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🌺I Love The Snow

🌺Little Wander and Big Sis CG Sylvia

🌺HC: Wander goes by he/they and regresses anywhere between 4-6! His hat typically knows before he does when he’s about to regress! They are also AuADHD though it's not as shown here!

🌺Word Count: 1,347

🌺Character Count: 7,197

🌺It was rather cold on the planet that the duo found themself on, but it wasn’t harsh by any means. Most likely from a change of seasons. The forest trees surrounding the little village where they ended up were covered with snow and had little decorations on them. The village itself was bright and full of life; perhaps they had happened to stumble upon this planet during a festival of some sort. Something that Wander was all for. He was chatting with the locals for more insight on this while Sylvia was out getting some snacks for them, as she figured they’d be there for a bit.

🌺Wander always enjoyed partaking in the locals’ festivities and other activities they may have planned, though it was always a sticky situation whenever the zbornak lost sight of her fluffy orange companion. But thankfully, this place seemed like it was safe enough; the locals were small fluffy creatures and seemed to be a tourist spot considering the other species that were roaming around as well, taking in the sights. So everything was fine for the time being, enough for Sylvia to relax and wind down as well. The only sticky situation she was in now was trying to find the fuzzball of a friend she had.

🌺Wander, where in the world did you go?" She muttered as she began her search through the small crowds of aliens for that big green hat Wander always wore, snacks in hand. They always seemed to wander far from her. But then again, she supposes that's their name, Wander, because of all the wandering they do. That earned a soft chuckle from the zbornak. She continued walking until she felt a hand gingerly placed itself on her tail, causing her to turn her head back. She was expecting a lost child or maybe one of the locals who wanted to sell her something. There were vendors around. But she was met with the orange fluffball she knew and loved.

🌺"Hey, buddy! You were behind me this whole time? Why didn't ya say somethin'?" She asked with a tilt of her head. She then looked a bit behind him to see her footprints in the snow with Wander's in them.

🌺"M'sorry." The little orange fluffball muttered, which broke the zbornak's tough-as-nails heart. Their head was hanging low, and their other hand was gripping a small plush toy in it. It was similar to an Earth bear but had three eyes instead of one and was a purple color. She was curious where they got that from, but chalked it up to their hat. Their hat typically knew what they needed before she did. Especially when they slipped in public.

🌺"Hey, hey, chin up, bud. I'm not mad at ya, just curious is all. How about we go play in the snow, yeah? Wouldn't that be fun?"

🌺That little suggestion seemed to excite little Wander, his eyes bright and his smile brighter. "Yes, yes! I wanna play!" Sylvia chuckled softly before slipping her tail under him to hoist him up on her back, handing back one of the snacks she got for him. Of course, she knew his eating habits and choices, so he chowed down happily. She hummed softly as she walked past the crowds, making sure to take her time to allow him to stare at all the pretty lights that were hanging up. She knew that he enjoyed bright and twinkling lights as they always caught his eye.

🌺Once Sylvia was away from the crowd and in a quieter area, a few locals were sitting around and chatting, so she carefully let Wander down. She made sure they weren't too high up when letting them slide down her tail. "Wanna try your hand at makin' a snowman?" She questioned with a warm smile. She watched them begin to make a small ball to start rolling. There was her answer. The zbornak trudged her way over to them and helped him build a decently sized base for it. Once it was set in place, Sylvia began to work on the head for it. She figured it'd be best to keep it small so that Wander was able to decorate it later.

🌺Sylvia picked up the big snow lump to set it down on its body. It wasn't pretty by any means, but the happy look on Wander's face told her that it was good enough. "Anythin' in that hat of yours we can use for this lug?"

🌺"Uhm, I 'unno." Wander took their hat off and shoved their head within the living piece of clothing. Once they pulled their head back, they had a top hat covering their eyes and an extra scarf wrapped neatly around it. The hat appeared a bit tattered, same with the scarf, but it had a charm. The oversized hat on Wander was quite adorable, though Sylvia couldn't deny that. They were a small lil' thing after all. "Does these work, Syl?"

🌺"Heh, yeah, that'll work, bud. C'mon, let's get these on 'im, I'm sure he's cold."

🌺"Oh, no! I don't want 'im to be cold." Wander immediately reached up for the hat and rushed over to the blank snowman. It didn't even have a face yet, but that didn't deter her close buddy. She watched him set the hat on and begin to wrap the scarf around the snowman before she picked up his hat, reaching her arm into it.

🌺"C'mon. I know we don't see eye to eye, but ya gotta give me somethin' for a face and arms for the thing." Sylvia muttered while curling her fingers around something. When she pulled her hand out, she was pleasantly surprised. There in her hand was a carrot and two sticks. "Thank you, Hat!" She cackled as she walked back over to Wander. They were making sure the snowman's scarf and hat were perfectly aligned when she came over. "I think that's perfect 'nough, bud. How about we give 'im a face, yeah?"

🌺"Mhm! I wanna make 'im smile! 'Cause he's all warm 'n we're his friends!"

🌺"Mhm, we're his friends, alright. Here." She passed what she had over to him, which he gladly accepted, and stuck them in their respective places. While he was doing that, Sylvia began collecting rocks for him. She ensured that the ones she collected weren't too rough for Wander's hands. She knew he was a hands-on guy when big, but he was little right now, and he didn't like the texture of jagged or rough things. Once she had enough, she came back to a patiently waiting Wander. He was swaying from side to side as he waited. He could never stand still for too long, something she used to mind, but after herding all his traits together, she came to love every part of her friend. Even if he got them into trouble at times.

🌺Sylvia sat down next to them, handing them a few rocks at a time. Wander started with the eyes, giving it three before moving onto the mouth. They made the mouth into a cutesy shape, one similar to how one would draw a cat. Then came the buttons on the body. Wander had an excess of rocks left, so they tried their best to add the rest of them to the body in a straight line. Some were closer than the others, but they made use of every rock. Wander then stood off to the side with a large proud smile on their face.

🌺The zbornak looked over her best bud's craft while tapping her index finger on her chin as if she were in deep thought. She knew what she thought, but she also knew that Wander liked it when she took her time when it came to things he made. "Looks amazin', bud! Really outdid yourself."

🌺"Ehehe, thankies!" Wander ran and jumped into Sylvia's arms, wrapping their smaller ones around her. Well, they tried to, at least. She simply wrapped her arms around them and wrapped her neck around them as well, enveloping them in a nice warm hug.

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🌺Peaceful Sleep Again

🌺An agere Wakko and CG/Big Brother Yakko short story!

🌺HC: Wakko goes by They/Them pronouns! And all the warners have their own bedrooms within the Warner Tower.

🌺TW: Nightmares + Trauma

🌺Word Count: 485

🌺Character Count: 2,678

🌺Sleeping was always hard for the overactive Warner brother. But tonight was harder than usual for Wakko. They couldn’t stop tossing and turning in their race car bed all night long. They managed to get some sleep in but were awakened by a nightmare. It was the same one as before, being locked away in the Warner Tower for years again, it was scary the first time and that thought was still scary even now. It didn’t help that they lived in the water tower either. A soft whimper escaped their lips as they sat up, their gloved hands searching for the little teddy bear in the darkness.

🌺Once their fingers brushed their stuffie they grabbed ahold of it and held it close to their chest. Wakko didn’t want to be alone right now. That was the last thing they wanted right now. They got from under the covers and hopped down from their bed before they began to travel through the darkness of their makeshift home. Soft whimpers and whines slipped past them. The darkness was something they never liked after they and their family were locked away in the same place they called home. Wakko allowed their feet to guide them, not really knowing where they were going, just that they were going somewhere. They stopped in front of a door.

🌺Oh, it was Yakko’s. Did they want to disturb him again? They always felt bad disrupting him when he was sleeping despite him being their big brother. But their need for someone else was too strong. They gently knocked on the door before opening it to peek in. “Bro-bro?” They whimpered quietly. Their floppy ears perked from the shuffling they could hear before the soft light of his bedside lamp was flicked on.

🌺“Mm, Wakko? What are you doing up so late?”

🌺Wakko fiddled with their bear plush as they sniffled. “Pubby have nightmare.”

🌺Yakko sat up and yawned softly, stretching out his arms before he fixed his blue eyes on Wakko’s brown ones. “Ah, bad dream. Does Pubby wanna sleep in here tonight? Or does Pubby wanna get something to eat?”

🌺“Pubby wanna sleep.”

🌺That seems to catch Yakko off guard for a moment. It was rare whenever Wakko didn’t want to eat, it usually only happened when they were truly upset and regressed cause of it. Wakko watched their big brother pat the spot next to them and they showed no hesitation when it came to climbing up in his bed. They got right under the covers and cuddled up next to Yakko.

🌺Wakko held their plush close to their chest with one arm while the other was used to cling to their big brother. “Is Pubby all comfy?” Yakko asked to which the Warner gave a little nod. They watched him turn the lights off and get comfy, his arms wrapping around them protectively.

🌺“Good night, Pubby.”

🌺“Night-night, bro-bro.”