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( warm ) : our muses cuddle together for warmth... or more likely Boji on Hollis due to the fact they can poof out their fluff~
"Ehehe ...." without hesitation he would gladly cuddle closer to a fuzzy friend, softer than any sheep! Maybe once winter comes he could invite Hollis to visit him more often, surely Kage and his mother would appreciate that too!
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"Oooaah!!" that was so cool in the prince's eyes. :O
Offers a shiny juicy apple to a fuzzy baby!
a---Apple- !!! Apple apple! Shiny! Red! Most importantly, juicy~!
The gift was taken with joyous grabbies and the intent to eat it right away. Instead though of a normal child munching to commence, something long and wiggly sprouted from their mouth to take a good
sluuuuuuuurp ~~
An apple a day, keeps a moth at bay.
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Thanks for the birthday wishes, frens.
I would've replied to them the moment I got them, but I was on vacation with my folks and the WiFi provided was... shitty, for lack of better word. To the point where all I could do both here and on dA was lurk.
There's another reason as to why I've been quiet here, and that's because I recently had to say goodbye to my dog.
I'll stick the full story under a readmore.
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I've been struggling with finding a way to say this without making it seem like I'm just... dumping it all on y'all. But it's not exactly something you can dance around, and it probably shouldn't be danced around.
And I didn't want to just pretend to be perfectly fine online, either. Even the idea of trying that just feels... wrong.
So... I will just say it.
I'm putting extra gaps here for emphasis that this is not pleasant talk. If you're uncomfortable with talk of lost pets, please scroll away/hit the back button/leave this post now. I'll add some squiggly lines to act as one last warning.
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I know I haven't mentioned her very much online, but Zira, my beloved poodle and dearest friend for the last 14 years... was put to sleep the day before my birthday.
It broke my heart, but it had to be done; she was old, she had health problems, and the vet said she wouldn't make it by the time I came home.
I wasn't even able to say goodbye to her. Unless a "be good, doggo." counts as I dropped her off for boarding about an hour before I was given the... news.
I was left unresponsive for the rest of the 8th and most of the 9th. It wasn't until my aunt (who previously owned one of Zira's littermates and lost him to similar circumstances a few years prior) took a moment to talk to me that I finally cracked, letting out everything I was bottling up. Had it not been for her reaching out, I probably would still be in a silent state even now, unable to do anything other than lie down and cry because Zira was gone and it felt as though no one else gave a shit beyond obligatory "I'm sorry"s.
I soon learned how wrong I was in that last regard, as I eventually talked about it with my mother who, much like her daughter, isn't one for crying regularly. To actually see her upset to the point of tears over Zira's fate despite almost never interacting with her... it... I'm not sure how to put it, but it was relieving to know that my mom really did care, both about how I felt and about Zira in the end.
Zira was... well, I didn't call her my "fuzzy baby child" for nothing. She meant everything to me, and to think that starting today, I'll be coming home without her there to greet me, to lie at the end of my couch while I sleep, curl up beside me while I draw, or even so much as hear those cute little snores she made while napping... it just hurts. More than I've ever felt in my life.
I can feel myself tearing up as I type, so... I guess I should finish this off. I'm home now, and have already visited the animal hospital to retrieve the collar and bandanna Zira was wearing, which the vet was kind enough to hold onto per my request. Alongside those were a card with Zira's paw print, and a picture of my girl.
I don't know when I'll start posting again, but I'll try not to take too long. And I'll continue to lurk and talk here and there, if only sparingly.
To those who read this to end, I thank you for for your time.
And to those who still have fuzzy (or scaly/feathery) baby children of their own... Cherish them. Give them as great a life as you can, and when the time comes for them to leave... Do what my aunt told me to do; hold onto the memories of them while they were alive. It still hurts, especially since I lost Zira so recently...
But my aunt's not wrong. Because after I cry over seeing Zira's stuff, I find myself remembering my fuzzy baby child fondly, and smile when I thought I no longer could.
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hiiu my dearest sugarplum chloe ! ! ◟꒰ྀི◍ ´꒳` ◍꒱◞ i deeply apologize for it having been an eternity since i hab last paid u a visit , but i come w cookies n milk 2 share while we cozy up by da fireplace :3 🍪🥛 ! i j wntd to remind u how much u mean to miiii ! ! n how happie i am to hv someone as tender-hearted as u in m sweet litl circle ♡! it has been less than a yr since we've become frens but ur presence in my life has brought mi a great deal of joy n love . . i find myself wanting 2 be kind , 2 share da love i hv for da ppl in my life as much as i cn — even if i struggle to show them how i feel , & i find myself being happier , more at peace w my feelings , to take my struggles in stride n not let them get me down . . . i am sure all of this is bcos of u ! ! ! u r such an angel , truly truly truly . i hope u r blessed w many good days and v littl bad ones , and even on da bad days , i hope u can feel da love frm evione in ur life — me included :3c i hope u stay pure hearted like dis , n u encounter nothing in ur life that will take dat away frm u . u r so precious n i wubwubwubwub u sooooo ! !
oh...oh my sweetest coco angel baby ૮₍˶Ó﹏Ò ⑅₎ა tears are in my eyes this was such a beautiful msg to receive!! i can't believe that lil ole me has influenced you this much!! ໒꒰ྀི´• ˕ •` ꒱ྀིა like!!! eeep!!! i've spent many of my teenage yrs being jaded & bitter bc of the hand i was dealt in life until one day i realized -- what the hell am i doing? ppl go through so much everyday, most of it unspoken to us all, & nothing conducive happens if i just go through life being upset at things i can't change & projecting that onto others; instead i focus on the things i can!! i can change how i approach ppl, how i regulate & process my emotions, how i react to the world etc. <33 & the fact that i've helped you in any way, shape or form is making my heart melt into an absolute puddle ૮꒰ ˶꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ˶꒱ა♡ words can't describe how much you mean to me sweet coco!! my soul is so warm & fuzzy rn!! i hope you know just how special you are, not just to me but to everyone in your life!! i'm always just a quick bunny hop away if you ever need ANYTH!! even if its at 3am & you need a cup of sugar!! i will zoom to you w sugar aplenty!! ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ੈ♡‧₊˚ & that's a chloebun promise!! i am forever holding you so so closely my love, & every lil twinkle from the stars in the vast night sky is me sayin hello & smoochin your cheeks ☆૮꒰•༝ •。꒱ა MWAH!!!
#⋆°˖➴ p.o. box!#( ˘ ³˘)♡moots!#pls bby don't apologize!! i'm the one who should say sorry for not stoppin by your mailbox in ages (。>﹏<) i promise i will so so soon!!#coco when i tell you i am dabbing my eyes w a tissue bc of your kind words♡꒰>﹏< ꒱ pls believe me!!!! i love love love love you sm bby!!#all i've ever wanted to do ever is show love & kindness & the fact that you feel it from me is more than enough!! <333#i swear i'll make sure to always be there for you!! in this life & every single one after!! ଘ(੭˃ᴗ˂)੭♡ I ADORE YOU ENDLESSLY!!!#⸜❤︎⸝ coco!
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Kidcore Babycore themed pronouns
adorable/adorables. adorb/adorbs. aw/warm. babie/babies. baby/babys. balloon/ballons. balloon/balloons. bea/beads. bear/bears. berry/berrys. binkie/binkies. blank/blankets. blanket/blankets. blu/blues. blu/blush. bon/bons. bottle/bottles. bounce/bouncy. bow/bows. bri/brights. bright/brights. bub/bubbles. bub/bubs. bubble/bubbles. bun/buns. button/buttons. buzz/buzzelf. cake/cakes. cake/roll. calm/calms. can/candy. cand/candy. candi/candys. candy/candy. candy/candys. care/bear/carebears. cart/catroons. cheer/cheerful. choco/chocos. cinna/cinnamon. clay/clays. cli/click. cloud/cloudys. co/col/colors. col/colors. color/colors. coloring/colorings. com/comet. comfy/comfys. confi/confident. cookie/cookies. cotton/candy. cotton/cottons. cra/cray/crayons/crays. cray/crayons. crayon/crayons. cud/cuddle. cuddle/cuddles. cup/cake. cute/cutes. cutie/cuties. daisy/daisys. dino/dinos. dog/dogs. doggo/doggos. doll/dolls. donut/donuts. dream/dreamy. energ/energetic. exci/excited. fi/fizz/fuzzys. fidge/fidget. flap/flaps. flower/flowers. fluff/fluffs. fren/friend. frill/frills. frog/frogs. frost/frosting. fruit/fruits. fun/funs. fur/by/furbies/furbys. fuz/fuzzys. fuzz/fuzz. game/games. giggle/giggles. glam/glams. glamour/glamours. glitter/glitters. gloss/glossy. gum/gummy. gum/gummys. happ/happy. honey/honeys. hope/hopeful. hope/hopes. hug/hugs. hun/honey. hyp/hype. hyp/hypers. ice/cream. ice/icing. intro/vert. kan/kandis. kandi/kandis. ki/kids. kid/kids. kiddo/kiddos. kit/kits. lae/lace. lolli/lollipop. lollipop/lollipops. loo/loons. love/loves. magi/magical. mel/melons. mil/milk. milk/milks. mochi/mochis. moo/moos. moon/moons. nap/naps. neo/neos/neons. neon/neons. onsie/onsies. opti/optimism. oreo/oreos. pai/paints. paint/paints. pancake/pancakes. pastel/pastels. pie/pies. pillow/pillows. pitter/patter. play/ground/plays/grounds/playgrounds. play/plays. plush/plushies. plush/plushs. plush/plushy. pom/poms. pop/pops. posi/positivity. pri/mar/primarys. prin/prince. prince/princess. pup/pups. puppet/puppets. puzzle/puzzles. quack/quacks. rai/rain/bow/bows/rainbows. rai/rainbo/rainbows. rainbow/rainbows. re/reds. roll/rolls. rom/romantic. shy/shys. sil/sillys. slee/sleep. spa/space. spar/spark/sparkles/sparks. spark/sparkles. splat/splats. sprinkle/sprinkles. squi/squish. star/stars. stick/stickers. sticker/stickers. stim/stims. stripe/stripes. stuff/stuffie. sugar/sugars. sun/sunnys. sun/suns. swe/sweet. sweet/sweets. swi/swiss. tap/taps. ted/teddy. teddy/teddys. tire/tired. to/toys. toi/toys. toy/toys. tri/tricks. trick/treat. trinket/trinkets. vani/vanilla. waf/waffle. wonder/wonders. yaw/yawn. zan/zannis. zoomie/zommies.
Kidcore Babycore themed names
🐾 ◟ KIDCORE BABYCORE THEMED PRONOUNS◝ 🐾
adorable/adorables. adorb/adorbs. aw/warm. babie/babies. baby/babys. balloon/ballons. balloon/balloons. bea/beads. bear/bears. berry/berrys. binkie/binkies. blank/blankets. blanket/blankets. blu/blues. blu/blush. bon/bons. bottle/bottles. bounce/bouncy. bow/bows. bri/brights. bright/brights. bub/bubbles. bub/bubs. bubble/bubbles. bun/buns. button/buttons. buzz/buzzelf. cake/cakes. cake/roll. calm/calms. can/candy. cand/candy. candi/candys. candy/candy. candy/candys. care/bear/carebears. cart/catroons. cheer/cheerful. choco/chocos. cinna/cinnamon. clay/clays. cli/click. cloud/cloudys. co/col/colors. col/colors. color/colors. coloring/colorings. com/comet. comfy/comfys. confi/confident. cookie/cookies. cotton/candy. cotton/cottons. cra/cray/crayons/crays. cray/crayons. crayon/crayons. cud/cuddle. cuddle/cuddles. cup/cake. cute/cutes. cutie/cuties. daisy/daisys. dino/dinos. dog/dogs. doggo/doggos. doll/dolls. donut/donuts. dream/dreamy. energ/energetic. exci/excited. fi/fizz/fuzzys. fidge/fidget. flap/flaps. flower/flowers. fluff/fluffs. fren/friend. frill/frills. frog/frogs. frost/frosting. fruit/fruits. fun/funs. fur/by/furbies/furbys. fuz/fuzzys. fuzz/fuzz. game/games. giggle/giggles. glam/glams. glamour/glamours. glitter/glitters. gloss/glossy. gum/gummy. gum/gummys. happ/happy. honey/honeys. hope/hopeful. hope/hopes. hug/hugs. hun/honey. hyp/hype. hyp/hypers. ice/cream. ice/icing. intro/vert. kan/kandis. kandi/kandis. ki/kids. kid/kids. kiddo/kiddos. kit/kits. lae/lace. lolli/lollipop. lollipop/lollipops. loo/loons. love/loves. magi/magical. mel/melons. mil/milk. milk/milks. mochi/mochis. moo/moos. moon/moons. nap/naps. neo/neos/neons. neon/neons. onsie/onsies. opti/optimism. oreo/oreos. pai/paints. paint/paints. pancake/pancakes. pastel/pastels. pie/pies. pillow/pillows. pitter/patter. play/ground/plays/grounds/playgrounds. play/plays. plush/plushies. plush/plushs. plush/plushy. pom/poms. pop/pops. posi/positivity. pri/mar/primarys. prin/prince. prince/princess. pup/pups. puppet/puppets. puzzle/puzzles. quack/quacks. rai/rain/bow/bows/rainbows. rai/rainbo/rainbows. rainbow/rainbows. re/reds. roll/rolls. rom/romantic. shy/shys. sil/sillys. slee/sleep. spa/space. spar/spark/sparkles/sparks. spark/sparkles. splat/splats. sprinkle/sprinkles. squi/squish. star/stars. stick/stickers. sticker/stickers. stim/stims. stripe/stripes. stuff/stuffie. sugar/sugars. sun/sunnys. sun/suns. swe/sweet. sweet/sweets. swi/swiss. tap/taps. ted/teddy. teddy/teddys. tire/tired. to/toys. toi/toys. toy/toys. tri/tricks. trick/treat. trinket/trinkets. vani/vanilla. waf/waffle. wonder/wonders. yaw/yawn. zan/zannis. zoomie/zommies.
🐾 ◟ KIDCORE BABYCORE THEMED NAMES ◝ 🐾
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𝑅𝑒𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓇 𝒮𝑒𝓂𝑜 𝒦𝓌𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝓎. :>
ok so im kinda obsessed with the fandom tobot right? And I see this cinnamon roll and personally he just shouts ex-secret little with a really supportive fren group :D.
(The smaller one with the headphones is semo. Rimo is the guy in the leopard print glasses. LOOK AT SEMO SKSKSKSKSKSKS. *Dies from cuteness in the background*)
(credit to @animatedglittergraphics-n-more for the techcore divider.)
It’s obvious why he regresses c’mon folks. If you know his backstory you’ll understand.
Semo didn’t know he regressed, he just felt all fuzzy and before long he’s making grabby hands at Z so Z could pick him up and cuddle him.
Kitten regressor totally. 100%
His little age range is 3-7 (Youngest is 2 when he is stressed out.)
A little cuddlebug, please give this boy hugs he needs it goddamn it. .
He has this adorable puppydog eyes and he uses it to get whatever he wants, (It doesn't work on Rimo thou but he still tries anyways.)
After eventually finding out he regresses via Z he got very embarrassed and made it his life mission to not have anyone else find out. But it all falls down when Hana weasels it out of him why he's been acting so weird one afternoon.
Hana tries his best to take care of Semo and when he's a kitten, he is constantly petting him, playing with him with cat toys, that sort of thing.
He can get triggered sometimes and remember bad memories he does not to remember and when that happened he'll just collapse in hana's room and just cry up a river. he'll cry until he's out of tears and just lay there with Hana petting his hair until he falls asleep.
He got himself these cute little cat ear headphone clip ons that can make cat sounds (purring, hissing, etc) and he wears them every time he's a kitten. everytime.
Speaking of his headphones, he likes surprisely morbid music (Lemon demon, he is obsessed with lemon demon. Cabinet man and sweet bod is his favorites.) and he often tries to sing them with Z.
Hana is not the best babysitter, but he tries his hardest and the two are often seen cuddling on the couch.
Semo is obsessed with big fluffy blankets, a giant quaie that covers his whole body? He wants it. A pink blanket that's really soft to the touch? he wants it. no matter what color it is.
he can actually be quite picky with food, and sometimes doesn't eat entirely. Hana often has to ask semo if he's eaten yet.
The others eventually found out when Semo just sat on hana's lap infront of everyone and demanded cuddles.
They were supportive and now Duri spoils the hell out of semo despite hana telling duri SEVERAL TIMES not to give semo sugar. (hana learned this the hard way when he gave semo sugar and Semo just ran all over the house and hana was on the floor exhausted because Semo was so hyper.)
Semo has nicknames for everyone, for Rimo its papa. (*dies from cuteness again*) for Duri its riri, Hana its banana. (Hana has no clue where he got this from and just goes along with it lol) Dingyo its dolly because her hair reminds him of a barbie doll's hair he's seen at a window shop this one time. and im still thinking up of the other ones.
Ogong, as a older sibling is the best of taking care of Semo. Ondal and Semo get into mischief whenever those two are together.
Rimo melted the first time Semo called him papa and ever since he has encouraged this when Semo is regressed.
Semo has a ton of chewalenty that he sometimes hoards in random places in the house for safekeeping. To this day nobody knows how many he actually has.
Z is practically his surrogate older brother and he just has fun with semo 80% of the time. the other 10% is Semo asking for cuddles.
he is much more expressive regressed and can and will go into these laughing fits if he finds something funny. Also, he loves tickling. very happy baby <3
and to end this stupidly long post, here is a happy little mental image : Duri got a laserpointer from a dollar store and just uses it to distract Semo while he's watching tv.
#sfw littlespace#my silly little posts#SKSKSKSKSKS LOOK AT HIM#first post that makes sense lol#tobot#tobot agere
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Had an Embarrassing Adventure at work the other day.
I was going to eat lunch in my car, because it was hella people-ey in the lunch room, and on the way, I saw this absolutely gorgeous floofy dog poking her head out of a truck window, so I did what any reasonable person would do, and stopped to talk mushy baby talk. Goodest dog, sweetest dog, beautifulest floof, fuzzy angel baby, that sort of thing.
It was only after I stopped even trying to pretend I was saying words, and just sort of making noises at my new puppy fren, that I noticed the owner was sitting in the driver's seat.
So, I did what any reasonable person would do, and yelped, threw my arms over my face, and ran away chanting "SORRY SORRY SORRY" as I went.
#i thibk the reason i don't love bernie as much as i might otherwise#is that she's too much like me#and i fuckin' hate that guy
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Little Tales (An age regression series) - Story 4: Stories
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Little!Patton
Summary: Patton felt the fuzzy feeling his whole day and now it is time to give in to his coping mechanism and prepare some nice things.
Tags: nostalgia mention, food, eating, snuggles, cuddles, self-care, babyspeak babytalk!, also I write like a smol at points, mom/grandmom mention, pasta, story, cartoons, hugs, blankets, comfort, Eurus the uwu snatcher!,neo pronouns, nb rep,
Please be mindful to not tag/ add any ships or shipping content - this is age regression and there are no relationships of any kind happening. Please respect that. Also don’t add any NSFW comments to this work. I appreciate this.
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Previous parts: 1 // 2 // 3 // ao3 1 // ao3 2 // ao3 3 // ao3 overview // story on ao3 4 // masterlist.
Story under the cut - Word count: ~2.7k
Patton snuggled up into his bed. It was time for a seriously calm time.
In the background, his TV was running. It was a baking show with little kids and Patton smiled just hearing it. They had pretty things to bake with!
But he had used pretty things today and he had made special choccy cookies for himself. They had extra choccy because he really liked them.
Patton snuggled up, hugging his favourite blanket. It had little cats and dogs on them and they snuggled and made him really happy! He smiled and cuddled the bundle of blanket in his arms. Another blanket was over him, covering him with its thin and rather cool fabric. It was patchwork and pink and had lotsa flowers on them. He had made it himself over a looooong amount of time.
He smiled, satisfied with himself and brushed over his happy blanket.
His soft blanket in his hands and his light blanket on his body had him snuggle up happily and just retreat into his pile of pillows. It was his soft happy place and he couldn’t feel better.
Well.. except he could because he had made himself happy tiny noods! His noods were perfect bc they were cut tiny for himself and they had nostalgia in them. He had made them like his granny and mommy used to make them for him when he was a kid.
He pulled his bowl of pasta close to his chest and hugged it along with his little blanket. He had tiny cutlery ready. It was made of wood and for small hands and small people and he was more than happy to use it. Seeing the tiny pieces of kitchenware had him go all soft already.
His little heart was yearning for his time to come.
Well, the time was now.
The last bit he had to had was just this one thing..
Patton pulled his phone up to him and opened a bookmarked website. His phone was put on “Do not disturb” which disabled all apps for him that he did not want to access or be notified about when regressed.
“ ‘Cus ‘m a gud boi..”, he mumbled to himself.
The praise left a reddish mark all over his cheeks and made his heart feel really soft and warm.
Patton curled up on his side and slowly put the first spoon of tiny pasta into his mouth. There was so much cheese on it, it had to be good. Nostalgia exploded within him as the flavour hit his tongue. The familiar taste of childhood-impatience engulfed him and sparked the simple joy of being alive and having tasty food in his heart.
“Aw..”, he mumbled to himself, nodding as if to show appreciation for the person who had made it. Neither his momma nor his grandma was with him but he routinely did so as a kid. So, now he did it, too, because he was small and a good and appreciative boy!
Patton munched on his happy food, enjoying the savoury tastes.
The regressed bean cuddled his food and focused on eating. No spill, no nothing but his light brain and simple mind made it harder to coordinate his hand movements in regard to his field of vision. Patton squinted a bit but the fact he got nostalgia food out of it made him more than compliant to the task.
“Not the pretty blankie”, he reminded himself with a content smile.
Meanwhile, the website he had opened was loading his favourite little gem. It was fanfiction, sure. It was not from his childhood like the happy cartoons he was watching (it was about little geometric figures befriending one another) but it was just as good in his opinion. It made him soft.
There.
He was done with his bowl of food and slowly put it aside, patting the bowl after resting it on the table. The bowl had done a good job in not spilling anything and holding the food for him. He, in turn, had done a great job in not spilling anything.
“Gud bowl.. gud fud..”, he commented gently.
The cartoon friends hugged and Patton cheered.
“Yay!Frens!”
He put his arms up, hands spread out as if to show his palms ever so proudly. The little beamed up at the TV and giggled along with Mister Triangle, Darling Circle and Miss Square. They were friends and he felt like a friend of them.
They turned to the viewer - Patton - and opened their hug to include him and the little squeaked into his room.
“Fren!!”
Patton giggled along with the geometric shapes who were his little friends. He hugged his blankie close and simply relished in the feeling of a warm and nice hug. Upon imagining this was what it was like to be snuggled at the moment, he focused on the softness of his blanket and its weight in his arms.
The regressed adult sighed out in relief, in contentment. A feeling flooded his insides like the ocean, waves rising and falling, breaking all over him with the sheer happiness of being “touched” and loved.
He let out another squeak, mumbling to himself.
“Fren ! Frens!”
He giggled.
His mind was fully smol. All adult worries and thoughts had slipped off his shoulders by now. The food, the cartoon, the happy blanket and the soft snuggles.
It was great, albeit not perfect.
Patton clicked his tongue, thinking about his name. It was so soft! Pat pat - hihi. Patt-on. He giggled more and buried his face in the snuggle companion, rolling from side to side with his blanket hugged close to him. The soft bundle was tightly held by his arms while the little shook his body, thrashing around like an exited puppy out in the fields. The overwhelming urge to just roll and turn and wiggle around on his couch was strong and amplified his innocent joy.
It was pure and it felt real and genuine in his heart.
His whole soul was taking the vacation of feeling and experiencing. Something he often abandoned in favour of being a reliable and fully functioning adult.
But adult time was nu now! Bad adulting! It was nice time!
“Nu adult, only baby!”, he assured himself.
He bapy! He B A B Y !!!
“b a p e y”, he repeated to himself.
Sometimes he had to voice his thoughts. It made him grin like a dummy but he liked it and it was happy feels for him! Gud feels!!
Now that he was smol, there was the final step. Back to his story.
The website was fully loaded and Patton blabbered to himself in impatience, in childish, pleasant anticipation.
“Euwus..”, he softly whispered to himself as he drew his phone close like the little treasure it was. To his mind, a smartphone was akin to magical power. He could watch cats and dogs and look at cute pictures of them, too! He could also just read and play anything and enjoy soft little games.
For now, he settled on reading.
He wanted to read his favourite little story. It was content made by a creator called “Faeling”, someone using really fancy pronouns like neo-pronouns and such. Hence the name according to their primarily used pronouns: fae/faem
The story was written by faem and was about a hero stealing all the uwus! Or rather, making other people so soft, they gave faem these uwus. It was funny and cute and ended in a lot of nice smooches and cuddles and snuggles.
Patton smiled and started scrolling.
Prinxe Eurus was a well-liked person and so adorable and soft, everyone squeaked and said “uwu” when fae was around. There were happy pictures of faem with red hair. Fae walked around in funky gowns and hugged people who would say “UwU” and other things like that really loud. Then Eurus would reach up to snatch these things. The prinxe was young and short than others but fae was athletic.
“Euwus has uwus..”, Pat observed happily.
His heart was throbbing in happiness as he read. It was beating fast and hard with how excited he was, anticipating any action that had yet to happen.
This was the best day! Bes!!
The story continued and Patton read.
Eurus was termed “Euwus” for possessing so many uwus. In fact, Eurus-Euwus had all the uwus of faer kingdom! Faer parents were upset but had no right to intervene. People had given their uwus to Eurus consensually and the people had risked getting their uwus snatched by interacting with them. A lot of people called to stop interacting with the prinxe but a lot of them only talked and were too captivated to stay away from faem.
The vicious circle continued.
People worked hard to regain more uwus and feel the same rush of happiness when Eurus-Euwus did adorable things like giggle, do the happy stimmy thing or gently just get excited. Fae would gasp and make really funny faces. Sometimes, the prinxe would squeak out nice words, compliments and other things alike and absolutely rob everyone of their uwus.
Pat hugged his blankie closer.
He was all soft for Euwus and was convinced fae had all his uwus. If not, he would make sure fae would get them.
There was another illustration. It was the parents looking at Euwus while people secretly smuggled their uwus over under skirts, in bags and other things. It was a row of people, so so long that the queue reached faaaar outside of their castle’s realm. The window showed people standing outside, trying to juggle their uwus in their arms.
Patton giggled.
There was a little dog and a snake bringing their uwus and putting them down before a delighted-looking Eurus-Euwus.
The little shook his head at the cute puns. They were adorable and made him tear up in happiness. All the good emotions welled up inside of him and piled up - stacked up - until he was full of all the good feelings.
It was called a “recharge” - at least he called it that when he was tol and realised he ran out of patience and adulting juice, so he knew it was time to be smol for a while.
Without further worrying, the little scrolled more. The best part was yet to come.
The prinxe soon had all the uwus and collected so many uwus that even neighbouring kingdoms were empty after people travelling from all the lands to come over and experience the lovely joy that was the younger royal.They all had lost their uwus to the charming giggles and delightful demeanour of Eurus. Still, they all hungered for more interaction.
There was an illustration of people lacking ALL the uwus to give to Eurus but they did nto look mad. They looked sad about not having the uwus to fully enjoy Eurus’ company.
Meanwhile, the next page showed how fae was desperate too, in a way. Fae had so many uwus, it was hard to move around as they took up all this space. Eurus could not even stop taking the uwus as they seemed to just come over and stick to faem as soon as the others were so excited, they just revealed the happy feelings in the form of uwus.
Patton gasped at the turn of events.
Eurus had too many uwus and the villages and kingdoms had too little! Fae had become Eurus the uwu snatcher, known to all people in all the lands!
The prinxe was a clever bunch of royal genes and decided to do something about the uwu situation. Fae decided to run tests while also silently smuggling the uwus back into faer people’s systems. Uwus were used to cook and everyone was invited to a special celebration. The extra sprinkles of uwus made the food even tastier. It was usually tasty because the royal cooks and bakers were great at their jobs and always made the best of foods, using the right ingredients. But this time, the food was astonishingly scrumptious.
Patton nodded at the words, his mind slurping up the story like Euwus snatched uwus. It was his favourite part.
He had to admit, he was silently blabbering little uwus whenever he saw them in the illustrations. The next illustration had some uwus too! There were uwus put into cooking pots, pans and other kitchenware. The cooks and baker were busy processing all the uwus in order to make the best of all the meals.
The citizens deserved regular free meals via invitation of the royal family. This one meal was just a bit more special than usual.
“Uwu uwu..”, Patton nodded.
His lips were moving, slightly curved in euphoria. His fingers were wrapped tightly around the phone, his excitement flowing into holding the phone as if even the least bit of letting go could lead to the story vanishing forever.
(To soothe this fear, he had saved it online, offline and had it ordered as a physical book.)
Patton kept reading.
Eurus had fed everyone these uwus and they all felt happiness filling them again but when fae announced this, they realised the change. They had interacted with one another so much, they were happy even without uwus! Being together was a delight and upon seeing the precious prinxe, people fell into a chorus of “aww”s anyway.
“I snatched all your uwus!”, Eurus had said.
The people were awestruck but oddly impressed. They agreed but everyone was delighted, still. Filled bellies and glasses provided a satisfaction that paired with the pure gift that was being around fae. But Eurus continued.
“You are still happy to see me. I could feel your uwus even before I gave you the food.”
They all agreed, a realisation slowly dawning on the faster thinkers among them. Eurus made sure to explain it to everyone for knowledge was important and fae appreciated faer clever people.
“I gave you all your uwus back! I had them be put into the food and now you all have your uwus back. Order is restored. I now rule you to use your uwus on one another!”
The people looked up at Eurus, still too stunned to react.
After a while, people clapped.
There was another illustration.
Eurus was on the stage, before a few benches and tables of wood standing outside. It was a sunny day and people were dressed casually.Everyone had bowls of food and cups of drinks and seemed to laugh and enjoy all around them. There was a big uwu around faem.
Fae continued and explaind how all were happy without uwus and that they had a wrong belief about it but had to learn and move on with the new knowledge. Still, as celebration, the prinxe explained fae would send and process uwus from everywhere to give to people who smiled less, so the uwus would be more evenly distributed.
The people cheered and Eurus was crowned to be “Euwus”. Everyone remembered fae as hero and equaliser of uwus. The food festivals became more regular and the kingdom was the happiest and richest in all the lands.
Not to speak of, it had all the uwus and prospered in people and nature.
Patton smiled contently and looked at the last illustration.
It showed the people being happy and the kingdom becoming exceptionally green and opulent. There was life everywhere and Euwus and faer family looked at them from their castle and they smiled, having all their own uwus.
The little put the phone away and snuggled his blanket. Soft noises escaped his mouth. He was blabbering himself to sleep as some young beans did.
His mind was soft and his heart was heavy and all he kind think of was the story.
“mmmuwu.. mwuwu..”, he mumbled deliriously.
His head rested on the mess of pillows and he curled up a bit, eyes heavy and slipping close. It had been a successful little time and he was ready to nap in his little happiness now. His mind mind promised dreams of snatching uwus alongside Euwus, the heroic figure of his favourite story.
“Mw..Euwuw..”
Patton’s eyes were too heavy to open anymore albeit fluttering a bit for just a moment. He put his face into his soft blanket and curled up like a sleeping dog, innocence in his heart and dreams in his head.
#patton sanders#sanders sides#fanfiction#fanfic#sanders sides fanfiction#sanders sides fic#Age Regression#little patton#age regression fic#soft things only#joey writes#little tales series
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Presenting the prince's most fluffiest ball of friend, face beaming with pride as they dragged the surprise's hand, whom tried to use their pawed feet to stop, closer towards the little prince~
Prince Boji, meet their baby sibling: Kage! As Hollis' hands and thrill explained.
@shiningsilverarmor
Boji would gasp in surprise at the sight of another unique-looking friend! Kage?? Just like his best friend's name! Delighted the little prince would reach out to pet the new friend on the head welcoming it to his home!
"AAauuuh!!!" he would offer a bright smile, its always exciting to meet new people!
#prince's reply#shiningsilverarmor#fuzzy baby fren#I ONLY JUST SAW THIS AAAGH#the heckie this is cutee
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A WILD CAPITAL ANON HAS APPEARED TO SHOWER YOU WITH LOVE AFTER STANNING YOU FOR ALMOST A YEAR?! YES! YES! AND AGAIN YES! I HEARD YOU NEED CHANGBIN ?! LIKE CHANGBIN WHO WEARS FITTING BLACK SHIRTS TO SHOW OFF HIS ARMS AND WEARING BASEBALL CAP AND BLACK PANTS WITH THE CUTTEST POSSIBLE PINK PHONECASE?? THATS HIM. YES. LIKE CHANGBIN THE COOL DARK RAPPER VISUALLY BUT SIT DOWN WITH HIM EATING IN HIS BEAD AND HE IS WHINING IN BABY CHANGBIN VOICE JUST TO MAKE YOU SHARE YOUR FOOD WITH HIM AND HE.LOVES.CUDDLING.YOU.PERIOD. HE WANTS YOU TO PRAISE HIM BUT YOU KNOW HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT YOU ARE THE LOVE OF HIS LIFE?! HE PRAISES YOU! HE KEEPS PRAISING YOU BETWEEN PRAISING HIMSELF AND HE NEEDS YOU TO CUDDLE HIM BC IT MAKES HIM SMILE LIKE A DUMB AND FUZZY INSIDE AND HE MIGHT COMPLAIN ONE OR TWO BUT ITS ONLY BC HE IS FLUSTERED MESS AND HIS HEART IS POUNDING SO LOUDLY THAT HE IS SCARED THAT YOU MIGHT HEAR IT BUT PLS KISS THIS MAN AND HE WILL FORGET HIS OWN NAME
“Capital anon also has to mention the sexual power held by wooyoung”
BRB FUCKING SCREECHING INTO MY PILLOWS HUUUUUUUUUU WELCOME TO MY HUMBLE ABODE CAPITAL FANTASY ANON OMG- ( What do you mean stanning me 👁️👄👁️⁉️)
You forgot the minion keychain attached to the black crossbody bag to accessorise the all black outfit and carry the adorable pink phone PAIN 😭😭😭😭😩 ( i would fight the world for this dumbass dark dwaekki boy rapper OH MY GOD)
GIMME HIM I'LL CUDDLE HIM AND SHOWER HIM IN COMPLIMENTS UNTIL HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT TO DO WITH EM ANYMORE 😭😭😭😭😭😩 ( kiss him and he'll forget his own name YOU'RE Making me so Bloody Soft I'm IN PAIN)
( you start on Wooyoung, fren, and I'll pass away into the underworld never to be seen again i can't withstand the power Wooyoung has over me rn IT'S ASTRONOMICAL)
#capital fantasy anon🌟#a MF STAR#an ICON#A SHOW STOPPER#lily's sweet nonnies ✨#the way i have a whole crush on this concept#the way i had to stop and stare at the ceiling for a bit to process this ask#SOFT!!! HOURS!!!!
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tagged by my wifey @bonjour-frens
name five things that...
are in your bag:
- a red dinosaurland sweatshirt that's literally my 2nd favorite swearshirt EVER
- tropical or orange or smth gum,,, its super yummy y'all
- my phone charger
- barbie movies (swan lake, mariposa, and fairytopia: magic of the rainbow)
- a tampon, bc my uterus is UntrustWorthy
are in your room:
- my ukulele and guitar !!!! i love my babies smm
- a heating pad bc again, my babymaker is a bitch
- peppermint white chai tea (it sounds weird and i Can promise you, it was Disgustig)
- a pink lesbian flag bc lezzie rights !!!!!!
- a small blue llama named cotton candy 🥺 he's a babey
are your favorites:
- criminal minds
- passionfruit green tea with mango jelly and kiwi boba
- swimming in a cold lake
- wearing well-worn converse and warm socks
- fuzzy sweaters in the middle of fall
you're into right now:
- criminal FCKINF minds y'all
- mįñëçræft
- petting soft kitty stomachs
- playing my uke!!!
- baking pies
are on your to-do list:
- clean my room
- get my cowboy hat for a birthday party
- get my friend's present for said party
- uhhh eat dinner idk
- clean my bathroom
tags:
@crecerelles
@idk who else bc i have no friends
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Oneshot
Another concept by my fren!! "So I had the thought: since hoodie tries to act tough and he's actually a big softie, why do I feel like at the beginning of the relationship of me, masky and hoodie, he tried being the strong one? No cri, nothing, and suddenly masky and I find him during a huge anxiety attack and we love on him and that's when he realized its okay to show his weaknesses to us???"
NOTE: Yes, there are oc/self-inserts x canon in here, so if you don't like that, y'all can simply leave. Nobody's forcing you to read this. Thank you.
Warning: This chapter contains self-harm and panic attacks. Please read with caution.
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Things in this new relationship had been going good so far. Nothing too extreme had happened, things had been calm. It was nice... well, almost.
It was around 7:00 pm. The time that Hoodie's anxiety liked to kick in for no reason sometimes. The three were sat on the sofa, Masky on the left, Ariel in the middle, and Hoodie, very anxious Hoodie, was sat on the right, Hoodie's leg started nervously bouncing. Now; while nothing too extreme had happened, things still got stressful every now and then, that would be half the reason for Hoodie's anxiety. It started raising more and more as the days passed.
Hoodie was trying to focus on the show that softly played; everything was quiet for a moment before it suddenly started ringing in his ears, he could feel his breathing go ragged. Things went from loud to fuzzy, as if someone had just plunged his head underwater. He could feel the other two's stares, "Hoods? You good?" Masky's gravelly voice sounded muffled and more terrifying, Hoodie remained silent as he nodded; "Are you sure?" Ariel's voice followed after, "Yes- Yes, I'm fine." He puffed out. he then suddenly stood up, "I'll- I'll be right back." And with that, he speed-walked away to the bathroom.
Ariel and Masky looked at each other, "Should.. we check on him..?" Ariel asked, Masky only gave a nod as a response, the two made their way to the bathroom, ((which, keep in mind, he never closed the door)), the light from the bathroom poured out into the dim hallway. Hesitantly, the two looked in, and sure enough, there was Hoodie, wedged into the corner and trembling. His gloves, mask and hoodie had been tossed to the side as he scratched his wrists raw. The man's breathing was uneven and all over the place.
loud
loUD
LOUD
LOUDLOUDLOUDLOUDLOUDLOUDLOUDLOUDLOUD
Hoodie was trying to force back the choked sobs that were trying desperately to escape him. He wouldn't let them. HE WOULDN'T.
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h e w o n ' t s h o w w e a k n e s s. . .
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he won't.
he won't.
he-
Suddenly, Hoodie gave a mix of a surprised yell and a whimper as he felt two arms wrap around his middle, and two hands take his in their own. He refused to pull his head up from staring at the ground, he wanted to thrash. But he was just- exhausted. So, he gave in. He gave in and the waterworks started, he let the choked sobs out, through the blur of tears, he watched the red liquid which was now mixed with tears drip down his arms and wrists; his body emitted violent trembles from his broken breathing and choked sobbing.
"Hoodie? Hoodie baby, look at me." Ariel brought her hand up to Hoodie's cheek and lifted his face, the sight she saw had broke her heart, "Hoodie.. focus on my voice, okay?" Hoodie nodded, "Okay, tell us five things you can see." Ariel hushed, ".. fl- floor, walls, towels-" Hoodie let out another sob, "d-- dog- ja- jacket." "Good, good." Ariel praised, "What are four things you can hear?" Masky softly questioned the male in his arms, Hoodie's tears had started to dry, it was a difficult question for him to answer, everything was still a bit muffled, "y- you, ariel, t.v, ca-- cat." Hoodie choked out, "Good, you're doing good, Hoods." Masky cooed into the slightly smaller male's ear, "Okay, now three things you can smell? Can you do that for us?" Ariel looked Hoodie in the eyes; he nodded.
After the grounding technique had done it's job, Hoodie was immediately met with the two hugging him, "Are you alright now?" Masky whispered, Hoodie gave a tired nod in response, his throat was in pain from his attack there, "Hoodie, why did you tell us you were okay when you knew you weren't?" Ariel asked, Hoodie looked down to the side, "..i-.. i wanted to.. to.." He trailed off before shaking his head, "..i don't even know anymore." He admitted, "Well, just let us know next time. Please." Ariel pleaded, she stood up and grabbed the peroxide, some gauze and an ace wrap. She crouched again and began cleaning his bleeding arms, Hoodie turned his head away from his arms, which left him resting his head on Masky's chest. Masky kissed the top of Hoodie's head and gave a soft sigh.
Once things had been cleaned up, the three had went back to their movie, trapping Hoodie in the middle of the sofa this time. He had ended up falling asleep halfway through, the two gave slightly concerned, but more tired smiles, and soon drifted off themselves.
#oneshot#tw: panic attack#tw: self harm#brian thomas#hoodie creepypasta#hoodie marble hornets#mh hoodie#mhbrian#marble hornets#tim wright#masky marble hornets#masky creepypasta#mhmasky#mhtim#short story
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i was tagged by @chaolwestfal thank you <3
what’s your favourite song(s) to sing/hum? i cannot pick just one! i don’t usually have favorite songs either since it’s so hard to choose. i usually just hum along to what’s playing on my earbuds. what’s your favourite flower/tree/plant? baby’s breath and roses are so pretty! favourite colours? gray, all the pastels out there what do you always doodle? flowers, circles, faces how do you take your coffee/tea? coffee with creamer/milk and sugar if it’s too bitter. for tea i really just use the teabag favourite candle scent? vanilla, pumpkin, sugar what perfume do you wear? warm vanilla sugar from bath & body works what’s your go-to dance move when you’re alone? lol dance who’s she favourite quote? there’s honestly too many deep & happy ones to choose from. lots come from tsc, acotar, tog, and some other books & movies. favourite self care routine(s)? short naps, a favorite movie, hot shower are some fuzzy socks or house slippers? my favorite slippers are a combo of the two hah what colour are your eyes? middle brown what’s your favourite eye colour on others? anything is pretty favourite season? why? winter cause in cali it actually gets decently cold cheek, neck, or nose kisses? f o r e h e a d . what does your happy place look like? a busy city in another country, coffee shops, places with friends favourite breed of dog? all dogs are amazing fren do you ever want to be married? if so, what colors would you pick for your wedding theme? hah if only if it’s right. colors to decide would take me 5ever cursive or print? print favourite weather? cold cold cold but not too cold like when you can barely move and not die
tagging: @acchxiles @dunaysha @merchlings @alisonreynold @foresteign @thegodkiller + anyone who'd like to <3
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Boyfriend Material
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/305SS9V
by TheTwentySecondPilot
What in the world is that thing made out of? How is Josh's shirt so soft? While Josh's chest wasn't the best pillow, the softness of his shirt was enough to keep Tyler there, cause him to fall asleep, and accidentally spend the night on Josh's couch.
Words: 2413, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Twenty One Pilots
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Josh Dun, Tyler Joseph
Relationships: Josh Dun/Tyler Joseph
Additional Tags: Sleepovers, Movie Night, Rain, Couch Cuddles, Feelings Realization, Best Friends, Best Frens, Warm and Fuzzy Feelings, Fluff, tired babies, Gaybies, soft
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/305SS9V
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