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Fred Weasley x Little! Reader x George Weasley: Unjust Punishment
Summery: When umbridge takes a punishment too far, the twins look after the reader and come to a few realizations. (GN)
w/c: 1654
TW: Negative selftalk, punishment, pain, crying, umbridge (She’s a whole trigger herself), and George and Fred being amazing Caregivers! This is a first-person fanfic, idk why I decided to write it like that but I did.
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God, I am so pathetic.
I couldn’t even make it back to the dorms, I am sat in an empty hall pressed to a wall crying. My hand hurt so bad and all I could do was cry wanting someone to make it stop. I was regressing at this point. 
Maybe I wasn’t designed to be big in these situations. As long as I could remember if I had big emotions or something bad happen, all I could do was go small. I was like a defenseless hummingbird in those situations. My brain interpreting all interactions like a child would.
I was too caught up in my own thoughts to notice the redheaded twins that were in the year above mine. They were walking together to do, only Godrick knows what, when they stopped in front of me. They immediately stopped chatting and laughing, casting glances at one another. They shared a look that said “are they?” or “Should we?” or even “Were we right?”.
Their glances quickly stopped and they began talking, Fred taking the lead, “Hey (Y/N), what’s wrong? What happened?”
The pair slid onto the ground on either side of me. I stared at his freckled face and brown eyes before turning to George and doing the same. They had different freckle patterns and the way they let their eyes and face rest were different, it was easy to tell who was who. I turned back to Fred to speak, “Umbridge!”
George and Fred spare a glance, apparently the word didn’t come out as clear as I was hoping it would. Each began pulling a hand towards them, I was quick to snatch them away. I was embarrassed of the words etched into my skin, I was embarrassed that I was regressing right now in front of two upperclassmen that I wasn’t close with.
“Hey, It’s okay, we just wanna help! We can get those cuts all cleaned up!” Fred said, tilting his upper body to fully face me. He wasn’t subtle in his attempt to see what had me pulling away from help.
George took a different approach, he was stroking my hair, and took to whispering how brave I was. He said, “You made it so far from her office, almost to the dorms, you are so brave and strong. Bet you got introuble for fighting a dragon and winning, hmm?” He paused to squeeze my arm, as in to feel my muscles. I giggled through my tears, “Yeah, so strong. Maybe we could clean you up like squires would, since you are big and strong like a knight.”
I nodded before realizing he was talking to me like he knew. I pull on his shirt lightly to get his face a little closer and whisper through my tears, “How did you know?”
Fred must have heard cause he answered instead, “Cause we play close attention to you, little one.”
That was a nice nickname. I like it. Freddie began to stand up, I always forget how tall they are. The had to be at least 6’3. They made me feel tiny, their slender frames made them look even longer. Georgie stood up too.
George spoke when I didn’t stand up, “Do you need help standing up?”
Fred didn’t give me a chance to answer before asking a follow up, “Do you want one of us to carry you?
“Yesh pease,” I was too small to walk well by myself and being carried seemed less embarrassing than stumbling and crawling all the way to the gryffindor common room (Even if you aren’t that house they are taking you there to take care of you).
Fred and George nodded, Fred picked me up like I weighed nothing. Like I was tiny! I giggled, my tears were still dripping, however less and the pain was easy to ignore with the pair taking care of me. 
George walked behind Fred, tickling me or playing peekaboo. He was doing all he could to keep me distracted from the pain. Or from how far the walk to their dorm was.
When the fancy lady in the painting finally let us in, they made quick work of the magic that prevented the different students from entering the wrong dorm. Georgie opened the dorm door to their shared room. Fred carried me over to his bed before gentle throwing me onto the bed, his hands remaining under my armpits to keep me from falling or getting hurt. 
“Fly!!!” I giggle as I stopped bouncing, the pain in my hand remained but the twin gently taking care of me made me smile. They would be the best daddies ever! My giggles quickly stopped at the thought, they probably want to get my hand fixed so I will leave… I look over to see George with a first aid kit, this cemented the bad thoughts. They were just good people and they don’t like me even a little. Tears prickle my eyes again, watching George open the kit.
“Oh baby!” Fred caught my attention, “Why are you crying? Is the kit scary? It’ll hurt a little at first but we have to clean up your hand and get it all wrapped up.”
Fred was quick to sit down, and pull me into his lap, he waited to see me nod before placing my down on his lap. ‘He was like the knights from my story! He was kind and shiv- Chivo- Nice, he was nice.’ My brain was getting more and more fuzzy, they were babying me and treating me so nicely, but also I was in pain and I knew they were going to leave me alone!
“Baby, can you use your big kid words to say whats wrong?” Fred asked, bouncing me on his knee. He was rubbing my back and holding me to keep me safely on his lap.
I couldn’t keep the truth to myself, I threw myself into his chest and buried my face into his neck. I cried out, “Don wanna fix! Den hab to weave!” (Don't want my hand fixed, then you are gonna leave me!”
“Oh Baby,” The voice came from George, as he placed the kit down and sat next to Fred and I. His hand found the back of my head and pet it soothingly. He spoke again, “We will stay as long as you will let us. We want to take care of you and protect you. How about we spend the night hanging out after we get you fixed up and when you are big tomorrow we can talk about what happens next?”
With slow blinks, realization of all the words formed. I spoke again, “Sweepover?”
“Yes, a sleep over. We will put on a muggle thing called a movie! We have a projector! We will make you some snacks, and we can play and cuddle! Whatever the little (Prince/Princess/Royal) wants!” Freddie confirmed, kissing my forehead.
“Now, we do have to get that hand wrapped up…” George said, moving towards the first aid kit again. His hand leaving my hair, and Fred moved me so I was facing Georgie. I look at the wipe in his hand and realize the pain I was about to feel. Luckily George was quick to hand me a ‘beanie baby’, it was a kitty. 
Fred started rubbing the stuffie into my cheek, tapping it around my face, and made it do funny voices. George was quick to clean my hand, Fred continuing to distract me. My hand was soon wrapped in a boring white bandage wrap. 
Georgie scooped me up once he was done with putting away the kit. I was giggling and squeal. Freddie moved to set up the projector and some snacks. George said we could push the beds together and make a giant fort! I put my hands on the bed and tried to push but i couldn’t. George pushed the bed like it was nothing, he was like a super strong daddy!
George hung some sheets to make the fort while I got to put stuffed animals, pillows and anything soft I can find. Fred and George have a lot of soft stuff, I think they were summoning stuff for us. Once it was done, George and I jumped into it, bouncing slightly. 
Soon a moving picture appeared on the wall and a cart of snacks was pushed to the side of the fort. Georgie left space in the fort for it. The view of the moving picture was soon blocked by Fred jumping into the fort, he landed right on me! At first I though it was cause I was super strong that I was’t hurt when he landed on me, but I soon realized it was cause he was holding himself up. 
As the movie played, my eyes start to droop. I didn’t mean to start falling asleep, but it was so comfy being nuzzled in the cuddle puddle. My thumb started moving towards my mouth on its own, soon I was suckling on it. Fred and George were whispering to each other, I wasn’t able to make it all of the words.
Fred said something about ‘won’t do’ and George said something about ‘get something for-’. I nuzzled my face into whoever was on my left. 
“You are one sleepy baby, aren’t you?” George said, so thats who I was nuzzling.
“Good night little one, you need to get a good night rest to heal quick.” Fred said, petting my hair again. A quick pressure was pressed to the side of my head, it was a sweet kiss that made me feel so cared about. 
I was very small and about to fall asleep, I murmured out a “Nini dadas.”.
Unknown to me, the twins looked at each other with huge grins. They wanted to jump around, high-five, or scream. However, the pair simply nodded and whispered about tomorrow.
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tvbbosdarling · 1 month
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HII BACK AGAIN :3 YES GLAD YOU CAUGHT ON TIMMYS MY FAVE ACTOR HEHE COULD U DO A REGULUS BLACK MOODBOARD??
Hello again~ Honestly I need to make a tag for you -^- it's kinda hard not too /lh plus you did mention it I just didn't realize how many of the ones you request would be him :3 not like I'm mad tho I love requests and his characters have a satisfying color scheme~ But on it !! Oh also credit to Babey.Crimes on Pinterest for the bottom right image :3
Caregiver Regulus Moodboard !!
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Always makes sure he stays within your vision, always carries you with him or holds your hand- and if there's some place you can't go into, he makes sure to reassure you he'll be back soon and he gets in and out as quickly as possible. Clingy caregiver, also everyone probably assumes he'll call you like really cool pet names. Like, "My rebel" or "my little devil" or something, but he absolutely adores you and will call you the most gooey of pet names <3 Honey, Cutie, My baby.
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overwhelmed2easily · 1 year
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Pansy Parkinson as a caregiver💗✨
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Pansy is already some sort of a mother figure and when she finds out about her s/o's age regression her heart melts completely.
she on one hand will love taking care of you.
on the other hand she feels bad about the fact that you could or do have trauma, anxiety, depression or other stuff she wishes that you didn't need a coping mechanism to get by, but. is really supportive anyway.
at first she was confused of what to do when you regressed but after like a solid five minutes she was a pro.
she goes by the name "Momma" or whatever you prefer to call her...(she is very picky though)
loves going on walks with her little especially in the rain.
quite loose about bedtime rules.
Very comforting and good at handling tantrums
uses the timeout corner when you are being too intense.
loves to tickle you when ur regressed ur just too cute in her eyes!
overprotective..
very choosy when it comes to buying you toys.
always wants to get some thing perfect for her little one.
A/N I love her so much oml ❣🥺🙌❤💕
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hazwritesagere · 11 months
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Hello, Harry Potter agere fans!!
I've noticed a huuuuuuuge lack of HP age regression fanfic and I'd like to do something about it!!
As a little project for myself and the community I'd like to start taking requests and writing some age regression fanfiction, so that both you and I can project onto our favourite characters >:)
As I am in full-time education right now, fics may take a while to get written and posted but I'm sure I will have plenty of fun with this!!
♡︎
If you want to request a fanfiction, please give me the following information as a minimum..:
• Characters
• Genre (hurt/comfort, fluff, etc etc)
• Whether the relationship outside of agere is romantic in nature or not
• Rough idea or specific scenario
• Any other information you consider relevant
I will NOT write NSFW.
If you want a darker theme written, send the ask and I will decide whether I am comfortable with both writing it and posting it. If I post a darker fic on Tumblr, it will be very clearly tagged and TW'd. If I don't, it may go onto AO3.
As of yet I do not have an AO3 account but if I get enough asks I may make one.
I hope to see the requests come flooding in (though they probably won't). Thankyou and good day!! <3
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mamazsposts · 9 months
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hii! do you think you could write cg!draco x little!reader? reader is a ravenclaw and everyone's super surprised when she goes to sit next to draco at slytherin table at breakfast
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thank you for requesting. i´m sorry it took awhile haha. i hope you like it :) im sorry if its not the best
word count: 587
summery: when a ravenclaw surprises everyone by going over to a particular blonde boy for breakfast
Strange looks.
Cg!Draco x little!reader
y/n woke up in her private dorm feeling little and happy. She throws the blankets off her walking over to her closet, grabbing her black and blue robes. Humming a song while she gets dressed she thinks of seeing her daddy in the great hall for breakfast, speeding up her usual morning routine before leaving her dorm. The common room only had a couple students in there, she assumes the rest of the ravenclaw house is either still sleeping or already at breakfast. 
On her way to the great hall y/n was smiling ear to ear excited to see draco. When she gets closer she can hear everyone, and starts skipping to get there faster. Once there she looks over at the slytherin table trying to find the head of white hair that she knows so well. When she spots him, she grins before skipping over to the slytherin table causing every other table to look at her. y/n is a sweet ravenclaw why is she going over to that table? They think. 
When she walks up behind Draco she could hear all the confused whispers and feel the stares in the back of her head but she couldn't care less as she wrapped her arms around Draco´s shoulders feeling him tense up before realizing who was hugging him. “Hello my love” he says turning to look at her, she kisses his cheek “good morning” she says happily while sitting down next to him biting her lip, looking at the food with wide eyes.
Draco leans towards her and whispers in her ear  “are you little right now baby?”  watching as she grabs some porridge before looking at him. She nods at him slowly while taking a bite of her food. Draco smiles and puts his arm around her waist pulling her closer to him. He looks around the great hall to see almost everyone staring at them, before turning back to y/n “you know everyones staring at us right little one?” he says quietly to her causing her to look around and shrug “i don't care. I'm wifh  you daddy i'm safe” she says quietly even though there's nobody sitting near them like always, there both still cautions not wanting people to know stuff about their lives. 
When Draco hears that leave her mouth he can't help the huge smile that spreads across his face. The thought that she trusts Draco enough to let him be her caregiver and now knowing that she feels safe when she's with him, like nothing can hurt her is just the best thing ever to him. 
While he was lost in his thoughts y/n held up her spoon with some of the porridge on it. “Try dis daddy its really good” she says poking his lips with the spoon until he opens his mouth. He hums and tells her it's the best thing he's ever eaten.  She goes back to eating while draco just stares at her with nothing but love in his eyes, kissing her temple he says “i love you sweet girl”  she looks up at him smiling “i love you too daddy” she says going to kiss his cheek but he stops her causing her to pout “let me wipe your face baby you have porridge all over your face” he says laughing a little. 
Once he's done wiping her face, he taps his cheek and she kisses him instantly before going back to eating.  
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I neeeeddd a Caregiver Neville mood board please 💌 <3
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hadeskiddo · 2 months
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little luna lovegood moodboard 🔮🌙🐇
PSA : NOT a j.k rowling supporter (i am ftm myself), i am just autistic and unfortunately hp imprinted itself on my psyche as a child. so in my mind hatsune miku wrote hp :) + i am a marauders fan above all anyday
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strawbabys-blog · 7 months
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hi!! Ii have a one-shot request:3,
Sirius as little (regresses to 2yrs) and Remus as his cg
Remus comforting sirius and giving him cuddles and lots of good old CG soft words after sirius gets a mean letter from walbruger
Hiiii!!! I love this request omg!! Sorry for the long wait, I've been offline for a while but I'm trying to catch up with all my requests <33
I've got you
The Marauders and their friends had taken over the common room after a pretty good day of school. It was a Monday and it had gone as well as possible for the first day of the week. James was sat in an armchair with Peter and Lily at his feet by the coffee table, Peter was desperately trying to finish some potions homework due for the morning and Lily was coaching him through it. Marlene was sat on the armchair opposite them being as unhelpful as humanly possible, pinging hairbands and balls of paper at them, distracting Peter. Mary was sat on the floor between her legs, half her hair in a french braid, Marlene was doing them for her. Sirius and Remus took up the main sofa, with Remus sat cross legged on one end and Sirius sprawled across the other, one leg hooked over the back of the headrest and his head in Remus's lap.
"Marls, I swear to Merlin," Lily says as Marlene nails Peter in the head with another hair tie. She smiles innocently, making James laugh. Lily shoots him a glare.
"Pete, mate, you've got no chance getting that done by tomorrow," Sirius says, laughing. Peter groans and Lily reaches over to swat Sirius across the head.
"Shut up Sirius," she snaps, "You're fine Pete, just the conclusion to do now,"
"Yeah, you've got this," Remus affirms, earning an eye roll from Sirius.
There's a tapping at the window and they all look up to see an owl there, a letter clutched in its beak. James gets up, taking a handful of nuts from the table with him. He takes the letter and feeds the bird as a thank you while inspecting the front of the letter. They all watch at James's face turns to a frown, a worry line forming on his forehead.
"It's for you, Pads," James says, sounding almost apologetic as he tosses the letter to the other boy, giving the owl a final head scratch before letting it set off and closing the window.
"Oh," Sirius says, sitting up and grabbing it, his face blanching a little as he turns the letter over in his hands. He looks up to Remus, fear and worry apparent on his face. Remus puts a comforting hand on his leg.
"I've got you, don't worry," he mutters. Everyone in the room tenses up as Sirius starts opening the letter, the relaxed and playful mood from earlier gone.
Sirius angles the letter away from Remus as he reads. There's a horrible silence as they all wait for him to finish and then suddenly, he let's out a small sob. He stands up, quickly wiping his eyes and sniffling before rushing to the fire and chucking the letter straight in. He watches it for a while, making sure it's all gone. He turns back to face his friends, eyes watering and bottom lip trembling, before stumbling over to the sofa and folding himself into Remus's lap, tucking his face into the taller boys neck and crying quietly.
Instantly, Remus wraps him up in his arms, one hand coming to rest on the back of his head while the other strokes his back. He rocks the smaller boy gently, shushing him, his caregiver instincts taking over.
"I've got you baby, you're here with me, yeah? And Jamie and Lily, and Pete, and Marls, and Mary. We're all here for you love," He murmurs, feeling Sirius's soft gasps against his neck. He keeps it up until the boys cries slow to a soft sniffling.
"M'sorry," comes a whisper from the crook of Remus's neck.
"Oh, baby, no," he sits back a little, holding the sides of Sirius's face, wiping his tears with his thumb and pressing a kiss to his forehead, "you have nothing to be sorry for. Nothing, okay?"
"Bu- but, Pete work! An.. an, people happy but not no more," he babbles, clearly upset that he'd disrupted the evening. Remus shushes him again, his thumb moving to run over Sirius's bottom lip that was sticking out in a pout.
"Hey, they're all good, okay love? Aren't you guys?" He turns Sirius around in his lap so that he's facing their friends, they all smile big and nod.
"Of course honey, look, we're all fine!" Lily says, reaching over, this time to grab his hand and give it a comforting squeeze. Mary crawls over, sitting by Remus's feet and rubbing Sirius's knee.
"We just want to make sure that our favourite little guy is okay," she says, going to tickle his stomach. The boy giggles through his tears and turns around to give Remus a watery smile.
"All okay," he confirms, his voice cracking a little. He seems to relax then, leaning back into Remus and snuggling into his lap, yawning and rubbing his eyes.
"Oh I think someone is sleepy," James chimes in from his chair. Sirius whines and nods a little.
"Do you wanna go up to bed baby?" Remus asks.
"Dada come?" He asks.
"Of course love, I'm not leaving you,"
"Mhm, bedtime," Remus laughs at the tired boys words, he was clearly exhausted and Sirius had always loved his sleep, even more so when he's little.
"Moony, u need help getting him up there?" James asks. Remus nods, as much as he'd like to carry his baby to bed, his hip has been hurting more than usual with the upcoming full moon and he knew that James was more than capable of helping.
"Baby, Jamie is gonna carry you up to bed, is that okay?" Remus asks. Sirius nods, holding his arms out for James who scoops him up and places him on his hip. The three of them walk to the dorm and James deposits the sleepy boy on Remus's bed.
"You got it from here?" James asks.
"Yeah, I'll come get you if I need you," Remus says, watching as James leaves before turning back to his baby.
"Dada," Sirius whines, holding his arms out for the taller boy. Remus sits on the bed and pulls Sirius into a hug.
"Let's get you changed, yeah? Get some comfy pajamas on?" Remus asks, pulling away. Sirius nods. Remus gets up, quickly finding some of Sirius's pajamas and helping his baby get changed before changing into some of his own.
"Cuddles," Sirius whines, laying down and pouting at Remus.
"I'm coming baby," Remus says, climbing under the covers and pulling Sirius close to his chest.
"Night night, love you," Sirius murmurs, cuddling into Remus's chest. Remus sighs happily.
"Love you too sweetheart, sleep well,"
For a moment, there's silence, Remus listens for the sound of Sirius's breath evening out. But instead of slowing down and relaxing, he feels wetness on his chest and soft huffs against his skin. Sirius was crying.
"Oh baby, Pads, what's wrong?" Remus asks, shuffling away a little so he can look down at the boy.
"Mean letter," he says, sounding absolutely heartbroken.
"Oh my poor little boy, I've got you," Remus pulls him close again, "nothing that letter said is true okay? Nothing she says to you is right. You are amazing baby. You are sweet and kind and so so good, I love you all the world and you deserve it," Sirius's cries get more intense, his sobs wracking through his body.
"Reggie!! Want Reggie," he wails, his voice cracking as he grabs onto Remus's shirt for dear life. Remus's heart breaks for the boy, he wishes he could get Regulus, the brothers had been working on their relationship recently, even to the point that Regulus came to find Sirius after a nightmare to sleep with him a few days prior, but Regulus didn't know about Sirius's regression and Remus wanted Sirius to have that conversation and make the decision to tell him once he has a clearer head.
"Oh I'm so sorry, you poor love. How about we go see Reggie in the morning, hm? When it's lighter and you feel a little better?" Sirius cries harder.
"She's still got him! She's still got reggie! Gotta help him. Please, please, gotta help him," Sirius babbles, absolutely frantic, "need to help him, he's just little, just a baby, not a adult, gotta save him!" He sobs, his words hardly distinguishable through his huge gasps and shaky voice. Remus runs a hand through the other boy's hair, not fully knowing what to do at that moment. Sirius could get worked up about Regulus on a good day, let alone after being forced into such a vulnerable space because of his mother's letter. He decides on just comforting the boy until he falls asleep, then they can talk more in the morning.
"I know love, I know, we'll help Reggie, don't worry. We helped you didn't we? And you know Effie will be happy to have him, he'll be safe and sound. But baby, you aren't an adult either, and especially not right now, right now you're my little boy and I've got you. You don't have to worry about this until the morning, we'll go talk to Reggie and we can write to Effie to ask for help, hm? Reggie will be all safe. But right now what you need to do is get some sleep, okay love?" Remus says, running his hand up and down the other boy's back. He keeps up the comforting words until Sirius's cries slow down.
Sirius pulls away a bit, looking up at Remus and sniffling.
"Talk to Reggie tomorrow?" He asks, his voice sounding so so broken.
"Of course baby," Remus replies.
"And write Effie?" He asks.
"Mhm, we'll get him out of there," Remus says, hoping that Sirius will take that because he really doesn't know what he'll do if he keeps crying for his brother.
There's a long silence as Sirius mulls this over in his head, quiet tears still streaming from his eyes. Then he looks back up at Remus.
"Thank you, dada," he says, smiling wetly.
"No problem baby, I've got you," Remus replies.
Sirius moves forward to snuggle back up to the taller boys chest, Remus wraps his arms around him and smiles, relieved as he watches his eyes close.
"Goodnight love, get some sleep," he says. Sirius sighs contentedly.
"Night night," he murmurs, feeling happy and safe in the circle of Remus's arms.
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pendragon-agere · 1 month
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henno!!!
currently a wip :3
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My name is Penny ! and this is my age/pet regression blog !
My little age is 0-9 !!
My pet regressions are : Bunny , Puppy , Kitty , Cow (Highland) , & Sheep/Lamb (Valais Blacknose) !!
My pronouns are : she/he !
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My favorite fandoms are…
D.C. !!
Overwatch !!
Harry Potter !!
For the most part I headcannon caregivers that I wish were real :c
My imaginary caregivers:
Clark Kent/Superman
Cole Cassidy
Blaise Zabini
I’d like to make mood boards for my own favorites eventually. Once I get comfortable with that I’d love to make boards for other people!
If and whenever that day comes don’t hesitate to send me asks in advance!
Moodboard index :3 - wip
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tvbbosdarling · 1 month
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I FORGET HOW HAPPY YOUR MOODBOARDS MAKE ME TILL YOU POST THEMM THEYRE SO AMAZINGG! COULD YOU DO A CG GEORGE WEASLEY MOODBOARD?? :3
AWHH I'm happy :(( I work weirdly hard on these moodboards- Yknow try to make em match the character and their vibes as best I can. I actually do have explanation for most images I use other then "ah pretty color >:]" which I also do sometimes -^- Anyway order up !!
Caregiver George Moodboard !!
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Really good at calming whiny babies down, or babies who get emotional quickly.. If gentle parenting was a man, it would be George weasley. Totally the type to pat your back gently while he holds you, may even rock back and forth on his heels.
Always carrying your preferred stuff animal with him, it's to the point his mom thought it was his.. Uh. "Prank candies" in his cloak but it was just your stuff animal, will totally give your stuff animal a matching pacifier <3
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ur-fav-is-agere · 4 months
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Remus Lupin from Harry Potter
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Is a caregiver!
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thetinyblossom · 10 months
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Hi! Sorry for bothering you but you can maybe do some headcanon of Severus Sanpes as Caregiver? Thanks, have a lovely day! ^^
Hi! You aren’t bothering at all! Yes I can do that!, have a lovely day you too!
I don’t do HP stuff cuz I don’t like the writer but I can do it just this once!
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🪄Caregiver! Severus Snape headcanons🪄
🪄Teacher or Parent caregiver, also babysits
🖤Let’s you call him “Teacher” instead of “Professor” when you are regressed
🪄He can’t get mad at you, he just calming explain why you shouldn’t do certain things
🖤Let’s you play and braid his hair
🪄Already knows about age regression cause we studied about it as a side affect from certain spells, but he found out it can also be a coping mechanism
🖤You find it hilarious when he is grumpy, your laugh makes him happier every time
🪄Helps you with your spells studies, after it he always gives you a little treat
🖤He acts like he doesn’t like physical affection but always showers you with it, lots of hugs n head pets
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Neville Longbottom X Little! GN! Reader: Green Thumbs Pt 1
Summary: Neville and Reader taking care of his plants.
W/C: 766
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Neville always held a passion for herbology, it was something he always loved and it was how he managed most of his childhood. He thrived taking care of something else, watching his hard work grow sturdy and strong. He loved talking about what plants could be used for and where they can be found for. 
Caregiving was something he had less experience with. He had only been doing it for about a month or so. He took on a caregiver position for his partner of almost a year. The role was taken on entirely in a spontaneous manner. Neville accidentally knocked over a box, causing the contents to spill across the floor. 
Neville was quick to start cleaning up the mess he made. However, he stopped and sat up when he picked up a pacifier that was too big to be for a newborn. He sat staring at it, the cogs in his head turning. Then it clicked, they were an age regressor!
Neville was reading a psychology book in the library, he thought it might show him a way to get over his shyness and he learned about age regression. He was surprised to see that it was a trauma response or a response to a stressful situation. Neville understood needing to cope, and he was not going to judge how others make it to tomorrow. 
Neville was quick to put away the mess, and even quicker to tell his partner what he found. He told them what he knew and how he read about it. He was soft and loving, and soon enough he was their caregiver. Each day he tried his best to care for them, some days being easier than others. 
Today was an easy day. Neville and (Y/N) were in the greenhouse, they were caring for Neville's plants. (Y/N) was a little less helpful, as they played with their toy watering cans and babbled at the plants. Meanwhile, Neville was repotting, pruning plants, and watering them. 
Neville was lost as he was working on pruning his Dittany. Soon the sound of bare feet pattering filled his ears, and soon their little head popped into his line of sight. He couldn’t help but smile, “Hi baby, what are you doing?”
“W’s Tommy’s?” (Y/N) asked, Neville stopped. They did not know a Tom. Who was his baby talking about?
“Who?” Neville asked fully turning to them. A muggle succulent was quickly shoved into his face. Realization appeared on his face quickly. “Have you been naming my plants baby?”
“Yeah, don know dem!” They replied, rocking back and forth on their feet, feeling shy about not knowing the plants. 
Neville took the plant and placed it on the table, before swooping down to pick up (Y/N) and placing them on his hip. He then spoke, “That one is Euphorbia milii. It’s a muggle plant. Do you wanna know about my other plants baby?”
“Yesh peas, dada.” They said back, trying to grab their paci from the front of their overalls. Soon they were suckling on their paci as Neville spoke. 
“Baby, do you remember what dada said about this one when we first got here?” Neville asked, pointing at the baby mandrakes he was growing.
“No touch!” They slurred from behind their paci. 
“Yeah! Good job baby! Why do we not touch it?” Neville asked, patting their bum as they thought. 
“Cause dey no wike it?” They said, Neville smiled. It was close to enough for him.
“Yeah, and then they scream and it could hurt your little ears!” Neville said. He began wandering around before stopping at the other ‘no touch area’. “Now why can't we touch these ones?”
“Poky,” They said, fully resting their head on Neville’s shoulder. Pointing at pretty flowers, “wat dat?”
“That is called a Gaillardia pulchella, but their nickname is firewheels. They are also a muggle plant, they like to live where it is really hot and really humid!” Neville answered, raddling off facts. 
“Humid?” The word was slurred and sounded like an alien language to them. 
“When the air is really wet. I forgot my baby was so little, I will be more considerate of that baby!” Neville said, while lightly tickling them. They tried to curl into his chest away from the tickle monster. Once he was done with the tickle monster, (Y/N) pointed at more plants. 
Neville was proud to be able to show his little one all of his plants and teach them. He knew some days would be hard, but today? Today was easy. He could do today.
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alittleplaytime · 7 months
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Build-a-bear wants pt.3
accessories i want from build-a-bear, to go along with all the bears i want (because i have no one else to show):
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marketed as: knit sweater
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marketed as: green dino costume
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marketed as: axolotl sleeper
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marketed as: bigfoot hoodie
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marketed as: camo bear boxers
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marketed as: hello kitty® tropical swimsuit
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marketed as: teenage mutant ninja turtles t-shirt
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marketed as: blue dino sleeper
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marketed as: sonic pj sleeper
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marketed as: first birthday tee
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marketed as: sonic & tails tee
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marketed as: red raptor t-shirt
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marketed as: best brother tee
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marketed as: pineapple swimsuit
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marketed as: harry potter™ holiday sweater
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marketed as: pink candy cane sleeper
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marketed as: volleyball uniform set
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marketed as: promise pets™ blue sleeper
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marketed as: tennis skirt set
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marketed as: disney stitch sleeper
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marketed as: promise pets™ pink hearts sleeper
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marketed as: it's a boy tee
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marketed as: barbie™ ken swim trunks
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marketed as: animal crossing™: new horizons sleeper
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marketed as: dinosaur birthday tee
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marketed as: blue plaid pj set
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marketed as: best dad in the galaxy t-shirt
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marketed as: halloween pj sleeper
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marketed as: black skeleton suit
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marketed as: disney tim burton's the nightmare before christmas king jack hoodie
part four is here
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star-struck-wonderland · 11 months
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~Remus Lupin Agere Moodboard~
Requested by anon !
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Images found from Pinterest🤎
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babiestbubbles · 9 months
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Marauders drabble
(Just a quick Note! BPD -> Borderline Personality Disorder) BPD!Sirius being triggered into an episode after receiving a howler from his mom. Locking everyone out of the boys dorm, screaming, crying. Writing pages upon pages of letters back about how he wishes she were dead, how the whole damn family would be better off without her. How he'd come do it himself if he wasn't trapped in this godforsaken school. … And then afterwards, regressing*. But not in the cute, fluffy way. In the, involuntarily, terrified, doesn't-know-what-this-is-way Suddenly unlocking the door and tumbling down the stairs. Collapsing onto his knees in front of Remus and James in the common room, sobbing.
"JAMES. MOONY. Moony I don't- I don't know what's wrong with me." gasping for breath between sentences, tears dripping down his face. "I can't… i- i just. I feel so helpless and, and tiny." Clawing at his throat "I CAN'T, I CAN'T BREATHE," coughing and choking on his sobs
and then the tiniest whisper of… "i want my mom" Before he goes back to fighting to breathe through his crying
And Lily Evans is up in a second. Barreling across the common room and shoving slack jawed James and Remus aside, wrapping warm arms around Sirius and holding him tight, even as he flinches. Rubbing soft circles on his back as she looks up to scold the two idiots, poison dripping from her words as she spits, "Don't EITHER of you know how to comfort a crying child?"
Anger fading to nauseating pity as she watches Remus shake his head softly with uncomfortably stiff posture and a solemn expression. Before glancing at James who's desperately trying to avert his tear filled eyes. ______________________________________
*Age regression, especially involuntary age regression, can be a symptom of BPD. What Sirius is experiencing in this drabble is a mix of involuntary regression, and post-episodic shame/regret.
This is only a concept but if it gains any traction I might end up fleshing it out into an entire fic. <3
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