#sfw!!!

[magnoliasdiaries]

little! gwen (tdi) moodboard!!! 🥹🥹🫀

I was shocked when I found there was literally NO agere content for my girl gwen! ☹️☹️ some of these are based off of totaldramarama gwen but you know.. I may do headxannons?? But right now I'm sleepy and it's midnight lol

૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა ᙆᙆᙆ

[skele-bunny]

Radio Tower.

Chapter Five: Meet Me Half-Way.

Rating - Mature

Characters: Rain, Ifrit, Dewdrop, Aether

Tags: Highschool AU, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Hurt/Comfort, Bullying, Rumors, Misgendering, Transgender Rain, Slice of Life, more tba...

“What do you mean I can't go?!”

Rain wailed, holding his violin tightly, his dress reaching his ankles. He looked at his mother who simply continued folding clothes, already having confiscated his car keys.

“You ignored me, and you got in-school suspension. You are not going to the competition.” She replied bluntly back.

“Mom! This is one of our qualifying competitions to put us in State! You know how much this means to me!” Rain argued, choking the words out through sobs.

“I said no! That's final!”

“Fuck! You!” Rain stormed off, running back upstairs. “You're ruining my life!”

“Good! I'm your mother! It's my job!”

Slamming his door shut, Rain screamed at the top of his lungs in anger, yet gently put his violin down. He grabbed his hair and began to pull, closed fists meeting his head and stomping his feet. He was like a toddler in these instances, throwing tantrums like this. But it was the only way he knew how to express his anger that would otherwise overflow.

Hitting his knees, Rain laid against his bed and cried harder, shaking with each hiccup and shake of his breath. He didn't understand why she was doing this. It wasn't his fault! How many times did he reiterate that sentence in his head at this point? Too many to count.

Grabbing his phone, he frantically called Aether until he picked up.

“Yellow!”

“A-Aether!”

“Woah, hey, what's wrong?”

“M-mom! Sh-she took my keys! She's not letting me compete!” He inhaled. “Please come get me, please, please!”

“Rain…I'm so sorry. Me and Dew already left, I-I'm sorry. We're halfway there and we can't turn around. I'm so sorry.”

“Fuck!!” Rain screamed, hanging his phone up and throwing it, ignoring as even Aether tried to call him back.

The phone continued to ring and he continued to cry, until it eventually fell silent. Face pressed against the bed, Rain stared off into space, fingers clutching his blanket. He didn't know how long he sat kneeled, long enough however to make his legs ache and go numb. He slowly stood up and blankly grabbed his phone, confused as a new message popped right up while looking through missed texts from Dewdrop and Aether.

Ifrit: Coach won't let me board the bus so wanna meet @ radio tower?

Ifrit.

“Can you come pick me up.”

Read now on Ao3!

[gummysunnybear]

RAHHH AGE REGRESSION SUN AND RUIN!!! :p

Requested by @/Sun off of tiktok!

[themachinepuppy]

hallo agere friends ! im taking MOODBOARD / HEADCANON REQUESTS

you can request anyyyyything you wanna! no matter the fandom!!! i do caregiver headcanons , little headcanons, mini blurbs, and silly moodboards ! 🐶🐾

i also like talking / making new friends via my strawpage !

request away!

[skele-bunny]

Radio Tower.

Chapter One: I'll See You Later.

Cw - none

Rating: Mature

Characters: Rain, Ifrit, Dewdrop, Aether

Tags: Highschool AU, enemies to friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, bullying, rumors, coming out of the closet, misgendering, transgender Rain, slice of life, more tba

16 year old Rain ("Riley") is a closeted transgender male, who's in the orchestra class as a violinist. It's his whole world. He loves music, and wants to pursue it as a career despite his mother's distaste for it. The target of brutal rumors, which he elects to ignore and keeps to himself besides his one friend Dewdrop.

Where on the other end of the spectrum is Ifrit. Rowdy, football and wrestling star, 17 year old ole' boy Ifrit. He's rambunctious, popular, outgoing, everything Rain isn't.

One day, their paths cross and since then it's been a rivalry. But, what happens when that rivalry turns to admiration and a secret relationship is built?

"Meet me at the radio tower."

Summer breeze laid softly upon the world at this time of year, the ground dry yet so green at the same time. Even as hurried footsteps from the parking lot ran through the grass, it didn't seem to bother it. Navigating through the entrance gate, going through the attendance office with a look of disappointment yet familiarity.

“Sorry!” Is all that's shouted back.

The same footsteps echoed throughout the hall before back into a corridor, music sounding peaceful that was quickly interrupted by the door opening. Eyes moved over as the intruder quickly went to their designated spot and opened a similar case. A Scott Cao violin. She was a beauty, indeed she was… A model STV-750E as a Gibson copy.

Hands pressed against her strings and another with the bow yet before the first string could be played, a voice interrupted and hands brought down to silence the room.

“Well,” The director began. “This is strike number 3, Ms. Lubina.”

Riley looked up shamefully, ears burning as he put down their violin. “I'm sorry, Mr. Cardinal! I swear, I didn't mean to forget I just-”

“Please, save the excuses. You're not a very bright model for being first chair.”

More shame rose through him, slinking back into his chair and holding his violin tighter. A few snickers from his classmates could be heard and then a very prominent; “Shut it, Eleanor!”

“Dewdrop!” Mr. Cardinal shouted back.

“Sorry.”

The director rubbed his face before sighing, bringing his hands back up. Riley followed, foot tapping with the metronome that restarted, fingers going back into place as he rested his instrument against his shoulder. He waited for the timpani roll before jumping in, remembering their current piece already into Tchaikovsky. It's Tchaikovsky of all people. He can manage this just fine.

........

Read now on ao3!

[themachinepuppy]

⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚ 𓂃★ ⸝⸝ ⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚

/) /)

(｡•ㅅ•｡)〝₎₎ Intro ✦₊ ˊ˗

. .╭∪─∪────────── ✦ ⁺.

. .┊ ◟﹫ toby

. .┊﹒𐐪 big age : 22 • little age 2-7 • pet regressor !

. .┊ꜝꜝ﹒he/it/hym • trans • aro gay • married to my cg ♡

. .┊ ⨳゛requests are open! i make agere headcanons + moodboards ! ^_^

. .┊ ◟ヾ i do NOT write nsfw on this blog, do not request it. this is my sfw blog , my other one @barkpup is where i take any requests!

babypup's strawpage

╰───────────── ✦ ⁺.

⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚ 𓂃★ ⸝⸝ ⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚

[gummysunnybear]

The urge to regress because of the plushies I got THE URGE BUT MY CG ISN'T WITH ME RN :(