#blitzo age regression

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Agere headcanons Blitzo please?

Absolutely!!

Blitzo agere headcanons

Regresses between ages 4-7

He regresses pretty regularly although he represses it if he’s around anyone else (he’s alone a lot though so it’s usually not to much of an issue) 

Regresses voluntarily as much as he regresses involuntarily 

Blitzo has a complicated relationship with his regression. Part of him thinks that it’s just another thing that will contribute to no one wanting him and no one ever staying around but another part of him finds a lot of joy and healing in his regression and wishes he could explore it more with people he trusts

He has a lot of experience with hiding his own feelings even from himself and even while little he struggles with being open and vulnerable about his feelings. It usually takes some coaxing to make him admit something is bothering him while small and even more to get him to say what it is 

Little Blitzo makes a lot of sounds like hissing, screeching or whining while regressed and will sometimes abandon words in favor of making sounds 

Personality wise, little Blitzo is like a feral kitten that just got adopted. Suspicious and a little frightened of everything but full of rage until the second he’s given a treat or affection and then he melts   

He will go down for a nap but it’s always a battle to get him to go to, and stay in, bed. Why he puts up such a fuss is anyone's guess since he does actually really like getting to sleep 

Yes he enjoys being picked up a lot. He likes to be picked up and thrown around in a playful roughhousing manner. Growing up he, Fizz, and Barbie were constantly pushing each other off of things onto the trapeze nets or play fighting and it’s something he misses 

He will do bath time but he splashes and makes a mess and is very dramatic about getting soap in his eyes the entire time 

He loves to watch cartoons, especially ones that feature horses. He also enjoys playing elaborate pretend games with his toys

Little Blitzo climbs all over everything. He has been found many times on top of dressers, countertops, trees, and one time even on the roof of a building. No one knows how he keeps getting up there  

He has a lot of toys. Impulse purchasing is something he struggles with and Stolas bought him a bunch when he first found out as a show of support (blitzo acted embarrassed about the whole incident but was actually really touched by it) 

Little Blitzo needs clothes he can move around in and hates formal clothing with a burning passion 

He prefers teethers to pacifiers since he has a bit of a biting habit 

For a very long time no one knew about his regression. Blitzo knew about the regression of everyone around him but kept his own a complete secret for years. Finally he is beginning to open up about it and does eventually tell Stolas, Moxxie, Millie and Loona 

In the same way he craves intimacy and is also scared of it he wants a caregiver but also feels very opposed to having one. He wants someone to care about him that way (secretly feels very jealous over how Millie becomes Moxxie's caregiver once she learns he regresses without any hesitation) but he doesn't trust a lot of people to take care of him 

Even after he begins to open up about his regression he prefers to just let others occasionally babysit him rather than have a more permanent caregiver 

He started regressing after the circus fire. 

He can be pretty bratty while little and does try to push people away even when small while somehow also being the clingiest little guy in the entire world

[shhtickerbook]

my dudes I saw this on Twitter and I can’t believe we got a canon age regressor but told in the most soul destroying way I’m not ok rn 💔

The fandom agere community was correct with Blitzø

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Maybe some Percy Jackson HC’s or Hellva boss

idk

-🍼 anon

Helluva Boss Agere Headcanons!

A/N: This is only part one, and for this part I’m just doing my favorite characters. But I’ll do more characters in separate parts!

Characters: Blitzø, Moxxie, STRIKER!!! (MY FAV 💗💗💗)

BLITZØ-

Flip, with a little lean!! He’s mostly an age regressor, he needs some way to let out all that trauma and stress. His little ages are about 4-6.

He is VERY chaotic when he’s regressed, like even more so than usual. He’ll run around the IMP HQ, jumping on furniture, leaving his toys everywhere, etc.

Moxxie and Millie are his main caregivers, actually! He loves Stolas, even though he’d never admit it, but he doesn’t trust him enough at the moment to tell him something that vulnerable about himself.

When he’s a caregiver, he’s not really a suitable dad caregiver. He’s more like a silly, chaotic older brother or the uncle that’s fresh out of jail.

He likes to spoil littles, he thinks it’s cute when their faces light up and they start giggling.

Thinks it’s super funny to help littles prank their caregivers. He does this even when he himself is regressed too.

Like. Imagine Little!Blitzø hanging out with Moxxie’s and Millie’s little or something. That would be so chaotic pls.

He LOVES coloring, and he hangs his own drawings up himself. He draws horses a lot. He also gives some of the stuff he draws to his friends and caregivers.

MOXXIE-

Controversial opinion, but flip with a cg lean!! He’s responsible enough to be a caregiver, and he wants kids himself one day so this is good practice he thinks. He does regress sometimes in order to relieve some stress.

He does well with littles of all ages, but he finds that baby regressors are surprisingly the easiest! They aren’t hyper and chaotic like a lot of toddler or kid regressors. He just has to feed them, give them attention, make sure their hygiene is good, etc and it’s fine!

He’ll play his guitar and sing little songs! Maybe while Millie dances around and helps tell stories or sings with him or something.

Him and Millie do everything together, which includes taking care of a little, so if you ask Moxxie to be your caregiver, that’s going to include Millie as well.

He’s actually one of the best people to play pretend with, surprisingly enough. Like it takes him a while to get used to it and he’s not too good at making stuff up on the spot, but when he gets into it, he gets INTO IT.

When he’s little, he also still likes to sing and play his guitar.

He reads kids books a lot or those small little science books for kids.

Or books about history for kids.

He is a nerd. And I love that. Me too, Moxxie.

His caregiver is Millie, of course. And he CLINGS to her when he’s regressed, like hardcore clings. Will not let go of her and has to be at least holding her hand at all times.

STRIKER-

Okay I have a feeling this one is gonna be long. He’s my absolute favorite and I love him so so so so so so so so so so much.

I may or may not have the fattest crush on him.

ANYWAYS

Caregiver! He had absolutely no clue what age regression was before you told him about it, and it took him a while for him to warm up to the idea.

Like it took him a fat minute for him to fully process what it is.

He feels bad when he realizes you do it because of trauma, though.

Like…you had a bad childhood??? You were abused??? Do you want him to like…kill your parents for you…?

Cuz he will. You know he will.

You’re like the only person he feels any amount of sympathy for. It may take him awhile to get used to it, but when he does…MAN.

This guy is clingy and overprotective. If he notices you’re slipping at any time throughout the day, you’re immediately being carried or you have to hold his hand TIGHT for the rest of the day. He knows you’re vulnerable, and he knows it’s very dangerous in hell; obviously, it’s hell. And he wants to keep an eye on you at all times.

The first time you called him “dada”, he blushed. Not because of anything weird but because. Wow. You trust him and love him like that? Like…you care about him and see him as your protector? …Woah.

It takes him a bit to get used to parental nicknames, but he likes it nonetheless!

Does pretty much the same with any type of regressors, but because I’m projecting, I’m gonna say he likes the dependency of baby regressors.

He likes being leaned on and trusted and relied on. And when you’re regressed so deep like that, you need help with a lot of things, and he’ll do them for you.

Feels bad because he can’t be around a lot. He’s got an important and demanding job that he’s absolutely not letting a little baby like you witness.

[littlemilliebillie]

loo loo land?! LOO LOO LAND! 🐄♥️🍼

[angelicdemon22]

Edgy teen regressor Blitzø icons

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Creator of flag

Where I got some of the pngs others were from picsart.

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Safety and Security

Fandom: Helluva Boss Summary: After they get free from their kidnappers and the fire, Fizz offers Blitz a ride back up to Lust so that it's easier for him to catch an elevator home. On the way there, Blitz starts acting in a way that's strangely familiar and Fizz feels the need to investigate. Warnings: Age regression, Alternate Universe: Littles Are Known, mentions of sexual trauma, mentions of rape, and implied child abuse Word Count: 3,967 Ship(s): Blitzo Buckzo & FizzaRolli

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Idea from @lovely-number-7

The first thing that Fizz noticed on their ride back to Lust was that Blitz wasn’t nearly as shaken up as he was. He knee that his friend worked as an assassin, traveling between the human world and Hell for money, but they had just been kidnapped and held hostage. On top of that, they had to relive something very close to the trauma that had separated them from each other in the first place. 

Fizz could still see the green flames dancing around him and feel the way that his arm refused to react to what he was asking them to do. It reminded him so much of when he had been enjoying his birthday with his friends and family, only to realize that everything he loved and cared about was literally burning down around him. Just the memory of it and the fact that his left prosthetic was not functioning made him feel like he was trapped in that hospital bed again. At least when he needed a break from his limbs and hearing aides he knew that he had a way to put them back on thanks to Ozzie and Bel’s genius working together. Back then, he had to scream and wail for anyone to hear him in that giant Greed hospital for a nurse to come and do basically anything for him. 

“Blitz?” Fizz asked. His voice was scratchier than normal thanks to the layer of smoke inhalation now hanging around it, but he was able to get the words out clearly enough that they didn’t sound garbled. “Do you want to come back to my place so that the two of us can talk? I get it if you don’t, we were both pretty horrible to each other over the years and went through something pretty serious tonight.”

“Was normal,” Blitz said. He was staring straight ahead, around the headrest and through the windshield. His hands were grasping the seatbelt that had stretched over his chest as hard as he could, enough that his knuckles had turned gray from the blood. 

“Blitz? Are you okay?” Fizz asked as he reached his hand over to touch his friend. It was strange to think of them in that way when they had done nothing but hate each other for years and years. Still, Blitz had saved his life from that fire and the kidnapping that he had accidentally caused. If he hadn’t been such a cocky shit and just done what he promised Ozzie he was going to do, then he never would have drawn attention to the two of them by getting into a fight in the middle of the sidewalk. Fizz had caused the accident to happen by being arrogant and Blitz had been there to save him despite all the history that the two of them shared, a fair bit of it serving as a good example why Blitz would do exactly the opposite of what he had done.

The moment that Fizz’s hand dropped down onto Blitz’s shoulder, the other imp flinched and then curled in on himself. “Sorry, sorry,” he mumbled. “Trying to get better, give a second.”

Fizz felt his heart beat pick up in his chest as something that he had buried in the back of his mind sprang back to life. He and Blitz had been seventeen when the fire happened, too young to leave the circus and make their own way in the world away from Cash but old enough to have taken the Imp Classification Test. They had both taken the first one required by Hell Law when they were fifteen, but Fizz had entirely put Blitz’s classification out of his mind because the other imp had also refused to acknowledge it in any way. Now it all came crashing back to him and he clearly remembered the large red ‘L’ marking the top of the page.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and then slid into the middle seat before he put that one on. He had already gotten in one accident that robbed him of some mobility and hearing, he didn’t need another one stealing his skin or giving him brain damage. He placed his working arm around Blitz and then asked, “Blitz, are you little?” he made sure that his voice was gentle and reassuring as he asked, he didn’t want to scare the other imp off.

“I don’t know,” he whispered. “The last time I was little it was so bad. I should be a man, I shouldn’t have a fucking littlespace anyway.”

“That’s Cash talking and we both know that most of his words were just alcohol on the way back up,” Fizz said. “There’s nothing wrong with being little, middle, or big. You’re just doing what your brain needs to function. It’s like saying that you’re not man for sleeping every night or drinking water.”

“I had an ex tell me that once,” Blitz forced a smile onto his face.

“What? That you weren’t man because you slept every night and drank water?” Fizz asked. He was beginning to question the company that his ex-best friend had kept in the time that they were apart from each other. Blitz gave a morose little nod and then shuddered. His skin was beginning to look a bit tacky and pale, something that Fizz had seen in some of his fellow performers when they had put off their headspace for too long.

It was commonly believed that headspaces were forbidden in Lust, but they were simply just respected more. Most of the beings in Hell that were born there, unless they were part sinner or entirely sinner, had a headspace of some kind. Concubi could have a subspace or a domspace if the way that they fueled their magic had to do with sex, but most didn’t. Concubi were believed to be purely sexual beings by the humans because those were the agents that went up to earth, but they really just fed off attention and emotion from others. If there was a concubus who had a littlespace or a caregiver headspace, then they were treated just as reverently and respectfully as the ones who had something sexual going on. The ranks of the court had to deal with things other than the headspaces that people used to take care of their minds and process the stressors of life.

Due to the headspaces being something that existed and were treated well in Hell, quite a few of the people that Fizz worked with and for had them and didn’t know what to do with them. Unfortunately, even though Lust respected headspaces education still rang along class lines and many of the people that ended up doing sex work didn’t know how to properly take care of themselves or didn’t have the money for a hyperclassification test that would give them the information that they needed to be at their healthiest. Fizz had gotten pretty good at identifying when they needed a bit of extra time down in their headspace or to skip out on the show that night.

Blitz was displaying all of them, which made anxiety sit low in his stomach. “Blitz, I want you to stop fighting it and just let it happen. Something really scary just happened to you and even though you deal with that every day in your job, it’s still going to require some headspace time to help you process it. We may not have gotten along due to some stupid miscommunication that Mammon and Cash played out, but I promise I’m a safe person for you to regress around,” Fizz said. He wasn’t sure that he truly believed what he was saying because he didn’t feel very able to help Blitz in that moment, but he wanted to do it more than anything. 

He had been given a caregiver classification, which hadn’t helped with the divide that Cash had drawn between the two of them. When they had gotten their classifications, he had assumed that he would become Blitz’s caregiver and they would register themselves officially when they were adults. Instead, he had only ever seen Blitz down in his headspace when Tilla was feeling well enough to fight with Cash about it. She had taken care of him and refused to let anyone near he baby, which made sense given the kind of shit that Blitz had to put up with when she wasn’t around. He had forgotten about it when he was recovering from the fire, but now it was all coming flooding back to him.

“Safe?” Blitz asked. His voice sounded so small and scared, it made Fizz’s heart break in his chest. He’d had littles before, Ozzie had quite a few partners that he worked with a myriad of different ways, but none of them had ever felt quite the way that Blitz did. His heart was overflowing with love and care, which meant that it almost physically hurt him to know that someone had damaged Blitz badly enough that he felt like he had to fight his headspace instead of just giving into it.

“Safe,” Fizz nodded. He rubbed Blitz’s back with his working hand and then brought the other imp closer so that he was cleaning into Fizz. “You remember when we were little and I took care of you every single time you got hurt? I’m doing that now, but the hurt is in here instead of out there,” he explained. He tapped Blitz’s chest and then his knees. Blitz had been the kind of kid that was always running around and flinging himself off of things so he got injured pretty often.

“Yeah, safe with Fizz,” Blitz giggled as he kicked his leg. He had always done that, even though that wasn’t how reflexes worked.

Fizz smiled and kissed the top of his head, right where his horns met his skull. “Do you want to come back to my house or is there someone that usually takes care of you when you’re small like this?”

“I take care myself! In-de-pen-dant!” Blitz said as he jammed his finger into his chest.

“Do you want to be independent from Fizzy?” he asked, tickling at his sides. Blitz squealed and shook his head as he tried to defend himself from the offending fingers. When Fizz let up, he remained with his head leaned back against the door and a bright smile on his face. “You wanna go home and take care of yourself like you always do?”

“No! Wanna stay with Fizzy. Safe,” Blitz reiterated. He sat up in his chair and then leaned the other direction so that his head was once again on his friend’s shoulder. “Can stay with Fizzy?”

“Course you can,” Fizz replied. “You’re safe with me. We’re going to go back to my house and we’re going to have a really nice playdate together. Do you want me to call anyone and let them know where you’re going?”

It hurt to realize just how much of Blitz’s life he had missed when they were apart from each other. He knew why he had cut the other imp from his life so entirely, but that just made his anger for his boss and ex-mentor increase. He had been fed up with Mammon for a while now because he had been taking the business in another direction that Fizz didn’t really enjoy. He did a lot less shows and a lot more commercials and boring as fuck business meetings. He was glad that he had this to focus on now, though.

Blitz thought about it for a moment, knocking his horns into the back of the seat where he had hooked them over the headrest. “I don’t think so. Loonie doesn’t care,” he shrugged his shoulders.

“Is she your daughter?” Fizz asked carefully. He knew that sometimes when children were brought up around littles, especially their own children, it forced them out of their headspaces entirely.

“Uh huh. Adopted her from the pound, but she just yells at me,” Blitz frowned.

“Why does she yell at you?” Fizz pouted along with him. It was easier to get him to open up and talk about the way that he was feeling when the emotions he was feeling were mirrored on someone else.

“I touch her too much and tell her I love her too much,” Blitz shrugged. Fizz was able to tell that he was pulling out of his headspace and that was absolutely not what he had wanted.

“You can hug me and tell me that you love me as much as you want, little one,” he cooed. “Do you want to play when we get home or do you want to watch a show?”

It was easy to see the way that Blitz was dropping back down into his headspace, which filled Fizz with relief. He hadn’t taken care of a little entirely on his own in a long time, so he had been kind of worried that he was going to ruin everything with his inexperience. “I think I wanna play! Do you have horsie toys?” Blitz then gasped and his eyes shone with excitement, though Fizz noticed that one of them didn’t dilate or move as quickly as the other one did. He wondered how much his friend had been damaged from the fire and if he had been alone, in his headspace to deal with the trauma of that event. The only thing that he could do now was help him heal from this point onward, like it was a spit in the face to Cash for trying to keep them apart.

“Can you make Banana Pudding again! Or Worm Horse?” Blitz asked as he bounced up and down in his seat.

“You always made Worm Horse better than I did. Do you want to try and make balloon animals when we get back?” Fizz asked. He knew that he had some in his pocket, but he wasn’t sure that they were going to be usable after the heat of the fire that had almost consumed him.

“I think so,” Blitz nodded. He sat back in his seat and hummed to himself for the rest of the drive. He kicked his feet against the seat that he was in and the one in front of him while his fingers drew little designs on the window. 

Using the distraction, Fizz snagged the burner phone from under the car that was driving them back to Lust. It was something that Ozzie had in all of their cars, just in case something like this was to happen to either one of them. He was able to text his partner to let him know that he had been kidnapped, but Blitz had saved him. Ozzie was very happy that he was okay and explained that Stolas had been arguing with the lawyer that the kidnappers had sent the entire time, though he had just wanted to burn the entire place down to the ground. Fizz said that he should have with a dozen hearts at the end of the message. He then had to tell the Sin that while they were in the car, Blitz had regressed and now Fizz was bringing him back to the palace so that he could care for him. Ozzie seemed to understand, but Fizz was still worried that the Sin was actually upset with him.

His worries were destroyed as soon as they arrived at the palace. He had taken Blitz’s hand and helped him out of the car so that they would walk up the high steps and into the foyer, away from the elements of the ring outside. Ozzie was waiting there with a massive smile on his face, “Welcome to my home, little one.”

“Why do you guys keep calling me that?” Blitz asked. It seemed like his age had finally settled out when they were in the car and he was now stuck around five or six. It meant that his words were a bit clearer and his sentences were structured far better, but he still had the cute little lisp that he had when they were actually aroaund that age.

“Little one? Because you’re small and cute. It’s what regressed people get called,” Fizz answered gently. “Do you not like it?”

“No, the mean bird man calls me that when he forces me out of my headspace. Don’t like being forced out of my headspace, it’s comfy in there,” Blitz pouted. He reached out and took Fizz’s hand, the one that wasn’t non-functional, and then leaned into his caregiver’s side.

“We need t ohave a conversation about Stolas and Blitz’s relationship after he’s down for a nap or playing by himself, Froggy,” Ozzie said, his voice still chipper and light. Fizz knew that there was something deeper going on behind that statement, though.

“Come on, Blitz. Let’s go get my arm fixed and then we can start playing!” he chirped.

The trio made their way into the exclusive elevator that went up to the penthouse apartment where Ozzie lived. Unlike the Morningstar Palace in Pride, the Lust castle was styled as a giant skyscraper with business and servant quarters down below the place where Ozzie lived on his own. It allowed him to have more privacy while still maintaing the staff and court presence that he was supposed to have as the ruler of a ring. They rode the elevator up to the penthouse and then stepped inside before the doors had a chance to close again.

Blitz tilted his head up and gasped as he looked at everything. “Woah!” he shouted as he rushed over to the window so that he could look at all the shimmering lights of the city below. 

“You like what you see?” Fizz asked. He sat down on the couch and kept his eyes on the little as Ozzie undid the latches on the prosthetic and removed it. He left with the item and came back with a new one a couple of minutes later.

“Yeah! This is so cool,” Blitz said. “You can see everything from here! Woah, look at that,” he pointed his fingers towards one of the taller skyscrapers.

“I know, isn’t that one so pretty? Sometimes the colors change and you can actually watch it go from the bottom up to the top,” Fizz said. It was nice to have a bigger distraction than a single conversation with Ozzie while work was being done on his prosthetics. He knew that his partner did as much as he could to help him with the process, but there was only so much that he could do while he was also attaching the limb that Fizz needed to work and live.

“Do you think that we’re going to see that tonight?” Blitz asked.

“I think we might,” Fizz nodded. The limb snapped into place and he rose from the couch. “Do you think that you could sit with Ozzie for a while so I can go change and find you some little clothes to play in?”

“I don’t need little clothes,” Blitz said. His hands were squeezing the edges of his shirt with both of his hansd while he continued to stare out at the city out of the window. It was something that he had done while they were growing up whenever he refused something he wanted because he knew it was for the best. Fizz hated that they had grown up in the type of situation that had required that out of him, but he was happy that he was finally in the place where he could undo some of those issues.

“But do you want them? I already have them here so I can just bring them out and you can wear them while we play. It’s not like I’m buying anything for you so you don’t have to feel guilty,” Fizz explained.

Blitz thought about it for a moment before he gave his head a firm nod. “Yes, please, Rolly-Polly,” he said.

The nickname made Fizz smile so wide that the burn scars around his hairline ached. It was nice to know that they were already returning back to where they had been before Cash had decided that he was going to break them apart. Fizz was sure that the bastard had been getting a cut of the money he made Mammon, otherwise he would have continued to drive his son away simply by guilting him so that he could extort Blitz further. Blitz didn’t like Mammon so if the two of them would have been permitted to be together then Fizz never would have agreed to work for him in the first place.

He walked off while listening to Ozzie ask the little questions about the way that he liked to play and the kinds of things that he liked. Fizz changed out of the outfit that smelled of smoke and the dingy room that they had been held in. He washed his body off with a damp cloth as quickly as he could before he dressed in something comfortable to hang out in. He set out a couple of outfits on the guest room sofa and then called Blitz and Ozzie to come for him.

When the little arrived in the door, his eyes widened with excitement. He walked over to the outfits and examined them closely before he picked the one in the middle that Fizz had expected him to go for. It was a blue dungaree set with a white and orange stripped shirt underenath, something very reminiscent of what the cowboys on earth would wear but for a little. “Do you need help putting it on or do you think that you can do it yourself?” he asked carefully.

Blitz thought about it before he said, “I’m a big boy! I can do it on my own!”

“Okay, you can call me if you need any help and we’ll come right back for you,” Fizz promised. He and Ozzie stepped out into the hallway so that Blitz had the privacy that he needed to change. The two of them had a quiet conversation about what Stolas had come to ask Ozzie about and the fact that he shouldn’t be trusted around the little until they got confirmation that he wasn’t being sexual with someone down in their headspace. The Goetia had been known to reject those headspaces and pretend as though they didn’t exist as a way to keep their women specifically in place, so it was possible he had been doing horrific things to their little. Fizz knew that had contributed to why Blitz had absolutely refused to go down into his headspace when they were in the car until Blitz had reassured him over and over again that he would be safe.

The door opened five minutes later with the little revealing himself. His old clothes were laying in a pile on the floor of the guest room and the straps for the overalls were crossed the wrong direction.

“You look just like a real cowboy in training!” Fizz informed him as he naturally undid the clips and then swapped them to where they belonged. “Do you want to come play with me in the living room?” 

“Yeah! Worm Horse!” Blitz said as he ran down the hallway back to the living room. Fizz smiled after them and felt his heart swell adoringly in his chest. He hadn’t had a little of his own in his entire life, but he was beginning to think that was because the Saints of Hell had been waiting to bring him and Blitz back together. He had expected to be Blitz’s caregiver when they were classified but hadn’t been, not until that moment.

[yourlocalmoon]

could u do caregiver blitzo (from helluva boss) headcannons? ^^

Caregiver Blitzo Hcs

Warnings: Mentions of swearing and implied swearing, by that I mean I censor the two swears in here.

Notes: .... :3 HOPE YOU ENJOY❗❗I'm still sick rip, but tried to make these as good as possible <3

- Blitzo is a dad caregiver, so he ofcourse makes loona your big sister <3 So yes, family nights do happen. and he will burst into happy tears if you call him or loona any abbreviation of family- (Call him dada, papa, or just dad and he'll actually explode.)

- Blitzo is an overprotective caregiver, he takes his role as your caregiver very seriously and practically starts barking at people who look at you the wrong way. He's not afraid to get in a fist fight if anyone says anything against your regression.

- When he hugs you, his tail wraps around you to make you two feel closer <3 His tail will either wrap around your waist/tummy or it'll wrap around your wrist, on that note when you two are going out he usually has his tail wrapped around your wrist to keep track of you (Basically his own version of a child leash-)

- Probably gives you a nickname where he just takes your name and adds a y to the end, also calls you his baby 24/7 !!

- Does hold onto everything incase you regress suddenly, Blitzo isn't embarrassed by carrying around your stuff animal or your paci if you want it !! You regress and he's pulling items out of his jacket like a magician. "okay take your paci and your stuffie and your bottle- wait no, fu*k, I need the bottle to feed you, take your other stuffie-"

- Gets jealous easily, will never leave you to be babysat and will actually explode if someone takes care of you for more then two seconds. They picked you up? Blitzo is tweaking out, he's the only one allowed to pick you up! "PUT MY BABY DOWN YOU MOTHERFUC-"

- Constantly praising you for being the cutest and littlest baby ever, practically is a grandma with how much he squeezes and pinches your cheeks. If anyone wants to know where he is, he's probably cooing at you.

- Blitzo will watch kid movies with you, like Disney movies, however will criticize them. Has a thing against Cinderella for some reason??- but he loves it, especially when you sit on his lap as you two are on the couch together. Totally lets you play with his tail absentmindedly

- I don't think Blitzo is absolutely amazing at cooking as he never really bothered to learn, but he can make simple things. Usually just buys you dino nuggets and some other stuff and calls it a day, but he does make cute little scenes with the food- Like a dino on the beach using mashed potatoes. Probably somehow gets really mushy with it, I mean like makes ketchup hearts.

- When you're younger however, he's the absolute gentlest. Has a gentle grip on your bottle and your head as he tilts it back to feed you, probably even spoils you with strawberry milk sometimes. Also when he buys you baby food, he does infact try some- he swears it was to encourage you! (Also he was curious but- hey don't giggle at him!)

- If you can't tell, Blitzo takes every chance to tell you he loves you and he always, always means it. He loves taking care of you, and has no shame in your regression like mentioned before. He will brag about you being the cutest baby though, gives children dirty looks still. "..Not as cute as my baby."

- This also means you have him wrapped around your finger, You want that thing?? He's bought two and they are in your favorite colors. You can get away with breaking rules- although Blitzo isn't a strict caregiver so there's not alot of rules to break, minus bedtime.. But he won't punish you, he'll probably just make you sleepy by cuddling or warm milk- or sleepy time music as he calls it.

- Blitzo doesn't stop swearing around you, however he doesn't make any lewd jokes and he will fight anyone who does around you. Gets all dramatic and everything, covers your ears and looks at them with an absolute shocked look. A hypocrite when he comes to you.. "How dare you say that around my baby! They are too young for this-"

- Will not let you ignore your regression. Oh you are too busy? With what? Oh with your work- he's finished it. Oh you are stressing- all the more reason to regress! And yes he will gently trick you into regressing if absolutely necessary. Although he isn't the best at doing it secretly, especially when he tries to half-baby you but.. Ohmygoodnessyouaresoadorable so he ends up just babying you-

- Totally the type of caregiver to sit on the edge of your bed and read you a story, probably even gets you those lights that spin around the room and show cool shapes to help you sleep. However if you can't sleep, he'll totally stay up and cuddle with you <3 Snuggles right into your bed, pulls the blankets over you two and gently rubs your back as he waits for you to fall asleep.

But he ends up falling asleep with you, he feels so much more better knowing his baby is in his arms and safe.

[tak3nx4w4y]

again back to carry little hellaverse ...

heres an outfit board for blitz as an age regressor

[ittybittyimpsagere]

Itty Bitty Imps: Masterpost!

Book 1: Itty Bitty Imps: Complete

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-Father knows Best: Itty Bitty Imps Pt 2: Complete

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Itty Bitty Imps Part 3, Millie Knows better: In progress

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-A surprise for three littles

-Ozzie the babysitter

-A little meeting

-Sleepy time (coming soon)

-Sleepless night (coming soon)

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-Notes/Info: Classification AU: Members in hell are forced to take a classification test that determines what they are:

-Neutrals

-Caregivers

-Littles

And occasionally you’ll get a special classification such as: Babysitter, leader, Guardian, and even pet regressors.

For especially Imps and Hellhounds, (the lowest beings in hell), their results have everything to do with their future.

That’s why some imps had learned to cheat the system…

Blitzø being one of them.

Classifications:

Blitzø❤️: Not officially little, classified a neutral after cheating on the test

Stolas 💜: Caregiver

-Fizzarolli 💚 Little

-Asmodeus 💙 Neutral/ Guardian

-Millie ❤️🔥 Guardian

-Moxxie ❤️🩹 Neutral type: Poet.

50%Pet Regressor, 50% Little

-Loona 🖤 Caregiver

-Sallie Mae❤️‍🔥 Guardian Middle regressor

-Octavia 💖 ???

-Littles info:

Blitzø: Little Age: 1-5

Fizzerolli: Little Age: 5-8 ???

Moxxie: Little age: 0-4 ???

???: Little Age: ???

Sallie Mae: 8-15

???: Little Age: 4-13

⚠️Warning: This story is not all fluffy and cute, this story is more about healing childhood trauma, and healing the inner child by accepting help and accepting regression as a coping therapeutic method. (there’s plenty of hurt/comfort and cute fluff, but that’s not all it is) in these books we will be discussing dark topics like child abuse, sexual abuse, death, emotional abuse, PTSD, depression, struggling in life, suicidal thoughts, toxic relationships, and even hating one’s own regression and dealing with the hardships of age regression.

Also, it's not written to be accurate to cannon. A lot changes with the plot and characters.

So...yes, I know that's not how it happened on the show... and It's probably never going to align with the show. #SorryButNotThatSorry

⚠️ More specific character notes:

-Ozzie and Fizz

-Stolas and Blitzø:

-Stolas and Blitzø part 2: Coming soon

-Millie and Moxxie: Coming soon

-¿¿¿, ???, And ¿?¿ Coming soon.

-Verosika

-Striker and Stella: Coming soon.

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[small-duckie]

Title: How to Soothe a Hellhound Pup word count: 800

TW’s: mild storm anxiety, storms in general

DNI IF: you are a minor, k!nk blog

Authors note: this is my first time writing up a agere fic, so it’s not my best work if I’m honest, but it was super fun! Should I post more?

Story beneath the cut!

Loona was never a fan of storms, they were always so loud and scary.

For the most part, she had managed to keep herself calm during them, usually curling up with a blanket and reading, or listening to music to drown out the noise.

But none of her usual tactics seemed to be working tonight, the storm just simply would not leave. Which in turn left her scared, ears pinned down, tail curled around herself as a safety blanket. A soft whimper escaping her lips from where she hid underneath her bed. Tears brimming at her eyes as she let out a distressed whine at yet another loud clap of thunder.

Blitzo on the other hand had just gotten home from a little outing with Stolas, having flung open the apartment door- he wasn’t that surprised to see well.. nobody.

Loona usually kept to herself for the most part, but he also knew she wasn’t a fan of storms.

“Loony? Loony tuney?” He called out, slipping off his shoes and jacket, setting down his keys.

At first he didn’t hear anything, thinking she may have been asleep. At least until he heard the whimpers coming from her room.

Brows furrowed, he had knocked lightly on the door. “Loony?” He called out softly before carefully opening the door.

At first he hadn’t seen her, until he saw a bit of her tail poking out from under the bed, the very distressed hellhound had let out another whimper.

“Aw Loon..” he frowned, getting down onto his hands and knees to look at her.

“Hey there Loony..” he spoke, almost immediately recognizing she had slipped into a smaller headspace to keep herself safe.

She had shifted slightly, watching Blitzo as he offered a hand out to her.

“Would you like to come out and tell me what’s wrong?” Blitzo asked, already having a plan laid out to comfort his little hellhound.

Loona had hesitated for a moment, on one hand being under the bed away from all the monsters was a good idea, but papa Blitzo also kept away the scary monsters.

At another strike of lightning, she gave a shake of her head, hiding her face into her tail.

Blitzo had set up, back on his hunches. “Okay.. well..” He trailed off, “that means I’ll have to eat all these yummy snacks alone and watch this cool show uncle Moxx suggested-“ He started, knowing she’d likely come out for some snacks and cartoons.

Having stood, he began walking to the door- stopping as he watched her crawl out from under the bed. In one of her pj onesies, she had gathered up her lovey and favorite blanket from the bed.

Despite her anxiety, she gave a small wag of her tail- “snackies..?” She asked, looking hopeful.

Blitzo couldn’t help but grin, “yeah kiddo, we can have snackies” He nodded.

Having set up the couch with some pillows and extra blankets, Blitzo had allowed Loona to pick a cartoon to watch (which ended up being Vamperina), and a few snacks to eat on (gummy bears), letting her settle down on the couch.

“Ready for cartoons?” He asked, watching the hellhound pup tear into her bag of treats as he clicked his tongue.

“Loony-“ he sighed as she frowned, sitting down the bag on her lap, ears flat to her head. “Sorry Papa blitz..” she mumbled, pulling her blanket up to her chin.

“It’s alright, just remember to have some manners, yeah?” He mused as she nodded.

She gave a small nod, popping a gummy in her mouth as she settled down for her cartoons.

The two had watched them in relative silence, at least until another crack of thunder broke out in the distance, earning a small startled cry from the scared hellhound pup.

Without thinking she had buried her face into Blitzo’s chest, desperate for comfort.

“Aw Loon..” Blitzo frowned, rubbing in between her ears. “It’s okay-“ he soothed, noticing how her tail had given a tentative little wag at the affectionate gesture.

“Papa keep me safe?” She asked quietly, looking up at Blitzo with watery eyes as he wrapped his arms around her.

“Of course I will kiddo, papa will protect you~” He crooned, happy to comfort her.

Giving a small nod, Loona stayed hidden against Blitzo.

After about a half an hour, the storm finally seemed to be calming down and Loona was getting sleepy. Rubbing at her eyes with a soft whine and thump of her tail.

“Ready for bed kiddo?” Blitzo asked, having shut off the tv and stood.

Loona gave a sleepy nod, trailing behind Blitzo as he got her tucked into bed.

“Do you want one or two stories?” Blitzo asked, rummaging through the small pile of children’s books.

“Two please-“ Loona spoke, having curled up in bed. As soon as her head hit the pillow she was out.

“Okay kiddo-“ Blitzo started, turning around with a couple of books in his hands to give her some choices, but had paused realizing she had fallen asleep.

Giving a soft chuckle, he carefully set the books down. Pulling the blanket up around her, he kissed the top of her head before shutting off the light.

“Goodnight Loony Toony~” he said from the doorway.

[fandom-nursery]

I believe in a regressor Blitz who knows about the regression of everyone around him but keeps his own regression completely secret

[theogclownboy]

I've never drawn either one of them before but I really wanted to make my babies something cute (also I don't remember Blitz's spot patterns so sorry if I missed some)

[ramona-quinn]

can you do blitz helping a little one clean their room?

🧹🐴 CG!Blitzø and Room Cleaning Headcanons 🐴🧹

⭐️ Blitzø isn't the type of imp to enjoy housework, but he knows how important it is to keep everything clean

⭐️ He'll make cleaning into a game. Whether it's a matching game or a race to see who can clean the fastest or pick up the most stuff, he'll make it fun for you

⭐️ He also teaches you crazy walks to do when cleaning, which always ends in giggles

⭐️ Blitzø will reward you with stickers, especially pirate and horse stickers 🏴‍☠️🐴🦄

[takabinaryy]

Let’s Be Little Together

Request made by Bleppidyboo over on Wattpad Mention of Stolas towards the end Little ages for Fizz and Blitzo , Fizz's agere age is 4 while Blitzo's s five. Also this is my first time writing Fizzarolli and Asmodeus, so if they are a little oc, i'm sorry.

On his day off this certain imp wanted to regress but one problem, he didn't know how to. Don't get him wrong , Blitzo has regressed before but that was years ago. It has definitely been a while since he had been little...though thinking about it now he had regressed one other time it was with Fizz...But that was because he had a panic attack and Fizz just so happened to be there, and knew the signs of a sip because the other imp is a regressor himself. Sighing after making decision a digs around the living room till he finds a small notebook, that has the phone numbers written in them that he simply forgets to put in his hellphone's contacts. Once he finds Fizzarolli's number, not even a second later Blitzo is putting in the numbers in and calling the other imp. It only takes a few rings before Fizz's voice comes through the line.

" Yellow! Fizzarolli speaking"

". . . . . . "

" ...Blitz, that's you right?!"

" The fuck? How'd you know? I didn't even say anything!"

" Yeah I know. An because you never know how to start a normal conversation when it's you making the call first."

" I-..Okay yeah your right"

" mmhmm soooo what's the reason for this random call? You usually don't really call me on the weekend.(unless he wants something)"

" It's my day off.. an I um fuck this is hard to say"

" Well no rush , whatever it is. I'm here to listen. "

Fizz reassured his friend as he wonders around his little room with so so so many pillows and blankets everywhere, twirling his finger around the stretchy phone cord as he patiently waits for Blitzo to get his words together. Just as he was about to ask if the other imp was okay. He gets cut off by said imp who had finally found the right words to say.

" I don't know how to regress anymore. I think..I need help regressing again"

The line is silent for a full minute before it picks up again this time , it's Blitzo's phone is ringing because Fizz had switched to FaceTime. Deciding to answer the , the hitman imp sets up his phone on the coffee table against his mug. Once the call was accepted it wasn't Fizz who was on the screen, but you could see him in the backyard running around gathering things. Anyway it was Asmodeus who had answered instead, smiling a little bit.

" The fuck? Why do you have Fizzy's phone for?"

" Well hello to you too Blitzo. And Froggy filled me in on your small problem, an he had an idea which is why I have his phone. Why don't you come to the tower and see what Fizzarolli is up to, hmm?"

" I don't know, I have things to-"

" liar. You had told Froggy that it's your day off. Besides he's excited to see you and, I don't mind helping him help you. An I owe you for helping/saving him"

" Fine. I'll come over"

" Great! We'll see you in a few!"

The call ends with Fizz's bionic prosthetic arm stretching into the view of the phone's camera to , waved bye while he's still getting stuff together. Not even a second later he gets a texts saying to bring his beloved horse plushie with him. Blitzo does have a few horse plushies, but his main favorite is a plush that has glittery back fabric. With a white mane and blue button eyes sewed in , with small thick yarn making a X in the middle of each button. The horse plush is one out of four horse plushies he has, this one though her name "River ".

After putting away the small box and grabbing a chair from the kitchen and dragging it to be set next to the bookshelf. Getting up and standing up on it an reaches up to grab River off the top shelf, an before coming down Blitzo fixes the others so they don't fall on the floor later on when he isn't here to put them back up there. When Blitzo gets down with the beloved plush he puts the chair back and, grabs his backpack putting River in the bag along with a already cleaned sippy cup. Not much but that's all he wants to bring with him , having a feeling that whatever Fizz is up to , he'll already have things for them to do together(which he does) to help the other imp regress. Grabbing his keys and locks the door be hide him and shooting a text to Loona who is at a sleepover at Stolas's hanging out with Via.

Meanwhile at Asmodeus's tower in the "house" part of it, the bigger demon of the two had gotten a container that has four dividers and in each one is rainbow gold fish , frosted animal crackers , green grapes , and those peanut butter crackers. Fizz had told him that the peanut butter crackers , and green grapes were Blitzo's favorite as a kid, and of course the colorfully goldfish and frosted animal crackers are his froggy's favorite in and out of littlespace. Though Asmodeus does grab a bowl and fills it with orange slices , knowing that both imps like eating them. Doing a small check in fridge an seeing if they still have juice , which thankfully there is three things of different kinds of juice that hasn't gone.

" Froggy baby, do you want juice now? Or do you want to wait till Blitzo gets here?"

Ozzie doesn't yell because his Fizz had followed him out of the little room , an to the living room grabbing his plushies that were left on the couch from last night's plushies and Froggy's so called meeting while Ozzie was in the kitchen cooking dinner for them both. Hearing his nickname , Fizzarolli pops his upper body in the kitchen for a second and signs "yes i wanna wait for Blitzo", then he returns back to collecting his stuffies. Shaking his head fondly at the energetic little , he sets the snacks in the fridge for later. Walking over to his little darling, gently picking Fizz up , who practically purrs with affection while till holding all his plushie friends in her arms.

Ozzie pampers his face with all the kisses as he carries the little one back to the little room, two rooms down from their shared bedroom , once in the room he sets Fizzarolli down on the small mountain of blankets. Then kneeling down in front of him , softly tickling his froggy's side , said little laughs and tries to but Ozzie's hand away.

" Paaapa! Nuu tickles!"

"Hm? I'm not doing anything, Sweetheart"

Asmodeus playfully says as Fizz goes into a small fit of giggles , twisting around a bit in the blanket. Which taking notice the rooster demon moves the blankets so his little darling doesn't get stuck in the blankets. Once freed of the soft fabrics Fizz pouts at the other , and whines into one of his plushies.

"Paapaa!!"

"Alright alright , Papa will release you of the tickles"

Moving his hand away and gently nuzzles the side of Fizz's face with his beak making soft chirping sound towards the other. Which brings a big smile on the imp's face because he always loves the bird sounds Ozzie makes, even in his sleep Fizz can sometimes hear the fluffy demon of the two chirp or just makes small bird like sounds.

" Papa?"

"Yes pumpkin?"

"Can I has the froggy footie?"

"Of course you can darling. Are you comfortable with me undressing an dressing you? Or would you like to do that on your own?"

Asmodeus asks knowing on some days Fizzarolli doesn't like to be touched or, he can't handle touch because of phantom pains. On those days his love would sometimes take off his bionics parts off and , would either lay on top of Ozzie , or on their bed with headphones on blocking out the sounds around him. It doesn't happen a lot but it still happens...Yes it has Asmodeus worry ten times more for his boyfriend.

" Papa helps?"

"Okay honey, Anything else you want?"

Fizz thinks for a second then nods his head real fast, getting excited by the idea that had popped in his head just now.

"Mhms! Gotta gets the unicorn footie outs for Bubba!"

"Bubba? Oh you mean Blitz. I'm sure he'll love to wear it an match with you"

Asmodeus says finding Fizz's idea being both adorable and cute , Fizzarolli has a lot of hooded footie pajamas. Frog , unicorn, owl , bat, shark, and so many more that are still hanged up , by blue glittery hangers in the open closet a few feet away from them. All of the clothes in there have a spell on them so if , Fizz stretches his limbs the clothes wouldn't restrict him of doing so. Kissing the side of Fizz's face before getting up and walking over to said closet taking both footie pajamas out , setting the unicorn one over on his froggy's arts an crafts table. Then he helps the other get undressed and redressed into the thin frog footie. Putting the hood up over the little's head, once redressed Ozzie picks Fizz back up and gently boops his nose , an softly cooing at his bundle in his arms. while the two little shadow faces(i don't know how to describe them) in his fluff , they both smile happily at Fizzarolli.

"So how old is my darling little tadpole feeling right now ?"

" Four!"

"Yeah? Can you show me, four with her hand sweetheart?"

Said little nods his head and holds up his hand only holding up four fingers with his pinky finger down, to Ozzie it's adorable. Smiling in amusement and walks them out and goes back to the living room. A moment later there's a knock at the door , which makes Fizz scramble out of the other's hold and runs over to the door. Ozzie didn't have to worry about it being a stranger because his hellphone had already alerted him that it was just Blitzo , so he let Fizzarolli answer the door. When the door opens Blitzo immediately gets tackled into a hug by his friend , he freezes for a second then wraps his arms around Fizz and hugs the other imp back. A moment goes by and Asmodeus just gently picks up both imps and closes the door , then sets them on the couch. And turns around and walks into the kitchen to get the snacks and juice out. Letting the two have a moment to themselves before Fizz and himself help Blitzo out with going into littlespace.

To Blitzo's surprise , it was actually easy to regress with Fizzarolli, maybe it was the slight babying from Ozzie or the unicorn footie pajamas and playing with his friend. He didn't know but for once he was actually glad he made the choice to come over and regress with the other imp. And he did end up knowing what Fizz's plan was , turns out it was a blanket fort in the living room and watching the 2003 strawberry shortcake tv show , and eating the snacks that uncle Ozzie had prepared for them when Blitzo was on his way there hours ago. During the episode where everyone was dressing up like peppermint to teach her a lesson , Asmodeus had apparently read both imp's minds and took the empty sippy cups and refilled them up with the request of Fizz's being lemonade while Blitzo's being apple juice. It didn't take long for the boys to move from the living room to the little room and sit themselves at the arts an crafts table coloring whatever their little hearts want. While Ozzie was deciding on what to make for dinner for them. His froggy isn't picky but he didn't know about Blitzo so when it was half an hour before five in the evening , the demon of lust had gotten an idea , one that will make both regressed imps happy on tonight's dinner choice. Oh yes did i mention that once Blitzo had slipped the two imps were attached to each, so much so that they had twin puppy eyes when asking Ozzie if this playdate could turn into be a sleepover. And being a sucker for double puppy eyes Fizz's papa had ended up saying yes.

A little bit after having smiley face fries , oven baked baby carrots , and dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets for dinner and of course full sippy cups of mango juice. The two regressed imps had settled on the couch cuddled up still in their cute footie pajamas next to each other , this time with a bottle(Ozzie doesn't have age restricts when it comes to bottles and Sippy cups for Fizz, the same goes for Blitzo too) each full of hot chocolate an the tv was playing Tangled. And yes Blitzo's eyes did absolutely light up every time when that judgey horse came on screen. Though half an hour later when Ozzie came around to check on the , they both had passed right out Blitzo's head has fallen an now rested on Fizzarolli's shoulder which had made Fizz's head slightly lay against the other imp's hooded covered head. Taking a picture and sending it to Stolas with the caption being " Looks like yours had finally slipped" with a smiley face emoji and a few sleepy ones to , then pocking his hellphone and gently picks up both imps , softly shushing them so they don't fuss and wake each other up. Using his powers to turn the bottles into pacifiers , one being green with a frog in the center and the other being red with a black horse in the middle. Gently pushing the pacifiers into both imp's mouths as he quietly walks down the hall to his and Fizz's room, and just as gently before he lays them both down on the big bed an plugs in a cloud nightlight. Also getting on the bed his froggy immediately moves and curls up next to him , and since he moved the second imp moved to. Asmodeus silently coos at the cuteness and softly moves them both to sleep on his chest mostly because he knows Fizz likes sleeping on his fluff and seeing as Blitzo wants to be near the other, he just moved them both. Also using his powers to close the curtains , an to turn the lights off, once done he gives them both a goodnight kiss to their heads before turning in for the night.

[ask-jamtheimp]

Spooks is sad because he doesn't have a mama or papa

He ends up throwing tantrums about it pretty often. Especially when he regresses from stress. Sometimes he ends up not wanting to talk to other littles with cgs because hes jealous.

[Btw anyone is welcome to fill that role for him]

[agerefandom]

Fizzarolli Regression Headcanons

has always been a playful/intentional regressor, insisting Blitzo clean up when they were kids because he's 'just a baby'

was vaguely aware that it was more than an act: when threatened or flustered, his body gets more clumsy and his brain works slower

insanely obvious when he's regressing: his entire body language changes, his tail either wraps around his legs or he starts fiddling with it in his hands

his regression actually retreated after the fire: he couldn't get back to that safe, cozy place that he remembered

he wondered if it was just another thing that Blitzo had taken with him when he left without a backwards glance

and then, Asmodeus.

Fizz rediscovered his regression through discussions with Asmodeus about kink and Fizzarolli was like 'oh, that's almost but not quite?' and they had a discussion about regression!

Asmodeus is generally familiar with things at the edges of his territory, since he still does a lot of production and sales for them: nonsexual kink and age regression and uses of materials for stim toys instead of bondage gear

Fizzarolli's new regression is very linked to Asmodeus, and the two of them make a lot of time for it!

even though Asmodeus knew about age regression, he didn't have much hands-on experience, because who would trust the demon of lust with such an innocent and vulnerable space?

Fizzarolli would, and Asmodeus thrives in the trust that the two of them share

Fizz is spoiled to hell and back, of course, with treats and stuffed animals and outfits and toys

lots of frog themed gear because of Asmodeus's "Froggy" nickname for him

clingy baby, occasionally pulls Asmodeus out of meetings for more playtime (he literally handles Asmodeus's schedule, he can make sure he catches up later)

falls asleep curled up on Ozzie's chest

puts on shows for Asmodeus with juggling and climbing on top of the fridge while Asmodeus tries to get him back down safely

refuses to eat his vegetables unless there are airplane noises