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gtzel · 1 day
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Brainrot gt idea
what if like, a borrower and human were friends as kids. The human kid would maybe make the borrower tiny toys and stuff. They would be best friends. But what if one day the human kid-now a teenager- looses their memories, maybe they got into an accident and had to go to the hospital. Then when they return home, their tiny friend has no idea what happened. Since the human won’t remember the borrower, they are shocked when the borrower approaches-maybe concerned as to why the human had been gone for so long- and the borrower is hurt by their friend seemingly forgetting them. The borrower might stop trying to talk to the human, and the human would be shocked about the tinies existence. Maybe the human would try to bargain with the tiny, or befriend them. And the borrower would be hurting due to the loss of their friend. Also there could be a resolution if the human started to regain their memories.
Idk it’s been on my mind, and would be good for some hurt/angst/comfort tropes. If anyone decides to adapt this, please tag me so I can read it🙂
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gtzel · 1 day
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So, one thing I stopped doing a while ago was recording my drawing process and posting it online. Now I just show the finished product. But more and more people have been asking for recordings of my process, so what do yall say?
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gtzel · 2 days
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Sweet Nothings
What can a giant's promises be but empty when they are given after having stolen the tiny away from her home?
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"Shhhh, shhhh, you're alright," came the rumbling croon, a gentle yet still overwhelming pressure brushing softly against her fragile back.
She buried her face further into her knees, arms wrapped tight around her calves and fingers digging crescent's into the meat of her thighs. It did little to mitigate her trembling.
"I'll take care of you," the voice soothed, once more stroking along her shivering spine.
A single set of tears spilled past her cheeks, dampening the threadbare cloth of her pants. She desperately withheld a whimper, clamping her lips tight as her chin quivered and her throat strained.
Her attempts did not matter; her captor noticed anyway. "Don't cry," he whispered, cupping her further between his undeniably monstrously-sized palms.
She squeezed her eyes shut, huddling more tightly in on herself and flinching as the soft touch against her back returned.
"You'll be happier, with me," her kidnapper murmured, and she could not tell if the words were more for her or for himself. Either version would not make the supplication any less of a lie.
Her chest heaved and stuttered with her aborted breaths, her bottom lip pulled between her teeth to stave off the worst of it.
The giant shushed her again, oh-so-comfortingly, sweetly, promising, "I shall give you whatever your heart so desires." His fingertip brushed gently against the back of her delicate neck, and she flinched at the touch. The attempt to soothe felt like nothing but a threat, an emphasis on the disparity between their sizes. His promises were worth less than that. How could they be more when she knew them to be so bitterly, laughably, untrue? For she knew he would never free her, and that was the only wish her tremulous heart so covetously, now cruelly, desired.
"Nobody will ever hurt you again," he lovingly crooned, gently stroking her trembling sides with a finger as long as she was tall. It was a bastardization of comfort for her, an unwanted touch.
If only she was brave enough to answer his words. To reason that her life had not been made of just hurt, and even the hurt had been proof that she had been living - had been alive. What was human nature, but for a struggle in life to achieve their self-destined goals? And so she had struggled, perhaps more than most - certainly more than many - but it had not meant that she ever, ever wished to be taken away from it all. From her life, from her people, from her home.
If she had the courage, she would rise to her feet and glare up to her captor, this leviathan monster disguised as man. She would jab a finger up to him and shout and rage that he was hurting her, far deeper than most, as this pain went to her very soul instead of only skin deep.
What did it matter if he outwardly treated her gently - if even his capture of her had left her with nary a bruise - if his very actions in and of themselves rent her heart to shattered pieces.
It did not matter, and it never would. She would never trust this giant and his sweet nothings, his gentle touches, for he had made it clear from the very beginning that he saw her as something lesser than.
To him, she was nothing but a doll, one to be picked up - to be 'rescued' - from the dirt and carried away, heedless to her protests, to her autonomy or to her desires.
No, she would not fall for his sweet nothings, for his entreaties, for his meaningless platitudes. Not for this giant who had stolen her away from her life as if it had meant nothing. She could never forgive such an irreparable, callous cruelty.
And as she curled up tightly in his cupped palm, feeling his thunderous heartbeat through the bare soles of her dirt-stained feet... she dully wondered if her forgiveness would even mean anything to him at all.
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;( kjsjhf BIG sad, mah bad. Highkeeeey wanted to make it so the giant does have a legit reason? Or at least thought he did bc of some misunderstanding or smthn - but for now, here's some more unresolved angst! :D
but fr this was uhh a lil (a lot) depressing ngl, but uhhh ye hopefully you liked?? :DDDD *sweats*
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gtzel · 2 days
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Gawwww! They’re holding hands <333~
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gtzel · 3 days
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Wouldn’t it be funny if a borrower just got caught and like…the human was so shocked at the sight of a tiny person that they fainted. And then the borrower just leaves.
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gtzel · 3 days
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Spotted
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gtzel · 3 days
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Looks like Isaac found him
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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Looks like Isaac found him
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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Abigail and Sada - Sleepover
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From THIS story.
A much more chill wholesome take on the real story, but if your interested some heavy angst, go check out their story! If that doesn't sound your thing, stay here for the lil' study sesh they got going on~
Somewhat inspired from the 'lo-fi beats to relax/study to' if its not a little obvious already haha
Tagging @altairasart since you wanted to know what Abigail looked like, here ya go!
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gtzel · 3 days
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He’s trying to find another book he likes
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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Oop! Looks like he’s waking up…
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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He fell asleep, now I’m forbidden from moving by g/t law.
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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He fell asleep, now I’m forbidden from moving by g/t law.
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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Thinking of Isaac….?
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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gtzel · 3 days
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He wanted to see what I was reading…
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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Update: we saw someone coming towards us and Oliver had to hide.
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Update: we saw someone coming towards us and Oliver had to hide.
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Oliver joined me on my trip to the library today, just sitting down having a conversation
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