Littlespace oneshot
Prompt : after a long stressful day of work at the office as a president , Jschlatt Takes some time for himself to regress but not being able to find his little gear , he starts panicking. Luckily Quackity is here to help .
Tw : Anxiety , crying , slight mention of alcohol , Swearing , slight headspace refusal .
Little!jschlatt ( 0 - 3)
Caregiver!Quackity
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As a president , you know how it is to make sure that everything works well in your country . The smallest incident could occur at any moment if you are not cautioned . Having to avoid any risky moves and keep an eye on your belongings or it could shatter into pieces while you look away , even for a few minutes can be quite stressful if you ask me and if jschlatt told you he wasn't stressed , he would be spitting a fat carbon lie .
Jschlatt seated at his desk , went through some important paperworks , different types of contracts placed on two different piles , the one he had read and signed and the other of the ones he had put the little finger on and just by giving a shot from the eye , you couldn't easily tell that not even half of the job was done , and it wouldn't be done before a long time . The immense window in his back illuminated the office , helping the president see the files underneath him. Countless were the hours he had spent seated on his office chair with his ink pen in his hand. Countless were the beer bottles he had drunk but yet still managed to stay sober , thank god he thought of spacing out the drinks to every hour because he wouldn't have made it out the work while drunk.
Signing up a paper , he placed it on his pile of done work next sighing. He rubbed a hand behind his neck slowly , as he frowned at the files underneath him . The more and more he got into it , the less and less his mind would comprend or be able to concentrate on reading what was written on the papers.
He growled , his head starting to ache slightly. Work had never been an easy thing , and Jschlatt never expected it to be , but there's some point where you just want to send the papers flying and just straight never touch work again and that was him right now. Then a fuzzy feeling started clouding his mind , a feeling he knew too well.
he couldn't allow himself to regress now , more than the half of his paperwork was still untouched. He shook his head , still hours of work ahead . " I'll slip later, yeah " Now i have work and gotta be a big boy " he told himself to push away the fuzziness, and it sort of worked. Feeling in control of his mind again , he went back to his work for a couple more hours.
After a few more hours , the president was finally done. The immense window in his back illuminated the office that once used to help the president see the files underneath by letting entering the sunlight rays now only showed a dark and glizzy sight on the country and now his only source of light was the immense lamp on his desk. The blinds were now semi opened , allowing the president to take short looks without being seen by the citizens walking down the streets at this hour of the night. It was indeed now nighttime And sir jschlatt out a sigh of relief , stood up away from his chair , walked up to the blind shutting them off and turned his lamp before walking out of his office , closing and locking the door behind him.
Walking in the hallways , he took the staircase that led to the entrance floor where the parking lot was . hopping into. His car , he twisted his keys in the lock , started up the engine and drove away.
The president soon got to his apartment that was barely a few miles away from the president building , not worth taking the car but when you're exhausted , anything is worth it. He entered and closed the door behind him , feeling finally revealed from any work or stress. He let the fuzziness he had hold back completely cloud his mind , stretching himself once again yawning before letting himself fall into the bed . Quickly placing himself up , he started to untie his suit , removed his pants and most of the clothes to put himself into more comfortable clothes . He grabbed a comfy oversized hoodie with baggy sweatpants where he had put a diaper underneath. Jschlatt's age was always really young , mostly always in babyspace and the rare times he would be older is when he would have a really bad day , but today had beena normal day like usual, if you push away all the work and stress and he had to deal with in the meantime.
He started to regress , but couldn't fully , he needed his little gear . His goat stuffie , ram ram was always hidden in a box under his bed so it was easy to reach but looking through his drawers , he couldn't find his toys and neither his pacifier. But he was sure he had placed them there , right here in the second row of his drawer . He remembered it well....
Unless someone had found them and taken them away. The poor little started to panic , he didn't want anyone to find his secret , who could have been into his room ? No one had the right to enter his apartment without his permission ! He is the president after all.
If he was big right now , he would be out chasing down whoever took his stuff but he was too little to even think properly. He ran around his room, looking in the boxes , his personal bathroom , under his clothes , nearly everywhere that was in his reach but eventually gave up. He brought his knees to his chest , clutching onto Ramram as he hiccuped , tears rolling down his softly red tanned cheeks. Curled up in a ball , he sobbed quietly , his head spinning . All he wanted was his Mama at this point , he wanted Quackity to hold him and find his little gear and tell him everything is ok and no one ever had taken it or went through his properties or find out about his littlespace.
At this right moment , The one and only person jschlatt wanted to see entered the room , welcomed by a crying little. Quackity ran up to jschlatt that was on the bed , curled up crying.
" Schlatt what happened ? Are you ok ? " Quackity asked worriedly , only earning mumbles mixed with soft hiccups before having Schlatt clutching into his chest , tearing up on his torso.
Quackity observed the president, noticing his clothing and ramram , his stuffie he would only take out when in,...
Littlespace
his expression that was once worried softened quickly as he wrapped his arm around the sobbing little .
" shh.... it's ok baby im here." He cooed softly , rubbing his hand into the little's back at a comforting rhythm .
" Baby how old are you ? " he asked the one underneath him , who the one in question looked up and raised two fingers shyly.
Quackity awed at the mouvement , then placed the little on his lap .
" you are such a baby boy ! Now can you tell me what's wrong ? " he exclaimed then asking, tilting his head a bit. Jschlatt sniffed before speaking up. "Losh wittle gear , fwind nowhere " he mumbled , sniffing.
" i see , i can tell you looked everywhere only by the state of the room " he nodded turning over his head to look at the room indeed was the room in such a mess it was hard to see the carpet floor. he turned back facing schlatt , smiling .
He then placed schlatt back on the bed , sitting him up. " alright , I will look for your gear , stay still baby " he said , booping the little's nose. Jschlatt giggled and stayed still on the bed waiting for his mama to find his gear but the patience was far away from the little's mind , who ended up grumpy and annoyed as it took too long for his liking.
" MaMa! Wan' Wittle Gear Now !!! " he shouted it , gripping on his stuffie Ramram softly to not hurt it.
" baby where was the last place you saw it and when ? Do you remember ? " he said going back to schlatt . The mentally younger one thought but nothing came on his mind , he shook his head to say no. " aw , can you try a little harder for me? Otherwise Mama is proud of you for trying "
Suddenly the little's mind lit up , his eyes widening. "Closet!! Up up ! Pwurple box !! " he exclaimed , pointing at the closet. Quackity pushed his pace towards the closet and went on the upper shell , grabbing a purple box with all of jschlatt little gear.
" yay ! " he said clapping his hands eagerly. Quackity only smiled seeing his baby so happy. " there baby , do you want your paci ? " he asked , pulling it out of the box . Jschlatt making grabby grabby hands instantly took it and brought it to his mouth , sucking on it already. He then cuddled against his stuffie closing his eyes softly humming a little tune to himself. Quackity got closer and laid beside jschlatt , who got closer to his caregiver .
" tired ? " Quackity let out softly, the little rubbing his eyes eagerly " yuh -uh " he mumbled before letting out a heavy and sleepy yawn. " seepy ,, wan blankie " the little babbled on his paci . Quackity shuffled around and grabbed jschlatt's blanket and placed it comfortably on him and it was then a matter of seconds before the little ram fell asleep on his Mama duck.
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Filler chapter , i dont really like my writing in this but oh well .
Feel free to request anything because i have no idea for any next oneshot.
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