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caregiver whitebeard thoughts 🤍

- his little, one of his crewmates, has their bed in the shared crew rooms but, little or not he never denies them if they request sleeping in his bed in the captain’s quarters.

- he is a large man (literally) so he is more than capable of holding his little, so he always does as it never strains him. to him is little is the size of a baby and when he tells them that they mighr start to feel smaller.

- he isn’t very good with play pretend games but, is much better with straightforward actives like a game that has rules or coloring or story time.

- he would use his devil fruit, in very small/weak bouts to make whatever his little is sitting on shake to play with them.

- his hands are so large that some of their little things are just too tiny for him, he can’t help them with most anything that requires precision but, he will always try his hardest.

- he doesn’t like to keep his oxygen mask or any of his sensors when they are little, he is scared that they will think he isn’t going to be around much longer so he often harms himself in attempts to keep his little happy.

- his little calls him pops while big but, when little calls him dada. he loves it because it is a special title that only his youngest child has for him.

- when they came to him about being a little he was more than ready to be of any help he could be, he had always wanted a family and he loves the one he has but, never had the chance to have a baby. so when he learns a member of his crew regresses and he has the chance to take care of the baby he’s never had he is ecstatic.

- when he has to sit at his desk and do work there he has his little in his lap, just watching him. they are curled up into his stomach with him holding them there with one hand.

- he calls his little his baby and his sweets and is just overall extremly sweet and loving with them.

- when his little is feeling small but, doesn’t want the crew to know they will stay in his room for the day. he will wrap them up in a blanket and hold them all day unless he needs to go grab something for them, he would never make them tell anyone but encourages them to tell their ship doctor, marco just in case.

thats all for now!! i realize this post is kinda short but, i need to update my other blog and my fic so im kinda rushing through them!! im not sure if my requests/asks are on but if they are and you have anything for me feel free to!!!!! i am more than happy to respondd :)

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caregiver robin thoughts 🌺

- she was likely the first one to find out about their regression and was already aware of what it was before it was explained to her. before she directly became a caregiver, she would subtly support the regressor while she noticed them slipping or completely regressed but trying to hide it. like putting a hand on their shoulder while standing near, bringing them little snacks and drinks, if they fell asleep on the couch she tucks them under a blanket.

- once they came to her about their regression, even though she knew of regression before, she sat quietly and let them explain it to her and asked some questions. once their explanation was finished, she asked if they wantedna hug and once they leaned into her she rubbed their back, rocking slowly back and forth. telling them how proud she was of them for being able to tell her and that they were so brave. ‘thank you so much for telling me, i’m here for you now, that was so brave of you’

- the first time they came to her regressed she was extremly nervous but didn’t let it show, she pulled them to her chest and asked what they wanted to do. she softly holds them away and looks at them before grabbing their hand and bringing them to the aquarium.

- she reads to them a lot, story time becoming her favorite time with them. she doesn’t mind reading childish stories to them, even if she rereads the same one over and over again. when her little is tired enough and not really listening to the words she says but, just enjoying the sound of her voice she switches to her own books. reading outloud but censoring out bad parts, even though she knows they aren’t listening.

- robin never called herself any special names or brought it up to her little, wanting it to be their decision completely though she did often think of having a name like that and it makes her happy. so one day when they come up to her like they usually do and says ‘mommy can we snuggle’ she coos. holding in her intense joy at the name, ‘oh yes my sweet baby, did you want to snuggle in mommy’s bed’.

- she can pick them up without her devil fruit with little struggle but, sometimes she does use it to give herself extra arms so she can do multiple things while still holding them or if she is just a little tired than usual.

- she thinks they are the cutest thing ever and she is absolutely weak for cute things. she can basically never say no to them, she buys gifts for them when she leaves the ship, she makes sure to wear her perfume a little extra heavy for them cause she knows they are a fan of her scent.

- if the other crew members didn’t know about their regression, she would not make them tell anyone else but would encourage them to talk to chopper. because even though she is smart and knows a bit about regression, she wants their doctor to know as well incase there is a problem she can’t fix.

- she calls them ‘baby’ a lot of the times but sometimes uses petnames like ‘sweetheart’ or ‘honey’.

- she is a smart mommy who always knows what her little is up to. she knows when they are trying to be sneaky or get away with something and always catches them.

- even though she has a hard time saying no to her little, she does still have rules for them. she wants them to stay safe and comfortable and finds the best way to keep them in the best state they can be is to have rules.

- she doesn’t have punishments for them other than scoldings and breif time outs, she is vehemently against any physical punishment.

- robin likes spoiling her little. when on an island if they walk past a toy store she pulls them in and buys them whatever catches their eye. she helps them with the smallest things. tucking them in tight when they are sleepy, feeding them their snack, carrying them around the ship, etc.

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since my account is getting a little attraction, i want to do an introduction !!

you can call me ping (subtlycoping) since i dont want to put my real name online :p

she/her

im 17 irl but, dont have a specific regression age, i just feel kind of floaty when i do

fandoms : arcane, one piece, jjba, aot there are more but i likely wont write about them or mention them at all here

im not sure what else to write but, im pretty sure i’ll mostly if not exclusively write about women caregivers since there are not many males i find to be comforting and i just generally prefer women in all aspects but, if anyone were to request a male focused post i always could <3

erm yeah that’s it ! if anyone has specific requests lmk, especially if its a specific scenario with Sevika :)

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if Sevika had a little partner, Jinx would know and be a crazy big sister. she would be all over them, only holding back once Sevika literally holds her back.

- they go with Sevika, her not wanting them to be alone on this day. Sevika works it out so she doesn’t have any dangerous or hands on work today, just paper work.

- Sevika goes to her office with them, sits them down on the couch, gets them settled with one of their soft blankets she packed from home and went to her desk to get started.

- there are about 10 minutes of calm, her little settling in content to just sit there and watch their mama until, Jinx comes walking in without knocking.

- she immediately notices them and looks at Sevika, who groans not wanting to deal with Jinx annoying them. Jinx asked who they were, what they were doing there, and all these other questions.

- Sevika answered them all, saying they were her girlfriend and they were little so she didn’t want them to be alone today. Jinx briefly mocks her, ‘oh Sevika didn’t know you were so soft outside of work’.

- Jinx walked over and sat down beside them. just watching their face for a minute, watching them look at Sevika for help, unsure of what to do under Jinx’s strong gaze.

- Sevika comes over to the couch and picks tmem up to sit on the couch with them in her lap, ‘Jinx can you stop for a minute, stressin’ them out damn’. rubbing their back softly reassuring them Jinx isn’t someone to worry about.

- ‘she’s just being weird baby, don’t worry she is always like this. Jinx laughs at Sevika again for being so soft but, has a new look on her face. one Sevika recognizes as her usual curiosity and also maybe behind it a little longing as well.

-Jinx starts talking to them while they sit in Sevika’s lap, asking their name and asking them what they like, trying to get her own intrests brought up so they can connect a little.

- once Sevika sees her little and Jinx getting along much better than before, she sets them down and goes back to her desk. looking over every once in awhile when she hears their giggles.

- by the time Sevika is good to leave, they are listening intently to Jinx telling some story. Sevika doesn’t interrupt until Jinx says something she doesn’t want them hearing ‘ok ok story time is over baby, ready to go home?’

- they look a little sad, not wanting to leave Jinx and the blue haired girl also pouts about it. ’come on Sevika, let us hang out just a little longer pleasee’. Sevika looks at her baby, seeing they are clearly enjoying having a friend while little.

- she sighs, ‘well we need to get back home because i have to make lunch’ and the two new friends sigh at that, Jinx being extra dramatic. ‘but if you want Jinx you can come have lunch with us’

- ‘woah not only do i get to see Sevika being all soft and sweet and meet her girlfriend but, i get to go to her house too! woah, learning so much more about you today than i ever have’ Jinx stands up, obviously having accepted the invitation as Sevika packs the blanket back in her bag before picking them up and putting them on their feet and the three head to Sevika’s home.

- the whole walk Sevika holds their hand, unlocking the door and letting go to motion for the two to enter.

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some caregiver Sevika thoughts

- love language is mainly acts of service but, with her little it’s physical touch. knowing that a touch as little as a tap on their nose is something so warm for them. anytime Sevika is with her little they are always touching. holding hands, snuggling up, carrying, hugging, etc. there is such little personal space between the two.

- her little doesn’t own much ‘little’ stuff, not wanting others to think of them weirdly. Sevika isn’t one for having much stuff either but, it upsets her a bit that her little doesn’t have much. when she is out at work, if she happens to find something she thinks her baby would like she always picks it up. she walks past stores on her way to jobs or on her way home and if she see’s something that looks soft she buys it (always getting it for cheaper than the market price despite not needing a discount).

- when she does come home with gifts for her little, she opens the door and calls out for ‘ her baby’ and has them sit down on the couch with her, asking them about their day and after they are finished she reveals her gift. pulling it out from behind her back, setting it in their lap and watching them admire it for a minute, petting it slowly and pulling it to their chest before leaning on to Sevika and saying ‘thank you mama’. that gets a smile out of her

- at dinner time Sevika always has them sitting on the couch together, wanting to be able to help her baby if it’s needed. talking to her little about her day, leaving out parts she finds to be too inappropriate for them, ultimately giving a pretty much false retelling as most details of her job are too inappropriate.

- whenever her little is more extremly upset, she pulls them into her lap and puts their head on her chest. she pets their hair and just shushs and coos at them till they are at a more stable point. once calmed down, she picks them up and turns them in her lap so that they are now straddling her and face to face. she asks what had happened to upset them so much. once they finally explain what it is to her, slightly embarrassed that they got themselves all worked up over something small. she notices the embarrassment and coos more ‘aww, my baby it’s ok, sometimes you just need to cry, get it all out. no need to be embarrassed sweatheart’. she kisses their cheek and pets their hair.

- she won’t admit it but, sometimes she purposely says things to embarrass her little because she finds it adorable. their blush and the habit of hiding their face away. while sitting together she will bring up something that happened that she knows will get them embarrassed and watches as they flush and bring their hands up to cover their face with their hands. she grabs their hands and coos at them ‘my baby dont hide your pretty face from mama’ she kisses their face many times and eventually apologizes for embarrassing ‘ok ok sweatheart, mama’s sorry, she’s sorry. i just can’t help it when you look so cute embarrassed’

- if her baby is feeling smaller than normal she had no problem carrying them around, her mechanical arm being perfect for keeping them up while, her human one is perfect for combing through their hair. she’ll sit down at her desk, working on some papers. she bounces her baby on her knee while working, occasionally bringing a hand up to rub their back in circles.

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i am not usually one to think like this. i generally find myself keeping this part of me away from every other part, in fear of letting too many people find out but, ever since watching arcane i genuinely can not stop thinking about Sevika as my caregiver. she is just so lovely and passionate that i know it shows in her relationships. she is so strong and protective too, it’s not about being held or whatever but just knowing that she can and would be there for me. she would just, hold me tight letting me cry out everything i feel. wipe tears away with large, calloused hands and be so soft about it that her hands are shaking, not wanting to hurt her baby. she would make me breakfast in the morning, we would eat on the couch. i, leaning up against her and not jusf allowing it but encouraging it. she is not much of a talker so we just stay together. my head resting on her chest and her hand resting on my thigh just holding me there. sitting in her lap on the floor, her criss cross applesauce and me with my back leaning on her. humming softly feeling her against me. imagining being able to just follow her around the house, holding onto her sleeve or the hem of her shirt, not being told off for being annoying but rather conforted because she understands that i need her comfort, that i need to be near her.