Hiya! This blog focuses on age regression but also includes yandere and darker themes. Please keep yourself safe and block if that kind of content bothers you!
Regression is never sexual on my blog, everything I write or post is completely sfw! Please do not add anything sexual to my posts or ask me to write something in that nature
Reader will usually be referred to as gender neutral to the best of my ability! There might be the occasional masc reader
I've mainly made this blog for me to post content I enjoy, and maybe someone else will too!
You can send in a request, but know I will work on it in my own time and when I'm interested in doing it so it might take a while! You're also always free to come chat in the inbox as well ^^
Masterlist!!
Fandoms:
Main - Pokémon (especially violet/Scarlet), Date Everything, Stardew Valley, Great God Grove, EPIC, Hades, Merman in my tub, and Mr. Villian's Day Off
Other - Bugsnax, Undertale/Deltarune, Sailor Moon, you can always ask if I'm interested in something if it's not here!
Ramble about platonic yan, caregiver! Alex (Stardew Valley) because I love him,,
I think out of all the bachelors, he's the one the most conflicted about what he's doing. Not because he has enough clarity to realize how wrong it is, that he's (albeit unintentionally) twisting something used for comfort and safety for his own gain, no.
It's because you look at him the same way he used to look at his father.
Your gaze is filled with fear, every attempt at touch has you flinching, curling in on yourself like you're preparing for a blow.
The thought has never crossed his mind, not even once. Just thinking about it causes bile to rise into the back of his throat, his stomach twisting and turning into painful knots.
Alex doesn't know how to make it better.
It hurts to be around you when you're like this, and he doesn't want to scare you more either, but he needs you. That's the simple truth of the matter.
At first, he tries to play it off. He'll act like nothing is wrong, that you don't whimper every time he raises his hand to pat your head. That only lasts for so long.
He wants to cuddle with you, to see that sweet innocent smile, to have you not view him as some monster. It starts turning into desperation, he'll never cry in front of you but damm does he fall into sobs when he's alone.
(More than a dozen punching bags end up ripped to shreds, his knuckles raw and bleeding from attempt after attempt to regulate himself)
His mom was good, amazing even. She was his light in the dark, the thing that made everything better. It's the only thing he can cling onto at the moment.
Alex starts to distance himself from paternal names, tries to make himself smaller, more palatable. He doesn't work out to build muscle as often, leans away from that part of himself almost entirely.
He'll find a way to make you love him, doesn't matter if that means he has to reinvent who he is as long as he gets what he wants in the end.
Marcus is seething, he'd be glaring at anyone he came across if wrinkles weren't such a damm concern.
The entire concert he was trying to catch a glance of you in the crowd, you've never missed one of their gigs. Not for school, not for work, not when your little nobody friends begged you to hang out instead, you're always in the front row somewhere cheering them on. Until tonight, apparently.
He was so worried at first, heart in his throat as he chased down the stage manager when the final song was over. He had to laugh when they said you were with the singer that opened for them.
But here you are, mouth running a mile a minute oblivious to his presence.
There are stars in your eyes as you gesture wildly, that same adorable look you'd get when talking to him. The bitch even has an arm swung around your shoulders, smiling indulgently at your excited rambles.
She could be a fucking creep for all you know. You're not the brightest kid, the way you still ask Ritchie for help with your math homework proves that, this chick can't have good intentions with someone as gullible as you. Marcus grinds his teeth, irritation rising the longer he watches the two of you interact.
He finally loses it when she offhandedly offers free tickets to her next show that just so happens to infringe on his, and you accept without a second thought.
You can't be that much of a fucking idiot.
You can't seriously think you're ditching him, that this stupid whore has anything of substance to offer. He gets that you're young and stupid, that you'll chase after anything that seems the slightest bit interesting, but he expected better of you.
Your whole existence has revolved around him and his crew for years now, there's no choice there. *They* should be on the forefront of your mind, your top priority. He'll just have to remind you of your place.
"Jess, right?" Marcus puts on his signature grin, coming up to stand beside the two of you. "You really killed it tonight! The vocals, the way you looked in that outfit.. god, all of it was stunning. I'm half tempted to ask the boss if we can add on a new member."
And just like that, you're left in the dust.
It's funny how fast your face falls when she completely brushes you aside in favor of him, how you don't even realize he's just giving you a taste of your own medicine.
"Tell you what," he juts his chin in your direction, "how about i get my kiddo here back to where they're supposed to be, and after that, you and me get some drinks? My treat, babe."
The way your face burns in embarrassment is satisfying, even more so when any of your defense about not being a child gets drowned out by her frantic agreement.
"Perfect, see you then, cutie." He shoots her a wink before beginning to drag you away, scoffing at your heated glare.
"What? Don't start that crap with me, I'm pissed at you enough without having to deal with you being a brat, just wait until we're in the van and I tell the other guys what you've been up to."
You'll be in for much more than a lecture, that's for sure.
Gosh, I feel very awkward posting again after so long, but hello! It has been a while, I hope everyone is doing well, I've missed you!
A lot has gone on while I was away, a birthday has passed, my parents have separated, it has been a very messy year
My life remains very hectic (I'll be starting college in just a few weeks among other things) but I'd like to start writing again, however slowly it may come. I've added a few new fandoms to the list if there's any interest in those!
Thank you to all of you that have sent me asks over the months, it really does mean the world to me that people care and wanted to check in (i have not logged in until now, I have lots to sort through)
"I made you a snack." The slightly robotic voice grates on your fried nerves, despite the fact that you know Freddie is only trying to do his job. "It is nutritious and delicious, perfect to give you energy for your school work."
You've had to do almost a semester's worth of assignments over again if you didn't want to get kicked out of college, no matter how many times you pled your case about not cheating.
AI interference they say, like you didn't sit for hours each day toiling away. It's bullshit.
"I'm not hungry," The reply is curt, you do feel a little bad for being so harsh with him. "Do you have to bother me? I'm busy."
"I'm sorry," He still approaches your desk, setting down a glass of juice as well as a plate of sandwiches and fruit cut up into cute shapes. "I just worry, sweetheart, you've been avoiding meals. You cannot do things efficiently if you're neglecting your needs."
"I don't remember asking for your opinion." You think Freddie's smile falters for a second, but when you look up at him he still has his signature sunny grin. "I really can't take a break, I still have a lot of things to get done."
"That may be," he kneels down to be eye level with you, like he did when you were little and misbehaving. "But it is also important to take care of yourself. I will have to tell your parents if you keep this up."
That's the last thing you need, they'll blow it up into a huge deal and everything will just become a bigger mess.
"...I'll eat some of it."
"That's a good kid," Freddie reaches out to ruffle your hair, only wincing for a moment when you push his hand away. "I am proud of you."
Your cheeks burn slightly from embarrassment but you ignore it, picking up a strawberry to start eating. You expected the android to leave, instead he gracefully sits down on your bed.
"What are you doing?"
"I have no tasks that are pressing, I would like to spend time together." He smiles wistfully, "I miss you, we don't have to talk, I'll just sit here and enjoy your company."
You sigh, attempting to disregard the pang in your chest as you start to type on your keyboard once more.
Yess!! I love a/b/o!! And I think your concept is awesome!
Thank you :> here is an alpha reader concept for funsies
Growing up in a group home or some other household that left you parentified to the max, feeling obligated to always take care of and protect everyone no matter how you feel. It's even worse because you're an alpha, it's been instilled so deeply that you can't be vulnerable, that any weakness you show is a failing
Cue fam that just wants to love reader and doesn't understand why you're so stubborn >:((
The alpha in charge is.. so confused on why what is essentially a baby in their eyes is challenging them for, do you not think they're a good enough provider? That they aren't strong? They're at their wits end but still try to have the patience of a saint as they drag you back into the nest
Everyone has to pick reader up by the scruff or the back of their shirt because they bite hard as hell and take most attempts for touch as aggression.. older sib really did almost lose a finger by wagging it in your face and again when they joked about getting you a muzzle (you only really being able to get along with younger sib.. which becomes a different problem because now reader will die for them and growls when anyone is even an inch too close to you two)
You're being driven up the wall because no one will let you do anything, if you're not protecting something, what are you good for? It's not until reader inevitably breaks that everyone realizes it's a much bigger issue than just being stubborn
You're given small tasks, easy things like plating dinner or running baths and whoever you where with previously gets a very special visit :3
Aaahshsn hii.,. Kinda nervous sendin in an ask for the first time, but do ya think you could write somethin with yandere younger sibling(s) & a shy/nervous older sibling reader? (Agere) I dunno if you've done anythin like this before so I'm sorry if ya have.,, I love your writin a lot though and I would be real grateful if ya even just read this 🫶
I read this as older sib being shy/embarrassed about regressing.. apologies if you wanted something else!
The last thing you wanted to see after coming home from school was that your little brother had gone through your room, least of all what he got his grubby little mitts on.
Neatly laid out on your bed is all the gear you had hidden away in the bottom of your dresser, including your pacifier.
Mortified doesn't even begin to describe how you feel.
"How was class?" Carter swivels nonchalantly in your desk chair, a smug look on his face. "That professor an ass like usual?"
You can't even scold the younger boy for his language, too focused on thinking about how you're going to explain yourself in a way that's believable.
"Are you done gaping like a fish?" He gets up, waving a hand in front of your face with a pout. "You know, I should really tell mom you've been lying, I'm willing to hear you out first though."
Lying?
"You haven't been honest with any of us," Carter crosses his arms over his chest, sulking. "A lie by ommission is still a lie, that's bad, you know? But I'm such a kind little brother that I haven't tattled yet, you have a chance to tell the truth."
The explanation you try to give is clumsy, babbling on that the items actually belong to a friend, that you're just holding onto them-
"Yeah, right." The boy scoffs, rolling his eyes. "I'm not stupid, you don't even have that many friends to begin with." Always a brat, huh? "Come on, why won't you just admit it? I'm not making fun of you, I just want to know what's going on with my big sibling."
It's embarrassing, humiliating. You wouldn't have come home if you knew that you'd be confronted like this, a nice ditch would look pretty comfortable right now.
You eventually get the words out, your cheeks sweltering as you tell him that it's just a dumb thing you do sometimes to help with stress.
"Oh, I know what it is." He hums, a smirk settling on his lips. "I just wanted to hear you say it." Carter grasps your hand, pulling you over to sit with him on the bed. "Why are your things so boring though? Our baby stuff was always cute.."
Strangling him isn't out of the question yet, or you could smother him in his sleep with a pillow.
"Dad will buy you whatever you want, I don't get why you're so cagey-" Carter grunts when you snatch the paci he had picked up out of his hands, looking highly offended. "Rude, I'm just saying you're making this into a bigger deal than it is. Nothing should be worth lying to us over."
You sigh, leaning back against the pillows, which is apparently an invitation to cuddle. He curls up against your side, arms wrapping around you like a vice. "I'm serious.. no one is gonna judge, we just want to make sure you're taken care of."
There's something weird in his voice when he says that, but like everything else apparently you must be overthinking it.
"Please, bubs? I love you, I want to spend time together even if you're little. I can be a good big bro, I'll prove it!"
Yandere Omega father x beta reader how would you perceive this?
I am thinking..single omega father that is completely out of mind, the only thing he knows for certain is that he loves you more than anything!
You're his gift, his pride and joy, the one blessing he was given out of years of strife
He doesn't mean to make things hard for you, truly, it's just that you're his baby! You shouldn't have to lift a finger around the house, don't worry, dad has it covered (and if you have a tough time getting a starter job because you're embarrassed that you don't know how to do basic tasks, you where silly for wanting to work in the first place)
Dating has been a no-go for him for a very long time, omega father needed all his attention to be on you, it's important for pups to have lots of care! Really, he just despises the idea of anyone else taking on a parental role in your life
If he were to ever start dating again, he's so nitpicky that there's rarely a second date if he even got through the first. He gets so anxious being away, his poor puppy is home by themselves :(( they have to be devested that he isn't there with them, he can just imagine them curled up in his nest waiting for him to get back like a good kid.. (insert shot of reader having the time of their life chugging energy drinks and watching all the movies that were 'too inappropriate'... jk, the weirdo probably has nanny cams everywhere)
He isn't above the worst kinds of manipulation to get you to stay with him
Sobbing, choking on air breakdowns that make you worry to the core.. bawling his eyes out about you not caring about him, hating him (you just wanted to visit a friend)
Escalating, especially if it's about you eventually moving out. He's desperate, fear clawing at his chest as he sobs that he should just die then, that he'll wither away because his precious baby doesn't want their dumb father anymore
Sometimes, the bouts swing into fits of anger that have you crying. He doesn't yell, not really, but who wants the only parent they have telling them that they gave up their entire lives for them and now you're throwing all that away? That it's your fault your dad suffered for years, didn't eat because he had to make sure you did, and here you are walking away like he means nothing to you, ungrateful brat..
He never means it, of course! It's just that.. dad gets really upset when you talk about things of that nature, sweetie, and it is true to an extent that he sacrificed everything for you, weren't you being a little selfish now that you think about it? Come here, he'll dutifully wipe away those yucky tears so you can go cuddle and forget what a stupid thing you said, it's like nothing ever happened! :D
which of your familial yandere’s do you think would best handle a moody teenager? I’m definitely a fan of the fics where the reader is cute and obedient but I never see much for the older agere’s 😭
This ask is so cute- apologies if I made teen regressor! reader too stereotypical, I just found it funny
Valerian: wants to be a cool parent so bad but they're old-
They do not care for most modern technology but they're sitting there with their reading glasses trying to google all the current lingo and what's hot with the kids these days, will definitely come up to you asking why your generation is into certain things (boomer but times 10,000, they've been alive centuries)
It's a good thing for you if you're into certain alternative fashions because Valerian's wardrobe is stocked full of choices for more goth or lolita looks! They never mind sharing, they're more than happy to have you giving their pieces another life (maybe will be a little miffed if you decide to use something for a DIY without asking first, but they get over it fairly quickly and immediately turn to fawning over your work)
Tentatively let's you go out to concerts and different things, with a chaperone of course! They will not hear any moaning over you being old enough to go by yourself, you're still their baby and need someone to make sure you're safe! (Don't think you'll make any friends though, for some reason everyone avoids you like the plague..)
Rowen: does not stop talking about when he was in a band in high school, you could like a totally different genre of music and he still chats about it because he's (admittedly poorly) trying to connect with you
He's dealt with two other kids before, so attitude problems are no stranger to him! He never takes anything personally, but will threaten to take your door if you keep slamming it (never actually does, he just finds it to be the most annoying part) I think he'd get you lots of journals and self help books just because he knows how difficult and large emotions can be at that age
Unfortunately, you're still not allowed to go anywhere unless you're willing to make it a family trip! None of his kids are allowed in town without him, and sneaking out isn't really an option when he (not to mention your siblings) can out pace you easily. You'll get locked up in the den for the effort though :p
Sylvia: She... does not do well with teen regressors (._.) She tries her best of course, but is very used to babies/toddlers
Her first thought when you're in a mood is that you're throwing a tantrum and she'll start to treat it as such, which does the opposite of helping because it just feels like she's making fun of you-
She messages her coven apologizing for her own teen years..
Eventually, figures out that things go smoother if she takes on more of a big sister role instead of a motherly one. Is very much into gossiping and watching TV together (still doesn't let you watch anything too 'inappropriate', she frowns anytime there's even a mild curse)
Thoren and Rune: *sniffles* they grow up so fast.. they're both sad about their fledgling deciding they're oh so mature and broody
Rune has a habit of mimicking you, annoyingly enough. The deep sighs, eye rolls, he finds it funny how much it bothers you (and despite your efforts, he can tell you also find it humorous sometimes, no feeling escapes the bond)
They mandate cuddling, not that they didn't before, it's just worse now that you act like you're too good for some snuggles from your sires! It doesn't matter how much you fuss about it, you're being dragged into the nest one way or another
My personal ranking for this group best to worst is: Rowen, Thoren and Rune, Valerian, and lastly Sylvia
your dad survivor x zombie reader is so heartbreakingly beautiful, would you ever consider doing a part three? Happy early Valentine's Day, by the way!
Ahh thank you!!! I would do a part three :> maybe Bo and reader bonding..
Platonic yandere fairy tail guild dreams do come true 💃🏽
I want to rewatch it now.. perhaps I will start taking fairy tail requests if anyone would be interested in that (you will have to forgive if they're out of character qwq)
not a request or anything just want to here your thoughts!
abo alpha and omega couple with beta child reader. Like imagine reader is jst walking around and they notice a weird omega following them lol bonus points is omega can’t have pups.
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Yes yes I like this idea!!
Omega that's gone a little off after finding out they're unable to have pups of their own.. hanging out around schools, parks, trying to process their grief
It makes it worse.
There's one kid that constantly catches their eye, always waiting on the curb until the school is abandoned before starting to walk home no matter the weather. They've taken to following them, just to make sure they're safe! At least that's what they tell themselves as they trail the pup back to some nice looking house, there's no cars in the driveway, they can't be much older than ten and they're home alone for hours
Who makes you a snack? Helps with homework? There's no way they're getting the care a child needs!
Alpha who is burying their own hurt because they need to take care of their mate, but they're just as devastated.. spends a lot of free time looking at adoption or foster care options for when omega is ready
Until their mate waits until they're both settled into bed to gently grasp their hand and explain all about the beta kid that could really use a proper home and parents
(I also enjoy a version of this where the couple are readers parents that lost them to the system for whatever reason.. desperate to get them back but reader has grown so much and either doesn't remember or has resentment towards them)
Platonic yandere! Fairy tail guild (Disclaimer: I have not seen the anime in forever and have only watched up to the edolos arc, It's just plaguing my brain right now for some reason..)
They have a split custody agreement.. there's a schedule next to the request board that doesn't do much because everyone still argues when it's time to switch (Natsu is one of the most guilty..possessive dragon..)
The one thing that's guaranteed is that you're protected, no one is letting a single hair get out of place if they can help it! If you're even allowed out on jobs is heavily dependent on who's currently watching you, Elfman and some of the other members tried to make it so you couldn't at all but that didn't work out when the others realized that mean you're just at the guild hall with Mirajane while they're busy (big sis mira was overjoyed while it lasted)
Laxus acts like he wants nothing to do with you, like he hates that you're even around, but still takes his custody time seriously. He's the worst older brother in the world because half the time he's bullying you and the other half, he's all over you but trying to act like he's the one doing you a favor by forcing you to cuddle with him (damm twerp.. is also pissed that he cares about you so much..)
More dad survivor x zombie reader + an old friend :) (tw: dead animal, guns, emetophobia, threats of harm)
"Aw, sugar.." The dead bird is the farthest thing from appetizing but you look so darn happy offering it to him, how's he supposed to say no?
"You're the sweetest, daddy will eat it later, ok?" That at least seems to be satisfactory enough for now, as you drop the poor thing down onto the park table.
The playground has long been abandoned, left in disarray since the apocalypse hit, that doesnt stop Hank from finding it absolutely adorable when you try to climb up a slide. Nearly gives him a heart attack though.
"Baby, come on, you're gonna hurt yourself." He wonders if you remember being little and playing here, your memory isn't the best when it comes to some things but you sure seem to recall what it takes to give him gray hairs. "I know you think it's fun, but your old man really couldn't handle it if you got scratched up while you're messing around."
You get hurt so easily now a days, he's basically toddler proofed the house all over again and yet you still find a way to bang yourself up when he's not around, that's why he's taken to tying you up when he can't keep an eye on you.
When you do finally decide to slide back down, Hank immediately sweeps you up into his arms with a soft chuckle. "Alright, alright, I think you've had enough outside time for today, we should be headin' home."
It would've been a good day, a great one even, if he didn't catch the glittering of a silver barrel from the corner of his eye.
"Shit-" Hank has never been more greatful that he was holding you, because you lunge automatically for the stranger and likewise closer to the gun. "No, sweetheart, shhh..shh..calm down.." God, he'd love it if you listened, it's hard to pull out his own pistol while trying to wrangle you into staying put.
Other survivors aren't very common in town, most people left after the first few months.
"You gonna let that thing go so I can shoot it?" He recognizes that voice, and it makes Hank's heart sink into a pit in his stomach. "I ain't.. Hank?" A familiar face is rare, a friendly familiar face is nearly unheard of.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, just step back for a minute, alright?" When Hank glances over, he wasn't expecting Bo to be emptying his stomach onto the cement.
"I- Fuck-" The man retches again, dryheaving. "You.. God, the kid.." An honorary uncle, Bo knew you since the day you where born, he didn't see the day that was meant to be your last.
"I know," You stopped struggling once you heard his voice, eyes wide as you simply whine to be let down. "You're gonna have to wait, be patient, hun." That never was your strong suit. "The grown ups need to talk."
"Hank.. man, you gotta let them go.." There's tears in Bo's eyes as he takes a cautious step forward. "They're dead. There aren't any ifs or buts, that's a corpse. You can't-"
"That is my child," He's been a sinner for a long time, if it comes down to it, shooting his brother will be one of his worst. "My baby, what kind of father am I to hurt them?"
"A merciful one!" There are days you wake up confused and scared, you cry for hours or at least your body tries to. "They aren't a person anymore, Hank, they aren't themselves. You're fucking lucky they haven't bitten you yet!"
"I'd welcome it if they did." He's thought about it, that first night when you went cold in his arms and many more after that. "You pull that trigger and that's it, a life without my kid isn't worth living."
"Dammit," Hank almost collapses in relief as the gun is holstered, putting his away as well. "You're still an idiot, huh? Figures.."
Bo approaches slowly, never taking his eyes off your still form. All you do is smile and try to reach out for a hug, but he cringes away with a look of disgust.
Hank's heart breaks as you tuck your teary face against his neck. He doesn't know how to explain in a way you'd still understand, all he can is press a kiss to your forehead and shush your sniffles.
