You know what I wanna see??

Borrower stories where the human isn't just your everyday citizen.

Borrowers who realize they're living with a particularly dangerous psychopath, a spy, some mystical being they didn't realize existed, a mad scientist, ANYTHING.

I want the borower to feel like the normal being compared to whatever frick frack is going on with the human.

I want it to be incredibly weird when they meet.

Like both of them catching the other in the act of something they definitely weren't supposed to see. Both of them being utterly baffled by one another.

Forget the single sided "human realized borrowers exist"

I want a duel sided ball drop moment.

A killer caught in the act by a borrower-

An alien taking off their disguise and just hearing a tiny scream from under the furniture

A spy catching a tiny being rummaging through very confidential documents and immediately thinking this is some wildly advance spy tech

A scientist finding a tiny being staring in horror at the experiments locked up in their lab

A vampire getting caught drinking blood by a curiously tiny lil human

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Goodness- I need WEIRD borrower stories.

[WVW Exchange Event 2023!]

"The kisses on your lash, your ears, on the nose that keeps scrunching. The kisses on your hand, on your cheeks, and the exchanging soft words waiting for the break of day."

----- ID under break -----

A total of 6 pages of comics, starting with a close up shots of vash kissing sleeping wolfwood's nose, eyes, lashes, and he furrows them a bit. an overhead shot of the two of them in a motel room, on the bed with vash leaning over wolfwood from the left, laying soft kisses on him. their legs tangled. their normal outfits are thrown haphazardly on the floor, instead donning comfortable clothes. on the outside, the very first ray of lights are yet to shine.

"what a face you're making pfft" - vash says as he grabs both of wolfwood's cheeks, squeezing them a bit. wolfwood mumbles, "There's something that keeps landing on my face, it tickles." he grabs the hand that is on his right cheek. "Well you're letting it happens anyways right?" Vash muses, bringing the hand up to kiss on its knuckles. "Good morning Wolfwood. It's almost dawn"

"… Isn't it way too soon?" - wolfwood asks, but keeps to himself the prayers he's sending to god because the the boy on top of him was such a sight to behold. Vash flops down onto him, leaving the hand hanging and lace his own hand into Wolfwood's hair, peppering kisses to the side of his face. "Yep" - he answers - "But you woke up on your own tho" - facetiously. He giggles, saying that it was a joke after a beat of silence. A sigh, "don't make me upside you first thing in the morning." Wolfwood closes his eyes, hand combing through golden strands. "Heh, how merciful~" "We have a meet up with Milly and Meryl today, remember?" Vash reminds him, which does raise some vague memory. wolfwood hums, the other hand reaching around vash's torso, hugging him. " So, the sooner we arrive, the less likely she'll chew through my head." - Vash adds. "riiiight. And you were SO urgent in waking me up." in wolfwood's hold, both of them slowly turn to the right, towards the edge of the bed.

Well, you were just soooo cute, I couldn't help it! didn't thinkk you'll actually wakE UAA-!"

the bed creaks under the sudden shift in weight as wolfwood tosses vash over and under him, arms firmly hugging him, one at his back and one at his head, hungrily dives down to kiss. "!! Wolf-! Wait-!" Vash yelps, leg instinctively curls around the other's man hip to hang on, trying his damnest to grip on his shirt as HE is now half airborne, barely has any contact with the bed on his upper body. However, wolfwood seems to have another idea as he keeps deepening the kiss, pointedly holding Vash close, hands spread guarding the back of his head as both of them are sliding off the soft fabric.

"THUD!" a resounding fall, possibly enough to wake the room downstairs, followed shortly by laboured breaths amist wet smacks of lips. Heaves and huffs of air exchanging between the two bodies when the need to breath made itself necessary. They press close, cradling each other, and are lost to their own world. After a while they had to part. Metal arm shifts through black locks, caressing down to his nape and they hold eye contacts there, with lidded eyes, strands of saliva thins then breaks.

Wolfwood pushes up on his arms, looking smugly down at his now disheveled partner: "Now this is how it's done, Needlenoggin." he remarks. Vash tries to wrangle his thoughts back in order, but strings of Wolfwood's name and a wonderous question keeps filling his mind, of whether he should risk it all and have fun for a bit more. Regardless, snapping out of his trance, Vash sourly asks, with a wry smile and an aching head: "But did you really need to roll off the bed?" "Wrong side, whoops" - Wolfwood anwers unseriously, laughing as he finds the situation quite amusing.

----- End of ID -----

Too many ‘normal’ people in g/t stories I think.

Give me a germaphobe human that loses their mind finding out a borrower has committed the ultimate sin (walked on their counter)

Give me deaf borrower who thinks their being quiet while borrowing, and the human just plays along, pretending they don’t hear all the noise they’re making

Give me autistic giant who holds a human captive simply so they have someone to infodump to

Give me human with visual and auditory hallucinations that just thinks the little guy they’ve seen running around their house is a hallucination

This isn’t even mostly about representation, I just think applying these to the g/t dynamic makes an even more interesting dynamic

Borrower AU (welcome Home Au)

AU is Created by @cloudy-dreams. a human being transferred to the neighborhood, with a noticeable difference in their appearance, is that they’re small. I had a giant brain rot for this Au. Check out more of @cloudy-dreams Au Here.

Here is my Idea of Borrower Y/n. I like to imagine this little borrower being a bit more adventurous and even a bit... Rebellious. Cause according to Cloudy-dreams, Wally absolutely not letting Y/N leave home.

So This little borrower does everything in their power to escape home. And they Did.

Only cause Home, one day took pity on the 5 to 6-inch tall neighbor. Home gave them a 10-minute head start while they kept Wally inside.

Y/n used this time to explore. Bully Eddie with their intimidating small frame, and tried to haggle prices with Howdy.

imagine waking up...

imagine waking up next to a giant.

your eyes flutter open and your breath immedietly catches with awe. the person beside you takes up nearly your whole vision, and you're only taking in their torso. the slopes of their immense shoulders so far above you, the overwhelming length of their legs out of sight as they're tucked underneath you. they're almost too much to take in all at once.

the shape of their sleeping form seems to be a crescent, like they've cocooned themselves around you. the soft breaths they take in and out wash over you, the rise and fall of their chest so pronounced in front of you. you're hyperaware how the mattress just slightly receeds under them as they exhale. even sleeping, they're so much. despite this, you've never felt so safe. you feel shielded from the world beyond their form, protected.

their hand is gently draped over you, a comfortable pressure that provides such comfort. they asked, while you both were falling into a pleasant sleep, if they might hold you. the fact they take such care when you emody so little of them warms your heart. you place your own over their thumb in front of you. your palm covers so little, and yet you find no discomfort in this. the person in front and over and around you stirs, just slightly- letting out a content little breath. the sound, although just a small exhale for them, fills your mind.

•┈••✦ ❤ ✦••┈•

imagine waking up next to a tiny

your eyes flutter open and your breath immedietly catches with awe. the person beside you is tucked so neatly beneath your hand, which you placed over them ever so gently as you both began to drift to sleep. you broke the comfortable silence to ask in a mere whisper, as not to startle them, if this would be alright. now, in the early morning light they doze under you.

you can only see their little torso poking out from your hand. their little shoulders can't take up more than an inch or two. you can barely make out their chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm against the mattress, the sound of their breaths imperceptable. they are so small, and yet they they're sleeping so soundly against you. you can't help but feel protective for them, you want to shield them against the world that's so much larger to them than it is for you.

you can't scarcely believe how much this person has placed their trust in you, when you must be so much to them. not wanting to disturb their slumber, you gently brush their shoulder with your thumb. even your thumb covers so much of them, yet you find no discomfort in this. they stir ever slightly, their shoulders raising ever slightly against your diget. you can barely make out a content little breath they let out. despite being nearly imperceptable, the sound rings out like a bell to you.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

g/t kisses prompts ♡

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1. A giant kisses a tiny and covers their face in lipstick

2. A tiny climbs up a giant just to give them a tiny peck on the cheek

3. A giant gently tilting the tiny’s chin up with their finger before kissing them

4. A tiny being so nervous for their first kiss that they trip and fall against the giant’s face

5. A giant giving a tiny sleepy morning kisses

6. A tiny kissing the giant’s knuckle because that’s all they can reach

7. A giant being so so so so gentle with their first kiss that they barely touch the tiny

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As much as I love fearplay, I still do love softness in g/t. A tiny crawling into bed with a giant as their hand blankets over them. A giant cuddling a tiny into their shirt. A tiny kissing a giant’s knuckles. A giant gently lifting a tiny to their face. Ueu e ueee a giant softly pressing a tiny into a surface with a kiss. A tiny hug to a finger. We are out here

Prompt #26 (DP X DC)

Due to shenanigans with his parents inventions, Danny is now borrower sized, and on top of that, the weapon that shrunk him also blasted him through the portal and straight through a natural one. Now he’s in the DC universe and, staying invisible, he starts to explore, and learn as much as he can about this universe

He follows different superheroes, trying to figure out what to do in his tiny new form, and eventually gets found by one of the bats/birds, who is concerned about him being tiny, seemingly defenceless, in Gotham of all places, and take him back to the cave while he’s sleeping (“no, it’s not kidnapping it’s a safety measure”)

Danny wakes up in a jar on a table in the batcave, and, making sure that no one was looking, goes through the glass, and tries to leave, only to get immediately found by said bat/bird again. Danny gets taken back to the jar, which the bat/bird then reinforces to try make sure he can’t get out. He doesn’t phase through it until the member of the batfam leaves, not wanting to give away his escape secrets

Danny always complains that he can handle himself, and the bat/bird always argues against, and puts him back into the jar

This carries on for days/weeks, until the combination that makes it ghost proof gets used accidentally, at which point Danny sulks for ages

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.

Tiny Pet prompt

I wanted to write a story with a giant and their tiny pet, some kind of Giant Caretaker receiving Tiny Whumpee as a present but since I can’t put in on the paper I will change my story into a prompt.

In Caretaker's society only the wealthiest can afford Tiny pets. Caretaker is one of them, their family had a Tiny pet when they were a kid but Caretaker remember that their Tiny always looked sad and cried a lot, even more after Caretaker's Mom cut their tongue.

Caretaker never wanted a Tiny pet but their parent decided it was the perfect gift for their beloved child who just became an adult and lived on their own. So one day when Caretaker come home from work they find a cage with a note from their parent on it, inside of it there is a Tiny pet named Whumpee. Whumpee is dead scared of the Giants but Caretaker is decided to show them they’re not like their fellows.

Here's a spare thought:

Imagine the first tiny to be discovered.

Maybe not the first ever, but the first to be caught and brought into the public eye. News articles, videos, photos, the like.

Imagine being the reason all the humans go, "oh, that's a thing? Do I have tiny people in my walls too?"

Imagine escaping somehow, only for every other tiny you ever meet to be like, YOU. THIS IS YOUR FAULT

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I know i said I was drawing requests but I started doing this before that so yk just take it

This is my official first post I hope y’all like it!

Anyways I present you my children :))

i had an idea for a g/t scenario that i can’t stop thinking about!!

imagine a human having an established relationship with a borrower in their childhood home, maybe they’re about the same age and somehow met and became friend as the human grew up

the human eventually moves out and lets the borrower know, who decides to stay back at the house- however, the human notices small things in their new place being moved around or stolen

one day they see a small figure somewhere (running across the counter, on their desk, etc) and they grab it, thinking that the borrow that they know secretly followed them there

they say something like aha! i knew you were here only to look down…

where they realize that they just grabbed an unsuspecting borrower who has absolutely no idea who they are…

G/T thought

being tiny and resting on a giant’s tummy, feeling the rise and fall as they breathe, listening to their deep breaths as they sleep. Their heartbeat moving you up and down. It’s like sleeping on a bass speaker. Their stomach occasionally gurgles; it’s only natural. Just being tiny and listening to a giant’s body as I rest by a fireplace with a giant hand over me like a blanket

God I wish g/t was real.

thinking about borrowers

while borrower human interactions are very fun, i think its just as nice to imagine how borrowers live on their own. how their unique living situations influence their lives and what they do when no humans are around.

thinking about borrowers making connections with the animals that roam the house/apartment they hide within. a borrower taking a dog treat they need to handle with both hands in order to befriend the canine. a borrower creating a makeshift cat toy out of random scraps of fabric and feathers pulled from pillows. getting so close with the animal they are able to ride them around.

thinking about borrowers making art out of the bits and bobbles they collect, turning all the possessions they know won't be missed into their own creative expression. a borrower snapping of the graphite end of a pencil and tearing off a corner of a notebook page so they can sketch like they've seen a human do. a borrower learning they like to paint and draw and make and write.

thinking about borrowers having unique notation to communicate important information silently. borrowers scratching symbols into the wood of their crawl spaces to show what times are safe to venture into human territory, what kind of room it is, if there are any animals to look out for, directions to take. since light is a dangerous giveaway, borrowers will have to learn how to navigate these dark passageways relying on their sense of touch.

thinking about borrowers constantly wondering what the world is like when it is built for your size. a borrower gazing up and up at the elevated kitchen cabinets, almost being unable to think about being able to reach up to them without effort. a borrower seeing all the things that the humans have made for them, when everything they possess has needed to be made or taken. a borrower wishing that just once they could tower and stretch and fit into places.

thinking about borrowers making meals together, cramped in the small unnoticed spaces of the foundation, using recipies passed down for generations using bits and pieces of different foods whose absense wouldn't be noticed. borrowers laughing together over small mistakes and teaching each other the techniqes of how to properly heat something over candlewick. borrowers eating together with their hands, using bottlecaps as plates.