eeep hi sweet adi !! been a while since iâve interacted with you i think, hope your okay !
was wondering if you would share any hcs you have for robin? regressor or cg whatever you see her as the most !!
thank you, hope your havin a good day ! <33
Little!Robin Hcs
- Robin typically regresses around 3-7, which end of that range depends on who she is around! With the party and Eddie she tends to be older, whilst with Steve and Nancy sheâs much younger.
- audhd baby final boss. any slither of masking goes right out the window as soon as she regresses. Such a stimmy kiddo - constantly wriggling and rocking. She has a lot of vocal stims too - usually movie quotes or echolalia. âNance, nance, nance,â âyes Robin?â âNuthin.â . She loves clicking her tongue and whistling - which teaches Steve a lot about patience and taking deep breaths.
- she hates being still and is constantly begging someone to play a moving around game with her. Steveâs most genius invention is the timer game, where he times how long it takes her to run laps of his backyard. Nancy and her have a lot of dance parties to get her wiggles out before bed time or quiet time.
- Robin has a lot of trouble playing with other littles. She doesnât like having to follow their rules, all the different noises and voices can be too much and it stresses her out to try and understand what they want from her. When the other littles are all playing together Robin is usually sitting to the edge of the room and watching - the cgs try to coax her into joining in but she usually ends up curled up crying in Nancyâs lap because it was too much.
- she has a little fox stuffie called Ash, a gift from Steve which she carries around with her everywhere! He got it because her favourite book is fantastic mr fox. She also has a blanket from when she was a kid, usually itâs tied around her shoulders like a cape - they call her Robin the fearless when she has it because Nancy says it will keep her nice and safe no matter what.
- very sensory seeking. Sheâs constantly touching everything in sight and rubning her face on the walls. She loves to be tickled and tossed around, usually by Steve. She enjoys getting swaddled uo nice and tight in a blanket because itâs very regulating for her.
- massive drawer! She loves doodling on anything and everything. Sheâs constantly running up to her friends to show them new things she has drawn for them!
- quite prone to accidents - she struggles to recognise her body signals when sheâs little, and is known to put off going to the bathroom if sheâs too invested in a game. She will usually have a shut down off it happens, no one except Nancy can help her out or she will have a complete meltdown. Pullups are definitely considered but if it ever gets brought up she will close up and lose all her words so everyone assumes she would never try them even though Robin knows they would help.
- hyper verbal!! Sheâs talking and talking and talking. A lot of the time it doesnât make sense, half sentences and babbles cutting through. Sometimes sheâll slip into other languages because she likes how they sound.
- insanely clumsy, her gross and fine motor skills both declining rapidly when she regresses. She always has bandaids and bruises all over. If she falls sheâs usually fine to get straight back up, unless someone reacts even the slightest bit in which case she will dissolve into the most inconsolable sobs and be unable to calm down until someone kisses her better. She has a big supply of her own special bandaids with cool designs on them.
- when she does have a meltdown sheâs absolutely shattered. Sheâll hide away in absolute distress - rocking and whining and often tugging on her hair. Nancy and Steve have to swoop in to settle her. Dark room, Steve holding her tightly with deep pressure and rocking for her (so she canât rock hard enough to hit her head on anything), Nancy there for when she calms down and needs to get cleaned up because accidents are pretty common when she melts down. After she likes to be in bed in Nancyâs arms, usually a bottle of cold juice and an old cartoon playing until she falls asleep.
- really is such a happy and giggly baby thiugh, most of the time she has the biggest smile on her face
agereposters i need all of you to know your headcanons are valid. yes they WOULD be a regressor. yes they WOULD be a caregiver. yes they WOULD be a flip!!! or a pet regressor!!! or an age dreamer!!!! or anything else!!! yes!!!!! yes they would!!!! you are correct!!!!!
keep doing your thing!!!! don't let anyone tell you otherwise!!!!
haiii do u have an a03 account? I saw u mentioned a redux au u Made and I was interested bc I loved that series so much and I am soso sad its over.
AAAAAAHHHH IM SO HAPPY TO RUN INTO ANOTHER REDUX FAN U HAVE NO IDEA!!! its genuinely one of my favorite fic series ever
I havenât published the fic anywhere bc itâs mostly stayed in the concept stage w a few little snippets and oneshots in my notes!! gonna ramble abt my ideas below the cut
it is uhhh bit of a crossover bc im a big fan of characters played by the same actor existing in the same universe. so neagan twd is Here and he nd john r twins, which makes him the boys uncle (I need them to have one family member that gives a fuck im sorry) but heâs really the only walking dead character in it, minus maybe a few passing mentions of others
it also gives cas another caregiver w/ a traumatized and sick little to bond with and give him advice, something I think he super needs
also im pretty sure I mentioned in the tags itâs a s/i au?? his name is Valentine :] heâs negans biological kid and the boys cousin. He stayed w/ the winchesters and with some foster families after his mom dies, bc it leaves his dad pretty messed up and leads to him temporarily losing custody until he gets his shit together.
i like to think he gets full custody back about a year or so before the main redux fics story started? long enough that theyâre still working on things, but theyâre at a more stable place than Cas & Dean start out at.
It also makes Neagan a semi-important figure in building Deanâs case early on, because heâs the only other living family member they can find apart from Sam
HOLY YAP I HAVE SOOOO MANY IDEAS. Iâll definitely be posting abt my au more as i try to be more active
EEEEEK HEART EMOJI TO YOUUUU I was thinking so much abt sam from redux and like what would happen once he got back to college and aughhhhh I have a lot of thoughts on both the boys opinions and feelings with romantic relationships and like conversations they would have with their cg dads about it and ... the redux brain rot is no joke. IM SO SAD IT GOT DISCONTINUTED. I WANTED TO SEE SAMMICH IN COLLEGE. EVERY DAY I CRY. anyways. ur awesome and I had to send the ask on my nonagere account bc it was my main but this is my agere acc if u wanna be moots on here :3
i canât sleep so i decided to make picrews and i really like how these 2 turned out!!! :D the one on the left represents my non-regressed self and then the one on the right is my regressed self!!!! i had a lot of fun doing this so i thought maybe if u guys want u can reblog and add your own picrews!!!! u can use the same picrew as me or a different one- itâs completely up to u!!!!! ^_^ (click here for the link to the picrew i used!)
thinking about mike who has trouble regressing and needs someone to ease him into it. he's always nervous about being "too much" as a person bc he feels everything strongly but he gets that feeling more when he's planning to regress
i never made a follow-up to this post⊠so why not do it now?
baby stevie is sosososo me and i love him dearlyâ heâs the sweetest (i.e brattiest) baby in hawkins and wrapped around all of the gangâs fingers :3
headcannons, headcannons, and even more headcannons !!
steveâs headspace is usually somewhere around two! being the protector all the time, he deserves to be the baby for a while:))
heâs a chewer :3 his carerâs always having to run around keeping things out of his mouthâ crayons, remotes, car keysâ and he just keeps on munching!
even though heâs not allowed to be around sharp objects, his batâs always somewhere in view, up high on a ledge or past the baby gate, anywhere he can see to keep him grounded
super emotional! heâs very verbal about his emotions when heâs littleâ if he doesnât like it, heâs kicking his feet and whining! everyoneâs just happy heâs communicating:)
a total sweet tooth. after working at scoops, ice cream is iffy for him, but the junky stuff hopper buys for himself always has a few treats missing⊠(stevie totally didnât get into the groceriesâŠ)
a total mommaâs boy!! joyce, claudia, and karen shower him with toys and dot on him sososo much! whenever heâs small they always clock himâ cue them wrapping a blanket over his shoulders and telling the party to quiet down for his sake :)
he and jonathan have a super sweet bond! johnny loves getting to keep his stevie safe and steve loves having johnny to protect him:) plus, he gets to play with johnnyâs disposable camera. nancyâs got lots of blurry photos taped up on her wall from them :3
very particular about his textures. big steve is all about the same brands, same styles, same rotation of polos and jeans that he knows wonât upset himâ small steve is a different story. thereâs been multiple meltdowns all because he slipped fully before he could get out of his icky denimâŠ
needless to say, soft fabrics and feel good textures only !!
he prefers to suck his thumb over a pacifierâ much to robinâs germaphobe displeasure. sheâs always trying to coax him into using a clean soother but he always gravitates back to his thumb
biggest pouter ever. the second he juts his bottom lip out and it starts to quiverâŠthereâs no going back.
not very imaginative. itâs tough for him to name a stuffie, never mind come up with an elaborate game to play ! thankfully eddieâs always got a mindful of ideasâ even if they arenât all safeâŠ
lalalala, i love stevie !! heâs my sweet little guy aaaaaâ now i give these headcannons to you and hope you enjoy them also :33
It's a part of my new series, Quiet Comforts. It has Little!Steve and CG!Eddie.
Check it out, guys!
And, please, remember internet etiquette: DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ!!!
Title: Now That I Could Stop
Fandom: Stranger Things
Warnings: Age Regression, Pacifiers, Stuffed Animals, Thumb-sucking.
Summary: When the choice to self-soothe becomes conscious, shame creeps in. Turns out, sometimes peace isnât found in pushing through, but in surrendering to softness.
Hello, I was wondering if you would write a fic on Agere Steddie (Steve <3 Eddie) from Stranger Things?
Prompt: Steve finds out what agere is (even though he's been doing it for years behind his parents backs) through Eddie who has been a caregiver for a while. He's been having an awful day. His car broke down so he has to call Eddie bc Robbie isn't answering her phone and he can't take it anymore. He regresses in Eddie's van on the way home, hugging his hoodie like a blanket because he doesn't have any stuffies on him.
(preferred additions not necessary but would be fun: Black paci in a plastic case from Eddies bag, Steve wearing a Scooby-Doo shirt or watching it on TV, Eddie calling him Prince or Bubs.) (also plz dont use the other word for baby cat its a trigger.)
(if you don't take this it's chill, also, take your time. You're appreciated and loved!!)
Thank you so much for your request! I saw this story and my heart melted! Iâve never written Steve as a Little and Eddie as a Caregiver before (Iâve written them swapped) but this was so fun to write a different side of them! Iâll definitely have to write more of them like this! I hope you donât mind me making it themed to fall with the leaves and Halloween themed. I tried to incorporate everything you asked as well! I hope you enjoy! Thank you for the request! @broke-art-girl đđ
Rescuing The Princeđđ
Caregiver! Eddie Munson & Little! Steve Harrington
Tags- an accident, hurt/comfort, cuddles, forehead kisses, crying, comfort, overstimulation, happy ending, pacifier, cellphones in the 80sâŠsorry
Steve had been regression for yearsâŠbut he never realized he was. Years of his life spent hiding his stuff animals till the night time so he could cuddle them, finding himself waking up with his thumb in his mouth, always playing with toys he found, slipping into a younger frame of mind.
Itâs never happened at school, never infront of anyone else. But after a stressful day of finals, some arguments with Billy and others, Steve started regressing before he even made it to his car in the school parking lot.
Immediately Robin and Eddie stopped him from driving, seeing that something was wrong. Robin could understand what was happening but Eddie immediately did.
Eddie knew about regression and the signs of it. He swooped in and took Steve back to his trailer to be taken care of while he regressed. The next day the two talked and Eddie explained regression to Steve. It was as if someone had opened the shade to a dark house.
It was after that day that Eddie became his go to Caregiver whenever he regressed, feeling safe and comfortable around the heavy metal D&D player. And Eddie couldnât get enough of his cuddle bug Little.
~~~
Steve sunk back into his seat, taking a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. The fall rush of customers had overstimulated the heck out of him today, and with it created a growing need for regression.
The ice cream parlor was nothing but busy. Usually in the fall there were less customers, I mean who wants ice cream when itâs cold outside?
But the owners thought it would be a great idea to add pumpkin spice to their menu. Letâs just say everyone was running to the ice cream parlor to get a taste of the new flavor.
He held his shaking hands, trying to stop the trembling, trying to stop the tears starting to build in his eyes.
He would be okay, he kept telling himself, he just needed to get home. I mean it couldnât get any worse than that in there.
Shoving the keys into the ignition, he pulled out of that parking lot and got the hell out of there.
He drove down the tree arched road. Fall leaves falling from the sky, all in different shades of red, yellow and orange. The radio played in the background softly as Steve navigated his way through Hawkins.
He would be okayâŠhe would-âŠâŠ.why does it smell like burnt toast?
Suddenly his car started to jerk forward and putter on the road. He quickly pulled into the side of the just in time before the car died all together.
Steve sat there, in utter disbelief and shock. He tried turning his car back on but the ignition wouldnât start. It just puttered then died again. He tried it two more times before he gave up.
And from his shock and disbelief, came anger. He slammed his hands on the wheel and said every curse word in the book to his car.
It was a release, a release of emotions from an overwhelming day. He started to cry as regression started to take hold. How would he get home? Was his car even savable? What was he going to do?
He grabbed his phone with a shaking hand. The tears in his eyes started made it hard to find his contacts.
His thumb hovered above Robinâs phone number. She was still at the ice cream parlor but he knew she would come and pick him up, she would take him home.
But thatâs not exactly everything he wanted, was it? No. He wanted to be comforted, he wanted to be held, cuddled and told everything was going to be okay.
He wanted his CaregiverâŠ.he wanted Eddie.
He clicked on his name and waited anxiously as the phone rang, then rang, then-
âStevie! How was work today?â Eddieâs cheerful voice rang through the phone.
Steve couldnât even form words hearing Eddie. He just started crying, sobbing on the phone while trying to tell Eddie what was going on but it came as bits and pieces.
âWowowowow. Bud, you gotta take a deep breath, okay? Come on, take a deep breath with me. In.â Eddie took a deep breath, and Steve followed.
âAnd out.â Steve followed his instructions again.
They repeat the action twice until Steve isnât sobbing anymore.
âFeel better?â
âNo.â Steve replied with a voice that told Eddie he was pouting without having to see him.
âAlright, well you sound calmer. Thatâs progress isnât it Prince?â
Steve couldnât stop the small smile on his face. But he still begrudgingly added a ââŠyeahâŠâ
âSo what happened?â
âMy job sucks! Everyone was so mean today and it was so loud and everything was too much. AndâŠAnd I wanted to go home and my carâŠI think it broke and I have no way to go home and now I-.â
âStevie, Stevie, itâs okay, I understand now,â Eddie quickly stopped him from going right back to getting upset. âItâs been a long day, a long overwhelming day for you.â
Steve sniffled, rubbing his nose with his sweater sleeve. âYeahâŠâ
âWhere are you at? Iâm coming to pick you up.â He could hear Eddie shuffling around in his trailer.
âI donât know.â He looked around outside. âIâm close to the corner of Washington but Iâm stuck on Palmer. Iâm right after the old movie theater.â
âPerfect. Thank you for telling me. Alright, Iâll be there to save you as fast as humanly possible. Wait for me my little Prince!â Eddie said overly dramatic to cheer him up.
And it did for a second, until Steve felt a twinge from his bladder, he whined holding the phone tighter. âHurry please.â
âIâll promise Iâll be there soon. Stay close to your car and donât wonder off okay? Love you Bubs, be there soon.â
âLove you too Dadee.â Steve sighs as he hangs up the phone. He would be there soon, Eddieâs trailer wasnât too far from where he was.
He squirms in his seat as he waits inside his car. Eddie told him to stay next to it, and he wanted to be good, after all he was coming to save him. But after a couple more minutes he realized his situation was a lot more dire than he thought.
He shouldâve gone when he was at the ice cream parlor, but he was so set on getting out of there the moment he was off work that he didnât think. He just wanted to be away from the people, from the noise.
Now he was crossing his legs and hoping it would just go away. He looked around, the old movie theater was really the only place he was around. There were no stores on Palmer for at least another block. And it wasnât like he could just go outside on was the busy street.
Tears started to fall again as he realized his battle was one he was slowly losing. Eventually his pants started to get more and more warm as his body let go, having an accident in his car and in his pants.
This day could and has gotten even worse. He covered his face, crying into his hands as his pants got darker with wetness. He wanted to disappear, he wanted today to be over.
After a couple of minutes was a tap at his window that brought him out of his crying, âYouâre under arrest. No Little as cute as you is allowed to have a bad day. Come out with your hands up.â
Steve turned and met his eyes with Eddieâs. âDadee wait-.â
Before he had a chance to stop him or explain, the door was ripped opened and his wet pants and accident were on full display for Eddie.
Steve rarely had accidents, and when he did it was usually from a nightmare in the middle of the night. ThisâŠthis was the first time during the day.
âOh BubsâŠâ Eddie looked to Steve sympathetically. âWhat happened?â
âI didnâtâŠI tried to hold itâŠI didnât know IâŠâ he tried to say between sobs.
âAwwww, itâs okay bubs, Iâve got you, Iâm here now. Weâll take care of this.â Eddie pulled Steve into a small hug, rubbing his back with one hand and cupping the back of his head with the other.
They stayed like that for a while, just holding each other.
Eventually Eddie broke apart, realizing he needed to focus on getting Steve out of here and cleaned up. He broke apart the hug, ending it with a small kiss to his temple. âThere we are, no more tears pretty boy.â He leaned forward and wiped the last of his tears away.
âHereâs what weâre going to do. Weâre going to go back to my trailer, get you cleaned up and then the two of us are going to relax the rest of the day. How does that sound?â
âW-What about my car?â
âWeâll worry about this tomorrow. Right now as your knight in shining armor my biggest priority is my little prince. Come on, letâs go home.â He held his hand out for him.
Steve took it immediately, stepping out of his car and looking down at his soaked pants. He started to whine as tears brimmed his eyes.
âItâs okay, accidents happen to the best of us. Youâre okay Stevie. Just a little accident.â
âIâm still big?â Steve asked with the littlest voice.
âOf course you are. But even big boy can have accidents. Donât make you any less than you are. Accidents happen to everyone.â Eddie reassured.
They start walking Eddie leads him back to his van.
âBut Iâm gonna make your seats grossâŠâ
âNo you wonât.â
âYes I will, donât want to dirty your van upâŠâ
âIâm telling you this van has seen much worse.â He opens the door for him, âItâs fine Bubs, really.â
Steve hesitates for a moment, looking back to Eddie who gives him a reassuring nod. He climbs in and takes a seat in the passenger seat.
He goes to grab his seatbelt but Eddie grabs it for him, buckling him up, âSafety first. Canât have my little Prince get hurt on the way home.â He smile back to him, patting his shoulder before he closes the door.
He gets into his seat and grabs his bag from the back. âAlright letâs get you settled and then weâll be on our way.â
He digs through his bag before stopping and grabbing a black pacifier from its case, specifically Steveâs favorite paci. âHere bubs, this will help relax you.â Eddie hands it to him.
Steve plays with it for a minute before he puts it in his mouth and instantly relaxes. Thereâs something so soothing about it that just brings him back down.
âThere we go, starting to feel better already.â Eddie smiles.
âNow I couldnât find Mr. or even Mrs. Bear before I came here. I think theyâre hiding extra good in my trailer. But I have a substitute.â
He leans back and grabbed his oversized hoodie from the back of the van. Steve reaches for it greedy. He brings it to his nose nose and inhale the scent thatâs so clearly Eddie.
He brings is close, wrapping it around him, hugging it close. It was as if the world started to melt away.
Eddie smiles, buckling himself up and starting his van. âThere we go. All settled?â He asked getting a small nod from the Little.
âGood, letâs go home.â Eddie put his van in drive and the two started to head back to the trailer.
~~~
Cleaned up and dressed in his favorite Scooby-Doo shirt, Steve and Eddie settled on the couch, watching the show together.
While it wasnât the greatest idea to give a kid a ton of candy, in this case a regressed Little, Eddie felt after a long rough day a bit of their saved Halloween candy couldnât hurt.
So there they were, Eddieâs arm wrapped around Steve. Steve watching the show carefully, face full of chocolate, cuddle close to Eddie, with the wrappers piled up on the coffee table while Scooby-Doo played on the tv.
The perfect way to end a horrible day.
âI think itâs the uncle.â Steve broke the silence, his eyes never leaving the tv.
âWhat? It canât be him.â
âYes it can! We havenât seen him whenever the monster is around!â
âSo?â Eddie smirked, knowing it was probably the uncle, but playing along as clueless.
âSO, that makes him suspicious!â
The cartoon plays on and sure enoughâŠ
âAHA! SEE!! I said it was him! I said it was!!â
âWow! Look at you bub! So smart! I had no idea!!â Eddie smiles ruffling his hair.
Steve relaxes back against Eddie as the next cartoon begins to play.
âMaybe we should go as Scooby-Doo characters for Halloween?â
âReally? Who would I be?â
âShaggy? And Iâd be Fred because Iâm pretty.â Steve giggles.
âIâm not going to be Shaggy butâŠâ Eddie laughs, âMaybe Iâll be the vampire that chases the gang around.â
âNo! Vampire!â Steve jumps up from the couch and starts running giggling all the way.
âOh no! Iâm coming to get you Fred!â Eddie holds his arms up and starts hissing, running after his Little Prince.
{ notes - probably my least favourite headcanons ive done but its been like months since ive posted something. am working on requests i promise !! }
đŠ . . . regresses between (3-8) but usually stays on the older side !!
âïž . . . her main cgs are steve and nancy, though eddie is the best big brother/babysitter!!
đ . . . sometimes she struggles with realising sheâs slipped, someone having to ask her before she realises.
đ . . . rambles rambles rambles about anything, all the time!
đŹ . . . always needs her brain occupied, she loses focus on tasks so quickly and is always moving onto new activities.
đș . . . always has a cartoon playing in the background on a tape from family video!!
đŠ . . . is very particular in what clothes she wears, soft t-shirts, shorts and her dungarees
âïž . . . has funky iron on badges all over her dungarees, is always getting them gifted to her by eddie whenever he sees her!!
đ . . . has a giraffe stuffie she carries everywhere with her, and if sheâs ever doing something needing two hands she tucks him away in her pocket.
đ . . . no volume control at all, will be all mumbly and quiet one minute then excitedly yelling the next.
đŹ . . . has the worst bedhead, when she sleeps sheâs always rolling over and wakes up with crazy hair.
đș . . . hates having her hair done, she never sits still long enough so her cgs have to do it soso fast!!
đŠ . . . her hair is tied half up most of the time, her bangs falling loose and sometimes ending up pinned back depending on if they irritate her.
âïž . . . cannot sit still, ever, half the time she ends up sitting upside down, then giggling when she spins and her brain goes woozey.
đ . . . doodles on everything/anyone, her hands and her cgs hands are always covered in mindless doodles.
đ . . . fidgets all the time- wears fidget/spinny rings or else she picks at her nails
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