MORE TINY CLONES. Now with 50% more disregard for consistency vis a vis who’s little and who’s not, and also for when this takes place. I like having them in tiny armor (hopefully on the right people this time…) but there’s also something to be said for the hilarity of them poofing down and leaving their clothes behind, hence the last one.
Shutout to blackhunter666 for reminding me that the shrinking trope exists and is amazing 😀
The fic itself is a bit much for me, but the basic premise of “Mini Clones” is a straight shot directly up my alley, because shrinking is actually my favorite fandom trope second only to de-aging :Dc
The armor is still pretty half-assed, but at least it’s half an ass better than nothing but phase I shinies. Edit: Aaaaand I put Fives in Echo’s armor. Smooth.
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