#age regression prompt

[fangs-n-fluff]

I want to see more fanfics where caregivers are shown where they get tired and have feelings aswell as the regressor they’re caring for—without them wanting to punish their regressor 24/7 for some reason or clearly disliking the regressor they’re caring for.

Extra points if the fanfic includes a very fussy regressor, and a caregiver trying their best to help and naturally getting exhausted themselves and both the regressor and the caregiver has to come together and communicate in a healthy way—that validates both of their sides and feelings. <3

[nerdyagere]

Regressor who's primarily low energy but still wants someone to look after them but the regressor x caregiver dynamics they see is always so... full of energy. Like they're always doing something together, and they fear they might be too boring for someone to want to look after them

They take a lot of naps, they like to snuggle up in bed, maybe put a show on, if its a really good day they'll do quiet activities like puzzles or coloring

Now meet caregiver who would love to watch over someone but doesn't feel they have the energy for it, like they can't keep up with a regressor who would want to go out always, want to do fun activities 24/7, they don't have that energy

But they have a lot of soft, gentle love in their heart, they know they could nurture someone, they would love to watch over someone and make the occasional sweet comment, or make them their favorite little snacks, or hold them oh so close so the both of them can truly rest

Some peaceful, quiet time for them both with at most a bit of background noise, nothing too big, nothing too loud

[lil-silvie]

How to start an agere journal _ ( helpful tips ) + Making my own!

Designing the journal itself

Choose a Journal: The most important thing is that your journal is *YOU* comfortable! Which means that the idea and theme of your journal makes you comfortable and happy. it doesn't matter the palette or design, as long as it makes you happy.

Use Fun Supplies: Crayons, markers, pastel pens, and stickers make journaling more fun and little-friendly!

Section It Off: Create sections for different things! this means sectioning it into smaller groups of pages like sticker pages, drawings, daily logs, stuffies & char. profiles, fun lists & ideas, etc!

Make It Cozy: Journal in a comfy spot with a soft blanket, stuffies, and maybe a sippy cup or warm drink!

Use Stickers & Doodles: If writing feels too big, use stickers or draw simple pictures to express your feelings.

Prompts and ideas!

Daily--

What made you feel little today?

What was your favorite thing to do today?

Did anything make you feel small and happy today?

What is your little age today? How does it feel?

How did your day go? Did you make any new friends?

Draw a daily face of how your day went (IE. sad, happy, embarrassing..)

Creative--

Draw or decorate a page with stickers of your favorite babycore things!

Design a dream nursery/playroom and describe what would be inside.

Write a short story about an adventure with your favorite stuffie.

Create a wishlist of toys, pacis, or comfy things you’d love to have.

Draw yourself as (or with) a cute little character, like a Care Bear, My Little Pony, or Pokémon.

Lists--

List 10 things that always make you feel little.

Your top 5 favorite cartoons or kid shows.

Your favorite childhood snacks.

Your favorite baby animals and why you love them.

3 comforting things you do when you're feeling stressed.

A letter to your future little self!

Stuffie profiles--

as many details about your stuffie/toy as needed!

[autistic-regressor]

Imagine you accidentally made a mistake while playing with your caregiver and you start spiralling and can't stop apologizing and saying you're a bad kid. Then they take your hand, "hey, breathe. Look at my face. Does it look like I'm mad at you?"

And then them giving you a hug once you've calmed down and helping you fix the mistake

[emacrow]

The Justice League hasn't heard from John in four months. It was Zatanna who got concerned first when his phone was disconnected.

Batman found out that he died saving an important little girl named ellie from a group of drug trafficker using her as a battery. How paled zatanna was said about the girl and John's deceased body disappeared in a green portal afterward, telling him what level of apocalypse could have accurate if she had died.

Zatanna Investigating the house of mysteries was the next plan of action, considering only Zatanna and Deadman knew that house was claimed by John with an amount of cursed items, books, and every other apocalypse related items.

Zatanna was only going to place seals upon and inside the house, so nobody would attempt to enter ever, except the house wouldn't let her open the front door.

Her blood felt ice cold as she kept trying to pull the door open, but no budge.

That was where she brought the Justice league in, thinking only someone sinister and patience enough placed a claim on the house after John died because if they did.

This was a code blood moon to them. This could be the universe ending on the other side if whoever had control in the house has every cursed item, weapons, and apocalypse making ritual books imaginable that John had collected over the years.

Before J'onn could slip intangible through the house, the door opened to reveal.... Ellie?

The girl who disappeared, wearing a red beanie and a bright smile.

"Oh good, John said you all would probably come here like headless chickens. Come in!" Ellie said, leaving the door open as she floated back inside.

The Justice League and zatanna look dumbfounded before J'onn, the brave soul went in first, saying that he felt no threat.

The house of mysteries seems to have a new type of decoration done, though still very creepy. Safety baby locks, anti plug in, and a bunch of ghost related toddler toys lay around.

A very massive in height man wearing a gravity defying cloak full of stars, hair whiter then snow with constellations braids with the stars themselves sat in the couch that was obviously too much for his massive form.

A squealing little toddler wearing a soft orange jumper with purple hair giggling loudly every time he smack his tiny hands hard onto a board with a bunch of green blob in 9 holes popping out randomly like some ghost theme whack a mole.

Zatanna glanced, looking down at the little boy and then back at the familiar massive tower entity smiling softly, his stardust freckles luminous glowing green with the frozen frost crown with nebula emblems inside floating innocently on his head as her eyes widen a bit.

"Zatanna, who is this guy?" Superman said, concerned in the back. The Justice League didn't know where to go defensive mode or stand down as there was a child present.

She bowed on her knees immediately on the ground, her eyes teary up with a sense of relief.

"I greet thy infinite Realm, Danny Phan-"

"Zatanna, I told you four times in a role. It's not worth repeating my whole titles. You can call me Danny, and no, i didn't win John's soul... I merely adopted him." Danny waves his hands lightly, miniature dwarf star float around lightly before reabsorbed back in his palm.

"It took me 5 years of planning with clockwork and ellie after John helped my realms from the GIW and their plan to make my people into non-living, and living batteries, even though the Justice League had help along with disbanding them. He grew onto me and my family, and seeing what would've become his cheese grated soul after he died was a big no-no in my book." Danny said softly, Ellie popping behind from his mass of white hair.

"I helped, even though now I'm a bit younger than I am now after that whole pretend to get captured by amateur traffickers, but I'd owed constantine for that prank idea for Dan."

The Justice League awkwardly sat on the opposite couch that suddenly appeared, zatanna sitting on the floor a few feet away from John, still playing on a ghost themed whack a mole board.

"Why is John acting like this?" Zatanna asked softly, pulling a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her moisten eyes.

"Well, with the combination added years of his much overdue life, by cheating, swindling and dealing with the Supernatural, Gods, faes, and demons alongside the amount of pushed down trauma and PTSD John accumulated in his barely to be call a soul piece after dying in a perfect way for ectoplasm to fixed all of that to made him into a halfa." Danny continues to explain softly.

"His halfa core couldn't handle the weight of it all his soul pieces put together again, especially with his main soul piece being the size of broken miniature ball even after the others entities figured out I claimed and relinquished their contracts because they know I outrank them all, but John's core couldn't handle being put together all at once like that, especially how long he was with barely much of his soul left in the end once he died."

"In a simple way, all His memories, skills and everything in each soul pieces that was taken in between like a giant block of cheese being forced into a tiny mash sieve that was his current mind and body state right now, what Frostbite explain to me." Danny explained simpler with conjuring a solid glob of ectoplasm in his left hand, being pushed in a mold of mini sieve, barely any being pushed out except a couple of glowing liquid dripping.

"John is still the same John, only at where he was his safest mind state before all those deals, trauma, and everything that resulted into what he was, then that slowly returns with time. Only he is free now." Danny finished softly smiling, watching John ripe out a oooing blob ghost from the board with a gleeful squeal, smacking it on the board with delight, his tiny legs kicking in excitement.

Part 1 here <- part 3 -> here

[dragon-queen21]

Agere prompts: Trauma

tw: abuse, angst

~Regressor reenacts the abuse they haven’t told anyone with their toys

~Regressor who asks their caregiver/babysitter/playmate to play house with them, only for their partner to realize how toxic regressor’s household was by the way they play

~Regressor hiding somewhere when they feel unsafe x caregiver who patiently waits until their little one feels safe enough to come out and seek comfort

~Regressor who fakes being sick for longer to make caregiver stay (could be that caregiver won’t look after them if they aren’t sick, regressor has separation anxiety/fear of abandonment, ect.)

~Regressor who has been saved from a terrible situation, perma regressed through their recovery

~Regressor who’s emotionally attached to an inanimate object, (stuffed animal, blanket, toy, outfit, etc.) who have learned that if they don’t have their comfort item they ‘aren’t safe’

~Trauma caregiver who’s upset and wants to coddle their little one, to remind themselves that they are safe. Why can’t they? Distance, time zones, little one isn’t small, fear of being clingy?

~Caregiver who grew up always being the protector of their siblings. Now that they no longer need to worry about them, they find themselves a bit lost on what to do/ what their purpose is

Masterlist

[bunnelbaby]

agere art prompt: drawing your self insert, sona, etc. with your fictional caregiver or regressor or favorite pairing as one of those ‘with mama’ memes

[impish-baby]

Weep little lion man - platonic yandere villian x vigilante reader - 🎭

Oh, dear..."

Eos coos, circling around the room. "Someone was naughty, weren't you, darling?" The pounding in your ears practically drowns the villain out, it isn't like you could tear your eyes away from the body laying on the ground to look at them anyway.

It happened so fast, you're not even really sure how.

You didn't mean to. You promise. It was an accident. A stupid, stupid accident because you were scared and-

"Hush." They delicately wipe specks of blood away from your cheek, like you're just a kid who's gotten messy playing. "Don't worry, I'm not mad. I'd say I'm quite proud of you actually." Eos draws you into their arms, rubbing soft circles into your back, a parent soothing their frighted child. "It's ok, I know it wasn't on purpose. You're such a good little hero, hm?" The villian's voice is so kind. It's the only thing you have to ground you to reality.

Eos doesn't let you go once you start sobbing, only gently rocking you back and forth. "Oh honey, I know, I know.. poor thing." They sigh, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "It's so dreary in here. Let's get going, shall we?"

Reader: staring blank faced at the table unable to process the fact that they just killed someone

Eos: you haven't touched your chicken nuggies :((

[babyblankyerror]

Everyone is worried for Stan because no matter what he can't remember much about his life after 17 until he came to Gravity Falls.

They assume he doesn't want to talk but a quick trip to the mind of Stanley Pines reveals that his memories had always been cut short, filled with TV static or just blacked out completely.

And ain't it the kicker that everything always blacks out just before Stanley in the memories goes through something terrible?

They find themselves often in the darkness inside Stanley Pines's mind, however, there are times where they see a tiny stan instead of a grown version of him when he appears to be having difficulty, they get vertigo from flashes of memories of the before age 17 cut in like some commercials and, worse of all, they watch the horrible moments along with a Stan who seemed to have spiritually removed himself from his own body and does nothing but weep.

(Or: Stanley got his memories erased but turns out he always had a problem with them. Due to trauma he forgets things, completely detaches himself from his body or age regresses)

[ggreenkidd]

doodle prompts for when you're regressed pt. 2

• car (challenge yourself w different kinds!)

• sailboat

• elephant

• lion

• palm tree

• dreamworks trollsona

• sunshine

• treehouse

• chair

• beach day

• cupcake/design a cake

• goldfish

• favorite album cover

• ice cream cone or sundae

[pink-crayon-princess]

huge fan of stories about age regressors who have little to no gear and make use of other things when they feel tiny, such as:

Pillows and blankets

One (1) childhood plushie

Drawing with pencils and pens

Sucking their thumb

Making friends out of cardboard, string, googly eyes, etc

playing the same old DVDs from their childhood over and over again

Using non-toys as toys and getting super attached to them

Playing pretend in bad situations to get through them a little easier

Using sticks, mud, pinecones, etc as part of their play

Which of course leads nicely into:

Exploding with joy when receiving more widely accepted “childish” gifts like legos and stuffies

Doing things like hanging out at a playground with their buddies, but actually enjoying it instead of doing it ironically

Enjoying babysitting since they get to play with the kids

Losing it if their “toys” get damaged or lost … or thrown away

Having one tiny box in their room full of things they don’t want others to see

Going from 0 to baby immediately when a CG actually presents them with a real toy or pacifier

Or, alternatively, being so ashamed of the idea of taking it that they lash out at the would-be cg

Having the BEST private Christmas or birthday EVER with their cg

Feel free to add on I love prompts!!

[fangs-n-fluff]

Regressor who’s big/ strong/ chubby/ hairy/ etc… That’s not the “ideal idea” of a regressor

X

Caregiver who loves said regressor regardless; and helps their baby know that they’re valid for healing/ coping, regardless of what they look/ do.

Cg: “woah—wait—hold up sweetheart, what’s wrong? Why the tears honey?”

*regressor* wiping away their tears harshly before *caregiver* gently takes their hands in theirs, gently wiping away the tears with their hands this time.

Regressor: “I—I can’t be your baby… It unfair! I—“

Cg: “deep breaths baby… shh… you’re okay…”

*caregiver* gently soothes *regressor* for a moment,

Cg: “now baby, can you tell me what’s wrong? What happened?”

Regressor: “I— I can’t be baby for yous anym’re… I’m to [big/ strong/ chubby/ etc.]”

Cg: “Awh baby…”

*caregiver* continues to wipe away tears coming from *regressor*,

Cg: “thank you for telling me sweetheart, I can tell you right now that I love you regardless of that; just because you’re [big/ strong/ chubby/ etc.], doesn’t mean anything to me—you’re still my little one at the end of the day honey.”

[pink-glitter]

31 days of agere stimboards! <3

♥︎ 1.) based on yourself!

♥︎ 2.) your pet(s)!

♥︎ 3.) your favorite color!

♥︎ 4.) your favorite holiday!

♥︎ 5.) your favorite animated show!

♥︎ 6.) your favorite disney princess!

♥︎ 7.) bathtime!

♥︎ 8.) your favorite kind of toys!

♥︎ 9.) summertime!

♥︎ 10.) your favorite sanrio character!

♥︎ 11.) your favorite animal crossing villager!

♥︎ 12.) your favorite pokémon!

♥︎ 13.) your favorite flavor!

♥︎ 14.) crayons or markers? you choose!

♥︎ 15.) your favorite dinosaur!

♥︎ 16.) your favorite kind of fidget toy!

♥︎ 17.) springtime!

♥︎ 18.) your favorite kids’ book!

♥︎ 19.) your favorite thing to drink!

♥︎ 20.) your top three favorite animals!

♥︎ 21.) your favorite super mario character!

♥︎ 22.) your favorite dog breed!

♥︎ 23.) wintertime!

♥︎ 24.) your favorite video game!

♥︎ 25.) bedtime!

♥︎ 26.) your favorite fruit!

♥︎ 27.) your favorite bug/insect!

♥︎ 28.) autumn!

♥︎ 29.) your favorite sea creature!

♥︎ 30.) a day at the park/playground!

♥︎ 31.) your favorite activities/hobbies!

[kingdom-carer]

Unique agere writing prompts:

A bunch of young or inexperienced characters (the younger/less experienced the funnier) are hanging out together when suddenly one of them regresses. None of the others know what to do - “I don’t know how to take care of a baby!!! Do YOU know how to take care of a baby!?”

A character regresses alone … except for their pet. They pick up on the fact that their person is suddenly acting like a child, and takes care of them the best way a pet knows how. (Bonus points if the pet’s reasoning abilities are enhanced somehow, whether through creative storytelling or in-world magical properties.)

A character regresses and loses all of their speech. No cute babbles or lisping here - just complete silence. CG has to figure out what their baby wants through gestures alone, and that can be challenging depending on how young their kiddo is.

A character teen regresses around their superior or boss, becoming mouthy or being silly in a distracting manner. Boss/coworker quickly discourages that behavior, and teen is highly embarrassed and has to work through a lot of unhappy emotions regarding rebellion or rejection. The boss/coworker could be either caring or mean for this one.

Kiddo’s heart stops when they see someone who looks like Santa Claus on their day out. Without thinking, they approach him. The man is surprised to see them, but meets them with warmth and promises to write their Christmas wish down for the elves. Was it really Santa? Who knows?

Middle shyly admits that they are interested in something they got scolded for when they were young - and CG decided to join them in their quest to live out the dream, whether that’s funky hair, a new fandom, or a tricky hobby. Kiddo ends up rocking it, of course.

Digging up old writing or artwork pitches a middle into their headspace - and it is NOT a good one. CG isn’t sure why middle is being so bratty until they suddenly burst into tears, saying they hate themselves and they wish they could just disappear. CG offers to go through the sketchbook and praises each page lovingly as they do, but the drawings turn darker and darker …

CG has a hard day and wants to love on their kiddo to relax, but kiddo isn’t feeling particularly small and subtly tries to redirect the attempts at affection. CG gets more and more frustrated until they snap, shouting, throwing things, slamming doors and cabinets. So many repressed emotions bubbling up … CG immediately regrets what they’ve done and hides away in shame. Baby does their best to cheer CG up again, even if CG’s outburst scared them.

Kiddo is perfectly big when going about their day, but a sweet lady at the gas station starts calling them all sorts of pet names when she sees they’re upset and offers to pay for their snacks. Kiddo immediately tries to hold it together, but tears are still falling from their eyes.

CG or kiddo revisits their childhood home and reflects on their upbringing. Good? Bad? Ugly? You decide.

Middle revisits a school and realizes how … young they all are. Mentally, they’ve been stuck there for so long … but my, how far they’ve come.

Kiddo has to babysit a younger kiddo when there’s no one else around to care for them. Chaos ensues.

For some reason (possibly due to trauma or magic?), big cannot remember being little, even though the aftermath exists. They begin leaving notes to themselves when big, and get responses back when small. Slowly, they start to heal their hurt brains and bridge the gap between headspaces.

Big actually goes back in time to meet their little self. Who have they become in the eyes of this tiny person?

Kiddo is afraid of making messes and getting in trouble, so CG responds with sensory bins, mud puddles, shaving cream kiddie pools, and other activities where getting messy is the name of the game. There are lots of big feelings, but nothing a little food fight can’t fix.

CG misses their kiddo so much it hurts. They snuggle a pillow and tend to their stuffies, but it isn’t the same. They call their kiddo just to see how they’re doing, and kiddo can tell it’s hard for them to be apart; so they decide to get their CG a pet.

A kiddo with powers has to relearn to use them when small, since channeling energy takes focus … and so does repressing a magical outburst when upset.

A CG starts falling in love with someone … and kiddo notices, taking it upon themself to help them get together by being “sneakily” romantic. Naturally it is not quite as subtle as they intended.

You’ve heard of “caught being little,” now get ready for “caught being a CG.” Why IS this box full of band-aids and stuffed animals and grab-and-go play packs and electrolytes in your closet?

[autistic-regressor]

I wish I had a caregiver that made sure I felt included in groups. That held me and rubbed my hand when I'm to tired to talk to remind me that they're still thinking of me and appreciating that I'm there.

Who makes a point to turn to me and respond if I try to say something but no one else listens. Who will ask me direct questions if I want to talk but I'm struggling to come up with something to say.

A caregiver that'll loudly say bye to me when I'm leaving so everyone notices and waves bye too

A caregiver that'll stand up for my needs when everyone else is ignoring them.

A caregiver that'll talk about me even when I'm not there, about how much they appreciate me and enjoy being around me

[emacrow]

When Diana and her twin Jason was born after her, Jason was left to be disposed off in Amazon, only for him to disappear a second later.

Clockwork saw the possibility and took the freshly wet newborn swapping him with The Fenton's stillborn.

For what he saw in the possibility of the future was nearly endless as he did what he had to do.. for the best outcome to come forth..

A pebble here, a rocket ship toy there, an inch of furniture moved then so that incident doesn't happen, a poster paper on that tree. Minor tiny changes to help bring the visual to the present.

All leading to clockwork giving 19 year old sleep deprived danny an small yet important task to deliver a scroll in another dimension leading up to his body regressed in that dimension timeline the moment he slipped in and out the portal.

Diana knew she had a twin brother out there.. and she was going to find him.

What she didn't know that he was literally falling into her arms, when she and Superman went to check on the Glowing lararus pit portal made near metropolis.

Tiny little boy who look completely tired as he went unconscious holding a purple and green scroll in his hands, wearing clothes 3 times his size.