A normal high school freshman's life takes a turn for the worst when he starts receiving wedgies from his teachers.

[Complete] -needs editing- At twenty years old, Willow Carpenter has nothing but the clothes on her back and the weight of her past. Homeless and alone. When the pain becomes unbearable, she age regresses, retreating into a childlike state where the world feels less cruel... Her life changes when she crosses paths with Iris Riviera and Delphine Fontaine. Mature Themes

Oliver is a rebel teen, who makes a big mistake.... !WARNING! This story contains violence, swearing, fetishizing, diapers, abdl sorts of things, etc.!!

"...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)

𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒅 | age regression ❝ 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟. ❞ when the classification exam puts a little star next to your name instead of a big one, your whole world shifts. minnie park always assumed she'd follow in her mother's footsteps - steady, nurturing, strong. a caregiver through and through. the test said otherwise. now she's navigating pull-ups in college hallways, a pacifier in her backpack, and a best friend who won't return her calls. and then there's him. mateo reyes. volleyball player. 247 cm of patience she never asked for. she doesn't want a daddy. she doesn't want any of this. but littlespace doesn't care what you want. it only knows what you need. 🍼 - - - [ sfw agere | cglre | littlespace ] [ slow burn | hurt/comfort ] [ she resists everything. he waits anyway. ]

"i've always wanted a sister but my parents said that I'd hate it." Charlotte sniffles. "it's ok I'm your sister now lottie" Willow said, moving closer #1- Regression 12.2.26 #1-Regressing-14.3.26 #1-littles-14.3.26

In a world where anyone under the age of 25 in considered a "Child" 17-year-old Yvonne fights for her family above all else. Trying to fight against all that stands in the way of protecting her family As a Sergeant Major in the Resistance against the Kingdom of Xelria, Yvonne has been voluminous in the fight against the royal family of Xelria and is granted status and perks . But how will she do that when she's in the palace guarded and taken care of by 7 of the highest ranking officials in the army who think just because she's young and innocent. She changes their minds in a flip of a switch. As she fights for a way out all she cares for threatens to fall through the cracks as secrets are spilled and old friends uprooted. Can she escape and help her cause survive? Or is all she cares about to be swept off the face of the earth? *Not my cover art* *not my pictures* My story and characters Things will be changed chapter to chapter so I'm sorry but I'm trying to make it the best that it can be.

She was invisible. Until he saw her. Lena has spent her whole life disappearing. Into the shadows of a home that never felt safe. Into the silence of a mother who never looked at her. Into the cracks of a world that forgot she existed. There are monsters in this city. Volkov is the worst of them. He took her from a life of pain. Now she's in his mansion. His clothes. His bed. He calls her little one. His hands don't ask permission. His lips find places no one has ever touched. She should be terrified. But when he looks at her like he wants to consume her - she stops wanting to leave. He wants to own her. She's starting to want that too. But can she trust a man who takes everything he wants?

Her name was written in golden ink, and nothing would ever be the same. Aurelia never imagined her quiet life would matter to anyone-until the Quill of Calling inscribed her name in glowing gold, marking her as chosen. Now she's a student at Crowned Star University, an ethereal academy hidden far from the world she knew, where future royals and magical beings are shaped into something greater. Within its velvet-draped halls, she finds freedom for the first time... and something else stirring-something forgotten, blooming slowly inside her. Her magic doesn't follow rules. It pulses with emotion, echoing fear, softness, longing. It reacts to dreams. To safety. To pain. And to them. There are whispers about the four princes-each one cloaked in power, mystery, and something she can't quite name. Wind, shadow, light, and stone. Their eyes linger too long. Their presence shifts the air. And somehow, without meaning to, Aurelia begins to belong to places-and people-she never thought would see her. But when a cursed book begins to pull on her soul, and a ghost starts whispering truths no one else dares speak, Aurelia must decide who she is: the girl who was written in gold... or the one who will rewrite the story entirely. * * * Contains age regression, mental health issues, graphic scenes, abuse

Maddison Blake, 21, fiery and stubborn, is struggling through college and is fresh out of second chances. Seeking some peace, she moves into her older brother's apartment...only to find she's not alone. Nicholas Carter. Her childhood crush, her brother's best friend, and now his strict, no-nonsense roommate, interferes with her plans to relax, enforcing rules she didn't know she had to follow. Nick doesn't tolerate brats. He doesn't tolerate disrespect. And when Maddison pushes him too far, he's determined to teach her a lesson she won't forget. But what begins as discipline quickly ignites a fire neither of them can ignore. What happens when discipline turns into craving, and neither can stop wanting the other?