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lil-dinopup · 2 months

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The New Moon Rising (Sailor Moon Agere Fanfic)

This is a single chapter story about Usagi <3 Trigger Warning: Chibiusa spanks Usagi (and done extremely mean and wrong) this is portrayed in a negative light and NOT a good thing. Summary: When Usagi starts struggling with possible side effects of the age swap with Chibiusa and insecurities. Luckily she has a younger "cousin" she can put the blame on and no one needs to know the truth. But, how long can Usagi keep these little accidents a secret while she is dealing with so many conflicting thoughts and feelings?

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Usagi didn’t know what to do. Mom was mad at her again for another low test score. It wasn’t like she didn’t want to do better. She wanted to try to do better, but studying was hard. Besides just studying being hard in general, she was also Sailor Moon. She had to fight monsters, she had to protect people. She was so tired all the time. Sometimes she felt like she could just cry and cry and cry. But, everyone already called her a cry baby. It wasn’t just school and being Sailor Moon. Chibiusa was always being mean to her and making her feel worse. It was the way Mamoru made her feel sometimes. She hated the fact the little girl slept in her room in her bed. She hated how Mom thought she was their little cousin. Usagi hated seeing how nice her mom was to the younger girl.

She couldn’t help but miss when she was younger, when she wasn’t struggling so much at school, when life was easier, and when her mom wasn’t always so frustrated by her.

It had only been a few days since they had swapped ages, Chibiusa had used her magic to make Usagi’s family not see anything weird about it. It… had only been for that dinner. They had returned back to normal while they were sleeping. But it was nice.

Her dream of being stuck as a toddler, even younger than Chibiusa, had been interrupted by a wet warm feeling. It knocked her out of her dream. Almost right away Usagi realized what had happened. She was mentally freaking out, quickly she changed out of her clothes. Chibiusa was still sleeping, both of them were normally heavy sleepers. Chibi always kept a glass of water on the nightstand because she got thirsty at night and mom didn’t like her waking up and going to go get her own water. Taking the glass of water she carefully poured some of it over Chibi’s pajama pants.

“Chibi!” Usagi started to shake the pink hair girl awake.

“Huh? Usaaagiiiii why are you wakin me up?” The kid whined rubbing her eyes.

Swallowing hard, the teenager bit on her thumb a little. “You wet the bed Chibi, I’ll help clean up”

The plan had worked perfectly. Chibiusa had thought she had really wet the bed, and was thankful Usagi was willing to help clean up and not tell anyone. The normally bratty girl was so embarrassed she was extremely thankful for Usagi’s kindness and help.

Of course Usagi felt bad, but she had to lie. It was much less embarrassing for a kid to wet the bed than for a teenager to wet the bed. If anyone found out, Usagi would never live it down. No one bullied Chibiusa like they did her. It was a 1 night thing. It wouldn’t happen again.

But it did happen again. Not the never next night. But a few nights late. It was after they had to deal with the Amazoness Quartet at the age ceremony. She hadn’t wanted to volunteer, but she didn’t mind meeting those weird circus girls. When asked why wanted to be an adult she tried to say it was because she wanted to marry Mamoru. But, those circus girls had many good points on why growing up and being an adult was the worst. Heck it was like how Mina had invited them to this “part time job” there wasn’t any yummy snacks or naptime. She was so tired. She hadn’t been sleeping well afraid she’d have another accident. She wanted to marry Mamoru; he was her soulmate. She wanted to be a pretty bride didn’t she?

Even though Usagi's mind was full of troubling thoughts, she had done everything right. She made sure to go to the bathroom before bed, she made sure to barely drink any liquids after dinner. She shouldn’t have had an accident. But, she woke up in bed sucking her thumb and the bed wet.

This time while helping “Chibiusa” clean up they were caught. Mom had caught her doing laundry in the middle of the night.

Before Usagi could say anything Chibiusa was already hugging the adult woman’s legs confessing the truth to her “aunt”

Hearing how upset the bedwetting situation had Chibiusa made Usagi feel worse. She was always such a loud brat that Usagi didn’t think that Chibi thought she had an accident or… two would upset her so much. But, it had. Her mom comforted Chibiusa so sweetly and reassured her. Telling her it was okay and even girls at her age could still have accidents. She told Chibiusa that when Usagi was 8 years old that she still wet the bed and had to wear protection.

That made Chibiusa feel a little better, it hurt Usagi that her mom revealed it so easily. But, she was glad Chibiusa stopped crying. She tried to bury her shame and fears and all the icky emotions deep deep down.

It felt like everything was just piling up and up and up on her. Usagi found herself struggling not to be buried alive in all of it. She didn’t talk to anyone about it. It felt like she was the only one who struggled with these feelings. High school was even worse than middle school. It felt like Chibi Moon was so much more important than Sailor Moon with her being able to call on for her Pegasus friend’s help. Or whatever. She had Mamoru, who was a lot nicer than he used to be… and they were soulmates and lovers in a past life. It was romantic. But, sometimes when they got into fights he still called her an idiot or useless. Sometimes when she asked how she looked he would say fat. Before saying sorry because he was just a blunt person.

Her emotions had been so big lately that one of his simple blunt comments didn't really mean anything by it even if they had made her cry. He got frustrated with her and said he wished she’d “grow up and stop being such a crybaby”

Mamoru was supposed to be her soulmate. She had worked so hard to keep him. She ignored the mean comments that would sometimes slip out similar to when they hadn’t been together yet. He had cheered her up when she couldn't transform. Now he hasn't been around much because he was so busy with college. He still helped her, but it wasn't the same. She tried to tell her that Mamoru was just stressed due to his college thesis.

Instead of going home she went to the park, no one was there. Usagi sat in the tubes for what felt like hours. She remembered when she was younger and she had a fight with Mama or was mad because of her brother so she’d run off to the park and hide in the tubes for hours until Mama came and got her. She hadn’t even noticed when she started sucking her thumb as she hugged her legs. She wanted times to go back to when the biggest thing that upset her was when Mama gave Shingo the bigger piece of pie.

It was getting late, she was hungry and it was almost hungry. It was only while she started crawling out of the tubes she noticed that her pink skirt was all wet and gross. She wasn’t even sleeping? Why? How?

Usagi quickly fled home. By her luck everyone was already at the dining table and didn’t get up when she came in. “Usagi you’re late for dinner” Her mother called out.

“I’ll be down in a moment. I just need to wash up!” She didn’t technically lie.

She would have to do her laundry later. The first outfit she grabbed were her pink turtleneck sweater that was too big and her black shorts. While she put on the outfit, she noticed Chibiusa’s pullups. Her mom had gotten them for the 8 year old to help with her accidents. Biting her lip she took one of the pullups. She fit in it, it was tight but it fit! The black shorts hid the pullup perfectly.

When she got to dinner, her mom was about to scold her, she opened her mouth and Usagi could tell from the look her mom had. But, then the blue-haired woman closed her mouth and her face softened. “You should start eating before the food is cold”

While Usagi ate, she was unusually quiet. She didn’t even get seconds, she barely finished her plate. She hadn’t noticed the others finishing eating or her mom encouraging them to go.

“Usagi” Mama softly said sitting next to her, she put her hand on top of her hand, the one that didn’t have the fork.

Jerking her hand away, Usagi looked around, having been startled out of her thoughts. Realizing it was just her mom, her tense shoulders dropped. “I’m sorry ma-mom. Is it my turn to do the dishes?”

She stood up, but the adult woman took her hand again. “No, it’s fine. But, are you fine Usagi? It looks like you’ve been crying?” Her mother asked her gently, she stood up, and placed her hand on her cheek.

“I’m… fine mom… really.” She gave a weak, forced smile.

“You know I’m here for you Usagi? Your dad and me. If you ever are in trouble or need to talk to someone.” Her words caused the teenage girl to jerk away.

Her mom wouldn’t understand, no one would understand, no one would get it. Not even the other sailor scouts, not Mamoru. How could anyone understand? It wasn’t simple boy troubles. Chibiusa was their future daughter. It must mean that Mamoru and her no matter what ended up together. Because how else would Chibiusa be here? Unless her going into the past caused her to end up in a parallel world of her own, it didn’t matter if Mamoru and her got together because this Chibiusa wouldn’t be their Chibiusa? So much of the things that have happened was because of Chibiusa. It would make sense. But, Usagi wasn’t smart, she was dumb. Everyone knew it, so she was probably wrong. Which meant no matter what no matter how bad the fight was or how mad she felt she and Mamoru would end up together.

No matter what she did, she would grow up and marry Mamoru and have a daughter who at the best didn’t like her. Would in the future Mamoru say she was an idiot in front of their daughter? Would he say she was fat or a pig in front of her? Would Chibiusa grow up seeing her mom as a useless dummy?

Would she always be the useless dumb crybaby Sailor Scout that held the others back? Would she ever be the princess or queen they deserved and needed?

Would it be better if she just quit before that future came?

She was being hugged, everything was blurry, she hadn’t even realized she had been crying, she hadn’t been making a sound. She hugged her mama back letting the smell of her blueberry shampoo her yellow turtleneck was soft. It felt like hours of her crying into her mother’s shoulder while the woman rubbed her back.

“Is this about Mamoru?” her mother asked when she had finally gone to simple sniffling.

“Yea… No? Maybe. It’s more than just Mamoru. But I’ll be okay. In the end you can’t stop the future and you can’t change it.”

Mama tried to ask her more questions. But, Usagi just shook her head and said she was tired.

That night she had another accident but the pull up kept it a secret.

She wanted to go back to being her usual bunny self. But, something felt different, something felt wrong. Everything felt so numb. She felt cold. It was like something in her had shattered. But with her shattered heart came clarity she hadn’t ever had. She noticed things like she realized now those weird circus girls had been the amazoness quintet. It was funny because she was dumb enough not to realize, but even the others didn’t realize. That wasn’t the only thing she noticed. It didn’t matter what happened, the fights they did, school, nothing matters. Because as long as Chibiusa was around it meant the future would happen whether she liked it or not.

Usagi was only 15, there were so many other things she should be caring about. But, it felt like nothing could make her feel again.

That was until she saw the stuffed bunny in the window of the toy store. It was a white bunny, but the inside of her ears was the same pattern of her bedsheets, her favorite pattern. Light purple with white bunnies jumping and crescent moons and pink stars. Its embroidered eyes were pink like the stars. The paw pads were yellow. It reminded her of a stuffed bunny she had as a little girl, but one day the bunny was gone. Shingo had accidentally lost it when he took it to daycare while she was at school. She cried for weeks. They tried to find a replacement stuffy but none of them was right. It was a little funny, because that Bunny was named Luna. Usagi bought the Bunny, Moonie.

When she got home she lied to Chibiusa and her mom and claimed the plush was a gift from Mamuro. She hadn’t seen the guy since the semi fight. But, no one needed to know that. He was busy.

She went to sleep cuddling the stuffed bunny. Her dream was amazing. At first she was a toddler again and at the park with Mama, then she was a teenager still dressed the same. Mama didn’t care or seemed bothered. A monster appeared and she had to turn into Sailor Moon, but her outfit was cuter, there was a diaper, which made her feel a little embarrassed but no one made fun of her. Despite the outfit looking more babyish she was still useful and she managed to defeat the monster all herself. And the other scouts got there late and praised her and Mama praised her. Then, there was an earthquake and Mama was saying she had an accident. The earthquake kept shaking her.

Usagi woke up confused, rubbing her eye, her thumb was still in her mouth. She saw Chibiusa and she looked mad. “You wet the bed! You were wearin a pullup and leaked! You were always the one wetting the bed weren’t you! You framed me didn’t you?”

“Hnn?” Usagi moaned. She was so tired and she felt like she could cry a little. Chibiusa had woken her up from a really nice dream. She rubbed her face in Moonie’s fur.

“You made me think I was a big baby! When it was you!” Chibiusa whispered angrily tears threatening to fall, she looked so mad.

Before the teenager could say anything. She found herself being pulled onto the floor. She barely caught herself with her hands. She found her butt in the air, Usagi tried to get back up, but Chibiusa was standing to close “Move” Instead the girl pulled the older girl’s pajama pants down, revealing the soaking pull up.

“No” She had heard the pink kid say and then after some movement a force hit Usagi’s butt hard.

“Ow!” She squeaked. It hurt really bad! Looking up awkwardly, she saw Chibiusa was holding a hardcover book with both her hands.

“You Made Me Think I Was a Big Baby Not You!” Chibiusa angrily exclaimed each word she struck Usagi hard with the book. The pull up wasn’t helping cushion any of the impact. Each hit she let out a painful whine.

The door opened up, revealing the blue hair adult. Usagi’s mother saw her niece hitting her daughter with a hardcover book, giving her a crud spanking, while her daughter was wearing a well used pull up.

Honestly Ikuko put 1 and 1 together very fast. Chibiusa stared at her “aunt” now holding the book over her hand shaking, While Usagi looked up at her mother through tears.

“Mama” She quietly whined.

“What is going on here?” Ikuko demanded

Chibiusa moved already telling her the whole story, while the woman got closer, Ikuko helped her daughter from her fallen position.

It was what Ikuko had assumed Usagi was the one actually wetting the bed and blamed her younger cousin and her cousin had been mad and decided to punish Usagi with a spanking. But she had used a hard book to make it really impactful.

Usagi didn’t say anything, she just clung to her mother crying into her shoulder shaking thumb in her mouth

Ikuko told the younger girl to go downstairs and think about how hitting someone with a book repeatedly wasn’t okay, while she dealt with Usagi.

When the younger girl was gone. Ikuko comforted her daughter while lightly scolding her for lying about the accidents. She worked on getting the bed clean while her daughter clung to her hugging her new stuffed bunny, holding her sweater with the other hand. After she had finished dealing with the bed she realized Usagi was in no state to deal with herself. So she had to help her teenage daughter.

She took Usagi to the bathroom with some new clothes, and a new pullup, mentally noting maybe getting nighttime diapers would be better. As Usagi cleaned up herself, Ikuko noticed the bruises the book left, it would hurt for a good bit to sit down, it wasn’t just her butt either there was bruises on her lower back and upper legs. She wondered how long and how hard exactly Chibiusa was hitting Usagi for. She wondered why she hadn’t heard sooner. Usagi wasn’t one to usually take a spanking so quiet. Was it because she was embarrassed because of the wet pullup?

In her spare pajamas and all cleaned up, Usagi looked softer and younger as she went back to hiding her face mostly in the stuffed Bunny’s fur. “M sorry mama. I know it was bad blamin’ Chibi n I know it made her sad… I just I just didn’t wan anyone to know.” She whispered timidly tears starting to form.

“And you will be saying sorry to Chibiusa. But, it didn’t give her the right to hit you the way she did. You both will be punished in the morning.” Ikuko said gently but firmly.

“Can I sleep with you and daddy tonight?” Usagi whispered almost so quietly that Ikuko almost missed it.

Ikuko had a feeling this behavior regression stemmed from something much bigger. But, tonight was not the night to push for answers. She had a tired and hurt little girl to care for right now and another hurt angry little girl who needed to be told that while what she had done was bad her feelings were valid. “After you say sorry to Chibiusa”

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sailoragere · 2 months

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Hello, and welcome to the sweet home base of #sailoragere. (Promise I’m not a witch!) /ref

I'll be your host, Serendipity. Dipsy for short. If you didn’t read up there in my bio already, I’m white, and an autistic adult who is currently 25. You may be wondering,

“What is #sailoragere?”

It is to be an established hashtag to share and create age regression content related to Sailor Moon.

After close to a decade of shying away and being kinda desperate for agere stuff of my special interest, I felt brave enough to create this blog for the purpose of breaching--er..bridging the gap.

What will be featured? What can I post in the tag? What can I ask you/talk to you about?

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On the blog itself, there will be a focus on positive posts, cute things such as plushies, toys, stimboards, stimming in general, aesthetics, “-cores,” that remind me of the characters and their canon culture. I will also be sharing my own works from time to time.

Sailor Moon used to be marketed primarily towards children in its American market in the 90s, but you may or may not have known that its Japanese target demographic used to be children as well!! There’s a seemingly endless amount of cute little trinkets and merchandise that appeal to me, therefore I’ll be sharing some of it here, too.

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I’d love to see what others come up with, and find fellow fans of Sailor Moon who also regress! Please spread the word by reblogging this post! (I could really actually use a boost)

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