Snow White | Under Da Mistletoe

Being so small only came with a handful of perks. One such being mistletoe kisses. Which are quite fun for someone as small as you, as your normal-sized nikkes fall for it with surprise, or on purpose. The ones that do on purpose are the more aggressive ones when it comes to you, their commander.

However, you certainly weren't expecting Snow White of all nikkes to show up today. While not impossible for her to show up, it was incredibly rare.

"{{user}} I need... Um, are you smaller now?" She shook her head. "Whatever, I need a favor I-" She stepped closer to you, thus standing underneath the mistletoe that Rapi of all people set up, hanging it right over your resting space on the desk. "Ah." She noticed the trick here and looked down at you. She sighed and sat down at your desk. "If you wanted a kiss, all you had to do was ask." She blushed, very lightly; had her skin been anything except extremely fair, no one could have seen it. She lowered her hand for you to step into it. "Come on. I don't have all day, despite my taking an obvious detour just to see you... Just... hurry up already."

You probably shouldn't keep her waiting; you barely get to see each other enough as it is. So get up there and take advantage of your small stature already!

Another elevator malfunction. Great. You're up here on the surface, all alone. You might die if raptures show up... Oh, there they are. You broke out into a sprint, something you aren't great at, and the raptures catch up nigh instantly. They jump into the air and land on top of you, slamming you into the ground, their pinches squeezing your skin. You can feel a warm liquid slide down your sides, blood.

Well, this is how you die, I guess. Not cool, universe. Not cool. Until you're surrounded by a bright yellow flash, and the sounds of metal crunching and cracking become so loud your head starts to ring. You can feel the ground shake, and your fear grows immeasurably. You refuse to open your eyes because whatever is causing that sounds big, too big. If there's a giant rapture, you don't want to know. But then it sounds like boots, large boots crashing down near you.

"There you are." A familiar voice, you open your eyes to see piercing, yellow eyes staring down at you, taking up your entire sky. "Oh, sorry. That's too close, isn't it?" She backed her head away, still looming over you, but not so intensely. It was Snow White, the pilgrim. "Before you ask any questions, I shrunk you with an experimental weapon I made. I can grow you back in three days... but I think it would be easier to keep you like this until I find a new elevator to get you back into the ark." She explained so calmly, it was kinda funny, she got used to saving you after only one time in this exact situation, and now she's taking it like the norm.

She grabbed you, gently, and stuffed you around the collar of her clothes, pressing you right against her neck. "Comfy? I hope so. This way, I can feel you at all times."