#regressor Erik

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Erik agere headcanons

Regresses between ages 1-5 usually but has also slipped into a teenager headspace a few times 

Regresses very often. He slips into headspace easily and has a lot of triggers for his regression 

His regression is completely involuntary and often leaves him feeling a little disoriented 

You would be hard pressed to find a single thing about himself that Erik doesn’t totally despise. His regression is no exception. He doesnt know whats happening to him and just thinks its another thing that makes not quite fit with the rest of the world 

He is shy unless he’s very comfortable and tends to speak quietly. He is much more confident singing than he is speaking 

Little Erik is incredibly timid and easily upset and frightened. He cries very frequently sometimes for no apparent reason or over something that seems very small 

Memory between headspaces for him are a little inconsistent. Sometimes he will have his memory, sometimes not. Sometimes he will remember things up to a certain point or just remember bits and pieces 

He has struggled with insomnia all his life and generally has a hard time recognizing when his body is tired and needs sleep so unless he has someone to help him he usually forgets/doesn't bother with sleep even when small 

This comes with the unfortunate consequence of him often being overtired and fussy 

Erik will soak up any ounce of physical affection he can get. He is unused to being touched kindly and will absolutely bury himself into anyone willing to give him positive touch 

He still loves music and art while small and maintains a certain level of skill at both, music more so than art. He is also very content to help with anything that whoever is with him is doing. He loves to be around people who care for him and likes to feel useful. 

He loves to have stories read or told to him. Daroga will often sit him down and entertain him for hours with the same stories he once told his son. Christine will also occasionally share stories with Erik that her father once told her 

He isn’t very picky about food but getting him to actually eat can be a challenge. He doesn't tend to notice hunger cues and he has never had particularly healthy eating habits. Setting him up with snacks next to whatever project he is working on is usually a good bet. Has very mixed feelings about people feeding him 

He has a small stuffed animal and several other props that he’s stolen from above. He has also built a lot of toys not necessarily with himself in mind but little Erik does play with them. A play therapist would have a field day with him and the Daroga is often a little disturbed and concerned when erik explains to him the plot of his latest pretend game 

The mask is still very much a sore spot when he’s little. He panics if it's removed even though it's uncomfortable. He doesn't really want to wear it, but he fully believes that he needs to be covered if he wants anyone to even be somewhat ok being near him. He also thinks he will be punished for taking it off.

fidgets with his hands for comfort 

Little Erik does occasionally wet the bed if he goes to sleep while very young but he would rather wash the sheets 100 times over than admit to needing padding 

The Daroga figured out Erik regressed in persia but wasn't really able to bring up the fact that he knew until they reunited in paris years later. Christine also finds out during one of her first weeks down in eriks house although she wasn’t totally sure that's what it was at first 

The Daroga feels a certain sense of duty towards erik and because of this does make an effort to take care of him if he is around while erik is little. Christine also feels a certain sense of obligation to him and cares for him on occasion as well. Erik soaks up care like a sponge and would absolutely thrive off having a full time caregiver however he doesn't dare ask that of anyone and doesn’t ever expect to receive that

[ssspace-cadet]

my phantom of the opera phase is returning…….. idk what to do because now all i can think about is Erik being a caregiver and little me running around the opera house through all his secret passageways playing hide and seek 🥺

[snapeslittlebean]

Phantom of the Opera Agere Headcanons (Erik/Christine)

Both Christine and Erik regress and care for eachother

Erik is the first to find out about the others regression and becomes Christine's caregiver very quickly

Erik is wary of allowing himself to he little around Christine because he feels like a burden and is afraid she will accidentally see his face but eventually as they spend more and more time together ends up involuntarily regressing.

Regressor Christine:

Regresses due to the trauma of losing her father unexpectedly when young

Is very young when regressed but isn't quite sure how old she is. Likely no older than 3.

Has limited control over when she regresses

The nickname Little Angel will make her feel very small and happy

Will suck her thumb when sleepy.

Can be very clingy

Is unsure whether she wants to call Erik papa when she's little. Part of her wants to but she feels it would be a slight to her real papa who is dead.

Erik wrote her Wandering Child as a lullaby for when she's little

Erik is the only person to know of her regression and she does a good job at hiding it, pretending to be ill if she feels herself slipping, avoiding people etc

Regressor Erik:

Regresses due to the trauma he experienced his entire life but especially his childhood trauma

Has pretty good control over when he regresses but if he doesn't for a while may regress involuntarily. Certain trauma related things such as nightmares will also trigger it

Regresses to around 2-6 age range

Is a messy boy, paper and books will be everywhere after bes been small for a while

Still likes to compose though rarely remembers what he was working on when big and his attempts at writing them down when small are illegible after expressing frustration at this Christine helps him record his compositions

Tends to get sleepy quickly and is one of the times he's less affected by his insomnia. Often involuntarily regresses after a long bout of sleeplessness

Will not leave his mask alone because it's uncomfortable, often dislodges it and/or breaks it accidentally. Christine eventually encourages him to just not wear it

Cannot sit still, cannot bear to have his hands unoccupied will fiddle with anything and everything

Flinches from contact at first yet desperately craves it. It takes a long time and a lot of effort on Christine's part to build trust but eventually he will cuddle into Christine's side while she reads or sings to him, he loves those moments.

[royaldaycare]

WELCOME TO MY BLOG!

Hello !! I'm Logan (or Johnny!) and welcome to my daycare! you can call me Logan, Lo, Johnny, big brother or dada! I also occasionally go by saint or my OC's callsign, Sparrow!

A little about me ! :

I use he/they/it pronouns as well as some neo's and xeno's too!

I'm trans, gay and asexual! I'm also questioning whether I am poly or not!

I am an age regressor and a caregiver! (my agere blog is @gh0stlyb34r !)

I'm 19 and my birthday is June 3rd!

I'm from the uk!

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This blog is a safe space for regressors and caregivers alike! anyone that makes this blog an unsafe place will be blocked immediately

My rules!

dni ; nsfw, edsh, zionist, racist, homophobic, against Palestine, transphobic, ableist, trump supporters, anti agere, ddlg/abdl accounts, anti petre

boundaries ; keep all terms used for me either masc or gender neutral, do not flirt with me (even if it is as a joke or friendly), please keep all asks sfw.

My interests!

games ; call of duty, overwatch, resident evil 4, forza horizon, roblox (royale high, dress to impress, obby's and tycoons!), fnaf, poppy playtime, indigo park, red dead redemption 2, animal crossing new horizons, good pizza great pizza, hogwarts legacy, valorant, a little to the left, unpacking, mario kart 8, mario kart wii, just dance, the last of us

movies/shows ; deadpool & wolverine, deadpool, x-men, harry potter, fantastic beasts, atsv/itsv, marvel, star wars, the umbrella academy, stranger things, the batman, titains, heartstopper, young royals, criminal minds, fnaf, arcane, ghostbusters, barbie, oppenheimer, nimona, christopher robin

musicals ; les miserables, hamilton, waitress, the greatest showman, la la land, hairspray, dear even hansen, heathers, high school musical, lemonaid mouth, annie, descendants, beetlejuice, mama mia, tick tick boom, into the woods, mean girls, in the heights, little shop of horrors

youtubers ; pezzy, elasticdroid, puffer, grizzy, smii7y, gtlive, game theory, warn, frogger, aspen, beaplays, dawko, ethan nestor, blarg, thedooo, coleydoesthings, film cooper, dechart games, hthaze, james marriott

musicians ; james marriott, taylor swift, mcr, twenty one pilots, billie eilish, hozier, noah kahan, sleeping at last, the smiths, laufey, chappell roan, bruno major, paramore, novo amor, depeche mode, p!atd, daughter, djo, feels like july, florence the machine, frank sinatra, gerard way, ghost, lady gaga, lemon demon, lily allen, maya hawke, 1d, 5sos, mitski, micheal jackson, sleep token, taylor austen dye

misc ; books, dolls (monster high, lol, rh), pop figures, lego, posters, flowers, pin badges, jewellery, halloween, fall/autumn, deco pacis, colouring

DISCLAIMER ; I hold all of my faves accountable! I do not support jkr, noah schnapp ect!

My faves !

celebs/authors ; pedro pascal, hugh jackman, ryan reynolds, ali hazelwood, kit connor, oscar isaac, hayden christensen, ewan mcgregor, tom hiddleston, andrew garfield, tom holland, aiden gallagher, eddie redmane, aaron tveit, erik j brown, david tennant, josh hutcherson, david harbour, wynina ryder, natalia dyer, maya hawke, matthew gray gubler, thomas gibson, aj cook, barry sloane, neli ellice

characters ; John 'Soap' MacTavish, Simon 'Ghost' Riley, Captain John Price, Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick, Robin Buckley, Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner, Penelope Garcia, James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Loki, Logan Howlett, Scott Summers, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Leia Organa, Ben Hargreeves, Luther Hargreeves, Newt Scamander, Din Djarin, Deadpool, Steven Grant, Marc Spector, Danny Zuko, Jean Valjean, Ben Florian, Flynn Rider, Aziraphale, Crowley, Nick Nelson, Charlie Spring, Diego Hargreeves

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[kaydens-agere]

Characters I Headcanon as Age Regressors!

This is a forever ongoing list! It will change depending on the franchises and fandoms I interact with and my opinions on certain characters :)

Keep in mind I haven't interacted with some of these characters/franchises in a while so I can't come up with exact headcanons for some of them, the ones that are underlined have links to their headcanons/moodboards and the emojis next to them are oneshots/drabbles I've done for them ^^ Also if you'd like to request please check my fandom list, thank you!!

Characters are below the cut!!

Lab Rats Chase Davenport -🧪- Marcus Davenport

Mighty Med Oliver Horace Diaz

Henry Danger Henry Hart/Kid Danger Ray Manchester/Captain Man

Spider-Man Peter Parker/Spider-Man -🕷️- Miles Morales/Spider-Man Gwen Stacy/Spider-Woman Pavitr Prabhakar/Spider-Man Hobie Brown/Spider-Man

Marvel Wade Wilson/Deadpool Logan Howlett/Wolverine Charles Xavier/Professor X Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto Jean Grey/The Dark Phoenix James "Bucky" Barnes/The Winter Soldier Steve Rogers/Captain America

The Outsiders Ponyboy Curtis Sodapop Curtis Darrell "Darry" Curtis Johnny Cade Dallas "Dally" Winston Keith "Two-Bit" Matthews Steve Randle (yeah basically all the gang leave me alone </3)

Detroit: Become Human/Evolution/Reawakening Connor/RK800 Nines/RK900

Life Is Strange Chloe Price Rachel Amber

Random one of characters Truman Burbank (The Truman Show) Leon Kennedy (Resident Evil) Mike Schmidt (Five Nights At Freddy's) Rusty-James (RumbleFish) Simon (Dinner In America)

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I posted a thing!!! There is no regressor Erik content on the internet so I'm making some because I NEED it

[agerefandom]

AgereFandom 2023 Masterpost

Happy New Year! It's time for the yearly roundup of content that I made this year! Thank you so much for getting this blog past 2,000 followers this year! I love you all and I hope the new year treats you gently <3 <3

Fanfics: Calling You Home (Les Mis, regressor!Enjolras, caregiver!Grantaire) Baby Steps (Twilight, regressor!Bella, caregiver!Charlie) It Takes A Village 1 /2 (Minecraft, regressor!Reader) Dream Bubble Diamonds (Homestuck, regressor!Mituna, caregiver!Kurloz) As I Lay Me Down To Sleep (Hazbin Hotel, regressor!Reader, caregiver!Angel) Wrapped In Silken Dreams (Black Butler, regressor!Aloise angst) Once Upon A Midnight Dreary (Jekyll and Hyde, regressor!Jekyll) To Have, To Hold, To Drink (Vampire Chronicles, regressor!Lestat) Sweet Little Trickster (Harry Potter, regressor!Reader, caregivers!Fred and George)

Headcanons: Criminal Minds Season One Agere Headcanons Team Kira Agere (with caregiver!Shinigami) Regressor!Elphaba and Glinda Regressor!Garnet Underfell!Regressor!Sans Regressor!Michael Shelley Caregiver!Loki Regressor!Valkyrie and cg!Skulduggery Flip!Asgore Caregiver!Midoriya Regressor!Mello (with cg!Matt) Caregiver!Toriel Caregiver!Hades Regressor!Desire Regressor!Light (with cg!L) Regressor!Kankri (with cg!Porrim) Caregiver!George Weasley Flips!Erik and Christine Regressor!Erskine Ravel Big Sister!Spinel Regressor!Raven Boys (and Blue) Twilight Series: Carlisle / Edward / Jasper

Minecraft Biomes: Plains / Jungle

And some author's choice moodboards and art below the cut!

Personal Favourite Moodboards: Caregivers!Aziraphale and Crowley Regressor!Muriel Caregiver!John Watson Caregiver!Sebastian Michaelis Caregiver!Yagi Toshinori Regressor!Tenth Doctor Regressor!Lan Zhan / Regressor!Wei Ying Regressor!Laudna Regressor!Ken Flips!Wanda and Natasha

Personal Favourite Art: Regressor!Crowley Regressor!Mituna Pride!Regressor!Vaggie Regressors!Toga and Ochako

[aew-kun-age-regression]

-Marvel Masterslist-

Moodboards

Caregiver!Peter Parker (Tom Holland)

Caregiver!Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)

Caregiver!Matt Murdock

Caregiver!Wanda & Caregiver!Vision

Caregiver!Natasha Romanoff

Caregiver!Stephen Strange

Caregiver!Charles Xavier

Caregiver!Bruce Banner

Caregiver!Thor Odinson

Caregiver!Scott Lang

Caregiver!Peter Quill

Caregiver!Clint Barton

Caregiver!Loki Laufeyson

Caregiver!Logan Howlett (Wolverine)

Caregiver!Wade Wilson (Deadpool)

Caregiver!Gwen Stacy (Across the spiderverse)

Spiderman themed Moodboard

Regressor!Pavitr Prabhakar

Caregiver!Pavitr Prabhakar + Little!Miles Morales

Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk)

Caregiver!Steve Rogers

Caregiver!Stucky

Caregiver!Hobie Brown + Regressor!Pavitr Prabhakar

Caregiver!Guardians of the galaxy

Caregiver!Frank Castle

Regressor!Loki Laufeyson

Regressor!Peter Parker (Tom Holland)

Caregiver!Peter B Parker

Caregiver!Miguel O'Hara

Caregiver!Tony Stark

Caregiver!Mobius + Regressor!Loki Laufeyson

Caregiver!Mobius

Regressor!OB (Loki Series)

Regressor!Peter Parker

Caregiver!Victor Timely + Regressor!D-90 (Loki Series)

Caregiver!MJ + Regressor!Peter Parker

Caregiver!Clint Barton StimBoard

Regressor!Hercules (Comics)

Regressor!Matt Murdock

Caregiver!Old King Loki (Comics)

Caregiver!Mobius (W/ Fem Themes)

Caregiver!Erik Lehnsherr & Caregiver!Charles Xavier

Flip!Pavitr Prabhakar (Fox Themes)

Caregiver!Erik Lehnsherr

Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) StimBoard

Caregiver!Matt Murdock

Caregiver!Matt Murdock StimBoard

Caregiver!Frank Castle StimBoard

Regressor!Matt Murdock

Caregiver!Wilson Fisk W/ Regressor!James Wesley

Daredevil Inspired MoodBoard

Caregiver!Bucky Barnes

Caregiver!Helmut Zemo

Regressor!Kate Bishop StimBoard

Regressor!Matt Murdock

Caregiver!Frank Castle

Story/Fanfics

Caregiver!Stucky, Platonic!Peter x Little!Reader (Loud..)

Caregiver!Stucky x Little!Reader (It's slippy..)

Caregiver!Stucky x Little!Reader (What was your favourite part?)

Caregiver!Winterwidow x Little!Reader (Snow!?)

Caregiver!Peter Parker x Little!Reader (Test..)

Caregiver!Platonic!Peter Parker x Little!Reader (Babysitter - Part 2 to "Loud..")

Caregiver!Clint Barton x Little!Kate Bishop x Little!Reader (Brave)

Caregiver!Bucky Barnes x Little!Reader (TV and Cuddles)

Caregiver!Matt Murdock x Little!Reader (Something's different..)

Caregiver!Matt Murdock, Caregiver!Frank Castle x Little!Reader (Talk to stuffies...)

Caregiver!Loki Laufeyson X Little!Reader (Mummy or daddy..?)

Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) x Little!Reader (Stimming is cool!!)

Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) X Little!Pavitr Prabhakar (Tea Parties!!!)

Headcannons

Caregiver!Charles Xavier Headcannons

Caregiver!Matt Murdock Headcannons

Caregiver!Bruce Banner Headcannons

Caregiver!Wade Wilson (Deadpool) Headcannons

Caregiver!Steve Rogers Headcannons

Regressor!Loki Laufeyson W/ How He Discovered Age Regression, Age Range, Favourite Agere Gear/Items, Favourite Thing To Wear And Something Unexpected About His Regression

Caregiver!Matt Murdock W/ Teaching Regressors Different Languages

Caregiver!Miguel O'Hara Headcannons

Caregiver!Frank Castle Headcannons

Regressor!Loki Laufeyson W/ If Their Regression Is Voluntary Or Involuntary

Regressor!Loki Laufeyson Headcannons

Regressor!Matt Murdock W/ Mama Bear Foggy Nelson

Regressor!Matt Murdock W/ Caregiver!Frank Castle Thoughts

Playlists

Art

Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk)

Pavitr Prabhakar

DNI Banner

Original 6 Avengers

Hobie, Gwen, Miguel, Miles and Pavitr

President Loki

Matt Murdock, Kate Bishop, Wanda Maximoff and Yelena Belova

Sam Wilson

Mobius

Old King Loki

Daredevil

Frank Castle (The Punisher)

Paci Icon

Miles Morales

Steve Rogers

Pavitr Prabhakar

Peter Parker (Tom Holland)

Mobius

Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)

Regressor!D-90 (Loki Series)

[aew-regression-cove]

caregiver charles xavier headcannons

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･💭 regressor reader

He would use so many nicknames!!! (Things like Darling, Sweetheart, Angel, Little one)

Charles is good with routines, he's a professor so he's used to routines.

The two of you make set rules together for you when regressed. - it's on a piece of coloured card!!! 😌

Would make sure you are always safe!!!

He will always make sure you know it's okay to be vulnerable around him, he trusts you completely.

Would let you sit on his lap whilst he's in his wheelchair!!! 🫂

Hank is his go to babysitter (and Jean pre-dark phoenix). If Hank can't look after you he would trust Logan, Raven or Erik (depending on what terms he's on with him at the time 😶)

He's so prepared and ready for anything. Plasters? He has some. Ear defenders? He's got those too.

^ would carry a stim toy for you!!! <3

Playdates with Peter, Kurt and Jubilee!!!

He would get you this plush (I want this plush and ever since I've seen it I've thought about Charles idk why 🫶🏻)

He's really good at helping with big emotions!!!

Movie nights with the X-Men!!! So many cuddles!!!

Gives the best hugs!!!

Would teach you to play chess!!! → You and Charles team up to beat Erik!!!

He would wear jumpers that he knows you like the material of and is happy to give you them!!!

Keeps (and frames) any and all art work you give him!!!

Has a picture of you and him on his desk :3 (he also has group photos of the X-Men team btw <3)

If you slip during a class he makes sure to catch you up on whatever you've missed!!!

Has such a soothing voice and most definitely would read you books to help you sleep!!!

He isn't someone that just tells you no without a reason, he thinks it's important for you to understand why he's saying no to something!!!

Has a supply of crayons on his desk for you.

If you ever don't want to/can't communicate he has previously spoken to you about reading your mind so he can help in that situation.

Can help calm you with his mutation.

Forehead kisses >>>

Likes spoiling you!!!

ⓘ if you want to reblog, let me know and I'll decide to temporarily unlock the post or not <3

[stronglittlehoofbeast]

Animzl crossing agere stuffs (hc s of villagers I lieks)

Melba is a sunny regressor, Erik is a sleepy regressor and a brother caregiver, Tammy is a sister caregiver, Merry is an idol regressor, Chow is a papa/dada caregiver, and Doc is a librarian and papa/dada caregiver!

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Request rules!

[Request rules]

General:

[General:]

-You may only send one request at a time and 2 per day

-Absolutely no NSFW

-Most fandoms are allowed

-Fandoms not allowed: DSMP, Hellaverse, Harry Potter, The Coffin of Andy and Leley, Test Elevator (OCs and rewrites are fine, though)

-NOTHING to do with Israel or North Korea in any requests

-Please source your non-official art in a link if you want me to use it

-Gore & all types of horror is fine

-Themes of age regression/pet regression is also fine

-No Erik from POTO. I have gotten WAY too many requests for him

Stimboards/Moodboards:

[Stimboards/Moodboards:]

-Please provide theme descriptors for characters from fandoms I'm not a part of, though it's not required

-Concepts, characters, songs, influencer, games, fandoms, ocs, AUs, images, and aesthetics are all allowed

-I usually have 3-4 themes, but you may request less or more

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[Pride Icons:]

-NO real people

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-I will do: All countries besides the ones listed that I won't do in general, All LGBTQIA+ identities, therians/otherkin/otherhearted, disabilities, age regressors, pet regressors

-I will not do: MAPs, Israel, North Korea, Zooiphiles, TERFs, etc

User boxes:

[User boxes:]

- Pretty much everything to be listed is in general

All dividers are from this post

[annoyingmantaray]

No one will stop me from headcanoing phantom of the opera as the biggest regressor!

🏵️My poto headcanons 🏵️

🎭🎭Erik centric!

Christine first gift to Erik was a white teddy bear with a red lace and brown nose,he calls her monique

Erik likes to play with dolls and plays theatre with themlittle

Erik is a little gentleman

Christine loves to carry him around,he clings to her like a baby koala

he usually wakes up from night terrors regressed , that's when Christine hums for him to calms down.

regresses from PTSD and from trauma

Christine calls him Mon Cher or Mon ange

She hums him songs and lullabies when waking up from nightmares to help him calm down

Christine helps him play the piano in their home when he is particularly small,she likes to have him in her lap and help him play the tiles

when regressed,Erik has none of his memories from being the phantom

the first times he regressed around Christine,he was very nervous,but she slowly got him too be comfortable around her and to trust her with a lot of patience and love 💕

[sincerely-x-men]

What is this blog

This is a blog for talking specifically to X-Men sourced fictives (X-Men OC introjects, too). You may vent, rant, chat -- whatever you want -- so long as you keep in mind that this isn’t roleplay. We will also share X-Men funfacts here, because why not!

Who you can write to

Angel (she/her)

Source: X-Men: First Class' Angel

Anna-Marie (she/her)

Source: Collective Knowledge on Rogue

Bella (she/her)

Source: X-Men OC

Chuck (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Professor X

Erik (he/him)

Source: X-Men: First Class' Magneto

Eyal (he/him)

Source: Age Of X-Man comics' Magneto

Gambit (he/Gambit)

Source: X-Men 97's Gambit

Isabelline (it/him)

Source: Collective Knowledge on Wolverine (among other non X-Men sources)

James (he/him)

Source: Deadpool and Wolverine's Worst Wolverine (among other non X-Men sources)

Kurt (he/him) (Little)

Source: Ask-TheLittleHeroes on Tumblr's Nightcrawler

Luke (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Legion

Magnus (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Apocalypse's Magneto

Mary Anne (she/her)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Rogue

Mary Puppins (she/her)

Source: Deadpool and Wolverine's Dogpool

Muffin (she/her) (Age regressor)

Source: X-Men 97's Rogue (among other non X-Men sources)

Nathan (he/him)

Source: X-Men 97's Cable

Nina (she/her) (Little)

Source: X-Men: Apocalypse's Nina

Oliver (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Legacy and X-Force comics' ForgetMeNot

Pie (he/him) (Little)

Source: X-Men Origins: Sabretooth comic's Sabretooth

Pietro (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Quicksilver

Raven (she/her)

Source: Amazing X-Men 'The Worst Of Us' comic's Mystique

Rogue (he/him)

Source: Collective Knowledge on Rogue

Ruse (he/Ruse)

Source: X-Men 97's Gambit

Sabretooth (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Sabretooth

Shaw (he/him)

Source: X-Men: First Class and X-Men 97's Shaw

Todd (Toad/Toadette/Croak/Lilypad/Frog/Tadpole)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Toad

Torch (he/flame/fire/spark/pyre/pyro/blaze/heat/wamrth/burn/candlelight/light/inferno/torch/smoulder/scorch/ember/flare/arson/soot/sear) ((what the actual fuck, Torch /lh))

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Pyro

Ulta (he/her/they)

Source: X-Men 97's Nightcrawler (among other non X-Men sources)

Victor (he/her/it) (Caregiver)

Source: Weapon X comics' Sabretooth

Weapon X (or just X) (he/him)

Source: X-Men: Evolution's Wolverine

Xavier (he/him)

Source: X-Men: First Class' Professor X

Quickie (he/him)

Source: X-Men DOFP and Apocalypse' Quicksilver

[snapeslittlebean]

Little Problem

The Phantom of the Opera

Regressor!Christine Daaé x Caregiver!Erik

Christine regresses on the way to Erik's lair, Erik notices and ends up looking after her.

(TW? brief mention of asylums and generally not full understanding of age regression because it is the late 1800s)

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Christine trailed after Erik, her eyes downcast and hand clasped tightly in his. Neither of them spoke which wasn’t particularly unusual when making their way through the catacombs towards Erik’s home underneath the opera house.

What was out of the ordinary was quite how close Christine kept to Erik and the way she swung their hands as they walked. She hoped he hadn’t noticed these things and tried to make a conscious effort to avoid doing them, remembering every so often to still her hand and take a step back whenever his eyes turned to her with a curious glint in them.

Despite her best efforts Christine was aware she was slipping. Her mind felt slightly fuzzy and she knew if she didn’t do something soon she’d be in the mind of a small child. Except, Christine wasn’t exactly sure how to stop it happening.

Erik didn’t know of Christine’s predicament. He didn’t know his prodigy had trouble keeping her adult mindset. How could he? She had gone to great lengths suppressing it when around him. Only letting herself slip at night when she was alone and too tired to hold herself together.

It had been getting more and more difficult to fight it. The stress of being the new Prima Donna as getting to her as was the increased scrutiny she suddenly found herself under. Not to mention the increasingly frequent unwelcome advances from Raoul de Chagney, a man she only vaguely remembered from her childhood.

Her only relief was the quiet evenings she spent with Erik where they would sing together and the nights alone in her room where she could let herself act as a child.

She feared Erik finding out about her younger state of mind. Surely he wouldn’t want to continue their relationship. He may even decide she’s quite mad and have her thrown into an asylum. She couldn’t help but shudder at that thought, pulling her free arm across her chest protectively. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes but she blinked them away quickly.

The shudder pulled Erik’s gaze to her. He tilted his head, squeezing her hand very slightly. ��Are you cold ma chérie?”

Christine stared at him, his voice was soft and caring. Oh how she longed to lean into him, hide her face in his chest and just forget the world around her. It took her a few moments consideration before she realised she was a bit chilly. Just one more discomfort that now she was aware of it nearly made her burst into tears.

“A little.” Her voice came out far too small. It took great effort to formulate the words. She was sure Erik would notice but he only smiled, as if she wasn’t acting unusual at all.

He released her hand, Christine whined reaching out to him. His hand had been so comforting she didn’t want to lose that. Not when it was so dark down here, the only light being from the small lantern that Erik now set on a ledge in the wall.

“Don’t worry Christine, Erik isn’t leaving you.” Christine relaxed slightly at that, he was using that gentle tone that always made her feel like everything was going to be alright. Erik removed his cloak, draping it around her shoulders and fastening it. His fingers were soon intertwining with hers once more and he was leading her further into the darkness.

The cloak was a little too big for her, even with it fastened tightly around her she found she needed to grip it with her free hand to keep it from sliding off her shoulders. As she held it in place she couldn’t help but notice how incredibly soft the fabric was. Not to mention the comforting scent that was distinctly Erik that seemed to cling to it. She found she wanted nothing more than to snuggle into it, she wondered if Erik would allow her to keep one of his cloaks in her room for situations when her mind felt small, it might help her calm down enough to fall asleep much sooner and mean she awoke in tears less often.

That thought snapped her out of the warm fuzzy feeling that had been slowly engulfing her. Erik couldn’t know about this. She needed to be stronger. He mustn’t find out. Still the further they walked the more she felt herself slipping. It incredibly frustrating when no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t keep her own mind in check.

Christine shifted closer to Erik. Something about these long passageways, lit only by the single lamp in Erik’s hand had her imagination running wild. There could be anything in the shadows and only Erik could keep her safe from whatever monsters might be watching them.

A handful of tears escaped her, she bit her tongue to stop any whimpers that might tear their way from her throat. She needed to calm down but the more she tried the more uneven her breaths became.

“Are you alright Christine?” Erik asked softly, pausing for a moment and turning to her. The lantern’s light spread over her face, Christine cringed back, rubbing her eyes quickly but it was too late, he had already seen the evidence of her crying.

“Mon amour, what’s the matter?”

Christine couldn’t answer, her lip wobbled, a sob choked out without her consent. She shook her head and darted forwards, burying her face in Erik’s chest, her entire body shaking with the effort it took to maintain what little control she had left.

“Oh Christine,” Erik soothed, arms wrapping carefully around her, Christine whimpered, clutching him tightly as if her life depended on it, “what’s brought this on? How can Erik help?”

“Can’t…. Can’t do it.” Christine sobbed, shaking her head. This was all awful, Erik was going to know whether she wanted him to or not. Surely he’d be able to figure out what was going on from the way her words slurred.

“You can’t do what?” Erik asked sounding genuinely baffled.

“Can’t… Can’t.” Christine whined more insistently.

“Alright. Hush, it’s alright,” Erik soothed, rubbing her back carefully, “you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Not for Erik.”

Christine shook her head. He didn’t understand. It was a moment before he spoke again. “Would you prefer to return to the surface?”

“No.” Christine all but wailed, that was worse. She knew she should take him up on that offer but the childish part of her didn’t want to walk back through the dark and scary tunnels even with Erik by her side and she didn’t want to be alone either. Erik’s arms around her felt warm and safe.

“Then we won’t do that, we’re very close to my home now can you walk with me?”

“I’m scared,” Christine whimpered, gripping Erik’s shirt tightly, “it’s dark and I don’t like it.”

“The dark frightens you?” Erik asked, though his voice still carried that gentle, caring tone it contained a note of surprise. Christine nodded frantically, the dark was really scary when she was like this.

“There’s monsters.” She whispered nervously as if voicing her fear might bring the creatures she was sure lurked in the shadows closer. Erik chuckled darkly at this but a gentle hand was placed on the back of her head.

“The only monster here is Erik, Little Angel.”

“Erik’s not a monster,” Christine protested, unthinkingly mirroring his speech pattern. She pulled away to look up at him, the little light from the lantern flickered across his mask in what she supposed would be a frightening manner if she wasn’t so sure of her statement, “Erik is kind and… and safe. Not a monster.”

Erik didn’t answer, only sighing as he wiped the remainders of her tears away with a careful brush of the thumb, his eyes bored into hers as if he could see her very soul. “Come, not far now.”

Christine nodded as Erik wrapped an arm around her, holding her close as he guided her through the darkness.

As they approached his lair she breathed a sigh of relief, Erik didn’t drop her hand instead leading her over to the organ. Christine’s eyes widened, she couldn’t sing like this. Erik would absolutely know something was wrong as she stumbled over the words as well as the notes.

Seemingly sensing something was amiss Erik paused, fixing her with that same intense gaze. “Are you sure you’re alright ma chérie?”

“I… Yes,” Christine winced at how small her voice sounded, she looked down, trying to force her body to remain still but trembles still ran through it as she worried over how Erik may react, “I’m just not sure I can sing for you today.”

She expected confusion, or at least a question as to why. Instead Erik simply nodded, his thumb running over her knuckles a few times until her body relaxed. “Of course, perhaps you’d still like to sit by Erik while he plays for you?”

Christine nodded, her head feeling pleasantly fuzzy as he led her to the love seat that sat near his organ. It would be nice to just listen to Erik’s music. Perhaps if Erik became wrapped up in his music he wouldn’t notice her odd behaviour.

Another whimper nearly slipped past her lips when Erik released her hand. She resisted the urge to hold her arms out to him, the childlike part of her brain not wanting him to be so far away. The organ was only a few feet away from her though, she knew she was being ridiculous.

“What is the matter Christine?” His voice was so soft, so comforting. It did nothing but lower her ability to fight against the smaller part of her creeping into her brain.

“ ‘m ‘kay.” She lied, her words slurring together. Something flashed in Erik’s eyes, for one frightening moment Christine thought it might be realisation.

“I’m glad to hear that Little Angel,” Christine blinked at that. Little Angel? That was what he’d called her in the passageway too. She quite liked that, a small smile graced her lips that was quickly returned by Erik, she barely noticed herself sink fully into her little headspace

“Very well, Erik will play for you.” Somehow Erik made his voice even softer, how did he do that? His hand caressed her cheek very lightly, Christine closed her eyes leaning into his touch.

Within seconds he was gone. This time she couldn’t quite bite back the sharp whine. Erik looked over at her from his place in front of the organ. “Hush now Little Angel, Erik is here.”

She wasn’t sure why those words soothed her as much as they did. But he was still too far away. She stood shakily and approached, her legs felt wobbly but she made it in only a few short steps.

There wasn’t much room for the two of them on the stool in front of the organ so Christine settled herself on the floor, leaning her head against Erik’s knee. Erik paused, placing a gentle hand on her head. He looked down at her for a long moment before speaking. “Are you sure you wouldn’t prefer to sit on the love seat mon amour?”

Christine shook her head adamantly, wrapping and arm around his leg and refusing to let go. Erik sighed, reaching down and pulling his cloak back onto her shoulder, tucking it around her so it wouldn’t fall again. She hadn’t even realised it had fallen, Christine sighed contentedly, snuggling closer to Erik who didn’t seem to mind at all.

When the music reached her ears she grinned to herself. Erik really was the best musician ever. She wanted to tell him this but decided to wait as she didn’t want him to stop playing. She didn’t recognise this piece but it was unmistakably Erik’s composition. The notes washed over her making her feel like nothing bad could happen ever again. She decided Erik’s music was just magic like that and as long as he continued playing then it had to be true.

Her thumb slipped into her mouth at some point during this private concert. Her eyelids drooped but she refused to close them. She didn’t want to go to sleep just yet and Erik’s knee was a very comfortable place to rest her head. Soon Erik started mixing in songs she recognised. Nursery rhymes taught to children and the like.

She couldn’t help but smile, even sleepily singing along to a few. Forgetting in her relaxed state that her words would come out childlike and mispronounced especially when she forgot to pull her thumb from her mouth. If Erik minded he didn’t say so, only continuing to play even singing a few of the nursery rhymes back to her softly.

Erik slowed down, the piece drifting seamlessly into a lullaby she knew instantly. Her head jolted up and she blinked a few times then her head dropped tiredly back onto Erik’s knee. By the time Erik had played the last few notes she was almost asleep.

She whined when the music stopped, hearing only quiet laugh in response. A hand landed on her head, fingers combing through her hair gently. Christine relaxed, her eyes falling shut before she could stop them.

“Erik thinks it is time for bed.”

Christine shook her head. No, she didn’t want to go to bed, she wanted Erik to keep playing because nothing was better than Erik’s music. She didn’t need to go to bed anyway, she was a big girl who could stay up just as late as Erik did.

“It’s late and you’re exhausted Little Angel,” Erik said. Christine tried to protest but the words only came out as mumbled whines, “come on.”

He detached himself from Christine’s grip and stood. She looked up at him, tears already beginning to form in her eyes.

“’rik.” She all but sobbed, holding her arms out to him. She didn’t want to be away from him, he made things safe, she couldn’t lose that.

“Hush now, Erik is here.” Erik’s voice took on a soothing tone. He crouched down, scooping her into his arms with relative ease. If he was uncomfortable with the way she clung to him, face buried into the crook of his neck, he didn’t show it.

The distance to the room Christine used on the rare occasion she spent the night with Erik was short. Erik hummed along the way, that same lullaby that had almost put her to sleep. She could feel it working again but fought it. It was not bed time for big girls like her. Not at all.

She awoke when the warmth of Erik’s arms left her. She squirmed, annoyed at herself that she’d dozed off. Erik hushed her, a hand brushing the hair from her face. She looked up at him with teary eyes. “Come now, it’s long past the time little ones should be asleep.”

“No’ li’l.” Christine told him firmly, a prickle of fear settled in her stomach. He knew? That wasn’t good, she didn’t want him to know. He shook his head, a soft smile on his lips.

“It’s quite alright Christine.” He soothed, finger running through her hair absent-mindedly.

“No.” Christine whined, eyes welling up with tears.

“Oh. No come here Little Angel,” Erik allowed her to sit up and throw her arms around him, hiding her face in his chest. “Erik thinks Christine is a very little girl right now. Is that right?”

“No’ li’l,” she sobbed, gripping his shirt tightly, “li’l bad.”

“Erik doesn’t think so.” Erik said, rubbing slow steady circles into her back, Christine shook her head, how could he know and be anything other than disgusted with her? But here he was, comforting her and telling her it was ok.

“I… ‘m so’wy.” Christine sobbed, but Erik only shook his head.

“You’ve nothing to be sorry for Christine,” he said steadily, “how about Erik let you in on a secret.”

Christine hiccuped looking up at him with wide curious eyes. “Erik is little too sometimes.”

She gasped, she could hardly believe it. Erik had the same problem as her? It couldn’t be, he was so adept in everything her did. She thought she could see a nervous glint in his eyes but it was hard to tell behind his mask.

“And when he’s little he knows he needs to be in bed when little ones should be.” Erik continued carefully. Christine frowned at that, she really didn’t want to go to bed. Her head fell onto his chest once more and she squirmed, fighting back a yawn unsuccessfully.

“Erik sing?” She asked hopefully, Erik nodded, rocking her back and forth very slowly as he began the lullaby from before. Christine’s eyelids felt so heavy, Erik’s arms were warm and secure. Not a thing in the world could harm her. He didn’t even mind her mindset, there truly was nothing else to worry about. Her thumb slipped into her mouth and her mind drifted as she sunk into sleep.

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I want to talk about my age regression.

Because people make a lot of blanket assumptions about age regressors that aren't true and I want to try to dispel some of them. Like a really common misconception people seem to have about age regression is that littlespace is a perpetually happy headspace. It isn't.

I can't cry unless I'm in littlespace.

It didn't really used to be that way for me. Littlespace used to be a happier place for me until I came out as transmasc in 2017/18, and I realized that the transmasc community was an exceptionally cruel place. People aren't allowed to feel. Or we're encouraged by transphobic transmedicalists not to feel or to cry or to talk about our feelings or to question certain aspects of the patriarchy very much.

And 2017/18 was also when I first started exploring age regression. Because I've always been an age regressor because my regression is involuntarily. I get triggered by certain movies or characters or whatever, and I start to feel like I'm......The only way I can really describe is to say I feel almost empty-headed, air-headed.

I feel innocent and light, I guess is what I'm trying to say.

But back then I really didn't understand the psychiatry behind age regression very well and I didn't understand my triggers and I didn't know what they were. And I think I need to backtrack a bit here to address another misconception about age regressors.

Age regression is not simply pretending or acting like a toddler. Like there are people who regress to an infant or toddler-like state. I sometimes regress to a state of like....A four or five-year-old but it's really difficult for me.

Part of the reason why that is because I know you want me to be ashamed of my regression. And the other reason why is because like I said before, I cannot cry unless I'm regressed and I need to be regressed to that four or five-year-old headspace in order to do so. Because age regression is really like when you embody who you were as a very small child.

And I feel like at four or five years old is the last time I didn't care if I upset someone with my crying.

Because I do feel shame about my regression. So, bravo, mission accomplished you have proved Magneto 100% right once again:

"Mankind has always feared what it does not understand." -Erik Lensherr, X-Men (2001)

And that's why people are always such assholes to weird people. I've been bullied enough in my life to know that. So if you hate age regressors or think we're weird

You're an ableist asshole.

But getting back to the point, there are other levels of regression when it comes to age regression. Just like people can regress to the headspace of an infant or a toddler people can also regress to the headspace of a grade schooler or a teenager.

I'm autistic. I am very, very autistic and I wasn't diagnosed until a few years ago. In fact, I'm not diagnosed officially at all. Not with autism. I have a diagnosis for ADHD that I received two years ago. So it wasn't until then my doctors began to take me seriously when I told them that I think I'm autistic. Because the only people and characters I'm able to really relate to are autistic people and characters.

And cause I can't read emotions or facial cues and because I've been obsessed with the same things for literal decades of my life.

And I'm thirty-three.

So for roughly thirty years my autism and ADHD has gone unaddressed. As a result I'm very emotionally underdeveloped. Like, in my head, I feel like a twenty-something whenever I try to adult. Most of the time I feel like I'm about 12-16 years old. Sort of. I feel like I'm a 12-16 year old that's stuck in an early-2000s timeloop.

I don't interact with minors online.

I don't date anyone under the age of twenty-seven.

In fact, I prefer to avoid dating people who are younger than me because the people I have dated that were younger than me turned out to be abusive. I've also had abusive partners that were much older than me.

My younger partners were never more than 1-3 years younger than me. Just because I know some asshole somewhere is dying to ask. To be honest, I don't really feel safe dating or hooking up with people at all anymore. So I don't.

I don't have a partner, platonic or otherwise. And when I age regress I do it alone. Which is part of the reason it's difficult for me because a lot of people in the age regression community do regress with friends or a partner. I don't really have friends.

I moved back to New York in 2015 from Florida and after being homeless for a year was placed in a group home for the mentally ill. Those are also called adult foster care or transitional living facilities because people don't want to think them as asylums. And it was made abundantly clear to me that I was not wanted there because the manager was constantly insisting that I didn't belong there.

That was because most of the other residents were agoraphobic whereas I made trips once or twice a month to see my family who lived in my current city about half an hour away.

Other than the staff of the group home, the other residents, my therapist, and my immediate family I didn't have any contact with anyone. And you can ask anyone whose been in a group home at any age and they will tell you it's a traumatic experience. No matter how old you are.

There was a lady who was an elderly resident that was so delusional.....She would have accidents all over the house. Explosive diarrhea and staff would make the residents clean it. I refused to. I was so upset the first time that I complained about it to my therapist and I never shut the fuck up about it. And then there was a girl who was a cutter. The worst day of my life was waking up to a puddle of her blood on the floor and a trail of it leading down the stairs.

The staff person in the office that morning was complaining about how she'd have to clean up the girl's blood and how she (the staff) had had to call an ambulance at like 4 or 5am.

I've never wanted to punch someone more in my life.

But the point I'm trying to make is that I cannot be around the people I was friends with in the group home because they trigger me. They just remind me of those horrible things. And some of them were also abusive. Like there was a girl who high and tried to stab me with a pizza cutter. That's a true story.

And now I don't really have friends because since I live as a perpetual sixteen-year-old I've fucked up since I moved out on my own. I've been through some shit. So now I have agoraphobia and I don't really know where to go to meet people, and whenever I make plans to go somewhere where I might meet them I come up with an excuse NOT to go. Because anxiety.

And my mom was an incredibly strict, abusive evangelical asshole. She still is. I recently realized that she's a fucking Nazi and all that's missing is the inverted swastika as is the case with so many Nazis these days. I don't talk to her much, so I try not to think about it because I am so tired of fighting with her. But I am trauma bonded to her.

A trauma bond is the real life version of Stockholm Syndrome. Think Loki and Odin from the Thor movies. A trauma bond is an involuntarily bond that a survivor forms with their abuser because of emotional abuse. Like if you google cult mind control tactics, emotional abuse are like the building blocks. And that's how trauma bonds are formed.

So when I'm regressed........A huge part of it is doing things I wasn't allowed to do as a child or as a teenager. Like watching R-rated movies or wearing black nail polish -- I wasn't allowed to wear the color black growing up because my mom hated goth people cause she thought they were Satan worshippers. Or reading comic books or watching cbms because my mom always insisted that comic books were for boys. Which was great cause I was obsessed with Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles growing up. She thought it was cute until I was about seven and she realized I liked them better than princesses and Barbies. Which like....Barbies are fine, but I think dolls are in general are just creepy and boring.

But also I just love like going to Claire's. Even though I've never actually bought anything from Claire's. I've always been too afraid to because I do like girly things. But I didn't discover Claire's until I was an adult and its obviously a store for little girls and children. And people always thought I was weird for wanting to shop there. Since I'm an adult, but I've like burst in there squealing cause of a stuffed animal cause that's just how I am when I'm regressed. And then I'll just like have to put it back cause everyone is staring at me and I get too scared to buy it.

I also really love to blow bubbles. And fairy lights. And bath bombs but I've never used a bath bomb. I also really love to watch SpongeBob. Like the first five seasons -- just having it on in the background makes me super happy and calm. I like to put on like anime from my childhood or a show I wanted to watch as a kid like Gargoyles which I was never allowed to watch cause my mom wanted me to be girlier. And I'll just cuddle my cats or a stuffed animal.

I also like coloring books, but they have to be the ones for kids cause I'm really insecure about my artistic abilities. The ones for kids make me feel like it's ok for me to mess up.

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☆Fictional Agere Challenge☆

day 6: an “unfitting” character (a villain, someone from horror, etc) that you hc as a regressor

☆Regressor!Erik Deslter☆

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