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Itty Bitty Sinners Chapter 1.7: Brain and Heart

Tw: Blood, violence (mentioned)

Suppressing feelings, stealing, threatening, plenty of cursing, blackmail, lying to a loved one, keeping secrets, lmk If I should add.

'Help me when I'm too detached and cold

Give me the vitality that I need to trust love more

Blood to the water, neither can fuel us alone

Fervency in my arteries, passion bloomin' through my bones

Heartstrings trigger emotion streams

Agape loves a journey, red rivers connect all of me

But, but be it steadfast, don't you disappoint me

Sometimes I think you're all I need, wise beyond belief.'

~Melanie Martinez, Brain & Heart.

~~~Charlie and Vaggie:The next day~~~

Charlie woke up that day feeling sorta…

Out of it.

Like there was a weight on her chest that couldn't be lifted.

Caring for Vaggie almost always made her feel joyous and inspired, but today?

Today she was worried! Why was Vaggie so hesitant to regress? Why was she repressing?

Was she abandoning her precious baby girl? Why was she talking like she was unimportant?

Nope, this will not do! She had to talk to her girlfriend! And she will not rest until she does!

So, Charlie told everyone that there would be no exercises today, but encouraged them to hang out and talk amongst each other.

She then asked Vaggie to meet her in their room so they can talk.

"Charlie, what's going on?" Vaggie asks. "We had a whole thing planned today." She says as they enter their bedroom.

"We'll do it tomorrow." Charlie promises. "But, for today. I think maybe it would be best to spend some time together, just you and me."

"Why? Are you feeling little?" Vaggie asks, concerned for Charlie.

Charlie shakes her head. "No, I'm just worried about you. You've been repressing, worrying about me, and yesterday you said that you felt like you were in my way.” She explains. “I can't just ignore that.”

Vaggie looked away from her. "Yeah, you can." She mumbles.

“Vaggie?” Charlie asks.

Vaggie sighs. “It's nothing, okay? I just know how busy you've gotten lately.” She lies. "I didn't want to add something to your plate, that's all."

Charlie frowns, she sits down on the bed and takes Vaggie's hand. “Vaggie, you know you're very important to me, right?” She asks.

Vaggie nods. “Yeah, I know.”

“More important than anyone or anything.” Charlie says. “You're never in the way, ever. I don't understand why you'd think you are. You're my girlfriend. And I love you so much."

And she does, sometimes so much it hurt.

She's loved so many people...

But none like Vaggie.

Vaggie was her world, her everything.

She needed Vaggie to know that she was loved.

Vaggie squeezes Charlie’s hand, then looks up at her…

She wished she could pour her heart to Charlie, tell her the truth…

Why she wasn't as important as the sinners,

Why her feelings were invalid,

Why she didn't...deserve any of the wonderful things Charlie gave her.

But, Charlie can't know about it, any of it.

It'll break her to know.

Vaggie forces a smile. “I know, babe. I love you too. It's just that- I just-”

Charlie looks at her with the most patience she has ever seen, from anyone.

“I don't want you to worry about me.” Vaggie says. “They're actually more important than me right now. You have this deadline. You have to prove redemption works. How can you do that if you're so focused on me?” Vaggie asks.

Charlie takes Vaggie's face in her hands next and looks at her closely. “No one, I repeat, No One is more important than you are to me. Not Pentious, not Angel, not Alastor, No one.” She says. “You are not just my girlfriend, but you are my whole world, Vaggie. No one could ever mean more to me than you. If redemption works, we'll prove it together. But not at the expense of your mental well-being. Do you understand me?” She asks.

Vaggie nods.

“Good. So, no more repressing?" Charlie asks.

Vaggie nods. "No more repressing."

"Good." Charlie hugs her.

And Vaggie holds her closely. "Charlie?"

"Yeah?"

Vaggie frowns again.

She shouldn't be so important. She's hurt thousands of sinners…

“What is it?” Charlie asks her again.

“I'm sorry.” Vaggie says. “I didn't mean to worry you.” A tear falls down Vaggie's face.

“I know, it's okay.” Charlie says. "I'm not upset with you." She promises.

Vaggie let Charlie go, and she paces the room. “I just- I know how important this is, not just to you, but it's important to me. I feel like everything is always at risk, all the time. Like I could lose you in a second and-!"

Charlie interupts her by taking her hand.

Vaggie's hands are shaking. "I don't want to lose you.” Vaggie says, tears finally falling, the dam that protected her from expressing all of this... it wasn’t strong enough. “I worry about what all of this will bring sometimes.”

“You won't lose me.” Charlie promises. “Whatever happens, we'll figure it out together."

Vaggie nods. “Yeah, I know. It's just hard.”

“I know what you mean.” Charlie says, frowning now too. “But, I promise we'll be okay.”

Vaggie wraps her arms around Charlie again, she just wanted to feel safe, like heaven and hell didn't exist anymore. Like it could all go away, and it can just be her and Charlie.

“But-” Charlie starts to say.

Vaggie looks up at her, seeing that Charlie was smiling, but something was wrong...

Or just- upsetting.

“If you get redeemed… that wouldn't be a bad way for this to end.” Charlie says.

“Charlie, no-”

“I'm only saying! You deserve better than this hell you've been forced to endure. I know you have this thing, I know you want to protect me, but what I want is to give you paradise.” She says.

Vaggie sighs, and grabs Charlie's shoulders. “Fuck heaven, Charlie! I don't want heaven, I only want you. You ARE my paradise!”

“And you are mine.” Charlie smiles, hugging her back tightly as a tear falls down her face.

Charlie hugged her beloved again, she wanted to hold Vaggie forever and never let her go.

But-

It would be selfish to keep Vaggie here…

Even if she is everything Charlie ever wanted, ever needed.

She can't keep her forever…can she?

~~~The Hazbins:~~~

Angel needed a plan...

He can't let Alastor tell the others about his regression; it would ruin everything he has accomplished.

He felt like he could actually be friends with these weirdos. Like they could take him seriously.

How can they possibly take him seriously if they know the truth about him?

Wasn't it bad enough that he's treated like less than human at work?

Wasn't it bad enough that he was the slut of the group?

The idiot who sold his soul to a moth?

No, he can't let this happen, he had to think of a way to stop that mother-

"Hey." Husk says to Angel as he reaches the end of the stairs.

"Hey." Angel smiles back, walking over to the bar where Husk was working. "How you doin?"

Husk smiles. "No new complaints from me." He says. "And you?"

Angel shrugs. "I don't know...I never really do."

Husk nods, and sighs exasperatingly. "Yeah."

Angel sits at the counter...still wondering what the fuck he was gonna do...Alastor is-

Then he perks up...

Husk! Of course.

"Uh- hey, Husk?"

Husk's ears perk up as he looks at him.

"Just- between us. What's Al's deal?” Angel asks.

“His deal?” Husk asks back.

“Is he a little? Is he some type of pet? I need something on him.” Angel says.

“Why?” Husk asks. "Did something happen between you two?"

“No! I- I just need something, okay? I'll take anything weird and personal.” Angel says.

“Do you have any idea what Al would do to me if he found out I gave you that kind of information?” Husk asks.

“I won't tell him where I got it.” Angel says.

"Do you have any idea what he could do to you?" Husk asks.

"I ain't afraid of him." Angel says. "Come on, I know you have something."

“Nice try.” Husk says. “Now, what's really going on?” Husk asks.

Angel looks down. “Well, I-”

“Hello!” A voice says behind them.

They both turn to look at their snake-like friend.

Angel smiles. “Hi Pen.”

“Hey.” Husk says to the snake.

"What are you two up to?" Pentious asks.

"Just talking." Husk says.

"Ooo what about?" Pen asks.

"Nothin. Really." Angel gives Husk a look, maybe of disappointment? Or anger? Husk wasn't sure. But he didn't exactly appreciate it, so he gave him a quick look back.

Angel was just like this sometimes...it wasn't anything serious...

Was it?

Vaggie walked downstairs next, walking toward the kitchen before Pentious turns and smiles at her. “Vaggie!"

Vaggie stops and smiles. "Oh, Pen. Hi."

"Um, how are you feeling?” Pentious asks.

“I'm good.” Vaggie smiles at him, rubbing her arm anxiously. "Thanks." She says.

"Of course." Pentious says.

"And- are you doing okay?" Vaggie asks back.

"I'm fine, actually, better than I've felt in a long time." Pentious says.

"I'm glad to hear it." Vaggie says. "I have to go, but I'll talk to you later." She says.

The two smile at each other, and Vaggie walks away, and moves towards the kitchen.

Pentious then turns back to Husk and Angel who stared at him with confusion. “What?”

“Since when are you two so...close?” Angel asks.

“Oh, we're not!” Pentious says. “We just chatted a bit yesterday and as it turns out, we have a lot in common. I believe we could start a friendship.” He says.

“Huh.” Angel shrugs. “Good for you. I guess."

“There's nothing weird about it!" Pentious says defensively.

"Okay?" Angel says, eyebrow raised.

"We didn't- I mean, it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. We were simply talking. Nothing else!" Pentious says.

Angel rolls his eyes. "Pen, let me make this easier for you. We. Don't. Care." Angel says slowly. "In fact, we couldn't care less about- whatever that was."

"Oh, that- that is easier. Thank you."

"Don't mention it." Angel says.

"You ready, boss?" A small egg creature asks, appearing out of nowhere.

"Anywho, I'm taking my eggbois to the park, cheerio." Pentious says.

They watch as Pentious and his eggbois leave the hotel, then Husk and Angel turn back to one another.

Husk grabbed something from under the counter. “So, what were you saying?” He asks.

Angel looks up and sighs. “Forget it, I'll figure this out myself.” He says before walking back upstairs.

“What's his deal?” Husk asks out loud, to no one really.

“Oh, don't worry about Angel, Husker. He's just a little…sensitive right now.”

Alastor...

Husk looks behind him, and then the radio demon shadows his way to one of the seats at the bar. (Or however someone would describe what Alastor does.)

"What did you do to Angel?"

"Nothing." Alastor says.

"I don't believe you." Husk says. "He seemed upset and you seem to be the cause of it. Listen, I don't care what you do to me, but leave him alone."

"Relax, Husker. I have no ill intentions." Alastor promises.

Husk raised up an eyebrow. "Good, because you wouldn't want me to call YOUR caregiver, would you?"

Alastor stops and turns to Husk, a smile still on his face, but his eyes are threatening. “What was that?” He asks

Husk crosses his arms, but takes a step back. Yes, he's scared of Alastor, but he cares about Angel more.

"Like I said, I don't care what you do to me, but leave Angel alone." Husk tells him.

Alastor chuckles. "Oh, Husker. You are a funny one.” He pets Husk's fur and lightly touches his nose. “Don't be alarmed, dear. I have no intention of hurting your… little spider friend."

Alastor dissappears in his shadow, his grin wider than ever.

Husk sighs in relief. He was sure that wasn't going to work out in his favor.

But he's alive...he'll take that as a win for now.

~~~The V's:~~~

Velvette had fallen asleep on Vox's chest but woke up snuggled up with only her doll.

She looked around and couldn't find her caregiver.

“Voc?” Velvette asks. “Voooooc!” A small voice shouts.

Velvette whines, where is he!?

“Velvette, what are you doing?” Valentino asks, having heard her shouting from the next room.

“Voc gone!” Velvette says. “Can no fin him!”

“Vox is downstairs, Princessa.” Val says. "Here, let's fix your hair for today then join him for breakfast." Val says.

"No!" Velvette whines. "Nee' see Voc now!" She demands.

"Velvette, can I please help you with your hair first?" He asks, his eyes are horrible but he can see how messy her beautiful curles were.

"Mtay." She reluctantly agrees. "Den we get Voc!" She says.

"Deal." Val says.

He takes her to the bathroom to help her with her hair for the day, putting it up with two buns. "Okay, I think that's good for now."

“Nee’ Voc! Now!” She demands.

Valentino rolls his eyes but nods. "Okay, sassy girl. We can go see Vox now."

"Not sassy." She mumbles.

"Whatever you say." Val chuckles.

Velvette tugs on Val's wings.

Valentino looks at her confused. "Yes?"

"Up!" Velvette demanded.

"Now, what's the magic word?" Valentino asks. Vox may tolerate her demanding nature, but he surely wouldn't.

"P'ease?" Velvette whines.

"Alright, babydoll." Valentino chuckles, picking her up and walking to the kitchen.

~~~

Valentino hands Velvette over to Vox without warning. "This is yours." He says.

“Hey-” Vox quickly tries to carry her with one arm since he currently had coffee in the other. "What the hell, Val?" Vox asks, setting his coffee on the counter.

"She wanted you." Valentino shrugs, getting out the milk and orange juice and placing them on the table.

Except what he put on the table was ice tea and lemonade.

Vox set Velvette down on a chair and switched out the beverages to the correct ones.

Velvette felt sad when she was set down...she wanted her caregiver. "Voc?" She asks.

Vox sits next to her and smiles. "Yes, Velvette, what is it?"

Kitty (their fizzy robot) served them pancakes and bacon with a huge smile on her face.

Velvette's eyes fill with tears, the dam was damaged and there was no going back. She just wanted Vox now, she wanted to be held and to be told everything was going to be okay.

She reaches for Vox as she cries quietly. "Voc."

Vox picks her up and sets her on his lap. “Hey, hey, hold on, sweetheart. What's going on?" Vox asks. "What happened?"

“She- she was mad at me.” Velvette says, "Das why I set." She says.

Vox looks at Val who looks just as confused. “Who was mad at you, babydoll?” Val asks.

“Cawmilla.” Velvette mumbles.

“Carmilla?” Vox asks her.

“She was mean to me at da mee'ing.” She says. “She yelleded and saids mean fings to me, member?” Velvette asks them.

“That's what this was about?” Vox asks. "Carmilla rejecting your idea at the meeting?"

Velvette nods.

Velvette did mention something about Zestial and Carmilla not taking her suggestion of defending themselves against the angels seriously, but she didn't seem that upset about it, merely annoyed with the older than dust overlords.

“Ohh, so we're killing Carmilla then?” Val asks. “We're going to go kill a bitch? I'm up for that.” He says, getting up and heading for his tower to get his newly bedazzled gun.

“Stop.” Vox grabs Valentino's wings and pulls him back. “We're not killing Carmilla, Val.”

“Pretty sure we are, she made Velvette cry.” Valentino says.

“We will talk about this later, just sit down.” Vox demanded.

Valentino does, crossing his arms. “You're no fun.” He pouts.

“That's what made you so upset, Vel? That happened a few weeks ago. Were you suppressing all of this the whole time?” He asks.

Velvette looks away from Vox, nor wanting to answer that question...

“I'm not mad, I just want to know.” Vox tells her.

“Yes, you're not in any trouble, Princessa.” Val adds.

Velvette sniffles. “I’ wa’ tupid.” Vel says.

“It's not stupid if it upsets you, Velbelle.” Vox says.

Velvette's tears pour faster, so she tries to dry them with her sleeves.

Vox turns to Val and gestures for him to grab the diaper bag that was left in the livingroom.

Val rolled his eyes, but did grab it and hand it to Vox.

“Vel, I'm sorry she was mean to you.” Vox says, grabbing a baby wipe from the bag to clean her face. “Carmilla is just jealous because you're a hundred percent smarter than she is, and she knows it. Old people don't like when young people know more than them.”

“No one wisten to me. Never!” She complains. “Bu’ I do good.” She pouts.

“I know, it sucks. Carmilla's a bitch.” Vox says. “I'm sorry I can't fix this for you, babydoll. If I could I would-”

“You could…” Val hints to him.

“Val, if you even try to touch her, she'll kill you…twice.” Vox explains.

“Hmm. What if I just make one of her kids cry?” Valentino suggests. “It would make me feel better.”

“She'll probably kill you three times if you attempted that.” Vox says. “If you're lucky.”

“Ugh, you never let me kill anyone!” Val whines.

Vox rolls his eyes, but Velvette giggles. “Vaw funny.” She says.

“Yeah, he's funny alright.” Vox agrees with a hint of sarcasm to his tone.

Velvette snuggles closer to Vox.

“You feeling a bit better?” Vox asks her.

Velvette nods. “Yea, a bit be'ah.”

And she was, she's just glad she can finally relax. And she was glad Vox was here to help her relax.

“It's okay to talk about your feelings, Velvette.” Vox promises. “I know it's been hard for you in the past, but you're safe now. We're not going to make you feel bad for having them. I'd rather you get upset than to see you break down because you pushed all those big feelings down. Okay?”

Velvette nods. “M'tay, Voc.” She says.

Vox holds Velvette close and rocks her gently. “I'm very proud of you for talking to us, Vel. You did so good.” He praised.

"You really did, darling." Valentino agrees.

Velvette smiles and hides her face in Vox’s shoulder. She's happy that they feel that way, but she doesn't know how to take what they said, so she just hides.

Vox and Val smile at each other.

Vox just holds her for a bit.

He never wanted to let her go.

He hated to see Velvette so upset.

"How about we all take the day off?" Vox suggests. "We can relax, play some games...?"

"Yeah!" Velvette giggles excitedly. "We cu' pway wif dolls! Day can has a fashn' show!"

"Sounds good to me." Valentino says.

"Me too." Vox agrees. "After breakfast, we can play with dolls as long as you want." He promises. “Sound good?”

“Yeah!” She giggles happily.

She loves little days!

~~~Angel: That night~~~

Angel needed something on Al.

He didn't want to do anything crazy...he just needed some blackmail in case Alastor tried something.

So, of course, Angel walked downstairs and snuck into Charlie’s office.

He looks through her desk to try and find the results to that stupid test, she had to have them in here somewhere.

Where would Charlie hide them?

He checks the drawers of her desk and has no luck. But then he sees the filing cabinet.

He looks through it and finds the file with the test results. "Gotcha." He whispers, as he turns to leave he knocks over something that was on the desk. "Shit."

He knows this is wrong, but what else can he do? He can't convince Alastor of anything- no one can!

It's Alastor's fault, he started it, that's all there is to it.

Angel takes the file, hides it in his jacket and sneaks back out of the office, careful to not step on whatever fell off the desk as he avoided making any more noise.

He manages to get out of her office with no issue.

“Angel?" A voice asks before he could even make it to the stairs.

Angel jumps and looks behind him. "Charlie...hi.”

The princess has a huge smile on her face as always. "Couldn't sleep either?" She asks.

"Um...nope." he says.

“Can we maybe talk? For a second?" She asks him.

Shit.

“What about?” He asks her.

“It's nothing serious.” She says. “I just wanted to check in on you, make sure you're doing okay.”

“I'm fine.” He says quickly.

“Are you sure? Ever since we asked about the classification test, you've been-”

“I said I'm fine.” Angel growls. “I don't need your stupid test!”

“I wasn't-”

“Can we drop this? Please?” Angel asks.

“Yeah. Of course. I'm so sorry. I didn't-”

“Stop apologizing.” He says.

She shouldn't be apologizing…

She didn't do anything.

“Angel…Are you-”

“I said I'm fine.” Angel tells her. "Just- drop it. Okay?"

Charlie's head drops to the floor. “Yeah...okay.”

He suddenly feels cold, ice cold…

‘Tony, I can help you. This sickness you have, it can be helped.’

‘I don't need your help.’ He growled.

Molly rested a hand on his shoulder. ‘Please, Tony…’

'Stop!' He pushes her away, her head hitting the wall hard.

‘Molly- I- I didn't mean to-’

His sister gets up, the back of her head bleeding a little.

Angel feels a painful, horrible feeling in his chest, he looks over at the princess who's walking away, similar to how she did when she tried to stand up to Val. “Charlie-” He shouts, trying to get her attention.

Charlie looks back at him. “Yes?”

“I'm sorry…It-it was just a long week.” He explains.

Charlie smiles. “It's okay, I know work isn't easy.” She says, walking back over to him and taking two of his hands.

Angel nods, his breath slowing down, but not as fast as he needs it to.

Charlie makes eye contact. “I mean it, it's okay.” She says. “If you ever want to talk, I'm here for you. I won't judge- or pity you. Oh! We can even have a drink and talk if that's easier!” She suggests.

Angel smiles. “Thanks…maybe I'll take you up on that…someday.”

Charlie smiles. “I hope you do. I know I've been spending a lot of time with Pentious. I forget to tell you sometimes just how proud I am of the progress you've made. You really are doing such a great job here. No one deserves redemption more than you do.”

Angel feels a sharp pain in his chest. “I- uh. I should try to get some sleep.” He says.

“Yeah, good plan.” Charlie says. “Rest up for tomorrow. Another fun day of super fun activities!”

“Yeah, looking forward to it.” He lies.

“Rest well!” She says.

“Thanks…”

He walks to his room and closes the door.

Yeah, Angel pretty much hates himself now…

But honestly…

How's that different from any other day?

'When did humans start to separate

Brain and heart as if they could stay alive alone?

Flip it around the other way

If they were apart and you had no power start or database

Only a shell remains

What fun is it, to be so calculated

Or be taken advantage of, 'cause your heart's too trusting

Silent expressed push my head into my chest

Bind them up, forever wed

"Don't drift too far, " they said.'

~Melanie Martinez, Brain & Heart.

Possum note:

Guess who has two thumbs and had a mental breakdown... this guy!

Hahaha.

Mental illness is so fun! I love it! So much! lol

I was having such a good week too, darn it. :/

Anywaaaaaayyyyzzzzzzzz

What did you all think of the chapter? Half decent at least I hope?

If not, better chapters are on their way.

Thank you all for your support, and being my safe place. I appreciate all of you! Every comment, kudo, any support. You have no idea, guuys, it means everything to me!

I hope you all are doing well, you have the bestist day ever and you all are safe and okay 💕

If you're not, that's okay too. And remember it's okay to talk about stuff.

And remember also that bad days don't last forever. Tomorrow is always possible.

Good song for bad days: Tomorrow will be kinder by the secret sisters.

It's my comfort song. It would be the song for every chapter if I had to just pick 1 song. Lol 🎵 🎶

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Hazbin Hotel Classification AU: Itty Bitty Sinners as Caregivers/Littles: More detailed character notes

❤️♣️Husk and Angel 🕸💕

Angel the little!

(Had to post it today, happy birthday, Angel!!! 🎊🥳🎉🎂🎁🎈)

Content warning ⚠️: Will mention things like Self harm, self isolation, depression, DPDR and dissociation, feeling unreal, or like the world is unreal, self hate, paranoia, self isolation, sexual abuse and their affects. Lots of big emotional stuff.. if you're easily triggered by these things, be careful.

Regression Age: 0-4

🕸Angel struggles trusting anyone when he's regressed. People have hurt him very badly...so he's very scared of new people and avoids them whenever he can.

🕸Sometimes Angel will be bratty and act out to test his caregivers. He assumes they'll eventually leave, so he makes it easy for them. Husk isn't any different. But Husk understands this, and he never gives up on Angel no matter what he does.

🕸Angel needs diapers sometimes, and because of that, he thought no one would ever want to take care of him, feeling like he's way too much work. Husk makes sure to tell him over and over again that he's not too much and he enjoys taking care of him. And just because he needs a little more than expected doesn't change anything.

🕸Angel does not let anyone take off his shoes. If they try, he'll cry and beg them not to. Sometimes, it causes him to go full demon mode and bite whoever tried. (People only have to try once before learning.)

🕸Angel, at his oldest, loves causing mischief and pulling pranks on the rest of the group!

🕸little angel does not get along with other littles (at least at first). They take attention from him, and that's just not okay!

🕸He does eventually learn to get along with some of them, but he still gets jealous from time to time.

🕸The only little he actually instantly got along with is Charlie because she reminds him of his sister Molly. 💕

🕸He loves to build forts and play army or war! But he also loves tea parties and playing princesses!

🕸When older, he shoots everyone with water and Nerf guns while they're working or doing anything that isn't paying attention to him.

🕸Then, after Husk took his toy guns away, he used spray bottles instead. 🥰 He will not be stopped! He can only be momentarily delayed.

🕸Angel's second language is eye rolling. He's so sassy!

🕸Angel loves to dress up and even asks others to play dress up with him!

🕸Angel loves tea parties! He especially loves playing tea parties with Pentious and Charlie because it always ends in some type of mysterious tea themed battle!

🕸Angel is prone to nightmares. He'll too often wake up in the middle of the night crying because of it, so Husk has gotten him a baby monitor for their rooms so he can hear the baby spider if he needs him. (He asked Angel first, and he was fine with it. Don't worry.)

🕸He loves stuffed animals- but he wants fat nuggets or Husk to cuddle with at night. A stuffed animal will NOT be good enough for him. Stuffies are for fidgeting and comfort during the day while he's doing other stuff. He needs way more support at night!

That being said, he will sometimes walk around with Fat Nuggets like a stuffed animal and even sometimes Husk. (He's soft 🤷)

🕸Angel's favorite food when little is anything sweet, like cake or ice cream! But sugar makes him crazy, and sometimes he'll eat too much sugar and get sick, so Husk keeps a close eye on him and what he eats to be sure he's healthy.

He also loves Popsicles! So Husk made him some homemade that had less sugar in them.

🕸Angel's favorite drink when little is: strawberry milk or angel milk.

🕸Angel's favorite things to watch are: Peppa Pig, Lilo and stitch (the series, the sequels, all of it!) Animaniacs, Bluey, Loony tunes, Daniel tiger, Ruby gloom, The wiggles, The little mermaid. (He loves all the Disney princess movies, actually, but Ariel is his favorite!)

🕸When Angel is angry, he'll curse in Italian - hoping to avoid anyone understanding so he can avoid punishment...but Husk actually knows some Italian... and definitely knows the curse words. So... that backfired. He'll need to find a new way to curse.

🕸Angel has a special baby blanket. It helps calm him down when he's feeling alone and overwhelmed. It was a gift from Cherri ❤️

🕸⚠️Angel will often dissociate when he's genuinely unhappy with something, as much as Husk would rather if Angel told him how he's feeling, he sometimes can't...he can only dissappear and it will scare Husk sometimes. Not only that, sometimes he feels unreal or like everything around him is unreal... and that is really scary. (DPDR)

🕸Angel deals with rapid mood swings sometimes without a clear reason. He'll start crying without giving a reason, and then a couple hours later, he'll feel completely fine.

🕸⚠️Angel is scared everyone is out to get him, that everyone hates him, and will try to hurt him. Even after he learns to trust Husk, he'll push him away when at his most vulnerable state of mind. During panic attacks or when he's feeling overwhelmed, he knows Husk won't hurt him, but his body doesn't seem to know that, so he'll tell Husk to leave him alone.

🕸⚠️He's scared Husk will abandon him...

🕸⚠️Angel will sometimes hurt himself when he's upset. (Pulling his hair, biting his arm, hitting himself.)

🕸Angel will crawl into bed with Husk when he's scared at night and doesn't want to talk about it.

🕸⚠️Too often, Angel will lie and tell everyone he's okay until it all comes crashing down in the worst ways possible.

🕸Fat nuggets was his first caregiver, and he's still the best caregiver ever.

🕸Cherri has also learned a thing or two while helping Angel. She's really good at helping him calm down and cheering him up.

🕸Little Angel loves Cherri and misses her when she's not around.

🕸He loves it most when he and Husk are cuddling. Nothing makes him feel safer.

🕸Husk is really good at making Angel safe, even if the cat doesn't really believe that.

Husker the caregiver

Husk isn't really a caregiver according to the test, but he chose to be Angel's caregiver anyway because he cares so deeply for him.

He uses caregiving as his way to protect Angel because he can't help but feel protective of him. He drives himself crazy worrying about him constantly.

♥️He cares so much for Angel. He feels a need to protect him and keep him safe at all times!

♣️Husk knows that Angel will throw tantrums and cause problems just so that Husk will pay attention to him. He's currently trying to teach Angel that acting up is not how he gets attention. He needs to ask for it. (Of course, this is a hard lesson to teach because when Angel is upset and acting up on purpose, he can't just ignore him. He doesn't want Angel to think he won't love him just because he doesn't listen or because he has big emotions. That would be wrong!)

♦️Husk will let Angel pet him in order to get the spider to calm down. He'll also sometimes lay on Angel's chest and purr to help Angel with stress and anxiety like a weighted blanket. (Big or little, he's happy to help Angel relax).

♠️Husk is a strict caregiver. He has to be with Angel. Some days are worse than others, sometimes it seems Angel will have to be in a time out or have to write lines every single time he's little, because he'd act out to test Husk's limits. But no matter what Angel throws at him, he never gives up on trying to help him.

♥️Husk does not like peppa pig. He finds it incredibly annoying, but he will watch it if Angel is good or is having a bad day. (Or if Angel begs him enough...because Husk is a bit of a sucker.)

♠️Husk is really good with kids, actually. He's very calm and good with staying calm under pressure, and he's good at listening to them and relating to them.

♦️Husk will often sing to Angel to calm him down or to get him to relax at night. It's the best way to get Angel calm, and he personally loves singing. (His favorite stuff to sing is old Russian lullabies. (Please send recommendations, lol))

♣️Husk worries that he's doing everything wrong and will often turn to Charlie or Vaggie for help and advice.

♥️Angel gives Husk a lot of credit for making him feel accepted and giving him more confidence in his real authentic self... but Angel does the same thing for him. Angel makes him feel wanted and cared about and loved just as much. Angel is his home.

♠️Husk is very respectful of Angel and his boundaries. If Angel tells him he doesn't want to be touched, doesn't want a bath, or doesn't want help getting changed, Husk does not argue with him. He will find a better way to help Angel, which makes him feel more comfortable. Nothing matters more to him. . . Even if sometimes little Angel doesn't always understand that concept himself and will grab him or pull on his fur ... it's a work in progress.

♦️Husk will sing russian songs to Angel and will sometimes speak Russian to him...and Angel actually likes it...but understands none of it whatsoever.

♠️Husk doesn't always know how to help Angel... he's never dealt with anything like Angel has. He does as much research as possible... but it doesn't always help.

❤️Fat nuggets have learned how to take care of Angel and will subtly help Husk too by gesturing to what Angel needs or handing Husk Angel's pacifier instead of just handing it to Angel himself.

Nicknames!

♦️Husk usually calls Angel by his name. But kiddo, malish, little one, and small fry are all things Husk will call him to be more affectionate towards him. He's very careful not to use words that may trigger him, and if he's worried about it- he'll just say it in Russian since Angel can't understand him anyway.

💖Angel calls Husk: "Kitty" when he's regressed. And sometimes "Husky" if he's lucky.

He also calls Charlie ChiChi.

🦌 Alastor will call little Angel: Small one, Bambino, Spiderling, and Araignée

💜Vaggie will sometimes call little angel: "Buddy" "Squirt" "Kiddo" and "Gremlin"

❤️Charlie will call little Angel: "Spiderling" "sweetie," "Darling," "Honey," "Stitch," and "Piglet."

⚙️ Pentious will normally just call Angel by his name too, but he'll also call Angel: "Spider" "small one" or "spiderling."

🩸Niffty calls little Angel: "Little Spider" or just Angel

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nottapossum · 2 months

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I’m new to ur account but do you have any hc’s for little Angel Dust and cg Charlie? :D

These two!!! I love them! 💕💕💕

💖Charlie reminds Angel of his sister, so of course when he's little, he wants to spend as much time with her as possible.

💖Charlie cares deeply for Angel, and her caregiver instincts make her feel so protective of him since he's the littlest one.

💖Charlie isn't his caregiver, but she is Husk's first choice for a babysitter when needed.

💖It didn't take Angel long at all to get used to Charlie when little, she instantly made him feel safe and protected. 💕💕

💖Charlie will give Angel stickers and special sparkly crayons 🖍 ✨️ she loves surprising him with little crafts and projects! Little Angel is a bit more interested in her projects than bigger Angel is.

💖She keeps every piece of art he makes! She's so proud of her little spider friend! 😊

💖Charlie and Angel will watch Disney princess movies together!

💖Charlie, being a caregiver, will help Husk with Angel, especially in the beginning he was very worried he was doing it all wrong, but Charlie was there to help Husk and tell him he's doing a great job!

💖Charlie is always over the moon to look after Angel or just to hang out with him when he's little, he's adorable! And she cares so much for him!

💖She showers angel with a lot of praise and affection when He's small. She wants to show him how much she cares, but it's harder for older Angel to accept it.

💖Angel calls Charlie Chichi because he can't pronounce Charlie when small.

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nottapossum · 2 months

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On a scale of one to velcro, how clingy are the littles with their CGs?

Heheh

Love me some clingy littles!

Charlie: 7,

She's okay on her own for the most part, and is even okay being left with another caregiver,

But she needs constant reassurance from Vaggy. She needs to hear how much she is loved and appreciated by her.

She knows it, but she needs to hear it and will ask to hear it a million times.

And when she's sad, she needs Vaggy to hold her. Nothing else will ever work.

She can calm down, but if she is upset during the day at all...she needs Vaggy's comfort.

Vaggy: 10,

Vaggy would be very happy if Charlie would hold her all the time.

She gets very pouty when Charlie isn't holding her,

She'll cry if Charlie leaves the room,

She doesn't trust a lot of other people,

And she just wants Charlie all the time. She's just a baby. She should be able to have her mama 24/7! No exceptions!

Emily: 6,

She loves Sera very much and loves getting attention, but she also likes to do her own thing sometimes.

Pentious: 7,

Pentious needs a caregiver with him for reassurance constantly. He doesn’t like being alone. He's been abandoned too many times, and he needs to make sure he's not going to be left again.

Angel: Freaking velcro!

Husk has to be there all the time, or Angel will cry.

Husk can sometimes get Angel to calm down enough to color by himself, but Husk has to be within ear and eyeshot.

Angel will follow him and cry if he's not in the same room.

Sometimes, it helps if Husk holds his hand so he knows Husk didn't leave him.

Often, they will find Angel coloring, holding one of Husk's hands while Husk is reading or playing on his phone. It's as close to a break he gets when Angel is little.

Extra:

Cherri: 0

No authority, no caregiver! Hahaha! She doesn't need anyone!!!

She loves Angel, though 💓

Clingyness to Angel is about a 6.

Fizz: 8.5

Fizz can play on his own just fine, but only for a short amount of time. He wants Ozzie around for emotional support and comfort. (Especially due to his anxiety) He knows he's safe when Ozzie is around, and he gets anxious when he's not there. And though he can walk, he perfers to be carried everywhere.💙💚

Blitzø: 8.5

Blitzø ranges from very clingy and somewhat clingy.

When really little, he wants Stolas' full attention always, wants all the attention he can get, and all the cuddles, then a little bigger, he wants Stolas around and he wants to talk about absolutely everything, but he can be left alone to play for a little while...just not too long.

Alastor: 9

Alastor can be very clingy...

He loves being the center of attention,

Loves being praised and cooed at,

He loves being held and petted and cuddled.

But only by Rosie! No one else gets to hold him. No one else pets him. No one touches him!

Well,

Mimzie can pet him ^^

And a few of the others at the cannibal colony.

And his friends.

But, that's it.

He's usually okay on his own, but if Rosie is around, Alastor will climb up on her and ask to be held and cuddled. He's very demanding of it sometimes.

Luckily, she doesn't mind one bit.

Lucifer: 9

He was very attached to Lilith, so much so that he never wanted to leave her side. He'd follow her everywhere.

Constantly ask for reassurance and praise from her, and always wanting comfort and support.

Now, after lilith left him, he's trying to be less clingy around everyone... but it's hard. :(

Moxxie: 100,000,000,000,000

Moxxie is very clingy towards both Millie and Blitzø, (but mostly Millie of course)

If he can't see Millie, he will cry. It doesn't matter. He needs to see her at least, or he'll be upset. He'll look out for her every couple minutes to make sure she's still there if he's playing with the other littles.

He will climb up on her to hug her, he'll want to be carried everywhere, and he can't fall asleep without her next to him.

Lute:7

She was very clingy when Vaggy was her caregiver, but now that Adam takes care of her, she's learned to be more independent... She still misses Vaggy, though :(

Adam: 5,

He's pretty independent but needs someone there to talk to,

Doesn't really matter who, he just doesn't want to be alone.

Clara: 10,

Clara needs to know where everyone is at all times and can't be left alone for a moment! She could be held 24/7, and she'd be okay with that.

She's a baby, so it's expected.

Odette: 6,

She's old enough to not need a lot of cuddles or help. She actually likes being more independent... but sometimes she's sad and just wants a hug.

The VVVs:

Val: 7, He can be very clingy and very not clingy when little. Val mostly is clingy around Vox, wanting to be held and comforted by him. But only on his terms, Vox trying to pick him up without it being demanded will result in him getting bitten.

Vox: 8, Vox can be totally fine on his own, for hours when older, but at his youngest, he will be needy, clingy and demanding that both Caregivers spend time with him.

He doesn't like being alone, and he wants to be cuddled and comforted!

Velvette: 9, Velvette must be entertained always, She will demand all the hugs, kisses, cuddles, and attention of her caregivers (more so Vox, but she will settle for Val)

Striker 2,

he's not very clingy at all.

He's totally fine doing his own thing and running around happily.

He needs affection just like any little, but he doesn't ask for it. He's used to not having it at all.

Stella: 9,

very much a demander of constant attention and cuddles! She gets all the attention in the world, or she'll throw a tantrum!

She just wants to be held and loved 🥺

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nottapossum · 3 months

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Hello! The colorblind one again! I just wanted to ask;

Does little Al wear stuff other than his suit? Like onesies and stuff for comfort?

Yes!

Imagine his normal suit, but as a onesie. He has it.

He has it because Rosie made it for him!

Rosie can sew, and she has made him some little clothes for play and for comfort!

She made him some long and short sleeved onesies with a hole for his little tail. (Does he have a tail? Prolly not. But here he does.)

She made some hooded onesies that have holes for his tail, ears, and antlers.

A onesie that looks like a suit and tie.

She's also made him bonnets with ear and antler holes.

Little jackets to keep him warm.

Pajamas,

Bibs,

Mittens (so he doenst hurt himself by accident.)

Shorttalls and shirts when he's a bit older.

Hats (again with ear and antler holes.)

And little baby booties with little hoove prints at the bottom of them.

Yes, I have thought about this a lot.

Rosie loves making clothes for him ❤️❤️

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nottapossum · 3 months

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Viv said something a few years back about Angel disliking thunderstorms because of his spider instincts, not sure if it’s completely canon but I like to keep it as a headcanon

How do you think he’d do with thunderstorms when he’s regressed? <3

Angel would absolutely hate thunderstorms! Especially when little!

And when it's thundering out, without question he'd march over to Husk's room and ask him to put a stop to it!

Angel runs into Husk's bedroom at 1:00 am and climbs up on his bed to snuggle next to him.

Husk: "Angel, what are you doing?"

Angel, breathing heavily: "loud, scary. Make it stop, Kitty. Please?"

Husk: "What? The rain?"

Thunder: "BOOM!"

Angel, cowers and hides himself deeper in Husker's neck: "Please, Kitty, please?"

Husk, attempting to comfort Angel by petting him: "I'm sorry, baby. I can't stop it. It's not something you can just turn off."

Angel: "Super please?"

Husk, mumbling: "Never heard that one before."

Husk looks down at Angel, sad that he can't fix this for him, decides that the best he can do is distract him by singing: 🎶"There was a blooming spider, Went up a blooming spout. Down came the rain and washed the spider out. Out came the sun and dried up all the rain. But that bloody blooming son of a gun, went up that spout again."🎵

Angel, looks up at him, as Husk moves his hands to demonstrate what was happening in the song.

Husk: "You want to try it?"

Angel nods: "Yeah!"

Husk then taught Angel the hand motions to 'Bloody Blooming spider' (or itsy bitsy spider he found out its now called.) And Angel felt distracted enough to forget about the storm.

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nottapossum · 3 months

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Itty bitty sinners part 1.3

LEGO HOUSE!

Tw: Implied r*pe and abuse, little in distress, implied abusive relationship, implied child abuse, being called a failure, crying, keeping secrets, hiding ones little headspace, lmk if I should add.

I'm gonna pick up the pieces And build a Lego house When things go wrong we can knock it down My three words have two meanings There's one thing on my mind, it's all for you And it's dark in a cold December But I've got ya to keep me warm And if you're broken I'll mend ya And I keep you sheltered from the storm That's raging on now.' Lego house ~Ed Sheeran.

~~~Sir Pentious and Charlie:~~~

“Okay, Pentious. I feel like the best way to get you to heal is if we start encouraging your regressed self to come out so we can heal that inner child!” Charlie announces.

“How are we supposed to do that?” Pentious asks. “I've never even refresssed before.”

“It's regressed, actually.” Charlie corrects. “And there are many ways to start! Today I think we should take it easy.” She explains. “Do something fun to relax you.”

“Okay? I suppose.” Pentious says. He does trust Charlie, he figures if she wanted to kill him, she already would have, so he has nothing to lose, right?

Charlie and Pentious are in her office for the hotel's very first regression session.

Charlie is no therapist or an expert on regression and healing- but, hey! How hard could it be?

Charlie offers her hand to Pentious, and he takes it.

She walks him over to the small couch and coffee table in the room.

“I got you a gift.” Charlie says, holding up a present wrapped in yellow and blue wrapping paper.

“A gift? For me?!” Pentious asks, his pupils expanded. But he stops himself from taking it. “Wait a minute- how do I know this isn't an explosive of some kind?” He asks.

“It's not.” Charlie says.

“That's exactly what someone who has an explosive would say!” He says. “You can't fool me, miss missy!” He hissed.

Charlie rolls her eyes. “Okay, I'll open it to prove there's nothing to be afraid of.”

“No! I want to open it!” Pentious says, taking the gift and unwrapping it.

“You sure you're not little now?” Charlie mumbles.

“What is this?” Pentious asks.

Under the paper, there was a box with a building of some sort on it, and when he shook it, it made a rattling noise.

“This is a lego set!” Charlie says. “I figured since you love to build, this would be the perfect toy for you.” She says. Charlie takes the box and opens it, pouring its contents onto the table.

“Well, now you've gone and broke my new box.” Pen complains.

“No no no, it's supposed to be opened.” Charlie says. “We follow this instruction manual to put the house together.”

Pentious looked at the colorful blocks with intrigue. “And this will help me ‘regress’ as you say?” He asks, adding quotation marks around the word ‘regress’.

“Can't hurt to try.” Charlie says. “Now, If you'd like, I can help you, but if you would rather do it yourself, that's okay too.”

“I…” Pentious thought about it for a moment but then smiled at Charlie. “I'd like to do it together.”

“Great! Let's start with bag one!” Charlie says.

Pentious agrees. He's actually feeling a lot calmer, more willing to try this.

He knows about building, there's no pressure in it, and at least he's not alone.

Charlie grabs the little booklet and they take turns following each page exactly.

Charlie started with the base, then told Pentious to do the next page.

“You're a natural at this, Pen. Are you sure you've never played with Legos before?”

“It's not rocket science.” He says as he places the blocks as the picture shows. “I'm used to working with heavier machinery than this.”

“Right, but still. You're doing a great job.” She says.

He was a little confused by the compliment, he didn't accomplish anything new, it was just a toy, right? It wasn't going to be used for anything practical.

But the compliments didn't stop there, every time he did something new, she told him he was doing a good job.

Having Charlie there to compliment everything he was doing… it was so different from what he was used to…

“Charlie?” He asks.

“Yeah?”

“Why do you do that?”

“Do what?” She asks.

“Compliment me.” He explains. “It's nice- but they're only blocks. Right?”

“Right, but you are doing a good job.” She says. “It doesn't matter how big or small it is. It's nice to be noticed when you do something well. Right?”

Pentious looked down at the blocks again…

Suddenly he can recall being a kid.

He was always interested to see how things worked.

He was always interested in building, creating something magnificent!

He worked so hard, all the time.

Trying to be something! To change the world for the better…

‘You will never get anywhere with these lousy contraptions.’

‘You are a disgrace.’

‘He won't amount to much.’

‘So much wasted potential.’

And it never changed, the older he got, the degradation got worse.

Then, the worse he got.

‘You are a fucking loser.’

‘This is exactly why no one loves you.’

‘You must be really bad at this.’

Pentious's breathing tighten.

“Pen? Are you okay?” Charlie asks.

Pentious set his arms on the coffee table and set his chin atop of them. “You don't have to be nice to me.” He says. “I know you only do it because you have to.”

“I do it because I mean it.” Charlie says. “No one here has made as much progress as you have, Pen.” She says.

“There wasn't much to work with.” He mumbles.

Charlie rests a hand on his shoulder. “Pen, you are a lot…” She says.

Pentious raises an eyebrow.

“In a good way!” Charlie says loudly. “I just- you have so much good about you! I can see it. And in any case…you deserve kindness.”

“How?” He asks.

Charlie frowns. “Everyone deserves kindness, at least in the beginning. I'm sorry no one showed you that when you needed it.”

Pentious looked away from her again, not exactly sure how to respond…or process that.

Was kindness something he was supposed to be familiar with all along?

If kindness was something most kids understood…

Why wasn't he worthy of it before?

“Pentious?” Charlie asks. “Are you okay?”

“I'm fine.” He says, wiping away some tears. “Don't worry about me.”

Charlie takes his hand. “Hey…”

Pentious turned to look at her.

“It's going to be okay, kiddo. Whoever hurt you before, they can't hurt you now.” She promised.

Pentious nods, trying to calm down. Why was he crying?! He shouldn’t be!

“Do you need a hug?” Charlie asks.

Pentious shakes his head. “No, I'm alright. I was just taken by surprise.” He explains.

Charlie nods. “It's okay, this is a safe place, no one here is going to judge you, especially not for showing emotion. It's a good thing, a healthy thing.”

“Are you sure about that?” Pentious asks.

“Absolutely.” Charlie says. “You're doing a great job; I am so proud of you.”

Pentious smiles despite the tears. “T-thank you, Charlie.”

~~~Vox and Velvette:~~~

Vox had only begun working when he got the call from Velvette.

“What's up, Vel?” He answered.

He hears soft crying on the other end of the call.

Oh shit. Not good.

“Vel?... Velbelle?” He asks. “What's going on? Are you okay? What happened?”

“Mmm.” She whines. “I-I tried to stay big, Vox.” she says, wiping some tears away. “I really did.”

“Hey, it's okay, Vel. It happens. Do you want me to take care of you?” He asks.

She nods. “Yeah.”

“Alright, I'll be right there, Princess. Hang on.” He says, hanging up on her.

Vox assigned jobs to his…employees then headed over to Velvette's room.

“Vel?” He asks, knocking on the door.

Velvette opened the door fast and hugged Vox tightly. “I'm sorry.” She cries, hugging him close.

“Hey, it's okay.” Vox says. “Did you call Val?” He asks.

Velvette nods. “After I called you, but he didn't answer.” She says.

Vox nods. “Alright.” He picks her up and sits down on the couch with her in his arms.

“It’s alright, baby. I'm here.” he says, patting her back gently. “Do you want to talk about what happened?” He asks.

Velvette shakes her head, then buries her face on his shoulder.

“Alright, Princess.” Vox pets her head gently. “You don't have to.”

Vel starts to relax against Vox, finally feeling calmer after the rough day she's had.

“Do you want anything, sweetie?” Vox asks.

Velvette doesn't want Vox to move, but she wants her doll.

Ugh! There's no predicament worse than this predicament!

She whines again, not wanting to say it- because Vox will move, and she can't have that right now!

Vox can tell Velvette is getting a little fussy, so he decides to put something on to calm her down.

The TV turns on and Sofia the first starts to play.

Vox texts Val to give him updates on Velvette, he's hoping he might take over sometime mid-day so he can get some work done.

But he got no response.

Velvette eventually gets up and grabs her dolls after the first few episodes of Sofia play.

“V?” Velvette asks.

“Yeah, Vel?” Vox asks.

“Play wif me?” She asks, handing him one of her dolls.

Vox smiles and takes the doll. “Anything for you, princess.”

He may have had a lot to do today, but Vox honestly didn't mind playing with her. He needs to practice hairstyling anyway.

And hey, if it brings a genuine smile to her face, it's worth missing a day of work.

~~~Charlie and Sir Pentious:~~~

Pentious finished the lego set. It was a decent sized set but it felt as if it took them no time at all.

“Great job, Pen! High-Five!” Charlie shouts

Pentious tilted her head. “High...what?”

“High-five! It's like clapping but with friends.” Charlie explains. “To congratulate you for a job well done.”

“Oh! Okay.” Pentious says.”How does it work?”

“You hold up your hand, and I will hit it with my hand and it'll make a clapping sound.”

“Oh, alright, I will give this high-fiving a try.” He says, pen held up a hand and Charlie high-fived him.

Pentious smiles. “That was…cool!” Pentious says. “Could I give you one?” He asks.

Charlie chuckles. “Sure thing.” She held up her hand and Pentious high-fived her back.

Pentious smiles, that was actually pretty fun.

“Pen, before we end this session, is it okay if I ask you some questions?” Charlie asks.

“Are they going to be as difficult as the questions on the test?”

“No, I'm just curious about how you felt today went.” She explains.

“Oh, well. I liked it…I had a nice time.” He says.

“Did it make you feel any younger?” Charlie asks next.

Pentious shrugs, he was reminded of his childhood a lot- but he still felt like the same person as always. Just- vulnerable-er.

“It's okay, we can try again tomorrow if you want.” Charlie suggests. “Even if you don't regress, it's a good stress reliever.”

“I think I would like that.” He agrees.

Today was fun! Even if it's a bit confusing…

But, either way he enjoyed spending time with Charlie and receiving complaints for his efforts.

Maybe this regression thing could actually help him.

~~~Vox, hours later:~~~

Vox has been with Velvette all day.

Not once did Val answer his texts or calls-

He's been spending all day today and yesterday with Angel Dust!

Something about ‘making him pay for leaving.’

But, it didn't fucking matter! They had a child to take care of, there are priorities!

Vox calls Val again, and this time he doesn't stop until Val answers.

“What?” Valentino answers harshly.

Oh, so he can answer the phone. How nice.

“Val, where are you? I've been trying to reach you all day!” Vox complains.

“I am with Angel Dust.” He purrs. “Why? Are you jealous, baby?” ~

“Val, why don't you leave Angel alone for now and meet me in Velvette's room?” Vox asks.

“Why would I do that?” Vox asks, very obviously smiling at something behind the phone. Probably Angel.

“Because we have a little…princess who needs our… special attention.”

Valentino is quiet for a moment. “What?”

Vox rubs his head. “For fucks sake.” He mumbles. “Velvette is regressed! And I could use some help.” Vox whispers harshly.

“Okay Okay, for Satan's sake, you don't need to shout.” Val says.

“Look, I have a lot of work to do, and-”

“Oh! And I don't?!” Val asks.

“Fucking with Angel is not work; besides you have been filming nonstop for two days. I think you’re due a break anyway. I have work that I haven't been able to accomplish because I've been taking care of Velvette while you ignored all her calls.”

“You can work from anywhere.” Val points out.

“Just-” Vox grips the phone tightly.

There's nothing the moth loved more than to get on his nerves.

“I'm not playing games, Val! Get. Over. Here!” Vox says.

“Fine, whatever.” Valentino hangs up.

Thank fuck!

Vox turns back to Velvette who was asleep in his arms.

“You're lucky you're so cute.” He says, petting her hair. “You know that?”

Velvette wrapped her arms around his neck.

Yeah, she knows.

~~~Valentino and Vox:~~~

Valentino hung up the phone, looking over at Angel who was absolutely exhausted.

Good, he should know who he belongs to.

“Looks like we'll have to cut today short.” He says. “But I want you all back here bright and early tomorrow!” He shouts.

The crew started to pack up their things.

Angel sighs in relief, seeming really happy to finally go home.

“Did you get that, Angel?” Valentino asks.

“Yes, Val.” Angel says, turning away from him.

“Good.” Val says, then walks out to meet the other V's.

~~~~

“Thank fuck, where have you been?” Vox asks as Valentino finally walks into the room.

“Had some things to take care of.” Val says. “What's her deal today?”

“I don't know, she didn't want to tell me.” Vox says.

“Aw, poor baby girl.” He says. “Did you have a rough day?” He asks the sleeping girl.

Vox hands Velvette over to Val. “Take this.”

“The fuck?” Val asks, still taking her though.

Vox sighs. “I told you I had important work. Plus, I've been with her all day. So guess what? Tag, you're it.” He says smiling before exiting the room to leave them.

Val rolls his eyes, but then smiles at Velvette. “You are lucky you're so cute, babydoll.” Valentino says to her.

~~~Alastor:~~~

Things were relatively quiet at the hotel, probably due to Charlie trying to fix everyone with her stupid test.

In what way does knowing someone acts like a child from time to time help them with redemption?

Why, Alastor has known many regressors who are also horrible fucking people- take him for example.

Being a regressor did not stop him from brutally murdering and eating the corpse of his very own-

“Alastor! I caught six bugs today! I stabbed them to death and drank their blood!” Niffty rambles as she jumps on Alastor's head, interrupting his thoughts.

“Hello, Niffty.” Alastor says. “How are you on this fine day?”

“Great! The flying goats flew away from me when I tried to give them a haircut today!”

“That's nice, dear.” Alastor says.

“Hey, Alastor, guess what?! Charlie said I'm not a pet anymore! Isn't that nuts!?” She asks, laughing. “I told her that was ridiculous! Ooo! And I saw a bug near Florence the stain! And I cleaned the hotel six times! Hehehe, It must be cleaaaaaan!!!” She giggles evilly.

Alastor exhales, and removes the young woman off his head. “Niffty, dear?”

“Yes?”

“Go play in your maze for a bit.” He says. “You need to wear yourself out so you'll actually sleep tonight.” He says. “We don't need you running around here after dark.”

“Okay!” Niffty squeaks and runs to her room.

Alastor chuckles, oh how he adores Niffty’s energy and enthusiasm.

What was he thinking about? Oh yes, Charlie's regular delusions.

Oh, when will she ever learn?

~~~Charlie:~~~

“Vaggie Vaggie Vaggie!!!” Charlie runs full speed towards her girlfriend. She grabs her hand and swings her around.

“Woah- what happened?” Vaggie asks once they stopped spinning.

“Today's session with Pentious was amazing! I feel like I can really make a difference and help them all heal!” Charlie says excitedly.

“And by them all, you mean Angel and Pentious, right?” Vaggie asks.

“I mean all of them!” She says. “I mean Angel and Pentious, Niffty and Husk, and Alastor!”

“Charlie…” Vaggie rests her hands on her girlfriend's shoulders. “Remember that conversation about taking things too far and buying the whole little store? We're there.” Vaggie says. “You can't force someone to heal if they don't want to.”

“I know that!” Charlie says. “I'll just lightly suggest it a few times, and eventually when they want to heal, I'll be here!” She says.

“Charlie, I know you want to help them but remember when we talked about boundaries.” She reminds.

“Don't worry, Vaggie. I won't do anything too extreme; I promise.” She says. “Ooo! What if we built a whole nursery for everyone!?”

She hears the front door of the hotel opening, and Charlie grips Vaggie's hands excitedly. “I'll bet that's Angel! I'm going to tell him the awesome news!”

“Charlie, wait-” Vaggie tries to stop her, but it's too late.

~~~Angel:~~~

Angel walked back into the hotel, exhausted and overwhelmed.

How can someone be so fucking cruel?

‘How could you be so cruel, I was just trying to help you!’

Angel shivers at the memory.

He has to stop going back there…

“Oh, Angel!” Someone touches his shoulder, causing him to flinch and jump back violently. “Ah!-”

“Oh, sorry.” Charlie says. “You okay?”

“What do you want, Charlie?” Angel sighs in both annoyance and relief.

“Where have you been? It's been two days.” Charlie says.

Angel crosses his arms “Uhm work. Where else would I be?” He asks.

“Oh right. Well, after everyone took the test, we've been working on improving the hotel by helping everyone's individual needs, and it's been going great!” She says.

“Cool.” Angel says as apathetic as possible in hopes she'll actually get the message that he's not interested in talking to her right now.

He starts to move again when Charlie grabs his arm. “What?” He asks, annoyed.

“We were hoping you might take the test too.” Charlie says.

“I'm good.” He says, continuing to walk upstairs to his room.

“Oh…okay.” Charlie says. “Well, I'm here if you change your mind!” She shouts so he can hear her.

Angel shuts and locks the door and exhales sharply.

He's okay, he's here, he's at the hotel now, he's fine!

He takes a second to calm down as tears pour down his face.

What a lousy fucking week.

He hated Val more than he ever thought possible!

He kneels onto the floor next to his bed and removes the floorboards under it.

He pulls out his special box he had stashed away.

Angel grabs the key (which was hidden inside his pillowcase.) And unlocks the box. He grabs his small baby blanket he had hidden inside it.

He keeps digging through the box for his pacifier, but it's not there.

He looks around the room, it has to be here! Where is it?

Then he felt a small scratch on his leg.

He looks down and sees Fat Nuggets, holding the pacifier by the handle in his mouth.

Angel takes it from him. “Thanks, Nuggs.” He pets the little pig then holds him close.

He puts his binkie in his mouth and crawls onto the bed, holding Nuggets and the blanket close to him.

He’s okay…

He’s safe now.

Val can’t hurt him…

Not here…

No one can.

Yeah.

Angel's tears fall faster as he sinks his face into his pillow.

He wished he could believe that…

He pulls out his phone real quick and puts on an episode of Peppa Pig.

He finds himself suddenly smiling.

And he can finally relax.

'I'm out of touch, I'm out of love I'll pick you up when you're getting down And out of all these things I've done I think I love you better now.' ~Ed Sheeran, Lego house.

Notes: I know it's not super interesting yet, but it'll get there, I promise.

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