Little Spiderling - CG!Husk and Little!Angel Oneshots

A Day at the Park 🍼❤️

Summary: Husk and Alastor take Angel to the park.

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Request by KittyCarrie (Guest) on AO3

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TW: Blood, thorns

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Husk and Alastor had thought about taking Angel to a park to take a break and to just be little. When Husk told Angel their plan, the spider was reluctant to go because one, he wasn't the most sociable regressor whenever his headspace dropped to a very tiny one. And two, age regression wasn't fully understood well by the public (despite it being recommended by licensed therapists on Earth) and he didn't want to be seen as some sort of creepy weirdo. Husk and Alastor understood this and decided to take Angel to a park where it wasn't busy and he can have all the playground equipment to himself if he wanted.

When the trio made it to the vacant, yet peaceful and beautiful park, Angel spent all of his time playing with Fat Nuggets, slowly warming up to the place and exploring the nature around him at a safe distance where Husk and Alastor can see him.

Angel babbled to Fat Nuggets, asking him if he wanted to play hide and seek. Understanding the question, the pig nodded and ran off to hide while the spider counted next to the bench where Husk and Alastor were sitting.

"What are you up to, kid?" Husk chuckled.

"Hi an' see," Angel said. "Nunu hi'in'."

"Ahh, a classic game for many generations of children," Alastor nodded. "Did you know that it was invented all the way back in the second century B.C.?"

Angel just stared at the radio demon, not comprehending what he said and went back to counting.

Meanwhile, Fat Nuggets crawled to a nearby bush. However, he didn't realize that the branches were covered in rose thorns. He tried getting out so he could find a safer place to hide when he ended up getting stuck between the limbs. He squealed out for help, alerting Angel and his caregivers.

"Nunu?" Angel gasped as he ran over to the bush and tried to get Fat Nuggets out.

"Angel, wait-" Husk tried to warn, but Angel pricked the top row of his hands and cause them to bleed. The spider began crying in pain, clutching onto his bleeding hand. Husk and Alastor ran over to him.

The winged cat gently asked, "Can I see your hands?"

However, Angel was too overwhelmed to move. Not only did his hands hurt, but he was gravely concerned that Fat Nuggets was probably stung with thorns, too.

"No need for alarm, little one. We'll get your friend out of that dastardly bushel and heal him if he needs it," Alastor reassured.

"Yeah, we've got medical stuff in your little bag to help you and Fat Nuggets feel better," Husk added as he patted the gray baby bag that he was holding.

Angel tearfully showed his injuries to Husk, who grimaced and began carefully plucking out the thorns from his hands.

With the snap of his fingers, Alastor made the bush that trapped Fat Nuggets disappear. The pig crawled over to the radio demon, a couple of thorns poking his back.

"Nunu be o'ay?" Angel asked Alastor.

"Of course, not to worry," Alastor nodded as he patted Angel's head. "The thorns aren't deep into the piglet's skin. They should be easy to remove."

Alastor started to pick the thorns off of Fat Nuggets while Husk treated the spider's wounds with Octonauts Band-Aids.

"Li' Peso," Angel sniffled as he pointed at the bandages on his hands.

"Yeah, Peso has Band-Aids just like these," Husk said as he kissed Angel's boo-boos.

"Nunu has Peso ba'das too?"

"We'll give Fat Nuggets all the Peso Band-Aids he needs."

After Alastor removed the thorns off of Fat Nuggets, he let Angel hold the pig while he applied the Octonauts bandages on his back.

"There we go, it seems that you two are feeling better already," Alastor said. "Let it be a lesson, though, that you shouldn't go near bushes if they have thorns in them."

"Just come get me or Al if you need any help," Husk added.

Angel nodded as he carefully embraced Fat Nuggets.