#caregiver imagine

[doe-eyed-dreamr]

Little who's feeling under the weather: *sniffles* "Papa?"

Cg on immediate alert: "Yes my angel? Is everything okay?"

Little struggling with big words: *grabby hands and teary eyes*

Cg scooping them up and rocking them side to side: "Aww it's okay baby~ Papa's got you. You feel icky huh?"

Little, tucking their face into cg's shoulder: *nods*

Cg, cooing at their adorable baby and wishing they could take the hurt away: "Shh shh, there you go. I've got you, my love. For as long as you need."

[babiepupp]

⋆୨୧˚ A ‘little’ delivery! - Kirara ˚୨୧

“You can always count on big sis!” 🎀

- Big sister caregiver Kirara and a GN! Little reader!

Cw: Tight spaces, slight claustrophobia

(P.S.. Kirara is one of my favourite characters.. she’s so adorable, plus- Dendro is my favourite element!)

Inazuma was always stifling busy, businesspeople trying to tempt customers by yelling out practices phrases such as “Great products at low, low prices!” And “Massive sale, get it while you can before it’s gone!” Amongst many others.. it was slightly uncomfortable, with people pushing and barging through you and many others to get where they needed to go. You couldn’t help but whimper as you were swept up in the crowd.

Looking around frantically for a way out, you spotted a set of very familiar tails, twitching and wriggling in a happy manner. You apologised to others as you squirmed through the crowd, tugging on the catgirls sleeve.

Looking slightly confused for a second, Kirara turned around to see what was gripping onto her before breaking out into a massive grin, almost dropping her box in surprise.

“Oh! Hello little one, here to see your big sis?” She asked, holding the box in one hand as she effortlessly lifted you up with the other, lifting you above the swarming crowd.

“This is perfect, I may or may not have something to give you! But why don’t we get out of this busy crowd shall we, baby?” You nodded shyly, burying your face in her shoulder.

Once the two of you were safely out of the hustle and bustle, Kirara sat down on the grass, setting you down on her lap comfortably, gently removing a petal from your hair. She placed the box down on the grass next to her, a huge grin on her face.

“Well, now that you’re here, I can show you all the fun stuff I managed to procure for you, with help from THE Yae Miko- she’s quite the interesting person, she said she’d love to meet you!” She said, opening the box with her claws with ease, bringing out a few items. She held them up, a cat stuffie in one hand and a a blankie in the other, patterned with little paws.

“I wanted to get you something to remind you of me, since I’m not normally around all too often- being a delivery-woman is quite the busy job! And don’t worry, this isn’t it, I got a lot of other things, pull-ups, pacifiers..” She listed off all the things she had bought, she couldn’t help but dote on you- you were her very special little sibling after all.

She handed the stuffie over to you, her ears twitching as she gently swaddled you up in the blankie, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.

“There we go, all wrapped up like the perfect little parcel, hehe!” She chuckled as she held you, leaning back so she could lie down on the grass, the sun’s warm heat shining down on the two of you.

“Mm.. let’s take a nap.. I don’t have to be back on the job for a little while.. and then I’ll grab you some lunch, okay?” She closed her eyes, letting out a content purr as the two of you drifted off into a peaceful slumber, away from all the hustle and bustle of the Inazuman streets.

[veggieowlet]

// imagine a day at the library with your cg (mama ver.) // ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

"remember to use your inside voice, love."

"lets hold mama's hand when we go up the steps baby, don't want you tripping now, would we?"

holding hands while your cg asks for additional information at the front desk.

"you're too tiny to be walking around on your own honey, but we can look for any book you like together."

your cg helps to pick out your book(s) based on your favorite interests.

"do you like that book sweetheart? well, let's go find a spot to sit and read it together."

cuddling in your cg's arms while their voice, alongside a good story, soothes you into your headspace.

coloring or drawing at the kids station and playing with the second hand toys.

your cg helping you carry your new stack of books to the counter and checking them out for you.

"alright baby, remember, your new books are due by x."

"you've been so good today, how about a little treat before we head home."

banner refers to 18+ content! older regressors are always welcome to interact with me here

[evanspaws]

Imagine.

You’ve been pushing off regression for weeks now, and its taking a toll on your mental health. Your caregiver notices and has slowly been pushing you to regress, today - you have a breakdown from stress. Your caregiver holds you and rocks you slowly to help you calm down. They hush you and slowly push a pacifier into your mouth, at first you spit it out - not wanting to regress.. but they put it in again and slowly hush you. (Caregiver Title) rubs your back and turns on the TV to your favorite show/movie and sits you on the couch, leaving for a moment to get you a snack and a juice (or water). Your caregiver comes back and you two cuddle for the duration of the movie/show.

(I suck at writing please excuse any mistakez)

[dragon-in-the-woods]

Imagine your caregiver/parent F/O cuddling you to sleep. Maybe they have you on their chest like the lil baby you are. Or maybe they're the big spoon holding their little one close. Whatever way they cuddle you, you can feel safe in knowing that they love you and will always protect you.

Proshippers/variants DNI. Ageplay/ABDL/DDLG DNI.

[colourstreakgryffin]

Teen!Reader finding Alastor all beaten and bruised after the finale and getting worried, insisting in patching him up, etc, while Alastor during the entire time is having a moment of realization like "oh, this kid ACTUALLY cares about me"

(This is platonic obviously, reader sees him like a weird older brother/father figure and looks up to him idk)

I love it. Simple, enjoyable and to be honest, we’ll just pretend Alastor had his sick solo in the finale before we showed up and I suppose Al will be quite unhinged and aggressive in this state so goddamn. Also, my second time writing about the finale

Platonic! Alastor- Reaching Out

“You son of a bitch, I am trying to help you!” You growl out, now half-wrestling with the Radio Demon himself, after his lose battle against Adam. Whilst Adam has been finally defeated at Lucifer’s hand then killed at Niffty’s knife. It’s clear as crystal that Alastor isn’t taking his own defeat well at all. He’s aggressive, completely lost his usual charismatic, well-mannered demeanour, he’s breaking down and barking at you to back off as you’re still trying to pry his own hands off the visible red bleeding wound over his chest

You’ve found this retreating deer out of pure luck and now, you’re acting on your compassion for him to try make the process of healing less painful for him

You’re the only Hazbin Hotel staff member that actually treated Alastor more than an annoyance standing there. He isn’t the best guy at there, never. No, but he isn’t as bad as Vaggie or Husk claim he is. However, right now, he’s boiling your blood with how much he is refusing to let you even touch him, despite the fact he needs to be patched up. He’s low on power, his cane is snapped in half, he’s limited and requires help

“I don’t need your help, Leitora!” Alastor barks back in possibly the most unhinged way you’ve ever seen, basically backing into a wall. He can’t even notice how worried you actually are, how you’re getting frustrated because you’re worried and you’re the only one who has been looking for and have found Alastor whilst everybody else is celebrating the victory over Adam. You’re the one looking for and now looking out for the man you actually find quite nice. He isn’t as patronising to you, for whatever reason, Alastor’s decent and it’s almost like he wants to be some type of figure in your life with how he behaves

“Stay still before you bleed yourself to unconsciousness, you narcissistic edible piece of shit!” You only say this so cruelly, sharp and half loud as to put Alastor into his place, prove to him you’re not backing down whilst you finally win the half wrestling session you have with the weakened and distressed Overlord, already beginning to check around for the entire length of the wound and use what little excess fabric your current clothing has to make a makeshift bandage for this wound

This is surprising, you’re possibly two times his age. A teenager, if not 15-16 at the oldest upon your human death and you’re acting more mature than the biologically 34 year old. Alastor just stayed quiet, tall fluffy deer-like ears still pinned back and suffering through the intense pain. He wouldn’t admit that he is quite grateful that somebody is around but at the same time, he doesn’t want to get attached to any soul

It took him a proper glance at the cute young sinner he found it fun to playfully tease, mock and behave like a clingy overprotective big brother to piss off, that they genuinely care for him. That they aren’t lying or pretending as to get something out of him like he suspects everybody in the Hotel, including Charlie, is

This is so much different than he suspected, he was believing he’d be going back to his radio tower to vent out his rage at being smacked in the face of such a pathetic opponent

Ending up being the pathetic opponent. He hates showing his weakness and he can barely keep himself from snapping but he also can feel his racking nerves ease up a bit at this strong, confident yet sweet and compassionate kid trying to take care of him when they have no actual requirement to do so

Alastor takes a few more seconds to think and speak, not even realising he was sat down by you as he was thinking frantically about how his own mischievous and mocking behaviour as some type of surrogate brother for you was more than just something down to see your reactions for his own amusement, he does feel some type of family-based affections for you

Now, that affection has been bumped up even more. He definitely owes you a lot for caring about him like some surrogate little sibling when all he does for you is annoy you. He doesn’t even know that you actually look up to him like some type of family figure… so, the familiar feelings are mutual

“Fuck… can you just be careful with the coat? This is my treasure”

(A/N: Real quick. Leitora means ‘Reader’ in Portuguese, this’ll be our name for any none anime posts. There’s two versions; Leitora as the feminine version and Leitor as the masculine version. You can use either for us! I got this from Google Translate)

[3unnyceleste]

Take care of your caregivers

Hi little stars!

As littles and flips, it’s so important we care for our cg. They may have had a rough day, and maybe they don’t feel like being their normal cg self. That’s okay.

We need to remember, as much as our caregivers love us and cherish this relationship, we have to understand that caregiving isn’t the only aspect of their lives, as is the same with being little. They have jobs, school, and personal matters as well. We need to make sure we respect that.

If they’re feeling down, offer to be a listening ear! Send them or give them a coloring or craft! Remind them how much you care💜

[mother-athena]

Little one, what are you still doing up at this hour? It's past your bedtime now...

Oh, you were trying to finish your show? Okay. No, it's alright baby, but mommy thinks you should save the rest of the episodes for tomorrow. I don't want you to be so tired in the morning that you feel cranky. I promise, you can wake up early to watch the rest, but right now, it's time to lay down.

How about this, can you tell me what your favorite part was while I warm up some milk for you? I would love to hear about what happened in your show. Yeah? Okay, come on precious, let's go grab your sippy.

[hollowtakami]

regressing around keigo.

he’s such a loving cg, keeping you safe in his strong arms, cocooned in a blanket of red feathers. he’ll cook for you, and cut up your food for you. keigo loves drawing with crayons with you; he smiles whenever you show him any of your drawings.

he puts them up on the fridge, he’s so proud of his little feather and he’s never embarrassed to admit it (unless you weren’t comfortable with anyone knowing about your regression).

(having so many cg!hawks thoughts i just want to be held and comforted by himmm,,,,srry for being inactive too^^ depressed n back @ uni)

[naturesapphic]

hihi!! can you write agere cg!nat with a little who had an accident /nsxl

if not no worries 😄

Accident

Caregiver!natasha Romanoff x little!fem!reader

Warnings: age regression, bathroom accident, diapers

It was early in the morning and you were still asleep while nat woke up and went to spar with Clint. The sunlight shines through the curtains and goes over your face, illuminating your features. You open your eyes and sit up in the bed confusion written all over your face. You wondered where Natasha was and why you felt smaller than usual.

Usually your age regression age determines but it seems like today is one of those days that your age is lower than you are used to. You felt yourself needing to use the bathroom but for some reason your brain wasn’t working right and you had a accident in the bed. You felt yourself get wet by your own accident and with Natasha no where to be found you start to cry.

Friday heard your cries and reported it to Natasha immediately as she was still sparring with Clint in the gym. She heard Friday and told Clint that they can resume tomorrow and bolted towards y’all’s shared room. She went into the room to find you in the bed crying and squirming around.

She lifted the covers and found out why you are so upset and immediately lifted you into her arms. She carried you to the bathroom and sat you down on the toilet seat as she starts a nice warm bath for you. After she got the bath ready she picked you up again and placed you in the bath.

Natasha started to wash your hair and body and put a bunch of bubbles in the bath. When you saw the bubbles you started to giggle and play with them. “You go ahead and play some babygirl, I’m gonna clean the bed. I’ll be right back okay angel?” Natasha said as she leaned over and kissed your forehead.

You nodded your head in understanding and continued to play with your bubbles and toys as Natasha went out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. She stripped the bed and put the sheets and everything into the washer. As everything was washing, she put one of her big sweatshirts into the dryer to make it warm for you when you get out of the tub.

She went back to check on you and saw that you were still playing with your toys. She went back to where the washing machine was and took the sheets out and put them in the dryer. She took out the sweatshirt and laid it out on the mattress. Natasha went back in the bathroom and told you it was time to get out.

You pouted and whined, not wanting to get out just yet but Natasha raised her eyebrow and gave you THE look and you immediately stopped whining. Natasha bent down and lifted you up in her arms and started to dry you off with your fluffy towel. In some spots you were ticklish so while she was trying to get you dry, you started giggling which caused your mommy’s heart to skip a beat.

“Okay pumpkin. Let’s get you dressed. I warmed up my sweatshirt that you love to wear.” She said as a big smile came upon your lips, showing her your excitement. Natasha walked into the bedroom and helped you get dressed. She helped you put on the sweatshirt and decided to put a diaper in for you just in case. “What a good girl. Let’s go downstairs and I’ll fix you your favorite breakfast okay angel?” Natasha said and you nodded your head fast which made her chuckle. No matter what you did or how embarrassing it is, Natasha will always love you and never make you feel bad about anything.

A/n: I didn’t know how to end this but I hope the anon enjoys it and I hope the rest of y’all enjoy it too! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all! :)

[quinnysnursery]

can we get snaps from little!matt next😓

-✨

[🩹] snaps you’d receive as matt’s CG

age regression is not a kink !

loving these :3

[doe-eyed-dreamr]

Oh pumpkin! You're just an itty bitty baby today aren't you~

It's alright angel, Mama's got you. Shh shh, easy honey. Let me scoop you up and we'll go get you a bottle okay?

There's my sweet baby's smile! <3

[babiepupp]

Hi!! Idk if u write for Scaramouche/Wanderer, but could I maybe get a short imagine/hcs him with a regressor? Maybe with a padded baby regressor? Thank uuu!! Bye bye bear!

Of course! I’m sorry it took a little while!! Also I’m sorry I’ve been taking so long to get to your other request, I’m a bit stumped on ideas for it!

⋆୨୧˚ Carer Scaramouche HC’s + imagine!!˚୨୧⋆

♡ He didn’t quite understand what age regression was at first, and why you would mentally regress to babyspace and was hesitant to take care of you at first.

♡ Once he did however, he began developing a soft spot for the little one and slowly warming up to them while they were in that state, buying them the occasional soft toy or baby item for them.

♡ Due to being a harbinger, he always acts big and tough around you in public, but when it’s just the two of you, he’s a calm, caring person. He loves bouncing his little one on his knee.

♡ He often goes by Papa or Dada, but he doesn’t really mind and allows his little to call him anything they’d like or prefer.

♡ He was absolutely terrified by the idea of diaper changes, running to consult with Yae and Ei on what to do, but with a lot of assistance and guidance, he became quite efficient at them!

♡ He makes sure to keep Childe away from his little one, he doesn’t want Childe to get them into any mischief.

And now! Onto the imagine, enjoy! 🐾

☆ ^_^ <3

There was never really any peace for Scaramouche, his day full of scheming, training.. more scheming.. more training..

But in the midst of all the chaos and stress, he had you, his precious little darling. He let out a long sigh as he shut the door behind him, striding into his quarters in a huff, but when he saw them, his frown became a soft smile.

“Sweetheart.. I’m home.” He said gently, walking over to where you lay, on your baby activity mat. Scaramouche had procured many different things for you to create a safe haven for you to relax, a playmat, many stuffed toys and even a cool crib with the finest sheets and even a hanging mobile.

He crouched down besides you, running his hands through your hair as you babbled, nodding as if he could understand every word.

“Ahh.. I see. I hope you haven’t got into any mischief since I’ve been away?” He asked, raising an eyebrow as he leant forward, gently rubbing your tummy. He thought you were such a cute baby, so wholesome and adorable! He patted your head, getting comfortable on the mat next to you, smiling at you all the while.

He chuckled lightly, watching your expression become that of surprise as he covered his face, peeking through his fingers to see your reaction. He loved playing little games like this.

“Peek a..” he murmured, stopping for a moment to build suspense before uncovering his face.

“Boo!” He smiled, watching as you burst into a fit of giggles before reaching for one of your stuffies, holding it carefully.

“Well now I’m home.. do you want to play with Papa for a little? And then I can get started on dinner?” He asked, adjusting the buttons of your onesie.. it seemed you were a bit too small to get dressed by yourself, the buttons were all wonky!

“There we go.. I’m very proud of you for managing to not only change yourself, but get into your onesie!” He praised, pressing a kiss to your forehead before he began to play along with your games, he was truly lucky to have such an adorable and lovely little one such as you.

This was really fun to write, and probably my longest post so far! I hope you like it! - Bear 🐻

[nicksbestie]

Hey! If it’s not too much to ask, could you write a fic where Matt is a little bit tried to hide that he’s slipped from his partner (I don’t mind female or gender neutral :))? Thank you angel 💜💜💜

Hiding - M. Sturniolo

Summary : Despite being incredibly loved and supported, your boyfriend still struggles a lot with anxiety about how he chooses to cope. Good thing you can always tell when he needs you <3

Pairing : Matt Sturniolo/Reader (romantic)

Warnings : mentions of anxiety, worrying

Word Count : 1124

A/N : This is an age regression fic, which is purely safe for work and innocent. Any hate/disrespect towards me, my work, or readers, will not be tolerated.

Your boyfriend was the sweetest person that you had ever met. You had never met someone who was so genuinely kind hearted, despite everything that they had dealt with and been through, and you considered yourself so incredibly lucky to have such a darling person in your life, especially being your partner. He dealt with a lot in his life, especially now that he was a public figure, and you knew that could become incredibly difficult for him. It often showed in his time off of the camera, as his job was not stress free. His anxiety could often be uncontrollable, and it was something that he had struggled with for his entire life. 

He had been through so many coping mechanisms in his life, desperately trying to find something that would ease his worries, and it took him a long time to find something comfortable for him. He took a while before he even told you about it, a little worried and afraid that he would be judged by you, despite knowing that you loved him unconditionally. When he finally told you that he had chosen regression as a coping mechanism, you comforted him with open arms, telling him that you were insanely proud of him, knowing that it had been difficult to overcome the anxiety swelling in his mind to just tell you about it. 

Matt was the sweetest little, his age falling around the toddler range, and he was the most gentle baby you’d ever taken care of. He was quiet, fairly introverted, and extremely cuddly. He was a very loving little one, and he was nearly always happy while he was in headspace. He’s a cute baby, but sometimes, his anxiety follows him into his littlespace. Every now and then, it really got to him, and he was even more attached to you, terrified of the world, trusting you to take care of him and keep him safe. Because of this anxiety sometimes getting to him, during these days, he often fought his regression, feeling extremely self conscious about it, but you were always there to help him relax. 

Today was clearly one of those days. You had noticed that Matt had been picking at his nails a lot, his eyes always darting back and forth, and his body just generally screamed that he was anxious. You had done everything you could to help that day, hugging him lots, texting and telling him lots of words of encouragement, making sure that you were never far from him just in case he needed you. You didn’t know what had caused today to be such a bad day, but it was entirely possible that it was simply just one of those days. Anxiety can be unpredictable, and maybe he had just woken up unlucky today. You were supportive throughout the entire day, ignoring the nagging feeling in your chest, knowing that Matt hadn’t had time to regress in multiple days now. 

When he had to go many days without his form of stress relief, it often caused his anxiety to get a lot worse. You had a feeling that he really needed to have little time, but it was clear that he was busy today. He had a lot to do for filming videos, brand collabs, getting set up to film the next podcast episodes, and he had nearly been working nonstop for the past week. You knew deep down that he needed to relax, but you unfortunately had to wait and support him through the day first. The day continued, they finished filming a car video, and the second that Matt pulled into the garage, you immediately went downstairs to check on him. Nick and Chris thundered out of the car, laughing about some stupid joke, not noticing how Matt threw his head back into the seat, eyes closing, and a deep sigh leaving his lips, before putting his head in his hands. 

You hurriedly opened the door, helping him out of the car and pulling him into a deep hug, helping him walk back up the stairs. His exhaustion was written all over his face, and you could feel it as he let you carry half of his weight. You helped him change into more comfortable clothing, and he immediately threw himself down on the bed, curling up into you when you laid down next to him. You wrapped your arms around him, rubbing his back and running a hand through his hair, gently whispering comforts and praise, noticing the way he slowly went completely silent. You let him lay there in quiet for a while, hugging him, and softly kissing his forehead before speaking. 

“Are you okay, honey?” 

He simply nodded into your chest, not answering, and you had a suspicion that he was slipping, and trying to hide the fact that he was feeling little. You didn’t want to pressure him, wanting to give him the space to tell you himself, but you didn’t think he was going to do that tonight, so you spoke again. 

“Okay, sweetheart. I’m here if you need me, alright bubba?” 

Before you knew it, loud sobs were filling the room, Matt hugging you tighter and attempting to make himself appear smaller, clearly feeling immense levels of fear and embarrassment. Your eyes softened, continuing to comfort him while he cried. 

“Oh, angel. Deep breaths, baby, you’re safe. You’re going to be okay, my love, I’ve got you. Nothing to worry about anymore, honey, I’m going to make sure you’re taken care of.” 

It seemed to only make him cry harder, unable to speak to save his life, simply clinging to you and crying out all of his frustrations into the person he trusted with his life, his most vulnerable headspace. You reassured him, whispering sweet nothings to him while he cried it out, slowly stopping the tears, hiccuping a little bit, and if he wasn’t so sad, you would’ve found it so cute. You gently wiped his tears away, pressing little kisses to his forehead and cheeks, keeping him in your arms so he felt encased, but in the safest possible way. When he cried this hard, and had this bad of a day, he always cried himself right into a nap, and you were patiently expecting it. 

You knew he needed the rest, and you kept him held close to your body, his stuffed animal clutched in his arms, tears drying, and slowly yawning. It didn’t take him long to fall asleep against you, face flushed, and you held him as he slept, knowing that no matter what mood he was in when he woke up, you would always be here to take care of him, and he didn’t have to hide.

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[strawberryfloofs]

man forget sibbies! /j gimme a cg that won't make me feel bad about my ADHD when regressed, not being mad if i suddenly wanna watch my little pony while eating, and instead being like "we can do that bubs, but after your yummy lunch!" or maybe its bedtime and I'm a little too bored n hyper to sleep "nini borinnn!! wan pwayyyy" "hmm, how about a before bedtime dance party?" "PWETTY PEASE?!" also finding healthy ways to help with executive dysfunction or giving me a little grace, reminding me that they're not mad and I'm not a bad kiddo! "doll, did you brush your teeth like Mommy asked?" *shake head* "sowi i forgotz. . ." "that's okay, I know it's hard to remember, but hey, bet you a bedtime story that you can't do it in 5 minutes!" (they're going to read me one anyways) "YUH UH!"

[gummywormkid]

picture a bug little ,,,

🐞 — we ask if we can go outside today , no matter the weather , in order to find little insects & critters ; “hun, it’s raining, are you sure you want to go out?” “i wanna see the wormies !!!”

🪱 — we squeal and jump all excited when we find a silly little bug , look to you and point at it with a huge smile on our face

🐝 — we aren’t scared of bees (okey, maybe we’re a little afraid,,) , and just giggle and talk to the bee when it flies near us

🐛 — you have to convince us not to pick up the bugs as to not scare them , but you speak really calmly and sweetly so we walk away holding hands and saying “bye” to the buggy

🦋 — butterflies make us pause all thoughts and stare in wonder ; “WOW!! look at the butterfly , bubba!!! she’s so pretty :D !”

🐌 — we crouch down to look at the snails and slugs as they slowly move along . we dont say much and we have to be dragged away after staring for over 10 minutes,,, /lh

🐜 — you buy us a book on insects for a special occasion , and we jump up and down with joy !! the rest of the day is spent cuddled up as we read the book together <33

🪰 — we fill out bug coloring pages together , you make sure we’re drawing inside the lines , and together we make such a pretty drawing !

🦟 — not even mosquitos frighten us !! they inspire us to gently bite you and pretend that we are drinking your blood >:3

🪲 — in conclusion: bug littles !