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goshyesvintageads · 9 months

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Nintendo Co Ltd, 1998

#Game Boy #ad #1998 #retro #gameboy #advertisement #fire alarm #1990s #advertising #hand held #video game #game boy pocket #games

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sfwsoftpaints · 1 year

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Diamond would like you to do something for them.

#size tumblr #sizetumblr #g/t #g/t community #giant tiny #giant #gt art #gt community #gt fluff #g/t drawing #g/t fluff #g/t art #hand held #handheld #tiny team #my art

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chasedbybuildings · 5 months

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Further to my previous post about my Game & Watch handheld, I've since rediscovered the name of the other one I owned. Turns out it was called Monster Panic and I thought it was kind of rework of Donkey Kong, but after seeing this 1981 advert for it I then remembered that there was a bit more to it. I don't remember mine being yellow - I thought mine was white - but perhaps there were various colours available. Or I'm just remembering it wrong.

I love the little images of different bits of the game, especially the fight with the skeleton.

#80s #game and watch #epoch #lcd #lcd game #japan #japanese #80s tech #game #games #hand held #monster panic #vintage games #vintage adverts #80s ads #retro gaming #retro #retro style #retro tech

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rainydaygt · 3 months

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i’m just so sleepy, y’all

#this might not fix me #but it would make me happy #g/t #giant/tiny #giant #tiny #giant tiny #art from the river #handheld #hand held #g/t handheld #sfw g/5 #sfw gt

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gtsvideos2 · 9 months

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It's Okay to Not Be Okay 사이코지만 괜찮아 - S01E02 (GTS Scene)

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gtbutterfly · 1 month

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"butterflies" - gt story (vent)

this is a self indulgent vent/story post partially based off true events. I might delete it later, but I'll post it just to get it out.

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I don’t go to many social gatherings. I’m not very good at making conversation with people. Whenever I go to one, I feel like I’m just there, silently sitting in the corner of the group, while everyone else laughs and talks with each other. I could hardly even bring myself to use my own voice. I didn’t really know the people there that much. I wanted to, they all seemed to be friends with each other, but I was new to the group. I didn’t know if they wanted to know me better. They all seemed nice and accepting, but I still didn’t want to bother them any more than I already was with my presence. So I just stood there at the side of the group, not saying anything, a speck on the ground.

The gathering was for people of various sizes, giants, humans, tinies, etc. I mostly identified with the tiny crowd- it was ironic in a way, being small made me less noticeable, less of a bother. Even though I was just there, not contributing to the conversation at all, they still didn’t seem to mind because I hardly took up any space in the room. There were other tinies there as well, some of them were with me, on the floor staring up at the giants. Some of them were being held by them as they talked. Part of me was jealous of that. Part of me wanted to be held to, but I knew I couldn’t be. These people knew each other, maybe for years, and I was practically a stranger to them, what was even the point of being held if I wasn’t going to say anything to them anyway? So I just sat on the floor with some of the other tinies. I was sitting next to one when it happened.

A giant picked me up. I was facing away from them, and their hand went under my arms and lifted me off the ground into their palm as they brought me to their face. The entire interaction may have lasted a couple of seconds, but it felt longer. There was this feeling in my stomach I didn’t recognize. It felt almost like nervousness, but in a positive way somehow. Like the feeling you get before going on a roller coaster and bracing yourself for the drop, but instead of fear or excitement, it was something else. At first I thought it could've just been the feeling of being off the ground, a feeling of weightlessness almost, or a pit in my stomach. It took me a while to find the proper words to describe what I was feeling as the giant held me in their soft hand; butterflies. I had butterflies in my stomach.

The giant turned me around towards their face. Their hair was long and pink, their eyes were massive and sparkly. They looked at me for a second, almost confused, confusion I had nearly mistaken for enamored, looking at me with their massive eyes, noticing me despite my size, and not being bothered by my silence, just looking at me, not romantically but just seeing me with their massive eyes and warm smile. They opened their mouths to speak.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to pick you up. I thought you were my friend.” The giant said embarrassingly, in a soft voice. “You don’t mind, do you?” It took me a couple of seconds to respond. Finally, I got my letters together.

“No, I don’t mind, it's ok,” I said, trying to hide what I was feeling. This was the first time a giant had ever picked me up. I didn’t really want the moment to end, even if they didn’t mean to pick me up in the first place. But I knew it wouldn’t last. I knew I couldn’t tell them to keep holding me, since we barely knew each other. I knew their real tiny friend was waiting on the floor to be picked up instead. But even though I knew these things, I had just a sliver of hope that I would stay in their hands, and that this feeling wouldn’t end.

“Oh, ok. I was just worried you’d have a problem with it, since not everyone is into this sorta thing, though most people are,” The giant said. They clearly knew the type of feeling tinies had to be picked up, at least for the first time. Was this what all the tinies with giant friends felt when they elevated them off the ground to talk eye to eye? Was this something I would only feel during the first time? What if I was never lifted again? What if this accident was the only time I ever get held up because I’m too much of a coward to ask these giants to just hold me, and I’m too shy to try making friends with any of them? I considered for a moment asking if I could still be held, but it was too late. They gently set me down on the ground and picked their actual friend up.

I haven’t been the same since then. I’ve started trying to interact with these people more so I could be friends with them, so the giants would hold me and I could feel that way again. I haven’t been doing too well, I’ve been to a few other meetups and gatherings, but I still haven’t gotten myself to speak to them more. I’ve felt like apologizing for not making more of an effort, but I don’t want them to think I want them to feel bad for me. I don’t want to be pitied. Still, I don’t know if they would understand if I just asked them to pick me up, given they don’t know me that way. I don’t know if I really want to be friends with them, if I want to be around and talk to them, or if I just want to feel the way I did in that giant's hand again. Maybe those things are related to each other, but I have no way of knowing. I know they would probably be understanding and accepting of me, but I just don’t want to bother them. I don’t want to seem like I want them to feel bad for me, or be an annoying tiny that wants to be picked up, or a third wheel that just exists in the background. But I feel like I can’t be what they are to each other. I feel like I can’t be a good friend to them, like I’m just there and not contributing anything, or getting in the way. I know they wouldn’t feel that way towards me, I know they would want to be nice and get to know me more, and they wouldn’t think I’m getting in the way just with my presence alone. but I don’t think they would consider me a friend, just someone they know, or know off. So until they do, I’ll try to keep being there, and not getting in the way, just being a speck on the ground, not part of the conversation. Maybe one day, though, I will be able to talk to them. Maybe one day, they will know me enough to consider me a friend. Maybe one day, they’ll hold me like they do the tinies they’ve known for years, even if I don’t talk or contribute anything. But I don’t know if they would want to do that. I don’t know if I deserve to be held again at all.

#cw: vent #tw vent #vent post #g/t #gt community #g/t community #sfw g/t #giant/tiny #hand held #giant tiny #g/t writing #gt writing #might delete later #don't feel bad for me #just a vent #don't worry

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giantgirlworld · 1 year

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#princess peach #princess toadstool #giantess #giant woman #big woman #size difference #handheld #hand held

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daibijin1337 · 1 year

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#ガンダムシリーズ #ガンダム #giantess #size difference #gundam #tiny gundam #ms gundam #hand held #handheld #giant woman #giant women #asian giantess #mechs #female giants #female giant #shrunken #size kink

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paperw0rmz · 10 months

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cpleblow · 2 years

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Cache la Poudre River-new edit

©cpleblow (2021)

Background is burn scar from the Cameron Peaks fire that began mid August 2020 and was not controlled till January 12, 2021. It is the largest fire to date in Colorado history.

#landscape #fall/winter #cold #cache la poudre #river #burn scar #cameron peaks fire #wide angle #hand held

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wolfman-al · 1 year

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