I once knew a guy who was into feet but actively avoided developing a size fetish. Not because he didn't find it hot or because he found it weird, but because didn’t want to let himself get into something impossible to experience in real life.

I heard that it takes only three full drawings to catch up (and hopefully surpass) your past self's art skills after a big big hiatus so that's what I'm after now.

My favorite size to be shrunken to is between "barely as tall as a cheap flip-flop" on the larger end, and "barely as tall as a toenail" on the smaller end.

Immediately before annihilation, tinies should meet their end in a completely undignified state of despair, e.g., on all fours, trembling, pissing themselves in terror, ugly sobbing uncontrollably, yanking out their own hair, desperately calling for mommy, etc. etc.

how it feels to reads people strawpages