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So… yeah, I wasn’t planning a part 2, but since you liked it, here we go.

first part here!!! // Next...?

Again, thank you for the engagement. I still don’t know how this silly comic reached so many people😭😭💖💖💖🙏 first part here!!! // Next...?

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Guys, thank you so much for all the likes, reblogs, and comments!! I've decided to post part 2 tomorrow (im so nervous and happy you liked my art kwoeflkdsrkfogwkjg) 💖💖💖😭🙏

AHEM, what if?

I don't know if there's an AU like that or if it's even canon (since there's an official cosmetic of p.AI.nter on the back of the Expandable) but I’d love to make more art of this.

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AHEM, what if?

I don't know if there's an AU like that or if it's even canon (since there's an official cosmetic of p.AI.nter on the back of the Expandable) but I’d love to make more art of this. Yup, part 2 is out! Click here to see it!

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cmon south America, I know you guys exist!!

So i was thinking recently about how g/t seems to be a worldwide phenomenon. So I wanna test out and see which continent (because I can't do every country) has the more g/t fans on Tumblr

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Guys, im not okay.

why do I feel like I actually killed someone???! 😭

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I'm bored and away from home so I made this drawing.

Angry fish :)

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Yeah, I feel like that. (Kinda late on pride month)

my pride post i think

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Chapter one

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Each thunderous footstep outside my hiding spot sends a brand new wave of fear coursing through my body. For the past six months I have been coming to this highschool, after finding a herb in the garden of the house I live in that lets me grow to a human size.

And it had been without incident! I'm absolutely great at acting like a human, after all, I had been studying them the majority of my life. I know that humans like conversing with strangers, so I was sure to introduce myself to every human I met. People talk about me constantly, which must mean I'm pretty well liked.

And I'm sure that if any of my classmates found me like this, they'd be kind since they already know me and enjoy my presence. Still, it's not a risk I'm willing to take, it would not just jeopardize my own safety, but also the secret of my kind as a whole. I'd rather not be the reason for my entire race. And that leaves me in my current predicament, alone, hiding behind something I heard someone called a “resickle bin” trying to figure out a way to get home.

The bell rang close to an hour ago, most students had left. Once all the lights go out, I'll try to find a way into the walls. If those herbs grew in the backyard of my home, they should probably grow around here too! Plants do grow outside, and there's a garden in the school. So logically there should be some here too. Until then though i'll camp in the walls, hopefully close to the cafeteria in order to get some food. A sudden, loud,

BANG “fuck.”

Falls next me, unmistakable, terrifying, and all to close. A human, and from the curse and loud crash, I'm assuming he fell. My chest tightens, nails digging into my palm as I start to back away until I hit the wall. Humans, while fasictating from afar and interesting when at the same height. Are terrifying beings who can, and probably will hurt me, or try to capture me if one sees me like this. I've seen what they do to the frogs in the labs, will the human do the same to me if he sees me?

Will he pin me down by my hands and ankles to drag his scalpel over my flesh? Will he have the mercy to kill me first? I start to pull at the threads of my dress as his head turns, tears prick in the corner of my eyes as I turn to run, hoping to move before he notices me. I duck behind the second bin, the grey one i've heard people call the “garage bin” hoping, praying, that he doesn't see me. My prayers go unheard or unanswered, a quiet whisper. “No way. . .” leaves the boy, and I know I'm screwed. I press my hands to the baseboard, hoping to find a loose board I can use to get into the walls, to safety. A loud scraping of the bin against the floor makes my blood run cold and my ears ring. I'm frozen, feet stuck in place while I scream for them to move, to run. To do anything to get out of here and away. This whole thing was a mistake, thinking a borrower could live amongst humans was insane and foolish, and it's going to be the reason I die. Ill be the reason the entirety of my kind will be discovered, killed, captured. It will all be my fault. All because I was curious. “Um, hello? Little one… wait is that offensive?” I flinch and wip around at the sound of the human voice. Our eyes meet, mine wide with terror and his sparkling with wonder. A moment passes, a long, painful moment where we just stare. And then I see it in his eyes the moment it hits me. Recognition. He recognizes me. Elliott wood. Him and I share a few classes together. He's the one who comes over and pulls me away silently from conversations with the kids who make comments or question my clothing or actions. He's kind, yes. But curiosity tends to kill kindness. “Holy shit- pin? Why are you. . . small now? What happened?” he asks, voice too loud, i take a step back as he leans closer. I can't bring myself to answer. He does not seem to realize I'm not human, and I might be able to use this to my advantage. I keep my mouth shut so I don't verbally screw myself over. “Okay, um, okay. Should I take you home? Your parents probably would want to know their daughter is uh, four inches tall.” he says. Actually i think they'd be quite relieved i'm still this height. Shit, what do I say? I don't have a conventional home to go back to. And I don't have parents he can give me to. Timidly I shake my head no, fingers crossed in hopes he'll leave me be now. He opens his mouth to say something, but it is cut off by the click of heels against the floor. “Elliot? Schools over, what are you still doing here?” the voice of an older woman, most likely a teacher asks. Elliot turns his head to face her. “Oh um, I just lost my earbud. Trying to find it.” he says. He glances at me, an apologetic twing in his eyes. Before his hand reaches out. I barely have time to react before his fingers are wrapping around my torso and pulling me up. My hand flies to my mouth as I bite back a scream. The rest of the conversation between him and the teacher is muffled to my squirms and fight for freedom as he tucks me into the front pocket of his backpack. He zips it shut, leaving a small hole for air not big enough for me to climb out. I'm sent tumbling to a corner as he lifts his bag and ungraciously slings it over his shoulder. The wind is knocked out of me and I'm left gasping for air. Nausea soon hits as I'm aggressively jostled around in the bag. Everytime i think I've gained balance I'm knocked off my feet. Bile rises in my throat, and I'm quick to force it back down. Each step he takes rattles me to my core. It's like being thrown into a dryer put on the highest setting as he sprints down the street to what I can only assume is his home. This is bad, this is so very, very bad. Getting caught by a human is already a shit situation, being taken to a second location? Way worse. And the head injury I'm going to get if he keeps running only adds to the hell of this. Luckily though, there is a positive. He knows me already, and he thinks I'm human, a very small human.

But human nonetheless. Reaching to either side of me, I grab the shifting fabric of the bag to stabilize and pull myself into a sitting position. Finnialy, I hear a door open and shut, before he sets the backpack down with a thud that forces me to yelp involentarly. I hear him mutter an apology, followed by three more apologies that i dont pay attention to.

Im to busy stealing my nerves and preparing myself to face my classmate, without him figuring out my secret.

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It's been a while since I posted because I haven't been able to draw anything lately, but my mom gave me these flowers and I thought they fit the vibe of my characters well, so I named them Charlie and Max :)

By the way, I've never taken care of a plant before, so I'm accepting tips. They are two Kalanchoe's and I'm already doing some research.

And also here's a drawing I made thinking about these flowers(I missed drawing my babies😭)

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With permission from: https://www.tumblr.com/tundraghost/784602715121713152/another-marinemaynia-prompt-this-time-it-was-for?source=share

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Please credit the artist as always.

Voice of Sebby: https://www.youtube.com/@UCoI8UVzYRhJoNq-dYurOEYg

Voice of Expendable: IHazMunchies91

By the way, both of us have a cold but we both did the comic. LMFAO.

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"UuuUuUuUmmmmMm bUt HOW do tHEy mAke it wOrk??? If One of thEm is giANt aNd onE of thEm is tiNy??? LiKe??? HOww do ThEyy.... YA knoowwwwwwwww... Do tHe bOinky BoiNK?? HOW do tHEy mAke it wOoOOrk??? IT dOesn't make SEEEENSE!! LOL!! 😭"

THEY ARE ASEXUAL STFU

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Get you, bud.

I get you.

Sometimes you spend nearly 4 hours making a drawing where you are the only target audience.

Yeah.

Oh boy I love games about trying to survive in an Underwater Location with the ultimate goal of reaching this specific thing that will supposedly aid in granting my freedom, all while terrifying things try to kill me every which way.

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Hello! Have you ever heard of a "city of the dead ⚰"?

It's a place where the living reside, but they're dead! They're doomed to die, either quickly through direct targeting or slowly due to the absence of vitality in their city ⚚

Wherever you turn, you find nothing but death, displacement, homelessness, destruction, hunger, thirst, ignorance, disease, and rampant infection.

It's my city! It was fully with life until the butchers passed through it! Since the beginning of the massacres, I've been struggling to save myself and my family, but in these circumstances, your support alone has been and remains a lifeline for us. We still need you. The famine has intensified, and we're struggling to get even an empty loaf of bread. The displacement conditions have become more difficult than ever because we've returned to square one after the truce was violated. I hope you will not leave us alone, spread our voices to the world, please reblog and donate if you can. Thank you

>> Our campaign is vetted by @gazavetters list at (#291) Momen & his family

Gaza is full of oppression #The worst is yet to come #Genocide #A resilient people

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WE DID IT GUY'S, WE KILLED HIM!!!!

imagine if protagonists just died in the first scene

THANK YOU GUYS FOR THE SUPPORT UM. THAT VIDEO WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO BE ANYTHING BIG. IDK HOW WE GOT HERE. BUT THANKS SO MUCH AND AS PROMISED HERE IS ME KILLING PAZU :)

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HAJSAJHAHASJAHHZAKAHSJA THE END.

Made a comic about two npcs from a campaign I played in! (context theyre in a pirate ship, the human was rejected by another npc, also my character is the uncle lol)

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I've been playing Pressure a lot lately, I usually spend a few minutes in Sebastian's room because I get really, really anxious when I play so I always stay way longer than I need to just to calm my nerves.

This drawing was just supposed to be a doodle that would stay in the confines of my drawing folder, but I went so far on this that I decided to post it lol

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OMG I'M LITERALLY ABOUT TO CRY, AAAAAAAAAAA Thank you, i love Ronan so much and your art is so cute😭💖

Cross over comic i did with my charater ronan and @holyluminarychaos charater max! Discussing their tiny companions