Crovenard
@crovenard.bsky.social
GTS artist and occasional writer, mixing the two when possible. Definitely on the giga/tera side of the size spectrum, as far as tastes go. Banner by https://x.com/Nature346129 .
Reasonably proud of this one.
This got started aaaaall the way back in January 2024, though it laid incomplete for most of the time since then. But I've worked on it in the last two months, using new stuff I've learned. So, there you have it! A few elves having amiable fun; humans aren't that lucky.
#sizesky
#sizesky
November 26, 2025 at 8:58 AM
Reasonably proud of this one.
Instructions unclear: the devastated area is uninhabitable, intact areas even more crowded.
Instructions unclear: their excitement at being huge, while promoting libido, results in them fucking all of the scarce urban areas.
Instructions unclear: planet broke under their mass, now have 0 planets.
Instructions unclear: their excitement at being huge, while promoting libido, results in them fucking all of the scarce urban areas.
Instructions unclear: planet broke under their mass, now have 0 planets.
November 21, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Instructions unclear: the devastated area is uninhabitable, intact areas even more crowded.
Instructions unclear: their excitement at being huge, while promoting libido, results in them fucking all of the scarce urban areas.
Instructions unclear: planet broke under their mass, now have 0 planets.
Instructions unclear: their excitement at being huge, while promoting libido, results in them fucking all of the scarce urban areas.
Instructions unclear: planet broke under their mass, now have 0 planets.
Fun fact! Even at like 20km, the Equator is shortened to a couple of kilometres in relative length. Even at 2km, anywhere in the world is just a long walk away. Giants are horrifyingly fast and this doesn't get explored enough. Bombing her? She's faster than your missiles.
November 18, 2025 at 7:04 AM
Fun fact! Even at like 20km, the Equator is shortened to a couple of kilometres in relative length. Even at 2km, anywhere in the world is just a long walk away. Giants are horrifyingly fast and this doesn't get explored enough. Bombing her? She's faster than your missiles.
Societte mourns, briefly but intensely, the untimely demise of her sandals.
For some reason she had assumed they would grow with her - they were not ripping out of their clothes, were they? But that property had evidently been tied to objects in their current possession, not kicked-off footwear.
For some reason she had assumed they would grow with her - they were not ripping out of their clothes, were they? But that property had evidently been tied to objects in their current possession, not kicked-off footwear.
November 15, 2025 at 10:07 PM
Hanging from the cloth of the stirrup, torn between it and her soft skin like a dry leaf, the crumpled metal of a yellow ferris wheel 77m tall, a couple of cm tall.
"Sumthin' is there, right?"
No one responds. But Kou, blushing, cannot stop his thoughts.
[Oh, this world is -so- fucked.]
#sizesky
"Sumthin' is there, right?"
No one responds. But Kou, blushing, cannot stop his thoughts.
[Oh, this world is -so- fucked.]
#sizesky
November 15, 2025 at 10:05 PM
Hanging from the cloth of the stirrup, torn between it and her soft skin like a dry leaf, the crumpled metal of a yellow ferris wheel 77m tall, a couple of cm tall.
"Sumthin' is there, right?"
No one responds. But Kou, blushing, cannot stop his thoughts.
[Oh, this world is -so- fucked.]
#sizesky
"Sumthin' is there, right?"
No one responds. But Kou, blushing, cannot stop his thoughts.
[Oh, this world is -so- fucked.]
#sizesky
"Mngh. What the heck, this itches so much. Sumthin' stuck under there?"
A heel 140m wide slams in front of them. They gaze upon a sole taller than Societte, even with her ears and excluding the toes. Her skin is covered in the carcasses of hundreds of vehicles, and a myriad of tiny burnt-red spots.
A heel 140m wide slams in front of them. They gaze upon a sole taller than Societte, even with her ears and excluding the toes. Her skin is covered in the carcasses of hundreds of vehicles, and a myriad of tiny burnt-red spots.
November 15, 2025 at 10:05 PM
"Mngh. What the heck, this itches so much. Sumthin' stuck under there?"
A heel 140m wide slams in front of them. They gaze upon a sole taller than Societte, even with her ears and excluding the toes. Her skin is covered in the carcasses of hundreds of vehicles, and a myriad of tiny burnt-red spots.
A heel 140m wide slams in front of them. They gaze upon a sole taller than Societte, even with her ears and excluding the toes. Her skin is covered in the carcasses of hundreds of vehicles, and a myriad of tiny burnt-red spots.
And then their gaze moves up, and up, and up, to meet You's own looking downward. Kou and Sui, similarly awestruck, amble from the side, the girl almost twice as tall as Yuel had been and Kou comparatively taller by a few relative inches.
The girl's mumbling rips through the night like a shockwave.
The girl's mumbling rips through the night like a shockwave.
November 15, 2025 at 10:05 PM
And then their gaze moves up, and up, and up, to meet You's own looking downward. Kou and Sui, similarly awestruck, amble from the side, the girl almost twice as tall as Yuel had been and Kou comparatively taller by a few relative inches.
The girl's mumbling rips through the night like a shockwave.
The girl's mumbling rips through the night like a shockwave.
Towards what was once a vibrant neighborhood, filled with life even in the mortal danger they had been, and which now is... what? How can one define the featureless expanse in front of them?
Here and there something is visible, a crushed vehicle, half a pole, a filled-in canal where water drips.
Here and there something is visible, a crushed vehicle, half a pole, a filled-in canal where water drips.
November 15, 2025 at 10:05 PM
Towards what was once a vibrant neighborhood, filled with life even in the mortal danger they had been, and which now is... what? How can one define the featureless expanse in front of them?
Here and there something is visible, a crushed vehicle, half a pole, a filled-in canal where water drips.
Here and there something is visible, a crushed vehicle, half a pole, a filled-in canal where water drips.
As she gazes at her feet, she struggles to recognize her position. She sees, of course, but it looks too strange to be true. Too beautiful too be true.
As a panting Societte, a few dozen meters taller but not much more, hugs a Yuel now reaching to her chest, they both look towards You's dancefloor.
As a panting Societte, a few dozen meters taller but not much more, hugs a Yuel now reaching to her chest, they both look towards You's dancefloor.
November 15, 2025 at 10:05 PM
As she gazes at her feet, she struggles to recognize her position. She sees, of course, but it looks too strange to be true. Too beautiful too be true.
As a panting Societte, a few dozen meters taller but not much more, hugs a Yuel now reaching to her chest, they both look towards You's dancefloor.
As a panting Societte, a few dozen meters taller but not much more, hugs a Yuel now reaching to her chest, they both look towards You's dancefloor.