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samthatboy · 16 days ago
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Pirate agere moodboard
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dragon-queen21 · 2 months ago
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Hello little Sailor, and what brings you so close to shore?
Summary: setting off on the next length of your journey you find yourself regressed in the captain's quarters.
aka first time doing a reader insert fic + cg captain Spurgeon (my oc)
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The captain’s quarters smell of wooden shavings and ink. A collection that spans a life of adventure and trade is shown across the room. It's eclectic, piled high with treasures and knickknacks, barrels full of maps and ropes that spread and hang from tacks placed in the walls.
You sometimes play with the intricate wooden carving’s your caregiver makes; the ones that sit on one of the many bookshelves, otherwise gathering dust. Sometimes getting the chance to make suggestions as to what he creates next in his free time. Small animals and mythical creatures coming to life from nothing more than a piece of dried sea wood, a whittling knife, and the patience learned only from spending a life out at sea.
If you take one to the first mate, and ask about him it, he would tell you of what travel inspired that particular design. With captivating detail, the mind of all sorts of artists seem to reside on this ship.
You could always try and ask the captain directly, though he will never share exactly where or how he knows of so many monsters that few scholars knew of their very existence. Much easier to ask the crew instead, those who have been around long enough that is...
Still they were fun to play with and if you were lucky you could drag one of the members who travel along with you into an intricate game of make believe.
Today is not one of those days however so you leave the shelf alone, fingers trailing over glass bottles and loose coins. You could get lost in the stories each item held, a seemingly never ending source of wonder. Everyone seems to have a tale here of how they made it onto this ship if you only take the time to ask.
The captain sits on his chair, quill scratching away at parchment. You would have to try and gain his attention, though you simply slip into the room knowing how busy he must be. You will be landing in a few days at a new port and the atmosphere of the air ship has changed dramatically.
The bounties of those stowed away on this ship have only increased, and it would spell disaster if you reach mainland only to alert the authorities. Though the captain does not seem worried about the possibility of trouble, those you travel with are on edge. This unspoken worry only feeds your own anxiety and hence the current state of mind.
You lay in the hammock. In the place of a mobile hang an intricate patterns of rope, tied between the beams in the ceiling. Pearls and different shells are intertwined between the sections of nets as the boat sways.
You can hear the crew talking from the deck above you. You will be taking off shortly, it seems sooner than you thought.
You whine and the noise finally draws the elder's attention away from last minute delivery details and towards you.
He looks up with a soft smile.
Afraid for a moment that you would have to explain yourself. It seems you don't, or maybe the captain's just used to little ones coming to him when they need someone.
“Well hello there little sailor.”
“Hi…” You mumble, ducking your face away, as though to hide.
“Nervous?" Your caregiver asks. “There is no need to be little one. We've gotten through much worse waters than these. This journey will be no different than any other.”
He does not speak of what might happen when you land. You don't want to ask. If he's not worried then you don't need to be.
“Have you already eaten?” The captain asks.
You don't want to tell him that it’s been two hours since breakfast and that you had your mama make you food. You shake your head no instead. A snack won't hurt anyways.
You reach towards the elder man with grabby hands, a silent request to be held.
The captain picks you up with one arm, leans to grab his hat from where it's kept on a hook with his other.
Despite being a pirate, the leader at that, he never does wear his hat except to offer it to a little one who needs cheering up.
He tips it onto your head. You giggle as it slips over your eyes, pushing it up with both hands to peak up at your caregiver. He chuckles heartily.
"Shall we set off then my little one?"
You giggle again before exclaiming, "Ay Capin'!"
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cg-sunnyd · 15 days ago
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🏴‍☠️a treasure hunt at sea!🗺️
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it's been nearly a month since you or the crew had seen anything more than a teeny island or wide, open ocean. the ship was eading to a harbor to stop and restock, but that would be nearly two weeks away!
to put it simply, you were getting restless and antsy and everyone knew it, even though they didn't point it out.
you were grumbling over the edge of the railing, watching the waves ripple out and away from the boat. there had been a pair of whales spotted a few hours ago, the baby spouting little sprays as it took a breath or two. but now, it was just back to plain, boring, open ocean.
"well, well! there's my half-pint scalawag!" the captain called, thunking across the wooden deck. it sounded like they'd been looking for you, but it wasn't exactly like you'd be hard to find. maybe they needed a job done?
"yes, cap'n?" you replied, turning to face them. your face twisted up slightly in confusion- they had on their imposing captain's coat, complete with their little lookout bird, their sturdy boots. usually, they or the crew only dressed up like that if expecting company, or landing somewhere to seek out treasure.
"got a job for ye, bucko. lookie here, what i found in me quarters, putting away our used maps."
you eyed the paper they held out, taking it and unrolling it. your eyes lit up, an immediate gasp escaping you. you ignored their chuckle, too busy poring over the map.
"it's a treasure map for the ship! there's treasure on the ship?" you asked, bouncing on your heels.
"aye! and here i am, hoping my favorite little bucko wouldn't mind helping me find it. after all, i can't tell m' lefts from my wests, now can i?" the captain feigned confusion, making you giggle.
"yeah! we'll go on the treasure hunt together, okay? i get to be your first mate on this, right?" you say. the captain winked, looking pleased with themself. being your caretaker, it wasn't any fun to see you so grumpy, and they knew being at sea for long stretches could get boring. what better than a treasure hunt for a little pirate?
"well, where to first, first mate?" the captain said, stepping closer. you point at the map, the thick black dotted lines leading to the main mast. the crew shared amused looks as you led the captain over, your caretaker following dutifully behind you.
"look! a riddle for the next map clue!" you gasped. the captain leaned in, reading it aloud to you. "what be a pirate's favorite letter? why, it be arrrrr!"
"awk! not it, not it!"
you startled, peering up the mast. on the ladder was one of the ship parrots, peering down at you and the captain.
"a pirate's real love is c! like the sea!" you call up to the parrot, who makes another noise.
"see the sea! see the sea!" the parrot dropped you a scrap of paper, which fit perfectly over the map you have. it lead you up to the bow of the ship, where the front of the ship cut through the blue waves of the water.
"well, i'm stumped. what do you think, first mate?" your caregiver tapped his chin, and you giggled again.
"the bow on this map has a real bow on it, and look! the box over there has a bow on it!" you dashed over, prying open the loosened box. inside, yet another scrap of paper to place over the map.
the map led you to a few more places, the captain pretending to not understand the clues. over to the helm, where you had to help the helmsman decide which route was best. over towards where the ship rigging was managed, where you helped tie two knots.
and finally, down to the galley, where you could smell a sweet treat in the making.
"look out, bucko! a fierce enemy pirate wants our map!" your caretaker called. right in front of the door was the ship's real first mate, a fake patch, a drawn-on mustache, and a sheet-turned-cape tied around her neck.
"avast ye! i'll be taking that map and having the treasure!" the first mate declared, waving a wooden sword at you. you gasped, pushing the map at the captain.
"no way! we're gonna get th' treasure!" you shouted, taking a wooden sword of your own. the captain watched as the two of you "fought", wooden swords clacking together.
"gotcha! now surrender, or i'll make you peel 'tatoes for...." you paused, reeling in the dramatic effect, "one billion forever!"
"one billion forever?! i surrender! you're a fierce first mate, but i'll win next time!" she shouted, running down the hall. you puffed out your chest proudly as your caregiver came back over.
"so fierce! lucky for me, you came along," the captain chuckled, patting your shoulder, "now let's go see that treasure, right?"
you nodded eagerly, jumping into the galley with your wooden sword at your side. on the main table, on a painted red x, was your treasure. freshly baked pastries, stuffed with the rare mid-trip treat of fruit jelly. you gasped, rushing over.
"look at our treasure! we get to have dessert!" you eagerly pull your caregiver over, who gives an approving nod to the cook.
"alright there, first mate. you worked hard with that map, so you get the first pick." the captain said, ushering you to sit. as you bit into the first one you picked, the sweet, still-warm taste of the pastry was a delight, chasing away even the tiniest hint of a still grumpy mid-sea mood.
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the-leech-lord · 10 months ago
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🏴‍☠️Flip! Shanks Stimboard🏴‍☠️
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softpawpup · 10 months ago
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age regressor likes... for a pirate !!
( request from anon )
bath time and bath toys
waterparks
adventures in the park
fancy water bottles
storytime
boat rides
beach trips
playing dress-up
parrot toys
staying up late
mermaid movies
sea shanties
pool trips
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minikinmission · 8 months ago
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I love going to beach towns for summer vacation 💕 I found SO MUCH pirate gear ✨☠✨
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Some close-ups...
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A pirate skull pearl necklace and anchor earrings ⚓ (and pirate skull keychain out-of-frame 😖)
I especially love the books 📚 I think they'd be great for little and middles alike~
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The pirate activity book lets you design flags, tattoos, has art tutorials, and lots of other stuff ✨
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The alphabet book has amazing illustrations and cute little rhymes, and goes more in-depth about the subjects on the sides 😆
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daddys-spacee · 5 months ago
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FNAF: Foxy agere moodboard
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jester-jpeg · 1 year ago
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Can I request a moodboard of caregiver Foxy (from fnaf), please?
-@little-slithery-snakey-one
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foxy caregiver moodboard
i hope you like this !! i tried finding some things that i thought would fit his personality, i love you all sm <33
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jrwibaby · 1 month ago
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Chip is an age regressor but it takes So Long for anyone to notice because he only regresses to like 10-12, still relatively independent, so they just assume he’s being a bastard again & tell him to fuck off.
No one, including him, figures it out until Grimm - the charm during the fight fucks him up enough that he starts going down to 7-9 years old instead, and at one point he trips over a loose board and starts hiccuping and trying not to cry instead of getting up and chasing whoever laughed at him.
Anyway. He gets love. He gets so much love. Gillion tries to make a swaddle for him because he doesn’t understand how human development works and almost gets set on fire for it
oh absolutely. he'd act like normal chip just more energy and slightly more chaotic with a little less thought put into things
i do think the grimm arc should be explored more in fic... because he was canonically regressing LMAO or at least ooc it was perceived as such. i think especially after the nightmares too he tends to regress younger because he's just scared, and he wants comfort he hasn't found in a long time
gillion and jay are both pretty new to this whole thing but they do try their best. gillion still doesn't quite understand how humans develop but one thing that the undersea and the oversea share is piggyback rides... and chip does in fact love them
jay gets to be an older sister when she's around chip always, something she's wanted to be for basically her whole life, so in a way it sort of helps her too. it fulfils a childhood wish for a younger sibling, and for chip, it helps him feel loved and wanted, something he never got
—that being said, they do play wrestle because little chip always has loads of energy, and he beats her almost every time because she decides to go easy only to realize little chip is just as strong as big chip
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justalilecho · 27 days ago
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Foxy regressor moodboard~
Foxy is a comfort character of mine and has been for a very long time~
(Requests are open feel free to send one in!)
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little-pup-pip · 5 months ago
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hii can i please req a board based off of monkey d. luffy from one piece? boyre-themed, aged around 8-12 please (no paci!)!! other than that nything thats sort of pirate/marine themed added in would be awesome
ghank you!!! ahh
Yes!!
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dragon-queen21 · 14 days ago
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Oh how I love this!!!! Ahhhhhh!!! Literally the best! Something something captain Spurgeon coded and that makes me so extremely happy <3<3<3
🏴‍☠️pirate caregiver board!🖤
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requested (sort of!) by: @dragon-queen21 ! i made this while working on this story, because i just got inspired :).
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cutiepieautistic · 4 months ago
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Foxy the pirate stimboard
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nerdyagere · 4 months ago
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Regressor!Law has no fics and almost no posts huh... ready to step in as the CEO of Regressor!Law dw guys (/j)
Here are my current thoughts though:
- He's a very quiet boy and prefers quiet/low noise environments, mainly because when he grew up with Cora he would often use his devil fruit to drown out loud noises, especially at night, and Law generally has sensitive ears anyway but usually ignores his discomfort, when he's regressed its a lot harder to push that off
- Oh boy he's a crier, his childhood is filled to the brim with grief and tragedy, not only that but he definitely pushes off regression as often as he can so when he finally drops, it's a big release of built up emotion all at once, good thing he has his crew for comfort! Especially Bepo, Penguin and Shachi, they've been around the longest
On really bad days he'll end up a loud crier too, hes usually stifling his sobs but sometimes its just too much, it's a big build up of emotion he can't help himself, and it only makes him feel so much worse about it, thankfully Bepo almost always comes running and his fur is perfect for not only comfort but muffling noise
Only issue with Bepo is that he'll also start crying because Law's crying, which makes Law feel bad so Penguin and Shachi are always there as extra support (Shachi's the best at making him giggle and Penguin makes some awesome tea)
- He's really sensory focused, he loves stuffies (but god he'll never ask for them, he can't get himself to) and he'll almost always change into a hoodie or something comfy when regressed, feels too tight and scratchy otherwise
If he doesn't like the feel of something, he'll make it known real fast, which ends with him being a picky eater because some textures are gross!
- He's a tired boy, see those eyebags he has normally? Yeah they feel even heavier when he's teeny, instead of playing and doing whatever else kids will do he'd much rather curl up with Bepo or someone else and take a nap
(He can get a bit picky about germs and generally feels embarrassed sucking on his fingers but as he gets closer and closer to sleep, you'll start to see his thumb slip closer and closer to his lips, half the time it just lays there and the other half it'll slip into his mouth once he knocks out)
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So many thoughts I love him so much... I give him a big kiss on the forehead... (he scrunches his face up and kicks me until I fall over)
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minikinmission · 2 years ago
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Brought home this cutie from the family vacation ✨ I've noticed pirate stuff isn't super popular with toys, even less so when it comes to toys aimed towards girls. So when I saw THIS, I knew I HAD to bring her home 💕
Haven't decided on a name yet 🤔 so her placeholder shall be... Waverly 🌊
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littlest-nightingale · 9 months ago
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Okay it has been weeks and I haven't seen NEARLY enough people talking about space babies.
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These gifs do not do it justice, this episode made me feel SO TINY.
15 is already one of my favorite doctors when big, but something about him is so comforting to me? And seeing how he interacted with the space babies.... Ough I'm soft 🥺🥺🥺
LIKE.
My parents know I regress and they were STARING at me during this scene they KNEW I was getting called out.
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