(platonic)Techno x Regressive Reader

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He/him pronouns
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Regressed to around 2-3

Y/n pov

'Techno. I've been able to keep this from you for years now but since moving in together I have had much trouble hiding it and believe you are aware. The truth is'

"The truth is I can't write notes"

I was sat at Techno's desk, trying to come up with a way to tell him that I regressed sometimes, quite a lot actually. I didn't want him to think I was weird but it's been hard recently considering we live together for my own safety now. He knows I go into states that are obviously younger and he's said that at that time I'm pretty weak and I can agree but I still feel like I can't regress around him because what if he throws me out? I can't have that and no matter how much I trust him I just can't tell him.

Before I knew it I was crying, the paper getting wet as I cried into it. Over the crying I didn't hear the door open or the person walking up to me until they put their cold hand on my shoulder

"FUCK!?"
"You alright mate?"
"... Phil, help me please"
"With what?"
"Letter to technoblade"
"Oh... about what mate?"
"Littlespace"
"Ah, well there's no need to stress, okay mate?"
"What if he make me move?"
"He won't"
"Okay..."
"Do you want any toys mate?"
"Yee, squid!"
"Of course mate"

Phil walked off and I could feel myself slip more as I stopped crying and panicking. When Phil came back he also seemed to notice this

"So what age are you darling?"
"Thwee"
"Aw, very cute aren't you hun?"
"Uh hm"
"Hahaha, do you want to colour little one?"
"Yep!"
"Alright"

~ few months later ~

"You need to tell him big man"
"I know Tommy"
"I heard you wrote a note a while ago, what happened to that?"
"I cried on it before Phil helped me"
"Well I think Techno will be alright with it, I mean I am and everyone calls me judgemental so"
"Yea but you can be nice sometimes"
"So can Techno, I see you two laughing and messing around all the time"
"... So you think he'll be alright with it?"
"Yea, course man!"
"Okay, well he'll be back soon so either you run away or you try to negotiate with him"
"You'll help me right?"
"Nope!"
"Oh shit"

I ran outside to see Techno, he smiled as he saw me and when I reached him I gave him a little hug before pulling away

"Tommy's gonna try negotiate with you by the way"
"About what?"
"Living in your house"

~ during the negotiation ~

"I don't need more people in my house Tommy"
"Hmm, I think I could fit in"
"No."
"C'mon, please?"
"No."
"Techno, I'll make sure he doesn't get into any trouble"
"HEH? You want him here?"
"Yea, I mean it would be nice to have company when your out"
"Phil exists"
"He goes out a lot too"
"... fine Tommy, just don't cause any trouble."
"I won't... Y/n could I talk to you really quick?"
"Yea?"

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"Why aren't you telling him big man?"
"I... I don't know Tommy I just- I don't know"
"Well do you want to tell him?"
"Yea"
"Then surely you can tell him boss man"
"Fine, but your giving him the letter"
"Fine, but I'm telling him straight away that it's from you."
"He'll already know my writing "
"Okay big man, Where's the note?"
"Here"

I passed him the note and he walked off, I felt myself start to slip so i got changed into a onesie and grabbed a paci and stuffie before hiding under the desk in a mild fear. I kept a collection of stickers under here and I always decorate the desk when I'm stressed but now wasn't really the time. I was sat, hugging my knees, my face stuffed in the toy as I sat, waiting happily

"Y/n?"
"..."
"Hey, it's alright okay? I just wanna talk and understand it better okay?"
"Hewe"

He looked under the desk before joining me, crossing his legs

"So I asked Tommy and Phil for advice and they said ask you your age?"

I put up four fingers as I felt too happy to talk, fearing that if I would he wouldn't understand me

"Alright, well do you want some food?"
"Yee, cwackers!"
"Haha, anything else hun?"
"Hm... no"
"Alright, I'll be back soon little man"

I made a weird noise of approval as he used a nickname on me and as he walked away Tommy came in

"Uncle Tomme!"
"Hello little one, How'd it go?"
"Happie!"
"That's good, well done kiddo"
"Hmm, tank oo Tomme"
"It's alright man, Where's Techno gone?"
"Cwackers"
"Nice, you excited now that you've told him?"
"Yes, vewy!"

He laughed at me before getting out from the desk

"Well I'll leave you and Techno to yourselves"

...

And that's the end of part 1, stay tuned for the next one

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