#sk8 the infinity agere

[starletdust]

𖧷 regressuary day 3 — comfort item !! ꕤ

⤷ little miya , cg cherry ; S opened an hour ago, and miya is nowhere to be seen.

ouuugh them i miss them dearly . there is no in-person communication here by the way .. yay phones

this is absolutely not my best work but i had literally no other ideas ,, so . you get thjs

miya loses his hoodie i know my summaries are bad . that’s what happens . yippee !

cherry is called cherry in dialogue but kaoru in the text ദ്ദി(｡•̀ ,<) okay enough notes storytime

this has been crossposted on my ao3 !!

miya’s phone rings. it’s starting to get annoying.

he can see the bright red hair in the photo he’s chosen for reki’s contact from a mile away, calling him not once or twice, hell, he couldn’t even stop at three or four times. it’s the fifth call.

the ringtone buzzes in his ears, and miya wants to rip his hair out. “what?” he hisses, grabbing the phone and answering aggressively.

“woah, chill!” reki chuckles over the phone, “we were just wondering where you were, dude.”

“‘kay,” miya mutters, barely listening as he rummages through yet another drawer of his dresser. he doesn’t care that the group is worried; he doesn’t care that he’s directing all his frustration at reki. he just wants his hoodie.

distantly, reki grumbles something to him, but he doesn’t care. he throws the stray clothes to the ground, tears already bubbling up in his eyes — he needs that hoodie. it’d be weird if he didn’t wear it to S, and different from usual, and he hated how attached he was to the stupid piece of clothing.

and reki’s still talking. he whines, shamelessly interrupting him, “can i talk to— to cherry?”

there’s a pause between the other’s response, and it makes miya shrink slightly, nibbling on the tips of his fingers — does he realize? miya never told reki or langa, though he also rationally wouldn’t really be surprised if they knew. “yeah, man. hold on.”

he wishes he could say listened to the murmur in the background as the phone was transferred patiently, but he really didn’t; breathing shakily, shoving more clothes to the other side of the room, not yet registering the mess he’s gonna have to clean.

“miya?” kaoru hums, and miya starts to wail. “oh, sweetpea. what’s wrong?”

“can’t—” he gasps out, “my hoodie, mama. can’t find it.”

he hears the other coo while he tries to wipe his tears away feebly. “can you take a few deep breaths, kiddo?” kaoru asks gently, partly because miya rarely cries and he hates when he does, and because it’s a little difficult to understand what he’s saying when he’s borderline hyperventilating. “in and out, miya. there you go.”

“m’sorry,” the noiret mumbles, hiccuping quietly. he knows he’s crying over a stupid reason. kaoru immediately shushes him, “miya, don’t be sorry. it’s okay to be upset.”

he bites his lip — it’d be okay to be upset if it was for a real reason. but also god does he want his hoodie. “where have you checked already, kiddo?”

“um.. dresser,” he murmured, “closet... bed.. don’ know, sorry—”

“okay, that’s okay,” the other quickly soothes him back down from starting to get himself into another fit, “those are some good places to check, that’s good. did you check everywhere? even under the bed?”

miya nods, quickly followed by an affirmative hum when he remembers he’s on the phone and kaoru can’t see him. “‘s not anywhere,” he said, fiddling with the hem of his shirt rather than pulling his hair because mama didn’t like when he did that.

“i’m sure it’s somewhere, sweetheart. do you remember where you last had it?” his caregiver asks, gently, despite the stupid tantrum miya’s throwing — still handling him so sweetly. and yet, he just responds with a harsh “no”, his frustration only growing.

there’s a moment or two where neither of them say anything — kaoru is quickly running out of ideas, and miya has nothing to say but complaints. “have you.. checked the laundry?” he remembers a conversation before, where he mentioned washing miya’s hoodie so it would be nice and warm in the dryer when the days started getting colder. maybe the kid had put that into practice now.

miya doesn’t reply, instead beelining straight to where the laundry machines are. aggressively, he opens the washer, and then the dryer, and he gasps softly. maybe not as softly as he thinks, though, because kaoru laughs fondly, “is it in there?”

“mhm,” he whispers, reaching in for his hoodie. it’s soft and it’s so warm. he breathes out a sigh of relief, nuzzling against it. “thank you, mama,” he says meekly, and he can faintly hear kaoru awwing to kojiro. “anytime. you call me when you need it, yeah?” kaoru affirms, and then, “you stay home tonight, little one. there’s always tomorrow, and your hoodie will stay warm for longer if it’s inside.”

“okay,” the tiny chirps with surprisingly no rebuttals.

“alright. i’ll see you tomorrow, sweetling.”

i severely disliked writing this honestly .. hhrrj . but i don’t know what else to do so i’m settling

@twinypwupy , @regressuary ( ?? )

[coquettepwuppy]

hELLO CHAT i aM here to request someonne from a fandom I KNOW you're in and that person is Joe from Sk8 the infinity (you can throw in Cherry if you want, I need dads) You know some viewers MAY find me aNnOyInG at fir-

Cg! Cherry and Joe - Sk8 The Infinity headcannons

🌸 - They may bicker a lot in general but when a little is around? That stops. That is kept for another room and never in front of their little one.

🌱 - Joe will teach you any and every recipe you could ever want. Or if you're a bit too little to help him cook you're his personal taste tester!

🌸 - Cherry is the responsible one. Carrying around a pouch of little gear for you or Miya.

🌱 - Joe does his best but tends to forget stuff so Cherry always makes him double check before they head out.

🌸 - One time Cherry forgot something but Joe didn't and it still hasn't been dropped. Never again.

🌱 - You little and supposed to head to S tonight? There's two options!

🌸 - One or both stay home until you go to bed! Or

🌱 - You go to watch them skate! You are absolutely not allowed to skate in races.

🌸 - If both Cherry and Joe are racing they will leave you with Reki and Langa but never just one, they're more like a big brother package deal.

🌱 - You wanna learn how to skate when small! Okay! We got the best teachers!! No Reki the kid can't learn to do a kick flip and no Langa it's not a snowboard.

🌸 - You're only allowed to skate during the day and never down at S when regressed.

🌱 - Both are very strict on bed times but never will tell the other about those 5 extra minutes you got of storytime cause you begged.

🌸 - Trouble sleeping? Carla will play white noise all night for you!

🌱 - It doesn't matter if you're asleep. One always has to be home and they will never go to S together knowing you're regressed at home, the last thing they want is you waking up scared and confused not knowing where they are.

'm assuming you wanted headcannons..?

If so here ya go! Hope yous enjoy!!

@kittyhasclawsandbites

[beaistiny]

Flip! Cherry Blossom / Kaoru Sakurayashiki as a cg, who will always reassure whoever he’s taking care of (reader, miya, reki, etc) that they have nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about. That being little is normal and healthy.

Flip! Cherry Blossom / Kaoru Sakurayashiki as a regressor, being an absolute hypocrite when he’s little, so insecure, doesn’t believe he deserves to be taken care of, or that he doesn’t deserve love. His cg (joe, reader, carla, etc) having to calm him from multiple breakdowns because he gets so worked up from his icky thoughts. :(

[ur-fav-is-agere]

Reki Kyan from SK8 The Infinity

Is a young kid regressor/flip/big brother caregiver!

[littleakito]

HIIII!!! Could I pretty please request regressor Cherry Blossom/Kaoru Sakurayashiki with caregiver Joe/ Kojiro Nanjo from sk8 the infinity headcanons please!! Or moodboard, paci edits, etc i dont mind im just starved for little cherry content 💕💕

- @beaistiny 🐝

﹙🌸﹚︰LiTTLE! CHERRY BLOSSOM﹐

୨୧　𓂃 : AHHH! SK8! SK8 THE INFINITY! ITS SK8 THE INFINITY!! of course you can!!! <3 thanks for your request and I hope I did ‘em justice!

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1　 ﹒　Kaoru is very keen on doing pretty little drawings and simple calligraphy when he’s regressed, Kojiro enjoys watching him create gorgeous pieces, no matter if he’s in the mindset of a kid. ( might I add that Kaoru taught him how to do it quite a few times, whilst regressed. ) ( Kojiro still sucks. )

2　 ﹒　Light and simple bickering is always the norm, it’s usually brought up from Kaoru referring to Kojiro as dumb, or something along those lines. Other times it’s Kojiro teasing and taunting the little, all in good fun!

3　 ﹒　Kaoru being super picky over what he eats when he’s little as opposed to being content with practically anything when he’s big resonates with me, I can fully imagine him doing it out of pure spite. However, when he’s feeling littler than usual, life’s far too simple to entirely care.

4　 ﹒　Kaoru enjoys having his hair played with when he’s regressed, so, he’s taught Kojiro all sorts of hairstyles to put into his hair and how to properly care for them.

5　 ﹒　The prince of losing something and then crying about it. It’s gotten to the point Carla has a tracker for all of his little gear.

୨୧　𓂃

planning to do more sk8 stuff… hehehehehehhh… (rubbing hands together like a fly….. except I’m scared of flies. so I won’t put a picture or gif.)

HEADER READS: “CHERRY & JOE HEADCANNONS”

DNI BANNER READS: “NSFW DNI” “HEY, DID YOU HEAR ME?” “CHILD SAFE BLOG”

[nebula-chao-agere]

Matchablossom Agere

(I needed to write this, if only for myself... Matchablossom Agere in 2025 anyone? Going into this, hardly knowing what I want other than comfort) (Sorry for scuff, I just want comfort but also have to make myself write a reasonable plot. Like... not just end after writing self indulgent stuff... idk... I apologize)

Long Day

(!¡!Diaper mention!¡!) (Also past abuse/Adam mention)

Kaoru stepped into the apartment, trying to be quiet, not draw any attention from his husband. But Kojiro, the ever-diligent husband, immediately recognized Kaoru was home when he heard the door close. "Kaoru!" Kojiro called out "Dinner's almost done. Go ahead and make yourself comfortable!" Walking in to help him remove his coat, or just greet him with a kiss as he tended to do, he could feel the frustration and exhaustion radiating from his lover. He quickly softened his stance and tone, opening his arms for Kaoru, allowing him to come to him for affection if he so desired. But Kojiro was quickly dismissed.

Kaoru walked right passed him, seemingly wanting nothing to do with him, jaw visibly clenched as he walked away after kicking his shoes off. Kojiro turned worriedly to look over at him. "Rough day?" He asked gently. Kaoru still didn't acknowledge him, heading off to their shared office/study. Kojiro gently grabbed his wrist once catching up. "Hey... baby, at least get some dinner in ya first, okay?" He reasoned gently, knowing Kaoru would sit in there for days without moving if he didn't step in. Not even Carla could get him to move, Kaoru needing incentive and real motivation. Kaoru glared up at him, visibly sleepy, but at least finally acknowledging him. He had a visible, almost pout. He didn't smile up at his lover, not that he always did, but he was hardly even acknowledging him. "Let go..." Kaoru huffed. "Cherry, you need to eat." Kojiro tried to approach it gently.

Cherry gave a small stomp, refusing to admit he felt little but not exactly hiding it. "I'm not a child, and I'm not hungry!" He snapped back, whining as he tried to walk away. The taller looked almost hurt at such a response. Kojiro wasn't new to handling a fussy Cherry. "Kaoru, there's no need to yell." He reasoned, not raising his voice, even as the shorter raised his own. "I made one of your favorites sweetheart, you won't even at least come and sit with me while I eat? I've missed you all da-" "I DON'T HAVE TIME! I DON'T WANNA!" Kaoru stomped his foot once again, whining.

Kojiro now gently took hold of both of Cherry's hands, looking down to his eyes. Kaoru was avoiding eye contact, tears pricking the corners, biting his bottom lip in frustration and almost desperation. "Baby boy..." Kojiro started, speaking in a much warmer, caring voice. A voice Kaoru had grown very accustomed too, one that he associated with comfort. "... Are we supposed to raise our voice at Dada when we're upset?" He asked gently, letting his husband answer it for himself.

Guilt settling in, Kaoru looked to the side, not answering verbally, but it was obvious that he knew the answer to that question. His shoulders slumped a bit, but quickly tensed back up, trying to stay angry and fussy. He was so deep in his regression already, he didn't even find anything out of place with Kojiro referring to himself as 'Dada.' Kaoru's lip started to wobble as his caretaker continued. "Princess, we talk to Dada about how we feel when we are upset." He coaxed gently. "We do not shout at him like that." His calloused hand held the others, his thumb rubbing over the smaller knuckles gently.

The shorter male looked up at him, quickly trying to recover, his eyes still watery as he struggled to hold his tongue, his face getting a little red in frustration from being scolded. "I am not a child Kojiro." He muttered quietly, looking away, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity. But Kojiro saw right through him. "Baby..." He coaxed. But Cherry turned around, storming off... but heading to their shared bedroom rather than the office. That was at least a small improvement. Well, he thought it was. Kojiro peaked in after him, and immediately saw him sitting in bed, on his laptop, grumbling to himself. He sighed but headed to the kitchen to finish up dinner.

Kojiro soon brought dinner in. He'd already ate, having snacked most of the day while working in the restaurant. That's how their days usually went, Kojiro snacking and making dinner specifically for his lover. He had it plated up on Kaoru's favorite plate with the food dividers and flower patterns, accompanied by one of the duller plastic forks from the children's cutlery set that Kojiro had bought for his little one. "Hey love... I brought you one of your favorites. I know you had a rough day sweetheart. Why don't you put the computer down for the night and eat while we watch something okay? You're gonna overwork yourself bud... I missed you today." He added on at the end, wanting Kaoru to know he loved him.

Kaoru watched as his husband walked back into the room, looking up from his work when he was asked to eat. He let out a small sigh, looking over the meal that his husband so meticulously prepared for him. "I'll eat later…" Kaoru muttered stubbornly. Kojiro looked heartbroken. "Your food will be cold later." He tried to reason with Kaoru. "It's dinner time now love. You can work on this tomorrow, okay?" Kojiro didn't want to be stern with his little one, he loved him far too much, but Cherry was starting to push a bit too far now. "There's no point in working at the moment if you're not on the clock, yeah?"

Kaoru had had enough, going to shove at his caretaker who was now sat next to him, feeling a bit TOO in his personal space. As he pushed him, his hand-eye coordination failed him, pushing directly against the plate, spilling the contents into Joe's lap. They both immediately froze as the lovingly prepared dinner now laid anywhere but on the plate. Silently, with defeat, Kojiro stood up to go get himself cleaned up. He didn't say a word, didn't look back at his husband as he carried himself and the empty plate to the kitchen.

The smaller's hands trembled, staring at the mess that he'd made. His stomach felt like it was in his throat, and his body moved faster than his mind did. He stood up from bed, leaving the laptop to sit on the comforter. The pink haired male stumbled down the hall, looking for his Dada... He hadn't meant to! He hadn't! What if Dada hated him? What if Dada wanted to leave, never speak to him again, just like Adam did? What if he was too much for him, just like he was for Adam? What if that was the last straw? What if he never forgave him? Never hugged him to sleep again? What if he struck him the same way that Adam had with his skateboard? What if, what if, what if? His mind raced with "what if"s, he couldn't even see or think properly. He hadn't even processed he was crying or panicking until he heard Dada's voice.

Kojiro gently hushed him, gathering him into his arms after drying his hands on a nearby dish towel. "Baby baby... Dada knows you didn't mean it. Dada knows... You're alright princess, everything's okay." He whispered to the crown of Kaoru's head.

The little flower looked up at his Dada pitifully, wide eyes letting tears cascade down his cheeks before he nuzzled himself against Dada's neck. All of the frustration and stress from the past week that had built up, suddenly all came pummeling out of him. "M SORRY! I DIDN' MEAN IT! M SORRY, M SORRY!" Cherry cried out, gripping Kojiro's shirt like he'd disappear the moment he let go. Kojiro's heart melted immediately as he felt his lover cave to his regression, weeping against him, desperate for a comfort that only his Dada could provide. Kojiro wrapped him up in his arms, his strong embrace shielding Kaoru from the world around them.

Gently hushing him again, Kojiro planted kisses to Kaoru's temple, desperately trying to soothe him. "I know baby, I know. Dada knows you're sorry, and Dada knows you didn't mean it baby. He's not going anywhere! Dada's right here, you're okay. You're okay sweet boy, everything's okay. You're not in trouble..." He soothed, carding his fingers through his sweetheart's soft hair. Kaoru’s trembling fingers had Dada’s shirt in a death grip, white knuckling the fabric. “Da…” Was all he managed to choke out between pitiful sobs as Kojiro carried him back to the bedroom, shushing him gently the whole way there. "My sweet boy... There's my little angel..." He cooed over his little one, bringing him over to the bed where he began to lay out his changing mat.

"Dada's right here baby, Dada's right here..." Kojiro laid down his little one before swiftly cleaning up the bedding next to and around him. He bunched up the already piled up blankets, taking the dirtied bedspread to the hamper. He then returned to change Kaoru before he even considered grabbing new bedding. Kojiro looked down at his weeping little one, gently hushing him once more. "Dada's just getting you in some comfy clothes princess. That's all... My poor baby. Did you have a rough day sweet boy?"

Kaoru guiltily nodded, fisting at his eyes. "'m sorry..." He sniffled as though apologizing for having a bad day. But more so, he was apologizing for the mood his bad day had put him in. "Dada forgives you little one. He could never be mad at you." He whispers at his fussy partner as he slipped him a white pacifier with pink flower decals, trying to soothe his distress. "I know baby, I know..." Kojiro cooed as he started to carefully remove the regressor's clothing, a simple diaper laid out laid out next to Cherry. The taller began to slip it beneath him, kissing his forehead as he leaned down over him. The pink haired male has basically gone nonverbal besides the quiet whimpers of "Dada" slurred by his pacifier.

Kojiro gently taped up the padding before grabbing Kaoru's favorite pink snap-up onesie and helping him into it. Kaoru didn't even whine or try to fuss this time as he normally would, just sniffling and softly crying as Dada dressed him. Once all the buttons were done up, Kojiro lifted his little one up into his arms, covering his cheek in kisses, kissing away any tears. "My sweet boy... Did you have a rough day bud? Hmm? Did you have a long day my sweet baby? Yeah? I think he did... Mhmm..." He continued to kiss his sweet face, Kaoru giving a few small nods, a few tears welling up again. "Ba- day!" He babbled out after a few moments, as if it was a struggle to form the words mentally and verbally. He then snuggled into his Dada's shoulder, softly crying still.

"Oh baby..." Kojiro cooed with furrowed brows. He knew it was one of those nights where Kaoru really just needed to cry his feelings out. Of course, he'd be there to comfort Kaoru but understood that crying was a good release for him, and not one he got often. " shh shh shhhh... Let it all out my love. Dada will hold you the whole time." He grabbed a new comforter, walking over to the bed and sitting down, tucking himself and Cherry under it. "My sweet angel..." He cooed as his love cried against him like a child searching for comfort after a nightmare. Kojiro kept his little one prioritized, keeping more of the comforter around him, arm around the comforter and propping him up. "Shhh shhh..."

Kojiro cooed over him for what felt like hours, before Kaoru finally calmed, curling up, snuggling his shoulder, pacifier bobbing between his lips, hand gripping Dada's shirt. The taller offered his little one his beloved red panda stuffed animal, Cora, pressing her gently against his chest. "Look who's come for cuddles sweet boy." Joe encouraged, kissing his cheek a few more times as Kaoru latched onto his panda with his free hand. "Is that my baby's favorite stuffie friend? Hmm?" He encouraged with a soft voice, but his smile was evident even in the way he spoke to his little Cherry Blossom.

Cherry giggled softly, burying his face in the familiar fluff as Dada snuggled him. While focused on the stuffie, Kojiro pulled out a pack of crackers, unwrapping the top of them before offering one to Kaoru. The pink haired male looked up shyly as Dada took the ring of his paci, gently taking it from Cherry's mouth. The regressed Kaoru gave a small whine before being gently hushed. "Baby, if you won't eat dinner, let's at least get a little snack in you okay love? Dada won't force you, but he would be so very proud of you if you ate just a few bites for him!" He encouraged once again.

Hesitantly, Cherry took the whole package of crackers being offered, popping it in his mouth. He looked up for approval, snacking on a few of the offered crackers. Kojiro praised him almost every cracker he chomped down, making sure he kept a steady pace before offering a bottle of water. After he got halfway through the sleeve, he handed it back to his Dada, sipping at the bottle of water, before leaning against Kojiro's chest again. The poor thing looked so tired...

"Thank you, baby." Joe murmured against his forehead, snuggling him closer. "You getting sleepy at all sweet boy?" Kaoru gave a sleepy nod as his paci was slipped back between his lips. He laughed softly, the sound reverberating through his chest, bringing comfort to Kaoru. "Alright sweet boy..." He kissed his forehead, letting him lay against his chest again. "Dada will keep the restaurant closed tomorrow so you can have a nice cozy day with him tomorrow; How's that sound sweet boy?" Kojiro whispered as Cherry's eyelids fluttered a bit before he gave a hardly audible "mmm."

Giving another small chuckle, Kojiro pulled him closer, pulling the blanket up to Cherry's shoulders. "Goodnight sweet baby..."

[pupsicle-paws]

Mei Chinen Petre moodboard!

He's literally so cat coded

Non binary version!! (Personal headcanon tehe)

[bananaboat-agere]

lil! miya + cg!joe + cherry hcs

- for anon

miya regresses to about 5-8

obvs miya is a video game lover !! hes always glued to his DS or switch

cherry is usually the one that enforces rules; he makes sure miya has a schedule and isnt on his devices for too long

joe is a lot more lax than cherry

joe also loves cooking healthy meals for miya !!! he meets his needs with fun snacks and small meals

miya doesnt do too much skating when little; he prefers to use his regression as a way to get away from the pressure

if he does any skating though, cherry makes sure he doesnt do anything dangerous

cherry is the one that carries around bandages and miyas comfort items and snacks if he ever needs them. hes almost too prepared

miya is a secret stuffie lover. he has many cat stuffies!

cherry is also the stuffie doctor. sometimes miya gets rough with them by bringing them outside and they require a few stitches or a bath

cherry isnt the best at dealing with miya if hes fussy (which isnt a common occurrence; hes mostly a quiet kiddo) so joe may have to come to the rescue if hes crying to calm him down

while miya doesnt cry often, he does have a bit of a mouth and will press buttons, but only really with joe. he knows better than to be bratty with cherry

[multi-fandom-agereg]

Reki + Langa stimboard

My fav cg + little duo!! 💪

Characters: Reki and Langa from Sk8 the infinity

[starletdust]

❀ cg langa moodboard ഒ !

monthly happenings .. expect more self-indulgent posts ……

ᝰ @twinypwupy .ᐟ

[jacksdinonuggets]

Forgot To Lock The Door

Hey, I'm also doing sk8 the infinity agere stuff! I haven't watched it in a while though, so i may get some things wrong. please tell me if i do!

Tw: mentions agere getting mixed up in Fet*sh

The school day was extremely long. Reki just wanted to go home. He was so exhausted. Everything was so boring and he just felt depressed. He needed to mentally prepare if he was going to go to S tonight. So before Langa could even meet up with him, he was already riding his skateboard home. 

Right when he entered his house, his mom was in the kitchen baking cookies. She greeted him but he barely said anything back. Reki went straight to his room and threw his bag in the corner and shut the door.

You could say Reki wasn’t your “normal” teenage boy. Sure he was a skater and “cool” dude, but that all hid his weakest side. His little side. Reki was an age regressor. He acted young when he needed to cope.

Since the day tired him out so much, he was feeling very small. Going on all fours, he reached under his bed and pulled out a diaper and backpack. His bladder tended to weaken when he was regressed and he did not want to risk having any accidents. Plus the padding was super comfy! He dug through his bag and pulled out his stuffed bear and paci.

Reki hugged the stuffed bear and put the pacifier in his mouth. Next came putting on his diaper. He wasn’t the best at this. One side was always tighter than the other. But he tried his best.

Once he was finished, he took out his tech deck and began playing with it, doing cool tricks. It was very relaxing and helped him a lot. 

After he began to become bored of the tech deck, he got out his crayons and some paper. He drew a picture of him and Langa skating together. Then he drew some cartoon characters and small doodles.

Suddenly, he saw the doorknob begin to turn. He had forgotten to lock his doors. He tried to get up to hold it shut, but tripped on his own feet and fell.

“Reki? Are you okay?” Langa. Luckily, he stopped opening the door when he tripped.

“Uh yeah! I’m fine!” he answered back nervously after spitting out his pacifier. 

“I don’t believe you. You forgot to meet up with me after school, you never forget,” Langa said. He truly was worried.

“I’m fine, Langa! Go away!” Reki got up to go lock the door but Langa opened it, seeing Reki with his padded butt, teddy bear, and pacifier clipped to his hoodie. Langa gasped out of shock, not expecting to see his boyfriend like this.

“Babe, what’s going on? Why are you dressed like this?” He questioned. Reki stood like a deer in headlights before he broke down crying. He didn’t want anyone to know about this. Especially not his boyfriend! He’ll probably break up with him or think its some kind of fetish.

“Hey, it’s okay, I’m not mad or upset, I’m just a bit confused and worried,” Langa tried to comfort him.

He let Reki cry it out, figuring it would be best since Reki often didn’t cry. Once he was done, Langa rubbed his back.

“I- I age dream and regress. So i act like a baby or toddler to cope or I mentally revert back to a younger state of mind,” Reki answered when he felt like he could speak.

“Ohh, is that what this is? You can do that, baby, I don’t mind. Do you need to be taken care of? I don’t think babies can go without a parent or caregiver,” Langa said. He somewhat understood what was going on. He wasn’t going to judge his boyfriend, and instead would support him in any way.

“If you’re okay with that, I’d love to! I always wanted a caregiver!” Reki answered. Langa patted his head

“I can do that for you, honey,” Langa gave him a kiss on the forehead, making him giggle, “What were you drawing?”

Reki crawled over to his picture and showed him what he drew. He held it up proudly, showing it off.

“Wow, sweetie, this looks great!” 

Reki smiled brightly before putting his paci back in his mouth and started coloring another one.

They spent the rest of the afternoon playing, coloring and cuddling. Reki didn’t want to age back up but they were going to S tonight and knew Langa was waiting all week for it. So he crawled out of his new caregivers arms and started putting away his stuff.

“Whats the matter, baby boy?” Langa asked.

“We have S tonight, I need to get ready,” he answered.

“How about we skip it for tonight. We’ve been going there a lot, maybe we should take a break,” He suggested. He knew that Reki was having some problems with his mental health and anxiety and just wanted him to feel better.

Reki immediately dropped his stuff and crawled right back into Langa’s lap. It was nice to finally have a break.

[beaistiny]

Caregivers Matchablossom Moodboard

They’re so mama n papa 🫶

[ur-fav-is-agere]

Kaoru from Sk8 The Infinity

Is a flip/mama caregiver!

[littleakito]

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: welcome to my blog, my name is ems, you may call me that, aki, bartholomew, literally anything, I will respond. ( bartholomew is a joke but honestly go ahead I’ll giggle )

this blog is focused on age regression content for various fandoms I’m in and to share my own experiences with others, by doing this I hope to make others feel even just a little more comfortable with their regression. I am a long term writer & roleplayer, having been doing this thingy-majig for… aaahhhh.. nearly a decade..? I enjoy writing.

I am accepting requests, as always! I accept requests for headcannons, stories, moodboards, character edits, etc. if you’re not sure, ask! I’ll always try my best.

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I am in. countless fandoms, and I am consistently getting into new ones. some of which, however, are genshin impact, hsr, bsd, pjsk, sk8 the infinity, black butler, ace attorney, and. many. many more haha.

some of my favs include akito (noooo.. really?), kaveh, ororon, dr. ratio, moze, dazai osamu, langa hasegawa, miles edgeworth, etc…

fun fact: I’ve memorized everything about kaveh.. um. I am his roleplayer in my server! he is my everything and I will snarl at those who dare mischaracterize him. ask me about him. I won’t stop talking.

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DNI LIST

anything sexual, transphobes, racists, homophobes, anti-agere, “haters”, people who fight on everything, religious advertising, if you’re going to shame me for my interests or coping mechanism, anti padded-agere, flat out rude people, those that make a fuss over dumb shit and MY personal takes on characters, etc.

if I don’t like you, find you insensitive, believe you to be a sexual account, anything, I will block you without warning. that is my own decision, you do not need to have done something for me to clock you as not suitable for my regression or my account.

it’s simple. respect = respect, nice = nice, rude = block.

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this is a redo of my own intro which was posted nov.23.24

mwahmwahmwah love you guys!

DNI BANNER READS: “NSFW DNI” “HEY, DID YOU HEAR ME?” “CHILD SAFE BLOG”

HEADER READS: “WELCOME TO MY BLOG”

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imma write some agere shit what should I write?

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