#soft agere

[archaiceuphoriah]

Rest if you need to, my dear-hearts. Find peace and comfort in the small things that make you happy. Take a nap, cuddle your stuffies, listen to music. You're not doing anything wrong by just being yourself. Being soft is what makes you special.

[babyhunnybear]

•— what would be in my dream diaper bag!︎

[pawtrolling]

cloud e sky

the softest request for anon ♡ I hope you like it, even if it's terribly late >.<

requests are closed!

[babyniigo]

Very self indulgent precious moment baby kanade moodboard- feeling anxious but I’ll work on reqs now because it makes me feel better

[mortuarymorticia]

———— 🤏🏻🧸⭐️ ————-

just a tiny little reminder for every baby out there;

you are pocket-sized. oh so small. the teeniest.

no matter your pant size, the number on a scale, what your negative thoughts tell you, or otherwise.

you are this big 🤏🏻. promise.

[gay-poet-gabriel]

OMG...GUYS

SO A VERY 'MISDEVIOUS' MAN WROTE ME A FIC AND AHHH

Sleep, maybe to rest, just for a second, to slip into a smaller mindset, to let himself know that it was going to be okay, just for that moment to be younger than he was, and to get to a safe spot. Thats all that Dally could think about. He had enough for the day of being a hood. Enough for his mind to start protesting his older consciousness. However, the sound of echoing footsteps stopped him from being able to pursue the switch. Instead, he had to heighten his guard, at least until the pursuers were right next to him. He turned around, flipping open his switchblade and trying to get whoever. They lunged at him, punching him square in the face. Dally nearly stumbled, catching himself as the other person tried to kick him. They were drunk, the smell of liquor pulling Dally to his senses. He prevented his mind from slipping, keeping his guard past its usual point as he just threw the people to a wall. Before he knew it, he had beaten them, with many injuries on himself as well. Just get back, it sounded like a mantra in Dally's head. Get back and deal with whatever afterward. Almost as if someone answered his plea, the sight of Bucks Roadhouse came into view. Somehow there was no party going on, even though it was just barely past 1 AM. Dally walked in, stumbling his way to his bed and sitting down. He couldn't stop himself, allowing his mind to slip as he curled in on himself. His hand went to his mouth, stifling any cries before softening up as he put his thumb in his mouth.

"Dal?” A distant voice sounded. Dally couldn't speak up, only knowing that if he said anything, it wouldn't come out as tuff as he’d intend it to. Instead, he looked up, noticing that Buck was standing in his doorway concerned. Buck didnt need to ask anything to know that Dally just wanted to be helped. Still, he was unsure why Dally was sucking his thumb and how he looked so… small. Buck walked up to Dally, “Hey… are ya okay?” Dallys eyes stayed on him as he took his thumb out. “Im fwine.” Instantly a small part of Buck knew that it wasnt true. Not just because of that fact that Dallys speech was off, but also because Dally was bleeding like a stuck pig. Buck just sighed, patting Dallys head, something that just seemed natural to him in the moment. He walked out, quickly making his way to a first-aid kit he always had on hand. Especially after Dally started living with him, he made sure to have one. Quickly, Buck grabbed it and nearly ran to Dallys room. Dally was in the same position, but Buck couldve sworn he saw Dally untense the moment he walked into the room. It was like Buck was seeing Dally as younger. Five maybe? No- almost like Dally was two and still needed protection from someone older. Instantly Buck knew that he had to be the one. His mind went to if Dally had delt with this before. Was he alone? As Buck walked to Dally, he had a sinking feeling in his gut that told him that Dally had been alone in this state. One too many times with the way that Dally knew how to stifle cries before slipping into consciousness. Buck made a mental promise to never let Dally be alone like that. At least for as long as he could help him.

Dally sat up the moment Buck walked closer. Instead of a defensive stance, Dallys shoulders slightly hunched, making him look smaller than ever. Buck took out some alcohol. “This is going to hurt cowboy.” The nickname slipped off of Bucks tongue easily, too easily. Almost as if he always knew what he needed to do. Dallys wide icy eyes looked at his as Buck started to clean one cut on Dallys forehead. It wasnt deep enough to scar, but big enough for even Buck to cringe as he tried to quickly get it over with. Finally, Dally allowed Buck to clean the rest of his wounds. All while Buck cleaned them, he kept encouraging Dally. Warning him when it might hurt too much, and allowing Dally to take a breather whenever he needed to. Dally stayed silent, besides from the quiet hisses and sucking of his thumb. When Buck was done, instead of letting Dally stay in the now bloodied sheets, he guided him to the- what used to be- normal living room. Buck sat down first, turning on the TV and lowering the volume down. Part of him had a feeling that Dally didnt want to be alone, but couldnt do a normal conversation. So, as Buck turned onto a horse racing competition, he had to mentally prepare as Dally sat on his lap. It was awkward for a moment, until Dally got situated and Buck pulled a blanket on for the both of them. The blanket didnt last long as Dally would nearly jump up everytime he saw a horse. Which was- most of the time. Buck laughed along, “Easy there cowboy.” Dally giggled, a sound that graced Bucks ears as Dally sat back down. Instead of sitting on the couch, Dally sat on the ground near Bucks toes. Buck smiled a bit, ruffling some of Dallys hair as he slightly rested on the couch. Before long, Buck felt as Dallys movements got slower and slower. Before Dally could fully fall asleep, Buck pulled him onto the couch and allowed Dally to lay down.

Buck tucked Dally in with the blanket, turning down the TV to nearly silent before turning off the rest of the lights. Dally smiled gently, curling in on himself once more as his thumb made its way back to his mouth. “Rest easy cowboy,” Buck whispered, patting Dallys shoulder as his breaths grew slower and deeper. Buck stayed with him on the floor, always silently making sure that Dally was okay.

[lokidips]

Hi again! Not sure if you’ve already said this before, and totally gimmi the link (if possible) if you have, but;

if Lil Loki was smol enough, would/does he use high chairs? Personally, I think he’d act a little grumpy and pretend that he doesn’t like it, but on the inside he indeed loves it :3

and if you’ve done any art like that, then I’ll have to search ur profile :P and if you haven’t, then I’d definitely recommend doing some! Lil Loki really warms my heart and reminds me that I can feel smol still :3

Tysm!

he definitely does! he’s only a small fella, and a messy one at that, so it’s very much a requirement for him.

I think at first he would hate it. Loki would have a particular hatred for being restricted in any way he doesn’t chose himself, so the first time is definitely a fight and he doesn’t even end up eating because he’s so fussy; Thor simply helps him out and gives him some cuddles to sooth him.

next time, Thor just sits him in his high chair with just a bottle as he reads a story to his little brother. Loki fusses again, but soon begins to calm and begins to nurse from his bottle. they do this a few times, before Thor tries at dinner time again.

Loki is a little anxious, but much more lenient than he was the first attempt. after some quiet time, where Thor sets their dinner down and idly chats, Loki calms and starts to take tentative nibbles at his fruit. he eats about half before he starts to fuss and ask for Thor’s attention, which he of course receives.

the next attempt is breakfast the next morning, and Loki finally eases into his chair and even eats all his food with little complaint, even taking a post-breakfast bottle. he gets extra cuddles and kisses for his efforts from his big brother and from then on its a lot easier. within the next few weeks, Loki settles into his routine and finds comfort in his high chair.

he even falls asleep in it after a particularly tiring day…

[bonnie-the-mutt]

all pink regressor moodboard ︵♡

all pink moodboard just bcas !! pink <33333

reposts > likes !

[dreamingcam]

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ-

soft night

[mydearestdrabbles]

to call upon a shooting star (⌒▽⌒)☆

a caregiver and regressor breakdown | enstars | cg rei sakuma | cg wataru hibiki | regressor eichi

caregiver rei:

feels very deeply for everyone in his care and it means a lot to him to be trusted with looking after them

a very sleepy carer, loves taking naps together and getting comfy in sensory friendly pj’s (he loves when those in his care lay on his chest)

loves a good lullaby or simply humming a tune he’s working on for his unit or just stuck in his head

can be a bit of a worrier!! he’ll do his best to come see those in his care if he has a feeling they’re going to slip or is asked for by a friend

caregiver wataru:

a very patient papa he is always there to reassure you and guide those in his care through headspace

can be a bit loud for some regressors and is always learning how to be softer with the younger and more sensory sensitive regressors in his care

has a true talent for storytelling, he loves to tell stories he’s made up or watch the different expressions of his little ones as they flip through a pop-up book together

knows how to make some pretty silly drawings that are always sure to brighten those in his cares day

has a busy schedule and it breaks his heart not to be with those he cares for when they regress and he’s often been found skipping personal sessions just to stay with a stressed little one

regressor eichi:

tends to regress in the single digits and when he’s stressed or sick he’s the smallest little baby regressor

can be a bit stubborn about his regression and it takes a lot of cooing from his caregivers to get him to slip

feels a lot of feelings when small and when he’s really little he has a tendency to scare easily

very clingy especially when it comes to his papa, but the plus of having two carers is that the little one is never left alone (at least not for too long)

in his tiniest headspace he tends to go nonverbal and let his caregivers baby and care for him

loves angel milk and soft sweets (not a fan of loud sounds or crunchy textures)

names and other notes

rei calls eichi “baby” , “honey”, “angel”

wataru calls eichi: “baby boy”, “sweet thing”, “sweetheart”

they both call eichi: “love”, “little prince”

eichi calls wataru “papa” or “mama”

eichi calls rei “dada” or “vampy”

this breakdown is just the beginning of my little blurbs for this caregiving and regressor trio- they are all very very dear to me and i hope to bring my ideas of them to this page soon!!

[archaiceuphoriah]

My Pinterest feed keeps showing me these beds now. Cribs are cute, but these are soooo cozy. Definitely enough room for a CG to crawl in a cuddle up with their little for story time.

[warmmilku]

(pls just ignore this ask if you don’t have a switch hehe :33)

hihiiiihihi!! any switch games you’d recommend for littles or any that you want?? :3 i finished alba now need new games :00

Yes of course!

I own a Nintendo Switch and have a few very cute an cozy games I think would be fun for any regressor!

🧡 The Many Pieces of Mr. Coo- $20 (Rated ages 10+)

🧡 Baba is You- $10.50 (Rated E)

🧡 Cozy Grove- $8.57 (Rated ages 10+)

🧡 Hollow Knight- $15 (Rated ages 10+)

🧡 Bear and Breakfast- $20 (Rated ages 10+)

🧡 Pikuniku- $12.99 (Rated E)

🧡 A Short Hike- $7.99 (Rated E)

🧡 Untitled Goose Game- $20 (Rated E)

🧡 Pikmin 4- $60 (Rated E)

These are just a few cozy and fun games that I have either played or wanted very badly! I hope you like these! I chose a few Indie games as they are cheaper and very well crafted! Happy gaming my cookies! 🧡

[weebabyangel]

Nicknames that CG!Crowley calls smol!Aziraphale:

Angel baby

Little one

Star/Little star/My little star

Sunshine/Sundrop

Honeybun

Dear one

[littlebunnyloves]

❤︎ All About Me!! ❤︎

Hi! My Name Is Bunny <3

୨ৎ I Am A Minor ୨ৎ

This Is A SFW Age/Pet Regression Page No NSFW Interaction AT ALL

I Started Regressing A Year Ago But Had To Stop

I Am 3 In Littlespace, And A Bunny In Pet Space <3

𝘿𝙣𝙞 𝙇𝙞𝙨𝙩 ( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)

✿ Any Kink/NSFW Blogs

✿ MAPs

✿ Zoophiles

✿ Transid (Specifically Trans-Abled, Trans-Harmed, and Trans-Harmful

✿ Radqueers

✿ TERFs

✿ Ana/Mia Blogs

✿ SH Blogs

/)/) ( . .) ( づ♡

𝙈𝙮 𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 \(>w<)/

𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙨:

Light Pink

Lavender

Light Blue

And White <3

𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨:

✿ Bluey

✿ Barbie

✿ Disney

✿ Mlp

𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝘼𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨

✿ (O)possums

✿ Turtles

✿ Tortoises

✿ Horses

𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙏𝙤𝙮𝙨

✿ Squishmellows

✿ Barbies

✿ Squishables

✿ Monster High

✿ Mermaze Mermades

/)/) ( . .) ( づ♡

𝘽𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙚𝙨 ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹

Credits 4 Blinkies <3

@fawndollie

@cutthroatkawaii

@dollywons

@natsuki-bakery

@strawberryhearts2

@sweetpeauserboxes

[mortuarymorticia]

[ 🤕🩹❤️‍🩹 ] ——— [ 🤕🩹❤️‍🩹 ]

support & normalize chronically-ill carers. 🤍

— 🤕 be open to accommodations when ur carer is having a pain flare, like a chair next to the tub for them to sit when they run u a bath. have a pillow ready if they are kneeling to tie ur shoes or snap up a onesie.

—— 🩹 offer to help out more! clean off ur plate without asking, double down on chores, maybe take one of theirs off their plate. doing things without asking will make u feel like baba’s little helper & also probably be much appreciated.

——— ❤️‍🩹 spend some time nourishing them the way they nourish u. temple massages with tiger balm for migraines or an ice pack & a scalp massage. lotion their feet & ankles if they are swollen. rewrap their bandages for them.

———— 🩹 incorporate their mobility aids into ur regressive relationship, such as drawing them with their wheelchair in pictures or covering their cane with stickers! (with permission, of course.) normalize their illness as just a part of who they are.

————— 🤍 most importantly, remember that ur carer is human just like u & has limits, even if they feel like a superhero to u. be sure to remind them every day that their illness doesn’t define their ability to be a good caretaker.

[ 🤕🩹❤️‍🩹 ] ——— [ 🤕🩹❤️‍🩹 ]

[bug-babie]

bee plushies!

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