This choice: A nerdy looking twink of a white guy. • Go Back...Chapter #6The God-like Twink by: Bird As your eyes adjust to the light and the size, you gasp as you behold the most beautiful man you've ever seen. He's a bit disheveled, with his shapeless oversized squirtle shirt and his dingy grey shorts, but even those can't mask how stunning he his. His long, pale legs, his soft, cared-for feet, his tousled blonde hair, and his stunning ocean blue eyes; maybe it was just your vantage point speaking, but this stranger was as close to a deity as you could imagine. His pouty lips turn to a frown as he peers down past his long lashes at you. For a second, your heart drops as you wonder what you've done to earn such a look, but as his slender hands reach out and past you, you remember how insignificant you truly are. It's the laundry pile, not you, that has earned his ire.
"Ugh," he says, his voice booming out around you like a symphony. "We talked about this, guys." He plucks a worn out pink sock from the pile, it's sole turned grey from use, and you quickly picture it on his feet, imagining your tiny form pressed between cotton and skin.
The giant lifts the sock up, holding it at arm's length as he grimaces towards it. Not his, then. Still getting used to your new size, it catches you off guard as the giant moves, his actions too quick for something so large, and as he gently tosses the sock back into the pile, you're helpless to do anything more than watch as... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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