#Eleventh Doctor agere

[little-basilsprout]

.🌱 day 11 🌱.

Character Id like to have as a caregiver: The 11th Doctor

[littlest-nightingale]

Cg Eleventh Doctor headcannons bc he's a silly goofy guy:

It takes him a while to figure out how to be a good caregiver

He's trying really hard! But he's.. getting used to it

Sometimes he forgets that you're regressed and gets confused (sometimes even frustrated) when you aren't as capable as you are when big

On the opposite end, sometimes he babies you too much, to the point where it feels demeaning

Sometimes, if he's especially stressed (like if there's an immediate threat) he'll snap at you. He doesn't mean it, but that's not an excuse and he always feels so bad afterwards

He's very receptive when you confront him about these things, and he's trying to fix it, but he's far from perfect (and that's okay!)

It gets rocky sometimes, but there are sooo many positives =D

He'll take you anywhere you want! (As long as it isn't boring, of course!)

He always keeps fun bandaids on hand in case of boo-boos

Forehead kisses!! So many forehead kisses!!

Talks to your stuffies and gives them fun voices

Picks you up! As often as possible! He loves carrying his little one around

Plays "doctor" when you rip your stuffies- a previous incarnation learned to sew, and he remembers how to, so your stuffies are in good hands!

Lets you play in space, just outside the TARDIS. You have a little backpack with a leash that's tied inside so that you can't go out of the oxygen bubble

At some point he learned to make balloon animals. This has proved strangely useful on days when you choose to stay in.

He converted one of the rooms in the TARDIS to be a little nursery for you, with a little bed and all sorts of toys and necessities

Listens to you babble and pretends to understand, making up the funniest conversations to make you laugh

You two are still finding new rooms on the TARDIS. Did you know there's a McDonald's -esque playplace in there? And a giant sandbox?? (He's 90% sure the TARDIS is making these rooms for your entertainment)

Sometimes he just. Looks at you. Not in a bad way. But he just stares at you like you're the most fascinating thing in the whole wide universe

Sometimes he just doesn't pick up on any of the signs that you're small. Not in a bad way, but he'll just continue on as normal for like twenty minutes before being like. "You're small, aren't you? Ah. Sorry about that, love."

[buttercupagere]

the eleventh doctor as a caregiver <3

requested by anon!

[littlelambscandyland]

Hide 'n Seek

Yandere!Cg!Tenth Doctor x Little!Reader, Yandere!Cg!Eleventh Doctor x Little!Reader

Notes- I just started watching Doctor Who and writing for it so please let me know how I did on their characterization.

Warnings- Implied Forced Regression that Turned into Actual Regression, Brief Mentioned Past Punishments, Anxiety, The Doctors Feel a bit of Regret

"Where in the world is that little creature?" You heard the Eleventh Doctor ask with a light and airy voice.

"Perhaps under... Here!" You hear the Tenth Doctor shout not too far from your hiding spot, voice also light and filled with excitement.

You can't help but giggle out loud before clasping your hand over your mouth. Why did you do that? This is a horrifying situation why would you laugh at this? Stupid, stupid. They're going to be so mad you hid.

"Oh! Did you hear that." Ten asks the other Doctor. "It sounds like our little love is over here..." He trailed off as his voice got closer.

You could hear your heart hammering in your chest. A metronome of your own anxiety. You didn't originally plan on hiding from them, but you heard Eleven call for you, and maybe you were reading into it but you swore he sounded angry. You didn't know what you did wrong, but you've been on the receiving end of their disappointment, anger, and discipline one too many times for you to just let it happen again.

"Little Star, where, oh where, are you?" You hear Eleven singsong.

The shelf bends under a newfound weight. You look up to find a grinning Ten. You shout and gasp before trying to crawl deeper under the shelves. Despite the panic in your chest you giggle a bit when the Doctor pulls you back out.

"Look what I found!" Ten shouts holding you out to Eleven.

You wriggle in his grip. Knowing better than to try and fight his grip you attempt, instead, to turn in his hold, latch your legs around his waist, and your arms around his neck. He allows your personal reprieve and sits you on his hip.

"Now, why was our Star hiding?" Eleven asks walking towards the two of you.

Instead of answering you bury your head in Tens side. A pitiful attempt at hiding again. While Ten laughs at your action Eleven only steps closer. This version of the Doctor acting more as the strict one than the ladder did.

"Well? Come on now, you can tell your papa's, can't you?" Eleven urges, sweetly.

You whisper and mumble into the other Doctors side hoping they would pretend to hear you and let it be

Ten looks at you with a dramatized confusion. "What was that, little love?"

You sigh shakily. "Sounded angry..."

A pout crosses your lips and the slight playful air both men had slowly dies.

"Who sounded angry?" Ten asks with worry.

"Papa!" The whine comes out louder than you meant it to.

"Starshine, neither of us were angry. What do you mean?" Eleven continues to question.

"You yelled..." You say with tears in your eyes.

"Oh, Darling!" Ten squeezes you. "We were just wondering where you were." He laughs nuzzling his nose into the side of your head.

"No one was angry, most certainly not with you." Eleven reassures, coming over and placing his hand on your cheek.

You push your head into his hand. "Not mad." You nod in understanding.

"No, not mad at all." Eleven claims.

"And here we thought you just wanted to play hide and seek." Ten says softly with a hint of sorrow in his voice.

"We play hide 'n seek?" You asked slipping a bit further than you had been when you first hid.

A smile lights on both the Doctors faces.

"Of course, dear!" Eleven agrees.

"Here we are." Ten says as he puts you down on the floor. "You hide first, yes?" He asks bending down to your eye level.

You nod happily at the man, bouncing slightly on your feet.

"Well then off you go, you have 60 seconds!" Eleven tells you with a big smile.

A giggle leaves your mouth as you bolt out the door and down the hall.

"Perhaps we should lay back on all those punishments." Ten mentions without his eyes leaving the door.

"Most certainly." Eleven agrees with hard eyes.

[littlespacereader]

Hiiiiii!!!

I saw that Halloween fics were open and figured I'd send in one!(I also saw you write Dr who)

Could I possibly request a fic where the doctor (preferably 11) and reader(gender neutral) either go trick or treating or carve pumpkins (you can choose if you want)/nf

Sorry if it's hard to read I've never done a fic request!

-@prettybeearts

Thank you so much for the fall request @prettybeearts !! I absolutely love this idea and had so much fun writing a story for it!! I wrote it in connection to another fic I did with Amy and Rory: Little Flower in the Garden. You don’t need to read that one to understand it I just made small mentions of things from that fic in this one. Please enjoy! I love you like it! Thank you for the request @prettybeearts 💞💞

It’s the Greatest Pumpkin Doctor Who!🎃 (SFW!)

Cargiver! 11th Doctor & GN Little! Reader with Caregiver! Amy Pond and Caregiver! Rory Williams

Tags-dress up, pumpkin carving, sippy cup, forehead kisses, desserts, the Doctor is just as playful as the reader, Halloween themed

“Amy I promise they are going to be alright!” The Doctor repeated for about the fifth time.

Amy and Rory were invited to a Halloween party and while they would’ve invited their Little one Y/N to join, they were not feeling up to a crowded party with people drinking and loud music.

So the Doctor offered his himself to be babysitter for the night, dressed like an actual doctor as a joke. But Amy, being the worried Mama she is, felt the need to keep telling the Doctor where everything is.

“They have all their supplies in here. Anything and everything they could need.” She points to a basket in the living room.

Amy was dressed as a police officer, Rory as a prisoner. Y/N dressed up as Paddington the bear, complete with the blue rain coat, red boots and a red rain hat with bear ears.

“Amy, you’ve already told me this. It has their blankie, their sippy cup, a diaper and change of clothes incase of an accident, snacks, a pacifier-.” The Doctor rambled off.

“I know, I know.” She sighed. “I’m sorry. I just haven’t left them without me since they became my little one.” She looked into the kitchen where Rory was putting the last of their face paint on. “And it’s not that I don’t trust you! It’s just-.”

“That you haven’t been away from them, I know Amy.” He rest a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “I promise I will take good care of them. I plan a simple evening inside together anyway. Just pumpkin carving and some movies and then straight to bed.”

“Doctor, I almost forgot. They won’t fall asleep in their own bed. They have to sleep next to someone.” She reminds him, “They’re afraid when they’re regressed of sleeping by themselves.”

The Doctor takes this in, really listening to this. “I’ll make sure to stay close when they do fall asleep then.” He says, away from his usual lighthearted demeanor and and instead sincere.

“Thank you, now let me show you-.”

“Mama!!” Y/N runs around the corner in their Paddington costume to show Amy. “Look! Papa made me a bear nose!”

Amy smiles and gasp at the sight, “Oh my Goodness! Look at my little baby bear.” She takes their hand and show them off to the Doctor.

“Doctor! Like it?!” They smile to him.

“Like it?! I didn’t even recognize for a minute there! I thought a bear had walked in!” He leans down and picks them up into his arms.

~~~

I giggle, holding onto the Doctor as he held me in his arms. His outfit was ridiculous. He wore a stethoscope, a long doctor’s coat and a shinny circle thing on his head.

Papa joined the group of us in the living room. Dressed in black and white stripes. “It was simple really. Though someone couldn’t stop giggling when I did their nose.”

I smiled and hid my face. The Doctor laughs, “Papa is silly isn’t he? Wearing his Zebra costume.”

Rory looks at the Doctor confused, “I’m a prisoner….she’s the police.”

“Really? I thought you looked more like a Zebra.” The Doctor replies.

I can’t help but giggle even more. The Doctor smiles back, “Doesn’t Papa look like a Zebra?”

I look to Papa and then hide my face against the Doctor, giggling some more.

Papa sigh, “Guess I’m a zebra tonight.”

Mama smiles, “And a handsome one at that.” She leans over and kisses him.

“Ew! Okay, you two better get going.” The Doctor says, breaking up their kiss.

“NO!” I cry, putting my arms out to them, “Don’t go!” Tears start to well up in my eyes at the thought of them leaving.

Papa looking especially guilty, talking me into his arms. He bounces me as Mama rubs my back. “Don’t worry sweetheart! We’ll back as soon as you know it! There’s no need to be sad. We’ll see you at bedtime.”

Papa kisses my forehead, then Mama. He sets me back down.

I look to Mama still upset. She kneels down and wipes the tears away, “You’re going to have so much fun tonight! The Doctor told me you’re carving pumpkins tonight!”

“That was supposed to be a surprise!“ The Doctor whines.

Amy playfully rolls her eyes, “I can’t wait to see what your pumpkin looks like. Make it extra spooky!” She makes a funny voice at the end that pulls a small giggle from me.

“Have fun together! And if you need me, ask the Doctor to call me okay? I’ll have my phone on me all night just incase.” Mama leans towards and kisses my cheek. “Love you so much my little bear.”

Rory look to the Doctor, “And not that much sugar! It’s too late for candy.”

Both the Doctor and Y/N whine.

“Rory lighten up, it’s Halloween. A few pieces of candy can’t hurt.” The Doctor argues.

“You hear me Doctor.” He warns.

“Alright alright Zebra. No candy. Enjoy the party.” He says but winks to me.

After a heart felt goodbye, Amy and Rory leave for their party. Leaving the Doctor and I alone to do whatever we wanted.

I sigh though, looking out the window to their car leaving the driveway.

“Come on Y/N! We have a night of fun ahead of us!” The Doctor smiles and offers his hand. I turn back to him and take his offered hand, the fun starting from here.

“Now, your Papa said no candy…but he didn’t say no sugar.” We walk into the backyard and immediately into the Tardis. “So! I have just the compromise!”

He lets go of my hand for a moment while I stand by the console. I hear him go down the hallway and when he returns he has a platter of Halloween cupcakes.

I gasp, taking one off the tray. “Papa didn’t say anything about cupcakes!”

The Doctor smiles, “No he did not.” He winks eating one too.

We sit on the small Tardis chair beside one another and eat about two cupcakes each before we both start to get a sugar high.

The Doctor smile, “So! I have a brilliant idea! Instead of carving two regular size pumpkins…I was think we could carve…A GIANT PUMPKIN!!”

I jump up from the chair, “YES!! GIANT PUMPKIN!!”

The Doctor stand too, clapping his hands with excitement. “Yes!! Alright, let me grab something first.”

The two of us go down the stairs and underneath the Tardis console. He digs around in a trunk and pulls out a little packet of seeds. “This will do the trick!”

Then, hand in hand again, we run out of the Tardis and into the backyard. “Alright, step back. I don’t know how big this is going to grow…”

I step back as the Doctor leans down and starts putting the seeds in the ground. He stands back with me and smile, “Just wait!”

And we stand there and wait.

And wait.

And wait…

I pull on the Doctor’s sleeve. “When is it going to happen?”

“I don’t know…” he takes his sonic out and scans the ground. “What are we doing wrong?”

“Wait!” I suddenly realize the issue! I run over to the back shed and grabs the my water can. I sprinkled the water over the spot we planted the seed and wait.

“Excellent idea Y/N! Where did you learn to garden so well?” He asks, wrapping an arm around them.

“Mama taught me! She’s really good! She told me that-.”

Suddenly the ground starts shaking. Then BOOM! Out from the ground starts to grow this massive pumpkin that keeps getting bigger and bigger!

And bigger!

AND BIGGER!

“Doctor…” I start backing up.

Suddenly it stops growing, but by the time it does it’s about the size of the house. I look up at it in awe as the Doctor wears a big smile.

“I wasn’t lying when I said giant pumpkin.”

“You weren’t!! Wow!! It’s gigantic!!” I yell happily. “How are we going to carve it?!”

“Oh that’s easy! The Tardis will do the work for us! All we have to is make a design it.”

Once again we walk into the Tardis and start brainstorming designs. Once we found one we like we set the Tardis to work!

The outside of the Tardis spins really fast and starts to carve the outside while we watch, not spinning on the inside. After it’s done, The Tardis takes off and lands inside of it, acting as the pumpkin’s candle.

I run outside the doors of the Tardis and look from the inside of the giant pumpkin. “Wow!!” My eyes practically glow.

“Wow!! He steps out and admire the work, “Amazing design!! Now you’ve brought our pumpkin to life!”

I smile back to him and giggle. He wraps an arm around my shoulders.

I go to touch the pumpkin but I take two steps before my red boot steps in a bunch of pumpkin insides. “Ew…”

“I know it’s always gross but…” he picks some of it up, “I bet we can cook this and make more desserts. What do you say Y/N?” He smirk, “The night is still young!”

~~~

Amy and Rory carefully open the front door to their cottage home, hoping not to wake their Little one. “Doctor?” Amy whispers as she comes in.

“In here!” The Doctor calls back from the living room.

Amy and Rory walk in the living room to find Y/N peacefully sleeping with their blankie in hand, cuddling close to the Doctor. The Doctor had a big blanket wrapped around the two them, while the tv softly plays old Halloween cartoons. Littered across the table were plates of half eaten pumpkin desserts.

“Someone had an eventful night. How were they?” Amy asked, smiling at her little one.

“Oh they were a joy as always. We had tons of fun. We carved a pumpkin, baked some desserts,”

“What did I say about sweets…” Rory sighs.

“You said no candy, nothing about dessert.” The Doctor quickly replies.

Amy smirks, “You’ve got him there.” She chuckles.

“Where’s your pumpkins?” Rory asked to change the subject.

“Oh in the backyard.” The Doctor replied casually.

As Rory went to see in the backyard, The Doctor and Amy continued their conversation.

“So they gave you no fuss?”

“No fuss at all. Well…maybe a little when I cut off eating desserts for the rest of the night. But that was an easy fix with a quick sippy cup.”

“Amy?….” Rory calls from the back.

“But then after that we started watching some cartoons and they fell asleep right after that.”

“…Amy?”

“Did they miss us?” Amy asks.

“Just a little in the beginning, but I was able to help them past it.”

Rory runs into the living room, “There is a giant pumpkin in our backyard!” Rory whisper yells.

“What?!” Amy follows him to the backyards.

All while the Doctor smirks to himself and gently rubs Y/N’s arm. “Happy Halloween little one.” And with a little kiss to their forehead that ends a perfect Halloween night.

[sunnysagereblog]

11th Doctor Stimboard

[petite-purple]

rewatched Christmas Carol tonight and i’m thinking that 11 was regressed during it. if not the entire time, definitely the first half.

[spookyangeladdams]

POV the 11th doctor is your caregiver and you travel with him in the TARDIS - no pictures are mine 💙

[lilboylavender]

caregiver eleven and regressor clara is anyone with me

[darigan-lupe]

Eleventh Doctor caregiver stimboard for myself! ppl hating when that's literally father autism

[littlest-nightingale]

Haiii hii helloooooo I brought you something (self indulgent cg! 11 fic)

[tinybeebo]

A Timelord’s Weakness

Little! 11 and Caregiver! Ponds

Word count: 1.1k

A/n: This part of a one-shot series I'm writing on Ao3. In which I am currently taking request over there!

AO3

Having the TARDIS crash into their front yard was definitely not in the Pond's plans for their Sunday afternoon.

Alast, it was something they were quite used to.

Maybe not crashing into their lawn and taking out several garden gnomes bit.

Amy watched as the Doctor stumbled out clumsily, her hand on her hip in mild disapproval.

The Doctor's grin spread across his face when he locked eyes with Amy, he hurried across the yard.

“Amy!” he engulfed her in a hug, squeezing her tightly.

Amy reciprocated but frowned.

“Doctor, you're burning up!”

The Doctor pulled away and Amy got to see the Doctor close up.

He was coated in sweat, his hair sticking to his forehead, and his face flushed red.

The Doctor's breathing was labored, yet he still managed to give Amy a lopsided smile.

“Are you sick?” she asked, confused.

“Uhhh yes, I believe so?” the Doctor said, scratching his arm nervously.

“I thought timelords had “superior biology” and couldn’t get sick.” She made air quotes and crossed her arms.

“Well yes, but-”

The Doctor passed out.

Luckily, Amy managed to catch him.

“Rory!”

Rory ran out of their home, hair wet from the shower and barefooted. He rushed to Amy,

“I’ll grab his arms and you’ll get his legs” Amy instructed.

Rory moved to grab the Doctor’s legs, hooking underneath his knees, he frowned when he saw the state of the garden gnomes.

“I just bought those gnomes,” he sulked.

“Rory!”

“Right, yes. The Doctor.”

_______________

He stirred uncomfortably and whined. The Doctor had decided he did not like basketball shorts and struggled to squirm out of them, but eventually managed to free himself. He threw the offensive article of clothing to the ground and sat up.

He could hear someone in the kitchen and took it upon himself to investigate, although his body wasn’t quite cooperating with him.

He stood on wobbly legs, wrapping a blanket around his shoulders. He leaned against the wall for support and slowly made his way to the kitchen.

He managed to get to the doorway and leaned against it for a moment of rest.

Amy places down the tea kettle, dropping a few sugar cubes into her mug before greeting the Doctor.

“Welcome back to the world, Doctor.”

“Mmmmh” The Doctor groaned and pressed his forehead against the cool wall.

Amy tisked and walked over to guide the Doctor back to the couch.

She sat him down on the couch,

“Doctor, where did your shorts go?” She looked around for the missing article of clothing.

“Didn't like them.” He shrugged

Amy gives up on the search for the shorts, instead, grabbing the remote. She turned on the television, leaving it on whatever daytime soap opera was playing.

The Doctor sat and watched for a few moments, expression rather unclear.

“Boring!” He said with a huff.

Amy was quite surprised at the outburst. She had only put on the TV for white noise, having not expected the Doctor to even watch it.

She picked back up the remote, flicking through the channels slowly, watching the Doctor's reaction to each one.

“Stop.” The Doctor said firmly

She landed on CBeebies, which was currently playing an episode of Peter Rabbit.

The Doctor was completely invested in the show.

Amy had known the Doctor to be childish, but today he was different.

More than childish. It was more like he was an actual child.

Amy heard of people going into a regressed state like this from Rory. She recalls him telling her a story about a patient who was convinced she was 5 years old. At first, Amy thought you had to be completely mad to believe something like that.

But that, of course, was before the Doctor.

Amy moves to get up, assuming the Doctor would be fine without her.

Boy, was she wrong.

The Doctor snapped his head away from the TV to protest her departure.

“Amy, no leave!” He cried out, his eyes welling up with tears.

Amy sat back down and the Doctor immediately crawled onto her, snuggling against her. He brought his attention back to the television, sniffling occasions.

Amy rubbed the Doctor’s back, taking note of how hot he still was.

She pulled out her phone and sent Rory a message to grab children's medicine instead.

_____________

The Doctor cried and turned away from Rory, who was currently holding a syringe full of cherry-flavored cold medicine.

“Doctor, you have to take your medicine to feel better!” Rory said, exasperated.

The Doctor shook his head, and hid in the crook of Amy’s neck, crying harder.

“Maybe if ya mixed it with something. Then he won't know what it is!” Amy suggested tiredly.

Rory sighs and marches off to the kitchen. Coming back a moment later with a cup of grape juice.

“Doctor, look! Rory brought you juice.” She said in a chippy whisper.

The Doctor picked up his head, studying the cup.

Rory held it out, The Doctor looked up at him confused.

Amy waited a moment before intervening.

“Oh, just give it here!”

She took the cup from Rory and held it up to the Doctor’s mouth. The Doctor attempted to take a few small snips but ended up spilling the drink all over himself. This caused him to go into another crying fit.

Amy shushed him while Rory ran to grab a washcloth and a clean shirt for the Doctor.

It took a while for Rory to come back, Amy was growing very impatient, as was the Doctor.

Finally, Rory returns with a warm washcloth and one of his old T-shirts.

Once the Doctor was wiped down and redressed, Rory handed Amy a baby bottle filled with the grape juice medicine mix from earlier.

Amy cocked her head in confusion, yet took the bottle and held it up to the Doctor, he latched on and suckled.

“Where did you get this?” Amy said softly, careful not to disturb the now sluggish Doctor.

“Figured I’d grab one after you asked for children's medicine. Seems to have been the right choice.” Rory said, joining the Doctor and Amy on the couch.

“Seems to have been indeed.” She says, pushing back the Doctor’s hair from his forehead, his eyes fighting to stay open as he drinks from the bottle.

“It’s okay, my love. You can sleep now.” She chuckles

The Doctor finishes the bottle and wedges himself in between Rory and Amy before falling into a peaceful sleep.

[tinie-alien]

Agere board for the Eleventh Doctor! 🥰

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[littlelambscandyland]

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Part 1

Non Little Blog (Has some agere content but has a TON of other stuff. Proceed with caution) @jokingmisfit

[littlespacereader]

(sorry I'm asking anonymously i get nervous doing requests because my brain is silly) i have read your recent couple of doctor who fics and i love them!! they are so sweet and cute, i was wondering if you would ever do a cg Amy and Rory with a little reader?

<3

When I tell you that this is one of the cutest ideas ever, I mean THIS IS ONE OF THE CUTEST IDEAS EVER! I love Amy and Rory so much! I love their relationship and their dynamic with the Doctor so much! So to add a little one to the mix is just *chefs kiss*. I really hope you love this super fluffy story! Make sure you read till the end! It could open the door to a part 2 possibly👀 Anyway! Please enjoy! Thank you for the request!!

Little Flower in the Garden🪴🏡

Caregiver! Amy Pond, Caregiver! Rory Williams & GN Little! Reader (SFW!)

Tags - sleepy cuddles, forehead kisses, gardening, hugs, water gun fight, and a surprise at the end👀

The sun cast its rays through the window of Amy and Rory’s house with the blue front door. They both groan, not really wanting to get up just yet. It’s the weekend meaning they both had time off to just relax.

Rory pulled the blanket back up so he could go back to sleep, but it would budge. He pulled again, the same result. Finally he opened his eyes and sat up to see what was causing his blanket to be weighted down so much.

Y/N laid snug between Amy and Rory, thumb in their mouth with one hand while the other held onto Amy’s arm.

Rory couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. Lately they’ve been trying to get Y/N to sleep in their own bed so they could have a little privacy at night. But it seems it isn’t working as much as they tried.

Amy started to wake up herself, pulling in her arm only to find it held only by her sweet little one. She smiled, leaning down to place a kiss on their head before turning and looking at Rory.

Rory raised an eye brow, “You know they’re never going to learn if you keep encouraging them.”

“Well I think maybe they needed a little extra comfort last night.”

“Yeah? What about my comfort?”

Now it was Amy’s turn to roll her eyes, “You get plenty of it too.” She leaned over and gave him a kiss.

“Plus,” she added, “They’ve been really good at staying in their own bed this week.”

“No they haven’t.”

“Yes they have. They slept in their bed…what was it…Oh! Tuesday night, they slept through the night in their own bed.”

“Yeah they did….but what about the other nights?” Rory smirked.

“Well…progress is progress.” Amy shrugged.

By this time their Little one was starts to wake up to the sounds of their Caregivers talking above them. “Mama? Papa?” I mumbled with a yawn.

“We’re right here sweetheart. Good morning to you too.” Rory said, placing a kiss to the top of their head.

Y/N rolled over and snuggled closer to Rory. He smiled, as he wrapped his arm around them pulling them closer.

Amy smirked “So much for not wanting them in the bed.”

“Shut up.” He chuckled.

~~~

It’s a beautiful day! The sun is shining! It’s clear skies! And best of all, we had no plans. Those are the best type of days!

Papa made breakfast while I sat at the counter top eating along side Mama. “What are we gonna do today?” I asked looking to her.

“Now that is a very good question….” She put her fork down and made a funny face like she was thinking very hard. I started to giggle.

“All I know is I gotta fix the fence.” Papa pointed out front.

One of our flower gardens out front has a small little fence wrapped around it. I went to bed one night and it was fine, but when I woke up the next morning it was broken! What could’ve happened?

I asked Mama and Papa about it but got strange responses from either one. So naturally it was my turn to play detective and figure it out. No animals, no foot prints! The only thing I could find was that the shape of whatever broke it was a big square. What box hit the flower garden? It didn’t make sense!

“Papa might have the right idea. We shouldn’t waste this beautiful inside. Let’s work on Mama’s garden together. Wouldn’t that be nice?”

I happily nodded my head. That would be the best!! I loved helping Mama in her garden! So the two of us left the dishes for Papa and made our way to the backyard.

Mama helped me put my shoes on before we walked hand in hand to the shed. Truth be told….the shed is a bit scary. So as we got closer I started to hide behind Mama.

She noticed this right away and decided to play a game with it. “Don’t worry Y/N, I am your knight vowed to protect your royalty with my life!”

She swung the door opened and pretended to point a sword inside the shed. “Back foul creatures! Back!” She waved the pretend sword around.

She turned back to me and offered her hand again, “There is no monster in here. I’ve made sure of it.”

I smiled and took her hand again, “Thank you Mama.”

She squeeze my hand lightly, “Of course. Can’t have anyone trying to take my little bug now can I?”

We walked into the shed and grabbed our supplies! A sun hat for both of us, two hand shovels, a rake, gardening scissors, some new seeds, and a watering can.

With our supplies in hand we began our gardening! Mama made a new flower box for us to start planting new flowers in. “Alright Y/N why don’t you dig small holes in the planter why I snip some of the dead leafs off the rose bush over there. Sound good?”

I nodded my head and got to work! It’s a nice warm day out, but not terribly hot for what we are doing. I made small holes in rows so that each seed would have a nice place to sleep and grow into a flower.

“Excellent job!” She came back over, placing a hand on my shoulder. “Now we have to plant our seeds. Here,” she handed me the small bag. “You do the honors.”

I happily took the bag and began to gently place each seed into each spot. Once done, I covered all the seeds with the rest of the dirt.

I grabbed the watering can and ran over to Mama. “Mama! Water!”

“The spout back here is broken but I think the one out front is working. Ask Papa to help you, he should be out there.” Mama said as she clipped the roses.

I nodded and ran around the house to the front. There Papa was beginning to fix the small fence around one of our flower garden.

“Papa!” I dropped the watering can and gave him a hug from behind.

He jumped at the surprise hug but smiled all the same. “Hey! There’s my sweetheart! What are you trying to do? Give your Papa a heart attack?” He joked, turning around and giving them a proper hug.

“I need help with my watering can.” I pointed out.

“The other spout is still broken isn’t it?” Papa sighed.

“Yeah…”

“That’s okay. I’ll add it to the list.” He joked, “Let’s get your can filled up so your plants have something nice to drink.”

Hand in hand we walked over to the spout. He turned it on and filled it up for me. “Alright see if that too heavy for you.” He handed it to me.

When I went to grab it it was too heavy as it slipped from my hands and splashed up at us. I giggled and Papa laughed too.

“Hey! You dropped that on purpose!” Papa teased.

“I did not!” I laughed again.

“Oh alright. But I’m keeping my eye on you.” He dumped some of the water out before handing it back to me. “There, that should be better.”

I grabbed the watering can and it was much easier to hold now. “Thank you Papa!”

“Of course sweetheart. If you need anything I’ll be trying to build this fence again.” He sighed as he returned to his work.

I returned back to the backyard and right over to my flower garden. I made sure not to give my seeds too much water but just enough so they had something nice to drink.

With the remaining water I walked around and gave our other plants something nice to drink.

“Y/N! Come over here quick!” Mama called out.

I dropped my watering can and ran over. She turned around with her hands cupped over one another. “Put your hands out.”

I did as she asked and she dropped a small caterpillar into my hands. I gasped and looked at the cute little guy walking around slowly in my hands. “Wow!”

“Found him eating all my rose leaves! Must’ve been very hungry!”

“Do you think he’s going to be a butterfly one day?” I asked looking up at Mama.

“Oh definitely! What color do you think he’ll be?”

“Purple!”

“Oh I can see it now! Him with his purple wings flying around the garden.” I smiled at the mental image.

“Now put him down somewhere safe. We don’t want him to get hurt.” Mama instructed.

I nod my head and went to a separate planter box with tons of leafy plants. “Here Mr. Caterpillar, this will be a nice home for you.” I gently place him down and watch him slowly make his way to another leaf to eat.

“Y/N,” Mama called out to me, “Go wash your hands real fast before you go back to watering.” I nod my head and run back inside.

I made my way into the kitchen and start to wash my hands in the empty sink. I look through the window and see Papa working hard on the fence. Since he’s doing something more strenuous than Mama and I he’s starting to sweat in the heat.

With my hands clean, I grab a cup from the cupboard and open the fridge. I move the custard over to the side and grab the pitcher of lemonade. I pour a glass for Papa and bring it outside.

I pull on his shirt to get his attention and not scare him again. When he turns towards me I hand him the cup. “Here Papa, I got you lemonade!”

“Awww! For me? You’re so sweet Y/N. Thank you so much!” He takes the cup and places a kiss on my head. “You take such good care of me.” He wraps an arm around me.

“How’s the fence?” I lean into his side and look at the progress he’s making on the fence.

“It’s going. Hopefully this time the wind won’t blow it down again.”

“I thought Mama said Betty across the street fell on it?”

“That’s what I meant! The…The time before! Yeah the time before it was the wind.” Papa quickly said.

“Hey you lot!” Mama called from behind. She threw two water guns infront of us before she sprayed us with hers. “No slacking on the job.”

Papa quickly put his cup down and grabbed the water guns, handing one to me. “Are we going to take this? Let’s get her!”

And so the rest of the afternoon was spent with the three of us chasing one another around the yard with our water guns in hand laughing and giggling.

~~~

It was the middle of the night. I yawned and opened my eyes realizing I’m in my own bed. That’s wrong…I should be with Papa and Mama. So with a big stretch and a yawn, I grab my blankie and made my way out of bed.

But I only make two steps out of my bed and toward the door when I hear a strange notice outside followed by the sound of cracking.

I quickly run to the my window and look outside. There, where the fence was just fix is…a blue box?! What?

I stare out the window at the strange blue box now sitting in the flower garden. That’s what broke it the last time! But…how did it get there? And what is it?

My curiosity takes over as I run downstairs and out front in pjs with my blankie in hand. There, staring at the box, stood a man…a tall man, with brown hair and a bow tie.

“I’m sorry Amy, I think at this point the Tardis just doesn’t like your planter-.” He turns around and stops when his eyes land on me.

“Oh! Hello! You must’ve be Y/N! I’ve heard so much about you from your Caregivers!” His whole face lit up seeing me for the first time.

He walked over with a big smile on his face. “I’m the Doctor.”

[agerefandom]

I'm not quite sure how to work his but uh

-are you looking for a caregiver or a playmate?

Either!

-what's your regression age and your big age?

7-10 (really nebulous), and 17

-what's your favourite thing to do while regressed?

Making blanket forts, watching people play video games, playing board games, and playing with stuffies!

-is there anything specific you're looking for in a cg/playmate?

Someone who isn't all too strict, I get a bit nervous if I feel I am doing something wrong, but really anyone is fine!

-any age/gender/fandom preferences?

Nope!

-anything else you'd like to tell me while you're here!

Uhhhmmmmm the blog I use is @pretty-white-rabbits so yeah! :3

I think that The Doctor is a marvellous caregiver for older kiddos! The Eleventh Doctor strikes me as a particularly good companion for you: he would love getting into a blanket fort, he'd have great stories to tell with your stuffed animals, and I also think he'd thrive on watching some let's players on youtube with you.

He's honestly a little bit between a caregiver and a playmate: he's taking care of you but he's also having so much fun that he almost doesn't notice!

(agere matchups)