The Rustic Vibes Are Just Amazing - Tumblr Posts

thinking heavily about a little rustic town out west that’s far too big for my tiny self, but i manage to make it in and find a little home out of the way. i’ve never interacted with giants before, but the town is mixed size, and i try to get over my skittishness quick. the only place i can find a job at is a rough bar, where the bartender sizes me up carefully before saying i can wash the dishes, the decorative ones that have nooks and crannies too tiny for his fingers to reach. each of his fingers are twice as tall am and i’m half sure it’s just pity, but he gives me more than enough food to live off of, and when the bar closes we work together in silence. the kind of silence that feels like a soft blanket. sometimes, when we finish closing, he pours me a thimble and him an ocean of whiskey, and we sit together in our drunken warmth, and he plays with his straw like he wishes he was fidgeting with something else.