#indoor playground slides

[play-zone]

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[kidcore-nostalgia]

[whimsy-stimsy]

༘⋆-ˋˏ Sprinkles (Dreamscape) stimboard

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[monopolymarketing]

10 Must-Have Outdoor Playground Equipment in School

Bangalore, often hailed as the Garden City of India, embraces the significance of outdoor playground equipment in Bangalore in a child's development. Against the backdrop of lush greenery and pleasant weather, parents and educators recognize the importance of open-air activities for fostering physical fitness, social skills, and creativity in children. This realization has fueled the demand for high-quality outdoor playground equipment, setting the stage for suppliers and dealers to play a pivotal role in shaping children's play experiences. For more details visit here :- https://monopolymarketingg.wordpress.com/2024/03/08/10-must-have-outdoor-playground-equipment-in-school/

[angelbaby-fics]

Ur finally opend ur request again yayyyyyy

So I'm very sick rn and I thought of daddy stucky x little reader x little Peter where she is sick but they dont notice it until they are at the avenger tower and she fell asleep while playing with her stuffys and her friends and Peter goes to daddy buck and is like "daddy tiny fell asleep" and he is like huh again? And then they found out that she's sick 🥺

Daycare Dilemma

Word Count: 1.2k

A/N: What a precious idea 🥺 I love older brother Peter & I love that you guys do too 💕 I changed up the request just slightly but I hope you still love it!! 💕

The day started just as well as any other day. You had breakfast with your family at the kitchen table, one of Steve’s records playing softly in the corner of the room while Bucky cut your pancake into bite-size pieces. Peter’s spoon chimed against his bowl as he shoveled sugary cereal into his mouth. The sun was a bit bright on your sleepy eyes, but aside from that you couldn’t complain. The mornings were your favorite part of the day anyways. 

Syrupy pancake bites scratched down your throat, but you chalked it up to having just woken up. Even Bucky could tell you were taking a bit longer than usual to perk up that morning, and he rubbed your back reassuringly as you took some sips from your water cup. You usually sat in your own chair, but today you ate breakfast in Bucky’s lap. He and Steve had some business to attend to at the compound so he soaked up every moment with you before he had to go to work. 

Thankfully, the compound had a daycare center not far from the meeting rooms, so they knew you and Peter would be in good hands while they were busy. Mr. Stark had spared no expense on all the amenities a kid could dream up and then some. There was a massive indoor playground with swirling slides that led outside the building into the courtyard garden, a motorized swing set that took you far higher than the swings at any park you’d been to, and a trampoline built right into the floor, surrounded by soft plush barriers to minimize injury. Staff members were always available for the kiddos that needed more hands on supervision, while F.R.I.D.A.Y. kept track of the more independant little ones. 

You often looked forward to getting to spend time there, but today, all you really wanted to do was stay curled up in Bucky’s arms. Steve could barely keep Peter’s hand in his as you all approached the daycare entrance, the boy’s excitement practically propelling him towards the door. Yours and Peter’s backpacks were slung over Steve’s shoulder, while Bucky focussed all his energy on carrying you. He could tell you were quiet, and clingier than usual; he assumed you were anxious about being separated from your daddies so soon after breakfast, and he wanted to drop everything and stay home with you. But it was a very important meeting, and a rather short one at that, and he whispered reassuringly in your ear that he’d be back before you knew it to snuggle on the couch for the rest of the day. 

Bucky sat you down in the younger kids area, correctly assuming that your lack of energy today was an indicator of a smaller headspace. This area had a big tent full of pillows and blankets, a big tv, and some soft toys and stuffies strewn around for you to crawl and find. Steve came over with the backpacks, puting Peter’s in a nearby cubby, and removing the pacifier and bottle from yours before putting it in the cubby as well. Peter was long gone already, climbing up the playscape as high as he could go. You took your things from Steve with a soft smile, immediately putting your paci in your mouth and leaning up to tap it against your daddy’s lips. Then you reached out for Bucky so you could do the same for him. 

“We’ll see you soon, okay lovebug?” Bucky said softly, tugging his thumb across your cheek. 

“We won’t be long, promise. Love you, babydoll.” Steve added, and the two stood up, leaving you in the baby room as they went back out into the main room towards the exit.

“Make sure to keep an eye on your sister,” Steve called up to Peter, who was perched on the top level of the playground with an arm stretched out towards the ceiling, “And no webs indoors!”

Peter lowered his arm dejectedly, rolling his eyes as your daddies turned to leave for their meeting. At the last minute he called out “Bye Daddy! Bye Baba!”

The tv was playing Winnie The Pooh, which you liked very much, so you gathered some of the pillows and blankets to make a little nest for yourself. You weren’t hungry for your bottle yet, so you set it aside as you got yourself comfortable. The daycare felt colder than usual, and your toes were feeling like little icicles in your socks, so you pulled as many blankets as you could over yourself, just your face peeking out to watch the tv screen. Your blinks got longer and longer until eventually you were snoring softly in the confines of the tent. 

It didn’t take very long for Peter to get bored of playing by himself, and soon climbed down from the playscape to look around for you. He might have missed you all hidden in your nest if his spidey sense hadn’t suddenly picked up your raised temperature and raspy breathing. Peter bounded into the tent and couched by your side, not sure if he should wake you up and ask what's wrong, or let you rest. He looked around the room for a daycare attendant or someone he could ask for help, but he saw a familiar face instead. 

“Hey, Angel!” Steve greeted, entering the baby area while Bucky signed you out at the entrance. “Are you checking on your little sister?” The meeting had been just as short as they’d promised. 

“Baby’s sleepin’,” Peter replied with a shrug, making Steve’s eyebrows furrow.

“Again? Did she sleep the whole time?” He asked, softly brushing aside the blankets so he could caress your face. He could tell from the moment he made contact with your skin that you were running a fever. 

“Everything alright in here?” Bucky asked, joining his family. He could feel Steve’s tenseness as he entered the room.

“Looks like we’re gonna have to give this one a little extra loving when we get home,” Steve answered, scooping you up with the blanket still wrapped around you so as not to disturb your slumber. He’d wash it and return it when you were better. 

“Oh? We have a sick baby on our hands?” Bucky asked nervously, mentally kicking himself for not noticing when he was feeding you breakfast. 

Bucky gathered yours and Peter’s things while Steve rocked you back and forth in his arms. Then the four of you made your way back towards the elevator up to your home floor. When the metal doors were within sight, Bucky gave Peter the ‘okay’ to run ahead and press the buttons for all of you, one of his favorite duties. When the kid was out of earshot, Bucky leaned over to whisper to Steve, hoping you were still asleep so you wouldn’t hear his insecurities. 

“I should have noticed, Steve. She sat in my lap all morning and I just thought she was tired.”

Steve shifted you over to one arm, your slumber undisturbed as you were pressed comfortably into the side of his chest. With his now free hand, Steve reached out to hold his husband’s.

“There’s no use worrying about it now, honey,” He rubbed a reassuring thumb against Bucky’s hand. “All we can do now is give her all the love she needs. And I happen to know you’re very good at that.” 

[backtothedrawingboard]

I've had this idea for a while (and I have no idea how to write it), but it's Jax getting stuck somehow in the jungle gym as him and the reader are playing around in there, or as he's chasing the reader. Then the reader decides to take advantage of that and tickle him hehe!

Then give him some kisses and cuddles as they work to free him because we love cuddles <3 Could be a nice playful fic!! Also yes I headcanon the tent to have a playroom/jungle gym because it would be so much fun

A Little Help?

Lee!Jax x Ler!Reader

Summary: Jax often chases you down to play; but it goes awry for him when he gets a little too clumsy in the Digital Circus' play structure.

CW: Tickle fic

TW: None

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You squealed and laughed as you bolted through the slides and tunnels. The Digital Circus' indoor playground was expansive and...surprisingly fun. You had gone through it before alone out of curiousity, but you didn't find it particularly interesting. But now that a certain rabbit was hot on your heels, it was the best thing ever.

You slid arms first down a slide and into a ball pit, disappearing into the depths. Jax slid down after you and stepped slowly through the pit.

"Where aaaare you, Princess?" he teased. His voice growled slightly playfully. You stifled a giggle and remained hidden. You peeked up at him from the top of the pit. He was wearing a loose pink t-shirt and a pair of your shorts. It gave him a bit of a girly look, but it was quite adorable. The second he was at the other end of the pit, you jumped out and scrambled up the slide again.

The rabbit's head whipped to face you and he laughed. "Hey! Get back here!"

"No way!" You had no idea what he was actually planning to do once he caught you, but you didn't want to find out. So far his chases have always started with him making a joking threat and ended in either a wrestling match, your hair getting messed up, or you getting tickled to death. So you didn't want to risk it. He didn't even say what he was planning earlier. Just that you should run. Soooo you did.

You didn't look back. You just kept running, huffing a little from the exertion. You darted to the rope jungle gym and wriggled through the gaps to the other side. You turned to give him a smug comment.

"Ha! Can't get me he-EE!" You fell back and covered your face. Jax hit the ropes like a torpedo. The comical "Twang twang!" echoed through the play structure. You peeked through your fingers to see your friend dangling in the ropes. His arms had somehow stretched and bent out of shape so that he was wrapped up suspended in the air. He looked frazzled.

"I- What the-" Frantic flailing proved that he was, in fact, stuck. You winced.

"Ouch! Are you ok?" you asked.

Jax chuckled and nodded. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine. I'm stretchy, don't worry." He wiggled a little, emphasizing the cartoony stretch. You giggled a little and sat down across from him.

"How're you gonna get out?" you snickered. You leaned back against your hands just to mock him.

The rabbit rolled his eyes and faked a scowl. "Yeah, yeah. Just help me, ya idiot," he said flatly. You tilted your head to jokingly think.

"I dunno...Why should I? You were chasing me down to do who knows what..." you reasoned.

Jax squirmed in the playstructure and growled. "You $&!hole. Get me out!"

You snickered and shrugged. "Nah. I'm good," you said casually. You pretended to look at your nails. "I don't think I wanna risk you attacking me."

"Why you little-!" Jax squirmed in the ropes and snarled cusses and threats. You sat back and smirked as you watched. As you watched, your eyes drifted down to his belly. His shirt had ridden up to reveal his fluffy purple belly. After a few more moments of flailing, the rabbit's eyes narrowed.

"What are you staring at?" he demanded.

You looked up and smiled innocently. "Nothing."

"Yeah, right. I know that look. I make that look. What are you scheming?"

You stood with a stretch and strolled over to him. "What? I can't smile without being up to something?" you giggled.

"Ugh. Of course you can. But not when you look so mischievous," Jax grumbled.

You stood in front of him and crossed your arms. "Not so tough now, huh?" you giggled. Before your friend could answer, you poked his belly. His belly jerked a little.

"H-hey!" he protested.

You smiled. "Awwww! Is the bunny rabbit ticklish?" you teased. A pink blush spread over his face.

"What? No..." he mumbled.

"Really? Then you wouldn't mind if I-..." You poked his belly repeatedly. Jax squirmed and tittered through his teeth but managed to hold back laughter. His arms pulls uselessly on the playstructure.

"W-wahait a minute..." he started.

"Nope!" You ran your hand through his fluff quickly, clawing your fingers. Your friend squealed and giggled.

"Wahahahait!" he laughed. You poked and skittered your fingers around his belly and sides.

"Why? You tickle me all the time. I think it's just some payback." You grinned and scratched the soft fur playfully. Jax squirmed madly and kicked his legs.

"Nahahahat theheheheeeere!" he squealed. You giggled and pinched his sides, causing him to try to curl up to defend himself. He let out short bursts of giggles.

"Princess pleheheheheeeeasee!"

"Wow, you're really dying there, huh?" you teased. "Please what?"

"Don't!"

"Don't what?"

"Tickle me!" he squealed.

You grinned and clawed your fingers in the air above his ribs. "As you wish."

You skittered all over his ribcage. The sound that came from Jax's mouth was like a panicked seagull. He twisted every which way and laughed hysterically. You giggled.

"Awww, Jax. Is it that bad?" you asked. The rabbit nodded frantically.

"Yes! Yes! It's bahahAHAHAHAHAAAD!" He shrieked. You laughed and continued skittering up towards his armpits. You poked around a bit before raking your fingers back down his ribs. He squealed and laughed.

"Wait! Wahahait!" he giggled breathlessly.

You smiled and raised an eyebrow, pausing the tickling. "Yes?"

Jax panted and went limp in the ropes. He took a moment to catch his breath and then looked up with a smirk. "Is that all you've got?"

You stared at him a moment in silence. He stared back. Silence.

"Alright. I'm tickling you to death." You squeezed Jax's exposed sides ruthlessly. He shrieked and squirmed, giggling and laughing madly. You smiled and tickled up and down his sides and belly.

"Y/N! Y/N!" he cried. You raised an eyebrow and pinched his hips, earning a squeal.

"Yes?" you asked.

"I cahahahan't! Stahahahaaaaap!"

You giggled and slowed your tickling. Jax panted and went limp, dangling in the play structure. His happy smile didn't escape your notice.

"Awwww," you cooed. "Did someone enjoy that?"

Your friend flushed pink and scoffed, a scowl replacing his smile. "No. Of course not. I was just humoring you."

You rolled your eyes and reached up, pulling the ropes away from his arms. "Uh huh. I'm sure."

The rabbit flopped onto the ground dramatically and huffed. "You killed me," he growled.

You giggled and sat next to him, pulling his head into your lap. "Sure I did. It's not like you goaded me on and didn't protest for a little while."

Jax rolled his eyes and averted eye contact. "Shut up..." His pout turned to a happy smile again as you scratched the base of his ears. He leaned into the touch and purred. His tail wagged and his ears twitched.

"Awww..." you mumbled. "You happy now?"

"Shut up and pay attention to me..." Jax mumbled back. You scratched and stroked his ears and scratched under his chin, occasionally giving him little belly rubs.

"Not so tough anymore, huh?" you giggled.

"Mm. Shut up..."

[elizabethsnuts]

Runaway Baby

WinterWidow x Daughter!Reader

Summary: The Avengers take a trip to an indoor playground with a baby that loves to climb and hide.

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It was a sunny weekend, and the Avengers decided to take a break from their heroic duties and enjoy a day out with their families. Bucky and Natasha had obviously brought you along for the fun. The indoor playground was bustling with activity as the Avengers' children ran around, laughing and playing.

While the kids explored the colorful play structures, the adults found a spot to relax and enjoy some lunch while having the children in eye view. Bucky and Natasha sat at a table, keeping a close eye on you, while you crawled away as fast as your tiny hands and knees could carry you.

Natasha sighed, reaching out to pick you up and bring you back to the table. "Come on, sweetheart. You can't climb up there. It's not safe."

Bucky chuckled, watching your determined attempts to climb on the high equipment. "She's got your adventurous spirit, Nat."

As Natasha held you close, you were wriggling and squirming to get back down to set off on your little mission. Tony who couldn't resist making a funny remark. "You guys should specialise in baby chasing, seems you have quite the experience."

Bucky rolled his eyes playfully. "Yeah, thanks for that, Tony."

Natasha made the terrible mistake of putting you down to go quickly grab a high chair for you. Just as your little knees hit the floor, you were off, scurrying down over to the play equipment to hide away from your mama who in your mind was rudely trying to confine you like a prisoner.

Just as Nat set down the high chair, she was already heading over to the playground, now realising what she had done.

“Y/N/N my love, where did you go this time, come back to your mama”

Spotting you hiding under a slide, she quickly makes her way over to you and scoops you up. Holding you close to her chest, she heads back over to the table with an amused expression on her face. You who, despite being very irritated with your mamas choice in actions, ended up settling into Natasha arms.

Natasha then placed you in the high chair, and strapped you in securely to assure you don’t break your way out. But once again you continued to wriggle and attempt an escape.

Chuckling, Natasha leaned closer to you and began to talk to you. "Now, Y/N, you need to stay in your seat. We don't want you getting hurt, do we?"

With your tiny hands resting on the high chair tray, narrowing your eyes at Natasha, pulling off a classic Romanoff-glare. Natasha couldn't help but be amused. "Don't give me that look, little miss. You're just like your mama."

The other Avengers couldn't help but comment on the striking resemblance between you and Natasha. Thor smiled warmly and said, "She truly is a miniature Black Widow."

The day at the indoor playground was filled with joy, laughter, and the delightful chaos that comes with raising superhero children. And amidst it all, Bucky and Natasha cherished you, the spitting image of your mother, whose fearless spirit only added to the charm of their extraordinary family.

[one-time-i-dreamt]

Lin-Manuel Miranda and I went down two slides next to each other on an indoor playground to cure my fear of slides, but they turned out to be waterslides. I’m not actually afraid of slides.

[tsams-killswap-au]

Hi Sun, hi Moon! :D How do you guys attend to the children? I know Sun had that Killcode, I imagine since it's a complicated code to derive from your normal programmed coding, it took a while to separate? I'd assume if it was like, super progressed, most likely it'd have taken.. at least a few weeks or maybe a month/more? :P

Also can I hug you guys :3

Sun: Oh!! Our first ask!! How exciting! 

Sun: Okay, okay, I practiced this, okay, *inhales*

Sun: Here in the Superstar Daycare, we offer a safe and clean space for the children to play in! We provide toys and activities, such as arts and crafts, games, read-aloud times for books both entertaining and educational, movies and television shows, healthy meals for lunch and tasty treats for snacktime, and plenty of indoor playgrounds for the children to run out their energy! We have castles, the many tunnels of our play places, slides, and the ballpit of course! 

Sun: I supervise the children at all times and ensure they’re always playing safely and having fun! I lead during activities, and help ensure all of our little superstars have something to do and are comfortable! I’m equipped to care for children with special needs, or various allergies or conditions! In the event of an injury, I’m programmed with first aid training. 

Sun: And after hours, I clean the daycare and keep it washed, sanitized, and spotless!

Sun: And MOON–!

Moon: … 

Sun: …

Moon: …

Sun: …

Sun: –Isn't here a lot of the time. 

Moon: Nope! 

Moon: I just supervise naptime. (I think you mean I supervise naptime most of the time.) I make the kids lay down and sleep. (I usually end up doing that cuz he doesn’t show up for WORK very often–!) If they don’t wanna, moondrop candies work WONDERS. (At least that’s one of the NICER ways you deal with the kids.) 

Moon: I dunno what you want from me, I’m not good with kids. 

Sun: Says the guy I’ve caught reading bedtime stories and singing to the kids.

Moon: *AHEM* They also want to know about the killcode and how we separated. 

Sun: Oh… they do? I don't, I don't, uh… 

Moon: I can take this part. 

Sun: Yeah… please…

Sun: …You're better at the sciency stuff anyways! 

Moon: Alright, about that.

Moon: The only thing I will say about Sun's Killcode is that IT wasn't the issue when it came to separating.

Moon: What sucked about separating was that Sun and I were built in such a way that everything we were was intertwined. Our minds, our codes, all of it was built to rely on both halves being there. The body itself was designed to have two separate AIs, and it was a HUGE RISK for the body to only have one AI after one of us left. (In their infinite wisdom, whoever made us designed us that way intentionally. The dick.)

Moon: Sun and I were so entangled that separating was a massive risk to us; if we weren't extremely careful, our minds could be damaged when being pulled apart from each other. So that was one thing, making sure we could unwind our codes without breaking either of us.

Moon: The Killcode wasn't a big deal when it came to this; that thing was just one bit of code among a million others.

Moon: Then I had to find a way to make sure Sun's body could survive only having the one AI instead of two, and THAT was a whole thing...

Moon: I started researching this as soon as Sun and I stopped fighting  You really wanna know how long it took? It took over a YEAR! A year of research trying to figure this out, only a few hours each day, in the short periods of time when I was able to move when the lights were out. Once the lights came back on and Sun was back out, I couldn't DO anything.

Moon: It was HELL.

Moon: ...

Moon: But, as for when we finally had everything ready, the actual procedure itself only took about a day…

Moon: We were sitting around, hooked up to the computer down in parts and services, and the computer combed through our heads to make sure everything was in the right place.

Moon: (At least, that's what it was SUPPOSED to do... Except now we find out it might have made an error and given me too much of Sun's code... his killcode...)

Sun: (Um...)

Moon: As for the Killcode, all you need to know is it's gone now. Sun doesn't have it anymore. 

Moon: That was a fair question to ask though.

Sun: *AHEM!* Okay, okay, that’s all they need to hear about THAT! Moving on!! 

Sun: …

Sun: Oh yeah there's one more part to the question! 

Sun: They wanna know if they can get a hug!

Moon: Oh do they.

Sun: If you want to, sure! I give the kids hugs all the time, so why not! 

Moon: No you may not. Don't touch me.

[autistpride]

Autism Acceptance

Prompt 11: Coffee shop AU

Wordcount: 1000

@wolfstarmicrofic

Remus had trouble finding work. He put in applications everywhere, for any position, because he was desperate. Despite passing all his courses and gaining the required GCSE’s, he bombed his interviews. So he had told his parents that he would take a gap year instead and get some work experience. Only no one called him for an interview and the few that had, turned him away within minutes.

After nearly two months, Remus finally came clean to his parents about his lack of employment. His mum had to hold his dad back from giving a few of the places he applied a piece of his mind. Never one to allow Remus to give up, Lyall decided he would open up his own coffee shop and hire Remus as an employee.

Everything moved quickly and soon The Full Moon Cafe opened its doors. A small quaint little hole in the wall shop that mixed coffee, library, and children’s playground together. One corner of the shop held a little indoor climbing structure, slide, and foam floors for children. The other two walls were covered floor to ceiling in books that people donated. The last wall housed the single unisex toilet and the tiny kitchenette space. It also had the counter and display case that showed off the day’s delicious baked goods that his mum made fresh every morning. 

It took Remus some time to get used to the position and how to make all the different drinks, but everyone was patient with him. By the time his gap year was over, Remus was a pro and asked to stay on instead of trying for university again. He had learned all the regulars names, memorised their orders, and even went so far as to have them ready for when they walked in. Remus hadn’t encountered a rude customer or a confusing order once, that could also have to do with the fact that it was a fairly small town and everyone knew everyone. No one came into the cafe that didn’t know Remus was autistic, at least not until Sirius Black. 

The bell dinged over the cafe door and the prettiest guy Remus had ever seen walked in one after the other. Remus had never seen anyone like them before. They were total opposites yet so oddly the same.

“I’ll have an iced Ristretto, ten shot, venti with breve. five pumps vanilla, seven pumps caramel, and four Splenda poured not shaken, but placed into a trenta cup so it doesn’t splash out the top.”

The look on Remus’ face must have betrayed him because the man looked at Remus and immediately changed his order. “On second thought, I’ll just have a tea.”

Remus nodded and rang the man up, asking for his name. 

“Sirius. Yes I am serious. Sirius, like the star,” the man said while pulling his hair back into a scrunchie he apparently kept in his pocket.

Remus wrote the name on the cup and poured the hot water into it, placing the loose leaf tea into a disposable tea bag and setting it into the cup to steep before handing it to Sirius, the star. 

Sirius nodded his thanks and set up at a small table near the entrance. 

For the following four days later Sirius came back, once again ordering a tea and nothing more. Remus didn’t work weekends, instead his friend James took those shifts. James played football with the local club and attended courses at university during the week, so he took all the weekend shifts.

Remus couldn’t get Sirius out of his head all weekend and when he showed up for work on Monday, Sirius was there right at opening. 

Another week went by and Remus and Sirius had started to talk more, just general pleasantries and small talk. Sirius never ordered anything more than tea and sometimes a pastry. Remus knew he could make complicated orders and he knew Sirius knew after two weeks sitting in the cafe and listening to some of the complex requests from customers that came in, but Sirius never asked for his original order again. 

That third week, Remus had Sirius’ tea ready by the time he walked in every morning, not unlike the other regulars. Yet what Remus never said was that Remus practised at night after the shop closed up. He was determined to get Sirius’ original order right. It took him another week to manage it, and when he did he cheered and danced around the shop.

Monday of the fourth week, Remus handed  Sirius his order when he showed up. Sirius looked at the cup confused. 

“Remus this isn’t a tea” he said with his brows furrowed and his nose scrunched up.

Remus shook his head no with a grin, “no its not.”

Sirius took a tentative sip of the drink and his eyes widened in surprise, stormy grey meeting golden.

“You made my order.” 

Remus nodded, proud of himself.

Sirius took another drink and moaned as if he was drinking the best thing he had ever tasted.

The noise was absolutely obscene in Remus’ ears and his ears turned dark red and his cheeks flushed. 

“Remus this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. You remembered something I told you like a month ago and you, you practised this didn’t you?”

Remus simply shrugged like it was no big deal. 

Sirius set the cup down on the counter before leaning over the counter and wrapping his arms around Remus in the most awkward hug Remus had ever experienced, and he experienced a lot of awkward hugs. 

When Remus didn’t return the hug Sirius dropped his arms and stuttered through another thank you and practically ran to his usual table, forgetting his drink on the counter. 

Remus looked down, seeing the cup, and bit back a laugh before walking it across the cafe to him. 

“Oh fuck thanks,” Sirius mumbled. 

“Hey SIrius?” Remus asked, “can we try that again?”

 Sirius smiled and nodded.

[riabunn]

weirdcore tower character designs part 3! 👁️🗼

surprise surprise! this batch is a two-in-one!

Thingies are the toppins of weirdcore tower, based off of different objects commonly associated with weirdcore. they are Flower, Mushroom, Smiley, Meat, and Moon. moon is inspired by mac tonight from mcdonald’s

Thing Terrors are the toppin monsters of this au. they reside at an abandoned kids party venue which has games, indoor playgrounds and live performances where the terrors performed. the venue also serves food such as pizza, popcorn and juice, often having weird toppings/ingredients like eyes and teeth. more info on specific terrors: the meat terror is a decapitated butcher with his head replaced with a slab of meat. the decapitation was a HUGE part of the downfall of the kids party venue. the moon terror’s reference to mac tonight is much more evident. instead of shouting DINNAH! he shouts PARTEH!

the fakes and bruno are pretty much the same. clones like them can be glitchy in terms of speech and acts. how much they glitch depend on how stable the clone is. they can do any glitch you can think of that happens in video games. if a clone turns scary, their voice may sound deep and demonic, and/or their eyes bleed out black, and they become glitchier

fake peppino is the same strange goopy frog-acting being as his original version, but despite how he looks, he’s not quite the friendly guy that a lot of fans make him out to be, he’s actually quite terrifying. i imagine him to have a similar goal to RecD’s interpretation of him: HE WANTS PEPPINO ON THE PIZZA. as he’s unstable, he’s glitchy, but not as glitchy as fake ria. like seen near the end of RecD’s PTNE lyric video, he always makes pizza with strange things. PIZZA IS INEVITABLE. YOUR SKIN IS STUFFED CRUST.

the other bruno, can simply be referred as just bruno, this is not the same bruno that was peppino’s mentor. i have a hc that the version of bruno (ill refer him as the real bruno) you see after escaping from fake peppino is the mentor of peppino and passed the torch to him. no one except pizzahead knows what happened to him, which he was used to make fake peppino. in this au, it’s almost the same case, but it’s something very strange and unexplainable on what happened to him. the other version of bruno never actually existed in the waking world as was made by pizzahead’s equivalent (i won’t show him yet) as a pure mockery against peppino and the real bruno, as a caricature showing a message that peppino and the real bruno will never be as perfect as the other bruno. he appears at a liminal abandoned pizzeria still named “Peppino Pizza 2,” as a mural on the wall and an outdoor window. and yes he can still turn scary and become glitchy when he’s like that

fake ria (who’s still not canon, she’s basically never gonna be a canon character) is the same extremely unstable, extremely hostile lizard-acting being. she is one of the most unstable clones, so she is extremely glitchy. just like her og version, she hates pizzahead’s equivalent for not making her as good as fake peppino or bruno. she has the same distorted voice, and her pitch varies even more, her pitch can slide a lot here too

be warned, they are actually not as friendly as they look…

and that’s it for this part! i already know what pizzaface and pizzahead’s equivalents will look like, but i have yet to think of stuff for mr stick, peddito, the doise, pillar john and gerome… maybe i can do bonus characters after i do said characters, such as maurice! see you in the next part!

[lady06reaper]

Drug Dealer! Kenny x Stoner! reader

This was requested by @mccormickgf ! I hope you enjoy it!

TW! MENTIONS OF WEED AND GETTING HIGH, IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THAT SORTA THING PLEASE EVACUATE NOW!

Kenny never thought he’d be in a situation like this, both romantic and work wise. I mean, yea, he does drugs, but he never thought he’d be slinging them for extra cash to be able to take care of Karen. But he really never thought he’d fall in love with one of his regulars either. You knew he wasn’t doing this for fun, he was doing this because he had to have the extra money, and of course you admire him too much to buy from anyone else. Weed was the only drug Kenny would sell, just straight bud and carts, and that was the only drug you would do. Truly a match made in heaven.

You had been buying from Kenny since high school really, you were the only girl who understood and was willing to buy from him instead of using your body as payment. You thought Kenny was attractive, but you would never stoop as low as that, and you had a good paying job so it wasn’t a problem. You and him had planned on meeting at his house when he got off work at the mechanics shop and picked Karen up from the babysitters, (it was really Kyle who said it’d be a good idea to have Ike and Karen play together). You got off work a little bit early so you swung by your house real quick to put comfy clothes on to be able to use the product as soon as you buy it. 

You got to Kenny's house just a few minutes after he did, you opened the door and braced for impact expecting a little ball of sunshine to come hurling towards you. But it never happened, you looked around and Karen was nowhere to be found, but Kenny was. He was sitting on the couch sorting out product and counting money. It was like an actual drug den but without the hardcore narcotics. There were beanbags and child friendly tapestries, so it could be Karen's indoor playground but also a safe area to get high. 

“Hey there hot stuff! What we looking for today? THC? Delta 9?” Kenny asked, looking up from what he was doing.

FIRST PERSON POV

“Got any indica carts by chance?” I questioned looking down at the table where all the Devils Lettuce products were sprawled out. Kenny nodded and handed me the cart, I pulled out my pen and twisted in the new indica cart. “Thanks Ken.” I turned on the pen and took a small hit to see how it’d affect me.

“It's on the house don’t worry about it,” Kenny shook his hand to emphasize the no money. I didn’t listen so without a word I threw down 60 bucks on the coffee table, it’s actually 40 but he deserves a good tip. He took one look at it and slide it back over to me.

“I said it’s on the house.”

“And I said it’s 40 plus tip,” I slid the money back to him, he slammed his hand on the money to prevent it from going back to him.

“I can’t take your money right now, it’s not that I don’t need it I do, it just feels wrong charging you seeing as how you’re a dear friend of mine.” Kenny looked me in the eyes when he said that. Dear friend of his? What kinda crack is he on? Kenny never spoke like that, and if he did he was high on something. He didn’t look like he was on something, but he’s also an experienced stoner so it takes a lot to even get him close to a high.

“Well then if you need it then take it, if not for you use it for Karen, I’m sure she’d enjoy some new toys or clothes,” I took my hand off the money and leaned back in the La-z-boy I claimed as my spot for when I come over. 

“You’re not wrong, I’m sure she would, but I just can’t take it.”

“Kenneth McCormick, if you don’t take this money I’ll just give it to Karen and take her on a candy shopping trip so she’ll be bouncing off the walls as punishment for not taking my money right here right now.”

“Jokes on you, I can just drop her off at Kyles and she’ll be his problem when she's on a sugar buzz,”

“Goddammit Kenny, why don’t you just take my money?”

“Because I love you!” Kenny raised his voice a little, he looked down in between his legs away from me as if he was ashamed. I was taken aback, we’ve known each other since elementary school so it wasn’t a huge shock, but it was to my mind. He wasn’t moving, he was waiting for my response to his confession. I got up, moved his arm away from his face, and sat down gently on his lap. He leaned back on the couch to make more room for us, I took his face in my hands to make him look at me.

“I love you too Kenny, and I truly mean it,” his eyes lit up, they moved down to my lips as if he was asking for permission. Before he could with his voice, I moved in and connected our lips. His lips were kinda cracked, but the chapstick I had on helped to lessen the friction between rough and smooth. We pulled away and smiled at each other, he leaned over on the coffee table to grab his pen and the remote to the TV. Kenny turned on a movie, took a hit of his pen, and leaned his head on my head that was resting on his shoulder. I took a hit of my pen and snuggled more into his shoulder, we both exhaled the smoke we were holding in and watched the movie for the rest of the night as stoner lovers.

[littlesunshine123]

Age regression Nursery

No NSFW accounts or activity in the nursery. Any interaction with this post or my account by NSFW accounts will result in getting kicked out (blocked) immediately.

Suggested regression ages 0-2. (Look out for more POVs for preschool, elementary, tweens, and teens soon).

Hey there bud! Welcome to your first day at nursery. I see you've already found the strollers which our staff/your cg use to bring you inside, let me get the gate at the door for you. Would you like some communication cards to use to express your needs? Don't worry, I'll be here the whole time if you need any help.

On your left, you see a large playpen enclosed crawling and play space. The floor is padded with EVA foam mats. There is a box full of toys including teethers, crinkle paper, stuffies, and large blocks. Another box contains board books. There is colorful chunky plastic slide. On the edge of the playpen, there is a play kitchen area with a play stove, play fridge full of play food, and some dollies.

In the middle, you see a path leading to outside. Outside is the playground! It is enclosed by a tall fence. There is a sized up version of two baby swings, an accessible swing for wheelchair users, a slide that resembles the one in the indoor play area, a path for stroller rides, and an open play area. The open area has a little tikes car, and a plastic basketball hoop with a foam ball.

It's time to play! Are you going outside or staying in? What activity would you like to do first? Ooh! Great choice bud! That sounds like so much fun!

Inside, to the right and back of where we started today, you see high chairs. There are cubbies against the wall for snacks and bottles.

Time for snack! Would you like a bottle or a sippy? You can have apple juice, milk (nondairy choices if you need or want), chocolate milk, or water. For our snack, we have animal crackers, cereal puffs, and applesauce, would you like any of those options? (We keep allergy friendly varieties if you need.) We can also get you something else to keep if you don't like our current choices.

In the front right, you see a naptime area. There is a row of cribs you can use whenever you get tired. A shelf next to the cribs holds three wicker bins. The first one holds several choices for blankies, the next holds stuffies, (though you are of course welcome to bring your own as well), the last bin holds more books. You are free to claim a bed for yourself to keep your blankie and stuffies safe. Above each crib is a mobile of various themes.

Let's pick a crib for nap time! Once you pick, it is yours for as long as you stay in nursery! First, let's pick a blankie! Do you want a knitted blankie, a fluffy blankie, a weighted blankie, a swaddle, or a sleep sack? Feel free to pick more than one, but know you can always switch if you'd like. Now onto stuffies, what animal would you like? How many stuffies are going in your crib? Make sure there's still room for you bud! Feel free to take a paci and/or a bottle to bed if you would like. Now, we shall read a story before nap time. Would you like to read a story about dinos, fairies, princesses, animals, pirates or something else?

Nap time is over! Feel free to stay in your crib, or get out and do anything you didn't get to do earlier!

I'm so proud of you bud! You made such good choices today! I hope you'll come back for nursery tomorrow!

NSFW accounts or activities are still banned from the nursery!

[purely-angelix]

Mama knows best!

Requested by {anonymous} | Written by purely-angelix

Cw: Biting, head banging

It had been a big day. You had already been to the grocery store, with the horrible lights that seemed to bare down on you. You'd been to the Laundromat to wash clothes, the dryers had been so loud when they turned.. Now you were at the indoor playground.. It was meant to be a reward from Mama! You had done such a good job being so well behaved all day so that mama could get her chores done but.. 

The other kiddos were just so loud. You wanted to go play but. You really just wanted them to stop screaming.

Mama noticed after awhile that you were nowhere to be found. Shed quickly gotten worried, checking under toy houses and even climbing up into the slides to see if you had gotten stuck. She was going to go ask for help when she spotted you under the play structure. Fingers tucked into your mouth, eyes shut tightly. 

You sat with your back against the play structures wall, rocking just enough that your head bounced against it in rhythm with your heart. Mama knew you had a real bad habit of biting your fingers when you were stressed, and the head banging wasn't new either. She knew you had reached your limit. 

Mama crawled under the play structure slowly, careful not to startle you as she approached. Careful not to hit her head on the lower hanging bars. "Hey, sweet pea.." It was Mama's voice! 

She always knew what to do, she would make it all better. You popped your eyes open, but didn't move away from the wall. 

She gave her sweetest smile, the one that spreads all the way to her eyes.. she always had it when she was in mama mode. 

"Can mama sit with you?" Mama knew that you weren't ready just yet to make your grand escape. She was happy to sit with you long enough to calm you down. "Here sweetpea.." From your diaper bag, mama produced a teether, your favorite one. She always kept it on hand just in case.

When you took the teether with one hand, mama gently guided your fingers away from your mouth and held your hand tight in hers. And without much extra effort, you were pulled up into her lap. Your head softly placed against her chest. If you wanted to bang your head back, you could. It would be softer, and it wouldn't hurt as much as the wall.

Mama always knew how to make it better. And she lets you sit like this for a good while, her fingers lightly playing with your hair, her soft breath calming above you.

"I'm ready to go mama.." your voice finally floats up, another soft smile stretching across Mama's face. "Then let's go bubba." Is her only response. She gathers you up, along with your diaper bag and takes you to the car. It has been a long day, it would be nice to get home.

"Whatcha want for dinner kiddo?" She already knows the answer, and when you squeal it she just rolls her eyes.

"Nuggets nn Mac n cheese!" Your giggles fill the car as she slips in with you, taking you home.

Home was always inviting. Your toys scattered about the floor of the living room. Your room a mesh of your favorite shows and toys and books and games, oh and you can't forget your favorite stuffie! He lives on your bed. You sleep with him every night.

Today was no different, especially after the playground.. You ran straight to the couch, pulled your favorite blanket up and mama followed close behind. She stood nearby, her hands on her hips as she surveyed the scene. "Want some cartoons?" She grinned before grabbing the remote from the TV and flicking it onto your favorite channel.

Pretty lights and colors fill the screen, as mama leaves to go make you dinner. You're safe here, and you know it.

Mama eventually comes back with your Mac n cheese and dinosaur chicken nuggets. She even remembered to separate the predators from the grass eaters! She is always the best.

You snuggle your head into her side as she turns on your favorite movie.

With your belly full, the lights dimmed down low, the movie playing, and a warm bottle full of milk.. you fall asleep in your Mama's arms, your worries long forgotten with your sweet dreams.

- Written for {anonymous} by @purely-angelix

[backtothedrawingboard]

Cutesy Stuff

Jax x Reader

Summary: You've been leaving little gifts in a secret spot in the playground for months. After receiving a gift in return, you decide to see who it was all along.

CW: Some content could be interpreted as gender dysphoria. However, it does not need to be interpreted as such.

TW: None

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You padded down the colorful halls of the Circus, lost in thought. Nothing was better than playing a song in your head to daydream about. You had no idea where anyone else was, but that was perfectly fine. Constant socializing was too exhausting to keep up with anyway.

You wandered over to the main sanctuary and hopped along a hop scotch board before heading to climb up a slide. No one else seemed to care about the indoor playground, but you thought it was pretty rad. You had a secret spot that you always climbed up to, placed something down, and returned later to find it gone. Maybe Caine took it? Or Bubble? Or maybe someone else. Whoever it was, you enjoyed the little interaction every time.

You crawled up into the tower and pulled back the hidden cabinet. As you expected, the small figurine you placed down a few days ago was no longer there. You smiled and pulled your pink seashell from your pocket. The last adventure on the beach was good for something. And Caine never caught the fact that you snuck a seashell out.

You placed the seashell on its spot. Hopefully whoever accepted your gifts would like it. You admired the view from the top of the tower, gazing around the open room. Zooble and Gangle were sitting together on a couch, apparently reading a book. Ragatha, Pomni, and Kinger were laughing about something on the stage. Jax was nowhere in sight, but he was probably either reading or planning a stupid prank.

After a while, you stretched and slid down a slide to get to the floor. Just a few days of waiting for your token to be taken...

~~~~~

You carried your new paper flower bouquet to your room happily. When you had checked your trinket hiding place, you found a small stack of different kinds of flowers made out of newspaper. As you went to open the door, your foot caught on something and you stumbled to the floor.

"Ha. Thought you would've learned better than that by now." That voice was unmistakable. When you looked up, Jax was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and his face settled on his usual half-lidded, smug grin. You rolled your eyes and sat up.

"Thanks. I needed all the nutrients that come from the floor," you said sarcastically. The rabbit just grinned more.

"I'm here to make sure you maintain your health," he replied with an amused lilt. You just rolled your eyes again and got up off the floor.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." You picked up the bouquet again. Jax's composed expression flickered to confusion momentarily.

"Where...did you get that?" he asked slowly.

You gave him an equally confused look. "Uhh. One of the towers in the playground. Why?"

The rabbit regained his composure and shrugged, looking bored. "Eh. Just curious. Ragatha give it to you? Seems like something she would make."

"No. I've been leaving little trinkets in the tower every few days and someone takes them. Guess they decided to return the favor."

Jax nodded. "Hm. Good for you. You have a secret friend." He sounded bored and slightly mocking. You sighed and pushed your door open.

"I...You don't...Ok. I'm leaving. Bye," you muttered. You caught that smug smirk again as you closed the door behind you.

You sighed again and looked around your room. The vase next to the lamp was the perfect place for the paper flowers. You arranged them to look nice and then crawled into bed for a nap. The flowers were so thoughtful. You had to figure out who made them. And who left them.

~~~~~

The Circus was quiet. There was no set day and night cycle, but there was an unspoken agreement amongst everyone of when "night" was. You climbed out of bed with a stretch and crept into the hallway, wincing from the sudden light. As you trotted out to the main sanctuary, you noticed a shadow in the tower. It was too quick to make out the shape, but it could be the culprit.

You hurried to the base of the tower and scurried up the platforms as quietly as humanly possible. This was it. After months of mystery, your secret friend was about to be revealed.

You hopped onto the last platform and looked up excitedly. It was a tall, slim figure. It must be Kinge-!...Jax? Your eyes widened in shock. He looked equally surprised.

"Uh...Jax?" you whispered. The rabbit was holding a small figure in his hand and quickly shoved it in his pocket.

"What the $&!@ are you doing here?!" he whisper yelled.

You flinched. "I-...! What are you doing here?!" you answered. After a few moments of staring at each other in silence, Jax bolted down the slide. You jumped to your feet and watched in dumbfounded confusion a second before diving after him. As soon as he hit the floor, the rabbit's long legs propelled him at top speed towards the dorms.

You panted as you followed. &!$? it, why was he so fast?! Stupid rabbit legs! You slid to a halt at his now-closed door. "Jax! Let me in! I wanna talk!"

You didn't get an answer. Typical. Jax always pretended not to be there when anyone came knocking. You huffed in annoyance.

"Jax! Please! At least come out so we can-!" You squealed in surprise as you tumbled into the room. Your apparent friend looked just as surprised when you hit the floor.

"What the- Why were you leaning against the door?" he demanded. You groaned and looked up. You couldn't help but gape in surprise. His room was...mostly pink? And the decorations didn't look like what most men would want. The rabbit seemed upset and slapped a hand over your eyes.

"Hey! Who said you could snoop, creep?!" he growled. You smiled sheepishly.

"Uh...Sorry...I didn't mean to. But...Why is your room so girly?"

"Shut up." There was a clear defensiveness to his tone. "It's not like I designed it myself."

You pulled his hand off your face and glanced around. It definitely resembled the average college woman's dorm. Just bigger, of course. You looked to a shelf and saw all your little trinkets set out on it. So that's where they went after they were taken. You sat up and smiled at Jax.

"Aww...You collected all of it and set it on display...?" you asked quietly.

Jax growled and averted his gaze. "Shut up...I'm allowed to enjoy things like that...N-not that I do, of course..."

You patted his foot reassuringly. "No, no. It's alright. I'm not judging. You're allowed to like 'em. I'm just...a little surprised it was you who was collecting it all along."

The rabbit's ears folded down and he crossed his arms. His pupils were small as he stared at the floor. "Yeah, well...Don't leave your £$?& lying around for people to take..."

You looked around a bit more quietly. Everything in his room was laid out neatly and nicely. The pastel colors were a huge contrast to his personality. You couldn't help but wonder the cause.

"Um...If you don't mind me getting personal...Why is your room so...bright? I know you didn't originally design it yourself, but our rooms are still based off of us," you muttered softly.

Jax scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Yeah. Whatever. Caine just throws stuff together however he wants. I don't know what goes through his head."

You nodded slowly. "Yeah, but...Even still, you did choose to the take my gifts and use them for decoration. And a lot of them are all cutesy."

The rabbit huffed again. "I don't...I don't know...Are men not allowed to enjoy things now?!" he practically yelled.

You held up your hands in a placating gesture. "I didn't say that. You can enjoy whatever you want. I was just curious. Sorry for prying."

The two of you sat and stood in tense silence for a little while. Jax's crossed arms finally loosened and he reached into his pocket. He held it out to you.

"Here..." he mumbled. You took it and looked down at it. It was a tiny, translucent green duck figure, no bigger than a quarter. You smiled.

"Thank you, Jax..." you said. It was adorable. "Um...Do you want to keep doing this?"

There was a hesitant pause. "...Yes."

You smiled wider and nodded. "Cool!"

"But don't you dare tell anyone." Jax glared at you. But it was softer than before.

You nodded in agreement. "Got it. I won't."

The rabbit slowly sat next to you, his tail wagging a little. "I just..." He growled.

You couldn't help but giggle a little. "Hey, I get it. Don't worry. I'm self conscious about liking this kinda stuff sometimes, too."

Jax rolled his eyes and leaned back on his hands. "Yeah, but...I'm a man."

"So?"

"Ugh. I'm the pinnacle of masculinity," he stated snarkily.

You giggled. "Oh, I'm not denying that. Men are allowed to enjoy cutesy stuff. No problems with it."

Jax scratched his chest. "Yeah. I know."

You admired your new duck and yawned. The rabbit rolled his eyes and jabbed at your arm. "Jeez, get to bed, Princess. Did you even sleep at all yet?"

You smiled sheepishly. "I mean...We don't exactly need to."

"Too bad." Your friend got up and pulled you to your feet. "I want to sleep, so get going." He pushed you out of the room. You noticed his tail wagging before the door slammed closed on you. You smiled and shook your head.

You wandered over to your room and stepped inside. You looked around the shelves and decided the duck should sit next to the vase of paper flowers. You set it down and patted its head with a fingertip before climbing into bed. You turned off the lamp and rolled onto your back. You didn't expect any of this at all. But...you certainly weren't complaining.