Do you want to find a carer?! Well I recently found a community that could make that happen (maybe. They’re new and need the support lol)

@chireconnections promises to potentially find you a carer, and if not that then some friends in the chire community! Check em out!

I sometimes get into smol space while watching serial killer documentaries and idk why 

It’s my birthday and I’m lonely

Someone please talk to me

Is anyone else like this?

I want to get close to people but I don’t let people get close to me because:

1. I have the lowest self esteem on the face of the earth (what if they don’t like the real me)

2. I’m paranoid with trust issues

3. People always seem to leave when they get too close

A lil bit about me:
pronouns: They/Them
Biological age: 17
Teenie age: 0-6
⏲timezone: eastern
triggers: autism jokes, animes that sexualize children (really anything that sexualizes children), gore, things that hurt animals, etc mental and physical illnesses/conditions: anxiety, depression,  PTSD, Asperger’s Syndrome
about: Uhhh… I’m a nonbinary awkward frog who is really shy and doesn’t talk a lot because new people tend to scare me. also, I never know what to say. I’m always open to messages though. I have Asperger’s syndrome so it’s hard for me to socialize and make friends, and I tend to accidentally offend people, so apologize if I  do this to you. I like Disney and Sanrio (am kin with many Sanrio Characters) when I’m tiny (also obsessed with Winnie the Pooh), and I love watching kids TV Shows such as My Little Pony and other shows from my childhood. They help me calm down when I’m stressed. When I’m big I like Creepy stuff (creepypasta) and other things of that Nature. If you have any questions or want to get to know me feel free to let me know OwO
What I’m looking for in my regressor/sib/carer: Someone who can talk to me regularly, video call maybe, be someone big to regress with (if that makes sense). I want someone to color (who asks me to color them pictures)  and do activities with me,  who encourages me to be smol, and someone who isn’t uncomfortable with me acting like a tiny smol (0-3), because I know some other people are.   I’ve never had a carer and I feel a void missing.  I know I type a lot I’m sorry .-.

❤️I know this is a lot to ask but I’m desperate and lonely XD❤️

so uh idk I guess reply or reblog, or message me if interested.

IF YOU ARE CGL(RE) OR DDLG I WILL BLOCK YOU

Have a nice day! Reminder: message me if you’re interested. Or if you just want to talk. I’m lonely

This little sissy’s training is so fun! He’s enjoying every second of daddy owning him look at him, on his knees like a good diapered sissy and then sucking on a pink pacifier! It’s only going to get worse for this sissy…but I guess that’s what he really wants

His pictures not only belong to Daddy, but the whole internet too

♡ A bit about me ♡

Hi guys! I feel like my followers on my tumbler don’t see nearly as much of my personality as my instagram followers do, so here’s a bit of an introduction!

If you want to follow my instagram, its caramelcarer!

You can call me…

Caramel

Sissy

I…

am 19

Use she/they pronouns

Am bi

And a flip (both a caregiver and regressor!)

I enjoy…

Horseback riding

Cooking and baking

Arts and crafts

Adventuring outside

And playing with my cats!

If you ever need someone to listen, or just need a friend, my messages are always open!

♡ Tea for tots ♡

The first whispers of spring were finally arriving, buds on the trees, patches of greening grass popping up among the fields, and a warm breeze that had seemed forever out of reach after a long, cold winter.

You had long been awaiting the arrival of spring, vowing on the first day that it had snowed, way back in December, that you were going to have a tea party on the day the first hint of spring showed itself, and you of course, had not forgotten your vow throughout the long cold months of winter.

The grass was a bit damp as I laid out the blanket, but you didn’t seem to mind as you froliced around our picnic, squealing with glee as you jumped into the remaining puddles of winter, and giggling with joy as you splashed spots of mud up the backs of your rain boots and jeans.

Upon laying our our picnic, I called you over to eat, and as you took your first bite of the special sandwich I had made just for you, I pointed up towards the sky, gesturing to a cloud way up above us. “What does that cloud look like to you, little one?”

You squinted for a second, before excitedly exclaiming “A dinosaur, Sissy! Its a dinosaur!” I nodded enthusiastically, before pointing to another cloud. “And what about that one?”

You hesitated, a sly smile crossing your face a split second before you were on my lap, knocking me backwards into the damp grass, “I know what it looks like!” You shouted with devious joy, “It looks like a mud fight!”

♡ Amusement Park Days ♡

Of course little one, we’ll go on every ride we can! Oh, yes we’ll get plenty of snacks too, don’t you worry! Funnel cake? Well, maybe we can get two of them… How could I say no to such a sweet angel? Whats that? A roller coaster? You’re so brave! I’d be more than happy to go with you love, and of course I’ll hold your hand if you get scared. Wait! Let’s get some sunblock on you before we go any further, we wouldn’t want you to get sunburned, now would we? I promise it’ll only take a second, we’ll get to have a whole day of fun after!

♡ Hide and Seek ♡

Five… four… three… two… one.. come out come out wherever you are! Hmmm… where could my sweet little bug have hidden? Behind the curtain? Under the bed? Oh, I know! You must be in the closet! Oh, nope, not in the closet either… well, you couldn’t possibly under those pillows on the bed… that couldn’t possibly be my little ones foot poking out from under there… well, I guess I better go check the kitchen now! Here I go, out the door and… Surprise! I’ve got you little one, you’re such a good hider, I’m so proud of you! Of course we can play again love, and of course you can play the seeker this time!

♡ S.R.O.T.M.S.U ♡

“And with that…” I gently tapped each of your shoulders with the wooden sword, “I proclaim you supreme ruler of the magic stuffie universe!”

You quickly jumped up to your feet, sending your paper crown fluttering to the ground, stumbling over your blanket cape as you scrambled both to catch your crown, and present yourself in a manner appropriate for a new ruler.

“My first rule as the Supreme Ruler of the Magic Stuffie Universe is that I get to stay up all night, no matter what you say Sissy!”

I raised an eyebrow, but nodded, after all, how could I say no to the Supreme Ruler themselves? “Of course your majesty,” I presented a low bow with a smile, “anything else that you desire as Supreme Ruler?”

You twisted your mouth into a tight pout, your eyebrows furrowed in concentration, “I want to be able to have as many stuffies as I want! And blankets too! Oh, and chocolate chips whenever I want them! And all the cuddles in the world!”

Even with all of your requests, it didn’t take long before you were curled up beside me on the couch, your cape tossed aside, and your paper crown folded neatly on the end table beside me. As I ran my fingers through your hair, your breathing began to even out, and I could tell within minutes you would be sound asleep.

“What do you think little bug? Is it time for the Supreme Ruler to go to bed?”

You shook your head, letting out a big yawn before responding. “Mm not tired yet Sissy, I gotta stay up all night, member?”

I chuckled, “Nope, just because you said you can doesn’t mean you have to, even leaders need to get their sleep. How about I carry you to bed and tuck you in? How does that sound little bug?”

You let out a hum of approval, and I scooped you up from the couch as gently as I could, quickly, yet carefully, transferring you from the living room to your nice cozy bed.

You were sound asleep, and with a gentle kiss to your forehead I turned off the lights and carefully walked towards the door, shutting it behind me. On the ground outside your room lay your paper crown, you must’ve clutched it in your hand and dropped it on the way from the living room.

I bent and picked it up, heading to the kitchen to find the tape to attach it to your door, after all, everyone should know which room belongs to royalty.

♤ Friendly Reminders ♤

Your regression is yours and yours alone, no matter how it looks, or how often you regress, your regression is valid and perfect.

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Setting boundaries as a caregiver is completely normal, and even healthy for everyone, your number one priority should be your own self, and you should never be ashamed of caring for yourself first.

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Its okay if your regression isn’t “aesthetic” and its okay if you enjoy things that don’t fit the standard mold of regression while regressed, regression is meant to be your safe place, allow yourself to enjoy what you want without placing outside expectations on yourself.

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You are not “too old” or “too big” or “too anything” for regression. Regression doesn’t have any boundaries for who can and can’t use it as a coping mechanism, and no matter who you are or what you look like, you are a perfectly valid regressor.

♡ Fairy homes ♡

The leaves were finally bursting out if their buds, and the sweet smell of flowering trees and plants filled the air, bringing with it thoughts of honey and outside naps and long days spent adventuring in the woods.

You and I had set out from our front porch about an hour ago, after packing all of the essentials of course, a blanket, a sippy for you and a water bottle for me, and naturally, a picnic lunch containing both of our favorite sandwiches and snacks.

You paused to peep into a hole in the side of a tree, “do you think that a fairy lives in there Sissy?”

“Well, maybe, but who knows? How about you and I stop for a little bit and make some fairy houses? Then we can go back and check to see if any moved in later on!”

You let out an excited squeak, “I’m gonna make the best house ever Sissy, there’s gonna be a fairy who moves in there for sure!”

The next few moments were spent carefully gathering materials for your fairy home, rocks for walls, birch bark for the roof, and the softest available moss for the floor and for patching together any gaps in the wall.

In the end, a large oak leaf formed the door, and you beamed with pride as you showed off your finished project. “I betcha thats never gonna fall down, you announced, giving the walls a gentle push, "I’m a professional fairy house maker!”

I knelt down to admire your work closer, “you did a wonderful job sweetheart, I bet a very happy fairy is going to move into that house one of these days!”

As we continued on our walk, the woods, so full of light and life seemed a little bit more full of magic and wonder. I watched as you ran ahead of me, prancing down the path, and for a second, I wondered if maybe, just maybe, the real magic in our woods came from the presence of such a sweet little angel like you.

♡ Littles Long Day ♡

Oh, I’ll get that for you love! Of course I don’t mind helping you at all love, there’s nothing I would rather do than take care of my sweet little angel, yep, really. Every day, I promise. Now, here you go, why don’t you make sure that lid is on your sippy cup nice and tight okay? Well aren’t you just the best little helper, I’ll tell you what, how about I get you all snuggled in on the couch, and I’ll put on your favorite movie? I won’t mind at all if you fall asleep love, you’ve had a long day! Okay, now, you just stay right there and I’ll make up a snack for my special little bug real quick, don’t start the movie without me though!