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Caregiver Lucifer
Wow another fic where charlie is overworking herself? sooo original...
thats basically the plot. Please request something so i stop doing the same plot so many times.
Things at the hotel were stressful as usual. Charlie was trying to come up with plans and evidence that sinners could be redeemed while Vaggie had to stop everyone from fighting or Angel from getting everyone uncomfortable. He really needed to know about boundaries.
However, Charlie didn’t feel like taking a break. If she would then she would be in a block and no longer come up with ideas. It was a common thing that happened to her.
As she was doing more paperwork and coming up with plans in her office area, her phone rang. She saw the caller was her dad and picked it up.
“Dad?” She answered tiredly. She really hoped he wasn’t calling to tell her about his new magical rubber ducks.
“Sweetie! How are ya? You doing good, I hope?” He asked in his usual upbeat attitude.
“Yeah, uh-huh,” She absent mindedly replied, not paying attention and instead focusing on her work.
Lucifer frowned from the other side of the phone. It didn’t seem like she was okay. Usually she pays at least a little attention to what he says. Something must be up, he concluded.
“What's the matter, Charlie?” He asked. Upon barely hearing it, the girl was caught off guard.
“Wh-what? Could you repeat that?” Charlie said, wondering if she heard that right or was just too tired.
“I said, what’s the matter? You seem upset,”
“I-I’m not upset! I’m just,” She yawned, “working,”
“Yeah, but its sounds like you’ve been at it for a while. Something must have happened if you aren’t taking breaks,” He said, concerned.
“I’m fine, Dad. The hotel is just… stressing me out a bit but i’ll be okay,” she promised.
“What about doing that thing you told me about a while ago, age re-pression?”
As much as Charlie would love to just be little and have her dad take care of her, the hotel and her people needed her. Heaven’s genocide was coming up very soon and she needed to be prepared.
“It’s age regression, and No. I don’t have time to be a stupid baby, its a dumb coping mechanism anyways,” she told him, getting a bit annoyed. She didn’t mean to have an attitude towards him, she was just really anxious and unfortunately took it out on him. She also knew she shouldn’t have called it stupid. It wasn’t fair to her little self inside of her. She was just trying to push it away.
“Hey, Its not dumb! Vaggie told me it helps you a lot. And if it helps, its not dumb,” He said.
“Whatever, I’m busy and need to get back to work, I’ll talk to you later,”
“Well, bye, I love y-” Charlie hung up the phone before he could even finish saying goodbye. She knew it was kind of rude but she just couldn’t handle it right now, especially with the fact that he brought up her coping mechanism. Now that she was aware of it, she wanted to do it more than anything.
Back at Lucifer’s place, He knew something was up. Charlie never acted this disrespectful and gloomy or from what he’s heard. He wanted to go visit her in person to see how she was doing. Besides, he needed to get out of his rubber duck house and into his daughter's life. But before he left, he had an idea. Grabbing his sewing kit, some fabric and yellow fur, he began to work.
He showed up 30 minutes later to the Hazbin hotel with a medium sized gift box in his hand. He opened the door and saw Vaggie pacing.
“Hey, Vaggie, What’s wrong?” He asked.
“Charlies been stuck in her office for more than 3 hours now. I’m getting worried but she won’t come down or even talk to me,” She explained.
“I’ll try to talk to her, okay? Don’t worry too much, you’ll feel sick after a bit,” He told her before heading upstairs to her office room.
He knocked on the door but didn’t hear a response. Another knock and she answered.
“Go away, I’m busy,” a muffled voice from inside the room said.
“No, I’m worried about you, Apple pie,” He answered back.
“Dad?!” She immediately knew it was him due to the apple pet-name. She opened the door and saw her short, king of hell, dad, in front of her.
“What- what are you doing here?” She asked.
“I told you, I’m worried about you. You don’t usually give me an attitude and that concerns me,” He sat her down on one of the couches inside and sat next to her.
“Here, I made you something. I hope it helps this stressful situation,” he gave her the gift wrapped box. She held it in her lap before taking off the top. Inside was a soft, stuffed ducky. It looked very similar to her old baby stuffy. She used to go every where with that stuffed toy. She wouldn’t be able to sleep without it. But once she grew older, it disappeared. No one knew where it went but Lucifer seemed to have gotten in a fight with Lilith that night.
“Is- is this Quacky?” she asked, voice cracking a little. She was slipping very quickly.
“Not really, I tried to remake him since we lost the original. Is it okay?”
Charlie took Quacky out of the box and gave him a big hug. He was soft and warm, just like the original.
“Thank you…”she mumbled.
“You’re welcome, sweetie. I was hoping it’d help you regress,” He explained. He really wanted his daughter to know that she was safe with him and allowed to be herself around him.
“O-okay, I guess i can,” she finally agreed, knowing she wouldn’t be able to stay a big kid any longer. Lucifer was ecstatic. His daughter liked him now! She led him back to her room where she kept all of her stuff. She took out her pacifier and plopped it in, fully getting in the headspace.
Once Lucifer poured apple juice into her sippy cup so she’d stay a little bit hydrated (water is better but he’s spoiling her), she handed him a red onesie
“Oh, do you need help?” he asked to which she nodded. He made quick work of changing her into the onesie. He couldn’t help but awe at how cute she was in it. The onesie with the pacifier was so adorable on her. She quite literally looked like a little toddler.
“Aww, who’s a wittle baby?” He picked her up from the armpits, making her giggle.
“Me!” she answered, laughing. His eyes teared up at the pure adorableness that was going on.
He put her back down again and she began to play with a few blocks. She was very confused but had fun learning the shapes and colors. She dug through her bag as she got bored again and found a big fidget toy. She sat down again and began playing with it. Her attention was fully on it, not getting bored of the squeaker button once.
As Lucifer watched, he noticed how her hair was very messy now that it was down and really needed a combing. So he summoned a brush and sat behind, softly combing it through her hair as she played with the toy. She would giggle every time the bristles would tickle her scalp and flap her hands.
Once he was done, Charlie flopped onto the floor and began sticking her limbs in the air. Lucifer had no clue why she was doing this but it was so cute that he couldn’t help but chuckle a little.
“Is not funny!” She sat up and spat out her pacifier and stuck her tongue out at him.
“I’m sorry, my little apple, I wasn’t laughing at you, though,” He ruffled her hair and handed the pacifier back. She looked at him with a glare but took the pacifier anyway.
As Lucifer cared and played with his child, he realized how much he missed out on during her childhood. He was always working and she mainly grew up with Lilith. It wasn’t fair for both of them. And now, he could finally spend some time with the baby he neglected.
#hazbin hotel agere#Hazbin hotel agere fanfic#agere fanfic#fandom agere#sfw littlespace#age regression fic#age regression writing#age regression#asking for prompts#sfw agere#sfw regression
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I want to draw more things for my Bayverse AU of Sentinel with baby Megatron and Optimus, but my head is empty... so give me doodle prompts, please! ✨️
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hey yall im getting back into writing :D if you'd like id love to see some cotag prompts hehe
i mainly do domestic fluff hehe
heres my ao3 btw dhiewj
#studio investigrave#text post#elevator hitch#elevator hitch protag#elevator hitch coworker#yapping#fanfiction#asking for prompts#cotag#elevator hitch cotag#protag#coworker elevator hitch#protag x coworker elevator hitch
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I'm gonna try something different this Inktober 2024 as a challenge You write it, I draw it, send me a word prompt and number from 1 -31
gimme all your prompts and I'll draw em
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You know what?
Give me random prompts in my ask box
Just a word or two (i.e pizza)
And I'll try to write a poem about it
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Today at work we were onboarding a new employee and she asked about my hobbies
I talked about everything I do. Then mentioned writing. In past tense. I didn’t notice until my coworker asked me why I stopped writing.
I sputtered through a response
And now I can’t stop thinking about that question
There wasn’t really a why
It wasn’t fast, like one day I quit. More like I slowly stopped going back. I lost touch with it as if writing was a friendship I made in adulthood. Then one day someone asked me how writing was doing and I couldn’t tell you a single thing going on in its life.
All this to say: well, fuck
If you have the time to help me return to writing: Send me a prompt - use ao3 tags/warnings to let me know what ya want in the fic (fan fics are welcome provided I already know about them. I do not have the time to fall into a fandom hole right now haha) (if you’d like a list of fandoms I can write for, dm me or dm to check if I know the one you’re thinking about). I have the same username on ao3 if you wanna read my writing before sending an ask too. Not to toot my own horn, but, uh, I’m pretty good at this writing thing * hair flip * /joke but also a little serious
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Anyone interested in Monster!TF2 one-shots for Valentines day??
If you have a ship or a y/n insert idea I’m down to write!
My DM’s are open ;)
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Back when I was super active in the PB server, I wrote this Good Omens/Supernatural oneshot and posted it anonymously
It was kinda shitty, and crackpost-y but it still gets kudos to this day so I haven't deleted or orphaned it
So I wanted to rewrite it or write something similar but instead of Canon!Dean and Cas, it'd be THiTR!Dean and Cas
Just two snakey bois and their angels
(please throw out promtps so the brain bunnies have something to chew on)
#supernatural#good omens#destiel#aziracrow#asking for prompts#writing prompts#prompts please#brain bunnies are straving#feed them#pb#profound bond#creature dean#creature!dean#dean winchester#ineffable husbands#castiel
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Hello! This is my non-agere blog. I'll mainly be posting gay things such as myself. Mostly Lumity, and maybe some mother/daughter relationships with Luz and Eda or Lilith and Amity.
I take requests for Lumity fics. It is 100% free. Just ask me what you want and I'll probably do it. However, know that I am a huge Amity fan and she's my favorite character so I'll probably accept a lot of Amity centric fics.
That's mainly it!
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i really want to finish at least one of the buck breakdown era fics i have but it feels so IMPOSSIBLE LMAO
SEND ME PROMPTS KIND OF LIKE THAT TO WRITE DRABBLES FOR MAYBE ITLL HELP KICK ME INTO GEAR (fair warning i suck at writing whump for some reason so like if you ask I’ll do it but fair warning in might suck
but pls send me prompts like that or whatever you want honestly I’ll try to get it done asap
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heyyyy it's ✨me✨ local writer who starts a fic and posts the last chapter after two years! Posting the last chapter for Clean Freak made me realize that caejose is the ship i feel most comfortable writing about ;; they mean SO much to me! (I'm mymusicalbox on AO3 btw!)
So I'm here to say, if you can slide into my askbox and tell me any particular idea or scenario you would like to see featuring these two dorks I'll be more than glad to write it!
lots of love 💕
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Agere Amity HCs! ALL ARE SFW. AGE REGRESSION IS A COPING MECHANISM AND NOT SEXUAL OR ASSOCIATED WITH KINKS.
-first found out about the coping mechanism when reading about in a health textbook. She began doing for research about it and decided to try it out.
-regresses 2-5 but mainly 3. Very rarely will she regress to 1 but it can happen.
-uses almost all little gear.
-Luz, Lilith, the twins, Alador, and sometimes Camila are her caregivers. They love to care for her, they are all protective.
-will bite if her pacifier is taken away. Never take it away. Odalia learned that the hard way.
-very clingy no matter what age! Will cuddle up with her cg at any given moment.
-usually regresses from her ED and stress. It can be involuntary sometimes but her ED reason is mostly voluntary.
-slips a lot during school and has a plushy in the counseling office for when she does.
-since she regresses from stress or bad things, she is not very active while in that headspace.
-took her awhile to get comfortable with being little around other people.
-even when she's really young, she is potty trained and doesn't usually need protection, however, she sometimes wears them. She wears them just in case and it just makes her feel extra small. She also almost never uses them. Sometimes uses pads when she's feeling 3.
-cries at the smallest things.
-since she was never "allowed" to have tantrums when she was younger, she feels more free to have them when regressed. However, when she does have them in littlespace, she feels really embarrassed when big.
-Lilith makes sure that Amity gets relaxation/little time at least once a month. She knows that Amity sometimes puts off her little needs in order to work more. Sometimes she even uses their lesson time to let Amity regress.
-surprisingly, her little aesthetic is very androgynous. Sometimes she likes princesses and other times she wants to be a knight.
-loves being held like a toddler or baby.
-she'll maybe have a fit with eating when her big thoughts come back for a second.
-Alador was actually pretty happy when she came out as a regressor because now he could finally give her the dad she never really had when she was younger.
-alador buys her almost everything she asks for and more.
-Even though Luz is one of her carers, Luz sometimes makes sure an adult is also caring with her.
-sensory issues are a big struggle! She wears onesies (both footy pj's and baby) hoodies, and fuzzy socks all the time because they're the only things that don't bother her this young.
-she is semi-verbal when little! Sometimes she'll speak, Sometimes she won't. All her carers have communication cards she uses with them.
That's it for now! Please give me agere prompts or requests. You can base them off these or make your own.
#age regression#safe agere#the owl house#sfw agere#toh agere#amity blight#the owl house age regression#agere fanfic#asking for prompts#agere writing#toh age regression#the owl house agere#amity blight agere#little amity#sfw cglre#sfw little
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hi 👋 I love your art! how about Crowley and Aziraphale at the beach? I imagine Aziraphale wears one of those old fashioned bathing suits and Crowley wears speedos
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at the friday panel andrew wincott said raphael and astarion should go on holiday together and i can’t stop thinking about it
#bg3#baldur's gate 3#astarion#raphael#the bitchiest old men at the resort#i feel like they’d be at eachother’s throats until something inconveniences them BOTH#like it’s devil and vampling until the wine is lukewarm and then it’s maximum pettiness#also the person who asked the question that prompted it told me that at the meet and greet he said they’d go to spain#edit tumblr washed out my colours so bad what the fuck
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body language descriptions please?
(eg: she cocked her head)
thank you 💗💗💗
Body Language Descriptions
-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.
Anxiety/Nervousness
She fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, her fingers tugging nervously at the fabric as she struggled to find the right words.
They bit their lower lip.
He looked away, unable to meet her gaze, a clear indication of his guilt.
She absentmindedly rubbed her neck.
He chewed his nails, a nervous habit that he couldn't seem to quit.
They rubbed their hands together nervously.
He tightened his jaw.
She felt beads of sweat forming on her brow, betraying her calm facade as her heart raced.
Frustration/Impatience
Their fists clenched at their sides.
He tapped his fingers rhythmically against the table, a clear sign of impatience as he waited for her to finish.
He rolled his eyes, the gesture full of exasperation as he dismissed her words.
She let out a heavy sigh, the sound heavy with resignation as she faced the inevitable.
He threw his hands up in defeat.
Curiosity
He leaned forward in his chair, eager to hear more, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.
She raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical as she questioned his intentions.
She tilted her head slightly.
He watched intently, his eyes wide with wonder as he took in every detail of her story.
Confidence/Assertiveness
He stood tall with his shoulders back, projecting confidence even in the face of uncertainty.
They sat on the edge of their seat.
She gestured wildly, her hands moving animatedly as she tried to express her excitement.
He stood with his hands on his hips, exuding an air of authority and control over the situation.
They held their chin up high, projecting self-assurance even in the face of adversity.
Defensiveness/Resignation
He crossed his arms over his chest, a defensive posture that spoke volumes about his discomfort.
He braced himself against the wall, a protective stance.
She folded her hands in her lap, a sign of restraint as she fought the urge to speak.
They shrank back slightly, their shoulders hunching as if trying to make themselves smaller in the face of criticism.
He held his breath momentarily, steeling himself for the inevitable conflict he sensed was coming.
She covered her face with her hands, overwhelmed by the situation as she tried to block out the world.
Thoughtfulness/Concentration
She furrowed her brow in concentration, her mind clearly racing as she tried to solve the problem at hand.
She nodded slowly, processing the information, her expression thoughtful and contemplative.
He stared blankly into space, lost in thought as he processed what had just been revealed.
He drummed his fingers on the table, the rhythmic sound a sign of his deep contemplation.
She tapped her foot lightly, her mind racing.
Eagerness/Excitement
He paced back and forth, his restless energy manifesting in the constant movement as he considered his options.
She bent forward, her elbows resting on her knees, a sign of intimacy and engagement in the conversation.
She swayed slightly from side to side, a subconscious display of her nervous energy as she waited for the verdict.
He bounced on his toes, his excitement palpable.
She jumped up and down, a spontaneous display of her joy that couldn’t be contained.
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The morning after Althea had to spend yet another sleepless night because of the two freaks:
Meanwhile Logan:
P.S. Neither of the two idiots was drunk.
#that's al's way of asking the idiots that they need to stop pretending#wade and logan think that nobody knows#but everyone knows#deadpool and wolverine#deadpool 3#wade wilson#james logan howlett#poolverine#deadclaws#peanutbub#old man yaoi#imagine your otp#otp prompts#writing promt#marvel memes#mcu avengers edits#ryan reynolds#hugh jackman#deadpool x wolverine#mischievous thunder
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