#Shell height

[local-vastard]

had crippling artblock since december but at least i drew jmart as hollow knight characters

[deadtiredghost]

[kabutoden]

clown threat display + chew toy karkat vantas…

[kayawolfhorse]

In my heart of hearts, at the end of the session the snails seemed to disappear inside their shells with a little pop, and after curiosity got the better of the lifers, they lifted the shells up to reveal a pocket-sized, completely harmless version of their snails they could keep as friends

[leclercskiesahead]

them!!!

[scrollll]

I think I forget how small Dech is next to the other actors on a regular basis.

I just remembered the scene from ep 7, where Nont takes Phop hostage:

(Look at my dangerous tiny man getting himself some enrichment in his enclosure! He got himself a gun!^.^)

Also the fact that in the goodbye party he wore shoes (like a goddamn KING) with heels as high as the pile of kinks and sexscenes in Playboyy and STILL didn't absolutely towered Shell (piece of evidence B):

(cr @scarefox for the successful hunt of this pic)

So yeah, Shell, Win and View are fucking giants as well as another few of the cast or we can count Dech as one of the terror tinys now

[xiii-e]

//ooc posting: I NEED to find more fun/silly things to do with my two they are Not meant to be all agony all the time I swear- I just have a penchant for the dramatic and they're a little in the torment nexus o(-< but on god they will Have Fun too

[stormvanari]

🎶SYMPHONYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEI🎶

[storge]

Actually, I don't have to wait for the three-month period to end. I can tell you to leave now. If my investigative methods did cause trouble for everyone, I'm willing to reflect on myself and accept all decisions. If you cause trouble again… You can punish me anyhow you see fit.

When a Snail Falls in Love (2023)

[isablooo]

every time i blink theyre doing another terrible adaptation of a gothic novel will i ever be free

[ziparumpazoo]

I love technology… just watched the Roomba try to spot clean a sunbeam and then skulk backwards out of the kitchen while waving a squeaky cat toy.

[ariiiloves]

Sometimes I forget how tall people are in movies. Even the ones who look short end up being over 5'6" (WHICH YES ITS TALL YOURE NOT SHORT IF U ARE 5'6")

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[mysteryoftwilight]

Closed starter with @dullweapons

It had been a little over six months since the Guardians kicked the shit out of a spiteful old man (or so everyone said, she had a concussion from completely unrelated bad life choices and had to get her information after the fact) and Shelby was tired of putting up with most of them. All they wanted to do were big group hang outs and movie nights that lasted until noon the next day on top of other draining activities. Ever on the lookout for the opportunity to not be social, Shelby disguised her monthly vacations away from them as 'scouting the worlds for darkness' and 'gathering new gummis'. Surprisingly, none seemed any the wiser. She had taken three such 'vacations' so far, and it was honestly relaxing to camp out of her parked Gummi Ship and enjoy the strange sights of whatever weird world she came across.

Her most recent vacation was to a strange and fantastical world filled with pointy eared humans and other weirder things including a few porcine monsters, but otherwise no Darkness to really be concerned about or tell any of the 'Guardians of Light' about. It was a little rugged with more than a few abandoned structures around the valley she found herself landing in. She had only been there for two days out of her planned five when her father called about needing help with repairing a gummi ship and, well, that was that (not really, she halfheartedly tried to weasle her way out of it and ribbed her father more than a little before agreeing to be there the day after next). She spent one last night sketching a skyline that had a dragon flying in the distance before taking off, making sure to only disengage the cloak once she broke the atmosphere.

She sat back in the chair, flicking through the Navi-Screen to find Radiant Garden. A fairly long flight from where she was, but that just gave her more time to unwind. Depending which Guardians were around, she could need another 'vacation' very quickly. She let out a content sigh as she selected the most middle-of-the-road route back to Radiant Garden and let the Autopilot take over. Sure, she could warp there if she wanted. She wouldn't get to take in the sights of space if she did, though. Or nap, in all probability...

Clang!

Or have time to deal with a stowaway, since she apparently had one. With a groan, she ran a hand through her hair and pulled out the arrowgun she kept in the cockpit for just such an occasion (she actually kept multiple spread throughout the Fenrir in secret compartments just in case) and began looking for the culprit. She wasn't sure if she'd rather it be a monster or a person. It definitely wasn't a Heartless; she had special countermeasures for those. She might be able to sell a monster corpse to the Moogles, but she'd have to kill it. A person could be reasoned with, and she could just drop them back off on their world. Slowly and deliberately, she followed the sounds of someone tripping over her cargo to her cargo hold. She flicked on the lights as she entered and heard a voice lightly cursing until she appeared spontaneously in front of them, arrowgun pointed directly at their chest.

Or rather, his chest.

Standing in her cargo hold was a man built like a Light damned truck, clad in green with a red scarf wrapped around his neck. Dull silver hair covered the right side of his face, and a bright gold eye peering over at her sudden appearance, no doubt scrutinizing her as much as she was him. Thankfully he was only an inch or two taller than her; unlike every other person who antagonized her, he seemed normal in that respect. In his hand was an adorably antiquated sword. It most definitely not magical, lacked the glow of that kind of thing. She knew it would still kill her if she didn't defuse the situation, though: most things could do that, and he held his weapon with an ease she did not want to test. She was suddenly incredibly grateful for the several feet between him and her.

"H...Hey," she swallowed her anxiety, keeping her grip firm on her weapon, "anyone ever t-tell ya... tell you," she inwardly chastised herself for allowing her accent slipping into the cracks her panic had made, "that it's rude to stowaway on a stranger's ship? How'd ya... you get on in the first place? It should've been invisible until I left."

[the-palelady]

cowboy!ghost is soooo desperate to get his hands on the cute nurse he’s had his eyes set on since he showed up in town.

the last patient for the day is already making their way to the exit when he steps inside the dingy clinic. he’s calm. too calm for a man who’s got the image of you writhing beneath him in pleasure sitting so vividly in his mind.

you greet him with that same saccharine smile, uttering something about how you were almost done for the day. the rest of your words were lost to the wind.

amber irises followed the sway of your hips, the natural pout of your lips as you concentrated on finishing up your doctor’s notes.

you were oblivious to the way he stalked up behind you, a bear cornering its prey, pinning it down with the shadow of its massive form. his hands find the edge of the desk, and you’re caged.

and he almost falls to his knees seeing how tiny you are beneath him, head knocking against his chest when you stand up to your full height.

a gasp leaves you, eyes darting up to look at your reflection in the window, but all you see is the darkness in his eyes, cloudy with something that has your thighs pressing together, the apples of your cheeks flushing a bright shade of pink.

ghost doesn’t let you get a word in, instead leaning down to press his lips to the shell of your ear.

“kept me waitin’ long enough, love. i’ll apologize to the doc tomorrow for the mess m’about to make.”