Caregiver Stories

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

"and who must you be, hmm?" the small boy giggled. "i little troye!"

"...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)

Cassandra is an innocent, shy, sweet girl who is just living her normal life, but all of that changes when she's in the wrong place at the right time. A short moment outside a bar where she almost meets a cruel fate, she's saved by a man to be revered and feared. she witnesses a crime that leaves her as a loose end, a threat to an important organization. However, she can't help but feel safe with this dangerous man. Who is he, and will he kill her?

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

Set in current times, the queen and her wife go into their town where they meet a 19yo girl who has had a troubled life. They offer her shelter, food and a job. The girl is keeping a secret, will she let them in or run away from fear?

//NON-SEXUAL AGE REGRESSION STORY// When 15 year Lux is suddenly kidnapped from her home in New York and forced to be the baby of 2 mysterious men, she doesn't know what to do. Things get even more weird when they introduce her to her 'older brother'. How will Lux adapt to all of this change?

This book is set in the year 3760. Everyone who turns eighteen in the year gets a classification test. Six boys take the test. Some are happy with their classification, and some have trouble accepting it. They get placed in one house because they are slightly different. Most littles are in a relationship with their caregiver, and these boys do not want this.

When her father dies, gentle omega Celeste is left in the care of his longtime friend-Alpha Kael, a man known more for his command than his comfort. But Celeste is no ordinary change. She hides a fragile world inside her-a Little heart aching for safety, patience, and love. Kael never expected guardianship to awaken a side of him he never knew: protective, tender... and deeply drawn to the soft girl who begins to trust him with each whispered need. As their bond deepens and boundaries blur, Kael must decide-will he protect her like a guardian, or love her like a mate? A soft, slow-burn Daddy/little romance set in a world of instincts, healing, and heart-deep connection.

Jonah knew he'd be a little since he had come to realize the world of classification. What he didn't realize was the fact that his own family would hate him for it. . He was miserable. Untill he met her. His mama. "I'll never let anybody hurt you again." "Pwomise?" "Promise, baby."

'i'm not a little, i promise' or in which a misclassification spirals luke into a whole mess of ordeals | mariya 2019 | cg/l relationship [ i did not get this idea myself, i read a book and liked the plot line!! original story is 'give me back my smile' by polaroidboys!! it is extremely well written and so so good! give it a read as well ]

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Greyson Daniels has had a difficult life. He's dealt with abuse, the loss of his dad, and bullying, all before he even reached high school. He drowned himself in his bad habits to escape all the memories that he tried so hard to forget. Once his therapist recommended a new coping mechanism called age regression, he couldn't help but try it out. Achievements: #1 in sfwageregression (4-20-25) #1 in bipolardisorder (5-16-25) #1 in dxlb (5-26-25) #1 in sfwlittlespace (7-20-25) #1 in mxm (7-20-25) #1 in stress (7-29-25) #1 in coping (10-8-25) #1 in caregiver (10-30-25) #1 in nonsexual (11-7-25) #2 in regression (10-30-25) #3 in boyxboy (7-18-25) #3 in PTSD (9-25-25) #3 in sfw (7-20-25) #6 in anxiety (7-20-25) #6 in panicattacks (10-23-25)

REMINDER - THIS STORY HAS AGE REGGRESS AND ALSOO HAS BLOOD AND GORE Every morning, the Sanctuary opens its jade doors and releases a god. Min Jun walks out first: silent, sharp, untouchable. A prophecy wrapped in black silk. A blade disguised as a boy. The devotees bow so deeply their foreheads bruise. Only one person in the entire holy city remembers he isn't made of marble. Kyuri. Barefoot. Peach cardigan. Strawberry crown slightly crooked. The girl who braids pink ribbons into his hair while he recites the end of the world. They call her Holy Mother. They don't see the way his voice softens when she touches him. They don't hear the way he whimpers her name when the doors close. They don't know that the god they worship becomes small the second he's alone with her. Behind the obsidian walls, the Prophet shrinks into her arms - a trembling child, a broken heart, a soft, shattering secret. She is his only comfort. He is her only devotion. And the Sanctuary is starting to notice. In a holy city built on fear and miracles, one truth is forbidden: Even gods can fall apart. And sometimes the only thing holding them together... is a ribbon tied by gentle hands.

Steve never really had a childhood, parents were never there so he didn't know what a 'good' childhood was supposed to be. That was until Nancy and Jonathan stepped in and showed him. Set in Modern times.

*BEING REWRITTEN* Jungkook has been a little even before he joined Bighit. He always feels conscious in his headspace and thats why didn't tell his hyungs about it but what happens when a small scolding brings him to the brink of falling deep in his headspace? and all of a sudden he finds all his secrets coming out.............................. "we'll always protect you koo, no matter what the rest of the world thinks." -started- 8/8/20 -Ended-??

only b×b or well man×man this story will contain the following, angst-depression, abuse, self harm, eating disorders, kidnapping. smut- BDSM, kinks, sadism and masochism, sexual acts and sex itself. fluff- relationships, cuddling, affection, kissing etc.

Performing as a popular global girl group, Katseye, is no easy task. But what makes it even harder for Yoonchae, is the little (or not so little) secret that she is hiding. Will Yoonchae be her true self? Will the other girls accept her?

Oneshots that are centered around Stray Kids and their age regression. Requests: OPEN

Hey everyone! If you know @AlishaMartin863, then you know who I am! I got logged out of that account and can't get back in! I am going to be posting my stories here now. This one is similar but at the same time pretty different from Charlie's Way of Coping on my other account, so stay tuned for our favorite little Charlie, and his caregiver Nick. If y'all want me to continue that story on here, let me know! Enjoy! ❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜🩷