THIS IS BASED OFF OF THE NEW ASIDES EPISODE, HERE'S YOUR SPOILER WARNING. DON'T READ IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE EPISODE YET!!!
Ships: Plantonic Prinxiety.
Summary: After Virgil is brave at the mall, he's so excited that he just can't contain it. He's bouncing and giggling and smiling so wide, and he just needs to be a kid for a second. And Roman completely understand.
Alternatively, Virgil regresses because he's happy and Roman takes care of his kiddo.
Warnings: Happy baby vee. That's it, have fun.
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"Roman, Roman, Roman!" Virgil squealed, immediately hugging the other side because he just couldn't contain himself. They had just popped back into the mind palace, they were in Roman's room at the moment. Virgil decided he wanted to hang out with Roman after the events of today.
"Virgil, Virgil, Virgil!" Roman mimicked him, wrapping his arms around him and chuckling. Virgil didn't pull away for a few more seconds, and when he did, Roman looked him in the eyes, examining the purple eyeshadow under his eyes. That was so cute to him, Roman's only seen flashes of that before.
Moments where Virgil would express happiness and excitement just a bit, opening up to Roman and being vulnerable. The few times it has happened, Virgil was regressed. That's probably because he's already in a vulnerable spot when he's little. But now though, his eyeshadow remained that glittery shade of purple for more then a few seconds. He was happy.
"Roman..." Virgil's voice seemed smaller, and he looked up at him with hesitant eyes. He was so close to regressing, but this was a voluntary regression. He wasn't forced into the headspace because he was stressed and anxious. No, he was excited, and he wanted to be a kid for a bit.
"Are you little?" Roman asked, reaching forward and brushing the boys hair back softly.
"Almost." Virgil confirmed, going and sitting on Roman's bed without another word. He swung his feet once he was on the bed, looking over at Roman.
"What happened? Is something making you anxious? Can I do anything to help?" Roman rambled, trying to figure out how he could help his friend. He took his spot next to the boy, sitting next to him on the bed. Virgil giggled before speaking.
"Not anxious, happy! Wanna be little." he corrected, shaking his head in a childish manner that only Little Virgil could pull off. Roman had a moment of realization. He didn't think Virgil ever voluntarily regressed, at least not because of happiness. Sometimes, he'd be anxious and he'd let Roman help him slip because he knew it'd help him. But that's different.
"Ooh! Okay, little time it is. We should get you dressed into some of your kid clothes. How old are you, buddy?" Roman jumped back up, making his way across the room to his closet. Most of Virgil's little stuff was in Roman's room, as the prince was the only one who knew about his regression and the one who took care of him.
Virgil hummed, holding up three fingers. "Hmm, three? You're such a big boy today, aren't you?" Roman teased, the sliding doors of his closet open as he looked in the back of the closet for Virgil's kid stuff. He didn't need to look back to know that Virgil was probably blushing.
"Don't wanna be big," he replied defiantly, shaking his head. When Roman looked back, he was able to confirm that he was, in fact, blushing. His arms were crossed too.
"Well, it's a good thing you don't have to be, my little emo prince. Now...how does your black onesie and purple shortalls sound?" Roman pulled the two items of clothing out of the closet, holding the shortalls in front of the onesie. Virgil looked at it. He nodded, but he also seemed like he wanted something else.
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Sanders Sides - Agere Oneshots (DISCONTINUED)
ФанфикAll the sides are stressed out, they have a whole human to manage and support. They must need a way to cope. But what if said way to cope isn't "normal"? What if, they are age regressors? -- I don't write for the sanders sides fandom as of right now...