Wynter’s Wonderland

Hiya Wynter SFW Interactions Only

[wyntercub]

A Brief Introduction

Hi, I’m Wynter!

This page is my collection of headcanons and stories related to age regression that I come up with at 2am.

There’s a mix of fandom and non fandom content here, but everything is SFW as my regression is completely non sexual.

Here’s a little about me:

Big Age: 20s

Little Age: 1-5

Fun Fact: My favorite animals are Bats!

Once I have more time, I’ll make a more in depth intro with a tag list but for now I just wanted to say hello!

[wyntercub]

shoutout to the babies n kiddos who get clingy and weepy when they’re sick and don’t realize it until they’re mid-cry.

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Tiny little one cuddled up for bedtime with their caregiver while they talk. They’re trying so hard to stay awake and keep talking, but their eyes keep fluttering and their cg’s voice keeps getting softer and softer, lulling baby into dreams between bits of babbles until finally they give in completely.

[crumbsonthebed]

age regression except you grew up alone and "prefer" to spend your regression in solitude but youre actually just too nervous about being a bother to potential caregivers so you honestly just hug your toys and stare at the wall

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♡ Saw a comment on a video that said, "Let's walk with mama" and suddenly I felt the need to walk hand in hand with a mama 🥺🌸

This makes me realize even more that I really do want to be talked to like a kid (and baby sometimes 🥺)

[wyntercub]

Your posts are so comforting and cozy ^^ love seeing them on my dash Wynter!!! I hope you have a good day! 🩷

omg hi Bunnie! thank you so much for your kind words!!!! i love all of your artwork, you’re so talented :) hope you have a good day as well! <3

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sometimes all it takes is to hear someone tell you “I won’t leave you” for the ache in your chest to ease up a bit.

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beach day with your cg, being sat under an umbrella if you’re sensitive to the sun and kept cool with a little fan and lots of water to drink while you’re on the sand.

squealing as the water laps at your feet and sea salt prickling your eyes a bit as you whine for you caregiver to wipe it away.

maybe you end up curled up on your beach towel after a nice lunch with sleepy mumbles that you’re just gonna sit for a second.

or maybe you play until the coolness of night nips at you until your teeth are chattering and your cg is bundling you up to keep you warm on the trip back home where you’ll fall asleep immediately with a happy little smile on your face.

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caregivers whose voices feel like a hug and comfort, voices that sound like safety and softness and soothes the sharp edges of adulthood into something smaller.

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imagining a caregiver who comes home late for whatever reason to find their little one up waiting with sleepy eyes and a little pout.

“Oh did my baby wait up for me? look at you, so sleepy.”

little one babbling sleepily, whining to their patient and amused carer who just coos and soothes until they’re fast asleep.

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so grateful for my life now…but sometimes just wanna be tiny n travel the world n see everyone’s culture n learn n explore

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I love when im like “im so quiet, i dont really talk much, im super shy”

then once I am talking to someone who my brain deems safe im sending paragraphs of texts and rambling the entire day

and it’s worse when im tiny because my brain has no filter to stop myself

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a snippet of my wip that’s been in my drafts for months. little Mel & cg Viktor.

The lab is quiet today. Jayce ran out earlier to pick up a delivery for his mother, leaving Viktor to himself to figure out where their most recent experiment went wrong. Viktor has been standing in front of the same equation for three hours, changing measurements and variables to no avail, when he hears the doors to the lab creak open.

He turns to see Mel Medarda standing just in front of the closed doors. Her eyes move across the scene in a search for someone.

“Counciler Medarda,” Viktor says in a semi-annoyed greeting. They don’t often see eye to eye. “Jayce is out right now.”

Instead of responding, Mel blinks owlishly and rocks back and forth on her feet. She’s holding her heels in her hands, leaving her feet bare, and her hands are clasped in front of her.

Viktor pauses, cutting off the very snippy remark he was prepared to make when he really looks at Mel. She’s not standing tall and regal as she normally does. Her shoulders are dropped like she’s two seconds away from curling in on herself. Her eyes dance across the various tools and pieces left lying around by Viktor and Jayce, intrigued but also scared.

Mel Medarda has never been scared to enter this lab. It’s one of the many things Viktor believes he hates about her, she glides in and touches things, asks questions, wants to talk and learn and know. He thought he hated it, but seeing confident and curious Mel standing in the entrance like a scared fawn with her head tucked and hands clasped has him rethinking that.

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Cg!Lottie who’s loud and lively most times until she sees the familiar little pout of an overwhelmed Tiana. Then it’s all soft cooing and grounding touches for her little one.

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I’d love to be a sunshine little one, one of the ones who’s bright and smiley and happy and playful. but m not.

my face is almost set in a permanent pout. i prefer sitting quietly to playing most days. I don’t like lots of sweets. i don’t make friends easily and i cry a lot.

and that’s okay, I think. maybe i can be a moonlight little one instead.

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CG Jason Todd who defies all expectations and is actually the most doting and affectionate CG to his little one. He tries to be nonchalant but he’s terrible at it.

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I’ve learned to love my curls through my regression. As a little black girl I was raised to believe that my hair wasn’t done unless pressed but now I get to wear my hair how ever I want it!