Karlnap little space oneshots ((Brought back!!))

tiny [fluff]

prompt: Karl regresses to a almost fully nonverbal ((so he can only say a few words like 'daddy' 'dada' 'hungy' and stuff like that-)) mindset of a 0-1 year old. dream will have to figure out whatever karl needs/wants in this mindset

LITTLE SPACE KARL

CAREGIVER DREAM

TINY BABY

FLUFF

Karl pov ((I like doing karls pov LOL)):

      Age regression. something i do a lot. ((Hes an almost full time little)) Ive always gone to the ages 2-3. never older, never younger. or at least thats what i thought. I slipped. Not a big deal. but this time i felt.... small? I didnt feel the ability to walk or talk fully. i grabbed one of my pacis and sat on the floor. i wasnt doing anything, but i was content with what i was doing. I felt the need to be with dream, so of course, i fulfilled that need. I crawled over to his room. 

      I opened his door and just sat on the floor, looking at him. "Hey lovebug, whats up?" he asked. I made a grabbing motion, asking to be picked up. he smiled and did so. ((He was on the bed bc dreams lazy)) I laid down on the bed. "what do you wanna do bud?" he asked. I hummed. I didnt want to do anything. "Do you wanna watch tv?" he asked. I shook my head. "Do you want something to eat?" he asked. I shook my head no again. "than what you want than!" he asked. I whined. "Do you just want cuddles?" he asked. I nodded. He chuckled. "Alright hun, just say so next time." he said. 

     I just stayed quiet. "You ok baby?" he asked. I said I was ok but it just came out as gibberish. it confused me at first but i didnt care. "what was that bubba?" dream asked. I spoke gibberish again. "Im sorry sweetheart, but i dont understand." he said. I got sad and started to tear up. ((Bc hes sensitive like a baby- what am i saying!? he is baby!/j)) "Oh no puppy! its ok, dont cry!" he said. I hiccupped trying not to cry.  "Angel, can you do me a favor?" he asked. I nodded. "Can you tell me how old you are?" he asked.

      I nodded again and held up 1 finger. "Ohh, alright bubby." he said placing a small kiss on my forehead. "Are you a baby, or are you a baby baby?" dream asked me. I giggled and babbled. "A baby baby?" he asked. I nodded. "My baby baby!" he said, holding me. I giggled again, squealing a bit. he chuckled. I look down at my clothes and whined. "Whats wrong little one?" dream asked. I pouted at my clothes. "You wanna change to feel more little?" he asked. I nodded. "ok, stay here while i get you an outfit." he said getting off the bed. He walked over to the closet and picked out two outfits.

the outfits: