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Sorry for being gone for about a month yall ,, school has been a toll on me for sure :') however I was thinking about some things to write— and I thought of something

Would anyone be interested in any specific attack on titan, chainsaw man OR Omori agere fics? (If so PLEASE tell me in my inbox! Let me know if you wanna see something from them pls!) I've been really wanting to do those specific fandoms since I'm inlove w/them and need an excuse to write something related to it

I'm open for angst fics as well! Just pls be specific on your request so I can try and be as accurateas possible ♡ ~ Me

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Please send requests. Im bored!:P

Tell me a character you want me to write, and tell me promt I can work with. If you haven't seen my pinned intro it explains better. Just give into detail of what and who to write about and all that

Fine with anything like helluva boss or something, so don't be scared to ask if your request isn't from "child friendly" media

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"Biting Habits"

🍬 | had a tie on the vote ,, so my friend voted CG!Marshall to cut the tie. + title change! + flag theme colors belong to the Vampire CG flag from @/zack-agere

🍇 | gender neu pronouns used, petnames from Marshall (bats/baby bat(s)), physical touch like lap sitting, hugging and cheek/chin touch, reader doesn't talk (verbal status up to reader)

Promt/Cws: slight confrontation(?) | Marshall has a stern talking with his little about them biting people and gives them things to bite instead

Word count | 712 words

Your hand was held by Marshall's bigger and much colder hand. The kinda cold that'll make you shiver yet not be cold. That was the type of cold that was comforting and harmless I'd think. You two made it down the hallway of his home. the way his silence pierced the silent air gave you an idea that he probably wasn't pleased. Not angry, not disappointed, nothing negative per say. Just an unreadable emotion you knew wasn't negative. You finally arrive to his messy room. Clothes were scattered on the floor, cds and record players hanged on the walls, and his guitar left on his bed. The only thing looking somewhat decent in his room was his made bed. But you didn't complain. You visited this room many times of the week afterall. It was radio silent before Marshall broke the silence with a soft sigh. You felt him let go of your hand before you were picked up. His two hands slipped underneath your armpits as he lifted you up without struggle nor hesitation with his movement. He sat you down on the edge of the bed before he sat next to you. Silence filled the air as if he was expecting you to talk first, but when you didn't he let out another sigh; He lifted his legs up before he sat in a criss cross like position. "(Y/n,).." he began, not meeting your gaze just yet. "I heard what happened at the kingdom today. Gumball said you bit him.. is that true?" He finally met your gaze. His gaze wasn't intimidating but soft and gentle. "..." another wave of silence hit the air. Marshall than began to talk again as his gaze switched to his nails instead. "I left you to be babysat by gumball while I ran errands. I know, you weren't happy about me leaving you without telling you a few days ahead of time, that was my fault. But I had a business to take care of. A job little bats like yourself shouldn't get involved in." he playfully squished your cheek as he said this. In response you let out a squeal mixed with a somewhat giggle from your throat. He chuckled lightly before pulling his hand back. He sighed again before getting a bit serious once more. "But you bit gumball when he tried to put you down for a nap. Baby bats you know better, you can't go around biting people like that.." his face softened, before he continued after a moment pause. "I know, this is coming from me, a vampire who also 'bites people' but remember how I told you, that you can tell me about your feelings?" He tilted his head slightly once you gave a small nod. "Yknow you still can tell me how you're feeling. Gumball is also here to help if you need to talk. He isn't a stranger, bats. He's your babysitter and.. kinda like a second caregiver if you think about it.." he gave it a thought before shrugging. "Still, you shouldn't bite people.." he touched your cheek reasuringly. You knew he was just looking after you. there was no hint of judgement behind those eyes. Marshall turned away before grabbing something from his backpack once he unzipped it. "I knew an incident was going to happen again, so i uh.. got you a few things that I hope might help." He pulled out a few options. A stuffed animal ram with fake stitched on bandaids. It's sol purpose being to help relax your jaw and to chew on it. As well as a chewy, necklace and bracelet and a stress ball. You slowly picked up the stuffie and the necklace. Which Marshall happily helped you get it on, as well as the bracelet. Once you were settled you began to calm down the stressful feelings as you squeezed the stuffie to your chest. Marshall smile as he helped you back into his lap. Giving you a gentle kiss on the head as a sign of comfort before his arms caged around your body in a hug like way.

"Let's see If this ends up working out. If it doesn't, I'll bring you to the store to get one to your liking, yeah?" He smiled.

End!

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WIP drafts (pick which one i should post first)

"Spilled" ☕ CG!Wallace x reg!reader

"Spoiled" 🧼 CG!Zane x little!reader

"Little world, big Castle" 🍬 CG!PrinceGumball x reg!reader

"They bite because of me" 🍇 CG!Marshall x reg!reader

"It's temporary" 🍓 Flip!Hunter x reg!reader

🍬 basically a small rundown of what the fics are about. Okay 123, let's go—

CG!Wallace: you guys woke up early together and while making coffee you rook a sip and burned your lip. Wallace reassures and takes care of it for you

CG!Zane: you get spoiled by every ninja all day except for Zane. When coming bed time he has a hard time getting you into bed (CW: he is a stern and strict cg bc that's what i headcanon him as)

CG!Gumball: you are regressed and you run around candy kingdom. Alot to explore, and alot to learn! Gumball is there to help

Cg!Marshall: has a talking to for a biting little and gets them things they can bite instead

Flip!Hunter: he's a cg in this— this is mostly a directed comfort fic to transmasc littles. Hunter is headcanon as a trans guy in this, and he is there to comfort a gender dysphoric little

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✉ PLEASE READ (dont read If regressed)

(Something I need to bring to my attention.)

Hey everyone! This is just a quick post to remind everyone who follow or like my posts to follow my boundaries! I know majority just find my post, like it and move on— which is A-OK. Because I always add a dni BEFORE you read the undercut

But alot of people aren't following these boundaries. And it causes alot of blocking and sometimes account reporting. I do not accept 18+ only accounts on this blog. (Unless it's for safety of you and your blog IS sfw you're okay to interact) but if I click on your profile and immediately be met with a bio that states "18+" and "I'm a s*b or d*m" or whatever don't be surpeise I immediately block you or report you.

I love all littles who are bodily adults. But if you're nsfw/kink please keep that stuff in your bedroom PLEASE. This blog is ran by a minor. That is SAFE. FOR. WORK.

Here are my DO-NOT-INTERACTS just in case anyone shimmed passed it. I highlighted a few that are broken often when people like my posts.

Please respect my wishes and who I wish to have interact with this blog. this blog isn't for you— and if you happen to fall under these dnis kindly block me <3

Respect mine, and respect everyone's blogs before you like them. We're people to. I respect by not interacting with yours bc you only want adults interacting. Then respect mine.

Feel free to ask questions if you're confused or whatever

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"Eat your nightmares."

📚 caregiver!Wallace Wells × regressed!Scott fic

• Scott wakes up from a nightmare and regresses. Wallace comforts him

• pov : third

• ⚠ : Scott being tipsy (mention). This is 100% platonic! Please do not tag/see this as a ship fic.

• Word count: 633 words

Scott has been roommates with Wallace for awhile now. Wallace allowed Scott to bunk with him for a night because he was too tipsy to drive himself home. Ever since he kinda just stayed with Wallace. Wallace says he is annoyed with Scott about it, but in reality he doesn't really mind. Since they were roommates they knew alot about eachother. (As they are friends as well). And that included Scott's regression. He didn't really care about it and just shrugged it off— most of the time he wasn't involved anyways so why should he care? He wasn't really Scott's caregiver either; he was just there. As of lately now, Scott has been getting nightmares. Because of these nightmares he gotten more and more anxious about preforming on a live stage with his band. Mostly because of stage fright. And one of these nights weren't any different than the other nightmares he's been having. He woke up drenched in his own sweat and tears, as if this was a nightly routine. Scott stared at the wall beside him for a few minutes as if he was trying to comprehend what was going on. He groaned lightly as his fist balled to his side. He lifted his hand to his face and rubbed his exhausted eyelids. He held back the tears as they began to well up in his eyes. "I don't think I can do this.." he muttered under his breath. Since their band was getting more popular over the past few months they had a chance to show their talent on a live stage. But lately as the nightmares of him making a clown out of himself gotten more frequently, he grew more and more uncomfortable with the idea of preforming on the stage. Scott was so lost in his own thoughts that he didn't know Wallace shifted in the bed. "Same nightmare again?" Wallace asked in his monotoned sleepy voice. Scott snapped out of his thoughts the second Wallace began talking to him. He looked over at him with tears beginning to break from his eyeduct barrier. Warm tears fell down and painted his cheeks. He nodded as a response, not knowing how else to respond without his voice breaking. Wallace stared up at Scott before sighing. He sat up slowly before he opened his arms up. "Cmon Scott, in my arms." He encouraged him to do so. When Scott scooted over and wrapped himself in Wallace's embrace; he locked his arms around Scott, immediately soothing him. "Shh, shh.. it was only a nightmare bud." He reassured. Scott was trembling like a leaf as he sniffled. He buried his face into Wallace's shirt while his grip on Wallace's torso didn't falter. Wallace let out a soft sigh before resting his chin on Scott's head. "Yknow," Wallace began. "You're gonna do great." He said quietly. "I've seen you guys preform million of times before. I know I act like I don't care sometimes, but I promise you that you're gonna nail the performance." He said with a matter of fact tone. He lifted Scotts chin so his gaze would match Wallace's gaze. "You're doing great. Just keep being you." He whispered before bringing his lips to Scott's forehead, reassuring him with physical affection. He never was good at it, but he somehow was good at cheering up others. Scott looked up at Wallace as his tears slowly began to dry on his skin. "Promise..?" He asked hoarsly, but otherwise grateful for Wallace's reassurance.

"Promise." He repeated. "Now let's go change your clothes. You're sweating through your shirt." He nudged him lightly before his free arm hooked underneath Scott's legs to pick him up bridal style. He got up with Scott in his arms before he took him to change out his clothes.

End.

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🍼 Agere poll

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🧸 Busy | a SHORT agere fic

× A Call of Duty agere fic | CG!GHOST and gndrneu!reader | no specific little age (up to reader), | somewhat comfort fic (?), | third POV

× ghost is busy with work. reader is regressed and wants his attention

⚠ × Petnames used (kid, bud) for reader, (papa) reader calls Ghost, Touch (head kisses, lap sitting, head pats)

Word count × 546 Words

You crept into Ghost's office as the dusty floorboards creaked below your shoes. You accidentally regressed after a serious mission and felt guilty to bring it up to ghost about it. He's only been your caregiver for a few months, yet, you were very close to him. I mean he was a decent caregiver. He cared alot about you, and treated you fairly despite how he seemed like outside of who he really was. He was a stern person and just wanted to get through his missions without a hitch. But with you, he seems to grow soft. There was a glare in his eyes that seemed to softened when you're around. You peered from the doorway as you held your stuffie close to your chest. As if you loosened your grip it will slip through your fingers. Ghost was on the opposite side of the dark room. seeming to be busy with some paperwork Price gave him to do. He seemed very focused as he didn't seem to notice you yet. You were debating whether or not to bother him. He seemed very busy to be taking care of you right now— yet your mind just kept repeating "Papa". Over and over. Wanting nothing more than to get his attention. You gave into your mind as you made your way to his desk. When you made your way to his desk, you stood quietly by his side until he noticed you. He didn't seemed to notice you until his gaze slowly wandered to you, pausing his work before his gaze moved back to the papers. "Kid." He greeted you, but didn't look at you. You looked at him with pleading eyes as your gaze fall on your stuffie. Which was a small panda bear that Ghost gave you awhile back. You looked back at him before you stood on your tippy toes, slowly putting the bear on his desk. Which as you hoped, he finally drawn his attention to you. His eyes softened from his hardened expression before he looked down at you. "Hey bud. How are you?" He finally asked. You wanted to answer but your words got caught in your throat. You just wanted his attention at this point. You slowly raised your hands to gesture with your hands. As they closed and opened again a few times. He seemed confused for a moment before he connected the dots. Without a moment of hesitation his arms outstretched until they slipped underneath your arms. Using that as a leverage to pick you up and place you in his lap. He rubbed your head affectionately, gently kissing your head as a sign of love. He used one hand to wrap around your stomach to keep you in place before his free hand grabbed your stuffie and putting it on your lap as you held it close. Ghost's smile turned into a slight frown, seeming sad. "..kid." he finally spoke up in a soft tone. "I'm sorry, papa's been busy lately. I promise when I get this paperwork done, I will give you all my attention you want." He reassured. You only smiled and did a small nod. "Okay papa" you replied. Ghost smiled before resting his chin on your head.

"You're a good kid, (y/n)."

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{ 📌 } Hello and welcome! 🍰

Welcome to the blog! I will write agere fics! I do have an account dedicated to a similar concept, but that didn't include agere specifically. Plus that blog is making me lose motivation writing everytime I look at it (half jokingly) so I hope I can deliver good agere fics now and then on this one. Below the undercut I will tell you what I will write, what I won't write, and my DO-NOT-INTERACTS

I will write anything that is fictional stories! So this includes agere comfort, scenarios, etc. I will write CG!(insert character) x reg!(insert character) or CG!(insert character) x petreg!(insert character). I will also do CG!(insert character) and reg!reader / CG!Reader x reg/petreg!(insert character), etc. I will happily write fics of a cg character and a reg character from the same show. Example: Regressor!Miles and CG!Peter.B. yk them being canon characters.

I will also write (MAYBE ANGST, depending the situation—). Comfort, fluff, sfw, so on..

What I will NOT write: nsfw, petplay, age play, suggestive scenes, heavy angst (the characters die, heavy injury, etc). I will never write NSFW or smut! This isn't what this account is about. Plus this account is run by a minor!

Fandoms I will write for! ; host club ouran high school, MHA/BNHA, Inuyasha, ATLA, Trigun Stampede, south park (teenager years), Naruto, rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles, red dead redemption 2, GTA5, the amazing digital circus, the owl house, Sally face, stranger things, soul eater, Lego Monkie kid, legend of Zelda, DC comics, helluva boss, adventure time, genshin impact, Pokemon, ok ko, HxH, Toilet bound hanako kun, Demon slayer, chainsaw man, resident evil, etc.

You can request anything outside of the fandoms I've written above, but these are na option to choose from, and what I will write for if nothing is requested

⚠️ DO NOT INTERACT LIST ⚠️

DNI if you are : nsfw, kink, "sfw kink", map/pedo, Zoos, Pro/comshipper, bigotry (homophobia, transphobia, racism, ableist, etc), age play (including Ddlg, ddlb, mdlg, mdlb, etc. Just don't interact.), Incest, weirdos.

Extra notes! If you request anything, please be specific with what you ask/want! For example give me a scenerio or tell me something that may be leading up to the point or something that happens during or after. And please be specific with the gender if you ask for a reader fic. If this isn't specified I will automatically make the refer neutral or nonbinary. You can include wether the reader be fem!, Masc!, Neu!, Genderfluid!, Etc. Just please be specific on a gender!

❌ bad ask example: can you make a hxh agere fic? (Even though it isn't directly bad, I can't go off of a sentence to go off of. I prefer if it was specified so I know WHAT to write.

✅ good ask example: can you write a masc!reader with CG!Leon from resident evil? The reader is sick and regresses so Leon takes care of them (this is more specified and something I can work with it)