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#caregiver!loki x little!reader
agere-fics · 1 year
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Rainbows
dni: k!nk, anti-agere, agepl4y, or ddlg-esque blogs 🍄 this blog is a safe space for age regressors and age dreamers 🍄
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word count: 500
pairing: caregiver!mama!Loki x little!reader
(loki uses she/her here ☺️)
summary: your mama helps you pick out your first ever pacifier.
cws: none that i can think of except for tooth rotting fluff! please let me know if something needs to be listed. /gen
a/n: hi guys! long time no see! i've been reading some neil gaiman books recently and it's been inspiring me.
"Alright darling," Mama gestured to the coffee table in front of her that was absolutely full of pacifiers. "All of your options are right here."
There were greens and blues and purples. Reds, and oranges, pinks and yellows, too. Some of the pacis had polka dots and some were plain. A few had pretty decorations. Some even had rainbow squiggles, too!
It was a wonderful sea of colors that captured your little mind. Nothing else mattered. Just you and Mama and...
THE ARRAY OF PACIFIERS SHE MADE APPEAR OUT OF THIN AIR!
You still couldn't believe it...
How did Mama do that?!
"Spark?"
Your wide eyes moved towards the sound of Mama's voice.
"Honed in on the pacifiers, are we?" Loki chuckled.
"Mhm!"
You liked the sparkle in Mama's eyes. It reminded you of bright, shining stars and the twinkle lights in your bedroom. It meant she was happy, and you liked when your Mama was happy.
"Which of these lovely pacifiers makes you want to squeaaaal in delight?" Your mama suddenly tickled you while she spoke, enunciating her words.
You giggled and giggled.
And giggled and giggled some more.
"I don't-" you stopped and let out a breathy laugh. "Don knoooow, mama! Too hard!"
Your mama finally relented. "Ooh, I understand that. When I ascended the throne to Asgard, I had to choose between allllll of these wonderfully colorful garments and jewelry I-"
You stared at Loki, your lips slightly ajar and your brows furrowed tightly. Your adorable face blatantly had confusion written all over it.
Your mama shook her head softly. "Nevermind that, moving on! Let's see here..." Her eyes scanned the pacifier filled coffee table. "How about this one here, with the cute little turtle on it?"
You shook your head and scrunched your face.
"No? Alright...hmmm." She paused a moment to think. "Oh! How about this one with the-"
You stuck out your tongue. "Blagghhh."
"No problem, darling." Loki threw it swiftly behind her. "Definitely not that one, then- OH!"
Your beautiful eyes were wide and practically glowing. If life was a cartoon, you'd have hearts for eyes.
"OoOooOOO!" you exclaimed in intrigue.
The pacifier with which your eyes were glued on had your favorite animal on it and it was your favorite color! It was so very, very perfect.
"Aha! We've found your match, baby darling." She held it up closer to you. All you could do was stare in amazement.
Finally, a pacifier to call your own. One that'll make you feel content and happy. One that'll make you feel like the most special baby in the whole wide world. No! The universe! A special pacifier for the most special baby in the whole wide universe!
"Mine!" You snatched it and all your Mama could do was grin excitedly.
"Yes, pumpkin, it's all yours."
You quickly slid it into your mouth and slammed your body against Loki, wrapping your arms tightly around her. Your words were less English and more like cute mumbles that Mama just adored. "Thank you, thank you, Mama!"
She laid her head gently atop yours. "Anything for my little one."
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mamazsposts · 9 months
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Heyy Babes
I'm going to be a blog for age regression fics, imagines, headcanons ects. I'm new to age regression but I'm learning fast and becoming an age regressor. 
AGE REGRESSING IS NOT A KINK!!!
please send some requests id be more then happy to take some <3
Who i'll write for 
Marvel 
Little!loki x cg!reader/ daddy!loki x little!reader 
Little!bucky barnes x cg!reader/ daddy!bucky x little!reader 
Little!Steve x cg!reader/ daddy!Steve x little!reader 
Little!stucky x cg!reader/ daddy!stucky x little!reader 
Little!Peter Parker x cg!reader 
Daddy!Tony Stark x little!reader 
Stranger things 
Little!Steve x cg!reader/ daddy!Steve x little!reader
Little!eddie x cg!reader/ daddy!eddie x little!reader 
Mommy!robin x little!reader 
Harry potter: 
Little!draco x cg!reader/ daddy!Draco x little!reader 
Obey me shall we date/onemaster to rule them all 
little!Lucifer x cg!mc/ daddy!lucifer x little!mc
little!Mammon x cg!mc/ daddy!mammon x little!mc  
little!Leviathan x cg!mc
little!Satan x cg!mc/ daddy!Satan x little!mc  
little!Asmodeus x cg!mc/ daddy!asmodeus x little!mc 
little!Beelzebub x cg!mc/ daddy!beelzebub x little!mc 
little!Belphegor x cg!reader/ daddy!belphegor x little!mc
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movie night
pairing: caregiver!loki & regressor!reader
summary: After a hard mission, Loki helps you to wind down.
content warnings: none
word count: ~900
You collapsed dramatically onto the bed in a heap, laying your head back. The blinds behind had been shut tight this morning, now having fluttered open just enough for a patch of sun to shine right in your face. 
After a few seconds, you opened your eyes, squinting as you sat up against the headboard you were still slouched against.
Loki’s expression softened at the sight of your antics. “Are you small?”
You mumbled unintelligibly in response, which was plenty answer enough.
Loki came closer, and you started to fold your arms, playing with your sleeves and automatically bringing a hand up towards your mouth.
Loki tutted and quickly took your hands in his to deter you, green seidr flicking over the surface, cleaning your hands of dirt and grime.
“Hey bug, you’re all dirty.” 
Your eyes lit up at the sight of the green energy, instantly distracted. You were always enamored by Loki’s seidr, the awe you felt only increasing exponentially when you were regressed like now. 
You knew he made it sparkle brightly more than necessary just because you liked it.
Said (now clean) hand went into your mouth this time, your thumb slipping in and the rest of your fingers curling to the side to rest them comfortably. You looked up at him, blinking and hiding a yawn behind your hand.
“Tired, little one?”
You nodded emphatically, knowing he meant to imply a nap, which always meant cuddles (if you wanted them). You were exhausted, though in no mood to actually sleep. 
Loki hummed. “We should get you cleaned up first.”
You whined, shaking your head. You lifted up your hands slightly, well hand singular, because one was staying in your mouth. 
Loki’s only response was to raise an eyebrow.
You look pointedly at your hands again. “Seether.” You frowned at the mispronunciation, further muffled by your fingers, then pouted as Loki’s expression remained unchanged despite the fact that he clearly understood your meaning.
You wanted him to use his seidr instead of taking an actual bath. 
“It’s not the same; don’t you want that oil and slime out of your hair?”
“Nu uh. Water feel icky.” You shook your head, feeling tears well up in your eyes. You weren’t trying to be dramatic, and you didn’t want to cry, but the thought of getting water in your hair and by your ears was too much to bear at that moment.
Loki looked at you carefully, seeing your expression. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to come to a decision.  
“How about we watch a movie instead? And you can finish cleaning up after a nap, hm?”
You sniffed. “Okay…”
You agreed easily, feeling confident because you knew a movie was even better than a nap– you would get to cuddle and you knew you wouldn't fall asleep while the television was on. 
You sat up fully, pushing yourself up with one hand to shift off of the bed. You were still in your work clothes, so you immediately turned back around, tugging at your button-up shirt. The pout and the pleading in your expression told Loki all he needed to know. 
Loki chuckled almost silently, more of a fond smile, but he still granted your request, a quick flash of seidr washing over you to change your wrinkled and stained work clothes to soft pajamas. 
Kneeling on the ground by the television, you struggled to pull out from underneath the television set a heavy wooden chest. With one hand, it was difficult, but it felt lighter than normal… 
You stopped, and saw it shift without your hand touching it and you looked back at Loki to see him looking away in an exaggerated nonchalant way. It made you grin, having caught him. 
Your mood immediately brightened further at the sight that greeted you as you opened the lid. Inside were rows and rows of brightly colored VHS tapes, with several more stacked sideways on top, along with a few DVDs mixed in. 
It only took you a few seconds to make your choice, picking one of your favorites. 
When you turned around, Loki had your favorite stuffed toy in hand, a bright orange plush tiger, and several pillows and blankets arranged on the floor. He moved down to the floor, in front of the television, patting the space beside him. 
You held out the plastic case so he could see the movie with smiling dinosaurs on the cover, before you plopped down beside him. Loki accepted it and the case clicked as he opened it and he pulled the tape out. 
The routine was familiar as he got up to load the tape into the video player, with this movie in particular even, having watched it again and again with you without complaint. 
Soon the movie was playing and Loki sat back down. 
“Alright, c’here bug.” 
You happily snuggled into him sideways, pulling your blanket and tiger plush with you. The blanket bunched up, but Loki pulled it, ruffling it out until it laid smoothly over you. 
You murmured a ‘thank you’ from behind your hand, settling in comfortably, and Loki rested an arm around your back. 
Before long you were enthralled by the television, the world around you melting away until the only sensations you focused on were the bright color and sounds of the movie, the soft fur of your plushie, and the warm steadiness of your caregiver.
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dinuhsoar · 2 years
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little love | l.l
- care giver!loki x little!f!reader
warnings: age regression (if that counts), paci use + bottle use (slight), slipping in front of people, potential typos, lmk if I've missed any!
*please read all warnings before continuing*
synopsis: the avengers and loki meet up for a game; y/n invited as well. however things take a turn for the worst when something happens.
artifact citation: sorry for my absence everyone! I've decided that I'm going to start posting from now on, and to give myself motivation, I've decided to post at least one fic a week! jus' gonna call this motivation monday. here's a wip that's been accumulating dust for the bast four months! next week's mm will definitely be yuanfen, perhaps even cheaper three! also, first time writing little!reader (at least I think lmao). I don't know much about the community, so sorry if I offend/get things wrong! I'm also thinking of redoing my blog! pand rq sorry I have so much to say, but plot came from someone who wrote a fic of steve from stranger thing where they play monopoly or something and the reader slips (and another (or the same lmao can't remember)) wrote a fic with the same concept but just with eddie! anyhow, enjoy!
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you were excited to go see the rest of the marvel team. you've been living separately from them all except for loki whom lived with you despite the both of you being offered a place in the tower. and while you met the team before, it was only brief before they had a mission to go do.
loki, upon arrival at the tower, had messaged tony asking him where everyone was; to which he responded with 'at the cub. didn't know you were coming today, leaving now.'
both loki and you had remained in the tower, and loki was skeptical of your behaviour, as you began to turn the tv on, plopping down to watch [favourite kid tv show/movie]. however there weren't any immediate signs and he just brushed it off as you wanting to watch your favourite movie or show.
but regardless, loki was quite prepared. he had your blankie, paci (plus two spares), a bottle, a shirt of his for you to wear; him knowing damn well you'd rather be regressed surrounded by him; touch, smell, or otherwise. he had other things in there too, though; an extra stuffie, hair clips or hairties for either both of your hair or for his own purpose. he also had lotion and a medical kit; he's never used it yet, though.
you had let out a laugh at something on the tv, grabbing the immediate attention of loki as he sighed. you were just bound to slip soon today, and he just couldn't tell when.
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it's only about another thirty minutes before everyone else arrives finally, loki heading over to you and grabbing the remote from you to turn the tv off. he saw it in your eyes; the barely there protest.
"they're back, love," he stated simply, you straightening up and watching as they walked into the room, everyone catching up with each other before tony laughed, "I don't know about you guys, but I'm starving!"
and everyone had agreed; including you, despite loki making summoning you a meal, thinking he wasn't going to stay as long as he already has.
but steve just sighed, shaking his head as he spoke up, "I guess we can order pizza? you're paying tony," the man snarled, placing his order for himself and bucky, knowing they like the same pizza, giving the phone to loki to place his order.
"what would you like, baby?" he asked you, looking at you as he awaited your answer.
"[go to pizza]," you said nodding, loki placing the order and passing the phone to someone else.
"while that's going on, I was thinking we can all play a game!" piped up natasha, everyone agreeing.
it was decided that you'd all be playing uno. it was the only game tony had and it kinda made everyone mad at him; including yourself because, with the money he was making, how'd he not have any more games?
regardless, you and bucky split the deck of cards, shuffling them both, before bucky shuffled them all together. it was a fair shuffle, and no one was bound to complain.
wrong.
tony and nat were screaming at each other, fingers pointing to each other, cards getting thrown about as they both tried to show that one or the other was cheating.
"you said no stacks, nat! you clearly stacked!"
"I didn't say that! you did!"
and so it went on. everyone just watched. they tried stopping it but it wasn't worth it.
meanwhile you sat with your knees to your chest, eyes looking over at loki before looking at tony and nat. somewhere along the lines, you slipped. your eyes were watery, wondering why everyone was yelling. and loki looked at you once before he stood up, gathering the attention of everyone else, him pulling you up after him.
and everyone could tell you were different, so to speak. your eyes were lost, and you clung to loki for dear life. that wasn't new in itself, but as the room fell quite, watching as loki left the room with you in his arms, they all heard a slight, 'wan' dada,' before you and him completely left the room.
he took you to his room in which he hardly ever used, and set down on the bed, him reaching for the bag, grinning as he saw your eyes light up when he pulled out the pacifier along with your favourite stuffie and blanket.
"hey, hey, it's gonna be alright, m'kay?"
he saw the tears in your eyes, some of them trailing down your cheeks.
"uncle tony and aunty nat stopped arguing, it's okay," he soothed, referring to the titles you both gave them in secret.
you nodded, smiling when he suddenly pulled out your bottle; however it fell and more tears pooled out.
"s'empty dada!" you wailed, pacifier falling from your mouth as you rolled over into your stomach and cried into the pillows beneath you.
"oh sweets, m'sorry. dada's very sorry." he scolded himself, not realising it was empty. again, he though you both wouldn't be here long.
"what if I made you 'poseidon,' hm? would that cheer up my sweet baby?"
poseidon was your favourite drink that loki made; it contained almond milk, your favourite fruits, and he made the milk blue by adding colouring to it; hence the name!
"dada I's want don," you pouted, face looking back at him, eyes red and puffy. if you asked him, he'd say you looked divine.
"alright, baby, you stay here, alright? dada will be back shortly." he fixed your paci, adjusting the blanket and handed you your stuffie back, and then left.
when loki reentered the room everyone was in, they all gasped, seeing the bottle in his hand. it was your favourite colour, and had stickers from your favourite tv show or movie on it. some would say loki looked comedic almost with it in his hands. he wasn't the brightest soul, so seeing that in his hands and a grin on his face, made them question him.
"who's that for?" asked peter, getting up to go look at the bottle as loki set it on the counter, getting the stuff out.
"it's for y/n," the man said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, pouring the milk into it before looking up at everyone's blank expression. "she age regresses?" and they all blinked, doe eyed. "some people fit for fun, others do it due to trauma; whatever that may be. think of it as being a physical age, but your mind goes to a younger age. with you, and you, yelling," loki said pointing, "she felt the need to regress. I'm her caregiver, so I take of her; dress her, feed her," he said shaking the bottle, "stuff like that."
loki added the fruit, dropping the dye in before shaking it up again, looking at them. "anymore questions?"
just then a floorboard creaked and everyone looked at you, pacifier in mouth, stuffie in hand and blanket wrapped around you. "wa tafin too long dada."
and although you didn't move your eyes off of loki, you could everyone else's. but they weren't negative looks. they were ones of awe, and perhaps even jealousy; not of you, but jealous of the type of relationship you had going on.
"little love, it's okay to come here. can you c'mere for me, yeah?" and loki smiled when bucky snapped his head towards the man, then to you as you shyly waddled out from the hallway, making your way over to him.
"one poseidon, my sweet angel," he said, giving her the drink in an overly dramatic manner, hands pinching the sides of your cheeks, resulting in a squeal to escape from your mouth. "now, what do you say to dada, hm?
"fank yous, dada! m'lobe you very much!"
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ace-of-gay · 8 months
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Tiny for today
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Loki x little! reader
Warnings: age regression, little names like baby, tiny. Caregiver name like daddy, (i think thats honestly the only one)
Items like stuffies and paci, bottle. Reader regresses to newborn headspace
No weight, skin color, or gender mentioned.
Age regression is a coping mechanism if you dont like it please dont read it or educate yourself on the topic but please be respectful
Any hate will be deleted
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Waking up doe eyed and deep in your headspace, loki knows immediately just from the glance you give him, turning the lights lower so not to hurt his sweet baby's eyes, he walks over, putting in full effort to keep a kind gentle demeanor, “good morning my dovey, were tiny today aren’t we?” He questions, knowing hes not going to get an answer.
“Yes, I believe we are, which means it’s a daddy and baby day hm?”
He would be lying if he said this want one of his favorite types of regressions you do, he doesn’t get to see his little one like this all that often, the sweet sparkly eyes are a given, those alone have him wrapped around your finger, hes at your beck and call or more so your babble and cry but right now the sweet gentle hold of your eyes to his approach, “yes, indeed, a divine rainy day for daddy and his little star” he coos at you, running his supple hand over your cheek, cherishing every ounce of adoration his heart could feel in the wake of your smile.
A small tiny babble of pure love and wanting to feel him hold you, he took this with immediate understanding, as you move your arms somewhat aimlessly he helps loosens you from the blanket so you don’t accidentally bend your arms or hands in a way that would strain or pull on them funny.
Lifting you into his arms, holding you chest to chest with him as he grabs a paci from the bedside table and your stuffy from the bed, he carries you to the living room a bounce in his step to soothe you and a hum in his chest, he knew you loved this he would make sure to have one of your hands above his chest so you could feel the vibrations of the sweet thrum of his voices resonation in his chest just for you.
Laying you gently on the couch he holds your stuffy above you to boop your nose with its nose, making kissy sounds as he taps the stuffys nose against your smiley cheeks and sweet delicate nose, he lays the stuffy atop your chest where your little hands could easily grasp it, he turns to move the coffee table to the side of the room, going into the closet, pulling out the padding mat your favorite blankie for when you’re tiny and a few other things, making a comfy little place on the floor for you, much safer than having you somewhere you could fall.
After transferring you to the little nest as he called it he gave you your paci turning on comforting calm music and going to the kitchen to make himself tea and you a warm bottle of milk, keeping his eyes on you as he does this.
When he returns to you he sets his tea aside wanting to make sure you got your bottle first since you couldn’t quite tell him when you needed food or drink he wanted to make sure you weren’t neglected in your needs, holding you gently in his arms making sure you were comfy in his arms before he goes to take your paci but you trill in soft baby giggles when you refuse to let him take it.
“Oh silly baby, someone’s being mischievous and its not me for once, can daddy take your paci? I have a bottle of warm yummy milk for my baby” to which you allow him to take the paci cause I mean what little one would pass up a yummy bottle in the morning.
Hes full of adoration, especially when you suckle on the bottle so intently with half lidded eyes, like it took all of you to just do the small things and that’s perfectly fine with him, its what hes here for, hes here to take care of his baby, hes honored that you trust him with you in such a vulnerable state.
After your bottle and all related in that he takes small comforting sips from his tea before pulling out one of his many books, it didn’t matter what he read aloud so long as it was appropriate, his favorite writings were old poems of sweet rotations of love how it be that planets circle the sun in a dance that with their gravity pulls causing the star to dance from a tiny wobble. One hand holding the book and his other running through your hair, today was about his little one, making sure to keep you happy and calm, he’d plant every tree on earth in light of the sun and down of the rain if it meant he could see your smile everyday the way he sees it right now.
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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years
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Frog Cookies
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Summary: You came back to the tower drunk after going on a party together with Kate and Peter. Now Loki has to take care of a drunk little one.
Pairing: daddy!Loki x little!reader
Warnings: Age Regression, everyone in this fic is off age (like always), reader is drunk (obviously), fluff
A/n: I had this prompt stuck in my head for days and couldn't sleep now without posting it first 😭
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You had to suppress a laugh when Kate tripped yet again over her own feet. Peter tried to catch her but both ended up on the floor.
"Shhh! Or Steeb will give us a lecture! Again." you whisper-yelled at the two and tried to help them up and were laying a second later with them on the floor giggling like maniacs.
You three gasped when the light was turned on in the hall of the bedrooms, looking up to see Clint, Tony, and Loki.
"Maybe if we don't move they won't see us" Peter whispered.
"Next time we go with them," Tony said loud enough for only the other two caregivers to hear who nodded in agreement. "Oh, what's that over there? Is that a puppy?" he fake gasped.
Just like Tony thought, you all looked in the direction he pointed at, expecting to see the puppy and pout when there wasn't one.
"You moved, so we saw you. It's time for bed you three" Clint said and went to pick up Kate, Tony did the same with Peter.
You squeaked when Loki picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, starting to walk back to your shared room. You waved one last time to your little friends who were also being carried away to their rooms.
You gasped. "Daddy, did ya know that *hic* uncle Steeb and uncle bonky are secretly dating?"
"It's not really a secret with how obvious they both are with it," he said matter of factly.
You continued to ask or say random facts until Loki placed you down on the bed. You instantly whined and made grabby hands for him, your littlespace kicking in even more now.
"I'm just going to get you some comfortable clothes, darling," he said but you only whined louder in response, already close to tears. "Alright! Alright."
He picked you back up and went over to your walk-in closet with you wrapped around him like a koala and was about to grab one of your jammies but you whined again, pointing at one of your daddy's shirts.
Loki smiled and took the shirt off its hanger, walking back to your bed and laying you down on it which makes you grumble in response.
You want to cuddle with daddy!
"I know, daddy is so mean isn't he?" he asked and tried not to chuckle at your little pout, knowing you're very sensitive in your current drunk state.
He made a quick process of changing you into his shirt and a pull-up, with how much you certainly have drunk you definitely need one that night.
"Now, let's get you tucked in," he said, kissing your cheek before helping you to lay on your side of the bed and handing you your stuffie.
"Ouu, can I- *hic* have cookieeeees? Ya know da frog ones Auntie Wanda gave us!" you asked with puppy-dog eyes and Loki raised a brow at you. "Pweeease daddy! You gets a kiss in return"
"Fine," he sighed and you squealed with excitement. "But only one, and then it's time for you to rest."
"Thwee."
"One."
"Two?"
"One and I'll tell you a story as well" he offered and Loki chuckled a little when you whispered to your stuffie.
"Deal!" you nod and watched him walk over to the shelf where he had all kinds of candy that you sadly can't reach because it was too high up.
He handed you the cookie and slipped under the covers next to you, watching you enjoy your sweet treat.
After practically inhaling that delicious cookie you turned to Loki to give him a sloppy kiss.
"Wuv you, daddy" you smiled and moved to lay on top of him with your head resting on his chest.
"I love you more, little one" he whispered and wrapped his arms around you, starting to tell a story from his childhood and you were out like a light in seconds.
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squippy360 · 2 years
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Masterlist
~Requests open~
About me
Steve Rogers
Is Daddy's little boy enjoying himself?
Sub!Steve x Dom!Male reader
Steve x male reader x Clint
Steve x male reader x Clint
Steve x male reader x Clint
Steve x male reader x Clint
Sub!Steve x Dom!M/n
Dom!Steve x Sub!M/n
Sub!Steve x Dom!M/n
Principal!Steve x Sub!M/n
Principal!Steve x Sub!M/n
Principal!Steve x Sub!M/n x ???
Stucky x male reader
DarkDom!Steve x SlaveSub!M/n
DarkDom!Steve x SlaveSub!M/n part 2
DarkDom!Steve x SlaveSub!M/n alternate ending
DarkDom!Steve x SlaveSub!M/n Steve's ending
DarkDom!Steve x SlaveSub!Male reader Final
Steve x Tony x Bucky x M/n
Stucky x DarkDom!Male reader
Stucky x DarkDom!Male reader
Steve x P**nstar M/n
Steve x Merman!Reader fluff
Steve x Merman!Reader smut
Steve x Bucky x Natasha x Wanda x Male reader x Tony
Steve x Bucky x Sam x M/n
Cold!Steve Rogers x Hot!Male Reader x Cold!Bucky Barnes
Sub!Steve x Dom!Male reader x Sub!Bucky
Sub!Steve rogers x Dom!Male reader
Bucky Barnes
Bucky x male reader smut
SoftDom!Bucky x SoftSub!M/n
Stucky x Male Reader
Steve x Tony x Bucky x M/n
Bucky x Blind!M/n
Stucky x DarkDom!M/n
Bucky x Steve x Sam x M/n
Cold!Steve Rogers x Hot!Male Reader x Cold!Bucky Barnes
ShySub!Bucky Barnes x Dom!Male reader
DarkDom!Bucky Barnes x SlaveSub!Male Reader
Sub!Steve x Dom!male reader x Sub!Bucky
Really dark dom!Winter soldier x Slave!Male Reader
Loki Laufeyson
SoftSub!Loki x GentleDom!M/n
Little!loki x Caregiver!Male reader
Dom!Loki x Sub!Male Reader
Thor Odinson
Sub!Thor x male reader
Tiny!M/n x Dom!Thor
Tiny!M/n x Dom!Thor
Peter quill
Sub!Peter x Dom!Male reader
Peter Parker
SoftSub!Peter Parker x SoftDom!Male reader
Sub!Peter Parker x Dom!Male reader
Sub!Peter x Male Reader x Sub!Tony
Andrew Garfield peter parker x Male reader
Peter parker x Monster!Male Reader
Peter parker x Monster!Male reader
Dom!Male Reader x Sub!Peter Parker
Clint Barton
Steve x male reader x Clint
Steve x male reader x Clint
Steve x male reader x Clint
Steve x male reader x Clint
Clint Barton x SoftDom!Male Reader
Sub!Clint barton x Dom!Male reader
Vision
coming soon...
Stephen Strange
Dom!Stephen Strange x Sub Femboy!Male reader
Tony Stark
Sub!Tony x Dom!M/n
Powerbottom!Tony x M/n
Steve x Tony x Bucky x M/n
Tony x Slave M/n
Sub!Tony x Male reader x Sub!Peter
Principal!Steve x Male Reader x Principal!Tony
Sub!Tony Stark x Dom!male reader
Scott Lang
coming soon...
Bruce Banners
coming soon...
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda x M/n x Natasha
Carol x M/n x Natasha x Wanda
Carol x M/n x Natasha x Wanda
Natasha x Bucky x Tony x Steve x Wanda x Male reader
Natasha x Femboy Male reader
Wanda Maximoff
Wanda x M/n x Natasha
Carol x M/n x Natasha x Wanda
Carol x M/n x Natasha x Wanda
Wanda x Natasha x male reader x Tony x Steve x Bucky
Natasha x Femboy male reader
Carol Danvers
Carol x M/n x Natasha x Wanda
Carol x M/n x Natasha x Wanda
Sam Wilson
Sam x Steve x Bucky x M/n
Wade Wilson
Deadpool x Male reader
Moon Knight
Marc x Monster reader x Steven
Venom/Eddie
Coming soon...
Others
Hypnosis kink scenarios
JARVIS X Femboy!Male areader
Jarvis x Male Reader
Anakin Skywalker x Little!Male Reader
König x Male reader
Celebrities
Chris Evans x DomTwink!Male Reader
Jensen ackles x Dom!Male reader
Jensen ackles x m/n
Sugar Daddy!Chris Evans x Sugar Baby!Male reader
DC
Sub!Clark Kent x Dom!Male Reader
Bottom Bruce Wayne x Male Reader
(please tell me if I'm missing something)
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aew-kun-age-regression · 11 months
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"Mummy or daddy..?"
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Pairing: Caregiver!Loki Laufeyson x Little!Reader.
Summary: You have a question on what nickname you should use for Loki.
Warnings: Little gets frustrated, Nicknames (mummy, daddy, little one, child, darling, baby)
A/N - This wasn't requested by anyone other than me 😂 I'm going to be honest at the moment it's likely that most posts I will be doing with not be requests that have been sent in but random ideas I've had, so apologies in advance. <3
(Gender Neutral Reader)
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You loved your caregiver, Loki. With all your heart however you had come across a slight issue as you were at a stage where you wanted to call Loki a nickname but your were not sure which one to use. You were aware that Loki was genderfluid so you didn't want to make them uncomfortable however you really wanted to find a nickname that worked.
After about a week or so of contemplating on what to nickname to use you sat down to have the serious conversation (you even served tea.)
"I wanna give you nickname but dont know what one.." you said looking down.
"What do you mean baby..?"
"So you like daddy or mummy..?" You asked trying to be more confident in your self.
"Oh.. well why don't you use the nicknames for what I'm presenting as. So if I am a man call me daddy and if a woman call my mummy? Does that work..?" He suggested.
"Mhm.."
It hadn't taken long however for you to get a bit confused.
You wanted to ask Loki a question
"Dad-" you paused.
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"Mumm-" you paused again.
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You rather quickly got fed up with not knowing how to get Loki's attention.
"Mmmm!" You mumbled frustratedly.
"What's wrong little one?" Loki asked gently.
"Mummy? Or daddy..?" You quietly whispered.
"Oh child.. there was no need to get frustrated.. you could have used either and I would have been fine with it darling.." he said with a smile.
"Oh.."
"But if you are really bothered by it darling, for now use daddy."
"Okay daddy!!" You said excited to now have an answer to your question.
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iloveslasher · 6 months
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Attention
Avengers
I need help with finding a wattpad book on avengers x little!reader.
So I once read this fan fic of the avengers team which included: steve rogers, bucky barnes, Tony stark, pepper potts, Bruce banner,Thor odinson, natasha romanoff, wanda maximoff, vision, Clint barton and sam Wilson as the reader (who's named violet) caregivers.
Because Violet was used and abused so the avengers saved her and she at first felt nothing of her physical wounds but then the avengers told her that's not normal and got her looked at by bruce. And got her off the painkillers that her captor put her on.
One chapter has a protocol that she can't use the bathroom bc she is hurting her self by not being little so they kind of have to pressure her into being little.
Then loki and stephen stranger baby sit in one chapter. Which reveal that loki is also a little. Then there is carol as a little.
And another chapter where wanda and vision give violet schoollessons (bc she was capture really young and doesn't know hoe to write or read). Then they discover that Violet has dyslexia by telling her to go right and she takes a left, off of visions suspicions.
Also Steve and bucky are a pair and later violet starts dating Natasha and Natasha helps violet through her first period.
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littlebatpup · 3 months
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Headcanons/Drabble Loki with Little!Reader
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(Gif isn't mine)
Loki x little!reader Summary: Headcanons turned drabble about Reader telling Loki they age regress. Wordcount: 505
- Assuming reader and Loki are already in an established relationship but reader hasn’t told Loki about their Regression yet I think Loki would figure it out sooner rather than later, he’s a smart cookie. - However, he wouldn’t outright confront you about it cause he wants you to tell him because you trust him. - I think it could go two ways, either he doesn’t do anything about it and just waits for you to tell him about it or he’d start to do small and subtle things he thinks might make you feel small (e.g., forehead kisses, snuggles, [insert whatever makes you feel smol) - At some point, you feel like telling him. You go looking for him and find him in your living room reading a book. “Hey Loki, you got a minute?” you ask settling down next to him. You brought one of your stuffies as emotional support and set it down in your lap. “For you always love. What is it?” He puts his book down to show he’s giving you his attention. Getting nervous you start fidgeting with your hands, Loki puts his own over yours, sensing that you’re nervous. “It’s alright love you don’t need to be nervous. Deep breath in… and out. Good job.” You feel a little calmer after taking a deep breath with your partner. “Have you ever heard about something called age regression?” you ask slowly. “No, I haven’t but do you wanna explain to me what it is?” Loki replied and you nodded and explained it to him. He listened intently, his hands still on yours. “Alright so basically age regression is when someone mentally goes back to a younger age for comfort or as a coping mechanism. Did I get that right?” Loki asked after you were done explaining and you nodded. “Mhmm I see but why did you tell me about this love?” You take another deep breath in and slightly reposition yourself and your stuffie on your lap. "Well... I age regress." You said quietly looking down at your stuffie. Loki gave a comforting squeeze to your hands before lifting one hand up to your chin, tilting your head up so you were now looking at him. “I’m proud of you for telling me, darling. I had guessed that something was going on but wanted you to feel comfortable with telling me.” After a short pause he added “What would you like to do now? Do you want me to be your caregiver, do you want to look for a caregiver somewhere else, do you want a caregiver at all?” So many questions but you knew the answer even before you had started this conversation with Loki, you wanted him to be your caregiver. “Want you as my caregiver please.” You said quietly, blushing, and cuddling the stuffie on your lap. Shifting his hand from your chin to your cheek and then your hair to ruffle it, Loki let out a soft chuckle “I’ll be your caregiver with great pleasure”.
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Periods suck
Content - little!reader, periods, soft toys, tea, not specified but slightly bigger little age, hot water bottle, medication, blood, cuddles.
Summary - periods are awful, luckily you have the most caring daddy in the world.
Authors note - just a short Drabble that’s been in my drafts for a while and forgot to post, hope you enjoy!
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You wanted to rip your uterus out.
Your periods were always nasty but this one was particularly bad, it had come unexpectedly and you didn’t have painkillers or that many pads on hand. You had already had to change the sheets twice due to leaking and you had burnt yourself trying to make a hot water bottle.
Of course none of this was helped by the fact that you were feeling small and Loki had returned to Asgard for a few days.
The only option you had was to pull your duvet over your head and hope for sleep to take you. That was until you saw a flash of rainbow colours come through the fabric.
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Loki had been alerted to your discomfort by heimdall when he was discussing something with Thor, as soon as he heard he left his brother without another word. Of course Thor understood but he couldn’t help but chuckle at lokis dramatic nature.
Before returning to Midgard Loki collected an ancient Asgard tea that relieved cramps from his mother and some of your comfort items he had taken with him.
After walking straight back to heimdal ignoring anybody that tried to speak to him Loki reached the bifrost bridge immediately asking him to open the gate to your realm. Walking towards the entrance he thanked heimdall and set off.
He had spent too much time away from his little one already.
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Hearing the door of your flat being opened you tried your hardest to get out of bed but your stomach just wouldn’t allow you too, hearing the door to your bedroom open you turned over to your side to see Loki standing there in a black suit not wanted to overwhelm you with the feeling of Asgardian armour.
“Daddy” you whimpered reaching your hand out to grasp him “oh my darling, does your stomach ail you?” He said reaching down to kiss the top of your head “mm hurts” you whispered into the black fabric. “I’ve brought you back something that might help you little one, would you like to come to the kitchen with me or stay here? “Can I stay here please?” You said curling into a ball “of course you can my love, I will be back shortly”
Walking into the kitchen Loki made sure that the kettle was full enough for both his tasks before opening the cupboard and pulling out a emerald green mug. Spooning the leafy tea out and filling it just shy of the top he then walked over to grab a hot water bottle.
Walking back to you with the hot items he placed the cup of tea on your bedside table and the hot water bottle on your abdomen.
"I'm sorry I wasn't here my darling" he said stroking a strand on hair out of your eyes pulling you closer towards him "it's ok daddy your here now" you said leaning into him closing your eyes.
"You're right princess I'm here now, I'm never leaving again."
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windrsr · 1 year
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Welcome back hope your feeling better, just wondering what the yandere's reaction if darling is someone who keep needing approvals like a darling who will try hard to make the yandere proud (yes even Michele) try not to miss behaved just for praise basically a darling who is good very good. (Extra can I be 🌷 anon if there's no one yet?)
Thank you! And of course you can be 🌷 anon!
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(Male Yandere OCs x Gender Neutral Reader)
•Henry - As long as your obedient and submissive, he'll give you all the praise you want. While he's dressing you up and taking care of you, he praises you for behaving so well for him. He gives you plenty of approval and reassuring, just to you can be under his control. Henry uses your need of approval and affection to manipulate you into getting what he wants.
•Miru - He also uses this against you so you can do what he wants. After all, you are his caregiver, so he tells you to do chores, take up after him, pick out his outfits, and play with him. He gives you gifts as your reward, and praises you for taking care of him so well.
•Micheal - He absolutely adores you. He gives you challenges and chores to do to see if you can do some successfully in order to recieve his praise and affection; he wants to see how hard you will work in order to have his praise. Micheal doesn't bother giving you reassuring unless you atleast try to complete the challenges and chores he gives you. He tells you to always do your best. When you would ask for his approval, he nods his head, "you're so good for me. Just like how pets should be..."
•Samuel - He feels a little bad for you knowing that you need his approval to do anything, but he gently reassures you and always gives you his approval regardless. Samuel tells you to not work yourself too hard to make him proud, but he does appreciate your effort. However, he would rather have you just sit down and look pretty than getting up and doing anything.
•Ryan - He tells you that you don't have to have his approval to do anything. But he does feel bad that you do your best to make him proud, because he feels like he doesn't deserve it. Ryan still praises you for your efforts, wanting you to feel proud of yourself rather than him being proud of you
•Aaron - He definitely uses this against you; he makes you cut off your friends and family, steal things for him, and even stay in the house (which is required to make him proud). He praises you and showers you with affection, telling you now that he has you all to himself, and how proud he is to have you (oops I mean proud of you).
•Loki - He's...really hard to impress. Loki just sees your efforts as ordinary stuff he sees everyday, nothing new or impressive. However, for your sake, he praises your efforts on making him proud. He appreciates you being on your best behavior for him, which makes him more possessive of you.
•Tyler - At first, he's a little freaked out because you remind him of himself so much! He always works his hardest to make his boss and you proud of him, so he feels so touched and loved when he finds out that you're doing the same thing for him. He praises you a lot, wanting you to praise him in return.
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We all pretty much know that Sam is a more non serious (silly) caregiver and person in general but what would the others reaction be when he gets serious about the reader after they get hurt? Feel free to change it or expand on it
Playground Mishaps (Headcannons)
Sam Wilson x Little!Reader (They/Them Pronouns Used)
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Warnings - Mentions of falling/Injury, scrapes on knees, soft and silly sam, but also serious!Sam
Notes - Starting my comeback off small, with some headcannons, thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoy <3
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+ Tony Stark has the best playgrounds at his compound, yes, multiple, one with a lot of climbing gear that Peter and Kate seem to keep to themselves, one with some water features that's great in the summer, and then the huge playground in the back, with tons of slides, and bridges, stairs, binocular posts, and the coolest hiding spots that overlook the whole thing.
+ As much fun as it is to play on them, adult supervision is always required, you and a few littles have snuck out before to play alone, but it never ends up working, Jarvis is a snitch, and Peter can't keep a secret for the life of him.
+ But everyone's caregivers are happy to take turns watching the littles as they play 'the floor is lava' or 'hide and seek, eyes closed edition', though today is a special occasion, everyone, littles and caregivers, are out at the big playground, the barbecue going, half filled lemonade cups scattered across every surface, and you and all the other littles playing together.
+ Quite a few reminders about the rules had been shouted out, 'no running', 'no pushing', 'no powers', and 'no fighting', leaving multiple caregivers mouths, and a few from you and your friends when Loki teleported halfway across the structure.
+ But you were so close to winning, so close to being the last person standing when Peter, who was it, came barreling around a corner, you had to run! You had to win! But sooner than later you found yourself sprawled across the fake, and bouncy, mulch like ground, Peter staring at you from a foot up, a few other littles murmuring amongst each other.
+ "Y/n!" You could hear Sam yell, and it wasn't a happy one, you knew the tone meant he was mad, and he had every right to be mad, and you knew it.
+ "'m sorry Papa!" You whispered as he hovered above you, helping you to your feet as he crouched down to look at your legs, his thumb barely touching your scrape as you pulled your knee back from his grasp.
+ Littles had run to their own Caregivers arms, a few 'This is why you don't run on the playground's being handed out, though everyone's eyes were glued to you and Sam, your hand's resting on his shoulders as he checked for any other injuries.
+ "What did I say about running?" Your Papa asked sternly, his eyes serious, eyebrows furrowed slightly, your thumb itching to run across them.
+ "You say 'Don' run or you'll ge' an owie.'" You said back in a deep voice, those around you laughing, though your Papa stayed unmoving, shocking everyone else, seeing as he was always the fun uncle before you, and seeing as you had him wrapped around your finger.
+ "And what happened?" He asked, still knelling on the ground, allowing you to both feel like, and be, the bigger person.
+ "I was runnin'." You admitted, Sam nodding his head. "'nd I fell." You tried to wrap your arms around his neck, hoping maybe a hug would be what it took to get him to fold, but he placed his hands on your waist and held you in place.
+ "And?" He asked, eyebrows raised.
+ "'nd 'm sorry, 'nd I won' do it again." You assured him, nodding your head for added drama.
+ "Good Baby." He nodded back, and though he didn't smile you could see the stress in his brow relax. "I accept you're apology, but no treats after dinner, okay?"
+ You nodded your head quickly, that 'punishment' was nothing compared to last week when you couldn't go on the playground at all after you pushed Kate off, 'accidentally', so you were just glad he wasn't going to make you sit the rest of the evening out. "Okay Papa." You went to hug him again, this time his arms wrapping around your middle, hugging you back before leading you towards the house, no doubt to clean up your knees.
+ On your way there you heard your Uncle Stevie tell Papa he 'Can't believe you had that in you man.', and Auntie Nat say 'If Wanda had fallen I'd be a mess.' but you knew your Papa wasn't mean, he had rules, and expected you to follow them, and if you didn't then you get punished, Uncle Stevie's just getting soft in his old age, and your Papa had you as a little, and he knew that some scrapes on your knees was nothing compared to what you had in you, so he stayed calm, because you were okay, Auntie Nat is just very careful.
+ In the end you were back on the playground in no time, this time walking, and making sure to stay away from the little drop off, and your Papa was off to the side getting your dinner plate ready for you, because he was wrapped around your finger, and you puppy dog eyed him in waiting in the line for you.
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ace-of-gay · 1 year
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Little mouse in an ocean
Stucky x little reader
Word count: 1,803 words oops lol
Warnings: intense sensory overload that leads to a more internalized meltdown, loki shows up, sippy, caregiver names like daddy, and dada, little names like baby boy, and munch short ofr munchkin, fidget items, sound canceling headphones, chest binding, comfort items.
Edited to the best of my ability
Age regression is a coping mechanism, if your not knowledgeable and uncomfortable of the topic either read up on it or ignore please <3
Reader is a trans man, no weight, ethnicity or hair type mentioned, reader is at least slightly able bodied in this
Dont like it dont read it especially when theres warnings
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You’d been anticipating the event for a while so it didn't sneak up on you or anything but the Impending stress of having to mask for several hours and converse with people like it was on your everyday agenda, this was nothing of how you liked it, well beyond the several month warning, it gave you time to prepare both mentally and physically, gathering items you would need incase of a worst case scenario in a messenger bag, ranging from two different means of music, noise canceling headphones around the front part of the strap, Bluetooth earbuds fully charged and inside of the most front pouch accompanied by an infinity cube graced with rubber edges to not click like a normal cube, not wanting to bring attention to your discomfort in any situation.
Your favorite book, a couple small sweet and salty snacks depending on the situational needs, alongside a comfort snack , your smaller communication cards, a few more fidgets and essential items.
Bucky and Steve helped pack this bag for you, it being perfectly assembled for anything you could possibly need.
With that Bucky took you out to find a nice casual suit with fabrics that don’t irritate you.
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All the small things arranged, it had your mind settled enough not to stress through the remaining time.
That is until you got there, when walking into the event hall you tug on the bottom of the jacket to your suit, adjusting it, "do you even pass?", whether or not you’re shorter, curvier, if your voice is deep enough , or if your handshake was firm enough, what ever your though in comparison may have been the idea of not passing was terrifying, Steve walking on your left puts his right hand on your shoulder leaning in, "you look handsome, i promise you’re absolutely perfect" his whispers calmed the choppy waters in your mind from becoming rapids.
You worked with some of these people, you knew a good portion of faces, knew even more names, your social analyzing has you determining who is good to talk to and who isn’t purely based on how they carry themselves, the people they talk to and how people look when they walk away, all factors you use to keep you most comfortable.
The best places to be in situations are either outside separate from people or around the food table where most often people are too occupied with collecting snacks and other food items, keeping your talking to a minimum and keeping your social battery higher for longer.
You figured you’d head over that way if it felt dire but for now you stuck with Bucky and Steve.
Trailing through the large people filled room, your boyfriends on each side of you to keep unwanted physical touch to a minimum.
Director fury approaches you three, shaking each persons hands, you know fury pretty well, the conversation going quick and simple, just as easy as the night had gone so far until people started ushering Steve one way and Bucky the other, leaving you disoriented, not entirely sure who you should go with, the confused lapse in time has you loosing them in the crowd, that’s okay, you’re big right now, you can fend for yourself, maybe find Nat or Thor, maybe Thor forced Loki to come along with.
That would be nice, a silent companion to keep you company while sitting in a dark corner avoiding most interactions, actually corners probably have the most amount of echo, at least perspective wise that is, you'd be able to hear everyone and than being next to a corn means you’re closer to the sound reflection hearing it twice, that’s something that would absolutely irritate you, possibly even give you a splitting headache.
Being in this room no one by your side, having to navigate your way through a crowd of now unfamiliar faces, peoples conversations bouncing off of one another, high heels going in all directions, clicking like shark teeth in infested feeding water, social vampires, maybe not everyone but gods did it feel like everyone.
People feasting off of communication, jingling keys like lures, or maybe bells, like the service indication bell in your local comfort food restaurant, so many indications, so many people, all sounds equally intrusive you just want to shut it out but you cant until you’re in a place where no one will question why you have headphones on at a party.
A constantly shifting maze of people, hands patting your back as people pass through the crowd, a few people stopping you for conversations that you try to keep to a minimum saying you’re looking for Bucky or Steve.
Standing in such a room alone, you would be able to feel the air currents change but this room packed with more people than an official tony stark party, it felt like the air itself had stiffened and is on the brink of collapsing in your lungs, it felt suffocating to the point holding your breath would be a better means of keeping yourself together than breathing at all.
With everything swirling, people constantly touching you, talking to you, your mind slips fast, in moments like this you put on chapstick and pretend its superglue so not to make a cosmic fool of yourself if you could even manage to get words out.
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You finally make it out of the crowd only to realize most of the drinks are probably spiked, you refrain from drinking anything you don’t know, you make a b line to the patio door stepping out into the cool fresh air, the bite of cold in your lungs amongst a deep breath being the edge of the blade, it was soothing, so soothing that everything from inside broke loose, a quiet choked sob broke from your chest, if you were big right now you would know what to do but you feel so small, so very small, like a mouse in the ocean next to a baleen whale.
Your hands trembling as though electricity was pulsing through your veins, rapidly looking around, dazed vision making everything quite unclear, bumping into someone you begin to stumble back, just your luck, both big and small you know that waterfall of black locks anywhere, and he knew you.
Loki, one person who understood the entirety of the situation, carefully he leads you aside, "you’re okay, its going to be okay, we'll find Bucky and Steve" mumbling it out quietly, the first vast difference between him and the room, his voice like Bucky and Steve’s voices was safe.
He takes the headphones off the front strap of your messenger bag, helping you put them on over your ears, feeling the world go silent, sound has pressure so the lack of sound felt less like a kick drum in your ears and more like a deep breath in winter air.
Taking the communication cards out of your bag he finds two cards, showing each one, you look at him with big eyes, tears still threatening to spill you show him the mouse card.
Small.
He nods, handing you one of the small fidgets, closing your bag and taking your hand, into his cold delicate one.
He signals for you to take a few deep breaths with him and than you’re once again back into the warped room, warm of people, sharp of knowing all the sounds, he leads you through the very best route but even still people are bumping into your, patting your back when passing and trying to stop you in your tracks.
You can see Steve’s golden hair practically glowing, you let go of Loki’s hand trying to rush past people to your boyfriend but another sturdy intruding body gets in the way, bumping you causing you to drop your fidget, looking to the ground to find it.
A small mouse in the ocean amongst a group of narwhals in the eye of a thunderstorm.
Electricity raging in your hands, in your arms, in your chest and in a split second your dominant hand slams down hard onto your thigh three times just above your knee, grabbing your fidget, doing your best to hold back the electricity, you watch as Steve turns around.
Its as if he’s in slow motion, you cant get to him fast enough, you’re being held against his chest, holding tightly to his shirt fabric creasing in your grasp, he’s talking to Loki getting the most of what he can on what happened.
He has you turn around so you can walk but your eyes are closed he’s directing you through, making sure nothing touches you.
You feel the cool air touch your tear streaked cheeks cooling the tear trails.
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Sitting in the car you wait for Bucky, eating one of your snacks and drinking a water based drink Steve had poured into a spare sippy he kept in the car.
"I’m so sorry munch, i turned away and you were gone, we didn't mean to put you through that, I’m so proud of you for finding Loki and letting him help", you nuzzle further into his side, touch may be unsafe but theirs was magic.
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Bucky hops in the front seat turning to look at you and Stevie cuddled together in the back, reaching out for Bucky he takes your hand and holds it to his lips, he can tell just how small you are from how easy you are to maneuver. "Hi baby boy, daddy is here, lets go home now, is that okay?" You didn't respond, you were too busy feeling the metal plates of his hand.
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The drive home was quick, tucked into dada Steve’s side, feeling the thrum of his heart in his chest between each breath, now inside in comfortable clothes and out of your binder one of Steve’s hoodies on you with the sleeves rolled up so your hands could peek out, laying safely between both of your caregivers, the havoc of the day having tired you out.
Bucky gets a notification saying that the food he ordered was delivered, he leaves only to return with dinner and your stuffy he picked up from the living room on his way back.
Little jerks and jolts here and there from remnant electricity occasionally causing you to hold your breath only for one of your daddies to find a new way to remind you to breathe, this time dada Stevie tapped the tip of your nose causing you to quietly coo, breathing.
Words aren’t an expectation, neither are sounds, they just want you to feel better and if that means holding you safely tucked between them than so be it, they would do anything and everything to keep their boy safe.
Because they’re with you til the end of the line.
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This is twice as long as i meant for it to be but you absolutely deserve a longer fic, thank you so much for your patience and thank you for requesting <33 @valetim09
I had to fix the layout because for some odd reason it got all mixed up
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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years
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Hi hi! May I request a daddy Loki x little reader (Thor the dark world era) and he’s in the dungeon cell she visits him every day but this time she finds him looking disheveled since Frigga died and tries to cheer him up but he just snaps and yells at her causing her to cry and run away from him but then uncle Thor comforts her and she goes back with him where Loki apologizes and it ends all fluffy🥰
Uncle Thor Saves The Day
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Pairing: daddy!Loki x little!reader, Thor x little!reader
Warnings: Age Regression, Loki snaps at reader, hurt/comfort, fluff
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Thor couldn't bear the thought of you being kept away from Loki, he tried to talk with his father about another way to punish Loki for his actions but Odin wouldn't listen. Then he went to his mother and she could make up a deal, Loki couldn't fully escape his punishment but you were allowed to go into his cell anytime you please which you were more than grateful for.
Since that you had been visiting him every day for several hours, sometimes even the whole day.
You were in your chambers the day the dark elves attacked and wanted to go to Loki but your chamber doors wouldn't open and you saw green mist of magic around the handles.
Frigga. She had used her magic to keep you locked in your room for safety. It could only be her since Loki can't use his outside of his cell.
You huffed, deciding to sit down before the door and wait patiently.
You could hear the loud shouting from the guards and the explosions from behind the doors. You held your hands over your ears and just wished to be in Loki's arms.
One time you heard thunder rumbling in the sky and stood up, trying to open the door again and it worked.
You wanted to go to the dungeons but got stopped by Thor who was still in his armor and had a sad look on his face.
"We have to talk..." he said and took your hand.
Frigga's death was devastating for you to hear and you knew it must be very hard for Loki. After her funeral, you spend some time in your chambers, drawing pictures to cheer up your Daddy.
You noticed the silence in the palace and saw all the damage the dark elves had done. Finally arriving in the dungeons you saw how miserable Loki was.
His whole cell was a mess and you noticed that he had injured his foot, which probably happened during an angry outburst of finding out about his mother's death.
You walked inside the cell with the drawings and your stuffie clutched to your chest.
"Hi Daddy" you said quietly. "I made you-"
You stopped talking when he stood up from the ground.
"You can't leave me alone for a day, can you?" he asked while walking over to you slowly, making your heart hammer in your chest. "Do you have to be so fucking clingy!"
"I..." you didn't know what to say, you have never seen Loki acting like this, at least not when you were present.
"I don't want to hear anything! I just want you to. Leave. Me. Alone!" he shouted and you run out of the dungeons with tears streaming down your face.
Loki felt instant regret when you were gone and unclenched his fists, looking down at the ground he saw one of the drawings and picked it up.
"I'm a bad caregiver..." he sighed and slid down the wall of his cell, admiring the picture and smiling a little.
You were running to your chambers crying when you suddenly bumped into someone. You were about to ramble down apologies but looking up you saw it was Thor.
"Woah, what-" he couldn't even finish before you hugged him, sobbing against his chest. He picked you up and carried you to his chambers, sitting down on his bed with you in his arms.
He first calmed you down and got you to tell him what made you so upset, petting your head gently.
"He doesn't mean what he said, tiny one. He's grieving just like me. He loved mother, even if he won't admit it, I know he really did. Just like he loves you and he would never do or say something to hurt you on purpose" Thor explained to you but you said nothing, twirling a strain of his hair between your fingers. "I suggest we cuddle for some time. Then, go and try to talk with him again. I will come with you this time"
You nod and snuggled more into him, letting him wrap one of your daddy's capes around your body. Thor knows that Loki's scent comforts you very much.
Later that day you both made your way to the dungeons. Standing before Loki's cell again you shuffled behind Thor and took hold of his hand.
When Loki noticed you both he instantly stood up, despite his foot burning like hell. He wanted to see your face but frowned slightly when you kept hiding behind his brother's back.
"Someone wanted to visit you" Thor said and moved to the side but still held your hand tightly.
Loki's lips parted a little when he saw you were sucking on your paci furiously. He wanted to slap himself. You using your pacifier meant he had, because of his yelling, pushed you further into littlespace.
"I'm deeply sorry, love..." he looked down, not being able to look you in the eyes for how bad he felt. "I never meant to say those things...or yell at you. You are not clingy and I definitely don't want you to leave me in any way. I hope you can forgive me for my stupidity"
Loki had his eyes closed and he sighed in relief when he felt arms wrapping around him. Opening his eyes again he smiled and placed his chin on top of your head.
"I forgive you" you whispered around your paci, hugging him tighter. "I wove you, Daddy"
"I love you too, little one" he pressed his forehead against yours. "So much" and sat down with you, looking over your head to his brother he mouthed a 'thank you' and Thor nodded, leaving the dungeons.
Loki swore to himself that he will never yell at you or take his anger out on you ever again.
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