harderdaddy: (fat nuggets smile)
Angel Dust ([personal profile] harderdaddy) wrote in [community profile] lastvoyageslogs2026-06-28 03:16 pm
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Itsy Bitzy Spider~

Who: Angel Dust & open
What: Tiny adventures
When: Six Impossible Things flood
Where: around the Barge
Warnings: Brief mention of drug seeking

It was not the affect Angel had been hoping for when learning the Barge was filled with some kind of strange magic mushrooms. Instead of any kind of high, the usually 8ft demon suddenly found himself shrinking. And not just to standard human height, he'd experienced that enough since being here that it wasn't that shocking anymore, but truly small, now dwarfed by Fat Nuggets.

That at least in handy enough, given getting around like this is exhausting and the hellpig is more than happy to trot about the ship with Angel on his back. It does provide a unique glimpse into the pigseye view, and more than a few times he's quick to snap at people when Fat Nuggets darts underfoot.

"Woah, mind the pig-!"


[Spam]

Angel can be found around the barge in his usual haunts. He won't be much use in the kitchens, but may still try. Fat Nuggets will likely drag him into the pool where he may need to be rescued.
verynormalturnipseller: (smiling)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-06-28 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
They've known each other a long time. But the barge will still surprise you. And. Apparently Wen Ning, sufficiently surprised? Snorts when he laughs. And does not come back from it for way too long. When you don't have to breathe, the normal brakes on a giggling fit just don't work. It starts again every time he looks back down. Oh no. He's so little.
verynormalturnipseller: (smirk)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-06-28 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
He manages with considerable struggle to quiet down, though his shoulders still twitch occasionally and he can't get the grin under control. "Help you w-where? I think I could fit you in a pocket..."
verynormalturnipseller: (smiling)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-06-28 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It works. But. It does not make him stop laughing. "You look like a sugar figurine. I'm afraid you'd melt." He does sort of awkwardly hold out a hand.
verynormalturnipseller: (smirk)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-06-28 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"That would be a lot, for just a flood." He tries to arrange his fingers into reasonably comfortable shapes for lounging. He feels so fragile. "I've never tried molding sugar. Maybe I'll look up how, so I can keep a tiny Angel when you're back."
verynormalturnipseller: (smiling)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-06-30 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, not for long." He brings the hand up to his shoulder, moving slowly so as not to jostle. "Tangren are for admiring, but, then they're for eating."
verynormalturnipseller: (smirk)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-06-30 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
He shivers a little. Nice, but odd. The impulse to both protect and pet is strong, but he doesn't know how to do either.

"A little less sweet than pure sugar. But only a little." He really should leave it at that. "I promise not to get impatient and bite your sugar head off." But he won't.
verynormalturnipseller: (Default)

[personal profile] verynormalturnipseller 2026-07-02 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
He tries to stifle another laugh. That tickles. And he can't let Angel get the upper hand while he's the size of a mouse and looks so... breakable. "You wouldn't rather I take my time?"
queen_anne_chonk: (ANGER)

[personal profile] queen_anne_chonk 2026-06-30 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
HISSSS.

All riled up, tail poofed and claws extended, Donut is NOT expecting a pig to round the corner and interrupt her patrols.
queen_anne_chonk: (amazed)

[personal profile] queen_anne_chonk 2026-07-01 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Donut's eyes grow wide. And a low growl begins to summon within her.

She is a warden, with sapience. But this sapience is relatively new - only a few months - and Donut has always been a cat, with a cat's instincts.

And that is a very active spider-sized spider to her predator eyes.
notthatkindoforion: Tendi holds a glowing science doohickey, smiling happily at it (Science!)

[personal profile] notthatkindoforion 2026-06-30 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! Fat Nuggets! Where's Angel?"

The voice comes from... below Angel's eye level. The maybe six-inch-tall Tendi can't see the spider demon because an affectionate pig face is currently taking up her entire field of vision. She giggles as she gives him scritches.
notthatkindoforion: (Content)

[personal profile] notthatkindoforion 2026-07-01 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! Angel! That makes more sense. I was afraid this little guy got out unsupervised!" Well, not so little at the moment. She walks around the side of the pig so she can see him better.

"Yeah, it's the mushrooms that seem to be causing the physical changes, mostly."
planetdialup: (a cruel)

[personal profile] planetdialup 2026-07-03 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa!" She made to quickly sidestep, picking up her skirts and skip out of the way, her gaze on the hellpig."When did you learn to talk-"

She did a doubletake, realizing who was piping up. "Angel?"