#ticci toby agere

[softpawpup]

— caregiver ! ticci toby headcannons !! ( request from anon )

🪓 hums along to your favorite songs

🩸 doesn't like going outside but will sit on the porch while you play in the yard

👁️‍🗨️ lets you borrow his hoodies and coats (if you're bigger than him he always buys himself bigger clothes so they'll fit you too)

🪓 swaps shoes with you when your feet hurt

🩸 he's awkward on playdates but he will schedule them reguardless

👁️‍🗨️ when you color together he likes using sharpies and gives you the crayons

🪓 lets you touch his dull hatchets

🩸 doesn't like it when you cook by yourself while little, always tries to be in the kitchen with you

👁️‍🗨️ listens to you babble and nods along and responds like he knows what you're saying, who knows maybe he can translate baby

🪓 walks you around on those child leashes when you're little

🩸 steals you little enamel pins for your backpack and jackets

👁️‍🗨️ tries to mend your clothes for you but isn't super great at it, he does sew in funky shaped patches though

🪓 gives you any stuffies he finds when he's out

[chacchao]

Ticci Toby (agere) stimboard

[kittysmilezz]

cg ticci toby !! 🖤💚 ac : crushedsweets

[toki-kiddo]

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art by shatteredankles on insta

[littledinosaursposts]

Could you make a headcanon of Toby, the autistic regressor, and Tim, his caregiver?, <3

Yes I would love to, very sorry for the delay and also I apologize for my insecurities with the character tim, I'm not very aware of his media:)

Toby is a young toddler like 3 or so mostly, very clingy and will hold onto his cga leg at any point they put him down, he doesn't like being told no and will argue and have temper tantrums, NOT aloud to have surgery stuff, he will get hyper active and that's WAY to much for anyone to handle (if he does get ahold of it he makes it everyone's problem not just his cg) will insist on being carried in some type of way everywhere his cg goes, when he's regressed his cg has no alone time but while he's big I think he would be distant not that he's ashamed of his little space (at least not anymore) he just is generally a cold person to everyone unless he's small. Donsent like having to share with others, doesn't play nice.

And for tim I think he would be like the "cool dad" (tw for this head canon but would def be the "go get me a beer" type of dad) will let his little dress him up/"make him pretty" (makeup and stuff too) would definitely play pretend or toys with his little. Makes the best grilled cheese (can't make anything else) will insist you sit on his knee as y'all watch TV. And another personal head canon I have is he would set you on his knee/lap while in a recliner or couch to eat ice cream with you (you get a bite he gets a bite type of thing) and that would be like a weekend/nightly tradition:))

So sorry if you think it's bad, I tried my best and again sorry for the delay and tysm for requesting this!!!

[littlespace-imagines]

I was wondering if you could do a ticci-toby x little reader story?

god I am FERAL for CG Toby, he's one of my comfort characters. I probably won't start a series or story unless someone requests it since I currently have 3(?) stories I'm writing on here and a few on my other blog,

Pairing: CG!Ticci Toby x reader

contains: short blurb, established relationship, cg/l dynamics, potentially poorly written tics/Tourettes, age regression

Toby's limbs felt heavy, maybe even a bit numb, as he trudged up the worn steps of the manor he shared with Slenderman and his fellow proxies. He tugged his goggles off and blinked rapidly at the sudden color change of the world around him before stumbling through his door with his neck making a cracking noise he was thankful he couldn't feel. The sight of his covers obviously covering someone made him pause and he tried his best to be quiet and gently pulled the blanket down and inspected you curled up in his bed, a wave of peace ran over him as he tugged his gloves off and allowed his scarred fingers to brush over your soft cheeks.

"He-hey there, wh-wh-what're you doing in he-re?" Toy asked, watching your eyes flutter open, his shoulders untensed a bit as a small smile came across his face, a rare expression with the gash in his cheek.

"Jus' couldnt sleep... and I don' wanna be alone." you said, your voice was slightly muffled from the blanket and Toby picked up on the slight mumbling of your words and tilted his head.

"Are you l-litt-le right-right now?" he asked, his fingers coming to brush through your hair, Toby was still getting used to your regression and the way you seemed to silently pop up and fidgeting nervously as if waiting to be pushed away which tugged on Toby's heartstrings or what was left of them. You gave a small nod and Toby nodded and forced himself to stand despite the wariness in his limbs, he cracked his neck and knuckles giving a low grunt as he did. He grabbed a change of sweatpants and a black wifebeater tank top and stepped in the bathroom for a moment to change and wash his hands and face really quick before he came back out, shutting off the light, and climbing into bed behind you and tugging you into his chest.

"L-lemme put some car-cartoons for y-you, yeah?" he mumbled, reaching over you and booting up the busted old laptop on his nightstand, within minutes Toby had the familiar sound of Courage the Cowardly Dog coming through the speakers. He tugged his arms around you, pulling your back into his chest, his toned arms creating a soothing compression around you, his non-damaged cheek resting against your hair as he felt the tension leave his body, taking deep breaths as the two of you settled in comfortably. Toby made a mental note to secure you a stuffed animal to help with the nights his missions had him sleeping somewhere else, but for now he enjoyed the trust and unspoken bond between the two of you, relishing in the fact that you came to his bed for respite.

[yippee-boi09]

THIS POST IS OUTDATED

ANYWAYZ haiiii welcome to mai blooogggg!! <3

My name is [REDACTED] but for the time being y'all can call me LittleGuy!

About me

-I'm transmasc, aroace

-He/Xe pronouns (or anything but she/her)

-15 years old (MINOR)

-I have ADHD, am currently working to get an autism diagnosis and may update this later so plz keep in mind

-Green/Rainbow scene, RAWR X3

-I'm a furry just to let you all know (probably not gonna talk about it much unless asked)

-I don't allow NSFW on this blog nor do I usually talk about serious stuff unless it concerns me or it needs attention brought to it. I ABSOLUTELY allow gore and stuff (drawn, I can stomach real gore just fine but I'm not keen on it being on my blog :d)

-Anyone except the DNI below is welcome!

-I'm also an age regressor (and a pet regressior, kitty cat :3), this isn't my main blog for it... it's right here! (I still allow agere/petre topics on here! <3)

-I'm a polytherian, specifically a fox cat and dove therian, a monsterkin, eldritchkin, horrorkin shapeshifterkin wolf-otherhearted alterhuman :P

-Also I like ICP (Ice cold penis lol), MCR, KoRn, Postal 2, Creepypasta, Marble Hornets (Slenderverse as a whole), Twisted Wonderland, Omori, the horror genre as a whole, Sonic, Kirby, etc.

-This blog is mainly to just be about me and stuff :P about my life depending on when and what I wanna share. I'll post whatever I feel like posting...

-I also take stimboard requests! Feel free to ask me about making stimboards!

-(My Pronoun.CC for extra stuff abt me)

That's really all about me... oh! I also write on ao3 occasionally and I may or may not post stories I write here and there lmao just don't expect frequency (I also laze around on spacehey too), I'm friends with @shrikevost so go check him out! Never give up and have fun!

(Also my very fr avatar, check this post here for more info abt xem)

[emmies-agere]

can u do a ticci toby stim agere stin board pls :3

hello!! of course :) i’m not familiar with the character so i do hope you enjoy it nonetheless!! thank you for requesting and take care <3

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[puppyypaws]

forest adventure!

cg! ticci toby / regressed! reader

AN: a little nervous to post this! i love toby so much though, and he is a very big comfort for me. i hope others enjoy! sfw interactions only please! <3 thank you.

also, i did write toby with tourette’s and a stutter. if anything i have written is inaccurate or could be portrayed as offensive please let me know! i didn’t want to write him without it and be out of character, but i also don’t want to offend anyone!

the crackling flame of the fire casted a warm glow against your face, filling your entire body with heat as slow as syrup.

you sat in front of the fireplace, a ratty quilt around your shoulders. it was not something you owned previously, and you were almost positive toby had stolen it from someone’s house. his reason for being in a strangers house, you pay no mind too. you were far too young to think of the horrors his job consisted of.

instead, you pulled the quilt closer to you, snuggling into its softness. you had a friend with you as well! in your lap sat your beloved brown bunny, a stuffie toby had gifted you when he first found out you regressed.

right now you waited patiently for him to finish the dishes so the two of you could go outside. you had been cooped up inside the cabin all day and were getting rather antsy. however, you were strictly forbidden to go outside by yourself, at least when you were feeling small. the woods were far too big for someone as small as yourself, and toby was terrified you would get lost. (he also feared someone would try to grab you. even though he made sure his little home was far, far away from slenderman and his…co-workers, he still worried. he had already lost so much, he didn’t know what to do if you were next.)

you knew toby had entered the room before you even saw him. with a small whistle and the crack of his neck, you looked up at him and smiled brightly.

“papa!”

“hi, t-tiny!” he greeted you back, sitting down criss cross apple sauce beside you.

the two of you sat together for a bit, admiring the fire. occasionally toby would whistle under his breath, or his arm would jerk, but you didn’t mind. his tics never ever bothered you. why would they? you loved your papa just how he was.

you turned to him with twinkling eyes. “we can go outside now?”

“sure…sure! b-but we gotta get your coat on!”

you nodded and followed toby to the front door like a little duckling. the old wooden floors creaked under your feet, making you giggle a little.

next to the door sat a little wooden rack on the wall. toby had made it himself, and it housed your coats and the goggles he usually wore. today, you got to see all of your papas face, which no one else ever did. at first, toby was scared to show you his face without his mask because of his gash. he never wanted to scare you! however, you didn’t find it scary at all.

“sit here, b-bug!” his head jerked to the bench under the coat rack.

you toddled over to the bench while toby was shrugging on his coat. he smiled down at you and ruffled your hair. then, he quickly buttoned up your coat and put on your shoes for you, knowing how anxious you were to get outside. to be honest, he was too!

toby noticed the little brown bunny slumped next to you. his heart warmed a little. you carried that little thing everywhere, somethjng he had gotten you.

“is…is your little f-friend coming with us?” he asked with a gentle smile.

you kicked your legs in happiness, swooping your bunny up and nuzzling into his loved, but still soft fur. “mhm! he can go on an adventure!”

toby nodded as he took your hand. his hands were scarred and calloused, but you loved holding them! sometimes they shook a little, and the skin around his nails was raw from picking at them. however, you didn’t mind.

as the two of you stepped outside, the crisp autumn hair nipped your nose. suddenly, you found yourself missing the cozy fireplace you were sat infront of moments ago.

toby cleared his throat, “it’s…it’s chilly, huh?”

you nodded, but continued to hold his hand and lead him to the woods. he let out a short, sharp laugh and you took charge, and followed after you.

your footsteps fell in sync with each other as you began walking through the forest. this was something the two of you did often. toby found it calming, and you liked looking at nature! sometimes he would give you things to find, like a certain color of leaves, or a collection of rocks. today though you felt a little too small for that. all the leaves looked the same and you couldn’t tell the difference between your colors very well.

you swung your stuffie back and forth by his little arms without a care in the world! the leaves crunching under your feet and the occasional sound of twigs snapping.

“c-careful with your b-buddies arm, honey,” toby said. “you don’t want…want to hurt him!”

“hm? oh! don’t worry papa, he likes it!”

toby raised a brow, a suspicious look on his face. he could just picture an upset little with an ripped stuffie, and it made him shudder. he would have to ask jane to fix it.

the brunette gently took the bunnies other arm, holding it in his big hands. “what if we h-hold him like this? and no s-swinging!”

you pouted at the soft redirection but nodded all the same. you tried your best to hold the other arm as gently as toby was doing.

the two of you walked in companionable silence, toby clearing his throat or whistling every so often, and you pointing out something you found.

“papa, look!” you said excitedly, your eyes set on a big stick on the ground. you look at toby with big eyes, silently asking if you could go off and get it. he smiled at you softly and nodded, ruffling your hair as you toddled off.

you came back with a large stick, excitedly waving it around. it came dangerously close to toby's eyes a few times, not that you noticed in your amazement!

toby gently grabbed the stick, causing you whine at the loss of your newfound treasure. “you c-can play with the stick, b-but you have to be c-careful! you almost t-took papas eyes out, little one!”

“sorry papa!” you apologized, hugging his waist.

“it’s alright…alright! i’m not mad!” he reassured you quickly, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

you looked up at him and giggled, clutching your stuffie to your chest and grabbing ahold of his hand. the two of you continued on your walk. occasionally toby would clear his throat or whistle, and you oohed and awed at any birds.

eventually, you came across a creek! toby had been to this creek before, sometimes needing to clean off his hands after missions, but he decided not to mention that.

you pretended like your stuffie was walking across the little log that sat in the creek. his little stuffed feet prancing against the wood. you were careful not to drop him in the running water! he was not in need of a bath.

toby watched you with a smile. you were so precious like this, and so important to him. he would give the world to you in your tiny little hands.

“hey, honey?” he called, a mischievous grin on his face.

you sat your stuffie down on the log, positioning it carefully to where it wouldn’t fall off and turned to face him. “hm?”

your questioning hum was immediately met with a splash of water. toby was the only culprit, and you shot him a little glare before splashing him with water too. this caused an outbreak! soon enough the two of you were both splashing each other, your little giggles and squeals filling the air.

“okay little…little one! we gotta stop,” toby said in a fit of laughter. “if you get t-too wet you’ll get sick!”

you nodded. playing with your papa was fun, but you were starting to get very wet and very cold! you quickly grabbed your stuffie and toddled over to toby, where his hand was outstretched.

as the two of you walked back home, you started the shiver! your damp clothes were getting uncomfortable, and you were getting rather sleepy.

“papaaaa,” you whined, tugging at toby’s shirt.

he looked down at you with warm brown eyes, knowing exactly what you wanted. smiling, he scooped you up with ease. even though toby looked scrawny, he was actually super strong! handling his hatchets caused him to develop some muscle over time, and he was able to carry you around with no problem.

wrapping your arms around his neck and nuzzling into him, you felt so safe in your papas arms. you breathed in his scent, a mix of campfire smoke and earthy pine.

when the two of you got home he would make you hot chocolate and get you into some warm clothes, like always. however, for now you were content in his arms as he carried you home.

[katydids-hideaway]

Another Moodboard 🤎🖤🧡

It's teeny Toby

(None of the art is mine!)

[healingpuppys]

If possible/you haven't done it yet, can you please make a creepypasta/ticci toby themed stimboard?

Creepypasta is my special interest and toby is my comfort character ^-^

I hope you like it!!

ticci toby stimboard

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☆ Requests: Open ☆

[yudreamy]

he is just a little boy...

[pinkidolly]

does anyone know n active creepypasta roleplay server on discord? I wna be sally .·°՞(≧□≦)՞°·.

[littledinosaursposts]

Agere ticci toby :)) look at the lil trowing axe play set XD

[cupidspup]

CG!Ticci-Toby x Little!Reader

All art credit above goes to the original artist!!

A/N (PLEASE READ!):

OKAY SO-- It's been a long while since I've done a fic (especially an agere one) SO PLEASE BE NICE (╥ᆺ╥；) I love writing but it takes a lot of courage and energy and when it comes to agere fics it's especially for littles who feel lonely and take comfort in reading a fic! I want my fics to be something that allows littles like me (who have a softer heart and need extra lovins) feel better and more little!! And I've decided to start writing again by being indulgent in what I write! Today's prompt is based off of what I remember from creepypasta when I was young and I'm not very well versed in any of their lore as much as I used to be skdksks if that's not your thing that's okay! I just hope you enjoy my writing! ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ anywho! Back to the post!! Below are some trigger warnings if needed :3 I won't be including anything too graphic or anything but there *MAY* be a curse word or two or just more adult things since they're serial killers x) (I'm writing this all before I'm writing it lol)

- ꒰ა♡ Kewpie ♡໒꒱

Trigger Warnings:⤵

Strong language, mentions of blood (past tense/present), implications of death/murder via the presence of blood (past tense and very minimal), mentions of weapons, masc caregiver nicknames (daddy, dada, baba, papa, ect), feminine and gender neutral nicknames (princess, kid/kiddo, tiny)

Summary

Toby comes back to Slendermansion after a long day on the job only to find you asleep in bed! Oh no that won't do! He wants to see his baby!

Not a trigger warning but more so something to keep in mind: I know Toby is/was known for a stutter because of his tics BUT I will NOT write the way he speaks like people used to. I don't have Tourrettes myself but I also know that stuttering doesn't always happen when you have it. I also did do research on him a little and found that his tics are more physical rather than verbal! I would like to avoid doing it until im more knowledgeable about it just so i dont offend anyone on accident ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა If any of you guys feel that I need to change anything or would like to educate me please do in the comments or in private in a polite manner! ^^

It's dark out and you're already snuggled into your bed. Going to sleep alone isn't very uncommon and you've gotten used to it. You and your daddy have put together quite the bedtime routine to make up for your lack of tucking ins! As you're cuddled nice and warm into bed, there's a slight creak in the door.

Not enough to wake you up, it's slow and quiet. You hear footsteps make their way throughout the room, closer to your bed. This is what makes you stir and start to wake up.

The footsteps stop. They know you're awake now.

You groan as you sit up, squinting and looking into the darkness. "Dada?" You wait for an answer. The footsteps resume this time faster.

Finally, the mystery person comes out from the shadows. The gentle light from your nightlight shining on them and it's your one and only caregiver, Toby!

He excitedly makes his way back to your side of your bed, sitting right by you. Before he does anything else he makes sure to put his (now clean) hatchets away before hugging you close. Toby always gives the best hugs, even though his tics are unpredictable it doesn't mean the firm yet gentle squeeze isn't nice to sink into.

"Yes, princess? Did I.. did I wake you? I'm sorry if I did. I was trying to be quiet, but I was just, just so excited to see you! You, you're just so cute when you're snoozin away like that!"

His mind goes a thousand miles a minute, and his mouth can't catch up, especially with his tics. So there's a stutter here and there. Not that it's a very big issue. It's just how your daddy talks! And you love it when he talks.♡

You yawn and lean into him, your eyes closed as you try to wake yourself up more. It's very late, if you were big enough to read the clock you'd probably know but now? Clocks are for big kids and you? You're very small, so the moon shining light through the window is enough for now.

"C'mon, cutie I know you can hug, hug me better than that! You missed your dada, didn't you?" He says in a playful tone, squishing you slightly in his arms. You reach your hands up to him and give him your best sleepy hug. To which he holds you even longer, resting his cheek on the top of your head. When he does you feel this weird wet substance and it makes you fuss a little.

"Mmmm babaaaaa m no like itttt" you whine at him.

He releases you from his hug and takes his goggles off, looking at you confused. "What do you mean, baby? What's going on?" When you look him in the eye you see it, he's got a small cut on his cheek and it's leaking blood. He probably doesn't feel it due to his disorder that prevents him from feeling pain in the first place. You yawn and point sleepily at his cheek. "You gots messy on you face, dada"

He feels around his face before touching his cheek right above his muzzle before looking at his gloved hands. Sure enough there's a spot of blood on the fabric where he touched.

"Oh no that's no good, thank, thank you for telling me kiddo! Daddy wouldn't have known if it wasn't for you! Wanna make it all better and put some...some cute bandaids on it?" He says to you with a smile, cleaning the blood off of his gloves for the most part. You nod with a smile and start doing grabby hands at him, the lack of cuddling and holding already making you feel lonely.

He smiles at you wider than he already is and ruffles your hair a little before going off to the bedside drawer. He always has bandaids handy for you. You two are the perfect pair! A clumsy little with an even clumsier caregiver! What a match!

He carefully opens the box, taking out a few bandaids for you to choose from. Of course these are patterned all cute with your favorite characters on them! You smile at the selection and before Toby can tell you to choose one, you're already opening the packages to each of them.

"Sure we can put all of them on my ouchies! Be super super careful though, sweetheart. I don't want any of your cute pj's getting messy because of me alright?" He says with a cautious but still laid back and nice tone. You nod happily in response before sticking on all of the bandaids. Two actually did the job for what he had, but you also know Toby is never gonna say no to you when you put them all over him. By the end of it, Toby has some on his muzzle, his nose, forehead, even some on his fingers! Everywhere that your daddy has owies on or you know he might have some in the future. Extra love for him can never hurt!

He takes out his phone and looks at himself in the screen. Most people can't tell but because you're not most people you can see the little squint and grin across his face. He seems really happy with your bandaid makeover! He looks over his fingers fondly, chuckling at you trying to think ahead for him.

"How lucky am I to have such a..such a thoughtful lil one?" He says happily before sitting closer to you, his phone still unlocked in his hand. "I wanna remember this moment so how, how about we take a selfie together, cutie? I want to have something to see for when I miss you and you're not with me!" You smile and nod your head quickly at the idea, coming closer to him and cuddling up to his arm, nuzzling your nose into his neck and cheek.

"C'mon tiny, say 'Cheese!'"

"Cheeeee!!"

It takes a few tries to get a photo that isnt blurry from his tics but finally he takes the photo and looks it over. You look it over, too and you feel the swarm of butterflies flutter in your tummy. Being with your daddy always makes you so, so happy. Especially when he's so soft and sweet like this!

"Hey baby I found some, some filters! Let's take a few more!"

Once again you're snuggled up to your silly caregiver, posing for photos with him while he puts bunny ear filters and funny face filters. He saves each and every one and you can't help that fuzzy lil tingle in your chest when you see his gallery is basically only filled with you two. You smile and give him a lil peck on the side of his muzzle. To that he smiles from under it and puts his hand softly over the spot.

"Awe that was real sweet of you kid, what, what was that for?" He says with a happy tone.

Your face flushes a little as you twiddle your fingers, mumbling softly. Something about cute and loving your baba. He chuckles and pulls his goggles off, now seeing you much easier in the dim lit room.

Toby pulls his muzzle down just enough to lean in for a quick peck. He kisses your forehead softly and smiles at you before putting it back into place. ♡ His kisses always feel extra special when he does that. Toby doesn't like people seeing him without his muzzle, especially because of the gash on the side of his cheek. But with you, he knows that extra but of vulnerability goes a long way. You're his baby after all, if you trust him so much he should trust you just the same.

Once his muzzle is back on your stomach let's out a low growl. At first you're a little embarrassed but Toby isn't phased at all. As a matter of fact, Toby wastes no time picking you up and hoisting you to his hip. He rests you onto the side and carries you with one arm (because he's your daddy, of course he can carry his little one no problem!).

Carrying you is never an issue for Toby. It can only be a little difficult when he's has his tics or they come more than just once. But it never stops him! He just makes sure to hold onto you a little bit tighter and tries to move his head away when he does.

It's hard to predict when his tics will come but even when you're small you're understanding and patient. He's doing his best just like you are.

"Let's go get some midnight snacks for that lil tummy of yours huh? A midnight...midnight snack with my princess sounds delicious." He says as he tickles your tummy a little. He was about to start walking to the door before you started to fuss in his arms, squirming as you continue to whine.

"What is it baby what's wrong? Did Dada do something to make you upset? Are, are you sleepy? Hungry? Sad?" He questions as he bounces you gently. His questions come left and right as he continues trying to find the answer. You fussily point to your forgotten stuffie on the bed and turn back to whine at him. With that he finally gets the hint.

"Ooooh you, you just wanted your plushie! You silly billy you've gotta use your big kid words for stuff, stuff like that okay?" He goes back and retrieves your stuffie, snuggling it right into your arms before heading out the door.

This, of course, sends you even deeper into your little space. Even though he tells you to use big kid words, something about him babying you and talking to you that way just makes you melt. And he's fully aware of that too.

Finally, you're both out of the room and headed down the halls of the mansion to the kitchen. All the residents of Slendermansion are very aware of you and Toby and the different aspects of your guys' dynamics. They don't really care what you both do as long as you aren't making other uncomfortable and being civil they're all pretty on board! That or stick to themselves for the most part.

Once you and Toby are in the kitchen he finds a place to set you down by the counter. Before starting his snack preparations he turns to you. "Can you be a good baby for Daddy and sit, sit here for me? Be reaaally careful so you don't fall okay? I need both of my hands for this so that I can make you...make you the bestest snack ever!" You give him an affirmative nod and snuggle your plushie closer for comfort. You see his eyes squint as he smiles, he pets your hair gently before ruffling it.

"That's a good baby, so we'll behaved" He says affectionately, "I'll be...I'll be done in just a minute okay, tiny?" You nod affirmatively again and flush slightly at his praise and gentle touch.

Toby rummaged through the cabinet, taking out a cute bowl fit for a small child. With some more rummaging he finds some baby puffs along with an adult sized baby bottle. Of course, this one is decorated and themed to your liking. He fills the bowl with the puffs to an amount you both can share. He knows you enjoy sharing your snacks with him and honestly, baby puffs "smack" (according to him) and he'd eat them with you any day.

Once the bowl is filled he heats some milk with honey in the microwave (Toby isn't allowed to use the stove unless there's another person with him - regressed babies do not count). While the milk heats up he brings the bowl to you and offers a puff up to your mouth.

"Here sweetheart, say 'ahh' for me." He says happily.

You do as told and he pops in a puff. You chew on that and offer him one, to thar he quickly pulls down his muzzle and lets you feed him a few at a time. Not too many at once due to his gash. After a few more moments of you feeding each other, Ben walks into the room. He comes in without looking up, busy playing with his games on his phone.

" 'Sup." He says as he makes his way to the fridge.

"Hey dude, whatcha up to? Is, Is it snack time for you too? Whatcha gonna do after that?" Toby starts to bombard him with questions, always one to not only strike up conversation but carry that conversation too.

"Jesus Toby one at a time I can barely answer the first God damn question-" Ben says at first before looking at you. He stops in the middle of his sentence before lowering his voice.

"Didn't notice you had the baby with you." He takes a random snack from the fridge and closes it, leaning against the counter close to you while he eats it. Toby feeds you some more puffs, keeping you occupied as you wave at him politely.

Ben has seen you this way before so you don't mind being little with him that much. He's even babysat you before a couple of times, though most of those times were spent playing games (that he would let you win sometimes). Ben definitely acts like the big brother when he's around you. And because he's like your big brother he waves but sticks his tongue out at you right after. You stick your tongue out back at him before giggling a little.

"Hey you two be nice to each other," Toby says, piping up slightly, "I've still got to put them back to sleep Ben, don't rile them up too much either." Ben waves Toby off and rolls his red pupils.

"Yeah, yeah I know it's fine. We're just messing around." Ben responds, perfectly dismissing Toby's protective nature around you. Just when Toby is about to respond the microwave beeps, signaling that your bottle is ready! "Actually, I need a favor from you." Toby says as he takes it out, handing the bottle like it's nothing at all.

Ben looks at Toby with a curious look, waiting to hear what the favor is. Toby hands him the bottle. "Test that on your arm, I need to know if it's warm but not too hot for the baby."

(Of course Toby and Ben's repeated use of "the baby" makes you feel even more babyish and has you regressing even further. Big kid vocabulary is out the window and it's semi-nonverbal time for you.)

"What?? Why?? I don't wanna do that do it yourself." Ben protests quickly, going back to his phone.

"Dude I can't, I feel numb all of the time how, how would I even know?" Toby rebuttals to Ben just as quick.

Ben huffs and takes the bottle in his hand, turning it over his wrist and letting it drip onto him. "Ugh fine gimme that." He waits a second for it to process and see if it's hot or not. Luckily the bottle was just right so he hands it right back to Toby, licking the milk off of his wrist. "Its fine you can give it to the kid now."

Toby takes it with a smile and batting his eyelashes at Ben while he puts the bottle in his large pockets. "Thank you Bennie~" he says with a sickenly, sweet voice. Ben, of course, rolls his eyes at this and keeps at his game.

"C'mon cutie it's time to put you to sleep. Say 'bye-bye' to big brother Bennie!" He says as he hoists you back onto his hip, walking away. You smile and wave at Ben, "Bai Bai Bennie!!" You say happily to him. He looks up and waves back a little at you, a little smile across his face. "Bye gremlin, sleep well."

Toby makes his way back to the room and sits on your guys' bed. He lets out a long sigh as he sits, now situating you onto his lap as he gets ready to feed you. With you rested into his arms and the bottle at the ready, you both were absolutely ready for bedtime. He takes his muzzle off and smiles, kissing your forehead. "Drink up tiny, it's time that... that daddy puts you sleep! I'll head to bed once you're snoozin away don't worry kiddo."

He brings the bottle up to your lips and before he can even tell you to open wide you already do so, guzzling down the sweet drink he made you. Toby absolutely melts at how cute you are, squishing you a little closer just to relish in you. And of course, you cuddle into him just as much.

He always does such a good job at taking care of you and doing all the little things. Even though his tics can get in the way or startle you awake again, you never get angry with him or fuss. Maybe it was new to navigate at first but you know that it was out of his control and he always does his best to keep them under control when it's necessary.

Finally, you finish your bottle and bury your face into his chest. Curling up and fully starting to fall asleep again. Toby puts your finished bottle on the nightstand and rests his cheek on top of your head for a few seconds. Just to savor this moment. He loves these moments so much. He softly rocks you as you drift to sleep, rubbing your back gently as he does.

"I love you baby. I'll head to bed too." He says before laying down fully with you in his arms as he pulls the covers over you both. With a quick kiss on your cheek the night is once again peaceful and you're together again.

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A/N: Waaah! It's finally finished!! It took me so, so long to do everything but its finished and I'm so proud of myself for sticking it out QwQ I really hope you guys liked this story, it's truly just so nostalgic to me and honestly has such a nice place in my heart 🩷 This is my first agere fic with a character and I hope I did well!! I was so anxious about this but I think I did well with balancing everything out hehe ૮ ᴖﻌᴖა I'm going to head back to sleep now but I'll have another fic up soon! ૮( ˃ ꒳ ˂)ა if you have any requests or suggestions please comment or submit them to my account I love it when people do those! :3 (also maybe a sorta part 2 with Big brother Ben drowned? ८,,◐⩊◐,,ა ) hehehe okay bye for realsies now, stay safe everyone!૮ ᴖﻌᴖა🩷

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