š – Does your muse care about texture when it comes to foods? (I.E. Prefering crunchier foods, disgusted by foods that are oddly mushy.)
š – Are there any foods that your muse will refuse to eat, no matter how it is prepared or who offers it?
š – What food makes your museās mouth WATER?
š – What is your museās favorite food?
š – Which food is most likely to hurt your museās teeth when eating it? (I.E. Cold foods, like ice cream, or hard candies.)
š – What food does your muse most enjoy eating with a friend?
š – Does your muse care about how a food looks or sounds (when explaining what itās like) before tasting something?
š½ – What food does your muse love but irks them to prepare/eat?
š„ – What is your museās favorite breakfast food?
š – What is your museās perfect meal?
šŖ – What is your museās favorite sweet food?
āļø – What is your museās favorite drink? (Can include alcohol.)
šæ – What is your museās favorite snack?
š“ – Dig in! Send this emoji + any food item and my muse has to try it!
Itās Not Him ~Closed rp
Host did seem less than happy to see them. More specifically, he was less than happy to see them together. Dark, meanwhile, seemed all too pleased. He knew this bothered the Host and was feeling rather smug. That smugness wasnāt helped when he heard the way Patchesā heart fluttered when Host entered the room. Oh this was just lovely, wasnāt it?
Hostās discomfort wasnāt helped by realizing that Patches was in Darkās hand. He wanted nothing more than to snatch the medic away from the snake of a man. But he tried to keep his cool, ignoring that smirk he knew Dark was giving him. āThe Host questions whether Patches is ok.ā
The little doctorās attention was on the writer and didnāt notice the look that Dark had. Being obvlious what he just did to himself and had no reference to how Host and Darkās relationship worked- he was acting as if everything was fine.Ā
āOh yes definitely! Just this uh…gentleman and I were just talking. Helped me out with something too but itās all good!āĀ
Now that he was done being in these rather cold and lifeless palms- Patches turned a bit.Ā āUh..could I be let down please?ā
12. What would be the first thing you would do if you were suddenly Giant/Tiny?

āIād probably have to explain to Ms.Pauling why I kept having random growth spurts.ā
Some G/T Asks
1. How tall are you? Do you stay one certain height or does it change on the situation and depend on the size of the others around you?
2. Do you like hanging out with others the same size as you? If so what kind of actives do you do?
3. Tinies: Where do you live? On your giant friend/datemate, in a dollhouse, with a giant in their house/apartment? Giants: Where do you live? Are you able to find a house that can fit someone your size? Or do you find in the woods or somewhere else?
4. How do you relax? Any special ways to relax now that you are Giant/Tiny?
5. Do you like to use your height to help others? either by finding things for people or keeping monsters or bugs out of a giantās house.
6. Tinies: Do you like to get smooshed or Squished? If so what is your preferred ways to have that done? Giants: Do you like to smoosh or squish a tiny? Is there a certain way you would prefer to smoosh/squish them?
7. Top 5 favorite Actives to do with a giant or a tiny?
8. What kind of Giant/Tiny are you? (human, furry, mermaid, monster, etc)
9. What do you do when the weather gets dangerous for someone your size?
10. Is there any games/movies/series/etc you would love to be tiny/giant in? If so what?
11. Any places you think would be fun to travel at your Giant/Tiny height, if so what?
12. What would be the first thing you would do if you were suddenly Giant/Tiny?
13. Would you prefer living in a world where people of all sizes of G/T live and work together or in a world were only a rare few are Giant and Tiny?
14. What kind of jobs would you do with your Giant/Tiny height?
15. Now that you are Giant/Tiny, how do you come up to people to talk to them?
16. Do you like it when people give you nicknames with your G/T height? Or do you find them demanding?Ā
17. Favorite G/T books, movies, games, etc.
18. Any certain animal you would find fun to have as a companion as a tiny/giant?
19. If you are tiny would you mind dating someone who is also a tiny? If you are giant would you mind also dating someone who is a giant?
20. How do you do normal daily routine things now that you are giant/tiny? (like bathe, get to school/work, shop for food, etc.)
OMG ask me some questions Iām bored and need a distraction!
Same as michrochin, I am bored and need some questions!
would love to answer these
These seem fun
HI HELLO MINI PSA: please know that whether you reply in an hour or in a week or even in a month and then some every time you keep one of our threads going it makes meĀ smile. thank you for putting a little bit of your time and energy into writing with me. itās honestly such a pleasure to rp with you.
Climb! (He wants eye contact! )
āOoh! Ooh! Careful there, Patches. Hold on, let me help..ā She carefully held him in her hands, treating him as if he were a fragile treasure of sorts. And she held him up to eye level.. āI wouldnāt want you to get hurt if I moved and you fell off.ā
The little guy squeaked when he was picked up from his journey to say hi to Pari. When in her palms he sat down with his legs spread out and his arms on his knees. Patches waved to her with a nice peppy grin.Ā āOh- thank you very much Ms.Pari! Sorry I havenāt seen you in a while and wanted to say hi!ā
Itās Not Him ~Closed rp
Host had returned home not too long ago, completely unaware of what had transpired. He heard Patchesā call and was quick to go to the sound, but he froze when another sound caught his attention, a certain high pitched ringing. The very thought of Dark getting his hands on Patches made his skin crawl.
āHello, Host,ā Dark greeted him, āWhy have you never mentioned your friend before? Heās delightful.ā
When the little doctor saw Host his heart started to beat really fast. The little doctor was leaning towards them and another move would basically cause him to fall off of Darkās fingers. He couldnāt be anymore happy to see them and if Dark was motoring his feelings…..it was more than just friendship. Though before the doctor could say anything his mood dropped when he saw that the Host wasnāt too enthusiastic about seeing them.Ā āH-Host?ā He managed to mutter out.
Why would he flinch? Considering who his āfriendsā were, the sight of a 6 inch tall person was one of the leastĀ strange things he could have come across. Though he did notice how Patches was shaking. Was it because of how he picked him up? Hmm. In hindsight, maybe he shouldnāt have done that. Woopsies.Ā āNice ta meet ya. Right. So, letās get this workinā again!ā
The doctor placed Patches on a nearby table while he bent down to fiddle with some buttons and switches on the teleporter. Surely it wouldnāt be too hard to recalibrate it to the same coordinates but in reverse, right? The machine powered on, the base emitting a glow andā¦what was that sound? That didnāt soundāoh.
Suddenly there was a explosion with a bright flash of light, the doctor taking the full brunt of the explosion to the face. When the smoke cleared, Junkenstein sat there looking stunned for a moment, then immediately got back to his feet and brushed himself off as though nothing happened.Ā āOkā¦so maybe gettinā ya back isnāt gonna be as easy as I thoughtā¦would like a popcorn ball? I made them myself.ā
He was able to calm down a little when he was sat on a table and was told heād be sent back home. Patches stood there and basically watched the whole incident transpire and when it glowed- he just bolted for it and hid behind a couple of mechanical scraps for cover.
The explosion was so deafening he had to cover his ears and when the smoke rose he coughed a lot. Though it may have sounded like a mouse hacking up their lungs. Shivering- he looked over the scraps and gasped as he realized his way home was now busted.Before he could make a loud noise in complete distress the mad doctor spoke up like he didnāt just strand Patches somewhere far from home.Ā
Patches tried to speak up with concern but..Ā āBut…home…I need to get..uugh.ā He slapped a hand on his forehead. It was going to be one of those days.Ā
āOkay sure..ā
Itās Not Him ~Closed rp
āEeerrpgh.āĀ
The little man groaned- stirring from the fainting spell that lasted for only a few minutes. He thought that the entire experience was only a really bad nightmare and thatād he was finally waking up. However that quickly turned out not to be the case. His eyes widened and squealed seeing the way too familiar grey palm he was in, cursing mentally to himself for getting into this sticky situation.
He quickly sat up and patted his chest- shocked beyond all belief that he was back to being six inches.Ā
āI-I-ā¦Iām back to normal!?ā
āI told you, I can help you.ā For all intents and purposes, it would seem that Dark had done what hed promised. Of course the reality was heādĀ āfixedā a problem that had never even existed.
And then they were back in the Hostās library, as if they had never left. So that all worked out⦠surprisingly ok? No, that canāt be rightā¦
Patches, you just got conned.
From Patches perspective, Dark may as well saved his life. Even if it was all a ruse he didn’t have a reason to not believe him. The little doctor grinned nervously and stood up in his palm.
“Th-thank you Mr.Dark! I don’t know how you did it but… I’m grateful for what you’ve done! ”
Patches you poor idiot.
When he saw that they were back, he yelled out for the Host.
