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This should not have been as funny as it was. But the way Roman got so baffled by not seeing Remus and then giggling when he saw him again was funny! It was hard for Remus to not laugh too. He might not be as small as his tiny baby brother right now, but he was still little.
Logan had stepped out of the room for a minutes to grab something and left Remus to watch Roman. When Roman was baby he tend to just lay around, maybe shake some of his noise toys if he felt like it. But That got boring fast for Remus! He was a very big five right now thank you very much!
That was old enough to watch his baby brother on his own! At least long enough for Logan to step out of the room.
Remus was sitting on the floor next to the bed. Roman was laying on his side cuddling a large stuffed shark (a toy that Remus was willing to share since he was being responsible right now.) and watching as Remus ducked out of view before popping back up.
"Peek a boo!" Remus cheered delighted by the giggles he was met with.
Remus normally found baby Roman to be boring. He never played any games or watched any fun shows. He was being more fun right now. Maybe peekaboo was a game that Remus could play with baby Roman more often!
Remus ducked back out of view and waited a few seconds to let Roman look around for him for a bit before he would pop back up. He didn't expect Roman to try to reach for him. Or smack the top of his head trying to find his missing brother. Remus wasn't upset by the aimless tap on the top of his head but it sounded like Roman was. The giggling had stopped and was replaced with a second of silence before he started crying. Remus was quick to jump back up. "Peek a boo!" He cheered hoping that Roman would stop crying before Logan got back!
He was supposed to be taking care of his baby brother! Not making him cry! Logan would never leave him alone to watch Roman again! He was failing being the big brother! "It's okay Ro! I'm here!" He said climbing on to the bed next to Roman and awkwardly rubbing his brother's back. Roman was looking at Remus absolutely heartbroken and grabbed a handful of Remus' shirt. Roman tugged on Remus' shirt crying harder.
Did he go get Logan? Maybe watching Roman meant knowing when to get help?
Or maybe it meant fix the problem that he caused.
Remus wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. To the point that he was getting upset and maybe a bit teary eyed. Roman pushed Remus' shark away and pulled him over to cuddle instead. Remus wasn't sure why. Maybe he scared him? "It's okay. I'm sorry. Don't cry!" Remus said hugging Roman in the hopes he would feel better.
"Bad." Roman said.
"I know. I'm sorry." Remus said feeling awful.
"What happened in here?" Logan asked as he stepped back into the room. He looked at the two on the bed crying and holding onto each other.
"I hit mus." Roman said still crying.
"No you didn't?" Remus said confused. "I scared you playing peek a boo."
Logan asked for Remus to show him what happened. Remus wiggled out of Roman's grasp and slid off the bed. "I was peeking up at Roman and we were having fun and then I waited longer cuz I thought he would laugh more and..." Remus felt a hand in his hair again.
Logan smiled and cleared his throat. "I see. Well You did a good job keeping Roman entertained while I was gone." Logan said.
Remus looked at Roman over the edge of the bed. "Does that mean we have to stop playing?"
Logan shook his head. "By all means continue. It's nice to see you two get along." Logan said returning to his desk. Remus beamed and ducked down again before popping back up. Roman was still a bit teary eyed but smiled when he saw Remus appear. Remus continued until he got Roman laughing again.
Maybe he should play with his baby brother more often. Since he turned out not so boring after all.
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I think my brain prevents me from writing sad Patton stuff for more than a few tries, and that's a feature not a flaw.
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“Are you ready to show off your pretty dress, Pat?”
Logan had been waiting outside of Pat’s bathroom door for a few minutes, waiting for his little one to finish getting ready. She had insisted that they could do it all on their own, even if they were regressed, and Logan had trusted her. But the longer it took, the less and less convinced. He was about to open the door and check on them himself, when suddenly, the door opened, and Pat’s head peeked through.
“I don’t wanna go anymore…” Pat whispered quietly, her voice close to tears. Logan frowned stepping forward.
“How come? Janus was really looking forward to playing with you.” Logan explained. They had been planning the little dress up playdate for a while now, and Pat had been so excited for their new fairy dress. It was a lovely baby blue, and Roman had even crafted beautiful nylon wings to match.
“I-I wanna wear my kitty instead,” Pat whimpered, but Logan wasn’t quite convinced. All week Pat had spoke nonstop about her dress, both in headspace and out of it. She thought it was absolutely lovely and gushed about the lace and how pretty it was going to make them feel. Logan would of course find Pat’s cat onesie if that’s what they really wanted to wear, but the change felt sudden, and Pat wasn’t one for sudden change.
“Is that how you really feel?” Logan asked, and caught Pat’s lip begin to wobble, and tears filled their eyes.
“Oh, Pat…” Logan whispered as his worries were confirmed. Pat ran out of the bathroom and towards Logan, hugging him tightly. Logan was quick to meet her efforts and wrapped his arms aroun their waist, ignoring the unpleasant feeling of tears seeping into his shirt in favor of comforting his little one. He noticed that Pat was wearing the dress, and it seemed to fit them, which was a positive thing. He wasn’t sure then why exactly she was so distraught.
“It looks so lovely on you, dear.” Logan said.
#sanders sides#sanders sides agere#agere patton#cg logan#patton sanders#logan sanders#dannyiswriting
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Absolutely obsessed with how these mecha move tbh
Land Lion - Choujuu Sentai Liveman
God Logan - Ninja Sentai Kakuranger
Won Tiger - Gosei Sentai Dairanger
#liveman#kakuranger#dairanger#world's biggest sucker for articulated legs please send help#when it comes to the mecha physical props/miniatures are SO important to me#seeing the way they move - watching tangible props combine into the giant robo#dont get me wrong cg mechs are FINE and dated cg has its charm but MAN do i love a good physical miniature#something that i found very amusing about gaoranger was how they didnt have full physical props for any of the individual mecha#so instead you only ever see shots of like... gaolions head but its very obviously just gaoking's chest filmed from a funky angle#BACK ON TOPIC#the second i saw land lion i literally fell in love#it is the quintessential lion mecha in my mind i dont think any robot will ever compare to the beauty that is land lion#the way god logan spins through the air absolutely SENDS ME every time i see him do it#picturing saizou rattling around in there like a marble#and won tiger is so DAMN cute#black/white + red accents is a truly beautiful colour combination i will never not love a good red orb#gif post tag
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The sunset shot.
(from Rango, 2011)
#storytelling#writeblr#the sunset shot#rango#writing#screenplay writing#western#gore verbinski#james ward byrkit#editing#john logan#abigail breslin#johnny depp#isla fisher#sunset#cg animation#closing shot#conclusion#narrative storytelling#western motif#mojave desert#the needs of the collective
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The Little Duke
Summary: "Love this:-)♥️ Can I please request secret regressor Remus (0-3) where no one is aware that he does it? Please and thanks 😊"
Request by gamblerezra (on AO3), hope I did your request justice! And sorry it took me so long to get it out ^^'
Warnings: Mentions of accidents/bedwetting, auditorial hallucinations, a meltdown scene, brief mention of blood (very, very brief, not graphic at all), skin injury/rash
A/N: …So remember how I said I'd try to be more consistent with my writing? Well, as it turns out, writer's block and executive dysfunction disagreed! I am still updating this tho, so yeah! I promise you guys, I really am trying! Time just goes by so darn fast! But I'm always open for requests!
Remus woke up small and wet. It wasn't unusual, it had been happening for a while now. Usually he just went back to sleep, and dealt with it later, when he was bigger again. He didn't know what it was or why it was happening, but he knew he couldn't go to the others. They'd think he's gross. They wouldn't like it. They wouldn't like him. They'd think he was doing it to annoy or disturb them. But he wasn't! He wasn't doing it on purpose, he didn't even know what it was!
Remus sat up, he didn't want to sleep anymore. But he had to. He was wet, and he couldn't do anything about it like this. But Remus wasn't sleepy! He huffed to himself, not knowing what to do. Why was he like this? He tried to reach out to Thomas, to have him do something, anything that could help. But nothing happened. He tried again, still nothing. He huffed, laying back down. Guess there was no other choice.
Thomas woke up to an unusual feeling. He shifted lightly, before freezing like a deer in headlights. He sat up, heart beating in his chest like a mini drum. He peeled back the covers, his face flushing bright red once they were fully off of him. No. No, he hadn't. There was no way, he couldn't have! He's an adult goddamnit, this just doesn't happen!
"Care to explain why I'm up at—" Virgil grumbled, words drying on his tongue as he processed what was going on.
"I—" Thomas started, feeling so embarrassed that tears were threatening to form in his eyes.
"You wet the bed??" Roman rose up. Thomas could only nod meekly, rapidly trying to blink away the stubborn tears in his eyes.
"I didn't mean to!" he squeaked.
"Aw, kiddo, it's okay! Accidents happen, even to adults! Let's get this cleaned up, okay?" Patton rose up as well. Thomas nodded, taking a few deep breaths and wiping his eyes.
"You— You're right. Sorry," he breathed out.
"Nothing to apologise for hun," Patton soothed.
"Yeah. Sorry. I mean— Y'know."
Right as Thomas got out of bed, it was Logan's turn to rise up.
"First step; strip the bed," he reminded.
"I know, Logan, thank you," Thomas smiled weakly.
"After you're done with that, you're taking a bubble bath," Janus appeared to give his two cents.
"Sure, Jan. Thanks," Thomas attempted to smile again. As he went on about stripping his bed, the Sides all sunk down one by one. No one noticed that one of them hadn't popped up at all.
Back in the Mind Palace, Remus had woken up, only to discover that he was still small. He didn't understand, he was supposed to be back to his big self by now! And he really, really didn't want to sleep anymore! He huffed, deciding to get out of bed. Maybe he could find something to do while he waited? He could just stay in his room all day, it's not like the others would notice anyway. His bed would have to wait, but Remus didn't mind too much, he'd just clean it before going to sleep. Maybe.
Remus looked around his room, trying to find something to do. He wanted to colour! Or draw! But all the art supplies were in Roman's room. Hm. Remus flicked his wrist, attempting to summon himself some crayons and a colouring book, but nothing happened. Remus growled quietly, scratching at his inner thighs. Why were they burning and scratchy? And now Remus' tummy growled, too! There was no way he could sneak in the kitchen without getting caught. They'd yell at him. Usually, he didn't mind, but today, he really didn't want to be yelled at. He just wanted... Well, he didn't even know what he wanted. Remus' tummy felt rotten, and not in the way he liked, either!
"They don't like you," a voice said.
"I know," Remus replied. This wasn't the first time he heard voices, it happened a lot. Usually it didn't bother him, but today was different.
"They'd be better off without you."
"You sound like the Emo," Remus shot back. The voice chuckled coldly.
"You really don't get it, do you?"
"Go 'way."
"You want them. You want them to want you. But they won't. They never will, will they?" the voice taunted.
"Go 'way!" Remus stomped his foot for good measure. He hated the way his bottom lip wobbled, and how his vision blurred as salty tears welled in his eyes. He hated feeling weak.
"They left you. They're not coming back. They have a new family now. Without you."
"No!"
"They don't need you anymore. *He* doesn't need you anymore. He hates you," the voice kept going, mercilessly jabbing at Remus' sensitive spots. Remus saw two strips of colour take form. Yellow and purple. Janus and Virgil. They stared down at the duke, disgust shining in their eyes. They wouldn't speak, only staring menacingly.
"Stop!" Remus closed his eyes and covered his ears, firmly pressing his hands on them in a desperate attempt to silence the voice. He fell on his knees, curling up to be as small as possible.
In the meanwhile, Thomas was trying to work on songwriting, but something kept gnawing at him. He couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. It bothered him. He had gone to the bathroom before going to sleep, like he always did. He hadn't drunk too much water, or anything else for that matter, and his dream wasn't particularly scary. So why had he wet the bed? What was wrong with him?
"You're not making any progress, Thomas," Logan pointed out after rising up.
"I… I know. Sorry. Just…" Thomas trailed off.
"Just?"
"Thinking."
"About what?"
"Just… Ah, you know, nevermind. It doesn't matter," Thomas shook his head a bit.
"If it bothers you, it does matter," Logan stated.
"Is there something wrong with me?" Thomas bit his lip. He looked up from his notebook, but avoided Logan's eyes.
"Why would you think that?"
"I mean…" Thomas didn't finish his sentence. He bit his lip, his gaze wandering uncertainly.
"I just…" his voice wavered, and he swallowed thickly as he felt a lump growing in his throat. He rapidly blinked his eyes, not wanting Logan to see him cry. He didn't even know why his tear ducts were threatening to betray him, there was no reason to cry. It was… illogical. Thomas let out a shaky sigh, hiding his face in his hands.
"Hey…" Logan sat across his host, unsure what to do.
In the Mind Palace, Remus was getting closer and closer to meltdown territory. It was getting harder to breathe, the voice was getting louder, and the burning and itching of his tighs was getting to be unbearable. He hated this. He hated this, he hated this, he hated this! Remus let out a scream, fiercely ripping his pants off before aggressively scratching at his inner thighs. Angry tears burned in his eyes as he reached for the first object he could reach, before throwing it at the general direction of the taunting voice.
"SHUT UP!" Remus shrieked, clawing at his ears for a moment before throwing himself on the ground, shrieking incoherently as his thighs demanded to be scratched again. There was a knock at Remus' door, causing his hands to fly from his thighs right back to his ears as the sound pounded at his eardrums.
"NO!" he screamed, throwing whatever object he could get his hands on toward the door.
"Ow!" Patton yelped, getting hit in the face with an empty deodorant container. He rubbed at the tip of his nose, processing what was happening. He flinched as he realised the state the still shrieking little duke was in.
"Hey…" he entered the room, and sat on the floor, making sure to give Remus some space. He reached out to the red-faced boy, carefully stroking his hand once. When Remus didn't protest, Patton continued, slowly but effectively getting the toddler to calm down.
"There ya go, Dad's here buddy, Dad's gotcha…" he coo'd gently. By now Remus had completely stopped screaming, but silent tears were still running down his face, his anger melting down to sadness. He reached his little hands out, choking back sobs, a quiet whine escaping his throat.
"Aww, you want Dad to pick you up?" Remus didn't answer verbally, instead just clenching his fists in the 'grabby hands' motion. Patton took the cue, and gently picked the boy up. Remus winced as his thighs pressed against the fabric of Patton's clothes. He had scratched them so vigorously that they were now completely raw, dried up blood covering his fingernails.
"You poor thing! Dad thinks you need a bath, hun. And then, once you're all squeaky clean, we'll put some lotion on your thighs so the hurt will go away. That sound good?" Patton murmured softly upon inspecting Remus' thighs closer. The boy nodded, rubbing his eyes, exhausted from his meltdown.
"What got you so itchy in the first place?" the fatherly Side asked. Remus just shrugged, not quite sure himself. Patton looked around, only now noticing the pants on the floor.
"…Oh," he understood now, the lingering smell in the room making more sense. Truthfully, he had not paid much attention to it at first. It was Remus' room, it was subject to strange smells, and generally, it was better to not ask questions. By now the other Sides had learned to tune it out. Now, however, was not the time to dwell on that.
"Well," Patton said, "let's get you cleaned up!"
Some time later, as Patton had finally gotten the freshly-bathed toddler in a pull-up and t-shirt, and the washing machine running, he felt the ever-so-familiar tug of someone, likely Thomas, summoning him. So, Remus on his hip, he sank down.
"Oh! Logan! Did you need me for something?" Patton asked, surprised to see that it hadn't been Thomas who summoned him.
"I…" Logan started, his words drying on his tongue as he processed the fact that Patton was holding what appeared to be a toddler.
"Is that… Is that Remus?"
"Yup!"
"…Why is he a toddler?"
"No clue! So what's up?" Patton asked.
"Right, well, Thomas is experiencing a sort of… emotional crisis, and that's not exactly my area of expertise. I figured you would be able to help," Logan explained, gesturing to the host, still hunched over the desk, hiding behind his hands.
"Huh, okay," Patton frowned a little before walking to Thomas.
"Hey, buddy…" he started, gently laying a hand on his host's back. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing, just…" Thomas trailed off, taking a breath and rubbing his face before turning to look at Patton. His eyes were a little shiny, and he seemed exhausted. His brows furrowed in confusion once his brain registered the toddler Patton was holding.
"Remus," Patton explained.
"…Huh?"
"I don't know either, I just found him like this."
…How small is he?" Logan asked, furrowing his brows as well as he thought.
"Can't be older than two, I don't think. Poor guy had wet the bed, so we had a bit of a bath, and got some lotion on that nasty rash," Patton explained, gently moving Remus' legs a little so the other two could see how red and raw they were.
"Is… Is that why I…" Thomas trailed off, too embarrassed to say it outloud.
"Of course!" Logan suddenly explained, smacking his forehead as the realisation dawned on him.
"Remus' regression must've had a side effect in affecting you, Thomas!"
"A *Side* effect? Eh?" Patton grinned.
"…Yes? I'm not sure what you're implying here, Patton."
"It's- It's a pun, just ignore it," Thomas shook his head a bit.
"…Anyway, we can't leave a two-year-old on his own. I trust you'd be willing to care for him until we figure out a way to get him back to his adult self, Patton?" Logan said, raising his eyebrow slightly.
"Oh! Uh… Of course!" Patton tried his best to conceal his surprise, quickly regaining his composure and giving Logan a grin. Taking care of Remus couldn't be *that* hard!
Right?
#agere sanders sides#ts agere#logan sanders#ts logan#agere remus#sfw agere#cg patton#ts remus#ts patton#ts thomas#thomas sanders#sanders sides#remus sanders#patton sanders#autistic sides
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The little one is very cute, and Roman is very good at taking care of them. I do not know how to handle this. I can’t believe my own boyfriend would subject me to this torment. -Logan
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Cg!Virgil and Little!Logan agere mood board :33
#agere#age regression#fandom agere#safe agere#sfw agere#moodboard#sanders sides agere#logan sanders#virgil sanders
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Huzzah, Sanders Sides agere!
I see both Patton and Roman as flips, and ship them heavily, so here's a drabble of headcanons! 🌟
cg!Patton and small!Roman
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roman is a flip, and regresses to either 2-4 or 7-9 depending on the day!
lots and lots of outdoor play and adventures! but also a lot of quiet time indoors in patton's room whenever roman is upset.
patton provides roman with limitless amounts of crayons, chalk, paint, and anything his heart desires to create with. roman is EXTRA creative when he's tiny, tapping into that childlike whimsy again.
roman goes up to patton wanting fairy-tales be read to him, as the prince he demands it! (even though patton would read them to him no matter what.) roman's favorite is the storybook version of disney's beauty and the beast.
roman loves to watch every disney animated movie in huge marathons, and patton makes them popcorn and snacks for sometimes weekend-long regression and film binging sessions.
roman and patton both wear their onsies when they spend time regressing!
roman can sometimes get angry or really sad, and he throws big loud tantrums that tire him out really badly. patton waits them out patiently, then swoops him up to take to bed for snuggles and comforting words. other caregivers might call that behavior bratty, but patton understands it too well to ever be mad at roman, especially when he's small.
patton loves to play toys with roman, whether it's plushies or paper dolls or action figures, he really enjoys indulging roman's storytelling drive!
cg!Roman and small!Patton
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patton is a flip, and both an age regressor and a pet regressor! he regresses to around 6-8, and he's a frog regressor.
pat is a hyper, and i mean HYPER kiddo, and it's even worse when he's in froggie mode.
roman loves to set up 'dates of fun' where he plans a whole list of activities to keep patton busy the whole day. he includes arts and crafts enough to fill up hours at a time, movies, books to be read to him, and much more. patton's energy is always wiped out by the end!
patton loves the winnie the pooh books when he's small, they're immensely comforting to him.
patton is VERY cuddly and affectionate during regression, and roman is definitely not complaining about the extra love!
patton mostly wears even comfier clothes than usual, like big sweaters over shorts or his onesie! roman does like to draw him into games of dress-up in the imagination, though, dressing patton in very nice princely clothing for them to play games in.
patton can occasionally involuntarily regress as well, and those are much less happy times. he gets very, very sad and gloomy, tending to stay in bed the whole day curled around his blankets with his pacifier.
roman tries to give him space when he needs it, but the moment patton asks for comfort, roman jumps to action to brighten his day in any way he can manage. patton may be very nostalgic, but how much he loves and is loved by roman helps keep him grounded during the bad times.
roman will take patton to the imagination and imagine up a biiiig pond or pool for him to play in in his smaller lilypadton form! lots of things to hop on and dive through.
lilypadton will try to hit roman in the face with his tongue, 100% of the time, roman better keep his reflexes good.
roman gives in to little patton's puppy eyes so easily that he regularly accidentally lets him eat himself sick on sweets and baked goods. "mom i phrew up" moments directed at logan galore between the two of them.
#royality#sanders sides agere#age regression#fandom agere#fandom age regression#agere headcanons#sfw age regression#sfw agere#sfw interaction only#sfw regression#baby regression#frog regressor#agereg#sfw agereg#tss agere#boards#headcanons
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ME & MY FRIEND R TRYING 2 FIND AN AGERE FIC SERIES. DOES ANY1 KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO "LOGANS VERY BAD, NO GOOD, HORRIBLE DAY "? (I THINK THAT WAS THE TITLE) THE AUTHOR WAS ANONYMOUS & IT HAS VANISHED :(
IT WAS AN ANALOGICAL AGERE FIC W/ CG VIRGIL & LITTLE LOGAN.
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I saw you posting about chronic pain earlier, I am luckier than most, the most I get is flair ups of arthritis every now and again. Maybe I could get an agere story with Roman having chronic pain and not wanting to admit it. but Remus knows and kinda secretly outs him to the others about it, so they can all take care of him and shower him in love and heating pads and cookies? Remus apologizes to Roman later for telling the others but he knew they needed to know in case Roman was little and had a bad pain day and Remus wasn't around to help. Roman forgives him but says Remus still owes him ice cream.
Warnings- chronic pain, being poisoned, talk of spiders, food
Little Roman, Cg everyone else kinda.
Chronic illness was the bane of Roman's existence.
For starters, He had pain flare ups weekly. Closer together if he pushed his limits, (Something he tended to do) and even doing things he liked felt like trying to climb a cliff face with no gear. Not to mention he didn't tell anyone about it. He could be dramatic but he didn't want to risk telling them and they say he is overreacting. He hurt! That was real! And being told he didn't... It wasn't something he wanted to deal with.
So grinning and bare it, or going and hiding away till the pain passed. He would spend a couple days hidden away I his room "Working" while he was resting in bed. Of course he was actually working too. Having nothing to distract him from the deep constant aches and sharp pains of movement would be torture. So writing or drawing was his main comfort. Thinking about plot lines and story beats was like a breath of fresh air to the bed ridden Prince.
It was on the really bad days, the ones with brain fog and hand aches and shakes that were the worst. The days where escaping into his art wasn't an option and he was stuck in his own head feeling every single bit of pain. without relief. These were the days he tried his best to avoid.
Of course Remus knew about this. Remus kicked his door down once when he was laying in bed resting in pain and demanded why Roman was still moping. Roman explained his problem and Remus firmly put his foot down that Roman was NOT going to be going through this on his own anymore. So even though Roman never asked him for help Remus started showing up when Roman was at his lowest and cheering him up.
Even going so far to take care of him when he regressed due to the pain and stress.
His regression was another thing that he kept to himself, and Remus invited himself in on the secret. It was comforting to have Remus to rely on when the days got hard and everything hurt.
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Remus had gotten really good at taken care of his baby brother. He even managed to get Roman to text him a crying emoji when he needed help or company. Something Remus would answer in a heartbeat or as fast as he could deranged himself from whatever he had been doing.
Today he had gotten mildly poisoned and was loopy and tired. To the point that standing was hard and his vision was doubling. He really needed to stop giving his bugs poison attacks. He had gotten back and collapsed in bed before passing out.
He woke up to four messages from Roman. Each an hour apart. The first three were the crying emoji and the last was just "Bubba?" fifteen minutes ago. Remus cursed loudly as he tried to get his limps to work and get out of bed to go help Roman. His balance was off and he managed to stumble his way to the door before falling out into the hallway.
"Remus are you ok?" Patton asked panicked as Remus blinked and shivered violently.
"Roman...needs me." Remus said as Patton helped him to his feet and The others looks up at him as Patton helped him to the couch.
"You got poisoned again didn't you?" Janus said flatly before going to grab an antidote for him.
"Don’t worry about me. Roman has spiders." Remus said trying to get them to understand Roman needed help right now.
"spiders?" Logan asked.
"Pain is like spiders" Remus said.
"What?" Virgil asked. Remus put a finger over Virgil's lips.
"Hey no, Shh let me finish. Pain is like a spider on your arm. If you like spiders, It doesn't bother you as much but you still know it's there."
"But if you hate them it's all you can think about." Logan said.
"And even if you like spiders, a bunch is still too many." Remus said.
"Spider limit." Virgil said looking down.
"My spider limit is zero spiders." Patton said.
"The spiders are a metaphor for pain." Logan said.
"Yeah! And I don't like any pain." Patton said, before he looked over towards Roman's door. "He has a lot of spiders right now huh?"
"Right! So as soon as I get...get the antidote. I need to go take care of him." Remus said closing his eyes as a wave of dizzy crashed over him making the room spin.
"OH no you won't. " Janus said pressing a glass to Remus' lips. A cherry medicine flavored drink was poured into his mouth. "We will be taking care if both of you."
Remus swallowed the medicine before huffing. "I don't need...taking care of." Remus said firmly trying to stand only to fall back onto the couch.
"Of course not." Janus said dryly.
Janus then picked Remus up bridal style and started towards Roman's room. "What are you doing?" Remus asked clinging to Janus's shoulders as the world spun.
"It's easier to take care of both of you if you are in the same place. "Janus said as he opened Roman's door and walked in. He set Remus down on the bed next to a sleeping Roman who woke up at the movement.
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Roman woke up to see Bubba in bed next to him. He did come to help him! Maybe Bubba had just got super busy and didn't see the texts till now. That was fine! He was here now and he was gonna make it better and... Roman sat up and froze as Janus stood next to the bed and everyone else was coming in too.
no. they couldn't be here! They were gonna make fun of him for being weak. "Bubba." Roman whimpered hiding in Remus' side tears coming to his eyes.
Bubba hugged him tightly. "It's alright. You're safe. No one is gonna be mean. They just want to help."
"We really do." Janus said softly as Roman peeked up at him. Roman glanced at Logan, Patton and Virgil. All of whom looks concerned instead of angry.
"Smoothie and movie?" Roman asked in a half whisper.
"Get the baby his smoothie!" Remus said loudly almost flopping out of the bed. Janus put him back.
"Stay still idiot." Janus hissed.
Roman jumped a bit as Logan touched his shoulder. "What type of smoothie?" He asked softly.
"Blueberry." Roman asked. "Please." He added before looked back at Bubba. He was shaking and sweaty, and he looked really really tired. What was wrong with him? Was he sick too?
"I'll be back with the smoothie." Logan said.
"I'll set up the movie." Virgil said going over to poke the t.v. on Roman's dresser.
Patton walked over and sat on the edge of the bed next to Roman as Janus and Remus started arguing over Remus' health. "What happened? Remus said you were hurting?" Roman looked tired but other than that he liked fine. No cuts or bruises.
Roman shrunk into Remus' side away from Patton which caused Patton to raise his eyebrows and let his hand fall. Slightly hurt that Roman seemed afraid of him.
Remus cut off his argument with Janus to looked down at his brother who was trying to burrow into his side. "Hey, Your going to hurt yourself more if you get all upset. What's wrong?"
"My bones hurt." Roman whined a bit. It felt like every joint in his body was filled with a dull throb of pain that got worse as time went on. "all of them."
"Your bones?" Patton asked confused.
"He has some kind of chronic pain problem. Makes his joints ache." Remus said causing Roman to tense.
"You said you wouldn't tell!" Roman cried shaking as he was ready for everyone to tell him he was overreacting and then Remus would believe them and he would be alone to deal with it again!
"That sounds awful." Roman sniffed as Patton ran a comforting hand through his hair. He blinked as he looked up.
"Does he need pain meds?" Virgil asked setting the t.v. remote down. Moana pulled up on screen. Roman's current Comfort film.
"Two of the ones that Logan made for the bad stuff." Remus said. That had more effect on everyone then Roman thought it would.
"Jeez and You've been trying to deal with this alone?" Virgil said leaving to get the meds.
"I'll grab the comfort bear." Patton said going to get the stuffed bear that Roman liked to hold when he got overwhelmed.
"Remus, You are going to have to rest now. Roman is going to need cuddles." Janus said firmly shoving Remus so he was laying down and tucking the blankets in around them.
Roman blinked away tears as he watched everyone bustle around to get things. To help him.
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"I'm still mad at you." Roman huffed as the movie played and everyone was sitting around close by watching it. Smoothie in a sippy cup that no one batted an eye at. Bear tucked between him and Remus.
"You can fight me over it later." Remus said feeling almost completely back to normal.
Roman hummed and snuggled down closed. The pain meds has eased the pain and with it the adrenaline keeping him awake. He let his eyes slid closed as the movie continued on screen.
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Day 7: Clowns
Roman replayed the conversation he had accidentally overhead in his mind, his regressed brain trYing to process it as best that he could.
“He’s such a clown.” Janus had said to Remus as soon as Patton left the room. Roman had started to follow after his Dad, but stopped just outside of the threshold when he heard Janus speak. Immediately he was on the defensive. His Dad was notta a Clown! He was silly sometimes, maybe even goofy-silly a lotta times. And he knew some magic tricks…
“Yeah, but he’s your clown.” Virgil had responded back.
“That he is. But don’t tell him that.” Janus said with a chuckle. Roman frowned. Was his Dad really a clown? And did he perform only for Janus?
Roman sat on the floor as he pondered the conundrum. A whole lot of minutes had passed since he’d started thinking about it, probably even more than 8, and that was so many minutes! And he still didn’t know! Was his Dad a clown?
Clowns were funny, and his Dad was funny. But clowns also wore makeup, and Patton didn’t do that very much. But they juggled sometimes! And Dad kinda knew how to juggle. And he knew how to fit a lotta stuff in a tiny car. Maybe Dad was a clown…?
But how could he prove it?! And how could he do it without Janus finding out? He didn’t think it was very fair that Janus got to keep Patton’s clownery all to himself. He wanted to see his Dad juggle and dance and OH! And his Dad’s shoes are MASSIVE. Of course his Dad was a clown! It all made sense now!
He was just missing one thing…
A honk!
All clowns honked. It was clown law, Roman was fairly certain. If he pinched his Dad’s nose, it would honk really loudly, and surely that would be such convicting evidence his Dad would have to admit it right on the spot! It was the perfect plan!
Roman stood up and hurried off towards the stairs, eager to know once and for all if his Dad was a clown! It was the question of the year! No, the decade! No!! the century! He’d wanted to know since forever and now he was for sure going to find out!
Roman found Patton standing outside his room chatting with Logan. Well, that was no good. If Logan heard Patton honk, he would definitely go tell everyone! Probably claim it was a science-tific discovery. Roman would have to be super clever to figure this one out.
“Dad!” Roman yelled, gaining the two’s attention. Patton smiled brightly at Roman, and that was only making him feel more and more confident that his Dad was a secret clown.
“What’s up, kiddo?” Patton asked. Roman bounced over, standing right behind Patton and setting his chin on his shoulder.
“Lolo, I saw Remus playing with one of your ruby cubes down stairs.” Roman feigned tattling. He knew the ruse wouldn’t last long, but he just needed Patton to himself long enough so he could test his honking abilities.
“My rubix cubes? That’s quite alright. I know he enjoys stimming, and so long as he’s taking care of them properly I don’t min--”
“He gots it in his mouth! He’s trying to solve it with his tongue, like dis!” Roman stuck his tongue and wiggled it a bit, but Logan immediately turned his gaze away.
“The visual presentation was unnecessary, Roman. But thank you for informing me. I’ll have to go talk to him. If he’s going to put something in his mouth, he needs to sanitize it first. Excuse me.”
Logan quickly left. Patton let him go with a wave, but turned slightly, maneuvering Roman off his shoulder and facing him.
“Is that all you wanted? My big brave prince protecting Logan’s possessions?” Patton teased, poling Roman in the tummy. He giggled and shook his head, before leaning in close towards Patton, lowering his voice.
“Do you have a secret, Dad? One that only Janus knows?” Roman asked. Maybe his Dad would just tell him. After all, Roman was an amazing secret keeper, the bestest in the world! And this was his DAD. Dads told their kiddos everything! Patton’s face turned a bit red.
“W-what are you talking about, buddy?” He asked. Roman rolled his eyes, wasn’t it obvious?
“You know! The secret! The thing you only do for Janus?”
Patton’s whole face went red and he looked away. Roman frowned. Why wouldn’t his Dad tell him? It wasn’t a big deal! He loved clowns! And he loved his Daddy!
“Honey, I don’t think I’m fully understanding what you’re talking about.” His Dad continued to deny it. Well, fine! Roman would just have to reveal it, and then he’d know and then his dad could show him all his jokes and tricks and stinky Janus wouldn’t get them all to himself anymore!
“This!” Roman declared, before reaching forward and pressing his finger down on Patton’s nose.
The two stood in silence, staring at each other.
Silence…
“Why didn’t it work?” Roman asked, beginning to tap Patton’s nose repeatedly.
“Roman, what in the world--”
Patton was interrupted by footsteps climbing up the stairs. Roman turned around and saw Logan and Janus standing behind him. Logan had his arms crossed. Uh oh…
“Would you care to repeat to Janus what you told me, Roman?” Logan asked. Roman felt his face burn with shame and he shook his head no, smartly not saying a word.
“Remus was taking a nap, no Rubix cubes to be found. Pray tell, little one, why did you lie?” Janus asked in his mean old caregiver voice that wasn’t actually mean but made Roman feel smaller and guilty. Tears pricked his eyes.
“I just wanna’d know wha’ Daddy does for you.” Roman whimpered. Janus’s eyebrow quirked up.
“What do you mean?” He asked. Roman opened his mouth to answer, but Patton was quick to intervene.
“I don’t know if that should be said out loud.” His Daddy said, his voice cracking a bit. Janus and Logan looked really confused, and now Roman felt very very very guilty.
“I love you Dada,” Roman wept, clinging to his Daddy tightly. “Even if you’re a clown. M’sorry! M’sorry I lied m’sorry!” Roman cried and cried. He didn’t want his Daddy to be ashamed of being a clown, he didn’t want everyone to be mad at him for telling a fib because he wasn’t trying to be mean he just wanted to know!
“What?” Everyone else said at the exact same time. Patton wrapped his arms around Roman and hugged him close.
“I know. I know it. I hearded Jana call you his clown. M’sorry!” Roman cried, burying his face in Patton’s neck. The room was quiet for a moment, before he felt his Daddy’s chest rumble with laughter.
“What?” He barked out with a laugh. Roman peeked out of his Daddy’s neck and looked over at Janus, his face burning.
“It was…In context it…I…” Janus was at a loss for words, which was pretty rare. Roman sniffled and looked back at Logan.
“Sorry for lyin’. Wanted t’see if Daddy would honk.” Roman explained, which elicited more laughter from Patton, and Roman caught Logan smile slightly. He wasn’t sure what he was saying that had everyone laughing so much…
“I know you’re sorry. Thank you for apologizing, and I forgive you.” Logan said, and Roman felt so so so much better. He would never ever ever lie again, not even to find secret clowns.
#sanders sides#sanders sides agere#roman sanders#janus sanders#virgil sanders#patton sanders#logan sanders#agere roman#cg janus#cg patton#cg logan#dannyiswriting#danny's collection of spooky little stories
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can you do little!Roman and cg!Logan and little!Virgil :)
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Fanfiction Masterpost
In the current absence of AO3, may I remind everyone that my fanfictions are accessible on tumblr? ;p
If you'd like a full list of my writing, including both headcanons and fanfictions, my story page is accessible on desktop but I think some mobile users may have trouble accessing it! So here's a mobile-friendly version of my fanfictions.
Animaniacs
Yakko To The Rescue: big brother!Yakko with regressor!reader
Avatar:The Last Airbender
Flourishing in Sunlight: cg!Zuko and regressor!Katara, post-canon
Be More Chill
Safety In Numbers: regressor!Rich, worried Jeremy
Boku No Hero Academia
Sound and Silence: domestic regressor!Aizawa and cg!HizashiSomething Wrong: regressor!Katsuki gets cornered by Izuku and doesn’t react well (heavy fic)
Class Outing: Izuku regresses while at the mall with Class 1A
Calvin and Hobbes
Old Friends: regressor!Calvin with Hobbes
Critical Role (C2)
Books and Pigments: regressor!Jester and regressor!Caleb playdate
Picking Up The Pieces: struggling regressor!Caleb and helpful Caduceus
Through Anything: regressor!Beau and Jester, doing Yasha’s hair
Death Note
Restrained: Classification!AU with regressor!Light struggling in confinement
Doctor Who
The TARDIS Playroom: regressor!Thirteenth Doctor and an unexpected Graham
Good Omens
Evenings Of Eternity: regressor!Crowley, cg!Aziraphale (chapter two)
Mornings and Knights: sequel to the above story
Harry Potter
What Family Is: regressor!reader and their cgs, Remus and Sirius
Golden Slumbers: regressor!reader, big brother!Harry Potter, and cg!Fred Weasley (cglre terminology)
Hazbin Hotel
Angels At The Window: regressor!Reader and caregivers!Vaggie and Charlie
Hetalia
Bedtime Tears: Human AU, regressor!Italy with cg!Japan&Germany
Homestuck
Cupcakes and Moms: regressor!Dave and his mom Roxy
>Dirk: Regress: self-indulgent Dirk regression
Big Brother, Little Brother: regressor!Dave and regressor!Dirk, regressing together for the first time, cg!Roxy and John.
Simple Days: minific with regressor!June and cg!Rose
The Magnus Archives
Song of the Hive: regressor!Jane Prentiss horror story
Marvel
Quiet Days: cg!Natasha and regressor!reader drabble
Kitchen Friends: regressor!reader (he/him) and cg!Bucky/Steve
Les Miserables
Calling You Home: regressor!Enjolras and caregiver!Grantaire
Minecraft
It Takes A Village: regressor!reader in a minecraft world, ft. cg!villagers and curious enderman
Natasha, Pierre, and the Great Comet of 1812
Natasha is Young: regressor!Natasha and cg!Helene
Night In The Woods
Shapes and Friends: regressor!Mae with Gregg and Angus
Ouran High School Host Club
To Weather The Storm: Tamaki finds out that Haruhi regresses (cglre terminology)
Taking Care of Mori: regressor!Mori and cg!Hunny, ft. observant!Haruhi
Fancy Tuna and Frantic Texts: regressor!Haruhi, cgs Tamaki and Kyoya (cglre terminology)
Pinky and the Brain
The Joy of Theatre: Pinky puts on a play, Brain indulges him
All The Great Men: Brain is having a hard day: Pinky does his best to help
Yakko To The Rescue: regressor!reader and their big brother Yakko
Phantom of the Opera
Forever More: regressor!Erik and cg!Christine, established dynamic
Resident Evil VIII
Only Heaven I’ll Be Sent To: regressor!reader (she/her) and cg!Dimitrescu (cglre terminology)
Sanders Sides
Just Plane Overwhelmed: regressor!Virgil and cg!Patton on a stressful plane ride
The Playtime Solution: regressor!Logan needs a break, cg!Patton
To The Moon And Back: regressor!Logan, cg!Roman
Steven Universe
Safe and Sound: regressor!Steven tries to stop regressing, cg!Crystal Gems
(also rewritten here with transfem Steven going by Stephanie)
system/REGRESS.Steven: a rewrite of the Spinel fight, the rejeuvenator works on Steven and Amethyst is the one who has to collect all her regressed friends
Twilight
Cold Palms, Warm Words: regressor!reader with cg!Alice and Jasper
Sugar Sweet: baby-regressor!reader with established cg!Alice and Jasper
The Doctor’s Office: regressor!reader with cg!Carlisle
Home Sweet Home: Carlisle and Esme as parents, the other Cullens as regressors with varied age ranges
Baby Steps: regressor!Bella with caregiver!Charlie (cw depression)
Undertale
A Story For Sans: regressor!Sans is exhausted, and Papyrus is worried
Sweet Pea and Papyrus: cg!Papyrus and a regressor!reader who’s had a bad day
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Bears Aren't Green! ...Or Are They?
Summary: Logan doesn't understand why Patton is colouring his bear green. In point of fact, bears aren't green! But what if it's an imaginary bear? Can they be green?
Warnings: A meltdown scene, not super graphic, but it is a meltdown
A/N: Agere Logan, Roman and Patton angst-turned-fluff with a slice of tween!agere Remus because yes :3
Logan, Roman and Patton were all colouring together. Logan was colouring a picture of a spaceship, Roman was colouring in a little prince, and Patton's picture was a bear. Logan was colouring his picture the same colours as his toy spaceship, blue and red, because it made sense. Roman was colouring the prince's cape red, and the crown yellow. That made sense too. What didn't make sense, however, was that Patton was colouring his bear green.
"In point of fact, bears aren't green," Logan stated. Patton looked up from his paper.
"They're usually brown or black. Or white. But never green," Logan continued. Patton turned to Roman, unsure what to do.
"You can colour your bear green if you want to, Patton," Roman assured the youngest one.
"But they're not green!" Logan argued. He was getting frustrated, not understanding how a bear could possibly be green.
"Imaginary bears can be green, Logan," Roman explained. Logan frowned.
"But... It's wrong! He's colouring it wrong!" Logan pointed to Patton. At this point, the youngest one had stopped colouring the bear. He didn't want to make Logan upset by doing it wrong. He hugged his frog plushie close to his chest, silent tears dwelling in his eyes.
"You're making Patton upset, Logan," Roman reprimanded, moving closer to Patton so that he could give him a hug.
"But bears aren't green!" Logan crossed his arms stubbornly.
"Patton can colour his bear whatever colour he wants to, Logan!" Roman jumped to the youngest one's defense.
"But... Bears aren't green! He's doing it wrong!" Logan repeated his previous argument, too frustrated and confused to be able to come up with a new one.
"You can't do it wrong, there's no rules to colouring!" Roman argued. Logan didn't know how to put his thoughts into words anymore. Instead, he huffed, frustrated tears dwelling into his eyes. Roman sighed. It was his duty, as the oldest, to settle this. Only...he didn't know how.
"Logan, why do you care so much about what colour the bear is?" he asked. He wanted to understand the middle one's point of view.
"Not green," Logan muttered, his frustration and confusion limiting his vocabulary.
"Why not?"
"Not! Green!" Logan yelled, grabbing the green crayon and chucking it with all his might. It went flying to the wall, and split in half.
"Logan! You know we don't throw stuff!" Roman reprimanded, as Patton hid behind the oldest Little.
"What's going on here, what's all this ruckus?" Janus asked from the doorway, having been alerted by the noise.
"Not! Green! Not! Green! Not! Green!" Logan kept repeating like a broken record, banging his temples with his fists.
"We were colouring, and then Logan got upset because bears aren't green, and then Patton got upset that Logan got upset, and now I don't know what to do!" Roman explained, the pressure getting him to tear up now as well.
"I'm sure you did your best, my little prince. Let the grown-ups handle it now," Janus gently pet Roman's head. The snake summoned Virgil for help, and with that, the caregivers set to help the Littles. Virgil took Logan to his designated Quiet Room to calm down, meanwhile Janus stayed in the nursery with Roman and Patton.
"Think you could tell me what got you so upset?" Virgil asked the now calmed down Logan. They were both sitting on bean bags, and fidgeting with Tangles. Virgil's was black and purple, whereas Logan's was metallic indigo. Logan also had a weighted lap pad on his lap.
"Not green," Logan muttered.
"Bears aren't green?" Virgil confirmed, having been filled in on what had happened by Janus. Logan nodded.
"Did it confuse you that Patton was colouring his bear green?" Virgil asked.
"Not green!"
"Alright, I hear you. And you're right, real bears aren't green," Virgil spoke gently. Logan nodded again, keeping his eyes to his Tangle. He was glad someone was understanding him.
"But you know, the cool thing about imaginary bears is that they can be whatever colour you want! Even green," the emo continued.
"If you want to colour your pictures accurate to the real world, that's totally cool. But if Patton wants to colour his pictures differently, that's okay too. Right?" Virgil concluded. Logan nodded hesitantly. The caregiver didn't fail to catch that.
"Tell me what's going on in that little head of yours," he said. Logan stayed quiet, tensing slightly.
"Is it hard to put it into words?" Virgil sympathised. Logan nodded, relaxing again.
"How about this?" Virgil pulled out his phone, opening it to an AAC app that he had installed. He offered it to Logan, but to his surprise, the boy shook his head.
"No?" the caregiver asked. Logan shook his head again. Virgil pocketed his phone, not quite sure how to go from here. For a moment, they both sat in silence, fidgeting with their respective Tangles.
"Why green?" Logan suddenly broke the silence.
"Oh, why did Patton colour his bear green?" Virgil confirmed Logan's question again, receiving a nod in response.
"Hm, well, I don't know. Do you think he needs a reason?" the emo gently encouraged Logan to think. The child thought for a moment, before shrugging uncertainly.
"Could he have wanted to colour his bear like Clover?" Virgil helped out. Logan processed for a moment before nodding slightly. It did make sense that Patton would want to colour the bear like his plushie. The small Logic's eyebrows furrowed as his shoulders slumped, his gaze fixating somewhere between his lap and the Tangle between his fingers. Virgil took note of this.
"What's wrong?" he gently asked. Logan didn't answer right away, needing some time to collect his swarming thoughts.
"M I... M I bad?" he mumbled, looking up in the caregiver's eyes for just a moment before averting his gaze again, eye contact still being too uncomfortable.
"No, of course you're not bad, bud! You just got confused is all, mistakes happen," Virgil assured the little boy.
"Don't like making mistakes..."
"Aw, I know. But you know, you could fix it by apologising to Patton." Logan perked up slightly at Virgil's suggestion.
"How?"
"I might have an idea," Virgil smiled surreptitiously.
Some time passed before Virgil and Logan returned to the nursery room. Patton and Roman were contently building a castle out of some blocks, Patton mainly cuddling with Clover and occasionally handing Roman a block. The youngest one was surrounded by plushies, amongst them the frog from earlier. Janus was watching over the two with Remus by his side, the latter having regressed to a tween and now entertaining himself with his iPad.
"Patton? Logan has something he'd like to say to you," Virgil gently announced their entrance. Patton tentatively looked up as everyone else was snapped out of their bubbles too.
"Um," Logan started, cluthing a piece of paper and a green crayon behind his back.
"Go on, it's okay," the caregiver encouraged softly.
Logan took a careful step forward, taking a deep breath.
"I'm– I'm sorry!" he blurted out, taking another breath before continuing; "I'm not as good as Ro-Ro, but... here," he held out the card from behind his back. Patton reached for the card, curiously looking it over. When he noticed that there was text, he held it out to Roman.
"Ead?" he mumbled behind his pacifier.
"Of course I'll read it for you!" the prince said, taking the card in his own hands and holding it so that the both of them could see.
"It says: 'I'm sorry I made you upset. I didn't mean to. I didn't understand you wanted to colour Clover.' signed, Logan," Roman read outloud.
"And look! It's you and Clover!" the six-year-old pointed to the picture Logan had drawn, receiving a happy noise and a few hand flaps from the two-year-old.
"And... I'm sorry I broke the crayon. Vee helped me get you a new one. It's the exact same colour as Clover, so you can colour a new picture of her," Logan spoke nervously, holding out the new green crayon. Patton carefully took the crayon, carefully looking it over.
"What do we say?" Roman prompted softly.
"Ankoo!" Patton squeaked, before carefully standing up and toddling to Logan, holding out his arms. The four-year-old opened his arms, letting the toddler collide into him.
"Wuvoo!" the two-year-old declared, squeezing Logan tightly. Logan had to process for a moment before realising to answer the hug. He smiled in relief, his eyes glistening slightly.
"...I love you too."
#agere sanders sides#ts agere#sfw agere#ts logan#logan sanders#agere logan#ts roman#roman sanders#agere roman#ts patton#patton sanders#agere patton#ts remus#remus sanders#agere remus#ts virgil#virgil sanders#cg virgil#ts janus#janus sanders#cg janus#autistic sides#thomas sanders
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Any thoughts on little Logan and cg Alex?
this made me chuckle lol.
they’re an interesting combo in the sense that (in my personal opinion) Alex is more so extroverted whereas Logan seems to be quite introverted.
i feel like that would transfer into these roles as well, Logan seems shy and still not entirely certain of where he fits in in large spaces or crowds so i can imagine him sort of attaching himself to Alex so he someone to talk to, to lean on.
whereas Alex i would say is a pretty popular and chatty guy, so he’s just dragging Alex along to person A and B and C etc.
i imagine at the end of the day that gets pretty tiring for Logan, it’s a little overwhelming too.
and Alex has earned a pretty good big brother/uncle title over the years, he knows how to spot a drop. and so he’d definitely say something along the lines of
“How ‘bout, you take a shower and text me when you’re done? I’ll bring us some dinner.”
Logan doesn’t really know how to say no, but he doesn’t want to say no anyway, so there’s a sheepish nod and a text sent out an hour after getting to the hotel.
Alex orders them roomservice and makes sure Logan’s all nice and cosy on the sofa and lets him pick the movie so they can unwind, just the two of them. <3
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Looking for a CG? Great! I’m looking for a little! Keep Reading!
What I’m Looking For:
Body age MUST be 17+ & MUST already have a high school diploma or GED.
MUST be in North America & MUST live in one of these states -> CA, NV, UT, WA, OR, AZ, ID, MT, WY.
MUST be an SFW ONLY little! Meaning ZERO NSFW/K!NK interactions. However, I am poly, and would be open to a consensual partnership as adults if that were a connection between us.
Since I am autistic I have color sensitivities; meaning I enjoy a more neutral/dark aesthetic! Colors/Aesthetics that don’t fit with me are: a bunch of baby/bright pink (some is okay), bold rainbow (pastel rainbow is fine), Bold primarys
Since I am more familiar with the baby/toddler/tot/kiddo ages I’d prefer a little whose regression ranges anywhere from 1-6!
Since I am not familiar with pet regression/dreaming I’m looking for strictly an age regressor/dreamer. I’d like to be able to give my full attention & best care to the one I’m caring for no matter what state of mind they’re in. *THIS ONE* gets pushed a lot - so please ZERO pet regressors/dreamers no matter how often or non often it may be
I absolutely LOVE being outdoors, and am always going on an adventure. I need a little who is physically able (we will be out for a few hours at a time) to keep up on all of our activities! Such as hiking, swimming, bowling, arcades, park outings, children’s museums, & water or amusement parks!
I work 50+ hours a week, and because of this I desperately need a schedule/structure in my life! I’m looking for a little who would also benefit from having a schedule/structure/rules (mutually agreed upon ofc)
Side blog is @asmalldino so you’ll see comments/some replies from there! I am a cg/regressor flip (little age is 2-6) & I’d love to find someone who is also a cg/regressor flip! Taking turns caring for one another would be :D However this one is absolutely NOT a requirement; it’d just be a super plus
About Me:
Name/s (polyonymous): Logan | Zee | Cain | Percy | Drogan | Zym
Location: North America | West Coast
Pronouns: They/Them | Xi(e)/Xi(e)m | He/Him | Any of my Names
Gender: GenderQueer | Agender | FtM | GenderFluid
Age: 27 (Virgo)
Physique: 5’7” | 160lbs | DadBod
Side Info: Vegetarian | Autistic | GAD
CG Aesthetic: SoftBoy | Cottagecore | Hygge | Light Academia | BoHo | Nature Lover
CG NickName: I’m not fond of the typical “daddy/mommy” so I haven’t found a nickname for me yet. I’m hoping my little can help me pick one though!
CG Interests: Dinosaurs | Dragons | Trains | ACNH | Sanrio | Studio Ghibli | Marvel | Disney | Harry Potter | Stranger Things
Favorites:
CG Activities: Swimming | Hiking | Arts & Crafts | Coloring | Sensory Play | Chalk Art | Outdoor Bubbles | Tea Parties
CG Outings: Park or Playground | Children’s Museum | Bowling | Arcade | Amusement or Water Park | Library or Book Store | Pottery Painting | Treat(s) Shopping
CG Down/Pastime: Reading | Watch TV or Movies | Video or Board Games | Soft Music | Naps | Snuggles
CG Movies: Disney/Pixar (all) | Studio Ghibli (all) | Harry Potter (all) | DC/Marvel (all) | Pretty Much ALL Kiddo Movies
CG Shows: The Dragon Prince | Avatar | Blues Clues | Dragon Tales | Arthur | Scooby Doo | Caillou | Blippi | Sesame Street | Bluey | Stranger Things
How To Apply:
Simply send me a DM on here letting me know: Why you would like to have a CG, The benefits you’d gain from having a CG, Why you’d think we would be a good fit, What you’re seeking out of our pairing, and When you’d like to start being cared for
Must Include: Name(s) | Little/Nick Name(s) | Pronouns | Gender | Big & Little Age | General Location | Special Interests | Aesthetic
My interests vary far and wide so please remember this while you’re filling out your application - There are zero wrong answers please be 10000% honest, and let me know all there is to know about you little cutie! :D
Last Updated - Feb. 18th, 2024.
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