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xenokai · 4 months

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🍥 〜　foxregender －　☆

[ pt : foxregender ]

A gender relating to foxes and regression on ．　It can be used by both age regressors and pet regressors ．　it is exclusive to regressors ．　the gender may feel soft and cute as well as cunning and pretty ．　

[ pt : A gender relating to foxes and regression on. It can be used by both age regressors and pet regressors. it is exclusive to regressors. the gender may feel soft and cute as well as cunning and pretty. ]

Can I have a promo ？　　( just ask if you don’t want to be promoted ！　) ：　@the-captain-mangle 、@st4ratlz 、 @lawbakery 、　@v0idsp3rson 、　)

[pt / Can I have a promo? (just ask if you don’t want to be promoted!) @the-captain-mangle 、@st4ratlz, @lawbakery、@v0idp3rson,　)

#gender coining #mogai gender #mogai #fox #regresion #agere #petre #fox reggresion

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poisonedpumpkin · 2 years

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Having a bad day as a regressor:

Your CG pats their lap, “come here little one. Get your paci, a stuffie, and your blankie, and we’ll snuggle until you feel better.” You do as your told, and with everything in hand you trot over and curl up in your CG’s lap as they pet your head and rock you slowly and gently. Maybe there’s some gentle music playing, or maybe you have your favorite cartoon on. And very quickly, you feel some joy again.

#sfw agere #age regression #sfw #personal vent #agere caregiver #regresion #scenario

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ricardoraulhipnosis · 6 months

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Sabías que haciéndote una hipnosis regresiva alternativa también puedes ayudar a tus mascotas

Las mascotas pueden ser muy sensibles a las energías negativas, por lo que pueden presentar síntomas de malestar cuando su dueño es afectado por trabajos esotéricos.

Estos síntomas pueden incluir:Cambios de comportamiento, Problemas de salud, Comportamientos extraños

Sean bienvenidos a la Hipnosis Regresiva Alternativa y « Que el brillo finalmente sea real »

para más información visite nuestra página web en www.ricardoraul.com 💚🐶🐱🐹🐰

Mascotas sensibles a las energías negativas cuando su dueño es afectado por trabajos esotéricos 🐹🐰🐶🐱

#hipnosis #vidaspasadas #hipnosisregresiva #hra #regresiones #mascotas #regresion #motivacional #alma #espiritual #past lives #spiritual

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luxeve13 · 7 months

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Mi regresion es volver a vestir muñecas virtuales.

#regresion #felicidad

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timorin11 · 2 years

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… no comment…Period! Be conscious what are you up to in your life and during your life… talking from position of personal experience… someone out there … #age #regresion #beautifulface #seniorage #soul #soulandspirit #howeefeel #whywefeelthat#changesinthelife #changesthroughtheyears #changesthroughtheages #changesthroughthelife https://www.instagram.com/p/CfoYM0mLx0O/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#age #regresion #beautifulface #seniorage #soul #soulandspirit #howeefeel #whywefeelthat #changesinthelife #changesthroughtheyears #changesthroughtheages #changesthroughthelife

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nicksbestie · 2 months

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can you pleaseeee write a agere reader x Johnnie Guilbert? Where they go to a party with Jake and the reader regresses and Jake and Johnnie help. LMAO this is my first time requesting something so this might not make sense 💀💀 also I liveee your fics 🖤🖤🖤

Overwhelmed - Jake and Johnnie

Summary : A night out partying causes you to freak out, but luckily your best friends are there to help.

Pairing : Johnnie Guilbert/Reader (platonic), Jake Webber/Reader (platonic)

Warnings : Mentions of partying, alcohol consumption

Word Count : 1477

A/N : This is an age regression fic, which is purely safe for work and innocent. Any hate/disrespect towards me, my work, or readers, will not be tolerated.

You loved your friends, and you loved going out with them. You couldn’t deny the fact that you and your friends were definitely in the partying scene, which just came with your jobs, and that was often what you were up to on the weekends. However, that didn’t mean that it wasn’t exhausting at times. There were many separate instances where you left parties early, having just shown up to not completely flake on people, but being too tired to stay too long. There were other nights where you were there to help drive your friends home, still enjoying your time, but not going all out. Tonight was one of those nights, where you were hanging out with your friends, but you weren’t partying hard.

Honestly, you’d rather not be there at all tonight, being absolutely exhausted, and wanting nothing more than to just curl up in bed with a movie and comfortable pajamas, but you loved your friends and you always wanted to be there for them, and you also knew that they would need someone to potentially drive them home after the party. So, you stuck it out today just for them. You’d later joke about winning a friend of the year award for the amount of times you went somewhere you didn’t want to go just because it made them happy to have you there. You were flattered by that, honestly, but right now, you desperately wanted to go home.

The flashing lights were beginning to grate on your nerves, and that, combined with the loud noises and the consistent strong smell of alcohol was causing you to feel the beginning of a migraine coming on. You tried to push the thoughts away, knowing that it was still quite early in the night, and that nobody wasn’t going to want to leave so early, so despite wanting to leave, you were determined to stick it out. You really didn’t want to be that friend who had to make everyone leave early, and you did not want to be known as a killjoy to anyone who didn’t understand you or weren’t as close to you as your friends.

It wasn’t until someone dropped something on you that you began to feel like you could not handle being there anymore. Someone was carrying a bottle with something in it, probably alcohol considering the surrounding environment, and they had bumped into the counter you were leaning against, and subsequently dropped it on your foot. Trying to contain the pain in your gaze, you simply muttered an “it’s fine” to the person’s half hearted apology, ignoring the tears building in your eyes. It really hadn’t hurt you that badly, but the pain in your foot combined with the pain in your head and the general overwhelming scenario you were in made you want to just cry.

You managed to hold it together until you got alcohol spilled down the front of your shirt, and that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. You quickly found your way to an unoccupied bathroom, sobbing over the sink at just how overwhelmed you were. You really didn’t think you could handle much more of the situation you were currently in, but checking the time and seeing that it was just barely past midnight, you knew you would have to, because your friends never went home this early, and you were not about to just leave them without a designated driver.

Unbeknownst to you, both of your closest friends had seen the spill, and had immediately realized, based on your reaction, that it was more than just the spill that had caused you to disappear into the bathroom. Not that the spill wasn’t an excusable reason, but they had seen the look on your face, and they both knew it was more than that. Due to this fact, they were currently standing outside of the bathroom door, hesitating on whether to knock or not. They never wanted to invade your privacy, but they were seriously concerned about whether you were okay or not, and after multiple more minutes went by, they decided it was worth the possibility of annoying you to make sure that you were doing alright. They immediately knew they had made the right choice when Jake knocked on the door, and you shouted back “occupied!”

They could hear the wobble in your voice, and they knew it was because you were crying. The three of you were best friends, after all, and they had seen and heard you crying more times than you would like to admit. They recognized the tone, and made sure that they kept their tone gentle before speaking. Jake was the first one to talk, luckily, the outside environment was loud enough that nobody else had noticed what was going on.

“Hey, it’s us. Are you okay?”

He didn’t receive a response to that one, and it did nothing but make the two of them even more anxious, terrified of the possibilities behind the locked door. You could be physically hurt, and Johnnie tried to ask a question again after the lack of the response.

“Can we come in?”

Neither of them thought that they were going to receive an answer, and were more worried when the deafening silence stretched on for multiple minutes, until the lock on the door clicked, and it opened just a crack. Both of them immediately slipped behind the door, hearts nearly shattering in their chest when they saw you staring blankly into the mirror, tear stained face obvious, eyes red. As soon as you noticed that they were staring back at you, you immediately moved to wipe the tears with tissues, putting on a fake smile and turning around to look at them. Jake was once again the first to speak, always good at knowing exactly what to say, but this time, it was just a question.

“What happened?”

You sighed, trying not to let more tears come out as you relayed the events of the night leading up to this point.

“I’m exhausted, my head hurts from the noise and the smell and the lights, and then someone spilled a drink down my shirt and I really just could not take it anymore.”

Johnnie immediately wrapped you in a hug, sad at the way he could feel your shoulders shaking from sobs.

“We’re going home.”

Both of them hadn’t drank much, only one or two, and it had been an hour or so since they had. They were perfectly alert to drive, and due to this, they were fine with leaving. It wasn’t until you didn’t really respond that they realized something had changed. Johnnie gave Jake a specific look, gesturing to the fact that you hadn’t pulled out of his hug, something you would’ve normally done by now. Jake turned around from opening the door, catching Johnnie’s eyes and gently shutting the door again.

“Babe, can you look at me?”

None of you were in any romantic relationship with any other one, but pet names were common in your friendship. Slowly looking up at Jake, you could tell that he immediately realized what was happening. The emotional turmoil that you’d gone through during the night, and then the crying and the hug, had pushed you right into your headspace, which explained why you stayed clinging to Johnnie instead of letting go in your average time. Jake’s gaze immediately softened, and Johnnie’s arms tightened a little bit around you, protective as always.

“Hi, honey! It’s okay, darling, we’re gonna go home, okay?”

He didn’t receive much in response except for a tentative nod, but that was normal for you. When upset, you were a very quiet little, unless you were crying, and both of them knew that. Johnnie made sure to keep an arm protectively wrapped around your shoulder as you made your way to the car, Jake saying goodbye to everyone for you. Jake had agreed to drive, knowing that you weren’t likely to let go of Johnnie anytime soon. He sat in the back with you while Jake drove you all home, making sure to be quick but extra careful.

These were your most trusted people, the only people you would let see you in such a vulnerable state, and something in your subconscious mind knew you had picked the best people to trust with such information when they immediately jumped into action, helping you change into fresh clothes and getting you something to eat and drink, before curling up with you on the couch, a part of your usual routine when you were home and regressed. They turned on a simple movie for you, keeping you wrapped up in their arms for the rest of the evening, and gently helping you into bed when you had fallen asleep. Overall, your night had ended well.

~ taglist : @jake-and-johnnies-slut @gvf23 @elliem505 @ilydeaky @maryx2xx @oobleoob @aemrsy @blahbel668

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sugarrpawzz · 3 months

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୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮 ⋅ ☆ petre / agere id pack ~ ! ‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆

୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮 ⋅ ☆ emojis , kaomojis , symbols : 🖍️ , 🫐 , 🍓 , 🍼 , 🧸 , 🧃 , 🚀 , 🌠 , 🍪 , 🌈 , ☀️ , 🦕 , 🫧 , 🎀 , 🍟 , 🍮 , 🐾 , 🦴 , 📖 , 🎧 , 🪐 , ❄️ , 🐛 , ☄️ , 💫 , 🐚 , 🌧️ , 🛸 , 🐑 , ˙ ✩°˖🫐 ⋆｡˚꩜ , ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡⋆ , ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ , ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ , "૮₍ ˶•⤙•˶ ₎ა , ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡ ⋆ , 📄🖍️o(≧o≦)o🧸 , ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 , ☆ , ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡🎀🐾 , ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა

୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮 ⋅ ☆ pronouns : prin / prince , prince / princess , glitter / glitters , trick / treat , magi / magical , dream / dreamy , yaw / yawn , tire / tired , cud / cuddle , nap / naps , slee / sleep , roll / rolls , pitter / patter , bounce / bouncy , squi / squish , pop / pops , tap / taps , cli / click , fidge / fidget , flap / flaps , stim / stims , pom / poms , bubble / bubbles , wonder / wonders , zoomie / zommies , hyp / hype , hug / hugs , aw / warm , fuzz / fuzz , fluff / fluffs , onsie / onsies , ted / teddy , stuff / stuffie , plush / plushy , puppet / puppets , toy / toys , doll / dolls , posi / positivity , glamour / glamours , glam / glams , gloss / glossy , bow / bows , frill / frills , lae / lace , fren / friend , blu / blush , rom / romantic , mil / milk , sugar / sugars , can / candy , hun / honey , cinna / cinnamon , vani / vanilla , swe / sweet , bon / bons , gum / gummy , ice / cream , sprinkle / sprinkles , frost / frosting , oreo / oreos , mochi / mochis , cotton / candy , cand / candy , lolli / lollipop , ice / icing , swi / swiss , cake / roll , cookie / cookies , donut / donuts , pie / pies , cup / cake , cake / cakes , pancake / pancakes , waf / waffle , shy / shys , intro / vert , opti / optimism , confi / confident , hope / hopeful , exci / excited , energ / energetic , cheer / cheerful , happ / happy , calm / calms , play / plays , giggle / giggles , sun / suns , star / stars , com / comet , moon / moons , spa / space

୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮 ⋅ ☆ labels : apisunware, bluyecomfere, fikantastireg, xenogender regressor, ficviostireg, rattlephushregressic, securityblanketic, hyperefixic, sleepy regression, axenica masculinity , sofyarnic, goth regressor , ageregender, slugtoyyic, petreyippic, autistic pet regressor, strawbmilksippic, hypagekloudian, agereagender, agere stimmer, disabled regressor , inclusive regression, agerestuffstimic, supiomuspawsic, dragon regressor , redpanda regressor, ai agere, ceduralagereive, nospictransic

#safe #agere #petre #pet regression #age regresion #sfw #sfw petre #sfw agere #id pack #npt #emoji #kaomoji #symbol #pronouns #labels #label

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wildflowerbun · 5 months

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Agere Food Ask Game!

Please feel free to share recipes in any and all of your responses if you want to !! :D

What's your favorite food to have for breakfast?

Do you usually eat breakfast in your pajamas or wait until after you're dressed?

Have you ever made shaped pancakes or waffles? Do you shape any other breakfast foods?

What's your favorite food to have for lunch?

What does your lunchbox look like? (What would you want it to look like?)

Who packs your lunches? Do they leave you any little surprises? (What surprises would you want to get?)

What's your favorite food to have for dinner?

Have you ever dressed up fancy for dinner at home?

Have you ever used real food when playing Restaurant?

What's your favorite dessert?

Have you ever tricked someone into giving you more treats?

Have you ever owned or used an Easy-Bake Oven?

Do you have a favorite cookie cutter?

What's your favorite thing to snack on during the day?

Do your stuffies eat with you?

Do you use a bib? What does it look like?

Favorite drink to have with Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner?

Favorite kind of milk?

Favorite kind of juice?

Do you prefer Sippy Cups or Bottles? (feel free to share pictures if you have any!)

Favorite seasonal food?

Favorite holiday meal?

What's the best thing you've ever eaten?

What's the worst thing you've ever eaten?

What's the weirdest thing you've ever eaten?

What's your favorite meal (or snack) to share?

How often do you try new foods?

Do you eat the bad stuff first or save it for last?

What's a food you like that takes forever/is super hard to make but is always worth it in the end?

Do you help make meals? What's your favorite job to have when you help?

Do you have any foods that you like cutting up into little shapes?

How do you cut your sandwiches? Triangles or squares? (or a secret third way?)

If you could go on a picnic right now, where would you go? What would you do?

What's one non-edible thing that you wish you could eat?

Do you say "here comes the airplane!" when trying to get a little one to eat? What might you say instead, if anything?

#felt like doing something a little silly idk #age regression #agere #sfw age regresion #sfw agere #agere blog #sfw agere blog #agere ask game #age regression ask game #food tw #tw food #idk how else to tag this ! here u go #i feel like this doesn't have a lot of. agere specific questions. but oh well.

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maigawa · 3 months

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📍 jardines

había hecho una buena elección al rechazar cualquier gota de alcohol que pudiera derivar su mentalidad a un espacio completamente inútil para cualquier defensa. se había prometido no volver a jugar con ese límite hasta que no pudiera comprender espacios de su mente que le eran difusos. detestaba también la sensación inquieta de un fluir extraño en sus venas. vástago nuevo se acerca con la irascibilidad de la bestia en su frenesí, confunde corporalidad cercana con la de su sire, oscuridad que no le ha dado tiempo a confirmar si era o no era. se desliza por el césped hasta barrer al novato y, haciendo uso de celeridad, entierra estaca en pecho. "feliz año nuevo ¿huh?" expresa con divertida tonalidad flotando en las comisuras de sus labios "¿deberíamos matarlos completamente gratis?" observa entonces a figura.

#leaving this por aquí tengo un poquto de abstinencia #cuando regrese contesto *kissis*#𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖘✍ dyn #tw: violencia

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leregirenga · 3 months

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No regreses, aquí no hay nada para ti.

Ya no te espero con el café servido, ni el desayuno en la mesa. Mi boca ya no quiere tu beso de despedida, ni tampoco el de llegada. Ya no hay apapachos para ti, ni caricias, ni deseo, ni ganas, ni placer por verte o pasión por tu cuello.

Ya no vamos a compartir el mismo vuelo, la cama, ni la casa. Menos aún los abrazos, la entrega, ni los gemidos en la madrugada.

No esperes que te vea amorosamente, ni que la ternura me gane, que te dedique una canción o te lea mi poema de amor favorito.

Ya tampoco hay películas para ver, paseos por compartir, vueltas al parque de la mano o simplemente una caminata por cualquier lugar.

No volveremos a compartir las mismas sábanas, ni la copa, ni baños juntos... Todo se acabó, voló, se esfumó, se fue, emigró, se escapó o escabullo por los resquicios del alma y la habitación. Ya no hay amor de pareja, solo queda un pasado en común; hoy somos dos extraños con una historia que fue hace muchos años.

Leregi Renga

#no #regreses #aqui #no hay #nada #para ti #texto de desamor

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anncardona7 · 11 months

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“Y entonces te extraño, Jase, tu voz, tus comentarios sarcásticos, tu risa, tu necesidad de hacerme feliz, la luz de tu vida en la mía, tu amistad, quien era cuando estabas presente en las cosas buenas y en las no tan buenas. Entonces te extraño, más que el día de ayer, más que nunca, esperando el día en que te pueda volver a ver”

—Annie.

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