-.*BNHA Age Regression Oneshots*.- (discontinued)

cuddles - kirishima x reader

This chapter will be in a readers perspective; you are y/n; which means 'your name'

This chapter is for my mama! TobiLjWelland 🥰🥰💖

caregiver!kirishima eijirou x little!reader

You had always been a quiet person, you kept to yourself, avoided people, and was an all round private person. But all that melted when you had met Kirishima Ejirou though; the redheaded boys bright smile could compete with the brightness of the sun, warming your heart with each curve of his lips. He always managed to be there for you, each and every day. He cuddled with you, cancelled plans with his friends, kept you away from all the icky crowds, and even accepted to be your caregiver; all for you. And you can tell he enjoys it! Every second, even on the many bad days, one of which,  was today.

Ejirou hummed quietly to you, pulling you closer to his chest, hushing sweet words as he rocked you in his lap. "Shhh, y/n, I'm here.. your alright" he whispered gently, running his hand through your soft hair. "It's okay to cry, little one" 

The redhead laid next to you in his bed, covers pulled over you as he hummed. The room was comfortingly quiet, the low hums of Kirishima's soft lullaby filling the humid air, making you feel all fuzzy inside. The singing accompanied by the light suckling of your pacifier between your lips; which he found extremely adorable.

He smiled down to you, red eyes softening as he caught yours, taking a moment to just.. admire your beauty. Pretty, rouge eyes scanning over your wettened cheeks before he sighed slightly. "Oh darling.." he mumbled, leaning down to the little baby in his arms, kissing away those tears on your cheeks.
you feel your throat tighten, choking momentarily over a sob.

Kirishima keeps his loving smile, holding you ever so close to him. He'd never let go, you knew that.
you knew that you're so precious to him, & he loves you more than anything

you feel your lips parting around the cloudy silicone of your pacifier, a yawn slipping past against your will. the redhead chuckled lightly at this, pulling his lips away and resting his head on yours, "Get some sleep, honey" he hums to you, voice as gentle as ever.

after time, pained sobs turn into sniffles, and sniffles, turn to light snoring.

he sighs, kissing your forehead. "my little baby.."