#caregiver txt

[kitty-agere-fics]

Power Outage

Little!Reader X (Platonic)CG!TXT, G/N!Reader

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Quick Note: Yeonjun=Baba, Soobin=Daddy, Beomgyu=Papa, Taehyun=Appa, Kai=Dada

Taehyun, Kai and you were playing Mario Kart when the power went out. The deafening crash of thunder heard in the distance.

Kai goes over and grabs the Switch, "Want to try playing on the small screen?"

"Sure!" Taehyun quickly agrees.

"I'm gonna have to pass," you sigh softly, "My eye sight's bad enough as it is. When I try to look at that tiny screen after the TV…" You trail off absently. The thunder could still be heard.

Taehyun notices the frown on your face, "Are you gonna be okay, Y/N?"

You nod, "It's just thunder. I'll be fine!" You reassure them, quickly forcing a smile.

The three of you grow quiet as the boys focus on their game. As the thunder booms for a third time, much louder than previously, you whimper.

Kai quickly pauses the game, moving over to you "Y/N," he asks, "you okay?"

"No thunder," you respond softly. "Appa." you reach out to Taehyun with tears in your eyes. "Want Appa toos."

Taehyun comes over to you and Kai to help comfort you. "I'll be right back!" Kai runs down the hall, leaving Taehyun confused.

"Where did Dada go," he asks you, trying to provide a distraction.

Kai re-entered the room with two objects. A blue pacifier with Cinnamoroll on it and a small Cinnamoroll plush. He kneels in front of you, offering the items, which you take, happily. "Thankie, Dada!" You squeal.

"You're welcome, Little One."

Taehyun rubs your back as Kai hums a lullaby and you slowly fall asleep. Taehyun and Kai following.

It was late when Soobin, Yeonjun and Beomgyu came home.

"Why is it so quiet? They didn't leave did they?" Soobin asks.

"If they did I'm going to beat them."

"Hyungs," Beomgyu says gesturing to the three laying on the floor. "I think they stayed in the house."

Soobin laughs and goes over to wake the sleeping trio.

"Wake up, I'm sure you'd all rather be in bed than on the living room floor."

"Hmm, Hyung? What time is it?" Taehyun mumbles.

"Time to sleep," Yeonjun calls, as he walks away.

Taehyun kicks Kai's leg, getting him to jolt awake. "Wake up Y/N so they can sleep in her bed, Hyuka."

"Why me?"

"I said so," Taehyun leaves the room after his declaration, preventing Kai from replying.

"I've got it, Kai. Go to bed," Soobin urges.

Kai nods and stands to leave the room. Quietly, Soobin goes over to you.

"They're little right now," Kai informs his leader.

Soobin nods in acknowledgement. He kneels next to the you, gently shaking you awake. "Hey, Y/N, can you wake up please?" He asks, "I'm sure you'd rather sleep in your comfy bed with a plushie."

"Hmm? Daddy home?"

"Yeah, Little One, Daddy's home."

"Where Appa and Dada?"

"They went to bed a couple of minutes ago. Let's get you in bed, shall we?"

You nod, allowing Soobin to pick you up and take you to your room. Soobin tucks you into bed and attempts to switch on the nightlight.

"The lights no work, Daddy," I whisper, "The rain made it stop working."

"When did that happen, Baby?"

"Earlier, when Dada and Appa and I play Mario Karts. Daddy stay," You request when he doesn't respond, "I no like thunder, want Papas keep me safe!"

"Yeah, I'll stay."

[eclipses-playground]

Hello, starlight! I just wanted my padded regressor babies to know you are so very valid. Whether for comfort, medical reasons, or anything else at all, wearing diapers does not make you gross or dirty in any way. You deserve to feel comfortable and safe, medically taken care of and unembarrassed, cared for and loved! Never feel glum over the harsh words of others that don't understand - how you regress is up to you alone. I love you always!

(sfw interactions only)

[miraculous-icons]

What are the different agere roles? I keep trying to search it on Google but it just keeps showing weird stuff that's unrelated to agere

age regression roles/terms ───────

age regressor

a person who mentally regresses to a younger age, as a way to cope with trauma, stress, anxiety, and/or as a way to heal their inner child. it can be voluntary or involuntary. often accompanied with little gear. most often referred to as a "little".

pet regressor

a person who mentally regresses to the mindset of an animal, usually a small animal, in the same way one would regress to a younger age.

flip

a person who is both a regressor and a caregiver.

caregiver

a person who looks after regressors, most often referred to as mama/mommy or dada/daddy. they can however, be called anything that both the little and carer are comfortable with.

pet owner

a person who looks after pet regressors, can also just be referred to as a caregiver.

babysitter

a person who temporarily babysits and takes care of one or more regressors and/or pets.

sibling

a sibling, in age regression terms, is a friend who you share a bond with and regress with. they are often referred to as a big sib/sibby if their regression age is older than your own, and a little sib/sibby if their regression age is younger. can also use gendered terms like sis, sissy, sister, bro, brother, bubby, ect.

little gear

little gear refers to physical items that help someone regress. littles often use items such as stuffed animals, adult-sized pacifiers, sippy cups, large baby bottles with adult-sized nibs, onesies, and childrens shows. pet regressors may use items such as ears and tails of the animal(s) they regress to and pet/chew toys.

hope this answers your question!

[lullabytaeyong]

Lonesome - R!Yeonjun 🌧️

Summary: Yeonjun struggles with his negative emotions that needs to be balanced with his outside image and work life.

Tags: Light Angst, Crying, Hurt/Comfort

Word Count: 2.5k

Yeonjun didn’t feel right. He hadn’t felt right for the last two weeks if he was honest with himself. His mood was off, dulled down and declining. He felt lethargic and silently overwhelmed. There was a growing awareness of his own presence and how his emotions affected the people around him. It made each morning a little harder to face than the last. All he wanted was to hide away.

At night, when he laid down to rest or play on his phone, he felt scared. He wasn’t sure why, he just did. Maybe it was the tiring hours of work and schedules. Maybe it was because he was hiding something (his problems) from the people around him, who he knew loved him. It was likely that they could tell something was up. Either way, Yeonjun felt stuck inside his head, too frightened that he would be rejected if he reached out for support.

Yeonjun felt weak minded for wanting to hide instead of fight through what he was feeling. It was embarrassing, since he was always looking for the next goal to accomplish, the next dance to master or photo shoot to ace. Choi Yeonjun “was perfect at everything.” How dare he struggle when everything comes so easily to him. Except, nothing came that easily to him. Doing what he did didn’t come easily to anyone. People seemed to forget that sometimes. But still, it’s how they saw him, and he couldn’t break from the mold of their expectations. He was trapped.

A small voice in his heart wanted to shout at the cameras. To yell, “Stop looking at me! I’m not perfect and never will be! Go away!!” He felt so alone and so analyzed all the time, which he beat himself up for because he knew logically that it wasn’t true. The rest of the boys felt the same way he did at one point or another. Yet, that didn’t bring Yeonjun any comfort. It made him want to pull away further, to keep his issues from weighing them down.

So, he shut himself in his room that night, skipping his much needed shower and skincare. He groaned and knelt down to dig through a pile of clothes on his floor for something to sleep in. Clean underwear at the very least. Everything there was dirty. Fine, he would just ditch the idea of pajama pants and sleep in the underwear he wore all day. He couldn’t be bothered to find it gross because he sweat a lot that day, he didn’t care. No one slept in his bed but him anyway.

Yeonjun scowled and chewed his lips as he puttered around his room, lowering the speed of his fan, kicking an old towel away from his door so he didn’t trip and finally flopped into bed. He tried to breathe in the comforting homey smell of his pillow, but found his chest tight enough to be noticeable. He couldn’t get the faces of their back up dancers out of his head, the way they watched him mess up three times in a row. The eye roll Soobin did that he wasn’t supposed to see. He got in the way of their progress. Kai was encouraging as ever, but it only made him feel more ashamed.

There was a pit in his stomach that kept getting bigger. Yeonjun failed to fight it off on his own and caved, letting it swallow him whole. On coming tears burned behind his closed eyes and slowly leaked out, as he stifled his sniffling. The weird emotions were amplified by his tears and pushed him further into a scary feeling of vulnerability. He was all alone on a sinking ship.

Yeonjun rubbed his face on his pillow to dry it, but it was no use. The tears weren’t stopping, and now, his tummy felt funny. Yeonjun laid there on his side, helpless and small as he sank into a different type of mindset. He bit down on the insides of his cheeks to stop a building sob, but ended up sputtering one out anyway. That really broke the flood gates.

Beomgyu was finishing up moisturizing his face and inspecting a small blemish next to his nose when he heard it. He listened carefully to figure out if whoever was crying so audibly was alone or not, and removed his plush headband when the crying got louder. He immediately realized it was coming from the eldest’s room. The other three were still up and messing around in the kitchen. Yeonjun never cried like that. It made Beomgyu nervous.

“Hyung..” He said, knocking lightly on the door. The only response he got was a sob that sounded vaguely muffled. He spoke again and decided that he needed to go in with or without permission, because something was very wrong.

“Hey, what’s going on?” Beomgyu asked carefully, his head poking into the room from the hall. He spotted Yeonjun on his bed in a disheveled state and approached.

Usually, Yeonjun (or anyone for that matter) would have responded by that point, but all he did was curl up on himself and kick the wall that was flush against one side of his bed. Anxiety and frustration was pouring from his body and Beomgyu could almost feel it. He was caught off guard by the noises Yeonjun made, his whining, sobbing and sniffling. It was so unlike him.

“Hyung, are you okay? Well, clearly not, but you know what I mean…” Beomgyu tried getting through to him again.

Yeonjun couldn’t find his words and tried to reconnect his brain to his mouth but failed. He felt so small with Beomgyu now in the room, sounding calm, grounded and grown up, compared to his frantic, childish crying. His lip trembled as he tried, once again, to compose himself. He expected Beomgyu to laugh at him. How ridiculous did it look to see a grown man blubbering and crying the way he was? Yeonjun wasn’t a toddler, he had emotional regulation skills, but they were out of reach.

Beomgyu sensed his disorientation and took a seat quietly next to him on the bed. He couldn’t figure out how to help Yeonjun unless he spoke up, but he also knew he wasn’t going to leave him alone in such a state of distress. When he got settled, Yeonjun surprised him by flipping over from one side to the other in order to wrap his arms around his thigh, clinging to it like a koala bear. He sobbed against Beomgyu’s leg, as the younger gently combed through his hair with his fingers, accepting that he would let Yeonjun do whatever he needed in order to feel better, within reason.

“It’s okay. You’ll be okay.” Beomgyu murmured. By then, Yeonjun’s noise caught the attention of everyone else and they had gathered at the door, looking in with concerned faces that silently asked Beomgyu to tell them what was wrong. He shrugged minutely and shook his head. He didn’t know the answer.

“Im-hmmm! N-Nnot can’t- M’not em-enoughh-hh!” Yeonjun babbled all together, tears still falling and sobs interrupting himself.

“What was that?” Beomgyu asked delicately, tilting his head to hear better.

“I dunno!!” Yeonjun cried. Beomgyu took to rubbing his back, as Soobin entered the room.

“Hyung, I know this is kind of personal but…are you small right now?” Soobin said softly. At that moment, everything started to make a little more sense to Yeonjun’s brain. He was small.

Yeonjun felt scared, vulnerable and confused. It was a combined response to the stress of his life making him regress while feeling so mentally exhausted. His body didn’t feel right, neither did his clothes. Everything was too big and complex for him to process fully. He needed to be taken care of. Given a chance to recharge without his responsibilities dwelling on him.

Soobin watched Yeonjun nod against Beomgyu’s leg and made a quick plan to get him relaxed and well rested. Yeonjun didn’t share much about his regression with his friends. They knew after he told them randomly after a fan meet, because he started to get noticeably spaced out and easily confused. Other than a handful of times, he kept it all private. On occasion he’d lay with Kai or Soobin in the living room to watch a movie with a teether in his mouth, or get caught spilling juice. Yeonjun was wary with how much of himself he let them see.

Soobin took Beomgyu’s place and helped Yeonjun sit up to get some air in his lungs. He sent the youngest’s off to get him something to drink, and told Beomgyu where Yeonjun’s little supplies were. Yeonjun tried to refuse their help, stubbornly pulling away from Soobin’s gentle hands and whining grumpily. He didn’t force him to do anything, except stay where he was. Yeonjun had a tendency to run away and hide before anyone could see him so vulnerable. Soobin worried he might hurt himself or something if he did.

“I know, Junnie. We just want to help you.”

“No!” Yeonjun yelled, angry at their kindness for about three seconds before devolving into tears again.

Kai and Taehyun returned with a bottle of water, the cap already unscrewed, a snack and box of tissues. Then they left to give him privacy. Beomgyu stayed behind, due to Yeonjun’s panicked mumbling when he went to leave.

“Drink some water, please.” Soobin told him after pouring the water into one of the sippy cups Yeonjun hoarded in a shoe box. Yeonjun refused.

“You need to, I promise it will help.” Beomgyu said. That worked for some reason. Yeonjun took the white cup and put the green spout in his mouth. He laid against Soobin's side, suddenly tired as he sipped.

"That's better, hm? We need to keep you hydrated." Soobin murmured. Yeonjun sniffled and hmphed.

"Here's you doggy, arf arf!" Beomgyu pulled a white puppy stuffie with brown spots out of the box and held it out for him to take.

Yeonjun's lit up and he snatched the dog from Beomgyu's hand. The soft fur, although dingy from years of love, felt familiar and soothing in his hands.

"Do you want to eat?" Soobin asked a minute later.

Yeonjun looked down at his lap without giving a response. His feelings of failure and inadequacy still lingered. He didn't feel like he earned it. So, he shook his head and curled up a little in on himself. Beomgyu shared a concerned look with Soobin and frowned.

"You really should, these are so yummy. I think it's the last pack left." Beomgyu tried to convince him. Nothing.

"Why not?" Soobin asked. Yeonjun glanced his way and mumbled out a response.

"Cause m'not hungry."

"Okay, how about you try a couple bites in a few minutes." Soobin compromised. Yeonjun nodded compliantly and took another sip.

Now that he had something in his mouth, he was able to even out his breathing and calm down. Soobin stayed right by his side, like a sturdy gaurd, always ready to fight off anything that may try to get to Yeonjun. Beomgyu looked through more of his things and found a soft cow plush that Yeonjun got himself as a birthday present.

"Does your puppy want a friend?" He asked playfully, "Moo, Moooo!!" Beomgyu's cow impression sounded more like a strange wolf, as he moved the toys head to make it look like it was howling.

"Moo Moo." Yeonjun pouted, making a lazy grabby hand. He sighed delightfully when Moo Moo was reunited with his Puppy. They were friends.

"You named it Moo Moo?" Soobin asked, smiling softly.

"Mhm. Cow." Yeonjun practically whispered. If there was one thing he like most when he was little, it was animals.

Yeonjun would scroll through hundreds of pictures of all sorts of animals on different dedicated blogs when he was small. He loved to name them as he went, eventually building up quite the repertoire. Sometimes his little self popped into his head when doing mundane tasks, like riding too and from hybe, and got giddy to see advertisements for zoo's. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to contain himself if he ever went to one. Little Yeonjun would be running wild.

"That's right. What's this one?" Soobin asked, taking an adult sized pacifier out of the box.

"A kitty." Yeonjun murmured, eyeing the pink design on the white plastic.

"You're so smart, baby. Good boy."

Yeonjun looked sharply up at Soobin with wide, red tinted eyes and felt the first brick of his worries being lifted from his shoulders. Then it struck him that if that warranted a "good boy" maybe nothing else he did that day really mattered. No one called him a good boy for talking like an adult in all the grown up interactions he had that day. But, he tried so, so hard all day long. Before he knew it he was crying again.

"W-Wait, don't cry! It's okay, Junnie." Soobin said, as Beomgyu tried to coax the paci into Yeonjun's mouth. He took it between his teeth but didn't suck on it.

"Shhh Shhhhh." Beomgyu hushed, crawling up the bed to get a little bit closer to Yeonjun.

"Can you tell us what's wrong, please?"

Yeonjun blubbered and quieted down, sucking on his paci, which evened out his breathing. Soobin stroked his hair patiently until he was finally able to get some comprehensible words out. He started by murmuring about how unhappy he was in his head, then about the dance practice that left him insecure and ashamed. Of course, it went more like, "a-and dancers angryyy at me!"

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry you've been having a hard time. I don't blame you for getting so overwhelmed." Soobin said thoughtfully, as Yeonjun sniffled and rubbed his face against his arm.

"Thank you for telling us. I know that was hard. But, there's no need to worry anymore because we'll take care of you all night long." Beomgyu said quietly. "You can let all those thoughts go away for awhile."

Yeonjun nodded. Getting the things that had been causing him stress out of his brain made him feel a lot better. Now, he was exhausted. He didn't want to move a muscle, but Soobin insisted on getting his teeth clean first. So, the tallest carried Yeonjun to the bathroom and sat him on the closed toilet lid to help him brush his teeth. He went slowly, letting the eldest bask in the comfort of being doted on and taken care of so closely.

"That'll do it, spit the toothpaste out." Soobin instructed. Yeonjun spat into the sink, getting the minty foam all over his chin.

"Oh dear, messy little guy." Soobin smiled, wiping his face clean for him. The playful pet name made Yeonjun's cheeks go pink.

Yeonjun was carried back to his room and laid back in bed with Beomgyu by his side. He wanted him to stay, and since he was smaller than Soobin, it would be a better fit. They checked for monsters under the bed and read a story that made it harder for Yeonjun to keep his eyes open. He held onto his sippy cup and let Beomgyu's voice lull him to sleep. Soobin made sure to get him tucked in with a goodnight kiss before leaving the two alone. Beomgyu silently admired Yeonjun beside him and hoped he knew how much they cared about him. He hoped he could feel it with every hug they gave him, or tissue to dry his eyes with. To them, he was precious.

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[tiddie-taylor]

When ppl make joy the caregiver for their io agere hcs >>>

[p2ii-agere]

haii I was wondering if anyone had any recommendations of 3ds/ds/Gameboy/etc games that they like to play while regressed, or just general cute + easy/simple games that would be fun for that. I've been working on my 3ds's cfw so I've been looking for new roms to download ^-^

would also love to see ppls consoles if anyone wants to share :D

[lil-buggie]

30 days of agere

Day 1- brave

DNI if your not safe for kids

[ix-c-999]

[This post has no DNI other than not to involve it in discourse, mockery, or other harassment]

[yourlocalmoon]

I JUST THOUGHT OF ANOTHER REQUEST!! this might be a little much.. and if it is you can 100% ignore this one, it's kindve two moodboards?.. a little!beomgyu (txt) moodboard & cg!yeonjun (txt) moodboard? a little & cg pair <3

YOO I'VE ACTUALLY BEEN THINKING ABOUT DOING DUO MOODBOARDS :3 BUT LIKE TWO CAREGIVERS KIND OF THING- Anyway here ya go!! <3 wait I'm not sure if this is what you wanted now that i read the request again?? WERE THEY SUPPOSED TO BE SEPARATE??-

Duo txt agere moodboard !!

[kitty-agere-fics]

Dada's Little Angel

Little!Reader, CG!Soobin TW: Panic attack, sensory sensitive reader Request Info - - - - TXT Masterlist

You and Soobin were at a shopping mall when music could be hear playing in the background. "Binnie?" You ask softly, nervously, not getting his attention immediately. "Dada!" Your voice becomes louder, more panicked. Soobin gently strokes your cheek, trying to calm you down, "Hey, hey, what's wrong, Kiddo? Talk to me. Talk to Dada. What's going on?"

You look up at Soobin, tears in your eyes. "Too much," you whimper softly. 'Too much what, Kiddo? Can you tell Dada what's going on, sweet Angel?" "People…noise…everything.." You talk softly, fighting tears. Soobin gives you a quick hug. "Oh, Y/N-ie. Oh, sweet little angel.," he whispers, "It's okay, Kiddo. It's okay, my Angel. Dada is here. Right here, Angel." He gently kisses your forehead before gently pulling you through the crowds, "Come on, Angel. We're going to go somewhere quieter." Soobin pulls you into a family restroom and hugs you closely, trying to calm you. "Shhh, Angel, it's alright. Dada's got you. Dada's here." He whispers softly. "Dada, too much," you whimper, crying into his shoulder. Soobin rubs your back gently, trying to calm you.  "Don't cry, Kiddo. It's okay, my Angel," he whispers, keeping his voice soft to not overwhelm you further.  "Dada, want go home. Pwease, Dada," you look up at him, teary eyed and afraid. He kisses the top of your head.  "Okay, okay." He whispers. "Look, at me Angel. Dada wants to go to one more store, just one. Then we can go home, okay? Can you do one more store for Dada? I think you'll really like this one. It's also right by the exit, so it should be a bit quieter." He smiles at you, a soft, caring smile on his face. You nod slowly. "Okay. Let's get your headphones on you, Angel. But, you need to hold my hand the whole time. You're too little to walk around without holding Dada's hand. Okay, my Angel?" He puts a pair of noise cancelling headphones on you and gently wipes your tears away from your face. He takes your hand and leads you back through the mall and towards the exit. He leads you into a small store that has no one in it. He walks up to the front register and speaks with the lady at the counter. The lady hands Soobin a box. He thanks her, then the two of you leave.  You and Soobin arrive home about ten minutes later. "Go sit on the couch, Angel. Dada needs to go get something really fast." He sets the box on the coffee table, in front of the couch before quickly going down the hall. He comes back into the room, holding a box cutter. He opens the box, double checking that he knows what's inside. He smiles and hands you the box. "Open it, Angel," he says softly, "Dada got you a present." You take the box and pull out a plushie. It's Hello Kitty holding a heart. The heart has something written on it. "What is say, Dada?" You ask softly. "It say's Dada's Little Angel," he smiles and gently kisses the top of your head. "Thank 'oo, Dada!" You smile excitedly, memory of the panic fading already.

This is the plushie that I use for inspo for the plushie that Soobin gets for reader :-)

[eclipses-playground]

To be fair, what princess story cannot be improved with explosions

[lullabytaeyong]

Scary Movies R!🦊

✦✧✦✧ Ageretober Day 6 ✦✧✦✧

This part is going to be a part of my regular little txt series, Hugs & Kisses. So if you see it in the links of my masterlist, that’s why!

Summary: Yeonjun gets frightened by a scary movie and tries to hide the fact that he’s so uncomfortable. But, with a caring family, his tears don’t go unnoticed.

Word Count: 1,151

Sometimes watching a scary movie and getting a racing heart was exciting or fun. Halloween was the most popular season for horror movie nights. Kai loved making a big deal about it. He’d select seven to watch each night during the week leading up to Halloween. Yeonjun didn’t understand how he could enjoy them that much when they gave himself a nervous tummy or trouble sleeping. When he felt mentally strong enough to, he’d join in with the others and tag along to movie theaters or just to the couch. But, he still didn’t really like them.

He especially didn’t like the one he had been dragged into watching that evening. It was a proclaimed classic, but Yeonjun was incredibly off put by the real life aspect of it and how genuine the young actress behaved. Her acting was impressive, but terrifying. It was one of those movies with extra gross scenes thrown in to provoke reactions out of viewers. Yeonjun was not enjoying it one bit.

The lights were off, so no one could really see his body language, but he was curled up and tense all over on the love seat by himself. He gnawed on his fingertips to rid some of the anxiety but it wasn’t working. They had just finished up a busy week, so he didn’t have time to decompress and everything was starting to build up on top of each other.

“Oh, this parts so gross.” Soobin cringed from where he was laying stretched out on the floor with a couple pillows. The others ewed and laughed at the screen, but not Yeonjun. He gave up trying to power through his discomfort and rolled over.

Facing the cushions, he tugged his blanket closer to his body and prayed that none of them would look his way. For the next half hour he listened to the grotesque voice of the possessed girl, eerie sounds, and music. He hated it. His stomach was in knots, the noise was deafening and he felt like he had no escape. Yeonjun felt his lip tremble and realized why he was so emotional. It all quickly bubbled over the surface and he started to cry.

It went unnoticed for a few minutes until his nose became to blocked up to breathe silently through and he sobbed quietly. Everyone looked in his direction. He was so embarrassed to be the eldest that turned into a little boy and cried over a dumb movie. Kai frantically searched for the remote and paused the tv. Beomgyu was already sitting by Yeonjun’s feet in the free space on the small sofa by the time the movie was stopped.

“Hyung, are you okay?” He asked gently. Yeonjun cringed at the honorific and covered his ears with his hands.

“What’s wrong?” Taehyun wondered, left unsatisfied with a shrug from Beomgyu. Yeonjun could still hear his question and cried some more because he couldn’t get an explanation out fast enough. As he got more worked up, Soobin stepped up to help.

“Hey, talk to us, unless you want space, which is fine. Just tell us so we can make the right move.” He said somewhat caringly. It wasn’t an irritated or blunt tone, but it wasn’t soft enough for Yeonjun. He whimpered and pushed himself up.

Yeonjun wiped his face with his sleeve and scooted closer to Beomgyu, climbing halfway into his lap and clinging to his body. He was met with welcoming arms and a warm embrace. He was slightly frustrated that they weren’t able to immediately tell he was little. To give them the hint, Yeonjun put his thumb in his mouth. It was instantly soothing and helped him calm down.

“Oh, honey.” Beomgyu murmured as he realized.

“Shit.” Kai whispered to himself. He fiddled with the remote until the movie was off and replaced with the old animation section of disney.

“How long have you been little, baby?” Soobin asked sadly.

“Dunno…” Yeonjun mewled, sniffling.

“That movie is way too scary for little ones to watch. We’re so sorry.” Beomgyu cooed into his hair. He secretly basked in the cuddles from little Yeonjun, who rarely ever showed himself.

“It’s okay, baby. It was all pretend. Just makeup and costumes.” Soobin added. Yeonjun understood that, but he was still scared. The girls scary face kept popping up in his head, so he whimpered and started looking around the room, twisting left and right to see if she was there.

“What’re you looking for, sweetie?” Soobin asked, following Yeonjun’s gaze.

“Do you want Roo?” Huening Kai tried. The eldest always had his kangaroo lovey when he was little.

“Mm…the girl. Don’t want her here.” Yeonjun pouted as he shook his head. They all held back endeared laughter.

“There’s nothing to worry about. She’s not real and can’t get in our home.” Soobin smiled. Yeonjun gave him a suspicious look, but redirected his attention to something else.

“Roo?” He murmured.

“I’ll go grab him, how about you and Hyuka pick out a new movie to watch!” Beomgyu suggested enthusiastically, lifting Yeonjun up and depositing him next to the maknae with a crashing sound effect that made them giggle.

“Kai be little, too!” Yeonjun begged cutely, hanging off his arm and doing the best puppy dog eyes he could.

Kai hesitated. He was pretty worn out from the work week, like the rest of them were, and it would be nice to be small, but he knew he became extra needy and sensitive when he was. It was almost guaranteed that he would slip below three years old if he tried, and that would be too much to put on everyone’s shoulders. Baby Kai was fussy and sleepy. No fun for watching a movie.

“Um, we’ll see. I’m hyung for now, okay?” Kai replied. Referring to himself as hyung made his ears turn red.

“Okayy…we’ll see.” Yeonjun repeated cutely. He did a little stretch and settled down by laying his head on Kai’s lap; aka the perfect spot to get his hair played with.

Together they scrolled through the movies while the other puttered around, getting drinks and snacks. Beomgyu returned quickly with Roo and surprised Kai with one of his molang’s. He made both plushies kiss their respective owners cheek and handed them over. Yeonjun giggled contently and nuzzled Roo into his face. When Soobin and Taehyun came back they brought a tray of goodies with them. Yeonjun went straight for the sippy cup of chocolate milk while everyone else had some cookies.

“What’d you guys pick?” Taehyun asked with a mouth full of half chewed up cookie.

“I think…Snow white but the Hello Kitty one.” Kai mumbled, looking down at Yeonjun for conformation.

“Yup! The bread looks yummy.” Yeonjun confirmed.

“The cartoon bread…?” Soobin trailed off unsurely.

“Mhm!”

“O-Okay. I’ve never thought about eating cartoon bread before.” Soobin chuckled softly. Yeonjun was a silly little boy sometimes.

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[svperstardaycare]

Welcome to the Agere-Star Daycare!!

This is an 18+ FNAF-themed agere server! We are system-friendly (as a system ourselves), pluralkit is on the server already and we're open to adding other bots upon request!

Please read the rules and make an intro and we'll give you an access role. Regressors, CGs, flips, syskids, and caretakers welcome!

( Also, a big thank you to everyone who voted on the server name! )

Thanks for reading, we'll be happy to have you!

[z0mbride]

MUTUALS if you have advice i could really use it 😭

what the fuck do I say back to my residents when they look at me (redhead) and start talking about how sexy redheads are and how they have a thing for them? for some i just brush it off if its not too bad BUT SOME OF THESE GUYS WILL REALLY HAVE ME DO 30 TASKS FOR THEM AND THEN BE SO FUCKING CREEPY !!!! i’ve just been going “um, interesting? i’m going to go now” or doing the eye roll/annoyed laugh/“okay dude” but i need something that says like “what a weird fucking thing to say to me, what’s wrong with you, i’m here to wipe your ass and you just practically begged me to find you extra Splenda” but won’t get me fired thank you ❤️

[riikive]

LITTLE ONE ⌕ 강태현

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pairing. taehyun x female!oc | genre. soft, fluffy, romance, comfort/hurt, etc. | warning. age regression, littlespace, etc. | word count. 1.9k

note. this is my first age regression story. I did research as best as I could. I apologize if it isn't as accurate. I did my best. I made another account for age regression stories only, so if you are interested, here is the link. Thank you for reading and I hope you like it!

Yumi was on her phone, scrolling through Instagram. Sighing quietly at the photos of people looking happy and pretty. She knew she shouldn't feel sad, but it couldn't be helped sometimes. Exiting Instagram, she turned off her phone and just stared at the television. Letting her thoughts roam around her head.

She heard the passcode, meaning her boyfriend was home. Taking a breath as she heard the door closed. "I'm home!" Her boyfriend shouted.

"Welcome home!" She shouted back. Yumi looked behind and smiled when she saw her boyfriend, Taehyun. He smiled back as he walked towards her. Putting his bag down on the couch before wrapping his arms around her. Kissing the top of her head. "How was my girl doing?"

"Like any other day, good," she answered. "How about you?" He rested his chin on her head before responding. "It was a hectic day, but seeing my girl after a long day. I feel better than during the day." Yumi nodded. They stayed in complete silence in each other's warmth before Taehyun went to the shared bedroom to shower.

the rest is under the cut

While he was showering, Yumi quickly went to another room. What she told Taehyun was half a lie. It wasn't good. She was so stressed from work, and scrolling down Instagram didn't help at all. She took a breath, inhaled, and exhaled. Walking towards the closed closet before opening it. Spotting two of the boxes on the floor before pulling them out.

It has been 2 months since she moved in with Taehyun. She was hesitant at first but agreed to move into his apartment as he promised her that she could have the extra room he had if she wanted it. So she agreed with the condition of him not entering the room. He agreed and never questioned it. It wasn't like she didn't trust him. It was complicated.

Yumi set down a huge blanket on the floor before looking through the box. She took out two coloring books, two of her favorite children's books, some snacks, and her favorite teddy bear. Just looking at the teddy bear made her feel small.

Looking through the boxes, she quickly grabbed a paci and some crayons. Putting the paci in her mouth before opening a random page of her new coloring book that she got a few weeks ago. Yumi began to color while eating her goldfish snacks.

As she played around with her toys, she slowly slipped into her little headspace. She felt much better after slipping. Knowing Taehyun was probably working on his work in the dining room and dinner won't be until 2 hours later, she let herself be little.

Suddenly she heard a knock on the door, she froze in her spot. Stopped what she was doing before slowly turning to the closed door. "Yumi?"

Oh no. She cursed. "Y-yes?" She stuttered, making the sound using her adult voice. "What do you want to eat for dinner?" Taehyun asked.

"Anything!" She shouted, using her adult voice. There was silence after her answer. She bit her lips and waited for a couple of seconds before heading to Taehyun, walking away from the door. She sighed in relief before playing with her things again.

One hour has passed. Yumi was walking around until she accidentally hit her leg on the bed and thumped on the floor. Tears were falling as she lay on the floor. She heard Taehyun running down the hallway before knocking on the door again. "Yumi, is everything okay in there?" He asked.

She was in tears, sitting on the floor, and looking at her cut. She grabbed her teddy bear, which was near her, and held it tightly as she felt tears rolling down. No answer came from her. "Yumi, is everything okay in there?" He asked again. "Y-yeah," she tried to use her adult voice, but her little voice cracked because she was silently crying. "I'm coming in," he said.

Hearing the door twist open, she let reality hit. Closing her eyes, the door opened. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Taehyun standing there in shock. She gulped nervously as she watched him scan the room. Before his eyes land on her. She felt a bit embarrassed about this and hugged her bear even more tightly.

The next thing he did took her by surprise. He quickly went to her and kneeled in front of her. "What happened, sweetie?" He asked softly. She pointed at the cut on her knee, and he followed. "You have a boo boo?" She nodded slowly. He wiped her tears. "Do you know where the first aid is?" He asked her slowly. He somehow knew Yumi would keep first aid for kids in this room. She pointed at her closet.

"I will be back," he told her before walking to the closet. She watched him open it and scan through it before taking out the first aid. Taehyun walked back to her with the first aid in his hands and opened it. "It may sting for a second or two, okay?" He looked at her, waiting for a nod or something.

Yumi gave a nod, and he started to clean the cut. She closed her eyes, squeezing her bear tightly with tears. "All done.". She slowly opened her eyes, seeing him smile at her. "What band-aid do you want?" He took the bandaid in his hands and spread them around for her to see. "I want this," she answered, pointing at the Doc McStuffins band-aid. Taehyun put the rest away and carefully put it on her. "Better?"

"Better, thank you," she said. He smiled. "You're welcome, sweetie." Softly ruffled her hair. "How old are you?" She put four fingers up, and he nodded. They sat in silence for a while before Taehyun spoke again. "Do you love the teddy bear?"

Yumi nodded with no hesitation. "I love love it," she excitedly said while squeezing the bear. "Do you know the name of your bear?" He asked. She thought for a moment before responding. "I forgot the name, but adult me would know."

Taehyun smiled and nodded. He looked at the clock on the wall before turning back to Yumi. "Are you hungry, sweetie?" He asked. She nodded. "What do you want to eat?" He asked her softly.

"Mac and cheese, please." He nodded. "Alright, I will be back. Go play with your toys before dinner, okay?" She nodded. He smiled. "May I kiss your forehead?" He asked. "Yes," she replied. He then lightly kissed her forehead before leaving the room. She went on playing with her toys.

Taehyun went to the kitchen and started to make dinner. He went to the pantry and saw boxes of mac and cheese. Grabbed a few of the boxes and some others before going back to the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Taehyun came back and sat down next to Yumi. "Yumi, it's time to eat." She put her toys down and looked at him. He gave her a sweet smile. "Okie." Then he asked her. "Is it alright if I carry you?" She nodded, and he helped her stand up, then carried her in his arms.

He walked with her in his arms to the dining room before putting her on a chair. He pulled her closer to him. "Do you want me to feed you?" "Yes, please." He then fed her the mac and cheese that was already cooled down. He then took the cup of apple juice with a straw and brought it closer to her while holding the straw.

After she was done eating, he asked her if she needed help getting ready to sleep. She shook her hand and said, "I don't need help." She went to the bathroom and got ready for bed. He ate dinner before washing the dishes.

When he went back to her room, he saw she was sitting down on the floor staring at her hands in her pajamas. He quickly went to her and sat down in front of her. Hesitantly, he took her hands to his. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked. She looked up, and the words came out of her mouth, surprising him. "You don't hate me?"

Taehyun pulled her into his arms. "Of course not. Why would you think that?" "People usually hate me when they see me like this," she told him. He pulled her closer to him. "Well, they must be jelly or something," he told her. She looked at him. "Really?" He nodded before kissing her forehead. "Yes, love."

They stayed like this before she fell asleep. He smiled at her sleeping face and carefully carried her to their shared bedroom. He carefully laid her on the bed and made her feel comfortable before getting ready to sleep. Then he lay next to her and looked at her sleeping face before kissing her forehead lightly. "Good night, sweetheart."

The next morning, Yumi woke up, slipped out of her little space, looking at Taehyun sleeping for a little bit before walking to change into her other pajamas. Then she got ready for the day. She went to the kitchen and cooked breakfast. She sat down, eating her food while thinking about last night.

Taehyun walked out of the bedroom and saw her in deep thought. Not touching her breakfast. He looked at the breakfast, and from the look of it, she slipped out of her little space. He walked up to her and back-hugged her. "Good morning," he said. She was startled and quickly looked up. "Good morning."

"What are you thinking?" He asked. "Oh, it's nothing." He hummed in response. "May I ask you some questions?" He asked her. "Sure." He broke the hug and sat in front of her. She was mentally prepared for the questions.

"When did you start being a little?"

"When I was in middle school, you know I was struggling a lot back then. I went to therapy that my aunt paid for me without my parents knowing and talking about age regression with my therapist. She told me she agreed with me since it will help me a lot. Then she gave me a list that I could do to start being a little."

Taehyun nodded. "Do you know your age range?" "It depends, but I am mostly 5-10 years old, but sometimes lower if I have a tough day or I haven't been age regression for a long time. That…. Happened often, actually. It was probably not good, but I was so caught up with life that I forgot about it." Taehyun nodded again.

"May I ask you a question, too?" She asked him. He nodded. She hesitantly asked. "How do you know about little space?" He didn't look surprised at all. He just has a smile on his face. "One of my friends is a little too. I accidentally walked in when he was a little." He told her. She nodded. "Is he your bandmate?" "No, it was my best friend in high school. I was his caregiver until he found his love." She nodded.

"Do you have anything else you want to ask?" "Do you want to be my little caregiver?" He smiled and grew even bigger. "I would love to." She felt relaxed. "My little one never had a caregiver, and you're my first boyfriend. It will be different, but I am sure my little one would love it." He nodded. "I am sure, too." Then she went on telling him everything he would need to know and even made a list of things too.

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