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• Toys that get excited in their packaging when they see a little walking down the aisle in the store, barely able to stay still.

• Toys that find being owned by a little an honor even if their owner doesn’t regress often.

• Toys that are grateful they are made of tougher materials because their little likes to play rough (and they do too!)

• Toys who love cuddling with their little all day because they are always sleepy or bedridden.

• Toys who understand being hidden away because their little can’t let people know about their regression.

• Toys who love their little unconditionally!!!

Feel free to add more! ^x^

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤmr dad !!

regressors of the pitt - stuffie headcanons pt.1 : mel king, emma nolan, trinity santos, dennis whitaker, victoria javadi, joy kwon

Daddy’s glasses ୭ ˚.⁺⊹ .ᐟ

Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!GN!reader

Wc: 537

Warnings: none/not proof read

A/N: this lowkey brought me back from the dead also also I think I’m gonna make a master list but do yall want one that has all my work one separate ones for separate fandoms?? Let the queen know

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Michael was basking in his free afternoon, he was on the couch all the windows open and a fresh breeze coming in. He had the book he had been working on in hand, his circle glasses sat on his nose.

You were on the ground playing with a whole pile of your toys, you were cooing and babbling making up any scenarios that came to your little mind. You would take a glimpse of dada reading out of the corner of your eye but what you were really eyeing was his glasses. He knows you are infatuated with the damn things but he doesn’t wanna pay for new ones so he doesn’t let you play around or go crazy with them.

Michael saw your mischievous gleaming eyes from where you sat playing with your toys. He smiled behind the pages of his book waiting for you to come up to him.

It didn’t take long, your brain was screaming for daddy especially for his glasses. He watched you crawl over to him and shyly pat his leg like you were acting all innocent. “Hi pumpkin” he said softly watching your paci bob softly as your eyes were begging for attention. “You wanna be on dadas lap?” He asked softly placing his book for a moment and bending over slightly to pick his baby up. You gave a little squeal feeling yourself being lifted up. Your hands grabbed lightly out towards him. Michael gave a tiny little smile watching your hands already grabbing for him. “My precious baby” he smiled softly rubbing your sides. You whined a little as you grabbed at him again, he knew what you were after.

He let your hands roam his face, pull at his lips and his ears. Tug at his wrinkles anything you wanted you did. But the moment your hands drifted to his glasses he stopped. “No no, daddy already said no glasses I need them” he reprimanded gently. Your hands were in his and he was rubbing his thumb against your knuckles watching your face crinkle as you got more and more fussy. “I know sweet thing..” he hummed softly trying to keep eye contact with you knowing you were upset about not being able to take off his glasses.

He felt your head press into his chest a few seconds later, he rubbed your back gently his hands rubbing soothing patterns and circles against your shirt. He knows you’re upset and that you just want daddy’s glasses. “So fussy” he whispered gently. He looked over his shoulder and at the clock and noticed what time it was, baby’s nap time. It all made a bit more sense on why you were so fussy and up in arms about not having his glasses you were tired and frustrated and tired didn’t mix. “Sweet angel” he cooed gently. “I think we need a nap…” he whispered gently against the top of your head still rubbing your back, still hearing your small whines and fusses against his chest. You let out a big whine that sounded almost like a cry and he nodded his head. “Yeah we need a nap..” he murmured to himself letting you get comfortable against his chest.

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You know what the word is? Bossy. ⋆. 𐙚 ̊

Cg!Ryland Grace x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 650

Warnings: none/not proof read

A/N: Ryland with bossy little one. Thank u for ur time this is also very rushed srry ☹️

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You were bossy. Ryland used to hate being challenged on anything he was stubborn but you worn that down a lot. He was exactly where he wanted to be. Being bossed around by his baby girl.

“I know sweet girl I just need to finish one more…” he huffed as you crawled into his lap, you wanted dinner you had been fussing while playing for a while now but Ryland was doing a few extra lesson plans knowing dinner could wait. He couldn’t and wouldn’t say no to your pouting and whining for dinner to get started. “I know hunny” he comforted setting his pencil down on his desk and focused on you now. Pacifier bobbing gently big ol eyes staring at him. “You just wanted daddy’s attention” he chuckled giving you a small kiss on the forehead, he picked you up and carried you to the kitchen. He sat you down on the open kitchen floor, your toys by your side so you could be close to daddy because you always needed to be close to daddy.

You watched him cooking, everything he did you watched like he was doing the most impressive thing in the world. He was cooking something simple especially because he’d take the leftovers for his lunch the next day. He chuckled looking down at you watching him, cooing gently and reaching up at him as he began to play the meal.

“Is it good?” Ryland asked holding a firm hand over your tummy as you ate another bite. You were sat in his lap like every night you refused to eat without him sobbing if you were in daddy’s lap. You nodded taking the fork into your mouth, you had gotten most of it in but left a bit on your cheek. Ryland would tease you for being so messy but he would wipe it off gently with a napkin so you weren’t bothered like a true princess.

After dinner it was officially the start of bedtime, this meant time to wind down and relax. “Come one sweetheart, you wanna help daddy get stuff for bathtime huh?” He said softly carrying you to pick out everything you needed. You nodded already getting comfortable on daddy’s chest for the time being. He started laying out a few options, “how about this one?” He asked taking out a cute onesie from the pile of clothes and offering it to you. Your fingers felt the fabric, not the feeling of tonight. You shook your head no huffing a bit sassy. Ryland then held up a cute two piece set for you to wear, you shook your head immediately whining at the clothing. He smiled watching you whine a bit he knew what you wanted to wear but you were too shy to ask. “Okay okay let’s just get in the bath” he hummed walking you into the bathroom and setting you down in the tub. After he sat you down he ventured back out and grabbed one of his large t-shirts to put you in for bed. “Let’s get you all clean and ready for nini” he said grabbing the washcloth from the side of the tub and dipping it into the warm bath water. You had been an absolute dictator tonight fussing and whining about everything down to the washcloth Ryland used for your bath.

“You in dada’s shirt” he cooed gently after slipping you into one of his infamous science pun shirts, you really only wanted to be in dada’s clothes/shirt if you were feeling extra needy that night. “Let’s get you a bottle and a book huh sweetheart want dada to read?” He asked adjusting you in his arms, you nodded nuzzling your face into his chest hearing his heartbeat which helped ease your body. “Been so bossy all night huh..” he teased softly. “Just needed dada to listen to all them demands”

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Little one ✮⋆˙

Cg!Ryland Grace x Little!GN!reader

Wc: 552

Warnings: none/not proof read

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“Why so squirmy question.” Rocky asked at you who had been babbling in your dada’s lap. “Oh hey rock, they’re regressed bud.” He answered bouncing you softly with his knee. “Oh no sweetie we don’t chew that” he said taking a very important look thing out of your mouth and setting it down out of reach.

“What is that question” Rocky asked curious about the little one in his lap. “Well sometimes when humans get stressed or when some humans have a troubling past they uhm..” he looked down at your wide eyes and pacified mouth. “Their mental age goes backwards like they’re a baby again” Ryland tried to explain in simpler terms so that Rocky understood the situation.

“They’re not always like this, but they enjoy being in my lap and they feel safe around me when they’re regressed.” Ryland hummed as you clapped your hands gently feeling dada’s calloused thumb rub against your tummy as he held you upright. “I know sweet thing daddy is right here” Ryland baby talked softly watching you practically beg for attention right now.

Ryland handed you a small toy from his pocket to keep you distracted for one more moment. He chuckled watching you relax against his chest and listening to Rocky ask more and more questions. “No yeah bud they love to play with toys and cuddle, they like naps and drinking from a bottle they do what babies do it helps them a lot” Ryland answered one of Rocky’s many burning questions.

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“Mmmm dada!” You cooed taking a handful of rocks and showed Ryland. “Oh I see baby is that for dada” he asked taking the rocks from your hand into his. “Oh thank you baby” he smiled watching you go back to playing in the rocks and the water. The scientists on Erid had made sure to make both you and Ryland comfortable just like on earth and even being able to successfully recreate your favorite toys and even blankies and little gear to let you regress to the max comfortably.

Rocky came out to Visit you and Ryland today he looks very cute in his little ball to protect him from the atmosphere. “Dada, rock” you hummed making your way back over to Ryland wanting up from daddy now. “You have more rocks?” He asked checking your hands. He looked over to where Rocky was making his way happily over to the both of you two. “Ohhh Rocky baby, say Rocky for dada”. You blinked resting your head against his shoulder, his hand rubbed your back gently. “Roc-ky” you hummed breaking up his name knowing it was hard for regressors to talk sometimes. “Hello grace!” Rocky greeted, “hello grace little one!” He also greeted you. “Hey bud!” Ryland greeted back, him and Rocky chatted away while you listened to the soft sounds of the water. It didn’t take long for you to fall asleep, the comforting hand on your back and the soft waves and the feeling of your pacifier in your mouth was the perfect atmosphere for a nap. “Little one sleep.” Rocky stated noticing your softly closed eyes and relaxed expression. “It’s okay they had a struggle going down for bed last night they need it” Ryland chuckled giving you a gentle kiss on the forehead.

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