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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

the 3-D allosaurus chase sequence from 3-D DINOSAUR ADVENTURE I kept thinking, maybe on this animation, the camera will fuck up and the dinosaur will catch up to me and Get me oh no!!

a screenshot of the intro animation from an old PC game titled 3-D DINOSAUR ADVENTURE featuring a large allosaurus chasing the viewer whose camera is retreating

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

just something to take the edge off your thirst when I get home 👢💦

a pic from a high angle perspective of the bottom half of my body in a purple dress and black blazer on wet concrete with rain spattered black boots visible below me

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

gator mae doodle by @megabatty.bsky.social 🐊🖤 I love her sooo much I'm going to stick you into her big fluffy hair and lose you for like a week 🥰 thank you darcyyy!!

a digital doodle of an anthropomorphic alligator sona drawn from the neck up with dark green scales and black lipstick and a shock of big fluffy curly black hair

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 30/07/2026

cracks open a cold one and settles in for a hard night's work

a screenshot of the Florida Fish and Wildlife website article for Alligator Facts

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 27/07/2026

gator mae has had a couple beers and is eyeing you in a gas station parking lot wyd before she fucking burps on you @misterdod.bsky.social gets 🐊 on the same wavelength I get 🐊 and that's beautiful to me tysm 🖤🖤🖤

a sketch of gator mae, sitting with her legs in front of her and her feet overlapping and her elbows resting on her knees. Her head is turned to the left, and a beady eye looks down at the pov through a shaggy mane if unkempt black curls.

she has heart shaped black lipstick on the front of her snout, no top, ripped jeans showing bulge, and black nails. there is a bandage on her left forearm. a joint is hanging from the front of her open mouth, which looks like it's talking. her big fat tail is curled around her right side.

gator mae from the previous sketch from the bust up is turning to her left and belching loudly on Nikki, who is stunlocked with swirls in her eyes

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 22/07/2026

one of the first comms I ever got had this in mind 🏍️ jpre-bangs mae) (by the talented @ednem.bsky.social 🖤)

black and white art of a woman (me) with a curly black ponytail, black nails, and a black tank top affixing a shrunken motorcycle to one of her earrings. a shrunken man, a couple of inches tall and implied to be the motorist, is dangling by his collar from the front of a black choker she is wearing. there is a second motorcycle visible in her other ear, but no second biker in frame. the woman's tongue is sticking out while she does this, and both her mouth and her eyes are smiling.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 24/06/2026

find your boyfriend quick I gotta go piss

a close up of the bottom of my foot on its side from the front.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 21/06/2026

🦌skip. i don't like this animal. skip it🦌 Alys works for the estate of some weird rich deer people who decide to inject her with something that lets them control her size. incidentally, they are in heat. M/f (brief F/f) human/anthro, noncon, hopeless 🖤 archiveofourown.org/works/87083811 #sizesky

a screenshot of a document with the following text:

"I know, I'm so sorry," he said, an undertone of apology to his eyes. "But it would have been more of a shock if I did it while you were awake, wouldn't it?" He made a 'tch' sound at the look on Alys's face. "She asked me to test it myself so she knows it works for all of us, you wouldn't rather I surprise you in the middle of your shift, would you? I like to make things easy. You're the same, aren't you?"

When he asked, the finger that had been stroking her cheek curled under her chin and pushed her gaze up to his, since it had drifted down to the fabric in front of her where her fists were balled and trembling. The genuineness of the affection she saw in his expression took her off guard. His eyes seemed to be a magnet for light, and the lamp behind him gave him an almost comforting glow. "My little flea," he sighed. "You will let me make this easy on you, won't you? It's only us here. Nobody's going to add to those bruises or scare you half to death. I don't think you even need to be any smaller than you are, this is perfectly precious. You're just a little taller than the palm of my hand, see?" He held his hand parallel to her, and sure enough, that was about right, she could just barley see above the spot where his fingers met. Four inches,

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 14/06/2026

there's something kind of intimate to carefully tying twine around a plant so that it uses less energy holding itself up and can spend more energy producing for me but in a delicate way that doesn't hurt the plant either. idk

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 03/06/2026

secret hidden private victim quarter-inch friend miniature closed in fist handheld ant size terrified dot pal micro friendly secret tiny speck friend little afraid friend terrified little can't hurt me scared secreted away in hands cool hanging out friends crawling on finger like ant

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 22/05/2026

send this to your friend who just told you they got diagnosed with the shrinking virus (Class C, ouchie) and caption it "tag urself?"

a comparison chart of rice varieties of different lengths

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 21/05/2026

owning lea week 1: "that's...very nice dear. how much did that, um, little dress cost again?" owning lea week 4:

a discord screenshot of a 1969 bob mackie dress with water pouring from it with the caption "you when Mommy's partner picks you up and walks you across her leg and imitates your voice to ask her if we can order pizza tonight". shared with permission, thank you lea.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 14/05/2026

what I call it when everyone at the party saw me shrink that q.t.🥧 and are being less than chill about it /:

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 10/05/2026

framing this and hanging it in my ornate victorian dining room

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 06/05/2026

"mae why is there a moving person shape in your shirt pocket" "first of all please don't refer to them that way, it makes them anxious"

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 24/04/2026

these might be the top contenders. wouldn't they make nice bedroom decor? probably wouldn't leave them sitting in the giant evil claw like a large jewel in an indiana jones though, gotta accidentally knock one off the dresser one morning and later vent out loud that I guess I lost one, darn.

a pair of ceramic lavender lily earrings sitting in a decorative black claw hand jewelry holder on top of a dresser in front of a bottle of perfume and a jewelry box.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 20/04/2026

what if I saw you in the pet shop window and gasped at you the same way I gasped when I saw Beekeeper Snoopy With The Basket

a new and already beloved plushie, Beekeeper Snoopy With The Basket

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 15/04/2026

what do you think Frances (left) and Lorenzo (right) think of the canary yellow + corduroy bell bottoms. am i getting the emperor's wing/nubbin up or down

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 14/04/2026

it possesses me so much sometimes I write scenes of it with absolutely zero surrounding plot in mind

Still, they hadn't flinched by the time her fingertips slowed to an easy stop just at their side, watched so carefully. Iris could see them taking deep breaths, in through the nose and out through the mouth, visibly wrestling with their own nerves even as they set their entire trembling hand on the tip of Iris's ring finger. She felt her lip hanging softly open as she watched- felt Sylvia flex their hand against the ridges of her fingertip and stroke across it experimentally, eyes wide. That finger was longer than Sylvia's body. Iris could barely fathom it even though it was in front of her eyes now and had been in her imagination countless times before.

"How are you doing?" Iris asked quietly.

"I think I'm okay," they said low enough that Iris didn't think she'd have been able to understand if she weren't close enough to read their lips.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 11/04/2026

your caretaker says they're doing intensive research on how to make a comfortable living for you and you peek at their screen and they're just watching this with an open doc that just says "dollhouse"

a screenshot from the video "Replicas & Miniatures | How It's Made | Science channel" showing a woman cleaning the windows of a scale model dollhouse

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 10/04/2026

hate to break it to you, but you don't always have a choice. sometimes those straining cords are the closest thing to your level you any hope of being able to climb in the near and deeply uncertain future.

a close-up of my right shoe (a black chunky heel below the ankle) focusing on a couple of decorative buttons with visibly straining elastic cords around them.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 09/04/2026

when my escaping micros are giving up and asking me to put them back in the terrarium where i keep them so that they don't get stepped on as much and also because their food and water and shelter is there because i irreversibly shrunk them (i will come back and collect them in like an hour)

lusamine pokemon making a dramatic anime villain grimace and yelling "all you did was betray me! you have no right to ask for my attention now!"

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 08/04/2026

I hope you are as cozy as my earring today 🦉

an owlet earring wearing a green scarf and holding a red cup with a yellow bow in their feathers.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 05/04/2026

posts from the closed social media of the tiny city I own

greentext format post reading:
">telling mommy no
are you insane"

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 20/03/2026

there's a learning curve to choosing your hiding spots semi-unaware episode wherein a cold winter night in Sylvia's first year shrunk drives her to take a massive risk, landing her in a compromising position under iris's pillow 🛏️ archiveofourown.org/works/81226191 tysm for reading! 🖤 #sizesky

This couldn't be happening. And yet, they felt the overwhelming force of a slow thrust pushing downward from above the body pillow, firm and steady, to the point that Sylvia felt a dull pressure through the soft barrier that decidedly did not come from a thigh. It pressed on them firmly enough that they had to stifle a squeak when it nearly immobilized them against the mattress surface. They clasped a hand over their mouth as it ground them into the mattress, eyes clenched and whimpers muffled as something rolled such pressure over their back that they felt their spine pop in a few, oddly pleasant places that did little to calm their nerves. The motion felt like a rolling pin back and forth over their back, disorienting and overwhelming to the point that at the very least, panic was held at bay. There just wasn't room for it. They felt more likely to pass out than start flailing and give themselves away, breath pressed out of them with every stroke. It felt like Iris was in no hurry, probably idly enjoying herself while trying to fall back asleep, nothing Sylvia hadn't done themselves plenty of times herself. They didn't hold this against Iris, it was the risk of her discovering them in this inexcusable position that haunted them, even as the casual rocking of her hips threatened to crush little Sylvia.

They wanted to cry. They were beyond overwhelmed. It had taken so little contact with this colossus of a woman to push them to that point, too. Pushing their arms and legs to haul themselves forward felt more laborious with every second. They were suffocating, they realized. Once again, Iris pinned them down, and they felt their limbs burn as they failed to stifle a few gasping sobs. It didn't seem to alert her. Sylvia had never been more tempted to scream and give themselves away willingly, if the alternative meant a certain fate like this-

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 18/03/2026

🍵pet borrower hours NOW🍵 what if your roommate foisted her two-inch pet lady on you for the weekend with no warning. also she's never been alone with other people ever. and kinda weird in the head bc she's property. tysm for reading! 🖤 #sizesky archiveofourown.org/works/80589726/chapters/211654211

Once situated, Claire rested her chin on her folded hands on the floor, face just a foot or so away from the two-inch lady.

As Claire reflected on the fact that this was probably the closest up she'd seen the little thing before, Cup cocked her head to the side, blinking perplexedly. "You are on the floor!" she stated, almost as if Claire weren't aware, and she seemed like she wanted to ask why, but wasn't quite able to get the words out, instead pacing at a trot around Claire's radius a couple of times, occasionally tilting her head the other way. She was reminded of the way house-pets liked to come investigate when a person sat down in what was usually their space.

"Yeah, I'm down in Cup-town now," Claire remarked offhandedly. "How are you feeling, sweetie?" Cup's head cocked to the opposite side, as if something about that too seemed odd to her, and Claire caught herself kind of fascinatedly watching the gears in her mind turn. Cup had somewhat wide-set eyes that seemed relatively large for her scale, and her face came to a sharply pointed chin, giving the whole picture an almost cricket-like quality that Claire felt frankly guilty for thinking of.

"I'm. Okay," Cup lied plainly, averting her gaze to her feet and only peeking up at Claire occasionally. "I did not stay under the shelf."

"That's good," Claire said with an encouraging smile.

"I went under the coat rack. By the door. Instead."

"Oh!"

"In case Bekah came back."

"Right."

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 16/03/2026

another story! meet Sawyer. this one's a bit meaner. cw: noncon A shrunk human being is left as a business gift in the hotel room of a drunken corporate assistant, who takes advantage of it. tysm for reading 🖤 #sizesky archiveofourown.org/works/80860961

Her tongue scared it when she got a real taste of its body. It had just been a quick lick, but even that seemed enough to make it flail like she was about to eat it. She shut it up by stuffing it halfway into her mouth and up against her tongue. Her mouth watered with it just between her teeth, and ripples of something electric wound around her core at the sound of panic she felt coming from her little possession. She found herself quickly appreciating the fact that this thing's entire life was more or less at the mercy of her tongue. It certainly didn't make her feel gentler, and she pressed its body against it so long it had to force its face to the side and gasp for breath. She heard it trying to communicate. Her breath was filling its lungs while it fought for its life. Fuck. Sawyer had stopped bothering to talk to it. Her head was still swimming, and she was using what little focus she had on herself and what this embarrassing indulgence was making her feel.

There was nothing stopping her from eating it. If she really wanted. Did she? Eh, no. It first crossed her mind when she pushed it in far enough into her mouth that she felt it really panic-thrash, but that only made her hum contentedly. There was nothing stopping her from doing anything to it, really, and the mileage she was getting from that was new to her. She became aware of how her heart was racing. There was no expectation that this thing in her hand would ever leave this room as far as anyone but her was concerned. She knew more than a few of her own coworkers who would just as soon have flushed the thing on sight instead of bothering with it. Sawyer was practically doing it a favor by engaging with it. She was literally nice.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 15/03/2026

I've been writing again. time to show you! these have been fun. A two-inch lady sneaks off to fool around in their caretaker's glove. Size kink story in a setting where shrunk humans live a bit like borrowers. ty for reading! 🖤 #sizesky archiveofourown.org/works/80412951

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 13/03/2026

how does the one in the front look

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 06/03/2026

Notes: Civ 6 should be 4 but I didn't like the icon they had for it, and also I play so many paint the map games it's the tip of the iceberg for that. Zelda Ocarina of Seasons & Ages should count as one. Spyro (:

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 03/03/2026

@misterdod.bsky.social was discussing gator-Mae and saw the vision more clearly than I could have put to words. just look at her. oh my god. life-ruining speedrun any%

a tall anthropomorphic alligator woman who looks like she just rolled off a couch in a trailer park in Florida leans against a wall with one elbow up. she has messy unwashed curly hair lazily tied up but still covering her eyes. there is black lipstick on a zigzag mouth that a cigarette is hanging out of (it never falls out when she talks). she wears a tattered shred of a t-shirt with a visible frayed bra underneath and baggy ripped jeans with a lil belly hanging out. a huge big long fat tail drags behind her. she is using a bare foot to scratch an ankle.

To the side is a sketch of her eye peering at you through the hair.

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Mae Merciless @maemerciless.bsky.social · 18/02/2026

the situation room but it's all brellies in the same outfits watching someone's commentary on night in the woods

U.S. President Barack Obama and Vice President Joe Biden, along with members of the national security team, receive an update on Operation Neptune Spear, a mission against Osama bin Laden, in one of the conference rooms of the Situation Room of the White House, May 1, 2011. They are watching live feed from drones operating over the bin Laden complex.
Seated, from left to right, are:

a person with black hair (only part of the head is visible);
Vice President of the United States Joe Biden,
President Obama,
Brigadier General Marshall B. "Brad" Webb, USAF, Assistant Commanding General, Joint Special Operations Command;
Denis McDonough, Deputy National Security Advisor;
Hillary Rodham Clinton, Secretary of State; and
Robert Gates, Secretary of Defense.
Standing, from left to right, are:

Admiral Mike Mullen, USN, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff;
Tom Donilon, National Security Advisor;
Bill Daley, Chief of Staff;
Tony Blinken, National Security Advisor to the Vice President;
Audrey Tomason, Director for Counterterrorism;
a person in a beige shirt (only part of the shoulder is visible);
John Brennan, Assistant to the President for Homeland Security and Counterterrorism;
James Clapper, Director of National Intelligence; and
a person in a black suit with a white tie, similar to the one seen here.
A classified document in front of Hillary Clinton has been obscured by the White House.

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