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#sfw little friends
cg-saturn · 1 year
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So sick of nsfw blogs interacting with posts that are literally about how much I hate them. What is wrong with you. Can you read? I don't understand how it's so hard for people to get that regression is a healing process for people who have experienced a lot of hardships in life. It's not a game, it's not a s€xual thing, it's not pretend or crazy or wrong. It's coping. It's healing yourself from all the battles you had to fight before you could even tie your shoes. It's fixing the gap of childhood that allowed us to be creative and innocent and free. It has nothing to do with short skirts and pigtails, it's about relearning your shapes or playing games or coloring. Leave us alone. We need to feel safe. We need to be respected and listened to. We need to heal. Go use the nsfw tags, stay away from me and my real Littles.
And oh, look, there's something written in bright red at the bottom of every post. Crazy.
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Dni: k!nk/nsfw, maps, terfs, homophobes, transphobes, anti-agere, furries
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bunniesnuggie · 2 years
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~ Little Protector ~
cg!Eddie Munson x (gn)little!reader
summary: You take care of your daddy after he comes homes from being a hero
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Eddie stumbled through the door with only one thing on his mind. His angel. The only reason he even did all this crazy stuff in the first place. Everything is for you. Where are you? Normally when you spend the night at Eddie's, if he’s not there for bedtime, you stay up - waiting. You aren’t in front of the small, square tv in the living room, where you usually are, watching cartoons. You aren’t in the in the kitchen either, he’s still on high alert and not being able to find you is sending him into a frenzy,
“Angel! Where are you?! I'm back!”
He’s running to his room at this point, not even bothering to check the bathroom or if his uncle is even there. When the bedroom door flies open he swears everything froze for a second. There you were propped up on his pillows, walkie in one hand and your stuffy in another. You have your favorite paci he made for you hanging out of your mouth and all the lights are on. Your coloring books are still laid out on his floor, you really tried to stay up. He carefully makes his way over to you, leaning down to kiss your forehead, pausing for a second to breathe in the smell of your shampoo. He lifts you into a more comfortable position and you stir in his arms, twisting your body to rub your face on his chest, through blurry, slightly crusty you eyes you squint at him,
“Dada?”
“Hi angel, shhh it’s ok go back to sleep.”
He tries to set you down but all you do is whine and tighten your arms around him. He shifts you so your legs are wrapped around his waist and you both just sit there holding each other, squeezing tighter ever so often. Your whole body is shaking, he can feel it. He knows you were scared, you didn’t want to stay behind but if anything happened to you, Eddie wouldn’t be able to live with himself. After a moment his own shoulder start to shake,
“Sweetheart, I'm so sorry. I- I just didn’t want - you have to understand I did this to keep you safe. Whatever happened to Chrissy, cannot - will not happen to you. I had to make sure you would be safe here, angel. I’m so sorry I scared you,”
He was crying now, he’s supposed to be the one to comfort you, keep you safe and happy. And here he was crying to you and you were the one who was scared for your daddy. He feels like a joke, a horrid caregiver. Thinking you’d be better off with someone else as your daddy, but before he can even finish the thought, you are up and off his lap running to the corner of his room, for a second he’s worried he said something wrong, that you're running from him, he almost loses it. Until you grab his stuffed frog (named Phineas), your sippy filled with cold water, a few story books and your blankey. With your little arms full, you toddle over to his bed and set down the loot. Quickly flashing him a big smile and turing the big lights off and your little night light on,
“Here dada le me help chu,” you spoke from around you paci. You wrap your little blankey around him the best you can and set Phineas in his arms. You reach to hand him your sippy, which he great fully takes a sip from after kissing up your arms to tickle you. You giggle and squeal, just what he wanted, and set down the stories in front of him,
“Which story do you wan”
You were absolutely beaming, you were so excited to help daddy feel better like he does for you. And your daddy was never more sure that he'd die for you, you are such an amazing baby. So kind and caring, he doesn’t know what he did to deserve you. No one has ever made eddie feel so loved and cared for,
“You pick my angel, I know you’ll pick a good one”
You think for a moment before you got it, you jump up to run grab a new one your daddy wrote for you,
“Dis one!” you shouted running in, it’s a very recently written and very new saga of “The Adventures of Sir Edward the Noble Knight and His Precious Prince/ss (name that’s similar to yours)” my canon is that Eddie’s real name is Edmund btw this specific edition is about Sir Edward rescuing the royal cutie pie from monster under their bed. You plop next to him, but Eddie slips you over onto his lap and under the soft blanket. Before you start he gives you a small kiss to your nose and forehead,
“Once upon a time-“
You started, doing all the voices of the different characters, just like dada does. Making Eddie laugh as you attempted to sound like him, your normally sweet little baby voice deepened and distorted for comedic effect. Every now and then pausing to giggle at something that happens in the story or asking your daddy to help with big words. By the time you're nearing the end Eddie can feel your body start to sag and your voice start to drift off. He gently lays himself down almost flat and tries to coerce the book from your hands,
“Not done yet, Sir Edward still has to tuck in the prince/ss!” you lightly argued, you were trying to comfort him. What is he doing?
“Alright alright let’s finish, I'm sorry baby cakes. You are doing great!” you smile at that and finish up the story getting to your favorite part,
“And then Sir Edward laid the pretty prince/ss in their soft, fluffy bed. Tucked them into a little blankey burrito and placed a kiss on their forehead. The end!”
You closed the notebook and twisted around in eddie’s lap, wrapping your arms around his neck,
“You're brave, jus like him dada. Make me feel safe, you my hero,” you told him with a slight wobble to your lip. If he didn’t feel his heart shattering before, it was now. You are really the best baby ever, he loves you so much. Before he can say anything back you’re speaking again,
“an’ I always keep you safe, fight off da bad guys wif you,” your words started to slur more as you slipped deeper, “I wuv you dada.” No matter how hard you fought it, sleep was taking over. With watery eyes, Eddie squeezed you so hard he had to stop himself, in fear of breaking you. He carefully laid you down, slipped your paci into your mouth and tucked you into him. no matter what was going on with him, he loved to take care of you too.
“I love you my sweet angel, so so much”
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A/N: ok so this was my first time writing anything more than headcanons, and even that i’m new to
so be nice please 🫠
Also the scene when they are comforting him with a story is inspired by a fic on here that I read about little reader comforting Bucky Barnes after a nightmare. I will tag it if i can find it!!
Also I'm trying really hard to make this as inclusive as possible so if you see anything too descriptive, let me know!!! I write the reader as small/little to help with regressing, it’s not a description of the reader's body!!!
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dinotyke · 2 months
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intro post! 🍼
- hi!! :) i’m husk, a 19 year old bisexual genderfluid transmasc who uses agere and petre for coping reasons, as well as just for fun!! i’m neurodivergent, have bpd, and am happily taken by my boyfriend :)
- this is a 100% sfw agere/petre blog
- i have no specific age range when i regress, i just know i’m on the younger side of the spectrum
- when i pet regress, i’m either a puppy or kitty
- things i love!! : dinosaurs, jurassic park, spongebob squarepants, horror movies, stuffed animals, drawing and coloring, american history, hazbin hotel/helluva boss, warrior cats, the MCU (spiderman and wandavision are my faves!!), making friends, watching movies, spooky stuff, halloween, napping, writing, physical touch, scooby doo
- dms are always open, just don’t be a creep; i will not hesitate to block you!!
- DNI!!!!! : nsfw accounts, ddlg/abdl, standard dni (homophobic, transphobic, racist, etc), have any sort of problem with agere/petre/think its sexual, fatphobes, “proana”/“antirecovery”/“sh” blogs, want/plan to try and be a creep or a weirdo.
- i hope to make some little friends and its been a while since i’ve really gotten in touch with my regressed side!! :)
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teenie-dino · 2 years
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i wana try an make a dino mobile. my inspiration are these ones.
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babiepupp · 7 months
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I got a big mimikyu stuffie from build a bear last night! I haven’t been there in years so it was really cool to go back and look at all the different plushies, the mimikyu even makes cute little noises! I also bought some Persona 4 and Twilight Princess manga too! I tied the pink bow around Mimi’s neck to make him a little bit cuter and I loved how it turned out! All in all, yesterday was a really good day!
P.S - I know this is sliiiightly different from the content I normally post- but I wanted to show off my new stuffie! He’s just too cute! >-< ♡
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littlekenzii · 2 months
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I want more internet friends I have 0 right now! please dm me if you want to be friends!! 💗🎀🤍
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dino-boyo-agere · 1 year
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m at my mother's place n today isa flea market in da town n gotta adorable littlefoot plushie n is so nostalgic n cutes n m luv him!!& he was only 2,50€!! (- dats 2,71$)
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.゚.*・。゚×゚。・».゚°・⁠✧ ↓ DNI ↓ ✧・° ゚.«・。゚×゚。・*.゚.
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littleteddies · 1 year
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Hi Hi! I'm Teddy! I'm a trans boy who uses age regression as a coping mechanism. My little age is usually around 2-7!
This is a safe space for all littles and caregivers, and is a completely non sexual space!
Dni if you're:
A transphobe/homophobe/racist/sexist I tolerate zero hate!
A map/pedo that is disgusting and you will be blocked and reported
If you wouldn't show your blog to a kid then don't interact
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rainasaurusrex · 1 year
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cg-saturn · 5 months
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Hey there kiddo, have you been taking care of yourself? Making sure to drink your water and sleep when you’re tired? It’s okay if you’ve forgotten, Pippi isn’t mad I promise! Go take a little sip for me right now if you can, it’s super important to stay hydrated. I’m so proud of you little one. You’ve done so much recently, come so far. Rest now. Let yourself relax. Let Pippi take care of you for a little while, okay? You don’t have to be big, you don’t have to worry. Just curl up and let me protect you for a little while, okay? You deserve to feel safe and loved. I love you. I will always, always love you little one.
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bunniesnuggie · 2 years
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I’m probably gonna ask again but I love your Cg!Eddie sm (you can ignore this if you want tho! :)) I can’t stop imagining Eddie having a little who goes nonverbal (cause sometimes I like to do that when I’m small) and it’s bedtime so he brushes their teeth for them after giving them a bath and putting on comfy pjs and he like cradles them in bed while they suck on his finger cause they cousins find their paci :,) honestly this is just something I’d want to do with him- 😭💔
i’d never ignore you my angel 🥺 also sorry this took so long, i was supposed to keep it short🧍🏻‍♀️ i’m not good at that
~ Bedtime Bear ~
cg!eddie munson x nonverbal (gn)little!reader
summary: bedtime with dada eddie and very small, very snuggly baby.
not proofed
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*have i used this one yet? :3*
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“angel its 7:30, time for bubbles!”
your daddy said as he lifted you off the floor by your armpits, securing your legs around his waist. you simply hummed as he walked you into the small bathroom. he set you down on the closed toilet, being sure he placed a towel down beforehand. he turned on the tap and dipped his fingers underneath the running water, waiting till it was the perfect temperatures before plugging the tub,
“alright peanut, you want vanilla cupcake, bubblegum, strawberry, orrr lavender bubbles for tonight’s aquatic voyage,” he asked while digging through you bathroom basket holding your bath toys and things. when you didn’t answer him he looked up to you, seeing you staring at your wiggling toes, giggling at them. he smiled to himself, already knowing. he pulled you down onto the mat on the floor so you wouldn’t fall and cupped your cheeks in his large hands,
“my sweet little baby, feeling extra tiny right now hmm?” he cooed at you. he then poured in your lavender bubbles, knowing you have a hard time sleeping when so small. he threw in all the toys that would be ok if you put them in you mouth and grabbed the tear free soaps from the shower caddy.
“okay lovie, let me get you undressed. lay down please?”
you were just in a onesie and fluffy socks, your favorite at home little outfit. he helped you lay back on the fuzzy bath mat and unsnapped the buttons of your onesie,
“arms up cutie pie,”
you lifted them above your head and let him pull it off, as well as your underwear. he then pulled off your socks, pinching your little toes when they pop out, making you giggle at him. when he picked you up you rewrapped yourself around him and started playing with his hair, babbling slightly. he set you in the warm, bubbly water. you immediately picked up your rubber ducky and put its head in your mouth. eddie smiled, knew it.
of course he gave you a shampoo mohawk while singing a black flag song not very well, calling you his little rocker. during rinse time he made sure to not get the water on your face, knowing it’s a sensory issue for you. while he washed your body with your little loofa he told a story of a little fish who lived in rain puddle, trying to distract you from your least favorite part. he picked you up, not caring about his clothes getting wet and then wraps you in your little duck towel. squeezing you when your little teeth chatter,
“hold on angel, dada will warm you up,” he ran with you to his bedroom and jumped on the bed with you landing on top of him, bouncing a bit, making you shriek and giggle. after drying your skin, he lays you out on your little blankie and hands you a teether to chew on. he quickly powders your little tush and puts on your pull-up, knowing you are prone to accidents at night, especially so small. then he grabs your nighttime baby lotion and has you hold the bottle while he applies it to your skin. being sure to get your elbows and knees really well. he tickles you feet while doing your toes then puts a difference pair of fuzzy socks on (secret to baby soft feet). then he holds up two onesies, one long sleeve with long legs one and one short sleeve with no legs,
“which one my little peanut?”
you point to the long sleeve, he smiles and dramatically throws the other back into the drawer. he puts you head through being careful to pull your hair, and snaps the bottom for you.
“nice warm snuggle bug,
he picks you up and bring you back to the bathroom. he set you on the counter between his legs so you stay still and pulled out your detangler and hair brush, as well as your small toothbrush and bubblegum tooth paste,
“ok little pumpkin, teeth or hair first?”
you simply giggled and put the tooth brush in you mouth, chewing on on it. “teeth it is,” he chuckled. he pulled the brush back from you, softly hushing your whine and put a small dollop on the brush head.
“ok sweetheart open wide, like a crocodile, like dada showed you,” he told you while holding your jaw in one hand and pastel tooth brush in the other. you did as he said and he started immediately, knowing you hate it. “good job honey, now can you give me you sharky smile?” you flashed a grin to him, “good baby, just like that” he quickly scrubbed the front and sides of your teeth, telling you when to spit. you leaned over the sink and just let your tongue loll out, he scrunched up his nose and wiped the toothpaste from your chin. he then grabbed the spray and covered your eyes with his big hand,
“ok muffin, close your pretty little eyes, don’t wanna make ‘em all stingy,”
he sprays and quickly combs through you wet hair, pulling it into loose pigtails at your nape. he kisses your head and goes to set you on the floor. to which you whine and pout, kicking up your feet before they can touch the ground. he just laughs out an “ok ok sorry” and let’s you koala cling to his chest. he takes you with him to the kitchen to make you nightly bottle. letting you help add the ingredients, pretending not to see you sneak extra sugar. he adds the lid and shakes it up before popping it into the microwave. while waiting, he slightly swayed the both of you as you played with the ends of his hair again.
he pulled the bottle out of the microwave before taking a quick sip to check the temperature. perfect. he brought you both back into his room, turning on the nightlight on the way. he set you under the covers, being sure to give you your blankey and stuffie. he quickly got in his pjs, having had taken his shower that morning. before he got tucked in with you, he made sure that your paci was within reach, knowing you’ll want it after you bottle.
“c’mere angel, dada wants cuddles!”
he opened his arms, which you happily climbed into, settling you head in the junction of his neck and fisting his soft band tee. he slipped the nipple into your mouth and you immediately started suckling the sweet milk, your sleepy eyes fluttering. he took a second to admire you before you little brows were furrowing and you were poking him with your eyes closed,
“sorry baby! i know i know. ok let’s see hmmmm… ahh i know. once upon a time, long ago, in not so far place there lived a sweet little pink bunny and rad fire breathing red dragon!!!”
midway through you wrapped you little fingers around his ringlets again, making him smile. his story went on till he felt you slump against him and heard the empty sounds of your bottle. he gently took it from you, slipping your paci in before you could fuss. kissing your nose and cheeks,
“i love you so so much.”
he laid down and snuggled around you more. falling into a deep sleep filled with happy dreams of you.
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a/n : i’m gonna take a tiny break from requests because i’m getting a little stressy 😅 but i have some headcanons i wanna wrote so dw, i’ll still be posting :)
i was really excited about the plot but i feel like this is really bad i’m sorry :( it’s all lowercase too and that’s blahhhh
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(let me know if you wanna be added :D)
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teenie-dino · 2 months
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laylalittlelove · 1 year
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Can people Dm me I want little friends! A similar little age would be best but m okie with older or younger big age would preferably be 15-17 though
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littlekenzii · 5 months
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bedtime story? 🥺💞
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mothandbee · 1 year
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bebebloobubu · 2 years
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hewo! if you haf a sfw agere ow agedre bwog pwease intewact! i’d wike to haf some fwiends hewe and follow some of your cute bwogs  ૮₍˶ •. • ⑅₎ა ♡
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