Hazbin Hotel &Helluva boss Age regression one-Shots and more

The great and powerful Oz (Little!Vaggie CG!Angel prompt 1

Request by: S203324

Prompt: Character A slips and does something they exclusively do in headspace in front of B.

Notes:

-This is SFW age regression but I don't recommend reading this if you're currently regressed. Whatever you do is your business, but please mind the warnings-

Trigger warnings: Cursing, slight mention on age play (which is a kink I don't support) sad backstories and missing ones significant other. (LMK if anything else should be added)
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Vaggy's little age is around 5-6

Angel dust returns to the hotel after a long day of work. He hates his job, and he hates Valentino. He just wanted to snuggle up with nuggs right now and forget everything else, he could really use something to make him smile today.

Vaggie is on the couch in the lobby, crying...? He has never seen her cry before, what could've possibly happened?!

"Um- hey." He greets her, not really knowing what else to do.

"What do you want?" She asks.

"Oh, I want a lot of things... none that can be obtained by you though." He jokes.

She hugs herself, still clearly upset.

Angel clears his throat. She really is upset. "Speaking of, where's your girlfriend?" Angel asks.

Vaggie sighs. "Her and Alastor are looking into some more advertisement around hell- they probably won't be back until tomorrow. If you were here for the meeting this morning, you'd know that." She frowns at him.

"I was busy!" He defended.

"Doing what exactly?" She asks, harshly.

"...Work." He says vaguely.

She shakes her head and sighs. "Not surprised."

They sat in silence for a while...not even looking at each other- but neither one felt like leaving.

Vag doesn't really think about what she's doing when she sticks her thumb in her mouth to calm down.

"You eh, you okay der, sunshine?" Angel asks suddenly.

Vaggie sniffles. "M'fine."

Angel raises an eyebrow. "Well- You're certainly acting fine." He says. He gets up and starts to walk away-

"I miss Charlie..." she mumbles. "But she's gone without me- m'lone." She says.

Angel sighs, he can't believe he's really doing this. He turns around and sits down on the couch with her. "Do you need someone to keep you company?" He asks. "I know I'm not the best choice but-"

"Please?" Vaggie asks.

Something inside him breaks as Angel nods. "Okay. Yeah, I'll stay. I won't leave you."

She wipes away her tears. "Tanks." She says.

"What's going on with ya? Yer acting so different." He says.

She turns away. "You'll laugh at me."

He shrugs. "Probably, but if it helps. I won't judge you. I'm not exactly in a judgy mood."

She nods. "I'm...a little." She explains. "So, I'm only just a kid right now." She says.

Age regression. Angel has actually heard of that before- mostly because he was getting caught up on a bunch of different kinks. He found out a few things about Age play and Age regression happen to showed up. They were both mixed together quite a bit, which really can't be very safe for the regressors. "Oh okay."