#age regressor male reader | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

t0mmy-bear · 1 year

Note

Hello could you possibly do a Emily prentiss x little ftm reader also what i mean by little is age regression

Emily Prentiss x Little!FtM!Reader

FEM ALIGNED DNI/CIS MEN DNI

Pronouns: You, He/Him

Drabble; Fluff

Summary: You decide to rewind after work and start regressing. It was fun until someone visited and panic ensues, that is until you realize it was your caregiver.

This fic won't focus on being trans as much as it will be focusing on age regression. There will be a mention of binding but it will all be safe!

Yes i can!! Thank you for my first request 🥹🥹 Also i haven't watched Criminal Minds in ages so I hope that this is close to how she is in the show!! Also Im sorry this took so long I kept on changing the plot 😞😞

--------------------------------------------------------

It was a normal workday, nothing out of the ordinary happening. You were driving home, the sound of cars calming you further. You pulled into your driveway and made it into your house. You took a small shower and threw your binder back on, deciding to keep it on until the eight hour mark hit. You made a small snack and went into to your room and got your little gear out.

You put on some music and started to color. A knock sounded at the door but you were to focused on your coloring to hear. As you were finishing up your coloring, footsteps sounded in the hallway. You started to panic and tried to shove everything under your bed. Your door opened and you froze. As the tears started to well up in your eyes, you looked up at who was at the door.

Emily cooed looking at you. She crouched down and wiped the tears from your eyes. "Im sorry baby boy, did I scare you?" You sniffled a little and nodded. "I'm very, very sorry little one, I didn't mean to." She kisses your forehead. "Let's get this place a little cleaned up for you, hm?" You nodded, pushing all your stuff around. As she started organizing your stuff, you played with her hair, gently braiding pieces together.

She looked back at you and smiled. She picked you up and placed you on her hip, carrying you to you bed so you can play there. "Would you like me to make you another snack hon?" she asked you, brushing your hair away from your face. "Mhm," you responded, making grabby hands at her. Picking you up, she went to the kitchen and made you another snack.

Everything else went smoothly, you tuckered yourself out and was on the brink of sleep. "I know you're tired darling, but I need to take off your binder. We need to make sure you are sleeping so well, don't we?" You whined a little, not wanting to take it off. "Oh I know, I know baby boy, but we need to be safe." Huffing, you lifted up your arms and she took the binder off. "Good job," she said, pecking your nose. You giggled a little, yawning after.

"Alright now it's bed time!" Tucking you in, she started to sing a little lullaby, only aiding your tiredness. You fell into dreamland, warm and cozy.

#criminal minds x male reader #emily prentiss x male!reader #age regressor reader #little space #male reader #x trans male reader #age regressor male reader #trans reader

80 notes · View notes

ace-of-gay · 2 years

Text

Theyre all so perfect

Steve rogers x little reader

1,263 words

Warnings: age regression, paci, crayons, self doubt but fluff comfort aswell.

Little names like lovebug, little one, baby etc. The title daddy for steve as the caregiver.

Dont like it dont read it.

No pronouns weight or skin color mentioned reader is able bodied enough to walk even just a little bit (i will work on making fics for readers who need mobility aids and such aswell, i understand yall cause i need em aswell)

Edited to the best of my ability

《~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~》

It had been a stressful week, you had fought your brain to stay up as late as possible waiting for Stevie to come home last night.

After making dinner cleaning yourself up and waiting so very patiently, when he finally came in the front door kicking his shoes off and tossing his keys onto the table he found you half awake on the couch.

You greeted him with a big drowsy smile, "hello my love" he calls crossing the room when your stomach grumbled, "well i guess that answers the question i was going to ask, lets go eat dinner and cuddle up for bed"

And so you did, saving the dishes for tomorrow you had fallen asleep quickly.

The night had gone quickly filled with cozy warm dreams wrapped up in Steve’s arms held close to his chest, eventually you were woken up by the small cast of sunlight making itself known through the stormy clouds and closed curtains, wrapping yourself up in one of the throw blankets you wander through the hall to find Stevie, your little headspace taking its place.

Walking into the kitchen to find him making breakfast, "good morning cuddle bug, were having French toast this morning" he mentions as you hug him, he turns to you picking you up and placing you sitting on the cold marble counter making you squeal as he goes back to cooking, "daddyyy its coold" you giggle out realy letting yourself slip into your headspace, "I’m sorry love bug i didn't realize" he chuckles as he puts the breakfast treat on two plates adding your favorite type of syrup on top and fruit on the side.

He decided that today could be a calm day, going easy on the routine he lets you sit at the coffee table and eat your French toast and fresh fruit while watching cartoons.

Once done he takes both of your plates and goes to finally do the dishes. You run off to go get changed for the day, picking out a soft pair of dungarees and a matching sweater, picking out a paci for the day, grabbing your stuffy, and your crayons you go off to the kitchen, dropping your crayons off at the table.

Unable to find your drawing book you go off to the kitchen "daddy can i have paper?"

You request as he’s finishing up.

"Of course love bug" he returns going and getting some blank printer paper from the office and bringing it to you at the table.

"Fank you daddy" you chirp behind your paci

Getting to work on your ideas.

It was great being in a house with another artist, there was always projects going on and you could always ask for their perspective and get feedback on where something needs extra attention, all the walls practically covered in canvas paintings and graphite pieces that took weeks if not months, but never your little drawings, those always got put in a binder and put in the office, a few on the fridge and some in your little room but nothing more than that.

The drawing you were trying so very hard to get right just wasn’t coming out and you’ve used both sides of each page you had trying to get it right but to no avail.

You were determined to make such a special piece for your daddy, one that would go on the wall.

A couple tears slip your eyes and hit the table buy you quickly wipe your eyes before anymore come falling, you get up going over to where your daddy sits on the couch reading to ask for more paper which he agrees to.

Once again seated at the table drawing in an absolute trance, you’ve gone through three more pages front and back, it just wouldn't come out right, crumpling it and moving on to a new piece, it had to be perfect.

You had no idea your face was scrunched in anger so when Stevie came over to see you and ask what was wrong you huffed, not in anger but frustration, covering your paper.

" 's not done yet, im tryin daddy" you mutter out glancing at him.

He’s never seen you so upset over a drawing but you wouldn't let him see until its done, "alrighty love, i wont look yet but i promise all your drawings are amazing so i know you’re doin a very good job"

Giving you a kiss on the forehead he goes off to read or draw in the next room to give you space.

This was the best one yet, it finally looked good enough, you even put in an attempt at shading and highlights but crayons aren’t the best at layering but you finally finished it, signing it and putting away your crayons, you go to show Stevie your drawing.

You walk into the room a little hesitant but very hopeful, he sees you and pipes up, "hey bug did you finish your drawing?" Nodding you give it to him and all he does is stare at it, face unchanging, your eyes begin to well "n-never min' i don like it anymore, i-im sorry" you go to take it back when he pulls it back, "baby this is the best drawing ive ever seen"

He takes your hand pulling you to his side.

"But you not gonna put it on- on the wall like the other drawins, yous always put em in a binder an hide em" you sniffle.

He frowns, setting the drawing down and pulling you into his lap, "lovebug im not hiding them, i love those ones so much im keeping them safe, in a place where i can look at them while working and remind myself that you made them for me while little, those ones like all your big headspace drawing are so very special"

Giving you a hug to help embed his words deeper into your mind, he helps you up, grabbing the drawing he leads you to the office where he keeps the binder.

He opens the binder flipping through all of your drawings he had put in clear paper-liners with sticky notes onto the clear plastic of each one describing the days they were all made.

He flips to an empty liner and puts the new one away, grabbing his wallet off the desk and handing it to you, "open it up and look in the cash pocket" you look at him confused but do what he said, pulling out a piece of paper folded into sixths, it had been folded and unfolded so many times that the paper was wearing thin on the creases, opening it up its one of your drawings.

Still confused you look at him tilting your head to the side.

"Its the first drawing you gave to me with you regressed, i keep it in my wallet because it makes me so proud of you, so happy, it makes me feel so special and trusted"

You lurch forward hugging him, he reciprocates your hug and emphasizes it with scattered kisses on your cheeks nose and forehead.

"Ill let you in on a secret of mine, all the drawings on our walls are photo copies, it would hurt me too much to frame the original and something happen to it, i have a separate binder for all your big you drawings in a safe at work" now that is special, its magical its so very comforting, he thinks you, both big and little are an amazing artist beyond what you thought of yourself, because you are.

《~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~》

Its the last day of October, i find the day of Halloween itself traumatizing from something that happend several several years ago do it affects my bpd quite strangely, hence no proper Halloween fic today although i thought this was cute to finally post as its been sitting in my drafts for about two weeks.

559 notes · View notes

1littlevampire1 · 10 months

Text

we need more x masc!reader

I swear all I see is fem!readers and it's so annoying, like I love spencer reid and I want more x masc reader stuff with him so I don't have to keep changing the pronouns in my head so I'll feel more comfortable.

#age regression #age regression community #age regressor #agere blog #agere community #agere little #age regression blog #sfw agere #agere aesthetic #agere boy #x male reader #spencer reid x male reader #male reader #male y/n #It's so annoying to not have many male y/ns in stuff #Like cmon us dudes need more stuff for our comfort characters #:(

113 notes · View notes

ember-owlet · 3 months

Text

coffee & cuddles || cg! harvey x little!male! reader

a/c: requested by the lovely @rileys-castle, thank you for giving me permission to post this fic; i hope you enjoy it my friend ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

reader is referred to as: sweetheart, pup/puppy, good boy, little one, baby content warning: mentions of illness and chronic pain ((stay safe little firelights, you can always come back to this when you're ready))

Harvey's hand was warm yet firm against the layers of blankets that swaddled you. He gently moved it, side to side against your shoulder to not startle you awake. "Sweetheart, please wake up. It's time for another assessment." His voice was gravelly and moved in ebbs like the rumbling of a storm. You turned over slowly in your body's best effort to respond to your papa's request. Harvey gently leaned over, the bed creaking beneath his weight as he placed a hand against your forehead to brush away the loose strands of hair. Upon seeing your pained expression his mustache drooped with an exasperated sigh. "Hm.. Let me see what I can do pup."

After a few minutes, the clicking sound of the medicine bottle's cap instinctively released a pained whine from you in resistance, pushing at your caregiver's hip weakly. "I know puppy. I know. But this will help you feel much better, I promise." Harvey chuckled, methodically shaking the rounded brick-red pills into his right hand. Placing them in your hand he sat you upright while humming and bopping his head to a peculiar tune. Your eyes drew up to the skylight above your bed, the surrounding frame hung an assortment of wooden model planes that the older man loved to collect in his spare time. That is when he had the time to focus on his passions in the first place. "Don't take these just yet. I have breakfast waiting for you in the kitchen. I'll bring it to you, so be a good boy and wait for me." Nodding, you watched Harvey scurry out to the hallway with great effort.

The breakfast spread consisted of each of your daily food groups, lovingly placed in the shape of a smiley face. At the far corner of the tray sat a small plastic cerulean vase, a vibrant dandelion sat with petals outstretched towards you. Suddenly, Harvey appeared in a tumbling flash, armfuls of pillows and blankets spilling from the tips of his grasp as the whole lot came crashing down onto the edge of the bed.

A brief minute went by as the two of you took in the scene around him. The older gentleman lifted himself from the floor with a groan and re-adjusted his tousled hair, glasses, and wool tie. "Ah... sorry about that! Thought it'd be nice for you to have breakfast cuddled up with something soft, and it's about time I refreshed your old pillows." He watched you roll your eyes playfully, patting the empty spot of the bed next to you.

As he approached, he placed another hand on your back to lean you closer to his chest. Too caught up in the act of adjusting the pillows and blankets to notice his tired features, clearly visible they seemed to match your own. “Would you like your heating pad, baby?” he asked. You nodded but then cleared your throat to ask for his affection in return. “Can we cuddle, papa? You look tired too.” He smiled and cupped your face, rubbing the side of your cheek with his thumb as his eyes gleamed with affection. “One heating pad coming right up.”

You could hear the sounds of light whistling from the kitchen to fill the gaps of silence as you ate your meal, and the image of Harvey swaying gleefully to his tune warmed your cheeks. With the wafting smell of brewed coffee warming the air, you closed your eyes, full and satisfied, and waited for the pills to kick in as stuffies were held close to your chest. Harvey would soon walk into the scene, his eyes softening to the sight of you with arms outstretched towards him in anticipation. Undressing his coat he tossed it over the chair's crest rail, quickly casting aside his triple-shot espresso on its seat in favor of cuddling his little one. "Got room for one more?" He cautiously moved to your side, relocating the tray to the floor to hold his boy close to him. He couldn’t wait a minute more, bringing you in he could feel your warmth against him. If it weren’t for his unyielding dedication to assuring the health of the other villagers in town he’d have taken the day off just to sit with you a minute longer. You snuggled in with glee, taking in the feeling of his chest against your ear, each of his deep breaths a rhythmic hymn. "Before my next appointment, I think you'd be happy to know that Elliot will be over in about an hour to look after you while I'm out." He could hardly contain his pleased smirk as he looked down at you.

You practically leaped from his grasp with a vibrant shuffle out of the bed. It had been so long since you'd last had a playdate with the extravagant novelist, and there were so many new things you wanted to do and show him. The wooden drawers would not be able to hold you back from prying them open with a collection of crayons and papers ready for your taking. Harvey would let a satisfied chuckle at your eager response, quickly pulling you into a hug from behind. With a relieved sigh, you could feel his shoulders relax and his breath tickled your cheeks. Placing a quick kiss on your temple he rested his head against your shoulder. "I'm glad to see you're already feeling better puppy. Being your papa is the best thing that's ever happened to me. And I'll do everything I can to keep you safe and healthy."

#cg! harvey #regressor!male!reader #sdv agere #stardew valley agere #stardew valley #fandom agere #sfw agere #agere #agere fanfiction #agere fic #agere writing #age regression #sfw age regression #sfw agere blog #embers writings

50 notes · View notes

littlespacereader · 10 months

Note

Haiii, I hope this request iss Oki:

I'm a trans male little who sometimes still has to deal with periods.. they make me feel very dysphoric and sad, often causing me to regress..

Could you write a fic with that theme?

I'm not set on one specific fandom, here are some options I'd love to see & you can choose wich one you want to go with!!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

[The little one would be a trans guy in every scenario.]

Stranger Things:

Steve and Eddie, both are flips in my hc, so it could be each way around.

Cg Argyle & little Jonathan Byers

Cg Nancy Wheeler & little Steve Harrington

Marvel:

Cg Wade Wilson & little Peter Parker

Cg Gwen Stacy & little Miles Morales

Criminal Minds:

Cg Jennifer Jareau & little Spencer Reid (other cg options: Penelope or Derek)

Teen Wolf:

Cg Noah Stilinski & little Stiles Stilinski (other cg options: Melissa or Scott)

Cg Boyd & little Isaac Lahey

Supernatural:

Cg Dean Winchester & little Sam Winchester

American Horror Story coven:

Cg Violet Harmon & little Kyle Spencer

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So, yeah.. any of those would be cool hehe

Thank you for reading!!

My first ever request!! Thank you so much!! I was so excited and intrigued by your idea! First off I would like to state that I am not trans myself but I am a HUGE Ally to anyone in the LGBTQ+ community! Know that you’re safe with me and I got your back💞 I absolutely loved the list of fandoms and pairings to chose from. I decided to go with Caregiver! JJ and make the Reader the Little with Spencer as an older brother Little. That being said if I don’t do this story justice I apologize from the bottom of my heart! I hope you enjoy this @dino-boyo-agere ! Thank you again for the request!!

Forever Mommy’s Little Boy

Caregiver! JJ & Trans Male Little! Reader with Big Brother Little! Spencer Reid

Tags: mentions of period, pull-ups, hurt and comfort. (Completely SFW)

Relationships: Caregiver! JJ, Uncle Derek Morgan, Big brother little! Spencer Reid, Aunt Penelope Garcia, & Trans male little! Reader.

Nicknames: baby, sweatheart, baby boy, kiddo

Breathe! Just breathe! It’s only about 10 minutes more and we’ll be going home. I can wait that long.

I sat at my desk and was waiting patiently for JJ or Morgan or literally any Caregiver in this office to announce we would be heading home. They would’ve been wrapping up everything by now…what’s taking so long?

The case, like every case before it, was long and exhausting. All I want to do is collapse into JJ’s arms and just be babied for the rest of the night but we were still stuck at work!

Regression played the devil on my shoulder, teasing and taunting me to regress at work. But I couldn’t, not yet. I had to remain big till we got to the car, then I could regress and finally relax for the weekend.

I checked again to see if any Caregivers had finished their files. Morgan sat at the desk across from me and he was still leaned down working, same went for JJ who I wanted more than anyone to finish her paperwork. The rest of the team looked the same, all expect Spencer who, like myself, finished his work early.

Spencer regresses as well. He acts as my older brother, watching out for me and creating all the creative pretend games. I’m so lucky to have him!

With a glance towards him I could see he was struggling to keep from regressing as well. At least I wasn’t alone.

Then suddenly I felt off, like weirdly off. It was a weird feeling I haven’t felt in- oh God no. I must be wrong. I have to be wrong. I quickly stood up from my desk and rushed off to the restroom. I walked in and quickly closed the stall door behind me before checking to see.

Sure enough my period arrived earlier and heavier than expected. And since I was unprepared my pants and underwear are stained noticeably. I tried my hardest to push back tears threatening to spill.

This is dead to me. This…this period, it’s just a nagging reminder of a life that didn’t feel whole. A life that wasn’t really mine, not like now. But this was just a hurtful reminder, one I definitely didn’t need right now.

This combined with my struggle to not regress was not a great combo. With a last ditch effort I cleaned myself up as best as I could before walking out and looking in the mirror. But sad and terrible thoughts plagued my mind.

Tears started to run down my face. There was no holding back my regression now. Immediately I started to just regress, feeling smaller and smaller every minute. I just wanted JJ. I wanted her to hold me and tell me it’s all okay. Tell me I’m her sweet little boy and not-

“Y/n?” Spencer asked before entering the large bathroom. He immediately froze upon seeing me.

“Hey, what’s wrong? What happened?” I must’ve caused a domino effect because I could see Spencer regressing along with me.

“Nothing, I’m fine Spence.” I tried to say, wiping away my tears as fast as possible. But Spencer wasn’t buying it. He also didn’t seem to notice the issue which I was grateful for.

“I know something’s wrong. Let me help! I want to make sure you’re okay…please.” He put a hand in my shoulder and looked me in the eyes.

“I’m fine I just-…. P-Please…get mommy.” I said, barley a whisper. Tears starts to flow again, running down my face as I started to cry.

“It’s gonna be okay. I’ll go get her.” Spencer right away said. As much as he didn’t want to leave, he knew there was only one person who could fix whatever was happening.

~~~

JJ sat at her desk finishing up the last details on her case file. Even though they were still at work her careful Caregiver eyes spotted Y/n leaving the bullpen, and then Spencer right after.

A sinking feeling fell upon her that something was wrong, call it a Caregiver’s Spidey sense. She wishes for once she was wrong. Spencer came rushing over to her, worried and sad.

“M-…JJ, something’s wrong with Y/n.” He tried to explain sounding like his normal adult self. But his regression was in full swing and JJ could easily see it.

“What’s going on? Where is he sweetheart?” Now she was worried. A thousand questions played in her mind.

“The bathroom. I walked in to see if he was okay and I found him crying by the sink. I tried to help but he only asked for you.” Spencer explained.

JJ stood up from her desk and placed a comforting hand on Spencer’s shoulder. “Thank you for looking out for your little brother and making sure he’s okay. I’m going to take care of this, and while I’m gone I want you to go to Aunt Penelope’s office and keep her company. Okay?”

Spencer nodded. “Okay…but just-.” He stopped for a moment, looking up at JJ with tears in his eyes. “Just make sure he’s okay. I’m worried about him.”

She smiled and kissed the top of his head. “I know you are sweetheart. I promise I’ll make sure Y/N’s okay.”

With that small reassurance Spencer nodded and left heading towards Garcia’s office. With Spencer taken care of JJ turned her attention to the bathroom.

When she arrived she could hear Y/n soft cries and sniffing. She knocked on the door, “Y/N? It’s me baby, it’s Mommy. Can I come in?”

Even though it was a public bathroom filled with different stalls and sinks, she wanted permission to enter his space instead of barging in.

If she wasn’t listening as closely she could’ve missed the soft “You can come in.”

JJ immediately walked in and closed the main bathroom door behind her, locking it. If someone needed the bathroom they could go to the one a floor down. For right now they needed this space, just the two of them.

Once JJ and Y/N made eye contact, it was as if the world paused so the two of them could have a moment alone together.

Her heart shattered seeing Y/N so broken and upset. She instantly made her way over to her boy and wrapped him into a tight comforting hug.

“My baby boy, what’s wrong sweetheart? What’s happened?” She asked but didn’t get much in the way of a response.

Y/N just cried into JJ shoulder, finally getting the comfort he’s wanted after this long case.

JJ decided to help Y/N along with figuring out why he was so upset. She rubbed his back with one hand and played with his hair in the other. She could tell he wasn’t in the mode to talk and that was okay. Yes and no questions it was then.

“Did someone hurt you?” She asked. He shook his head against her.

“Did someone say something to you?” Another no from him.

Thank God those were two no’s. Because if they weren’t, she would’ve killed someone.

“Sweetheart,” She said pulling them apart and looking into his teary eyes. “I want to help you as best I can right now. But I can only do it when I know what’s going on. You don’t have to talk if you don’t feel like it right now. But you have to give me an idea what’s going on.” She explained.

Y/N nodded wearily. He turned around and pointed to his pants which now sadly had a small red blood stain on the back.

Immediately it all clicked into place for JJ. “Oh sweetheart I’m so sorry this happened. You’re okay baby boy, you’re okay.” She pulled him back up against her, holding him in a tight hug once more.

“Baby boy?” He broke apart and looked at JJ.

Her heart shattered at the question. She caressed his face and placed a kiss to the crown of his head, “You will always be my baby boy. This will not change that. It never has and it never will.”

More tears started to run down Y/N’s face hearing those words. JJ almost fell backwards by the force of the next hug he gave her.

“It’s okay baby. You’re okay. Mommy’s going to make it all better.” JJ said, rubbing his back to comfort him so more.

When the tears dried and his breath started to slow to a normal rate, JJ broke apart from her boy and wiped the last of the tears away.

“Here’s what we’re gonna do, I’m going to get you set up in the stall over here. Then I’m going to grab your bag and get you changed into something clean and comfortable. After that we’re going to get your brother and head home. Sound good?” She asked only to get a nod and a small smile from Y/N.

“Okay let’s get you set up then.” Taking his hand in hers, she led him over the the big stall in the bathroom. Inside was your standard public bathroom only this time with a changing table made especially for Littles.

“There,” she smiled. “Now, I’m going to grab your bag from my office. Keep the door locked okay?” That got another small nod from Y/N. With a small kiss to his head she left the stall, hearing a small click of the lock on the way out.

~~~

After JJ left the bathroom I felt uncomfortable again. She just made everything so safe and comfortable. Now without her here everything felt overwhelming, scary again.

But she wouldn’t be long. She just went to grab my bag and then we would go home. I couldn’t wait to be home again, laying on the couch with my favorite stuffie on one side and JJ on the other.

But my beautiful daydream was interrupted by the sound of someone entering the bathroom. Despite my stall door being closed, I backed myself far away from the door, my back hitting the wall.

This was a restroom, it would be ignorant of me to think no one else would use it. But I want to just be alone with JJ. Now with strangers walking into the space I felt more exposed and scared.

But the person who walked in stayed by the sinks. They didn’t walk into a stall or wash their hands. Before I had a moment to really question it further, the man spoke up.

“Hey kiddo it’s just Uncle Derek. Your mom just sent me in here to stop anyone from coming in. You doing alright in there?”

A wave of relief washed over me. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and wiped a few stray tears.

“M’ doing okay.” I managed to say.

“That’s good to hear. You just let me know if you need anything okay?”

I nodded my head. But then I realized he couldn’t see it so I added a quick: “okay.”

Uncle Derek was a life saver! Not once but twice people tried to enter the bathroom but he redirected them away. I’m couldn’t have been more happy to have him there to protect me.

After what felt like years but was only really 15 minutes JJ returned and relieved Morgan of his guard duties. He knocked on the door before leaving.

“See you when you get out kiddo.” He added before leaving the bathroom to JJ and I once more.

I heard the main door to the bathroom lock before JJ knocked on the stall door. I quickly ran over and opened it to her only to see my favorite stuffie in her arms!

“I’m sorry I took so long. I thought your bag was in my office but it turns out it was in my car. But guess who was also in there waiting for you?”

I immediately grabbed the stuffie and brought him close. Between him and JJ being back, everything started to feel calm again.

“Alright baby boy, let’s get you all sorted out.”

JJ opened the changing table, quickly cleaned and placed a cover on. Then she went over to me and helped me and my stuffie up onto it.

With that she started to get to work, taking my shoes off, then my pants and underwear. Then she helped clean up and before I knew it she was sliding a fresh pull-up on me followed by my emergency set of pants.

“There you go,” she said rubbing my belly. “All fresh and clean.”

Suddenly a sad thought came across my head. “Mommy, I can’t wear a pull-up.”

“Why not? You’re too young not to wear one.” She pointed out, making me feeling smaller.

“No, it’s just that…it’s going to have blood on it.”

JJ sighed. She sat me up and held my hand in mine. “I want you to listen to me for a second Y/N. I don’t mind taking care of you whether you’re on or off your period. That changes nothing about the fact you’re my little boy. Do you understand? I still love you the same and I will never see you different. You are and will forever be my baby boy.”

More tears found their way to my eye as she pulled me into a hug once more. I felt so much better now that I was changed, but even more so now that I felt accepted. No matter what anyone said or what my body said, I’m her little boy. Forever.

“Now,” she said breaking apart. “We gotta go catch up with your brother. He’s very worried about you. I’d say he’s so worried he might let you chose the movie we watch tonight.” JJ winked.

“Really?!” I said shocked. Tonight was his movie night choice. But he was gonna let me chose?!

“Really! And if we’re really lucky we might be able to convince Uncle Derek and Aunt Penelope to stay and watch it with us.” JJ added as she helped me down.

Hand in hand the two of us walked out of that bathroom. Once out we went to Aunt Penelope’s office and met up with Spencer again.

He stood up and ran over to me “Y/n! Are you okay? I’ve been so worried!” He wrapped me in a tight hug.

I smiled against his shoulder, “I’m okay Spence.”

“While you were gone I thought of the coolest game we can play when we get home!” Spencer added excitedly once we broke apart.

“I can’t wait!” I smiled back.

“Come on boys, it’s time to go home.” JJ said after talking to Garcia.

Spencer took one hand and JJ took the other as we left the BAU. My little family always knew how to make me feel appreciated and accepted. Caregiver and Little boy. Forever and always.

#age regression #age regressor #agere #agere little #sfw age regression #sfw agere #agere post #age regression fic #trans male reader #caregiver!jj #criminal minds fanfic #criminal minds #little!reader #little!spencer Reid #sfw age regressor #agere sfw #sfw littlespace #little space

65 notes · View notes

riotlain · 2 years

Note

Okay, I'll bite. Alejandro and age regressor (genderfluid?) reader. Insert a joke about "small comforts" here

alejandro is so fine

a bit short sorry :(

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI

THIS IS STRICTLY SFW!! NSFW DNI FOR THIS!!

Bro does his research after you tell him about how you age regress

Like bro knows what to do if you tend to enjoy things that age regressors online talk about

But if you enjoy what you like when youre big and small? Bros rockin with that

Very sweet caregiver

But is not afraid to enforce rules man

“Hun I think it is time for bed” *picks you up before you even say anything*

Loves buying you plushies and stuff like that

You guys have matching bracelets

Has a cabinet with your fav snacks

Hes also very good at cooking

Need to take your meds but you dont like em bc they icky?? Hes there to help!!

If you have longish hair he’ll brush it for you when youre watching your shows

Want a bedtime story? He’s the best at that

He has a very nice voice for reading stories, singing lullaby and all that

Usual activities are the following

Playing pretend (typically him being your knight in shining armor…. or a prince/princess)

Video games (Minecraft and stuff like that)

Going to the park, mall, or just any store

Overall great caregiver

Mwah mwah

#alejandro total drama #alejandro x reader #total drama x male reader #total drama x reader #total drama all stars #total drama world tour #age regression #age regressor #age regression fic #tdi alejandro #tdi x reader #alejandro x male reader #alejandro burromuerto

297 notes · View notes

smallghostcorner · 1 year

Text

st boys(adults)x masc!reader

this is so self indulgent im sorry(im not) also this does include Billy so if that makes u uncomfy scroll on by

Summary: movie night!

"Are you ready for movie night?" Eddie asked as you hop out of his van in front of his trailer holding your favorite stuffy. You nod as he gives you a bright smile.

When he opens the door you see your other caregivers shuffling around and sitting on the couch.

Argyle and Jonathan are sifting through movies on the floor in front of the tv while Steve and Billy are in the kitchen preparing snacks.

Argyle looks up at you when he notices the door opening.

"My little pony or Care bears?" He asks holding up the two movies, you think for a second before pointing to My little pony.

Argyle sets up the TV while Steve and Billy enter with the snacks.

---------time skip-----

You're seated between Eddie and Steve with your legs stretched out of the rest of your care givers laps when the movie ends, your head is falling off of Steves shoulder and onto his chest as you fight sleep.

"Hey prince? Is it bedtime? You're looking sleepy" Steve says as the credits roll on screen.

You hum as you hold your stuffie tighter to your chest.

"I think it is, I'll go make u some tea in your sippy ok?" Eddie says getting up from the couch.

Jonathan whines at him as he gets up, apperently having slipped part way through the movie.

"I'll make you some too little bro" Argyle says getting up as well.

Steve slowly shimmies out from behind you and helps Johnathan stand, at the same time Billy scoops you up in his arms.

"Every prince needs a knight to carry him to the pillow palace" Billy says trying to intimidate Eddies way of dramatic story telling. (Also idc if u reading this dont think u can be picked up because this man will do it)

The two care givers lead you and Jonathan into the bedroom and help you get settled in Eddies bed, He set up his room earlier for you to sleep in, fresh sheets and the softest blankets he has with the stuffies you keep at his house for emergencies.

In the corner there's a nightlight and all his mini figures are safely stashed away so you don't accidentally break them. He also set up his stereo with a mixtape of lullabies, some covers done by him. And lastly he went to the library and checked out some childrens picture books.

Eddie and Argyle enter with a sippy cup and bottle respectively, Argyle sets the bottle down on the nightstand and leads Johnathan into the bathroom to help him gat changed and diapered so there's no accidents.

Eddie helps tuck you in and get settled with your sippy cup, he takes your paci and sets it on the nightstand in a sanitized case and hands you your favorite teether.

When Argyle and Johnathan gets back you pick out a story book for Eddie to read. "The prince and the Dragon"(not a real book).

Argyle feeds Johnathan his bottle and then tucks him in while Eddie reads the story. Once you two are cuddled up together and cozy Eddie turns on the nightlight and both the care givers give you a kiss on the forehead.

"Goodnight little ones" they say as they turn the lights off and exit the room.

#age dreaming #age regression #age regressor #agere blog #agere boy #agere little #agere fanfic #cg!eddie munson #cg! argyle #cg!eddie #cg!steve harrington #eddie munson x little!reader #Little! Johnathan #male reader #masc!reader #Masc!little!reader #Cg!billy hargrove #sfw little post #boy agere

146 notes · View notes

mossysmolboy · 10 months

Text

Horror Movie

Guzma x little male reader

Reader pronouns: He/Him

Word count: 606

Content warning!: Horror movie gross stuff discussed (not described!), and Guzma being called (SFW) daddy as a nickname just once!

----

I hid in Guzma's chest, I love horror movies and stuff but I haven't watched this one yet, and it was scary. He smiled and stroked my head, running his fingers through my hair saying, "It's okay baby, it's just a movie" and I nodded, I slowly peaked out from his chest only to have his hand cover my eyes, "this parts a bit gross" he said and by the sound of the movie he was right.

"Do you want me to turn it off? We can always finish it when you're not so small" he asked and I shook my head, "no, I wanna finish it" I said, pulling away from his chest and pushing his hand down at the wrong time and jumping at what was on the screen and hiding back in his chest shaking a little and whining. "Okay, I'm turning it off," he said and turned the movie off, running his fingers through my hair.

"You can always tell me to turn off what we're watching hun... Do you want to watch a scary movie you've already seen?" I sniffled a little and nodded quietly saying, "m sorry, I wanted to watch your favourite with you... And I was too scared..." I said looking down a little. He lifted my chin and smiled saying, "It's perfectly okay to be scared, hun. You just gotta tell me, and how about I tell you a secret, hmm?" He suggested and I nodded, "okay" I mumbled. "The first time watching it, I had to pause it and take a break" he said smiling at me.

"Really?" I asked and he nodded smiling "Really, now how about we watch a scary movie we know we aren't scared of anymore, okay?" He said and I nodded, "okay" I replied, "that's my boy, which one?" I thought for a little and said, "Coralline!" Excited and he nodded getting up. "Okay hun" he replied and I smiled, watching as he set up the movie. "Remember when you made me watch this at night the first time and I was all freaked out?" Guzma reminded and I giggled nodding, "Mhmm!" I hummed, he smiled and shook his head turning the movie on and sitting back next to me.

I snuggled up in his chest, watching the movie and smiling at Coraline and Wybie taking pictures of the slug. "Baba bug?" I asked and he smiled looking down at me "Yes, baby bug?" He replied and I put my head back on my chest, "just making sure" I said. I could almost hear his eyes rolling "What, making sure I haven't fallen asleep? I should be 'making sure' with you, bug" he said, getting playfully defensive and I giggled, "I love you, Daddy" I said, nuzzling into his chest, "Love you too, baby boy" he replied, holding me closer to him and I smiled.

Not long after Coraline was pushed into the mirror and met the ghost children I started to feel tired, trying hard to stay awake. Guzma had noticed how I was acting and paused the movie, "Noo!" I whined, rubbing my sleepy eyes, "Want to go to bed, hun?" He asked and I shook my head, "not yet" I huffed and he chuckled a deep chuckle that shook his chest, "too bad, we're going to bed and we can finish Coraline later, hun" he said, picking me up and bringing me to bed, we were already in our jammies and I smiled as he cuddled with me and I got one of my stuffies to also cuddle with as I slowly fell asleep snuggled into his chest.

----

#sfw interaction only #agere fic #pokemon agere #pokemon guzma #little reader #agere reader #fandom agere #agere fandom #male reader #agere boy #boy regressor #age regressor #agere blog #sfw agere #agere #sfw age regression #age regression #safe agere

43 notes · View notes

babyboyagere · 5 days

Text

5 times Daryl should have known you were little and the time he found out.

Chapter 4 - Scars

tags: Cg! Daryl Dixon, Litte! Male Reader, Classification AU/littles are known

Your family had reunited on the road after Beth's death, and you were all struggling to stay positive. While you were happy that your family was back together, you mourned Beth deeply. You had cared about her, and she brought sweetness to the rough prison life. Daryl especially mourned her, and you felt like it had made him even more closed off than usual.

Your littlespace was getting harder and harder to control, and you were surprised you hadn't slipped fully. Normally when littles slip, they stay little for days at a time since their bodies need that time in their headspace, but you hadn't regressed for more than an hour at a time, and it was taking a toll on you. You were always exhausted, and you had developed a habit of chewing your cuticles or your nails, anything to prevent your thumb from going into your mouth.

You were absentmindedly chewing your nail as you kept watch, the others deep in sleep in their ragtag sleeping bags. It was harder to protect a group when you had no walls, so two people kept watch. Tonight, it was you and Daryl. Daryl had been quiet all night, so you were left to your thoughts. Your mind kept wandering to fantasies of a warm tummy full of milk, cuddles, and soft pyjamas. You pulled at the rough material of your leather jacket.

"Fuck," you whispered harshly as your nail began to bleed, again. Your fingers had become littered with small scabs that never really healed from all your chewing. You sighed, and wiped the blood off on your shirt, opting to chew on the nails of your other hand.

"Hey," Daryl's voice started you, making you jump.

"Shit, man!" You whisper-yelled. "You scared me," you sighed, eyeing him warily.

"Sorry," he responded. "Wanted'a check on ya." You nodded your thanks, returning your hand to your mouth.

Daryl was worried about you. He knew you missed Beth, they all did, but you seemed like you'd been getting worse and worse since the prison. He was starting to suspect that you were hiding something big, but wasn't going to press you on it. You needed your space, and he didn't actually have any evidence, just a general sense. Plus, being out in the apocalypse long enough would give anyone secrets.

What he did know for sure, however, is that you were bleeding. Gently, so as not to startle you, he took your hand out of your mouth and held it gently. You were surprised by his gentleness, and could only watch as he pulled a grubby dinosaur bandaid from his pocket and put it on your finger.

"I only got ones for Judith," He said a bit sheepishly, continuing to hold your hand.

"'Sokay," you said quietly. "Thanks,"

You had plummeted into littlespace, and cuddled up next to him, resting your head on his shoulder. He leaned his head on top of yours, and you had to stop yourself from climbing right into his lap. Instead, you stuck your thumb into your mouth and fell asleep. Daryl stayed like that all night until you woke up, forbidding anyone in the group to wake you up. He knew you needed rest, so he gave it to you.

When you woke up, both your hands were littered in small, colorful bandaids.

also on ao3!!

#agere #age regressor #age regression #sfw agere #agere boy #sfw age regression #daryl dixon #twd agere #daryl dixon agere #daryl dixon x reader #classification au #classification au my beloved #little reader #daryl dixon x male reader

11 notes · View notes

eepystars · 8 months

Text

hi everyone :DD you can call me dusty or bun!! i wanted to come on here to start making agere fics, specifically for male/gn readers cuz i dont see enough ^^

i write for a lot of fandoms such as:

☆ DC (specifically batman)

☆ some marvel (ive only really seen Captain America and Thor)

☆ Criminal Minds

☆ Genshin Impact

☆ Haikyuu

☆ Obey Me

☆ MDZS

☆ Heaven's Official Blessing

i can write for more fandoms, as i have not listed all of them!! feel free to request :)

#agere male reader #age regression #agere community #sfw agere #agere reader #age regressor #male reader #x male reader #x gender neutral reader #age regression reader

19 notes · View notes

t0mmy-bear · 2 years

Text

i apologize for not writing for a while, i've been going through an episode and some writers block so some suggestions would be greatly appreciated ^^

32 notes · View notes

ace-of-gay · 2 years

Text

Loud but comforting

This was a request from @chrisevansdaughter

I loved writing this, sorry it strays a small bit from your request i was following the vibe i got while writing

Stucky x little reader

1445words

No defining pronouns used

Warnings: ageregression, names like daddy, dada, little star, baby etc. Mention of paci,stuffys, and naps, eating, juice and sippy cups, little peter, little wanda, little loki etc.

Edited to the best of my ability

《~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~》

everyone knew it was coming, the mission you had just gotten back from a few days ago definitely still leaving pressure on your mind.

It takes you some time to bounce back from the stressors of an undercover mission especially when its one that Bucky or Steve weren't able to accompany you on.

You had fully planned on taking the weekend to relax and let your mind recoup, both of them knew and fully supported that plan in fact they had everything prepared for if you went into little space.

Due to you being so busy and than wanting to relax you had forgotten about the barbecue, on the same day every year tony throws a small party of just the team and has a barbecue.

While Steve was taking a shower and you were sleeping in Bucky was getting your stuff together, pulling out an easy and comfortable outfit that would be fitting for being both big and little.

Once ready himself he packs a small bag of stuff that you might need if you do regress while around everyone, Steve helping wake you up for the day, running his hand along your back and humming out a good morning greeting he could tell you weren’t little per say but you also weren't completely big, you were definitely going to drop sometime today.

"Hey there love, good morning, are you ready to go to the barbecue picnic?" It clicked i. Your head and you grumbled out in mild frustration, not at the fact there’s plans but because you forgot about it.

Pushing the soft fluttery feeling away the best you could, "i can get ready now" you mumble getting out of bed after a deep hug from Steve.

Finding the clothes Bucky layed out for you, you feel relief that they'll Casual and comfy instead of formal and fancy, slipping them on Bucky walks back into the room to you brushing your teeth and Steve patiently waiting on the bed.

Bucky and Steve communicating trough silent glances helping buck understand your current headspace.

Once at the barbecue it wasn’t as much of a stressor as you assumed, you sat around talking and laughing with team mates, snacking, listening to music, the whole shebang. If you slipped up on words you’d just blame it on being extra tired today and they would understand it and mind no matter to it.

There were plenty of activities to do, both big and small everyone was happy to go around and just have fun.

All was going well for the first two hour, you’d inevitably been able to fight of your little space fairly easily. Watching a movie on the projector with Bucky next to you sharing a popcorn when a boom of thunder and a flash of white crashed down to where you and everyone else were hanging out.

No one payed any mind to it but you, when the sound rumbled through your lungs like bass you jumped in your seat, screaming, your eyes clamp shut.

The bright light fades and in its place you see a tall muscular man clad of battle armor, beautiful long golden locks cast around his face a laying calmly on his shoulders.

He goes around greeting everyone with hugs and starts approaching you and your boyfriends, you know him, you’ve never met him but you are aware he’s often present you’ve just never sat down to talk or get to know each other.

Looking at Steve with worry lacing your headspace he knows what’s happening and all he can do from his spot currently is nod for you to lean into Bucky and smile.

Steve’s kind smile a grounding place for your mind.

"Greetings Bucky greeting Steve!" Thor booms causing you to squeak covering your ears while burrowing into Bucky, in that moment everything hit all at once sending you plummeting into your headspace, its not that he’s scary because honestly he looks like he gives phenomenal hugs he’s just much louder than Steve and Bucky

"good afternoon thor its good to see you, could you talk a little quieter?" Steve responds as you cross from Bucky to Steve’s lap, slipping deep into your headspace, there was nothing wrong with Bucky’s lap its just because of how close thor was to where you had been.

"Of course, i can see your little mortal is scared of loud sounds"

"Yes, loud sounds and new people but its okay, were okay, aren’t we Hun?" He looks down to where your head is pressed into the crook of his neck, patting your back.

"I am sorry little star, i truly did not mean to frighten you" he soothes while sitting next to Bucky to give some space.

They continue talking as you stay right where you are, wrapped up in Steve’s arms, him soothingly rubbing your back giving you the occasional kiss to make you smile.

What you didn't realize was that him soothing you was to help you feel comfortable in little space.

Your attention getting caught by a tell-tale scene in your favorite movie making it obvious what’s on, your head pops up first and than you climb out of Steve’s lap going the sit in the little section with peter, wanda, and loki (yep loki is smol in this)

Plopping down your eyes wide open cast up at the screen, a smile on your face, your attention grabbed.

Bucky and Steve don’t have to worry about if you get up and wander, there’s several caregivers around happy to redirect you if you go exploring, they know you’re safe so they turn to each other when thor goes to greet another member.

Getting caught up in conversation they don’t notice when the movie ends and you wander over to the snacks area, opening the mini fridge filled with little safe drinks you find your favorite juice, taking it to the table and try to open it but surely enough the lid wont budge.

Looking around everyone seems to be occupied with something or talking to someone until your eyes land on thor, standing at the railing overlooking the city, gulping down your anxiety and taking it to him for help.

You tap him on the arm taking his attention, he looks down at you and grins, "hello little star, what can i do for you?" You hesitant, considering going back but you’re really thirsty so you hold out the juice, "chu open?" You question pleading with your glistening little eyes, a look no one could say no to.

"Do you have a sippy cup with you?" Making you think for a moment, nodding you run off to where your daddies are, tapping Bucky on the shoulder, "dada, an i hab sippy please?"

"Of course baby, do you need help?" He hands you the green sippy from your bag.

Shaking your head, "no, fank chu dada" you run off back to thor handing it to him, waiting patiently while he pours the juice into your sippy cup for you.

"Anything else little star?" You think for a moment before taking his hand dragging him over to the toys, "tower" you announce showing him the blocks. He joins you building your block tower.

People started gathering around the gill area to eat when the food was almost done but you and thor stayed playing with the toys. He would do silly things like 'accidentally' knock down your tower on purpose and than getting scared by the clatter, making you coo and giggle out.

Bucky and Steve can see you having fun so they don’t come over to bother you.

Eventually you get worn out feeling the need for an afternoon nap you put away the blocks, rubbing your sleepy eyes, thor notice you’ve slowed down, your movements are less exact and your eyes are becoming heavy.

He takes it as a cue to do the rest before opening his arms for you.

Without even thinking you lean into him letting him hold you, your head gently layed on his shoulder as he walks around with you in his arms, swaying you, you fall asleep without a fuss.

Walking over to Bucky and Steve in the lounge area they can feel their hearts melting, he sure is good at what he does, "your little star has fallen asleep" he sort of whispers.

"You must be special, they never fall asleep without their stuffy" Bucky smiles taking you out of thors arms so you and your daddies can go back to your floor.

You stir awake from the movements "can you say bye to uncle thor baby?" Steve asks

And so you do, waiving as you three walk off.

《~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~》

The next one will be done in a few hours, i like posting at night

627 notes · View notes