#tiny boyfriend

G: I'm trying to perform petty discipline here.

list by @gianttol

Supernatural 

Sabrina Grova (oc) x tiny!dean 

this is so perfect! 

Context: Sabrina Grove is a witch who's helping Dean who's been tiny (4in.) and alone for years. They’ve gotten past the first step of meeting (the good ol’ fearplay) and are now trying to find the witch which casted the spell/curse on Dean. 

Sabrina sat upright on her chair while reading a book with a faded leather cover. She hummed little tunes to herself as she took notes in her notepad. The one-room motel was quiet other than for page flipping. Her stomach finally grumbled and she shut the book in defeat. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye and raised a brow at the tall pile of books on the table. 

“Dean?” she asked but received no answer. “Did I scare you?” guilt started to build up in her chest. 

She frowned when there was no response or movement from him. Sabrina remembered how spooked he was when she caught him. Holding him in a fist as she tried to assure him he would be okay. She had been tempted to cast a sleeping spell on him at the time. 

She sighed and set the book on the table gently. She got up from her chair and walked to the other side of the table. There was Dean sitting on one of the books which poked out from the pile. He looked up at her with wide eyes but he didn’t run off. She gave him a small smile and pulled out a chair. Her knees were on the floor and she crossed her arms over the table. She rested her head on her hands and noticed him looking at everything except her. 

“Dean,” she spoke softly, “look at me.” 

He was hesitant but he met her brown eyes and started to drum his fingers against his leg. 

“What's on your mind?” she asked.

Dean blinked in response and opened his mouth when she was silent. 

“I’m worried,” his small voice squeezed at her heart. 

She nodded and he looked down at his feet. 

“I’m worried,” he paused, “This will be my life forever.” He put his hand through his hair and shook his head. “I can’t live like this for the rest of my life.”

A wave of silence suffocated both of them because Sabrina knew she couldn’t lie to him. He didn’t want her pity or lies. She didn’t want to break another promise. She blew air out her mouth finally and he looked up at her. 

“We’re going to make this work,” she said. “I’m going to help you find this ‘witch bitch’ and if not…” she paused. He looked so goddamn hopeless that it pained her to not sugarcoat anything for him. Sabrina unfolded her left arm and reached for him with her palm up. Her throat started to close up and her eyes got wet. 

“I’m still never going to let you be alone again,” Sabrina said, “I promise.”

Dean pursed his lips together as she saw the shine in his eyes. He put his hand on the pad of her finger. 

WAS NOT AWARE THEY WERE MAKING HIM. I NEED HIM. PLEASE