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🌼A Night with Sleepy Mr Plant

(*when i forget fan fictions need dialog*) i just found 'The World of Mr Plant' and i just thought of how fluffy i could make oneshots with them!!1! also only Argos really knows what regression is but mr plant doesn't know why he feels the way he does. also bunch of the fanfics of them see Argos as trans masc and often using sh but i like to think Mr Plant is the one with the more of those issues. also idk how to write with plant anatomy, and i dont like it but in this Mr plants flower face thing is just a mask and he was a human face/head but he has little petals in his hair!!

word count:873

TW(?):none?? insomnia(?)

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Sleep. One of the things he usually can't get because of threatening insomnia and the need to put that stupid mask back one even when no one was there. He felt stupid when he considered going over to Argos void and knocking on the door with the knowledge that Argos was either also awake or would easily wake up for him.

BANG BANG

Argos was a very light sleeper, sometimes just not getting to go to sleep because his eyes were too irritated for him to keep them closed. Other times he choose not to, to stay awake with Mr Plant when he couldn't sleep. So as he woke and got up to find the ladder surprise was not an expression on his face. 

"O-oh, hello Mr Plant! C-can't sleep?" Argos smiled up at the man with all his eyes, making Mr Plant want to put his mask back on, with the soft petals and gentle colors around his head, that way he liked appealing for Argos, his lover, the one who got him to take it off in the first place. 

He got a weird feeling. The familiar feeling when his thoughts filled his head in the best way, as he stared at his off-white ceiling while lying in bed. The feeling he had now as he was looking at Argos, his dark fluffy hair to his shoulders, having let it grow out, blue jacket hanging below his collarbone, so small looking that Mr Plant found envy on his mind.

"Mr Plant? You alright? Come in." The shorter moved to the side, letting the silent man pass him through the doorway. Why was Mr Plant not responding? Could he just not sleep or did something happen? Was it something he did, did he just come over to end it? No, no, they were progressing with their relationship and having both of they open up to each other. Argos knew he wouldn't done anything but what was happening?

Mr Plant moved to the couch as Argos thought, pulling his knees up to tuck under his chin. 

Argos finally finish his long thought process and turned to Mr Plant, head tilted in question.

"Mr Plant, what happened?" Argos asked the biggest question in mind.

'No sleep' He signed simply.

Argos sighed. "I understand that but why are you like this?" He was getting more worried by the second.

'Feel' Mr Plant thought, 'Weird' Weird. That was the word. The word for why he felt envy, envy for Argos for the weirdest reason being the small way he looked. But Argos always looked small, because of his height and oversized clothes. Argos always looked small, compared to Mr Plant, so why, now, was he jealous of Argos being the small one? Even when the only other way to describe this was feeling small himself.

Mr Plant voiced that thought -or not voiced, he signed-, 'Small feeling'

Argos paused, small? Small- why would Mr Plant feel small? Was it a bad feeling? Did he want to be small? As he thought the only word to come to mind that would help was altersregression. Often said as an abnormal thing people in asylums do, but researching it after he stumbled upon it once, he found it was probably an over used thing in the Human World. 

Although not very surprising that Mr Plant would use it. When he spoke, it was gentler and softer. He knew how to handle children!

"Thats okay! Smalls okay, do you want to be small?" Argos encouraged him, moving to his seat at the couch, Mr Plant certainly looked small at the moment, curled into himself and watching Argos intently, like a child Argos thought absentmindedly. 

Mr Plant nodded slowly, still thinking. Argos sat next to him, bringing a hand up to hold his own. Thats what Argos usually did, just put a hand on his and wait for Mr Plant to decide what he wanted. Right now Mr Plant really wanted a hug, not a hug but to be held. Held. Yeah, that sounded nice. 

"You can be small, sunshine." Mr Plant somewhat fell forward onto Argos, settling his head on the mans shoulders, being cautious of the little eyes littering the others neck. 

Argos ran a hand through his hair, careful of the petals littering his scalp. Mr Plants breath evened slowly, his exhaustion finally taking its hold on him.

"Goodnight, sunshine."

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characters by ashurgharavi in tiktok!! 

this took like the lest longest and i like it :], i might do a part 2 when Ashur posts again  

again feedback is welcome!!