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Antony, 9 years old, had decided to spend the day with his friends a group of rowdies widely disliked by the residents of the area. While they weren't a violent group, the most serious offense committed by them was drawing graffiti, none of them appreciated being looked down upon, especially by the Gorian women, and officers often annoyed them for simply walking on the sidewalk. What else can you expect in such a harshly matriarchal society? They weren't really violent or dangerous kids, in fact no one in the neighborhood feared them or considered them dangerous for some reason, but the women who had have to deal with them considered them very rude, but they weren't bad boys. He and his small group of friends simply lived the entire Gorian context with a lot of intolerance, because It left them no prospects for the future. Antony had had tried to talk about this topic with his mommies but he didn't succeeded to explain his frustration and he had argued with them, feeling bad for two weeks because it. He was a sensitive child after all. However, a day he and his friends decided to skip the school to go to play skateboard, but to avoid to invest a woman fell on the goods on display in a greengrocer's shop, ruining all the goods. The shop owner denounced him and his friends the judge summoned their legal guardians, along with Antony's mom and her girlfriend, deciding to enroll him and his friends in a re-education program for unruly boys. Some days later, Nanny Alexandra, the designated nanny for Antony's re-education, rang the doorbell of Antony's house and was welcomed in a very cordial way by Antony's mom and her girlfriend. (if you are interested you can contact me privately) (this is Antony) this is nanny Alexandra

Andrew was just 10 years old when his parents tragically died in an accident, leaving him understandably emotionally devastated. His mother, Priscilla, originally hailed from Goran, a small yet prosperous principality. The wealth of this tiny country was attributed to Princess Caroline's honest and efficient administration. The national economy thrived on a robust industry and flourishing agriculture, employing the world's most advanced and sophisticated techniques. Despite Goran's longstanding policy of neutrality for over 70 years, the national army remained formidable. Neighboring countries recognized that maintaining Goran as an ally was more advantageous than considering war. One of the most distinctive features of Goran was its strict matriarchal society, where men were regarded as no more mature than five-year-old children. Every Goran man had a female guardian responsible for their care. Priscilla, Andrew's mother, had temporarily left her homeland and fallen in love with her husband, William, with whom she had her son. Naturally, Andrew was raised in a completely different environment. When both of his parents passed away, and there was no one else to entrust the young boy to, it was decided that he should be placed under the care of his mother's older sister. When the plane landed on the runway, Andrew's aunt helped him unbuckle from the seat belt. the young boy gave his little hand to her aunt while she escorted him out of the plane. Stepping out, Andrew was surprised by the hot climate, having been accustomed to a more temperate one. Fortunately, he was dressed in very light clothes: cotton dungarees and a light green shirt. Descending the ladder, he followed his aunt hand in hand to the baggage claim area, where he was taken aback to see adult men dressed like children, some even wearing diapers. (Hi. If you want to play with me you can contact me privately. I would like a narrative roleplay then please don't write only two lines for only answer, I would preferer play Andrew in this roleplay but I'm available to play the caregiver in a roleplay proposed by you)

Daniel has just broken a winery window and he had dropped a rope to into the house, the window was rather narrow but it was easy for him to go through it thanks his small size; being a little had some advantage after all. He didn’t know if someone was into home but in that case he had taken some countermeasures: He had a gun; It was a toy gun and pressing the trigger a flag with the word “bang” would have come out from the barrel; He had some firecrackers: he pretended some gun shots if it were necessary, Some stadium smoke: that would be useful to cover an escape. They were cheap tricks but in the past they worked then he was very confident about them and his ability. He dropped with rope until the floor, and climbed the stairs of the winery getting to the door that opened easily accessing to the living room. He searched small objects that can be carried easily: he finded a silver frame with the photo a smiling old man on the small table. He removed and rested it on the table putting the frame in his backpack. Then he decided to take a ride around the house to see if there are something interesting: he opened a door seeing a giant nursery in the room. “I hope it’s not for a little” he said going to the next room, where he found a laptop on a big double bed. He had to climb hardly to reached it and put in the bag. Then he approached the bedside table and found a next generation smartphone, “today is my lucky day!” he said smiling and putting it in his bag, then opening every drawer where he found some cash. He went to the biggest drawers and with more difficulty opened the first drawer finding some jewelry “it’s fantastic!” he said putting everything in his bag. He decided to do another tour of the house to see if there was something else interesting but he heared the noise of the principal door that closed. But he didn't know that the house he had decided to rob belonged to a policewoman who was returning home at the time. (You can contact me privately if you want. I prefere a narrative style)

Year 2497. Nicolas had contacted an agency that dealt with adoptees of little men, he had follow all the steps: visits and medical examinations, he had signed all the papers and now he had just to show up to the agency. He was a cute boy with hazel eyes and brown hair that overlook a face with rather delicate features sprayed with freckles. Then the big day, after an abundant breakfast, he had prepared his Rugrats backpack putting his red pacifier, his plush tiger (a gift of a friend), a box with a light blue leotard with a Teddy bear who plays wit a ball embroidered on the chest, to put on the day when his new mom would come and pick him up to take him to his new home: he wanted very much to be cute for this meeting. He had turned to an adoption agency because he was tired of his lifestyle, he was tired of the prejudices that concerned him in the work place, after all in a world where the woman are high on average 3 meters, while the men just 50 cm assert themselves it’s not easy for a 24 years old boy, considering that a woman's salary is on average much higher than that of a man. So Nicolas who had always been a very sensitive boy had grown tired of all this and he was now about to radically change his own life. After he had finished breakfast, he went to take a shower as well as he could, pulled up and dressed himself wearing a pull up, a red T-shirt and a pair of shorts paired with the shirt and a pair of sandals. When he had finished preparing, he opened the door of his apartment, took a deep breath and walked through the threshold, heading to the elevator he called by pressing the button at his doorstep. When the door opened he entered the cabin by pressing the button for the ground floor, waited a few seconds and when the doors reopened the boy got out of the elevator he headed to the concierge to hand her the keys and greet Mrs. Morozov, who had always been very kind to him before leaving the building and walking unhurriedly to the headquarters of the agency to which he had addressed. Although the agency was three hundred meters from his house (distance that for a boy 54 cm tall was huge) the boy was leaving the house well in advance so he was sure to arrive in time to the appointment; he wanted to walk, watch the mag-cars whizzing across the street, smell the wet leaves because of the rain of the previous night and the fresh air. When he arrived to the agency he went to the office and went to Mrs. Edward's office, the woman who had cured the practice for his adoption, he knocked on the door and got in. The woman welcomed him helping him to sit down on a big chair. “Then Nicolas this is the last document that will make your availability for final adoption, once signed you will not be able to go back,” the lady explained, offering him a pen to sign “you can read it calmly if you want, to make sure it’s how we agreed” the boy read everything he took a moment and signed. After that the lady called her assistant to take him to the nursery and prepare him. Two hours later Nicolas found himself wearing a diaper with an excavator with his eyes and mouth smiling printed on the front and his pacifier in his mouth. After three days the meeting with his new mom was arrived, he was sitting on the soft carpet of the agency’s nursery wearing his celestial leotard, his red pacifier in his mouth waiting for Mrs. Edwards or one of the girls who had taken care of him to pick him up. (please don't write 2 lines for post but be descriptive )

Year 2493 Kevin was a 27 years old guy arrested for a robbery in a jewelry store and condamned by the Judge Amanda Parks to a forced regression cycle at a curatrix chosed by the state. He was high just 94 cm in a world where the women are on average 3 meters high. He was waiting his “mommy? Aunty? Granny?”, he hadn’t idea about how he supposed to call her, come to take him to introduce him to a live of diapers, spankings, and other embarrassing things. When the celebration of the process was ended the little man was escorted by the judicial guard to a car, where a Nun was waiting him, and put in the car seat and brought in Saint Francis preschool where, even though with more embarrassing fir him, he was changed in a pull up and put in a play room where other little men was waiting.