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Eradicating Unkindness
A rumor had been floating about Ruan about the culprits behind Matron Theresa's home burning down, and it pointed her to the gang of ruffians who made their home in Ruan's Warehouses: The Ravens She immediately rushed over to their base, her heart only thinking about punishing those miscreants for what they've done
Student Council Hierarchy
When Hans finds himself shrunken, he tries to get Jill attention hoping she'd help him... But it seems like things aren't going the way he was hoping...
Lunch with a Secret
The noon sun filtered through the branches as Joshua and Estelle settled beneath their a tree. Joshua leaned back against the trunk with a sandwich in hand, while Estelle stretched out across his lap, resting her cheek against his stomach. The gentle rise and fall of his breathing was calming until she remembered something far less so. “Hey, Joshua… do you think Gilbert and those soldiers ever got caught...?” she asked, eyes drifting toward the horizon. Joshua took another slow bite, chewing thoughtfully. “You don’t have to worry ...
Discord integration
Found out Fanbox now has Discord integration, so now if you have a discord you can join in my server and get a role with a private subscriber channel!
Mistaken for a pebble
Isane finally comes home to get rid of the rock in her sock only to find out one of the members of squad 4 was shrunk and placed in her sock Subscriber reward and also birthday gift for @j3htan
Culling the Cannon Fodder
Captain Kanone Amalthea takes her job very seriously, some may say a bit much so. When her size spontaneously began to match her big ego, things only seemed to escelate when she decided to test the worthiness of the subordinates beneath her.
Stocking Stress Test
Agate barely makes it through the door before Erika’s latest invention zaps him tiny. Beaming with pride, she plucks him up, drops him into her stocking, and tugs it on snugly. She calls it an endurance trial; Agate calls it a nightmare in silk.
A "Fair" Contest
“Now then.” Scherazard declared with theatrical flourish, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a glass in the other, “if Liberl’s Iron Liver insists on being unbeatable, we’ll just have to give ourselves an advantage.” Olivier gasped dramatically. “My dear Silver-Haired Seraph, surely you wouldn’t suggest… tilting the scales?” “I absolutely would...” Scherazard grinned. Inside the glass, a very tiny, very unamused Aina crossed her arms and tapped insistently on the inner wall. “SCHERA! I have a stack of Guild repo...
Whoever Loses, Wins
Nozomi Kirifuji and Kyoshika Magadori weren't really the type to make these sorts of bets... But the potential gains were far too good pass up. Ngl after rereading the poll winner I genuinely didn't know who was supposed to be shrunken and worshipping so for the sake of being Thorough, I made both.
Kyoshika and Nozomi WIP
Ngl Idk who actually is the tiny in the poll winner. So Im gonna do both versions
Boot-Level Banditry
Schera and Joshua question Josette about Estelle’s recent disappearance. The "student" smiles innocently, denying everything while secretly grinding her foot inside her shoe. A shrunken Estelle prays her companions find out the truth before they suffer a similar fate...
Trails pics update
Decided to update all Trails pics ive done so far with a different text box style that I feel fits much better. If you've downloaded any before, its best to update them to this new version now
Calamity Queen
The battle for Grancel Palace had driven Queen Alicia to desperation. Standing at the balcony’s edge, she clutched the ancient royal artifact. It was an heirloom never meant to be used except in the gravest of crises. Believing the moment had finally come, she invoked its dormant power. The world answered too strongly. In an instant, Alicia grew. Not gracefully, not gradually, she burst upward in scale, her body expanding past human limits, past comprehension, until she towered hundreds of thousands of miles above Zemuria. A silhouette so vas...
Capua Capitulation
Estelle, even at bug-size, somehow had more attitude than ever. Josette, exhausted, solved the problem the simplest way she could think of. If Estelle was going to spit out some words up at Josette, then she'd just have to let out a bit of spit of her own. The tiny Bracer vanished beneath the sticky splat, muffled complaints bubbling under it while Josette wiped her mouth and sighed “Finally, some peace...”. I think spit stuff underrated and I've always wanted to do something with it
