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pool-floatie · 2 months

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I feel the need to share my g/t experience with erryone since its been on my mind for a while and I find it interesting how early on It showed up.

Ever since I was a little kid, probably 5-7 years old, I had little daydreams occasionally about giants taking me to their houses or a park or wherever and they would tease me and have fun with me, I was always scared of course because apparently ive always liked this fearplay bullshit, but i still found it exhillirating and fun. Of course it wasnt romantic or anything until I got older, just,,, like a really tall roller coaster, scary but exciting.

When I started reading, i found one of the borrowers books, i think my mom actually got it for me (maybe i had mentioned the daydreams??) ! I think it was The littles and The Biggs families, but yeah. I loved it and i tried to find more but they werent at my school library 😭 so Iworked with what I had, a book and a dream. (lol cringe-)

While i was in 4th- 6th grade I had kind of repressed it, I still thought about it on occasion but i started to realise that nobody else had that interest and it was just a wierd thing with me... Until I watched the BFG (cliche right 🙄) it was when the movie came out and people were talking about it! For a while it held the title of my favorite movie just so I could talk about it when people asked that particular icebreaker.

One night in like... 7th grade I had a dream that i was at church (lol cringefail imagine being religious...) and I picked up a piece of paper inviting people to come test out an experiment... Then i saw a flash And somewhere from the depths of my memories, my brain pulled out one of my old daydream scenarios.

I was in a laboratory with several other humans and we were all in a big glass box. Surrounding us were giants who took us out of the container and gave us baths, undressing us and scrubbing us down with toothbrushes so we would be clean for the examination.

I was taken away to a desk and meticulously examined from head to toe, the giant tried to probe me with questions but I was too shocked to speak.

Thats all I can remember but I was so fascinated by the dream that I started telling my family about it, now of course nobody wanted to hear me talk about my dream for 20 minutes, so my mom encouraged me to write it down.

And oh hell did I write.

My first long form writing stemmed from a dream I had, i wrote for months, of course, I was 13 do it was flaming garbage but I was so happy about it and thought it was a masterpiece.

So naturally as anyone would, I emailed it to my english teacher.

She never responded.

I wonder why.

To this day I pray that she never opened it, her emails being too cluttered with important school things that it got lost and never crossed her eyes.

But still, it was through this little writing that I began to realise my potential (lol cringe origin story-)

I still have the draft of the story, its plot and characters were a good foundation, and perhaps one day i will look it over, change a few things, get cancer and die.

During quarantine I discovered Sanders Sides, which led me down a fanfiction rabbit hole, which led me to tumblr, which led me to a creator called delimeful , not sure if they want to be tagged in this so I wont... They wrote some marvelous G/t Sanders sides fanfic and i soon realised... This is a community, it wasnt just them.. There was, so /much/ so many artists and writers that shared this niche interest, a community of people who g e t i t .

It started slow, I continued interacting with the tumblr community ( hell, the husk of my old blog might still roam this site (|||O⌓O;) )

Only ever looking for safe, wholesome g/t.

But where was the stomach-dropping exhilliration I had felt before, that rollercoaster feeling? What was missing??

I needed the fearplay, and in looking for it i stumbled into vore and that dynamic, playing with pred/prey and even more teasing. I was hesitant at first.

But lo and behold that was the gawd damn ticket. I started to write again, finding new stories and creators and tropes galore! I learned about the community, the terms and the subgenres!

Finally I gained confidence in my writing ability through a class that helped me grow my skills and practice.

And I eventually decided i could share all my hard work. All this time I had spent worrying if i should just keep it to myself, but i reminded myself of all the non beta read and unfinished work i had seen, and looking back at my own I was less afraid, people still liked it even then... So what could they say about mine ?

There ya go, thats my,, I guess life story told through the g/t Timeline.

Hopefully I was vague enough to not give away any behind the scenes, yall will never know who I am 😈😈😈

Also im not trying to bash any creators, I appreciate everyone who contributes to the community with anything they have.

#g/t #giant/tiny #giant #tiny #g/t backstory #micro/macro

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smoll-stace · 3 months

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Finally got around to posting this, it was like a week ago I made this xD

ANYWAYS my boys' first meet! Atm I can't explain much about this situation cause ☆spoilerssssss☆

But hopefully, I'll be able to show you guys some of the actual story for these two soon. ^^

Hope you guys have an amazing day! ✌️ peace

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reborrowing · 5 months

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They could get out. He hadn't bothered to seal them in, they could clear that jump. But could they find a way off the shelf before he came back? Could they actually get away? He'd stripped them of their gear and left it out of reach on the distant floor below. Val had learned long ago not to waste an escape route unless they were sure it could lead them all the way to safety. If he caught them running, he'd be even angrier than he already was and Val could be sure he'd never make the same mistake of leaving them in an open container again. Zee would come looking for them. Wouldn't she? She had in the past when Val went missing, when her friend had...Val swallowed. Not a good time for that memory. Zee would be mad about the botched run, but she would find them again, save them again. Val looked up at the sound of approaching footsteps, almost hopeful, as if their thoughts could have summoned her for a rescue. But no, not yet.

are you even having fun if you're not inflicting trauma on your ocs

#(this is backstory stuff)#my art #g/t art #g/t #my writing #giant/tiny #giant tiny #borrowers #stranger swap #oc: val #oc: azalea #<- mentioned anyway (zee)#gt stands for get tortured right #uhhhh im done with this pic I think even though I could do more with it #reocs

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muppenthings · 9 months

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Merry, an outgoing Reef mer.

They're currently joining Tide on his journey to make amends with the mer communities and humans!

You can find their beginning story here (keep in mind the art and designs are old! And it was never intented to turn into a story so yep, on the go story telling)

Age: 26 years

World: Jordh

Timeperiod: Early 1900's

Personality: Cheerful, diplomatic and hard-working, they're very caring of others and open-minded. They often take on more work than they can handle, not wanting others to be burdened.

Family: A travelling mother and father that visits regularly and an older sister who lives in a different community with her family.

Background: Merry was born and raised in a small coastal community. When Merry came of age, their parents decided to leave the community, wanting to travel the seas. This was fine with Merry, they keep busy and have many friends. One of the Elders also look after them, offering them guidance when needed or a friendly chat.

Other notes:

Reef mers are skilled aquafarmers and they grow a large variation of sea greens (kelp, seagrass and seaweed). Sea creatures like oysters, mussels, sea urchins and crustaceans are also part of their diet.

Merry's fluent in the local human language. They often join the trips to the coastal towns to trade goods. They also like to interact with humans to exchange news and stories.

#Muppen draws #oc Merry #oc reference sheet #merfolk #g/t #I mean they're 10ft. xD #Eeeh Merry had a very uneventful upbringing #so the backstory is short pfff #might add on this if I can think of anything

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x-monochrome-x · 5 months

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little orson!!! his first day outside of the village isn't going too great :(

#g/t art #chromo's sketches #chromoc: orson #look at this oc tag to see his backstory the drawing will make more sense then!!!!#(he is cursed to grow when his life is threatened)#:3 !!!

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cringeyvanillamilk · 1 year

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I suddenly had the urge to draw more content of my recent kny ocs, Rin and Yukito! ❄✨

Under the cut are small notes and thought processes behind their design.

Design/misc. notes:

For the first pic, the background was a screenshot I found online!

Translation of Japanese text: “Ice Pillar Kiyomizu Rin” “Snow Pillar Kiyomizu Yukito”

Rin and Yukito’s designs are polar opposites of each other to showcase their contrasting personalities. However, I still maintained visual cues that they are related to each others by their matching frosty colored hair.

Their hair color and shape is supposed to resemble the snowy top of a mountain.

Their eyes both have white diamond shaped pupils. Diamond shaped for their winter motif and white to represent their pure and good-natured soul.

Rin isn’t a morning person because she stays up late while Yukito sleeps in early and wakes up early to go on a peaceful morning walk.

Last pic is a collage of inspirations and references for my OCs! Snowy mountains to represent their hair, snowy forest to represent their favorite season, brass knuckles and a white katana to represent their weapon of choice, bandaged hands to present Rin’s tough personality and trademark bandaged hands, and a white fluffy scarf to represent Yukito’s soft personality and trademark scarf.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #kny oc #demon slayer oc #my oc #my art #Also I updated their backstory and now their previous mentors are OCs from a friend!#My friend's OCs were the previous ice and snow pillars before they (spoilers) passed away-#BECAUSE MY FRIEND LOVES A N G S T #This is why the current ice and snow pillars are Rin and Yukito!#I can finally rip-

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totes-tubulardude · 2 months

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In the case where the enhancement fluid that gives certain commanders the ability to size shift to great heights, leaked into other tubes of the CTs, not all of the CTs in the batch would end up with the modification.

As seen in the case of Rex’s batch, only he and Howzer have the ability to size shift.

The Kaminoans did some experimenting with the batches of affected CTs but didn’t start looking into it more until the war had started. As it turned out, in batches that had been introduced to the fluid, they were more able to enhance the dormant mutation even as fully grown troopers.

Echo and Fives didn’t remember the sixth member of their squad very well because he’d been taken away when they were young and was never seen again. It had happened after he’d miraculously shot up to ten feet in height during a training, injuring droidbait. When they returned to Kamino for ARC training, they were also placed into an experimental group of other CTs that had been introduced to the fluid.

The two remaining members of the domino squad were one of the first successes the Kaminoans saw, and they made one hell of a team once they completed ARC training. If there is one thing that will terrify a seppie, it’s a ARC that can grow up to 30 feet tall at will.

#lmao new lore #te ori bal te kih au #star wars g/t #size shifting #the clone wars #arc trooper echo #arc trooper fives #this will get brought up in the fic #once I get there #and will be more in depth #buuuuut #I have snippets that I want to post #so some backstory was needed!

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littlescaryinternetguy · 6 months

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Why am I not a character in one of your stories. If I'm going to go through all this *waves hands vaguely yet expansively* I might as well advance some plot. And get pocketed.

#time will vindicate me #g/t #sfw g/t #g/t community #g/t fluff #sfw giant/tiny #giant/tiny #sfw gt #look I'd be a real good character #I got backstory out the yinyang you won't believe it

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katn3y · 1 year

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I Just-I just wanted to say I love your art style and I want to know more about your OC's-

SOMEONE IS ASKING ABOUT MY OCS!? I'VE WAITED YEARS FOR SOMEONE TO ASK ME ABOUT MY OCS! :DDD

Ok ok, I will share my secrets with you ;)

First is Rey & Isa.

So Rey had this childhood friend right, and her dream was to become a mech piolet. BUT WAIT she was a human! and only titans (or giants) could piolet mechs! So one thing after another happened, Rey's childhood friend died (supposedly) & he decided to become a mech piolet for her (its really sweet :,)

*Mechs in this universe is just advanced battle armor for giants*

Now enters Isa. Who was, guess what? Rey's childhood friend! Of course for plot details they didn't recognize each other ;) Anyways, Once Isa realized she couldn't become a mech piolet, she decided to become an engineer instead. Thus becoming an engineer for Rey's suit (basically repair, maintain, & upgrade the mech)

Next is Cas & Ven

(They are both orphans btw)

Basically Cas is a anti-social nerd who just wants to be left alone. When he was younger (like 5 or 9 years old) he ran into an injured wild Ven. Since then Cas has taken good care of Ven, making sure she doesn't get herself killed or injured. The running theory is that he's done this cuz he's been in love with her for forever. Ven remains oblivious to this of course. but recently it has become increasingly obvious that he cares for her.

little doodle of a comic I'm working on for them :)

Basically, Ven risked her life to help out someone she didn't know & almost got herself killed. Cas, being both pissed of & REALLY concerned for her decided to confront her. This is the first time Ven had ever seen him cry ;)

#g/t #oc backstory #little bit of angst #Isa & Rey #Cas & Ven #EMOTIONS >:)

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tinyologist · 2 years

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Drew my tiny vampire oc wearing a worm on a string snake boa Also bonus rough sketch of him and his boyfriend :D

#g/t #giant/tiny #size difference #g/t community #g/t art #vampire #Timothy #i have no idea what to name the human yet and this tag will change once I figure that out lol #i may or may not post about them more often once i figure out their backstories #The Nerd's Artstuffs!

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smoll-stace · 4 months

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Rage

(disclaimer/ tw) there is a stabbing, conflicting emotions, murder, and also bad guy who hates Donovan, because he never wanted a son, and gets jealous because his wife cares more for Donovan than him. very small scene of gt I never understood why he hated me. I just knew he did. He didn't say it to my face, but as they, say actions speak louder then words. His rare glances upon me weren’t that of pride or happiness, more than enough were stinging with destain or revolution. He saw me as tool more then anything, something that if he handled right he could unlock the secrets of the universe. But his ways were cruel and merely just made me hate him as much as he hated me.

He never treated my mother harshly except when she discussed me, I seemed to be the source of all her problems. Not that she would admit it. Her eyes always snapped with a fire I wished for, as she held her tongue, a rare thing for her. I saw as she left the room, and his eyes followed her before resting on me. I quickly ducked from sight my heart pounding, she found me outside the room and scooped me up into her arms and brought me to her room. She had started packing her bags, the fire behind her eyes dimming as her hands had begun to shake. She crumpled to the ground silently crying.

She never cried, I was the only one who had ever seen her cry, and as a child my only way I knew how to comfort her was to shift smaller and curl next to her hand waiting for her quiet sobs to subside. I stared up at her with all the love I had for her.

She cupped me in her hands, her smile making her eyes glow softly.

“I wish we could run away… I wish there was a place he couldn't reach us, reach you…” Her voice cracked.

“I can't run though… no matter how hard I try… i can't stop loving him…” she sounded helpless, and ashamed she was telling all this to her child. But who else could she talk to that wouldn't think it an act of treason against the king?

And even as a child I understood, maybe not completely, no matter how hard I tried, even though I hated him, I couldn't stop loving him. Maybe it was a version of Stockholm syndrome. Maybe it was just us, caring for someone we knew could be a good person but choose the violence that we saw day to day.

After my mother died, and that long cold year before I killed him. I wondered what he would do if I died, if he killed me, what would he do next?

Once his fury was taken out on me, he would have nowhere else to put his anger into except the world around him or himself. Destroying everything and everyone on the planet till all that was left was a barren planet with him as it's ruler, slowly wasting away till he died with it.

That's when it all came crashing down around me. The reality, that it was either kill or have a whole planet die after me. The finale nail in the coffin that sealed his fate was the night he had bargained me for some of my magic, and when I had declined he had shouted in a blind rage.

“YOU WANT TO END UP LIKE YOU'RE MOTHER BOY?!” Quickly the puzzle pieces fell into place, mother getting sick seemingly out of nowhere after father had a fight with her. The long weary days of watching her fade, but by bit, like she was being drained. She had known. All along what was happening.

She just kept quiet to protect me. Me.

“You killed her?”

“Of course. Thought you were smart enough to figure that out on your own Donovan.” I had never heard him call me by my name. It felt vile in the air, I didn't get even see it as my own name anymore, then the sword, was out and he was dying on the floor, rage in his eyes till the end.

Treason. Treason. Treason. I took a step back lowering my sword feeling my heart pounding in my chest. I had took a life. A living breath loving hating speaking hurting life… tears sprang to my eyes, and I ran. Breaking a window fleeing to the only place I knew was safe. The between. A black void that existed between realty space and time. It's inky black somehow wasn't dark. It just was and I lost myself in it's passages

#ciel and donovan #dawn #oc backstory #g/t ocs #donovan #writing #writers

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friendlyfoxpal · 2 years

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How did Nole and Kelan’s first meeting go after not seeing each other for years?

Hmm you could say it went a little messy.

Starting off with Kelan who's @shortshifter 's character, finding out he can transfer back to his old hometown now that his dad has a proper place for them to stay at. And also eager to go find and reunite with his little human friend.

But Nole, having been pushed around and bullied all on her own during their duration apart made her pretty withdrawn and wary of others. Some taking advantage of her academic skills to do their homework, or just picking on her. Like Brad a mini who likes flirting, teasing her. Even though Kelan without realizing it's Nole yet saved her from him.

It isn't till they are in a classroom together does Kelan figure out who she is, even if just a guess at first. Being so overfilled with joy he can't hold himself back to embrace her.

Nole on the other hand isn't so sure. Like her friend is so amazingly tall mini now! Why would he ever want to still hangout with her now??

It isn't till much later in the day do they have a honest heart to heart. But that's what their first meeting was like.

#Nole and Kelan #Backstory #mini giant #Kelan is shortshifters character #my art #giant/tiny #g/t

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huehanya · 1 year

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some people I guess?: “uta being randomly inserted into luffy’s backstory breaks immersion!! she messes everything up!! it’s unrealistic that she’d just suddenly get mentioned!!”

me: (gestures to Ace) (gestures to Sabo) (gestures to Dadan) (gestures t

#one piece #like if you don't like the character or movie that's one thing but like #how is she any more asspull than anything else in Luffy's backstory.#literally it is a consistent trait of his that he only mentions backstory things when they become relevant and NEVER before #i don't understand why people are so frantic to figure out if she's canon or not when it literally affects n o t h i n g in the story #except maybe shanks' line in 1055 having more impact #is it because people feel like she's a mary sue??#i don't feel like she is more than anyone else in the OP universe #i guess what i'm saying is that i feel like if she were a guy people would not have the same reaction.#he'd just be like 'oh shit luffy has ANOTHER brother! lol'

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jkknight98 · 1 year

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A Friends in the walls story: A Good Day to Relax

A little late of a Christmas present for you guys, but having mono can really take it out of you it seems. But this is a little story that entails some bonding between Techno and Ranboo while the other boys terrorize poor Phil. I hope you guys enjoy this story and as a hint, look up what a eastern box turtle is for reference~

Edit: I posted at 12:27 am, it's not even Christmas anymore

Warnings: bullying, harassment, false accusations.

Techno could only sigh in annoyance as he watched the chaos erupting around him, trying to drink the tea that Phil had prepared for them as his brothers messed around, flinching only once when a shirt hit him in the back. Turning his head, he got a glimpse of Tommy and Tubbo running around the stairwell laughing their heads off while Wilbur perched on the railing, he almost looked like a panther as he stalked after the younger two. A loud yell from his brother only added to the slowly growing headache that the tea could no longer stave off, maybe he should get out of the house for a little while.

A soft huff drew his eyes downward and Techno couldn't help but smile as Ranboo tried to pull a bit of cheese out of the mini sandwiches Phil had tried to make, but the bread was burned beyond saving. The borrower was slowly getting covered in the cheese that he tried to eat, the yellow making an interesting contrast to the normal black and white of his skin and hair,” I thought you are supposed to eat cheese, not wear it, or is it good for your skin?” Techno huffed in amusement as the borrower sputtered in embarrassment,” be happy that Wilbur is chasing the other two, or else he would be offering to clean you.”

Phil entered the kitchen with a low chuckle and grabbed a small hand towel,” I think he’s pretty well occupied with them, but you never know when he might swing back in here, here you go Ranboo.” The elder stretched his wings slightly as he moved to pour his own cup of tea and sitting down before the two, frowning as he tried to find a less burned sandwich,” I don’t know how I managed to fuck these up, but oh well.” The three at the table jumped as a loud thump echoed from somewhere else in the house, giving the impression that the smaller ones got away from Wilbur once again, especially as the low giggling followed it. Phil only shook his head with a look mixed with amusement and disappointment, “Techno, why don’t you and Ranboo go out for the day, it's not too cool even with the cloud cover, I know you’ve been visiting the park pond recently.”

Techno gave a low huff as he turned away from his father's knowing gaze and looked to see how Ranboo took the idea, smiling fondly as he did. The younger’s tail was wagging with excitement as they turned to look upwards, red and green eyes meeting crimson in a look of clear wanting, and Techno couldn’t deny his weakness towards the borrower. “Yeah.. alright, don’t forget to grab your gear Ranboo, I know you're going to collect things while we’re there.” Techno offered a hand and held back a pleased hum and the borrower climbed into it, it always amazed the man when the tiny things put so much trust into him, even after knowing what all he had done in the past to those that hurt his little brother.

It wasn’t long before Techno was striding out the door with Ranboo tucked into his scarf, the tiny pressed up against his neck as a warm little lump against the nipping first winds of fall, and hiding his scent from any other giants. It wouldn’t be the first time that another giant tried to snatch the younger family members since they were seen as either a pest, pet..or a free snack, It brought a smile to Techno’s face as he remembered when he punched a random cat hybrid that tried to snatch Tommy off his head with the excuse of “Just trying to remove his stowaway”. His attention was brought back down as he felt a little rhythmic tapping on his neck, Ranboo was looking over the edge of the scarf with apparent excitement, meaning that the tapping was his wagging tail (it definitely didn’t make his own tail give a slow wag, you saw nothing nerds).

“You enjoying yourself Ranboo, I thought you traveled a lot?”

The pointed ears tilted downwards as Ranboo sighed,” We did… but there were a few times that it wasn’t for enjoyable reasons... Tubbo’s injury being the most recent, but not the worst..” The throat beside him rumbled in curiosity, making the borrower lean against it for comfort. He and Tubbo had been living with the giants for a long time now that they easily considered them family… way more than the colonies they both came from,” I can't tell Tubbo’s story before we met up, but my life in the colony wasn’t great... My size and coloration made me stand out too much in some people's eyes... But my allergy to water is really what set them off.” He couldn’t help the shudder that ran through his body as he felt the phantom pains of his past,” there was a group of kids that thought it was funny to hide in small spaces and toss water at me before running off. I could never catch them, and if I did I was told that they were just children having harmless fun…” The giant gave a low growl that shook his entire body, it almost made him fall deeper into the scarf if he didn’t have such a good handhold.

“They didn’t punish them at all? Couldn’t they see the marks it was leaving on your skin!!”

Ranboo let out his own small purr of appreciation toward the piglin’s outrage for his situation, but it was too late to change anything,” they never did, but I was able to deal with it since my height let me reach places the others couldn’t without gear, so I had a use on the foraging runs…until it led to me escaping over someone else.” Ranboo couldn’t help the low whine that escaped him as he thought back to the day, he knew it wasn’t his fault, but not in the eyes of the colony. It was supposed to be a safe area away from any giants, but the blackberry bushes were not as safe as they thought.

He was with another borrower on the edge of the bushes as a third acted as a lookout, he actually felt at peace for once since the two were halfway nice to him. He had only just reached out for a rather plump berry when the scream happened, he whipped his head around to see a plastic cup slammed next to the watcher, how had they missed the giant that snuck up on them,” Shit I missed them, guys I found some Tinys in grandmas bushes!!” Ranboo dropped his haul as he ran for the relative safety of the deeper thorns, but had to stop suddenly as a large stick came crashing down near him, and it was followed by four other sticks. The giants were going to either flush them out... Or crush them in the process. His only hope was to make it to the fence they had climbed through and make it to the relative safety of the woods, he just needed to make it to the small hole and climb through it once again. His fellow gatherer had the same idea as he watched them sprint for it, dodging the snagging branches or slipping on fallen fruit, their dark hair flashing as they made it to the lead rope and started the climb. The only sounds that Ranboo could hear at this point were his panicked breathing and the voices of the giants getting closer, and the only thing he saw was the opening getting closer and closer until he lept for it, arms and legs scrambling for all the purchase he could get. He ignored the rope completely as his hands dug into the poorly painted wood and pulled with all the strength he had, not noticing his struggle had pulled the rope higher until he fell panting to the other side.

“Where is Alec, he was just behind you wasn’t he, where is he!!!?” Ranboo could barely focus as the other borrower shook him, turning his head to look back at the fence in mute horror. Through a small gap in the wood, they could see the watcher fighting to grab the rope as a giant closed in on them, they only just made it to the hole, arm reaching out to pull themselves through, when they were snatched away and the rope slithered after them into the sky. “ALEC!!” The borrower next to him collapsed in sorrow, pulling at her hair as the giant voices moved away, and the barely-heard yelling grew fainter…..

“The giants that day took him and none of us knew what happened, and the other borrower blamed me for pulling the rope higher than he could reach when I climbed through, which I know was unfair, but in the eyes of those that wanted me gone…it was just the excuse they needed.” Ranboo looked up from his reminising when Techno stopped moving and gasped at the sight before him, there was one of the most beautiful lakes he had ever seen in his life. There were oak trees that framed the edges while glades of wild grasses and flowers took up the sunny spaces; it looked almost entirely untouched by any civilizations, giant or borrower. The site was beautiful enough to make him forget his past for a moment.

Ranboo couldn’t help but gush in excitement about collecting fresh acorns, which led to the two of them collecting for over an hour and had a sizable pile to sort through. The two of them now sat beneath a large oak tree as they worked, Techno gazing out at the lake with such a calm look that it almost startled Ranboo.

“This is where I go to get away from everyone, I found it a little while before we moved into the house, it's just me and the world around me…and I can indulge the voices a bit.” Techno saw the little borrower look up confused from the pile of acorns the two had collected and were now sorting through. He picked up one acorn and held it in his hands thoughtfully, the surface looked perfectly pristine and like how any normal acorn should, but that perfect image was broken as he cracked it. Instead of the normal yellowed flesh, the inside was a dark gray from improper development, showing how it was utterly imperfect on the inside. “As you could probably tell, I’m not biologically related to Phil or Wilbur, I didn’t get adopted by them until I was about eight…and that was when my problems had already started to show.”

Techno wasn’t even sure how old he was when the voices first entered his head, he would be fine playing with the other piglin children and then a voice only he could hear would speak, and everyone would stare when he responded to them. It was easy to ignore when it was a single voice, talking with the same childish tones as himself, but then they started to multiply and sound much older than he was. There were times they offered useful advice, but they were rather bloodthirsty in other instances, especially when he was bullied in his youth.

Techno was quick to duck the first aimed for his face, feeling the wind of it rustle his tangled hair, but was unable to avoid the foot that kicked his legs out from under him,” stay down you freak, no one wants a freak like you for a kid.” He lifted his head to spit out the gravel that slipped inside, but a larger hand pressed his face back into it,” didn’t you hear them freak, or were the voices in your head too loud?” The three older kids kept laughing as he tried to fight against them, managing to cut his lips on the sharp gravel, and igniting the fury of voices in his head.

Blood. They drew blood. The director can’t be mad. They did it first. Make them eat gravel. Blood. Blood. E. Blood. There’s too many. We can take them. He’s too young. Blood. Blood.

The sounds were getting to be too much for Techno to handle as he brought his hands to his ears, trying to drown out everything he didn’t want to hear, but it was too much when a kid that looked eerily like a zombie kicked him hard in the ribs. That was when he blacked out... He didn’t come out of it until he was being held in the air by the director of the orphanage while the three bullies were holding back tears at the wounds Techno gave them. “Technoblade what did I tell you about fighting with the other kids, you’ll never be adopted at this rate and I’ll be stuck with you until the age I can kick you out!”

“That's pretty much how my life went when I lived in that hell of a place, it's also why I hate orphans so much, they're assholes.” Techno could only sigh as he leaned his head harder against the tree,” I really thought I would be stuck there until I was an adult, but Phil came in and saved me from that, it was hard in the beginning as you might guess, Wilbur and I fought a lot.” Techno couldn’t help but chuckle at the memories, especially when anything golden colored was involved, which included Phil and his blond hair. Techno then reached out a finger to gently rub the borrower on the head, ruffling the black and white tresses,” But things worked out in the end, me and Wilbur are as close as blood brothers and my instincts view all you tiny nerds as my family too, the voices don’t shut up about you being the favorite.”

Boo boy. Sounder. Ours. Ee. favorite. Mini me. Ours. Ranboo!

Ranboo felt his face flush at the admission, Techno was never one to voice their feelings so openly to any of them, but here he is saying that he likes him. It made his tail wag in happiness, an action that Tubbo pointed out that he started doing again, much to his embarrassment. He brought his hands up to try and smoosh his hair back down,” We both came from some sad backgrounds, does that make us the main characters or something?” The giant body let out a rumbling laugh as Techno chuckled, almost making Ranboo fall off the leg he was sitting on, startling the borrower immensely due to the loud noise.

“The main characters huh, maybe on a internet blog, but I see myself as more of a mysterious mentor,” Techno finally got his chuffing under control as he looked down fondly at the borrower, until his eyes were drawn to movement on their left,” well would you look at that.”

Ranboo turned around to see a large turtle waddling its way towards them as fast as its little stout legs could take it, a very determined gleam in its orange eyes as it drew closer. He lightly panicked that the turtle would try to eat him, a snake had tried to eat Tubbo once, so who’s to say that a turtle wouldn’t try with him. He scrambled higher onto Techno’s body as he wanted to be out of the turtles reach as possible, but was stopped by a giant hand pulling him back down to the lap,”It’s alright Ranboo, that's just Carl, He’s a friendly box turtle and he wouldn’t eat you; didn’t Tommy.” Ranboo slowly peered over the pale fingers to find the turtle with its front legs placed on Techno’s as it looked at him with curiosity, but not any maliciousness. The hand slowly lowered enough that Ranboo was level with the turtle's face, a face that was as big as his torso, and looked up at Techno with worry. The giant just nodded with a gentle smile, causing a small bit of tusk to jut out,” he really likes his nose rubbed.” Ranboo gently reached his hand out, ready for the moment the turtle could bite for his fingers, but was amazed when it closed its eyes at his touch. The skin was slightly cool to the touch and almost felt like leather under his fingers, and like nothing he had ever touched before.

Techno watched the whole interaction with a softness at how he didn’t think was possible in his youth, here he was with a turtle leaning against his leg and a borrower sitting in his palm, it sent the voices into a fluttering warmth that left him slightly dizzy. He couldn’t help but chuckle when Carl turned his head away to give him an annoyed glare,” alright you spoiled thing, I got a carrot for you.” He reached with his free hand to pull the carrot he had swiped and offered it, smiling as the borrower took hold of it while the turtle happily munched away. A low rumble of thunder caused his ears to twitch slightly and the smell of incoming rain drifted into the clearing, and that meant this visit was coming to a end,” alright Ranboo it's time we head back, it's going to rain and I don’t want to see you get wet.” The borrower gave a sad sigh but gave Carl one last pet before climbing back up to his scarf, burrowing in to avoid any risk of water reaching them. Techno gave Carl a gentle stroke across his shell before standing, his pockets clicking with all the acorns as he stood with a groan, now wasn’t the time to go slow as another rumble of thunder sounded.

He was just starting a fast stride when a faint voice echoed from his neck, “Thanks for this Techno…Today was a good day”, before he felt the sensation of tiny arms wrapping around him the best they could. The small action sent him into a low rumbling that no doubt shook the borrower completely, but he was right, today was a good day to relax.

Phil could only sigh into his cup as the ceiling thudded above him as Wilbur was still chasing Tommy and Tubbo around the house, it seems like Wilbur is losing his touch. Maybe going on morning runs with Techno instead of sleeping in would do him good, but he would need to be drugged out of bed first. A loud yell of triumph almost made him drop his cup, leaving him to pinch his brow, why couldn’t he relax today.

#mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #mcyt g/t community #friends in the walls #jkknight story #I felt like shared crappy backstories would be nice bonding material

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