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hazza2404 · 1 month
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Me and friendo @gtzel
The coolest art friend I know
(Haha this was my 100th post)
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tinyundercover · 6 months
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Hey! I love your ocs, so I decided to draw them. Hope that’s okay.
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AAAAAAHHHHHH OMGG OMG OMG ?? THEY ARE SO PRECIOUS IM CRYING
THANK YOU SO SO MUCH ❤️❤️ your art style is so good !!! i love everything about this so much i can’t stop looking at them 😭😭😭 AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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reborrowing · 4 months
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@gtzel made a post about saving a drowning tiny from a pool yesterday and I do love me a good Terrible Situation
It was supposed to be a shortcut, one the borrower took all the time.
A leap out of the tree, skip off the fence down onto wall of the pool, and a quick jog across the cover so they didn’t have to run all the way around the massive structure on their way back to the garden.
They’d already jumped when they noticed the cover was absent. They struggled against their practiced momentum only to slip and slide on a puddle that carried them into the vast sea below.
It was not the pleasant water of the creek. It was not the clean water tapped from a pipe. It was acid, with chlorine that burned their face before they even hit the water. And it was cold, cold enough to set them gasping as soon as they managed to get their head back above the surface where it belonged.
They turned to swim towards an escape, but the walls rose out of reach. They fumbled with their gear but the encroaching panic was making it harder and harder to think straight and they couldn’t…they could barely keep afloat even with their hands free.
A leaf floated by to offer some relief. They threw themself at the paltry raft but even their meager weight was too much for the leaf to support. They fell beneath the surface again, this time taking in a horrible, burning gasp of water. They sputtered and kicked and everything was starting to get dark and disorienting.
They were going to die here. They closed their eyes and a dark shadow fell over them. hey assumed it was death itself and felt something like relief. At least it was over.
“What is—oh my god!”
A human’s voice booming overhead was enough to rouse them, but not enough to keep them awake. Even when they felt a net catch against their shoulder, they couldn’t bring themself to react. It pulled them out of the water and into the open.
Oh. That’s bad. That’s very bad, they thought distantly.
They flickered in and out of consciousness, floating through clouds of black. A heavy warmth enveloped them and pressed against their ribs.
“Jesus, what are you? Are you okay? Can you understand me?” the voice wavered around them.
When they woke back up, they found themself carefully cocooned in a soft cloth. They wriggled themself deeper into the folds for a few blissful seconds until reality set in.
Their lungs felt burnt, as if a fire had passed through them, and their whole chest ached. They had to fight against a thick fatigue just to sit up and see that they were inside the house, on the kitchen counter, mere feet away from one of the humans that lived there.
But it wasn’t watching them.
They forced themself to crawl out of the warm towel to make their escape. Their things had been stacked, perhaps as neatly as the human could manage with their clumsy fingers. A torn bit of bread and an apple slice were waiting there as well, a bounty well beyond what they could eat. Theirs for the taking. They paused.
They looked back at the human, who was staring intently at their phone, face wrinkled with worry. Worried about what? Not the borrower, surely. Though the human had just saved their life…They sat back down on the plush towel, to the relief of their aching body.
“Hey,” they called out. “Th-thank you.”
The human’s eyes lit up and the worry melted from their face. The borrower’s heart jumped as the titan leaned in close, but they only wanted to be sure that the borrower was alright. And against all reason, they were.
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alserm · 18 days
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!!suicide attempt!!
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Part six!!!
I managed to finish this before classes started, now posts will most likely be less frequent(
@kix-mm @gtzel @maurisa48
First part/Previous/Next
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mouzeinsoup · 6 months
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rotating @gtzel 's lads in my head I love them sm
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+ some warmup sketches i coloured >:))
if you havent read the webtoon yet u absolutely should its very cute
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caramel-mocha-latte · 3 months
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Artfight attack against @gtzel :3 this oc looked cute, I had to!
Wanted to play with backgrounds and shading, so I gave it a try!! I really like the result
My artfight is starlit-fawn :)
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smolboiremy · 3 months
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Wooo! Finally finished this wonderful piece for @dekameter who donated to @gtgotcha4gaza
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Took a while but had fun adding in some other g/t creators alongside this mysterious mini giant with phoenix wings :O (who I’ll list below (please let me know if you’d like me to untag you!)
@starlust7 @jetpolyart @friendlyfoxpal @guaxinimraccoon @azuldoodles @dolldays @gtzel @mouzeinsoup
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ipilokko · 2 months
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For gtjuly #9 "warmth", with @gtzel 's oc Oliver!
Okay um so uhh ya gonna forget that i have many missing days on gtjuly 😀
So here's that; i tried guys okay 😭
i doodled, stared at them, hated them. So no posts nuh uh 😔
May come back to a few of the prompts and post tho! When i can ACTUALLY draw the promots and post. Like i was actually really excited about "shipwreck". I think i won't stop drawing till i like it lol.
Yeah besides of that, I'll do my best to do the prompts! (Please don't kill me 🥰🥰🥰)
Anyways so... I'm home 😀
And can keep doing the comic YAYY!!!!
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torakan · 5 months
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part three
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i didn’t write this as a text, i’m sorry, a bit stuck with the second one, but i hope you’ll like the art ^^
part two
part four
same but written
@gtzel
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welcometomylittlelife · 5 months
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Hey Parker! I decided to draw you, check it out!
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Hope you like it<3 -Zel
@gtzel,
Dude! This looks so cool! Haha I like that you added in the smudges that were always on my face. Mom always told me about all of the smudges that I got - and she never knew where they came from. I was always into something growing up.
And thanks for taking my... well... condition... into account. It's nice to see since that's definitely a part of me.
You seriously have so much talent! Keep it up! And let me know if you have any other fun sketches. I'd love to see them.
That's all from me!
So long! Parker
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powerfulscribbles · 2 months
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Some art for the 3rd chapter of my Elden Ring g/t story In Need of Aid ! The pose is inspired from a reference pic belonging to @gtzel!
Close up version:
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Reference pic (OG post here) under the cut:
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hazza2404 · 4 months
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I have decided to draw 8 of my Favourite tiny OC’s from 8 wonderful creators.
Pepper from @the-littlest-lily
Yako from @satethesatelite
Oliver from @gtzel
Oliver from @hazza2404 (me >:))
Herne from @oathborngt
Kip from @lilegite
Faust from @afraidparade
Collin from @mouzeinsoup
Also hi to the 2 creators who weren’t aware I was making this 👋 :>
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tinyundercover · 6 months
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writing masterpost :)
pepper and felix
“In this universe, when a person turns 21, they gain the ability to communicate with their soulmate telepathically. For the borrower Pepper, this turns out to be quite a shock.”
part one
part two
part three
part four
part five
part six
part seven
part eight
part nine
part ten
part eleven
part twelve
part thirteen
part fourteen
part fifteen
part sixteen
part seventeen
part eighteen
part nineteen
part twenty
epilogue (coming soon)
size swap: human!pepper meets borrower!felix
instincts (one-shot)
more of my writing
the half-pint (GT Gotcha 4 Gaza)
unveiling the truth (GT Gotcha 4 Gaza)
my art
the gang!! (most accurate designs)
pepper and felix character sheets
basil character sheet
alice character sheet
breanna and owen character sheets
scared pepper and basil
genderswapped felix and pepper
more art <3
gtzel art (pepper + felix)
pygmy anon art (pepper + felix)
pygmy anon silly art (pepper)
pygmy anon mermay (pepper + felix)
pygmy chopsticks comic (pepper + felix)
eyesofawriter dragon art (pepper + felix)
eyesofawriter dragon art (basil + owen)
guax art (pepper + felix)
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soakedmilkgt · 3 months
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Atack for @gtzel I tried my best to replicate the style because it looks sooo cozy and just AH i could ramble for hours about the colors used, the shading, the white highlights in top the lineart or just the whole thing
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tinycoded360 · 4 months
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Firefighter part 2
Here it is! I hope you all enjoy! Tag list of those I thought would like to be tagged; if you don't want to be, just let me know, and I won't do it again. @voraciousvore @gtzel @empressxmachina
Lucy’s tiny hands trembled as she gripped the metal bars of her enclosure, her breaths shallow and uneven. She let out a huff of frustration, her eyes scanning the rodent cage that Mike had so thoughtlessly placed her in. It was no larger than a shoebox to someone of normal size, but to Lucy, it was a prison. A latched gate at the front of the cage meant to keep unwanted critters out—or, in her case, trapped.
The thick latch barely budged under her four-inch frame. She gritted her teeth, throwing her whole weight against the unyielding barrier. "Come on, come on," she grunted through clenched jaws.
With a cry of frustration, Lucy collapsed backward, wincing as her shoulder slammed against the hard floor. A dull ache radiated down her arm now. "Useless," she muttered, glaring up at the door that towered above her. She wouldn't be getting out tonight. Exhaustion crept over her as she curled up in the corner, shivering against the cold that permeated the cage.
Lucy awoke early the next morning, her back sore and muscles stiff from a night spent on the hard cage floor. She paced the confines of her tiny prison, trying to psych herself up.
"You can do this," she muttered under her breath. "Don't let him intimidate you just because he's huge."
She steeled herself, ready to give Mike a piece of her mind when he showed up. She would not be cowed or treated like a pet!
But all of Lucy's courage evaporated when the giant lumbered into the kitchen, still half-asleep and scratching his messy hair. He was just so massive compared to her four-inch frame, like a lumbering bear next to a mouse.
"Morning already?" Mike yawned loudly, oblivious to the storm brewing inside the tiny girl.
As he set about making his coffee. She stood motionless, watching Mike drop heavily into a chair, his presence dominating the small space. He wrapped his hands around the steaming mug and brought it to his lips, his gaze settling on the cage – on her.
"Damn, what's this?" Mike's voice rumbled through the room as his brow furrowed, noticing the mottled bruise coloring her shoulder.
The room seemed to lurch as Mike's hand reached towards her, the cage door swinging open with ease under his touch. "How did you even get hurt?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern and confusion.
Panic surged through Lucy as his fingers, thick as tree trunks compared to her fragile form, enclosed around her, lifting her from the cage. The world tilted, and suddenly, she was airborne, face-to-face with the giant who held her fate between his fingertips.
"Mi-Mike..." Her protest died in her throat, swallowed by the overwhelming fear of being so completely at his mercy.
Lucy's tiny body trembled as she was suspended before Mike's massive visage. His eyes were bigger than her whole head, and they studied her intently. She flinched as one thick finger gently probed her bruised arm.
"Looks like you're more breakable than I thought," Mike muttered, almost to himself. "We'll get you a proper setup soon."
The condescension in his tone was the last straw. Lucy's fear gave way to a fiery surge of defiance. "Oh, geez, don't bother, that cage right there was a five-star experience!" she spat out, each word laced with scorn. "I was cold, the floor was hard and there was nowhere to take a whiz!"
Mike's eyes widened slightly, taken aback by her outburst. He exhaled slowly, the warm puff of his breath washing over her like a polluted breeze.
"I'm sorry, that was thoughtless of me," he said gently. "After breakfast, we'll go to the pet store. You can pick out something better."
"You think I want another cage?" Lucy yelled, incensed. "I don't need a cage at all! I'm not a pet!"
Mike's expression turned somber, a shadow of doubt passing over his features. "I'm just doing what's best for you! I don't think you'll be safe if you free roam." He looked away, troubled by the situation, by her resistance, or perhaps by his own doubts about what he was doing.
Lucy's tiny chest heaved with each breath, her voice escalating to a piercing pitch that belied her minuscule stature. "No, no, no, look—I've survived 20 years without you in my life; I don't want to be locked up!"
Mike's jaw clenched, his eyes a stormy sea of frustration as they bore down into Lucy's defiant gaze. "You're being ungrateful about this; I saved your life!" His voice rumbled like distant thunder, his irritation clear, yet his ears seemed deaf to the desperate plea in her tone.
"Saving me doesn't mean you own me," Lucy shot back.
Mike's brow furrowed, a silent admission that her words struck deeper than expected. But then Mike's expression hardened, the lines of his face setting like concrete as he towered above her. "I'm done with this conversation," he declared, the finality in his tone leaving no room for argument. Without waiting for her reply, he deposited her into the pocket of his boxer shorts.
"Hey!" she protested, the fabric walls of her new prison muffling her outcry. She pushed against the cotton expanse.
Ignoring her, Mike strode across the kitchen, the motion causing Lucy to sway precariously. The scent of his soap mixed with the smell of that was undeniably Mike clung to the material.
The sizzle of bacon meeting the hot pan reached Lucy's ears, followed by the crackle of eggs as they were added to the mix.
"Keep it together, Lucy," she whispered, drawing a slow, steadying breath. Her fingers, nimble and practiced, grasped the hunting knife handle strapped to her thigh.
She inserted the blade into the cotton with surgical precision, feeling the resistance before it gave way, thread by thread. Sawing gently, she carved an escape route, mindful of Mike’s movements as he turned from the stove to retrieve something from the fridge.
The hole grew wider, a window to freedom. And then, with the grace of an acrobat, she eased herself through the gap, dangling momentarily. Her legs swung free, searching for purchase in the air.
"Here goes nothing." With a gulp, she released her hold on the torn fabric, plummeting downward in a controlled fall.
The ground rushed up to meet her, but she rolled with the impact, muscles absorbing the shock. Her triumph was short-lived; the bellow from above signaled that Mike had caught a glimpse of her daring descent.
"Lucy!" His voice boomed, laden with betrayal and concern.
She didn't hesitate, darting across the tiled floor with the speed that only desperate adrenaline could fuel. Mike's shadow loomed, his hands like clumsy cranes swooping down to snatch her back.
"Damn it, Lucy, stop!"
Her world narrowed to the safe wedge of darkness between the counter and fridge. She slipped into the crevice just as his fingers grazed her back.
"Please, come out. We can talk about this!"
Lucy pressed herself further into the shadows. She was no pet, no doll to be tucked away in a grown man's pocket.
"Talk? Like you listened before?" Her voice was a defiant hiss, a serpent ready to strike. "I'm not coming out."
"Lucy, I just want to—"
"Save it!"
Mike sighed heavily, "Fine, Lucy," he muttered, though his voice boomed like distant thunder. "Stay there if you want."
It wasn't until the front door closed with a finality that echoed through the empty space that she dared to move.
Creeping out from her sanctuary, Lucy's gaze landed on the plate left on the floor. It was a feast by any borrower's standards, piled high with bacon and eggs, steam still curling up from the freshly cooked meal. Her stomach growled.
"Thinks he can bribe me with breakfast," she scoffed quietly, eyes narrowing as she approached the offering with suspicion etched into her features.
Yet, as she poked at the eggs, she found no sign of tampering. Just the rich aroma of yolk and the savory tang of bacon.
"Ugh, damn it," she grumbled, giving in to her hunger. Biting into the bacon, the crunch was satisfyingly loud in her ears. Next, she tore off a piece of egg with her hands.
With her belly full, Lucy pondered her next move. Part of her wanted to flee this place and never look back. But the indignity of how Mike had treated her still burned. She wouldn't let him get away with it that easily.
No, she would stay right here, in the walls and crevices of Mike's home. She'd show him just how capable she was of caring for herself. And maybe she'd play a trick or two just to teach him a lesson about caging up borrowers.
Lucy smiled to herself. This could be fun. With that, she slipped into a nearby vent, ready to begin her new life of borrowing and pranking. Mike had no idea what was coming.
Sneaking through the vents and walls, Lucy scoped out the perfect spots to set up her new home. She located places to store food, make a cozy sleeping area, and peek into the rooms without being seen.
As she explored, Lucy daydreamed about the mischief she could cause. Filling Mike's shoes with thumbtacks would serve him right for trying to lock her up.
Lucy knew she'd have to be careful, though. Mike was aware of her presence now. He would likely set traps or try to catch her if given the chance. But Lucy was confident in her abilities. After all, she had survived on her own much longer than this giant had even known she existed.
Setting up shop here would let her prove she didn't need Mike's "help." And it would be satisfying to show him just how capable she was. With a determined grin, Lucy began making this place her new home. She was ready for this fun challenge of outsmarting the human at his own game.
Author: I imagine this turns into a friendlier version of Tom and Jerry. Lucy pulls pranks on Mike and avoids capture, and Mike tries to capture her safely. Eventually, as time passes, they become friends. Mike sees that he didn't treat her right to begin with. He feels bad, so he starts to leave peace offerings to her.
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shrimpfried-gt · 2 months
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Just joined @gtzel ‘s g/t discord, super excited to have a space like that to chill and talk abt g/t stuff but I’m also way too shy to talk to anybody there yet lol
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