thumbxlina:

□■□       “Well, you see—— I was helping my mother
                     with baking a pie, and she set it on the window sill
                             to cool so I could add the sugar on top.
                         
                   And—- well —- I sort of fell in to the pie!”

        How silly it must have sounded!
        Falling into a pie of all things. But—-
        this was all but routine for the tiny girl.
        Rarely a day went by where she didn’t
        end up in some sort of predicament due
        to her small size.

                               ”My name? Oh—— it’s Thumbelina.
                                                             And yours?” 

   ―――  ❝You’re lucky I saw you when I did!
                  I was dead-set on sneaking a taste of that pie–
                  good thing I didn’t though.
                  I’m not a big fan of exotic flavors!❞

       |   If there was a faint blush across her cheeks,
           it was only for the discovery of her attempt at
           being sneaky – but pie is pie, and when one is
           laid before her so enticingly – self-control was
           honestly no more for the Guardian.   |

                       ❝Oh, that’s a pretty cool name!
It sounds all magical.
                          You can call me Irma.❞