Charlie And Vaggie Age Regression oneshots

~🩹Bandaging🩹~

Summary: Charlie bandages vaggies hand up from When lute stabbed her in the finale and vaggie age regresses. Requested by Asher bowls of cereal on Ao3

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The day had been exhausting. They had fought and defeated heaven in battle. Tons of exorcists verses a bunch of rando's, the princess of hell, and all of cannibal town who weren't even trained in combat. It was so tiring that all Vaggie wanted to do was go to sleep but the stabbing pain in her hand made it hard to make her brain sleepy. The hotel was wrecked so she couldn't even rest. However, Lucifer offered to let them stay at his palace while they rebuilt the hotel. She would be able to fix up her wounds there. Surprisingly, not many wounds were sustained during the battle. Vaggie might've gotten the worst since she had a 1 on 1 battle with lute. Her nose and face still hurt from being smacked into a table two times.

As they were walking towards the palace, Vaggie remembered the feeling of the blade against her bones in her hand. It made her want to puke just rethinking about it. Now that the adrenaline was gone, she had to force herself not to cry out in pain. Gold blood leaked out from her glove and onto the ground as they walked.

Charlie's dad quickly got everyone set up in their rooms so they could rest. Vaggie and Charlie were allowed to share so they got one of the master bedrooms. Vaggie immediately grabbed the first aid kit and tried to open it, but any sudden movement of her hand made her pain ten thousand times worse. She hissed in pain and dropped the kit, taking her glove off. Some fuzz from her glove made its way into her wounds. Charlie overheard and came rushing in.

"You okay?" she had a concerned look on her face that made Vaggie start to slip.

"Oh my god! What happened to your hand?!" Charlie rushed over and grabbed her hand, looking over it. She could see how deep the wound was. The flesh from the inside was easily seen through the golden blood and bits of it were starting to slowly peak up and out of her hand like little worms.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?!" She said in a loud voice that kind of scared Aaggie. She was already teetering between headpsaces, now was not the time for yelling

"I w-was going to tell you-"

"Yeah, just like how you were going to tell me about being an angel and then waited until Adam spoiled it!" she bellowed. She was just really stressed. She had to try hard not to puke when looking at the ripped up flesh sticking out of her lover's hand.

Vaggies lip quivered before she started bawling.. Charlie realized what she had just said and the tone and immediately took it all back. She also knew that if Vaggie started crying this easily from a little bit of yelling, she was slipping right into her little headspace.

"Shit, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I'm just worried," Charlie put a hand on her back and tried to soothe her. However, Vaggie kept crying. She already had so much on her mind as it is, as well as the pain, the yelling just made it worse.

"Sh, shh, I'm sorry, baby. I'm not mad," Charlie promised, going over to her and giving her a side hug. She cried and cried and Charlie knew she needed to bandage her wound before it got infected.

Since she was already crying, she decided to kill two birds with one stone and clean the wound so Vaggie wouldn't have an intense headache from so much crying. She wailed when Charlie rubbed her hand with the cotton swab that had alcohol on it.

"I know it hurts, but I need to clean it," She told her.

By the time the bandage and gauze was wrapped around her hand, she was half asleep. She seemed to fall deeper into headspace too.

"Wan Bucky 'nd paci," she mumbled when Charlie was finished. Charlie didn;t have the heart to tell her that Bucky was... well gone. He was either blasted from existence due to Adam's ray of disobeying the law of conservation of matter, or buried in rubble.

So Charlie pulled out her phone and quickly texted her dad.

<"Random question, can you summon a replica of Vaggie stuffed goat and purple pacifier? She's regressed and asking for them"

Luckily, two moments later, Lucifer barged into the room, carrying three rubber ducks, an exact replica of Bucky, and a pacifier inside of a plastic case in his hands. He set them on the bed and walked into the bathroom. He saw Vaggie trying to curl up on the bathroom tile while Charlie was waiting for a text back. She turned around and saw him standing there.

"Oh, you're here! Did you get the stuff?" she asked.

"Yup! Take good care of her," he patted her shoulder before disappearing in his puff of smoke. He could've just used the door but it was more aesthetically pleasing to just disappear.

She realized how sweaty and kind of smelly Vaggie was, indicating that she hadn't showered yet. Charlie showered right when they got there which was why she wasn't all that smelly.

"You need a bath. I think there's some bubbles," Vaggie looked up happily at the mention of a bubble bath. She was still extremely tired but wanted to feel clean.

Charlie grabbed the rubber ducks from the bed and towel and began to fill the tub. After she made sure it was the right temperature and put the bubbles in, she helped undress Vaggie and put her in the tub. Luckily, she was very cooperative and didn't even splash. She just played silently with the duckies and bubbles while Charlie washed her body and hair. She made quick work of it too because she didn't want Vaggie to fall asleep in the tub either.

When she was done, she took out Vaggie before drawing the tub because she knew how scared she was of the drain. She took out the toys before pulling the plug out too. Couldn't risk any of them getting stuck. That would make both Lucifer and Vaggie have a heart attack.

After drying her off, she helped her get dressed in some of Lucifer's old pajamas. They were about the same height so it worked.

When Vaggie was lead out of the bathroom, she squealed with delight as she saw her favorite stuffy, Bucky. She grabbed him off the bed and hugged him tightly. Charlie washed the pacifier in hot water before giving it to Vaggie. Then she tucked Vaggie into the bed before exiting the room since it was still early and she wanted to check on everyone else before she went to sleep. As a flip with a caregiver lean, she always found herself needing to check on everyone. It was just part of her personality, I guess.