#Carmilla Carmine is Vaggie's caregiver
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~Fight Nights~
Y'ALL I HAD AN IDEA AND I WROTE IT.
Summary: Vaggie has a fight with Charlie and needs comfort. However, the only other person she can run to is Carmilla
Vaggie stormed out of the hotel, angry, and on the brink of tears. She and Charlie had just gotten into a fight. They didn’t fight often so it really affected them when they did. The reason that they fought? Vaggie was suppressing her negative emotions again, therefore keeping a secret. This made Charlie pretty upset since she wanted them to have a mutual relationship and not just one protector. However, Vaggie viewed herself as someone who couldn’t show weakness so she got pretty worked up when Charlie confronted her about it. She didn’t mean to turn it into an argument. It just sort of happened.
Anyways, she just really needed comfort from someone and the only other person she could really go to was carmilla. She had been taking fighting lessons once a week with her and sometimes, she would even teach a little bit of ballet so she could learn to dance-fight. At first, they would just go back and forth with returning weapons and paying some loans and business stuff but then they started to get a bit personal. Sometimes, if Vaggie was having a bad day, Carmilla would invite her into her office and they would talk about whatever was bothering her before they practiced.
So, still slightly pissed and more emotional than ever, she walked to her warehouse that was also just her normal house. She knocked on the big metal doors, hanging her head low. Now was not the time to cry.
The doors opened after a couple of seconds and Carmilla greeted her at the door.
“Vaggie, what brings you here? It is not our normal practice day,” She questioned as she urged the girl inside.
“I just-... I needed someplace safe to cool down. Me and Charlie had a fight,” Vaggie explained. Talking had never seemed as hard as it did at that moment. It felt like with every word she was about to break down into tears. Usually, if she was feeling like this, she would go to Charlie and the two would cuddle, spend time together, or have little time. But she couldn’t because she felt wrong for having to want comfort from the person she just fought with. It would be awkward and strange.
Carmilla sighed, “How about you meet me in my office and i’ll bring up a cup of tea. Then you can tell me all about it, ‘kay?” Vaggie nodded and started walking up the stairs. She passed the big doors that lead into the main house area and went towards the office.
As Vaggie was waiting, she could feel her headspace teetering. It was a weird feeling to want to be taken care of and comforted by basically a stranger. But somehow she grew sort of attached to her.
When Carmilla returned, she had two cups of tea in her hand. She gave one to Vaggie, who was sitting on the couch. She nodded a thank you and took a sip. Carmilla sat next to her and put her’s on the coffee table.
“Alright, why don’t you tell me what’s going on?” she prompted. Vaggie took a deep breath and began.
“Charlie had begun to notice that i was hiding my vulnerable emotions and lying whenever she would ask if i was okay. I get overwhelmed easily but I would say i was fine whenever someone would ask, just to not be seen as weak. Well, she noticed and confronted me about it. We got into this huge fight and she brought up how i haven’t regressed-” Shit, she can’t tell her that. That’s too personal. Plus, what if she thinks its weird? “Uh- I mean used this one coping mechanism in a month or two and that i was repressing it,” wow, great save there.
“Anyways, she hit a few nerves that I know she probably regrets. I said a few things I’m not proud of, but it still hurts. Its like, I really want a hug but I can’t get it because she’s the only one I have who can comfort and love me!” Vaggie spiraled. At this point, she didn’t even care that she was talking to a dangerous overlord. She just needed to rant. And rant she did.
“Would it make you feel better if I gave you a hug?” Carmilla offered. She saw how Vaggie looked as though she desperately needed one. It was like looking at a small panicking child. You just needed to help them. In a way, Vaggie reminded her of her daughters. And Carmilla reminded Vaggie of a mother in a way. Not like she’s ever known hers, being a heavenborn orphan whose only family consisted of exorcists who bullied her.
Vaggie nodded. Carmilla wrapped her arms around the small, short girl and gave a reassuring squeeze. Vaggie had never wanted to cry more than did right now. It was overwhelming. But not exactly in a bad way. She felt this strange, clingy emotion towards her.
Carmilla was about to pull away but she felt something stopping her. Vaggie’s arms were gripping her waist like her life depended on it and she could feel something wet on her collarbone where Vaggie had her head. She hadn’t even noticed the girl start crying. But nonetheless, she rubbed her back and comforted her, just like she would with her daughters.
“Shh, it's okay, I’ve got you,” she whispered in a soothing motherly tone, the one she never uses with strangers or in combat.
Vaggie’s headspace dipped so far when those words were spoken. She felt so small, like a toddler in Carmilla’s big embrace.
“Mama..” Vaggie mumbled into her chest. It was very muffled and quiet though.
Carmilla noticed the words spoken from vaggie and knew that the girl’s headspace had dropped. She wasn’t stupid. She knew what regression was.
“Mama’s here, sweetie,” she gently told her.
The two hugged for what seemed to be 5 minutes until Vaggie calmed down. She didn’t want to let go though. It felt so good to feel loved.
“It seems like it’s past your bedtime, little one,” she said when they pulled apart. Vaggie pouted but was noticeably tired. It was about 9:30 and her little brain could only stay up so late.
“Come on, I’ve got a spare room you can use.” she stood up and signalled for her to follow her. However, she Vaggie was having some trouble standing. She kept falling over. Having one eye and being small didn’t mix well for balance.
Carmila bent over and picked her up. She held her by her hip as she carried her out of the office, their tea forgotten. She walked towards the big doors that led to the main house area. When she opened the doors, Clara and Odette were sitting in the living room on the couch. They looked up to see their mother carrying the princesses girlfriend? It confused them but Carmilla mouthed ‘I’ll explain later’.
When they approached the guest room, Carmilla was able to hold Vaggie with one hand for about a second to open the door. They didn’t have any spare pajamas so Vaggie would have to sleep in her current clothes. They didn’t seem too uncoomfortable though.
Carmila laid her down in the bed and pulled the covers over her, tucking her in.
“Wha’ bout Char-Char?” Vaggie rubbed her eyes. The big kid in her knew that Charlie would be expecting her to be home in about an hour and would definitely begin freaking out if she wasn’t home by then.
“I’ll let her know you’re staying the night,” Carmilla said in a hushed voice, “For now, its ni-ni,”
Once she was done tucking her in she turned off the lights and left, but not before cracking the door just in case Vaggie needed anything during the night. Then, she went back downstairs to explain the situation to her daughters. They seemed pretty okay with it and promised not to spread it, as Carmilla knew it was something she’d probably like to keep a secret. In the end, Carmila never expected to be the mother of three, yet here she was.
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I feel like after the whole out for love stuff with Vaggy and Carmilla (Idk how to spell her name my b) Carmilla becomes Auntie Carmilla to Vaggy, Carmilla isn’t normally a babysitter or anything but she’ll nod at Vaggys drawings and she’ll give quick hugs. She’d only come around rarely and only with Vaggy because she sees herself in Vaggy. She can’t do the fits or bedtime stuff really well but she will grab someone who is good at it.
-Carmilla would definitely be an approved babysitter for Vaggie, she'd be so happy for Auntie Milla to come and hang out with her.
-She feels protected and safe with Carmilla and they have a lot of similar interests and characteristics
-I'd even take it a step further than that and say they're genuinely friends now. They'll have tea and discuss caregiver stuff too. Vaggie can ask for advice and Carmilla will give her good, helpful and honest advice.
-Shes a great caregiver and mentor, so when Vaggie needs any type of support or advice, big, little, or she just needs support. Carmilla is there for her.
-And Carmilla loves Vaggie too. If Charlie needed her to babysit, she wouldn't hesitate to. Of course she'd have to come over to the Carmine household. But Vaggie gets along great with Clara and Odette too, so it's perfect!
Charlie also has a similar relationship with a certain cannibal caregiver 🩷
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~Mother Figures~
Summary: Charlie and vaggie's mother figures look after them as they regress.
Notes: I want to write more of their mother figure's caring for them. I'll be happy to take any suggestions if you enjoyed this
The day had been pretty tough for Charlie. It was mentally straining and she needed to just relax. So she went to Vaggie. She suggested that she could regress in order to help. It took a little bit of time but soon enough, Charlie managed to slip into her headspace. Unfortunately, while playing with her, Vaggie started to get that fuzzy feeling. She knew she was bound to slip soon, which was not good. If she slipped without anyone around, they would be in serious trouble. So Vaggie took out her phone and began calling Carmine’s weaponry
“Vaggie? Is everything okay? You don’t usually call,” Carmilla answered the phone almost right away.
“N-no, Chawlie slipped and I can feel myself stawting to as well. Can you please come over?” She tried putting on the best big kid voice she could.
“Yes, I’ll be right there, sweetie,” Carmilla replied before hanging up the phone. She’s never taken care of Charlie before and Vaggie was already a pretty big handful, she would need backup. So she called one of her old friend’s to come help.
“Aunty w’osie!” Charlie cheered when the two caregivers showed up at the door. Vaggie was very clearly already regressed, rolling around on the floor. She didn’t have any of her little gear because she didn’t want to leave Charlie.
Charlie had run up to Rosie and hugged her.
“You two know each other?” Carmilla asked Rosie.
“Charlie came by cannibal town before the extermination, asking for my people. She’s a great kid,” Rosie patted Charlie’s head.
While she was keeping Charlie occupied, Carmilla went up to Vaggie’s room to grab her little’s items. Once she returned, Rosie was playing car’s with a very happy and excited Charlie in the common area. Vaggie was still on the floor, just crawling around, making grabby hands in the air.
After Carmilla was done changing her into her padding and onesie, she carried Vaggie back to the floor of the common area.
“Can Vaggie pway with us?” Charlie asked, really wanting her playmate to join in. She was very accepting and friendly to all littles.
Vaggie nodded but Carmilla looked a little hesitant. She didn’t want Vaggie to possibly get hurt or frustrated because she couldn’t keep up. But luckily, she seemed to play car’s just fine. She even made little ‘Vroom’ noises too. Carmilla chuckled and awed at her pure adorableness.
It was getting close to lunch time So they moved some of their toys into the kitchen so at least both caregivers were there. While they were making lunch, Charlie really wanted to help out.
“Bu’ I can help!” Charlie protested when Rosie told her no. she was currently cutting up apple slices for Charlie while Carmilla was paying attention to Vaggie. She did NOT want someone who was feeling 4 years old near a knife.
“Sorry, baby, but this is too dangerous,” Rosie replied to her whining. Charlie pouted, upset that she wasn’t allowed to help.
When she was finished with Charlie’s PB&J sandwiches shaped like a rainbows and her appleslices, she made a bottle of warm milk and stirred in some chocolate vitamin flavoring for Vaggie. she also got out some sweetened apple sauce.
Carmilla put Vaggie in her highchair once Rosie said that lunch was ready. She fed her the apple sauce and soon gave her the bottle afterwards. She was very well behaved and barely got anything on her face.
Charlie on the other hand was… a messy eater. She got peanut butter and Jelly smeared all over her face and Rosie had to clean her face off once she was done.
Afterwards, Vaggie was clearly in need of a nap. The warm milk made her feel ‘eepy. So she took a nap in the middle of the floor in the common area. Rosie picked her up and put her on the couch and covered her with a blanket. She decided that it would probably be best if Charlie took a nap too. However, Charlie kept insisting that she wasn’t tired, even though she was rubbing her eyes and yawning.
“Bu’ I don’t need a nap! I’m a big kid!” She protested when Rosie set her down on the couch. Carmilla was just cleaning the kitchen and couldn’t help out with the tantrum.
“Yes, but Big kids need naps sometimes too. I take naps every once in a while,” she explained, trying to convince her to lay down. She tried coaxing her with her stuffed ducky but it wasn’t working.
“No!” she raised her voice.
“Vaggie is sleeping, sweetie, keep your voice down,” Rosie told her. But she didn’t listen
“I’m not taking a nap!” she screamed at her caregiver. Unfortunately, this woke Vaggie up. Waking up to screaming was definitely considered overwhelming because Vaggie began crying almost instantly.
Rosie rushed to Vaggie’s side and began to try to calm her down. Charlie realized that she had scared her friend and felt regretful. Once Rosie was done calming her down and vaggie was asleep again, Charlie apologized.
“M sorry, I’ll take a nap…” she dragged her feet as she walked over to the couch and laid down on it.
“Thank you, sweetie,” Rosie kissed her forehead and covered her body with a soft blanket.
The day went on pretty well. Since Carmilla and Rosie fell out of touch awhile ago, it was nice to catch up while caring for the two. It was cute to see their regressed practically adopted daughters. It was especially adorable to see how loyal they were even when small. They were by each other’s side almost at all times. Hopefully, Carmilla and Rosie would babysit again soon.
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Baby vaggie has separation anxiety and can't be away from carmilla without crying. Luckily, her caregiver has an idea
Vaggie was playing with her blocks in the hotel lobby. Carmilla was watching over her and making simple comments every now and then. Mostly just baby talking her about how such a small baby she is. It helped her feel little.
Carmilla noticed that her sippy cup was empty and got up to go fill it with water.
“I’ll be right back, mija,” She said before starting to leave the room.
A shriek stopped her. She looked back and saw Vaggie had burst into tears and began wailing her heart out.
“Ma-ma-mama!” She bawled. Carmilla rushed over, abandoning the sippy cup. Picking up vaggie, she placed her head on her shoulder and hugged her close with an arm supporting her bum. The girl’s crying died down once she was held.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?” She asked, petting her hair.
“Y-you ‘eft me…” Vaggie mumbled from behind her pacifier.
“Oh baby…” Carmilla had a pitiful tone. She assumed that she must’ve had some separation anxiety if she was so worried about her leaving.
“I’m here, I’m not going to leave you,” She rubbed the Little’s back, comforting her.
This would be a problem. If Vaggie had separation anxiety when small, what’s stopping her from getting it while big? What if she gets separated from her and slips because of it? She needed to learn that she’ll be safe when without her.
Carmilla got an idea. What if she got Vaggie a special stuffy? Charlie mentioned that earth had this shop where you could make your own bear and record your voice for it. Maybe she could convince Charlie to take her there and she could get Vaggie a new stuffy.
So after Vaggie had finished regressing, Carmilla went to ask Charlie. She said she would talk with her uncle’s about it but that was mainly it. She did get an answer the next day! If her uncles got free angelic guns, then they would take her and Vaggie to earth. The decision was made quickly.
“Umm, Carmilla? Where are we going?” Vaggie asked as Carmilla lead her down the street. She had told her that she had a surprise for her.
“I told you, Mija, It’s a surprise.” Carmilla answered.
When they got there, Vaggie was very confused. What were they doing at I.M.P? Suddenly, a portal opened up and the guy who apparently opened it, turned around.
“Alright, Carmine, The portal is ready. We’ll open it back in about 2 hours, kay? Thanks for the guns, have a good time, whatever,” He said before going into his office. The portal seemed to be inside of an alleyway.
“Wait, we’re going to earth?!” Vaggie gasped.
“Yes, there’s this place i wanted to take you to,” Carmilla said.
“Won’t it be dangerous?” The girl asked.
“We both look pretty close to human forms. As long as we are under the radar, we should be good!” The older women said before stepping through the portal. Vaggie took a deep breath before doing the same.
The alley was dirty and small. Earth was extremely loud. Lots of cars and music blaring. It almost made Vaggie feel overwhelmed.
They exited the ally and walked down the street. Vaggie held Carmilla’s hand the whole time. She was kind of scared but luckily, she was so short that she looked like a child compared to Carmilla, so it didn’t look too weird.
They entered this ginormous building. It seemed to be a mall. It was loud inside but there were attractions and stores everywhere that looked so exciting. There was like this indoor playground in the middle of a big area with escalators and a coffee shop. Vaggie really wanted to play and climb on it but knew it would be weird since there were small children already on it.
Carmilla noticed the girl’s drop in headspace because she seemed to really want to play.
“You can go play, we have time,” She said kindly. Vaggie smiled, the assurance of her caregiver gave her the confidence to run up and play on the swings. Sure, some people gave her looks but she paid them no mind.
After she played enough, Carmilla walked her through the long, big halls. She covered her eyes at all the adult looking stores. Then they came up upon a store. It had blue arches and a huge teddy bear in front of it. Vaggie flapped her hands, knowing it was a toy store. It made her even more happy that Carmilla led her there.
“Pick out any stuffy you want, I’ll be just over there,” Carmilla pointed to a computer on the other side of the store. Vaggie nodded and excitedly ran over to the stuffed animals.
As Vaggie picked out a stuffed animal, Carmilla was over in the corner with a worker, recording a sweet message. Vaggie came over to her with a lavender teddy bear.
“Can i have dis one?” her lisp in her voice showed.
“Of course, sweetie, lets go stuff it, okay?” Vaggie skipped over to the stuffing station. She was so happy to help out. The worker was so sweet and kind too. Carmilla put in the voice box and when Vaggie asked what it was, she said “It’s a surprise,”. When the worker finished sewing it up, Vaggie pressed the button,
“I’ve got you, baby, I’m here,” the recorded message said.
Vaggie hugged it tightly, knowing that it was to help with her separation anxiety.
“Thank you, Mama,” She said quietly.
“It’s no problem. Now, do you want to pick out an outfit?” she asked. Vaggie nodded and excitedly ran over to the outfits. She picked out a light pink shirt with stars and clouds on it. After they paid for it, they visited the food court and got some mac’n’cheese before leaving.
The next time Vaggie had to be alone when small, she squeezed the button and felt better until Carmilla came back. Her gift had worked.
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