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"description": "<p>Just a little snippet I wrote inspired by one of the ant's artworks that they gifted me a lil' bit ago~<br>\nIn which the bug has been hired for a very special position...<br>\nEnjoy!</p>\n\n<p>Cover art by <a href=\"https://twitter.com/InsolelintBenny\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">Benny</a> which can be seen in full <a href=\"https://twitter.com/InsolelintBenny/status/1698655486743044102\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">here</a></p>\n\n<hr>\n\n<p>The ant startled at the old buzzer’s ring, jumping to their feet, and<br>\nhurrying up to the floor from the chair they’d been pacing on for<br>\nlonger than they could tell.</p>\n\n<p>Benny raced to the door, unsure how they’d open it. As soon as they got<br>\nto it however, the slap of metal suddenly slid back before dropping<br>\ndown into the floor. Nervous, the bug swallowed and walked forth into<br>\nthe hallway.</p>\n\n<p>What would be just a minute walk for anyone was quite the expedition<br>\nfor one so small. Benny had plenty time for their mind to rush through<br>\nthe possibilities of what was to come, it wasn’t every day you were<br>\ncalled in by someone who could change your life or end it on a whim.</p>\n\n<p>Alas, arriving to the final door at the end of the hall, it opened just<br>\nas the first. Coming into the room, everything was bathed in darkness,<br>\neven the dim light of the hallway seemed to stop right at the door.</p>\n\n<p>Benny called out, uncertain if it would be best to be in company of<br>\nsomeone, or alone in this place. “Um… Hello? I’m here? You wanted to<br>\nsee me?”</p>\n\n<p>The door suddenly closed back up in a shriek of metal rubbing against<br>\nmetal, the ant jumped back, stumbling, and falling down. They held<br>\ntheir breath, now entirely lost in inky blackness.</p>\n\n<p>That is until they noticed the dim glow of an old monitor waving around<br>\nin the distance, then followed by the sight of a sharp Cheshire grin<br>\nseemingly floating up, topped by two silver irises faintly shining<br>\nthrough the room.</p>\n\n<p>They tried to speak up but could only manage to squeak a panicked<br>\nbreath before everything turned bight as heaven in a flash. With their<br>\neyes struggling to adjust to the sudden brightness, the ant didn’t even<br>\nnotice the rhythmic thumping until, just as they could finally open<br>\ntheir eyes fully again, a mass of black and white crashed right before<br>\nthem.</p>\n\n<p>Benny gulped, millimeters away from having ended up beneath the dark<br>\npadding of a white furred toe, staring up, past the immense, sharp claw<br>\nlooming over them, barely making out the distant grinning face of their<br>\nhost.</p>\n\n<p>“Marvelous, I feared you wouldn’t make it alive, even on a slow day<br>\nthere can be quite the busy staff roaming around the public areas!” The<br>\ngrin seemed to grow even wider somehow on the feline’s face, their<br>\nsharp pupils locked onto the bug.</p>\n\n<p>Benny remained speechless, getting back up to their feet, that deep<br>\nvoice still resonating in their skull.</p>\n\n<p>“Now, now, no need to fret, I didn’t call you here for a split second<br>\nof amusement, you’re my guest, you’ll have a few hours before that can<br>\nhappen! Why don’t you climb along Benny? I called you here because I<br>\nneed some help to relax while I work! Your resume was most… Adequate<br>\nfor this position.”</p>\n\n<p>The ant looked back to the digit, even standing up, the bug was barely<br>\nstanding as high as the soft looking fur reached down. They knew best<br>\nthan to wait though, and made their way to climb up the toe, getting in<br>\nbetween two of them to get a better grip. Soon they made it up to the<br>\ntop, holding onto the snow bright fluff.</p>\n\n<p>“Er… Thank you Noma… Sir… What did you want me to do, exactly?” trying<br>\nto keep up a dignified stance, the bug queried, struggling to keep from<br>\nsquealing nervously with each word.</p>\n\n<p>“Simple, really.” Noma replied, crouching down to have a closer face to<br>\nface with their little new employee. “You will be right around where<br>\nyou are, for the rest of my shift, just make sure to wriggle your way<br>\naround to rub and massage! If you survive, you’ll be out for the night,<br>\nbefore your next shift. You’ll get your own… Quarters, you’ll know when<br>\nwork begins and ends!”</p>\n\n<p>Benny tensed, it’s not like they really had a choice, they’d already<br>\nsigned up the paper, uncertain whether they regretted it or if it was<br>\nthe best decision of their life. The bug acquiesced, getting right to<br>\nrubbing.</p>\n\n<p>“Glad to see your enthusiasm, I’ll get you to your office right away!”<br>\nBefore Benny could squeak a confused word, the titan began to walk back<br>\nto their chair. The ant held on for their life, knowing how swift an<br>\nend it would be to drop onto the floor now. Though even as the raccynx<br>\nsat down, the rocky ride wasn’t over yet.</p>\n\n<p>Benny watched as Noma lifted their foot up and brought the dreaded<br>\noffice, an old leather boot, the kind worn by construction workers more<br>\nthan a company lead, though nobody would dare judge the choice of<br>\nsomeone who loomed over even tall folks.</p>\n\n<p>“Just don’t hold your breath, you’ll get used to the warmth and all,<br>\nbelieve me, this way I’m sure I won’t lose you, too, just avoid… The<br>\ninsole. Your… Former workforce didn’t and it’s a nightmare to clean<br>\nup.”</p>\n\n<p>Unceremoniously, the footpaw slid into the boot with ease, basked in<br>\ndarkness once more, the ant did their best to keep on breathing as<br>\ncalmly as they could, whimpering as the toeclaws hit the steel toe of<br>\nthe boot, and a distant thump signaled the heel’s landing.</p>\n\n<p>It would be a long shift, Benny started to work on helping their boss<br>\nrelax, occasionally able to make out the shapes of those who failed<br>\ntheir duty way down between the toes they worked on. Shivering at the<br>\ncuriosity nibbling at them, just how many had been hired before? How<br>\nlong did they usually last?</p>\n\n<p>Benny feared about finding this out the hard way, reminded to not let<br>\ntheir attention drift too far when the digits flexed to get them back<br>\nto work, threatening to shove them off down to the insole for<br>\ninsubordination.</p>\n\n<p>After the first hour, getting used to the damp conditions, the ant just<br>\nshoved those questions to the back of their mind. Despite all, Benny<br>\ndid want to make a good impression on their first, and hopefully far<br>\nfrom last day…</p>\n"
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