#I hope this has fed the rarepair shippers a bit ^-^

[true-blue-sonic]

Yo, so I honestly don't know which would be funnier for one of my favourite rarepairs, so I'll let you decide~

Metilver + Ask Game 37 (without motive) or 47 (out of spite)

I need you to know that this is such a rarepair I spent multiple seconds thinking you'd misspelled Mephilver XD This one was a bit tough to write since I've never considered Metilver before and I wasn't sure what angle to take (since I'm not sure if they'd be very romantic with each other and how that would work in the first place), but I hope you like it!🍀

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With a face set in stone Silver glares Metal Sonic down.

What’s left of Metal Sonic, that is. ‘Hectic’ doesn’t do justice to their race through Death Yard Zone: the terrain had been fraught with danger, and Metal Sonic’s relentless attempts at slowing Silver down and killing him had been the frantic cherry on top. At least Nega hadn’t been lying about how Metal could put up a better fight this time; nary a smidge but at least an improvement, Silver panting and rubbing his side where an attack from the robot had struck. He’d retaliated in kind, and a buzzing, sparking heap of scrap metal on the ground in front of him proves his victory.

Metal Sonic groans, his fingers twitching into a claw as if he wants to strike Silver still. His other hand digs into the ground to pull him closer to the hedgehog, though he merely scrapes over the ground helplessly. “If you knew what’s best for you, you’d just give up,” Silver notes, a smirk of victory forming on his face. He’d won, and he’s got to keep going: every second longer that Nega spends here is one that leaves the past and future alike in unfathomable danger.

…But a part of Silver pities Metal Sonic too. Despite his dented, torn body and the sparks of electricity raining down around him, he’s still flailing and clawing; his voice creaks and heaves as if he’s spitting a thousand curses at Silver and his victory. It hurts to feel this helpless, the hedgehog knows. And Eggman Nega will be irate with his stolen creation’s defeat.. What Eggman will do or say, Silver can’t predict.

Still, he can appreciate such relentless determination, such an inability to give up.

Gently the hedgehog presses a kiss against his fingers, before leaning down to stroke them over a metal cheek. “It’s a shame. Maybe if we’d been on the same side, we could have fought for a cause in the same way. I’d like an ally like you,” he muses absent-mindedly. “But we’re not… so this is goodbye. I hope Eggman comes and finds you here.”

Metal Sonic’s damage is truly beginning to take its toll: under Silver’s eyes the noises and movements he makes become less and less. It can’t be long before he goes offline completely, but Silver doesn’t have time to stick around for that; he needs to go capture Eggman Nega, the sooner the better. “Maybe we’ll meet again. I’d love a rematch,” he nods curtly; and then he blasts off, jumping over the robot to go face his adversary.

But if he comes across Eggman somehow during this adventure, he’ll tell him to go find his robot and repair him, Silver promises to himself.

He likes a determined opponent.