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[🦌TAVROS AGERE BOARD🦌]

🍑) I made this last night after setting up my account! Tavros is my biggest comfort character, and I was feeling small so I made this!

🍑) Program Used: PicsArt

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can i ask for a little mituna and cg latula stimboard?? with agere gear, atari or arcade games and skateboarding!!

ofc!!! i hope you like it :33

Cg Latula and little Mituna stimboard

art by: @//cupid-tune !!

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☆ Requests: Open ☆

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beta kids agere headcanons! (:

june:

- regresses to around 3-5

- flip! regresses as much as she cgs

- voluntary + involuntary regressor! dave introduced her to it and now she mainly does it for fun, though sometimes she will regress bc of stress

- not a huge fan of pacifiers, prefers teethers she can chew and bite to get out aggression. she has a star-shapes one that she LOVES

- loves puzzles and trivia games when small, will tell her friends random fun facts she learns

- her and rose will watch documentaries together (:

- she has a stuffed salamander plush named casey! he's a big comfort item for her

- she also loves taking care of dave when he's small, whether she's big or little! she will take on a big sister role with him, but no one else. she's very protective of dave

- main cg is dave when he's big, or rose, but if not jade loves taking care of her lil sis too (,:

dave:

- regresses to around 1-3, youngest of the beta kids

- regressor leaning flip

- he mainly regresses involuntarily from trama or stress

- whenever he drops, it almost always starts with tears ): give this boy a hug immediately!!

- he hates being alone when small, very dependent

- also somewhat shameful towards his regression. he always feels guilty for making others take care of him since he's so young, but the others always assure him they don't mind

- LOVES snuggling!! he is a lil koala bear, all he wants to do is cuddle and watch cartoons

- he also likes playing games with june or jade, fun and easy ones like minecraft or toontown. he's also content with just watching them play, too

- mostly non-verbal, but sometimes will babble if he gets excited

- his paci is a BIG comfort item for him. it's red with stickers on it, decorated by june (:

- his main cg is either karkat, june, or roxy!

rose:

- regresses to around 5-6, closest to junes age range

- caregiver leaning flip, prefers supervising the others when they're small

- involuntary regressor! due to stress mostly. kanaya is her main cg when rose isn't taking care of the others

- hard on herself when it comes to her regression. she's not shameful towards it, but she feels like she's letting down the others when she isn't caregiving

- LOVES drawing and coloring! she is constantly making things for the others

- her and june bond over their nerd stuff together (:< they'll sit and infodump for hours

- she has a small black cat stuffed animal that she loves! it goes everywhere with her. kanaya is constantly having to wash it to make sure it's clean for rose

- her favorite thing is when kanaya or jade read to her at night before bed

- she's tried knitting while regressed and it was too hard, so kanaya is trying to teach little rose how to crochet (:

jade:

- regresses to around 5-7, oldest in the group

- can regress younger if she's feeling bad ): she normally won't go past 3, tho

- regressor leaning flip, but she normally takes on a big sister role around the others

- voluntary regressor! does it for fun like june

- LOVES teethers and chew stim toys while big and little

- she loves playing outside! exploring, hiking, going for walks, etc. she is constantly muddy and dirty, or trying to bring in flowers for her friends, or trying to show them bugs she found outside

- wild child! jade is fearless, loud, and energetic when she's small

- even tho she won't admit it to the others, she loves regressing with june the most. the two of them get into mischief so often!! they go for walks and play pretend most days

- doesn't have a main cg, she's very independent so most days she can take care of herself! she will go to rose or kanaya if she's feeling younger, tho

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Could you do little eridan and maybe cg feferi? (btw I love ur story’s!!)

ee thank you so much!! i know this one is a bit short, sorry for that, but hereee u go!! some momma fef and little eridan for uuuu :D please enjoy !! <3 <3 <3

lil tw for panic attacks !

Feferi really didn’t expect to be woken up in the middle of the night by her phone ringing, but hey, there’s a first for everything.

She sluggishly grabs her glasses off of her nightstand to see that Eridan was calling her. Eridan wasn’t one to call, which was the first sign that something was wrong. Secondly, when she picked up the call and sleepily asked “...Eridan? Why’re you calling me this late?”, all she heard from the other end was wails coming from the other; Panicked hyperventilating and crying. 

That woke her up quickly. “Glub! Okay, Eridan, I’m on my way now. Are you at your hive?” she asked, panicking as she got dressed. Between sobs he whined out an “mhm”.

“Be there soon!” She said, and before she could hang up, he cried out “No, don’t go!”

She sadly smiled at his response, “I’ll stay on the line bub, okay?” He hummed, still breathing way too fast. She left her hive soon after that, swimming up to the surface to reach Eridan’s shipwreck. Thankfully, he didn’t live too far away.

“I’m here, Eridan, I’m gonna hang up the phone now”, she says loudly as she enters through his doorway, making sure he had heard her. She could hear Eridan hiccup, his crying was still loud and unbearable to hear, but it had calmed down a little.

She finds the little in his room, curled up on the floor. He had a thick blanket wrapped around him, his glasses were slightly askewed on his face, tears tracked down his face. Feferi thought he looked so small, physically and probably mentally.

Definitely mentally, she thinks, as he sticks a thumb into his mouth and begins to chew on it.

“Momma…”, he whines, reaching out to her with his free hand.

“Hi, baby, Momma’s here now”, she says, bending down to sit on the floor. She picks him up and sits him in her lap, encasing the little in a warm hug. 

He sobs into her shoulder, both out of relief and exhaustion. Feferi holds him tight, letting him cry out all of his big feelings. She began to rock him gently, whispering reassurances into his fins as he wailed to his momma.

After a while, Eridan calms down. He slumps in Feferi’s arms, he had already tired himself out from the nonstop crying. “Is someone sleepy?” she asks, to which Eridan slowly nods.

“What was that all about, hm? Can you tell Momma what’s wrong?” Feferi pressed. She didn’t want to pressure her baby, but she was really concerned to why he was this upset this late at night.

Eridan just shook his head, whining as he buried it into Feferi’s shoulder. She sighs, “That’s okay, bub, you don’t have to tell me”.

She looks over to the clock that was hung on Eridan’s wall, it read 1:23 am. “Are you ready for bed, bub? Or would you like some milk to help?” 

Eridan thinks for a moment before mumbling “Milk” around his thumb that he had moved to his mouth. He sucked on it as Feferi moved him to her hip so she could pick up the smaller. Eridan really didn’t weigh anything, so it wasn’t very hard to carry the other troll to the kitchen.

She grabs his baby bottle and fills it with milk, putting it in the microwave for a moment. The bottle was black with purple fish and bubbles covering it, something she thought was so cute and just so Eridan. She tested the milk before handing the bottle back to Eridan, and sure enough, the temperature was perfect. He gratefully accepts his bottle, chewing on the teet as he drank his milk.

“Let’s head back to bed, baby, ok? Momma’s gonna spend the night tonight”, Feferi said. They made their way back to Eridan’s bedroom, and thankfully he had something else they could cuddle on besides his recuperacoon. She couldn’t imagine how uncomfortable that would be. In the corner of the room was an actual bed, home to Eridan’s many blankets and stuffed animals. Most of them were cute sea creatures, all gifted to him by Feferi. 

She sits Eridan down on the bed so she can go find his pacifier. His little stuff was hiding somewhere in his room, she just couldn’t remember where!

Eventually, she finds the soother tucked underneath some old research papers, which were littered all over the bedroom. It had a protective cap on it, so she wouldn’t need to leave the room to wash it. Feferi didn’t think Eridan would react very well to her leaving right now.

She makes her way back to the bed, replacing his thumb with the pacifier he probably had been yearning for all night. He gives his Momma a wobbly smile, his arms outreached, silently asking to be held.

 She gives in, giving the little one a tight hug before getting into bed, tucking them in and making sure Eridan was comfortable. She carefully takes off his glasses, setting them on the endtable of the bed. She tracts a thumb underneath his eyes, gently wiping away his dried tears. Maybe he would talk about what had happened later, but she didn’t feel like putting any extra stress onto him now. Glub knows he would just start crying again, exhausting himself even more. 

For now, they were just going to cuddle and go to bed. She wraps her arms around the little, gently pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Momma loves you, Eridan”, she whispers.

“Love you too…” he mumbles, and soon, he’s fast asleep.

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uhhhh hiii, sorry if thats too specific buut if ur requests r open could u draw agere mituna (without a helmet and mayb with pigtails) and caregiver kurloz playing with some plushies ? hope u have an awesome day !!

:)

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ccan u do. nep & eq regressed & rhey r drawing my little ponies together with crayons.plspls

of course!!! :D

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june cassy egbert flip headcannons

• although while big June will wear a bit of evreything however while small she enjoys wearing a lot of traditionally feminine clothes or overalls

• regresses around 4-8

• she's always got a movie or show on in the background to listen to while doing whatever it is she's doing

• her and jade play Webkinz together

• while big she takes care of Dave and will play with jade who doesn't really have a 'normal' caregiver, it's mainly just her friends playing around with her and helping her with anything she may need help with (more of a jade headcannon at the end, oops)

• June loves bunnies, however they're all just given the same name. Cassie. Rose is very displeased with this because she is the master at stuffy naming. so June's rabbits all have separate second name from Rose

• June chews on her fingernails a lot so even though she regresses a bit older she still users a pacifier and quite a few teething toys

• absolutely loves bothering the trolls while small as little 'revenge' or pulling small pranks on them. Especially karkat. She finds his reactions especially funny sense he knows he probably shouldn't cuss around someone regressed and definitely shouldn't be yelling

• June likes to stim with her goofy little wind powers or often cause shinanigans with them

• big gummies snack and bug juice enjoyer (because she has TASTE) & craft Mac and cheese because it's just the best (a biased autistic who's safe food is Mac and cheese)

• I saw something a while back about jade comforting June with dysphoria and I really like that. I like to think she'd grab her face smooshing her cheeks while lecturing any bad negative thoughts out of her

I think that'd be funny

• uses sippy cups despite being a bit older of a regressor just cuz she likes em. Doesn't actually have a reason cuz you don't gotta have a reason for everything

• probably watches the magic school bus a lot

• she often feels really homesick and misses her dad a lot. She often spirals down a route of questioning if hed still love her sense she never got to see him after she came out and started growing out her hair and stuff (he would, dadbert is GREAT)

• extra strong clown hatred ever sense she found those stupid drawings on the walls of her old bedroom. Like actually disposes them. Has SO much beef with them it's crazy

• absolutely loves forehead and cheek kisses (very very grossed out with lip kissing. Not scared of germs but that is TOO much)

• has a jack in the box locked in her closet from when she was younger. She's convinced it's possessed and evil, (it's not, it's just a goofy fella) especially when regressed. She refuses to go within five feet of the closet door.

• very insistent on that whole 'evil furby' thing which jade is VERY unhappy with and is trying to condition her to enjoy furbys sense jade loves them. She also strongly believes in the Webkinz killer so perhaps she just has issues with not believing Internet roomers based on children's toys and media

^^that also results in june and jade playing some form of tag while regressed where jade chases her around with a furby while she runs away until she gets to exhausted and is forced to hang out with jade and her favorite furby (sir dill pickles the third)

• june likes getting her hair done by any of her friends now that it's a length where that can be done (even if it's still a bit short) it gives her lots of gender euphoria so she's often found running around with pigtails with bows while small

• enjoys sitting and staring at cassey the salamander. Cassey doesn't do anything and just stares back at her and blows bubbles (whjch jade finds particularly amusing when on the smaller side of her regression)

• very very rarely impure regression often because she misses her dad and being back at home and having a normal life

I actually don't have a song for June

Maybe it's be the same one I gave dadbert sense it's a cover of beautiful boy

The cover specifically. I actually don't really like the original. No particular reason really. I just really enjoy the covers

I should get the agere board sometime in the near future

Hopefully

I love the idea that she picked Cassie as a middle name cuz she's really silly goofy

With her odd special interest

Just like me fr

Can't choose if I wanna do zedaph or Dave next

Probably should do Zed sense uhhh

I said I'd do that a long while ago

Or perhaps I'll go tazz

Or maybe talald because I LOVE her. (The most recent panels man!! Those are probally some of my favorite, besides like my other 5000 favorites)

I hope you all enjoyed this

I apologize for my absence

I've been having quite a rough time but I was very happy I got a requested one, it gave me a lot of motivation

Thank you @juneagere

I hope you speicifcally enjoyed this extra and I hope I can start posting more so you have more not reblogs from me to enjoy!!!

By guys!!

Love you all /p

~ bear

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thinking abt little jade and june play date…. what schaboingery and mischief would those two get into. they’d cook up some schemes and pranks i think

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:33 < Catgender non-binary Nepeta here !! Could I request a ageremeowrails (homestuck) stimboard with Nepeta as little and Eqiuis as cg :33

i hope you like it!!

agere meowrails stimboard

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🐈‍⬛💙🐎 | 🐈‍⬛💙🐎 | 🐈‍⬛💙🐎

☆ Requests: Open ☆

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mm can u make a cg gamzee moodboard maybe? please n thank yew

Of course!

I used a modified version of the CG flag for the middle image, hope that's ok!

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Sleepy Jade 🍰!!

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Mituna Captor from Homestuck

Is a padded/baby regressor!

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Mituna captor(regressor) (caregiver)Latula pyrope HC!!

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-mituna often has autistic meltdowns when he touches textures he doesn’t like or doesn’t have the right food(the food he always eats) but latula would do anything for her little one so she goes and gets his foods and makes sure he avoids bad textures!!

-latula reads mituna books about his interests (mainly bees and some informational books about video games)

-mituna absolutely adores getting baby talked!!

-latula loves listening to her little babbling mituna and responding like there’s an actual conversion

-mituna age regresses and pet regresses!

-latula loves sitting on the floor with her little bee and playing with him. Building puzzles,playing with his cars and plushies and mincraft toys!

-mituna likes late night snuggles and bottle feedings.

-mituna regresses to 1-3. Depending on the day and how he feels.

-mituna struggles to wear onsies because they feel to tight to his body. So to make himself feel little he wears sets of pj’s!!

-mituna can get a bit whiney when he doesn’t get his own way but latula makes sure to comfort him through it saying things like "you can’t get t it today because I can’t afford it. Maybe next week?" Or "I know your frustrated little one. But that’s dangerous and you’ll get hurt.”

-mituna likes using terms like "mommy" "mama" or "ma’am" to refer to latula when he’s little!!

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cOULD I GET A TAVROS AGRE STIMBOARD, wITH EARLY COOKIESWIRLC?

i hope this is ok!

agere Tavros stimboard

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☆ Requests: Open ☆

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!!!!! Mituna agere content !!?? Excited excited excited !! Could I also request some more little mituna ? :000 I love love love ur designs a whole bunch !! You’re very talented <333

TY TY!! heres ur tuna <3

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Dream-Bubble Diamonds

Fandom: Homestuck

Characters: regressor!Mituna, Caregiver!Kurloz, other dancestors mentioned but not present

Words: 1, 200

Summary: Kurloz gets a visit from his moirail, Mituna, and takes care of him for the afternoon.

Warnings: Canon-typical difficult to read dialogue from Mituna, also cussing from Mituna, seizures, difficulty communicating, references to both of their previous injuries but nothing graphic

Kurloz was lazily knitting against a wall, hands flitting over needles and purple yarn. Porrim had been happy to teach him, and it gave him something to do in the monotony of the dream bubbles. There was something satisfying about watching fabric coming together out of twisted cords of thread, and it was just as satisfying to pull apart at the end, each stitch coming apart with a little jolt.

Stab, twist, and tuck the needle through: a rhythm that Kurloz’s fingers were becoming quicker and quicker to carry out.

“Kulozzzz!!” The mangled version of his name was shouted from above him, and Kurloz looked up to see Mituna running along the top of the wall that Kurloz was leaning against.

Predictably, Mituna slipped just as Kurloz looked up at him, and went sideways with a little shriek.

Kurloz dropped the knitting and caught his moirail, who had curled up to try and minimize the fall.

Finding himself unharmed and in Kurloz’s lap, Mituna scrambled up. “Dnn touch now!!” he complained, brushing off his arms. Kurloz held up his hands, showing that he was no longer reaching for Mituna. His moirail could be picky about when and how he was touched, which Kurloz could understand. Mituna wasn’t wearing his helmet, and his hair was chaotic as usual.

HOW ARE YOU? Kurloz signed, raising his eyebrows to signify the question.

Mituna scowled, showing his little fangs, and plopped down cross-legged across from Kurloz.

“Fucked sll thought,” he said, grumpy. “Flcking toddler brainer.”

DO YOU WANT YOUR PACIFIER?

Kurloz had always enjoyed the sign for pacifier, as if he was placing it in his own mouth.

“Not a babybrains.”

Kurloz raised an eyebrow, making the sign for pacifier again. Mituna bared his teeth, a baby troll gesture of aggression from before their horns grew in properly. Kurloz waited, and sure enough, Mituna frowned and nodded after a few seconds.

“Stills not frcking baby,” Mituna declared, sticking out a hand.

Kurloz smiled, stitches tugging at the corners of his mouth as he dug Mituna’s pacifier out of his pocket. Between Mituna and Meulin, he always had a collection of baby gear in the pockets of his suit, making him think about adding a bag to his usual outfit. He wasn’t sure where he would find one here in the dream bubbles, but he could always tell Horuss to make him one.

Mituna snatched the pacifier from Kurloz’s hand and popped it into his mouth, still managing to pout with his whole body, even with his mouth covered by the yellow plastic guard. Kurloz nodded and flashed a thumbs-up, tapping his smiling mouth.

“Efrenv’sh,” Mituna said, his usually slurred speech utterly incomprehensible from behind the pacifier. Kurloz bobbed his head as if he’d made perfect sense. “Snnnf’rm?” Kurloz continued to smile as Mituna babbled, waving a hand this time as if to make a point. “Krlw’nrt!”

Catching on that Mituna was asking for something, Kurloz raised his hands and asked YOU WANT TO GO AWAY?, pointing back where Mituna had gone. COME? He added as a second option, gesturing to his open arms.

Mituna shook his head, vigorous enough to spin his hair into new tangled formations, then tried to get to his feet and fell over sideways. Clearly disoriented, Mituna managed to get back onto his knees and crawled over to Kurloz, poking his leg.

“Krlsnnfrm?”

SIGN? Kurloz asked.

Mituna made a series of gestures that did not remotely resemble sign language, most of them involving hitting himself in the side of the head. Although he understood Kurloz, Mituna’s own use of sign language was even more spotty than his speech capability.

Kurloz shrugged, showing Mituna that he’d not understood any of that.

Mituna sighed and dropped his head down on Kurloz’s leg, a familiar position from his regression. Kurloz twisted his gloved fingers in Mituna’s hair, so much finer than the yarn that had been abandoned beside him. Mituna made a happy moirail rattle in his throat and settled down, tension draining from his body. Kurloz felt himself relax as well, relieved to no longer be guessing what Mituna wanted from him.

The two of them sat there for a while, Mituna’s little purring rattles breaking the silence every so often. It was one of Kurloz’s favourite sounds, a troll at their most comfortable and trusting. If they had been back on their home planet, they would have needed to worry about the oncoming dawn, and finding shelter from the dangerous light. Here in the dream bubbles, there was no change of time unless you went from one area to another, and they could sit out in the peaceful evening light for as long as they wanted.

Lulled into a sense of peace, Kurloz took a second too long to realize that Mituna had gone unusually still.

Immediately, Kurloz twisted around and dragged Mituna away from the wall, as gently as he could while still moving quickly. Sure enough, he had barely moved his moirail when Mituna started to convulse, and Kurloz tugged the pacifier out of his mouth before retreating to a safe distance. Mituna’s full-body seizures weren’t unusual, and they weren’t dangerous if he wasn’t at risk of falling, but Kurloz still wanted to keep close. Kurloz crossed his legs, leaning forward to watch over him.

Count the seconds, keep his breathing controlled. Kurloz tapped his fingers against each other, keeping the rhythm of his own body steady even as he watched his moirail shake on the ground.

This one was a long one for Mituna, lasting over two minutes before he finally went limp. Kurloz moved over when he was sure it was safe, not directly touching Mituna but lying down beside him in easy reach. Mituna blinked his eyes open and touched his jaw, moving it in a way that made it clear he must have hurt it clenching down. Seeming to conclude it would get better soon, he looked around and beamed when he saw Kurloz.

“Kurloz!!!!” Mituna scooted over and rolled himself into his moirail’s arms, and Kurloz pulled him in. “Kurloz, sing fme?” He tapped Kurloz’s throat, making it even clearer what he was asking for.

Kurloz pressed his stitched lips to Mituna’s forehead in his version of a kiss, and obediently began to hum.

Back when the two of them were younger, and the game that ended the world had not yet begun, Mituna used to love Kurloz’s singing voice. It was one of his most common requests, whether he was sad or regressed or tired. “Kurloz, sing to me?” And Kurloz would curl up on the chair with his headset on, Mituna’s voice in his ear, and he would sing until he heard Mituna’s little rattling snores over their call.

Kurloz wasn’t used to making any vocalization anymore: he didn’t even make the subvocal rattles and clicks that were used for communication between partners. Mituna, however, was an exception. For the memory of all the nights they had fallen asleep at their computers, listening to each other’s voices, Kurloz hummed familiar songs as Mituna curled against his chest.

“Mml’v you,” Mituna whispered.

Kurloz’s arms were too full of his moirail to sign a response, so he traced a diamond on Mituna’s back and hoped he understood. I love you too, little miracle.