Heres A Sequel That Ive Had In The Works For A While! It Fought Me, But I Think It Came Out Well.

Here’s a sequel that I’ve had in the works for a while! It fought me, but I think it came out well.

Having 2 ao3 accounts is so stressful because I just replied to a comment on my main account for the second time and then immediately deleted it and am just desperately hoping the person didn’t notice.

Why am I not allowed to have a tiny bff? Why am I not allowed to have a little friend that sits in my hand? Why am I not allowed to have a tiny person sit on my head and complain that I don't wash my hair enough? Why am I not allowed a little friend who is mouse size or smaller? Why has reality decided that I will never walk into my kitchen late at night for some water and find a tiny person stealing my food? Why will it never be possible for me to have a friend that i can carry around in a mug? WHY????????

Every day I see my friends and think about how cool it would be if they were tiny and I could hold them. WHY AM I NOT ALLOWED THIS REALITY

There’s nothing- only thoughts about a human and a caught borrower arguing over the name “borrower”

Human: YOU DONT BORROW- YOU STEAL

Borrower in the jar: AY AY- NO I DO NOT

Human: DO YOU GIVE MY STUFF BACK

Borrower: *silence*

Human: EXACTLY-

i'm sorry, but can we discuss how rich transformers is for g/t content? they are literally GIANT robots. i've been on this shit for years and it is supreme

i've always been enamored by the idea of borrowers living in larger human spaces that they normally wouldn't be found in, like airports, stadiums, theaters, venues - forming networks and large communities within the walls, all shielded from the humans bustling around outside. of course there would be risks because of all the activity, but i like to imagine they would figure out a system to get by.

maybe the fastest borrowers in the colony would get deployed on missions to gather dropped food from the rafters, racing to collect enough before the cleaners arrive. with all the concession stands teeming with popcorn and junk, they'd have every opportunity to snatch something without getting noticed. imagine borrower engineers siphoning from a soda machine! the concession workers would be so exhausted from putting up with other people that they either wouldn't notice, or wouldn't care enough to look deeper into it.

or maybe some of the braver borrowers would strike a deal with the nicer, more considerate maintenance employees - maybe to help with a pest problem - in exchange for some extra resources. different borrower encampments in the various areas of the building would have specialized jobs, everyone chipping in for the whole community.

all the possibilities! systems to travel between long corridors, maybe ziplines installed beneath the rafters and ceiling fixtures, small enough to be mistaken for wires. the constant struggle to avoid being seen by the hundreds, maybe thousands of people who pass through each day. there's so much that could be done with it! i just love imagining the intricacies of borrower culture, and how their lives could vary across different spaces.