#cg!buggy

[babybatsanonymous]

Baby Uta who is being raised by just.... so many men. Like actually its awful there is not a lady to be found but its ok because she makes some of them beautiful girl dads

She loves Buggy because he wears makeup and fun clothes and she loves Mihawk because he dresses all serious like royalty (because she IS the princess of the crew thank you very much) and Shanks is just like yeah she can have whatever she wants forever.

[madokkakin]

🖌️

[moongothic]

You know, I would love it if we could see Mihawk just. Get slightly fucked up by someone, have his sword stolen and watch him figure out how to fight with some random ass sword instead

I just think. It'd be neat.

Like we kinda know how The World's Greatest Swordsman fights with his itty bitty knife, we know what kind of damage he can do with his iconic Yoru

I just think it'd be fun to see him fight with a regular katana and try to get his stolen sword back or summin' IDK

[whereistheonepiece]

Well if anything, I'm glad OPLA has brought in a wave of S/B art, esp since we've kinda been going through a drought ever since Oda dropped Cross Guild.

[sleepy-watcher]

thinking more about Ed calling little Stede "bug",,,

sometimes Ed uses Stede's name and the petname back to back, like "Stede, bug" but over time they start to run together and become hyphenated, like "Stede-bug". so now sometimes Ed calls him Stede-bug when he's feeling particularly adventurous and outdoorsy.

resultingly sometimes Stede pretends to be a bug of some sort and he must be EXCLUSIVELY referred to as Stede-bug when he does this.

Stede-bug's favorite activities include:

- drinking nectar (very sugary tea)

- cocooning in blankets

- "flying" (having Ed pick him up while he flaps his arms)

[skygemspeaks]

okay stop stop stop stop stop what you're doing and go watch the one piece trailer that just dropped!!!!

my thoughts:

literally the only thing i didn't love is nami's wig. honestly think it might've been better if they'd gone a more natural ginger route instead of the bright orange. like they did have a more natural blond for sanji's hair instead of bright yellow. not that big of a gripe honestly

LOVE what little of the chemistry we saw between our main cast. Luffy: I'm sensing a little bit of tension amongst the crew Zoro and Nami in unison: NOT a crew. ALKSJDALKJSDALKSDJ

Buggy's makeup is PHENOMENAL

Merry's figurehead 🥺It's really cute, I've said this from the beginning but I love how they decided to portray her figurehead. honestly, i really liked all the ships. baratie looks like a place i would DIE to go to dinner at, it's fucking gorgeous.

The one gum gum pistol we saw from luffy was a little bit cringe but that's not exactly inaki's fault and let's be fair, this is one piece we're talking about. if it's not a little bit embarrassing WHAT IS THE POINT

mackenyu as zoro and taz as sanji?? absolute perfection. i love everything about them, they embody their characters SO well. the others are also all really good, but taz and mackenyu especially shone!

the cg on the seakings and the ships is pretty decent! not the worst i've seen, and listen, let's not pretend we didn't all know that this show was gonna be a little wack given how cartoony one piece as a series is and how difficult that would be to translate that vibe to live action. i think it's gonna take a little getting used to, but i'm still really excited about it

love that they let inaki keep his curls, i think it really suits luffy! the scar on his face is really well done too! and the hat!!! really liked the costume design in the trailer tbh

love the palette of the show! i know i was complaining about the orange of nami's hair, but otherwise i love how bright and vibrant the show is from what we see in the trailer. the lighting is also really well done and it really helps establish the mood of the show

the barrel scene at the end made me really emotional 🥺it's exactly how i imagined it, and it looks like that might be where they're planning to end season 1? either on that specific scene, or just a little bit further at reverse mountain. 2 great potential scenes i think would be perfect to end the season would be either at the top of reverse mountain just before their descent, or if they want to go a mild cliffhanger route, they could end it on a shot of the merry on a collision course for laboon

[babydolls-writing-space]

“You otays buggie?”

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Cg!Husk x Big brother angel x little!reader  

  (In this story the little!reader has pots syndrome, I tried my best to write this so I hope u like it! Not proof read)  

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It was late in the afternoon, and you had just woken up. There was a sharp pain in your sides that made it unbearable to move. You hated these days, you just wanted to play with your brother angel but when u hurt this much it makes it hard to play with him.  

You whined a little as you soon see the door to your bedroom open “y/n... Are you awakes?” you hear a familiar voice whisper through the crack of the door. “Mhms...” you say as the door beings to open more. When the door opened you saw your big brother angel! A small smile appeared on your face when he walked towards you “how yous?” angel asked as he went and stood beside your bed. 

“Icky...” you say as a small pout came to your face.  

“why is dat?” he asked with a worried look on your face. 

“No able to moves...” you say quietly 

“Need helps...?” he asked  

“Yes pease...” you said as you made small grabby hands for him  

Angel soon carefully picks you up from your bed, making sure not to hurt you as he carried you on his hip. He walked over to your pacis to see if you would want one, when you nodded your head yes, he got you your favorite one and gently put it in your mouth.  

“Ah its one of those days is it?” he asked as he put the glass down “You feelin dizzy or anythin?”  

You gave him a small nod as he looked at the two of you “Alright kiddo, how about you and angel go and watch some cartoons while I make y'all dinner?” Husk said 

Angel looked at you as you nodded your head softly. He smiled as he caried you to the tv and gently sat you down on the couch. He went and grabbed a blanky the two of you could share and put in your favorite movie in as he sat beside you and wrapped him and you in the blanket. You started to feel dizzy as you soon fainted, your head going back. Angel noticed and gently sat your head up so it wouldnt hurt you as he kept a watchful eye on you.  

A few moments later you slowly started to wake up, your rubbed your eyes as u looked around. “You otays buggie?” angel asked you as he still helped your head up until you could sit back up yourself. “Mhms...” you say softly as you carefully sat up. Moments later husk comes back with the lunches he made for the two of you, it had some chicken nuggets, fruit, and a little bit of mac and cheese.  

You smiled softly as he sat down beside you and watched the movie as you ate the lunch he made. Once you were done with the lunches he went back to his work spot as you and angel watched the movie.  

When he went to check on the two of you later, his eyes went in aw as he saw you and angle on the couch both asleep, angel having an arm around you and you falling asleep on his side. He gently covered you more with the blanket and kissed your heads as he made sure no one was to wake you. ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧

[roboveeexe]

🪲~Gonta~🐞

haii eveyone !! here i bring Gonta Gokuhara CG moodmoard !! 🐛💕

he m fave character of Danganronpa n lately i jus lov him even more cuz he jus so gentleman n deserv better !! (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

n lately i been thinkin "hmm.. wha if Gonta as a cg?" O.O so decided to make dis moodboard for it ^w^)🩷

💭 although i kinda sees him as a flip too !!

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.

~ i think Gonta as a cg would take u out on walks n teach u all about da bugs u find on your way ! you would also hav lil picnics together as you enjoy the nature around n doodle n read about bugs. he would give u piggyback ride whenever you feel tired of walking !! n make cute tiny fairy houses.. that could also work for bugs hehe. he always try to be gentle with you n cares for you deeply, n i think he would call you "lil bug" or "buggie" 💚🦋

💭 i thought i not one to hav fictional caregiver but... i think dis might be an exception >.>; same with anotha character that i might post about eventually hehe

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.

[moongothic]

No fear

[Cross Guild poster has Crocodile's name written in blue which would match Sanji (while Buggy is "red" like Luffy and Mihawk green like Zoro) and people have been speculating for ages that CG and the Strawhats are gonna fight and Crocodile will fight Sanji and shit's gonna get awkward if/when Sanji finds out Crocodile is trans especially if he somehow gets detransitioned]

One Extreme Fear

[littlehypnone]

Hey Hypno!

I really like your fics and I was wondering if you would maybe write some little phantom and cg Swiss where phantom is having a rough day just waiting for a meltdown and Swiss being there. Like he’s just getting overstimulated and overwhelmed by everything and he feels like everything is too much. But Swiss is there and helps him find food that feels safe and find things to doo that doesn’t make his brain feel yucky. And then when the meltdown comes swiss knows exactly what to do and helps phantom get through it

I hope you can understand what I mean, I have been craving swiss/Phantom. I’ve just been struggling with overstimulation a lot lately and it’s just been not great. But your fics bring a lot of comfort and always helps take my mind off things.

Massive thanks in advance if you choose to write anything, your writing is so good and brings so much comfort!

-anon

hope this is okay. warning for phantom's history of hurting themself during a meltdown but swiss keeps them safe here

From the moment they woke up, they knew what kind of day it was going to be. Phantom dropped just thinking about it, about all the ickiness they were feeling around them and decided to go find Swiss right away. They thought that if Swiss always knows how to make them feel better, he’ll be able to help today.

His door opens immediately after the little ghoul knocks. “Good morning, buggy. You alright?”

“Icky,” Phantom pouts, shaking their hands by their sides.

“Oh, I’m sorry! Would you like some support today?”

“Y–you always help,” the little ghoul says. “You always k–know what to do.”

“I like to think so, yeah,” Swiss chuckles. “Come in, then, I’ll do my best to make it better.”

Phantom runs inside and goes straight for one specific corner of Swiss’ room. They squeeze themself into it—a tight space between two cabinets.

The multi ghoul doesn’t waste any more time before grabbing everything he knows Phantom needs when they’re overwhelmed and overstimulated. He leaves most of it on his bed, but takes a few to the little ghoul in the corner.

Swiss crouches down by them and speaks in a quiet voice, “Here, have your chewy.”

“C–chewy?”

“Yeah, the watermelon,” the multi ghoul hands it to them and Phantom snatches it with a gasp—once they realize it’s their watermelon chewy—and immediately puts it in their mouth to gnaw on. Swiss smiles. “Can I touch your hair, buggy? So I can clip it away from your face. I’ve got the bat clips!”

Phantom nods and the multi ghoul gently moves their fluffy black and white hair away from their face and clips it back. Next, he offers them their noise canceling headphones and the little quintessence ghoul takes them and puts them on with a quiet sigh of relief.

“Do you want to sit in your corner a little bit or would you come out to me so I can help you change into something cozy?” Swiss always makes sure to call everything theirs when Phantom is like this; they get anxious about belonging and deserving, and the multi ghoul putting ‘your’ in front of everything helps.

“C–Cozy,” they tell him and start wiggling out of the tight space. Swiss backs up and goes to pick up the jammies so he’s ready to help Phantom get into them. They aren’t wearing much clothes and they get out of them quickly—staying only in their bat boxers—before sitting up on Swiss’ bed and sticking their legs out for the multi ghoul to put a soft onesie on them.

In no time at all they are dressed and comfortable.

“Do you want space or cuddles right now?” Swiss asks and Phantom doesn’t reply—they crawl towards the multi ghoul and plop themself in his lap. “Cuddles it is.”

Having received a clear answer, Swiss wraps his hands around them and squeezes—knowing they need a heavier, grounding touch when like this. For a few minutes they stay like that, until Phantom’s morning ickiness goes away and Swiss can find something sensory-friendly for them to do.

He knows it’s alright when the little ghoul begins to purr contentedly.

“One question, buggy,” Swiss starts, “do you think we can avoid a meltdown or is it happening regardless? Could you tell me?”

“Uh…” Phantom pulls back to look at him and scrunches up their eyebrows as they think, “fink is’ h–happenin’ rega’d–dle’.”

“Okay, thank you for telling me.” The multi ghoul smiles down at them. “We’ll handle it when it comes, yeah?”

“Mhm.”

“Do you want some breakfast now?” They nod and the two leave for the kitchen. Swiss turns to the cabinet containing Phantom’s safe foods right away, leaving them with a simple—not overwhelming—choice. He keeps it all sensory-friendly as they eat and when they’re done Swiss does the same in his room—just keeping them as comfortable as possible.

He knows he can’t keep this meltdown from happening, though, and while he’s not sure what exactly triggers it after a few hours, he sees Phantom falling into it just at the right moment. He knows their meltdowns and how to deal with them by now, having both experienced and discussed it a lot with Phantom while big.

They tend to get aggressive while in a meltdown, so Swiss shuffles in closer behind them and grabs their hands as gently as he can while still being firm enough to keep them from hurting themself. He crosses their arms over their chest and holds them against himself, rocking them back and forth as Phantom cries silent tears of frustration with a clenched jaw. Swiss doesn’t speak now—the little quintessence ghoul doesn’t like that, then.

It’s at least ten minutes before it stops and Phantom goes from being as tense as a guitar string to folding in on themself limply. That’s when Swiss speaks, “I’ve got you, buggy.”

They get really tired after a meltdown so the multi ghoul picks them up and moves them over to the top of the bed to get them cozy. He doesn’t break contact for even a second—even though it’s quite tricky—and keeps talking quietly through it.

“Was b–bad,” Phantom whines, “‘m s–s’eepy now.”

“Oh, I know, baby,” Swiss coos, “I know. Gonna get you to sleep in a second, yeah?”

“A–are you st–tayin’?”

“Of course I am.” The multi ghoul smiles at them kindly and gets settled next to them on the bed, leaving the little ghoul to choose if they want to cuddle or rather keep Swiss at an arm’s length. Phantom gnaws on their bottom lip for a second before shuffling closer—not quite snuggling into the big ghoul, but laying close enough for them to feel his body heat.

Still, they keep chewing their lip and Swiss knows they want something more. “What do you need, buggy?”

“C–can I hold your h–hand?” they ask shyly—as if the other would refuse. He doesn't, of course, extending his hand for Phantom to take. They grab Swiss’ index finger with one of their own little hands and use the other one to bring the multi ghoul’s entire forearm to their chest—holding it like a stuffie.

It’s an adorable sight; Swiss could just about melt.

“Thank–k you, Swissy,” Phantom mumbles, finally relaxed and half-asleep already.

“Sleep well, buggy.”

[wordy-little-witch]

Pls im begging im on my knees what happens in crossguilds honeymoon shenanigans? - dis is pertaining to the CG wedding anser sjdjdjdjdns i love it btw the asker is so big brained and u made it even better sjdmsjxkz

OKAY so I'll divide it up between General Content and Adult Content.

General first!!!

• at first, they didn't even plan a honeymoon. It simply wasn't in the cards to then, they didn't even consider it. Then Big Mom asked, making conversation at the following party, what kind of honeymoon they had planned. They told her just an evening together in their tent, then back to work.

The men, women and enbies of the Guild swooped right in there with bright grins. "We pooled our wages together," they announce, "and booked you a trip!" It's for a weekend, just three days, and they'd be gone perhaps five at most depending on the weather and travel.

All three are trying not to cringe into the ether because they'd be leaving the island for a decent chunk of time. Who would run everything?

Their commanding officers then give them an itemized delegated list, with all the primary functions taken care of. The Guild really prepared for everything, huh?

• the honeymoon is to a resort not too terribly far for Karai Bari. The first thought is for them to just.... divide and do their own things.

Only they keep running into each other that first day. Buggy and Mihawk wind up in the library with other. Mihawk and Crocodile run into each other in the sauna. Buggy and Crocodile meet up in the casino. It's constant, and eventually it even becomes rather fun.

• then evening hits.

Adult Content below~

• Buggy's got the self awareness of a walrus on cocaine honestly, so he doesn't really think before stripping down to change into his evening wear. Crocodile and Mihawk at first ignore it until they catch sight of a pale back full of freckles and scars. Both dark haired me are suddenly fighting the urge to kiss him there, to make constellations with their touch and tongue. They look away.

• Only One Bed - Mihawk wordlessly prepares the couch for himself and Buggy makes a hammock and Crocodile is getting the bed - the first night at least.

• sleepy early mornings are so intimate and nobody discusses that enough. Buggy is the first up, hair slightly messy from the braid he slept in, curls framing his bare face. He makes coffee and starts on breakfast. Mihawk joins him not long after. Crocodile wakes to the smell of food, coffee, and murmured voices and laughter. When he inevitably wanders into the kitchen, halfasleep, he accepts a playe and mug, presses a kiss to Buggy's temple, a squeeze to Mihawk's wrist. Both clown and swordsman take a moment to process that.

• Buggy isn't exactly a contributer to Gender, so he'll wear whatever so long as he likes it. Including, it turns out, a form fitting dress in a rich green with gold accents and jewelry which shows his long leg via a high slit. He plays the part of ditzy eye candy well for Crocodile, and all seems fine - until some others begin to look at Buggy as well.

• Crocodile is possessive. And they ARE married.... so he pulls Buggy close by his hook at the other's waist and yanks the other down to one of his legs, within neck kissing range. Buggy is flustered. Crocodile is glowering. The wandering eyes ease off.

• at some point, Marines show up. The resort is neutral ground, so none of the Guild leaders make moves to react. Through a series of events, it turns out the Marines are there to apprehend the pirates and have paid off the resort owners.

There's a fight which goes.... fairly normally with Mihawk close range, sinking vessels and soldiers alike. Crocodile is lurking midrange to use his poisons and sand most effectively. Buggy has opted for more long range with his explosives and plots. The whole thing is pretty damn smooth, all considered. Until someone makes it past and grabs Buggy.

A comment is made on his outfit, a cocktail dress and blazer with matching stockings. On his decorum. On him, specifically. It's nothing he hasn't heard before, and he's already halfway through a snarky comeback along the lines of "What, angry I'm hotter than your whore at home-?" when there is a wave of pressure. Buggy blinks. The marine officer stumbles.

There is suddenly a hand on his waist, a hook around his neck, two presences flanking him. "What," the both nearly snarl, "did you say about our wife?"

• Buggy absolutely gets butterflies.

• the rest of the fight is pretty quick, Hawkeyes and Crocodile out of patience to play with their foes. Buggy isn't a slouch either, by the way, he's lobbing explosives strategically all around. Nearing the end, he herds his husband's to their ship, pushes off, and gives a theatrical count down.

• the island and nearby ships are bathed in fire. Buggy is cackling, a mess, his hair wild around a filthy, bloodied face. The dress reveals his shoulders. The torn edges reveal more of those freckles.

Something in both taller men snaps, and they converge upon Buggy with claims and lips and teeth. On the deck of their ornate ship, to the cracking ambience of fire, they have their wicked way with him, learning his body and finding unexpected but delightful facts as they go.

Crocodile could transition fully due to Iva, but Buggy is not so lucky. His top surgery was experimental, and bottom surgery was never a huge deal to him. Mihawk, luckily, enjoys all bodies and pleasures of the flesh, and he is a quick study under Crocodile's tutelage and experience with the organs he once had.

Buggy falls to pieces more than once, teary eyed and begging and so sweet for them, so cute and attractive with his grasping hands and hiccuping breaths. He is beautiful as he sinks down onto one, cradled by another and wails with the stimulation and hands and hook that break him I to pieces just to reassemble him again.

It ends with them together, indulgent and depraved, christened beneath firelight and debris and the screams of their enemies.

And none of the three had ever felt quite so seem as they did in that moment.

• back on Karai Bari, they sashay back in, mostly, as Buggy has a mild limp.

The lipstick stains and bite marks and bruises and scratches paint a clear enough picture for what happened.

"How was your trip?"

"We blew it up"

"Wha-"

"Fire. Explosives. Our beautiful chairman has quite the knack for such weapons"

"D'aww! Hawky, you'll make me blush!"

"We can make you do more than that, you little shit...~"

"Hehe~"

The poor mercenary is left rebooting.

[sunnylilpubby]

gerard way / party poison cg headcanons? /nf

OFC!!!

GERARD WAY

-has all sorts of stories to tell from all the tours he’s been on

-probably super into crafts like Kandi (idk why, they just give off the vibes)

-Nicknames related to music/ affectionate nicknames you’d hear from an older sibling:“Little Rockstar” “Kiddo” etc

-helps you style your hair!! His looks rlly soft so I’m sure that he’s got some tips TvT

-Not the best at telling when you’re regressed, but once he knows he’s instantly in cg mode

Party Poison

-Sandcastles!! Ik it’s more of a beach thing, but in a desert, you gotta do what you gotta do for fun!

-SO much dress up- they’d help you make your own mask, and you could pretend to be one of the Fab Four like them!!

-Did you know the zones has a fun fair? It’s true!! And something tells me they’d be real happy to take you on some rides

-“sand pup” (pet regressors), “little bundle of killjoy” (for younger regressors), “dune buggy” (other regressors)

-always has water so you won’t get dehydrated <3

[the-littlest-maisy]

All About Maisy ⭐️

TW: Abuse, trauma, religious trauma

Backstory:

Maisy is a black sheep sinner demon. They died at 20 years old. Why were they in Hell, and why were they a black sheep? Because they were abused and neglected by their conservative, Christian family. Maisy constantly rebelled back by being disrespectful (attitude problem, sneaking out of the house). She decided to run away from home one night and was hit and killed by a speeding car.

Maisy's CG is Stolas. He found her in front of the palace after they died and woke up in Hell. Stella insulted the sheep when she and Stolas discovered Maisy communicated through bleats instead of words.

Stolas contacted Heaven to see what happened to Maisy and why they were dropped off at the palace. Sera, Head Seraphim of Heaven, invited the Goetic prince to the Heaven Embassy in Pentagram City and explained Maisy's past to him. She handed Stolas a time-traveling orb. He looked into Maisy’s life and saw that her life was a living hell on Earth, hence why they were a literal black sheep.

Maisy was originally named Sophia in the living world, but Stolas decided to call them the former name since she was given a new life.

Notes:

Maisy's little age is 1-3. They are a perma-regressor due to being abused by their family on Earth.

They have a tendency to regress super young when sleepy, so they're also a sleep regressor. They love naptime and bedtime, so it's easy for her to get ready for sleep when those times roll around.

However, Maisy doesn’t like the dark, so they sleep with a night light.

Maisy enjoys reading and has a huge collection of books.

Even though Maisy can be a sweetheart and a little chatterbox, they struggle with emotional dysregulation because of their past in the living world and Stella’s cruelty towards her. Stolas, having been told by his dad to disregard his feelings, decides to help the sheep out by making a calm corner for them. That way, Maisy can learn how to express their emotions in a healthy way and that having feelings is okay. He also does time-ins with Maisy to help regulate their feelings while teaching her right from wrong.

Maisy also struggles with separation anxiety and will become very upset if they are away from Stolas.

Stella tauntingly threatens Maisy that she’s gonna give her a spanking or put her in time-out whenever they make a mistake, which makes them extremely upset and brings back flashbacks. Stolas is pissed off at Stella every time she does this.

Stolas doesn’t condone spanking. He knows that it's the same thing as hitting, and you should never hit a child.

Stolas spoils Maisy from time to time because he knows that they didn’t grow up having a good childhood.

Maisy has a favorite stuffie. It's a hedgehog named Hazel. Stolas gifted Hazel to Maisy one day, and they carried it mostly everywhere with them ever since.

Maisy needs a car seat and a highchair because of their short height. They also need a buggy/stroller.

Even though Maisy was cursed with not being able to talk with words, Stolas and Octavia help them out via communication boards/cards and drawing.

Stolas homeschools Maisy without the religious indoctrination. The sheep was reluctant at first because of their school life (yes, Maisy was homeschooled by her parents and Abeka) in the human world, but he remained patient and understanding.

Maisy likes deep pressure (weighted blankets, weighted stuffies, back pats, hugs).

Blitzø sometimes babysits Maisy. Maisy didn't trust Blitzø at first because they were worried he was going to hurt them. The imp, however, saw her as his second child. He likes to do fun activities and sing silly songs with her.

Octavia likes to play with Maisy. It's like having a younger sibling. The teen sometimes plays nail salon and makeovers with the little lamb.

Octavia plays the guitar and sings to Maisy.

Stolas passed down Via's old, purple blanket to Maisy (with her permission, of course), and the sheep sleeps with it every night.

Favorite Things

Colors: Purple and pink

Foods: Chicken and stars soup, yogurt-covered snacks (raisins, pretzels), strawberries, grapes, grilled cheese, cereal, oatmeal (mixed with peanut butter and topped with bananas)

Drinks: Pink milk (strawberry milk), soft milk (Stolas replaces the dragon nip with sugar-free honey because Maisy is allergic to the former. Nothing life-threatening, fortunately; dragon nip just gives her hives.)

Activities: Blowing bubbles, helping tend to the greenhouse by watering plants and planting seeds, arts and crafts, being carried around by Stolas and Octavia, being read to, Stolas' homeschool, being sung to by Octavia, Stolas, or Blitzø, playing peek-a-boo, playing nail salon and makeovers, playing dress-up

Toys: Hazel, bubbles, soft blocks, Via's old blanket, puzzles, Lalaloopsy dolls, stuffies, tea party sets, dress-up clothes, Calico Critters, Littlest Pet Shop

Animals: Turtles, hedgehogs, ladybugs, butterflies, dinosaurs

TV Shows/Movies: Blue’s Clues, Whisker Haven Tales, Timmy Time, Strawberry Shortcake, Johnny and the Sprites, Bluey, Emma Memma, Ready, Steady, Wiggle!, Charlie and Lola, 64 Zoo Lane, Sarah & Duck, Let's Go, Bananas!, Hey Duggee, Ben and Holly’s Little Kingdom, Kate & Mim-Mim, Elinor Wonders Why, Lu and the Bally Bunch, Babar, Sesame Street, Lalaloopsy/We're Lalaloopsy, Pajanimals, Puffin Rock, Carl the Collector, Little Bear, Angelina Ballerina (2001), Mister Rogers/Daniel Tiger, Oswald, Bear in the Big Blue House, Barbie movies, Beauty and the Beast (1991), Cinderella (1950), Luca, Tinker Bell movies, Ernest and Celestine, Blue's Big Musical Movie, Blue's Big City Adventure

[comfort-tears]

— Pest & Prototype agere headcanons!

🍼 Little! Pest (Lil age 5) & CG! Prototype (Flip) 🍼

🪲 — Pest is usually a very reserved Little, he won't talk to anyone unless you are his CG.

🌈 — Pest is always clinging to the robot's hand! Sometimes he even hides behind him, Proto is aware that his little one does not trust so easily.

🪲 — At nap time, Beetleboy likes to lay his head on his CG's lap, who strokes his hair or pats his back.

🌈 — Prototype always carries her little one's favorite red paci on hand, You could say that he has a travel backpack where he keeps the essential agere items!

🪲 — The robot calls Pest by nicknames such as "beetleboy", "buggy" or "Pesty"

🌈 — Prototype is a cg that sticks to schedules! He keeps Pest on a routine so he can take care of himself.

🪲 — "Well done buggy! You've finished all your food! Now, let's brush those teeth and go play."

🌈 — When Pest has vent regression, he looks for his robot, hugging him. Prototype will lull and sing to him.

🪲 — They do activities together! Like coloring, watching cartoons, walking...

🌈 — Sometimes Prototype also has regressions, so they go through Little Space together.

🪲 — Sometimes, out of curiosity, Pest sticks his mandibles with Prototype's horns. They both laugh when it happens.

🌈 — "Prototype! Look! Look! I found a centipede in the garden!"

🪲 — Prototype has a selfcare checkbook, so it monitors Pest, every time he completes his tasks he gives him a gold star.

🌈 — Pest feels that everything gets better when hes with his cg.

Remember! Requests are open!

[moongothic]

You know here I was thinking to myself Crocodile would have no fucking way in a million years to get Pluton, because to get Pluton Momonosuke would have to order Zunesha to open Wano, and Momo would never just let Crocodile have the weapon, plus there's no way Crocodile could actually find out Pluton is in Wano

But actually

Some people have been wondering if the person Caribou is working for is actually Crocodile. Since last we saw Caribou, he mentioned he needed to let "that person" know about Pluton's location

Like I still feel a bit doubtful the person Caribou is talking about is Crocodile?? Like I'm not sure Croc would employ such a nasty bastard?? But also all Crocodile does give a shit about is whether or not the guy gets the job done so??? (But also not only does Caribou ALSO have a Logia DF but also a Quite Moist One at that, and IDK I feel like that could be a disadvantageous "underling" for Crocodile to have considdering the moisture is like His One Weakness?? IDK)

But the only other person (as far as known-characters go) I could see Caribou having ties with is Blackbeard but IDK if BB would be interested in getting Pluton in his hands? Though god knows BB is a wild card, who the fuck knows what his next move is. (I don't really think BB cares about getting One Piece either, like all we really know is that he wants Fullalead to become a part of the World Government as a proper country) But one of his ships has just arrived at Egghead, which means if Caribou was allied with Blackbeard, this would give Caribou a very quick and easy way to report back to his boss?

But the other thing is; Buggy wants to get One Piece. Buggy might actually be aware of how they need the Road Poneglyphs to find it. Even if he doesn't have them yet, with Big Mom gone they could probably get the one from Whole Cake Island pretty easily right now

But more importantly

Because Buggy was on Roger's ship

Buggy knows the Minks and he knew Oden

Buggy unironically actually has the connections to access the Poneglyphs from Zou and Wano

And god fucking knows, if Buggy is dragging Mihawk and Crocodile to Wano anyways, and if Crocodile found out about Pluton being there--

Good dear god, what kind of fucking chaos are we in for y'all

My only Side Note to this idea is that, if either Blackbeard or Cross Guild is going to head to Wano to get Pluton (or hell, why not both, Buggy could head there just for the Poneglyph and they could just run into Blackbeard wrecking havoc trying to get it for himself and CG could just find out that way), regardless it would result in either

A) Someone actually obtaining Pluton

B) The Strawhats finding out about someone going after Pluton and heading back to Wano to stop it (god knows Luffy and Robin wouldn't want neither BB or Croc to have it)

But considdering the Strawhats JUST LEFT WANO I can't imagine them going IMMIDIATELY BACK either

So???

[littlehypnone]

Of Sunlight

WC: 3k

Relationship: Little Aeon and Caregiver Swiss (also Little Rain, CG Mountain and CG Aether)

Tags: Cuddles, Play Date, Fluff, Food, Slice of Life

Day in the life of little Aeon and caregiver Swiss

Notes: Commissioned by @everybodyshusband <3

Read under the cut or on AO3.

Aeon wakes up slowly; his senses tuning into his surroundings one by one. He wiggles in his bed and curls up more tightly around his favorite plushie—a little bat, just like him. He’s too sleepy to realize that he’s still regressed and where he is just yet, though; he chuffs and nuzzles his cheek into the warmth under him.

It’s another hour before Aeon’s eyes finally open. He yawns and stretches and rubs his eyes and feels something rumbling under his ear and tightening around him. The little ghoul feels silly when he realizes it’s Swiss! He remembers now that yesterday ended with a bedtime story and cuddles in the multi ghoul’s bed. He chirps happily as he cuddles closer to him.

“Good morning, buggy,” the vibration of Swiss’ gravely morning voice coming from his chest makes Aeon feel all warm and cozy—safe.

“Mmm, hi Swissy,” Aeon purrs. “‘S n–nice.”

“It is,” the other confirms, not pointing out that the quintessence ghoul is still little. Why would he? It’s not an issue in the slightest; he just wants his bug safe and happy. “I like having my cuddly buggy with me.”

Aeon giggles at the name, “An’ I l–like havin’ my warm Swissy wiv me.”

It takes another while for them to roll out of bed and start getting ready for the day. Swiss helps Aeon pick an outfit to match the weather, wash their face, brush their hair and soon enough they’re on their way down to the kitchen; their hands clasped together.

“What do you want for breakfast today?” Swiss asks as he is already rummaging through the cabinets. They’re always full of absolutely everything and even though the pack tried a system of each having an assigned shelf for their favorite food and snacks, it all blurred soon enough and now it’s just…chaos.

“Hmmm…” Aeon hums, thinking, “I fink the–the rice f–flakes.”

“With raisins and all?”

“Yes, please!”

“You’re such a polite little ghoul, buggy,” Swiss smiles at him and the quintessence ghoul blushes pale lilac. He loves when Swiss is all nice to him like that, it makes him feel so loved. “I’m on it.”

Aeon focuses on playing with his bat plushie by the table as the multi ghoul works on their breakfast. He can see Swiss stirring the pot with the slowly warming up milk, preparing the rice flakes and the raisins and setting up mugs for their drinks, coffee and hot chocolate.

In no time at all it’s all ready and Aeon claps excitedly when Swiss sets everything up in front of him. “You m–made a face!”

“That I did.” The multi ghoul smiles proudly as Aeon smiles at the raisins laid out on top of the milk in the shape of a crooked smiley face. “Enjoy it, buggy.”

Both of them eat their breakfast rather quickly and soon enough Aeon is slurping up the last bit of his hot chocolate. He looks up at Swiss and snorts out a laugh when he sees foam from his coffee sitting on his mustache. “Swissy! Your f–face!”

“Huh?” the multi ghoul pretends to be completely clueless. “What’s wrong with it?”

“Your m…m–m–mustache is white,” they keep on giggling and pointing at him despite struggling a little with the longer word. Swiss dramatically acts out having a revelation and finally wipes the foam off.

“Better?”

“Bet–ter,” Aeon confirms. The multi ghoul sends him a toothy grin and stands up to gather up the dishes. “Swissy, c–can we visit Aeth?”

“‘Course we can!” the multi ghoul assures, but after a moment he realizes there might be a hidden question in there. “Are you alright, though, buggy? Why do you want to visit him?”

“‘M okay, not h–hurt,” Aeon giggles at how Swiss’ brows furrowed in worry right away, “miss Aeth, ‘s all.”

“Okay, okay, you silly little creature.” The multi ghoul shakes his head with a smile. “Let’s go and from there we can go to visit Mounty in the greenhouse, too. I heard there’s a little lady in there with him today, maybe you two could play for a while?”

“Rainy?” Aeon gasps, already excited at the prospect of playing with his best friend.

“Yup! I’ll message Mounty and ask what their plans are, okay?”

The quintessence ghoul nods eagerly. Swiss goes back into the kitchen to dispose of the dirty dishes and grab his phone that he left on the counter. Aeon can see him typing up a quick message before he shoves it into his pocket and returns to the small ghoul.

“Do you want a ride?” Swiss winks with a grin as he points at his back with a thumb.

Aeon could never say no to a piggy back ride and so he smiles widely himself and nods. “Yes, p–please!”

“Alright, then, buggy, hop on,” the multi ghoul chuckles and crouches down to allow Aeon to climb on. He doesn’t get smaller when regressed, but he’s a slight ghoul anyway. He obliges and once he’s glued himself to Swiss’ back he starts purring immediately. “Ready? Off to see Aeth we go!”

The  infirmary is quite literally on the other side of the Abbey, so getting there takes them a small eternity, but Aeon couldn’t be happier about such a journey on Swiss’ back. He doesn’t mind it either; an adorable purring little backpack is a great companion.

“Do you want to surprise him, buggy?” Swiss asks once they finally get there, still outside the door.

“Yes!” the little ghoul cheers and scrambles to get off of the multi ghoul’s back. “Wanna su’pise Aeth!”

“Alright, let me check if I can see him,” Swiss giggles, cracking the door open just enough to take a look inside the main room of the infirmary. Aether is there with his back turned to the door and he seems to be taking inventory; rummaging through shelves and taking down notes. “Okay, buggy, if you sneak in quietly he won’t see you. You can go up and hug him, how’s that?”

Aeon nods with a wide grin. Swiss opens the door some more and lets him in.

He watches from a distance as the little ghoul does his best to creep up on Aether; he’s a little clumsy and the older quintessence ghoul most likely already heard him or felt his energy, but he’s nothing if not a good actor.

“Oh, hello there!” Aether laughs as Aeon gets to him and glues himself to his back, wrapping his arms tightly around him. “Didn’t see ya there, kid.”

“W–we came to visit ‘cause I m–missed you,” Aeon confesses, nuzzling their face against Aether’s shoulder.

“That’s nice of you, I’m always happy to see you,” he chuckles, turning around in Aeon’s arms to bring him close to his chest in a bear hug. “Who’s with you, kiddo?”

“Swissy!” The aforementioned comes in through the door with his signature grin plastered on his face. The older quintessence ghoul rolls his eyes at him with a smile on his own.

“Hi, spark,” Aether greets him and earns himself a peck on the cheek. “What have you two demons been up to today?”

“Nothing much yet,” Swiss shrugs. “Buggy was very sleepy, wasn’t he?”

“Yeahhh…” Aeon agrees. He still didn’t let go of Aether, but the other doesn’t seem to mind. “Bu’ we w–wanna go t–to Mounty an’ R–Rainy.”

“I’m sure they’d love to have you, kiddo. Do you wanna sit down for a moment?” The little ghoul nods into his chest and pulls away to take a hold of Aether’s hand instead. The other walks them to his little office and flops down onto a big chair before patting his lap in an invitation. Aeon, of course, takes it and curls up against the older ghoul in a cat-like manner. “There we go, all cozy.”

“How’s it in here today?” Swiss asks him, sitting on the edge of Aether’s desk.

“I’m not going to use the s-word,” he laughs, “but there haven’t been any incidents yet.”

“Gotcha.” The multi ghoul nods. A relative silence falls after that, interrupted only by the most adorable quiet purring coming from the little ghoul curled up in Aether’s lap. He and Swiss gesture and mouth to themselves above Aeon’s head about just how precious he is.

It’s a while before someone moves—the big ghouls think Aeon has fallen asleep. At some point a sibling of sin comes in needing Aether’s assistance, though, so Swiss and Aeon decide to get going.

“I’ll text Mountain to tell him we’re on our way,” Swiss tells the little ghoul.

Before they leave, Aether squeezes Aeon once again and gives him a few lollipops to share with Swiss, Rainy and Mountain. The little ghoul is overjoyed. He and Swiss leave the infirmary and the multi ghoul offers Aeon a piggy back ride again; he takes the offer, of course. A few minutes into their walk Swiss feels a vibration and hears a ping coming from his phone. He pauses and fishes it out to check the notification.

“Mountain asks if we can bring some snacks for lunch on our way,” he turns his head to look at Aeon as best as he can with him hanging off of his back. “What do you say?”

“Yes, snackies! Le’s go!”

“Alright, then,” Swiss giggles and turns in the ghouls’ den direction.

Aeon is so much happier after visiting Aether and the prospect of playing with his best friend; he’s kicking his legs and humming as the multi ghoul carries him down to the kitchen.

“Okay, what do we take?” Swiss asks when they reach the kitchen and he sits the little ghoul on the counter. “Definitely some Capri-Sun for you.”

“For Rainy t–too!” Aeon reminds him. “An’–an’ the crackers, Rainy loves the c–crackers.”

Swiss could just about melt at how caring, kind and considerate Aeon is, big or small.

“Capri-Sun and crackers for Rainy, got it,” he says as he throws them into a basket. “Something else you want?”

“Hm…” he considers for a second, “the–the ap’l sauce! For me an’ Mounty.”

Swiss and pulls some apple sauce packets from a cupboard.

“Ap’l s–sauce for Mounty ‘cause i’s green like h–him,” Aeon explains and the multi ghoul nods in acknowledgement, smiling.

“Anything else, buggy?”

“Somefink for y–you!” the little ghoul points out. “You like the c–cookies.”

“Oh, I really do like cookies, you’re right,” Swiss hums and gets a pack into their basket. “I think that’s all we need, hm?”

“Yes! Wanna p–play wiv Rainy now!”

“So excited, aren’t you?” Aeon nods; so excited indeed. “Alright, but I’m afraid you have to walk this time, I have to carry the basket.”

“Dat’s fine,” the little ghoul shrugs and hops off of the counter. “Le’s go!”

He’s out the door before Swiss even grabs the basket, laughing. He follows two steps behind Aeon until they’re outside and halfway down the way to the greenhouse.

“Can I r–run?” he asks, giving Swiss his best puppy eyes.

“Yeah, you can, buggy.”

“Wohooo!” He grins and turns on his heel right away.

“Just be careful!” Swiss calls after him. It’s not a huge distance to the greenhouse from there and the way is rather even so the multi ghoul doesn’t worry. He watches as the little ghoul runs with his tail swishing behind him and storms into Mountain’s greenhouse.

Swiss makes his way down slowly and with care to the snacks he’s carrying. When he gets inside he sees Mountain standing over and watching with a smile as the two little ghouls hug each other. Swiss grins and comes up to the earth ghoul to hug him, too.

“Hi, big guy. They’re so cute my heart hurts,” he chuckles.

“They really are,” Mountain agrees. “You should’ve seen them when Aeon just got here.”

“Ah, can’t miss it next time.” Rain and Aeon finally pull away and the little water ghoulette runs up to greet Swiss—one of her favorite caregivers—while Aeon goes to Mountain.

“Hey, princess,” the multi ghoul murmurs into Rain’s hair as she throws his arms around him.

Aeon all but climbs Mountain at the same time. “I g–got ap’l sauce for you!”

“Did you, now? That’s very nice, Aeon, thank you!” the earth ghoul giggles, holding him up under his legs after he wrapped them around his waist. The quintessence ghoul holds on tightly for a little while longer—just as Rain is holding onto Swiss—but eventually they all part.

“Alright, who’s hungry?” Swiss asks, holding up the basket they brought. “We’ve got snacks!”

“Yippee!” Rain cheers, clapping her hands as she sits on a big picnic blanket Mountain spread out in the middle of the greenhouse. Aeon grabs something from the basket before joining her.

“I have c–crackers and Capri-Sun f–for you, Rainy,” the quintessence ghoul hands them to her, both blushing slightly.

“It’s my favorite crackers!” Rain beams as she grabs the snacks and inspects them. “Thank you, Ae!”

“You’re wellc–come,” Aeon giggles. Swiss sets the basket between the two little ghoul’s and sits with Mountain a little to the side, giving Rain and Aeon some space for themselves.

The little quintessence ghoul grabs himself a juice, sticks the straw in and starts to slurp happily, but his brows furrow when he notices Rain struggling with opening it.

“D’you wan’ h–help, Rainy?” he offers shyly.

The little water ghoulette only nods and hands her Capri-Sun to Aeon for him to open. It really is tricky sometimes and no one is better skilled in it than him. He hands it back to her with a bright grin, so proud of himself and happy to help his friend.

“Thank you,” Rainy mumbles. After that it’s all a blur for her and Aeon, really. They share their snacks—Swiss and Mountain gasp when Rain gives Aeon one of her crackers; she rarely shares those, they’re special—and once the basket is empty, they jump up excited and full of energy to play. The caregivers keep an eye on them for the next few hours as they run around the greenhouse and outside of it, playing in so many creative ways. They play hide and seek and tag and some game without a name that is apparently based on hanging things off of their horns. They both have so much fun that day it feels like it’s going to be impossible to get them to their beds.

Mountain and Swiss only decide it’s time for Rain and Aeon’s day to end when both littles start yawning and rubbing their eyes. Their decision is only proven right when they don’t protest being picked up and carried back to the Abbey.

The dinner in the den is planned quite late today because of Aether’s long shift in the infirmary, which means Swiss and Mountain having two littles on their hands have to come up with something else themselves. They make it work; the earth ghoul takes Rain and Aeon to entertain them—and keep them from falling asleep—on the couch in the common room while Swiss makes them all grilled cheese and pours some juice into their sippy cups.

Both littles are exhausted after the long—but super fun—day they had, yawning every two minutes as Mountain does his best to distract them from the tiredness tugging down their eyelids.

The grilled cheese by Swiss—no one misses the joke potential there—is always delicious and even despite their compelling need to sleep, Aeon and Rain devour it like never before. When the plates are clean, Mountain picks Rain up and sets her on his hip and they both murmur the others’ goodnight. Swiss grabs Aeon, too, switches the common room lights off and carries the little quintessence ghoul to his bedroom.

“I’d let you skip the shower tonight if not for the dirt on your face,” Swiss remarks, swiping a gentle finger through the aforementioned mud on Aeon’s cheek.

“I c–can show’r, ‘s okay,” he assures the multi ghoul and he doesn’t doubt it.

“Alright,” he smiles, “I’ll prepare some cozy jammies for you and leave them by the tub, okay? Then I’ll wait here for you.”

“Mhm, ok–kay.”

“Off you go then.” Swiss ruffles his hair. “Just be careful, don’t slip, buggy.”

Aeon nods once again and disappears into the bathroom. As promised, the multi ghoul gets his jammies and once he hears the shower curtain being closed and the water being turned on, he steps into the bathroom and lays the clothes on a tray by the tub.

As he waits for the quintessence ghoul to be done, Swiss takes care of the nest; fluffing up and rearranging the pillows and blankets. He sits Aeon’s plushie atop it all—handling it with the care it deserves—changes into pajamas himself and waits. He emerges from the bathroom soon enough, with wet hair and a tired face.

“Really sleepy again, aren’t we, buggy?” Swiss asks, but not to tease. Aeon gets extremely cuddly and soft when he’s like this and the multi ghoul can never get enough of spending time with him.

“Mhm…’m real s’eepy,” he confirms before letting out yet another yawn.

“You’re adorable,” Swiss mutters, making Aeon smile softly. “Come on, bedtime.”

The little ghoul obliges, crawling into the nest and wiggling his body to bury himself under all the comforters. He grabs his plushie and brings it close to his face to rub it against his cheek. Swiss feels like he could melt into a puddle at the spot as he watches him.

He gets in after him and lays on his side—head propped up against his bent arm—letting the little ghoul choose if he wanted contact or not; and if he did, what kind. Of course it was easy to presume that Aeon would shuffle closer, but Swiss always gives him space to make a choice.

The little quintessence ghoul lays his head against Swiss’ arm and puts his face close to his chest—he loves being all small and safely tucked against the bigger ghoul. Swiss wraps his free arm around him and holds him close.

“C–can I get a bed st–story?” Aeon whispers after a minute; barely audible as he’s already falling asleep.

“Of course you can, buggy,” Swiss answers equally quietly. He leans down to kiss his forehead before starting the tale. “Once upon a time, deep in the woods, there was a tunnel. It wasn’t a normal tunnel, it was a magical one made of big trees…”

Aeon is fast asleep before Swiss even gets to introducing the main character.