#Nevermore agere

[littledollll]

Hi!!! I was wondering if I could request a cgMortica x age reg reader?

where reader was super freaked out about Mortica (their gf) finding out they regress but Tish ends up being super loving and offers to be their cg?

I absolutely adore your writing !!

I hope you are well !!

Safe & sound

Morticia Addams x little!reader

A/n: I hope you like it! Tbh I struggle to write outside of my usual same characters but it’s always very fun to do. Thanks for your request!

Warnings: just a bunch of fluff, small mentions of anxiety

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Telling Morticia about your regression was always something evident in the back of your mind. You had to do it eventually, it’s not something that can be kept a secret forever. Nor did you want to. But her just finding out was never in your plans.

“Darling?” Morticia’s smooth voice called out to you as she rounded the corner to join you in the living room. “Ah, there you are.” She smiled and sat beside you. Seemingly itching to start a conversation.

You hummed in question as you turned to her and smiled as well. “You have a question?” You deduced, it was quite obvious in her tone, which you’ve learned to read quite well.

“I do.. it’s a bit of a serious topic. So, know I just want to sit and chat with you, this is no type of confrontation or any of the sort.” Her serious tone wasn’t helping in making it seem anything but confrontational. You were already worried.

“That doesn’t sound scary at all..” you half joked. But She knew you well enough to understand your mind was already scouring for anything you could’ve possibly done wrong. “Maybe it is, a little. But I promise, you’ve nothing to be anxious about with me.”

Her reassurance helped a bit, so you held your breath and nodded.

“Okay.. I think I found some things of yours that perhaps you’ve been trying to hide from me for a while. Now, I’m not upset, I’d just like us to talk about it.. well- mostly me. I have a few questions.”

You immediately knew where this was headed. There’s nothing other than your regression gear that you’d ever hide from her. And you could see how careful she was about the topic. It was crystal clear.

Panic set in almost instantly after you realized, but Morticia was quick to once again reassure you.

“Breathe. Just like I said, this isn’t something you have to be anxious about with me..”

It took you a second to realize she actually knew. Not just found your things but knew about regression. She wouldn’t reassure you like this otherwise. You breathed, and just kinda looked at her, unsure of what to say.

She didn’t look upset, and it was always clear to tell when she was. And she wasn’t confused, seeming knowing of the topic. “You’re an age regressor..?” She stated it as a fact and then turned it into a question.

Slowly, you nodded. “Okay. That’s- that’s okay. I know a little about it, I’m pretty sure I understand it well enough…”

“You’re being too normal about it and it’s kinda scary..” you admitted quietly, making Morticia chuckle. “I feel pretty normal about it, my love. I’m just unsure as to why this was kept a secret from me. Specially since you seem to regress very young.”

“I- well-“ suddenly you felt choked up again. But for a wildly different reason. It was clear now she wasn’t upset at all, and her casualness about the topic actually reassured you quite a bit. But how were you supposed to explain to her why you hid it? There was no reason not to trust her with it, you were just too afraid to tell her.

“You trust me.. don’t you?” She asked genuinely. And it made your heart hurt. Of course you did. How could you ever create that doubt in her mind?

You felt shy under her gaze, and small as every emotion of this conversation hit you at once. Quickly you hid into her arms. Knowing it was okay, seeking her comfort. “i trust you.. i didn want you to think different of me…” you barely mumbled against her skin.

“Nothing in this world could ever stop me from loving you. You know that. Don’t you, darling?” Morticia murmured as she wrapped her gentle arms around you. Letting you hide and nuzzle against her chest. Her warmth was more than welcome, and she was happy to hear your tone slip as you hid.

“Oh my... how adorable you are, little one. I can’t believe you’ve kept this adorable little part of yourself from me!” She says playfully, like it’s an insult to her that you dare do such a thing.

“it’s scary!!” You reason, looking up at her with a pout and she smiles down at you, gently cupping your face. “I can only imagine, my dear. Thank you for letting me comfort you with this.. even if it took you a little.”

Morticia made your fears feel so validated. Some of your friends would’ve called you a fool for thinking it was unwelcome, or something they’d reject. But Morticia knew this was a big thing, not just for you but to every regressor. It was a valid fear to have, and she made sure to reassure you that it was all okay, specifically with her. To her, it was just about this. About you allowing her to see this side of you, and letting her be there for you. That’s all she cared about.

“I have a question for you, darling.. and I’m not expecting you to have an answer for me right away, okay? Or even agree.” Nodding, you sat up and started listening intently, since it was so important to her.

“Good.. well, I was thinking maybe I could take care of you when you’re like this, so you don’t have to do it all alone. Maybe you’d like me to be your official caregiver, you could call me momma and everything. How does that sound?”

She paused for a moment, but she couldn’t help but try to convince you a little more. “I promise to take care of you with all my love. I’ll make sure you’re happy and comfortable, safe and sound.”

It was rare to hear a tone of unsureness from Morticia. A woman who practically bathed in power and confidence was speaking to you so gently, almost trying to convince you.

Obviously you were overjoyed by the mere suggestion of it. She wanted to be your caregiver? Loving, gentle, Morticia. Your love. She wanted to care for you. She found you adorable.

Immediately you crashed into her with another hug, leaving her surprise with the force of it from your little self. “Oh!” Chuckling, she kissed the top of your head before gently caressing your hair. “I’ll assume that’s a yes, my dear?”

“my momma.” You confirmed quietly, and Morticia's heart leaped. “Yes darling.. your momma.”

[creative-caramel-coffee]

I miss your writing😂 I need me some weems, now idk if you’ll consider writing age regression ? Bc I have another idea if you do.

So r is depressed bc they ran out of medication and forgot to refill it since they’ve become ill (me rn it’s horrid and messing with my head) no one’s seen or heard from r and weems has to do a welfare check. Here she finds a depressed and very sick reader. She knows of readers bad back ground (they are a shifter and was found hanging onto life after being abused in a facility like hydra for shifters) so when r becomes all clingy and very child like it confessed weems. R is so touch starved it’s insane, but with weems rn she’s like a child wanting and craving the affection just needing to be held. So naturally weems does that and that’s how she discovers the fever r has and that r ran out of her meds so weems nurses her better. Oh! Could also add r isn’t sleeping bc of nightmares due to their background?

Sorry for the long request and I’m not even sure it makes sense. I need my Damn pills lmao.

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A little sick

Pairings: Weems x Reader (platonic)

Word count: 1.4K

Summary: you're sick and regressed.

TW: agre? Sickness, depression, medicine (prescription),

A/n I’ve never written this kind of thing before so tell me if any of its wrong. Cute request tho :) let me know if you like it or want to see more of this kind of thing.

Part 2

Waking up and feeling like your bones were made of lead was not the way you wanted to start the day. It took all of your strength to pull yourself upright. Standing on shaky legs you wobble over to your dresser pulling out the pouch of pills that helped you with the aftermath of the facility and the depression it left. You knew firsthand how bad it could be to be a shapeshifter. Hunted and experimented on. You drew a deep breath pushing the thoughts away and exhaling slowly and shakily.

Unzipping the pouch, you frowned. All the blister packets were empty. You were out. You slouched dejectedly. It was going to be a long day. Yoko had already left for classes and to be honest you didn’t really think you could make it to the wardrobe to get changed let alone all the way to class. You sighed dejectedly and hobbled back to bed and laid down on your back staring at the roof. The feelings were getting harder to push away.

Your chest felt hollow, and you choked back a sob. The last time you were sick … was back there and to be honest you had no idea what would happen if someone found out here.

You zoned out feeling a familiar fuzzy feeling swallow your mind. You tried to push it away which only seemed to make you headache unbearable. The pain was what made you slip. Dropping hard, you felt your body shift. Soon the bed felt much bigger as you curled into a ball and cried. You were tired but scared to sleep, the nightmares seemed to be ever persistent.

You had no idea how long you had been crying, small sobs wracking the tiny body on the bed. Soon a knock sounded on the door.

Weems had had reports all day that you had been absent. Knowing your history with depression she knew it was imperative to do a welfare check as soon as she could. Looking at her calendar she swore. She had a copy if the nurses schedule for meds and prescription refills. Yours were out and it looked like nobody had picked up more for you.

She finally signed off the email she had spent the morning drafting to the mayor. Closing her laptop she toed on her heels, opting to take them off to give her feet a break when sitting and stood smoothing out her skirt. She hurried out the door and to your dorm. Hearing small noises inside she hesitated before knocking, she knew you were in there was was slightly terrified of what she would find inside the dorm.

Hearing the soft knock on the door you wiped a small fist over your eyes and sat up still silent tears running down your cheeks. You waited and heard the door open.

Weems peered into the dimly lit room; the windows still drawn. She saw a small lump on the bed and slowly walked over. The closer she got the more shocked she became. Why was there a toddler in the dorm and why did she look exactly like … y/n?

Small sad eyes looked up at her and sniffled. Weems stood awkwardly not really knowing what to do. She had a suspicion. She knew you were a shifter like herself. She looked down at you and it clicked. It made sense with the amount of trauma you had. You had regressed both physically and mentally to a child. Looking down at the sad child, you looked up at her and extended your arms.

“Up?” You asked with childlike innocence. Weems felt her heart melt. Gently she placed her hands under your arms and lifted you onto her hip. Almost straight away you buried your face in her neck, and she let out a soft gasp.

You were face too warm. Gently she peeled your face from her neck so she could look you in the eyes while she bounced you on her hip. You let out a soft whine at the loss of contact and weems shushed you as she placed a gentle hand against your cheek then forehead.

“Oh honey. Are you not feeling too good right now?” She asked. “Do you feel icky?” She said and you nodded and sniffled, the tears slowing.

“Alright. Well, we are going to get you some medicine then we are going to come back to my place for some sleep.” She said and you whined.

“No sleep.” You pouted and Weems frowned. “Cuddles?” You asked.

“Ok sweet girl you can have cuddles but why no sleep?” She asked.

“Mean dreams.” You pouted and she felt her heart break. Of course, you had bad dreams, that was almost assured with what you had been through. Why didn’t she think of that. Patting you back she used a hand to guide you back to her neck as you put your thumb in your mouth.

Weems winced knowing it probably wasn’t clean but there wasn’t much she could do about it right now and she preferred it to the crying. Holding you on her hip with one arm and the other on the back of your head she saw a small white fluffy thing under your blanket walking over and pulling out the stuffie you brightened as she tucked it between you and her chest as you wrapped you free arm around it.

“Alright honey let’s go get some medicine for you.” She said and left. She knew the school week enough to make sure nobody would see the two of you, God the rumours would be endless if students saw weems with a child. Careful to avoid any class windows Weems made it to the infirmary. As a shapeshifter herself she knew that the doses of medicine would need to match the physical size of the body. Balancing you on her hip she looked into your eyes.

“How old are you sweetheart?” She asked and you looked at her shyly holding up four fingers and puffing your chest out.

“Im four.” You grinned.

“Wow. Big girl huh?” She asked and you smiled wider.

Weems pulled out the bottle of medicine labeled 3-6 and any other supplies she would need. Carefully making her way back to her office she slipped back into her own quarters to take care of you.

You whined as she set you down on the couch but stopped as she lifted you back into her lap. You sure were clingy like this. Measuring out a dose of medicine Weems coaxed you into drinking it which made you stick your tongue out in disgust after.

“Yucky.” You said. Weems chuckled.

“Im sure it was sweet girl.” She said and stroked your hair. You buried your face in her chest and fisted your hands in her shirt.

“Alright bedtime. I think someone needs a nap huh?” She said and you whined.

“Nooo.” You said.

“Alright how about some cuddles instead?” Weems asked and you smiled.

“Cuddles?”

“Yes. Cuddles.”

“Yay cuddles.” You celebrated.

“Alright sweet thing lets go to my bedroom and we can cuddle.” She said knowing you would fall asleep in no time. Curling into her chest more and wrapping you small arms around Weems she felt her heart melt again as she ran her nails up and down your spine. You shivered and enjoyed the touch.

After a few minutes you seemed to be fighting sleep, eyes drooping before flying wide open again with a small whimper.

“Honey whats the matter? Why won’t you sleep love?” Weems asked softly.

“Bad dreams.” You whimpered softly and weems patted your back running her hands through your short hair. It was much shorter than normal probably from the shift.

“Honey, you need to sleep, I’ll be here the whole time. I won’t leave your side, ok? Do you think you could be a brave girl and get some sleep for me?” She asked softly.

Burrowing your face into her neck you nodded and shuffled around to get comfy. Weems knew either way based off how exhausted you seemed you would be asleep soon regards of what you wanted.

And as predicted after about five more minutes weems felt your breath even out against her chest and heard small snores coming from you. She smiled softly down at you and decided then and there she would never let anything hurt you again.

MASTERLIST

[avengerslittleone]

Meeting the family

You have been at nevermore for a few months now

Y/n:runs down the hall of ophelia hall)

Wednesday:get back here y/n

Enid:(leans on door frame out of breath)why do they have so much energy

Xavier:y/n baby don’t run away from us right now because I don’t want you getting hurt or lost ok

Ajax:I think we should use the leash hear me out I just don’t want to chase after them over and over

Bianca:I think it’s a good idea and that one of us stay with y/n at all times

Y/n:(jumps on bed up and down)

Enid:ah y/n cullen/volturi you get off of that bed right now it’s not made for jumping on (picks y/n up off of bed)

Xavier:hay y/n sweetheart will you look at dad please I have to ask you are your parents going to come this parents week

Y/n:esss they timing

Wednesday:who else’s parents are coming I know maybe mine Enid what about yours

Enid:oh yes they are they want to meet our little one

Ajax:mine I don’t think so

Bianca:mine’s is a definite nope

Miss thornhill:hay guy’s I just came to check on you all (holds Tyler’s Hand)you want to say hello to y/n for a minute we’ll I talk to her mama’s and dada’s

Tyler:(runs and hugs y/n)wook I gots this (holds out candy )ants share

Y/n:(nods)esss we hare thisss

Miss thornhill:Tyler hunny come on we have to go great the parents

Tyler:bye bye friend (hugs y/n runs off)

Wednesday:what is that on your face y/n (wipes y/n face)

Y/n:tandy titi givs me

Xavier:oh boy I have an idea let’s go on a walk put’s toddler leash safety backpack on y/n alright little one you ready to go

In the center yard

Enid:slow down sweetie ok oh no there here already

Wednesday:great there here why can’t I just hide from them

Xavier:so are we going to ignore that the little one is trying to run off again

Enids mom:hay hunny oh my god is this the little one you have been talking about

Enid:yes but they are having a sugar high right now because of a other little gave them some candy hay y/n sweetheart will you say hello

Y/n:hewo *hides into xavier*

Enids mom:well aren’t you just adorable

Morticia:and this must be y/n hello little one

Gomez:ahh my little death trap and who is this lovely little one

Wednesday:ok let’s not gloat here about y/n they have family too

Y/n:hewo’s

Bianca’s mom:well I never thought that you were the motherly type

Bianca:oh but I am and I love y/n to death

Carlisle:there they are (runs over and picks y/n up)hay sweetheart I am so happy to see you

Esme:oh I so happy to see you and thank you for the newsy letters back home

Rosalie:what smells like mutts

Aro:ahh there is my little witch

Caius:why do I smell mutts

Xavier:ok well you probably smell the wolves and the other vampires

Emmett:and who are you because I want to know if my little y/n has a boyfriend

Xavier:no I am Xavier I am one of y/n caregivers

Wednesday:and I am Wednesday y/n other caregivers

Ajax:I am Ajax y/n other caregivers

Bianca:and I am Bianca one of y/n other caregivers

Carlisle:it’s nice to meet you all and thank you for taking care of our little witch



[v3nusxsky]

Hii hope your doing well :)

if your up to writing requests can I request a fic where R is in a maths exam and its really stressing her out so she slips to a really little headspace and the teacher won’t let R leave maybe beacuse they think she’s faking it or something to get out of the test. so Larissa and/or Marilyn comes in and saves R and gives lots of cuddles and comfort and tells the teacher off. Then they go back to Larissas office and R gets take care of and looked after and its all sweet and fluffy.

Sorry for the long request and have a good day :)

<3

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Stressful situations

*Authors note~ we are gonna be Marilyn’s Teaching aid for a botany exam so not a student but a member of staff so we can be in a relationship with weems. I’m in an educational setting for placement which is why I changed it slightly I hope you don’t mind.*

Trigger warnings~ Agere little fem r cg Larissa cg ish Marilyn crappy invigilator stress cg Marilyn r and Marilyn are besties Marilyn isn’t laurel

Prompt~ see ask^^

The most stressful time of year for anyone in an educational setting as adults is a tie between the Christmas holidays and exam season. For assistants like you it was always the exam season that got you stressed the most. From the teachers being stressed with all things exams and the students being in various states of overwhelmed and burnt out coming to you for support. Safe to say you hate exam season but you always try your best to be as helpful as possible which is one of the reasons Marilyn became your best friend. You are her right hand woman when it comes to anything in school or personal life and she considered you a great friend.

Working with your best friend is great, until you realise you can’t hide from your girlfriend here either. See Larissa Weems, your ever loving partner, is the principal of Nevermore. Marilyn being your trusted friend soon meant she became one of Larissa’s too. And over time Marilyn learnt your secret and how to spot the signs too, you didn’t mind her knowing but now when your trying to hide from Larissa so she won’t notice, it’s more of a curse and not a blessing.

This exam Wednesday and Bianca have been particularly difficult, if one asked for a pen then the other was right behind asking for the same. If one noticed that the other had managed to race ahead questions then the other was racing to catch up while trying to sneakily out each other off. A constant need to one up another has you running back and forth the exam hall. A peak at the clock reveals you are unable to leave the room for another hour. But now with how overwhelmed and exhausted you are you aren’t sure you’ll make it.

You’d have to. The head invigilator looked at you like you’d grown three heads when you’d ask to get some air. It’s not unheard of that helpers for exam season would try to leave or get off the job early but you couldn’t help feeling the need to slip. But no. The guy stood firm in his answer and simply told you to stop being a drama queen and do your damn job. Fortunately, for you, Marilyn over heard everything and immediately pressed her little button on her pager to get Larissa here.

Being called to the exam hall as a principal is never a good thing, truly the blonde is getting a little tired of threatening Miss Addams with expulsion from Nevermore. But arriving at the hall tells her one thing, it’s not a professional call as Marilyn walks towards her with a sad smile and simple gesture towards you. There you stood desperately trying to keep control over your headspace and not break down crying but the two women just knew you didn’t have much more strength to give. “Thank you Miss Thornhill, come to my office when you’re done here.”

“Hi sweet girl” Larissa whispered as she stood in front of you, “look at me darling” she commanded and you did so instantly with tear’s shining in your eyes. “Let’s get out of her dear” was all it took to snap you out of the haze. “Can’t. Won’t let me” you mumbled stepping back from the woman. “He won’t stop you my love, come with me.” But of course as you start to leave the boss once again asked you what on earth you’re doing trying to leave only to be shut up with a quick few words from Larissa before she guides you out of the room.

Leaving the exam hall immediately triggered your headspace to slip at an almost instant pace but that’s okay because Larissa would ensure your safety and you knew that with your whole heart. With a hand on the small of your back, Larissa guided you towards her office with an ease that only came with experience, a gentle hand guiding you home. “It’s okay my darling, you can let it happen now love” she murmured making sure to shut the door and usher you further into her office.

As expected you broke down into harsh sobs that violently tore through your body. The sight alone caused the Principals heart to clench in sadness as she scooped you into her arms and cocooned you with her whole presence while whispering sweet praises in your ear in a hopes that maybe her scent and the words would help aid her in calming you down. You sat in the womans lap hands tightly wrapped in her blazer as if she was going to disappear at any moment, attempting to infuse your body to hers.

That almost seemed to do the trick until the sound of a gentle knock startled you, eyes flickering up to the woman whom you entrusted your life for an answer. “It’s just Mari sweetheart. I know my little one loves her Mari don’t you? Hmm?” She murmured before calling out to the red head to enter.

“How is our little star doing?” If anyone can calm you down it’s your girlfriend but on the occasions that Larissa had to rush off to a board meeting or deal with another Addams saga of trouble you knew Marilyn would act as her stand in. A fact that had taken adjustment from all parties but worked like a well oiled machine.

Instead of Larissa answering you mumbled into the woman that you were tired causing both women to be shocked, normally you wouldn’t involve yourself in this conversation, happy to just soak up Larissa’s attention before she had to hurry off. “I’m sorry darling girl, mama has to go to a meeting little love, do you think Mari can sit with you till I’m back? We will nap after that love” Larissa whispered causing you do whimper at the word go. “No mama I don’t like that” would’ve hurt Marilyn if she wasn’t so use to this routine, eventually you’d end up sitting closely, head leaning on her shoulder as you attempted to colour your mama a masterpiece. However, neither woman found it easy to watch you sob at the situation, pleading with her not to leave you, pleading your friend to make her stay. The closing of the door was always the final nail in that coffin.

Two hours later Larissa returned to her office to be met with you resting your head in Marilyn’s lap and lazily playing with her fingers. “Little star, I spy someone’s mama” Marilyn murmured to not startle you from your sleepy haze. “Mine mama?” You whispered hopefully, seconds later you’re scrambling off her lap and crashing your body into Larissa’s steady one. “Mama! I miss you! I did picture with Mari!” You squealed happily dragging your mana to your art work. “She was a star as usual Larissa, after her tears she was so good isn’t that right my star?” Marilyn murmured causing you to nod your head excitedly, mama always likes when you’re good for your friends.

That was how you ended up snuggled into Larissa for a lunch time nap after Marilyn had to go back to a revision session for another Botany exam coming in the next few days. Despite the start of the day, you knew that no matter what you had the best girlfriend and best friend who would advocate for your needs if you can no longer do so.

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[all-the-bones-ever]

Intro

i should have done this sooner lol

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hi :D i'm kade

my pronouns tend to change but he/him is my main set so theyre always safe to use :33

pronouns+other stuff

the life series and the magnus archives(protocol) are my current hyperfixation/main fandom

(dni and extra info under the cut)

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hi!! ty for visiting :3

in this clutterfuck of a blog, i like to write, ramble, and (try to) draw!

im a minor so nothing weird pls!!

im an aroace transguy :] (emphasis on aro)

i love stars more than anything

titus is my best friend :3 hes so cool (trust)

theriotypes: turkish angora[cat], red fox & silver fox, luna moth, raven, timber wolf & dire wolf

kintypes: star, angel, ghost, black dog[shuck]/hellhound, vampire

fictotype: the hunt (from tma)

linktype: jumping spider, deer, praying mantis

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Fandoms

empires smp, genloss, hermitcraft, the life series/trafficblr, the OTHER life series, wings of fire, welcome home, nimona<33, and any original content/characters (whether mine or someone else's), spiderverse, furry fandom???, the magnus archives!!!, BUNGO STRAY DOGS, creepypasta, dimension 20 (neverafter rn), suitor armor, nevermore, madoka magica, whatever else i rb

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DTEAM/DREAM STANS!! basic dni criteria (queerphobic, racist, sexist, etc), proship/comship, anti-mogai, nsfw/kink blogs, anti-agere/petre, radfems, anti-mcyt, anti-kin, anti-furry, nft supporters, fakeclaimers, transmeds, swerfs/terfs, rcta/etca, etc.

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drawings: #doodlesfrombones

my ocs: #charactersfrombones

rambles: #ramblesfrombones

writing >:D: #writingfrombones

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[whipped-for-fictionals]

❝ i was enchanted to meet you . . . ❞

diavolo picture by @/savemebeel | pfp by @zombiesandbells , it's fanart of my rarepair ship diayoi! (diavolo obey me x yoimiya genshin) | banner found on gyfcat

— NESSA . 18 . genderfluid + bisexual . capricorn . esfp . 2w3 . genshin impact . obey me (i stopped playing but still) . hermitcraft s10 ! nevermore . SPY X FAMILY ! MASTERLIST . CARRD (cw light mode)

hi! welcome to my blog, you can call me nessa! enjoy your stay :3

byf: i swear pretty often and have a tendency to keyboard smash A LOT. especially if i see a fic/fanart that i love. i won't reblog any nsfw fics/fanart but some of my reblogs under my #[☄️] nbr! tag may contain suggestive/dirty humour. oh btw, my blog usually doesn't run by a queue!

go ahead and interact with me, i don't bite ! 🤍 just please don't dm me unless we're close/moots! also mooties can ask for my discord or instagram :)

agere account (completely sfw!): @rambles-of-the-little

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#[🎆] diayoi — to add to the rambles above ^^ this special tag is for my rarepare rambles between yoimiya from genshin and diavolo from obey me!!

secret tag: #felt like shit might delete later — vent posts

i tag my fandoms accordingly, but i also tag anything mcyt related as #block men tag (ie the hermitcraft, life series or any other things to do with minecraft ccs in general)

^^ feel free btw!! no judgement here :]

[agere-near]

About me

My name is Nevermore Atsune, but I go by N. I'm a trauma holder in a DID system who kins and age regresses to cope with my trauma. I don't identify with any particular age at any time, but the body is 19. I use he/they pronouns. My regression is both voluntary and involuntary. I am a fictive of Ciel Phantomhive from Black Butler and Near from Death Note.

This is an entirely SFW blog for me to post on while regressed. My kin blog is @nevermore-atsune, although I don't filter NSFW content on my kin blog so minors DNI with it.

DNI

Do not interact with any post at all if you're DDLG (or it's variants) or MAP. This will result in an immediate block. This is my safe space, and I will keep it pure. Endogenic systems please do not interact. Do not interact if you're anti-kin or anti-agere.

[kuroshitsuji-scenarios]

Dear Grelle, Should I die, it is you I should have reap my soul. To see crimson as I fade from this world, that is my one wish, as long as that crimson is you. Nevermore have I wanted to feel death’s embrace, to feel your arms around me. Feel your lips as I die, as the red fades to black. Red is truly your color, it contrasts your eyes and how they glow like beacons calling to me after a trip far from home. It is your exuberance and confidence that inspires my own. You are my one true wish.

My love!

What a splendid choice of words you have—it makes my heart throb with an excitement! It’s truly rare and one of a kind to be able to percieve the real passion as such and so, you’re an unique mortal, I must admit.

Oh, but my love, as much as I can clearly understand your endless devotion to me (who wouldn’t?), I need to stop you there for a single moment before something careless will cross your mind. Since you know me so well, you must be aware that I’m no fairy granting wishes! I can’t simply pay you a visit and bless you with my company in the last day of your sweet life, no, that would be a horrible crime to do and Will would surely punish me for that, ah! For now, you shall be patient, my love, and if my confidence is as inspiring as you portray it to be, then I’ll gladly keep being your muse from afar.

It’s not easy to be like me, so don’t even try it—copying destroys the originality, after all. You can still practice, though, and since your letter greatly increased my mood, I can share a tiny secret with you: that I, myself, had to train it, too. Believe me or not but I wasn’t always as marvelous as I currently am! Hard to imagine, I’m aware of that, but you have to trust my honesty.

Be inspired then, my dearest mortal! Train and practice, stand straight and speak loud so you won’t get unnoticed, walk proudfully with your head high and never forget to smile—nothing will ager your foes more than seeing you this way. Smile and laugh as if there’s nothing but you around! Whatever you do, do it with the same amount of passion you were writing about me with! Love deeply, care endlessly and dance in the rain (unless it’s bad for your hair, then maybe don’t)!

Also, never ever allow anyone to tell you that you’re worth less than you really are—because you’re greater than you could ever imagine. I mean, who else has written such a lovely letter to me?

Yours,

Grelle Sutcliff

[littledollll]

Hiya!! Been reading your content for a while and was rlly curious if you could do a sick little reader and cg Wednesday fic??? Just a drabble or Headcannons are fine, it seems to be hard to find good cg Wednesday content on here 🫶🫶

I hope you don’t mind I did headcannons since I never get requests to do those!!

Cg!Wednesday x sick!little!reader headcannons

• loves to call you Princess/flower/darling, or “poor baby..”

• bright lighting gives you headaches and she’s secretly hoping you learn to love and appreciate the darkness.

• will absolutely let you do her makeup and play dress up if you’re bored locked in your room all day.

• she would wear colors for you, it doesn’t matter as long as you’re happy.

• she’d set up a little tea time play date to get you to drink things like ginger or lemon to help you feel better.

• her black and white stripped sweater is all yours to live in because it’s nice and warm for you.

• “am dyin!” “Absolutely not, not on my watch.”

• she’s never in her life touched a stove but she’ll do her best to make you soup (it’s not that good but you’re great at pretending and very thankful.)

• she’s checking your temperature constantly, and her hands are very cold so it’s like instant relief.

• she gets so relieved whenever you smile or giggle because she’s worried being sick has drained your cute energy.

• will absolutely let you cuddle up in her bed, with or without her there, that’s now your space.

• “you’ll feel better soon, my flower.”

[nevermore-atsune]

About

I don't usually interact with the kin community, however seeing as I'm slowly gaining memories for a few of my canons I thought I'd start this blog as a way to share my memories and perhaps find canonmates.

I'll try to keep this post short, but introduce myself.

My name is Nevermore Atsune, however I go by N. I am a trauma holder in a DID system, and I kin (mainly fictionkin, however I do have a few otherkin types as well). I myself don't have an age, however the body is 20. I am a fictive of Ciel Phantomhive from Black Butler and Near from Death Note.

My main otherkintype is a fallen angel. I don't have any memories. I also kin Cinderella and Humpty Dumpty from Blood Bank, Male!MC from both Mystic Messenger and the Boyfriend to Death games, and Rapunzel from Tangled. I have memories for both Male!MCs. I am not currently looking for canonmates for Near, however I'm open to finding canonmates for any of my other kins.

If anyone is interested in speaking with me, I'll respond to messages whenever I front. I'm also an age regressor, and my age regression blog is @agere-near.

[littledollll]

Hiya! Can I ask for a Larissa x age regressor reader where r is beating themself up about a bad grade and isn't eating or sleeping properly, Larissa finds out and gently coaxes r into regressing and talking to her and Larissa gives r a pep talk and helps r take care of themself and it's all fluffy and hurt/comfort? Needed this personally! <3

Here to help

Larissa Weems x little!student!Reader

Warnings: kinda bad parents, school anxiety, mentions of food, lack of sleep

Mixed request: “you can write whatever you want but if you wanted a prompt then maybe one where the reader tries to stay big all day because they have important things to do but larissa can tell it's taking a toll on the reader so she make time for them to be little?”

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You were supposed to be better than this, your whole life you’ve strived for perfection, it’s what was asked and expected from you. So when you got your grade back from the most recent chemistry test you were beyond disappointed in yourself.

You set rules for yourself, you would do nothing but study, you couldn’t have any distractions, no breaks. This unfortunately included your eating and sleep times.

Larissa noticed when you wouldn’t come down to the cafeteria but the first few days she thought nothing of it, it happened a lot with all types of students, but then her concern grew when it was the fourth day she didn’t know anything of you.

She asked around for you and your friends mentioned how you hadn’t been responding to messages and how they’d only see you in class, she decided she’d take a trip to your dorm to bring your dinner and see how you were.

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She called your name and knocked a few times, it went ignored. You couldn’t afford to be interrupted right now.

But Larissa couldn’t make herself leave, when she tried the doorknob and found it locked she got her keys and carefully peeked in. She didn’t want to disturb your privacy but she definitely couldn’t risk you being hurt or just gone without her knowledge.

When she came in you were on your desk, back facing the door, she called your name again, and you finally turned to her. Honestly you looked exhausted, Larissa made her way to you, marking your book with a pencil and closing it, she placed your food on the desk.

“Alright, I think that’s enough. Darling when was the last time you ate? Or slept for that matter.” You can’t remember. How bad would that sound if you said it out loud. You stayed quiet.

“Your silence is telling, but talk to me, what’s wrong?” Larissa sat on your bed and patted the space next to her. You reluctantly stood and sat next to her.

“um, I failed a chemistry test, but I’m studying harder now! I’m not supposed to fail, I can’t do that again.” You sounded in the verge of crying. Larissa knew how you felt about grades, the pressure that was put on you by your parents when you were younger followed you to this day.

“Darling.. you can’t do that to yourself, you can’t neglect your needs and you certainly shouldn’t be putting so much pressure on yourself. Have you let yourself slip recently?” Larissa was the only one who knew about your regression. She had been nothing but supportive since the day she found out, going as far as getting you gear and offering to care for you when you slipped.

“I can’t- I don’t have time I have to study and do work- it’s a lot more important than that right now.”

“Nothing is more important than how you are. Take a break, please. You need sleep, I will pass tomorrow as a sick day, stay in and rest.” She didn’t allow room for discussion.

“I will help you catch up, and if you need help studying and building a healthy schedule for it momma will help with that too.” You couldn’t argue against that, she was giving you options and offering all the help you could possibly need.

Letting yourself slip you hugged her close, Larissa wrapped her arms around you tight, kissing the top of your head. “There we go, you need and deserve breaks little one, that’s why mommas here okay?”

You nodded. “Didn wanna bother.l” Larissa smiled, you constantly worried about that no matter how many times she told you she was never too busy for you.

“I’m here to help, you could never bother me. I want you to be okay and tell me when you’re not so I can support you” you gave her a soft “okay”.

“Get some rest, little love, I’ll be here when you wake and we can have something to eat, okay?” you nodded, already feeling your exhaustion taking over.

Larissa switched off your lamp and pulled a blanket over you. “I’ll always be here to help, lovely.”

You knew that. There was no place safer than by her side, you allowed sleep to take over surrounded by her protection and comfort.

“Get some rest, little love, I’ll be here when you wake up and we can have something to eat, okay?” you nodded, already falling asleep.

Larissa switched off your lamp and pulled a blanket over you. “I’ll always be here to help, lovely.”

[littledollll]

Maybe Little! Enid going to CG! Weems? When Enid storms out of class so the teacher calls for weems to get her b

Little Runaway

Cg!Larissa Weems x Little!Enid Sinclair

A/n: This all came to me in the span of 30 minutes and I just wrote it all down and saved it, idk if it’s any good but I don’t hate it so!

No warnings

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It was certainly a sight to see, a seemingly frustrated Enid running out of class with absolutely no explanation, the teacher tried calling after her which obviously failed, Enid was quite the runner.

The clear next step would be to call the principal, so he did. Not two seconds after the teacher called Larissa to report the issue Enid was running into the office, straight to Larissa before practically crashing into her.

“Looks like your runaway has made her way to me all on her own, thank you for calling, I will handle this.” And swiftly, Larissa quit the call. Looking down at the child practically clinging around her waist. “What’s the meaning of this?”

The question became quickly unnecessary once she actually looked at Enid’s face. “Oh little one.. why did you run off like that?” Of course she knew just by looking at her, Enid was an open book when it came to showing how she was feeling.

This wasn’t Larissa’s first time meeting Enid regressed, she was actually the first to know. And Larissa had made it clear that her doors were always open for all students yes, but even more so for Enid when she was regressed.

“Overwhelm- everything got so hard understan out of nowhere-” Larissa could see how panicked Enid was getting just from talking about it and decided maybe it would be best to calm her down in that moment before asking questions.

“My mistake, I shouldn’t have started asking questions. Let’s breathe for a little bit first. You’ll be okay, just need a moment to collect yourself specially after all that running don’t you think? Just follow me, hun.”

After a few minutes getting Enid to calm down Larissa sat on the couch and patted the space next to her which Enid quickly occupied. “Do you know what made you slip, little one?” Enid quickly shook her head.

“Mayb stressy?” Larissa nodded, taking a second to think. “Alright then, you’re going to stay with me, okay dear? You should have somebody watching over, and I can’t quite leave yet. I will email all the teachers that you’ll be staying with me.”

Larissa had said this before actually, but Enid insisted that she’d be fine on her own when it came to anything. This time, she agreed.

“What you did was okay, you’re looking out for yourself but maybe next time announce to the teacher that you’ll be leaving. I will put in a special note stating that you can leave class at any time as long as it’s to come to me. How does that sound?” Enid yet again clung to her. “Thank yous miss Weems”

“You’re always welcome, little one.”

[littledollll]

You can in fact get me something I desire my lovely, can I request a Larissa x fem reader fic? Your agere inagines are so cute and I was wondering if you'd write a caregiver Larissa fic, I feel like she'd be the sweetest ever and would constantly bring her little snacks and sit them on her knee, if you're comfortable with it, maybe reader is having a bit of a meltdown and needs some help calming down? ...and some snacks ofcs

Mommas here

Larissa Weems x little!reader

A/n: IVE BEEN WAITING!! Cg Larissa brainrot.

Warnings: snacks/eating, little anxiety, idk what else

You didn’t understand why you felt this way, a random pressure on your chest making your heart speed up and your mind run rampant and your breathing quicken. You started around looking for a distraction, something to get you out of this horrid feeling, it didn’t work. You needed her.

As you made your way into her office quietly you resisted the urge to run to her. What if she was too busy? Or simply didn’t want to deal with whatever you had? You quietly approached her, anxiously waiting for her to look up and take you into her arms.

The second she saw you Larissa knew something was wrong, not only did you usually try not to “bother” her at work, you looked about to cry, “Whats wrong, precious?” She immediately ushered you closer and pull you into a hug.

“I d-don’t know, I-“ talking started crying, words felt too heavy but you wanted to somehow explain, you didn’t know how. You simply clung to her as she drew patterns on your back. It was distracting, soothing and after a moment of your silence Larissa allowed herself to talk.

“Don’t force yourself to explain if you can’t. We’re okay my little darling, I want you to try and follow my breathing, focus on my hand as well.” She pulled you into her lap and you wrapped around her instantly, making her chuckle and kiss your temple.

Your cries turned into sniffles, and you rubbed your eyes hiding into her chest. “Mommas here, little one, it’s alright. Maybe we can try to talk later and figure out what happened to my precious little one, yeah?”

Her sweet words made you feel shy, “her precious little one” you giggled as you replayed them. “What’s got you so giddy all of a sudden?” Larissa’s smile was evident through her voice. “momma” simple enough reply, she responded with an exaggerated gasp. “Momma made her baby this happy? Oh my, what an honor!”

Giggling, you turned to face her desk, grabbing random things to fidget with. “Anything but the papers, darling.” You gave her a nod, grabbing one of her pens and taking her hand, laying it flat on the desk. You drew little shapes, the sun, some clouds, basically anything you could think off and was simple enough, Larissa allowed you.

“These are wonderful, my love! how about we get you something to eat and then you can go right back to drawing, little one?” You practically squealed at the mention of snacks, she allowed you to pick what you wanted from her stash. You happily munched on your food, completely oblivious to Larissa’s adoring gaze.

“Very good sweetheart, how about you stay with momma for the rest of the day?” She said as she played with your hair. “No bother?” You paused for a second, looking at her for confirmation, she gave you a reassuring smile.

“Of course not, my love. In fact it can get a little lonely here without you.” “I stay?” She nodded, stealing a piece of your snack making you gasp, offended. “How dares! my snack.” You huffed, crossing your arms. “Careful you don’t wanna drop it!”

“I’m very very sorry little one, I’ll get my own snack.” You shook your head offering yours. “Share!” She tilted her head at you. “Oh you wanna share? Thank you sweetheart.” “Mhm mhm, me n momma shares” Larissa kissed your cheek, holding you close. “I’ve got the sweetest little love ever, don’t I?” You very proudly nodded.

“I’m very very sorry little one, I’ll get my own snack.” You shook your head offering yours. “Share!” She tilted her head at you. “Oh you wanna share? Thank you sweetheart.” “Mhm mhm, me n momma shares” Larissa kissed your cheek, holding you close. “I’ve got the sweetest little love ever, don’t I?” You very proudly nodded.

“I’m very very sorry little one, I’ll get my own snack.” You shook your head offering yours. “Share!” She tilted her head at you. “Oh you wanna share? Thank you sweetheart.” “Mhm mhm, me n momma shares” Larissa kissed your cheek, holding you close. “I’ve got the sweetest little love ever, don’t I?” You very proudly nodded.

“I’m very very sorry little one, I’ll get my own snack.” You shook your head offering yours. “Share!” She tilted her head at you. “Oh you wanna share? Thank you sweetheart.” “Mhm mhm, me n momma shares” Larissa kissed your cheek, holding you close. “I’ve got the sweetest little love ever, don’t I?” You very proudly nodded.

“I’m very very sorry little one, I’ll get my own snack.” You shook your head offering yours. “Share!” She tilted her head at you. “Oh you wanna share? Thank you sweetheart.” “Mhm mhm, me n momma shares” Larissa kissed your cheek, holding you close. “I’ve got the sweetest little love ever, don’t I?” You very proudly nodded.

“I’m very very sorry little one, I’ll get my own snack.” You shook your head offering yours. “Share!” She tilted her head at you. “Oh you wanna share? Thank you sweetheart.” “Mhm mhm, me n momma shares” Larissa kissed your cheek, holding you close. “I’ve got the sweetest little love ever, don’t I?” You very proudly nodded.

[littledollll]

hey i’ve noticed your request are open

1 hope your doing okay

2 can i request a age regression fic Lucifer or Larissa if you’re comfortable with doing these if not that is obviously okay 😊

if Lucifer ,can it be where reader was in meeting with Lucifer and leaves half way through because they can feel there going to slip but to get out the meeting to go slip they say there “going to the bathroom” but Lucifer had all ready caught on to the signs reader needed to slip because they were just staring at their wings the whole meeting so once reader gone to the “bathroom” Lucifer ends the meeting there to go comfort and spend to with there tiny one

if Larissa could it be r being shape shifter as well so when there in little space they shift into the age they’re feeling …. reader sat with Larissa in her office doing some work . while Larissa to focused on work reader slips away into their shared bedroom with out being noticed by Larissa (or so they thought) so she can slip into little space with out being a “bother” to Larissa and distract her from work but Larissa obviously notices . after R been gone for 5 minutes that when Larissa had suspected r might slipped and she gets up to find R as a toddlers sat on their bed with colouring books and stuffies and Larrisa just sits with R and cuddles and plays with her till Larissa tells her that r now has to go to bed as it is late

also if decide to do one i dont mind which one or if like both use both ☺️ hope have good time with all your writing and look after yourself i dont mind waiting as long it takes you to write

🍄-anon

Magic!

Larissa weems x little!reader

A/n: YOURE BACK (I see u👀) , both of these ideas are so damn cute but I already have one for Lucifer very similar to that so we’re doing Rissa!

No warnings?

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Larissa spent most if not all her time honestly, working. It wasn’t personal, you never took it to be either. You enjoyed her company, regardless of how quiet it could be at times. Like now, you watched read and re-read documents and emails a thousand times, the ocasional tired or disappointed sigh escaping her.

Originally you had been doing work along side her but your work load was alot lighter than hers of course. As soon as you were done you settled for laying on the couch watching her. She caught on quickly, eyes darting up to you for a moment once she noticed, sending a smile your way before going back to work. She did that often, every few minutes she’d check in, and continue. Not that you noticed since you were mostly zoned out after a while.

After a while you could feel that little feeling running over your body. Waking you up slightly. You looked back at Larissa, truly looked and saw her typing away. It would take a minute or an hour before she was done, no inbetween so you stood without a word, and happily walked into your shared room.

She wouldn’t mind it, you knew that well enough. But a little you bored out of their mind in her office while she’s working wouldn’t let her do much at all. And you couldn’t just decide to hide it since your body got so used to changing to accommodate your headspace.

So, you settled for distracting yourself. Easy enough task. You headed into the comfort of your bed room and settled on the bed with a few of your favorite items, you’d definitely draw something for her when she got back! Genius!, you thought. And got to work.

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You were discreet, yes. But Larissa knew you too well, not long after you left she looked at the time and promised herself, “Just finish this and you can go.” Turns out you were perfect motivation since it wasn’t more than a few minutes before she was able to follow behind you.

The sight she was met with made her wish she had come in recording. A little you sat on their bed, watching tv and coloring very diligently. You look so excited just to see her come in and you very strictly demanded she come to you, which she was more than happy to do.

“What do we have here, sweetheart?” Larissa was quick to ask as she sat on the bed and kissed your head. You quickly held out one of your drawings with a bright smile on your face, “for momma!”

“Oh sweet one, thank you so so much! You are absolutely precious, thank you pretty one this is wonderful.” Larissa’s reaction made you giddy as she praised your work and littered your face with kisses all over.

“I’ll be adding this to my lovely collection, how does that sound sweetheart?” You nodded excitedly and practically jumped into her arms, snuggling up to her.

“Okay we like that idea! Can you give mama a second to get ready for bed and I’ll join you for cuddles right after?” Larissa asked, and you gasped dramatically. “How know?” “That’s mommas little secret, darling.” Truth was the second she settled into bed she noticed how you immediately cuddled up to her side, probably ready for bed. “Magic!” You giggled and nodded and reluctantly letting her go.

You busied yourself playing with your stuffies and watching tv until she came back. The ocasional yawn escaping you which she heard clearly since you were adorably loud. Which reminded her to give you a gentle reminder, “don’t rub your eyes, my little love, you could get hurt and they’ll be all puffy!” Just as you were about to. How the heck did she see you from the bathroom? Magic! It’s the only explanation to all of this.

In no time Larissa was back at your side and helping you clear out to bed, ready for sleep. The second she laid back on the bed you were quick to cuddle up to her and Larissa wrapped her arms around carefully you and let you cling to her. Thankfully it never took you long to fall asleep when you were small. Feeling comfortable and protected as Larissa held you close.