#trash tribble

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Me: Ah, back home! Let’s see if I can finish one of the arts I already started! Brain: Guess what. Me: Oh quiznak... Brain: You should draw Pidge and her friends all small and child-like and Matt just adoring them. Me: You’re right... but can’t this wait? Brain: Do it.

And I did. I guess something happened and Pidge, Drek, and Kullo are temporarily turned into little kids. And Matt wants them to stay like this because they’re adorabe and he likes the idea of having little siblings.  Though the same age, being Galra, Drek and Kullo are definitely bigger than Pidge. 

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Matt, being a biological being that needs sleep, rests some feet away while Pidge looks at something. Sadly?

Ready for a feels trip?

I did say in the first post of android!Pidge, there probably was a tragic reason for Matt to make her.

While I am not always able to get my thoughts in order to write, pictures tend to tell stories all their own, too.

And I do admit to tracing Pidge holding the photo to make it for this, but I have to admit, it would not have been fun to draw all that from scratch.

Anyway! Enjoy the feels trip!

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I made a trash floof plush. I dunno if he'll just be a prototype or if I'll try to make more. But I adore him. His marks are still drying, but they're supposed to glow in the dark.

Enjoy!

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Ah, another drawing today. 

Being a single mom at fifteen/sixteen years old in space, it’s probably not easy, but Pidge does her best with the help of the others. Sleepy days are bound to happen. Good thing Darrell understands when his mama is tired and even tells a trash floof to be quiet the best he can. 

FYI, I really don’t know much on a child’s speech patterns despite my research. So I’m doing my best with the guess that Darrell is around a year old.