DSMP Age Regression

Trash Baby

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Little! Tommy (3)
Caregiver! Wilbur
Others! Philza
Technoblade

Basic plot:
Tommy continuously wanted to go outside to the trash bins so Wilbur had to try keep him occupied which proves to be much more difficult then seemed

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Now Wilbur wasn't entirely scared of taking the trash out at the dead of night, and if you asked him he would say he wasn't scared.. cos thats the truth!!!

But like any normal person, running to and from the bin was the only way to take the trash out when the only source of light is streetlamps.

So this time when the brunette heard a rustling coming from inside the trash bin once he threw the bag in, he was both scared and curious.

He very slowly grabbed the lid to the bin and propped it up against the fence behind it and took a step back so nothing would jump out onto him but when nothing other than the nose staining stench came out of the bin, Wilbur grabbed his phone, turned on the flashlight, held his nose and peered into the bin to see nobody other than Tommy.

He just stared up at Wilbur, paci in his mouth and a crisp packet in his hair and Wilbur just looked shocked for a second before letting go of his nose and ignored the smell at he took the wrapper out of Tommys hair.

"Cmon Toms, you can't be in there" Wilbur said, holding one arm out to the little who stood and went into Wilburs arm, allowing the other to pull him out, a few wrappers fall off Tommy.

"Lets get you in a nice warm bath and have a sleepover downstairs and watch some films yeah?" Wilbur suggested to the younger as he walked back to the house, Tommy on in his hip and he turned his phone off and put it back in his pocket.

"Hey Wil" Techno greeted as he walked passed, not glancing up from his book as made his way directly to the kitchen and so Wilbur followed.

"Why aren't you in bed?" Wilbur asked his brother, despite being younger than him
"Jeez you're worse than dad- speaking of dad, he said I can start staying up an hour long since I've been sleeping better recently. Why does Tommy smell like actual garbage?" Techno quickly explained and changed the subject.

"He was in the giant trash bins outside, im about to go run him a bubbly bath now" Wilbur explained before leaving the room presumably to go upstairs and run a bath.

"What were you doing in the bins sunshine?" Techno asked the little, closing his book and sitting on one of the barstools infront of Tommy
"Was cozy" Tommy replied, happily smiling at the older after the response.

"Sure it was" Techno smiled at the other and was about to ruffle his hair before seeing the grime and settled with just smiling at the little then grabbing himself a glass to fill with water.

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After Tommys bath
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The little came running downstairs giggling, running straight towards Philza who was sat on the sofa and was still giggling non stop as he climed onto the older and Wilbur walked around the corner and Tommy shuffled to try hide while still laughing a little bit.

Wilbur was quick to make his way over to Tommy and quickly picked him up off Phil.
"You can't hide from me!" He said to the younger, sitting down next to Phil and placing the little on his lap.

"Sorry for him climbing on you" Wilbur apologised to Phil while Tommy was occupied with messing with his cow plushie.
"Its fine mate, he's a child, he's gonna do this sort of stuff. No need to apologise" Phil responded with a short, quiet and comforting laugh afterwards which Wilbur smiled at.