This choice: Blake decides to keep you, for an unknown reason • Go Back...Chapter #10Blake's pocket friend by: Unknown Blake sits in her seat, multiple thoughts and emotions flickering behind her amber eyes. She had plenty of time to think about her decision since you were asleep and she didn't have anything to do for the moment. As tempting as it was to go back to reading, Blake closed her book and decided to be rational about the situation.
First, is your position if she gives you to someone else. You could easily get snatched by an animal or crushed by a human if left alone, meaning your caretaker would have to be very careful. It be like turning away from a child in an unknown location, practically asking for the kid to disappear. Her experience with having to go solo ever since that day showed her what it's like to be alone and no one trustworthy to rely on. And where there's good, there's bad. Even if you had someone else to care for you, you would still be at risk if they didn't have much concern for your well being
Second, if she keeps you, she can ensure you will be safe as you can. A huntress is supposed to protect, and unless she planned to buy a cage, she would mostly likely have you with her. Meaning a lot of dangers in her missions and still the occasional threat to you in common activities like getting stepped on. Caring for you like a pet wouldn't sit well with her, but she could consider you a pocket friend with a small disability, (No pun intended) and give you the option to find a new caretaker if you wished. And she would have to hide you from her teammates, with one specific girl that Blake knew how she'd react. Which could lead to more problems.
Third and final option...
Blake immediately pushed the third option out of her mind. There's no way that would work.
Looking down at the tiny still in her lap and halfway under her spare hand, Blake starts listing the pros and cons again of each choice, but going further into detail. Part of her thought that she was overthinking it, but she immediately felt that's acceptable in the terms of deciding someone's fate. And the more she thought about it, the more she realized that finding a teacher or adult at least was the better decision.
But you threw that out of her mind just by gently hugging her thumb in your sleep
All her rational thoughts were jumbled as a blush crept on her face, finding you downright adorable, especially when cuddled between her lap and hand. You had a peaceful look on your face, still deep in a comfy sleep as the giantess struggled to look at the rational side again. Her minds telling her no, but her heart is telling her yes.
So hoping to the bottom of her heart she wouldn't regret this, she went back to reading, keeping you in her lap and under her protection.
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You yawned as you woke up, feeling great and relaxed. Not able to remember having such a cozy nap, you lift your arms and stretch with a satisfying pop in your arms and back. Seeing the giant soft hand covering your legs still, you smile and look up at Blake, who noticed you waking up.
"Thank you Blake. I haven't slept this great in…when was the last solar eclipse?"
Your were feeling good enough to make jokes, but that quickly faded when you saw Blake's face. It was almost the same as her neutral expression, so you couldn't tell if she was thinking, annoyed by the bad joke, and or something involving her book. The only actual sign you got was her amber eyes shining with conflicting thoughts behind them.
"Is something wrong?"
"Wrong is the wrong term. More of, concerning"
Blake lifted you up in the hand she was letting you use as a blanket, still wrapping you in her warmth and having a very gentle grip. You looked at your reflection in her amber eyes, barely noticing the hesitation in them before her lips parted. The dramatic atmosphere seemed to slow down time in your senses, but that might just be Blake's beauty doing that. Still not able to take your eyes off her, your eyes drift from your reflection and down to her lips, seeing her teeth shine white with bits of snacks still in her teeth. Your eyes slowly drift down towards her chest, but you force them back to Blake's eyes before your eyes pass her collarbone.
"I've decided to keep you. But, not in a pet sense if you're concerned"
Feeling slight concern that she had to specify that, you ask why she specified that fact. Her answer was that she disagreed with living beings not having the free will because of their bodies. You think on her words and connect the dots, wondering if she was a Faunus supporter. Good for her if it's in general Faunus, and hopefully not a White Fang supporter, because you see people based on their actions.
"Here, let's go to my room to discuss the conditions"
"Okay- wait, why your room and not here?"
"It'll be easier to figure out the details while my teammates aren't there"
Kinda understanding her point, you feel her hand gently move you down to the table. While you were at eye level with her chest, you couldn't help but stare for a second. Her chest was protruding enough for you to notice her bust was above average size, but not huge. For a normal person at least. Thankfully Blake didn't notice your staring as she started collecting the books and sorting them by which to check out and which to return. Having 3 books to take back to her dorm, she turns to the chair and sees the crumbs on the chair. So she grabs the empty snack bag and starts scraping the crumbs into the bag.
While she was slightly bent over for this task, you couldn't help but notice the obvious sight. The curves of the famous Bellabooty was visible through her skirt, revealing it as much larger than average without being considered fat. A blush creeps onto your face as your tiny size allows you to see the smaller details normal sized people wouldn't notice. But you quickly turn your head when you see a flicker of black cotton cloth between her legs, and clear your mind of your current thoughts by reading the titles of the books.
Blake tossed out the bag and grabbed you gently as she considered her options. Needing someplace safe to keep you on her, she chose the pocket over her belly on her school uniform. You were deposited into the pocket and find it mostly clean and cozy. Her body heat seemed to warm you like a heater and the curve of the pocket felt like a hammock. And the lint felt like a nice pillow you could use.
With a small slit above allowing light in, you could only feel her movements from your current position. Her shirt shifts and you feel something on the other side of the cloth and gurgling. Her belly with the digesting snacks brushed against your little spot, telling you that she was walking somewhere. So you poke your head out to see where she was going, but her finger pushes you back inside, slightly squishing your head.
"Sorry, but I can't let you be seen"
Blake with her trust issues wouldn't want the other students seeing a tiny guy in her pocket and report it to the school staff. So you go back to getting comfortable in her pocket, letting the top of your head reform and feeling the pocket swing slightly. You honestly felt like you could be rocked to sleep like this, if not for the slight bumping from her belly. Maybe you could think of a better place to be on her person. Your thoughts drift to the idea of making a small cave in her long hair, but risk falling out. Then you gain a blush as your mind starts to wander to other ideas.
A lack of movement catches your attention as the slit above opens more. A few fingers reach in, poking around like it was feeling for you. So you stand and hug the index finger, allowing yourself to be lifted out of the pocket. Blake set you down on a bed as you look around the room, finding it definitely....unique.
There were 4 beds that were sketchily arranged into bunk beds with stacks of books and rope, and Blake had set you on the bottom bunk of the bunk bed supported with books. Assuming it was her bed, you roll into her thigh after she sat down next to you. She lifts you from the incline and sets you in her lap before she starts explaining the situation.
So she had 3 teammates, all girls, and 1 of them would definitely not tolerate you staying in the room. So Blake planned to keep you a secret and take care of you. Surprised she was taking extra care in your safety, you can't help but wonder a question and ask.
"Why are you being so nice? The only one who's been this nice to me was my mom"
"…Certain reasons"
"…Will you elaborate?"
"No"
You blink at the reason, but decide to not question your break of good luck. Right now, you just have to hope she wasn't secretly planning something with you. So you glance around the room for a photo or something to tell you what her teammates looked like when you saw outside through the window, seeing the sun starting to set.
"How long did I sleep?"
"A few hours"
"A few hours?! You kept watch over me for that long?!"
"Yes"
Surprise filling you from head to toe, you take a second to process this information. When you did, you stand on the unsteady ground that was Blake's skirt and hug her belly.
"Thank you"
Up above, Blake had a slight blush from the adorable sight in her lap. Seeing you do your best to express your gratitude by hugging her belly made her feel...nice. Slowly she starts to see her decision in keeping you as the right choice, as long as she doesn't get careless.
"So, my teammates will be here soon for curfew. Weiss is always on time, so we have about 15 minutes to figure out sleeping arrangements and places you can hide. Any suggestions or information I should know?"
You look around the room, seeing some good hiding places for you to go. Places like under the pillow or bed would work, but risk you being found if her teammates cleaned or something. On Blake would be another option, but keeping it respectful limits your options. As the options and risks crossed your mind, ________ indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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