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[buggs-regression]

This is my lunch. ♡ What are you guys having? :3

[thenewcaptainunderpants]

second story dump! this covers the end of act 1 and also noticeably has WAAAAY less finished art. from here memories become a little more hazy and starts incorporating stuff I thought of more recently.

Heatwave was an intermediate chapter, a brief “break” with a more lighthearted, episodic story. this was a trend I wanted to establish for each arc where before things get serious, we have a more light adventure. Heatwave would’ve had the following subplots, all taking place on a particularly hot day of the year;

Kipper and Fink are met by Mr. Fyde, who’s having trouble controlling his avocado powers. Years ago, he figured how to go in and out of tree form, and travelled the world. Upon returning to Piqua, however, he made a shocking realization—the avocados he grows now ARENT avacados. they’re eggs. they’re mini fydes

Loogie meanwhile desperately tries to find Twice some kind of job/place to live as they can’t afford to have FIVE roommates. shenanigans ensue.

Bugg is just trying to find some shade, man. ANY shade at all, god help him

as you can imagine, all these goals would’ve been resolved somehow. i don’t remember fyde ever returning for a follow up story so his ending specifically im not sure but I REALLY wanted to emphasize the relationship between fink and kipper here. fink’s reaction to the wedgie magee incident was probably the most damaging to his ability to trust/socialize with other people in spite of being able to move on. kipper meanwhile ruminates on the incident a lot as well but is more regretful/remorseful than just upset. this contrast will be especially important when we get to

fink does not remember his friends. he doesn’t remember his past. hell, he doesn’t even remember his own full name. all he remembers is using Body’s Delights’ new “Wipes of Wisdom” to clean up the burrito that the ginger haired guy sprayed in his face. and he’s not alone. all over the place, people are losing their memories, and all of these people used the Wipes of Wisdom. they turn to the wipes as their only solution, only to see that they should turn their attention to Piqua’s biggest billboard at 1pm.

that billboard is when Body’s Delights’ ceo, Theodore Murdsley, goes public for the first time. that billboard is where he tells all the braindead wipers to follow his every command. That billboard is when he tells them all to FIND captain underpants and FINISH HIM.

of course, kipper sees this. and while fink does too, by this point he’s been exposed enough to other people to not be directly effected. but almost everybody else is, or is at risk.

kipper teams up with twice again, but following behind is janitor master Mr. Ree and the eccentric Sargent Boxers! with the help of George, Harold, and Melvin, and Kipper’s roommates to boot, the group try desperately to broadcast Murdsley’s secret deactivation protocol to snap everybody out.

All the while, their previous attempts to reverse the wipes’ effects on their OWN instead result in fink reverting to that of a 6th grade bully. through fink’s regression, kipper has to truly confront his fixation on that period and the effect it had on others, and hopefully bring fink back to normal.

the day is eventually saved, and Murdsley disappears in ruin, and summer begins to draw to a close. Fink and Kipper reconcile and the future, for a brief moment, looks bright…

(to be continued)

[d1n0-saur]

HELLO!

I’m Grem! Dis is my age regression blog! My main blog is @p1ll-bugg! I’m a lil goober around 5 years old!

I like dinosaurs, bugs, pirates, rainbows, snacks, and cutesy stuff!

You’re allowed to:

talk with me! I love talking

tag me in posts you think I’d like!

ask for art requests! I like to draw!

You AREN’T allowed to be mean or weird!

Haves fun!

[ittybittymerkitty]

✨Hi hi, I'm Bugg✨

Welcome to my agere/petre sideblog 💖💖 this blog is focused on inner child healing, age regression/dreaming, pet regression/dreaming, and a general kawaiicore/pastelcore/babycore theme.

First things first, here's a bit about me:

I'm currently 27.

I'm genderqueer and my pronouns are they/she altho I'm kinda considering using neopronouns if I find some I click with.

I'm pansexual, polyamorous, and I currently have 3 amazing partners.

I have a caregiver who I'll refer to on here as "papa", and a sibby/flip who I'll refer to as either "sibby" or "jelly" ( you can follow them @nonspeakingjellybean )

I'm Autistic, ADHD, semi-verbal and multiply disabled as well as being an AAC user and ambulatory mobility aid user. I've been formally diagnosed with PTSD, BPD, BED, & IIH.

I regress both voluntarily as a coping mechanism and involuntarily due to trauma as well as age dysphoria caused by BPD & Autism.

I'm a witch and actively work with Aphrodite as a part of my regression and inner child healing.

About this blog:

This blog will always be completely and totally SFW.

This blog is a safe space for any and all age regressors, age dreamers, pet regressors, pet dreamers, therians, otherkins, and good faith identities so long as your blog follows my DNI.

This blog will never promote anything NSFW or that isn't safe for a child.

Official DNI:

[mauricemetsfan]

MY BAD I DIDNT SEE BUTTERFLY MAURICE I WAS OVERSTIMULATED AND AGE REGRESSED :((

~buggs

It is okay, Buggs! I do not want to rush you if you are feeling this way? We can talk whenever you feel works best, I hope you feel better soon!

[buggyz-safespace]

🐛💚Intro!!💚🐛

Hello!!! My name is bugg, im an age regressor, anndnndd this is my agere blog :3 please only interact if your blog is sfw (its fine if you have ehhh stuff on ur blog, but no mainly nsfw blogs) annndnddd this is my intro n stuff!!!<3

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🐾likes!!🐾:

Cartoons!!!!

CAMPP HERE AND THEREREEDBHSHDH

Metal family

Dog themed EVERYTHING

Stuffed animals

Psychology

My bf/ cg hhehegshd<<333

My friendsss

Animals!!! Sillies!!!

Art!! (Visual, music, 3d, etc etc)

Furry fandom

💫dislikes/pls dont interact :(💫:

Mean peopleee

Icky stuff (nsfw)

Homophobes, racists, abelists, etc

Anyone who sexualizes ANNYTHING related to agere (ew get out)

Bullies (girl whyre u here ik im cringe,,)

🩵general Info!!🩵:

Ill mostly post silly little text posts, maybe some art, maybe other stuff, not sure!! But anytime you interact with this blog expect me to be regressed and be polite!!! Reminder this is my agere space, if you make me uncomfy in any way, youll probably get blocked. Dont take anyyy of that personally, its judt whats best for me:3

(Extra!!: userboxes that apply to me:3 ((mostly system stuff)))

[fairytaledaycare]

Lots of stuff helps me regress, but mainly coloring, watching toons, bubbles, and using my binkie. c: ~Bugg🕷 (@ittybittybuggie)

Ooooo, bubbles definitely helps me get smol! 5 points to the centaurs and 1 for you!-Pixie Queen Pixie

[wellesleyunderground]

Wellesley in Politics: One Year Later. One Year Stronger. by Dr. Ahadi Bugg Levine ‘92 (@BuggLevine)

It’s easy to get bogged down into the “shit hole” that is American politics. I am sometimes so angry that I can’t think or write clearly.

However, when I looked around me at the Women’s March today, I felt so much more than anger. I felt pride. I felt gratitude. I felt love.

I attended my first Indivisible meeting on Martin Luther King’s birthday last year. I went because my dear friend was hosting it — not because I believed that I would witness the initial stages of a surge of political activism in my towns of South Orange and Maplewood (SOMA) in New Jersey.

I also did not think that the nation would be able to use this energy to effect impactful change. Within minutes of attending the meeting, I knew that this was real.

Some women realized that they had to become political activists for the first time in their 60s. Other women in their 70s thought that they had finally hung up their marching shoes decades earlier only to find out that they were needed on the front lines more than ever. Women in their 30s suddenly understood the battles that their mothers fought more clearly.

I watched a thread of anger, power, and passion weave through the meeting connecting all of us in its path.

After the meeting, I turned on my car and, in a moment of divine intervention, I heard Dr. King’s voice on NPR: “We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice.” I couldn’t move — immobilized by the moment.

Even those of us who have marched for decades learned a lot in one year. Advocacy is always tough work. However, we realized all too quickly that facts simply did not matter to the opposition. Reality moved like quicksand under our feet making it difficult to navigate the terrain and develop a comprehensive strategy.

We also recognized that uniting around an anti-Trump platform was not enough. We had to reorganize and change our activism to reflect the world that we wanted to see. The same white men could not run everything and expect everyone else to fall in line. Those of us who had been “others” all of our lives felt too angry and betrayed by almost half of our population.

It has been a long year filled not only with pain, anger, and resentment, but also with hope, vision, and jubilation. We have suffered terrible loses. But, we have had victories that shocked us all. We are starting to believe in our collective power.

Today, as I marched with women I did not know a year ago, I felt overwhelmed by the love and unity that surrounded me. I have opened myself up to complete strangers in ways that once was not possible or necessary. I have developed battle hardened bonds with these women. No matter where we end up, we have walked through fire together and we will always be connected.

One of these women asked me to help fire up our local troops before we boarded trains to go to our local Women’s March. She asked me to share why I was marching today. When I looked out into a sea of faces who have stood shoulder to shoulder with me for the past year, I realized that so much has changed in all of us. And, this is what I said…

Why am I marching today?

The Trump Administration’s constant barrage of hate-filled speech and policies repulse me. They counter everything that I believe and who I am.

Who am I?

I am the wife of an African immigrant whose path to citizenship was made easier because when his grandparents fled Nazi Germany, they stopped in New York City and gave birth to my father-in-law before building their lives in Africa.

I am the daughter of a dancer and an actress who left these industries because the #MeToo did not exist yet and no one would listen.

I am the friend of my baby’s Godfather who had to wait over a decade to marry his husband because the laws in this country would not recognize that love is love.

I am the great great granddaughter of a man in Alabama who accidentally locked eyes with a white woman — did not avert them fast enough and woke up in the middle of the night to a neighbor knocking on his door. The neighbor said that the Klan was coming. So, he grabbed his wife, grabbed his babies, and fled to NJ.

I am the sister of a tremendous woman with disabilities who finally succumbed to them. But, before she did, she needed government support to live her life.

I am the mother of an amazing baby girl who is a mixture of so many cultures that she truly is America.

Now, I grew up in SOMA. You are my community! We will march today to protect our community, to protect our way of life, and to fight for our country!

We will NOT let them have it!

So, as you go out there today, I ask you to keep one word in the back of your minds and in your hearts. That word is “No!”

NO to regressive and oppressive policies!

NO to the immorality of hate and dominance!

NO to a vision of great America that does not include the beauty of all of the people in it!

We will be victorious because we must be. We will build a society for our children that will accept, support, educate, nurture, and love them not in spite of, but because of, who they are!

So, join me now in saying “NO!”

NO!

NO!

NO!

For those of you have stayed with me on Medium during the past year, thank you.

We must keep fighting. We have too far to go to stop now.

Onward!

Dr. Ahadi Bugg-Levine ‘92 is the President of Bugg-Levine, Inc.  She can be followed on Medium at https://medium.com/@ahadibugglevine This was originally posted at https://medium.com/@ahadibugglevine/one-year-later-one-year-stronger-aa46f554dad8

[buggs-regression]

Hey, look! It's me! :D

[buggs-regression]

♡ About Me ♡

Name: Bugg

Pronouns: Any (as long as they are not said with malice)

Age: 27

Personal Tag: #buggs-regression

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♡ I am a Pet Regressor. ♡ I am an Age Regressor. ♡

I identify as q4q, nonbinary and polyamorous.

♡ Neo-pronouns are safe here ♡

♡ I am autistic. ♡ I am hard of hearing. ♡

I'm currently learning ASL. I have 3 cats and a small dog. I am mostly a stay at home partner (I work 40 hrs one week out of the month). I love crafting and writing. I'm a forever GM. I write fiction (both original fiction and fanfiction), but currently do not post it anywhere. My favorite color is charcoal grey.

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Some Favorite Media: D20, Infinity Nikki, MHA, The MonsterVerse, Most Barbie Movies, Sesame Street/The Muppets

Some Favorite Games: Minecraft, Stardew, Dragon Age Inquisition, Infinity Nikki, The Elder Scrolls

Some Favorite Characters: Ayda Aguefort (D20: FH), Mary Ann Skuttle (D20: FH), Bakugou Katsuki (MHA), Izuku Midoriya (MHA), Mothra (The MonsterVerse), Kaoru Hitacchin (OHHC), Keroppi (Sanrio), Scanlan (Vox Machina)

Current Special Interests: MHA, The MonsterVerse, TTRPG, LitRPG, Writing, Embroidery, Puppetry

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Please don't message me if you are under 18. ♡ You're welcome to Follow/Like/Reblog though. (You're welcome to message if it is concerning your DNI or if you want to request that I tag something for your triggers.)

I do not use the term "little" or "little space" to refer to my regression. (It's fine if those are the terms you use. I just don't want to and would prefer you didn't refer to my headspace that way.)

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