ended by a hyper woman who simply cannot register your existence beneath her, juuust as she's vacuuming dust and dirt bigger than you are...
Unceremoniously buried beneath your roommate's ratty Converse after they spot the “mite” scuttling across the kitchen tile — barely given the time to process the encroaching shadow before you're sandwiched between the grit-coated tread and the hard floor below. They don’t even think twice.
image dump of colas i dont believe ive posted anywhere from like 2+ years ago i Think
It’s crazy how many of my favorite aspects of extreme size are captured in this one totally non-fetish-focused Brawl Stars animation… The abrupt demise and sudden tonal shift… The almost darkly comedic swap to a mundane POV. The traumatized loved ones left in its wake…
Psychological effects of hearing her slosh for months on end...
Within a deep crevasse, Vek finds himself stumbling through miles of alien terrain — the uneven hills and dips forcing him to crawl as much as he walked. The ground feels rough beneath his weight, grating against his tender flesh like sandpaper and leaving scratches in its wake. 1/19
Story below based on this FANTASTIC, AMAZING, LOVELY sketch commission I got of my fursona by the immensely talented @colacoot.bsky.social. Love it to death!
Vek@vekelm.bsky.social · 7mo agoWithin a deep crevasse, Vek finds himself stumbling through miles of alien terrain — the uneven hills and dips forcing him to crawl as much as he walked. The ground feels rough beneath his weight, grating against his tender flesh like sandpaper and leaving scratches in its wake. 1/19
The prettiest person you know serving as a hostile landmass for the countless nanos stranded across their flesh. Their smooth skin corrupted into a rough terrain of jutting dermal ridges and deep, gaping pores. Their soft, gentle voice an incomprehensible, booming rumble...
Missing person cases coinciding with the sudden influx of strange bugs found scuttling around carpets and counters—squirming dots that crumble with the lightest bit of pressure, leaving small flecks of crimson. Some of them seem to almost…purposely scuttle towards you. Gross…
What if you kept shrinking smaller and smaller onto her fingertip until she could no longer even *see* the speck of a speck lost in the vast crevasse of her fingerprints, only to be permanently lost as she idly scratches a faint itch in her cleavage with the very same finger?
what if you just kept slowly shrinking and cola found you wouldn't that be cool hahaha
*crushes you* oops! *splats you* oops! *crunches you* oops! *eviscerates you* oops! *deatomizes you* oops!
Lowering the magnifying lens to see you Oblivious to the sun radiating through it
Oversized ditz please be responsible for the deaths of countless nanos during what is otherwise a completely mundane afternoon. Tearful, hoarse screams for help silenced beneath the unimaginable weight of a sneaker tread as she walks to the kitchen for a snack.
Colacoot@colacoot.bsky.social · 2mo agooversized ditz please (don't) save me,..
>dust moving >dust lights up >why can't I clean up dust >dust new >dust 2 >dust on body >dust on my boddy >dust benign
@nanocoot.bsky.social · 2w agocola:
would you trust her with finding you in the recesses of her living room carpet (art by @/omegabrawl.bsky.social)
nanos talking about cola like ranting, raving apocalypse cultists . . .
Big woman whose only reaction to causing 1,000,000 apocalypses with every subtle movement is “???”
