(Request) Stressed Out(Logicality 💙🤍)

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Request for SU1C1D4L

Little: Logan. He's 2 (don't have a nick name besides bubba rn)

Caregiver:Patton (papa)

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To say logan was stressed was an understatement. He was extremely anxious and sensitive. He felt foggy almost. And everything seemed so big to him more than it would. He thought nothing of it and jsut decided to get dressed. 

But that wasn't working either.

Normally he would just get in a tank top and sweatpants to go to bed. But this time

He was in space pajamas he had in the back of the closet.

Now he was watching some cartoon the tv was on.

He was coloring and drinking juice.




Well,now he was on the floor throwing a fit to patton,who was on the other side of the door.

"Logan please let me in.."

"Nuh!don' wanna!"

"Why not..?"

"You meanie and don' need your help!"

There was some rustling behind the door and soon the door opened. Curse Virgil and his lock picking skills.

Patton came in and sat infront of the pouting Logan.

"C'mon kiddo talk to me.."


And that.


That sentance set logan off.

And in The next ten minutes,his covers were off the bed,clothes out of the dresser,papers on the floor,books off the shelf's,jsut genuinely having a fit over this.


Patton had enough.

He carefully hugged logan from behind "cmon kiddo just relax for me.."

And Logan did.

He leaning into pattons touch as he was set on the bed and cuddled,Patton carefully stroking his hair and humming.

The last thing he remembered was the light being shut off as he fell asleep.

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