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dino-boyo-agere · 1 year

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Not On Valentine's Day

╰→ Steddie AgeRe fanfic

[Word count: 1748] holy crap, that's a big boi!

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Character info:

Steve - Age Regressor (lil age 3-ish)

Eddie - caregiver ("Poppa")

Plot:

Steve deals with immense pressure, caused by him planning a elaborate Valentine's Date for Eddie, while desperately trying not to slip into little space.

Tw! Angst, Hurt & comfort, mention of: impure regression, mental health, self loathing, anxiety & intimacy.

╰→ It's all kept SFW!!

! Age Regression is not a k*nk !

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Steve felt like he was going to burst under all this pressure, it was to much. He planned and prepared a romantic valentine's date...

Well, he wasn't quite done yet, even though it was already Feburary 14th.

It was still in the early hours of the morning, but nonetheless, his anxiety was through the roof. He barely got any sleep and he still had so much to do. Steve whished he could just curl up infront of the TV, in his PJs, eating fruit loops and-

Oh, no..

He could feel himself beginning to slip.

No, he can't have that, not today, darnit..

"Get it together, Harrington.." he mumbled to himself, slightly slapping his own cheek, as a means to stay aware, stay alert, stay big.

He wanted this day to be perfect.

He wanted tonight to be a romantic and.. hecc.. intimate experience with Eddie. Not whatever his stupid, effed up brain wanted to make out of it.

He won't- no.. He can't let himself ruin this for Eddie, not again..

Why did he always have to make everything about himself? Eddie deserved better. He deserved a nice, romantic date, in which he would be the center of attention. And Steve was going to make that happen, today.

He pushed aside the self-destructive thoughts and his urge to regress, focusing soely on making this work. On making this day perfect, for Eddie.

So, he continued with the preparations to make this happen.

He went all out, exhausting himself more and more in the process.

The whole ordeal also took him way longer than anticipated, since he continually had to fight slipping.

While cleaning the house, he constantly got distracted by finding toys or other 'little stuff'.

Whilst cooking a fancy three course meal, he found it frustratingly hard to read and understand the recipe, resulting in him having to start over two times.

He had to calm himself down and remind himself that monsters aren't real, before being able to enter the cellar, so he could pick out one of the most expensive whines from his parents collection.

Upon selecting some romantic movies, he had to resist just throwing in- and watching a cartoon.

He had to give up on the idea of building a blanket fort, while making the bed.

When he took a shower, he denied himself using his 'spiderman shampoo', though he really wanted to.

And as he picked his clothes, Steve had to go with something elegant, instead of his cozy footed PJ's he so desperately wanted to snuggle up in.

Hopelessly klinging on to his big headspace, Steve had to remind himself to stay focused on the mission, constantly.

In the evening, he was finally done, right before Eddie arrived.

He embraced his boyfriend with a hug and excitedly explained his plans for the day.

Steve could still feel his brain being fuzzy, though he eagerly tried to hide it.

Eddie could tell that something was bothering Steve, he avoided eye contact and seemed to be restless. Always jumping up 'to get-' or 'because he forgot something'.

So, he asked his boyfriend if everything was alright.

Steve just shrugged him off, stating: "Oh, yeah. It's- I'm just a little tired, that's all. And so excited for today, really."

Eddie knew he was lying, or at least not telling the whole truth, but he didn't want to push it, so he just accepted Steve's explanation and moved on from the topic.

The date was going great.

Their food was delicious and they've snuggled up infront of the TV, watching some cheesey romance movies. They liked judging- and making fun of the stupid decisions characters tend to make.

Under the blanked, Eddie started gently caressing Steve's thigh. As he was just about to lean in for a passionate kiss, he stopped right in his tracks, when he saw Steve's face. A look of unease, or even fear, in his glazed eyes.

Eddie knew that look. He knew it too well.. This was the look of a- no, of his deeply afflicted darling boy.

Immediately, he lifted his hand from the boys leg, ever so gently placing it on his cheek instead.

He rubbed his thumb against the soft skin lovingly & with such vigilance, as to not scare Steve further.

"Oh, oh baby, I'm so sorry." Eddie said, his voice shaking from guilt and hurt, for almost harming his little one.

He felt like punching himself in the face. How didn't he catch that sooner?!

He almost kissed his little one passionately, hasn't he looked up in time. What kind of awful Caregiver would he be if..

Eddie could feel his stomach turn at the thought of that.

"I'm so sorry." He repeated.

Steve was perplexed, at first.

He didn't notice how far he had already slipped, cuddled up on the couch like that.

He wasn't fully regressed yet, still capable of thinking somewhat adult-ish. But it was definitely noticable that he wasn't fully there.

Nonetheless, he wanted to play it off, he's come so far, he won't let himself ruin this for Eddie.

"N- no, it's okay.. look." Steve tried to sound as convincing as possible, leaning in for a kiss, desperately pushing away the feeling of unease and disgust. Attempting to assure, not just Eddie, but himself aswell.

'Eddie is my boyfriend, darn it.. Why do I have to be so weird about this.. He's not disgusting..I should just kis-'

Eddie stopped his thoughts and advances, backing away, while gently holding Steve at arms length by his shoulders.

"Whoa there, Kiddo.. What are you- That's not appropriate!" He exclaimed.

Eddie was mortified.

Something was clearly affecting his little one in a very negative way and he had to know what it was. He had to know how he could help him.

Steve, meanwhile, grew frustrated.

"What do you mean 'not appropriate'? You're my boyfriend and boyfriends kiss." He snapped at the bewildered man in front of him.

Eddie remained calm.

"Yes, I am your boyfriend, when you are big-Steve. When you are little-Steve, I am your Poppa. And right now you are not big, Buddy." He explained, his voice assertive but tender.

Tears formed in Steve's eyes, prompting Eddie to pull him into a warm hug, kissing the top of his head. "It's okay, Darling. I've got you. You can talk to me." He reassured his little one.

Steve began sobbing, slipping further into his regression.

He started apologizing. "I'm s- so sor-ry. I ruined valentine days. I aways ruin tings an I'm aways se- selfish.. sorry.. sorry."

He was unbelievably upset with his actions and ashamed for again making everything about himself..

At least that's how he viewed the situation.

Eddie tightened the hug.

"Don't say that. You didn't ruin anything, nor are you selfish in any way.-"

His attempt to comfort Steve was interposed by the latter, who was vehemently fighting his regression once again.

"Yes, I did an- and yes, I am.. I always do this.. I- it's always just.. me. Me. ME.. This was sup- supposed to be y- you day. So.. so I tried to.. just.. s- suck it up.. and.. and.."

Steve was visibility shaking, when Eddie interrupted his rambling.

".. and just kiss me? Disregarding your own emotions? Ignoring how you felt unsafe and uncomfortable?"

Tears where forming in his eyes now aswell, at the thought of his Darling having to deal with such harmful thoughts, all on his own. Eddie's body also began to tramle too.

Steve looked up at him, having fully slipped now. Besides, he was to exhausted to fight it any longer anyways.

*¹ "Is sowwy. I kno it bad foa meh. I jus' wan u to be happeh. sowwy, Poppa."

He sniffled into his caregivers chest.

Eddie pulled him even closer.

"Steve, Darling.. I love you." He could feel hot tears running down his cheeks.

"Wether you're big or small. I'm more than excited to spend valentine's day with you." The boy in his arms looked up at him, wiping away a tear from his caregivers face, before letting him continue.

"I don't care if we eat fancy cuisine or dino nuggets. I don't care if we watch a romantic movie or cartoons. I don't care if we get intimate or just cuddle." He paused again, to kiss Steve's forehead.

"I am happy, as long as I am with you. So.." Eddie tightened his hug, pulling his Darling closer once more.

"..just let me be with you, whichever you it may be. Please stop trying to hide yourself, to try and accomodate me."

He loosened the hug, to gently grab Steve's face with both hands, lovingly looking into his eyes. "I love you, Steve. I love each and every part of you and that'll never change, ever."

Eddie was full on crying now.

Both of them embraced in a tight hug again, weeping into each others sweaters.

They stayed like that for a little while.

As the sniffling and sobs slowly subsided, Eddie could hear a soft whisper. So quiet, he couldn't make out what was said.

"Sorry, Stevie. I didn't quite catch that. What did you say? Could you repeat it for me, Darling?" Eddie asked softly, rubbing his little one's back.

"Pwomise?" Steve repeated, intently staring at his carer's hoodie strings, with which he was fiddling.

Eddie immediately understood what he was referring to.

"Promise. I'll always love you as you are, Sweetheart." He promptly answered and placed a kiss on Steve's forehead.

*² "Wuv yuh too, foreva.. pomise." The boy replied, now sleepily chewing on the strings of Eddie's hoodie, his eyes half closed.

He was exhausted..

Exhausted from all the planning and preparing.

Exhausted from trying to fight slipping all day.

Exhausted from crying so much.

Exhausted from having to deal with all those big feelings for so long.

After sitting there, cuddling for a while, Eddie got up. He turned on some soft music on his speakers, before carrying his Darling Boy to bed.

Kissing his forehead again, he whispered: "Happy Valentines day, Stevie." into the little one's hair, before closing his eyes aswell.

Steve knew he was safe now. In Eddie's arms, he was home.

His strength was barely enough to give a dazed "mhmm" in response.

Eddie was content with that answer. With Steve in his arms, he was home.

They layed like that, tangled up in each other's arms, snuggling, until they fell into a deep and much needed slumber.

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I hope you liked my little Valentine's Day story.

& thank you so much for reading!

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╰→ (Stevie's Baby-Talk Translation)

*¹ "I'm sorry. I know it's bad for me. I just want you to be happy. sorry, Eddie."

*² "I love you too, forever. I promise."

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sfwregressionfanfictions · 2 years

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Storming in Hawkins (Steve Harrington X Little! Reader)

Request: hi!! i’d like to request a CG!Steve Harrington x gn!little!reader fic where there’s a big storm and the reader is scared of thunderstorms and steve comforts them. i hope you’re having a good day!!

Wc: 920

Warning: Storms, bigspace for a little, honestly not my best work. If you don't like, don't read.

The TV in Family Videos had been playing the news all day, it was rather boring if you asked anyone paying attention in the shop. Luckily, both Steve and Robin were fixated on fixing a cassette tape that was rather ratty and nested, however, the pair was going to fix it for the redhead that left it with them.

“You dingus! Stop pulling it!” Robin said as she was still untwisting the tape.

“No. I have to pull it through here! So you can untwist it!” Steve grumbled back.

“I need to fix this before you do that!” Steve was not paying attention to her this time, “Harrington, are you even paying attention?”

“Shut up for a second.” Steve dropped the cassette, moving towards the TV and the remote on the counter.

“Don’t tell me what-” The TV cut her off, volume turned up 50%.

“There is now a severe thunderstorm warning in Hawkin, and surrounding towns and counties. This storm is believed to begin in an hour or two, if you are outside, seek shelter! If you are at home, do not leave under any circumstances. Stay safe Hawkins.”

“Holy Shhhh-”

“Steve, we should lock up early…” Robin said, beginning to pace.

“Get your stuff, hit the lights. I’m gonna put your bike in my trunk, then we can lock up and leave. Keith can deal with it.” Steve said, moving to throw the cassette at Robin. She ran to the back, grabbing her bag and chucking the cassette into it. Steve grabbed a few movies and walked outside to his car.

Locking up was quick, driving to drop off Robin was fast, and the drive to the house he and (Y/N) shared took no time. The clouds moved quickly though covering the blue sky, making it grey and dreary. The weather in Hawkins was always weird, even after the gate to the upside-down was closed. Steve threw the door open to the home, “Baby I’m back early!”

“Stevie!!!”, They came barrelling towards steve in the entryway, body flung to hugging and clinging onto him, “Why are you here so early?”

“Closed early due to the coming storm, couldn’t leave my little baby here alone,” Steve mumbled against their hair, carrying them to the living room after closing and locking the door.

“There is a storm?” The stress filled (Y/N)’s voice, storms always caused stress after the mind flayer and the storms it caused.

“It’s all gonna be okay, I brought some movies to distract us. We can make a little fort, have some fries and nuggies, and maybe you can color. Everything will be all good.” Steve said, petting their head.

Once placed down, (Y/N) went running to get blankets, stuffies and pillows. Steve normally would yell for them to slow down, but he didn’t as they were obviously already stressed. Steve pulled out the sofa bed, and put a sheet on it. Then the oven was preheating and the food was placed in it.

“Veggies…” Steve muttered realizing they have nothing healthy with their meal. Luckily after looking over the fridge, he found a bag of baby carrots. He cut them into smaller pieces.

“D- Stevie, I need help setting up the fort…” (Y/N) was obviously on the edge of slipping, they were fidgety and staring at the pillows and blankets unsure what to do.

“How about I make it? While you look through those tapes and figure out what we should watch?” Steve smiled, as she ran to the small pile of films and plopped down on the floor.

Soon enough the fort was built, the film was built (it was the care bears movie), and it has begun lightly raining. (Y/N)’s stuffies sat comfortably in the fort. Soon, dinner was ready.

“Baby, eat your carrots first, okay?” Steve was only met with a hum. The rain was picking up and the wind was rather loud. Luckily the movie was able to block out some of the noise.

The night was going smoothly for the first hour of dinner and movie until the storm got truly terrible and the thunder started. The first crack of thunder caused a squeal of fear to rise from (Y/N), who kept shrinking into themself. When Steve looked at them from where he was switching tapes, he noticed the tears beginning to stream down his little baby’s face.

“Dadaaaaa!”

With that one word, (Y/N) was in his arms in an instance. Steve rocked them lightly back and forth, shushing their cries, “Baby, where is your paci?”

A mumble replied, it was unintelligible through their sobs. Steve rushed to the one in the kitchen that had just been washed. Steve held it up quickly to baby's mouth, and it was accepted without a fight.

“That’s it, baby, let me make it all better,” Steve said moving back towards the coach to lay down and cuddle the fear away. (Y/N) had not stopped shaking still, whimpering and whining. “Baby have I ever let you get hurt? Even by scary storms?”

“No dada” Barely a whimper.

“And I never will, you are so safe, baby. That storm better hope I don’t get my hands on it!” Steve said, jokingly starting to fight the sky above them.

“Luv dada,” Suddenly much calmer and also much more sleepy.

“I love you too, my little baby,” Steve kissed their forehead and cheeks and nose until they were a giggly mess. “Now sleep, I will keep you safe.”

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metal-caregiver · 1 year

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Regressuary Day 2 : Playground / Toys

Parining: Platonic CG!Eddie Munson x Little!Reader (gender neutral)

Word count: 1,010 Tw's: None (use of light "swears" ass, damn) Characters: Eddie, Steve, Dustin, (GN! Reader)

Prompt: Character A (reader) is so enthralled by their toys/playground that they keep putting off a bathroom break

Nicknames directed @ reader: Little one, Kiddo, Squirt Nicknames directed @ cgs!: Steve (mama) Eddie (Ed/Eddie)

Disclaimer !! : I am disabled and have incontinence due to my disabilities. Diapers are NOT SEXUAL !! Do not sexualize me, my headspace, or my disability aids. READ MY DNI

On this sunny day in Hawkins, Indiana...Clouds crept along the sky casting large shadows across the playground. It was a lazy day for Eddies party, not to say he had nothing to do. He had plenty of music to play and campaigns to run. To put it simply, they needed a down day. And to Steve's luck, Eddie had requested that you, Dustin, and Steve all walk down to the park together.

You were used to Dustin being regressed a majority of the time. But surprisingly you hadn't had a proper playdate together! You supposed even though your caregiver hadn't labeled it as one, Dustin wouldn't mind either way. You packed your bag, and with hastily tied shoes and stuffie in hand, you set off to Eddie's house...

Dustin was sitting on the floor of the Eddie and Waynes attempt at a living room, playing with the odd toy and Dn'D mini-figures Eddie always had laying around.

"Dustin !!" You shouted, tossing your bag aside and pulling each other up into a spinning hug.

The two of you giggled and danced around as Eddie picked up your things, Steve gathered up the toys and chalk for the two of you to play with at the park.

"Hold up, squirt!" Eddie called out, reaching for your hand.

You looked up at him, confused but with a flutter in your head.

"Not so fast. You kiddos need to stick with us". Steve said, hand already entwined with Dustin's. For extra measure, Eddie sometimes had you hold onto the chains attached to his belts. Maybe all those unnecessary accessories could be practical sometimes.

It wasn't far from the school thanks to Steve and Eddie's bikes. Eddie bragged how one day he'll own a "sick ass ride" which earned him a good slap from Steve.

Once given the "ok", you and Dustin took your pacis and toys booked it for the swings. Each of you raced each other to see who could swing the highest til Dustin managed to scare himself and beg Steve to push for him.

Your pumping became lighter as you were out of breath. Steve noticed and offered you Dustin's extra sippy with water which you gladly took. Eddie wasn't the best caregiver when it came to rules, and a bottle of water on top of all those sodas from lunch might have not been the best idea for your little state.

"Little one, slow with the drinking".

You rolled your eyes at the voice from behind you and continued, taking huffs out of your nose causing Steve to giggle as you handed it back to him. Eddie wasn't going to deny you water, that'd be cruel especially when your drink of choice was every sugary and bubbled concoction you could get your hands on.

"Come play!" you shouted as Eddie took a seat on the bench across from you. You watched him think for a moment before shaking his head.

"Okay, Kiddo, but first let's take a potty and snack break?"

You pouted, kicking the wood chips at your feet with a furrowed brow.

"No, no! We just got here! We don't wanna leave now!" Dustin shouted back, mirroring your disappointment.

"Well if you two are sure..." Eddie hesitated but eventually caved in pushing you while he chatted with Steve.

Steve wasn't too keen on letting either of you out of his sight or out of arms reach. But with Eddie around, Steve could let the invisible leash loose a bit and allow the two of you to (mostly) run free.

Even from afar the two knew you (especially), and Dusted needed a bathroom break, but neither wanted to force it. Dustin didn't have a preference between pull-ups or boxers but you much preferred your regular clothing over anything Eddie had offered.

The two of you eventually chased each other back over to your caregivers. This time, Steve spoke up.

"Dustin, do you need the potty?".

He paused for a moment, fidgeting before eventually giving Steve a nod. "Mhm! Yes mama"

Eddie turned to you, quirking his eyebrows and giving you a questioning look.

"I don't need to! I want to play!"

"Squirt I'm serious, let's at least go with them?"

You looked to Dustin who seemed perfectly content going on his own with Steve, but you justified it in your mind that your friend was just too little to go alone!

The two of you waited outside the stalls for Steve and Dustin to finish. You could hear the commotion from outside and based on the shouting from Steve you gathered that Dustin forgot to flush and refused to wash his hands.

Eddie was just waiting for the moment til you asked to join. To his surprise, it never came, until he felt a tugging at his shirt.

"Yeah, little one?" He asked, sing-song.

"I'm sorry, Eds I didn't mean to," you said with a sob. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to! I was just having too much fun playing, and the running didn't make me have to, so I thought I didn't, and I.."

"Woah, woah! Slow down there. You're ok". Eddie noticed the small wet patch between your knees and sighed. "Damn it,,kid you're all wet." He cringed "Let's get you changed ok?".

You sniffed, tears pricking the corners of your eyes. "Ok Eddie".

Lucky for you, Eddie always carried a pack of baby towels and a change of clothes. He reassured you as he slipped the clean clothes under the bathroom stall, offering you help and privacy when needed.

All was well as you joined Dustin back in the hallway, following your caregivers back outside.

"I'm sorry Eddie..." You whispered, pulling on his jacket sleeve as Dustin dared you to another race.

"It's alright, kiddo doesn't worry. You're forgiven, it was just a mistake. Don't worry too much about it, and have fun".

You smiled up at Eddie before running off, turning to wave "love you Ed's!"

"Love you too, kiddo!" he shouted back, waving from his place next to Steve and smiling. "I love you".

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okbumblebeeboy · 2 years

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Everything in Little Eddie’s bag! Good thing Big Eddie keeps his Pack Pack ready. As always, Ozzy comes from Azbear on AO3.

#agere eddie munson #little!eddie #cg!steve harrington #agere stranger things #age regression #cg!nancy #robin buckley #agere headcanons

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beaistiny · 1 year

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Little Will Byers Headcanons!!

- His primary caregiver is Mike and his secondary caregiver is Lucas, but everyone in the party will babysit him!

- Told everyone about his regression after season 2!

- Regresses to usually 3-5 but has definitely regressed younger

- He loves drawing and colouring when little!

- Mike literally spoils him!! He will buy him whatever he wants!

- As much as Lucas spoils him as well, he is a lot better at setting boundaries than Mike.

- Didn’t really regress while in Cali, so he regressed really young for like a week when they got to Hawkins.

- Love cuddles!!

- He cannot sleep unless someone is with him, and usually ends up falling asleep on peoples shoulders

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thorin-baby-bear · 2 years

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Eddie Munson agere moodboard :3

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little-snuggle-bug · 11 months

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Eddie’s Regression Bag

This took a weird amount of time ngl. I thought this would be low effort but I was mistaken. But ive been thinking up more Eddie head cannons bc he’s my little meow meow.

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froggy-clubhouse · 10 months

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Kinlist agere: will

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dino-boyo-agere · 1 year

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I don't think I ever posted this silly little AgeRe Steddie head canon of mine, even though I made an edit about it hehe

Eddie has a massive sweet tooth, like.. massive, even more so when he's regressed.

Eddie can also get very cranky, when he's hungry or tired.. or - god forbid - both.

One day, little Eddie decides that he will have ice cream for breakfast, from now on..

Steve's reply: "No, Tough Guy, I don't think you will."

Eddie is not happy about that. Little him is not the best at dealing with rejection. So, he throws a full blown hissy fit. Sticking out his tongue at Steve, yelling: "ur mean!", throwing plushies at him and storming off to his room. (Steve has a little room for him in his house, by the way) There, he angrily grabs the walkie talkie, to continue his arguing with Steve.

The latter just let's him.. He knows full well that Eddie is simply still tired, because he just woke up and that he doesn't really feel as betrayed as he makes it seem. Yes, Eddie is really upset at the moment, but that will definitely subside. As soon as he had something to eat (real food obviously), all will be better, as always. Besides, it's absolutely adorable to see him like this.

Eddie's nose all scrunched up in anger, his hair still all messy from sleeping and his pacie making it just a little more difficult to actually yell a fully coherent sentence..

Steve has to hold back a few chuckles with all his might. He doesn't want to seem like he is mocking his - already distressed - "Little Sir Cries-A-Lot". He doesn't want to undermine his emotions, be they proportionate to the situation or not. Steve wants Eddie to feel safe, valid, loved.

However, he also can't spoil him too much either, so he has to keep a serious demeanor. Trying to calmly explain to Eddie why exactly ice cream is not a substantial breakfast.. It hardly even qualifies as food.

At first, Eddie is not very receptive to the logic of things, but after about twenty minutes of arguing, stomping around and crying, he realizes that Steve won't budge on this one... Plus, Eddie is getting really hungry. So, he gives up the argument.. For now, at least.

Steve hugs his little daredevil tightly, after he - finally - ate his whole wheat cereal and calmed down a bit.

Eddie starts crying, profusely apologizing for acting the way he did. He didn't want to be like that, he never does, but sometimes he just can't help it. Sometimes, his emotions are just too big for him to deal with properly.

Steve reassures him, saying: "It's fine! Sometimes, feelings are hard to express, I get that. I love you, everything about you.. Even your tantrums. You're okay! We're okay!"

They just cuddle after that, for HOURS!!!

Text on pictures says:

Eddie, yells into the walkie talkie: "Why no gib meh ice cream?!"

Steve, thinks to himself: Don't laugh, stay assertive.. darn it, why is he so cute?

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Sidenote:

What grumpy baby Eds calls Steve: Meanie, Dummy, Stupid Head..

What Steve calls grumpy bby Eds: Tough Guy, Pal, Bud, Sassy One..

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