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lokidips · 27 days
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little loki in dresses (the oversized hoodie counts to her) <3 bonus: thor buys them for her.
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toldthatdevil · 1 year
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Can I pretty please request a mommy Natasha where her little wakes up in the middle of the night hungry and milk time ensues??? thank you <3
Midnight Milkies | Mommy!Natasha Romanoff x Little!Reader
pairings: mommy!natasha romanoff x little!reader
warnings: age regression
content: breastfeeding, nightime w/ mommy, fluff, soft moments.
a/n: thank you for your request nonny, i loved writing this one. I hope you enjoy it <3
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You woke up too early. Your mommy hadn’t come to get you yet and it was still way too dark outside to be close to morning. You didn’t know how long you had tried closing your eyes to go back to sleep but there was a growling coming from your belly which was too much; you were too hungry to be able to fall back asleep now.
You felt the frustration bring tears to your eyes as you whined, kicking your feet, your blankets being shoved to the bottom of the crib before crying out. 
The sound of your cries through the baby monitor next to Natasha’s bed woke her immediately. She glanced at the clock, 4:33 am. Sliding out of bed, she made her way to your nursery, opening the door to find you crying your little heart out. 
“Shh, shh, shh,” she whispered, picking you up gently and hugging you close. Natasha bounced you around the room, rubbing soothing circles on your back to help you calm down.
Noticing your cries dying down she asked you what was wrong.
You swallowed and wiped your face on her hoodie, “hungry mommy,” 
Natasha could see your bottom lip jutting out, your big doe eyes looking up at her with tear track marks still on your face. You were just the cutest little thing, and Natasha could hardly cope looking at you.
“Aw, does my little baby need some milk?”
You nodded into her shoulder.  With that, Natasha made her way to the corner of the room, sitting herself down in the rocking chair and laying you sideways across her lap.
Waiting patiently for Natasha to adjust herself into a comfortable position you looked up at your mommy, admiring how pretty she was, butterflies forming in your belly. As if your pupils weren’t dilated enough from the site of her, the site of her breasts when she lifted up one side of her dark green hoodie just about blew your pupils. She guided you to her perked nipples, already feeling a slight chill in the air. You immediately latched on sucking harshly, causing her to wince.
You couldn’t help it, she tasted too good. Her milk was the sweetest thing you’d ever had, and you were hungry for it.
“Hey, hey, hey, I’m not going anywhere,” She reminded you, making you ease up a little.
Natasha’s head fell back onto the chair as she rocked with you. There was no better feeling than spending this time with you, and have you drain her of all her milk.
She watched as you suckled, stroking your pretty face and wiping up the droplets of milk that spilled over your cheeks every now and then. 
Closing her eyes as she rocked you Natasha didn’t know who was going to fall asleep first. This time together was something you both needed and she would never say no to when you needed her or her milk. 
She opened her eyes when she felt your suckles slow, thinking you had nodded off only to be met with a frown on your face.
“More mommy,” you pleaded.
Natasha chuckled, you really were hungry tonight. You had drained her left boob faster than she thought whilst still needing more of her. She twisted you around to lie on your other side.
Not even waiting for her to settle this time, you helped yourself, lifting the fabric of her hoodie to find her other breast. 
Latching on, you began to suckle again. Natasha was determined to get you off to sleep this time around. She was slightly worried she was going to have to heat up some of her frozen breastmilk for you if you were awake much longer, sucking her dry. She rubbed circles on your back, knowing this helped sooth you before standing up, you safely wrapped in her arms. You were unfazed, happily drinking her milk and enjoying the attention. 
Natasha walked around the room, patting your bum this time and humming a soft tune, singing some of the lyrics every now and then, “Drove my chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry.”
Before long your eyelids grew heavy, and you were snoring softly, Natasha’s nipple half in your open mouth. 
“And them good old boys were drinking whiskey ’n rye”
Your mommy slowly lowered you back into your crib, pulling your blankets over your little body and placing your stuffy next to you. She gave you a lingering kiss on your cheek before closing your nursery door and heading back to bed.
“Singing’, “This’ll be the day that I die,” 
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a/n: i totally didn't mean for the lyrics to end how they did but we are just gonna ignore that.
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I have a request to have cg! Peter Parker x little! reader.
Reader had a ton to do at school (homework, tests, projects, etc) and had to stay big all week. They want to regress, but they don’t to keep Peter away from going on patrol so they try to stay big and they think Peter won’t notice. However, Peter notices.
Reader can be fem or gender neutral.
(I don’t know if that’s a good request, I just don’t see a lot with cg! peter parker 😭)
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CG-Senses
CG!Peter Parker x GNLittle!Reader
Rating: Gen
Summary: Reader is overwhelmed with homework and trying to stay big, but it makes them grumpy so a tired Caregiver!Peter stays home with them.
Word Count: 448
Warnings: Reader is grumpy and may come off as rude/sarcastic
A/N: This is such a cute concept and a very sweet prompt! CG!Peter Parker was fun to write and I'd love to do more with him if you have more ideas because idk if I did the dynamic justice in this short little oneshot.
Support me on AO3!
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“Hey,” Peter shut the door behind him. “I brought you some Mexican food from that place down the street?” 
“Yeah, thanks, just set it down there,” you said. 
He did as you asked but then paused before walking into his room. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Why? Are your ‘spidey-senses’ tingling?” you asked sarcastically. 
Peter stopped putting on his suit and poked his head out the bedroom door to shoot you a look. 
Immediately, it almost made you crack. You drew in a breath a little quicker than you meant to and turned back to your homework. 
Then he softened. “I can hang out tonight if you want. I don’t need to go out…” he hinted. 
“I have homework,” you said. 
He leaned over your shoulder to take a look. “Do you want help with it? We can knock it out pretty quick--” 
“No! Go!” you said. “Go be spiderman!” you whined. 
“I don’t need to tonight. I can be here for you.”
“I’m a big kid!” you whined, starting to cry. Why was he staying here?! You had homework!
“I know, it was a big week for you. It’s okay. C’mon, come to daddy, I’ve got you.”
You hesitated to stand up but when you did, you couldn’t help but fall into his arms. 
“Yeah, I’ve got you. See? Not so bad.” 
“I have homework,” you whined. 
“I know, but I need you to eat and then we’ll do homework, okay?”
“You gotta work!” 
He shushed you and brought your crown up to his chin, resting his head atop yours. 
“I don’t have to patrol tonight. I have a baby to take care of.” 
“...Is it me?” you asked. 
He looked down at you and smiled. “Of course it’s you.” He paused for a moment. “And do you want to know a secret?” 
You nodded curiously. 
“I’m tired, too.” 
He helped you eat and you worked through your homework together before you could really regress. He turned on the tv for you and was laying out all your toys as you put on your kitten pajamas-- the one-piece with the hood and little orange cat face. 
There, you crawled into his lap as he sat on the floor with you, playing with your toys, crashing toy trucks together and having your action figures save the planet. 
You turned to hand one to him, but that’s when you noticed he was asleep. Back pressed up against the couch, he had gone night-night before you! He was always out so late that that almost never happened! 
You turned the tv off, and then the lights, and curled up next to him. A long rest was really what you both needed
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jjtheresidentbaby · 1 year
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could you do maybe cg! Tony where peter comes over when reader is little and Tony is worried peter is gonna be too rough with them cuz reader is like shy n more reserved when little, but he's really sweet and the three of them jus color and stuff?
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|| tony stark x reader x peter parker
warnings: tony being anxious, pet names
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Tony sits nervously next to you, tapping his fingers restlessly against his thigh as you both wait for Peter to arrive. This is the first time he’s going to be around while you’re small, you’ve gotten along with the teen at random party’s Tony’s hosted or occasionally seeing him while he was on a mission, but Tony has anxiety about him seeing you while you’re regressed.
He knows Peter would never intentionally hurt you, but the boy has super strength that’s fairly new and controlling that can be difficult. Not to mention how much energy Peter has compared to your own, a loudness and excitement you don’t tend to match while in headspace. You’ve always been on the quieter side of things, Tony’s worried you might get overwhelmed today and has already told you that you can ask to go to your room anytime you need to.
You’re not worried about seeing Peter, he’s always been nice and sweet towards you, you don’t expect anything different today. So you’ve done what you can to calm Tony down. Cuddling into his side seems to be the most affective, and what you’re doing right now.
“Here he is baby.” Tony says quieter, more for himself than you but you’re okay with it, you silently nod and curl farther into your caregivers side.
“Hi guys, sorry I’m a few minutes late I was caught up in patrol with this guy who lost his bike.” Peter rambles as he dumps his backpack and mask onto the floor, smiling brightly to you and Tony once you’re able to see his face.
“Hi Pete!” You grin when he walks over, crouching in front of the couch to be at your level.
“Hey there, Mr.Stark said you’d be feeling small when I came over today, is that true?” His tone is gentle and calm, you can feel Tony relax next to you at hearing it.
“Uh-huh. You wanna color with me?” Peter immediately nods, letting you pass by him to get over to the coffee table where coloring books and crayons are stashed underneath it.
You and Peter sit across from one another, cross legged and chatting quietly about what picture Peter should color and which one you should. Tony can’t help but sigh in relief at the sight, and snap a quick picture that he hopes neither of you noticed. He also makes a mental note to put Peter on the ‘possible babysitters’ list he has going for emergency’s.
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buttercupagere · 6 months
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steve rogers as a caregiver <3
requested by anon!
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honeybeewritings · 1 year
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just wanna help{b.b.}
✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: upset little
✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: caregiver!bucky barnes x little!gn!reader
✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 350 words
✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you're upset that buggy has to leave again so you sneak your favorite stuffie into his bag to make him feel better
✰ 𝐀/𝐍: for my fellow kiddos with anxiety when it comes to loved ones.
✰ 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲: @laurellaa
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you knew this mission was coming but you were still sad to see bucky lacing up his boots and getting ready to go.
he helped you get ready for the night and started getting himself ready.
you were standing in the doorway, clutching your favorite stuffie, and watching him sadly.
bucky noticed you and walked over to you, kissing your forehead. "it's a short one this time dovie. only a week and then i'm home."
your eyes started stinging and you hugged bucky as hard as you could. "gonna miss you buggy." you cried. "b-be... be good n... n..." bucky pat your head as you sobbed into him.
it happened every time he had to go on a mission. he knew you were always scared for him but you usually held it together when he was leaving for shorter ones.
you two stood there for a few minutes, bucky reassuring you the whole time. your crying soon calmed down and reduced to sniffles. you pulled out of the hug and wiped your nose with your shirt.
bucky sat you on the bed and you kept watching him silently. he had forgotten something in the other room and an idea popped into your head.
you looked through the door to make sure he was gone and you scrambled of the bed, quickly opening his dufflebag, and shoved your stuffie down the side of it.
"protec' buggy." you whispered as you closed the bag.
you walked into the room bucky was in and gave him another hug. "'m tired. goin' t'bed," you yawned. "nini buggy."
bucky smiled at your sudden change of heart, thinking nothing of it, and returned the hug. "good night little dovie. i love you." he whispered.
"wuv you too."
he carried you to your room and tucked you, giving you one last forehead kiss before he left. "a week little dovie. i promise."
he grabbed his stuff and headed toward the avengers tower. he couldn't handle seeing you upset like that.
he barely paid attention to anything until he was on the jet.
he opened his bag to get his clothes for the mission and noticed your stuffie. he choked back tears as he took it out.
you protect him just as much as he protects you, just in a different way.
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marvelnatr · 7 months
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Hello Loves!! This is going to be a little space one shot!!
Summary: Natasha and Wanda had to stay late for a meeting at the compound and when it’s over they take you home and get you to bed
Warnings: cute fluff, mommyNat, MamaWanda, little!R, breastfeeding
Wanda’s POV:
Y/N shifted in my arms as Fury moved onto his last topic. We had been here for hours debriefing and dissecting our last mission. We recovered so much information and Nat and I were the ones to recover it so we had to be there. The clock has just hit 11:37 pm. Y/N finally went down forty five minutes ago after which felt like trying to coax her forever. I rested my chin gently on her head as I smoothed over Natashas leather jacket we laid over Y/N to keep her warm. She began to fuss again and Nat glanced over at her, worried. We had totally messed up and didn’t grab her little bag. In our offense we thought we still had out extra one in the Quinn jet. Y/N’s fussing increased and I lightly rocked her. The fussing continued till I gently placed my pinky finger between her lips to suckle on. Smiling softly down at her as Nat trailed her index finger over her furrowed brow. Y/N’s expression softened as she feel deep into sleep once again. Once I knew she was settled I looked back up at Fury paying attention to what he was sharing. Nat glanced over at me. She could tell I was so tired and I just wanted to be home. Shifting in her seat she reached her arm over the back of my chair listening to Fury.
After what seemed to be another 45 minutes we were finally dismissed. Fury apologized for keeping us so late he just needed to make sure it was safe for cleanup crew to enter the field so no one saw it by morning. We walked out if the building. Y/N was dead fucking weight on me. Y/N was never heavy, no that wasn’t the problem. Do you know how hard it is to maneuver someone who is so knocked out they wont control their own limbs? Lemme tell you its not easy. Gently laying her in the cot on the quinjet we headed home. I gently stroked her face till she settled again then went to the cockpit to see Nat. “Hi my love how is she?” I laid my head back sinking into the seat “shes good, asleep. That was such a long fucking meeting” Nat nodded “I know it was love, we can order from that 24 hour Chinese takeout place” I hummed a response “please, I’m starving” Natasha nodded and told Jarvis to send it on his way. The rest of the team was either already home or helping run cleanup crew tomorrow.
As we landed I went back to Y/N, going to gently pick her up. Natasha gently whispered “I’ve got her love just go ahead out, we can clean our weapons in the morning” I nodded and kissed her cheek then grabbed our food, heading straight to our room. Nat followed behind me with Y/N sleeping in our arms. Just as we closed the door Y/N started to stir “mommy? Mama?” I smiled gently at Y/N and her beautiful big eyes. She looked so adorable with her head rested on my wife’s shoulder “hi pumpkin, you should go back to sleep” she shook her head “no mama, I missed chu” I cooed gently at her “oh i know little dove but little girls like you should be asleep” fussing slightly she tugged at Nat “hungry mommy”. Nat gently held her hand “okay my love, lets get you settled then you can nurse” Y/N sleepily nodded, keeping her head rested on Nats shoulder.
Nat gently laid her down in the middle of the bed while we moved around and got her changed and ready for bed. Natasha made quick work of putting her hair into a braid and gently sat in bed with her “alight love come here” patting her lap Y/N gently climbed into it. natasha pulled down her emerald green pajama top and let Y/N latch on and suckle. As I picked a show she started eating her food and leaning on me. I love when she’s affectionate like this. It melts my heart
Natasha’s POV:
Y/N gently nursed as I stroked her hair occasionally. Few things worked on her when it came to getting our precious girl to sleep but when you used them they worked real good unless she was sick. I gently ran my finger over face, lightly tracing the bridge of her nose, jawline and chin. I relaxed when I felt her getting heavier in my lap. Her sucking slowing to a stop. Gently I laid her between Nat and I, giving her her bear and pulling out a paci from the drawer beside me. Gently placing it in between her lips I whispered “shes asleep” Wanda nodded “good job my love” I smiled and kissed Wanda. She was always so kind to me. One of my love languages was words of affirmation and she totally utilizes it. We watched TV while I gently rubbed Y/N’s tummy. Letting out a yawn I glanced over at the clock. At this point it was around 2:30 am. Wanda was asleep with her hand over Y/N’s hip. Y/N was backed up into me with her paci loosely hanging between her lips. She never failed to melt my heart. Turning off the TV I cuddled into her kissing both of my girls goodnight and drifting off into sleep.
I mayyyy be making a discord server for yall🤭
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kazzy-boo-baby · 2 months
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For @agere-tomhiddleston-imagines ! 🫶🏽
🪄Loki Laufeyson Caregiver Headcannons🪄
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🪄-When it comes to bedtime, he'll always make illusions for his little to sleep. He'll make the room covered with stars and planets, then in the morning if he's not by his little's side already, he'll have an illusion of himself waiting for them in the morning
🪄-Loki doesn't mind being called Mommy, Bubba, or Daddy. In fact, he prefers his littles to call him both. Some days he'll want to be called one more than the other.
🪄-When his little gets fussy, he'll always sit them down and talk through it. He does a very good job of being calm and patient when it comes to tantrums. Loki will do his best to help his little calm down in anyway he can.
"We can talk it through darling, when you're ready."
🪄-Loki isn't a fan of giving his little one sweets. He knows how littles can get with too much sugar and frankly he doesn't know how to handle a little when they get a sugar rush. But on rare occasion, he'll let his little have a small cupcake or one piece of candy.
🪄-When he first became a caregiver, he was very hesitant to make any moves. He just wanted to make sure his little one was comfortable enough to trust him.
"Is it okay if I hold you, darling? Or would you like to sit on my lap instead? The choice is yours, baby."
🪄-He sometimes gets jealous when his little get attention from other people. He's very protective and wants to be the only one to make his little one happy. This all rooted from Thor being able to make his little one stop crying in one shot.. let's just say, he wouldn't let his little see Thor for awhile
🪄-He'll take his little to Asgard all the time to play in the garden. But Loki will make sure to keep a good eye on them, the last thing he would ever want is his little getting hurt.
🪄-Loki can't bear it when his little cries. Not because he's annoyed or anything like that, but because his heart feels like it's being crushed into pieces when he sees his little sad or in pain. All he wants to do is make it better for his little, and he's willing to do anything to make it happen.
"Please tell me what's the matter, my love. Dada only wants to make it better."
🪄-Loki loves to tease his little with tricks occasionally. Like making their pacifier disappear for seconds, making himself levitate over his littles head, and his personal favorite, being the "tickle monster."
🪄- Whenever his little is sick, he'll always make teas with the best of the best Asgardian ingredients, just like Frigga used to do for him. And of course, be right by his little's side the whole time until they feel better.
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ur-fav-is-agere · 2 months
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Loki from Marvel
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Is a mama caregiver!
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cozy-fantasy-corner · 1 month
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Daddy’s Home (Steve Rogers Drabble)
Pairing: Caregiver!Steve Roger x Age Regressor!Reader
Warnings: Mentions of stress, age regression, the use of the word “Daddy” (non-sexual usage)
Word Count: 547
Summary: Steve has a long day at work and his best girl knows exactly what to do to make it all better  :)
Author’s Note: This is a sfw age regression fic. Please DNI if you sexualize age regression. It is a coping mechanism. This is a comfort fic. 
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After a long day at the office, Steve trudged wearily towards his apartment, the weight of his responsibilities as both an Avenger and a leader pressing down on him like a heavy cloak. Each step felt like a struggle, his mind consumed with thoughts of mission reports and training sessions that seemed to stretch on endlessly. Every ounce of his expansive muscle mass wound tight. All he wanted was to get home to his best gal. 
As he stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for his floor, Steve felt the exhaustion seeping into his bones, his eyelids heavy with fatigue. Leaning against the wall, he let out a sigh of relief, grateful for the brief respite from the chaos of the day. For a moment, he allowed himself to drift, the image of a warm bath and a cozy blanket beckoning to him like a beacon of comfort in the midst of his exhaustion.
But his moment of peace was rudely interrupted by the loud ding of the elevator doors opening. Before he could take a step towards home, a blur of fluffy curls and cable-knit flew at him, filling the cramped space with warmth and sweet giggles. She was swallowed whole by his favorite sweater. A soft chuckle escaped him, Steve found himself enveloped in the embrace of his beloved, her petite frame fitting perfectly against his tired muscles.
Burying his face in her neck, Steve inhaled deeply, the familiar scent of roses and oranges washing over him like a soothing balm. "Baby, I missed you," he whispered, his voice barely above a breath as he held her close, savoring the feeling of her in his arms. She peppered soft kisses across his gruff face and carded her thin fingers through his long mane. A wistful sigh escaped his lips as her nails gently scraped the nape of his neck. 
As they stumbled into their apartment, Steve's heart swelled at the sight that greeted him: a massive pillow fort, expertly constructed and adorned with twinkling fairy lights and their favorite Disney movie ready to play. His exhaustion melted away at the sight of the care and creativity his babygirl had poured into the surprise. Confusion danced across his feature. How on Earth did such a tiny woman get their Alaskan king from the bedroom to the living room. 
She had been staring hopefully at his tired weary face, but his look of confusion was mistaken for anger. With a sheepish look about her, she wriggled out of his embrace, her eyes shining with tears. 
“Daddy, please don’ be mad. Fri said you needed snuggles n sleeps. I made dis jus for you.” she pleaded mournfully to him. Steve's heart ached at the sight of her tears, his love for her swelling with each passing moment. He smoothed them away with a calloused thumb. Pulling her close, Steve showered her with kisses, his laughter mingling with hers as they sank into the comfort of their makeshift castle, the troubles of the day fading into the background as he curled around her petite frame. 
“Oh sweet girl. How could I be mad? This is exactly what I need.” he cooed with a soft chuckle. He rubbed his beard against her soft cheeks and she shrieked out a laugh. 
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marsthegaymer · 8 months
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Scary Movies
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Parings: mommy!wanda x little! reader
Warning(S): Just age regression and fluff
NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!!
Summary: A scary movie that Wanda and Y/N are watching causes Y/N to regress. What will happen when Wanda finds out they regress?
“Hey baby, can you start the popcorn in the microwave, while I get the blankets”Wanda asks from another room. I look up from my phone which has an age regressor from tiktok. I haven’t told Wanda yet but I am a little. I’m scared she won’t love me anymore and she’ll think I’m disgusting or weird. I love her more than anything and I don’t want to lose her. “Baby?” Wanda calls. I snap out of my thoughts. “I got it” I reply and go to the kitchen to grab a popcorn packet. I place it in the microwave and put it on the popcorn setting. I grab some sodas from the fridge and place it on the coffee table in the living room. 
Wanda comes into the room with two blankets and a pillow and sets it on the couch. She turns to me and instantly smiles. She walks up to me and cups my cheek with her hand. “You’re so cute baby” She says sweetly and kisses my nose. I giggle and that’s when the microwave goes off. “I’ll take care of it from here you go and get comfy, okay angel” She asks. “Okay” I say in a small voice I start to feel myself slipping.. I go and sit on the couch and get comfortable. A bit later she comes back with two bowls of popcorn. She hands me the bowl with my popcorn. I smiled when I saw she put it in my favorite Hello kitty bowl. She sets her bowl down and lays down and opens her arms. I lay down in between her legs with my back to her front. I pull the blanket over us and cuddle into her. She picks up the remote and starts the movie.
After a bit of the movie it starts to get scary and I realize it’s a horror movie. I cuddle closer to Wanda for comfort and I feel her arms wrap around me. A really scary bit comes on and I scream into Wanda’s chest. I fully slip into little space and start sobbing. Wanda pauses the movie and turns it off. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s all gone. I’ve got you” She says softly. “It’s so scawwy mommy!” I say into her shirt. I paused when I realized what slipped. “ I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry” I say over and over again as I pull away. Her gaze softens and she pulls me in. “It’s okay little one. I’m here, Mommy’s here” She says softly. I cuddle into her chest and wrap my arms around her. She runs her hands through my hair and she whispers sweet nothings into my ear.
 After a while I calm down and she pulls away. She brushes the hair out of my face and smiles. “ Hey, why didn’t you tell me you were a little?” she asks. “ I fought you wouldn’t wub me anymore” I say sniffing.
She sighs before saying” Baby, nothing could ever make me love you any less. Nothing in the whole world. You don’t have to hide who you are from me. I love all of you, even your little side. You’re so special to me, I don’t care if you even pet regress. I love you so much little bug” She says. “ Really, really” I ask softly. “Really, really” She says smiling. I hug her tightly and she hugs me back. “Now how about we watch a Disney movie, Yeah?” She asks. I nod softly while sucking on my thumb. She giggles at me. “You’re so cute bub, Do you have any pacis baby” She asks. “ Jus one mommy” I replied. “ Where is it, and what stuffie do you want, little one? '' She asks sweetly. “ I wan fwoggie and it in my cwoset” I say. She smiles and gets up. I whine and make grabby hands at her. “ Up! Up!” I exclaim. She giggles and picks me up.
“ Alright baby. Are you ready to watch Alice In Wonderland” Wanda asks. I nod cuddling into her with fwoggie in my arms. “Alright let’s start the movie” She says pressing play. “I wub chu mommy” I say while yawning. “ I love you more, bug” She says while running her hands through my hair. I’m glad I have a mommy who loves me and I love her.
Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed and I am taking requests!
Who I write for:
Marvel
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda Maximoff
Kate Bishop
Carol Danvers
AHS
Cordelia goode, Wilhelmina Venable, Billie Dean Howard, Ally May-fair Richards
And some others
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lokidips · 5 months
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Do you take drawing reqs? Np if not, but I'm dying for some little loki and papa mobius art😭😭if not can I have a teensy hc to fill the void
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single dad to an overgrown, fussy 2 year old 😌
i’ll even give you a couple hc’s to go with it:
• loki has trouble napping in the office, so he gets very grumpy and fussy. mobius tries to get him home or to the archives, where it’s more quiet and private. on some occasions however, loki will simply fall asleep at mobius’ feet, like a puppy.
• loki loves to play with moby’s tie :)
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"Stimming is cool!!!"
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Pairing: Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) x Little!Reader.
Summary: When someone makes fun of you for stimming, Hobie is there to help!!!
Warnings: Negative views on stimming, (from a stranger) talk of repressing stims, Nicknames (Bud, Little anarchist, kiddo, bug.)
(Gender Neutral Reader)
‼️ THIS IS NOT NSFW ‼️
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This wasn't something that was unusual to you. Or even to your friends. However that didnt stop random people from stopping you to make hurtful comments.
God why do some people insist on getting involved in stuff that isnt their business.
You couldn't help it, normally you'd try to suppress your stims but you had just got so incredibly excited when Hobie had told you that he wanted to take you to a concert.
When he told you, you began to squeeze your hands in and out of a clutched position.
You had also started to bounce on the balls of your feet.
Hobie chuckled quietly.
"I take it you want to go then?"
"Mhm!! Yes please!!!"
You could hear laughing. But not the gentle and kind laughter that Hobie normally produced when you stimmed. But a harsh and judgemental one.
"What are they doing?" The harsh voice said, not trying to hide the judgement.
Oh. Hobie was having absolutely none of this.
"Oi! Why dont you mind your own biz man!" He called out, making sure that the stranger knew their place.
Hobie gently took your hand and moved you away from the hurtful name calling.
"Hey bud can you look at me please?"
You looked up slowly.
"Heya my little anarchist, it's all right to Stim. You know that right."
Nodding you smiled slightly.
"I mean it okay Kiddo?"
"Mhm..."
"okay! Well now that's sorted let's go do something fun!!"
Hobie knelt down and patted his back (from over his shoulder)
"hop on bug. We're going to the park!" He said with a big smile.
"really?!"
"absolutely!!"
The two of you had the best time at the park and then went home and watched cartoons until you fell asleep, knowing that Hobie would always be there to help when others had things to say.
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jjtheresidentbaby · 14 days
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hi! congrats on 1000 :>
i know it's not one of your current favorites, but may i request cg!natasha romanoff x little!reader with "stop fighting, let your body rest..." (comfy & sleepy prompts) and humming/singing their partner to sleep (cozy & content cuddling prompts) please?
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ let your body rest ⋆゚⊹ ➢ event masterlist
» natasha romanoff x reader
» warnings: use of ‘little spider’ as a nickname for reader- like in this fic- mentions of reader working with the avengers/living at the tower
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Natasha bounces in place, holding you on her hip as she hums a low song that you’ve heard a few times, you think it’s Russian or something Steve taught her. That seems to be the only music she ever listens to.
“Stop fighting, let your body rest..." She says but it doesn’t sound demanding in any way. The last mission you were on was a tough one and Stark has mandated two weeks of rest for you, Natasha, and Clint as you three had been stuck doing the worst job for the longest- you’re not mad about the rest time, it’s the perfect opportunity for you to regress and for Natasha to watch you without a worry of a mission interrupting.
“M’not tired.” It’s a lie that makes Natasha laugh a little, resting her head atop where yours lays on her shoulder.
“That right little spider? You hum and let your eyes slip closed, you know you’re tired but you want to savior this time off of work with Natasha caring for you. It’s not like you two get the normal 9-5 hours where you have time to yourselves after work everyday, most times you work until you fall asleep somewhere in the tower or get dragged to bed.
“Then I guess I’ll just go back to my humming, it’s a nice voice exercise.” The humming does return but you can tell Natasha’s smiling, you are too, just against her shoulder and unwilling to get up or open your eyes to check. She starts to sway back and forth in place and you know that’s it, you let yourself drift off to sleep with Natasha’s soft humming fading into the background.
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buttercupagere · 2 months
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tony stark as a caregiver <3
requested by @teddysterk!
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doe-eyed-dreamr · 4 months
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Day 6: A Character You Headcanon As A Regressor
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the 25 agere moodboards continue!
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