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jester-jpeg · 6 months
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Spencer Reid Caregiver/Boyfriend x Y/N Age Regressor
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Gender Neutral Y/N
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Summary: Y/N hurts their knee, Spencer helps fix it. Then you settle down and eat dinner together while watching cartoons before he brings you to bed for bedtime.
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Tears fall down your face slowly. You hold your knee in agony, looking all around you for the only person who can actually help. Once you spot him, your sniffles start to die down. You feel relief wash over you as you watch Spencer running towards you from the kitchen.
“Oh my goodness! Honey what happened?” he exclaims as he settles himself on the floor next to you, removing your hand from the wound so he can inspect it. You look up at him, teary-eyed, and look back down at your knee, feeling guilty.
“Hey, it’s okay. Just tell me what happened, I promise I won’t be mad,” he tells you softly, trying his best to reassure you. Nodding your head slowly you look up into his eyes to explain what happened.
“I was jumpin’ on da couch even dough you telled me not to,'' you explain, feeling ashamed, “and den I slipped off and hitted my knee on da coffee table.” As soon as you’ve finished explaining to Spencer what happened, you lower your head again, avoiding his eyes. He gently rubs his thumb across your cheek and smiles softly. Hoisting you up into his arms, Spencer carries you into the bathroom and places you gently onto the counter.
“I promise I’m not upset sweetheart, you were just curious and wanted to play,” he replies to your earlier statement while retrieving the first aid kit from the cabinet, “I just wish you didn’t have to get hurt to learn that it wasn’t a good idea.” Gently pouring some hydrogen peroxide onto a cotton ball, he tells you to take a deep breath. Wincing as he cleans the deep scratch on your knee, you nod your head vigorously.
“Yeah! I wish I didn’t had to get a booboo to know neither!” You respond, your mood significantly better just from the attention you’re getting. Spencer nods and smiles, throwing away the cotton ball and putting away the hydrogen peroxide. He pulls out a couple boxes of bandaids and shows them to you.
“Okay cutie, I have a few options for bandaids,” He proceeds to point at the individual boxes as he lists them off, “We have animals, fruits, patterns, and emojis.” You smile giddily at the array of band aids you get to choose from. He watches you think very hard, waiting patiently with a soft smile on his face. Finally, you’ve made your decision,
“I want a frog ban aid!” You shout excitedly.
Spencer grabs the frog bandaid from the animal box and starts to carefully put it on your knee. Once it’s secured, he lifts you gently off the counter and places your feet on the floor. He grabs your hand and you both walk happily back to the living room. When you’re there, he pushes the coffee table a little further away from the couch.
“For some extra precaution,” Spencer explains with a smile. You hop carefully to the couch and plop down, picking up the stuffie you left behind. As you nestle into the couch, he wraps your blanket around you and gives you a soft kiss on the forehead. Explaining that he’s going to finish cooking up dinner, he hands you the remote and heads back towards the kitchen.
Fifteen minutes have passed now, and you’re happily playing with your stuffy as cartoons play in the background. You’re not really paying attention to the show, enamored by your stuffy and toys splayed around you. Hearing a timer go off in the kitchen, you turn your head to the sound, and smile when you see Spencer poke his head around the corner.
“Almost done cutie, I just have to plate it, you doing okay without me?” He calls from where he stands. You nod happily, “Yeah! Doin’ good, havin’ lotsa fun wif my stuffy!” Spencer smiles at you and gives a little thumbs up. “Awesome honey, I’m glad.” With that, he returns into the kitchen to fix the plates for the both of you. Within the next minute or so, he’s walking out holding two plates, one of them being your usual dinnerware plates, and the other being a little blue plastic plate with flowers lining the edge. You smile and make grabby hands towards your plate as he walks.
“Nuh uh honey, you know you have to eat it at the table. We can eat at the coffee table, but you have to keep the plate on the table, okay?” Spencer explains the usual rules to you and you let out a small huff before sliding off the couch to sit next to the coffee table. He puts down a placemat in front of you and sets your plate down to reveal homemade mac and cheese, ham steak cut into little cubes, and some broccoli. You smile as he also puts down a little dish with cheese sauce for the broccoli. “It’s still a little hot so remember to blow on it,” Spencer states as he puts his own plate down beside yours. “Now, what do you want to drink?” He asks, already heading back towards the kitchen.
You think for a moment, making a little humming sound as you do. “Uuummm, Oh! I wan some apple juice please! And I have it in my pink sippy cup please?” You shout excitedly. Spencer yells back to you a confirmation, and appears back in the living room with two cups of apple juice. It makes you really happy that he chose to have the same drink as you too. He places your sippy cup on your placement, and his own drink on a coaster. Then he sits down next to you and gives you a kiss on your temple. He reaches over and grabs the remote, turning his attention to the television. “So what does my little baby want to watch while we eat?”
Again, you pause to think. But almost immediately you have your decision, “Garfield!! Garfield and friends pleeeease!” You exclaim, elongating your please while tilting your head. Spencer smiles at you lovingly and nods, turning back to the tv to put on Garfield. When it’s on, you both sit in a comfortable silence, watching the show and enjoying the home cooked meal. A few times Spencer chuckles and reminds you to use your fork, but you pick up the broccoli with your fingers when he isn't looking.
The plates are empty and you’re leaning slightly, resting your head on Spencer’s shoulder. He wraps his arm around you and rubs your arm. “Are you ready for bedtime cutie?” He asks softly. You flutter your eyes open and nod slowly. Spencer helps you stand up and walks you to the bedroom,“Okay sweetheart, let’s get you ready for bed.”
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This is the first time I’ve written in a while so I really hope you guys like this. I will /not/ be writing things often so cherish it when I do lol.
I love you all so much!!
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caregivervent · 9 months
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GUIDE Model seeks to offer better support for dementia caregivers
Caregivers of loved ones with dementia face unique challenges. A new model from the Centers for Medicare & Medicaid Services, GUIDE, seeks to change that. GUIDE stands for Guiding an Improved Dementia Experience, and the program will launch on July 1, 2024 and run for eight years in its initial demonstration phase. The model has worthy goals: First, by focusing on the person with dementia, and…
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hislop3 · 11 months
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Home Health Study Sheds Light on Labor Challenges
The biggest challenge for Home Health providers since the pandemic has been staffing (having enough staff, retaining the proper staff).  Arguably, this challenge is common among all providers but uniquely, home health seems to be in an acute labor crunch. The business model for home health is such that revenue is directly tied to adequacy of staff numbers.  For inpatient providers, there is some…
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cyanide-indecency · 8 months
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I’m tired and need friends TwT so here’s my friend application! Also btw this blog is new if you want to follow or smth idk!
basics-🧸 Name: Lyra or Connor ✨ Age: 15yo (Sep 3rd, 2008) 💀 Height: 5’5 (165 cm) 📏 Pronouns: they/it if you need gendered then he but avoid it <\3 ⚧️ I’m non-binary :p Aesthetic: Alt but I am in love with cutecore☕️ Sexuality: Pansexual (single and looking lol) 💕 Where I live: Florida my time zone is EST 🌇
interests- 🌌 Music artists: slipknot, korn, mcr, the front bottoms, esthie, lemon demon, clairo, get scared, ajr fav song: twin sized mattress by the front bottoms Shows: Helluva Boss, Hazbit Hotel, The Owl House, Amphibia, Ouran Highschool Host Club, Paranormal Park, Cells at Work, Danganronpa Musicals I 💗: Heathers, Moulan Rouge, TGWDLM, Be More Chill, Beetlejuice, Dear Evan Hansen (not the shit movie tho) Books: To Sleep in a sea of stars, the trilogy of two, dear Evan Hansen, crazy (Pete Earley), moral obligation to be intelligent, the inheritance games series, Percy Jackson series, they both die at the end Random thingz: art, acting, theatre, chess, writing, cards
my life accomplishments: babysitter for children with disabilities care taker for elderly people and people with disabilities 4.0 GPA lead in Heathers for my home town week long musical theater tour in PA for The Ice Queen
communities I’m in: therian/Otherkin: I’m a moth, deer, bat, and big cat of sort kind therian. I’m a fairy-kin and alien-kin furry: artists and cosplayer xenogender: I don’t use xenogenders but support them Age Regression: I’m a caregiver!
my mental issue: as a warning ASD: Autism Spectrum Disorder PTSD: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder OCD: Over Compulsive Disorder UDD: Unspecified Dissociative Disorder MDD: Major Depressive Disorder GAD: Generalized Anxiety Disorder Pica: Eating disorder that results in chewing and eating non edible things Aqua-phobia: phobia of water
DNI: basic dni, DiCEORG of any kind, Sh or ED blogs, nudes blogs
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jjtheresidentbaby · 1 year
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Hi JJ! I hope you have been doing really well, I'm super proud of you for reaching 700 followers! I was wondering if I could request a drabble of cg Penelope Garcia x cg Derek Morgan x little Spencer Reid with the prompt “you deserve nothing but the best, even if you don’t realise it. i’m going to be here to show you that until you do.” Thank you so much in advance if you do!
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|| spencer reid x derek morgan x penelope garcia
a/n: my god it feels like I haven’t written cm in so long, please excuse how rusty this might be
warnings: hurt/comfort, pet names, finger sucking, insecure spencer
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Garcia huffs from her spot on the couch of her, Derek and Reid’s apartment. They moved in together seven months ago and three months into that Derek and Garcia found out Reid is a little, they’ve been nothing but supportive of his little side and love to take care of him whenever he needs.
Although Penelope feels defeated right now, she’s not sure what happened. Her and Derek have been watching over Spencer all day, he woke up in his headspace and there was no reason to pull himself out of it as work is off today. They’ve watched movies, played games, done all the fun things Reid loves to do, only now he sits as silent as can be and curled into himself.
Derek must feel the same worry as he slides off the couch, sitting on Reid’s left side, Garcia follows quickly and mirrors Derek on Spencer’s right. A few moments go by, silence that Penelope hates, she’s used to the house always being filled with some type of noise, whether it’s Reid’s rambling or Derek’s music or her own show playing on the Tv.
“Honey?” Her voice is soft, Reid says nothing and just keeps chewing on the two fingers he’s had shoved in his mouth for half the afternoon. At first Derek had tried to trade him for a teether but Spencer was having none of it and Morgan’s never been good at arguing when Reid’s in little space.
“Sweet boy, are you okay?” Calling Spencer ‘pretty boy’ while he’s regressed felt off to Derek so he switched to sweet boy, normally Spencer perks up hearing the pet name.
“Feel bad.” It’s barely audible, Reid’s voice so quiet that it’s a whisper. It breaks both of his caregivers hearts.
“Why do you feel bad honey? Do you feel sick?” Garcias hand is already feeling Spencer’s forehead before he can reply, his skin doesn’t feel warm and he isn’t flushed which eases Penelope just the slightest.
“No, just bad. Today was fun, I just don’t understand.” Despite the quietness of Reid’s talking, he’s still as articulate as ever.
“Understand what?” Morgan moves closer to Spencer and places a hand on his back, hoping to soothe whatever distress his little is in.
“Why you guys are bein’ so nice to me today? You got adult things to do.” It’s been a common occurrence for Reid to become insecure about his regression, claiming that Garcia and Derek have better things to do, it’s not true. They’d spend every day with their baby boy if they could.
“We’ll always be nice to you Spence, you deserve it. You’re sweet and so smart and so so very smart.” Thankfully the boop of Garcias finger on Reid’s nose makes Reid smile a bit.
“You deserve nothing but the best, even if you don’t realize it. We’re going to be here to show you that until you do.” Derek speaks, pressing a kiss to Spencer’s hairline before Reid’s nodding and pulling both his caregivers into a tight hug.
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Daddy, Caregiver, Windelliebhaber
Hi,
ich bin männlich, 36 Jahre jung und lebe im Großraum Stuttgart. Ich bin ein ruhiger und offener Mensch mit viel Herz und Liebe. Durchsetzungsstark, selbstbewusst und zielstrebig. 
Nach einer 11 jährigen Beziehung bei der ABDL eine Rolle gespielt hat, hatte ich zuletzt zwei "normale" Beziehungen aber ich wünsche mir wieder den ABDL Aspekt in der Beziehung zurück. Ich möchte diesen schönen Momente gemeinsam genießen und mit meiner Partnerin diese Leidenschaft teilen.
Es ist für mich zweitrangig, was dein genauer Fetisch ist, ich habe schon einiges ausprobiert und bin offen für alles. Viel wichtiger ist mir, dass du ein liebevoller Mensch bist, gerne kuschelst und wir uns in allen Lebenslagen gut verstehen. Ich selbst sehe gerne Windeln an einer Frau, trage aber auch selbst gerne Mal welche, da ich das Knistern und den Geruch des Puders liebe. Würde mich aber auf jeden Fall als Daddy/Caregiver beschreiben, auch wenn ich selbst gerne Mal Kinder Serien schaue und mich mit Windel auf die Couch mummel. Grundsätzlich kümmere ich mich gerne um meine Partnerin und egal was du brauchst, einen Schnuller, Streicheleinheiten, frische Windel, kuscheln oder den Po voll. Alles kann nichts muss.
Ich möchte den Alltag mit dir genießen, lachen, Ausflüge machen, Urlaub machen und die Mini Bar im Hotel plündern oder Netflix leer gucken. Ich bin ein fröhlicher Mensch und möchte mein Glück im Leben mit dir vervollständigen! 
Es ist mir klar, dass du möglicherweise nicht in der Nähe wohnst und es zumindest anfänglich bedeutet eine Fernbeziehung zu führen. Ich will sagen, dass ich dazu bereit bin und wenn es passt ist Entfernung kein Hindernis. Ich bin mobil und mein Job gibt mir die Freiheit mobil zu arbeiten. Langfristig Scheune ich einen Umzug nicht.
Zweitrangig ist mir auch deine Statur, es gibt nur zwei Kriterien für mich... Nicht Magersüchtig und nicht durchs Gewicht eingeschränkt im Alltag und ein Mindestmaß an Körper Hygiene. Ich bin sehr reinlich, halte mich und meine Wohnung stets ordentlich und  sauber. Attraktivität  kommt für mich nicht ausschließlich durch Aussehen zustande sondern durch Charakter, Stimme, Wesen spielen eine wichtige Rolle für mich.
Ich habe einen Bart , lange blonde Haare, ein paar Tattoos und leider ein kleines Daddy bäuchlein bekommen in letzter Zeit... 175 cm auf 85 kg. Alles Tageslicht tauglich 😄.
Ich freue mich auf deine Zuschrift hier über Tumblr.
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floofgryph · 2 months
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Svyatopolk Tchaikovsky
Species: Human
Birthday: June 16th
Age: 32
Sexuality: Gay
Occupation:
One of the caretakers of Demaryius’ younger children
Chef of Homeworld
Financier of Homeworld
Commercial photographer
A cook at a decent restaurant (formerly)
Derzhatel Obshchaka of the Stavropolskaya Bratva (formerly)
Shestyorka of the Stavropolskaya Bratva (temporarily)
Abilities:
Enhanced durability, endurance, regeneration, stamina, strength, hearing, smell, speed, stealth, tracking, and mauling
Mastery over culinary skills and techniques, stealing, philosophy, psychology, photography, child caregiving, persuasion, and financial management
He possesses an automatic response and intuition for combat
He can spew toxic gasses and streams of highly corrosive acid
He can tap into a feral mind whenever it’s needed
Parasite immunity (only Baylisascaris transfuga can affect him)
Elemental manipulation
Thermal resistance
Pain suppression
Night vision
Super bite
Personality: He has mild depression as well as repressed trauma that aggressively affects them when horrible memories of his past resurfaces. He shows immense bravery, but will crack under pressure when he comes across something or witnesses an event that reminds him of his troubled past. As a schizophrenic, he experiences hallucinations, delusions, disorganised speech, difficulty with thinking, lack of motivation, and more. He possesses an inferiority complex due to past trauma, combatting this through performing good deeds and helping others. He occasionally experiences suicidal thoughts, which he tries to drown out either through social interactions or taking amphetamines and fentanyl. Amphetamines increase his sex drive, make him more talkative and energetic, and boost his happiness and confidence. When coming down from amphetamine use, he becomes paranoid and irritable, and experiences high and low mood swings. Fentanyl makes him feel euphoric and confused, relieves him from pain, and causes mood instability.
He’s often kind-hearted and gentle, but that changes when he or the people he’s close to feel threatened or has been harmed. He becomes fairly violent and cruel, and won’t admit to the fact that he can come off as slightly sadistic during those instances. He comes across as fearsome and unnerving at first, but will slowly reveal his respect, kindness, and compassion overtime. Despite being a stoic, he’ll rant about his problems and reveal his buried emotions when he really needs to let it out. He’s a workaholic who finds passionate comfort in his culinary, financial, and caretaking duties Homeworld, but will take a break when absolutely necessary. He places great values on generosity and loyalty, and can be overprotective of children and individuals he sincerely cares about. He possesses impressive street knowledge and is a hardcore maltheist, but he views Demaryius as the only benevolent god. He’s somewhat cynical and carefully attentive to all situations and concentrates on noticing any danger or trouble that might arise.
Likes: The good memories he has of Vsevolod, knowing that other people enjoy his food, seeing Percy smile, watching snowstorms from inside, fossils, scientific thinking, ancient architecture, caregiving, surrealistic photography, and autobiographical writing
Dislikes: People wasting perfectly fine food, feeling useless and inferior, seeing Percy hurt and sad, alcoholic beverages, unlawful activities, fire, horrible parenting, matryoshka dolls, those who are annoying and force their religious beliefs onto others, and depravity
Equipment:
Vsevolod’s Dymkovo toy of a pennywhistle spoon-billed sandpiper
A polar bear pelt that greatly enhances his mental endurance and physical might
A dark blue handbell
A garmon
A butcher knife
A throwing spear made from angelic light
A yellow-and-green OSV-96
A RG-6
Physical and outfit appearance: 
He’s a 6 ft (182.88 cm) ectomorph with an inverted triangular figure, an average musculature, and a square chest. He has small burnt holes scattered across his chest as well as whip and cut marks on his back, lower torso, buttocks, and arms. His right arm has been amputated and his left arm is covered in barely noticeable needle marks. He has dull-looking cerulean eyes, mildly tan skin, and dark brown copper hair in a soft and spiky tapered cut with stubble. On his left outer thigh, it depicts a bloodied white bear with a brownish back devouring a jaculus and standing in icy blue water.
After consuming Demaryius’ blood, he’s now 6’ 9” (205.74 cm) with a noticeably muscular build and sickly pale skin. He still retains all of his scars, but his skin is now uncomfortably rough and slightly burnt-looking. His chest is covered in brown bear fur, and he possesses slightly pointed ears, pharyngeal jaws, and metallic claws. He has dull cerulean eyes with slit reef gold pupils, ocean green outlining, and purplish-black sclera. He possesses a flame-coloured, fish-scaled dragon tail that looks devilish and his hair seems to be somewhat greying. He has pinkish-black horns that grow in response to the empowerment abilities of his polar bear pelt and his pain suppression, needing to trim them when it becomes too burdensome.
In his casual outfit, he wears a bluish-white T-shirt, a coyote fur ushanka with earflaps, and an eggplant purple bomber jacket with black sheepskin lining. He dons cargo pants with six utility pockets and millbrook, gurkha, mirage, and olive green camouflage colours. He has brownish-purple sneakers with three yellow-orange bands on both shoes, and a silver chain necklace. On his left wrist, he wears a ruby and sapphire beaded bracelet that spells the Russian word for brotherhood in pink lettering.
In his working outfit, he sometimes dons a realistic Ussuri brown bear mask, and his amputated arm is covered by pauldron, rerebrace, counter, vambrace, and gauntlet. His armoured right arm is blue-green with phosphorescent yellow-orange veins and the whole design looks draconic and intimidating. His left hand is covered in a safety yellow glove, and he’s wearing dark red dress boots with a glossy sheen. He dons a black apron with a khokhloma pattern in red, gold, and emerald green, which depicts a firebird in the centre with floral decorations surrounding it. When he’s cooking, he dons a dark purple cap with a black fishnet as it’ll be disgusting if his hair managed to get into his food. He still wears the cargo pants, bluish-white T-shirt, and silver chain necklace from his casual outfit.
Family: 
Unnamed grandfather
Unnamed parents
Vsevolod Tchaikovsky (younger brother)
Biography: He and his younger brother, Vsevolod, were born near Stavropol into a neglectful, physically abusive, and emotionally distant family. Their grandfather was deaf and blind, unaware of their presence, but would smoke cigars and sit in front of the TV. Their mother was a mentally unstable nicotine addict who had a knack for forcing her eldest son to take drugs with her, especially heroin, amphetamines, cocaine, and crystal meth. Svyatopolk was “an obedient little puppy” in her eyes, while she verbally abused Vsevolod due to his rebellious and fearful nature. His mother would occasionally use the upper torsos of Svyatopolk and his younger brother as an ashtray. Their father was a functioning alcoholic who worked a dead end job and would often physically abuse the two, especially Svyatopolk. He used whatever he can utilise as a weapon to physically hurt the two brothers, but broken bottles, his belt, and a baseball bat were his most common choices. He would often try to hurt Svyatopolk whenever his mother wasn’t paying attention or inside the house because she'd freak out if anything bad happened to him. During a drunken and furious state, his father once burned Svyatopolk’s hand by forcing it into their fireplace as punishment for breaking his mother’s favourite flower vase. His mother was angry by this, but it severely got on her nerves when her drunkard husband hurt her favourite son.
The two brothers were allowed to leave the house, but only if their father wasn’t around and they were behaving. During the time they were allowed to leave, Svyatopolk and Vsevolod would pickpocket people and steal basic necessities from themselves. They were also beginning to realise that the life that they’re stuck in isn’t normal, starting to yearn for a life outside their home. However, that changed when Svyatopolk got involved with a Russian mafia called the Stavropolskaya Bratva that provided illegal drugs and alcohol, becoming one of their Shestyorkas. The Pakhan noticed that Svyatopolk was quite persuasive and extremely good with money that he promoted him Derzhatel Obshchaka. He was on good terms with the Stavropolskaya Bratva and the Pakhan took special interest in helping him out once he learned about his horrible childhood. Most of the members understood what he was going through because they grew up in terrible households. This gave him motivation to come up with a secret plan to escape his shitty household and turn over a new leaf with Vsevolod. The Pakhan gave Svyatopolk his grandmother’s silenced pistol and he used it to kill his parents and grandfather. He and his younger brother quickly packed up their stuff and headed to a house that was secured with the Pakhan’s drug and alcohol money. Svyatopolk felt obligated to find another job in order to show his independence and aid Vsevolod’s future. So, he landed a job as a cook at a decent restaurant, which allowed him to further develop culinary skills.
Things were going smoothly in his regular and criminal life, but that would change when he came back home from a quick trip to the local convenience store. He noticed that Vsevolod went missing and he feared that the Stavropolskaya Bratva were responsible for this. After killing the Pakhan and most of the Stavropolskaya Bratva through his superb sharpshooting and stealthy skills, he came back home to find Vsevolod, bruised and almost stripped naked. He found out that a serial pedophile broke into his home and sexually assaulted Vsevolod, attempting to kill him in the process. For almost a month, Svyatopolk has been secretly looking for this pedophile in order to avenge the misery he caused to him and his younger brother. He eventually found the person who assaulted Vsevolod and brutally murdered them. When he came back home that day, he found out that the surviving members of the Stavropolskaya Bratva beheaded Vsevolod and burned down his house. This devastating event left him homeless, turning to couch-surfing and drugs to numb the trauma he’s been through. One day at midnight in a snowy park, he committed suicide by overdosing on heroin, fentanyl, and crystal meth, and burning himself alive with a stolen lighter. Demaryius was silently walking through the snowy park by himself when he smelled burning flesh and sensed someone’s sadness. He went to investigate and saw a dying Svyatopolk, deciding to bring him back to life by pouring some of his blood on his face. Once revived, Demaryius took him in as one of his children, becoming one of the caretakers in Homeworld. In order to further prove his usefulness, he became the chef of Homeworld, providing excellent foods for Demaryius and his soldiers.
Fun facts:
He has insomnia, epilepsy, and constipation issues
When it’s raining, he experiences nasty headaches
Due to taking fentanyl with amphetamines, he experiences heart strain and respiratory arrest
He possesses medications for his physical and mental health issues, but he has a bad habit of forgetting to take most of them.
He knows Ukrainian and Polish, some Chinese, and a bit of Hangul
He has difficulty speaking English and his thick Russian accent makes it hard to understand what he’s saying in English at times
He taught himself and his younger brother various subjects such as basic life lessons, science, religion, math, and Russian and world history through reading books that they stole from the local library.
He was raised as a Russian Orthodox Christian, but he gave up on their religious beliefs and became a maltheist. He did this because it felt as though God and Jesus didn’t care if he suffered a fate worse than death.
He tries to forget the fact that he used to be part of a criminal organisation, especially after they killed his younger brother.
He doesn’t want to come out of the closet due to his fear of harsh criticism and ridicule
He has managed to overcome his heroin and crystal meth addiction through the help of Percy and Sister Rosa, but he’s still struggling with amphetamines and fentanyl.
Due to Demaryius being a stressed out workaholic, he and Sister Rosa are responsible with the financial management of Homeworld.
He hates how Demaryius often neglects his mental and physical health due to his overpowering focus on work.
He amputated his right arm above the elbow because it became gangrenous after a lot of heroin use
He occasionally helps with teaching a few of the younger children how to cook and valuable caretaking skills
Whenever he isn’t working, he leaves his amputated arm uncovered as physical appearances don’t worry him the slightest.
He found out that he was gay after he looked through a pornographic magazine that his father secretly owned. It showed all women and none of the images were grabbing his attention sexually, but that changed when he watched a spy movie with attractive men.
Since he was a toddler, he has always had a profound fascination with bears and spoon-billed sandpipers. He views the bear as ferocious, club-footed, and mighty, and the spoon-billed sandpiper as the fragility of Earth’s biodiversity.
He doesn’t like matryoshka dolls because he sees it as a crude imitation of child-bearing
His favourite entertainment consist of melodrama plays, opera, nature documentaries, spy movies, cooking TV shows, cheesy motivational and funny cat videos, and survival horror video games.
His biggest comfort foods are pirozhki with borscht, shashlik, and Vsevolod’s favourite sweet dish, morozhenoe.
He prefers to drink raf coffee, sbiten, and ryazhenka
He avoids alcohol as it reminds him of his father
The only tea he’ll drink is when Miss Katherine makes chamomile and hibiscus teas, which are impressively good in his mind.
He originally viewed Percy as a narcissistic coward at first, but that changed when he began interacting with one another.
He was surprised that Percy has lingering substance abuse issues, which explains why he occasionally comes off as high and/or drunk.
He secretly has feelings for Percy, but he’s too afraid to admit them
He views Maverick as an unnecessary nuisance and a disgrace to the adult world due to his psychopathic tendencies and foolish nature.
He often goes to Rhodopis as a form of emotional support, especially when he’s experiencing a schizophrenic episode or he’s overwhelmed with suicidal thoughts.
Demaryius, Sister Rosa, and Homeworld belong to @nunezs-stuff
Miss Katherine belongs to @vanillafalvoredcoffee
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CM Comfort Fic Challenge
The following are prompts including the genre of Comfort!
This event is over (Masterlist of Fics here), but you are welcome to use any of these prompts. If you would like to be added to the existing Masterlist of entries, please check out the Rules below!
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Open Prompts
☁️Character who had to cut off their family is sad about holidays without them
☁️Character receives less than stellar grades in their school/training program
☁️Character misses a team member who isn’t around anymore
☁️Character needs to be comforted but is too proud to say it
☁️Everyone seemingly forgot about Character’s birthday
☁️Character uses mobility aids in public for the first time
☁️Character recovers after surviving a violent crime
☁️Character is insecure about a physical attribute
☁️Character worries after they relate to an unsub
☁️Character has to confront a phobia
☁️Character loses a caregiver/parent
☁️Character can’t afford a lot of gifts
☁️Character is having a flashback
☁️Character loses a pet
☁️Character comes out
☁️Character is sick
Anything else you can think of (keep reading for even more!)
Dialogue Prompts
☀️"Do you want to talk about it?"
☀️"I don't want you to be alone."
☀️"It's alright if you're not okay."
☀️"You deserved better than that."
☀️"I know it hurt. Of course it hurt."
☀️"Thank you. For being my friend."
☀️"That isn't love. Love doesn't hurt."
☀️"It isn't over until you want it to be."
☀️"There is more to your existence than that."
☀️"There will be a day it doesn't hurt anymore."
☀️"I'm sorry anyone ever let you feel anything less than love."
Character Specific Prompts
⛅️Tara wonders if she misses her husband or if she just misses vulnerability
⛅️Hotch is trying to hold it together on the anniversary of Haley’s death
⛅️Emily struggles with her self-identity after having to fake for so long
⛅️Luke struggles with feeling like the odd one out with the team
⛅️Spencer comes home after a bad meeting with his mother
⛅️JJ is worried about her abilities as a mother
⛅️Derek misses home for the holidays
⛅️Penelope has a bad sensory day
Rules
The fic can be a Reader insert, or a character/character ship. It can feature any Criminal Minds character.
Tag me in the fic, or send it to me in a Direct Message. It can be already written, or you can write it just for the challenge - I’m collecting both! You can also tag it “#mentioningmargins” which is a tag I track.
The fic can be any genre, but ONLY send me smut if your bio states you are 18+. I DO NOT WANT smut written by minors. Ever. At all. I will check. Platonic ships and pure, fluffy fics are 100% allowed.
Please include Content Warnings and a one-sentence Summary of the fic in your post.
Have fun!
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mintoxhitsuji · 2 days
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Julika is a 28 years old, 183 cm tall human woman, who is one of a few verified people in the SB neighborhood. A verified person is a person, that is trusted by the scientists in the city with prescribing medication and administering them. She goes by she/ her and is lesbian.
Julika is a very caring and calm person. She rarely ever loses her cool and keeps strong reactions and emotions at bay while working, making her very professional. But at night she breaks her own mind by overthinking the fate of her patients. She has a lot of motherly qualities and sees herself as the caregiver of the younger members of shelter 1647.
Julika and her younger sister Anelia are from a small rebuilt village on lake Balaton in Hungary. It isn’t usual to live in normal villages these days due to the beasts roaming the world and the overwhelming heat during the day, however the lake made it possible. Due to the colder air over the lake, life was relatively ordinary. Julika’s father was part of a collection of villagers that took care of the monsters. But one day catastrophe struck when a high ranking beast burnt down the settlement. Almost no one survived, but Julika and Anelia were able to safe themselves, carrying gushing burn wounds from it. They saved themselves to the next biggest city, where they took a convoy that travelled through Europe, ending up in France, where they settled down in the Strasbourg neighborhood. They now live in shelter 1647. Julika was able to learn how to become a nurse back home, and got trusted with the title of verified by the lab.
Julika rarely ventures out with the exploration team, since she isn’t part of it. She usually stays in the shelter to take care of the weak.
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spongeofaces · 2 months
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Hello! I saw that matchups were open and thought I'd send in a romantic request for Twisted Wonderland. No first-years pls
Appearance-wise I am a 165 cm tall, average build, Bangladeshi woman (She/her but also cool with they/them). I have wavy black hair that just reaches below my shoulders and I usually dress in South Asian attire, usually salwar-kameez plus a hijab. I also wear glasses. I don't really feel comfortable going out without them 😅
My MBTI and enneagram: INTJ 5w4
Star sign: Sagittarius sun, Virgo moon and rising (I act more like a Virgo, allegedly)
Sexuality: demiromantic asexual (demisexual?)
Personality traits: Calm, collected, polite, quiet, shy (but that can easily be mistaken for being aloof or done with everyone's shit (they aren't entirely wrong about the latter) (someone told me I radiate black cat energy), not very facially expressive (I'm the most emotional emotionless person I know. I do feel things more deeply than people give me credit for), a good listener, hardworking (I often bite off more than I can chew and end up burnt out), intelligent (especially with numbers. RIP impostor syndrome + gifted kid burnout syndrome. As much as I love my major, electrical engineering is kicking my ass). I am also the oldest of three sisters, so I'm good at handling kids (I'm also expected to be the perfect daughter, so... yea). Someone also told me I'm wise, but all that wisdom came from all the books I read + watching Avatar: The Last Airbender lmao. The same person also said my presence was therapeutic (paraphrasing, of course. Also, this is alleged)
Hobbies: Making art, making jewelry, reading, writing, animating (I'm relatively new to animation. I don't know what I'm doing most of the time, but I'm still having fun), basically anything creative. I especially like to draw and paint things that radiate a sense of comfort, nostalgia, and serenity. Someone also told me that my artworks also hold a sort of innocence in the composition of the shapes, colours, and overall vibe of what I draw/paint. I also make jewelry from time to time
Likes: Classical music, lofi hip-hop, indie rpgs (Yume Nikki and Off have me in a chokehold, though not as tight as Obey Me, Court of Darkness, and Twisted Wonderland), tea, creative outlets. I also like to learn psychology
Dislikes: Cruelty, anyone who would dare to threaten my family or friends, loud noises, red meat (The texture is too much for me to handle), bright lights. I also dislike strong smelling things and being in crowded, noisy and bright environments for prolonged periods of time
What qualities do you look for in a partner? It may not look like it on the surface, but I'm a huge softie, I'd like anyone who I can feel safe talking to. They don't need to be perfect, I just need them to put effort into helping me with my emotional needs. I already do that a lot with others, so I'd like it if they turn the tables on me. I also would not tolerate it if my partner belittles me or if they're just mean or rude for no apparent reason.
My love languages include making art for them and spending quality time
How do you want to receive affection? As I stated before, I would like them to put effort into helping me with my emotional needs. I already do that a lot with others, so I'd like it if they turn the tables on me. I would also like physical touch and words of affirmation, but I can't guarantee I'll know how to react to that at first 🥲. It's gonna take some time for me to get used to it
I hope this is enough information. Thanks in advance if you choose to write this
I match anon with...
Ruggie!!🍩
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Now, this may seem like an unlikely match, but hear me out.
Ruggie is known to be a caregiver back in his community. He knows how to look after his own.
It may take some time to earn his trust, as he sees kind gestures as 'favors' that he is expected to repay. Show him that the gestures are genuine, without need for compensation, and with time, he'll warm up to you... eventually.
When in a relationship, any gift or piece of art given to him would be treasured. He'd be all aloof when recieving it, but I'll bet that if you ever visit his dorm you'll find each gift displayed or in some special box.
He's a good listener, feel free to rant to him. Can't promise that he won't find the source of your troubles and 'mildly' inconvenience them though.
A fellow hardworker! Well, Ruggie's a bit of a lazy hardworker, but he'll go pretty far for some food and coin. He'll help you out, but he'll expect something in return... a scratch behind the ears, maybe?
A real sweetie once you get close.
Street-smart, and intelligent, but he'll need your wisdom and your calm, collected energy to make sure he doesn't get in too much trouble.
Other options: Trey and Malleus
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jester-jpeg · 6 months
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५ ֒🧸᭡ derek morgan !cg moodboard 𓂃ּ̉
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a derek morgan caregiver moodboard, because i think he’d be a fantastic caregiver. headcanons under the cut <3
as usual REQUESTS OPEN
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derek morgan caregiver headcanons:
- he was a huge fan of goosebumps when it came out, so he takes every chance he can to read goosebumps to you, but will immediately stop reading if he sense that you’re getting a little freaked out or squirmy
- he has a ton of 80’s rom-coms on vhs and plays them on a little box tv. he makes popcorn and a pillow/blanket/cardboard fort (depending on what’s available, it’s usually all three though) the fort is set up to surround the tv, and he lets you pick any vhs tape you want to watch. he also has a collection of disney and warner brother vhs tapes for whenever you want to watch a cartoon instead.
- if you fall asleep in the fort, he’ll smile and tuck you in nice and tight, and give you a little kiss/pat on the head (depends on your preference, he will know which one you prefer)
- he takes you to small parks to have picnics and play some football, even if that just means rolling it back and forth on the ground while you babble <3
- when you’re obviously occupying yourself, he’ll sit back and go over case details and paperwork, but will consistently lift his head and remind you that it’s okay to come over and interrupt if you want attention
- he carries a pack of crayons for you 24/7 with a little notebook and a little coloring book (you can choose)
- he has two or three teddy bears just for you that stay at his house, however he always buys you a plushie you look at with a little sparkle in your eye
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Daddy DL/Caregiver im Großraum Stuttgart sucht Little Girl
Ich bin 38 Jahre alt und ein sensibler feinfühliger Mann mit viel Herz und Ruhe und einer auch durchaus weiblichen Seite. Oder wie eine Freundin über mich sagte: Sehr harmoniebedürftig und ein lieber Kuschelbär.
Als Besitzer einer kleinen Firma in Stuttgart bin ich trotz allem von Natur aus ein Alpha und wo nötig auch Dominant und durchsetztungsstark. Ich stehe mit beiden Beinen fest im Leben, bewohne eine 75 qm Wohnung in einem der schönsten Vororte von Stuttgart für mich alleine. Es liegt mir im Blut sich um andere gut zu kümmern und viel zu geben.
Ich habe erfahrung mit einer ADBL Beziehung die fast 11 Jahre! gehalten hat... leider ist sie kurz vor Corona wegen verschiedenen Umständen zerbrochen. Ich schreibe hier definitiv nicht zum Spaß oder um "mal zu gucken" sondern meine es ernst und suche auch etwas ernstes.
Windeln mag ich gerne an meinem Gegenüber sehen, ich mag das Knistern und den Geruch des Kunststoffs sowie den Geruch der Creme und des Puders... Ich möchte gerne Liebe und Geborgenheit geben und freue mich wenn ich das von meinem Little Girl zurück bekomme. Gerne möchte ich mit dir auf der Couch kuscheln und spielen und mich um dich kümmern und vielleicht deine lieblings-Kindersendung ansehen. Als Daddy weiß ich natürlich wenn es Zeit fürs Bett ist oder für einen Windelwechsel aber ich kümmere mich auch um dein Leibliches wohl. Ich bin ein guter Koch und verwöhne dich auch mit leckeren Speisen. Ich spiele Gitarre und kann dir auch dein Lieblingslied spielen. Egal was die Welt da draußen macht, bei mir kannst du dich fallen lassen.
Ich selbst trage auch gerne mal eine Windel, da ich das Gefühl "eingepackt zu sein" gerne mag. Little bin ich selbst aber nicht, schon der klassische Daddy. 
Statur ist Daddy-like... Bart mit leichtem Daddy-Bauch, habe aber noch volles Haar (blond, länger) und ein paar Tattoos. 175 cm und ca. 86 kg. Bilder kann ich bei ernsthaftem Interesse gerne senden.
Du weißt nicht wie du mich anschreiben sollst?! Ein einfaches "hey hallo..." reicht, den Rest mache ich :-) 
Kik: WindelDaddy85 Telegram: Chaoscommander85
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andrewkun · 3 months
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I made little doodles of how Arashi was born as a fairy in my enstars au :3
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I wanted to put a bit of her being transgender into the au by saying that male fairies get born in flowers that grow on the ground while female fairies get born on flowers that grow on trees and she was meant to be a female fairy, as she is one but since she was born in a flower that grows on the ground, she has "male anatomy" despite having female curves and features (I'm still thinking how should intergalactic universal beast mating love call should be for fairies, probably when bees pollinate fairies come with their prepared seed then give to the ones running the caregiver centre)
I also made akiomi a fairy that is like a caregiver to watch and make sure the fairies get born. He watches one of the places with flowers growing on the ground, while a female fairy will watch the flowers growing on trees.
Her baby size is of a hand and a few more cms (or inches if that's what you use) and she'll only cling and needs assistance since her eyes aren't open nor can she fly yet.
Her toddler size would be of a human baby's, as she can see and soon ber wings start to work, but she'll still need assistance to learn how to fly. (And the toddler part will be long)
The pre-teen to teens would be normal human size, and they'll be allowed to wear what they want (as from birth to toddler life, all fairies wear a white dress, only male fairies will be given a big white shirt and shorts once they reach toddler age n stuff), until the present where she's as tall as she is in canon, before becoming goddess.
Fairies will grow little by little every day, a cm/inch or half of it each day, only baby fairies grow by hour (but still take a lot to grow into a toddler)
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jjtheresidentbaby · 2 years
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hey I’m the anon who sent in the ask about jj’s guilt and anxiety with Morgan and Reid, the one you ended up writing and titled it ‘mess up’
I’m back with another request — hotch and Emily taking care of a really young regressed jj after her kidnapping from the 200 episode. she keeps crying and barely eats, having major separation anxiety when it comes to Emily bc she hallucinated Emily saving her over anybody else (ahem her own husband).
in the show, they all went out for drinks after they rescued her and it was one of the most unrealistic things I’ve ever seen. no one goes to a bar after saving their friend from kidnappers who tortured their friend but cm writers think it’s perfectly fine. we deserve to see jj being taken care of instead of having her say “I’m fine” all the time. they seem to forget she’s not only the youngest in her family but also one of the youngest on the team, youngest girl even. But they reduce her to a maternal figure role just bc she had a child in the show. she’s literally baby.
also if I could go by ⚽️ since jj was a soccer star in the show?
Here | Jennifer Jareau x Emily Prentiss x Aaron Hotchner
a/n: we’re going to pretend Will and Jj’s kids don’t exist in this, for plot purposes (also new favorite trio? New favorite trio.)
a/n.2: oh ⚽️ anon we are best friends now, you are just the smartest person <3 I agree with you on all points and yes Jj is baby and deserves to be cared for properly unlike how the show has failed her, the only instance I can think of Jj getting the care I think she needs is in that one episode where Will makes her breakfast while she talks him through how rough a certain case was for her (one of my fav episodes)
warnings: referenced torture/kidnapping, crying, Jj having struggles with eating, pacifiers, finger sucking
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“Come on baby, just one bite?” Hotch pleads, holding out a spoonful of oatmeal to Jj, usually one of her comfort food, it doesn’t seem to be working today, his brow knits together in worry when Jj shakes her head with a huff of disapproval.
She fell into a deep regression the second Emily and Aaron were able to get the blonde home, it’s been a struggle to get her to be inches away from Emily, she’s yet to disclose if there’s a real reason to her clingy-ness to Prentiss aside from the normal comfort reasons but Hotch has a hunch there’s something more to it.
“Has she eaten anything?” Aaron shakes his head up to Emily, her lips purse, eyes tracking over to how Jj’s sat on the couch with a blanket wrapped around herself as tight as possible and two of her fingers resting in her mouth.
She had complained about being cold, which is what Emily would suspect as the girls hair was wet when they found her, but that was hours ago. She’s showered fresh and clean, her hairs been blow dried by Aaron, it’s tied back into a low ponytail, the heats even switched on, Prentiss can’t think of anything that’s making Jj cold yet she huddles into the blanket like she’s freezing.
“Sweet girl, aren’t you hungry?” Prentiss crouches in front of the couch -trying to ignore the urge to check Jj’s temperature for the umpteenth time even though it’s been normal every time- Emily glances worriedly over to Hotch when Jj shuffles back on the sofa with a soft whine.
“Okay. Can we at least get you a pacifier? Your fingers are yucky.” That gets nod which Emily is very thankful for as Jj keeps clinging to her hair and she’d rather not have slobber stuck in it.
“There we go sweetheart, better now.” Aaron settles a pastel blue pacifier into Jj’s mouth easily, her not spit covered hand reaching out for both of her caregivers before Emily shuffles the girl up to her hip.
“Do you wanna talk about it or just sit on the couch?” A muzzle of Jj’s head into Prentiss’s neck is the only response they get, Hotch flips a movie on quickly, silently hoping it’ll calm how teary eyed Jj’s looked since they got home.
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Eventually Jj ends up shuffled between Hotch and Emily, her head resting on Prentiss’s shoulder while her legs bend to fall atop Hotchs, she’s shifted quite a few times but always ends up pressed against Emily. Hotch doesn’t take offense, it’s been hard for all three of them to know what Jj’s gone through, he can only imagine what Jj’s mind has been running with, so he’s willing to offer any comfort she needs.
“I- I saw Em when I was there.” The first words Jj’s spoken since they got her out of those chains, she doesn’t look to either caregiver, instead she takes the pacifier out of her mouth to fiddle with the holder on the back.
“You saw me?” Prentiss has to make sure she’s understanding correctly, she thinks she is, Aaron seems to be too, they make split concerned eye contact.
“Mm. You were there, you put- put your hand on my face and told me it’d be okay but- but it hurt really bad and- and you disappeared. You were there but then you weren’t, I don’t want to be alone again.” Tears slowly drop from the blondes eyes, her chin trembling and chest heaving harshly with a suck in of air.
“Oh baby, I am right here. We are both right here, we’re not going anywhere and you are not going to be alone.” Emily’s hand cradles the side of Jj’s jaw, her thumb brushing the stray tears away. Hotch takes to tucking the fleece blanket up around Jj even tighter, his own tears built and ready to fall, only to pause his action when Jj’s careful hand takes Hotchs.
“I don’t wanna go back there.” Jennifer stutters the words out, a shake prominent in her voice and hands that she grips over her caregivers.
“You never will, you are staying right here with us, safe and sound.” Aaron cuts in, his voice wobbles slightly but he hopes Jj doesn’t hear it, he squeezes the girls hand before reaching his other for Prentiss, they all cling to each other.
“We’re all right here, it’s okay.”
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M4F: Caregiver/Daddy sucht Little (F) in Wien
Hey, ich bin ein 27-jähriger (sehr bald 28-jähriger) Daddy/Caregiver aus Wien. Ich studiere, bin Nichtraucher, 179 cm groß und fahre gern Fahrrad, Motorrad und Ski. Ich suche nach einer Partnerin, mit der ich diese Aktivitäten (oder zumindest manche) davon teilen kann. Egal ob man was Spannendes unternimmt oder einfach nur zuhause entspannt, gemeinsam macht es einfach mehr Spaß. Außerdem koche ich gerne und würde mich über eine Partnerin freuen, die dabei genauso gern mitmacht, wie beim Kuscheln nach dem Essen, schließlich hab ich meinen schwarzen Gürtel im Kuscheln ja nicht umsonst.
Daher suche ich nach einer Little in ihren 20ern, die ähnliche Vorstellungen hat und im Raum Wien wohnt, eine Long Distance Relationship wäre nämlich nix für mich.
Meine kinky Persönlichkeit bewegt sich im Bereich Caregiver/Daddy Dom, wobei ich sowohl an einer "allgemeinen" Dom/Sub-Dynamik als auch speziell an einer fürsorglicheren DDLG-Dynamik Gefallen finde, denn Regeln wie auch eine umsorgende Aufpasser-Rolle lassen sich schließlich gut damit kombinieren. Ich habe auch noch einige weitere Kinks, über die wir gern plaudern können, einen besonderen Platz nimmt dabei ABDL ein, es wäre mir also wichtig, dass du offen wärst zumindest ein wenig in dieser Richtung auszuprobieren.
Falls du denkst, dass dir das alles gut gefallen könnte (oder du einfach jemanden brauchst, der dich an der Hand nimmt beim Überqueren von Straßen), melde dich doch bei mir :)
LG
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6ahaha1amjustaperson9 · 4 months
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I've been doing redesigns and rewrite of my TOH OCs, upgrading their stories and all so that's why I didn't post right away(even if I was done with the drawing).
Have Sera!
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》Name: Seraphina Selena Blackwell
》Nickname(s): Sera for short
》Age: 18 y.o.
》Birthday: 31st December
》Height: 215 cm
》Gender: Female (She/her)
》Sexuality: AroAce (Aromantic and Asexual)
》Species: feline(Caracal) witch
》Coven: none
》Track(s): oracle and beast keeping
》ISFJ-T
》Personality: reassuring, blunt honest, nervous, resilient, protective over loved ones
》Relationships:
•Reina(mom): despite being more like Madeleine she still shares a lot with her. Asks questions while reading some ancient books and discusses them with her.
•Madeleine(mama): as they're both felines they have a very good bond. Sera truly enjoys helping her out with her job as a beast's caregiver.
•Luna (@/21_souls_sapphire 's TOH OC): they have a sisterly bond, that started when they were smol, and Sera will protect her at any cost
》Likes: spending time with her two mothers, reading, camping
》Dislikes: being around crowded places, too loud noises, dirt on her fur
》Personal traits:
•Heterochromia
•DDD(Depersonalization-derealization disorder)
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