#redemption and regression

[khruschevshoe]

"Nine's story was a redemption arc with him realizing it was better to be a coward than a hero any day, Tenth's was a tragedy of his ego directly leading to his and everyone else's destruction," I say into the mic. The crowd boos. "She's right," comes a voice from the final row. It's Russell T. Davies himself.

[javiberry]

agere-themed arthur morgan moodboard ! 🦌

for my friend @childish-wonder!! i just know bro loves colouring books

[bxst4r]

Innocent's Redemption AU

summary :

🌺 A mouthwashing fix-it AU where the accident-prone intern Daisuke, instead of dying, is miraculously transported to the past. 🌺

⚠️ This "comic" has now become a written work, with each chapter being formatted like a chapter in a novel instead of a long comic strip. ⚠️

☾☀︎ MASTERLIST ☀︎☽

Part 1 (comic): "I don't want to die."

[little-pup-pip]

Howdy! Could you do a cowboy/sherrif themed agere moodboard for boys, please?

Sure!!

[johnpriceslamb]

can we get Arthur Morgan as like a daddy caregiver? I love your writing sm 🥺💓 thank you!!

𝓑𝓔𝓛𝓞𝓥𝓔𝓓 𝓒𝓐𝓡𝓔𝓖𝓘𝓥𝓔𝓡 ,

꒰୨୧꒱ never fear, papa-Arthur is here ₊˚⊹♡ !!

BEFORE YOU PROCEED ┊fem ! reader • little ! reader • Arthur Morgan if he was a caregiver/papa • fluff fluff fluff • cowboy papa ?! • reader is mentioned 2 have hair that allows itself to be brushed easily • OOC Arthur -.- • mini head cannons

Warm, like the sun shining amongst the early frost-spring morning dawn. The snow melts, and reveals a beautiful array of wildflowers which bloom with colour. Loving, as a dutiful teddy bear who gave the toastiest cuddles. And finally.. Cheeky, as a fox would as it titters around a bunny to play around with. The epitome of what Arthur was like, as a daddy.

“Papa.” You tug on his sleeve. You sat on-top of a burberry-fluffed up bedroll, legs spread in a W shape with a small plushie resting on your lap. What was he doing? You weren’t too interested to bother in finding out, other than wanting him back in bed to cuddle.

“…Papa >:(.”

“I hear ya, I hear ya.” He rolls his eyes, lazily plopping beside you on the edge of the roll. Your thoughts vanish easily as he grabs you by the waist and easily places you on his lap. You eagerly wave your legs because of the fact that it did not reach the floors when you sat on daddy’s lap like a tiny kitten whom wants to be groomed with the nails of her owners hand. Cuddle, your face quite literally demanded.

He did not hesitate at all, immediately wrapping his arms around your waist and cradles you.

You looked like you were in a doze, almost sleepy-like because of the way you rested your dainty head on his chest. Perhaps it was because of his warmth

He looks at you with that lazy dog grin again. A soft squeeze from his arms around your waist which pulls you back from your thoughts. And you hear the cacophonous southern drawl which deepens the second he speaks, “What’s my lil’ girl thinkin’ about, hmm?”

“Nuthiiiin’,” you cheekily giggle. You purposefully tinker those long lashes of yours, beady eyes staring up at his.

He looks at you with narrowed eyes. Something was clearly up.

“I don’t believe you for a second.” He lowly mumbles right next to your ear, squishing you playfully. You squeal and giggle.

His hugs were as sweet as marshmallows. You felt safe, he felt safe. Something about those hard, worn muscles coming to trap you into a bear-hug gives you the most happiest butterflies in your tummy. A soft nuzzle to your cheek, the stubble grazes the swells of your temple lightly.

You try to stifle the soft giggles escaping your lips. The large oak tree that loomed and towered over you hid your little figure easily. The bark you leaned upon stenches of fresh petrichor, invigorating. It scratches at your soft skin- but in a good way. The sun kisses at your skin prettily, but the small straw-hat adorned with a light pink ribbon shields the heat rays away from your face.

The faint grunts of spewing numbers out from papa was heard from afar. You hope that he doesn’t find you as easily as he did last round. You were quick, but he was quicker.

The wind sways and flows, allowing yourself to cool down slightly from the sun which shines through peaks of the bunched up leaves from above. It was warm, warm alike of daddy’s hugs. Warm like the way he looks at you. Warm like his hands which come to clamp onto yours heavily to allow the numbing cold fading to warmth.

You cover your lips with your hands as he approaches nearby. You crouch down, trying to peak your head.

That deep, familiar southern drawl hisses- almost like a snake, but with less venom and more teasing in nature. A crunch of leaves, followed with another, and a jingle of spurs. “Where could my little girl be..”

The air stills, just for a moment.

“Found ya.”

You squeal loudly and laugh, and he traps you in his arms again. The hat you wore fell to the grass. You felt weak in his embrace, but you weren’t afraid. How the small wildflowers around you danced around with the two of you happily, you squirm and giggle at the large adrenaline rush which spiked you in the heart as soon as you heard his footsteps.

The grass prickles around your ankles, the same sensation of his stubble which grazes near your cheek.

He snickers at your startled reaction, before cheekily grinning and poking you in the side. “Either I’m real good at this game, or you suck.”

You gasp.

Sometimes, days can get too lazy and things move much slower. You feel yourself sink into the bedroll, even more so as the the clock ticks ever.. so.. slowly. The stuffies around unconsciously squeak at the little girl to get up and start the day, but alas- you never heard.

Papa sits behind you, and you sit in front of him. The same teddy bear from earlier is plopped on your lap, as you yawn loudly from the eager amounts of fun you had a few moments ago. Your legs are tired and jelly-like, and your doe eyes almost succumb to sleep as he busily combs your knotty hair out.

You were too busy trying not to fall asleep to worry about the knots in your hair. You barely even felt the tugs of the brush forcefully breaking the knots into separate hair lines because of how gentle he was.

With just a few more strokes of the pricks from the comb, your hair feels less messier then before. The fluffy bloomers and the gossamer-made top makes it far more harder to succumb to not slumber.

“There we go,” He coos softly. As soon as he puts the brush down, the back of your head falls onto his chest with a snooze. He snickers at your sleepy state. It’s certain that the small game of hide and seek took a toll on your energy.

“Sleepy..” You mumble. Oh so adorably, too cute for his own liking. It was like looking at a pup.

“I know, girl. I know.” He coddles you gently, feeling a tad bit guilty, “c’mon, let’t take a small nap. Don’t want my baby to be all grumpy.”

“Cuddle..” He wants to roll his eyes badly, but resists as you sleepily pull him in. Those same, warm arms come to squish you like a baby mouse in the grip of a bears paw, but with no intention to harm.

[ur-fav-is-agere]

Hosea from Red Dead Redemption

Is a caregiver!

[perr1e]

Sadie adler moodboard

I love her sm!! I wanted to make a caregiver moodboard for her but I had no ideas :(

Anywaayy she means sm to me idk she's not even real but it's okay ig..

I wanna make a list of my fictional caregivers...she'll definitely be there 😜

｡ ˚ ︶︶✩︶︶‌ ₊ ˚ ︶︶✩︶︶‌ ｡˚

[littlestsheriff]

arthur morgan agere moodboard

[skydensen]

Caregiver!Mary-Beth Headcanons

🪷 She is a VERY gentle and caring caregiver, she is careful with her words, her actions and her mannerisms to make sure she can bring as much comfort to her little as possible, she wants to make her little feel as safe as she can

🪷 We all know Mary-Beth loves to read and write books, and this is something she loves to do with her little as well, depending on the age range of the regressor she is taking care of she will either read for them, read alongside them, write stuff for them to read, or even teach her little how to read and write herself!

🪷 Loves to get little gifts from her little, whatever it is she will appreciate it, even if its something silly like a small rock or a wooden stick, she will treasure it with her whole heart! (She especially loves when Little Kieran brings her flowers, it’s so cute!)

🪷She can have a bit of a problem setting limits for her little at first, she will give in to their little not wanting to eat or not wanting to go to bed yet, but this won’t last for long since once she is comfortable enough she will make sure her little doesn’t stay up past their bedtime or doesn’t eat their food.

🪷Mary-Beth loves having little picnics with her little, she will set up a nice tablecloth or a cute bedsheet in a nice spot in the grass and will have the best picnics with her little one!

[olliepuppy]

ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ Arthur Morgan careguiver Moodboard 🦌

[inkala]

Inspired by RDR2, mostly. Some of them aren’t exclusive to the American West, but i’ve aimed all that I can that direction. All SFW as per the usual <3

28 days in true tradition of Regressuary.

Please tag/message me if you use, i’d love to support your work!

1. A is breaking in a new horse. It’s taking much longer than usual, and they get frustrated/upset and B makes them take a break.

2. A gets a little too tipsy out on the town. B comes out to pick them up and look after them.

3. A ends up getting badly wounded in a fight. B patches them up and enforces bed rest (or relevant not-work activities).

4. A regresses whilst they’re out riding on their own. Their horse knows, and brings them home.

5. A and B go on a fishing/hunting trip.

6. A regresses mid-fight. B gets them to safety/protects them.

7. A isn’t feeling well. B takes them on a walk to cheer them up.

8. A and B make wooden carvings together.

9. B makes/sources A a plush toy. A pretends they don’t want it but secretly falls in love.

10. A and B spend the day caring for the horses.

11. A and B have to go on a long-haul journey together. Chaos and ‘are we there yets’ ensue.

12. A and B head into town to buy supplies, and A finds something they really, really want.

13. A and B have a night alone in camp by the fire.

14. When A gets lost whilst hunting, B frantically searches for them.

15. A makes friends with an animal in the woods.

16. The dodgy camp member finds out about A’s regression and teases them about it. B stands up for them.

17. A decorates B’s hat and their horse’s bridle. How could they stay mad?

18. The camp pet sends A into regression when they insist on playing with them and treating them like one of their own young.

19. B witnesses A’s regression for the first time.

20. A uses their regression to cope when someone from their past shows up and causes problems.

21. B teaches a small A how to lasso/shoot/ride etc. properly.

22. A gets into the rations and snacks perhaps a bit more than they should. They get a tummy ache. B helps.

23. B teaches a small A how to read. (your choice whether they can read when they’re big or not/how much, or B could be bi/multilingual)

24. The posse learn about A’s regression, and suddenly they’re a hell of a lot more protective.

25. B finds A regressed with the horses when they were meant to be doing chores.

26. When B is very hungover, A does their best not to need them whilst regressed. B assures them that they’re always wanted.

27. A keeps falling asleep on guard. B ushers them to bed and gets C to take over for them instead.

28. Small A gets to pick the new camp location, and they’re beyond excited. B helps them with logistics etc.

[javiberry]

— cg!charles smith moodboard ! 🦬

THE CG EVER GGGAAHHHH I LOVE HIM SO MUCH UEUEUEUE also the urge to replay rdr2 is strong lately do i do it chat

❥ links/tags : divider

[stressfulsloth]

Disco Elysium// Two Fishermen on an Aspidochelone, Unknown// Our Wives Under the Sea, Armfield// Unknown// Disco Elysium// Gallathea, Lyly// Sharks Feeding, Crossley// From Bodily Fear to Cosmic Horror (and back again), Miller// Disco Elysium// Early Verse, Marx// The Road, McCarthy// A Sacred and Terrible Air, Kurvitz (team ibex translation)// Disco Elysium// Disco Elysium// Disco Elysium Art Book// A Sacred and Terrible Air, Kurvitz// Nona the Ninth, Muir// Sunrise With Sea Monsters, Turner// Nona the Ninth, Muir// Disco Elysium// The World's One Hope, Brecht// The Old Gentleman of Raahe// Disco Elysium// Disco Elysium// Disco Elysium// Engraved Shell. Unknown// Capitalism and the Sea// Disco Elysium// Capitalism and the Sea//

[dadascozyspace]

Can you make a Charles or Arthur (rdr2) mood board, they’re like my papas :3

-Liam

I don’t know a lot about rdr but I tried my best!!! I hope you like it kiddo

[ur-fav-is-agere]

Sean from Red Dead Redemption

Is an age regressor!

[little-pup-pip]

hihi! Could I pretty pls request a little! Dutch van der linde moodboard (he’s from rdr2) with a paci pls? Lots of reds and maybe gold, velvet things? Whichever you think fits! Tysm! Your work is absolutely amazing

Absolutely!!