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Does Baby Devon like candy? 🍭 Here’s a lollipop for him!

Yeah, I think he does like it 🤭

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Part 4 here! Thank you for your patience lol

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I love how atlas is always shirtless. Like yes queen!!!

Lol jokes aside, I can't fit a functional and stylish shirt on him because of the thorns on his back XD

And also… it's kind of useless to put shirt on him… right? Because, like, he doesn't need to protect himself from the cold… he doesn't need armor…

I had no choice hehehe~ 🫣

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Does Baby Devon like candy? 🍭 Here’s a lollipop for him!

Yeah, I think he does like it 🤭

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Heyy. I know you said you're not interested in vore, which is totally respectable, but what about some mouthplay? 🫣

Erm… I do like it lol but the lighter ones

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Mds adorei o novo nome kkkkkkkkkk

Piriripimpim Piririplimplim amei

Ihihihihi Obrigada XD Isso me representa perfeitamente kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

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MEU DEUS, SUAS ARTES SÃO MARAVILHOSAS!!

Mulher, eu fui ver hoje que você é brasileira. Sério, eu tô apaixonado pelo Atlas e a Íris ❤️🙏

É tão bom poder falar isso em português 😭

Continue com esse trabalho incrível que você é uma artista igualmente incrível!

(desculpa não ter nenhuma ask, eu só queria muito elogiar seu trabalho 🥺)

Ai, assim fico sem jeito XD!! Muito obrigada de verdade🥹🩷 Fico tão feliz que goste desses pombinhos, aquece meu coraçãozinho!! 🤭 Irei continuar com toda certeza ✨ E não se preocupe com ask! Isso já me faz tão feliz, vc não sabe o quanto!!

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Hello ^^

I'm PlimPlim, a brazilian artist passionate about sci-fi culture and medieval high fantasy 🩵

This blog is only for my G/t drawings.

My OCs, for the most part, are about romance, which I love lol. All the ones in a relationship are adults.

I like fluff (I LOVE FLUFF) , angst and fearplay (unintentional A LOT).

No vore.

I only roleplay with friends (this is so that there is no confusion or anything of the sort between both parties).

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𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑺:

ART TAG: #aceprikisart

ASK TAG: #aceprikisask

» My G/t Oc𝒔:

#Atlas and Sweetheart

#Atlas Sweetheart and Devon

• Minicomics:

~ The Temptation of Atlas (Yum Yum cars)

~ I Want You To Feel Me: PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 | PART 4 (soon)

~ Meeting Baby: PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 | PART 4 | PART 5 (soon)

• AUs:

~ #Atlas and Sweetheart Mer AU

~ #Atlas and Sweetheart Genderbend AU

#Nessie and Lara (I haven't been drawing much)

#Haru alien AU (I haven't been drawing much)

#Edrick and Tony (I haven't been drawing much)

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A Kiss On The Beach

The sky was a spectacle of gold and pink—a veil of delicate clouds, dyed in the same colors as Iris’s hair. It seemed that the firmament itself, in silent complicity, was trying to imitate her. The sunset bathed the world in a gentle warmth, like a caress without hands, while the sea whispered its calm refrain against the clear sand of the beach.

There, on that little-visited stretch of coastline, where time seemed to slow down, Atlas rested. Lying on his side, his colossal head rested gently on the fine sand, and his half-closed eyes shone in the twilight light. The sea breeze passed through his thick hair, raising purple waves among the thick strands like the roots of a living mountain.

And then, she came.

Iris. With her light, short dress dancing in the salty wind, she walked barefoot on the damp sand. Her curly pink hair—voluminous like cotton candy clouds—was tied up in a high bun, though a few loose strands floated around her face like living petals. She was only 5'7", but her presence was as immense as the titan's heart. And even though he was a giant over a hundred meters tall, Atlas's eyes followed her as if she were the center of gravity itself.

Iris stopped beside his face.

Atlas turned his head slightly toward her, causing a whisper of sand to rise around him. His lips—thick, wide, marked by soft lines—curved into a sleepy, passionate smile.

"Are you comfortable?" she asked, her voice mixing with the sound of the waves.

"With you here… I always am," he replied, in a tone so deep and soft that, although almost imperceptible to him, it sounded to Iris like a subtle earthquake, vibrating deep in her bones.

She laughed. Her heart raced.

With her feet planted firmly in place as if preparing to climb a miracle, Iris approached his face with the delicacy of someone stepping on clouds. She climbed the natural folds of sand that accumulated under his chin, then rested on the soft contour of Atlas's cheek, and finally, on one of the gentle wrinkles that marked his face. Those colossal lines, even in size, had heat — they pulsed with life.

She reached the edge of his lips.

His face, vast and serene, seemed like an altar. Before that wall of warm, living flesh — firm, but incredibly soft like silk warmed by the sun — Iris stopped for a moment. Atlas's lips, so close, seemed like a continent. Up close, she saw the small lines that marked them, like trails in an landscape.

She looked at them tenderly, overflowing with love, desire, and a calm certainty: she understood him. He, with all his size, fit inside her.

For a moment, Iris simply breathed—feeling the wind and the soft warmth of the titanic breath that came out of the lungs of that colossus. Atlas remained motionless, looking at her with such immense affection that it seemed capable of suspending time.

Then, she leaned in—slowly, as if surrendering an ancient secret—and kissed him.

The contact was subtle, like the touch of a breath. Atlas's lips had a warm texture, slightly rough, but with a gentle firmness that surprised her. Iris had to lie down against the lower curve of his mouth, embracing it with her arms. She found a spot there—a small part of that immensity—and kissed it with a tenderness that carried the weight of an impossible and yet real love.

And then, he reciprocated.

Atlas took a deep breath, making the sea wind curl around them. With a control almost impossible for such an immense being, he moved his lips. He tilted them slightly, as if the pink sky itself were reaching out to touch her. With unimaginable care, he adjusted them slightly to receive her. A tiny gesture for him—but immense for her—he molded his mouth to her with careful, delicate pressure, like the touch of a giant petal.

Íris felt her entire body vibrate with the subtle reverberation of that movement. It was like kissing the ocean: vast, powerful, yet mysteriously sweet. It was the universe itself bending to love her. His mouth, monumental, molded to her touch with a tenderness that seemed impossible in something so colossal.

He tilted his face slightly, as if trying to fit even more into her gesture — and the sea around him seemed to rise silently with the tremor of his movement, as if in reverence for the moment.

And it was then that Iris felt everything: the immensity, yes — but above all, the depth of the feeling. That kiss needed no proportions. It was love overflowing through every pore.

She stood there, lost between his lips and the sky that shone in the colors of her own hair. It was like kissing the sunset, like embracing a warm star that allowed itself to be touched by love.

When his lips finally moved away, Iris still had her eyes closed, her lips half-open. The vibration of that kiss still echoed throughout her body. Atlas tried to look the tiny girl, lost in him — and in his immense eyes there was reverence, astonishment, and a tenderness that seemed made of light.

"You kiss me as if I were small," he whispered, enchanted.

Iris smiled, turned to the side and rested her forehead on his lower lip, wide as a soft staircase of heat.

"Because, in my heart… you fit completely," she said with a slightly breathless laugh.

And there, between the warm sand, the salt of the breeze and the heat of an impossible touch, Atlas closed his eyes. He no longer needed to admire the sky.

He already had it—completely—in the arms of the woman who kissed him like no one else could.

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My first language is not English (so I used the translator a few times XD) and it's my first time doing a story like this, so I apologize if there is a spelling mistake or inconsistency ☁️

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DESPITE THAT!! Each heart has 3 ~ 4 beats per minute (when in torpor it takes much longer lol), which a human being has 60 ~ 100 beats per minute.

When Sweetheart first realized this, she thought he had died until she figured out how his body works XD

Sleep with this information: to pump blood to Atlas' immense body, he has 6 hearts:

- 1 main one in the chest (like any human) that is 10 meters long

- 2 at the hip/pelvis of approximately 4 meters

- 1 at the base of the skull of approximately 3 meters long

- and two 5 meters just below each lungs :D

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✦ Reference - Hand

What.. what am I doing? Lol

I've been so obsessed with trying to bring more concrete ideas to a fantasy world scifi that I've been making technical drawings (not super exact scale, just to get an idea of ​​how I would draw the proportions between them in the next drawings)

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Sleep with this information: to pump blood to Atlas' immense body, he has 6 hearts:

- 1 main one in the chest (like any human) that is 10 meters long

- 2 at the hip/pelvis of approximately 4 meters

- 1 at the base of the skull of approximately 3 meters long

- and two 5 meters just below each lungs :D

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I need like a whole comic for atlas and sweetheart<33

Aww... you don't know how happy I am to know that you like them so much 😭💕💕💕

I will do my best to do more stuff about them 🥹💕

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I'M LOVING TO SEE ATLAS AND SWEETHEART 💥💥 mainly about Atlas he is adorable 🥹

Tell some fun facts about him!!

I'm so glad you liked them 🥹💕 And thanks for the ask!!

Well... here's a fun fact ✨️ it's pretty nerdy and somewhat "realistic" about Atlas's behavior, even though I follow a much more fantastical path in the story.

If we estimate how many calories Atlas would need to consume in a single day, it would be around 95 to 120 million calories. As for sleep, proportionally to his size and energy expenditure, he would need about 4 to 6 hours of deep sleep per cycle, with short wakeful periods in between.

Now comes the more fantastical/scientific part of the logic XD: since he's not always able to consume adequately that massive amount of calories, his body compensates by entering a state of torpor, drastically slowing down his metabolism. Because of that, he ends up sleeping for extremely long periods, sometimes up to 16 or even 20 hours a day :D

And that's why he's a very sleepy boy XD

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There are some asks that I haven't answered yet. But hold on! I'm taking a while because I want to draw the answer ✨✨

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How did you decide on the scale between Atlas and Sweetheart? I feel like I always go for shorter giants just so I dont have to draw their lover the size of a rice grain 😭

Also I hope you draw more of Mer!Atlas and Sweetheart eventually! Theyre just so damn cute and I'm a sucker for the "looking over the side of a boat, seeing only unfathomably deep blue and a pair of eyes looking back" fear trope, especially with G/T <3

Well, I decided based on Godzilla's height in the monsterverse movies XDD And yes, you're right that slightly smaller differences are much easier to draw a tiny, so that it doesn't just turn into a few pixels in the drawing lol. But I think it's cool because at the same time, it inspires me to try to draw and explore less conventional angles. Which I take advantage of doing as a little drawing exercise.

AND I WILL!! Even if the Mermay ends I will definitely do more of this AU✨ I've been wanting to put them on it for a long time XD I'm just waiting for my college exams to end so I'm free for this and more ✨✨

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Ok mas so de curiosidade....teus personagens são gringos msm ou a sua história se passa no brasil? kkkk

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Não se passa no Brasil... na verdade não me vem um lugar um especifico por agora XD

Porém, SIM!! A Íris (Sweetheart) é brasileira 🤭

Atlas, no entanto... Bom... Ele é uma entidade encontrada em uma ilha no meio do Oceano Pacifico... Porém, já pensei qual seria a nacionalidade dele se fosse um humano, e seria estadunidense ^^

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ask: Ok, but just out of curiosity…are your characters really foreign or does your story take place in Brazil? kkkk

answer: It doesn't take place in Brazil… actually, I can't think of a specific place right now XD

But, YES!! Íris (Sweetheart) is Brazilian 🤭

Atlas, however… Well… He's an entity found on an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean… But, I've already thought about what his nationality would be if he were a human, and it would be American ^^