Little Keith AGE REGRESSION Voltron One-Shots~~ (Requests ON HOLD)

~~Little Keith: Temper Tantrums and Time Outs~~

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REQUEST:: I have a request if that's okay! do you think you could maybe do a fluffy one-shot of Shiro putting Keith in time out?

Today was an "I can do it all by myself day."

Today was a day full of the word "No!"

Today was a fussy day.

Today was a little day, but not just any ordinary little day.

No...today...was a day when Keith woke up in little space.

It wasn't often that dark-haired boy woke up feeling little, but on the rare occasions that it did happen, it usually meant one thing...Keith was going to be a handful.

Today, was one of those days.

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Waking up in little space first thing in the morning was always disorienting for Keith. It was different from when he woke up after being put down for a nap or tucked into bed on days when he was already in little space. On those days he was already mentally feeling little so waking up little wasn't a surprise.

However, last night Keith hadn't been in little space before he had fallen asleep. Due to the fact that he had been big when he had gone to bed, Keith was not prepared to wake up little. There were certain things little Keith was used to having when he woke up, and he was very confused when those things were nowhere to be found.

The first thing Keith noticed he didn't have was his pacifier. This was a must-have item if he was going down for a nap or being tucked into bed for the night. Otherwise, the poor boy would whine, fuss and through a fit, sometimes almost to the point where he was nearly inconsolable. So waking up without it was just a one-way ticket to temper tantrum town.

If not having his pacifier wasn't already upsetting enough, Keith also realized he didn't have his blankie. Whenever Keith was little, one of the other paladins would remake his bed with nice soft sheets that had babyish pictures printed on them and they would top off his newly made bed with his red blankie. They would also place specially made rails around the edges of the bed to create the illusion that it was a crib. His mobile would be hung just low enough above his "crib" that Keith would be able to touch the small stuffed animals that hung from it. Depending on which animal Keith touched a different lullaby would play.

Keith liked his crib, his blankie, his lullabies, and his pacifier. He liked all of those things. He needed all of those things. But the thing that Keith was missing that finally brought Keith to tears was the fact that he wasn't in his jammies, and if he wasn't in his jammies then he also wasn't wearing his diaper or pull up. When Keith shifted in his bed to sit up he realized his pants and bed were wet. He had had an accident.

Keith started to cry harder and quite loudly. The little boy wasn't sure how long he sat in his wet bed while crying before his door finally opened. Keith looked over to see that it was Dada who had come in to take care of him. Everything was all wrong and he needed Dada to fix it.

"Hey, Keithy-cat," Shiro said in a soft soothing tone to try and calm the little boy down. "Looks like it's a little day, huh? Don't worry Dada here now."

Shiro scooped Keith out of his bed and started to rock the little boy in his arms. Keith's cries quieted down to soft whimpers as he stuck his thumb in his mouth partially to soothe himself and partially in the hopes that Dada would get the hint that he wanted his pacifier. Keith made a happy coo sound when Dada walked over to the drawer where Keith's little supplies were stored. The older man grabbed a diaper and Keith's rocketship t-shirt onesie before turning to head towards the bathroom to get the little boy cleaned up from his accident. Keith was not happy that is pacifier was overlooked. He started to fuss and squirm in Dada's arms, as he tried to reach back towards the drawer he knew his pacifier was in.