((A promise is a promise!! This one is a ship that I know people have mixed opinions on. But remember to please be nice, If you don't have something nice to say, don't say anything at all. Howverrrr I'm back on the writing bus! This means requests are for sure open again!! ))
Cg's = Floyd
Little = Riddle (2-4y/o!)
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It was late. But not super late. However late enough that it was Riddle Rosehearts bedtime and his dorm was giving him more than enough trouble when it came to noise. If he wasn't feeling particularly small, he would've told them off in a heartbeat. Unfortunately for him he couldn't. Therefor, he put on his bravest big boy face and headed to the Mostro Lounge. Red blanket in arm and everything.
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"Floyd? Floyd??" He called out. The lounge was in the middle of closing procedures. But he appeared quite quickly. "Goldfishie? What are you doing here so late? Mmm?" He asked, looking the redhead over before it clicked. Especially with the look riddle gave him. "I get it now. Azul, jadeee. I'm out of here. My little goldfishie needs me!" He yelled to the pair. Who just rolled their eyes along with riddle. But right after, Floyd took the littles hand and led him right to his room.
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"Let me guessss. Your dorm was being loud again, eh? That's what I thought. Don't worry little one, I'll take good care of ya, alright?" Riddle nodded. He was struggling to even keep his eyes open at this point, his thumb slipping into his mouth as he used his other fist to rub his eye. Floyd picked him right up and tucked him in before turning to grab some of the little items he kept just for emergencies. Then, he replaced riddles thumb with a pacifier. He knew the other would throw a fit if he woke up with his thumb in his mouth. Going on and on about it being unhygienic and stuff. Floyd didn't want to hear it, so he solved the problem before it started. He got the little one all situated, blankie, pacifier, and stuffie all perfectly placed. "papa?... want snuggle.." he lisped and whined behind his pacifier. This earned a small chuckle from the eel. But no doubt it was complied with. "Sweet dreams little fishyy.." he hummed. And riddle? He was out like a light. Floyd probably wouldn't rest until he was certain the little was out and good. However himself was the least of his worries in the moment.
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Twisted Wonderland little space / regression oneshots <3
FanfictionSomehow I haven't seen any of these yet! And as someone who's fixated on Twisted Wonderland and who is a little themselves, I figured it must be done <3
