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cceerreess · 8 days
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★ Wonder Woman agere!board ★
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cutiecorner · 2 years
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mayb kiddo Bruce holding Diana’s hand ?? idk she seems like a big sis type for kiddos
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Sleepover ready!!! ❤️ 💛 💙
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-DC Masterslist-
Moodboards
Caregiver!Maxwell Lord
Caregiver!Superman
Story/Fanfics
Headcannons
Playlists
Art
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Paci Icon
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sleepyplaytime · 4 months
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Sleepy bought DC stuffies! It was soo hard to find them! Couldn't find robin or Harley :,( !
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𝓓๏ηηᗩ 𝕋ŘⓄy
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v3nusxsky · 3 months
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i’m not 100% sure your requests are open or if you’ve done this before but i’ve read some of your leonora lesso fics and i’m in love
i’m was wondering whether you could maybe right a little!lesso x caregiver!reader. they’re both teachers, maybe r is an ever
but tbh maybe just some hurt comfort <3
The Little Lion
*Authors note~ ahh little Leo and Agere is my life, may be horrid I am currently in a lecture for behaviour with a massive headache but I’m determined to catch up on writing fics*
Trigger warnings~ Agere little Leonora, cg y/n first time regression star struck Leonora
Prompt~see ask^^^
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Being the Dean Of Evil wasn’t ever Leonora’s plans but it’s where she ended up and appeared to be amazing at her job. But was she evil? Or maybe just hurt deep down? The world would never know the pain she’d been through and just how she dealt with her pain. While she held her scary exterior inside lay a soft gooey core that is ever so fragile and to be protected at all costs.
Being evil for so long tends to drain the red head, and with her Never students acting up more, it was worse than ever before. No one knew of the tentative relationship you and Lesso had began, but the tension between you both was simply too hard to ignore and one night with a lot of alcohol had confession’s of truth spilling from you both. Agreeing to try this out but of course no one could know, not until you both knew it would work of course.
That was a couple of months ago and things had been going rather well. You being an Ever made things slightly harder but both of you worked to find ways to meet in secrecy and have subtle changes in your daily life’s when it came to communication. That’s why it wasn’t uncommon for you to sneak into the Deans room after hours. There would be no students to catch you and should a member of staff see you, then you had a well rehearsed reason to be there.
Entering her room tonight felt different but you couldn’t put you finger on the reason why. With a quick scan of the room you could see nothing was out of its place however, Leonora was no where to be found which is odd. Normally she’s waiting with a signature look that’s just for you as her eyes room your body just drinking in your beauty.
“Nora?” You murmured in a hope she would appear but all that greeted you was silence. Moving forward into her chamber you made your way to her sleeping area. “Nora, darling?” You mumbled before knocking and pushing the heavy oak door open, never in a million years would you have expected the sight in front of you.
In the bed, Leonora was dressed in fussy orange socks with a lion onesie, colouring some pages that looked to be animal prints. Clearly she was in her own little world and you almost felt bad for intruding. Almost. The way she was currently looking at you jade you feel you were more needed than ever before. Being an ever you knew exactly what was going on here.
“Hi darling, watcha got there?” You whispered to her before settling on the edge of her bed. But Leonora said nothing just staring at you with her mouth agape like she’d seen a unicorn or something equally as magical. You couldn’t help but chuckle at her star struck expression, “close your mouth darling, you’ll be catching flys in a minute.”
“Princess” the red head stated still absolutely entranced by you. “You think I’m a princess darling?” You happily fed into her statement hoping to gain her trust. “Pretty” was slurred around the woman’s thumb that had made its way between her lips. It was so obvious what was happening here. With a gasp you responded, “well thank you little darling. I think you’re pretty too.”
Silence fell over the room again, you didn’t mind of course, clearly Leonora needed this and now wasn’t the time to talk about what this was, so you settled for giving her whatever she needed from you in this moment. “Raw!” Lesso growled as she continued to scribble in a pen that could honestly rival the woman’s hair colour. “Such a cute little lion” you murmured to her causing her to smile, not smirk but smile at you and blush. Leonora Lesso doesn’t blush… but your little lion here seemed to be the opposite.
It wasn’t long before Leonora had shoved a pen at you and instructed that you colour in certain areas, “ands no out of lines!” She firmly reprimanded after you went ever so slightly went over the lines. “I’m so sorry little cub” you feigned a pout.
“Im not use to sharing I sorry, I fix it then pretty princess happy and loves Leo lion!” A childish slur causing words to blur together and just sounding adorable. “Thank you little cub, I still love you little lion, how could I not with this cute mane on your head hmm?” You whispered before ruffling the fake mane on the hood of the lion onesie.
It wasn’t long after that small interaction you could see her little balled up fists rubbing at her eyes, a clear indication that it was in fact past midnight. “Little lion, aren’t you getting sleepy yet?” You attempted not knowing how to bring this up with her. But luckily she nodded and crawled straight into your lap, her head nestled into your neck and a hand resting above your heart. It was clear you weren’t going anywhere tonight but opted to soothe Leonora to sleep so you could move the woman without disturbing her. Although the little version of Lesso was okay with you acting like a caregiver that didn’t mean Leonora was too. Your hand gently rubbed soothing circles on her back as you swayed your legs ever so slightly in hopes to comfort her. Just when you thought she’d drifted off you caught her sleepy mumble off, “thank you for looking after me princess.”
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rhodesrider · 7 months
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Scary Guard dogs
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CG! Damian P. x Little! Bimbo! Plus! Fem! Reader x Platonic! CG! Rhea R.
SFW! 18+ Minors DNI!
Warnings:Some Agere!, some cussing, yelling, interrogation, mentions of poor body imagine and fatphobia.
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A sweet girl on a mission, to find a limited edition dress that looked exactly like the one that Margot Robbie was wearing in the Barbie movie in the beginning of the scene of her in the dream house. After she reassured the people she was traveling with that she was find going on her own she stumbled upon the shop that had the exact dress in stalk. Only issue is it wasn’t in her size. Y/N looked at the mannequin through the glass and was dazzled by the beautiful dress. Having at the bottom of the dress the famous B for Barbie stitched at the bottom. She needed it. Her closet was nothing but bratz and Barbie outfits, what she could make and buy. This dress was a piece of her dream.
She went in the store and she looked at the tag for the item number to make it easier for the clerk to find if it has a bigger size. She hurried to the desk and asked the woman nervous of the outcome. “Oh we do actually, check over by the plus area and it should be there in the dresses. I remember putting it away.” The kind woman said pointing her in the direction. Y/N said thank you and quickly went to the spot, seeing the dress there in plain sight. She was so excited ready for the pictures and days out she can wear this with her significant others. But soon she was touched on the shoulder, she quickly turned around seeing a man smiling at her, a complete stranger. “Um hi, im sorry am I in your way?” She asked a bit nervous. “No baby you’re not, I was wondering if I could know you a bit more?” The dude was straight forward but Y/N just blinked and moved past him. “No thank you.” She smiled looking at jackets next ignoring the man. “Why not-“ “I have partners already.” Y/N said plainly still not facing the man who was now getting annoyed. “What’s that have to do with me? You can’t have any friends?” Soon talking stopped all around and Y/N completely ignored him. “Come on girl, I would honestly be doing you a favor.” Y/N stopped but knew not to face him, her ears burned a bit in some anger but she kept the smile on her face. “Plus who knows, you could be just telling a small fib because you’re scared I might hurt you or something. I’m harmless. You don’t have to lie saying you got a boyfriend-“ “Please leave me alone.” Y/N said with a sharp tongue. The dude just rolled his eyes and continued, trying to make conversation as she was searching for accessories with the dress. He peeked seeing the size, 2XL. His nose scrunched up and he smirked, not taking the rejection lightly. “It’s whatever, I don’t date fat bitches anyway.”
Her heart soon felt heavy. She was harassed for minutes by this dirtbag and he starts to harass her about her weight. “Like I said I would be doing a favor for you. Shit I might help you lose all that so you can look more presentable-“ soon his words were cut short. He was up against the wall, Y/N looked up seeing a very angry Damien, and a pissed Rhea. “Pumpkin we were trying to call you, your phone on silent again?” Rhea asking casually as the man that was harassing Y/N was pleading to be let go. Damien didn’t move him, the dudes feet dangling against the wall as he asked for help. The clerk saw the whole thing and was calling security but hung up as she sees that it’s being taken care of. “I’m sorry mama I was focused on the dress…” “It’s ok baby. Use mamas card to get it so we can go.” Rhea smiled and kissed Y/Ns cheek. She nodded and went to the counter with a sad look on her face.
“Odiaría manchar el suelo con sangre, simplemente usaré tu cuerpo para limpiarla.”
(“I'd hate to get blood on the floor, I'll just use your body to clean it up.”)
Damien snarled some in anger holding the man up higher. “Wait! wait oh my god what did he say?!” The man asked in fear.
“Damien deja ir a ese cabrón, no vale la pena. siempre y cuando él no la tocara.”
(“Damien let that bastard go, he's not worth it. as long as he didn’t touch her.”)
Rhea said back and he looked at her rolling his eyes. “Whatever.” He groaned. He dropped the man as he was gasping for air. “I suggest you get out my sight before I tear you apart bitch.” Damien said as the dude nodded and got up and out the store. Y/N was waiting as she was looking up at the mannequin with the normal sized dress on. Sighing from the words that the man said and trying to shake it off looking at her dress. “Princess?” Rhea walked up with Damien seeing Y/N looking at the same dress she bought. “Thank you guys, I just…I know you tell me not to let people get to me about my size. It’s just really hard.” Damien smiled and went over hugging Y/N kissing her forehead. “You’re gonna look beautiful in the dress you fit in. You are a beautiful angel to me and Rhea and no one can change that. We love you for who you are cupcake.” Y/N smiled and hugged him back, “Now how about we go home and get you in this to post some pictures? Then after that we watch the Barbie movie again?” She nodded fast and Followed her two guardians along the mall. They stopped making sure that she was in front of them and watched her surroundings. Happy she’s happy.
“We are very lucky Rhea.” Damien smiled. “Very, a shame we didn’t beat that’s dude skull in.” Rhea muttered and on que saw the man that was talking to another woman. He peeked at the two and turned while. They both shot looks in disgust as he was trying to entertain another girl bothering her. Rhea tapped a security guard and pointed at the man explaining what happened, and the mall cop nodded going over to get him out. She smirked at her deed. “Mama!” Y/N called and Rhea went to catch up as they head to the car.
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smalls-words · 1 year
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Brave Little Angel
Summary: Diana takes her little girl to meet her extended family. The problem? Well, it's not really a problem - you're just a little shy.
Pairings: Mama!Diana x Shy!Daughter!Reader, Diana x Kal-El (no longer a thing), Kara x Lena (supercorp ftw), other Justice League members included but not all are specified.
Warnings: shyness leading to slight anxiousness, but it is all mostly fluff.
Genre: Parent/Child or Agere if you'd like!
A/N: Diana would be one of the best mothers in the universe, imo.
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Diana was the best Mama you could have. She was Wonder Woman for crying out loud. She came from an island of mighty female warriors and she did nothing except encourage you to embrace yourself in everything that you were.
Even if you were just four and a half years old.
She had taught you everything you’d known so far and that was her plan for your future. No school, especially with American gun laws as they were, and she thought it would be more beneficial for you to learn about other worlds like her own.
“Recognised: Wonder Woman.” The scanner muttered out loud before the secret passage in the Hall of Justice opened, her hand coming back to hold you up in her arms; not that she needed the extra strength. 
“How are we feeling, my little warrior?” She asked you, noticing your tighter grip on your stuffed orca.
“Is bit scary, Mama.” You murmured, pushing further into her.
“Mama will protect you if there’s anything dangerous, okay?” She promised, sealing it with a temple kiss whilst walking to another door.
“Are you ready to meet your aunties and uncles?” She questioned softly.
You gave her a brave nod and she put you down when you asked, trying to ‘be a big girl’ when you meet them for the first time. You watched her push open the door, walking through first before gently pulling you behind her.
The sight of more than four adults, excluding Diana, was a bit overwhelming. The lot of them had all turned to face you, some giving you smiles whilst others cocked their heads to the side.
You hid behind Diana’s leg, holding onto her pants whilst the adults cooed softly. Mutters of ‘she is adorable’ to ‘how cute’ were thrown around, Diana’s warm chuckle making you look up at her.
“You can do it, sweetheart. Remember what we practiced this morning?” 
You stepped out from behind her leg, picking up Orcy from the ground before you took a deep breath. “Hello. My name is Y/N. Dis is my Mama.” You reached for Diana’s hand, to which she squatted down beside you and let you hold it.
“She’s a tiny little tyke! How old, Diana, four?” A blonde woman with a cool suit asked.
She looked at you. “Go on, angel. How old is my baby? Are you four?” She held up four fingers, which you frowned at and looked at the blonde lady.
“Nuh-uh! I’m dis many!” You adjusted Diana’s fingers so that she half held the last finger up.
“Ah, of course. Four and a half, my apologies.” The blonde chuckled, but as she and the others came a bit closer, you shuffled back towards Diana.
“It’s okay, lovebug. Let’s meet them a few at a time, maybe two, after we have lunch.” She kissed your cheek.
After lunch, which you were very excited for, Diana slowly brought you around to the others. You instantly took a liking to the blonde lady, who was Dinah Lance, and the sight of a familiar cape on a different body made your head cock slightly.
“You’re not Papa Kal.” You accused, reaching for her out of your mother’s grip but she held you tightly.
“You’re right, buttercup - that’s Auntie Kara and Auntie Lena next to her. Auntie Kara is Papa Kal’s cousin.” Diana explained to you as she walked over to the duo.
“My little niece!” Kara beamed, reaching out for you but you flinched.
“Diana?” She questioned worriedly.
Tears began to prick your eyes and you hid in Diana’s beautiful raven mane, earning some soft chuckles from the others. Kara could hear sniffles and wanted to comfort you instead of having a bad first impression, but she didn’t want to cross a line.
“Where’s my little one?” A familiar voice came from the other side of the room, making you instantly come out of Diana’s hair.
“Papa Kal!” You squealed in excitement.
He knelt down as you raced over to him, quickly as you could with your little legs, and he scooped you up in his big arms. “Why the tears, Y/N?” He asked, gently settling you into one arm.
“Dere’s lots of peoples, Papa Kal. Big peoples.” You murmured, looking down at your empty hands.
“Orcy!” You worried, noticing he was lying on the ground upside down.
“Orcy! I sorry for dropping you!” You tried to wriggle out of Superman’s grip, but he held you fast.
Diana watched as tears brimmed your eyes again, her worry levels rising. She thought this would be a good idea, but evidently she was being a bad Mama.
“Easy, kiddo.” 
You watched a shrouded man with a black cape pick up Orcy and hand him to you, to which you hugged the stuffy very tightly. You looked at the man with soft eyes like your mother’s, a small smile on his lips. “Fank you for saving him, mister.” You murmured.
“You’re very welcome. And I’m not ‘mister’, I’m Uncle Bruce.” He grinned, making you grin too.
“Fank you, Uncle Brucie!” You leapt out of Superman’s grip and hugged the man, to which he hugged you back.
You looked over at Diana and saw how she looked a little bit sad. You gently pushed away from Bruce and he got the message, putting you down. You walked over to Diana, who gently sank to her knees. “Yes, my darling?” She asked softly, moving some little baby hairs out of your face.
“Why you sad, Mama?” You replied.
“I thought you would be excited to meet your aunties and uncles, sweetheart. But I understand if you don’t want to see them just yet.” She nodded, bringing you into her arms before giving you a gentle forehead kiss.
“Mmm… was citeds to see dem all…” You mumbled, stroking Orcy’s fluff.
“You were?” She asked quizzically.
“Mhms. Dey just… dey bit bigs for me.” You shrugged.
Bruce came over to you both and sat down on your left, smiling at you before nodding to Diana and the others. One by one, they sat in a circle, all smiling at you as your grin got bigger and bigger; Bruce teased that he maybe had to lock you up, considering your Joker-like grin.
“How’s this, my little love?” Diana murmured by your ear.
You couldn’t have been happier. Everybody went in a circle and told you their names and their ability, some of them even demonstrating it. Hal made a green replica of Orcy, Victor gave you a small fidget toy made from his own fingers, Dinah gave you a blunt ninja star; it felt like your birthday with all of these wonderful gifts.
And each time you collected a gift, you made sure to keep it safe with Diana, her lap now overflowing with presents which earned her chuckles every time you brought another present. 
At the end of the day, you were exhausted, already yawning by the time the stars came out. “Mama, can we go and watch da stars?” 
She nodded happily, the others following you out to the top of the building where there was a helicopter platform. You sat down right in the middle and watched the stars twinkle, lying against Diana’s shoulder for a pillow.
“Fank ou for dis, Mama.” You muttered.
“Of course, my sweet baby.” She kissed your forehead, watching you fall asleep.
As the others began to grow tired, Diana gently picked you up in a blanket and wrapped you in it warmly. She made her quiet goodbyes to everyone and walked you back towards the car, but your tight grip on her clothes made her chuckle.
“I’ll come collect it after.” She muttered to herself, pushing off of the ground lightly before flying towards your home.
There, she unwrapped you from your blanket and laid you down in bed, tucking you in neatly before kissing your forehead. “Goodnight, my shy little one. Mama is so proud of you every day for trying. My brave little angel.” 
With that, she turned on your night light and left you to sleep with Orcy, collecting the car and all of your toys before she fell asleep too.
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cryptotheism · 2 years
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here's a story CT.
I met a woman, at a witches meet up, who claimed to study Kaballah, raised evangelical christian, was initiated by someone who was initiated by a Hindu Kaballah Master (her words), and met an entity called (I'm spelling this phonetically) a Shakina. What in the breadth of creation is a Shakina/am I allowed to know about it? (I'm not jewish)
1) In English, it's generally spelled Shekinah.
2) In Jewish esoterica, the concept of Shekinah within kabbalah is generally identified with the feminine aspect of the divine, but it's kabbalah, so even saying that is such a gross oversimplification it might as well be wrong. Please understand that this is an important and nuanced term by the standards of kabbalah.
3) Now, I'm no kabbalist, but I know my occult history. The term shows up in the more hardcore New-Age circles, where it means something akin to "What If Protestant God Was A Girl" (and not in a cool transgender way like how Simon Magus and the Gnostics did it). New Agers who get caught up in perennialism love to slap a sephirot tree over a chakra diagram and call it Occult Knowledge. They use the term Shekinah in a very shallow Divine Feminine Girlboss kinda way that strips the term of all it's wonderful depth.
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the-flaming-nightmare · 2 months
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Tibit Tuesday
Tagged by the wonderful @anewkindofme! 💚
I started working on my first agere fic for The Rookie (which I should hopefully have posted sometime later this week), so here's a snippet from that:
John anxiously tapped his fingers on the steering wheel as he drove to Celina's apartment. The young woman hadn't come into work today, nor had she answered any of John's calls. In the year that Celina's worked on the force, she had never missed a day of work without calling-in first to let the department know she wouldn't be in that day. It also wasn't like her to not answer the older officer's calls, especially not since the two of them started their caregiver/little relationship. It took every ounce of willpower he possessed not to break the speed limit.
He had been riddled with worry all day, unable to stop the constant worst case scenarios from playing like a movie in his head, which caused his focus to stray more than once during calls. He honestly had no clue how he managed to get through the day without making any major screw-ups. As soon as his shift had come to an end, John had quickly changed into his civvies, sent a quick text off to Bailey to let her know he would be late, then made a beeline for his truck.
Thankfully, LA traffic wasn't as God awful tonight, and he arrived at Celina's place in just a little under twenty minutes. He was also fortunate enough to find a parking close to her unit.
The man hopped out of the truck and practically ran up the stairs to Celina's apartment. He rang the doorbell twice and waited.
When a minute passed and she hadn't answered the door, John rang the doorbell again and then followed it up with two knocks to the wooden frame.
Another minute went by without any sign of the young woman coming to answer the door, causing John's worry to skyrocket to new levels.
He had to keep his cool, though. For all he knew she was in the shower, or maybe she wasn't even home at all. Maybe she was at her mother's. Or... or maybe she was tied up somewhere, being tortured or God knows what.
John roughly shook his head.
No. No, he was being paranoid.
Reaching into his pocket, John pulled out his keychain and found the spare emergency key to Celina's apartment. He unlocked the door and cautiously stepped inside, quietly shutting the door behind him.
John took a look around the small, one-bedroom apartment. All of the lights were off except for the light above the kitchen, but fortunately there didn't appear to be any signs of a struggle having taken place. The bathroom door was open, so that ruled out a shower or the toilet. When his gaze landed on the slightly cracked bedroom door, though, a small sense of relief flooded through his veins when he saw a faint glow coming from inside. That relief, however, was short-lived.
When John pushed the door the rest of the way open, his heart dropped into his stomach as all of his previous worry returned at an almost nauseating rate.
Celina was huddled in bed against the headboard, wrapped in three thick, fuzzy blankets. Her hair was put up in a half-hazard ponytail, her eyes were glassy and half-lidded, and in the glow of (what he now realized was) her laptop he could see beads of sweat lining her forehead. Her gaze was on the laptop screen, but she hardly looked like she was watching whatever was playing. More importantly, she hadn't even noticed he was standing in her doorway.
Tagging (if you wanna): @angelique-of-the-volturi-guard, @sempiternalailurophile, @bat-to-da-robs, @lecalcifer, and anyone else who wants to join!
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cutiecorner · 2 years
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Mama Diana doting on baby Bruce 💕
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Just watched wonder woman 1984 and omg!!! I really enjoyed it, I normally don't watch DC but imma definitely start!!! I will be making some stuff for her however for now enjoy a Caregiver Maxwell Moodboard cause he's originally what convinced to put the movie on!!!
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𝓨𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓕𝓵𝓸𝓻
𝓦𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓖𝓲𝓻𝓵
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v3nusxsky · 10 months
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Hi Mars! Hope you are doing well. Was wondering if you could do a regression fic with Larissa/Enid/reader where Larissa already having taken care of Enid and reader stumbles upon them one day and Enid calls her mama or something, and reader just jumps right in and reader and Larissa takes care of Enid while she's small? Maybe ending the day with them all cuddled together for a nap and reader says "two of my favorite girls, how did I get so lucky" idk, it's been on my mind lately.
My girls| Agere
*Authors note~ more Agere bc I'm a sucker for Agere rn also love Larissa a cg and how Enid is involved*
Trigger warnings~ age regression, little r little Enid regression due to abuse and mental health cg Larissa
Prompt~ see ask^^^
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Since Enid arrived at Nevermore, Larissa just knew that she was different. Seeing how her peers, pack members and own brothers treated her honestly broke the blonde headmistress's heart. Enid hadn't wolfed out with her brother's which indicated she had yet to experience her wolf so naturally Larissa called her in for a meeting to see how she was settling in.
Enid could only gain her claws and little wolf ears, and clearly that greatly impacted the blonde teen's confidence and self esteem. It truly wasn't her fault and Larissa made sure to remind her that she is perfect how she is and it will happen when the time is right. Not everyone works on the same timeline and that's what makes us all unique. Enid being no different in that aspect of her life. The principals office would always be open to any of Nevermore's students and if Enid ever needed a safe person to come to then Larissa Weems made sure she knew that she is safe.
Perhaps that's why parents weekend, Enid ran to the office ears sprouted out of her head tears trailing down her cheeks, the pink and blue ends of her hair seeming dulled down due to her mood. If it was possible Enid seemed small than normal, silently sobbing causing her frame to shake with the force of her sobs. Larissa was startled to say the least but immediately approached the girl and outstretched her arms offering what she was secretly craving. Affection and attention allowed her to truly slip into her headspace and shocked the older woman, "momma mmm need swafes" she mumbled around her thumb. Knowing Enid could get her claws she instantly removed the thumb to be met with whines of displeasure and her distress. "Shhh pup, it's not safe lovely, perhaps we could find you something else to suckle on?"
That was how Larissa knew of Enid's regression. So when you joined Nevermore, you were roomed with Enid and Wednesday. You instantly were drawn to Enid's side of the room, the bright colours, the stuffies and colouring books sprawled on the bed sort of gave Enid away. What confirmed it for you was Enid's panicked thoughts at you being near her bedside table where her buba was. Perhaps you wouldn't be so alone here. It was apparent that the two teens you shared a room with were crushing on one another and in fact Wednesday had even been comforting Enid during slips which meant Larissa hadn't seen much of Enid.
But of course the Addams family do nothing by halves and Wednesday left a week early for the break. Leaving you and Enid alone in the room. You didn't mind it so much, you and Enid got on well but then so did you and Wednesday, most the teachers began calling you the three musketeers. It was like you were a perfect mix of Wednesday and Enid. Your friends knew you could mind read but you'd promised to stay out of their heads as much as you possibly could now.
Returning from your walk you were exhausted and sweaty but most of all not feeling any better, anniversaries were always hard for you. No Enid to be found but you decided to shower first before finding her. You could feel your headspace changing during your shower but of course you fought it until you'd be safe to do so. Little did you know you we're projecting your thoughts of little headspace and Enid had attempted to return before being assaulted with those images and running off to find her momma.
After your shower, still no Enid, so you went off in search for her, only to find her thoughts leading you to Larissa's office. There you saw Enid on the principal's lap, wolf ears on full display as she suckled on what appeared to be the woman's finger. "It's okay pup, she'll be back soon and in the meantime momma is here darling, you'll be okay sweet one. Do we know why we are feeling little sweetheart?" She whispered softly causing Enid to whimper and shake her head before both woman we thrown into your own mind. Images of you curled up in bed sobbing with your favourite hiding stuffie and sucking on your thumb filled both their minds, crying for something you couldn't have, it would appear you'd regress just a little bit smaller than Enid based on what you showed them. Incoherent whines of no and mean man were whimpered in the thoughts and in real life.
"Oh!" Larissa gasped as your ability relaxed revealing you stood there tears in your eyes shaking mumbling apologised over and over. Larissa offering a soft smile and call you over to them. "Little pup, can we make room for your friend here? I think they could really use cuddles too" Larissa murmured before helping you settle next to Enid. You all stayed like that till you were calmer and Enid was slowly drifting off now you could see her flesh coloured paci that was slipping out of her mouth in her sleepy haze. "Right my darlings let's go nap in my room, Y/n can you stand little one I need to wake pup here."
You standing nervously allowed Larissa to gently rouse Enid and encourage her to walk to her mommas bed. From there you both settled onto the bed that the principal held in her office for students in tough situations, Enid being snuggled up in a beautiful blue puppy blanket that she happily nuzzled with her head rested on the principals body. You shivered shyly not wanting to be too obvious in your need for her attention and comfort but also lost on what to say. When you regressed it was normally non verbal but you'd project with your thoughts to communicate.
Larissa soon realised you liked skin on skin in this mindset, you happily sucked on your fingers as she placed her blazer over your body promising to get you a special blanket like Enid's. Enid likes to be called pup in regression but for you she had no idea until you projected an image a your desired name. You were harder to settle than Enid because you didn't have your special binki here or your stuffie but eventually you gave into the exhaustion and slept on the other side to Enid, Larissa's skilled hands rubbing soft slow circles on your back. "Two of my favourite girls, how did I get so lucky?" She murmured lovingly towards her two students that truly had some of the harshest childhoods she knew of. Knowing how rough she found her own and what she would crave made it easier to be a safe person and caregiver to her now two girls. It didn't take Larissa long to fall into a slumber with you and Enid snuggled into her.
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hi, i'm just getting to learn about agere, and i'm a little anxious, i wanted to know if you could write something for mel as a cg?
a/c: absolutely firelight! thank you for your patience. i'm so glad you've been trying to learn more about age regression! speaking personally, it is a wonderful coping mechanism and i really hope this brings you some form of comfort on your journey. (/gen) this was an absolute treat to write and create the moodboard for as i don't see as much mel content in the arcane fandom, much less for elora in the agere tag and i hope to provide as much as i can. ʚ♡ɞ 
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tw: descriptions of anxiety from reader and moments of overstimulation/overwhelm
reader is referred to as: darling, little one, sweetheart, and my love mel is referred to as mommy
dynamic: gn!regressor! reader x cg! mel medarda x babysitter! elora
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"Now now darling I'll only be gone for a short while." Mel swept her hand across your cheek and slid down to your chin, giving you a slight tap with her slender finger to the very tip of your nose. Your caregiver had reminded you that she was going away to a council meeting for the majority of the day. "Elora will be here to provide you with anything that you'll need." Mel would look over to reveal the presence of her assistant, the woman giving you a slight nod of acknowledgment and a shy wave as to not startle you further. "You'll be a brave little one for me, won't you?" Despite the thousands of ways you wanted to beg her to stay, you knew that her work was important to her, but being without your caregiver for so long presented a new form of unease. Before you could protest further the door had already locked into place, the sound of the great marble echoing in the open air. Elora adjusted her posture before straightening once again, "I think it's quite a lovely day to go outside, don't you?" She paused, stretching beyond where you stood to retrieve your comfort plush off of the floor, eyeing the other toys and miscellaneous gifts scattered aimlessly, noting to have the place cleaned and organized before Councilor Medarda's return. "And, maybe if you feel up to it I heard there was a lovely spot near the marketplace to find a new outfit for you and your stuffie." Shuffling you weighed your options, and though it would have been wonderful on its own to stay inside and let the thoughts of missing your mommy persist, a day out couldn't hurt? The extravagant doors swung open again, much more persistent than when the two of you had exited the room moments prior. You had no idea where to go, but the overwhelming urge to curl up and cry overtook you as the room spun with you in place. You quickly launched yourself into bed, your ears tickled with the strain of picking up every beat and sound around you. Elora moved with ease throughout the room, resetting the environment to make it as quiet and calming as she physically could. Despite your best efforts, the town square was bustling with activities, unexpected noises, and situations you weren't prepared for. It was too much, and without Mel around to help it didn't take much for the churning in your stomach to become unbearable. The only other person present that brought you a sense of familiarity was now down to a side sitting position. "Hey sweetheart.." she cooed at the edge of the luxurious bed, guiding a pillow and blanket beside you, unrolling the silk should you need easy access to it. "Take as much time as you need. I let Mel know about the situation and she'll be here as soon as she possibly can." she spoke almost in a whisper, the pen in her hand being flipped between each finger back and forth. Her eyes flipped through the tiered bookshelf that rested not too far away from your bedside. "How about I read to you until she gets here. When you feel ready, pick whichever one you like while I get you something to drink." Time was lost in the countless titles that graced your collection, and through small sniffles, you gathered the energy to select a few. You draw a hand lovingly over the worn copy of The Short Tales of a Fox and Their Warren. You loved the way your mommy would effortlessly paint the images of the once lonely fox and how, after discovering another lone rabbit out in the forest, would create a warren of their own. You clutched the book tightly in your arms, another exhale to calm your restless mind. Elora poked her head gingerly into the doorway, the warm, freshly sweet scent of chamomile lingered in the air. The cartoonish mug stood tall and proud contrasted to the elegant tray. Elora bent down to hand you the heated vessel. "Drink slowly, it's still a bit hot." You took short but wide gulps of the tea. It was just what you needed and you exhaled deeply as it warmed your aching body.
Swaddled together in your bed she finishes, "And then, the once lonely fox smiled. For they knew that though this newfound family was different in many ways, they had finally found what they had been looking for: A place to belong. The End." She motioned to close the book, letting the spine crackle before it set into place. She looked down at you; rather fond of the way you clutched onto her side as you slept. Suddenly her attention was taken to the doorway, smiling at the sound of the approaching (and all too familiar) hasty footsteps. "Perfect timing. We had just finished storytime. They finally felt safe enough to rest." she greeted Mel with a gentle nod, sliding herself out of the bed to let the frazzled woman swiftly replace her position and slink into your arms. She looked around at the spotless room and sighed in relief to the peaceful atmosphere. "Thank you Elora. As always, you have done wonderfully. Tomorrow morning please have the rest of the day scheduled in my absence. I think I've had enough excitement for one day." She leans over, brushing aside the strands of hair that fell over your face. Already striking each event from the list, Elora bids the councilor a good evening and closes the door behind her. It didn't take long for you to feel the golden bangles around your mommy's waist, slowly bringing yourself to meet her gaze. "I missed you; so so much mommy." You whine, holding her tighter and burrowing your face deeper into her. She chuckles, wiping the dampness from your cheeks and placing your soft friend in your arms. "I missed you too. You did so well today, my love. Come, let's get you freshened up and ready for bed."
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Dutch, Arthur, John. What are their big three?
So here's something I've been wanting to play around with for a while being that I'm a big astrologist nerd and was a former New Ager who was into tarot cards and did tarot readings. While I basically gave up all the other stuff I never could really let go of astrology it's always been something that I've been infatuated with. I do believe and it's authenticity being that quantum physics does back it.
Wow most people always know what their sun sign is they don't know their other placements like such as their moon sign their ascendant sign what placement their Mercury is in or their Venus or their Saturn. A lot of people are unaware of their natal charts and most people don't get their natal charts done because they are unaware of natal charts and what they are.
For people who don't know what a natal chart birth chart is I'll explain.
A horoscope is an astrological chart or diagram representing the positions of the Sun, Moon, planets, astrological aspects and sensitive angles at the time of an event, such as the moment of a person's birth. 
Here below is a visual example of what our birth charts look like. Not everybody's birth chart looks the same because not everybody has the same zodiac placements some may have the same or similar placements but I can't say how often that happens it depends.
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This is not mine this is a random natal chart I got offline. I wouldn't really share my natal chart information with anyone. And there's reasons for this because when I was dealing with the new age Community while I was on YouTube I figured out something about the natal chart. And how personal it is. Basically what I come to understand about them is they are basically our souls Social Security card and or birth certificate. It is our soul contract for whatever particular lifetime we are entertaining at the moment. I am a firm believer in past lives I am a very spiritual woman and I have since I was a child could pick up on some past life memories but all of that is a story for another day. The reason why I needed to get this out of the way is because I as a fan fiction writer I create characters and I love creating them with such detail and building a connection and a relationship with them from their hair color, their race, their family background, their favorite food their likes their dislikes. And even I often have this thing of wondering what their birth charts or natal charts would look like I do this with my own characters I create and other fictional characters that are not my own.
And of course in particular from Red Dead Redemption I've already played around with a few characters concerning what their natal chart would look like not the full natal chart yet I have yet to figure out where other placements would lie that would satisfy my curiosity with their personalities. As of right now I've been only dealing with their big three. What are the big three? The big three placements in the natal chart is going to be your sun sign which is the sign that everybody knows it's the sign that's associated with the month that you were born if you were born May 2nd you are obviously a taurus. For example.
But in order to know your other placements you would have to get a birth chart done. That's dealing with your other two which are a part of the big three that is your moon and your Rising sign. I'm going to tell you what my big three are. Mine's is sun and Aquarius Moon and Leo rising and sagittarius. And I have Aries that goes into three different placements in my needle chart. That's where y'all see this fiery passionate side of my personality coming at at times. That Aries placement is strong in me and it makes me very competitive when it comes to debate as an Aquarian woman and Aquarius people are natural born debaters. And then when you got that Aries placement especially when it's in Mars it's very strong. Aries are very competitive people.
So with the first three in Red Dead Redemption I've been pondering on is Dutch, John and Arthur.
Based off of my observations and the personality traits their characteristics and whatnot this is what I would consider in my opinion to be in their big three placements I'm going to start off with John.
Now there are already websites that deal with guessing the sun sign placements for each Red Dead Redemption character. I agree with some of them. Especially with the sun sign John is under. Like you can see it all
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So for John what I see is sun in Libra, his Moon placement in Scorpio and his ascendant/rising I see Sagittarius.
The more I have studied astrology the more I see physical characteristics of the zodiac sign for example I could see a person who is a Taurus from a mile away there are certain physical characteristics that Taurus carrie's. I didn't even know about other zodiac placements back when I was younger and when I found out about him I said my moon is probably in Leo because at times I did feel like a Leo and lo and behold when I did my first natal chart years ago on myself I seen that my placement was under a full moon in leo. Which explains my love for full moons I love the moon but out of all moon phases the full moon has always been my favorite.😊
When I look at John it's something about his face and how he looks it just it just strongly is glowing with that Scorpio Moon energy. He definitely has scorpionic energy in him he definitely does. Especially when he was flirting with Karen. The way he was so brazen about how he wanted her within that moment of being drunk. And then when you want to take the rising sign in him into consideration being that I placed it under sagittarius. Sagittarius are known to be Drinkers and Partiers. I should know my best friend growing up is was a Sagittarius and I'm telling you that girl could party and I have a sibling that's also a Sagittarius and he can drink and party his ass off to. So I'm telling you what I know I'm not knocking them I'm just saying I know if you want to have a good time and and a person that's going to be the life of the party hook up with a Sagittarius friend or boyfriend or girlfriend or whatever the case may be whoever they are in your life especially if they are a non-toxic one it's them. Also with the Libra placement being in sun, some people like to say that Libras don't make great parents. I have a mother who's a Libra she has her pros and her cons I love her very much I think she did good job in the best she could with what she had. But when a Libra is out of place like John was he displayed those traits of not being a Hands-On parent very well the way I know Libras can be at times as parents. But the thing is he did his best to step up to the plate in the end. And when Libra parents are great I can contest that they are great parents when they are great parents. And I can't give credit to how he was with Karen to his Moon placement being in Scorpio because Libra men are known to be big ass cheaters. So with the way he was with Karen it didn't surprise me especially when you put those two placements together. All three of those to be honest. And when we also are going with physical characteristics of the Libra in him it's also in the smile and it's also in the gentleness of his eyes. Libra men have this powerful tendency to have a very inviting energy and warm aura about them. You have to remember Libra is ruled by Venus. So they do have a natural charm to them. Without even trying. I mean we can use Bonnie from the first RDR game as an example look how she fell for him and he wasn't even gunning for her in any kind of way. She had said that Abigail was a lucky woman. He just have that natural charm that Libras have that make you fall in love with them when they weren't even trying to do that or lead you on. But for the ones who are low vibrational they can be the biggest cheaters. Once a Libra evolves they become better in their maturity over time. It's so heartbreaking that it was snatched away from him after everything he worked on how he tried to change and work for his self he lost his life anyway. I wasn't planning on leaving this on a Bittersweet note but hey I'm air so sometimes I just have to go with the flow you know.
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Next up is Dutch now some websites Place him under Pisces for his sun placement. But for me if there is a piscian placement in his chart I would probably place it in Saturn or also in his Mercury. More so in his mercury. Mercury deals with your mind and your intellect your intelligence. Pisces people are dreamers and they talk very big and passionate about their dreams. His Mercury could also fall under Aquarius as well. But for his sun sign I'm going to have to say sagittarius. Which would be interesting if we're going to put John's rising sign placement under Sagittarius could be why they are mirroring each other notice they are the two from the very beginning and the game that bump heads. And it could also explain why the two had a close relationship as John was coming up because they could have possibly married each other so themselves and each in some areas. But that's his sun sign I see a Sagittarius his moon sign I'm going to have to go with Taurus Moon and a rising Cancer. When I observe him as far as his big three go that's the energy I'm picking up with him. I mean if you guys are into astrology on this level and magnitude you can always add your two cents in I don't mind I'm just doing this for fun. Because I love Red Dead Redemption and I love astrology I have a passion for both so I decided to play around with it. But that sun sign with him I definitely am picking up a Sagittarius energy. I know a lot of people like the place ego with Leo but what a lot of people don't understand is that all three fire signs Aries Sagittarius and Leo display that ego and arrogance we all talk about. It's just that it is expressed in three different ways. For example Aries is fire and a Leo would be a volcano and a Sagittarius would Express their Fire Element through Steam. I am around quite a bit of Sagittarius and I can tell you Dutch strongly displays sun in Sagittarius man. I know y'all like to give it to Leo but let another fire sign shine for a chance. Lol. Even though I place him under a fire sign I will say that he may possibly have some strong earth and water placements running around in his natal charge somewhere I have yet to do more observation on his personality that would give me other placements about him to finalize on that. But what gives me a ankling that he has a lot of earth and water placements is that he spent so many years of his life being calm until the damn broke until he became this big ass earthquake that became unstable after being held back for so long and then trauma and pressure and everything else in between just broke him. Earth and water signs they can take a lot for many many years decades even on top of decades. Especially water signs. Water signs are very calm and very fluid you can keep them solid as ice but for so long until eventually somehow it will melt that's the thing about water you can hold water but for so long but it will eventually find a way to escape. And when water is Unleashed it can be very scary. Water is a very terrifying element. Because once it's wrath is conjured there's no escape from it. I already did place his rising sign as cancer. Now when you research zodiac forensic because they actually have done forensic criminal studies on each zodiac sign and cancer happens to be one of the biggest incarcerated zodiac sign for multiple killings most of them being crimes a passion. I put Dutch as a rising cancer but I'm wondering where any other water placements could be where he's acting out in that area. Maybe a water placement going in his Mars or in his Mercury or maybe in his Pluto. Back to his Sagittarius placement. Sagittarius are just very passionate about their beliefs and about their goals. One thing about Sagittarius they are go-getters and when they have a goal they vow to finish it. And when they feel like that baby that they were dedicated to fell under it devastates them. I didn't know this would be this long and I'm losing room to write it only lets you exceed but so many characters so I have to do Arthur in another one. So stay tuned.
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