butterscotch-little-zone
butterscotch-little-zone
Butterscotch Dreams
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butterscotch-little-zone · 14 days ago
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Pavlova Cookie paci edit requested by lavender0llie !! ☆ミ
Pavlova is such a cutie... Normally, I'd add more, but cookies are usually pretty well decorated enough, and I didn't think Pavlova needed anything else :3 Thank you for your request!! ☆ミ
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butterscotch-little-zone · 15 days ago
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Agere art because I love it and it's comforting.
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Live Laugh Love Fandoms!!
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butterscotch-little-zone · 15 days ago
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hello! i’m a bit nervous since i don’t request stuff often… but i was wondering if i could get regressor breadhead headcanons or regressor N headcanons, if that’s ok?
Regressor! N Moodboard + Headcannons
Notes: You get a Moodboard bc why not!! Also, I'll do bread head sometime in the future after I learn more about his character (TDG moved fast and I didn't catch all of it)
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Headcannons will be below cut ^^
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Regressor! N headcannons
They are a permaregressor to around the ages of 10-13 but they sometimes go younger (3-5) or pet regress (golden retriever)
Loves chew toys + anything similar!
Likes to play games with the others if they're avalible, like simple card games, or tag
Also likes sensory toys! Pop-its, tangles, and things that rattle are their favourite! They don't like anything that's sticky/squishy though
Def watches anime with Uzi. I would say what his fav is but I don't watch a lot of it :( If anyone wants to give headcannons on what his faves would be go right ahead though!
Loves any kind of animal when regressed! If they see a dog, a cat, ect they absolutely HAVE to pet it.
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butterscotch-little-zone · 15 days ago
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old art reposting part 3 agere juzi :3
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butterscotch-little-zone · 15 days ago
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tiny lizzy headcanons!!
tags: murder drones, murder drones agere, sfw agere, age regression, lizzy murder drones
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lizzy is absolutely a baby regressor. her typical age range is 2-3, but it isn't rare for her to go lower, sometimes higher.
she's a tiny bit of a brat, nothing has really changed from her big self, but she's extremely stubborn and you will have to fight her if you want to get her to stick to a planned schedule.
she is typically shy about her regression at first, and denies it heavily, before she just gives up the denial and pouts, letting whoever is nearby take care of her — as long as they don't tell anyone and ruin her reputation. she's a cheerleader, a popular girl! she doesn't want to be known as a baby!
she's definitely an ipad kid. she carries that thing around with her. she eats while watching a cartoon on it, she plays games on it when outside with thad... you can't take it away from her or that's a tantrum waiting to happen.
speaking of thad, her and thad are definitely sibbies! he regresses just a tiny bit younger than she does and she bosses him around. she gets him to get her food, just typical big sister stuff!
thad loves going outside, and drags lizzy along with him. she says she's "going to look after him", but ends up playing on her ipad while he puts bugs in her hair. (this ends up in a tantrum from lizzy)
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butterscotch-little-zone · 2 months ago
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Little Thad
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butterscotch-little-zone · 2 months ago
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Uhm. I see that art requests are semi open atm. Could I possibly request anything murder drones related? Possibly agere art of V? Or N? Mainly V. Idrk. it's up to you. Also, it is T totally fine if you decline
Have a wonderful morning/evening/day/night /vpos
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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listen...hear me out...he's her cg
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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🌻Looking for some drawing requests only MD related. Ask box open
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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🌻Dollhouse🌻
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🌻Summary: The Solver taunts J with another glimpse at what is under the helmet, J can’t help but panic running to the only place she knows untouched by its presence in hopes of having a safe little time. Hopefully Doll is up to the task of helping the small mind drone.
🌻Characters: J (Murder Drones), “Tessa” The Solver (Murder Drones), Doll (Murder Drones)
🌻Genre: Oneshot fic, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, It takes awhile for fluff but we get there, Angst, so much angst, SFW, No beta little to anxious to show off their work
🌻Warnings: Mentions of dead love ones, Slight gore warning, Mentions of incontinences
🌻Note: God I have spent way to long stalling on this fic, so many interruptions,
🌻Reblogs are much appreciated
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(Divider by @/sweetmelodygraphics)
“J~” the Solver’s sickeningly sweet voice chimed
Invading her personal space wasn’t for this beast but it was always uncomfortable. The way it’s hands would move around her metal frame, the embrace from behind being cold and laced with malice. J had forfeited giving The Solver any attention she wasn’t necessarily in the mood for it, after all this was a simple stakeout there was no need for small talk, plus no company either why should she play pretend with it.
The Solver didn’t quite like this silence not one bit, as he it slumped on J’s shoulder with a groan. It was batting the various metals on J’s blazer like some kind of impatient cat. But it knew none of its tricks were working so it moved away from J, stepping back about three steps. J could still see the astronaut figure with her five extra eyes she practically had a 360 view.
So when the unsettling sounds of pressure being released from a helmet was heard, and the struggle of removing said helmet was seen J’s oil rang cold. She didn’t like many things about The Solver but one thing she couldn’t stand was its well… attire, true attire at that. The heavy and sloppy amounts of blood that began to burst from the helmet assaulted J’s sensors. She quickly tucked her tongue into her mouth to avoid smelling the rotten blood. It’s not like she was squeamish no quite the opposite it was who that blood belonged to.
…Tessa
It always was no matter how many different variations the skin,blood,bones and other unfortunate extras would have always belonged to Tessa. J didn’t care that at this point the leather casing didn’t belong to the real Tessa, it was still pulled from a perfect copy of her, one only cloned to be skinned and worn. Her mind immediately shot back to the horrible day 800 or so years ago where her beloved friend,lover,caregiver practically everything’s lifeless body was torn from her sorrowful embrace and was peeled and pick apart like nothing.
It was to much The Solver hadn’t even fully removed the helmet before J’s mind started slipping into a trauma response, one that she adamantly hid from anyone but Tessa. She stumbled falling to her legs pushing herself away almost crawling. Tears beginning to roll down her visor.
“Awe what’s wrong J? You too much of a baby to talk?” The Solver mocked throwing away the helmet to the ground and looming over the scared drone
J could only let out whimpers and chocked up cries as she crawled away from the beast, almost always stumbling. She desperately didn’t want to turn around and face it head on but wasn’t given much of a choice. As The Solver used one of its tendrils to flip J around forcing her to look at the grotesque sight. J starter to bawl louder covering her face with her hands.
“M-mama” was the best she could croak out from the various sobs.
“Your mama is right here Jaybird” The Solver cackled
As The Solver pulled J closed J found herself with a moment of agency and kicked the beast in the head with one of her legs. A unsettling squish was heard, but J didn’t bother to check the damage just extending her wings out and flying away. She zoomed up into the sky still little minded, she had no where to go and it would be a matter of time before it came up here. As she hovered above the clouds a familiar building caught J’s eye.
She remember going to see Doll’s hideout there, chances are The Solver already knew Doll was there but it was a gamble J was willing to take. Anyone was better than The Solver right now.
Swooping down and trying her best to get into a big minded headset J found herself crashing into snow absolutely stacking the landing. Which only made more tears, J tried her best to whip away any that were flowing. It didn’t help she felt her uniform become damp and soiled the smell being worse. J tucked her legs to her chest and tried self rocking to soothe herself. Her body shaking with fear.
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Deep in the building in some kind of gymnasium, Doll found herself just shooting some hoops. It’s not like she was training for anything going back to Outpost-3 was impossible. Especially since they are now chummy with V.
The thought of her colony accepting and welcoming the beast who slaughtered her parents was enough to make Doll seethe, her hands gripping the ball tightly so tight it popped. Doll’s hand crashing into each other as air flicked on her face. Great, another ball down, that’s what three tonight? Doll thought.
But her attempts to continue this activity were halted by the sound of a large object crashing into the snow outside then followed by loud sobbing. Normally Doll wouldn’t pay this idea much attention but curiosity always was her weakness. Making her way towards the sobs Doll could see the ever so faint yellow lights out of the occasional window. That concerned her picking up the pace, the only Dissmbler that would know of this location would be… J and well Doll didn’t take her for a crier. Not to mention to increasing smell of oil and other foul scents.
Opening the school doors Doll saw as J wasn’t wailing on the ground. She quickly rushed over to comfort her. Over the weeks Doll had found a soft spot for the Dissmbler finding her company enriching. Though what came out of J’s mouth Doll wouldn’t have expected if she had a thousand guesses.
“J-J what’s wrong?” Doll asked placing a hand on J’s back
“Wah, bah bah ah… M-mama” J’s words sounded less like a sentence and more like babbling akin to an infant dronling, her voice was also more higher pitched.
J looked up at Doll with pleading eyes, Doll could tell this wasn’t the same drone mentally right now. She was shivering and babbling chewing on her fingers. There was a certain sense of fear from J that Doll had never expected, a fear of judgment a rejection. None of which would help right now. Doll thought back to when she was younger and night terrors would be a common occurrence, always involving a solver vision of some kind.
So without thinking she mimicked her mother’s actions pulling J into an embrace and petting her head gentled humming a soft tune. J didn’t hesitate to cling to Doll immediately burying her face into Doll’s chest. The two sitting there for a little while before J’s sobs dwelled down.
“You good to talk?” Doll asked lifting J’s head up
“Mmm” J mumbled and shook her head “mhm n”
“Ok” Doll sighed trying to work out how to get information out of J to properly help
“Do you know what is going on with you? You know not to be able to talk” Doll asked softly seeing as J flinched from the last question
J shrugged her shoulders and titled her head back and forth to gesture a “so-so” or “sort of” meaning. Doll seemed to think for a while, she definitely knew J wasn’t necessarily mentally herself right now but the words escaped her.
“Do you need my help? With whatever this is?” Doll said thinking this was probably a better question
J nodded fast as she clung harder to Doll.
“Oooohhh ok…. Um so is what I am doing right now helpful?”
J nuzzled Doll and babbled a little, seems yes she was helping her. J acted more like a dronling than her age right now from how childish her actions were. Doll didn’t know how old though… obviously to young to talk properly so infant? Really slowly developed toddler?. If that was the case J really did need Doll to do a lot.
She was thinking of ways when a rustle from a bush got J more vocal again. Whimpering loudly and burying her face again, Doll could feel J becoming more damp and something hot in her lower regions which seemed to upset the small minded drone.
“Shh shh it’s ok J-J, it’s just a” Doll looked up her screen detecting movement
Flying out of the bush was a small watchdog, bird like creatures with cameras for heads. This one resembling some kind of sparrow.
“It’s just a watchdog J, a small little drone like you” Doll said lifting J’s head up to see the drone was no harm
J was in awe of the watchdog but quickly turned her attention to the uncomfortable nature of her situation. She was wet,dirty and tired so everything kind of sucked worse yet J couldn’t tell that to Doll properly. So just pulling an arm doll had wrapped around her to her legs she tried to give clues.
“Uh ah ah mmm” J said as she tapped Doll’s hand on the area that was rather damp
“I see yeah much mess” Doll nodded
“Mmm wah”J babbled
“Do you not like that?”
J shook her head and huffed. Doll couldn’t help but giggle a little, despite everything it was still J a neat freak who couldn’t stand mess. But then it dawned on Doll she didn’t necessarily have the means to dress J effectively, none of her clothes would help her right now all to baggy and very scratchy.
“Alright well I guess we should get you into something more comfortable kay” Doll said as she lifted J up into her arms
J nodded and held on tight to Doll.
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The two walking into the school building, Doll figured the kindergarten wing of the school would have the proper equipment for this little drone. As Doll reached the colourful hallways J cooed at the art and crafts. She reached out for them tracing her hand on the walls.
Doll kept looking for rooms that would have useful resources surely kids of kindergarten age would still need changes, it’s not like all human families could afford those necessities. After all she knew what kind of community humans had selfish and self centred, her mother told her enough. But schools seemed like a place where humans would help one another.
Stopping at a classroom and looking in Doll saw plenty of onesies,socks,diapers the whole work. There were also some changing stations, as well small bath areas. It’s not like they would need normal human soap but at least the tub would have a drain. J was currently staring at a butterfly decal, her tail flicking back and forth.
Doll entered the room J turning her attention to the pastel room. It was dark but their lights lit the room up somewhat.
“Alright J-J let’s get you changed and washed” Doll said putting J down in the tub
“Ah bwah” J cooed
Doll began to unbutton the blazer and undo J’s belt. The clothes quickly slide off though we’re soaked, a task for later Doll thought. J’s metal was stained dark black, Doll went to go get the wet wipes near by but before that she handed the little drone a rubber duck to play with. J was amused at the sound the toy made when it squeaked.
Lifting J’s legs up Doll tried her best to shine the metal back to its pearl white state. J giggling at the sensation the cold wipes felt on her metal.
“You are being so cooperative J-J, you feeling less well like this?” Doll asked as she finished wiping J down
J looked up with her big old eyes, as if to say she still needed help wasn’t quite back to her big age yet. Doll sighed as she looked around most of the outfits and diapers wouldn’t be able to fit around this larger drone, but J definitely needed something to cover her if she had an accident.
Solvering up a packet of nappies Doll moved one out, spinning her hand around the symbol changed and she enlarged the item. Moving it over hovering around J she narrowed her eye trying to gauged if this was the right size. J being mesmerised by the floating nappy.
She figured there was only one way to find out if this was the right size so putting the object down Dolly lifted J into her arms. J immediately clinging back on to Doll. Moving over to the changing station Doll placed J down gently, J still holding on to the rubber duck.
“Ok let’s spread your legs so I can get this on first try” Doll said as she moved J around, J giggling at the way Doll gave her small taps on her stomach.
“I think it goes there and then this way” Doll narrated to herself moving the fabric around snapping the clasp tight a crinkling sound being made as she did so.
It had been a while since Doll had to even think about this, last time being seeing Rebecca’s mum help her nephew at cheer practice. That was…. Woah seven or so years ago how time flies, Doll thought as she picked up a yellow onesie. Doing the same thing she did to the nappy the onesie became perfect size.
Doll slid the onesie up onto J, though a certain activity was distracting J from cooperating. Doll hated to do this but she needed to take the rubber duck away from the small minded drone.
“J-J I need that for a moment” Doll said reaching out of the duck
J whined as she pulled away huffing.
“Look I know you don’t want to give it up but we need to get you dressed” Doll sighed as she managed to get the duck from J’s grasps
J flailed her arms around reaching out of the object tears welling in her visor. Doll managed to pull one of the sleeves onto J’s arm though got smack a bit with the second one.
“Wa-wahhh” J cried out in sadness
“Hey hey no need for that you can have it back” Doll huffed “it was only for a while not forever��
Doll handed back the fuck as J looked at it, and winced at Doll’s scowling expression.
“Oo mm” J hid her face with her hands
“Oh sorry um girl? Kid? Baby?” Doll realised her usual face was scary to younger drones “please don’t cry look I am not mad…”
Doll stopped herself realising she is probably explaining to much to a drone that right now isn’t of the exact same reasoning level. Doll thought back to what J had called her, mama yes she consider Doll right now a mother figure so I guess she’s her daughter.
So with a deep breath Doll picked up J from the back and cradled her on the table. Stroking her hair.
“It’s ok J-J Mama has you Mama loves you” Doll was only really going off what her own mother would tell her “Mama is very sorry for scaring little old you”
J moved her hands away from her headband a little, showing her eyes as well.
“Mama?” J cooed
“Mhm that’s me” Doll softened her gaze as she held J gently “can you forgive me for scaring you? I won’t do that again”
“Mmm” J thought “mhm” J nodded as she wrapped her hands around Doll purring
Doll smiled as she gently rocked J back and forth humming a small tune. She saw as J was teething on the duck, figuring there could be a better option she walked around the room gently bouncing J. There she found some plushies and teethers. Picking up a few she expanded them with her solver.
“J-J” Doll said moving J out J looked up with wonder
“Do you want something nicer to suck on?” Doll said showing the sunflower pacifier
J nodded as she let go of the duck, Doll gently placing the pacifier in J’s mouth. Getting happy suckles and purrs. Doll couldn’t deny J was pretty cute like this, she seemed so less stressed not really agitated. Doll figured they were done here for now, not like anyone was going to enter the kindergarten area of this school, Doll could handle the washing later.
“Alright J-J let’s get you down for a nap” Doll said as she readjusted herself keeping J in her arms
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Laying the small minded drone down was easy J had seemed worn from wherever she was. She practically immediately fell into the sleep mode when Doll tucked her in. It was adorable, Doll as well felt incredibly tired though laying down she found herself slip into sleep mode as well.
Only awaken by the sounds of rustling and angry hisses. Opening her eye she saw as J was up right trying to pull at her onesie but failing to get it off.
“This stupid thing dammit” J hissed still with the pacifier in her mouth
With each failed attempt J would go back for just a few sucks and whine.
“You want help?” Doll yawned
J jumped a little at the noise looking down she blushed from embarrassment. Doll knew J was definitely back to a bigger age but didn’t know how old.
“N-No I can change myself” J huffed
“Then why haven’t you?” Doll said a little bit smug
J stayed silent then turn away, her tail tapped against the tent floor.
“I get if you don’t like putting up with me in this state” J said down trotted “I am not necessarily easy to manage”
Doll frown as she pushed herself up pulled J against herself, the bigger drone not resisting.
“Who told you that?” Doll asked
“It doesn’t matter” J said sounding upset
“Well I can assure you, your not that bad as you say you are” Doll gently ran her fingers through J’s hair
“Do you still want to be in this state?” Doll asked
J stayed quiet before answering “yes but I am not as young as I was”
“That’s alright” Doll said shrugging “I mean you can explain stuff now right”
“Maybe I don’t know if I can give every answer” J said pulling at her onesie “I’ll explain on the way but I need a change”
“Ok J-J” Doll kisses J’s forehead as J purred
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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Welcome to Wii Sports Resort!
2000s boy regression art 🐠📀🚗🎮 ft. a little boy with a taped chest; b/c binding does not make you less little !
Please do not s3xualize me or my art -- art & banner by me, pngs f2u -- REJA is my signature !!
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P.S. - chest tape is an awesome supplement to traditional binders or sports bras when done safely! Look for 4-inch cotton, silicone-free kinesthesiology tape if you can't afford trans tape. I have been binding for three years, highly recommended :)
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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Little Uzi time
🌻SFW interactions only
🌻Reblogs are much appreciated
🌻Commission sheet
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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hi! me again… may i request another fandom flag thingy? maybe murder drones regressor? been my newest obsession hehe… if u could kinda color code it to a disassembly drone’s color scheme id really appreciate it!! tysm!!
Murder Drones Regressor
Murder Drones Regressor, This term/flag can be used by a large range of people. Murder Drones fiction kins, Murder Drones Fictive, Those who are hyperfixated on Murder Drones, Those who’s special interest is Murder Drones, Those who are apart of the Murder Drones Fandom, etc. they just also need to be a Regressor (Agere or Petre) of some form.
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Flag Version(s), Heart with the murder drone’s skull in the heart, and Without Heart
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Icon Version(s), Heart with the murder drone’s skull in the heart, and Without Heart
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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lil Uzi
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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Baby mansion! J
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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The drones in my style. I did shade them, but I hated it so here it is
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butterscotch-little-zone · 3 months ago
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Baby N request
Requests are open! But I do have every right to turn anything down.
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