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littletxt · 2 years

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So I got an idea for a request.

I have really bad night terrors and wanted to request caregiver Taehyun comforting you after you woke up from one being small?

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Night Light

There’d been no particular reason for them to start back up. It could have been the most suffocating, heavy and humid summer heat. Or, maybe it was the stress of moving away from the security of the place you and Taehyun had called home for so long, along with a new job, new people you weren’t comfortable around and new names you’d have to learn. But more than likely it was the lack of time you’d had to regress, to be vulnerable and safe with your Daddy. It’d been weeks as you packed up your whole life to start over somewhere new. No particular reason for them to come back, but far too many.

Jumping out of his sleep, muscles tense and ready as his eyes searched foggily searched in the sea of black that was your bedroom, only lit by a single yellow, heart-shaped nightlight. Reaching out to find the switch to the bedside lamp at your first sound of distress, Taehyun was prepared to take on the world for you. Whether that meant putting years of boxing experience into practice with a swift bonk to someone’s face or taking the weight of your anxieties head on, he’d do anything for you. With no danger in sight, he relaxed for only a moment until another cry left your lips, poured then pressed thin, and you trembled and fidgeted in your sleep. A thin sheet of cold sweat covered your anguish-twisted features as your hands tightly gripped the sweat-damp fabric of the thin sheets you'd traded out from your usual comforter to cope with the hot summer nights.

Pushing down that deep ache in his heart he turned to you, stroking your reddened cheek and wiping the sweat from your brow.

“Princess….hey. Wake up, baby.”, he gave a gentle squeeze to your clammy, trembling hand before pulling you easily into his arms, rocking you softly against his chest until you woke. Breaking from the deeply rooted claws of your night terror, your breathing became frantic as you grasped, delirious, to anything and everything around you.

“Hey, hey! Daddy’s here… I’ve got you. I’m right her. Open your eyes, pumpkin.”, Taehyun spoke clearly, loosening the tight grip of his arms to allow you to look at him, watery, wide eyes rapidly shifting over the features of his face. The pure terror on your face, he couldn’t imagine, no matter how many times over the years you’d told him, how truly awful it’s hold must be. You’d think he’d have gotten used to it by now, the nightmares being more common on muggy evenings like this one. Though he never could, it did help that he knew exactly what to do to help you through it.

Taking deep breaths until you followed along, he squeezed you tight again, grounding you, bringing you back to him. When your ragged breaths calmed to short hiccups he loosened his hug and stroked your hair in repetitive, slow motions.

“Same one?”, his voice was soft and unfeigned, strained with emotion. No matter how badly he wanted to take your pain, he couldn’t. But that would never stop him from trying. A weak nod was all you could manage as you rolled over into his chest and cried. Not a little, but endlessly tears fell as you tried to hold back your sobs.

“Baby, hey. Sit up.”

Letting him pull you up to look at him, you sniffled with your puffy red cheeks and nose, grumbling a bit, knowing full well what was coming.

“You can cry, Princess. I know it’s scary. It’s so so scary and Daddy wishes he could be there to protect you each and every time. It’s not real, but it really feels like it is, huh?”, Taehyun leaned forward, kiss your forehead, continuing to stroke your hair as you nodded. You’d never needed to say much with him, he knew you better than you knew yourself.

“Daddy will always be here when you wake up. And Princess knows that Daddy would never ever let anything hurt you don’t you, baby?”, he giggled at the way you fought off a smile, finally relaxing for a moment. But only a moment, a distraught expression returning, your brows wrinkling, eyes watering once again.

“‘m sorry…”, your head fell, tears dripping one by one, each a blotted stain on his yellow shorts. Fully sitting up in bed with you he raised your head, holding your chin steady between his fingers. Those big brown eyes demanding your attention, but his soft, loving expression was ever more attentive.

“No, Baby. Never apologize to me for this. You have nothing to be sorry for. This is Daddy's job. and Daddy loves his jobs.”, he kissed your cheek, caring very little about the salt taste of your tears. Each line made you shy away, a blush creeping up on your cheeks., “I don’t want days off or holidays. I wanna spend every second taking care of you, Princess. That’s my job. I love you, pumpkin."

His voice grew softer, more tender as he spoke, caressing your heart in the safety of his love. Rubbing his nose against your cheek, now dry, he pulled you into his arms again for a brief minute. Imagining the sweltering heat was hardest on you, he knew his body heat certainly wouldn’t help. His natural, smiley expression greeted you, calm and tender-hearted.

“Now, let’s go cool you off with a shower, Princess.”

With another dutiful nod, a sniffle and an intertwining of his slender fingers between your own, you let yourself slip into that comfortable vulnerability, safe with your Daddy.

“Good girl.”

🧸End note: I know it took my forever, but here it is. honestly I was so afraid of how this would come out because I wanted it to be perfect for you 🫶 I love youuuu 🥺💛💛 I hope this was okay for my first fic in a while.💕

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ohbo-ohno · 7 months

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My bad- doggirl inclusion time

Eager to please Princess fighting between the desire for praise and respect that she never got from her parents and that's what drove her to Johnny all those years ago, his kindness and his reverence for her, and now she's losing it to a cruel conqueror who's killed her parents. Ghost has taken all the respect Johnny had for his princess and turned it into pure manic lust, he doesn't respect her anymore, sees her as something to be earned and won, and Princess wants so badly to get her old Johnny back, the Johnny that fed her sweetness on the silver spoons she's been given, and so she tries to microdose giving in, tiny things that really are so much bigger than she thinks, calling Ghost by his name, for once, earns her a beaming smile from Johnny and she feels *good* about herself for the first time in a while, she needs that, and so she tries so hard to tightrope walk and not fall in like Johnny has but the only thing worse than not getting Johnny's praise is getting his rejection, and when she tries to pull away again or remind him of the terrible things Ghost has done, he snaps, calls her *selfish* for not being willing to understand and accept that he adores ghost too and that Ghost is taking care of them and she's being a brat and ungrateful etc

Ghost is willing to push Princess slowly because Johnny is doing all the heavy lifting. If he feeds Johnny praise and makes Johnny a good puppy, eventually, by proxy, Princess will get there, too. He drip feeds her pleasure and sweetness from a distance and watches as she starts to get eager for it, to need it, and the first time he calls her a good girl and sees the glimmer of *excitement* in her eyes rather than disgust, he knows he's got her, hook line and sinker.

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princess training herself in an effort to train johnny has me laughing my ass off (lmaoing, even)

love ghost letting princess push johnny into his hands because she keeps rejecting his affection for ghost, and the more rejection she gives johnny the more johnny looks to ghost for comfort, and then he does the same thing to her :( she just keeps trying to push johnny to distrust ghost, and johnny reacts badly (angrily) every single time, and then she subconsciously seeks that comfort from somewhere else. and well, she's hardly able to talk to anyone but ghost... it's natural for her to feel comforted when anyone shows her affection, there's a certain point after so much stress and betrayal that it stops mattering where the comfort is coming from

also. ghost praising reader by degrading johnny. tells her isn't he such a silly puppy, trusting me? not like you, you're far too smart of a girl while he's literally letting her curl up in his lap and stroking away her tears lmao

(more on that - ghost telling reader she's so good for letting johnny fuck her, even when he doesn't do so well while johnny's fucking her and he gets sooooo sad :( wants to make his girl feel good and his master proud, and he's not doing either :( ghost telling johnny if he can't fuck his princess right, he won't be allowed to at all)

#🐰 anon #asks and answers #looove this ask #princess isnt a doggirl but doggirls rise up #conqueror ghost au #bo writes

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