#agere tenth doctor

[tinie-alien]

um hello i think ur blogs rly cool can i hav a moodboard thingy (i think thats what its called) for an age regressed tenth doctor? thank!!

Helloo! Thank you so much! And absolutely! ☺️ I tried a different layout with this one and sprinkled some cozy winter themes in since it's getting to be that time of year! He's just a silly lil fella. 🥹🥰

(( There's also some more 10th Doctor boards in my Masterpost hehe ))

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[badwolfpaci]

the tenth doctor def hav a stuffie like this when littl ^_^

[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.

[tiny-paws]

age regressor tenth doctor moodboard!! inspired by but not entirely based off… well, myself! :]

i bite and chew a lot, so i put a teether in there, and of course there are lots of space references and some light cosy vibes

hope you like this one, i spent probably too much time deciding on what to put in it /lh

please check our DNI before following!!

[viktorisstupid]

‼️10TH DOCTOR REGRESSOR HEADCANONS‼️

1) total cuddle bug. Needs to be held, or snuggled, or have someone holding his hand constantly.

2) as much as he loves being held, he's, well, lanky. His long legs and arms make him a wee bit awkward. Like a Doberman who swears he's a lap dog.

3) Either completely non-verbal, or always babbling, no in-between. And when he is non-verbal he gets frustrated that people don't understand him

4) clingiest kiddo EVER. He's not shy, but he has his favorites that he is just velcro-d to.

5) I can totally vision him in the 2-3 age range and 5-8 age range. He totally slides, and wears his poor cgs out trying figure out what age he is this time.

6) this is so obvious, but space kid. Loves going to human (and alien) space museums and centers, has loads of space books or toys, and those glow in the dark ceiling stars

7) was scared to tell Rose initially, but she spoke up abt her regression, and he was basically like: "you'll never guess what." So now they flip between cg/little for each other

8) sleepy baby, when he's in a younger age range. He's like a sleepy house cat, he's so easy to put down for a nap. And lovesss blankets.

9) however, when he's in an older age range? Oh you have to keep him on a leash. He'll want to touch/ play with/ chew on Everything. And if you aren't looking, oh he's gone.

10) Do not, no matter what he tell you, let him near the controls. He can barely drive normally, imagine a little doctor trying to use it? He'd bring you to the French revolution and try to 'play with the horsies"

[derangedino]

he is so very special to me

[thecrowcorner]

Blue TenRose Agere Moodboard

[littlest-nightingale]

10th Doctor agere thoughts bc I am not immune to the Doctor, apparently:

The regressor equivalent of a huge dog who doesn't realize he isn't a little lapdog anymore

Seriously he's gonna give his cgs a concussion if he isn't careful

Every one of his companions end up as his caregiver sooner or later

Very quickly switches between perfectly fine and having a panic attack. He's very,,,, fragile, when he's regressed.

He's also incredibly clingy. Please don't leave, please don't leave him, he doesn't want to be alone again =[

He sometimes goes through phases where he convinces himself that he's better off without a cg, because he knows he'll end up alone eventually and figures it's better not to get attached to someone he knows isn't going to be with him forever. Those phases never last more than a week.

He's so much lighter than he should be, or at least he's lighter than he looks like he should be, so it's easy for him to be carried around. Unfortunately he's very. Limbs. He's so lanky that his regressed brain isn't quite sure what to do with his limbs.

Do not let him anywhere near the control panel of the TARDIS. The last thing everyone needs is a toddler aged timelord running around medieval Germany or something. [Because yes, he will try to use the TARDIS while small, if he's bored enough, and yes, he has done it before and it ended very poorly.]

He's fascinated by makeup I think. He's fascinated by a lot of things humans do, but I think he would like makeup. Rose and Martha have both done his makeup on several occasions =D

Hyper! He's got sooooo much energy most of the time and gets very bored in the TARDIS. Goes to the park quite a lot. Martha is working on getting him to not dig holes in the ground. Yes, worms are fun and all, but please don't tear up the grass looking for them, we're on public property.

Has toys but not because he wants to play with them, but because he wants to take them apart.

Doesn't care about the stigma around regression at all. He's an alien with a time travelling police box, why would he? Honestly, his regression is the most normal part about him. So yeah, he's going to go play on that playground even though he's physically a grown man, and he isn't going to give a fuck about the people watching.

He likes to bring stuff to his cg/companion, like how cats bring you dead animals, so his companions end up with a lot of cool sticks and shiny coins and acorns and feathers and whatever else he just happens to find on the street.

I think a dog would be good for him. He needs a friend to help him burn off energy, and also that mental image is adorable, so I'd imagine that he ends up frequenting local shelters a lot, just to keep the dogs company

Forgets to eat until he's actually starving, at which point he becomes really whiny until he gets something in his system

[littlespacereader]

It’s my Birthday!!🥳🎂🎉🎈🎁

It’s official I’m 3 years old today😂😂 Big year for me!😂😂 I’m really 24 and let me tell you, I’m still tired😂😂😂

Thank you to everyone who voted on the Birthday poll! I really really hope you enjoy this fic as much as I did writing it! The idea came to me while I was working and I couldn’t stop writing it after it won the poll! (Also I know the gif is the 14th Doctor but I like his smile in it😄)

Please enjoy and have a great weekend!!🥳🎂🎈🎁

A Birthday Wish💫🎂

Caregiver! 10th Doctor & GN Little! Reader (SFW!)

Tags - cupcakes, stuffies, surprises, happy tears, hugs, forehead kisses, the birthday you deserve!, presents, party games, the Doctor being the best cg ever, bops on the nose.

I closed the door and locked it on my way out of my apartment. Even as I walked up the stairs of my building I could hear my loud roommates and their friends yelling and shouting about some stupid ball game.

I shook my head and continued up. If there’s one thing I was going to have on my birthday, it was peace.

Once I reached the top of the building, I pushed the door open and walked onto the rooftop. Here, I got the best view of London and all the stars above.

I would come up here often, after a long day at work or to escape my loud roommates. It was nice, my own little hideaway. Just me, the stars and all of London.

I walked over to the little plastic table I had set up for night like these. I put my backpack into one chair and took a seat in the other.

Then I carefully pullout out the cupcake from my backpack and put it on the table. The icing was a bit messed up from its journey up to the roof, but it didn’t matter to me, a cupcake was a cupcake. I grabbed the candles and put the numbers onto the cake.

Then I just sat there, and stared at the number for a second. I hate getting older, the little side of me hates seeing the age I was actually turning when I felt much younger than I actually was…

I felt like screaming out loud, “I’m not older! I’m just a kid!” But who would listen? Who would care?

The sad answer is no one. My regression was kept hidden from everyone. It was just between me and my stuffies. Speaking of…

I grabbed my stuffed animal elephant out of my bag and and held her in my arms. She’s, of course, is invited to the party! Wouldn’t be one without her.

Then I grabbed my sippy cup and placed it on the table along with some plastic silverware for the cupcake. Once settled I looked back at the stupid numbers.

I mean, who needed a reminder of how old they’re turning? I picked the candles off the cupcake and threw them off to the side. I dug through my bag and found only one last candle left, one regular candle for my birthday wish.

I placed the candle into my cupcake and lit a match, lighting the candle up. A small glow from the fire illuminated me.

Truth was…I didn’t really know what to wish for at first. I didn’t really know, or believe anything would actually come true.

Looking up at the stars again, I took a deep breath and sighed. I guess it didn’t hurt to just wish for anything right? Even the impossible.

So with my eyes casted to the stars above me, I made my wish, “I wish I wasn’t alone, that someone knew and understood my regression and accepted me for it. I just don’t want to be alone anymore.”

With big breath in, I blew out the candle.

And nothing happened. As I expected. Just same old me, another year older.

I began peeling the small paper from around the cupcake, and began digging into the sweetness. That cupcake tasted amazing! But something caught my eyes from above.

I looked back up to the stars, back up to the one I had my eyes on when I wish. And it…moved?

I stood up, stuffie in my hand as I walked closer to get a better look at the star. It looked as though…it was spinning. Is that possible?!

For a moment I looked away, thinking maybe I was just seeing things, but then I looked back and sure enough that star was spinning. How is that happening?

Then I realized something else…that star was getting closer and closer. I couldn’t help but watch in wonder as the star spun and moved closer and closer earth, then to London, then…

That Star was coming straight for me! I snapped out of my wonder and ran! Dodging off to the side as the star slid onto the rooftop, coming to a stop on the other side.

I cautiously walked out of my hiding spot and looked over at the star…which I realize now isn’t a star…it’s a…box?!

A blue police box flew onto the roof and slid across it? How’s that-.

I slowly approach the box, looking at it with wonder. But just when I was about 2 feet away from it, the door flung open.

A man stepped out. Big smile on his face and a party hat on his head. All at once I realized something…

I’ve seen this man before.

~~~

**Flashback to this morning**

I stood and stared at the tall shelves of stuffed animals infront of me. The toy store wasn’t that busy in the morning hours which made it a nice peaceful visit as I chose my first ever birthday stuffie.

Of course I have plenty of stuffies at home, but this one would be special, it would be a birthday stuffie!

Problem was…there’s a lot of options. Every animal you could think of sat on the shelves infront of me. The choices were endless.

“Hard to pick huh?”

I turned around and saw a stranger walk up to me. He wore a long brown coat and a blue suit, and on his feet converse. He had a friendly smile as the walked over and admired the shelf with me.

“Yeah definitely hard to pick.” I replied, looking back to the shelves.

“Grabbing a gift for someone?” He asked.

“No, for myself actually.” I thought about it then added, “it’s umm, my birthday.”

“It’s your birthday?!! Happy birthday!!” The man lit up hearing me say.

“Thank you.” I couldn’t help but chuckle at the man’s enthusiasm.

“Then this is going to have to be a very important plush after all.” He focused back on the shelf. “Which one are you thinking?”

“I think I’ll get….this one!” I grabbed the elephant off the shelf and held her in my arms. She was perfect! Soft and a little weighted in her feet.

“Now that is a great choice!” He smiled back at me, the praise making my little side scream on the inside.

“What are you going to name it?” He asked.

I looked down at her and thought long and hard about it, “Lucky! Since elephants are lucky.”

“Lucky is a great name! Good thinking.” He praised again.

“Any other one you thinking of getting?” He liked back to the shelf.

I looked back too, my eyes settling on a particular lion stuffie. But then I realized I didn’t have enough money. I looked away and back at the man. “Not today, just her for now.” I smiled sadly.

“Well she will do fine! A nice strong elephant to keep you company.” He smiled back, shaking the elephants hand in my arms.

He looked at his watch before saying, “Oh, I’ve gotta run. I hope you have a great birthday!” He smiled before walking towards the front of the store.

“Wait,” I called back to him, stopping him in his tracks. “Thank you for the help picking a stuffed animal Mr…”

“Oh no Mr. It’s just The Doctor.” He replied with a smile. “And it was no problem at all. I rather enjoyed helping. You and Lucky have a great day and a happy birthday again to you kiddo.” And with that he turns and walk towards the cashier.

I stared back at him for a moment before turning back to the shelf. Did he call me kiddo?

He did…didn’t he….why? Maybe cause I’m younger than him? Or maybe…no. No. There was no way he could’ve known….

As I continued walking around the toy store I heard him talk briefly to the cashier before the bell at the door ding meaning he left. I looked around for a moment more, before I went to the cashier to pay for my elephant.

“Just this please.” I said, putting my elephant up on the counter and grabbing my wallet.

“No need, that gentleman in the long coat bought it for you.”

I stared at the cashier in shock. “What?”

“The man that was in here before. He paid for your elephant already. You’re good to go.”

The cashier turns to go do something else while I stand there frozen with shock. I took the elephant off the counter and walked out of the store.

I looked around for the kind man but didn’t see him anywhere. That was so nice of him to pay for my gift. I hadn’t even realized he went to go do that. What a Lucky Elephant my stuffie is!

I smile and give her a hug before I walk away, off to the next stop.

The next stop happens to be a bakery. I browse through the cake window at all the different cupcake selections they had on display. All of them looks sooooooo good.

“Order for Y/N.” The bakery woman called.

I stopped and lifted my head. That’s strange….maybe someone has the same name as me?

“Order for Y/N.” The woman calls again. “Birthday cupcake.”

I froze again in utterly shock. I raise my hand awkwardly. “I…I think that’s for me.”

I walked over to the counter and the baker read the description. “It says, Order for Y/N’s birthday. They should be wearing a red cardigan.”

I looked at myself as if I forgot I was wearing a red cardigan…because I did forget. “Oh…that’s me.”

She wraps the cupcake up and hands it to me. “Happy birthday!”

“Thank you, just one thing.” I stop the baker. “I didn’t order this.” I say honestly.

“A man came in here just a minute or two before you and he ordered it for you.” She explained.

“Did he have a brown coat and spiky kind of hair?” I ask again.

“Yeah, yeah he did. And he wore converse. Crazy looking dude.” The woman joked, “Enjoy your cupcake dear.” And with that she walked away.

I walked out of the bakery and took a deep breath. First the stuffie and now the cupcake. Who was this mystery man? And why was he being so extra kind to me? Most people just wished me a happy birthday but him? He went above and beyond.

The cupcake came with a note that read simply,

Make a good wish tonight!

- The Doctor

The Doctor? Was that seriously his name? I thought he was joking.

There was also something different about him. As I walked back to my apartment the man played on my mind. He felt like how a Caregiver should feel. Compassionate, gentle, patient and kind, amount other things, He called me kiddo and bought me a stuffie and a cupcake.

But now it was over…there was no way I was ever going to see him again after this…

~~~

Until now.

I stared back at the man in utter shock of the today’s events. But more so because a giant flying box almost hit me as it landed on the roof.

He leaned against the box and smiled back at me. “Y/N!! Happy Birthday!!”

“It’s you!” Was all I was able to say at the moment.

“It’s me!” He smiled back.

“You-You’re from the toy store…and the bakery…” My mind keeps racing through the thoughts. “And now…the sky?”

I could help but smile at everything. It was so impossibly crazy! There was no was any of this was real, yet here he stood in front of me. “How did you come from the sky? How doesn’t your box fly? How is any of this possible?!”

The Doctor smiled, slowly walking over to me. “Well when I realized a certain someone was celebrating their birthday alone. I couldn’t stand to see it. So I thought I’d come and visit.”

“I guess you could say I’m someone’s birthday wish.” He added with a smirk and a wink.

Birthday wish? I thought back to it: “I wish I wasn’t alone, that someone knew and understood my regression and accepted me for it.” The realization hit me.

“You’re a Caregiver too?”

“Yup.” He said popping the P at the end. “Isn’t that what you wish for? Not to be alone and for someone to take care of a certain little one?”

“Yeah… I just…I never believed it would actually happen.” I say back to him honestly.

“Well now, if you like it to happened, it can.” He starts to say. He takes his hands in mine and looks into my eyes, “I know we are still learning about each other but, I’d be happy to take care of you. Especially on a day like today.”

I stare back at him at first in complete disbelief, “You want to me my Caregiver?”

“I’d be honored to.” He smiles back.

I squeeze his hands in mine and nod, “I love that too.”

I let go of his hands for a moment and give him a hug. He immediately reciprocates, hugging me back with a tight protective hug. And all at once it feels as though all my issues and problems start to melt away as my regression takes the wheels.

The Doctor immediately sees the slight shift, his careful Caregiver eye catches it. “There you are sweet one. It’s time for you to relax and have the best birthday ever.”

He grabs a party hat from his pocket and leans forward putting it on my head. “There we are! Perfect for the party!”

“Party?” I ask confused. What party?

“I have everything set up already. All I need to do is bring Lucky of course and the most important person of all you!”

I stared up at him in disbelief, “You’re throwing me a birthday party?”

He took my hand in mine again, bring it up to place a kiss onto. “I’m so sorry you’ve had to celebrate any one of your birthday’s alone, but never again. Never while I’m here.”

“From now, you get the birthday you deserve.” He looked into my eyes and lead me by the hand to the blue box.

I followed along, holding onto his hand tightly as he lead the way to the flying blue box. “The party is in there?” There’s no way we’re fitting in there.

“You’ll see.” He winked before unlocking the door and pushing it open. He guided me to go first.

The moment I stepped inside my breath was taken away. “It’s-….I mean how is it? It’s smaller on the outside than inside!” I smiled, looking around the place on pure wonder.

“That’s…” The Doctor started to say, “I haven’t heard that one yet.” He chuckled.

Inside the main Tardis area had balloons and streamers all about. I turned and looked at The Doctor. “This is all for me?”

“This all for you!”. He smiled seeing my enjoyment.

I looked at the center console with wonder. “Does that fly the box?”

“Well it’s not actually a box. Think of that as a disguise. This is actually a space ship and Time Machine.” He explains on.

I looked at him baffled. “No it isn’t. Really?! That’s insane!!” I scream look back at the Tardis interior with wonder.

“It is a lot to take in isn’t it?” He jokes, walking back over.

A small wrapped box catches his eyes, “Oh I almost forgot!” He runs over and grabs the box.

“This, is for you darling.” He hands the blue wrapped box over to me.

“You got me a gift?”

“Of course I got you a gift! Why wouldn’t I?”

“But you bought me my elephant and the cupcake and this, this is enough of a gift in itself.” I gesture to the Tardis. “You didn’t have to...”

He caressed my face, holding my face in his hands, “Y/N, I wanted to. You deserve the universe and more.” He makes a point of saying before placing a kiss on my forehead.

“Now what are you waiting for?! Open it up!” He smiles.

I look back at him with tears in my eyes, before I go to unwrapping this gift, and its…..

“It’s the lion from the toy store.” I hop the stuffie up and look at the Doctor in disbelief.

“We couldn’t have Lucky go on without his friend now could we?” He wraps an arm around my shoulder and looks down at the lion. “Do you like it?”

“I love it!! Thank you!” I turn and give him another big hug, tears falling from my eyes.

“Awwww! You’re so welcome Y/N.” He hugs back, gently rubbing my back.

But the tears don’t stop coming, the day full of surprises starting to catch up with me. Immediately he looks worries and silently ask to pick me up, which I give a nod yes in reply.

He picked me up and holds me on his hip as if I weight nothing. “It’s a lot all at once isn’t it?”

I immediately rest my head on his shoulder, nodding and wiping my tears away.

“A lot of big things and a lot of new things. So why don’t we take a moment to just take a breath before we go on with the rest of the party?” He offers and I immediately nod to. That sounds nice.

The Doctor starts to walk around the Tardis console room holding me in his arms, lightly bouncing and rubbing my back. The gentle movements start to relax me more and more. It’s been a long day and now? I think I just had too many shocks at once.

But it was amazing that he right away recognized that and went to help me. He’s a great Caregiver. And he’s also my Caregiver. But I had to ask…

“Why me?” I asked softly.

“What’s that sweetheart?”

“Why me?” I lift my head and look into his eyes. “You said this is a spaceship right?”

“That’s right.”

“So in all of the Galaxy and all of earth and all of London you chose me. To not just be my friend but my Caregiver? Why me?”

“Why not you?” He smiled back. But he could tell I wanted more of an explanation.

“Alright, you want the truth? The truth is, I was back in London after traveling a while by myself and that’s when I stumbled upon you in the toy store. Seeing you so happy just picking out a stuffie made me forget for a moment all the loneliness I had. And hearing it was your birthday was just icing on the cake.” He ends with a wink, happy with his cleaver pun.

“The truth is, I’ve also never had anyone to celebrate my birthday with. I’ve always been a lone too. And I didn’t want you to have to go through that feeling, that pain.”

“So as I started to run around making a happy birthday for you, I realized something. This wasn’t just my normal self taking over, I could feel a side of myself that I haven’t felt in a while come out, my Caregiver side.”

“I haven’t seeing a little rascal like you in a long time.” He boops my nose, “So I knew I had to make it extra special. And by the end of it, I couldn’t think of my life without having you in it, to take care of, to joke with, to do anything with!”

“So that’s why, out of all the people in the galaxy, I chose Y.O.U.” We both smile.

“Now, the party has just begun! Are you ready?” He looks me in the eyes and I nod my head excitedly.

“Good! Let’s gooo!” He runs down the hallways with me in his arms. I giggle the whole way.

There’s a room in this Tardis that’s decorated to the T with party supplies and decorations. There we spend the rest of the night together. First we play party games, then we eat more cake, then we play even more games, all while I start to learn more about him and he learns about me.

He’s an alien….but he doesn’t look it. And he’s from another planet. He’s always known about age regression because on their planet it was something people did without judgement…unlike earth.

He’s always been a Caregiver and he’s used to have Littles who were his companions but they sadly left. And now he has me!

The night slowly starts to settle down. His long coat and jacket are off as he sit on the couch with me in his arms. I cuddle up close to him, half asleep with both stuffies in my arms.

“I don’t want it to end.” I whine, trying to fight off sleeping.

“Well this is a Time Machine…tomorrow we can go to your next birthday.” He suggest chuckling.

I smile to the idea but shake my head, “Maybe tomorrow we celebrate your birthday!”

“My birthday?”

“Yeah! That way you’re not alone.”

The thought brings a sad yet happy smile to the Doctor’s face. “I would absolutely love that Y/N. Thank you.” I swear I could see a tear or two in his eyes.

Together we stayed like that. Me relaxing in his lap, head pressed against his chest, stuffies in hand. While he held onto me tightly in his arms, as if he was going to lose me. But I was going nowhere, and nether was he.

The Caregiver and the Little. Or maybe a better name for us, the birthday Little and soon Birthday Caregiver. Together at least and for as long as time itself.

[silliestlittledemon]

the 10th doctor as an age regressor moodboard 💙 he's a tiny little space boy just look at him hes me fr fr :<

Any k!nk or f3t!sh content DNI!!

[your-fellow-writer-of-the-night]

Regressor Tenth Doctor moodboard 🪐

🪐 space kiddo 🪐

[thorin-baby-bear]

Regressor rose and cg tenth doctor hcs maybe :0?

Oh absolutely!! I love Rose, she's so lovely :333

CG!10th Doctor & Little!Rose Headcannons

At first, Rose was very shy around 10, specifically about her regression

9 had been her cg before, and she was worried that now it was different and she had lost that part of their relationship

It wasn't until she accidentally regressed in front of 10 that he knew anything about her insecurities

After that, he started trying to get her into little space more often, getting her toys, watching fun cartoons, taking her on fun trips, etc

He really wanted her to see that he was still a good cg

Eventually Rose did come to terms with the change and accepted 10 as her cg :))

He was ecstatic

More Headcannons :33

Rose is very blunt when regressed

10 will say some nonsense to try to get her to laugh, and she'll just stare at him.

"Dat's not true daddy, don't lie" :|

She can be mischievous as well, constantly sneaking off and touching things she's not supposed to.

10 actually considers getting a backpack leash for her before realizing she'd hate that and deciding against it.

She is a very active little, constantly needing exercise and outside time.

She really loves colorful things

All of her toys and little clothes have to be at least two colors (or one reeeeaally bright color) or she won't touch it

10 is very good at finding clothes that Rose likes the texture of

This is important because if it doesn't feel good on her skin or if it's too tight, Rose won't even look at it

She hates being uncomfortable when regressed

10 spoils Rose constantly

New toys, new games, new clothes, anything she wants, she gets.

Nicknames were a difficult thing to decide

Not for Rose, 10 found almost any nicknames worked for her (especially Stardust, Petal, Sweetie, Rosie, and Snappy.)

But cg nicknames for 10?

That took Rose forever to figure out

After much deliberation, she decides on simply Dada, which 10 actually really loves, it makes his heart melt.

Hope you like these!! I love 10 so much, he's so close to my heart :333

[babybutlerarthur]

Dr. Who agre board!

[tiny-paws]

caregiver tenth doctor moodboard!! i was hoping to find more blues but i also think this is nice!! i unintentionally added a ton of teddy bear stuff haha, but i think it suits him :]

as for cg headcanons, i think the tenth doctor would be very fun and energetic, and always coming up with activities that would be fun as well as educational!!

please check our DNI before following!!

[littlelambscandyland]

How'd They React If You Called Them Momma/Mommy While Regressed

Tenth Doctor- He double takes, then triple takes, then quadrupedal takes. Looks at you like you've grown 3 heads and are speaking Russian. When he finally realizes you were talking to him he calms down a bit. Then he giggles.

"What in the galaxy are you doing now, little star? He asks, grinning as he joins you in your little corner.

He can't believe you think he's your momma/mommy! It's so exciting; you're just like a little duckling imprinting on him. Yeah, he didn't expect this, but that doesn't mean he isn't going to wear that title like a badge of honor. He is your mother!

Eleventh Doctor- He doesn't hesitate for a second. He knows he's the only reasonable option for the position, and he is more than willing to play the role of momma/mommy. He is incredibly giddy about this new development.

"Isn't this exciting, little star shine?" He questions, standing behind you, hands on your shoulders, while you both watch the asteroid shower.

He likes the title of momma/mommy, it means you find him nurturing, and that's what he wants. He wants to take care of you and love you. He's really happy that you can see him as your momma/mommy.

Twelfth Doctor- He immediately assumes you aren't talking to him. He doesn't know who you're asking for but it's not him. It takes calling him a mixture of daddy/dada/papa/ and momma/mommy before he realizes you meant him.

"Quiet, you're safe with me, my little star gazer." He tells you as he pulls you closer to his chest and wraps your blanket tighter.

He doesn't really care what you call him. He does feel happier when you call him daddy/dada/papa that doesn't mean he doesn't feel a certain spark of joy when you call him momma/mommy. He's going to care for you for all of eternity no matter what role you give him.

Thirteenth Doctor- She was coaching you to say it this entire time. That being said you did say it at the most random time and caught her off guard. She practically died on the spot, she was so happy.

"Oh, look at you, my little starlight!" She exclaims, picking you and twirling you in her arms.

She smiles brighter every time you call her momma/mommy. It's like a reward for her love whenever you do. She's so happy about it she tells almost everyone she meets about how she's a mom. She's just so happy you're her baby.

Fifteenth Doctor- He takes it in complete stride. Yes, you surprised him, but you were so cute calling him momma/mommy that he didn't have the heart to overthink it. Why wouldn't he let you call him momma/mommy.

"Look at you, aren't you just darling, my little shooting star?" He asks rhetorically, walking around to get a better look at the outfit he's dressed you in.

He isn't partial to any name, as long as it's parental. He's so affectionate when you do anything and a simple title isn't going to boost or diminish his actions. You're his baby and he's your daddy/dada/papa/momma/mommy.

[badwolfpaci]

headcanon that the doctor calls rose "rosebud" when she regresses ^_^