DSMP Age Regression

sick baby

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Little! Tommy
CG(s)! Tubbo and Ranboo

Ah- this was inspired by someone else who wrote smth similar IM SORRY I CANT REMEBER WHO THO- T^T

Basic plot:
Tommy goes to visit Tubbos since he wanted to spend time with Tubbo and Ranboo however he just thought the headache was needed regression which he was partially right about

TW:
- throwing up
- I think that's it?? Tell me if there's any I missed!

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Tommy was sat alone in his streaming room..damn it was lonely. It was getting boring and he wanted to do smth atleast the slightest bit fun, so he called up Tubbo (despite his headache getting worse around technology)

He spoke to Tubbo about how bored he was, he spoke about how his head hurts and how he didn't want to be lonely so obviously Tubbo being Tubbo, offered Tommy to come over so thats what happened.

Just like Tommy, Tubbo had presumed that Tommys headache was because he was pushing regression and being little and alone was something that Tommy hated.

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When Tommy got to Tubbos
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Tommy had his backpack with him which Tubbo presumed had his little gear in.
"Come on in big man, how's that headache holding up?" Tubbo said as he guided the stumbling male to the couch.

"Uh, worse" Tommy replied, mumbling it but it was still audible. Tubbo just nodded his head and went into the kitchen to get a paracetamol and some water.

"Do you think its regression or a genuine headache?" Tubbo asked, placing the pill box and glass of water on the coffee table.

"..both?" Tommy mumbled back and took the two pills tubbo handed him and washed them down with water.

"You can regress king, you know you're safe here!" Tubbo smiled and Tommy looked as if he relaxed a lot.

"I'm hungry" Tommy mumbled, words slurring yet not as much as they usually are so he wasn't fully regressed yet.

"I'll go see if I can make you something, there's not much in the fridge tho so it might not be so good" tubbo said as he ruffled Tommys hair and he gave a smile in return and just like that, tubbo was gone in the kitchen.

Tommy was sat on the couch and seen as though he was already so close to slipping, he just decided to slip into headspace, hoping that the headache would finally go along with it ... nope!

He was trying his best to take his mind off it by playing with the stuffies he pulled out from his bag and cuddling onto his blanket but nothing seemed to work so he started crying to himself.

"Hey bud, whats wrong?" It was a different voice. Ranboo. Tommy looked up to see that it was definitely Ranboo and fell forward to cling onto him.

"Calm down sprout! Whats happened?? Wheres Tubbo?" Ranboo asked, holding the little tightly to assure him that he wasn't going anywhere.

Ranboo was sat on the couch, with the crying little sat on top of him, still trying his hardest to get him to calm down and tell him whats wrong.

Until Tommy immediately just stopped and scrambled around to stand up on the floor.
"Whats the matter sunshine?" Ranboo asked, slowly standing up and just as he was about to hold onto Tommy, the little ran towards the bathroom and clumsily didn't shut the door behind him.

Ranboo ran after him and when he reached the bathroom, he saw Tommy throwing up into the toilet, the few remains of whatever Tommy ate for breakfast now leaving him belly empty.