#cg! Eddie Munson

[bosexe]

Cg! Eddie Munson hcs

"little monster"

despite his scary looks, hes not strict at all. hes super soft and sweet, rarely punishes his little(s)

insists on an ice cream and movie night every friday

ALWAYS says hes proud of his little(s) even for small accomplishments

will play pretend with littles and talk as their stuffies

"munchkin"

gives bubble kisses and goes "MWAAAH"

does the "super man" thingie with his littles where he puts their tummy on his feet and lifts them up w his legs (??)

lets his little(s) sit in on his d&d games and encourages them to do sound effects

always makes sure that everyones belly is full. believes that full tummy = happy kiddo

"fuck! shit, don't repeat that baby"

highfives for every accomplishment

plays monster often and chases his little(s) around

has big pockets + always has a paci or a toy in his pocket

[sfwregressionfanfictions]

Eddie as a CG - Headcanons

Eddie doesn't care when it is or where it is, he will baby you.

Seriously

Mans will bounce you on his lap during lunch, or even carry you on his hip anywhere you ask.

Literally does not care if other people are staring.

He can not cook AT. ALL.

"Works" extra to buy takeout.

Tries to learn to cook from Dustin's mom, Joyce, and even the cooking channel.

A month straight he says that he's busy, and can't hang out. (Cause he has cooking lessons)

After a minor break down, he reveals he was learning how to cook, and makes some homemade mac and cheese.

LIKE HOMEMADE, NOT FROM A BOX.

Now that he knows how to cook, his baby is gonna be spoiled through the best (and cheapest) meals he can make.

Gets a job at family videos (thanks to Steve and Robin)

With discounted movies and new income, baby gets anything they ask for!

OVER ALL, SPOILS BABY

[bunniesnuggie]

I’m probably gonna ask again but I love your Cg!Eddie sm (you can ignore this if you want tho! :)) I can’t stop imagining Eddie having a little who goes nonverbal (cause sometimes I like to do that when I’m small) and it’s bedtime so he brushes their teeth for them after giving them a bath and putting on comfy pjs and he like cradles them in bed while they suck on his finger cause they cousins find their paci :,) honestly this is just something I’d want to do with him- 😭💔

i’d never ignore you my angel 🥺 also sorry this took so long, i was supposed to keep it short🧍🏻‍♀️ i’m not good at that

~ Bedtime Bear ~

cg!eddie munson x nonverbal (gn)little!reader

summary: bedtime with dada eddie and very small, very snuggly baby.

not proofed

*have i used this one yet? :3*

“angel its 7:30, time for bubbles!”

your daddy said as he lifted you off the floor by your armpits, securing your legs around his waist. you simply hummed as he walked you into the small bathroom. he set you down on the closed toilet, being sure he placed a towel down beforehand. he turned on the tap and dipped his fingers underneath the running water, waiting till it was the perfect temperatures before plugging the tub,

“alright peanut, you want vanilla cupcake, bubblegum, strawberry, orrr lavender bubbles for tonight’s aquatic voyage,” he asked while digging through you bathroom basket holding your bath toys and things. when you didn’t answer him he looked up to you, seeing you staring at your wiggling toes, giggling at them. he smiled to himself, already knowing. he pulled you down onto the mat on the floor so you wouldn’t fall and cupped your cheeks in his large hands,

“my sweet little baby, feeling extra tiny right now hmm?” he cooed at you. he then poured in your lavender bubbles, knowing you have a hard time sleeping when so small. he threw in all the toys that would be ok if you put them in you mouth and grabbed the tear free soaps from the shower caddy.

“okay lovie, let me get you undressed. lay down please?”

you were just in a onesie and fluffy socks, your favorite at home little outfit. he helped you lay back on the fuzzy bath mat and unsnapped the buttons of your onesie,

“arms up cutie pie,”

you lifted them above your head and let him pull it off, as well as your underwear. he then pulled off your socks, pinching your little toes when they pop out, making you giggle at him. when he picked you up you rewrapped yourself around him and started playing with his hair, babbling slightly. he set you in the warm, bubbly water. you immediately picked up your rubber ducky and put its head in your mouth. eddie smiled, knew it.

of course he gave you a shampoo mohawk while singing a black flag song not very well, calling you his little rocker. during rinse time he made sure to not get the water on your face, knowing it’s a sensory issue for you. while he washed your body with your little loofa he told a story of a little fish who lived in rain puddle, trying to distract you from your least favorite part. he picked you up, not caring about his clothes getting wet and then wraps you in your little duck towel. squeezing you when your little teeth chatter,

“hold on angel, dada will warm you up,” he ran with you to his bedroom and jumped on the bed with you landing on top of him, bouncing a bit, making you shriek and giggle. after drying your skin, he lays you out on your little blankie and hands you a teether to chew on. he quickly powders your little tush and puts on your pull-up, knowing you are prone to accidents at night, especially so small. then he grabs your nighttime baby lotion and has you hold the bottle while he applies it to your skin. being sure to get your elbows and knees really well. he tickles you feet while doing your toes then puts a difference pair of fuzzy socks on (secret to baby soft feet). then he holds up two onesies, one long sleeve with long legs one and one short sleeve with no legs,

“which one my little peanut?”

you point to the long sleeve, he smiles and dramatically throws the other back into the drawer. he puts you head through being careful to pull your hair, and snaps the bottom for you.

“nice warm snuggle bug,

he picks you up and bring you back to the bathroom. he set you on the counter between his legs so you stay still and pulled out your detangler and hair brush, as well as your small toothbrush and bubblegum tooth paste,

“ok little pumpkin, teeth or hair first?”

you simply giggled and put the tooth brush in you mouth, chewing on on it. “teeth it is,” he chuckled. he pulled the brush back from you, softly hushing your whine and put a small dollop on the brush head.

“ok sweetheart open wide, like a crocodile, like dada showed you,” he told you while holding your jaw in one hand and pastel tooth brush in the other. you did as he said and he started immediately, knowing you hate it. “good job honey, now can you give me you sharky smile?” you flashed a grin to him, “good baby, just like that” he quickly scrubbed the front and sides of your teeth, telling you when to spit. you leaned over the sink and just let your tongue loll out, he scrunched up his nose and wiped the toothpaste from your chin. he then grabbed the spray and covered your eyes with his big hand,

“ok muffin, close your pretty little eyes, don’t wanna make ‘em all stingy,”

he sprays and quickly combs through you wet hair, pulling it into loose pigtails at your nape. he kisses your head and goes to set you on the floor. to which you whine and pout, kicking up your feet before they can touch the ground. he just laughs out an “ok ok sorry” and let’s you koala cling to his chest. he takes you with him to the kitchen to make you nightly bottle. letting you help add the ingredients, pretending not to see you sneak extra sugar. he adds the lid and shakes it up before popping it into the microwave. while waiting, he slightly swayed the both of you as you played with the ends of his hair again.

he pulled the bottle out of the microwave before taking a quick sip to check the temperature. perfect. he brought you both back into his room, turning on the nightlight on the way. he set you under the covers, being sure to give you your blankey and stuffie. he quickly got in his pjs, having had taken his shower that morning. before he got tucked in with you, he made sure that your paci was within reach, knowing you’ll want it after you bottle.

“c’mere angel, dada wants cuddles!”

he opened his arms, which you happily climbed into, settling you head in the junction of his neck and fisting his soft band tee. he slipped the nipple into your mouth and you immediately started suckling the sweet milk, your sleepy eyes fluttering. he took a second to admire you before you little brows were furrowing and you were poking him with your eyes closed,

“sorry baby! i know i know. ok let’s see hmmmm… ahh i know. once upon a time, long ago, in not so far place there lived a sweet little pink bunny and rad fire breathing red dragon!!!”

midway through you wrapped you little fingers around his ringlets again, making him smile. his story went on till he felt you slump against him and heard the empty sounds of your bottle. he gently took it from you, slipping your paci in before you could fuss. kissing your nose and cheeks,

“i love you so so much.”

he laid down and snuggled around you more. falling into a deep sleep filled with happy dreams of you.

a/n : i’m gonna take a tiny break from requests because i’m getting a little stressy 😅 but i have some headcanons i wanna wrote so dw, i’ll still be posting :)

i was really excited about the plot but i feel like this is really bad i’m sorry :( it’s all lowercase too and that’s blahhhh

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CG!Eddie Munson X Shifter Age regressor

Summary: An age regressor who is a fan of the show stranger things accidentally shifts one night, escaping a difficult home life. They wake up at the park Bench the high school and run into none other than Eddie himself.

Chapter One: BB shifts for the first time and meets Eddie.

Warnings: Fem descriptions and pronouns, somewhat of a self insert, so certain pet names in use. Mild mention of abusive home and mentions of depression, SH and ED.

Not Proofread

Im hoping to make this a multiple part thing and thinking I should nickname her BB (baby bat)

A yawn came from BB's lips, rubbing her eyes tiredly and laying her head on the cold pillow beneath her, on her phone played season 4 of stranger things, it was probably the 3rd time it was being rewatched. It was all that brought her comfort at this point, she wished so much she could be there and be part of the group, more importantly, part of hellfire. Her eyes cast down to the oversized Hellfire club shirt, currently being used as pyjamas as well as a pair of shorts. She let out a sigh and grabbed a pillow, hugging it close as she began to cry, burying her face in the material to cover the noise. She wanted badly to regress, to be away from here, anything. Before long, the girl drifted off, the sounds of the show still playing in her headphones quietly, imagining Eddie beside her, stroking her hair gently and cuddling her close.

When BB woke, her legs and arms were cold, her face was rest against her forearm, crossed beneath her. She groans and lifts her head, frowning slightly at the brightness around her.

"What..." Her mind finally collected, she was surrounded by tall, dense forest, her heart began to race intensely, where the hell was she? How did she get here? She jumped up from the picnic bench she was sat on, tripping back a little and falling onto a bed of pebbles and sticks, she groans and wobblily tries to get up, getting on her hands and knees before seeing a pair of converse and she froze.

"You okay there?"

That voice, she'd heard it before. BB's eyes went up, travelling across black jeans, a chain, denim sleeveless jacket and... a hellfire shirt. Finally, a mess of dark curly hair.

"Hellooo? Can you hear me? Did you hit your head?" He crouched down making her shoot up with a yelp. "Hey... it's okay I'm not gonna-" He titlted his head and frowned looking at her shirt. "Hey where did you get that?" His voice was a little more stern now, he'd made all of the shirts with the club himself, he would have known if there was an extra or a spare, did she steal it?

"This can't be happening... T-this... No no you're not real! You're not real!!" BB crouched down, hugging her knees as she breathes heavily, Eddies face softened, thinking what he was seeing was a bad trip. He sat beside her. "Hey, it's okay... you're safe." He spoke a lot softer now, brushing her long hair from her face trying to get her to look at him. "I've seen this before, come on, my van is really close, lets get you warm and safe." He looked at her legs seeing they were scratched and cut up. "Can you walk?" She was still hyperventilating and shaking a little, not answering him and trying her best to hide behind dark hair. "I need you to nod yes or no if I can take you to my van." She hesitates breathing heavily, trying her best to focus on his question, but it was hard, he shouldn't even be here in the first place. Eventually she nods, gasping when she was lifted into the air, a bright blush on her face as she held onto him tight, afraid she'd be too heavy and fall.

Soon the two exited the woods, Eddies van parked at the curb "See? That's it right there, that okay?" She nods again, just staring up at him with a bewildered look "You okay?" He chuckles a little at the look on her face. "Lets get you a little food and water okay?" He opens the van and sits her on the mattress in the back, turning on the lights in the back "Pretty cool huh?" He gives her a big smile, and his heart slightly melted seeing her lips twitch up into her own small smile. Eddie took some of the sheets and wrapped them around her, "There you go, nice and warm. Now, I have some poptarts, is that okay?" BB nods softly, watching as he climbed to the front of his van and began searching the door pockets and glove box, opening them and handing them over with a bottle of water.

"Eddie?" He froze, she knew his name, furthering his belief that she must have gotten the shirt from a member of the group.

"Yeah?"

"Where am I?" He frowns at the question and tilts his head a little,

"Uhm, you're in Hawkins." That's what she thought, but it wasn't possible "Listen I know my group, none of them have girlfriends, unless they're lying to me," He mumbles the last part "So, where'd you get the shirt little lady." Eddie did his best to remain soft spoken, not wanting to startle her anymore.

"You wouldn't believe me, I don't even believe it myself..." BB sighs and nibbles at the corner of the pop tart.

"Try me." She chews her lip keeping her eyes down, the hair in front of her face.

"I'm not from here, like not just Hawkins, but, where I am from, you're a TV character. I watched the show every night to help me fall asleep." She left out details of his and Chrissy's death, and her huge crush on him.

"I'm that boring huh?" He jokes a little before looking at her seriously, "Okay, for real now, what have you taken, and where did you get the shirt?"

"I haven't taken anything, I bought the shirt from a Merch shop, look." She pulled at her collar to show him the label. "You have a band called corroded coffin, you used to have buzzed hair, you run a DND club." She listed off other random facts as well as the members of Hellfire club, and Eddie made a mental note to interrogate all of them to see who set up this strange, invasive prank.

"Well, you can't keep up this act forever, where do you live I'll drop you off." Eddie got up and made his way to the front of the van, his patience was waring thin.

"I don't have anywhere." He paused,

"Come sit down, you can stay with me..." He sighs. BB made her way to the front of the van and sat down, blushing again when he leant over to strap her in.

They get back to his trailer, Eddie parks up before turning to her.

"You can sleep in here or in my room, I'll sleep on the couch, which do you want?" BB looks down fidgeting with her fingers, "Okay, you can have my bed." He unstraps her again and she began to feel it, she was slipping. BB tried her best to ignore it, but his little gestures were the most cared for she'd felt in a while. Even more so when he lifted her.

"W-what are you doing?" She gasps and clings to him again.

"Your legs are all cut up, you've not got any shoes, I'm carrying you little lady." He winks playfully, before the thought that this may be one of his friends sisters or cousins, and began to feel a little guilty, especially seeing her blush at his words. Eddie got her inside and took her to his room, sitting her on his bed before digging through all sorts of containers.

"What's your name?" He spoke out as he was still searching.

"Hm? Oh... um, I don't really like it, but, Bonnie Bryce..." BB continues to fidget awkwardly watching him search through his things. Bryce? He didn't know anyone with that name, he'd still interrogate his friends though.

"Cute name, if you don't like it though, I could call you BB." he pulled out a little bag and came and sat in front of her, taking note of the shy smile behind her hair, watching her nod. "Okay this is gonna sting a little BB..." he began to clean the cuts and grazes on her legs with an alcohol wipe, feeling guilty at the little whimpers from her and the sight of her clutching his bed. "All done!" He looks up at her with his hands up "See it's okay, you're okay... now, princess Band-Aids for a princess?" He pulled out a few pink Band-Aids, he had them in all colours, before grabbing a pen and doodling flowers, hearts and princesses on them, he couldn't help adding a few bats too, putting them over her cuts before seeing faint scars further up her leg, he sighs quietly and looks away.

As the night progressed, BB told him more and more about the real, modern world, and not only was he amazed, he was starting to believe her. She had changed, wearing an old hoodie of his, covered in different doodles and patches and bleach drawings,, and a pair of sweatpants, the hellfire shirt remained. "Welp! I don't know about you, but I am hungry, left over pizza?" He gave her a wide playful grin "Not much else in the house so..."

"Sure, thank you." She smiles softly and waves goodbye, the hoodie sleeves covering her hands. Eddie left and immediately put his hand over his heart dramatically before chuckling and going to reheat the pizza. While it was reheating he grabbed the phone and called Gareth.

"You've reached Gareth the Great."

"Who is she?"

"You gotta elaborate Ed's."

"The girl, she said she was called Bonnie Bryce? She was at my spot and she knew all this shit about me so I know one of you sent her, HA HA very funny."

"Don't know any Bonnie dude, never heard of her, maybe you've got a stalker." The smirk on Gareths lips could be heard through the phone, Eddie rolls his eyes.

"Shut up."

"Someone's got a little crush on our Edd-" Eddie hung up before he could say anything else, just in time for the pizzas to be reheated. He plates both and shoves two cokes in his pocket before bringing them in. "Hope you're hungry!" He grins and hands her the plate, sitting beside her and giving her a coke too. "So... You're really from the future then, future girl." He chuckles. BB smiles and nibbles nodding awkwardly.

"More like, a different reality..."

"Am I your favourite character?" Eddie grins smugly, BB went quiet looking down making his smile grow wider "I am aren't I?!" He laughs and ruffles her hair making her curl into her self even more with shyness. Eddie grins and puts the hood up for her before looking at her plate "You've barely eaten... you okay?" She nods softly with that guilty, sickly feeling.

"Y-yeah, sorry, just not very hungry..." Her response makes Eddie tsk.

"Can you try eat a little more cutie? For me...?" BB's heart skipped a beat, nodding shyly and trying to eat a few more pieces.

"I'm just gonna be..."Eddie points towards the couch with a sheet draped over it, "Right there. Okay?" BB nods softly and moves to get comfortable.

"Thank you Eddie." She smiles up at him sleepily making his heart yet again melt.

"No problem princess BB." He kisses the top of her head before grabbing some pyjamas "Goodnight."

Eddie makes his way to the couch, changing into a loose black shirt and grey shorts, tying his hair up loosely and was just about to lay down and get comfortable when he heard crying coming from his room, loud and panicked. He immediately shot up and rushed to his room. "Bonnie?!" He opens the door to see her writhing and crying, obviously having some sort of night terror. "Hey hey! Bonnie!" He knelt on the bed and cradles her against his chest, "Bonnie wake up!" (couldn't resist) BB jolted awake, looking up at him in shock before burying her face in his chest and crying. "Shhhh, it's okay, you're safe... you're safe, I got you..."

Once she'd calmed down, she sniffles and looks up at him "C-can you stay...? Please."

"Of course... I'm right here, anything you need..." Eddie whispers to her, laying down and keeping her on his chest, his arms wrapped around her tightly, stroking through her hair.

A/N: A little long and not much regression stuff but oh well, the next ones will have a lot more. Also here is BB.

[froggy-clubhouse]

Part two to m age regressor steve an cg eddie!! Got lots o comfort goin on in here n Steve bein cuuuute

Thank you so much to my wonderful editor! @electricblue-scoobydoo who did an amazing job polishing this fic!!! <3

Tw: crying/emotional breakdown

part one part three

The two of them made it to the front of Steve's house where Eddie tried the doorknob unsuccessfully. Steve started forward for a minute before reaching down to his shorts pockets and pulling out a keyring with about a hundred keys on it. Eddie raised an eyebrow but otherwise stayed silent as he watched his friend unlock the house. 

Inside Eddie was met with a spotless, upper class suburban home. If not for the obvious signs of Steve wandering about the downstairs foyer and into the spacious kitchen. Hair products sat unpacked in a plastic bag at the bottom of the steps, three separate bats with varying degrees of diy monster proofing were leaned against the counter and Eddie counted six mismatched flip flops. Six.

Steve made a sharp turn to flop onto his fancy couch with no care to host Eddie at all, Eddie honestly didn't mind. He suspected Steve wasn't in the headspace to do much more than point at stuff he wanted and nap. Though Eddie was also keen on figuring out what triggered this sorta decline in behavior. It was so very out of character for Steve and left the other young adults grasping for an explanation. Sure, he had a slight idea on what might be going on but he had no idea how to help steve. Eddie looked at Steve, his long legs tucked up under his chest and his face turned to the side, cradled in his arms. He looked like a toddler who passed out on the floor, he sort of was acting like one too. Eddie smiled down at his shoes and moved to make his way to Steve's kitchen in search of some water. 

He felt a weird protective tug towards his friend, one he hadn't really expected to ever feel for another adult. He liked Steve an awful lot but this felt different from just liking Steve, he wanted to wrap Steve up and carry him around (a feat he definitely didn't think he could do), he imagined tucking Steve in and playing him soft music. He pictured taking care of steve.

Putting his newfound feelings away Eddie turned back towards the living room, a large cup of iced water dripping precariously in his grasp. He found Steve had slumped over onto his side and opened his eyes staring blankly forward at the tv. Eddie looked at it contemplating putting something on before shutting the idea away for now, who knows what a guy like Steve watches.

“Hey stevie'' eddie crouched down in front of steves line of vision, “drink” steve looked at the cup then back at eddie who in turn pushed the water closer to his face, “drink please” that got steve to finally sit up and reach out for the water, he was pretty clumsy though and managed to spill a good amount onto the carpet below. Eddie let out a startled laugh and reached forward to steady the cup in Steve's grasp. 

Soon enough half the water was drained into Steve's mouth (and down his shirt) and Steve, satisfied with himself, plopped back down on his side. Eddie raised an eyebrow at the mess, Steve Syre was acting like a child, the usual Steve would throw a fit and change on the spot. Eddie moved the glass to the table and tried to think of a way to get answers out of steve. He felt it over his head while also coming to the conclusion that Stevie probably  had even less of a clue. 

“Where's your room?” Steve shook his head and buried his nose into the fabric of the sofa, Eddie rolled his eyes, “you're all wet, we gotta get you some new clothes please” there was a moment of hesitation and Eddie felt confused more than frustrated or even amused at this point.

“Steve, what's going on?” Steve sniffled into the couch and shrugged, “you don't know?” he nodded his head and placed his arms up over his mused hair. Eddie sighed and dropped down onto his bum, fully sitting besides Steve now.

Steve’s shoulders shook a bit as he sniffled again and Eddie realized he had started crying. Eddie panicked and lifted his hands up to hover over Steve's shoulders. He hadn't seen the boy cry like ever and though he was adjusting to seeing him vulnerable this was a whole new level of openness. A raw sob tore itself out of Steve's mouth and Eddie let his hands fall onto the others shirt not knowing what else he could do. Steve jumped at the contact and flung himself up to be sitting. 

“Steve,” Eddie leaned back and pulled his arms to his lap, “Steve what's wrong?” Steve gasped and shook his head rapidly, chest heaving and face bright red. Just as Eddie opened his mouth to ask another question, Steve opened his arms up in the universal sign of ‘hug’, he sniffled harshly and grabbed at the air between them.

“Ebbie!” he cried out pitifully, “help” eddie dove forward and wrapped his friend in his arms. Steve grabbed onto Eddie's shirt tightly and continued to sob into his neck and shoulder, rubbing his face and subsequently his snot into the fabric of Eddie's shirt. Eddie found it hard to even remotely take notice of the grossness, instead preoccupied with whispering reassurance into the space above Steve's head and running his fingers through his hair. 

Steve leaned over dangerously on the couch to properly hide himself away in Eddie's chest. Eddie pulled him forward until he toppled over off the sofa and landed in Eddie's lap, bug bitten legs immediately tucking themselves away between Eddie's jeans. Eddie rocked the both of them back and forth letting Steve ride out this wave of emotion. 

After however many minutes of gentle swaying Steve settled down and leaned back out of Eddie's neck, their eyes met and Eddie's heart clenched at the sight. Steve's eyes were puffy and irritated, tear tracks running violent streaks down his blotchy cheeks, he did in fact have some snot running from his nose though Eddie was not easily grossed out. Steve took in a shaky breath and slumped back a bit.

“Lets go get cleaned up?” Eddie offered, barely above a whisper. Steve nodded and scooted back off his lap. Eddie heaved himself up then pulled Steve along by his forearms. Steve slowly led the way up the stairs and down a very large hallway to a door with probably the most padlocks on any door eddie had ever seen. he had been in some sketchy places before but this rivaled all other, steve was maybe a bit more paranoid than the rest of their group had been aware of.

Thankfully Steve seemed to have left his room open so Eddie didn't even have to consider navigating that whole ordeal with a very sensitive boy in his arms. Steve's bedroom looked much cleaner than eddies but not at all as clean as Eddie had expected it to be. Pajamas were thrown about the bed, clothes spilling from a dresser and closet. He had what Eddie supposed was the manliest version of a vanity he could get (a plain desk with a wide mirror propped up on its top) alongside a normal desk covered in cassettes and vhs tapes. Of course a guy who worked at the video store had all the best movies for himself. 

Steve moved to the bed and pulled Eddie along weakly. Eddie let it happen, too distracted by taking in Steve harringtons bedroom (and weird patterned wallpaper). Eddie jolted back to himself when he remembered the original purpose of going upstairs. He stopped walking and lightly tugged Steve to face him.

“Stevie boy could you please change into something clean?” Eddie smiled gently at Steve who pondered the question for a moment before turning to his closet and digging into the contents, “grab me a shirt please too?” Eddie called out before turning to look at the bed.

The bed was stripped? Pillows and some mismatched sheets and blankets thrown on the end but otherwise it was completely stripped naked. Eddie moved forward to start putting the bedding in order while he listened to Steve continue to bump about behind him. Just as he finished the fitted sheet he began to get suspicious at how long it was taking Steve to get changed. Eddie turned around and was met with the sight of Steve Harringon with a backwards Abba t-shirt and his head stuck in an arm hole. Eddie laughed and walked forwards to fix him up.

“How did you manage that?” he huffed as he pulled the shirt over the right way this time, Steve stared at his face blankly. His eyes drooped and face was still pretty red. Eddie sighed and scooped up a new shirt for himself. 

“Okay go get in bed, we’ll talk when you wake up” Steve held his arms up wordlessly, Eddie laughed and pulled the other to stand. Steve walked back to his bed, still holding Eddie's hand. And flopped down on his face into the new sheets. Eddie hovered over the edge of the bed watching as Steve got himself settled.

“Alrighty well uh i'll just go hangout- oh wait” eddie looked back at the door minutely before turning back to steve, “when are your parents coming home?” Steve pointed at a calendar hung over his desk and Eddie wandered over. He turned back to st4ve surprised. 

“That's like…” he counted over the dates, “two weeks? They've been gone the entire month already?” Eddie looked at the lump that was Steve but received no answer, he wasn't really sure what he was expecting anyways. The knowledge that Steve's parents had been gone that long already did explain why the downstairs seemed untouched by anyone but steve. Surely he wouldmt leave his weird weapons out for his mom to stumble upon.

“Right well then I'll go wait on the couch and you will have a good nap” Steve didn't answer again but he did turn on his side to watch Eddie. Eddie smiled and walked to the bed to pull the covers up around his friend's shoulders. Steve yawned and closed his eyes so Eddie lingered around his bedside just to be sure he was safe. After a few silent moments he slipped out of the room, leaving the door cracked, and wandered back towards the living room.

[mimixmunson]

Lil’Rockstar / Eddie Munson / blurb / Fluff

“You got everything you need here right? Gotcha bottle, ya’ snacks and your bear? Right awesome. Daddy set your pajamas just over there, I know you like my Metallica shirt so figured you could wear it as a night dress y’know?” Eddie smiles softly, pointing in the direction of sofa. His fingers covered in his usual rings, you take his hand. Fiddling with your favourite ring on his pointer finger, the skull one. Giggling as you twist it around his skin. “You like that huh? It’s like babies with keys, just it’s my baby with my fingers.” He chuckles as he wiggles his fingers, booping your nose and pretending to flick your forehead. You giggle, covering your face with your hands to protect yourself. “Daddy!” You push him back first onto the bed, straddling Eddie’s waist. Settling into your new seat on his jeans-clad crotch nicely.

Eddie leans up towards you, wrapping his arms around you. Your face smushes into his chest and you inhale the faint scent of his cologne and whatever he’d been smoking before he came over to baby-sit you. He squeezes you tighter, “Little girl if you wanted a hug you should have just said so.” He laughs, continuing to hold you tighter, falling down onto the bed and rolling around with you in his arms, the pair of you in a fit of giggles. You try to push away and wriggle out of his grip but he’s got a hold of you. “Ohhhh you think you can escape me huh? You really think you’re that tough? You’re just a little girl! Just a small little creature.” You laugh and pretend to bite at him, showing him your teeth. “A creature that is very bitey by the looks of it.” Eddie laughs, pushing you back by your forehead onto the bed as you smirk and try to bite up at his wrist.

“Such a vicious monster!” He says dramatically with his hand over his brow as if he’s playing a part in a Shakespearean play where he’s a damsel in distress. “How-ever can I defeat such a beast?” He chuckles to himself, manhandling you once more as if you were a piece of clay for him to manipulate any which way. Jumping off the bed and reaching for the Metallica shirt he set aside for you, he places it over your head to blind you.

“Little girl can’t even get dressed properly without her daddy huh? Silly girl has left herself all vulnerable to the tickle monster!!” He laughs, setting himself beside you and poking your stomach whilst your vision is covered. “It tickles daddy!” You squeal and pull the shirt down and quickly as you can whilst simultaneously protecting your sensitive areas. “Oh it does? I wouldn’t expect that! You’re telling me this tickles? This? What I doing right here? Naaaahhh you’re crazy!” Eddie chuckles to himself as he picks up the speed in which he’s moving, using all five fingers on both hands to rapidly tickle your sides as he babies you. He only stops tickling you when he sees you gasp for air, sure he’s a tease and a self confessed “tickle monster” but he’s not evil.

He pulls you closer to him as you rest your head on his chest, still catching your breath from the play fight. Eddie ruffles your hair and rubs your back with his spare hand. Yawning and closing your eyes, you nuzzle into him. The feeling of his soft shirt against your nose only brings you closer to falling asleep.

“Hey hey hey!” He shakes your shoulders as he wakes you. “Princess I forgot, I got this.” He holds up a pacifier, it’s black and decorated with red beads that spell out ‘lil’rockstar’ along the handle, in the middle is a sticker of a bat. The bat seems to be wearing a similar pacifier himself. “I bought this a few weeks back, you don’t have to use it if you don’t wanna. I just- I was researching this whole little space thing you got going on. A lot of the littles, they have these. Plus- I figured it could stop you chewing on your nails and the skin around them.” Eddie picks up your hand, inspecting your fingers. “Whatcha say? Wanna give it a try?” Your face immediately flushes, you’d never really given pacifiers a seconds thought, but the effort he went to and the whole thing with your fingernails, maybe he was right.

You nod shyly, accepting his little gift. Placing it in your mouth, you smile and your lips morph to the shape of the pacifier. Eddie smiles back at you, only brighter. Moving the hair from your face and stroking your cheek.

“Look at you. My Lil’Rockstar.”

[angelbaby-fics]

Eddie My Love

Word Count: 680

Pairing: CG!Eddie Munson x Little!Reader

Summary: When everything is too much, Eddie will always be there to help you.

A/N: This is kind of rushed & I'm half asleep but I still really wanted to get some Eddie fluff out there before midnight tonight.... just in case 😭😭 No matter what happens, he's already such a beloved comfort character for me so I was still really happy to write this for him. Even though its pretty short I promise I'll have more Eddie fics in the pretty near future! 😄💕🦇

Your hands gripped tight on the door handle, knuckles bracing against skin as you held on for dear life. Even if you had the courage to complain, the most trained ear wouldn’t be able to hear you over the heavy rock music vibrating through the van. Eddie peeled out of the school parking lot, nearly tipping over as he took the turn towards his trailer. You squeezed your eyes shut; you normally didn’t have a problem with the reckless way Eddie drove, but the smaller you regressed, the scarier everything seemed. 

As the van screeched to a halt at an intersection, Eddie took a moment to admire you, just as he did hundreds of times a day. When he saw your terrified face, his heart sank. He kicked himself mentally for not realizing sooner that you were little, and he immediately slammed a hand down on the stereo button to quiet the music. He should have known you were having a bad day, he should have noticed the signs, but he was riding on the high of a good session at Hellfire and your mood shift just didn’t register to him. In the newfound silence of the car, he could hear your labored breaths as you tried to calm yourself down. No more; that was his job now. His calloused hand reached out to yours. 

“Shh baby, it’s okay. Shhh…” He whispered, leaning over to stroke your hand and relax the muscles that were still holding fast to the door. 

The cold sensation of his rings against your skin was just enough to distract you from your fear. You began to fiddle with one, an angry pig that you thought was more cute than intimidating, twisting it around and around Eddie’s slender finger. 

“Do you wanna wear it?” He asked, and you nodded. He slid it off his finger onto yours and you quickly resumed your stimming. Your breathing slowed. “Hey, yeah, that's it baby. You’re okay now, I promise. I’m gonna drive real careful back home, okay?” And you nodded again. 

The light had long since turned green, but Hawkins was a small enough town that no cars were waiting behind you. True to his word, Eddie slowly pressed the gas pedal and drove you to his trailer, even staying below the speed limit and taking all the turns as carefully as he could. When he pulled into his parking spot, he did it ever so slowly so as not to jerk you around. He put the vehicle in park and unstrapped his seatbelt, hopping out and jogging over to your door. Without needing to be asked, he unbuckled your seatbelt and took you in his arms, helping you onto the ground. He walked you to the door of the trailer, fishing his key out of his jacket pocket and unlocking it with one hand, the other gripping yours nearly as tightly as you’d been clutching the car door.

When you reached his room at the end of the trailer, he let go of your hand, and already you missed his touch. But he was only gone for a moment, having to let you go so he could get the shoebox out from under his bed, the shoebox that contained your little gear. A pacifier, a big thick blanket, and a soft but matted teddy bear. It had been Eddie’s when he was a kid, protecting him from nightmares and bullies, and now he trusted the bear to watch over you too. He handed it to you, then offered the paci which you took, and then wrapped the blanket over your shoulders. Your eyes drooped, already exhausted from your meltdown and the long day leading up to it. Eddie sat on the bed and patted the spot next to him. You wasted no time, instantly positioning yourself in that familiar embrace, his scent of hairspray and stale smoke calming every nerve in your body. You knew it in your heart, as long as you had your Eddie, as long as you had your love, everything was okay.

[koithelittle]

cg!steve harrington x little!eddie munson

day 3; a ship you headcanon as regressor x caregiver

note; okay this one did stump me bc I actually don't have many ships at all? like anymore? it's weird but I thought about it and this is what I came up with! love love them sm and i- yes. it's a yes.

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maybe if u are still taking requests, a cg!eddie or maybe robin x little readers first Christmas as a little babbbbbbbby

AHH YES OF COURSE!

Cg!Eddie Munson x Little!reader

Summary: Eddie makes sure that his first Christmas with his little one is as special as it can be.

Tags/Warnings: Age Regression, bottle feeding, reader is a small itty bitty baby, fluff fluff fluff, insecure reader for like a microscopic amount, somehow theres always spelling mistakes i cant find so ignore my poor writing and spelling

You had told Eddie about your regression for a fairly recent amount of time. It had only been a few months since he immediately took the role as your caregiver and you both enjoyed every second of it. No matter how many times you dealt with any insecurities about being small, he was there to reassure you how much he truly enjoyed taking care of you. 

Which is why he wanted to make this Christmas season extra special for his little one. 

He knew how much you loved Christmas and the holiday season, the whole appearance of Christmas and the lead up to it engulfed you in nostalgia and a certain childlike joy and peace. 

He made it his mission to make you feel as tiny as possible during the Christmas season, knowing that if big you loved Christmas this much, little you could only love it just as much. 

To say that Eddie spoiled you during the holiday season would be an understatement. He always took you out to go Christmas shopping, picking you up treat after treat (his rule about sugars and sweets quickly became less lenient as the holidays went by), and always made sure to pop in a christmas movie in his TV when giving you your night time bottle and cuddles before bed. 

Did you think it was strange that Eddie began to baby you a lot more than usual? Maybe a little. But you were too excited about Christmas to detect anything about your boyfriend's behavior. 

The whole week you had been updating Eddie every day on how close you were to the magical day, your advent calendar being your prized possession the whole month.

“Daddy!!” You called out from the living room of his trailer. 

Eddie rushed in, pot of mac and cheese still in his hand at the sudden call of his name. 

“What is it baby?” he asked, kneeling down to our level on the floor as you presented the calendar in his face.

“S’ one more day until Christmas Eve!” you excitedly announced. 

Eddie chuckled at your excitement and ruffled your hair. “That's right! I've got such a smart little one.” he praised planting a kiss on your cheek. In the time that Eddie has been your caregiver, you still haven't gotten used to how much little you loved praise, especially from Eddie. He couldn't get enough of how shy you would get at the sudden rush of red that would spread across your face, causing him to praise you any chance he got to see his baby happy. 

“Cmon, dinner should be ready soon, and I better not see that door open until after we eat, capisce?”  Eddie playfully warned. 

“Yes daddy.” You giggled, waddling over to the table as you awaited your dinner. 

Soon Christmas eve arrived and now Eddie understood what you meant when you told him how much you loved Christmas. Your Christmas jammies stayed on the whole day and Christmas music stayed on the radio. Eddie thinks putting you to bed that night was the hardest thing he ever had to do. Usually when you were having a hard time sleeping, he liked to put you in little space. He quickly regretted doing that last night when you refused to sleep in his room and stayed up on the couch with a flashlight, claiming you were waiting for Santa. 

When Christmas morning came you were just as excited as the past days and Eddie made sure to keep it extra special for you. 

It surprised him that you remained big the whole day, he assumed because Christmas was your favorite holiday, you would give yourself some time to regress and enjoy the Christmas cheer. He could tell you wanted to, but there was something blocking you. He made it his mission the rest of the day to destroy whatever was blocking his little baby from coming out. 

And as Christmas day began to come to a close, Eddie knew what he had to do. He sat you down on the couch, ordering for you to cover your eyes. 

You did as you were told, you covered your eyes with your palms as you awaited for your boyfriend to come back. You opened your eyes at the sound of his sweet voice., 

“Ok, you can open them now.” Eddie said, a cheeky grin beginning to spread across his face. 

You opened your eyes and saw another present in his hands. 

“Eddie, what's all this? I thought we already exchanged gifts this morning?” You asked, looking at him holding another present in his hands. 

“I know, but this is different. I know how much you love Christmas, and I love that you love Christmas, but I want little you to enjoy it too. I don't want you to have to hide during your favorite time of the year. I want you to be able to slip and feel safe knowing that I'll be here to take care of you. You're my little baby, and my baby deserves a good and happy Christmas.” Eddie confessed, pulling you onto his lap cupping one of your cheeks with his hand. 

His soft words almost brought tears to your eyes. No one has ever been as kind and gentle as Eddie in your entire life. 

“Really?” You ask softly, Eddie already seeing you slip the smallest bit. 

“Yes baby.” he lightly chuckled at your attempt to stay big knowing he had already one little you over. “Merry Christmas baby bear.” He smiled, handling over the semi poorly wrapped gift. Eddie was an amazing boyfriend and caregiver, but maybe next year he should leave the wrapping up to you. 

You gave him a cheeky smile, knowing that there was no way to stay big anymore as your little space quickly engulfed you. You began to tear open the wrapping paper, exposing a new box with a cute polar bear pattern scattered around the box. Eddie watched the way you bit your lips in concentration as you struggled opening your gift. Finally you had gotten it open with one final “Hmph” and Eddie swears he had never heard a cuter sound than your gasp of excitement. 

Inside the box he had packed you a whole gift basket with all of your favorite little treats, accompanied by a new bottle with snowflakes on it, a reindeer stuffie, a new onesie with snowmen on it, and a new red paci with a reindeer in the middle, lettered beads spelling out “Little Dear” on the handle. 

“Daddy, I love it!” you squealed at the new goodies in front of you. 

“You do?” Eddie asked, making sure he had bought everything correctly. Poor Eddie has been knee deep in finding you the perfect little gear, doing as much research as he could on the bestest brands and stores. His gift left him apprehensive up until you opened it, his worries melting away as soon as he saw how much you enjoyed your gift. 

“Yes daddy, I love it all! Thank you thank you thank you!” You squealed, hugging his sides tightly. He returned the tight bear hug, rubbing your back and planting a kiss on the top of your head. 

“What do you think, should we try out your new goodies?” Eddie asked, holding up the bottle in his hand and the onesie in the other.

You nodded excitedly. Eddie hadn't bottle fed you many times but it was always something you wished you could do more. Now with your new bottle, both you and Eddie were excited to incorporate it into your night time routine. 

Eddie slipped your new paci into your mouth as you smiled happily. 

“There's my little baby.” Eddie cooed, kissing you again on your forehead. He just couldn't get enough of you when you were little. Caring for you was his favorite thing to do ever. 

He picked you up from the couch, knowing that if he didn't carry you now, you would just start pouring on the couch until he did. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he held you on his hip around the trailer to his bedroom. He laid you down on his bed as he rummaged through his dresser. 

“Alright baby bear, do you want daddy to change you or do you want to do it yourself?” Eddie asked. You had seen eachother naked and changed in front of each other a plethora of times throughout your relationship, but this was different. You were just a little baby, and Eddie wanted to make you feel comfortable with everything. 

“You do it daddy.” You smiled up at him, kicking your feet as they hung from his bed. 

“Ok then, arms up!” he said, tugging your sweater uo our arms and off your body, making sure to give you as many kisses and raspberries on your sides and tummy as he could. He couldn't help it, he loved the way you giggled and squealed. He helped you into your new onesie and a pair of his pj pants. You argued that you didn't want to wear any pants but Eddie insisted that you couldn't just walk around the trailer in no pants. So when he offered that you could wear a pair of his, you accepted with your brows furrowed, but Eddie knew your fussiness wasn't serious. 

He picked you back up and carried you back to the couch. He wrapped you up in a thick and warm blanket and turned on the Christmas movie channel on the TV before going to the kitchen to warm up your bottle. 

He simply couldn't take his eyes off of you and how cute you looked wrapped up in his big blanket, the way you cuddled into your stuffy so gently and how adorable you looked with your new paci. Soon the microwaved beeped, indicating the bottle had finished as he took it out. He poured a drop on his wrist and licked it, testing the temperature to make sure it wasn't too hot for you. He nodded to himself as he approved the temperature and began to walk over to the couch. 

Your eyes were glued to the movie on the TV. You didn't even notice Eddie walking back until you felt the indent on the couch. 

“Ok, you ready baby?” Eddie asked. 

You suddenly became anxious and slightly self conscious. Because bottle feeding had been a new thing for the both of you, you still didn't feel as comfortable as you wanted with it. It was never Eddie's fault, he wanted you to be as comfortable as possible. And being the perfect caregiver that Eddie is, he noticed your change in behavior right away. He placed the bottle on the small lamp table next to him as he laid on the couch, his arms open inviting you in. You happily accepted, moving closer to his side as he held you. You both lost yourself in the movie for a while and Eddie assumed you had gone nonverbal throughout the minutes passing as your talkative state died down and he was left with a cozy and sleepy baby. 

When he found the time was right and you had calmed down, he reached for the bottle again. He softly took the paci out of your mouth and held the bottle, waiting for you to accept. Your eyes fluttered at him and in your safe and sleepy headspace, accepting the warm bottle of milk seemed like a dream. Your lips latched slowly and softly on the bottle as you began to drink. You tried to reach for the bottle before Eddie took them, tucking them back into the blanket and around your reindeer stuffie. “It's ok baby, I got it, you don't have to worry, daddys got you.” he reassured. 

As you kept sipping, you found yourself cuddling deeper and deeper into Eddie's chest, falling sleepier and sleepier. When Eddie found that you had finished the bottle, he gently removed it from your lips and placed the paci back in to avoid any fussiness in your sleep. He turned the small lamp off but decided to leave the TV on for soft lighting and background sounds to keep you asleep. He kissed your forehead once more and wrapped his arms around you. 

“Merry Christmas little one.” He whispered as you two fell asleep in each others arms. Neither of you would have wanted to spend Christmas any other way. 

[sfwregressionfanfictions]

Playing at Eddie's: Eddie X Little! Reader

Summary: This is part of my Discovery fic world! Regressing at Eddie’s trailer for the first time.

A/N: this feels a little rushed but I liked it! :)) Working on a Steve rogers fic rn.

W/C: 1066

To say Eddie was stressed was an understatement. How could he not be? His baby was going to be there in less than an hour and his trailer was still a mess, all of his… special apparel and other adult stuff was moved to being hidden in his closet. 

Eddie pulled out all of the blankets, pillows, and other soft things that his baby would adore. Luckily that left more room in his closet for him to throw the trash and dirty clothing that littered his floor into it. With some shoving and cramming, the floor of his room was visible, and so were the crumbs that were spread all over. He needed to vacuum, do they have a vacuum? Where would it be? Luckily it was in the first place he checked, in what was referred to as the broom closet. 

‘Maybe I should clean more often…’ was all that ran through his mind, as he frantically vacuumed his room. Luckily right as he put the vacuum away the doorbell rang. Opening the door Robin and (Y/N) stood in front and Steve stood a little farther back. 

“Hi!” (Y/N) said, as they threw themself into a hug (making Eddie catch them). 

“Hi Baby, did Harrington drive carefully with you in the car?” Eddie said while stroking their head and kissing their forehead. A playful glare pointed at Steve before he laughed.

“Yes!” They said not picking up on the playful annoyance, “We went to get stuff for Steve and Robin’s booth at the fair and I got to help!” 

“Oh really?” Eddie kissed their head again and asked quietly, “Were you a good helper?”

“Mhmmmm!” They said, starting to peer into his house.

“Hope they didn’t work you two too hard,” Eddie chuckled, before eying (Y/N) again waiting for them to say thank you and goodbye. Having to squeeze their hand and raise an eyebrow to get them to understand.

“Oh! Thank you for inviting me and driving me! I had fun!” They released Eddies, moving to hug Steve and Robin.

“It’s no problem, do you want to join us again to work on it?” Robin asked, being gentle towards the obviously teetering baby.

“I’d like that, can Eddie come too?” They asked while moving to hug Steve.

“Of course,” Robin said smiling at the question. “Now, you too go have fun, don’t forget to show him your present!”

“Okay! Thank you! Bye-Bye!” They said walking back to the trailer, Eddie and them waving as their friends got in the car to drive away.

“Come in, can’t have you catching a cold out here!” Eddie exclaims overdramatically. 

“Eddie, what are we gonna do today?” (Y/N) asked, wandering around the living area. Staring at 

“We can play, and watch movies! Sadly, it’s gonna rain soon lovie, so all our plans were ruined.” Eddie said frowning at them.

Their eyes widen, “It’s okay! We can spend all day cuddling, Dada!”

“That’s right, and I pulled all my old toys out for you,” Eddie said, smiling at them. 

“Really? We play?” They stare up blinking at them.

“Yes baby,” Eddie said, opening the door to his bedroom, “Remember, if you get sleepy, hungry, or even having to go potty, you gotta say something so I know.”

“Okie dada,” They said plopping onto the floor and looking into the box of toys. There were he-man toys, Cabbage Patch kids, and Care Bears. “Watch the Care bears tonight?”

“Yes baby, and we can have anything you’d like to eat!” Eddie said before whispering to himself, “If we can order it for takeout…”

“Dada, we pway now?” Eddie smiled and nodded, sitting behind them. Pulling them onto his lap, picking up a toy to play with. “Ou da knight and sab me? (You are the knight and save me?)”

“Of course, dada will always save his little baby!” Eddie exclaims, bouncing them in his lap and kissing their cheek. 

With a squeal, (Y/N) began acting out a story. The story was partially based on a DND campaign he wrote a few months back, however, it was babified. Eddie was playing a dangerous dragon that steals the baby away from their kingdom. He also was playing a knight in dented armor, who would save their baby back. 

They played for hours until the baby got all fidgety, and started squirming. Eddie was quick to notice this, “Baby, do you have to go potty?”

“Wanna pway mowe!” They said, upset.

“You can play again after you go potty!” Eddie said, trying to come them down. They only pouted in response. “Baby, do you want me to help you, or do you want to go by yourself?”

“By myself, pease, ‘m big giwl” (Y/N) said, asking to be carried into the bathroom. 

Once they were placed in the restroom, Eddie asked, “Do you need help with the button on your pants?”

(Y/N) nodded, soon the button was undone and Eddie left the bathroom. Eddie noticed the stains on his bed as he left the bathroom. Did they notice it when they came in? How could he forget to clean his bed? 

Quickly, Eddie decided to take the blankets from the living room and drape a few on the bed to cover the stains. For once in his life, Eddie prayed to God for a miracle and for (Y/N) to not see the stains. They came out shortly after Eddie’s mad rush.

“Dada, can we watch Care Bears now?” They said, pants unbuttoned.

“How about we get you changed and then we can watch it?” Eddie said, only to be met with a whine, “Don’t you wanna be all comfy in daddy’s cloths?”

“Pease,”  They said, “Wan’ dada’s.”

“Can I change you?” Eddie asked, receiving a nod, “Okay, hands up,” Their shirt was pulled off, and then their pants. Their top was quickly replaced by his (then your bra was removed if you wear one), then he traded their underwear for a pair of his sweatpants.

“Danks dada!” They said, jumping to be carried by him, “Cuddle time?”

“Yes, my little elf,” Eddie said, “And movie! AND some yummy dinner!”

The night continued, being filled with a delivery meal. (Y/N) was forced to eat at least some of their veggies before dessert. Luckily, it was easy to convince them to while they watched their favorite movie.

[bunniesnuggie]

me n dada

decided to make my first mood board, it’s my aesthetic vs eddie’s (aka the type/aesthetic of every guy i’ve ever liked)

all photos are from tumblr or pintrest, i just added filter to some!!!

[slasherbabi]

CG! Eddie x Agere! Reader x CG! Steve. (TW, SH)

I've gone through some stuff recently, so this is obviously a bit self-indulgent, obviously trigger warning for mentions of self harm. Fem pronouns and pet names used.

You stood in your boyfriend Steves bathroom, both him and Eddie still in bed, shakily trying to clean up the mess. After everything that happened recently, both of your boyfriends riddled with injuries and ptsd, the towns ground splitting apart, half of your things, half of your friends falling into the abyss. All of that on top of everything else. It was too much. You didn't want to burden your boyfriends by regressing either, so instead... this.

"Babe? You've been in there a while, like, a really long time actually y/n. You sure you're alright?" Steve called through the door, making you jump and sniffle a little.

"I'm fine! Don't worry!" Your voice shook a little, you sounded congested, it was obvious you had cried, and Steve could hear it.

"Angel, I'm coming in." His voice, he wasn't asking. He was telling you. The door opened and you looked up at him with guilty eyes. He stared at you in shock before calling out, "Hey uh... Eddie? Please come here." Thats when the tears started, Steve must have been mad.

"O-oh, no no please don't cry." He pulled you into his arms stroking your hair.

"N-no you're mad at me..." You hiccupped hiding in his chest, he squeezes you a little tighter.

"No, angel, I'm not mad. I would never be mad. Eddie! I'm sorry sweetheart, it's just, your daddy Steve here, I'm not so smart, I don't know how best to help you." Steve coos, he was so strong for you both, for the whole group actually.

"What's going on? Oh, y/n, oh my little pixie what happened?" Eddie always called you some sort of fantasy creature, his little pixie, his little elf, his dragon, or even little demon. He hurried over, Steve letting him take you instead.

"I'll be right back." He was clearly a little freaked out, making you curl against Eddie guiltily.

"Ignore him my little dragon, he just needs a minute, okay?" Eddie picked you up, sitting you on the edge of the tub, helping you clean up without a word. He didn't even have to ask, putting on cute Band-Aids with cartoons and cute colours and patterns. "So, do you want to talk about it?" He gently brushed hair from your face, his eyes gentle as always.

You eventually managed to find your voice, explaining what was stressing you out so much, and why you hadn't said anything.

"Oh, baby, I'm so sorry, but I want you to know you're never a burden to us, okay? We love taking care of you, and we'd much rather take care of our little girl, then see her hurting herself. Okay? So, hold onto dada so we can go get you dressed, okay?" You nod quietly and sniffle, wrapping your arms around his neck so he could pick you up, taking you back to Steves room, only to see your comfiest onesie, a diaper, your favourite of eddies hoodies, as well as a Halloween Paci clip and a choice of pacifiers and stuffies.

(This is what it would look like for me)

You sniffle and rub your eyes, your head leaning onto Eddies shoulder.

"What's this dada?" You ask quietly, he had a big grin.

"I don't know my little Goblin, daddy must have done this for you. Just because he can't handle the messier stuff like I can, he still takes care of you." Eddie talked some sense into you, his words combined with Steve actions made you smile and nod. Speaking of, just then he returned with your bottle filled with warm milk.

"Oh, um, I got you warm milk little princess." He comes over and kisses your forehead, "Now, let's get you dressed, okay?" You nod shyly, kissing Steves cheek, Eddie laying you on the bed so they could both fuss over you and put you in your adorable little outfit, grinning as you were snuggled into Eddies Hoodie, Steve loved that hoodie, but he loved it even more on you. Once you were all cosy, Steve put your favourite movie on, and the threw of you got under the covers, sandwiched between your daddies as they fuss over you, careful of where you cuddled them, Eddie had a lot of damage around his stomach and legs, and Steve to his throat and stomach, they were feeding you little snacks between your milk. "Getting sleepy y/n?" Steve asked, rubbing your cheek softly and looking into your eyes as he bottle-fed you. You shook your head and whine softly, making Eddie chuckle and kiss the back of your head.

"I think someone is lying, right daddy?" Eddie coos and smiles at Steve. "It's okay, you are safe baby, we got you." He pulls you closer against his chest before Steve puts in your paci, kissing your cheek.

"Goodnight little one."

[froggy-clubhouse]

Part three of my agere steddie fic! Unfortunately this one is vry dialogue heavy and has no actual regression but it sets the scene so i can do some fun regression content in the future!!!

Tw: discussion of negative emotional reactions

Part two Part four

Steve woke up slowly, he felt like he could probably sleep a thousand more days. His sweatpants were twisted around his legs and his blanket was kicked off, outside his window he could see the sun just getting low in the sky. He groaned and threw his arms over his eyes. 

He couldnt believe he behaved like that, like a freaking child. All he did was cry and- oh god. Spill water everywhere? Get tangled in his shirt? He was so beyond mortified he had allowed himself to be that weak. Eddie probably hated him, he was definitely at his house calling every single person he knew telling them steve was an idiot and a crybaby. God he felt worse then he did when he first woke up. 

Steve leaned into his mattress and let out a scream that hurt his throat. He was never going to leave his house again. He was never getting out of this bed. Poor eddie. Steve sat on his actual lap and sobbed! This was definitely the number one most embarrassing thing he had ever done. He shoved his shirt in his mouth and screamed again. 

Thats when he heard quick footsteps making their way up his steps, he sat up quickly and stared at his door wide eyed. The footsteps made their way down his hall prompting him to grab at the metal pole sitting half under his bed. Just as he got it situated in his hands his door was kicked down and he shreiked. 

Steve had been fully expecting an attack, a shady government group or russian spy or upside down creature. Anything really aside from a frantic eddie munson. Steve threw his pole down once recognition hit him and leaned forward to hid his face in his covers, attempting to regain some control over himself. 

“Steve!” eddie gasped out, steve couldnt see him from his current position but from the sounds of it eddie was pretty shaken as well. 

“I dont wanna talk” steve yelled into the blanket, he was still far too embarrassed to do anything besides hide. 

“Are you okay? I heard screaming and uh the pole and- did you have a nightmare?” eddie obviously wasnt picking up on steves extreme ‘leave me alone’ signals.

“Im fine” steve ground out, praying that eddie would just get up and leave.

“Okay well if you are fine i wanna talk about earlier” steves prayers were ignored.

“Please no i dont wanna talk about it” steve shifted on the bed but kept his face firmly hidden, he could feel his cheeks burning with embarrassment.

“Steve…” steve felt his bed dip and eddies presence overwhelmed his senses, “steve im not mad or anything, just concerned?” eddie let steve sit with this for a moment.

“Okay” steve muttered into his mattress, “dont tell anyone”

“Gasp! I am wounded steve, you have such little faith in me! Of course i wont tell anyone” steve rolled his eyes at eddies dramatics, though he knew the other couldnt see. 

“Just making sure” the bed shifted more as eddie moved around, he never was one to stay still, “well since that's settled i think we’re all done here” 

“Woah woah woah no way sir im not done” steve groaned loudly and finally lifted his head up to face eddie. 

“Im fine eddie please just- i wont do that again so dont worry” eddies face fell a bit.

“What did you even do?” steve deflated and stared at eddie.

“Spill water all over you” eddie laughed not unkindly and steve glared in return.

“It was more then that stevie,” steve felt blood rush to his cheeks at that nickname, “describe how it felt to me?”

“Felt uh…” steve faltered, “foggy? Like i wasnt fully awake or something?” eddie nodded at him to continue, “i dont know thats kinda all ive got” Eddie continued to sit besides him open and gentle and infuriating, “i guess i felt like not myself but myself too, like uhm kinda small? I dont know if that makes any sense but i kinda felt small” eddie nodded and crossed his legs before uncrossing them. Steve watched him anxiously.

“Can i tell you what i think it was? And before i say anything i am not judging you and you are not in trouble i promise! My word is my life i would not lie to you” steve rolled his eyes at eddies dramatics but still felt a cold rush of fear run over him, he didnt want to face whatever it is he was doing but he supposed he owed it to his friend. He nodded and looked down at his legs, face red.

“Again, no judgment at all but you seemed childish” steve felt his face burn, that was probably the worst thing eddie could have said. He was thoroughly ermbarrased.

“Im so sorry” steve blurted out before raising his hands up to hide his face. 

“No you are not in trouble remember? Im just- im not surprised after everything that happened and all the stuff i wasnt even around for! Your brain probably just does that you know? Makes you younger when stuff gets hard, it makes sense to me. Im not like its nothing bad i just was really worried about you today but after thinking it over downstairs i feel like its fine! Its literally fine! I dont think you do it on purpose and i think its just survival and people can be so mean i know and i wont ever be mean to you like thati know how it feels to be-” steve stared up at eddie with big eyes and watched as eddie deflated some, “okay im rambling. Small is a good word to describer it though. Younger mentally sounds wordsy” eddie smiled at steve easily.

Steve leaned forward and shoved his face into the sheets thinking over what eddie had said. Was it helpful to feel that way? He hadnt thought of being small in a way that wasnt bad, shameful. He felt so cloudy and unlike himself like that. It being childish definitely made sense, children spill things and cry and wet the bed. He could only picture that headspace4 as something that happened when he was very scared or very sad. 

“I dont like it” he finally responded. There was silence for awhile before eddie’s hands grabbed onto steves shoulders and yanked him to be sitting. Steve groaned at the disturbance but went with little fight.        

“Why not?” eddie leaned back but kept his hands firmly placed on steve. Steve shrugged and looked away. After a few long seconds it became clear that eddie was not going to move until; steve answered.

“I feel scared when im like that usually i guess. Like if anything happened i couldnt help myself or the people i love. I dont know why my brain would do that its not helpful” eddie frowned. 

“Are you scared a lot?” steve froze up.

“Thats relative” eddie rolled his eyes dramatically and let his hands fall gently off stevesd shoulders,

“You know you dont always have to be in charge, you can be small sometimes” eddie looked at steve earnestly who in turn struggled to fight off a wave of emotion.

“Who will take care of everyone? Whos gonna clean this house and get those kidas to school and make sure robin is awake for her shift? Its not like i could do anything when im like that, i cant even change my own shirt” steve curled further into himself suddenly feeling thoroughly miserable.

“You arent alone in this world. The kids can take themselves to school and robin can buy a freaking alarm clock and well-” eddie bumped his legs into steves softly, “ill help you out. I was not bothered by you at all. I didnt like seeing you sad but i wanna help you plus youre kinda adorable stevie.” steve turned bright red and hid his face inbetween his shoulders. 

“Shut up” he murmured, chin thoroughly hidden in his chest.

“No seriously! I liked helping you! Its okay to need help, i needed nancy’s help graduating highschool for gods sake and i needed your help filling out that stupuid job application and ive called little byers in the middle of the night for help with a campaign. People need help and i dont know what kinda lonely house this is but id love to fill in the emptiness. I kinda am like your friend now” steve tipped forward into the sheets again, his hair tickling eddies legs- when had they gotten so close? Eddie just laughed and leaned forward to wrap steve in an awkward backwards hug. 

“You dont have to” eddie rubbed his hands over steves back in a way far too comforting. 

“I want to” 

[mimixmunson]

CG!Eddie Munson / headcanon / fluff 🍼

AN- Hi my friends I’m in babiespace and wanted to write something extremely self-indulgent lmao. But I can’t stop thinking about cg!eddie so enjoy this silly lil post<3

“Let me open those candies for you baby, you’re much too little.”

Always wanting to carry you around.

He has snacks in his bedroom hidden away for you.

Ties your shoelaces for you.

“Can you drink from a glass or do you need a sippy cup?”

He plays nursery rhymes for you on his guitar.

“Bedtime is 10:30 princess. No exceptions. Ahh damn you made that cute pouty face.. okay 11:00? Sound good?”

“Do you need me to feed you? Open your mouth, here comes the aeroplane!”

“Shi- sugar! Absolutely I said sugar!”

“Steve don’t make her walk, just throw her on your back dude. She’s only got little legs.”

“What’s the matter? Why you being fussy?”

C o n s t a n t play fights.

“Is someone a little bit ticklish?”

*Covers you in a towel after bath-time*

“Well aren’t you just a bundle of joy today? Come on up you get.”

Always buying you stuffed animals because you haven’t got a plushie of that particular animal yet.

He learns how to braid hair to make sure you’re never over-stimulated by it.

“My little girl eh?”

[lokislittlemidgardian]

Hi hi!! if you’re taking requests can you please do a story with eddie and little reader?

Maybe it’s bath time and daddy makes sure his (very) little girl is all nice and clean before her bedtime, he gets wraps her up in a fuzzy towel after and reads her a bedtime story. Just overall fluff.

My little one loves reading your eddie fics when she regresses and i’m not home, it brings her so much comfort, she loves your writing so much. 💜

Bath time

Content - age regression, cg!eddie, baths, soft toys, bubbles, colouring in, towels, bedtime stories, don't like don't read

Summary - bath and bedtime with your caregiver.

Authors note - aww please tell your little love how much I appreciate that she loves my writing it makes me so happy that I'm able to help!, reblogs are greatly appreciated, hope you enjoy <3

You loved having baths.

There was just something about them that relaxed you beyond belief, maybe it was the feeling of the water against your skin or the smell of the bubbles either way they were one of your favourite things.

You were sitting at the dining table of your flat colouring in a page from your favourite book, you had been very excited because you found a page you'd never seen before.

Hearing eddies footsteps echo on the floorboards you looked up with a smile "hi daddy" "hi bubs, what are we doing?" He asked gently pulling a chair to sit beside you examining the page.

"Colouring in" you said cheerfully pushing the page towards him "Oh that's amazing Y/N" he gasped taking in the intricate details "thank you" you giggled taking it back and picking the pencil back up.

"Well I hate to cut this short but it's time for your bath sweetheart" he said chuckling when you immediately threw the pencil back down with a happy grin.

After leading you down the hallway he opened the door a smile coming onto his face after hearing you squeal upon seeing the amount of bubbles in the bathtub amongst the water.

“Let’s get you in hey princess” Eddie smiled warmly, after helping get you undressed he took your hand and helped you get in the tub making sure that you didn’t slip. After you were relaxed Eddie pulled out the basket from under the sink, reaching out you saw him holding your favourite bath toys.

One was a windup fish that swam around in the water, the other was a white swan that wore a golden tiara with vines going through that floated like a boat and your bath pens.

Watching Eddie wind up the fish he placed it into the water chuckling at how you immediately started to search for it. “Can you see him angel?” He asked spotting it behind you underneath the bubbles “no can you?” You asked curiously looking around you.

Making eye contact he led you with his eyes behind your back. “There he is!” You squealed grabbing the fish gently, you knew it wasn’t real but you wanted to make sure it was okay anyway.

Over the next 20 minutes Eddie helped you draw some pictures on the tub with the bath pens and the walls. “Okay bubba time to get out” “aww” you whined giving him puppy dog eyes “I know baby but you know what will happen, the water will get to cold and your skin will get dry and itchy so come on” he quipped quickly placing a kiss on your temple and reaching down to drain the water.

Helping you get out of the bathtub eddie smiled looking at the look on your face when you nuzzled into the soft towel. “Cmon little one, let’s get you dressed.

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Once Eddie got you dressed into a pair of comfortable loose Panama’s he tucked you in under the duvet before walking over to the over side of the room and pulling out your dummy from you little box.

“Here we go princess” he cooed helping you place it in your mouth chuckling when you twirled it around, reaching down he pulled open his bedside table pulling out a selection of books.

“Which one would you like sweetheart?” He asked gently presenting them to you.

It was always hard deciding on which story you wanted, you loved them all very much and they were all good for sending you into a deep sleep.

He had given you the option of 3, the very busy spider, possum magic, or a chapter of the bfg it was a very hard decision you adored all of them.

I’m the end you opted for a chapter of the bfg, you felt like a story you could continue.

“Okay baby here we go” he sighed kindly adjusting you against him so you were more comfortable and opened the book and turned onto the first page.

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[angelbaby-fics]

🌾 Walks with Eddie 🌱

It all started when you wanted a milkshake

Eddie had just enough gas in the tank to get to his next gig and stop at the gas station on the way home after getting paid for the night

But one thing he was NOT about to do was deny you your favorite treat!!

The closest place to get a shake was just under a mile away, and Eddie would have sprinted it if it meant getting you your treat faster, but then he had a little idea

“Hey pumpkin, you wanna go for a walk?”

This was the start of one of your favorite hobbies to do together

At first, you’d only walk to the drive thru and back, trying a different milkshake flavor each time, swapping shakes back and forth to try each other’s flavor

Eventually, you start walking further, taking different routes

Eddie always made you hold his hand whenever you crossed the street, and you usually wouldn’t let go until you reached your destination

If this is modern!Eddie, the two of you would share a pair of earbuds and listen to your favorite songs together, while you and classic 80s Eddie would take turns with the tape player, or just go without headphones and play music out loud on his portable stereo

Every. Single. Time. you come across a dandelion, you HAVE to make a wish on it

Eddie always asks you what you wished for, which you tell him is a secret, until he starts wishing on dandelions too and you beg to know what he wished for

Same with hopscotch, if you found some chalk that a child had drawn that morning, both you and Eddie without fail would hop across the sidewalk

On the way home, as the trailer park first came into view, you and Eddie would both break out into a sprint, first one to the trailer gets 20 kisses!

After you’d traversed every street within a reasonable distance, Eddie would start driving the two of you around other areas of Hawkins to find new neighborhoods and trails to explore

You marveled at the different yards of some houses, different architecture, gardens full of fruits and flowers, or creative lawn decorations

It was especially fun during holidays, seeing all the spooky decorations and jack-o-lanterns during Halloween, and the beautiful twinkling lights at Christmas

You’d walk through forest hiking trails, each of you stuffing your pockets with cool rocks, sticks, and flowers you’d find

When you got home, you’d each empty your forest hordes and trade rocks like currency

Eddie would pick any flowers he’d come across and put them behind your ear, until you scolded him for picking the flowers and hurting their feelings, so he vowed to only take flowers that had already fallen to the ground from then on

Any time you’d find a long stick, you’d carry it like a magic wand for the rest of your walk, casting spells on all the squirrels and birds you saw

Eddie would be fond of collecting big branches to repurpose as wizard staffs

If it was rainy, you’d still walk, jumping in EVERY puddle along the way

Walking around everywhere also helped the two of you make a lot of friends, especially furry ones

After a while, you’d start carrying dog treats in your pockets for all the little puppies you’d meet!