#NSAP

[laneybishop89]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by the incredible @pimento-playing-hopscotch and @anewkindofme

Look who finally as words to share!!! I'm making no promises, but I'm pretty sure the next chapter of A Little Comfort will be out this weekend ☺

“So Buck never told you about the last time somebody used that word?” Hen asked when Eddie expressed his sincerest doubt about jinxes.

“The gods took it out of contest!” Buck pouted petulantly, making a face as Hen dived in to tell the story.

“That’s rough, buddy,” Eddie said, patting his shoulder and suppressing his laugh at the story of Buck and the dishwasher.

“It was out of context!” Buck protested.

Bobby turned and smiled down at him fondly, chuckling at his memory of a sudsy, bubbly Buck. He might not strictly believe in jinxes – at least, that’s what he would tell everybody – but he did have a feeling that they were going to be in for a long day, no matter how many scenes they were called out to.

Their first call was one for the books – a man having duct taped himself to a bulletin board, the publicity stunt causing a car crash. After that one, it seemed that maybe the universe was calming down and not going to take Ravi’s utterance of the Q-word into account. Everything seemed like it was going to calm down until nearly the second Bobby pulled the baked mac and cheese from the oven. Chimney poised to cut in to it, Buck running over expressing his apologies and then right then, the alarm went off. And just like that, the universe had decided that they did need to be punished because for the next several hours, the calls came one after another, the macaroni was burnt to high heavens, and ordering in wasn’t even an option because no one would have a chance to eat anyway.

At the end of the call rescuing a little boy from a washing machine, Buck felt his tummy turn a little and he put his hand over it, trying to quiet it down. He’d never gotten a chance to eat and now his stomach was letting him know that he needed food, but there was no time because he hadn’t even been let off the rig before they were pulling back out. At least, if they were on a call, his mind would be preoccupied with helping. They headed into the party supply store talking about Eddie having seen Ana Flores, Christopher’s teacher, and just as soon as that conversation started, it ended as they took in the turned over helium tanks on a man fully dressed as a clown.

“Interesting,” Buck said, looking at the scene.

“Help me move some of these tanks to relieve the pressure,” Bobby said.

Buck started to giggle, turning to Eddie who was doing the same. The helium was not turned off and, as a result, Bobby was sounding like Mickey Mouse.

“Come on!” Bobby said again.

Even more giggles came from the two of them, their eyes squinty from laughing so hard even as they moved to start helping.

“It’s your voice!” Buck said.

“Buck!” Hen said. “Be a professional!”

Hen chiming in her own two-cents did nothing to make either of them stop laughing and, instead, they both doubled over to help get the helium tanks off the man. Afterward, Buck kept giggling as he followed Bobby back to the fire engine.

“You sounded like Mickey Mouse,” Buck giggled. “Can we get a helium tank for at home?”

“It’s not good to breathe in that much helium,” Bobby said, his voice back to normal.

“But you sounded like Mickey,” Buck pouted. “Please?”

Bobby shook his head fondly and cupped the back of his head before directing him onto the engine and going to get the front. They weren’t thirty seconds down the road before they were rerouting from station to another call which, according to Eddie, was nice and simple and proof that they weren’t cursed.

[full-clown-car]

Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Non-Sexual Age Play, Intimacy, Trust Issues, Post-Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Sam Wilson is a Saint, Steve Rogers Needs a Hug, Bed-Wetting, Age Play Little Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov Feels, Age Play Caregiver Natasha Romanov (Marvel), mama nat, Diapers, Cuddling & Snuggling, Hurt/Comfort, Relationship Negotiation, Wetting, Temper Tantrums, Heart-to-Heart Series: Part 7 of Mamochka Summary:

Just because the threat of Insight has passed doesn't mean there aren't still huge messes to clean up.

In the aftermath of SHIELD's fall, Natasha and Steve work to redefine their relationship as Mama and Little.

New chapter is up!

(Note: tumblr is being stupid and refusing to let me post the link to the newest chapter, but here it is if you want a shortcut.)

[littlebirdfic]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Robin Buckley/Nancy Wheeler Characters: Robin Buckley, Nancy Wheeler Additional Tags: Non-Sexual Age Play, Age Regression/De-Aging, Classification AU, Littles Are Known, Little!Nancy, Caregiver!Robin, Overstimulation, sensory issues, Comfort, robin gets some caring in this one Series: Part 10 of Here is Where I Put My Trust Summary:

Robin has a bad day at work, and just escapes to her room to decompress as soon as she gets home. Nancy helps her to feel better.

[thelovewehad]

touch me and you'll never be alone

buck/eddie | teen rating | age regression | 1K words

Maddie is the first to break the silence. "So," she starts, "Buck calls you Daddy?" "I- it's not like sexual or anything—" Eddie stammers. Maddie lets out a chuckle. "No, I know. Believe me, if there was anything I found remotely sexual, I wouldn't be here now." Or Maddie finds out about Buck's age regression and Buck also wants to call Eddie mommy.

[its-all-papaya]

secret little thing :?

so i almost didn't put this on the list bc it is titled SECRET for a reason but uh. need everyone to not look at me directly when i tell you secret little thing is non-sexual age play.

the audience for that is obviously pretty niche and if i ever do finish and release this one, it will 99% be on anon, because i just. don't actually want to deal with it rlly. but it's a therapeutic doc to visit every once in awhile !

i'm not rlly going to get into specifics unless there's a desire for me to do that, bc i'm operating under the assumption that most of y'all are not here for that, so 🫠🤧🫥

[hamausagi]

eugh... eepy.... do i wanna nap or be productive and go to store....

[crossingbaranduin]

I should really make a WIP masterpost sometime soon just for the hell of it + as motivation to complete some of em 🤔

[crossingbaranduin]

Two different WIPs for this one; one LOTR and one TAJ!

LOTR: "Untitled document"; this is the little!Pippin fic I've alluded to occasionally that's nearly done. (hurt/comfort; post-canon Minas Tirith recovery period)

Merry snuck across the room, kneeling down in front of the cold fireplace. The first sparks were easy to light, but the fire was taking longer than expected to catch. Leaning forward, he took the prod, shifting forward to rearrange the wood until– “No!” There was a thud behind him as he was jerked back by his cloak. His grip on the prod tightened instinctively — was there an intruder? — only to find Pippin, having pulled him back. His eyes were wild, almost unseeing, as he flailed against Merry.

TAJ: "Sleep deprived"; this combines both of my wants for "Anders is Going Through It™ after the Idun mess" and "Mike helps fix stuff with the aftermath with Helen, so how about we take it a step further?" (hurt/comfort; post-3x02 AU also the bar exists still because I can)

Mike had half-expected Anders to be gone as soon he woke up, disappearing and never talking about this incident again.He had eventually needed to get up, once it became evident Anders wasn’t waking up anytime soon. Indeed, the whole day had passed, the sunset now slowly pouring into the apartment’s windows. (The bar had remained closed all day.) Instead, as he sat at his desk that night, the only light in the room that of his computer monitors, a grumble alerted him to the slowly awakening man on the couch.

this week’s word is…

✨ EXPECT ✨

find the word in any WIP and share the sentence containing it. play however you want: reply, reblog, stick it in the tags, tag us in a new post, or keep it private

[actualalligator]

35. filthy buddie, obvs maybe roo? :)

Some filthy Roo Baby coming right up 🩵

(Non-sexual age play with Little!Buck)

Eddie isn't fussy about dirt. He's a firefighter. He was a soldier. He grew up in Texas, spending as much time as possible outdoors for entire summers. Dirt is fine.

Buck, however, is filthy. It's different.

Eddie doesn't understand how it happened. Buck had been digging in what will be the vegetable garden when spring really sets in, and letting him dig around in it now doesn't hurt anything. If anything, he's tilling the dirt.

Eddie had to run inside for two minutes. TWO minutes. And somehow in that time, Buck had gotten mud on his face, arms, and legs. There was mud in his hair. When had water even come into the equation? It hadn't rained in over a week!

And yet filthy Buck stood on the porch with his bucket in his hands like he was gonna go in the house. The house they'd spent all morning cleaning.

"Roo," Eddie said, positioning his body in the doorway. "Did you turn the hose on?"

Buck shifted his weight between his feet. "Eddie Worm and Evan Worm needed some water."

Eddie frowned. "Eddie... Evan Worm?"

Buck lifted the bucket. Eddie glanced in, and sure enough, there was a small pile of mud with two earthworms."

"The worms have to stay out here," Eddie said. He crossed his arms. "You know worms don't come in the house."

Buck's lower lip immediately appeared, quivering slightly. "Daddy! Eddie Worm and Evan Worm are in love. You can't separate them! What if they never find each other again?"

"If it's really meant to be, they'll find a way. Go return them both to the garden," Eddie replied.

Buck stomped his foot. "Daddy! Eddie Worm wants to be an inside worm. He told me so. He hates it outside."

Leaning against the doorframe, Eddie raised an eyebrow. "It is not kind to stomp at people, sweetheart. Please go put the worms back in the garden where they belong. If I ask again, you will be sitting a time out."

Buck's nose wrinkled. "You've ruined Eddie Worm's life," he huffed before turning and stomping down off the porch. "You're so mean."

"I know. Meanest Daddy in the whole wide world," Eddie replied. He watched as Buck went back to the garden and carefully put the worms back into the dirt. He then turned the bucket over on top of them. Eddie doesn't have the heart to remind him that worms dig.

Buck shuffled back to the porch and stopped right in front of Eddie, his pout still fully set across his lips.

"Thank you for taking them back to the garden, Roo Baby," Eddie said. He reached out and took his hand. "I know it made you sad, but I appreciate you listening to me. How about we get you all cleaned up and put on some jammies?"

Buck shuffled a little closer. "And maybe dinner?"

"We can order pizza and eat it snuggled up on the couch with a movie," Eddie promised, and immediately he saw that little flash of smile. A little bit of sunshine returning. "But first, we gotta get you to the bathroom without getting the floor you cleaned earlier dirty."

"Oh-Daddy!" Buck squealed as Eddie bent down to throw him over his shoulder. "Daddy! I can walk!"

Eddie patted his leg. "Nah, gotta be careful of all the hard work you put in, sweetheart."

Buck giggled, squirming as little but not protesting as Eddie carried him toward the bathroom.

As they entered the bathroom and Buck was setback on his feet, he curled his fingers into the front of Eddie's shirt. "You're not the meanest Daddy," he whispered. "I love you."

Eddie wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close and kissing his temple. "I love you too, Roo Baby."

Thank you!

Tagging some Roo Friends (if you wanna be on or off the Roo Friend list lemme know)

@tizniz @theotherbuckley @pimento-playing-hopscotch @anewkindofme @kiankiwi @keatonspaci @mayalaen

[laneybishop89]

WIP Wednesday

Thank you for the tag @pimento-playing-hopscotch💝

This is from the Thanksgiving fic I probably won't even post because the timeline is way off, but I like it so y'all can have it here.

“Carlos, you live with me and Gracie,” Judd said slowly. “So that means you are invited to our Thanksgiving dinner.”

“Tha’s ‘kay,” Carlos said. “Tha’s for fam’ly an’ I’s not. I eat Sketti-O’s.”

“Carlos, you ain’t gonna eat no Spaghetti-O’s on Thanksgiving.”

Carlos frowned, looking up at Judd, not sure why the man didn’t want him to eat. A thought popped into his mind and he reached out to pat Judd’s arm reassuringly.

“’S ‘kay, Mr. Judd. I’s not need stove. I’s eat from can,” Carlos said. “Not get in way. I’s p’omise.”

Judd took the can from him and held it in his large palm. “Carlos, we can get these for you if you want them, but they are not for Thanksgiving. You are part of our family so you get to have the dinner we’re making, okay? It’s important that you understand that.”

A woman came down the aisle, the cart wheel squeaking and interrupting them and Judd gently pulled Carlos to the side to let her pass. Carlos watched her go, not wanting to look back at Judd who was going to be looking at him with sad, pitying eyes. He didn’t want to be pitied! He bit his lip, then reached in his pocket for his stuffed cat. Grace had helped him wash it the night before and now it was clean as he stuffed it in his mouth before looking back at Judd.

“How mush?” Carlos slurred around the toy.

“How much what?” Judd asked.

“T’anksgivin’ plate,” Carlos said. “How mush monies?”

“I don’t understand,” Judd said gently. “What do you mean?”

Carlos let out a little whine and shook his head, clenching and unclenching one fist at his side nervously, not knowing how to express more than his question. He could think the words, but getting them out sometimes proved to be difficult and this was one of those times. Having lived with them for the past few weeks, Judd was getting well-versed in a Carlos meltdown and he very quickly shoved all his items on a shelf and picked Carlos up, bouncing him gently.

“Let’s go and buy these things,” Judd said gently. He started handing Carlos the things they had gotten and figured Grace would be fine without the extra can of pumpkin. “And we can talk more when we get home okay? We can see if your book can help?”

No pressure tagging - I tag @anewkindofme @kiankiwi @the-flaming-nightmare and anyone else who wants to do it - open tag 🫶

[full-clown-car]

Chapters: 5/? Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel) Additional Tags: Non-Sexual Age Play, Intimacy, Trust Issues, Post-Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Sam Wilson is a Saint, Steve Rogers Needs a Hug, Bed-Wetting, Age Play Little Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov Feels, Age Play Caregiver Natasha Romanov (Marvel), mama nat, Diapers, Cuddling & Snuggling, Hurt/Comfort, Relationship Negotiation, Wetting, Temper Tantrums, Heart-to-Heart Series: Part 7 of Mamochka Summary:

Just because the threat of Insight has passed doesn't mean there aren't still huge messes to clean up.

In the aftermath of SHIELD's fall, Natasha and Steve work to redefine their relationship as Mama and Little.

Chapter 5 is up!

[littlebirdfic]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Robin Buckley/Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley & Nancy Wheeler Characters: Robin Buckley, Nancy Wheeler, Steve Harrington, the rest of the hawkins heroes Additional Tags: Non-Sexual Age Play, Age Regression/De-Aging, Littles Are Known, Classification AU, Little!Nancy, Caregiver!Robin, Hurt/Comfort, Accidental drop, Wetting, Diapers, Pacifiers, Feeding, Post Season 4 Episode 6 "The Dive" Summary:

Desperation mounted in Robin’s chest. Her hands fumbled through Eddie’s tapes, searching for real music that might save Nancy. Then everything froze as a piercing wail cut through the air.

Nancy escapes Vecna's vision, and falls straight into a drop. Robin immediately jumps in to care for her.

[littlejazzy]

Do you have good recommendations for AgeRe stories? Something really cute and fluffy? (I'm a lonely regressor and I love reading stories about really sweet caregivers.)

I do!! I adore reading agere fics, so here are some recs! I hope you enjoy!!! 💖

Gen:

Decontamination by SailorChibi - Marvel - Baby!Tony and CG!Steve - After a battle, Steve takes care of his baby - (This one is a Classification!AU/Littles are Known!AU... like, one of the very first ones. Very good and fluffy. If you ever read thorough their fics, (tagged NSAP bc agere straight up did not exist as a community yet) you'll start spotting alot of things that other people were/are inspired from.)

Picnic by SailorChibi - Marvel - Baby!Tony, CG!Steve, Middle!Bucky, Toddler!Clint, CG!Coulson, Kiddo!Scott, CG!Sam W., Kiddo!Peter P., CG!Wade, Kid!Wanda, and CG!Vision - All the Avengers have a nice picnic - (classification!au, but a different verse than the previous fic jsyk. this one is suuuuper fluffy and cute and fun <3)

Less than Five by SailorChibi - Daniel Craig's James Bond - Little!Q and CG!Bond - Q regresses smaller than usual; his daddy makes sure he's taken care of - (classification!AU, first of a series. first two fics are pretty fluffy, but the third has some angst, which makes the fluff even sweeter, in my opinion)

coffee makers and bumblebees by orchidsncrake - Daredevil - Little!Matt and CG!Foggy - Matt becomes overstimulated and after an altercation with the office's coffee maker, Foggy is there to make everything better

Small surprises by undergroundrice - Daredevil - Little!Matt and CG!Foggy - Foggy stumbles onto Matt regressing, and together they figure it out

A Second Shot by mylittlestories - MCU - Little!Natasha, Little!Clint, and CG!Coulson - Natasha didn't have much of a childhood. When she sees that having a second one is possible, she wants; Coulson and Clint are happy to make her family :) - (This one is unfinished, but what's there is just so nice I have to include it!!)

Give your Dreams the Wings to Fly by Honey_Dewey - FNAF Movie - Little!Matt and CG!Ness - Mike gets sick at work, but his boyfriend is there to make everything okay

the road to hope and adventures into the unknown (target) by romansprince - Barbie (2023) - Little!Ken, then CG!Barbie and CG!Gloria - Ken has become human... except he's never had a childhood. Sometimes he feels Fuzzy, but that's something he thinks he can keep secret. As he turns out, he can't, but it works out anyway - (Two separate fics that take place in the same universe/series. The first one/set-up is a little angsty, but the second is more fluffy)

Movie Night by mcschnuggles - Heathers - Little!JD and CG!Veronica - JD unexpectedly drops into headspace during a movie night with the rest of the teenagers; Veronica helps him through it - (Modern!AU, Everyone Lives!AU, this one is kinda angsty, but like, it's canon appropriate, lol - also!!! make sure that you check out the author's other works!!!!! lots of agere fics for a large variety of fandoms!!)

Toffee Ticking Time Bomb by GayCheerios - Star Wars - Little!Anakin and CG!Obi-Wan - Obi-Wan has to find his padawan's stuffie before the inevitable temper tantrum ensues - (classification!AU, part of a very nice and good series that, if you enjoy this fic, you should also check out)

Baby's First Bath by CyberToddler - Beetlejuice: The Musical - Toddler!Beetlejuice and CG!Maitlands - The Maitlands give Beetlejuice his very first bath - ( 👉👈 I wrote this one 😖)

Evolution by Cgetbrmj - The Last of Us (TV) - Little!Ellie and CG!Joel - Series that follows each episode of the show, and explores how these characters stumble upon age regression as a coping mechanism and how much they both realize they enjoy it. - (Slowburn agere, as it explores how it develops naturally between both characters. This one DOES contain some angst as it relates to the show, but overall is as fluffy as its setting allows)

Reader-Inserts:

The Doctor's Office by agerefandom (tazia101) - Twilight - Little!Reader and CG!Carlisle - Reader goes to their first check-up in their new town and unexpectedly regresses; thankfully, their doctor is more than understanding - (I can not emphasize enough how much I love this one. Hits all the right buttons, I'm so happy/thankful I found it before I had to establish care w/ a new doctor, it's just- so good)

Sugary Sweet by agerefandom (tazia101) - Twilight - Baby!Reader and CG!Alice and Jasper - A comfy, happy morning with your vampire caregivers - (be sure to check out the writer for more fandoms!! lots of agere fics, including gen and reader!insert!)

little life at the mansion by myworldoffanfiction - X-Men - Little!Reader and CG!X-Men (the main gang lol) - First chapter is a busy yet comfy morning while living at Xavier's Mansion. Second chapter is a fun Summer evening - (this one is sooooo sweet 😭)

Play Pretend by Vinnies_Comfort_Corner - Scream (1996) - Kiddo!Reader, Flip!Stu, and CG!Billy - You and Stu play pretend while waiting for Billy to come home - (if you enjoy this one, make sure you check out their other regression fics!!! there's even one with a petreg puppy!reader!! and other horror media!!)

Red Stained Fingers by CyberToddler - Scream (1996) - Little!Reader, CG!Stu, and CG!Billy - Unorthodox sensory play with diy-ed fake blood, lol - (I also wrote this one 😅 it's sugary sweet, I promise, lol)

[tsuki-chibi]

Hii! I’m trying to work on commenting on fics i like more often rather than /just/ leaving kudos, and I just wanted to say ive spent the last 2-3 weeks slowly working through all your NSAP mcu fics, and they are amazing! Easily some of my favourites. Ive been forcing myself to go slow so i don’t just binge them all in one sitting 😂

I absolutely adore your characterisation and the way you write! I think ive reread the thunder family duology twice so far, and most of your little!tony&cg!bucky fics.

Anyway, I hope you have a lovely new year :)

Thank you, anon! I'm glad that you've enjoyed them so much!

[captainnameless]

we had a massive storm at silverstone last night, woke me up from my hotel room!

any ideas on little lando waking up to a storm in a hotel room?

oh boy! hope you’re ok. it’s been crazy weather over here too. i had a festival this past weekend and we had some crazy weather too lol.

anyway i love this ask bc i get to shout out one of my favorite nsap works ever by fireworksforlando my beloved that covers this prompt but i shall also give you a small mini fic:

Carlos wakes to a loud bang, even with his eyes closed he can tell the room lights up. Carlos doesn’t mind a thunderstorm, finds them quite soothing really. He’s about to roll over, continue his slumber when he realizes something’s clung to him. Someone. Lando.

“Fuck.” Carlos’ voice is thick with sleep and barely above a whisper when he realizes, quickly blinks his eyes open and wraps one arm around Lando like it’s muscle memory, using the other hand to search for the light switch and flick on the small nightlight.

His eyes protest against the light, blinking furiously before he can find his focus and look at Lando.

Lando’s face is wet and streaky with tears and he’s got two fingers in his mouth that muffles his quiet sobs.

“Oh, mi corazon, my baby, it’s ok. Papa’s here.” He soothes, sitting up and moving Lando into his chest.

Lando clings to him as if he might disappear, fingers dropping from his mouth to fist at Carlos’ shirt, his sobs louder now that they’re no longer muffled.

It never gets easier watching Lando cry like that, and Carlos desperately tries to calm him down as the sky roars again.

“You’re safe inside, you’re safe with Papa, Lando. Don’t forget.” Carlos soothes, rocking them slightly, blowing gently in Lando’s face to try and get through. “You’re safe.”

It takes some very loud humming of the Spanish lullabies he knows, a lot of rocking, and a lot of cuddling to get Lando to calm down. Thumb jammed into his mouth and eyes shut tightly when he eventually stops shaking. Carlos gently wiping at Lando’s face.

“You’re safe.”

[crossingbaranduin]

me: why do I always stick with the same headspace range when writing little!characters

me, struggling HARD to write middle!characters: oh that’s why