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happy 4/27!

reminder that I have this keychain up for sale in my Etsy and they’re on sale today!

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Claw machine 🕹️🕹️🕹️ (Metal is the one playing)

Designs from:

@er1kur

@hansoeii

@zhampip

@cheap-slaw

@teamcloverleaf

@technically-human

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that's what i get for having the same email address since 7th grade.

note (copied from the first page): this is probably a lost cause because this manga's been out for 20 years now (wow, happy anniversary), but NO SPOILERS PLEASE, i want to experience this in real time and have only read the first volume (EDIT: i've read two now but this still applies)

vol. 1 - 1 | 2 | 3 vol. 2 - 4 | 5 | 6

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woe, hilson be upon you

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Stobotnik Week: APRIL 6: DOMESTIC

all 7 prompts!!

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Stobotnik week | Day 7: Domestic(morning coffee)

Sleepy 😪

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day 6: motorcycle

hes going to get the groceries :D

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Day 6: Plushies — Stone with an Eggman itabag because he is one of us 🫡

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Stobotnik week!

Day 6: things, flowers, motorcycle

Word count: 536

Warnings: none

Summary: Today is their 6 month anniversary

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64492630

A/N: I’m still a day behind 😔

Today is their 6 month anniversary and Stone isn’t sure what to do. The doctor is not a very sentimental man, so he isn’t sure if he’s even noticed— or if he even cares.

Stone has no clue what an appropriate gift would be for a man like Robotnik. A date? A gift basket? Would he prefer he didn’t do anything? On a whim, he cuts his morning routine short to drive his motorcycle to a local flower shop, picking up a bouquet of roses. While he waits in line, he calls an upscale Italian restaurant they had visited previously and makes a reservation.

He feels vaguely anxious the whole ride to the lab, worried that he didn’t get it right— wether he’s done too little or too much, he isn’t sure, but he’s certain he’s done something that will anger the doctor.

And of course, right on cue, he gets stuck in traffic— meaning he will be late, which will most certainly anger Robotnik. He drums his fingers and checks his watch impatiently as the car in front of him moves slower than a snail. 4 minutes until he’s supposed to be there. If he does some decidedly not legal things, he can make it. Deciding he’s had enough of this, Stone veers to right, speeding between the two lanes and weaving through traffic. Some cars honk at him and a few pissed off drivers yell or flip him off, but he doesn’t care. His doctor is more important.

He manages to escape the traffic rather quickly, though he continues driving a bit faster than is legal. He finally skids to a stop in front of the lab, throwing off his helmet, grabbing his things, and running up the steps and inside.

His hair is messy from the helmet and a bit sweaty, and he’s a little out of breath, but he enters the code to Robotnik’s lab anyway, sure that the man would rather him here on time and a bit disheveled than late because he was worried about his appearance. The door opens and he strides to Robotnik’s side, holding the bouquet nervously and waiting to be acknowledged. The man turns and eyes him, looking him up and down.

“What happened to you?”

“Traffic.” Stone says simply. Robotnik grunts and eyes the flowers.

“And those?” Stone holds them out to him.

“For you, doctor. Happy anniversary.” Robotnik continues to look at the roses as though they’ve personally wronged him, but he eventually takes him.

“I’ll never understand why people waste their money on such frivolous things.” Stone lets out a dejected sigh, though he makes sure the other man can’t hear it. “Go make me a latte.” Robotnik shoos him away with a hand and Stone nods, turning on his and walking towards the kitchen.

When he returns, he hands Robotnik his latte and notices that the roses are now in a vase filled with water on the man’s desk. He smiles as he walks to his own desk. As he sits, he realizes there’s a vase there too, filled with an arrangement of purple flowers— his favorite color. He can’t help but grin as he pulls out his computer to start working.

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Humiliation for two male villains as they are forced to hold hands as a punishment for fighting

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Stobotnik week!

Day 5: relationship, affection, pet names

Word count: 577

Warnings: none

Summary: Stone accidentally calls Robotnik “dear”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64463797

A/N: sorry I was tired yesterday 😭

It’s a normal day, almost painfully so. Stone woke up at the crack of dawn like usual, did his typical morning routine, and arrived at robotnik’s sids at precisely 6:00am, just like every day. He had done the normal things— fetching things for the doctor, letting him take out his anger on him, standing patiently by his side. During a slow period, he left to make them each a fresh coffee.

When he returns, he places Robotnik’s latte with steamed Austrian goat milk on the desk next to where he’s working, saying “Your latte, dear.”

Robotnik pauses what he’s doing. ’Dear’? He both loves and hates the little thrill in his gut that gives him.

Stone doesn’t even process what he’s done until the doctor slowly turns to him in his swivel chair, raising an incredulous eyebrow. His eyes widen and he immediately flushes as he realizes what he’s done.

“I’m sorry, I—“ Robotnik suddenly stands to his full height and Stone practically cowers. There isn’t actually that big of a height difference between them, but in the moment it feels as though Robotnik towers over him. The agent waits uneasily for the doctor to move or say a word. The man is so unpredictable at times, there’s no telling what will come out of his mouth.

Robotnik has equally no clue what he will say. Half of him wants to reprimand the agent, to yell at him until this feeling in his gut goes away, but the other wants to encourage this new idea.

“Dear?” Robotnik questions, and Stone has to force himself not to jump.

“I— I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry, sir.” The doctor can see the fear in his eyes. He leans forward, breath ghosting over his agent’s face, and Stone has to fight the instinct to take a step back.

“Who said I didn’t want you to?” He says quietly. He honestly surprises himself with the words. Robotnik is not typically the type of man to accept affections easily, in fact he would likely kill someone else for such a thing. God, he thinks, what has Stone done to me.

Stone is equally surprised. He’d known that the doctor had grown a soft spot for him— likely the only one the man had —over the years, but to not just accept, but encourage a pet name? A few minutes ago, Stone would have thought that impossible.

Stone swallows nervously, unsure of how to respond. Luckily, Robotnik saved him the trouble by interrupting with a kiss to the lips. It wasn’t the first time the doctor has kissed him, but Stone’s heart still fluttered like it was. He melted into the contact and Robotnik placed a hand on his waist— another rarity for him; gentle touch. How was Stone getting to lucky today?

Robotnik broke their kiss and leaned back slightly, still in the other man’s space.

“I’m giving you permission to call me whatever you want, okay?” The doctor says quietly. Stone nods, feeling honored.

“Yes, love.” Stone hazards. The words feel foreign on his tongue, but it’s worth it for the faint blush that dusts Robotnik’s cheeks.

The doctor’s eyes dart away in embarrassment and he steps back. Stone immediately misses the warmth of his presence.

“Go heat up my latte,” Robotnik barks, sitting back down in his chair, “This one’s probably cold, you dimwit.” Stone smiles, knowing that it isn’t and his doctor is just embarrassed.

“Of course, darling.”

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Day 5: Pet Names — Sonic Boom Stone as a spunky little guy 🫰

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stobotnik week

I’m really tired so I’m gonna do today’s prompt tomorrow (along with tomorrow’s) since I don’t want to half ass it just to get it done

I swear I’m gonna try not to abandon another challenge 😭🙏

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I am insane about @hugsarethugs swap au

This is what is happening btw if you care

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"Can you hear me?

Do you still hear my voice?

It echoes back at me

Why did you make that choice?

You surround me and your memory is clouded by all things dark

I can't feel you there"

Day 2: Yearning

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Stobotnik week!

Day 4: job, injury

Word count: 204

Warnings: discussion of injuries, hospitals, and surgeries, brief mention of death

Summary: It’s more than just a job

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64401298

A/N: Ik I said I would do robotnik’s pov but this is just what happened okay..

It was so much more than just a job. To both of them.

Stone would forever be Robotnik’s agent, regardless of his position, and Robotnik would always be his boss, able to give him commands and know he will follow.

Stone will always obey his orders and take the verbal abuse when he does something wrong. He knows he must deserve it.

Robotnik will always allow him to be his sole confidant, telling him things no other living soul gets to hear. He allows him his only soft spot.

They were each other’s.

So when Stone pulls him from the rubble— worried he’s lost him until he sees the too faint rise and fall of his chest —he knows that he will stay with him no matter what.

And he does. He takes him to the hospitals, waits anxiously through the surgeries, tends to his wounds, nearly cries when he finally finally opens his eyes.

And still he does, spoon feeding him water soup, replacing his bandages, cleaning his wounds, waiting, ever so patiently, for him to be better.

He can’t exactly thank him through the head to toe casts, but Stone think he sees gratitude in his eyes. At least he hopes so.

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Day 1 and 2 books/yearning

Bored pretending not to care your assistant looks a little too good on a 10+ hours flight