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littlespace-and-stars · 10 months

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hai dere, my naym is aech!!

[big aech translation: hi there, my name is aech!!]

me lieks mama, coddls, stufies and pussels!

i is veri bad in englis, it not mai mothe langitch. i speek icelandic!! but aniwai, welkom to mai blog!!

on dis blog me will do

reblog

liddlespeis art

oudfits

aktivitie sheed

moodboreds

regresion flag

big aech textpost

liddle aech textpost

if you is interested plz leev follow and chek out our othar blog @artsyaech

allso, for dni, chek @artsyaech dat dni allso aply heer.

tags is:

#liddle aech for all of mai rambleeng

#big aech for karegiver stufs

#agere outfit for theem outfit

#mai art for mai (liddle aech) art

#my art for big aech art

#liddle aech icelandic for all mai icelandic rambleeng

#about me for imfo about me

#pet stuffs for petre kontant

#regression flag for, wel, regressio flag

som post mai not contan big aech transleiton but if you need, transleition will be done

ENDJOY YOUR STEY

[text translation with proper spelling and grammar + additional info under cut]

[big aech translation:

i like my mama (caregiver), cuddles, stuffies and puzzles!

i am very bad at english, since it’s not my first language. i speak icelandic! but anyways, welcome to my blog.

on this blog i will do:

reblogs

littlespace art

outfits

activity sheets (such as coloring pages, pick-and-choose, etc)

moodboards

regression flags

textposts from me

textposts from me in little space

also, if you’re interested, check out our other blog @/artsyaech

also, for my dni, check out @/artsyaech’s dni, as it also applies here

this blogs tags are:

#liddle aech for little me’s ramblings

#big aech for caregiver advice, life stories relating to age regression and all sorts of ramblings from me when i’m not in little space

#agere outfit for themed age regression outfits

#mai art for things i drew / colored while in little space

#my art for age regression related art that i made

#liddle aech icelandic for ramblings in icelandic, feel free to block this tag if you don’t speak icelandic

#about me for more information about me

#pet stuffs for pet regression content

#regression flag for, well, regression flags

DISCLAIMER: some posts may not contain translations from baby talk, so if not being able to read something stresses you out, just keep that in mind while you’re on this blog.

ENJOY YOUR STAY

end big aech translation]

DISCLAIMER 2: AGE / PET REGRESSION IS NOT A K!NK!!! this blog is 100% child-safe and if your blog contains content not suitable for children, i kindly ask you to go away.

#caregiver #age regression #agere blog #agere little #introducing myself #blog intro #sfw little community

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padfootspensieve · 3 years

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Wolfstar x Showing Affection (feat. oblivious James)

Sirius is very tactile.

He shows affection through hugging—hugs, hand-holding, playing with people's hair, just random mindless touching throughout the day.

Remus is more verbally affecionate.

He will constantly gives compliments—"i love your dress," "your hair looks great today," etc.

Unless he really likes someone.

Then he just

Stop talking.

Okay, back to Sirius.

Sirius seems like the 'heartless bad boy,' but he's a real softie when it comes to his friends.

He is constantly showing them affection.

Ruffling James' hair (much to James' chagrin).

Flinging himself dramatically over Remus' lap in the common room.

Putting his arms around his friends while they're walking down the corridors.

Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how you look at it), he flirts much the same way.

Nobody would ever know this, of course, because he doesn't actually first with anyone.

Except for Remus.

"But what about all those girls who fall at his feet?"

He's naturally charming, okay? Give him a break.

Anyway, his flirting felt a lot like his friendship.

Sirius figured out he was gay at the end of third year or beginning of fourth, and realized he liked Remus a little later.

But you would never know it.

Sirius was constantly flirting with Remus.

But nobody knew.

Remus realized he liked Sirius a little later, maybe middle to end of fourth year.

Sirius gets really anxious when Remus stops talking to him.

"What did I do?"

"Is he okay?"

"Does he hate me?"

"Why?"

Pining, blah blah blah. Minor angst, blah blah blah.

They get together—yay!

They decide they don't want to tell anyone just yet, not even their closest friends.

And nobody can tell.

They're openly flirting.

Nobody knows.

Sirius will literally walk into the common room and sit in Remus' lap and start playing with his hair, and James will just be like

"Oh, hey Padfoot."

Remus will be showering Sirius with compliments about how pretty his eyes are, how soft his hair is, and Peter just goes

"Oh yeah, Sirius, you have to tell me what shampoo you use."

(It's Fleamont's Sleakeazy Potions—the one James refuses to use, even though Fleamont readily gave both James and Sirius a lifetime supply).

They will literally walk down the halls holding hands

Regulus will give Sirius a knowing smile

(He knows. Obviously).

Lily will give the same smile to Remus.

James and Peter will just think

"Oh that's just something we do know, I guess?"

Remus decides they need to tell them, it's getting painful to watch.

Sirius disagrees, and, because he's Sirius, wonders how long they can keep going before anyone notices.

Okay, so they're not telling anyone just yet.

But they're not holding back, either.

One night, Sirius decides to go to bed, so he gets up and kisses Remus on the forehead.

"Mate, you're gonna kiss Moons but not me? When did he become your best friend?" James whines.

Sirius and Remus look at each other and snicker.

Sirius just tousles James' hair.

"Alright, fine. But I will get a kiss from you before the week is out!"

"Alright, Prongs, whatever you say."

Remus goes red, from embarrassment and from trying to hold his laughter in.

At breakfast, Sirius and James probably do something stupid.

Remus tells Sirius, "you're lucky you're so damn adorable, or I might actually be mad."

James takes offense.

"What, I'm not cute enough for you?"

Remus is admitted to the hospital wing after a particularly bad moon.

Madam Pomfrey lets them stay, mostly because the combined forces of Sirius' desperation and James' annoyingness is enough to make her fear for her life.

Anyway.

Sirius steps out for a minute, because Remus is asleep anyway.

And while he's gone, Remus asks after him.

"S'r'us?"

He's still half asleep, and doesn't know Sirius left.

"S'r'us? Can you..." he trails off, but moves over to the far side of the bed.

Well. Sirius isn't there.

But James is.

He gets the message, and climbs into bed beside Remus.

They've never done this before, but hey, what a sleepy, injured, post-moon Remus wants, he gets.

So James wraps an arm around Remus and pulls him close.

(Honestly, get you a friend like James).

So then Sirius comes back.

And sees his best friend cuddling with his boyfriend.

He clears his throat.

"James, what the fuck?" he asks calmly.

"Oh, he asked for you, but you weren't here. I guess he wanted cuddles or something, so I figured I'd fill in for you. So here we are."

"James," Sirius deadpanned. "That's my boyfriend you're cuddling with."

James sat up so quickly Sirius was honestly impressed Remus didn't wake up.

"Boyfriend?!?"

"Boyfriend," Sirius confirms.

"How long??"

"Few months now."

"Wha– but I– you– what?!?!?!"

It's safe to say James is in shock.

"Why didn't you tell me??" he finally asks.

"Are you honestly blind?" Sirius asks.

"Have you not seen us flirting? Cuddling? Eye-fucking across the room?"

"I thought that was just something you did!!"

James is still in shock.

And totally oblivious.

"It is something we do. Because we're dating. We wake up in the same bed every morning."

"AS BROS DO."

James eventually calms down. Their argument conversation has now woken Remus up.

"James, what are you doing in my bed?"

"We've been over this already," Sirius said.

"By the way, he knows now."

"Oh good. How's he taking it?"

"Not sure," Sirius says. "James?"

"Huh? I mean... yeah. I'm happy for you, obviously. And it's fine that you're gay, or whatever. I don't care about that. But what the fuck??"

Alright then. That's how he's taking it.

James never did get that kiss.

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