>you are anon
>and you are the only human in Equestria
>years ago you were pulled from your old world to here
>turns out that humans are only the size of a filly
>and boy has that made life complicated for you
***
>your first few weeks in Equestria were rather…interesting
>being one of a kind has certain drawbacks
>one mint-colored unicorn in particular was rather difficult to deal with
>you’re still not sure how you managed to escape
>you shudder at the thought
>eventually your existence was brought to the reigning monarch’s attention
>before you knew what was happening, you were whisked away to the canterlot castle
>it was already a magnificent structure
>but it’s even more impressive to someone of your size
>you were already prepared for the worst 
>especially after your past experiences with ponies looking to keep you as a pet
>or experiment on you
>you still have nightmares about the color purple
>now your prospects were looking pretty grim
>it’s not like you’d be able to deny the leader of an entire country
>right?
>you could barely handle one crazy unicorn
>now you were escorted to the throne room of the most powerful being in the land
>you were flanked on each size by royal guards
>you’ve spent enough time around ponies to be able to recognize gender differences
>on your left was a mare
>on your right, a stallion
>and both of them dwarfed you
>your escort halted at the entrance to the throne room
>they motioned for you to continue past the doors
>it seems that the princess wanted a private session with you
>the massive doors slowly opened before you
>you steeled your nerves
>and stepped through the portal
***
>that was several months ago now
>now you are the grand vizier of Equestria
>you’ve managed to wrest control of the entire state from the shadows
>or you would’ve if anyone took you seriously
>being this size is a serious detriment to climbing up the political ladder
>most ponies consider you to the be the equivalent of a small yappy dog
>turns out that Celestia took an immediate liking to you
>she ended up taking you under her wing
>that idiom is much more literal when one party actually has wings
>you worked out a deal to work in the castle in exchange for a room and all the food you could eat
>turns out having hands are an advantage to your resume
>at least when everyone else has hooves
>your size makes most jobs difficult
>but finger dexterity more than makes up for it
>you make a pretty damn good scribe
>most of your days are spent with Celestia
>you personally keep a faithful record of everything she dictates
>you even have a miniature desk now
>there has even been times where you’ve been able to travel with her
>who knew that being so small would make you the perfect carry-on?
>sometimes you just sit on her back
>recording her musings as she walks
>most of the time she just wanted someone to talk to
>your job eventually evolved into her personal confidant
>there were days that you would forgo your parchment and quill
>instead opting to gently massage her back and shoulders
>sometimes you would climb up to scratch behind her ears
>she seemed to enjoy that the most
>centuries of stress built up in her muscles, finally worked out
>all throughout your time together, she would regale you with fantastic stories
>ancient histories of the land, far away kingdoms and the myriad of creatures that roam the land
>over time, the two of you grew close
>not so much romantically
>but more close companions
>life was good
***
>life was cold
>really fucking cold
>Equestria was in the dead of winter
>and the castle was frigid
>it probably didn’t help that it was built into a mountain
>here you are
>wrapped in enough clothing to look like the Cousin It of fashion
>now you know how komodors must feel
>your hands wont stop shaking
>you could barely even write
>most of the time, you’d roam the halls looking for warmth
>the kitchens were nice at first
>that is until the head chef kicked you out
>you only stole a few sweets
>you swear that you were going to share them!
>maybe
>regardless, you spent most of the day shuffling about miserably
>at the day’s end, you retired to your chambers
>it was little more than a refurbished closet
>but it suit you just fine
>most things you owned were made special for your size
>your bed was the one exception
>it was built for a normal sized pony
>not that you complained about having a king sized bed
***
>today was particularly cold
>and the night was no better
>you curled yourself into a tight ball to fight off the chill
>it was going to be a long night
>just as you were fading into a fitful sleep, you felt something
>something had fallen on your shoulder
>struggling against the drowsiness and the cold, tried to turn around
>”Wha? Whozere?”
>you stopped your struggling when you heard a voice answer you back
>”Shhh….don’t worry anon, just rest.”
>you instantly recognized it as the melodic voice of Celestia
>you realized that it must be her hoof on your shoulder
>then it hit you, she had climbed into your bed next to you
>her hooves draped over your shivering body
>they drew you closer to the warmth of her chest
>behind you, her heart thumped away with a steady beat
>almost like a lullaby
>she clutched you close to herself like a small teddy bear
>the heat radiating from her body banished the bitter cold away
>you subconsciously worked your back into her soft body, accepting her embrace
>she welcomed your tiny form, gently moving her head to nuzzle you from behind
>she must’ve known how miserable you were in the cold
>of course she knew, little goes on in the castle without her notice
>you were held tightly, but comfortably, in her hooves
>she planted a kiss on the back of your head as you felt sleep begin to overtake you
>her head came to rest above your own, creating a small cove of warmth with her body for you
>the gently flowing mane draped over your body, radiating a gentle heat of its own
>it felt not unlike a spring sun bathing your face at midday
>she used her magic to pull the covers of your bed over the two of you
>the sounds of her soft breathing and rhythmic heart beat lulled you into a deep slumber
>you were asleep in an instant, cradled against the cold
>a small smile crept on her lips as she held you like a child would her favorite doll 
>sleep soon overtook her as well
>the winter was forecasted to be long and frigid this year
>that night, both Celestia and Anon had the best sleep they ever had in years
>and they had many more months of winter to look forward to

Fin