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!!warning for crying n loneliness n a little panic!!Setting: IRL Minecraft
Summary: A panicked Ranboo slips into babyspace, only worsening his condition.it has a fluffy ending don't worry!! it's nothing bad anyway but just so ur sure!!
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Ranboo curled up in the center of Techno's bed, sniffling and pulling his heavy fur blankets around himself. He had stumbled into the piglin's house in a right state, tears sizzling against his skin and fuzziness clouding his mind.However, Ranboo found the house empty, so he did the next best thing his quickly regressing mind could think of; lay in Techno's bed and nuzzle into his blankets, still covered in his warm, masculine scent. He could also detect a hint of something clean and homey - some mix of lavender laundry soap and cotton - certainly a sign that Phil had been there.
Now, Ranboo regressed young, often between two and four, but on this particular occasion, he had a thought; Maybe I'd feel better if I slipped younger. So, the young enderboy let himself drop further than he ever had before, but it didn't have the intended effect. Instead of feeling calmer, panic gripped Ranboo's lungs in its iron grip, and for the life of him the little couldn't understand why he couldn't just breathe-
"Ranboo? Can you hear me, sweetheart?"
The enderboy whimpered, and through his blurry vision could see two figure standing above him, one blond with large black wings and the other with pink hair and a white, skull-like mask. A soft mumble of 'dada?' slipped from Ranboo's lips, a soft whine leaving him when two large, warm hands picked him up.
"Hey, sweet boy," Techno murmured, rocking Ranboo gently in his arms and rubbing his back. "What's up with you, hm?"
Ranboo just whined and tucked his face in the man's chest, and Techno's eyebrows furrowed worriedly. Phil just smiled and rubbed the boy's shoulder, getting a short, questioning glance from Techno.
"You feelin' smaller than normal, pup?" The blond asked softly, Ranboo nodding against Techno's chest. The pinkette nodded in understanding, then kissed the top of the enderboy's head. "Do you want a bottle, darling?"
Ranboo lifted his head and rubbed his eyes, but shook his head. He tried to communicate what he wanted, but being too small to do so all he could do was whine and pout. The best he could do was point at the bed and squirm a bit, and Phil looked between him and the bed a few times.
"Nap?" He guessed, getting a bright nod from the boy. The avian smiled, sitting on the bed and gesturing for the two younger males to join him.
Ranboo happily snuggled against Techno's chest, the piglin resting his chin on top of his head. Phil cradled both of them in his arms, his large, dark wings wrapping around both of his boys, content.
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lil baby man /posnext chap is even fluffier, with lil wilbur bc you guys seem to love him lol
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