Actors Age Regression One-Shots

My Little Truth: Part 1 - Elizabeth Olsen & Pedro Pascal

The past few months had definitely been a struggle for Lizzie, but the past month, it had challenged her more than ever before, and she felt like she was about to collapse.

Earlier in the year, her all-time caregiver and friend Y/N had broken the news to her little siblings and her that she was no longer going to be a professional caregiver to dedicate herself to one of her many movie projects, this way seizing her services as the latter.

Even though her little self wasn't quite fond of the idea at first, eventually both of Lizzie's headspaces understood that Y/N's decision was for her own good and happiness so, Lizzie couldn't get in the way of that and of course supported Y/N in her new adventure.

Now, that didn't mean Y/N abandoned her babies without another say. On the contrary, Y/N promised her babies to be there for them whenever they reached out to her, even if she was living in another country. And she had kept that promise honorably. But since this was temporary, her babies weren't that worried about not seeing their Mama for a while. That was until Y/N moved back to LA, and Lizzie had to fly to Vancouver to film her new movie, 'Eternity'.

With Y/N being in a different country yet again, Lizzie and her had discussed the possibility of telling Lizzie's husband Robbie about her regression. It was a big deal to do so, especially since Lizzie had been hiding it from him ever since they met. But now that Lizzie wasn't going to have easy access to a caregiver or babysitter for whenever she regressed, it was imperative to find someone of her complete trust who could look after her, and what better option than her partner.

The thing is, Lizzie didn't know how or when she was going to tell him. And as she kept postponing the conversation, the less she was able to regress, hence today's dramatic events.

Lizzie had been filming for 5 consecutive days, with just small breaks to eat and go home to sleep. The rest of the time she was up and acting or travelling to the different locations where they were supposed to film.

She took advantage of the long car rides to catch up on her sleep, but every time she would wake up, the lingering feeling of wanting to regress, to be little, wandered her mind and put her in the most terrible of moods. Instead of helping her recharge, her momentary naps made her cranky, and she would battle not to fall into her little headspace all day while working, which caused her the biggest headaches and exhaustion.

It was finally Friday, and Lizzie was actually let off work early. She quickly gathered her things from her trailer and asked her chauffeur to drive her back home immediately. When she arrived, however, she was expecting to find Robbie and ask him for some cuddles before they decided to prepare dinner, but to her surprise, he wasn't home.

Lizzie spent all day battling not to slip during work, but now that she was home and alone, that seemed like the perfect release, and with Robbie gone, the opportunity of a lifetime had fallen upon her.

In her weak and exhausted state, Lizzie didn't even think of texting Robbie and figuring out where he was or when he was coming back. She didn't even attempt to feed herself after only having some leftover porridge for breakfast that morning. Lizzie just walked up the stairs and went straight into her room, dropped her things on a nearby armchair, and got in her bed, ready to forget about her adult problems and be her little, carefree self.

In a matter of seconds, Lizzie's mind went from her constant on-the-go state to her penguin obsessed, sassy and giggly world. However, it had been a while since she had been like this. The tiredness and stress that overwhelmed Lizzie's body had made her slip further into her headspace and was currently a fussy and helpless little baby.

Not being able to speak or move efficiently thanks to her current state of mind, Lizzie became upset, frustrated and desperate. She tried with all her might to utter a word, any word, but her efforts were useless. The only thing that she could sound out where incoherent babbles.