#agere post

୨ৎ - little who gets overwhelmed by making choices/decisions, & cg who tries to help by offering simpler choices or even choosing for them- ୨ৎ

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୨ৎ - little who hides behind their stuffie when embarrassed or uncomfy, & cg who talks to the stuffie like its their little one - ୨ৎ

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୨ৎ - little who needs reassurance more often than normal & cg who never gets tired of saying "i love you" - ୨ৎ

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୨ৎ - little who's extremely clingy n needy and worries they’re too much, & cg who says “you could never be too much for me” - ୨ৎ

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୨ৎ - cg who kisses every anxious thought off their littles forehead, reminding them that needing or wanting love isn’t a bad thing - ୨ৎ

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୨ৎ - anxious cg who checks the weather five times before letting their little wear the outfit they want, just to make sure they won’t be too cold or hot & little who insists dressing cute matters much more - ୨ৎ

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୨ৎ – cg who worries when their little sneezes, instantly wrapping them up in a blanket concered but also playfully & little who giggles saying their fine – ୨ৎ

Sometimes age regression is just drinking a glass of milk before going to bed.

Sometimes age regression is just putting on baby oil or baby lotion after a warm bubble bath.

Sometimes age regression is just picking up daisies in a park.

Sometimes age regression is just holding onto a fuzzy blanket during the night.

Sometimes age regression is just discovering a new cozy videogame.

Sometimes age regression is just finding your favourite crayon you thought you lost forever.

Sometimes age regression is just enjoying the little things and looking at the world with child-like wonder.

I love you regressors who thrift toys and don't want/can't afford new ones.

I love you regressors who struggle with hygiene.

I love you regressors who don't often/ever leave their houses.

I love you regressors who for whatever reason are unable to attend school/work a job.

I love you regressors who are bedridden or don't leave their beds much.

I love you regressors who's only caregiver they want is a fictional one.

I love you medically and by choice padded regressors.

I love you regressors who have mobility issues.

I love you regressors with cluster B personality disorders.

I love you regressors who have severe depression/anxiety.

I love you plus size/underweight regressors who struggle to find cute things that fit them.

I love you regressors who have faced addiction.

I love you regressors who experience psychosis.

I love you regressors who own/want to own gear that people in gross communities by no fault of your own have made taboo, but that we should normalize [Cribs, playpens, training potties, etc]

I love you regressors who are survivors of abuse.

I love you regressors who don't always regress "aesthetically" and sometimes just nap, throw things, cry, or dissociate.

I love you regressors of EVERY Kind.

Age players, ABDL, DDLG/DDLB, etc. This post isn't for you. Get off my blog.

i see you… i see the little heart inside that’s feeling heavy. it’s okay to feel scared, sad, or overwhelmed. even if it’s hard to be little, it’s okay to take a moment just for yourself. you can wrap up in a blanket, hug your favorite stuffie, or just take a slow, soft breath. whatever helps you feel safe… it’s gonna be okay.

you’re doing better than you think, sweetheart. even if it doesn’t feel like it. every little step you take, every tiny moment you give yourself, it matters. your feelings are valid, your little heart is important, and it deserves to be seen. it’s okay to be soft, to be small, and to need a break from the world.

you are loved, more than you might realize. you deserve warmth, little moments that make your heart feel light, and lots and lots of hugs. it’s okay to let yourself rest, to let yourself be little, and to know that even in the heavy moments, someone sees you. it’s gonna be okay, kiddo… you’re doing great.

Little that is scooped into their cg's arms and held against their chest for snuggles.

Cg that rocks their little to sleep, kissing their hair.

"Close those eyes baby, just relax. Oh big yawn! Don't worry about a thing little one. You need your sleep"

Little that falls asleep in their cg's arms. Safe, warm, and loved.

I might have fallen asleep while tagging this and had to put it down until now. 😅

caregiver that doesn’t try to calm you down and stop you from crying. Instead they let you feel your feelings and cry in their arms til your little eyes have no more tears to cry. Gently petting your head and just being there for you. Reminding you that you’re not alone