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baby-fics · 5 months
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"Could you do a fic of the lost boys (David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko) with a little who wont/ can't settle. Crying whenever they're put down to sleep. What would they do?"
(As someone who loves the lost boys more than anything, Absolutely yes I can. They're like my biggest comfort characters, hope y'all like this! Forgive me if it's awkward, I haven't written a fic in a hot minute!)
It's Sunrise, Bedtime of Course!☀️
(CW: Descriptions of bugs and creepy crawlies, hurt/comfort I think?, minor angst.)
Arms reached around you while you were drawing on the floor, picking you up and peppering kisses over your face.
"Pauley I was drawing!" You said while giggling.
"Sorry sweets boss says it's bedtime.." The giggles stopped and you pouted at Paul.
"But can't we just stay up for a little bit? Please? I'm not even tired!" The puppy eyes you used were lethal, so to resist Paul put you on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. When you saw David standing right behind him.
"Sorry baby cakes, suns coming up soon. Don't worry, we'll do something fun tomorrow night okay?" David took you from Paul and headed deeper into the cave to join your Daddies for bedtime.
You started to get fussy and fidgety, something didn't feel right.. all of the boys would be sleeping above you... But you'd be all alone, in this spooky cave with things that skitter, in the dark, by yourself. Youve only just recently moved in with them, still getting used to its charms. Feeling smaller and more afraid, you tried to leave David's arms and go back.
"Woah babycakes, bedtime! Why you being fussy?" he said with tiredness and sternness in his voice, holding onto you securely. You tried to speak, but the words just weren't there- so you did the next best thing. You started to cry, you were frustrated and a little scared, being alone even if they would be less than 20 feet above you.
Dwayne and Marko, who were setting up your nest and getting one of Marko's shirts for you to sleep in, dropped what they were doing and went over to you. All of the boys were now confused as to what was wrong, which was even more stressful!
The only work you felt like you knew how to say was "No!" So you just held onto David as tight as you could and repeatedly said "No" while crying. The boys were confused, you were okay a second ago! David tried to set you down but you just clung harder to him. David is a smart boy and so is Dwayne, once you did that they shared a knowing glance. Heading behind David, Dwayne put a cool hand on your face to get your attention,
"Would you feel better if we stayed baby?" Dwayne said caressing your cheek with his thumb. With wide eyes you looked at Dwayne and quickly nodded your head, gripping onto the back of David's jacket.
"Oh honey... Why didn't you just say so? You know your daddies will always sleep with you if you want us to!" Marko cooed to you joining Dwaynes side. They frowned when they saw their effort of cheering you up just made you curl into David's embrace more, to which he tightened his own grip, rubbing soft circles with his leather clad hand.
They walked over to the nest, the baby bat still hanging on to their covens leader. Refusing to let go until all of them, David included, promised they would stay with you tonight. To which they did, offering a pinkie promise that they couldn't break. Then the tears began to slow, letting yourself be put down as long as they stayed close by. Calming down knowing they would be right here, never having to go to sleep in an empty bed again.
You put your sleeve in your mouth when Paul approached with one of their band shirts and a black paci you had gotten online. He gently grabbed your hand and saw the doe eyed, spacey look in your eyes and knew you were absolutely babyspaced right now.
"How about you trade me sugar," which caught your interest, nodding your head and shaking your sleeve along with it, laughing Paul gently tugged your wrist saying, "How about you give me this so we can get you into Daddy's shirt, and you can use your paci? How's that sound?"
You slowly let your sleeve go so Daddy could give you the paci and help you into the shirt, which makes you whine and tear up again. Being changed is your least favorite part of bedtime... Before you could start crying Paul quickly put your shirt on and wiped your eyes attacking you with kisses and bringing you to the bed. Marko looks over and joins you, sandwiching you between him and Paul.
With Dwayne jumping onto the pile and settling on using you as his stuffed animal. David joined the outside of the pile, propping his head up as he watched his little family. He reached his hand over Marko and caressed your face as your eyes began to close.
"Don't worry, nobody's going anywhere. We'll be here when you wake up, okay? Sleep well little one." David said then he blew out the candle that illuminated the cave and each of them drifted to sleep with the pull of the sun, with you feeling safe in their arms knowing your Daddies weren't going anywhere. ☀️
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baby-fics · 5 months
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CG! Vampire Coven All together🩷🩶💚 CW: Panic Attacks, Negative Regression (minor mentions of both)
🩷Mona, Alexei, and Frances are not familiar with age regression, so most likely you would be met with confusion when they find a paci or teether in your bag, but no malice. Just love and wanting to understand.
🩶 They've been alive for varying levels of time, so age is more of a construct at this point. So then finding out that you go to the safe, child-like parts of life, it makes sense to them. They just need to learn what childhood is for themselves again when learning to help you in your regression.
💚 Maybe your regression at first was watching cartoons and coloring stick figures with a paci in your mouth, no- now that your coven knows they're taking you to zoos, museums, toy stores, parks, anywhere.
🩷They would probably help you lean into those child like behaviors, getting excited and stimming at an aquarium exhibit. Teaching you to bring back the behaviors that were trained out of you, and in turn they re-learn that whimsical innocence they lost decades ago.
🩶They will get good at knowing your little tells eventually. Maybe your voice gets higher, you sway and rock on your feet, your eyes and body wander absently, you fidget more, etc. They know your tells, and they will always subtly encourage you and make you feel safe to slip around them.
💚Frances is always encouraging his brave baby to explore. If his baby wants to climb and run, he'll be there to catch you and always there to kiss your boo-boos. Being an adventurous baby is difficult work!
🩷 Mona is always making you giggle by covering your face in endless kisses. She has a dedicated spot for you in her studio, where she can work on her designs and see her sweet baby curled up on the cushions with a stuffie.
🩶 Alexei is quiet and enjoys hearing what stories and plotlines you have for your dolls or stuffies. He's crafty, you'll always have a snack while you play and if you need something new for your dolls he'll make it, you only need to ask.
💚 Alexei loves to hold you in a blanket fort while you color and likes when you ask him what colors you should use (even if you don't use his suggestions)
🩷 Speaking of pillow forts, they are a staple in the covens home. They litter the house in different rooms, hardly do you spend time in your bed and them in theirs. Why do that when you can have a cozy makeshift den that's protected and cozy and safe on all sides??
🩶Age regression is not always pretty, sometimes it's hiding away wherever you can and staying still and quiet so the scary things can't get you. But it doesn't matter if you scratch or bite at them, they understand. They will not leave, they will offer space, but they will not abandon you- even when your problems are not pretty or easy.
💚 They are not easy either, there's a reason these three relics of differing times came together. Just because your problems aren't easy, doesn't mean they aren't worth it.
Hope y'all enjoyed! I will not stop writing about these three, they're going in the same monster OC vault as Noor lol (Mona, Alexei, and Frances have my heart btw. Idc if nobody cares for them, if they have zero fans I'm dead.)
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baby-fics · 5 months
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CG! Frances Lavoie (Turned: 1982)
💚 Frances likes to be called Daddy, Papa, or Dada. Calls his little ones, trinket, bug, pumpkin, prince/ss are his go-to's. He likes to get creative, Frances will call you Blossom, Snow drop, sunshine depending on the season. Whatever strikes his fancy at that moment.
🦋 Very good at tiring a little one out, encourages the zoomies and often participates in running that energy out. If his littles can't run, that just means you get a personal rollercoaster on his back. Doesn't matter what size his baby is either, they get carried.
⚰️ Loves all of the 3 a.m. park excursions. Pushing you on the swings, pushing you down the slide, being in his lap under the covering, paying for his little Blossoms imaginary coffee in woodchips.
💚 Always reminding his loved ones they don't have to live in discomfort, you dont have to wear your socks normal if the seams hurt, you don't have to keep quiet if your cold or hungry, cause you aren't an inconvenience!
🦋 Big on physical touch, always has you on his lap, using him as a bed for snuggles, carrying you, doing your hair, holding your hand "so Papa doesn't get lost!"
⚰️You like to hear all the facts about diets, behaviors, and family units in the creatures; and after he finishes Frances likes to hear your little stories that you make up about the bugs and lizards you see along the way.
💚 Loves taking you on walks through the woods, he loves talking about the different bugs and animals that live there. Knows how to interact with seemingly any animal he comes across and not get bit. You think he's magic.
"No baby, Papa is not a Disney princess. If I were we would have a lot more furry friends in the house, yes?" 🌲
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baby-fics · 5 months
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CG: Alexei Reznik (Turned 1934)
🩶Alexei likes being called Baba or Bubble (He was called Bubble one time when his little was really small and his heart almost started beating) calls his littles Little Bat, Sweetiling/Sweetest, Dearest.
🦇 Is the calm, soft spoken caregiver. Holding his little gently, rocking them back and forth, rubbing the words of blessings and poems into their back.
🪦 Wants to make sure his loved ones are well cared for and his littles adequately spoiled. Constantly making sure they've eaten enough and being the primary cook for the coven.
🩶Always sneaks veggies into their baby's food in a way they can't taste, good at accommodating texture issues and will work very closely with his coven members if they have issues with food.
🦇Very attentive and helps you get ready and change clothes, putting them in cozy little outfits but needs to get feedback from them as Alexei can't really feel temperature.
🪦 Is the bartender for a monster dive bar in their area, it's not unusual for you to sit there with a milkshake or shirley temple while Baba cleans up before the sun rises.
🩶 Loves setting up pillow forts and snuggling up with the whole coven and wrapping you up in blankets. Watching movies like Corpse Bride or Coraline, or shows like Over the Garden Wall. A sippy full of chocolate milk, trying not to fall asleep in Alexei's arms.
"Aren't you sweet, I think I need to hear my precious little bat call me Bubble one more time~" 🫧
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baby-fics · 5 months
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☁️🌙OC: Mona Albon (Turned: 1873)🌙☁️
🩷 The head Vampire of the group, and Mama hen to each member of the coven. Goes by Mama or Mommy, calls her little ones Bunny, Flower, Little Star, Ducky, and Sugar.
☁️ Loves to be the one to put littles to sleep, absolutely adores the process of getting a little one ready for bed, bundling them up, reading to littles, tucking them in, handling the little excuses that draw out bedtime.
🌙 Has each and every one of her babies pictures they have colored. In her desk, on the walls, on the fridge, one in every drawer, in her wallet, purse, everywhere. Even the ones that get trashed or ripped are repaired and saved. Is actually really sad if one is beyond repair or gets ruined and has to be trashed.
🩷 Very gentle when handling her littles, it's their safe space and she would never jeopardize that. Mona is only strict with your well-being and stays vigilant on self care.
☁️ Good with sewing and textiles and runs an online fabric company, nobody knows that the owner hasn't necessarily died- just a lot of nepotism where the offspring looks.. oddly similar to her predecessor.
🌙 Grew up in a pretty repressed society before she turned and started her family, she's incredibly supportive of any hobbies her coven chooses to pick up.
🩷 Always plays pretend with her littles and encourages them to learn how to play pretend again, even if they feel silly doing so.
"You aren't silly for playing with dolls Ducky! That's what little cuties like you can do! Now what name do you think this dolly has?" 🏠
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baby-fics · 5 months
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I was inspired by @littlespace-imagines and their monster CG's so I'm making a coven of vampire CG's. There's three of them and I'm just gonna start with aesthetic boards 👀. I'm also thinking of adding headcannons to them
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baby-fics · 1 year
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CG! Will and Hannibal/ Agere! Reader (angst..?)
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This is based on my personal regression. It isn't easy for me to admit to people and it isn't easy to just.. be little with people. Honestly it's also gotten harder for me to be small around anyone. I hope some people can empathize with this..
Regression around people is hard no matter who. Even if you know they are welcoming and warm. Even Hannibal who knows the therapeutic benefits of age regression.
I imagine living with the two, being scared of whatever possibilities put a block unto your comfort. Their rejection, their judgement, even if realistically they wouldn't -its not exactly easy to take that chance.
I personally find comfort in closets.. maybe their partner regresses in one? Hides a special stuffie there behind a trunk and snuggles them while watching cartoons till the two comes home..?
I have this vision of getting comfortable, the two are out investigating a case and you're in your cozy walk in closet, watching Bluey and snuggling a stuffie. Maybe you fall asleep, you convinced yourself if you only closed your eyes for a second you'll be okay!
Needless to say you're asleep when they come back, they're fearful when they can't find you. But Hannibal or Will has seen you walk out of that closet door enough times.
They find you there after searching the house, William feels like he knows what he sees but isn't sure. Hannibal absolutely knows, the stuffie, Bluey, the thumb in your mouth? He knows.
They bring you to their massive bed, putting your stuffie in your arms. They surround you on all sides. They know you might panic if you wake up, but they will be gentle with you.
It can be very scary, someone finding you like that. But the comforting snuggles, the soft voices, the nicknames they won't be able to stop using. You'll feel safe in an instant.
You would be between them, awakening and reevaluating your circumstances and remembering your last place of rest. It's distressing but they don't look angry or disgusted.
They would comfort you, hold you gently, praise and explain that they were there for you. Maybe you'd still be small, talking in a baby voice and cursing yourself for it. But they wouldn't mind, they'd encourage it.
Theyd probably experiment the rest of the day, completely wholesome of course. What makes you giggle, what might make you nervous, upset, frustrated.
Hannibal would want to figure out where your regression comes from. If it stems from trauma or a response to stress. He needs to know in order to best help you!
Will has probably ordered several other stuffies for you, he's ordered more things but he wants to get to know your small-space first. (I imagine cow stuffies.. 🥺)
I really do think they would be wonderful caregivers. Welcoming and loving. No more closet little space, instead you'll get a smol room. One with hidies and dollhouses. Let the spoiling commence.
Will is empathetic and caring by nature and Hannibal knows any and all coping mechanisms like the back of his hand. Will would probably regress with you sometimes and Hannibal would care for you both.
They'd make me feel safe.. 🥺
(this was entirely self indulgent, forgive me😅)
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baby-fics · 2 years
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Okay after I rebloged that last post I felt the need to do something indulgent. I love thinking about the Detroit Become Human characters as CG'S. I know I've been gone for a while and I can't promise I'll be consistent here cause I'm in college and it's just constant work. But I'll do my best because writing is fun sometimes!
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💙CG Markus💙
Markus strikes me as the person who just needs to care for other people. Maybe it's because of his past with Karl and old habits die hard, maybe he's just caring to the core- to the point where he'd start a revolution.
I feel like it would be weird for him because he does NOT want to be subservient to anybody. He's not a servant but there's still this unexplainable itch that needs scratching. Caregiving is a desirable alternative.
As a caregiver for a little, he would be in charge. He's allowed to provide structure, provide care and discipline on his own terms, and receive endless amounts of snuggles from an adorable little!
With his little, he is very diligent. A very gentle kind of strict. Markus will always explain himself for a rule or give you five more minutes before bedtime if you need it, but at the end of it what he says goes. To be fair it is because he genuinely does know and want the best for your health and safety.
I'm sorry, I know we littles don't want to admit it but we do have to sleep eventually.
His gentle voice would be the best for storytimes, holding you to his chest with a book of your choosing as your eyes get too heavy for you to handle 🥺
Markus is alright with any kind of little but has a want need to baby the heck out of you. When he's finally home and has you is his arms in a blanket burrito. Can't help but kiss all over your face and squeeze you close.
He'll get onesies in all your favorite colors and different seasons. Literally a rotating wardrobe based on season and temperature.
Insists on you wearing them to bed every night. Markus loves picking out a onesie for you to wear while you're all yawns and sleepy eyes. It's adorable.
In the mornings you'll tell him what kind of clothes you'd like and he'll pick your outfit out. (Based on if you wanna be cozy, have pockets, etc.)
Bonus HC
There's a playpen in Markus' office with pillows, blankies, and an ipad with headphones. He's very busy being an android ambassador so he likes to keep you close when working from home.
(OMG I love CG! Markus SO MUCH why does nobody write about my boy🥺 I'm definitely adding him to my writing roster)
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baby-fics · 2 years
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Connor cg things
instantly understands and downloads all the information he can find
very, very, gentle
takes you to the park to look at dogs
sometimes lets you stay up too late because he forgets humans need sleep
buys you the highest rated toys and accessories
tells you lots of bedtime stories
lots of hugs and head pats
strict but very kind and forgiving
breaks into Hank's house so he can put you down for a nap on the couch
makes the best and most healthy snacks
awkward at pet names but does his best
always awake to help you through nightmares
expert at fixing boo-boos
holds your hand everywhere
"give me that, please. you can't do it yourself"
ties your shoelaces for you
has rules for you but frequently bends them because he can't help it
is strong enough to actually carry you like a baby
always trying to find excuses to lend you his jacket
SFW interaction only, please!
DNI n$fw, k1nk, ag3play, abd1, dd1g, map/p3dos, ed, sh, or anything else not child safe
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baby-fics · 2 years
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Hey.. sorry I haven't posted anything lately, I guess in on a bit of a hiatus. I want to get back to writing fics, so I'll do so when I feel the dopamine come back. But I promise this account isn't abandoned! If you requested something, it'll still get out! It just might be a while... Please be patient! And I will return when I am well! Thank you for your understanding!
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baby-fics · 2 years
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Poly! Flip!Clones x Little padawon m!Reader HC's
Request made By: @redheadjustin
Okay I am not a star wars buff by any means, and I will not be adding starwars to my preferred list, but someone dm'd me saying they never see these characters: so here you are, I hope I did them justice. If it seems out of character it's because it probably is🤣🤣
Hope you like! 😊😊
(CW: Self Worth issues, Dehumanization)
So, the Clones all have this idea in their heads that they aren't worthy or special. "Expendable" the order puts it.
They don't feel special, but when a group of them are captured by the Jedi. They are not tortured or treated cruelly: Simply prisoners!
It's.. jarring, going from being "Not a person" to being treated like people by the enemy.
You were a Jedi in training, having dedicated yourself to the family that is the Order of the Jedi. Even though there were ranks and regulations: there was kindness, love, and respect that was shared between them.
When you were put to watch the clones in their cell block, a method of training one's patience they said.
Your back was to them and you couldn't help but hear the talk amongst themselves, they thought they would die here. Like they were worthless to the Sith... Left abandoned like garbage..
It spoke to the little boy that sat in the back of your mind, the one that was terrified of abandonment and cruelty. Of rejection from the order you aligned yourself with, though that was easily disproven given the light's moral code.
You had to help them: speaking with many of the higher ups in the order- claiming you would be fully responsible for their rehabilitation. But you are adamant that you would not leave them as they were, hopeless.
The Jedi and elder Yoda's, who support you in your darkest and most vulnerable moments; saw the hope you had for them. Thus, your persistence was rewarded and they became your wards.
Now, as you helped them through you did your best to keep your regression from them as, in your mind, it would lead to you being a less respected figure. So you would regress in private with the assistance of those who were closest to you, Jedi and Yoda alike.
They had no concept of authority or self-respect, and it was a very difficult process in teaching them the basics of.. how to be a person.
Until one of them, Oscar is his name, needed to ask something and without thinking came into your room alone, to see you playing with.. children's toys and dressed in soft clothing.
He did not find this odd, the clones don't really know childhood either. They know nothing other than, "Fit the mold or be scrapped". So this did not phase him as he walked in and addressed you as normal, until you looked scared and embarrassed!
This created an... Awkward air around you and the group; until it was finally addressed. When it was, you were not met with disrespect but- "Wait you can do that?? That's allowed??"
It was fascinating, and for the next week they would ask question after question about regression and caregiving. With both of these aspects being very interesting to them all, the idea that you could try and reclaim what has been lost or taken from you.
It would actually start with you being a CG figure, allowing them to experience a childhood they were never aware they could have. But.. responsibility and authority was something they also craved to feel.
With them sitting you down and asking if it were possible for them to be dual figures, "Flips" you told them that they were called.
I mean, the light side doesn't act in absolutes right? It would make sense that you take and meld what is needed with what is not.
Some of them would take the mantle of CG and group you with the rest of the regressed one so you could play together.
Obviously it takes getting used to but you get into a good arrangement. You are never left alone or unattended and become your own small- tight knit system.
Effectively, some of them are ALWAYS down to being small with you and some are ALWAYS down to caregive.
It really just depends on availability, the order doesn't leave much free time unfortunately.
Overall these "Clones" gain names, agency, and are able to finally release the tension that's been building since birth. No longer are they Clones but soon to be Jedi.
And they owe it to their little friend 💙
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baby-fics · 2 years
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Hi honey. How have you been? Sorry to bother you, but I wanted to make a request. Maybe a day of shopping with Stu and Billy? Stu starts spoiling you even though Billy says no and you regress, just cuddles and some quality time with CG Billy and Stu.
This could be almost self indulgent, when they buy me the things I ask for or fulfill my whims I just slipped into my small mental age and nothing can stop me lol. Feel free to ignore this if it's boring or annoying.
A Lesson in Communication
This request made me so excited, I low-key like being spoiled but it makes me anxious. Hope you like it!
(CW: Light angst/Comfort, Mild Swearing, mild panic attack, Billy's kinda mean here, baby doesn't know how to receive gifts and Stu gonna change that.)
Okay... So. You're caregivers? Wonderful and they are VERY close. The three of you are as close as people could be!! Your daddies however? Horrible at communicating.
Which often leads to confusion, arguments, and meltdowns on your part when small. Like.. this time! The Daddies are a pair of dumb dumbs.
Billy needed some clothes from the mall, he said it was an in and out trip and "No Browsing". Which is fine! You were excited to be done with that and go home to snuggle!
Stu however, wasn't listening and was excited for an opportunity to spoil his baby. He's filthy rich and has noticed lately that when the three of you go shopping.. you never ask for anything! Unacceptable.
So he was looking forward to encouraging a "Papa can I have please?" Behavior. Billy was on a one track route though..
So when you got to the mall, you kept your head down as to not look at the kids stores, let alone the Build a Bear.
A single peek at that and you'll be a two year old.
Billy and Stu had you pulled in two different directions, first going with Stu who was currently trying to drag you to the baby section (where you DEFINITELY aren't gonna want a stuffie 👀)
When Stu sees you staring at a cow plushie, he tells you "You know... If you want it, all you need to say is Please~" He told you In a knowing voice.
Seeing his encouraging face it gave you the confidence to grab and ask politely for the Moo Moo toy. And when Stu said yes, you bolted to put it in the cart.
However, when. You got to the cart to put your toy in, Billy scolded you!! Telling you that this was an outing for necessities! "Now isn't the time for toys baby, I just told you that!"
You had to put your moo moo back on the nearest shelf.. and you were confused!! Papa Stu said you could get it, but Daddy Billy wasn't letting you explain!
You didn't exactly know what to do here..? Go back to Stu? Given what Billy said, you thought Stu tricking you? Why would they say one thing is okay and you then scold you!! Didn't make sense!
And when Billy saw your upset and confused little face, he assumed that it was "brattiness" and scoffed which made you feel even worse..
Cautiously leaving, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable around your caregiver, and contemplated going to Stu. But what if it was Daddy and Papa teasin you.. I mean Stu asked you if you wanted something and Billy said no!!
What kind of game was this?? You weren't gonna play it if it meant getting in trouble..
You started to get overwhelmed, the situation didn't SEEM drastic but it was that way for you. It just didn't make sense and you didn't feel safe anymore.
You needed to get away from the two that were pulling you in different directions, it was making you feel small and scared; a panic induced regression beginning to take hold.
When you left, Stu couldn't find you- so he assumed you were with Billy. You weren't. He also didn't see your stuffie in the basket, instead on a nearby shelf.
"Billy have you seen MC? They didn't come back and I thought they were with you? Something happen?" He looked to the stuffie and said, "That's weird, did they not want it? They seemed so excited to get this stuffie too.."
Cue Billy feeling like a giant Dumbass.
"I thought... God damn it. Did you see where they were going??" "No I thought they were with you!" -Now BOTH of them feel like dumbasses, especially since, when he scolded you, he could see that tell-tale haze wash over your face that told Billy that you'd slipped..
"They're small, fuck they're small and upset and NOT WITH US!" Now they were both panicking, the basket full of items long forgotten.
They started running through the stores checking the spots where you might be hiding, until Stu remembered you staring at the build a bear on the way in.
He grabbed Billy's arm and headed straight to every Littles favorite store. When they arrived they saw you, clearly upset, but you had stopped by the store windows absolutely mesmerized.
Billy and Stu walked to you slowly and Billy gently grabbed your arm, which scared you and sent you walking back into Stu.
Seeing them, you started to breathe faster as you thought Billy was still angry at you- and you weren't all that sure about Stu at the moment either...
Billy grabbed your cheeks and rubbed them gently with his thumbs while Stu held you from behind. They both told you how sorry they were for not understanding what the other was trying to do and making you confused in the process.
When it hit you that you were safe.. you didn't exactly know what to do from here! Billy looked up at Stu and both of them turned to build a bear.
Smirking, they turned your body towards the store and began to push you towards the different Stuffie Skins™.
You froze, not really understanding and Stu bent down to tell you, "Pick out a friend and an outfit baby, then we'll go back to the store to get the other things you picked out."
When Billy bent down to your ear and said, "And when we do that, and you let Daddy get his things, you can pick two more stores to go in and Papa will get you anything you want~". This was also followed by Stu saying, "Anything baby, and if you don't ask- I'll just buy whatever you look at!"
You blushed and told them thank you, which honestly didn't feel sufficient enough. And they knew that after this it would be a plethora of little thank you's. No matter how many times Stu told you, one thank you is enough Babycakes❤️
You picked out your stuffie, did the heart ceremony, dressed, and named your friend. You were hesitant to put them in the box though... But Daddy Billy said you could hold them in the car!!
Then you went back to the first store and had to re-collect the needed items. Then, as promised, they led you to each and every store where Stu bought literally everything you stared at for more than five seconds.
Normally, Billy would be ticked off that a 20 minute shopping trip turning into a 2 hour one. But the smile on your face and seeing your confidence grow, eh- he'll tolerate this, only cause your cute when your eyes light up.
Plus, his partner was happy. Stu's been WAITING to spoil you like this. He could tell that Stu wasn't even satisfied, but you were.
I mean, for someone who was told 'No' for the majority of their life, it would take a while to get you used to being spoiled.
Which is a prospect that left Stu bouncing as he loves being a Caregiver and provider. Gift giving is DEFINITELY his love language.
As the two of you left the mall and settled into the car, you with your BaB. Billy told you how good you were for them that day, and Stu telling you about taking you shopping again.
"Next time I want that pile to be twice it's size you hear me baby? You'll be rotten when I'm done with you!" Stu said beaming.
Oh boi, a monster was unleashed on this day.
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🛡️Closet Monster OC Headcannons🛡️
I wrote a couple fics about this Monster so I figured if I'm gonna make an OC you should at least know who and what they are!
CW: Vague Body horror? Eldritch monster.
It's name is Noor, it is and pronouns are it/it's.
Its body is heavily customizable and can gain and lose mass at will. They can only ever take up as much space as a room will allow, however they can give form to their "Void Body" if they do wish. So either they can encompass an entire room or they can take a smaller form that is more useful.
For example: Mimicking human shape, forming limbs and appendages, and forming eyes. These are tactics that are used to elicit the emotions they feed from.
Speaking of: Noor's species are beings that feeds off strong emotions, the most efficient being through fear. Most beings of his kind receive their energy this way, it's just convenient- but not necessarily required.
Others prefer to feed off anger, sadness, joy. Any feeling that a human is currently consumed by is siphoned onto these creatures.
It really just depends on the preference, it's more like picking a favorite food. Some enjoy the feeling of love like you enjoy the taste of strawberries.
Noor prefers feelings of Excitement and Serenity. When you are at peace, Noor is. His species is empathetic in nature and finds that he prefers the mellow but consistent energy that is released instead of the intense gut punches of energy that is received from bigger emotions.
Noor has been with MC since they were born, his species will identify pregnant individuals so that they may lay claim on a child before another can.
Think about it, babies and small children have little to no emotional regulation skills. That makes for VERY big feelings and VERY big payout, however once their child reaches adulthood those skills develop and the monster does not receive as much output.
MC gets lucky in this reguard, Noor isn't interested in negative emotions. They make Noor feel... Sharp, it does not like to feel sharp.
Noor has known it's charge since their parent became pregnant. Your parents may not know Noor's existence, but they say they were thankful that you were an "easy baby".
Really Noor was the one watching over you when they could not. Eldritch Babysitter™
When you hit puberty though? Noor HATED IT. Your emotions were immense and negative, and you were so anxious.
You also would not let him care for you anymore! Shutting yourself away and putting so. Much. Pressure. On. Yourself. And for what!? It does not understand.
It stressed Noor out, and because of your erratic and repressed emotional state, once again it created a toxic feedback loop of sharpness and negativity.
But Noor hates this, it can be morbid, odd, and antisocial but NEVER cruel. Cruelty and anger make its form shiver and revolt. Like sure it has a collection of bones somewhere, but it asked every creature before it took them! Sadly not many want to give Noor their bones though...
Noor could never handle cruelty. It knows how the outsider feels, how the often rejected feel, for those who feel like they "socialize wrong". It understands, and doesn't mind.
All Noor asks is that you're okay with how sometimes it's an empty black void and other times it is a mass of limbs and eyes! Noor's weird! And it's okay with that! Weird is good!!
Come as you are. That is all Noor asks. Trans, Queer, Disabled, ANYTHING. Only kindness is required.
When it comes to hobbies/activities, it mostly remains indoors.
Noor will put cartoons on, not only in an attempt to make it's kiddo Little: Noor just likes cartoons. Also Great British Bake off and Tiny House Hunters.
Noor. LOVES. Tiny. Houses. Like I said, their species takes up as much mass as the current room allows but most prefer tighter spaces. Noor is obsessed with the idea of the whole house being a nice cozy lil closet!
Noor could make the whole room just be your bed, while also maybe being the bed!
Please get this Void a tiny house.
And this is Noor! I'll probably make a part 2 to Noor's character HC's later! But I would like for Noor to kinda become a Caregiver OC that I write frequently about.
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NO!!! I just posted a story and I tried to put it back in drafts to edit it and accidentally hit delete!! I'm so upset right now!!!
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Also! Please note! This is 100% my bad and I didn't even think to make this known! I do write for female slashers and characters as well and the ones I write for have been added to the pinned comment. If you want to know who I write for you can find it there, you can also ALWAYS ask me if there is a specific character you wanna see. Sometimes I wont feel connected and will say no, but I really want to write about caregivers nobody ever really sees anywhere. 🌼
Hi honey! How do you feel? How was your day? Sorry to bother you, but what slashers do you write/accept requests for? I didn't want to bother you by sending in a request from someone you may not write for and decided to ask. 💖
You're not bothering me at all! Thanks for asking, my day was hard and I'm glad to not be working anymore lol. As for what slashers I write for: Jesse Cromeans from Chromeskull, Asa Emory from collector, anyone from The Lost Boys (except Max cuz he sucks), Stu Macher and Billy Loomis from Scream, Jason Voorhees from Friday the 13th, Candyman, Pelle from Midsommar, Bo, Vincent, and Lester Sinclair from House of Wax.
For now I'm just doing Monsters and Slashers and I will be making a comprehensive list on the pinned post of all of the people I write for up soon.
Thank you so much! 🌼
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Hi honey! How do you feel? How was your day? Sorry to bother you, but what slashers do you write/accept requests for? I didn't want to bother you by sending in a request from someone you may not write for and decided to ask. 💖
You're not bothering me at all! Thanks for asking, my day was hard and I'm glad to not be working anymore lol. As for what slashers I write for: Jesse Cromeans from Chromeskull, Asa Emory from collector, anyone from The Lost Boys (except Max cuz he sucks), Stu Macher and Billy Loomis from Scream, Jason Voorhees from Friday the 13th, Candyman, Pelle from Midsommar, Bo, Vincent, and Lester Sinclair from House of Wax.
For now I'm just doing Monsters and Slashers and I will be making a comprehensive list on the pinned post of all of the people I write for up soon.
Thank you so much! 🌼
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🩹M' All Owie! 🩹
CG! Closet Monster (Noor) x little! Reader
(High-key? This eldritch horror has become a giant comfort character in my head, and I've had a very hard day at work. This is purely indulgent for me, I do hope whoever reads can find comfort in this too!)
Today. Was. Horrid. The boxes you thought you scanned? Miscounted. The pallets of boxes that needed logging? Incomplete. Effectively making you start. All. Over. Again. All with a scanner that doesn't work 30% of the time.
On top of that the boxes stacked high would topple onto you, leaving bruises across your back. Your shirt drenched in sweat as you shrink wrapped the pallets together through tight and claustrophobic passages between the unscanned and scanned pallets.
You were tired, achy, and covered in sweat. On your way home, you could feel it coming. You were running on fumes, just.. going. That's how it is, if you can't go? You go anyway and don't stop because if you do? You will start sobbing.
Well, when you got home. Your shaking legs gave out and you had zero motivation or muscle strength to get up and began to weakly sob, so exhausted with today.
You didn't even bother making a move to try and stand. Why would you anyway? Floor is cold, floor feels nice.
Eventually you fell asleep like that, face flat on the ground, sprawled out. Your eyelids felt weighted by rocks and you were so comfortable..
You're monster, whom has since been affectionately named Noor, was concerned after hearing the closing of the door but.. no footsteps! Usually your feet would immediately pad over to your closet to greet it..
Snaking an appendage down the hall and towards the front door. Shocks went through Noor's nervous system as its tendril shot towards you with several others following behind in a shadowy mass.
You awoke to feel gentle patting and pets on your face to be met with a shadowy mass of limbs and eyes, some of which appeared to be wet around the edges..
Seeing you wake, you were wrapped up in its presence almost immediately- almost engulfing you. You could hear worried blurbs coming from Noor as you were carried upstairs before being very gently set up on the covers.
You could see over to your closet, as it crawled back into it's usual place before sending two limbs out of it's void with a soft onesie in it's hold.
Placing it beside you, it's appendage flicked to indicate to put your arms up, your shoulders were sore and Noor noticed your arms shaking at the mere weight in holding themselves up.
It was so worried about you! Moreso when the shirt and pants came off and could see the bruises that littered your back and shins. If Noor could faint, it would.
The edges that surrounded it's form spiked and sputtered as the limbs that held you shot down the stairs to retrieve all of your ice packs.
Placing the onesie on you and laying you on a bed of the cold plastic bags, Noor retrieved your laptop like usual and set it to your current favorite cartoon.
It also retrieved your favorite bottle and gave you two pain killer tablets as began to feed you chocolate milk in order to take your meds.
Noor gently pet you as it massages your claves, gently rubbing away the aches and pains from a very long day as a big person, but that's over for now.
It's baby's time to be small 💙
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