This is going to be a book of adorable, fluffy SFW littlespace/age regression oneshots from different fandoms!
What is littlespace/age regression? Littlespace/age regression is when someone age regresses to a younger mindset, usually to cope with s...
Mikeyaccidently finds out that Splinter is a little and since his father doesn't have a caregiver, Mikey decided to look after him that night, though little Splinter is very embarrassed!
I'm so, sooo excited to write this because I totally see Splinter as a little due to all the stuff he went through...!
Enjoy!
Splinter's little age is 5 for this!
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It was the middle of the night as it was quiet and calm like most nights. But, someone was tossing and turning in bed. It was Mikey, who was often restless when he slept. The youngest turtle woke up and winced at how dry his mouth and throat was.
Mikey sighed and yawned. "Guess I better get some water or something..." His voice was creaky due to his throat being dry and from just waking up. Mikey sleepily walked to the kitchen.
He fumbled in the dark for the light switch and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, drinking it. Mikey sighed happily as the cool water moistened his parched throat. He turned off the light.
Mikey was on his way back to his room when he noticed something. The light in the dojo was on. "Huh...what's sensei doing up at midnight?" Mikey wondered as he went to investigate.
Mikey went into the dojo, expecting to see his father meditating or training. But the dojo was empty and dark. The light came from a door inside it that was Splinter's room. Mikey hummed.
"Sensei?" He spoke in a whisper. He soon heard a surprised yelp, followed by a whimper. Mikey froze. "Sensei...?" He entered the room. Mikey's eyes widened as he saw Splinter in the middle of the room.
The rat had on a large oversized kimono, a dark red pacifier in his mouth, and was holding an old-looking panda plushie. Mikey froze, confused. Then, it clicked. Splinter wss a little and was in littlespace.
The turtles were littles as well. Mikey was shocked but couldn't help but aww as Splinter looked very surprised and...scared? His eyes glistened with tears. Still in littlespace, he clutched the stuffed toy tighter.
Mikey smiled and moved slowly. "Hey, hey...it's okay papa..." Splinter relaxed a but at Mikey's calming voice. Mikey hugged Splinter gently as the regressed rat hugged back slowly, cuddling against his son.
Mikey awed, churring softly as Splinter copied him. "I didn't know you were a little too...that's awesome!" Mikey beamed happily. Splinter blushed in embarrassment. "Y-Yesh..."
"What awe you doing up...?" Splinter asked Mikey shyly. "I had to get some water, why are you awake?" Mikey asked softly. "It was the onwy time I can be wittle...without anyone finding out...I am...sowwy..." Splinter whispered.
Mikey awed. "Hey, you don't have to apologize...you probably didn't wanna tell us cause your way older than us and embarrassed, huh? It's okay, parents can be littles too!" He tried to reassure the obviously embarrassed rat.
"I know...but it was supposed to he a secwet..." Splinter replied shyly, hiding his face behind his plushie. Mikey couldn't help but aww. "Why...?" Splinter frowned, sucking on the pacifier shyly.
"I'm supposed to take cawe of you all..." He whispered. "Aw, papa...it's okay to wanna be cared for, and you don't have to take care of us all the time, we can take care of you, too!"
Splinter smiled a bit at that, but was still very embarrassed that Mikey caught him. After he saw how much littlespace helped his sons, he started trying it a few months ago to cope with his trauma.
It was very therapeutic.
"Do you have a caregiver?" Mikey asked. "No..." Splinter replied shyly, holding his plushie close. "Hmm...can I take care of you, papa...? We won't tell the others if you aren't ready yet..." Mikey smiled cheerfully.
"I do not want to tell them..." Splinter whispered. His voice was very soft in littlespace. Mikey nodded in understanding, hugging his father. Splinter hugged back, calming down.
Mikey hummed a soft lullaby. "I'll be right back!" He went to the kitchen, coming back with a warm cup of tea. Splinter sipped it slowly, yawning a bit. He was tired.
Mikey awed, cuddling up to Splinter. "How about we get some sleep...?" He asked gently as the little one nodded, sucking on his pacifier softly. He laid down on his futon. Mikey cuddled against him with both their plushies.
Father and son cuddled into each other happily, yet sleepily. Mikey didn't find at all weird that his father was a little as well. It helped him. This would be their secret until Splinter felt ready to tell the other turtles and Karai.
"I love you, papa...big or small..." Mikey nuzzled Splinter who churred happily. "I...wuv you too, Mikey..." Splinter murmured shyly as he was still embarrassed but was getting comfortable being small around Mikey now.
Mikey giggled a bit at how embarrassed his father looked. They both cuddled into each other close. Mikey yawned sleepily. Splinter yawned as well. "Mikey....?" Splinter murmured as Mikey covered them both with a blanket.
"Yeah?" Mikey smiled. "Fank you..." Splinter hugged Mikey close. "Aw, you don't have to thank me...you take care of all of us so much...you deserve to be taken care of too..."
Splinter churred softly at that. He felt so calm and content, holding his youngest son and his plushie. Sure, he was embarrassed as shell, but he felt safe. That's what mattered the most.
Mikey sang a soft tune as Splinter closed his eyes. Miley awed once more, cuddling against his father happily, falling asleep. They held each close and slept soundly, content in each other's arms.
This is just what Splinter needed.
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A/N: Hey cheesecicles! I'm so happy to write this because I've never seen anything with littlespace Splinter and I see him as a little and I love him so much!
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