#caregiver!wednesday

[sm0lpup]

little!enid x cg!wednesday moodboard

[babyduchesswan]

Could you do little enid sinclair with caregiver wednesday but as 2 different moodboards ??

⋆͛🦢🤍🧸☁️⋆͛ little enid sinclair & caregiver wednesday addams

[yippie-stitches]

faggot boots on public bus, yay!

my dad forgot to pick me up from school to get a blood draw so thats fun /sarc

@ch3m1c4l-0r1c-0v3rr34ct10n

[caregivingchrysalises]

you don’t owe anyone material representation of your regression my love. your way of coping is always valid and worthy of love, care and respect dove. you don’t need to justify or prove your regression sweetheart. regression is as beautiful and unique as each and every star who engages with it. you aren’t stuck with the small age you share and it’s always okay to flutter through different ages, or be unsure of what age you are lovebug. you don’t need to conform to anyone else’s idea of what regression should look/sound like baby. you are valid as you are sweetheart. your royal prinx loves you so so much. there’s no “right” or “perfect” way to regress dearest one. you are doing such a good job my star, your buba is so incredibly proud of you darling. your regression is valid because it’s yours lovebug~ and you deserve to have your needs and wishes listened to honey.

{regression looks, feels and sounds different for every star~ and that is truly magical}

~you are worthy of so much love, your prinx

[anewkindofme]

Tagged by the fabulous @pimento-playing-hopscotch!

I have 2 Grey’s agere Christmas AUs that I am working on right now. Here’s a look at one of them. Who doesn’t like a sick fic at Christmastime?

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“Really, Uncle Derek,” Jackson says, trying to get up from the couch. “I can drive me and April home. I brought my car…”

Derek gently pushes on his shoulder and drops him back down beside his cousin. “Oh, I know you brought your car. There lies the problem.”

“Told you we should’ve brought our bikes,” April mutters to Jackson. “Quicker getaway.”

“Your mode of transportation wouldn’t have mattered, April,” their uncle corrects. “You two know you weren’t supposed to come over here.”

“Oh, that won’t give us a complex about your love for us,” Jackson quips.

Derek tilts his head. Jackson holds up his hands.

“I was just trying to make a joke. Sheesh.”

“Maybe now isn’t the time for jokes. You know your aunt and I love you both. It doesn’t change that Alex is sick and you two shouldn’t be around him right now. He’s very contagious.”

“You can’t get chickenpox twice!” Jackson argues. “I already had it when I was 5.”

“You can. It’s uncommon, but it does happen.”

Jackson scoffs and folds his arms over his chest. April sighs. “Uncle Derek, I can’t get chickenpox.”

“Anyone can get it. As a doctor, you really should know that.”

“I mean, I’m immune.” Derek casts her a dubious look. “I’m serious! All three of my sisters had it at the same time, plus my cousins, plus a lot of the kids at school. If I was going to catch it, don’t you think I would’ve by now?”

“Alex also didn’t have it his entire 26 years of life, and now he does.”

“Okay, but that’s Alex. His immune system is worse than mine.”

“I’m not arguing about this with you. On top of both of you knowing you shouldn’t be around Alex, you were also told not to come over. Not just by me but your parents as well.”

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No pressure tag: @laneybishop89 & @the-flaming-nightmare

[pughedness]

cg!wednesday!

enid would definitely make Wednesday play tea party with her.

[wenclair-abo]

I posted ch 19 of Time To dance!! I think you’ll love that Ajax is finally gone!

[marsthegaymer]

How do all of you guys feel about these?

Wanda Maximoff x Little! reader

Reader goes non-verbal and Wanda stumbles upon Y/N in there headspace and wanda just looking after them.

Wednesday x Little! reader

Wednesday x little reader

Just pure fluff between wednesday and the reader while watching movies on halloween

Lady dimitrescu x Little reader

alcina keeps promising Y/n thing but never pulls through because she gets busy and keeps ignoring her. what happens when Y/N gets rejected and travels to see donna and alcina sees they are missing?

[monkeycloud]

Little on Wednesdays

“Wednesday?” Enid gets no response, she snakes her way closer to the girl. She sits on the bed, her body pointed towards her. She can see her friend shaking, if she didn't know better, Enid would say she was shaking in fear, but when has Wednesday ever been afraid?

“Wends?” Enid bites at her bottom lip, confused about what to do. She can see the girl digging her free hands' nails into her other arm while squeezing the stuffed animal's neck tight. “It's me, Enid, I see that you have found Oliver, he’s one of my favourites.”

The wolf's tone is light, almost the same one she would give to a small child, but Wednesday is no child, not actually.

Enid looks around, trying to grasp ideas on how to go about this bizarre situation with her roommate.

It clicks

A/N

This was a small excerpt from a fic I wrote a couple months ago. You can check it out on my AO3 page, same username as here. Hope you enjoy it, and if you didn’t, ah well.

[caregivingchrysalises]

darling, you’re never ever being unreasonable when it comes to regressing. you’re not being “too much” for having needs/wants and giving voice to them sweetheart. you’re allowed to take up space little moon, you’re safe to spread your wings with me dove~ the chrysalis and i will always be here to catch you as you learn to fly. i’m endlessly proud of you~ everything is going to turn out just right love, that’s a prinxly promises.

[rios-bug]

Guys send request! Oneshots,headcannons,moodboards! I just need things.

Fandom:

Agatha all along

Yellowjackets

Wednesday

[the-flaming-nightmare]

Tagged by the wonderful @anewkindofme! 🩷

To absolutely no one's surprise, I have started on YET ANOTHER Grimm agere fic! I'm determined to get this one out before the end of the month tho, so here's a snippet of it:

Monroe parked his car across the street from the Portland PD station and grabbed the tote bag off the passenger seat before climbing out. It was nearing Nick's usual lunchbreak, and since Monroe was well aware that he had practically been living on greasy takeout and vending machine snacks for the past two weeks, he decided to come surprise him with a healthy homemade meal.

The Portland PD had been working nonstop the last couple of weeks to figure out the identity of the city's newest serial killer on the loose (which for once wasn't Wesen related), leaving the department scrambling for anything that could potentially lead them to their killer. Nick was basically living at the precinct at this point, only ever going back to his or Monroe's place to shower or get a couple measly hours of sleep (usually only at the behest of the captain or Monroe himself). The word 'stressed' didn't even come close to describing Nick's state of being the longer this case dragged on, and Monroe worried that Nick was going to reach a breaking point if he didn't slow down long enough to actually get some proper food and rest soon. And Monroe could tell that that breaking point was fast approaching.

Nick wasn't as subtle as he liked to believe he was when it came to hiding the signs of his regression. In the few nights Monroe had seen Nick this week, he's caught his boyfriend sucking his thumb in his sleep and staring longingly into his little room more than once; not to mention the several times he's almost referred to Monroe as 'daddy.' Every instinct in the Blutbad screamed at him to swaddle Nick in every blanket he owned and keep him holed away in his home until the Grimm no longer looked like he was going to pass out at any second. He resisted, though, knowing that doing so would just result in Monroe being put in the proverbial doghouse for the foreseeable future as soon as Nick was aged back up. So, Monroe just kept doing what he could for Nick as his partner without straying too far into caregiver territory. Which had not been easy, to say the least.

Monroe walked through the precinct doors and made his way to the bullpen. He gave a smile and wave as he passed by Hank on his way towards Nick's desk. He frowned, however, when he found it empty. Scanning his eyes around the room, Monroe couldn't see Nick anywhere. A stab of worry hit him, but he forced himself to take a calming breath and walked over to where Hank now sat back at his own desk.

"Hey, Hank?"

The detective looked away from his computer screen and up at Monroe.

"What's up, man?"

"Do you know where Nick is? I thought I'd surprise him with some homemade lunch today, but he's not at his desk."

"He's not?" Hank stood up and looked over across the bullpen at the other detective's desk, brow furrowing slightly when he saw the empty space as well. "That's weird, he should have been back by now."

"Back from where? A lead?" Hope briefly flashed across Monroe's face at the prospect of a potential break in the case.

Hank shook his head. "No, the bathroom. I saw him rush off in that direction about ten minutes ago."

The man's response replaced all traces of hope with a mix of panic and dread, heart sinking to the pit of the Blutbad's stomach. He kept it all from showing on his face, however, and swallowed thickly before replying.

"Ah, well, I'm sure he's fine. Probably all that junk he's been eating finally getting the better of him!" Monroe forced a chuckle that he opened was convincingly light-hearted enough for the detective not to question. "I better go check on him, though. Just in case he really doesn't feel well from his, uh, stomach."

Open tag since I posted this late af lol

[stirthewaters]

What Cg means?

I just read your newest story and you wrote "Cg Wednesday" I know...it's really lame that I don't know what it means... but my native language isn't English!😭

Oh no worries at all! I probably should have clarified with another tag, it means “caregiver Wednesday” 🫶

[ashyblondwaves]

Tomorrow is my day off but I have so much to do that I'm already tired just thinking about it.

[anewkindofme]

Tagged by the fabulous @pimento-playing-hopscotch

Here's another look at the Christmas tree Farm fic...

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“What’s going on here? Is my little kitty cat up?” Jackson nods, yawning a little, making him look even more adorable in his Barney footie pajamas with the matching pacifier clipped to them. “I thought you were sleeping.”

“Wanna s’eep in big bed.” Addison walks over to them. “That ‘kay, Mommy?”

“That’s more than okay.” She kisses his forehead. He makes grabby hands so she takes him into her arms and cuddles him for a moment. “You want Mommy and Daddy to lay with you?”

“Jus’ Daddy…Mommy s’eep later?”

“Yes. I’ll finish folding up a certain little kitten’s laundry.” Addison tickles his cheek, smiling when he giggles. “And then I’ll shower and come snuggle with my boys.”

“‘Kay. No stay up too late, Mommy. Need lotsss of s’eep.”

Addison kisses his nose. “I won’t stay up too late, I promise. Now, you make sure your daddy gets some sleep. He’s very, very old, so it’s important.” Mark rolls his eyes. “I’m only a few months older than you, Red.”

“Still a very old man.” She gives Jackson one last kiss before passing him back over. The little boy nods in agreement.

“Daddy superrr old. Uncle Der and Daddy dinos.”

Mark narrows his eyes. “Oh, really?”

“Uh huh. Lexy said so.”

“And what are Mommy and Auntie Meredith?”

“P’etty,” Jackson declares, putting his pacifier in his mouth.

Mark shakes his head. “Well, I can’t argue there.” He pecks Addison’s cheek. “This old man better get this baby to bed.”

“Sweet dreams, Grandpa.”

“Daddy, Mama,” Jackson mumbles beneath his pacifier. “Not Gran’pa Capt’in.”

Addison squeaks while Mark can’t hold back his laugh. Jackson’s eyelashes flutter sleepily, too tired to pick up on it. As Bizzy and Captain didn’t even want to be known as “mom and dad” to their kids, they kept insisting that Jackson call them by their first name. Ever the polite people pleaser, he did just that…until Archer talked him into calling them “Grandpa Captain” and “Nana Bizzy” while regressed. Not that Bizzy and Captain see or speak to Jackson all that often, but the look on their faces every time those words leave his mouth is enough to remind Addison why she keeps her brother around.

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No pressure tag @the-flaming-nightmare & @laneybishop89!

[lgbttruther]

If you are a resident of SC, the statehouse is having a hearing for another anti-trans youth bill on Wednesday that would seek to amend South Carolina’s child welfare laws to mandate that affirming a child’s "biological sex"—narrowly defined based on anatomy and genetics—be considered a "positive factor" in child welfare, custody, and foster care decisions. It would also prohibit courts and agencies from recognizing a caregiver’s refusal to support a child’s gender identity as evidence of abuse, neglect, or unfit parenting.

If you are a resident, please take a moment to write a letter to your senators to reject bill S 240.