#sfw diaper checks

[jacksdinonuggets]

Not So Little Injuries: Chapter 2

Vaggie was released from the hospital the next day. There wasn’t anything too serious that they needed to keep an eye on and there wasn’t really anything they could do to help it other than pain meds. Since lots of hellborn and imps came to sloth for the hospital, they didn’t want a bed to be used that didn’t need it.

 She was very eepy from all the pain meds when she was carried to her wheelchair. She was snuggled up with her stuffy the best she could with the long cast going up to her thigh. She couldn’t remember much, just getting rolled out of the hospital and getting carried into the Morningstar’s limo before falling asleep. Charlie couldn’t put her into her car seat because of her new injury so she had to position her so her leg would be elevated on her lap.

“Come on, Vaggie~ it’s time to wake up, we’re here,” Charlie gently shook her. Vaggie slowly opened her eyes and whined, not wanting to wake up. The pain meds were starting to wear off so anytime she wasn’t unconscious, she felt her leg throbbing in pain.

“Annndd scoop!” Charlie lifted her up out of the limo. Vaggie let out a small whimper and squeezed her stuffy when her leg and feathers were jostled.

“Sorry, baby, I know it hurts,” The princess said, carrying her inside. Razzle was behind them, carrying her wheelchair. They would definitely need the wheelchair for when Vaggie gets out of bedrest, but for now, it’s best that she be carried.

When they first stepped into the lobby, they were bombarded by the residents, asking where she had been and what had happened. Apparently, Charlie didn’t exactly tell the residents that Vaggie had gotten injured and would be staying at the hospital. She had just sent a quick message that Vaggie had gotten into an accident and didn’t know when they would return.

“Guys! Please step back! You’re overwhelming her!” Charlie announced once she realized that Vaggie started to curl up and seemed to be getting overwhelmed. She whimpered, as she was never good with crowds.

Everyone seemed to chill and step back after that. They noticed that Vaggie was feeling very little and realized their mistake of crowding around her.

“Now, If you excuse us, I need to go get Vaggie’s room ready,” Charlie said before taking her upstairs. 

Normally, they would share a room, but Charlie thought it would be best for her if she had her own room. It would make it easier to care for her without having to share. She didn’t exactly tell Vaggie about this plan because she knew she wouldn’t be very keen on the idea. Vaggie always wanted to be near Charlie but she feared it would slow down the recovery if she was either getting woken up by her, or trying to help with stuff.

When they passed their usual shared room, Vaggie whined. She didn’t

“Mama? We passed da room,” She pointed to their bedroom. The princess sighed.

“Baby, I know you won’t like this, but you’re going to be resting in another room,” She explained. Just as she figured, Vaggie didn’t like this.

“Bu, why?” Vaggie whined.

“Cuz If we share, there will be many distractions that will make it hard for you to rest,” She said, opening the door to her new room. She made sure that the room was nice and perfect for maximum recovery.

“Mmm, fine,” Vaggie pouted.

She placed the injured little angel down on the bed. Currently, she was in just her hospital gown and her padding. Because the cast was up so high, Vaggie wouldn’t be able to get shorts or normal underwear on easily and would most likely cause pain. So until she was healed, she would likely have to wear her little stuff. Being big and having to wear her protective padding would no doubt be embarrassing. Not to mention that most of the time, it made her feel really small, and she didn’t feel like repressing. So being little for most of the next month was going to be her plan. 

Charlie helped change Vaggie into her very comfortable onesie so she didn’t need to be in itchy hospital clothes all day. Luckily, she had already changed her diaper before they left so they didn’t need to do that. 

Once she was all set and comfy, Vaggie fell back to sleep. Those pain meds were pretty strong, even if they were starting to wear off.

When Vaggie awoke again, all she felt was pain. Her leg was throbbing and all her previous injuries flared up. Her wing felt so sore and tired. It was laid on so that probably was why. She quickly tried to wrestle the wing out from underneath her to elevate it and hopefully get rid of some of the soreness.

However, she couldn’t get rid of that god damn leg throbbing and phantom pain. For her back, lying on her stomach helped, but everytime she turned or moved, her broken bones would flare up even more. There was nothing she could do to get rid of it. She considered calling for mama but she had already helped her so much that it felt like she would be burdening her. That mindset quickly changed though when she had accidentally kicked her cast while trying to ease up some back pain.

The tears were flowing by the time Charlie got up there. She heard her baby yell for her and swiftly made her way upstairs. She crouched by the bed, next to where Vaggie was curled up in her blankets, gripping them hard. She didn’t want to rip a hole in her stuffy because then she would no doubt have an absolute meltdown and be scared that she killed her teddy. So she gripped the blankets instead.

“Hey, sweetie, what’s wrong? Are you in pain?” Charlie spoke softly and gently, to not scare her. Inside, Charlie was panicking. Alarms were going off and she was internally screaming. She really hated seeing her cry. It was so sad and pitiful to see.

“Uh *hic!* huh!” Vaggie sobbed. She was hiccuping now, unable to breathe properly.

“Okay, baby, I’ll give you some meds but you have to breathe for me,” She took Vaggie’s hand and squeezed it. She squeezed back and started to take some deep breaths. Once she was no longer hiccuping or hyperventilating, Charlie gave her a few pills and her bottle. Vaggie rapidly downed them but was confused when she didn’t feel immediate relief.

“Mama! It isn’t wowking!” she yelled.

“Shh, shh, shh, it will, just give it some time. Let's watch a movie while we wait for it to work, okay?” She pulled out her tablet and sat in bed with her. She put on one of Vaggie’s favorites and cuddled her to help her calm down. She fed her the bottle with water in it, as it was important that she stay hydrated. Although she whimpered and tried to bury her head in Charlie’s stomach for the start of the movie, the pain did ease up and she seemed to be doing a lot better by the time they finished the movie.

Finally, the pain seemed to ease and she was able to fall asleep again when she had her paci. Once she did go to sleep, charlie realized that she had missed the chance to change Vaggie. She did a little check to see if she needed to wake her up or if she was good for a couple more wettings or the other type (in a sfw way though. some people gotta do it while bedridden). It didn’t squish too much so she still had some room left. That was good. She made the plan to change her once she woke up again. But for now, she was going to let her little one sleep safe and sound.

[m0nster-babi]

I DID IT!

I finally bought cloth diapers online and they'll hopefully be here within a week! I saw @padded-daydreams say in a post that someone in their discord recommended Ecoable, so I bought 2 pocket dips with inserts to try it out. The style is a discontinued style, but while outdated it had great reviews, six 5 star ratings and one 4 star. Might do a review on here!

[tteokdoroki]

☆༉ — KATSUKI BAKUGOU. baby talk.

about. you know how people raise their voices all high and squeal, and pout through their words when they talk to babies?…yeah? well imagine that with your husband, katsuki.

warnings. minors, blank and ageless blogs do not interact ! sfw, fluff, baby talking (lots of w’s involved), cutesy speech, baby doesn’t have a name, new parents, reader is referred to as mommy, fem!reader, girl dad + pro hero!bakugou, uncle!deku.

you’ve always known your husband, bakugou, to be slightly rough around the edges. being the man that he is, and witnessing first hand every struggle he’s ever gone through, it’s hard to imagine him without his hardened outer shell. your katsuki has stood on the brink of death more than once — testing, fighting it… all while facing a world that saw him as good for nothing and evil. 

how could you expect a man like that to be anything other than defensive, brash and bold? katsuki bakugou can be a little harsh, a little too mean at times but that’s never deterred you from giving him all the love he thinks he doesn’t deserve. you’d give him all the stars in the sky if you could, and he would give you the universe in turn. 

he was far from cookie cutter perfect, yet, even with his bumps and sharp edges, katsuki tried to love you and let you in. still, you’d never thought you’d see the day when all of the blonde’s roughness, his bared fangs and callous tongue all melted away for another human being aside from you. 

for your darling baby girl. 

“who’s my ‘eepy lil’ girl? you are! yeah. you are, sweetheart. oh, what’s that? big yawn for daddy?” the blonde coos with a sunshine smile that lights up the entirety of his well-aged face. you’re still young, for parents of a eight month old but even you can see the way that his hair is slightly silvered at his undercut that’s growing out and there are finer lines under ruby framed eyes (the late nights and early starts are probably the reason for that). 

still, with all of this, and even with your genetics throwing a spanner in the works — your daughter is the spitting image of bakugou and he loves her. he loves her pale blonde curls, big bambi red eyes and her all the parts about her that remind him of you. 

pulling her from her crib to settle her on his hip, the bigger bakugou rubs the sleep from her eyes as she wakes up from her nap. “so freakin’ cute.” he hums, licking his thumb to wipe over the traces of tears on her cheeks.

ever since she was born, earlier and around spring time, bakugou has been absolutely obsessed with the tiny human version of him you'd blessed him with. he’ll be the first one up at the crack of dawn when she cries for her breakfast, he’s happy to carry around her dynamight themed baby bag and always apologises to you when you have to change her explosive diapers (or he just does it for you.).

baby dynamight goes everywhere with her daddy, she’d be on patrols if you’d let bakugou take her on them too. she’s absolutely spoiled as well, with more clothes and toys and itty bitty little shoes a baby of her age would need despite how often you tell your husband that she’ll just grow out everything. perhaps your little girl is more spoiled than you — not that you mind, because it only means you get to witness adorable moments like these each and every day.

“katsuki, she’s supposed to be lying down.” you remind him gently, stepping past the threshold of the nursery to be by his side. your daughter instantly reaches out to curl three of her tiny fingers around your index, drooling in content between both of her parents.

bakugou looks down at you with a distraught pout. “yeah… but she woke up cryin’ f’me so i came to check on my sweepy wittol pwincess.” you giggle at how high pitched katsuki makes his voice when he talks about your daughter, baby-talking her whilst waving her tiny little hand at you. “say hi to momma, sweet girl. say hi!” 

the mini bakugou tucked into his bulky arms lets out an excited squeal — though she’s quickly distracted by mapping her hands up and down the squiggly lines (tattoos) on daddy’s arms. 

“exactly,” you press, grabbing an uravity themed spit up cloth from the diaper station behind you moth. carefully, you mop up the drool tracks baby dynamight leaves on katsuki before dabbing at her chin as well. “we’re trying to get her to learn how to go back to sleep on her own. which means?” 

“leavin’ her to cry until she falls back to sleep….” 

“which is why?” 

bakugou’s shoulders sag in defeat. you know how much he hates leaving her to cry, it’s been difficult for him to adjust to not just picking her up whenever she needs or he wants to. “you invited stupid deku over ‘n daddy has to have stupid drinks with his big stupid broccoli head, ain’t that right gorgeous?” your baby grins with her gums again and bakugou blows a raspberry at her. “oh yeah? yes it is! look at that pretty girl smilin’, just like momma.” 

you know he’s trying to butter you up for more time with her — you’re a sucker for the father-daughter bond they have already, you fear that you might melt if you look at the two of them together any longer. they’re a sight for sore eyes, the two loves of your life cuddled up with each other, baby bakugou’s pudgy cheek resting on katsuki’s warm chest (no doubt lulling her back to sleep).

“katsuki please,” you plead weakly, ready to give up on being the rain on this baby parade so you can scoop your little girl up and shower her with kisses. “we have guests and she needs to go back to sleep. or she’ll be up in the middle of the night.” 

the elder blonde can’t help the proud smile that illuminates his face as he watches his two girls together — the way you fiddle with her baby grow to make sure she’s cosy. “s’okay, daddy’ll wake up for you, won’t he?” bakugou sways from side to side, toying with all the tiny features on your daughter before catching your exasperated look. “alright, fine. back to sleep we go princess. don’t mind mommy, she’s jus’ bein’ meanie who won’t let me show you off.” 

there’s a tender moment, where time stands still, while katsuki lowers his pride and joy back into her crib — fighting back what are probably tears as she clings onto every part of him, looking up at him with her matching big beautiful ruby eyes. he feels as though he’s looking into a mirror that reflects not only him but parts of you as well. 

“night night princess, goodnight! daddy loves ya—“

said moment is lost when izuku stops by the nursery on his way back down stairs from the bathroom. “wait, kacchan baby-talks?” 

“of course i do nerd!” bakugou’s head whips up faster than the speed of sound, and you have to refrain from laughing at how fast he goes from soft and tender father to deku’s public enemy number one. “she’s my fuckin’—”  the blonde pauses after receiving a warning glance from you. no cursing in front of the baby. “freakin’ kid!”

the number one raises his hands in surrender, sheepish laughter spilling out of him. “relax kacchan! i was only teasing.” 

“tease my ass! you go ‘nd have a kid with your partner ‘n see what it turns you into — in fact, ‘m surprised you don’t have a whole litter already. what with the way you two are fuckin’.”

“oh that’s rich coming from you, kacchan. you guys  literally conceived at my family barbecue last year!” 

“well you fucked on my desk. my desk. so it’s only right that we—!” 

while the boys bicker, you make quick work of ensuring your daughter is safely tucked in and her pacifier is popped into her mouth just in case she wakes up again and needs to soothe herself. stroking back her peach fuzz curls, you press a kiss to the soft membrane of her skull and pull back with a wistful grin while she drifts off to sleep again. her unfairly long lashes flutter against your hand, mostly inherited from her father.

“alright boys, that’s enough!” you whisper yell, hands still on the bar of the crib to make “don’t you see that she’s sleeping again? we wouldn’t wanna wake her up, right?” 

katsuki pouts. “you’re right, sorry, sweetness.” 

midoriya nods along agreeably, taking a peek at his sleeping niece from the doorway.“right! otherwise we’d have to send daddy back in there to save baby girl’s day. he can’t resist his pwecious gwirl.” 

“i said shut the fuck up, izuku!” your husband snarls, cheeks burning fire truck red. 

“yes daddy!” izuku bats his eyelashes at him.

“i’ll kill you, nerd.”

“i’d like to see you try, daddy!”

“boys!” 

you do try your best to intercept, but your daughter beats you to it — waking up with a fresh set of tears and a wail so loud it has two big, burly pro heroes baby-talking her in an attempt to get her right back to sleep.  

꒰ end. — all rights reserved © tteokdoroki 2023. do not copy, repost, translate & recommend elsewhere.

[diaperdforevrwife]

[bwabys-scenarios]

hello, i hope you’re doing well <3 im not sure if you do platonic yanderes but.. i saw another blog that did it and i thought the idea of yandere kurapika with a little sister would be so cute ><

Yandere!Kurapika and his little sister

!!REBLOGS APPRECIATED!!

warnings: possessive and obsessive behavior, Kurapika is traumatized and he doesn’t want to lose you, he’s very guilty about leaving you alone before :(

A/N: this is completely platonic so please don’t be weird. I’ve never really written for sibling!reader but I hope y’all like it!

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Kurapika had always been the protective type, even when he was just a tiny tot, so when he learned he was going to be a big brother, his world was turned upside down.

Unlike most children, Kurapika felt no unease or jealousy for the arrival of his new little sister. He only felt a strong urge to protect her from the world, to be the big brother he was supposed to be.

When you were born, it felt like his family truly became complete. Your cute, chubby little cheeks and tiny hands fascinated him, he absolutely adored you from the start.

Despite him being quite young as well, he held and carried you as much as he was able. His mother and father worried slightly, but Kurapika was a fast learner. He knew when you were hungry and needed a diaper change just by the different ways you cried. He was truly a big brother!

As the years went by, he always kept a close eye on you. You were a little bit of a clingy cry baby, fussing any time your beloved big brother wasn’t near. He didn’t mind, though. Kurapika was supposed to take care of you and stay by your side, so he never minded comforting you.

He felt a little bad when he left the clan for his test with Pairo. You begged him to take you instead, but Kurapika was 12 and you were just 7. Although he wanted to believe the outside world was less dangerous than the elders wanted him to believe, he couldn’t bear the thought of you being injured if he brought you with him.

“Shh… shh…”

You clung to him, crying into his tabard as he tried his best to soothe you. “Don’t cry, (Name). I’ll be back by the end of the day. There’s no need to fuss.”

He wiped away your tears, his heart aching to see the scarlet in your eyes. You truly loved your big brother, and hated the idea of being separated from him.

“P-please take me, Pika! I don’t wanna… I don’t wanna be left behind!”

Kurapika gently cupped your chubby little cheeks. You were so small, just a little girl, he couldn’t dream of taking you to the outside world.

“I can’t, (Name). Please, be a good girl. I promise, if I pass I’ll take you with me, okay?”

You sniffled, your little hand clinging to his sleeve. “Okay… and promise you’ll always stay with me!”

Kurapika smiled, pushing back your hair to kiss your forehead. “I promise. Now, go help mama with lunch, okay? I’ll be back by dinner time.”

When Kurapika got back… he was a little different. He was still the big brother you looked up to and adored, but… he had seen and experienced things that changed his outlook on the outside world.

He was still determined to go out and see the world for himself, to get Pairo’s medicine, but now he was hesitant to keep up his promise to take his little sister with him.

“(Name)…”

You looked up from your drawing, seeing him standing in the doorway to your room. His bag was packed, slung over his back. “Pika?”

He stared at the drawing you made, a frown on his face. It was a picture of you, him, and Pairo holding hands, playing in the forest. You wanted Pairo to get well just as much as Kurapika did, and he knew that.

“You know how much I care about you, right?”

He took a seat next to you, smiling as you clung to his side. “Yeah… c-cuz you’re my big brother!”

Kurapika petted her hair, sighing softly. “Yes, I’m your big brother, and I have to protect you. And sometimes, that means breaking promises.”

You paused, your crayon dropping to the table. “… Pika?”

He immediately pulled you into a hug as you began to process this information, your little eyes fulling up with tears. “You’re… gonna leave me behind?”

Kurapika felt his heart thump painfully in his chest as you looked at him. You looked like you’d been betrayed, your little face scrunched up in anger and sadness. “You promised! You said you’d always stay with me!”

“(Name)…”

He held you close, kissing the top of your head. “It’s dangerous, I can’t take you with me. You’re too little, and-“

“B-but I’m not that little! I help mama all the time and even papa says I’m super strong!”

Kurapika sighed, rubbing your back to attempt to comfort you. “(Name), I love you more than anything. You have to be good and stay, or you’ll make big brother very sad.”

You stopped crying at that, sniffling as you looked up at him. “I… I don’t wanna make big brother sad… I want you to be happy…”

“I know…”

He held you for a little longer. You may have been attached to Kurapika, but he was just as, if not more attached to you. “I’ll be back before you know it, okay? And I’ll bring home so many treats and toys for you.”

You rubbed your face against his shoulder. “Promise?”

“I promise.”

Despite being upset, you still waved to Kurapika as he left, calling out for him to come back safely.

If only he hadn’t of left you behind.

When Kurapika heard the news 6 weeks later that his clan had been attacked, he rushed home as quickly as he could.

Between the dead bodies, the smell of ash and decay, and the knowledge that his parents and Pairo were dead, Kurapika was only able to focus on one thing.

‘Where is (Name)?’

Your body wasn’t in the place of the massacre, neither in their home, so he made his way towards the outskirts.

There was only one place he knew to look. It was where he had snuck away to read books with Pairo when they were younger. You joined them a few times, usually sitting in Kurapika’s lap and giggling as he showed you pictures and drawings.

‘Please god, don’t take away my baby sister. Let her be there, let her be alive! I promise I’ll never leave her again, just let her still be here!’

Kurapika panted, catching his breath as he leaned against the small opening. Once he was able to breathe again, he was able to peek in.

Inside he could see the small outline of someone, a pair of (e/c) eyes full of tears staring back at him.

“B-big brother?”

Kurapika began to sob, nearly tripping over himself as he ran to pull her into his arms. “(Name), oh my god… oh gods above thank you, thank you…”

You were shaken up, a few cuts and scrapes covering your hands and knees from running and falling while escaping the village, but other than that and being a bit dehydrated and malnourished, you were mostly fine.

Kurapika sat there, holding you in his arms and rocking you as you ate. The visions of his dead clan, of your mother and father flashed in his mind. How was he supposed to tell you? How was he supposed to even speak to you after leaving you all alone?

Had you been scared? Did you spend your nights in fear that the people that hurt mama and papa would come for you too? How many times had you prayed that your big brother would come and save you, just to wake up cold and alone?

“I’m so sorry…” he choked out, his grip tightening around you. “I’ll never leave you again, never.”

You cried too, clinging to your big brother with all the strength you had. He couldn’t bear to see you so scared and upset, you were such a happy little girl before…

Before he abandoned you.

It wasn’t healthy, and it sure as hell wasn’t right, but Kurapika blamed himself for what happened. If he had just taken you with him like he promised, you would have never ended up like this. He could have saved you from being afraid, from going hungry and ending up traumatized.

He would never, ever leave you all alone again. Kurapika was your big brother, and from that day on the bond you two shared only grew. Now, he was your sole guardian, and the only person you had left.

———————

For the next 4 years, Kurapika took care of you as if you were his baby, never letting you leave his side for more than a few minutes. You slept together, ate together, and only stopped bathing together when you told him you were a big girl and wanted to take baths by yourself. He relented, but due to his clingy and paranoid nature, he sat in the bathroom as you bathed, reading you books or chatting with you.

He meant well, he truly did, but being around your big brother felt… stifling sometimes. He was so protective and clingy that making friends was nearly impossible. Kurapika never approved of people being too close to you, and it was hard to blame him. He wasn’t sure who he could trust and who he should be wary of in this world.

As you reaches your 12th birthday, Kurapika knew it was finally time to take the Hunter Exam. He could have taken it earlier, but he couldn’t bear to leave you alone for that long, so he was determined to bring you with him.

You were finally able to make friends with Gon and Killua, and Kurapika relatively accepted it. He was still overbearing and clingy, but he did let you hang out with them. He didn’t really trust Leorio with you at first, but relented with time. Leorio was a doctor, and if you got hurt, Kurapika allowed him to take care of you. It was hard for him, trusting others with his beloved baby sister.

It wasn’t hard to notice how protective and obsessive Kurapika was over his sister and your safety. It was a little worrying, but it was also hard to blame him for ending up the way he did. You were the only other member of his clan left, and his baby sister. Of course he would want to protect and nurture you, even if it was to an extreme extent.

“(Name).”

Kurapika squeezed your hand as the final phase of the exam was revealed, his eyes narrowing. “I want you to forfeit your match.”

“H-huh? Big brother, I don’t understand. If I forfeit th-“

“(Name).”

You flinched, and he quickly began to stroke your cheek. “Hey, I’m sorry. I just… you have to forfeit. You’ll be fighting against Hisoka, and…”

Kurapika bit his lip, pulling you in close. He could sense the magician’s malicious intent. “Just listen to me, okay? You know I’m just trying to protect you.”

So you did as told, humiliated and embarrassed as you immediately forfeited the match. Kurapika sighed with relief and instantly comforted you with a hug and kiss to your forehead. “See? Now you’re safe and you can try again in a future match.”

After the final phase, you passed without even needing to fight, and went with Kurapika to save Killua from the Zoldyck estate. You accompanied him and the others, bonding with Gon, Leorio, and Killua until it was time to go your separate ways.

Kurapika was happy to have you all to himself again, he was terrified that you would leave him all alone one day. So your travels with your big brother continued.

As his work became more dangerous and his infamy grew, he realized that bringing you everywhere with him was more dangerous than leaving you by yourself. So Kurapika made the hardest decision of his life.

“Princess…”

Kurapika opened the door to your hotel room, his eyes softening when he saw you curled up in bed, holding the stuffed animal he bought for you after the massacre. It was something you held dear to you, a reminder that your big brother would always come back for you.

“Pika? What’s wrong?”

You could sense he was uneasy, which in turn made you uneasy. He sighed and sat next to you, reaching out to hold your hand.

“I’ve been thinking…” he said softly, his thumb caressing the back of your hand. “Wouldn’t it be… better if we had a permanent place to call home? Ever since…”

He paused, swallowing hard. Even now he didn’t like bringing up the massacre, especially with you. “Ever since… we started traveling together, we’ve stayed from place to place. I just think… it would be better if… you stayed somewhere safer more… stationary.”

“Pika, so you mean… you won’t be staying with me?”

Despite disliking how smothering and clingy your big brother was, you were just as attached to him as he was to you. You were still the little girl that cried when he left you all those years ago, and couldn’t help but tear up when he avoided your gaze.

“I won’t just abandon you, (Name), but you know as well as I do that I have to enact vengeance on those who slaughtered our brethren. I will always come back to you, you know that right?”

You sniffled as he pulled you into a hug, his arms wrapping tightly around you. “It’s h-happening again… you’re leaving me all alone…”

Kurapika’s eyes went wide, and his grip tightened. You were right, this was too similar to before. His paranoia began to grow as he thought about every way you could get hurt if he left you alone for even a second. His heart thumped against his chest, and his fingers lightly dug into your soft flesh.

“Ow, Pika you’re hurting me!”

He trembled, his grip leaving bruises on your delicate skin, but he couldn’t let you go. “No, no sweetheart I would never leave you… never…”

You began to cry for a different reason. It hurt, your big brother’s love hurt sometimes. “P-please, it hurts!”

Kurapika snapped out of it, instantly releasing you. When you hissed and rubbed your arms, his own eyes got teary. “Oh god… (Name), angel…”

His already fragile mental state began to deteriorate as he held you close, kissing the top of your head. Thoughts of what could happen to you if he left you alone for even a second filled his head.

How could he leave his little, defenseless baby sister alone? Was he stupid? How had he ever thought that would be okay?

“Shh, shh…” he began to rock you, much like he had when he found her after the massacre. “Your big brother is right here, and I’m not going anywhere.”

As you fell asleep, you wondered if reacting the way you did had been the right thing to do. Kurapika’s protective nature would only grow, making the things you could do alone become less and less as the years passed by.

He just couldn’t bear to lose his baby sister. Not you, not the only family he had left.

And you didn’t want to lose your big brother, so you didn’t try to leave. If anyone could understand why he was the way he was, it was you.

And you both loved each other. Who else was going to be there for the two of you, after the world turned their backs on you? You only had each other.

And that’s how it would stay, forever.

[airxn]

Protecting Yourself from Fetish Mining.

The rise in fetish mining anons has become horrifically rampant over the past year in RPC. Unfortunately, many folks have fallen victim to them due to the nature of fetish miners. The purpose of this PSA is to aid in spotting fetish mining anons within the Tumblr RPC.

Before I continue, please proceed with caution as this topic is adult themed but is a PSA for everyone. I will not go into detail about any fetishes. To learn more about general fetish mining, and what to look out for, check out this detailed PSA by BeckiiCruel, and this PSA about fetish mining within the art community by BluSilurus.

What is Fetish Mining?

Fetish mining, within the Tumblr RPC, is the soliciting of fetish content through Tumblr's inbox via anonymous asks. These asks are sent without the receiver knowing their true purpose and without their informed consent.

People are allowed to have fetishes, but fetish miners thrive off their victims being unassuming and unable to give informed consent. Fetish mining is a nonconsensual fetish and exploits their victims into giving them fetish content.

What to Look For.

Fetish miners within the Tumblr RPC use the anonymous inbox feature to conceal their identity, evade accountability for their actions, and come off as nonthreatening. They'll most likely come off as playful and exploit the fun in receiving anonymous asks within the RPC.

Fetish miners prefer targeting SFW blogs over NSFW ones. Why? Fetish miners want to claim their asks are not of fetishistic nature and to deny the receiver consent. They rely on plausible deniability in order to continue sending asks to their victims.

Please note that anything can be a fetish. Fetish mining asks will appear as innocent as possible to trick unassuming victims into giving them fetish content. They can also be super subtle or extremely obvious. Here are a few behaviors and examples of what to look for:

– Persistent or fixated on the same topic, action, request, or question over an over again. – Pressuring the receiver to answer the ask/s in a playful manner. – Pulling or stomping on a muse's tail, limb, hair, etc. – Putting your muse in a scenario where they're stuck in something. – Transforming your muse into an object, creature, or adding new features. – Cloning a muse repeatedly over several asks. – Feeding a muse over several asks. – Tickling a muse over several asks. – Fixating on muse's underwear, shoes, or other specific garments. – Wanting a scenario of a muse's scent or smell in detail. – Any kind of bathroom talk, including the discussion of diapers, the sender wetting themselves, discussion of any bodily fluid, and so forth. – Giving a muse a kind of potion, magic etc, that will force the muse into their desired effect ( changing their size, making them pregnant, expanding or shrinking certain body parts, laughing fits, the muse becomes lustful, or anything listed above, etc. ). – Super detailed scenarios featuring any of the listed topics that is without any plotting or context. – And much more as anything can be a fetish.

All instances above have been reported in the RPC throughout the years. Here is a Google document with current records given by victims. Please take a look to see real examples of fetish mining. You are free to submit your own instances if you have the victims consent. Instructions on how to do so are in the document.

How to Protect Yourself.

If an ask feels off to you, trust your gut. You do not need to answer every ask that comes into your inbox. If you're still uncertain check with trusted friends, or cross check the Google document listed above. Block any anon that makes you feel off, uneasy, or unsafe. Set your own boundaries, but be warned, fetish miners will not respect them if you leave them unblocked.

If you feel you must answer the ask, take a screenshot, block the anon, and then put the screenshot and your answer in a seperate post. Remember anons must be a member of the tumblr community. Unless they have another account, blocking them will keep you safe from further fetish mining attempts.

If you think someone is being fetish mined please reach out to them and inform them. Victims rarely realize they're nonconsensually playing into someone's fetish. Victims should not be shamed or told they should know better. Stay vigilant and stay safe. Look out for your fellow rper if you see anything that could be fetish mining.

[tinybabiebear]

cheap stores to find agere objects!

in person

dollar stores

often in dollar stores you can find a specific baby section with low-priced baby objects! though sometimes there are objects that only specifically babies can use, there are some agere friendly objects as well!! some of the things you can usually find here are:

- teethers

- sippy cups

- baby powders / lotions

- bath toys

- baby toys / blocks / rings

- stuffed animals

- hair bows / accessories

- rattles

- off-brand bigger kid toys

- colouring books + crayons

2. walmart , target, etc

though this can be less cheap than places such as dollar stores, there’s often either more options or more on-brand objects here. here you can find toys and themed objects for kids from popular tv shows, or branded stuffed animals. there’s a variety of options for many different agere age ranges! some of the things you can usually find here are:

- baby bottles ( be careful of the teet )

- sippy cups / themed sippy cups

- kid cups

- teddy bears / stuffed animals ( of shows and other popular brands )

- dolls / barbies / trucks / etc

- bigger kid toys & popular brand toys

- baby lotion / powder / oil

- baby food ( either the squeeze type / liquid or puffs! )

- teethers / ice teethers

- pacifiers ( i wouldn’t recommend, they will hurt your teeth ! )

- security blankets

- kids plates

- baby / kids books

online

etsy

etsy can be tricky! a lot of the time there are shops that aren’t sfw, which isn’t always comfortable or available for minors under the age of 18! if you’re uncomfortable with that, make sure to add ‘ sfw ‘ and ‘ agere ‘ to your searches, aswell as checking description boxes of either the listing or the shop in specific. also watch the shipping on certain listings as they can be very expensive ! some of the things i often find myself searching for and you can find here are:

- adult bottles with adult nipples ( this means that you can use them without hurting your teeth as much! ) / these can also be themed towards shows and characters aswell as have themes in general!

- adult pacifiers ( these can also hurt your teeth much less and are safer to use! )

- baby hat / mitt / boots in adult size

- adult onesies

- baby sensory cubes

- sensory objects ( chewies, sensory books, fidget toys, etc! )

- adult diapers / training pants ( make sure to be extra careful with brands if you’re uncomfortable with not sfw shops!! also, make sure to be very careful with sizes as sometimes these can be sized weird. )

- adult length pacifier clips

- adult sized bibs

- bloomers

- rattles & stuffed animals

2. amazon

amazon is a limited place for specific agere products but it has a wide variety for baby products in general! not only this, but their shipping is often very discreet and also fast + inexpensive! keep in mind shops that aren’t sfw again if you’re uncomfy with that! some shops that are popularly available on amazon are: LFB, rearz, landofgenie, etc. some products you can find here are:

- adult onesies

- adult pacifiers

- adult bottles

- adult bibs

- sippy cups + cutlery, plates, cups, etc

- stuffed animals, rattles + sensory

- adult diaps / cloth diaps

- teethers / ice teethers

- baby powder/lotion

- bibs

- adult pacifier clips

- fidget toys / toys / dolls, fandom/theme plushies + toys

- footed jammies

- changing pads

- overalls

- colouring books

- play tents

- mobiles + crib accessories

- DS + DS games

- leapfrog toys

- accessories ( ex: boys, headbands, clips, necklaces, etc )

- bubble bath / bath toys

- night lights

- long socks / paw socks

3. aliexpress

make sure to be careful here!! you can find most things that you’d be able to on amazon here, but make sure whatever you buy has reviews!! if not, it’s easy to get scammed. not only this, but it takes a long time to ship!

4. shein

shein is probably the most limited out of these options! you can find more discreet things here rather than more open things! some things you can find here + what to search for to find them are:

- onesies! i often use the words ‘ bodysuit / t-shirt bodysuit ‘

- cute water bottles!! sometimes you can find sippy cups here but they take a bit of searching for! ‘ cute water bottle / kids water bottle / sippy cup ‘ usually work!

- thigh / knee high socks!

- overalls

- nightlights

- fidget toys / stuffed animals

[lottiesboy]

meeting dada’s friends!!

pairing: cg!nat scatorccio x little!reader

summary: you meet the rest of the yellowjackets for the first time at camp green pine.

tags: sfw, fluff, age regression, daddy!nat, he/him nat, shy baby reader, soooo many aunties and uncle van :33

"you ready to meet daddy's friends?" nat smiled slightly, unbuckling your seatbelt. it was a pretty long drive to camp green pine from wiskayok, so you took a quick nap on the way there. nat snickered, watching you rub your sleepy little eyes.

"aww, you tired?" he pulled your paci out of your mouth and you yawned. the sun was setting fast, making nat happy that he wouldn't have to drive in the dark woods. he grabbed your diaper bag and picked you up, putting you on his hip. you gripped onto the collar of his leather jacket, resting your head on his shoulder.

he talked to you sweetly as he walked up the dirt trail to the camp, and you just tried not to fall asleep again. he could see lottie's kaftan flowing in the cold night air, checking on her bees for the last time today.

"hey, lot." he said nonchalantly, lottie looking up and seeing you being held by nat. "well, hello there!" lottie smiled when she saw you. she's the only one that you've met out of nat's highschool friends and you grew super close to her. and she loves seeing you when you're little.

“hi, sweetie. you look so adorable. yes you do, your dads dressed you up so nicely.” lottie babied, making you blush.

"everyone gone to bed?" nat asked. "yeah, but tai, van, shauna, and misty are waiting for you in the main room. complaining about how you're always late." lottie smiled. "ahh, geez. okay, you coming?"

"in just a little bit." lottie nodded, walking over to a shed, leaving you and nat alone and the middle of the grassy field. you wriggled in his arms and whined. "you want down?" nat put you down so you could walk, but he still made you hold his hand. "c'mon, baby."

-

nat entered the main room, hearing his friends talk over each other and laughing. he saw how shy you were and smiled softly, ruffling your hair. "it's alright. they're gonna be really nice to you, baby."

"hey guys," nat greeted. you saw all of nat’s friends in a circle, sitting on pillows. you stuck close to nat, your shyness getting the best of you. the four adults greeted themselves, smiling at how close you wanted to be to nat.

nat sat down, putting you in his lap and putting your diaper bag down next to him. “who’s this?” shauna smiled, putting her drink down. you could tell they knew about your regression because they were so sweet about it.

“you wanna say hi, baby?” your daddy encouraged, but you just whined, hiding in his shoulder. “awww, you shy?” he bounced you. “..paci.” you whined, making nat pull it out of his pocket. “dada’s got it right here, shhh.” he pushed it your mouth, feeling you relax in his arms.

the adults couldn’t help but stare at the sweet moment you and nat were sharing. they never really see nat so soft and maternal, and they wanted to soak it all up.

lottie came in later on and turned on some music, but kept it soft. while nat was having a side conversation with misty and lottie, you made eye contact with taissa and van, who were trying to make you laugh by playing peek a boo. nat heard you giggle softly, and saw the two adults up to their silly antics. “is that funny, huh?”

your shyness faded away more and more while interacting with all of nat’s friends, misty not even hesitating to call herself “aunt misty.”

“i think it’s time to get you to bed, little baby? you falling asleep on dada?” you whined at his tone because you didn’t want him to be right, you wanted to stay up!!!!

“no sleepy…”

“oh yeah? your eyes are about to close, buddy. c’mon.” nat held his arms out to pick you up, but you whimpered, nat seeing the fears forming in your eyes. you hated having fomo, especially when you were tiny. “don’t cryyy,,, c’mere, buddy. shh shh. come to dada..” nat picked you up, putting you on his hip.

“we’ll all be here tomorrow, kiddo.” van told you, which made you feel a little bit better. you said “nini” to everyone, and they responded back the same. you and nat walked to the empty cabins, the dirt trail lit up by the cozy light posts. “you like dada’s friends, don’t you? are they silly?”

you nodded, smiling behind your paci. you couldn’t wait to sleep so you could wake up and play again.

[bunnelbaby]

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𐐪𐑂 welcome to my little bunny meadow, dear friend! please refer to me as bunny or bunnelbaby and with she/her pronouns. I am 22 years old, nonbinary, bi and polyamorous!

𐐪𐑂 my blog is a safe space that provides resources, helpful tips, positive reminders and more for fellow regressors, dreamers, caregivers, flips etc alike!

𐐪𐑂 you are welcome to message me anytime via dms or my inbox, but please be patient with me. anonymous asks are turned off so I can weed out anyone I don’t want interacting with me. rest assured all asks are answered privately.

𐐪𐑂 for my personal agere blog, please check out @dearybuneary! I am no longer accepting icon requests here, but I am selectively open to them on my personal blog!

𐐪𐑂 my regression flags masterlist is an ever growing collection meant for archival purposes. please be respectful of each creator’s boundaries. I am accepting suggestions for flags, but again please be patient with me and keep in mind I reserve the right to decline any ideas.

𐐪𐑂 here you will find positivity posts, helpful tips, editing tutorials, fandom age regression content, dni banners, pride flags, writing prompts, important reminders, discussions of sfw diaper use, regression resources, activities, and much more!

[veenus777]

◜Dadbur Headcanons◞

┊ ᝰ﹕Fluff, SFW, mention of divorce

┊ ᝰ﹕Part Two of Dadbur, send me suggestions and asks for the next ones <3

♧ ok, imagine a mini wilbur with curly hair and a snub nose, well that's your son.

♤ At first Will would be absolutely terrified, he didn't have the best parents in the world so he was afraid of being the same for his son.

♧ This man tries so hard! he didn't want to fall into that stereotype where only mothers really take care of their children, so he'll be there to change their diapers and give them bottles, waking up in the middle of the night to get them back to sleep. He knows how stressful and tiring this is for you, so he does everything in his power to make it easier.

♤ Lullabies but not children's ones, he would play Bowie like Starman and Space Oddity, Beutiful boy would definitely be in the repertoire and he would change the gender if it was a girl.

♧ He would spoil his son a lot, with clothes and toys, and he often buys things that are definitely not for his son's age but always ends up saying "he will use them in the future".

♤ He wouldn't post photos of his child, just one or two that don't show his face, he doesn't like this type of exposure on the Internet, especially with his son.

♧ When the child grew up and had some kind of interest in appearing, he would agree, but nothing excessive, just a few appearances on streams or things like that.

♤ As soon as he reaches a certain age, Will would like him to be at his shows even if it's with ear protection headphones.

♧ If he won a prize he would promptly dedicate it to you and your son.

♤ Possibly the baby would appear in some Lovejoy music videos (when he was old enough).

♧ Would you create a family day that happens every week, where you both take time off from work just to spend time with your child outdoors having picnics, trips to the beach, going to amusement parks and things like that.

♤ You would also have a game night, with a good pizza and board games or video games, sometimes you also invite your friends to participate.

♧ Another family tradition is to always have dinner together and talk about your day and plans for the next one, you also like to cook dinner together it's always a lot of fun.

♤ You also always travel on vacation to different countries, you want your child to get to know different cultures and experiences.

♧ Trips to Disney with Uncle Tommy are definitely your child's favorite.

♤ Once a week Phil and Krist babysit for a romantic parental date.

♧ Will would definitely cry on the first day of school, I see this man coming home and checking his watch every 5 minutes to see what time he will have his son back.

♤ As a first-time father he would also despair at any slightest sign that his child is falling ill.

♧ I can easily see Will, Tommy and Charlie dressed up like princesses and made up for tea time, and they would absolutely love that.

♤ He goes to put the baby to sleep and ends up sleeping in his place>>>>

♧ I think during pregnancy with his first child he would be extremely nervous but after that he would definitely want more children.

♤ I think he would like two or three, nothing too big but not small.

♧ He would be in favor of positive and non-aggressive parenting with his children, he would also be a great supporter of all of his children's choices.

♤ He would also be in favor of teaching his children to be independent with things like handling money, knowing how to cook, having responsibilities and things like that.

♧ When he was on tour with Lovejoy I feel like they would have two options, the first is that if your children are young and not studying yet he would try to convince you to go along with him, but if the children are not so young anymore he you would just feel really bad about leaving them and wonder if you are being a bad father.

♤ In the second option he would make a point of calling all the time, at least two calls a day, he would also buy gifts and things from every country or city he visited, collectibles like postcards or key chains.

♧ He would have lots of photos of his children, some funny ones with just them sleeping, and his lock screen would be a photo of his loved one next to his children.

♤ Even if you separated he would be a good father, he would try to solve all your problems so that it doesn't affect the children and they have a good co-parenting.

.˚｡  💋 .˚｡ 💌

[baby--charchar]

CW: sfw agere pull-ups/diaper use. May not be everyone's cup of tea and that is a-okay.

Being padded is really helping me feel safe and comfortable lately so here are some random padded headcanons for baby Charlie and baby Vaggie.

Charlie

Regresses anywhere from 2-4, so being padded isn't always necessary

BUT since she was the first to learn about regression (involuntary, she was just so stressed), she was the first between herself and Vaggie to start having accidents in the hotel. Vaggie would never, ever try to make her feel bad about that. But she did end up spending a lot more time cleaning up than she would have liked.

Charlie insisted they were only one-time incidents, that she didn't need to be padded and shut down anytime Vaggie tried to ask her about diapers. She doesn't like anything that makes her feel more needy or like a burden

Once bedwetting started, Vaggie and Lucifer really had to sit Charlie down and talk everything through with her. She needed to be healthy about this, she deserved to feel clean and comfortable when she was little, and of course the accidents were really upsetting her. Big or little, Charlie deserved better and it was okay to need help from her family.

They compromised on pull ups, which were a good middle ground. They gave Charlie enough autonomy to take care of herself when she could. But it made it absolutely okay if she couldn't sometimes.

Charlie does NOT like the pull ups but agrees that they're better than nothing. Still, she sticks to dresses with leggings while she's regressed so they're more subtle.

Charlie does NOT like changes, only because she feels so embarrassed during them. It feels like she's been caught doing something she shouldn't. If she has to though, she'd rather Vaggie help her change than her dad.

She's not in trouble though. Really. Vaggie and Lucifer have a hard time convincing her of that. In fact, they'd prefer it if she'd just straight up tell them when she needed help changing rather than trying to hide it. Pull up checks are a must with her.

Vaggie

Honestly, being padded is so much simpler for Vaggie than it is Charlie. The difference between those two in littlespace is enough to give Lucifer whiplash.

Vaggie was resistant to regressing at first (her headspace is 0-2 so that's a BIG shift for her). But the first time she had an accident she basically said, 'No. Nuh uh. Fuck that.' and demanded that she get some sort of protection. She did not need any convincing.

She is super sensitive to the tight elastic of pull ups, so she chooses diapers.

She likes being clean, so she has no issue screaming at Lucifer to alert him when she needs a change.

She's usually nonverbal when in babyspace, so yeah, 'scream' is definitely the right word. But hey, Lucifer is just proud that she can ask for help when she needs!

I feel like she doesn't like 'making' Charlie change her cuz even in babyspace, she thinks she should be the one taking care of Charlie, not the other way around. It may be something she needs to work though, putting so much pressure on herself to be someone else's protector.

[littlefaefae]

faefae's very special blog!

this blog is for faefae. this is a littlespace blog that is going to be very inappropriate for anyone under 18. this isn't going to be a sfw space either. faefae is a little but fae likes to play with kink and sex. do not follow if you are under 18 or only want to follow sfw little blogs. faefae will have to block you if fae sees you.

this is a sideblog for @miscling, so asks and follows will come from there!

so about faefae? fae is a little, a diaper wearing, paci sucking, stuffie cuddling little. fae likes being little and being looked after and being small and cute and cuddly and sweet and nice. fae wanted a space that fae could post about little things without getting in the way of all the grown up stuff that miscling posts about.

umm... faefae still likes to play with kink though. faefae likes little activities and being small but also fae enjoys a lot of different ways of playing. fae likes sensory play, like tickling and masochism. faefae likes playing dress-up too. faefae is a really good girl and likes bondage and behaving for mommies and caregivers. faefae also likes things like hypnosis, so fae can be the best girl fae can be for faer mommies and caregivers. faefae likes to play, and likes play that feels good like humpies with faer stuffies and with other littles and when mommies take advantage of fae when they want to play humpies too. faefae doesn't know how to be bratty, so fae likes it when fae gets rewarded with play and is praised and encouraged lots and lots.

faefae wants to meet others to play with. fae's in the uk, and is a audhd post-op trans woman (faefae has a cunt!) fae is poly and queer and isn't human (faefae is part doll, part kitty, part drone, and all fae!) faefae likes answering asks and talking to people, whether you're another little or a caregiver that wants to check in on fae! please be nice to faefae!

faefae really likes to play with others!

ASK TASKS: OPEN

use faefae's ask box to send fae tasks to do! everyday tasks give it things to do that are simple and easy, tasks for faefae let faer feel small and cared for!

choose one or more task emoji, but keep tasks short please!

tasks can come from anyone, even anons!

faefae will do tasks as soon as fae can!

Mutuals can DM, and if faefae is available we can play!

Suggest something if you'd like!

TAKE CARE OF FAEFAE!

✏��� give faefae something to write and tell faefae where to write it on faer body! 💖 make faer draw a little heart on faerself where you tell faer! 🌻 tell faefae to write a post about anything that's on faer mind at the moment! 🗣️ ask faer anything, name a kink or give faefae a topic to write about (kinky or otherwise) and fae'll write a post about it. ❌ tell faefae to go take a break outside for 5 mins! 👶 tell faefae to put faer pacifier in for at least half an hour 🩰 tell faefae to put on faer no-standy booties for half an hour 🍼 remind faefae to fill up faer milk bottle 🧷 diaper check faefae 🤣 tell faefae to go get tickled for 5 mins 🧥 tell faefae to have half an hour of snugglejacket time 🐸 tell faefae to go cuddle faer stuffies for 15 mins 🖍️ tell faefae to go do some colouring for 15 mins 🖊️ tell faefae to go practice faer writing, give faefae lines to write and fae will write them out 10 times. 📺 tell faefae to go watch some cartoons for 15 mins (can tell fae what to watch if you want) 😴 tell faefae to take a 15 min nap, no screens allowed

hope you enjoy being on faefae's blog!

[silverofthunder]

☆ found family – the baby ☆

Secondo & baby Copia

summary: A stormy evening gets an unexpected turn and Secondo finds himself taking care of a baby boy.

content: 0.9k words, mild hurt/comfort, fluff, slice of life, SFW

I have wanted to write some brotherly stuff for a while now and finally I did it. 🤗 This is only the beginning, though, I'm going to write at least one more piece related to this. Enjoy!

It was a stormy evening – thunder roared outside and rain poured like crazy and Secondo found it hard to focus on his work. There was mainly some paper work he hoped he had finished by now but things didn’t always go as you planned and today had been one of those days that everything had felt too much. He massaged his temples and then stretched out his hands, groaning as he felt the stiffness in his joints.

He suspected that he wouldn’t get anything done anymore and decided it wouldn’t hurt if he took a little walk within the abbey, so he stood up and left his office. The hallways were empty for which Secondo was glad of – he didn’t feel like meeting anyone right now, the sound of thunder and the echo of his own steps being the only companions he welcomed.

He passed the main doors and turned to left, and stopped in his tracks as he heard someone loudly knocking the doors. It wasn’t unlikely that someone would seek some shelter from the abbey but it didn’t happen that often so it was a bit worrisome. Slowly, he turned around and returned to the doors, the knocking now rapid, like someone was really desperate to get in. He didn’t waste time unlocking and opening the door, coming face to face with a soaked lady and there, in her arms, was a baby wrapped in a blanket.

”Oh thank god, I thought everyone was sleeping. I found him…” she didn’t finish her sentence, just extended her arms, pushing the baby towards Secondo. ”Never mind. He’s not mine, I guess someone abandoned him, but I can’t take him… Please…”

Secondo blinked, his gaze dropping to the baby who seemed to be asleep despite all the noise around him. He felt a little lost but there really wasn’t much options so he just gave a nod to the lady and took the baby from her.

”Thank you, thank you,” the lady said, offering a small smile to Secondo. ”Poor little boy…” she continued, shaking her head, and then she turned around and left. Secondo could only look after her stunned, the baby now secured in his arms. Only when he couldn’t see her anymore, he closed the door, hoping that she would get safe to wherever she was going.

The baby stirred in his arms and Secondo realized that he must have been cold due to wet blanket. He rushed to his chamber and started searching for something dry that would keep the little boy warm. As soon as he found something suitable, he gently put the baby down on his bed and disgarded the wet blanket and the boy’s clothes. The diaper didn’t seem to bother the boy yet, so Secondo hoped it would last for a while more.

The boy yawned and opened his eyes just as Secondo got him wrapped into his old shirt, and Secondo smiled as the boy stared up at him, eyes wide. There seemed to be something strange going on with his left eye, it was a bit paler in color compared to the right one. It would be best to get a doctor to check on it at some point.

”Ciao, piccolino,” he said softly and the boy blinked. Then the boy’s face scrunched up and he started crying, and Secondo let out a sigh before picking the boy up, cradling him close and rocking him gently. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to help and Secondo was growing a bit nervous until he realized that the boy must be hungry. He hurried out of his chamber and started to head straight for the kitchen, hoping that no one would see him as now really wasn’t a time to answer some questions the sight of him with a baby would surely awake.

He checked that no one was in the kitchen before entering and went to the fridge to look for some milk. It was easy to find and he set the milk can on the nearest table. Now he only had to find a feeding bottle – there must have been those, too, since they had had babies around before. He looked everywhere, the baby now basically wailing and Secondo was fearing he would wake the whole abbey up soon.

Eventually the luck was on his side and he spotted one feeding bottle on one of the top cupboard, on the far back of the bottom shelf. He took it, poured some milk into it and then put it on the microwave to heat it a bit. He tried several times that it wouldn’t get too hot and when it felt to be just perfect, he brought the feeding bottle to the baby’s lips.

”Here you go,” Secondo spoke and the baby went silent instantly as he realized he was getting fed. Secondo smiled tiredly, the exhaustion now settling into his bones. It was gonna be a long night… But he couldn’t just leave the baby to someone else to take care of. The poor little one had already gone through the worst – the abandonment. And when he looked into the little boy’s eyes, he couldn’t help but feel this desire for protection. The boy also reminded him of the time when his youngest brother, Terzo, had been a baby.

The baby drank the milk in earnest and the look in his better eye got brighter, the tears now drying on his chubby little cheeks, and the sight was enough to make Secondo’s chest feel so warm and full. The little one was safe and that was all that mattered now. Everything else could be taken care of later.

[softandsleepyboy]

Hello! Admittedly youre the first sfw agere blog ive found do you have any good recs for a sfw little advice blog or discord? Any help would be great im trying to help a friend with regressing. Thank you have a good day :>

Hi there! I'm happy to point out some fantastic blogs in the community. I'm not much of a discord user, but I know there are a lot of great servers for age regressors and caregivers. Some of the blogs I'm about to list might have some links to servers. As far as blogs go, there are a lot of great ones, but they can be hard to find sometimes.

I would start with this post by @thebookofcin it's a huge masterlist of resources and advice for age regression.

One of my personal favorites is @warmmilku

@vannycami is a pretty new blog but has lots of wonderful resources and is run by a very sweet person

@regal-rosebuds answers a lot of asks and gives really good advice if you have a specific question

I'm not sure how young your friend regresses or if diapers are something they have any interest in, but just in case @chubby-cinna-bun has lots of good advice for diapered regressors

Some others I really enjoy and I would recommend checking out are @nostalgiclittlespace @cozy-cg and @puppys-tiny-space

Also, my likes are publicly visible and are (for the most part) resources and advice posts if you want to take a look at those as well. That might be a good way of finding more blogs to follow as well.

I hope this helped and I wish you and your friend all the best! 💕

[juicezone]

Hi can you draw Peri (fairly odd parents: a new wish) play with little bluey toys with dip, paci, sweater all purple and berry themed if that's not too much to ask

Have a nice day

Thx😊

i think it must be really nice to be able to like. wish for whatever you want also i bet cosmo and wanda are totally down to baby their baby again

[Image ID: Character is Peri from Fairly OddParents: A New Wish. He is wearing a dark purple sweater with grapes on it and a reddish-purple diaper. He also has a dark purple paci. He is playing with two figures of Bluey and Bingo from the cartoon Bluey. He is leaning against two blue-ish purple pillows. The background is a faded green. End Image ID]

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Check my pinned if you’re interested in sending in an agere/related art request ^^!

[ronnie-quinn]

I'll Be There For You

CG!Husk, CG!Fat Nuggets, and Regressor!Angel

Plot: Angel has a nightmare in the middle of the night and his papa comforts him.

Request by @yourneurodivergentlady

Angel's little age: Newborn

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TW: Mention of Valentino, diapers (100% SFW, of course—just putting out a warning in case you're not comfortable with the topic)

Original Three Baby Spiders lyrics are from Adventure Time. It Will Be Okay belongs to Helluva Boss; lyrics are edited and modified by yours truly ^^

It was a peaceful night at the Hazbin Hotel, even though Hell outside painted a different picture with its noisy, rambunctious ambiance. Everyone inside of the hotel was asleep. Even Niffty–who usually hunted for bugs to kill during this time–was sleeping peacefully. In Husk's room, the cat-demon was snoring quietly in his bed. Next to him was Angel, literally sleeping like a baby in his bedside crib. Fat Nuggets was also asleep in the spider's arms. Yep, it was all quiet and peaceful.

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2:22 A.M.

Angel woke up from a nightmare that unfortunately involved Valentino hurting him and his pet pig. The bad dream caused Angel's headspace to drop more than it was and he immediately began to cry. Fat Nuggets woke up to the ruckus and became worried. He licked the spider's cheek to cheer him up, but it did little to make him feel better. 

"Wha- huh?" Husk grumbled as he woke up. He sat up and spotted Angel wailing. "Hey, Angel. What's wrong?"

Husk scooted over to Angel and gently picked him up, cradling him in his arms.

"What's wrong, pumpkin, hm?" Husk asked. Angel continued crying, but they lessened as his caregiver rubbed his back. "Did you have a nightmare?"

The spiderling tearfully hiccuped as he hid in Husk's shoulder.

"Shhh, shh-sh-sh-sh, it's okay. I'm here, shhh-shhhh," the cat-demon whsipered soothingly.

Husk stood up from the bed and continued comforting the baby. He then turned on the bedroom lights.

"Can I check if your padding needs changing?"

Angel nodded his head and allowed Husk to check his diaper.

"M'kay, let's get you changed and we'll see about getting you a bottle, yeah?"

Angel nodded his head and sniffled as Husk carried him over to the changing table. After grabbing a pacifier from the paci drawer and popping it in Angel's mouth, the cat-demon wiped away his tears and began to change him.

"Do you want to talk about the nightmare?" Husk asked. Angel shook his head, and Husk respected that as he continued changing him, narrating his actions so the spider knew what he was doing. The cat-demon then got an idea on how to cheer Angel up. He cleared his throat and started to sing.

Three baby spiders

Three bitty baby spiders

Were playing in the sun

The rain came down and it was no fun

La la la la loo la loo

Oh me, oh my, what should they do?

The first spider grabbed some umbrellas

The second spider played and he was happy all day

The babiest of all splashed and had a ball

They grew up very tall and lived inside a wall

Sometimes, the sun shines

even on baby spiders and you

Angel smiled and began giggling in the middle of the song, especially when Husk sang the "la la la la loo la loo" part. He loved the Three Baby Spiders song whenever he was on the younger spectrum of his headspace.

"Yeah, you like that song?" Husk cooed as he taped a fresh diaper on Angel and cleaned his paws with a fresh baby wipe. He then put Angel's pajama pants back on. "Was that silly?"

Angel continued laughing as Husk picked him back up and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"M'kay, let's get you a bottle so you can go back to bed."

The last few words immediately took Angel out of his jubilant mood, and he grasped onto Husk's pajama shirt in terror. He whimpered through his pacifier and hid his face in his caregiver's shoulder.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Husk cooed as he gave a gentle bounce and rubbed Angel's back.

The baby shook his head.

"You don't want to go night-night?"

Angel shook his head again.

"Are you afraid of having another nightmare?" the cat-demon inquired, receiving a nod from his baby. "It's okay to feel scared, rebenok pauk. Nightmares are just bad dreams and will never get you in real time. If you have a scary dream again, Fat Nuggets and I will be right here to comfort you and give you all the cuddles and kisses you want."

Husk planted a kiss on Angel's forehead and carried him downstairs to the kitchen. He set the baby down on the floor so he could make a bottle for him. The spider was not happy about this and began to fuss once his bottom touched the ground.

"I know you want to keep being held, piccolo ragno, but I can't do that right now," Husk said. "I just have to make your bottle. It won't take me but a few minutes."

Husk began making Angel his favorite little drink, angel milk (without sugar, of course, because a sugar rush would ensue). As if on cue, Fat Nuggets walked into the kitchen with the spider's baby blanket. The pig handed the comfort item to Angel, who took it gratefully and cheered up again. Angel cooed happily and gave Fat Nuggets a hug. The spider then yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"Is someone getting sleepy?" Husk asked once he finished making the bottle and testing the milk on his wrist to see if the drink was at the right temperature. Angel nodded again as he reached his arms out to the cat-demon. Husk picked him and Fat Nuggets up and carried them back upstairs to his room. 

Once in the bedroom, Husk turned on the bedside lamp next to his bed. He then turned on the lamp next to the rocking chair. The cat-demon then turned off the main bedroom light, leaving the lamps on. He walked back to the rocking chair and sat down. He cradled Angel on his lap. The spider snuggled in Husk's arms while he cuddled Fat Nuggets and his blankie. As Husk began rocking the chair back and forth, he removed the pacifier from the baby's mouth and replaced it with the bottle. Angel drank the milk contentedly as he rubbed his eyes again.

"There we go. You're doing such a wonderful job drinking your milk," Husk praised softly.

The next few minutes were spent with Angel humming sleepily as Husk fed him his bottle. The cat-demon soon grew sad for his baby. He wished he could be there for him all the time. However, a certain piece-of-shit overlord was always trying his hardest to keep the spider from staying here at the hotel. Husk remembered back when he used to be an overlord. Even if he was made of stone, he would never ever allow for someone to go through abuse. If he met Valentino during his overlord era, he would have ripped his antennas and wings to shreds.

Angel's exhausted coos from behind his bottle broke Husk's train of thoughts.

"I'm okay, spiderling. Papa's okay," Husk reassured. "I want you to know something. Remember when we read the Sleepytime book before bed, and the mom said to her kid that she will always be there for her? Well, that's true for you and me. No matter what happens, no matter where you are, I will always be there for you, even when you can't see me. Do you wanna know why? It's because I love you."

Husk then began to sing.

It always seems more quiet in the dark

It always feels so stark

How silence grows under the moon

Constellations gone so soon

I used to think that I was bold

I used to think power was fun

Now all my stories have been told except for one

As Husk sang that last line, he rubbed his nose against Angel's before continuing to sing. 

As the stars start to align

I hope you take it as a sign

That you'll be okay

Everything will be okay

And if the Seven Rings collapse

Although the day could be my last

You will be okay

When I'm gone, you'll be okay

And when Creation goes to die

You can find me in the sky

Upon the last day

And you will be okay

The song ended and the bottle was empty. Angel whinged because of this, but Husk soothed him by placing the pacifier back into his mouth.

"It's okay. It's all okay, now," Husk said as he continued rocking the chair.

Angel calmed down and suckled the soother as he was rocked to sleep for a few more minutes. Once Angel was out like a light, Husk stood up after checking to see if Fat Nuggets was safely secured in the spider's arms and carried them to bed. He gently laid Angel down in his bedside crib and tucked him in. He turned on the crib attachment toy and kissed Angel’s forehead before heading off to sleep himself.