Little: Bakugo
Caregiver: Kirishima
A/N: Both of them are adults, they graduated from UA high and became pro-heroes. Bakugo regresses to around 3 in this. Tw for self hatred, self harm, and angsty? not really tho
Bakugo: After a terrible day at work I finally got home. I walked straight into the garage and started blasting my music as I beat the shit out of my punching bag with my quirk. After awhile I here a car pull into the driveway and the front door open. I decide to not worry about it and continue to send explosions onto my punching bag, then I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around quickly, not expecting to be touched. Kirishima looks at me worried and says, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" I lightly push him off of me and say, "I'm fine Kiri, just let me finish working out." He turns off my music and grabs my hand as he says, "Based on the way your hands look, I think you've done enough. I look down not realizing that my hands are all torn up and bloody from hitting my punching bag, was I really hitting it for that long? He walks me inside and into our bathroom to bandage me up. "Now tell me what happened today, why are you so upset?" I sigh and decide I should just tell him, "Someone I saved today said, "thank you young lady" and when I got back everyone thought it was a great fucking idea to make fun of me because of my chest. I wish I wasn't trans. I fucking hate it I hate everyone for thinking it's okay to laugh at me for that. I hate the fact that I'm not in a body I recognize." Angry tears fall from my face and Kiri wipes them away, "Who laughed at you? Who was it? I'll get them fired don't worry. You will always be my handsome boyfriend okay? You being trans doesn't make you any less of a man." 'Fuck' I think, I start to feel myself regress. I regress to cope with stuff like this but it makes me feel vulnerable, and even though I know I can trust him I'm terrified of getting hurt. I want to tell him but I can't seem to say anything so I just look at him with teary eyes and hope he understands. He smiled softly and picked me up, "It's okay buddy, I got you." He cared me to our shared room and changes me into a diaper, an orange onesie and places a black pacifier in my mouth. I whine at the fact he took off my binder but he looked at me with a serious look and said, "You are the manliest little one I know, these do not make you any less of a man." I made grabby hands towards him, his words making me feel 10 times better instantly, he picked me up and then asked, "When you got home did you eat or did you just go straight to the punching bag?" I look down and mumble, "punchin bag.." Tears start to prick at my eyes because I know he is gonna be disappointed in me, he tilts my head up to look into his eyes and softly says, "It's not okay that you didn't eat, but I understand why you went straight to exercise, I'm not mad at you. I pinky promise." He holds out his pinky and I slowly interlock it with mine. He walks out into the kitchen and begins to make me a plate of chicken nuggets and a sippy cup of juice. Once he finished making the cup of juice he handed it to me and set me down to finish making dinner. I crawl over to my toys and play with some cars as I drink my juice. "Dinner's done kiddo!" Dada said happily. He picks me up and sits me down in my high chair to eat, I don't like my high chair because it's far away from papa but the fact that he made my nuggies for dinner made it better. After I finish my food I push my plate away and say, "aww don!!" ("All done!!") He smiles and picks me up out of my highchair and says, "Good job bud! I'm so proud of you!" He makes me a warm cup of milk and then walks back into our room. He lays me down onto his chest and then leans the tip of the bottle into my mouth. I drink the milk contently as I cuddle him closely, "I lov you dada, i sory fo ochie msewf m won du its gan." ("I love you dada, I'm sorry for hurting myself I won't do it again.") He hugs me and runs his hand through my hair, "I love you too my prince, never forget that." I fall asleep in his arms knowing that he's all I'll ever need.
