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ID: Katara and sokka in swimgear. in the first image, sokka is searching for something in the water. his hair getting wet. katara leans over to him saying "don't you think, its time for a haircut?" in the second image sokka rose form the water, a dog-shark creature in hand, swinging his hair in Katara face splashing her. smugly he says "no <3". End ID
i know its winter! i know it likley snowed by now on the northern hemilsphere! but... on the southern side is summer time right???
so... its fine.... this is fine!!!
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#chip!art#atla#sokka#katara#water tribe#teeny tiny aang#loong hair!sokka#katara i am sorry i promis i will draw you a nice image soon!#also may or may not inspired by my brother.#but my brother is like 13 years older then me. and i was like... tiny compared to him when he did that#and i think i also got smacked by a swiming bord in the face#so whats better? swiming board or wet hair? i will never know...#i think... i overdid the lenght a bit this time though hahaha#or maybe its the same lenght... i kinda think sokka has kya's hair while katara hakodas#so stright hair is the onlything straight on sokka....
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I've had a beast of a cold for the last few days, but I wanted to get this out before the new year! while I've sort of made my peace with my first take on Lilia's UM poster, I really wanted to do a version with the new context that chapter 6 gave us. because. c'mon.
(don't worry, Lilia can carry ALL HIS KIDS AT ONCE)
#art#twisted wonderland#unique magic posters#twisted wonderland spoilers#twisted wonderland episode 7 part 6 spoilers#twisted wonderland book 7 spoilers#twisted wonderland book 7 part 6 spoilers#the dragon cradle does make me laugh#no look i understand it's a ~visual metaphor~ for malleus' isolation#(and also lets lilia run up a bunch of steps all dramatically later)#but the image of this enormous ten-story cradle with the teeny tiny little egg in the middle of it is pretty hilarious#the draconias are SO extra about everything#now if you'll excuse me i have to go fall over for what remains of the year#happy 2024!#(i apologize to the poor person who asked a cute question about meleanor and got a giant cold medicine-induced essay in response :')#(i have been incapable of coherent thought for...a while now)
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I'm a normal person until I remember how Dick perched his chin on Bruce's arm.
Year One: Batman/Scarecrow #1
#he's so baby 🥺#and it just hits so much harder bc bruce calls him ''kiddo'' in this series#plus then dick tucks himself under bruce's arm so he can talk to the lady at the desk#and also his cape is sooo teeny tiny#he makes me so 🥺🥺🥺#Bruce Wayne#Dick Grayson
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Nearly forgot Sam‘s birthday! :0
Also, the return of the doggo shirt!!!
Just got this done in a rush, so if you find typos, tell me :)
Have a happy week!✨🌻🐝
#supernatural#sam winchester#happy birthday#you little dog person#Never forget this dog shirt#dean winchester#theoretically got him a dog#on a Shirt#also#jessica moore#who might be just a teeny tiny bit curious who this poorly wrapped gift with the insult scribbled inside was from#spn#web comics#procreate#my art#illustration#digital art#beebox-illustrations
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i think i need a lobotomy
#weee single hued barn because i Couldnt Be Fucked!#also i Do love single hue things. it always looks tasty <3#and its a fun little exercise in values! or something! am i making excuses! maybe!#anyway im back on my Putting Guys In Outfits bullshit#theres not enough barnaby art....#theres not enough Handsome barnaby art....#scribble garnish#welcome home puppet show#welcome home#barnaby b beagle#hes my everythinggggggg#cant wait to see him get Fucked Up 🕺 Fucked Up 💃 Fucked Up 🍻#every day i wake up and look at the teeny tiny barnaby in the teeny tiny heart shaped locket In My Mind#Also. an aside. a Thought i had while doodling.#a Genuine Curiosity musing.#i wonder what kinda drinks the neighbors would favor...#what would they order at a bar if they could go to one...#im soooo fucking curious guys im. I WANNA KNOW#what drink should i have put in barn's hand. hm. This Question Will Forever Haunt The Depths Of My Skull
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“How’d you get stuck with babysitting duty anyway?” Boba asked one day during dinner.
“Oh, I volunteered for this,” Fox told him.
“Why the kark would you do that?”
“Language,” Fox admonished. “Well, I was just living my normal boring life and I thought to myself, ‘I don’t get called an ugly piece of banthashit often enough.’ So I decided to adopt you.”
Boba snorted. “You’re a psychopath,” he told Fox.
“I’ve been called worse,” Fox replied breezily.
Boba doesn’t find a new family and Fox doesn’t become anybody’s dad; an adoption story.
@bilbosmom-belladonna commissioned me to illustrate a scene from her delightful fic Trying to Escape What You Can't Let Go. She was amazing to work with and you should absolutely check out her fun little found family story!
#boba fett#young boba fett#commander fox#star wars fanart#tcw fanart#my art#digital art#cc 1010#sw fanart#sw tcw#artists on tumblr#fanart#I've only ever drawn baby Boba with this one expression on his face but I love him with it so much#also I was recently reminded that 12-13 year olds are actually teeny tiny so I guess he got his growth spurt early?#can you please appreciate Fox's barely visible shirt?#I'm so glad Bella let me work it in in the end!! I thought I was being very funny#also totally check out the fic!! the banter is A++! and boba is such a traumatized little shit I love him!#they match just right with fox
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#hi!!! not dead!!! i've just had the most creative block ever DKFBNDF/#here's some poppup whale/dolphin variations for anon! thank u sm vacc anon for the req and kind words - hope u doing good!!/#all of u asks have been so sweet. bless u! <3/#poppup#deltarune#myart#and a teeny tiny ambyu. 2 small for the tag. teeny/#i'm very rusty at art-ing rn - if anyone has any reqs i would love to draw some! i still got lot's 2 go thru too tho <3/#also i finally went back n edited all my image ids into the images themselves - i'll still reblog ids over @ calmparticles-id/#cause 4000 characters will never b enough 4 me DKFJBDF i cannot write short ids 2 save my life or u eyes/#anyways that's enough tags for now!/
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his coke habit/xanny popping scoliosis realness and depressive swag that’s been captivating the girlies for 15 years is sooooooooo...you dont understand i need her right now
#he does look very frog-like here i will not cap….very L from death note#one piece#anyway if i yelled in my living room looking at this then that is my business#the contrast between this and how beautiful he looks in the new OP im howling#also hello teeny tiny bepo shachi penguin and ikkaku i see you
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#raven#teen titans#this is after trigon ok her mom is alive she was in a comic afterwards#arella#my comics#teen titans 2003#teen titans comics#also the joke is that raven is tiny#like teeny tiny
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what even IS a “girl” anyways sounds fake
#one piece#eustass kid#killer one piece#geese art#I forgot his scars but also this is teeny tiny so they would look. bad
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as holiday season begins in the retail world here is your yearly reminder that if you order something with expedited or overnight shipping ESPECIALLY during black friday weekend 1. i personally hate you and you are making my life difficult and 2. there is a good chance you will not get it in time for the love of god just pick standard
#not a tag#from saph#fun fact i work retail#extra fun fact most retail stores now also fulfill online orders#having to pack 470 orders on black friday weekend is hell#and my store is tiny teeny so that's on the low end
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There’s a cherry tree in the middle of the redwood forest.
False isn’t sure what to make of that. She shifts her grip on the staff in her hand, its pale glow reflecting faintly off the fresh snow. She’s come out here for resources—the vault altar is demanding logs, and these giant trees are an easy source—but the incongruous sight of an enormous, blossoming cherry tree sending pink petals wafting on the frozen wind…
She wonders if this is what fish feel like, when they see a lure.
“Hello?” she calls, her voice echoing off the trees. The world stands in permanent semi-twilight here, and the deeper shadows hide the mobs that will venture out come nightfall. A sneak of creepers is bedded down in a sweetberry bramble just on the other side of the clearing, and False tenses when the lead boar lifts his head, but he apparently doesn’t deem her worth stalking so early in the day.
There is no other reaction to her call.
False is of half a mind just to head back home and farm her own dang trees. It’s not like the vaultar is picky about the kinds of logs—she could just as easily grow up a bunch of birch and throw those in there. But that will take so much longer… not to mention she’s not sure if there are even enough saplings in her storage.
She unhooks her enchantment-glittered axe from her belt and pauses to mentally poke at her mana reserves. Plenty high. Whatever’s lingering near this tree, it can hardly be worse than what she deals with on the daily in the vaults. Overworld dangers are barely a challenge anymore.
The logic of that doesn’t change the uneasy feeling that buzzes over her skin though.
Venturing further into the clearing. False’s gaze traces up the trunk of the cherry tree, following its branches to where they terminate in lush bursts of pink and white blooms. A sweet smell drifts on the wind. She wrinkles her nose, reminded of compost piles and fermented spiders’ eyes.
The tree’s branches stretch long and low—a canopy of their own, heavy with flowers and dark, glossy leaves. The space underneath is filled with falling flowers and a fog of pollen, the air moisture-thick like a lush cave.
Lifting one hand, False catches a falling petal on her fingertip.
It sizzles as it touches her skin, stinging and buzzing like live redstone.
She hisses through her teeth, shaking her hand and letting the petal fall to the forest floor. “What the heck?”
Another petal tumbles past her face, and she watches it with narrowed eyes—right until it fizzles out of existence a few pixels above the forest floor.
“Glitch,” she mutters. “That’s… not good.”
Iskall needs to know about this—it could be a bug from one of the new updates, or it could be something deeper in the code, but either way: this glitched tree is a problem. She’s probably lucky it just stung her.
She reaches for her communicator, raising it to take a pic of the cherry tree.
“Oh, hi there, False!”
False yelps, spinning around with her axe ready to swing.
Gem is standing behind her, a wreath of cherry blossoms tangled in her hair and antlers, leaning casually on a tall staff of blooming cherry wood. Her smile is wide, and sap flows over her fingers, pale golden, dripping down her arms to leave dark spots on the faded denim of her overalls.
“Gem!” False lowers her axe. “Oh my gosh, you scared me. I didn’t know you were doing Vault Hunters.”
“Hm?” Gem raises one eyebrow, and for a moment her eyes flicker to red and then purple before settling back on green. “Oh—I’m not doing Vault Hunters, False.” Her voice is amused, almost chiding.
“Oh.” False feels unexpectedly small—which is impressive, considering she’s nearly half a block taller than Gem.
More of the glitched petals fall, resting on Gem’s hair and slowly melting into it like snowflakes. The brief moment of relief when False had seen Gem’s familiar grin is fading into something like the sensation of freefall.
“What’cha up to?” Gem asks, and her face blinks from one expression to the next like a bad video message. Her clothes are blue—no, green—no, bloodstained and grey—no, blue. They’ve always been blue.
False takes a step back.
“Uh, not much…” she glances up at the redwoods. “Just doing some… resource gathering. You know.”
“Cool!” Gem giggles, and stands up straight. False tenses, but Gem only spins around her staff and waves a hand at the glitched tree. “I didn’t realize this was an occupied server—are there many people here?”
There’s a buzzing in False’s skull, and she blinks rapidly. A muscle twitches under her eye.
“Um…”
“I guess it doesn’t really matter.” Gem lifts one hand and grabs one of the lowest branches of the cherry tree. She really should not have been able to reach that.
Swinging herself up with the lithe, effortless strength of a cat, she perches on the limb and stares down at False. The grin is gone from her face now, and she looks down at False with bright eyes.
“Etho’s not here, is he?”
False opens her mouth to answer, the words yes, of course he is, I can take you to him heavy on her lips… And with effort, she swallows them back.
They taste of sweet rot.
“Why... why doesn’t what matter?” she asks instead.
Gem stares at her for a long moment, expressionless. The flowers woven through her antlers are growing of their own accord, twining up to caress their brethren in the branches overhead.
Then she smiles broadly, flashing teeth that nearly glow white in the dappled shadows. “Oh!” she exclaims. “No reason! I’m only passing through, is all.”
“You’re not… you’re not sticking around?” False tries—and mostly fails—to sound disappointed.
“Naaaaah…” Gem stands and walks along the branch, as secure and balanced as if it were a stone floor. The flowers in her hair flow along behind her, sliding from the branches and falling like a cape down her back. “Worldhopping is easy. Staying in one spot is way harder.”
False watches the flowers move and swirl, their smooth, strange motion ensnaring her attention. The buzzing is back, too. Like bees, drunk on honey and sleepy in their hive.
“World hopping…?” she manages. “With admin commands?”
Gem’s laugh is as brilliant as a knife and as sharp as a spark. “False!” she crows. “You say the funniest things.”
False laughs. It seems appropriate. She isn’t sure why.
“Anyway,” Gem continues, fading into one patch of blossoms and reappearing on the other side of it. Her eyes are sprays of cherry flowers now. Her antlers are branches. “Anyway, cherry trees are all the same. They make it easy to get around.”
“That…” doesn’t make sense, False wants to say. But her lips are heavy, and coated in sticky sap. Maybe it doesn’t really matter.
“Oops! Behind you, False!”
Gem’s chirped warning is flaked in glee, and False turns around, as slow as if her feet are buried in soul sand.
The creepers she had seen—the entire sneak—are standing behind her, pink flowers blooming from their eyes.
“Oh no.”
The boar’s blinded head snaps toward her voice, hissing. He starts to aggro, bioluminescent streaks flashing from his snout to flanks in increasingly-swift pulses of light.
“See ya in season ten, False!” Gem cries out cheerfully.
The axe drops from False’s nerveless fingers, trailing strings of sap. She smells the inescapable stench of burning gunpowder, overlaid with rot.
“...Dangit.”
[FalseSymmetry was blown up by a creeper]
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Jerking upright in her own bed, False swipes wildly at her face, trying to smear away tree sap that isn’t there.
“What the heck, Gem?” she exclaims at her empty base. Her voice falls flat, swallowed up by the sky that surrounds her builds. The clock above her head ticks impatiently, and she huffs in frustration, pushing up out of her bed. All her tools, gone—her levels, gone... and after all that she still needs those logs for the vault.
Grumbling, she starts pulling backup gear from various chests, trying to cobble together something that can get her back to the redwood grove before her items despawn—assuming they hadn’t all been obliterated by a second or third creeper explosion. She glances at the vaulter, and freezes.
It’s been completed. The crystal floats gently atop the stone pedestal, gleaming with an inner light.
And, tumbled at the base of the vaulter—abandoned, more than was needed to fill the crystal’s requirements:
Half a stack of cherry logs.
#falsesymmetry#geminitay#red said eldritch gem rights#let her be cheerful and scary too she deserves it#also there needs to be more Vault Hunter fic in the world. and more False content.#this was inspired by a post of some enormous redwood trees I saw the other day with teeny tiny people at the base of them#along with Gem's tree building -- the cherry trees in her hardcore and s9 builds#and the headcanon from hc8 and empires that she's a worldhopper#anyway this is the first thing I've really written in (over?) a year so... I'm quite happy about it.#might polish and put it on AO3 later but for now it's just for the hellsite <3#redwinterwrites#oh also excuse for creeper/minecraft worldbuilding yaaay XD
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Please imagine if the bros stayed the same teeny tiny size they were immediately post mutation, but were still super powerful regardless.
#rottmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#discovering ninpo would be even more awesome for them lol#Raph would be able to make a contruct that’s normal sized#Donnie would make himself a mech suit (honestly he didn’t need ninpo to do this)#Leo’s portals would be a general way of getting around#and Mikey would probably learn to float and zip about much faster#teeny tiny lil guys#please imagine F!Leo still being Casey’s sensei like this and he’s just the size of Casey’s hand#also the fact that of their main group of six APRIL would be the tallest like that’s so funny#tiny Hamato clan ready to beat in your kneecaps
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Fenris plush and pin now available from Sanshee [source, link]
Text version:
"Fenris could really, really use a hug...
Once the slave of a Tevinter Magister, Fenris was covered in a series of lyrium-infused tattoos that gave him the ability to phase through solid objects. This ability has made him adept at avoiding both physical damage (awesome), and his own emotions (less awesome.) What we’re saying here is that Fenris could really, really use a hug, and we know there’s no shortage of people who’d like to give him one. Well now, you can be one of them, with our Official Dragon Age Fenris Collector’s Plush. Your newest angry little elf-that-can-fit-on-a-shelf comes equipped with a plush version of his (nearly) comically oversized sword for fighting slavers and his sorrows between cuddle sessions. And if all that wasn’t cool enough, you’ll never need to worry about losing track of him, because his lyrium tattoos glow in the dark. Of course, if you really can’t bear to be parted from him, you can always snag one of our Fenris Collector’s Pins, too!
Product Details
This item is a pre-order and is anticipated to arrive Fall of 2024.
- Gaming merchandise officially licensed by BioWare and E.A.
- This is a collector's item made for ages 14+ and not a toy.
- Fenris stands approximately 10 inches tall.
- Includes a teeny tiny sword that attaches via magnets on his back and hand.
- Special collector's card included within the tag.
- Also available as a Collector's Pin!
Design by: Mark Laubenthal"
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#dragon age#bioware#fenris#the fenaissance#video games#lul#long post#longpost#fall 2024.. interesting..#also grumpy elf bundle hhh#a teeny tiny sword for an elf on the shelf hh..
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[The Forgotten Land Roleswap: Extra]
The stranger from another land has proven a valuable and welcome presence in the Beast Pack since Clawroline allowed him entry. Leongar can’t deny that. But even though he trusts the Queen with all his heart, he can’t help but quietly wonder about some things he’s noticed…
#I cannot elaborate on basically anything here yet#I just figured since updates are a bit farther in between I could offer this small lore morsel#and this is something I’m willing to reveal since it probably wouldn’t be in the comic proper#but there IS a reason the Queen and Prince’s neutral expressions are half lidded eyes…..#graaaahhh so much I want to reveal but I can’t yet! we are all in this ride together!#so here is a teeny tiny peek#also I’m still learning about Leongar’s shapes alajdoksnjd I need to be more powerful to draw him!!#beast pack#Leongar#Clawroline#bandana waddle dee#forgotten land roleswap#art#Kirby series#Kirby au
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watchin rw vids where they assign the iterators voices hurts my soul quite a bit cuz they basically always sound so so off.. like what do you mean Moon's an american woman who most likely uses Instagram, is full of herself and is working on her influencer career... (that should be Innocence, fight me on this) why the HELL is Pebbles' voice so deep and macho, that is Not the pink baby fail boy whom I love to go moderately mad over, please I'm going to die cuz of macho Pebbles nuuuuurgh
they basically already have canon voices please listen to em, Moon sounds like a glitchy Hatsune Miku. when she speaks there's always a ghost of a smile shaping her words. she sounds curious, wide-eyed- ready to wonder and dive into theories. she's so unbelievably soft and comforting and like she would teach through playing games with her students. she sounds like someone who would clap her hands alongside the beat even if she doesn't care much for music. she'd run into a field and twirl her dress and laugh all the while. she sounds Happy, she's glad to be alive
Pebbles sounds like a suppressed nerd duck which speaks through its nose instead of the chest. he sounds like a tired smartass!!! there's this tiny rasp to his voice, but the kind I'd more blame on sadness than anything else. he sounds vulnerable!!! like he could be so easily hurt, like he's just a frail sprout but there's also a curt bite to it. he's like grass- thin, but that just means it can cut. he's frowning while he's speaking, he's exasperated, I can hear it in his voice!!!! get big macho Pebbles away from me he scares me
#Spot says stuff#rw#pebbles' voice sounds like that vast feeling you get when you are standing before something so so giant and impossible#it's a mix of fear and wonder and breathlessness. don't make him sound like he knows what he's doing. he doesn't sound confident#i've so many thoughts about them just because of their teeny tiny voice clips of mechanical nonsense#oooh and sliver- sliver has some voice clips now too- she sounds Sharp. she is serious and driven and takes no bullshit#but theres also this. like. a playful hint to it#heavens bless
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