I so upset wight now. I jus wan fic written bout papa steve an me. But no one can do it. I just angry. I hate everyone an everything wight now.
I jus wan a fic wif me an steve. I don have money's at all to pay for fics. I jus wan a fic if someone could pwease jus weblog this an wet me know if dey would write it for me.
Kinda struggling at da moment and need a personal fic. I can't give money's so pwease don't ask.
Summary: Shigaraki didn’t have much time as of lately to take care of his precious baby, which he felt horrible for. But when he comes home to you sobbing, his instincts take full effect.
Shigaraki never had much time for you, and he felt horrible about it. He had only a few hours out of the week as of lately to spend time and take care of you. You understood, of course, but you still missed your daddy. You hadn’t regressed in a while for this reason, and that caused you to become rather emotional.
“I know, baby, I know you’re upset, but I promise Dabi wasn’t mad at you, he’s just like that, you know this.”
“I-I-I- I know b-but he raised his voice at meee!” You choked through hiccups. Shigaraki swore next time he spoke to Dabi he would leave with a few new scars. But more importantly, his baby was crying, and he needed to do something about it.
“Honey, look at me.” You look him in the eyes and he nearly breaks down with you. It breaks his heart to see his precious baby upset. “Deep breath with me, okay?” He slowly inhaled and you tried copying him, breath getting caught in your throat as you let out another weep. “Come here baby, it’s okay.” Shigaraki shushes you and pulls you into his lap, wrapping his arms around your shaking figure. “I’m here to take care of you, you’re gunna be alright, sweetheart, promise.” He mumbles into your ear, rocking you back and forth while you calm down.
It takes a while, but your crying has subsided to occasional frowns and sighs. Shigaraki put on your favorite cartoon a while ago, which is helping to distract you from why you were crying. Shigaraki is still cuddling you as you entertain yourself with the media, occasionally looking over to him for a kiss, which he always provides.
“Let me go get you some water, okay angel?” He patted your head, but you grabbed his sleeve, tugging it to your chest.
“No, I don’t want you to leave..” You mumble. He chuckles, flashing you a tender smile.
“Well my baby needs water, so up you go then!” He says before swooping you up and swinging you on his back. You giggle, latching onto him as he starts heading out into the main area to grab you a drink. When he opens the door, the first thing your eyes scan to is Dabi sitting on the couch. Your eyes fill up with tears as you hide your face in Shigaraki’s neck. He notices why you’re doing so, and mouths to Dabi, ‘apologize.’ Dabi scoffs at him, rolling his eyes as he looks to you on his boss’s back. He can faintly see how puffy and red your eyes are from crying, and he can’t lie when he says he feels a little bad, but Dabi still thought you were being overdramatic.
With a deep sigh, Dabi announces, “Sorry for makin’ you cry, brat.” You tense up at the name, turning your head to look at him. Shigaraki lets you off his back as he goes behind the bar to look for water. You fidget with the hem of your dress, eyes fixated on the ground. You try your best not to cry again, not wanting to upset either of them, but fresh tears prick your eyes.
“Come here.” Dabi commands. You flinch, looking over to your daddy for approval. He cocks his in Dabi’s direction, giving you a gentle nod. You trot your way over and Dabi pats the couch beside him. Hesitantly, you sit down and look at him.
“I never meant to make you cry, kid. How ‘bout next time I go out I bring back some candy for ya?” He touches your shoulder, shaking you a bit to get an answer out.
“Mm kay..” You whisper, shy around him since he’s never really seen you regressed.
Dabi pulls you toward him and wraps his arms around you for a hug, something you didn’t know he was capable of giving. He was warm, a lot warmer than your daddy, almost too warm, but the heat soothed your hurting heart by his previous words.
“You feel better, baby?” Shigaraki says from behind with a bottle of water in hand.
“Yeah,” you mumble out from underneath Dabi’s big arm, wrestling him to try and free yourself. Shigaraki smiles down at you despite you not being able to see, but then looks at Dabi and his gaze is worse than anything he’d ever seen his boss do. Dabi swallows and puts on an unreadable face, but he knew he fucked up. Dabi lets you go and you jump up, thanking your daddy for the water before running back to your shared room.
“Make her cry like that again, and you won’t be alive to apologize to her.” Shigaraki warns with a hand on Dabi’s arm, pinky scarily close to coming down.
“Sure thing, boss,” he replies, “What kinda candy does she like?”
