dsmp agere / little dsmp

breathe with me toms

* irl au *
little : tommy
cg : ranboo
tw : panic attack, crying little.

Ranboo and Tommy had met up to do vlogs, of course tho, Tommy got backlash for "using Ranboo for clout." of course if stressed Tommy and he so desperately needed to regress but he wasn't going to admit he was a little to anyone. Of course until Ranboo decides to be a good guy. "Hey Tom, you look like somethings bothering you whats up?" that was the breaking point. Crashing into a little headspace as young as 1 years old was making everything more confusing for Tommy. Ranboo was an observant person who may of may not have seen the pacifier and the stuffies and knew damn well what age regression was. He was quick to grab Tommy and pull him into a comfortable position in his lap and his head buried in his chest. "Shh Toms breathe with me. Its okay I have you" he reached under tommys bed and pulled the small box out that had all his regressing things in it. "Want your pacifier?" Tommy, now knowing that Ranboo knew what was going on panicked more "not a little." and "what the fuck is that!" Falling out his mouth a million miles an hour. "Shh tommy. Its okay im not here to judge you, just calm down and follow my breathing yeah?" After a long 15 minutes Tommy's breathing had come back to normal. Still little he reached for his pacifier. Ranboo quickly complying and passing it to him. "Do your parents know?" A small nod left tom. "Toms how old are you?" Tommy held up one finger shakily. "Awh so little! How about we go down and get a drink? Do you have bottles?" Tommy nodded frantically, after all he was tired and a bottle didn't sound bad right around now. "Alright sweetheart." Ranboo said with a smile, anyone would Tommy looked adorable. He scooped Tommy up and rested him on his hip and walked slowly downstairs. He shot his mum a look with a small smile and she quickly pointed over to a cupboard. Ranboo approached it and pulled out the bottle. "Angel Milk?" Ranboo turned to the boy. "Mhm!" Tommy said eagerly. Ranboo let out a small laugh and began to mix the boy his drink. Throughout this Tommy leant more and more into ranboo and began to feel more and more tired. "Just a minute toms then you can drink it. Its just to burny." Tom let out a small nod. Soon they went back upstairs and began to curl up in Tommy's bed. Tommy resting between Ranboo's legs and leaning on his chest. Ranboo in turn had his arms tightly around the boy and his head rested just above Tommy's. Tommy began to drink the bottle with ranboos help and eventually finished it. Holding onto ranboo and a small stuffed creeper he began to drift. Ranboo let out a reassuring hum. Soon Tommy's eyes shut and he pressed further into Ranboo.