Cg!Brendon Park who knows his little one seeks him out constantly. He makes sure you always know where he is so that you can find him easily, he got stronger and started lifting heavier so he could hold you for longer and easier. He knows every trick to calm his baby down and they all involve him doting on you. When company comes over you don’t leave his lap, and you watch him and the company interact silently waiting for you to finally have his full attention again. You follow him everywhere and cry if he’s walking a bit too fast especially when your regressed really young. Being held while he makes dinner and getting to taste the spoon to keep you busy at least for a moment. You try and climb out of the tub sometimes during bath-time wanting to be held again and Brendon finds it hilarious.
hi ! I love your cg!robby fics so much. can u pls write a cg!robby with babyre fem!reader who has insomnia/trouble sleeping and is fussy? ty <3
Can’t sleep ｡𖦹°‧
Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader
Wc: 431
Warnings: none/not proof read
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You had been up all day, running around and enjoying the warm weather on dada’s day off. He was absolutely certain you were going to go down easy. But he was wrong.
You had been up, not a heavy eyelid in sight you were still trying to fall asleep. “Oh pumpkin” Michael cooed softly watching you whine in frustration. “You are trying so hard daddy know baby girl” he comforted a heavy hand on your back as you laid flat on your tummy. Everything was perfect for any regular day of sleep but not tonight. “You want a bottle? You wanna bottle on daddy’s chest?” He teased softly watching you perk up little at the thought of a warm bottle on daddy’s chest right now.
He chuckled picking you up and holding you against his chest. You rubbed your eyes a bit getting cozy against daddy’s body heat and inhaling his familiar scent. “After you eat your bottle I think tonight we can sleep in dada’s bed” he hummed softly his bare feet hitting the ground softly as he walked into the dim kitchen, he opened the fridge and pulled a pre made bottle from the shelf. “Shh shh sweet baby” he hummed bouncing you gently hearing your whines as he popped the bottles top off and put it in the microwave to warm up. He kept shushing you softly knowing you were mad and frustrated from lack of sleep.
When he finally got your bottle done and all properly sealed Michael walked you back into his room, he made a crucial pitstop before to get your blankie and paci but now you were in dada’s bed. “I think sometimes you just need to sleep with me huh” he hummed softly watching your eyes follow him as you drink your bottle. “Yeah you agree” he chuckled softly wiping the small amounts of milk that escaped the sides of your mouth. “Precious girl just wanna sleep with her daddy sometimes” he baby talked softly watching your body finally relax against him. You were so close to falling asleep you felt it, the feeling of being in daddy’s bare chest and having a perfect warm bottle was dragging you into finally drifting off. “It’s okay sweetheart daddy’s right here you fall asleep whenever you want” he comforted taking the empty bottle from your lips and replacing it with your binky holding it with a little pressure so you wouldn’t spit it out. “Good night my sweet baby” he hummed watching you plant your head onto his chest and your eyes closing at last.
If you feel up to it I would love to hear if you have any head canons for CG James Wilson (House MD)
Cg!James Wilson headcannons ⋆. 𐙚 ̊
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* He is your jungle gym 110% he lets you climb all over him
* He loves carrying you around especially after a long day having someone to take care of eases him
* He has so many blankies/shirts that have those sayings like “daddy’s princess/prince” or “I love my daddy”
* I think he’s a bit of a germaphobe when it comes to his baby especially when it comes to that paci, if you drop it on the ground you get a clean one he doesn’t play
* You also have a big children’s book collection and he makes a point to read to you every night
* Coffee dates with dada (he makes a pot of coffee and buys a sweet treat from the store for breakfast and adds the smallest splash of coffee to your morning bottle)
* House teases you (not to be mean) he actually has the smallest soft spot for you especially because you make James so happy
* He gives you rubs like back rubs or tummy rubs and he has magical hands and he knows it because every time he starts rubbing your back/tummy you fall right to sleep
* You don’t have like a very very strict schedule but he is a man of habit so you expect nearly the same thing everyday
* You are 100% attached but he is 10x more attached than you like he has sobbed because he had to work late and thought about you waiting up for him alone (these are my headcannons they can be as ooc as they want)
* He does you hair (if you have longer hair) no matter the hair type he has definitely learned how to take care of your hair properly and learned what styles you like the most
* You help him pick out his ties every single morning, it’s honestly how he gets you out of bed at a decent hour but he also wants to be with his baby
* You are his baby too like everyone knows you as his baby, you haven’t met many of his co workers but he has photos on his desk and everything so they do know of you
* He has a little bulletin in his office where he hangs your drawings and coloring pages
* He does well during playtime he usually has you on his lap and watches he doesn’t immediately join in on the action unless you ask
* He spoils you rotten you get just about everything you want and more and if you don’t you learned to fuss your way into getting it (he definitely cannot say no when your upset)
hi pixie!! ireally love all of ur fics especially the ones with park!!
i was wondering if u culd do something short and sweet with reader being fussy for dessert before dinner and they end up having a tummy ache to which brendon would give them lots of comfort & belly rubs
*i request this as i am in the same exact situation right now :c*
Cookies and Cakes leads to belly aches 𖦹
Cg!Brendon Park x Little!FEM!reader
Wc: 655
Warnings: none/not proof read
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Brendon has had a long week back to back 12hr shifts so he could take the weekend off. It is Friday he was exhausted he didn’t get much sleep but he was taking it slow and easy today. But you had been on one today. Right now you wanted a slice of cake and a cookie that you and Brendon had baked earlier this morning at your proposal. “No sweetheart we have to wait until after dinner we don’t want your tummy getting upset” Brendon yawned rubbing his eye for a second as he turned back to whatever he had been making for dinner.
You whined and you whined, you fussed and fussed. Finally Brendon caved and cut you a small slice of cake and gave you the smallest cookie from the batch to ease your craving just so he could get dinner done. You cooed and toddled away to go eat it and wait for dinner.
During dinner it was a different story, it started off fine, daddy holding you while feeding you in between his bites. But you soon felt your tummy twist around. You ate smaller and smaller bites until you finally wanted to stop eating with a little under half you ate still left. Brendon looked down at you confused on why you didn’t want anymore. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” He asked offering you another bite but you pushed it away whining a small “done!”. Brendon chalked it up to you being tired from not having good sleep or a good nap so he back offed and finished his food.
After Brendon cleared the table and make sure every dish was packed neatly into the dishwasher he finally started on bath-time. Your tummy ache had fully kicked in by now and you were not happy. Brendon noticed the way you fussed and whined all during bath-time. “I think I know what’s wrong” he hummed softly running a warm rag over your arms as your eyes shut feeling another wave of pain. “Maybe we should’ve saved our dessert for after dinner” he said gently and sympathetically knowing your tummy hurt.
After bath-time daddy took extra care of you. Baby talking you gently as he got you into your pajamas and brushed your teeth. “I know baby girl I know” he hummed in that babyish tone that made you coo and giggle any other moment but right now it was keeping you from crying. He got you all ready to start winding down for the night. “You want your paci?” He asked carrying you by the kitchen where your paci laid on the counter. You nodded your head on his broad chest. He walked over and grabbed the binky off the marble and set it softly into your mouth.
He sat down with you on the couch and turned on your cartoons. Any other night you would’ve been already half asleep with the combination of a good dinner and the dim light and slow cartoons after a warm bath. But your tummy was still not having it. Brendon chuckled gently as you laid your back against his chest. Your pacifier bobbing slowly, you felt the warm calloused hand of your daddy giving you the familiar soft tummy rubs you know and love. “That helping pumpkin?” He asked just above a whisper watching your face relax and focus more on the show now than your tummy ache. You nodded not looking away from the tv just soaking in the comforting hand of your caregiver. You melted into the rubs letting yourself sink into the warmth of your daddy to finally put that brain to sleep. You were drifting off your tummy was feeling a bit better now but you didn’t want Brendon to know that. A part of him did know but he would do anything to keep his baby girl comfortable so he continued tummy rubs until you finally fell into a deep sleep.
Cg!Jack Abbot x Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader
Wc: 896
Warnings: none/not proof read
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Jack and Michael made the big decision years ago to take advantage of their saved expenses and invest in a nice pool in the back yard. It was large and even had a hot tube attached to it. They never got much use other than lounging. But their little one couldn’t stay out of it.
“I know hunny pool” Jack comforted your whines knowing you had been wanting to swim since you got up. “We have to wait for daddy sweet thing” he gave a gentle kiss to your cheek. “Do you want me or daddy to put your sunscreen on sugar?” He asked holding the bright orange tube of sunscreen in his hand waving it. “No!” You fussed at the sunscreen, getting sunscreen meant you had to wait for a few minutes to let it soak in. “Yes sunscreen you need it” he shook his head. He knew you hated the sunscreen but last thing he wanted to risk was you ever getting sick because of his lack of care. He nodded at your whines and complaints. “If you put it on now you’ll be ready for the pool when daddy get out” he said giving you another gentle kiss. You finally sucked up your fate and let dada put the sunscreen on you. He was gentle and made sure to apply it evenly. “Good job baby girl you did so good” he smiled at you. He grabbed your paci from the counter and handed it back to you. You politely accepted the soother into your mouth.
A few minutes later Michael makes his way back to where the both of you are in his favorite swimming trucks. “Oh there’s daddy’s baby” he chuckled plucking you up from the floor and holding you on his hip. You were adorable, your little bathing suit and dada had taken some time to put you hair up to avoid getting it wet for you. “You ready for the pool pumpkin?” He hummed rubbing your back gently. You nodded your paci softly bobbing. “Dada get sunscreen on you?” He asked opening the sliding back door and walking down the concrete steps. “I did, she is all sun protected” Jack chuckled watching your little face light up when daddy opened the gate that closes off the pool. “I guess I’m the only one huh” Michael smiled giving you a gentle kiss. “Go get your toys that you want” he pointed to the overflowing bin of pool toys that were all picked out for you.
You toddled along to your toys and picked out a few pool toys and brought them back to daddy.
Jack had already submerged himself in the chilly pool and was waiting for the both of you. Michael let you throw the toys into the water and then picked you back up bringing you into the water. You messed with the frills on your bottoms as you adjusted the water temperature. “Is it cold little one?” Jack teased watching your face go through emotions as the water climbed further up your body. “She just needs a minute dada” Michael chuckled holding you on his hip and using a hand to support your torso.
After a few minutes you finally got the confidence to play with all of your toys, you splashed around and even splashed your caregivers as they played along too.
“Dada!” You cooed splashing around holding a new rubber ducky that daddy had spotted for you at the store. “Yes pumpkin?” Jack answered watching your eyes make their way to his face. You had been in the pool for a while now, you knew it was past naptime. “Ohhh baby” he chuckled watching your face scrunch a bit letting your body feel tired. “Sleepy girl” Michael cooed scooping you up from the water. Jack followed behind Michael as he carried you from the pool. “She just needs a little nap huh” Jack smiled looking at your slowly bobbing paci and your heavy eyelids as you rest on Michael’s broad chest. “We can get into the pool later…” Michael hummed softly trying to get you to relax fully against him. It was cold coming out of the pool and he knew you were in need of warming up.
Michael bounced you softly as Jack went to go get dressed and get out of his wet bathing suit. Michael knew you were cold, he heard your little whines and annoyed coos to be warm again. Jack came back a few minutes later and was passed the precious cargo that is their little one. “Let’s get you all ready for a nap huh princess” he cooed softly. He was able to get you changed with minimal fussing but now trying to get you back into wanting a nap was gonna be difficult.
Michael made his way back to the scene watching Jack handle you trying to get you to relax again, he knew it was gonna be hard so he brought in his secret weapon. Warm bottle of milk for the sweet girl. “Look what daddy has baby girl” Michale hummed watching you grab at the warm bottle. He smiled watching your take it and immediately loose the pacifier and begin to drink. “Pool wears her out huh” Michael hummed giving you a gentle forehead kiss as Jack bouces you softly still. “At least she’s going down easy”
Hiiii I have a request love your stuff BTW can we get a fic of jack and robby dealing with a fussy diva princess baby regresser who crys and whines and needs to be held and cuddled constantly and will cry if not being looked at (totally not projecting lol)
Daddy’s and dada’s biggest crybaby .𖥔 ݁ ˖
Cg!Jack Abbot x Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader
Wc: 539
Warnings: none/not proof read
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“Whatcha doing sweet girl?” Jack cooed coming down to your level, Michael had put you down into tummy time so he could get in the shower real quick. Jack had woken up from his nap to you crying your head off, you were having a very clingy day but Michael knew he needed a shower. “I’m sorry pumpkin daddy’s showering” Jack yawned rubbing a hand over his face before plucking you off the tummy time mat. “So little right now huh” he comforted wiping your tears away with his thumb gently swiping it just beneath your eye. “Where did daddy put your paci sweet thing?” He asked moving a piece of hair from your face. Jack scanned around the room for a moment, his eyes locked onto the familiar pacifier on the entertainment center just under the tv. “There it is!” He cooed baby talking you a little bit. He grabbed it and settled it into your mouth gently adding a small amount of pressure to soothe you more.
“Too little to be without your pacifier huh sweet girl” he chuckled rubbing your back gently. He stood back up you now on his hip and watching his every move. If he was distracted by something and not paying any attention to you, the whining and even a bit of crying started immediately.
Jack knew you just needed a lot of attention and probably a nap yourself, he sat down on the couch holding you up gently. Michael came out of the shower a few minutes later. “Awww Princess and her dada huh, was she done with tummy time?” He asked cooing over you and letting you wrap a hand around his finger. “Yeah she woke me up she was not having a good time” he smiled back at you, your little eyes staring and soaking up the attention from both of your carers. You gave a little screech like a happy baby before clapping your hands together still holding Michael’s finger. “Ohh goodness” they both said at the same time watching your whole body explode with happiness.
“She’s so happy today huh” Michael talked softly watching your face light up from getting any attention at all. “She’s been so fussy if we don’t hold her” Jack chuckled softly watching you smile with all your teeths at your daddies. “She’s gotta be littler than usual she’s so babbly and fussy like a real diva” Michael joked watching your eyes guide to his finger then back to his face. You popped your paci out gently and took Michael’s finger into your mouth like a teething ring. He hissed feeling all of your teeth at once but gradually accepted it. “I think she wants her daddy” Jack laughed watching the interaction. Michael nodded taking you into his arms once again. His smell so comforting especially after a shower it felt so safe and relaxing. “Ouuu sleepy girl” Jack teased rubbing your back after standing up next to Michael. “She’s just needs extra lovin huh, just need to be held all the time huh sweet baby” Michael said giving a gentle kiss to your temple. “Daddy’s and dada’s sweet little diva” Jack joked watching your eyes get heavy while laid against Michael’s chest.
Hi I just read your cg!Ryland Grace one shot and it was so cute!! I'm desperate for more fics with him as a caregiver to reader. Would you ever write one for a gender neutral/nonbinary or male reader? I feel like a little thing with gn! Little reader on the hail mary with grace and Rocky could be really sweet. Maybe grace tryna explain to Rocky why reader is acting so little as we just babble away in his lap playing? Idk but no worries if not!! You're awesome and I hope you have a good day :D
Little one ✮⋆˙
Cg!Ryland Grace x Little!GN!reader
Wc: 552
Warnings: none/not proof read
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“Why so squirmy question.” Rocky asked at you who had been babbling in your dada’s lap. “Oh hey rock, they’re regressed bud.” He answered bouncing you softly with his knee. “Oh no sweetie we don’t chew that” he said taking a very important look thing out of your mouth and setting it down out of reach.
“What is that question” Rocky asked curious about the little one in his lap. “Well sometimes when humans get stressed or when some humans have a troubling past they uhm..” he looked down at your wide eyes and pacified mouth. “Their mental age goes backwards like they’re a baby again” Ryland tried to explain in simpler terms so that Rocky understood the situation.
“They’re not always like this, but they enjoy being in my lap and they feel safe around me when they’re regressed.” Ryland hummed as you clapped your hands gently feeling dada’s calloused thumb rub against your tummy as he held you upright. “I know sweet thing daddy is right here” Ryland baby talked softly watching you practically beg for attention right now.
Ryland handed you a small toy from his pocket to keep you distracted for one more moment. He chuckled watching you relax against his chest and listening to Rocky ask more and more questions. “No yeah bud they love to play with toys and cuddle, they like naps and drinking from a bottle they do what babies do it helps them a lot” Ryland answered one of Rocky’s many burning questions.
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“Mmmm dada!” You cooed taking a handful of rocks and showed Ryland. “Oh I see baby is that for dada” he asked taking the rocks from your hand into his. “Oh thank you baby” he smiled watching you go back to playing in the rocks and the water. The scientists on Erid had made sure to make both you and Ryland comfortable just like on earth and even being able to successfully recreate your favorite toys and even blankies and little gear to let you regress to the max comfortably.
Rocky came out to Visit you and Ryland today he looks very cute in his little ball to protect him from the atmosphere. “Dada, rock” you hummed making your way back over to Ryland wanting up from daddy now. “You have more rocks?” He asked checking your hands. He looked over to where Rocky was making his way happily over to the both of you two. “Ohhh Rocky baby, say Rocky for dada”. You blinked resting your head against his shoulder, his hand rubbed your back gently. “Roc-ky” you hummed breaking up his name knowing it was hard for regressors to talk sometimes. “Hello grace!” Rocky greeted, “hello grace little one!” He also greeted you. “Hey bud!” Ryland greeted back, him and Rocky chatted away while you listened to the soft sounds of the water. It didn’t take long for you to fall asleep, the comforting hand on your back and the soft waves and the feeling of your pacifier in your mouth was the perfect atmosphere for a nap. “Little one sleep.” Rocky stated noticing your softly closed eyes and relaxed expression. “It’s okay they had a struggle going down for bed last night they need it” Ryland chuckled giving you a gentle kiss on the forehead.
Cg!Jack Abbot who uses all of his attending money on transforming his house into every little’s dream. He doesn’t know what to do with it anyways why not making his baby the happiest they can be and more. You have your own playroom, your own play-pin in the living room you have all your own dishes and cups your own special blankies and pillows on the couch. He only owns as many streaming services as he does because you loveee your cartoons. You even have your own section in the pantry/fridge for all your favorite/safe foods that nobody else is allowed to eat. He just spoils his baby with his money and lives his life knowing he’s exactly where he wants to be
A/N: Ryland with bossy little one. Thank u for ur time this is also very rushed srry ☹️
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You were bossy. Ryland used to hate being challenged on anything he was stubborn but you worn that down a lot. He was exactly where he wanted to be. Being bossed around by his baby girl.
“I know sweet girl I just need to finish one more…” he huffed as you crawled into his lap, you wanted dinner you had been fussing while playing for a while now but Ryland was doing a few extra lesson plans knowing dinner could wait. He couldn’t and wouldn’t say no to your pouting and whining for dinner to get started. “I know hunny” he comforted setting his pencil down on his desk and focused on you now. Pacifier bobbing gently big ol eyes staring at him. “You just wanted daddy’s attention” he chuckled giving you a small kiss on the forehead, he picked you up and carried you to the kitchen. He sat you down on the open kitchen floor, your toys by your side so you could be close to daddy because you always needed to be close to daddy.
You watched him cooking, everything he did you watched like he was doing the most impressive thing in the world. He was cooking something simple especially because he’d take the leftovers for his lunch the next day. He chuckled looking down at you watching him, cooing gently and reaching up at him as he began to play the meal.
“Is it good?” Ryland asked holding a firm hand over your tummy as you ate another bite. You were sat in his lap like every night you refused to eat without him sobbing if you were in daddy’s lap. You nodded taking the fork into your mouth, you had gotten most of it in but left a bit on your cheek. Ryland would tease you for being so messy but he would wipe it off gently with a napkin so you weren’t bothered like a true princess.
After dinner it was officially the start of bedtime, this meant time to wind down and relax. “Come one sweetheart, you wanna help daddy get stuff for bathtime huh?” He said softly carrying you to pick out everything you needed. You nodded already getting comfortable on daddy’s chest for the time being. He started laying out a few options, “how about this one?” He asked taking out a cute onesie from the pile of clothes and offering it to you. Your fingers felt the fabric, not the feeling of tonight. You shook your head no huffing a bit sassy. Ryland then held up a cute two piece set for you to wear, you shook your head immediately whining at the clothing. He smiled watching you whine a bit he knew what you wanted to wear but you were too shy to ask. “Okay okay let’s just get in the bath” he hummed walking you into the bathroom and setting you down in the tub. After he sat you down he ventured back out and grabbed one of his large t-shirts to put you in for bed. “Let’s get you all clean and ready for nini” he said grabbing the washcloth from the side of the tub and dipping it into the warm bath water. You had been an absolute dictator tonight fussing and whining about everything down to the washcloth Ryland used for your bath.
“You in dada’s shirt” he cooed gently after slipping you into one of his infamous science pun shirts, you really only wanted to be in dada’s clothes/shirt if you were feeling extra needy that night. “Let’s get you a bottle and a book huh sweetheart want dada to read?” He asked adjusting you in his arms, you nodded nuzzling your face into his chest hearing his heartbeat which helped ease your body. “Been so bossy all night huh..” he teased softly. “Just needed dada to listen to all them demands”
Cg!Jack Abbot with diva!hyper-dependent!little!reader who does everything for his baby. I mean everything for his baby all while they’re being sassy and spoiled but Jack is exactly where he wants to be. Everyone is baffled by how you have him wrapped around your finger but he knows your games he just plays along happily.
P.s. he needs his baby to feel whole and would literally never want you to change from your sassy and needy ways
Park was invited to go out with some of his colleagues from the PMTC, something casual nothing insane. But he wasn’t able to bring you since they had decided on a bar/restaurant type deal and he didn’t want you around a bunch of potential drunks. He got his affairs in order and had one of his friends come over to watch you for the time he would be out. He knew he would probably miss your bedtime but he was confident that you’d be able to handle it.
Before he got himself ready he wanted to make it easier on his friend, he gave you a bath to calm you down, he premade bottles and snacks he handled all the bedtime shenanigans. “Sweet baby, hi sweet baby girl” Brendon cooed watching your eyes stare into his, you were not ready for daddy to leave. Brendon knew you were gonna fuss for a little bit but he was certain you would be calmed down just in time for bed. You were squirming with muffled coos from your paci. “Look at you huh, my sweet little one” he smiled picking you up and settling you on his hip, you head resting on his shoulder.
His friend came around 45 minutes later, Brendon was already to go, he gave final kisses and comforting words as he made his way out the door. You were already fussing and whining but not yet full on crying. But that didn’t take long either. His friend wasn’t very close to you but he also wasn’t a stranger, he tried everything to get you to settle. The only thing that calmed you was the smell of Brendon’s shirt paired with the voice recording on a build-a-bear. “Daddy!” You cried holding the stuffed toy to your ear while you were curled up with his shirt by your face. “Oh sweetheart daddy’s gonna be back I promise” the babysitter comforted watching your face stay in crying formation. You were over it and had been over it since daddy left.
Brendon felt his phone buzz in his pocket, he sighed a bit reaching in and pulling it out and seeing his friend’s name flash across the screen. “Hello?” He asked picking up after a few rings taking a sip of his first beer of the night. “Hey man.” His friend responded “do you know how long she’s usually fussy for?” He asked. In the background your pitiful sobs for daddy rang out it was past your bedtime. “Is everything alright?” Brendon said placing the bottle onto the table he was sat at with a few friends. “She’s been sobbing for daddy ever since you left” he admitted. You looked like a bit of a mess, snot under your nose and tears staining your warm cheeks. “Give her the phone” he murmured gently knowing it was rough without daddy. “Dada?!” You cried immediately when the babysitter put the phone on speaker.
“Hi sweet thing.” Brendon hummed softly. “Why aren’t you in bed?” He asked softly knowing you were probably stressed the hell out right now. “Uhmm mm! No dada” you cried harder. “Ohhh my baby” he chuckled sympathetically knowing he was about to pay his tab and leave knowing his baby needed him. “Daddy’s coming home I’ll be there in a while okay let daddy say bye to his friends” Brendon said slowly making sure you know he was gonna be home soon.
Brendon hung up the phone and made his way to a large group of his colleagues. “Sorry for leaving so early. My baby girl is having a rough night” he admitted dryly to them. “Sorry man that sucks” one of them admitted tilting their beer to him. “Yeah..” he chuckled dryly before shaking hands with everyone and walking to the bar to pay for his not even half drank beer.
When Brendon got home from going out you immediately felt the energy change. It was dada. “Mmmm! Dada!” You cried reaching over to him at the front door. “Hi sweet girl” he hummed picking you up from where you had sat crying for 45 minutes straight. His friend had given him a sympathetic tap on the shoulder goodbye. “Let’s get you to sleep huh my little remora” he chuckled bouncing you softly. “Just need dada for everything” he comforted holding your pacifier in place to help soothe you. “It’s okay this is so much better than being out all night anyways, just so little need to be at dada’s hip for everything” he teased giving you a gentle kiss on the cheek
Cg!Brendon Park who is always missing his baby, like he is always talking about his little one and what they might be up to. Many people speculate that he’s such a hard ass because he can’t have his baby on his hip 24/7. And you also feel that way, when he gets home he does everything for you and refuses to let you be independent which he knows helps you feel extra little. He loves when you’re in baby space because you literally depend on him for everything.
Yes yes yes I'm so glad you agree with sick abbot thoughts!! (If you want to write it then pls do but no stress, I just like talking about it)
He definitely gives you the last of the medicine in the house without meaning to then realises he's just going to have to suffer until he can somehow get some more
If this was cg rabbot I'm imagining robby has gone to work, maybe he knows you're sick maybe he doesn't but he definitely doesnt know Jack's sick- until he gets home and has to scold Jack in a bit of a panic when he almost passed out carrying you to greet robby at the door
Long story short jack cares a bit too much for his little one
A/N: love this req sm but if u are a cg make sure you take care of yourself and keep all well 😚
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Jack has had to take the last three days off of work. You had came down with something nasty, some type of flu had taken your usually lively spirit and made you regress even more than usual.
And since he had been around you so much, you had been coughing on him, sneezing on him and wiping your nose on his shirt a few times. So he had finally came down with whatever you had as well. He felt horrible he wish he could be bundled up under the covers eating canned chicken noddle soup, but he wanted to focus on your comfort first.
“I know pumpkin but you need to take more medicine” he hummed gently his calloused thumb rubbing your side as he watched you reject the plastic syringe of medicine he had drawn up for you, he had forget to even take his first dose of the day. After a bit of back and fourth he finally was able to get you to take the medicine without spitting it back up. He pouted sympathetically at you watching you give a hearty sneeze after taking your medicine. He capped the liquid back up and placed it back in the fridge, he saw his own bottle of medicine and remembered he should have taken it hours ago. “Aww shit” he whispered to himself drawing up his own plastic syringe of medicine and downing it really fast, knowing you were fussing your head off by yourself.
“Hi sweet baby” he chuckled watching your head snap around to search for the face to his voice. “Mmm dada!” You whined throwing your hands up for him to pick you up. “Of course sugar, dada has you” he comforted bending down and lifting you into his arms. “You’re so little huh, need dada for everything right now even to calm you down” he teased gently tickling you, you had been having it rough and he was trying to brighten your day any way possible
You gave a weak little smile followed by a crunch cough, you looked up at him with the most pitiful frown ever. “Ouchie baby did that hurt” he said gently bouncing you knowing you just wanted to complain and he was gonna let you. You nodded leaning into his chest grasping onto the fabric of the shirt he had been wearing for three days straight. “I think we need a bath hunny.” He said gently rocking you side to side. “It can help you not be so stuffy” Jack smiled looking down at your sleepy expression, you whined knowing you were getting a bath no matter what and it did sound nice to not feel as stuffy as you have been.
“Does the warm water feeling good sweetheart” Jack baby talked as you splashed a little bit in the water cooing up for him wishing you were back in his arms again. “I know sweetheart but we need to keep you clean and let the steam from the water help huh” you felt the warm rag wash over your face gently getting any dirt off of you. Jack was soaking up the free steaming as well as he was also stopped up like crazy.
After the cozy bath and getting all dressed up for the night with extra vics rub. It was finally time for a bottle and bedtime or at least try and get you down. You were laid back on Jack’s chest watching cartoons in the dim room, a bottle of warm peppermint tea in your mouth. “My baby girl” he hummed softly rubbing your tummy hoping that helped aid you into falling asleep sooner. He watched your eyes get heavier and heavier. He knew the tea was working and he was thinking about he might be able to shower after you pass out. “It’s okay sweet girl you can go nini, daddy’s right here” he murmured pressing a gentle kiss into your head.
Cg!rabbot with a diva!little during game night but their little one is straddle in either one of their laps with the biggest pout ever. Reason for this pout? Little one lost a game and had a huge fit about it and now was sitting out for a few rounds soaking in daddy or dada’s attention trying to calm down after their huge defeat 
Could you please do caregivers rabbot with little!fem reader where she's really sick and only wants skin-to-skin contact with her caregivers?
Skin to skin ⋆˚࿔
Cg!Jack Abbot x Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader
Wc: 655
Warnings: being sick/illness/mentions of getting sick (vomit)/not proof read
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You had been so sicky and nasty feeling all day, you had a pretty good fever and you felt it. Jack had been home all day with you, watching you cry and whine. You would refuse to eat or drink from a bottle or a sippy, you had gotten sick a few times and you had been refusing your medicine
“Aww baby girl I know” Jack hummed walking from the kitchen into the living room, you had gotten sick once again and he knew you felt gross and guilty but he just wanted to clean his baby up first, after the second bath of the day you were over it. You throat was sore from being sick and the amount of crying you had been doing all day
“Okay okay I know sweet girl” Jack hummed sympathetically, he had made you take another round of medicine so you could get some food down in your tummy. “All you need to eat are some crackers baby” he comforted removing you pacifier and holding a cracker to your lips. You took slow bites and drank some water (finally) and in the back of his mind Jack was hoping and praying you didn’t get sick again.
Michael made it home after his long shift at the PMTC and walked in to find you chomping down some crackers in daddy’s arms obviously not feeling well. “She still not feeling good” Michael cooed walking over to Jack who had been doting on you for eating and drinking so well especially considering today’s situation. You had been whining throughout the whole thing so upset and annoyed at any little thing or noise just sent you over the edge. Michael hummed picking you up from Jack’s arms. “Go take a break I’ve got her” he said at Jack knowing he had probably had horrible sleep and was running on E all day. Michael watched Jack go off to lay down for a bit, he turned his head back to you and gave a gentle smile. “Hello my sicky baby” he teased gently watching you whine about eating anymore crackers on the princess plate I front of you. “I think daddy’s know what you want huh” he hummed softly.
He sat you down for a minute he took off his scrub top, and his under shirt, he took your long sleeve shirt and you were left with a tank top. It helped you body feel much cooler but you still felt like something was missing, “baby girl wants to be on dada’s chest huh” Michael cooed picking you up. Your head planted on his chest, he was naturally cold so it felt nice and comforting. Michael knew you little tricks and how you adored skin to skin constantly, anytime you were overly fussy or upset you just needed to be on his bare chest. “Atta girl there we go so much better I know you just wanna be on daddy” he cooed gently placing the pacifier Jack had left on the counter back into your mouth.
Michael found his way back into the living room, he left a little lamp on in the corner but sat down with you on his chest. You were already relaxing more than you had been all day. Michael felt your breathing sync with his, your hearts beating at the same time that’s how he knew it worked.
Jack had taken a small nap, he came out to you and Michael having much needed skin to skin. Jack chuckled taking his own t-shirt off and plucking you from Michael’s arms. He knew Michael was dead tired so he decided to take back over. “Shhh baby dada’s here I know I know sweet baby” he hummed softly watching you get comfortable against your dada’s bare chest sinking into his warmth. “Baby girl just needed some skin to skin huh” he murmured sliding a picked of hair behind your ear.
This isn't a request just a thought i wanted to share with the class but I'm imagining someone being a cg! To a sick little whilst also being sick, because the poor little brain can't really comprehend what's going on beyond their own sicky feeling they don't realise their cg is trying to look after them while suffering too!! As a pitt fan I can imagine this with possibly abbot or langdon? I feel like theyre the kind of guys to push through too much for their littles- thoughts?
This is sooo abbot he would push through everything to make sure his baby isn’t suffering even if he had it too, I feel like he’s so compassionate especially being a healthcare worker he completely ignores his needs before yours sometimes. I think he’d definitely always have you on his hip or something getting you anything you wanted making sure you took your medicine and slept and stayed on top of your fluids, comforting you if you had an accident just being the best when you both are at your worst is what sums him up so well
