Outpost Gamma
thoom! thoom!_ “d-dammit, brunhilde! keep your head down!!!" “wh-what? no, siegfried! i can still fight!" _thoom! thoom! thoom!_ “i said get down brun--" _guuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrnnn...!_ “by the gods... what is that...?"
Amanda's BIG Day Act One: Some Really Bad Wine
**thoom thud thoom!** as whatever approached the bar, they would see glasses of wine that still were on the tables rattle with each seismic shake. soon they would become more frequent, whatever it was, was very big and very near.
Growvember Day 3
Even then, it was real weird that i could hear my own footsteps thooming onto the grass, imprints left in the ground as i looked back. i will admit, just seeing that sight sent a thrill down my spine.
A Hella Of A time
She found a nic big city and used her magic to turn it night the level of destruction from that was untold damage killing billons not that she cared she then grew big enough to end the city her fist paw hit the ground with a thoom and as she hovered her othe
Macro Tyler March #19 - Shrinking
thoom! a powerful impact smashed into the ground somewhere outside what some part of him recognized as a pile of his own clothing. the force of it caused the ground to shake so hard that he stumbled briefly.
TRANSPORT
The_thoom-thoom-boom_ of her heavy footfalls felt so quiet to her, and now that her human helpers had scurried away to parts unknown she was free to move without concern for stepping on anyone. _thoom-thoom-crack!!!
Teasing Kyrehx
thoom. the impact again shook the floor under the little human with enough force that it would have set off car alarms for blocks if there had been any cars around of a comparable size to him.
Doomsayer
Tirrell tuned out their roars, ears flicking hard to a far bassier thoom that seemed to roll through air and ground alike. he took his phone out from his pocket, a casual lean on the balcony railing while he checked the time. not long after nine.
Dimorphic Disaster
Luckily her hunch turned out right, the building being sturdier than others and held her weight, if barely, as she made it over to the other side, landing with a thoom.
[COM] His Master’s Voice
The few remaining people inside of the city looked on in horror as thooming quakes rumbled through the streets with each and every hump of the rogue officer in the distance who didn't even seem to stop at the pleasure their countless deaths were providing
Noisy Neighbours
My lamp tumbled over atop the bedside table, its thud no match for yet another bassy thoom echoing through the wall. i dug myself out of my pillow, peeking over to assess the damage. none to find, thankfully.
She, Within Herself
Each footstep smashing into the concrete over and over and over, resonant thooms with each footstep... and of course, in the mental image the voice let fly... each footprint they left was bigger than the last.