#Regressuary

[mcschnuggles]

Regressuary 2025 prompt list

Character A is always taking care of Character B while regressed. Maybe Character B would like to know what it’s like?

Character A gets shrunk to toddler size and Character B takes care of them.

Character A loves swiping clothes from their caregiver. What happens when Character B catches them red-handed?

Character A wants to wear diapers to help with their regression. Character B tries their best to be supportive.

Character A’s comfort item gets lost or damaged. Character B tries their best to comfort them.

Character A and B play dress up.

Character A regresses around Character B for the first time.

Character A regresses for the first time after a long period of not regressing at all.

Character A has a suspicion that Character B might also be a regressor.

Character A is refusing bedtime, B knows it’s been far too long since they slept.

Character A wants to play in the rain.

Character A is sick but insists they’re fine.

Character A deals with chronic pain by regressing.

Character A regresses from fear.

Character A and B have fun at the beach.

Character A is on the precipice of a breakdown but doesn’t have a word for it yet. Character B helps them out.

Character A and Character B work together to take character of Character C.

Character A’s favorite blanket gets torn. Thankfully, Character B has just the sewing skills needed to help.

Character A sees Character B as the child they never had.  Only more so after they encounter Character B regressed for the first time.

Characters A and B don’t need caregivers. They have each other!

Character A receives some gear as a gift.

Character A and B build a fort.

Character A regresses during a sleepover.

Character A doesn’t feel comfortable having a caregiver, so Character B regresses with them.

Character A didn’t have toys growing up, Character B surprises them with things they’ve always wanted.

Character A loses their words while regressed, Character B is understanding.

Revisit an old AU.

Feed your fandom! Take someone else’s art/fic/headcanon post and create something based off of it.

[ardouragere]

prompt list i made for regressuary 2025 :D going to try to do as many of these as i can, feel free to use this list yourself! and if you do feel free to tag me, i'd like to see what people do with these prompts :)

(edit: for the sake of clearing up any confusion, day 10 accident is intentionally vague in that it could mean diapers/potty training or any other sort of mistake (spilling something, tripping, breaking something etc))

list under the cut if that's easier for you to read/for screenreaders:

Stuffie

Bedtime

Tantrum

Fingerpaint

Playmates

Crying

Siblings

Lonely

Caregiver

Accident

Games

Reading

Frustration

Dress up

Sick

Rain

Party

Blocks

Fort

Hurt

Arts and crafts

Losing words

Baking

Fight

Computer

Lost

Nightlight

Prize

[inkala]

Fantasy Based Regressuary/Age Regression Writing Prompts

A list so I have something to refer to for my bg3 fics. Feel free to use :) let me know if you do use them though as i’d love to read/see what you do and support you!

⚔️A is scared of storms, and dashes to B’s tent when a storm rolls in over camp. ⚔️

⚔️B is busy organising the camp supplies. A wants attention.⚔️

⚔️A and B come across a trader selling some regression gear. B treats A to new gear.⚔️

⚔️A really, really needs to regress, but they can’t. B gives them a nudge in the right direction.⚔️

⚔️A gets hit with a spell that causes them to regress. The party dotes on them being soft and adorable. ⚔️

A encounters a camp pet/wild animal. They very much want to pet, and B is hesitant until they know they can trust the animal (bonus points for protective casting of Speak with Animals or equiv.)

A goes for a walk and gets lost, then ends up regressing. A panicked B finds them. (bonus points for a character with not so great intentions trying to pick up A and B stepping in?)

A gets stuck climbing up a tree/through a gap. As they panic they start to regress; B comes to save them.

A has battle wounds that haven’t properly healed, but they want to play. B tries everything they can to keep playtime calm and without too much movement.

A finds out B is also a regressor. The two get into mischief and distract the others at camp from their work.

B brings home some sweet treats to share in the camp. A overindulges and takes a few too many, and B has to reprimand them.

⚔️A has some nasty history, and when they break B’s favourite item, they’re terrified they’ll be punished like they used to. B shows them that discipline doesn’t have to be like that. ⚔️

A makes some art/music/creative thing for B. B nearly cries of happiness.

⚔️When B is having a rough day, suddenly it falls on a regressed A to take care of B instead. They do their best to cheer up B.⚔️

A is heavily regressed, and B thinks it’s only the two of them at camp, so deems it okay to venture out of the tent. As it turns out, C comes back to camp earlier than the others, and finds out about A’s regression.

B is having a hard time and is struggling to look after A. They look to C for support.

A and B have a heart to heart about A’s history of regression, and the things they’ve faced. B opens up in response.

A and B go for a nature walk to get away from camp.

A and C are fighting at camp. When B sees A start to get upset (or C start looking a bit too violent) they step in to defend them. Lots of fluff after.

⚔️A nearly loses B in battle. B has to do a lot of reassuring later that evening to convince A they’ll be okay, and that they aren’t going anywhere.⚔️

The party manages to get a few nights’ stay at an inn. A and B use the opportunity to cuddle up and get warm and cosy.

⚔️A and B meet C, a stranger, who seems to have A all figured out in seconds. Now they need to decide whether they should be worried. ⚔️

A has a day of pet regression. B is confused, but not upset, at the variation.

B wants a chance to regress, too. C steps in and takes care of both A and B.

A gets a little too tipsy after a camp celebration. B carefully extracts them from the party and gently sobers them up.

After a particularly rough battle, A has nightmares. It takes them a few nights to hunt down B to ask for help.

⚔️On their travels, A finds a book of children’s tales. They work up the courage to ask B to read to them. ⚔️

A asks B to do their hair for them. The two bond.

[theogclownboy]

regressuary day 27

[jacksdinonuggets]

~ T r a u m a ~

Summary:Lucifer is trying to spend some time to get to know Vaggie but she ends up in littlespace so Lucifer takes care of her.

It was rough keeping a big secret from Charlie. Even though she accepted her now and they were on good terms, things were still very stressful. Her wings contributed to that factor as well. They reminded her of what she did before Charlie found her and it gave her a lot of guilt. A few panic attacks later, she decided to talk about it to Charlie one day, hoping that she’ll feel better.

“Maybe you should talk to someone about this,” Charlie suggested, “I’m not exactly qualified and there aren’t many therapists in hell, but maybe you could talk to my dad,”

“Why Lucifer?” Vaggie asked, a little bit nervous. She didn’t exactly want to talk about all this heavy shit to her girlfriend’s dad. What if she makes herself look bad and he’s unaccepting of them? He did know she was an exorcist but never knew why she fell in the first place. It was too heavy to talk about in their little time together.

“Well, he’s also a fallen angel, he might understand how it feels,” The princess prompted.

Vaggie bit her lip, wondering what she should do. Finally, after a moment of hesitation, she sighed and agreed.

A day or two later, Vaggie stands in front of Lucifer’s room. It was just one of the nicer hotel rooms, so it wasn’t supposed to be as intimidating. But it was. She took a deep breath before knocking on the door.

“Mr Morningstar?” She called out, slowly opening the door and entering. He had one of the suites so she assumed he was just in one of the bedrooms.

“Ah, Maggie! Good to see you!” He popped up to her side and gave her a hug. She flinched, but then relaxed.

“It’s Vaggie, Sir,” She calmly corrected him.

“Vaggie, got it. Anyways, what brings you to my humble abode,” He asked, leading her to the kitchen area where he poured himself a glass of water.

“I- uhhh, I was hoping to talk to you about something,” She nervously looked around the room, trying to avoid eye contact. She really didn’t want to make this more awkward and terrifying than it already was.

“Oh, alright, let's sit then,” he walked over to the couch and gestured a hand to the one in front of it so they sat facing towards each other.

“So, I- Uh, Charlie wanted me to talk to you about some struggles I’ve been having that have to do with being a fallen angel,” she began, “I don’t even know how to start,” 

She thought about it for a second and took a deep breath.

“What do you do when… you feel so ashamed for being an angel that you think it would be better if you were gone?”

“That’s a tough question. Mind telling me why you feel ashamed first?” he asked. He would probably have to tell Charlie about these thoughts. It definitely wasn’t healthy.

Vaggie’s memories and reasons why she was guilty flashed in her head. The people she’s killed. The souls lost. It's all her fault. 

“I- I- I-,” She stuttered.

“Hey, it’s okay, take a deep breath,” he instructed. After she took a couple, she felt a bit calmer.

“I was an exorcist for years. I killed so many and hurt many more. I lied to Charlie, I lied to my friends, I even lied to myself. I kept saying that it was okay but it wasn’t! Nothing is okay! I’m not fucking okay! I’m a murderer.…” she confessed. He sucked in a breath but she wasn’t done.

“I wasn’t even punished! I- I deserve to feel hurt and pain. I deserve agony but no one will give it to me. My stupid wings are a constant reminder of the monster I am,” She began to stumble on her words as her lip began to quiver. She’s held so much in that she was an absolute mess now that she was talking about it. It made her headspace immediately fall like a bag of sand being thrown off a cliff. 

Before she knew it, she started crying, sobbing even. Lucifer got really worried and moved to sit next to her. He wrapped his arms around her shaking body. She was very much ugly crying. The hiccuping, hyperventilating kind too. Why was he giving her comfort. He should be upset with her.

“Vaggie, you don’t deserve any pain. You’ve changed. You’re not deserving of a punishment anymore. You deserve comfort and help,” He told her in a calm, gentle voice. It was quite nurturing too.

Being a caregiver, he could notice easily when a headspace dropped and he could tell hers went deep down fast. He gently pulled her into his lap and began to rock her, trying to calm the baby down.

“Shh, shhh, you’re okay, we all forgive you, shh, shhh,” He spoke soothingly into her ear. 

He made a rubber duck appear and held it in front of her.

“Look! It’s a ducky!” he sqeaked it, trying to get her attention. She looked up at it, still crying but not as many hiccups. Lucifer moved it around and made little quacking noises to entertain her. It seemed to help.

He gave the ducky to her once she stopped crying. She immediately tried to put it in her mouth.

“Ah, ah, ah, you don’t know where that’s been,” he took it out of her mouth and made a pacifier appear in her mouth. She sucked on while playing the rubber duck.

He lifted her up and placed her on the second couch. He snapped his fingers and her clothing changed. She was now in a thick diaper and onesie. Lucifer had babysat enough times to know what clothing helped her feel safe. 

He brought her over to the bedroom and laid her down in bed before he took off his shoes and climbed in too. She seemed very clingy so he definitely would need to cuddle with her.

She snuggled up close to him as he massaged her scalp. He felt bad that she had to deal with all of this guilt. It was upsetting to say the least. Even though they weren’t very close, he still cared and worried about her.

He felt content once he heard soft snoring coming from the girl. It was a peaceful sight, knowing that she was no longer fighting her inner demons. He slipped out of the bed without waking her up and went back into the small living room area.

He brainstormed what kind of toys Vaggie would like. He wanted to make sure she had something to do when she woke up. After summoning a couple of blocks, a shape sorting game, and setting up a cute purple tent and filled it with a bunch of pillows and blankets, he sat on the couch and scrolled on his hellphone. He contemplated calling Charlie but he didn’t want her to think he wasn’t good enough to take care of Vaggie.

He sat there for a while until a scream erupted from the bedroom. He shot up and scrambled towards the sound. He followed it and opened the door. The sight he was greeted with was sad to say the least. The poor girl was shot up in bed, bawling while clutching the blankets. He could easily see sweat beads rolling down her forehead too. Using context clues, he realized that she must’ve had a nightmare.

“Sweetie,” he sat down next to her on the bed. He rubbed her back and kissed her forehead, waiting patiently for her to calm down. He wiped away her tears and held a tissue to her nose, which she blew into, clearing her sinuses. She cried for a minute or two until she was feeling a bit better.

Lucifer summoned a bottle filled with cold water and pulled her into his lap. A diaper change was in order afterwards but for now, he fed her the water, knowing that it would help. Once she finished it, she mumbled a “t’ank you,” 

“You’re welcome, Little ducky. Do you want to talk about your bad dream?” Lucifer asked. 

“Dun wanna think about it,” She told him. “Scary,” 

“It’s okay, baby, you don’t need to talk about it. I have a small surprise for you but do you need any help getting your diapy changed?” He asked. She nodded, feeling way too small to do it herself. 

He laid her down on the ground and began to make quick work of the change. Vaggie played with a small fidget cube so it wasn’t so overwhelming. Once he was done and taped everything up, he carried her on his hip into the living room where watched her play with blocks and sorting games.

Lucifer never realized how intense her trauma was. He was glad that he now knew so he could prepare for any future mishaps. It made him determined to be the best caregiver ever. He would make the small and scared fallen angel feel happy with herself again.

[the-flaming-nightmare]

Regressuary 2024 Prompts

This is gonna be my second attempt at Regressuary, so I've decided to make prompts of my own this year! 🌞🦖✨

Everyone is more than welcome to use them (I would honestly be really flattered if you did lol), so by all means, use them if you wish! 💞

I've actually been working on some of these prompts in advance since September or October last year. I'm so SO excited!! I'm actually feeling really confident that I'll be able to complete it this year! 😁😁

I look forward to see everyone's lovely creations next month! 🥰

1. Character A comes down with the flu and ends up regressing. Character B stays over to look after them.

2. Character A is sick but refuses to admit it and rest, leading to an inevitable drop in headspace when they're poor over-exhausted body can't take the pretending anymore: in comes Character B to care for them in their time of need.

3. Character A gets food poisoning, prompting Character B to look after them when they regress.

4. Character B accidentally says a naughty word in earshot of Character A. Character C is not impressed when they return home to discover A's enthusiasm for this new word.

5. Character A throws a massive tantrum and gets put into time out by Character B.

6. Character A gives Character B a makeover–while they're sleeping.

7. After spending a week of vacation in headspace, Character B attempts to re-potty train Character A in preparation for the coming school/work days ahead. A is not having it, and shows B exactly how they feel about it by having an "accident" outside of their pull-up.

8. Apocalypse/Littles are Known AU: Character B saves Character A from a zombie attack and takes them in.

9. Littles are Known AU: Character A, who's been in and out of Little Foster homes for many years, is taken to the hospital by their current Foster Caregiver for a broken foot. Character B is A's doctor, and upon examining them, realizes their broken foot might not have been as accidental as their Foster Caregiver said it was.

10. Littles are Known AU: Character A is feeling some anxiety on their first day of Daycare, but Character B knows just what to do to ease their fears.

11. Character A and Character B are roommates. One day after spending the evening regressed while B was out with friends, A accidentally left their sippy cup out on the kitchen counter. The next day when B comes into the kitchen for their morning cup of coffee, they make the unexpected discovery. An awkward but enlightening conversation between A and B ensues.

12. Character B comes home to discover Character A lying in bed surrounded by what looks like an entire box worth of popsicle wrappers.

13. Character A gets their period while regressed and goes to Character B for help and comfort. Having taken care of a regressed A while on their period a handful of times before, B knows exactly what to do for them.

14. Character A contracts the mumps and gets taken care of by Character B.

15. Character B gets Character A the puppy they've always wanted for their birthday.

16. Littles are Known AU: After months of waiting, Character B and Character C finally adopt and bring home Character A.

17. Character C has to leave for an overnight stay out of town, leaving Character A and and Character B to themselves for the first time since A started regressing with them. B manages to keep A distracted most of the day, but it's when bedtime rolls around that C's absence really hits A hard. B ends up staying up half the night with a very distressed A.

18. Character A does something dangerous and almost gets themself gravely injured in the process, which ends in them getting a spanking from Character B.

19. Character B and Character C take Character A on a trip to the beach.

20. Character A and Character B have a sleepover at Character C's house.

21. Littles are Known AU: After Character B and Character C end up having a biological child, Character A has a hard time adjusting to the new addition to the household.

22. Littles are Known AU: Character A is left on the doorstep of Character's B and C on Christmas Day.

23. Character A and Character B get into a fight over what to watch, which ends up resulting in B hitting A. Character C has to come in and deal with the situation.

24. Character A gets their wisdom teeth removed and wakes up regressed. Character B takes them home and looks after them.

25. Character A makes Character B a homemade card/gift for their birthday.

26. Character A accidentally eats something they're not supposed to and Character B has to rush them to the hospital.

27. In attempt to pet a wild animal while out at the park, Character A ends up getting scratched/bit by it. Character B comes to their rescue and aid.

28. Character A and Character B bake a cake.

29. Character A has an allergic reaction and regresses. Fortunately, Character B is there to help.

[sugwrpwzz]

Scary? my god your divine…

Character A is always taking care of Character B while regressed. Maybe Character B would like to know what it’s like?

little!lucifer cg!angel dust

Lucifer/Angel Dust

weakness || ”let me help you” || denial

Lucifer represses for too long, and angel grows concerned.

rating: G

Warnings: none

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“Hey - has anyone seen my dad at all today? I haven’t seen him at all…”

Charlie said through a mouthful of Froot Loops. Vaggie kissed her on the forehead.

“I haven’t seen him babe.”

Husk nudged Angel, making the spider demon nearly spit out his drink.

“They’re looking for Lucifer…”

Angel quickly stood up, and headed to Lucifer’s room, telling Charlie he’d look for her dad.

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“Lulu?”

Angel stepped into his room. It was a mess, with books, ducks, markers, spread out on the floor. Angel carefully stepped over the mess.

Lucifer was huddled under a comforter, the lump of blanket rocking back and forth occasionally.

Angel smiled softly, and approached him.

“Lulu? I know yer in there…”

“m tired.”

Angel laughed.

“I can see that. Are you feeling little too?”

“Nuh uh! M big!”

“Oh really? How old are ya feeling, lovey?”

“No! M big! I’m supposed to take care of you…”

Angel laughed.

“You don’t need to be big for me all the time.”

Angel hugged Lucifer.

“I wan a stuffy…”

Angel smiled.

“Okay, babe.”

Angel grabbed a duck plushie, and Lucifer emerged from the blanket, rubbing his eyes and wearing pajamas with ducks all over them.

Lucifer snuggled into Angel’s fluff. Angel handed the plushie to him.

“See? That wasn’t so hard, sweetie.”

Lucifer giggled.

“You not scary!”

“I am! I’m….the tickle monster!”

Angel poked Lucifer in the ribs, which escalated into him tickling the little.

Lucifer giggled, his face red.

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After a few more minutes of giggles, Angel finally stopped, and Lucifer cuddled up to him.

“You not scawy…”.

Angel smiled, melting at his boyfriend’s cuteness.

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[ask-jamtheimp]

Day 1 of Regressuary:

Theme: Stuffie

Charachters: Jam and @theogclownboy Toby

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Summary: Its Jams bedtime but he can't find his beloved stuffie and refuses to go to bed without it.

Authors note: This fic is probably not gonna be the best as I haven't written like this since 2020! Im definitely rusty at it so apologies in advance!

Jam was all ready for bedtime, the little imp usually never fought too much about it, considering he was raised in sloth he actually quite liked bedtime. Pacifier in mouth he yawned loudly causing it to hang haphazardly from his mouth. Toby chuckled gently as he helped pull his arm through his onesie.

"Awww, big yawn pup, are you ready for bed?" He asked as he slightly ruffled Jams hair, Jam nodded in response. Toby finally pushed in the last button of his onesie before picking him up, Jam rested his head on his papas shoulder, already wanting to just fall asleep right then and there. "Let's see, you've had your bath, your bottle, we have you in some cozy pjs and padding. I think your all ready to sleep. What do you think?" Jam nodded sleepily before his head quickly popped up and he looked around. "No! No!" Toby quickly stopped walking and adjusted his hold on Jam to look at him. "What's wrong pup? Your not ready to sleep?" Jam shook his head as he continued to look around now squirming to get out of Toby's arms. "Okay pup! H-hold on im putting you down.." He said as he quickly but gently put Jam down onto the floor. "Whewes nini?" He asked as he looked behind the cushions of the couch."I can't find him! 'N I can't sweep wifout him!" He protested loudly

"Alright...alright lets just take a deep breath kiddo. Lets retrace our steps, do you remeber where you last left him?" Toby asked as he kneeled down to try and calm the frazzled little imp down "I-i-i- dunno! Can't membew..." Jam said now on the verge of tears due to frustration. "Okay okay...deep breaths with me okay? 1....2....3...." Toby started counting while breathing in and soon Jam followed eventually calming down enough to get his bearings "Are you okay now?" Toby asked gently. "Mhm.." Jam said quietly as he fiddled with the sleeves on his onesie "M not gunna hab to sweep wifout nini am I?" Jam pleaded to Toby who shook his head "Not if we find him first." He said as the big wolf picked up Jam. They looked from room to room, in the bathroom, kitchen, and playroom yet no matter what they just couldn't seem to find Jams dear plushie. Jam was getting more and more crankier by the minute as well, without his sleep he started to whine and fuss, even his breathing exercises weren't helping much.

Toby tried to put Jam down into his crib but Jam was almost on the verge of a full on breakdown. He was stomping his feet and just wasn't listening to Toby at all. "I don't wanna!! No sleep! I wan nini! I wan nini! I need nini!" He shouted as he continued to stomp his feet loudly, his tail now jingling furiously "Kiddo, please calm down. We tried looking for him everywhere but hes not h-" "NO!" Jam interrupted my shouting loudly, although it was rare Toby crossed his arms and spoke a little more sternly. "Jam. If you don't stop screaming im gonna have to put you in timeout." That just made things worse as Jam got more and more frustrated. "DONT CAWE! WANT NINI!!" He was almost screaming now. Toby sighed and went to go pick up the little to take him to timeout who then aptly jingled his tail at him before running to hide under his crib. In the dark Jam felt a fuzzy thing next to him, he put his hand on it and just from touch alone there was his precious nini! He was under the crib this whole time! Jam hugged the little bunny close to him "Nini! Why did you hide!?" He asked just glad that he got his precious stuffie back. Although now he was in trouble. He would have some apologizing to do...

This is Jams plushie Nini!

To Be Continued in Day 2...

Hope you all enjoyed!

[dustbunnybaby]

IM DOING REGRESSUARY I SWEAR HAVE MY DOODLES

All ocs (And also an old pic but brbrbrbr I still really love it), except for Sycamore which is inspired by @mcschnuggles new fic because I literally had to draw something Immediately for it fhdjksflsd he deserves a nap,,,,,,

[moonshineplaydate]

AN: I watched Amphibia for the first time recently so, I’m sorry if this is OOC at all!!

Don’t Wanna Be Alone

Summary: Marcy wakes up in the middle of the night, regressed with no one around, so she decides to go find her friend!

Characters: Little Marcy, Caregiver Anne

Warnings: SFW Age regression, DNI if NSFW,

Marcy’s time in Amphibia had been nothing short of a blessing for the overly energetic girl. The world, especially Newtopia had been the fantasy adventure she’d always dreamed of having, weird, terrifying creatures and all. She had filled every page of her journal with nothing short of unbridled, yet still neatly written passion. The formally socially awkward school girl has reinvented herself into a brilliant inventor and strategist, excelling to the point where she had become friends with the King.

She loved every bit of her new life, she had friends, confidence, a whole new world to explore and study, but there was one, or rather two people missing that would complete this. Anne and Sasha. Marcy’s two friends that she missed oh so much, don’t get her wrong, her life was so, so great now but she just wished she could share it with the two people she cared the most about. Alas, no matter how hard she looked, they were nowhere to be found, presumably appearing in a wildly different area of Amphibia. She tried to brush it off, saying that she’d get to ask them about it once they found each other, but nothing could deny the aches in their heart or those tight, drowning knots in their stomach whenever Marcy thought about the too for long. That didn’t mean she would stop thinking though.

Besides, she did get them stranded here to go on an adventure together but that wasn’t going according to plan…

That what she tried to think about less.

Luckily, at least one of her problems sorted itself out when Anne quite literally turned up at her doorstep, and after around a twenty minute long adventure with some kind of moral lesson to be learned, they were finally back home. Well at least at Marcy’s home, the palace. They honestly couldn’t get enough of the look on Anne’s face when she saw where they had been living, wishing that shed been here from the start. The girl certainly looked quite disheveled, she’d have to ask Anne where on Earth her other shoe went and why she hadn’t bothered to replace it. But that wasn’t why she’d brought Anne here.

The Plantars needed a place to stay while in Newtopia, and Andrias was a, supposedly, nice king so it was no problem for them to stay in one of the lavish guest rooms, the items in it probably being worth more money then they’d ever seen. That was…a real problem, Marcy would have to find a way to sort that one out. Begrudgingly, she gave Anne some space to unwind after a brutally long day, knowing they’d see each other in the morning.

Marcy retreated into her room, pulling off their long fluffy boots and leaving them next to a well made, sparkling bed which she plopped herself down on. They hummed as they opened their heavy journal, sitting it on her lap, scribbling away about everything that happened in the day, their hand nearly shaking with excitement as they wrote Anne’s name.

Marcy obviously knew Anne was here, she’d seen them nothing more then five minutes ago, but seeing it right there, written on the page…she’d really found her. After all this time, she wouldn’t be alone in the castle anymore, they could have sleepovers and pull pranks just like back at home! They giggled cheerfully at the thought, continuing to write and doodle away with a giddy, smiling expression worn on her face.

Marcy only began to notice how lost in their writing she truly was when the light began to fade from her room, leaving a pleasant, warm illumination for a more freezing void like shadow that crept over the whole room.

‘Night already?’ They yawned, thinking allowed. It was only now they realised they spent the better part of a couple hours gushing about Anne and all her memories about her, filling up a good amount of pages with the love coated ink. Marcy blushed a little at this realisation, promptly shutting their journal and hoisting it up. She patted the top of it as she left it on her desk, hanging up her coat and cloak since she was already standing up. It was also only now that they realised how tired today had made them, their blinks becoming longer like it was trying to coax her to sleep, her movements being more slow and sluggish. Marcy sighed and rubbed her temples, dragging herself over to her own bathroom, quickly brushing her teeth with a newt substitute for toothpaste, which she hoped was safe to use.

After a bit, the exhausted girl practically crawled her way over to her bed, having barely managed to get herself into her PJ’s without passing out. But once her face hit her pillow, she was already out like a light.

Unfortunately for Marcy though, it seemed like her body was working against her as she awoke herself barely even an hour later, into one of the darker corners of the light. Maybe she was doing too much work before bed and interrupting her sleep patterns…again. But that wasn’t what she should be worrying about.

For some reason that Marcy couldn’t put together right now, something felt so, so wrong. Sure, their bed was really comfortable and warm and she could just snuggle up under there until she fell asleep again, but she didn’t wanna! There was one massive problem that she couldn’t put her finger on until she cautiously peered her eyes out from the protective confines of her blanket, looking around the room like a cat deciding if somewhere was safe. But she was nothing. And she realised what the problem was.

No one else was with her. She just got Anne back, everything should be great for her, but she wasn’t here. She knew she sounded clingy, that her friend couldn’t always be with her, but they wanted her to be! Being alone felt like the biggest problem ever to her right now, and proactive as always, Marcy went to solve it. Anything to get her out of the room anyway, that terrifying, lonely room.

Stepping quietly out of the hall, which looked a lot bigger then she remembered, Marcy kept their hands curled up to their chest, making small, teetering steps against the carpeted, well made floors. Her eyes squinted as she tried to read the numbers on the doors, letting out a frustrated whine at each one that wasn’t Anne’s. The self proclaimed artificer was so close to giving up, to just accept that she’d be alone and cry her eyes out until Olivia found her…but, that was something she did when she was little. And she didn’t need that write now.

Marcy had become so much more confident and hardworking since landing in Newtopia, they thought that maybe, just maybe they’d gotten rid of their little side. But it sprung back up, a couple weeks into her stay after so long suppressing it, it came bursting right it with little her crying in her room. Luckily it was Olivia that found her, who didn’t persist with any questions afterwards but still, she worked hard to make others perceive as a strong adventurer, or to be accepted. To be seen as normal. To regress would be to through all that away, so, she wasn’t regressed, no matter how much she just wanted to curl up in Anne’s arms, how much she wanted a toy to keep her hands busy, how much she wanted a paci.

How much she didn’t want to be alone.

Marcy pushed down her fears, trying to put on a brace face as she considered making the isolated walk back to her room before her sleepy eyes glanced over one of the doors in the castle. Anne’s room! She finally did it, all by herself like a big girl teenager. After bouncing on the spot for a little while, a big smile on her face, she shakily ran over to the door before knocking at it, quickly but gently.

Marcy pushed down her fears, trying to put on a brave face as she considered making the isolated walk back to her room before her sleepy eyes glanced over one of the doors in the castle. Anne’s room! She finally did it, all by herself like a big girl (cross out) teenager. After bouncing on the spot for a little while, a big smile on her face, she shakily ran over to the door before knocking at it, quickly but gently.

The excited student turned artificer swung about on her heels, arms buzzing and twitching with excitement at her sides, beaming up at the door like it was the best thing since sliced bread. When it finally opened, she had to suppress a squeal in her throat at the start of the bushy haired, messy, most perfect girl she knew staring down at her, seeming a little tired and confused.

‘Mar-Mar?’

She yawned, while Marcy just stayed looking up at her, her smile getting a little wider at the nickname.

‘What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be asleep?’ Anne asked her, seeming a little skeptical about why she was here though that was probably her time in Amphibia talking. Nothing ever seemed simple here. Now that March actually had to answer the question as to why she was here, they couldn’t help but blush over how childish it seemed. Not being able to handle being alone, having to come all the way here in covet of the scary, dark night to see her friend just so she wouldn’t be so scared. There was no way they could tell Anne that, she’d think that they were small right now! Which she wasn’t! Marcy had to think quickly, and blabbered out a lie.

‘I..uh, I jus’ missed you!’ Smiling up at Anne like an angel, Marcy desperately hoped the Thai girl would buy it, even though it technically wasn’t a lie. For the most part she did, Anne could tell there was something going on with them, but had no idea what it is and didn’t want to pry. Instead, she just kneeled down a bit to be at Marcy’s eye level, something that made her feel oh so tiny.

‘How about we go back to your room then? I’ve missed out sleepovers,’ she admitted in a hushed whisper, hoping not to disturb anyone else. Anne would get a response very quickly, Marcy nodding up and down and squealing a little under her breath, the feelings of excitement bubbling up inside her brain and washing away her maturity.

Anne decided not to make the impatient girl wait, wondering why she was acting..different. She couldn’t put her finger on it just yet, but they seemed a lot more excitable then normal, more bouncy, more giggly.

Though as they walked, the self proclaimed artificer/rogue seemed to be stepping a lot more close to Anne, to the point where their arms were brushing against each other with every step. Anne looked down at her friend, seeing that she was looking down, playing with her fingers a little; a nervous habit she’d grown to recognise. Delicately, she planted her fingertips on Marcy’s arms so they knew she was there, before tracing her hand down to Marcy’s, interlocking their fingers in a gentle, protective manner.

Marcy practically cooed at this, walking in the dark was scary, even with Anne. They had no idea how they managed to make the perilous journey before, but was just glad Anne was with them this time.

‘Fank you!’

Marcy exclaimed sweetly, her voice having a distinctive lisp to it, sounding more carefree and…childish. It suddenly clicked with Anne, why Marcy was clingy, why she was more giggly and absent minded to the world around her. Why she didn’t want to be alone.

‘Hey, Marbles,’ she began, talking slowly as they approached Marcy’s room, bumping open the door as she got the two of them inside before continuing the conversation, hoping it would make her feel safer.

‘Mhm?’ Marcy hummed back, tilting her face to look at Anne, looking like a baby deer.

‘Don’t take the wrong way,’ Anne began, already not liking how she was phrasing this but she knew she had to stay committed.

‘But are you..small right now? You just seem a little more..’ with her free hand, Anne placed the side of her hand next to her head before lowering it down, making it literally appear smaller.

Marcy looked horrified at the small question, her hand squeezing against Anne’s for a moment as she stared, half blankly and half fearfully. She had totally forgotten that Anne even knew about her regression in her own joy to see her again, and now she was gonna think that they were just a little kid, who needed to be coddled and couldn’t do anything for themselves. Everything they’d done in Newtopia to become reputable and…and normal, something they never got back home, would be gone! Olivia knowing was terrifying, Marcy knew neither of them would tell anyone but couldn’t help but be on edge whenever it was brought up. How would people in Amphibia even take it? Could she lie to them about it? No, that would make things so much worse, like it was with the Music Box, like it was with everything-!

‘Marcy!’ Anne gasped in front of her friend’s face, a couple tears beginning to fall down their cheeks. Marcy didn’t even realise they were zoning out and could only stare up pitifully at their friend, lip shaking, sniffling at the cruel thoughts of their own mind.

‘Shh, shh, it’s okay Marbles, it doesn’t matter to me if your big or small right now, mkay?’ Anne said, though her tone was leaning towards the latter; she already knew. But there wasn’t any judgement or even disinterest on her expression targeted towards the little, she looked concerned and care, eyes locked on Marcy as her thumbs gently wiped away her tears. Marcy just shuffled closer to her, desperate for any comfort, desperate not to be alone. They buried their face in Anne’s neck and wrapped her arms around the the taller girl.

‘Now, hun, do you wanna tell me what’s got you all worked up or is that a bit too big for you right now?’ Anne asked, making no effort to hide that she knew Marcy was little right now. There was no point to it, she needed the comfort.

Marcy babbled for a few seconds, not trying to hide it as a wave of sorrow got caught up in her throat from how soft she was being treated. When she finally got her words out, they were mixed in with snivels and quiet sobs.

‘I-I ain’ su-suppos’d to b-be lil’..I wanted to do be-better here!’

Marcy cried, getting frustrated as they stomped their foot on the ground, crying a little harder onto Anne’s warm body. In response, Anne began rubbing circles into Marcy’s back, squeezing her a little tighter in their hug.

‘Oh, baby, no, no, you’ve been doing so well here! You still are!’

Stubbornly, the little looked up at Anne, unsure of what she was getting it. She couldn’t be doing good if she was just a little kid right now!

‘You’ve done so much for Newtopia, and you’ve become a hero down here! There’s no shame in needing a little time to relax however you feel like, sweetie, no matter what I’ll always be proud of my special little adventurer.’

The words cut into Marcy lovingly, by the time Anne got to that sweet nickname at the end, she was crying even more. But not from sadness, Marcy just couldn’t handle all those big emotions right now. Anne being proud of her? It was validating, it felt like she’d just been given permission to be herself. The little adventurer kept babbling out something that resembled, ‘I love you’ to Anne, even if it was a little hard to tell with her lisp.

‘Aww, I love you too, just don’t hold off on being little when you need to, okay sunshine?’

Their friend asked, looking at Marcy patiently, keeping a hand lightly clung to their arm.

‘M-mhm!’ Marcy nodded. Slowly, the raven haired artificer regained some composure, still feeling pretty small, staring up at Anne with a smiling, slightly tear stained face.

‘Do-does dis mean you’ll s-stay with me?’

Beaming right back, Anne ruffled Marcy’s hair, her touch not leaving Marcy’s body.

‘Of course I will, I’d love to spend time with my little angel!’

Finally, Marcy wasn’t alone, whether she was big or small.

[trail-to-oklahoma]

Regressuary 2025

hi

Siblings

Fort

Clothing thief!

“Uh oh spaghettios”

Snowballs

Make a wish

Stickers

Preschool/Daycare

 Board Games

 Tantrum

 Onesies

 Stuck

 Lost

 Play Doctor

 Farm

 Scary Stories

 Chomp

 First Time

 Hiding

 Accident

 Blue Dogs

 Allergies

 Crafts

 Bubbles

 Snuggles

 Play Date

 Cake

 Safety

half of these have no meaning, i'll have to come up with an idea for it later the majority of these are all going to be criminal minds. sorry, except no i'm not

[mcschnuggles]

Regressuary 2024

uhh here's my prompt list. A lot of these ended up being multi-chaps so I don't have a full set of 29 prompts

Character B is picking on Character A. Is it because they know they're a regressor? Do they have their suspicions and are trying to confirm them? Do they have no idea and are just mean? Does someone have to intervene?

Character A is stuck and needs Character B to come rescue them.

Character A gets their first blanket.

Character A is always taking care of Character B while regressed. Maybe Character B would like to know what it’s like?

Character A has hit a rough patch in their life. Luckily their group of friends (and also caregivers) are there to help them pick up the pieces.

Character A gets shrunk to toddler size and Character B takes care of them.

Character A and Character B are both regressors. B tries their best to look out for A.

Character A is feeling off. Character B prompts them to take an early night in.

Character A is found by Character B when they’re small. A tentative bond forms from there.

Character A loves swiping clothes from their caregiver. What happens when Character B catches them red-handed?

Character A hasn’t had a break in a very long time. Character B helps them get there.

Character A introduces Character B to their very favorite, very special plushie.

Character A calls Character B by a special nickname for the first time. How do they react?

[metal-caregiver]

Regressuary Day 2 : Playground / Toys

Parining: Platonic CG!Eddie Munson x Little!Reader (gender neutral)

Word count: 1,010 Tw's: None (use of light "swears" ass, damn) Characters: Eddie, Steve, Dustin, (GN! Reader)

Prompt: Character A (reader) is so enthralled by their toys/playground that they keep putting off a bathroom break

Nicknames directed @ reader: Little one, Kiddo, Squirt Nicknames directed @ cgs!: Steve (mama) Eddie (Ed/Eddie)

Disclaimer !! : I am disabled and have incontinence due to my disabilities. Diapers are NOT SEXUAL !! Do not sexualize me, my headspace, or my disability aids. READ MY DNI

On this sunny day in Hawkins, Indiana...Clouds crept along the sky casting large shadows across the playground. It was a lazy day for Eddies party, not to say he had nothing to do. He had plenty of music to play and campaigns to run. To put it simply, they needed a down day. And to Steve's luck, Eddie had requested that you, Dustin, and Steve all walk down to the park together. 

You were used to Dustin being regressed a majority of the time. But surprisingly you hadn't had a proper playdate together! You supposed even though your caregiver hadn't labeled it as one, Dustin wouldn't mind either way. You packed your bag, and with hastily tied shoes and stuffie in hand, you set off to Eddie's house... 

Dustin was sitting on the floor of the Eddie and Waynes attempt at a living room, playing with the odd toy and Dn'D mini-figures Eddie always had laying around. 

"Dustin !!" You shouted, tossing your bag aside and pulling each other up into a spinning hug. 

The two of you giggled and danced around as Eddie picked up your things, Steve gathered up the toys and chalk for the two of you to play with at the park. 

"Hold up, squirt!" Eddie called out, reaching for your hand. 

You looked up at him, confused but with a flutter in your head. 

"Not so fast. You kiddos need to stick with us". Steve said, hand already entwined with Dustin's. For extra measure, Eddie sometimes had you hold onto the chains attached to his belts. Maybe all those unnecessary accessories could be practical sometimes. 

It wasn't far from the school thanks to Steve and Eddie's bikes. Eddie bragged how one day he'll own a "sick ass ride" which earned him a good slap from Steve. 

Once given the "ok", you and Dustin took your pacis and toys booked it for the swings. Each of you raced each other to see who could swing the highest til Dustin managed to scare himself and beg Steve to push for him. 

Your pumping became lighter as you were out of breath. Steve noticed and offered you Dustin's extra sippy with water which you gladly took. Eddie wasn't the best caregiver when it came to rules, and a bottle of water on top of all those sodas from lunch might have not been the best idea for your little state. 

"Little one, slow with the drinking".

You rolled your eyes at the voice from behind you and continued, taking huffs out of your nose causing Steve to giggle as you handed it back to him. Eddie wasn't going to deny you water, that'd be cruel especially when your drink of choice was every sugary and bubbled concoction you could get your hands on. 

"Come play!" you shouted as Eddie took a seat on the bench across from you. You watched him think for a moment before shaking his head. 

"Okay, Kiddo, but first let's take a potty and snack break?" 

You pouted, kicking the wood chips at your feet with a furrowed brow.

"No, no! We just got here! We don't wanna leave now!" Dustin shouted back, mirroring your disappointment. 

"Well if you two are sure..." Eddie hesitated but eventually caved in pushing you while he chatted with Steve.

Steve wasn't too keen on letting either of you out of his sight or out of arms reach. But with Eddie around, Steve could let the invisible leash loose a bit and allow the two of you to (mostly) run free. 

Even from afar the two knew you (especially), and Dusted needed a bathroom break, but neither wanted to force it. Dustin didn't have a preference between pull-ups or boxers but you much preferred your regular clothing over anything Eddie had offered. 

The two of you eventually chased each other back over to your caregivers. This time, Steve spoke up. 

"Dustin, do you need the potty?".

He paused for a moment, fidgeting before eventually giving Steve a nod. "Mhm! Yes mama"

Eddie turned to you, quirking his eyebrows and giving you a questioning look. 

"I don't need to! I want to play!" 

"Squirt I'm serious, let's at least go with them?" 

You looked to Dustin who seemed perfectly content going on his own with Steve, but you justified it in your mind that your friend was just too little to go alone! 

The two of you waited outside the stalls for Steve and Dustin to finish. You could hear the commotion from outside and based on the shouting from Steve you gathered that Dustin forgot to flush and refused to wash his hands. 

Eddie was just waiting for the moment til you asked to join. To his surprise, it never came, until he felt a tugging at his shirt. 

"Yeah, little one?" He asked, sing-song. 

"I'm sorry, Eds I didn't mean to," you said with a sob. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to! I was just having too much fun playing, and the running didn't make me have to, so I thought I didn't, and I.." 

"Woah, woah! Slow down there. You're ok". Eddie noticed the small wet patch between your knees and sighed. "Damn it,,kid you're all wet." He cringed "Let's get you changed ok?".

You sniffed, tears pricking the corners of your eyes. "Ok Eddie".

Lucky for you, Eddie always carried a pack of baby towels and a change of clothes. He reassured you as he slipped the clean clothes under the bathroom stall, offering you help and privacy when needed.

All was well as you joined Dustin back in the hallway, following your caregivers back outside. 

"I'm sorry Eddie..." You whispered, pulling on his jacket sleeve as Dustin dared you to another race.

"It's alright, kiddo doesn't worry. You're forgiven, it was just a mistake. Don't worry too much about it, and have fun". 

You smiled up at Eddie before running off, turning to wave "love you Ed's!" 

"Love you too, kiddo!" he shouted back, waving from his place next to Steve and smiling. "I love you". 

[inkala]

Inspired by RDR2, mostly. Some of them aren’t exclusive to the American West, but i’ve aimed all that I can that direction. All SFW as per the usual <3

28 days in true tradition of Regressuary.

Please tag/message me if you use, i’d love to support your work!

1. A is breaking in a new horse. It’s taking much longer than usual, and they get frustrated/upset and B makes them take a break.

2. A gets a little too tipsy out on the town. B comes out to pick them up and look after them.

3. A ends up getting badly wounded in a fight. B patches them up and enforces bed rest (or relevant not-work activities).

4. A regresses whilst they’re out riding on their own. Their horse knows, and brings them home.

5. A and B go on a fishing/hunting trip.

6. A regresses mid-fight. B gets them to safety/protects them.

7. A isn’t feeling well. B takes them on a walk to cheer them up.

8. A and B make wooden carvings together.

9. B makes/sources A a plush toy. A pretends they don’t want it but secretly falls in love.

10. A and B spend the day caring for the horses.

11. A and B have to go on a long-haul journey together. Chaos and ‘are we there yets’ ensue.

12. A and B head into town to buy supplies, and A finds something they really, really want.

13. A and B have a night alone in camp by the fire.

14. When A gets lost whilst hunting, B frantically searches for them.

15. A makes friends with an animal in the woods.

16. The dodgy camp member finds out about A’s regression and teases them about it. B stands up for them.

17. A decorates B’s hat and their horse’s bridle. How could they stay mad?

18. The camp pet sends A into regression when they insist on playing with them and treating them like one of their own young.

19. B witnesses A’s regression for the first time.

20. A uses their regression to cope when someone from their past shows up and causes problems.

21. B teaches a small A how to lasso/shoot/ride etc. properly.

22. A gets into the rations and snacks perhaps a bit more than they should. They get a tummy ache. B helps.

23. B teaches a small A how to read. (your choice whether they can read when they’re big or not/how much, or B could be bi/multilingual)

24. The posse learn about A’s regression, and suddenly they’re a hell of a lot more protective.

25. B finds A regressed with the horses when they were meant to be doing chores.

26. When B is very hungover, A does their best not to need them whilst regressed. B assures them that they’re always wanted.

27. A keeps falling asleep on guard. B ushers them to bed and gets C to take over for them instead.

28. Small A gets to pick the new camp location, and they’re beyond excited. B helps them with logistics etc.

[theogclownboy]

regressuary day 20

[jacksdinonuggets]

Not So Little Injuries: 4

Summary: Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel go to LuLu World as a celebration when Vaggie gets unbedridden!

(I tried to write the idea you gave, Anon, but it just didn't flow with me, if you know what I mean)

After about a week of being bedridden, Vaggie was finally allowed to move around with her wheelchair. The crutches were a little hard to maneuver with so Vaggie was basically bound to her wheelchair. Although it was still annoying, it was better than being bedridden. 

To celebrate her healing progress, Charlie decided she would take her to go to her father’s theme park, LuLu world. After getting Vaggie dressed and the little/diaper bag packed, Charlie wheeled her down the elevator and into the kitchen to get some breakfast before they left. However, Vaggie needed to take her pain meds and anxiety meds. If she didn’t have her anxiety meds, she could get really stressed out. This was usually why she always acted grumpy in the early mornings and late evenings. However, if she didn’t take her pain meds, it would cause her to get more anxious and grumpy even with the anxiety meds.

“I don’t wanna take them…” Vaggie mumbled, arms crossed. Charlie sighed. Getting her to take any meds while she was slipping or already small was very difficult.

“Sweetie, come on. You have to take them. You don’t wanna be grumpy all day, do you?” She asked her. Vaggie shook her head.

“Mm… fine. But I wanna have juice with it,” She declared. Charlie sighed with a little relief and poured Vaggie some apple juice. Orange juice was way too acidic and would cause the meds to not work, so apple juice or fruit punch was usually what she gave her.

After Vaggie had taken all of her meds and ate her breakfast, Angel Dust came down. He saw Charlie and Vaggie were dressed in casual outside clothes.

“Where you two going?” He asked.

“Well, since Vaggie is no longer bedridden, I decided to take her on a trip to my dad’s theme park! You wanna come with?” Charlie offered.

“Yeah, sure. I ain’t got anything going on today,” Angel agreed. 

Once everyone had finished eating breakfast, they piled into the limo. The drive was about 30 minutes but luckily, Vaggie wasn’t too bored. Angel loved playing with her and entertaining. He showed her a bunch of cute pictures of Fat Nuggets (Luckily, he had all the fat nuggets photos in a separate album from his camera roll) and showed her a few cute baby sensory videos.

The limo driver dropped them off at the front and they went in. Angel had to buy his tickets since he forgot to do so before. It took him a little while but he finally got the tickets. Vaggie was in her stroller, hugging her Koala stuffy as they entered the theme park. 

“Alright! Where should we go first? There’s the Action-land, where all the roller coasters and intense rides are. The lazy-river, which just has a bunch of calm rides. There's the food places in the middle, and then there's Ducky-Kiddos! Ducky-kiddos is where all the kid’s ride’s are!” Charlie explains the lay-out of LuLu world.

After a while of deciding and bickering, they went to Lazy-River. Angel didn’t really want to go on the kiddie rides but Vaggie didn’t want to go on the roller coasters and intense rides. So they compromised. Besides, a few of the rides in Lazy-River had at least some action in them. Like, the raft ride had a section where it would get a little bumpy and the spinning teacups got a little bit of speed to them.

The gentle rides were pretty fun and Vaggie was having a fun time. But she couldn’t go on quite a few rides because she couldn’t fit her cast in the cart. It disappointed her but Charlie got her an overly priced ice cream cone to cheer her up. 

After about 2 or 3 rides, it was time for lunch. Charlie, Angel, and Vaggie found a semi-calm and less crowded place to eat near the Ducky-Kiddos part of LuLu world. They sat down at a booth and Angel went to get their food. Charlie got Vaggie buckled into her highchair and booped her nose. 

Soon, Angel came back with three trays of food. A bacon cheeseburger for him, a regular cheese burger for Charlie, a large basket of fries for them to share, and duck shaped chicken nuggets with a side of fruit for Vaggie. They began munching on their food but Vaggie was having a little bit of trouble.

“Oop, sweetie, you seem to be having some trouble. Why don’t I help you out a little?” Charlie picked up a nugget with a fork, dipped it in ranch and fed it to Vaggie. She helped her eat through the whole meal.

After lunch, Charlie changed Vaggie in the very gross public bathrooms (that she needs to remind her father to get more janitors to clean the place). Luckily, it had a changing table so she didn’t need to change her on the floor. It was still very nasty and clear that no one used the disposable changing mats you’re supposed to put down. Charlie grimaced and tried to clean up as much as she could before laying Vaggie down with multiple disposable changing mats underneath her usual cloth one.

Once she got her changed and practically sanitized the whole bathroom, she met back up with Angel. They went to the Duck-Kiddos area so Vaggie could go on some of the baby rides. She was really excited about the carousel and wanted to ride it forever.

“Again, Mama!” Vaggie said after the 3rd time on it.

“Vaggie, I know how much you love this ride but let's try some of the others out,” Charlie tried explaining to her.

“Mm…fine..” Vaggie grumbled but let Charlie roll her over to the other rides. 

After another ride, Vaggie’s leg started to flare up again. The pain meds were starting to wear off and since her leg couldn’t be elevated, it caused her quite a lot of pain. However, seeing Angel and Charlie both having a good time, she didn’t want to ruin it by complaining. So she tried her best to suck it up. Besides, she was a big girl! 2 was a big girl age! Big girls don’t cry over small things.

As they were walking around the park, Angel noticed Vaggie’s grip on her stuffy was very tight and her face looked like she was wincing. He frowned and told Charlie to stop for a sec. He kneeled down in front of the little angel.

“Heya, toots. You doing okay? Is your leg hurtin’ ya?” He asked. She slowly nodded and made a small whimper. It was scary being weak in front of others.

“Ah, I see,” He looks back up at Charlie, “Char, can you hand me the ice pack?”

Charlie nodded and took it out of the small freezer bag she carried. Angel grabbed it and tied it lightly around the cast with another bandage. He looked back over to the small girl and smiled with pity before giving her a kiss on the forehead.

“There. Hopefully it’ll feel a bit better.” Angel stood back up, “Now, you tell your big brotha’ or your mama if it worsens later,”

Vaggie nodded and relaxed a little in her stroller. She didn’t really want to go on anymore rides but Angel still wanted to go on a few roller coasters. So she and Charlie waited in line with him and met him at the exit after the ride.

The ice pack was great at helping the pain die down. Vaggie was feeling a lot better but was getting a little sleepy. Charlie had already fed her a little bit of milk, which always got her very calm and relaxed. This was also her first experience in a public place since the hospital visit, so it definitely tired her out socially. Honestly, Charlie wouldn’t be surprised if she would be nonverbal for the rest of the day.

Charlie noticed her start to drift off and decided it was time to head home. It was also past 2 o’clock, which was usually Vaggie’s naptime. So she and Angel walked towards the exit with a sleeping angel in the stroller.