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Stress🐳🍉

Fluff? Again? Yes love, I wanted to practice on age regression so here.
For later on in the chapter the image is there however instead of a white skirt it would be white shorts.
This one does use age regression.

Stress was a bitch to Wilbur. Recently he had been under a lot of stress due to his work. Wilbur was in a band and recently they've grown popular so that's become stressful. He would normally use age regression to feel more relaxed but he couldn't do that right now. Wilbur refused to use it as it was important. He had to stay big, there was too much going on for him to stay little. His roommate and caregiver had noticed this and did his best to help him. Technoblade, his roommate and caregiver, made sure he ate and slept so at least Wilbur had that going. Right now he was working on a music piece for his band. He was getting frustrated that it wasn't coming together.

"Ugh damn it!"

Tears started to fall but they were not of sadness, they were of anger and frustration. He banged his hands on his head. Technoblade quickly put his hands to his side and hugged him. When did he get there?

"Lemon drop, take a break. You need it." Technoblade spoke softly

"Techno, I can't be little right now." Wilbur sobed

"Yes you can, Lemon." Technoblade whispered

Wilbur finally gave into the fuzzy feeling he had been feeling for a long time. Technoblade pulled out a blue sweater, white shorts and black long socks. After the little was changed Technoblade picked up the little and put him on his hip. He walked them to the living room and placed him on the couch. He knew this was going to happen so he had already set things up. He had different plushies spread out, wooden blocks, those things babies chew on, soft blankets, those cubes with texture and a kids show playing on the telly.

"So cinnamon, how old are you feeling?" Technoblade asked

"....mmmm 3" Wilbur mumbled as he played with the cubes

Wilbur stacked the cubes and made a castel. He made his whale plushie the king and his queen was a salmon plushie. Their princess was a fox but he felt like it didn't want to be a princess so he made it a prince.

"Lemon drop, are you thirsty?" Technoblade asked

Wilbur only hummed a response and continued to play with his toys. Technoblade gave him a sippy cup filled with apple juice. They sat on the sofa watching wow wow wubbzy. Technoblade was platonically cuddling his child.