lot of anxiety lately. briefly moving all blog activity to @superkid97 where i only post things that make me happy. you likely won't see gt stuff there but if you want to keep up with me that is where i will be
Decided to make stuff for a story about tiny witches who run an apothecary made of birdhouses.
lil wordless comic that took foreeever bc im very bad at drawing hands and kisses and guess what this has a lot of! ahahahhah ha also it’s finals week and im dead inside
[heavy breathing] okay i can explain
i still have a crush on buu from the movie “back to gaya” and i’ve kinda started hanging out in the micro/macro community… so i thought, “what if my oc tab was human?” and also threw in zino just because
i’m surprised i haven’t done this sooner tbh.
im trying to get back into doodling again now that im on break! i had this idea late last night, and i couldnt help but try and doodle it. tiny flower crowns that are rings for giants!! ; v ;
Lady giants
lady giants with big deep voices who like to hum soft songs for their tinies
lady giants who keep their hair long and braided so their little buds can always climb the plaits
lady giants with lotza muscles that they like to how off to impress tinies
lady giants who have never liked wearing skirts and dresses and always make sure to wear soft-soled shoes so they don’t shake the ground too much
lady giants who only wear high heels
lady giants who aren’t good at verbally or physically expressing themselves so instead show affection by small gestures like leaving notes in small places
lady giants with extra soft bodies who let their tinies rest in their warm thighs
Lady giants who graciously ask their tinies to help them trim the hard places of their facial hair
lady giants who don’t look down at the smalls like something below them (pun not intended) but as an equal
lady giants who whole heartedly encourage their tinies to do what makes them happy when they admit to not liking shaving their legs
lady giants who are kind and sweet and gentle and would never do anything against their smol friends wishes ☺️☺️
Traveling through a new region can be difficult especially when you’re as small as Violet. She doesn’t know Hoenn as nearly as well as Unova and she ended up lost and wandering around for a few hours, luckily a nice trainer came and offered her a lift
i found this comic in an old folder and redrew it and if this ain’t me everyday of my life
ok i gotta talk abt this
something i lo v e about size shifting or growth is when its affected by emotions but especially anger like cmon y’all know the trope thats like
the persons talking and they’re really really angry and you can see them slowly growing larger and larger, their voice getting rougher and louder and the people theyre upset with cant do anything besides step back and almost cower at their growing, angry friend who towers over them now
(and then when the shifter realizes whats happening they go back into their regular size and try to apologize for getting so upset and scaring their friends)
What if a human is sleeping in their bed, as they do every night, and when they wake up they find a tiny sleeping in their hand?? :o
Ooh this really hit me with a cute idea for a story, the mental image was just too adorable so I thought I’d write a lil something!
Cass slept soundly in the dark midnight hours, her hair falling across her quietly snoring face as she lay tangled in her bedsheets.The night was still and calm around her, not a sound to be heard that didn’t come from her- well, none except for the almost inaudible shuffling making it’s way towards the bed.
A tiny figure, practically invisible in the moonlight, walked tentatively to where the bedsheets hung over the bed like a trail to lead them up to the platform high above.Their face seemed sleepy, almost trance-like as if tiredness had taken control and bade them to come to this place as their hands grasped at the fabric before them and began to haul themselves up.
This exhausted climber was Thorn, a usually hidden adventurer who’d travelled all across the humans land in search of their own kind.Barely four inches tall and weighing about as much as a mouse meant for their own safety they never dared go near a human, not even a sleeping one- but tonight Thorn was just so exhausted all logical thought had lost their mind.The air had a cold nip to it and their brain was on autopilot, leading them to where it seemed most warm.
With a huff and a puff Thorn scrambled up onto the bed and began to hike across the soft surface, feet sinking into the mattress and making them wobbly about on their journey.If they’d have been paying attention they’d have seen the landscape of the human, Cass, lying beside them, silhouetted in the dark like a mountain range covered by the fabric of the bed- terrifyingly huge compared to Thorn.
Thorn stepped over the log-like arm that lay free of the covers and made their way to a hand longer than they were tall with fingers like great pillars strewn about.Without a single logical or sensible thought Thorn crawled under the hand and curled up with a yawn, feeling fingers curl subconsciously around them like a delightfully comfy embrace.They’d sleep soundly here, all thought what would welcome them when they awoke was a thought they really should’ve been thinking….
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Cass’s eyes fluttered open as she woke with a yawn, about to stretch her limbs out when she felt a peculiar feeling underneath her hand- a weight, a warmth…..a shape.She looked over to where her hand lay against the mattress and saw something curled up under her palm, gently she curled her fingers in and scooped the strange object up- only to be greeted by an almighty shriek!
Cass jolted and immediately unfurled her hand flat to leave a shaken and rather surprised looking tiny person staring up at her, to which sight her jaw promptly fell open in bewilderment as she let out a gasp of “no way…..”
“Oh good grief! Oh goodness!” The tiny persons hands flew to their head as they started to panic, staring up at Cass as if she were some sort of monolithic monster- which to them, she was.
“Woah, woah it’s okay little bud I’m sorry!” Cass exclaimed as she brought another hand round to cup the tiny being in two rather than one, making it a much safer situation.
“Please have mercy, I was simply sleeping I promise! I-I wasn’t here to steal, on my life I swear!” The tiny person babbled, wringing their hands most nervously as Cass watched them curiously.
“You were sleeping? Oh that’s…” Cass paused, calling someone adorable probably wasn’t polite- even if the fact a teeny tiny person had fallen asleep under hand was one of the cutest things she could imagine.“I’m sorry I woke you, I didn’t know you were here.” Cass continued “please don’t panic, you’re not in any trouble- I won’t hurt you!”
The shivering form in her hands slowly began to look up with confusion, the babbling stopping as the tiny person tilted their head to the side- Cass tried her best to smile reassuringly, while trying her best not to frighten the poor being.
“You’re…..not mad?” The tiny asked.
“Of course not, I’m just sorry I grabbed you like that.” Cass said softly as she watched the tiny person stand in her hands.
“And you’re not going to hurt me?”
“Absolutely not. Cross my heart.”
“W-well, in that case…..I’d rather like to go back to sleep now.”
Happy Birthday to @tinysupervicki!! I wanted to draw Javi and Cyn together but I couldn’t figure out how up until I saw one of her drawings that called out to me (you know, because of puns that I forgot to add oh no) and her birthday was just coming up so perfect timing! I hope you have a great day and thank you so much for sticking around and being an inspiration to me and a whole bunch of people!
OH GOD SOSIN I LOVE IT SO FREAKING MUCH THEYRE SO BEAUTIFUL AHHH XD oh my god thank you so much!!!!!! Gah I wanna hug you right now!!!!!!
I thought that was a photo for a moment…
That is honestly the nicest thing I heard today, thank you!
Things that are cute: gentle, shy and flustered giants who wouldn’t say boo to a goose and are the physical embodiment of a pure cinnamon roll
Things that are also cute: huge intimidating giants with a roar like a ‘67 Chevy impala, claws that could tear through titanium and fangs that make a gosh dang sabre-tooth tiger look like a fluffy hamster
Happy paul bunyan day
A sort of futuristic, cyber thing because I’ve been listening to weird synth music all day!
Lady giants
lady giants with big deep voices who like to hum soft songs for their tinies
lady giants who keep their hair long and braided so their little buds can always climb the plaits
lady giants with lotza muscles that they like to how off to impress tinies
lady giants who have never liked wearing skirts and dresses and always make sure to wear soft-soled shoes so they don’t shake the ground too much
lady giants who only wear high heels
lady giants who aren’t good at verbally or physically expressing themselves so instead show affection by small gestures like leaving notes in small places
lady giants with extra soft bodies who let their tinies rest in their warm thighs
Lady giants who graciously ask their tinies to help them trim the hard places of their facial hair
lady giants who don’t look down at the smalls like something below them (pun not intended) but as an equal
lady giants who whole heartedly encourage their tinies to do what makes them happy when they admit to not liking shaving their legs
lady giants who are kind and sweet and gentle and would never do anything against their smol friends wishes ☺️☺️
Alternatively a scared giant trying to hide a tiny, from someone else
I can imagine a situation where a giant becomes scared of someone discovering their tiny friend even if the tiny themselves isn’t that frightened, so whenever they’re out and about and the giant realises someone is approaching they quickly hide the tiny away in their pocket or somewhere similar.
Or a situation where something really scary is going down that endangers both the tiny and the giant and their first response is‘I have to protect the tiny’ So they curl up and hide them away, protecting them because it’s the only thing they know to do in their fearful state….