Can you write about dio finding out his partner is a puppy regressor
Mhm! I tried to write it JUST like dio so there is a sliiightly scary moment where dio refers to his past, but its not graphic! And there IS a happy ending of course :3
"Dio..." You start, standing nervously in the doorway of his bedroom. The blonde vampire looks up in acknowledgement, one leg curled up against his chest so he can rest his arm on it as it holds his book, the other leg stretched out to take as much space as possible on his bed. It feels nerve-wracking, almost like you're intruding in his room... But you two have been living in the same manor for months now, grown much closer. Close enough that you trust the vampire, even if now you feel incredibly worried about how he might react.
"Dio, I wanted to tell you something that's really important to me. I... I age regress, which is a coping mechanism, and my mind turns back into a little kid. And I also pet regress, which is like thinking and acting like an animal-- in my case a dog-- to help alleviate more stress, because my brain turns into a primal state when I get overwhelmed. And I really wanted to ask if you wouldn't mind playing with me or taking care of me when I'm small?"
"I can't believe what I'm hearing..." Dio stares, dumbfounded, his book dropped unceremoniously onto the carpet.
You shift uncomfortably, but Dio continues before dread can pit itself in your stomach: "I'm not referring to your regression in general-- I don't mind it at all if it helps you, and I, Dio, will be more than sufficient a spoiling caregiver!" Dio dramatically lays his hand over his chest! He beckons you over to sit on his bed with him, continuing to monologue as his posture slouches slightly, a hand on his cheek.
"I have seen worse coping mechanisms, most of which devolve into some form is diseased rot that ruins oneself and those around them. Besides; Regressing mentally to the age of a child isn't a bizarre reaction to trauma-- you'd be surprised how many people from times long gone now acted just like babies when confronted with yours truly." He smiles fondly at some dark memory before his smile falters and he lets out a dramatic sigh: "But of all the things to regress to... Must you be a dog? You know how I feel about mutts."
You flinch at the sudden look of annoyance on Dio's face directed you way... You can't help your petre... Will Dio reject you not because you regress, but because you regress as a puppy?
"Don't look so forlorn, little one. I will still take care of you. I wouldn't spurn you after the courage it takes to confess that you need a caregiver. You're braver, and smarter than any mongrel anyways. You're my special pup." Dio gently places a pet guidebook on your lap.
"I'll buy whatever dog toys you think will help your regression-- as well as whatever grooming supplies, dog beds, or children's toys would make you feel better. I do want to take care of you," Dio pets your head affectionately. "My little puppy."
