Prompt: Hi! I know that at the moment you’re not feeling well but can you write a Nonsexual ageplay where little Sam is in the living room giggling and spinning around and stuff with his studies and blocks all over the ground and he keeps randomly falling on his bum and giggling and smiling up at his daddies (Dean and cas) who chuckle at his falls after a while he twirls around, please? Also, I hope you feel better because I believe in you and that you can kick depression’s butt! Stay strong! ❤️


Sam had aged down a while back ago, with Cas and Dean easily moving into their daddy roles for Sam.

Right now, Sam was in the living room, with his toys all over the floor. A show was playing on the TV, but Sam had lost interest in it long ago, deciding that it was more fun to spin around. Cas and Dean were watching Sam, as he twirled around, almost like he was pretending to be a ballerina.

“Sammy, are you pretending to be a ballerina?” Dean asked, watching Sam spin, arms stretched out as he twirled.

“No!” Sam responded, stilling for a split second, before he fell on his butt. He looked wide eyed at Cas and Dean, taken off guard for a split second, before he laughed, hoisting himself back up.

Dean and Cas chuckled as Sam started spinning again.

“If you aren’t pretending to be a ballerina…” Cas began. “What are you pretending to be?”

“Nothin’! Just like spinnin’ Daddy!” Sam said, narrowly avoiding a stray toy.

Using his angel mojo, Cas quietly pushed away all offending toys that had a chance of making Sam fall over and end his fun.

“I see.” Cas nodded, chuckling with Dean when Sam started slowing down again. With a little twirl, Sam and ended up falling down again on his bum.

Sam laughed again, looking up at Dean and Cas with a big dopey grin on his face. He stayed on the floor for a few moments, and Dean knew that the room was still spinning for Sam.

“Hey, Sammy, please don’t make yourself sick from all the spinning, Sam.” Dean said.

“I won’t, Daddy!” Sam said. Sam turned his head, eyes locking with his stuffed giraffe, and he grinned, grabbing it, and getting back up.

“Is Jakey going to spin with you too?” Cas asked, amusement on his face.

“Yes! Jakey wants to spin too!” Sam proclaimed happily, starting up his spinning again.

Dean and Cas chuckled as Sam spun around with his stuffed giraffe. Sam started humming out some nameless rock song, one that Dean must have hummed a few times while watching Sam, making Dean chuckle. Dean leaned back against the couch beside Cas, as the two watched Sam.

Suddenly, Sam started twirling and hopping from foot to foot as he did, Jakey stretched out in front of him.

“Are you a ballerina now, Sam?” Dean asked, smiling as he relaxed by Cas.

Sam stopped spinning again, which caused him to fall down again,and he burst out laughing once more, making Dean and Cas laugh along with him.

“Hehe, I’m dizzy.” Sam giggled, waiting for the room to stop spinning a bit before he looked up at his daddies.

“Doin’ good, Sammy?” Dean asked.

“Yeah, Daddy.” Sam said, a huge grin plastered on his face.

“So were you starting to become a ballerina, Sam?” Cas asked, repeating Dean’s question.

“Yes! Yes, Daddy, I was! Jakey is one too! We’re rock ballerinas!”

Dean shook with laughter, amusement shooting through his body.

“Rock ballerinas? What is the difference between a normal ballerina and a rock ballerina?” Cas asked, leaning forward, looking at Sam curiously.

“Well…” Sam started, stating this like it was obvious. “Ballerinas are just normal ballerinas, Daddy. But rock ballerinas…” He pointed to himself and Jakey. “Dance to rock music, like what Daddy listens to! So we are rock ballerinas!” Sam said.

“Can’t argue with logic like that.” Dean shrugged, as Sam got up once more, twirling around again with his stuffed giraffe.

“It does make sense.” Cas agreed, leaning back by Dean.

Sam continued to spin and dance, humming along to different rock songs, while Dean and Cas continued to watch in amusement.


crashageplay: crashageplay: crashageplay: Who all is interested in participating in the Fox 🦊 Exchange this year? Would y’all mind messaging me or commenting on this post please! Yay! Sounds like we gotta a buncha peeps this year!! Soooo excited I’m gonna start contacting everyone tomorrow and the next few days about the Exchange, I know …

Lol! well that explains it. I kept waiting for you to add it. lol. Ok so it was a LucixSam abdl sexual ageplay prompt. Sam is into the ageplay, but you know Luci can be a but cruel, hehe. Diapers/diapering/wetting bottle feeding dirty talk ‘good boy/baby naughty etc’ fluff can be included, but just mainly include those, no spanking. please. Also some praise would be nice if it’s IC. :) (and Sam would be the baby, btw. ) Ok hope this sends properly now.

I’m FINALLY getting around to this. I don’t even know if anon is still
around, but recently I started writing a lot more again, and after a
long period of time where infantilism wasn’t flowing, now it is, so I
filled it. I hope you like it if you’re still around anon 🙂 

Anon originally sent an ask, but I never got it, then asked me about it and when they found out I didn’t get it, they sent the follow-up ask I’m replying to.

Check the tags below for more info. Fic below the cut.

There were toys all over the floor, and Sam was sitting in the middle of the mess, diaper crinkling as he moved.  Daddy had brought him a new toy, and Sam was busy figuring it out while Daddy warmed up a bottle.

Sam shook the toy, then smiled around the pacifier as it lit up and started playing a song.

“Does my baby boy like his new toy?” Lucifer asked as he walked into the living room.

Sam nodded and pulled his pacifier out of his mouth long enough to say, “Tank you, Daddy,” then shoved it back in.

“You hungry, little one?” Lucifer asked as he crouched down next to Sam.

Sam thought about it for a moment.  His tummy was growling, but the new toy was really fun too.  Sam finally nodded.  "Hung-gee.“

Lucifer picked him up and walked over to the couch, sitting down and draping Sam over his lap before grabbing the bottle.  "You’ve gotta get your binky out of your mouth first,” he said, holding the bottle up so Sam could see it.

Sam whined, but let Daddy take the pacifier from him.  Daddy pushed the nipple into his mouth and Sam sucked hungrily, closing his eyes as Daddy rubbed his tummy.

“Were you a good boy today?” Lucifer asked, fingertip running over the skin just above his diaper.

Sam opened his eyes, giving his daddy the cutest little puppy eyes he could manage, but Daddy was having none of it.

“Sammy?  Were you a good boy?” Lucifer asked as he pulled the tape off the right side of Sam’s diaper.

Sam squirmed on Daddy’s lap, letting out a whimper.  He’d wet the diaper while he was playing, but he hadn’t told Daddy he needed to be changed.  He hadn’t wanted to stop long enough for a diaper change.

“Were you a naughty boy?” Lucifer asked, then pulled the front flap of the diaper down.  "Oh.“

Sam pulled the bottle out of his mouth.  "Sowwy, Daddy,” he said, pouting.

“You’re supposed to tell Daddy when you wet yourself,” Lucifer said, one eyebrow arching upward, wrapping his fingers around Sam’s balls and giving them a light squeeze.

“I sowwy, Daddy,” Sam said again, just in case Daddy didn’t notice the first time, he sniffled, tears welling in his eyes as Daddy’s fingers moved down and pushed between his butt cheeks.  He gasped as Daddy’s finger pushed in dry, and as Daddy pulled on the rim, Sam felt tears run down his cheeks.

Lucifer smiled at him.  "I know you’re sorry, baby boy,“ he said.  "Sometimes babies make mistakes.”

“Uh-huh,” Sam said, nodding.

“They need their daddies to help them, don’t they,” Lucifer said as he pushed his finger in deeper.

“Uh-huh,” Sam said, pushing the bottle back into his mouth and sucking on it.  His pee-pee was getting hard, and Sam wanted his Daddy to help him with that too.

“Daddy knows just what to do to take care of his baby,” Lucifer said, the dry drag and push of his finger uncomfortable, making Sam squirm.

Sam sucked on his bottle, breathing through his nose between swallows and making little happy noises because Daddy always knew just how to make a really good bottle.  It tasted so good that Sam’s eyes started to close until Daddy found his prostate and rubbed over it.

“Daddy!” Sam yelped, hips bucking as he pulled the bottle out of his mouth.

“What, baby boy?” Lucifer asked innocently.

Sam pouted.  "Pee-pee hurts,“ he said, adding a sniffle.

"Aww, your pee-pee hurts?” Lucifer asked, pulling his finger out and wrapping his hand around Sam’s pee-pee.  "Does this make it feel better?“

Sam nodded, sucking on the bottle again and closing his eyes.  He drifted off as Daddy played with his pee-pee, and when the bottle was empty, he startled awake again.

"Hung-gee!” Sam said, holding the bottle up to Daddy.

Lucifer chuckled.  "You already had a bottle,“ he said, taking it from Sam and setting on the couch cushion to his right.

"No!” Sam said, scowling.  "Hung-gee!“

"How about we play a game?” Lucifer asked, pushing two fingers into Sam.

Sam flinched, expecting pain from dry fingers, but then he smiled, because Daddy’s fingers were sliding right in.  Sam hummed happily as Daddy stretched him.

“Daddy’s pee-pee hurts now too,” Lucifer said.

Sam reached up and ran his fingers over Daddy’s nose and cheeks.  "Owee?“ he asked, feeling bad for his Daddy.

"Yup,” Lucifer said, nodding.  "Do you want to help Daddy while Daddy helps you?“

Sam nodded.  "Uh-huh,” he said, because Sam wanted Daddy to be happy too.

Lucifer pulled his fingers out of Sam’s hole and shifted him on his lap, leaning Sam away, pulling the diaper down in the back, and slowly pushing his pee-pee into Sam’s hole.

Sam whined, reaching back to push Daddy out because he was going to fast, but Daddy held his wrist and pulled him back, Daddy’s pee-pee going deeper as Sam whined and squirmed.

Lucifer shifted Sam again, legs straddling Lucifer’s and Sam’s back to his front.

“Owee!” Sam cried as the new position pushed Daddy’s pee-pee even deeper inside him.

“Daddy will take care of you, little one,” Lucifer said as he helped Sam settle, Sam’s diaper crinkling and only secured by the tape on the left side, both flaps smushed up uncomfortably between his legs.

Sam trusted his Daddy, so when Daddy rubbed his belly with his left hand and rearranged the diaper between his legs so it was smoothed out and covering his own pee-pee, Sam relaxed.  Daddy reached under the flap of the wet diaper and wrapped his hand around Sam’s pee-pee again, this time his hand slippery like his fingers had been inside Sam’s hole.

“Feel better, baby boy?” Lucifer asked, shifting his hips slowly, back and forth as he played with Sam’s pee-pee.

“Uh-huh,” Sam said, nodding.

“Want your binky?” Lucifer asked.

Sam thought about it a moment, then shook his head and grabbed Daddy’s hand from his belly and lifted it, sucking on Daddy’s index and middle fingers.

Lucifer groaned, and Sam knew that was one of Daddy’s good sounds.  Daddy was happy with him, and Sam snuggled back against him, sucking lazily on Daddy’s fingers.

“You’re such a good boy,” Lucifer said, kissing the side of Sam’s head.

Sam closed his eyes, a little bit of drool running down his chin and Daddy’s fingers.

“Daddy’s pee-pee feels much better,” Lucifer said.  "Does your pee-pee feel better too?“

"Uh-huh,” Sam said, then pointed at the TV.  "Puppies?“

Lucifer chuckled.  "Again?”

“Pease?” Sam asked around Daddy’s fingers.

Lucifer pulled his fingers out of Sam’s mouth and grabbed the remote, turning on the DVR and starting up an old episode of Blue’s Clues.  Sam wiggled happily and grabbed Daddy’s hand, shoving Daddy’s fingers back in his mouth and sucking on them.

Sam squirmed back, clenching around Daddy’s pee-pee as Daddy played with his baby’s pee-pee.  Sam giggled at the pretty puppies on the TV, then moaned as Daddy moved his hand faster, making Sam’s pee-pee feel even better.

Sam whined, absently chewing on Daddy’s fingers as Daddy made him feel so good his pee-pee squirted into his diaper and Sam’s hips bucked forward.

“Mmm, yeah,” Daddy moaned, rubbing his nose in Sam’s hair as his own pee-pee jerked inside Sam’s hole, filling him up.  "Such a good boy for Daddy.“

"Tank you, Daddy,” Sam said around Daddy’s fingers, then yawned, sleep now that his pee-pee felt better.

“You’re welcome, baby boy,” Lucifer said, letting Sam suck on his fingers as he held the front flap of Sam’s diaper over his crotch and let Sam shift, his pee-pee sliding through the gooey stuff inside his diaper and making Sam’s pee-pee feel even better.

Sam fell asleep with his Daddy’s pee-pee inside him and Daddy’s fingers in his mouth, happy and content with his Daddy.


Title: a spoiled appetite
Pairing: DeanxRowenaxSam
Rating: Explicit
Wordcount: 2,152
Notes: for @spnpolybingo, this could be either au or canon honestly idefk, it’s just, shameless Mommy/Daddy/Baby boy kink with age play, oral sex, bottom Dean, because I love @stickballr
Square used: Free Space

Dean sat at the kitchen table making towers out of the still flour-dusty measuring cups while Mommy rolled out dough on the counter. She hummed as she worked, hips swaying to the tune she carried, strings of the flower patterned apron sliding across her butt. She always wore the prettiest dresses, simple, but they fit the curves of her body just right. Bright red hair shiny in the sunlight, Dean forgot the play towers he was making in favor of palming his hard-on through his jeans.

The glossy pink polish on his nails was perfect. He always made a mess of his cuticles when he did it, but Mommy did it just right. Dean knew he’d already smeared the lipstick she put on him, when she caught him watching her dressing and decided to dress him up too. But she’d just smudged it with a thumb and told him he’d just make it even messier later, so it was fine.

Stretching his legs out under the table and slouching in his chair so that his jeans pulled tight around his dick, Dean rocked back and forth a little as he watched Mommy cut the pie crust and fit it into the pan carefully. She had nice hands, tiny hands compared to him and even tinier compared to Daddy.

Thinking about his brother, thinking about Daddy, made Dean’s dick twitch.

He couldn’t wait until Daddy got home and saw what he’d helped Mommy make for dinner.

Okay, so Dean’s help mostly consisted of bumping into Mommy, stealing filling, and playing with the measuring cups. But he’d totally helped.

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fic list – daddy!Cas little!Dean

Someone requested a list of daddy!Cas + little!Dean fics. I’ve separated them into categories of non-sexual, non-sexual when little (which means there is a sexual relationship when in “adult” space), non-sexual and sexual elements in the same fic/collection, and physical regression where Dean retains his adult memories or sense of self.

There are various pairings below, so read the tags for each fic.

(Art SourceAnd go look at this artists other stuff too! Very cute stuff!!)


Title: Hatchling
Author: SailorChibi aka @tsuki-chibi
Summary: Before God left, He gave
instructions for a new method of creating angels: one that allows an
angel to take a consenting adult human as their child. By feeding them
grace over the course of an unspecified amount of years, the human’s –
now known as a nestling or a hatchling – soul will change enough to be
able to produce a modified form of grace, thereby keeping angels from
dying out.
Notes: This is a WIP, but it’s updated regularly

Title: The Swingset ‘Verse
Author: embalmer56 & princessladybug

The AU (sorda) in which Dean has huge Daddy issues and Cas decides to help Dean through it.

More Beneath the Cut

Title: Nephilim
Author: SLunne aka @maaahksheppard
Summary: The boys have hidden the fact that
they were nephilim all their lives, but when an angel pulls Dean out of
Hell, there’s no hiding it. Instead of an instant smiting, Sam and Dean
find themselves with a whole new extended family, and everyone wants to
meet the newest little angels.
Notes: This was inspired by Hatchling. It’s a WIP and already over 15k.

Title: Little Bit

They call it a declaration when you turn 17, but it’s not really a
choice for most. You identify as a Master, a Sub, a Pet, a Masochist, a
Dom, a Slave…the list goes on. Castiel’s known he was a Caregiver
since he was 15. Now he’s 28 and beginning to think about what having a
family  means for him and his fiance, Sam, when his world collides with
the one and only Dean Winchester.

Notes: This is Sastiel. Abusive!John & mentions of Alastair. This is a WIP, but it’s already at 25k.

Title: Cas’ Little Boy
Author: @lovingsmutandfluff
Fluffy, nonsexual, Destiel age play.
Notes: A short but sweet prompt fill.

Title: Subversion
SailorChibi aka @tsuki-chibi
Furious at Dean for what happened with Gadreel, Sam wants a way to even
the odds a little between them. But between his own misunderstanding and
Dean’s stubbornness, Sam might just have broken his own brother.
Fortunately, he can call on an angel for back up.

Non-Sexual When Little

Title: Baby Dean and His Daddy Cas

Dean has a secret that not even
Sammy knows. All Sam know is that a few days out of every month, Dean
leaves stressed and comes back calm. Castiel starts to find this
suspicious and follows Dean one day. Confusion follows.

Notes: This one includes abusive!John. This is Destiel.

Title: Regress
Author: @lovingsmutandfluff
Written for the prompt, “Dean regresses pretty far and Cas takes super good care of him. Dean always tries to
resist using his diaper when regressing, but eventually gives in and
wets himself.
Notes: Destiel when not little.

Title: That’s What Parents Are For
Author: Anon
For the prompt, “Just looking for something cute and fluffy. Sam and Dean both need to be
littles sometimes (maybe Cas or some angel looks after them?).
A little angsty, but I love the idea of Sam getting to be the big
brother for a while, and I’ve never seen anybody make them both littles
and still make Sam a bit older.

Title: Color of Hope
deadmockingbirds aka @deadmockingbirds1

Being raised by John Winchester wasn’t easy in the first place; only way
to make it worse? Present as omega. After John’s death, Dean is finally
free, physically; the only thing still holding him prisoner is his
mind. As next Alpha in the Winchester line, Dean’s papers go to Sam. Sam
always loved Dean; always wished he could save Dean. But after years of
abuse, there’s only one thing Sam can do to help Dean: Whatever it
takes not to let Dean’s fractured soul slice him to pieces.

Notes: Sastiel with daddy!Cas and daddy!Sam. Abusive!John.

Title: Dinosaurs and Cough Syrup
Author: Me (Mayalaen)
Summary: Written for the prompt:
I really wanna read something cute and fluffy with baby dean
(infantilism) maybe even sick dean? I like either cas or sam as the
‘daddy’ but it can be someone else. I prefer non-sexual, as for the
‘setting’ I don’t prefer one over another, although I did enjoy Mr.
Kitty’s New Friend 🙂 I also like it when a bit of the Adultness shines
through like deans aware of what’s happening but he needs it ya know?

Notes: Cas isn’t on-screen in this fic, but he is one of Dean’s daddies and daddy!Sam and little!Dean talk about that fact.

Both Sexual and Non-Sexual Elements

Title: Love, Love, Love

A collection of infantilism oneshots that you guys have requested and what I have done myself. A winter gift for Into_Oblivion!

Notes: There are a lot of pairings here and also some genfic. Read the tags because it’s not just one story but a collection.

Physically Little + Mentally Adult

Title: A Dad to Make it All Better
SailorChibi aka @tsuki-chibi​​

Summary: The world jumped around them and Dean felt his knees
buckle, but he never hit the motel floor. Castiel caught him and picked
him up, unbothered by the urine, balancing Dean on his hip. Dean
squirmed, restless and uneasy, caught between his mortified older self
and his little headspace. He’d been dangling on the edge all day and now
that Castiel was there he was sliding fast, but it was also sinking in
that he’d just wet himself in front of two people. And not just any two
people, but Sam. He’d wet himself in front of Sam.

Title: The Winchesters Series
Author: deadmockingbirds aka @deadmockingbirds1
Dean gets spiked with a drug that is being used in this world to give
people a second chance at life. Only Dean liked his old life fine, but
after a hunt gone wrong he ends up as the adopted child of the
Winchesters. Problem is, he still has all of his old memories and can’t
quite let go of the fact that he’s twenty-eight and not a toddler. Not
to mention, he wants revenge on whoever did this to him. If only having
Cas and Sam as parents wasn’t so damn wonderful; this whole acid trip
would be easier to figure out.

Notes: This is very different. It’s an AU and an interesting concept I don’t remember reading about before, but this is one of my favorite regression/little!Dean fics EVER! It’s Sastiel and there’s spanking/discipline of little!Dean, but it’s all very loving. Cas and Sam are very loving daddies 🙂

Full Regression (need to include them for cuteness!!!)

Title: Regressed Dean: The Journey Back to Trust

Castiel proposes a daring plan to Sam, to help Dean and ultimately them
all. Regressed Dean. Protective Sammy. Insecure Castiel. An adorable
cast of characters who are challenged in a unique situation.
Notes: Threesome, mpreg, though (if I’m remembering correctly) there’s no sexual aspect regarding Dean when he’s little.

Title: Hedgehog ‘Verse
FaithDaria and PaBurke

Dean went to Hell and was hauled out of Perdition only to be turned into a 4/5-year-old version of himself.

Notes: This is a very cute ‘verse! If you’re confused by LJ at all, follow these links (in order) to read the whole thing.

If anyone has any more fics to add to this, PLEASE DO SO! I’m always on the lookout for more littles fics! Send me an ask or IM me 🙂