Practice sketches from early last week that I planned on uploading earlier but could not find a comfortable spot to mooch internet from that was private enough.
alright heres the micro shit,……..sorry for jumbled order of panels in the comic page im left handed so its in a weird zigzag pattern from the bottom up
stay tuned for part 2??…theres more kinky fun to be had
(( Tiny Karkat is always good, these are really cute! 380 ))
Vriska’s inherent desire to be bigger and better than her friends manifested itself into reality once she started playing sburb, not only making sure she was taller than the black king, but also immensely curvier than them too.
To take care of her lusus better, Feferi used her immeasurable wealth to find a way to make her bigger than them, her height far surpassing that of the oceans’s depth. She can now simply scoop up sea life to feed them as if they were a hamster.
The glowing irradiated power cell Joey picked up wasn’t meant to be handled directly, as soon as she placed her fingers on it she began to grow to the size of a mountain until she let it go, not so little now!
Joey, when she had some time to sit down and think more calmly, later thought that ascending to her new size ought to have better words but at the time all she managed was ‘OH GEEZ WHAT THE HECK’-
The house was there. And then, it wasn’t. It happened too fast; the house just… vanished,her suddenly expanding body blasting right through it, the whole hive collapsing from the force of the growing girl inside it and then very suddenly outsideit.
Joey blinked. Bits of hive rained down from her like dust except a lot more mortifying, and once she learned more about Dammek, retroactively vindictive. She reached down, cradling the small creature barely big enough to fit on her fingernail. It had been so big before; now it was smaller than the tiniest kitten. She gently picked it up and put the surprised creature into her pocket.
Sidling away from the mess, the throngs of shocked trolls stunned out of fleeing away, she stood up, her shoulders brushing against low lying clouds, and she tilted her head down. There was a mess, just within arm’s reach, a bit of rubble, a big white creature digging desperately at rubble-
There!
She hurriedly leaned down, her shadow casting a good chunk of the region into shadow, and with a single delicate swipe, pushed the rubble off and picked up the tiny alien underneath it.
Xefros.
“Are you okay?” She asked, trying not to squeak or be frightened at how her voice made the trees move.
He squeaked; small, delicate, so helpless,so in need of her aid-
Joey turned her attention, instead, to the airship with a rather ominous pink mark on it.
She frowned, standing up and striding towards it.
In a very… vindictiveway.
(( This is very good 0u0 Also that kink ideas blog is really nice too! ))
((hello! this is probably gonna be the first of scattered drabbles for when the inspiration strikes, though this one also serves as an introduction to this blog! this will simply be a giantess roxy (18) blog, feel free to interact! drabble under the read more))
A content sigh so relaxed, it felt as if the origin of the sound was melting. Karkat reclined against the float that held him aloft, warmly embraced by the gentle waves lapping over him. Sometimes taking a bath at his scale was a challenge, but one he looked forward to if only for the fact it was one of the times he properly got to destress.
It was difficult to set up without any mishaps occurring, but he had gone through enough trial and errors to figure out a schedule around his once random, now planned out, shrinkshifting. Nude but at peace, Karkat crossed a shapely leg over another, body soaked and sudded as he lazed about atop a drifting float, alchemized and shrunken down to match his scale, while an equally proportionate boat idly bounced by, just in case he needed transport. The tinytroll grinned, sliding a hand over himself to ‘clean’, but really, he was focused on resting at the moment. An infamous forty minute bath was going to occur, the water turning lukewarm or not.
Surrounding him, a sea of warmth stretching as far as the eye could see, so expansive not even he could gaze upon the rim of the tub in the distance. Instead, a fog of humid haze from the steamy bathwater, as well as whole landmasses of soapy suds drifting off miles away. It was absolutely serene, no distraction or threat in sight.
Meanwhile, a door closed shut with a snap, too distant to hear. “Karkat, I’m Hive.” A familiar voice called out.
(A set of pictures by the amazing twisted-art-wounders of my favorite devilish duo at fittingly massive scales. Showing off to Momma Condy, and then to the world in general >;B )
(( Suuuuuuuuch good sizes and Jane and Jade are definitely great 0u0 ))
