pairings: cg! anton lee x f!little reader. genre: sfw age regression, fluff. warnings: nonsexual usage of 'daddy.' no major warnings apply.
note: is this thing still on? (not fully proofread. this was about the winter until i changed my mind, so if you see something out of place it’s most likely from my previous draft.)
dni: if you sexualize little space.
summary: anton takes his baby to see the cherry blossoms <3
“do you want to go see the cherry blossoms, bunny?”
when you were regressed, he was shyer around you. more cautious and patient.
you nod at him. “yes, please!”
“okay! let me help you tie your shoes.” he crouched down in front of you, and instinctively you looked away. you'd been together for a while, but there were certain things he did that made your face heat up and heart race.
he stepped back a bit to make sure you were all buttoned up, before smiling at you and holding his hand out for you to grab. "let's go. remember, don't let go of my hand, okay?" you nodded. you had a habit of wandering off if you saw something pretty, often leaving anton to talk to himself before realising you were gone. the only way he was able to make sure you never let go of his hand was telling you a scary monster would come if you did.
so from that point on, making sure you never let go of your daddy's hand was your number one priority.
you felt a refreshing breeze move gently over your skin as you stepped out into the warm air. the stray cat that sits in front of your shared apartment wasted no time coming over to you and anton, rubbing it's head against your legs and purring. you reached down to pet it, giggling as it let out a loud "meow" noise. anton stood back, admiring the way you were so gentle with it. unbeknownst to you, he pulled his phone out and took a few pictures of you and the cat before shoving it into his back pocket.
you looked up at him, smiling wide as ever. the cat was now laying on its side, offering itself up for belly rubs. "kitty!" you say to him. "i know, baby." he responds back, quietly. after a few minutes, you get up. a "goodbye" is waved to the cat, and the two of you are on your way once again. the park isn't that far, so you arrive fairly quickly. there were so many different things you wanted to run off and look at, but you didn't want to waste much time. seeing the cherry blossoms every spring was your favorite thing to do with anton besides color.
plus, you remembered what he said about the scary monster. you let go of his hand and quickly grab onto his bicep. he looks down at you with an eyebrow raised. "everything okay, little one?" you nod your head. "it's fine, daddy. don't worry."
he kisses the top of your head and guides you further into the park. you look up and see the tall trees swaying with the wind, and light pink petals drifting off of the branches. a quiet gasp leaves you as you take in the sight. "it's so pretty... appa, look!" anton nods, looking up at the trees and smiling. "should we get a picture?" he says, leaning in close to you.
you feel your face heating up again. he takes his phone out, leaning it against a bench and setting the timer. you both choose to first do peace signs, and then a heart. you can practically hear your heart thumping in your chest as he moves you closer to him. "ah, wait a minute, there's something in your hair." he mumbles, hands gently fixing your hair.
suddenly, a strong breeze passes and wraps the two of you in the delicate cherry blossoms. the light pink colors of the petals align the streets and fall perfectly into your hair once more. in the midst of it, you and anton are living out a scene from a romance drama. it was almost if everything was moving in slow motion. his hand is above you, trying to take something out of your hair. he towers over you and there's a slight, yet noticeable smile on his face. you look up at him with wide eyes and an obvious blush.
he only realizes something’s happened when he fully looks at you, who is blushing profusely. anton gives you a soft smile, still messing with your hair.
he mumbles something in korean, something that you vaguely understand as “she’s so shy today.” and then, “why are you blushing?” you turn your head away from him. you knew he would tease you either way. you snap out of your trance, rushing back over to his phone. "i think we have enough photos." he laughs to himself at your sudden seriousness, agreeing with you. "i think so too, bunny. should we get ice cream and then eat it here?" you bounce on your heels slightly, both excited he changed the subject and that you're getting ice cream before dinner.
"appa, there's a rose flavor i want to try!" you turn around, pointing back to an ice cream cart you passed earlier. anton holds out his hand once again, and you quickly take it.
"you're so cute." he says to himself. you overhear him and your ears go red. there truly was no way to calm your heart down around anton.
(side note: not a writer!! i just wrote this for fun to add on to a request i gave to @nqctar for cg!sohee with an ipad kid about two months ago bc i was bored and i want her to see this and hopefully love it bc i love her work sm and everyone should follow her IMMEDIATELY<333)
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if the word ipad kid had a poster child, it would be you! sohee absolutely doesn’t mind your ipad activities, but sometimes his attempts in getting you off of that ipad when it’s necessary can lead to very tiring moments for your caregiver.
“i don’t wanna give up the ipad!” you yelled in a choked sob as an already exhausted sohee attempted to calm you down by holding you while rubbing your back. it was supposed to be time for you to take a nap, but you refused to let go of your precious tablet that was attached to you 24/7, to the point where the other members joke to sohee that you were born with the ipad attached to your hands.
but now it had been fifteen minutes since he first brought up naptime, and you were still inconsolable. sohee simply sighed as he continued to cradle your small figure, knowing that all your crying would eventually make you sleepy anyways, but not knowing what could possibly ever make you give up that ipad of yours.
“princess, the ipad will be back before you know it! please, just try to take a nap for bubba, you have done it plenty of times before. i know you can do it again.”
you simply sniffled against sohee’s shoulders, starting to slowly admit defeat as you felt your eyes growing droopier by the minute.
“wan’ ipad.” you sadly said as sohee carried you to your bed. he tucked you in softly before brushing the stray tears on your cheeks.
“i’ll have your ipad ready for you when you wake up, i promise,” your caregiver said as he kissed your forehead.
cg!anton is so soft spoken and gentle… sometimes you have to ask him to repeat whatever he said a few times but you don’t care, the sound of his voice is so pretty and sweet that it makes the butterflies in your stomach do a waltz.
cg!sohee who makes sure to hold your hand as often as he can, always pressing light kisses to the back of your soft palm and in turn making your face go red while your heart does backflips.
cg!wonbin who hums you to sleep when you’re feeling restless, drawing his fingertips up and down your arms while a free hand runs through your hair, helping you drift off into dreamland while he whispers sweet words.
pairings: cg! anton lee x f!little reader. genre: sfw age regression, fluff. synopsis: cg!anton comforts his stressed little after they become too overwhelmed with college. warnings: nonsexual usage of 'daddy.' no major warnings apply. dni: you sexualize little space. requested by @graceslittlecorner ♥︎
"oh my god," you mumble. "i'm losing my mind." there are homework papers scattered everywhere on your desk and the floor, textbooks stacked on top of each other lay dangerously close to the edge, and the study music you put on loop hours ago started sounding like nails on a chalkboard a few minutes ago.
you weren't usually this unorganized when studying, but midterms were scarily close. everything college related was going good so far, and you were terrified of messing it up.
it had been weeks since you regressed. you felt as if you had no time to do so, and a part of you convinced yourself that you needed to give anton a break. anton on the other hand, was concerned. he subtly tried to get you to regress by putting on cartoons while you two sat in the living room, and "accidentally" leaving your stuffie lulu on the bed with your paci next to it. unfortunately, his attempts were futile.
while lost in thought, you hear a knock and out of the corner of your eye you see anton peeking in, pushing a few books you threw by the door out of the way as he opens it.
"hi love, i brought you some fruit." his tone is sweet, you notice he's speaking to you in his caregiver voice. you smile at him and whisper a 'thank you,' as he sets the bowl on an empty spot on your desk. "how's studying going?" you look at the mess of homework and books everywhere and let out a sigh. "perfectly fine! i have everything under control."
anton can tell that you're feeling overwhelmed. even though he wants to cuddle you and help you slip, he doesn't know if now is a good time to ask.
while trying to reorganize things, you realize one of your homework papers is now missing. you start shoving things off your desk and try your best to not start crying. tears cloud your eyes and you can feel a lump in your throat. "where the hell did i just put my homework?" you whine, letting your tears fall.
anton watches you silently, wondering what's going on.
"is something wrong, bunny?" that nickname sets you off. you didn't want to be big and deal with stupid tests or homework anymore. you wanted your daddy.
tears begin falling down your face faster than you realize, and before you know it anton's cradling you in his arms. "you're okay, just breathe." he says, running his fingers through your hair. "what's wrong baby, hm?" his voice is laced with concern, he knows what’s going on but chooses to let you tell him first.
“so stressed about everything, daddy…” you mumble into his chest. he places a kiss on the top of your head and coos. “i’m sorry things have been so hard for you, babygirl.” anton runs his fingers through your hair in an attempt to soothe your sobs.
“you know you can tell daddy anything, right?” he whispers to you. “any problem big or small, and i’ll help you the best i can.” you look up at him through teary eyes, a slight blush appearing on your face.
you pout. “didn’t wanna bother you. you’re too busy.” anton shakes his head no, and smiles softly at you. “i’m never too busy to take care of my baby. daddy is always gonna be here whenever you need me.” anton wipes a few fallen tears out of your face and then in one motion, scoops you into his arms.
“don’t worry about your homework for now. let’s take a nap, hm?” you nod your head, making a babbling noise in agreement.
anton lies down in bed with you, letting you rest your head against his chest. his heartbeat is almost like a sweet melody. it lulls you to sleep almost immediately.
anton, on the other hand, stays perfectly still as to not wake you. you hadn’t gotten proper sleep in days because of your studies. he hums to you as you drift off and rocks you gently in his arms. it’s the most serene you’ve felt in weeks, all thanks to him.
through sleepy eyes and a quiet voice, you whisper an “i love you,” to anton. right before you drift off to sleep, you hear his voice.
more anton cg please it heals my soul i love it sooo much🥹🥹
OF COURSE!!!!
이찬영 / anton lee ★
pairings: cg! anton lee x f!little reader. genre: sfw age regression, fluff. warnings: nonsexual usage of 'daddy' no major warnings apply.
note: sorry if any of this seems out of personality (?) for anton, i may have gotten carried away.
dni: if you sexualize little space.
summary: just f!little reader feeling shy around cg!anton :)
"hi, bunny." you felt your cheeks heat up at the name. "help me pick some of this up, okay?" cg!anton said as he crouched down near you and started clearing the space of your toys and colouring books in front of him. for some reason though, you were frozen. as if looking into his eyes had cast a spell on you. the only thing you could do was admire how pretty he looked. you loved the way his hair shielded over his big brown eyes. the scent of his oatmeal conditioner wafted into you like a comforting breeze.
and that face. you’d be lying if you said your heart didn’t shake out of your chest whenever you looked at him. to you, anton was in every sense of the word, gorgeous. it was completely natural for you to feel shy around him once in a while. though now seemed like a bad time. he was so close to you that you two were practically hugging. and if he were to hear your heartbeat? game over.
“what’s this one’s name again?” anton asks, holding up a blue gingham rabbit stuffie he’d gotten you while visiting incheon. “his name is leontine..” you said shyly.
“that’s a pretty name.” he smiles at you.
slowly one by one, you pick your discarded toys and crayons up. you try your best to ignore the way your heart sped up every time your arm brushed against anton’s. now blushing madly like a kid seeing their crush on the playground, a part of you hoped he wouldn’t notice. knowing anton, he’d tease you about it to no end.
"okay, we got everything." you both stand up, and he places a kiss to your forehead. it nearly makes you pass out. he was being beyond sweet to you today, even if you'd sassed him earlier about not wanting to take a nap. you snake out of his hold and bolt across the living room.
"is something wrong, babygirl?" he questions , voice laced with concern. that nickname make your cheeks go red. instinctively, you look away from him to cover your face. "no, everything is okay.." you trail off. the words you really wanted to say were caught in your throat. too shy to tell your boyfriend how pretty he looked.
he takes a step toward you, and you back up. with an eyebrow raised, he inches closer to you once more. "if nothing is wrong, why do you keep backing up?" and then, to your surprise, anton stops walking. a smile creeps onto his face and you know immediately that he's figured you out. "i see what's happening here." your heart drops. you pick up your stuffie leontine and cover your face with it.
"i think you're feeling shy today, hm?" he coos at you as his smile is wide as ever. "that's why you couldn't look me in the eyes earlier." anton steps towards you and leans an ear towards your stuffie.
"excuse me, leontine. could you tell me why my baby is feeling so shy?" he pretends to listen to the stuffie intently. you giggle quietly as he lets out a few ah and oh's. "leontine says he doesn't know. looks like you'll have to tell me yourself, bunny." your heart sped up again. this was quite literally your worst nightmare. "stupid leon.." you whisper to him and then lower the stuffie away from your face slowly.
"hi." you say to him plainly. the corners of anton's mouth turn up. "hello."
"why are you being so shy, pretty girl?" you turn your head away from him and smile. there was absolutely no way he didn't know. "that's why!" you exclaim. "daddy keeps calling me cute names.. an' you look so handsome today. but you always do." you pout at him. anton beams at you before scooping you into his arms and moving to the sofa.
"you're so adorable! look how red you're turning right now, my heart can't handle any of this!" he kisses your face over and over until your giggles turn to full on laughter. "daddy, stop!" you say in between breaths. anton slows down and presses you against his chest. "guess what, babygirl?" you look up at him with a hm? noise. "i love you."
again, you blush. this time though, you hide your face in anton's chest.
"i love you too. thank you for being so sweet, daddy."
while cg!wonbin absolutely loves playing doctor with you, it’s currently banned due to him pretending to be an angry patient and threatening to sue you, which then made you burst into tears and proceed to cry for 10 minutes straight.
though wonbin felt really bad, he couldn’t help but giggle at the absurdity of what happened.
also, there was that one time you accidentally poked him directly in the eye while giving him an exam. maybe it’s best that neither of you play doctor anymore.
pairings: cg! anton lee x f!reader. genre: sfw age regression, fluff. warnings: no major warnings apply.
이찬영 / anton lee ★
dni: if you sexualize little space.
wc: 495
hmm where do i start??
he loves you SOOOOOOOO much.
you’re his babygirl. like no ands ifs or whatever.
calls you babygirl more than your actual name.
& it makes you blush so much that you consider hiding from him!!
SO YOU DID! but he just kept being all
“where’s my babygirl hiding??”
loves cuddling. like he’s sooo soft for you he just wants to cuddle and hold you 24/7.
does everything for you,, bc ur a baby! his baby!! why wouldn’t he???
anton occasionally baby talks you when he rlly wants to make you blush!
his voice is always so soft. will NEVER raise his voice at you.
never really reprimands you. usually if you’re throwing a fit or about to, he’ll just hand you a cherry lollipop to get you to calm down.
but when that doesn’t work he pretends to be on the phone with “a big scary monster who eats littles that don’t listen to their daddies!”
and you’re like,, NOOOOOO
so you listen to him and save your life
yall know how i wrote matt doesnt care if you call him daddy or mattie?
hmm don’t call anton by his real name when you’re little!
“that’s not my name right now, is it baby?” he gently scolds. his tone is still so gentle!! he could never rlly get mad at his babygirl
nope, he'll just "call" the monster again
as for bedtime, an anon said he'd be the type to read you a bedtime story or sing you a lullaby, which is SOO true!
you wouldn't even have to ask, he's gonna hold you against his chest and lull you to sleep, story or song, you don't care. you just love being held by him!
will draw/paint/colour with you at any time, just ask!
"should we colour tigers today, baby? or princesses?"
princesses. it's always princesses.
OH he also loves buying you stuffies. nearly every time he comes home he's bringing you a new one. sometimes he'll attach a really sweet note to it and leave it for you to find somewhere before he leaves.
anton definitely always carries band aids with him.
one day he tells you to stop running, but you keep running
and you trip :p
and cry :[
he's just like "this is why we listen, hm?" while he covers your scrape with a hello kitty band aid.
....but you still end up running again.
always wants to hold your hand or pinkie!!
if he wants you to slip he'll just lower his voice a bit. it's weird how it works, anton isn't usually loud.
his voice is almost at a whisper. it's calming, there's a sense of comfort. there's always a sense of comfort.
you always feel soooo safe with him.
im gonna have to do a pt. 2 i could literally go on and on abt all this
to wrap it up, you're his babygirl and he loves you so so much <3
