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coconutnutmilk · 11 days

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Realish:one shot

Good lord help me.

I mean, the good lord in the other world, the one that doesnt play with other's lives and doesnt laugh whenever i beg.

The good good lord.

Anyway, i was right in the temple, few days after discovering Realish had many temples, they didnt really seem to care about peaple worshopping them but they did like having many homes.

Every temple was designed with only three rooms, an entrance with a giant soft throne, decorated with gold and quartzes, and labradorites, and a third room made with a soft pavement and a large round four poster bed, with tents and lots of pillows.

At first i thought i knew why they'd want just a room with a giant bed and floating candelabras, but i didnt.

When they brang me here for the first time all theyve done was sleep, talk to some humans as they would more often than expected come for help, not like they actually seemed to care, they just gave them food or some stones.

And for all the time being i just sat next to the throne, looking down at the twisted golden lines on the floor, that made a mess of circles.

At the moment, the God was eating their nails, looking at the void while sitting on the throne, this time, they had human legs and a pair of large pants that perfectly matched the shirt that also made the cape.

Probably waiting for some specific human or other to come in.

But few minutes passed by, i looked up at the God and they didnt even notice, that was weird, they always knew when something was happening.

Their face was completely neutral, completely lost in a trance, biting the nails distracted.

I kept looking at them a bit concerned, what was in their mind?

After few other minutes of nothing, i started hearing something.

At first it was some calm melody, but then it became a bit rougher, not in a too bad way.

The music just played as a background, it was normal, the God would often summon some music, usually calm songs.

It was a bit fast.

I didnt move keeping my sat position on the pillow the god had evoked before, dozing a little, amd looking at the windows thag took place basically anywhere, large and colored ones, that made the blizard outside a rainbow shower.

I looked up at the window, relaxing at the sound that made a huge contrast with the music.

Or at least for a bit, as the music quickly twisted as if the compact disk suddenly started going backwards, it was creepy and it went by for two whole seconds before starting again.

I felt chills down my spine, i looked up at the God a bit worried, were they ok? What the heck happened? I was just to call them with a small whisper but then...

A drop of blood ent down their hand and felt on their shirt from the biting, my heart twisted and i shout

"MASTER!"

They jumped and fell from their still position before looking at me, unfazed, to then notice their hand.

Blood, Realish was full of blood? That felt so unnatural.

Blood was human, organic, blood was for living beings.

They stared at their hand and instead of making the wound disappear they just rubbed the blood away with rhe shirt and took a deep breath.

"got a bit distracted..." No joy, no playfullness.

Who the heck was i talking to?

"i-is everything"without letting me finish as the quickly cut me "yea yea, i was just thinking about something" turning around, looking at me with a smile, a smile which sides trembled.

And turned around again, looking up to the roof as it was made of glass to see the night.

The blizzard was rough, and so were my feelings, the god was upset in a way i had never seen, it was something deep.

I returned my head towards the floor, visibly worried.

It was so off, they acted like a complete different person, and so suddenly.

I kept looking down, wanting to glance at the throne but still not doing it out of fear of being seen.

"i was just thinking about something" they suddenly spoke, speaking the last phrase in a more...irritated tone.

'thud'

they stepped down the throne.

I turned around as cold sweat formed on me, looking at them as they walked down the few steps and stopped before sitting and laying their head on their hands.

"m-master?" I tried to call them with a whisper, not getting a response, instead, i got ignored.

I crawled closer to them, still careful to stay oit of reach but enough so i could se at least a glipse of emotion from them, only to realize the mask made it impossible for me to see.

But then they got up again, making me retreat and look up as the walked to the nearby pillar, look at it, lifted a hand and

CRUSH

I covered my ears and let out a yelp as boulders fell on the ground, shaking it and lifting a nube of dust, making me cough and look at the god in fright.

But they didnt seem calmer.

They looked at the fallen pillar and groaned

"its not normal" a whisper came from them as they kicked a massive debris and sent it loudly to the other side of the temple.

All i could do was crawl behind the throne as i understood it was for a while before the God would calm down.

And i was correct.

An earthquake as another fist, then a kick then a shout, they were so angry with somethings.

Rocks went flying down the massive hall that was slowly getting destroyed, i covered my ears and shut my eyes, terrified of what would happen if they decided to take the anger out on me.

I cried, THUD, then i tried to cover myself from the falling debris, CRUSH, then i tried to steady my breathing, SMASH

But nothing else happened for moments that felt like ages, the ground shaking kept reminding me of how close this was happening, how high the possibilities of being a target were.

And just after few minutes, silence finally came, just the sound of heavy breathing.

I trembled and glanced outside the throne, only one pillar standing, the others all pulverised on the ground.

I let out a shaky breath, it finally ended, or at least i thought, as the God appeared, walked to the last pillar and instead of hitting it with a fist, a kick did, cracking the base as it started falling whole towards the throne.

I stared as the pillars slowly started falling towards me, it took few seconds for me before i realized which direction it was going, and all i could do was watch as it got closer and closer, faster, heavier...

Just like the deer stops at the flashing lights of a car on the road, i stopped at the closening giant pillar that was to crush me, until it stopped getting closer, it stopped moving at all, remaining half way down.

I heavy breathed, panicked, not really understanding before daring to take my eyes off it to look at the God...that just, with a relaxed hand barely touching the pillar, held it with an unfazed expression before, with a slight move of hand, the pillar shout it self to.the wall, sending debris that hit my head and caused me to shout again, covering myself in cower.

Was it over now? Was the God finally done?

The pillar layed still few meters from me, dust falling everywhere and rocks taking place where the loudly felt.

I sobbed and looked up, finally the silence.

Shaking i crawled outside of the throne and looked at the messed temple, the God was sitting on the steps of the throne right in front of me, and just as i walked a step back, they stared at me emotionless, sending a wave of terror in me.

"s-sorry..." I muttered, shaken.

The God sighed, something they never did, and looked at the room.

"i almost killed you" they spoke, and turned towards me again, their hand reaching for my wrist and pulling me slowly, closer.

"its fine, im done" they reassured me as they, as usual, read my mind.

A hand on my back pulled me until i hand to crawl on their lap, gripping my wrists and head, to then press me against the chest of the God, whose heart did not beat.

I stayed there without complaining, knowing what it would bring, instead, i kept sobbing, trying to find comfort on them and their weirdly kind act, tho they just forced me to sit on their lap and squish me like some comfort peluche.

I still tried to comfort myself, frightned by the God's outburst.

"sometimes i think too much, and i start...getting out of reality" they started, getting my attention.

"i start drawing, characters from a story i made, i dont even need to make plans, the story just starts flowing in my head, i start making new charachters whose background is complicated and...and so easily made from me..." Getting upset, sounding more...desperate.

"and the things, others keep asking me about how i did these things, but like...i just thought for a minute and a face suddenly appeared in my head, and so a new character was made... Because even when i dont want to, i keep thinking, when i need to do other things, things that actually matter" the grip started tightening, making me flinch as i listened.

"and i get upset...i cant listen, i cant read or watch movies with others, my mind just wont let go..."and sighed, upset.

"its not normal" yea, youre not normal.

They let out a groan and looked away.

"i need a break" and just like that, as i blinked, i found myself alone.

I looked around, the temple was perfect, clean, shining, and there was a beautyful night sky outside.

I shivered.

Oh well, guess il spend some me time.

#fear play #giant #giant tiny #gt fearplay #tiny #gianttiny #gt angst #macro #micro #god #power difference #slave #dehumanisation tw

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coconutnutmilk · 24 days

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Please help the family of a non-verbal autistic child (who has been losing weight because he only eats certain kinds of food, largely unavailable during this time) leave Gaza!

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coconutnutmilk · 25 days

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Realish the moment they got a git too excited.

Realish is basically a big kid that ate too many candies, and the human (theyre still deciding his name) is just like "fukfukfuk" but then nothing happens.

No humans were harmed in the making of this drawimg, youncan read the story if you scroll few posts (really just a few)

#fear play #giant #giant tiny #gt fearplay #tiny #gianttiny #gt angst #macro #micro #god #power #size difference

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coconutnutmilk · 25 days

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A priest that hounts my dreams.

His name is Hikari and since the day of birth he basically adored the god Raitoburu (im trying to write about him but im having few problems because my last savings werent really saved🤷).

He lives on the island of Andisoar, an island that out of nothing appeared in the middle of the ovean, where huge waves and a wind that could bend trees takes place on a daily basis.

Little did.the.other know was that a God made that island, the god Raitoburu, a kind god that saved hundreds of slaves from drowning when they were left to die in the ocean, a way to get rid of slaves that couldnt properly work.

He saw some tiny drowning humans and said "hell no" and just...picked them up, made an island and left them.on it, gave them knowledge to fish, blessed the entire population and one day Hikari was born.

Hikari wasnt always healthy, his mother had weak bones and when he was born he wouldnt breath, and the mother just didnt take it, she rushed to the God (he had the habit of stay sit on the surface of the water, napping from sit or just looking at the humans from distant) and begged him to save her child.

Of course he was like "oh yeah let me fix that" but many habitants, before he could talk, insisted it was the course of life and that she couldnt ask him to save a human life out of the blue, but when he talked, making everyone shut up and look up at him, many bowing, he just picked her up, blessed the child and let her on the ground, then a huge party happened and she died few months later.

Hikari got raised like a town son, kind and strong, but his being so strong among so many others that had weaknesses (remember thay all descended from slaves that because of diseases and more couldnt work) made others realise how efficiently he could work, and everyone started asking him to do things.

One day he had a melt down and rushed to a hill, he was still a child and he never spoke to Raitoburu, only saw him few days every three months (he liked to sleep underwater, so he did) from distant, he was a god, its not like he talked to the humans, plus he was huge.

Hutnhe prayed, at first it was more of a desperate attempt, a joke, but then he answered.

Hikare could hear a masculine voice in his head, his voice, so they started talking a lot, and he grew up devoting his life to him.

#ocs #original character #character design #cleric #medieval fantasy #god #fantasy priest #giant tiny #giant #tiny #gianttiny #macro #micro

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coconutnutmilk · 26 days

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The legend of Raitoburu

To read the story pf Raitoburu, you need to read this and then "Raitoburu", this is an introduction of the legend.

Not many living beings have attained creation itself, and not many saw it as first borns.

It burned yet it didnt

it was bright yet dark

it was confusion and clear at the same time.

It was life and death, fighting.

And just as their swords touched, it was me, it as me and my brothers, and the planets and the stars and galaxy.

It was creation.

There was no sound, but the rush of wild energy, the matter creating from such power and compressing due to the attraction, it was a a domino effect, smaller explosions as matter collided on others, creating and creating more energy.

Expanding the range of action until every geode found its place.

And then i felt.

At least i think, i didnt have a body, i was just a sentient light sphere, floating following the explosions, i dont think time passed during the process of creation, or maybe it did and it has.been billions of years.

But suddenly i started falling, attracted to the matter that getting closer made me understand just how small i was, becoming large, enormous, until i couldnt see the curve.

Falling into the lava, boiling, it was all lava, but it wasnt bad, cozy id say.

I kept still, not really knowing how to move, i could sense both Life's and Death's magic rushing and fighting in the thick matter, it was everywhere.

But after few moments, the energy slowed down, not running anymore, but walking.

The lava disappeared, it was all dark, warm still, but dark.

I tried to move but it was all like a dream, i had no limbs, i didnt have a head or a brain, i was a being, just there to witness the formation of history.

Suddenly i felt lifted, something lifting me like an invisible force, and it wasnt dark anymore, it was blue.

So blue, everything was of a deep blue, even the sky was blue, it was blue and cold, a new kind of energy made it self clear to the new view.

A brother of mine, perhaps paying a visit.

It was right there, close to me, and just like me they didnt have a body, or a voice, or a way to talk, they were there, with me.

Their presence kept coming and going away for few seconds, until i clearly saw something...moving.

It was small, so small, floating in the deep blue majestically, dancing with the same freedom i felt i had.

Was it my brother? No, their energy was somewhere else too, another even smaller, following the bigger one, singing too.

An ipnotic sound came from these two majestic creatures, a song, perhaps a way to communicate between them, they didnt need words, they just needed a melody to make the other understand their feelings.

It was beautyful.

So this is what my brother was, at least i have one of my brothers names in my non existent head.

Feeling.

Or Fel for short.

He seemed beautyful, these two creatures have his blessing, and even the smaller ones.

I like whales...

Just like few moments ago, my conscience was lifted, and just as if pushed by a rush of air, i found myself in...green?

Green, and brown, and yellow and purple...and...

And so many colors.

I looked around, finding myself small this time as wonderful towers of life showered me with thin, light green...leaves.

The wind made them tinkle, and the light played games on them, something i would never see again.

A rush of energy arrived with the sound of leaves moving, a sister...

And again, another creature, enormous, with beautyful giant...antlers, deep dark eyes that reflected the light, and it too had a smaller version of it self.

Smaller, weaker and full of life, holding ot its mouth a sweet and round peach, lowering its head to munch it easily as the older one sniffled the air, and turned over, looking at me

I could feel the energy, coming from its composure, it was so full.

Tho, i wasnt exactly in one place, and the...deer seemed to have noticed, feeling a presence yet not understanding where it was, it looked around, its previous calmness and joy disappeared, making the young one nervous, they both looked around before clopping away.

Guess Prosperity wanted to say hi.

And just as before, i was taken away from the force, this time traveling thousands of miles, the paesage becoming darker in tones, colder, less...lively.

And the energy, a black, dark one stung my...nose? Did i have a nose? Well, no, but i could sense the stunginess.

The view was unpleasent, an infinite space, flat with no trees of living being, with only a giant vulcan, a vulcan that straripated with energy, a thick coat that mafe it impossible to live in the surroundings.

I tried to get closer to the vulcan, the lava was redish, more that what lava was supposed to be, in fact, it wasnt lava nor magma, it was...blood?

It was my sister's blood.

Now lets stop the drama and talk for a moment.

How come all my brothers and sisters get to have complete control over their powers but im still just a floating conscience??

My sister even has a physical body! I dont have that! Im a sphere of light that gets pushed around by some superior force (here, Realish snickers)

Ok, lets get back to the story.

The blood boiled as something stood in the middle, small, dipped in the red blood.

A tiny, weak sprout.

How was it possible? A small, imponent life, in the middle of the violent energy.

Raw energy in large amounts is able to kill armies of titan...titans.

And that was it, i felt, in the lava and then in the ground under it, keeping the fall at a speed that shouldnt be possible, finding myself in water for few seconds, perhaps an underground tank, except it was holy water and it was under a vulcan.

I was in the ground again, going faster and faster, falking until without changing direction the feeling of fall changed to lift, i was now getting lifted, still surpassing the laws of physic, and i was in the blue again.

The feeling stopped, i was there, completely emmobile, unter the water which's pressure would have crushed towns, what exactly is a town? Whatever.

And just as i looked around, i noticed i could look around, and suddenly, i could move, and shape, and see clearly

I started feeling the water on my skin, which still had to form.

I wasnt a sphere anymore, the tour was finished, i was now awakeninv much later than my bros.

But the shaping stopped until i had the form of an unfinished puppet.

I had nothing, no eyes, no ears, no mouth nor hair.

Then i remembered, the blue alla around me was beautyful, but i didnt want to get confused in it, and my skin became whatbi wanted it to, a light blue, like the clear sky.

The bright peach, that nourished the animals, their lively colors, and just like that, my hair were fluffly, short a Pink Peach.

Those antlers looked cool too, yea ill add them too.

But all those creatures, they became like that after time, time that i rushed as by floating around hundreds, no, thousands of years passed.

And im looking like this because i want to, its wrong.

Yet what could i do? Remain a sphere forever? Of course i had to shape myself.

And just like that, i was there, with a body this time, light blue skin, that covered my 30 meters tall body...

Right...

I looked up and reached for the surface of the water, and just as my hand got out, i used the suface as a floor, supporting myself as i got out and walked of the ocean (yes, like jesus, exactly)

It felt weird, but just being able to walk, for a secomd i thought my brother was there because a rush of excitement coursed through my veins, woah...i even had veins.

I had a toned body, just in the norm, my hair were definetly the rebel style, and huge antlers that looked drawed due to the ornaments on them, and i had eyes, giant, deep eyes that stared back as i looked at myself in the water, i had a huge smile and a small, compared to my face, squared nose, all shades of blue making swirls on me, until i realized something.

I was naked.

Oh me, i felt my face becoming hot, as hot as blood, i wanted to cover myself but i didnt have anything...no.

I could just, shape myself some clothes right?

I looked around, noticing just how much mass i had, i was a titan, every movement felt heavy, not to me, but to the air, like i knew exactly how much i weight.

No one was around, except for the countless miles of water, and some extremely small fishes.

I closed my eyes and just concentrated, hoping to activate some change settings option, until i felt something.

A white and gold garnment around my waist, only one sleeve, leaving half my chest exposed, nothing much.

The garnment felt down my legs with two lateral cuts and several heavy golden chains at the sides, holding the pieces together.

Ok, that felt more comfortable.

I sat on the water, making waves but ignoring them, i was covered, i just needed to understand exactywhat happened.

Time seemed to have stopped rushing it self, everything was going a normal speed.

Everything i saw happened for real, all thatwas there, or at least it was there few years ago.

But i didnt feel knew, everything around me wasnt new to me, ive already saw all that, i felt kinda recycled.

Of course it was only a matter of time before a new memory made me understand.

I was a human, in a very far reality, and i was the definition of general.

Not too high, not too short.

Not too kind, not too much of a jerk.

Had few lovers, nothing much, except for the last one.

A...uhm...a guy named...

I scratched my head trying to remember his name, it all seemed so distant, like if my past life was a dream.

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The chapter was actually much longer than this but my phone is stupid and instead of saving it posted it without the continue, so have this unfinished confused God.

Good evening, Good night, good morning and good afternoon.

#giant #giant tiny #tiny #gianttiny #gt angst #macro #micro #god #reincarnation

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coconutnutmilk · 1 month

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What does the word humanity means if other "humans" are doing this?

#palestine #free palestine #free gaza #help palestine #palestine resources #palestine refugees #unrwa

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coconutnutmilk · 2 months

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Realish: god of reality

Pt 2

It has been terrible...thought the human.

Few days have passed since the curious meet with the god.

It was an eccentric, playful creature, that thought that everything created by him, was his.

But its interesting personality wasnt exactly what forced the human to follow every order, but how the God didnt realize how powerful it was.

It would summon couches to sit out of nowhere, it even summoned a cup of hot cocoa, but the places where it took the human so far were what made him realize how truly powerful it was.

And now, onto the story...

It has been hours since the God last moved, it was giggling in front of floating paper while the human sat on the gound and looked at the far away village right between the hills.

The sun was almost set behind the mountains that seemed to take place all around making a huge circle, but not a valley.

The god had changed form, changing only the legs as it now looked like a centaur, the antlers slightly smaller but tangled on themselves.

The human sighed and shoke, the breeze making him realize just how cold he was, considering his lack of proper clothes.

He was wearing shorts and a large vest, not leaving much to the immagination.

He had tried asking for some proper clothes, warmer ones at least, but the god seemed offended, proclaming that he would never cover such perfection.

The God snapped its fingers loudly, recalling the human's attention.

"com'ere" it said quietly, gesturing to get closer.

The human looked at the large being with hurt before sighing, unsure, he got up slightly shaken by the thoughts, and walked over the large couch where the god laid, its deer body crouched down on the couch.

As he got close enough a hand reached his cheek gently and pulled him closely, until his lips ungracefully landed on the larger ones.

He had to get used to it, these things didnt mean much to the god apparently, they where like a greet, but a rumble still came out of him unvoluntarily, luckily enough, the god let it slip.

The creature let go of the smaller one and smiled.

"i wanna show you somethin" it said with a calm voice as floating sheets of paper appeared and scrolled themselves.

The god turned to look at the paper and catched one with two fingers, placing it infront of the human.

The guy, still a bit disgusted by the kiss, looked over the paper realizing it was a room design, filled with plants and a huge central window with colored glass, pillars and a four poster bed.

It was a good drawing, but the human did not understand what he was meant to say.

The god shook the paper a little as if waiting for a comment, making the small heart pound a little.

"i-its...uh...v-very go-good..."he forced a small smile, making the god double its own.

"heh, i told them it was good" it murmured while turning around and cheking other drawings, potraits, the human realized, of himself and of the god, other peaple, some with weapons like swords and bows.

The human regretted staring at the scrolling drawings for so long as one particular one looked like a drawing of him, showing much more skin than what he would be comfortable with.

Chills went down his spine, was that what the god intended to do with him?

He looked away quickly, shutting his eyes as if he felt pain, he looked at his belly, he had way more pounds than what a human would need, and this god found it 'cute'.

His eyes stung as tears felt down his cheeks, he just wanted to sleep and never wake up again.

A hand took place on the back of his head, caressing his hair ignoring the startled whimper that came oit of him.

His head turned around, looking at the God that no longer smiled.

The sight made his heart sunk, was the god angry? Why?

The hand lowered to the shoulder and pulled him to sit on the couch, right under the large arm that forced him.

He just stared blankly waiting for whatever had to happen to start and eventually end.

But the hand just rested on him, another one joined, petting his back, leaving him confused, every single move this god made was completely...unexpected.

"what is it?" Its voice, closer than what he would have wanted.

His question ringed with both worry and playfullness.

"you usually cry because of me, but what is it this time?" It leaned lower, as if it tried to match the human's height, staring right into his eyes, but without showing it's own.

The creepy skull mask had always gave the feeling the god hided its face for a reason, maybe it had like those fantasy-creature-like eyes, like, one hundred smal eyes or one bigger one, or four eyes with space in it.

But that wasnt exactly what he should have been thinking about in that moment, he was asked a question and the last time he didnt answer one, things didnt go well.

"i-..." He tried to start some answer, but what could he say? That he was upset about the future? That seeing a drawing of himself naked made him realize that it could probably happen later on?

He just looked away from the gods eyes, staring at the ground with his eyes half shutted.

"i-im sorry..." He muttered, whispered.

The ears of the god twitched, hearing another distant sound.

The human heard too.

A barrier all around the couch appeared, a transparent with rainbox reflexes, the God turned around to look at the human and gestured him to make no noise.

Before the human could even think about something, four guys appeared, each of them with interesting designs, but one caught his eyes as he looked exactly like the one in the many drawings the God scrolled over.

They looked tired, and after reaching a spot only few meters from the barrier the God made, they sat on the ground with a loud 'huff'.

"are we far away enough?" The tallest one, with red spots of scales asked, catching his breath.

He had a tail, short hair and was at least 1,90 meters tall.

"the fuck do i know! God! Cant we just sleep here and pray we dont get caught!?" A guy with a bow, the hair to the side shaved, with a dread falling on his shoulder asked with a short tampered voice.

He was short, and looked human, with expensive, dirty clothes.

"Pam, shut the fuck up" said a tall lady, with pointy ears, short messy hair with buns, wearing a black, with no sleeves, dress with the longs skirt having two lateral cuts, still not showing the thighs at the side, but being able to move them comfortably probably for combat.

She continued, "you know...'huff' this is, exactly why i told you this would not work" she said, pretty angry

Pam looked at the fourth guy, that instead of joining the discussion, standed closer to Pam, with a weird smile on, his eyes not visible.

"Lanninton, you hear a presence?" Pam asked the so called Lanninton.

He shoke his head "nope, no ones around" he said, his voice almost loud, but that seemed like his normal voice volume.

Lanninton had his chest completely naked, but had no nipples, very large pants with red green and yellow stripes, and a long tail, his hair were long and he had two frontal locks falling on his...pretty nice abs.

Anyway.

The god giggled, looking at the scene, it got closer to the human and whispered in his ear.

"i wrote this, but its always funny to look at them"

The human again shake, thinking about how all of the peaple in front of him were created by the god, their story, their past, their future, their personality.

Pam groaned loudly, holding his head.

"Ugh!!" He closed his fist, making Lanninton frown.

The tall guy got on his knees close to Pam along with he girl.

"you cant sense him?" The girl asked, kindly, as if she already saw the scene hundreds of times.

"No! Hes gone! Fucking gone!"he sobbed, holding his eyes, tears falling from his cheeks.

Lanninton seemed unconfortable, he held his arm, covering his belly.

Pam sniffled "Christopher..." He called a name, wanting to keep talking, but getting interrupted by his own tears.

The tall guy and the girl frowned and looked at each other, just for the guy to look back at Pam.

"you mean...the...uhm...God?"

"yeah! The fucking God!"he shouted, upset, making the others flinch.

He got up and wiped his tears, the girl kept trying to comfort him, failing as he moved her hands off him.

"i even tried talking to Hikari, but his spirit is with Chr-...the God..."he kicked a nearby pebble "probably fucking"he muttered, making the others gasp.

"Pam!" The girl called him, almost angry if it wasnt for the worry in her eyes "you...you know you cant-" she sighed, calming herself "you cant use, these kind of words to refer to the Gods...you know they can hear you"

She looked at the ground.

"he may be a mercifull God, but you cannot disrespect him" the tall guy finished for her.

He looked nervous, looking around.

"Henry, shut up" Pam said, before turning around and facing him "youre sweet, and kind,and always fucking nervous for some reason, but I know Christopher better than any of you, got it?" He pointed at Henry.

"when it comes to Gods, let me talk" he said at last, making Henry frown.

"the Queen wont be happy..." Lanninton spoke.

Everyone turned around and looked at him, before Pam, with a furios gaze walked to him, only to get blocked by the girl.

"let me fucking go!"he shout at her.

"yeah, so you can shut him up!? Pam! Get over yourself! Youre not the only one hurt right now!!" She yelled back, pushed him towards Henry, that unsure kept his hands on the smaller human's shoulder, making sure he doesnt storm off.

"HE..."Pam pointed at Lanninton, that only flinched, his smile forced to stay "He wants us to go back, just for himself, because if WE, get caught, the plan fails, a whole race gets enslaved, and he dies.

But if we go back, his ass is saved and ours is behind.the bars, and in Henry's case, probably on the guillotine" he says, without any filter.

Lanninton standed there, looking down.

"its not that..."he whispered, shaking.

Behind the barrier, it seemed like some tragic film.

A good one if someone wanted some emotional drama.

Anyway.

As Lanninton whispered, Pam only looked angrier

"what was that?" He asked, quietly as if a storm was hiding behind his face.

But someone else's storm came out as Lanninton Shout, his smile turning upside down, he had pointier teeths.

His hair moved from his...eye, full of rage as he yelled at Pam.

"ITS NOT LIKE THAT!" His voice hurt, a hand taking place on his eye almost as to cover it.

"do you know what happens slaves that help fugitives!? Even if youre the fucking prince of humanity, the one with the huge fucking bless, that came out of nowhere with a beacon of LIGHT!!" He cried, completely out of control.

"it doesnt matter if im YOUR slave, if something happens, the most mercifull thing theyll do to me will be death..."he said as last.

Just to end in sobs.

Pam looked away, some anger left in his eyes along with hurt.

"what do we do?" Henry asked, whispered.

No one answered.

A low chuckle could be heard behind the barrier, making the human shake as he knew who it was.

"You run" it said, making the others look around in fright.

The human in the couch turned around to look at the smiling God.

"who? Where are you!?" The girl yelled at the void, holding closer to Pam and Henry.

A small light came from the Prince's hands as a glowing arrow appeared, just for him to place it on the bow.

"Show the fuck up!" He shouted, was "Fuck" the only curse he knew?

The God only giggled in response.

"it doesnt matter where, who or what am i, what matters is that, to get to the Beam youll have to run.

Take a trip in Dalio, three steps into the water of the red reef for Henry.

A word of forgiveness from Jasmine.

A flight into the deep nightmares of the slave.

Only then, the Beam will talk to you, human Prince" the God concluded.

Astonished, the four just stood there.

"Pam is it a God?"Jasmine was the first to ask, worried, almost scared, and with two chains wrapped around her hands.

Pam looked petrified, but he seemed to know where the God was.

"its...Realish" he trembled out few words.

The human soon realized what kind of reputation the God had among the humans.

The others gaze quickly changed, terror making their way to them, making them bow to the ground.

"i-i apologize! Deeply, for using such words in your presence" Pam shoot out of his mouth quickly.

And suddenly it was hard to breath, trying to control his lungs, the human tried to remain calm, but the pressing hand on his shoulder made it hard.

The God was tense, much more than he had ever seen in his almost a week of life, The God hardly got angry when it was anything else but peaple denying his power or his orders, like he tried to do, rebelling against its will to touch.

He didnt feel comfortable with being touched by the God, it felt rather unpleasent.

But now it was different, somehow, the God was upset, by something.

He slowly turned, looking at the God's gaze, freezing the moment he saw its huge smile, a wide, petrifying one.

The human looked away, cold sweat forming and a deep feeling as if thousands ants were crawling right under his skin.

The god wasnt upset... they were...excited.

Over the stars...as he was conviced humans said.

What did they have in mind?

The human stared at the others, wondering what the God wanted to do.

But they talked, their tone completely outmatching their expression, being calm and contained.

"now go...

The future awaits you.

We will see at the end of this"

Completely relaxed, if he hadnt seen or sensed the Gods feelings by touch and sight, he would never say the God seemed ready to exterminate every single living being by hand.

And just as the God said...the party went away, quickly, going the opposite direction of the one they came.

The pressure on the shoulder of the human released, making him take severe deep breaths and wipe few tears.

"aww...did i scare you sweetie?" Their voice taking him by surprise, making him turn to apologize, only to get cut.

"dont worry, i wasnt angry, i just get really excited about this part...my role in the story is pretty...weird...but i like acting..."they said, making a gesture with their hand by lifting it before chuckling and retreating their hand.

"sorry, im italian and therefore i like mocking italian gestures" as if the Human knew what an 'Italian' was or what kind of gesture they just made.

But he nodded, gave a forced smile and sighed as the God buyed it.

Oof, another day passed by and he was still alive and still a virgin...

#fear play #giant #giant tiny #gt fearplay #gianttiny #gt angst #tiny #macro #god #micro #dehumanizing language #dehumanisation tw #oc #drama #fourth wall

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One shots: realish

Not from realish point of view

This is the story of how Realish, god and goddess of Realities, universe, worlds, races, continents, and anything in between, met one of their pet humans.

A particular human in a world were the concept of humanity never existed, a world of magic, but also just like ours, except that humans, instead of destroying the life, find themselves as the victims, being nothing but food to the Dipòthìri.

Dipòthìri, on the other hand, are like humans.

Have you ever wondered how the hamburger you ate felt when he was a cow, or how the bacon has been treated when just a small, pink pig? no? Of course you havent, youre the first in the food chain.

Youre a human, inteligent living being.

Pigs are too stupid to fully understand what was going on in his life, they were too ignorant to know, of course they were ignorant, they were kept in closed rooms, with no windows, eating animal feed getting fat, in some intensive farms, many actually, pigs eat eachothers due to very bad care.

In this world, humans are pigs, Dipòthìri are humans, Dipòthìri are bigger, stronger, inteligent, and humans? Theyre small, ignorant creatures, not knowing that life is much more than crawling around a semi dark, smelly room, that rarely got cleaned, and squishy food with no taste full of fat.

Section 8 number 7BH.

"this one cant walk, it's legs wont work, its been crawling around the room" the veterinary said, not a hinch of compassion in his voice.

A growl of annoyance came from the supervisor, its ears turning and the claws showing.

"thats why its so skinny, it couldnt move to the manger..." He muttered.

"ill put it in the cages, we cant pay the suppressor, itll die eventually" as if it wasnt the first time.

The veterinary shrugged as dismissed the things with "not my business" knowing it was illegal to not suppress the animals in critic conditions.

The human just stared at the ground, not really understanding what the bigger ones were saying.

If he could stand up, hed reach the knee of the Dipòthiri...except he couldnt, he could only raise its head to stare at the tail of the guy in front if him.

The supervisor took a deep breath and put on his gloves and took the cage.

The human already knew he had to crawl in it but the bigger guy didnt let him, placing the cage open in front of him and pushing him in it, making him hit his head, not that it mattered.

Quickly the was taken in the same roo-...in a completely new place, with other cages, and humans, that didnt...move.

There were squeaks, a hand out of a cage, blood from another...

He already saw another human die in front of him, one of the supervisors kicked its head after the human bit his hand.

But this place was for another type of death, the smell was rot, the Dipothiri frowned as the air hit his nose, letting the cage fall between the others and exiting the closed room quickly.

What was happening?

He remained in the cage, looking outside of it, another human looking back, pale, dirty...the ribs showing...

And another human, looking at him, its eyes half open as his body laid as much as it could, in an innatural position, the eyes seemed to be dry, a fly got in its ears and the human didnt flinch...it was dead.

It died while holding its legs to the chest, the bare chest...

So...he was there to die...because he couldnt walk...his legs stopped moving after eating the same animal feed, except something small and crunchy was on it...it smelled and tasted really badly, but he didnt care, he just wanted to eat.

There were mice, he never saw mice, the overseer always put a weird green sand in small plates that made the mice go away, it smelled just like that animal feed he ate.

He sat there, in the cage, the rotten smell that stung.

Not really getting what happened.

The sudden loud voice woke him up.

"humans, humans...new humans that are still alive maybe..." Something sounding like hooves on the harsh ground, moving around while muttering.

The sound got further, a metallic sound as the creature lifted one of the cages.

"mh...dead...wait...no...alive but not for long"followed by a 'swish' sound.

The hooves stepped closer, until they were right in front of him and a...much...much bigger creature could be seen.

It wasnt a Dipòthìri, it legs had fur sure, but the rest was just like...him...except...different?

Its skin wasnt dark brown like his, but lighter like other humans he saw, and it has something covering the chest, at least a part of it, blue and white.

And it was...huge, bigger than anything he saw.

His limbs felt even weaker, retreating as much as possible from the creature, he couldnt see its face tho, only a part of the antlers that contorted behind its large body, and the four arms.

The creature, muttering playfully grabbed another cage, lifting it and looking inside.

"aww...its a shame, this one seemed cute" before gently putting it back, just to reach the one next to it, the humans that stared back at him, also shaking as the large creature lifted the cage.

A chuckle from the giant before the 'swish' sound.

And then...it turned around, looking at the cages, before lowering it selves towards his.

He felt the world lifting and two enormous hands, bigger than his skull, grabbed the cage, forcing his eyes to meet with...

Mid long messy hair that felt on the skull mask that covered the eyes and half of the face, leaving only the tip of the round nose and the wide smile.

"very much alive...what a treat" and everything turned blank.

White.

Light.

Nothing was there, only a movement, the cage moving, falling, he was awake, he was sure of that, but something...

And then, a 'thud'.

He stared, panting and sweating at the room, not moving, where was he?

And then...a pair of eyes.

Another human, a...chubby pale guy with something covering his chest and belly and another garnment covering the legs from the waist to the knees.

The human smiled, smiled?

The human smiled at the caged one, and moved its hands to open the cage, how? What if the Dipothiries saw him?

What if one kicked his head?

The cage was open, was he supposed to crawl out?

The human kept smiling, getting to a side to invite him to exit the cage.

Except he didnt, he stayed in the metal box, shaking.

What was all that? Where was he?

Hooves, he heard hooves again.

The cage lifted and turned around, making him whimper as he pushed back, and the same creature looked at him.

"this humans come from a world where theyre treated like pigs or something, food, be careful, theyre all deeply traumatized" the voice of the creature makimg him squirm.

The giant brang he cage down, putting it on something soft, and then, raised its hand, staring at the caged human that only stared back with terror.

"cmon, take my hand" they said, not really realizing the human couldnt understand.

The hand only got closer, making the human push to the walls, his legs couldnt move, how could he resist the moster in front of him?

The creature sighed, the hand getting much closer, inside of the cage and grabbing the thin wrist, ignoring the terrorized yell of the human.

He was pulled out of the cage by the smiling giant, that stared down at him, covering most of the view.

The human tried to crawl away, he was on a giant round soft thing with smaller soft things on, filled with thick sheets and...other cages, and humans, just like him.

He looked around in terror, turned around and went for a desperate attempt of getting away, only for two enormous hands to grab his wrists and pull him towards the giant body of the creature.

He struggled, tears and snot falling down on the extremely soft pavement as his back met the soft flesh of the giant behind him, his wrists completely blocked and a hand reaching the small head of the human caressing its hair.

He couldnt move, he just stayed there whimpering, the creature must have noticed his legs werent working.

The same human from before returned, holding one of the sheets and gently placing it on the human, covering his body.

The voice from over his head spook him even more

"mh...this human right here..." Full of play fullness as if the creature was holding a doll that struggled its way to freedom.

"he'll stay in the soft rooms, i want him to get used to other human beings interacting" leaning towards the small being in its hands, before letting it go making him fall face flat on the soft floor.

With few pushes the human finally managed to turn around, just to see the creature towering over him with a wicked smile, sending chills down his spine, making his eyes sting even more.

The creature leaned towards two other humans that wore the same garnments being of different colors as a light blue prevalsed in one and a light red, almost pink in the other.

The two nodded before kneeling down to the terrified mess, one placing a hand on its shoulder making him shudder.

The creature stared at the three before walking away to another human that held some sheets of paper, going to another room.

Leaving the human, alone with other peaple he never saw before, all having most of their bodies covered by some garnment, all decorated.

Their voices werent loud, yet, he couldnt hear anything else.

And then, another flash of light, a completely different room, full of round, giant beds, bigger enough for the creature from before.

His heart sunk, his head spinned, that was too much.

Too many things were happening at once.

He was taken away.

Some giant creature took him to a giant temple-like room with a soft pavement and many other humans.

And now, he was in another room, filled with beds, pillows and blankets.

His heart couldnt take anymore.

He just wanted to crawl to the corner and stay there in silence, waiting for whatever to kill him.

Silence.

He just stayed in the empty, enormous room alone, laid on the softest thing he ever laid before.

The mattress back 'home' where thin and dirty.

He was dirty, he knew he smelled badly.

That was normal.

And then a click.

He tried to turn his head but any movement made it worse.

Someone got on the bed behind him and slowly crawled to him, before placing their hand on their shoulder, regretting it quickly as the human shook and tried to get away.

"ah! I-its ok, its oke really" a low voice said something gently.

The human stared, trying to at least sit, not being able to.

He just stared at the huma-...this one wasnt a human...

It was just as small as him, had two legs two arms...but the skin was greyish, the eyes were big and white, entirely, and it had a tail, a long and thin tail.

Panic

The human stare turned upside down, tears falling, confusion, terror, what dwas he looking at?

The other being quickly realized, propably, lowering it self and smiling, to then slowly reach a small stone and place it in front of the human, thag omly flinched at the closer hand.

The stone gently glew, before disappearing, replaced by a plate.

A plate...full of...a warm colored liquid, with a really good smell.

The grey being looked at the plate and then at the human, before reaching the spoon with their...completely black hand, taking some...soup.

It has been a difficult process, the caretaker, how he liked to get called, was used to traumatized messes, his God liked to get all the most badly cared creatures from all the universe, and take them in, they were a sadist, that was facts, but they also didnt like letting helpless creauteres die while they were under their control.

This God was really just a spoiled brat, with no knowledge of how the minds of smaller creatures worked, yet, they found these small beings so interesting and 'cute',how they always said no matter their appearance.

They always thought it was a symbol of weakness, letting their own properies die, and that made the soft rooms, that were really...just rooms filled with beds, pillows, blankets and anything that seemed soft and reassuring.

The rock Nymph, the caretaker, was one of the original creations of the God, not like the human in front of him.

He was created, given a story, and then, the God became too lazy to design an actual caretaker and decided to take an already existing OC, age him up, give him knowledge about the job and summarized memories about himself, delete his backstory, leaving it only in the private collection called 'proof copy' and give him different clothes.

This God had an incredible mind...but they were just so...lazy.

They had an imagination with no limits, but zero will to write, in fact, they were probably putting lots of effort in this story...

The caretaker, with many difficulties, managed to make the human eat, and to basically interact with it, acting a bit like an animal, lowering himself, talking with a low, soft voice.

But the human seemed, even if just a very little bit, more relaxed...

As soon as the human got even a bit more relaxed around other creatures...the God would probably never leave him going crazy.

The God seemed to enjoy the terror in the eyes of humans in critic condition, especially when they actually meant no harm, or when they were doing something to help their conditions to get better.

But they were attached, loving physical contanct, finding it harmless to kiss as a greet...that would have been dangerous for this human, he probably doesnt even know how humans are made.

This human did see young, but still almost in his twenties...if not already at it...

What the heck did this god have in mind...?

#fear play #giant #giant tiny #gt fearplay #tiny #gianttiny #gt angst #macro #micro #god #dehumanisation tw #dehumanizing language #trauma

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coconutnutmilk · 2 months

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Steven universe AU, a lighter au where steven was born with his eyes being pink and diamond shaped.

The cluster was meant to emerge before, when Steven was just three, so the Crystal gems had to face it alone, and when Peridot arrived, she found Steven, being just a baby.

The diamonds were contacted, and both Blue and Yellow went on Earth, and found both Greg and Steven, while the Crystal Gems were taking care of the cluster, and Greg, having basically no idea of what was happening, got separated from Steven and took to the zoo.

In this AU, White Diamond was the most attached to Pink, and she knows much about both her and sometimes she even listened to her rambling about humans, and she, when she went into Steven's mind, understood that he wasnt pink diamond, but a blabbering underveloped human with too.many necessities, but still had the diamond gem.

So she put Steven into the care of selected Gems such as the Embers, that are basically the only Gems meant to know things about humans as they were created as nurses for the zoo's humans, in fact, they are the youngest gems.

A pearl that was programmed especially for his human necessities.

So Steven was raised by the gems on Homeworld, he considers family the Diamonds and his Pearl.

The diamonds, other than White, are trying to understand Pink's actions.

In the mean while, the Crystal Gems believe Greg and Steven are dead, Greg thinks Steven is Dead, Steven knows nothing about what a dad is.

Yay.

But one day, Steven, on his palanquin, goes on Earth, as he learns more about the previous pink diamond, he is taught that he is a creation of Pink Diamond, but he doesnt have the concept of son.

Its a complicated story, make questions, as many as you can because my story writing skills are much less than what i like to say.

#steven universe #pink diamond steven #Homeworld steven #pink steven #AU!steven #steven universe au

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Captain Rondel, hes an Elk, hes a Pirate, he believes that he'll find his soulmate while trveling the sea and he, actually, does!

Being the son of the captain of a very well known pirate ship, he easily takes charge as the captain dies.

Hes basically the perfect captain, he has a horrendous reputation but hes not that bad, he got a habit to steal from merch ships and sell back, he also steals the slaves as they work for free.

Oke day, he'll find a slave on a ship, and wont just let her go, she if "stolen" from the ship like the other slaves, she works all day every day, sometimes cleaning, sometimes helping in the kitchen, and being clumsy, she oftens makes mistakes, but every time she spills wine on a hand made carpet, forgets to clean a spot, or dares to talk back at one of the crew mates, Captain-cool knows he has power, and knows how to use it.

He cares not about his subordinates knowing he has interest in her, too bad she thinks its a sexual or a more abusive interest rather than romantic, she fears him, and he doesnt want that, so he has a genius idea.

And decides

To have

Dinner...with her.

The whole plot is about him being in love and she not understanding that his feelings are genuine.

The dinner is really not that bad actually, she eats, expects him to humiliate her, but that never happens, instead, he tells her stories about his first adventures in the open sea, about his wonderful life.

She is surprised, concerned, and pretty much freaked out as he talks to her as equals.

Rondel is and Elk, and being five meters tall doesnt help the girl he likes to relax in his presence.

The human girl, on the other hand, is about 1,60 meters, she has dark skin, curls, and the slave mark on her cheek.

She was raised as a slave, she doesnt really gets the concept of choosing things, and when his owner, the owner of the other slaves she learned to call family, confess his feelings, she just doesnt get it, and decided to go along with whatever he says.

Make questions, i like questions

#giant #giant tiny #fear play #gt fearplay #tiny #gianttiny #gt angst #macro #micro #pirates #demi human #satyr #satyr oc #captain #owner/pet #slave #romance

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His name is Chalk, hes a cyclop in case youre wondering.

He lives alone in an abandoned temple, he finds the clothes he wears down to a collapsed city and he uses the materials to make clothes his size.

In this world magic and humans coexist, id say its a medieval fantasy world but its more a fusion of Medieval-steam punk-fantasy-post apocalyptic world.

There are places on the planet where no one can live, and many monsters stay there to avoid human.

And Chalk, with the same intentions of avoiding the humans, had less luck as a guy, that escaped from another very very sad backstory that i wont write down now, but the guy, when the cyclop seemed something between the friendly and the annoyed, thought that he thought he wasnt human.

So the guy, convinced that the cyclop thinks he's another monster, due to the stains all above his body, and the cyclop even has bad sight, so it must be that.

And the human plays the part.

But the Cyclop, when the Human calls himself a nymph, thinks he must have a trauma so bad that he lost memory and replaced them with the few informations left in his brain, and just goes along with whatever he says.

For many months, it all goes well, the human is completely relaxed, starts feeling bad about lying to his friend.

And literally goes like, "yo brah, yea ima human, srry for lying, no hard feelings" and the cyclop friend looks at him and goes "youve known you were a human this whole time? I was planning to tell you but seems that you got your memories back" and keeps with cleaning the windows.

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Meet the semi-friendly ghosts of the circus,se have:

Laughter! Will try to match you on tinder, invite the match to the hunted circus just to scare them half to death and feed on their despair.

Jelousy! If you scream the Moment you see her, you might aswell run for your life! She is cute and no one can ever make her think the other thing around, or she’ll get angry and eat you alive, call her cute the Moment you see her and your life will me spared.

Patience! They are not one person, they are the animals, peaple and the despair that were at the circus as it collapsed under the crisis, animals dying of bad care from the humans, humans dying of hunger as the Place failed and al the intense emotions felt.

Rage! She is a perfectionist, She used to walk on the line, both literally and metaphorically, She demanded perfection at the point she died after falling from the rope while tight trope walking due to her physical form being too weak from the starvation.

Chase! Short, funny boy, that didnt actually work at the circus, but was kept there in the freak show due to his two horns that were really, just bone malformation, being called the devil, the near habitants, at the start of the crisis, when food started lacking, blamed much to the freaks, at the point he was killed in front of everyone after being blinded with glas shards in the eyes and killed with no clothes on except for a pair of jeans, thats why his clothes have colors, because they are not part of his ghosty-form.

Cry! He cries! When hes happy,sad,angry,scared, everything! He died while juggling, when an old men threw a bottle of alcohol to him, and him, being a fire eater, catched fire and died! Yay, also, he’s Jelousy’s twin bro.

TheHappyCircus

#circuscore #ghost #tragic backstory #family #creepy family #dead #oc art #ocs #oc #digital art

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A fluffy friend, they still dont have a name tho…

They’re small, about One meter tall, theyre from a planet with inteligent life but still underveloped

#fantasy #creature #fluffly #oc #oc art

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Realish, god of reality,

They can change their form however they want

#god #realish God of reality #giant tiny #fear play #giant #gt fearplay #gianttiny #gt angst #tiny #micro #macro

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One shots

What was he supposed to do? Or say? Or even try?

It was his fault, he felt, got hurt, and now, he got found, due to his bright luck.

He thought about running as fast as possible, but he was in the corner, his legs barely supported his weight, and two giant, grinning eyes were pinning him to the wall.

He couldnt move, nor talk, his mouth was dry, his heart beated much faster than requested, and his eyes stung badly.

He tried to mutter few words, but only a squeak came out of him, he could only cry, not fight.

He was trying hard not to collapse, his small body shaking incontrollably, streams of tears down his cheeks.

And sobs.

The large human smiled, it would have been able to crush an entire colony, being taller than the ant-mountains, mountains built by ants.

And he? He was just an instect, barely an inch tall, his wings being almost the same of the bees, his rolled tongue, his small dark four eyes, his antennas, his extra set of skinny arms, his hands being darker than the rest of his skin with a fade.

He was just a humble, bumble bee, from the small colonies his race was used to make.

And after falling into a pool, fighting for his life, something huge, bigger than anything, lifted him as a giant raft, before he blacked out.

He still couldnt understand what it was, something so big, he could remember towers, five of them at the end of the soft raft, towers that moved.

But he had much bigger problems right now.

He was on a wooden surface, two perfectly flat walls behind him, and right in front of him, the largest face hed ever seen.

To look at the human he had to look up, but then something else came, a giant hand lowered towards him, making him whimper, shutting his eyes closed with a loud "Ah!".

He covered himself with his arms, sobbing uncontrollably, before he heard a small "thud" right infront of him.

After waiting few more seconds, the shivering being opened his eyes a little, only to see the enormous hand rest in front of him, with the index finger tapping infront of him as if it was waiting.

The human was indeed intrigued, and watching in fact, hoping to see some reaction from the smallest miniature hed ever seen, and hoped that he could somehow communicate with it, except, the creature was barely an inch tall, making the human realize how any movement could be deadly for it.

On the other hand, the small insect was confused, terrified, had no idea of what was happening, and a giant finger tapping on the wooden surface rhythmically, slowly, making low, loud sounds, and the ground shake slightly, his small ears twitched.

He just looked at the hand, even if it was resting, almost five whole centimeters from the insect, it towered the small being.

The nail being half his height, he cowered behind his arms, keeping himself wrapped, his knees to his chest.

The moment the human realized he would get no reaction, he tried poking the little thing, that soon enough made it clear it wasnt a good idea.

The giant human stretched the tapping finger, moving closer and closer, until with the tip of the index, he poked the side of the creature, that due to the sudden touch, screamed.

As the smaller crawled away from the hand with a small squeak, the human quickly took his hand off, trying to calm the smaller, failing.

The creature cried and tried to put more space between himself and the human, that looked down at the shouting small on the table.

The winged thing, not being able to walk at all, tried flapping its wings, but with one being ripped and the other wet, it only caused a small buzz to be heard for a few moments.

Two giant hands took place in both sides, the only directions the bee could run towards, desperation building itself as he quickly took a fatal position and cried desperatly.

The human stared down, curious about the buzzing thing on the table, he feared it would fly but soon understood the small couldnt, so he decided to put his hands around the area of the tiny being, to prevent it running away and falling in another pool, probably.

Miniatures were smart, but the human hardly believed that the moment he found one in the pool, struggling, and kicking its way to freedom, only to be rescued by the gymnast.

The guy just wanted to launch himself in the water after his course.

And he knew very little about these smaller creatures that populated the earth, he knew that they were social creatures, thats all.

The human leaned towards the table, his hands getting closer to the thing, he wanted to talk to it, but he thought the volume would be too loud for him even if he whispered.

His finger slowly reached for the back of the creature as it curled to the ground, holding his head while whimpering, the finger tried as gentle as possible to caress the back of the thing, that surprisingly, didnt scream or tried to crawl away again.

Instead, it let out a short, loud, squeak, that reminded a small mouse.

It kept its fatal position, sobbing and (probably) praying, every time the finger got away just to caress again, the insect gave out a suffocated scream.

The human, resting its head on the arms, which in turn, rested on the table, a distance that felt short for the human and almost two mansions for the creature.

It was then, that the human understood something, he leaned closer to the being, that having its head covered, didnt see, and tried to get a peek of what the creature could be possibly saying, that he maybe misunderstood as squeaks like animal noises.

His ear got closer and closed, now being able to detect sobs and cries, and small, muffled words that made him stop caressing the creature's back as it repeated pleases and begs not to get crushed.

It kept sobbing, asking for help, making the bigger one finally talk.

As he whispered as reassuring and as soft as he could, he let out a small, breathy sentence, telling the creature not to be afraid, making it stop talking for a moment.

The warm breath of the human washed over the insect, making it realize just how close it was to him, the instinct screaming to stand and run, to crawl away, to get away from the large being as fast as possible.

But he couldnt move.

Two eyes, bigger than his body.

A mouth that could gulp him alive, chew him, limb by limb.

He whimpered, his mucles became like pudding, his heart almost stopped before going too fast, cold sweat forming, before everything turned black again.

He heard a thud, his head hurt and that was it.

He prayed he'd wake up again, but doubted highly the gods were listening.

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coconutnutmilk · 2 months

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Realish: god of reality

The tiny heart beated faster for some reason, an unpleasent feeling raising into the humans heart, water forming into his eyes.

The light stung the small figure's eyes as they opened slightly for what felt the first time, looking at the surroundings only to find a white seemingly infinite space.

"where...what..." Trembling words came out of his mouth, his young voice echoing throung the vast space.

Until something, someone...

The human turned its head quickly, hearing a smile giggle behind him, only to see what seemed another...person.

The tiny human cowered, sliding back with trembling limbs as the creature did not look anything like him,four muscular arms, its legs resembling the ones of a Moose or an Elk, four huge antlers writhe behind the thing's head.

And a skull, over its face, covering its eyes, only showing the mouth and the tip of what seemed a round nose.

But what threathned the small human was not the look, but the size.

The human was confused, how did he existed? why did he existed? Who was he? Has he ever been someone?

The thoughts only swepped away as the creature moved, placing itself on his knees only getting closer, making him whimper as his bones trembled, but the creature did not move, staring at him as if in wonder.

The human took his time to understand just how small he was to the huge thing in front of him as it seemed to be around seven meters tall, its hand being able to wrap around his head and crush it if it wanted to.

A shaky breath of tension came out of him, making the creature lift its head and look at him more before reaching its chin with its hand and scratch it in wonder.

"huh...youre still alive" it talked, startling the human and making him crawl back more.

"i was expecting you to fall dead in a bunch of minutes" it said with a hmm at the end, its voice being clear and completely calm.

The human looked around, and the looked back at the giant, so confused he could only mutter

"w-who-"he shakily asked, his heart bumping almost out of his own chest, but still getting the thing's attention.

It smiled happily at his words...word, a pair of arms opening slightly and a joyious voice coming out.

"youre so ALIVE!!" It got closer to him, smiling.

The small reassurance the human built was quickly throwed away as he felt a huge hand grab his wrists, pulling him to the creature as he tried to push away with tears, the hand pulled him up forcing him to stand on his toes while another hand took place behind him as to prevent him from backing away.

His terrified face getting too close to the huge thing's as he was pulled to be looked at closer, the creature towering over him in a threathning way, and a huge smile on its face.

"aww...im so proud" it talked, a hand slightly bigger than the human's skull lifted his face, forcing him to look up.

He skipped a heartbeat, what was happening? His legs felt shaky and weak, his raised arm was shaking along with the rest of his body, and a warm air came from the things breath.

"ive tried so many times to make you, but of course creating a human without a story is hard, i had to make the perfect design, to know the anatomy, to have a clear idea, the clearest!" It raised its voice as emotions showed, an unnatural smile that gave chills down the humans spine.

"and youre here! So, dont worry, theres no one like you"it got closer, the grip around the wrist and the two giant fingers holding his head tightened "so lets not get broken so easily allright?" It sounded like a recommandation.

The human could only shake, hearing words in his confused and terrified state, he could only blow in panick

"w-who are y-you?" He sniffed, tears falling down.

The giant stopped smiling for a second before chuckling.

"Im Realish, god of Reality, but you can call me whatever lovey-dovey you want sweetie" it responded.

The word God echoed into the human's head, nos fully understanding it, but understanding some bits of the situation.

He was at the god's mercy, the god was probably a psychopath and he was probably to live hell.

The hand on the smaller being released, making him fall on his trembling legs, looking up and the towering god above him.

"allright then..."it sighed with a small smile "lets settle some things down, ill answer to your questions cutie" it tilted its head to the side, smiling slightly.

The human took few breaths before trying to talk.

"wh-where a-am i?"he almost whispered in an attempt to not fall apart.

The god seemed to look around for a moment as to understand that it-self.

"somewhere between my realities...i guess..." It scratched its half covered cheek and smiled back at the human "something else sweetpie?" As if it was excited to answer more questions.

The human crawled back a little as the god leaned towards him a little, making it stop smile, changing its mood quickly.

A hand reached the human's head gently while two others grabbed the human's shins and slipped him towards it self making him shout at the surprise and at the fear, his legs completely immobilizited and a hand caressing both his cheek and his neck, wiping tears away even if they kept coming back.

"w-wait!"he tried to yell but stopped when the giant loomed towards him, making his shut his eyes closed and turning his head, sobbing and whimpering, in fear of pain.

"do not mistake my simpathy for small, chubby cute humans, for a reason to get too comfortable, i could destroy you without damaging your form...got it?"its voice right into his ear, making him freeze, even the slight movement from the huge god made him whine in fear.

"i-im, so-sor-ry" he managed to say between sobs, shaking, expecting something, only to hear a giggle, the hand leave his cheek to reach the owners face along with the other.

The god, without leaving the human legs, laughed, holding its face and covering its mouth, a hand taking place on its chest as to try stop laughing, only to fail.

The human just laid there, confused, terrified and with half sobs threatening to come out.

The small hands reached his tiny mouth, trying to contain tears and sobs, the feeling slowly grew, an awful feeling.

He was...some sort of plaything, a doll.

The laugh slowly decreased, a small tear down the cheek quickly wiped away.

"ah, hah...oh shoot, im so sorry about that"it tilted its head, smiling at the terrible mess looking human.

"im just" it jiggled its hands theatrically "over the stars! As humans say" it giggled, just to wipe another tear of laughter.

Something was terribly wrong with this god, the human thought.

Two giant hands reached the small guy's face, sending a wave of terror down his spine, his cheeks slightly pinched playfully by the god.

"get comfortable, of course, you see..." It smiled and leaned over "love doesnt hurt, so...as long as you love me back, nothing bad will happen" cheerfully, as if the human obviously wasnt a crying mess.

But of course he nodded, a feeling telling him not to step over the line, ever.

He felt the pressure release from his thins, and let out a huge breath realizing that was it.

All he needed to do was to say yes and act as if it was ok.

This was going to be terrible...thought the human

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coconutnutmilk · 4 months

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Pet

Pt 3/??

It wasnt everyday you find a miniature, thats what Oko thought the moment he found a mouse, a small, stinky guy that hid behind the trash.

The military student walked towards his apartment at the military institute, he could feel the tiny being squirm in his hand since he put it in his pocket, bu he didnt seem concerned about it.

The only thing Oko was thinking was about the price he saw for miniatures clothes, and that he'd need a cage for his new, how he likes to call it, small friend, even if he had no intentions of asking, he was just "happy" to have someone at home that was depended on him.

Happy was a weird way to put it, there were only few times where Oko really felt happy, the first one was from when he was twelve, at school, and the kid that would always call him "weird" or "apatic bitch" fell from the stairs, he felt very happy.

But feeling something in his hands, having control over its life, that was something else, he wondered if kids felt the same way with their pets, since he never had a pet.

But now it was different, finally, he felt happy enough to make a small smile appear on his face, it felt weird to even smile for such little thing, but he didnt have any control over the way his face manifested emotions.

So he walked, calmly, listening to the music, ignoring the little shaking animal he was holding.

He didnt even wondered if the kid had a family or a home to return to, he just "grabbed" him like some lost hamster.

Anyway, the walk wasnt long as it only took less than ten minutes to get back at the institute.

As the student crossed the field where him and his school-mates trained, he took the stairs for the dorm, and grabbed the keys for his room, the closest to the common kitchen.

As he entered the room he took his back-pack off and threw it on the bed, he then took a lunch box, a plastic transparent box and opened it to then leave it on the desk next to the computer.

He felt the mouse in his hand move, pushing his fingers away, or at least trying to, and as he made his grip more firm, he heard a tiny squeak, and slowly took him out of the pocket and looked at it.

Even if the miniature was much smaller than him, Oko could easily see waterfalls from his eyes and sense him tremble in his grip.

-please, please i- cried the tiny, not able to finish his sentence, but even if he screamed the guy wouldnt listen.

It was only a matter of time Oko put him in the box, but of course he had intentions of buying a bigger place for his friend, maybe a hamster cage, miniatures cages were no different, they just had a different material for the flooring, such as foam rubber or other soft, but flat things.

He also thought maybe some toys would be of his liking, but he had to choose them carefully, and to research on what mouses liked.

He looked at the screaming being trapped in the lunch box, it seemed like it was about to have a heart attack, it was pinned to a side, looking at him crying and talking with a loud, but broken voice.

But as Oko looked at the kid, he could only think one thing, "how would he look like with one of those miniatures costumes?" And of course, he was about to find out.

But he had to tell his tutor first, he wasnt the type of guy that kept things secret, he didnt have a private life or a second one, but of course he wouldnt accept a no from the tutor, he was just telling him, not asking.

He gave a last look at the kid, before taking the cap of the lunch box and close it, he heard the muffled squeaks of terror coming from the small guy, but he secured the cap and left, as he needed to tell his tutor as soon as possible.

The kid remained under shock, he was in a lunch box, a plastic lunch box, and it was closed, it wouldnt have been long for the air to finish, he was about to have a heart attack.

-oh god...oh god, for the fucking heaven...- he held his head, trying to control his breathing, it was too much, seeing that screams and begs causes no reaction was horrible, even kids made a concerned face when he screamed at them, but this guy had absolutely no mercy.

The mouse tried to look at the room, it was tidy and clean, there was a single bed, a closet, the desk where he was on, a big window where the kid could only see the sky, and another room that was left a secret, it was the bathroom but dont tell the small guy.

His thoughts were cut off as he noticed how the temperature was raising, he thought he would die of a terrible death, away from the ones that raised him, he lost his parents when he was a newborn, but of course, just like any miniature, his parents lived with many others, so he was raised by the rest of his "family".

And he was about to die, alone, due to low levels of ossigen and high temperature, he didnt want to die, but he had no options, he got comforted the moment he thought he would reach his parents.

But of course the door opened the moment he passed out.

Oko looked at him as he was laying on the box's ground, and opened the cap, making the mouse's chest rise quickly as he started breathing heavily and coughing violently.

The small guy felt a bit off and looked up, seeing his kidnapper, that was towering over him as hed look at him almost as to check his "friend" was allright, -hey lil guy, i thought it would have taken much less, dont worry, i wont close it again- he said, with a lower voice.

The little guy took the opportunity as the giant was "probably" listening -Hey!!- he tried to get his attention, his voice was shaky, and his limbs felt weaker than usual, but he had to at least try to talk to him.

-h-hey u-uhm...s-sir, look i-i need to g-go back- his voice would break at some parts, resulting his whole sentence more of a cry than a bravery.

But the guy didnt seem concerned about his speech, and Just looked at him, -mhh...my tutor will come here any moment now...- he said, before reaching for him.

His hands got closer and the little guy's heart raced, he crawled to a corner and cried -No wait, please listen to me!- he tried to talk to him, but his hands got to him, ignoring his small begs and carefully lifting him in a firm grip.

Oko lifted him slowly as he didnt want to give him nausea, and covered him with the other hand, only scaring him more, to then walk towards the bathroom.

As the mouse saw the very dark room and in a matter of seconds the light explode, he felt weak, nothing was over his control, he couldnt do anything.

He just kept crying and sobbing, feeling the world move around him -please, i c-cant...- he said quietly, his tiny hands clawing his, as to hurt him, but as usual the guy didnt seem to notice.

The mouse could hear the sound of water going as the guy turned the water on to fill a plastic bowl, he never did like baths, if those were the big guy's intentions, but it didnt matter.

The water stopped when the water level almost reached half a finger's height.

After checking the water wasnt too hot nor cold, he looked at the small being and opened his hand a little, leaving the tiny laid on his hand, a bit confused about what was about to happen.

When he saw the second hand reaching for him, he didnt even care about knowing his intentions, he just turned around and went for getting off pf his hand, but of course the giant had better reflexes and closed his hand enough to block him without crushing him -hey, hey now, stay still for a moment will you?- he said calmly but with his usual monotone.

Coin didnt listen to a word and kept struggling and kicking his way to freedom, even if it meant falling from almost two meters, but the guy didnt let it happen and used one finger to block him on the palm of his hand.

With two fingers the guy reached for the shorts of the little guy, and as he noticed, he panicked clearly not wanting a giant to undress him, even if he knew it was just for the bath, he felt violated.

But nothing mattered, he was blocked and had no say in the situation, and when the guy easily undressed him, he had it pressed in his mind, he felt like a toy, his movements were nothing but a bother that was easily crushed.

He stayed frozen on the palm of the hand of his kidnapper, his giant, apatic kidnapper that just took his clothes off without even asking, and cried, he didnt like how everything was going.

Two giant fingers left the tiny clothes he took off of him on the counter and looked at the miniature, the small clothes were wet from the rain and that gave the doubt that the small guy might catch a cold.

Without thinking futher Oko lowered his hands into the water, and left him in the bowl, the water would almost reach his belly, and it was warm, warm enough to make Coin submerge under it.

The moment the tiny felt in the water, he almost felt like he was just born a new life, the dirt coming off of him, his muscles relax almost melting, he even forgot about the giant being looking at him, until his hands, one holding soap, reached again.

He "swimmed" away, not really knowing how to swim, and got to a side, hissing at the hands as he was tired of those giant things touching him.

One hand held him making sure he wouldnt go away as the other got closer, completely ignoring his hisses, to then rub soap on his curly hair forcing him to close his eyes and turn his mouse's ears of 180 degrees.

-for fuck's sake how old you think i am?- he whined to himself as the giant washed him and rubbed soap on his back, until the the finger got down towards his tail.

The moment the tiny felt his tail being touched he jumped, it was sensitive, and that scared him, even if the guy didnt seem to have intentions of hurting him, he could have easily without even noticing.

But as usual, the only thing he could do was try ti crawl away, getting blocked and having to give up, so he did what he could do best, and started crying hoping for the guy to be careful, and not to make the most common mistakes like scratching or using the nails, even if accidentally.

Luckily for him the giant made it pretty quick, and went for the fur of the legs as it probably kept the most dirt.

The rest of the bath went normally, embarassing for the tiny as he had the giant's fingers touching him close to sensitive and private parts, and in few parts, the guy didnt even tried to be decent and went straight to clean even under his tail and others.

It ended with a red, but clean face that kept muttering and whining -fucking pervert...creep- he said to himself, sobbing and trembling, clearly not wanting all those fingers keeping him still and going all over his body.

This guy was too fast, the tiny couldnt catch his breath that something else was already happening, and that something arrived again after giving a wash with the water to the small kid.

Oko held the towel in one hand, while the other went for the tiny, trying to predict its movements and to catch him before he could even try to get away, and as he lifted him, Oko sighed as it trembled and cried again, kicking and struggling high pitched squeaks.

Trying to keep his grip of the small, preventing it to fall on the ground, the guy left him in the towel and decided that the most useful way to make him stay still was wrapping him in the towel.

And as he did so, the tiny screamed even more, but he was still, trying to move, but not able to.

Oko looked at the tiny, wrapped in the small towel, it surely looked like enormous from the tiny's persective, but it was a small towel...

Bath time was surely over, but he still needed to feed him, take him to the veterinary and prepare his cage.

Oko smiled a little, a small, bit creepy, sincere smile.

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Oko is a crazy bitch that barely feels anything and Coin is a traumatized kid that wants his family back.

If you have any idea feel free to tell me, i love mixing ideas

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