Tumgik
#cg virgil sanders
puppycatremus · 4 months
Text
regressed roman calling virgil mama
Tumblr media
9 notes · View notes
abused-sides · 1 year
Text
Alright tumblr ate my ask so summing up what i had said yes lil virgil has a purple stormcloud blankie and remus has a lil teddy bear version of himself and also cg!janus helps w harmless pranks
35 notes · View notes
dannyisdone · 2 years
Text
Day 15: Candy
“Wait, Logan, one more time, where are we going?” Thomas asked as he was dragged through the mindscape, a sensation he was still only recently getting used to.
“Lost the last big person to chocolate.” Logan explained as he readjusted the falling goggles on his face. Yeah, that’s what Logan had said a minute ago, and it still clarified nothing for Thomas. 
“Logan, what are you--” 
“Pat! I got him!” Logan interrupted, pulling Thomas into a living room. And for all Thomas’s initial confusion, upon seeing the living room, it felt like it cleared up fairly quickly. 
Sitting in various locations in the living room were some of the sides, clearly in various states of regression and sitting in front of bags of Halloween candy. Thomas had known that some of his sides had planned on regressing and trick-or-treating, so that wasn’t all that surprising. What was a shock was that all of them seemed to have regressed!
Firstly, the twins were seated near the television on the floor. Thomas could clearly hear them arguing over who had gotten the most candy. Thomas had known those two were going to be little together the moment the idea had been brought up. The twins enjoyed being little together, much to the chagrin of whoever was in charge of them, since they tended to get into baby fights. 
“I got 340 pieces of candy, and you only got 320! That means I got more!” Roman argued as Remus ripped open a mini bag of skittles. 
“Nuh uh ‘cause you’re not counting all these!” Remus argued back just as he managed to get the bag open, sending a skittles rolling off in every which way. 
“That’s not how that works!” Roman disputed, but dug through his own pillowcase and pulled out a pack of skittles himself and started opening it as Remus crawled around the room, looking for his loose candy. 
He crawled all the way to Virgil, who was sitting on the floor by the couch. Even from his distance, Thomas could see how sticky Virgil’s hand looked. As some of the skittles rolled towards Virgil, the little one squealed and picked them off the floor and--
“No no, baby, yucky!” Thomas hurried over attempting to intervene, but Virgil was already putting floor candy in his mouth, smiling happily and humming in delight. Remus whined. 
“Roman! He ate some of mine! It still counts!” Remus complained as he crawled back. As Thomas approached, Virgil smiled up at him sweetly, holding up his bag. 
“Tho! Loo’!” Virgil held up the bag for Thomas to look inside, mostly finding a lot of loose candy and already opened packaging. Thomas smiled down at the toddler, though it was a bit strained. 
“Did you eat all that candy already, Vee?” Thomas asked, kneeling down. 
“No, Janus and him shared a bag.” Logan explained. He had walked over and held in his hand a wet napkin. Thomas took in gratefully and began to clean up the sticky mess from Virgil’s hand and face, much to the little one’s distress.
“Vee was too scared to go up to the houses, so he and Janus shared.” Logan explained. Thomas peered over at his Logical side as he spoke, wondering if he was still regressed or not. 
“What about you? Where’s your candy?” Thomas asked as he finished cleaning up his anxiety. Virgil whined when Thomas wasn’t looking at him anymore, and started to pat his face. 
“I don’t like candy.” Logan admitted. “So I gave it t’Patton.” He explained. Thomas nodded, but didn’t have much time to question it as Virgil grew fussy. Thomas sighed and relented. 
“Okay bud, stand up and I’ll pick you up.” Thomas said. Virgil gurgled happily and clumsily stood up on his feet. Thomas lifted Virgil up and adjusted him on his hip. It was a good thing his sides were just figments of his Imagination and not actual adult sized men. 
“My M&M’s only had 10! Why did yours have 11?!” Thomas heard Roman whine. He looked over at the twins. 
“Roman, that’s just how candy packaging is, you probably have one that has more than Remus.” He tried to appease. 
“Nuh uh! No way he does!” Remus argued, and it only seemed to spur more arguing between the two. Thomas sighed once more. How had all of them regressed?!
“Who was big with you guys?” Thomas asked, ignoring Virgil as he whined and reached for his candy bag he had left on the floor. 
“Well, I was a little big for a while, but that was only ‘cause I was nervous.” Logan admitted, his face turning a bit pink. Thomas nodded, and smiled at Logan, hoping to convey he was proud of his logical side for being vulnerable. “And Patton was big big, but then he started eating sweets, and he didn’t stay big for very long after.” Logan continued to explain. 
“Where is he now?” Thomas asked, finally bending down and picking up Virgil’s candy bag and handing it to him. Logan shrugged. 
“He was here when I left.” He explained, looking around. Thomas grew a bit worried at that, until Roman piped up. 
“He’s behind the couch with Janus.” He helpefully explained as he counted his candies again. 
“Oh! I also getta count Janus’s candy ‘cause he took all my yellow ones!” Remus argued, standing up and hurrying over to the couch. 
“Nuh uh! You gave them away then!” Roman argued, also standing up. Everyone made their way over to the couch, and Thomas peered behind it to find his two remaining sides. 
“‘Mas!” Janus looked up and smiled at Thomas, lots of yellow candies and wrappers sitting in his lap. 
“Hi.” Patton squeaked as he looked up. His face was covered in chocolate, and unlike the other sides that were all dressed in their pajamas, Patton still wore his blue sweater and tight pants. Thomas couldn’t stop himself from awwing at the sight. His Morality must have tired really hard to stay big if he hadn’t even had the chance to change. 
Remus counted under his breath, before cheering. 
“Janus has 32 candies, which means I win!” He declared, already running back to his candy bag. 
“Some of those was his! You don’t get to count them all!” Roman yelled, chasing after his twin. 
“Bellow!” Janus babbled, holding up a yellow box of Dots candy. Virgil’s eyes grew wide with want, and he reached out towards it, almost topping Thomas over. 
“Oh geez, okay, I think it’s time for all my sides to go to bed.” Thomas called out as he bent down for Virgil to get the candy. The twins both let out audible whines, but didn’t argue. Which Thomas was grateful for. 
“Wait, I forgot--” Logan gasped, before running towards the kitchen. Thomas was about to intervene, worried that he was trying to avoid bedtime, but then Logan ran back in with another pillow case of candy. 
“Oh good, more sugar.” Thomas said teasingly. “Whose bag is that?” He asked. 
“It’s for you.” Logan said with a small smile. Thomas was surprised. 
“Huh?” 
“Oh yeah! We tricked or treated for you too!” Roman explained, rushing over, his bag gripped in his hand. 
“Yeah! I got you the most candy though.” Remus added, which was immediately refuted by Roman. 
“Janus took all the yellow ones out though.” Logan explained as he handed the bag to Thomas. At hearing his name, Janus looked up again. 
“‘M ‘bellow.” Was his only comment to that. 
“That was…very kind of you guys,” Thomas said genuinely touched that his sides thought about him. “Thank you…Now, let’s get to bed.” Thomas explained, setting the candy down. He knew he would have to get them to bed soon, or else they might begin to question why Thomas wasn’t eating any of the candy that was made up in his own head. 
75 notes · View notes
littlecloudprince · 1 year
Text
Bears Aren't Green! ...Or Are They?
Summary: Logan doesn't understand why Patton is colouring his bear green. In point of fact, bears aren't green! But what if it's an imaginary bear? Can they be green?
Warnings: A meltdown scene, not super graphic, but it is a meltdown
A/N: Agere Logan, Roman and Patton angst-turned-fluff with a slice of tween!agere Remus because yes :3
Logan, Roman and Patton were all colouring together. Logan was colouring a picture of a spaceship, Roman was colouring in a little prince, and Patton's picture was a bear. Logan was colouring his picture the same colours as his toy spaceship, blue and red, because it made sense. Roman was colouring the prince's cape red, and the crown yellow. That made sense too. What didn't make sense, however, was that Patton was colouring his bear green.
"In point of fact, bears aren't green," Logan stated. Patton looked up from his paper.
"They're usually brown or black. Or white. But never green," Logan continued. Patton turned to Roman, unsure what to do.
"You can colour your bear green if you want to, Patton," Roman assured the youngest one.
"But they're not green!" Logan argued. He was getting frustrated, not understanding how a bear could possibly be green.
"Imaginary bears can be green, Logan," Roman explained. Logan frowned.
"But... It's wrong! He's colouring it wrong!" Logan pointed to Patton. At this point, the youngest one had stopped colouring the bear. He didn't want to make Logan upset by doing it wrong. He hugged his frog plushie close to his chest, silent tears dwelling in his eyes.
"You're making Patton upset, Logan," Roman reprimanded, moving closer to Patton so that he could give him a hug.
"But bears aren't green!" Logan crossed his arms stubbornly.
"Patton can colour his bear whatever colour he wants to, Logan!" Roman jumped to the youngest one's defense.
"But... Bears aren't green! He's doing it wrong!" Logan repeated his previous argument, too frustrated and confused to be able to come up with a new one.
"You can't do it wrong, there's no rules to colouring!" Roman argued. Logan didn't know how to put his thoughts into words anymore. Instead, he huffed, frustrated tears dwelling into his eyes. Roman sighed. It was his duty, as the oldest, to settle this. Only...he didn't know how.
"Logan, why do you care so much about what colour the bear is?" he asked. He wanted to understand the middle one's point of view.
"Not green," Logan muttered, his frustration and confusion limiting his vocabulary.
"Why not?"
"Not! Green!" Logan yelled, grabbing the green crayon and chucking it with all his might. It went flying to the wall, and split in half.
"Logan! You know we don't throw stuff!" Roman reprimanded, as Patton hid behind the oldest Little.
"What's going on here, what's all this ruckus?" Janus asked from the doorway, having been alerted by the noise.
"Not! Green! Not! Green! Not! Green!" Logan kept repeating like a broken record, banging his temples with his fists.
"We were colouring, and then Logan got upset because bears aren't green, and then Patton got upset that Logan got upset, and now I don't know what to do!" Roman explained, the pressure getting him to tear up now as well.
"I'm sure you did your best, my little prince. Let the grown-ups handle it now," Janus gently pet Roman's head. The snake summoned Virgil for help, and with that, the caregivers set to help the Littles. Virgil took Logan to his designated Quiet Room to calm down, meanwhile Janus stayed in the nursery with Roman and Patton.
"Think you could tell me what got you so upset?" Virgil asked the now calmed down Logan. They were both sitting on bean bags, and fidgeting with Tangles. Virgil's was black and purple, whereas Logan's was metallic indigo. Logan also had a weighted lap pad on his lap.
"Not green," Logan muttered.
"Bears aren't green?" Virgil confirmed, having been filled in on what had happened by Janus. Logan nodded.
"Did it confuse you that Patton was colouring his bear green?" Virgil asked.
"Not green!"
"Alright, I hear you. And you're right, real bears aren't green," Virgil spoke gently. Logan nodded again, keeping his eyes to his Tangle. He was glad someone was understanding him.
"But you know, the cool thing about imaginary bears is that they can be whatever colour you want! Even green," the emo continued.
"If you want to colour your pictures accurate to the real world, that's totally cool. But if Patton wants to colour his pictures differently, that's okay too. Right?" Virgil concluded. Logan nodded hesitantly. The caregiver didn't fail to catch that.
"Tell me what's going on in that little head of yours," he said. Logan stayed quiet, tensing slightly.
"Is it hard to put it into words?" Virgil sympathised. Logan nodded, relaxing again.
"How about this?" Virgil pulled out his phone, opening it to an AAC app that he had installed. He offered it to Logan, but to his surprise, the boy shook his head.
"No?" the caregiver asked. Logan shook his head again. Virgil pocketed his phone, not quite sure how to go from here. For a moment, they both sat in silence, fidgeting with their respective Tangles.
"Why green?" Logan suddenly broke the silence.
"Oh, why did Patton colour his bear green?" Virgil confirmed Logan's question again, receiving a nod in response.
"Hm, well, I don't know. Do you think he needs a reason?" the emo gently encouraged Logan to think. The child thought for a moment, before shrugging uncertainly.
"Could he have wanted to colour his bear like Clover?" Virgil helped out. Logan processed for a moment before nodding slightly. It did make sense that Patton would want to colour the bear like his plushie. The small Logic's eyebrows furrowed as his shoulders slumped, his gaze fixating somewhere between his lap and the Tangle between his fingers. Virgil took note of this.
"What's wrong?" he gently asked. Logan didn't answer right away, needing some time to collect his swarming thoughts.
"M I... M I bad?" he mumbled, looking up in the caregiver's eyes for just a moment before averting his gaze again, eye contact still being too uncomfortable.
"No, of course you're not bad, bud! You just got confused is all, mistakes happen," Virgil assured the little boy.
"Don't like making mistakes..."
"Aw, I know. But you know, you could fix it by apologising to Patton." Logan perked up slightly at Virgil's suggestion.
"How?"
"I might have an idea," Virgil smiled surreptitiously.
Some time passed before Virgil and Logan returned to the nursery room. Patton and Roman were contently building a castle out of some blocks, Patton mainly cuddling with Clover and occasionally handing Roman a block. The youngest one was surrounded by plushies, amongst them the frog from earlier. Janus was watching over the two with Remus by his side, the latter having regressed to a tween and now entertaining himself with his iPad.
"Patton? Logan has something he'd like to say to you," Virgil gently announced their entrance. Patton tentatively looked up as everyone else was snapped out of their bubbles too.
"Um," Logan started, cluthing a piece of paper and a green crayon behind his back.
"Go on, it's okay," the caregiver encouraged softly.
Logan took a careful step forward, taking a deep breath.
"I'm– I'm sorry!" he blurted out, taking another breath before continuing; "I'm not as good as Ro-Ro, but... here," he held out the card from behind his back. Patton reached for the card, curiously looking it over. When he noticed that there was text, he held it out to Roman.
"Ead?" he mumbled behind his pacifier.
"Of course I'll read it for you!" the prince said, taking the card in his own hands and holding it so that the both of them could see.
"It says: 'I'm sorry I made you upset. I didn't mean to. I didn't understand you wanted to colour Clover.' signed, Logan," Roman read outloud.
"And look! It's you and Clover!" the six-year-old pointed to the picture Logan had drawn, receiving a happy noise and a few hand flaps from the two-year-old.
"And... I'm sorry I broke the crayon. Vee helped me get you a new one. It's the exact same colour as Clover, so you can colour a new picture of her," Logan spoke nervously, holding out the new green crayon. Patton carefully took the crayon, carefully looking it over.
"What do we say?" Roman prompted softly.
"Ankoo!" Patton squeaked, before carefully standing up and toddling to Logan, holding out his arms. The four-year-old opened his arms, letting the toddler collide into him.
"Wuvoo!" the two-year-old declared, squeezing Logan tightly. Logan had to process for a moment before realising to answer the hug. He smiled in relief, his eyes glistening slightly.
"...I love you too."
45 notes · View notes
littleboy-logan · 2 years
Text
Night Scares
just a short little drabble cos im starved of cg roman content (i say starved but idk how much cg roman content there actually is lmao). hope you enjoy!!!
Characters: Janus, Roman
Pairing(s): platonic roceit
Warnings: mention of nightmares, and i think that’s it but lemme know if i missed anything!!
Word count: 102
~
Roman was peacefully sleeping until the bed shifted under him. He jumped awake, ready to summon his sword, until he realized it was only Janus. He had crawled into bed with him, freezing upon realizing Roman was awake.
"Oh, little snakeling," Roman murmured. "What brings you here in the middle of the night?"
"Nightmare," he whispered. "Made me regress, 'n' I needed you."
"Oh, you poor thing. Do you need cuddles?"
Janus nodded, and Roman gathered his little into his arms. He ran a hand up and down his back, whispering words of comfort.
"It's alright now, little one. I've got you."
Tumblr media Tumblr media
33 notes · View notes
agerefandom · 11 months
Text
Fanfiction Masterpost
Tumblr media
In the current absence of AO3, may I remind everyone that my fanfictions are accessible on tumblr? ;p
If you'd like a full list of my writing, including both headcanons and fanfictions, my story page is accessible on desktop but I think some mobile users may have trouble accessing it! So here's a mobile-friendly version of my fanfictions.
Animaniacs  Yakko To The Rescue: big brother!Yakko with regressor!reader 
Avatar:The Last Airbender Flourishing in Sunlight: cg!Zuko and regressor!Katara, post-canon
Be More Chill Safety In Numbers: regressor!Rich, worried Jeremy
Boku No Hero Academia Sound and Silence: domestic regressor!Aizawa and cg!HizashiSomething Wrong: regressor!Katsuki gets cornered by Izuku and doesn’t react well (heavy fic)  Class Outing: Izuku regresses while at the mall with Class 1A
Calvin and Hobbes Old Friends: regressor!Calvin with Hobbes
Critical Role (C2) Books and Pigments: regressor!Jester and regressor!Caleb playdate Picking Up The Pieces: struggling regressor!Caleb and helpful Caduceus  Through Anything: regressor!Beau and Jester, doing Yasha’s hair
Death Note Restrained: Classification!AU with regressor!Light struggling in confinement 
Doctor Who The TARDIS Playroom: regressor!Thirteenth Doctor and an unexpected Graham
Good Omens  Evenings Of Eternity: regressor!Crowley, cg!Aziraphale (chapter two)  Mornings and Knights: sequel to the above story 
Harry Potter What Family Is: regressor!reader and their cgs, Remus and Sirius Golden Slumbers: regressor!reader, big brother!Harry Potter, and cg!Fred Weasley (cglre terminology) 
Hazbin Hotel Angels At The Window: regressor!Reader and caregivers!Vaggie and Charlie
Hetalia Bedtime Tears: Human AU, regressor!Italy with cg!Japan&Germany 
Homestuck Cupcakes and Moms: regressor!Dave and his mom Roxy  >Dirk: Regress: self-indulgent Dirk regression Big Brother, Little Brother: regressor!Dave and regressor!Dirk, regressing together for the first time, cg!Roxy and John.  Simple Days: minific with regressor!June and cg!Rose
The Magnus Archives Song of the Hive: regressor!Jane Prentiss horror story 
Marvel Quiet Days: cg!Natasha and regressor!reader drabble Kitchen Friends: regressor!reader (he/him) and cg!Bucky/Steve
Les Miserables Calling You Home: regressor!Enjolras and caregiver!Grantaire
Minecraft  It Takes A Village: regressor!reader in a minecraft world, ft. cg!villagers and curious enderman 
Natasha, Pierre, and the Great Comet of 1812  Natasha is Young: regressor!Natasha and cg!Helene
Night In The Woods Shapes and Friends: regressor!Mae with Gregg and Angus
Ouran High School Host Club  To Weather The Storm: Tamaki finds out that Haruhi regresses (cglre terminology)  Taking Care of Mori: regressor!Mori and cg!Hunny, ft. observant!Haruhi Fancy Tuna and Frantic Texts: regressor!Haruhi, cgs Tamaki and Kyoya (cglre terminology) 
Pinky and the Brain The Joy of Theatre: Pinky puts on a play, Brain indulges him All The Great Men: Brain is having a hard day: Pinky does his best to help Yakko To The Rescue: regressor!reader and their big brother Yakko 
Phantom of the Opera Forever More: regressor!Erik and cg!Christine, established dynamic
Resident Evil VIII Only Heaven I’ll Be Sent To: regressor!reader (she/her) and cg!Dimitrescu (cglre terminology)
Sanders Sides Just Plane Overwhelmed: regressor!Virgil and cg!Patton on a stressful plane ride The Playtime Solution: regressor!Logan needs a break, cg!Patton To The Moon And Back: regressor!Logan, cg!Roman
Steven Universe Safe and Sound: regressor!Steven tries to stop regressing, cg!Crystal Gems (also rewritten here with transfem Steven going by Stephanie)  system/REGRESS.Steven: a rewrite of the Spinel fight, the rejeuvenator works on Steven and Amethyst is the one who has to collect all her regressed friends
Twilight Cold Palms, Warm Words: regressor!reader with cg!Alice and Jasper Sugar Sweet: baby-regressor!reader with established cg!Alice and Jasper  The Doctor’s Office: regressor!reader with cg!Carlisle  Home Sweet Home: Carlisle and Esme as parents, the other Cullens as regressors with varied age ranges Baby Steps: regressor!Bella with caregiver!Charlie (cw depression) 
Undertale A Story For Sans: regressor!Sans is exhausted, and Papyrus is worried Sweet Pea and Papyrus: cg!Papyrus and a regressor!reader who’s had a bad day 
42 notes · View notes
tsukishimasbaby · 5 months
Text
MASTERLIST
THE HUNGER GAMES
Katniss Everdeen-
THG Agere Headcanons Part II
Peeta Mellark-
THG Agere Headcanons Part II
Gale Hawthorne-
Nothing yet…
Finnick Odair-
THG Agere Headcanons Part II
Johanna Mason-
Nothing yet…
Beetee Latier-
Nothing yet…
Haymitch Abernathy-
Nothing yet…
Coriolanus Snow-
THG Agere Headcanons Part I
Lucy Gray Baird-
THG Agere Headcanons Part I
Sejanus Plinth-
THG Agere Headcanons Part I
RIORDANVERSE
Percy Jackson-
PJO Agere Headcanons Part I
CG!Percabeth
Annabeth Chase-
PJO Agere Headcanons Part I
CG!Percabeth
Grover Underwood-
Nothing yet…
Luke Castellan-
Luke & Clarisse With a Little Who’s 5-9
Clarisse La Rue-
Luke & Clarisse With a Little Who’s 5-9
Jason Grace-
PJO Agere Headcanons Part I
Piper McLean-
Nothing yet…
Frank Zhang-
Nothing yet…
Hazel Levesque-
Nothing yet…
Leo Valdez-
Nothing yet…
Nico di Angelo-
Nothing yet…
Will Solace-
Nothing yet…
Reyna Ramirez-Arellano-
Nothing yet…
Thalia Grace-
Nothing yet…
Apollo/Lester Papadopoulos-
Nothing yet…
Lityerses-
Nothing yet…
Hazbin Hotel
Charlie-
Hazbin Hotel Agere Headcanons
Vaggie-
Vaggie Agere Headcanons
Hazbin Hotel Agere Headcanons
Alastor-
Hazbin Hotel Agere Headcanons
Husk-
Hazbin Hotel Agere Headcanons
Nifty-
Hazbin Hotel Agere Headcanons
Angel Dust (I RARELY write for him!)-
Hazbin Hotel Agere Headcanons
Vox-
Vox CG Headcanons
Vox w/ a Reader with an Oral Fixation
Helluva Boss
Blitzø-
Nothing yet…
Moxxie-
Nothing yet…
Millie-
Nothing yet…
Striker-
Nothing yet…
Stolas-
Nothing yet…
Sanders Sides
Thomas-
Nothing yet…
Logan-
Nothing yet…
Virgil-
Nothing yet…
Roman-
Nothing yet…
Patton-
Nothing yet…
Janus-
Nothing yet…
Remus-
Nothing yet…
My Hero Academia
Izuku Midoriya-
Nothing yet…
Shoto Todoroki-
Nothing yet…
Tenya Iida-
Nothing yet…
Ochaco Uraraka-
Nothing yet…
Katsuki Bakugo-
Nothing yet…
Eijiro Kirishima-
Nothing yet…
Denki Kaminari-
Nothing yet…
Mina Ashido-
Nothing yet…
Kyoka Jiro-
Nothing yet…
Momo Yaoyorozu-
Nothing yet…
Hitoshi Shinso-
Nothing yet…
Mirio Togata-
Nothing yet…
Tamaki Amajiki-
Nothing yet…
Nejire Hado-
Nothing yet…
Toshinori Yagi/All Might-
Nothing yet…
Shota Aizawa-
Nothing yet…
Hizashi Yamada-
Nothing yet…
Haikyuu
Shoyo Hinata-
Nothing yet…
Tobio Kageyama-
Nothing yet…
Kei Tsukishima-
Nothing yet…
Tadashi Yamaguchi-
Nothing yet…
Ryūnosuke Tanaka-
Nothing yet…
Yū Nisinoya-
Nothing yet…
Asahi Azumane-
Nothing yet…
Kōshi Sugawara-
Nothing yet…
Daichi Sawamura-
Nothing yet…
Tetsurō Kuroo-
Nothing yet…
Kenma Kozume-
Nothing yet…
Toru Oikawa-
Nothing yet…
Hajime Iwaizumi-
Nothing yet…
7 notes · View notes
Text
tomas sanders
I'll call it more a hyper fixation then cute gay shit but I've been recently watching a lot of Thomas Sanders and more sanderside than his other content Patton is a CG or a little you could not tell me otherwise, Virgil is definitely a trauma regressor for me, Roman CG ,and also Logan CG
could somebody explain to me why I grew attached to Patton yeah he has a wonderful lovely cute adorable personality but something drew me into like him and I don't know what it is, btw I feel virgil is relatable and Roman is my creativity when I drink too much grape juice
4 notes · View notes
pacisandpuzzles · 6 months
Text
Header ID: the sky littered with stars and a shooting star. /end ID
Icon ID: a drawing of Logan Sanders from Sanders Sides in his unicorn onesie, cuddling a pillow. /end ID
Tumblr media
"PROSHIPPERS"/"ANTI-ANTIS" AND REMROM SHIPPERS DO NOT INTERACT.
DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE VIEWING THIS CONTENT AS SEXUAL.
MAIN: @transfemlogan (SFW, but sometimes has content not suitable for children (ex. cursing, etc))
The name's Revenge or Revy. Any neopronouns. I am an 19 year old black and latino disabled queer.
I am not an age regressor, nor am I a caregiver, but age regression is a small special interest of mine! I really enjoy agere sanders sides content and wanted a blog to post and reblog agere content within the fandom, as I have a hard time finding some. All agere, petre, & other types of regression welcome here!
I am a big fan of age regressor Logan with CG Janus and/or Virgil and that will be primarily what I talk about, but this blog will have all sorts of dynamics.
Asks are always open. Let me know if you need something tagged.
Tumblr media
Tags (link)
Fic Masterlist (if I ever post any fics)
Tumblr media
Header: unsplash / Icon: littleboy-logan / Song in bio: bubble tea by dark cat / divider: saradika
Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
puppycatremus · 6 months
Note
SCREAM I FORGOT ABT UR TEEN REGRESSOR VIRGIL AGENDA omfg Remus would be so good at offering him opportunities for like supervised chaos, like Virgil is deep in teenage angst and Remus is just like. Hey wanna go smash a bunch of pottery with baseball bats outside. And he acts really chill and fun abt it w Virgil so he feels rebellious but also makes sure that Vee is doing it safely, he's listening to V's suggestions abt what to break and how, he's helping V get his frustrations out through harmless violence.... i love teen Virgil and he would think Remus is the coolest :')
AAAA YESYESYESYES OMG 😭😭😭😭
11 notes · View notes
littlejazzy · 2 years
Note
Hi jazzy! I’m a regressor that likes to wear diapies and I was wondering if you had any ( sfw of course ) omo diaper agere ao3 fics? Ones you particularly like? I love to read fics like that because they make me feel so small and safe :)
you came to the right place!
some of these simply have the character wear diapers, while others have them use them, so don't forget to check the tags for whatever you're comfortable with!
Picnic by SailorChibi - Marvel - Baby!Tony and CG!Steve in Littles Are Known!AU - This one is sooo comfy. Steve gets Tony ready for a picnic with all their friends :)
Little Q verse by SailorChibi - James Bond - Toddler!Q and CG!Bond -Small series, the first two are comfy little pieces, while the third has some ~drama~ with a happy ending! Really really good!
Little Accidents, Big Developments by babyjellyfish (arrestjellyfish) - Sanders Sides - Kiddo!Roman and Baby!Virgil with CG!Logan and Patton - Virgil starts to have accidents while regressed and comes to terms with wearing diapers. SO good. Also, Roman's an age dreamer, and it's written so well!
Care and Comfort by AchillesMonkey - Agents of Shield - Baby!Skye/Daisy, Toddler!Jemma, Kiddo!Fitz, and Kid!Hunter with CG!Coulson and May - Another series! If you're a fan of the show, it's a great read. Made in 2016, so all you need to know what's going on is up to season four.
with kisses and a tootsie roll by blueblueelectricblue - The Good Place - Toddler!Eleanor with CG!Tahani - Eleanor has an accident and Tahani helps her handle it.
Time Heals All Wounds by tonytalks1456 - Stranger Things - Baby!Billy with CG!Steve in a Littles are Known!AU - After denying his classification, Billy drops. Hard. Good news is, best babysitter around Steve is here to help :)
Oh! If you're cool with reader-inserts, there's No. (Icky Thoughts and Kicking Walls) by radiowavemisfit - Marvel - Toddler!Reader and CG!Steve (and implied sibling!Tony) - Reader has trouble articulating that they feel bad in a constructive way, so they sit in time-out until everyone comes to an understanding
and also Sugary Sweet by agerefandom (tazia101) - Twilight - Baby!Reader and CG!Alice and Jasper - A comfy, happy morning with your vampire caregivers :)
happy reading!
15 notes · View notes
dannyisdone · 2 years
Text
Day 12: Witches!
“My Mama’s a witch.” Remus said casually as he forced together two lego blocks in a way they weren’t meant to be together. He waited eagerly for Logan to respond defensively.
“Okay.” Was all Logan replied with, flipping the page of his comic book. Remus blinked, clearly not having expected such a casual comment in return for what Logan should have found as an outrageous claim! Remus scooted closer to the other regressor, wanting to make sure he was heard properly.
“My Mama casts spells, I helped her pick out the candle once. We casted a spell for Thomas.” Remus said, pretending to be focused on his legos, though his gaze kept peering back up at Logan.
But still, Logan didn’t even look bothered at all! He merely hummed, his eyes firmly still following his finger as they swept under the words on the page.
“A-And she makes potions too!! My mommy’s a really real witch!” Remus continued to insist, legos discarded as he waited for Logan’s reaction. He was supposed to argue back! Claim that witches weren’t real and magic was just illusions and stuff! Remus had been so ready for it!
“Okay.” Logan said once more, still no reaction to be found! Remus whined and got up on his knees, leaning over the table and hiding Logan’s comic book with his hands.
“Hey!” Logan snapped, finally giving Remus a little bit of the reaction he wanted.
“My Mama’s a witch! Don’t you have anything t’say bout it?” Remus asked.
“No!”
“Why!?”
“Cause my Mama’s a witch too!”
Remus gasped at the admission, his eyes lighting up.
“Really?!” He asked. Logan nodded, not a hint of sarcasm on him.
“My Mama writes spells, and even let me write one once and put it on fire,”
“REALLY?” Remus repeated. Logan nodded, a proud smug smile on his face.
“Mhm. My Mama’s a real witch. Dunno ‘bout yours.” Logan said, placing his finger back on his comic book and returning to reading. Caught up in the thought of asking his Mama if they could do a fire spell, it took Remus a few seconds to fully register what Logan had said.
“Hey! My Mama is a real witch!”
+++
“Mama! Show him you're a real witch.”
“No! Mama you’re the real witch!”
Janus and Virgil exchanged glances as their little ones clung to them, pointing accusatory fingers at the other.
“I didn’t see you at the Devil’s sacrament.” Janus said with a smirk on her face. Virgil rolled their eyes.
“The Devil and I don’t meet as such formal affairs.” They said with a dismissive wave.
The two caregivers both chuckled, before turning to their perspective babies.
“Remus, anyone can be a witch.” Janus said, before lowering her voice, holding out the palm of her hand and conjuring a small snake. “But you and I are the only ones who know who the really powerful ones are.”
“I knew it!” Remus whispered in quiet excitement.
“Janus is just as much of a witch as I am, Logan.” Virgil said, before kissing Logan’s forehead, then whispering in his ear. “But we have to keep my real power a secret, alright?” They whispered, icy breath tickling Logan’s ear.
“Y-yes Mama.” He giggled in delight.
26 notes · View notes
littlecloudprince · 1 year
Text
An All-Out Binky War
Summary: Patton loves his binky! It's his absolute favourite thing, and he never, ever wants to get rid of it! But what if he's too old for it? Can you be too old for a comfort item? Someone certainly thinks so. And now there's an all-out binky war! Oh no...
Warnings: Arguing, taking away a comfort object, some like... PG-13 "swearing"
A/N: Hey! Hi! Hello! I'm alive! I know I haven't updated in a loooooong time, I'm really sorry! School kicked my butt a lot, and that led to writer's block. But I'm back now! And I'm happy to inform that I graduated right before Christmas, and this means that I have more time and less stress! And that means I can write! Hopefully!
So anyway, I've decided to treat you munchkins to not one, not two, but THREE oneshots tonight! Because I kind of just disappeared like that, so I feel like y'all deserve a lil extra 💅✨
Hope you enjoy!
- Princey L
Patton had a favourite pacifier. It had a cyan shield, orange handle, white middle part and a latex teat. It was Patton's favourite thing in the world, and the little boy loved it very dearly. Whenever he regressed, he absolutely had to have it, and would cry if he couldn't find it.
"Where is it? Where is it, where is it, where is it?" Patton kept repeating to himself and his frog plushie, Mr. Froggers, growing more and more panicked by the minute. He tossed around pillows, looked under tables and even went through the pockets of every jacket on the coat rack in an attempt to find his precious binky. He looked everywhere, high and low, but it was like his comfort object had disappeared into thin air. Virgil walked into what looked like the aftermath of a hurricane in the living room.
"What's going on kiddo?" he asked the frantic boy.
"Binky! I can't find my binky!" Patton exclaimed, his voice breaking as tears began pooling in his eyes.
"Aw, c'mere, bub," Virgil cooed sympathetically, opening his arms for a hug as Patton broke down in sobs. The little boy all but ran into Virgil's arms, needing the comfort. Virgil lifted the sad boy up on his hip, and gently rocked him for a moment.
"Let's go get you a cup of water, hm? We wouldn't want you to run out of tears, now would we? And then we'll look for your binky together," Virgil promised. Patton nodded, having calmed down from sobs to hiccups.
In the kitchen, as Virgil reached for one of Patton's cups from the cupboard, he saw a rather familiar cyan and orange object on top of the fridge.
"What's this doing here?" he mused to himself. He opted for a puppy themed cup and filled it with water before handing it to Patton, who was sitting on the counter. Virgil then turned back to the fridge, and took down Patton's binky.
"Good news pal, I found your binky! It's a little dusty, so I'll rinse it off before you can have it, okay?" the emo said, taking the pacifier to the sink.
"My binky!" Patton lit up. "Why was it on top of the fridge?"
"I don't know bud," Virgil answered honestly, drying off the comfort object before offering it to it's rightful owner. Patton opened his mouth, letting the caregiver put the binky in place.
"Thank you!" the little boy mumbled behind the teat, reaching his arms out for Virgil. He took the cue and set Patton's now empty cup aside before picking him back up.
"How's about you settle down with some Steven Universe while I make us all lunch?" Virgil suggested. Patton nodded, rubbing the leftover tear residue from his eyes underneath his round glasses. He was a little worn out from crying, and cuddling up with Mr. Froggers and his binky felt like a good idea. So, Virgil carried the little boy back in the living room, and gently sat him down on the couch. The caregiver turned the tv on to the boy's comfort cartoon, tidied up a bit and gave Patton a kiss on the head before heading back in the kitchen.
After a few episodes, Roman emerged from his room. As he passed by Patton to go to the kitchen, he noticed the pacifier in the curly haired boy's mouth, and furrowed his brow in confusion.
"Oh, you still have your binky?" he asked. Patton just nodded, not knowing why the prince would assume otherwise. Roman didn't say anything else, but did give Patton a quizzical glance before making his way to the kitchen.
"I thought Logan said not to give Patton his binky anymore?"
"What?" Virgil turned his attention from the sandwiches he was making to Roman.
"Didn't he?"
"Why would he say that?"
"I don't know, I just... thought he did," Roman said, feeling uncertain.
"Well, whatever, Patton is always allowed to have it. Capiche?"
"Capiche," Roman sat down at the table. The two continued chit-chatting, Virgil continuing to make lunch, until a panicked noise came from the living room. Before either had time to react, Logan walked in.
"Who gave Patton this?" he asked, dangling the blue and orange object between his thumb and index finger.
"Did you seriously just take that from him?" Virgil asked snarkily.
"He doesn't need it."
"Yes he does. He's regressed."
"No, he doesn't. He's far too old for it."
"Did you miss the part where he's regressed?" Virgil asked sarcastically. Logan sighed.
"What I'm saying is that a six-year-old shouldn't be using a pacifier. It'll harm the development of his teeth. He needs to be weaned off."
"Wait. You put Patton's binky on the fridge? Are you kidding me, Logan? What the hell is wrong with you?" Virgil threw his hands in the air.
"I'm doing him a favor," Logan stated, starting to put Patton's beloved comfort object on top of the fridge again.
"Give me that!" Virgil snapped, snatching the pacifier from Logan's hand.
"Roman, you agree with me, right?" Logan turned to the prince who had been watching the scene unfold.
"Uh, well, I..."
"Oh come on, you can't take advantage of Roman agreeing with you just because he can't stand up for himself!" Virgil fired.
"Hey! I totally can stand up for myself! How rude!" Roman stood up, offended.
"Whatever! I'm taking this back to Patton now," the hoodie-clad Side rolled his eyes, completely done with the other two. He left the kitchen, only to be met with an empty couch.
In the meanwhile, Janus was getting some chores done while Remus was taking a nap in their side of the Mind Palace. It was one of Remus' really small days, so he was remarkably calmer and quieter than usual, allowing Janus to have a calmer day as well. The scaley Side was folding some clothes, spotting one of Roman's hoodies along his and Remus' laundry. It wasn't an unusual find, seeing as Remus tended to grab whatever hoodie or sweater he first saw when he got cold, paying no mind to whose it was. Janus would then wash and dry it before returning it to it's rightful owner.
The snake decided it was time to strech his legs anyway, so he might as well go return the hoodie now. He got up and stretched, a silent groan escaping his mouth. Perhaps sitting on the floor, hunched over his laundry, wasn't the best position to be in. Regardless, Janus took the hoodie and checked on the peacefully sleeping Remus before attaching the baby monitor on his belt and making his way to the core side of the Mind Palace. He passed through the living room, where Virgil, Logan and Roman were arguing about something or other. He didn't feel like getting involved, so he kept going, deciding to drop Roman's hoodie off in his room before heading right back to his baby. He froze, however, when he was passing Patton's room and heard muffled sounds from inside. The sounds were so faint they were barely there, but Janus could sense something was wrong. He went to drop Roman's hoodie off on his bed before heading back to Patton's room. He took a breath, and gently knocked on the door.
"Patton, darling, may I come in? It's JanJan," he said. He got a faint 'yes' as a response, and with that he opened the door and entered the room. Patton was sat on the floor, clutching Mr. Froggers tightly, hiding his mouth behind the plushie's head. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were shiny, as his fingers ran slowly back and forth on the back of Mr. Froggers' head. Janus carefully sat next to Patton, leaving a bit of space in case the little boy needed it.
"What's wrong hun?" he asked gently. Patton hesitated for a moment.
"You can tell me, I promise I won't get mad," Janus said, taking off his right glove before offering his pinky. Patton thought for a moment longer, before finally linking his pinky with the yellow Side's.
"Lo-Lo doesn't like me anymore, and now him and Vee and Ro-Ro are fighting and it's all my fault!"
"Did Logan say that to you?"
"Well... No... But he took my binky! Said I can't have it anymore!" Patton pouted, lip trembling as a few tears escaped from his eyes to his cheeks. Janus carefully wiped the tears away with his thumbs, gently cupping Patton's small face in his hands.
"I'm sorry he did that, that was really mean of him," he sympathised. Patton sniffed, reaching his arms out and climbing in Janus' lap. The latter wrapped his arms around the small one, and they both just stayed there for a while, until Remus started fussing in his baby monitor.
"What'dya say, want to come hang out with me and Remus for a while? Leave the others to their dumb fight?" Janus asked, gently playing with Patton's curls. The boy simply nodded, tightening his grip slightly. The older one took the hint, and carefully got up, never letting go of the child. Janus adjusted Patton slightly, before carrying him out of the room. As they passed the other three, still deep in their argument, Janus summoned one of his extra arms before subtly taking Patton's beloved binky from Virgil's hand.
Back at the other side of the Mind Palace, Janus had gotten the still glum Patton situated on the couch before retrieving the fussy Remus from his room. The kiddos were now sitting on the couch, watching as Janus prepared to fold the rest of the laundry. Remus pointed to Patton, a questioning coo rising from behind his pacifier.
"Yeah bub, Patton is feeling a little sad because Logan took his binky away from him," Janus explained. The baby thought for a moment before taking the green pacifier out of his mouth, offering it to the glum child. Patton shook his head, and Janus rose to intervene.
"Ah, that's very thoughtful of you Remus, but we don't share binkies, hun. I think Patton would want this instead," he said, summoning one of his extra arms, the one with Patton's beloved comfort.
"My binky!" Patton perked up, reaching out for Janus' third hand before stopping in his tracks.
"But... Too old for it?" he asked hesitantly.
"Never too old for a comfort object," the caregiver assured, making sure to keep his tone soft and genuine. The boy thought for a moment longer, before finally taking the binky and popping it into his mouth, right where it belonged. He wiggled a little, immediately feeling soothed. Patton suckled on the object gently, his muscles untensing as he finally relaxed. He ran his fingers across the back of Mr. Froggers' head, swaying a little to the tune of Janus' humming. Eventually, Patton nodded off.
He didn't stay asleep for long, however, waking up to the sounds of arguing.
"I can't believe you'd just sneak Patton off like that!" Virgil.
"Oh, yes, what a *terrible* crime, tending to a child in distress!" Janus.
"He's fine! He was just pouting because he's mad I took his pacifier away! He's merely being petty!" Logan.
"Don't you even start with that bull!" Virgil again.
"You can't be serious, Logan!" Janus again.
"I am always serious, necktie! Besides, it is for his own good! Roman agrees with me!"
"I—"
"Oh for eff's sake, grow a backbone, Roman!"
Patton covered his ears tightly, it was all too much! He didn't want this, he didn't want this! He quietly sunk down, holding back tears and hands firmly on his ears, Mr. Froggers in tow.
Thomas was editing on the couch, when he felt Patton rise up next to him. Before he had a chance to react, Patton was already climbing on his lap, almost causing Thomas to drop his laptop. He fumbled with it for a second before managing to safely place it on the coffee table.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong buddy?" He gently asked, wrapping his arms around Patton as he finally registered the little boy's sobbing.
"Everyone fightin n it's my fault n loud n m scared!" Patton explained in-between hysterical sobs.
"Didn' mean to be bad!"
"You're not bad honey, not at all!" Thomas soothed the panicky boy, gently rocking him and rubbing his back.
"What were the others arguing about?" he asked gently. Patton pointed to the comfort object still bobbing between his lips.
"They were fighting about your pacifier?" Thomas confirmed. Patton nodded, still teary-eyed, but his breathing having calmed down. Before Thomas could ask anything more, a regressed Roman rose up.
"I don't know! I just don't know!" he yelled, pulling at his hair. Patton flinched slightly at the volume, and Thomas tightened his grip slightly.
"I don't know the right answer! I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!"
"Roman—"
"I don't know," Roman's voice broke as he dropped to his knees, his shoulders shaking as he began to sob behind his hands. Thomas carefully rose from the couch, placing Patton on his hip. He then crouched next to Roman, placing a gentle hand on his back.
"Sweetheart..." he murmured, sitting down on the floor before carefully rubbing Roman's back.
"They kept pressuring me! I didn't know what to do!" the eight-year-old's voice wavered as he tried to hold back his sobs.
"It's not your fault, hun, I promise," Thomas reassured, hating to see his boys so broken.
"Not your fault," Patton echoed quietly, reaching for Roman's shoulder with his own, small hand.
"I'm sorry I didn't have your back," Roman sniffed, wiping his eyes before reaching for Patton's hand, placing his own on top of it.
"M sorry they're fightin because of me," Patton mumbled, also sniffing and wiping his eyes.
"It's not your fault, bud," Roman and Thomas said simultaneously.
"Jinx," Thomas smiled. Roman gave a small smile in return.
"Tired," Patton yawned around his beloved comfort object.
"Me too," Roman confessed, catching Patton's contagious yawn.
"I think the both of you need a nap, hm? And once you're big again, we can all settle this together, once and for all," Thomas ruffled both boys hair affectionately.
"Toooom!" Roman whined playfully, as Patton just giggled.
"Alright, let's get you two rascals all nice and cozy, yeah?" Thomas carefully got up, making sure Patton was comfortable on his hip before lending a hand to Roman.
"Thanks Tom!" Roman thanked politely. Patton tugged at Thomas' shirt.
"Hm?" The caregiver turned his attention to the younger one.
"Stay?" Patton asked, almost as if he was scared Thomas might leave him the second he falls asleep. And how could Thomas say no to those puppy eyes?
Thus is how Thomas ended up on the couch, sandwiched between a six-year-old and an eight-year-old, and a definite crick in the neck by the time they'd be getting up. Still, there was nowhere else he'd rather be than right here, right now, with his boys. And with that thought, Thomas, too, fell into a peaceful sleep, each boy contently snuffling under a protective arm.
22 notes · View notes
ts-agere-stuff · 3 years
Text
Agere 4
Tw- I don’t think any apply, but let me know if there are some!
summary- Janus wakes up and takes Remus from a call, then Roman and Logan have a 1 on 1 chat.
Chapters- 1, 2, 3, 4
Janus woke up two hours later and gasped, quickly disconnecting.
‘Hey?’ Virgil asked in DMs.
They rubbed at their face, then tried to sit up, not having the energy to really.
‘You okay?’
‘I’m gonna shower.’ Janus typed, still curled up in a ball.
‘That’s good. Are you big now?’
‘You saw me sleep, didn’t you?’
‘That doesn’t answer the question, Dee.’
‘Janus*.’ Janus corrected.
‘You’re still avoiding the question.’
‘I’m old enough to shower.’
Virgil sighed and nodded to himself, ‘fine, just be careful.’
Janus finished that conversation and went to Patton’s about 20 DMs of him finding the character limit and using it to send the most amount of “I love you”s or heart emojis that he could. Janus sent a single heart back and Patton sent a blushing emoji, making them smile. 
Janus finally went to shower and dealt with everything, washing their face too. They got dressed in the most comfortable outfit they could and went back to bed, flopping back on. They grabbed their computer and hopped onto the group world with Roman and Logan still playing. Janus joined VC with them and hummed a greeting.
Logan and Roman said their usual hellos, now more quiet than usual. 
Janus laughed gently, “I’m not like that anymore. I’m fine.”
“We know.” Logan still said in a soft voice.
“Remus is though.” Roman shrugged.
“Oh.” Janus mumbled, trying not to make too much noise with their keyboard. Janus checked Roman’s pronouns again quickly, then hummed, “is he okay?”
“Oh yeah.” Roman shrugged, “he’s just watching me play.”
“Hiiii, Dee!” Remus laughed, “good deedee?”
“Mhm.” Janus hummed something. 
Remus nodded and rubbed at his own eyes, “summer sucks!”
Logan hummed, “yes, its much too humid.”
“Pollen can go bye bye.”
“No, Remus, it can’t. Nothing can re-”
“Bye! Bye!”
Roman started laughing, “chiiiill! Give me a minute to enjoy being the older brother.”
“You’re noooot!”
“Now I am, though.”
“Noooo-” Remus held back laughter.
Logan hummed, “I mean, mentally, he is the older brother.”
Janus faked a gasp, “Oh, dear, It seems you no longer have that point in your favor.”
“That’s stupid!” Remus whined, moving in a way that would make Roman’s character fall off a cliff, knocking him down to half health.
“Remus!” Roman jumped and gently nudged Remus, “cut it out.”
Janus hummed, “Remus, do you want some extra attention as the little brother?”
“Uh-huh!” Remus started clapping. 
“Can you join on your phone so we don’t have to deal with these, hm, how should I say it?”
“Nerds!!”
“That’s the word,” Janus agreed.
“Hey!” Roman and Logan both said at once. 
Janus laughed and called Remus on discord, which Remus answered and went to another room. 
Roman went to the AFK spot by the mob spawner while he rubbed his own face, humming a bit. Logan and him weren’t the best at keeping up a conversation together, but just sitting here on call was enough for him.
“So you regress too?” 
Apparently it wasn’t enough for Logan, though. 
“Shush.” Roman rolled his eyes, messing with his own fingers. 
“Roman, I think almost everyone regresses in the server, you don’t have to worry about it.”
“Everyone except you? That’s a bit hard to believe.” Roman snapped back.
“You’re either suggesting someone is faking it or that I am hiding it?” Logan continued chopping down the trees they needed for wood, seemingly bored.
Roman took a moment, then started clicking his bracelet against the desk, “No. I’m… It’s different, you know.”
“How?” Logan gave a dry laugh, “Because you’re annoying?” He teased, knowing Roman didn’t mind.
“Because I’m the server manager and- Logan, you’ve already heard how intimidating I apparently am.”
“Which only confuses me more, you don’t want to be imposing, but you don’t want to show your softer side?”
“Exactly!” Roman nodded to himself, “I have to be soft enough for the princess to let me save them, but not too much that they fall in love with me, you know. That isn’t safe, you know.”
Logan sighed, “What if I help?”
“Help what?”
“Help you take care of yourself while you regress.”
Roman hesitated for a moment, “Logan-”
“Well, I am close enough that I could just go over there if you need that.”
Roman ran a hand through his own hair, “you aren’t driving over here to deal with that of all things.”
“I’m sure Remus would happily pay for the gas.” “Loooooo-” Roman whined, “Come oooooon-”
Logan tilted his head, “What?” 
“You’d get here at like 5 am.”
“You say that like you won’t be up after that.”
“Shush.”
That got a smile and chuckle from Logan. “No, unless you have any actually sincere things to say against it, I will be coming over. Now, what things do you need?”
Roman ran his fingers over his own bracelets, “I’m probably going to- you know- before you get here.”
“That’ll be okay. I can stay on call with you if you wish. I don’t want you to have to regress alone.”
Roman nodded, then got out of the afk area. “You sure?”
Logan logged off and started grabbing things to stay for the weekend, “Roman, you haven’t been doing well. If you need someone there in order to be better, then I’ll happily help. Humans need social interaction, you can’t be completely independent. Understood?”
“Mhm.” Roman pet himself, “got it.”
Logan nodded, “I’m probably going to be silent most of the way, just fair warning.”
“Don’t care.” Roman started working on his farm, focusing on that.
“I’m on my way.” Logan sighed, and made sure everything was ready, then went to his car, getting in, connecting it to the car, “What shall we do when I get there?”
Roman hummed happily and tapped on his keyboard more, “I have coloring books.”
“What of, dear?” Logan asked softly, making Roman giggle and hum, then start ranting about all of the things they would do. 
Hey! If you want to see my new writing for MCYT agere, its over on @dsmp-agere-stuff  Its just started so there’s not much there, but I will try to post on it as often as I can, along with this story on this blog.
26 notes · View notes
agerefandom · 1 year
Text
Top 10: Tumblr vs. AO3
Just felt like doing some statistics with my work!! Comparing AO3 popular fics vs. tumblr popular fics and seeing what I found out: thought other people might be interested as well! Ramblings about patterns and causes are under the ‘read more’ :P 
AO3 (by kudos): 
Class Outing: BNHA, regressor!Izuku (1247 kudos) 
Only Heaven I’ll Be Sent To: Resident Evil, regressor!reader, caregiver!Lady Dimitrescu (759 kudos) 
Cold Palms, Warm Heart: Twilight, regressor!reader, caregivers!Alice and Jasper (573 kudos) 
The Doctor’s Office: Twilight, regressor!reader, caregiver!Carlisle (403 kudos) 
Kitchen Friends: Marvel, regressor!reader, caregiver!Steve and Bucky (336 kudos) 
Sound and Silence: BNHA, regressor!Aizawa, cg!Hizashi (321 kudos)
Restrained: Death Note, regressor!Light, caregiver!L (309 kudos)
A Story For Sans: regressor!Sans, caregiver!Papyrus (278 kudos) 
Home Sweet Home: caregivers!Carlisle and Esme, regressor!Cullens (273 kudos) 
To Weather The Storm: caregiver!Tamaki, regressor!Haruhi (238 kudos) 
Tumblr (fics only): 
Class Outing (167 notes) 
Cold Palms, Warm Heart (159 notes)
The Playtime Solution: Sanders Sides, regressor!Logan (159 notes)
The Doctor’s Office (150 notes) 
Sugary Sweet: Twilight, regressor!reader, cg!Jasper and Alice (150 notes) 
Kitchen Friends (125 notes) 
Only Heaven I’ll Be Sent To (116 notes)
What Family Is: Harry Potter, regressor!reader, cg!Remus and Sirius (116 notes) 
Just Plane Overwhelmed: Sanders Sides, regressor!Virgil (111 notes) 
Golden Slumbers: Harry Potter, regressor!reader and Harry, cg!Fred (110 notes) 
Overall Tumblr Top 10:
Caregiver Valerie Frizzle headcanons & moodboard (409 notes)
Writing Prompts 2019 / 2022 (290/365 notes)
Caregivers Tiana and Naveen headcanons (244 notes)
Caregiver Jack Skellington moodboard (229 notes)
Caregiver Morticia Addams moodboard (224 notes)
Regressor Wybie Moodboard (205 notes)
Caregiver Bruno Madrigal headcanons (201 notes)
Caregiver Jack Skellington headcanons (191 notes)
Caregivers Sundrop and Moondrop headcanons (189 notes)
Caregiver Belle headcanons (182 notes)
This was really interesting!! 
Re: overall tumblr top 10: I think it’s funny that my throwaway moodboards are often some of the most popular content on my blog. Things I’m just like ‘ooh I gotta make this’ are mixed in with requests, I think that’s interesting! Ms. Frizzle just blowing away the competition, that’s amazing and I love it. Nothing is even close to how popular she is, and she deserves it. Jack Skellington coming onto the list twice? Come through king, I would love to write a full fic in Halloweentown sometime. 
Generally, the more ‘alternative’ characters seem to get a lot more attention on my blog: The Pumpkin King, Morticia, Wybie, Sundrop and Moondrop... Tiana and Naveen really snuck up there though! 
Moving onto the more direct fic comparison: 
....well this made me realize that I never published my Sanders Sides fics from this blog on AO3, whoops 
Setting that aside, fics with angst and plot tend to do better on AO3, while fluffy stories do better on tumblr: Sugary Sweet doesn’t even hit my top 10 on AO3 and it’s one of the fluffiest fics I’ve ever written, coming in at #5 on the tumblr list 
On the other hand, Only Heaven I’ll Be Sent To is by far one of my best performing fics on AO3, but comes in at number 6 (tied with another fic) on tumblr, probably because it features a lot of action and gore alongside the fluffy agere elements, same for Restrained showing up on the AO3 top but not tumblr’s. 
My Harry Potter fics do way better on tumblr, which is interesting? Maybe Harry Potter fans are still reading their fics on independent forums? Or Harry Potter folks on AO3 don’t cross over much with the agere crowd. (Or maybe they’re just overloaded with /reader fics) I haven’t been actually into the HP community since around 2011 so I’m not sure what’s up there. 
Big shoutout to Class Outing for dominating the top of both lists: BNHA is such a big fandom that it makes sense, and I wrote that fic on @agere-fandom-time, which I think got more interaction than this blog: it seems like people are more comfortable interacting with a group-run blog, rather than an individual writer. Or maybe that’s a natural consequence of more writers putting out more consistent content, letting the blog get bigger. I’m not sure! Either way, even if I’m not into BNHA anymore, I feel like it’s a good piece of my writing, so I’m happy for it to be my top spot. 
29 notes · View notes
softastarlight · 4 years
Text
Little and Lost
Word count: 447
Warnings: Upset baby Pat, but it ends happy
Summary: Patton regresses during a trip to the grocery store.
Anon request for this prompt, w/ Moxiety While shopping, character A gets distracted and loses track of where B is. Unfortunately, they were also teetering between headspaces, and now they’re little and lost.
AO3
Virgil could tell that Patton was on the edge of regressing. He kinda felt bad, but well, they really did need to get the grocery shopping done. Virgil sighed when he felt Patton gently tug on his hand as they passed the toy aisle.
Virgil turned. “I just need to get a few more things, why don’t you go and pick something out?” Patton smiled, and bounced up and down on his toes. 
“I’ll meet you back here when I’m done, alright?”
Patton nodded, but his attention was already caught by a display of stuffies.
Virgil smiled, and pressed a quick kiss to Patton’s cheek, before heading off to do the rest of the shopping.
Patton spent the next few minutes trying to decide between a very soft lamb, and a heart themed teddy bear. He turned to ask Virgil for his opinion, but found his papa gone.
“Papa?” He whispered, tears already starting to pool in his eyes.
He shook his head, twisting his fingers in the fur of the stuffed animals.
Papa had said something about where he was going, right?
But Patton's mind had started to go fuzzy at the edges, and he couldn't remember.
He knew he was supposed to stay there and wait, but he didn't know when his papa would be back, if he would even come back. What if he thought Patton was following him, and didn't even know where he was?
He wrapped his arms around the stuffies and walked to the end of the aisle.
He sighed as he saw all the other people shopping. He tried to sound as grownup as he could. "Virgil?"
He waited a bit, but there was no response. He quickly blinked back the tears pooling in his eyes.
He pulled his cardigan sleeves over his hands, glancing around. He picked a direction and went down that aisle, glancing down all the rows of shelves, hoping to find Virgil.
He reached the back wall, having seen no sign of Virgil. "Papa?" He whispered desperately.
He let out a choked off sob, collapsing on the floor and hiding his face in his knees.
Suddenly there are quick footsteps approaching him. “Patton?”
Patton barely lifts his head up.
“Oh, honey, I’m so sorry.” Virgil kneels in front of Patton, wrapping his arms around him.
Virgil sits with him until Patton calms down somewhat, then helps him to his feet. “We gotta go check out now, okay?”
Patton nods, clinging to Virgil’s hand. Patton follows as they check out (Virgil buys him both the stuffies).
Back at home, Virgil puts on a movie, and sits with Patton on the couch, holding him until he falls asleep.
65 notes · View notes