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wiiildflowerrr · 9 months
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9 July 2021
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bratzforchris · 7 months
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hi! can you do autistic little!luke with a special interest with stuffed animals, with either cake or lashton? ((:
New Toys
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Summary: Above
Pairing: Caregiver!Calum x little!Luke
Warnings: None
Word Count: 962
A/N: Thank you so much for the request! I adore agere and neurodivergent fics :')
Luke woke up with a huge smile on his face, immediately bouncing softly on Calum to wake him up. “Daddy! It stuffie day! Wakes pease, Daddy!” he lisped out around his paci. 
Calum opened his eyes slowly, seeing his little one grinning down at him, blond curls falling in his face. “Good morning, little one. Come cuddle with Daddy.” he mumbled sleepily, in a futile attempt to get Luke to go back to sleep for a while longer. 
“Bu Daddy! It stuffie day!” Luke giggled happily. “No mowe seeps.”
The caregiver sat up, rubbing his eyes. He knew getting Luke to go back to sleep was impossible now. He was wide awake and ready for his favorite day of the month. You see, Calum and Luke had a system set up for when the blond was regressed. Calum had a big calendar dry erase board in the kitchen, with notes on the side for Luke’s chores. If Luke completed the month with less than three meltdowns and the rest of the time with gold stars, on the last Saturday of the month, Calum would take him to Build-a-Bear to get a new stuffie. 
Hence why it was currently seven am on a Saturday and Luke was pulling at his shirt and bouncing on him. Calum smiled, rubbing Luke’s back as the little jumped out of bed and ran to his regression nursery, stooping to the dresser to pull out an outfit for the day. 
“We have to have breakfast first, buddy.” Calum chuckled, watching Luke excitedly pull his shirt over his head. 
Luke pouted, but followed Calum to the kitchen in nothing but his pull-up and his shirt with a stuffed giraffe on it. The little one hoisted himself up to the breakfast table, grinning happily when he saw that Calum was pouring his cereal into a bowl with stuffed animals on it. Being autistic, Luke had intense interest in the things he loved. One of, and perhaps his biggest,
 special interests was stuffed animals. The blond collected them with such a passion it made Calum grin from ear-to-ear. 
Luke munched on his cereal while Calum sipped on some black coffee, talking away. “I get Hawwoween kitty?” he asked Calum, cocking his head. 
“Maybe!” the older male said. 
That encouraged Luke to quickly finish his breakfast and do the chores his daddy had assigned him while Calum got ready. Thirty minutes and lots of giggles later, the duo was on their way. Luke sat in his “car seat”, happily stimming along to the song on the morning pop radio. The mall wasn’t normally open at this time, but Calum had made an arrangement for him and Luke to come in early to keep the sensitive regressor from prying eyes. It wasn’t hard considering he was
the Calum Hood, and all the employees absolutely adored little Luke. Most of them knew him by name and always made sure the new shipments were stocked fully before Luke came in. 
The blond practically drug Calum through the empty mall, until they finally came to a familiar sign that Luke knew all too well. It was the yellow and blue sign of Build-a-Bear and the little eagerly pressed his face to the glass, waiting for an employee to open the door. 
“We get stuffie, Daddy!” he said excitedly, flapping his hands and bouncing up and down on his tippy toes to stim. 
Calum smiled and kissed Luke’s forehead, just as an employee came to unlock the door. It was Luke’s favorite employee, Miss Sarah. The woman absolutely adored Luke and always let him customize his toy as much as he wanted. Luke ran inside and over to the display shelf of stuffed animals. 
“Hewe, Daddy!” he practically yelled. “Hawwoween kitty hewe!”
Luke definitely had a hard time controlling his voice when he was happy, and right now was no exception. But Sarah grabbed the fur skin for the stuffed animal with a smile, leading Luke over to the customization area. 
“Daddy?” Luke asked, looking up at Calum. 
“Yeah, buddy?”
“You put you voice in der?” Luke asked. 
Luke had many Build-a-Bear stuffed animals that talked, but they were only the character voices. He had seen quite a few littles online with bears that had their caregiver’s voices recorded in the little box and the blond so desperately wanted one. 
“Sure, buddy.” Calum smiled. 
Calum spoke into the small box, telling Luke how much Daddy loved him and how handsome he was. The whole time, Luke had an enormous smile on his face. Sarah handed Lule the small heart that was to be inserted into the cat and Luke kissed it with his eyes closed, making a wish. 
“I did good jobs, Daddy!” Luke grinned. 
“That’s right, bubba! You did!” Calum told him.
Luke grinned and clung to Calum’s side as Sarah began to stuff the bear. As much as Luke loved Build-a-Bear, he was rather afraid of the stuffing part. The little one was so attached to his toys, he was afraid the animal would pop. 
“Look, buddy!” Sarah said happily, handing the now-stuffed Halloween cat to Luke. “She’s all ready for you!” 
Luke absolutely squealed, hugging the animal tightly to his chest. “Fanks you! I dwess hew?” he asked, hugging the toy to his chest. 
“Of course, buddy.” Calum told him, ruffling his blond curls. 
The blond picked out a sweet Halloween witch outfit for his new toy and Calum quickly paid. 
“Say bye bye to Sarah, Luke.” the caregiver said. 
“Bye bye!” Luke giggled sweetly. 
As Calum and Luke left the mall, the older male couldn’t but think about how lucky he was to have Luke in his life as he watched his little one happily stim, hugging his new stuffie to his chest. 
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superbloomluke · 2 months
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Luke: happy CALentines day!!!
Calum: happy lukeentines!
Luke: that doesn’t work…
Calum: yeah, I hear that
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valxtinecalx · 1 year
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Have your cake and eat it too🔥🖤
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🌆🚗 Cake as requested by @calumthoodshands for emoji edits
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dedgirlcrawling · 2 years
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i’ve gatekept these for 4 years 🫣
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caketopics · 6 months
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𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴…☁️
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aredpanda · 7 months
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mikesblacknails · 11 months
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tiny cake
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caluke-is-great · 1 year
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agourayshop · 1 year
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wiiildflowerrr · 1 year
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@Ashton5SOS: This is the result of @Luke5SOS seeing @Calum5SOS drive past today... enjoy
3 March 2017
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bratzforchris · 10 months
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Little Lukey
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Summary: Luke relieves some stress in an unexpected way
Pairing: caregiver!Calum x little!Luke
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1160
A/N: Age regression is different from age play. Age regression is always 100% SFW. This will be the ONLY time I state this as I do not write age play works. If you don't have anything nice to say, please keep scrolling.
Luke had always been the baby. The baby of his family and the baby of the band. Not that he minded. If anything, he found the feeling of having someone take care of him quite comforting. As the band grew, the anxiety and stress of leaving home at sixteen and moving to a brand new country far away from his parents began to wear on the boy. 
The small signs went unnoticed at first. How he found coloring in a coloring book with crayons to be quite fun, how he didn't mind watching cartoons and how his absolute favorite meal was mac n cheese with a side of strawberries. It wasn't until he woke up one morning with his stuffed penguin, Pengy's, flipper in his mouth that he began to question things. 
After much research and quite a few tears, Luke determined that he was interested in something called age regression. The idea of being taken care of and getting to engage in fun and stress-free activities amidst the band's busy schedule sounded like music to his ears. The only thing that held the blond back from jumping with joy was how to tell his boyfriend. 
Sure, Calum was the perfect boyfriend. He was kind and understanding and loved everything about Luke, but being told his eighteen-year-old boyfriend enjoyed regressing to a baby's mental state was a big step in their relationship. And so, Luke hid it. During their stops at various stores on the tour, he would always make it a point to slip away from the rest of the band and go into Walmart or Target and buy a paci and other "baby gear". 
Three weeks in, and Luke couldn't be happier. He had a small bin under his bed (thank goodness for bottom bunks!) that had various pacifiers, sippy cups, and small plush toys in it. He also had his blankie, which was unashamedly on his bed. Not that the other boys noticed anything different about that. Luke had carried that blanket everywhere with him until Year Nine and still slept with it. 
The only thing was, Luke's heart longed to tell Calum. He wanted the older male to be his caregiver. So, he devised the perfect plan for the two to have the bus to themselves so Luke could ask him. Asking such a big question was scary enough, he didn't need Michael and Ashton around if he got rejected. 
As the boys began to prepare to grab dinner, Luke set his plan in place. "I think I'm gonna hang back...my tummy hurts." he mumbled, already feeling himself start to slip at the thought of finally having a daddy.
"You're not feeling good? Do you have a fever?" Ashton asked, raising a brow. 
Luke shook his head quickly. "Don't think so. I just wanna rest."
"Want me to hang back with you?" Calum smiled, sitting down beside him and running his fingers through Luke's blond quiff as the blond curled up on the couch, wrapping his arms around his belly to really sell the act and prevent him from accidentally sucking his thumb while the others were around.
The blond smiled softly and nodded his head, trying not to show too much emotion. "Please...". 
Once he was sure Michael and Ashton were completely off the bus, Luke turned his face up to look at Calum, pleading with his baby blue eyes. "Cally?"
Calum noticed the change in Luke's speech and looked over at him curiously. The blond boy has always had a bit of a lisp, but Calum figured the prominence of it and the name were most likely related to "not feeling good". "What's up, babe?"
"Gotta tell you something..." Luke trailed off, twisting the hem of his shirt anxiously.
"Of course, Lukey Boy. What's up?" Calum rubbed his lover's side gently.
"I-um...I've been stressed and anxious lately and so I started doing this thing called age regression to help me cope and I was wondering if you'd be my caregiver.” Luke blushed, his cheeks turning a bright cherry red. 
The blond turned his head into the bus' couch cushions, refusing to look at Calum's face. He didn't want to see the reaction if his boyfriend thought he was a freak.
Calum cocked his head curiously. "What does that mean?"
"Caregiver or age regression?" Luke asked, face still smushed in the cushions.
"Both."
Luke blushed. "Well, age regression is basically, um...I like being in a baby's headspace..."
"So it's a coping mechanism?" Calum's head was spinning with new knowledge.
Luke nodded eagerly. Despite his red cheeks and embarrassment, he had scooted closer to Calum and was cuddling into his side. The blond rubbed his eyes sleepily. He could feel himself slipping, but was determined to stay big until Calum told him yes or no.
The couple stayed silent for a few minutes. Calum was trying to figure out what to say, until he eventually decided he understood what Luke was saying. Tour was hard and Luke had always been rather childlike. Besides, it was completely innocent. No harm in that.
The raven-hair boy pulled Luke closer into his side. "Cutie," he cooed, stroking the younger boy's golden-blond curls. "Thank you for telling me. I'll do whatever you need to stay happy."
"And a caregiver is basically like, well, like a mom or dad?" Luke stuttered, trying not to get too nervous.
"You want me to act like your dad?" Calum didn't ask it in a mean way; he was just curious. 
Luke nodded, his eyes filling with tears. He immediately began to slip into headspace without even thinking about it. "Sow-sorry..."
"Hey. Look at me, baby. I'll do it if that's what makes you happy, 'kay?" Calum took Luke's chin in his hand. "Does it make you happy?"
Luke nodded and wrapped his hand around Calum's index finger. "Daddy."
Calum nodded, trying to disguise how much getting used to that would take. Luke needed him right now and that was all that mattered. "Do you have baby things, honey?"
The blond nodded and ran off towards his bunk, coming back with his box of little gear. "Haves lots of stuff!"
Calum let out a small coo. This was simply adorable. "Would you like a pacifier, sweetie?"
Luke nodded eagerly. This is all he had ever wanted. To have a daddy that would love and adore him and understand that he wasn't weird or a freak; he was simply a soft soul with a gentle heart who chose to cope in a different way.
Calum picked a blue paci with a penguin on it out of the box and handed it to Luke. "Here ya go, sweetheart." he smiled fondly.
The blond boy popped it into his mouth eagerly and curled up on Calum's chest, sucking the plastic. "Wuv you, Daddy Cally. Wuv you lots."
Calum smiled and held his baby closer to him. "I love you too, baby. Daddy's perfect little angel."
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colorful-chaotic · 1 year
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"So how far is far? Are we too deep in? How dark is dark? I need to see it." - Diamonds, Luke Hemmings
It's been a while since I last posted so I told myself I'd post the next thing I draw which ended up being this extremely messy sketch of Mr Luke Hemmings himself. It's also been A WHILE (about, like, 5 years?) since I last drew him and he's grown up so much omg. But since 5Sos dropped the album of the fucking decade in September (fight me on this, you'll lose), I thought it was time to draw one of the boys again.
Also, "When facing the things we turn away from" is one of my favorite bodies of work ever and I love every second of it from the beginning to the end. What a legend. So fucking proud of this baby, who's not a baby anymore. Luke will always be the baby though, we all know it.
Anyway.
Not my best sketch, not my worst. Spend about 45 Minutes on this one and decided I wouldn't clean it up. So the messy sketch is what you get. Take it or leave it :)
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I can’t get over how Calum is Luke’s type. Like if he was even a little bit interested in men (not projecting any sexuality or anything but…) he’d have to have been into him. Like Calum, Sierra & she who must not be named all are the same type, tan skinned, dark haired, almond eyes. Ugh I just love the idea of them together and they just make so much sense 🙃
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👿💜 Cake as requested by anon for emoji edits
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