Things that make me happy!: Age regression addition
*“are you sleepy baby?”
* My sippy cup filled with juice or warm vanilla milk
* bubble baths with toys!!
* Cuddles! All the cuddles !
* kiddy shows
* My stuffies 😍
* warm and fuzzy socks
* animal onesies !
* coloring books
* New coloring pencils and crayons
* My paci
* Animals and going to the zoo !
* Amusement parks
* Juice boxes
* play dates!!
* New toys
* Happy happy music
*“Don’t hurt my baby!”
*“are you okay, little one? ”
*“shhh it’s alright don’t cry, I’ll make it all better”
* blanket forts
* Fun shaped food!
*“you’re too small for that, let me do that!”
*“Just regress for me, I’ll take care of you”
* My age regression friends
* jumping up and down
* baby babble
* Soft smelling scents
* being warm and comfortable
* forehead kisses
* gentle hugs
* the sound of rain when I cuddle with someone
* clapping excitedly !
* Vibrant colors
“So fucking sleepy, baby,” you echoed, playfully pushing your ass back against his crotch and hearing him groan in your ear in response, a smile appearing on your lips.
He whined pitifully, feeling him pout against your cheek as he cupped your heat with his hand in an attempt to win you over, persuading you with gentle kisses on your jaw.
“You don’t have to do anything, i promise…Just spread your legs a little? Please? I’ll do all the work…,” he started bargaining, the desperation in his voice slightly rising, his arousal straining against your ass and through his sweatpants while he tried his best not to furiously dryhump you.
Trying really hard not to let a moan slip from your lips, you tightly pressed them together in a smile before steadying your voice, “What are you offering?”
Despite your hard-to-get attitude, you couldn’t deny how you felt yourself starting to throb between your legs, your panties already damp from just a bit of friction and his needy words, his heavy breathing against your skin. When you hissed in pleasure as he ran a single finger over your clothed slit, having you melt into his touch, you knew he knew it too.
“Everything,” he simply answered, the huskiness in his deep morning voice translating into a delicious shiver surging down your spine and straight to your core. Great, another language he proved to be fluent in.
You bit your lip so you wouldn’t full out grin from ear to ear like some kind of idiot, but angled your body further into his anyway. He wasn’t lying in any case, he was so hard it made your mouth water and your throat dry all at once. His erection felt like a solid rock, making it impossible for you to think about anything else than having it buried deep inside of you and how good he could make you feel with it. You’d just wanted to sleep in on a sunday morning, but all hopes of going back to that peaceful, quiet land of dreams were pretty much thrown out of the window by now.
“I’m gonna need some deets, boy,” your voice airy as you sighed the words out, accepting your fate by rocking your hips back once more to get the desired effect of a low groan from the back of his throat, before he lightly chuckled and caged you inside his tight embrace, the movements of his hips growing bolder at your playfulness.
“Look at you, just barely awake and already trying to get some dirty talk out of your poor, innocent boyfriend…You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?”
“How can you call yourself innocent with your hand squeezed inbetween my legs and your dick grinding against my ass?” You retorted, though you couldn’t hide the smile in your voice.
Another one of my own creations.. I just have the biggest soft spot for Harry with kids, especially Lux. Enjoy and let me know what you thought! x
A shrill, eardrum shattering, screech echoes through the small plane, decipherable even through the buzzing of the aircraft and it causes you to pop your blurry eyes open and blink a few times before you turn across the aisle to blearily glance in the direction of where it came from.
You weren’t sleeping, no, that was virtually impossible with the screeching. It didn’t bother you because you couldn’t fall asleep though, it bothered you because it was heart breaking.
“Lux, baby please, please calm down for mummy.” Lou begs in a pitiful voice as she bounces the sobbing, wailing toddler on her lap. Lux, whose face is red and wet has one little hand pressed against her mothers face and the other tugging at her ear as she takes a momentary pause from the wailing to catch her breath and sniffle. Lou pats her back soothingly. Her own eyes are shut as she leans forward and presses her forehead against Lux’s gently.
The aircraft is small, holding the bodyguards, the main team members like Lou, the other boys, you, and Harry as it flies you all to the next leg of the tour. Harry had convinced you to join him now that you were on break from school. (”It’ll be fun yeah, love? Want yeh here with me.”)
Another scream, not as powerful as the previous one echoes from the tired babe and you frown as you distinctly see her face turn a deeper shade of red. “Please, Lux!” Lou snaps, as she pulls her forehead away from the toddler and holds her farther away, ears ringing from the impact of the scream.
You sit up a bit, digging your elbows into the arm rests as you squirm. Lou’s at the end of her wits, you can tell. She’s usually so calm and bright to be around, especially considering that she has to deal with the boys before each and every show. But the light is gone from her eyes and she’s sighing more and more often, and you know she’s on the brink of tears.
“Lou, hey. Give her here.” You whisper, swallowing as you outstretch your hands across the aisle towards her.
Lou looks from Lux to you and frowns through the dim lit area, struggling to keep Lux still in her arms, “No, no Y/N. It’s alright, she’s just begin difficult. Aren’t you, Lux?” She inquires, peering at the toddler who hiccups through a sob in response.
“Lou, you’ve been at it for hours, c’mon hand her over. Go walk around a little, get some sleep in the back.” You insist, unbuckling your belt so it’ll allow you to lean over more towards her.
“Y/N, I can’t. I mean Harry-she’ll wake him.” Lou mumbles, gesturing to your right.
You turn over your shoulder and see Harry leaning against the wall of the plane, curly hair messy as it’s pressed against a pillow. He’s insisted on bringing a fluffy blanket on board, and it’s pulled up high and tucked under his chin with one hand fisting it there. The other is resting on your knee, gentle but firm to remind himself, more than you, that you’re still there. It’s a good compromise, considering you two had spent the first few hours of the flight curled up together, until both of you had become squirmish. He’s snoring, softly, his mouth slightly agape. Although he’s not immune to Lux’s screams, he had frowned and huffed and murmured sleepy suggestions to get her to calm down before his hooded green eyes had succumbed to the sleep. His brows are furrowed and the skin between them is creased in worrisome wrinkles, and you know subconsciously he’s still worried.
You smile a bit and reach down to pat his hand on your knee before you turn back to Lou, “He’s fine, fast asleep. Uncle Knobhead would want Lux to get some sleep too, wouldn’t he?” You reiterate in a softer voice when Lux turns to stare at you.
He is the type of dad you can do whatever you want with him, he is a all for fun type of father, but also very careful and lovely. Overprotective, tho. But lovely, his children have a friend for lifetime. He just cant see his daughters are not babies anymore…
More commonly things he will say:
“Who is [insert boys name here]?!?!”
“Have a good day, my baby! My little chubby pie! Dada will pick you up at Uni, okay?!”
You can ask me anything!
“Going out?! With who?! When?! How?!”
Careful but kinda weird/clumsy at first. He barely know how to hold a baby at first “What do you mean ‘ I can’t hold him like he is a AK-47′?”.
But give him time; he will get really good at it. He will teach his children to always endure, to be strong, live their life with no regrets and follow their dreams. His children have a playmate for life..
“ Aren’t you one hell of a strong boy/girl?!”
“I think you are old enough for a selfdefense class. [he says to a 1 year old baby]”
“You still hungry? Sleepy? What you want from me?!”
“Going out? Try comeback before 2 a.m.”
LEON SCOTT KENNEDY
Distant but Cautious are the keywords. You won’t see Leon making baby voice or anything, but he will be on his child 24/7 restlessly, watching for them till they hit a good age (11 years old more or less) . Always watching and always wanting just the best for them; Leon would move mountains for his kids. He is a Dutyfull father, and would teach his children to have principles and morals over anything else and to never let go of what they believe. The kids have a Counselor and all ears kind of dad for the rest of their lives.
“What are your plans for the future? Wanna help?” [graduation etc.]
“You look upset. What’s the matter?”
“Going out? Just be careful out there.”[he says calmly while inside he knows he won’t be able to sleep till his son/daughter is back home safe and sound]
RFA + Saeran. MC coming home drunk off her ass and she can barely walk and she won't go to bed no matter what how would they take care of her?
ModUnknown here finally bringing you this HC scenario!! I tried to get inspired by some of my personal drunk stories lol!! Drunk can be fun… I mean don’t drink!! drinking is bad!! hehe please enjoy these HCs!! Thank you!! :D
Saeran (Sorry i always start of with him first bc thats my boo)
You had just came back from a regular RFA party. Saeran was still getting used to being around others but he wasn’t ready for a huge party.
You were the person he was most comfortable with and opened up to you the most after the whole mint eye situation calmed down.
He trusted the RFA to take good care of you while at the party but he forgot to let them know to also watch out with how much you drink.
Well it was too late for that and you were drunk as hell. As a matter of fact, everyone was drunk as hell celebrating the most successful party ever!
So when you got home and failed to silently lay in bed without waking Saeran up, you knew you were screwed.
You tripped by the table and dropped the flower vase that was on it.
You sat on your knees and closed your eyes, just waiting for Saeran to come out the door.
“MC WHAT HAPPENED?!” There he goes
“Saeran, I’m so sorry!” You sniffed a little bit.
He looked at you confused on why you would apologize to him until he realized that you were not normal
“Mc, are you drunk?” “Maybe…” your sniffles turned into giggles as you noticed how cute he looked all worried about you.
He just sighed and picked you up bridal style to bed “Aw Saeran. I can’t wait for you to carry me like this at our honeymoon.” You mumbled as you nuzzled your cheek on his.
This boy got embarrassed like super embarrassed. You picturing yourself marrying him? deep down it felt good to hear such thing.
After he laid you down, he did the same next to you and just stared at you wondering who the hell let you drink so much.
“Saeran..” You cuddled next to him and dug your head on his chest. “I really need to say something. It’s really important.”
You sounded really worried so this worried him even more. “W-what is it?” he even stuttered. He knew about that saying where drunk people tend to be the most honest.. so he was definitely more afraid.
“I just… I just need to know..” You dug your head deeper into his chest and gripped his shirt a little tighter.
That was it. He sat you up and asked you to please let it out.
“But Saeran..It’s actually more like a question..” You started to play around with the bed sheets.
“Mc… just. tell. me” You can tell he was getting impatient.
“Do…” You could’t even look at him. “Do you think pigeons have feelings?”
“what” Saeran was left with an empty facial expression. like did you really just make a big deal.. for pigeons?
You just started to giggle more and ended up throwing yourself to him, making him fall back on his pillow. “You know I love you right?” You said, planting kisses over and over again on his lips.
You continued to cuddle him and let him know all night that you loved him. You just couldn’t shut up over how much he meant to you.
He felt all fuzzy and warm inside to have someone like you.
He held onto you tightly for the rest of the night to make sure you also felt loved and told you that you were the best thing to ever happen to him.
The following morning he prepared you a warm bubble bath and ended up joining you.. ;)
You and Yoosung had barely came back from a one of your family’s parties.
Your family went all out with these parties and they would get drunk off their asses. (I’m Mexican so our parties are always so lit with food and drinks lol)
Yoosung didn’t want to drink due to the fact it was one of your family’s parties and he wasn’t used to being drunk. Another was the fact that he was driving.
You arrived by clinging on to Yoosung’s arm. He could barely keep his own balance with you tripping with every little thing. And going up the stairs in the apartment wasn’t a help at all.
Once you got in, you immediately went straight to the kitchen. Yoosung was expecting you to head to bed but was surprised to see you there.
“Mc.. didn’t you just eat? I know you’re super drunk so you need to sleep!” He pouted because he knew that you were about to go all out in the kitchen.
“But baby, I’m not sleepy.” You closed the fridge and skipped your way towards him. You wrapped your arms around his neck and gave him a peck on the lips.
“Ooh. Let’s dance!” The way you were positioned gave you the idea. “But I don’t know how to dance.” He nervously chuckled. “It’s okay, just follow my lead!” You responded with so much confidence but the moment you tried to, you tripped bringing Yoosung down with you.
Yoosung landed on top of you and quickly asked if you were okay. You just laughed it off and turned him around so you can be laying on top of him.
“Hey Yoosung.. You know you’re the best, right? Like I love you so much and I never want to leave your side.”
After all the mumbling and making Yoosung blush, you finally fell asleep on Yoosung’s chest. He didn’t dare to move you so he fell asleep with you on the floor.
The following morning he got up early and prepared his special breakfast dish for you. His Omurice! Which you love despite how messy it can get.
He also made sure you relaxed the whole day and joined you to watch some movies. Agh, Yoosung would be the sweetest husband ever >.<
You had a girl’s night with some friends at a local bar.
Zen trusted you 100% so he let you have your fun while he rehearsed for his upcoming play.
The thing was, that you didn’t plan to get drunk.. but were persuaded by your friends to keep on taking some shots.
So at the end you had to call Zen to pick you up. You could barely even dial his phone number that’s how bad it was.
He got worried over how drunk you sounded so he told you to stay put and he’ll be there soon.
After you got home, you laid in the couch and started mumbling over how disappointing you were in yourself for drinking.
“MC, let’s go to bed.” Zen kept on insisting but you weren’t listening. It was already late and he was pretty tired himself.
“Fine. I’ll go to bed by myself.”
“Zen, nooo!” You hugged him from behind and he just smirked because he knew you don’t like to go to bed without him.
“Babe you need some rest. Let’s go.” “But im too drunk to sleeeeeep!!”
You kept pulling him back to make him stay but he dragged you with him so you can finally get some rest. You know Zen and his beauty sleep.
Once he got you in bed, he thought you would easily knock out but boy was he wrong.
“Zen what would you do if i show up one day with a cat?” “What if a dress up as a cat instead?” “What do you think you would’ve been doing if I never met you?” “Shouldn’t fire trucks technically be called water trucks?”
That was it. Zen knew he wasn’t going to sleep anytime soon. “Mc… close your eyes and picture your happy place.” He said to try and help you sleep. He didn’t want you to wake up feeling bad or anything.
“But my happy place is here with you Zen!” You wrapped your arms around him and became the big spoon. “You’re so cheesy when you’re drunk” He giggled.
“Cheese?” You picked up your head the moment you heard the word. You just loved food.
“Oh no.. I said please! please go to sleep MC.” This time he was the big spoon and started playing with your hair.
You were going to complain but were in pure bliss once his fingers started to twirl your hair and massaged your scalp. It took you a few seconds for you to knock out.
The following morning, Zen had prepared some water and some pain relievers just in case you woke up with a hangover.
Which you didn’t and you thanked the gods
But you were grateful for his kind act.
You worked for Jumin along with Jaehee. He had hosted a party for the success of his latest project that helped the company big time.
You attended the party with no intent to get drunk but after ??? glasses of Jumin’s most strongest wine… welp so much for that.
You managed to stay calm throughout the party but on your way home, that’s when it started to hit you the most.
You arrived at Seven’s place and couldn’t even put the pass code properly so you banged on the door instead.
“Mc, why-” “Babe!!” You launched yourself at him, almost dropping him on the floor.
“Wait, are you drunk??” He laughed, pulling back. Once he saw the look in your lazy eyes, he knew you were.
He took you indoors and told you to lay down and rest. He was in the middle of work so he would join you when he was done.
You couldn’t sleep at all. You were mumbling, singing, and even turned on the tv and started to comment over every single little thing.
You laid in bed, quiet for a bit since you were lost in your drunk thoughts.
Seven was barely laying down in bed after awhile.
You scooted yourself next to him and put your face near his. “Saeyoung… I need an answer.”
“An answer for?” He looked at you.
You took a deep breath before asking your question. “Do you think aliens exist and they’re walking among us disguised as humans?
Seven stayed quiet for a moment and even cut himself off when he was about to speak.
“What if I’m an alien?” You continued.
He sat up and faced forward. “MC………… Good question..”
Next thing you know, you were both now in the computer with a bunch of printed paper all over, of research they’ve made over aliens.
“What if Zen is an alien?” You asked him.
“Could explain his mutated hair color.” He added and you both just laughed.
After a good hour or so, you both had knocked out . Seven on his chair and you on his lap.
The following morning you had woken up on the bed instead with Seven no where to be seen. The smell of coffee traveled around the house.
“Good morning babe!! I found some cool alien documentaries on Netflix!!” He said when you walked in the kitchen.
You both then spent the whole day cuddling and watching alien documentaries. excitingly talking about the marriage at the space station with a bunch of alien guests.
You had gone to your cousin’s to have some drinks.
Once you arrived home, Jumin was filling up some paper work.
You were starving and Jumin didn’t have any food on his fridge. Which is due to the fact he gets his personal chef to deliver the meals.
“Jumin, I’m super duper hungry!” You whined as you lazily laid in the couch. “MC, it’s late, you’re so drunk and a meal at this hour can be harmful for your body.”
You let out a sigh and walked towards the window. You spotted a McDonalds a few buildings from Jumin’s place.
You looked at him and waited for him to get up so you can walk out.
You were drunk so thinking rationally was not even an option.
He went to the bathroom and this was your chance to go. You successfully made your way to Mcdonalds and ordered a meal.
Jumin didn’t see you around and started to panic once he saw that you were actually gone.
He called all his security and had every exit blocked and secured. He even sent his security to go outside the building to see if you were around.
After a dreadful 10 minutes, Jumin got a call that you’ve been found. He rushed toward you and found you sitting on the grass eating some chicken nuggets.
“MC!” He sighed in relief. “Oh Jumin, do you want some chicken nuggets?” you smiled, extending your arm with the box.
He carried you home as you ate and he immediately put you to bed.
He made sure to have some extra security guards around.
The following morning you woke up to Jumin’s personal doctor in the house. You were confused why and Jumin responded that you ate too late and you may wake up super sick, possibly with a hangover.
The rest of the day he made sure you ate healthy and made sure you never starved.
V (I made V’s a little different bc i seem to like to torture myself :)))
You were with V attending one of his friend’s parties. It was a bunch of photographers who held a party every year just to chill. The party took place at a reception ball with a bar.
This was your first time going to one of his parties. So you had no idea who his friends were and it was their first time meeting you.
You stayed silent by V’s side and just enjoyed your drink.
A friend of his that he hasn’t spoken to for 3 years came up and greeted V with excitement. “V! My man! I was waiting for that invite for your wedding with the lovely Rika!” He added.
You despised Rika for everything she did and her mistreatment towards V so you definitely felt angry being reminded.
“Oh about that..”
“I’m gonna get another drink..” You told V, interrupting and pretending everything was fine.
His friend kept V occupied and you spent the rest of the night drinking at the bar to push away your emotions.
Once V saw you had a little to much too drink, he decided to go home.
He helped you indoors and tried to take you to bed but you kept pulling back.
“I dont want to sleep in bed!” You were a wreck. Being in a relationship with V meant knowing and accepting the fact that he once loved Rika and seeing how good everyone spoke of her made you feel like you were not good enough.
“MC, Why are you acting this way with me?” V stopped pulling and looked at you so worryingly.
“I just dont want to sleep!” You turned around and tried to hold back your tears. But your sniffing was uncontrollable.
“Why are you crying? Please talk to me.” He pulled you in for a hug and that’s when you broke down and told him how you felt. You both fell on your knees and you sobbed on his chest.
He held you tighter and told you to never compare yourself to her. “I may have called her my sun but in reality, the sun is so damaging to us. You… You’re so much greater than that. You’re my universe and my love for you is infinite.”
You stayed in his arms until you fell asleep in them.
He took you to bed and the following morning he planned a date out and gave you a promise ring to prove how devoted he was to you. Also to make your day so much better