#large cameraman

[striderl]

Trojan Horse

Or shall I say Trojan Cameraman?

[lens-guy-art]

A Hug Request

Cammie can give out hugs if the patient wants or requested to. She'll be happy to do so.

[juan14arts]

CameraMans

[h4nk1ller]

More randoms :3

[scp999ticklemonster]

hello, sorry to bother you again but I have another skibidi toilet-related tkl idea: a large cameraman got attacked/ambushed by a parasite or two, but they don’t infect him instead they start tkling him

BONUS!

everything for you 😎🤌🌹

[dj-skibidi]

Vivisepulcture

[tabieeee]

I just felt like drawing cams

[kanna-12r]

Honoring those who we have lost along the way.

Archive purposes.

I don't really like how the colors turned out but I can't make it any better, so, I gave up.

[shadowwolfmemes]

I forgot to post this here. Whoopsie!

I'm proud of making these two a gay item. If some of y'all don't like it, ✨too bad so sad.✨

Keep crying, homophobes~!

Me after creating this:

[caffeinehevsuit]

Skibidi doodles drop.

I'll post my other fandom stuff when i draw 'em, just plEASE- my fandom focus is everywhere guys.

[dark-tvwoman-w]

(DARK SCIENTIST TVMAN): WHAT HAPPENED HERE!

(context: the Large were helping the dark scientist tvman, but then the Dark scientist tvman had to leave for a few minutes, then by accident one of the Large knocked down a position)

(This portion turns adults into babies)

[striderl]

Today's highlight: Styrofilm in Russia

... and the twins he's adopting.

Север (North) and Юг (South).

Reference below for more lore ->

Север (North) and Юг (South), inseparable twins born to a humble farming family in Southwest Russia. North, the elder by only two minutes, was gentle and considerate, with a love for herbs, flowers, and farm animals. South, her quiet yet fiercely loyal shadow — quick-tempered but always obedient to his sister’s guidance. He took on the heavier labor around the farm, never without his trusty shovel, a massive tool nearly as tall as him. North often teased that it was his Excalibur, but in truth, it meant more than that.

Their lives changed forever when they turned 12, barely reaching their teens. The Skibidis tore through the land, and their parents were lost to the descending chaos. The twins were forced to flee with the rest of the survivors with nothing but South’s shovel, a revolver, and some meager supplies they scavenged.

After weeks of hardship, they stumbled upon a survivor camp over three hundred miles from home. It seemed like a sanctuary, filled with other children who had suffered the same fate, offering them companionship and a fragile sense of normalcy. But, South couldn’t ignore the white-suited cameramen moving through the camp, conversing with the doctors, sometimes watching the twins with an eerie intensity. 

It was no surprise they stood out. Identical twins of opposite sexes were rare enough, but it was their capabilities that made them exceptional. Years of farm work had given them strength and resilience beyond their age. South, despite his temper, had an unshakable sense of duty, always looking out for the younger and weaker children —  more often than not, North had to step in before his shovel got involved. North, in contrast, was a bright and resourceful girl, a natural sharpshooter with her revolver.

Their talents didn’t go unnoticed. Some admired them. Others, however, saw them as a problem.

A year passed before the camp council made a chilling decision. Supplies were dwindling, and the children were deemed burdens rather than survivors. A deal was struck with the Russia Cameramen Division stationed in Khabarovsk: in exchange for two years’ worth of provisions, several children — including North and South — were handed over as test subjects.

The twins barely retained any lucid memories after they were taken — only flashes of metal, sterile rooms, the rustlings of white suits and lab coats. They awoke in the bodies of hulking war machines — foreign, metallic frames of large cameramen. 

South was devastated. His body, his freedom, and his humanity were stolen by those whom he had trusted. His grief turned to fury. Let's just say, the first unfortunate scientist cam that entered South’s detainment chamber didn’t come out in one piece.

North, ever the rational one, simply accepted their fate. If the scientists hadn’t intervened, they would have fallen to the Skibidis. But it didn’t mean she trusted them, but she played along — if only to keep South from tearing the place apart.

After rigorous disciplinary measures and military training, South learned to keep his rage in check in front of the high-ranking officers. It didn’t necessarily stop him from glaring daggers at every scientist cams he passed, or from picking fights with the other large cameramen. Despite standing at a mere 9’9”(2.9 m) compared to his towering comrades, he fought like a feral beast.

When the Astro Invasion began, the twins were deployed to the Russian frontlines. Their teamwork was seamless — South carved through close-range enemies with his shovel, while North provided support fire with her revolvers.

During a brutal battle, North was separated from South. A blast tore through her leg as she scrambled for cover. Before she could react, an Astro unit trained its cannon at her, and readied to open fire.

And then — salvation.

Styrofilm, the transferred cameraman scientist, and his assistant Polaroid, intervened. The girl was exhausted and terrified. Without thinking, she slung to Styro, the last bit of her composure crumbling. The war had drained her innocence, patience, and unwavering resolve.

Styrofilm, carried her back to the Russia Division’s base, listened to her story. He didn’t see a soldier in North, only a child who had been betrayed, exploited, and cast aside. 

He agreed to sign the petition to be their mentor and guardian.

But when North was finally reunited with South, her brother’s rage reignited at the sight of the white-suited cameraman.

Rage boiled over as he swung a fist at Styrofilm. But the scientist caught it with ease, Letting South vent his fury. The boy spilled accusations, hurled every ounce of pain and hatred toward the scientists that he had bottled up, at Styrofilm.

And Styro only listened.

Eventually, South’s fury burned itself out. North found the perfect opportunity to step in, pleading with him to trust Styrofilm. In the end, South relented — not because he trusted the scientist in front of him, but because he trusted her.

With Styrofilm and Polaroid stationed in Russia for the foreseeable future, Styro has plenty of time to bond with his two newly-acquired, traumatized kids. Whether he was ready for it or not, they were about to become the closest family outside of the Filming Industry.

[f1shz]

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NONE SHALL ESCAPE-

Large Cameraman has been dilfified

(@cosmica-galaxy @askthesmoltitans @orphicwitt @enderguardiangt @ninjago-incorrectquotes )

[juan14arts]

Titán cámara y sus hijos 💙

[h4nk1ller]

He's hard to draw (/ω＼)

[dj-skibidi]

The New Alliance