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“Working day” By Woshibai

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OK, this is cool!!!!! 😍😍

I'm not sure of you take requests and I apologize for asking if you don't! But I guess this is just a suggestion, inspiration?? Idk I just saw the BFG and now I really want to see giant!Rhett holding little human bean Link in your style :)

Well, I’m not taking a whole lot of requests right now. But I wanted to draw yours, so I hope this is okay for you~ c:

OMG 😍😍😍, second part below.

These Giant Feelings

Part 1 of a 2 part story. Soulmate Au prompt where the first words spoken to you by your partner are on your wrist. A big thanks to @gatlily for the writing prompt.

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Sage hurried down the dark alley picking her drenched skirt up to run faster. There had been another fight between the humans and giants, and things were getting out of hand fast.

She clutched the package to her chest, it was a measure of herb, picked from the outer walls. It was very rare, and very effective, increasing the streagth of anyone who ate even just a pinch of it. Thunder clapped overhead as she made her way through the crowded back alleys of Trives city.

Ten minutes later she was at the door of an old apothecary shop. She knocked twice, waited a second and knocked again. The door opened a crack, just barely enough to let her squeeze through.

“It took you long enough!” A man snapped, taking the package from her. The room was packed with people, about two thirds of them had weapons. Plants and lamps hung from the roof beams, casting shadows on the walls. Pots filled with different concoctions bubbled on every table surface, their fumes made Sage want to gag.

“I am sorry uncle Jones, the outsider was detained. Another fight broken out in the market.” Sage explained as she weaved through the crowd trying to follow her uncle.

“The red or public market?”

“Public.” Sage confirmed.

He nodded knowingly and a tad sadly. “ We heard, that is why we’re making our move tonight.” A cheer went up around the room only to be shushed down by Sage’s uncle.

“Shut up! Shut up you idiots! Do you want to draw the guard to our front door?!” He reprimed them.

“Ah you worry to much ol’ man! The storm is enough of a cover for our cheers.” A young man buried in the crowd yelled eliciting more cheers. Uncle Jones shushed them all again rolling his eyes.

“It’s a good thing the package arrived tonight, honestly it’s just good fortune.” Uncle Jones muttered.

“You’re doing it tonight?” Sage asked worriedly. As if he suddenly remembered something Uncle Jones turned to sage.

“You need tell the other message girls to stay back,” he said moving a culdron aside and opening the parcel. “We don’t need anymore pre-found deaths on our hands.”

Sage and many of her peers were what people of all sizes called pre-found, meaning they had yet to find their soulmate. Everyone, man, women, child, and giant, had a phrase or word written in black on their wrist. The words were the first thing they said to you. Once said, the words turned from their dull black to a shining gold in a bright flash. It could happen at any age, and it could be any words. If the words were to disappear, it meant your partner had died. Sage’s own words were, “Watch out.”

Sage bit her lip. “But we can help! We can fight! We want to—”

“You girls aren’t found!” Her uncle interrupted. “And we’re not letting anyone who hasn’t been found under twenty-five fight anyways.” He nodded firmly as if that settled the matter.

“But uncle Jones!” Sage began.

“No buts! You already run our messages, our deliveries and cause distractions too! No, you tell them I don’t want to see a single message girl there understand?” He looked her in the eye.

Sage looked down defeated. “Yes uncle.” He gave a small smile and started preparing the herb.

She heard a voice behind her sneer. “It’s because girls are weak and pathetic, we wouldn’t want them to break a nail.” It was her cousin Goffer, he was a found. Uncle Jones turned around and whacked Goffer over the head with a spoon.

“It’s because if anything, there to valuable to lose you nitwit! Remember when we used messenger boys? Oh that was a disaster,” he began to rant. “boys running around blabbing their messages to the wrong sort, fights breaking out every other day over who took what message or packet, who did more messages than who,” he shook his head. “If anything you are more expendable! Now go join the ranks before I call my sister to get you!” He threatened. In the crowd a women held up her pitch fork and shook it.

“You better not be causing trouble Goffer!” A shrill voice piped up. Goffer turned tail oppisite of the voice and hurried into the crowd. Sage giggled.

“Now get going you! You need to hurry as well!” Uncle Jones said turning to Sage, but she had already left for the back door, to warn her fellow messengers.

Later that night, Sage found herself spying on the fight, despite her uncle’s wishes.

It was chaos.

The Giants were clearly out numbered, but they had the power to keep the humans at bay, even with the herb most of the human fighters had taken. Lightning flashed illuminatatimg the iron breastplates, and steel plated shields the giants carried. Compared to the handcrafted weapons of the humans,… well it was sorry indeed.

Amidst the thunder and rain, a great bolt of lightning struck, and set fire to the the weaving mill.

“Oh no.” A feeling of horror filled Sage as she watched the straw roof of the building, burn up like dry sheep’s wool. She ran out from her hiding spot to the well, other girls she recognized as Messengers came running to the well from different corners of the market.

“Emma?”

“Sage?”

“Yes we’re all here and we all know each other!” A girl named Ruth snapped sarcastically. “So let’s stop gawking and start pulling up water!”

“Your right let’s go!” Sage agreed. They lowered the buckets hastily and ran at the fire. Most of the fighting had stopped, Giants and humans were both actively trying to take out the fire, a few humans had started moving the horses from the nearby stall away just in case.

Sage tossed the water onto the fire and started running to get some more when she heard a scream from Dawn. She looked to see Dawn pointing up at the top window of the building. An old woman waved her hands and cried for help, but not many people could see her through the smoke and darkness of the night.

An idea popped in Sage’s head. It was risky but it was the only thing she could think of, she turned around and ran to the nearest giant. He was using a large cloak to smother the spreading flames, and didn’t see Sage run up to him.

“Sir, please I need your help!” The giant took a step back and searched for the voice, nearly stepping on Sage in the process. “Sir please!” The giant looked down in suprise. Having finnally gained the his attention, she pointed her finger to the top most window of the burning building. The giant nodded and followed her over to lift the women out. Carrying her to the well he placed her in the care of a group of humans.

Sage gave a sigh of relief and turned to get more water. At that moment, a flaming wooden support beam cracked, and leaned slowly towards Sage, who had her back turned.

“Watch out!” Someone bellowed. Her wrist shone brightly at the words, blinding Sage with the sudden light.

“What in the—?” Her feet left the ground, her torso was enclosed in something warm and firm. Sage looked up to see the face of the giant who she had gone to for help. “Hey, Put me down! I can walk on my own thank you very much!”

But he kept running, running to the other side of the battle where the giants took a temporary base. He was taking her prisoner.

“No! Wait! Let me go!” She thrashed around wildly trying to get him to drop her.

“Stop that.” He said in a frustrated tone as he lowered her to the ground. As soon as her feet touched the stone, she tried to dart off, but his fingers held her by the arm.

“Will you please stop that?” He asked as Sage beat his hand with her free arm. When Sage wouldn’t stop he gave a small sigh and lifted her to his knee. Taking the glove off on his free hand with his teeth, he shoved his hand into her view.

Sage had turned her head away, assuming he was about to crush her, but after a few moments when she realized she wasn’t dead yet, she looked. His wrist caught the light from a flash of lightning and allowed her to read the words “Sir, please I need your help.”

They were gold.

He took the arm he had pinned between his fingers and held up her wrist. It was also gold and read “Watch out.”

“No…” Sage gasped. Something dropped in her stomach. Something that burned and twisted on the inside. “It can not…”

“Yes it is, we’re bound, you and I.” He had set her down again hoping some space would help her process it all.

Sage took a few shocked steps back. “No, what would, my uncle—, my mother—!” Sage shook her head, and turned on her heel to dash away.

“Wait!” The giants voice boomed behind her, causing a pen of startled horses to brake free. They began to stampede, galloping in Sage’s direction.

Caught in the middle of the herd, she tried to fight her way out, but something hit her head, and she slumped to the ground.

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Trives: Danish for prosper

Hope you enjoyed!

Fun fact: In World War one and two, they used girl guides as spys and they did a lot better than their male counterparts. I’ve always found that interesting and funny, a bit of the story is based on that.

Feel free to drop a writing prompt anytime!

@sammie-skele-turtle @nightmarejasmine @gatlily

These Giant Feelings

Part 2 of a 2 part prompt. Soulmate au where the first words spoken to each other are on your wrist.

A big thanks to @gatlily for the prompt.

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Last night was terrible, Felix never thought there would be an attack, not in Trives. There had been reports of a few incidents, but no outright attacks and no deaths till that night. And yet, Felix thanked the Fates for allowing him to be there to meet his soulmate.

After the fire had been stamped out, the two warring sides had come to an useasey, and temporary truce. In the same hour the fire died, Felix’s father, the captain of the guards, pulled a small team of troops from the city, and sent them to deliver a message to the king. The letter contained a hopeful plea for a treaty, sighned by a few elders of the city and the captain.

The humans of Trives were allowed to continue their daily lives, abeit with tensions high on each side. Before the group left to deliver the message to the capitol, Felix had taken his injured mate and presented her to his father.

“Captain,” he had began. “Allow me to take leave of the city.” He flashed his wrist displaying the golden writing, while his father looked down at the unconscious girl.

“God’s and demons, is she?” He couldn’t finish the question. Felix nodded slowly.

“Yes sir. I didn’t see my flash, but I could just….feel it. Does that make sense?” Felix asked. The captain put an arm on his shoulder.

“Who am I to say?” He shrugged. “No one knows how the Fates work. But are you absolutely sure you want to take her out of the city?”

Felix hesitated, but nodded. “Yes Father. I want to know her better, but I do not think I will have a chance to do that here, she was scared when she found out.” He revealed. “I feel they would take her away from me.”

“Who?”

Felix huffed. “Pick a side, I don’t think anyone will like this!” He ran a hand through his hair.

The captain gave him a firm look. “Very well. You’re old enough to deal with the consequences of your descions.” His father mumbled. “I will grant you leave for two days.”

That hour he left with the group, the girl hidden in the pocket of his cloak. Felix broke away discreetly, after Five hours of walking, and headed for a nearby giant village. In the village he paid for a room at the tavern, and shut the door.

Now she layed on the bed, asleep. Felix sat crossed leg on the end of the cot just watching, just waiting for movement. He didn’t even know her name and yet he felt a certain fondness for her. He wanted to protect her, but that was probably because she was so small.

At last she moved, she rolled to the side and opened her eyes.

“Good morning, how are you feeling?” Felix asked, his tone light, but she stiffened at his voice. She sat up sharply and pushed herself as far away from him as she could.

“You! Where am I? What have you done?” She questioned nervously. She looked around the room. “Oh gods…I’m, I’m in giant lands!” She cried.

Felix winced. This was not how he imagined this to go. “It’s alright, I haven’t done anything to you except bring you here.” He answered. He lowered a hand to her.

“Don’t! Don’t touch me!” She warned, her back against the wall. Felix faltered, but continued lowering his hand slowly despite her pleas. He was tired, tired of fear, not just from her but from other humans.

“I’m not going to hurt you, your my mate, my partner, I would never hurt you.” He said wrapping a loose hand around her and lifting her up. “I don’t even know your name.”

“It’s Sage.” She said bitterly.

Felix smiled. “That’s a pretty name, it suits you. I’m Felix.” Sage wouldn’t even look at him, but at least she didn’t fight him.

“Sage, please, I’m trying here. At least look at me.”

She turned her head and glared at him, all fear had faded, replaced by a smoldering anger. “Oh well forgive me for not wanting to look to look into the vile face of my captor.” She spoke sarcastically. “What do you expect me of me after you do something like that? Bow and thank you for dragging me away from my home?” Sage asked viscously.

Felix’s ears burn. “We’re only about half a day’s march from Trives, I can take you back whenever you like.”

“Well I want to go back now!” She twisted in his hand. “I want to help my people after what you giants did last night!”

“That wasn’t even our fault!” Felix defended. “You humans were the ones that started it!”

“WE didn’t start it! But if we did, we did it to get rid of you lot!” She yelled at him, A hatered flashed in her eyes. “Your kind has done so much to us!”

Something in Felix flared. “No.” He stated darkly. “Humans aren’t perfect either, humans send teams to kill us in our sleep because you’re to cowardly to fight us, you use tricks and secrecy to win your battles.”

Sage’s face flushed. “We wouldn’t even think of doing that if giants didn’t plunder our villages first! The few cities we have left are crammed with people because they’re to scared to live in open fields.” She argued. “But does that make a difference? No, because your kind decided to take over our city!”

“My kind!? We have orders to keep our kind out! We protect you from rouge giants who want to hurt you!”

“By placing a curfew on us?” Sage accused. “By harrasing my people and causing fights a the time?!”

Felix ran a frustrated hand through his hair. “It’s only because of instigators, and trouble makers that we place those rules down! He fought back, his voice raising. “If we could just get rid of all the stupid bull-headed humans who cause us problems, you wouldn’t have to deal with those rules!”

A silence hung in the air, Felix wondered if he had scared Sage into silence, his face softened and he was about to apologise.

“I’m one of those bull-headed humans.” Sage whispered, an edge in her voice.

Felix’s mouth hung open. “What?”

She looked him in the eye definitely. “I’M one of those humans, who causes the trouble.”

“Seven hells and seven Fates” Felix swore. “You’re one of them?”

Sage nodded and watched his face for any sighns of madness. She waited for him to snap, to crush her or tear her in half, but he just held her. More silence followed, and Sage began to panick. Finnally, Felix did the last thing she expected.

He chuckled.

“Were you the one that put the chickens in the captains tent?” He asked.

Sage’s face burned and she looked away. Felix’s laugh only increased.

“It’s not like it was hard to do.” Sage muttered, her face a brilliant red. Felix stopped laughing after a few minutes.

“You know what? I don’t care.” He decided. “I don’t care if you hate me, or that you’re a rebel, I don’t care anymore.” He moved Sage’s head to look at him. “I know why your my mate,” he stated. “You can hold your own against a giant in a fight, and not many humans can do that.”

He sighed.

“Well,” Sage said slowly. “You should meet my mother then, if you think humans can’t hold their own against a giant.”

He smiled. He would like to meet this family, the people who raised this strong girl. It would be interesting; He would also like to have her meet his father.

Felix shifted. “I’ll take you back to Trives today.”

“….thank you.” Sage said gratefully.

He gave a small smile. “It is no problem, besides, I wish to meet the rest of your rebel family.”

Sage stiffened. “I have no family in the rebellion.”

Felix snorted and lowered her down to the bed. “I’ll take your word at that officially but,” he raised his eyebrows. “I hope you don’t take me for a fool.”

She stood on the blanket. “What happened after….” She trailed off. “You know, last night.”

“After you fainted?” He suggested, bringing a small glare from her. “Well we took out the fire, and after that everyone just sorta stopped.” He explained. “My captain sent a message to the capitol, we’re hoping for some sort of compromise at least.”

Sage let the news settle. “That’s good! It’s a start.” She said hopefully.

He nodded. “I suppose it is.”

“When you meet my uncle,” sage said suddenly. “,don’t ask about anything related to the apothecary trade, or he’ll talk your ear off.”

Felix smirked. “Oh? Am I allowed to meet them then?”

“Yes, I guess you’ll have to one day, might as well get it over with.” She smiled slyly. “But first we must eat something.”

“I’m willing to accept that deal.” He laughed, lowering his hand next to her, letting her climb on. Lifting her to his shoulder, he moved from the bed, and walked out the door.

Yes it was a start. Hopefully the start of a long and and prosperous relashionship.

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@sammie-skele-turtle @gatlily @nocturnal-birdie @smolkuriboh27 @nightmarejasmine

Thank you for reading! I hoped you enjoyed reading it. As always, feel free to send me a writing prompt and I’ll do my best.

Hiro and Baymax get a literally BIG surprise, added the rest of the chapters below to save internet 😉😉

“Why Hiro”  (part 1) (part 2) (part 3) (part 4) (part 5)

That Giant Tadashi AU where he’s still around and gets to see the shit Hiro gets into and getting his grubby inventor hands all over his care-bot.

Tbh, I don’t have a lot of things figured out but sometimes to help to just get some out in some comics and see where things go and what stays later. Dunno how much will change, but thought I’d share what I had anyway!

“Why Hiro” (part 1) (part 2) (part 3) (part 4) (part 5)

That Giant Tadashi AU where he’s still around and gets to see the shit Hiro gets into and getting his grubby inventor hands all over his care-bot.

Where I guess we sort of decided that stress can also play as a trigger factor for Tadashi’s growth/heat issue. He still doesn’t have very good control over it at this point but was enough to at least be out of the lab again. Good job, Hiro.

But overall, I really did wish we got to see more of Tadashi not being so perfect and butting heads as siblings do.

“Why Hiro” (part 1) (part 2) (part 3) (part 4) (part 5)    

“What’s he doing?” “His best.”

I have a couple pages after this but I honestly wasn’t sure which direction I was wanting to go so uhh.. *shrug*

“Why Hiro” (part 1) (part 2) (part 3) (part 4) (part 5)

Know the other posts had 3 each but these were the last 2 I had here. I might continue it but idk where it’s going tbh. I got kind of side-tracked somewhere down the line. (example of chaotic good and lawful good lol)

Figured I’d just post all of them anyway even if stuff changes. Enjoy the misadventures.

Giant: Hello, how are you?

Tiny: Good, thank you

Giant: Have you heard of horrible G/T movies?

Tiny:

I agree 👍🏻👍🏻

while we’re talking about it though would nsfw blogs mind perhaps……. not rbing very innocent posts?? and occasionally also adding nsfw commentary?? thx

LOL 😂😂👍🏻

tfw you’re holding an absolute stud in your own left hand

LOL 😂😂😂😂😂

Saw Infinity War (twice!) a bit back and with all the plot focus Thor was getting, it got me very curious to how a meeting between him and Ant-Man would’ve gone down. (And not gonna lie, I was REALLY hoping to see it happen..)

But one can dream.

👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻

  Overcast with the smell of Chocolate. Mmmm =w=

Mark and Jack: Best Buddies: Part 2

Mark went out shopping, "Oh no, I forgot the bread" he put his hand over his head and went back in the shop, but his friend Jack loomed over him, he was 24ft tall, "Mark, I got the bread for you", he said, as he put down some bread, "How did you know my favourite brand?!" said Mark, "I saw you eating toast when I arrived", said Jack.

Well he was eating toast when he arrived, Mark was finishing off when he heard a tremor outside. "What is going on" he said, then he saw Jack outside, "Top o' the mornin' to ya, I told you that I was gonna be back", Jack said, he picked up Mark, they hugged each other, the entire neighbourhood saw, "Get a room you two!", said the next door neighbour, they were embarrassed.

Back to the present and Mark came back home WITH the bread this time, thanks to Jack, he was thankful for Jack this time, but Jack had gone back to his vlog HQ in London, and he couldn't say thank you, he would just have to wait until Christmas.

PART 3 COMING AT CHRISTMAS

Aaaaah, I would love one of these!! 😍😍😍

AAAHH, Yass!

Mark & Jack, Best Buddies: Part 1

Markiplier visited Ireland, he saw a house bigger than other houses. "That's unlike any of the houses I've seen" he said as he knocked on the door, a man with green hair answered the door who was 24ft tall, "Top o' the mornin' to ya!!"

He picked him up and put him in the kitchen. "You are tiny, what is your name." said the man. "My name is Mark." he said, nervously. "My name is Séan, but you can just call me Jack, nice to meet you" he said.

Mark and Jack had a fun time together, they collaborated on a vlog and went to the local park, until Mark had to go home, "Can't wait until I see you again" he said as he left for the airport, "I might see you next time." said Jack.

TO BE CONTINUED

WOW!!! 😍😍😍😍

Giantplier + Giant Markiplier +

And yet another attempt for giantplier ( @markiplier ) xD !!!! Again, since Tumblr doesn’t allow to post a link, please click the source to find the original post, thanks!

I'M DOING AN EXPERIMENT

To prove something to a friend, please

REBLOG IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES

LIKE IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS DON’T BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES

LOL!

Stream’s done and done! This one is probably my favorite out of the bunch (will post the rest periodically or when I can ever master the queue function.) 

and yes Jason is defiantly a cat guy- that’s his little buddy he adopted from the shelter. 

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Cool & LOL!

This is what happens when the big idiot ingests radiation. Felix is supposed to have an intelligence of 10 everyone.

Also as much as drawing clothes that don’t grow with the person can be fun and realistic it’s definitely a double edged sword. Won’t be doing much of it.  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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Eurovision 2018 Trouble (G/T) (Fanfic)

It was a lovely day in Lisbon, and all the artists were enjoying a nice meal of Portuguese food, Let's not forget Pastel de Natas (Custard Tarts), "So delicious" said Vanja from Montenegro, "They are so moreish, said SuRie from the United Kingdom, But someone at RTP had spiked Mikolas Josef's, Vanja's, and Rasmussen's food with growth potion, "I think I'm going to be sick", said Rasmussen from Denmark, "Me too" said Mikolas Josef from the Czech Republic, all three went in the bathroom, "AAHH" said SuRie, as a giant hand burst out of the bathroom, it belonged to Mikolas, "GIANTS", she said as the Czech singer's foot burst out the building, everyone screamed as Vanja and Rasmussen burst out the bathroom, all the other guests in the restaurant are screaming, Rasmussen picked up Netta, "I'm not your toy" she sung, but she really was a toy this time. "Get off me" said Netta, as the Danes hand wrapped around her, Vanja picked up SuRie, she screamed "Put me down!" and in a King Kong style moment, they climbed the tallest building in Lisbon, the Torre de Monsanto (according to Google, Kenny) Mikolas carried everyone on his hand to the building, "Put them down" he said, they put Netta and SuRie down, and Mikolas took his socks and shoes off, "Why are you doing that", said Jessica, "Because I want to keep a keepsake from when I was 50ft tall". A giant Jon Ola Sand walked to the building, "Oh my god, the executive supervisor too!!!" said Franka. "Don't worry, I accidentally ate some of Rasmussen's Pastel de Nata" he said, Rasmussen was cross, even when Jon Ola shrunk them back down, excluding himself, and Mikolas' shoes luckily, Rasmussen stopped after Jon Ola picked them up and took them back to the hotel.

THE END