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#cg!wilbur soot x little!reader
koithelittle · 5 months
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christmas movies & cuddles
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note; my first fic here, yay!! terrified would be an understatement. idk how long it’s taken me to write this but it’s been a while, i was really struggling with being okay and confident with it so if it suck’s, i’m sorry. requests are open tho! for all things, and my inbox just in general so have at it! okay that’s all.
warnings; use of daddy/dada, cutesy pet names, brief mention of alcohol (wils past wif cwistmas), ummmss,,, mark boardman is there! great sitter- okay that’s all i think! not proofread for mistakes so beware!
pairing; cg!wilbur soot x gn!little!reader
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wilbur always found enjoyment in making you happy, in doing things that would bring a smile to your face or make you laugh and giggle. he loved to be your sun, when all you were surrounded by was darkness.
he's never been fond of holidays if he's honest. he didn't like dressing up for Halloween, and as a guy in his mid-late 20s, he didn't particularly care for the party side of halloween either. when it came to Christmas, it only seemed to remind him how lonely he was. or had been. before he met you, christmas was spent inside, alone with alcohol to numb the loneliness.
but now, with you, he has every reason to celebrate it. christmas decor goes up november 1st, Christmas cookies get made the day after and he already has a list of gifts he plans on getting for you and all of your shared friends. he has plans of activities, and small outings to go on. you go ice skating together, where he holds you to his side and keeps you from falling. he takes you out to get a christmas tree together, bringing it home and setting it up in the corner of the den.
he'll stand on his toes to hang up the garlands, spending hours outside hanging up christmas lights on the porch (you tell him it's not worth the cold he'll endure, but he insists on doing it without you peeking all so it's a surprise). he loves doing things for you, and holding you and keeping you warm during the cold nights. he'll make you tea or cocoa and hold you between his legs as you both watch a christmas movie.
you show him all your favorites, although, elf is his all time favorite. he finds it bizarre and funny at the same time. how silly it is, and campy it feels. he'll rub your stomach and kiss your cheek, holding you close to his chest.
if he's honest, part of why he does all of these things is to help you, to heal you and to make christmas fun for big you and little you (because let's be honest, he does everything he can to bring a smile to your face both big and little).
lately, though, he's wanted to focus more on at home, quiet christmasy adventures. things that you would feel comfortable doing when you're regressed, which meant quiet and cuddly activities that meant being cooped up inside.
he'd seen the whole boo basket trend, and thought it was a neat idea but wanted to have his own twist on it (prior to deciding, he also saw the burr basket posts but those fizzled out before he really got a good idea of what he had planned). he sat down at his desk to list a few stores he'd stop by and what items he planned to get from each one.
the local bookstore was sure to have a santa book, and maybe even a few jellycats (you eyed them all the time, and he almost always sneakily bought the mini ones to hide around the house). after the bookshop, he'd head to another shop, one that he's sure would have a basket and maybe a blanket, some candy and instant cocoa, amongst other things.
once his list was completed, he hurried down the stairs to where you were cooped up in the corner of the couch, wrapped up in one of his blankets with your stuffed bunny held against your chest. you'd been regressed for a few hours now, and needed quiet time so he set you up in the living room awhile ago, your favorite cartoon playing on the TV.
he sat beside you, pulling you into his side as he kisses your cheek and temple. he rubs your arm as he smiles down at you, "hello, baby, you ok?" he whispers as you whine and crawl into his arms, sitting in his lap.
he chuckles softly, nuzzling his nose against your hair as your hands grip onto his shirt. he pulls back to get a look at your face, hand on the side of your head as he pushes hair out of your face.
"love," his voice is a bit more firm, "are you okay?" you shrug as a response, soft frown held on your lips as he sighs and pulls you closer. he presses kisses to the top of your head, running his fingers through your hair as his other hand rubs your back.
he holds you for a while, the TV playing as background noise more or less as he coos and whispers a soft lullaby to soothe you a bit. when your grip on his shirt loosens, and your breathing steadies out, he pulls back to look you in the eye again.
"I've gotta go out for a bit, do you want to go stay with grace or wilma?" he whispers softly, hands on your lower back as he gets you to sit up a bit more.
you shrug, eyes stuck on the wall behind him as you zone out. he rubs your back, bringing your attention to him again, "okay," you mumble, dropping your head to your shoulder.
he kisses the shell of your ear, recognizing that you're most likely nonverbal or at least close to it. he nuzzles his nose against your cheek in a light manner, tickling you. you giggle softly, tensing up before relaxing in his hold when he kisses your temple.
"what if... I called over wilma to keep an eye on you, mm? orrrr maybe joe? ash? mark?" he smirks, pressing a few kisses to your cheek.
"ummm.. mark!" you giggle softly, smiling wide and happy at the thought of getting to see Mark again. you have a few drawings for him, as well!
"mark? okay, well can you give Daddy a few minutes while I call him, yeah?"
you nod softly, scooting out of his lap and settling in front of the TV as you start to play with your stuffies. wilbur sits up, walking over to the foyer as he calls mark, listening as it rings.
mark picks up, "hey, mate! what's up?" his voice is bright and chirpy, always happy.
"hey, I've got a favor to ask," wilbur starts, and you perk up. you sit up, leaning over the back edge of the couch, looking over at him and smiling.
Wilbur smiles over at you, chuckling before he continues, "I need to head into town for a bit and I was wondering if you'd come over and look after y/n for a bit? they're little right now and I just don't want to leave them alone but I can't take them either," Wilbur sighs, pacing a slight bit as he awaits and answer from mark.
you don't bother to listen to the rest, slinking to the corner of the couch and curling up happily. he walks over a moment later, sitting beside you and rubbing your side and arm.
"hey lovebug," wilbur coos, you lift your head and smile sleepily at him. he pulls you up into his lap, holding you close.
"hi, dada," you whisper, head rested on his shoulder as he rubs your back softly, free hand playing with your hair.
"mark will be here soon, yeah?" he smiles sweetly, rubbing your upper arms as he pulls back to look at you.
he holds you close to him, humming a soft tune as you let the time pass quietly. mark soon rings the doorbell and wilbur greets him before giving him a way too detailed run down, as if he'd never been your sitter before. then, wilbur finally leaves.
he hurries out to the car, heading into town. he had the list pulled up on his phone, ready to have things marked off. he started with the book shop, sifting through the various christmas children books and collecting a few in his arms, checking out and walking next door to the children's shops.
he spends the rest of the next two hours, shopping and gathering things of all kinds. your favorite candies, a blanket, a stuffie or two, books, crayons, etc etc. anything that could make you feel better. and so, after he puts everything in the trunk, he gathers it all up into the basket, making it look all pretty before he tucks it into the passengers seat, making his way home.
while wilbur is driving home, you and Mark are set up on the kitchen floor. he made a little sensory box for you, one that he brought from home. youre playing with the toys, making the dinos fly as mark watches you and cheers you on, making you giggle with every question he has.
"what's this dinos name, little one?" mark coos, holding a blue dino up to you.
you giggle softly, taking the dino and placing it on the top of his head, making it jump around before taking it back and putting it in the box, “bluey,” you hum.
“oh, bluey? that’s a nice name, hm?” you nod at mark’s question, quietly playing in the box that holds sand and rice and an assortment of dino toys.
“when’s daddy gettin home?” you mumble quietly, eyes cast down on the dinos you’re playing with.
mark hums, thinking for a moment before he answers, “soon, hun, promise.”
soon didnt come soon enough for you, waiting not so patiently for wilbur to come home. once you hear the door click open, you jump up and hurry to the door, slinging yourself into his chest. you hug him close, babbling incoherently to him as he hugs you back.
"hey, baby, you okay? you miss me?" he croons, pulling you closer against his chest, his arms wrapped around you. you nod, giggling happily.
"missed you, dada!" you squeal as he moves to pick you up, holding you on his hip as mark cleans up in the kitchen.
"I missed you too baby! how about you settle down here, mkay?" he sets you down on the couch, tucking a blanket over you as he moves into the kitchen.
"were they okay?" wilbur kneels down to help clean up the dino toys and what other things get taken out of the box.
mark smiles and nods, "of course! they missed you though, alot."
wilbur hums, smiling to himself at the thought as he and mark bid goodbyes, mark soon leaving through the front door. you peak up over the back of the couch, arms folded and chin resting atop of them.
he chuckles, walking over to you and kissing your forehead, brushing hair out of your face gently, "hi love, I'm gonna go get something, okay? be a good little love while I'm gone. I'll be right back," he places a lingering kiss to your forehead before he turns to leave out the door. you stay there, watching the door like a puppy. he steps back in a few minutes later, a basket covered with his jacket now clad in his arms.
"close your eyes, bunbun," he smiles widely, and you do as told, giggling softly as you shut your eyes. you feel him sitting down next to you and something wicker being placed in your lap.
"open, love," he smiles as you, watching as you excitedly giggle and look up at him.
“all for me?” you whisper in disbelief, eyes wide with joy as you hold the sides of the basket, waiting for the go ahead.
“mhm, just for you, baby. go on, open it. it’s for our evening,” he smiles a bit softer, hand reaching behind your head to rub your hair as he watches you excitedly unwrap it all. your eyes widening with each thing, giggling and squealing happily with each little gift. once it’s all open, you crawl into his lap and wrap your arms around his neck, settling in for a hug.
“thank you, daddy!” you giggle softly, nuzzling your face into his neck as wilbur hugs you close.
“did you like it?” he hums, kissing your temple and cheek as he guides you back so he can look down at your face.
you nod eagerly, “all of it! every bit!” you reach over for the little bunny stuffie he grabbed for you and you show it to him, “it looks like you dada!”
he chuckles, rubbing your cheek and nodding, “oh it does, doesn’t it?” he takes it into his hand, waving it a bit at you as you giggle.
“yeah! ‘s you, dada!”
“well that’s a high compliment, mm?” you nod softly at his words as he hands the bunny back to you, pulling you into his lap as he rubs his thumbs over your soft cheeks, “how does a christmas movie with popcorn and candy and cuddles sound, mm?” his lips curl up in a coy smile, eyes bright with love for you.
you nod in agreement, resting your head on his shoulder as your hands rest on his sides, “mmhm, please?”
he nods, mumbling a quick okay as he kisses your cheek and sets you aside on the couch, “i’m gonna go get stuff from the kitchen, ok? you stay here and rest,” you nod, rubbing your eyes sleepily as you curl up on your side.
he hurries into the kitchen, starting some popcorn as he fills your favorite sippy with some juice, setting that aside as he pours the popcorn in a bowl. he sits beside you, popcorn on the coffee table as he hands you your sippy cup. you hold it, leaning against his side as he sets up a movie, cuddling close with you as you both quietly watch the movie together.
the rest of the evening is spent cuddled up with a christmas movie and candy, no need to talk or chat, and that’s the best part.
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zuuriell · 4 months
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low key writing an agere wilbur x reader fic but ive never written a story other than in school lol so let’s see how this goes
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wilmaslittleflower · 4 months
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rehearsals and nuggets.
notes; another fic? Wow. Look at me! Again, I hope you enjoy this, it’s shorter but it’s been sitting in my drafts for a bit so, enjoy!
warnings; lovejoy members?, stomach rumbling from hunger, hungry reader, food mentioned, piggy back rides, pet names (baby, darling, ect), if I missed any please tell me.
edited; slightly
wc; 1k
who; Wilbur soot x reader (cg!wilbur and little!reader)
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Wil had taken you to the studio as an adventure of the day, seeing as you woke up in little space and wanted you to come with him. Wil told the guys before hand about you and they all were super excited to see and hang out with you. They all supported you and helped Wil out when he needed it. They quite liked taking care of you when Wil needed to go do some thing or stream. They all love you very much and will always support and appreciate you.
It was half way through the day now and the boys had been at it for hours, recording and writing like no tomorrow, while you sat on the couch and colored with mark when he wasn’t needed. Wil also gave you his phone and headphones to use while you watched some shows and movies, so you weren’t overstimulated by all the noises around you.
Ash and Joe came over sometimes and watched with you as Ash drew on his tablet and showed you every little design he did, knowing how much you loved it.
After a while you felt your stomach ache and then rumble. Then again. And again.
You didn’t want to bother Wil, but you were hungry and your little stomach couldn’t starve! So while he was in the booth recording, you went up to Mark and tugged on his shirt.
“m hungwy.” You said quietly, not wanting to disturb any of the recordings that were happening with you being too loud.
“you’re hungry? Ok bud, want me to tell Wil?” Mark asked as you shook your head.
“Don wan to bofer hims.” You whispered out as you looked down at your hands, gently picking at them.
Mark caught this and gently grabbed your hands in his and rubbed the backs of them. “Hey, I promise you, you are not bothering him. He would leave this all right now if you were bored or wanted to go home. He cares about you more than this. He always will. Now after he’s done, why don’t you go ask him for food and me and the boys will be behind you asking him too.” Mark proposed as you smiled at him and nodded. Mark got up and walked over to the rest of the guys that were sitting down and listening to whatever Wil was doing. You still had the headphones on so you couldn’t quite hear what was happening unless you were close.
After a bit you did exactly what Mark told you too and went up to Wil once he was out and tapped his hand.
“What’s up love?” Wil asked as he crouched down and made eye contact with you as your eyes widened and you suddenly got anxious. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Joe, mark and ash come up behind you and give you thumbs up and smiles.
“m hungwy, tan we gets food?” You asked confidently as you looked up at him with hopeful eyes.
Wil smiled up at you then behind you to the boys, “did you guys plan to gang up on me if i said no?” Wil asked curiously to you all. Ash and Mark shook their heads as Joe nodded, quickly being slapped in the arm by Mark as he did. Laughing, Wil turned back to you and stood up. “Yeah let’s go, I’m starving!”
“Yay!” You exclaimed as Wil took your hand in his as he grabbed his wallet and phone, placing them both in one pocket.
“Wanna hop on my back baby?” Wil asked as you all stepped out the studio doors, breathing in the slightly fresh air. You nodded excitedly as Wil crouched again, Ash helping you on carefully. Standing up, you quickly wrapped your arms around Wil and hide your face in his neck.
“Dada too taww-“ you spoke into his neck as he laughed at your words.
“I’m too tall? I can put you down if you wa-“
“No! Wan dada to cawwy me!” You hugged him tighter as he started to lower you, quickly hiking you up again as you spoke.
“Gladly darling.” Wil whispered for only you to hear, rubbing your legs as he held them close to him.
You all agreed to McDonald’s since it was fast and easy. Plus you wanted chicken nuggets. So once you all ordered and payed and waited, Joe and mark made small talk with you. Asking all kinds of questions that they already know the answer too but love seeing you excited just from being asked. Wil and ash gathered everyone’s food and brought it over as Wil sat down in the booth next to you and gave you your happy meal and your drink of choice .
“Happy?” Wil whispered to you as he got all your food out for you and handed you the toy that was in the box.
“Mhms, fank wou.” You whispered back to him as he smiled down at you , kissing your forehead and getting his stuff from the tray.
“Of course my love, any time. I love you.”
“I wuv wou toos!” You said to him as you nuzzles into his arm as you ate.
“What about me, Wil? You love me?” Mark asked jokingly as Wil rolled his eyes at the man.
“No Mark, I actually hate you-“
“Ok woah! That’s hurtful.” Mark grasped his heart as he coward in on himself.
“Dada onwy wuvs me.” You said to Mark as the rest of them all laughed, including Mark.
“That’s right baby, only you.” Wil said as he kissed your head again.
This is what you’ve always wanted. A safe place. A family. And know you have that.
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mcyt-agere · 3 years
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Little!reader with cg! Wilbur. Reader accidentally hurts themselves while they're little and need wilbur to comfort them :) please :)
eee cute!!!
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Grocery Store
gn!little!reader x cg!Wilbur
Use of daddy, pet names, slight mentions of blood (scraped knee), tiny mentions of panic
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“Walk, please!”, Wilbur calls after you as you skip into the grocery store.
You skid to a stop, giving him your best innocent smile when he catches up to you.
“You’re cute, but be careful please.”, he softly reminds you, taking the opportunity to slip his hand in yours.
You sometimes have a tendency to wander which makes Wilbur slightly nervous to do things like this.
“Am careful.”, you retort playfully.
“Here’s what we’re going to do today, okay? Can you look at me, so I know you’re listening?”, Wilbur squeezes your hand.
You sigh before letting your eyes meet his.
“I want you to keep a hand on this cart at all times, okay? If you let go, five minutes time out.”, he gives you a serious look.
“Five?”, you gasp, lower lip sticking out.
Normally your pouting look makes him cave, but he’s holding out today.
“Yes, five. Can you read me the list, please?”, he asks as he begins to push the wire cart.
You stare at the list in your hand.
The letters don’t quite form words, and you hand him the list back.
“What, baby?”, Wilbur tilts his head the slightest bit like he’s trying to decode what you’re telling him.
You push the list into his hand, and he immediately understands.
Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea if you’re feeling so little, but it has to be done somehow.
“Okay, you stay right here. I’m going to go around the corner for a minute to grab your cereal.”, Wilbur slowly explains before taking a step away from you.
You don’t immediately make a move to follow him, so he’s confident to leave you there for long enough to grab your favorite cereal and quickly return.
However, aa soon as he disappears around the corner, your hand leaves the metal bar of the cart, and you attempt to follow him.
Which way did he go?
You take a second to think before turning to the left.
No Wilbur.
Your heart pounds a little quicker as you scan around you with no success in finding him.
When you turn back around to go back to the cart, an employee with a pallet full of boxes blocks your path.
“Excuse me.”, he grunts as he waits for you to move so he can pass.
You choose to walk to the end of the aisle, taking another turn in what you assume was the right direction.
Still no Wilbur.
As your little mind begins to spin, you can feel tears pricking up in your eyes.
“Daddy…”, you whisper under your breath, completely at a loss for what to do.
As you helplessly look around, you remember something Wilbur once told you.
If you ever get lost, meet him at the car.
You make a break for the front doors of the store, darting outside.
However, you miscalculate the slight bump where the door opens, and you brace for impact as you hit the ground.
“Are you okay?”, a nice, old lady asks you as she passes by.
You nod, trying to hide the panic on your face.
As you stand, you can feel a slight sting coming from your knee, but you don’t dare to look down.
Wilbur’s car seems so far away to you, even though it’s only a few feet.
You just want Wilbur.
“Love! Love! y/n!”, Wilbur rushes up to you, just as you’ve reached his vehicle.
“Daddy!”, you sob, almost tackling him with the force of your hug.
Your entire body shakes from the intensity of your crying, Wilbur just barely swaying back and forth in an attempt to soothe you.
“Let’s go home, baby.”, he mumbles, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
You look up at him, eyes wide and teary.
He opens the car door for you, helping you into the seat and buckling the seatbelt for you.
The slight pain in your leg continues to pang the entire ride home, your tears never quite stopping.
Wilbur may or may not speed to get home as fast as possible, knowing that you’re still shook up over what happened.
“We’re home, baby.”, Wilbur speaks up as he pulls into the driveway of his house.
You allow him to unbuckle you and carry you into the house.
“Are you okay?”, he asks you softly, running his fingers through your hair.
“Daddy mad.”, you choke out, internally horrified that he’s extremely mad at you.
“No, no, no. Not mad. I’m not mad at you.”, he assures you.
How could he not be mad? You disobeyed him.
“B-but…”, you can’t even finish the thought as a new wave of tears stream down your face at the reminder of what you did.
“Honey, your knee.”, he grimaces at the sight of your bloodied knee.
“Hurts.”, you whimper.
He picks you up once more, carefully carrying you to the bathroom before settling you on the counter.
“Look up at the ceiling for me, love. Babies don’t need to see things like this.”, he hums as he grabs a few supplies out of the drawer to treat your scraped knee.
You tilt your head up, following instructions.
He talks you through the process step-by-step, making sure you always know what’s going to happen next.
“Which Band-aid?”, Wilbur offers you a variety of options.
You opt for the SpongeBob one, SpongeBob and Patrick jellyfish hunting on the bandage.
“Not mad?”, you ask him once more, still a little worried about upsetting him.
“Not mad.”, he assures you, leaning forward and kissing the tip of your nose.
You admire your bandage for a second before Wilbur gently taps your other knee.
“How about we go color?”, he offers with a playful smile, one of his eyebrows lifting the slightest bit.
You nod excitedly before letting him pick you up.
As he walks, you come up with another idea.
“’Toons?”, you murmur against his chest.
“Anything you want, baby.”
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bee-agere · 2 years
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For requests maybe cg! Wilbur or Eret (or both) and the reader is getting bullied for regressing and they get so stressed out they end up regressing later on and wilbur and/or eret ask how old they are and the reader holds up 1 finger and Wilbur/Eret goes "oh your so small" and is all sweet because that makes my heart melt
Sorry if that doesn't make sense I'm bad with words. Thank you!
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CG!Wilbur Soot x Little!GN!Reader
TW/CW: People hating on age regression, losing friends, crying
Notes: Im too sleepy to write a note 😴
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You stared at your phone sadly, sighing occasionally. You had been rereading your group chat messages with your “friends” for the past half an hour. They had apparently forgotten that you were in that group chat and had been sending message after message bullying you for your age regression, calling it “weird” and “gross”. Your heart sunk with every message you read.
Wilbur walked through the front door, three grocery bags in his hands. He had stopped by the grocery store quickly, well, as quickly as he could. Usually, when you heard the front door open, you would come running down the stairs to greet him. This time you didn’t. He shook it off, maybe you didn’t hear him.
He put away the groceries, frozen stuff first and then the rest afterwards. You still hadn’t come down. Now he was a little bit worried.
Wilbur decided to go upstairs to check on you. He walked into your shared bedroom and he immediately softened. You were curled up in a ball, tears in your eyes as you looked at your phone. “Sweetheart, what happened?” He asked softly. You turned to him and a few tears fell from your eyes.
You didn’t speak, only cried. You sniffed and wrapped your arms around Wilbur, letting him hold you close. He could already assume that you were little; you were extremely upset and you weren’t talking.
“How old are you, sweetie?” He asked. You didn’t respond for a moment, then you held up one finger. “Oh, you’re so small, birdie.”
Wilbur noticed your phone screen and read a couple of the messages. Oh, that must’ve been why you regressed. He turned off the phone, he’d handle that later. Right now, he wanted to take your mind off of it.
Wilbur grabbed a yellow pacifier from the bedside table and held it to your mouth. “You want this one?” He asked. You put the pacifier in your mouth right after, so he assumed the answer was yes.
You cuddled into him, your tears drying up because your Dada was there now. Every negative thought was out of your mind because he was there.
Wilbur kissed the top of your head. “Get some rest, sweetie. I’ll get you a snack afterwards, okay?” He whispered, “I love you so much, never be ashamed of yourself,”
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koithelittle · 5 months
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cg!cc!wilbur moodboard + headcanons!!
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note; so like half of these? were from a hc post that was unformatted and turns out i messed up the request but i am- i can’t fix it without feeling absolutely horrible so. i turned them into this and just added like way more! i have plans for a couple new fics plus absolutely endless moodboards so be looking out for that! this moodboard was my first and has been collecting dust in my drafts for months. love it tho! otay das aww.
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- he makes sure your regression is completely private, only the band knows and whoever of your friends knows.
- barely anyone even knows you're dating him, let alone that he's your cg when you're little. it's all very private!
- he has pacis, sippys, and toys all scattered around the house. although there's a special spot for it all, it's just sort of floats around !
- he's big on cuddling you when you're little, especially if you're having a hard time ! he'll hold you, calling you soft names to help you slip into or stay in little space.
- doesn't really mind any name but prefers daddy/dada!
- he likes to set up corners around his house that are safe spaces. pillows and blankets and one of your many favorite stuffies. he also likes to put a basket that has some coloring stuff n toys!
- when he's streaming and you're regressed, he'll usually set you up under his desk, blankets and a stuffie, paci and the switch with your headphones. he'll ruffle your hair and rub your back while he streams, making sure to keep an eye on you while he's talking.
- he's got pretty set boundaries with you. bedtime at a certain time, with quiet time before. baths are always fun! and they're always after playtime so you're a bit calmer !
- loves getting you custom pacis from shops, managed to get a lovejoy themed one and couldn't stop smiling at how happy you were.
- speaking of Lovejoy! he'll take you to band practice alot, little or big! the guys love to help care for you. hold you and play with you! Joe is your favorite, since he likes to let you sit in his lap and play with his beard.
- wil really likes to color with you, but he's also always up to play pretend too!
- keeps close tabs on you and knows your habits pretty well, so he catches when you slip way before you do!
- loves cooking for you all of the time, he knows your safe foods like the palm of his hand so he'll give you a few options to pick from at each meal
- holds you when you sleep, and rubs your back
- favorite names to call you are bunny, baby, and little one!
- his kitchen is packed full of all of your safe foods and favorite utensils and plates! it’s mostly in your favorite color, but he knows it helps you eat and enjoy eating so he doesn’t mind
- he has a little note on his phone that lists your favorite things, big and little. movies, shows, snacks, foods, sweaters of his— etc. he wants to remember everything he can!
- he’s very patient and soft with you, careful with his words and tone.
- he likes it when you lay across him, your head on his shoulder or his lap so he can rub your cheeks and hair. just loves giving you mindless affection!
- favorite part of the day for him is when he’s getting you to sleep. sometimes it’ll be through a vod he puts on, a cartoon or he’ll just sing to you.
- loves sitting behind you with you in his lap as you play. he likes to join in too, of course but sometimes he just likes to watch.
- he likes to color with you and help you find all the colors you need, handing them off to you whenever you ask
- piggy back rides!! although his favorite method of travel for you is holding you on his hip or carrying you when you face him. he just feels safer doing that, like he can keep closer tabs on you.
- whenever you pout or you’re sad, he’ll get you to laugh and giggle by making silly faces or noises but especially likes tickling you!
- reads you a story at every nap and bed time. sometimes he’ll make them up but he really likes the books since he can show you pictures!
- he sits you on the counter or on a stool while he cooks so he can keep an eye on you but still have you involved without you getting hurt or feeling obligated to help. he can do it just fine on his own, but he doesn’t mind you being there!
- he’s more strict when it comes to routines above all else. he just wants to make sure you’re healthy and well cared for.
- he likes to have some age appropriate and easy workbooks on hand, just to give you a few pages to work on while he works. you feel involved and you like filling them out (and he likes checking them so he can put stickers on it and draw a smiley face for good work!)
- he’s a picnic guy, so he’ll gather up a lunch in a picnic basket, pack your little bag and take you out to the park or an empty field or even a pebble beach and just have a lil picnic with you. he’ll read a book or write some music while you color and draw or play with whatever you brought!
- he loves it when you kiss his cheek to make him smile. if he’s ever sad a lil kiss on his nose or cheek or chin will just make him absolutely beam! and then subsequently attack you in kisses and tickles.
- loves calling you baby, but baby bear has a nice ring to it to him.
- jokes he’s your papa bear
- adores when the guys come over to work on music but end up playing with you and indulging you in your pretend play! mark gets really invested when your toy of choice is blocks, he’ll try to build the highest tower but joe always knocks it over. cue a very long bicker match!
- ash likes to color and draw with you. he’ll teach you cool techniques and show you all the fun stuff he can draw!
- joe really likes to play with your calico critters with you, coming up with silly scenarios or putting silly outfits on them.
- wil likes to watch from the sidelines, just gushing at how cute it all is. he has good friends, but an even better love!
- sometimes when he’s bored or lonely (when he’s on tour mostly) he has a habit of doing a bit of online shopping and ordering whatever thing you last mentioned. sometimes a stuffy, sometimes a paci but more often than not, a new toy. he just loves you and the thought of getting to see your face when he finds something for you just makes it even better.
- just overall a very attentive and sweet cg!
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koithelittle · 3 months
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Hi hi!! Can I ask for a hurt/Comfort fic (or headcanons?? Whatever u feel like writing:3) with copbur?
Like he had to work longer than he told u by accident, but u get really anxious about people being away (I'm not projecting guys I swear-) and when he comes home ur little and sad and he's really sweet about it and feels so bad he accidentally did that to his baby :((
anxious days with happy nights
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note; OH MY GOD YES I CAN!!! ngl I really struggle with separation anxiety/abandonment issues in general but esp with a carer so like ooo I'm gonna have fun writing this, thank you!
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warnings; use of daddy/dada, cutesy petnames (i stick to baby though), separation anxiety, crying, panic, abandonment issues, reader gets a bath, not proofread, lmk if there's more!
pairing; cg!copbur x little!reader (gn)
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wilbur usually kept his shifts to the same length every day. his routine was set and it wasn't going to budge. he'd wake up at 6, get dressed and showered and then he'd wake you up to do a little check in. if you were big, you'd handle yourself for the most part; even if he preferred when you let him fuss over you. but if you were little, he'd help you wake up, get you dressed, get you to brush your teeth while he did your hair, etc etc. you'd both have breakfast and by 7:50 he was out the door and on his way to work. that way you'd be awake with him long enough to feel secure and not end up waking up without him and panicking (which has happened before and resulted in him taking an extra day for his weekend off).
his hours were the same, 8am - 4pm, Monday through Friday. it was the same routine every day, and it was easily expected to stay that way. his job usually consisted of more quiet work, like paper work, intake or lunch rounds. nothing out of the ordinary, nothing where he had to handle scuffles or escaped inmates. it was repetitive, and he liked that.
you had woken up in a normal headspace, getting yourself ready and joking around with wilbur before he left. you thought of busying yourself with house work, dishes that needed to be done, laundry that wasn't overflowing but you felt like it needed to be done. but you couldn't manage it mentally, you were exhausted and nothing was to a level of needing to be done at that moment, so you rotted on the couch and did some simple embroidery during the morning. you didn't start to slip until lunch time, having decided on a snack plate instead of a put together meal because you were simply just getting so tired and didn't feel like it. the rest came with it.
the further you slipped and the later it got, the more on edge you were. you managed to catch wil during his afternoon break, texting with him and telling him of your day. part of him was estatic you were little and enjoying yourself, while the other was worried since he wasn't there to actively care for you. not to mention he only had a fifteen minute time window to speak to you before he got swept back into work.
he told you he had to go, and you understood, telling him how much you loved him and missed your daddy! he smiles and puts away his phone in his pocket before going back to his post.
you managed on your own until it was around the time he usually left work, you didn't get a text or a call that he was on his way. he wasn't answering his texts and he should've been home by now. but he wasn't. you were panicking a bit, curled up in blankets and staring blankly at your phone hoping to all hope that you'd get a call from him. that he would be coming home.
your anxiety only built further and further as time passed, you tried to keep yourself cozy and distracted, turning on some cartoons as your phone went unchecked.
another hour passed and you heard the front door click closed, you lifted your head, dried tears over your cheeks.
"daddy?" you call for him, jumping out of bed and waiting for him to answer.
"baby?" wilbur echoes back and he hurries up the stairs, seeing you peeking out of the bedroom door, your eyes held wide with a pout on your lips. he scooped you up into his arms and carried you into the bedroom. he sat down and set you between his legs after he kicked off his shoes. he runs his thumbs over your cheeks as he takes note of your reddened eyes and the tears dried on your skin. he frowns, kissing your nose as he rests his hands on the small of your back.
"how tiny is my baby, mm?" he tries to lighten the mood with a soft question, trying to keep you with him as his mind wanders and runs with different thoughts. feelings of guilt and worry at the sight of you so distressed and he knows it's because he was late. but he'll address that later, right now his baby comes first.
you shrug softly, reaching forward and grabbing hold of his shirt, messing with the fabric and rubbing it between your fingers. it's a softer cotton shirt, and you always like to fidget with it when you can.
"are you.. five? two? ooo is my baby realllyy tiny? hm?" he kisses all over your face as he speaks, trying to coax a smile or a giggle out of you. you crack a bit of a grin, shaking your head as you look up at him.
you hold up one finger, smiling sweetly as he gasp, "oh so you're a little baby, then?" and you nod as he places a big kiss to your forehead, pushing back your hair and tucking it behind your ears.
you move to crawl against his chest and he takes you into his arms, rubbing at your back as you drape your arms around his neck. you don't feel like talking all too much, just so tired and overwhelmed with all the feelings you have, that words just feel exhausting.
silence drapes over the both of you, and wilbur tucks his face into your neck as he hums, "I'm really sorry, baby. I got all caught up at work with a bad guy and I couldn't get home in time, I wish I did," you nod into his shoulder, humming softly as his arms tighten around you.
"s otay, daddy," is what you manage to squeak out, and he sighs, tension and stress being let out with the long breath and you hold yourself tighter to him. you don't want him to disappear, you need to hold on tighter. tighter, tighter, tighter.
he feels your hold tighten, and he rubs your back while leaving little chaste kisses by your ear. he mumbles small words of reassurance, "I'm here, baby. not going anywhere," which earns a little whine from you as you bury your face deep into his shoulder. he holds back a small chuckle, and it comes out as a huff of air as he simply keeps you close.
more time passes, nothing changing other than the intensity of your hold on him, hands grabbing at the fabric of his shirt. it helps you stay grounded, he doesn't mind.
"baby, have you done your routine yet?" he knows the answer, but he still bothers with asking anyways. you shake your head with a huff, his lips curl into a grin and he nods, "mkay baby, time for a bath then."
he then works on prying you off of him so he can effectively get you ready for a bath. you're shaking your head and whining at him, and he tries to soothe you with soft back rubs and little kisses to your face. it works for the most part and your silent complaints seem to fizzle out as he settles you between his legs again.
"can you sit still for daddy while I get things ready? mm?" he coos, knuckles running over the soft skin of your cheeks and you nod vigorously. wilbur chuckles and kisses your forehead before handing you your favorite stuffie and turning the TV to bluey. you focus your attention on the show, sitting still on the middle of the queen size mattress. he slips out of bed from behind you, untucking his shirt out of habit as he gathers up some pj's for you, taking them and laying them out behind you on the bed. then ventures into the bathroom.
he starts by running the water in the bath, then adds some bubbles to get all foamy. he keeps the door open so he can hear if you call for him, or if you fall. he then crouches to look under the sink for some of your bath toys and a bath bomb. he wants to make tonight's bath a bit more fun and exciting than your usual baths. mostly to help soothe the guilt that grows in his gut. he keeps the bath running as he pokes his head into the bedroom from the bathroom and smiles at you.
"hey, honey, the bath's almost ready," you look over to him and nod, reaching your arms out and making grabby motions with your hands. he scoops you up from under your arms and kisses all over your face, "good baby," he cracks a small grin, holding you on his hip as he carries you into the bathroom. after he sets you down on the counter, he kisses each of your cheeks before he begins to help you undress.
"what did my baby do today?" he croons, helping you into his arms before setting you down in the bath. you shrug at him, padding at the water as the bubbles collect around you.
he grabs the little washcloth and gets it all wet before he starts to scrub at your back, "i's watched cawtoons a bit," you finally speak up, eyes droopy and tired as you watch him.
"oh you did now, mm? what did you watch, bug?" he smiles sweetly at you as he gently guides your arm to be closer to him, and he gently scrubs your arm and shoulders before moving to the other arm. he glances between your eyes and where he's cleaning you up, waiting for you to answer.
"Ninjago," you mumble, smile brightening as your eyes widen with it.
he chuckles, kissing your temple and humming at your answer, "zane still your favorite?"
you nod happily, giggling before you ramble on about the episode you watched, and everything that happened. he manages to comprehend most of it, but the rest was all baby babbles that he couldn't quite make out.
after your body was all clean, he sat back for a minute, letting you play to your heart's content as he watched you. his shirt is a bit soaked, and he has some bubble bath in his hair from when you tried to give him a foamy hat, but he doesn't mind. with a small smile on his lips, and love in his eyes, he watches as you play and splash, giggling and including him in your play. he leans closer a moment later, grabbing hold of your hand and rubbing his thumb over the skin. wilbur then kisses each of your fingertips, ending with a kiss to your palm. you giggle and splash about, grinning ear to ear.
"was dat fow?" you ask softly, eyes squinting with a smile on your lips. he grabs your other hand and repeats the order of kisses before he places one tiny kiss to your nose.
"oh, well I'm just showing my baby how much I love them," he smiles softly before he starts to wet your hair and lather up your scalp in soap. you smile and hum, shutting your eyes as he washes out your hair.
when he's done, you're so tired that you don't even fight to stay in the bath, just letting him pick you up and wrap you up in a soft fluffy towel, drying you off. he carries you into the bedroom and helps you get all dressed, kissing all over your face before he helps you get back to the bathroom to help you brush your teeth. you're sleepily leaning against him the whole time, exhausted from your anxiety filled day.
once he got your teeth brushed, he carried you over to the bed, grabbing your hair brush and a couple of hair ties. he sat you between his legs as he unpaused the TV, letting it play as you focused your attention on bluey. he gently brushed out your hair, before splitting it in two and braiding both sections. he places a quick kiss to your temple before turning you to face him and shut off the tv.
"alright, baby, time for bed," you nod, reaching your arms over his shoulders as he picks you up and pulls you into his chest, kissing all over your face. he held you to his chest as he tucked you both under the covers, making sure your stuffie was safe in your arms. after he had effectively kissed every spot on your face, he pushed your bangs back and pressed you to his chest.
"goodnight little one," a small pause as you held him closer, a smile on his lips as he continued, "I love you."
you murmured an echo of his words, telling him you loved him too, and you were soon asleep. held tight in his arms with comfort surrounding you.
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koithelittle · 4 months
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Hello! could you make a cg!simpbur moodboard with a kinda webcore theme? also headcannons if it's not too much of a bother :3
cg!simpbur moodboard + headcanons!
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- i feel like he's very overprotective and often times a lil strict
- he has his rules for a reason but he's a bit more firmer in the following of them
- possessive but in a good way! never do anything you didn't like.
- asks for permission to hug you or kiss your face or call you any sort of petname
- he likes honeybear and baby the most though
- more of a papa/dada guy but secretly melts when you call him daddy!
- he writes little lullabies that he sings for you
- carries you literally everywhere around the house
- like you are always on his hip and he's just like walking around doing random stuff
- big on holding you between his legs
- like you'll sit between his legs and play while watching cartoons and he's doing your hair
- plays computer games with you all the time, but only the ones he deems are age appropriate!
- his favorite to play with you is the JumpStart 3D game! there's a lot but the specific one is the legend of grizzly mcgruffin!! (personal fav here too-)
- please ignore the fact that jumpstart is no longer existent, let me live in my fantasy world where it didn't shut down
- interactive play all the time! asks you questions about what you're building or what your stuffies are saying or even sets up tea parties with silly invites and fun snackies!
- he has this list he gives to any sitter he has for you. it's incredibly detailed and has the answer to any questions a sitter may have. like favorite toys, favorite foods, allergies, bed time, routines, rules, triggers, etc etc.
- although he only has one person he deems suitable to be around his baby without him and that's his older brother, anyone else has to be thoroughly vetted.
- if you ever get hurt by any means, he's right there with the first aid kit, candy and a drink, and a ton of warm blankets n stuffies.
- also kisses. every boo-boo gets a kiss per number of pain times two (if you say it hurts like a 5, he'll give you 10 kisses on that owie)
- he's an absolute pro when you're sick. does everything you could possibly think of to make you feel better.
- he'd do anything for you.
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koithelittle · 3 months
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me wans l'manbur to takes cares of meee wants to take his hat n run off w it >w<
l'manbur always inmy heart waaaa
-@littlesakura-anon 🌸
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note; yah yah yah!! i awmos wost dis dwaft but.. aneways i wuv wmanbur!!
lmanbur is a really soft cg I think, but sometimes when he's stressed he's a little more firm than he intends. you don't hold it against him, and sometimes you like to make him laugh and smile when he's really upset, or working alot.
he's sitting at his desk in his office, while you're curled up over in your corner behind him. it's a little nest of pillows, blankets and stuffies that make you comfy and give you a space to be by him and close to him when he's working.
he was grunted and sighing, dropping his face into his hands and running them down his face. he was visibly annoyed and frustrated and there was nothing you could do. except, maybe make him smile?
you sat there for a bit longer, thinking and contemplating before you stood up and grabbed his hat. he glanced up at where you stood, and you took a few steps back; giggles and smiles galore.
his lips twitched into a small smile, "love, what are you doing with my hat?"
you giggled, waving the hat around, "twy n catch me, dada!" you hurry out the office and he chases after you. your laughs and giggles echo through the hall as he hurries after you.
"I'm gonna get ya, baby!" he laughs, catching up to you quickly and picking you up by your waist, "there you go, baby!"
he holds you against his chest as you wiggle and squirm, trying to hold the hat away from him. he manages to grab it as he rests you on his hip, setting the hat back on his head.
"nooo! wou gon be upset atain!" you huff, folding your arms over your chest as you look away. he kisses your cheek, humming softly.
"I'm not, baby. i was just stressed, ok?" he rests his knuckles over your cheek, thumb rubbing over the skin..
"wou wehe mad.." you frown, laying your head against his shoulder. he hoists you up, adjusting you on his side.
"I promise baby, I wasn't," he pauses, nuzzling his nose against your cheek as he sighs, "would it make you feel better if I take the rest of the day off?"
you nod quickly, cuddling against him as he carried you over to the bedroom, setting you on the bed before he slipped into the bathroom to change into comfier clothes. when he came back out, he was wearing one of your favorite sweaters of his (it probably smelled like you now), and a pair of sweatpants before he sat behind you and pulled you into his lap between his legs.
a movie was turned on and you were soon asleep, so all in all, he thought letting you steal his hat more often might pay off.
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koithelittle · 5 months
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in relation to your last post;
cg!wilbur with a girl regressor who loves puppies?
or anything puppy themed?
again, i don't know the correct terminology
cg!wilbur with a puppy loving little :3 (fem, sorta-)
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note; sooo I don't know how I came up with pink as a theme but once I grasped onto it I went a lil pink crazy so.. hope you like it!
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koithelittle · 3 months
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cg!wilbur purple witchy moodboard!!!
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note; part 2/3 moodboard request by @burgundy-baby !! okay so granted this is mainly crystals and candles but that's my favorite forms of magick to practice so flippin sue me-
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koithelittle · 4 months
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cg!wolfbur moodboard (maybe some hc's?) 🥺👉👈
cg!wolfbur moodboard + hcs !!
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note; sooo I sorta kinda read wolfbur as dark wolf after reading your request over and over again and ended up making a darkwolf one BUT I fixed my mistake so here! I hope you like it<3 I'm actually going through my drafts today and queing everything up so most requests should be out today & tomorrow :3 as always requests are open it just may be a few days before I get to them!
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- i think he's a bit more strict as a cg, more sound boundaries and rules. just because he doesn't want you hurt, he cares about you and puts your safety and well-being first.
- things like candy/sugar limits, how far you go when you play outside, bedtimes/routines, no swearing, etc. small things but, more yk?
- he tries his hardest to not laugh when you do swear when regressed because, come on, it's funny!
- you're all puffy, getting mad because he said no ice cream for breakfast (when really you're just tired) and so you tell him 'f you!' and he just smiles.
- it sounds so silly with your baby voice, but he just smiles and tries to calm you down.
- I'm not very familiar with lycans or how it works so I won't touch on that too much bUT he does like to chase you around playfully in his human form and tell you how the big bad dada wolf is gonna get you! you're just giggling and squealing and running from him, but end up getting picked up and spun around by him!
- cuddles you into his chest and likes to curl around you and rub your back n stuff!
- he's very soft with you and he's very observant, he knows what you need before you do, often times.
- offers his hair for you to play with, like he'll lean his head down for you to play with his curls.
- any sort of stim like that helps you when you're fussy or having a meltdown
- so he'll offer his hair, or his hands or a stuffie for you to play with
- it's almost like a reminder that he's real and there and youre okay, y'know?
- likes calling you baby wolf and little one mostly but uses a lot of petnames!
- he's a good cook so he makes all the meals, and he's good at it too.
- cuts your food into bites though, he doesn't want you to choke!
- plays with you in the floor for hours on end
- most of the time he cleans up while you're napping but sometimes he'll have you help.
- he wants you to be as stress free so he'll just do it for you, he enjoys doing it though!
- like he'll just put on an old record and go around and clean up the house while you're napping in your room.
- wakes you up from naps with soft coos and sweet forehead kisses!
- likes giving you his sweaters/shirts to sleep in bc they're comfy but you like how they smell like him!
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koithelittle · 3 months
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ooohhh idea idea!!!
when i was physically little, i used to take my mother's notepad she had on her and "write" in it during church but i didn't know what i was doin so it was jus scribbles
thinkin about that but w l'manbur n like doin paperwork w him but jus scribblin on plain paper
-@littlesakura-anon 🌸
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note; mmm I'd do dis.. awso.. I got da ofeh one awmos done!! awso awso,, switchin ta tawkin big wehn wittwe is too hawd.. ums. das otay doh!! hopes wou wike da wittwe bwuwb!
wilbur liked to keep you close by in his office, always by him and near him. he didn't want his sight off you, since he'd be stuck there and he didn't want you hurt.
sometimes you were too bored to stay still in your corner, so he'd set you on his lap, a kiss to your cheek as he'd set out a little notebook. he had you decorate it with stickers on the cover, his arm snaking around your waist as he pressed little kisses the the back of your head.
crayons and colored pencils and a little quill and ink pot just for you, you'd scribble and coo, pretending to be just like your papa.
"whatcha writing there, honeybee?" his thumb rubbed over your belly.
"mm new laws, dada!" you giggled, wiggling your legs a bit as you scribbled more gibberish onto the parchment.
"for what, babe?" a kiss to your cheek this time.
"ta has mow candy fow aww da wittwes in w'manbuwg," you spoke matter of factly, without even glancing at wilbur. he chuckled as his nose pressed against your cheek and he sighed.
"maybe I'll have to add that, hun," you turned to look up at him and with a straight face, you simply spoke; "wou betteh."
to say the least, this was one of wil's favorite methods of spending time with you, even if he barely got his own work done. he swears you work better and faster than he does!
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koithelittle · 6 months
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cg!wilma moodboard (+some hcs)
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day 2; a character you hc as a caregiver
wilma soot (sorry boys - we became painters)
note; i’ve only recently started writing for her but she’s so fun and lovely that i couldn’t help it chcjdj— she’d just be such a cool and fun cg!
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loves setting out outfits and pjs for you when you’re little (or not), she just finds it so fun to gather little cute outfits and help you dress up!
big big fan of arts and crafts time with you! finger painting, coloring, christmas decor making !! she always has a craft box in each room (living and bedroom) and there’s always an easel or craft set up in the dining room!
morning cuddles with you is a must, holds you as she wakes you up with quiet coos and soft kisses on your face!
bathtime is one of her favorite times! she just loves getting to watch you play and make sure you’re alright and having fun. your giggles and babbling is her favorite sound and she loves to see what kind of things you’ll draw on the tub ! (she joins in on the drawing sometimes!)
you love to stick stickers on her face, whether it’s adhesive gemstones or just colorful stickers—you like to make her a ‘masterpiece’ as she says! she adores it and loves to tell you how much she loves your art!
she loves to match with you, so whether it be matching hats or socks or bows in your hair, it has to be matching bc you’re just a mini wilma!
her favorite things to be called are usually mama/mommy but she also loves wilm/birdie!
she loves to call you her little artist, sweet baby, honeybun, etc! just super sweet n cute names
she wouldn’t admit it but she loves giving you strawberry milk when you ask for it!
she’s a bit more light on rules but she does make sure her little is well cared for and protected. so safety scissors, supervised bath times, outside playtimes with her in close radius with you, etc. she also makes sure you don’t get sick on sugar! but will treat you if you’re extra good!
naptimes mean being rocked by her as she hums a silly song and kisses your forehead!
she melts when you ask for a bedtime story! she’ll give you options; “do you want a book story or a mama story?”
if you chose book, she’ll pick out a few and have you pick the one you want!
if it’s mama story, she’ll take a second to pretend to think before settling on making up a new story about the queen and her little love !
overall a very sweet and loving cg and will devote herself to caring for you<3
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koithelittle · 5 months
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cg!goddess wilma moodboard + hc’s!!
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- she's very artsy, just like any of her variants, but her artsiness sort of seeps into her caring!
- a lot of her activities she comes up with are often art or craft related. you love them either way, since they're always fun!
- any drawing you give her gets a frame, and she hangs them up everywhere in her home!
- in the kitchen, the ballroom, her office, her art room, etc etc! if it's made by you, she has it hanging where she can see it every day.
- she teaches you to come up with a special signature, it's really just a squiggly circle but she adores it and you put it on every one of your drawings!
- if you're feeling extra fidgety, she likes to tape long pieces of paper to the ballroom floor and give you paints and crayons and markers so you can just move around and draw! she'll join in too, after watching you have fun for a bit!
- out of her brother and her, she's the better and more experienced cook. granted, wil can cook and does cook, wilma is just better at it!
- she'll make you anything and everything you ask for, as always, within reason.
- she has a list on her fridge of foods you like when little/safe foods. there's a few newer foods in between that way she can sort of encourage you to try newer foods, doesn't always work, but it's worth a try.
- she prefers wearing flowier clothes, mostly dresses.
- she'll match with you! whether it's matching hair bows or matching necklaces or outfits, it's matching!
- she sews and makes most of her clothes, including some of yours so they always have a special touch usually in the form of something special embroidered on!
- loves to carry you!
- piggy back rides, or carrying you on her shoulders or on her hip!! or maybe with you on her chest and wrapped around her!
- she likes to kiss your cheeks and then your nose before saying I love you. it's her little ritual.
- she likes to hold you to her chest when you're sleepy, like petting your hair and kissing your face
- she likes to do your hair, regardless of its length, but when it's long she likes to braid it and put it into cute styles and put bows and hair clips in it!
- she picks flowers from her garden and puts them in vases all around her home. some flowers she puts in your hair or pins to your clothes. tells you that as long as you have a flower with you, your mama is there :3
- she likes calling her little by any pet name but her favorites are flower, baby, hun, petal, sweetie and little one!
- you call her mama or mommy, and any little she sits for or takes care of in addition to (often helping with wilbur's little), calls her mum-mum or mama!
- she's not too picky :3
- she gives you the room next to hers to be set up as your playroom!
- even if she tucks you in, sometimes you'll still sneak into her room and cuddle in her bed instead!
- she has beautiful lace curtains in every room, and yours are held back with butterfly pins
- she painted a mural that connects on your walls, of flowers and hills and creatures alike!
- she likes to hold you in her lap while you play, interacting with you and asking you questions
- 'what color is this, baby?' 'ooo, what are you building little one?'
- she's just super sweet and soft and beautiful and loving
- she lets you draw and paint on her all the time but sometimes you'll sit in her lap and she'll paint on your face and arms!!
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koithelittle · 3 months
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cg!wilma cozy bear moodboard!
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note; wilma. (also inspired by my dr with my sister bc Wilma in havenplace is awesome and I love her <3)
paci creds; thelittlewitchshoppe on ig!!
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other moodboards (requests open!!)
taglist; @jjtheresidentbaby @lillylvjy @wilmaslittleflower @littlesakura-anon @littlesoot @wilburstamagotchi (ask or dm to be added!!)
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