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scarlet-shades · 1 month
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- Regressor!Scott who lets CG!Logan take over the X-Men for the rest of the day because he’s not in the right headspace for it
- Scott being taken care of by both Jean and Logan who cuddle up next to him and makes sure he’s alright after such a stressful day with the team
- CG!Jean and Logan who plan out meals together in the kitchen (with Gambit and Rogue’s help sometimes) and little snacks so Scott has them through the next day. Bonus points for leaving notes on them with cute things drawn
- Scott nodding off and going to Jean to be held as he just mumbles and nods to take care of her sweet boy
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azuresky-agere · 8 months
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Um littol diluc hcs please? :>
Of course!
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Little!Diluc headcanons! Requested by Anonymous!
CW: scars/injuries, medical diapers, refusal of regression.
(-LITERALLY he's just the embodiment of the "tall little, short cg" dynamic)
-very small guy, around the headspace age of 1-5.
-has got a 'record' of refusing his headspace for three months. (He likes to brag about it to his CG, despite it not being a good thing.)
-due to his injuries that were obtained during his vigilante period in Snezhnaya, he has to be medically padded. (The first time he was told that, he refused to wear them for a week straight.)
-didn't realise he was regressing until Jean told him that he probably was, and he did some research and decided to try it "just once". (He regresses at least ONCE a week.)
-has one stuffie and it's his childhood stuffed valcon, Vannessa. It's not like he wants more stuffies, she is enough for him!
-main CG is Adelinde (head maid at the winery) as well as people like Kaeya and Jean!
-Jean was the one who introduced him to regression as mentioned earlier, but Kaeya found a crying Diluc while walking home, and he admitted (in babbles, mind you) about his regression, and how wrong it felt.
-kaeya had to tell him otherwise. (We love a supportive brother.)
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sillylilsquish · 2 years
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Characters that are so agere
Diluc
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He's so tiny, he's little baby
I think he's super small.
His favorite drink is juice >w< tell me he doesnt drink it out of a sippy. His favorite colors are black and red and his little age is 4-6
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He loves it when he's asked to babysit Klee because he gets to color with her. He loves markers and gets all messy with marks all over his hands.
He only has a couple of stuffies, but he really likes dog, bird and food shaped toys.
Second to grape he likes strawberries a whole lot. He also really likes Kuromi from hello kitty, he thinks she's cool :3.
Nobody /really/ knows about his regression but Jean has an inkling. She happily takes the role of his mama, brushing his hair and helping him wash his hands after coloring. She keeps fun straws around to put in his drink and brings him bite-sized snacks.
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philoursmars · 2 months
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Me voici parti de Pau et de retour à Marseille.
Dans un grand-écart architectural, une vieille bastide perdue au bord de l'autoroute et les tours de la Joliette (la tour CMA-CGM de Zaha Hadid puis le tour La Marseillaise de Jean Nouvel)... Et de l'autre côté, le port de la Joliette avec au loin, les ferries pour la Corse ou l'Algérie, et le Château d'If surveillant les îles du Frioul.
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littlereaderxfandoms · 8 months
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Bring your little to work day
Request (by @eviebuggg): I wanted to request a CG!Hotch x little!reader where the reader comes along to work at the BAU with him (could be for the day, having being busy and bringing them along)! Meeting the other agents and all that ^^ maybe the reader takes an interest in wanting to see what he does (and they try to keep the gruesome pictures away lol!)
CG!Hotch x university!little!reader + BAU team
Summary: Hotch takes you to work with him.
Genre: Fluff (?)
Length: Around 1.5k
A/N: Loved the idea. Cannot say that I love the outcome. Y/N has been used. The reader is a university-going kid. Gender is unspecified.
Hotch had made a nice peaceful morning routine for you that you followed every morning. If you woke up with him, you would quietly follow him around as he made breakfast, otherwise he would wake you up after he made and ate the breakfast himself. This was followed by getting you and himself ready to leave the house. Usually, he would drop you off at your university on his way to work.
But not today. Today was different and you were buzzing with energy which also made the entire morning much more chaotic.
Today was bring your little to work day. This means, you would be going to the BAU with your daddy and you were so excited. Other than JJ being a little herself, who would be bringing her caregiver Will to work, only your Aunt Penny had a little, although he was away for work. So you and JJ were going to be the only littles in today.
“All right. That’s enough.” Hotch said with a stern look as he put the clothes in his hands back into the wardrobe. “If you can’t choose something, I will.”
“But daddy! You said I could choose!” You stomped your foot lightly, pouting at the stern look.
“Yes, but we have a time limit and you can’t seem to be able to choose anything.” Hotch gives you a pointed look, making you deflate a little. He sighs, “How about your favorite teddy hoodie and jeans?”
You nod quickly, “Yes please.”
Hotch kisses your forehead, making you smile, before helping you change.
“Alright, go wait downstairs.” Hotch nudges you towards the door before turning around to change himself. You flop on the couch as soon as you get to the living room, still sleepy from the late night you had because of assignments and studying for upcoming tests.
About 15 minutes later, you were leaving the parking garage of your apartment building, sitting next to Hotch for once as he drove. The ride was filled with music and singing, with Hotch joining in every once in a while on your insistence.
Hotch had to threaten you with the harness before he even parked the car as you tried to open the door before he was done parking the car. The threat did its job and you kept quiet and waited for your daddy to open the door for you.
However, as soon as you walked into the bullpen, you were running over to the group of agents standing around Spencer’s desk.
“Uncle Spencer! Uncle Morgan!” You squealed, just happy to be meeting everyone after weeks.
Spencer was quick to get out of the chair and pick you up before Derek even had a chance to do it. Both of them still grinned, showering you with compliments and questions about how you were doing. Emily and Penelope weren’t far behind, trying to take you away from the guys. But everyone stopped when they heard someone clear their throat, looking towards Hotch, who was standing there with his and your bag, a stern look on his face.
“Y/n.” That one word was enough for Spencer to put you down on your feet again and for you to look down and avoid eye contact. “What’s rule number one when leaving home?”
“No running away…” You mumble, still not looking up.
Hotch comes closer, lifting your chin to meet your gaze, “And what did you do as soon as the elevator doors opened?”
“Run off…” You sigh, knowing you might be in trouble, and for good reason.
“This is your final warning. If you run off or try to run off again, the harness is going on.” Hotch let go of your face, kissing your forehead as if it would soothe the stern tone of his warning. Not going to lie, it did.
“Yes, daddy.” You nod quickly, not wanting to get in trouble and especially not wanting the harness.
“Harness?” Derek asked, making you pout and hug your daddy, burying your face in his chest for comfort.
“Yeah, I got her one of those kids harness thingys. She kept running off whenever we were at the park and I just had enough.” Hotch shrugs, rubbing your back gently to help you stay calm.
“Ah…That’s a good idea. Although, considering you are using it as a threat means she doesn’t like it?” You heard Spencer.
“Not one bit.” You replied, burying your face further into Hotch’s chest, making him chuckle while the others laughed or smiled.
The rest of the morning was spent with the others working at their desks and you in Hotch’s office, helping him with delivering files when you were playing games on your phone or sitting in Hotch’s lap, just cuddling him.
Derek took you to McDonald’s to get lunch for everyone, and the entire ride was spent singing loudly. And after the amazing lunch, it was time for your nap time and you were quick to claim your daddy’s lap as your napping spot. Hotch couldn’t help but smile at this, loving the cuddles.
However, when you woke up, you were alone in his office, on the couch with a throw blanket covering you. A quick peek outside the window confirmed that the others were in the room with the round table. You took a moment to think about what to do before making your way to the room with the round table, using your blanket to cover you, wanting to see what their work was like.
You tried to be sneaky as you stood outside the room for a bit and tried to listen in but that failed soon enough for a couple of reasons. First, you couldn’t really understand much in your little mindset, and second, the door was opened by your daddy who was looking at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Hi daddy…” You gave Hotch the most innocent look you could muster, making him shake his head with the chuckle.
“No more eavesdropping little one.” Hotch says as he lets you in, guiding you to one of the chairs on the side of the room.
“Wanna see what you do daddy!” You wiggle, excited again.
“Yes, and you can sit there,” Hotch gave you a pointed look, making it clear you were to stay on the chair, “and listen to us discuss the case.”
“Okay!” You squeaked, wiggling a little in your seat.
The team proceeded to discuss the case, however, there was nothing on the big screen and everyone kept looking at their tablets while talking in more advanced vocabulary so you wouldn’t be able to keep up.
This made you frustrated about not understanding and curious about what they were looking at. You chose to stick to the curiosity as you slowly rolled your chair closer to the table, trying to peek at the tablets.
However, your plan failed as Hotch turned the tablet away at the last second, not letting you get a chance to see the tablet, making you whine before you saw the pointed look you were getting. You spent the rest of your time in that room facing the corner.
Thankfully, you were let out after the meeting ended and the others returned to their desks with Hotch taking you back to his office. However, you ended up in the bullpen after a bit as you got bored of staying in the office while Hotch was in an online meeting.
It didn’t take long for the bullpen to turn into chaos as you kept trying to look into files and the others kept taking them away, trying to keep the gruesome pictures away from your innocent gaze. It only stopped after Rossi came out of his office and threatened you with the corner and told your daddy on you, making you pout.
The rest of the work day was spent with you being entertained with different magic tricks that Spencer knew and trying to make a mug cake in the break room microwave with Derek and Emily. Penelope gave you a lollipop before she left to pick up her little one from the airport. JJ and Will left not long after Rossi stopped you from looking in files.
“Y/n. Spencer.” Hotch called out, stepping out of his office, and making the two of you look up. “Spencer, I’ve told you not to do those tricks here. That rocket thing could hurt someone.”
“Sorry Hotch.” Spencer shot Hotch with a sheepish smile.
“And Y/n, come on, you need to pack up your things so we can go home.” Hotch prompted, making you pout as you went up the step, dragging your feet.
You were all packed up and ready to go home in about 10 minutes, letting Hotch carry your bag as you went around the bullpen, giving goodbye hugs to everyone. Derek picked you up as you hugged him, turning away from Hotch.
“I’m kidnapping her Hotch!” Derek exclaimed, tickling you a little, making you squeal and giggle.
“Absolutely not. Give me my baby Derek.” Hotch spoke with a fake stern tone. “Before you end up having to do reports from everyone while we have a dinner at Rossi’s.”
Derek was quick to turn back around and put you to your feet near Hotch at the threat, making you giggle and the others laugh and encourage him to kidnap you.
After a few more hugs, you were back on your way home, falling asleep in the car with a single thought in mind.
Daddy’s work is so fun, I need to hang out there more.
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azuresky-agere · 6 months
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Could I please have some cg Diluc and cg Jean headcannons? If not it’s perfectly fine!
Of course!
CG!Jean and CG!Diluc headcanons for @beelsbabysheep!
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"Training is finished for today. Great work, you've earned a good rest."
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-As someone who leans more toward regressing, it's rather easy for her to spot when someone among her ranks is regressing themselves. (Kaeya, Albedo, Venti, ect) and will do anything to help them.
-ironically enough, she's REALLY good at coaxing her little to stop working. She'll help the regressor finish the current piece of paperwork, and then it's off for a nap/playtime!
-Caring for regressors helps her relax, too!
-She'll take your vision (with your permission) because "little one's shouldn't be able to control the elements, dear. It'll stay with me until you're big, hm?" and attach it to her own vision. (This is the same with weapons, she is NOT going to let a regressor running around with spears/swords.)
-Will often take her little to the library and strictly to the kiddo's section (provided there is nobody there, of course) and make her little all cozy, and read to them.
-She's thinking about her regressors, even if she doesn't admit it- she adores them! She'll be browsing stores and the urge to buy stuffies with the knight's funds will be too strong.
-Mainly cares for Kaeya, Albedo, Rosaria and Eula.
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"I don't need an umbrella, but you can use one if you need."
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-As a former regressor, Diluc has always been able to take note of...childish behaviour, and is pretty good at noting people regressing in his tavern. There's a small room on the second floor of his tavern, for regressors to go if they slip in the tavern.
-Because he's seen as the younger adventurer's "honorary father figure", he'll accidentally slip-up and call people "kiddo" by accident, regressor or not.
-AMAZING at reassurance. Baby/infant regressor? That's fine with him! Need protection (diapers/pull-ups) at night? He'll buy them for his littles!
-He loves nicknames, even if his regressors don't notice at first! "Little flame" and "prince/princess" are common, and if you're not comfortable with being called a certain thing, he won't call you that again.
-Doesn't mind expensive gear- the winery has enough money, so that means Diluc has a lot of mora- so much that he doesn't know what to do with!
-He's padded medically due to an injury from Snezhnaya- so if anyone makes fun of his littles for being padded, the darknight hero will just have to pay them a visit!
-Great for hugs! He has a cryo vision and a fluffy coat, so he's basically a big cuddlebug!
-Mainly cares for Kaeya, Aether, Venti, Fishcl, and Eula.
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yanderepuck · 2 months
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@lulu-the-smol-floof and I spent like 2 hours talking about the religions the guys were, so we looked it all up just to be sure. There are so many more arguments happening
Napoleon: was baptized into the Catholic faith as a child, however, he never became engrossed in the faith
Mozart: Catholic (and fairly religious)
Leonardo: more than likely Catholic. He referred to God as a supreme being. Could also be called a spiritual metaphysician.
Vincent: Protestant (father was priest, also nearly was a priest)
Theo: Protestant (father was priest)
Arthur: Catholic turned atheist(after studying medicine) then got interested in the occult.
Isaac: Born into an Anglican family, by his thirties held a Christian faith. Saw worshipping Christ as God was idolatry, to him the fundamental sin.
Jean: Catholic
Will: Protestant
Dazai: Christian but in the way that God is a punisher (in game possibly more Shinto since we see him in shrines)
Comte: He believes...in something
Sebastian: atheist but superstitious
Vlad: Eastern Roman Orthodox Catholic (going off Vlad in Impaler)
Faust: Protestant (was banned from churches tho)
Charles: Catholic
Drake: Protestant
Galileo: Roman Catholic (supported the church and hoped the church would support him, spoiler alert: they didn't)
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Fun lil thoughts now
Jean and Mozart are the only ones who go to church every Sunday.
Because here Leonardo is a pureblood, I think that maybe for a hot moment he was religious but very quickly turned his back on that.
Theo is SOOOOO mad that the three he hates the most are the only other Protestants. He's stuck with Will Faust and Drake.
Will actually grew up in the Church of England, which was possibly more Roman Catholic but when you look at his writing it reflects Protestant more.
Best part is that Faust is Protestant but Vlad has him working in a Catholic church. Vlad doesn't know the difference. Faust gives all his sermons in German and they aren't even sermons. He just bitches about this and gives out recipes, but Mozart is literally the only one who knows
Faust: I fucking hate this city. It's so dirty
Mozart: he's so right
Now bc they lean into Drake being more of a pirate, I don't think this man has much religion to him. He sticks to the pirate code. But I feel like if you showed him a sign of God he'd believe you.
Okay so Dazai. When we first talked about this we couldn't really find anything (I was honestly doing a quick Google search, not a deep dive), so we said he's probably Shinto, at least in game since we see him in shrines in some cgs. @tako-cafe informed me that he was first communist (when growing up) and then Christian, but int he way that God is here to punish/torture us bc humans themselves are sin and cannot escape it.
Arthur went atheist once he discovered science basically.
Isaac is actually right with the idolizing thing. It's actually blasphemous to have depictions of Jesus on a cross, or having a place dedicated to God. But that part sort of got lost bc obvs churches don't want you to know that. Also, he's just a god fearing man.
Isaac: going to church is a sin
Jean, across the room: ITS WHAT
That being said, Christmas Day, aka Isaac's birthday, Isaac and Arthur are the only ones at the mansion in the morning.
Dazai is going bc they have snacks. Sebastian is going because ..well.. we shouldn't trust them all to behave.
Back to Dazai. If we stick with him being Shinto, everyone in the mansion finds it weird as hell. Sebastian has to tell them that "no. This is actually the religion, not just weird things Dazai does"
Meanwhile Dazai is like "I need to go feed the frogs goldfish so that we have good weather"
Oh? Comte? Yeah. He believes. In what? He believes
Also, keep in mind that even tho that most of them are Catholic, they are all from different countries and time periods where being Catholic meant different things.
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darknightsblog · 5 months
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I know you're working on the DLC now but are there any little chain facts we can have that aren't in the game?
Even though the DLC is packed with details and lore about Chain, I couldn't fit in everything I thought of. Here are a few facts about him not discussed or shown in game:
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He cuts/shaves his own hair. Currently, it is very long, but he is lazy to fix it. Since he doesn't care about appearances, he walks around with bed hair 24/7
He has a sun-shaped tattoo on his right thigh. It used to be an injury from work. It's hard to draw CGs showing up to the thigh area so here's a picture for reference:
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Chain has flexible joints. Like he can touch his wrist with his thumb on the same arm, do the split and touch palms behind his back with the fingers pointing up.
Alcohol has no effect on him. The only moment where he acts close to tipsy/drunk is when he is really sleepy.
Whether it's freezing cold or burning hot, he wears the same attire all year. His wardrobe is mostly t-shirts and jeans.
His favorite colors are earthy.
Chain's natural haircolor is green and he never dyed it before. Lots of people have been asking me about this haha. I rather not connect all my characters with reality.
He used to go to therapy. During that time, he kept a journal.
Most of the time he cooks his own meals. He believes that eating well helps with sustaining his lifestyle.
His job pays so much that he can retire by age 30. Although, he doesn't want to stop working until he is unable to physically. Doing 'nothing' for a long time makes him restless.
I hope that you get to know Chain a bit better with these 10 facts!
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midnighmoonligh · 3 months
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Can you maybe write Ghost + Child Regressor Reader who had an accident and got scared that Ghost would get angry or be disgusted? :3 You're one of the only people who write COD with a regressor reader and I love it!! 🩷
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A/N
Ironically I had just been finishing up a oneshot book I made with this concept! This is just a chapter of it 🫶. If you want to read more I have the entire store post on wattpad here! Hope you enjoy overall and thank you for your request!
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Fandom
Call of Duty
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Y/N ; 17 ; Gender Neutral ;; They/Them ; little
Simon " Ghost " Riley ; 31 ; He/Him ; CG
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⚠Content Warnings⚠
Violence, War stuff, COD yk. Potty accident & internally shaming of self!
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A sudden anxious urge washed over you. You tossed and turned over the covers you had not put on yourself. You were trying to go back to sleep, but instead found yourself awake anyway. With a huff, your eyes finally peeled open. You looked out the window to your left, enjoying how pretty the moon looked tonight with the way the snowy clouds dropped layer after layer. The window seal was covered in snow, making it pile up on the sides to reach higher. You found it pretty, peaceful.
Until you felt it.
You felt a strange wetness, almost coldness too. Well, it was warm in some spots cold in others. When you shifted, the jeans you had fallen asleep in stuck to you. You froze in place at it.
The seconds ticked by as you began to process what happened. The anxiety you had felt when you were refusing to wake before hit you like a train when it had clicked. It was suffocating, quickly becoming hard to breathe as you process how embarrassing it was.
You had wet the bed.
You've never done that before, genuinely. You didn't understand what had happened and god you rather shrivel up and die than really acknowledge what had happened. You suddenly sat up in the bed, eyes darting across the room. First, they focused onto the alarm clock placed on the suspiciously chewed up night stand. The clock read 3:48 am. It was really early, or late depending on your standards.
Then your eyes fell onto Johnny and Simon. Both were now settled into the air mattress on the floor. You've never actually seen them sleeping together, so it was a bit of a shock to find Simon without his mask and laying on his side toward the door. John was also on his side, but pressed against his larger partners back with an arm tossed over his side in a loose hold. They had about four or five blankets tossed on then, most leaning toward the larger man in the bed.
You shook that shock from your mind since you confirmed that they were asleep still. With a shaking body, you began to rip off the sheets from the bed, tossing the blankets onto the floor at the foot of the bed since that was the only space free. You grabbed a spare pair of pants and underwear before scrambling out of the room. You'd worry about searching for new sheets later. For now, you went around as quiet as physically possible searching for the laundry room. You found it on the main floor, in the hallway under the upstairs. It was a small space, had a door too.
When entering, you closed it and turned the lights on. The sudden brightness made you flinched, but with the tears quickly filling your eyes you needed it to see better. You tossed the bedding onto the floor, the clean clothes on the surface of the dryer. Then you opened up the washer, happy to see it empty. With that being confirmed, you began to stuff the bedding into it. You were clumsy, feeling that fuzzy headspace wash over you as you berated yourself in your mind. Insult after insult, you didn't hold back on yourself. You couldn't believe you had done this. It was definitely a new one for the books, one you hoped to take the secret of it to your grave.
Suddenly, the laundry room door opened.
" What are you doing? " Simon's exhausted voice rumbled out from deep within in chest.
It scared you, making you visibly jump. He had caught you mid struggling to shove the thick sheets into the machine. You were quickly loosing your usual motor skills as you fell further into that, normally, comforting headspace.
" Um- I, uh, spilled somethin, " you told Simon awkwardly while trying to shove the bedding harder into the washer.
Ghost's expression was a mix of exhaustion and irritation as he observed the mess in front of him. It was evident that Ghost was already in a bad mood, and your little accident likely added to that.
" What the hell did you spill? " He sighed, moving closer to you and reaching out to take the sheets from your trembling hands.
You flinched as the bedding was taken from your shaking hands. You sniffled as quietly as you could manage while stepping back. Now you knew it was a matter of time before Simon smelled it. You stared at the floor in shame. The anxiety of the fact of what had happened hammering through you harshly. You've never done it before, it scared you.
" Don't remember, " you mumbled.
Simon's frustration was palpable, and as he picked up the damp bedding, his expression darkened. The smell of the accident clung to the sheets, and while not the most pleasant, he has endured far worse on the battlefield.
" Bloody hell, " he muttered as he looked down at the sheets in his hand before giving them a rough twist and shoving them into the washer. " I hope this was a one-off, " he said gruffly as he reached over and turned the washing machine on.
You continued to stare at the floor of the laundry room. You still wore soiled pants, tears spilling over uncontrollably while you wished you could just sink into the ground and completely disappear from shame. You didn't reply to Simon, deciding it was likely better not to.
Simon made sure the washer door closed properly before turning it on. Then he turned around and saw the tear stains on your face. His annoyance softened slightly, replaced by a mixture of surprise and concern. He crouched down to be more on your level, knowing it tended to comfort you when agere-related things happened.
" Hey," he placed a hand on your shoulder, "look at me, " he requested as gently as he could manage. It helped you realize his frustration was more at being awake, not directed toward you. Although it ate at you, you did lift your head for him. You blinked heavily at him so you could see him clearly. This caused your tears to practically pour.
" You know this is not your fault, right? Even the big boys have accidents sometimes, it's part of life. I'm not mad about the sheets, just... just be careful in the future, okay? "
Shock quickly washed over you. He was comforting you, not scolding you? It was gross what you had done, yet he was being so patient and sweet. You didn't deserve this, at least that's what you had convinced yourself. Despite what you told yourself, you did deserve this. You deserved every ounce of his love and affection.
" 'm sorry, " you mumbled up, raising your arms up to wipe your face even if it wasn't worth the effort. The words seemed to make you crumble. " Don know what happened, " you hiccuped as you began to cry freely at last.
Seeing you break down, Simon sighed and pulled you in for a hug. He held you tightly. It didn't feel right or fair, especially when you were still wearing gross clothes. It made you feel more guilty as much as you wanted the comfort.
" Don't apologize, it's okay, " he mumbled against your shoulder and slowly rubbed your back in soothing circles. " Sometimes these accidents happen and no one's to blame, " he said with a softer tone as he tried to soothe you. " Let's get you cleaned up and into some fresh clothes, yeah? "
" 'm gross, " you whined quietly, squirming in Simon's hold to get away from the hug. " 'm sorry, " you added, soon hiccuping out a sob.
Simon sighed, his annoyance returning as he tightened his hold. He wasn't as patient as John, unfortunately for you both.
" You're not gross. You just had an accident, it happens to everyone," he said firmly, hoping it would get through to you this time. "Now let's get you cleaned up, silly bug. "
With that said, he picked you up in a strong but gentle grip. Being picked up us 100% you're weakness, something you had found our several months ago. Mostly because Johnny absolutely loved carrying you around. In his arms, you slumped against him and calmed your crying faster than you'd care to admit. You buried your face into a mixture of his shoulder and chest, your favorite spot. Simon had turned off the laundry room light before leaving. He was quiet as he walked through the hallway, only a few steps before pushing obathroom downstairs bathroom door. He continued to hold you as he pulled the shower curtain closed and turned on the water. While standing there, he tested the water to make sure it didn't get too hot or cold.
It made you nervous, hoping that no one would be woken by the sound. The last thing you wanted to explain was your regression to John's family, let alone the fact you had an accident in the bed as a, now, 17-year-old. You didn't even want to tell Johnny.
Simon seemed to pick up on your nerves and spoke up, " Don't worry, Johnny's a deep sleeper and the others usually mind their own business. The shower won't disturb them," he said as he gently set you onto your feet. " Do you want help? "
You nodded without missing a beat. Both pair always made sure to ask, which helped in general. Even if sometimes the asking for permission to do something got a little out of hand. Without missing a beat, Simon began to help you out of your pants. He's become a pro at helping you with closed eyes too. You held onto his forearms for support while doing your part to get them off.
He knew how vulnerable you were feeling, so he spoke softly to soothe your nerves. " You're okay, " he repeated as he helped you step into the shower, clothes now disguarded safely. " Let's get you cleaned up, alright? You'll feel much better once you're clean. "
You hiccuped quietly and sniffled as you pulled the curtain of the shower closed. Simon waited patiently outside the shower, likely standing half leaning against the bathroom sink like he usually did at home. You did your best to bathe yourself, but you kept dropping the soap bottles and just about everything you tried to hold. The sound of it hitting the tile floor kept making your flinch. You felt so little, making it hard to control this bigger body of yours.
" It's okay, take your time, " Simon spoke up from the other side of the curtain, " You're doing great. "
The praise helped you. You sniffled and did your best. Somehow, you managed to not drop stuff as much. It did still happen, just not as frequently. When you finally finished, you turned off the water and peeked out from the curtain.
" Towel? " you mumbled quietly.
Simon's expression softened as he saw your clean face peeking out from behind the shower curtain. " Yeah, " he said gently, stepping closer to the shower and handing you a soft white towel. " All clean, eh? Good job. "
He remained nearby as you dried off, making sure you were comfortable and giving you a small smile of reassurance.
You to on the towel when it was offered, soon disappearing back behind the curtain to dry off. When you felt you were finished, you wrapped the fluffy towel around yourself then carefully got out of the shower. It wasn't an easy task, barely trusting yourself to not slip right now. However, with Simon keeping an eye on you, you didn't feel as anxious about it. You stood in the bathroom, shivering now from how cold you were without the warm water.
Simon looked around before spotting a robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door. It had one of John's sister's names on it, so he just grabbed it and plopped it onto you.
" Here, use this for now. "
" is okay? " you whispered as you wiggled around a bit to tie it in place and free yourself of the towel. It was big on you, not that you minded. Though you quickly noticed the ducks on it in a few spots. It made you giggle, so you showed him too.
" Oh that's cute, " Simon told you with a nod. He may not have agreed, but you didn't really care that much. " And yes it's okay, we're just borrowing it. "
You nodded slowly at that information. Taking his offered hand, he lead you all the way upstairs and back to John's childhood room. Much to your surprise, he was awake and laying on the air mattress, just on his phone. He blinked a few times when he noticed you two come in. First you, then Simon. He made sure to shut the door behind you two.
" Everything okay? " Johnny asked, quietly and gently.
You only nodded, looking to Simon who did the same. He didn't say a word. That much made you feel relieved and genuinely cared for.
" I noticed the sheets on the bed were gone, so I put a fresh pair on, " John told them while turning his attention back to his phone.
Nothing was added nor asked. It relieved you. Simon shuffled with you to the foot of both the beds, where there was a lot more space to comfortably stand.
" Anything you want to wear in particular? " he asked as he tugged open a drawer of the dresser in the closet. You quickly noticed the same, probably bite marks, all over the wooden furniture.
" 'm dunno, " you mumbled as you lifted your hand, soon chewing on your fingers. You just felt the need to have something to chew on.
" Hmmm, " Simon hummed as he shuffled through the clothes. " How about some sweatpants? I'll let you wear one of my shirts if you want. "
You paused your chewing to blink at you, even catching John look up from his phone in the corner of your eye. It had surprised you both. Simon was not a big clothes sharer, well willingly.
" Really? " you asked, sounding a tad more excited than you had meant to.
" Sure, why not, " he shrugged.
" kay! " you agreed, nodding your head and even bouncing a little.
It made him smile. In return you found yourself smiling too.
After getting dressed, with some help too, you ended up snuggling into the air mattress with Simon and Johnny. You were squished between them, though comfortably. John was still on his phone, smiling contently while he did whatever it was he was doing.
" Comfortable? " Simon has asked, getting you to look at him. You nodded after, moving to your side to face him then cuddling into his chest. He pulled one of the blankets to be around you better. " Good, " he sighed contently.
" Just relax now, we've got you, " he whispered before yawning and settling down himself.
You gently tugged on his shirt, making him look down at you. He looked barely awake, yet he still wanted to make sure you had everything yih needed.
" 'm wan 'm paci, " you mumbled you him, moving to chew on your thumb to emphasize what you wanted. He frowned.
" Not sure we packed it kiddo, sorry, " he told you sadly, hand rubbing your back.
You shook your head, shifting a little to your back to point to your backpack still settled in front of the nightstand.
" You packed it? " Simon questioned with surprise peeking on his tone.
" Mhm, " you admitted shyly. Yet, he was clearly proud of you with the way he squeezed you into a hug. Then he pulled out a spare pillow and smacked John with it.
" What on EARTH-" John yelped louder than he really should've.
" Y/N's pacifier is in their bag right next to your head. "
" Oh. "
John turned over to face where the bag was, tugging it over then shuffling through it. Soon, he turned over to face you both, showing off the prized pacifier he had fished out. You rolled to your back, opening your mouth for him to nicely place it in. Happily, you chewed on it. You didn't really move from there, clearly soothing yourself into such a sleepy state it was hard to move.
" So sweet, " the scot cooed as he shuffled over. He brushed some of your hair from your face, then snuggled up to you and Simon.
Judging by how quiet the older of you three are being, you figure he fell asleep at last.
" Better not kick in your sleep, " the younger man teased you. You huffed at him playfully, making him smile wider. " Okay okay, try to get a bit more sleep. Sure we'll all be up in a few more hours if you can't, " he told you, soon yawning too.
You caught the yawn, making him absolutely beam. He laid his arm over you, just above where Simon's was. Soon after, you were both falling back asleep together.
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nocturneneko · 1 year
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apparently none of the cgs have Leo wearing normal jeans so i had to draw this meme myself (i definitely indulged)
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deuce-t-agere · 4 days
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X-Men: Evolution CG Storm and Regressor Wolverine headcanons
When Logan comes back from a solo mission he always tries not to let himself regress because he worries the kids will see, he likes to keep his regression as private as possible and doesn’t want to lose the kids’ respect
Ororo will meet him after missions to see how he is doing, if he’s trying not to regress, she’ll use subtle language to help him slip into headspace and then walk with him back to one of their rooms for some baby time, if he’ll let her
Ororo will whisper ask Logan if he went potty before they leave because he might have an accident if he slips
Ororo tries to convince Logan to where a pull-up when they go out while he’s between headspaces, Logan begrudgingly agrees most of the time because it’s slightly less embarrassing than an accident
Kitty saw Ororo leave Logan’s room early one morning after she spent the night helping him regress, a rumor started about them dating that same day, they were extra careful for a while bc they didn’t want anyone accidentally finding out while trying catch them doing coupley things
Logan doesn’t like to eat his veggies, but he always wants whatever Ororo is eating, so Ororo has a system. O: “Do you want any veggies, Little One?” L: “No!” O: “Okay.” *Gives herself extra vegetables* L: “Mama, I have some, please?” Much easier than arguing about how he needs to eat his vegetables
Ororo has to carry a bag with her everywhere they go, not just for Logan’s baby stuff like changing supplies, sippy cup, etc, but to hold all the rocks and sticks he gives her while they’re outside
Logan has “mastered” secretly regressing, sitting silently at the breakfast table, pretending to read a news paper while playing Blue’s Clues songs in his head, they already try not to bother his so early in the morning so might as well take advantage of it if he slips
Ororo keeps little snacks and small toys on her for when Logan slips, so she can make sure he eats and give him something to do subtly until they can get somewhere safe and/or private for him to properly regress
Lots of nature walks while the kids are at school and they don’t have any x-men business to take care of
Logan love to run around the ground and climb trees
Ororo watches him play and sometimes will indulge him in making it rain so he can play in the mud and stomp in puddles
Logan and Ororo will snuggle and watch movies in the common areas sometime while the kids are at school. They don’t do it often because sometimes the kids are still in and out of the house through out the day anyway
The only other people who know are Charles and Hank. They’ve had close calls with Jean and have suspected that maybe she knows but hasn’t said anything
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shatcey · 7 months
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START PAGE
I've written about myself here (in case you wanna know).
The meaning of the link colors is here.
I'm not a native speaker of either English or Japanese. I don't know Japanese at all, but I have my own ideas about how this language works, because I started learning Korean, and these languages have some similarities. Based on that, there may most likely be errors in my translations/posts. I use autotranslation and rewrite the text to a readable state. Some phrases are not clear to begin with, and I use my gut feeling and some experience of reading such poorly translated texts that have taught me to see meaning in them. My summaries are always full of my comments and jokes. If you prefer a clean translation, then you definitely won't like it.
So… you have every right not to trust my translations. I do them so that others can familiarize themselves with the events and main routes. Not in detail, but in general. I don't have enough knowledge for more.
There are several people who do full translations, and I am very grateful to them for what they do. This is an incredibly difficult job that requires a lot of time and concentration.
@/judesmoonbeauty @/kurishiri @/archiveikemen @/dear-mrs-otome @/dark-frosted-heart @/aishangotome @/otomehoneyybearr @/caffedrine @/aquagirl1978
Most likely, there are even more of them, I just haven't found them yet.
Currently reading (update 16/09/24):
IkePri (En): Lion seq ; IkePri (JP): Keith (on skip) IkeVil (En): Harrison ; IkeVil (JP): Ellis IkeSen (En): Kennyo IkeGen (JP): Yoshitsune
Ikemen Prince
Ikemen Villains (EN)
Ikemen Villains (JP)
Ikemen Sengoku
Ikemen Genjiden JP
Ikemen Vampire
Ikemen Revolution (archive)
Other games
Love and DeepSpace (archive)
VA jp (Zayne) VA kr (Xavier) VA kr (Rafayel) VA kr (Caleb)
birthday Xavier (heart rate) Zayne loves me
Mystic Messenger and Ssum (archive)
Ray April Fool's DLC Seven Pencil
Mugenro
Voiced teasers Prostitutes?
Dead games (RIP)
Comparison games
Wolfs Pets My heart on 11/11/23 Aggressively defensive Faces of the games Birthday presents Familiar backgrounds Sirius and Ibuki My fav smiles The same VA (how could it be?) Purple eyes Villain's logic Drama Princess Height Voice Why I like them (part 1) Final credits Alfons and Sebastian
Lesson of Japanese
...and grumbling
bad written story (Faust) time zones No luck (cards) That's just not fair (Jude) I don't love you, Gilbert Weekend plans Forget-me-nots Double Forget-me-nots tea Overwhelming Gilbert's card Free diamonds Cleaning
...and my scribblings
Alternative prologue IkeVamp: Prologue Picture
IkeVil: Bread Drawing lesson Innocent smile Lazy morning Vow The call of the moon
IkePri: The brave one Innocent Rose
Mixed: Husbands
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Exclusive Sneak Peek of the Main Story!
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Unveiling the Two Faces of Drake
Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors.
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After that, Drake fully joined our everyday lives, spending more time with everyone at the mansion and even going to the mall with us.
Comte: "It's not good for you to keep using the guest room forever, so I'll prepare a room for you, Drake."
Comte: "Is there anything you need? Just let me know, and I'll get everything for you."
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Drake: "Oh, in that case, I'll make a request."
Drake: "How about a luxurious chandelier? And a top-quality fur carpet? And..."
(T-They are all expensive stuff!)
Leonardo: "Are you thinking of selling them?"
Drake: "Oops. You caught me."
The next day, while observing a match between Drake and Jean一
Jean: "Hah!"
Drake: "Whoa! My turn!"
Jean: "You're quite good, Drake. It's a different kind of challenge compared to Napoleon."
Drake: "It's fun, but I never thought that the Maid of Orleans was a guy with incredible swordsmanship."
Mitsuki: "I think everyone would be shocked by that revelation about Jean."
Mozart: "Discrepancies between what is known and the truth are common throughout history."
Jean: "Drake, I'll make some marorons for you later to thank you for the training."
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Mitsuki & Mozart: "!!"
Drake: "Marorons? I don't know what it is, but I look forward to it."
Mozart: "I'll warn you, Drake. Jean is the most terrifying when he's in the kitchen."
Then, on another night, when everyone was gathered in the parlor room一
Arthur: "Checkmate."
Drake: "What the?"
Drake: "Did I lose again? I thought I had a chance of winning at some point."
They were playing chess tonight, and Drake seemed to be on a losing streak.
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Arthur: "You're relying too much on brute force. Chess is a game of strategy, you know?"
Drake: "If it were a battle at sea, I'd send a flaming ship charging in."
Isaac: "It's scary how a pirate thinks."
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Mitsuki: "Hey, Drake! You can't sleep here!"
Drake: "Huh, I can't? Then I'll sleep on some random floor."
Mitsuki: "That's not allowed either!"
(We shouldn't encourage more people to sleep anywhere like Leonardo!)
Mitsuki: "Sebastian, is there any unused room available?"
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Sebastian: "I'll have to confirm with Comte. Even if there is, it might not be well maintained."
Sebastian: "For now, let me show you to the guest room. Mitsuki, please help me prepare it."
After preparing the guest room for him to lie down, he nodded and smiled, saying it was more than enough.
Mitsuki: "Then, take your time and relax, Drake."
Drake: "Hmm. Thanks for going through the trouble, Sebastian, Mitsuki."
Just as I was about to leave the room after Sebastian一
Mitsuki: "Waah!"
He suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me back into the room.
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He pressed me against the wall, and his face came close to mine, his eyes cold.
Drake: "Hey, Mitsuki. Did you tame everyone in this mansion with your blood?"
Mitsuki: "Huh?"
Unable to understand the meaning of his words, I simply stared back at him.
Drake: "I've heard about your situation and the people in this mansion from Comte. After talking to them, I realized they're not bad guys."
Drake: "But I just don't get it."
Mitsuki: "What do you mean?"
Drake: "Because they're vampires, right? No matter how you look at it, they're different from humans."
(Ah...)
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Drake: "They're creatures driven by the urge to drink blood and capable of taking lives like beasts."
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『 If I betrayed you, don't hesitate to pull the trigger, and I'll die with that bullet in my heart. 』
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dragon-queen21 · 14 days
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Hope it’s okay that im back :3 I saw that you said it’s cool to ask for multiple as long as they’re separate? I was also wondering if you have any thoughts for carer Diluc <3 !
Caregiver Diluc headcanons
+regressors Aether, Kaeya, and Venti
Absolutely it’s alright to send multiple requests at once! The separate part is just for my own peace of mind trying to complete things in an organized manner, especially being a multifandom blog. You did it completely right!
Also I’m answering by this one first because Diluc brain rot is real and I will take any excuse to ramble about him. Okay onto headcanons now :D
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~Mondstadts’ resident papa™
~He denies it to the very end about ever caring. The copious amounts of agere gear stored at the Dawn Winery (and the smaller stash at Angel’s Share) begs to differ
~Comes homes more times than not with a little one
~He’s Aether’s main caregiver. Babysits for his brother (who 8 times out of 10 will drag Diluc into headspace along with him- he swears the younger does it on purpose but he has no proof) and for Venti. (At this point he might as well be the bard’s main cg it just isn’t ‘official’)
~Diluc’s babysat Sucrose and Albedo once or twice on the very rare chance that they are both small at the same time
~Aether accidentally called him “Dad” tried to quickly change it to “Diluc” and now it’s a running joke to call him “Dadluc”
Aether: *exists* Diluc: (pulls out adoption papers) Kaeya meanwhile: (resigned to getting another adopted brother)
~Super overprotective
~A little rough around the edges and he has definitely made his little ones cry on accident. Which usually has him freaking out and asking Jean for advice
~Grape juice >>>> apple juice. He claims it’s a healthier alternative. Aether doesn’t care either way as long as it’s in a bottle. Venti will cry once he tastes the drink, calms down after a while. And Kaeya will throw a temper tantrum (and the bottle right back at his brother’s head-)
~Tells the best bed time stories. Mostly of a certain dark knight hero that- no- he has no idea who it is under the mask- hush you’re going to ruin the story
~I have the super cute idea of Diluc babysitting all three regressors at once and them all falling asleep starfished across Diluc in his bed. He’s a living furnace it’s not the little’s ones fault he’s so comfy
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kitty-agere-fics · 9 months
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Making Cookies
little!reader, cg!chan, cg!felix
Request Info - - - - Masterlist
"Come on, Little Love, I know you're awake." Chan gently shakes you as you lay in bed, faking sleep. He gently pulls the blankets away from you, and you squeal softly.
"Daddy! You mean!" You pout and look up at him. Felix laughs softly from the doorway, getting your attention. "Mommy, Daddy be mean!"
"Good morning, Sunbeam," Felix comes over and kisses your forehead, "What did Daddy do that's so mean?"
"Daddy try an' steal my blankie!" You pout, holding the blanket tightly as Felix lifts you up, pulling you out of bed, and holds you close. 
"Well, Daddy had to wake you up, Sunbeam. How are we supposed to make cookies if you're asleep?" 
You gasp, excited, "We gonna make cookies today?" 
Felix laughs, "Yeah, Baby, we're gonna make cookies. But first you have to let Daddy help you get dressed. We can't have you baking in your pajamas now, can we?"
"Daddy! We have to hurry!" You reach for Chan so he can help you. "I wanna make cookies with Mommy!" 
Chan takes you from Felix, who quickly leaves the room to get everything set up for making cookies. "You wanna go make cookies? I didn't know that," he say playfully. 
"Uh-huh! Mommy and I bought a bunch of sprinkles too!"
"Well then, Little Love, let's get you ready to make cookies!" He goes to the dresser and grabs jeans and a t-shirt with your favorite character on it. He helps you get changed and then takes you out to the kitchen. He sets you down and you run over to Felix. 
"Mommy, it time to make cookies?" You ask, practically bouncing in excitement.
Felix laughs, "Yep. Go wash your hands, Sunbeam." While you go over to the sink, Felix looks at Chan. "I haven't seen them this hyper in a while."
"Me neither," Chan agrees, but he smiles, "They're very cute when they're excited." 
"True." Felix smiles as you come back over.
"Hands clean! Now what?" You tilt your head, looking at Felix. 
"Well, I already started some of it and-"
"You start without me?!" You exclaim, interrupting Felix.
"Yes, because the dough needs to be in the fridge for a while, so I did it last night. Can I explain now?"
"Oh. Okay!" Chan laughs softly.
"Thank you. So now we have to roll it out and cut the cookies."
"I help?" 
"Yeah, Sunbeam, you're helping. Come on," Felix guides you over to the counter and helps you roll out the dough before showing you how to use the cookie cutters. Chan is watching and taking pictures. 
"Okay, now we put sprinkles on the cookies." Felix hands you a jar of sprinkles and you decorate the cookies. 
"Done!"
"Good job, Sunbeam! Now I'm gonna put them in the oven." 
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cosmic-c-kiddo · 11 months
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I'mma put my own head canons here soo hehe
Cg! Lucifer Morningstar
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★- He would be absolutely clueless until you explain age regression to him and caregivers
☆- He would show you his devil face because you asked if he can be your cg and he wanted you to make sure you knew who you wanted to care for you. But you would just show him love.
★- He doesn't know what he's doing but surprisingly he's doing amazing!
☆- So because of that he would slowly begins to use his wings for comfort. Or his devil face to play and you would absolutely enjoy it.
★- He would start doing angel traditions (?) That are like for older brothers and sisters and what they do for their younger siblings.
☆- He would always be hyper aware to you so if you slip in public he's prepared.
★- He would start caring some form of bag that will hold stuff animals, coloring books and crayons. Anything that's discreet enough for the public.
☆- He loves giving nicknames!!
★- His favorite to give is little one, Gremlin, Starlight, little star, and Baby!
☆- He would play the piano for you especially to help you sleep.
★- He would love to go to shopping trips or actually any trips! And spoil you rotten
☆- He would Ask Chloe where's the best places to go for kids and bring you there!
★- He would give the best cuddles.
☆- He would absolutely give you uppies because he's super strong.
★- He would give you apple juice in a cool cup so you can pretend to be just like him.
☆- Would watch anything with you as long it makes you happy.
★- Doesn't stop him complaining though. But when he sees that it makes you upset he stops. He begins to only complains a little but make sure you knew that he's only joking and loves spending time with you.
☆- He would sing you to sleep. Or tells you the best stories.
★- Either made up or real history
☆- Sometimes he would tell you stories about heaven and hell.
★- If you suffer from nightmares he would always be there to comfort you. And hold you with his wings.
☆- He would bake and cook with you! Depending on your age you would just watch but your happy to do so.
★- He slowly stops wearing suits when your little because you tell him it feels like he would be leaving. (Or any type of fear) and he would start wearing jeans and band/ normal t-shirts.
☆- Plus it allows him to be messy so he's not to upset having to change types of clothes
★- He would blare music and you guys would both dance and sing together. And be super goofy.
☆- He would play with your hair and allow you to play his.
★- He is not afraid of glitter and after you learned that he regrets saying it. Because there's always glitter on him no matter how many times he showers.
☆- He would also carry candy for you big or small and always "sneakily" give you one.
★- He loves playing pretend no matter what it contains and you always make him the hero of the story and it warms his heart everytime.
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I will possibly add more lats <3
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