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old agere art reposting from my older acc!!!

grumpy baby ludgate, I love purple so I’m making her wear purple <333

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Would LOVE another agere agathrio fic!! My heart absolutely adores soft Mama Agatha and lil Baby Rio ❤️

“Rio’s horrible, no good, terrible day.” || agathario agerefic

— summary: Rio is having a terrible day, what really is the tip of the iceberg? Regressing deeper than she used to, being scared, small, and needy, but Agatha is there to see through her walls and help. (based on this post)

— a/n: this was so fun to write!! i really wanted to mess with a concept of messy crying rio, because we all know she would.

“…Mami, I don’t want a nap! I don’t need a nap, I don’t want, I don’t want!!!” Rio fusses, hot tears welling as a pitiful sob comes out of Rio’s mouth as her long brown hair messily spirals around her face. The younger was sitting in Agatha’s lap, grumpy cheeks puffed out as she huffed deeply, things were not going her way. A soft “shh” escaped Agatha like a lullaby, coming off as gently as Agatha could be, giving her demeanor that was getting a bit difficult for Agatha.

“Roo’, Baby? It’s alright, come on, what’s wrong, you usually don’t fuss like this when it’s time for a nap, my sweet, why are we so grumpy and fussy now huh? Tell Mami, Babygirl…”

Agatha's voice hushed in tone, she had to be calming as she started to pat the grumpy girl’s back more. Rio looked up at her Mami as her face was red and hot from all of the sobbing, her bottom lip jutting out as she sniffled a bit pathetically. Poor baby looked like a wet cat left in the rain from how hard she was crying.

How could Rio explain her horrible, no good, terrible day! It wasn’t even three o’clock yet and she was so upset!

The day first started with no Agatha in bed, which of course wasn’t a big deal, Agatha was grabbing groceries before the early rush, she had already told Rio that before going to bed last night! It was when Agatha came back— that she asked help for with the groceries, and with how Rio’s is she was always going to come first to help her girlfriend… especially with bugger items, so she insisted on carrying the watermelon— just for it to go SPLAT on her feet after tripping on the floor tiles!

“Stupid fuckin’ Melon.” This is all Rio could muster at the time to keep her from regressing.

Then, when trying to clean up, flies kept flying over the poured fruit, buzzing annoyingly in her ear, of course at first it wasn’t too annoying— but then, that’s ALL she could hear, it drove her crazy over the edge overstimulating, she was a strong girl, it wasn’t that serious, she couldn’t make it serious…

What made it worse was when she felt the fuzziness, it started creeping up on her at lunchtime, but she didn’t wanna be little— not today, she wanted to stay big, stay responsible, and stay good. She didn’t feel good, she felt like a big burden to her girlfriend, a big burden to her Mami…

Then over the tip of the Iceberg, she regressed… and she was dropped hard. Agatha of course, rushed over to calm her down, knowing her baby was going to regress any day now after a while, and of course with that, Rio isn’t the happiest.

“…..Bad.. bad day, ba-bad Rio, Too.. too small, mmm…!!!!” Rio said her eyes sputtering out with tears as she was being bounced on Agatha’s leg, the older frowning as she pulled the strings of Rio’s hair out of her face to get a better look at her baby girl. “I don’t want a nap, I-I don’t want to be… a burden…” Rio sobbed out those last words that quite literally made Agatha’s heart shatter into a million pieces.

Rio started punching the pillows of the couches, frustrated with so many thoughts but so many tiny feelings. Agatha quickly, but steadily, grabbed Rio’s fists and gently set them in her lap as Rio struggled and fussed, hot angry tears still pouring, her baby was so frustrated, she could tell. Her eyes were baggy, and her lip was jutted out, this really was going south for Rio.

So then Agatha did the only thing she could think to do. She started pushing Agatha into a firm embrace, patting her back with soft circles all over, whispering soft things like, “Shhh… it’s okay.. c’mon baby girl it’s okay…” The older’s leg still bouncing as she could hear Rio still fussing, but her frustration slowly left her, Rio naturally tiring herself out to have to calm down, and so the sobbing girl did.

“Mami’s gonna start talking okay, Roo’…” Agatha starts off her sentence carefully to which Rio replies with a small shutter breath, followed by a loud sniffle and aggressively rubbing her runny nose.

“You are never my burden baby.. you're my girl, you're my light, and I love everything you do, and that includes every part of you…” Agatha spoke, the rubbing of Rio’s back continuing. “You could never be a burden, you are nothing close to that. For you to even let me take care of you is something I will always wanna do, you’re my baby, babygirl…” Agatha said before letting Rio lift her head and the two stared at each other.

Rio yawned tiredly the tears stopping but her breath still hitching every second, and her lip quivering with no control. It looked like Rio understood a part of what Agatha said, but Agatha could already tell, her baby was so itty bitty.

“Honey, are you really little? Can you show me how many fingers you are?” Agatha asked sweetly as Rio stared back a little blankly, sniffling a little more as the younger messily wiped her nose.

Agatha crooned slightly as her eyes softened at Rio’s appearance. Her soft doe eyes droopy, her nose runny, and her face in a soft round pout, which Agatha knows what is needed is a nice long nap, so then Agatha sighed and held her baby tight, rocking her ever so slightly, which Rio allowed.

“Does my baby want a nap now..?”

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Do you think you could draw some more baby Rio and mama Agatha fan art?

Your art style is really cool and i like how you draw the characters! Thank you for all the art you have already drawn!!!

Super messy unfinished sketch!! <33 she loves cuddling up w her mami

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agatha’s cranky roo’ vidal . . .

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Pool themed agere moodboard 🌊

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Fort Under the Desk 🏢

╰┈➤ April Ludgate x Regressor! Reader

♡‧₊˚ ⋅ ― gender neutral reader. no description of features. no mentions of size, race or age.

It started with a blanket, then a pillow, then another, and then a shoebox labelled, ‘Important Nest Stuff - Do Not Touch.’

April never commented, not really, just shoved her chair a little sideways to avoid crushing the slowly growing pile of soft things accumulating under her desk.

Sometimes you meet someone who doesn’t thrive in, ‘normal person world’ someone whose brain just… does its own thing, so instead of fighting it, April just let it happen.

There was now a little one. A soft creature curled up beneath her desk on bad days, thumb sometimes pressed to lips, oversized hoodie swallowing them whole, headphones blocking out Pawnee’s nonsense.

Cue Andy. "APRIL! BABE. THERE’S A FORT IN YOUR OFFICE!" He was halfway inside before anyone could stop him. In his attempt to crawl in, he knocked over a precarious tower of Pringles cans, a rubber snake, and two plushies.

The little one scowled, breath sharp and hands hovered, they almost became defensive. With his golden retriever in human form energy, Andy immediately scrambled to put everything back. He held up a plush solemnly, “I’m sorry, small citizen. I didn’t know the fort rules.” A pause, a long assessing stare, and then a tiny nod. Approval granted. Andy’s in.

"THIS FORT IS AWESOME. WE NEED SNACKS. AND MAYBE A CAT. APRIL, CAN WE GET A CAT?" Andy shouted. "No." April answered, not even looking up from her computer.

One morning Ron stepped in and of course he noticed. With a mug of coffee in hand, he spotted the blanket pile with limbs poking out and let out a grunt. "Avoidance of adulthood. Wise." He returned fifteen minutes later with a plate of bacon and wordlessly slid it under the desk.

The little one, as deadpan as Ron himself, nodded solemnly. Respect was recognized. Treaty established.

Donna walked past an hour later, having to do a double take with her sunglasses sliding down her nose. "April. Babe. Why is there a kid eating Cheetos under your desk?" Without missing a beat April replied, "First, legally an adult" April voice was unmoving, "second, mind your business."

Human Resources noticed too. Even Councilman Jamm poked his head in at one point. “What the hell is this, a daycare?” April stared him down. “No. It’s a survival pod for people who don’t suck. You wouldn’t get it.”

Unsurprisingly, it is Leslie who swooped in like a tornado of understanding and over-preparation, and within 24 hours there was a binder: ‘COPY MECHANISMS, AND THE POWER OF SAFE SPACES: How Waffles, Friendship, and Empathy Save Lives.’

She distributed the binders to the department saying, "April, this is beautiful. You’re providing a low-stimulation, emotionally regulated support cocoon for someone who just needs it to get through the day. You are a hero."

April shrugged, "I’m not a hero. They’re just… mine. That’s all." Leslie replied with her usually energetic tone, "Exactly!" she beams, "also, I brought waffles!" After a few days, Andy and the little one had completely rebranded the desk fort. There’s a sign now: ‘The Fortress of Solitude.’

Ron walked past and peeked in, leaving a stick of jerky. No words just solidarity.

April sat at her desk, sipping coffee, and scrolling on her phone. She glanced down once catching the little one curled up, thumb barely in their mouth, Andy softly strumming nonsense on his guitar beside them. She doesn’t smile but, just for a second, her hand drifted down to brush over their hair. “Freakin’ weirdos,” she muttered but it sounds suspiciously like home.

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Yay! Amazing day out cheering on the bestist team EVER!

Pistol Shrimps moodboard 🏀🦐

Thanks @digital-slushie for help me with this one ❣️

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「 it ain't easy being green .ᐟ 」

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Hi i really want to make more 20+ agere friends! Please interact with this or dm me if you want to be friends!

This could be us!

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mama Aubrey so funny, so that's her funny faces moodboard 😊

Thanks @digital-slushie for help me with this one! 🖤

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CG Luna moodboard for @thecouncilofsmols! ✨

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Happy World Otter Day 🦦

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British Summer 🌳 ⛅️ 🐸

A summers day where it’s warm in the sun and cool in the shade. The wind is blowing enough to keep you cool even while running around looking for frogs. You even meet a friendly cat that follows you around on your journey. All you need to worry about is being back home for tea time with your mama/papa

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I need a mommy i just ate 3 chocolate chip cookies for dinner and now j have a tummy ache :(

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Need reassurance from a mommy

i want a caregiver so bad. just a mama to hold me until the bad thought go away. love me exactly the way i am. celebrate my good days without making me feel like a burden on my bad days.

Just want someone to be gentle with me.

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Snoopy moodboard