Ship: UraDeku
Little: Urakaka
Caregiver: Midoriya
Little Age: 5Midoriya's POV
Urakaka and I have been in both a romantic and a caregiver/little relationship for a few months now, but it wasn't until today that she regressed for more than a couple hours in front of me. Its been pretty fun! We've been cuddling together, luckily one of her favorite shows, No Hao Kai-Lan has been on most of the day. Everytime she gets a question right, she excitedly looks at me, pointing at the tv, it's honestly do adorable.
A few weeks ago, we went out and bought her some dolls, including the ones she is playing with right now, which are Monster High dolls, the one she is playing with right now is blue, and wearing what looks like a Russian snow outfit.
My thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a small voice, "Izu?"
"Yes, sweetheart?" I ask, looking over to her.
"Can we play?" She asks, shyly.
"Aww, of course, princess," I say, with a smile on my face, as I set my hand on her thigh.
"Cmere," She says, grabbing my hand, and taking me over to her closet. Opening it, she pulls out two dresses, one long sleeved pink one that goes to the knees. And another that is dark green, and spaghetti strapped, and goes to the floor.
"Oh, you wanna play dress up?" I ask, holding the dresses for her.
"Yeah! N i wan do makeup!" She smiles, so happily I can't say no to her.
"Okay, princess," I say, a soft smile on my face. She grabs her makeup out of the closet too.
"Mkay, Izu! Ready!" She says, and pats next to her bed. Happily, she immediately goes into the makeup, with some stuff on my cheek, I think it's just blush. Right after, she goes in for the green eyeshadow, which felt like it went all the way to my eyebrows. Then the bright red lipstick. "My turn! Izu do makeup!"
Nervously, I pick up her makeup, and start to apply her makeup gently. With just light dustings of anything, but I really messed up with the lipstick, I got it a bit all over, but the rest looks okay. She puts too decorative bows in my hair, giving me pig tails with them. Then I put her hair up in one pony tail in the back with a baby blue bow. She jumps up, and hands me my green dress, and she has her pink dress, and she turns around, and tells me to turn around too so we change.
"Ready!" She exclaims a little bit after I am, so we both turn around. She actually looks so adorable in that dress, well she's always adorable, but even cuter in this. She can't stop smiling, and she looks at me and starts jumping up and down and then hugs me.
"Izu!! Pretty princess!" She exclaims.
"Nono, you're the pretty princess," I tell her, wrapping my arms around her waist. I kiss her cheek, and she starts to giggle, wrapping her arm around me. I pick her up, swinging her around, because I know she loves when I do that.
"Can take pictures together? As pretty princesses?" She asks, fiddling with her fingers.
"Awwww, of course, princess," I say, handing her my phone, since we haven't gotten her a better phone than a flip phone yet. We take a bunch of silly pictures together and then she insists on cuddling while watching some Super Why. It's her favorite, because she couldn't afford cable, and would watch PBS. She knows ever episode, she gets so excited when she gets the questions right.
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my hero academia age regression
Fanfictionno smut!! this is a strictly fluffy, age regression oneshot collection, for my hero academia. im a multishiper, and a few of my ships will be platonical. one more warning, is nearly all of my ships will be lgbtq. anyway, once again, all fluff, no dd...