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How to most respectfully speak to someone shorter than you:

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hmmmm still workshopping the design but since i made my character n benrey into these fucked up zen dogs. zogs. i though why not make a gordon au/oc like ive wanted to!!!! guy whos upset abt being turned into another species
I think itâs funny that this makes lucid look insanely small (I finished the lineart)
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tagged by @littencloud9 !! first of all tysm ily, second of all i think you already know most of these things about me skfkgk
name: sony!! picked it from one of my fav books technically (sony and her wing tattoos......i need to go)
nicknames: ok let me give you something fun. gazni. you get no explanation however. also dawn called me sonini once or twice. like panini. clouds words, not mine.
height: 168 cm iirc
orientation: aroacespec + unlabeled :)
ethnicity: hungarian
favourite fruit: watermelon still i think. also big fan of strawberries
favourite season: spring!!!!! i freaking love spring so much
favourite book series: oh um idk. does the osemanverse count? if not, it might be pjo i guess. i don't really read book series lately
favourite fictional characters: uhhh oikawa tooru (haikyuu), kaminari denki & toga himiko (bnha), teruhashi kokomi (saiki k), eddie kaspbrak & beverly marsh (IT), dazai osamu (bsd), mizi (alnst) and let's leave it at that i think. i'll probably rewatch sk8 this summer and then reki will be back on the list though #tbh
a fictional character iâd like as a sibling: uhhh idk. i'm like. currently considering which one of my favs remind me of my sister the most LMAO. um. ayase momo from dandadan would be fun to have a sister i think. yeah
favourite flower: either sunflower or like. wildflowers? i particularly like daisies and poppies. and also lavender!!
favourite scent: .......lavender. or cinnamon.
favourite colour: i refuse
favourite animals: frogs and red pandas are my biggest favs i think
favourite band/artist: coughs loudly. um. i've been enjoying noah kahan lately. you probably didn't know about that, it's so nice that we're getting to know each other like this. there's also olivia rodrigo, conan gray, mitski, lorde and hozier for artists, creepy nuts and top are duos so idk where those count but yeah and for bands...carson coma (hungarian alt band), the neighbourhood, the crane wives and lately, mcr kind of. and also palaye royale but idt listening to their music is good for my mental health /hj
coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: i def like both coffee and tea much more than hot cocoa and i think i have a slight preference for coffee? but i enjoy both at different times/for different reasons
average sleep hours: uhh. 7.5? maybe? i tend to sleep at the very least 6 hours, i've been doing better about this i think. i can sleep a lot too but it's rarer lately, i think i sleep 9-10 at most
number of blankets you sleep with: one in every season #myblanket
dream trip: italy i think. but i'd also like to visit japan one day
last thing googled: first of all i duckduckwent. and it was the crane wives bc i wasn't sure if they counted as a band or not LMAO
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i've never realized the height difference between nick and monroe until this rewatch tbh. especially the first episode
like, ok, it's noticable that they have a height difference but you could chalk that up to other factors, whatever. now this, on the other handâ
uhhh...kiss, i think? I think you guys should uhh

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Anyone care for this silly Phighting oc I made :D well... if you do a buncha lore... things .. whatever is under the cut.
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Lanterns of Wishes ~Path to Freedom~ Event Story English Translation
Episode 1: Wandering Lantern!
Episode 1-3: Like A Pantomime
translation by: phantombanquet
Made this and really wanted to share it.
JAMES: Human
I donât remember much about my mother. I remembered only the smell of her hair and the tune to a song I didnât know the words to. I only had her shawl and memories to remember her. She was taken away when I was barely five. Sheâs been gone for 10 years at this point. And no, she wasnât taken because she was bad, but because of how our lives worked as humans. I was luckier than most, the scientist in charge of me was kind. Her name was Dr. Diana Nan. (She took care of my mother too). She basically became my mom. She also had a son, who was about five years younger than me. His name was Parker Nan. He had become like a brother to me.
âJames, câmon, give it baaaaack!â Parker reached in my clear box of a house/room. I dodged his fingers, ran up his arm, and slipped out of the box.
âSee! Thatâs how you do it, Parks! I can escape-agh!â Parkerâs right hand came up and gripped around my body.
âGive me back the ring! If I lose thisâŚMomâs gonna kill me!!!â He opened his grip and I found myself cupped in his hands, his thumb pressing over me. I squirmed, holding the giant ring as tight as I could. I was, obviously, no match for the strength of the giant. He held me down, gently, and slipped the ring out of my hand. He dropped the ring in his pocket and put me back into the glass box, closing the hatch behind me. I grinned and climbed my way, gripping the bars on the ceiling.
âMom told me to watch this, yâknow. I swear James!â Parker shot me one of those looks. I chuckled. This was the eighth time Iâd stolen this ring from Parker, as a challenge from Dr. Nan. Parker didnât know this and we thought it was hilarious. Though, if Parker became too aggressive, Dr. Nan would come in and stop him, luckily that never had to happen (yet).Â
âRelax, I-â The door swung open.
âAlright, we gotta run more tests on James. You can either stay and watch or leave, Parker.â The scientist in training, Lenny Calsworth, walked into the room. He was a 20 year old, shy, college newbie, studying anthropology. He was nice, but not as gentle as he should. Seeing that Iâm a living person! But thatâs not the point.Â
Parker left the room, not enjoying watching me be manhandled. Rarely holding me himself.
âOkay, James, uh, weight, right. Uhh, just stand here, I think.â He opened the hatch and carelessly pulled me off the bars. He gripped me a little too tightly, which made my ribs ache, but I had gotten used to it. He set me on the white weighing table, recording my weight on a paper on a clipboard.Â
âRight, so whatâs next? Uh, height, yeah. Okay.â He pulled out a drawer and grabbed a ruler. (I should bring up the fact that giant measurements are different from what human measurements seemed to be.) He slammed the ruler down next to me.
âUhhh, 25 flicks (5 feet/152 centimeters<I think>) and, letâs see, 40 trials (8 inches/20 centimeters<I think>). Is that tall for a human, James?â
âHow would I know? Iâve never met any other humans, Lenny!â I sighed in exasperation. Lenny would (should) probably know more about humans than me.
âRight, sorry.â Lenny removed the ruler from the table and set it back in the drawer.Â
I went along with all the rest of the tests. I was aggressively manhandled too many times to count, but I knew poor, poor Lenny couldnât help it. I genuinely did not like these days. They were antagonizing, but tolerable. I didnât get scared anymore. I was used to it. I hadnât lived in any other way.Â
âOkay, I think thatâs everything.â Lenny quickly wrote something down, adjusted his white lab coat, and dropped me back in the clear box, closing the hatch. Then he left the room. Parker slipped back in, like routine.
âAre you okay? He didnât hurt you or hold you too hard, right?â He quickly undid the hatch and lifted me out of the box. I stood up on his palm and made my way up his arm. He watched me with a careful eye, making sure I didnât fall. I appreciated it.
âYeah, Iâm fine, lil man.â I climbed up to Parkerâs shoulder.
âI hate seeing people hold you like that. You're alive. Youâre a person.â Parker is the kind of kid who would save bugs and/or try to keep them to show me. He also loved all animals, yeah, he was that kid. And I loved him, he was basically my little brother. He saw me as a person, unlike most of the scientists here.Â
âOkay bud, Itâs fine. Thatâs the only reason Iâm here.â
The world saw humans as weird creatures, ever since it had been taken over by
 giants. We were studied and sold. Mostly treated as one might treat rats. We were captured, trapped, and killed. I had never seen the outside world, never left this room. I was born and raised here. No matter how many times Parker had tried. Which is why I appreciated his love for animals and insects and showing me the creatures. I was stuck here, my only experience with the outside world was the young giant.Â
I stared at the white roof above me, like I did every night. A routine. Nothing changed. I brought my motherâs shawl over my face, inhaling the sweet, disappearing scent. I turned to the camera in the corner of the white room (not in my box), watching the blinking red light. I hummed the old tune of my motherâs song, lulling myself to sleep.Â
Iâd never admit my dreams to anybody, they wouldnât and couldnât get them out of me. My dreams were horrors of human deaths. Of scientists taking worse âtestsâ and hurting us. Them hurting Parker. Reliving my mother being taken away. And, sometimes, visions of the outside world. The sun. The grass. Animals Parker had shown me pictures of. Other humans. The worst ones were too horrifying to describe
The pitter patter of footsteps appeared in the room. Not giants though. No, these were too small. I stared at the roof for a moment.
âHello?â I spoke first, reaching up and grabbing the bars on the top of my box. I brought myself to the hatch. I glanced up at the camera, no red light.
âIs there someone out there? If so, Iâve been taught a few ways of self defense.â And I know a giant who would do just about anything for me! I sang in my head. I swung my feet up to the bar and reached my hand through the breathing hole, pulling off the pathetic excuse for a lock.
âJames? Thatâs your name, correct?â I froze as a human sized voice spoke from somewhere on the counter. I couldnât see where the voice was coming from.
âYes.â I whispered into the tense silence. âWho are you?â
âIâm Josie. Thereâs two more people here. I get that you donât know us, but weâre gonna help you.âÂ
I pushed open the hatch and pulled myself through. I walked across the clear box and looked down at the counter. I spotted the three. The first and closest was a woman, long black hair cascading over her shoulders. She had all black clothes on. The next was a younger man, he probably wasnât much older than Lenny. He had hair that looked like it was growing from a buzz cut. He also had all black clothes on. The third, I couldnât tell what they were. They had light brown, short cut hair. They were also wearing all black.
I jumped down from the box.
âSo, what are you doing here?â I walked toward them.
âWeâre gonna save you, obviously-â
 âQuin! Quiet!â The guy interrupted the androgynous one.
âBoth of you!â The woman, who I assumed was Josie, side-eyed the other two. âSo, James. Weâre gonna help you escape.â
Did I want to leave? I mean, I wanted to see the outside world, but Parker was here. Dr. Nan was here. I would miss them.
âWhoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down there. I live here.â I put my hands out.
âWhat? Theyâre keeping you here to study! You gotta get out of here!â Josie gestured to the giant room around us. The place I had never left. My mind just kept going back to Parker. He was a little brother to me, how could I leave him?
âNo. I canât leave. I canât leave Parker.â I stared at the three humans in front of me.Â
âParker? Who is Parker?â Josie looked around, as if looking for someone.
âMy-HeâŚHeâs the son of the main scientist who takes care of me.â I looked to the ground. My first interaction with other humans and I was already blowing it.Â
âSo heâs a giant?â Josieâs dark blue eyes coldly eyed me. I backed away a little bit.
âYes.â I said hesitantly. The genderless oneâs eyes widened. They walked closer, and I could now see that they were taller than everyone else in the room. Lanky and grinning, they spoke.
âAhh, what was he like? Iâm Quin by the way.â They tipped their head to the side. âWas he nice? Did you trust him?â Mismatched green eyes eyed me up and down.Â
âQuin.â Josie spoke with a warning tone.Â
âAlright.â Quin bowed slightly and stepped away.Â
âWho even are you people?â My thoughts spread into a paste with my confusion. I didnât know these people. These were the first humans Iâd ever seen (well, besides my own mother, whoâd I barely known), and they were here to âsaveâ me? I didnât think I needed saving. I had Parker and Dr. Nan, my life was good. Just the occasional student scientists manhandling me was my worst experience. Like I said before, I was lucky.Â
âWeâre officers of the Lastregone. We save people from giants and stuff like that.â The Lenny aged guy spoke. His voice was different from mine, which I heard as he spoke more. It was similar to Quinâs, but lessâŚR-y? I donât know what Iâm trying to convey here. They all just spoke differently.Â
âIntroduce yourself!â Josie eyed the younger guy.Â
âHello, Iâm Ralph. Nice to meet you. Now, let us save you and get out of here.â He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.Â
I just stood there. Did I actually want to leave? Did I need saving? My feelings were mixed in this situation. I had been here my whole life. I had-
The lights switched on, we all flinched. I sprinted backward, toward my box.
âGiant! Shoot, hide, hide!â Josie whisper-yelled. I didnât turn back, if I was caught outside of the boxâŚwell, that would not end well for me.Â
âWait, itâs me!â The door creaked open and Parkerâs young voice âwhisperedâ through the night. I froze and turned around, my young, brother-like, giant friend was standing in the doorway.
âGiant!â Ralphâs voice rang through the room. âGiant, giant, giant!â
âJames? James, whatâs going on?â Parker walked toward me. His ears pressed back against his head, his eyebrows pinched together.Â
âUh, guys, this-this is Parker. Donât worry about him. Uh, Parks, I-just donât worry about it.â I waved my hands at Parker.Â
âAhh, so this is the Parker lad you were speaking of.â Quin stepped forward, staring up at Parker. âHello Parker. Weâre just here to save James. I am Quin.â
âOh. Um, hi.â Parker backed away, hiding behind the spinning chair. I sighed, heâs a really shy kid.Â
Josie spoke next. âParker, you better swear not to tell anyone about us.â Her tone was warning. Parkerâs tail flicked nervously. I suddenly felt very protective.
âHey, stop it! Youâre scaring him!â I walked in front of Josie. I was a little bit taller than her, but only barely.
âScaring him?! Heâs the giant here!âÂ
âWell heâs just a kid! Heâs not doing anything!â I didnât usually yell. At anyone. The most would be Lenny, because itâs Lenny.Â
âJosie, mate, calm down. Weâre here to save James, not scare kids. You should know this.â Ralph walked up behind Josie, putting a hand on her shoulder.Â
âKid or not, heâs a giant!â Josie turned to Ralph, grabbing his hand and pushing it off her shoulder.Â
A whimper rang from behind the chair. Parker was hiding, sniffling. I turned back to Josie.
âShhh!â I shushed her and turned back to Parker. âParksâŚcome out. Itâs okay. Iâm here. Come here.âÂ
âJames?â His head peaked from behind the chair. His blonde hair fell in front of his eyes.Â
âYeah. Yeah lil man, itâs me. Iâm here. Itâs fine. Come over here, give me your hand, Parks.â Parkerâs whole body moved. Giants are faster and can move across large spaces very quickly. Parker is not an exception. His giant form was right in front us. Josie and Ralph ran backwards, away from Parker. I had no idea where Quin had gone. Parker audibly huffed, his breath ruffled my hair. His arm shifted and his hand rose beside me. I put my finger on his fingernail.
âSee. Iâm here. Weâre gonna be okay.â I smiled up at him. His head came down, his nose pressed against my body, I hugged it. âYeah lil man, youâre gonna be okay.â
Could I leave him? He needed me. I needed him. I couldnât leave him. Even if it meant I would be with humans. He was basically my little brother, how could I do that to him? How could I abandon him-
âOh lovely, you're acquainted with the giant!â Joiseâs voice broke the silence. She sounded annoyed. I rolled my eyes.
âBloody hell man, that scared me. But Josie, heâs just a kid. He seems nice.â Ralph spoke behind me, his voice was calm. Parker backed away, his head lifted, I let go. âHey, Parker, thatâs your name, yes?â Parker nodded. Ralph continued, âIâm Ralph. Thereâs no need to worry about us, mate, but, um, please be a little bit more careful. Right, you got that?â His town was gentle and welcoming, like heâd spoken to children before, younger and older.
Parker actually answered with a nod, before speaking. âY-Yeah. Iâm very sorry. I just-â He choked on his words.
âHey, hey, donât worry about it. Iâm not mad, just spooked. Donât mind Josie.â Ralph gave a welcoming smile. I couldnât speak.
âRalph.â Josie snapped. âBack off. We donât deal with giants-â She was muffled, I turned around.
âSorry lass, just thought heâd want you quiet.â It was Quin. They had a hand over Josieâs mouth. They smiled. âRight, continue Ralph. Donât bite me, Iâm not letting go, lassie.â
âRight. Thank you Quin.â Ralph nodded in their direction. Quin grinned back. âSo, Parker, James is yourâŚfriend? Yes? I would assume this is correct, judging from the fact that weâre not dead yet and your display of affection towards him.âÂ
Parker nodded. âYes. Thatâs right.â
âGood. Okay, um, weâre trying to help James-â
âIâm standing right here.â
Ralph eyed me. âYes and Parker, weâre trying to help him escape here.â
âBut why? Why does he have to go? Heâs safe. AndâŚJames, are you happy?â Parker directed his thoughts toward me. I paused. I thought I was happy here. I had Parker. Wasnât that all I needed? That was joy I was feeling, right? I wasnât really trapped with Parker. He was freeing, butâŚthere was a whole world out there that I had never seen. From what Parker explained to me, the world was bigger than imaginable. For the first 15 years of my life, I was born and raised here, in a box, in a room. Never leaving.Â
But there might be somewhere out thereâŚbetter for me.
I meanâŚI would miss Parker, but he had his mom. IâŚI could find my own family.
âI-I donât know. Thereâs a whole world out there, Parks. You told me about it. AndâŚAnd there might be a better place for me.â I looked away. I couldnât bear looking him in the eye. Not this. A lump appeared in my throat. âIf-If IâŚIâll miss you. I have to do this.â I confirmed it for myself. I had to go. I couldnât stay here, not forever.
I collected what little I had of belongings; a pillow, a blanket, my motherâs shawl. Honestly, I would kind of miss the stability of this place, but I wanted to meet other people and see other places.
Parker carried us out of the building. We were hidden by the scarf thing he wore around his neck. It took a while to convince Josie to even come near him, but Quin whispered something in her ear and she came right aboard. I made myself peek over the edge. I wanted to get a glimpse of the place before we left. The walls were plain gray, with doors sectioning off areas. There were signs on the doors, I couldnât read them. I should mention that I cannot read, I was never taught or given supplies or opportunities. I did guess that there were humans in those rooms too, but I would never find out.