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Hiiii, realized I wasn’t able to say hi with my agere blog cause it’s my secondary sadly. But I’m saying hi anyway!! And I adore your account sm!!

hihii!! Sorry this took so long to answer! :< mod is moving accounts! ^^"

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I’ve requested stuff before…can I just say hi with my agere blog? Is okay if not!!

absolutely!

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happy thanksgiving!!! here’s a fun question! out of all your fictional cg’s who do you think you would best get along with in real life and why?

happy thanksgiving anon !! and great question!! i think i’d get along with agatha the best ! we’re similar personality wise and think she’d be very understanding about my fears etc !! and i love her dark humor hehe

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mama!Agatha who always makes you brush your teeth :(

“yeah? it’s alright, little bunny. back and forth. you got it! not too bad, hm? once you get that done, you and mama can go beddy-bye.”

rah!! need that bad

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I politely request to bother you with a request. Where reader just got back their OCD diagnosis test results and spiral over them being positive and mama!agatha ends up having them regress in public with a paci and a baby bag?

YESSS (fun fact—Author here has OCD! I also have autism, so I might accidentally wrote that in ^^") I had fun writing this!!

Oh Cradle Darling - OCD.

Mama Agatha + OCD reader! (Also tw!! Minor mentioned sh and behaviour triggers in this, stay safe! :<)

You had... habits. You'd try shaking unwanted thoughts out of your head, literally. You carried wood on you, you'd knock on it every time you said something that you counted as a 'jinx', your mind plagued with the 'what if I don't what if I don't what if I don't?'s of the world. Afraid you'd think something into existence by thinking the "wrong" thing.

You had your rituals, you ate in a specific order, either two utensils or none. And you turned on and off your bedroom light twice, to even it out. It didn't seem like a problem, to you anyways. But Agatha saw your... more harmful habits, the way you'd obsess over what everyone thought, if you cut yourself by accident then you'd do it again to even it out. But then you'd have to do it on accident again and then on purpose again so it'd be even evened out.

Yeah, she coaxed you into seeing a psychologist.

Which, was a few days ago... you went in, told them things, mentioned to them how you didn't want to have OCD because it had three letters and not four or two. And today you got called back, and diagnosed with said disorder.

Oh.. sad face.

You walked back out to the car, getting into the drivers seat with Agatha next to you. "Mm, you sure don't seem pleased." She said, and you lightly bump your head againest the steering wheel, hiccuping. Which immediately turned on Agatha's Mama mode.

"Oh- shh... baby, Hun it's okay, shh..." She quickly wrapped her arms around her, you crying into her shoulder and she pets your hair. "You wanna go to the park with Mama? That make you feel better?"

you gave a sniffle and nod, and Mama spoke, "Okay baby, go get in your carseat—Or do you need Mama to buckle you up?" You were more than capable of doing it yourself, but you made grabby hands anyways. Right now, you needed to be babied.

So she strapped you into it, giving you your chewable key toys and a kiss on the head, and got onto the drivers seat herself, going to your local park.

There, Mama took your baby bag out first, before she went and got the stroller from the trunk. Moving you from one seat to another, she locked the cars (you pretended you did with your keys!) And started going towards the playground.

She walked by a little ice cream vendor, while the man was looking away, she smirked and with a flick of her wrist, used her purple to bring over an ice cream cone in your favour flavour, before handing it to you as you made a little happy squeal.

You ate it as she strolled, eventually finding. Bench near the playground to settle in. "That good, yeah?" She got some baby wipes out of the bag, wiping your messy face. She brought this on herself, giving you a less than clean treat, but obviously didn't mind too much.

After eating your ice cream, purposefully eating it in an even amount of kicks and nibbles—You ate your cone in mostly even bites, counting in your head... but that was hard when you were small, and you whine, showing it to Mama, "wost count..." You whimper, and she brushed back your hair. "Oh, I know baby. .. it's hard... you wanna break it in two?" You thought, you didn't exactly like the idea of not knowing how many bites you took exactly, but eating the rest in two parts was even enough... right?

So you did that, Mama kissing your forehead. "Good job, baby!" She even did tiny claps as she praised you. She hoisted you out of the stroller and sat you in her lap, you nuzzled her, and she brought out your favourite paci and pushed it to your lips, you happily took to it.

The sun had since begun to set, you two just contently sitting as Mama softly sung to you...

You weren't okay yet, but you'd manage, with Mama by your side.

(Note!! I rarely check my Tumblr daily anymore, but you're free to send in requests!!).

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Ah you’re so good at these!!! Do you do mama Agatha and mami Rio or just mama Agatha?

I do plan on expanding to EVENTUALLY writing any cg or little! I'm just having a hard time writing them atm ^^" but Rio I'd consider!

Happy reading, witchlet!

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Could you do little and fem reader with mama Agatha? Where reader had a bad overstimulating and anxiety inducing day and heads home to be with Agatha but stubbornly refuses to let herself drop and Agatha has to slowly coax herself in? And could reader have a little age of 2-4? Sorry for being so specific 😭. Thanks for consideration!

No worries! Only thing I changed is reader is non-gender specific! But you're free to imagine it as fem! ^^

ALSO SORRY I TOTALLY DIDN'T SEE THIS 😭

Mamagatha + 2/4 reader! - Overstimulated.

(warnings! Mentions of doctors and meds. Anxiety, and overstimulation!)

You would consider yourself an anxious person. You fidgeted, a lot. Or stimming, as your doctor called it. They'd prescribed you medication to help with it, but you certainly didn't notice a difference.

When Agatha entered your life, however. It's like, a lot of that crushing weight suddenly didn't exist. And most days, you felt less anxious and more... you.

Today was, so, not one of those days.

See, you worked in a very people demanding job. Not one you wanted but, you needed money. Bright lights lit up the store, the slushie machine you had to clean today was all yucky and sticky, you got yelled at. Then, you also had to cram in an online class, trying your best to not let your poor grades slip further. Which, the stress made your anxiety spike for the test tomorrow.

Speaking of slipping, you just- wouldn't. When you got home, you barely even acknowledged Agatha greeting you. You really, really, really just wanted to lay down with your lights off and cry, preferably? On your own.

Reaching the basement, though, where your temporary room was set up—A mist of purple magic locked the door, a hum came from behind you. "So, take it I'm invisible?" She joked, before noticing you gave a quiet groan. Her smiled remained but her eyes frowned. "What's got your panties in a twist?"

"Bd..wrk..dy.." You mumbled something under your breathe, her face softens. "Does my baby need Mama today?" Her words, while tempting. You shook your head and push past her to instead go to the kitchen. "Not a baby..." murmured yourself.

"Mmmhm, sure you aren't." Her mouth turned into a slight grin, she had a feeling you wouldn't go five minutes without dropping. But if it took some coaxing from the witch, then she'd work her magic. (Not... literally-)

"Want me to atleast get ya a drink?" She offered as she strode into the kitchen with you, reaching for the fridge as you lazily climb onto a stool, face smashed against the counter top.

"Nghh.." You whined, as a cup us placed before you, you look up. "...not a baby." You repeat, as, she'd given you a sippy cup.

"Oh, I know... just, figured ya want that. You know, big kids are using those all the time these days, it's all the rage really." She was spewing horsecrap and you knew it. But you were thirsty and there was juice in front of you, so despite your grumbling, you drank it.

Oh, wow, that made you feel small.

"You a baby yet? Because Mama just put your blanket in the dryer before you got home, yeah?" Ohhh, warm blanky....

She brushed hair out of your face, and you whimper and nuzzle your head into her shirt. "You like that?" She asked, you didn't wanna admit it. But, yeah... you needed to be small, especially after today, you were feeling anxious and upset.

"Can Mama pick you up?" You actually had to think about it, not a hundred percent sure her hair would be okay, sebseoy wise, today. But after a second, you nodded, letting Mama scoop you up.

She coos, "There's my baby!"

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hii☺️☺️☺️

can u write mama Aggie with a fussy baby regressor pretty please😮😮😮

Fussy baby - Babyre!Reader! ^^

(Hope you enjoy, anon!!)

You were sooooooo not having a good day! Your boss was like, extra meanie today, but wasn't not your fault! You were sleepy, and weren't focusing when the customer asked to return their dumb dumb shoes- and, whatever, bad day at work.

When you got home, you immediately got out your blocks. Angrily stacking them up, up, and higher. Taller than you, even! You felt smaller, and just more upset as you couldn't keep placing blocks.

the door knob jiggled, and in came Mama. "Hey, baby!" She kindly greeted, but you pout, and look away, she conked an eyebrow.

"Oh, what did Mama do?" She said with a hint of mock offense. You blew a raspberry, pushing over your block tower, which, she hummed.

"Now, that wasn't very nice, was it?" She went and kneeled down to you, "I mean, Mama isn't always nice either, but what's going on, hun?" She rubbed her head, you fussed and push away her hand, hiccupping, then grabbing her hand again and whining. You couldn't decide if you wanted people right now or not, after your big bad day.

"Ohh... okay, let Mama take care of you?" Again, you aren't on your best behaviour today, so you just made various whiny noises as you're picked up. Not going to admit, even in your head, how calming it was for Mama to bounce you up and down on her hip.

She went to the kitchen, started prepping you a warm bottle as you let your face rest on her shoulders, softly weeping, she gently shushes you.

"Shh... Mama's got you... want your bottle, yeah?... Yeah, I bet it'll make ya feel better..." She nudged the tip against your lips a few times before you finally latch on. Huh, turns out, food (well, kinda food? It had protein shake powder?) was a major mood booster.

"Awe, a bottle helped, my fussy baby?" You made a playful whine at the nickname, as Mama gave you your favourite paci.

Today wasn't all bad, you decided.

(Wrote this all in one sitting! Without glasses ^^;)

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Mama Agatha & her teen/kid regressors (Alice and Jen), toddler regressor (Billy) and baby regressor(rio). Lilia is their for moral support and to help

ahh I'm sorry! I said I'm only taking little!reader requests 💔 but anyone is free to use this prompt!!

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💜Writing Requests Open!🌌

Send me requests in my ask box! <3 (solely accepting little!reader and Mama!Agatha right now!)

Will do:

Angst 💔 (can include reader having mental illness, but will be tagged as such!!)

Fluff ☁️

Baby regression! 🍼

Toddler regression! 🍓

Teen regression! 🧭

WON'T do:

Anything NSFW (agere is never nsfw! I will block you! (Yes, even on anon!)

Diapers or tickles (Sorry! :< just makes me uncomfortable!)

Demanding requests!

And I might add more if I get a request I don't like!

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more mama!agatha hcs :O !!!

gif credit is @/isagrimorie!! pictures from pinterest!!

- secretly loves when you’re fussy/needy for bc she knows that you really need her :((

- just having you in her arms. she’s lowk a clingy cg,,

- tries to be just as interested in your little interests/hyperfixations as you are. tea parties? monster trucks? coloring? outside sports? hell yeah, she’ll participate in all of them.

- super silly mama!! always using silly voices and dancing :p

- loves loves loves dressing you in onesies. just something about snapping each button for her little one makes her >_< !!

- if you wear diapers, she tries to make the changing process fun and not embarrassing for you.

- always making sure your diaper bag is full of things to keep you occupied in case you get bored when you’re out

- ohh the BABY TALK. she can make you flustered in .3 seconds, it’s something she’s very proud of.

- checks on you 100 times while you’re napping in your nursery,, she finds peace watching you sleep

- always rewarding you with treat and toys when you’re extra good

- loves paci buddies and has a bunny one that straps onto one of your pacis

- butt pats. Yeah :]

- lets you play with señor scratchy so so much,, hearing your little squeals of laughter mixed with you calling his name makes her smile so big :((

- since her own mother was never really nice to her, being your mama makes agatha feel like her mother’s bad parenting didn’t pass down to her :’)

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Thinking about Mama Agatha having a music box of the witches road ballad for you to go to sleep to.. 🍼🥹

Or maybe she might just sing it!

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STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING. MAMA AGATHA CONFIRMED 😭

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AGATHA ALL ALONG SPOILERS

I’m so insane for mama!agatha but her in episode 8 was so baby coded 🥲

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mama's back!!

pairing: cg!agatha harkness x little!reader

summary: you think agatha's never going to come back from the road, until you get a little surprise one night.

tags: sfw, fluff, age regression, mama!agatha, reader regresses to 2-4 years old, agatha is so mama eeep, a little sad but cute at the end :3 happy ending to episode 8 :((((

notes: i know a week on the road is like 24 hours in the real world LEAVE ME ALONEEEEE

it was time for you to go to bed. without your mama tucking you in. again.

agatha had left for the road, telling you she'd be right back the next day. but she had been gone for a week, and it was the longest week of your life. you've been sleeping in agatha's bed ever since she left, trying your best not to drench her pillows with your tears.

you held your stuffie and sighed, wishing for your mama to come back. thinking of agatha leaving you forever or the thought of her being dead made you tear up. you buried your face in your blankie, sobbing quietly. looks like this will be the 7th night of you crying yourself to sleep.

you heard a slam sound from the basement that made you jump. your mama would always say that "it's just the house creaking." you laid your head back on your blankie, eventually dozing off.

"bunny?" you heard a voice that sounded like agatha, but you thought you were just dreaming. then, you heard the bedroom door creak open more. you opened your eyes, seeing your mama walk in the room.

her hair was different, she was dirty, and missing her coat and shoes. but it was your mama, alive and standing right in front of you.

"mama!" you bolted up out of bed, wrapping your arms around agatha. sobs of relief began to rack your body while agatha hushed you. she felt you slipping out of her grasp, so she picked you up. she was so tired, but it felt so good to hold her baby in her arms.

tears welled in her eyes, one falling down her cheek. she wipes it away before comforting you. "oh baby... mama missed you so much. so, so, so much. i didn't think i'd be gone for so long. i'm so sorry, baby." her voice was shaky. "thought you die, mama." agatha felt awful to leave you alone for so long, she was beating herself up for it. another tear fell from her eye at your words.

"don't leave 'gain." you sobbed, agatha wiping your tears. "i'm never gonna leave you, sweetheart. never ever again." she shook her head, kissing your forehead. "missed you." you lifted your head out of agatha's shoulder, playing with her hair. "mama missed you more, bunny. i missed your smell." she kissed your neck, taking in your baby smell. "and i missed hearing this little rattle." she picked up your giraffe rattle, shaking it a little to make you giggle.

"i missed those cute little paci noises." she smiled, looking down at your paci that was clipped to your shirt. "i just missed my little baby. i love you, bunny."

"i love you too, mama." you kissed her cheek. "mama, bathtime."

agatha chuckled under her breath. "mama does need a bath, doesn't she? am i stinky?"

you giggled, nodding. agatha gasped playfully, poking your tummy. "heyyy! that's not very nice, you little-" she cut herself off, tickling you. you squealed, squirming in her arms. "no mama! no no!"

"okay, okay, mama'll stop. for now." she said with a playful tone, laying you back on the bed. she gave you your blankie, putting your paci in. "there's my good baby." she stroked your cheek. "mama's baby. i missed you so much. mama's gonna get in the shower and get clean, 'kay? can you wait for me, until i get out?"

you nodded but agatha could see your eyes droop. she pouted, brushing the hair out of your face. "aww.. my bunny's so tired. go night night, okay? it's alright." she shushed your whine. she watched your eyes flutter closed, hearing you suck on your paci as your snuggled into your blankie.

"mama loves you so much, sweet baby." she whispered, smiling as she watched you drift off to sleep.

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┊❛ mama 'gatha ' s guide on caring a baby ❜┊hcsᵎᵎ

A/N ; ( x baby!regressor reader / no pronouns mentioned - ) first headcannons YIPPIEEEEE ! also im so glad aggie is getting all the attention she deserves!

━━ routines are always her jam, for you atleast- she doesn't want you to miss lunch or skip baths. from the moment you wake up 'till you fall asleep peacefully at night everything is structered by her to the best way possible, she just wants the best for uuu :(

━━ as your mama she can read you like a book ! so whenever you feel fussy or anxious she uses a completely different tone-! a softer one that successfully lulls you to sleep everytime (gentle mama aggie come save me pls)

━━ as her sweet itty bitty tiny lil baby, she doesnt let you do anything on your own! she handfeds you, bathes you, dresses you up (she puts you in alot of her tshirts)

━━ spends most of her time with you, even if she's tired :'c , after an exhausting day being cooped in the basement learning spells her mind never stops wandering to you, wonderin' what ur doin.

━━ mama 'gatha cooing at you, giving you the best praises ever, exclaiming how proud she is of her baby as you succesfully count to 10 !

━━ she gives in so easily, mama 'gatha is terrible at saying no to you :( ! (only u have the power to do that to her & u dont even know it) a pout here or the moment your lips started to quiver she'll bend in in a sec

━━ would be the most fun, interactive yet gentle caregiver ever, she makes lil games for u with her magic, just giving everything in her might to make you smile.

━━ engages in your lil bab sillies! letting you play your rattle as long as you want (which sometimes could be so fluffing loud, one time one of her neighbours went to check asking if everything's alright, you r just a baby!)

━━ and everytime you go to a babble frenzy where you just babble and babble and babble she pretends like she knows what youre talking about so like 'uh-huhh!!' 'oh youre so right babyy' 'mhmm tell em bub, they shoulda known better!'

━━ always leaves a time in her day to play with you :( she spoils you to THE BRICK (you have a lot of toys!) she would do voices of your plushies/figurines giving them their own different voices & personalities!

━━ everytime you feel bad for regressing or "burdening" her she reminds you how much you mean to her & how much that not only your regression helps you, it helps her aswell !

✪ overall i need mama 'gatha to come here right now and baby the heck outta me!! >:( !!!!!

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mother’s day!!

pairing: cg!agatha harkness x little!masc!reader

summary: you try to make agatha breakfast, but it doesn’t go as planned.

tags: sfw, fluff, age regression, mama!agatha, reader is big in the beginning of the fic but later regresses, mama agatha is so sweeeeeetttt :3

it was mother’s day and you wanted to cook agatha a special breakfast. you got out of bed super early, planning on bringing her breakfast in bed. all you had to do was make pancakes, eggs, bacon, and toast all at the same time.

how bad could it be?

you tried to be a big boy while cooking, not wanting the little boy in you to touch a hot stove. everything was going well so far, until you forgot about the toast. it was extremely burnt. you just shrugged it off and put two new slices in the toaster.

then you forgot about the pancakes. you try to flip them but you realized you forgot to grease the pan before putting the batter down. you groaned frustratingly, tears blurring your vision.

you tried to plate your eggs but they half of it completely missed the plate, splattering on the floor. you whined, starting to cry a little. you thought you could handle making breakfast for you mama, i mean, agatha. you make it all the time!

you didn’t even realize the kitchen was filled with smoke from the bacon and pancakes. and you burnt the toast again! all the smoke made the smoke detector start beeping loudly, making you cover your ears.

agatha came almost running down the stairs in her robe with a scared look on her face, turning on a fan and letting all the smoke blow away. the smoke detector stopped beeping eventually, making agatha talk to you.

“i thought there was a fire! what happened?!” agatha wrapped her robe around her, tying the belt. she sounded angry, which made you start crying again.

“was gonna,” you sniffled. “make breakfast for you, mama. for mama’s day.” you looked back at the kitchen in shame. “but i messed it up.”

agatha pouted, tsking. “oh, baby…. you’re such a sweet little boy. c’mere.” she gave you the biggest hug, adding a kiss on your nose. “you’re so sweet, cooking for mama.”

her cheeks were flushed, thinking it was adorable that you went out of your way to cook for her. your lip quivered, and agatha felt so bad. “ohh… don’t be sad, baby boy. it’s alright!” she smiled, trying to calm you down before you fully bursted into tears.

“bu, was tryna be big!” you rubbed the tears out of your eyes, laying your head on agatha’s shoulder. “oh, i know.” she pouted, bringing you over to the couch and pulling you into her lap. she cradled you, bouncing you on her lap like a little baby.

“i know, bunny. you didn’t have to give mama a gift for mama’s day.”

“why?” you sniffled, looking up at agatha. she smiled, rubbing your back. “because you’re already my gift, silly. you’re the best gift mama’s ever gotten.”

she pinched your cheek a little and you couldn’t help but smile. “dropped egg.” you pointed at the scrambled eggs splattered on the floor, making agatha chuckle a little. “we’ll clean it up, don’t worry. then after that, what if… mama got pancakes delivered to the house instead?” she gasped.

you eyes went wide and you nodded eagerly, making agatha smile. “oh, i love you, silly boy.” she kissed your cheek multiple times.