Itty bitty sinners

VOX and Velvette and also Valentino

📺Vox: Flip

💗Velvette: Flip

🚬👅Valentino: Flip (not sure specific classification, but he does regress and will help take care of the other two)

💗Velvette as a Little: 💗

Flip! 50% Caregiver and 50% Little

Age: (1-6)

💗Bratty little alert! A precious little diva! 💗

💗Velvette always wants her hair done and to be dressed in very specific outfits she chooses. She'll cry if Vox doesn't do it right, and then Val needs to step in and do it because he actually knows how to do hair.

💗Velvette wants everything her way! No one else is in charge! She is! (She's not, but she can try)

💗Demanding! She wants cuddles? She gets cuddles, or she'll screm! (She has broken Vox's screen before due to her screaming so loudly.)

💗Velvette is very smart! And she's hurt when people don't take her suggestions seriously when she's big. That's why she's so demanding when she's small, she wants people to listen to her!

💗She perfers Vox when she's really little, but when she's older, she perfers Val.

Reasons:

Vox is softer and he's more protective and coddles her.

Valentino however is more willing to play fashion show and tea parties with her!

💗Favorite things to watch when little: Where in the world is Carmen Santiago, Ever After high, monster hugh, Dora the explorer, Fancy Nancy, Gabby's dollhouse, Tinker Bell movies, Barbie fashion fairytale, any Barbie movies, Elena of Avalor, Teenage mutant ninja turtles, and Coraline.

💗Velvette loves playing games on her phone! She's an iPad kid who always asks if an adult has games on their phone if hers is dead or taken away by Vox.

💗Vox has strict rules for Velvette, but Valentino lets her get away with everything!

💗She loves putting on a show for Vox and Val! Either fashion show, play, or concert! She's very talented!

💗She loves dressing up! She has a ton of costumes! She'll even ask Val to do her makeup so she'll look more like the characters.

💗Velvette loves to sing the songs from Six the Musical all the time. At this point, both Vox and Valentino know all the words... but they've never heard the actual musical.

💗Music needs to be playing for her at night, or she just won't sleep!

💗Velvette loves dolls! Barbies are okay, Ever After/ Monsters high dolls, strawberry shortcake, polly pocket exc.

💗Her favorite drink when little is Alicorn Milk and strawberry milk!

💗Favorite food is berries and (cream ha!) Yougurt.

💗Loves animal ears (headband), especially cat ones!

💗Loves giving her caregivers makeovers!

💗Designs her own little clothes when out of headspace. She has so many, she has her own little closet. 😍

💗Velvette curses when little... A lot. Valentino finds it hilarious while Vox tries to keep her from doing so.

💗Velvette needs to wear diapers and pull-ups sometimes, which is why she has designed some specifically for her younger self that have adorable patterns on them 💕

💗She's very energetic as an older little! She runs around and jumps on the furniture because she's just full of crazy energy.

💗She'll talk everyone's ears off. She was discouraged when she was a child for this, but Val and Vox don't mind it and encourage her to talk as much as she likes.

💗She's very loud!!!! She's finally allowed and takes advantage of that!

~~~~~Nicknames:~~~~~~~

She calls Vox: Vee, Voc, Dowa (because every TV is apparently dora when she's a tiny 1 year old.)

Vox calls her: Princess, Vellbelle, belle, click, canva, sweetie, baby, babygirl, my dear.

She calls Val: Vee, tino.

Val calls her: Babydoll, princessa, babygirl, cupcake.

Vox as a caregiver

📺Vox is always the first to take care of Vel or Vox because he's the one with the most caregiver instincts. (He's the main Cg)

📺He'll keep a close eye on the littles. He always assumes they're up to no good if they dissappear or are quiet. (He's not wrong)

📺Vox has to take Velvette's phone away every now and then to get her to listen to him.

📺He's very good at soothing littles, playing some calming videos for them while he holds them, and rocks them to sleep.

📺He's always babying Val, no matter if he's little or not.

📺He's the best at cooking. He's really good at making food he knows both littles will like.

📺He does 90% of the caregiving responsibilities. It's not an equal balance at all.

📺He tries to be the cool, fun type of dad. But he doesn't always nail it. (He almost never does)

📺He tries his best to help Velvette with her hair, but he's really bad at it. Val always has to step in. Velvette will try to teach him by using dolls as examples, but it never works.

📺He likes Val a lot more when he's regressed, but he never expresses that.

Vox as a little.

Age: (2-7)

📺Vox loves mine craft!

📺Vox regresses the least because he pushes it down in favor of caregiving. Then he starts malfunctioning because of it.

📺Favorite stuff to watch: Cocomelon, finding Nemo, paw patrol, Megamind, Cyberchase, Fetch! With Ruff Ruffman, little Einsteins, the amazing world of gumball, and Danny phantom.

📺Vox can be gentle and soft most of the time unless someone provokes him and causes him distress, or if things just don't go his way. Then he'll throw a tantrum, causing him to glitch and/or malfunction.

📺Vox is a very smart little and normally understands a lot despite being little.

📺Vox does enjoy cartoons as little, but he'd much rather watch the greatest showman on loop! (Little Vox singing: "Woah!")

📺He wants Val's attention all the time and gets upset if Val is too busy to play or cuddle with him. He'll be happy with just Velvette most of the time, but sometimes he'll demand both of their attention and wont settle for less.

📺Velvette is the one to care for him the most. She'll listen when he talks about his games, shows, or any random knowledge that he's fixated on at the moment, and she'll legitimately try to understand and remember it all. But usually she gets bored and she doesn't remember any of it.

📺He has temper tantrums a lot! But Velvette is very good at calming him down.

📺He gets along really well with both Val and Velvette when they're regressed with him. The three of them love playing together! ❤️ 💙 💜

📺He argues with his caregivers a lot. He thinks he always knows better than them.

📺He's pretty good at talking his caregivers out of punishments, negotiating through food choices, and basically anything else. He loves having any sense of control.

📺He loves FNAF and knows all the lore!!!

📺He needs constant attention.

He will not be left alone! Or he'll throw a tantrum.

📺He easily gets frustrated, and he almost always ends up crying when he's small.

📺Little!Vox loves sharks and puppies! He also loves eels, stingrays, and angler fish.

📺He knows a million facts about sea creatures, and he wants to tell the other two all about it!

📺 His favorite toy is the giant shark plushie that Val bought for him 🦈

~~~~~~Nicknames:

Little!Vox calls Valentino: Vee, Val

Little!Vox calls Velvette: Vee, Vel (no real nicknames)

Valentino calls little Vox: Baby, Buffy,

Velvette calls little Vox: Darling, sweetie, glitchy Baby, small fry, bud.

Valentino as a regresser.

Not sure if he's a pet regresor or a little. He just kinda smol sometimes.

(Age ??)

Just a reminder, though Val regresses in this AU, he's still a bad person. He's just also a tiny sometimes.)

💛Val never remembers when he regresses, and always claims he never regresses, ever. No matter how many times Vox tells him otherwise.

💛Valentino loves to draw when little! He's very good. If he's feeling a certain way, drawing is an easy way for him to explain how he feels...words are hard.

💛He bites everything! Vox is constantly having to keep him away from chords and anything dangerous, just to have the moth bite his screen and crack it.

💛He will be perfectly fine most of the time if you set him by any type of light. He's...strange.

💛Val prefers Vox as a caregiver, but he's okay with Velvette watching him for a bit.

💛He'll run into things all the time. He's blind as a baby bat.

💛He's very bratty and doesn't listen worth anything, but Vox can usually distract him enough to calm him down.

💛Val doesn't really have a favorite program or show, Vox will just put on anything bright and colorful, and he'll be memorized for at least 20 minutes.

💛He loves to mimic his Caregivers behaviors. If Vox is talking to Velvette, he'll make little squeaking/buzzing sounds as he mimics the hand gestures.

💛He loves being held; most of the time, they can tell he's little if he crawls on Vel or Vox's lap.

💛Valentino throws everything! (He breaks a lot of stuff), so they gotta make sure there's no glass around. He'll throw it at them if he's upset.

💛He tries to climb the furniture to reach the lights on the ceiling.

💛He loves it when Velvette sings to him!

💛Velvette has made him the fluffiest clothes to wear when little, he loooovessss the floof!

💛He loves and demands affection! He loves being cuddled and petted.

💛He loves being tickled when little! Not so much when he's big.

~~~~~Nicknames:~~~~

Val doesn't talk when he's regressed, so his squeaks and buzzes is how he gets their attention.

Vel calls little Val: Baby, small fry, grub.

Vox calls little Val: Moth, little moth, little one, larva, tiny.

Velvette as a caregiver:

💗Creates perfect little outfits for Vox and Val! 💕

💗She loves singing to the littles as well as coming up with stories for them.

💗She's very good at calming Vox when he's having a breakdown.

💗She takes a million pictures of them when little (she can't post them, but she has them all saved on her phone)

💗She showers them with hugs and kisses. She's very affectionate!

💗She doesn't know how to deal with bratty kids, so she'll quickly become frustrated and ask the other V (whivhever) to step in and handle it.

💗She'll play any game with the littles, she makes it a full experience for them, she loves encouraging their imagination to run wild!

Valentino as a babysitter:

🚬He's fine with occasionally babysitting, but he's too busy to watch the little ones full time.

🚬He honestly finds the little’s adorable, but he still doesn't understand age regression at all...(he's kind of an idiot in case no one noticed.) Vox has explained Age regression a million times, but Val just doesn't quite grasp it despite he regresses all the time.

🚬Valentino hates all children's programming. So no matter what, Velvette or Vox watches when Little, it annoys him to no end. But NOTHING is more annoying to him than Cocomelon ! 😠

🚬He's really good at doing Velvette's hair and makeup. And he'll also play tea party with her.

🚬whenever Velvette babbles at him, he'll pretend she's dishing out the hottest gossip and gasp with surprise.

🚬He encourages littles to curse and cause problems for the other caregiver to handle. He has fun with them.

🚬He'll cuddle with Vox for as long as he wants to help him de-stress.

🚬He loves playing with the littles and spending quality time with them, but he's not so good at the actual caregiver stuff like feeding, changing, and making sure they don't hurt themselves.

🚬Surprisingly, He's really good at getting the littles to calm down and get to sleep.

🚬He takes no responsibility if the house is a mess when the other V gets home.

Feel free to send in more headcannons!

im asking because i still dont feel too valid with mine regression and i kin vox so.. i feel better when i hear this thingss... (also i really love your account!!!)

Ty! 🦈💙💙💙

Ty!!

First of all, you are absolutely valid!

I do have some headcannons!

Here

And

Here

I have quite a few Vox posts, never enough of them though.

Vox does need diapers sometimes.

His age range is 2-7

So when he's 2 it's necessary to have some padding, just in case.

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📺When Vox overworks himself, regression is really the only thing that calms him down and distracts him. Even when he's taking a break and not regressing, he's thinking about work.

📺Alastor used to be his best friend and caregiver, and little Vox often misses him.

So He had an Alastor plushie made to calm him down when he's missing him.

It's locked in a box in the closet when he's big again, or if Valentino is around.

📺Vox hates baths. It takes a lot of coaxing to even get him in the tub. (Even though he's absolutely fine and waterproof so long as he's not plugged into any of the tvs.)

📺Vox is surprisingly clingy when he's small, not surprising if you know him, but surprising if you only know him surface level. He doesn't like being alone or far from Val or Velvette.

📺He'll go on rants about cool things he's learned. Mostly about sharks, a TV show he watched or about a video game he's obsessed with.

📺He loves video games, but he'd rather watch game plays on Voxtube (youtube) then actually play them. Unless Velvette agrees to play with him.

📺

📺This is dogfish. Vox loves dogs and fish so he instantly fell in love with this plushie!

...Valentino hates it so Vox will take the opportunity to hide it in Val's room to freak him out.

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Pt 1: Velvette

Six the musical -Anne boleyn

Monster high- Clawdeen Wolf

Hello kitty -Kuromi

For some reason I could also see her wearing a Carmen Sandiago costume

The queen of hearts -Alice in wonderland

And Lastly -Cruella de vill from 101 Dalmatians

What other costumes would Velvette wear?

Who else do you want to see?

Charlie and Vaggie

In the special Charlie and Vaggie are dressed as Rapunzel and Eugine

Vaggie:

Charlie:

But some other ideas....

Star butterfly for Charlie

For vaggie, I think she'd like enacanto but...

I think she'd more likely dress like Louisa than Mirabell.

Butterfly and moth costumes.

Racoon and Unicorn!

What do you guys think?

What would Charlie and Vaggie dress as for Halloween and who else do you want to see?

Part 3: Angel

Human Ariel-Little Mermaid

Stitch -Lilo and Stitch

A black cat

Blue -Blues clues

Lagoona blue -Monster high

What do you all think? What costumes would Angel wear? And who else do you want to see?

BUT imagine him dressing up as one of those creepy victorian baby dolls, now that would be scary X3

To be fair though, what could possibly be scarier?

He would be absolutely adorable if he dressed like that though!

(Part 1 will have to be split into 2 parts due to tumblr having a word limit...and there's 2 parts. Depending on how long part 2 will be, we'll have 3-4 parts to this. I made it too long...sorry.)

Summary:

The rest of Agetober will be late, but consider this part of it.

The prompt being Costumes though it works with almost all the prompts lol

🦆Lucifer hosts a haloween party for the littles,

♥️Rosie hosts a haunted house for the kiddos in Cannibal town with Alastor's help

And

🧡Angel (almost) completely misses out on all of it.

Notes:

This might be dumb...I don't know. 😅

I don't celebrate haloween, I've never celebrated haloween and I never will.

But they probably do, and you might, so I hope this is alright! (Hehe that rhymes)

It's so late, but I hope you enjoy this fic!

Tw include: Death, giant spiders, g*nshot mentioned.

~~The haz-jelly beans (Hazbin hotel):~~~

“Halloween is going to be so much fun!” Charlie squeals happily, putting up the Halloween banner her and vaggie had made together.

“Oh yeah! The one time of year I'm actually appreciated on earth. There's no holiday like it!” Lucifer says, flying a bit higher to straighten the banner properly.

Charlie smiles and starts climbing down the ladder when she sees Alastor passing by. “Hey! Alastor! What do you think?” She asks, gesturing to the large banner that says ‘Happy Halloween.’

Alastor tilts his head. “Ah yes. Halloween.” Alastor says before wiping the dust on his monocle onto his coat.

“Okay, let's hear it.” Lucifer says, rolling his eyes.

“Hear what?” Alastor asks.

“Your comments about the banner, it's clear you don't like it!” Lucifer says.

“I never said-”

“I know that tone, Alastor!” Lucifer says. “You hate it.”

“I have nothing against them, but do you honestly need a banner for every occasion?” Alastor asks.

“Alastor, this is our first ever Halloween celebration at the hotel! Get excited!” Charlie says.

“Couldn't if I tried.” Alastor rolls his eyes.

“We're gonna have a party with the littles! Games, candy, pumpkin carving! Ooh! Vaggie and I have the best couples costume!”

“It's not an angel and devil, is it?” Alastor asks.

“Well-”

“Where you're the angel and she's the devil.” He finishes saying.

Charlie bites the inside of her cheek and crosses her arms. “Well, not anymore.” She mumbles, marking that idea off her list of costume ideas.

“Predictable.” Alastor says.

“Oh lighten up, get in the spirit of things!” Lucifer uses magic to make a strange outfit appear on Alastor. A black and white striped suit with a green wig.

“And what is this supposed to be?” Alastor asks.

“Beetlejuice man!” Lucifer says.

“I don't celebrate your strange candy holiday.” Alastor says, snapping his normal outfit back on.

“You don't celebrate halloween?” Charlie asks.

“Who doesn't?” Angel asks, appearing out of nowhere.

Charlie smiles at Angel, but Alastor seems less thrilled, still smiling but eyes showing nothing but the feeling of annoyance by Lucifer’s question.

“Who would want to eat disgusting candies provided by complete strangers while dressing ridiculous in public?” Alastor asks them.

“I mean…” Angel gestures to Alastors outfit.

“You are hilarious.” Alastor says sarcastically. “I won't be here regardless, I promised Rosie I would help her set up her strange haunted house in Cannibal town.”

“Oh fun!” Charlie says.

“For some perhaps.” Alastor says. “At least there's hope for pleasant conversations.” Alastor says, looking over at Lucifer and Angel.

“You love us! Admit it!” Lucifer says.

“I will do no such thing.” Alastor says.

“Come on!” Lucifer teases.

“I have places to be, if you'll excuse me.” Alastor says.

“He loves us.” Angel says.

Lucifer shakes his head. “You know, sometimes that guy is a buzzkill.”

“He means well.” Charlie says. “Angel! What are you going to be for halloween?” Charlie asks.

Angel sighs. “Probably something sexy or slutty that Val got Velvette to make for me. Every year Val has this lame party and I gotta be there to entertain his guests, and he never lets me pick my own costume, which is ridiculous because I have an amazing fashion sense, I can pick my own outfit.”

“Aw, are you going to miss the party then?” Charlie asks.

“I mean, I'll try but Val's the one who chooses my hours, I don't really have a say.” Angel says.

“Well, we'll have our fingers crossed.” Charlie says.

“I'll do what I can to be there, at least I can maybe catch the end.” Angel says.

Charlie smiles. “Great! You'd hate to miss my and Vaggie's costumes. We're doing a couples costume this year.”

Angel chuckles. “So long as it's not something stupid like peanut butter and Jelly, or Sonny and Cher, or some lame shit like that. Those costumes are so dumb.”

Charlie forces herself to laugh too. “Yeah…so dumb!”

She crosses something off a list she had in her pocket.

“So, you really think you can get home early.” Charlie asks.

“I'll try.” Angel says. “Or maybe I can just leave later. Catch the start of the party?”

“Well, we will save the best parts for when you're here.” Charlie promises.

Angel smiles. “Just don't go crazy like you did for earth day.”

“Okay!” She groans. “I was just trying to honor your planet!” Charlie says.

“No one cares about that planet, we don't.” Angel says. “Why do you think they keep producing plastic and throwing it in the ocean?”

“You do that?” Charlie asks.

Angel nods. “Humans want the earth to die.”

“Okay, I'll try to relax.” Charlie promises.

Angel pats her head. “Good, I have to head to work, don't make me call your girlfriend to chill you out.” He says, half serious, half mocking.

Charlie scoffs. “I won't overdo it! I promise!”

Angel only hums as he walks out the door.

“He makes a good point.” Lucifer says, flying upside down near his daughter, having just put up all the beautiful lights. “You always host these things, when do you ever enjoy your holiday?”

“I enjoy planning.” Charlie says half-heartedly. “I just want to make sure everyone is happy. Is that really a problem?”

“No, your problem is that you're a textbook people pleaser. You should take a break, enjoy your holiday. You and Vaggie could regress and have some fun. The party is for the littles right?” Lucifer asks.

“Well, yes. But then who will host the party?” Charlie asks.

“I can host!” Lucifer says. “You always host, you should take it easy and regress for a change.”

“You sure? It's a lot of us. Niffty, me, Vaggie, Angel, Cherri-”

“Charlie, relax. Alastor won't be here, Husk usually takes care of Angel if he shows up, and Cherri doesn't really need anyone watching out for her.” Lucifer says.

“That's what you think.” Charlie mumbles.

“Listen, I've looked after kids before, I got this!” Lucifer says.

Just as he was finished talking, her wonderful girlfriend Vaggie walked down the stairs. “Hey, Charlie? I was wondering if it would be cool if I invited Carmilla and her daughters to join us for the Halloween party.”

“Dad?” Charlie asks.

“More the merrier!” Lucifer says.

“You're sure?” Charlie asks, sounding a bit excited that Clara and Odette will be there.

“Of course! Plus with Carmilla being here, there's an extra caregiver.”

“That's true.” Charlie says, she smiles and looks at Vaggie who smiles back.

This was going to be so much fun!

~~~Baxter & Niffty:~~~

“Baxter! I snached some candy from Charlie's halloween basket!” Niffty said. “Want some?”

“Niffty, I have no need for

“What are you working on?” Niffty asks.

“Top TOP secret things, Niffty! Nothing you should trouble yourself with!” Baxter says.

“I'll get you another peanut butter cup if you tell me.” Niffty bribes.

Baxter thinks it over. “Very well! I shall tell you!” Baxter leads Niffty to his work desk and shows her a blue potion he just concocted.

“This potion will manipulate any object to move on its own. As if alive!” He emphasizes.

“As if? Wouldn't it just be alive?”

“No brain, Niffty. Not a thought in its head. I wouldn't call that alive…call it animated. Giving something unalienable movement. Understand?”

Niffty nods. “Very impressive. Wonder if it would work on-”

Baxter takes the potion before Niffty can take it. “No no! You are not to use this on anything, it's far too dangerous.”

“Oh. Okay. But, what will you use it for?” Niffty asks.

“For emergencies.” Baxter says. “Much like most of my potions, I don't use them unless absolutely necessary.”

Niffty nods. “So, if there's an emergency I can use it?”

Baxter taps his chin. “Yes, I suppose so. I think I can trust you.”

Niffty smiles, very happy to know that Baxter considers her trustworthy. No one else in the hotel seemed to.

“So, tell me something. Your talking helps stimulate me while I work.” Baxter tells her.

Niffty gets excited. “Oooh! You won't believe the bugs I found today!” She starts. “One was green and started a fire!”

Baxter listened while he worked, he thought he was better off working alone but…Niffty always made things just a bit more interesting.

~~~Angel dust: day before Hell-oween:~~~~

Valentino was barking out orders 

“Val? Is there any chance I could leave work early or at least reasonably on Halloween? My friends have this thing that I-” 

“Angel, you will be done when I say you're done.” Valentino says. 

Angel nods, trying not to look too disappointed. “Right, yeah. That makes sense. I just-” 

“Now about your costume.” Valentino says. “I'm thinking between a slutty witch or a sexy mummy.” Val licks his lips. 

Angel forces a smile, getting back into character. 

He was going to miss out…

Again. 

But, it'll be fine. 

Maybe Vals party won't be so bad. 

Maybe…it'll be fun…

~~~The party! Halloween 🎃:~~~

Everything had to be perfect tonight!

Lucifer has missed out on so much of Charlie's life! He doesn't want to miss out anymore! He owes it to her to make this perfect, to give both her and Vaggie the best halloween they've ever had!

No pressure, of course. 

“Daddy Daddy! Look! I'm rapunzel!” Charlie says, running down the stairs eagerly to show her father her beautiful dark purple dress and flower crown. 

“Oh my Apple you're so beautiful!” Lucifer tells her, taking her hand and twirling her around. “Such a lovely dress too!” 

Charlie giggles and takes Vaggie's hand and pulls her forward. “And Vaggie is Eugine! Isn't she pretty!?”

“Absolutely beautiful.” Lucifer says. 

Vaggie giggles, she too is wearing a dress, it's badge with a blue vest and a satchel. 

“What you dressed like?” Vaggie asks, tilting her head. 

Clearly they're both regressed, perfect! Now they can just relax and have some fun while Lucifer takes care of everything. 

“Why, I'm the great gatsby of course!” Lucifer declares. 

The two littles look at Lucifer with confusion. 

“The- like the book.” Lucifer says. 

“You read a book?” Charlie asks. 

“Okay, I watched the movie. He's a rich guy who throws huge parties.” He explains. “Like this one.” Lucifer tells them. 

“Ooh.” The girls say together. 

“Yeah, see? It's the perfect costume! Now, you two go to the living room, we’ve got lots of surprises in store for tonight.” He says, shooing them away. 

“Yay!” Charlie shouts, taking Vaggie’s hand and heading to the living-room area. 

There were jack-o-lantern buckets for each of the littles, full of candy and other age regression related goodies. 

“Daddy!” Charlie calls. 

“Yes, apple?” Lucifer asks. 

“Are these for us?” She asks. 

“Well, of course!” Lucifer takes a purple jack-o-lantern basket and one that was apple shaped and hands them to the girls. 

“Oooh! Thanks you!” Vaggie says. 

“Thank you, Dad!” Charlie says too. 

“You're very welcome.” He says. 

The girls go through their baskets, it had 5 full sized candy bars in each, temporary tattoos of ghosts and pumpkins and goblins, a spooky activity book and crayons, and lastly, a spooky pacifier for each of them! 

Vaggie's was purple with bat wings on the sides, on the button it had little fangs and it had alphabet beads on the handle that spelled: ‘baby bat.’

She took the cap odd and put it in her mouth happily flapping her hands in excitement that simply melted Lucifer's heart. 

Charlie’s was red with devil horns and tail decor on the button, much like Vaggie, the handle spelled with beautiful alphabet beads: ‘Baby Devil.’ 

Charlie hugged it happily, then looked through the rest of her bucket. She saw a temporary tattoo with a black cat on it and showed it to Vaggie. 

“Ooo!” Vaggie shows Charlie one of hers, it was a ghost with a purple bow tie. 

“Wanna trade?” Charlie asks. 

“Otay!” Vaggie says, trading tattoos before they both ran over to Husk. 

“Husk! Will you put our tattoos on?” Charlie asks. 

“Please?” Vaggie adds. 

Husk, being the sucker he is, nods. “Alright, sure. Hand them over.” 

Lucifer smiles at the group, then he looks around for anything that needs adjusting, the guests should be here soon after all. 

“Hi king!” Niffty greeted him, popping her little head out from inside the candy bowl. 

“Niffty! What are you doing?” Lucifer asks. 

“Oh nothing…just hunting!” She giggles evilly. 

Lucifer tilts his head. “...For?” 

But as he asks he realizes he knows the answer. 

“Bugs.” Niffty and Lucifer say at the same time. 

“Of course.” Lucifer says. 

Niffty jumps from the table. “Yup! It's my Halloween tradition.” 

“But, don't you bug hunt every day?” Lucifer asks. 

Niffty nods. “Yeah! So every year I bug hunt!”

Lucifer hums. “I suppose that sort of makes sense.” 

“Do you like my costume king?” Niffty asks, getting up and spinning around. 

Lucifer hums and examines her. She has cat ears…and wings. “Oh my golly! You're Husk!” 

“Yeah! He's the best at bug hunting!” Niffty giggles. 

“You look absolutely amazing! I love that!” Lucifer says.

Husk, who has already seen her costume shakes his head and rolls his eyes from the bar, clearly not a fan. He finished the tattoos on the girls who cheered excitedly and thanked him. 

“Thank you, Husk!” Charlie says. 

“Tank you!” Vaggie adds. 

“Yeah, you're welcome.” Husk says. “Go play.”

The girls do so and run away happily. 

“What are you doing, Kingy?” Niffty asks him. 

“Oh, me?” Lucifer looks up at the giant spider and web decorations he put above the candy table. “I'm just looking over these decorations. I need something that will truly liven this party up.” Lucifer says. 

Niffty thinks about it and smiles. “Ooo! I know how!”

“How?” Lucifer asks. 

“Stay here, I'll be right back!” 

Niffty says as she scurries away. 

Lucifer shrugs, not thinking much of it as he approaches the littles again. 

Just then Carmilla and her daughters walk into the hotel. 

“Oh Carmilla! Hello?” Lucifer greets. “Welcome to the party!” 

“Lucifer.” Carmilla greets with a bow. “I hope we're not late. 

“Not at all, you're right on time!” He says. “You must be Clara and Odette.” Lucifer says, shaking the girls hands. 

“Clara shakes his hand, but then hides behind Carmilla. 

“It's very nice to meet both of you. What interesting costumes.” Lucifer says. 

“I'm Maria Salomea Skłodowska-Curie.” Odette says. “She discovered radium and polonium.” 

“Fascinating!” Lucifer says, he turns to Clara. “And what about you?’

Clara looks up at Carmilla who nods, then she looks back at Lucifer. “I'm Kiki the witch from delivery service." She says. 

“Woah, yeah that's awesome!” Lucifer says pretending to know who that is. "Vaggie and Charlie's are in the living room with your party favors. Why don't you join them?” 

Odette nods and takes Clara's hand to the living room. 

Carmila smiles at Lucifer. “It's very kind of you to invite us to your party. The girls and I always do something for halloween but it's not as exciting when you get all dressed up to stay at home the whole time.” 

“Oh, it's my pleasure, we're happy to have you!” He says. “Charlie and Vaggie love Odette and Clara, they deserve something special, especially after all they've done for hell.” He says. 

Carmilla nods. “They are quite something.” She agrees. 

Charlie and Vaggie are showing Clara and Odette their baskets. 

Charlie showing Odette hers, and Vaggie showing Clara hers. 

“Ooh a paci!” Clara says, picking up the light purple pacifier with a deer- like skull on the button surrounded by flowers. “It's beautiful.” She says. 

“And because you don't need one, instead of a pacifier, you got this Dino plushie!” Charlie tells Odette. 

“Oh! I love it.” Odette says, not making eye contact with Charlie who didn't seem to mind in the slightest. “It doesn't have feathers though, and real dinosaurs had feathers.” 

“True, so it's like a whimsical dinosaur.” Charlie says. 

Odette agrees. “Yeah! Or he lost all his feathers.”

“Poor dinosaur.” Vaggie says. 

“Can I offer you a drink?” Lucifer offers, gesturing to the bar where Husk the bartender was. 

Carmilla raises an eyebrow. 

“We have non-alcoholic beverages as well.” Lucifer adds. 

Carmilla smiles. “Well, in that case , taking him up on the offer. 

Lucifer walks over to the bar 

“Where's Angel? Shouldn't he be here by now?” Lucifer asks. 

“Doubt it.” Husk says. “Val wanted him over there early for a party the Vees are having.” 

“Oh, that's too bad.” Carmilla says, frowning. “He must be so disappointed.” 

Husk knows more than anything that Angel hates pity, so in favor of Angel, he spoke up: “Nah, Angel is used to it.” 

“Yeah.” Lucifer sighs, knowing the truth. He wishes he could help Angel somehow, but he can't meddle in demon affairs like that. “Well, I made him a bucket of treats for when he's back.”

“I'm sure he'll appreciate that.” Husk says. 

“Oh, he'll love it-” Lucifer starts to say but then they hear a loud explosion blazes their ears, grabbing their attention. 

“I heard there was a party!” A familiar voice laughs. 

“Sounds like Cherri is here.” Husk says as the girl approaches them, dressed like Freddy Kruger…naturally. 

“You think I'd miss a party like this? No fucking way!” Cherri says. 

“Language, there are kids here!” Lucifer tells her. 

“Oh, it's fine. I'm regressed too!” Cherri tells him. 

“That…does not make it okay.” Lucifer says. 

“Where's Angie? I want him to help me scare everyone!” Cherri asks excitedly. 

“Angel isn't here today, kiddo.” Husk says. “He's at work.” 

“What? Tonight!? No fair!” She complains, crossing her arms. “It's halloween!” 

“It's okay! We're still going to have fun!” Lucifer tells her. “I have so many games and activities planned.” 

Cherri doesn't perk up even a little, she can't help but be disappointed. 

“Hey, girls?” Lucifer asks. “Ready to play some games?” 

“Yeah!” The girls cheer happily. 

Oh, he's got this for sure! 

Possum: Part 2 of part 1 will be posted in a couple seconds lol.

💖 2.4I'm trying my best, don't I show it?

Summary:Pentious and Charlie talk about forgiveness.Alastor talks to Niffty about Redemption.And Valentino helps Angel.Angel wishes someone loved him.

⚠️Tw: Valantino, Drugs, Valentino, medical stuff (not too bad) gun mentioned, self hate, regret, cheating, implied toxic relationship, implied killing/hurting someone, regret, saying flat out that someone killed someone, trouble with forgiveness.Let me know I'd I missed something plz.

Emojis:

💧Regret

💊Drugs

🚫 Homophobia

⛪️ Religious/Religious Truama

😈Valentino

🔫: Gun only mentioned

⚠️Implied s*xual stuff.

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"Only in dreams could we feel this way

Your silhouette sharp, your hips start to sway

And I'm trying my best not to hurt you

With all that I've been through

I just want to ask you...

Would it kill you if I asked to stay?

One more time

Fall behind

And I try

To deny

And I say

I wish I was loved

Maybe then I'll be okay." -Be okay, SXYE

~~~Tony:~~~ ⛪️🚫

Tony's hands were shaking hard as he reached for the door. 

His heart feels like it's going to leap out of his chest as he can already feel the burning flames of hell on his skin for what he did…

Or more so. . . What he felt like doing. 

He takes some deep breaths and sits down.

He tries to swallow his anxieties and not panic as he draws a cross in the air in front of him. "Bless me, father. For I have sinned." 

"Tell me your sins, my child." The priest says to him. 

There is something he wants to confess...but he's not sure if he can. "I- I got into a fist fight with some neighbors.” He says. “My brother and I...well, these guys made a promise to pay us for cleaning, and...it was bad." He says. “I hated at least three of them.” 

By 'hate' he meant killed, and by clean he meant…delivered contraband. 

It wasn't too much of a stretch. The bible says hating is the same thing as killing, even if one is a bit more...permanent than the other. 

His father ran a criminal organization. 

He and his brother were mostly in charge of transporting alcohol and…other illegal stuff. 

It wasn't as sinful as killing, Jesus drank wine...right? It wasn't a sin…

Until people tried to swindle them. Then some mf has to die! 

That's just justice. 

They were the dishonest ones, not him. He was just obeying his pops. 

The bible says he has to. 

"I also stole... money from my pops." He confessed. 

Money means drugs and alcohol in this instance of course, technically it's costing him. 

"And is it possible to return it to him?" The priest asks him. 

"Naw, it's long gone by now." Tony says. "I know it's wrong, but he makes me so mad and I just need to get him back, you know?" He asks. 

“Forgiveness can be hard.” The priest says. "Is there anything else?"

Yes...

"Well, I don't know… If I loved someone that I wasn't supposed to...would that be a sin?" He asks. 

"Have you acted on this passion of yours?" The priest asks. 

Has he? 

He's only ever talked to the guy- it's not like they've kissed or...anything else. 

Just lots of talking and thinking and wishing. 

And even more talking. 

‘You're beautiful, Anthony.’ He had said to him. 

Beautiful. 

That's not something a friend tells a friend. 

Well, not guys anyway. 

He sighs. 

It sucks. 

It fucking sucks! It's not fair! 

Why does she get to be with him? She can barely stand the guy! 

Meanwhile he's stuck loving the hell out of him...

And knowing that if he told anyone, they'd probably have him locked up for life... or worse. 

He shakes his head. "No, but I wish I could.” He confessed. 

"So long as you don’t act on those feeling's, you won't be judged for them." He explains.

“Oh… good.”

 "I absolve you from your sins in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit"

Tony leaves...feeling worse than before. 

He's finally confessed...but he doesn't feel forgiven, he doesn't feel absolved. 

He just feels pain...

And hopelessness.

He supposed love always came with a price but…

Did the price really have to be freedom? 

Or…life?

How can loving someone be morally wrong? 

~~~Charlie: present:😈~~~~

“Are you sure this is a good idea, Angel?” Charlie asks. “You're still not completely healed, and your work can be kinda…” Charlie wasn't sure how to finish that sentence. “...strenuous.” She decides is the most appropriate word for it. 

“Doesn't matter, I have to go either way.” Angel explains, fixing his makeup, using the compact he keeps with him at all times. “If I don't, Val will throw a fit, and it'll be a lot worse for everyone who works there.” He closes the compact very loudly as if for dramatic effect. “Especially me.”

“I can call him again if that would help.” Charlie suggests. “I don't want you getting more hurt than you already are! Angelic steel is serious, you know.” 

Angel shakes his head. “It would just make him mad, I'd rather just face what he has now than later when he's more angry.” 

Charlie nods, remembering what happened last time she got involved… the look on Angel's face when Val dragged him to his dressing room…

 “Okay, just call me if you'll be home late please?” Charlie requests. 

Angel rolls his eyes. “Sure, Mom. I'll let you know if I'm later than curfew.” 

Angel walks out the door and Charlie sighs…

She hates the feeling she gets in her chest whenever Angel leaves…

‘Just please be okay.’ She wishes quietly. 

~~~Alastor and Niffty:~~~~ 

“I get to be part of the project! And I get to join the classes with Angel and Pentious! It's gonna be so fun!” Niffty squeals happily to Alastor. 

Alastor was working at his desk when the small tornado of a sinner walked into his room unannounced, only to yap about Charlie and redemption and some forgiveness project they're doing. 

He genuinely enjoys Niffty's company most of the time, when she's rambling about roaches, or torture of any kind, he could even relate to her violent tendencies; However, her conversation of choice this morning was concerning to say the least. 

“And then Charlie gave me an assignment! And I get to meet her and Vaggie for private sessions just like Pen does!” Niffty explains to him. “Isn't that exciting?” 

Alastor's ears perk up in concern. He looks away from his work to face her. "Niffty, I certainly hope you're not getting any silly ideas about redemption." Alastor says. 

"Well…maybe.” Niffty says. “It sounds fun.” 

“Niffty, redemption isn't for you.” Alastor says. “You know that.” 

“But Charlie says it's possible for anyone!" Niffty argues. 

"Not anyone, dear. Believe me, there's no redemption for people like us." Alastor explains. “Get that silly thought out of your head before you hurt yourself.” He orders. 

“Like us?” Niffty asks. 

“Killers.” Alastor explains. “After you kill someone, you can't just bring them back.” 

Niffty frowns. "So, we're just stuck here?” 

"I'm afraid so, dear." Alastor says, continuing his paperwork. 

Nifftty frowns in defeat at first but then she gets a realization. "But if no one has ever been redeemed, how can you know that for sure?" Niffty asks him.

Alastor sighs. "Well..."

"You don't know for sure, do you? Charlie could be right, couldn't she?" Niffty asks, so sassy and smug it made Alastor wonder why he's even bothering with this wretched conversation.

"Redemption isn't possible, Niffty. For anyone! If it were, it most certainly wouldn't work for us. Accept that!" He tells her.

Niffty frowns again...but then furrows and looks up at him. "You know what? I forgive you."

"Excuse me?" Alastor asks, sounding quite offended by her words.

"For trying to break my spirit. I forgive you." Niffty smiles.

"I'm not apologizing, so you can't forgive me." Alastor says.

Niffty shrugs. "Charlie never said you had to apologize. She said I have the power to forgive.” 

“Niffty-” 

“So, you're forgiven now. Bye!” Niffty interrupts in a sing-song voice. 

Alastor glares at the bug while she skips away cheerfully.

Oh well...she'll find out soon enough.

There's no redemption…not for murder.

Not for anyone. 

It's an eternal sentence that he accepted years ago. 

And it was worth it! 

Naturally some deserve damnation more than others do, that's why he didn't mind being here quite so much. 

While this torment is someplace he has to endure… he also gets rewarded when he watches those who hurt him suffer more than he is. 

~~~Sir Pentious and Charlie: 💧~~~

Charlie was so worried about Angel! So much so that she forgot that her and Pentious had an appointment today. 

She ran to her office where Pentious already was, sitting anxiously with hands on his lap. 

“I'm so sorry I'm late, Pentious!” Charlie says. “I got distracted, I forgot about our meeting today.” 

“Oh, that's alright.” Pen says. “Will- uhm. Do you think Angel will be alright?” 

Charlie smiles at him sympathetically, she takes her seat at the desk. “I hope so.” She says.

Pentious nods, before this week he didn't really think of Angel's work or how dangerous it was. But now it seemed so real and…rather terrifying to think about. 

“So, let's get started.” Charlie says. “Have you finished your forgiveness project yet?” 

Pentious frowns, and fiddles with his fingers. “No, I- I haven't.”

“That's okay.” Charlie says. “Maybe I can help you?” 

“Maybe…” Pentious says. 

“Can you think of anyone you'd want to forgive?” Charlie asks. 

“Well…” Pentious sighs. “There was a fight between me and my…business partner. But…”

“Yes?” Charlie asks. 

“Charlie?” Pentious asks. 

“Yes?” Charlie repeats. 

“What I did to earn damnation…it was really- very bad. How do I earn forgiveness?” He asks. 

Charlie takes a deep breath and stands up to move closer to him. “Well, do you regret what you did?” Charlie asks him. 

Pentious nods. “Very much.” 

“Do you want to be better?” She asks.

“I do.”

“And you're willing to put in the work to do so?” Charlie asks.

Pentious looks at her. “I'd do whatever it takes to be better!” He declares. 

“Then redemption is possible.” Charlie says, she reaches out to hold both his hands. “It might take time, but where there is redemption, there can be forgiveness.” 

“Even if I did something…really bad?” Pentious asks. “I hurt people, Charlie…” 

Charlie frowns, what could Pentious have possibly done to end up here? He's so… kind. So sweet. 

“Would it help if you tell me?” Charlie asks. “I promise I won't hold it against you, I won't judge. This is a safe place. It won't leave this room without your consent.” 

Pentious swallows nervously but then nods. “Okay…I'll tell you.” 

Charlie stays quiet and allows Pentious to tell his story. 

~~~Angel: 🏨👿🚫~~~

“Ah, Angel Dust.” Valentino hugs and kisses Angel the second he walks through the door. “How are you doing, baby?” 

“Hey, Val.” Angel says. “I'm…fine. Why am I-”

“Let me see your cut.” Val tells him before he can finish asking the question. 

Angel lifts his shirt and lets Val see the cut. 

Val makes a small squeak sound. “Oh, Amorcito.” He gently touches it. 

Angel shivers at the touch, but he tries his best not to move. 

“Come on.” Valentino says, dragging him over to another room. “There's someone I want you to meet.” 

“Val-” 

“Hush.” Valentino says. 

Angel bites his tongue and obediently follows Val. 

The room in question was apparently a medical room…that they've never used. Ever. 

At least not for Angel, one time he got his leg cut clean off during filming…and all Val did was throw bandages at him, but they had a medical room this whole time!?

Fuck them!

“This the one?” A doctor or…someone like a doctor asks Val. 

“This is him.” Val takes him to one of the beds. “Lay down.” He tells Angel. 

Angel does, his body shaking like crazy. “Val, I'm fine I promise, this isn't nec-” 

“Hush, baby. Let him work.” Valentino says, petting his head as the doctor examined the wound. 

“Well?” Valentino asks. “How is mI armorito?” 

“He'll be just fine.” The doctor says. “He's healing normally, should be back at work in a few weeks.” 

“A few weeks?!” Valentino shouts. “I can't wait that fucking long!” 

“Val-”

“Hush!” Val tells him, and Angel obeys. 

“Healing takes time, Valentino.” The medic says. “If he doesn't rest, his stitches could open and he could bleed out. I know that's not normally a problem, but this is an angelic cut.” 

“Fine.” Val grumbles. 

The medic tells Angel to rest and keep the wound clean, and also recommends drugs to take before leaving him alone with Val once again. 

Angel only heard some of it, disassociating through most of the conversation…

It didn't really matter. 

Angel turns to Val in panic, noticing the moth's face. “I'm sorry, Val. I didn't mean t-” 

Valentino kisses Angel to shut him up. “Oh, baby, no.” ~ he purred. “This isn't on you, mi querido. Besides, we don't have to listen to what a doctor says, no.” 

What did he mean by that? 

“We can keep filming, so long as we have someone on standby with stitches in case these rip.” Valentino explains, tracing Angel's stitches with his hand. 

Angel's breathing quickens, he wants to run, to say no, to make Val leave him alone! 

Why did he ever sign a contract with this asshole? 

All this pain, 

Depression, 

Dehumanization, 

All the fucking pain! 

It was not worth the one night with- 

With…him. 

“Who did this to you, Angel?” Val suddenly asks.

Angel looks up. “What?” 

“Who…did this?” Valentino asks again, this time it was scarier.

When Angel doesn't answer right away, Val looks him over. “It's a simple question, mi alma. Who cut you?” 

This was ridiculous, why is he protecting someone who failed to do the same for him? 

He should just tell Val the truth…

But he couldn't do that. 

Not to family. 

So, Angel bites his tongue. “I-it was dark, Val. I passed out, I couldn't see anything-”

Valentino grabs Angel's face, his claws digging into Angel's cheeks. “That's not what I asked you, whore.” 

“I don't know.” Angel says softly. “I'm sorry, I-I've been trying to remember but I was so out of it that night- it's all a blur!” 

“You'd better not be lying to me.” Valentino growls. 

“I'm not, Val. I promise! Please-” He pleaded with Val. 

He didn't need more pain, he was in enough fucking pain…

He'd endure it if he had to- but he really didn't want to. 

Val let him go. “Aw, baby. I'm sorry, I just hate to see you hurt by someone else.” Valentino grabs Angel's hands and holds them gently. “I worry about you, you know. I'm just so disappointed that you went to that hotel with your pain instead of me. Do I not take care of you good enough?” He asks, rubbing the side of his face. 

“You do! I'm sorry, daddy. I would have. I would have come to you.” He lies. “They just happen to find me and took me to the hotel-” 

Valentino licks his lips as he presses a finger against Angel’s lips. “Papi understands, baby.”

Angel smiles, just glad they have changed subjects, he can't let Val know he lied…

“How about you make it up to me, hm?” Val asks, pulling Angel closer.

Angel nods. “Yeah.” Angel gets into character “Oh, please, daddy. Let me make this up to you.” ~ He purrs. 

Val smiles and takes him upstairs…

~~~Tony, past: ~~~

Sometimes life really fucking sucked. 

It was Christmas time, and every year their Nonna always insisted they throw a big party with all their friends and family. 

But he didn't feel like going, especially after confession this morning. 

He couldn't stop thinking about how Rob was down there with Molly. 

She constantly complains about him, but he's all Tony could ever want, how selfish can someone be? 

He joined the party for a whole twenty minutes to make his Nonna happy, then he retreated to his room. 

That wasn't enough though, it's still Christmas so, he deserves to celebrate his pathetic life a little. 

He stole a bottle of booze from his dad's personal stash and climbed out the window of his bedroom to get some peace. 

It's not like anyone would notice he's not at the party… no one ever noticed him. 

“Tony?” Rob called from Tony's bedroom window. 

Spoke too soon. 

Fuck, why did he have to be here? 

“Lower your voice, dude. I don't need Johnny on my ass, lecturing me on being up here.” Anthony whispers. 

Rob smiles at him, and climbs up to him. “Where have you been? You're usually the life of the party.”

“Yeah, I'm not feeling so lively today.” Anthony says. 

“How come?” Rob asks. 

Anthony shrugs. 

Rob hums. “Can I have a drink?” 

Tony hands him the bottle, and Rob takes a huge gulp before handing it back. “I can see why you like to hang out here. It's so…peaceful.” 

Anthony nods. “Yeah…it's nice. Quiet.” Tony says.

“Don't get a lot of quiet?” Rob asks. 

Anthony shakes his head. “Not really.” 

That wasn't entirely true…it was plenty quiet in the house when his father wasn't drunk. 

But it was less than peaceful whenever he was home. 

Robbie looks at him, and Tony looks right into his gorgeous brown eyes…

Neither said anything, but they knew what the other must be thinking due to their…previous conversations. 

“You are gorgeous.” Rob says to him. “Especially in the moonlight.”

“Listen, You're dating my sister.” Tony says, subtly moving away from him. “We should be-”

“Wait- that's the part you're worried about?” Rob chuckles. “Not the guy-on-guy thing?” 

“Well…yeah.” Tony says. He doesn't care what happens to him…But he'd hate to hurt Molly. “I care more about her than I do myself, I'd rot in hell before I hurt her.” 

“Molly doesn't even like me like that, I swear she's only dating me to get your dad off her back.” He says. 

“Do you like her that way?” Anthony asks him. 

He shrugs. “I don't know…I thought I did.” 

Anthony nods, but he's surprised when Rob takes his hand. 

“But…I know I like you, Tony.” He says. 

Rob gently touches Tony's face before he pulls him closer… 

Anthony couldn't even think about what was happening…he just blindly followed where Rob led him. 

Their lips suddenly touch, and Rob kisses him. 

Tony closes his eyes, enjoying the moment while it lasts before Rob pulls away. 

Tony blinks and looks up at him. “Wow.” 

“I know.” Rob says. “It just feels…right. Doesn't it?” 

But it was wrong…wasn't it? 

Rob isn't his…

But, damn. That was a good kiss. 

He wished it was his first, if only Christine didn't steal that moment for herself. 

“I love you, Tony.” Rob says. “I want you.” 

Anthony blushes. “I…uh- I don't- I- I can't.” He sputtered and shook, he didn't want to say what he knew he should. 

“Find me after the party.” Rob whispers. “I'll be waiting.” 

Tony bites his lip…

Then watches Rob head back inside. 

Fuck…everything he did was hot. 

A hot guy loved him…

He used to care a lot about what his family said…

He cared that he sinned every day of his life. 

But since that day…

He didn't even understand it…

What was the point in suffering now just to suffer more later? 

If who he was now wasn't good enough for heaven…

Why would he ever want any part of heaven? 

~~~Sir Pentious:💧~~~

“Do you hate me?” Pentious asks Charlie, tears running down his face once he finishes his story. 

“Of course not.” Charlie says. “You made a mistake, but you're becoming a better person now, you're growing and learning from your mistakes, that's what matters now.” 

“But people got hurt because of me.” Pentious says. 

“I know.” Charlie says. “And I'm not disregarding that. We can't simply undo the mistakes we've made, but instead we can make better choices. Okay?” 

Pentious nods. 

“Maybe it would help to write down your feelings about what happened.” Charlie suggests. 

Pentious frowns. “I don't like thinking about it.” 

“I understand. You don't have to if you don't want to, it's hard to confront those feelings, but I hope someday you'll be comfortable enough to try.” Charlie hands him a notebook. “It's not easy, but acknowledging one's mistakes is the first step.” 

“First step to what?” Pentious asks. 

“Redemption.” Charlie says. 

“But how would writing it down help?” Pentious asks. 

“You need to acknowledge your feelings, Pen. Accept them. Something bad happened, and you can't undo it, but that isn’t the end.” She explains. “After you acknowledge what happened, you can learn some self-kindness and compassion. Take the time to learn from your mistakes, and move forward.”

“Then what?” Pentious asks. 

“Live your life differently.” Charlie says. “Make better decisions and be a better person.” 

“But, I don't deserve to be a better person.” Pentious says. 

“You do.” Charlie promises. “You just need to give yourself that chance.” 

“But what about all the other people who- who aren't better? Why do I deserve that chance?” He asks. 

“Everyone deserves it…but not everyone takes it. That's up to you.” 

Charlie places a hand on his shoulder. “Self-forgiveness is a big part of this.” 

Pentious nods. “Charlie? Would it be alright if I regressed for a little while? I know it's not what you had planned today, I just-” 

Charlie smiled kindly. “Of course, Pen. That was a lot of emotional stress, you deserve a break.” She says. 

Charlie sits down on the couch and gestures for Pentious to join her. 

He sits down next to her and Charlie lightly guides him to relax on her lap while she strokes the top of his head with synchronized gentle hums. 

He rests his head on her lap and he mumbles. “I'm bad, Charlie.” He says, already sounding little while tears fall down his face. 

“No, you're not. You're good, Pen.” Charlie tells him, petting his head. 

“I'm sorry.” Pentious cries. “I'm really sorry.” 

“I know, you did an excellent job today, Pen.” Charlie tells him. 

“Did I really?” Pentious asks, looking up at her, eyes wide and full of tears. 

“You did amazing.” Charlie praises. “It's all part of the process and I'm really proud of you. That's a lot of progress in a single day.” 

Pentious smiles and rests against her lap again. 

Charlie drapes a blanket over him. “It's gonna be okay, kiddo.” She promises. “Everything's gonna be alright.” 

~~~Angel: 💊🔫⚠️~~~

When Angel walked back into the hotel he found Vaggie and Charlie playing with little Pentious at the coffee table. 

He was able to leave after…helping Valentino. 

He had something with Vox and…

Angel served his purpose.

“Ah! Ninjas!” Charlie laughs. 

“I'm gonna destroy you with my laser beam eyes!” Vaggie's character says. 

“Don't worry, we can defeat them with the power of friendship!” Charlie says. 

“Or…” Pen's character says. “We can just use guns.” 

“That works too.” Charlie says. 

Angel walked up the stairs, cigarette in hand, still within earshot of the trio. 

He's not sure why he found them interesting…

He hated regression. 

He doesn't want people around…

He doesn't deserve- 

He doesn't want someone there to hold him or tell him everything's going to be okay. 

He doesn't need that. 

“I'm going to get a ss-snack!” Pentious says. “Be right back.” 

The little one slithered away. 

“He's so cute!” Charlie says. 

“That he is.” Vaggie agrees. “So, what happened to make him regress anyway? Is everything okay?” 

“Oh. You should have seen it, Vaggie. We made so much progress. I'd be willing to bet anything that Pentious will be the first soul redeemed.” Charlie says. 

A tear forces its way down Angel's face, so he goes to his room before anyone can see him…

“You're okay, you're okay.” Angel says to himself. “You're safe…you don't need them… “ 

He sits down on the floor and holds himself close. 

“You don't need anyone.” He takes some deep breaths and he looks up at the wall, feeling sudden anger in his chest. 

He needs to get out of here. 

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Falling too hard was my biggest mistake

The best one that either of us ever made

And I try to fight the sharp residue

Of the memories of the perfect month with you

One more time

Fall behind

Are you close

To loosing control?

And I try

To deny

And I say

I wish I was loved

Maybe then I'll be okay

Breath inRelease it

Drugs numb the pain that you're leaving

Breathe in

Hold it

I've waited two months for this moment

Breath in

Release it

Tear up my skin, stop my breathing.

Breath in

Hold it

I'm trying my best, don't I show it?

I'm trying my best, don't I show it?" -Be okay, SXYE

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Possum: I relate too much to this song lol 😅

Little space is such a good song, but this is painfully underrated!!

I'm so sorry it took me so long to post this, I appreciate you all being so patient and kind to me!I've been trying so hard to write! I swear I've been working on this chapter since before the last one was posted and it just wouldn't come out right. I hope this was somewhat satisfactory.I hated it after the first draft and I like it now, so I hope it's actually good and I didn't develop Stockholm syndrome or something lol 😆

I'm Mushroom...or you can call me Mushy! And this is a random blog I decided to make [mostly about my AU but I might post other things]

Asks are open! [nothing NSFW]

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Creator's/Main Personas Information:

Big Age: not showing for privacy, but I call myself a dumb teen very often

Little age: I'm not too sure but somewhere between 2-7

Pronouns: He/Him

Agere role: Flip...? [I'm not really sure]

Caregiver names: Dada, Papa, Daddy [not preferred but I won't get mad if you call me this]

Big names: Mushroom, Mushy, Big Mushroom/Mushy

Little names: Bud, Little Mushroom/Mushy, Baby Mushy/Mushroom

Never call me [unless roleplaying]: Cutie, Sweetheart, Darling/Dear, Baby

Massive potty mouth [I'll try to censor it but be aware]

Wattpad account

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AU information

Inspired by @nottapossum, I decided to make an agere au...hooray

...and I might post spoilers on here [but the full stories & one-shots will be on Wattpad]

Oneshots & Information

"Buck Turned Fawn"

[will probably be updated...hopefully]

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Other random information:

[as of 11/11/24]

This is also a roleplay blog :D

[I'll probably be roleplaying more but I'll still be posting occasionally about my AU and other things/spoilers]

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ᯓᡣ𐭩 Playing dress up, you can do this via a roblox game, finding things in your closet, or picrew!

⭑.ᐟ Playing pretend, have your stuffies met your cg/ friend's stuffies? Video calls and playing with stuffies is so fun, put on stuffie talent shows, concerts, or have your stuffies play "house", "school", or "doctor" together!

⋆𐙚. ݁ Color together, do a worksheet with a friend & compare interests, parallel play! (Check my page for some worksheets!)

୭ ˚. Pinterest, (you can make this into sort of an online age-re journal, I have one!) Age-re imagery + sorting = so fun!

༘⋆ Make a little playlist, this is so fun & will help you feel more immersed in your regression! A few songs from mine are "My Love Mine All Mine" by Mitski, "Love" by Nancy Adams, & "J's lullaby" by Delaney Bailey!

ᯓ★ Build a pillow fort, hang a blanket off the side of a bookshelf, chair, the end of your bed, it doesn't matter! It's always nice to have a secluded small safe space<3

˚꩜˙⋆ Make a little friendly snack! This could be cereal, fruit & veggies, oatmeal, or warm up some milk!

✶⋆. Bubble baths or little self care! Be silly, brush your teeth with a kids toothbrush/ toothpaste, use bubbles in your bath, do a unicorn face mask! Make self care fun, you can take care of yourself!

Summary: Classification tests aren't typically taken by sinners, they're usually taken by the hellborn. But still Charlie decides it might benefit the hotel if everyone took the test so they can better understand them.....Chaos ensues

Notes: Hazbin hotel be like: You’ve been waiting for years and now you have this super dark yet meaningful story about mythology, the complexity of human nature as well as other worldy beings, redemtion, abuse, abusive relationships, substance use, toxicity, redemtion, corrupt systems and overall the fight between good and evil and how it's more complex than we're lead to belive.

Me be like: Aw! Babies! 😍

⚠️ READ ME! ⚠️This work is an Age regression/Classification fic. So there will be things such as Diapers and their usage, pacifiers, cribs, bottles, exc.But there will also be cursing and talking about sex, abuse, drugs, alcohol and lots of adult things when characters are out of headspace, and it also mentions some trauma. (Any future trigger warnings will be added to chapter notes if needed. Be careful.)

❤️Age regression is not sexual, it’s a safe coping mechanism.If this ain't your thing. Just don't read it.💜

“Okay everyone! Today I have a bit of an experiment for you all.” Charlie announces. “You are all going to be taking the infamous Classification test!” 

“The what now?” Angel asks.

“This test will determine what kind of person you are! And it will help us better understand your needs to better help you. The types in question are: Littles, Caregivers, Babysitters, Pet regressors, Handlers, Guardians, and neutrals.” She explains. “Hellborns take this test when they turn fifteen to find out their best possible place in our society to live their best lives!” 

“Wait, so all hellborns take this test?” Angel asks.

“Yeah, is that new information for you?” Vaggie asks. “It's pretty common knowledge.”

“I have never heard of that!” Angel says.

“You know, you should go outside every now and then, maybe you'll learn something.” Vaggie says.

“Do you have any idea what happens when I go outside?” Angel asks her. “Not a lot of learning happening.” 

“Don't worry, I have all the definitions riiight here. I'll read them out for you.” Charlie says. She clears her throat and reads through the classifications: “First we have: Littles or regressors, these people will often regress to a younger state of mind to help them cope with day to day life. They're usually traumatized individuals who either had to grow up too fast or those who had a bad childhood, regressing allows them to heal their inner child. They also need to be properly taken care of by Caregivers.” 

Angel raises an eyebrow, but Charlie continues: 

“Caregivers are the ones assigned to take care of littles, these people usually have natural instincts

Much little Littles, Caregivers are thought to have a traumatic past but they cope by helping others.” Charlie explains. 

“Guardians or ‘protectors’ I think is pretty self explanatory. These people are very strong, fearless leaders who are very protective of their loved ones.” She reads, smiling at Vaggie at that part.  

“Pets or pet regressors are a lot like Littles, except instead of regressing to a child's mindset, they regress to an animal mindset.” 

“And Handlers are a lot like Caregivers except for pets. Usually Caregivers and Handlers go hand in hand, so it's rare for someone to get this classification.” Charlie explains.

“And what's the purpose of these tests? Like what happens to you afterwards?” Angel asks.

“Well, anyone who gets at least fifty percent little on the test will be assigned a caregiver, either a parent could adopt them, or a partner,” Charlie holds Vaggie's hand. “Or they'll be taken to an adoption center to meet their adoptive caregiver or assigned caregiver. A caregiver assigned by the people who run the program. Usually this is a last resort though.”

“Caregivers are very similar, having to have a little, and if they don't have one, they'll be assigned one.” Vaggie adds. “They usually can't get away without having one. Unless they're royal or have kids that is.” 

Angel's mouth hangs open. “...And this is just something you do? You assign people to other people and force them to live their life based solely on a random test they took when they were fifteen?!” Angel asks.

“Yup, pretty much.” Vaggie says. 

“And you're all just fine with this?!” Angel asks.

“It's a flawed system, I will admit. But it has helped a lot of people too.” Charlie says. 

“In what way?” Angel asks. 

“Well, Littles have someone to take care of them, and Caregivers have someone to take care of.” Charlie explains.

“That's stupid.” Angel says. “I am not taking that test.” 

“Oh, come on, Angel. We just want to help you.” Charlie says. “Everyone is going to be taking to, so you won't be alone.” 

“Who says I'm taking that test?” Husk asks as Vaggie tries to hand him one. 

“Everyone is taking it.” Charlie says again. “It'll be fun!”

“Wait a minute, if all the hellborn take this test, does that mean…you've taken the test?” Angel asks Charlie.

“Oh yeah, of course!” Charlie says.

“If you're going to be knowing our results, isn't it only fair that we know yours?” He asks.

“Okay. Well, I'm a classified caregiver and little.” She says, moving some hair back awkwardly when mentioning the little part. 

“You can be both?” Angel asks.

“Yup, 50/50. She says.

“Well, just because you're okay with it, doesn't mean I am.” Angel says. 

“What's wrong, Angel? Scared?” Husk asks.

“No.” Angel says. “I just-” Angel didn't know how to say it. “Fuck you!”

“Come on, Angel. Get on board.” Charlie encourages, handing him the test. 

Angel takes it and looks through it skeptically. 

Suddenly Charlie gets a phone call. She checks her phone but her eyes widen. “Oh.” She looks at everyone and presses the phone close to her chest. “Uhh… I'll be right back, you guys just answer these questions as honestly as you can.” Charlie instructs before walking out.

Vaggie looks at Charlie with concern and wordlessly follows her into the other room. 

~~~Charlie and Vaggie:~~~

Charlie got off the phone quickly, the phone conversation only lasted a few minutes, and even then she exclusively answered with small answers:  ‘mhm’ ‘sure’ ‘uh..okay.’ and finally ‘Yeah, bye.’

“Everything okay, Charlie?” Vaggie asks. 

“Everything is super!” She says, smiling brightly and adding extra enthusiasm to her voice to make sure Vaggie wasn't suspicious. 

“Oh good. So, who was on the phone?” Vaggie asks.

“Just- my dad. Don't worry about it. It's nothing.” Charlie says. 

Charlie was about to leave, but Vaggie grabbed her hand. “Hey, you know you can tell me anything….right?” 

“Of course I know that, silly.” Charlie laughs. “Everything is fine, I promise.” She says. 

“Okay…I trust you.” Vaggie shrugs, keeping a smile on her face. 

What else could she do? If something is wrong but Charlie doesn't want to talk about it, it would be wrong to pressure her. 

Charlie grabs Vaggie’s hand and smiles kindly. “Let's go back to the others. Also, you need to take the test too. I wanna see your results.” 

Vaggie rolls her eyes. “As if you don’t know what I am already? You're the one taking care of me all the time.”

“I'm just curious.” Charlie says. “And of course I will always take care of you, we take care of each other. It's kind of our job.” She chuckles. 

Vaggie smirks. “Well, yeah. But, you're not as young as I am.” She says. 

“Or as absolutely adorable!” Charlie baby talks.

“No way, you're way cuter, little or not.” 

“You keep thinking that.” Charlie says, booping her beloved girlfriend's nose. “But we both know you're the cutest little ever.” ~

~~~Husk~~~

“Come on, Angel. Get on board.” Angel mocks once Charlie left the room.

“That bitch is hiding something.” Husk says. “I can tell.” 

“Who cares? I have work to do.” Angel says, getting up and leaving the test behind. 

“It's the weekend.” Husk says. 

“Yeah, but Val has a party tonight and he wants me to help…entertain the guests. If you know what I mean.” He smirks. 

Husk rolls his eyes as Angel smiles at himself. He always looks so proud to get under his skin or make him feel uncomfortable. 

“You sure you don't want to take this with you?” Husk asks. “The princess won't be too happy when she finds out you're walking out on yet another activity.” Husk smirks in an attempt to tease him back. “...You might get in trouble.”

Angel gasps. “Oh please, I'm so scared.” He says sarcastically. “She won't do anything. The worst thing she could do is tell me she's very disappointed in me or some shit.” He scoffs, continuing to walk away. 

“Angel?” Husk asks him.

“What?” Angel asks. 

“Just…be careful. Okay?” He asks.

Angel frowns for a moment, then smiles. “Yeah…I will. Thanks.”

Alastor looks over at the cat, and smiles at Husk wordlessly. 

“Mind your own fucking business!” Husk snaps at him. 

Alastor laughs. “Well, if you didn't make everything so obvious, perhaps I would.” 

“I don't know what you're talking about.” Husk says. 

Alastor chuckles. “Of course you don't.”

Husk looks away from Al, turning his attention on anyone else-

It's what he always does… he observes. 

Sir Pentious and Niffty were already working on their tests, Niffty rather fast and violent and Pentious very slow and hesitant.

“This test is impossible!” Sir Pentious complains. “How can they expect me to answer these hard questions? What am I supposed to put for gender?”

Husk looks at the test, the questions varies from mildly personal, complicated, to way too personal: “How do you deal with your failure?” He reads out loud. Wondering how the fuck that could tell them their place in…

As Charlie put it: ‘Society,’

“I put down: kill tiny things and drink their blood.” Niffty says. 

“Blow stuff up!” Sir Pentious says. “Or perhaps I'd try try again? Oo! Both!” 

“You are all such a pleasure to have around.” Alastor says. Very quickly finishing his test with no issues. 

Husk was honestly surprised he was going along with this. He probably found the idea hilarious. 

Husk sighs, normally he wouldn't engage with something like this either, but he knew Charlie wouldn't stop bothering him if he didn't. It was a lot easier to just do it and then get the rest of his day over with. 

~~~Charlie:~~~

Charlie enthusiastically returns to the main room. “So, how's everyone doing?” She asks. “Where's Angel?” She asks before anyone could answer her first question.

“He left.” Husk says. 

“Oh.” Charlie says. “That's…fine. He can just take it when he gets back!” She says.

Vaggie sighs. “When is he finally going to take anything we do seriously?”

“I don't think Angel knows what serious is.” Husk says. 

They continue their tests, and Vaggie starts hers.

~~~~A few minutes later:~~~

“Finished!” Niffty says, handing her test back to Charlie. 

“Perfect, thank you Niffty.” Charlie says. 

“This test is impossible!” Pentious says. “How am I supposed to know all these personal questions?”

“Don't over think it.” Charlie says. “Just write the first thing that comes to mind.” 

Husk leaves his test on the table, and Alastor leaves his on the floor, then both of them go back to their business. 

Vaggie picked them up so as not to lose them. 

~~~Charlie and Vaggie, Later:~~~

All Charlie had to do was scan the tests on their computer and the test results would print themselves. They had gotten access to the program the test centers use. Perks to being the princess of hell. 

Her and Vaggie both awaited the answers for everyone. 

“This will be so great! Getting to know everyone better so we can help them." Charlie says. "I can't wait to find out what the results are!"

“Just- be careful. Okay? I don't want you to blow this out of proportion.” Vaggie says. 

“Psh, Vaggie! When have I ever done that?” 

“When you found out I was a little, you bought me the whole little store!” Vaggie says. 

“I gave it back after you told me to.” Charlie says. “I just wanted to make sure you had everything you needed.” 

“I know.” Vaggie says. “I just want to make sure you don't get yourself hurt...or scare anyone away. You know?"

“Ooo! Your results are in!” Charlie squeals, grabbing the paper from the printer. 

Vaggie rolls her eyes, but she's still smiling. She can't help it, Charlie is too cute. “What does it say?” 

“Fifty percent little, fifty percent guardian!” Charlie says. “As I expected.” She says, in some sort of accent to make her sound smarter. 

“Sounds right.” She says. 

The next results get printed. “Husker!” Charlie  sings.

Vaggie grabs the paper and reads it. “Seventy-five guardian, twenty five Neutral.” 

“Niffty: Fifty percent Handler and…” Charlie tilts her head. “And unclassifyable nonsense.” She reads. 

Vaggie nods. “Also sounds right.” 

“Ooo, Sir Pentious is sixty percent little and fourty percent neutral.” Charlie says. “Little snake!” Charlie squeals. 

“Okay, calm down there.” Vaggie laughs, taking the paper from Charlie. “Just grab the last one so we can get started planning the actual activities.” 

Charlie grabs the final test result. “Uhhh.” 

“What does it say?” Vaggie asks taking the paper from her. 

Charlie couldn't even answer, she just stayed quietly shocked as Vaggy looked over the results. 

Vaggie's eyes widen. “There's no. Fucking. Way.”

Alastor: 

100% Little. 

I put off deciding and responding to any comments because...I hadn't seen the show yet 😅

But now that I have I can safely decide and since everyone wants little!Alastor, I will supply.

Besides, I couldn't see Alastor as any other classification. He seems to look at the world like a big ol' play area for his entertainment.

He's an adorable little rascal 🥰

New story coming soon called Itty Bitty Sinners!

Summery: Classification tests aren't typically taken by sinners, they're usually taken by the hellborn. But still Charlie decides it might benefit the hotel if everyone took the test so they can better understand them

.....

Chaos ensues

Question! What classification would you give the main hazbin hotel crew? Or who should be who's caregiver?