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mainly g/t | mostly reblogs + occasional drabbles | in college

[hyperlynear]

The Pinned Post

Finally felt like I had enough to say to make one of these.

I'm hyper and this is my main blog/where the likes come from/whatever.

This post is just for me to go over some things about me/my blog. Maybe a bit much for a blog that doesn't even make (much) original content but eh, you know what they say about safe and sorry, yeah?

So yeah, as I said, you can call me hyper. I'm a bi cis guy, so he/him pronouns. I don't feel comfortable giving my exact age, call it lingering internet safety paranoia, but eh. Still, I will confirm that I am 18+ and in college.

For the most part, I just reblog g/t content, but I occasionally throw in some non-g/t reblogs, as well as my own random thoughts and drabbles.

This is a fairly sfw blog. There is a possibility mature themes being present, but nothing on this blog will be outright explicit/nsfw.

That said, I have no real qualms with interacting with nsfw (or otherwise mature) posts/blogs, or them interacting with me. Just, ya know, don't reblog an sfw post to a blog exclusively for smut, or whatever.

My ask box should always be open with anonymous allowed. Feel free to contact me through that or my inbox with anything you need. I might close my ask box during the occasional Bot Swarm™ that seems to happen now and again, but that should be a short thing if it even happens again.

I want to make it clear that I do not tolerate racism, sexism, xenophobia, homophobia, transphobia, discrimination, or bigotry of any kind. This might be essentially a glorified dni list, but I think it's good to make it clear where I stand.

Finally, I'll mention that I have a slew of other blogs I use for various things/topics, because I don't like mixing my candies with my crackers, or some other made-up metaphor. The main 2 I use are @wundur-gt, where I try to organize everything I like, and @stuff-4l8r, where I reblog stuff to check out later. I have a few more, but as a general rule, if a blog reblogs something within a minute or two of me liking it, chances are that's me.

So, uh, yeah, I think that's about all I have to say. Might add onto this later if I feel like I need to, well, add.

[trying2thinkbutimdumsadface]

soma is always the look out when theyre both out on a trial !! :D

[smol-lucy]

HELLO 💛🤎💚

[shencomix]

[smol-lucy]

[smol-lucy]

Thinking about writing story from evan's view

[zannaaaaaaahh]

Doodled stargoth being cute cuz that’s the only thing i be good at 💯

[whoishalf]

Self indulgent g/t ocs doodles and stuff

Renu is from my ongoing DND campaign but I like to imagine them like a character from Arrietty if I were to meet them irl

[zannaaaaaaahh]

Can i offer yall cuddly stargoth doods in these trying times? 😮‍💨

One zoom in cus i’m greedy like that ⤵️

[coffehbeans]

Repost of my Mermay art

Bonus:

[underyour-floorboards]

There's the trope of vampires having one human they feed on, and typically in this situation, the vampire is the one in control. They take only enough blood to not kill the human, but if they wanted to, they could suck them dry.

But imagine if the vampire was tiny.

Now, the roles are swapped. The vampire is no longer in control here. They need to eat, the human they feed off of is gracious enough to allow them. It's not like the vampire could ever drink enough to kill the human. The human, however, could decide to stop feeding the vampire one day, or just decide to dispose of them entirely. A vampire, who is usually a powerful, terrifying creature, is now entirely dependent on the whims of this person.

[kix-mm]

Let me in please (1/2)

I made a very short comic, I’m not very used to making those, so pls don’t be harsh >…<

[cathianemelian]

Chapter 13.1: In the Cellar

Maelle, Lucien and Catherine are on borrowing duty, but nothing goes according to plan ! The Borrowers are once again in peril !

(Previous part) / (Next part)

Here is the first part of chapter 13 ! I hope you liked it and I apologize for the wait ! Next one is going to take me some time to make too because I have other things I must work on this month !

[soleinne]

what a comfy pillow

[sleepergent]

first time posting gt kinda nervous

(I'M SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT UPDATE YOU GUYS HAVE NOOO IDEA)

[kix-mm]

Remember how big electronics used to be?

[fieryarzen]

It’s not something that I usually write about, but dang do I sometimes really enjoy stories that have really really small tinies. And I mean less than half a cm tall.

I do understand that interactions becomes really difficult at the scale, hence making it not everyone’s cup of tea but gang…. I think that’s what I love most about it.

The fragility of it all is such a wonderful story builder, the gentleness and care the giant needs to take alongside the bravery the tiny has to muster. It’s up to a combination of the tiny trusting the giant and the giant trusting themself. They can’t vocalize with each other (unless they have some high tech), so everything that occurs is through physical communication.

Just imagine sitting on a finger that is larger than a room. Feeling the small groves of their fingerprint under your form. Or just sitting on their hand, it being an environment of its own. Each small crease to them is a small hill to you, fingers off in the distance lay idle, each one bigger than a building. When their hand curls, a cave is formed that only you can explore. A whole new environment created from the simplest of actions. Heat dances across your face, it’s a surreal experience, and so incredibly amazing.

And up, far, far, above is the giant. Watching your every move across themself. The weight of your whole body barely perceptible to them, as if a soft breeze tickled their hand. Their eye could swallow you whole. Pools of color focusing entirely on you, their expression soft, and their breathing light. They were doing everything in their power to make sure that you would be ok.

They had total control over you. No matter what you did you truly would have no power over them. But that didn’t matter, the fact didn’t even cross your mind. You know them, and you know they adore you more than anything in the world. Sure your height difference may be one to be put in the books. But it would be one that you two wrote together (even when only one could actually use a pen).