Hello lovely's! I hope you guys enjoy this. this is inspired by a c.ai bot I made (it's on private so if you go to my account you won't find it) anyways been pretty sick. had to have the whole week off of school which is definitely not good when you're in year 12 as everyday counts. also I'm slaying school right now with my grades and hoping to get an ATAR in the 80s. (even though I only need a 70 for the course I wanna do)
PRONOUNS:they/them ITEMS: Paci, colouring book, onesie, diaper. TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ : yandere themes, kidnaping
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BACKGROUND INFORMATION: classification AU. you are classified as a little, which is shows by 'little' being written on your wrist, also you're the only little at UA... lucky you! also there are no caregivers at UA... or so you and everyone else thought. little do you know... your rough, loud and scary classmate bakugo is acutely a caregiver himself. but he hides this from everyone. no one knows because he covers the classification over his wrist with foundation everyday and writes 'neutral' over it to fool everyone. the only reason why bakugo does this is because he doesn't want people to think or know he has a soft side.
Bakugo is utterly obsessed with you. I mean you're the only little in UA! which in his mind... equals you already being his and believes that you were made for him. like your only propose in life was to be his little... only his. no one else's. and he won't settle for any other little either because you're perfect for him.
Everyone in the school pretty much knows you're a little, and lucky for you even though littles are pretty rare, most are pretty accepting of them.
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3rd person pov:
it was later in the afternoon at UA. it's 4:13pm as it reads on the clock in the library. you and momo had stayed back to get some extra study in before the test you guys had coming up... not that she really needed it but you asked for her help. And of course your class 3A vice-caption was happy to help you!
...but unfortunately for you that doesn't go to plan when you unexpectedly slipped into little space, you were in about the 4 to 5 age range, so not too little. and it was obvious you had slipped. momo asked you a question about the topic you were studying and all you did was pout, let out a little whine and lay your head on the library desk in defeat.
momo let out a soft giggle "is that a little y/n I sense? hmm? are you feeling little?" she asked nicely, in a more caring tone then usual. even though she and your other friends were not caregivers they would always try their best to help you when you slip and make you feel comfortable around them in little space.
y/n's pov:
I let out another small whine, feeling a but fussy and nod my head. she smiles down at me "okay that's fine y/n. can you tell me how old you're feeling?" She asks and she leans down to look me in the eyes, as I had my head laying on the desk "4 to 5" I say quietly.
she sits up straight again "thank you for telling me y/n. I think we should leave the studying then to later on. how about you colour in your colouring book and make me a pretty picture while I go get this little Angel some juice" she says happily and pulls out my (favourite cartoon) colouring book and some crayons from my little bag that I carry with me.
I giggle excitedly and nod my head, swinging my feet back and forth from the chair. she smiles "alright I'll be back soon!" she say and then exits the library. I get to work on my colouring happily as I wait for her to come back. I was now alone in the library... or so I thought.
Bakugo's pov:
{there they are... my baby. my sweet little y/n... I'll bring you home tonight... this is the night. I've waited so long for this... every since the entrance exam when I read 'little' on your wrist I knew you were mine... only mine} I thought to myself obsessively as I watched them colour innocently... unaware of who or what's around them...
I pull a Paci out of my pocket... getting ready to take action and take my little home with me. it was a (favourite colour) Paci with glitter and rhinestones decorating it and had "little one" spelled out with beads on both sides of the handle part. I picked it out myself... I knew my baby would love it... a daddy has to know every little detail about his little.. and if he doesn't he shouldn't be a caregiver to start with...
I tiptoe over to them, not making a sound. I'm crouching so that I'm not at my full height so that then they're less likely to notice me. they may be a little and in little space... but they're still a hero student that has learnt how to detect movement.
now I'm behind them. I stand to my full height now, not afraid of being caught by them because, they're already in my trap at this point. I lean down next to their ear and whisper sweetly, in a tone that I never use for any of the extras at this school... but I'll make an exception for my little one. "aww... what a pretty colouring, baby... is that for daddy?" I immediately see them tense up, fear run through their body, I can tell they're about to try something to get away or make too much noise... so I spring into action before they can do that.
I quickly push the Paci into their mouth an hold it there by my hand also being over their mouth, preventing them from spitting it out. I then wrap my other arm around their torso and lift them up out of their chair. the chair falls over and I back away a bit, holding their body against mine, their back pressing into me and I notice that their feet slightly dangle in the air because of our height difference and from me holding them.
they then try to fight back, they start kicking their feet in every direction then can. they try to wriggle their arms out of my grasp and try to spit the Paci out but it's no use... I chuckle at their adorably pathetic attempt at escaping me. "ah, ah, ah... now little y/n I would calm down if I were you. you know daddy is stronger than you. there's no use in struggling... and why would you want to run away from someone who truly loves and cares about you, angel?" I ask softly with a little smirk on my face.
I can see the shock on their face when they realise it's me. they stop struggling a bit, maybe coming to their senses. I smile down at them "good baby that's it... shh. I'm here to look after you little one... and why do you look so shocked? is it because I'm not a caregiver...hmm? well I'll have you know I actually am one... I'm just good at hiding it, sweetheart" I ask with a cheeky smirk.
I want to go on with our little conversation... but I hear foot steps coming close to the library. I notice a glimpse of hope flash through y/n's eyes. but that's quickly wiped away when I bolt it out of the library through the opposite entrance and run away, exiting the school.
I can feel y/n thrash around in my arms, desperately trying to escape me, to which I only laugh as it's so cute to watch them weaken their energy for nothing. "sweetie stop wasting your energy.. you know you're not escaping me... and if you keep this up I might have to punish my bad little one... do you want that baby? for daddy to put you in time out or not give you dessert?" I ask in a more serious tone. as we get closer to my destination.
time skip also y/n's pov:
I wake up feeling very sore and still very drowsy. I keep my eyes closed for a bit, hoping I'll open them and find that I'm in my bed and that this was just a very weird nightmare. I finally get the courage to open my eyes. I slowly open them and rub my eyes, adjusting to the lighting.
this is not my room...
the first thing I notice is that I'm in a white crib that fits me perfectly... as if it was made for me. the room has a general colour theme of (whatever colours you want) and has lots of stuffies and toys that I like... there's a rocking chair In the corner with a shelve of children's books. a changing table with diapers and pull ups stores in the cubby holes of it. there's even a little play pen in the middle of the room with some more toys in it... and then I see a corner in the room with a laminated sheet on the wall that has it labeled "time out corner" I shiver at the sight of it, remembering katsuki's threat to put me in it...
I then see the door fly open and bakugo walk in with a smug smirk on his face, he kneels down so he's eye level with me as I sit in the crib, looking at each other through the bars "hi baby... did my little one sleep well? you must have had a good nap time... you would have been so tired from all that struggling" he says as if he's talking to a baby. he then reaches his hand through the bars and pats my head. I want to pull away and scream and cry for help... but I'm too scared to. he may be acting nice and caring. but I know my classmate. one wrong look and he could loss it... and I don't want to find out the punishments he has planned up for me...
he smiles, seeing that I didn't pull away from him or make a face "good baby... such an angel for daddy aren't you?" he asks sweetly, taking his hand off of my head and then standing up, towering over me as he looks down at me in my crib. he then leans down and picks me up, holding me like a baby.
I can feel his skin against my legs... which is weird because before I was wearing (pants/stockings if you wanted to be wearing the feminine uniform). that's when I noticed he changed me. I was now in a little fluffy onesie. It was all white and I think it had a tail of some sort, and a hood with little ears on it. I think I'm wearing a lamb onesie... which would have been a lot cuter in different circumstances. I also noticed I was wearing a diaper now... {I don't even usually regress young enough to need to wear diapers!} I think to myself.
he carries me over to the rocking chair and sits down, putting me in his lap. he makes me lay my head on his chest, my thighs lay across his and he has one hand playing with my hair and the other rubbing my arm softly. he rocks in the chair gently and hums and lullaby to me {does he really want me to fall asleep again?! I only just woke up!} I think to myself in annoyance.
"daddy just wants to have some calming time with you baby... okay? so no talking... only adults can talk right now little one" he says softly and kisses my forehead. he keeps rocking and humming to me but sometimes mumbles things to himself...
"my beautiful baby... my sweet, sweet y/n... I'm sorry it took daddy so long to save you from that terrible life... no little should have to ever act like a big kid... because you're just a baby at the end of the day. daddy's baby. only, daddy's baby" he mumbles to himself.
"daddy's gonna make sure you have the best life ever... daddy will become the number one hero... not deku... me. I'll buy my little one everything they want. I'll do everything for you. I'll feed you, change you, bathe you, play with you, care for you, comfort you, kiss your boo boos better, cuddle you and love you more then anyone ever could... because you were made for daddy. and daddy was made for you... my precious y/n..." he continues to mumble.
after that point.. I learned to zone out... because it felt like this could go on forever... and ever... and ever.
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hello lovely's! I hope you guys enjoyed! also thank you all so much for the love and support on this book. it means lot to me. have a nice day/night :)
Love - moon 🌙