#gt ideas

[hollewdz]

Merminnows usually stay deep below the water's surface, specifically to avoid situations just like this one

#Merminnow #Merman #Mermaid #sfw gt #gt #gt ideas #gt artist #gt art #my art

[gtzel]

They dancin together~

#oc oliver #oliver #ask ollie #ollie #olsacc #oc isaac #isaac #gt Oliver #the boy in the walls #tbitw #artbook #artists on tumblr #original art #art #my art #artwork #giant tiny #oc art #traditional art #digital art #gt tips #we gt #gt rp #gt photography #giants #gt ideas #gt meme #cute gt

[gt-pina]

GT CONCEPT :

In a world where human and tinies live together, Agent A, a high experimented spy, work for a secret organisation. He is one of the best spy in the world but he needs to find a teammate in order to achieve one of his mission.

Ends up he has to work with a young and cute fairy (he's a guy btw) who is full of energy and magic ✨

Problem is that Agent A is old, professional and he doesn't like fairies that much...

(spoiler they become friends at the end)

#gt ideas #gt trope #sfw gt #gt oc #gt community #gt art #gt comic

[gt-daboss]

NOT Wholesome Relationships in GT

this is basically another entry in random GT thoughts: I always hear about how ppl would love to have a tiny/giant S/O in the, how their relationship would be filled with fluff and wholesome moments, and while I love the sentiment. oh my god does the power dynamics of a one sided relationship make a good story. Giant pressuring tiny to go out with them, not even having to threaten anything because 'holy he's 80 feet tall Imagine what he could do to me if I made him mad'

bonus points if Giant doesn't even realise they are scaring the tiny into a date, they just think that tiny is into them as well and is nervous abt it for normal reasons, only for halfway through the date when tiny hasn't disagreed or voiced their own opinion, 'I suggested tiny to get apple pie as a joke because they're allergic, but they actually got it, why are they acting different all the sudden now that we are alone?' and it all comes to a boil when tiny finally breaks down, breaking their facade and expecting for Giant to get mad at them over it all and giant is MAD but NOT for the reasons tiny thinks, Like they just realized the only reason their 'S/O' went out with them is because they were SCARED of them? like how heartbreaking would that be? And on the other side for tiny they have been trying their past weeks to tip-toe around Giant, only to be 'forced' on a date with someone they don't even feel SAFE around?!

Oh my god this scenario has been living in my head for the past week and i CANNOT get it out of my head. If somebody doesn't write this i WILL don't test me

#giant/tiny #g/t #gt community #giant tiny #size difference #gt #g/t writing #sfw gt #gt ideas #gt writing #gt relationships

[gtbutterfly]

Thinking about tinies feeling bad that they can't do more for their giant friend/partner.

Like, the giant can protect the tiny physically from danger with their massive size, but also comfort the tiny, hold them in their arms and hands, hold them to their chest to warm them up, rub and massage their back with a single finger, carry the tiny over long distances so they don't have to walk, etc.

And what can the tiny do for the giant? They're too small to protect them in any way, or to give them a proper good hug or massage. Obviously, carrying them or warming them up with their body heat is out of the question. They could comfort the giant emotionally, but in most cases that's what the giant is doing for the tiny, and the tiny wouldn't know how to do that anyways.

So the tiny feels like they're useless to their giant, and they're a bad friend or partner for them because they can't do anything for them, regardless of if the giant feels the same way. And when they end up talking to the giant about this, the giant holds and comforts them, making them sure that they don't need to be useful or do anything for the giant to be important to them, and that they care for them no matter what.

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[a-chaotically-small-lunta]

Okay so we all probably have heard or read the idea of borrowers playing video games right? Where maybe the bean fell asleep while the game was running and the curious borrower wandered up and saved their game or messed something up in it or even just played it for a bit. Imagine waking up sitting in your gaming chair and the screen in front of you flickers as if someone is playing. You look on your lap and your see this tiny person playing a game, and they are entranced by it. They are so wrapped up in the game that they don’t notice that you’ve woken up. Maybe you watch them a bit to see how well they are doing, maybe when it seems they are having trouble with a puzzle, enemy, or something; you pipe up on how they could defeat it. This probably would spook them and they’d freeze looking back at you, maybe apologizing about playing your game without your permission and such. Perhaps you convince them that it’s fine and, in fact, they can keep playing the game. You both just chill and you watch as they play. Maybe a bond is formed and you two switch whose actually playing the game and whose watching. Now there’s a little gaming buddy who might be a little bit of a backseat gamer, once you two are comfortable with each other.

Or imagine this. You wake up one night to hear sounds on your tv, your old console was plugged in but you swear you turned it off. You go towards your TV and see it’s playing a game, and that there’s two people playing it. You don’t see anyone until you squint towards the floor where the controllers are plugged in. They’re on the floor but something else is on them. There’s a group of borrowers playing the game. Maybe there’s four in total with two on each controller and they’re all playing together. You hear one team shouting at the other that they’re cheating, while the other shushes them and says they aren’t and that team 1 is just bad at the game. Watching them reminds you of playing with friends but they have it a bit more challenging. On one controller, one borrower is moving the analog stick and the other is pressing the buttons. They’re awkwardly sitting on and by the controller in order to do so. Either way, it’s an entertaining thing to watch. Maybe eventually you join them and grab a controller, challenging them to a game. Perhaps since they might be a bit scared you say that if they can beat you in a game that they can keep playing whenever they want and if you win, well they’ll see. The borrowers accept the challenge and team up against you, and obviously you’re gonna either lose or purposely lose, cause why wouldn’t you want little gaming buddies? Or maybe you never reveal yourself but occasionally get new games for them to try and you simply watch from the shadows as they play, until one day they spot you or something and you have to explain that they’re fine and you aren’t mad at them for playing the games. In fact it’s entertaining and you’d be happy to join them or just let them play more.

Either way tinies playing games just seems nice

#gt #g/t #gianttiny #giant tiny #giant/tiny #gt ideas #g/t ideas #g/t concept #listen I was playing Minecraft and thought it’d be cool to see a borrower build something in my world #not knowing I’ll probably find it and see it and know I didn’t build it #but I’d be fine with it I’m happy to share a Minecraft world with a borrower

[luckyloo13]

A new tiny mother, tiredly but excitedly showing their newborn to their giant lover they trust. The little baby is basically the size of a grape, and just as fragile. One wrong move on the giants end, and well...you can imagine it.

But the giant lays their hands flat on the ground unmoving, keeping eye contact with the tiny mother.

Tiny mother places her newborn onto the calloused finger pads of their giant lover.

And the giant looks at their baby in awe. Laying snug on their open palms, content with the world for a moment in time. They so badly wish they could lift the little miracle up to their lips to plant a kiss, the way they can with their lover. But the giant knows better, not when they're still so delicate and soft boned.

As the tiny mother takes the baby back in her arms, the giant smiles, happy to at least have a chance at holding their child. They know they likely won't have many chances for a few years, out of fear of hurting them

#giant/tiny #gt #g/t #gt community #gt ideas #im writing about mothers and babies #so that probably means my periods coming up

[94444]

would be really funny if a borrower has a crippling internet addiction and was discovered because borrower was watching Netflix on the human's phone and just goes "just one more episode, one more episode bro"

*turns around and sees human quietly watching along with borrower, birds chirping, the first rays of light shining into the room*

"you have good taste."

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[narrans]

My Borrowed Son | 8 | Parker in the Park

Chapter Eight | Parker in the Park

“Momma? Can I have this?” Amanda looked over on the kitchen counter where Parker, the three inch tall boy, was standing and saw he was currently holding a single M&M. Somehow, he had managed to climb the edge of the lunchbox Amanda had set aside and had made it back out with the single piece of candy.

It was humorous, seeing that it was half the size of his head, and Amanda marveled that he was able to get in and out of the lunchbox without getting himself hurt. He had been climbing a lot more recently, which set her nerves on edge. Amanda was determined to find a way to make his climbing a bit safer using rubber bands or safety lines. Something!

In the meantime, she would just have to watch him a little closer, which was hard. He was quick and quiet, unnaturally so for a child his age. He also had a natural instinct for finding tight, quiet places to hide. Amanda had to all but ban playing hide-and-seek after she couldn’t find him for nearly two hours just the week before.

Parker, thankfully, was thoughtful and listened well enough when he heard the rising distress in Amanda’s voice as she called for him to come out.

“Please, momma?” asked Parker again as he readjusted his grip on the slightly melty chocolate candy in his hands. Amanda was brought back to the present and knelt to be at Parker’s eye-level. It was something she read in a parenting book once, and it often worked well.

“Parker, we are getting ready to have lunch. I don’t want you to spoil your appetite, but you can have a tiny piece on the way if you sit by the lunchbox patiently,” said Amanda. She knew waiting was hard for the toddler, but it was more about the exercise and less about ruining his lunch. Waiting and listening were essential skills and Amanda wanted to practice with him now.

“Okay,” smiled Parker as he toddled over to the lunchbox and sat down, keeping the candy in his lap and tapping the top as if it were a massive drum. Amanda knew this might not last long and quickly grabbed the rest of the things they would need including a few thick blankets for the ground, the books they were reading, a couple of toys, and a few little blankets in case Parker wanted to take a nap outside.

Amanda decided that it might be nice to take Parker outside instead of having him cooped up in the house. Childhood was about adventures, even when the child was barely the size of her thumb. There was a different park with trees and a little stream that Amanda found online, and it was barely a five minute walk away.

It would be a little risk, but a lot of kids were still in school for the day and Amanda thought it would be nice to get out of the apartment. She had taken two hours for lunch, taking off the necessary time, and was going to make the most of it with her adopted son.

Besides, he listened well, and Amanda would be paying close attention to him at all times.

Amanda packed her backpack, making sure the strap wouldn’t pinch her front pocket, and went back to the kitchen to find Parker still sitting in the place she left him. He was still playing the piece of chocolate like a drum and, predictably, it had melted slightly and dyed his hands blue. He looked up at her and smiled broadly as he wiggled his shoulders in a “happy dance.” He knew he had done well and was ready for his reward.

“Thank you so much for waiting, Parker. You’re such a good listener,” praised Amanda. Rather than reply, he pushed the M&M toward her and beamed, his eyes eager for his prize. Amanda fulfilled her end of the bargain by chopping up the piece of candy into more manageable pieces and giving Parker two of the small fragments. He gripped the pieces with his blue fingers and began eating immediately.

Amanda took the opportunity to secure the lunchbox to her backpack before snagging a few paper towels, wetting them in the sink, and shoving them into the edge of her pack.

“Ready to go?” asked Amanda now that she was fully prepared. Parker considered the question before nodding, stepping up to Amanda’s extended hand and climbing on. Amanda couldn’t help but still feel in awe that only a few months ago he was shying away from her hand and trembling if she moved too quickly. Now, it was almost as if this was how it had always been between them.

Just her and Parker.

Amanda lifted her hand from the counter and readjusted her shirt one more before asking, “Do you want to go for a pocket ride?” Parker’s soft brown eyes gleamed eagerly as he nodded. It was one of his favorite pass times, mostly because he liked being close to Amanda. His separation anxiety from her was getting better, but it was still a challenge when Amanda didn’t respond fast enough to his calls for her.

Amanda wanted him to know he could call, and she would always come, but being dependent on those feelings was not good. The adoptive human mother, however, didn’t mind bringing him along wherever she went. She liked having him nearby and listening to his questions and random stories.

She lifted her hand and held it flush with her pocket. Parker, knowing what came next, scooched over to the edge of Amanda’s hand and slipped his feet into her shallow pocket before falling right on in. His mess of light sandy brown hair poked out from the top as he stood as tall as he could to watch where they were going.

“Let’s go!” Parker cheered as he threw his sticky, chocolate covered hands into the air.

This pocket is going to need a wash Amanda thought as she gave Parker a little tap on the top of his head and left through the front door.

“Now, remember our game? Sneak and Peak? If I say sneak, what do you do?” asked Amanda as she locked the door behind her. Parker, who wasn’t listening as he was too focused on the chocolate fragment still on his hand, started humming to himself. Patiently, Amanda waited before asking the question again. “Parker? Remember your listening? What do you do if I say sneak?”

Parker’s eyes gleamed in recognition as he giggled and crouched down in Amanda’s pocket, hunkering down in the bottom and holding very still.

“Good job!” Amanda praised. “And what do you do when I say peak?”

Parker was quicker on the draw this time and stood, jostling the pocket as he fought the fabric for a good grip. His little head poked out from the top of the pocket once more as he looked up at Amanda.

“Good!” smiled Amanda. She clapped a few times which prompted Parker to start clapping and repeating, “good, good, good, good,” over and over.

She loved how talkative Parker was. It was almost hard to believe he was practically mute for the whole first month she knew him. It was understandable, given the circumstances, but there was nothing like hearing his sweet voice talk to her and ask her about the world around him.

It was a feeling Amanda knew she would cherish forever, just as she would cherish their games and little moments, which is what they were doing now.

Amanda continued playing the Sneak and Peak game as she walked down the sidewalk, across the road, and along the path until she saw the signs for the park she was headed toward. Amanda had a particular spot she was looking for and keeping the mind of a child from becoming impatient was the goal. So, it did. The game kept Parker occupied all the way until Amanda found a nice little place in the shade by a creek far enough away from trails or any potential people walking nearby.

It was perfect. There was shade and sun as well as dozens of things Parker could see and ask about. He had such a curious mind. This was the perfect place.

“Alright, Parker. Sneak, and no peaking,” said Amanda as she set down her pack and began setting up the area. It was going to be a fun surprise for the child; at least, Amanda hoped it would be something Parker enjoyed.

The blanket and towels made a kind of sanctuary on the ground. She set up the lunchbox and pulled out the books and a few little games that Parker usually enjoyed in a nice little area near the middle of their area. With everything ready, Amanda tapped the top of her pocket and knelt.

“Okay, Parker. Peak,” Amanda instructed. Parker giggled as he grasped the top of Amanda’s pocket and jumped up, soft brown eyes peering up at her as he smiled.

“Boo!” he exclaimed as he giggled, his whole body wiggling excitedly like an overstimulated puppy.

“Oh goodness, you’re so spooky,” chuckled Amanda as she pointed to their picnic. “Parker, look. What do you see?”

The child’s eyes pulled away from Amanda to the scene below him. He was still for a moment as he looked down and out. His silence almost indicated confusion, but seeing his toys and food laid out quickly processed in his mind.

“What’s that?” he asked, his arm wrenching over the top of the pocket so he could point.

“It’s a picnic,” explained Amanda.

“Picnic?” Parker asked.

“Yes, a picnic,” Amanda repeated.

“What’s that?” echoed Parker.

“A picnic is when you eat and play games outside,” said Amanda as she reached toward her pocket. “Want to see?”

Parker nodded and, with little help, managed to climb out of the pocket and onto Amanda’s hand. Setting him on the blanket was a bit of a trick, seeing that the uneven and slightly unstable surface of the blanket seemed to make the miniscule child uneasy. It was the grass underneath that made the blanket a bit difficult to walk across, which was something Amanda hadn’t considered. She thought the blanket would make it easier for Parker to walk across, but elements actually seemed like a trampoline for Parker, giving way under his step and springing back when his entire weight wasn’t on it.

Still, it didn’t seem like he would be deterred for very long. It took only five minutes for Parker to understand how to move across this new terrain and, soon after, he started running and bouncing across the trickier parts of the blanket. It was like his own personal game.

“Momma? What’s that?” asked Parker as he pointed to anything and everything around them.

“That’s grass. It grows inside and outside from little seeds,” Amanda explained. She handed him a single blade and let him flip it around in his hands.

“It’s rough,” he muttered as he pinched it in his fingers. Amanda hadn’t really thought about the texture of grass before. To her, it had always been soft. You could cut yourself on the edges, sure, just like a piece of paper. Amanda then thought about Parker’s perspective and all of the things he saw with him being so much smaller.

His evaluation of the world wasn’t inaccurate, just different.

“Yes, it is a little rough,” said Amanda. “Just like this rock.” Amanda reached over by the creek and pulled a pebble from the edge that was more like a piece of gravel. She set it down in front of Parker, who crouched and rubbed his little fingers across the surface.

“Rough and smooth. Rough and smooth,” Parker repeated as he touched the rock and then touched the blanket. He flopped down on his bum as he continued examining the grass blade. “Momma? What’s that?” The child pointed at the tree currently shading them.

Patiently, Amanda explained everything around them over the next hour. She talked about the trees and the leaves and the grass and rocks. She talked about the creek and how the water helped smooth the stones.

Satisfied with her answers, Parker eventually stopped asking so many questions and simply listened to Amanda as she read some of the books she brought while he chewed on his sandwich and chips. He played with his toys and asked questions from time to time about the book Amanda read to him.

Like a little sponge, he absorbed all of her words and drank in every little answer she gave. It was mesmerizing watching him learn. They finished the first book and then the second and third. They were simple picture books, but it was still no accomplishment to be dismissed.

It was when Amanda continued reading part of The Hobbit that she had started with Parker during that storm that she realized Parker hadn’t asked any questions in a short while. She had been so enthralled in reading aloud to him and enjoying the day that his lack of questions hadn’t crossed her mind as unusual.

Amanda placed her thumb on the paragraph she was reading from and glanced away from the page to the spot where she expected Parker to be – but he wasn’t there.

Amanda’s breath caught somewhere in her lungs and in her throat. She had to force air in her lungs as she tried rationalizing where Parker was. Maybe he had gone back to the bag of chips? Maybe he went over to get his piece of candy from the lunchbox?

Amanda was careful when she pushed herself up so that she didn’t accidentally crush or hurt Parker and scanned the ground for her adopted son. Despite her efforts, Amanda couldn’t see Parker anywhere. He wasn’t by the lunchbox, and he wasn’t anywhere on the blanket.

Every moment that passed made Amanda’s heart race faster. Her mouth was dry. She felt her hands starting to shake. She abandoned the book, head whipping from side to side, as she searched the ground.

“Parker? Parker!” Amanda called as she carefully maneuvered around to see behind her and beside her. Still nothing. Amanda feared for a moment that he might be trying to play Sneak and Peak on his own without telling her. It had only happened one other time, but she was grasping for straws at this point.

“Parker, peak. It’s time to peak,” called Amanda as she tried to choke down the rising panic in her throat. She felt her whole body shaking as she failed to find him.

How could this have happened? He was right there! He was right there with me the whole time! How did he get away from me so quickly?

Amanda felt tears welling up in her eyes when she heard the smallest “oooff” sound. Her eyes immediately fell to the corner of the blanket by her feet, which was closest to the creek, and spotted Parker.

He was climbing back onto the blanket with something in his hands. There was a big smile on the child’s face as he toddled across the uneven surface back toward his spot on the blanket near Amanda’s shoulder.

Amanda choked back a sob of relief as she leaned over and scooped up the child, bringing him close to her face.

“Parker! Where were you? Where did you go? Do you know what could have happened if I couldn’t find you? What would have happened if you fell in the water? What would have happened if you got lost? You could have been really hurt, Parker. Do you know that?” asked Amanda. Her whole body was shaking. Parker’s bright eyes, which were filled with confusion, turned to sadness as he read her facial expression. He had no words and only a soft whimper escaped him as he held whatever it was he found closer to his chest. Tears started dripping down his cheeks.

She didn’t want to scare the child, but he needed to know it wasn’t okay to just wander off. She took a few deep breaths and carefully brushed Parker’s back with her thumbs, keeping him cupped in her hands carefully so he didn’t get scared. The last thing she wanted was to make him scared of being held or being near her, even if he was in trouble.

“Parker, I’m not mad. I was just scared. Okay? Momma was scared. I didn’t know where you went,” reassured Amanda. She rubbed his shoulders as Parker whimpered a little and wiped his eyes with the back of his hands.

He took a few deep breaths and sniffed pitifully.

“Parker, it’s okay. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. I was just scared. I couldn’t find you. You shouldn’t wander off on your own, okay? It’s dangerous to go somewhere without telling me,” said Amanda.

It took a few minutes to help calm down the toddler, but eventually his breathing resumed normally except for the occasional sniffle. Guilt plagued Amanda. She was worried that she had spoiled a perfectly good day by scolding him for running off on his own.

To help turn it around, she nodded toward the thing in Parker’s arms and asked, “What did you find?”

Parker took a few deep breaths and held out the thing he found.

It was the top of an acorn with the stem still attached. It was about as big as Parker’s torso, but he didn’t seem to be having a hard time carrying it. It was such a sweet, innocent sight. He probably didn’t go too far to retrieve it, but that wasn’t the point. He had left and Amanda couldn’t find him. Any child vanishing would have sent any parent into a panic, but Amanda felt this feeling amplified ten fold because of Parker being so little. He was already so small and helpless.

Still, Amanda would find a solution for this later. For now, she wanted to make sure their day ended pleasantly. Her break was almost over after all.

“Oh? You found an acorn cap?” asked Amanda. She felt herself suck in another breath as she breathed calmly. “Is it rough or smooth?”

Parker ran his fingers over the top of the acorn and mumbled, “Rough.”

“Rough? Yes. It is rough. Rough and bumpy,” confirmed Amanda. Parker muttered “bumpy” over and over. Then, inspired by childish creativity, Parker raised the acorn to his head and placed it on top like a hat. He smiled bashfully up at Amanda, which made her laugh.

“Yes, that makes a wonderful hat,” Amanda chuckled.

“Cap hat. Cap hat,” said Parker. The tense atmosphere dissipated and, just like before, all felt good and wonderful; and just in time too. The alarm on Amanda’s watch went off, signaling the end of her lunch break.

“Okay, Parker. It’s time to go home. Ready to go?” Parker nodded in response to Amanda’s question and slipped into her pocket without issue. As Amanda packed up, Parker began repeating, “Sneak and Peak. Sneak and Peak,” while bouncing up and down in her pocket.

“Yes, sweetheart. Sneak and Peak. Ready?”

The adventure home was uneventful, and the game went flawlessly.

However, in the back of Amanda’s mind, she worried that she couldn’t go and do an activity like this again with Parker out of sheer worry that she would lose him. Her mind was already reeling with possibilities of how to keep him safe while letting him experience things like a normal child.

There was a solution. She just had to find it.

Until then, perhaps they would just have picnics inside.

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[ramble-roo]

G/T Yandere Rambles

Tiny being in the hands of a possessive giant, who micromanages their every move. Not to mention they also pick, and choose every outfit to dress their tiny up in. Emotional manipulation, love bombing, and the mask of an overprotective touch. The giant would never hurt their tiny, but they would also never allow them to leave. The tiny is totally oblivious to the giant's red flagged actions.

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Obsessive, over the top, and a little crazy giant. Madly in love with a tiny that they had a small interaction with, they had misread the signs right away. Assuming the friendly behavior from the tiny was flirty, though Vis versa when the tiny is friendly to others. This leads to coldness towards whom they deem competition, and clingy behavior towards the tiny. Isolation tactics, thoughts of kidnapping the tiny, and situational manipulation. The tiny is aware of the red flags, and is trying to distance, but the giant has shown that they do not respect the tiny's request.

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A giant the is an obsessive fan of a tiny content creator, going to conventions, following every post, and watching every video. Going out of their way to make sure they are noticed by the tiny content creator, and meeting them at every event. Even eventually becoming friends with them after continuously communicating. Parasocial relationship start, obsessive behavior, love bombing. The tiny has read through the signs of toxic friendships, relationships, and immediately distances themselves from them. This pushing the giant to start planning to get back in their favor, or even kidnapping ideas.

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A small D-Class hero assigned to spy on a giant S-Class villain. Once the villain discovers they are being watched they simply allow the hero to watch them, the hero unaware of the fact that the villain knows they are there. The giant S-Class villain finding the tiny hero awfully cute and has played dumb for about a week before they decided they wanted to keep the tiny hero. Kidnapping, manipulation, and overpowered. The D-Class tiny hero easily gets overwhelmed and hadn't realized they had been assigned to a S-Class villain until it was too late!

#gt fluff #gt ideas #yandere gt #giant tiny #tiny hero #giant villain

[eldritchwaffless]

POV: Maple doesn't much care for Lex.

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[gtzel]

The First few episodes of my webcomic are out! Be sure to check out the rest on webtoon it really helps >>>

And lore stuff: https://www.tumblr.com/zelda1410/737995533557383168/so-lorei-came-up-with-some-for-the-boy-in-the

And if you like the story check out the written version: https://www.wattpad.com/1314657780?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_writer&wp_uname=Zelda1410&wp_originator=KzJ0kOauqzDPCXPQtCwOIpBw%2F3B2SAySLVEwbU33U2zBJpfaMKzun2yKfq5808tn%2Bw1Q2h1sIhr%2BLFhrOvC%2FBEEiIRQEvVrony%2FLyvGE4hmbLpmTTFaulAcmv%2BxwEOMW

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[gt-pina]

(sorry for the long post)

I was thinking about the idea of a messy giant who seems very scary at first but who is in reality very lonely ;-;

I liked the fact that he truly underestimate humans and is shocked by some silly things like jumping above his hand

I also love the idea of the human being absolutely not scared of the giant because he's so clumsy x)

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[gt-daboss]

GT Parents: Extreme Trust and inexperienced Giant Parent

Give me a GT story about borrower parents who are forced to trust their resident human. Sure, Borrower knows that the Giant would never INTENTIONALLY hurt them, but... could they really control their strength, their overwhelming monstrous strength with a child barely bigger than their fingernail? Both parties agreed it would probably be best to keep them separated for now. Only, for one reason or another, (borrower is sick and they don't want to get transmit it to their child, they saw a spider and have to track it down but they don't want to leave their child alone?) The borrower child is forced to spend time with Giant. Giant is freaking out (what if I scare their child, what if I HURT their child? I could never forgive myself), so they can only imagine how the parents must feel, but you all agree this is the best course of action.

I'd love to see how this kinda scenario would turn out! Would the tiny kid be scared out of their mind? Or would the giant soon turn into a human jungle gym... feel free to write your own story with this, I'd love to see it!! I think it would be super funny if the child somehow turns out to be an iPad Kid, our Human will never have free reign over their phone again XD

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[shinkaplant]

I’ve been having some Power Rangers G/T art thoughts lately, if there are any ideas for me to draw, you could use the Ask Me Anything button!

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[a-chaotically-small-lunta]

I love the idea of tinies having their own internet it’s just so good.

Like just imagine YouTube or TinyTube in this case:

Borrowers making exploration videos where they explore the walls or the bean’s home or even “wildlife” videos which feature any sort of critters. Maybe one borrower makes videos all nature video like but for beans. “And we see here the bean eating his chips in preparation for a 3 hour nap” “Here we see the bean trying to clean only to fall and spill the bucket of water all over her floor. Now she will have to start over, once she finishes crying that is”

Fairies making video on how to fly and care for your wings. Maybe even makeup tutorials or gardening tips on how to care for plants or even how to identify them.

Tinies who prank their giant friends and have a whole prank channel dedicated to it. “Putting eggs into my humans dresser! (GONE WRONG)” or even borrowers who prank their fellow borrowers and post that. “Pretending to be seen by a bean (YOU WONT BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENS!!!)”

Gnomes and other forest tinies making exploration videos where they explore the woods and explain different critters and whether or not they are safe to interact with. How to tame certain creatures or how to keep calm and escape certain creatures. How to identify different plants and what their uses are if they have any.

Then there’s the drama channels. I’m talking the channels who cover all the drama within tinytube like “TinyTuber BuckleStealer was caught by the bean and has moved houses…” or perhaps drama channels that only cover human drama “The bean named Dan fucked his best friend’s wife and things are going downhill for him. His wife is PISSED” etc etc

Cooking channels that show how to make delicious meals using different ingredients that are easy to grab while explaining where these ingredients are found. “Cinnamon is typically in the spice rack but if your bean doesn’t have a spice rack check wherever they keep their spices. It’ll be a reddish color and this is how it will look on the container for those who can’t read”

Educational videos or how to videos like “how to not get caught by a bean” “what to do if a bean saw you” “how to make a functional water system” etc etc.

Just tinytubers making vids

If you have any other ideas please do share

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