Little Space Novels & Stories

Today really has done a number on my psyche. The tiny space of my apartment is barely big enough to fit all 5ft 2 of me, but it’s all mine. It’s a studio, with everything in one room apart from the teeny bathroom. The walls a chipped and scratched beige, the single window faces an alley that lets in more noise than light. But it’s so me. I’ve crammed every surface, every corner with pieces of me, forcing a splash of personality against the drab backdrop.

“Can I come in or do we plan to perform the entire fake relationship in the hallway?” I stepped aside and he carried the boxes in without another word. My apartment was small by professional athlete standards which meant it did not have six bathrooms, an indoor gym or an elevator that opened directly into my ego. It had one bedroom, one bathroom, a tiny kitchen, a living room with too many books and a view of the building across the street. Jaxon looked around. “Cozy,” he said. “It is called affordable.” “I did not say it was bad.” “You thought it loudly.”

“Get in here, then. Let's see if the inside looks as ugly as the outside does.” We all walk into the room, and Master Tsertinand flips the switch on. The room is not as ugly as the outside. It's pretty cheap in quality, sure, but it's not bad per se. It even looks cozy if you try hard enough. Except for one thing. The rooms are really, really small. “This is not large enough for all of us to sleep in,” Leita comments, and we all nod.

I nodded with a laugh, “Yup.” I led him to a small room. It wasn’t big, but it had a nice closet, a mini walk-in, and enough room for a small dresser and a bed. “Not a lot of space in here.” Frankie walked in behind me, “No, but it has enough room for the basics.” We talked about what we could do with the space, make it look a bit better, and update some things. “Frankie, this is only temporary, you know.” He smiled, sending a chill down my spine.

Kennedy POV. Today's a special night in the local club, it's the special club in town, it's where every kink and lifestyle is accepted. Tonight is littles night, we've been into so many of those, but this night we have our own little, it's very common for it to be date night for cg and littles.

"Oh. Wow. This is... cozy." Cozy. Code for tiny. "It's not much but it's mine." Leighton closed the door. Tried to see the space through Chloe's eyes. Peeling paint on the ceiling. Water stain in the corner. Kitchen barely big enough for one person. The whole apartment was smaller than Noah's bedroom. "Where's your couch?" "Don't have one yet. Still saving up." Leighton gestured to the two folding chairs by the window. "But I have chairs. And a table. Sort of."

“I think I found one space online.” Liam gestured. “Show me.‌” She turned⁠ the phone⁠ slightl‌y toward him. ‍It was a small building. Not fancy. Not polish⁠ed. Ju⁠st empty space.‌ Sunlight through big windows. A little worn‍ around th‌e⁠ edges. ⁠ Ava s‍poke quietly. “It’‍s not perfe⁠ct.” Lia‍m look‍ed at it carefully.

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

I asked. “Well…… not really, it’s more like this…... We are glitches that can access the framework of reality, we practically glitch through it. And as for your room, I just don’t want stress, it’s convenient and safe, we can access the realm of infinity from anywhere, except from a void.” “Hmmm” I thought while staring at him like I understood what he was saying. “So, rest up boy, we will continue later. I will pick you up in a few hours.”

Aditya shakes his head and says "I'll call someone and we will go to a hotel and when your friend calls you, tell her to come to the hotel." Saying this he was about to go but dashes with someone and hears a cute childish voice "Who the hell is this shameless, Ill-mannered and ungenerous person?" Aditya looked down and found a cute 4 years old girl was rubbing her nose. Aditya smiles then sits on his knees and asks "Ill-mannered, shameless is fine but why ungenerous?" Mehak who heard an adult voice looks up and saw a man in front of her "Because you dashed with me then didn't even said sorry and my Mumma said those people who don't say sorry for their mistakes are stingy and ungenerous"