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faeriedelights
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faeriedelights · 16 hours ago
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gonna be working on strawberry shortcake agere content! all are welcome to suggest any headcanons you have and i’ll do my best to include them! ♥️🍓🍰
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faeriedelights · 16 hours ago
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🍂 taking care of an autumn regressor
going for walks together to look at the new colours the trees are becoming, getting out your cold weather clothes and tidying up the summer ones, preparing for halloween (the best time of year) and helping your little pumpkin make their costume
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faeriedelights · 1 day ago
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absolutely need more baby paz :(( let the poor girl rest and get the loving she deserves
Okay... a small idea : Regressor!Pacifica and Caregivers!Dipper and Mabel?
Sorry this is late, I am working on another request, but I had to take a break with it because my mind wasn't computing. I'm very sorry. But thank you so much by lovely anon for this request, even though it was so long ago, I hope you've stuck around. I enjoyed writing these head canons out so much, I never thought of the twins as caregivers nor Pacifica as little before, so I had fun figuring them out. I hope I captured your vision and I hope all of you enjoy reading these as much as I've enjoyed writing them! Please stay safe, warm, and dry out there! Spring is almost upon us!
Sending all the Love in the World
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-I imagine this happens when they're a little bit older, so about 14/15 years old, when societal teen pressure really starts to hit hard
-Pacifica's parents have been getting onto her about the family image and keeping with the "right company" and have been demanding she quit her job at Greasy's
-Due to parental pressures, she feels like she still have to be that cool rich girl who looks down on others, has perfect grades, and a million extracurriculars to do
-It's a lot of pressure on her, and she's looking forward to the summer; the twins will come visit, her parents and school "friends" will leave for their coastal vacation homes and she can be free to be not Pacifica Northwest, but just Pacifica, sometimes Paz
-It's early on in the summer when it happens, Mabel asks how the year's been for her and she just goes on a rant, one about all the pressures she's faced that year, how she hates her so-called "friends", has no free time because of all the things her parents signed her up for to mould her into a proper lady, how she longs to go back to a simpler time when none of this stuff mattered, grades or money, but how she never got to be a free kid because, with her parents, it was always about the image and the money. Her rant ends in hiccupping sobs and coughs as she asks them why she wasn't allowed to ever be a child
-Dipper and Mabel hug and console her, patting her hair and rocking her from side to side, saying she's free to be however she wants to with them, even if that's the kid she never was allowed to be
-It's during this that she notices how...fuzzy...everything is. It's like she was underwater, everything was muddled and seemed to be moving so slow. She felt...loose?
-She can't exactly find the words to explain it, but she didn't feel so bad and upset as she did earlier, she feels nice and warm, her best friends for ever literally by her side
-Mabel and then Dipper notice this new development their friend is going through, her eyes have a sort of daze to them that looks very familiar...similar to their Grunkle's eyes when he feels smaller
-The connections are made, Dipper and Mabel figure out that Pacifica is most likely regressed, the unloading of her mental state being the shove over the line she'd been teetering for a while, evidently. They know that she probably doesn't know what's happening, but they're going to take care of her until she's feeling big again and then explain it to her
-For a while, she just kind of lays there, getting used to the new feelings she's experiencing, until something shiny catches her eyes
-It's Mabel's craft corner, with all her glitter and markers, felt, and knitting supplies out in the open
-Paz just kind of crawls, because she can't manage to get the strength to walk with all the newfound feelings she's having, to the corner and starts pulling out paper and glue guns and googly eyes, asking Mabel "Can I? Can I? Can I?" with each new item
-Mabel is 100% on board with Paz crafting, with her supervision of course
-Dipper is more hesitant, anxious that she could get hurt some how, but Mabel assures him that she's going to keep an eye on Paz and she'll make sure no one ends up hurt
-Dipper is not too assured initially since he knows how serious Mabel's crafting can be, how much glitter can hurt. He's assured after watching the two of them color, cut, and glue to their hearts content, watching his sister guide Paz with the cutting and hot gluing
-Less anxious now, he should know to trust Mabel by now really, he makes the three of them lunch. It's nothing complicated, just PB&J's and some apple slices
-Mabel squeals at Paz's little "Thank you, Dipper", the words sounding airy and shy. Dipper just stutters and leaves the room to compose himself, nothing weird, but he doesn't want to squeal at her Small cuteness in front of others
-He's a man. He'll gush about it outside the room where he's alone and no one can record any proof of it happening
-Paz gets pretty talkative after lunch, playing make believe with Mabel's old dolls and making the twins play with her, well less make and more like Mabel suggested it and Dipper gave in at the slightest hint of Puppy Eyes
-His characters always tend to go into a rant about something in the scientific field, but Paz doesn't mind, she may not be able to understand what he's talking about, but he looks and sounds happy, and that makes her plenty happy too!
-Mabel brought up dress up once, but Paz got so upset by the mere mention of it, she was forced to play "dress up" since she was a child, they game reminds her of her parents and their crushing expectations of her
-Here is where Mabel panics, she's not good at consoling people she made cry, but Dipper is surprisingly good at it, telling Paz she doesn't have to play it if she doesn't want to, and that she can be covered in mud and they'd still want to be her best friends and play with her every day
-That cheers her up, knowing her bestest best friends in the entire world forever (BBFitEWF-Mabel WILL put that on a friendship bracelet) wouldn't judge her for her clothes or how she looks
-She hugs Dipper, nearly pulling him down to the ground with her strength, patting his hat and calling him "Dip-Dip" with a few pats to the head, copying what they've been doing to her all day
-Dipper steps out again to have his Private Manly Squeal
-They end up playing with some of Dipper's older legos, trying their best to build the biggest and most stable lego tower
-Waddles knocks them over before they finish so there's no clear winner (it was was Mabel)
-Wanting to ease things down, the twins suggest a movie to watch with Mabel pulling all the (non-romance and kid friendly) movies she has out
-The movie they watch is Barbie the Princess and the Pauper. Paz picks it out and glares and stomps her feet when Dipper tries to suggest another one, not wanting her to get upset again
-They watch Barbie the Princess and the Pauper
-Paz falls asleep half way through the movie
-She wakes up Big and it takes her a few moments to comprehend what just happened to her, and she's so embarassed
-Pacifica almost storms out of the Shack, but the twins hold her back and explain to the best of their knowledge what Age Regression is and how it's actually really good for a person's mental state
-They reassure her throughout the entire conversation how they loved to be around her and how they didn't feel burdened at all while taking care of her. In fact, they want to continue doing it
-Only if she wants to, that is
-This is all new to Pacifica, so so very new, but these guys are her friends, right? Like her actual friends who like her for who she is, not what she is, and she trusts them with her life (she has for a few years now). And she did enjoy herself, she felt so free and unburdened for the first times since last summer ended, she had fun and she feels better now. Not fixed, but stronger, like she can get through to the next week. So if they're fine with it, and if, that's a big IF, she feels the need to feel like a kid again
-Well maybe she'll go to them. She likes their toys better than hers anyways
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faeriedelights · 1 day ago
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hyperfem co-carer who prefers to be called dada even though they’re a girl
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masc co-carer who loves being called fem titles because gender is fun like that
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faeriedelights · 1 day ago
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tiny ones who are just a darling kitten … 🐈‍⬛
the kind of tiny who prefers to cuddle over anything else, is shy about their needs but an advocate for others, who loves to be read to before bedtime each night
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faeriedelights · 4 days ago
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tiny ones who are just gentle fawns … 🦌
the kind of tiny who speaks softly, is prone to hopping when excited, always attached to their carer / sibs, who loves to bask up the warm sunshine
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faeriedelights · 6 days ago
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who are some characters that you guys see as carers, flips, tiny ones, and / or pets? i have an urge to do more agere headcanons hehe
currently thinking of doing:
crowley from good omens as a carer
the DC sirens (Harley Queen, Poison Ivy, Catwoman) as carers / babysitters
nightwing / dick grayson from DC as a flip
scott pilgrim characters as a mix of carers, tinies, and flips
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faeriedelights · 6 days ago
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would anyone like some character moodboards or wallpapers? they can be agere themed or not! ^^
- i reserve the right to decline if i feel as though i’m unable to do the request justice!
you can leave a character name (plus the source!) and a theme / aesthetic in my asks if you’d like to request! please also add if you’d like it to be agere themed too!!
exmples can be found under the cut!
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1) a cinderella moodboard
2) an agere moodboard for the fight club narrator
3) a carer moodboard for jade west from victorious
4) a carer moodboard for victor from arcane
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faeriedelights · 6 days ago
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🔱 tiny mermaid who loves bath time, always bringing in their favourite toys with them, asking their carer to make their hair as pretty as possible
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faeriedelights · 6 days ago
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sitting w my best puppy eyes, us whennnn
being able to co parent with another carer . . .
mama and dada who are making dinner in the kitchen, tiny feet running around the home playing tag & the oldest of the kids helping mom and dad set up the dining table 💭
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faeriedelights · 6 days ago
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caregiver clark and regressor lois … whoa
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faeriedelights · 6 days ago
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I think you're valid, system regressors!
You're valid, system regressors who are persecutors.
You're valid, system regressors who are already aged 12-17 in-sys.
You're valid, system regressors who are introjects/sourced from things like horror media, or non regressor friendly subjects/medias.
You're valid, system regressors who are factives.
You're valid, system regressors who hold other symptoms or coping mechanisms.
You're valid, system regressors who have a caregiver outside the system, or who have someone in another system/another alter in your system as a caregiver.
You're valid, system regressors who don't want a caregiver, or don't have one.
You're valid, padded system regressors.
You're valid, system regressors who don't like their regression or are scared to regress.
You're valid, system regressors who were taught vulnerability was scary, or bad and you're relearning now that it's not.
You're valid, system regressors who split as an adult in-sys who never got to experience any type of childhood before this.
You're valid, system regressors who also age slide.
You're valid, system regressors who regress incredibly young, or a few years younger than your in-sys age.
You're valid, system regressors who are the only one who uses the coping mechanism in the entire system.
You're valid, all system regressors. And you're smart, and kind and deserve to be loved and to be happy. I'm so proud of you! Yes, you! Keep on playing, kiddo.
DNI if non-traumagenic.
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faeriedelights · 8 days ago
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🐅 having a big cat carer who is always near their kid in case they’re needed, loves purring when cuddling, is strict when it comes to hygiene & keeping their kid well fed, is only soft with their tiny one
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faeriedelights · 8 days ago
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📖 tiny & carer who both get caught up in their busy busy schedules, who make sure to set aside time to share the stories of every day with each other
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faeriedelights · 9 days ago
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l o t u s p e t a l z
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about me:
ᯓ★ Please read carrd byi... (curent wip)
- Renni, 18 yrs old, traumagenic did system, she/they, agere flip
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dni list:
No nsfw account / comments at all
No racist, homophobic, transphobic, or ableist accounts
Nobody younger then 15
No endo systems or supporters
If looking for relationship
Want to start drama
Anti agere
If you make us uncomfy, we are allowed to freely block!
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faeriedelights · 11 days ago
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this is so powerful and precious T^T
𖧧 baby learns her hurt was real with mama ༉‧₊˚.
(soft mentions of abuse, agere fic, 854 words, third person)
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it was quiet in mama’s house. not the scary kind of quiet that keeps baby on high-alert, but the warm kind. the kind that smelled of fresh laundry and chamomile tea.
baby was curled up on the couch small and still, wrapped in a fuzzy blanket that mama had warmed up in the dryer. baby hadn’t said much since arriving. mama didn’t ask why. she just sat nearby and kept the space safe.
“welcome home, sweet girl,” mama said softly, tucking the blanket under baby’s feet. “you don’t have to be brave, or big, or okay. you can just be baby.”
baby’s eyes welled up, and mama noticed right away.
“do you wanna have lap time, baby? want rockies with mama?” she offered gently—no pushing, no demanding.
“you’ll let me have lap time, m-mama?” baby asked as if in disbelief. she looked up with careful eyes, like she was unknowingly reliving something through a physical ache in her chest and belly.
mama smiled warmly and nodded. “you can always have lap time with mama, darling.”
she opened her arms and baby timidly climbed into her lap like it was the most natural thing in the world. mama rocked gently, her hand stroking baby’s back.
“you were supposed to have someone like me,” mama whispered. “you should’ve never had to go through that alone.”
baby’s whole body shook. not from fear—but from relief.
baby stayed in mama’s lap for a long time, her head tucked under mama’s chin. her little fingers curled into mama’s shirt like she was scared to let go. she wasn’t crying anymore, but she hadn’t talked either.
mama didn’t mind. she just kept rocking. back and forth, back and forth. she hummed sometimes too. nothing specific, just soft, sleepy sounds that baby could melt into.
after a while, baby’s voice came out quiet as she lifted her head from mama’s chest. “mama?”
“mama’s here, baby,” mama said softly, still rocking.
“i dunno if i… if i ever had a real home,” baby said. her voice was shaky, like it didn’t wanna come out at all. “not like… this kind.”
mama gave baby all the time she needed and just listened close.
“i tried t’ talk about it before,” baby mumbled. “but i… i always felt dumb. like maybe it wasn’t… bad ‘nuff. like i was jus’ bein’ too much. l-like i was lying…”
she rubbed at her face. “i told my friends. teachers. they never said it was okay to call it- i mean. i dunno. i never really called it anythin’. jus’ felt wrong.”
baby shifted again, like her chest hurt. “sometimes i think… what if it was just normal? what if i made it worse in my head? what if i was just… dramatic.”
mama’s hand paused for a second, then went back to rubbing slow circles on her back.
“but it hurt, mama,” baby whispered. “i didn’t even do anythin’ wrong but they still made me feel like i was bad. like i was always too loud or too needy or too… me.”
mama nodded softly in response, letting baby speak.
“mama?” baby said again, smaller now. “do i… does it still count? even if it wasn’t… like- really bad stuff? even if nobody ever said it was a- a…” baby stopped herself and whined, pressing into mama’s chest.
“abuse, huh, baby? they never called it abuse,” baby nodded desperately, let out a whimper, and tightened her hold on the back of mama’s shirt. “i know, bubby… i know. it absolutely counts, baby. you were just a little girl doing her best. they should’ve loved you better, my darling. and the people you trusted should’ve believed you.”
baby’s lip trembled, soothing strokes still being traced across her back. “but i dunno if i’m allowed to feel this bad about it…”
mama’s voice stayed steady. “you are. you can feel as much as you do about it, my love. nobody gets to tell you that you were overreacting. you lived it, baby girl. it was your heart, and your life. not theirs.”
baby inhaled deeply, her breath hitching in between.
“and baby…” mama said, soft but firm. “you’re allowed to call it abuse. because it was.”
that broke baby open. her shoulders shook as the tears came again—heavy but not loud. just that quiet kind of cry that came from deep down, like something was being let go after being carried too long.
mama’s arms tightened just a little. “you were never too dramatic, sweet girl. never overreacting, never sensitive, never difficult. you were just too alone because those people never saw you. you had to hold it all yourself, in your big aching heart.”
baby sobbed, chest rising and falling like the words were peeling something heavy off her. “mama…” she whispered. “it hurt s-so bad… my heart h-hurt…”
“i know, baby. i know.” mama kissed the top of her head. “you didn’t deserve any of that. not a single bit. and you don’t have to carry it all by yourself anymore. mama’s here now. mama’s right here.”
baby no longer needed permission to feel. she just needed mama.
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faeriedelights · 11 days ago
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♡ R e n n i ' s G r a p h i c s ♡
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Hi friend! Here, I will post all my graphics, dividers, and decor for everyone to use :3 Some things to remember: - Please dont use my decor without proper credit. This includes on cards, rentries, discord servers, etc. Please always credit me somewhere! - This is a SFW zone only! I do not allow any NSFW content or accounts around my space. - If you do not credit my work and me or someone else catches you, i will have to ask you to remove them. DNI / DNU if: - NSFW or Adult content accounts - Homophobic, Transphobic, Xenophobic, Islamophobic, etc. - Misogynistic - Racist, Sexist, Ableist, Discrimination, etc. - Invalidates A Person's Pronouns / Gender / Identity - Pedophile, Sexualizes Minors, etc - Anti-Age Regression - Non-Traumagenic Systems or Endogenic systems This includes if you support, participate, tolerate, or justify any of the above.
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