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I'm going to be a blog for age regression fics, imagines, headcanons ects. I'm new to age regression but I'm learning fast and becoming an age regressor. 

AGE REGRESSING IS NOT A KINK!!!

please send some requests id be more then happy to take some <3

Who i'll write for 

Marvel 

Little!loki x cg!reader/ daddy!loki x little!reader 

Little!bucky barnes x cg!reader/ daddy!bucky x little!reader 

Little!Steve x cg!reader/ daddy!Steve x little!reader 

Little!stucky x cg!reader/ daddy!stucky x little!reader 

Little!Peter Parker x cg!reader 

Daddy!Tony Stark x little!reader 

Stranger things 

Little!Steve x cg!reader/ daddy!Steve x little!reader

Little!eddie x cg!reader/ daddy!eddie x little!reader 

Mommy!robin x little!reader 

Harry potter: 

Little!draco x cg!reader/ daddy!Draco x little!reader 

Obey me shall we date/onemaster to rule them all 

little!Lucifer x cg!mc/ daddy!lucifer x little!mc

little!Mammon x cg!mc/ daddy!mammon x little!mc  

little!Leviathan x cg!mc

little!Satan x cg!mc/ daddy!Satan x little!mc  

little!Asmodeus x cg!mc/ daddy!asmodeus x little!mc 

little!Beelzebub x cg!mc/ daddy!beelzebub x little!mc 

little!Belphegor x cg!reader/ daddy!belphegor x little!mc

You. Are. Loved

Cg!Eddie Munson x Cg!Steve Harrington x little!reader

WARNING : angst/fluff, SELF-HARM!, Toxic families, Anti-agere(form parent or gaurdian) ,Poly relationship, Age regression, violence(Slight hitting),Big space *Only for a little* crying, Shaking, slight Aggressiveness from Steve but nothing serious, Mentions of blood, bad grammar, terribly written, mistakes, cursing, partially based on a true story. DON'T LIKE DON'T READ! thank you~

Hewo! This is my Second story and I’m just want to say this is sfw ONLY and not a kink. It is a coping mechanism used to help in many different ways and is NOT ddlg. Heads up it's kinda longish ngl but this is my second time writing a story so I put much thought into it! Please take note that this is partially based on a true story aka my life. (DISCALAIMER) SELF HARM IS NOT AN AESTHETIC!! 

Half Summary: You didn’t quite know why you self-harmed…Fucking hell. yes you did it was beacause of your family/mom/dad/gardian/etc Constantly body shaming, yelling, controlling, (etc) and most importantly neglecting (at) you so you used Age regression as a way to help you. Your boyfriends Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson were your Caregivers and loved you so much and never judged you. You felt like age regression was really helping you get past the past..That was until your mom/dad/guardian/etc walked in your room as you were trying to shift with your Paci in your mouth and bottle next to you while watching cartoons..She took everything

“M-Mom (/dad/guardian/etc) wait! Give it back!” y/n said “NO What is this bullshit! Your acting like a baby and its Stupid you know God wants us to grow not act like a baby be the big girl you oh so claim to be and figure out your problems like a normal human being and GROW THE FUCK UP!” your mom said yelling and shouting at you which you were sensitive to and throwing the paci and bottle away. you flinched and whimpered. She left and slammed your room door shut. You broke down in tears as you started to pack your stuff, just some clothes and the f/c (Favorite color) stuffie that Eddie and Steve gifted to you after learning about your age regression about 2 years ago. Then you see it..The box that you keep your razor in you set down your f/c (Favorite color) bag with cute fidgets, keychains and things that you can play with which Steve and Eddie also gifted to you as one of your birthday presents.

You opened the box, saw the razor and everythings came back to you, that feeling that never gets old. Eddie and Steve knew about your self harm and you told them you stopped and you did..at the time you told them. You tried to stop but everytime something bad happened you did it. You had been clean for about 2 months now and today you told yourself only 5 cuts…but 5 turned into 10…and 10 turned into 20…. And before you knew it you were at 38…you were crying so much just wishing Steve and Eddie we’re there to stop you..now you felt like your arm was ruined by cuts..you put the razor back into the box and packed it still sobbing. You had no Idea why you still lived with your parents/parents/guardian/etc . You just didn’t when you turned 18 (or age) you could move out but you didn’t in hopes to fix things but no you made everything worse you thought. You grabbed your bag and left getting into your car. You're still sobbing and crying and you started to drive. You didn’t know where you just drove not even noticing that your cuts we’re bleeding badly and needed to be treated soon, you left at 2:22pm and didn’t stop driving until about 10:22pm your walkie was in the passenger seat eddie and steve decorated it for you it was f/c (Favorite color) with f/t (favorite things) type stickers it buzzed and then you heard steve's voice “Y/n?? Y/n come in! Where are you?” You thought about not picking it up but that would just cause them to worry more “Y/N/? Baby are you ok??” Eddie said you slowly picked it up hesitantly but still you pressed that button now there was no going back “y-yes..” you said weakly with a slight crack in your voice. “Baby! Oh god! Where are you? It's been 3 days!” Steve said then it hit you..You 're driving for three days straight, you 're thinking too much. You looked at your arm and saw a lot of dried up blood  “Sweetheart!” Eddie called “y-yes s-sorry um…” You looked around to see that you weren't far from Steve's house “I-I actually am heading to steve’s house..” you said as you drove there “No. No. Well yes come here but tell us where you have been and where you are now.” Steve said it in a tone that scared you slightly. You put the walkie down and drove to Steve's house ignoring the questions from Dustin, Nancy, Steve, Eddie and Max as well. About 1 hour later when you were at Steve's house you grabbed your bag and opened the car door shutting and locking it then walking up to his door putting your sleeve down so they didn’t see the cuts. You opened  the door to see a Steve whose head was in his hands slightly in his hair while his leg was bouncing up and down and a Eddie who was mumbling things about you and pacing back and forth they,turned their heads to the door because it opened and saw you.

Their eyes widened and they ran up to you and hugged you “Where were you y/n??” Steve said “We were worried sick” Eddie added on. It took you a moment to reply but you shrugged and just walked up to Steve's room causing them to let go and follow you “Hey! Answer me!” Steve said, grabbing your arm slightly raising his voice..You flinched and tears fell out of your eye’s..not only because he yelled but because he was grabbing your arm too tight..the same arm you cut “O-Owie!” You said starting to shift into little space “Let Go!” You said snatching your arm back but his grip only got tighter causing you to let out a quiet sob and tried to hit his chest as hard as you can over and over but the punches only came out as soft little hits (The same exact thing that mike did to hopper when mike found out hopper was hiding el) “Y-”steve started trying to stop and hug you Hit “H-Hey” Eddie stepped in and held you from behind wrapping his arms around you waist but you hit him saying “Lwet! gwo!” hitting him again the punches became softer and softer until you're just bawling your eyes and heart out into Eddie’s chest. Steve let go of your wrist and hugged you not knowing exactly what to do, eddie picked you up rocking you and gently shushing you he himself didn’t know what to do but he just thought this was the best Idea you sobs tuned into cries which turned into whimpers which turned into sniffles which turned into soft snores Steve got out your f/c (Favorite color) pj’s and made a bath while eddie laid you down slowly taking off your bottoms as to not wake you up he did the same with the shirts and undergarments and it wasn’t until he picked you up and brought you to the tub that he noticed..the cuts..”s-steve” he whispered “hm?-'' he stopped when he came in and saw your arm “baby…” he walked to you and gently picked up your arm so as to not wake you up and closed his eyes with some tears falling and sighed. “I’ll get the first aid kit..” Eddie said wiping his eyes to avoid tears but they still left his eyes. After 20 mins you were washed up and your scars were wrapped and treated. Steve picked you up and wrapped you in your f/c (Favorite color) towel and took you to the bed lotioning you (Etc) and putting on your pj’s (For my black girl audience like me or just audience that wraps their hair up if there’s any they did wrap your hair up scarf/bonnet etc) and laid you down putting a paci in your mouth and your bottle with water in it on the nightstand next to you. They got in the bed on each side of you, kissed your forehead, put their foreheads together, hugged each other then kissed each other's forehead saying good night, laying down and going to sleep. 

10am You woke up, Not sure where you were and not remembering anything you rubbed the sleepiness out of your eyes and realized you were in your boyfriend(s) home in his bed alone and you had your pj’s on, paci in your mouth and your arms were wrapped. You started to panic they find out about you cutting before you could get too deep in thought the door opened to reveal your two lovely boyfriends with f/p/b/f (Favorite pancakes/ breakfast food) and eddie with your bottle filled with milk “Morning little one” Steve said “Morning bubba” Eddie said “M-Mornwing daddies” you said looking into your lap playing with the bandages not sure if they were still upset about the cutting “Sweetheart look at me” Eddie said setting the bottle on the nightstand and sitting on the bed and grabbing your arms and folding them so your hand was over your cuts on each arm “No.” you unfolded your arms confused and he folded them again “No.” Eddie said you unfolded them getting that he’s saying no to you cutting and he folded them again “No.” Eddie said grabbing in between your folded arms holding them together “Talk to us..we are here we love you and you and us both know that this is not helping.” Steve said, setting down the tray of food. You were sobbing Eddie pulled you onto his lap and hugged you, Steve softly sushing you and Eddie holding you close to and rocking you. Once you stopped crying they sat you down and each wiped each eye “Talk to us baby..What made you do this to your pretty arms?..” Steve said, taking off the bandages. You let everything out and told them everything from your family/mom/dad/guardian/etc being toxic to your mom/dad/guardian/etc throwing away your paci and bottle. They were furious by the time you finished talking. “Live here.” Steve said “h-huh-” “Live here. So this can stop. we can stand seeing you struggle like this little one” steve said “We will talk to you about it when your big again but until then~” Eddie started planting kisses all over your face while steve kissed over top of your cuts causing you to let out giggles and laughs “Your pretty” Eddie said in between kisses “Your worth it” Steve said in between kisses and more compliments and kisses just kept coming until you heard “You. Are. Loved.” Eddie said, `` Which made you smile as your lip quivered “You hear us little one? You. Are Loved No matter what. So promise us you will talk to us when you're sad or you feel like you want to hurt yourself again. Please..” Steve added on it took you a second but you said it “I prwomise daddys.” they smiled “Thank you princess” Steve said “Thank you sweetheart” Eddie said “I’s wuv chu daddas” you said “We love you too little one” They said sitting up steve wrapping your arm up and eddie Cutting up your b/f (Breakfast food) into smaller pieces so you don't choke and once steve was done you 3 ended up eating, cuddling, and watching cartoons all day.

 <3

Word Count: 2092

Hi guys this was my second story please let me know your thoughts and opinions but in a respectful manner! I know that this was somewhat scrambled-ish, rushed,and depressing. But hopefully this is good and not too bad! And again I will hope to improve as I go and continue writing stories! But anyways hope your drinking 1-4 water bottles/cups of water and eating at least 1-2 meals a day! Until the next one my lovely Victims~

Your Friendly Neighborhood,     

  ☢Killer Bunny☢

I wish people would understand that I NEED people to help. I sat in room cry almost for twenty minutes because cold. Was sitting ON blanket. Had get dad come help by show blanket. Took five minutes teach him what need. Would have left room maybe hurt self if alone because not know blanket make cold go away. NEED people live, maybe die without people!

⁎˚ ఎ Jotaro cg headcanons ໒ ˚⁎

Jotaro Kujo cg headcanons please please please and thank you ◠ ̫◠

•Despite his typically serious demeanor, Jotaro would exhibit immense patience, understanding the needs and vulnerabilities

•Jotaro might adjust his routines and plans according to your preferences or needs, allowing for a flexible caregiving style

•Would call you : Kid, Champ, Buddy, Pal, Partner and kiddo

•Would love being called Papa or Buba jojo

•Offers guidance in a way that's both direct and reassuring, he'd gently encourage growth while respecting your age regression

•Jotaro's protective instincts would likely intensify, becoming a staunch guardian, fiercely shielding you from any harm or distress

•Despite his reserved nature, he'd offer quiet but unwavering emotional support, being a steadfast presence during moments of vulnerability

•Gradually, he'd encourage you to regain your independence, instilling confidence in their abilities while still being there for guidance and protection

•Jotaro becomes hyper-vigilant when it comes to your health

•He organizes medications and treatments meticulously, ensuring everything is in place for a smooth recovery

•Buba Jojo stays close, offering quiet company and support, prioritizing your well-being above all else

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Hi!! Welcome to my blog!!

This is my alt care giver blog of @foamy-cafe, a sfw tk blog !! i will now be more active on here, rather than my tk blog, but i will still post art on that blog and will try and communicate.

But i will be much more active on this blog atm.

TW: I DO SWEAR.

What can you expect on this blog:

I will have tickles on this account

I will have slime stims on this account

I will regress on this account

I will care give on this account

EVERYTHING IS COMPLETELY SFW.

of course, it will also be centered around pink and peach colors, but there will be all colors of the rainbow!

now, of course, i have rules and boundaries: • Please do not comes into my dms and start teasing me. I don't like that and if you do that, i may block you. • Please don't try and force me to regress so you can care for me, this account is specifically meant for ME to be a care giver. Message my alt if you want regression. • Please don't come into my dms with an immediate response of roleplay! I really don't appreciate when people do that, so please don't. • MAPs, NSFW, K!nk, and anything else ARE NOT WELCOME! I DO CHECK MY ACTIVITY AND I WILL PROTECT MY LITTLE ONES. • My dms are always open and [SFW BLOGS] you're always welcome!

OH! and one more thing

< i hope to see you all soon! have fun on my blog, lovelies!!

A Journey to Love ep8

Agere

Does anyone else imagine characters as their cg? Like Doctor Who, Good Omens, and Supernatural? If so, who?

DNI if you age play, this is about regression not kinks

Wally is just like regressed/dreaming me cause I also don't know how to laugh and will only want specific fruits.

Also Barnaby would be his goofy caregiver

>.<

ᨦ Toothless cg headcanons ദ

hai mayb a strange request but do u know if u can make cg toothless ( httyd!! ) hcs .. ? idk i jus see him like .. like a wolf cg w/ a kit little ... <: 3

•Toothless would be incredibly protective, using his instincts and abilities to ensure your safety

•Despite his imposing appearance, Toothless would engage in playful ways, enjoying games and adventures together. He'd adapt to your pace, making sure you feel comfortable and included.

•He would call you : Little Wing, Spark, Little Flame, Champion, Tiny Roar !

•Toothless' calm demeanor and comforting nature would provide solace to you during tough times. His ability to understand emotions would make him a great source of support.

•Papa might impart lessons in his own way, using his experiences to subtly teach valuable lessons to you about bravery, friendship, and empathy.

•Would love being called Papa dragong/wolf

•Toothless' inability to speak, he'd communicate with you through gestures, expressions, and body language, forming a unique and strong bond based on understanding each other without words !

•Activities : Flying Adventures, Exploring new places, Playful Games like hide-and-seek, Arts, Reading and Storytelling (reading stories aloud or makes up your own tales) and Learning New Skills

Hello Friends!

We are right at the cusp of Sicktember 2023’s official start! And with a little less than twenty-four hours to go, I’m sure some of you are out there scrambling to finish those final touches to your art, skimming through your written work, and looking for mistakes to edit.

But as you do all of those things, we would like to remind you that anything worthy of your time and effort is going to turn out wonderfully. So, post with pride! You did something amazing and whether this is your first time sharing your talents or the 554th time, it is praise worthy!

We would also like to take a moment to remind all of the content consumers who are reading this post to keep in mind that positive feedback is always appreciated! Even if it’s a single heart emoji in the comments or a quick reblog. Those small gestures of support are enough to make your favorite content creators smile!

TL:DR?

We are just as excited to see your work as you are to post it, and don’t forget to support one another!

Well I’m looking into a different job for real now. I love this job. I’ve felt really fulfilled. But the hours are stressing me out so badly I’m getting sick.

I don’t entirely know where to look though. I want something where I don’t have to really work with people. I don’t have really any experience outside working with people. I’m ok with doing manual labor, working outside or whatever. And I need time to be with my daughter and my fiancé.

I desperately need consistency. A schedule that does not change. I can’t handle the constantly changing hours, never knowing if I’ll make enough on a paycheck to pay for bills, let alone childcare.

I have no idea where to look. Lawn care is basically over because winter here is rough. I have no experience painting, there’s no welding apprentice jobs. I can do art but that doesn’t really pay the bills. I can pet sit/walk, but that also doesn’t pay the bills.

I’m just so tired of making myself sick because I don’t have consistency. I never know if my bills will be paid. I don’t know if I’ll have someone to help me take care of my daughter. I’m at work now with a patient that’s known for being totally fine one minute with a caregiver and then freaking out the next, and her family refusing to allow that caregiver back. Idk what to do tbh.

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