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jjtheresidentbaby · 2 years
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omg since you rb stancy,, what about cg!stancy
they have so many rules for you to follow, but it’s just bc you are their baby!! they wanna keep you safe & happy!! always doting on you, rocking you, playing games with you, etc; sorry for thought dumping but they would be the BEST caregivers <33
Baby | Steve Harrington x Nancy Wheeler x Reader
Oh anon I love you anon, you are best best anon 💕💕💕
Summary: just Cg Stancy being adorable
Genre: fluff, romance (Steve/nancy)
Warnings: use of ‘mama’ to refer to Nancy, use of ‘dada’ to refer to Steve, tickling
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“How you doing baby?” Steve comes up to your side, rubbing his hand down your back as you sit on the living room floor waiting for your mama to get home from her newspaper session.
“Good, waitin for mama.” Steve hums, sitting on the couch behind you to watch as you move your stuffed animals around in an imagery game of princess and dragons.
“She’ll be back any minute now.” He’s correct as not even a moment goes by before Nancy’s throwing her purse onto the bench beside the door and her boots along with it.
“We’re in the living room babe.” Nancy’s smile is undeniable as she walks to press a kiss to Steve’s cheek then bend down by you.
“And how are you my little one?” Nancy’s thumb is on your cheek, brushing circles into your skin before she’s leaning to cover your cheeks and forehead in peppered kisses, causing giggles to erupt out of you.
“Oh I don’t get in on the kisses?!” Steve’s quickly hauling you and Nancy onto the couch, both of you laughing loudly when Steve starts to tickle your ribs.
“Dada! Stopppp!” That only has Steve going at you more, watching as you squirm under his fingers before Nancy’s situating herself upwards to start and do the same.
“Mama! No! Not you too!”
“Sorry baby, can’t give up a perfectly good excuse to hear that giggle!”
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We've got you angel
Content - accidental regression, overwhelmed reader, sound sensitive reader, mommy!nancy, daddy!steve, dummy use, soft toys, blankets, newspaper room, auntie robin being platonic cg for a little while, colouring in, Eddie and Jason having a punch up. Slight angst turned fluff.
Summary - one day you regress at school without one of the items you need, but mommy and daddy save the day
Authors note - I love mommy!nancy she would just be so soft aghh, filling in for a request, I could actually see this scenario as I was writing it, hope you enjoy!
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Why did everyone in this school have this mindset that you needed to shout everything?
Even in class people would just start shouting out answers to the teacher unexpectedly then that caused your teachers to shout, god you couldn’t go a day without getting unexpectedly jump scared.
You were currently sitting at your normal lunch table with your friends, they were discussing the ups and downs of a film that had just been released on tape robin thought she had the upper hand because she worked at the video shop which was beginning to start a playful argument. Normally the situation would have been hilarious to you but you weren’t really listening you were trying to stop yourself from slipping.
You were doing quite well you had been at the edge for a while but on the whole you were managing to control it, that was until a fight broke out.
Looking over your shoulder you saw a boy with long dark hair fighting a blonde boy in a basketball jacket, there was already too much shouting and it really didn’t help when almost everyone in the room started chanting “FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT.”
Robin noticed your eyes becoming cloudy and your demeanour change and immediately sprung into action, “come on sweetie come with me” she said holding her hand out for you to take “where are we going?” You asked curiously “we’re going too see your mommy” she softly whispered in your ear.
Robin walked quickly through the halls with you knowing that if she waited too long you could get really little and she only knew how to care for you when you were feeling a bit bigger. Once you had reached the door robin peeked inside too see how many people were in there luckily it was only Nancy. Pulling thee door open you both stepped inside.
“Mommy!” You exclaimed going to run down the stairs “Y/N be careful hold onto the railing hon!” Robin said worriedly taking your arm and placing it onto the black bar, Nancy came over to you instantly and helped you down “hi baby! There’s my favourite little girl” she said picking you up and twirling you around making you giggle.
“There was a fight at lunch and I think the noise might have overwhelmed her” robin said stroking the back of your head “is that right honey?” Nancy asked you “don’t like noise mommy” You mumbled putting your face against her neck “oh baby I know, your safe here no loud noises I promise” she said walking over to the sofa at the side of the room “hey robin could you get her blanket and dummy out of my bag please?” She asked getting you a colouring in book and some pencils “sure”
“Um Nance?” “yeah?” “Can you come here for a sec?” Walking over to her Nancy noticed that robin had a mildly worried look on her face “what is it?” She questioned her “this is all that was in there” she said quietly holding up a dummy and your pink rabbit with floral fabric in the ears “what!” She whisper hissed rummaging through her bag. Oh god, she must have forgotten to put it back in after last night.
Taking a large sigh she constructed a plan.
“Okay robin I need you to call Steve and tell him to come and pick us up, but tell him that he has to sling by home first, tell him that her blanket is over the sofa okay?” Nancy didn’t think she had ever seen robin move so fast. Picking up your dummy and rabbit she plastered on a smile getting rid of her nervous expression and walked over to you.
In the time that she had been talking to robin you had regressed even further, not even arguing anymore about being a big girl and not needing your dummy like you normally did. “Hi angel” she said pulling you into her side you hummed out the sound of what you wanted to say the words not being able to come out of your mouth.
Looking around the sofa confused you hummed out “where’s blankie?” Oh god here we go.
Nancy was very gentle with the way she told you “it’s not here at the moment baby, but daddy is going to get it and I promise he’ll be here really soon, you let out a hiccup and rested your head on her shoulder “I know baby I know” said resting her hand on your head.
Wiping your tears with her sleeve she had an idea “baby bunny, how about you wear mommy’s jumper, would that tide you over until daddy gets here?” She watched as a small slime appeared on your face and you slowly nodded your head.
After pulling her jumper over her head she positioned you on her lap “arms up princess, arms up, there we go” she loved moments like this when you were just so precious and loving “where did my little angel go, where is she? She said when you were finding your head hole. When you suddenly popped up with a cheeky grin she gave you a big gasp “there she is!” She chuckled pulling you forward and giving you kisses on the top of your head.
Just then you both heard the banging of the two doors leading into the newspaper room.
“I’m here, I’m here!” Steve called running towards the two of you with your blanket in one hand and his keys in the other , he was out of breath.
He actually ran to give you your blanket.
“Dada!” You managed to squeak out “ahh, there’s my girl” he said picking you up and going you a kiss on the top of your nose. “Look at what I’ve got my love” he pulled your blanket out behind your back and placed it in your hands. You let out an excited squeal that had both of them cooing.
Knowing that you wouldn’t be able to go back to class in your current mindset the both of them decided to take you home, Nancy had finished most of the work she needed to get done anyway.
After Nancy strapped you into the car Steve got your dummy and placed it into your mouth smiling at how you started to close your eyes. Starting the car Steve looked back at the two of you in the rear view mirror. Nancy had decided to stay in the back seat with you in case you needed everything.
Both of them looked at you starting to fall asleep with one hang grasping your blanket and the other holding Nancy’s, how did they get so lucky.
A few seconds later Steve was thriving the three of you back home.
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honeybeewritings · 1 year
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cookie girl{n.w.}
✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: minor burns :( upset little
✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: caregiver!nancy wheeler x little!fem!reader
✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 850 words
✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you get too excited when nancy comes home and burn yourself :(
✰ 𝐀/𝐍: this is my first agere fic and i'm still new to it but this is fun!! this is also a modern!au bc of paw patrol aso for @mad-elia
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you were baking for your caregiver, also known as nancy wheeler, while you were big. it's fun! you love baking, especially for nancy since she always tells you how proud of you she is. she was at work and you woke up big so she didn't feel the need to call anyone to check on you.
you were starting to feel little around the time you knew nancy would come home. you were doing so well and you tried forcing yourself to be big.
bad idea.
you felt yourself slipping and you just let it happen. even little you knew to put on oven mitts when dealing with the oven.
you heard the sound of nancy turning her key and you knew it was over. it was the sound of jingling keys, the clicking of the lock... the smell of cookies... all the familiar things around you that triggered your little space.
you ran to the door practically running in circles, you were so excited.
"nancy! i... i made you cookies! and and and i... i..." you could hardly get your words out before the timer for your cookies went off.
"ooo! there they are!!" you said excitedly. before nancy could stop you you flung the oven door open and grabbed the tray of cookies with both hands, without any mitts to protect your hands.
you dropped the tray, stared at it in shock for a second, and looked to nancy with burning eyes and a wobbling lip.
"angel..." she said softly.
you ran up to your room and into the small walk-in closet that you and nancy turned into your safe space. you had to turn the knobs to open both doors your now pink hands hurt really bad. even worse sice you kept wiping your face in your safe space.
you cried for a good few minutes while nancy had picked up your mess, it wasn't bad but a few cookies came off the cookie sheet and broke.
"angel?" she asked gently, opening the door to your safe space. "you okay?"
no response, just sniffles.
"hey honey?" she asked, sitting across from you. "i need you to look at me hon."
"i just wanted you to be proud of me!" you screamed, throwing yourself into nancy. "wanted to show you i was big girl!" you sobbed.
nancy held you and rubbed your back, letting you sob and get your emotions out.
your sobs reduced to sniffles after a bit and you sat back to look at your cg. "love you nance."
"i love you too angel," she smiled. "come on, let's get you cleaned up."
she helped you up and walked with you to the bathroom. she grabbed your hands and saw just how pink they were and still could feel the intense heat even from hovering her hand over yours.
"nance no," you mumbled. "don' wanna hurts too much." you whined.
nancy shook her head at you. "come on angel, you wanna be better don't you?" she asked.
you nodded your head and offered her your hands. she directed you to stand in front of the sink and she stood behind you, humming softly.
"we need to keep your hands under for ten minutes. can you stand still for ten minutes?" she asked, holding her hands under yours.
you shrugged. "i dunno."
"well... if you listen and be my brave little girl then you can watch paw patrol and eat ice cream." nancy offered. she giggled when she watched your entire face light up.
"really?" you asked, amazed.
"mhm! only if you keep being such a good listener."
"yes ma'am!" you nodded.
"good! now let's get the lotion and-"
"the paw patol lotion?" you asked excitedly.
nancy smiled and shook her head. "no honey, i'm sorry. you need big girl lotion."
you pouted at her and turned away. "don' wanna be a big girl anymore!"
nancy got the lotion from under the sink and walked around to look at you. "i know but it's to make you feel better. you wanna be better right?" she asked gently, already squirting a bit of lotion into her hand. "remember? paw patrol and ice cream," she reminded you.
"oh yeah! thanks nancy!" you said happily, sighing when the lotion touched your hands.
"feel good?" she asked,.
"mhm."
nancy smiled a bit wider as she rubbed it in. "good. i'm gonna have to wrap your hands, is that okay?"
"ice cream?" you asked.
nancy nodded. "only if you're brave for me and let me take care of you."
"'kay nance!" you smiled, holding your hands out.
it took her not longer than a minute to gently wrap your hands. she gently kissed the bandages is led you back to the living room.
"alright cutie, as promised, paw patrol and ice cream." nancy said, getting the ice cream out in the kitchen.
"thanks nancy! love you!" you said happily, jumping onto the couch.
nancy shook her head with a small smile. "love you too angel. now go get the remote for me please."
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insomniacwriter17 · 1 year
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When the littles are together Billy is the most little of them, right? So he could drop more because he feels safe with his big sis and big bro? Or getting upset for not understanding the games or what are they talking about?
man oh man, bills is definitely our Littlest of the bunch!
- robin makes such a good big sister. even though she’s not that much older than billy, she keeps an eye on him.
- empty sippy cup? not for long! robin is so attentive to billy’s drinks that the boy doesn’t ever have to ask for more when she’s around. even if the cups only half empty, she’ll make sure stevie knows he needs more.
- billy looks sleepy? “mama i think we’re done with toys, we should watch a movie! i’ll even go get my blankets!” and she wraps it around billy’s shoulders and lets him choose where he wants to lay down (its always the couch. always).
- and robin seems to have a sixth sense for when billy is feeling self-conscious about being Smaller Than Normal, so she tries hard to make sure that he knows it's okay. she brings him his pacifier or some of his softer toys, offering to play quieter games with him.
- eddie is a big brother in every sense of the word. he tries really hard to be well-behaved and set a good example, but sometimes eddie is just too excited.
- he can be loud and boisterous (on the days he talks!) and sometimes that startles billy, especially when billy is feeling smaller
- one day billy was cuddled up against eddie on the couch while they were watching a movie and stevie was cleaning the kitchen, and eddie suddenly sat up, nearly vibrating with excitement and said "we should go play outside!"
- the outburst had scared billy, who had been contently zoned out against his big brother, and immediately tears filled his eyes and his lip wobbled.
- "no no no! im sorry billy!" eddie gasped, realizing that he was the reason the baby was crying. "i didn't mean to scare you!"
- and eddie doesn’t want steve to think that he made billy cry on purpose! so he quickly reaches for tank, who had been dropped in surprise, and pushes him back into billy’s arms. “here! its ok, billy, i promise! i’m sorry!”
- deep down, billy knows eddie didn’t mean to scare him, so he takes tank from eddie and then holds his arms out for a hug.
- eddie decides maybe they shouldn’t play outside after all, and just hugs billy and settles back down for the rest of the movie.
- but billy always wants to be involved when robin and eddie play games, even if he’s Way Too Small to be playing games.
- sometimes he’s happy to team up, but other times he wants to play on his own!!! and robin and eddie don’t want billy sad, so they let him.
- but “life” is not nearly as fun as it looks, because it’s hard! eddie and robin are reading cards and moving their pieces everywhere, but billy just doesn’t get it! he’s too Little to worry about stuff like that! he just wants to push his little car around the board.
- “you can’t do that, billy! it’s not your turn!” “aw man, you gotta pay taxes!” what are taxes?! this game isn’t fun!
- this game is stupid, billy decides. he’s still sitting next to eddie, but he’s drawn his knees to his chest and is hiding his face. “d-don’t wanna p-play no m-more!” he sniffles when robin points out that it’s billy’s turn. “it’s t-too hard!”
- eddie reaches out and pats at billy’s head like he’s seen steve do a million times. “we can play “candyland” after this instead?” the brunette offers. “when robin and i finish this one?”
- billy peeks up above his knees, eyebrow raised. he likes “candyland”! “c-can i keep m-moving m-my car?” he whispered meekly, pointing to the green plastic piece. “i d-don’t l-like the b-boring stuff.”
- “fine. you roll and move your car,” robin agreed. “and then when me and eddie finish, we’ll all play “candyland”!”
- so while robin and eddie play “life” and collect families and goals and try to win, billy is happy to be included, rolling the dice and pushing his car around.
- he doesn’t understand why eddie and robin like this game so much, but he just likes spending time with them. so he’ll play their silly game until it’s time for the good games. like “candyland”.
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babiemunson · 11 months
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idk if you’ve ever thought about this but do you have any regressor & caregiver headcanons about Steve & Nancy? like Nancy looking over a regressed Steve or vice versa
omg!!
steve’s a bit nervous regressing around nancy at first because he thinks he was a big enough baby during their relationship, and he doesn’t need to be an actual baby now.
but one day, when robin’s on a vacation with her family and eddie is away at summer school, steve and nancy are hanging out together. nancy’s helping steve with his community college application.
the stress just gets too much. steve starts to regress.
nancy doesn’t know what’s going on, but she’s kind, and she wants to help. steve’s speech gets more and more unintelligible until he’s almost babbling, looking distressed as he stares down at the pages in front of him.
“steve,” nancy says, softly. “hey. are you okay?”
steve just slumps, and rests his head on nancy’s shoulder. “feel stupid.”
“you’re not stupid, steve. you just have trouble with some things. that doesn’t make you stupid. you’re a really smart guy in a lot of ways.” nancy brings a hand up to steve’s hair and pets it.
steve falls silent. he lets nancy pet his hair for a while. “can we watch a movie?” he says finally.
nancy smiles. “you know what? that sounds like a great idea.”
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olibxr · 11 months
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Characters I write for! (Strictly with male/trans!masc/non binary readers- please be specific when requesting) or even couples (Steddie 🫶) and poly relationships.
Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Jonathan Byers
Nancy wheeler
Robin Buckley (platonically)
Henry/001
Jamie Campbell Bower
Jamie Campbell bower + Jess Maloney (Mommy and Daddy🤭)
Joseph Quinn
Joe Keery
I am a kinky fucker so I'm very open minded to all sorts of filthy smut. I am a Dom myself, and sometimes I'm not a very kind one, so feel free to request the meanest most dominant and filthy shit imaginable.
Also fluff is so fucking cute to write and I love it so pls also request that too <3
I'm happy to write agere but please remember that it's not to be sexualised so no ageplay or sexual regression requests!
I enjoy punishing myself so angst is always good too 🫶
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Hi love! I noticed that you hc Nancy Wheeler as a regressor, and I totally agree! Do you happen to have any headcanons for her? Also, love your blog! ❤️
Hiii!!! I absolutely do!! Thank you!! I'm glad you like my blog!!! <33
Regression Nancy Wheeler Headcannons
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I think her age range is about 5-7, I'm pretty sure out of the Regressors of the group she'd be one of the older ones.
^ loves playing with the other regressors and she loves taking care of them!!! (For example, if Robin needs her Paci which is in the other room Steve could mention it and Nancy will sprint into the other room to get it for her!!)
Her caregiver is Steve!!
She loves being called nicknames.
Steve calls her "little one" or "sweetheart"
She has playdates with Robin! (and Eddie)
^ She really enjoys playing with wooden blocks with them.
Loves when Steve lets her get on his back!!!
OMG she absolutely adores Care bears and Strawberry Shortcake!!
She loves taking Polaroid pictures!!
Drags Steve to the park!
^ Robin, Eddie and her have picnics that Steve watches over them for.
She has a cabbage patch doll that was a gift from Steve!!!
Her favourite plushy is a teddy that she's had since she was a kid. (Y'know the one from season 1, that Steve was messing around with!!!)
Steve has to hold her hand because otherwise she will get lost. Now unlike Robin and Eddie she will not run off, like there is a 0% chance. However she will sometimes just stop and so if he is not holding her hand she can (and has) got lost!!!
Cuddles!!! Omg she loves cuddles!!!
Watching movies with Robin, Eddie and Steve at the annual sleepover (that I've decided they definitely have!!!) >>>
Her regression safe space is her bedroom. She loves the light/pastel colours! They make her feel small and super safe!!!
Barb knew Nancy regressed and had become a baby sitter for her.
^ The first couple of times that she regressed after what happened to Barb she got really upset as she wanted her back.
Fluffy socks!!!!!
Despite regressing to an older age she still likes to use a pacifier. It's an extra source of comfort that she really needs after all the trauma from the upside down.
^ She will absolutely NOT suck her thumb, when small she's super strict about germs!!
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cg-saturn · 1 year
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Saurn me like pickin games can do? Need a dea mabe fancy nancy oufit pickin lik playin dress up? SAURN DRESS UP GAM
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Hiya Mya! I hope you like this one! It was tons of fun to make, I can't wait to see what you pick!
Please reblog but don't repost!
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Dni: k!nk/nsfw, maps, terfs, homophobes, transphobes, anti-agere, furries
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italiansteebie · 1 year
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hi friends! i want to write someone little stevie for my ao3 series, y'all know the one (and if u don't go visit my ao3 @ lilac_cc !)
send prompts ??
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jjtheresidentbaby · 2 years
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m not sure if you've already done this, sorry if you have, but maybe little!steve n cg!eddie but he's kinda not his cg yet- situation would be that eddie recognises regression signs either from his own or a friend's regression and steve is slipping but trying to hide it/repress it around him because he's scared of how he would react, but eddie catches on n helps/reassures him?
also maybe add steve freaking out/panicking/apologising when eddie mentions it? (totally not projecting my own regression issues onto steve-)
it's okie if you can't do this sorry!
On Edge | Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson
genre: hurt/comfort
a/n: god this got lengthy and angst. also I added in little!robin and caregiver!nancy hope you don’t mind, this more so turned into all four of them rather then just Eddie and Steve
warnings: trying to suppress regression, anxiety, referenced bad parents, mentions of the upside down, the nail filled bat
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Steve’s trying so hard, he has to, he can’t regress right now with Robin regressed in front of him for only the third or fourth time. Nancy’s just playing so softly with her and Eddie’s cooing when Robin giggles, it’s making Steve’s heart hurt.
He’s never had that. He craves it, wants to be loved like that, in that way his parents never did. It’s brought up a lot of vent regression with Steve, always using it to cry and let himself feel upset at how badly he was treated as a child.
That’s not how it works though, Steve is an adult and a responsible one at that. What kind of responsible person goes little during a time like this? Sure the monsters are gone and Veccnas dead, that doesn’t mean things aren’t out to hurt the people Steve cares about.
There’s a risk around every corner, Steve doesn’t know what’s to come after the monsters, there’s probably some horrible way worse fate awaiting him. So instead of focusing on how much he’d love to have Nancy brush his hair off his face like she’s doing to Robin or how Eddie’s doing voices for different stuffed animals, Steve slouches himself next to the door, his bat right beside him.
His anxiety is spiked which is normal when Steve knows he needs to go small but can’t, it’s not a fun feeling. His whole body’s on high alert, not to mention how his eyes flick around the room every few seconds looking for a threat, ready to swing that nail filled bat.
Steve’s jaw clenches as he sees the trees shift through the slider leading to the backyard, it’s all the way through the dining room and kitchen but close enough that Steve watches how the leaves move quickly to the right. His finger tips graze the end of the wooden bat, taking a big breath, ready to grab hold but stops himself when the leaves settle.
It’s just wind, nothing to get worked up about. Steve’s sleep pattern being a disaster recently probably has something to do with how scrambled his brain is, he doesn’t even bother going upstairs to his room anymore, residing on the couch each night just in case the phone rings or someone comes knocking on his door.
Chewing at his lip Steve takes a moment to let his eyes settle on Robin, she’s smiling so wide, her eyes soft and big, hands gripping onto Nancy’s fingers, blissfully listening to how the brunette sings a slow lullaby in a tone Steve’s heard Nancy pull out for Holly or Mike. They’re so peaceful.
Tears quickly fill Steve’s eyes, making his head snap to the slider door again, he’s glad he does look back over as the trees are moving even faster. Now his brain may be half small but that won’t stop him from grabbing hold of that bat. Not holding it up, trying to make sure Robin and Nancy don’t notice anything, but enough that he could swing within seconds.
“Steve?” His eyes go wider than wide as he stumbles off his chair with the bat in hand, holding it between him and Eddie, not hitting Munson but making Eddie feel the need to put his hands up in defense.
“Steve, it’s okay.” Eddie’s tone is so soft, uncharacteristically caring.
“Wha- what’s wrong?” Eddie would never talk to Steve like this if there wasn’t a problem, did he miss something? Maybe there’s a monster out front that Steve hasn’t noticed or something happened to one of the ki-
“Nothing, it’s all okay. Stevie, can you put the bat down?” Right, he shuffles past Eddie to lean the bat in its appropriate spot.
“Sorry- just- on edge.” Eddie nods slowly, taking to kneeling on the floor in front of Steve once he slumps back into his chair beside the door.
“I can tell, Robins been asking you to play but you’ve been staring out the slider.” She was? Steve lets his gaze go over to Robin, waving small when the girl eagerly waves at him.
“Sorry.” He is sorry, he feels bad not being engaged in his friends when they’re at his house, he just also feels so overwhelmed with anxiety.
“Don’t apologize, it’s okay, I get it. Maybe you wanna come sit on the couch with me and Nance?” Steve’s a tad reluctant but he follows Munson to the couch, squishing between Nancy and Eddie as Robin colors sprawled across the floor.
“You guys okay?” Nancy asks in ever the concerned tone, Steve just nods as he’s always felt so safe around Nancy that if she continues to talk to him like that, he’ll be small in no time flat.
“Okay, I’m here if you need to talk.” Nancy’s hand is up against Steve’s cheek, brushing his hair behind his ear, he can’t help but nuzzle into her hand just that little bit more.
“Hey Harrington?” Steve turns to Eddie, smiling when Munson flashes him a toothy grin.
“You’re feeling small, aren’t you?” A pang of fear goes off in Steve’s chest, shuffling back into Nancy but his shoulders caught in Eddie’s gentle touch.
“It’s okay Stevie, you’re alright. You don’t have to be big all the time, you’re allowed to go small and get that comfort we all know you deserve.” Steve swallows thickly to Eddie’s words, feeling how Nancy’s hand presses flat into his back and Eddie’s squeezes slightly where it still holds his shoulder, grounding him, he notes.
“You- you’re not mad?” Both shake their heads instantly.
“How could we ever be mad at you? You’re Steve either way, our Steve.” The two curly haired brunettes assure in sync, making Steve blush when Eddie boops at his nose.
“And you can play with Robin for a bit, give us a break.” Steve giggles to Munson but shakes his head, Robins a much more rambunctious little compared to how cuddly and sleepy Steve gets.
“No? You have other plans?” Nancy only smiles when Steve takes to laying his head against her chest, throwing his legs up to drape them across Eddie’s lap, ignoring Eddie’s exaggerated ‘oof’ sound.
“We cuddling? I cuddle!” Steve has no time to prepare for Robin throwing herself on top of him, her arms and legs wrap around him like a tree frog so Steve just holds her back.
His anxiety relaxes when he sinks into the hand Nancy has in his hair and the one Eddie has rubbing circles against Steve’s calf while Robin acts as a weighted blanket of sorts. It’s okay, he’s okay, safe and small with his people around.
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can we please have more cg!steve & cg!nancy? i’m so new to age regression so i would love a fic where they baby the reader. like reader tells them they want to regress but have always struggled with it, so they devise a plan to baby you until you slip. also, your writing makes me so happy! <33
Our little baby!
Content -age regression, cg!steve, cg!nancy, babying, cuddles, childrens tv shows, mentions of dummys, reassurance, bottles, sippy cup, soft toys, don’t like don’t read.
Summary - when you have a hard time regressing your caregivers baby you until you can.
Authors note - this took so long so sorry I haven’t really had motivation, I really hope you like this I just want mommy!nancy and daddy!steve to take care of me. Hope you enjoy <3
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"You don't think it's weird do you?" You asked the pair of them worriedly, you had just explained your age regression to them.
"No of course not sweetheart!" Nancy cooed stroking a strand of hair away from your eyes "if that's what you need to do to cope sweetheart then we completely support you" steve smiled kissing the top of your head.
"Really?" "Really honey"
"So how often do you do this sweetheart?" Steve asked quietly not wanting to alarm you.
"Well it, it doesn't happen often, I want it too but its pretty hard for me too get into that headspace" you admitted to the two of them looking down at your hands and twisting your rings.
"Is there anyway we can help get you there?" Nancy said matching Steve's tone and reaching over to grasp your hands "I don't think so" you mumbled with a soft smile.
After sharing a quick look the two of them looked back at you with kind eyes. "Okay baby, I'm very proud of you for telling us" nancy cooed moving too embrace you pulling a blanket over the three of you listening to Steve turn the telly on.
Looking forward you saw a cooking show come across the screen, little did you know while you were taking in the recipe Nancy and Steve were constructing a plan.
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Opening your eyes squinting at the sun coming in through the curtains you stretched your arms out bringing your back up. Feeling around the bed for steve or nancy you turned on your side.
Neither of them were there.
"Steve, nancy?" You questioned loudly, they probably went to the shops.
Moving to the side of your bed you moved the duvet back, before you managed to make it off the mattress you heard the door open.
"Hi baby" you heard nancy happily walking towards you dropping down infront of you so she met your eye line "hi nance, what's this about" you chuckled gesturing towards her.
"Oh nothing, come on" she said gently getting up and taking your hand in hers guiding you off the mattress and walking out the door towards the kitchen "steve, look who's up."
Turning around you saw Steve smile brightly and walk towards you after pulling down the lever on the toaster "hello there angel, how are you feeling today?" "Um yep I'm good, what's going on with you two this morning?" You asked warily.
"Nothings up sweetheart" steve answered giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before walking back towards the kitchen. "Come on sweetheart" nancy said before walking you towards the living room.
After sitting you down on the sofa she reached over on the coffee table and picked up the remote facing it away from you she turned on the children's channel.
You expected for her to change the channel but after around 30 seconds nothing happened. "Hey Nance change the channel" you giggled looking over at her "I'm trying" she said with a feigned look of frustration on her face "steve, the remotes not working" she called "are the batteries fully in?" "Yeah" "well I dunno, I'll change the batteries later" he said walking towards the two of you with a plate of toast "Bon appetite" he said presenting the plate to you with a very bad French accent.
"Thank you!" You giggled reaching up to grab the plate off him, but he instead he sat down beside you breaking up the toast and passing it to you.
You felt your mind becoming fuzzy because of the mixture of nancy and Steve's babying and the soft tune of the children's program.
Of course the two of them noticed.
"Are you feeling small sweetie?" You heard nancy coo beside you and place a kiss on the back of your head. Feeling shy you lifted the hole of your jumper over your head hearing nancy and steve chuckle lovingly “it’s okay honey you can be little with us.”
Feeling Nancy get up from her seat you looked up at her with a worried look on your face “oh angel it’s okay I’ll be back in a minute” she said with a smile before walking to your bedroom. After a few moments you felt the bed dip on your right side, looking over you saw that she had a light pink box on her lap.
“Come have a look baby” she told you taking the lid off holding her hand out to you, shuffling over from your place on the sofa you took a peak inside, there was an assortment of soft toys, a sippy cup and a bottle “there’s no dummy yet, but I figured I’d let you choose which one you wanted” she said sheepishly shaking her head “if you don’t like it I can return-“ you cut her off with a big hug.
“Thank you mommy!” you squealed nuzzling into the side of her neck, then you realised your mistake. Pulling back from her you sat with your back flat against the sofa “I’m sorry” “aww baby you don’t have to be sorry” Nancy said holding your face to look at her “you can call me mommy it’s okay” “and you can call me daddy angel” Steve chimed in placing a kiss to the back of your head.
“Are you sure” you mumbled looking down at your hands “yes we’re sure honey” Nancy said smiling eyes “your our little baby!” Steve said picking you up and twirling you making you screech with happiness. “Steve put her down she’ll be sick” Nancy reprimanded taking you out of Steve’s arms and placing you on her hip.
“Your no fun you know” Steve chuckled planting a kiss on Nancy’s forehead before picking up your bottle and making his way to the kitchen. Sitting the two of you back down on the sofa Nancy took a pink bunny rabbit out of the box and placed in in your arms turning up the volume on the telly.
“Of course it was still working” you thought to yourself.
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momlovesyoubest · 11 months
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insomniacwriter17 · 1 year
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Absolutely love and obsessed with everything you've written so far! So cute I can't take it! I was wondering if maybe there's ever times when Billy become self conscious of his stutter and how Stevie/others would help through it? I love that he has a stutter because I do too, and I've struggled with talking to others and being social because of it. So to read it and find it endearing and cute makes me feel better!
Ugh this question gives me life ❤️ I love you!
//steve//
- billy wasn’t self-conscious of his stutter at first, but maybe that was because he was self-conscious about everything associated with dropping.
- but one day when he and stevie are playing with blocks and toy cars on the floor of billy’s bedroom, billy looks up at stevie and asks, “w-why c-can’t i talk r-right?”
- steve’s taken aback by the question, and honestly confused. “what do you mean, bud?”
- “my w-words g-gets s-stuck. but only w-when I’m L-Little. why?”
- steve was quiet for a moment, contemplating his answer. “i really don’t know why,” steve admitted with a shrug. “i think it’s just part of what makes you…well, you.” billy wrinkled his nose and let out a quiet huff.
- “i d-don’t like it,” he whined. “it s-sounds s-silly.”
- well steve couldn’t stand for that, now could he? he was quickly putting down the toy and turning so he was facing the blonde.
- “it’s not silly,” steve insisted. “it’s sweet.”
- “s-sweet?” billy wrinkled his nose. that he had a hard time believing.
- “yeah,” steve reached out and tucked a curl behind billy’s ear. “i, for one, think it’s adorable.” he watched as billy’s face began to heat up, smiling reassuringly at the blonde.
- billy didn’t really know how to respond to that, so he just leaned forward so his head rested on stevie’s shoulder.
- stevie pulled him into a hug and kissed his temple. “it’s adorable,” he repeated. “just like your smile and your laugh and the way you snuggle me on the couch during the scary parts of movies.”
- well, those all certainly sounded like good things, billy decided. so he gave stevie the shyest smile he could muster and whispered, “n-not s-silly.”
- “not silly,” steve promised, picking up one of the cars to hand to billy. “never silly.”
//robin//
- robin knows better than to mention billy’s stutter, because she knows its not nice to do. she could just see the warning look she’d get from nancy for it.
- but billy is also robin’s best friend, so she wants him to be happy! and some days, robin can tell that the stutter bothers billy.
- so on those days, she tries to ask him questions that he can nod or shake his head to — kinda like they do on eddie’s no talk days.
- and if she can’t do that, she does the next best thing and tries to talk for him.
- which some days billy hates, but others days it’s really nice.
- “mama, billy and i want to play outside!” robin insists as they walk into the wheeler’s kitchen. steve and nancy are cleaning up from lunch, and steve looks to billy.
- “you want to play outside?” he confirms. before billy can muster up the energy to open his mouth, robin is speaking for him.
- “he wants to play catch!” she grinned. billy nodded, a small smile on his face. they’d been rolling a ball back and forth in the living room, but that just hadn’t quite been enough.
- “let billy use his words, robin,” nancy chided gently, but billy made a disgruntled face and shook his head. “or not,” nancy laughed before looking to steve. “you want to keep an eye on them outside while i finish up?” she offered.
- “yes!!!” robin squealed, jumping up and down before hurrying forward, grabbing steve’s arm. “you can play catch, too!”
- steve was the one laughing this time. “hey now, why don’t you let me use my words?” he teased before reaching out to open the back door. “come on you two. into the sunshine. get that vitamin d, let’s move.”
- as billy walked by steve, the Caregiver grabbed his arm. “you really okay with this, buddy? she’s not just making it up that you want to play?”
- “w-wanna p-play,” billy promised, grinning. robin was his best friend, that’s all! she just knew what he wanted, even if he didn’t quite have the words.
//eddie//
- eddie is by far the most patient when it comes to the stutter. not that the others are impatient, really, but eddie had a special way of making billy even forget he was stuttering.
- while steve enourages billy that the stutter is normal, and robin tries to make it less of an intrustion on their day, eddie just..accepts it.
- he never gets annoyed when it takes billy awhile to say what he wants to say, or when billy needs to stop, take a breath and start over.
- and if robin starts trying to talk over billy or guess what he’s trying to say, eddie just steps closer to billy and looks directly at him, listening intently to what the younger boy has to say.
- sometimes he offers quiet encouragement by squeezing billy’s hand or nodding along to what the other is saying, and billy never ever feels rushed by eddie.
- eddie knows what it’s like to not be heard, so he wants to make sure billy doesn’t feel the same way.
- sometimes, when billy seems to get really stuck on a word, eddie will take a minute to show him the sign language of that word, so that billy can try it out.
- chocolate milk seems to be one that billy struggles with, which really stinks because it’s his favorite thing!
- but one day eddie and billy walk into the kitchen where stevie is sitting at the table with nancy talking, and eddie nudges billy forward.
- almost shyly, billy makes a c shape with his hand, circling it above his other hand, which was a closed fist. then after a second he made a grabbing motion with his hand, like he was squeezing something. finally, billy opened his hand and rubbed circles on his chest, looking to eddie for approval.
- “billy wants chocolate milk, please!” eddie translated, nodding at billy. “he did the sign perfect and everything!”
- “well, look at you two!” stevie laughed, casting an impressed look to nancy. “how can i argue that?”
- “i don’t think you can,” nancy replied.
- and billy’s grinning widely, super excited to know he can ask for things without words if he wants to. he’ll have to have eddie teach him more signs.
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babiemunson · 1 year
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Do u have any headcanons for Nancy or Robin as a cg? :)
yes!!
nancy as a cg would be like twilight sparkle as a cg i think. very good with rules, but gentle with making sure you follow them. loves reading to you and helping you learn your letters, shapes, colors, and numbers.
she also bakes with you! you can measure out the ingredients, and she'll teach you stuff like the difference between a teaspoon and a tablespoon, or what roles the various ingredients play in the recipe. and of course she'll let you taste test, hehe. she'll even eat some lumps of brown sugar too as a treat!
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olibxr · 1 year
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Uni is officially over so gimme some ideas/requests omg I'm so excited 🤭🤭🤭 I will write for the adults of stranger things as well as the adult cast (including Jamie Campbell bower because he is fucking daddy and his girlfriend Jess is also fucking mommy so I'm happy to write poly) happy to also write the most raunchy ass smut. I will NOT write age play/ddlg but I will more than happily write cute agere <3 send em in!
Also most of my work would hopefully be x Male, trans masc, non binary etc but I'm happy to write Fem if requested <3
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Hira's parents and his self-defeating tendencies
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I was talking to @sorry-bonebag and @wen-kexing-apologist about what role Hira's parents might have played in creating the weirdness he displays throughout both seasons of Utsukushii Kare & Eternal. I started writing a response and it got too long and, well, now it's a post.
Before I talk about Hira's parents and the tendencies in him that they helped to create, I want to note that family of origin is just one of the influences that form us as people. Parents and caregivers have a huge influence, as do other family members. But so do peers. The bullying about his disability that Hira experiences nearly constantly is one of the biggest influences on his personality.
Hira's parents appear extremely briefly at the very beginning of the series. His mom fusses a bit about him being on his own and his dad is very "he has to take care of himself sometime" about it. We know they took him to specialists for his dysphemia, bought him his camera, etc.
Their departure is a show thing, by the way, and isn't present in the novel. In the novel they continue to live with him through high school and, if I remember correctly, part of college. But they don't play a big role in his life. The main things that happen involving them are either instances of Hira hiding things from them (or attempting to) or instances of his mother briefly, sporadically, having a big burst of worry about him. It would make sense if the show version of his parents were the same way aside from the leaving-him-to-live-alone part of things, though that’s not shown.
The rest of my thoughts are largely headcanon since I’m working backwards from his personality to guess about his formative years, but they match up with the little bit that’s shown in the series and how his parents are in the novel. I see Hira as having a self-defeating personality in a lot of ways. The typical etiology of this kind of personality (the set of conditions that lead up to it) is supposed to be a rather deprived childhood that is punctuated by occasional bursts of parental attention when the child is seen as in crisis somehow (or when they attract attention in other self-defeating ways, like intentionally getting in trouble).
This reminds me of something Nancy McWilliams writes about in Psychoanalytic Diagnosis, attributing the idea to someone named Emmanuel Hammer: “a masochistic person is a depressive who still has hope.” [I should note here that “masochistic personality” is an older term for self-defeating personality that is not meaningfully correlated with masochism in a sexual sense. I think that, despite how he might appear at first glance, Hira actually isn’t sexually masochistic or submissive. I have a whole mostly-written post about this that I hope will see the light of day eventually.] In other words, whereas the background that creates a depressive personality involves deprivation that's intense enough that the person gives up on the possibility of receiving the love they need, the self-defeating personality has had enough success with occasionally getting their needs met that they keep trying. If that’s what happened with Hira, it would be consistent with what we see of his parents in the series. We know they pulled out the stops at certain points when it comes to his dysphemia. Anyone who’s a parent can tell you how hard it is to get a good specialist to see your kid, even when they have some kind of glaring issue and you have decent healthcare access overall. The fact that they managed to get him in with a specialist is notable all on it own. (I actually have some stressful phone calls I need to make today in a similar vein, seeking specialist help for one of my kids.) They also spent a lot of money on a DSLR for a young kid. And yet they’re OK with letting him live alone and after that point remain very hands-off. It also seems like despite the attention they paid to his dysphemia during that one period, by the time of the series they’ve totally stopped trying to support him about it.
Basically, I think his parents are largely neglectful (emotionally rather than materially) but that every so often, they freak out and pay a bunch of attention to him because they perceive him to be in need of rescuing. When he was young, he probably appreciated the attention when it happened, but at the time of the series he gets those needs met in other ways and/or displaces that need for attention onto Kiyoi. The idea of seeking attention in this way maps especially well onto his relationship with Kiyoi, because he seeks Kiyoi’s attention and approval through exactly the sort of strategies typically used by people with self-defeating personalities. Here’s McWilliams again:
Reik (1941) explored several dimensions of masochistic acting out, including (1) provocation [she refers to a previous anecdote about a woman who feared angry outbursts by her partner because of experiences with her father; she would act out in ways that antagonized him in order to “get it over with”], (2) appeasement (“I’m already suffering, so please withhold any further punishment”), (3) exhibitionism (“Pay attention: I’m in pain”), and (4) deflection of guilt (“See what you made me do!”).
I can think of plenty of instances of provocation (the first type). Hira often does things he knows will make Kiyoi angry, and sometimes visibly relishes the negative attention.
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One good example is the scene in Eternal where he creates a totally avoidable misunderstanding by vaguely talking about how “a divorce is going to happen” because of an affair, which Kiyoi takes to be referring to their relationship and specifically, to Hira cheating. When Kiyoi rears back to punch him, Hira protests for a moment but then says being killed by Kiyoi is actually a longstanding wish of his. It turns out it’s Naho-chan who is getting divorced because her husband cheated. Hira could easily have spoken more clearly when he brought this up by using subjects in his sentences. When he first brings up divorce, Kiyoi says, “Who are you to decide on your own without me agreeing? What dissatisfaction do you have with me?”, which makes it clear he thinks Hira is referring to something involving him. Yet Hira continues to speak without subjects when he elaborates and says the reason for the divorce is an affair. He only clears up the misunderstanding after Kiyoi has lost all patience and is (legitimately!) freaking out. There's no way this isn't, on some level, intentional.
One version of appeasement (the second type of self-defeating acting out) that McWilliams talks about is criticizing oneself before others can do so. It’s no exaggeration to say that Hira talking himself down to Kiyoi is a defining characteristic of their relationship. There are lots of examples of this but a particularly classic case is his constant refrain about being a “pebble.” His invitation for Kiyoi to “Please hit me as much as you want” after their fight in season 2 is another example of appeasement. 
It’s hard to pin down specific examples of Hira employing the third type of acting out, exhibitionism. It makes sense that it wouldn’t be, though. This is a very covert type of exhibitionism that doesn’t announce itself. I think you can observe it in subtle ways, though. For example, when Shirota dumps tomato juice on Kiyoi, a bunch of it gets on Hira as well. Afterwards, Kiyoi cleans the juice off of himself as best he can, seemingly as quickly as possible, and changes his clothes. But when he talks to Hira afterward, dried drops of juice are clearly visible on Hira’s face. Acidic juice on one’s face would probably feel uncomfortable, but he intentionally doesn’t wash it off. It’s like he’s wearing these stains as a badge of honor and proof of his mistreatment.
I think deflection of guilt, the fourth type, is less characteristic of Hira than the others. He tends to absorb guilt rather than deflecting it, blaming himself in a way that often takes the form of the self-critical form of appeasement.
I think it's worth noting that he also employs appeasement as a strategy in the hostile environment of high school. His biggest rule in school is to avoid attention as much as possible, so exhibitionism and provocation aren't acceptable options. (He does disobey Shirota in a way that could be considered provocation when the rift between Kiyoi and Shirota first starts to form, but I think that's more a case of overt rebellion.) We don't see him employ deflection of guilt, though his teacher does seem a bit more forgiving of his attack on Shirota given what he knows about Hira's experiences with bullying. But appeasement? When he can't avoid attention entirely, that is his go-to strategy. It doesn't draw much, if any, additional attention this way. He can demonstrate to people who pose a danger to him that he's not a threat and is ready to comply with their orders if it will allow him to avoid mistreatment. It's only when he finds a kind of vicarious strength in Kiyoi (see my post here for more on that aspect of Hira) that he starts to deal with the bullying in other ways.
So, yeah. Hira's parents initially formed these patterns in Hira, peers deepened them, and they came out in his relationship with Kiyoi. A big part of the shift that needs to happen in order for their relationship to last is for Hira to stop using self-defeating strategies to sneakily get his needs met by Kiyoi and start seeking what he needs openly and assertively.
Maybe now would be a good time to brush off those other in-progress Utsukare posts and try to finish them off while I have a bit of momentum, huh?
By the way, if you’re interested in my previous Utsukare posts, I have a master post here with links to everything.
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