It's the end of a long day of work. It's just been nonstop all week, and you feel it in your aching bones as you walk out of your home office (a tiny shoebox). You're rubbing at the knot you've had in your neck since yesterday, and wonder how long until it goes away.

Outside you're greeted by your giant/ess looking on worriedly at how tense you seem. They excuse themselves for a moment and come back a few minutes later with a giant mug of hot water.

"Climb in!", they say as they set it down in front of you.

You spend the rest of the night soaking the tension out of your body as they talk to you about anything and everything. Maybe they put on some light jazz and lower the lights a bit.

You order pizza (they let you pick the toppings) and spend a few hours swaddled up in a clean sock on their lap while you watch a movie.

You feel the warmth radiating from their body. The subtle rise and fall of stomach and the soft wubs of their giant heartbeat.

Before bed they give you a full body massage - making sure to dig a little at all the spots you moan hardest. They spend extra time on your neck because they noticed you rubbing it.

They get the knot to release. Bliss.

You fall asleep feeling safe, rejuvenated, and loved.