As Much As I Love Fluff In Gt And The Giant Always Being Worried Sick About The Tiny, Even If They Are

As much as I love fluff in gt and the giant always being worried sick about the tiny, even if they are fine, I gotta LOVE myself an idiot giant and a smart tiny, ESPECIALLY if the giant is just a normal human who is stuck with a borrower of some kind.

Now, still could be wholesome, right?

Yes, but what IF the tiny was the giant's only braincell?

Giant: hey, did you see where I put my phone?

Tiny: ...your hand. Look at your hand

Giant: *look at their free hand*

Tiny: The OTHER hand!

Giant: oooooh!

Giant: ah, shoot, I forgot my shopping list back home

The tiny hitching a ride in their pocket: *have perfectly memorized the entirety of the shopping list*

Giant: ah, thanks, man

The tiny, back home, standing amongst a whole bunch of pop tarts and nothing else from the shopping list: this was NOT on the shopping list!

Giant: but they're SO much easier to make than a whole meal!

Tiny: Even I can cook and I barely had a stove before meeting you!

Tiny: hey, can I have some ice cream?

Giant: sure, it's in the fridge

Tiny:

Giant:

Tiny:

Giant: what?

Tiny: you THINK I could open the FRIDGE?!

Tiny: ...what are you doing?

Giant, curled up in bed: I'm dying, leave me alone

Tiny: ...you LITERALLY only have a common cold, you drama queen

Giant: what's 12+34?

Tiny: are you SERIOUSLY using me as a pocket calculator for a question THAT simple?

Giant:

Tiny: ...46

Interviewer: why should we hire you?

Tiny, giving advice from the giant's pocket: endurance and confidence

Giant: insurance and the cornfield's dense

Tiny: *facepalms*

Giant: I'm not that forgetful and pay TONS of attention to little details

Tiny: then tell me, what's my eye color?

Giant: ...what?

Tiny: what's my eye color?

Giant: ... blue?

Tiny: yes, it's blue

Giant, sighing in relief: yeah, I knew that

Tiny: it's GREEN! We've been living together for two years now and you don't know my eye color is GREEN?!

Oh, how great it is that I have two OCs which are exactly just THAT relationship.

Would be a shame. If I never posted about them.

THIS IS SOO CUTE

This gives me a really good story idea

“Sometimes I feel like a bundle of chemicals and nerves.”

Hehehehehehe I'm eating good tonight

I'll leave buttons in your crafting room in return

@gtlurker

WHY ARE YOU LIKING MY POSTS EVERY TIME I POST SOMETHING AND THE VERY SECOND I POST IT

DO YOU JUST SILENTLY OBSERVE FRIM THE SHADOWS WAITING FOR THEM

I LOVE YOU MY FRIEND BUT ARE! YOU! IN! MY! WALLS!?!?!?!

I read the boop as the beep sound at the self checkout

a giant wearing gloves. tight leather gloves that accentuate their hands and every movement they make. the giant needing to stash you away for a second, so they slip you into said glove, right against their palm. pressed tight by the fabric, able to feel the giant’s pulse, every twitch of their fingers, every crease of the leather around you.