Mcyt Age Regression

Limbo sucks Cg! Phil Little! Revivebur 2/2

Summery: Phil is taking care of post panic attack Wil and trying to make sure he's okay. While Wilbur doesn't know what's going on he is happy to be around Phil. He let's Phil baby him and when he's big again Phil explains what happened.

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Status:

Cg! Phil

Little! Revivebur (Wilbur)

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Nicknames:

Phil: Dada

Wilbur: Little one, Birdie, Little Bird, Baby bird

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Relationship: Father and son

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Tw: Post panic attack!

Prompt/Message: HI! Can I request cg!Phil and Little!good!revived!Wilbur?

Cg!Phil and Little!good!revived!Wilbur (babyspace-1)

Plot:

(I don't see many age regression fics of characters regressing for the first time so I'm fixing that lmaooo)

Wilbur is over at Phil's house visiting Phil and after Wilbur's revival he's in pain bc being revived hurts a lot and he just has a lot of trauma from being in limbo for 13 years and just all the terrible things he did when he was first alive and being in Phil's house and around his dad is just comforting for Wilbur that his head just feels fuzzy as he goes for a nap cause he's really tired cause he didn't really sleep in limbo, he ends up having a nightmare about being trapped in limbo again and blowing up l'manburge and about all the terrible things he's done and he wakes up regressed for the first time , scared and crying and calls out for Phil, Phil is eons old and definitely knows about age regression as he notices his son's behavior, Phil doesn't have any little gear unfortunately so even if it's not the best he let's Wilbur suck his thumb as he plays with Phil's healed wings as he calms down from the nightmare

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Phil carried Wilbur to the kitchen and sat him on the counter. He looked at Wil before wiping away the tears on his face.

"It's okay little bird. I got you." Phil coos and Wilbur just babbles back, not in the right mental age to form proper sentences.

To be fully honest Wilbur did not know what going on right now. He didn't understand the fuzziness in his brain or what was going on but he knew he liked it. He liked how safe he felt and he liked how his dad seemed to be knowing what to do. He liked not having to do anything or worry about anything.

All previous worries and stresses from before his nap and from his nightmare were gone by this point. It was just him and his dada.

"You know what you want to eat little one?" Phil asks, making Wilbur smile at the nickname. He just babbled some more and Phil chuckled a bit. "This little birdie is too small for words then. How about for now we get you some milk and then watch a movie?" Phil offers.

"Ya Dada!" Wilbur shouts, the only actual words that Phil can understand. Phil smiles and pulls out his communicator. He had texted Tubbo asking if he could borrow on of Micheal's old baby bottles. Tubbo had just messaged back saying sure but wondering why. Phil choose not to disclose any information but pocketed the communicator.