Ibuki is a trans lesbian
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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we're not kids anymore.

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@shypastadoodle
Ibuki is a trans lesbian
i want a cute little pink play room with a bookshelf of bedtime stories!! n a toy box with sooo many stuffies!! so many that i can’t even count them all!! oooo n a tea party set so i can have tea parties with all the stuffies!! n coloring books!! hello kitty ones!! n the really big box of crayons!! ^ - ^
CG red flags
🍓they use your regression to their advantage to force you into things
✨they make your regression sexual
🍓they yell at you or cuss at you
✨they don’t interact with you while regressed
🍓they ask to be your cg without knowing you very well
✨they shun or put you down for regressing
🍓they ignore your triggers
✨they call your regression DDLG/MDLB or any variation of such
🍓they tell you to ignore red flags
✨they call agere stupid or unhealthy
🍓they give you rules they only give them a advantage
✨they punish you sexually
🍓they punish you for s*lf harm
✨they punish you with hitting
🍓they don’t let you talk to your little friends
(Tw sh)Idk if my cg will punish me for sh cuz Im big when i sh but it's a rule not to
2 completely different things💙🍭🍬
Exactly I dint like seing nsfw things in age regression tags
Things that little girls can like too:
-rocket ships 🚀
-dinosaurs 🦕🦖
-toy robots and cars 🤖🚕🚒
-aliens 🛸👽
Things that little boys can like too:
-flowers 💐🌷🌼
-fairys and mermaids 🧚♂️🧜♂️
-unicorns 🦄
-bows and ribbons 🎀
-painting their nails 💅
-dresses and heels 👗👠
Age regression doesn't have to follow gender roles! little boys, girls, or anyone in between can like all kinds of things!
I'm nonbinary and when I'm little I like relatively feminine names I even luke being called princess
Babie syndrome
symptoms:
grabby hands
giggles
baby talk
babbles
squeals
is playful
is bratty
kicky feet
bites e v e r y t h i n g
sleepy
repost if you have baby syndrome!!
I does I bit my stuffie he ok
Unexpected.
Hey Uhhm so if your little may I suggest bee and puppy cat as a good show for you I'm not it is a good cartoon on YouTube I havent watched it in a while tho
the noise she makes.....
What up, I’m Jared I’m 19 and I never learned how to not get so emotionally attached to fictional characters from TV shows please someone help me
Fuck canon, all my homies hate canon
midotsuyu hurt/comfort, tears, angst(but with a happy ending), lots of tears, midoriya cries alot
Ok but have y’all SEEN THIS
NO COMMENT NEEDED !!!!!!!!
Brewing Love
Hello friends, and welcome to another AU.
Warnings: medicine mention, food mention, there’s a cat, let me know if there’s anything else!
Pairings: Remile; background Logicality & eventual Prinxiety
Word Count: ~1.3k
Based on this post by @teacupfulofstarshine! (Thank you so much for letting me write it, Star!)
Thank you to @onenightjoanly for looking this chapter over for me!
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Chapter 1
Setting the last stool on the counter, Remy took a step back. “You know, cuz, I was doubting this plan. But you’ve really pulled it off.”
Their new coffee shop looked great. The tan walls and the wooden floors worked well together. The Cozy Corner was full of pillows and bean bag chairs for anyone who’d need it. And, at Remy’s insistence, they had plenty of outlets.
It was perfect.
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Loner (Until I Met You.)
Ships: Remile, background Analogical and Royality. (Because it’s Me. Of course there’s royality.)
Warnings: Feelings of loneliness, swearing, caps, and some suggestiveness
Tags: @fandermom @my-analogical-romance @raiseafuckingglass
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It wasn’t that Emile didn’t have friends- quite the opposite in fact! He just didn’t have many close friends. He could easily drift from group to group, feigning contentment in not understanding inside jokes, and being happy just in the moment. Though, he did also cherish his time alone. He liked being in the peace and quiet, and being alone seemed to make a good excuse for being lonely.
Then, he met Remy. Remus Liam Star was unlike anyone Emile Picani had ever met in his life. He was loud, boisterous, and sarcastic beyond belief. He held up a stoic façade and pretended to care only for himself, but as soon as one of his friends was in trouble, he showed that he was protective and that he cared with his whole heart.
So maybe that’s why, on this rainy March day, Emile invited Remy to be alone with him stargazing tonight. The grass smelled of that morning’s rain and there was nary a cloud in the sky to block their perfect view. “Do you believe in true love, Remus?”
He heard Remy take a deep breath as if his words were waiting to be ingested as they float among the cold air. “I think I’m starting to.”
Emile took a sharp inhale as his heart rate picked up in his chest. “Me too,” he whispered. He knew very well the magical feeling in his chest and the sickly feeling in his gut. He was getting his hopes up atop the highest skyscraper while his heart sank deep, deeper, and deeply into a dark abyss for the man sitting laying next to him.
“Bet he’s a lucky guy,” Remy said.
“I guess,” Emile said.
“Hey, Em, listen to me.” Remy was sitting up, his face hovering inches above Emile’s. “You are so fucking wonderful, okay? Don’t you doubt that for a damn second.” His eyes were fiery and intense, but it was his lips that Emile’s gaze was glued to. “Any guy would be lucky to have even two seconds of your time or a fraction of your love and- oh shit! Are you crying? Did I say something wrong?”
Emile shook his head with a smile, tugging on Remy’s jacket as he sat up and pulled the other into a hug. “Thank you, Remus. That means a lot.”
Remy melted under the touch but would never admit it outside of that moment. It was awkward at first, but when his hands finally found their places on Emile’s upper back, they were both content to just exist in the starlight against the score of crickets and streetlights.
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