#if so there's tons in there without agere stuff!!

[little-pup-pip]

hey hope its not too much to ask but could you make some puppy stimboards with no agere stuff in them? my girlfriend has triggers with that kinda stuff and i wanna be able to show her stimboards

Hey there!! My requests are closed currently, but I have what you're looking for in my petre masterlist!! A lot of my moodboards in there have no agere stuff! There are some that have agere themes, so I would look at them before showing her, but there's probably some stuff in there she'd enjoy!!

[babyhatesreality]

Suffering For My Art

Pairing: Daddy Stucky X little!F!reader

A/N- I've been making Bucky grumpy lately. Now it's Steve's turn. :D Also let's raise a glass to hyper fixations.

Warnings: Agere (SSC), f! reader, reader is named but name scarcely used, pet names, baby is super hyper, loving banter and PDA between daddy and papa, baby being a lovable menace without realizing it, hyper fixation, grumpy papa, scolding, time outs, daddy's turn to laugh here.

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"Alright Munchkin. I have an idea," Papa said to you as he handed you the last dish from breakfast to put into the dishwasher.

"I LOVE IDEAS!" you screeched joyfully, tossing your hands up in the air, and the plate along with it, in your exuberance. Without missing a beat, Bucky, who was standing behind you the entire time, snatched it out of the air before it even started to fall. Bucky chuckled softly to himself as you bunny hopped towards Steve, all thoughts of dishes completely gone.

Steve sighed as he smiled. "Puppy, what have I told you about throwing dishes?" he gently scolded.

You looked bewildered. "I didnn' throw a dish, Papa, see..." then looked at your hands, completely mystified. "It was here a minute ago."

"Yeah, and Daddy caught it when you accidentally threw it."

"Oh. Oops. Tank you, Daddy. Sorry, Papa. Didnn' mean to!"

Steve shook his head, laughing a bit. "I know you didn't pup, just be more careful." He went back to the original subject before you could answer. "How about we go to the Met today?"

"Whatsa Met?"

"The Metropolitan Museum of Art. It's a-"

"A MUSEUM!! YES YES YES YES YES!!" you yelled joyfully, jumping in a circle. "WE NOT BEEN DERE BEFORE!!! LET'S GOOOOO!!!!"

"Hold on there, baby, take it down a few decibels."

"BUT IT A MUSEUM!!! I EXCITED!!!!"

"And we don't yell in museums, do we?"

You stopped jumping and looked at Steve with wide eyes. "No, that's why I gotta get the yelling out NOW, Papa," you explained patiently, before twisting around and bunny hopping down the hallway. "JELLYBEAN!!! WE GOING TO NEW MUSEUM!!!! AND WE CAN'T THROW DISHES DERE!" you hollered to your stuffed bunny as you entered your room.

"Do you think she's excited? I can't really tell," Bucky asked Steve, deadpanned. Steve grinned.

"Yeah, I could tell she had a ton of extra energy today, so if we have something new to show her every few seconds, that'll keep her happy."

"Yeah but...you really think this is a good idea?"

"What's wrong with it?"

"You really wanna take her somewhere new when she's this wound up?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean she's going to come back from this with a new hyper fixation," Bucky predicted, his eyebrows raised.

Steve snorted. "Really?" he said. "You think she's gonna go crazy over something at the Met? Do you have any idea how much stuff is there? She won't be able to focus long enough to get obsessed by just one thing."

Bucky shrugged. "With as hyper as she already is today, I would be surprised if she didn't."

Steve laughed in disbelief. "You're not serious," he cajoled his husband. "She just forgot she was holding a plate because she's so excited. There's no way she'll fixate on anything today."

"Well, I could say you're right, but then I'd be wrong, so....."

"Well, we'll just have to wait and see, won't we?"

Bucky's eyes glinted with mischief. "Don't think I won't enjoying rubbing THAT declaration in your face in the future, Captain."

"Admit it. You're just jealous that I came up with today's great idea," Steve teased, wrapping his arms around his beloved and giving his butt a playful squeeze. Bucky's subsequent grunt of appreciation just made Steve laugh harder.

********Later That Day**********

"DAT WAS DA BEST!!!" you hollered the second you were out of the huge stone doorway and into the open air. Several pigeons on the pavement below took off in alarmed flight at the noise. Bucky snorted a laugh, holding tight to one of your hands to keep you from accidentally flinging yourself down the stone steps as you danced and twisted joyfully, swinging Jellybean around with glee. "Der was da big stained glass window and da big picture of the boat with da guys and da OTHER picture of da boat with da other guys and all the big statues and da chairs from the old days and...."

The entire way back to the tower you kept up the running commentary, talking about all the things you had looked at, then going back and describing your favorite ones in detail. You'd all had lunch at one of the cafes at the museum, and kept right on going, missing nap time entirely. Steve had secretly hoped that the adventure would tire you out a bit, and if not that, at least the walk home. But if anything, it seemed to energize you.

Once you all got home and they got your shoes off, you finally took a breath and Steve managed to jump in, saying he was going to start dinner.

"Did you want to help, sweetheart?" he asked you. You shook your head wildly from side to side.

"No Papa, I can't, I gotta go be a artist so I can be in the Met!!" you proclaimed. "C'mon Jellybean, let's go!" And without another word, you took off.

"Artists don't run!" Steve called out after you.

"Oh, okay!" you said, screeching to a stop and walking quickly instead. "Artist is not running anymore, Papa!" you hollered as you rounded the corner into your playroom.

"I can't believe that worked," Bucky said, grinning at Steve, who shrugged playfully back.

"Maybe I know a thing or two about what she's gonna do, eh Barnes?" Steve teased, playfully arching his head back towards Bucky as he sauntered off towards the kitchen. "What was that you said earlier today....something about rubbing something that YOU were wrong about in my face....?"

Bucky rolled his eyes, but trotted after his husband. "Really? After what she just did, you really think she didn't catch a hyper fixation today?"

Steve stopped and turned to Bucky, looking at him like he was crazy. "What? What do you mean?"

"She just declared that she was an artist," Bucky said, tilting his head at Steve, who stared blankly back. When he didn't respond, Bucky sighed. "She's going to want to do NOTHING but create art for god knows how long now."

"You're nuts."

"I think you mean to say I'm right."

"Buck, she's just excited from today. It'll wear off the second something else catches her attention."

"Gonna be eating those words, Rogers."

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Speaking of eating, come give me a hand," Steve said, turning his back towards his husband. A detached metal arm suddenly thunked down on the kitchen island in front of him. Steve rolled his eyes. "Hysterical."

*****Almost an hour later*****

Steve wandered over to your playroom. "Alright Angel, time for-" He abruptly cut off when he got a good look at you. You were covered in your finger-painting paint, head to toe. There were purple smears on your face, red spikes in your hair, blue streaks down your arms, green globs on your shirt- it was endless. It looked like you'd lost a fight with a Crayola factory.

"Look, Papa!" you said proudly. "Is a painting selfie! I did it!"

Steve, who had just remembered how to blink at this point, cleared his throat and swallowed. "You made a self portrait?" was all he could think of to say.

"Yeah! A painting selfie!" You held up a giant piece of your artist's easel paper. "See? I put on da paint and I smushed my face and body onto da paper!"

Steve pursed his lips and nodded slowly. "Yeah, yeah, you sure did." He closed his eyes and sighed quietly, then bowed to the inevitable. "Bucky?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you keep dinner warm?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just-" And because super soldier, Bucky was standing at the door in 1.7 seconds. Steve watched as his husband's eyes went wide as an owl's, and then watched the smug grin slowly spread across his face.

"Wow, Trouble, you look like a rainbow with the stomach flu."

"Is dat good?"

"In this case- oh yes."

"Den thank you! Do you like my painting selfie?"

"Love it." Bucky turned to Steve who was scowling at him. "Did you want me to say it now, or wait for the next work of art?"

"This is not a hyper fixation, Bucky," Steve said sanctimoniously as he picked you up, holding you a little bit away from himself to try to minimize further damage. "And besides, this will all wash out. That's why we got this kind of paint, remember?"

"Yup," Bucky said, grinning.

Steve rolled his eyes. "Just keep dinner warm while I give her a bath, okay?"

"Don't need dinner, Papa!" you declared as Steve walked towards your bathroom. "I a STARVING artist. No dinner."

"Yes dinner. After bath," Steve declared sternly, marching you to the tub over Bucky's hooting laugh.

*******The Next Morning********

Steve had given you no option last night as to your bed or their bed- you were sleeping with them so you didn't try anything else artistic in the middle of the night. NOT because Bucky was right- more of....an insurance policy. You didn't mind at all- you preferred sleeping in their bed anyway. The next morning, Bucky helped you brush your teeth while Steve surveyed the war zone that was your playroom. Even though the paint was water soluble and had come up easily last night, he didn't want to try to tackle the rest of the art supplies, or put you back into the frey lest you be inspired to a new creation.

"Katie-Cat, how about you play out in the living room today?" he asked as nonchalantly as he could. Didn't stop that damn smug grin from spreading across Bucky's face though. Steve resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stayed focused on you.

You wrinkled your nose unhappily. "But I wann'd to make more art today, Papa," you said, a touch of pleading in your tone.

"You can make art out here, okay? How about I give you some paper and one of my drawing pencils, and we can draw together?"

"OKAY!!" Steve returned Bucky's smug smile triumphantly, and ignored the slight feeling of panic when Bucky's grin widened before he sauntered off to the office.

Steve gathered the supplies, and the two of you spent a lovely hour sketching together in the living room. Once he saw that you were completely absorbed in your current masterpiece, he gave you a little kiss on the top of the head. "I'm going to go work in the office for a little bit, Baby. You wanna come?"

You looked up as if you had forgotten Steve was even there. The sweet smile that broke across your face melted Steve's heart and settled his nerves. "No tank you Papa, I stay here. Is okay?" you asked with wide, eager eyes. "Got really good light," you said, trying to sound official. Steve grinned and ruffled your hair a bit.

"Okay, princess, that's fine. Come get me or Daddy if you need anything." You were already back into your own little pencil and paper world, so he chuckled and went into the office. He couldn't wait to see the look on Bucky's face. Ah, sweet triumph.

Bucky was staring at his computer when Steve entered the room. His blue eyes swung up to his husband's smirking face, then to Steve's side where it was obvious he was noting that you were not in tow. Bucky looked Steve right in the eye, and gave the most annoying eyebrow lift as if to say "your funeral". Steve scowled and went to his desk.

About fifteen minutes later, Bucky sniffed loudly. Steve ignored it, not ready to give in until Bucky admitted that he was wrong. After the fifth and most exaggerated sniff, Steve finally looked up, smirking. "Need a tissue there, Buck?" he teased.

Bucky shrugged a bit. "Nope," he said, popping the 'p'. "Just....smells like...mint. Have you noticed?" Bucky watched with glee as the smirk on Steve's face turned to horror, and chuckled as Steve tore out of the room.

"Look, Papa!" you declared happily as Steve rushed into his and Bucky's bathroom. "I made more art!" The swirls of the blue mint toothpaste on the giant bathroom mirror were reminiscent of Starry Night- if had been sponsored by Crest. If it hadn't been so naughty, it honestly would have been impressive. You smiled proudly at your creation. "I finished the pencils and den I needed a new art project. Is sooooooo pretty!"

It was baffling how quickly Papa wiped the excess toothpaste from your hands and then plunked you into Time Out.

Bucky casually strolled past the living room, silently chuckling at your huffing little self in the Time Out corner, then chuckling outright as he leaned against the doorway, watching Steve clean up the mirror which was now guaranteed to be free of plaque. When he turned to Bucky with a scowl, Bucky just shrugged with that self-assured smirk on his face. "I didn't say anything."

After Time Out was over and Steve had reminded you that only art supplies should be used to make art, he made sure to keep a firm grip on you as he brought you into the office. Bucky didn't even look up as he grinned gleefully. "Ah, there's our little artist. You feeling good and cavity free, Trouble?" he said in a jaunty voice.

"Yeah! Minty fresh!" you replied with a giggle, before you caught Papa's eye. You quickly adopted a serious face. "But we don't play wif da toothpaste like dat. Is naughty. Okay?" Your eyes shifted quickly back to Papa to make sure you'd gotten it right. He nodded proudly, if somewhat resignedly. Bucky just chuckled under his breath.

Steve sat down, keeping you on his lap. Of course you started to squirm the second there was stillness. "Katie-Cat," Steve said in a patient but serious tone. "You can color or draw here at the desk, but you're sitting with me. Understood?"

"But I want to paint the floor." Cue snort from Bucky.

"Absolutely not."

"What about the top of your desk?"

"To draw on?"

"No, to paint. Like my selfie picture!"

"No. Crayons or pencils only."

"Paint da walls?"

"No."

"Paint you a new shirt."

"No."

"Paint da ceiling!"

"No. Crayons or pencils ONLY."

"UGH. I am SUFFERING for my art," you declared dramatically as you slumped against Steve's chest. Bucky didn't even try to keep it in. He burst out laughing, wiping his eyes in mirth. Seeing that Daddy at least appreciated your struggle, you sat up happily and finally accepted the crayons that Papa put in front of you. You concentrated on making the most complex picture you could, adding layers on layers of waxy color, while Steve kept one arm around your waist and typed with one hand. After a while, you wiggled a bit to get his attention. "Gotta go potty, please?"

"Go and then come RIGHT BACK," Steve said firmly, setting you on your feet and looking you right in the eye. You nodded seriously back.

"Okay, Papa, I go and come right back," you said innocently. Steve's eyes briefly narrowed, but he let you go. And you did as you were told- he listened to your footsteps carefully. You went right to the bathroom in your room and came right back. Steve did a quick visual sweep- you didn't bring any new art supplies in with you or have anything tucked under your shirt so he wouldn't see, so he thought all was safe.

"Did you wash your hands?" he asked as you clambered back onto his lap.

"Yup!" you declared happily. "See? Smells like ocean!" You thrust your washed hands under his nose- you loved using the soap with the pictures of the fishes and coral reefs on it. Steve inhaled, then quickly kissed your fingers as you giggled delightedly. You resumed your coloring with determination.

Just as you were about done, you leaned back. "Papa?"

"Yes, lovebug?"

"Still can't paint your desk?"

"Still can't paint my desk."

"But it is BORING. Needs....magic!" And from out of your pocket came a handful of purple glitter that you tossed in the air, baptizing you both with sparkles. You giggled and clapped your hands delightedly as Steve spit glitter from his mouth.

This time it was almost insulting how fast you found yourself back in Time Out, albeit in the office.

Once Bucky had picked himself up off the floor from laughing that hard, Steve relented. "You win. You were right," he grumbled. That set Bucky off all over again.

At least Bucky helped him clean up the glitter once he stopped laughing. It didn't quite take away the annoyance of Tony calling him "Tinker Bell" for the next three days, though.

[milkybunnybow]

Hello milky!! I was wonderin if u could do ghost regressor things? :) and uh I also wanna ask how do u make your text multicoloured nd ombre? Ur posts are always so pretty

Hope ur having a good day/night <3

hihi ghostie fren!! ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა i'm super sorry this took me forever to get to!!

work has been makin me a very sleepy bunbun lately and burnin me out a ton...

૮ っ˔ ◟ ა but i pinky promise i never forgot about this!!

thank you lots for bein so patient with me. it really makes my heart do happy flutters when people like my lil regressor posts... ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ )💗

when i first started makin these, it was cause i noticed not much agere stuffs for otherkins like me (I'm angelkin! ૮₍ ´• ˕ •` ₎ა)~ so I'm really over the moon that others find comfort in them too!! ૮꒰ˊᗜˋ ꒱ა🌙✨

🌈 and!! to answer your question about the pretty rainbowy text heres a super easy tut i followed! ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶꒱ა˖⁺‧₊˚

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ 𝕲𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 ◯ 𝕽𝖊𝖌𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖔𝖗 ☾₊‧��˖⋆

Soft little souls finding safety in the glow of the unseen. 🌙

𖦹 Drifting in and out of focus, like a lil sleepy cloud

𖦹 Only feeling comfy in soft, dim lighting

𖦹 Quiet babbling and whispering to yourself

𖦹 Feeling "see-through" when you're shy or overwhelmed

𖦹 Loving quiet lullabies or ambient sounds like rain

𖦹 Feeling invisible in a soft, cozy way

𖦹 Floating around in blankies like a little ghost sheet

𖦹 Tiny, whispery babbles like soft breezes

𖦹 Drifting off into naps without realizing it

𖦹 Playing peekaboo and hidey games

𖦹 Gentle "boo!"s to get attention

𖦹 Needing lots of reassurance they’re seen and loved

𖦹 Rocking back and forth to feel calm

𖦹 Needing extra gentle check-ins n’ reassurance

𖦹 Pretending to phase through walls during playtime

𖦹 Feeling safe when tucked into the spirit world (aka lots of blankies!!)

𖦹 Small whispers and sleepy mumbles instead of full words

𖦹 Lots of sleepy time, wanting to nap anywhere

𖦹 Loving soft glowy lights like nightlights and fairy lights 👻✨

Floaty hugs and ghostly snuggles to all the lil spirits… you’re never alone! 🐰💖

[pixxiecup]

top header / paci icon link / dni banner by me

sam winchester regressor headcanons ✩彡(do not tag as kin/fo)

🌱 : regresses to a big kid ! probably 8-10 :) mostly self sufficient but will occasionally want a carer

☁️ : reads a ton , mostly fact books or history books . he also enjoys the tactile books , i definitely see him being a dino kiddo !!!

🌿 : will hum softly as he reads too , i also see him kicking his legs or tapping his fingers a lot .

🍵 : always wears comfy clothes or pajamas when regressing , he has a little "kit" tucked away with baby blankets , books , maybe even some worksheets .

🍀 : imaginative play is his favorite ! he works on his own dinosaur species and planets . maybe even creates whole ecosystems and carefully describes how it all works together ? i think he has an agere journal too , thats where he keeps all his work n coloring !

🍃 : loves going out in nature and exploring , give him a nice book and some apple juice under a nice big tree on a cool summer day and he will be set for HOURS ! might end up napping too . . .

🦖 : thats another thing ! very sleepy kiddo , mainly because he usually regresses at night once he gets some alone time and quiet .

🧃 : has never really told anyone about his regression , mainly keeps it to himself . it works well though because he doesnt exactly need a carer and he feels safer with it just being his own thing .

🍈 : when he involuntarily regresses or regresses without realizing dean will help him through it and be patient . he doesnt exactly know whats happening or why but hes figured out how to deal with it over time .

🏕️ : also really enjoys nature based activities , hiking , camping , long walks , maybe even some runs ! sometimes he will take pretty pictures to stick in his agere journal or just keep it nearby so he can look back at happy memories <3

🌲 : pet regresses to either a pup or a wolf !

🌳 : we all know sam is a dog person , so if he had a pet i definately think hed spend time with it when regressed . sleeping with it or building little forts ! even taking it with him when he adventures .

⛰️ : is also very clumsy and prone to minor injuries when regressed :( he can always patch himself up but he makes sure to give himself a treat after ! maybe a cookie or something similar

🍋‍🟩 : i think that if he and dean were to regress together that they would play swords !! if he ever had a carer i think hed want to play swords with them too

🧺 : when he does pet regress he is always super playful n excited n happy , very silly pup :3

🧩 : i also think hes more of a juice guy instead of a milk guy , uses a cool water bottle instead of a sippy or baby bottle . i think that he might use a paci but when he doesnt he uses chewlry !

🪵 : likes going to museums n parks , zoos n aquariums ! anywhere he can learn new things n see all sorts of cool stuff .

🍏 : fave regressed nick names : bug , bub / bubs / bubba , big guy , dog related ones (such as pup) , angel , munchkin .

[shesfairylittle]

Can fandom based ask blogs please not use the agere fandom tag.

I don't know if you guys know this but when you tried to block fandom ask blogs like @duckciferthecg @cannibal-auntie and @bigbrother-striker it causes your latest feed on both the fandom agere and agere fandom tags not to scroll properly because of you guys posting SO many posts XD.

Not all of us are comfortable with rp blogs and we have tried just not interacting but you guys are causing our tumblrs not to work properly.

Please consider not using these tags for everyone to be able to use and enjoy the tags without missing out on stuff because you guys like to reply to a ton of rp asks that many of us don't care about

[ask-koopasbagatelle]

Headcanon Dump - bagatelle (Ludwig+Elise)

I already did it once back at my ask-kooparadio account, but! Whatever! These are selfshippy!

Ludwig has reading glasses, they're similar to his mentor's (Kammy) in style. Relies more on sounds and vibrations in combat!

Outside of serious settings, he hums a lot

He looks after his claws, being one of few koopa males who has them neat. He even wears jewelry sometimes!

He's fixated on calling the relationship between him and Elizabeth a strategy. Even if married.

He discovered Elise is an age regressor during one of the airship trips, and caught her hiding in the closet with a plushie after a highly dangerous mission.

Their favorite agere activity is literally sleeping. He likes to cradle her in his arms , or snuggle her on his lap (and falling asleep too)

He really likes reading to her, and she enjoys clinging to him when he literally does anything

He calls Elise, well, Elise, but also liebe, liebchen, muse, birdie, songbird, prinzessin, love, darling (outside of formal settings he practically stopped calling her normally - which is something foreign to Ludwig) . He had a german phase as a tween and stuck his habit of using german words, even if he isn't german himself.

Elise in turn calls him Lud (if she wants to annoy him), Luddy (if she REALLY wants annoy him), vati (when age regressed). Surprisingly she's the more hesitant one

Roses are very symbolic to them. Beautiful yet thorny, resembling their relationship that is very dangerous but very dear to them. Color wise it's white (Elizabeth) or dark blue (Ludwig) ones. When they can't be near each other safely, they often have them in some sort of way, referencing them in art, wearing them during political outings or grand balls as jewelry or a literal rose, drawing them in penpal letters, code naming some missions after roses, etc.

They have tons of secretive stuff from each other. Heart lockets, acrostic jewelry, hidden letters in every single thing, you name it.

Ludwig helps Elise with preening her wings, and she helps him with shedding

Ludwig is surprisingly insecure about his birth defect (middle fang), however Elise loves how grounding it feels when he kisses her

Ludwig has a corner in his bedroom dedicated to Elizabeth's visits and the unavoidable jet lag. (Darklands is low , Skyland is very high. The difference gets exhausting when they visit at least once per week).

the canopy dedicated to Elizabeth is slowly piling up with her stuffies. Ludwig sometimes hides in them whenever Iggy has a "great idea" or goes through a migraine..

Why doesn't Ludwig sneak into her castle instead? simple. His adult size is taller than a human, not quite Bowser but still in the seven feet range. Getting all the way from the darklands to skyland is practically impossible without getting noticed by some guards, or even worse, his siblings. It's much easier to sneak a small princess in the koopa kingdom than a koopa to the little sky kingdom

he does show up at her doorstep sometimes, though. Usually pretending it's a "strategy" again while barely hiding a flower bouquet

Both tend to get lonely when they're apart , but thankfully most people assume they're just angsty scholars

They often reference literature and paintings when referring to each other as a safety measure

They both love caffeine, but Ludwig prefers heavy espressos that could ko some humans, and Elizabeth prefers fancy lattes with more foam than coffee

(edit 1: fuck I was so sleep deprived while writing this)

[little-lucub]

An agere look on Genshin Impact

I didn't know a better title for this but hey! Agere review of Genshin Impact. Basically just looking if Genshin is a kid safe game for others to play when little :3

Genshin Impact basics

Genshin Impact is an open-world game with main focus on exploration, story and fighting. I personally have been playing this game for a good 3 years as of now and I've enjoyed a majority of it. With it's wide selection of characters and insanely big open world, it's gained a lot of traction across the world. This game is rated PEGI-12, so teens and older. Parents zone mentions that this game does not ask for age verification, so it does not contain sexual content. But it does contain revealing clothes for certain characters (I personally don't thing of them as too sexual, as Genshin has to conform to the Chinese censorship laws.) Genshin is entirely free with only not needed payments being available. You can beat and play the game comfortably without spending any money whatsoever. Genshin does not feature blood or gore, but minor character death and video game violence does appear. Genshin often gets compared to the Nintendo game Breath of the Wild, so if you think that game is suited for your age regression, Genshin probably is too

The Story

The story of Genshin is one of it's most important parts. The game having insanely good world building and the story going very in depth with backstory and character development. There are currently 5 of the 7 countries in Genshin. I think I should mention that the main story and practically all other quests have a good ending! Although I do think some parts of the story get dark and are not suited for children. With mentions of war, death and similar stuff. I'd say most Genshin quests are child-friendly, but just be careful. It's okay to quit the game if stuff gets too dark or to avoid story whatsoever when little. The Mondstadt quest is overall child-friendly, and after completing it, the entire world is open for exploration! (Besides Inazuma). The only quests I'd actively avoid are any quests involving Dainsleif (Specifically, Traveler and The Chasm quests), parts of the Sumeru storyline (As they include psychological horror) and parts of Fontaine's storyline (As they include trials, murder and crime). The rest of the story I'd say is quite tame, but if necessary, parental guidance/a caregiver looking after you is recommended.

Characters

As of writing this, there are 80 playable characters in Genshin. So as you might suspect, there's A LOT of selection. Every character has a different job, attacks, backstory, etc.! One of the things I enjoy the most of this game is collecting and playing different characters! You collect characters either for free from Main Quests, for free from Events, or you wish for them on the Banners (Also known as Character Event Wishes). Genshin is a gacha game, meaning you need to unlock characters mainly with luck. Same thing for weapons. Characters all have a weapon type, rarity and elemental type assigned to them. (e.g. Chiori, who is a 5 star, geo sword user.) But there are several things necessary to level a character up. Which I won't get into detail with here! Just know it'll take some time, especially to max out characters...

As said before, as there is a ton of selection of characters. And I wanted to mention that you can play as a small girl (e.g. Klee), but there are sadly no small boys yet. But there are medium girls and boys (e.g. Amber, Chongyun). There are also tall girls and boys (e.g. Dehya, Kaeya)

Fighting mechanics

As I mentioned before, as characters have an assigned element, Genshin's combat is mainly element based. You don't actually need elements in a team... But it does do more damage! I, again, won't go into detail, but most enemies really aren't scary. If you've played Breath of the Wild or practically any Zelda game, they are WAY scarier.

Other activities

Besides running around or slaying monsters, you can also do other things, such as events, customizing the Serenitea pot, collecting materials, leveling up your characters, or just reading the lore!

Co-Op Mode

Once you reach AR (Adventure Rank) 16, you unlock the Co-Op feature. The ability to play in a world with up to 4 people. If you are little, I'd recommend putting the Co-Op setting to 'Reject Join Requests' if you do not want to play with others, or 'Join After Approval' if you want to play with Friends. I do not recommend playing with random people, as some can be weird. You do not want to interact with others when in a venerable state. If you wish to play in Co-Op, I'd recommend parental/caregiver's guidance.

Genshin is really fun to play with a friend you trust, a fellow little or your caregiver!

When in Co-Op mode, you can explore, do domains together, or just have fun! Some events allow Co-Op mode, so you can do fun little minigames too. Most quests, whether Archon, story, or world quests, get blocked and cannot be done in Co-Op mode. You can also visit each other's Serenitea Pot, although editing it is not possible.

Thank you for reading and have fun if you decide to pick this game up!

Might make more of these in the future about other games I really enjoy :D

[fandom-nursery]

Asmo agere headcanons

Has an age range between 3-6 more of less but usually when little he feels less like a defined age and more just generally small 

Another pretty frequent regresser. Not as much as Levi or Mammon though 

Usually regresses voluntarily unless he is really upset by something 

Generally views his regression as a positive experience. He’s very good at projecting an image of the perfect aesthetic little and often uses this image to his advantage and to charm people. However he really struggles with the part of age regression that aren't cute and perfect and feels like those parts need to be hidden 

CEO of pretending something is too hard for him while small so that someone else will do it for him

Asmo is incredibly talkative while little and will chatter on enthusiastically about anything and everything to anyone who will listen 

Spoiled little princess. He wants everything just so and is very used to being able to bat his eyes or pout and have it happen for him. It’s honestly not that different from when when he’s big 

Asmo doesn’t nap. He’s an incredibly active little and his sleep schedule is very important to him. He doesn’t like to mess it up even when little which does sometimes lead to an overtired and fussy Asmo 

Loves to be carried and is constantly doing toddler grabby arms up at whoever is closest. He will complain if he’s forced to walk too much on his own 

Asmo loves a good bath both big and little and he has a ton of bath toys for himself. Sometimes taking a bath is how Asmo gets himself into his headspace to start with 

He loves to play pretend and dress up and dance and take pictures and watch cartoons. Really Asmo is up for almost anything and has a bad habit of starting about 100 different games/projects/activities and then leaving all the stuff he got out for them on the floor and moving on to the next thing without cleaning up 

Asmo loves fruit and cupcakes a lot. He is easily convinced to eat something if it is presented to him cutely. He loves pasta dishes where the noodles have been made into fun shapes 

Asmo has a huge collection of dolls and plushies as well as a lot of art supplies. He loves calico critters once you introduce him to them. He thinks they’re adorable 

He has different comfort clothing that he really likes to wear when small. Mostly soft pastel clothes that look adorable but are loose fitting and comfortable. 

Convinced he is the most adorable little in the entire devildom and you have to admit he might be right 

He does use a paci now and then although it is mostly for aesthetic reasons rather than it being an actual soothing item 

Asmo has a bunch of custom diapers and pull ups with pretty patterns and colors on them! He wears them mostly because he likes how they look and because they make him feel small 

A lot of people know about his regression. Asmo is fairly open about it with the people close to him and many of his fans have guessed since he occasionally posts pictures of himself in his regression outfits if he thinks he looks cute enough.

Asmo needs to be taken care of while little. He gets upset if he's on his own and no one is paying attention to him. Deep down Asmo wants someone who cares enough about him as a person to genuinely want to take care of him through all parts of his regression, not just the cute easy parts 

Happy to call you whatever you want while he’s little. Mama? Sure daddy? No problem! Just your name? Easy peasy, some other nickname? He thinks it sounds great! He’s very open in that regard 

Asmo loves nicknames so really any are received well as long as they aren’t insulting. However, Angel is a special nickname that he only lets you use when you are alone together. The fall was very hard on him and he misses being an angel in the celestial realm the most out of his brothers aside from maybe Lucifer. Being called angel is a big of a guilty pleasure for him that absolutely no one else can know about 

He started regressing about midway between the fall and your arrival in the devildom. It helps him feel adored in a nonsexual way which he does really want and need sometimes 

Asmo had a hard time admitting fault for anything and is sure to throw and fit if someone tries to put him in time out. He will usually stay in time out once he’s there but will often refuse to give an apology at the end and gets stuck there for longer because of it. 

[sillybabybear]

Hi, I'm Hannah! I'm part of a definitely not singlet body, and I love coquette and all things girlie, so I made an account just for me <333 I personally use she/they/sweet/pink/fluff/xe/fae and basically any cutesy neos~!! I'm cupiosexual, kawaiilector, Demigirl and a ton more haha (I collect xenogenders like lucky pennies, as does lots us), and use tone tags please do the same on my page, please and thank you <333

some stuff about me and the people I share this body with~!

~currently trying to figure out exactly what we are, we use system terms because they make us comfortable and if need be that will change when we know exactly what is going on with us. If this makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to block, I understand!

~will be posting whatever I feel like on this account, not just coquette things, I just like the theme!

~The body and most of us in it have autism, adhd, bpd, severe social anxiety, the list goes on. So apologies if some posts reflect that, or if something rude or erratic is posted. If we accidentally spread any misinfo/get something wrong please educate us (politely), especially if you're bipoc/a system/a fictive (basically anybody with more knowledge on those kinds of things.)

~I have a habit of calling people nicknames- if this isn't to your liking, please let me know so I don't do so again (or if you'd prefer a specific type of nickname- gender neutral, fem, masc, etc, feel free to let me know~!)

~i may write stories on here about fictional characters or ccs, as they bring me comfort! which brings us to the DNI...

DNI if you are...

~Proship/Comship/anything adjacent and unwilling to seek help

~A dream Stan/supporter (liking the dream smp and/or his character is fine but no defending that creep!) (or support/Stan any of the dteam, IF YOU LIKE DTEAM LEAVE US ALONE!)

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~basic dni- Homophobes, racists, transphobes, xenophobes, conservative, a 'centrist', any kind of Nazi, an 'lgb without the t' type mf, transmed, climate change deniers, etc etc. I am not here to debate you on these things.

~if you enter anyways even though you are any of these things you will be blocked, if you spread hate you will be blocked, fuck off.

please interact/follow/etc if you...

~Like Mcyt ccs/Previously mcyt variety ccs, like sorry boys, like chuckle boys, like the Groupchat podcast and it's members, are a fan of any of the people I mentioned earlier in my 'dni if you are an anti of...', animal crossing, minecraft, sanrio, FNAF, Undertale, Deltarune, coquette/cutecore aesthetic, etc etc

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and finally, my hyperfixations and interests~!!

~Chuckle Boys/Chuckle Sandwich, Sorry Boys, Coquette/Cutecore aesthetic, and Sanrio!!! more to come for this, but there were on the top of my head heheh

if you've read this far, thank you so much~! I know this is long but it's necessary!! I appreciate you, you're loved and valid- feel free to stick around~!!<33 mwah(/nf/p), have a lovely day/night!!!

[tiny-tk]

hi clara !! i’m a little too and i love travel, especially when i’m regressed ,, here’s some stuff i do to make it feel extra safe n fun to be in a new place !!

tk’s travel tips !!

. :+* watch a ton of travel videos to get urself excited / set the tone

. :+* i always bring headphones n charge them up, also i usually make a playlist specifically for any big trips or use my agere playlist :3 having music can block out uncomfy loud sounds from crowds or noisy trains, planes, etc travel stuff !! i also take foam earplugs with me as a back-up (i get sensory issues really bad from sounds so this one’s super important to me ^^)

. :+* fidget toys r great !! my favorite rn is an infinity cube that i found on amazon :] it’s small enough to fit in a jacket pocket, so definitely travel-friendly !!

. :+* bringing a stuffie would be awesome !! but if you’re worried abt ppl judging, having neat keychains or pins or small merch of comfort characters helps me feel less alone on my journey !! plush keychains r generally considered cute but socially acceptable :3

. :+* i love to tell my friends abt my adventures in real time, takin tons of pictures n keeping everyone up to date !! it makes me feel way less alone too ,, they’re all right there with me in my phone !!

. :+* pick out ur outfit the day before, make it comfy but also weather safe !! i usually wear sth with lots of removable layers (long sleeved button up over a short sleeved tshirt, that sorta thing) so if i get too hot (heating on trains or train stations) or too cold (windy subway stations or outside) i can shapeshift

. :+* wearing a mask helps me a lot in crowds, it makes me feel safer from getting sick but also makes me feel like i’m getting perceived less since ppl can’t see my whole face ^^ plus i can quietly vocal stim or lipsync to my music without ppl noticing !!

i dunno if any of these will work for you or anyone specifically, but they work for me so hopefully a couple of them can at least be helpful to think about :3 have a great travel adventure !!

A Little with Travel Anxiety, advice needed!🚗✈️🚋

Hey guys! I’m reaching out to everyone looking for some advice for myself. As a college student I do a TON of travel both by plane, train, car and even subway.

I used to be fine traveling around but recently I got extremely sick while traveling. (I have a chronic illness and it happened to spike and make me violently sick while traveling all day😞 )

After this horrible experience now whenever I go to travel I get extremely anxious because I’m worried it will happen again.

I wanted to reach out and see if there’s any tips or idea you have for me. I heard that getting a fidget toy could help so I have something to take my mind off it. So what are some fidget toys you recommend? I heard keeping a stuffie close also helps but I worry people will look at me. What do you think? What the some advice you have for me? Comment below⬇️💞

Thank you for the advice and help! I truly appreciate it!🥹💞💞

-love always, Clara💞🎀

[agerestorybits]

Grit your teeth

Warnings, chronic pain, internalized ableism

Agere Janus, Cg Remus  

(Slight vent fic.)

It wasn't fair. He didn't do anything to deserve this but it still happened. He still had to deal with it. The pain that crept over the left side of his face, down his neck and shoulder, down his arm. He guessed it was due to the scales that even outside of his shed there were times when it hurt. Stress and cold weather making his bones feel heavy and ache.

He wanted nothing more than to curl up under a pile of blankets and sleep until the pain faded. Let his arm stop quivering and jerking slightly. Give himself a bit of time to rest. But he had things to do today. So he put on an oversized sweater (It might have been one that Virgil had left behind.) put on a beanie to keep his head warm and winter pj pants and warm socks.

He went to get himself a cup of coffee and his hand jerked a bit causing him to spill coffee on the floor. He took a deep breath. He couldn't get upset without making the pain worse. That was curse of it's own, He wasn't allowed to be upset over it or it would hurt worse, which would cause him to get more stressed and then it would hurt more. A spiral of misery he had spent too many years learning to deal with.

That didn't make the stabbing pain in his hand joints any easier to deal with. It didn't make the cup of coffee any lighter, the half full mug still felt like it weight a ton. He took a step towards the table and away from the counter and cursed as his left hip and knee protested the movement but shooting pains. He stumbled slightly but managed to keep his coffee In the cup. He set the cup down and collapsed into a chair.

He was fine. "I'm fine. This is fine." He lied to himself. Because if he lied enough then he would believe it. He could power through and ignore the pain and be fine. He would be fine. He WAS fine. He was over reacting. He lifted the cup and took a sip before his hand jerked again and he spilled coffee on his shirt. He slammed the cup down and took a deep breath grabbing the table edges, blinking back feeling in his eyes that threatened tears.

"And that's it for today." Remus said taking the coffee cup from Janus and throwing a hand towel at him. Janus glared up at him as he grabbed the towel and dried off his shirt and the table. He watched as Remus poured out the coffee out in the sink. "You are done for the day."

"I don't think you noticed but I just woke up." Janus said dryly. Crossing his arms, or more so cradling his left one. "I have have things to do."

"They can wait." Remus said lightly looking Janus over before opening one of the cupboards that held Janus' pain meds and grabbed a pill bottle and a tube of pain cream. "You are going to relax today."

"I can relax after I get things done." Janus muttered rubbing at the area around his left eyes that was itchy and uncomfortable. The skin felt too tight and his eye kept blurring over.

"We'll see about that." Remus said. He felt Remus put two pain pills in his hand and a drink that he didn't notice was in a sippy cup till He was chewing on the sprout after taking the pills. He blinked and set the drink down and looked over at Remus who was warming up some of the pain cream between his hands. He didn't notice he had slipped till Remus was rubbing the cream over his scales and easing the outer ache.

He sniff as he teared up. "Hurts bubba." He whimpered.

Remus leaned over and kissed Janus' forehead. "I know. Let the meds help ok?" He said softly in that tone he saved just for little Janus. Janus nodded and let Remus gently rub the cream on his shoulder and neck, down his arm and all over his hand. The pain eased quite a bit and it felt less tight and wrong.

As soon as he was done Remus washed his hands and picked up Janus as he reached for Remus. “I’ve got you. We’re going to go cuddle up on your bed with all of your soft stuff and watch meeting the sloths.” Remus said grabbing the sippy cup of water. He would grab some juice and breakfast for Janus in a bit but he wanted the meds to have a chance to kick in first. Janus’ jaw could be really sore and he didn’t want his slither to have a breakdown over eating.

Again.

He set Janus on the bed and smiled as Janus snuggled down into the soft pile of blankets and pillows. He took the sippy cup easily and started sipping at the lukewarm water. Remus crawled in next to him and carefully held him so he wouldn’t put any pressure on hurting parts.

Janus curled into Remus, humming softly eyes glued to the t.v. as he watched for it to turn on. With a soft click the t.v turned on and Janus’ eyes lit up as the sloths appeared on screen. It didn’t matter that they watched the show over and over and over to the point of Janus being able to spit out sloth facts better than Logan could.

Janus bounced a bit as one of the sloths squealed and he made a noise back. “Eeeee.” He echoed back, making Remus smile. He would always find it funny that his slither would yell back at the sloths and other animals. Copying animal noises and then giggling at his own sound.

Janus would be upset about missing work later but Remus would firmly remind him that he NEEDED time. And everyone else could deal with the wait. If he needed space to heal then he would get that space.

[dannyisdone]

Patton’s First Encounter With Little Roman (Scrap)

Hi! So I was working on the next installment for the F.E.W series, but didn’t like what I had written. So I’m restarting, but I wrote enough that I figure I would share. It only features a little bit of Regressed Roman, but it’s a sneak peak at what the plot’s going to be (If I don’t scrap the plot entirely, anyways...) if anyone would be interested in that! :3  

Even though this isn’t how the story will start, if you like my writing, I have a ton of other Sander Sides agere stories on my A03 you can check out! Click the link here!

A scream echoed throughout the house. 

Virgil had been sitting in the living room, listening to his headphones while Logan read on the opposite end of the couch. Patton was in the kitchen working on some script ideas. Everything had been rather peaceful, until the screech ripped through the home, causing everyone to jump. Even Virgil, who by all accounts shouldn’t have been able to hear any noise coming from upstairs, had ripped his headphones upon hearing the cry. 

Something was wrong with Roman. 

Virgil was the first one to act, standing up and rushing towards the stairs. He could hear two sets of feet closely behind him. He pounded up the stairs, before rushing over to Roman’s door.

Without knocking or hesitating, Virgil threw the door open and hurried inside, looking around. 

“What’s wrong?” He yelled. Roman’s room was a mess. It was littered with pens and paper, all scattered about. Roman was standing in the middle of the room, tears running down his face. He turned to look at Virgil, his eyes flitting to Logan and Patton as they ran in as well. Virgil was relieved to see that he didn’t look extremely injured, but that didn’t mean much until he knew exactly what was going on. 

“M-my powers!” Roman gasped out, grabbing at his hair. “I-I was brainstorming, and all of my work was flying around me, and suddenly it all fell!” Roman explained, eyes looking around him as if he couldn’t believe what he was saying. Virgil looked around him as well, as if the answers lied underneath all the mess. Roman’s powers were just gone!?

“Have you tried sinking out?” Patton asked, stepping in from behind Virgil, standing right next to him. He looked nervous, but not nearly as concerned as Virgil felt he should be. Roman nodded frantically, and for the first time, Virgil noticed that tears were gathering in his eyes. 

Oh no. 

“I tried sinkin’ out, and conjurin’ stuff, and summoning. I can’t do any of it!” Roman cried out, and the sudden urge to protect overcame Virgil. He could tell that Roman was getting close to regressing. The stress and fear was probably getting overwhelming. But Logan and Patton didn’t know about Roman’s regression, and he had never seemed all that eager to tell them. This was the last way he would want them finding out. 

“Roman, I know this is distressing, but not to worry. This has happened before.” Logan said, also stepping forward to stand beside Virgil. 

“It has?” Roman and Virgil said at the exact same time. Logan nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, Virgil could see Patton nodding too. 

“Yeah, it happened…Well it happened a long time ago.” Patton said, fiddling with his hands. Virgil wasn’t sure what he was implying…but it was clear no one was going to elaborate. 

“So…so it’s fixable?” Roman asked. He was still crying, but he looked extremely relieved now to know that at least someone knew what was going on. Patton nodded. 

“Yeah! We’ll have to go to take a trip through the Imagination, but we’ll get you right back to your old magical self in no time, Roman.” Patton said with a bright smile. Roman started to match the smile. Virgil still wasn't sure how to feel. He felt like they weren’t getting the whole story. How did Logan AND Patton know about this but apparently no one else did? And why had they never mentioned something like this before? This seemed liked a pretty big deal. 

“We can leave tomorrow, if you’d like. It’ll take about a day to get there.”  Logan said. Roman was nodding, but Virgil shook his head. 

“Get where? What’s going on?” If Roman was regressing, Virgil understood why he wouldn’t be questioning everything, he would be just happy to know that it was going to be fixed. But Virgil had a million questions! Where would they be going? How did they know about this? Why had they never once mentioned this to them before?

Patton and Logan exchanged glances, before looking back at Virgil. 

“Can we explain tomorrow? I think it would make more sense to talk about it as we went through it.” Patton explained, and Logan nodded in agreement. Virgil frowned. But though he was skeptical, he did trust his friends. He knew that they would never hurt him or Roman. But he couldn’t deny that all the secrecy made him feel very anxious. 

“Okay…Tomorrow.” Virgil nodded, before looking back at Roman. He was wiping at his eyes, face a burning red, clearly embarrassed for having gotten so close to regressing in front of the others. Virgil gave him a sympathetic look, hoping to communicate that if Roman needed him, he would stay. Roman seemed to pick up on it, but waved his hand dismissively. 

“Okay, tomorrow.” He repeated. “Now, I um…should clean my room.” Roman said, and began to shoo the others out. Everyone filed out of the door one by one, Virgil the last to leave. Before he could shut the door, Virgil turned around, leaning close to Roman. 

“You sure you’re okay?” Virgil asked, deep frown etched on his face. 

Roman looked up, making sure Logan and Patton were out of earshot, before shaking his head. 

“Dunno…don’t feel great.” He admitted. Virgil nodded in understanding, before reaching forward, grabbing Roman’s hand and caressing it lightly. 

“If you need me, come find me, okay? I’m sure this is…a lot…” Virgil said. Roman nodded in agreement. Virgil knew he was going to regress again. This was a lot to handle. 

“Okay.” Roman whispered quietly, before slipping his hand back into his room and shutting the door.

[softest-babie]

NEW CAREGIVERS:

Little space is a very vulnerable headspace. Please remember this, when someone is regressed they are likely to be more sensitive-to everything. Words, tone of voice, volume. Use a soft voice when they're small, unless they are a brat and want that booming "daddy voice". This is something you find out by asking questions AND time. Communication is so so important. While you are in the process of discovering and "just starting out" make sure to ask for everything.

"Do you want your paci now?"

"Do u want daddy to get you a snack?"

"Do u want daddy to help you with that?"

After you're both comfortable, this can stop if you want it to. It's just respectful to ask permission to be daddy right at first. Ask her tons of questions.

"What do you like?"

"What is your favourite colour? Food? Snack? Show?"

Learn everything about her little side. Daddies are supposed to be able to put their babies into littlespace without having to ask what they want every single time. Being able to surprise her with her favourite things is the best feeling! Pay close attention to what kind of regressor she is, there is lots of different kinds. See what age she is acting, and keep in mind it can change! Be prepared for any of the ages, including older ones like 8-12. Most of the time when you get into this it takes a second to find your little age.

0-1: likes babas, minimal walking and talking, diapers, super needy and clingy

2-3: more active, more temperamental, sippy cups, maybe babas, binkies, colouring, will try to do stuff alone but usually ends up needing help

4-6: "no I do it", playing outside, baking cookies, colouring and puzzles, sippy cups or regular ones. Maybe a binky still, some do some dont.

Try and help her figure out her age fairly early, as it helps create and mold the exact dynamic you'll want and need. The sooner she knows what she likes the faster you will both become more comfortable. Please note: YOU might feel uncomfortable sometimes. Even if you do enjoy it and love her that way, we are generally hardwired from toddlerhood that those things are not for adults. It might make you feel weird being called Daddy or Dada at first, but you will learn to love it.

A big thing for the beginning is setting alarms! Set alarms for EVERYTHING. Few examples:

8:30 am: remind her to brush her teeth

12 pm: remind her to eat lunch/make lunch

3 pm: have her lie down for a nap or quiet time

9 pm: be in bed

This helps create the routine and feeling of being responsible for her, which puts you in that "daddy space". after a while, you wont even need the alarms because you will look at the clock and say ope gotta remind her of this or that.

Make sure to never fight while she is in littlespace. Some people dont have this issue, as some regressors will instantly come out of that headspace during a confrontation, I personally am not one of those. If there is an actual issue that isnt like "baby dont colour on yourself", wait until she is adult again to even mention it. Littles tend to worry a lot about burdening or bothering their caregivers and sometimes even a sliver of negativity can completely ruin their night. Just as a simple rule, if she is regressed keep anything negative off the table until later.

Be patient! Some regressors are harder to handle than others. Some are sweet, some are bratty, some are super excitable and loud, some are completely nonverbal. If she ever gets nonverbal, do not get upset if she doesnt answer when you talk to her. Ask her yes/no questions about what she wants or needs.

This is another huge thing: ONLY IF YOU WANT

Find friends in the community. Use fetlife to go to munches or events. Meet people around you so she can go on playdates. This is usually something that happens after you've been doing this a while. My dada and I have playdates with little friends almost weekly and it is such a blast.

Finally, just remember this is a coping mechanism. She regresses to help her mental health. Help her feel good. Never ever use her littleness against her or take advantage of it. Never fight or argue or use rude words while she is regressed, this is a safe space for her. She should absolutely respect you too, but sometimes littles can get a little selfish or self absorbed and do whatever they want. Be patient, learn about her, do research! Tumblr or instagram AGERE accounts are great places to look for nonsexual inspiration and ideas, DDLG/ABDL accounts are great to look for more sexual littles. Be attentive. Do things WITH her, not just next to her. Encourage going on walks, eating good food, getting work done, keeping things clean. Littles THRIVE in healthy environments.

(Vice versa for other pronouns, this was written for a friend where it applied to these)♡

[logical-little-lies]

Towers and Kingdoms-Agere!Sides AU (pt.28)

A/N: MORE WORLD BUILDING AND THAT’S ON Being Obsessed With Creating Universes.

"Why did we just skip so many floors?" Roman asked, as they walked up another set of stairs as the other three ignored them.

"Unknown sides, ones that have never revealed themselves to anyone, we only know some of them," Deceit muttered. They had went into Deceit's room, and right above it, Remus's room. And then, they just kept walking up the stairs.

"You walked up all these stairs every single day?" Roman questioned, taking a moment to breathe.

"I usually didn't leave my room, or I went one floor up and ate the food in the top commons and used the bathroom and showers there," Virgil shrugged.

"Y-you guys don't get private bathrooms connected to your rooms?" Roman questioned.

"We're not privileged, like you are over in your mind palace," Deceit scoffed. Virgil gave him a look and he went silent. "whatever," he mumbled, stopping in front of a door that was painted black, with purple letters spelling out the words 'vee the emo'. Roman started laughing.

"I forgot about that. Uh, I let Deceit paint my door, and he promised he was just gonna write my name. Surprise, he lied and then never fixed it," Virgil didn't seem mad about it, he just laughed and twisted the door knob.

"This looks a lot like your room at home,but less..mature?" Roman commented.

"I would've thought you guys would've done something to my room, I've been gone for a while," Virgil sat on the bed and looked around him. The floor was clean, and the room was actually quite empty, there was a shelf with notebooks and books, and tons of band posters. It really did look like the room of a teenager.

"This room still looks like a teen emo boy going through puberty robbed a hot topic," Remus insulted.

"I represent one of the main things Thomas had when he was going through puberty, so like, out of all of us I'm the most angsty and immature," Virgil rolled his eyes.

"That's the truth, you still get mood swings," Roman teased. Virgil glared at him playfully.

"There isn't much stuff here though, you grabbed the things you really cared about when you ran away," Deceit spoke with a shrug, standing by the door.

"I said that I'm sorry about that, Deceit!" Virgil groaned, and Deceit softened his face.

"Sorry, it's just-"

"Whatever, lets go to the last floor," Virgil got up quickly , walking past the others and rushingly starting up the stairs.

Roman looked at Deceit, "He's not actually that upset, he's just dramatic sometimes. In like ten minutes he'll probably make a joke or hug you," Roman assured. That seemed to lift Deceit's spirits a bit, and he nodded. The three followed Virgil up the stairs.

There was no door, it just opened up onto the top floor. There was a group bathroom to the side, and bean bags of different colors everywhere. On the ledge of the huge window, there was a telescope, probably to look out into the imagination. "This isn't to bad," Roman commented, looking around and noticing the microwave, pantry, and refrigerator. Like a little mini-kitchen.

"It's not, just really boring. We can't summon things here, as if we are good at magic anyways, there really isn't much to do," Remus admitted. Roman frowned at this.

"Where to next?" Deceit questioned, standing at the ledge of the window and looking through the telescope.

"Can we just hang here for a bit?" Virgil questioned, sitting in a black bean bag next to the window. Deceit nodded, moving to pull a wooden chair painted yellow up to the window, sitting in front of it so that he was facing away from the large window. Remus and Roman found their spots on the other side of Deceit.

"So, how have you been during my absence?" Virgil jokes.

"Alright I guess. It's not the same without you though," Remus admitted. Virgil nodded.

"I've learned a lot of magic. I can now summon things, and do basically everything the other core sides can..not here though, obviously," Virgil said.

Deceit smiled, "That's good. The core sides are treating you well, right?" Deceit gave Roman a side glance.

"Of course," Roman defended, and Virgil nodded in agreeance.

"I'm glad everything is going well. There isn't much to catch you up on though, on our end," Deceit said. Roman noticed how everything he said seemed to be the truth, and how he wasn't lying at all, really.

"There's a lot on my end. I don't know where to start," Virgil sighed.

"Tell me how you started dating my brother, that's a story I've  never heard," Remus said, nudging Roman on the shoulder. Virgil rolled his eyes, sighing and beginning the story.

And that's how they started catching up. They told story after story, of things that happened while they hadn't seen each other, old things that happened when they were together.

To Virgil, this felt right. Better than before he was a core side and he lived in the tower, but also better than living with the core sides and cutting them off completely. "Can I hang out with my brother somewhere in the imagination? You guys could do something here," Remus offered.

Virgil glanced at Roman, who nodded hesitantly. "I don't have a problem with it," he smiled. He got up and hugged Roman, and the twins were quick to leave. Deceit and Virgil sat in silence for a few moments.

"I didn't expect you to ever come back. Like want to be our friend again, I didn't expect it," Deceit bit at his lip, and Virgil nodded.

"I-i'm sorry that I just up and left. And I know it'll take time for us to build our friendship again..but I'm glad we're willing the start that process," Virgil downcasted his eyes.

"You're a dork. Like the biggest fucking dork to walk the mindscape," Deceit got up from his chair, quickly pulling Virgil out of his beanbag.

"Rude," Virgil playfully scoffed. He knew they showed love through insults half the time, Roman was somewhat the same way.

"I missed you," Deceit admitted, pulling him into a hug. Virgil rested his head on his chest, just where he used to. They stood there for a while, before silently pulling away and walking down the stairs together. "So, could you explain the situation with all the little gear in the mind palace, and also how you're so open about it?"

Virgil groaned. "I still haven't told Roman you saw all that."

"It's not like I'm unsupportive," Deceit rolled his eyes, breathing for a second on the platform in front of a door. They were heading down to Deceit's bedroom.

"Well, a month or two ago, I decided it would be best to tell Roman about my littlespace. I didn't really know when, or how I was gonna do it..but he walked in on me in littlespace, and the three year old mind of mine tried my very best to explain it," Virgil explained, Deceit chuckling.

"So he went and asked Logan, after playing along and putting me to a nap. And once they like figured it out, and I was big, I talked to both of them and explained it. They were totally supportive, and I ended up telling Patton."

"But that doesn't explain the other stuff," Deceit waited for Virgil to continue.

"No, it doesn't. One day a little while later, Patton regresses, deeply. I'm talking small-as-you-are babyspace," Deceit eyes widened and Virgil nodded.

"That's when I had this theory, that we're all regressors. Because we are a part of Thomas's mind, and he mentally holds onto the childlike part of himself, and that could sprout into us regressing. And eventually, Roman and Logan regressed too. We all sort of have a large dynamic and it just works," Virgil said, reaching the next platform, lingering outside of Remus's bedroom as he waited for Deceit to catch up.

"So even Logan is a little?"

Virgil nodded. "Logan and Patton's are each others main carers, same for Roman and I. But we all sort of take care of each other, oh..and Thomas knows about the four of us," Deceit kept walking the last stairs to his door.

"Wait, wait, wait. If your theory is true, does it apply to us? Because as far as I know, Remus doesn't regress. He knows about me, he found one of my pacifiers a few months ago, and he was supportive. We don't talk about it though, and he's never seen me little before," Deceit opened his door once reaching the platform, letting Virgil in.

"I don't quite know yet, we'll see," Virgil shrugged, slowly entering his room. He was quick to jump on his bed. Deceit chuckled, climbing up and leaning against the pillows next to Virgil. "What'cha wanna do?" Virgil spoke softly.

"Dunno,m' bored," Deceit shrugged, mumbling slightly.

"It's not fair that you have to live without much little gear, you go so small sometimes," Virgil commented suddenly, and Deceit nodded silently. "I don't know how I did it back then. I'm sorry you still have to do that. Maybe not soon, though. You might not be able to do magic, but I can."

Deceit giggled lightly, "really?" he seemed excited. Virgil nodded, noticing his small antics and smiling.

"How long had it been since you've last regressed? And don't lie to me, snake," he spoke sternly, and Deceit bit at his lip.

"Easter! for like a lil tiny bit," he admitted. Virgil sighed, pulling Deceit closer.

"If you want to be little now, you can. I'm here for you, baby snake," Deceit whined and shook his head.

"Y-you just got here and I don't wanna make you uncomfy. Sorry," he mumbled, pulling away from Virgil and shaking his head.

"Hey, no, it's okay. I promise, you took care of me the other day, it's only fair," Virgil assured, sitting up and pulling Deceit back. Deceit leaned into him, nodding.

"Out of curiosity, what were you doing before I got here?" Virgil leaned back, allowing Deceit to cuddle against him.

"Taking a tiny nap, very sleepy," he shyly admitted.

"Hmm, well, you can take that tiny nap now. How does that sound?" Virgil played with his hair a bit, and he nodded with a small giggle.

--

Roman and Remus laughed, running through the castle, from the imaginary characters within it. It really was fun, create a plot, and location, and let your imagination run wild in an interactive setting. You had the control, but at the same time, anything could happen. "Aha!" remus ran up to a knight statue, pulling the sword from the figure and throwing it to Roman, taking the shield.

"Fight the guards or run?" Roman asked,pulling Remus behind a little wall. The guards and princess ran by. Roman was the prince of this kingdom, and Remus was a criminal who had stolen something. Roman was supposed to get him out of the castle without him getting captured, and now he was being chased himself for "the aiding of a criminal'.

"Run, and then exit the scene," Remus took a deep breath,"I'm tired."

Roman nodded, "Let's go the way they came, and we can exit this scene of the imagination," they ducked out, running with glee and pure happiness. They exited the castle, and ran to the gates. The guards stepped aside for the prince, and they were allowed through the gates. They turned around, watching the castle evaporate and disappear.

"We need to continue the adventure sometime," Remus said, and Roman nodded. They still held the sword and the shield. "I'll keep these," he spoke, taking the sword. "Memories of our first adventure together after years."

Roman smiled, nodding. The two set off towards the tower. Remus was able to use his imagination for good with the aid of his brother. For the first time in years, they had went on an amazing adventure together. It was definitely one they’d remember.

Roman and Remus were reforming their brotherly bond, and Deceit and Virgil were rebuilding their friendship. Hopefully Patton and Logan would be able to build new relationships with the dark sides, and accept them once and for all.

[logical-little-lies]

Even The Villains Get Their Happy Endings- Agere!Sides AU (pt.27)

A/N: It was really nice writing out the dark side dynamic and I’m looking forward to doing it more. Now that this is written out, there’s gonna be a lot of the dark-side-trio catching up, and the other core sides learning more about past Virgil.

"You..want to go to see the dark sides?" Logan paused. Virgil blurted it out during breakfast, and Roman sat there with wide eyes, shocked he was the one to bring it up. Patton was still processing, standing at the oven and plating the eggs.

"Y-yes. We both do..I miss my brother, and Virgil was close to Deceit before any of us!" Roman defended. Logan bit at his lip.

"Why so sudden? How long have you been feeling like this?" Logan questioned.

"I thought they hated me, but a few days ago I realized that I can fix things with them and still live here. Be a core side, but not cut them off completely," Virgil was waiting for their real reaction. It almost felt worse knowing Patton wasn't saying anything rather than him straight up saying no.

"And I didn't think any of you guys would get it, that I missed Remus. None of you guys like them, but Virgil was one of them at one point," Roman pointed out, getting defensive for no real reason.

"Virgil, what made you realize you could fix things?" Patton piped up, finally speaking.

Virgil sighed, "Uh..well, the other day when you all left Deceit showed up. And I was really little, and upset, and he stepped in and took care of me like he used too. But he respected my boundaries, and that just reminded me that he cares about me. Even if he doesn't show it the same way you guys do."

Patton nodded, and Logan spoke again. "Deceit knows about you? I thought you have only been regressing a few months time?" he questioned.

Virgil stuttered, "I lied..I didn't wanna worry you guys. I've been regressing since about a year before I became a core side officially. Remus never knew, but Deceit was my carer back then."

"You went over two years without a carer then? Regressing in secret all that time?" Patton seemed concerned.

"Y-yeah. But can we talk about this later? Are you okay with Roman and I going to the tower?"

"If you're going to be friends with them again...there has to be conditions," Logan sighed, and Roman nodded.

"Virgil changed, and we recognized that he's important. When controlled, and used only when needed, they can be good and even necessary to Thomas."

"So, what's the plan then?" Patton asked, moving to set the plates in front of everyone.

"Go to the tower, and if things go right, I would've made amends with them. And then, slowly, hang out with them more. You guys don't have to like them, but I'd appreciate it if you showed support and acceptance. Those are two ingredients to progress," Virgil said.

"If they do anything big though, we're done and back to before, got it?" Logan spoke. Virgil and Roman agreed to this.

Patton and Logan obviously weren't enthusiastic about this, nor did they have tons of faith that it would actually work. But they were willing to let Roman and Virgil try to do something good that would help Thomas if it worked.

--

"We have to walk? That far?" Roman groaned, standing just outside of the gloomy-radius the tower had surrounding it.

"Yes. Once we pass this line, magic will be extremely difficult, and so will teleporting. Come on," Virgil took Roman's hand, and they stepped into the dying grass. They walked in silence, each step seeming to take an hours time. It seemed like forever before they finally reached the door.

Virgil let go of Roman's hand, tapping a pattern on the door. Two knocks, pause, two knocks, pause, five short knocks. He waited, looking around him. They was a path of jagged flat black rocks leading to the door, and if you looked straight up you could see the window from the commons on the top floor.

"you see the window?" Virgil pointed upwards, and Roman nodded. "That's the top-floor commons. That's actually how we used to spy on you guys in the imagination, you can see pretty far. Right under that floor is where my room was...I don't know what they've done to it."

The door swung open suddenly, and there stood Remus and Deceit. "I told you it must've been him, no one else knows that knock!" Remus said, holding off on greeting either of them.

"Uh, come in, I guess," Deceit pushed open the door and let them come in, and Virgil's breath hitched.

"You guys have changed things a bit.." Virgil commented, looking around. It seemed to be much cleaner, organized but still dark and gloomy.

"It's been like, two years, did you expect nothing to change?" Remus scoffed, his arms crossed. Deceit gave him a look that caused Remus to sigh, dropping his arms and disappearing into the kitchen.

"Sit," Deceit offered, motioning to the couch. He took his seat in the black armchair, and Virgil took his old spot in the corner of the couch closest to Deceit. Roman sat next to Virgil. "So, talk to me. Why are you here?"

Virgil looked at Roman. "After the other day I was thinking. I owe you an apology...for just leaving. I know you guys didn't have the same option, but I had the chance to be more accepted and took it. And I don't regret that, but I do regret the fact that I didn't tell you guys. That I just cut you off," Virgil's eyes casted down, waiting for Deceit's response.

"Look. I know I bug you about coming back, and that I put up this whole act about hating you after everything, but you should know more than anyone that that's just how I am. I'm actually proud of you for leaving, but I do agree that you should've talked to us first." Deceit sighed.

"Yeah," Virgil nodded, "back then we were all different two. I've changed a lot, and so have you guys. And I don't want to come back, I don't plan to. But, if you're open to it, I'm willing to be friends again."

"And the other core sides are just okay with this?" Deceit questioned, motioning to Roman as Remus came back in the room, a bottle of coke in his hand.

"Yeah. I miss Remus, a lot. And the other two aren't super enthusiastic but they agreed," Roman nodded. Remus smiled, sitting next to Roman.

Deceit looked happy to hear this, "There has to be a catch. Like besides the fact that he isn't coming back to live with us," he narrowed his eyes.

"Uh, yeah. You're right. You have to limit tormenting the others, and be able to compromise when you want to help Thomas. We promise to listen to you, and consider your ideas with reasoning, but you have to be understanding if we say no, or modify it," Virgil explained.

"I mean, that makes sense. It won't be easy, but we can try," Remus jumped in.

"Back then, there were things wrong with our friendship. It was mostly good but there were toxic things...we can try to fix that too, right?" Deceit asked.

"Exactly! That's why I came here, to start fixing things. Logan and Patton are hesitant, but if you show that you're trying to be less-"

"Villainy? Weird? Angsty? Gloomy?" Remus butted in.

"I-i..uh, yeah, I guess. If you try to do that, even if it takes a while, then not only can this help us, but it could help Thomas." Virgil continued.

"You don't have to, we can go back to before if you want to," Roman looked at Remus, and sighed.

"No! I'm willing," Remus interrupted, looking at Deceit with pleading eyes.

"We're not promising anything...you'll have to put up with some of our stuff. But I promise that we will try. But I'm not gonna stop speaking my mind, if any of them," Deceit looked at Roman, "do anything I don't, like I'm gonna say it."

Roman nodded hesitantly.

"So...where do we start?" Remus asked.

"Tour of the tower?" Virgil offered, taking Roman's hand and pulling him up.

"Yes! That sounds fun!" Remus ran across the commons and opened a door that showed a wide spiral staircase.

They were beginning to fix things, and everyone was happy with this new arrangement. Deceit and Remus were shocked though. 

They didn’t expect to get their happy ending.