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 “???”

coler

pov you're buge

large

lost in human cola's fingerprint >>> anything else

big

(honey i shrunk soundtrack blares loudly)

but i also adore when "coexistence" is established and tens of thousands upon thousands of nanos have settled around a non-nano person's home, without the home-owners knowledge or approval. Also kinda extends to the body, just only fewer in number and more for "resource extraction" 🫪

and yes when i say bad ends I mean crushed splattered. destroyed by razor winds of a vacuum. flattened under a skin flake. steamrolled by a fragment of dust. inhaled and just Dissapearing. melting from digestive enzymes on a tongue. drowning in a pool, lake, of skin oil or sweat. im a freak!!!!

But then I'm also very very happy with the junk food equivalent of this being the Episodic/Anthology type where it's just scenes of constantly varying bad ends happening to nanos. To which the perspective would shift to more or revived ones somewhere else to also succumb to a fate at 1/1500+ scale

like, I love stories where there's an exploration or adventure at those sizes and just seeing how extremely daunting mundane things like detritus and miniscule objects have become. Especially if the goal is to "reverse the effect" or "get help" Mix in a woman built like this (or MUCH BIGGER) 😵‍💫 💦

if you can imagine being shrunken down or others being so absurdly small that Cola could walk by and evoke this type of music: Good and Thank you youtu.be/P3s4l1KERPo?...

obsessed with the concept of shrinking to the point where the greater world is nearly unrecognizable, and even more obsessed if it was just in the presence of Cola or someone like her. Absolutely infinitesimally small in the constant presence of an oversized ditzy hyper-proportioned Woman

City living.

big woman... microscopic apocalypse level ramifications

This is the best thing ever chat, I love bad-end scenarios above all else for nano stuff. The idea someone can be so utterly insignificant that they're destined to be little more than a stain—dotting the underside of a sky-spanning sneaker, smeared across a fingertip, splattered beneath a breast…

hi

For a brief, terrifying instant, you can FEEL the rubber continent bear down against your fragile form, feel the suffocating warmth of her body radiating from the unseen flesh within. And then...nothing. The sneaker lifts moments later, your remains just another speck of grime atop the tread.

You run — bordered by a loose hair that stretched past the horizon, by crumbs that pierced the sky like a mountain peak, by mesas of frayed lint greyed by the surrounding grit. Displaced air whips painfully against your skin, picking up intensity until you fall pathetically to the ground below. 1/2

So small that your very existence is imperceptible. An utter *nothing* carried by the whims of those so astronomically larger that it becomes difficult to identify *who* they used to be—friends, partners, and strangers alike seeming little more than masses of distorted flesh...

seems like a particulate couldn't handle the sneaker's sole-scape...

Gosh this is so good… Small enough that a single ridge in her tread would fill the entire sky and stretch into the far horizon — an endless canvas of worn rubber, painted with thick boulders of grit and loose grass that would put redwoods to shame… Soon to be one more stain in the mess…🫠

seems like a particulate couldn't handle the sneaker's sole-scape...

loomed by mere particulates and dust on a kitchen floor while Cola is way more than tens of thousands of times bigger than that... staring up at the dirty sole of her sneaker filling up the sky, recognizing faint streaks of red in the vague shape of people... you're not the first to end up this way.

ok I'll open the main but don't expect me to be active super often here, im not very active anywhere to begin with LOL just post what i want to show to people who probs cant see whatever i shit out rarely

i think cola's shoes should be responsible for millions of casualties

oversized (and it's everybody's problem)

finger

ya'll already know where we dropping

now have some really hyper ass and behind-boob

💙 HEY LETS PLAY A GAME *reduces your size by 1%* *reduces your size by 2%* *reduces your size by 3%* *reduces your size by 4%* *reduces your size by 5%* *reduces your size by 6%* *reduces your size by 7%* *reduces your size by 8%* *reduces your size by 9%* *reduces your size by 10%* *reduces your si

splat

now have some really hyper ass and behind-boob

ya'll already know where we dropping

finger

oversized (and it's everybody's problem)

hi *shrinks you* *shrinks you* *shrinks you* *shrinks you* *shrinks you* *shri

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.

i don't have a lot especially not explicitly size focused stuff to post or gush about but have this coler

Hunting (and being hunted by) a friend's microbiota in order to survive after a terrible shrink ray accident.

oversized

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...

Simple sketch commission for Colacoot