#caregiver nancy wheeler

[babiemunson]

idk if you’ve ever thought about this but do you have any regressor & caregiver headcanons about Steve & Nancy? like Nancy looking over a regressed Steve or vice versa

omg!!

steve’s a bit nervous regressing around nancy at first because he thinks he was a big enough baby during their relationship, and he doesn’t need to be an actual baby now.

but one day, when robin’s on a vacation with her family and eddie is away at summer school, steve and nancy are hanging out together. nancy’s helping steve with his community college application.

the stress just gets too much. steve starts to regress.

nancy doesn’t know what’s going on, but she’s kind, and she wants to help. steve’s speech gets more and more unintelligible until he’s almost babbling, looking distressed as he stares down at the pages in front of him.

“steve,” nancy says, softly. “hey. are you okay?”

steve just slumps, and rests his head on nancy’s shoulder. “feel stupid.”

“you’re not stupid, steve. you just have trouble with some things. that doesn’t make you stupid. you’re a really smart guy in a lot of ways.” nancy brings a hand up to steve’s hair and pets it.

steve falls silent. he lets nancy pet his hair for a while. “can we watch a movie?” he says finally.

nancy smiles. “you know what? that sounds like a great idea.”

[italiansteebie]

hi friends! i want to write someone little stevie for my ao3 series, y'all know the one (and if u don't go visit my ao3 @ lilac_cc !)

send prompts ??

[olibxr]

Characters I write for! (Strictly with male/trans!masc/non binary readers- please be specific when requesting) or even couples (Steddie 🫶) and poly relationships.

Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson

Jonathan Byers

Nancy wheeler

Robin Buckley (platonically)

Henry/001

Jamie Campbell Bower

Jamie Campbell bower + Jess Maloney (Mommy and Daddy���)

Joseph Quinn

Joe Keery

I am a kinky fucker so I'm very open minded to all sorts of filthy smut. I am a Dom myself, and sometimes I'm not a very kind one, so feel free to request the meanest most dominant and filthy shit imaginable.

Also fluff is so fucking cute to write and I love it so pls also request that too <3

I'm happy to write agere but please remember that it's not to be sexualised so no ageplay or sexual regression requests!

I enjoy punishing myself so angst is always good too 🫶

[aew-kun-age-regression]

Hi love! I noticed that you hc Nancy Wheeler as a regressor, and I totally agree! Do you happen to have any headcanons for her? Also, love your blog! ❤️

Hiii!!! I absolutely do!! Thank you!! I'm glad you like my blog!!! <33

Regression Nancy Wheeler Headcannons

I think her age range is about 5-7, I'm pretty sure out of the Regressors of the group she'd be one of the older ones.

^ loves playing with the other regressors and she loves taking care of them!!! (For example, if Robin needs her Paci which is in the other room Steve could mention it and Nancy will sprint into the other room to get it for her!!)

Her caregiver is Steve!!

She loves being called nicknames.

Steve calls her "little one" or "sweetheart"

She has playdates with Robin! (and Eddie)

^ She really enjoys playing with wooden blocks with them.

Loves when Steve lets her get on his back!!!

OMG she absolutely adores Care bears and Strawberry Shortcake!!

She loves taking Polaroid pictures!!

Drags Steve to the park!

^ Robin, Eddie and her have picnics that Steve watches over them for.

She has a cabbage patch doll that was a gift from Steve!!!

Her favourite plushy is a teddy that she's had since she was a kid. (Y'know the one from season 1, that Steve was messing around with!!!)

Steve has to hold her hand because otherwise she will get lost. Now unlike Robin and Eddie she will not run off, like there is a 0% chance. However she will sometimes just stop and so if he is not holding her hand she can (and has) got lost!!!

Cuddles!!! Omg she loves cuddles!!!

Watching movies with Robin, Eddie and Steve at the annual sleepover (that I've decided they definitely have!!!) >>>

Her regression safe space is her bedroom. She loves the light/pastel colours! They make her feel small and super safe!!!

Barb knew Nancy regressed and had become a baby sitter for her.

^ The first couple of times that she regressed after what happened to Barb she got really upset as she wanted her back.

Fluffy socks!!!!!

Despite regressing to an older age she still likes to use a pacifier. It's an extra source of comfort that she really needs after all the trauma from the upside down.

^ She will absolutely NOT suck her thumb, when small she's super strict about germs!!

[steddiebbang]

Feels Like The First Time  |  Teen and Up |  50k

Author: @artsadvocatetrashcan

Artist: @yellowsweater-bluevest

Beta Reader: @acasualcrossfade

[Link to fic]  |  [Link to art]

Pairings: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington

Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley, Chrissy Cunningham, The Party, Joyce Byers, Jim “Chief” Hopper, Jonathan Byers, Nancy Wheeler, Wayne Munson

Tags: Alternate Universe - No Upside Down (Stranger Things), Gay Disaster Eddie Munson, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Steve Harrington Has a Bisexual Awakening, Mutual Pining, Tattoo Artists In Training Eddie and Chrissy, Tattoo Artist Eddie Munson, kind of lol, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Are Roommates, Romantic Comedy, Alternate Universe - 50 First Dates Fusion, Platonic Soulmates Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington, Chrissy Cunningham & Eddie Munson Are Best Friends, Steve Harrington Needs a Hug, Memory Loss, Caretaker Robin Buckley, Hurt Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson is a Sweetheart

Trigger Warnings: Mental health struggles, anxiety attacks, memory loss, minor head trauma, caregiver burnout, mentions of doctors and hospitals.

↳ Keep reading below for a summary!

Eddie's lived in Hawkins long enough to know he wants to get out of there one day. He and his best friends have big plans to move out west and start a tattoo shop, but it all goes to the back of his mind when he jumps head-first into a friendship-turned-crush with Steve Harrington, who's plagued by a condition that makes him forget every day that passes by.

There's no way Steve can ever feel the same way about him, though. Right?

[ur-fav-is-agere]

Nancy Wheeler from Stranger Things

Is a big sister caregiver!

[littlespacereader]

Haiii, I hope this request iss Oki:

I'm a trans male little who sometimes still has to deal with periods.. they make me feel very dysphoric and sad, often causing me to regress..

Could you write a fic with that theme?

I'm not set on one specific fandom, here are some options I'd love to see & you can choose wich one you want to go with!!

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[The little one would be a trans guy in every scenario.]

Stranger Things:

Steve and Eddie, both are flips in my hc, so it could be each way around.

Cg Argyle & little Jonathan Byers

Cg Nancy Wheeler & little Steve Harrington

Marvel:

Cg Wade Wilson & little Peter Parker

Cg Gwen Stacy & little Miles Morales

Criminal Minds:

Cg Jennifer Jareau & little Spencer Reid (other cg options: Penelope or Derek)

Teen Wolf:

Cg Noah Stilinski & little Stiles Stilinski (other cg options: Melissa or Scott)

Cg Boyd & little Isaac Lahey

Supernatural:

Cg Dean Winchester & little Sam Winchester

American Horror Story coven:

Cg Violet Harmon & little Kyle Spencer

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So, yeah.. any of those would be cool hehe

Thank you for reading!!

My first ever request!! Thank you so much!! I was so excited and intrigued by your idea! First off I would like to state that I am not trans myself but I am a HUGE Ally to anyone in the LGBTQ+ community! Know that you’re safe with me and I got your back💞 I absolutely loved the list of fandoms and pairings to chose from. I decided to go with Caregiver! JJ and make the Reader the Little with Spencer as an older brother Little. That being said if I don’t do this story justice I apologize from the bottom of my heart! I hope you enjoy this @dino-boyo-agere ! Thank you again for the request!!

Forever Mommy’s Little Boy

Caregiver! JJ & Trans Male Little! Reader with Big Brother Little! Spencer Reid

Tags: mentions of period, pull-ups, hurt and comfort. (Completely SFW)

Relationships: Caregiver! JJ, Uncle Derek Morgan, Big brother little! Spencer Reid, Aunt Penelope Garcia, & Trans male little! Reader.

Nicknames: baby, sweatheart, baby boy, kiddo

Breathe! Just breathe! It’s only about 10 minutes more and we’ll be going home. I can wait that long.

I sat at my desk and was waiting patiently for JJ or Morgan or literally any Caregiver in this office to announce we would be heading home. They would’ve been wrapping up everything by now…what’s taking so long?

The case, like every case before it, was long and exhausting. All I want to do is collapse into JJ’s arms and just be babied for the rest of the night but we were still stuck at work!

Regression played the devil on my shoulder, teasing and taunting me to regress at work. But I couldn’t, not yet. I had to remain big till we got to the car, then I could regress and finally relax for the weekend.

I checked again to see if any Caregivers had finished their files. Morgan sat at the desk across from me and he was still leaned down working, same went for JJ who I wanted more than anyone to finish her paperwork. The rest of the team looked the same, all expect Spencer who, like myself, finished his work early.

Spencer regresses as well. He acts as my older brother, watching out for me and creating all the creative pretend games. I’m so lucky to have him!

With a glance towards him I could see he was struggling to keep from regressing as well. At least I wasn’t alone.

Then suddenly I felt off, like weirdly off. It was a weird feeling I haven’t felt in- oh God no. I must be wrong. I have to be wrong. I quickly stood up from my desk and rushed off to the restroom. I walked in and quickly closed the stall door behind me before checking to see.

Sure enough my period arrived earlier and heavier than expected. And since I was unprepared my pants and underwear are stained noticeably. I tried my hardest to push back tears threatening to spill.

This is dead to me. This…this period, it’s just a nagging reminder of a life that didn’t feel whole. A life that wasn’t really mine, not like now. But this was just a hurtful reminder, one I definitely didn’t need right now.

This combined with my struggle to not regress was not a great combo. With a last ditch effort I cleaned myself up as best as I could before walking out and looking in the mirror. But sad and terrible thoughts plagued my mind.

Tears started to run down my face. There was no holding back my regression now. Immediately I started to just regress, feeling smaller and smaller every minute. I just wanted JJ. I wanted her to hold me and tell me it’s all okay. Tell me I’m her sweet little boy and not-

“Y/n?” Spencer asked before entering the large bathroom. He immediately froze upon seeing me.

“Hey, what’s wrong? What happened?” I must’ve caused a domino effect because I could see Spencer regressing along with me.

“Nothing, I’m fine Spence.” I tried to say, wiping away my tears as fast as possible. But Spencer wasn’t buying it. He also didn’t seem to notice the issue which I was grateful for.

“I know something’s wrong. Let me help! I want to make sure you’re okay…please.” He put a hand in my shoulder and looked me in the eyes.

“I’m fine I just-…. P-Please…get mommy.” I said, barley a whisper. Tears starts to flow again, running down my face as I started to cry.

“It’s gonna be okay. I’ll go get her.” Spencer right away said. As much as he didn’t want to leave, he knew there was only one person who could fix whatever was happening.

~~~

JJ sat at her desk finishing up the last details on her case file. Even though they were still at work her careful Caregiver eyes spotted Y/n leaving the bullpen, and then Spencer right after.

A sinking feeling fell upon her that something was wrong, call it a Caregiver’s Spidey sense. She wishes for once she was wrong. Spencer came rushing over to her, worried and sad.

“M-…JJ, something’s wrong with Y/n.” He tried to explain sounding like his normal adult self. But his regression was in full swing and JJ could easily see it.

“What’s going on? Where is he sweetheart?” Now she was worried. A thousand questions played in her mind.

“The bathroom. I walked in to see if he was okay and I found him crying by the sink. I tried to help but he only asked for you.” Spencer explained.

JJ stood up from her desk and placed a comforting hand on Spencer’s shoulder. “Thank you for looking out for your little brother and making sure he’s okay. I’m going to take care of this, and while I’m gone I want you to go to Aunt Penelope’s office and keep her company. Okay?”

Spencer nodded. “Okay…but just-.” He stopped for a moment, looking up at JJ with tears in his eyes. “Just make sure he’s okay. I’m worried about him.”

She smiled and kissed the top of his head. “I know you are sweetheart. I promise I’ll make sure Y/N’s okay.”

With that small reassurance Spencer nodded and left heading towards Garcia’s office. With Spencer taken care of JJ turned her attention to the bathroom.

When she arrived she could hear Y/n soft cries and sniffing. She knocked on the door, “Y/N? It’s me baby, it’s Mommy. Can I come in?”

Even though it was a public bathroom filled with different stalls and sinks, she wanted permission to enter his space instead of barging in.

If she wasn’t listening as closely she could’ve missed the soft “You can come in.”

JJ immediately walked in and closed the main bathroom door behind her, locking it. If someone needed the bathroom they could go to the one a floor down. For right now they needed this space, just the two of them.

Once JJ and Y/N made eye contact, it was as if the world paused so the two of them could have a moment alone together.

Her heart shattered seeing Y/N so broken and upset. She instantly made her way over to her boy and wrapped him into a tight comforting hug.

“My baby boy, what’s wrong sweetheart? What’s happened?” She asked but didn’t get much in the way of a response.

Y/N just cried into JJ shoulder, finally getting the comfort he’s wanted after this long case.

JJ decided to help Y/N along with figuring out why he was so upset. She rubbed his back with one hand and played with his hair in the other. She could tell he wasn’t in the mode to talk and that was okay. Yes and no questions it was then.

“Did someone hurt you?” She asked. He shook his head against her.

“Did someone say something to you?” Another no from him.

Thank God those were two no’s. Because if they weren’t, she would’ve killed someone.

“Sweetheart,” She said pulling them apart and looking into his teary eyes. “I want to help you as best I can right now. But I can only do it when I know what’s going on. You don’t have to talk if you don’t feel like it right now. But you have to give me an idea what’s going on.” She explained.

Y/N nodded wearily. He turned around and pointed to his pants which now sadly had a small red blood stain on the back.

Immediately it all clicked into place for JJ. “Oh sweetheart I’m so sorry this happened. You’re okay baby boy, you’re okay.” She pulled him back up against her, holding him in a tight hug once more.

“Baby boy?” He broke apart and looked at JJ.

Her heart shattered at the question. She caressed his face and placed a kiss to the crown of his head, “You will always be my baby boy. This will not change that. It never has and it never will.”

More tears started to run down Y/N’s face hearing those words. JJ almost fell backwards by the force of the next hug he gave her.

“It’s okay baby. You’re okay. Mommy’s going to make it all better.” JJ said, rubbing his back to comfort him so more.

When the tears dried and his breath started to slow to a normal rate, JJ broke apart from her boy and wiped the last of the tears away.

“Here’s what we’re gonna do, I’m going to get you set up in the stall over here. Then I’m going to grab your bag and get you changed into something clean and comfortable. After that we’re going to get your brother and head home. Sound good?” She asked only to get a nod and a small smile from Y/N.

“Okay let’s get you set up then.” Taking his hand in hers, she led him over the the big stall in the bathroom. Inside was your standard public bathroom only this time with a changing table made especially for Littles.

“There,” she smiled. “Now, I’m going to grab your bag from my office. Keep the door locked okay?” That got another small nod from Y/N. With a small kiss to his head she left the stall, hearing a small click of the lock on the way out.

~~~

After JJ left the bathroom I felt uncomfortable again. She just made everything so safe and comfortable. Now without her here everything felt overwhelming, scary again.

But she wouldn’t be long. She just went to grab my bag and then we would go home. I couldn’t wait to be home again, laying on the couch with my favorite stuffie on one side and JJ on the other.

But my beautiful daydream was interrupted by the sound of someone entering the bathroom. Despite my stall door being closed, I backed myself far away from the door, my back hitting the wall.

This was a restroom, it would be ignorant of me to think no one else would use it. But I want to just be alone with JJ. Now with strangers walking into the space I felt more exposed and scared.

But the person who walked in stayed by the sinks. They didn’t walk into a stall or wash their hands. Before I had a moment to really question it further, the man spoke up.

“Hey kiddo it’s just Uncle Derek. Your mom just sent me in here to stop anyone from coming in. You doing alright in there?”

A wave of relief washed over me. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and wiped a few stray tears.

“M’ doing okay.” I managed to say.

“That’s good to hear. You just let me know if you need anything okay?”

I nodded my head. But then I realized he couldn’t see it so I added a quick: “okay.”

Uncle Derek was a life saver! Not once but twice people tried to enter the bathroom but he redirected them away. I’m couldn’t have been more happy to have him there to protect me.

After what felt like years but was only really 15 minutes JJ returned and relieved Morgan of his guard duties. He knocked on the door before leaving.

“See you when you get out kiddo.” He added before leaving the bathroom to JJ and I once more.

I heard the main door to the bathroom lock before JJ knocked on the stall door. I quickly ran over and opened it to her only to see my favorite stuffie in her arms!

“I’m sorry I took so long. I thought your bag was in my office but it turns out it was in my car. But guess who was also in there waiting for you?”

I immediately grabbed the stuffie and brought him close. Between him and JJ being back, everything started to feel calm again.

“Alright baby boy, let’s get you all sorted out.”

JJ opened the changing table, quickly cleaned and placed a cover on. Then she went over to me and helped me and my stuffie up onto it.

With that she started to get to work, taking my shoes off, then my pants and underwear. Then she helped clean up and before I knew it she was sliding a fresh pull-up on me followed by my emergency set of pants.

“There you go,” she said rubbing my belly. “All fresh and clean.”

Suddenly a sad thought came across my head. “Mommy, I can’t wear a pull-up.”

“Why not? You’re too young not to wear one.” She pointed out, making me feeling smaller.

“No, it’s just that…it’s going to have blood on it.”

JJ sighed. She sat me up and held my hand in mine. “I want you to listen to me for a second Y/N. I don’t mind taking care of you whether you’re on or off your period. That changes nothing about the fact you’re my little boy. Do you understand? I still love you the same and I will never see you different. You are and will forever be my baby boy.”

More tears found their way to my eye as she pulled me into a hug once more. I felt so much better now that I was changed, but even more so now that I felt accepted. No matter what anyone said or what my body said, I’m her little boy. Forever.

“Now,” she said breaking apart. “We gotta go catch up with your brother. He’s very worried about you. I’d say he’s so worried he might let you chose the movie we watch tonight.” JJ winked.

“Really?!” I said shocked. Tonight was his movie night choice. But he was gonna let me chose?!

“Really! And if we’re really lucky we might be able to convince Uncle Derek and Aunt Penelope to stay and watch it with us.” JJ added as she helped me down.

Hand in hand the two of us walked out of that bathroom. Once out we went to Aunt Penelope’s office and met up with Spencer again.

He stood up and ran over to me “Y/n! Are you okay? I’ve been so worried!” He wrapped me in a tight hug.

I smiled against his shoulder, “I’m okay Spence.”

“While you were gone I thought of the coolest game we can play when we get home!” Spencer added excitedly once we broke apart.

“I can’t wait!” I smiled back.

“Come on boys, it’s time to go home.” JJ said after talking to Garcia.

Spencer took one hand and JJ took the other as we left the BAU. My little family always knew how to make me feel appreciated and accepted. Caregiver and Little boy. Forever and always.

[captainhappyclaws]

☆ Headcanons List ☆

• I do edits and more about em :p

• hc are about sexualities, gender, sfw age/pet regression and neurodivergence

Trans Ftm!!

Bruce Banner Clint Barton Daryl Dixon Eddie Brock Matt Murdock Miles Morales Nico DiAngelo Peter Parker Wolverine Aaron Hotchner

Trans Mtf!!

Daphne Blake Enid Sinclair Gwen Stacy (atsv) Jean Grey Kate bishop

Enby!!

Bucky Barnes Eleven Evan Buckley Jonathan Sims Max Mayfield Mike Wheeler Mj (zendaya) Mulan (1998) Spencer Reid [Agender]

Bi!!

Aaron Hotchner (biro) Evan "Buck" Buckley Jake Peralta Spencer Reid

Pan!!

Penelope Garcia

Acespec!!

Aaron Hotchner Bruce Banner Clint Barton Eddie Diaz Matt Murdock Spencer Reid

Autistic!!

Aaron Hotchner Amy Santiago Bruce Banner Eddie Brock Glam (Metal Family) Matt Murdock Moon Knight system Penelope Garcia Spencer Reid Wednesday Addams

ADHD!!

Ches (Metal Family) Enid Sinclair Evan Buckley Jake Peralta Penelope Garcia

Agere / Caregivers!!

Bruce Wayne (pattinson) / Afred Eleven / Joyce Byers Evan Buckley / Bobby Nash, Eddie Diaz Nico DiAngelo / Will, Percy Harry Hook / Gil, Uma Harry Potter / Hermione, Ron Jonathan Byers / Nancy Wheeler Jonathan Sims / Martin, Tim, Sasha Neil Perry / Todd Anderson Percy Jackson / Annabeth Chase Spencer Reid / Hotch, Rossi Stiles Stilinki / Noah, Melissa

Petre!!

Evan Buckley; puppy reg Spencer Reid; kitty & puppy reg

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This means I already did it

[ravenkiddo]

Caregiver Nancy Wheeler moodboard!

[reddie-ao3feed]

Sick BoyStenbrough

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/WYZpyA6 by Firestarter2003 Stan just wanted to spend his weekend studying to become an accountant but here he was at a college Masquerade party that his friend Eddie forced him to attend. When he arrives he spots the most gorgeous girl ever who was wearing a gown, makeup and heels but once he gets a closer look he notices that it wasn’t a girl at all but in fact a boy. A gorgeous boy in Stan’s eyes. Stan didn’t get the boys name before the boy ran off. Bill spent his entire life living in a hospital never seeing the outside world until his caregiver Nancy dresses him up for a college party that high schoolers aren’t even allowed to attend but Nancy made it happen not to mention that Nancy is the only one who knows that Bill likes wearing girl clothes and makeup but Nancy gave Bill a curfew as to not get in trouble. Once at the party a tall college boy starts flirting with him until Bill leaves the party early not giving the cute college boy his name. Words: 1530, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 2 of Stenbrough, Part 2 of Stenbrough ABO Verse Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti), Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Bill Denbrough, Stanley Uris, Beverly Marsh, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Will Byers, Mike Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Ben Hanscom, Mike Hanlon, Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Robin Buckley, Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler, Holly Wheeler, Kay McCall (IT), Carole Danner Relationships: Bill Denbrough/Stanley Uris, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Beverly Marsh/Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier, Lucas Sinclair/Original Female Character(s), Dustin Henderson/Kay McCall (IT), Carole Danner/Mike Hanlon, Eleven | Jane Hopper/Ben Hanscom, Robin Buckley/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler Additional Tags: Stenbrough, stenbrough - relationship - Freeform, Cancer Survivor Bill Denbrough, Gay Bill Denbrough, Bisexual Stanley Uris, Sick Bill Denbrough, Hospitalization, Mute Bill Denbrough, Crossdressing Bill Denbrough, Protective Losers Club (IT), Protective The Party (Stranger Things), Short Bill Denbrough, Alpha Stanley Uris, Omega Bill Denbrough, Depressed Bill Denbrough, Hurt Bill Denbrough, Suicidal Bill Denbrough, Anorexic Bill Denbrough, Stanley Uris Has OCD, Bill Denbrough Has Nightmares, Bad Parents Sharon Denbrough & Zack Denbrough, Bill Denbrough Has Panic Attacks, Bill Denbrough Has Anxiety, Bill Denbrough Has Brittle Bone Disease, Haphephobia, Philophobia, Fragile Bill Denbrough, Makup-Wearing Bill Denbrough, Body Dysphoria, Orphan Bill Denbrough, Half-Siblings Stanley Uris & Kay McCall (IT) & Beverly Marsh, Past Child Abuse, Past Sexual Assault, Older Man/Younger Man, Alternate Universe - College/University, Modern Era, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Smoking, Underage Smoking, Drinking, Underage Drinking read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/WYZpyA6

[rxttenslutcemeterysys]

✡⤷ eden bingham

she ` dark ` they ` thing ` freak ` it

18yr old

agender + ambiamorous + bisexual

< ??/??/???? 3 single

— introj. / fictive , caretaker/caregiver , addict. hldr , socializer

— sign off is -e.b

— therian(crow, raven, and ferret specifically)

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looking for nancy wheeler /r robin buckley /r argyle /r jonathan byers /p or /r suzie bingham /fam /p

ed / edieth are allowed nicknames

touch ; yes/no/ask

flirting ; yes/no/ask

petnames ; yes/no/ask

personal blog,, do not have one

[babiemunson]

Do u have any headcanons for Nancy or Robin as a cg? :)

yes!!

nancy as a cg would be like twilight sparkle as a cg i think. very good with rules, but gentle with making sure you follow them. loves reading to you and helping you learn your letters, shapes, colors, and numbers.

she also bakes with you! you can measure out the ingredients, and she'll teach you stuff like the difference between a teaspoon and a tablespoon, or what roles the various ingredients play in the recipe. and of course she'll let you taste test, hehe. she'll even eat some lumps of brown sugar too as a treat!

[italiansteebie]

bop

You'll be Fine, Just Talk to Me

They were having a good time, laughing, shouting, just generally being adorable, until the color drained from Steve’s face. “Stop,” He said, quietly, dreading what was about to happen. The two ticklers didn’t hear him, and were busy giggling at their own antics, that they didn’t notice Steve looking a little worse for wear. “Robbie, stop,” He whined, tears pricking his eyes.

CW// accidents while regressed, wetting

THIS IS NOT A KINK FIC

i love your little stevie fics! ive read them so many times on ao3!

maybe stevie has an accident while he's regressed, maybe in front of everyone who knows about his regression, and he gets really embarrassed about it, like he hides from the others while he is regressed, or wont talk to them much when he isnt.

(i actually love most of your fics. i love the way you write the characters, its just so so good!)

this is soooo gooooddd thank u for the prompt!!!

and omg thank you! that's one of the best compliments i've gotten!

[hellfireheroes]

‘If any of you little shits die down here, IM getting the blame!’

Short Summary:

Steve Harrington was the darling golden boy of Hawkins High. Born into a rich family, with the hair to rival a god’s, Steve was top dog in Hawkins high. The king. The sun.

Until he lost his crown and was shown how feral the world underneath their home is. Now, he spends his time protecting his little family and doing his best to keep them safe.

⚾️ Basic information ⚾️

Name: Steven Richard Harrington.

Age: 19.

Height: 5’10.

Birthday: April 15th 1967.

Zodiac: Aries.

Pronouns: He/they.

Gender: Male.

Sexuality: Bisexual.

Species: Human.

Race: White but nationality is Italian American.

Languages: English, Italian.

Appearance:

Steve’s main identifying feature is his hair. Soft and voluminous, he takes great care in his hair’s appearance. During the years he’s grown his hair out into semi-mullets and swoops.

He mainly dresses in nice polos and jackets and jeans. With tennis shoes and sneakers commonly with more earthy tones such as dark green and blues. He also wears warm colors on occasion.

His main color of choice appears to be blue however.

Personality:

Alignment: Lawful good.

Archetypes: The Hero, The Caregiver.

Type: ESFJ, The Caregiver.

Originally a harsh and egotistical bully, Steve was labeled by many at Hawkins to be a asshole and a douchebag. Using his popularity and his families money, Steve was anything but a good dude. Drugs, parties and flings were his way to relieve that hole in his heart left behind by his parent’s absence.

Though, his personality changed after getting his face bashed in by Jonathan Byers and quickly his kingdom toppled.

Now humbled by the truth of Hawkins and his own traumatic brain injuries, Steve is rather soft and caring to those he loves and tends to be more snarky than mean. Keeping his loved ones safe is his priority. Though, he knows how to defend himself and won’t take bullshit from people. If need be, he can call forth King Steve to put someone in their place.

Backstory:

Warnings include, Ableism, child abuse, child neglect, blood, injuries, alcoholism.

Born to Richard and Maria Harrington, Steve wasn’t planned. He was an accident during a business trip to London. Though, now struck with the possibility of a new asset to their future, Steve was born at Hawkin’s general hospital on April 15th, 1967.

During his years growing up into a toddler, Steve was strange. Often getting attached to things and never sitting still or such. He became obsessed with marigolds and gardening.

Steve was recommended to get tested by a pediatrician.

When Steve turned 5 he was diagnosed with Autism.

Maria and Richard immediately denied such claims and worked to shape their boy into the perfect, normal child. Years and years of conditioning and training made Steve mask his autism. He was normal.

But even as he tried to appease his parents, to be good to get them to stay, they never did.

At the age of 9, Steve learned of his mother’s heritage as a Italian American. At the age of 9, Steve was left alone to take care of himself. At the age of 9, Steve learned about himself.

He learned how to cook, clean, fold laundry.

Steve grew angry.

He hated it.

Once Steve reached 14, he started Hawkins high.

Having grown a reputation as a golden boy due to his family, Steve was already a name many were familiar with. Finding friendship with a boy named Tommy and a girl named Carol, Steve finally found company that stayed.

Quickly he grew up the food chain and after just 3 months of attending Hawkin’s high, he was labeled their king.

Throwing hatred for the freaks and outcasts at Hawkins high, Steve was efficient in his lashing out at anything different. His parents were proud.

But he felt sick.

He labeled Eddie Munson as ‘The Freak.’

He would throw huge parties and drink and smoke and go crazy. Just to fill that hole in his heart left behind by his parents.

1983

Then, he met Nancy Wheeler.

He fell for her and he fell HARD. She was an enigma to him. He loved her sass and her brain. Loved how she played hard to get and actually cared about people and her friends.

She wasn’t like other girls, she had more to her than her surface.

He had never truly been loved like he was with Nancy. Sure, Steve’s been ‘loved’ but never loved. People love the idea of him. His name. His status. But not Steve.

Nancy? Nancy did.

And then Steve gets the shit beat out of him by Jonathan.

He gets his second concussion that day. His ears ring a little and his headaches ache more than they did but he woke up. He realized just how awful he’s been and wants to make it better. He tries to fix his mistakes, cuts off Tommy and Carol and tries to apologize to Nancy and Jonathan.

And then he’s faced with a true monster.

And he makes a decision.

1984

Steve is there for every single time Hawkins is in peril.

He’s dragged into such by Dustin and slowly over time, bonds with the party and is trusted to keep them safe. It never gets easier as a human shield but Steve has a purpose. He was now useful.

Steve gets his third concussion from Hargrove, their rivalry reaching a boiling point at their showdown at the Byers home. Steve didn’t get along well with Hargove, being seen as a competitor to the throne of Hawkins.

Steve easily loses the fight but he kept them safe enough for max to incapacitate him.

The world is saved again and he officially looses Nancy to Jonathan.

He doesn’t cry about his wounds which remain untreated or about loosing Nancy. Harrington men don’t cry.

He’s offered a scholarship for a swimming team, fully paid for and funded but he turns it down for the sake of Hawkins and the party.

Sometimes he regrets that decision.

1985

Steve graduates in 1985 and he’s cut off from his parents money. Forced to get a job, he applies at the new starcourt mall and finds a job at Scoops Ahoy.

He works there for the summer with one Robin Buckley and is immediately in love with her. Loves her snark, her knowledge and her games. Loves her a person. He grows fond of her and the party now more than ever.

And then shit hits the fan.

Steve, Robin, Erica and Dustin all investigate the strange interference in the Hawkins radio and end up lost under the mall. They are locked in an elevator for one night and eventually captured by Russian soldiers.

Steve gets his fourth concussion and a few broken ribs and bruised organs for their troubles. He can’t hear out of his left ear and his vision is fuzzy around the edges.

But he gained Robin. His soulmate.

His platonic with a Captain P soulmate.

Once Starcourt is burned down, he goes home and licks his wounds alone. His hearing never returned and his vision is worse but it’s fine. It has to be.

He drives the kids where they need to go and helped Joyce load the moving van to California. Helped her pick up other belongings from the kid’s houses.

He was there to see Jonathan and Will off.

He got a job at Family Video with Robin, the two inseparable. He slowly unmasked around Robin. Feeling comfortable in his own skin again.

1986

He became jealous of Eddie Munson. Dustin’s new friend and mentor to the party.

He drove the kids to and from hellfire and bonded with them as much as he knew about their game. He did his best to keep himself useful.

Until, once again, it happened.

A dead cheerleader and a innocent man on the run from things he didn’t understand, Steve was once again met with Eddie Munson. Held against the side of the boathouse, Steve felt a familiar spark rise in him with Eddie.

Love.

However, Steve didn’t realize it.

Being dragged into hell after a late night swim, Steve gets his fifth concussion. He cannot hear out of his left ear at all anymore and his vision and memory is fuzzy. But he keeps going.

He can handle it later.

Once max is okay, once the upside down is once again, stopped.

Later came and went and Vecna ran. He got away.

Eddie was torn apart and Dustin broke his ankle.

Canon divergent route 1

Steve gave Eddie CPR and didn’t let him go beyond life at all. Using his life guard training he kept Eddie alive all the way to the hospital. Carrying Munson out of hell himself.

Once Eddie, Dustin and Max were taken care of? Steve collapsed into a seizure.

When Steve was coherent enough, he was given a government assigned neurologist and was later diagnosed with epilepsy and seizures. He lost his license. He lost his freedom.

He was given medication and was offered the latest in hearing aids and glasses and with pressure from Robin, agreed.

During the apocalypse in Hawkins, Steve never once slowed down. Bringing food and clothes and blankets to the shelter, making sandwiches and helping mothers and families get clothes, he worked and worked to keep others safe and provide for them.

For months, he kept watch of Eddie and Max, in their comas and kept Wayne company.

Then, Eddie woke up.

And he and Steve got together and beat Vecna once and for all.

Canon ending for season 4

Eddie dies and Steve and the crew are left to pick up the pieces of Hawkins. Being reunited with the rest of the party, Steve and Robin help with the relief aids in the high school. Making sandwiches and sorting clothes and waiting and planning.

With El back in their neck of the woods, they plan and wait.

Post canon in which Eddie lives

Steve learned to take care of himself with Robin, Eddie and the party’s help. Keeping up to date on MRI’s and his medication and aids.

He learned ASL with Robin to communicate and he’s been having fun teaching Eddie and Dustin words in ASL. He was loved. Appreciated.

Steve stopped masking at 20 and once Vecna was defeated for good, he got a marigold garden. He and Eddie and Wayne move in together and all share rent.

At the age of 23 Steve goes to college for teaching and at the age of 27, he had a degree in teaching for public schools. He became a teacher for the local preschool at 29.

He and Eddie stayed together for years and eventually they both got their own home in Loch Nora together, fit with a marigold and vegetable garden.

Steve still has seizures and he and Eddie and the party all know what to do when one happens but he wouldn’t have it any other way.

He kept them safe.

[aew-kun-age-regression]

-Stranger Things Masterslist-

Moodboards

Regressor!Nancy Wheeler

Caregiver!Eddie Munson

Regressor!Robin Buckley

Caregiver!Steve Harrington

Regressor!Eddie Munson

Regressor!Max Mayfield

Regressor!Eddie Munson StimBoard

Regressor!Jonathan Byers

Regressor!Jonathan Byers

Caregiver!Eddie Munson

Caregiver!Jim Hopper

Caregiver!Joyce Byers

Story/Fanfics

Caregiver!Steve Harrington x Little!Reader (It's okay baby..)

Headcannons

Regressor!Nancy Wheeler Headcannons

Caregiver!Steve Harrington Headcannons

Playlists

Art

Robin with a paci!!

DNI Banner

Max Mayfield

(Personal) Eddie Munson

Paci Icon

Eddie Munson

Dustin Henderson

Eddie Munson

Nancy Wheeler

Robin Buckley

Jonathan Byers

Max Mayfield

[honeybeewritings]

cookie girl{n.w.}

✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: minor burns :( upset little

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: caregiver!nancy wheeler x little!fem!reader

✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 850 words

✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you get too excited when nancy comes home and burn yourself :(

✰ 𝐀/𝐍: this is my first agere fic and i'm still new to it but this is fun!! this is also a modern!au bc of paw patrol aso for @mad-elia

you were baking for your caregiver, also known as nancy wheeler, while you were big. it's fun! you love baking, especially for nancy since she always tells you how proud of you she is. she was at work and you woke up big so she didn't feel the need to call anyone to check on you.

you were starting to feel little around the time you knew nancy would come home. you were doing so well and you tried forcing yourself to be big.

bad idea.

you felt yourself slipping and you just let it happen. even little you knew to put on oven mitts when dealing with the oven.

you heard the sound of nancy turning her key and you knew it was over. it was the sound of jingling keys, the clicking of the lock... the smell of cookies... all the familiar things around you that triggered your little space.

you ran to the door practically running in circles, you were so excited.

"nancy! i... i made you cookies! and and and i... i..." you could hardly get your words out before the timer for your cookies went off.

"ooo! there they are!!" you said excitedly. before nancy could stop you you flung the oven door open and grabbed the tray of cookies with both hands, without any mitts to protect your hands.

you dropped the tray, stared at it in shock for a second, and looked to nancy with burning eyes and a wobbling lip.

"angel..." she said softly.

you ran up to your room and into the small walk-in closet that you and nancy turned into your safe space. you had to turn the knobs to open both doors your now pink hands hurt really bad. even worse sice you kept wiping your face in your safe space.

you cried for a good few minutes while nancy had picked up your mess, it wasn't bad but a few cookies came off the cookie sheet and broke.

"angel?" she asked gently, opening the door to your safe space. "you okay?"

no response, just sniffles.

"hey honey?" she asked, sitting across from you. "i need you to look at me hon."

"i just wanted you to be proud of me!" you screamed, throwing yourself into nancy. "wanted to show you i was big girl!" you sobbed.

nancy held you and rubbed your back, letting you sob and get your emotions out.

your sobs reduced to sniffles after a bit and you sat back to look at your cg. "love you nance."

"i love you too angel," she smiled. "come on, let's get you cleaned up."

she helped you up and walked with you to the bathroom. she grabbed your hands and saw just how pink they were and still could feel the intense heat even from hovering her hand over yours.

"nance no," you mumbled. "don' wanna hurts too much." you whined.

nancy shook her head at you. "come on angel, you wanna be better don't you?" she asked.

you nodded your head and offered her your hands. she directed you to stand in front of the sink and she stood behind you, humming softly.

"we need to keep your hands under for ten minutes. can you stand still for ten minutes?" she asked, holding her hands under yours.

you shrugged. "i dunno."

"well... if you listen and be my brave little girl then you can watch paw patrol and eat ice cream." nancy offered. she giggled when she watched your entire face light up.

"really?" you asked, amazed.

"mhm! only if you keep being such a good listener."

"yes ma'am!" you nodded.

"good! now let's get the lotion and-"

"the paw patol lotion?" you asked excitedly.

nancy smiled and shook her head. "no honey, i'm sorry. you need big girl lotion."

you pouted at her and turned away. "don' wanna be a big girl anymore!"

nancy got the lotion from under the sink and walked around to look at you. "i know but it's to make you feel better. you wanna be better right?" she asked gently, already squirting a bit of lotion into her hand. "remember? paw patrol and ice cream," she reminded you.

"oh yeah! thanks nancy!" you said happily, sighing when the lotion touched your hands.

"feel good?" she asked,.

"mhm."

nancy smiled a bit wider as she rubbed it in. "good. i'm gonna have to wrap your hands, is that okay?"

"ice cream?" you asked.

nancy nodded. "only if you're brave for me and let me take care of you."

"'kay nance!" you smiled, holding your hands out.

it took her not longer than a minute to gently wrap your hands. she gently kissed the bandages is led you back to the living room.

"alright cutie, as promised, paw patrol and ice cream." nancy said, getting the ice cream out in the kitchen.

"thanks nancy! love you!" you said happily, jumping onto the couch.

nancy shook her head with a small smile. "love you too angel. now go get the remote for me please."