#agere touya

[babyniigo]

do yous have any little toya hc's?

Little! Toto hcs!!! ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა · °

I think he’s a toddler regressor!! Regresses from around 3-6!!

He loves his little toys soo much! He cherishes them a lot ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১

Toya gets very protective of his plushies TT he’s always scared when his cgs try to them away from him ૮⸝⸝o̴̶̷᷄ _ o̴̶̷̥᷅⸝⸝ ྀིა

He doesn’t understand that it’s only for bath time or else his toys will be all wet and icky <\3

Toya is also sooo cuddly! He tends to snuggle with any caregiver near him ૮ ≧ ᗜ ≦ ྀིა

He’s really shy though, so he just grips their shirts and tugs it so that they can give him uppies or a hug ૮꒰ ྀི ◜ . ◝ ྀི꒱ა

I think he loooooves head pats, whenever he’s done something well like finish his plate, he shows it to his cgs and they give him head pats and call him a good boy! ꒰ᐢ. ̫ .ᐢ꒱

Because of toya’s attachment to his plushies, each and everyone of them has a name! ૮ ⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝ ྀིა

When it’s bed time, he gets a little forehead chuu!!! Then he points at his plushies so they get one too! ૮ > �� < ྀིა !!!!

He’s also sooo into classical music and lullabies, he can’t sleep without these soft lullabies playing!

If he’s regressed near saki or Tsukasa, he tugs them towards the piano so they play some Melodies for him ໒ ྀི⸝⸝´ ˘ `⸝⸝ ა

Speaking on pianos- he owns a baby piano!!!!

So whenever he feels like he wants to thank his CGs but can’t use words, he plays them baby tunes on his piano!!! ໒꒰ྀི ๑ ´˘` ๑ ꒱ྀིა ♡

[motherlove]

Trauma Regressor Dabi．

Requested by : 💌 Anon．

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[mydarlingedits]

could i get a dabi tumblr banner with the trauma regressor flag for pc? tysm

TRAUMA REGRESSOR DABI BANNERS

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[dreamy-puppy-xo]

💜 ⛓️ 💜 • 💙 🔥 💙 • 💜 ⛓️ 💜

[pridewishes]

♔ || DABI ICONS

250x250 || agere || bordered circle

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requested by anon !!

[pjsk-playcorner]

I just like to think on pet regressor vbs

Samoyed doggie an

ferret touya

hamster kohane

raccoon akito

Just them being very playful with each other and also sleeping and cuddling after a long day <3 just very active and eepy littles

[immeasurablesaladagere]

If its alright could you write a Agere Story of Hawks being a little and maybe Touya or Endeavor find him at his apartment after he missed a meeting [Person can be anyone that makes sense to find him at his home]

One order of little!Hawks, coming right up! Felt kinda weird calling him by his hero name but also just as weird calling him Keigo, but I'd like to think he and Touya are close enough to be on a first-name basis so Keigo it is. I hope you enjoy!

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Word Count: 1250

Summery: When Hawks oversleeps and misses an important meeting that the LOV was supposed to be listening in on, Touya takes it upon himself to check in on him.

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It was almost two in the morning when Keigo stumbled into his apartment, exhausted. Stupid night shift. Stupid villains. Didn’t they have something better to be doing in the middle of the night? Like sleeping maybe? The structural collapse mission had kept him nearly three hours longer than when he was scheduled to go home, marking the third night in a row he’d not only worked a night shift but stayed late. 

Bits of grime and gravel scratched uncomfortably between the feathers of his wings. He gave them a sluggish shake to knock out the dirt to no avail, and sighed. He’d managed to beat the line for a  shower at the agency after the mission but he didn’t have the time or energy to wash or preen his wings, so he would just have to settle for the grimy feeling until tomorrow.

He staggered to his bedroom, shucked off his uniform, flopped into his nest of blankets, and quickly fell asleep.

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Of course, leave it to the bird-man to live in a high-rise with an inaccessible balcony. 

Touya eyed the ground below from the fire escape, watching for peering eyes that might catch a high-ranking villain jumping onto the number two hero’s balcony. There weren’t any; it was late enough in the morning that the commute rush was mostly finished and the few still milling around were too distracted with their own lives to bother looking up. Aided by his fire he made the quick leap across two balconies onto Hawks’ and slid open the sliding glass door without issue, just as he expected. Cocky bastard. He was practically inviting villains in at this rate.

Keigo’s apartment was dark and quiet, which meant he was either gone or still asleep, and based on his notable absence from his very important agency meeting, he was putting his money on the second option. Keigo just loved to make his life difficult. Now instead of being able to just listen in on the meeting like The League had planned, it had been rescheduled, and now all of their work bugging the room was put to waste.

And, as much as he hated to acknowledge it, Keigo suddenly going missing was at least a little concerning. Despite his blasé attitude he took his job seriously, and sleeping through a meeting as important as this one wasn’t like him, so he figured an impromptu check-in was in order. 

“Oi, Bird-Brain! You alive in here?” He called into the house. Keigo wasn’t crashed on the couch, so off to the bedroom he went. The door was wide open, and on top of the blankets covered by his dull red wings laid Keigo, completely dead to the world and snoring.

Touya smirked. Figures. He dropped down onto the bed and gave Keigo a nudge. “C’mon, wake up birdie. It’s not polite to ignore your guests.” Keigo groaned and batted his hand away. “It’s also not great to sleep with dirty wings, but y’know. Priorities.”

“Go ‘way…” Keigo mumbled, voice high-pitched and drowsy, “M’sleepy.”

Ah. Little, apparently. That made sense. If he remembered his schedule correctly then Hawks had been working a few nights in a row now, and the news reported that there were multiple villain attacks in the middle of the night and, probably, if he had to guess, right when Keigo’s shifts were supposed to end.

“I know, baby bird, but your wings are dirty and I’m pretty sure you haven’t had breakfast, right?”

“Mmm no…”

“Then up we get, sleepyhead. We’ll get some food in you and I’ll give you a preen, and then you can go back to sleep, okay?”

Keigo finally opened his eyes, bleary and none-too-impressed. He stared stubbornly at him and didn’t move a muscle. So that’s how it was gonna be, huh?

“Alright, up and ‘attem, let’s go.” Taking matters into his own hands, Touya wrangled his arms under Keigo’s armpits and hoisted him up into a sitting position, earning himself an irritated whine. He ignored Keigo’s valiant protests and moved over to his dresser, pulling out a soft-looking sweatshirt and a pair of shorts and tossing them to him. “You get dressed and I’ll get started on breakfast, alright?”

He got a half-hearted grumble in response. Good enough.

Keigo’s pantry left much to be desired. Dried pasta, ramen packages, crackers, and one nearly-empty box of sugary cereal. His fridge wasn’t much better, but at least he had milk and some fruit. By the time Keigo shuffled into the kitchen, stuffed dog tucked neatly in his arms, Touya had a bowl of cereal on the table alongside a small plate of soda crackers and berries. It wasn’t his best work, but it would do. Keigo had never been particularly picky.

“How old are we feeling, baby?”

Keigo shrugged and took a slow bite of cereal. “Mm… five? ‘Dunno.”

Now that he was in the light of the kitchen it was easier to see just how tired Keigo really looked. He had dark circles under his eyes, his hair was scruffy and flat, his exposed skin was littered with healing bruises and peeling band-aids, and of course, his wings were a mess. “You really are tired, huh? Must’ve been to sleep through that meeting.”

Keigo scrunched up his face in confusion. “Meeting? What meet-“ He froze, eyes going wide. “Noooo…” He whined, bonking his head into the table, “Forgot ‘bout it…”

Touya shrugged and gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “Don’t worry about it kid, they rescheduled it already.” Keigo looked up at him with a questioning pout, “I would know, I was there.” He said cheekily.

Keigo huffed and went back to his breakfast. “Can’t do that, you’re gonna get in trouble.”

“You let me worry about that, okay? I’m a big boy, I can handle myself.”

He finished his food quickly and Touya set his dishes in the sink. He was here to be a babysitter, not a maid. Keigo could clean those himself later. Speaking of Keigo, he was almost asleep at the table, eyes drooping closed and then quickly blinking open again before he could topple over. “Okay, let’s get your wings cleaned up and then you can go back to bed, I promise.”

On the way back to the bedroom Touya snagged his wing brush and a bottle of oil from the bathroom before dropping down next to him on the bed. “Wings out, bud.” He prompted, and Keigo complied easily, fanning out his wings into his lap. He began the slow and methodical process of preening, dragging the brush over his wings to knock off the surface-level dirt before combing with his fingers to find any remaining rocks or sticks, of which there were many. Whatever he’d been doing had really done a number on his wings. They were in rough shape this time. He could practically feel Keigo going boneless under his hands as he worked, and by the time he was re-oiling the feathers he was practically slumped forward, barely awake.

“Okay baby bird, all done. Are we ready to go back to bed now?”

“Mm-hmm…” Keigo mumbled, taking that as his invitation to flop down completely and snuggle down into the blanket pile, stuffed dog tucked under his chin.

“Then my job here is done. Papa Dabi has to go back to work now, okay? If you need anything you know you can give me a call.” He said, running gentle hand through Keigo’s messy hair, “Sweet dreams, baby bird. You deserve it.”

[agereheadcanons]

Dabi/Touya Todoroki

dabi is definitely a "wolf" little who had no need for a cg but wouldnt mind one! i imagine they regress to about 9-12!

Loves

1 pillow at a time

sleeping alone

cold room

water

snacks

tv shows

night light

Hates

multiple pillows

darkness

cuddles

warm rooms

juice

lullabies

bedtime stories

[stray-cattt]

The Rooftops That Cry at Night

A Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia angst fanfic, hurt/comfort, lowkey vent fanfic, if you’d rather read it on A03, here’s the link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45798712

Summary: Just because Dabi is a villian doesn't mean he's going to leave the #2 hero alone breaking down on the verge of a panic attack. He may be an ass but he's not a complete asshole. Might be a bit out of character but I don't really care, I started this fic at 3 AM because someone was playing the flute outside of my dorm and I couldn't sleep. I originally posted this on March 16th, I just forgot to put it here.

Content warnings: panic attack, break downs, and age regression a bit (as a coping mechanism)

 Hawks glanced at his alarm clock that read 3:21AM; letting a sigh leave his mouth he turned off his 4AM alarm for patrol before turning to his balcony. Dressed in his hero attire that he hadn’t taken off in the past two days he took a deep breath before jumping off the balcony and letting his wings spread. Hawks shivered as the brisk night air hit his face. It was nights like these where he flew aimlessly with no destination in mind, just flying to fly. Well not entirely, flying to stop the pounding in his head from his thoughts. The thoughts that were never ending swirling around in his mind. Hawks mindlessly scanned the terrain he passed, even though he didn’t have patrol for another hour he couldn’t find it in himself to stand still for a minute more. His body ached to move, to do anything, to be useful. If he wasn’t working, did he really hold any value?

 Tonight was quieter than normal, not much seemed to be going on, and it seemed that even the villains had laid down to rest tonight. Something that Hawks craved but remained out of reach. It’s not as though he hadn’t tried sleeping, but every time he felt too restless to stay still and allow himself to relax. Over the past week, he maybe got a collective 21 hours of sleep if he was being generous, lately, the commission had been on his ass with more missions and patrols barely leaving enough time for him to take care of himself. Not that he had the energy to in the first place.

 Hawks sighed, boredom seeping into his bones accompanied by a familiar sense of loneliness. The usual mind-numbing feeling that tended to follow him with these flights seemed to be absent as his thoughts continued to berate him. He felt his insides shake and decided he needed to find a spot to land before he lost control of himself. He landed on the rooftop of a building, unaware of a familiar figure sitting on the opposite side of the roof as his mind seemed to blur out the rest of the world around him. Hawks’ breathing started to rapidly increase as his emotions overwhelmed and enveloped him.

 His knees buckled and he ungracefully knelt down on his knees before hunching over and wrapping his arms around his torso. His body shook as his wings wrapped around himself, Hawks could feel the tears pricking at his eyes. As much as he tried to keep them within the confines of his eyes they fell and continued falling like rain onto the concrete roof. Shallow sobs left his mouth as his mind went into hyperdrive.

     Imagine if your handler saw you like this.  

     What would the commission say about this behavior?  

     Pathetic really how little it takes to break down like this,  

     I thought you were supposed to be a hero.  

 Thoughts continued to swarm him and rally up against him, but before falling into even more of a hyperventilating panic the sound of footsteps approaching him caused him to halt his sobs. Hawks tried to hold himself as still as he could while quieting his shallow breaths to the best of his ability. How long had they been there? How had he not noticed? Hawks cursed his lack of sleep slowly catching up to him, this wouldn’t have been a problem for any other hero, why is he faulty?

 “Hawks?” A familiar voice asked quietly, he would’ve described it as gentle had he not recognized who the voice belonged to. Hawks felt physically unable to give a verbal response back, and when he tried all that left his mouth was a pitiful whine.

 Hawks flinched as a hand lightly touched his wings, but slightly relaxed at the warmth it was emitting before quickly tensing again as he remembered who he was dealing with. Although Dabi had not given off any hostility so far, Hawks still felt on edge. He briefly forgot about the hand on his wings until it moved away, he held back a whimper as the hand was retracted and his breathing began to pick up once again, not realizing how the hand had been grounding him.

 Noticing this Dabi put his hand back on Hawks’ wing and began to pet it trying to comfort the other. Hawks’ feelings were conflicting with one another as he couldn’t tell if it was safe to relax. Safe. When was the last time he felt that, infancy? More treats began to pour from his eyes as tremors ran through his body.

 “Shhh, breathe birdy,” Dabi whispered, trying to get the other to calm down. Hawks’ hands moved from around his waist to clenching his pants as he tried his hardest to stifle the never-ending cries leaving his mouth. Slowly he got his breathing back to normal and all that remained of his tears were hiccups.

 After some time he managed to pull his wings away from his body, no longer shielding himself from Dabi’s gaze. Dabi repositioned himself in front of Hawks carefully noting the noticeable eye bags that weren’t as prevalent the week prior when they met for information exchange, well more Hawks giving information and Dabi giving nothing in return. He carefully swept Hawks’ hair out of his eyes and wiped a stray tear from his face before bringing his hand back. Dabi didn’t miss as Hawks slightly leaned into the light touches. After observing the other Dabi opened his arms for Hawks inviting him into his arms but not moving forward leaving the choice entirely up to the other.

 With slight hesitation Hawks crawled into Dabi’s arms, tears immediately brimming in his eyes as he now realized in full force just how touch-starved he was. Feeling the tremors emitting from Hawks, Dabi wrapped his arms around the other and began to comb his hands through the blond's hair.

 “It’s okay baby bird,” Dabi whispered to the other, Hawks whined in response and grabbed at Dabi’s shirt holding onto him as though he was a lifeline. The two sat there together in silence that was broken apart by sniffles every so often. Dabi hummed a song his mother once sang to him when he was young, a song he had almost forgotten but remembered in the moment.

 “Don’t wanna be a hero, just wanna be a kid again.” Hawks meekly spoke, his voice cracking slightly as he hadn’t used it in hours.

 “You don’t have to be a hero right now birdy,” Dabi replied, his humming coming to a stop. “I’ll take care of you, you need rest more than you need to be a hero right now.”

 Had it been colder that night Dabi might’ve been a bit worried about the other falling asleep on him, but the cold night air was gone now, replaced with air that felt like a light blanket surrounding the two. Not soon after Hawks’ cries died down, soft snores followed, his hands no longer clutching at the others' shirts. Dabi let a genuine smile adorn his face as he held the other now propped up against the wall of the ledge.

 “Sometimes all you need is to be held.” Dabi smiled once more before letting himself fall asleep with the other.

[babyniigo]

What little! VBS get as gifts for being good babies!

໒꒰ྀི˶˃ ๑ ˂˶꒱ྀི১

pt.1 niigo , pt.3 mmj , pt.4 leoni , pt.5 wxs

An ૮꒰ྀི ᵔ ๑ ᵔ ꒱ა

Singing hamster, hamster plushies and pacis!

Akito ς꒰ ´‌ ତ ˋ‌ς ꒱ა

Paw patrol plates!! Cars!! And music box!!!

Kohane ૮꒰ ྀི◜๑◝ ꒱ა

Baby tea set, sippy cup, and count Pearl plush!!

Touya ૮꒰ྀི⊃´ ତ `⊂ྀི꒱ა

Baby coffee hehe! Baby books and kitty!

[motherlove]

Clingy Son Agere Touya Todoroki．

Requested by : @blueyberrymilkshake．

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[mydarlingedits]

could i get small replycons of kid toya todoroki with the agere flag & a blue fire theme? tysm!! @liltoya

These were fun/cute to do! Feel free to ask for more if you want!! Only did 8 cuz of the image limit lol ᯓᡣ𐭩

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Requested by 𓇿 @liltoya .ᐟ

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[dreamy-puppy-xo]

CG! Touya Todoroki ~ You're his prince/princess and he's your knight

💙 👑 💙 • 💜 🔥 💜 • 💙 👑 💙

[dollbnuuy]

something about this card is so agerecore to me

[pjsk-playcorner]

Vbs little hcs cause I should put more stuff here that isn't requests hehe-

-Akito is actually the oldest little! Being around 5-8, An is 4-6, while Kohane and Touya are around the similar which is 1-3

-While usually KohaTouya are nonverbal when regressed it could happen as well with AkiAn (if they feel very sad/stressed however)

-KohaTouya usually try and use their body language to communicate or just tiny lil gestures

-Lots of blanket forts, they will stay in those forts until the end of time

-It's uncommon that all of vbs would all regress of one of them does so either Ken or Ena has to take care of them

-However if one does escape from the headspace temptations (/lhj) they are pretty good at helping the other 3 as their caregiver :)

-Besides blanket forts they will just cuddle pile and snuggle up with each other cause comf

[lildetectivelibrary]

guess whoo made dni banners since they felt like ysing their comfort pjsk characters in something and they needxed a dni anyways

feel free to use them with credits

uh

lmk if u want one or want me to make one for u and change the text.