#n he's finally letting that out wif cuddles :3

[didderd]

i had a sleep paralysis nightmare this morning.

so i decided to make content out of it 👍

but really, sometimes if i'm not feeling well, i daydream about one of the characters i simp really like helping/comforting me.

n this time i started daydreaming about Nightmare comforting me. bc this was the worst sleep paralysis i ever had, and it left me feeling on edge for a bit after waking up. (i don't usually get nightmare-ish sleep paralysis)

n so i decided to make it into a little Nightmare x reader drabble where reader has a sleep paralysis nightmare, based on the one i had this morning.

this goes from horror to fluff real quick lmao. hope yall like it! :>

if you want to skip the sleep paralysis, go straight to the pink sentence!

(tw: sleep paralysis. sleep paralysis demon.)

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You're laying in bed, with half of your vision blocked by the hood of your jacket. All you can see is your bed.

You go to lift your hood.

But you can't move.

But you feel your arms move.

You feel yourself move to grab your hood. As heavy as it may feel, you're sure you did it.

But your hood is still there.

You don't see your hand.

Panic wells up in your stomach. You can't move. You can't see.

Gathering the little strength you have in your groggy state, you try to push yourself into a sitting position.

Again, you feel yourself scoot up the wall behind you.

But you don't see anything change.

Your vision feels frozen.

Closing your eyes, you try again to push your hood up.

When you open them, you can see your hand grabbing your hood.

But your hood is still there. and your hand is frozen in place. even though you feel it at your side again.

It's like your vision is broken.

But closing your eyes helped?

You close your eyes, and attempt to push yourself up again.

Opening your eyes, you think you're sitting up now. at least a little bit.

You close your eyes again and attempt once more to push your hood off your head.

It's off your head. You feel it on your neck.

When you open your eyes, you're laying down and your hood is blocking half your vision.

You try again.

You're sitting up. You can see your room.

You can see your window.

Something passes by your window. A shadowy figure. It looked humanoid, but were those antlers?

You're scared.

It happens again.

Your mother is in the room now. You're trying to ask for help, but she seems confused, and you can't get the words out.

She's standing near the window. Not too close, but you're scared.

Something. someone. appears at the window. but not outside it. They're inside.

Their eyes are wide, and they have an unsettling smile. Something about them seems deeply wrong.

You try to scream, and point at them to alert your mother.

Nothing but air comes out.

When your mother turns around, she only seems more confused. She doesn't see them.

Are you hallucinating?

You see something else in the corner of your eye. A dark figure.

You turn your head to look at it.

... Nightmare?

It's Nightmare. He's standing at the foot of your bed. Looking at you with a calm, yet concerned expression.

You remember you'd been living in his castle for a while now. This is your room in the castle... So why is your mother here?

Looking back, your mother and the unsettling person is gone.

Everything seems clearer. You feel like you can move better.

You look back at Nightmare as he walks closer. "Nightmare?" You spoke. You can speak again.

He stops next to you and places a hand on your head, comfortingly petting your hair. "You are safe. It is only sleep paralysis." His tone is soft, made to comfort you, and it works. You feel some of the fear melt away. You feel protected.

"Sleep paralysis?" You remember what it is, and it makes sense, but you ask anyways.

"Yes." He leans down and places the hand not petting your hair on your chest, just below your collar bones. "You should wake up now."

Everything fades out.

And you open your eyes.

Nightmare is sitting in a chair next to your bed, with a hand on your forehead. He'd pushed the hood off your eyes while you were asleep.

He opens his eye a second after you, and smiles warmly. "There you are."

You blink up at him, but immediately decide not to do that again, as the fear of falling back in runs through you. Instead, you decide to sit up, and Nightmare retreats his hand as you do, looking slightly more concerned, as he likely noticed your fear.

He places the same hand on your back to rub soothingly, and leans a bit closer, using the other to gently guide your chin to look at him. "Don't worry. You are safe.. I'm here." His words are firm, but so gentle.

Your face is warm at how intimate his hand on your chin feels, and his very smooth and handsome voice in your ears, yet it also helps so much to relax you and make you feel safe.

Half to distract from the warmth in your face, even though he's definitely noticed, judging by how his expression turns more smug than concerned, and half out of genuine curiosity, you finally speak. "Um... was that- was that really you in my dream?"

It seems to work to distract him as he answers. Moving his hand from your chin to tuck some hair out of your face as he does so.

"Darling, that wasn't a dream, that was a nightmare." His expression regains a bit of concern for a moment as he pauses, but it's gone before he speaks again. "But yes, that was me. I'd felt your fear as I was passing by your room, and when I came in, I saw that you were having a nightmare, so I decided to lend my aid." His hand had moved from your hair once he was done righting it, and is now resting on the bed, next to your thigh.

"I'm sure you know of my ability to enter and control dreams and nightmares. Sleep paralysis is no different. I was happy to help you out of yours, little shadow." His smile is fond as he raises his hand once more to cup your cheek, and rub his thumb over it, leaning a little closer as he does.

Your cheeks feel warm again, at how close he is, and how gentle his hand is on your cheek. You can't help the urge to lean into his touch, and so you don't even try to fight it, placing your hand over his as you lean into it.

Even though you know you weren't in any real danger, you still feel like he saved you. You're grateful to him. You're not sure how to repay him, but you do know what you so badly want to do in this moment.

Placing your free hand over his collar bone and lightly grip at his sweater, you lean a bit closer to his face, and look down at his mouth. but you stop there and look to the side.

You retreat that bit you'd just leaned in, your face feeling much warmer now. You don't know what you're doing. Maybe your lack of good sleep gave you too much confidence. As if The Guardian of Negativity would want to kiss you. What were you thinkin-

Nightmare chuckles. You look back at him with widened eyes.

His smug expression is mixed with that of fondness... You sometimes forget that he can basically read your mind... Fuck.

You look away again. Your face feels like it's burning.

But you quickly look back when he gets much. much closer. His hand moving from your cheek to the side of your neck, and brushing into the hair on the back of your head, while his other hand slides down your back to the lower half.

He chuckles again, no doubt at how red your face is, and your shocked expression. "Darling, if you thought I wouldn't want to kiss you just as bad as you want to kiss me right now, you'd be sorely mistaken.~" He just about purrs, inches from your mouth.

The hairs on your neck and arms stand as he speaks, and both your hands ball into his sweater over his chest. You didn't think you could get warmer, but you do.

His cheeks are looking a little flushed too as the lid over his socket lowers, and he looks down at your lips, before slowly, and gently closing the gap.

It's a very tender and loving kiss. Not what you were expecting coming from him, but it's amazing.

You lean into it the moment the shock melts away. You feel like you're melting in his arms.

After another long, blissful moment, he pulls away, before picking you up to move you over and make room for him on your bed, and climbs in next to you.

Once he's laid down, he pulls you close again, and combs through your hair, nuzzling your face, before sighing into your cheek, and then kissing it. "You make me soft..."

You're so full of warm feelings right now, it's almost overwhelming, and you hope it's not overwhelming for him. It's all so hard to believe, but seems so genuine. More genuine than you'd ever seen Nightmare. To think he'd let his guard down so much with you.

You almost let out a giddy giggle as you bury your warm face in his sweater, just under his chin, and he wraps his arm tighter around you, using one of his tentacles to pull your blanket over both of you.

As you lay comfortable and warm in his arms, feeling his chest rise and fall against you with his breath, you start to feel yourself falling back to sleep. You forget you even had that nightmare before all this.

The last thing you hear and feel before you're asleep again is Nightmare placing a kiss on the top of your head and speaking, almost in a whisper.

"Goodnight, little shadow."

#had to hold myself back from turning this suggestive lmao #wanted it to jus b fluff so ppl who don't like suggestive can enjoy it to :> #nightmare feels a bit out of character here #but that could just be bc out of context. him being super soft to someone seems vry out of character lmao #reader makes him feel soft and mushy inside #n he's finally letting that out wif cuddles :3 #i thought abt making it rice bc this feels more in character for him #but yall barley know rice lmao if at all #don't even have his design out. so ye #nightmare x reader #i rly like the 'little shadow' nickname for nightmare's reader -v-) #nightmare sans #dreamtale #undertale #undertale au #sleep paralysis #didderd writes #the person in the nightmare with the unsettling smile actually looked kinda like chucky the doll but with like. an adults body #i was gonna kinda describe that. but this felt like it kept the pacing better :p

[robielilangel]

paper rings- short fluffy sweet blurb with any character you want. Give me a sentence or prompt you want in this blurb.

can you do bucky or loki with cuddling after a long day please <3

1st of May

“Wan wuddles dada.” you pouted at Bucky when he finally managed to get out of the shower. Bucky smiled down at you, a little bundle of his joy curled up in the corner of the sofa. Buried under little pillows, blankets and Alpine. “My little one wants cuddles, huh?” he chuckled at you and put his hair up in the bun.

“Dadaaa,” you whined and Bucky could sense that this was not a time for any teasing. “Alright my little pumpkin, let’s get wuddles.” Yet, he still afforded to pout your baby talk at you. “It was a long day, wasn’t it?” He tossed himself onto the sofa, next to you in the mountain of pillows.

“Didn wike it.” you whined and reached out for Bucky who was still making comfortable in his place. “How is that so?” Bucky asked. He knew that it is very important to talk about feelings. Especially with his little one.

Bucky finally managed to find a good place, smiling at you and opening his arms to you. “Come here and tell dada, munchkin.” And you did. You rolled into his arms, nuzzling into his warm presence and trying to wrap your arms around him too. Bucky locked his arms around you too, his palms spreading on your back and slowly rubbing your back. And of course he warmed up his arm just for you. You hid your face in his neck, breathing his comforting scent and feeling his soft skin.

“So how was your day?” Bucky asked again. You only squeezed him harder, putting him into an almost bone breaking hug. Bucky felt vibrations of your voice in his neck, yet he didn’t understand what you said.

“Munchkin,” Bucky chuckled. He softly and carefully pried you off. He laid your head onto his metal warm palm, your cheek squishing on that side. His other hand came to your other cheek, his thumb stroking the place and squishing your cheek. “Talk to me, pretty please.” he smiled at you, warmly.

“Was jus lotsa long long n it wasn movin fast. Felt like da day was for years!” you dramatically huffed and plopped your hands onto the pillow. Bucky chuckled at your adorableness and stroked your cheek with his knuckles. “But it’s okay now, because the day is about to end,” Bucky placed a small kiss on your forehead. “And you have Daddy.” And another kiss to your temple. “And we can cuddle all the time you want.”

“Wif Alpi two?” you gave him your best puppy eyes and Bucky nodded. “With Alpine too, little one.” Bucky hummed and pulled you closer one again. Kissing the top of your head and securing a blanket on your shoulders, his hand rubbing your blades, trying to soothe you down.

#little 1st of may #daddy bucky #bucky #daddy bucky x little reader #bucky x reader #daddy!bucky x little!reader #daddy! x little!reader #age regression #age regression fic #age dreaming

[marvelfanfics1]

His Little One

(GIFs not mine)

Summary: Alright, the avengers get back from a mission, (y/n) is also an avenger but after they get back they go find loki and regresses (hes their daddy) the avengers dont like (y/n) being around him when (y/n) is little so they all try and occupy little ones time, it gets late and little one finally manages to escape from the rest of them and goes to loki and cuddles and he takes care of (y/n). Stark realizes no one knows where little one is and asks friday and she says little one is with loki he freaks out and gets everyone but when they find them happy and sleepy with him they all realize that little one is fine with him. Whenever they see them together later they just coo and smile.

Pairing: Daddy!Loki x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, fluff

A/N: 500 FOLLOWER SPECIAL! First of, thank you so much for 500 followers. I'm so happy I make you smile (and cry) with my fics and really appreciate all your support. I found some new friends here and can't express how good you make me feel. And now to my special! (Got some help from my Internet Best Friend<3)

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You just were done with the mission and were all seated in the quinjet. You and Peter sat next to each other, buckled up, and leaned against each other.

The others cooed over the two of you sleeping and Tony took a quick picture, before draping a blanket over you both and popping in your pacifiers.

You woke up by Steve gently shaking you both awake and you rubbed your eyes.

"Hey kiddos, we are back at the compound," Steve said softly and you reached your arms out for him to carry you inside.

He picked you up and took Peter's hand, walking you both inside and sat you both down on the couch.

You noticed that you're already dressed in something more comfortable and fiddled with the paci clip on your sweater.

Your face lit up when you saw Loki walking by and wanted to follow him but got stopped by Tony.

You only joined the Avengers one year ago and Loki was already there for one year and tried to prove himself to be on the good side.

Thor decided and took him to earth to let him prove himself. Well, the team still doesn't trust him enough, but you gave him the chance he deserved from the start.

You would always try and go to him when you regress but the others don't trust Loki with you alone and would try to get you away from him.

You still often got to spend much time with him alone. He would always read to you or listen to what you had to say and always smiles at your presence.

He also has some drawn pictures you gave hanged on his wall and always smiled looking at them. You had a stuffie where no one knows where you get that and it was your favorite, it was the first gift Loki gave you.

Back to the here and now where everybody tries to protect you.

"Where did you want to run off? Come, it's time for dinner" he gave you now time to argue and dragged you back to Peter and saw Loki leaving your sight.

You sat down next to Peter and Natasha came in with two plates and handed them to you both, giving each of you a forehead kiss.

After eating dinner you and Peter got seated in the living room with a Disney movie and you saw Peter already fell asleep.

You carefully and slowly got out from under the blanket and grabbed your stuffie.

You watched out and peeked inside the kitchen, seeing the others laugh and drink. You tip-toed over to Loki's room and knocked softly.

When Loki opened the door a smile appeared on his face, seeing you in your pajamas, stuffie under your arm, and paci bobbing in your mouth.

"Hello little one, shouldn't you be taking a nap?" he tilted his head and you looked down.

"Wan'ed to cuddle wif you" you mumbled and he lifted your chin to look at him.

"You only wanted to cuddle?" when you nod he lifted you in his arms and looked from side to side, watching if someone saw him.

He closed the door behind him and got comfortable with you on his bed, with you on top of him, and looked closer at your face.

"Did you fought some bad guys today?" he asked and you nod eagerly.

"Wes, togetha wif Peety an' uncle Tony an'... " you continued to tell him about the mission.

Loki noticed by your babbling that your paci fell out and he took it, wiping the spit off and offering it back to you after you were done.

"Wow, that sounds exciting and dangerous. You have been a brave girl" he praised and you smiled, snuggling closer to his neck, while he continued to rub your back.

When Tony went to check up on you and Peter he paled when you weren't there. Usually, you would come to one of them before just walking off.

Tony immediately went back to the kitchen to get everyone.

"What do you mean she's gone?" Steve asked confused and Tony rambled everything again.

"I went to look after them, but she isn't there and she would never just walk off before telling us!"

"Tony, calm down. Did you ask Friday where she could be?" Natasha tried to calm him and Tony face-palmed himself.

"Friday, where's Y/n?" he asked the AL and wasn't very happy at the answer.

"It seems that little Y/n is currently in Mr. Laufeyson's room, sir"

"Tony, you can't just run in there. You might scare her" Steve said, stopping Tony from marching to Loki's room.

"The captain is right. Let me go and check" Thor said and they all nod in agreement.

When Thor stood before the door he heard fainted singing and opened the door just a bit.

"stormsvarte fjell, jeg vandrer alene" He heard Loki sing and peeked inside. His heart swelled at sight before him. You laying on top of him, half asleep and him rubbing your back and singing a asgardian lullaby. "Over isbreen tar jeg meg frem. I eplehagen står møyen den vene."

"Og synger: “når kommer du hjem?”" Thor ended and Loki turned his head to him, while Thor sat down on the bed. "Mother always sung that when we were younger"

"It did his purpose, she fell asleep," Loki said and could hear the others muffled talking. "They are waiting behind the door, aren't they?"

"I'm afraid so, brother. You still don't gather their trust, but I'm sure when they see this they will think about it" his brother chuckled and Loki nodded, rocking you from side to side a little.

Thor stood back up and walked to the door, letting the others look inside, but Loki paid no attention to them. He rather admired you instead.

"I told you, that my brother is no danger for the little one. She enjoys his presence and so does he. Just give him a chance" Thor reasoned with them. They all look at each other until Tony sighed.

"All right, we have a lot to discuss" Tony pointed at Thor and looked at your sleeping form. "After she woke up!"

Loki smiled at hearing them talk and kissed your head when he knew nobody was watching.

You started to stir a bit, but he shushed you and rocked you from side to side.

"Shh, it's okay. I'm here" he whispered and looked down at your sleeping face. "Daddy's here"

After that Tony had a close eye on you and Loki whenever you were near him. Loki realized when he really wants to get their trust he needs to come out of his room more often and join you all in the common room.

You squealed every time with joy when he comes and joins you all. You would climb on his lap and stay there for a while before Peter drags you back with him to play.

When you started calling him Daddy before the others, he couldn't express how happy he is that he got you.

The others were patient with Loki and really gave him a chance and didn't get disappointed. They all cooed now over the two of you and Tony would take pictures every chance he gets.

"Little one! It's time for your bottle!" Loki called when he entered the room with your warmed-up bottle.

You held your arms up, bouncing on your knees and pleaded for him to pick you up. He sat down with you on the couch and laid you across his lap and started feeding you.

Natasha smiled at the scene a nudged Thor's shoulder, who was just about to pass out, and they both looked over at you two.

Loki couldn't stop the smile that was growing on his face, just from watching you falling asleep.

"They are so cute together" Natasha whispered and Thor nodded in agreement.

A few months later it was like Loki always was your Daddy and he was trusted enough for you to live with him in the same room.

You really love Loki and couldn't be happier to have him as your Daddy and the Avengers as your family. Everyone is happy.

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[anotherkpopvictim]

Fingers Intertwined - TaeGi Littlespace Drabble

(Gif Source - taegidda)

A/N: So, as I was searching for inspiration for a story, I watched BTS’ Winter Package in Helsinki and Taegi’s adorableness was too much for me to handle.

Happy Birthday to our wonderful Min Yoongi <3

Pairing: Little!Yoongi X Caregiver!Taehyung

Rating: G (little bit of kissing)

Words: 2376

Fluff, pure fluff

PLEASE NOTE: This story involves kissing during littlespace, so if that makes you uncomfortable then please do not read. It isn’t anything hot and heavy, but I thought I would put a warning anyways.

ALSO, to explain the dynamics in the story better - while this is a TaeGi fic, their relationship is developing, so Seokjin and Hoseok are Yoongi’s main caregivers at this point in time, and the rest of the boys typically only help out sometimes.

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It was a joke within BTS (and the fandom) that Yoongi liked to hold hands with his bandmates, and honestly, he couldn’t deny it. The feeling of someone’s warm hand linking with his own, knowing that they were right by his side - it was a reassurance to a man who had always had a hard time expressing his feelings that his friends understood and were there for him.

In the few weeks following BTS’ month-long break, everyone had been so busy that Yoongi didn’t notice that he hadn’t cuddled any of his members since their quick getaway for Bon Voyage. He hadn’t even held their hands!

The thought hit Yoongi while he was lying awake in his hotel bed in Finland and his little side was appalled. Speaking of his little side, he’d also been neglecting his younger headspace for a good few weeks now. Yoongi could feel that urge to slip growing as the hours, the days, pass him by.

Jin and Hoseok, Yoongi’s main caregivers, had been keeping a close eye on him lately, their worried gazes far from subtle. The others had also started looking at him, trying to spot any signs of abnormal fatigue or sadness. Yoongi hated worrying them, he hated worrying them so much.

Filming for the group’s very first Winter Package found the members in Helsinki, Finland, a beautiful and chilly landscape that was perfect for the concept they were going for. The rainclouds hovered unrelentingly above the city for the first two days they were there, and though the eldest rapper actually enjoyed the rain, their final day allowed them to see the wet greenery sparkle in the light of the sun, the clouds sparse in the sky.

Yoongi and Taehyung had teamed up to go sight-seeing at some museums and such for the day, a common interest between the two that they could share. The older was dead set on visiting a famous cathedral he’d been reading about in the city’s travel guides and Taehyung wasn’t about to tell him ‘no’.

“What’s your team name going to be?” Hoseok - the dedicated MC for the day - had asked.

“Team Holding Hands,” Taehyung replied without hesitation.

The rest of the members let out a chorus of oh’s at the creative name, while Yoongi chuckled a bit. He made a show of picking up Taehyung’s outstretched hand and linking their fingers together which caused the others to laugh. He tried his best not to revel in the warmth of the younger man’s palm.

Their free time came around a couple days later.

As the two of them walked down a quiet street, only a few others wandering around, they appreciated the picturesque scenery around them. The gentle breeze carried a bit of a chill but the sun provided them some warmth.

They visited the cathedral and it was as grand as Yoongi had expected. The place had an aura of the old days, and that was seen as well through the architecture and design.

After spending a good amount of time there, Taehyung and Yoongi decided to walk and enjoy the nice but chilly day. The cameraman that had been following them around all day took a few minutes to rest with them at a coffee shop.

As Yoongi sipped at his hot coffee, he wasn’t expecting a large, warm hand to envelop his own just out of sight under the table. The rapper glanced at it with wide eyes before looking up at the culprit.

Taehyung kept speaking nonchalantly with the cameraman as if he wasn’t holding his hyung’s hand under the table.

It obviously wasn’t an accident, however, as the younger let their fingers link and began rubbing his thumb over the back of Yoongi’s hand in slow, soothing motions. Yoongi was definitely not blushing.

Despite being a little overwhelmed by how much he was enjoying the soft touch, never once did he attempt to let go.

When they got up from their seats and inevitably their hands separated, the older had to hold back a whimper at the cold feeling that overcame him. Yoongi bit his lip and gathered himself together enough to get through the last hour of filming.

The two of them made easy small talk about the scenery and such, and Yoongi just prayed that the redness of his cheeks could be explained away by the chilly breeze rustling the trees.

As they returned back to their accommodations, finished off for the day, Yoongi gathered up what little courage he had and reached over to grab Taehyung’s hand once more.

The younger looked over at him, surprised. “Hyung?”

Yoongi’s eyes went down to his feet shyly. The warmth and softness of Taehyung’s hand intertwined with his set off a flood of endorphins flowing through the rapper’s system.

Taehyung squeezed his hand reassuringly, “Are you feeling little, hyung, or did you just want to hold my hand?”

“Both,” the rapper replied quietly.

Taehyung lifted their interlaced hands and pressed a kiss to the back of the older’s pale one. Yoongi wanted to simultaneously squeal at the top of his lungs and melt into a puddle on the floor.

“Alright, let’s get back to the room and we can cuddle, okay Yoonie?” the tender tone to Taehyung’s voice didn’t help Yoongi’s rising emotions.

The little hummed in affirmation softly and allowed the other to lead him through the maze of hallways until they reached the group’s shared room. As they entered, it became clear from the silence that none of the others had returned yet, but neither could find it in them to mind.

Taehyung assisted Yoongi in removing his shoes by the door and then tugged him in the direction of, surprisingly, Jin and Hoseok’s shared bedroom.

“Now, where do you think your Daddy and Appa hid your bag of little things, Yoons?”

The little just looked up at him with big eyes and a shrug.

Taehyung sighed, fond. “Well, they probably put it in the emergency bag...”

The “emergency bag” which Taehyung was referring to was a large duffle bag that they filled with all the important items one of their members might need in the case of an emergency. However, besides just including a first aid kit, the bag had both Jungkook and Yoongi’s little supplies, panic medication for Namjoon and Jimin, as well as each of their favorite movies (for nights where they felt a bit depressed).

The emergency bag was one that the group took with them everywhere. To dance practice, vocal lessons, and most importantly on tour. It made sure that no matter where they were, their comforts were right there within arms reach if needed.

“...and here it is!” Taehyung exclaimed as he held up a smaller sack from within containing some of Yoongi’s little supplies. He walked over to the bed and opened it, first pulling out a set of fuzzy pajamas and a red pacifier.

The little’s eyes seemed to light up at the sight of the pacifier and he reached out for it with grabby hands.

“Hang on,” Taehyung smiled, “Let me make sure this is clean before I give it to you, bub.”

After returning from the bathroom, Taehyung held the pacifier up to Yoongi’s mouth, who sucked it in eagerly.

“Alright, now let’s get you dressed!”

Yoongi immediately began whining when he caught sight of Taehyung unfolding the diaper. He felt too little to use words, so he simply shook his head and hoped it got his point across.

Taehyung gave him a knowing look, “I know you don’t like diapers, kitten, but Daddy and Appa and Hyungie want to make sure you don’t make yourself icky.”

Yoongi normally probably would have fought again, but this time his mind was a little preoccupied with the new pet name Taehyung had just called him. Kitten. Yoongi really, really liked being called kitten.

Taehyung seemed to have noticed too, so as he began slipping the little’s diaper on, he smirked and asked, “Has no one called you kitten before, love?”

Yoongi was starting to blush by now, shaking his head from behind his hands.

“Well,” the caretaker concluded, “I would love to keep calling you kitten if you’re alright with it.”

Almost instantly, Yoongi was nodding, albeit shyly. “Yoonie okay wif it. Yoonie like it.” The words were so quiet and soft and they absolutely melted Taehyung’s heart.

“Well then, kitten, how about the two of us cuddle up under those comfy-looking covers over there.”

Little Yoongi absolutely loved cuddling, especially in a comfy bed. He wobbled his way from the end of the bed until he could sneak under the blankets like a cat burrowing.

Taehyung changed out of his clothes in favor of slipping on some sweatpants and a t-shirt. As he stretched, he said, “Well, I don’t know about you, but all that walking made me a little tired.”

“Yoonie too,” the other replied with a nod.

Taehyung joined Yoongi under the covers and quickly pulled him into a warm embrace. As the little made himself comfortable on the other’s chest, he found himself also reaching out for Taehyung’s hand once more.

With a fond smile, Taehyung complied, linking their fingers just how Yoongi liked. Now the little was definitely blushing because the sight of the other’s hand on his own was making his heart race.

Big Yoongi often found himself with butterflies in his stomach when Taehyung gave him one of his famous boxy smiles or when he laughed heartily, but that didn’t mean that Yoongi liked Taehyung, did it? But when he really thought about it, as much as he loved the others, they didn’t snatch his breath away or pull his gaze to them like a magnet. Not like Taehyung did.

So, yeah, maybe Yoongi did like Taehyung as more than a close friend.

The sudden realization made Yoongi’s eyes pop open and his whole body tense.

Taehyung, noticing the other’s rigidness, pulled back so he could look at him with concern. “Hey, what’s wrong? What’s going on, kitten?”

Yoongi couldn’t help the whine he let out at the pet name. “H-Hyungie...”

Taehyung eyed him expectantly, but the words were stuck in the little’s throat. Yoongi, for the second time that day, gathered up his courage and took a deep breath. Then, he slipped the pacifier out of his mouth and leaned up to press his lips against Taehyung’s in a sweet kiss.

Despite being taken aback at first, Taehyung quickly adjusted and responded to the kiss. His hands slipped down Yoongi’s body until they settled in a more comfortable position on his waist.

It was a quick kiss, nothing too passionate, but it still caused the little’s cheeks to flush a dark red when they pulled away. “T-TaeTae...”

“Thank you for the kiss, love,” Taehyung said with a gentle smile. “I think I understand what you’re trying to tell me, but we’ll talk more later, okay? Right now let’s just cuddle.”

Yoongi felt himself relax completely at the other’s words, relieved that Taehyung was allowing the kiss to go unacknowledged for a bit. It would be no use trying to talk about it while he was still in littlespace, and frankly, he was still attempting to gather his own thoughts about it.

Taehyung pressed a kiss to the little’s forehead before guiding him to lay on his shoulder.

Yoongi, who felt suddenly overwhelmingly tired, was thankful when Taehyung nudged the abandoned pacifier against his lips. Like this, with warm arms around him, it was impossible for the little not to fall asleep.

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“Oh my god, they are so cute!”

“Shh! Keep your voice down Jimin! You’ll wake them up!”

“Yeah, I need to get some blackmail photos!”

“Jin-hyung!”

“What, Joon? I’ll get Yoongi to do the dishes without complaint for the next few weeks with these!”

Taehyung groaned at the voices invading his dreams and opened his eyes to see what the disturbance was all about. He found himself looking at his five members standing at the end of the bed, phones in hand and pointing at the sight that was Taehyung and Yoongi cuddling. The only one not holding their phone was Jungkook, and instead, he was smiling brightly at the two of them.

“Really guys?” Taehyung whined quietly, trying his best not to wake the little still peacefully asleep on his chest.

Hoseok rolled his eyes, “You’re in our room! On our bed!”

“Oh,” Taehyung replied intelligently. “I forgot about that.”

“Geniuses,” Jimin remarked.

Taehyung pouted and wished he didn’t have his arms full so he could punch his friend. “I came in here with him to get his little stuff and we just...ended up staying here.”

“Well, that’s okay,” Jin replied, “I got some great blackmail photos out of it.”

“Some...what?” the gravelly voice of Yoongi came suddenly, making it obvious that he wasn’t in his little headspace anymore. His eyes blinked open and locked onto Jin. “What photos, Jin-hyung?” he asked, tone eerily calm.

“Um...” the eldest looked like a deer in headlights. “Just...some pictures I took of you and Taehyung cuddling...”

Yoongi took a deep breath and sighed, “You’d better start running, hyung.”

Jin didn’t waste a moment, immediately turning on his heel and bolting out of the room. “This is not what I planned!” he shouted.

The others laughed until Yoongi turned his piercing eyes on them. “You too, boys. I’m coming for blood today.”

Hoseok and Jimin followed Jin’s path out the door. Namjoon chuckled and shook his head before he walked out as well. “Dumbasses. They should know Yoongi doesn’t run for anything.”

Jungkook was the only one who stayed in the room, giggling a little before he crawled under the covers with Taehyung and Yoongi. His bunny smile was still lighting up his face. “Yoonie and TaeTae-hyungie look so cute!”

Hearing a fellow little, Yoongi almost immediately slipped back into littlespace. His cheeks became a little pinker and he smiled shyly. “Really, Kookie? Yoonie is cute?”

The maknae nodded enthusiastically, “Yeah, the cutest!!”

“Ugh,” Taehyung groaned, “You two are the cutest. Seriously, what am I going to do with you, huh?”

The two littles looked back at him in response with innocent grins on their faces.

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A/N: So, there’s the fic. It’s definitely not my best work, but when I say that writer’s block has been plaguing me this past month, I’m not joking. I felt like its a bit awkward in places but I hope that you guys at least still enjoyed it.

Also, I am still working on a request for a JiHope fic. It’s taking longer than expected, but I refuse to post it until I’m somewhat happy with it. Hopefully only another week or two. Fighting!

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