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thatbxolivia · 1 month

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you’d been acting like a brat all day.

anakin hated using that word, really, he did. you were a kind and good hearted soul, but today you were acting like a brat.

you fought him getting up, you refused breakfast, whined all day, kept talking back, and to top it all off, you were rude to obiwan when he tried to give you a hug!

anakin had enough.

“get in the house.” he said sternly, closing the door behind you. you muttered under your breath about how stupid this all was and how you were a big girl and he couldn’t tell you what to do. “say it again, y/n.” he said, not using a nickname. you hung your head low and shuffled inside, going into your room and locking the door behind you. you threw your bag across the room and screamed. you didn’t know why you were being this way today either, but now daddy hated you. you heard quick footsteps coming to you and daddy tried to open the door, sighing when it was locked. “absolutely not, open the door. you know better!” he said, raising his voice slightly, knocking. “y/n, you know the rules, this door stays unlocked, always!” he banged on the door again. you unlocked it and tried to shove him out. “absolutely not.” he muttered, man handling you to turn around and bend over the bed. “keep going.” he taunted, holding you over the bed with your hands behind your back. “what’s gotten into you?” he questioned, genuinely concerned. you were getting a punishment, that wasn’t up for debate, but he still wanted to know so he could maybe make you feel better.

“i don’t know!” you sobbed. “let me go!” you cried, kicking. daddy used his knee to hold your legs down, forcing you to be still.

“you need to breathe.” was all he said, sighing. he loved you so much and he would never leave you but this was becoming an issue. he had a feeling you’d gone off your meds again, and he was seeing now that this was something you needed him to manage for you. this was an issue, like he said, and he needed to correct it. he would do so by handing out medication for you and dispensing it when needed. but before that, he had to correct your attitude. your medicine, or lack thereof, explained your behavior but it did not excuse it. “what’d you do today?”

“i was mean.” you whined. daddy nodded.

“what else? you’re not getting off that easy.” he said.

“i was mean to obi wan, i was mean to you, and i fought you on everything.” you cried. you hated punishments because you were always convinced daddy hated you afterwards.

“wasn’t very nice, was it?” he asked you rubbing the side of your hip soothingly.

“no, daddy.” you sniffled. he sighed, not really wanting to punish you but it would teach you that you could get away with these things if he didn’t. he began pulling your skirt up and gave you fifteen hard slaps on your backside, causing you to cry out. by the last one, he himself felt like an ass for making you cry. he let your skirt fall back down.

“hey, come here.” he said, pulling you back up. you had tears in your eyes and reached out for your daddy. he pulled you in for a hug, rubbing your back. “i love you.” he told you, your head in the corner of his neck.

“you hate me!” you wailed.

“i could never.” he said, rubbing your back some more. he cupped the back of your head and made you look at him. you were hiccuping and crying and your daddy’s heart broke looking at you. “i could never hate you.” he said again. “i love you so much, i do this because i know you’re a good girl and punishments will correct your behavior. you’re still a good girl even if you make mistakes. if you weren’t good, you wouldn’t learn, so i wouldn’t bother. yeah?” he said, and he made sense. you were just still upset and embarrassed. your daddy knew this and brushed hair out of your face. “please don’t hide from me, i love you so much.” he told you. you sniffled and nodded.

“i get scared you hate me.” you choked out.

“i could never hate you.” he repeated. “never. you are the love of my life, i could never feel anything for you aside from complete and utter love.” he said.

“it’s so hard to remember.” you said. “i’m so sure.” you said, feeling kind of crazy for having all these emotions.

“have you been taking your meds?” daddy asked calmly. you sobbed and shook your head. “it’s okay, there’s no need to cry, baby.” he told you. “daddy’s gonna manage those from now on and hopefully that’ll make you feel better. and daddy isn’t upset at all. nor do i blame you, so please don’t think that. i love you so much.” he pleaded with you. you shook from crying, unable to look up. you were still embarrassed. “you’re still my perfect girl.” he said, giving you a hug.

“daddy, i love you. i’m sorry about today.”

“it’s okay, baby. daddy knows and he understands why. everything is okay.” he promised you, giving you one more hug. “let’s get you into a bath, will that help you calm down?” he suggested and you nodded. he quickly got you undressed and into the bathroom as he ran the water. he hugged you, keeping you warm.

“daddy, will you get in with me?” you asked, shy.

“of course i will, you sure?” he asked and you nodded. “okay, baby, you got it.” he said, undressing himself. as the water got close enough, he helped you in then got in behind you, the two of you sitting in the tub. “i know we cleaned you this morning but i figured the hot water would still help you.” he said, kissing your shoulder blade. you sat in the large tub between his legs and nodded. “what else are you thinking about?” he asked.

“i just don’t want obiwan to hate me either.” you said and daddy shook his head.

“obi wan understands you were grumpy today and he knows not to take it personal. i will explain to him what happened with the medication and that’ll make him understand everything. really, it’ll be okay.” daddy reassured you.

“okay, i believe you.”

“good girl.” he said, rubbing your back. you laid back and listened to his heartbeat for a few moments. he held you just above the water, making you feel secure. a few moments passed and he began lathering up a sponge. he gently put your hair up then washed your back, arms, and legs. he rinsed you off quick and the two of you sat there a brief moment before getting out. “i do want to say something.” daddy stopped you. you got quiet and looked. “you know i love you. and i’m never leaving. but don’t hit me, baby.” he told you, looking at you. “don’t hit me when i’m just trying to help.” you were about to ask what he was talking about but you remembered shoving him and kicking him and began crying.

“I’m sorry.”

“hey, i know you are. and i’ve already forgiven you. i’m not judging you, i just want you to know it can’t happen again. this is a safe space for both of us, that means me, too.”

“i know, daddy, i’m sorry.” you sniffled.

“it’s okay, baby. daddy understands why it happened and you know i forgive you.” he promised, pulling you in for a small hug. “i have never loved someone so much. please don’t think i’m mad, i’m not, it just can’t happen again.” he told you, setting his boundary. you nodded, trying not to take it personal. you knew he had every reason to ask you to not hit him, so why were you so upset?

“okay…” you trailed off as he helped you out of the water and wrapped you up.

“no, none of that, tell me what’s on your mind.” he said, wrapping a towel around his waist. and you did, you told him exactly what you were thinking.

“i’m trying not to take criticism so personally… and it’s not even criticism… i know you have the right to ask me not to hit you but i’m upset still and i don’t know why, daddy.” you cried, upset at being upset. his expression softened and he pulled you in for another hug.

“you’re embarrassed.” was all he said. “you’re embarrassed about earlier today and just now and it’s making you feel shameful. you don’t need to feel that way, though. i love you, obi wan loves you, everything is going to be okay.” he said, wiping your tears. you nodded, shaking from the crying. “come on, sweet girl.” he maneuvered you out to the bedroom and got you dressed after applying lotion, then dressed himself. he left momentarily and came back on the phone, talking to obiwan.

“yeah, we’ve had a hard day today.” your daddy said, referring to the two of you. “do you have a moment?”

“of course i have a moment for her, put her on.” you heard obiwan say. he didn’t sound mad at all.

“hi.” you said softly, picking at your thumb with your free hand before daddy stopped you. you sighed.

“hi, little one. your daddy told me about the meds, how do you feel?”

“sad.”

“well, that won’t do. that’s no good.”

“feel stupid, obi wan.” you said, sniffling.

“don’t feel stupid. people forget medicine all the time. you have a lot on your plate and you’re just a little one, it’s good anakin will watch over for you.” obiwan said. you nodded, knowing he was right.

“i’m sorry for being mean, obiwan.” you sniffled, beginning to cry again. daddy started to rub your back again.

“hey, hush now. everything is okay, i forgive you.” obiwan said. you breathed a sigh of relief, happy you didn’t lose your friend. “i think it’s time for you to take your nap, how about we all go for dinner when you’re up? will that make you feel better?”

“can i have a hug when i see you?” you asked.

“you can have two.” he told you, chuckling. you laughed a little, too.

“thank you. i love you.”

“i love you too, kiddo. both of you, we’ll talk later.” he promised and hung up. you handed the phone back to daddy.

“we see obiwan tonights?” you asked. your daddy laughed and nodded. “after i nap?”

“yes, baby. after you nap.” he said, tucking you in and handing you your stuffed bear. it was actually an old toy of anakin’s and he had repurposed it for you. you loved it.

“i love you, daddy.” you said, smiling.

“i love you, baby. so much.” he said, kissing your forehead and turning off the lights. “want daddy to nap with you?”

“yes please.” you said. he got in next to you and you snuggled up, on his chest, legs tangled together. your favorite sleeping position.

“you know i’m gonna be around forever, right? i’m not going anywhere.” he told you, kissing you on the lips. you smiled and nodded.

“i won’t go anywhere either.” you promised.

“good.” he whispered, kissing your forehead this time. “go to bed. i promise i’ll be here when you wake up.” he told you.

and you fell asleep, safe and feeling secure.

#fanfic #archive of our own #star wars agere #anakin x reader #cg!anakin #anakin skywalker #daddy!anakin #star wars anakin #anakin x you

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moonleet · 9 months

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regressor luke skywalker for Me because I Like Him

#star wars agere #fandom agere #agere art #so .... i refixated on star wars after Three Years

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sharkollie · 2 months

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✧⁠*🪐 Obi Wan Kenobi Careguiver 🌌

#age regression moodboard #sfw little #agere sfw #fandom agere #sfw little community #age regression sfw #sfw agere #agere cg #agere caregiver #star wars agere #obi wan kenobi

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aew-kun-age-regression · 6 months

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Blackout...

Pairing: Caregiver!Kylo Ren x Little!Reader.

Summary: When a blackout happens, Kylo is there to comfort you...

Warnings: Blackout, Fear of the dark, Nicknames. (bubs, sweetheart, baby)

A/N - Very self indulgent fic because I love Kylo Ren so much!!! <333

(Gender Neutral Reader)

‼️ This is not NSFW ‼️

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See the thing about living on a ship or any kind of way to travel through space is that certain things aren't always reliable. Such as forms of heating and lights. Space was already cold and when the heating stops working it gets even colder. Kylo has a stack of blankets for moments like that however. This wasn't something that Kylo was particularly prepared for... A blackout...

You had been sat in Kylo's quarters, colouring quietly sitting on the floor, whilst Kylo was wandering around the ship. He had some work to do.. you hadn't been left alone for long. Kylo was going to finish up his conversation with General Hux and then planned to come straight back. However when he noticed the lights starting to flicker he ran off before his conversation had ended.

Running back to his quarters he quickly opened his door, shutting it shortly after entering.

"Bubs..?" As he spoke the lights went out fully.

You were instantly upset and scared... It was dark and you no longer felt completely safe...

"You're okay Sweetheart.. would you like a hug..?"

You made a quiet noise of agreement.

Kylo gently took you into his arms, hugging you securely.

"Your okay baby... The lights will come back on soon... How about we go and sit down on the bed, huh? We can play with some of your stuffies..?"

A small nod was all he needed to move the both of you over to his bed. With the two of you sat their he reached over to pick up two plushies, passing one to you and holding one for himself.

The two of you came up with several games to pass the time with your plushies, It hadn't taken long with his games distracting you before the lights had turned back on.

"Well would you look at that" he says, with a bright smile.

It was always ironic when you had issues such as this... Scared of the dark.. your Caregiver leading the first order.. the dark side... Both you and Kylo always had a giggle when thinking about it..

#agere blog #sfw agere #sfw littlespace #sfw little post #little space #agere little #aewlittlerambles #sfw little community #aewlittlestories #star wars agere #caregiver!kylo ren #little!reader #little reader

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too-sxft-for-all-of-it · 2 months

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Caregiver!Sith Obi-Wan Kenobi Headcanons ₊˚⊹♡

he is always prepared for his darling. on his belt, he has a pouch which stores emergency pacis, fidget toys, and your favorite snack, just in case you happen to slip into littlespace while you're not at the palace

he does everything in his power to entertain you. whether you want to color, watch a show on the holonet, or simply cuddle and listen to him tell stories, he's glad to do it all

if he senses that you've regressed while he is in a meeting, he will immediately call it off and come to check on you. nothing will stop him from caring for his little one

he loves to cook you food all the time, but even more when you're little. it brings him a sense of purpose and protectiveness that he can't find anywhere else

his voice is naturally soothing to you, and he is more than willing to help lull you to sleep by talking about whatever you wish. he loves to sing to you as well, and he is quite incredible at it

he can and has carried you around the palace whenever you need it, he just loves having you in his arms. it happens at such a frequency that if he isn't holding you, people assume something must've happened

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☁ ˟𐬿ᣞ∘ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴜꜱᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ 〜⚝〜 ꜱꜰᴡ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ! ˟𐬿ᣞ∘ ☽

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writerof-thewoods · 7 months

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🩵✨Paci icons for all my current obsessions/favorite characters! It’s a lot, I know 😭 they’re just all b a b y to me, y’know?

#sfw agere #fandom agere #agere blog #age regression #paci icons #digital art #agere icons #my stuff #fandom regression #paci edits #good omens agere #star wars agere #tlou agere #call of duty agere

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alolababy · 27 days

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✧·*:💥🌟💥🌟💥🌟💥🌟💥:*·✧ 🔵⭐ R2-D2 Agere Stimboard! 💾🤖 x x x / x x x / x x x .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

#sfw agere #agere #agere stimboard #star wars agere #🌟selene's posts #R2-D2 stimboard #R2-D2 agere #R2-D2 #stimboard #star wars stimboard #blue stim

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xreader-headcanons · 2 months

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Could you write and Cg! Anakin Skywalker x Reader headcanon please? Thank you💜💜💜

Lets you watch him build stuff and work on robots.

Also loves doing activities with you like those toy science kits or going on speeder rides

⬆️ Just no sand, he hates sand. It’s coarse and it gets everywhere.

Calls you funny nicknames when you’re little like ‘stinker’ and ‘his little mechanic’.

Obi Wan and Ahsoka also helps babysit from time to time.

He’s fairly relaxed when it comes to rules, and lets you be fairly independent unless he feels it’s necessary to enforce something.

He also spoils his kiddo by giving them sweets or gifts he finds on other planets.

Anakin would also insist on carrying them from time to time.

⬆️ “I’m not attached to them” He says to the Jedi council while holding you.

Padmé also loves having you around, and she also acts as your CG with Anakin.

#platonic star wars x reader #star wars agere #anakin skywalker #anakin skywalker x reader

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littleprincerianne · 1 month

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Hii do you think you could try to make a Kylo Ren / Ben Solo cg mood board ? (If you want) I just thought abt it and it’s silly but I felt like it could look cute.. Anywayy thanks and your blog is the best <33

i love receiving requests for all sorts of franchises but i'm gonna confess the only reason this guy looks familiar cuz of... if i'm not mistaken, a try guys video (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) like i think the actor for that character got mentioned in passing... i hope you end up liking this despite my absolute cluelessness about who this is (⁠；⁠^⁠ω⁠^⁠）

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spider-kids-agere · 5 months

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𐐪𐑂 cg!kix from the clone wars moodboard

#star wars agere #the clone wars agere #agere #agere moodboard #age regression #sfw agere #fandom agere #age regression moodboard

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hirofall · 9 months

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Little Luke Skywalker hc’s

I love him so much he literally has me in a chokehold ANYWAYS

•He has a pretty big age range (1-8) but it’s more common for him to be around toddler ages

•SO CLINGY.Once he’s in his cg’s arms he’s not letting go.It’s like he’s superglued to them now

•Either quiet or loud.There’s no in between,it just depends on his mood.Some days he’s just quietly watching cartoons or playing,other days he’s running around the falcon screaming as he has a play fight with his toys

•He loves mushed peas.Very random I know,but trust me on this one I know he loves them

•He’s always confused,tilting his head and looking around with his adorable big eyes and it’s the cutest thing

•When he’s regressed on the younger side he loves being fed so much.No matter if it’s his bottle or just a normal meal being spoon fed to him,he’ll be happily squealing

•There’s no denying it,he does throw tantrums.Especially when someone doesn’t understand what he wants or needs at the moment.He’ll go from quietly sitting around to wailing and kicking on the floor.He’ll be all good after a few cuddles and a little talk about why he was feeling bad and how throwing a tantrum isn’t the answer

•He has a lot of trouble communicating what he wants,especially when he’s feeling pretty young.Even when he’s perfectly able to just say what he wants/needs,sometimes it just doesn’t come out and that really upsets him

•Sometimes in the middle of the night his cg will be woken up by him,tears threatening to spill out of his eyes,suckling on his pacifier and just being like “mmh🥺” and then his cg will have to try to guess because obviously they wouldn’t get an answer to “What’s wrong,sweetheart?” Some juice and cuddles later he’ll be asleep safe and sound again

•He loves Chewie so much!At first the others were a little worried that Luke may be scared of him when he’s little,but it turned out to be the opposite.When he’s really young he especially loves to feel his fur because it’s so soft

•He can be a bit clumsy at times so they have a whole drawer full of fun little band-aids

•Despises being alone so much,he needs to be as close to others as possible

•Usually regresses involuntarily when he feels either really comfortable or really uncomfortable

•LOVES COLORING BOOKS

I HAVE SO MANY MORE I’M PROBABLY GONNA MAKE A PART 2 VERY SOON BECAUSE I LOVE HIM SOSOSO MUCH

#age regression #agere community #agere little #agere positivity #fandom agere #safe agere #sfw agere #agere boy #agere blog #agere caregiver #luke star wars #star wars agere #star wars #star wars headcanons #luke skywalker #little luke

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agere-fics · 3 months

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Mickey D's

dni: k!nk, anti-agere, agepl4y, or ddlg-esque blogs 🍄 this blog is a safe space for age regressors and age dreamers 🍄

Characters: Modern World AU Din Djarin, Age Regressor Reader

Pairing: Caregiver!Din Djarin x Regressor!Reader

Summary: A long day of work was the tipping point for your stress. Now, you're impure regressing.

Word Count: 764

Content Warnings: Impure regression, stress, physical touch (like hugs), mentions of going to work, work related stress, use of bubby/baba for Din, that's it :)

love y'all 🐈

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Most days you can move past that gut wrenching feeling. It lingers in your abdomen, in a stand still, until it bulges out like a cruel, evil monster.

What comes of it is a crying, snotty mess. Makes you feel like the world is crumbling and that soon the universe would be devoured. But after a while... it can actually make you feel okay. Being little turns into a warm, tight hug, with heaps of security and safety.

You're so busy for so long that you hardly ever go into that headspace willingly anymore. Your subconscious decides when it's had enough at whatever point in time.

Today was one of those days and you think Din knew.

For one thing, you had him drive you to work that morning. The less obvious one may have been you biting your nails. Maybe your orderly squared breathing was noticed, too.

You were about to find out as you walked closer and closer to his parked grey pickup truck.

You reached for the car door and swung it open.

"Hey, bug-"

"SHHHH!" You panicked and looked around. No heads were turned or funny faces pulled. You were in the clear.

Din muttered a soft oh.

Belongings flew onto the floor of his truck, followed by you plopping nto the passenger seat. The door slammed shut.

You sighed, covering your face with your hands.

Din started, "Can I-"

Screams were muffled, taking residency in your palms.

"Oh, baby." Din slowly reached his arm over to you, placing his hand on your back. You flinched, but didn't give any other sign of discomfort from it. He rubbed soft circles into you, and breathed a deep sigh.

It hurt so bad, so very bad, this pain in your chest, this ache in your heart, this hurt in your head. But you couldn't even cry. Nothing. Not even a tear. You were so numb to it all.

You threw your body into him, colliding with his side and wrapping your arms around him. "B-bubby." you quivered.

Din leaned into your embrace and kissed the top of your head. "It's alright. It's okay." He assured you. "Some days are not good days. I know the feeling. You're doing so good, and trying so hard. I'm so proud of you for that."

"Don't wanna- can't talk 'bout it anymore."

"We don't have to, little lovebug. I do have something that might cheer you up, though, but only if you're interested-"

You lifted your head and looked at him with wide curious eyes. Your bubby looked right back at you with the universe glowing in his. A grin finally grew upon your face as you moved to sit back in the passenger seat.

"Close your eyes."

You squeezed your eyes really, really tight. So tight, it was kinda uncomfortable. For good measure, you also used your palms to hide your eyes.

"I'm gonna hand it to you, and you have to guess what it is, okay?"

You nodded swiftly.

"Here ya go." Din giggled, loving how happy he could make you.

You heard the crinkling of something but gasped as soon as you felt it. It was that all so familiar bag you've held countless times before. Your eyes went wide. You kicked your legs and swung your body side to side, you were just so excited you couldn't contain it. "It's McDonald's!"

"That's right, my beautiful little one, it's good ol' Mickey D's." Both of you let out little giggles.

What's the best elixir for a bad, bad day? Bubby and your favorite food EVER!

You started to open the bag until Din stopped you.

"Wait, butterfly, hold on." You look at him. "I need you to eat it at home."

"Awww," you frowned. "But why?"

"Because," He thought for a moment. "Because, bubby likes to keep this big, old truck very, very clean... and being clean makes me very, very happy."

You looked at him for a second and eventually relinquished. "Okay. I love you, Bubby. Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"I love you even more, honey bee." He kissed your head. Din got settled back in his seat and began to start up the car. "Seatbelts on?"

You exclaimed, "Oh, yeah! check!"

"Okay, we are off-"

"WAIT BABA YOUR SEATBELT!"

Din moved his foot. Luckily he hadn't actually started going yet. His brows wrinkled. "Huh?" He looked down and saw that he did, in fact, forget to put it on.

"Silly bubby, we have to be safe!" You quickly dragged his seat belt into the buckle and made sure he was very properly secured.

"Thank you so much, caterpillar. What would I do without you." He smiled. "Now, can I go?" He looked to you expectantly.

"Yes! vroom vroom!"

Giggles echoed off the car walls, your day was already getting better.

♡

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plsbegentle · 2 months

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“It’s Alright.” (Obi-Wan Kenobi x Little! reader)

You had gone to sleep regressed and woken up still feeling not completely big. Unfortunately for you, you had a job to do as a medic for the 212th clone battalion. So far, you had been doing an okay job at pretending, but it wasn’t very long until that delicate facade crumbled. You hoped you could hold it together long enough to make it to lunchtime. However, that didn’t seem very likely. The final straw was when one of the other medics started yelling at you for apparently stacking some bandages wrong. It wasn’t a big deal, but this medic was a jerk with a short temper. When he had finished yelling at you, you ran off to find…somewhere, anywhere away from him. He was such a-a- a MEANIE!!!

Obi-Wan had felt small tremors in the Force all day, but the one just before lunch was the biggest. He went in search of the source of these tremors, and that’s how he found you, his sweet, precious baby angel. You were crying on the ground, curled up in a ball. He slowly approached you, unsure of whether you wanted to be alone or not.

“What’s wrong, (Name)?” he asked gently.

“Nu-Nuffin,” you sniffled, so quiet Obi-Wan could barely hear you. It broke his heart, how something could make his sweet star cry so much. He sat down next to you, not too close in case you didn’t want to be touched, but close enough if you needed a hug.

“Would you like to tell me what happened, little one?” he asked, careful to keep his voice low, lest he risk upsetting you further.

“The-The other medics be mean to-to me, an’ it mak-make me upset,” you sniffed, still upset you had let them get to you.

“It’s alright,” he comforted. “That can be pretty upsetting, can’t it? How about we go back, and you can play games on your datapad while I do some work?” You perked up a little bit at this, so he helped you up and took you back to where he was working. The rest of the day was spent playing games, whether it was on your datapad or with some of the clones.

The End

#age regression #agere #agere community #sfw agere #little space #fandom agere #age regressor #sfw age regression #little!reader #cg!obi-wan #star wars agere #agere caregiver #age regression community

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aew-kun-age-regression · 6 months

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i love your writing so much!! do you think you could write some headcanons for poe dameron with a little who doesn't talk and just babbles to communicate? i think he'd be good at understanding what you need even without talking <3

Awwee im so glad!!! I was originally gonna write these as headcannons however i felt i had enough ideas for this that a could write a little fic :D I hope this is okay and that you like it!!!

Babbles...

Pairing: Caregiver!Poe Dameron x Little!Reader.

Summary: Poe finds you when you've regressed younger...

Warnings: Regressing too young to speak <3 , Nicknames (Sweetheart, Bubs, Baby)

(Gender Neutral Reader)

‼️THIS IS NOT NSFW‼️

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You were currently laying in your bed, you had fallen asleep regressed and therefore found yourself when awake in the morning even younger.

You had slept in and you hadn't even realised it.

Poe was worried, i mean you hadn't shown up to your work station yet and so that's how he found himself knocking on your bedroom door, wondering if you were okay.

His knocking on the door had disrupted you quietly staring up at the ceiling. Small cries could be heard from the inside of your room, causing Poe to be both curious and concerned.

"are you okay in there?" He asked, a gentle tone taking over his voice.

Poe decided that he couldn't listen to you crying and not answering him, he needed to know if you were okay. He carefully opened the door, looking over to were you were laying.

You were curled up in the corner of your bed, thumb resting in your mouth as you quietly cry.

Poe let out a small sigh coming towards you cautiously. Leia had pulled him aside a few days ago to discuss this, she had spoken to him about what age regression was and that she believed you were a regressor and even that she believed that Poe was the best suited to look after you in the situation of regressing. However, Poe had yet to discuss this matter with you, too nervous in case he made you uncomfortable.

"hey sweetheart.. are you okay..?"

You babbled back in response.

"can you speak bubs..?"

You babbled even more in response, shaking your head slightly.

"okay, that's okay baby.."

It took a little while but Poe soon started to figure out what you needed and when, keeping you entertained.

After a while despite not being able to speak Poe was able to find other creative ways to communicate with you!!!

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