Request!
Hello! Can I possibly request CG!Phil, Kristin, & Tubbo, and Little!Ranboo & Wilbur. Age range for Ranboo 0-1, and Wilbur 2-4? And the prompt being that the five had gone out for the day, but Ranboo gets overstimulated and starts to regress (scared about regressing because his parents don't accept him), but the caregivers coax him into slipping, and Wilbur slips too to help ease Ranboo? Thank you!
CW: crying, bottles
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Regressing wasn't something Ranboo did often, his parents didn't support him, going as far as making him throw away everything remotely childish after finding out. Whenever he did regress it was involuntary and stressful, always afraid of his parents finding him.
When he arrived in the UK he still refused to regress, and when he did he was still terrified of someone finding him.
He was good at keeping his regression at bay, or so he thought, so that even when he could feel it creeping up he could ignore it. It was helpful whenever he'd go out with his friends and get a little overwhelmed and felt himself start to slip, he could just push it away.
Tubbo had woken him up pretty early that morning so they could catch a train to Brighton to meet up with Phil, Kristin, and Wilbur. He was already borderline slipping just from how tired he was but it didn't help that he couldn't wear any of his comfortable sweatshirts because he'd procrastinated on his laundry.
During the train ride Tubbo had taken notice of Ranboo's incessant pulling at his collar, or pulling at his mask, but he decided not to comment too much on it.
Once they reached Brighton they were greeted by the others before deciding to go have lunch. Ranboo obviously couldn't eat with them, which was fine it was the price you had to pay to be a faceless streamer but he still got to go with so he was happy.
Unfortunately for Ranboo, they had chosen the busiest restaurant in Brighton, they were recognized by several people in the restaurant, their excitement slightly too boisterous for Ranboo. On top of that they were sat in a booth next to the kitchen, loud metal clanging could be heard from inside, the restaurants music trying to compete with all the other noise and suddenly everything was becoming too much.
This was not the place to be regressing, surrounded by people, some who he knew and a lot of people he didn't know. He was trying his hardest not to ruin everyone's day by regressing, trying to prevent it by closing his eyes and covering his ears.
He doesn't know how long he was like that but eventually Tubbo had tapped him on the shoulder, "Ranboo?" He asked "Were you listening? We said you could order food to go and eat in the car if your hungry" the teen said.
Without a response, Ranboo abruptly got up heading straight for the bathroom as he was desperately holding back his regression.
Thankfully the bathroom was empty when Ranboo got there locking the door behind him as he frantically took off his mask, tugging harshly at his hoodie. He felt incredibly dizzy, his chest tightening and tears falling down his face.
It wasn't long before Kristin got worried, "he's probably just taking a while in the bathroom" Phil suggested, not helping in easing her concern.
"I don't know" Kristin said, "think I'm gonna go check on him" she continued, getting up from the booth and heading towards the bathroom.
A single knock was all it took to send Ranboo plummeting, now overwhelmed and terrified in the restaurant bathroom. "Ranboo?" Kristin called out, only to be met with loud sobs. If that was Ranboo, Kristin was right to be concerned, "Boo? Can you open the door?" She asked.
