#themes: age regression

[headmate-ideas]

🐇 HEADMATE TEMPLATE 🎀

[Brought to you by: Mods Blossom and Shockwave!]

✦ Name(s): Lily, Sunny, Joy ✦ Pronouns: she/her, it/its, they/them, x/xs/xself, bun/buns/bunself ✦ Species: rabbit ✦ Age: same as body, age regresses to 5-13 ✦ Role(s): sysregressor, curadare, companion, delight, paichmate, happiness holder, mood booster ✦ Labels: agender, femme, bi, xenogender ✦ Xenos: flowers, sweets, rabbits ✦ Interests/likes: video games, lolita fashion, anthro art ✦ Dislikes: conflict ✦ Music taste: goth rock, desert rock, symphonic rock ✦ Aesthetic(s): sweet lolita, floral aesthetic, candycore ✦ Objectum attraction(s): plushes, dresses ✦ Kins: daisies, mice, clouds ✦ Emoji proxy: 🐇🎀 ✦ Details:

Lily is a fluffy white rabbit who alternates between an anthro form, a talking animal form, and a plush form. She is an age regressor who regresses to between 5 and 10 years old, but sometimes as old as 13. She gets along well with the other age regressors of her system, and when she is regressed to an older age, she sometimes takes care of the younger regressors while also regressed herself. Age regression activities Lily enjoys include cuddling plushes, playing dress-up games, and watching nostalgic videos. It also enjoys video games of all kinds. Their default mood is a happy one, and unless there are external stressors, they tend to make the system happier just by being in front. When they are in their anthro form, they wear sweet lolita dresses in shades of blue with floral and candy prints.

[These can be edited and changed as needed, and headmates will almost definitely not turn out EXACTLY as described.]

[rats-nest-id-packs]

🧸 ID pack 🐹

Genders with themes of hamsters, plushes, age regression, and sleep.

☆ regregender, hamstergender, sleepyregressic, soporine, plushcomfic, kiddiehamstic, mellic, affectihampstic, sillyhamstergender, sleepycute, plushsomnigender

[Brought to you by: Mod Perzoreth!]

[memorylane-discord]

Spring themed board!

— All pictures were found on Pinterest :)

[faefetti]

Hey Little One, feel like reading today? 📔✧˚ ༘ ⋆📖⊹ ˖.𖥔 ݁ ˖

A good spot for reading, writing, stimming, eating lunch and/or just relaxing in general! Using my favorite shades of green and browns to make it softly boyish for me but of course this space is for anybody who likes it!

[agere-flaggs]

sunglow regressor

Sunglow regressor is a term used to describe kid/teen regressors who still use baby-like items, like pacifiers or baby bottles— they find huge amounts of comfort in these items, and it makes them feel small, even if they are older regressors.

this can be a term used for kids who didn’t get off bottles and pacifiers until later in life and regress; or those who just feel it comforting.

[fumifooms]

Homegrown

Thistle and Delgal - Dungeon Meshi, Ryoko Kui

^ Fernando Pessoa / Killing Flies, Michael Dickman / A Brother Named Gethsemane, Natalie Diaz / Antigonick, Anne Carson v Oats We Sow, Gregory and the Hawk

[little-pup-pip]

hihi! can i request a moodboard please? like a genderneutral fem-leaning lavender/light bluish theme? no paci and 2-5 age range

thank you !

Definitely!!

[sleepydinokiddo]

Dinosaur stimboard!! Rrraawerrr!!

[firebolt-bedtime]

Something often overlooked about age regression is that it's not always about soft, comfortable things. Sometimes it's about allowing yourself to make impulsive choices. Sometimes it's about being okay with getting your clothes dirty outside; you don't have to worry about cleaning them now. Sometimes it's about the impulse to break and destroy things, even things you really like and care about. These things aren't opposed to being small, they can very much be a part of it.

[deesblanketfort]

Snailsagere's 30 days of agere moodboards ★´ˎ˗

︶︶︶ Day 28: Favorite disney characters

[kaidee-koo]

Cosmic Agere Flag 🪐💚💫

Cosmic littles are littles who love everything spacey! Cosmic littles love Aliens, UFOs, astronauts, stars, planets, and galaxies! 🌌

Cosmic littles enjoy galaxy projectors, glow in the dark stars or colorful night lights along with spacy shows like Creative Galaxy, Space Buddies, Star Darlings or Miles from Tomorrow land!

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Some cosmic littles may even have Alien plushies, blankets or other space themed toys!

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Reblog if you save! :3👽🛸

[aventurineswife]

“I'd do whatever I could do”

Summary: Aventurine undergoes a bizarre transformation, reverting to his child form due to an inexplicable force. In this new, vulnerable state, he is found by Boothill, and you, who instinctively offers comfort and protection. Together, you three form an unlikely family, as Kakavasha, now a child, grapples with his new reality, experiencing innocence and care for the first time. Amid the chaos of the universe, they find brief solace in their newfound bond.

Tags: Aventurine x Reader x Boothill, Platonic, Transformation, Family, Unexpected Bonds, Comfort, Childlike Innocence, Humor, Surreal, Reader is called Mother but not implied female. @lavenderlovekakavasha

Warnings: Transformation (age regression), confusion, mild existential themes, emotional tension.

A/N: I'm half asleep while writing this so plz ignore any mistakes 😪

The warm glow of the sunset outside the IPC headquarters bathed the sterile interior in a soft, amber light. Aventurine leaned back in his chair, his fingers tracing the edges of the holographic charts laid out before him. The evening had been unusually quiet—until the unexpected wave of dizziness hit him.

"Not again..." Aventurine muttered under his breath, rubbing his temples as his vision blurred momentarily. He had always been one to trust his luck, but this felt… different. A strange sensation, something he couldn’t place, rolled through him like a tide. His body stiffened, a soft jolt running through his spine.

Before he could even register what was happening, the world around him began to warp. The walls seemed to shift, colors blending, and the floor seemed to fall away from beneath him. He gasped, feeling an overwhelming pull, and in a split second, his adult form began to shrink, his limbs dwindling down to a child’s size. His once confident stance faltered, replaced by a wobbly, unsteady posture.

Aventurine, now no longer the calculated and sophisticated man he had been moments ago, stood frozen in the middle of the room. His attire—elegant, composed—hung awkwardly around his much smaller frame, the fine materials pooling like a blanket on the floor. His golden-rimmed glasses fell from his face, and his typically calm and collected features now bore the unguarded innocence of a child.

The air was thick with confusion. Aventurine’s eyes—now large and wide—darted around in panic. His small hands trembled as he reached up to touch his now-short(?) hair. “What…?” he squeaked in a voice that was much higher than he had ever remembered it being.

Before he could further process what had happened, the door to his office slammed open, and in strode Boothill. The cyborg cowboy, tall and imposing, paused at the threshold when he saw what was unfolding before him. His mechanical eye whirred, analyzing the situation, his black pupils narrowing in confusion.

"Well, ain’t this somethin’," Boothill muttered, taking a step forward. His usual bravado faltered just a little as he looked down at the small, confused child now standing where Aventurine had once been. "Ain't no way I’m seein’ things right now..."

Aventurine—no, Baby Kakavasha—looked up at the towering cowboy. The child’s eyes were wide with fear, but there was also a glimmer of recognition. His lips parted as he searched for words, but none came.

Boothill stared at him for a long moment, his gloved hands hovering near his holstered guns as if unsure what to do next. “What in the galaxy is goin’ on here, kid?”

The air felt thick with tension. Baby Kakavasha took a hesitant step forward, his small voice trembling. “I—I don’t know,” he stammered, struggling with the unfamiliarity of his child’s body. “I didn’t do this. It wasn’t me.”

Boothill scratched his head, his mechanical parts creaking as he did so. “Kid, I ain't got the faintest clue what’s happenin', but one thing’s clear—you ain't lookin' like yourself. You a shape-shifter, or is this some kinda joke?”

“Please,” Kakavasha’s voice was softer now, more fragile than the usual sharp tone he carried as Aventurine. “Can you help me?”

Boothill exhaled slowly, his harsh features softening just a fraction. He wasn’t the sentimental type, but seeing this child—this version of Kakavasha—made his heart tug with an unfamiliar feeling. He took a step forward, crouching down to meet the small child’s gaze. “Alright, kid,” he said with a sigh. “Guess I’m gonna have to step up. I ain't got no clue how this happened, but you're not alone in this.”

Just then, the door to the room slid open again, and you stepped in. Your instincts kicked in immediately, and your brow furrowed at the sight before you. Aventurine, or rather, Baby Kakavasha, looked up at you with wide, uncertain eyes, his small body trembling in confusion.

Without hesitation, you approached him, kneeling beside the child. There was no explanation for why, but an overwhelming urge to protect him, to care for him, surged through you.

“Don’t worry,” you said gently, extending your arms to comfort him. “You’re safe now. I’ll take care of you.”

Boothill, watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but feel a sense of protectiveness welling up in his chest. “Guess that makes me your dad then,” he remarked dryly, scratching his head. “Ain't no way this is normal, but looks like we’re a family now.”

Kakavasha blinked at Boothill, still overwhelmed by the bizarre circumstances. “Father?” he echoed, testing the word on his lips. His expression was a mix of confusion and surprise, but also... curiosity. “You’re... my dad?”

“Yeah, you heard me right. I’m your old man now,” Boothill said with a smirk, though there was a softness in his voice that he didn’t usually show. "Ain't that somethin’, kid?"

Kakavasha took a moment to absorb the idea, his little mind scrambling to make sense of the situation. His usual sharp wit was clouded by the childlike innocence that had taken over his demeanor. “So, uh... does this mean I can have cookies for breakfast now?” he asked, his small voice high-pitched but filled with a strange, hopeful tone.

Boothill blinked. "Well, uh... sure, kid. Why not?" He shook his head in bemusement. "You're supposed to be some kinda stone-cold strategist, and now you're askin' about cookies."

Kakavasha grinned widely, the simplicity of the question almost making the chaos around them feel a little more manageable. “Maybe... maybe we can even get ice cream after dinner!” he added, his face lighting up at the thought.

Boothill snorted, leaning back on his heels. “This whole thing’s a mess, kid, but sure. Ice cream it is.” He shot a glance at you. “You’re okay with that, right? I mean, we're a family now... I think?”

You chuckled softly at the absurdity of it all. "Sure, ice cream sounds good. After all, you’ve got to ease into being a kid again, right?"

Kakavasha looked up at both of you, his expression shifting from bewilderment to something softer, warmer. Despite the situation being entirely out of his control, there was a sense of comfort slowly building in him. Maybe, just maybe, this odd, unexpected family would be able to piece together a bit of stability, even if only for a moment.

“Thank you,” Kakavasha whispered, his voice now tinged with gratitude. “I... I don’t know what happened, but... I feel like I’m not alone anymore.”

Boothill’s face softened, just a little, as he placed a hand on Kakavasha’s small shoulder. “You’re not alone, kid. No matter what happens, we’ve got each other.”

The improbable new family stood there for a moment, in the midst of the swirling chaos, unsure of how or why this all came to be. But for now, Kakavasha was no longer a vengeful adult filled with hatred. He was simply a child, embraced by a new, unlikely mother and a cyborg cowboy who, in this strange turn of fate, had somehow become his father.

And for a brief, fleeting moment, the chaos of the universe outside seemed to fade away as they stood together, a family of three, with Kakavasha’s small hand resting gently in Boothill’s rough palm. The game of life had thrown them a curveball, but for now, they would face it as one.

The dawn would come for them eventually. But for now, they had each other. And cookies. And ice cream.

Very lazily written and not edited lol

Art by @Senlly_2507 on X

[agere-flaggs]

sleepy baby

A flag for people who are sleepy babies!

Sleepy kid

A flag for people who are sleepy kids!

Sleepy teen

A flag for people who are sleepy teens!

[little-pup-pip]

Hey! Could you maybe pwease do a lavender/grey gender neutral bunny themed agere moodboard for a 2 year old (deco paci is preferred)? 🥺🐰💜🩶 that would be super awesome. Thanks you so much in advance. 🥰💜

Yes!!

[baby-you-you]

Hi could you do a Cryptid related list?

Cryptid regressor theme !!!

👣 activities

Watching cryptid documentaries or cartoons (e.g., Gravity Falls, Scooby-Doo) Reading storybooks or being read folklore tales Drawing or coloring cryptids (Bigfoot, Mothman, etc.) Making "evidence folders" or journals of cryptid sightings Building pillow forts or “secret lairs” Collecting rocks, feathers, or "mystery" objects from nature walks Playing hide and seek as forest cryptids Crafts! Stargazing or moon-watching with binoculars Playing basic games; tag, red light green light, etc

👣 clothes

Oversized hoodies with cryptid prints (Mothman, Nessie) Footies! onesies (forest animal themed) Soft robes with spooky patches or glow-in-the-dark stars Beanies with ears/horns or hooded capes Character socks (Bigfoot toes, monster claws) Pajamas with bats, eyes, or forest prints T-shirts that say “Local Cryptid” or “Believe” (I have this bigfoot t-shirt from oklaholma (?)) Monster slippers or fuzzy boots Forest/camo patterns for stealth mode

👣 toys

Plush cryptids (Mothman, Flatwoods Monster, Chupacabra) Weighted or scented plush creatures Monster-shaped fidget toys or squishies DIY cryptid stuffed animal kits (you can buy these off of etsy) Build-a-bear with a homemade cryptid story Mini figures or statues of spooky creatures "Mystery bag" toys Nightlight projectors with stars/moons/eyeballs Custom-made “evidence kits” with tools and maps

👣 games

Coloring apps or drawing cryptids on tablet Cozy cryptid mobile games with supervision! Memory or matching games with creature cards Hide-and-seek as monsters/creatures Card games like Uno but cryptid-themed Hide-and-grawr (made up) ! make quiet grumbly noises when hiding and use that as your only hint <3 Roblox/Animal Crossing custom cryptid outfits/islands “Monster hunter” scavenger hunts

👣 foods/drinks

Gummy worms/snakes (aka cryptid bait!) (Haribo reccomended) Hot cocoa with marshmallow “eyeballs” PB&J shaped like footprints or monsters “Swamp water” (green punch or soda) Trail mix aka “forest snacks” for cryptid hikes Toast with spooky cookie cutter shapes Jell-O “slime cubes” or pudding “mud cups” Poprocks! Popsicles shaped like claws, bones, or stars

👣 nicknames <3

Bug/buggy (Mothman theme) Chuppy (Chupacabra theme) Lil Foot / Tinyfoot (Bigfoot theme) Little nightcrawler (Fresno nightcrawler theme) Spooky Bean Creech (Creature) Starling / Starlight Gobbie (goblin-theme) Wisp / Whisper (Will-o-wisp theme) Echo Shadowling Gremlin Jessy (Jersey devil theme)

[butchreg]

🐾 — Various Butch Regression Flags 𓈒 Butch Regressor ⼃ Butch Brother Regressor ⼃ Butch Puppy Regressor

please credit if using and do not repost or claim as your own 𓈒 if using feel free to tag — i would love to see your creations ! liking and reblogging is much appreciated regardless of use 𓈒

tagging @bunnelbaby for archiving !

carabiner png 𓈒 brother png 𓈒 puppy png 𓈒