Regressor Lyney.

— caregiver ! neuvillette from genshin impact !! ( request from 🫐☔️ )

🦦 takes you to work with him and lets you sit on his lap or by his chair

💧has pet beds everywhere for you to take naps in

🐚 buys you new stuffed animals every time he goes somewhere without you

🦦 calls you raindrop, sprout, rosebud, any sort of flower name, bumble bee, butterfly, very naturey names

💧 holds your hand everywhere you go

🐚 always talks to you in gentle tones, is never harsh or too loud

🦦 practices affirmations with you and helps you recite them and take breathes when you get upset

💧 likes to be called dad, father, and papa

🐚 showers you in praise

🦦 makes little worksheets for you to do while he does his own work so you can work together

💧 lets you eat off of his plate even if you said you weren't hungry (probably is the one offering you bites and intentionally getting things you both like to eat so he can share)

🐚works very hard to learn how to help with any breakdowns, gives you stuffies, wipes your eyes, gives you stress toys, gets you snacks and drinks, gets your paci, etc.

Even if your body isn’t what you wish it were, you can still treat it with the respect it deserves. While it’s completely fine to dream of certain goals and changes for yourself, it’s equally important to learn to appreciate your body for what it is right now. Don’t try to fuel yourself on self hatred.

listen im sure the subset of lads players who age regress is literally just me but hear me out.

this audio canonized cg!sylus

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Regressors Elsa and Anna Headcanons (Frozen)

Suggested by @histroiansofenchancia; they technically suggested Friend Anna, but I decided to do Regressor/Playmate instead. Hope that’s okay! :)

Elsa:

She regresses to a younger age range - six at the oldest, but often younger - and she usually regresses involuntarily.

She is super clumsy while regressed, which sometimes frustrates her.

The big exception is when she’s moving on ice. Whether thanks to her powers or just a weird fluke, she never slips when she’s skating.

Speaking of her powers, she LOVES showing them off. She normally holds back a little, but when she’s regressed she truly lets loose.

She also uses her powers to make her own regressor clothes.

She’s very particular about physical touch; not even Anna can touch her without asking.

 She’s extra emotional when she’s regressed. The happy feelings are a million times stronger, the sad feelings lead to hours of crying…

And yes, angry feelings can lead to pretty intense tantrums. She never intentionally hurts anyone but sometimes it happens accidentally.

After a tantrum, she’ll apologize a thousand times and do chores to make up for it; she can’t stand being put in timeout. 

She insists on her hands always being free, but she loves being bundled up in blankets. It makes her really excited.

Anna:

Anna regresses to around ten, and she honestly really loves being able to be the boss of younger regressors.

She loves animals in any headspace, but especially when she’s regressed. She knows every dog in the kingdom by name and is constantly stopping to pet horses or rabbits or geese. (Yes, she gets bitten sometimes. No, that will not stop her.)

She has super high energy levels and is constantly looking for new games to play.

Chase? Let’s run absolutely wild through the castle! Charades? She’s totally gonna win! Dolls? How’d you know that was her favorite?!

She frequently wakes you up in the middle of the night so you can play with her.

One of the only things that can make her sit still is when someone reads her fairy tales. She loves listening to stories of handsome princes saving their beautiful beloveds.

(And then of course she wants to play fairy tale, but at least there were a few minutes of peace!)

She is very clingy of the people she loves; at times TOO clingy. She’s working on it, though.

She can’t stand being overly cold, but as long as she’s got a warm dress and mittens, she loves playing outside.

You can try to keep her out of the chocolate. You can try… but you will be unsuccessful.

saw some regressors excited for spring so i thought i would do another calming green board <3

People hating on age regressors are funny like sorry you hate my childlike wonder I'm gonna keep shaking this toy because it makes a funny noise and take a sippy from my super cool mega awesome dino cup

rainy day moodboard ☂‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ.

splashing in puddles, putting worms back on the grass, the raindrops on the window having a race, gray skies, wind whipping your dampening hair, flowers poking out of the wet grass, warm humid air, leaving the window open to fall asleep to the rain, the sun poking out of the clouds and giving the world a warm glow at the end of a gray day, taking a bath at the end of the day to wash off the rainwater and mud, cuddling under warm soft blankets and listening to the gentle pitter patter of the rain as you fall asleep in your caregivers arms as they rub your back

About the UTDR suggestions, I’d love to see Asgore in your style👀✨

They'll never make me hate you Mr Dreemurr

”Block don’t report 🥺” says the nsfw account posting in sfw spaces.

I’m gonna keep reporting you until you learn to keep it to yourself.

Stay. In. Your. Tags.

Agere has, is, and always will be sfw. It’s a Coping Mechanism.

— caregiver ! wriothesley & little ! reader ; stealing

words: 575 notes: the last idea from the poll i did !!!! i think this one is really soft and cute :((( i really liked writing this one... it made me feel all warm and cozy!!! basically papa walks in on you stealing some clothes !!!

dada was away. and you had simply slipped. that was all. you just felt so overwhelmed by being alone, you felt so small. and the apartment felt so big. and empty. especially without dada. but while crying your poor heart out, you remembered something. you lived with dada. his closet was simply in the other room. everything of him was so close. you wiped your eyes and made your way to his bedroom. you breathed in the smell of him and felt your heart ease a bit.

you looked around and drank in the sight of the messy space. dada had never been strict about you cleaning your room and it was clear to see why. he didn’t exactly keep a neat space himself. but it was his. you walked around, touching things with your little fingers. admiring photos, glancing over books with words too big to read, and then it catches your attention. his closet. its cracked open and it calls you. you just have to look through it. you rush over and carefully open the doors, looking in with big eyes.

it’s obviously filled with his clothes. but they all just smell so much like him. you step forward and press your face into the clothes hanging there, taking a deep breath and letting out a happy giggle. the fabrics tickled your face and brushed against your hair. it almost felt like hugging him. you opened your arms and wrapped them around the clothes you were nuzzling, squeezing them tight to you. you let go only to step back and begin looking through them. you find a black button up, dada’s hairs sticking to the fabric around the shoulders. it smells the most like him. and its big. you bit your lip before finally pulling the shirt down off the hanger and holding it before you.

you let out another giggle and look around as if someone was there watching you. you were alone. you unbuttoned the shirt and slid into it, the sleeves hanging over your hands, the bottom of the shirt swinging well past your waist. you twirl around in it and squeal. you dance around for a bit in the shirt, humming and giggling to yourself over wearing dada’s shirt. it’s so soft. and it’s like he’s here again and he’s dancing with you. 

you’re so distracted with your dancing that you don’t notice the front door open. or the footsteps down the hall. or dada when he’s suddenly standing in the bedroom door. you but do notice his laugh. you jump and nearly fall over at the sudden noise. wriothesley gasps and rushes forward, scooping you up. “ oh sorry , pup , didn’t mean to scare you. “ he chuckles and kisses your cheek. “ what are you doing in my room anyways? getting upt to no good. “ you scrunch up your noise and raise you arms up in the air. 

“ shirt! “ you squeal and dada chuckles. “ yup, you sure do have my shirt. but that’s alright. i don’t need it that bad anyways. “ he nuzzles you and sits down on the edge of his bed. “ you miss me? “ you nod quickly, curling up in his lap and cuddling into him. you definitely prefer the real dad over his shirt. he’s so warm and big and cozy. it feels like curling up in front of a fireplace. his arms hold you close and he rubs your back. “ well i’m happy to be home. “