#regressor!jj

[lilveeblog]

jealous baby

jj doesn’t like spencer :)

1k words

It was an immediate reaction. JJ emerged from the bathroom and saw Spencer perched on the side of Elle’s desk. Without thinking, she charged over and pushed him off.

“Jay!” Elle shouted, attracting the attention of everyone around.

Spencer lay on the floor. His head smacked the ground, blood poured from the wound.

“Spencer,” Derek gasped, falling to his friend's side. JJ was so angry. So, so angry. She went for Spencer again but Elle held her back. She grabbed her around the chest, pinning her arms to the side and pulled her far away -to her office.

“What on Earth was that about?” Elle asked, infuriated. But JJ felt smaller then. She’d made her Ma mad. Her Ma !! Out of anyone in the world, JJ hated making Elle mad. Instead of explaining herself, she turned herself to the corner and stayed silent - thinking about all the times Spencer took a step too far with her caregiver recently.

First, was the hug. It was a simple hug from everyone else's perspective but to JJ, Spencer held on too tight for too long.

It had been a long day at work and the case was difficult. JJ was waiting at the car, ready to go home with Elle but Spencer came up behind Elle and tapped her on the shoulder. She couldn’t see Spencer’s face, but she could see her Ma’s. Laughing, giggling, smiling - she even gave him the same sympathetic eyes she gave her. She didn’t want to look but when Spencer wrapped his arms around Elle and Elle wrapped her arms around Spencer, she couldn’t take her eyes off them. It was a tight hug. Elle’s eyes were closed and her lips were in a small, soft smile. A comfortable smile. JJ felt the anger boil in her stomach before climbing grumpily into the car. She made sure to slam the door and huff whilst putting her seatbelt on and then wait for her Ma.

The next time was the present. Well, the donuts - and the coffee, specifically for Elle.

“Hey guys, I brought breakfast,” Spencer announced, coming into the bullpen.

“Donuts!” JJ cheered, heading towards the now-open box of doughnuts. JJ examined the sweet treats, all decorated and reached her hand into the simple sugar one but Spencer stopped her.

“That one is Elle’s,” he smiled. Just as she came up behind them. JJ felt the gentle hand on the bottom of her back and scowled up at Spencer.

“Elle’s? I didn’t know we had specifics,” JJ frowned.

“Oh, we don’t. I just got Elle her favourite,, I know how much she loves the simple sugar ones,” Spencer explained, smiling at Elle- chuffed with himself.

“That’s so sweet Spence, thank you!” Elle smiled widely.

“Oh,” JJ mumbled. She put the sugar doughnut back down. “Which one is mine?” JJ asked.

“Whichever you want,” Spencer replied. “Coffee Elle?”

JJ shut the doughnut box and stropped off back to her seat. Too infested in her coffee, Elle didn’t even notice her girl go without breakfast or the grumpy expression she held at her desk.

Then, there was the surprise visit to their house.

“JJ, come sit down now. It’s starting,” Elle shouted through their house.

“Coming Ma!” JJ chirped, jumping up from her toys and rushing over to get cosy next to her Ma on the sofa. It was movie night. JJ’s favourite night of the week. She was allowed to stay up late, have loads of sweets and fizzy drinks and ENDLESS cuddles. Plus, she got to pick the movie.

“Ma, catch,” Jay giggled, throwing up a piece of popcorn into the air. Like the master she is, Elle caught it in her mouth and the pair high-fived.

“You so mazing Ma,” JJ mumbled, wrapping her arms around Elle and hugging her tight. Elle smiled widely. She loved JJ, more than anything or anyone in the entire world.

“You’re amazing too little one.” Just then, there was a swift knock at the door. JJ frowned as Elle sat up, reaching for the remote. She paused it and there was another knock.

“Who it?” JJ asked curiously.

“I don’t know. Stay here, I’ll go find out,” Elle instructed as she disappeared down the stairs.

A few moments later, Elle returned with Spencer following her. JJ’s mood instantly dropped. This was HER night with HER Ma. Not Spencer’s.

“What is he doing here?” She huffed.

“Be nice missy. He’s come to show us this new film he found,” Elle said gently, taking a seat on the coffee table to put the CD in the player.

“But, Ma! We watching mermaids!” JJ cried, heading over.

“It’s okay, we can finish mermaids another time. Spencer is really excited about this. And he came all this way,” Elle said softly.

“It’s an old Russian classic that has been recently translated into English for the first time- obviously I understand the Russian but now you guys can understand it, I thought I’d show you. It’s about a young boy…” Spencer rambled on about the movie and JJ sat there, in the corner of the couch, slouching and pouting.

“Budge over,” Elle said once the movie began playing. She sat on the other side of the couch so Spencer was in the middle, JJ couldn’t even cuddle up with Elle now.

“Popcorn?” Elle offered and Spencer threw it into his mouth, causing a cheer from Elle and a high-five between the two of them. JJ sighed, snuggling into her blanket. Her movie night was obviously over. By the time the movie had ended, it was way past the last bus and Spencer didn’t drive. Now he had to stay the night. JJ’s entire nighttime routine was ruined thanks to Spencer.

The next morning, they headed to work together. Spencer took the front seat, JJ’s favourite seat. He stood between them in the elevator. They didn’t have time for Elle to get JJ dressed, do her hair, or make her breakfast or her bottle. Everything was ruined and wrong. They couldn’t do their cuddle and kiss at the door, in the elevator - JJ hadn’t hugged her Ma all morning.

Emerging from the bathroom and seeing Spencer with her Ma again, taking the space she wanted to be. Taking away her Ma, just - it was too much.

“Jennifer, what you just did was completely unacceptable,” Elle said. She grabbed JJ’s arm and turned her around so the smaller girl was facing her. However, the blue, teary eyes looking up at Elle broke her. She sighed and wrapped her arms around JJ, her caregiver instincts kicking in.

JJ was good as gold. She didn’t step out of line. This behaviour, as horrible as it was, as much as it needed to be punished - was a cry for help.

Finally, in her caregiver's arms, JJ broke down. Elle carried her from the corner and set her on her lap in the armchair. She rocked her girl, back and forth and reassured her gently.

“What’s going on princess?”

“He take you away,” JJ cried heavily.

“Spencer?”

“He takes you all time!” the smaller girl sobbed.

“No one is taking me away from you. No matter how close we are, I’ll always be YOUR Ma,” Elle reassured softly. JJ cried into Elle’s chest, clinging to her top and explained all the times that Spencer had ruined her days recently.

“I understand you’re jealous sweetheart but you have to communicate these things with me. Big girl words and nice hands are what are needed. You know this.”

“But Ma, he jus alway there,” JJ argued.

“I understnad. But you can always ask to speak to me privately. I’ll always, always make time for you if you come up to me, hold my hand, cuddle me - any of it. I never push you away, even if Spencer is there,” I can give you both attention and love at the same time.”

“You’re MY Ma, no his,” JJ confirmed.

“Not his. Yours. I know baby girl,” Elle chuckled, holding her girl tighter. She hoped that once JJ had apologised to Spencer, they could move on. She��ll make sure her girls feel included, and less pushed out by Spencer. However, she also knew she couldn’t give in to the behaviour all the time.

JJ huffed and crashed back against Elle’s chest.

“I love you baby,” Elle whispered, kissing her girls head.

[aew-kun-age-regression]

ABC agere game - F = friends. G = gear. C = Caregiver W/ JJ??

Hiii! Of course I can!!

ABC agere ask game:

Jennifer Jareau (JJ)

Friends: "Does she have any Regressor friends?" Yes!! I feel like her main friend who is also a regressor is Spencer and Penelope!! I also Headcannon Derek and Emily as flips (Caregiver leans) HOWEVER when small all four of them have the most entertaining playdates!!!

Gear: "Does she have any regression gear?" Yesss! I'm honestly just going to list what I think she has - She has a Winnie the Pooh baby bottle & silly cup! She has a couple of my little ponies, and the littlest pet shop figures. She also has a Barbie!! (And lots of outfits to dress her in! Some were even made by Penelope!!) She has a couple of Dummys/Pacifiers. Emily bought her some Disney dress up costumes!!! JJ also has a tea set and a Winnie the Pooh plush!!! (Courtesy of Will)

Caregiver: "Does she have a Caregiver?" Her main Caregivers are Will and Hotch! Rossi babysits JJ all the time! The two of them have so much fun!! As I said earlier I see Derek and Emily as flips but just as much as they are are super close when small, when in a big headspace the two of them are more than willing to babysit JJ. I will say tho that if either of them look after JJ some sort of chaos will occur!!

[lottiesboy]

little jennifer jareau hcs!!

she’s absolutely adorable she’s just a baby everyone leave her alone

- her little age is 0-2, she’s just a little baby :((

- elle is her cg but she also feels safe with hotch and penelope

- she’s very attached to her paci, but elle eventually convinces her to let her mouth rest

“mama,, paci.”

“sweetie, you gotta take a break from your paci for a while.”

“mmmm :((“

- doesn’t really like interactive toys, just her stuffies and rattles

- watches stuff like winnie the pooh and kipper when she’s little

- big bro derek !!!!!!! he’s probably a big part of her regression too, he’s definitely the chaotic older brother cg 😭

- she has a blankie on the jet but a personal blankie she uses as well (it’s white with little pink stars on it)

- always needing naps,,, the sleepiest babygirl

- getting picked up from hotch all the time (all she has to do is look up at him with her big blue eyes)

*whiny* “papa, uppie.”

“okay, shhh,,, c’mere, sweetie.”

- such a cuddly baby, especially when she’s sleepy

[steddiemunsington]

ok so i just thought about something and i felt the need to share it with you. Ok so imagine little jj and the others going on a roadtrip or something or just a rlly long car ride and jj gets overwhelmed and cranky and starts throwing a tantrum. Then he starts kicking john b‘s seat,they’ll try to calm him down but nothing works until one of them (you choose who) is like hey that hurts the twinkie or that hurts the twinkies feelings and jj immediately is like oh sorry and stops and apologizes. I just thought thats the cutest thing ever.

i am so sorry i took so long to answer this 😭 ive had this written out for months and just let it collect dust but i really wanted to post it! this was such a cute idea i needed to write something!!

JJ’s not sure how long they’d been riding in the Twinkie. He’s not sure he even remembers where they’re going. But he is sure of one thing: he’s tired of sitting in the car.

JJ was just naturally energetic, in or out of his headspace, so the idea of having to sit for long periods of time isn’t something he favors.

John B sits in the driver’s seat, Sarah curled up in the passenger seat. Kiara sits with her back to Sarah’s, while JJ is sat facing the back of John B’s seat, next to Pope.

JJ tries his best to sit still, but his body refuses and he’s continuously squirming where he sits. He gives a light kick to the seat in front of him, catching Pope’s attention. A warm hand rubs his knee. Pope raises his eyebrows at him. “You okay, JJ?”

JJ huffs. “Tired of drivin’,” he grumbles. Pope smiles at that, patting his knee. “We’ll be there soon, bud. Just be patient, okay?”

With another huff and a fold of his arms, JJ sits back, staring out the van window.

John B looks through the rearview mirror at them. JJ pretends to not notice, kicking the seat once again, hard enough this time for John B to feel.

“JJ, can you stop kicking my seat, please?” John B asks, and JJ whines. “It’s taking too long,” he whines out, delivering another kick to the seat in front of him.

“JJ, don’t kick Bee’s seat while he’s driving,” Pope scolds. “Do you want to watch something on my phone? We can watch a movie–“

“I don’t wanna–“

“J, don’t you think you kicking the seat would hurt the Twinkie’s feelings?” Sarah suddenly pops in, making JJ pause. He furrows his eyebrows at her words.

“The Twinkie?”

She nods. “The seat is apart of the Twinkie. When you kick it, you hurt the Twinkie and that makes the Twinkie sad. You don’t want to hurt the Twinkie now do you?”

JJ doesn’t say anything for a few seconds, before he deflates back into his seat. “No,” he says softly, suddenly feeling a wave of guilt. “Don’t wanna hurt the Twinkie. ‘m sorry Twinkie.”

The Pogues can’t help but to smile, both at the fact that Sarah managed to make JJ forget about his tantrum and at how cute it was to hear him apologize to the van.

“We’ll be there in a few minutes, okay kiddo?” John B says. JJ nods before allowing Pope to distract him with a cartoon playing on his phone.

if age regression bothers you or you are nsfw, please do not interact! no need to be rude :(

[jjtheresidentbaby]

JJ!!! apologies in advance for all these teen wolf requests xD theyre mainly gonna be moodboards/stimboards!

OK! to start off... theo moodboard? could be anything u want! age regressor theo? do it! cg theo? do it! random au or headcanon u have of theo? do it!! it can be whatever u feel like!!

- middle regressor theo raeken moodboard -

- @bebbie-bilinski thank you for indulging my theo antics & letting me make this extremely self indulgent moodboard <3

[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.

[kthecritter]

eli man I just looked it up and

HUH?????? WHY ARE YOU OPEN FOR THIS LONG????? (no shade meant, I love that I can just throw requests ur way until 5:00pm the next day :3) with that being said ORDER TIME RAHHHHHH!!!! can I get uhhhhh a cheeseburger a four piece and- OKAY PULL UP HO 🗣️... I didn't get to finish jkjkjk sorry for chaos the system is in shambles today bc tummy ache turned into exploding appendix :3 ANYWAY can I ACTUALLY get: two userboxes! :D for the first: main theme: light yellow & blue, any pattern is fine :3 icon: JJ from obx (preferably season 1 JJ as I haven't caught up on my obx lore) font: dealer's choice! i'm too sick to be bothered to choose :3 phrase: for the second: 'JJ says: this endo median does NOT consent to k1nk interaction! anti-endo, proana, ed/sh blogs and basic DNI STAY AWAY! The Pogues protect this blog!' for da second :3 main theme: pastel pink clouds! :0 icon: Kie from obx (any season but season 4 is fine :3) font: again, dealers choice, too sicky to comprehend choosing :( phrase: 'Kie says: this pet regressor does NOT consent to k1nk interaction! anti-endo, proana, ddlg+variants, k1nk-based blogs, ed/sh blogs and basic DNI STAY AWAY! Kiara protects this blog from harm and discourse!' tysm! much love and very ill tail wags from Eli and the crew! :D

here you go, I hope you enjoy! oh no I’m so sorry you aren’t feeling well, I hope you recover well soon <:) /gen

[jester-jpeg]

hi hi pls can you pls do a a jj from criminal minds regressor board ?

or maybe a willifer cg board :) thank you i love your stuff 🤍🤍🤍

♡ jennifer jareau agere moodboard〃ˎˊ˗

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thank you so much for the request, i hope you like this, and you have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that you love my stuff <33333

i hope you like this, i can try to remake it if you don’t, anything to make you happy :) REQUESTS OPEN

(also i’m gonna have to look up who willifer is cuz my brain is blanking and i want to make that for you too)

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[fangsnpaws]

JENNIFER JAREAU is a puppy & kitty regressor!

flag ✩ reqs open! ✩ nsfw / k!nk dni

[bebbie-bilinski]

made an agere info card using the templates that i reblogged earlier! i didnt have enough room to add more nicknames, likes and dislikes so i added the top ones

[bosexe]

hihi im bo and this is my agere blog! i like to write :3 my tiktok is spookyliltot

fandoms im in: Criminal Minds, Life is strange, Stranger things, Invader Zim, MCU, Law & Order SVU, Doctor Who(I'll add more as i remember them lmao)

[lilveeblog]

I've got you, bug

JJ has been struggling with her eating and looking after herself, Emily steps in to help. TW: eating disorder mention, vomiting mentioned briefly

JJ pushed open the bathroom door with such force that the handle hit the adjacent wall. She flew into a cubicle and dropped down by the toilet, ready to throw up the contents of her stomach. She was sick and collapsed by the side of the porcelain bowl. The floor was cold under her head. She whimpered and pulled her knees to her chest. Everything had been too much today, for her big brain. She could feel herself slipping into that younger age, the one tormented by nasty eating habits and weight-watching and she hated it. She tried to fight it. She squeezed her eyes shut tight, trying to fight off the dissociation and regression but then she heard the soft voice and her attempts were futile. 

Emily followed in pursuit of JJ. With JJ’s sudden absence from the round table room, concern had flooded Emily.  She pushed open the bathroom door gently and cringed as she heard the poor girl throw up into the toilet bowl. She turned the corner just as JJ collapsed to the floor. Emily watched her pull her knees to her chest and could hear the mental anguish in JJ’s brain, fighting whatever demons were in there.

“JJ,” she whispered, bending down to the bathroom floor. She knelt by JJ’s feet and put a comforting hand on the blonde’s calf. JJ looked over silently. “Hey,” Emily said. Her voice was gentle and understanding to JJ, even though she only said something simple. It was like being swaddled in blankets and placed into the arms of someone who truly cared. JJ wanted that. “What’s going on?” Emily asked. JJ sighed and shuffled so she could sit up. As much as she wanted to be swaddled and loved and cared for, she had to be professional. She had to be a big girl. “Was just sick,” She muttered, sitting up. She tucked a loose piece of hair behind her ear and put her head back on the amber-coloured cubicle door. “You got a bug? Eaten something funny?” Emily asked. JJ sighed and nodded then shrugged. “Not sure,” she simply replied. Emily looked at her, narrowing her eyes and pursing her lips. Emily knew it wasn’t the first time JJ had been sick at work, she also knew it wasn’t because she’d eaten something dodgy. “Jayje,” Emily said. She put her hand on JJ’s arm and smiled at her sympathetically. “Talk to me.” “There’s nothing to talk about,” JJ said and stumbled to her feet, brushing off Emily’s touch. She was getting too close, asking too many questions now. JJ had to avoid it at all costs. She couldn’t talk about her feelings and she couldn’t act on her feelings either. If it were up to her, she’d be heading home, swaddling herself up in a blanket with her paci, tangled and her stuffies ready for a quiet night in. “JJ, you’re not alone,” Emily said softly. “You won’t understand,” JJ said back. “I might if you talk to me. What is it?” “I don’t want to talk to you, Em. I don’t want to talk to anyone.” JJ huffed and pulled her sleeves over her hands before exiting the bathroom but Emily knew that telltale sign she wanted to be little from anywhere. The team all knew about JJ’s regression, it had happened a few times around them but no one pushed her to slip and she didn’t have a sole caregiver. Often, Hotch stepped in to take her home and get her settled. Emily often wished it was her though. She wished she was able to take care of JJ in that way, she longed to be her caregiver, longed to have her own sweet little JJ to care for all the time. Emily knew, if JJ was in her care, then she’d be safe and healthy. But she never knew how to approach the subject. 

Emily grabbed her wrist just before JJ could leave and pulled her back closer to her. Before JJ had the chance to struggle, Emily had wrapped her in a tight hug, one which she couldn't escape. “I know what you want,” Emily whispered to the younger girl in her arms. JJ only whimpered. “I know that you need to regress and that’s okay. Let me help you, sweetheart,” Emily said. JJ whimpered again and shook her head but Emily rested her hand on the back of JJ’s head, cradling it and stroking her hair. “It’s okay and it’s safe.” “Not here,” JJ whispered. “At home.” “Let me take you home. We’ll tell Hotch you’re sick, he’ll understand.” “Don’t wanna be a bother,” JJ mumbled but turned her head, cuddling further into Emily. “You’re never, ever a bother to me, Jay. I want to help,” Emily explained. JJ sighed and wrapped her arms around Emily tightly. She didn’t say anything, she didn’t need to. The hug was enough of a thank you. Emily squeezed JJ and they stayed silent for a good few minutes. 

The pair drove home in silence. Hotch understood JJ was sick and feeling small and since there was no case, happily sent Emily home with her. JJ was nervous, her house was a mess. JJ knew Emily was a bit of a clean freak but JJ thrived in organised chaos and her house was just that. Chaos. She found it difficult to look after herself with how much had been happening recently, particularly in her head. 

They got home and Emily helped JJ out of the car, JJ was feeling smaller by the minute. Emily held her hand as they headed up to the house and JJ fumbled with her house key. “Erm,” she spoke up before opening the door. “What is it, bug?” “It’s messy.” “That’s okay. We all get messy sometimes,” Emily reassured. JJ sighed and nodded before opening the door but Emily wasn’t prepared for how messy it was. It was clear the mess belonged to big and little JJ. The front living room looked much like a child’s playroom, with the sofa, turned upside down, blankets sprawled over the floor, toys all around, and the TV was still playing reruns of cartoons. JJ’s cheeks were burning up as Emily observed the room. “I’m sorry, I should clean it,” she said. She picked up a piece of clothing and threw it over her shoulder, then another and another before Emily stopped it. She put a comforting hand on JJ’s arm and JJ paused. “Hey, no. You’re all good. Let’s leave this for now - what about we sit in the kitchen?” Emily said. She took the clothes off JJ’s shoulder and placed them on the arm of the sofa before taking the smaller girl’s hand and leading her into the other room. But it was just as messy, if not worse. A rotten food smell had built up along with plates and bowls, cutlery and cups by the sink. JJ lowered her eyes and shuffled her feet, her hand still loosely in Emiy’s. “It’s not a big deal, Jay,” Emily said, reassuringly. She turned and lifted the chin of the little one so JJ was looking at her. Tears had pooled in her blue eyes. “No need to get upset.” “Embarrassed,” JJ said, moving her gaze to the mess. “There is no need for that either, I understand little ones like you struggle to look after yourself and hey – it gives us an excuse to door dash.” JJ went redder at the words used by her colleague. She wanted to shake her head and disagree and say she was perfectly capable of looking after herself but the state of her home right now, and her head made that seem very false. She had no leg to stand on. Instead of arguing, she put her head on Emily’s shoulder and tried not to sob. Emily wrapped her arms around her and rubbed her back. “How about we have a nap, hm?” Emily suggested. JJ nodded, she wanted to sleep and forget about all of this. 

The older of the pair took JJ’s hand and walked through the house and up to JJ’s bedroom, remembering where it was from the wine night the girls had a few months prior. Emily sighed thinking about how downhill JJ’s mental health has been since. They walked into JJ’s room and JJ beelined for the bed. It was unmade and full of teddies and blankets too but Emily thought it was quite sweet. JJ sat in the middle of it and waited for Emily to help her, growing smaller and smaller in her head. 

“Where are your pjs, bug?” Emily asked. JJ shrugged and pointed to the floor which was scattered with clothes. Emily laughed and picked up a pair of pink shorts and a long-sleeved t-shirt which looked like it matched. “Are these clean?” Emily asked. JJ shrugged again and Emily laughed. “They’ll do. Come here,” She tapped in front of her on the bed and J shuffled over and raised her arms, letting Emily change her. Emily smiled at the trust shared and changed her girl into comfier clothes. As soon as she could, JJ slid under her blue blanket and curled into a ball, looking up at Emily with her soft eyes. “Okay, are you going to get some sleep?” Emily pulled the larger comforter up and over JJ so she’d be warmer, grabbed a teddy from the side of the bed, and handed it to the little one. JJ nodded and sighed, taking the teddy. She closed her eyes and slid her thumb into her mouth. “Good girl, I’ll be downstairs if you need anything just shout, okay, bug?” JJ nodded, already half asleep. 

Emily headed down the stairs and looked at the state of the kitchen. She quickly got to work on throwing out rubbish, filling up the sink to wash the pots, and organising JJ’s clothes to put through the washer. She could tell from the old dishes that she hadn’t eaten in at least a few days and that worried her more. It was clear JJ was struggling to take care of herself in every capacity. She knew she needed to help. 

An hour and a half later, everything was tidy and in tip-top shape. Just as she went to wake up her girl, who was hopefully still regressed and in a good mood, she heard the bedroom door open and saw JJ begin down the stairs - in her adult clothes. “Emily?” she called out, wondering if she was still in her house. “Hey, JJ,” Emily replied when she got to the bottom. JJ paused and looked around the room, Emily had tidied up her things - for her. A wave of guilt washed over her. Emily noticed the change of expression and reached out a hand to support her. “Hey, it’s okay.” “You didn’t need to do this,” JJ said. She walked into the kitchen and found that also polished to perfection. “I wanted to, JJ. To help you. Can we talk?” “There’s nothing to talk about.” “There is. JJ, honey, you need help.” “I don’t. I’m a perfectly capable adult,” JJ huffed, almost like she was trying to convince herself of the fact too. “JJ, your house was a mess. When was the last time you ate? Or showered? I’m not trying to condescend you or invalidate you whatsoever. I just see a friend who's struggling, and I’d like to help.” Emily put her hand on JJ’s shoulder, stopping her from walking away again. JJ sighed. She turned to face Emily. “I don’t want to bother you, upset you or be a nuisance.” “You’re none of them things, honey. Never, ever, not to me. I want to help you, I’m offering.” “But what if I’m too much?” “Then we can discuss it. But for now, let me in, let me help little Jay and you.” JJ stayed silent, thinking it over, before sighing and letting her shoulders drop. “Okay. Okay but, Emily, you have to tell me if I’m too much, or not enough - or if I’m not good enough for you.” “JJ, I will. But you need to let me in completely. You’re always good enough for me, always. Come here,” she said. She opened her arms for her friend, and JJ moved into them, accepting the comforting embrace. “I’ve got you,” Emily muttered as JJ let out another sigh. “It’s going to be okay, bug.” 

[aew-kun-age-regression]

Little JJ Moodboard?

Absolutely my lovely!!! 💕

[kkayyerr]

Mk I hope your ready cause I have quiet a few fic ideas i've been thinking about

-Little! Reader with Daddy!JJ and reader is always sleepy when little. Let's say all the pogues know she's a regressor and she ends up regressing on the way back to poguelandia after the beach incident and it's just a fluffy fic with Little!reader and all the pogues but mainly JJ

Sleepy day

Warnings: Age regression, Ruthie being a bitch, none.

The beach day with Pogues turned into pure chaos as that bitch named Ruthie drove over the baby turtles. The situation was very stressful for all of you, especially for Kiara, who hated to see living creatures suffering. You almost immediately start dissociating, as everything became too much for you really quickly. You covered your ears and closed your eyes, trying to calm yourself down and not let yourself regress completely, at least not right now, but you failed.Seeing Kiara crying and Ruthie just being ignorant of her had almost made your heart bleed. You slowly approached Kiara, putting your shaking hand on her shoulder. 

 „Kie, let’s just leave.”

 Kiara almost immediately turned her head in your direction; her expression turned from angry to gentle, seeing that innocent look on your face. She knew what that meant: you had too much stress, and now you were regressing. 

She let out a sigh and took your hand in hers, holding it tightly, so you would feel at least a little bit protected. Kiara leaned closer to you, softly whispering in your ear. 

 „That’s okay, baby. We’re leaving.”

 As you were ready to go, Ruthie wanted to stop you and continue her little stunt, but you saw Rafe quickly stopping her by grabbing her arm roughly. He then gave you a little smile and nod, to which you haven’t replied.

You and Kiara got to the truck, and she helped you get in there, as your body was still trembling from all the anxiety you had experienced that day. 

Even though Kie was also disturbed after what had just happened, she had to put you in the priority, making sure that you were okay. 

 „Guys, she’s regressed, so be gentle with her.”

 JJ chuckled at that, looking at your tired and somehow cute expression. He knew that you'd probably fall asleep any minute now, so he gently patted his laps, offering you a comfortable place to relax on.

You smiled and immediately set on his laps, letting your head rest on his shoulder. He could’ve felt how bad you were shaking, so he just wrapped his big arms around your body, holding you close.

 „What have you done with that bitch?”

 JJ asked Kiara, mentioning Ruthie, and you gave him a little slap on the lips as you heard him say the „b“ word. You tried to mimic a disappointed expression, so you would look exactly like him every time he caught you swearing. 

 „Language, Daddy!”

 You said in the fake strict tone, making everyone in the truck laugh, or at least smile at your adorable behavior. JJ rolled his eyes, his lips were also tugged in the small smile.

 „Yeah, yeah, I forgot. Sorry princess.”

 You gave him a small node, excepting his apology, though you also couldn’t hold in a small chuckle. JJ loved to tease you, and you couldn’t miss an opportunity to get him back, even when you were in the little space.

 „Let’s talk about the adult things later, alright guys?”

 Sarah offered, clearly not wanting you to hear all the words that she was about to say about Ruthie, at least not right now. Everyone seemed to accept that offer because everyone had loud „bad” words to say about her. 

 „Beside, she’s really sleepy right now, isn’t she?”

 Sarah smiled softly, teasing you a little. Every time you would regress, you had just fallen asleep really quickly, no matter where you were and who was with you, so Pogues were trying really hard to not leave you all by yourself when you were little.

 „No, I’m not!”

 You protested, yawning right after those words. You were just fighting your sleepiness on that point, but it hasn’t seemed to work.

 „And lying is bad, princess.”

 JJ bopped your nose, making you feel even smaller. You loved being coddled by him or just being babied by everyone in your friend group. You were more than thankful that they had not only excepted your regression but also tried to help you with it, taking care of you when you were in the littlespace. 

 „Just give her some time, JJ. She’ll go to sleep in five seconds or so.”

 John B said, knowing damn well that you would probably fall asleep in no, like you always had in situations like that. Kiara nodded, looking at you, rubbing your eyes. 

You yawned once more, and then your head finally fell on the JJ shoulder, as you didn’t feel like fighting your urge to sleep anymore.

 „Nighty night, daddy.”

 You whispered before your eyes closed completely, and your breathing became more peaceful. All of them knew that you were asleep, and they were happy to see you relaxed after that awfully long and stressful day.

 „Sleep well, princess.”

 JJ whispered back before kissing your forehead.

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[steddiemunsington]

Hi! Can I ask for some cg! Jj caring for a chronically ill regressor headcanons pretty please?

hii! i would absolutely love to!

cg!jj maybank + chronically ill regressor!reader hcs

jj is extremely dedicated to learning about your health and how to help ease any pain/discomfort you're feeling. he'd get the aid of pope to help him research as well as just listen to you explain how you feel and what it is you're dealing with and asking you what he can do to help in and out of your headspace

he doesn't get upset with you if you're feeling irritable and accidentally snap at him. or if you're feeling sensitive and don't want to be touched

will hold you for as long as you need and give you however many kisses and cuddles you need to feel even a little better. he loves loves loves to baby you

he will always remind you that he has no issue with helping you out. he knows that sometimes you may feel like a burden, but he's always there to reassure you that you are his baby and you could never be a burden to him

does anything he can to make your day easier: comes up with different forms of play that don't cause any pain flare ups, helping you bathe/change/clean up if you're too exhausted to do it yourself or have an accident, feeds you, makes sure you have your own space for when you need to be alone, reminding you to take your meds, etc

if you hate taking medicine in your headspace, he'll either reward you with your favorite snack or turn it into a game of sorts

never ever doubts your experience

celebrates all of your milestones

i hope you like these <3 sorry it took me so long to answer this ask

[jjtheresidentbaby]

I loved your teen regressor victor moodboard! Would you consider doing either a teen regressor or baby regressor moodboard for five?

omg eeee finally some tua moodboard requests!!

- teenage regressor five hargreeves moodboard -

- I have a little five & cg lila moodboard here, five is more baby coded in this one