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Sup! I’m Tina, 26 y/o. Tiny, furry, usually a writer but sometimes I draw. Not super active on here.

IF YOU ARE A MINOR OR DO NOT HAVE YOUR AGE IN-BIO I WILL BLOCK YOU IF YOU FOLLOW/ INTERACT UNLESS I HAVE PRIOR KNOWLEDGE OF YOUR AGE. NO EXCEPTIONS.

It’s for a lot of reasons, but mainly online safety. Also, it’s my online space and I can do with it as I please.

That said, you can find me on all kinds of platforms, my username’s usually tinyliltina. I’m most active on Bluesky, but I’ll post most of my writing here and prob queue up some tropes every now n then.

I do SFW g/t content! Interests: handhelds, stories, comics, fearplay, anthro and humanoid giants n tinies, g/t couples, g/t families, borrowers, looooooong list

Don’t like: overly sexualized content-just not my thing, being big/giant, foot/feet play, crushing, hyper growth of any kind

You can find my alts below the break! Thanks for reading!

#giant tiny #gt #g/t #giant #tiny #giant/tiny #gianttiny #pinned post time let’s go #Tina talks

metasonbig08

"Hey Fred! Gimme a G/t story with extra size difference!"

"Extra size difference."

"And hold the fluff!"

"Hold the fluff?"

"And hold the fearplay!"

"Hold the fearplay? Hey Jimmy! Gimme a G/t story with nothin'!"

"Nothin'?"

#g/t meme #g/t #giant/tiny #sfw g/t #g/t community #giant tiny #gt #giant #tiny #not mine #Tina talks #absolutely atrocious no fluff no angst like why are we here lmao

babaloree

💝💝💝💝

Hunting tiny ladies is illegal , Mérion...

He would even argue that it is not the case 💔

#uh oh #big giant with sword #g/t community #g/t #g/t related #giant #giant tiny #giant/tiny #tiny #g/t art #gt community #not mine #reblog #giant with sword makes brain go brrrr

solarmooon

ugh. gentle giants manhandling a tiny for leisurely purposes. massive eyes dilated and locked onto them, maybe the giant has their chin rested on folded arms on the ground or a table, while they carefully poke and prod and drag and squeeze and it’s INSANELY overwhelming for the tiny but they know they aren’t in any danger.

They can see the giant’s eyes crinkle at the corners, soft chuckle vibrating through the ground. Thumb and forefinger squeezing their torso, pinching their cheeks, dangling them upside down, pressing into their spine. Holding the tiny’s hand between their massive digits and squeezing just enough that their little fingers are splayed apart so the giant can feel each of them individually. Cooing, pressing the pad of their finger to the tiny’s face to feel their lashes and nose. Stroking their hair and tickling under their chin, muttering sweet nothings and repeatedly emphasizing how little and cute they are. Shoving at their limbs and tucking them into a little curled up ball to see just how small they can get. Pinching the back of their clothes to dangle them up to their eyes, drop them back into their palm and roll them around a little more. They push just enough to reach the tiny’s limits, if they squeeze too hard or lift too rough and the tiny yelps or expresses any pain then the giant immediately starts fawning and cooing and being extra gentle but by no means are they putting this tiny down.

and the best part is it can either be fluff, or the most terrifying fearplay experience, all depending on the tiny’s perspective on it. The nausea either way. sedative sedative sedative oh my gosh I need to be sedated I can’t get this out of my head

#g/t #giant/tiny #op you’re SO onto something #nod nod nod #g/t fluff #g/t fearplay #gt #g/t community #g/t prompt #Tina talks #trope time #ughhhhhHHHHH #I need to write more

omyrahwrites

“There you are.”

I love this sentence in G/t fearplay. It captures the finality of an encounter in such a terror-inducing way, especially depending on the tone being used. Maliciously, teasingly, playfully, excitedly, either way it’s the worst thing for a scared tiny to hear. They’ve been seen, found, caught, trapped, and it’s that sentence that creates that heart-sinking feeling for them, that lets them know their hopes of escape have been foiled. This is it, they don’t know what happens next, but they know their safety isn’t guaranteed. No more running, no more hiding.

And then, of course, there are the gentle ways it can be said. A relieved giant after locating their missing tiny friend, a comforting giant finding their tiny crying and carefully gathering them up in their hands to console them, or excitement upon a reunion or friendly fist encounter. It still causes that adrenaline rush, but not because the tiny fears for their life, even if they still might not have wanted to be found.

So many ways to apply it, and depending on the scenario, I always get that feeling of excitement or adrenaline myself when I read it because an encounter is imminent at that point.

tinyliltina

FURIOUSLY NODDING

“There you are, little one”

“I found you~.”

“I’ve got you”

Any of those little quips are so so powerful-especially depending on context YES. A tiny body cowering, overwhelmed, terrified, all responding to those words in different ways. Responding to the way they shake their bones, to how they rumble in their skull. UghhHhhHHHHH yes.

#g/t #gt community #giant tiny #g/t community #gt #giant #giant/tiny #tiny #reblog #not mine #Tina talks #trope time #ughhHhhHHHHHH YES

iknowitwontwork

REBLOG IF IT'S OKAY FOR ME TO BOTHER YOU IF YOU'RE MY MUTUAL

tinyliltina

PLEASE.

I need more reasons to be active on here lmao

monkesumy

I love enemies to friends/lovers/family or any kind of relationship that shows how complex the human emotions are.

I’m not talking about “I was forced to marry them” or “they’ve bullied me since childhood”, I’m talking about pure hatred towards one another to genuine devotion for each others’ well being.

When a situation appears where both are forced to coexist with one another, where simple habits begins to be a way of understanding. Those situations which tests the character’s beliefs against the other (specially when they are stubborn with their opinion). They begin to learn different views, understand behaviors, their motives for certain actions. Soon they watch the persona they’ve built about that other character collapse, they begin to relate to the one they despised the most. They are no longer blinded by the preconceptions, that’s where the understanding comes, and so does empathy, interest, motivation, uncertainty, even identity crisis at some point. It’s like watching a stranger kill someone you’ve known for so long and you blame yourself for it, but at the same time you are happy they are gone, because they were never real.

That’s why I think is so amazing… In the “falling in love first” both little by little begin to see each others’ flaws, love fades with time.

In “enemies to whatever type of relationship” the flaws are the ones to become invisible little by little, because they never tried to hide them from each other in the first place. The more they learn, the more they understand less important those flaws become.

#this!!!!#it reminds me so much of my babies #Chris #Ethan #I need to write their backstory at some point…#bc for YEARS Ethan hated Chris #she was a human and she was a threat to his home bc she was little and worthless in his eyes #he was a threat bc he was a huge hormonal teenager and didn’t control his emotions well #a lot of their early relationship was fear turned bitterness #took a lot of stepping in from Claire and Damian to get the two where they are now #good parents n just willingness to try #I love my little guys so much…

somescrap-paper

Seamstress ✨♦️

Another lil comic strip tehe! Ngl all the budget went to Wynn in that one panel lol. Just wanted to give the whole black and white style a try for this comic :}

I don’t really have a style decided when it comes to the comics yet so you’ll probably see a lot of experimenting with the looks of the comics and feel free to let me know if there’s a specific look that you like! (I’m indecisive oh well 🥲)

#oh this is cute??#g/t #giant tiny #drawing #sfw gt #giant/tiny #g/t community #not mine #reblog

Hehehe sans

#not gt #sans #undertale #undertale sans #horror!sans

tinyliltina

Hmmm

Vampire that takes your size

Nothing else

Just size

I mean I have Vincent but my god I love creatures that just. Make you small. It makes me very happy. Idk why? But lately I think I need more of them. Like. Asap. Gimme monsters that steal your height and make you small and make fun of you for it pleaassseeee 😭😭

evieismol

why did I read this and think "size vampire *to the tune of rock lobster*"

jokes aside I love this idea

tinyliltina

Motion and commotion (ooohaaahh)

You couldn’t get loose (ooohaaahh)

You got smaller (ooohaaahh)

Vamp got taller! (ooohaaahh)

Now you’re in trouble

The vamp’s size doubled!!

Size, size

Size vampire!

#reblog #Tina talks #trope time #size vampire!!

pitbolshevik

honestly if you are still clutching your pearls over furries, not even the weird kind but just bog standard furries, in 2023 you need to go become amish or something

tinyliltina

This rings true in 2026

#no I’m not saying you have to love furries #but like #leave us alone lmao #I just wanna be a purple little creature #blame it on the low highkey desire to transition #fuck off #furry #bean speaks

so-very-small

cleaning alert! it’s time to tidy up a small spot in your house! picking up a few things will make your home feel fresher, aid your mental health, and, most importantly, piss off the borrower who regularly comes to that place for supplies. we can’t let those little fuckers win. who the fuck said they could take my thread and matches? clean up now. every piece of clutter picked up is a victory in the war on borrowers.

#a part of me is like yes!!! yes cleanup for mental health!!#but also #NO ANTI BORROWER PROPOGANDA JOKE #so I’ll put them here for now #g/t #giant tiny #gt #giant #giant/tiny #tiny #gianttiny

coffehbeans

I think one of the reasons why my giants kept getting bigger and bigger as I created new OCs is that I Love the existential dread that comes with a being that has a larger size difference.

Like, my favorite range rn is between 100-150 feet because at this size the humans are around as tall as a finger. And that's crazyyy it's so ridiculously tiny.

It makes me think of how fragile they'd look from the giant's perspective, or how inhumanely big they'd look from the human's perspective.

The giant would be less like a person and more like a structure, a living organism that you can't fully process. Imagine a giant of this size roaming around, fading in the distance because they're so huge the atmosphere blends them in with the environment. Or how much vibrations and sounds they'd make by just walking, completely shaking the structures around them. It brings such a drastic dehumanization that it's even more satisfying when you write them, write the human slowly seeing the person within, or the giant being able to communicate and connect with others a fraction of their size. It's addictingly fascinating to me

tinyliltina

NODDING NODDING

#100-159 is like the best height #imo #other than minigiants l #say that just bc regular giants can’t feel the tiny’s panicked breaths as their chest heaves #y’know?? like give me a giant big enough that their every move sends me toppling but small enough the can feel me absolutely panicking too #g/t #giant/tiny #sfw g/t #g/t discussion #giant tiny #gt #giant #tiny #bean talks

mousey-sprouts

FUCK THIS JOOOOB someone get small and let me be real mean to you in my pocket all day PLEASE it’ll make the time go by faster for the both of us

#ayo what’s good with it I’m small all the time #be mean but not like #too mean #the bean is fragile and will cry #however also please bully them #giant tiny #g/t #gt #giant #giant/tiny #tiny #gianttiny #bean talks #listen tiny and in a pocket is the vibe #it’s not just a vibe it’s a LIFESTYLE

omyrahwrites

Comfortably Confined

It’s storming out, but thankfully you’re in good hands.

You know the weather is going to be bad today. Unfortunately, you’ve underestimated just how bad it would get.

Out of nowhere, you and your giant friend both hear a rumble of thunder. You see that your friend seems rather unbothered by it as he continues to play his game, but you on the other hand start to glance around anxiously. It’s not too long before another bout of thunder rolls in, jolting you in response to the deep rumbling.

Your friend pauses his game and looks over at you, putting his controller down to give you his full attention.

“Is the storm scaring you?”

You nod, but just as you open your mouth to speak, you see a flash of purple light outside the window before a crash of thunder not two seconds later. You curl inward on the arm of the couch, trembling and whimpering as the scale of the storm completely overwhelms you.

As the rain starts to pour heavily, you feel a shift from your friend before feeling his warm hands making contact. You stiffen in response, not wanting to let your guard down only to be startled by more thunder.

“It’s okay, come here.”

His voice cuts through the tension you’re feeling, and it isn’t long before you feel his hands carefully wrapping around you. Already curled up into a ball, he simply gathers you into his hands and cups both of them around you, surrounding you entirely within them.

Darkness overwhelms you as he closes his fingers around you. You fit absolutely perfectly within his hands, leaving no space for you to struggle or squirm. The best you can do is wriggle just slightly. You can’t see anything while you’re being held like this, but you can still feel and hear. Warmth from his fingers seeps into you, removing the chill that’d started to give you goosebumps over your arms.

You’re still shaking, but you feel him give you a light squeeze, the gentle pressure enveloping you giving you a sense of security and safety within the protection of his hands. They’re all you feel around you, isolating you from the outside world for as long as he wants to hold you.

“Shh… I’ve got you, I’ve got you,” he croons softly, keeping your tiny, stiff body curled up tight in his hands.

You cry out again with the next instance of thunder, feeling him squeeze around you again. You’re still trembling, but for some reason, feeling him hold you in such a confined manner begins to comfort and calm you. He has absolute power in how he holds you, completely encasing you within his hands easily. Feeling that power in the pressure around you as he holds you firmly is what slowly settles you down, reassuring you that you’re safe with him.

You slowly begin to relax in his hold, releasing the tension bundled up so tightly in your tiny body. Despite feeling you loosen up, he still keeps you curled up in his grasp. You let yourself relax completely in his hands, trusting him to protect you from the force of nature raging outside.

The way his hands continue to restrain you so tightly, keeping you tucked away and sheltered by him, finds you nestling yourself within them. You snuggle yourself up in his restrictive hold, and it’s only then that he opens his hands up just enough to peek in at you with warmth in his eyes.

“You alright in there?”

You peek back out from within and nod your head, reaching a tiny little hand out and placing it on the edge of the sliver of revealed space in his hands. You squeeze it lightly, watching him chuckle.

“You’re gonna be just fine, I’ll keep you safe.”

You nod again before withdrawing your hand and curling it in with the rest of you once more.

“Do you want to come out now?”

You shake your head, you’re not done yet. He smiles softly and closes his hands back up, and you relish in feeling the strength in his hands as he lightly squeezes you again. He holds your tiny little life with extreme care and attention, and you plan to bask in that attention as a distraction from the storm, which hasn’t been bothering you as much.

As if he wasn’t already relaxing you enough, you feel him begin to carefully knead his hands against you, massaging warmth and comfort into you as he keeps you contained. At this point, you’re content to lay limp and let him do as he pleases. You know he won’t hurt you, and you’re curious to see just how long he’ll hold you like this if you’re not asking to be let out.

After a while, the storm begins to die down, and he gives you a gentle squeeze to get your attention.

“Alright, my hands are getting tired. Time to come out, little one.”

You feel his hands move, and you shudder as they open up, chilled air rushing in to greet you. You aren’t cold for too long though as he presses you to his chest. He leans back on the couch and covers you with both of his hands. It’s not quite as tight, but hearing his heartbeat more than makes up for it. You nestle in against his chest, gripping his shirt as he keeps you close to him, and close your eyes, happy to let the sound of his breathing, heartbeat, and the rain lull you to sleep, however long it may be.