When you have old art just lying about of your sonna (old design) with the turtle gang from ROTTMNT that you made because you couldn't cope with the fact that Netflix was about to remove the first season, and you didn't have access to the second season. đâ¤ď¸
Intense fight scene
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When you are trying to study for your DMV visit, but your Puppy (Siberian husky with bright blue eyes) Is climbing allover you and your chair like a jungle gym, and you don't have the heart to tell her no.
Edit: She is now attempting eat my cacti!
look at 'em, grabbin' his lil feet. So stinkin adorable my body is going to kersplod!!!
Everytime @chiliger drops clone tubies art I get it by a wave of baby fever, so now you guys will have to suffer with me through this one
Crosshair: Who's stupid kid is this?
Shrike: .... B*tch! I'm older than you!
(How I think Shrike and Crosshair's first-time meeting would go.) Crosshair reminds me WAY too much of my younger sister, they would be hardcore attitude/sass buddies if they met. Shrike is my self-insert/Sonna in the clone wars/bad batch (and no I will not take any criticism) so they have a bit of sailor mouth. That is, when they actually speak around others. Due to them being vastly different than the other clones (I will go over that later on), they rarely ever use their voice, preferring hand signals or morse code? As their voice is a dead giveaway.
First time drawing Crosshair, I think it looks alright? I'm pretty proud of my attempt of doing a metal like texture. Will upload an updated version tomorrow after I do shade.
LMAO, ya ain't the only one!
This, hands down, has got to be one of THE best g/t writings I've ever had fortune of reading!! đâ¤ď¸
Here it is! The first chapter of my shorter project.
If youâll enjoy please donât forget to reblog!
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Hunter heard a shout. It was so small even he almost missed it. But it made him stop in his tracks.
âOmega?â he was spinning in place, looking for the source of the faint voice he heard. Heâd recognize his little sisterâs anywhere. Suddenly he saw a tiny figure standing on one of the rocks right by the sea. He got closer. Once he was close enough, he couldnât believe his eyes.
His little- well, older- sister, was looking up at him from the rock she was on, at about 9 centimeters tall. She was as big as his hand. He was standing there looking down at her in disbelief for what seemed like forever. He didnât even know where to begin asking questions. But it was broken when one of the bigger waves splashed on the rock she was standing on and his dad instinct kicked in; as soon as Omega turned around to look at what was rushing towards her, she was whisked away as Hunter grabbed her in his hands, so fast her breath was taken away from her. He held her close to his chest as the wave crashed on the rock. She could feel him breathing heavily. He was holding her quite tightly, but too tight she couldnât breathe.
âHunt-â
âOmega! What is this, what happened to you? Do you have any idea how dangerous it is going out without telling me?â He was holding her up to his face, all of her field of vision was just him. She began panicking. Before he could get an answer, he felt though his fingers that her breath increase in speed as tears started streaming down her face. Hunter was taken aback. This took him back to the time on Cutâs farm. He remembered what he told him. He felt a little guilty then.
âI donât know!... I didnât even know when I fell asleep, but I woke up like this. Hunter⌠please I⌠I donât know what to do I-â she began sobbing uncontrollably and Hunter was left there in shock, holding a tiny person I his hands.he just stared. What can he do? He turned to look at the sea, hearing the sea birds start circling them. He feared they might grab at her so he began sprinting up towards the Marauder at the top of the mountain.
Hunter passed by the people of Pabu without giving them a second glance, hugging Omega to his chest. He didnât want to cause a scene by someone seeing a tiny person, so he held her tight and covered her with his whole hands.
Omega felt a drop in her stomach when Hunter took off without warning, and that was enough to break her out of the panic attack. She heard Hunter brushing against people as he ran up the mountain, and she felt him slowly beginning breathing heavier even through his armor. She could do nothing but wait and endure the bumps and uneven surface she was sitting on. She was surrounded by him, his fingers curling around her as his palm was used as a seat. Only sun beams came through, and she wasnât able to see much but her brotherâs giant digits. That thought made her heart drop to her stomach again. How was she so small he could actually hold her in his hands? She was the height of his waist just a few hours ago and she wasnât even done growing. How could this have happened? So many questions and none were answerable.
Before long, Hunter arrived at the top of the mountain that contains the little town of Pabu and ran up the shipâs stairs. He placed Omega carefully on the dashboard before falling into the nearest chair he could find. Omega was frozen in place, watching every movement of his. Even though he was further away now, he was still so⌠huge. She could feel the subtle vibrations in the ship after every step he took, not to mention the earthquake that was him falling in the chair. But when his gaze fell on her again, that was something else. She gulped. She knew she didnât need to fear him. He was Hunter, her big little brother. He always took care of her and saved her every time she was in danger. But now⌠just the absolute sheer size of him gave her pause. She felt helpless, thinking about just how easily he whisked her off of her feet back on the beach.
She saw his expression change. After he caught his breath, his eyes became softer yet held some concern in them. But he said nothing. He just observed her.
On his end, however, all he could see was his terrified little girl from the time they came to rescue her for the first time on Kamino. Nothing actually changed much in the way he saw her. He was merely confused as to how this could have happened. In all his time as a soldier he has never encountered such a peculiar situation. He didnât know what to do, how to comfort her. It seemed like anything that he might do might scare her, and the last thing he wanted in the world was for her to be scared of him. And she was staring at him with those big eyes of hers, like a deer in headlights. It hurt him to see her like this. He just had to do something about it, but what?
âOmegaâŚâ He whispered, his voice giving way to no emotion. Her eyes bounced and fixated on his face. He leaned in, but she cowered away instinctively, and he froze. âDonât be afraid.â He persisted and drew closer. Omega didnât move. Her heart told her to run, but her head knew she didnât need to. Hunter came close enough to touch her, and he slowly brushed his fingers around her face. She could see worry in his face; his eyebrows pressed together above his nose. He was examining her so carefully and touching her face so gently she barely even felt it. And when his fingers came into contact with her skin, she felt the need to just hold them right there. His touch was comforting. She leaned in closer and closed her eyes, using her entire arms to keep him from moving. He smiled and his face softened.
âI should contact the rest of the batch.â He exhaled. How they would give them the news was beyond him, but they should know, nevertheless. He slowly pulled away and walked over to his helmet and put it on. Clicking on the button near his ear, turning on the comms.
â99, anyone copy?â
âCopy,â Echoâs voice came on first, almost immediately after Hunter made the call.
âWe have a situation.â
Soon, everyone else answered, and he urged them to come back to the ship for a meeting, something urgent. Wrecker groaned, as usual, having been in the middle of something, but he came, nonetheless. They all gathered in the hanger minutes later, looking at Hunter expectantly.
âWell, what is it?â Wrecker asked impatiently. None of the men in the batch seemed to have noticed their tiny sister on the dashboard.
âSomething weird happened. I donât know yet what caused it, but Omegaâs⌠well,â he glanced over at her, and everyone followed his gaze.
âWhat the-â as if right on queue they all just gasped. Even Tech showed surprise on his face. Omega felt like she wanted the earth to just swallow her whole. Wrecker stomped over, his face suddenly taking on the entirety of her field of vision.
âTHATâs Omega?â He exclaimed and made Omega cover her ears. That was too much for her.
âWrecker, be gentleâŚâ Hunter shoved him away as he mumbled an apology. He then scooped her up and held her to their eye level as she cowered. Being cornered like that in front of four giant men made her feel so exposed. A frightening thought popped into her head- they could literally do whatever they wanted with her, like a doll. Hunter held her up like. Trophy, and she had nowhere to hide. For the. First tie ever, she was scared of her brothers.
Echo, shaking off his shock, was the first to notice.
âHunter, let her have some space, come on.â He gently took her from Hunterâs hands and placed her back on the dashboard. Hunter felt a pinch of guilt in his heart. He never meant to put her on the spot like that. âAre you okay? what happened?â Echo lowered himself to her eye level, so she wonât have to strain her neck looking up at him. Omega was still cowering. She raised her courage and told them about how she woke up on the beach alone, the size of a commlink, as Hunter was looking for her, and how he saved her from the giant wave that threatened to drown her, how he ran up the entire mountain to get her to the safety of their starship. At the end of her story, sheâd left Echo pondering.
âAnd you donât know what made you like this? You canât recall anything, can you?â
âNo, sorryâŚâ
âItâs okay, weâll figure it out.â Echo turned around to the rest of his brothers. âSo, what do we do now?â
âWeâve got to figure out what got Omega into this state. Echo, Tech, you two go don to the beach and search it for anything out of the ordinary. Wrecker, you go get something to eat. Iâll stay here with Omega.â Hunter took the lead as usual, and everyone nodded and went off to their tasks. Echo glanced back at Omega with a reassuring smile before leaving
Found this absolute banger, brain zooming faster than the sound barrier!
Another great song from Burim FazliuđĽ
gt-abby is doing great things, her work is absolutely adorable. Like, I just want to pinch Omega's cheeks in this artwork. And the story is a whole new level of wholesome! Truely, a piece of work beyond its time.
Omega was sitting on the dashboard of the marauder, watching the people of Pabu through the windshield. She wished she could be part of that life again and wondered when the effects of the shrinking would wear off so she could go out and play again- well, as if Hunter will let her.
She heard footsteps on the stairs leading to the hanger of the ship, and guessing by the metallic sound and heaviness, it was Echo, who came into view not long after. He seemed to be looking for something around the ship when he laid eyes on her and a smile grew on his face.
âThere you are, Iâve got you somethingâ he said softly as he approached and sat on the chair next to her, rubbing his finger on her hair lightly, though she still felt him slightly pressing her down as he did so.
âWhat is it?â her eyes shone with anticipation, looking up at his mischievous face as he pulled out something tiny and pink out of his pocket. Omegaâs eyes grew as she realized what it was. Echo raised the item up to her, lifting it to her chest level to see if it would fit.
âA dress!â She took it from him and held it out,looking closer at it. It even had embroidery on it, as if made by people of her size.
âWell, will you try it on?â He asked her, pleased that she liked his present.
âWhere did you get it?â
âOh, nothing special, someone was selling doll clothes on the market by the port.â He heard her giggle as she went behind a monitor and changed quickly, walking out soon after with the biggest smile on her face.
âItâs perfect.â She hugged his pointer finger. Echoâs heart melted when he felt her hug. Part of him wished she could stay like this forever, but he knew that would be cruel to her. Sheâs her own person, after all, and she deserved er freedom, just like every clone should. âThank you.â
âAww, itâs nothing.â He chuckled at the sheer cuteness of it all. He wished in all of his heart that he could hug her back, but alas, his other hand wasnât there anymore.
An idea came to his head and he told her to wait a moment. He got up and walked over to the wall port mainly he used, given he was the only one with a droid arm. Pushing it in, his brain was suddenly filled with all the data of the ship. This always felt weird to him, even if he thought he started getting over it, like he could see, hear and control everything. He chose to change the mood inside the hanger. Music started playing from all over, something calm yet playful. He came back to Omega and held out his hand to her, as if asking her to dance. Omega, full of excitement, graciously accepted and held out her tiny hand and placed it onto his. She began dancing, twirling in place As he held her for support. It was as if everything was normal, and she forgot all about her predicament.
They played like that for what seemed like hours, without getting tired. As if they were completely alone in the galaxy and all of their worries were gone. They almost didnât feel Hunter walking in, and he watched that unforgettable moment between the two of them as he didnât have the heart to disturb them.. finally, when Echo turned round, feeling Hunterâs presence, his big smile shrunk when he saw they werenât alone. Hunter, though, had the biggest smile on his face.
âPlease donât stop on my account.â He said, leaning his body on the metal wall and crossing his arms.
âHunter!â Omegaâs tiny voice squeaked from the dashboard and Echo moved away so they could see each other. âLook, Echo got me a dress! Isnât it pretty?â She spun in place too show him. Hunter laughed and got closer to see.
âWow, thatâs so nice of you, Echo,â Hunter turned around to look at his cyborg brother, who was blushing slightly. But of course, Hunter could see everything, so he noticed. âIt even has tiny embroidery.â Hunter used his finger to brush across Omegaâs small figure to feel the tiny stitches. âItâs like it was made just for you, Omega,â Hunter could sense Echo hiding something as he looked away from them. Omega didnât notice, but Hunter could swear he saw Echoâs blush deepen. Almost like⌠he made that dress himself.
Sierramist at it again with their wonderful writing!
Crosshair x s/o reader
Part 2 of current series
Sereno: It's been a week since you have been shrunk ,and your trying to relax with your lover.
Your sitting on your lovers pillow on his bunk and just lying down trying to relax after this frantic week that you have had. From Crosshair trying to tell Tech not to go too far with the experiments trying to get you back to normal. All the way trying to get used to being this size. Overall it was the hardest for you to get used to your lover being 100x your size.
Crosshair is in the cot room playing sabacc with Hunter and Wrecker in the cockpit playing sabacc. When suddenly out of Crosshair hears Tech yell over to brace themselves or something like because he's going to have to fly through an asteroid belt. Not thinking much of it Crosshair goes back to his game of sabacc with the others.
Y/n can hear tidbits of the conversation from your spot, but you freeze when you hear Crosshair say, " they are so damn annoying being so tiny". You feel your pang in your heart knowing that that's what your lover thought of you.
Crosshair soon finishes his game of sabacc. He gets up and leaves the cockpit headed to his quarters where you are. Once he arrives he sees you on his pillow sobbing.
You see your boyfriend Crosshair come in and you freeze, not wanting him to see you cry like this. Though all a sudden to your suprise he picks you up and holds you against his chest. You hear your lover Crosshair say in a soft voice that's only reserved for you,"what's wrong kitten?". You freeze and say through tears, " I'm sorry that I'm so annoying being this small."
Crosshair felt awful that his lover y/n was crying because of him. He says in a soft voice, "I wasn't talking about your physical size I was talk about all the size jokes you have been making about me lately." Crosshair then leans down and kisses your head once you've calmed down. The two of your stay cuddled up together for the rest of the night.
I present my clone trooper sonna's armor design! I really like how it came out, decided to go with darker colors. click for better quality.
life is a pain in the aft, but we must still carry onward.Welcome, fellows rats, to my side of the internet. Where I will post my rambles, art, and possible fics.Enjoy and thank you! â¤ď¸
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