SkepHalo Collection Book

impure regression [AF]

| these fics are very comfy for me

Warnings: age regression, self destructive thoughts, implied animal death (in game), crying
Type: Angst/Fluff

Little!Skeppy
Cg!Bad

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It was supposed to be a harmless prank. Skeppy knew it was.

He just wanted to dangle Pebbles the horse a few blocks above a pool of water. Bad would freak out for a minute before cutting him loose and gently scolding Skeppy like he always did. Then they'd make up because Bad could never stay mad at Skeppy.

Except it went wrong.

Pebbles slipped from where he was perched before Skeppy could tie him to the fence post above the water.

Skeppy turned around just in time to see Pebbles disappear into a cloud of smoke. Two leather floated where he landed.

And now Bad was yelling at him. Honest to Prime yelling.

"What made you think that was a good idea?! I swear you have the thought process of a child! What is wrong with you?!" Bad yelled. Skeppy flinched at each insult.

He looked to his feet, hands gripping his hoodie as Bad dug into him. He could feel himself slipping, and as he did he started shaking.

Tears threatened to fall as he shrunk further and further into his headspace.

Don't be a baby don't be a baby don't be a baby. Come on you're a big boy...

He tried swallowing the lump in his throat, finding his throat had closed up. It was getting harder to breathe properly.

Before long all he could process was that Bad was mad at him. He had forgotten why.

"I mean come on who thinks ha-" Bad was interrupted by a sob.

Skeppy visibly shook, his body jerked with each sob.

"Skeppy?" Bad asked, a feeling of guilt sinking in as he watched Skeppy cry.

"M' sowwy! Pease stop yelling! I-I don like when Baba yell.." He hiccuped, wiping his cheeks with sweater paws. "I sowwy.."

The guilt sunk in further when Bad realized Skeppy had slipped into littlespace during his lecture.

"No no baby it's ok come here." Bad pulled Skeppy into a hug, letting the little sob into his cloak as he swayed them both gently.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you. I shouldn't have done that." Bad brushed back Skeppy's hair and pressed a kiss to his forehead.

Skeppy sniffed, clinging tighter to Bad.

Bad shushed him, rubbing his back and swaying until the little had quieted down.

Bad separated them, leaning down a bit to talk to Skeppy. It wasn't necessary but it helped Skeppy feel smaller.

"Can you tell me how old you are, hun?" Bad wiped the little's cheeks.