you should sit on my shoulder while I doodle away the afternoon
that would be so cute :3
you should sit on my shoulder while I doodle away the afternoon
that would be so cute :3
Gonna sit there starry-eyed as I watch you work your drawing magic, giving you all sorts of encouragement and praise

@prettyspotty G-gosh, heck! 
That brings to mind a silly notion of you drawing your paws so big that I feel small even when standing atop 'em on the shrunken mini-map/drawing navigation preview part of your drawing app. Only to look over at the full-sized version in the actual drawing area of your art program…
@prettyspotty …goodness! >//////>';
The spot on your shoulder is quite nice, but, uhm, there's some spots on the floor I gotta check, totally unrelated to what you're drawing… 
@Xipher @digitalfox now there's two foxes on my floor?
perfect, I have two paws~ 😌
@prettyspotty Pretty foxes can have a little pretty fox - @Xipher - as a treat
And, gosh h-heck! I first misread your remark as being 10 ft tall and 150 lbs. I've already slept underneath 150 lbs-ish of a spare mattress plus my 47 lbs-ish of weighted blankets.
Then I read what you actually sent… 
…yes please— I mean don't mind the tickling, definitely not trying to get stepped on while you're drawing… 
(Having your weight measured alongside your height is *chef's kiss* for this deep pressure-loving data-fox)
I'm going to be the one that keeps whispering "bigger" in your ear >:3
What if I whisper it sultry?
....no >:3
Grow your paws so they are big and broad enough to make bunnies and kangaroos sweat nervously
Grow them balls so they always have to be in front of you, as you would never be able to close your legs otherwise.
Grow your cock to make people believe it's a third leg to being your own personal body pillow
Grow your hips that no door is safe for you to enter through
Grow your butt that anyone between it and a wall are in danger of suffocating
Then grow your height, watching as everyone dwindles before you as you begin to loom over homes then skyscrapers, only to continue on and on as soon your ears and then your body starts to part clouds, that whole weather patterns change from your mere presence.
And then you'll hear a faint voice still in your ear of a Chee egging you on...
To grow...