The Smallest Outlaw

This is my first fanfiction work I'm actually posting. Admittedly I'm just derping around with stupid ideas related to particular fandoms rather than actually thinking of a plotline.

I feel the need to acknowledge thatspicynoodle, yeenybeanies and tiny-james on Tumblr for putting their ideas up first, then prompting my loopy brain to barf up my own idea. In short, G/t and Red Dead Redemption. As such, Ollie is the only character I own. Red Dead Redemption is owned by Rockstar.

Now, the actual summary (Ollie is a walking s**tpost, I don't actually have a coherent idea where the hell this is heading)
After somehow ending up at 6 inches tall, Ollie stows away but gets trapped in the freezing snow up the mountains.
Fortunately help arrives. Unfortunately, it's the notorious van der Linde gang on the run from the Pinkertons. Stuck in the cold and quite literally in the hands of giant outlaws, it's fair to say Ollie is a bad luck magnet.