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I know I wrote this in short stories, but I really want to write more about these two so here we go! The cover photo is when Jensen is older

Title: Small People Description: Kayne Ray has spent his life being overshadowed-by his towering Vareshian lineage, by his powerful older brother, and most of all, by the cruel legacy of his father, a man feared for his hatred of humans. Unlike his family, Kayne wants nothing to do with the supremacy that shaped his childhood, but breaking free from his past has left him isolated, awkward, and adrift in a city built for giants like him. Everything changes the day he accidentally injures a human woman in a dark alley. Small enough to fit in the palm of his hand, Val is delicate, wary, and utterly alone. Wracked with guilt, Kayne takes her into his apartment to recover, intending to send her on her way. But days pass, and neither of them seem eager for her to leave. As Kayne struggles with the suffocating weight of his father's estate, a brother who demands more than he can give, and a world that will never fully accept his rejection of Vareshian dominance, Val becomes an unlikely anchor in his chaotic life. But the longer she stays, the more tangled his emotions become. His protectiveness warps into something deeper, something dangerous-a hunger he knows he has no right to indulge. Torn between his desires and his duty, Kayne must walk a thin line between the man he wants to be and the instincts clawing at his restraint. Because Val trusts him. And breaking that trust might shatter more than just the fragile sanctuary they've built-it might ruin them both. A slow-burn fantasy romance about power, restraint, and the forbidden pull of two beings from vastly different worlds, is a story of longing, control, and the delicate balance between fear and desire.

In a world where giants exist, humans fear and strictly regulate them, keeping their colonies isolated and hidden. Lyra lives in Fall Creek, a small mountain town in the Coast Mountains. Though close to a giant colony, she's never seen one. Passionate about radio, she owns an HF/VHF transceiver that lets her reach beyond her friends' walkie-talkies. When Elian mysteriously appears on her frequencies, their unexpected connection sparks a friendship that challenges the rules of their world and uncovers secrets humans were never meant to see.

Curiosity killed the cat, and assumptions killed the frat. All because of the occurrences in only one week. Oh, college. Oh, university. It's the best or the worst of times, especially when you don't know what to do. Add on the incidents between a tall species and a small one, and well, it all just goes so... fast. Vroom, vroom. (Cover art [http://obsess-confess.deviantart.com/art/Need-a-lift-495650297] by and inspiration from Obsess-Confess on DeviantArt and little-miss-maggie / itty-bitty-sketches on Tumblr)

(From 2014) There's a little bit of life in everything. We put our lives in everything, especially online. What if it was just as alive as we are? What if it lashed back at you?

You try so hard to be your own person without comparison to family or friends: to live your own little life in the expanse of space with hopes and dreams. You're an advocate for freedom: the liberty to do whatever you want, whenever you want, as long as you're not an asshole. It's not like there's a Big Brother that's always watching, so why worry about it? That's the thing, though. You don't know that, but you want to know. So, you go to find out, and you do. Curiosity killed the cat, and you have no idea why you're still alive. There is a Big Brother always watching. It's not your brother, but it's big, and it's an asshole. Table City Tales: Attitudes, Academia, Existential Crises. You can't beat the case when you're the case study. Cover made with Adobe Spark.

(Feb 2015) When your partner of choice is as valuable as an award and the size of one, too, with an extraterrestrial story, what do you do?

It was like any other day, people out riding their bikes, fishing and just having a great time. But that all changes when there was a gas leak that caused certain people to grow into massive giants. Join Riley a five year old girl who goes on an adventure of her life time to find her father. Well Riley find her father? Read to find out.

A not-so-classic borrower story with a literally dramatic twist. Inspired by the related quote from Shakespeare's Julius Caesar. (If someone can put a specific genre to this, then that'd be great.)

A temporary refuge, gone wrong. A previous sanctum turned sour. Letting the stars guide her, a cosmic queen with abilities larger than her looks puts protection of her most loved one in the hands of a star-crossed sweetheart. Literally. A quadriptych of vignettes of one saccharine surprise of a night. Inspired by my art piece "Sugar Plum Sanctum" (cropped for the cover)

This story has been discontinued as of 2023. I originally wrote it in 2018 before I stopped updating, but I'm publishing this story now just to officially terminate it. "Here, ma'am, we have the four subject groups." "Each group is a civilisation of Micros, correct?" "Indeed. Each group has been raised in a different environment." The creation of Micros was an interesting feat. Each Micro was a humanoid; it could walk, talk and breathe just like a Macro. However, the biggest difference between the two races was the mass of a Micro ratioed to that of a Macro remains uneven. "These cameras, ma'am, allow us to view all four groups in live time." "They all look rather, well, different." "Yes, good eye. Each group has been raised with various levels of Macro exposure." The mass difference is due to the fact that Micros were specially created without useless internal and external organs as well as a number of atoms stripped. Micros, however, remained dense and are able to lift up to five times their body weight. "As you can see, ma'am, Macros are fully present in only two of the groups. Both of these groups of Micros are exposed to Macros all the time; one group in a Macro's world, one group in a Micro's world." "Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. Full exposure, highest chance of coexistence." "Exactly. However, this group has never been exposed to Macros before; they don't know we even exist, and this final group is a special case; to the Micros, we Macros are the equivalent of gods. Would you like to meet each group?"

Deep in the richest forests live the nymphs. They're only a few inches tall, but they are feared across the land. It is rumored that even a drop of blood can kill mighty gods. When Aconite, a flower nymph, is tasked with dealing with a human near a stream, she finds herself in trouble. Will this mistake end in her untimely doom? Or is it even a mistake at all?

In a world where humans are considered nothing more than commodities-bought, sold, and studied like exotic livestock-Vareshian university student Lorian Thorne receives a young 6 inch human as part of a groundbreaking class experiment. Unlike the older, scarred, and vacant humans distributed to his peers, Lorian's human is barely more than a child, wide-eyed and trembling in the corner of his cage. Lorian has always understood humans the way his parents taught him: resources, tools, valuable for their rarity but not worth empathy or consideration. Yet as he observes his human's fragile existence and begins to interact with him, Lorian starts questioning everything he's been told. The boy's small, defiant attempts at connection force Lorian to confront not only the morality of his own actions, but the brutal reality of the society he lives in. As the class progresses, Lorian must navigate the expectations of his Vareshian peers, his parents' ingrained beliefs, and his growing sense of responsibility toward the life in his care. What starts as a sterile academic exercise becomes a journey of unexpected connection, forcing Lorian to face the uncomfortable truths about his world, his family, and ultimately, himself.

Willow is a loyal gatherer for her local village of wildfolk, a race of four inch tall people living in the forest away from the monstrous "giants" who seek nothing beyond the torment and death of her kind. Her life is simple; wake up, go out, find supplies, and hope to live past thirty. But when a bad storm washes up a wounded and alone Willow at Christian's doorstep, both of them find their lives turned upside down. Christian is a giant, but not like the ones from the stories. Instead of being big, brutish, and violent, he's kind, clever, and gentle...and far from invulnerable, relying on his carefully managed network of lists and schedules to survive day to day life. With Willow so far from the home that desperately needs her help, and Christian's world being thrown into chaos by her mere presence, will the two be able to learn to help (and be helped by) one another and become better people? Or will they split apart and fall back into their old ways? __________________________________________________________________ A story about patience, friendship, and unlikely love. Top Rankings: - #3 giants - #5 giant - #3 gt - #4 gentle

Art by JessicaRae3 on DeviantArt Hey Everyone! This is the my very first book that I've written here. I published it on DeviantArt but I decided to share it here as well because I feel like the people on here would appreciate my written works. DeviantArt is more for visual things. Of course feedback is much appreciated! Hope you enjoy it.

Twenty Six kids meet their demises one by one, but all of them meet each other. They all died and go to the afterlife portal with Death.

After being away from home from most of your life "for your own safety", this is not the way you ever expected to return to it: in the top rankings of your team, shy as all fuck, and large enough to crush all you knew about and loved. Enter Sasha Keeling, a now-big boy in the (possibly not-so-) far future with an even bigger heart and the biggest of issues that were both almost his fault and almost prevented by him, too. Talk about survivor's guilt. Is his head swimming, or it is just the lack of gravity in space he knows all too well? Cover made with Adobe Spark.

genders and/or sexes can be flipped around. sexualities can be flipped around. can make these either mature or not mature. I plan on keeping this wattpad not mature though to reach a wider audience. but i may suggest things though not in an explicit manner. i may just make another one for my more mature prompts/worlds however make note of the type of copyright i have please! basically means you can use the content for non commercial uses as long as you give credit to me as well as other people i may have listed as inspiration for said prompts. i have seen a lot since first look up this type of topic at the young age of like 8 or 9... when i first got the internet ..in the late 90s.. i'm old... Also, some prompts may come with companion guides if it involves a world i made up. using any of my worlds DEFINITELY REQUIRES CREDIT TO ME OR LAWD HELP ME I WILL END YOU LIKE A WEDDING VOW ON THE JERRY SPRINGER SHOW! You may use the names I use in the prompts as they will literally be random. well, maybe not literally, but they won't be the names *I* use. At least not for the most part. if so, oh well, i don't care. the personalities will likely vary at least c; art on cover is by me so DO NOT USE it.