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littlestsheriff · 6 days ago
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mama's little sheriff
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paring: mama! cait x masc regressor! reader
summary: sometimes being a big boy just it doesn't work and caitlyn knows that
tags: agere, age regression, cg! caitlyn kiramman, regressor reader, comfort, comfort itens, boyre, boy regressor, sfw, fluffy, sheriff caitlyn, reader regressed around 2-4
autor notes: it's my first regressor reader fic in a while, i hope you like it :)) credits for lottiesboy and criblver for the style! if u want to check, i already have another fanfics on my wattpad :]
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You knock on the door and enter carefully. Caitlyn is focused on talking to some enforcers, discussing some important information. But out of the corner of her eye, she notices you and signals for you to enter the room. You're visibly upset about something and she picks up on it. The conversation seems to go on forever, but she assures you that it's already over. Once the enforcers have left the room, she gets up from her chair and walks towards you.
"Darling, what's wrong? You seems a little upset. Is there something bothering you?"
Anxiety takes over your body, you can't respond except for a nervous glance at Caitlyn. She gently puts her hands on your face, trying to calm you down.
"It's alright sweetie. You can tell me what's upsetting you. Im here to help you, you know that, right?"- She says in her soft voice.
You hesitate, but Caitlyn's gentle gaze makes your heart calm and you nod.
"It's because... I failed. I'm sorry"- You say with a sad look in your face.
Her heart melts as she listens you. She gentle places her hand on your shoulder.
"Sweetheart, it's okay. Everyone make mistakes. We all fail sometimes. What happened, my darling boy?"
"I supposed to be a big boy now, but i can't even do that... I failed with you"- You try your best to not let yourself slip
Caitlyn's heart aches at your words. Her maternal instincts kick in seeing you so vulnerable and little. She pulls you into a hug, holding you close to her, feeling how little you are at the moment.
"Oh my love, don't say that. You've never failed to me, never. I know sometimes is too difficult to be a big boy, isn't it?"
You dont answer, just nods with a sad puppy face. Her heart aches even more, trying to sooth you, stroking your hair.
"It's okay, baby. You don't need to be big all the time. Sometimes you just need a little time"- She says with a tender gaze. "You're feeling small now, that's my priority. I can take a break and stay with you, okay darling?"
You feel the guilt sinking into your chest. Caitlyn would have to take time off work to look after you and that makes you feel guilty.
"But mam- Cait, im supposed to be a big boy"
Her heart aches as she listens to you, she gentle cups your face, caressing your cheek with her thumb.
"Shhh, baby. There's no supposed to be anything. You don't have to be big if you can't. Somtimes It's doesn't work and that's okay, alright? You don't have to force yourself to be big if you're feeling so little. Mama is always here for you, my love"
She pulls you into a embrace, gentle rocking you. And you two stay in that silent embrace, but it is cozy.
"Okay, baby boy, now let youserlf completely slip into your little headspace, alright? Mama's here to take care of you"
"But mama, and what if one of your enforcers see me regressed? I can't let myself slip here"
"Oh, i got it sweetheart. I understand why you're worried. But don't worry, no one will barge in or catch you in your little boy mode, i promise you. But even if they do, mama will handle it. I'll keep my kid safe"
Seeing your mama's confidence makes you feel better, less worried. You can't help but chuckle
"Using your sheriff power again mama, how naughty"
Caitlyn chuckles, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischievousness
"You know me too well, right, baby boy? Of course I'll use my sheriff power if i've to. I'm not gonna let anyone mess with my kiddo, no metter where we are or who sees us. Mama's a sheriff, and also a Kiramman, no one can mess with her"- She gives a cheeky smile to you. "And we can lock the door, it will give us more privacity and you can be my adorable little boy. Mama will use her sheriff power and no one will disturb us"- She says, smiling to you.
She take some steps until the door and lock it, then back to you. Your eyes wander to your backpack near the couch, remembering what you brought with you.
"I brought something"
Caitlyn follows your gaze to the backpack near to the couch, and her curiosity is piqued.
"Oh, you brought something with you? What is inside the bag, my love? Show mama. I'm curious to see what you have"
You walk over to the backpack, pick it up and open it, revealing what's inside, some of your regression gear. Caitlyn takes some steps closer.
"Oh, my prince, you brought your gear with you? That's so sweet. You want to choose by yourself or do you want mama to pick for you?"- She says with her voice filled with affection.
You look to her with your puppy face and she knew you started to regress further.
"Mama choose"
She smiles gently and nods
"Of course, prince. Mama will pick for you. I know what my baby boy needs"
She glances through the itens, carefully considering each item. Then, she selects a blue pacifier and a puppy plush. Caitlyn gently lifts the paci between your lips, slipping it into your mouth. Then she hands the plush to you.
"Here you go, baby. All comfy now?"- She gentle asks, with a maternal tone.
You nod and she smiles to you. She sits on her chair and pats her lap, signaling to you come to her lap.
"Come here, baby boy!"
You runs to her and sits in her lap excited. She can't help but chuckle with your enthusiasm.
"Here you go, my little prince. Sitting right here where you belong, in mama's lap. Let me hold you for a moment, okay?"
You nod and rests your head on her chest and she begins to rock you gently. The time seems to stop when you're in Caitlyn's lap, being wrapped in her warmth like a blanket. Then, the paperwork on her desk catch your attention, seemed a very important document. She notices your glance at her paperwork.
"You curious about mama's paperwork? Let me show you"
Caitlyn picks the document on the desk and shows to you. She explain to you the importance of her work. Then, back the paper to the desk.
"So, darling, i need to finish them, but don't worry, i'll wold you all the time and you can be my little helper and keep me company, okay?"
"I'll be a sheriff like mama?"- You ask with your eyes shinning
She can't help but chuckle. She give a kiss on your forehead, filled with affection.
"Of course you'll. Now you are a little sheriff, mama's little sheriff. Can you be a good boy for mama and stay still for me? I promise it won't take long"
You nod with a smile behind your pacifier, Caitlyn smiles back to you and kiss the top of your head. She gently adjusts you on her lap, making sure you're comfortable. She also grabs a couple of documents in one hand, while gently runs her fingers through your hair with the other hand.
She starts working through her paperwork, her focus mostly on the documents in the desk. But that doesn't mean she didn't pay attention on you, she still keeps her other hand around you, occasionally giving head pats and caresses, or murmuring sweet words and praises.
You just relax in her arms, feeling her warmth and the material of her uniform. Having you against her brings the sense of comfort she needs to concentrate on the task. When the pile of document seems smaller, she lets out a satisfied sigh.
"Almost done, my little sheriff! You don't know how much I want to cuddle with you"- She says with her voice filled with affection.
Don't let too much to her finish all the paperwork, organizing the last pile of documents. She sighs in relief, relaxing in the chair. You give a smile to her as a praise for her work.
"Good job mama!"
Caitlyn's heart melts in affection, she gives a gentle kiss on your cheek.
"And good job for being a well-behaved little boy. Thanks for being so patient to mama, made everything easier for me focus and get my work done. You're the best little sheriff"
You look at her with your big puppy eyes.
"Now we can cuddle?"
"Of course, my darling! We can cuddle as long you want. You've deserve some cuddles for being a excellent good boy! Mama loves you so much"
She gently wraps her arms around you, rocking back and forth. Sometimes being a big boy is a hard task, but that's okay, because mama is always there to make things easier.
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chronicsyd · 6 months ago
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Oh, and this should go without saying; but it’s a Fair Warning to y’all:
If I see Vi being treated the same way y’all treated Gwen Stacy after ATSV there WILL be hell to pay!
(I have no doubt in my mind that the Arcane writers will be able to connect Vi’s past with Enforcers and her going down this path in a way that makes sense. But y’all can’t be treating Vi like evil scum before the season even comes out 🤦‍♀️) (pretty sure I’m once again talking to Jinx stans specifically here but whatever…)
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(I also think they’re making a Point to show how much Vi’s hair/tutu thing/general appearance clashes with the Enforcer uniform. Also I think Cait’s beret color is Supposed to stand out as she is Sheriff and all, cuz everyone other than Vi is wearing beret’s here and they’re all the same color. I know it sounds like a “no shit Sherlock” thing but some people are already saying stuff like this soooo yea gotta point out the obvious I guess…)
(Honestly if I’m going to be nit-picky about Anything with the outfits, it’s that Vi’s collar is a little weird but that’s just a little thing)
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cautelous · 2 years ago
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There is a call for him. A brisk, bright call at an hour perhaps too early for most. But he has a job to do, so there will be a message waiting for him once he has finished carpe-ing the diem.
"Ah, a shame. I had hoped to reach you before you departed."
She hums, and there's a muffled creak as she leans back in her chair. Her office. Early morning. There will be a cup of tea on her desk. She'll be going over the details of the mission he's on, no doubt. Worrying about him, before she decided to call him.
"In that case, I shall first wish you well, and hope your travels go smoothly."
His work, too, what they've planned together, but she must be careful, in case these transmissions are intercepted or overheard.
"Mind the roads and skies," she says, and her own gaze will turn to the window, the wide office view of Piltover in pre-dawn light. "I am sure they'll treat you well and bring you back safely."
She adjusts her posture, eyes trailing to the calendar on Vi's desk. Yesterday's date is still plain in view, but Caitlyn knows what lies beneath. Even if Julian might have forgotten, in his preparations and his haste to depart on this urgent and trusted task.
"And secondly..." She takes a breath, and perhaps she smiles, that wry knowing look which he has immortalised in paint, the only portrait she has ever sat for. "Happy birthday, Julian."
A soft clink of porcelain, as she lifts her cup from her saucer. Perhaps she toasts the air with it - toasts him, wherever he may be - before she takes a sip and ends the call.
It's only the day after that Julian is able the listen to the message, yesterday having been fully seized - by himself and by his obligations. He plays it over a very early breakfast, the sun still hiding below the horizon, and has to set his mug down lest he drop it.
Well. Perhaps it isn't that dramatic. But he still feels an unsteadiness in his hands regardless, listening to Caitlyn's well-wishes and her congratulation. Julian has to imagine that she smiled as she said those words, a particular quirk of the lips that may as well be a grin on her face. He has to suppose that it's only expected that she'd know his birthday - his actual birthday, not the date written on his documentation - considering that she knows where he came from. Who he was.
Still.
It's a bit embarrassing, especially if he considers what happened on this day two years ago. She's most certainly connected the dots between it all, and has almost certainly had that same wry smile at the coincidence of his birth date and Heartseekers' Day. If Julian were feeling more poetic and less bone-tired, he might muse about predestination, but instead he just picks up his mug and takes a long sip of tea.
He replays the message and brings his mug up for a solitary toast, somehow knowing that she'd done just the same.
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herbertlangethings · 7 months ago
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incredible Sheriff Caitlyn cosplay here, from League of Legends, by AshweeCosplay, on DeviantArt right now !!!!!!!
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arcanegifs · 6 days ago
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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 2x04 - “Paint the Town Blue” ↳ "It's beyond question that new of Jinx's return will ignite Zaunite resistance. But the blade cuts both ways. There's a trail. We have her scent. I'd expect this development would encourage you."
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chaoticvi · 1 year ago
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bonus:
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caitvi + TV Tropes
requested <3
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kovrikkk · 1 year ago
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Let's go lesbians let's go
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captain-fantasy-fk · 9 months ago
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arcanefans4gaza · 5 months ago
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Sign-Ups for Writers & Artists are open now! 🫶🏽
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Help fundraise for Gaza by writing or creating art! Check the link to the volunteer form and fill it in if you're interested 💜 More details in our Carrd!
Art by: @binghe-malewife-goals 🌿
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cautelous · 2 years ago
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It takes Beth all of two seconds behind the Staff Only door to start snorting, giggling, and otherwise acting incredibly unprofessionally at her place of work. It’s hard not to - when your boss’ boss (not literally, but...) shows up at your place of work and asks for him, in the middle of a snowstorm no less, it’s intriguing. When your boss is Julian Raines and the woman asking for him is the Sheriff of Piltover, it’s nearly hysterical.
Right. Tea first. She makes her way into the staff room (a converted storage room) and puts the kettle on. Julian really needs to buy some more tea, since she was the one who ventured out into the cold for it last time. Maybe she can pull a sob story about not liking the snow anymore, after getting stuck up on Targon for ages. He’s a bleeding heart. Anyways, the Sheriff’s probably the type for black tea.
Beth reappears a few minutes later with the closest-to-matching cup and saucer she could find, offering it to Caitlyn. “I’ll go see about that appointment.”
Off she goes again. First order of business is to check Julian’s office, so she heads back upstairs. It’s empty, of course, and she flicks off the lights with a roll of her eyes. The second order of business is to check Julian’s hideaway, which means that she’s got a few more flights of stairs to climb. She makes her way to the clocktower, searches through her key ring for the right key, and opens the door. The temperature inside is several degrees cooler, and so she hugs her arms to her chest as she takes the stairs up.
It takes her about half a flight to hear music, some old big band record, filtering down from above. Beth sighs and keeps climbing until she reaches the door - closed, of course - and knocks.
The music stops. Julian opens the door a few moments later, looking faintly embarrassed. “Er. Do we have visitors?”
She nods. “Just one. But she’d like an appointment with you, if you can fit it into your busy schedule.”
“Well,” he clears his throat, glancing at the room behind him, “I really shouldn’t keep someone waiting in this weather. We’ll have to go shovel the sidewalks again in an hour or so, I imagine...”
Beth momentarily grimaces at the thought. “Anyways, you’re right to not keep her waiting. The Sheriff’s a pretty busy woman, isn’t she?”
She grabs at his arm at about the same time he makes an awkward noise of surprise, leading him down the stairs.
“It’s the Sheriff, Beth?”
She mh-hms and continues down the stairs, smirking.
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When Julian finally appears by the front desk, he’s much more composed. Beth has gone off to water the museum’s various plants - more accurately, to stay out of whatever this is going to be - so it’s just him.
He stays behind the desk, although he does lean against it slightly. “I heard that you wanted an appointment, Sheriff. Fortunately, my schedule’s rather free today on account of the weather... what can I help you with?”
The woman behind the desk blinks to see the Sheriff, and she gets to her feet. But Caitlyn raises a hand and motions that there is no need for such ceremony.
"Welcome, Sheriff," the woman doesn't sit back down, regardless. "How can I assist you?"
"Are you who I would speak to about making an appointment to see the curator?" The sheriff keeps a straight face.
Miss Elizabeth Hargreave has her professionalism slip for just a moment. Something very much like a knowing look almost crossed her face, but she restrains it, barely, letting it out only as the smallest and briefest of smirks. "You want to make an appointment, Sheriff?"
Caitlyn smiles back, her professionalism far more practiced and intact. "I feel a man like Julian Raines is quite busy with this new venture of his."
"Quite." Beth's smile quirks for a moment. "Could I get you a cup of tea, Sheriff? It might take a moment for me to consult his schedule." She gestures magnanimously to a seating area near the front desk. Wooden benches, posters, a holder of pamphlets, a couple of tasteful potted plants suited to the indoors.
"That would be lovely." Caitlyn starts to unwind her scarf. "Do not feel the need to rush on my account."
"If you say so, Sheriff. How do you take your tea?"
"Dealer's choice." Caitlyn smiles, then takes a seat on one of the benches, letting her eyes rove around the posters and the lobby, taking in the fresh paint and the new light fixtures. Quite a respectable little business. She cannot wait to take a proper tour, and with the weather as bad as it is outside, she might be likely to have the whole museum to herself.
She puts her scarf and gloves into her purse, and watches as Beth vanishes into the Staff Only area. @cautelous
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incorrect-piltover-quotes · 11 months ago
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Marcus: What in heaven's name were you thinking?
Caitlyn: Absolutely nothing, Sir.
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littlestsheriff · 27 days ago
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boyre cg! sheriff cait
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she's such a mama cg :((( i feel a mama vibe from her, especially in her sheriff outfit
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arcane-hotties · 2 months ago
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Hottest Arcane Character: Women's Bracket
The women's preliminaries are done! Sevika took an early lead, the real race was for who would take second. Vi briefly pulled ahead but in the end Mel claimed silver with an 0.7% lead. The results are here. That means the match-ups for the head-to-head hottest Arcane woman polls will look like this:
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The polls will start tomorrow morning! Get ready to vote!
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lofi-toast · 3 months ago
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What is caitlyns relationships on everyone in nevada?
Here's some sort of chart to briefly explain (there's some errors here srry)
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arcanegifs · 1 month ago
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#ARCTOBER DAY 14: Enforcers ↳ "You enforcers are all the same. Just asshоlе criminals in fancy uniforms."
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chaoticvi · 1 year ago
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Caitlyn and VI + developing feelings for each another (part 2) (part 1)
requested by @phoenixlionme
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