#cg answers

[showtimestuck]

is the off broadway casting still open? Is Dirks free?

Yes it is!!! And Dirk Strider is indeed free ❤️

If you want to audition, please direct it at offbroadwaystuck@gmail.com! One acapella song and you’re good to go!

Hope to hear from you soon!

- castelessGuardian

[curiosghostie]

Hello! could you draw a Keldeo? please

I am feelin' generous today have this little lad

[chaosgene]

Hello! I hope this isn't rude, I was wondering if you would be up to art trades for dragons? I don't know the characters you drew, but they looked really cool!

An art trade? 👀👀👀 That sounds like fun, anon! Do give me a direct message if you want to do dragon art trades! 💖

And as for the dragons I drew, they're originally novel characters, humans, from a novel called Guardian (Zhenhun) by Priest. Their names are Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei, I just drew them as dragons in an alternate universe fic 💖

[colourfulgreyscales]

To the anon who asked me a question. I sometimes follow people based on the content. Some of the people I follow have some drama, but if there is something that counterbalances that, i just stay away from the dramatic posts. In a few cases when I engage with the drama content, I only do when I need to defend some of my favourite accounts that only follow the artists' work (this happens in other fandoms as well).

This might not satisfy, but I don't see things in black and white and I reserve the right to choose to engage or not in content, even with accounts I follow.

Also, I am barely being back in Tumblr for pride month, so I don't read every single post of creators I follow. My life has been busy.

[wandamaximoffsbadgirl]

Our Baby.

Best Friends!Wandanat x little!reader

Summary: Natasha and Wanda are best friends who have always only been that, but when you come crashing into their lives and take on the roles of caregiver will their relationship deepen?

Word Count: 1.4K

Warnings: Age Regression, mentions of stress and being overwhelmed, caregiver/regressor, fluffy, comfort

Authors note: I saw a post about two best friends being caregivers for someone and this happened sooooo let me know if you want more

Also, to all the littles, seeing this, please tred lightly on this blog! This is my big 18+ blog, but I do have some little!reader fics. Everything is marked accordingly!

Wanda and Natasha had been inseparable for years. The two women were practically extensions of one another, sharing a bond so deep that they didn’t think anyone could ever come between them. That is, until you came crashing into their lives—quite literally.

It had been a particularly hectic day in the city. You were rushing down the sidewalk, juggling your tote bag and a stack of books, when you collided headlong into two very sturdy figures. Hot liquid splashed everywhere, the unmistakable aroma of coffee filling the air.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” you gasped, immediately dropping your things to grab napkins from your bag. You looked up, your wide, apologetic eyes meeting two startled, but intrigued, gazes.

Wanda smiled gently, already sensing the warmth and innocence radiating from you. “It’s alright. No harm done.”

Natasha, on the other hand, smirked, brushing coffee from her leather jacket. “You’ve got quite the impact for someone so small.”

Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as you continued to stammer apologies, your hands nervously twisting the napkins. Something about their presence was overwhelming—but not in a bad way. It felt… safe, somehow.

That moment sparked the beginning of something neither Wanda nor Natasha had anticipated. They’d initially invited you out to lunch to reassure you that everything was fine. But one lunch turned into several, and soon, the two heroines found themselves eagerly waiting for your next meeting. You were sweet, playful, and endearing in a way they couldn’t quite describe.

Wanda and Natasha hadn’t immediately noticed your little tendencies. You were so good at masking that even they, two of the most observant people you’d ever met, didn’t put it all together right away. But over time, the signs began to show.

It started with little things. Like the time you fell asleep on their couch during a movie night. Wanda, ever the caregiver, went to drape a blanket over you and froze mid-motion. Your thumb was tucked in your mouth, and you were suckling softly in your sleep. She didn’t say anything at first, but the sight stuck with her.

Then there was your choice of drinkware. You always seemed to have colorful tumblers with cartoon characters on them. Wanda thought they were cute, but Natasha couldn’t help but tease you about your “sippy cups.” You only giggled nervously, brushing it off as something you just liked.

The biggest hint came the first time they asked you to spend the night unexpectedly. They could see the hesitation in your face before you shyly asked, “Can I go home to grab something first? I, um, I need my stuffie to sleep.” You didn’t elaborate, but they saw the soft blush dusting your cheeks as you avoided eye contact. Natasha, being Natasha, simply smirked and said, “Of course, detka. Everyone needs their comforts.”

But the moment of clarity came on a particularly stressful day for you. It had been weeks of mounting pressure from college—assignments, deadlines, and social obligations piling up until you couldn’t take it anymore. You showed up at their apartment in tears, unable to mask how overwhelmed you felt.

Wanda had just opened the door when you pushed past her, pacing in the living room. “Ish no fair!” you cried, your voice higher-pitched and trembling. “They ep ivin me too mush stuffs, an I an’t do it! I an’t—I no wanna!”

Wanda blinked, stunned for a moment before her motherly instincts kicked in. “Sweetheart,” she cooed, stepping closer. “Baby, hey, hey, it’s okay. Come here.” She gently guided you to the couch, her soothing voice and soft hands calming you just enough to sit down.

But as you tried to explain what was wrong, the words tumbled out in a way that surprised even you. “Ish so dumb! olege is too hard, an I just wan loler or wash toons. I no wan do big peoples stuff!” you wailed, curling up with your stuffie tightly clutched to your chest.

Natasha, who had been watching quietly, crouched in front of you. Her sharp, calculating gaze softened as she reached out to hold your hand. “Woah, those are some really big things to deal with, little one,” she said gently, her tone surprisingly tender. “Way too big for you to be thinking about, don’t you think?”

Wanda nodded, sitting beside you and rubbing your back. “Exactly. Mama and Daddy are here to take care of the big stuff, okay? You just focus on being our sweet little girl.”

You sniffled, looking up at them with wide, watery eyes. “Really?”

Natasha smiled, brushing a tear from your cheek. “Really. Let us handle it. You just stay small for us, alright?”

That was the day things changed. They didn’t just accept your regression—they embraced it wholeheartedly. From that point on, they made sure you always had a safe space to be yourself, no matter how little you felt. 

‧⋆ ✧˚₊‧⋆. ✧˚₊‧⋆‧

It had been a few months since Wanda and Natasha had fully embraced being your caregivers. Their small apartment had worked for a while, but it was quickly becoming clear that it wasn’t enough space for the three of you—especially when you regressed and wanted to run around or build blanket forts. Wanda had been the first to bring up the idea of moving, and Natasha, took the lead in making it happen.

Of course, they didn’t tell you right away. They wanted it to be a surprise.

One sunny afternoon, Wanda and Natasha took you on what they called a "special outing." You didn’t think much of it at first, happily clutching your favorite stuffed animal as they guided you out to the car. But as the drive continued and the scenery shifted from busy city streets to quiet suburban neighborhoods, your curiosity piqued.

“Where are we going?” you asked, bouncing slightly in your seat.

Wanda smiled from the passenger seat, turning to look at you. “You’ll see soon, baby. Be patient.”

Natasha smirked from the driver’s seat. “I think you’ll like it, detka. It’s a big surprise.”

When the car finally pulled into the driveway of a charming two-story house, your jaw dropped. The exterior was painted a deep, calming blue with crisp white accents, and there was a small front porch with enough room for a swing. The yard was spacious and inviting, with plenty of room for you to play.

Wanda stepped out first, holding her hand out for you. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s go take a look.” You held her hand, your stuffie in the other.

As soon as you stepped inside, you were in awe. The interior was just as beautiful as the outside, with a clean palette of whites and deep blues that felt cozy yet elegant. Your little heart couldn’t contain the excitement as you clutched your stuffed animal tighter, your eyes darting around the open spaces and tall ceilings.

“This is ours?” you squeaked, looking up at Wanda with wide eyes.

“Not yet,” she said with a soft laugh. “We’re still deciding, but we wanted you to see it first.”

Natasha smirked, already following the realtor as she walked through the house, discussing what changes could be made before moving in. “Go on, malen'kaya,” Natasha encouraged, nodding toward the hallway. “Explore a little.”

You didn’t need to be told twice. You darted off, your stuffie bouncing in your arms as you ran down the halls, peeking into each room. There was a large kitchen with an island perfect for baking cookies with Wanda, a spacious living room where Natasha would undoubtedly set up a big TV for movie nights, and upstairs, you found a bedroom that you just knew would be yours.

The house was perfect.

When you ran back to find Wanda and Natasha, they were standing in the living room with the realtor, discussing changes they’d like—adding a fence to the backyard for privacy, painting one of the upstairs bedrooms in softer, more playful tones, and installing blackout curtains in the master bedroom.

Natasha looked over as you skidded to a stop, a bright smile on her face. “What do you think, little one? Do you like it?”

“I love it!” you exclaimed, practically vibrating with excitement.

Wanda knelt down and cupped your cheek, her thumb brushing over your soft skin. “Good. Because this is going to be your new home, sweetheart. Somewhere safe and quiet, just for us.”

Tears pricked at your eyes as you threw your arms around her, your stuffie squished between you. Natasha joined the hug, wrapping her strong arms around the both of you.

“You two are the best,” you whispered, your voice muffled by Wanda’s shoulder.

“And you’re worth it, detka,” Natasha said softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “This is just the beginning.”

[14dayswithyou]

Meowdy Saint 😼

I got goth vibes and so does my AngelOC, Elodie. So it's funny to imagine this pink boy who is secretly an emo boy in disguise next to a wednesday addams esque babe lmao. Poor boy miscalculated, I like that there was an option to be like 'Oh I like that goth style' at the cafe.

But this raises a question! Would he drop the Ren persona and aesthetic if he realized it wasn't totally necessary?

⌞♥⌝ This has been answered multiple times in the past, but yes, he'd drop the light academia aesthetic if Angel wasn't into it! ^^

However, from a game dev standpoint, it'd be extremely difficult for me to include a bunch of types and aesthetics in hopes of making Ren's appearance feel more inclusive for everyone, so it's easier for me to say, "Oh, Angel likes this one anime character" and build the lore around that.

So, for those who like Ren's real appearance and would've preferred if he introduced himself as [REDACTED] (instead of his Haruko persona), I hear you!! ^^

But please understand that if that were the case, the 14DWY storyline would be a lot less interesting and would defeat the entire purpose of Ren's motives. A big part of his characterisation is that he's more than willing to alter every part of himself to become Angel's ideal type, and if their type happened to be [REDACTED], then it'd make the buildup to his reveal in Day ??? feel far less anticlimactic.

[ask-whitepearl-and-steven]

Honestly, I can see CG’s weapon being something completely random like a lamp or a tennis ball.

Who needs a lamp with Steven around?! :D

[caregiverlad]

hooray ! thank you ^_^ she'll appreciate them 🩷 thank yu also for somehow dealing with my brain full of sand (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) - könig☂️

We all have daddy issues right? okay great just getting that out of the way. /j

CG Captain John Price Headcanons:

Part Two

I imagine he’d have a little corner in his office for you, with toys and coloring books. as long as you’re quiet and not disruptive, he’s happy to let you play while he works.

best papa bear hugs. i can’t even explain it but im telling you this man gives hugs and holds on tight. won’t let go until you do

He’d call you little rascal/brat (in the endearing way)

always gives off tired father vibes, because he’s staying up late to make sure you fall asleep first

Responds to babbling/baby talk with a smile and a proud look in his eyes (he just loves you so much) Ex: (absolute baby babble nonsense) “is that right?” “no way!” “i see i see”

He’d be the best during a panic attack. with all his experience leading a team (and in my personal headcanons, being a cg for certain members of T141) he knows exactly how to get you through it.

That man can carry you on his hip like nobody’s business.

Let’s you mess with his gear (nothing dangerous, of course) and play with buckles/zippers/patches

[nqctar]

soft cg!riize x little!reader blurbs

cg!anton is so soft spoken and gentle… sometimes you have to ask him to repeat whatever he said a few times but you don’t care, the sound of his voice is so pretty and sweet that it makes the butterflies in your stomach do a waltz.

cg!sohee who makes sure to hold your hand as often as he can, always pressing light kisses to the back of your soft palm and in turn making your face go red while your heart does backflips.

cg!wonbin who hums you to sleep when you’re feeling restless, drawing his fingertips up and down your arms while a free hand runs through your hair, helping you drift off into dreamland while he whispers sweet words.

[chesters-kiddo-corner]

Nature mama moodboard

🌿🥑🌱🐛🥝🍵

Let's play in the garden little love! Do you see the butterflies?

This was made for my mommy, who is a forest fairy :) Hope you like it mama!

Images from Pinterest; 📌 send an ask if you would like a moodboard of your own!

[v3nusxsky]

Hello 👋 Could I request another Larissa x Morticia x Little reader fic please? I love your writing and Pumpkin's Day Out was adorable! Maybe it could be winter based? Playing in the snow or something?

Winter wonderland

*Authors note~ the winter vibes are hitting as everyone is either travelling home from uni for Christmas or preparing to. Here’s to a well deserved break. Also a nod of respect for everyone still working this holiday period. *

Trigger warnings~ Agere! Little shifter fem reader, cg Larissa (momma) and cg morticia (mommy), everything has been discussed prior. Can be readee after pumpkins day out or stand-alone.

Prompt~ see ask^^^

The seasons change rather quickly, autumn soon fell into winter, white soft snow seemed to blanket the grounds of Nevermore as soon as November hit. The temperature steadily dropping causing most people to prefer the indoors. Yet for you, snow is a rarity, your home town hardly ever experienced it. The thick inches of soft powder only further mesmerised you in your little state. This would not only be the first proper snowfall that you could experience within the safety of Nevermore with your loving partners but also your first proper Christmas.

Larissa couldn’t help but groan in response to the chill biting at her, clearly her lover decided she needed all the warmth from the blankets during the night. Again. A quick squinted glance to the clock informed her of what she already knew deep down, it was too early to be awake. The winter chill wining the battle over the dying embers of the fire she lit last night. Her raven haired companion clearly showing no signs of awaking any time soon she thought of rejoining the sleeping world, until the sound of little feet echoed along the hall. You’d fallen asleep in a little fort in her office last night, and neither of your caregivers had the heart to move you so after ensuring you would be warm the headed to the bed.

“Momma! Snowwy!” You announced your arrival showing the door open and immediately battered into the older shifter. She couldn’t help but grown as the weight of an over excited two year old found its way to her. “Shh darling, see mommy’s still sleeping” Larissa murmured moving her hand through your sleep tangled knots, “is someone a little excited for the snow hmm?” You couldn’t help the way you giggled, nodding your head as if you were a bobble head figure, “we build Olaf!”

“Olaf?” A sleepy Mortica mumbled back causing you to gasp and throw yourself from Larissa into the middle of the bed, “mommy! Up. Up! We go outside now momma?” As if they could ever say no to you, Larissa snuck out of the bed to relight the fire as morticia pulled you into her arms, encasing you in the blankets she had stolen. “Is our sweet girl excited to play in the snow with us? So excited you forgot about breakfast?” Her teasing words were accompanied by her nimble fingers gently digging into your sides causing you to giggle loudly, “momma help! Mommys tickles.” It was no surprise to either woman that today would be a breakfast in bed morning, so Larissa quickly put something together for you all before rejoining you both.

After everyone finished eating, Larissa and Mortica started to get you bundled up for the cold weather chuckling to each other at your levels of excitement. It was truly adorable to see such an innocence in you. Innocent and inpatient. “Wan go outside mommy” you whined for the umpteenth time within the hour. Why was it taking mommy so long to get ready? You and Larissa had been ready, quietly reading books while you waited for her.

Finally. Finally she was ready to take your hand alongside and guide you outside to where you wanted to be. Your smile and giggles were truly infectious as you jumped around in the snow. Larissa watching over you, anxiously calling out to remind you to be careful as Mortica wrapped her arms around the shifters waist, “let her be my love, she’s safe and happy.” Larissa nodded with understanding but couldn’t fully relax, your excitement was blinding any rational thoughts you were having, she couldn’t stand the thought of anything happening to you. Her girl.

“Momma hwelp I no do it!” You huffed trying to start the ball for your snowman and failing multiple times. It didn’t take long for your momma to come to your aid, together you began to create the most beautiful snowman. The first of many. Mortica slipped away to get some decorations for you and a camera to snap a few photos. Larissa even taught you how to make a snow angel, causing you to plead with the older shifter to create one too. As if she could say no to you. Mortica returned to help you decorate your versions of Olaf before they noted you started to shiver. Clearly it was time to head inside. “Come on snow girl, time to go inside and get cosy with momma and mommy” Mortica tried causing you to cry out a negative and look to Larissa, silently pleading with her to take your side. “Come on baby, we can go watch frozen and have some hot chocolate yes? Snuggles with some blankets darling. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

A few tears later, Larissa had you curled up in her arms, free from the wet outdoor clothing, soaking in the warmth from the lit fire. The opening credits of Frozen playing on the screen as morticia got the drinks. A perfect sight, and a perfect snow day. When Mortica sat on the other side of Larissa the picture was finally complete. There you all stayed until you fell asleep on Larissa, leaving the older women to bask in the peace and love you all shared.

Word count~ 875

[butchreg]

wgat do we think about ambessa cg and even better mel cg

honestly i don't really see ambessa as a cg but i would love her to be mine she's so cool.... and cg mel yes yes yes !! she'd be the bestest cg ever , bringing you to council meetings and giving you lots of little trinkets to play with. i think she'd really show you off and be super silly with you , blowing raspberries on your tummy , making silly faces and booping your nose a lot. she'd be very good at dealing with your big emotions , never yelling and always knowing how to soothe you. talking to you in a silly voice and spoiling you rotten , always referring to you as mama's baby. i think she'd be very tactile , always bouncing you on her knee or hip and giving lots of hugs and kisses. i love love love mama mel <3

[noturlondonboy]

you request someone asks you about cg!bishova? well, i'm here to ask about it.

would autistic!yelena be an age regressor? how would that work in their dynamic? would it correlate to her red room trauma and how (eg. odd routines from the age she regresses to)? what about kate as a caregiver? how would she react to first finding out about it in the first place? how would yelena drop to a little headspace? how often does it happen and who does she feel comfortable doing it around?

(feel free not to reply to the questions btw! i just like to put them there as kind of a 'structure' for easier / more specific answers. i personally really dislike when i'm given a very vague ask with no details lol.)

- the one and only, 💜. i should start paying rent for living in your ask box...

I absolutely love that you gave me so many options in way of questions and topics to answer, it’s always harder to answer an ask when it’s too vague so I totally get you on that part!

I do want to preface this but reiterating that I’m very new to the agere and petre community. I’m still learning as I go about myself and how I fit into this new personal aspect I’ve discovered. I would absolutely love to hear anyone’s thoughts on agere!bishova and cg!Bishova in my inbox or in the comments and reblogs :)

To any littles reading, this is my big blog and I do post/reblog nsfw content, so please be mindful when navigating through it.

-yes, autistic!Yelena is an age regressor. (I have thoughts about petre!kate too, but that’s a different story. Someone feel free to bomb my inbox.)

-Yelena’s little age is 3-6, correlating to her time in Ohio before the Red Room

-age regression is not something Yelena is familiar with in any way. She has dropped into Little Space several times once free from the Red Room, but has never understood what it is or what’s happening and has frankly been a little freaked out by it.

-the first time she slips into Little Space while she and Kate are dating, she stays far away from her girlfriend out of panic and fear of Kate’s reaction. She still doesn’t understand what’s happening to her and has no idea how to express to Kate what she wants and needs and how she’s feeling.

-it takes a little bit for Kate to catch on that something is up, but once she realizes, she watches carefully to try to figure out what’s going on. They’re babysitting Wanda’s twins one night when Yelena slips without really realizing, the comforting weight of Kate’s arms around her shoulder, a toddler in her lap, and a Bluey episode on the screen all mixing together with the strain of the day to pull her under.

-Billy tries talking to her about the brightly colored characters on the screen, which is when Yelena realizes she’s slipped. Her initial response is the same panic, but Kate sees what’s happening and holds her close, rubbing her arm and whispering soothingly to her to help her calm down, and Yelena melts into her, cuddling Billy close like she might a stuffie (he’s all for it, he loves to snuggle. Auntie Lena is warm and comforting)

-she stays in little space the entire evening, and is still deep when Wanda and Natasha pick the boys up. Kate knows a little more about age regression and sort of puts two and two together, but decides to talk to Yelena about it later, and just takes care of her the rest of the night. Yelena doesn’t talk very much, she’s shy and embarrassed, but Kate is perceptive and they take a quiet bath before changing into soft, matching pjs and cuddling in bed with the dogs.

-it takes a couple conversations for Kate to land on age regression, and she helps Yelena do some research online, looking through posts and essays and researches done and made by others. It takes her a while to come around to the idea, and during that transition period, she tries not to feel little at all, but the stress just builds and builds until she gives in when Kate suggests helping her regress to feel better and have a safe space.

-Kate does a ton of her own research on how to be a caregiver, and connects with people in the community online to talk with others and learn more.

-it’s a slow progression, but eventually Yelena is almost 100% comfortable with her regression, and Kate is her safe place. She texts her the moment she feels herself slipping at any time.

-they got home one day from picking out little gear for Yelena at the store when Natasha comes to visit, and her initial reaction to it is to think that they’ve decided to have a baby or adopt

-it’s a bit of an awkward conversation, but one that Yelena does want to have. Kate gets everything put away while they talk, but once Yelena has explained and Natasha asks a few questions, all she does is tell Yelena that she always here for her. (She also re-threatens Kate and makes sure she’s taking care of her sister)

-I haven’t decided if Yelena calls Kate mama or papa while she’s regressed. Thoughts?

-Yelena age regressing does not negatively impact her relationship with Kate in any way. It takes Kate some time to learn how to be the caregiver that Yelena needs, but they learn together.

[wandamaximoffsbadgirl]

hi ley☺️💕

I've been having a hard time feeling little recently☹️ could you maybe right some little!reader and wanda. like maybe just cuddling and nursing too if you're comfortable.

hope Ur having a good day

-🧸

Long Day

Cg!Wanda x little!reader

Summary: It's been a long day of being big, but Mama always knows what to do~

Word Count: 459

Warnings: sfw nursing, it's all sfw and fluffy~

Authors note: Thank you for the request and my first one of 2025~

Also, to all the littles, seeing this, please tred lightly on this blog! This is my big 18+ blog, but I do have some little!reader fics. Everything is marked accordingly!

It had been a long day, the kind that left your shoulders tense and your mind exhausted from having to be "big" for so long. The moment you stepped through the door of your shared home, you could feel the weight of the day threatening to overwhelm you. But then you saw her—Wanda, your safe place, your caregiver—waiting for you with open arms.

"Hi, sweetheart," she greeted softly, her voice warm and soothing. She could tell immediately that today had been hard. The slump of your shoulders and the quiet sniffle you tried to hide spoke volumes. Wanda stepped closer, cupping your cheek gently. "Oh, my little love, you did so well today. I'm so proud of you.”

Hearing those words, the walls you'd been holding up all day crumbled. Tears pricked your eyes as you dropped your bag and burrowed into her embrace. Wanda wrapped her arms around you, rubbing soothing circles on your back.

"Shh, it's okay," she murmured, swaying gently. "You're home now. You don't have to be big anymore. Let me take care of you."

You nodded against her shoulder, already starting to feel the pull of your little space. Wanda led you to the couch, sitting you down on her lap as she brushed your hair out of your face. "Let’s get you comfy, okay? Do you want to change into your jammies and grab your stuffie?"

You nodded again, your voice small. "Please, Mama.”

Her heart melted at the sound, and she kissed your forehead. "Stay here for a second, baby. I'll grab them for you." Wanda returned moments later with your softest pajamas and your favorite stuffed animal. She helped you change, her touch gentle and full of care, and then tucked the stuffed animal into your arms.

Once you were settled back on her lap, she pulled a cozy blanket around both of you. "How about some cuddles, hmm?"

You nodded eagerly, nuzzling into her chest. Her hand rested on the back of your head, stroking your hair as she whispered sweet nothings. After a moment, she asked softly, "Does my little one want to nurse?”

Your cheeks warmed, but you nodded shyly. Wanda adjusted herself and helped you get comfortable against her. As you began nursing, the tension from the day melted away completely, replaced by a deep sense of safety and love. Wanda hummed a soft lullaby, her free hand stroking your back.

"You’re so precious to me," she whispered, her voice full of affection. "You’re safe, my love. Mama’s got you."

With Wanda holding you close, the world faded away, leaving only warmth, love, and the comfort of being her little one as your eyes grew heavy. Closing as you heard her whisper, 

“Mama loves you so much.”

[14dayswithyou]

Hello again! Sorry if u already answered something similar to this, but I was wondering: on a scale of 1-10, (1 being none at all, and 19 being something like Boyfriend to Death or Killing Stalking), how prominent will horror yandere aspects of the genre be in the game? Hopefully this makes sense haha ;;

✦゜ANSWERED: aaaa unfortunately I'm not familiar with either of those titles (both have extremely triggering themes that I'm not comfortable with/enjoy even from a fictional standpoint), so I can't really give you an accurate answer T_T

Without spoiling too much, 14DWY will eventually change from being cutesy and pastely to dark and eerie the more "unhinged" Ren gets.

You have the ability to shape Ren's actions and the outcome of the other cast members as well — and depending on those choices — it will be reflected within the game. If you continuously get Ren's Dead Ends, things will become more glitchy and Ren will become more self-aware. If you manage to convince Ren to fall further into the deep end, the themes will become more "darker" and it will be visually depicted through the UI change. If you keep Ren as "Ren", certain assets will change to show that he's trying to make his world perfect for you.

The "horror" aspect will always be lingering within the text and overall vibe of the game as it progresses and adapts to your play-style — as well as portraying the morality of the cast and the impact your choices make.

The jumpscares in the Dead Ends are just a red herring :)

[caregiverlad]

könig cg headcanons..... maybee....... ple...... *dies of embarrassment*

here you go! don’t be shy, i love doing stuff like this!

Cg König Headcanons:

The absolute best at giving uppies or piggyback rides (i mean LOOK at him?!)

I imagine he’d give the cutest nicknames in english and german!! (Liebling, Angel, Kleine Maus) (Darling, Little Mouse)

Definitely anxious about doing things right, not wanting to mess up. wanting you to feel safe and loved

I just know that man gives the BEST hugs and cuddles. mans would be happy to snuggle up with you on the couch, or let you sit on his lap whilst you play with toys/color.

Since he’s so big in size, his hoodies would be perfect to snuggle in or to make a little nest!

There would definitely be a few times where you got into his makeup and drew on yourself with his eyeblack to try and look like him.

I also imagine him letting you do his eyeblack for him (and it turning out super messy, but he loves it anyways)