
A lil’ doodle of a lil’ Waxer. uwu
Thank you all for the ideas! (Except the mouse droid okay that was totally me, I demand credit for that one.) There are lots of good ones I didn’t get to, but I ran out of drawing steam. I’m still addicted to tiny clones though, so I’ll keep them safe for next time -u-
MORE ITTY BITTY CLONES o/ This time with something resembling chronology. Don’t expect that to last, though; I’m having too much fun doing random vignettes and mix’n’matching who’s little or not.
Just cuz you’re teensy doesn’t mean you can’t be heroes! With an equally teensy amount of color, so people’s markings are more obvious. Shoutout to @hearthdragon for suggesting injured Obi-Wan, AKA my ultimate weakness. *^*
It figures that this would be the first one I manage to shake out of my pencil.
More tiny clones.
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.