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royalty-unknown · 2 years

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Sunshine

Auntie!Robin Bucley x Cg!Steve Harrington x Cg!Eddie Munson x little!reader

WARNINGS!!: Angst/fluff, Poly relationship, Age regression, Violence, Strangling, babysitting, Big space *Only for a little* Breaking in, Kidnaping, Fighting, Biting, Crying, Shaking, Man handling, She/her pronouns used, Passing out, Mentions of blood, Mentions of killing, Mentions of death, BAD grammar and terribly written and mistakes IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANY OF THIS THE DOOR IS WIDE OPEN FOR YOU TO LEAVE! thank you~

WARNINGS: angst/fluff, Poly relationship, Age regression, Violence, Strangling, babysitting, Big space *Only for a little* Breaking in, Kidnaping, Fighting, Biting, Crying, Shaking, Man handling, She/her pronouns used, Passing out, Mentions of blood, Mentions of killing, Mentions of death, BAD grammar and terribly written and mistakes IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANY OF THIS THE DOOR IS WIDE OPEN FOR YOU TO LEAVE! thank you~

Hewo! This is my first story and I’m just here to say age regression sfw and not a kink. it is a coping mechanism used to help in many different ways NOT ddlg, Heads up it's kinda long ngl but this is my first time writing a story so I put much thought into it, Paci and Bottle credits go to @Pacisandstuff on instagram

https://www.instagram.com/pacisandstuff/

Sorry if the link doesn't work but lets get into ittttt~

Summary: This is Steve harrington x Eddie munson x Robin buckley x little!reader where steve and Eddie are your Cg’s, but chrissy cunningham died in eddies trailer and their hiding eddie blah blah and steve asked robin to keep her eye on y/n while they helped eddie little did she know about y/n age regression and how much she misses her daddies.

Heavy angst (Don’t worry the ending will be happy..maybe..)

2:45 pm

Y/n was upset, worried and stressed about Eddie, Steve, and the others. And upset that one of her bestfriends died so now she is pacing back and forth mumbling things that aren’t quite understandable to Robin who was sitting on the couch watching her, and trying to comfort her. “y/n they're going to be fine” robin said y/n was still mumbling and let out a clear loud “no!” in between mumbles robin was getting worried and was thinking to ask steve or eddie for help with her walkie after about 10 minutes y/n was a sobbing mess on the floor crying for ‘stevie and ed ed’ as y/n called them and crying for a ‘binky and sippy’ she didn’t understand why y/n was acting like this but she could say it was kinda cute but she still knew she didn’t know what to do so she turned for eddie and steve’s help

“Eddie Steve, come in!” Robin said with a little worry in her tone it took them nearly 3 times to call for them before they picked up “Yeah?” Eddie said Steve was listening in behind him “Y/n is crying and asking for you two but acting like a baby?” she said looking at y/n with soft caring eyes trying to calm her and not make things worse. Eddie and Steve shared a worry/concerned look and both said at the same time “little space” then said to robin “Um just go in my room and look for a pink heart shaped box under my bed” Steve said giving robin instructions who was following them as he spoke and one she got to the box she opened it to find multiple decorated adult pacifiers and some decorated bottles as well “It's just pacifiers and bottles?” Robin said confused as she heard the ratio static, “give her the box and let her choose what bottle and pacifier she wants. And Long story short she regresses to a younger state to help her with her past’’ Eddie said not wanting to really go into detail explaining because he and Steve were afraid that would change robin’s view of you. Robin followed the instructions to come back to the living room to a sniffling and whimpering y/n robin gently set the box down next to her and said a soft “it's ok pick sweetie” Y/n took a moment before picking between 5 options (ALL CREDITS GO TO @PACISANDSTUFF ON INSTAGRAM!!!!)

In the end she went with f/p (favorite paci) and laid on Robin's lap she called steve and eddie “she stopped crying” she said while gently playing in her h/c/h/t (Hair color/hair type) hair “what is she doing now?” Steve said as y/n pointed, got up and sat on a f/c (Favorite color) bing bag in front of the television “She was laying on my lap but down she’s sitting in front of the tv. Why?” Robin asked, still slightly confused about the situation “she wants you to play something” Steve said still worried but trying to guide robin through the situation. “Well uh ok um, where are the Vhs tapes?” robin said only to hear steve sigh and say “Their in her room but promise me you won’t ask questions or judge y/n of her room and the things in it ” steve said only for robin to say “Why would I judge she’s my best friend she clearly needs my help and I would never judge her for being her and being little it's nothing to judge nor is it something wrong with being little.” She said a little upset that they would even think that. “Yea yea we know..Sorry. The 2nd door to the left on the second floor is y/n’s room-” Eddie stopped talking when he heard an ear piercing scream and glass shatter “Robin what was that?” Eddie said but no reply “Rob- Hey! Robin!” Steve said still no reply “Fucking hell! Robin came in!!” Edde yelled into the walkie but still no reply just static this left steve and eddie worried as hell

Time skip to 10pm brought to you by chrissy crumble (Sorry)

The others had made it back from shopping for everyone only to walk in to an Eddie who was pacing back and forth while biting his nails and a Steve who wouldn’t stop calling for robin on the radio. “Guys everything is alright” Dustin said looking at nancy “No. No. Nothing is alright!” Steve said, raising his voice towards the end of his sentence. “Well what’s wrong?” Max said, trying to calm the boys down “it's been 8 hours! 8 hours Since we last heard from y/n and robin but the last time we heard from them we heard a scream and glass shattering!” Eddie said with while wiping his eye then the walkie buzzed indicating someone was about to talk they sigh in relief only to be hit with a bus full of worry “We know you all know where the freak is so I’ll give you 2 hours to hand him over at the reafe or your precious innocent y/n dies And Robin does as well. You took someone close away from me so I’ll take the sunshine of your lives away from you and come alone.” Jason said. Then static only to be met with silence, “JESUS H. CHRIST!” Eddie said while kicking the side of the boat out of anger, frustration and fear and Steve just froze with fear in his eyes of him even thinking about you not being here with him or eddie. Nancy looking at the ground not knowing what to do and Dustin sitting on a wooden crate with his head in his hands trying to come up with a plan so he doesn’t lose one of his closest friends.

About 30 minutes later dustin had came up with an plan to use eddie as bate get the girls back and get eddie and run they drove to the refe and it was about and 1h and 15 min drive which meant they only had 15 mins to get to y/n they got out the car and started searching eddie with steve nancy with dustin and lucas with max the searched for 10 ten mins and found the spot an hid behind some trees as steve and eddie walked up to him “Where are they?!” Steve asked Jason bluntly but Jason only laughed as he signaled the other men to bring Robin out. She was untouched but her eye liner was going down her cheeks, was she crying? “Why is she crying?!” Eddie said Jason signaled again and they brought out a whimpering and shaking y/n how kept squirming so they slapped her. “..owie..” that stopped her struggling and made her go unconscious and they tossed her infront of Eddie and Steve “baby!” Steve yelled as he picked up y/n cradling her in his arms while Eddie wanted to do nothing more than hug you he had to untie robins hands and when he did robin hugged him and quickly ran over to y/n to make sure she was ok “Sweetheart! Sunshine! Sweety!” Eddie, Steve, and Robin called trying to wake her up but Jason snuck up behind eddie and put a white pillow sheet over his head “ Time for you to say goodbye freak” he said trying to strangle eddie but steve called the signal for the others to come out the woods and that’s when they all starting fighting not wanting to but having to leave you unconscious on the ground cold, and shaking you slowly started to wake up but by time you did Eddie was barely fighting back against jason meaning he was almost out of air the other would help but it was 3 guys then jason Steve and robin took one max and nancy took the other and dustin and lucas took another but eddie..He needed help. ASAP.

Mumbling a soft ‘daddy’ You slowly got up trying to regain your strength and energy and you ran towards jason jumping on his back and biting his neck and pulling only for him to stop choking eddie making him gaps loudly for air while coughing and holding his neck jason screamed in pain as I pulled his neck meat off leaving a gushing wound on his neck but he rammed my back against a tree making me fall and slide down it ‘’Helwp” was all you managed to yell before getting kicked over and over and paver again in the stomach and getting punched repeatedly you tried covering your face to the best of your ability until everything stopped and you heard a thud then you hear faint “Sweetheart!?” “Hold on stay in there” before passing out

You woke up not sure where you are but you were scared horribly scarred “S-Stevie! Ed Ed!” You called out and it was silent for a second before you seen the door open to reveal robin and you started crying making grabby hands indicating for her to pick you up big you would’ve been self-cautious but little you just need to be picked up and cradled badly she picked you up and rocked you cooing and shushing you “It’s ok sweetie auntie robin’s here” she said “Auntwie robin! I wan dada’s” you said and she brung you out to Steve and Eddie who were sleeping side by side she gently places you laying down on their chest only for them to wake up seeing you and shoot up to hug you “ Oh Sweetheart! you're ok!” Edde cooed as steve planted a whole bunch of kisses around your face making you giggle “i’s okie daddas!” you said as you went to turn around only for your ribs to hurt making your lip quiver tears threatening to fall onto your s/c (Skin colored) cheeks “owie..” Steve and eddie frowned but made you look at them “Sweets you have a broken rib you have to rest until it gets better” Steve said wiping your eyes “o-okie dadda” you said laying down on their chest as robin puts a paci in your mouth “We love you sunflower” They both said “Wuv chu two dada’s “ she said before drifting into a deep sleep “Thank you for everything robin” They both said and robin only smiled “No problem She called me auntie robin” She said throwing her fist into the air and walking away to lay down and fall asleep Eddie and steve put their foreheads together then hugged each other then kissed your forehead then each others and laid down going to sleep.

Word Count: 2108

Hi guys this was my first story please let me know your thoughts and opinions but in a respectful manner! I know that this was kind of scrambled-ish , But hopefully this is good and not too bad! I will improve as I go and continue writing stories! But anyways hope your drinking 1-4 water bottles/cups of water and eating at least 1-2 meals a day! Until the next one my Victims~

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fandomregression · 2 years

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paci edits for robin and eddie bc we need them clearly

#fandom agere #age regression #sfw agere #stranger things agere #agere robin #agere eddie #🎨edit #and ofc their care bears (even tho neither one has a bear...)

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italiansteebie · 10 months

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also on ao3 // little steve and little rob

Steve was getting ready for Robin to come over, she was little, and Nancy had a job interview so she wasn’t available, and she only called Steve instead of Eddie because Robin was asking for him. He hopes she won’t be disappointed that he’s not little, too. (And maybe if he was honest with himself, he was feeling little, but he spent the last two weeks at Eddie’s, and he didn’t want to bother him again. He could hold off being little while Robin was here, right?)

Not too much longer after Steve had finished making some PB and J’s, he heard the telltale sound of Nancy’s car door, and there was the ringing of the door bell. He heaved a sigh, and willed himself to stay big, he could do this.

He forced on a smile and trudged over to the door. “Robs!” He sang, as he swung open the front door, “Stevie,” she answered, bouncing on her heels, backpack jingling and clinking with the sound of beads and markers. He opened the door wider so she could enter, smiling at Nancy who was waving from her car, shouting a quick, “Thank you!”

Steve shut the door and whirled around to face Robin who was staring at him quizzically, “Not little?” She questioned, raising an eyebrow. Steve shook his head, “Nope.” He gave her a toothy smile. “Sure? Call Ebby?” She asked again, lisp coming through as she shook her backpack towards him. “‘M fine Robs, I feel a little fuzzy but not little, I can handle it, okay?” He said, voice soft, almost pleading. Robin finally let it go, shoulders slumping a little before she sauntered over to the coffee table where she proceeded to dump her back upside down, letting the contents spill over the table.

She patted the space next to where she had plopped down, “Come make bracelets, Stevie.” She giggled, before grabbing some beads and stringing them on to the thread. Steve shook his head fondly, pushing down the fuzziness and sitting by Robin. “Can I make you a bracelet, Robs?” He asked, not planning on taking no for an answer. She nodded her head wordlessly as she focused on her bracelet, tongue poking out of the corner of her mouth as she strung another bead.

They sat for a few minutes, quietly focused on making their respective bracelets, before Robin stood, “Finished!” She sang, shaking the bracelet in Steve’s face, it was colorful and sparkly, and just at the sight of it Steve had to fight the urge to regress. “It’s beautiful, Bobs!” He gasped dramatically, watching as she giggled at his antics, “For you,” she said simply before laying the bracelet on his lap and scurrying away. “I’m hungry, Stevie!” She shouted as she walked away, making her way to the kitchen.

Steve rocked for a minute, zoning out, before he shook his head and stood. He could be big for a day, he could be big for Robin. He let out a heavy breath before following her into the kitchen, thanking his lucky stars he had the thought to pre-make lunch, he doesn’t think he could handle that right now if he was being completely honest, which, yeah. It was worrisome, but he was… Somewhat confident that he could stay big for Robin’s sake. He shook his head once more, hoping that the motion would shake away the feeling of being little.

Robin was looking at him again, the same look she had on her face when she first got here. There was no doubt in Steve’s mind that she knew Steve was having trouble staying big. “Call Ebby?” She asked again, tone gentle. “‘M fine, Bobs. Lets get some lunch, kay?” he suggested, shifting the topic off of him as he reached into the refrigerator to grab the plate of sandwiches.

He was about to place the plate down, but he miscalculated, and it landed on the floor. Pieces of porcelain and sandwiches went everywhere. “Oh no!” He heard Robin shout over the water that seemed to be filling his ears. He stared at the broken plate and the ruined sandwiches, before silently bending down to clean up his mess. He could feel the tears running down his face, and he knew his losing battle with the fuzziness was coming to an end. “Stevie,” Robin said, he looked up to meet her, and he crumpled. “Robbie, need Ebby, pease,” he wailed, wincing as he scratched himself on the broken porcelain. Her eyes widened at the sudden littleness, and scampered over to the phone, wary of the broken plate.

She dialed Eddie’s number as fast as she could, carefully punching in the numbers her fuzzy brain struggled to remember. “Munson’s, this is Eddie,”

“Ebby!”

“Robin? Are you little? Where’s Steve? Nance told me she left you over at his.”

“Ebby, Stevie needs help, hurt.”

“Is he little too?”

“Mhm, mhm.”

“Shit- Shoot, I mean. Stay there Robbie, I’m on my way.”

She hung up the phone, “Kay, Stevie. Called Ebby.” She called over to him, hearing him whimper in response. “You ‘kay, Stevie?” She asked, worried about her little brother. “No, wan’ Ebby.” He replied, sniffling as the tears ran down his face. Robin frowned, she knew Stevie wasn’t okay when she first got here. But Eddie was going to come and make things better, right?

Eddie was there in a matter of minutes, and if Robin weren’t so little, she'd think about how many laws he’d have to break to get there in the time he did, but that doesn’t matter because he’s here now and he’s gonna help. Robin was able to open the door for him and let him in. He squeezed Robin into a hug, “Hey, Robs. You okay? Where’s Steve?” He asked, rubbing a hand up and down her back. She took a breath and started babbling out the story.

“And then the plate fell and went boom! ‘N now Stevie’s in the kitchen and he’s real sad, Ebby.” She finished, shaking her head and pointing to the kitchen, where now that he thought about it, he could hear the soft whimpers Steve was letting out. Eddie sighed, “Okay, why don’t you go sit in the living room and turn on some cartoons. See if you can find Scooby doo, hm?” Robin nodded, smile slowly returning at the mention of cartoons, and wobbled off to the living room. Eddie made his way to the kitchen, relaxing slightly at the sound of the TV turning on.

“Ebby,”

“Oh, Stevie baby.”

The sight was pitiful, Steve was sitting on the kitchen floor, eyes big and round and shining with tears. There was shattered pieces of plate all around him. “I’m comin’ baby, hang on.” Eddie said as he stepped over the mess, watching as Steve held his arms up, waiting for Eddie to come get him. He made grabby hands for the metal head in front of him, melting once he was in Eddie’s warm embrace. “What happened, baby? Why didn’t you call?” Eddie’s chest rumbled as he spoke, and Steve buried his head further into his chest. “Din’ wan’ bother you. Wanna be big for Robbie.” He cried.

“Oh my love, I’ve told you, taking care of you does not bother me. Okay? You could’ve hurt yourself really badly, Stevie. I’d rather be here with you and keep you safe than have you try and be big, especially when you’re feeling so small.” Eddie soothed, squeezing him tighter, letting that deep pressure set in.

Once Steve was calm, and the mess was clean, and everyone was settled in on the couch, Steve had fully regressed, and it was evident in the way he was chewing on Eddie’s shirt while watching cartoons with half lidded eyes. “Hey, Bobs. Can you do me a huge favor?” Eddie asked quietly, smiling when she jumped up and nodded enthusiastically. “Can you go and get Stevie’s paci from his nightstand? He had a big day with lots of feelings and you’d be making him really happy if you did that.” Eddie convinced. He knew it wouldn't take too much, little Robin was always up to the task, especially if it meant helping Steve.

He watched as she bounded up the stairs before shifting his focus back onto Steve. “How you feeling, baby?” He asked softly. “Little,” Steve murmured, slurring around his words. “That’s okay, my love. Bobs is getting your paci for you. Isn’t that so nice of her?”

“Mhm.”

At that moment Robin came bouncing back down the stairs before presenting the soft purple item in front of Steve. “Tanks, Robbie,” Steve lisped as he slipped the item into his mouth. Robin beamed at him before flopping back down onto the couch, cuddling into Eddie. “You did so good, Robs. Thanks for helpin’ out.” Eddie praised, smiling as Robin giggled. “Next time you and Stevie are alone, make sure you tell him it’s okay to be little. No matter how long, ‘kay?”

Robin nodded against his chest as she curled up on the plush couch. “I like when Stevie is little with me,” She lisped. “I know you do.” The metal head said, rubbing her back. The calming sound of Steve suckling on his pacifier, and the quiet cartoons flickering on the TV, made for a perfect impromptu nap, that none of them could fight. Eddie smiled, watching the eyes of his littles slip closed, they deserved this.

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brattytoddler · 10 months

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ST older kids caring for little!reader

UGHHH SO CUTE!!! <333

♡ inspired by: @dinodinodin0 ♡

(i absolutely love his writing!)

all of them would be similar in the aspect of wanting to take care of you, baby you relentlessly, parade you around like their little toddler of the group, BUT ☝️ they’d all be different in regards to how they each interact with you, pick out your outfits, praise you, etc. <333

steve …

— oh, he’s got such a soft spot for you.

— but, steve is, without a doubt, the strictest amongst the older kids. fortunately, he’s used to being the babysitter, so when he found out you were a little (particularly a mischievous one) he knew he needed to ensure you’re kept safe.

— sometimes, on the rare occasion you’re little when you’re drunk/high and get overwhelmed, steve is extra extra extra affectionate towards you. he just adores when you get all fuzzy in the brain but decide you just ‘want dada’. he always prides himself in being ‘more fun than the party’. he would be so soft, buckling your seatbelt and helping you get changed when you get home, making you a bottle to help your headache.

— however you mostly want the juice boxes and goldfish he’s stashed in his glovebox for moments like these <3 and he’s more than happy to carry you out bridal-style to take you home instead where everyone else waits.

— his usually responses but softened to increase your blushing; “oh yeah?”, “that’s funny, adorable even.”, “baby, enough arguing, you’re far too little.”, “oh? you’re being a little brat on purpose?”, “c’mon darling, that’s enough now.”

— secretly enjoys when you’re bratty on occasion so he can assert his Dad Authority™️ (but never consequences you beyond a timeout because- c’mon, you’re too adorable for a punishment!)

— however, steve being strict doesn’t mean your puppy dog eyes haven’t worked on him a handful of times…

— loves loves loves when you call him ‘dada’ or ‘stevie’, which only happens when you’re really little.

— found out you were an age regressor after you drunk-confessed that information to him at a party. needless to say, the morning after was full of tears and plenty of reassurance that ‘you’re not a freak’ and ‘it’s okay, i don’t mind taking care of you’.

— buuut of course, steve just couldn’t help himself after you agreeing to being taken care of.

— seriously, steve babies you every 👏 single 👏 chance 👏 he 👏 gets 👏

— “you’re waaay too little for that, here-“, “hold my hand- i don’t care- i don’t care, hold it- good girl.”

— can’t escape him trying to subtle get you to regress just because he enjoys taking care of you a lot. like, to the point he begs you to make “babysitting time” and will find any excuse to try and babysit you.

— steve is SUPER overprotective and won’t let you forget it. with this, he’s also very overbearing (but tries to control it). he always wants to know what you’re doing and where you’re going, when you’ll be back and if that includes any babying-

— whenever the group is talking and you whine out for attention, he just turns to you, index finger over his mouth, “shhh, one second- baby, the adults are talking.”

— LOVES setting you down on the kitchen counter so your legs can swing back and fourth. he just adores picking you up, giving you piggyback rides, carrying you bridal-style, anything to show how small you are compared to him.

— “you’ve had a really, really long day. you definitely need some rest, don’t you baby?” followed up by a cheek kiss.

— such Dad™️ vibes. always scolding everyone when they refuse to listen or use logic, typically found pinching the bridge of his nose.

— “awww, she’s blushing!” “let me see- aw, that’s adorable!”

— knows exactly what to say in order to get you comfortable in his lap, curled up while he rocks you. he tries to act like he hates being the babysitter, but at the end of the day, you’re both asleep, with you on top of him in the rocking chair, his arms lazily wrapped around you with a discarded storybook on the ground and an empty bottle beside it. <333

— loves teasing you. getting you all flustered and red-faced. only when it’s the older kids around, though. he knows you prefer to only regress around the older kids due to how unpredictable your headspace can be sometimes.

eddie …

— opposites-attract caregiver x little dynamic, with eddie being the rockstar punk and you being his little rascal kid.

— honestly? eddie LOVES taking care of you. he babies you almost more than steve does, which says a lot. he just can’t help it! he loves how adorable you get when you’re nodding along to him strumming his guitar or holding his shoulders to dance on his feet.

— eddie found out you were a little when he saw you, steve and robin slip off into another room at a party. curious, he decided to walk in and find you curled up against robin, stuffed lamb in your lap with steve rubbing your back, consoling you through a panic attack (which caused you to slip).

— admittedly, eddie bursting into the room definitely made the situation (at the time) a lot worse, but after the pair reassured you that eddie was a ‘safe person’, you seemed to calm down a bit.

— you calmed down especially when eddie let you try on his rings to let you refocus.

— really, really, really loves tickle fights or anything involving tickling you. he thinks it’s the cutest thing ever when you kick your legs and squeal in laughter, watching your eyes go wide when he calls steve over to help.

— he definitely blows raspberries on your tummy, all teasing about it too; he walks two ring-claud fingers up your thigh, stopping at your shirt hem to gently start pulling up, up, up… before lifting the fabric abruptly to blow a dozen raspberries on the centre on your tummy. you burst into a fit of giggles, trying to squirm away from underneath the older boy.

— “i wonder… where is… steve? ohhh st-“ “NOHOHOHO- DOHOHON’T!” <333

— “where are you hiding, you little rascal?”

— he looks tough but really? he’s a huge teddy bear. he loves making you giggle and smile, making sure you aren’t upset.

— it actually really, really bothers eddie when you’re upset. he hates seeing you cry and will do anything to prevent it. obviously he knows sometimes you need a good cry, so alternatively he just lets you curl up in his lap while he holds you, whispering sweet nothings and reassurance in your ear.

— “aw, is someone… ticklish? right here?” eddie smirks, watching you squeal as you writhe beneath him, who has you pinned by the wrists as his pokes at your sides relentlessly. “i think- yeah, i think you are!”

— you could sit and play with his ring-claud hands for HOURS. he gladly lets you sit in his lap to examine his hands by twisting his rings up and down his thick fingers all you desire, giggling at how some rings clink! and clank! together. “you like my hands, sweetheart?” he asks softly, but you’re so lost in playing with the rings of metal like some kind of baby stacker that you nod a minute after the question. eddie chuckles and presses a kiss to your cheek, admiring your dazed state <333

— absolutely LOVES when you sit on his lap and play the drums (really it’s just him holding your wrists to direct the beats… but hey, you’re making music). he also really loves when you get all excited and bounce in his lap, his knee bouncing along to the beat as well <333

— “you’re waaay too little for that, sweetheart,” eddie chuckles, pulling your hands away from the cutting board. “let daddy cut your fruit.”

— the best at inconspicuous regression; getting you dressed, picking out your outfits, helping you brush your teeth or braid your hair, cuts up your food and opens your snack wrappers, adores when you get really tiny and need to be carried. even if you weren’t planning on regressing that day, you’d somehow manage to end up laying on eddie’s chest, fast asleep with a binky bobbing between your lips.

— stickers, bubbles, colouring books- eddie LOVES all the activities and will never decline watching a play starring your stuffed animals.

— forehead kisses. lots, and LOTS of forehead kisses <333

— him and steve LOVE kissing you, peppering your face in millions of little kisses until you’re giggling and begging them to stop.

nancy …

— nancy is a very soft and sweet caregiver, extremely nurturing to you and almost full-blown motherly; she often even refers to herself as ‘mummy’ when speaking to you.

— “c’mere baby, come see mummy.”

— loves dressing you up in cute frilly outfits to parade you around in, doing your hair with ribbons or bows, adding clips to complete the look before tying your shoes for you.

— despite steve and eddie babying you quite frequently, everyone knows nancy has ‘the motherly touch’ and all it takes is a “hi, my sweet baby,” with her hands carding through your hair for you to be a babbling mess, all smiles and breathy giggles as you cling onto her.

— nancy really likes when you regress around the ages of 1-3 yrs old because it makes her feel like a mother big sister. she loves taking on the nurturing tasks of tying your bib, wiping your face after eating, giving you a bottle, rocking you to sleep, playing with you, etc. it’s all so much fun to her!! <3

— commonly refers to you as her ‘real life babydoll’ <333

— sometimes if you’re feeling “fussy” after a stressful day, nancy will know just what buttons to push in order to get you sitting on her bedroom floor, wearing a tutu and one of her sweaters, begging for ‘mummy’ to ‘hurry up, ‘the tea party is starting soon!’

— “mummy, wan’ ‘ugar?” you slurred from behind your binky, holding out a fake sugar cube dish with the tilt of your head. nancy giggles, holding a hand up to her mouth before turning back to give a quick smile to steve and eddie, who have been watching through the crack of the door the entire time with smiles of their own.

— “you’re all the sweetness i need, my sugar,” nancy smiles, giving your cheek a kiss as you blush with a smile.

— doesn’t force you to regress, but sometimes if you’re feeling really fussy or stressed, you often push away the help from the others to relax, which causes them to become more attentive until you’ve accepted their help (since they know you won’t ask for their help upfront and refuse the help in fear of “being a burden”).

— nancy comes off the most ‘pushy’, in regards to helping you regress, but she’s very kind about the whole process and probably enjoys it more than you do. her methods of helping you regress just include lots and lots of sweet-talking and praise, gentle touches on your shoulders and back to help you relax your muscles from being tensed.

— found out you were a little when she caught you changing into nothing but a pull-up and oversized t-shirt. of course, you cried in fear of being embarrassed but nancy smiled sweetly, pulling you into a small hug to rub your back and comfort you. you didn’t realize how good nancy was at consoling someone until she had you nodding off in her lap with a bottle pressed to your lips <333

— acknowledges your headspace can range in age, but knows you prefer to regress around the ages of 3-5 yrs old to feel like a “big kid”.

— “awww, my sweet baby, don’t pout,” she kissed your nose before giving it a boop. “mummy’s gonna take such good care of you, i promise.”

— “sit still while mummy brushes your hair, precious.” <333

— definitely is a baker and lets you help with baking all sorts of treats. making cookies together every weekend is an essential for mummy-baby time.

— loves letting you help out with the chores to make you seem like a “big girl”, giving you that feeling of still being so incredibly small that you can only do the easy tasks alongside the big tough adult tasks (i.e: “can you help mummy carry the laundry, baby?”). it’s a simple act of babying that makes you regress almost-instantly, and nancy smiles knowing this.

jonathan …

— the most awkward caregiver EVER!!!

— but oh my god, he’s such a natural at caring for you, it’s… almost scary 💀 like, he will know exactly why you’re crying within seconds of you sniffling. he’s got a good sense of when things are okay and when things aren’t okay.

— “her bear…- no, no that’s- yeah, that’s what she wants- look!” “here, baby,” (you immediately stopped crying while the rest of the group stood stunned).

— does the ‘awkward caregiver slouch’ when he’s standing <3

— “hmm?” “awe, thank you.” (you handed him a flower plucked from joyce’s garden, but he didn’t need to know that).

— didn’t fully grasp the concept of ‘age regression’ as well as the others at first, but after nancy explained it thoroughly, he was a lot more inclined to help out and interested in your small space. he completely understood why you regress after nancy explained it to him, so he felt a twinge of sympathy for you, making it a priority to take care of you (but of course, nobody could ever know that).

— jonathan is such a sweetheart, but also extremely awkward. like, very awkward. he just stands there quietly with a nervous smile as you tug on his leg excitedly, babbling away. he’s always either taking photos on his camera, working at his desk or just more secluded from the others, so you showing him attention takes him by surprise (but oh, he loves it).

— “johnny!” “baby! hi!” <333

— oddly enough, when you’re upset or overwhelmed, sometimes just laying your head in jonathan’s lap while he reviews photos on his camera or leans back in bed to rest with you on his chest, really helps you relax.

— “are you taking pictures of me?” he smiles as the pair of you walk in the woods, his polaroid camera in your hand as you giggle, snapping candid walking photos rapidly of him.

— jonathan obviously doesn’t judge you for being a little, especially since he understands it’s (mostly) involuntary, hence he’s always the first to offer his room as a quiet ‘calm-down’ spot.

— he found out you were a little when you found him at a party, sobbing and begging for ‘mummy’. he then proceeded to let you drag him around until you both found nancy. needless to say, while he was confused (until further explanation later on), he allowed his older brother instincts to kick in and shelter you from any flailing arms in the crowd.

— he couldn’t help but tell joyce (and hopper, since he was there smoking on the porch) about your “little side”, and how he’s been your caregiver for awhile.

— joyce and hopper just turning to look at each other before smiling, joyce giving a nod. “that’s great, honey.” (secretly, joyce is thrilled. she’s glad her son is putting himself out there again, and hopper is just as happy, too).

— “johnny? can we go for a drive?” “of course, baby, where’s my keys-“ he would pat himself down until feeling the familiar jingle in his back pocket. “there! let’s go!” <3

— he knows any of the boys driving helps you regress, car rides being a huge help for easing you into a small headspace. however, particularly when jonathan drives, that’s when you feel the smallest. he drives slow, carefully and precise, talking to you sweetly the entire ride. sometimes he’s left to carry you back inside after you fall asleep.

— he likes that you’re one of the first people you cling to or hide behind when you’re anxious or nervous; he likes being the ‘protective-but-awkward’ older brother who would do anything to protect his little one.

robin …

— big sister vibes!!!

— always the first person you go to for treats or help with hanging up a drawing on the fridge, since you know she’s the least strict.

— robin loves to learn about age regression on her own time to be super duper informed on how it works, how the group can support you, where to buy certain products to help you, etc. she just cares so much!! <3

— lots and lots of praise <333

— robin always reminds the group of your presence, typically she’s the one who speaks up about you needing something, etc. her and jonathan are the best at sensing what you need to calm down when you’re really little.

— “she’s a baby, dingus! you can’t just curse like a f- freaking sailor!”

— usually gives into your puppy dog eyes the easiest, bonus if she gives into you around steve.

— “come on, look at her- she’s adorable, steve.” (in response to her letting you eat a bag of gummy bears before supper, steve walking into the whole scene) “yes, i’m well aware.” (he pretends to be annoyed but really, he’s resisting the urge to let his Dad Authority™️ crumble from how cute you look sitting on your knees, knuckles deep in the bag of gummy bears with a toothy grin).

— surprises you often with little trinkets/toys/accessories <333

— likes to join in on the teasing when she’s the only one left to partake <333 finds it so cute when you beg her to “save you” from a brutal tickle fight but see her sit in a nearby armchair to watch with a lazy smile instead. SO CUTE!

— often joins nancy in babying you or dressing you up (however, just to tease the boys, nancy calls it ‘girl time’ where only robin and her can baby you) (of course the boys don’t mind but they can’t help but occasionally peer through the crack in nancy’s door to see all of you having a tea party).

— “robbie?” “yes, bugaboo?” <3

— robin loves being a safe older sister who you can babble away to. she likes when you sit in her lap and let her brush your hair while muttering about all your tiny thoughts.

— “i asked robbie!” “robbie said i could!” “robbie already said i was allowed!” (yeah… robin maybe gives into your cuteness a little too much)

— knows you like to try and “fit in” with the others, often trying to sit out on the porch with the boys when they’re sharing a joint or having a couple beers, so she’ll gently direct you away and wipe your tears (caused by being “left out”), secretly siding with you to make you giggle.

— “the boys think they’re sooo cool, don’t they?” “uh huh, but we’re cooler! we’re the- the coolest robbie!” <333

— robin and steve always love when you try and sneak into their work, amused at your attempts to slide in with other customers to ‘surprise them’. robin plays into the game, pretending you’re just a random customer when you shyly walk up to the counter. until you whine, tugging the counter lock and pouting, so robin swiftly scoops you up over the counter with a smile. “aw, i’m just joking, little love.” she chuckles, sharing a playful smirk to steve who’s leaning against the cash register, shaking his head with a grin.

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