baby tails being able to fit in knuckles palm... little guyv
my friend walked in and thought he was holding a cinnamon roll
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i was picking slugs out of the garden lettuce so i could put them back outside and i found a tiny little baby one. i picked it up and held it on my finger and it uncurled a little bit and stuck out its tiny eyestalks and that’s the closest thing i’ve ever had to a religious epiphany in my entire life
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The scrungly is now mine.
Thanks so much for the wonderful little cross-stitched Spamton and accompanying pipis, @justsomenb-core!
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can’t decide which is better:
terrified tiny saved by empathetic human who gently saves them and then lets them go despite their curiosity
or
terrified tiny caught by scientist human who is curious as FUCK and just wants to talk to the tiny person for a bit but never quite clarifies the tiny that they are in fact planning on letting them go
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if you're still doing reqs, maybe a happy n peaceful genus loci bo? just a boygal chillin and having a nice one?
Boygal chillin :]
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I had a g/t dream where people would randomly shrink and the world for some reason taught everyone that “those who shrink, shrunk because of what they are. Terrible people, stupid people, blind fools, sinners, etc etc” Everyone believed shrinkees were stupid and deserves their fate. Most would escape into the sewers or underground structures where they hid from the outside world knowing they would be hurt or possibly killed if they were found. One day a dude suddenly shrinks and his cruel sister finds out and tries to find him, luckily for him, he escaped and found the hiding place for shrinkees. He watched as they blankly stared at him and he muttered that he wasn’t gonna stay around this place and he wasn’t gonna live in fear like the rest of them. He then starts to make an escape and the other shrinkees see him as a savior from legends. Anyway then I come in. I’m waiting in a train station when I notice something running around beneath some of these pipes. It’s the dude who shrunk earlier and well I’m not the only one who noticed him. A man noticed him and gets a wicked smile and sneaks down into the pipes to try and catch him, I follow. Once down there I squirm my way around trying to find the shrunken dude before the other dude. Eventually I see him and quickly grab him. He struggles and I felt so bad. The way he felt in my hand, so vulnerable and soft. I was scared to put any more pressure on him because I was so terrified that I might squeeze too hard. I quickly try and get over the fact that I have a living person in my hand and whisper that I’m trying to help and to just trust me, as I slip him into my coat pocket. The other dude who was hunting sees me do this and tries to follow me. I quickly run into a bathroom that has multiple exits and make my way through the crowded room trying not to have myself be bumped or shoved in any place near where the tiny dude is. Eventually I exit and find myself in a mall. Where this girl sees me and decides I’d be a perfect candidate for something, I try to decline saying I’m in a hurry, but before I know it I’m shoved into a room where people are tied up and being questioned. The people asking the questions decide that I fit perfect in their little plan and grab this golden chain and wrap it around my arms before shoving me down into this deep pit where others are in similar chains. I feel for the tiny guy and realize I don’t have him anymore and I panic. I call out to him and say that I truly want to help but now I feel hopeless as it seems I’ve gotten myself in more trouble because of him. I don’t blame him though and just blame the world for being cruel to those they see as different and unfit. However I slip out of the chains with ease all of a sudden and just dash towards the exit while those still chained up cry out that someone is escaping. Now guards are after me trying to kill me as I try and escape. Once outside and avoiding the guards still I break down crying thinking about the tiny guy I lost. I felt bad and cried out that I was sorry for grabbing him, for trying to protect him and failing. I was sorry that I brought more trouble to him and hoped that he was safe somewhere and not being found by someone cruel. I then felt a little movement in my pocket and relief flooded my body, realizing he helped me escape and chose to stay with me.
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everyone please meet my new baby. his name is cedric alexander and he’s the cutest and most energetic bun bun i’ve ever met.
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I made little versions of my cats for an art project :3 (they’re not finished, i will post updates)
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do you ever just get suddenly reminded how you’ve grown? mentally, sure, but also physically?
you’re at a sink that you swear was closer to you the last time, reaching for a bowl from the cupboard that you used to have to climb onto the counter to reach, when you wrap a towel over your shoulders it doesn’t go past your knees anymore
you used to be so small. i used to be so small. the world looked so much different back then..
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