Ageregressor Stories

When conditioning turns ugly. Oliver's a Neutral. He'd known that since he was born, since his parents took every single hobby away from him, since he'd been relegated to his room for studying and nothing else. Turns out, that level of isolation causes a lot more problems than you'd expect. Eventually, Oliver, or at least those around him, realizes that while he might not have the Neutral Classification, he's the most Neutral person you'd ever find. And not in a good way. THIS STORY IS NOT BXB

"Fine," she said. "If you won't take me seriously like this, I'll go put on my mafia outfit." Sloane squinted at her. "Your what?" "My mafia outfit." Before either of them could stop her, Lila jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. ____ Three minutes later, Lila came back. And Blair nearly spat out her coffee. Because apparently, "mafia outfit" meant she had dressed entirely in black-black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve shirt, black socks, and... Sunglasses. Inside. At breakfast time. Lila stood in the doorway like she had just stepped out of the world's least threatening action movie. "Well?" Sloane looked at her for a long moment. Then at Blair. Then back at Lila. "...No." Lila frowned. "What do you mean no?!" "I mean you look like a twelve-year-old trying to rob a gas station."

A story about two lesbian ceo's and a little.

"I close my eyes and I can see. A world that's waiting up for me. That I call my own. Through the dark, through the door. Through where no one's been before. But it feels like home. They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy. They can say, they can say I've lost my mind. I don't care, I don't care, so call me crazy. We can live in a world that we design. 'Cause every night I lie in bed. The brightest colors fill my head. A million dreams are keeping me awake. I think of what the world could be. A vision of the one I see. A million dreams is all it's gonna take. A million dreams for the world we're gonna make ."~The Greatest Showman *Starts from Season 2 Episode 9-Onwards*

"...Is she feverish?" Harlow asked flatly. "I'm not feverish." I snapped. "You're babbling about falling out of the sky and magical doors," Harlow countered. "And your pupils are unfocused." "They are not unfocused!" Beladora stepped closer and cupped my cheeks, turning my face toward the light. "Oh, sweetheart... your eyes are a little glassy." I pulled my face back, groaning. "I'm not sick!" Harlow folder her arms. "Bel, get the thermometer." My jaw dropped. "Absolutely not." Beladora smiled warmly. Too warmly. "Absolutely yes." Harlow lifted me from the chair with one arm, like I weighed the same as a scarf and deposited me on her hip. (Picture from pinterst: @esterscanon)

"Baby mine, don't you cry. Baby mine, dry your eyes. Rest your head close to my heart. Never to part, baby of mine"~Dumbo

This is my hoard of: -Pronouns -Names -Gender labels -Sexuality labels -Kins -Synpaths -Fursonas -Comfort: characters, shows, movies,etc -And anything else that could be included

⚠️NOTHING IN THIS IS EVEN REMOTELY SEXUAL, AGE REGRESSION IS A TRAUMA RESPONSE AND/OR A COPING MECHANISM FOR PEOPLE WHO NEED IT DO NOT SEXUALISE ANY OF MY STORIES OR ADD THEM TO SEXUAL READING LISTS⚠️ hi, im an age regressor so im using my comfort streamers and their characters to show that and to find comfort in myself :D a lot of these one shots will probably be just littles w/o caregivers because im writing from experience and have only ever had one caregiver and that didn't exactly go well :/ For the most part i wont put anything triggering but if there is i will tag it at the top of the chapter alongside most of the contents of the fics (I'll tag things such as diapers/pull ups, age dreaming and others just so people know what lies ahead) :D

basically little imagines between me and my caregiver

'SmallSpot: an app for smalls and bigs alike. Our friendly team will help you find a caregiver or a new friend with ease. Every member is background checked to ensure a safe and comfortable experience. Call SmallSpot today to be matched with the perfect person for you!' Alfie is desperate for a companion to help with his regression after his caregiver passed away. What will happen when an ad pops up for a new app called 'SmallSpot' a place for regressors and carers to meet? Will Alfie find a friend, or maybe...something more? Contains: Age Regression, a completely sfw coping mechanism.

This will be on my form of little space and some tips..or just random things who knows :) oh and its all sfw so please keep it that way <3 no this isn't a littles guide

A bit of an Almond and Eggnog drabble cuz I'm feeling very smol and sad

just some cute saiouma agere stuff :) ill probably switch which person is the caregiver sometimes if that's okay!! <3 if you guys have any suggestions or request of ships to write agere oneshots about lemme know !! :3

You read the title. This might end up going into a story thing but idk yet. I'll be making the cargivers the people who I think most people ship him with. Those being Angie, Gonta, and Rantaro, some of this might be incorrect because I still need to do more research on how age regressors act and stuff but I hope I get close.

An old fic where Pitaya needs some comfort after waking from a nasty dream.

Bendy and The Ink Machine/ Dark Revival Age Regression Oneshots..

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