Arcade/Wings

Little! Ranboo Cg!Techno

Cw- overstimulation, swearing,

This'll have a lot of soft Techno. He has a soft spot for littles

Rambo was hanging out with the sleepy bois and tubbo. Technoblade was the only one to know about his regression, but his bag had a few things just in case. They were at the mall, wandering around to waste time. Everything was going great until Tommy and Tubbo saw an arcade. "Can we go? Please, Please!" Tommy begged Phil. Phil sighed and nodded. "I suppose." Tommy and Tubbo dragged all of them over, then ran inside to get tickets.

Ranboo played a few games, but the lights were too bright, too loud, and the games and people were too loud. It all felt like it was pressing on him, too much. "Ranboo, mate, you okay?" Phil touched his shoulder, but he jerked away and stumbled out of the arcade. He slid his back down the wall, covering his ears and squeezing his eyes shut. He felt dizzy as he struggled to take his bag and hoodie off, tears burning tracks down his cheeks. He felt himself dropping in age while this was happening, but wasn't able to stop it.

There were sounds of footsteps near him and he tried to scoot away, but bumped into the wall. He felt his headphones being put on from his neck and removed his hands, grabbing his hair instead. Ranboo kept his eyes squeezed shut as he felt himself being stood up and gently led somewhere. There was a door opened, then closed and he was sat down again.

It was quieter. There was tapping somewhere near him and he tried to match his breathing to it. He unclenched his fists from his hair and let them drop. There was a wall behind him that he leaned on. Ranboo cracked his eyes open slightly and saw the lights were dimmed. Phil was in front of him, tapping on the floor while looking away with a concerned expression. Techno was behind him, also very concerned. "'M sowy.." he whimpered. Phil turned around. "Hey mate.. It's okay. You're okay now." Ranboo looked at him and shook his head. "I 'uined da e- exp- exp-"

"Experience?" Phil helped. Ranboo nodded. "It's okay, the boys are still over there but I was with Techno outside of it most of the time cuz he didn't want to get overstimulated, which is what happened to you."

"Ranboo?" Techno knelt next to him. "How old are you bud?" Phil looked confused as Ranboo held up 3 fingers. "Can I tell Phil what's going on?" Ranboo nodded, so Techno explained what age regression is. Ranboo grabbed his bag, glad it was brought with, and grabbed his black and white kitty stuffie, playing with it quietly. "Hi o'eo." He giggled and made the stuffie dance on his lap. Phil looked at him after Technoblade finished explaining. "That makes sense."

"Boo? Do you wanna go home?" Phil asked. Ranboo looked at him. "no, 'ommy and bo be mad a' me cuz dey haven fun." Phil shook his head and smiled softly. "They'll be fine, come on." Phil and Techno stood up, but Ranboo just held his arms up. "Upies?" He asked. Techno picked him up and held him close, grabbing his bag.

"I'll bring him to the car, you go get the boys." Phil nodded and left. "Are you ready? It's bright so you might want to cover or close your eyes." Ranboo closed his eyes and laid his head on Techno's shoulder. He felt the older start walking and held his stuffie close.

Techno opened the door and tried to put Ranboo in his seat, but he clung on. "Come on koala bear, you have to get in so we can go home." He huffed. "Sit wif me!" The little responded. "Fine, but you have to get off for a minute." Ranboo let go until he got in and was comfortable then clung on to him again. He reached for his bag, which Techno gave him, and grabbed his paci. It was black with a white button. He put it in his mouth and felt his eyes growing heavy. "Techie?" Ranboo looked at him. "Yeah?"

"I wove 'ou." He murmured and laid his head on his lap. "I love you too bud. You rest now okay? That probably took a lot of energy out of you." Techno spoke soothingly. (soft techno! soft techno!) Ranboo drifted off as Techno spotted the rest almost to the car. Tommy burst the door open. "Ello bo-" His mouth was covered with Wilbur's hand, the other pointed at Ranboo sleeping. Then he quickly pulled his hand away. "Oi dickhead, you fuckin licked me!"

"Hush." Techno hissed at the boys and looked at the little in his lap. Ranboo shivered and shifted but didn't wake up. The rest of them got in the car and Phil cooed softly when he saw Ranboo. Wilbur sat in the front to let Ranboo have room to lay down.

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Techno brought the little inside and laid him on the couch with his cat stuffie. Phil motioned for Techno to follow him, so he did. "How did you know he was little and to care for him?" Techno shrugged. "I had a friend who was little and I was her caregiver. I also accidentally walked in on him once while he was little." Phil nodded slowly. "So treat him like you would for a child?"

"For the most part yeah." Ranboo walked in holding his cat and rubbing his eyes. "Hey buddy, let's not do that okay? Owies." Techno walked over to him and pulled his hand away gently. "Did you sleep well?" Ranboo nodded and leaned on him. "Do you want some juice? Maybe a snack?" Phil asked hesitantly. Ranboo perked up and nodded. " juice an' 'nack!" Techno looked at him sternly. "What do you say?"

"P'ease!" Techno patted his head. "I'm going to grab your sippy. Is it in your bag or your room?" Ranboo giggled at the pats. "my room I tink. Tan you get the one wif the ender p'ease!" Techno nodded and left.

"What do you want for a snack boo?" Ranboo looked at Phil and backed up a little, intimidated by his wings. "um... f'uit 'nacks?" He asked quietly. Phil smiled softly and nodded. He grabbed some fruit snacks and made his way to Ranboo. Ranboo flinched and backed up. He ran off toward his room where Techno was.

Techno saw the little running in, crying, and opened his arms. He caught him and held on to him, running his hands through his hair in attempt to calm him. "Hey, hey, what's wrong?" He sat down with Ranboo in his lap. "Shh shh, it's okay. I've got you. Techie's got you." He rocked slowly.

Ranboo clung to him and pointed out the door. "Did Phil scare you?" Ranboo nodded and hid in Techno's shirt. "It's okay, can you tell me what happened?" He asked gently, getting a head shaking no. Ranboo signed that he was nonverbal. "That's okay. Can I ask Phil?" He hesitated then nodded slowly, not letting go of the older. Techno stood up with him and walked out of the room, grabbing the ender sippy.

Ranboo hid his face in Techno's shoulder when they left the room. "Hey, what happened between you and boo?" Techno asked. "I don't really know." Phil answered honestly. "I asked him what he wanted for a snack and he backed up a little, then flinched and ran when I tried to give it to him." Techno tapped Ranboo's back. "Is that true bud?" Ranboo sniffed and nodded. "Why are you scared of him?" Ranboo faced Phil and pointed at his wings. Phil stretched one out a little, but that scared the little again so he stopped. "It's okay. They are big, but he won't hurt you." Techno comforted.

Phil moved a tad closer. "They are soft, do you wanna touch them?" Ranboo hid again as Phil bumped him with the tip of his wing. He hesitantly reached out to touch it, then reached his other hand out, in awe of how soft they were. (yeah yeah i know wings aren't soft, just go with it) Phil chuckled and shifted his wing. He quickly pulled it away when Ranboo accidentally pulled on a feather. "Ranboo, you have to be careful. Say or sign sorry." Ranboo whimpered softly, eyes full of tears as he signed sorry multiple times. "It's okay boo, just be careful, they are sensitive." He stretched out the wing again. Ranboo started petting agin, being very careful, or as careful as a little one can be.