Let's go together! @moon-joy-diana - Tumblr Blog

OH HELLO THERE

Hiya friend! My name is [REDACTED], but you can call me Octavia or Octi! I am 28 years old and was born on International Peace Day! I'm an age dreamer, genderfluid, and... admittedly kind of a femcel. *shrugs*

WARNING: please, if you are uncomfy with me using/posting about weed, don't follow my blog -OR- just block me if I've made a mistake. It won't hurt me.

My smol age: 0 - 5

My religion: Laveyan Satanism (please look this up, i do not literally worship the Devil. I worship myself and believe my ego and personal freedom.)

Interests: Alice in Wonderland (any adaptation), My Little Pony, Bluey, Sailor Moon, HALO, Metal Gear Solid/Rising, morute core

DNI if: Your blog contains ANY kind of shrexual content. I'm so GROSSED OUT by you, even if your posts are suggestive selfies... I can and will hex you if I find out!

#pinned post #genderfluid #age dreaming

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I wish I could get a free bag of chipsssuhhhh (a cg)

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let’s have a movie night! (3 parts)

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ï๑ ⠀ — thinking about . . .

regressors who are just so, so sleepy and their cgs who know and are already preparing for put down.

infant regressors who cry and whine, feeling their body tighten up and the blanket of sleep making them cranky and their caregiver who picks them up gently. cooing at them and letting their little baby cling to them till they settled in their crib.

toddler regressors who yawn while they put up a fight, claiming they're too big for nap time and their wide awake anyways. their eyes falling heavy and the rapid movements of play time become slow and steady, words between action figures and dolls becomes mumbled. caregiver who chuckles at the scene and makes sure to sit close by, giving their kiddo the chance to cuddle up before sending them to dreamland.

kid regressors who know they're drifting off and can get themselves to bed with no problem, but still sheepishly ask their caregiver to help them. getting them tucked in, mumbling and rambling about different things in the process, and one final kiss on the temple to seal it all together.

teenage regressors who think they're too old for naps, but the weight of the world exhausts them. who texts their cg about taking a nap, sending emoticons to match and explaining it feels childish in a way. and their caregiver smiling to themself as they explain you'll always be their baby.