Prompt:
Virgil turns into a child and the others freaking out not only just over cuteness-overload but also from his honest, innocent observations and feelings/fears
Kid!fic
Warnings: mentions of not being good enough, and a nameless fear
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“ROMAN!” The call of his name startles him from his hunched over position at his desk, almost scattering his creative works all over the floor. Roman shakes his head to clear his mind because he swears he recognized that voice but the pitch had been far too high for it to be who he thinks it is. The bang on his door startles him even more.
He opens it ready to consult who ever needs to talk to him, but there’s no one there. Not until he looks down that is to Virgil. His hoodie is now two times too big, barely keeping on his small shoulders. His face is pudgier and screwed up in a pout.
“What did you do!?” Virgil squeaks at him, eyes as furious as they can be in the body of a five year old. Roman blinks down at him, mouth slowly dropping to the ground. He places a hand to his chest before he can help himself.
“Awwww little Virgil!”
Little Nightmares
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