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Liking G/T isn’t some taboo, insane, creepy thing!!! It’s literally like any other trope/fandom! Dragons? Furry community? Literally any trope in media? Pretty much the same as g/t. It’s not weird!!!
I’m also saying this partially for myself…as somebody who has been ashamed and uncomfortable with this special interest for most of my life. I tried shoving it down, bottling it up, bullying myself out of liking it- but it didn’t work.
To make matters worse, I made the mistake of telling my old friend group about my interest in gt, and they made fun of me despite my expression of discomfort. (Teasing was a very important element in our group, and is still very influential to my humor- but I made it clear that this was not something I felt comfortable with being teased.) they constantly were poking at my insecurities that it might be perceived as sexual. Which…for me, no. It’s truly the OPPOSITE, It’s my main comfort tool.
But now, I’m out of that friend group. And have a lovely boyfriend who is fully supportive of it.
…he did accidentally stumble upon THAT side of the community when searching it, which I feared, but immediately understood that I was not apart of that. To my surprise lmfao. Guess that any kind of listening from anybody is fucking earth shattering to me after being in a 9-year long friend group that ignored and shamed me 💀
But he goes above and beyond, assuring me that it isn’t weird, and listening to my worries about it. Being so empathetic and sweet.
He tells me about gt fluff situations he thinks about, asks me questions about gt, and is even going draw us as gt.
LIKE WDYM THIS MAN WAS JUST RANDOMLY LIKE
‘It’d be cute if you could doodle on my nails.’ Or ‘man I wish you could just put you in my hoodie pocket and I’d have like…an emotional support tiny throughout my day.’
LIKE WHAT YES YOU MATCH THE FREAK
he doesn’t fully get it, but that’s okay. Because he understands to an extent why I enjoy it, and just cares about my interests.
Anyways. It’s like 1am. I just wanted to fawn over my partner and remind the community that you aren’t a weird, terrible person for liking g/t. So if the people you’re ‘close’ to make you ashamed of such a silly thing, they’re not right for you. And probably don’t have your best interest in mind- because it truthfully is not supposed to be that insane of a deal. There are people out there who will love you, and you deserve it! Trust me!
I sometimes still feel lonely, and even more so when i remember that out of everything my neurodivergent ass brain decided to cling onto ‘heh. Big small.’ As a FUNDAMENTAL PART OF MY MIND. But, that just makes me a little weird and unique! as corny as that sounds…but that’s okay.
I’m just rambling atp. Thanks for reading my late night rant, and if you’re somebody in the g/t community who is insecure about it, I see you. You’re not alone, and you WILL find people who accept you for who you are. I know I do. <3
Okay guys, so I'm currently working on a big fic that's based on a fandom in my native language, BUT IT'S IN G/T AND OH MY GOD IT DOESN'T GET ENOUGH ATTENTION IN MY COUNTY
So I thought.. I should probably try to translate it... But the problem is, the characters are not mine originally and I have references ready only for them...
But it's a human/elf au and I love it so much, like... There's that time-travelling thing and all that... UGHHH
I just wanted to know if anybody would be interested in reading it If I end up getting my mind on posting in here after all?
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One of my favorite g/t basics is the giant's ability to just hold the tiny whenever.
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Today was a hard day. Too much studying. Working. Studying again...
James stumbled into the house, his legs barely holding him. He had been super busy recently now that he'd moved out from his parents'. However, his new home had his most favorite person in the world waiting for him and that was its main advantage. He was ready to work for however long just to live in here with Dylan.
'I'm home!..' he exclaimed, his tone exhausted. Right after that thunderous footsteps shook the floor and James would've fallen if not for the wall beside him. Dylan appeared in the doorway and approached him, lowering to his knees. He noticed the tiredness in the human's pose right away. 'Hey,' he greeted. James tore himself off from the wall and came closer, feeling the giant warmth curling around him. Dylan scooped him up and the human's body finally relaxed completely, falling limp in his palms. James closed his eyes and was definetly ready to fall asleep right on the spot. Which, in a matter of seconds, he actually did. The giant's heart melted every time he drifted off like that though he never showed it.
Dylan walked into his office room, carrying his partner in his hand. He got used to just securing him by curling his fingers and going on with his work, taking an affectionate glance at the human every now and then.
Kayden thought he was actually going crazy. His thoughts were racing several miles per hour, not letting him breathe freely. His eyes were glassy with tears.
His mind was the reason. They were planning a family trip to a resort. It was supposed to be fun, relaxing. But right now, he'd rather stay home for these two weeks. He couldn't stop thinking about what could happen. What if he got sick from drinking the sea water? What if he ate something bad? What if he got an intoxication? Everything could ruin his holiday. Every little speculation was enlarging the tightness in his chest.
There hadn't been any relief from the stress he had for a whole month. Exams, celebrations where he had to look perfect, the results of the exams... And now this. Two weeks alone with his parents. Sometimes he thought being a teenager was actually something he wouldn't wanna go through again.
His hands were shaky, his breathing unstable. He hopelessly tried to hold back tears. What was wrong with him?! Why can't he just stop thinking this shit? None of this is likely to happen. But his mind believed it was. And what about the road? What if they get into an accident? What if they die?
He clenched his hair in his fists.
"Oh my God, shut up!" he thought, wanting nothing more than to just black out right now. But his thoughts wouldn't let him. That's when he was suddenly scooped up and lifted up into the air.
Huge warm hands enveloped him and he met the soft gaze of the giant's hazel eyes.
"Kayden?" Tommy noticed his tears. His huge thumb came closer to brush them off. "What's wrong?" Kayden sniffled. He didn't want to tell anyone about this, it would actually sound like he was going insane. So he just didn't reply, leaving them both in the slimy silence. A few moments passed, and the giant lifted him higher, pressing him to his chest. Kayden sniffled again and started sobbing. He melted into the warm touch, hiding his face in Tommy's shirt. The giant ruffled his hair and massaged his scalp, hoping to calm him down.
Eventually, Kayden's whimpers ceased. He knew he was safe right now. Whatever the future had for him, these hands would always be there to hold him.
My favorite thing in size difference is things involving hands. It can vary so much depending on the size difference. Having a 6ish inch tiny and picking them up. The giant's hand is as large as their entire torso. The giant's fingers wrapping around the tiny's waist. The giant being so gentle with wrapping their fingers around the tiny, making sure one is wrapped under the tiny's armpits so they have some support and make it more comfortable. Or the giant using both hands and picking up the tiny from under their armpits. At this point while they're picked up a variety of things could happen. The giant could just admire their tiny. Maybe they were picking them up to help them reach a taller area. Leaning in to kiss or hug their tiny. But what if the tiny was smaller. Like 3ish inches. The tiny is so small that a hand is larger than their entire self. The giant has to pinch the tiny to try and lift them, being so careful to hurt them. Using their thumb and index fingers + a extra fingers to help pick the tiny up. The giant can then drop the tiny in the palm of their other hand. Or maybe the giant lays their hand down and lets the tiny climb into their palm. The tiny sitting in the giant's palm as they get lifted. If the tiny is in the giant's palm I think the giant could do the same thing of admiring them, letting them off at a different area, or once the tiny is in the giant's palm the giant leans down to kiss them, their lips enveloping their entire body and squishing their body into their palm temporarily. I think if it gets tinier than 3 inches these kinda stay the same. What if the tiny is extremely comfortable with their giant's hands. The tiny laying down on their back in their giant's palm, head dangling of the edge of their palm. A tiny perched on their giant's finger. The giant cupping their tiny in their palms. The giant and tiny trusting each other enough that the giant will softly toss the tiny onto soft surfaces like a bed. What if the tiny doesn't know the giant or doesn't like being grabbed. The tiny wriggling loose in the giant's fingers as the giant tries to carefully stop them from thrashing. The giant having to be way more forceful to stop them, gripping them tightly but making sure not too tightly. Maybe the giant is more scared and cautious and grabs the tiny by their leg and dangles them away far from their face. And there are like loads and loads more things I just haven't thought of them.
OH MY GOD YES!!! THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT I AM THINKING ABOUT
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Ethan was sitting on his favorite sun bathed rock, when a shadow suddenly fell over him. He looked up to see Kyle smiling down at him. And before he knew it, those giant hands were reaching for him. Ethan fell into them gracefully, relaxing his body completely as the warm fingers curled slightly around him, creating a whole tiny shelter just for him. He could feel every single muscle tensing a bit, Kyle always too scared to hurt him. Ethan climbed a bit higher, wrapping his arms around the giant's finger for support.
Kyle absolutely adored holding his human in his hands. The amount of trust Ethan was putting in him was utterly overwhelming. He adjusted his grip, brushing his cheek with the tip of his finger. The touch was so careful Ethan barely felt it, but it wasn't enough for him. He caught the finger before it moved away and nuzzled his face into it. Kyle's heart jumped.
Ethan loved being held by him. His hands were, in fact, his favourite part of the giant's body. "You mind if I took a nap..?" He whispered, closing his eyes. And he pressed a kiss to his finger.
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GOD HOLDING THE TINY IN HANDS IS MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE ❤️🙏
Today is my last exam, and then I'll try to continue the main story of Ethan and Kyle
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Okay, so... I know this topic is absolutely hackneyed, but oh my god I can't even imagine how much fear one can experience when meeting a giant (and having a phobia of them). I mean, it's not a fear that could be cured by therapy or something, it doesn't rely on internal factors (e.g. you can't just face it till you're not afraid anymore), because it actually depends on another person's behavior and decisions. Which.... leads us to one of the most loved topics in the g/t – TRUST!!!
The trust that a tiny has to have to let a giant near him, let alone hold him, must be really endless. If you have a phobia of something you probably can get used to the causing factors and just ignore them for a short period of time, and still get impossible anxiety and tachycardia next time. But if one befriends a giant somehow... they will be required to feel okay, thus, the giant would have had to do something, no, to exist so... careful and attentive for the sake of the tiny that they would actually have their trust in their friend.
Goodness, I'm so bad at trying to express my thoughts in my second language... But... Just think of it. You trust someone, who is literally your phobia. Hang out with them, talk to them, place your life in their hands. I mean, that person must have done something SUPERNATURAL to deserve this.
Turns out I like sharing my random thoughts loll
P.s all of this kind of a vent post since I've just had a panic attack because of my emetophobia (yes I'm literally afraid of THROWING UP ☠️☠️ sorry for mentioning that a just had to share it with somebody---)
John was walking in a rainforest. Just following a path, curious where it would lead him. Different birds were chirping, the sun was shining bright, though not so noticeable thanks to the fluffy trees. Everything was so peaceful, so calm and beautiful.
Except for John's mind. His thoughts were swirling thirty miles per hour, his shoulders were tense, his breathing uneven. He just wrote a final exam. He should be happy about it. He should be proud.
But there's nothing to be proud of. It was horrible, John was horrible. And terrified, to say the least. His hands were trembling, his legs were dangling, restless. Everything he wrote was a complete freaking mess. And he knew it even before he got to the classroom.
He'd done terrible. But nobody could know about it. If his parents, if his father found out... his life would become hell in reality. That was the only thing he was sure about when his hand tried to hold the pen so that his handwriting would be at least slightly readable.
It was all too much. So there he is, trying to trace the path with his eyes instead of the answer sheet. And it worked...
John stopped in his trucks. The path ended at a slope, which led to a river. The stream was fast, churning. And also... there was a person sitting on its bank. Well, not quite a person. A freaking giant.
"Holy– " Before John could even react, the giant locked eyes with him. His pupils widened. "Oh," His voice boomed, vibrating through John's whole body. "Hey," He greeted casually, turning his massive body to John. He was wearing a tunic of some sort and something that looked like denim shorts.
John froze in place. His muscles just wouldn't listen to his mind. And his mind was racing, as well as his heart. How the hell is there a GIANT in here?
He knew he needed to run, to hide. To do whatever just to get away from the massive creature. But his body wouldn't listen to him. His throat went dry, he couldn't even make a sound.
Meanwhile, the giant frowned and rose to his feet. His shadow fell over John, enveloping his tiny frame completely. The giant took a cautious step forward, making the ground shake under John's feet. His legs didn't hold him anymore, and he fell back, landing on his back harshly. The giant was approaching him fast and all he could do was just tremble pathetically. John shut his eyes tight, unable to think of any solution. However, nothing came even after a whole minute of silence. Suddenly, the booming voice cut the air.
"Little one?" John couldn't open his eyes. What did he just call him? "Are you okay?" The voice sounded quieter now, lower. The human rose his eyelids carefully. There, right above him, was an enormous face. Soft hazel eyes examined him with a concerned look. "Hey..." He repeated. John exhaled shakily. "You..." His voice was suddenly hoarse. He cleared his throat. "Who t-the hell are you?" He couldn't help but stutter. A small smile played on the giant's lips. "Um... I'm Kyle," the next second a massive finger, the size of John's whole torso, appeared in his vision abruptly. The human flinched back and squeezed his eyes back shut. "Oh, um, I didn't mean to startle you, sorry," he heard the giant apologize.
John pried his eyes open again. "You're... a giant," he stated, watching every tiny movement the massive man made varily. "Yeah?.." the other responded unsurely. Suddenly, something in his soft gaze shifted. It softened even more. "Hold on, are you... scared of me?" he asked. Not mocking, careful. John looked away, not having the courage to admit it to the giant, but the trembling gave him out completely. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't think... I've just never... communicated with a human for this long before," he said apologetically. "You haven't?" John didn't even realize he was saying something before it flew out of his mouth. The giant shook his head. "No," he smiled. That meant he didn't intend to hurt him. Probably. "So... What's your name?" John hesitated. He was actually talking to a giant. He couldn't have been less than seventy feet tall. Insane. "J-John..." he said. "Nice to meet you," Kyle responded, his smile widened.
The forest stayed silent for a moment.
John forced himself up, his legs still shaky. He looked at Kyle, estimating him. The giant was sitting on the ground, his head reaching the trees' top. His hands now rested on his knees, John could imagine those crushing him in less than a second. He shivered. "You're.. massive..." he said in awe. And fear. "I'll take that as a compliment," Kyle smirked. John realized his mistake immediately, his whole body tensed even more. "No, I..." But Kyle interrupted him. "Hey, hey, dude, relax..." his voice was almost a whisper. "I understand that my size is probably a lot for you, but... please don't think I would try to hurt you or something..." he said reassuringly and eased away slightly. "Good to hear..." John forced a chuckle. "Well then... How old are you..?"
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They ended up talking for several hours. John noticed that only when the sun started to set. He didn't expect Kyle to be such a good conversationalist. After the first two phrases, the human was able to relax, not anticipating any harm from the giant anymore.
Kyle turned out to be the same age as him, seventeen. That fact seemed to calm John down even more for some reason. They talked about nothing and everything. John learned that giants lived pretty much like humans did, and that Kyle lived with his mother. He also had to study, but there were no exams for him this year. John told him about his exams and the problems he had with his parents. He would never believe that he would be able to tell that to a giant of all people. But Kyle actually listened to him. Even tried to support him. That was pretty unusual.
"How about you come here tomorrow again?" Kyle asked when John was about to leave. "Well... Maybe..." the human smiled playfully.
But the next day, John didn't come.
And the day after that too.
Kyle started to think that, after all, John was still afraid of him.
But John returned after a week. He looked different. Much worse than Kyle had remembered.
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