#age regression au

[tinieji]

🫧 renjun as a little:

(ᗒᗩᗕ) CW or TW : FOOD ; MINIMAL CAPS ; EXCLAMATION MARKS !

• aged 3 - 4 ( tinie 🥺 )

• pretty much always regressed because his members love to baby him even out of little space

• but the babying always leads to..

• “aww is that my little injun?”

• *little nod* 🥺🥺

• the most polite little guy !

• he’s nonverbal at least 70% of the time

• but the other 30% is just him humming, gasping, crying, babbling etc.

• moomin EVERYTHING

• moomin jammies, moomin stuffies, moomin plates

• watches moomin on his daddies phones before bed

• baby injun loves all of his daddies but has a soft spot for haechan

• not really into toys

• but loves to paint !!

• especially finger painting ^^

• injun loves to be fed ( chopsticks make him angy >.< )

• more than two people being in a room with him overstimulates him

• that’s why it’s usually just him nd his caregiver in his room whenever he’s little

• pacies only for bedtime

• he sucks his thumb when he’s watchin tv 🥺

• obsessed with baby sensory vids ( safe link ! )

• mini pancakes nd cinnamon sticks are a must for little injun

• usually wearing jeno or jisungs hoodies cus he likes to drown in them

• veggies r a big no no !!

• but fruits r acceptable lol

• little mermaid nightlight is needed for bedtime !

• must sleep with moomin stuffie nd a daddy

• nd baby blanket

• or else no sleepies for injun !!

#﹫ 🎀 1njun ✦ !! #age regression #babyspace #agere #age regression kpop #kpop little space #little space au #nct dream #renjun #huang renjun #little space sfw #age regression au #little space

[via-rant]

Guys I promise all the au's I promised to write WILL be out!! I just don't know when. So please, please please keep waiting, it's all coming, I swear!!

@moa-broke-me @yonemurishiroku @pjo-hoo-toa-freakazoid @potatoman-taterdude @the-demigod-slytherclaw @im-always-lost-in-a-book @stillcarmine @cryptic-ember @starlightshadowsworld @thatgaydemigodnerd @cabin12kid

(Please let me know if you wanna be taken out of the tags!)

#obrumbratio scintillae #age regression au #baby au #holiday au thing #superhero au #pjo x marvel x dc #pjo x dc x marvel #government au #they won't stop au #leo valdez #nico di angelo #percy jackson #annabeth chase #jason grace #piper mclean #frank zhang #hazel levesque #reyna avila ramirez arellano

[chalkrevelations]

Note to self, re: age-regression AU

NOP

Nop saw the hedgehog funeral. Vegas might have told them to stand down, but that didn’t mean Nop wasn’t keeping an eye on everything - even if he’d been ordered not to act.

That means when it happens again, he’s the only person on earth to have the knowledge that it’s happened before - and to remember it.

#note to self #re: #fic #vp age regression #age regression au #vegaspete #self - remember to go back and PUT THIS IN YOUR NOTES when it pops up on your feed #abusing the queue for good

[ava-ships]

A caregiver!Beowulf x Lisette moodboard I made...

I just know he gives the best hugs...

#agere cw// #ava talks #⭐️comfort tag #ship: bark at the moon #s/i: lisette #self shipping #f/os #self ship #agere self ship #Skullgirls #beowulf skullgirls #age regression au #agere #age dreaming

[snivellusslytherus]

Thinking real hard about a Little Classification AU.

#squinting at snackin #snackin #harry potter #severus snape #remus lupin #sirius black #pro snape #harry potter fanfiction #harry potter fics #age regression au #little classification au

[lokidips]

having writers block = draw the baby instead

#age regression #loki age regression #padded agere #mcu agere #agere art #marvel agere #loki mcu #mcu art #mcu au #agere blog #sfw agere #ageredips #agere diaper

[couch-house]

what was super even doing in EXIT. how did he get there. what's his problem. some ideas...

#exit sonic #fleetway super sonic #stc #sonic the comic #fleetway sonic #fleetway knuckles #sonic the hedgehog #sth #porker lewis #TECHNICALLY.. HE'S HERE... #fanart #comics #merger au #id in alt text #the first one is the funniest in my mind. he just decided to be evil again. for fun #but the second one makes more sense SORT OF.. #bc they were siphoning his chaos energy ANYWAY. the first thing to go WOULD be super... #he hates character regression. thats his motivation for that one. i guesssss #or hes just FREAKING TWISTEEDDDDD again #anyway :) feebay beepo who ages TERRIBLY but hes living a good life. hes good! #a shiny penny to whoever correctly guesses where i got that phone ref from

[phykoha]

fuck you *slaps my age regression on your turtles* /aff

Raphie's regression is so /neg for him hfgsdhdgs,, he has a hard time, but Mikey helps a lot,, <3

#I am 100% projecting gdhsgfsd #phy's sketchbook #HEA AU #ROTTMNTAU #Happily Ever After AU #rottmnt #tmt #art #rottmnt au #tmnt au #future raph #future mikey #raphael hamato #michelangelo hamato #tw age regression

[queermentaldisaster]

Shifter!Au thoughts...

Graves who's been stuck with Shepherd his whole life. Graves who's never had a healthy family to look up to. Graves who had to grow up too quickly. Graves who age regresses. Graves who found that in 141 and Los Vaqueros. Graves who was torn between listening to the man who raised him, or keeping the men who've treated him so well safe. Graves who ended up listening to Shepherd because it was all he's known his whole life.

Grey Fox!Graves who, when Ghost Team confronted him, went into little space, and shifted.

Black Panther!Ghost who's maternal instincts kick in and he's immediately laying next to Graves, trying to comfort the small boy.

Red Fox!Soap who calls this into Price, because it's not fair.

Price agrees that they'll need to talk to Graves when he's out of little space, but for now, they're taking care of this kit.

#call of duty #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #call of duty mw2 #captain john price #philip graves #phillip graves cod #phillip graves #cod graves #graves call of duty #graves cod #commander graves #grey fox!graves #red fox!soap #black panther!ghost #shifter!au #sfw agere #age regression #agere graves

[ayyy-imma-ninja]

Since sun and moon have a lot of trauma, does one of the regress to a child's mindset to help, or do they do something else to help with the trauma?

they both age regress, actually!

And it's mostly in response to severe stress that could be caused by traumatic triggers. When one is regressed, the other takes the role of the caretaker/caregiver.

Haven't decided yet if they've ever BOTH regressed. Not sure what they'd do if that happened, or if it's a good idea ;w;

#answered ask #dca!serial killer au #sk sun #sk moon #sk boys #age regression

[wh-comfortinghome-au]

Just a small doodle! Remind me never to try to fit all the characters into one drawing again, makes it really difficult to draw them all with thin lineart hehe

#welcome home au #comforting home au #partycoffin #welcome home puppet show #age regression #agere au #wally darling #age dreamer #welcome home frank #welcome home wally #wally welcome home #welcome home arg #welcome home julie #welcome home poppy #welcome home eddie #welcome home howdy #welcome home barnaby #welcome home sally #welcome home home #agere #sfw agere

[ctitan98official]

Alcina is a motherly vampire bat - Drabble: Y/N meets Grandmother Miranda

Nothing better than Grandma Miranda :D Let's get into it!

Ever since the attack, you have been even more clingy with Alcina than usual. You will only allow yourself to part with her if she gives you to one of your sisters or Ruby.

That’s more than fine with Alcina, though. Preferable, actually. She has been extra possessive of you and needs to hold her baby as much as she can.

Your mama took excellent care of your injuries and you are healing slowly but surely.

Sadly, the fur on your little back where you had been burned has yet to grow back and the skin there has scarred. A constant reminder for you and your family of what happened.

You are self-conscious of it, but Cass tells you it looks really cool and that you are a badass… Alcina scolded her second oldest for cussing in front of you. But, it meant a lot to know that Cass was trying to make you feel better about it.

Speaking of Cass, she has also been teaching you how to defend yourself a little. Obviously, you are too small and fragile to do too much damage, but it makes you feel strong and provides you with some level of protection.

Alcina is proud of you both and gives you lots of kisses after you show her what you have learned.

All seems to be going back to normal.

But one day, as Alcina is feeding you… You suddenly hear a distant flapping of wings. You're very hungry, but your suckling is soon forgotten and your little ears perk up at the noise.

It… Doesn’t sound familiar. It’s not Ruby, Bela, Cass, or Dani. Who could it be?

You look nervously at your mama but she assures you everything is fine.

You are not convinced. You squirm and want to be let down so you can go investigate. This is the first time you have willingly wanted to leave Alcina’s arms since the attack.

Alcina is surprised by this, but kisses your face and gently sets you down. “Go take a look, draga,” She encourages.

You almost reach the mouth of the cave before… A bat with a full coat of white enters.

Who… Is this?

You are on high alert. An intruder is in the cave! You have to protect your mama! Cass has taught you some basic intimidation techniques, so you quickly pull out all the stops. You raise your little wings up, holding them out to make yourself seem as big as possible. You flap them as furiously as you can, hoping to scare off this other bat.

Weirdly though, you can hear Alcina giggling from behind you. What is she doing?! She's not paying attention! You turn and chitter at her but she only smiles lovingly at you, happily watching your adorable display.

You tilt your head in confusion. Your mama is not taking this seriously. It's all up to you now...

You growl and show your tiny teeth, giving a clear warning to this bat to back off. "No!" You shout a few times. "My cave!" You say, hopping up and down in agitation as you watch the stranger take slow steps closer toward you and your mama.

Alcina thinks it's really cute (It’s actually the most precious thing she has ever seen).

You are terrified, but after a few moments of the stranger standing in front of you and your mama without causing any harm... You are realizing that maybe this new bat isn’t so bad. She has a kind smile and gorgeous silver eyes. 

Miranda opens her wings to you, gently so she doesn’t startle you. All she wants to do is snuggle you. “Well, it seems my newest grandchild is quite the warrior, Alcina,” She giggles and leans down to be closer to your height.

“Absolutely, mother. They’re very brave. Aren’t you, Y/N?” Alcina asks you.

You turn back and look at Alcina, shocked. “Your mama?” You ask and point at the snow-white bat.

Alcina grins and nods her head. “That’s right, baby. This is my mother,” She reveals.

Your eyes go wide. Your mama has… Her own mama. Oh… That makes sense.

Miranda soon tuts playfully, bringing you out of your thoughts. “Now, are you going to finally give your grandma a hug, Y/N?” She asks.

Your face lights up at this. You happily run over to her and she scoops you up, holding you close and burying her face in your soft baby fur. “What a cutie!” She gushes, nuzzling her nose against yours. “It seems you have a mini clone, Alcina. They look just like you,” She says, marveling at your shared color and markings. 

Alcina chuckles. “I think you’re right, mother,” She agrees, melting at the idea of you and her being so similar. It’s adorable.

Miranda looks down at you and rubs your face with her wing. “I’m so glad to finally meet you, baby.”

“Me too,” You say softly back, making her coo at how sweet you are.

You quickly decide that you like your grandma a lot.

Alcina comes over to hug her mother and places a kiss on your head. “How are you, mother?” She asks and leads her further into the cave to chat.

”I’ve been okay, draga mea. Just missing you and my grandchildren,” She says, pouting dramatically and making you and Alcina laugh.

Your grandma’s coat is so silky smooth. It feels a lot like Bela’s or Ruby's. You love cuddling into her. You can’t wait to get to know her even more.

You already have the best family ever… And now you have a wonderful grandma too? You are so lucky.

Masterlist

#re8 #re8 village #alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu x reader #alcina dimitrescu x y/n #lady dimitrescu x reader #lady dimitrescu x y/n #age regression #nonsexual age regression #re8 shitpost #breastfeeding #lactation #batcina au #mother miranda

[anjanahalo]

Being a dip and hyperfixating on Danny Phantom Meets DC. Current fic idea is the standard story where Danny, Sam, and Tucker sneak into the basement to check out the Incomplete Portal, only for Danny to accidentally activate it and become much more unique than the other guys. However, the Drs. Fenton finish it a few years ahead of schedule, six in fact, and so it’s a group of eight year olds descending into the lab, a young Phantom still rich with hero worship for his parents who’s happy to reveal his abilities to Jack and Maddie when he thinks that’ll fix their hatred and change the minds of the emerging GIW, and a Jazz too young by any measure to really protect him once it goes wrong.

Dunno where to go from there, but it’s a child with major trust issues for all adults that ends up in Gotham, thinking distance will protect his remaining loved ones.

#dp x dc au #crack fic idea #danny phantom #I like kid danny but don’t want to write an age regression fic #dc x dp #ghost story au #writing

[buckys-little-belle]

Mafia Au (Part Two)

Settling in

Mafia!Stucky x Little!Reader (They/Them pronouns used)

Warnings - Sad reader, Rumlow is still mentioned, this won't make sense if you don't read the previous chapter, reader changes into their pajamas and the boys help them, reader is afraid of the dark? Me too!

Notes - This is ... This is a shortish fic, but at the same time I really needed some good fluff from the boys, so hehehehe, please enjoy. also half and half a filler fic, half a real fic, it’s just very domestic and not totally going to be sooo important to the story line, it’s just, it’s a fun read i guess.

SFW - Please keep all interactions with this post, and this blog, SFW.

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Steve and Bucky's so called 'home' was huge, the outside grand, and bright, even at night, the driveway lit up, the front door in the center seemingly glowing. "We're home Dove." Steve said as he turned in his seat to look back at them, their face between awe and shock, the home look so much more inviting than any house they had ever seen, and looked in much better shape than anywhere they had stayed before. "Dove?" Steve called again.

"I's huge." They said, their eyes never leaving the ivory walls and warm wood fixtures. "Like really huge." Dove now looked at the two men in the front seat, anticipation written on their features.

"A lot of the house if office space." Bucky explained. "The area we call home is pretty cozy." He had a smirk on his face, enjoying the way Dove nodded their head as if they truly understood his words.

"Do you want to go inside?" Steve asked smirking as well, excited to show someone their home, someone who would also call it home.

"Mhm." Dove nodded, trying to unbuckle their seatbelt as the two men got out of the vehicle, their door opening up as large hands came to undo the hard to understand buckle that locked them in. "Thanks." They mumbled, worried that their lack of independence would hinder their value, just like it did with their brother. 2

"What's wrong Dove?" Bucky asked as he helped them out of the vehicle, a small frown etched on their face.

"'m jus' scared." They sighed, Steve and Bucky both waiting for them to continue. "I know you are both nice, I jus', I don' want to be bad." Their past fear of no Tv, or necessities being taken away kept creeping in, gnawing at the comfort they felt around their two new caregivers.

Steve held in a sigh of anger, wanting to make Brock pay for the way Y/n felt, make him know the pain his Dove has to endure even when he's long gone. Steve calms, his deep breath easing the pang of guilt in his chest as he sees a tear fall down Y/n's cheek, quickly scooping it up with his index finger as he grabs their hand. "Everyone makes mistakes, everyone does things they don't mean, that doesn't make them bad Dove." He holds back his own tears, not realizing that they would have to help Dove in more ways than just unbuckling their seatbelt, Bucky and Steve would have to show them that they deserve to take up space, that they deserve help and love. "Me and Buck are both going to mess up too, but that doesn't make us bad caregivers, it just means we are learning, just like you."

"This is a big step for all of us Dove, but we're willing to take it if you are." Bucky adds on.

"I wan'to." They nod, their eyes still watering, fear still there, but a sense of relief washing over them at the same time.

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As the three of them walked inside Y/n was shocked, the house looked lived in, and warm, not what they expected. The walls a soft white, furniture in greens, blues, and warm wood tones, comforting paintings lining would be bare walls, the Livingroom sunken in with a large sectional, clearly perfect for movie nights. The kitchen could be seen from the doorway, the dining room too, everything open and airy, the house almost hugging you when you entered.

"What do you think?" Steve asked, still holding their hand, giving it a small shake.

"I think 'm thirsty, jus' a little." Y/n honestly said, still staring at the comfy couch, noticing a circle bed like chair near it, draped in soft blankets, already making a mental note to have a nap their at least once.

Steve and Bucky chuckled, leading them to the kitchen, an archway and small breakfast nook surrounded by windows now seen, the kitchen cupboards a soft green, matching the trees Y/n could see from out the windows, a smile creeping up on their cheeks.

"We didn't know what your favorite colour is." Bucky began, opening a large drawer filled with plastic dishes of all colours. "Do you want to pick a cup?" He asked, a bunch of printed water bottles on display, dinosaurs, space, unicorns, princesses, frogs, snowflakes, too many to choose from.

"I don' know." They mumbled, looking into the drawer worriedly, what if they chose the wrong one. "I can pick whatever I wan'?"

Steve nodded, watching Y/n reach for a plain one, the green one. "You want that one?" Steve asked, shocked at the lack of print in their choice.

"Mhm, maybe later I can put som' stickers on it." They said, looking at the water bottle with hope, thinking that maybe even if they don't want them to stay, they can at least keep the water bottle.

"I think we bought you some stickers already." Steve said, looking to Bucky for confirmation. "Why don't we go find them and you can start decorating okay?" He asked, offering up his hand to be held again as Bucky took the water bottle and began filling it up.

Steve led Dove down a hallway, opening a door with wooden letter of Dove's first initial, a pang in their chest of belonging suddenly making their eyes once again swell with tears, they had made this room for them, and whatever was behind the door was for them by people who cared about them before they had ever met.

Dove turned quickly and wrapped their arms around Steve's waist, his hands laid on their back in shock. "What's wrong?" Bucky asked, seeing the tears in Y/n's eyes.

"I's for me." They pointed at the sign on the door, their arms leaving Steve's body as they fell to their side.

Bucky was speechless, he made sure to put a letter on the door so that Y/n wouldn't get lost trying to find their room, wouldn't get frustrated opening a bunch of doors just to find their bed. "Of course Dove." Bucky chuckled. "We wanted you to know where your room was." He opened the door, showing Dove their room, a sob leaving their mouth as they looked inside.

The walls were a soft green, a couple blue painted arches on the walls defining where a few bookcases were, filled to the brim with books, the arches defining the toy shelfs, a few stuffies on them, but eft blank to fill on their own, the warm wood floors covered in soft white and cream rugs, a few ground pillows to sit on littering the area, and finally a wall opening leading to the coziest bed spot, the bed frame a soft wood, the frame a platform type, no space for under the bed monsters. The bed was covered in blankets and pillows, see-through fabric hanging from the celling, a fancy and modern like canopy bed, a small lamp on top of the headboard, and most importantly their stuffies from home sat against soft pillows.

Y/n jumped into the bed, pushing their nose to their stuffed animals, feeling a sense of comfort knowing some things were still the same. "We had Sam pick some things up from your apartment." Bucky said, opening a bag he got from who knows where, pulling out a pair of pajamas that Y/n already owned, butterflies covering the soft purple fabric. "But tomorrow we are going to go shopping, buy you some more things, like a winter coat." His heart crumpled saying that.

Sam had reported back saying the apartment was almost empty, a few stuffies and a few outfits the only thing making the place look lived in, the clothing hardly considered enough to live off of, two pairs of pajamas, a few sweaters, some pants, and a hanger that clearly held the one nice outfit they were wearing now. No coat, or mits, hat, boots, swimsuit, running shoes, anything other than the bare necessities were found. And knowing how much money Rumlow had, how many outfits, cars, houses he owned, made Y/n's lack of things seem so much more deliberate than anyone could even imagine.

"I don' need more things." Y/n mumbled, sitting up in their new bed, rubbing their hands against their eyes, sleep clearly trying to take over.

"Dove." Steve chuckled. "You're our little now, and we intend on spoiling you."

Bucky placed the pajamas on the bed, getting ready to walk out for the night when Y/n sighed. "I don' wanna put dem on, too sleepy." They just laid back down, hugging their stuffy close as they kicked the blankets around to their liking. "Can you do it?" They asked their eyes still closed. "Sorry." They sat up, Bucky and Steve expecting them to take their question back, clearly a slip up in their will to do everything themself. "Can you help me, please?" They asked, their head bowed, ready for rejection.

"Of course Dove." Bucky said, elbowing Steve, making him pick up the pajamas and get ready to help. "Can you stand up?" He said, still in shock that they were already accepting the fact that the two men were genuinely there to help, not leave them alone and confused to do things on their own like they once were.

Dove stood up, unbuttoning their pants and kicking them off, Steve held open the pajama pants, allowing Y/n to step into them, Bucky keeping them balanced as they did so. Y/n began to struggle with their shirt, an exhausted sigh leaving their lips as they got stuck, hands held above their head, Bucky laughing as he helped pull it off all the way, Steve quickly slipping the pajama shirt on and making sure the sleeves weren't twisted, something he hated.

Bucky and Steve got Dove situated in bed, tucked tightly under the covers, their stuffies underneath with them, showing them where their bathroom was if they needed it, letting them know too that they would keep their door open if they needed anything, then a forehead kiss each and they were off, out the door and down the hall to their own room, getting in their own pajamas and getting ready to end the day.

"I can't stop thinking about all of the times they just slept in their regular clothing because no one was there to help." Bucky scoffed, walking to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"Buck I just got that picture out of my mind." Steve argued, picking up his book off his night table to read before bed.

"I just can't believe they let us help." Bucky changed the conversation slightly.

"It's got to be a good sign, that they are letting us help already, trust us enough to take care of them." Steve answered, putting his glasses on as he cracked open his book, 'a guide to becoming a caregiver', the eighth caregiver/age regression book he's found and immediately read in the past three months as they prepared for Y/n to come and live with them. "But their behavior might change later on." Steve spoke, reciting things he had read in his books, trying to navigate the situation at hand. "They are stressed, tired, in a new place, very overwhelmed, this could just be a one time thing." He continued, growing sad at his own words, wanting to fight himself for even thinking that way.

"Really?" Bucky laughs. "I'm usually the one that makes everything sad and yet here you are." He pauses. "Acting as if Dove is going to wake up and not trust us."

"They might." Steve admitted, guilt written all over his features.

"Sirs?" A small voice was heard from the hallway, the crack in the door allowing Dove's shadow to be seen, it creaking open slightly.

"Everything okay Dove?" Bucky asked, disregarding his and Steve's conversation, happy for the distraction. "What's wrong?" He asked again, Dove's shy face not revealing any clues as to why they seemed to need something.

"I's jus' a little." They held their fingers up to show how little. "Li'l dark, in m'room." They said, worry on their face, unsure if they were allowed to bring things like this up, or if they should just leave it.

Steve smiled sweetly, putting his book down and walking towards the door. "I think there's a nightlight in your room, why don't we go find it?" He asked, smiling down at Dove, turning the hallway light on so they could see.

"You too?" Dove asked, looking at Bucky, wondering if he would follow.

"I can come too, sure." He smiled, following behind alongside Steve as Y/n lead the way back to their room, something Bucky felt he could get used to.

The three of them entered the room, Steve turning the overhead light on as Bucky began looking in a few spots for a nightlight. "Oh here!" He said, showing the sweet cloud nightlight off to Y/n, who's face lit up at the sight of it.

Steve grabbed it and plugged it in next to the bed, giving it a few taps to ensure it would stay put, smiling as he stood back, Y/n kneeling in front of it in awe. "I'm gon'name him fluff ball!" They cheered, touching the plastic as if it were actually a fluffy cloud.

"That's a perfect name Dove." Bucky cooed, ushering them back into bed, pulling the covers up to their chin, and tucking them in nice and tight, once again the two of them kissing their forehead.

"Can you stay too?" Dove asked, teary eyed as they watched the two men leave a little too quickly.

They both looked at each other and nodded, Steve grabbing a couple floor pillows and placing them next to the bed. "This good?" He asked, his back leaned against the bed as Y/n watched him and Bucky.

"Yes, thanks." They closed their eyes, happy in their burrito position.

"I told you." Bucky smiled, Steve shaking his head in disapproval, more aware that maybe tomorrow Dove wouldn't be so willing to ask for help, no one could know, and he didn't want to get his hopes up.

Eventually soft mumbles could be heard, Dove making some noise while they sleep, and a few deep snores could be heard here and there, those coming from the two sleeping super soldiers, mafia men, powerful business people, owners of the city, who had fallen asleep on the floor, at the side of their little's bed.

#mafia au #mafia!stucky #mafia!steve rogers #mafia!bucky #steve x little!reader #steve rogers x reader #steve x reader #steve rogers age regression #steve rogers x little!reader #steve rogers x little reader #bucky x reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky #bucky x little!reader #bucky barnes x little!reader #bucky barnes age regression #age regressor #age regression fic #little reader #little space

[the-leech-lord]

Underverse paci edits (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

#paci edit #pacifier edit #underverse #ut au #utmv #undertale alternate universe #undertale au #undertale aus #age regression #age regressor #agere #undertale agere #underswap #underswap sans #swap sans #blueberry sans #dreamtale #dream sans #freshink #freshink sans #aftertale sans #aftertale #geno sans #inktale #inktale sans

[littlelunarislavender]

Meet Agere Sans!

I really made him fantasy looking, because I wanted him to look like a child would've made him up!

His wings are super super soft and fluffy, they represent the freeing feeling you can get from agere! (Yes, he can fly :3)

The tail and ears represent petre! (While they're both part of his coat, they can move/act like actual ears and tail!)

And the hearts on his face represent the care a caregiver would give! I love him so much!

I'm using he/him right now, but any pronouns work for them!

They radiant a childlike aura, that makes people feel childish, or regressed around him! (That's the white cloudy things around him! ^^)

Hes a pet regression, age regression, age dreamer, pet dreamer, babysitter, caregiver—He's it all! ^^

His name can be Agere Sans, or Binky!

#utmv agereverse #utmv agere #utmv au #Sans au #undertale agere #age regressor #agere blog #sfw agere #agere community #age regression #agere #agere undertale #sfw regression #petre #pet regression #sfw petre #pet regressor #petre community #petre blog #caregiver little #caregiver headcanons #caregiver space #caregiver blog #age regressive #agere sfw #age regression community #caregiver support #sfw littlespace #sfw interaction only #Binky Sans!