Looks like Aiden chose well.
@littlest-lily said in:
By the time Moira makes it across the room with me, the other giant is on her heels
Adorably, I initially misread that second clause as “my other giant.”
Looks like Aiden chose well.
@littlest-lily said in:
By the time Moira makes it across the room with me, the other giant is on her heels
Adorably, I initially misread that second clause as “my other giant.”
If I use a pocket, it’s gonna be a shirt (breast) pocket. Warmth, heartbeat, voice reverb, and the occasional peek. Best of all, when I’m fondling her people just think I’m doing the Pledge of Allegiance.
@littlest-lily To be fair, I’ve been thinking about this for a lot longer than they have.
@littlest-lily You do know that weighted blankets are a thing you can buy, right?
@Technomage said:
I’m not even talking about wearable tinies because that’d be a whole new topic
Right, this is about containment.
@SmolChlo Sounds like you need to write this down to purge your spirit.
@SmolChlo I don’t imagine he made pleasant sounds, either.
@SmolChlo I’m sure you dutifully obeyed that instruction.
This poem makes much more sense when you replace the oysters with shrunken women.
@littlest-lily I’m told that when I cover a tiny with my hand it feels like a weighted blanket.