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About me .ᐟᐟ::

Pronouns: they/she ❤︎

Agere: regresses ages 2-4 .☘︎ ݁˖

General: multi fandom writer, ISFJ-T ꒰ঌ ໒꒱

About this blog!! ⋆.˚

I write for the following fandoms ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀

JJK

MHA

Zelda (any game)

Haikyuu

No I’m Not Human

Marvel

Some DC

Dead Poets Society

Stardew Valley

CoD

Donnie Darko

House

Naruto

Stranger things

Saiki K

OHSCH

Death note

The Pitt

Fight Club

Project Hail Mary

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Agere headcannons

Agere oneshots

Agere stim boards

Agere mood boards

Regular stim boards

Regular mood boards

Character stim boards

Character mood boards

Things I do NOT write ༄.°

Smut

Gore

Any kink

Nothing NSFW

Small notices ᯓ★

I write for anyone!! (Not exclusively fem)

I only write x readers

I only write little readers

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5. EATING DISORDER BLOGS!!

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High energy ⋆⭒˚.⋆

Cg!Cassie McKay x Little!MALE!reader

Wc: 758

Warnings: none/not proof read

A/N: my reqs are empty feel free to req anything rn!!

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“Mama” you cooed softly making your way back over to where you caregiver sat on the back porch. You had been running around playing all day, inside and outside you were full of energy. “Mama” you cooed again finally reaching Cassie. “Hi sweetheart” she hummed softly placing the cup of warm tea down on the small glass table in front of her. You smiled widely clapping your hands. “Mama see” you said holding out your hand to guide her to your most recent back yard creation. She took your hand gently following behind you as you lead her to where you had been building and play for at least an hour and a half now. “Mama look” you pointed at the sand box where there sat a half falling apart castle with action figures guarding all around it. “Oh wow hun look at that” she said looking at your creation up close finally. “Mommy’s little architect huh” she praised gently looking over at you. You rubbed your eyes with a little sigh still facing the castle. She knew you were worn out and ready for nini time. She looked over you and the dirt you had collected on your face and hands and clothes as you played all day. She gave a little pout watching you yawn a little as well as rub your eyes gently. She picked held your hand back to the back door. “I think we need a bath” she mentioned softly guiding her fingers over the sides of your face trying to knock off the visible dirt. You whined in protest but it stopped nothing when she picked you up and sat you on her hip.

The bath was warm and comforting. It had your favorite superhero bubble mix added it which was mommy’s special touch. Cassie took a warm rag and ran it gently over your cheek then forehead followed by your other cheek. “You play so hard today huh sweet boy?” She asked watching your tired eyes follow her as she cleaned your body. You gave one solid nod as she finished wiping your face. She smiled at you and your sleepy expression. She grabbed an old cup from the side of the tub and began getting your hair wet. She did it gently as to not upset you but fast enough to make this an easy process. “Mama” you cooed softly as the warm water ran through your hair. “I know baby mamas almost done I promise” she said gently comforting you.

After rinsing your hair and getting you out to dry you off Cassie was now ready for the final moments of the night. She wrangled you softly and was able to put lotion on your skin and also get you into your favorite pajamas for the night. “Look at my handsome boy” she cooed giving you a soft kiss on the forehead. She reached next to her and grabbed your favorite night time paci. It glowed in the dark and felt just right every night to get the best sleep possible. You yawned before accepting the paci into your mouth. “I think we need a bottle and some cartoons” she hummed rubbing a soft hand against your tummy before picking you back up and putting you on her hip again. You put your head on her shoulder as she made her way into the kitchen. She got one of the pre made bottles out from the refrigerator and placed into the old bottle warmer she kept after all these years. “You played so hard today” she hummed softly bouncing you a bit to help ease you a bit more.

After the bottle was finally to the perfect temperature for her baby Cassie walked you two over to the couch and sat in her favorite spot. She pulled the lever to have the leg rest come up and leaned back slightly moving the back of the couch almost to a laying position. She turned on your favorite cartoons and turned the volume down from earlier in the day. “Here we go sweet boy” she hummed popping your paci out from your mouth and setting it on the table next to the couch. She uncapped the bottle and let you bring it into your mouth and position it the way you wanted. She smiled as you let go of the bottle allowing her to hold it for you, she planting a gentle kiss to your freshly washed hair and let out a small sigh from the day you two have had.

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Washing daddy’s bike ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆

Cg!Jack Abbot x cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 833

Warnings: none/not proof read

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You were woken up from your nap by the sounds of daddy bringing his motorcycle out from the garage. A few minutes later Jack came inside with a smile on his face. He looked down at your bed head and the drool still on the sides of your mouth from your nap. “Did you have a good nap baby girl?” Jack hummed softly turning off the baby monitor before picking you up out of bed. “You wanna get your swimming suit on?” He asked softly bouncing you helping you get through that stage between being asleep and getting up. You nodded nuzzling into Jackson shoulder. “Aww baby let’s get you a snack and some juice” he chuckled walking out of the room and shutting the door softly. He made his way into the kitchen rubbing your back gently. He sat you up on the counter holding you gently. “How about some fishes and some watermelon since daddy just cut it while you were napping?” You nodded clapping your hands together softly but still excitedly. Jack took down a bowl and poured some goldfish into it and grabbed the freshly cut melon from the fridge and placed a few pieces into your bowl. Jack sat the bowl next to you and he grabbed the rag from the sink and wiping the drool off your mouth and took your binky from your lips. “Okay let’s get your bathing suit hun” he hummed picking you back up and letting you carry your bowl of snacks to get ready.

A few minutes later you toddled out from with Jack holding your hand, you were in your cute little two piece with a bowl of food in your free hand. Michael was in the sun in his tank top, he had decided it was a good enough day to finally wash his bike even though it needed it a while ago. Jack had filled up for kiddie pool up front so all three of you could be together. Jack placed you into the shallow waters with a few toys of your letting you splash around. Jack was sitting back in a lawn chair talking to Michael as he cleaned ever inch of that bike. You babbled splashing around listening to daddy and dada have adult conversation. You’d bud in with an extra loud babble at some point and it makes them both chuckle. “Is that what you think sweetheart?” Michael nodded listening to your incoherent babbling. You nodded still mainly focused on the water and your toys. Jack had gone inside for a few moments to grab him and Michael a beer. He knew you’d want a sip but you were too little to have beer. “Beer for you.” Jack hummed handing Michael the cold bottle. “And ‘beer’ for the princess”. He chuckled watching you take the bottle into your mouth swiftly, it was infact not beer it was watered down apple juice but they wouldn’t ever have the heart to tell their sweet girl that. The two men went back to laughing and chatting and you went back to splashing around in your own little world babbling about nonsense to your daddies.

“Baby girl do you wanna help daddy?” Michael said looking over at you holding the rag he was using to wash the bike with. You giggled and nodded as Jack helped you up out of the kiddie pool. Michael instructed you on how to wipe it to give it the best results and how to make sure there wasn’t any soap residue left after the clean. “Good job baby” he praised softly as his hand sat on your bare tummy. You make happy little noises as you continued to get praise on doing a good job for helping daddy out.

You continued to wash the bike along side daddy letting the soapy water run down your arms as you squeezed the rags while getting more water on the rag. You were over it after a little while (like all babies). So you made your way back over to dada babbling for his attention with your sopping wet self. “Hi pumpkin” he greeted warmly lifting you into his lap and moving a piece of hair from your face. “You having fun outside with dada and daddy?” He asked rubbing your back. You laid your head onto his shoulder making yourself real comfy in dadas arms. “You want your binky?” He asked softly pulling the soother from his pocket. You took it from his palm and shoved it into your mouth quickly before laying back on his shoulder. “Awww” Michael cooed softly slinging the towel he used to dry his bike over his shoulder. “Look at you sweetheart” he teased softly rubbing your back. You melted into the warm touch of both of your daddies and gave out a continuous small hum as you were doted on by them. They both looked at each other and exchanged a small smile knowing you were absolutely absorbing every touch.

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No binkies ᯓ★

Cg!Brendon Park x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 787

Warnings: none/not proof read

A/N: I might do a separate post for Jack like I love this idea soooo much bro

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You had to get your wisdom teeth removed recently. Brendon was with you the whole time. You were groggy and little from everything happening at once. You were on his lap, mouth full of gauze crying and just not having a good time. Brendon had gone over everything you were restricted to while you healed including no straws. No suction it would not be pleasant getting dry socket. That also meant no paci.

You two finally got home you were drowsy and fussy. Usually any day he could just give you your paci and call it a day he knew how much it helped you calm down and relax. You were fussing for your binky as well, you were asking Brendon over and over again for your paci. “I know you want your binky sweet girl, daddy knows” he hummed watching your crying get worse and worse. He wanted to cry himself watching you become more and more upset at not having the familiar feeling of your paci.

After everything wore off you were practically begging daddy for your binky back. All he heard all day was “dada, binky?” In the sweetest tone ever because all you wanted was your pacifier. It broke him in so many pieces when he told you that you cannot have your pacifier until your healed. “I know baby girl you want your binky” he hummed bouncing you gently, you face was a bit swollen from the surgery and he had been keeping cool and hot pads on it to reduce the swelling as much as possible. All you wanted was your binky no matter what he offered all you wanted was your bink. “Dada, bottle?” You babbled at Brendon asking for another soother, you were beginning for your oral fixation needs to be met but sadly they couldn’t. “No sweetie no bottle” he hummed bouncing you softly already hearing your cries coming from your lips. You were so upset you just wanted something in your mouth but it couldn’t be either of your favorite things.

The next morning you were woken up with a softer breakfast, you expected a sippy for your morning watered down juice but you were met with an open cup…(weird). Brendon sat down with you in his lap helping you eat your breakfast, you got some of it on your lap and your pajamas but that was expected. Brendon offered the cup to your lips but you pouted. “Dada do it” you hummed softly refusing to drink from the cup yourself. Brendon awwwd watched you become bratty to have daddy give you the drink. He helped you take slow sips with minimal spillage and praised you every step of the way.

You played and played hard after breakfast having Brendon watch and play with you. “It’s almost naptime pumpkin” Brendon hummed rubbing a thumb over your tummy as you served him another plate of fake food. You whined for your binky immediately taking daddy’s words into effect knowing it was ready for bedtime. “No paci sweet thing remember?” He said with a weak smile already watching your lip tremble at the thought of a nap with no paci. “Oh I know baby, daddy know sweet girl” he said taking you into his arms letting you cry out your no paci frustrations into him. It broke him apart watching you cry and cry every time you couldn’t have your paci to soothe you when needed especially at crucial moments like naptime.

It had finally been a few days, no paci no bottles. This has been Brendon’s hell watching you fuss and whine every night for your paci or your bottle for bed time feedings. You two were both as the dentist, Brendon had brought your paci in his pocket just in case you could finally have it back because he didn’t wanna deny you to have it any longer. The dentist checked everything over and assured Brendon that you were healed enough to use straws and things of that nature again. He hummed rubbing your tummy as he held you up right as the dentist explained what he saw and how healing was going, you were already searching for the soother in his pocket. You finally found it and popped it into your mouth immediately. Brendon felt your scrunch into him after finally finding your binky, you were making up for all that missed sleep immediately, rubbing your eyes and fussing at the lack of attention needed for proper sleep. Brendon finally finished up with the dentist and walked out of the building you asleep in his arms and paci hanging out between your lips barely “my precious girl” he murmured into the top of your head softly.

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Learning to live with it ⋆˚౨ৎ ⋆.˚

Cg!Jack Abbot x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 1.104k

Warnings: none/not proof read

A/N: reader 110% has bad seeing issues in this one and I wanted to let y’all know that b4 reading, this is also very self indulgent even though I hate wearing my glasses 🫩

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At your most recent optometrist appointment you had found out the news that you needed glasses. You hadn’t needed glasses ever up until this point. You noticed struggling to see even the basic stuff a while ago but never said anything just learned to live with it. You did not want glasses, the moment it got through your head that you’d need to wear glasses 24/7 365 you burst out into tears.

Thank god Jack was there and was able to calm you down relatively quickly, he knew you were not happy about getting glasses but he didn’t like watching you struggle to read your favorite books when you played by yourself or struggling reading the clock trying to figure out if it was close to bed time or not.

“What about these baby girl?” Jack asked bouncing you gently as the nice lady at the front desk of the optometrist set out some options for you to look over privately (she could tell you were upset). Jack played the frames onto your face and his heart immediately melted. You had your binky placed into your mouth and you were looking up at him with those big eyes that were teary and tired. “Daddy’s sorry pumpkin” he chuckled with a small amount of teasing you looked absolutely adorable in any frames he had you try on. “You have to tell daddy which ones you like so we can order them okay?” He hummed rubbing your back, he had gotten your blankie from the backpack he always carried that had stuff to help you calm down in certain scenarios like this. He watched you snuggle the fabric and helped you look over the options. You settled on basic black frames with the shape of your liking that fit you very well. Daddy got them all ordered up the moment you decided you liked the shape and color. You were still upset but felt better that daddy was there to calm you down.

You had two weeks left of freedom before you were trapped inside the cold hard hell of glasses (or so that’s what your little brain was telling you). Jack was watching your play while he read his own book, he watched you miss things several times and struggle to find certain things that were across the room. He pouted sympathetically knowing you would hate your glasses for a while but he knew you needed them. You chewed your binky softly as you continued played your toys as best as you could.

Daddy got the call a week and a half later that your glasses were ready at the doctors. “Come on sugar we gotta get your glasses” Jack hummed softly picking you up from the picture book you were sat on the carpet reading. When you two got to the optometrist you were already fussy as is. The nice lady who had given you both the frames to look at was now helping you try on your glasses. Your glasses were a bit too big at first sliding off your nose the moment you tilted your head down. “Oh that’s okay I’ll go tighten those real quick” she cooed softly with that knowing look that you were already overwhelmed and fussy. After a few more tweaks your glasses finally sat up on your face correctly without sliding or falling off. “Look at you hunny” Jack cooed softly bouncing you gently. “She might have some intense headaches for a few days…but after a while she’ll get used to them” the lady said softly sliding Jack the case to your glasses. He nodded and mouthed a simple “thank you” as the both of you left. When you got to the car the feeling of having the glasses felt heavy on your face, your head had already began to hurt and you felt a bit sick as Jack drove. You were in the back fussing and had even began to cry nearing the end of the car ride home. “Oh sweet thing daddy know it hurts your overwhelmed huh baby” he sympathized nodding as you babbled and cried and even lost your paci on the floor of the car.

The first night was rough, they recommended trying to wear them as much as possible the first day so the headaches got better faster. You tried pulling them off all night you were over it from the start. The headaches was the tip of the iceberg. By the end of the night Jack had given your body and brain a few minutes to relax by taking the glasses off. You had gotten as successful bath and now Jack was getting you ready for bed by relaxing you. He took your glasses off and has set them to the side. He gave you medicine to help with your ever growing headache. Now you were laid against his chest as he held a bottle up for you, the light dim no show playing just silence other then the soft coos and sucking coming from you as your drank the bottle. Jack rubbed your tummy gently watching your head grow heavier and heavier. “Tough night huh?” He asked quietly watching you stretch out as he rubbed your tummy.

The next morning you woke up already crying out for dada, he came into the room and turned on the lamp. “Hello precious.” He cooed softly letting you rub your eyes. He wiped the dried drool off your mouth and offered you your binky from your bed. You accepted it immediately. Jack walked you out of the room and plucked the glasses off the counter and slid them on your face quickly without you making a fuss. You opened your mouth to start a protest cry or fuss but he held a gentle finger over your paci, you melted into the familiar pressure and accepted your new founded fate of wearing your glasses.

It didn’t take you long to adjust to having your glasses, Jack thought they were the cutest thing in the world they made your face all put together and it added a sense of whimsy to you. Especially paired with a cute paci he loved to see you in those cute frames. “Baby go get your glasses and binky please” Jack hummed as you both got ready to head out on the town for a fun day. You ran grab both the items, you came back to you daddy binky in mouth and glasses on your face and staring at him with wonder. “Aww look at you sweetheart” he cooed giving you a small kiss on the cheek.

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Can’t sleep ｡𖦹°‧

Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 431

Warnings: none/not proof read

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You had been up all day, running around and enjoying the warm weather on dada’s day off. He was absolutely certain you were going to go down easy. But he was wrong.

You had been up, not a heavy eyelid in sight you were still trying to fall asleep. “Oh pumpkin” Michael cooed softly watching you whine in frustration. “You are trying so hard daddy know baby girl” he comforted a heavy hand on your back as you laid flat on your tummy. Everything was perfect for any regular day of sleep but not tonight. “You want a bottle? You wanna bottle on daddy’s chest?” He teased softly watching you perk up little at the thought of a warm bottle on daddy’s chest right now.

He chuckled picking you up and holding you against his chest. You rubbed your eyes a bit getting cozy against daddy’s body heat and inhaling his familiar scent. “After you eat your bottle I think tonight we can sleep in dada’s bed” he hummed softly his bare feet hitting the ground softly as he walked into the dim kitchen, he opened the fridge and pulled a pre made bottle from the shelf. “Shh shh sweet baby” he hummed bouncing you gently hearing your whines as he popped the bottles top off and put it in the microwave to warm up. He kept shushing you softly knowing you were mad and frustrated from lack of sleep.

When he finally got your bottle done and all properly sealed Michael walked you back into his room, he made a crucial pitstop before to get your blankie and paci but now you were in dada’s bed. “I think sometimes you just need to sleep with me huh” he hummed softly watching your eyes follow him as you drink your bottle. “Yeah you agree” he chuckled softly wiping the small amounts of milk that escaped the sides of your mouth. “Precious girl just wanna sleep with her daddy sometimes” he baby talked softly watching your body finally relax against him. You were so close to falling asleep you felt it, the feeling of being in daddy’s bare chest and having a perfect warm bottle was dragging you into finally drifting off. “It’s okay sweetheart daddy’s right here you fall asleep whenever you want” he comforted taking the empty bottle from your lips and replacing it with your binky holding it with a little pressure so you wouldn’t spit it out. “Good night my sweet baby” he hummed watching you plant your head onto his chest and your eyes closing at last.

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Cg!James Wilson headcannons ⋆. 𐙚 ̊

Warnings: none/not proof read

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* He is your jungle gym 110% he lets you climb all over him

* He loves carrying you around especially after a long day having someone to take care of eases him

* He has so many blankies/shirts that have those sayings like “daddy’s princess/prince” or “I love my daddy”

* I think he’s a bit of a germaphobe when it comes to his baby especially when it comes to that paci, if you drop it on the ground you get a clean one he doesn’t play

* You also have a big children’s book collection and he makes a point to read to you every night

* Coffee dates with dada (he makes a pot of coffee and buys a sweet treat from the store for breakfast and adds the smallest splash of coffee to your morning bottle)

* House teases you (not to be mean) he actually has the smallest soft spot for you especially because you make James so happy

* He gives you rubs like back rubs or tummy rubs and he has magical hands and he knows it because every time he starts rubbing your back/tummy you fall right to sleep

* You don’t have like a very very strict schedule but he is a man of habit so you expect nearly the same thing everyday

* You are 100% attached but he is 10x more attached than you like he has sobbed because he had to work late and thought about you waiting up for him alone (these are my headcannons they can be as ooc as they want)

* He does you hair (if you have longer hair) no matter the hair type he has definitely learned how to take care of your hair properly and learned what styles you like the most

* You help him pick out his ties every single morning, it’s honestly how he gets you out of bed at a decent hour but he also wants to be with his baby

* You are his baby too like everyone knows you as his baby, you haven’t met many of his co workers but he has photos on his desk and everything so they do know of you

* He has a little bulletin in his office where he hangs your drawings and coloring pages

* He does well during playtime he usually has you on his lap and watches he doesn’t immediately join in on the action unless you ask

* He spoils you rotten you get just about everything you want and more and if you don’t you learned to fuss your way into getting it (he definitely cannot say no when your upset)

(I love him sm 😣)

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i was wondering if u culd do something short and sweet with reader being fussy for dessert before dinner and they end up having a tummy ache to which brendon would give them lots of comfort & belly rubs

*i request this as i am in the same exact situation right now :c*

Cookies and Cakes leads to belly aches 𖦹

Cg!Brendon Park x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 655

Warnings: none/not proof read

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Brendon has had a long week back to back 12hr shifts so he could take the weekend off. It is Friday he was exhausted he didn’t get much sleep but he was taking it slow and easy today. But you had been on one today. Right now you wanted a slice of cake and a cookie that you and Brendon had baked earlier this morning at your proposal. “No sweetheart we have to wait until after dinner we don’t want your tummy getting upset” Brendon yawned rubbing his eye for a second as he turned back to whatever he had been making for dinner.

You whined and you whined, you fussed and fussed. Finally Brendon caved and cut you a small slice of cake and gave you the smallest cookie from the batch to ease your craving just so he could get dinner done. You cooed and toddled away to go eat it and wait for dinner.

During dinner it was a different story, it started off fine, daddy holding you while feeding you in between his bites. But you soon felt your tummy twist around. You ate smaller and smaller bites until you finally wanted to stop eating with a little under half you ate still left. Brendon looked down at you confused on why you didn’t want anymore. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” He asked offering you another bite but you pushed it away whining a small “done!”. Brendon chalked it up to you being tired from not having good sleep or a good nap so he back offed and finished his food.

After Brendon cleared the table and make sure every dish was packed neatly into the dishwasher he finally started on bath-time. Your tummy ache had fully kicked in by now and you were not happy. Brendon noticed the way you fussed and whined all during bath-time. “I think I know what’s wrong” he hummed softly running a warm rag over your arms as your eyes shut feeling another wave of pain. “Maybe we should’ve saved our dessert for after dinner” he said gently and sympathetically knowing your tummy hurt.

After bath-time daddy took extra care of you. Baby talking you gently as he got you into your pajamas and brushed your teeth. “I know baby girl I know” he hummed in that babyish tone that made you coo and giggle any other moment but right now it was keeping you from crying. He got you all ready to start winding down for the night. “You want your paci?” He asked carrying you by the kitchen where your paci laid on the counter. You nodded your head on his broad chest. He walked over and grabbed the binky off the marble and set it softly into your mouth.

He sat down with you on the couch and turned on your cartoons. Any other night you would’ve been already half asleep with the combination of a good dinner and the dim light and slow cartoons after a warm bath. But your tummy was still not having it. Brendon chuckled gently as you laid your back against his chest. Your pacifier bobbing slowly, you felt the warm calloused hand of your daddy giving you the familiar soft tummy rubs you know and love. “That helping pumpkin?” He asked just above a whisper watching your face relax and focus more on the show now than your tummy ache. You nodded not looking away from the tv just soaking in the comforting hand of your caregiver. You melted into the rubs letting yourself sink into the warmth of your daddy to finally put that brain to sleep. You were drifting off your tummy was feeling a bit better now but you didn’t want Brendon to know that. A part of him did know but he would do anything to keep his baby girl comfortable so he continued tummy rubs until you finally fell into a deep sleep.

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Splash splash ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆

Cg!Jack Abbot x Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 896

Warnings: none/not proof read

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Jack and Michael made the big decision years ago to take advantage of their saved expenses and invest in a nice pool in the back yard. It was large and even had a hot tube attached to it. They never got much use other than lounging. But their little one couldn’t stay out of it.

“I know hunny pool” Jack comforted your whines knowing you had been wanting to swim since you got up. “We have to wait for daddy sweet thing” he gave a gentle kiss to your cheek. “Do you want me or daddy to put your sunscreen on sugar?” He asked holding the bright orange tube of sunscreen in his hand waving it. “No!” You fussed at the sunscreen, getting sunscreen meant you had to wait for a few minutes to let it soak in. “Yes sunscreen you need it” he shook his head. He knew you hated the sunscreen but last thing he wanted to risk was you ever getting sick because of his lack of care. He nodded at your whines and complaints. “If you put it on now you’ll be ready for the pool when daddy get out” he said giving you another gentle kiss. You finally sucked up your fate and let dada put the sunscreen on you. He was gentle and made sure to apply it evenly. “Good job baby girl you did so good” he smiled at you. He grabbed your paci from the counter and handed it back to you. You politely accepted the soother into your mouth.

A few minutes later Michael makes his way back to where the both of you are in his favorite swimming trucks. “Oh there’s daddy’s baby” he chuckled plucking you up from the floor and holding you on his hip. You were adorable, your little bathing suit and dada had taken some time to put you hair up to avoid getting it wet for you. “You ready for the pool pumpkin?” He hummed rubbing your back gently. You nodded your paci softly bobbing. “Dada get sunscreen on you?” He asked opening the sliding back door and walking down the concrete steps. “I did, she is all sun protected” Jack chuckled watching your little face light up when daddy opened the gate that closes off the pool. “I guess I’m the only one huh” Michael smiled giving you a gentle kiss. “Go get your toys that you want” he pointed to the overflowing bin of pool toys that were all picked out for you.

You toddled along to your toys and picked out a few pool toys and brought them back to daddy.

Jack had already submerged himself in the chilly pool and was waiting for the both of you. Michael let you throw the toys into the water and then picked you back up bringing you into the water. You messed with the frills on your bottoms as you adjusted the water temperature. “Is it cold little one?” Jack teased watching your face go through emotions as the water climbed further up your body. “She just needs a minute dada” Michael chuckled holding you on his hip and using a hand to support your torso.

After a few minutes you finally got the confidence to play with all of your toys, you splashed around and even splashed your caregivers as they played along too.

“Dada!” You cooed splashing around holding a new rubber ducky that daddy had spotted for you at the store. “Yes pumpkin?” Jack answered watching your eyes make their way to his face. You had been in the pool for a while now, you knew it was past naptime. “Ohhh baby” he chuckled watching your face scrunch a bit letting your body feel tired. “Sleepy girl” Michael cooed scooping you up from the water. Jack followed behind Michael as he carried you from the pool. “She just needs a little nap huh” Jack smiled looking at your slowly bobbing paci and your heavy eyelids as you rest on Michael’s broad chest. “We can get into the pool later…” Michael hummed softly trying to get you to relax fully against him. It was cold coming out of the pool and he knew you were in need of warming up.

Michael bounced you softly as Jack went to go get dressed and get out of his wet bathing suit. Michael knew you were cold, he heard your little whines and annoyed coos to be warm again. Jack came back a few minutes later and was passed the precious cargo that is their little one. “Let’s get you all ready for a nap huh princess” he cooed softly. He was able to get you changed with minimal fussing but now trying to get you back into wanting a nap was gonna be difficult.

Michael made his way back to the scene watching Jack handle you trying to get you to relax again, he knew it was gonna be hard so he brought in his secret weapon. Warm bottle of milk for the sweet girl. “Look what daddy has baby girl” Michale hummed watching you grab at the warm bottle. He smiled watching your take it and immediately loose the pacifier and begin to drink. “Pool wears her out huh” Michael hummed giving you a gentle forehead kiss as Jack bouces you softly still. “At least she’s going down easy”

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Daddy’s and dada’s biggest crybaby .𖥔 ݁ ˖

Cg!Jack Abbot x Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 539

Warnings: none/not proof read

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“Whatcha doing sweet girl?” Jack cooed coming down to your level, Michael had put you down into tummy time so he could get in the shower real quick. Jack had woken up from his nap to you crying your head off, you were having a very clingy day but Michael knew he needed a shower. “I’m sorry pumpkin daddy’s showering” Jack yawned rubbing a hand over his face before plucking you off the tummy time mat. “So little right now huh” he comforted wiping your tears away with his thumb gently swiping it just beneath your eye. “Where did daddy put your paci sweet thing?” He asked moving a piece of hair from your face. Jack scanned around the room for a moment, his eyes locked onto the familiar pacifier on the entertainment center just under the tv. “There it is!” He cooed baby talking you a little bit. He grabbed it and settled it into your mouth gently adding a small amount of pressure to soothe you more.

“Too little to be without your pacifier huh sweet girl” he chuckled rubbing your back gently. He stood back up you now on his hip and watching his every move. If he was distracted by something and not paying any attention to you, the whining and even a bit of crying started immediately.

Jack knew you just needed a lot of attention and probably a nap yourself, he sat down on the couch holding you up gently. Michael came out of the shower a few minutes later. “Awww Princess and her dada huh, was she done with tummy time?” He asked cooing over you and letting you wrap a hand around his finger. “Yeah she woke me up she was not having a good time” he smiled back at you, your little eyes staring and soaking up the attention from both of your carers. You gave a little screech like a happy baby before clapping your hands together still holding Michael’s finger. “Ohh goodness” they both said at the same time watching your whole body explode with happiness.

“She’s so happy today huh” Michael talked softly watching your face light up from getting any attention at all. “She’s been so fussy if we don’t hold her” Jack chuckled softly watching you smile with all your teeths at your daddies. “She’s gotta be littler than usual she’s so babbly and fussy like a real diva” Michael joked watching your eyes guide to his finger then back to his face. You popped your paci out gently and took Michael’s finger into your mouth like a teething ring. He hissed feeling all of your teeth at once but gradually accepted it. “I think she wants her daddy” Jack laughed watching the interaction. Michael nodded taking you into his arms once again. His smell so comforting especially after a shower it felt so safe and relaxing. “Ouuu sleepy girl” Jack teased rubbing your back after standing up next to Michael. “She’s just needs extra lovin huh, just need to be held all the time huh sweet baby” Michael said giving a gentle kiss to your temple. “Daddy’s and dada’s sweet little diva” Jack joked watching your eyes get heavy while laid against Michael’s chest.

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Little one ✮⋆˙

Cg!Ryland Grace x Little!GN!reader

Wc: 552

Warnings: none/not proof read

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“Why so squirmy question.” Rocky asked at you who had been babbling in your dada’s lap. “Oh hey rock, they’re regressed bud.” He answered bouncing you softly with his knee. “Oh no sweetie we don’t chew that” he said taking a very important look thing out of your mouth and setting it down out of reach.

“What is that question” Rocky asked curious about the little one in his lap. “Well sometimes when humans get stressed or when some humans have a troubling past they uhm..” he looked down at your wide eyes and pacified mouth. “Their mental age goes backwards like they’re a baby again” Ryland tried to explain in simpler terms so that Rocky understood the situation.

“They’re not always like this, but they enjoy being in my lap and they feel safe around me when they’re regressed.” Ryland hummed as you clapped your hands gently feeling dada’s calloused thumb rub against your tummy as he held you upright. “I know sweet thing daddy is right here” Ryland baby talked softly watching you practically beg for attention right now.

Ryland handed you a small toy from his pocket to keep you distracted for one more moment. He chuckled watching you relax against his chest and listening to Rocky ask more and more questions. “No yeah bud they love to play with toys and cuddle, they like naps and drinking from a bottle they do what babies do it helps them a lot” Ryland answered one of Rocky’s many burning questions.

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“Mmmm dada!” You cooed taking a handful of rocks and showed Ryland. “Oh I see baby is that for dada” he asked taking the rocks from your hand into his. “Oh thank you baby” he smiled watching you go back to playing in the rocks and the water. The scientists on Erid had made sure to make both you and Ryland comfortable just like on earth and even being able to successfully recreate your favorite toys and even blankies and little gear to let you regress to the max comfortably.

Rocky came out to Visit you and Ryland today he looks very cute in his little ball to protect him from the atmosphere. “Dada, rock” you hummed making your way back over to Ryland wanting up from daddy now. “You have more rocks?” He asked checking your hands. He looked over to where Rocky was making his way happily over to the both of you two. “Ohhh Rocky baby, say Rocky for dada”. You blinked resting your head against his shoulder, his hand rubbed your back gently. “Roc-ky” you hummed breaking up his name knowing it was hard for regressors to talk sometimes. “Hello grace!” Rocky greeted, “hello grace little one!” He also greeted you. “Hey bud!” Ryland greeted back, him and Rocky chatted away while you listened to the soft sounds of the water. It didn’t take long for you to fall asleep, the comforting hand on your back and the soft waves and the feeling of your pacifier in your mouth was the perfect atmosphere for a nap. “Little one sleep.” Rocky stated noticing your softly closed eyes and relaxed expression. “It’s okay they had a struggle going down for bed last night they need it” Ryland chuckled giving you a gentle kiss on the forehead.

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