Hello everyone! My name is prism and welcome to my G/t blog! I will primarily post/reblog G/t related content on here. My main is skyn0va. Header image drawn/commissioned by entomolog-t.
She/her late 20s. Asexual. I made this blog purely for my interest in g/t (giant/tiny - if you don't know what that is then what are you doing here?), as it consumes my life and I needed somewhere to express my interest for it. This blog will not contain any v*re (aside from mentions of it, or potentially mouthplay/fearplay).
MINORS DNI! 18+ I am an adult and I do not want minors interacting with my blog/work. I will be reblogging some nsfw g/t fics/writing on here but there will not be nsfw art/fanart reblogged onto this blog.
I do aim to upload some of my g/t writing onto here when the mood takes me. I also like anime, cartoons, video games, Disney, Marvel, and various other fandoms.
My fandoms that I am currently hyperfixating on:
Baldur's Gate 3
Transformers
Sonic the Hedgehog
I also like various TV shows, cartoons, Marvel, anime/manga, and video games.
I also cannot follow back on this blog as this is a side blog. My main is @skyn0va which contains all my other interests not including g/t.
My tags:
prism speaks - my thoughts/daily brainrot which is pretty much always related to g/t
prism writes - any writing that I upload on here will be 100% g/t related, can be fandom related or my own original work
Bite-Sized - g/t focused Baldur's Gate 3 fanfic, primarily focusing on Astarion and my borrower oc, Ria.
Handle Me With Care - g/t focused Sonic the Hedgehog fanfic, takes place immediately after the events of the Sonic 3 movie. Follows the story of my tiny mouse oc, Kaia, and her relationship with Shadow the Hedgehog.
My art blog - my blog dedicated to purely my own art, there will be g/t art content as well as non g/t related content
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Summary: After meeting Tara, Vex decides to go back to old habits and is in for a ride.
Tw: Mentions of murder.
Tag list: @sm0lprism @smolkuriboh27 @empressxmachina @g-trash @rose7420 @guviii
âWhen did a borrower get in here?â
âThey arrived not long after you left.â
Voices cut through Vex's cloudy mind as they came to. Gods, they should have never drank. No wait, they didn't drink that much; something else made them faint.They let out a groan as they sat up only to feel the ground beneath them shift. Were they in⌠someone's hands?
âThey're waking up.â Shadowheart said. âVex, are you well?â
Vex blinked back the blur that clouded their blue eyes to see Shadowheart looking down at them, concern written on her face. âYeah, I'm fine.â They mumbled. Vex adjusted themselves to sit on their knees as they looked past Shadowheart's slender fingers to see Gale and⌠that cat. Their blood ran cold to see her sitting on the table, licking her paw like she didn't just terrify a borrower Vex staggered back into the cusp of Shadowheart's hands. The only thing that kept them from fainting again was Shadowheart brushing her thumb against their back.
âPlease don't panic, Vex.â Gale said as he moved closer. âTara won't bite.â
âSo long as you don't touch my wings.â Tara added, flexing her wings. âI'm very particular about how they're handled.â
Vex shuddered, which prompted Gale to shush a sneering Tara. She seemed to be enjoying Vex's frightened reactions. âI didn't know you had a cat!â
âTressym!â Tara hissed out.
Gale raised an eyebrow. âReally? I could have sworn I mentioned her just the other day.â
Did he? Vex racked their brain for a memory that confirmed Gale's claim. They did remember a time when Gale was supposed to be grading some papers but instead was talking their ear off. He brought up a lot of stuff about his life, trying to connect with them. But at the time Vex just wanted to leave, ignoring him in favor of hatching an escape plan. Guilt crept up in the borrower. âI must have forgotten.â
Gale reassured Vex with a soft smile. âThen allow me to properly introduce you two. Vex, this is Tara. Tara, this is Vex.â
Vex offered a shy wave. âUm⌠Hi.â
The Tressym rolled her eyes. âOh relax, little one. I haven't killed a borrower since I was but a kitten.â
Vex let out a gasp.
âTara, please stop with the jests.â Gale said, though it sounded more like a question than a demand. âWe mustn't frighten our guest.â
âVery well, Mr. Dekarios.â Tara replied before casually licking her paw. âI'll be on my behavior while they're staying with us.â
So the Tressym will be around while Vex settles here. They could feel the dread burrowing deeper in their gut.
Shadowheart leaned closer to Vex. âIf it makes you feel better, it took Tara half a dozen visits for her to like me.â
Vex smiled back but they were anything but fine. The day a feline and borrower become friends would be the day vampires stop eating borrowers.
~~~
It had been days since Vex shared wine with them. Shadowheart had left and Tara had made herself home. Despite her âpromiseâ to behave, Vex couldn't bring themselves out of the shadows much. How could they when there was a feline prancing around the tower?! Tara also seemed to stick around Gale more often, which made Vex wonder if she was doing that on purpose.
But now supplies were running low and Vex had to venture out. First, they'll head to the study, where some of the herbs will be. Perhaps Vex could make a potion for the upcoming allergy season. Gods, they hated the spring.
Slipping out from the book shelf, Vex eyed the beautiful oak desk that towered over them and darted over it. Taking cover by a well worn backpack that sat by it. Vex was almost tempted to look in there to see if Gale had herbs inside just so they could avoid climbing back to the place where it all began, but they quickly shook their head. No, he would likely notice if something was missing there. Better to just scale the desk. It wasn't more than a tenday ago that Vex had sat upon that desk as Gale loomed over them, asking questions about borrowers. The fear that surrounded them as he moved around while they were helpless to run still raced through their mind. It seemed silly now, to be so scared of Gale; yet Vex continued to hide from him. Now wasn't the time to reminisce. Vex swung their grappling hook up to the desk, snagging the wood with precision. They quickly began to ascend the line.
âTara, have you seen my bag?!â Gale called out from the hall. âI'm going to be late!â
âCheck your study.â Tara shouted back.
Vex began clambering up the line as hurried footsteps drew near, but it seemed fate had a different plan in motion as Vex's hook dislodged from the desk and they dropped down rapidly. Fortunately, Vex didn't land on the ground but instead fell into Gale's school bag. They slid down the tome and tumbled to the bottom of the bag. Vex quickly sat up and checked themselves for injuries. Thankfully, they were unharmed.
âAh-ha! There it is!â Gale exclaimed as he ran over and grabbed his bag before Vex had any time to react. The floor beneath their feet disappeared and the weight of the contents made the bag sag and create a hammock like structure that made Vex lose what little balance they had.
âGoodbye Tara, I'll be back later this evening!â Gale began muttering a spell and then took one step forward.
The pulsing energy washed over Vex and in a blink of an eye, Vex heard school children laughing as Gale continued to walk. Dread built up in the borrower's chest. Gale had just took them to the academy.
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A/N:Â GORE WARNING!!! There is a lot of gore in this chapter, depictions of cannibalism(?), mature themes, extreme violence, LOTS OF BLOOD, graphic imagery. You have been warned!
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Summary:
Tails and Knuckles search for the Chaos Emerald in Empire City while Shadow deals with his bloodthirsty sibling.
Pairings:Â Shadow x tiny!mouse oc (purely romantic/fluff, slow-burn)
My lovely patreon members got it a week in advance. They requested a buff Shadow, so I doodled this idea! I've made other sketches for them, check them out too!
A/N:Â GORE WARNING!!! There is a lot of gore in this chapter, depictions of cannibalism(?), mature themes, extreme violence, LOTS OF BLOOD, graphic imagery. You have been warned!
Click here to read Chapter 14 over on ao3
Summary:
Tails and Knuckles search for the Chaos Emerald in Empire City while Shadow deals with his bloodthirsty sibling.
Pairings:Â Shadow x tiny!mouse oc (purely romantic/fluff, slow-burn)
In which youâre offered something you deeply yearn for.
âYou keep staring at me.â
Those words shake you out of your daydream, one youâd be embarrassed to admit is happening more frequently.
âAre you still afraid of me?â
Not necessarily, you think. Youâd been staring at his hands, thinking about what it might feel like to be held by them. Ever since he discovered you and saved your life, heâs been exceptionally patient regarding you not wanting to be handled at all if possible. If itâs not possible, he tries to make it as quick and easy to adjust to as he can.
Given how incredibly gentle he is, youâve not been minding it quite so much lately. In fact, youâve been wondering to yourself what it might feel like for him to just hold you close, to cuddle you against his chest and let you lean against himâŚ
You shake your head when you realize youâre at it again, and you quickly look away to try and hide your red cheeks.
âIf youâre not afraid, then why do you keep staring at my hands?â
You shake your head again, but heâs quick to catch on, annoyingly so. You see him smiling softly from the corner of your eye.
âIf you want me to hold you, all you need to do is ask. You donât have to be shy about it.â
He states it so easily, thereâs no hesitation or judgment in his voice. All you need to do is askâŚ
You take a deep breath, trying to muster all of the courage you can in your tiny little body. You turn to look at him again, seeing him watching you with a patient smile.
âU-um, c⌠could you hold meâŚ? Please?â
His face lights up as you do as he suggests, nodding his head as you take deep breaths to prepare yourself for what youâve just asked for. He reaches over and, using both hands, gingerly scoops you up. You gasp as youâre suddenly in his hold, watching warily as he brings you closer to him. He looks down at you with a friendly gaze, as though waiting for you to respond to his actions. After you anxiously fidget for a moment, he softly speaks up again.
âIs there a particular way youâd like me to hold you? I have no problem with this, but if you want to get more cozy, we can do that too.â
You nod your head as he ends his sentence, speaking up even quieter this time.
âMore cozyâŚ?â you ask timidly.
He smiles, his hands bringing you to his chest and giving you exactly what youâve been hoping and dreaming for. Youâre tucked against him as he leans back, and you nestle in as his warmth invites you closer.
âThere you go, thatâs all you needed to do. You let me know if thereâs anything else I can do for you, alright?â
You nod your head, your eyes closed as you soak in this moment. You feel his thumb move, startling briefly before relaxing under his soothing touch. He rubs his thumb softly over your side, and you begin to nestle in closer. You sigh deeply as you feel his massive fingers keeping you supported, making you feel secure and safe. His warmth seeps into your body with ease, and you nuzzle your face into his shirt, clinging to it with your tiny hands.
âOh my, youâre quite the little cuddle bug, arenât you?â
You nod your head softly once more, not caring quite so much about how shy or embarrassed you feel anymore. Youâve been needing this for a while, and being on your own hasnât been conducive to receiving this kind of attention. While you didnât expect to find comfort from a human, of all things, you still welcome the opportunity to indulge in something youâve dearly missed, and he seems just as eager to provide it to you.
âYou should have said something sooner, sweetheartâŚâ he murmurs, his thumb brushing across the side of your face briefly before returning to your side.
You donât respond this time, instead focusing entirely on the feeling of being held by such large, gentle hands, and being cradled to his chest as his heart beats soothingly inches away from you.
âHere, Iâm going to lie down so you can lay on my chest. Hold on tightly.â
You do as he says, clinging to his shirt as he presses you up against his chest securely with one hand. His other grabs a couch pillow to lay against, and he turns to situate himself horizontally across the cushions. Heâs now halfway propped up on the pillow, and your tiny weight settles comfortably onto his chest as it supports you from beneath. Itâs still at a bit of an angle, so his hands continue to cradle you close to him to keep you feeling secure atop him.
âThere we are, howâs this?â
You take a moment to process all of this. Itâs one thing to be held close to his chest, itâs another thing entirely to be laying on top of his chest. It feels much closer, more intimate and personal, and you feel your face heating up as the weight of the situation hits you.
This human, who you strove so hard to avoid for so long, was now fully invested in making sure you feel safe and warm. He encouraged you to ask for comfort from him, and wasted no time in making sure he could provide it to you.
You offer him a small, shy smile in response to his question as you snuggle in, the weight of his hands over you soothing you. It feels like youâre constantly being hugged, and itâs something youâve been yearning for ever since you ended up on your own. His thumb strokes over you again and again, a gentle touch that begins to lull you into a doze as you close your eyes.
âYou can sleep if you want, youâre safe here.â
And despite this going against all rules in place to ensure your survival, you believe him. You feel like you can let your guard down, like you can let yourself be so incredibly vulnerable to him and that he wouldnât take advantage of you. You feel safe with him, and you let yourself relinquish your control, passing out surrounded by his warmth and soothed by his affection.
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Summary:
In search for the next Chaos Emerald, Shadow, Kaia, and Sonic arrive at Glyphic Canyon and find an old temple created by the Black Arms. An unexpected visitor awaits for them inside the ruins.
Pairings:Â Shadow x tiny!mouse oc (purely romantic/fluff, slow-burn)
Got something a little different today! I had this idea at work yesterday and just had to write it so I locked in and made it happen! Iâm just such a sucker for cute AUs like this!
Synopsis: When her mother isnât feeling well, Cream decides to try and take care of the garden on her own. But she gets more than she bargained for when she plants some mysterious coffee beans and they sprout immediately into an impossibly giant beanstalk. She wasnât sure what she expected to find at the top, but it definitely wasnât a very grumpy giant hedgehog.
Cream and the Beanstalk
Once upon a time, there was a little rabbit named Cream. She lived in Floral Forest Village with her mother, Vanilla. There was nothing the two of them loved more than gardening together. Whether it was flowers, vegetables, or fruits, the garden always thrived.
However, there came a time that Vanilla started to work in the garden less and less. She seemed tired, and didnât have the energy to keep up with it. All the while, Cream wasnât sure why.
Determined to help her mother, she went to her good friend Amy Rose for advice.
âIt sounds like your mother needs a break. She works so hard all the time, maybe itâs getting to be too much right now.â
âBut, Ms. Amy, someone needs to take care of the garden! Iâve only ever helped her before, I donât know if I can do it by myselfâŚâ
Amy frowned. âI wish I could help, but I wonât be home this weekend. Though, I could help you get started. We can pick up some supplies at the garden center and I can find you something easy to take care of!â
With that in mind, the pair headed to the garden center to pick out a plant. They searched for something simple that Cream could care for on her own, but they couldnât find anything. All seemed hopeless.
After thoroughly looking through the store, Amy took Cream to the register to see if any of the employees had a recommendation. While they were talking, Cream noticed a small container of beans behind the counter.
âExcuse me, Ms.? What kind of beans are those?â
The shop owner glanced back at where she was looking and placed the canister in front of her so she could get a closer look.
âIâm honestly not sure. We got them in shipment recently but I canât identify them. Unfortunately I canât sell them if I donât know what they are.â
Amy was largely unimpressed.
âThey just look like black coffee beans to me.â
The owner sighed. âI thought so too, but the coloring is really unusual. Look at the red stripes on them. Iâve never seen anything like it.â
Cream stared at the beans for a solid minute, and then, she got an idea.
âWhat if you try planting them? That way, you can see what kind of plant theyâll grow into!â
âI havenât had the time to, Iâm busy running the shop. Itâs a lot of work taking care of a new plant. Thereâs so much trial and error, and you have to make sure you understand all of its needs.â
Initially, Cream was on board with starting off easy, but she couldnât help but be intrigued by the mystery beans. Not only that, she enjoyed challenging herself and trying new things. And it would make her mother very happy to know that sheâs putting in the work to learn to be responsible.
âWhat if I raised the plant for you?â
Amy frowned. âAre you sure, Cream?â
The rabbit nodded, determined as ever. âIâm sure, Ms. Amy! Someone needs to help those beans grow!â
Seeing as she couldnât sell them, the shop owner was happy to pass off the beans. They werenât doing much besides taking up space anyway.
âBest of luck to you! And please let me know how it goes! Iâm really curious!â
After saying their goodbyes to the shopkeeper, Amy walked Cream home. The two parted ways after that, leaving the young rabbit alone in the garden with her container of mystery beans.
She knew the first step was simple: bury them in the soil. So, she grabbed a shovel and dug a small hole in the dirt. It was hard to gauge how deep to make it, so she tried to mimic the depth of the holes that she usually saw her mother dig. Once it looked about right, she tossed the beans inside and buried them.
The next step would be to water them. She placed the shovel down and went inside to refill the watering can. All the while, Vanilla was asleep.
Cream was saddened for a moment as she almost began to consider the possibility that she didnât want to think about, but she brushed it aside. Everything would be alright. Her mother was just tired, and she would feel better soon.
After she finished refilling the watering can in the sink, she immediately dropped it and spilled all the water as the house suddenly began to shake. Something was outside. Something big.
She rushed to the window, and right outside in the garden was an impossibly massive plant. A black beanstalk with red vines and leaves coiled around it. How the beans grew so big and so fast was completely lost on her, but she knew she had to go outside and check on it.
When she returned to the garden, she saw that no matter how high she looked up, she couldnât see the top of the stalk. It seemed to breach the clouds, far beyond the sky.
Cream could fly if she flapped her ears, but sheâd never gone anywhere near that high up before.
Curiosity got the best of her, and she began to climb. Of course, she quickly realized just how long it would take to reach the top just by climbing. Taking notice of the large and surprisingly sturdy leaves, an idea formed.
She hopped onto a leaf, and after jumping for a bit, she was able to bounce up into the air. Alternating between flying with her ears and using the leaves to boost, she was able to ascend the beanstalk much faster.
When she finally reached the top, she found herself in a world where the ground was made entirely of clouds. She took a hesitant step off the leaf she was perched on, unsure if she would fall out of the sky. To her surprise, the tops of the clouds were solid, with a texture similar to snow but not as cold.
She began to walk across the clouds, taking in the sights. It really was beautiful up in the sky.
Then, something caught her eye. A house in the distance. Someone lived up here.
The rabbit ran towards it, and the closer she got, the bigger it appeared to get. It wasnât until she reached the front door that she fully registered just how huge the house actually was. The front door on its own was wider than her house, and the doorknob was up so high that no one could reach it. Opening the door at all would be impossible.
She noticed a decently sized gap beneath the door that she could easily slide under, but it would be rude to enter someone elseâs home without permission. Instead, she knocked on the door.
There was no response, so she decided to leave, assuming no one was home. But just as she was about to head back to the beanstalk, the cloudy ground thundered with the sound of heavy footsteps. Someone was coming from around the side of the house and headed for the front door, right where she was. And if she was correct in all of the observations sheâd just made about the place, they had to be gigantic.
Unsure what else to do, she quickly ducked under the gap and slipped inside before the giant could see her. From there, she took shelter in a nearby cupboard that was left opened, hiding in the shadows just as the front door swung open.
She peeked out to see the giant as he walked past. He was a hedgehog with black and red fur, and aside from his size he didnât look too different from her friend Sonic.
He stopped in his tracks, sniffing the air.
âSomeoneâs in the house.â
Cream gasped and hid herself further in the cupboard, ducking behind a large bag. Unfortunately for her, that was the first place the giant looked.
âYou canât cover your scent with coffee beans, you know.â
The rabbit backed up as the bag was pulled away from her, a few beans toppling out from the top of it. They were very much the same ones that she planted.
âI donât know how you got here, but you are NOT welcome in my home. I suggest you leave before Iâm forced to dispose of you myself.â
By that point, Cream couldnât stop shaking. Sheâd never be able to get away in time. In that moment she regretted climbing the beanstalk by herself, and deciding to plant the beans in the first place.
The bag was fully pulled away, and all she could see was the hedgehog towering over her, a pair of glowing red eyes staring her down. Time seemed to stop as they both froze, neither of them saying a word. Then finally, the giant spoke up.
âYouâre just a little girlâŚâ
It didnât matter that his words werenât inherently threatening, being acknowledged by him at all was enough to send Cream into a panic. She made a run for it, causing the giant to gasp.
âWait, stop!â
He reached for her, missing her as she slipped out of his reach the first few times until he finally got her. He closed his hand around her as gently as possible and lifted her up to eye level. This, of course, did nothing to ease her fears.
The little rabbit sobbed, not looking up at the hedgehog.
âPlease donât eat me, Mr. Giant!â
The hedgehog huffed in offense. This certainly wasnât the first time heâd heard this plea, but that didnât make it any less insulting. Though, in this case he couldnât entirely blame her for being afraid. She was a child.
âI donât do that, you know.â
Cream opened her eyes, reluctantly looking at him. He still didnât look particularly friendly, but he wasnât acting hostile in any way. At most, he just seemed annoyed and inconvenienced.
âYou donât?â
The giant shook his head.
âNo. Never.â
Cream sighed with relief, still deeply intimidated but at least confident she wasnât going to die.
âCould you please let me go, then?â
The hedgehog nodded. âI will. But first, Iâd like to know why youâre here and how you got here.â
The rabbit took a minute to finish calming down and gather her thoughts. Then, she briefly explained the events of the day that led her to this point. All the while, the giant listened intently, taking everything in.
âI see⌠Strange, I thought those beans were gone a long time ago. But you shouldnât have come up here alone. You could have gotten seriously hurt on the climb up, and you had no idea who was living up here and whether they were dangerous or not. Did you at least tell your parents where you went?â
Cream guiltily avoided his gaze. Normally the first thing she wouldâve done before running off was ask for her motherâs permission, but Vanilla just seemed so tired and out of sorts that she didnât want to disturb her.
The giant sighed. âIâll take you back to the beanstalk and make sure you get home safely, but I donât want to see you up here again. Is that clear?â
The rabbit nodded. âOf course, Mr. Giant. Iâm really sorry for bothering you.â
His expression softened at her apology as he realized he may have been a bit too harsh with her.
âYouâre not bothering me, little one. I just donât want you getting hurt.â
He brought Cream back outside and walked her over to where the tip of the beanstalk poked through the clouds. He set her down beside it, but just as she was about to climb onto it, she caught sight of the drop below. It was easier to ignore how high up she was on the way up, but going down required her to see it.
âMr. Giant? I donât think I can climb back downâŚâ
He shut his eyes, taking a deep breath. He was afraid she would say that. Not because he had any issue climbing down with her, but because that meant he would be back on the ground below. He hadnât set foot there in the past 50 years and he didnât plan on ever going back. Not when the people down there thought he was a monster.
But he was not a monster, and he would not make her climb down by herself.
He knelt down, offering his hand to her. The rabbit climbed on and sat herself down in the center of his palm. Once she was seated, he slowly lifted her up and secured her against his chest, still taking care to be as gentle as possible.
To his surprise, he heard a little giggle from under his hand.
âYouâre so fluffy!â
The hedgehog smiled. She had the sweetest little laugh. It almost reminded him ofâŚ
Not now. He had to focus on getting her home.
âIâm going to start climbing down now. Just stay put. Iâve got you.â
The giant wrapped his limbs around the beanstalk, his right hand still cradling Cream to his chest. Once he was sure he was stable enough, he began his descent.
Along the way, he was surprised to hear the rabbit address him.
âDo you have a name, Mr. Giant?â
âHm? Yes, I do. My name is Shadow.â
âThatâs a nice name. My name is Cream!â
After a while, they finally reached the bottom. Shadow set her down in the garden and immediately prepared himself to climb back up. But before he could, Cream called out to him.
âWait! Mr. Shadow⌠Thank you for bringing me home.â
He gave her a quick nod, then started to climb back up.
She was sad to see him go, but she really needed to go inside and let her mother know she was okay.
Cream went into the house and went straight to Vanillaâs room. However, when she got there, she saw that her mother was still in bed, looking very pale and breathing heavily.
âM-Mother?!â
Vanilla turned her head to look at her daughter, her heavy eyelids barely opening. She forced a weak smile.
âCream⌠there you are. Where did you go, sweetie?â
âMother, you look sick! Wait right there, Iâll get help!â
The young rabbit ran back outside as fast as she could, hoping that Shadow hadnât gotten too far. By the time she made it back to the base of the beanstalk, he was already too high up to hear her when she called out to him. But she could still catch up. He wouldnât like it, but she had no choice.
Just as she did before, she jumped up on the leaves and boosted herself up the beanstalk until she caught up to him, landing on his shoulder. He noticed her small presence right away and gasped.
âHow did you get up here so fast?! I told you not to climb this thing again!â
Cream sniffled, beginning to cry.
âI-Iâm sorry, Mr. Shadow, but my Mother needs help! She looks really sick and I donât know what to do!â
Shadow looked at her, a sinking feeling in his heart. He could help, but he really didnât want to scare the girlâs mother. He had no idea how she would respond to seeing him.
But when he saw just how afraid Cream was for her motherâs health, he knew he had to help her. Even if it meant potentially being labeled a monster once again.
He held a finger up to her face, gently wiping her tears away and then softly stroking the top of her head.
âI can heal her. Just hold on tight while I climb down, Cream.â
Once he was back on the ground again, he lowered Cream back in front of her house and instructed her to bring Vanilla outside. After a minute, the mother and daughter returned, Vanilla looking absolutely exhausted and leaning on Cream for support.
The older rabbit looked up at Shadow, caught off guard by the sight of him. The giant knelt down, trying to make himself look like less of a threat.
âThereâs no need to be afraid, maâam. Iâm here to help you.â
He laid his hand flat on the ground, extending a finger towards Vanilla.
âJust hold my hand and Iâll take care of it.â
She turned to Cream, who gave her an encouraging nod. Even if she was greatly intimidated by the giant creature, she trusted her daughterâs judgement. With that, she took his hand.
Shadow sent out waves of energy to her that slowly restored her strength. After just a few minutes, she felt like her old self again. She looked up at the giant with a soft smile.
âThank you. I feel much better now. Iâm not sure what came over me. Iâve been so exhausted lately and havenât had the energy to do much of anything. And Cream⌠Iâm sorry I havenât been myself lately. I didnât mean to worry you. But you know better than to run off on your own without telling me. I hope you thanked this gentleman for being so kind to you.â
Cream smiled and nodded. âI did, Mother! He brought me all the way down the beanstalk to make sure I got home safely!â
Vanilla smiled back and hugged her. She was forever grateful to have such a sweet and caring daughter.
She turned her attention back to Shadow, who simply remained kneeling beside them.
âI canât thank you enough for all youâve done for us today. But I can at least offer you some cookies if youâd like. They might be a bit small for you, but I donât mind giving you more. I have plenty in the house.â
âThat wonât be neces-â
Shadow was cut off by the comically loud sound of his own stomach rumbling. Vanilla chuckled.
âIâll go get the cookies.â
After she went inside, Cream looked up at Shadow like she had something on her mind. Then, she spoke up.
âMr. Shadow? Will you come and visit us again?â
He looked up at the sky. It really was lonely up there by himself, but it was safer for both him and the rest of the world that he stayed in the clouds away from everyone else.
At the same time, it was a refreshing change of pace to meet people who saw him not as a monster, but as a healer and protector. It had been so long since heâd been seen in that light.
âPerhaps I will. Or⌠you and your mother could visit my home sometimes as well. Of course, Iâll need to set up precautions to make my house safer for you to navigate first, but I think you will like it there.â
Creamâs face lit up at the idea. The thought of getting to explore a giant house was so exciting to her.
âWe could play hide and seek! Think of all the places I could hide!â
Shadow chuckled. She really was like her in a lot of ways.
âAlright. Just promise me youâll be careful.â
To his surprise, Cream ran right up to his knee and hugged it.
âI will, Mr. Shadow!â
He smiled, patting her head. Vanilla returned with a plate of cookies at that point, cooing at the adorable sight.
From that day forward, Shadow became a good friend to the rabbit family, no longer stuck in a world of isolation and sorrow. After everything heâd been through, it was nice to know that he could still make a positive difference in the lives of others, even if it was as simple as just being a system of love and support.
Though, it would take time before he was ready to meet the rest of Creamâs friends, no matter how much she insisted they would love him just as much as she and her mother did. Still, he was grateful every day to have them in his life, and devoted every moment he spent with them to ensuring they remained happy and safe.
If she could see him, he knew Maria would be proud.
Click here to read Chapter 13 of Handle Me With Care on ao3
Summary:
In search for the next Chaos Emerald, Shadow, Kaia, and Sonic arrive at Glyphic Canyon and find an old temple created by the Black Arms. An unexpected visitor awaits for them inside the ruins.
Pairings:Â Shadow x tiny!mouse oc (purely romantic/fluff, slow-burn)
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