#taehyun agere

[soobsz]

🎡 Baby Boys !!!! ???

[lullabytaeyong]

Little Taehyun 🐿️

Gets angry and cries because he feels bad for yelling or being mean on accident

“I’m sorryyy!!” *running to cg w/ arms stretched out in need of hugs*

His big eyes getting even bigger when he’s excited

Makes that trrrlling sound in his throat while throwing stuffies into the air to catch

Or when getting chased by Kai to take a bath

So so so so so SMILEY I feel like he’s just be so happy and carefree

Has a bin of toy cars he shoots down the hall or in and out of rooms

They become weapons when left on the floor

Likes getting help changing or brushing his teeth because he wants to be doted on and cared for

Not having to think about those things makes it easier to feel carefree and childlike

Omg shuffles to the kitchen at night with the tip of an empty sippy cup in his mouth to get a drink

Holds his toes while sitting just cause

Enjoys sitting on the couch doing absolutely nothing

Just quiet and content to observe on his own

Refuses to take naps but dozes off too quickly to put up much of a fight

Draws his own designs of different toys he likes to play with or collect

His pockets are filled with rocks and acorns if he goes outside

Seeks body warmth when he’s cold instead of a blanket or sweater

Sits through endless episodes of his favorite show

[acidinduceddaydreams]

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[riikive]

LITTLE ONE ⌕ 강태현

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pairing. taehyun x female!oc | genre. soft, fluffy, romance, comfort/hurt, etc. | warning. age regression, littlespace, etc. | word count. 1.9k

note. this is my first age regression story. I did research as best as I could. I apologize if it isn't as accurate. I did my best. I made another account for age regression stories only, so if you are interested, here is the link. Thank you for reading and I hope you like it!

Yumi was on her phone, scrolling through Instagram. Sighing quietly at the photos of people looking happy and pretty. She knew she shouldn't feel sad, but it couldn't be helped sometimes. Exiting Instagram, she turned off her phone and just stared at the television. Letting her thoughts roam around her head.

She heard the passcode, meaning her boyfriend was home. Taking a breath as she heard the door closed. "I'm home!" Her boyfriend shouted.

"Welcome home!" She shouted back. Yumi looked behind and smiled when she saw her boyfriend, Taehyun. He smiled back as he walked towards her. Putting his bag down on the couch before wrapping his arms around her. Kissing the top of her head. "How was my girl doing?"

"Like any other day, good," she answered. "How about you?" He rested his chin on her head before responding. "It was a hectic day, but seeing my girl after a long day. I feel better than during the day." Yumi nodded. They stayed in complete silence in each other's warmth before Taehyun went to the shared bedroom to shower.

the rest is under the cut

While he was showering, Yumi quickly went to another room. What she told Taehyun was half a lie. It wasn't good. She was so stressed from work, and scrolling down Instagram didn't help at all. She took a breath, inhaled, and exhaled. Walking towards the closed closet before opening it. Spotting two of the boxes on the floor before pulling them out.

It has been 2 months since she moved in with Taehyun. She was hesitant at first but agreed to move into his apartment as he promised her that she could have the extra room he had if she wanted it. So she agreed with the condition of him not entering the room. He agreed and never questioned it. It wasn't like she didn't trust him. It was complicated.

Yumi set down a huge blanket on the floor before looking through the box. She took out two coloring books, two of her favorite children's books, some snacks, and her favorite teddy bear. Just looking at the teddy bear made her feel small.

Looking through the boxes, she quickly grabbed a paci and some crayons. Putting the paci in her mouth before opening a random page of her new coloring book that she got a few weeks ago. Yumi began to color while eating her goldfish snacks.

As she played around with her toys, she slowly slipped into her little headspace. She felt much better after slipping. Knowing Taehyun was probably working on his work in the dining room and dinner won't be until 2 hours later, she let herself be little.

Suddenly she heard a knock on the door, she froze in her spot. Stopped what she was doing before slowly turning to the closed door. "Yumi?"

Oh no. She cursed. "Y-yes?" She stuttered, making the sound using her adult voice. "What do you want to eat for dinner?" Taehyun asked.

"Anything!" She shouted, using her adult voice. There was silence after her answer. She bit her lips and waited for a couple of seconds before heading to Taehyun, walking away from the door. She sighed in relief before playing with her things again.

One hour has passed. Yumi was walking around until she accidentally hit her leg on the bed and thumped on the floor. Tears were falling as she lay on the floor. She heard Taehyun running down the hallway before knocking on the door again. "Yumi, is everything okay in there?" He asked.

She was in tears, sitting on the floor, and looking at her cut. She grabbed her teddy bear, which was near her, and held it tightly as she felt tears rolling down. No answer came from her. "Yumi, is everything okay in there?" He asked again. "Y-yeah," she tried to use her adult voice, but her little voice cracked because she was silently crying. "I'm coming in," he said.

Hearing the door twist open, she let reality hit. Closing her eyes, the door opened. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Taehyun standing there in shock. She gulped nervously as she watched him scan the room. Before his eyes land on her. She felt a bit embarrassed about this and hugged her bear even more tightly.

The next thing he did took her by surprise. He quickly went to her and kneeled in front of her. "What happened, sweetie?" He asked softly. She pointed at the cut on her knee, and he followed. "You have a boo boo?" She nodded slowly. He wiped her tears. "Do you know where the first aid is?" He asked her slowly. He somehow knew Yumi would keep first aid for kids in this room. She pointed at her closet.

"I will be back," he told her before walking to the closet. She watched him open it and scan through it before taking out the first aid. Taehyun walked back to her with the first aid in his hands and opened it. "It may sting for a second or two, okay?" He looked at her, waiting for a nod or something.

Yumi gave a nod, and he started to clean the cut. She closed her eyes, squeezing her bear tightly with tears. "All done.". She slowly opened her eyes, seeing him smile at her. "What band-aid do you want?" He took the bandaid in his hands and spread them around for her to see. "I want this," she answered, pointing at the Doc McStuffins band-aid. Taehyun put the rest away and carefully put it on her. "Better?"

"Better, thank you," she said. He smiled. "You're welcome, sweetie." Softly ruffled her hair. "How old are you?" She put four fingers up, and he nodded. They sat in silence for a while before Taehyun spoke again. "Do you love the teddy bear?"

Yumi nodded with no hesitation. "I love love it," she excitedly said while squeezing the bear. "Do you know the name of your bear?" He asked. She thought for a moment before responding. "I forgot the name, but adult me would know."

Taehyun smiled and nodded. He looked at the clock on the wall before turning back to Yumi. "Are you hungry, sweetie?" He asked. She nodded. "What do you want to eat?" He asked her softly.

"Mac and cheese, please." He nodded. "Alright, I will be back. Go play with your toys before dinner, okay?" She nodded. He smiled. "May I kiss your forehead?" He asked. "Yes," she replied. He then lightly kissed her forehead before leaving the room. She went on playing with her toys.

Taehyun went to the kitchen and started to make dinner. He went to the pantry and saw boxes of mac and cheese. Grabbed a few of the boxes and some others before going back to the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Taehyun came back and sat down next to Yumi. "Yumi, it's time to eat." She put her toys down and looked at him. He gave her a sweet smile. "Okie." Then he asked her. "Is it alright if I carry you?" She nodded, and he helped her stand up, then carried her in his arms.

He walked with her in his arms to the dining room before putting her on a chair. He pulled her closer to him. "Do you want me to feed you?" "Yes, please." He then fed her the mac and cheese that was already cooled down. He then took the cup of apple juice with a straw and brought it closer to her while holding the straw.

After she was done eating, he asked her if she needed help getting ready to sleep. She shook her hand and said, "I don't need help." She went to the bathroom and got ready for bed. He ate dinner before washing the dishes.

When he went back to her room, he saw she was sitting down on the floor staring at her hands in her pajamas. He quickly went to her and sat down in front of her. Hesitantly, he took her hands to his. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked. She looked up, and the words came out of her mouth, surprising him. "You don't hate me?"

Taehyun pulled her into his arms. "Of course not. Why would you think that?" "People usually hate me when they see me like this," she told him. He pulled her closer to him. "Well, they must be jelly or something," he told her. She looked at him. "Really?" He nodded before kissing her forehead. "Yes, love."

They stayed like this before she fell asleep. He smiled at her sleeping face and carefully carried her to their shared bedroom. He carefully laid her on the bed and made her feel comfortable before getting ready to sleep. Then he lay next to her and looked at her sleeping face before kissing her forehead lightly. "Good night, sweetheart."

The next morning, Yumi woke up, slipped out of her little space, looking at Taehyun sleeping for a little bit before walking to change into her other pajamas. Then she got ready for the day. She went to the kitchen and cooked breakfast. She sat down, eating her food while thinking about last night.

Taehyun walked out of the bedroom and saw her in deep thought. Not touching her breakfast. He looked at the breakfast, and from the look of it, she slipped out of her little space. He walked up to her and back-hugged her. "Good morning," he said. She was startled and quickly looked up. "Good morning."

"What are you thinking?" He asked. "Oh, it's nothing." He hummed in response. "May I ask you some questions?" He asked her. "Sure." He broke the hug and sat in front of her. She was mentally prepared for the questions.

"When did you start being a little?"

"When I was in middle school, you know I was struggling a lot back then. I went to therapy that my aunt paid for me without my parents knowing and talking about age regression with my therapist. She told me she agreed with me since it will help me a lot. Then she gave me a list that I could do to start being a little."

Taehyun nodded. "Do you know your age range?" "It depends, but I am mostly 5-10 years old, but sometimes lower if I have a tough day or I haven't been age regression for a long time. That…. Happened often, actually. It was probably not good, but I was so caught up with life that I forgot about it." Taehyun nodded again.

"May I ask you a question, too?" She asked him. He nodded. She hesitantly asked. "How do you know about little space?" He didn't look surprised at all. He just has a smile on his face. "One of my friends is a little too. I accidentally walked in when he was a little." He told her. She nodded. "Is he your bandmate?" "No, it was my best friend in high school. I was his caregiver until he found his love." She nodded.

"Do you have anything else you want to ask?" "Do you want to be my little caregiver?" He smiled and grew even bigger. "I would love to." She felt relaxed. "My little one never had a caregiver, and you're my first boyfriend. It will be different, but I am sure my little one would love it." He nodded. "I am sure, too." Then she went on telling him everything he would need to know and even made a list of things too.

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[yourlocalmoon]

hi! mes again, promise ill give you a break! last one for a while, i just love them sm! don't know if you do musical artists but if you do, could you do a light green txt cg taehyun board 4 me? if so, thank you so much! ill definitely be back but ill give you a break xoxo you're my favorite moodboard creator, thank you sm! :3

Hello !! Thank you for the request :3 Don't even worry about it, I love moodboards currently <3 This one is a bit strange considering I've never listened to them.. But I attempted anyway !! I'm so happy to be your favorite moodboard creator !! :O light green was harder to find then I thought ^^"

Caregiver Taehyun Moodboard !!

(Color specific; light green)

Would definitely encourage you to do new things, but wouldn't be pushy !! Always buys you tons of stuff for whatever your hobby is, coloring? He's bought a ton of supplies. Taking pictures? He's bought 7 new things of storage and a brand new camera. Also gets matching stuff animals for you and him <3

[tyunpuppy]

Masterlist~

TyunPuppy’s masterlist for Agere edits

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Yeonjun: 🐣 🐼

Soobin: 🌙 🦊

Beomgyu: 🧸 💤

Taehyun: 💤 🎂

HueningKai: 💀

ZB1:

Zhang Hao: 🩷

Ricky: ����️

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TXT:

🍪🏠, 🐼, 🎢, 🩹, 🧸

[tyunniebear]

☆Little Taehyun Headcannons☆

Little age 5-7

Whilst he tries convincing you that he’s a big boy, he’s nothing but a clingy mama’s/dada’s boy

He’s so cute, he’s always clinging to your arm and nuzzling into you

The definition of the 🥺 emoji, his big eyes are always full of wonder and curiosity

He asks so many questions. He wants to know everything about everyone and everything

He always takes his pens and toys apart to see how they work, and loves building/logic based games/toys and puzzles. Legos and puzzle books are a go to!! He also enjoys studying whilst little.

He likes playing sports with his hyungs!! Especially football

He can feed, clothe and go potty all by himself, he’s very easy to take care of. Such a brave and smart boy!! But he does like you to do these things for him anyway sometimes, so he can really feel like your little boy

Praise him for everythinggggg <3 he needs his cg’s validation for his confidence ; even though he knows he can do things, some encouragement, a few ‘good boy’s and some forehead kisses could never do any harm

A very smart and independent boyo. He very rarely breaks rules, the only times he’s really naughty are when he gets stubborn and/or tries to outsmart you.

Doesn’t respond well to yelling, but if you explain to him calmly and properly why that’s naughty and why he broke a rule, he will admit he’s wrong and it won’t go any further than that

He sticks to bedtime cuz he LOVES stories and cuddling his cg to sleep 🥺 but he’s the type to take a while to get to sleep and get hyper at bedtime. 

Overall, little tyunnie is such a snuggly, adorable good boy who loves to play and cuddle!

[babybearcookie]

Aaaah yayyy !! ohmygod i have so many requests i now wanna ask for :( but I’ll just start with one hehe ! little reader (fem/gn either is ok) x caregiver taehyun, prompt: although taehyun knows abt yn’s little space and is perfectly okay with it, today is different, today yn doesn’t want to be little. so they try their hardest to make sure that taehyun doesn’t know but he always knows everything, he notices every single one of of yn’s little ticks and knows exactly the right things to say. heh idk i thought this could be a cute idea ? like a little trying to hide that they’re regressed but they can’t hide anything from their daddy :3

yay!! i'm looking forward to all the requests i'll get then!! :D

now, i hope i interpreted your amazing request the right way, if i didn't then i apologize. you can send another request anytime if i got it wrong, but here it is!!

this is an age regression drabble; if you don't like that, don't read it. age regression is a sfw coping mechanism, so i will be blocking anyone who sexualizes it

word count: 1,2k gender neutral reader

You looked at all the work you had yet to finish, frustrated out of your mind at the slow pace everything was going. You had at least 6 unfinished projects with a deadline coming too soon, and you knew that you needed to finish them faster than you could to be able to turn in anything satisfactory, but your frazzled mind just wouldn’t let you. You had tried other things to get yourself in work-mode, such as making yourself the lunch you usually would outside of the weekend, watching YouTube videos about the topic you were working on, even trying to get yourself in some clothes that weren’t your usual I-can-wear-what-I-want-because-it's-weekend attire (usually consisting of pyjama pants and a t-shirt), but nothing seemed to be working.

If you had to admit it, it was because you were half regressed. You had worked your butt off for some time now and had yet to give yourself a break. You had planned to spend this weekend with your boyfriend, Taehyun, who also happened to be your caregiver, a very good one at that. Just the thought of having two entire days with him was enough to make you relax a bit and slip into the headspace of a kid, but you weren’t going to admit that because that would mean you had to face the fact that you had overworked yourself and needed to take a second to breathe, and that would be anything other than ideal.

You heard the lock to your front door click and the handle being pushed down for someone to enter your living space and you knew that it was Taehyun. You quickly looked around you and threw everything that could give away what mental state you were in on the bed, or hurriedly put them in their place, almost running out to greet the person you subconsciously had been waiting for the entire day.

You ran into his arms as soon as you rounded the corner in view of the front door, and he eagerly dropped what he had in his hands to receive your warm embrace. As you were hanging from his shoulders, squealing about him being there, he chuckled his soft chuckle that was reserved for your antics and kissed your cheek, both of his arms tightly holding you as close as he could manage without crushing you. As he slowly let you go to get a good look at you was when he noticed your outfit; one of the button-up shirts he liked and jeans, grey ankle socks and your hair pulled away from your face. It wasn’t that he disliked it, he found you so beautiful, but he had expected... something else. He had expected comfortable pyjamas, fuzzy socks and hair clips in every colour, which did absolutely nothing to get your hair out of your face. The two of you hadn’t exactly discussed you regressing that weekend, but it wasn’t out of the ordinary for you to regress when he came over to spend time with you. He had been looking forward to taking care of you, but his slight disappointment was only replaced with worry. Had something been wrong? Had he in some way made it seem like he didn’t want you to regress? And then he saw it.

It was in the way you were standing. Toes scrunching up and then relaxing, small fists balled up and body swaying back and forth. He smiled as he looked at you, now your very grown-up outfit looking more like a kid playing around in their parents’ closet. “I have missed you so much, my love,” he finally told you, making you smile wide and tell him that you had missed him even more. He picked up the bag he dropped when you had come charging at him, holding it in one hand and holding out his other hand for you to take. You looked at it and then at him and then back at his hand. “I’m not a kid, Taehyun, i don’t need you to hold my hand,” you laughed nervously, and that made Taehyun sure that you were, in fact, not in your grown headspace at that moment. If you had been completely out of your younger headspace, you would have taken his hand without care. It was only when you were feeling a bit small that you had a problem with holding his hand. He narrowed his eyes at you and said: “Sure you don’t.”

As you followed him into your bedroom, he asked how everything was going and you start rambling on about the big workload you had yet to even approach and how it was so important and you’d be in big trouble if you hadn’t had it finished before the week was over. As you were preoccupied with telling him about how stressed you were, he placed a hand on your arm and lead you to sit down on the bed as he roamed around, putting away his stuff for the weekend, going extra slow to let you vent about all the things frustrating you. He let out a hum or a short answer every once in a while, to let you know he was still listening, though he soon moved on to gather the things you’d use when you were regressed, laying out your clothes beside you on the bed, bringing your favourite stuffed animal and a pacifier that would go with the outfit. You watched him do all of it, of course, but you were so far into telling him about one of the projects you were working on to actually notice what he had going on. You even looked down into his eyes as he was kneeling in front of you, sliding off your boring grey socks to replace them with soft blue ones with yellow ducks printed on them.

“Daddy’s sorry you feel so stressed, little one.”

That was when you snapped out of your trance to look around you, only to find your stuffed friend in your lap, looking up at you with a friendly gaze, and a bundle of clothes in various soft colours lying beside you, looking ever so tempting. You looked down at your caregiver, still kneeling and with his hands comfortingly placed on your knees. “N-Not small,” you stuttered out, with almost no conviction, and Taehyun offered you a gentle smile. “Are you sure about that? You’re not daddy’s little baby?” he spoke softly. He had figured that your pressing deadlines had been the culprits behind your hesitation to regress completely, and he knew that he needed to slowly convince you to slip fully. You needed to realise that you needed it, or else none of you would have a good time.

Your response to his questions was to nuzzle your face into the soft fur of your stuffed animal, hugging it tightly, whining ever so softly. “Bub, you know that Daddy only wanna protect you and make sure you’re safe, right? He would never push you into something he knew you didn’t want, would he?” you shook your head. Of course, he wouldn’t. He was the best daddy in the world, your own superhero. And if he wanted you to be tiny, then there must be a reason, right? You peeked over the head of your fuzzy friend and shook your head again, now softer. He smiled brightly; “then, why don’t we get you properly dressed and bring your friend to watch some cartoons in the living room, hm? Doesn’t that sound like a good idea?” It did! It sounded like an amazing idea, the most fantastic idea anyone has ever had. You nodded fiercely and smiled at your daddy.

“My good little baby! Letting daddy take care of you, you’re so good!”

[tyunniestims]

[littletxt]

So I got an idea for a request.

I have really bad night terrors and wanted to request caregiver Taehyun comforting you after you woke up from one being small?

~princess 🐰

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Night Light

There’d been no particular reason for them to start back up. It could have been the most suffocating, heavy and humid summer heat. Or, maybe it was the stress of moving away from the security of the place you and Taehyun had called home for so long, along with a new job, new people you weren’t comfortable around and new names you’d have to learn. But more than likely it was the lack of time you’d had to regress, to be vulnerable and safe with your Daddy. It’d been weeks as you packed up your whole life to start over somewhere new. No particular reason for them to come back, but far too many.

Jumping out of his sleep, muscles tense and ready as his eyes searched foggily searched in the sea of black that was your bedroom, only lit by a single yellow, heart-shaped nightlight. Reaching out to find the switch to the bedside lamp at your first sound of distress, Taehyun was prepared to take on the world for you. Whether that meant putting years of boxing experience into practice with a swift bonk to someone’s face or taking the weight of your anxieties head on, he’d do anything for you. With no danger in sight, he relaxed for only a moment until another cry left your lips, poured then pressed thin, and you trembled and fidgeted in your sleep. A thin sheet of cold sweat covered your anguish-twisted features as your hands tightly gripped the sweat-damp fabric of the thin sheets you'd traded out from your usual comforter to cope with the hot summer nights.

Pushing down that deep ache in his heart he turned to you, stroking your reddened cheek and wiping the sweat from your brow.

“Princess….hey. Wake up, baby.”, he gave a gentle squeeze to your clammy, trembling hand before pulling you easily into his arms, rocking you softly against his chest until you woke. Breaking from the deeply rooted claws of your night terror, your breathing became frantic as you grasped, delirious, to anything and everything around you.

“Hey, hey! Daddy’s here… I’ve got you. I’m right her. Open your eyes, pumpkin.”, Taehyun spoke clearly, loosening the tight grip of his arms to allow you to look at him, watery, wide eyes rapidly shifting over the features of his face. The pure terror on your face, he couldn’t imagine, no matter how many times over the years you’d told him, how truly awful it’s hold must be. You’d think he’d have gotten used to it by now, the nightmares being more common on muggy evenings like this one. Though he never could, it did help that he knew exactly what to do to help you through it.

Taking deep breaths until you followed along, he squeezed you tight again, grounding you, bringing you back to him. When your ragged breaths calmed to short hiccups he loosened his hug and stroked your hair in repetitive, slow motions.

“Same one?”, his voice was soft and unfeigned, strained with emotion. No matter how badly he wanted to take your pain, he couldn’t. But that would never stop him from trying. A weak nod was all you could manage as you rolled over into his chest and cried. Not a little, but endlessly tears fell as you tried to hold back your sobs.

“Baby, hey. Sit up.”

Letting him pull you up to look at him, you sniffled with your puffy red cheeks and nose, grumbling a bit, knowing full well what was coming.

“You can cry, Princess. I know it’s scary. It’s so so scary and Daddy wishes he could be there to protect you each and every time. It’s not real, but it really feels like it is, huh?”, Taehyun leaned forward, kiss your forehead, continuing to stroke your hair as you nodded. You’d never needed to say much with him, he knew you better than you knew yourself.

“Daddy will always be here when you wake up. And Princess knows that Daddy would never ever let anything hurt you don’t you, baby?”, he giggled at the way you fought off a smile, finally relaxing for a moment. But only a moment, a distraught expression returning, your brows wrinkling, eyes watering once again.

“‘m sorry…”, your head fell, tears dripping one by one, each a blotted stain on his yellow shorts. Fully sitting up in bed with you he raised your head, holding your chin steady between his fingers. Those big brown eyes demanding your attention, but his soft, loving expression was ever more attentive.

“No, Baby. Never apologize to me for this. You have nothing to be sorry for. This is Daddy's job. and Daddy loves his jobs.”, he kissed your cheek, caring very little about the salt taste of your tears. Each line made you shy away, a blush creeping up on your cheeks., “I don’t want days off or holidays. I wanna spend every second taking care of you, Princess. That’s my job. I love you, pumpkin."

His voice grew softer, more tender as he spoke, caressing your heart in the safety of his love. Rubbing his nose against your cheek, now dry, he pulled you into his arms again for a brief minute. Imagining the sweltering heat was hardest on you, he knew his body heat certainly wouldn’t help. His natural, smiley expression greeted you, calm and tender-hearted.

“Now, let’s go cool you off with a shower, Princess.”

With another dutiful nod, a sniffle and an intertwining of his slender fingers between your own, you let yourself slip into that comfortable vulnerability, safe with your Daddy.

“Good girl.”

🧸End note: I know it took my forever, but here it is. honestly I was so afraid of how this would come out because I wanted it to be perfect for you 🫶 I love youuuu 🥺💛💛 I hope this was okay for my first fic in a while.💕

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[lullabytaeyong]

Scared of the dark R!🐱

✦✧✦✧ Ageretober Day 4 ✦✧✦✧

Summary: Taehyun’s up late when he’s not supposed to be and the power shuts off!

Word Count: 2,066

Taehyun was up much later than the rest of the boys. Shhh! It’s a secret. It was against the rules to be little all by himself without notifying anyone, but he just couldn’t sleep. He tossed and turned, his mind drifting toward his headspace, until all he could think about was Mario Kart on the tv. No one was out there using it, it could be all his! There wouldn’t be anyone asking to watch a show or join in on his game, just him. So, that’s how he ended up being awake well past 2am with his second juice box in his hand and Beomgyu’s switch hooked up to the tv. He spent the first half hour sat on the floor right in front of the big screen. The colors and music of the Rainbow Road track were mesmerizing. He didn’t even care that Bowser kept falling off the sides of the track, or that he came in 10th place. No one else was there to gloat and make him angry.

After awhile, Taehyun felt chilly and wrapped up in a thick blanket on the couch. It was super windy outside and raining heavily. He didn’t like it. The wind made scary sounds against the window panes that made him feel unsettled. To tune it out, he loaded up Beomgyu’s animal crossing island and turned up the volume so he could bop his head to the music. He changed the characters outfit to farmer and went around the island watering plants and harvesting crops. The villagers were very talkative and cute, but he couldn’t keep up with what they were telling him. He was peacefully engrossed in the digital world and went fishing for snapping turtles that he wanted to leave out in Beomgyu’s house to prank him.

Taehyun was antsy after so much juice, but continued to play the game. The storm outside grew gustier and suddenly- *zzt* all the lights went out, even the tv screen displaying Diana in a new dress. Taehyun froze. He couldn’t see a thing! There wasn’t an ounce of light coming from beyond their windows or anything from their electronics. His lip trembled and heart started to pound. Pictures of monsters and skeletons flashed through his mind on repeat. He knew there weren’t any there, but it felt like there was, like there were eyes on him that he couldn’t see.

Taehyun was alone in the dark, small and afraid. His instincts for comfort shot into high alert and had him running blindly to Yeonjun’s room. It was like he was being chased. His body knew the way, but he still bumped into part of a wall in his panic. He whined in the back of his throat after knocking into the door and frantically pushed it open.

“Dadaaa!” Taehyun cried. He stumbled into the direction of the bed and dove into Yeonjun’s body.

“Wha-?!” Yeonjun jolted and shot upright at the intruder. He felt all over the place to figure out who it was, but Taehyun did that for him.

“Dada, Dada! Too dark.” He wept. Yeonjun sighed upon realizing he wasn’t getting abducted and wrapped his arms around Taehyun’s body.

“Gosh, you startled me. Did you have a nightmare?”

Taehyun whined and shoved himself into Yeonjun’s chest, going limp and wrapping around his entire body koala bear. The adrenaline of running away from danger started to diminish once he was safe in the older’s arms.

“M’scared of the dark.” He mewled. That was no secret to anyone of them. Taehyun always flocked to the eldest’s when a room went dark or they walked through a place with little light.

“I know you are.” Yeonjun replied, keeping one hand on Taehyun’s back and reaching over with the other to turn on his bedside lamp. He made a confused noise when it clicked but didn’t turn on. Then he noticed that the ac wasn’t humming like usual.

“Is the power out?” He mumbled to himself.

“Yeah, all the lights went out. I hate it.” Taehyun murmured sadly.

“Were you up?” Yeonjun asked. When Taehyun didn’t answer, essentially proving himself guilty, he grabbed around the nightstand for his phone and groaned at the time.

“Taehyun-ah, it’s 3:50 am! You shouldn’t be up right now. Have you slept at all? How long have you been little?” Yeonjun scolded and asked, trying to wrap his head around the situation with his sleep muddled brain.

“I dunno…I was okay. I had some juice and got it by myself! Then played games. I caught turtles.” Taehyun rambled quietly. Yeonjun just sighed.

Even though Taehyun was just fine on his own, there were reasons why he needed to tell someone he was little. For example, so he didn’t stay up until nearly 4am, guaranteeing a miserable day to come. It wasn’t out of character for Taehyun to crave some independence and alone time, but missing crucial hours of sleep to do so wasn’t the healthiest way to go about it. It would only make him overtired and moody.

“Honey, you should’ve come gotten me. It’s not okay to be up this late. You need sleep.” Yeonjun explained. He could feel Taehyun tense up against him.

“I’m sowwy…” He whispered.

“I know, it’s okay.”

“Jus’ trying to be a big boy.” Taehyun sulked.

“But you’re a little boy right now, aren’t you?” Yeonjun said rhetorically. He felt Taehyun nod against him. If he could see his face clearly, he was sure Taehyun would be bright red and avoiding eye contact.

“That’s what I thought. You don’t have to be a big boy, sweetheart. I’m here for you.” Yeonjun quietly reassured.

Taehyun rarely showed his vulnerable side outside of their home. He bottled things up and carried them around until he felt safe enough to explode. Then he’d pick himself up with some help from the other boys. They coddled him, dried his tears, gave him hugs when he needed them the most and protected him. Nine times out of ten, he let himself collapse into their arms, but only when it was just the five of them hidden behind closed doors.

“Please make the lights come back.” Taehyun pouted, continuing to hide in Yeonjun’s neck.

“I’m not a wizard, baby. But, I know what we can do.” Yeonjun chuckled and tapped his phone flash light on. In the pale white glow he could see Taehyun’s round eyes staring up at him and the worried look on his face.

“There you are.” He smiled, giving Taehyun’s cheek a little squeeze. It wasn’t the greatest lighting, but it would do. Shadows grew awkwardly up the walls from the small shining light and it didn’t light up the whole space. Taehyun wasn’t impressed.

“Now, I can see my little night owl. Are you getting sleepy yet? I think we should go to bed.” Yeonjun yawned.

“No.” It was a lie. Taehyun was feeling sleepy.

“I have to pee.” He deadpanned. Yeonjun snorted. Taehyun had a way with changing the subject in the least subtle way possible. He clambered off of the bed and stood over the eldest with his hand out.

“Come with me. It’s scary.”

“Alright…” Yeonjun sighed. He let Taehyun grab hold of his hand and carried his phone in the other to light the way.

Once they were at the bathroom, Yeonjun held out the phone for Taehyun to take so he could close the door, but the little frantically shook his head. He tried to pull Yeonjun into the room with him, but whined when he was told not to. Someone had to keep the monsters in the shower away! Taehyun fussed enough to get him to stand by the sink facing the other way and quickly used the bathroom. He latched on to Yeonjun’s arm the second he was done. So many creepy things were appearing in his head just from being out in the open.

“I’m right here. Wash your hands, now.” Yeonjun said gently, turning the water on for him.

After the trip to the bathroom, Yeonjun brought Taehyun back to his room with him and helped him get settled in the bed. He wasn’t going to bother trying to send Taehyun back to his own room. It wasn’t worth the lack of sleep. Yeonjun climbed in after him and left his phone with the flashlight still on, facing upright on the night stand. Taehyun shimmied closer to his side and held onto his arm like he was hugging a pillow. Yeonjun’s eyelids felt so heavy. He had no idea how Taehyun was still awake.

“Okay, shut your eyes, sweetheart. Let’s try to get some sleep.” Yeonjun went to turn off his phone light but was stopped by a small voice.

“Dada don’t!”

“It’s okay, I’ll be right here. You won’t even know it’s dark with your eyes closed.”

“Still…leave it please.” Taehyun requested. Yeonjun decided to leave it and let him have his way. Anything to get him to sleep.

“Okay, I’ll leave it on. Goodnight, honey.”

“Nigh’Night.”

The next morning

Once Taehyun fell asleep, he was out cold. So was Yeonjun. They both slept soundly for several hours until the sun was shining in their eyes. Even then, Taehyun just rolled over and tucked his head into Yeonjun’s shoulder. The rest of the house was awake by then and slowly making their way out of their rooms. Beomgyu was the first one to the living room and stood there with a perplexed look when he saw his animal crossing home displayed on the tv screen. It was the sound of the music playing loudly from the speakers that brought him there. K.K. Lullaby, the song that played on repeat in his house. The first thing that came to mind was that Kai had booted it up for some reason. He didn’t have to look hard for him because he shuffled in a second later.

“Were you playing this?” Beomgyu asked suspiciously.

“Hm? When…this morning?” Kai mumbled, lazily flopping onto the couch.

“Yeah.”

“No, not me. I was on my phone til now.”

“Then why is it on?” Beomgyu pointed out bluntly.

“I don’t know. Go ask Soobin hyung, maybe it was him.”

Beomgyu turned around to go find Soobin, but stopped when he noticed Yeonjun coming down the hall towards him with Taehyun in his arms. He looked like he just came out of a coma, squinting his eyes and looking around slightly dazed. Taehyun seemed to still be asleep.

“What’s with the music?” Yeonjun asked, his voice unusually rough, only ever sounding like that when he first woke up.

“That’s what Im trying to figure out. Did Soobin touch my switch and play with it?” Beomgyu said, growing more irritated with the lack of answers.

“Not that I’m aware of. The power was out last time I was up with this one.” Yeonjun explained, gesturing to Taehyun by tilting his head.

“Really? I didn’t notice it.”

“Yeah, cause it was 4am which is apparently little Taehyun’s witching hour. It went out and scared him.”

With all the talking happening right by his head, Taehyun shifted and blinked awake. He listened to what they were saying and needed to interject immediately.

“I wasn’t scared.” He defended, accidentally using a very whiny and tired tone.

“Whatever you say, baby. What were doing for so long by yourself last night?” Beomgyu asked.

“Playin’ games. Found lots of..hmp..turtles.” Taehyun mumbled, yawning mid sentence and closing his eyes.

“I see. So you’re the culprit then. Honestly, I had you last on my list of suspects.” Beomgyu stated with his hands on his hips. Mystery solved. Taehyun grunted absentmindedly. He didn’t really know what was going on.

“Dada…tired.”

Yeonjun internally groaned and tsked, following Beomgyu to living room so he could sit down. He knew this would happen, and it would only get worse throughout the day. If he was lucky, Taehyun would go back to normal and keep his complaints to himself, but by looks of things, that wasn’t going to happen. Curled up in his lap was Taehyun, dozing off with his thumb in his mouth. His heart could’ve exploded. Taehyun was so cute when he was sleepy and snuggly. Maybe he would take the opportunity to cuddle all day and laze around with his baby. That sounded much better than trying to go about their normal routine.

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[ao3feed-ateez]

by kamgguk

내 별들<3 yoyo the last one got too long so here we are kpop littlespace sh!teu, i need it, you need it, lets get it

[Requests: open]

Words: 56, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of ice, ice, BABY

Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, GOT7, Stray Kids (Band), NCT (Band), TREASURE (Korea Band), MCND (Band), SEVENTEEN (Band), ATEEZ (Band), Monsta X (Band), TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band), EXO (Band), Day6 (Band)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Little! Yugyeom | Caregiver! Bambam, Little! Jimin | Caregiver! Seokjin, Little!Haechan | Caregiver!Taeyong, Little!Mark Lee | Caregiver!Taeyong, Little!Jungwoo | Caregiver!Doyoung, Little!Lucas | Caregiver!Ten/Taemin, Little!Yangyang | Caregiver!Kun, Little!Winwin | Caregiver!Kun, Little!Han Jisung | Caregiver! Lee Minho, Little!Felix | Caregiver!Changbin, Little!Beomgyu | Caregiver!Taehyun, Little!Soobin | Caregiver!Yeonjun, Little!Mark Tuan | Caregiver!GOT7, Little!Mingi | Caregiver!Hongjoong, Little!Yunho | Caregiver!Seonghwa, Little!Mashiho | Caregiver!Hyunsuk, Little!Asahi | Caregiver!Jihoon, Little!Huijin | Caregiver!MCND, Little!Jongin | Caregiver!Kyungsoo, Little!Baekhyun | Caregiver!Chanyeol, Little!Haruto | Caregiver!Jeongwoo, Little!Jooheon | Caregiver!Changkyun, Little!Hyungwon | Caregiver!Hyunwoo, Little!Minhyuk | Caregiver!Hoseok, Little! Bangchan | Caregiver! Hyunjin, Little! Youngjae | Caregiver! Jaebeom, Little! Jungkook | Caregiver! Namjoon, Little! Yoongi | Caregiver! Hoseok, Little! Yeosang | Caregiver! Jongho, Little! Mingyu | Caregiver! Seokmin, Little! Minghao | Caregiver! Soonyoung, Little! Xuimin | Caregiver! Suho, Middlespace! Kihyun, Little! Jihoon | Caregiver! Chan, Little! Jeonghan | Caregiver! Jun, Little! Joshua | Caregiver! Hansol, Switch! Seungkwan | Caregiver! Seungcheol, Little! Dowoon | Caregiver! Wonpil, JonginxKyungsoo, BaekhyunxChanyeol, MingyuxSeokmin, FelixxChangbin, JisungxMinho - Relationship, ChanxHyunjin, JeonginxSeungmin, MarkxHaechan, JungwooxDoyoung, JaeminxJeno, SichengxYuta, YangyangxHendery, YukheixTaemin, yoongixhoseok - Relationship, SeonghwaxHongjoong, MingixYunho, SanxWooyoung, HyunsukxJihoon, HarutoxJeongwoo, MashihoxJunkyu, YedamxDoyoung - Relationship, MinjaexSeongjun, YugyeomxBambam, YoungjaexJaebeom, DowoonxWonpil, SungjinxYounghyunXJae, BeomgyuxTaehyun, YeonjunxSoobinxKai

Additional Tags: agere, Age Regression, kpop littlespace, nothing s3xual!

[riikive]

KANG TAEHYUN

ongoing. [ ♪ ] finished. [ ♬ ] discontinued. [ ♩ ] hurt/comfort. [ ✉ ] suggestive. [ ☄ ] others. [ ⤹ ]

ONESHOTS & DRABBLES

☆ little one ☆ [ ♬, ✉, little agere, little space, etc. ] ➤

☆ deserve it all [ ♬, ☄, ✉ ] ➤

SERIES

☆ lovesong [ ♪, ✉, ☄, ⤹ ] ➤

☆ lights camera and action | actor/model au [ ♪, ✉, ☄ ] ➤

[babybearcookie]

The Great Cookie War

this was requested

this is an age regression drabble; if you don't like that, don't read it. age regression is a sfw coping mechanism, so i will be blocking anyone who sexualizes it

word count: 1,4k gender neutral reader

You looked around for the nth time, looking out for any movement that might’ve meant that your daddy was around, lurking on you. For the first time in a few hours, he had left you unsupervised, which was a bad idea on his part, because now you had a free path to the glorious chocolate chip cookies that were kept in the top of the cupboard, where you normally couldn’t reach, but as you were now alone, you could climb on the kitchen tabletop to reach the height you needed uninterrupted. You dragged over a chair as silently as you could, wincing as you heard it squeak when you put it in place, but looking around again showed that you hadn’t been caught yet.

Just as you were about to reach the cookies, already having climbed from the chair to the kitchen counter, you felt two hands on your waist, and suddenly you were being lifted into the arms of daddy Taehyun, who was smirking at you as if he had just won some game the two of you were playing. “You know you’re not supposed to do that, little one,” he berated softly, kissing your cheek and putting you on the floor, pushing the chair back to its original place. You pouted back at him. Why did he have to bust you right when you were inches away from getting the sweet price of choccy cookies?!

You thought quickly and told him; “I wasn’t going to eat any, daddy! I was just going to get them down so that I could ask for some!” A total lie, of course. As if you had the self-restraint to keep from eating the cookies the moment you had your grubby hands on them. You would have devoured half the packet before anyone could’ve stopped you. And Taehyun knew that but he was nice and played along; “well, that’s so very sweet of you, baby, but you know that cookies come after dinner, always.” he said with a smile, “unless it’s your birthday or Christmas” he continued and you echoed him, having heard him say just that a thousand times before, rolling your eyes as you muttered the words.

You tried a different tactic; “but daddy, I'm so hungry! Since I didn’t get lunch and dinner’s far away, cookies can be my lunch!” You were playing dirty, relying heavily on Taehyun’s guilt to get what you wanted. He had told you he’d make some lunch for you, but he was caught in the middle of a hurricane of work calls, so he couldn’t make the time, for you or for lunch for about an hour and a half. He had told you he was sorry, and that you had to wait to eat until dinner since he didn’t want to ruin your appetite. He'd felt so bad, feeling like he was starving you, but you had told him you were fine, and that you weren’t that hungry anyway. It hurt for a second that you’d weaponize something he felt bad about, but he knew you were just a kid and you’d do most anything to get what you wanted.

He offered you a pained smile, sitting down in a chair, patting his lap to get you to sit with him for a second. “Baby, that’s not very nice. You know daddy feels really bad about missing lunch, and it hurt daddy when you used it to get your way,” he calmly explained to you. Tears started welling in your eyes, hugging Taehyun tightly. “Sorry, daddy. Won't do it again. Don't wanna hurt daddy.” He hugged you back and said; “I know you don’t, angel.” He loves you so much. As much as you could be a little demon and test his patience, you were also incredibly loving and thoughtful when you took a second.

As the two of you hugged and made up, you apologized a few more times, telling him that you love him, that was the end of that, but that didn’t mean it was the end of your cookie quest. It just meant that you had to give every plan an extra thought before doing it, to make sure it wasn’t going to hurt your daddy.

Along the afternoon, you tried most everything else in your repertoire but didn’t get anywhere. You had tried your biggest pout, only to get your cheeks squished in return, you tried intimidating him with squinted eyes and blowing raspberries at him, but that just rewarded you him laughing at your antics and scrunching his nose at you. You even tried bribing him with good behaviour for the rest of the month if you could have cookies before dinner. “Baby, you’re adorably corrupt, but no. Even if I thought you’d be able to be good for a whole month, you still aren’t getting the cookies before eating dinner,” he told you, booping you on the nose as if to end the discussion right there. You huffed and went back to what you had been doing before going to Taehyun for the final time, which was colouring.

As Taehyun finished making dinner and went to get you ready for eating, he sees what colourings and drawings you had been working on, which seemed to be particularly cookie themed. “Hi there, my little cookie monster. Are you ready for some food?” you looked as if you wanted to say no and protest to having to eat anything other than the cookies you so desperately wanted, but before you could get any words out, your stomach growled at you, strongly disagreeing with what you were about to say; that you weren’t hungry.

“C’mon baby, let’s go wash our hands.” he ushered you, holding out his hand for you to take. You took the hand but not without making sure Taehyun saw the big pout present on your face. “I know, sourpuss,” Taehyun chuckled but waited for you to take his hand, which you did eventually. Getting your hands clean was an easy task, and as much resistance he thought you’d put, so was getting food in you.

Afterwards, he made quick work of cleaning the kitchen, letting you go back to your colouring in the living room. Before going in there to you, to relax for the evening, he silently got the cookies out of the cupboard you’d been eyeing. He hid it behind his back, going into the living room, sitting on the couch behind where you were sitting on the floor.

“Hey, baby?” When you turned around to face him to see what he wanted, you saw him holding up the packet of cookies you had wanted so desperately the entire day. He watched as your face lit up; your eyes grew wide and your mouth opened. You tried reaching for the packet, but he held it above his head and patted his lap, signalling that if you wanted them, you had to sit with him on his lap.

You placed yourself on his legs and he brought the arm he didn’t use to hold the cookies around you and laid the cookies down beside the two of you. “Baby, I just wanna talk with you really quick, do you think we can talk?” he asked and your attention shifted from the cookies to your caregiver, nodding. “Baby, I understand how much you’ve wanted cookies, but begging like you have today isn’t very nice. You're just my tiny little baby, so I understand that it’s hard to behave sometimes, but it would make daddy really happy if you tried to behave in the future. Does that sound okay?” he asked you, and you looked fidgety and unsure. He stroked your arm, encouraging you to go on. You told him more about not exactly liking misbehaving, but you sometimes feel bad and you have to put those negative feelings somewhere. He understood and told you that you could always come to him when you have those bad feelings, but if you need to misbehave sometimes as an outlet, that’s just how it is then. He's here to help you feel good when you're regressed but he’s also here to help you when you don’t feel so good.

After the serious conversation, which left him understanding you a bit more, he finally opened the cookie packet for you, sharing the snack, with you munching happily, looking just adorable as you held onto the small cookie with both hands and took small bites.