#age regression care package

[chickpea0]

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Hello everyone I told you I'd be doing something different! Here's my first ever "care package" and it's regression themed! It's giving a very summery feel and I love it.

The total is £56.63 but everything is from the Uk!

Custom lettered necklace - £7.00

Frog teether - £12.50

Butterfly hairclips - £4.99

Butterfly dummy - £16.15

Bracelet - £5.99

Ice lolly bottle - £10.00

[nicksbestie]

Hi! Could I ask for a request of Chris with a girlfriend who’s a little? And she finally starts slipping around him? Thanks 💜

Comfortable - C. Sturniolo

Summary : Your boyfriend may know your most personal coping mechanism, but you haven't used it around him, until today.

Pairing : Chris Sturniolo/Reader (romantic)

Warnings : none!!!

Word Count : 1094

A/N : This is an age regression fic, which is purely safe for work and innocent. Any hate/disrespect towards me, my work, or readers, will not be tolerated.

Your boyfriend knew so much about you. He arguably knew more about you than your parents did. He knew you on a much deeper, more personal, level, as he was the person that you could go to when you needed to talk about anything and everything. With that being said, he knew one of your most personal secrets, that you used regression as a coping mechanism to relax and heal from the amount of things that you had been through as a young child and teenager, and when you had told him, he had been incredibly supportive, albeit not knowing very much about it. 

He had been open minded, asking questions while being careful to not be rude, even unintentionally, and you could tell that he genuinely just wanted to understand. He never made you feel bad, weird, gross, or anything negative about how you chose to cope, and because of the fact that he knew just how much you had been through, he understood your choice of this mechanism because after learning about it, he could see that it was incredibly beneficial for you. There was a lot of talking about it, making sure that Chris truly understood what you were telling him, making sure that there was absolutely no room for confusion in what he was expecting. 

It was so cute when you would go onto Chris’ phone for random reasons, taking photos, or googling something, and seeing lots of age regression related things in his search history and in his saved Pinterest boards. You could nearly feel your heart warm at the fact that you had found such a supportive partner, who accepted you for exactly who you were, and was clearly very open about it and wasn’t just supporting you because he felt like he had to. He often sent you pictures of cute stuffed animals and blankets, and he even got a package delivered to the house that, when opened, contained small toys with your name printed on them, along with some bottles and pacifiers with some pet names in deco beading on them. 

You had cried when you had opened it, and he had immediately rushed into the room, a soft smile appearing on his face when he saw why you were crying. He had wrapped his arms around you, gently comforting you, whispering gentle nothings, pressing kisses to the top of your head and reminding you that he loved you, and that included everything about you. He had helped you put those things into your box of little things, and he had held you until you stopped crying. What he had noticed recently, was that you hadn’t slipped at all around him. However, he brushed it off, knowing that your regression was an incredibly vulnerable thing for you, and he never wanted to damage that in any way. When you decided to regress around him was completely up to you, but he would be here to care for you if and when you did. 

A couple more weeks went by, and Chris never pushed it. You both were curled up together after a long night and day, Chris had been filming a lot, and you had gone through a tough shift at work, so you were both just happy to be in each other’s company, enjoying the quality time with each other despite how exhausted you were. Being excessively tired was normally a trigger for your headspace, but you couldn’t deny the fact that you were fighting it right now. You were definitely still holding a little bit of anxiety about it, because despite the fact that Chris had seemed to be so open minded when you had told him, you couldn’t know for sure that he would be okay with it after you actually regressed around him. 

You’d talked about your triggers with Chris before, and he knew that exhaustion was one of them, so unbeknownst to you, he was watching you like a hawk to see if you did begin to slip around him, and he was being so excessively gentle just in case. He had a feeling that you had a habit of not giving in to slipping sometimes, just because of the lack of you regressing around him. He wasn’t judging, but he had done an excessive amount of research, and he had found that littles who have anxiety when they’re big can often unintentionally carry that feeling over to their headspace, and when they’re smaller, it feels a lot worse. So he knew that he would need to be soft and encouraging, and when he noticed you cuddle closer into his side, he just had a feeling.

He’d never been a caregiver before, but he couldn’t deny that there was some type of feeling when he thought about the fact that you trusted him so much that he could see the most vulnerable part of you and still love you immensely. You felt so incredibly lucky to have him, and he knew that he was so lucky to have you as well. When he wrapped his arms around you, he began rubbing your back, being as gentle as possible, running his other hand through your hair and gently kissing your forehead. He whispered sweet nothings to you, sentences filled with love confessions and pet names, making sure that you felt safe in his arms.  

“It’s okay, sweetheart, I know. You can slip, baby, I’ve got you.” 

You had always been quite an emotional little, and when he whispered those specific words to you, you couldn’t stop the tears that immediately filled in your eyes. He gently wiped them away, keeping you close to him, knowing that you found a lot of comfort in being within close contact of people. You were so exhausted that when you eventually did give in to your headspace, you didn’t have the energy to speak much. However, Chris could tell through your mannerisms that you had allowed yourself to slip, and he immediately placed your favorite stuffie in your arms, a Build-A-Bear kitty that had a recording of his voice inside the heart. When you grabbed his shirt in your hand, tightening it in your fist just like a baby would, he couldn’t ignore the way that his heart swelled. 

After spending the rest of the night comforting and loving on you, making sure you were comfortable, safe, happy, and had everything you needed, he looked down on you while you were peacefully sleeping, and knew this was exactly where he was supposed to be in life.

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[cherryredstars]

Can we have a wholesome sfw little space fic please? Maybe with reader regressing to about 5-6 due to like, stress? I'm thinking they start regressing while dealing with a particularly hectic amount of mission files, and press a button that Miguel made for them specifically whenever they go into little space that calls him over to come take care of them? So he like comes over and hugs them and kisses them on the forehead and stuff and brings them to a little holographic playroom where they like play with building blocks and color and watch pocoyo/mlp and stuff

I just really need some Miguel x Age regressor reader content, there's like none 😭

Pairing: Miguel O'Hara x gn!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, Fluff

A/N: I had no idea how to execute this, so I'm sorry if it's bad!

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The hologram falters for a second around his frame.

The digital room bursts with vibrant colors, the droning of familiar cartoon voices filling the space. Miguel has to squint his eyes against the lights before they adjust to the saturation. He recognizes the animated characters on the makeshift TV screen, but the name of the program escapes his mind. His eyes stray from the joyful animation to the sound of humming.

You're laying on the floor, the melody of the show's theme song floating from your closed lips. A coloring book is splayed out in front of you, a package of markers opened and within reach. Miguel smiles softly at the relaxed scene, walking over and settling next to you. He leans back on his hands, tilting his head as he looks at what you're coloring.

"That's a nice shade of blue," He points out offhandedly, tapping his pointer finger over the shaded area.

You turn your head, smiling at him dismissively before you continue humming and filling in the picture. He chuckles fondly, leaning down and placing a light kiss to the crown of your head. He turns his head back to the cartoon, trying and failing to make sense of the show's plot and logic. His defeat is signaled with a sigh, and he adjusts his position to lay down besides you.

Wordlessly, you slide over the coloring book, placing the markers within reach for both of you to easily grab. You don't spare him a glance as you flip the page, revealing two untouched drawings. Miguel reaches over for a marker, carefully uncapping it and clicking the cap to the end. He's mindful of his hand placement as he begins coloring the paper, making sure his hand doesn't disturb you. He rests his cheek against his hand, distorting the soft smile on his face.

It's nice to take a break from the world.

[cupidspup]

I had an anonymous person ask me some questions about pacifiers, how to get then discreetly and stuff so here's my answer!! :D

Hi! Firstly I wanna say I really admire you asking around for advice and good job for that it's very brave! ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ I'd like to say that we as the agere community are very focused on educating others but are also known to take care of others in the community and it makes me so happy that you trust me to help educate you! And to everyone who sees this yes, I am more than willing to answer any questions you may have :> this is my personal blog and safe space but I love chatting and I love helping others too! (Just know if it's advice or questions I'll answer when I do have energy :3) As a person whos nuerodivergent and has social/general anxiety i know it can be really hard and scary to do things! anywho! I'm real happy you asked and I'm happy to answer!

Yes, I do use a pacifier! I actually have a little collection if anyone ever wants to see hehehe૮( ˃ ꒳ ˂)ა anywho! Yes it is genuinely comforting and soothing to me! I usually regress between the ages of 0-6 but usually I'm very very small. I also tend to want a reason to be quiet and just use my random noises when im small too! It also makes me feel better about myself and my self esteem! I think I look cute with it and since I live with my partner/cg/little he thinks it's cute too ૮(˶˃ᆺ˂˶) The feeling of it generally feels full if that makes any sense? Everyone uses pacifiers for their own reasons but these are mine! If you're more of a chewer I definitely recommend getting a teething ring especially the ones with water in it (please be careful!!) It's a lil difficult to puncture a pacifier but not impossible either!

Still relating to pacifiers from above ^ please don't ever let anyone shame you out of having a pacifier or a teething ring or anything really, it hurts to know you have been ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა if it soothes you and isn't a problem to anyone else then there's absolutely nothing wrong with it and at the end of the day, it's your regression not anyone else's. You don't owe anyone anything ever (of course basic mutual respect but still you know what I mean-) pacifiers and teething rings and such are all your choice! Never let that become someone else's choices for you!!

As for obtaining one!! A lot of places on instagram offer discreet packaging! I can recommend my favorite places to buy if you guys ever want recommendations!! But anywho!! When I was a minor living in an unsafe home I did one of two things: given the money to a trusted person and had them send it to their house or another person's house that I trusted OR bought it and sent it to a safe person's house! Of course I told the person what I was doing and I did it with their permission!! They would give it to me when we saw each other :3 please do not use pacifiers meant for real biological babies though!! They will hurt and possibly damage your teeth! If you do ever resort to that (which is highly not recommended) please use it very minimally, do not fall asleep with it and only use it for absolute emergencies. Same goes for other little gear such as sippy cups!

If you don't have a safe person you can tell and have some sort of situation worked out with them I am very very sorry and there isn't much I can do to help :< but!! What I can do is tell you what I did before I had any little gear! I would typically suck on the knuckle of my index finger! Just yknow, curl my finger and suck on that! Of course please don't do that too hard or bite it was only something to soothe and keep myself satisfied for the meantime! :]

That is all I can say for now! I hope everything I said cleared up stuff for you and I hope you can get into a better household soon!! I know it can be hard but know that your regression is a sacred thing, protect it and share it with people you trust 🩷 that I'd the best advice I can give you as an adult regressor (who has many regrets 💀)

With that said!

You are loved and you are cared for, you're always welcome on my blog :]

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- ꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ Kewpie

[swee7dream]

cg!127's cg names cg!nct 127 x f!regressor!reader

genres age regression content, fluff warnings none . author's note this is the ilichil counterpart to this post ! i will get to wayv soon :3 dni if you sexualize age regression. i'm blocking and reporting you if you break my dni :P author's note requests are open ! especially wayv reqs are welcome <3

moon taeil (´ ∀ ` *)

moon(ie), illie

moon taeil is the most grandpa-coded cg i’ve ever seen in my life

but like, a cool grandpa. like the kind that listens to doja cat with you when her songs play on the radio as he drives you to the store for candy

on nights when the full moon is out he’ll point up at the sky, saying: “that’s my home” and you’re like “??? moonie’s an alien?”

duh! that’s why he gets you down for naptime so well, his alien moon powers! (his lullabies)

so when you begin slipping in public, taeil is well aware because you get giggly over nothing. your illie is an alien and nobody knows! just you! gotta keep it a secret so he doesn’t get taken back to the moon!

seo youngho (￢‿￢ )

daddy.

basically the chenle of 127.

he just loves how sweet it sounds coming out of your mouth! makes him want to crush you in a hug and leave kisses all over your cute baby face!

likes referring to the two of you as a duo, a package deal, a 2-in-1!

“daddy and baby gotta go to bed now, okay?”

“daddy and dolly are going on a picnic today, isn’t that exciting?”

“daddy and bug gotta be nice to each other. none of that pranking business.”

really hates pranks because all he wants is to keep you safe and here you are acting like you broke something just because you find his reaction funny! not cool >:(

lee taeyong (.❛ ᴗ ❛.)

bubu + mommy

king does not care what you call him as long as you’re comfortable. if you asked him his preference, however, he would say those two

has been reading up on the most random of subjects because every time you call for him it’s always to ask a question. his curious baby!

“bubu, what’s that bird?”, “how old is the oldest tree in the world?” “mama, can i eat hair dye?”

he sat you down for that last one, chucking out any home dye under the sinks and letting you know that the next time you want to paint your hair any pretty color it’ll have to be at a proper hair salon

nakamoto yuta (￣ω￣)

yuta + daddy

the way his name comes out like in a little song when you’re small warms his heart, how could he negate you anything?

daddy is more of a title he uses for himself. it comes out more natural to refer to himself as a daddy when talking in third person than his name

he says it reminds him of elmo so he doesn’t like it

has a strong hatred for elmo??? the one-sided beef is crazy and has no real origin. he just hates the red blob and namecalls it any chance he gets. he’s like an actual bully and only scoffs and rolls his eyes when you tell him he’s only 3 (and a half!)

“as if. and grass is purple, baby.” “it is?” “no, sweetheart. it’s not.”

acts so betrayed when you regressed by yourself and he catches you watching sesame street

kim dongyoung （´▽｀）

doie

you guys tried different names but ultimately, it was doie that stuck

fun fact: before you guys ended up finally choosing a proper name for doyoung, you called him bunny!

you were a bit sad to have to stop calling him that. you thought it was cute but also understood that doyoung didn’t feel like you could take him seriously when it was ‘bunny’ telling you it’s time to turn the ipad off and get ready for bed

to make up for it, doyoung took you to build-a-bear! you named your little rabbit bunny and he has a voice recording of doyoung’s voice playing the character of being doie’s rabbit twin!

it also smells like doie’s cologne and you always have it nearby to cuddle with at night when he’s away

jeong yunoh o(〃＾▽＾〃)o

hyunnie + mister

he loves- no, adores being called mister. he acts like it doesn’t phase him but he’s got his smug little smirk every time you call him so

for that reason you barely call him that. you like having the upper hand any chance you get and honestly? he hasn’t caught on yet

he likes hyunnie too though, he supposes. it sounds like honey! hyunnie and honey <3 the ultimate pair <3

hyunnie is used for common conversation and mister is used for manipulation I MEAN convincing for things like a second dessert or a new dress for one of your dolls ! MAYBE a kiss on the cheek helps too. you don’t even know what manipulation is! you’re just tiny!

dong sicheng ♡✧( ु•⌄• )

read here when published !

kim jungwoo (☆^ー^☆)

woo, also woowoo

jungwoo has a habit of starting random games of hide ‘n’ seek when you’re small, suddenly disappearing mid-chocolate milk preparation

when you call out for him (‘woo?’) he’ll reply with another ‘woo!’ until you guys are woo-woo-ing each other to find where he’s hiding!

he also likes playing ambulance

not doctor, ambulance.

you find a mystery bruise on your leg and all of a sudden jungwoo’s holding you up in the air and he’s going ‘wee woo wee woo wEE WOO’ all around your home until your stomach hurts from laughing so much

lee minhyung (ᓀ‸ᓂ)

read here !

lee donghyuck ʕ˙Ⱉ˙‧:ʔ

read here !

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[emmies-agere]

hello! could i request headcanons for regressor Himiko Yumeno please?

hello!! definitely :) i hope you enjoy them, they were really fun to write!! take care of yourself, and have a nice day <3

regressor himiko yumeno headcanons!

•himiko is a really playful yet sleepy regressor! i think her age range would be from 2-4, though sometimes she wavers in between headspaces.

•loves doing magic tricks even when regressed!! or even playing pretend with plastic wands, cauldrons, etc. anything can be magic if you will it!!

•himiko would love drawing when regressed— anywhere and everywhere. she’ll color pictures, scribble on her arms, and even buy some little bath crayons so she can draw on the bathtub when she takes one!!

•speaking of, she enjoys anything cozy. warm baths, pillow forts, stuffed animal piles— it’s just comforting and safe— a lot of why she regresses.

•she drinks a lot of angel milk!! it’s so fun to watch the vanilla splash into the milk, and it’s warm and tasty <3

•himiko adores spring, primarily because it just makes her feel small! she gets to weave flower crowns and put flowers behind her ear. she gets to chase butterflies and watch bunnies hop in the yard. it makes her feel like when she was a kid again!

•has a big sweet tooth when regressed. she loves munching on ice cream, cookies and chocolates! especially when they have kid-like designs on the packaging/design.

•himiko has a lot of sensory items. like fidgets and soft toys, but also things that are visually sensory! like fairy lights or lights that look like stars on the ceiling. it’s so pretty and makes her slip!

•she sometimes struggles to button the buttons on her shirt or lace her shoes up. when she regresses, it can affect her ability to do certain things. she always appreciates it when someone helps her, even if all she can murmur out is a soft “‘ank you”

•himiko uses stickers a lot when she regresses. she’ll stick them to her face or hands, or place them in a sticker book. she especially loves animal designs!!

•as a whole, she’s a very cozy regressor, always happy to just feel safe and comfortable. it brings her the joys she had as a kid and helps her see the little things <3

[anonymouslymadebydesign]

I have a request please!

Could you write about Eddie dear and Frank frankly taking care of a regressed reader?

(Headcannon or fanfic I don’t mind!)

Sorry I didn’t notice I got an ask !! Im still getting used to Tumblrs interface, especially since it’s so different on my phone than my laptop (╯‿╰,)

Absolutely ! I’ll do headcanons since everything is so new, but I hope you enjoy it anon ! Hope you don’t mind that I like writing reader as a fellow puppet of the Neighborhood.

Synopsis : Frank and Eddie take care of you during dinner time and tuck you in for bed

✿ ⌂ ✿ ⌂ ✿ ⌂

✿ Just like Julie, you would consider yourself pretty good friends with Frank. You trusted him more than anyone else in the Neighborhood. So when he finally made it official with Eddie, you were over the moon for him! Now you had two besties to hang out with

✿ Most everyone knew you age regressed occasionally, heck, some of your fellow neighbors did as well ! Sally, for example, regressed like you do and made for wonderful playdates

✿ When Frank had suggested that both him and Eddie act as your caregivers, you hesitated. On one hand, it would be awesome having not one but TWO caregivers. On the other hand, you felt rather shy opening up to Eddie in such a vulnerable state.

✿ In the end though, you agreed. Frank had said that he spoke with Eddie before approaching you about it, and that the mailman was more than excited to partake. “I think it would be fun!” He had said

✿ Franks home is a nice little two bedroom house with a little office he kept for all his insect stuff. Especially his display of butterfly shadow boxes. The spare bedroom was originally a guest bedroom but doubled as the space where you and Frank would hang when regressed

✿ As the afternoon turned into evening and Eddie’s shift ended, little you and Frank waited patiently (albeit excitedly) for the mailman to come home. Dinner was around the corner and Frank had already set the table, your own colorful plastic plate and cutlery set out as well.

✿ “I’m home!” Eddie announced loudly as he entered the house. He set his satchel and hat off to the side. “Sorry if I’m a little late, I got lost delivering some of the last packages.”

✿ “Welcome Home.” Frank greeted him as well and went to give his hello kisses. You giggled at their interaction from your place at the table. “Dinners ready whenever you are.”

✿ You couldn’t help the giggles that seemed to spill out of you as you watch the two dot over eachother. It was enough to catch Eddie’s attention. “Now what this over here? Looks like someone has a case of the giggles.”

✿ “Papa gave Daddy kisses.” You said gleefully behind your hands. Eddie left Frank’s side to come over to you as he enveloped you in a hug.

✿ “And Papa gives kisses to littles too!” He said giving you quick smooches to both your cheeks. His hands found their way to your sides and before you could register what he was doing, he began to tickle you. This sent you into a raging fit of laughter, absolutely shrieking before Eddie took mercy and took his place at the table.

✿ Dinner went by normally. Frank put your food on your plastic plate, with dividers, and poured your favorite juice in a sippy cup. Eddie talked about his day and how it went and in turn ask you and Frank how yours was.

✿ “We played with Sally at her house and for lunch we had sandwiches that Miss Poppy made. It was really yummy. Then we had nap time and daddy read me the hungry caterpillar, it’s my favorite bug book.” You rambled off when it your turn to talk about your day. It was like that as everyone finished their food as Frank and Eddie started taking plates and washing them.

✿ Frank had been to worried in the past that you might accidentally cut yourself with something sharp while helping with the dishes, so he asked instead if you didn’t mind getting into your pajamas for the night. “I’m sure papa would love to see your new jammies we got from Howdys.”

✿ The idea of being able to show off your new pjs was more than enough motivation to leave to two in the kitchen as they cleaned. When you came back, they were finished and had put most of everything away.

✿ “Papa!” You had practically shouted as you came into the living room. “Look at my pjs! The stars glow in the dark!” They were indeed cute pajamas. They had a solid blue background with white stars scattered about in various sizes.

✿ “Come here,” Eddie patted the space between him and Frank on the couch. You gladly wiggled in between them to cuddle. “Why, these look spectacular! You’ll have to show me them glowing when it’s bedtime.”

✿ As you snuggled between your caretakers you felt sleep slowly but surely creep its way up as you began to yawn. Surely closing your eyes just to rest them won’t make you go to sleep. Besides, papa is telling a real interesting story (that you aren’t following) to daddy so of course you’ll stay awake.

✿ In all honesty, you only lasted for roughly half an hour, and that’s being generous. The sun had set long ago and the hour was late. “Oh dear,” Eddie said, suddenly dropping his voice to a whisper. “I believe they’ve fallen asleep.”

✿ “So they have.” Frank whispered. “Here, why don’t we take ‘em to bed.” He gently pried himself away from you, moving ever so slowly in order not to wake you. Eddie scooped you up in his strong arms, trying his best not to stir you, and carried you to the guest room.

✿ While Eddie tucked you into bed, Frank grabbed one of your stuffed animals and expertly slid it between your arms. You moved a little but it was to grasp the toy and hold it dearly. Frank plugged in a nightlight on the opposite side of the room before tiptoeing out, Eddie leaving right behind.

✿ Even though Frank had left you a nightlight, he flipped the hallway light on and left the door open a creek. He knew that you hated wondering around in the dark in case you needed something in the middle of the night.

✿ “Goodnight sleepy bug.” Eddie whispered to your sleeping form before finally taking his leave and following Frank upstairs and to their bedroom.

[river-neurodivergent-willow]

Introduction :)

This account is owned by two people willow and river

Because our introductions are probably quite long we will have a "TLDR" then the actual full introductions bellow the "read more" mark :)

Willow:

diagnosed with autism

Fully nonspeaking/nonverbal due to skill regression

has middle rate care DLA, most likely MSN

needs help with IADLs and some BADLs

left school very early and doesn't go to school, getting a specialist plan for future education

special interest is a soft toy

mum is caregiver, getting support worker

cis female, pronouns she/her

River:

Diagnosed with level 2 social communication and level 3 RRBs autism

Semi-verbal

Getting NDIS and considering DSP

Needs help with some BADLs and all IADLs

In mainstream school and moving to another school which could involve specialist program

special interest in scientific topics

no legal caregiver, getting support worker

has profoundly autistic brother, both siblings are also disabled

Is black

Pronouns she/her and is cis female

About Willow:

diagnosed with ASD in early adolescence

Fully nonspeaking/nonverbal due to skill regression in early adolescence, uses a range of AAC (mainly gestures though)

has middle rate care DLA (soon will likely have low rate mobility DLA), not diagnosed with any autism level, but most likely MSN

needs help with IADLs and help with a few BADLs

Left school in early adolescence, in no current education due to needs, future education likely be provided by an EHCP (in EHCP process) and won't be in a school due to needs meaning can't attend a school (even special school) future education will be through EOTAS package and/or specialist autism educational provision

main/consistent special interest is smell and feel of favourite teddy! (Has been special interest through life but have had other interests but they only last for years)

Pronouns are she/her and cis female

mum is main caregiver (recognised as carer by government), in process of getting a support worker

About River:

Diagnosed with ASD in adolescence, but suspected since early childhood. Diagnosed level 2 and level 3 RRBs, probably moderate-high support needs and professionals sometimes refer to River as low functioning

Semi-verbal and uses a range of AAC such as writing, typing, and gestures.

In the process of getting an NDIS plan. Considering getting disability support pension (DSP) next year.

needs help with some IADLs and BADLs

Currently in mainstream school with support, in the process of moving schools and has been recommended to a program for students with high needs.

special interest has been scientific topics since she was 6 years old, primarily science fiction/space

River’s pronouns are she/her and she is a cisgender female.

Legally does not have a caregiver but is in the process of getting a support worker.

Both siblings are disabled. Has a younger brother who is profoundly autistic /HSN and unable to functionally communicate was previously diagnosed with global developmental delay due to being too young to be diagnosed with ID, not re diagnosed with any severity of ID but most likely severe/profound ID

Is black

Extra info!!

We are both new to tumblr (especially river) and don't quite know how everything works, it is very complicated so we are sorry if we don't reply to things or make mistakes, it's because we don't understand how to use tumblr!

Willow has not been to school for a significant amount of time and she stopped being in full time education consistently at around age 10!! so therefore struggles with grammar!! Most of the time it will be found and corrected but please don't get mad about that!

We both enjoy the 100 and the hunger games and maze runner, river likes those things the most though!

[lilblossom5294]

Hi!! Totally understand if you don’t respond but I am a first time regressor/dreamer. I have had some questions for a while now but I don’t really know anyone else who uses this as a coping mechanism and I don’t feel safe enough to ask the people I know to ask (no shame in regression I just don’t know many non-judgmental people). So I’m asking sfw tumblr agere blogs. But anyways I was wondering;

1. I know this sounds weird (I swear I don’t mean for th to) but if you use pacifier, could you explain what it’s like to use a pacifier. Is it genuinely comforting, what does it feel like. I’m audhd so I have a lot of stims but one major one is a oral stim to chew or suck no things so I thought a pacifier would be perfect but there’s so much negative stigma behind it I’m a little too scared to get one myself.

2. I am currently living with my parents and my mom receive my emails, so if I were to purchase something for my regression (which they DO NOT know about, I mean they’re the very reason for the trauma that’s lead to me using this coping mech) so so you know of any discrete forms of purchasing and receiving little things?

Anyways thanks for reading, and thank you do you do respond, I really appreciate it.⭐️💖

Hello Lovely Lil Blossom Petal! ! 🌸🤍🌸

I am blissful to answer your questions , I can understand the fear and anxiety surrounding coming out as an Age Regressor , especially to family and people who may not understand nor like the idea of it . I am glad you are asking around for advice , that is very brave of you 🤍

With your first question , pacis ( pacifiers ) / binkies can be comfortable , however it depends on where you get it from and if it’s for a literal baby or is an adult paci . I have two pacis currently ( used to have about five - ish ) , one of them is comfortable to me , the other deflates after a while and can be uncomfortable . Truthfully , I would recommend chewable toys . I have a chewable bracelet and it is discreet enough to have in public and is safe and comfy to put in my mouth . Pacis ( especially adult pacis ) can create sores in your mouth after long use , but like said there are some that do that depending on where you get it while others can be for longer periods of time . Be careful with the usage of them , but they can help many age regressors fully settle into their space while also being harmful to the mouth and teeth . Once again , I recommend chewable toys , jewelry , or teething toys 🌸

Lastly , with your final question , I know there are shops that state if they do discreet packaging on their websites , so I suggest looking into them as I do not know which ones they are . My family knows and accepts my age regression ( especially when I first came out to them when I was a teenager ) , so I could get items with the labeling of what it was back then and now . Unfortunately , I cannot give you the exact details of the sites but encourage you to look into them and ask the sellers personally before purchasing . Otherwise , I say to connect with irl people who are age regressors and ask if they can either purchase them for you or give you items . Or , do what I did , and ask online friends if they can help you by buying them for you or gifting you some things and send them to you 🌸

I apologize if this doesn’t help much , but I hope it does to some degree . Keep your head up , lil one ! You are brave and worthy of love and acceptance 🤍🌸🤍

[theconstellationprincess]

House MD is taking over my brain sorry guys

-

Thinking about Foreman… and Taub still

Foreman would be more of a middle than a little I think. Maybe around 8-14 range? He sometimes goes smaller, if he’s like proper upset, but he generally regresses old enough to pass as big. Which is great because he doesn’t want anyone to know about it.

When he gets sick, in the early seasons, he regresses in front of the team for the first time. Chase was familiar, Cameron was not. It was… embarrassing in hindsight, but after the fact, Chase was nicer to him, and Foreman was a bit nicer in return.

He hates the idea of people knowing, which is why he surprised that House never brings it up personally. He most certainly knows, but he doesn’t use it against him. Foreman pretends he doesn’t know why.

He generally doesn’t need a CG, but in the event he does, he goes to Chase, who is happy to oblige.

When Taub moves in with him, temporarily, it becomes a bit of a game to keep this secret from him. Foreman tends to regress younger in the comfort of his home, like 8 or younger, so he tries to keep his distance.

He tries less hard after a tearful, clearly regressed, Taub begged him for a hug. He doesn’t really mind it, him and Taub can coexist without any expectations of caregiving or regressing. But, sometimes, after one of them has a hard day of work, there’s a new video game installed on the console, or a bag of candy in the cabinet, or a soft stuffed animal gently placed on a bed. Little things here and there that keep them both okay.

It’s nice, to not have to worry about not being able to feed himself because he’s too young to use the stove. Foreman has some pretty strict rules set for his regressed self, certain ages are allowed to do certain things, only 12+ can use the stove, 8+ can make food another way. If he’s smaller than 8, the kitchen is dangerous and prohibited.

He learns that he doesn’t mind taking care of Taub, who is pretty easy because all he really wants is a hug, and then he’s fine on his own. Foreman wonders why, but he doesn’t ask.

He also learns that Taub, when small, will suck his thumb regardless if he just touched anything ever, including the floor. The first time either of them really acknowledged it was when Foreman tossed an Amazon package at Taub and left before he could open it. It was a pacifier, but larger, and Taub cried a bit. He repaid the favour by buying a game that he knew little Foreman wanted but big Foreman was too embarrassed to buy, because it was a kids game.

The next time Taub regresses, he’s got a shiny new pacifier and 2 free hands, and the next time Foreman regresses, he drags Taub to the living room to play his new game, openly showing excitement, who bass rare for him, even when regressed.

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<33 they are so baby to me

[belovedstill]

emoji writing prompts

(inspired by this post)

96 prompts up to your interpretation. take literally, reverse, mix and match! (works well with taking ask suggestions, using random number generators, or rolling dice)

1-6 genre or tone:

🥰 fluff

💔 angst | sad ending | angst with a happy ending

🔞 smut | explicit | suggestive

🔍 mystery

🎃 spooky | horror

😎 crack | humor | meme inspired

+ 1-90 prompts:

🌸 hanahaki | pining | mutual pining

⌛ time travel | reincarnation | time loop | time is running out | immortality | time hijinks | this time they will do it right (do they?)

✉ epistolary | chat fic | letters | postservice au

🧙‍♂️ magic | urban magic | fantasy | be careful what you wish for

☕ coffee shop | restaurant | food industry

🩹 hurt/comfort | fix-it fic

💭 mind-melt | mind-reading | telepathy

🏳‍🌈 queer | queerer | unique queer experience relevant to exactly one person

🌊 merfolk au | stranded on an abandoned island | pirates

🍀 everything goes right | luck doesn't exist but somebody really does make it seem like it does

🥀 unrequited love | dealing with loss | grief

📆 slice of life

📦 delivery | package sent to the wrong address | swapped luggage/suitcase | there's some kind of mix-up happening | move in

🎬 celebrity | actor | PR hell | youtuber | streamer au

💻 internet | social media | bloggers | fandom au | two customers with radically different reviews on a product and they take it personally

🔪 revenge | murder | assassin

📞 wrong number | wrong address | wrong person | customer service | tech support | long distance

🩺 doctor | sick fic

⚽ sports | team | competition | challenge | dare

💍 engagement | marriage | arranged marriage | marriage of convenience | accidentally married | poorly-timed proposal

💋 first kiss | first relationship | first romantic experience | teaching one another how to Romance

👑 royalty | nobility | servant | butler | unequal power dynamic | undying loyalty

🎨 any artist au

🎁 gifts | surprise | keepsake | christmas | holiday | birthday

🤰 pregnancy | mpreg | alternative offspring acquisition options

👶 baby | kidfic | de-aged | age regression | accidental kid acquisition | single parent(s)

👥 resurrection | came back wrong | dark alternate character | came back right but everything else is changed

🦋 butterfly effect - change a seemingly insignificant detail in source material and write how it affects the story

🐾 pet au | animal transformation | pet acquisition | animal-to-human transformation | object-to-human transformation | object-to-animal transformation (you get the drift)

👻 ghost | afterlife | paranormal | supernatural | modern supernatural | mixed supernatural genes

😈 demon | a different kind of hell | pact | soul as acceptable transaction payment | the villain's in charge now

🤡 idiots in love | platonic buffoons | only one brain cell among them | they're so stupid

🏳️ surrender | hope | bargaining

❔ oblivious | didn't know they were dating | mistaken identity | amnesia | nobody remembers them

🛡️ protect | guardian | bodyguard | rescue

💼 office | workplace

✂️ separation, chosen or forced | abandoned | cutting ties

🎓 school | university | academic professions | mentor

🏠 domestic | roommates | neighbours

🧩 soulmates (ideas) | platonic soulmates | destined to be enemies | 3+ soulmates

🏖️ beach episode | change of scenery | more than 'a lot' self-indulgent

🏩 pwp | escort | sex worker | stripper | sugar relationship

🤝 found family | putting differences aside to work together

🧬 appearance/body/behaviour modification | shrunk down | made bigger

💾 found a lost disc/usb drive/notebook/diary | lost phone | decades-old journal/letters found among the belongings of a person who's no longer there

⚖️ getting justice, one way or another | rebellion | protest | doing the dirty work so others can thrive | balance | lawyers au

⚙️ android | futuristic | science fiction | physical workers | making it work

👁 obsession | abduction | kept captive | hostage | stalker | drugged | private detective au

⚠️ make it as messed up as you want | forbidden | taboo

🕳️ something is missing | unsettling | out of the corner of the eye | nearly, almost, not quite | not enough

🤞 must pretend | spy | secret identity | identity reveal | undercover | fake dating | secret relationship | fake-married | fake [insert role] | essentially, they must pretend to be somebody they're not/to be in a dynamic they're not

✨ under a spell | truth compulsion | forced to say the opposite of what they mean | a curse made them do x

🐌 slowburn | sped-up slow burn | over the years

🧸 childhood friends (to a dynamic of choice) | separated in childhood, reunited in adulthood

⚔ enemies (to a dynamic of choice) | meddling enemies | rivals (to a dynamic of choice)

🔁 transmigration | isekai | swapped places | role reversal | body swap

🔀 crossover | fusion | characters from X piece of media put in the world of the last piece of media you've enjoyed | make it your favourite piece of media from your childhood

⁉ miscommunication | misunderstanding | wrong place, wrong time

🔆 harem | reverse harem | poly relationship

🛏 bedsharing | accidentally falling asleep on one another | passing out | dream-sharing | invite to stay over

🔮 fairytale | mythology | folklore | legend | prophecy

😶 love triangle | two-person relationship/love triangle (they know each other as two people) | one-night stand turns out to be the new boss/professor/awkward dynamic

🔒 forced proximity | locked in a room | trapped together | handcuffed together | snowed in

🤲 huddling for warmth | sharing body heat | touch starved

💬 rumours | lies | misconceptions and dealing with them

💥 set off the (conflict) bomb | right before the blow-up | argument | fight | pranks

✊ superheroes and supervillains | superpowers | the chosen one(s) | deemed to be the cursed/unlucky one

🔥 rebirth | sacrifice | sacrifice of something other than their life | destruction | letting go | ritual | change

💁‍♀️ spite fic (write literally anything you like that fandom/somebody else complained about that you disagree with) aka "they're wrong and i'm going to keep having fun"

#️⃣ love at second/third/nth sight | meet ugly | annoyed at first sight | reluctant

🖤 blind date goes right | blind date goes wrong | stood up | matchmaker

🚗 travelling together | commute | road trip | hitchiking

❕ confession | interrupted confession | confessing when it doesn't matter anymore

🚫 getting what they want but not in the way they want it | not like this

🖊 doomed from the start | it was always going to end like this | it didn't have to end this way

🐱‍👤 did a crime on accident | did a crime very much not on accident

👭 doppelgangers, lookalikes | twins | they meet their alternate self from an alternate word/different time

👂 as they go through their day, they hear a voice and it's strangely familiar (oh no) | the voice in their head actually has their best interest in mind | two souls trapped in one body fighting for control

❌ the plot is trying to incite an event for them but they refuse to have any part in it and they will outrun it

🍸 alcohol/substance use | in vino veritas | choices were made and all that's left is regrets | choices were made and there are some gains actually | remembers nothing of what they did while drunk (others may be kind enough to spare no detail)

👍 support group | dealing with issues | compromise

82. 👪 meet the family | meet the friends 83. 💰 CEO | rich x ordinary | two different worlds collide 84. 🌠 rarepair! | rarer! | unlikely friends 85. ⚡ The Realisation | oh moment | oh no moment | learning something crucial yet horrifying they wish they could forget | the antagonist was right after all 86. 0️⃣ last day alive | apocalypse | they truly only have each other left 87. ✔ it was somebody's plan all along | they sure were aware the whole time it was somebody's plan all along | scheme | trap | gotcha | test 88. 🎲 choose an action for character to take and roll d20 - that's how well it goes, write it 89. ➕ anything at all inspired by an emoji not from this list sent in an ask or randomly generated 90. ® get a string of 3+ random emojis from an emoji generator (e.g. this one or this one or any other) and write a story based on them

if you're disappointed that a prompt you wanted to find isn't on the list, take it as a sign to write it 👀

and if none of these spark creativity, check out Hatch's Plot Bank with 2300+ plot ideas

screenshots of the emojis under the cut

[rose-smoke]

for nischa agere: vent regression/struggling to regress? Revealing regression and the first time one of them takes care of the other? Gingerbread house building and decorating? A birthday party just the two of them? Going to the park? Or trying to go to an amusement park and one of them regresses from the trauma? Bedtime?

Im thinking agere!noel and cg!mischa but the other way around is awesome too! Ooo or theyre both flips? Up to you!

Also i gave a lot of options but please do not feel obligated to do all or any of these, theyre just suggestions you can do if youd like, or combine them! Everything from here is your call

I can't not tell you how excited I got when I saw this (kicking legs and giggling excited) so anyway😍

Title: french snore mode activated

Regressor: noel

Cg: mischa

One day, noel asked mischa if he could come over for a sleepover just randomly and mischa said yes :D

It is now the sleepover day!! Noels so nervous he might throw up, but he has teddy bear to keep him safe, did I mention noel age regresses? Well he does and now he's scared if he does he'll be an embarrassment, so noel hides all his toys and makes sure his pacifier and other agere supplies are hidden well. Noel then hears a knock on the front door and quite literally sprints like a demon on meth to the door and opens it, but it's just the delivery man "hi sir, I have a package for gay boy?" the mail man said in a thick ukrainian accent, trying not to laugh as noel realised- "mischa you're so annoying when you dress like that to prank people" noel groaned as he pulled mischa up to his room and pushed him on the bed "noel, no need to be like that, you don't wanna be wack right?" (Im sorry i have no idea how to write mischas slang or whatever you call it so mischa shall be cringe 💀💀💀) mischa said as he pulled noel down with him and ruffled his hair "mischa stop i just styled my hair" noel complained as he pushed mischas hand away.

After a while of doing stuff, it was night time and noel wanted mischa to fall asleep first because...well noel felt like he was regressing and if mischa fell asleep first then he could regress no stress, now mischa knew noel regresses because noel accidentally regressed at his house one time and  it was fine but noel still didn't really trust regressing near anyone just yet. After a few minutes, mischa was texting talia and noel was fighting the urge to regress, mischa looked up and walked over to noel "noel, dude you good?" He asked seeming concerned, he pulled noel into a hug and noel just sighed "im fine mi'cha...just tired.." he said slurring some of his words, which mischa knew were meaning he was regressing "monbon you sure?" Mischa asked and tried not to laugh as he saw noel get embarrassed at the nickname "..why dat na'e?.." he asked "because its cute little dude" noel got more embarrassed "no wittle" he pouted as mischa picked him up "what does my cutie need hm?" He cooed as noel pointed to a drawer, so mischs opened it and saw all of noels agere stuff so he grabbed a pacifier "say ahh" "ahh" noel opened his mouth and mischa put the pacifier in and hands noel his plushie as mischa lays on the bed and cuddles noel to sleep.

(I gave up in the end)

[puppyguppy]

"Scene's over, Butterfly."

You press the words to the warm, clammy skin of Tomura's temple. A croon full of praise. He'd done well again, but he always does well these days. He hadn't required much breaking; a soul much more keen on bending. At least, when it came to himself. Even on the bad days, days where you fear that he's regressed -- he hasn't, really. Sometimes, he just likes to fight. And you let him, before you force it all away. Because that's what he wants, that's what he needs.

You don't actually know that much about him, but you do know that. And you know enough. You can infer that, whatever he's out there doing in the big, bad, beautiful world, that it's hard. He's under a lot of pressure. Probably in a position of leadership. Not much fun in his day to day. Which, of course, is why he comes here, night to night. Why he comes to you.

You don't ask questions. Never have, and never will.

Not beyond how he's feeling. What he wants or needs. What his color is. Easy, uncomplicated questions, as invasive and personal as they are. Even when you'd first met -- in the middle of the week, in the middle of your day job (not as lucrative as your second, more secret job is, but it's nice to have a casual cushion; and your day job is fun). Hell, it'd taken ages just for the two of you to talk. He was never there for you. Or even himself. At that little hole in the wall spa you consider your home away from home. No, he was only ever there because she was there. Himiko. And, you still don't understand their relationship, but you don't need to. All you know is that, depending on the day of the week, Himiko goes in to get her nails done with various different guardians. Sharp, pretty, pointy things. Usually pink, though when she's extra gushy about a crush, that pink switches to red. Crimson claws. And sometimes, you do Dabi's nails, a plain, pitch black, whenever he joins her. And then there's this other guy, who always gives you a different name, and asks for a different color on each hand, like he's indecisive. And then there's....

Tomura.

Who'd come in, plop his ass down in a chair, and go about grumbling over whatever handheld game he was playing, all without ever paying you a single glance. Not that he needed to look at you. He wasn't the customer. But you - you wished he was. From the state of his hair, half the time tied up in some haphazard bun; to the state of his skin, seeming irritated and sensitive, scarred. And the state of his lips, right in between, dry and chapped and swollen -- you just wanted to help him. He's obviously attractive, though he doesn't much act like it, and you're not sure he even knows about such himself, or even cares about such. He clearly doesn't take care of himself. But, he takes care of Himiko -- is so sweet on her sometimes, in their interactions between arriving at the spa, and then leaving. He never got close enough to you for you to use your quirk -- a silly little sixth sense. You can smell the chemical reaction in someone's brain when they go from stressed to relaxed. Or satisfied. So, of course you work in a spa. It's like a high; customers leaving happy from your hands. It stings like a whiff of fresh peppermint, right between the eyes. Fizzes like a just-cracked can of soda, your own synapses suddenly, fleetingly carbonated. You do anything and everything from nails to scalp massages, facials and -- well. This.

Sex, and whatever else.

"...Then why am I still - ?"

You shush him, warm air right in his ear and through his hair. The scene is over, yes. But, that doesn't mean you're done. Oh, no. Because today, tonight, you're giving him the full package, whether he wants it or not. In your line of work, consent is, of course: explicit, necessary, and key. But so is safety. And you cannot safely let him leave. Not this time. Not like every other fucking time; dressed too damn fast and feet carrying him out the door without so much as a drink or a hug. He'd left the portion about aftercare blank in his paperwork. And, you'd let it slide, up until now; figured that at some point, he'd just slowly slip into it. Needing a little more, asking for a little more; nothing that you weren't more than ready to give. After all, it was part of your job. And, usually, clients weren't fully satisfied without a fair bit of aftercare. It was natural. And you soaked that shit up like a sponge. But, not once, has Tomura ever stayed for that. And you know it's not because he doesn't need it. He's human. You've never pushed him hard enough to drop, so he always leaves coherent. But, the scent of his relaxation and satisfaction, his bliss --

It's always gone way too fast.

And it can't be just for you.

You've wanted to pamper him since the moment you first laid eyes on him. And you'd hoped, by giving him your card (which was to say, by strategically slipping it into his phonecase the one time he'd asked if the spa had Wi-Fi he could use), you'd get the chance to do so here. In your playroom. Or dungeon. Or whatever people like to call it these days. But, you're done waiting. And hoping. You're just going to make it happen.

Because it'll be good for you both.

You both need this.

"Colors still apply," You stand yourself back up from where you'd been bent over, Tomura still strapped to a table. Sensory deprivation is one of his favorite things. Reducing him down to just one or two senses. Personally, you like leaving him with nothing but touch. He's always so sensitive, so reactive. And vocal, when you leave his mouth free. Tonight, you have him zipped up, snug and tight, in a latex suit. It has random strips of the fabric cut out; random strips of exposed skin, flesh to coax into goosebumps, welts or bruises, the feeling there intense compared to the dull touch through latex. He's blindfolded still, but you'd previously removed the earplugs and spidergag -- both sitting over on the TV tray you use as supply table. Also on the table, are supplies yet to be used. Supplies he has no idea are even there.

Like a pottle of beeswax, pomegranate, and sugar lipscrub. Another little jar of olive oil and honey, sitting like a salve. There's a bottle of cucumber and avocado eyecream, next to the bottle of lube, and rosewater babywipes. There's also a hairbrush, set a safe distance away from the hot-pick silicone cock you'd used on him earlier.

"You know what to say if you need me to stop."

You wait, and watch the emotions work across Tomura's face. His eyebrows and nose crinkle in confusion, while his mouth curls down in a little frown. It's still spit-slick -- his mouth -- and a little bloody, where it'd cracked around the metal of the gag. You'd been gentle, but there's only so much you can do with a mouth like that. He hadn't signalled to stop. So, you didn't. You'd wanted to kiss him. But, you didn't.

You want to kiss him now. But you won't.

(Not yet.)

You don't kiss clients, no matter how much they sometimes beg for it. It's something too personal, even for you. Something too intimate. But, you've never wanted to kiss a client before. Not until now. And, since it's something that you don't do, you don't leave a spot in the paperwork for clients to put down their own comfort level with kissing. You could...probably ask him. But, you don't. You shouldn't. You won't.

Instead, you watch, and you wait.

Until Tomura nods and gives you the okay, body still and calm save for a little nervous twitch of his fingers. He was always a little weird about that. Those. His fingers. You only ever asked if they were in pain, which the answer is always no. But sometimes, he seems hesitant to touch. Sometimes, he silently asks for them to be covered, or restrained; deprived of touch and out of the way. It was an easy enough gift to grant him.

Just like this is, so long as he accepts it.

You drag the tray over closer to the table, and watch as the screech of it sends shivers down Tomura's spine. He squirms against his bonds, no doubt anxious about whatever's to come. He's never stayed after a scene, and you've never kept him after a scene. Once close enough, you climb up ontop of the table and throw a leg over him, straddling him. You know the table and Tomura can hold your weight, easy, but he still gasps beneath you. It's cute.

You can't help but coo at him, while you reach over for the scrub. You know he's paying attention; trying to garner what you're doing, guess what's going to happen next. So, you give him little hints, because he deserves that much. More, really. You tap your nails against the glass, and then the tin of the lid, before screwing it open as loudly as possible. You gather a pink, slightly shimmery dollop on your finger, then lean over him. Your clean hand you cup around his jaw, and let him jolt against your palm like a startled horse before settling. You smile, pleased, and rub a soothing circle into the dry skin of of his cheek.

"Good boy."

And then you press your finger to his bottom lip.

This part is much like work, the way you gently swipe and smear the substance into the pliable cracks and corners of his lips. Granted, you dig your thumb in just a little deeper than normal, since he fucking needs it. You might never get to do this for him again, so it's gotta get in there deep and good. And though he seems confused, he doesn't yet seem inclined to tell you to stop. He just breathes through his nose and scrunches up his brows, and you get to give his top lip the same exact treatment.

"No licking," you command, and blindly reach over for the wipes.

You need a clean canvas for the rest of your work, and his jaw has started to cake with drying drool. He mumbles something, so you ask him to repeat himself, to which he clarifies, a little louder and with a bit of a sparkly pout --

"Smells fruity."

You laugh. Not at him, but just because, damnit, he's adorable. And the duality of the guy beneath you catches you off-guard. He always appears so standoff-ish, a little aloof and angry at the world. But then, you get him breathy and begging, crying and cursing -- you work him into nothing more than a warm puddle of silver slime all over the floor. And now, you get this. A slightly petulant side of him, and the smell of relaxation creeping back up into your nose, like blooming, wild mojito mint.

"Gonna be cold for a second," you warn him, before you start to dab and wipe the saliva away from his face and neck. You clean him up methodically, like you always do; a practiced, routine touch between the two of you. First one side, the other, and then the middle, until you have the damp cloth pressed between your hand and his throat. You squeeze your fingers there, just a tease, and he hums. The sound rough, and just as pleased. It leaves you giddy, metaphorical bubbles bursting in your brain. You can't get sidetracked, though, so you throw the wipe away, and reach over for the eyecream.

Again, you tap your nails and audibly unscrew the cap, before squeezing some out onto your fingers. The same hand as before, so that your clean can reach up and grip the bandana covering Tomura's eyes.

"I'm going to take this off for now, so keep your eyes closed."

He doesn't respond, but when you shove the blindfold up into his hair, his eyes are dutifully closed. It makes your heart swell. Or, maybe that's just your head, since he's smelling more and more relaxed by the minute. Good. This is how every session should end.

Carefully, you dab some cream beneath each eye, then above, before gently working that in. It's hypnotic here, the pattern of circles you smooth into his crows feet and bruises, eyelids and brows. You get lost in it a little; brush a fingertip along his lashes in a butterfly kiss. His namesake. At least, the name you gave him. Butterfly. So stunning and delicate, when pinned to a table, heart fluttering. Your resolve shakes some, and you almost ask him him to open his eyes. Because you love his eyes.

Red, like nectar.

But, you tug the bandana back over his eyes anyway.

And you can feel it. That heart, hammering away beneath you.

Tomura's no longer breathing through his nose, but his mouth again; lips parted and now plump. Swollen from stimulation and hydration. There's edges of dead skin sticking up, just ready to be plucked and pealed off, and you had every intention of letting them fall off naturally. Of wiping his mouth off, and finishing off this first little aftercare session with some of that lip salve. But, there's something - something in the shine of it, the texture of it, the smell of it -- there's something there that makes you hesitate. Makes you snap.

You should've asked him. How he felt about it. Kissing.

But, you didn't.

You just lean in and do it anyway.

Though, in your defence, it's not so much a kiss as it is -- sucking his lip between your teeth and tonguing along the roughness of it; collecting up sugar granules and coagulated fruit juice, until you catch an edge of skin between your teeth. And maybe some wires get crossed; the fizz of satisfaction in your thoughts impairing your judgement as the familiar taste slowly pooling in your mouth convinces you to tear. And, like ripe fruit, the old skin peels easily away from Tomura's bottom lip, until the strip is left to hang from your own.

Without a second thought, you lick it up into your mouth --

and chew.

The sound Tomura makes is downright delightful. Delicious, pathetic, something between a moan of surprise and a mewl of disgusting disbelief. And the scent of him hits you like a shot. Effervescent.

And for a second, you black out.

[oh-littlelamb]

Undisclosed regressions, aka activities and ideas for when you can't really express out loud your smolness

🐑 Starting of, for mostly of those things to help and be useful, mostly I am talking like the person reading has a more shy-quiet personality when regressing, why I say that? Mostly activities are minded to be more relaxing.

The list: 🌸 Coloring books and sketchbooks. -you can get adult Coloring books, if you really prefer the mostly cute and simple books you can rebind the book or use a temporary cover. -just get some calm place and start coloring. -I would also recommend an sketchbook, preferably just for age regressing, use it almost like a journal for you experiences and for drawing or collecting things like stickers and flowers. 🌸 Food. You can always use a water bottle filled with your favorite juice, also with your milk, there's a lot of water bottles that looks like sippies, so just give preference for those. Iabout food, my preferred method is fruit, per-cutted in the desired smol size for smol me, also there's a lot of little snacks to choose, like mini oreos or those small cookies (I have less options because of veganism, but I would also offer sandwiches, or yogurt) 🌸 Clothes and comfort. Just wear what is comfortable, it's the only rule, also I would recommend to knowing your clothes before (As someone that it's autistic I get overwhelmed with tags or itchy clothes, normally I can bear it and resolve the problem, but little me just gets stressed and easily has a meltdown) 🌸 Care package It's my favorite tip, specially if you have trouble at home, you can do this to have in hand your items,all you need it's to make a kit with all the things that would help you, like the things said before, plus, a small plushie or other toy, baby wipes (It's useful even if you don't regress). Basically you can go by "five senses + something to be distracted by" as an example (an snack, some type of scented plushie, coloring book+crayons, an rattle or bell) 🌸 The trouble of having friends It's the hardest I think. Mostly because you need to trust someone and hope for the understanding of that person. But it's good to have friends that know what is happening, you don't need to ask them to be a cg or give regressing a try, this is important to know in my opinion, its hard to understand limits for me, so it's more of an reminder.

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Little!Akutagawa Headcanons˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

- Akutagawa's regression is pretty spotty, sometimes it's great, other times its horrible.

- He has a pretty wide age rang 2-13

- He's usually needs to be cared for the whole time, and generally is Chuuya, Gin or occasionally Atsushi that does so.

- Akutagawa loves when Chuuya carries him around! little guy is so happy being held.

- When Akutagawa first started regressing he wasn't sure what activities he'd like so Chuuya tried a bunch of different things! They found he likes really calm stuff coloring, watching cartoons, playing on the floor with his toys.

- He prefers softer toys, but he has more plastic toys because he's pretty rough with his things.

- On that note, he has a lot of toys.. since the PM pays him well when he's regressed he tends to order stuff online, forget, not notice the purchase on his finances, and then packages just show up a few days later with new toys.

- Big crybaby, but he tried to hide it. His CG's can get him to let it out pretty easy.

- He likes being babied, being called "baby boy", "tiny", "tot", "bab" and other variants helps him slip deeper and that's what he likes better than his older regression.

- It's easier for him to bathe when regressed, so lots of bath time regression for him!

- At home little! He loves the comfort of the apartment more then trying to go to places like the part or zoo or cafe's. He doesn't mind too much when Gin take him places though.

Below the cut are headcanons pertaining the bad side of Aku's regression. CW: mention of abuse, trauma, disordered eating from food insecurity.

- Aku forgets to eat when he's regressed a lot of the time, it just doesn't register to him that he has access to plenty of food, and he'll ration what he eats. If Gin's around he'll hand her his food a lot too and she gently explains that it's not like that anymore.

- Chuuya sometimes catches Aku hiding food when regressed. When this happens he pulls Aku away from it, and tells him he doesn't need to worry about going hungry, and that he's always going to make sure he's nice a full.

- Chuuya's always checking on when Aku last ate, and he gives him a LOT of snacks. He'd rather him be a little hyper from sugar than make his boy feel like he can't eat what he needs and then some.

- Akutagawa can't be around Dazai by himself when he's regressed. He either get scared of him and rashomon goes haywire (Dazai won't nullify rashomon until he needs to in these moments, simply because he doesn't want to scare him more by taking away his ability) or he gets dependent and tries to do a bunch of tasks for him to make him proud.

- That being said, rashomon does regularly go out of control when he's regressed, sometimes it okay, but other times it can be a real hazard to others that not Chuuya, or Gin. Rashomon likes Chuuya, and obviously Gin too so it doesn't bother them and more than likely will try to protect them alongside its regressed user.

- Usually his CG's try to take off his coat once he's regressed, just to be safer, but they're usually not successful until he's >7. Obviously Rashomon can still be summoned, but usually it's weaker without the coat.

- He's terrified of dogs when regressed and can't be near them without lashing out or breaking down in sobs.