🌙🩵

20 | sfw agere

[littlewingro]

Haii 🩵

Hello >_< you can call me Ro Pronouns: They/them or any

Big age: 20

Little age: 3-7

Likes: Dc/Marvel, drawing, games, books, animals, scifi 🩵🩵

i would love to interact with other littles/people in the community 🩷🌙

only sfw!! nsfw/k!nk dni

[babieunicorn]

I wish I had an irl agere friend sooo much!! Imagine having tea parties, playtime, laying in the grass, colouring, or just being safe together!! it would be so lovely abdhsdn I hope someday I will have one

[whitewidowthunderbolt]

⭐️💤🌙 ⭐️💤🌙 ⭐️💤🌙

Remember to have some water, even just a few sips.

If you’re feeling poorly, take your medicine (even if it’s icky).

Do something gentle for yourself, even if it’s just wrapping yourself in a blanket.

Rest if you need it, recharging is important.

Eat a little something if your tummy can handle it.

Get some sleep if you can, and if not, curl up with a movie or audiobook (or silence) and rest your eyes.

⭐️💤🌙 ⭐️💤🌙 ⭐️💤🌙

[darlincries]

baby and carer day >< taking their tot on a surprise trip to the zoo . . . ! mama / dada who makes sure to pack everything their baby might need in their baby bag, holding hands so their little one wouldn't wander off too far w/o them .

sweet kid who babbles cool facts abt the animals they see to their caregiver && carer who surprises their baby with their favorite plushie from the gift shop :C just having a relaxing n fun day together . . . 💭

[littlewingro]

hello! :) could you do jason todd with a baby regressor reader?

⋆｡°✩ cg! Jason Todd ⋆｡°✩

pairing: cg!Jason Todd x baby regressor!reader

warnings: age regression, angst followed by comfort

a/n: i haven’t written or read much babyre so i hope it’s decent !

————————————————————————

Jason was going to get home late from patrol. He said he would be back by 8 pm and now it was 10 pm. You were getting increasingly upset that he wasn’t here yet.

You clutched the fox stuffie that he got you. Trying to pretend it’s Jason instead. You whined into the stuffie.

“It’s not fair.” You thought.

You knew he has responsibilities as Red Hood but you were feeling so small you couldn’t fully comprehend that. Sometimes you felt smaller than usual, this was one of those times.

You brought your thumb to your mouth despite knowing Jason doesn’t like when you do that.

“You’re gonna make your thumb raw kiddo you have a paci for a reason.” He would say.

You missed him so badly. He was coming home soon but it was so hard for you to have rational thoughts when you felt so little. You were just upset he wasn’t here. Tears started falling down your face and before you could stop it you were sobbing.

You didn’t even hear the door open or Jason calling your name, only realizing when he lifted you chin gently.

“Hey hey what’s wrong? I know i’m late i’m really sorry. Really.” He said and you hiccuped and lunged into his arms.

“Oh baby…i’m sorry…shh it’s okay i’m here now.” He whispered and rubbed your back, pressing soft kisses to the top of your head.

After a few more minutes of back rubs and forehead kisses and comforting words you managed to calm down.

“Hey…can you tell me what happened?” He asked but you felt so little, even speaking felt difficult. You just put your thumb back in your mouth and buried your face in his chest.

“Oh…you feeling that little? C’mon let’s get your thumb out of your mouth…I got your paci right here.” He said, gently tugging your thumb out and replacing it with your paci. He bounced you a bit on his leg and kissed the side of your head. He could tell you were regressing further than you usually do. But it was okay he knows how to care for you when you’re just a little baby.

“My baby’s really little today hm?” He chuckled and reached into the bedside drawer, you often kept little space related things in there so it was easy access. He pulls out a rattle. He shook it a few times to get your attention and then passed it to you.

You lay against his chest holding your stuffie and shaking the rattle.

“There we go…” He muttered grabbing the tv remote and putting a soft kids show. nothing too exciting and overwhelming but something nice to have as background noise. It was mostly for him since you were too little to really pay attention to it.

He shuffled on the bed to change positions, he was sitting against the headboard and he laid you on his chest, keeping you steady with one arm.

You started to babble a bit, and your attention stayed on Jason, you stared up at him, wanting him to look at you.

“Hey there kiddo…” He said as he rubbed your cheek. You smiled and continued babbling. You loved when he talked to you.

“Let’s see…how bout I tell you about my day. It was an absolute shi- er…it was a really bad day. But it’s all better now since i’m with my little baby.” He grins and ruffles your hair.

You giggled. His words weren’t really processing to your brain in this state but you were just happy he was talking to you and smiling at you.

“Oh you think that’s funny huh? It’s funny that papa had such a bad day? Yeah you would find that funny.” He said light heartedly with a smile as he tickled under your chin.

“Let’s go get you a bottle and then i’ll put you to sleep.” He picked you up and held you against his hip and headed for the kitchen. He pulled out a bottle from the cabinet and you tried to reach for it.

“No hey- it’s not ready yet kiddo give me a minute.” He chuckled, keeping it out of your reach.

“Baba.” You babbled. “Yeah that’s right i’m getting you a bottle.” He replied.

He filled it with milk and brought you back to the bed. Laying you in his lap with your head. against the crook of his arm. He brought the bottle up to your lips, letting you latch on, he was careful not to tip it too far.

After finishing you let go of the bottle with a pop. He smiled and patted your back a bit. He wiped some milk that trickled down your lip and then kissed your forehead. You let out a small yawn and nestled into his chest.

“Time for bed now okay kiddo.”

[littlewingro]

been having such an eventful few days 🫩 but dw i’m writing the agere fic requests <3

[pep-scans]

My Little Pony Advent calendar images #3☃️

[littlewingro]

Agere fics requests!

if anyone would like to request for me to write an agere fic you can! send me the characters you’d like (it can be an x reader fic or a pairing from the media) and you can send a prompt if you’d like as well!

some fandoms i’m in are batman, arcane, spiderman, xmen, and a lot more so even if the character you’d like isn’t from one of these you can still ask!

NOTE: this is ONLY sfw, i will NOT write nsfw/k!nk or anything s3xual or suggestive. nsfw dni!!

[rosiebabybunny]

oh, to take a nice bubble bath and color a pretty picture with crayons on the bathtub walls.

oh, to be pulled straight out of the tub and into a warm, soft towel, and pat dry by loving hands.

oh, to be slipped into the comfiest pajamas, smelling like sweetness and comfort, as my favorite plushie is handed to me.

oh, to be given a bottle of warm milk, or hot chocolate, and a few small cookies with fruits on the side.

oh, to be swaddled in a thick blanket, protected, and held safely in caring arms.

oh, to be home.

[littlewingro]

ʚ♡ɞ˚ cg! batman ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

pairing: cg! batman x little! reader

warning(s): age regression, a bit of reluctant regression, slight angst (but with comfort)

a/n: this is completely sfw!! nsfw dni!! also this is my first agere fic :3

————————————————————————

You were overworking yourself, that was clear to everyone on the Justice League. If the dark circles under your eyes weren’t proof enough you also started to get snappy with everyone. Getting annoyed and frustrated at the smallest thing.

At first people like Superman and Wonder Woman had asked if everything was alright. Which you lied and said yes. You might have been able to get them off your back with a few reassurances but you caught the look Batman was giving you.

“We need to talk.” He said in a deep tone. You groaned. You didn’t want to talk, especially since you knew he would be concerned. But there was no getting out of this and you didn’t want to make it worse.

You followed him to his batmobile, he opened the passenger door and helped you in, making sure to buckle your seatbelt for you too. You immediately pouted and crossed your arms while looking out the window. You hated how one little act of care caused you to slip a bit. Maybe this is what you wanted the whole, for him to notice and do something about it.

“You wanna tell me now why you’re so fussy or do you wanna wait til we get home?” Bruce asked. You huffed, fighting the urge to lash out at him. You didn’t even know why you were upset. You just knew that all these big feelings were just too much your whole body felt like it was going to explode. You want to kick and cry and fall to the floor. You were just pent up with so much negative energy and emotions.

“Don’t wanna talk right now? How ‘bout I ask you yes or no questions?” He asked. This was something he often did for you. Many times you got too overwhelmed or upset to speak and the yes or no questions were a lot easier for you to answer. Bruce somehow always managed to ask the right questions too. You nodded, but your leg was still shaking rapidly and you continued to stare out the window.

“First…do you want your paci?” He opens a compartment in his car, it was filled with multiple things his kids might need, ranging from first aid to lollipops. It also contained an extra paci for you. Just in case.

You hesitated but nodded. You were safe with Bruce. He wouldn’t make fun of you or turn you away for needing this. It was just hard to remember that sometimes.

“Here you go baby bat.” He said while bringing the paci to your lips. You immediately latched on and you felt some of the tension leave your shoulders. Definitely not all of it, but some.

“Okay…first question. Have you been sleeping well lately?” He asked. The answer was clearly no but you hesitated. You didn’t want him to worry. He noticed your hesitation. “I won’t be mad at you I just need to know to see how to help you properly okay sweetheart?” He said and you felt tears prick at your eyes. He’s so kind. So patient. Unlike anyone else in your life.

Tears fell onto your nose and you shook your head. You felt like you were disappointing him and that you didn’t deserve this. His thumb wiped the tear off. “You got tears on your nose silly.” He said and tapped your nose and despite yourself you let out a small giggle.

“Ah there’s my smiley little bat. I think you’re going to need a nap when we get home, hm? What do you think?” He said and started up the engine.

You whined. You were cranky so the idea of a nap didn’t sound good even if you desperately needed the sleep.

“You can whine if you want but you’re still taking a nap little bat.” He said. “Now next question. Did something bad happen recently? A trigger maybe?”

You didn’t answer. To be honest you couldn’t pinpoint exactly why you were so upset, which was upsetting you more.

“Do you not know why you feel so cranky?”

You nodded. “Okay sweetheart that’s okay, you don’t always have to know why.” Bruce wasn’t going to keep pushing, he knew sometimes you just had off days, which was made worse by the lack of sleep and over extortion. “I want you to let go of those big feelings okay? Try to relax, we’ll be home soon and then i’ll give you cuddles and put you to bed.” He said.

Suckling on your paci and staring out the window helped. You calmed down enough to let Bruce pick you up and carry you out when you got to the manor.

He sat you up in your bed and went to your closet to get some of your little space clothes.

“Do you want the pink or purple pajamas?”

“Purple…” You mumbled through your paci in the softest voice. You were already in little space now and it was easier to accept the help, you were just so tired.

He helped you out of your clothes and into your pajamas. Then he turned on your star nightlight and passed you one of your stuffies before getting in with you and pulling the blanket over both of you.

“Comfy?” He asked. You nodded and curled up into him. He was always so warm. So safe.

“Tomorrow we’ll talk more about this.” He said softly. You whined again.

“Shh it’s okay. We’ll worry about that tomorrow. Just rest now sweetheart.” He kissed your forehead and started rubbing your back. You let out a yawn and rubbed your eyes. You were so sleepy.

“That’s it little one just sleep.”

And you fell asleep in his arms, knowing this would be the best sleep you had in days.

[littlewingro]

i saw an agere account use my art for their moodboard (with credit dw) but it was such a shock i liked the post and now i feel like a secret agent they’ll never know that it was me who drew that

[littlewingro]

i really really want a paci but im scared to buy one because what if my parents find out :(

[fandomregression]

computer show me stoic and grumpy characters age regressing for fun. computer show me characters who never had a childhood regressing to get the experiences they were denied. computer show me characters who never could grow up. puter show me comic relief character regressing from trauma. show me all my favorite characters being deeply cared for. computer. are you listening computer

[sproutbuncg]

We love you age regressors whose regression isn't "pretty" or "aesthetic."

Whose regression looks like long nights crying and squeezing a stuffie because you feel so very small and the world feels so very big.

Whose regression looks like using pacifiers to avoid biting your nails or worse.

Whose regression looks like laying in bed watching cartoons because your disability prevents you from doing much else.

Whose regression looks like longing for a childhood you never got to have, and feeling like you're drowning in nostalgia for a time of your life that never truly existed.

We hear you, and we see you. Age regression isn't always bubble baths and playing with stuffies and happy vibes. Sometimes it's sad, and sometimes it's grieving a childhood that was taken from you. It's okay if your age regression isn't pretty or doesn't look like the cutesy photos you see on Instagram. Your age regression is uniquely yours and looks like whatever you need it to be. Let yourself feel sad if you need to feel sad. Let yourself grieve if you need to grieve. It's all part of the healing process.

[cocacolacoast]

little batman fan 🦇

[featherswan]

coulds you do a dr who’s 12 cg? tank!!

@babeebunny

℘ caregiver ! 12th doctor

[wyntercub]

There’s something healing about being a fussy regressor after being a perfectionist child. You don’t have to be on your best behavior to be loved. You can kick your feet and pout and cry and your cg won’t be mad.

Imagine having a very no good day and throwing the biggest tantrum after holding in all your “bad” emotions for a long time. You expect your caregiver to get angry, punish you or leave you to cry, but they just sit with you as you throw your tantrum and when you’ve tired yourself out, they pick you up and coo softly over how fussy you are today.

Maybe you get a timeout, or have to write lines, or have your screen time limited, but only after they’ve made sure you got all your big feelings out in the open because your wellbeing is so much more important than anything else.