Prinxiety Oneshots

Caregiver!Roman Spending Time With LittleSpace!Virgil

Au- age regression/little space!Virgil, caregiver/daddy!Roman, (might not come up, but um for backstory Trans!Virgil)

Disclaimer I don't know that much about little space I've only read about it a little

-Roman's POV-

I looked around my room. I could only find one even though I had so many pillows. I was so confused. 'Pillows can't just disappear in thin air,' I think.

I looked at the time and saw that, if he wasn't already awake, I should go wake up Virgil. I left my room and walked to Virgil's room. I knocked on the door lightly, then walked in.

"... So that's where all my pillows went," I chuckled. Virgil was sitting in a blanket/pillow fort. Virgil looked up from his computer, which, as far as I can tell, was playing a movie. He had a paci in his mouth. He was wearing a purple and black spider print onesie.

He giggled a little, "Hewwo, Dawdy."

"Hi, Baby. What are you watching?" I asked, walking over to him.

"Moviw," he giggled again. I chucked a little.

"Can I join you?"

"Uhu," he nodded, bouncing a little, making grabby hands.

I sat down next to him, pulling him on my lap. I looked at the computer and saw he was watching Disney! More specifically, Nightmare Before Christmas.

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"Hey, Baby?" I ask.

"Yeth, Dada?" Virgil looked at me, tilting his head. 'Awwww.'

"When did you take my pillows?"

"Dith mownin'," he laid on his back, looking up at me. "Whiwe 'ou wewe downstaiwth."

"Of course." I chuckled. "Baby, I'm gonna go make you something for breaky. Okay?"

"Otay," he said. He looked a little upset about me leaving the room.

"I'll be back soon, my Little One," I peppered his face in kisses. He giggled and squealed a little. I pulled away and went downstairs.

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It was a few hours later now. Virgil ate breakfast, and now the two of us are relaxed in the pillow/blanket fort. Virgil was coloring and babbling to himself quietly. My attention went back-in-forth between a movie and my adorable baby.

"Dawdy?" Virgil questioned. I look over and give him my attention.

"Yes, Baby?"

"Fwnished," he said, showing me the coloring page. It was a colorful unicorn.

"Wow," I smiled at my happy/bouncy baby. "It's beautiful, Baby. Just like you." I booped his nose, making him squeal a little. "You did such a good job, my Baby Boy." He giggled, bounced, and clapped a little. He yawned a little. "Are you tired, Baby Boy?" I asked, pulling him on my lap.

"Uhm," he hummed, cuddling into me. "I seepy," he mumbled.

"Aww. Okay, my Sleepy Baby. Let's take a nap," I cooed. I laid us down all comfy-like. "Sleep well, my Sleepy Baby Boy," I whispered, my arms around him protectively and lovingly.

"Nigh nigh, Dada," Virgil yawned, falling asleep in my arms. I ran my fingers through his hair, humming quietly and calmingly.

Virgil soon fell asleep. I admired his features. His baby face, little button nose, plump lips, long eyelashes, freckles peppering his porcelain skin. His purple-dyed hair was lying over his forehead, and his lips were slightly parted. His bangs moving a little with his breath.

I kissed his head. I soon fell asleep as well, holding onto him protectively. 

(546 words. I hope this was good.)