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See you later today. Don’t let this pic distract you from work 😘

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I can’t stop thinking about regressing a hyper independent person and making them my clingy baby. Wanting every ounce of mommy’s attention, giving me grabby hands and whining the second I put them down and wanting nothing more than to be skin to skin with mommy, as they use my thumb as a replacement for their paci. Never having to think about all their adult responsibilities because mommy takes care of everything when they’re little. Why should a precious baby have to worry about adult stuff? All my little needs to think about is when they next get their diaper changed and when they can get nursed by mama again 💕..

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There’s NO WAY I just changed… JUST CHANGED..

And m’already just a lil wet??!!?

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Self care looks like thigh highs, skirts, and…well…I’ll let you guess that last thing 🥰

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my diapey is sooo squishy with pee! 💛💦 full photoset

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i think my onesie can’t hold much more… can i please have a change!!

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Have you ever started your day where your skirt hid your diaper well, but you ended it where your diaper was flirting with the hem of your skirt?

Full Flirt Mode

….. has been achieved many times!!! Thanks for the ask!

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It's on my body now ^^

but you couldn't tell from the outside, that underneath my outfit, I am a little baby !!!

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✨️Just for Tonight✨️

I was curled up in my bed, face lit up by the soft blue glow of my phone, mindlessly scrolling through videos. Something about the repetitive rhythm of flicking my thumb up the screen was oddly comforting. My shirt had bunched up a little, and I could feel the slight dampness clinging to the pull-up I was still wearing. I tried to ignore it. I always tried to ignore it.

From down the hall, their voice carried — warm, familiar, and annoyingly firm.

"Don't forget to get ready for bed! And make sure you put on a proper diaper this time!"

I froze. Ugh. Did you *have* to say it like that? I groaned and tossed my phone to the side, sitting up with a huff.

"I’m fine!" I shouted back, already hearing the whine in my own voice but too annoyed to care.

I sat there, arms crossed, trying to hold onto the last shreds of dignity like it was a fragile thread. A thread they tugged at way too easily.

You appeared in the doorway a few moments later, calm and collected like always. I hated that I couldn’t get a rise out of them.

"Your pull-ups haven’t kept the bed dry in almost a week," you said gently, stepping closer.

I looked away. My face felt hot.

"Doesn’t mean I need a... diaper," I muttered, the word sticking in my throat like something foul. "I’m not a baby."

You didn’t flinch. Just knelt down beside the bed, like this was the most normal thing in the world.

"You’re not a baby. You’re an adult who sometimes needs extra protection at night. That’s all."

I kept my arms crossed, refusing to meet your eyes.

"It’s not even that wet."

You tilt your head, clearly not buying it.

"You leaked a little yesterday. And Tuesday morning? You didn’t even notice until I pointed it out."

My mouth twisted. You weren’t wrong, but did you have to list everything like some courtroom deposition?

"You're making it sound like I’m falling apart."

"Not at all," you say, reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from my face. "I’m just saying what’s true. Your pull-ups aren’t doing enough at night anymore. And that’s okay."

I could feel the fight leaving me in slow drips, like the tension seeping out of a balloon. I hated how reasonable you sounded. I hated even more that part of me knew you were right. Still, I gave one last dramatic sigh and flopped onto my back.

"Fine. But just for tonight. Only because you’re being annoying."

You smile — that calm, understanding smile that always made me feel a little smaller and a little safer at the same time.

"Just for tonight," you agreed.

I stayed still as they grabbed the clean diaper and wipes from the nightstand. I lifted my hips without needing to be asked. My cheeks still burned, but I didn’t say anything. I just let them take care of me.

And... maybe I didn’t hate it as much as I said I did.

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Do you live this lifestyle daily or according to your mood? How often do you wear your diapers?

I live this lifestyle almost every day, but really just depending on my mood 🌸✨ It’s never something I have to do—it’s more like a cozy little part of who I am 💕 There’s no pressure, and it’s definitely not something I explore in a sexual way 🌷

Diapers are a part of it, but not always a must 🎀 I like to say they’re more of a “nice to have” than a need 🧸 There are just lots of little moments throughout the day when the feelings naturally come out, and I let myself enjoy them gently 🌼🌈

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Whose down for a sleep over?

We can make a big blanket fort with a pillow nest underneath it? We can order pizza, make popcorn, and eat ice cream. And we could cuddle and have a Ghibli movie marathon!

Of course, you'd have a thick diaper on under your pj's. We wouldn't want you to miss a moment of the movies for something silly like going potty, would we?

Doesn't it sound like fun?