#cg remus

[babyonabroom]

Caregiver Remus Lupin Moodboard

Tags: @cryingatwindermerepeaks @kawaiipeacemusic @helloomimi

[krayonkiddos]

remus as your caregiver!

part TWO!!! let’s see what remus has in store for you as your caregiver ^_^

he’s not one to censor himself, he’s remus after all!! but a swear jar was made so at least he doesn’t get away with it scot free :P

if you’re the type of kiddo who loves getting dirty, you’re in good company!! remus doesn’t care how muddy and mucky you get, it’s never bath time :3

his favorite thing to do with you is make slime. dude loves slime. he’d bathe in it, and he probably has. even though you’re the kiddo, oftentimes you end up having to stop him from eating it

he’s surprisingly protective of you. he loves spending time with you, and he never wants it to end. he’s like a clingy puppy!! but like, he’d probably prefer a less cute analogy. he’s like. a hangnail you can’t quite get. idk

[remusslove]

Daddy!poly!marauders with little!reader and they are playing with him in their animagi forms

Awww this is cute! Imagine her getting all excited because she’s never seen em transform before😭🦋

Remus growled at Sirius in wolf form as he protectively circled around you since Sirius doesn’t know how rough he could get in dog form. “Remmy! Look so pweety!” You babbled kissing him on the nose as he nuzzled into your face making you giggle.

“Where’s Jamie?” You asked before a deer waltzed in clumsily with a pair of socks on its antlers and eye. You babbled at his silliness plucking the clothes off of him. “Like your antlers Jamie! Really big!” You exclaimed gripping one of them a bit tight in amusement.

He swung his head before bowing slightly signing that he wants you to go on his back. You quickly jumped on his back now holding both antlers as he hopped over the room with Sirius chasing him like there in a game of tag.

Remus sat on top of the bed James was about to jump on making him stop in his tracks. Remus glared before carefully taking you off his back with his teeth biting into your shirt.

“Remmyyy wanted to ride with James” you pouted but soon giggled as Sirius began licking your face. Even in wolf form remus was protective over you, as he was more of the strict one in your guys’s relationship.

“Wuv you Siri” you said scratching behind his ear causing him to bark happily as his tounge was hanging out of his drooled filled mouth panting slightly in pleasure.

Your attention was now on the deer who was currently munching on the bottom of your sweater that remmy gifted you. “Jamie! You can’t eat that silly!” You said tugging your sweater out of his mouth as he made a noise of protest.

Remus took this as a opportunity to crawl into your lap softly closing his eyes as you petted the top of his head. He stretched his paws yawning with a whine before beginning to snore quietly.

Not proofread<3💌

[dannyisdone]

Day 14: Gravestones!

“Alright scare bear, you read to see how cool the house looks?” Remus asked, his hands covering Patton’s eyes. Patton’s hands were on top of his at the regressor’s own insistence, since he didn’t want the surprise ruined at all!

“Yeah!” Patton cheered in response. Remus snickered. The tyke had insisted to everyone that he wanted a ‘spooky’ looking house this year for Halloween. He had said something along the lines of ‘I’m big now! I can handle it!’. No one bothered to point out that he was still regressing to the same age he had last year, it felt like a moot point.

“Alright, three, two, one, look!”

Remus guided his and Patton’s hands off his face to reveal the newly decorated house. Virgil, Roman, and himself had been in charge of most of the decorating, but he had been insistent that he wanted to be the one to reveal it to Patton. Not only because Patton felt the most comfortable around him exploring ‘spooky’ things, but because he had most of the good ideas anyways, and he wanted to point them out! Virgil and Roman had mostly been there to be the pg police.

Patton gasped at the reveal. The house was thoroughly decked out for the spooky season. Bats hung from the gutters and bounced in the wind. Skeletons were perched in different places around the yard, including one of the 12 foot ones those in real life people seemed to enjoy. Remus was a bit underwhelmed. He’d fought skeletons twice as big in his sleep, it was the tiny ones people had to watch out for. Gravestones lined the path that led up to the porch, which was decorated with purple and orange Halloween garland and spiderwebs. Though not a single spider was to be found in the whole area. Patton had bravely agreed to webs, but no spiders.

There were monster decals in the windows, and skeletal limbs scattered around the yard. Remus had avoided blood, but had painted certain parts of the walls with green slimes. The only thing that really Remus regretted was being vetoed out of setting his stabby stand in friend by the door and letting him scare people who tried to approach.

“Wow!” Patton cheered, his eyes darting from each decoration. He clung to Remus’s hand, but still, the fascination was evident in his smile. Patton might have been a tiny bit scared, but he was being pretty brave about it overall.

“Wanna take a closer look at anything?” Remus asked. As much as it pained him to exhibit restraint, wanting to delve into the history and lore he’d created for every bit of decoration, including the names of all the skeletons, he knew it would be better to go at Patton’s pace. Let him get used to the scary skellys, as he so affectionately called them, and approach the webs with caution. Patton looked around, probably searching for the least scary thing to get acquainted with first, before carefully pointing at one of the gravestones near the start of the walkway.

“Wanna take a look at that? Do you know what it is?” Remus asked, prompting Patton to walk by taking a few steps forward.

“Mhm.” Patton said, though offered no elaboration about what he thought it was, before taking a few steps towards the gravestone. Remus chuckled to himself, mighty curious if Patton really knew. His understanding of the world as an adult was already pretty warped, so sometimes it was fascinating to learn what regressed Patton thought of different concepts and objects. Remus truly had no clue if Patton knew what a gravestone was or not.

Patton eventually let go of Remus’s hand so he could get closer to the decoration. It wasn’t made of real stone, which Remus detested. He had wanted everything to be authentic. But Virgil insisted that it wouldn’t be safe, considering half of them were kiddos sometimes. Rocks sticking out of the ground were just too much of a hazard, apparently. But, Remus had snuck a few authentic decorations that Virgil would never be wise to.

“Do you know what it says, tater snot?” Remus asked.

“Yeah!” Patton responded before he even read it, before squinting his eyes at the words.

“J!” Patton cheered as he managed to make sense of the first letter. Remus snorted, but smiled.

“Good job!” He praised. But Patton wasn’t done.

“S…” Well, that was another letter on the gravestone, he had that much going for him.

“J…S…” Patton repeated, a bit quieter. Remus chuckled again, though his attention was momentarily away as he looked around the yard for the next thing he wanted to show Patton. Maybe he would be interested in looking at the bats? They swayed around in the wind, which was neat, but they might be too close to the spider webs for Patton’s comfort still. He could walk him up to one of the windows and show off the monster decals. Those were a bit more cartoony, which made sense since Roman had designed them. Or maybe he could--

Remus’s thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a butt hitting the ground, and then a loud cry.

“Pat attack! What’s wrong?” Remus cried out as he scrambled over to his suddenly crying kid. Patton was shaking, and when Remus came over, he reached out for his carer sadly. Remus was quick to slip to the ground and wrap his arms around Patton, allowing him to cry into his shirt.

“J-Janny.” Patton cried, tightly pulling on Remus’s shirt, using it to wipe off his own face and snot. Bewildered, Remus allowed the action, instead trying to figure out why Patton was wailing over Snake’n’Bake.

“What about him, puddin’?” He asked, and Patton started his response with a lip wobble, and a shaky gesture towards the gravestone they were sitting in front of.

“Says Jan’s name! H-he de-ad!” Patton wept, before demanding more comfort by stuffing his face back into Remus’s neck. Though Remus instinctively cradled Patton’s head against him, and rubbed his arm smoothingly, his facial expressions were a whole different story. Remus had to hold back his overwhelming laughter as it became clear what had happened.

Patton knew his letters just enough to know Janus’s name started with J, and that his last name started with an S. And so, he must have misunderstood the gravestone, that had written on it in bigger letters ‘JOHN SMITH’. Remus didn’t dare let Patton know he was fighting demons trying not to let his laughter escape him, but on god, that was the funniest thing to ever happen.

“Awww, poor baby.” Remus cooed, kissing his sandy hair. But Remus wasn’t cruel. He wouldn’t leave Patton to feel so hurt for long, even if he found the whole thing hilarious. Instead, to help his little baby out, Remus did the most logical thing he could do.

He summoned Janus.

“Remus, it’s cold-” Janus didn’t finish his sentence, before stopping, staring down at the two with a mix of confusion and concern. Patton immediately looked up when he heard Janus’s voice, and cried out in relief, clumsily standing up and reaching out toward Janus.

“JANNY!” The regressor cried out, hugging his friend tightly and rubbing his snotty face all over Janus’s shirt, which Remus knew Janus just loved. Janus wrapped his arms around Patton, it seemed like Remus wasn’t the only one with that comforting instinct, before shooting a quizzical look to Remus, who smiled.

“I’ll tell you later, just make sure you act as alive as possible.”

[agerestorybits]

Warning Alcohol use

Patton gets tipsy before regressing.

CG Remus, Agere Patton. Janus and Logan are there too briefly. 

Human AU

It was a party that Remus was hosting.

Which meant the punch was half alcohol at least. He even had a little sign next to it of a skull and crossbones and listing the ingredients in the punch. Something Patton, has Remus’ roommate and best friend had helped make. Even if Patton didn’t drink much, he wasn’t a lightweight by any means. He could out drink his whole friend group with no problem.

So he never really worried about getting drunk.

And he forgot that the punch even had alcohol as he focused on the yummy fruit flavor and the way that the music was a list of some of his favorites and his friends were all there!! Logan even gave him stickers that he saw at the store and thought Patton would like! Out of nowhere!

He was so happy!

He didn’t notice when one drink turned to two, and then four. Or when he regressed and he just wanted more ‘juice’ and was giggling happily as we swayed to the music and enjoyed the company.

He did notice when he turned to look for Remus on the far side of the room and found Two Remus’ blurring together before separating again as his vision doubled, and when he stood up his legs gave out under him and he fell to the ground. He heard the laughter from people as he fell and teared up. He curled up as he felt his stomach hurt.

Then he heard the music cut off, a couple loud voices said something and then everyone was leaving. He looked up when someone was shaking his shoulder and saw Remus standing over him. "It's ok, You're ok. Had a bit too much drink huh?" He asked softly concerned for his friend.

"Ree." Patton sobbing reaching for him. Remus switched from concerned to protective Caregiver in a instant, helping Patton up into a sitting position before picking him up. Patton clinging to Remus as the room swayed as he was moved back to his room, Remus gently setting Patton in his bed. He opened Patton's nightstand and pulled out his comfort blanket and pacifier.

"I'm going to get you a bottle of water ok cupcake?" Remus asked softly, brushing Patton's hair out of his face. Cheeks and ears pink from the drinking.

"Mmmm tum meds?" Patton asked around his paci, "Peas?"

"Of course baby, be back soon." Remus promised quickly leaving and shutting the door.

It didn't take long to get the rest of everyone out of the apartment, Logan and Janus ran everyone out before asking if Patton was regressed and if they should stay to help. Remus turned them down at first. Wanting to make sure Patton was ok himself, but then they offered to clean up a bit.

"It will help him feel less overwhelmed if he doesn't have a mess to clean up tomorrow." Logan said grabbing a bag to collect all the empty plastic cups in.

"I would clean it!" Remus protested, causing Janus and Logan to look at him with disbelief and raising eyebrows. "Fine. Thank you." He muttered taking the bottle with cool water and the kids stomach meds from the counter and going to make sure his baby was ok.

Even with how awful Patton felt he still lit up a bit when Remus walked back in. Scooting over a bit so Remus had room to sit next to him. A stuffed weighted rhino in his arms as he looked half asleep and a bit ill. "I got your meds and water." Remus said in a sing song voice before crawling into bed and pulling Patton over so he was held in his arms. Patton immediately relaxing and putting up no fuss for Remus to give him his meds and then the water. He eagerly drank the cool water.

His eyes drifting shut, one hand clinging to Remus' shirt as he dozed off half laying on Remus.

A few minutes into Patton falling asleep, he fell asleep too. No reason to rock a sleeping baby.

At least that's what Remus thought, Janus and Logan who were waiting for him to return thought otherwise.

Still, Patton was happy and safe.

In the end that was all that mattered.

[snowe-zolynn-rogers]

Regressed Janus, crying: Re, we need to bury Sir. Squiggles.

Remus: Oh, honey, I’m sorry.

Roman, begrudgingly: Gimme the fucking rabbit. I’ll fix your stupid stuffed animal.

Remus: Wow, bro. You’re being nice to JanJan for nice.

Roman: I just don’t want the kid crying.

Remus: You love him, just admit it.

[littleboy-logan]

Secrets Secrets are No Fun (1)

me: im gonna post this tomorrow

me three days later: oops

anyway, have this fanfic ive held onto for fifty years :3 its agere obviously so if you spotted this in the main tags and it makes you uncomfy then block the agere tag and the agere sides/agere sanders sides tags!

Summary: Logan lives an exceptionally ordinary life. He goes to work every morning, he pays his bills, he's a productive member of society. Just like anyone else, however, he has his secrets. He has his hobbies. If anyone found out what happens behind closed doors, they wouldn't look at him the same way again.

Characters: Logan, Remus, Roman (mentioned), Virgil (mentioned)

Pairing(s): future intrulogical & future platonic anxceit (this will be the only warning just cos, but once these ships actually come into play ill put them in the intro again)

Warnings: implied alcohol use (brief), implied toxic parents (brief), and i think thats it but lemme know if i missed anything!

Word count: 1,136

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Logan had been lost in the woods for several days and he was growing tired. He had run away from his parents after they started drinking their secret juice that he wasn't allowed to have. Now he was starving and cold and afraid, but at least his parents couldn't yell at him.

His stomach growled especially loudly and he collapsed to the forest floor. He was sure he would die out here. He had run so far. He had no idea how deep these woods got.

Everything around him became blurry, but just before he fell unconscious, he saw someone in a black uniform approach him and call out to someone else.

***

"Sanders, do you have that paperwork done yet?" Logan's boss asked as he approached his cubicle.

"Have it right here, sir," Logan replied as he finished up the last bit of it. He handed it to his boss.

"Good work. Remember, I need that quarterly report by Monday morning."

"Of course, sir. I'm just about done with it."

"Knew I could count on you," his boss said with a grin as he headed back to his office.

Logan silently sighed as he opened up his report on his computer and began typing. His job was tedious, yes, but he could handle tedious. It's not like he had much of a choice anyway if he wanted to make a living.

The day ended soon enough, and Logan packed up his belongings and headed to the bus stop. When it arrived, he climbed aboard and had a seat near the front.

He could feel his brain going fuzzy but forced the feeling away.

The bus reached his side of town and he got off and walked toward his house. Finally, he was home, and he walked through the front door and hung his coat on the rack.

He went up to his room and set his briefcase on his desk. He had a seat in his desk chair and opened up his laptop where his draft for his report stared him in the face.

He was almost done. He could do this.

He began typing, finding that the more he wrote, the more fuzzy his brain got. He fought it off, not having time to indulge himself just yet. He had to keep working.

It wasn't long before he struggled to even read what he was writing.

He sighed heavily and leaned back in his chair. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the screen once again. The words were all jumbled and impossible to read. He couldn't possibly work like this.

He glanced in the direction of the box beneath his bed.

No, maybe he could still work. He just needed to snap out of it. He stared at his keyboard and found each individual letter and sounded them out as he typed. After a few minutes he looked at what he'd typed. It was incoherent garbage.

He threw his head back and groaned loudly. He really had no choice. He did know it was rather unhealthy to put it off for too long anyway.

He looked towards the box beneath his bed again.

He closed his laptop and went to his bed. He knelt beside it and pulled his box out from under it. Inside there was a sippy cup, colouring book, crayons, and a onesie. Not a lot, but enough for now.

He heard his roommate come home and his heart leapt into his throat. He shoved the box back under the bed and got to his feet. He wouldn't be caught dead with his age regressor gear, especially by Remus.

It sounded like he wasn't coming in, thankfully. He had a tendency to barge in without warning, which Logan had scolded him for in the past. He was lucky Remus hadn't found out about his age regression.

Logan's stomach growled, which not only brought back unfortunate memories, but made him that much closer to a fully regressed headspace. If he was being completely honest, he would rather fight back the memories than his regression.

He went to the kitchen, making sure he was still grown up. Remus was eating some ramen with cheese, a common dish for him. Logan wanted something simpler, something that would help him regress. Though, of course, he would have to remain vigilant around Remus.

"Heya, Lo!" Remus greeted, slurping up some noodles. "How's the wife?"

"I'm not married," Logan pointed out confusedly. "And I'm also gay."

"You're married to your job."

"Well... who's to say my job isn't nonbinary?"

Remus nodded. "Touché."

Logan went to find something to eat, but there wasn't much. He settled on a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Crusts cut off, of course.

He got the peanut butter down from the cabinet, his Crofters out of the fridge, and the bread from the bread box. The more he made his sandwich, the smaller he felt. He didn't know if it was the smell of the food or the fact that he was making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, but he knew he had to be careful.

He finished cutting off the crusts, struggling to do so, and sat at the table across from Remus. He tried not to kick his feet, but the temptation to move was strong.

"Did you cut off the crusts?" Remus asked, a slightly incredulous tone to his voice.

Logan froze. "Yeah," he murmured, trying to sound older than he felt.

"The crusts are the best part, though."

Logan frowned and shook his head. "No, the jelly is."

"Says the Crofters junkie," Remus teased.

Logan continued eating, hoping he wasn't too obvious. Perhaps he was taking too big of a risk being around Remus this close to being regressed. Thankfully, he was almost done with his sandwich and then he could leave.

"Oh, hey, Roman invited us and Virgil over to his house this weekend. Which- y'know, tomorrow. You gonna be able to go?"

Logan forced back a smile at the thought of being around Remus's brother. Whenever he was regressed he craved the company of the more fanciful twin, with his flowery language and Disney references and singing.

"Uh, yeah, I can do that. What'll we be doing?"

"Probably dinner and a Disney marathon. Typical Roman."

Logan swallowed the last bite of his sandwich and excused himself, glad he could finally go to his room. He locked the door and got his box back out from under his bed.

He went to the neighbouring bathroom and filled his sippy cup with water and then got changed into his unicorn onesie. He then began colouring in one of his colouring books. He laid in the floor on his stomach with his feet kicking in the air.

Life was more carefree like this. If only anyone could understand.

[ts-agere-stuff]

Agere 3

Tw- there’s yelling and arguing between parents and child between the two —-, Dee chews on their finger, ask to tag

Summary- They are all playing Minecraft and enjoying it, then Dee’s mom makes them regress and they have to calm them down

Chapters- 1 , 2 , 3

“Deeee, got any more wood?” Roman asked, crouching and uncrouching in front of Dee’s character.

They rolled their eyes and handed over what they had, “Just let me go chop down some more.”

Logan hummed softly to himself as he continued to build. None of them called him out on it.

“Thank you, love!” Roman smiled and sent a few too many hearts in the chat, then went back to building with Logan.

Virgil snorted, “gay.”

“Good.” Dee smiled gently and moved to go chop down some wood.

“Can you two just kiss already?” Remus pouted.

Roman laughed in a nervous way that they all knew meant ‘please’.

Dee went to check Roman’s pronouns for the day, saw to use just Roman’s name, then hummed, “Later.”

“What’s stopping you both from making it official?” Logan asked, then went to join Dee in the forest, “You both clearly like each other.”

Dee and Roman went quiet for a moment, then Roman started going on about an idea Roman had for some story. The rest of them added ideas for Roman, letting Roman accept or deny the ideas.

Dee curled up more, just listening to Roman go on and on, not really thinking or hearing.

---

Then Dee’s mom came upstairs and into Dee’s room.

“Are you playing that game again?”

Dee jumped and nodded, thinking maybe their mom came into their room for something specific, “yeah, I am. I’m playing with friends.”

“They’re not really friends. You don’t even know if they’re real.”

“Maybe I would if you just let me go outside for once. I can’t go outside one step without you throwing a little fit.” Dee took their headphones off and moved over to their mom.

“And you know exactly why that is. It’s no excuse to not have a real life and leave your room a mess like this.” Their mom looked down on them.

“I know you hate me for having a shit b-”

“I came up because I never see you anymore!”

“I don’t wanna see- see yo-ou!” Dee broke into tears as he pointed to the door and glared at her until she left.

---

Dee went back over to the computer, realized they never left the call, then started balling. They sent an apology then left the call. Logan and Virgil were already out of the call and waiting, but the other three hadn’t left.

‘Diiii?’ Remus asked in their general chat.

‘Sirru’ Dee managed to send, sticking a finger in their own mouth to chew on.

‘No, no, it’s okay. You didn’t know that would happen.’ Logan said.

‘Call again?’ Roman asked.

Dee took a minute or two to think of how to respond to that, then DMed Virgil, ‘M littlr’.

Virgil sent back ‘want me to tell the others so they can help? They already know about me and Pat.’

‘Mjm’ Dee went over to their bed and curled up in it under a blanket.

‘Dee’s regressed.’ Virgil sent.

Roman sent ‘that’s fine’ almost immediately.

That calmed Dee enough to join the voice call.

“Dee?” Remus asked in a soft voice.

Dee hummed against their finger.

“It’s okay.” Roman whispered gently.

Logan and Virgil joined again. They all sat in silence for a few moments, then Logan sighed, “Dee, what’s your favorite cartoon?”

Dee could not be heard, just making random noises.

“OKay.” Logan nodded, “can you turn that show on?”

Dee let out a loud whine and rolled over, “wan’ daa’.”

“I’m here!” Patton cooed gently.

Dee blew a raspberry and rubbed at their own face, “Viiii.”

Roman disconnected, apologizing, then leaving the conversation entirely.

Virgil took a breath, “dee, you’re gonna be okay. Do you have a hoodie near you?”

Dee whined again and shook their head, “wan’ seeee.”

“Virgil, Dee wants to see your face.” Logan clarified.

Virgil took a minute, then clicked on his camera.

Dee gasped happily at Virgil’s face and squirmed with joy, clicking on their camera.

Virgil tried not to frown. Dee had not showered in days from the fact that Virgil saw Dee in the same shirt last time they video called, and their face was covered in oil and black heads. It obviously hurt if Dee’s reaction to touching their own face was anything to go by.

Logan clicked on his camera, “Dee, do you have any toys?”

“Mhm!” Dee rolled out of sight, then grabbed his dino plush and rolled back with a big smile.

“Good kid.” Remus smiled.

Virgil nodded, “what’s the plush’s name?” He asked.

Dee started going on a tangent about what the plush is, not noticing Remus click off.

Patton waited until Dee finished, then got up and started showing his plushies.

Dee watched in wonder, holding their plushie close. Once they got to the tenth plush’s story, Dee started whining.

“What is it?” Virgil asked softly.

“Na’na.”

“Grandma?” Patton guessed,

“Nap.” Logan corrected.

“Mhm.” Dee closed their eyes.

Virgil sighed, “Want us to stay here with you?”

“Noooo,” Dee stuck their thumb in their mouth.

“Alright, night, love you, kiddo!” Patton clicked off.

“Goodnight.” Logan clicked off too

“Night.” Virgil hesitated, “love you.” Then left.

Dee sat their for a minute, then started crying again and called Virgil through DM

“Dee?” Virgil asked softly.

“‘Tay!” Dee demanded.

Virgil took a minute to think about it, then nodded, “I’ll stay until you wake up, okay? Just sleep and I’ll be here, Dee.”

“Janny.” Dee corrected.

“Hm?”

“I’m Jaaaanussss” Janus elaborated.

VIrgil smiled a bit, “Night, Janus.”

Janus giggled and nodded happily at that