Caregiver Histoires

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

"...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)

An alternate universe with our avengers, and a classification system. Our main character, August Reeves, is a young man who tries his hardest to remain unseen and fly under the radar, helped out a smaller hero of the avengers team when he looked a little overpowered by the three people who robbed a bank near by. Now that he has made his presence known, he lands head first into a new life and has no idea how to process. We'll be following him in his new surroundings, and his experience with his found family

Min Yoongi is a hybrid little who's living on the streets after running away. Jimin, an author, finds Yoongi and instantly takes an interest. The two quickly form a bond but where that bond will develop or how long it'll take to reach a climax no one knows. ------ ------ ------ ------ ------ Little space - a type of head space that allows an adult to regress to an almost childlike state. ------ ------ ------ ------ ------ [COMPLETED]

"I- well I'm looking for a carer..to help with my regression ?.." "Well you've contacted the right place kiddo, I'll transfer you through to a carer right away." A lonely boy stumbles upon a carer phone service hoping to finally have a carer to help him through his regression. After months of searching he begins chatting with what seems to be the mommy match he longed for. With only having usernames and small chats will he ever get to meet and find out who's really on the other end?

This story is about Sophia in this world when you are 18 you are assigned your role. The roles are: Little. Caregiver. normal. It has been like this for years now and everyone loves it but Sophia, she hates it but soon...she will learn to love it so what happens when Sophia and josh meet at a little X caregiver only school? btw i have never written a story before so please be patient and give me any tips would be appreciated. ¬dais #38 in care out of 1,000+ 26/02/26 #9 in bottle out of 1,000+ 26/02/26 #7 in paci out of 217 26/02/26 #1 in paci out of 226 4/03/26

Iola Avery Wormwood an new student at Sun & Moon's Academy. Elijah Jacob Crips an student at Sun & Moon's Academy. One nervous and insecure. One cheerful, calm and peaceful. Read tags!! || Started- August 7th 2023 Finished- February 8th 2025

At just 14, Savana has seen more of the world's cruelty than most adults. Her mother was murdered by her father when she was eight, a memory that never stopped bleeding in the back of her mind. The system tried to help, but trauma doesn't just disappear. Bounced from foster home to foster home, labeled as "too broken," Savana learned early on that people fear what they don't understand. When the dead started walking, she was only eleven - and once again, the world failed her. Alone. For years. But she survived. She survived because she had to. And because she had a secret: when things got too hard, when her heart felt too heavy to carry, she slipped into a different mindset - little space. A form of age regression, both involuntary and chosen, it gave her moments of safety, warmth, and emotional freedom. When the world turned to rot, Savana clung to the only piece of innocence she had left - the little girl inside. But the apocalypse isn't kind to the vulnerable. What will happen when she gets caught by Negan's men and took the the Sanctuary and meets a cold hearted monster? What will happen when that cold hearted monster learns her secret? And what will he do? *I do not own any of the walking dead characters.* Warnings: ⚠️ Bad language Spanking of a minor Non sexual DDLG Trigger warnings: ⛔️ Killing Self harm

"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

Malia is a little and Kylie is her caregiver Chapters are separate unless specified If the chapter has a number next to the name means it has multiple parts to it

In this world, werewolves are divided into Alphas, Betas, and Omegas-but there is one rare classification. Littles. Littles are Omegas whose wolf spirits regress their minds during stress or trauma, sometimes permanently. When regressed, they function emotionally and physically dependent on others. Because of this littles are much smaller often barely reaching an Alpha's chest even as adults and require constant protection. Some packs cherish their littles. Others exploit them. The Moon Goddess watches closely.

"Our pretty little kitty" bts x hybrid reader STARTED: 4/15/19 ENDED: ----

Cute short stories with the katseye girlies

The ones in the picture are the ones I am comfortable doing. I know the show, I know the characters.

A story in which it shows what it's like to be a little and the struggle of finding a caregiver. This story will show what a little, craves, wants, deserves and how to treat one. It will also show how to be a good care giver, in my perspective anyway.

Leave requests for BTS oneshots, any plot or ship

All morning, not one single person had been allowed inside of Seokjin and Yoongi's shared room. Not the cleaners, not an assistant to brief them on their schedule for the day, not even one of their groupmates. No one went in, and just as importantly, no one went out. And some part of Hoseok was itching to find out why; not only because he was nosy, but because he was worried for his hyung, his best friend, his ball of black hair and crumpled-up song lyrics. Yet the self-proclaimed bouncer residing stubbornly inside the door only shook his head. "He just isn't feeling well. Told me that he doesn't want any visitors." "Not even Namjoon?" "Not even Namjoon. Or you." - or, the one where baby Yoongi has a secret, and Hoseok is determined to get to the bottom of it. Who knows-- maybe they both are keeping one. (( this story contains littlespace, or CGL antics. If this kind of caring relationship is not something you like, then kindly do not read.♡ )) Cross-posted off of my ao3 account, @bogoshxpda.♡

"No one thought that this day will come early, just like any typical movie it's raining while we are being saying our goodbyes to Emma. Emma Di Marzo was an incredible women, friend and mother. She always cared for others and wanted them to be happy she helps all of us here in some way even if we don't know it, that was her way of doing things without anyone knowing..." After that I zone out, if I'm being honest I don't know how I could hear all the beautiful speech Aunty Amari gave at the funeral maybe it was because I couldn't cry anymore and I couldn't be little in moments like these or the fact I haven't slip in a week, but right now I was thankful to have Skye holding my hand and Aunt Spencer is holding me tight even if I'm not sure if she's holding me because she thinks I need it or because she need it. Mama was really close with Aunt Spencer they have known each other since they were like 10 so I know this was hard for her too. They came as soon as they could but they only manage to come last night, one day before the burial, Skye came two day earlier because she was closer she had just finish a meeting in Miami for the Summer Fashion Show of the new line that Mama finish a few weeks ago. Right now, I feel like this is the coldest March I have encounter in the East Coast of the United States and I'm not sure if it is because we are in the cemetery or the fact that four days ago I lost not only my best friend but also my Mama, she was young with only 28 years old and the fact that there is no explanation for her dead or the fact that little me found her in her bed giving no response. Tomorrow is going to be a thought day, is the reading of the will and I must be there also thanking god Aunty Amari, Aunt Spencer and Skye are going with me, not only to be there for me but also because they must be present; two more persons are going to be with us too but I don't know who they are. I just hope that everything goes right.

for my friends. (also for me when I'm in little space.)

Kim Nam Joon is a rapper. Kim Seok Jin is an owner of a cafe. One day, Seokjin comments on one of Namjoon's posts, not realizing he's not on his daily fan account. #543 - littles #544 - littles #492 - littles #512 - babysitter #644 - babysitter #630 - yoonminseok #475 - caregiver #914 - babysitter #421 - caregiver #419 - littles #666 - babysitter #11 - kidcore