#cg dio

[oberthinkin]

Uh maybe write dio an a regressor whos depressed and lonley :< pwease? I am having rough nigh and need some comfort

(Thankful)

Here's some fluff and comfort, thankful. I hope it helps

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"You haven't moved from the spot I left you in. Normally by now, you would have eaten the snack I made you." Dio taps his nails on the silver dome on the cart brought in several hours ago.

"You didn't make that. Vanilla Ice made that."

"... I made him make it. Not being hungry is one thing, but your toys are still neat and tidy like the maids left them last night. You didn't want to play with them either?"

"I did wanna... But it's not the same. I'm always playing by myself-- no one is ever small with me, and the only one who plays with me is you, and you sleeps all the day! And then I have to sleeps at night! I barely see you at all!"

Dio looks taken aback, before rushing over to your side so fast you didn't see him move, lifting you up and slightly over his shoulder so he can rub your back, propping himself up against the headboard as he hugs you.

"Don't cry so much, this is so easy to fix. I'll rise a bit earlier and stay awake a little longer to play with you, and I'll set my servants on finding some friends for you to talk to... Hush, little one, it's alright..." Dio rubs your back as you sniffle and break down, crying in his hold. Every time you run out of breath for a whine you take a yucky, snot-filled sniff and gasp, before whining again, squeezing your arms tight around the vampire. And despite how cold his skin is, the firm hold and gentle rubs do remind you that you at least have someone watching over you-- and the snapping of Dio's fingers, and the sound of Vanilla arriving with ice cream and announcing the toppings and flavours he's included, as well as a fresh drink for Dio, reminds you that Vanilla kinda is a caregiver for you too... A tearful peak at him results in the servant giving you a concerned glance, bowing again, and looking as pained as you the longer you make eye-contact.

Dio gently prys you off him, though he still holds you secure as he shifts you to look at the large platter of multiple small ice cream bowls, and little cups of sprinkles, gummies, crushed cookies, and syrups. He lilts as he drags the cart of treats closer: "Look little prince, Vanilla Ice brought you a treat. Afterwards, we can play. And Vanilla will look for some playmates for you. What do we say?"

"T'ank you" you sniffle, trying to wipe your nose on your sleeve. Dio stops you just in time, ushering a tissue instead of your nice clothes.

"There we go... It's alright little prince. We're going to make it all better, okay? For now, just enjoy the sweet treat."

[oberthinkin]

Thinking about both Jonathan and dio as caregivers babysitting me :P

(thankful)

Constant competion. If Jonathan says you can't have three sweets a day, Dio sneaks you some. If Dio teases you while you're small, Jonathan comforts you. They both want to be your favourite caregiver!

Jonathan doesn't drill you on table manners, but he does remind you constantly to be gentle with pets or fragile items that aren't toys, use an inside voice, and be kind. He's very into gentle parenting.

Dio likes when you tease Jojo with him-- would a gentleman deny a child a cup of tea? Certainly not! And what snacks does tea need, little one? Chocolate, cakes, cookies, scones, and anything else?

Dio doesn't mind you acting a little bratty, but its only funny when its Jojo.

Dio likes to play catch with you, preferring to do so in Jonathans parlour... If you break something from throwing a ball around inside, that's okay :)

Jonathan reads Beatrix Potter books to you, showing you the wonderful illustrations.

Jonathan and Dio play games like blind mans buff with you in the ballroom or front hall. It's a popular kids' game, and it should be good fun! If you're too clumsy or small to play this without tripping, they switch it up by playing something gentler.

Maybe marbles? Snakes and ladders? Or perhaps would like to rest in the garden?

[oberthinkin]

Can you write about dio finding out his partner is a puppy regressor

Mhm! I tried to write it JUST like dio so there is a sliiightly scary moment where dio refers to his past, but its not graphic! And there IS a happy ending of course :3

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"Dio..." You start, standing nervously in the doorway of his bedroom. The blonde vampire looks up in acknowledgement, one leg curled up against his chest so he can rest his arm on it as it holds his book, the other leg stretched out to take as much space as possible on his bed. It feels nerve-wracking, almost like you're intruding in his room... But you two have been living in the same manor for months now, grown much closer. Close enough that you trust the vampire, even if now you feel incredibly worried about how he might react.

"Dio, I wanted to tell you something that's really important to me. I... I age regress, which is a coping mechanism, and my mind turns back into a little kid. And I also pet regress, which is like thinking and acting like an animal-- in my case a dog-- to help alleviate more stress, because my brain turns into a primal state when I get overwhelmed. And I really wanted to ask if you wouldn't mind playing with me or taking care of me when I'm small?"

"I can't believe what I'm hearing..." Dio stares, dumbfounded, his book dropped unceremoniously onto the carpet.

You shift uncomfortably, but Dio continues before dread can pit itself in your stomach: "I'm not referring to your regression in general-- I don't mind it at all if it helps you, and I, Dio, will be more than sufficient a spoiling caregiver!" Dio dramatically lays his hand over his chest! He beckons you over to sit on his bed with him, continuing to monologue as his posture slouches slightly, a hand on his cheek.

"I have seen worse coping mechanisms, most of which devolve into some form is diseased rot that ruins oneself and those around them. Besides; Regressing mentally to the age of a child isn't a bizarre reaction to trauma-- you'd be surprised how many people from times long gone now acted just like babies when confronted with yours truly." He smiles fondly at some dark memory before his smile falters and he lets out a dramatic sigh: "But of all the things to regress to... Must you be a dog? You know how I feel about mutts."

You flinch at the sudden look of annoyance on Dio's face directed you way... You can't help your petre... Will Dio reject you not because you regress, but because you regress as a puppy?

"Don't look so forlorn, little one. I will still take care of you. I wouldn't spurn you after the courage it takes to confess that you need a caregiver. You're braver, and smarter than any mongrel anyways. You're my special pup." Dio gently places a pet guidebook on your lap.

"I'll buy whatever dog toys you think will help your regression-- as well as whatever grooming supplies, dog beds, or children's toys would make you feel better. I do want to take care of you," Dio pets your head affectionately. "My little puppy."

[oberthinkin]

Mmmm Cg erina and Jonathan w Uncle Dio babysitting a newborn regressor

It's a watch party! Jonathan and Erina have to keep an eye on you of course, but also keep an eye on Dio! Just in case he does something he really shouldn't because it's "funny". Like letting you drink sweetened milk and eat your snacks in bed. Jonathan's bed, specifically.

What can he say, you wanted treats, and Dio is just a helpless sap, a poor bleeding heart when it comes to the whims of a little waif. He's supposed to tell you "No, you can't have whatever you want whenever you want it because your caregivers are cruel and selfish"? Outrageous.

Erina sets him straight. It's not so funny to let you do whatever you want when you're chewing his pillows, is it?

Between the bickering of all the caregivers in the house, you are certainly spoiled: you're always perched on someone's lap, or within reach at least as they let you play with your toys on the carpet, or clean sheets. You have a few stuffed animals, and dried flower garlands from when Erina and Dio take you out to the garden to look at the flowers and get fresh air. Jonathan has a children's book of short stories meant for little kids, and while he knows it's a bit hard for you to understand what he's saying, he tries his best to just be a soothing presence in your room as you drift in and out of naps.

[oberthinkin]

Pwease writr dio wif trans boy little who’s on his period? :<<

Sure thing buddy! I'm sorry it took so long

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Dio is not bothered by the blood at all. He is a vampire, after all! He knows you're frustrated that you still get your blood, but he comforts (you in his own way). It can be frustrating to get your menstruation. But you're not the only boy to have problems like this. Many boys and men bleed from awful stomach aches on a regular basis. You should have seen the Victorian era: One of the biggest diseases was cholera, and many men were bleeding from their nethers then too. They also had cramps. Stomach aches and bleeding is part of the human condition.

It's not... As comforting as he hoped. He knows they're not the same, but he was trying to help.

Dio moves on quickly, ordering his servants to fetch you whatever you desire: sweets, toys, books, medicine. He also makes them prepare you iron-enriched meals. Losing blood may make you faint. He knows from experience what might happen if you get lightheaded, or get low blood sugar from the blood loss, or aren't hydrated.

His skin is cold to the touch, so while you've got a heating pad pressed to your cramps, he will hold you close so his bare skin can cool the rest of you down from heat flashes.

His little prince is feeling sensitive, so excessive crying will be tolerated... Even if your tears and snot are smeared on his shoulder while he holds you. Or you start biting him from frustration like a mutt. Pain makes little boys irritable, after all.

Dio knows this will be over soon, and you'll feel right as rain again. That doesn't make the week any easier, as you're still in pain and upset. But it doesn't last long, he reminds you. You will be fine. And he'll be here until its over.

[oberthinkin]

Dio ao3 agere stuff I found :3 one of the littles I play with/take care of was trying to read something for their f/o dio but got scared while reading the fic because the fic was too scary.

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[oberthinkin]

Grrrgrr biting dio and nomming him >:3

But its not my faulttt..im just little puppy. Not ben taught to not bite much...

Plus im so bitey

Nomming him and all the furniture >:33 hehehehe

(Thankful)

Biting Dio doesn't truly hurt him-- he's a vampire who once got sliced in half, and hardly flinched. Puppy bites don't hurt at all!

But still, a good dog shouldn't bite furniture. Dio would be very disappointed to see you don't like any of your chew toys or balls enough to chew those instead of his antique silk shea lounge with the original upholstering... Are they not to your liking, little one?

Why don't you go browse the pet store aisles with Vanilla Ice and buy some chew toys you'll actually use; Papa doesn't want you to chew something too old and wreck it (and you). His asbestos furniture is strictly off-limits to you.

Dio gets you naturally shed deer antlers to chew if hard items are so much more appealing than silicone. Cut into smaller pieces, you can tuck a stick of antler into your pocket and bring it out again when you want it! Or, more likely, when you're biting his furniture or his skin, Dio can distract you with a deer antler.

[oberthinkin]

want dio to bby me so badd...i not been littl in so longgg... ive been a big boy..

(Thankful)

Dio would watch you be so small for the first time in awhile and make his little "nhoo?" noise.

"Oh? Whats this? You're approaching me?"

"Can't give cuddles unless I get closer"

Dio knows you've been big for a long while, and you need to be a treated like a little lad for a bit. Lounging in his study with him, Dio with one of his seventeenth-century novels and you with a colouring book that's been recovered with a distinguished fabric cover. He lets you drink sips of cranberry juice so you match him: Dio.