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been feeling much better these past few days
not drawing for a while actually fixed me
ill probably still take some time to get posting again (maybe somewhere next week) , but but ive come to terms w a lot of stuff w myself and have been practicing
#ill try to start posting more about my other interests rather than just sticking to one :3#been feelig a lot better these past days as well- even though i have a cold rn which is kinda ironic#also also ill be reblogging posts on my side blog stance-dance as to not spam my blog#ill still keep the older rbs i have on here though :3#anyways#on the topic of posting more about my interests- i figured thatd be way healthier for me since it feels as if i dont have to force myself to#draw the same thing over and over again#so expect some blocktales art soon :3#or you can check out my pronouns.cc page to check out what i might post >:3#just a small lil announcement but i thought id upd you guys#thank you for all the support <33#anonslash's ramblings
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MLQC Victor - NSFW abc headcanons (REMASTERED)
Fandom: Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice
Warnings: Explit sexual content (GN READER)
it's what I posted a while ago, but better - I changed some things, I deleted some thing and wrote new. I think it's much better now
A = Aftercare (What they are after sex?)
Victor is a man that has his values straight
You are the most important part of his life (even if he sometimes struggles to shop it) and he will do anything for you… and only for you
Other people don’t matter. He only takes what he wants and leaves.
But you - his sweetest, dearest, little love… can ask anything and everything (well, almost - see N).
You crave massages? He will buy the most luxurious oils on the market, might even take a course to perfect his skills to give you more pleasure
Want to take a bath? He will have a bathtub installed if he doesn’t have one already
Pillowtalk, kissing, snuggling, another round? No need to say it twice. He leaves to please you
When it comes to him, he likes to pull you close and tell you all the things he has no courage to say at any other time
Leave no space for misunderstanding in the department of his unconditional, boundless, eternal love and devotion for you
Tell you just how happy he is to have you and how everything is worthless in comparison to you
After he makes sure you’ve been pleasured throughly already, he will want to share a shower
And make no mistake - he will wash you. You can wash him too, if you want, but taking care of that pretty body of yours is his responsibility
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His favorite body part is his waist
It wasn’t easy to get that V shaped body and he is extremely proud of this accomplishment…
Especially when he sees your hungry gaze roaming his torso up and down
And you… He couldn’t possibly choose one part
Beautiful legs, rounded butt, soft abdomen and that gorgeous, gorgeous smile
Yeah…
No…
That would be your thighs when it comes to the sexual aspect
You have such a delicate skin there. So suckable. Kissable. More plush than any pillow could ever be
He feels so secure and at ease when they squeeze around his head as you ride his face.
The sound of his hips slapping against them - heavenly
Not much can make him calmer than your lovely, plump thighs
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum)
It should come (hihihi) as no surprise that he loves to spill inside
It’s so intimate… Bonding…
Doesn’t really like to cum onto you for reasons he himself doesn’t really understand
It just feels… somewhat degrading? And he doesn’t like it that way?
Then again cuming into your mouth is a strong YES. Maybe it’s because of how enthusiastically you take him in
How you collect all the spill from your chin and lick it off your fingers like it was some kind of delicious delicacy
That sight makes him hard all over again…
D = Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory - a dirty secret of theirs)
He has a folder of your photos on his computer
Some of them were taken with consent… Some without you realising…
Because you were in his bed sleeping in your naked glory… And he could only stop himself the first, like 20 (?) times
He sorts them by aesthetic and cuteness/sexiness
Jacks off to them when you’re not around
Most of them are very artistic. He tries his best to make them as good as the ones he was using before you… (see J)
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He slept with a few girls in college, but he saw it only as ‘taking care of his sexual needs’ - no real feelings included
He had one dedicated booty call - a girl who fell in love with him despite him saying that he only only sees her for sex
That period really allowed him to explore his sexuality
So he knows what he likes and what to do, so his partner likes it too
F = Favorite position (This goes without saying)
Everything when he takes you from the back
He’s rather keen on yanking hair, slaping ass…
But when it comes to the person he loves - you, he likes to face each other during sex
He wants to kiss your face, neck and chest. Nuzzle his face into your abdomen while he’s going down from his height
Your legs thrown over his shoulders so he can slap his hips against your soft thighs
Or legs pressed to your sides, hands gripping your thighs
And he can’t even attempt to lie he doesn’t absolutely love when you sit on his lap… or get on top in general
Or when your thighs grip his head when you 69 on the couch while ‘watching’ a movie. Your lips sloppy around him as his tongue pleasures you with most precision and dedication
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc.)
No goofy.
If they start to joke around, they get spanked. HARD.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Victor is a passionate swimmer, so most of his body is hairless
But he doesn’t shave his pubes. Finds it weird to be completely bare down there and the first time he had sex with a completly hairless girl, he was a bit taken aback with her baby like smoothness.
Only trims them with a ‘pubes razor’ which is his old razor that he doesn’t use for face anymore, because he got a better one from his aunt for Christmas
Carpet matches the drapes
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)
No goofy.
Only love and eternal devotion.
He will caress and leave kisses all over your body. Keep you close in the warmest and most loving embrace
No dummies or idiots in bed. Only treasures and loves
Almost like he’s trying to make it up to you for his tendency to be so aloof on a daily basis
The sweet talk doesn’t stop there, but I already said everything about it in A
J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)
This man didn’t have time to waste on women when he was building his empire, so he naturally spend quite a lot of his life masturbating instead of having sex
He doesn’t really enjoy porn, though. It’s too cartoonish for him. He much prefers to look through lingerie commercials or nude photoshoots - the more artistic the better
After he reunites with you, he starts to feel all that pent up sex tension and starts to jack off almost every day
Thinking about you. Looking at photos of you. Carving you with every small bit of his being
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
First of all - seeing his partner being pleasured. Either by him or by a vibrating toy plugged into them or pressed against their sensitive spots. He doesn’t even pump himself watching. He’s way too consumed with the enticing sights
Double penetration. His huge dick in one whole, dildo in another… Just thinking about it gets him going
He can’t deny himself at least some manhandling (if you consent - obv). Although he doesn’t go full on dom every time (at least with you) he seems to be unable to deny himself some hair pulling and choking... Although he almost does it lovingly? Spanking and whipping will surely also happen from time to time. Can get very rough when jealous
Also a slight daddy kink. When he hears it slip past your lips in the form of a joke - he feels some strange tingling in his groin and it’s not a venereal disease
If you sit on his lap, make a cute, helpless expression and ask daddy to play with you… It just turns him into a primal animal with no self restraint
That he kinda always seems to be
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
Where nobody can hear them
Or see them
Anywhere with a stable surface really, but he needs to know you will have full privacy
Would never agree for public sex
All the sweet sounds and expressions he makes you do are his and only his to experience
M = Motivation (What turns them on/gets them going)
Stress, irritation, anger, hurt… Sex is a great way for him to gat this weight of his chest since he doesn’t really like to think those negative feeligs through
Or any feelings, if we’re at it
A nice butt is also a motivation, especially when it’s attached to a fine pair of legs
But both of these factors aren’t a guarantee of a turn on and even if they have that impact on him, he still will most likely not act on it
What he really struggles to control is a real attraction that reaches what’s beyond physical
A beautiful, hardworking and open-minded person is something Victor finds hard to ignore
N = No (Something they wouldn’t do/turn offs)
No sharing
No blood play
No permanent marking
Nothing too forcefull or aggressive
No sex before assigning boundaries and exchanging preferences
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
As I already said In B, Victor is an oral lover
More into giving than receiving, but would never push his lover away
(you can always 69, right?)
The man is humming in pleasure as his tongue slides along your sex
Is more than willing to go for hours if only you let him
The more you moan the more intense his movements become
His main goal is to please
The secondary one is to be the best at yet another thing
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
He has two base modes
One: I love you, my sweet creature - all about measured, unhurried but hard thrust. True, pure love-making
Two: Little girls don’t get a say in how daddy fucks them - you’re tearing up, sobbing, drooling and he gets even more turned on by it. Fucks harder and faster then you both believed possible. Years of engaging in sports come to show themselves
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He will participate when the occasion occurs
Might even initiate an occasion
But it’s not really sex for him. It’s a quickie
And when compared to the real love-making with you… it’s just meh
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
When it comes to taking risks, I believe I already made it clear that he isn’t too into that
If someone walked in you, it would be very upsetting for him
If you got accidentally hurt would break his heart
But experiment he would happily
New toys, new positions, new kinks… He will try anything once
Well, almost anything (see N)
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
We all have our better and worst days, and this man has a whole company to run. It’s only natural for him to be tired
So usually he won’t last for more than one round. Maybe 3 on weekends
But will last a while if he sets a slower pace (see P)
On vacations however, after a few days of rest his stamina will increase dramatically
Have you seen this guy’s torso? Exactly
He has some stamina to spare
T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Not against, although he prefers to experiment with positions that to experiment with toys
Will probably never propose any, except when he knows his partner is into such things
If you do - Victor will do his research and find something exciting for you to enjoy
U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)
He really is not patient enough for that
Doesn’t have time for it either
Why would he even want to? They’re unsatisfied = he’s unsatisfied (as I mentioned in K)
He sees no appeal in it. When he wants to fuck, he wants to fuck. No reason to beat around the bush
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Victor can be a bit more talkative than usual during the foreplay
Throughs some praise (a lot of it)
Tell you about his feelings (but not too much at that point)
About things that made him jealous…
A quiet Fuck may leave his lips when he enters you and when he’s about to come
In the middle of those two - he’s rather silent
Not much of a moaner
He grunts and growls a lot though. Can get a little bit loud from time
W = Wild card (A random headcanon for the character)
It was a sunny, autumn day. You were walking down the street. You’re fingers entwined. The sunlight was gracing your beautiful features so gorgeously… and he had already been yearning for so long
When you’ve finally reached the Souvenir’s door, the man is all worked up
Not that you could tell from his steely expression
But you sure got suspicious when he got all touchy feely out of the sudden
Not that you would ever mind - obviously
Feather light kisses on the nape of your neck and shoulders. Fingertips caressed your waist to then slide down to your hips. Then he reached for the hem of your dress…
“I love you…” he whispered in your ear
Goosebumps momentarily appeared on your skin as all the intense feelings he had been making you experience from the very day you saw him for the first time in his office travel down your spine in a form of a intense shiver
You wanted him. So bad. For so long.
And there was no hiding his feelings for you at that moment as you turned your head to face him
Soon after stomach was pressed against the kitchen counter. Your naked butt was all out on display for Victor to squeeze and spank as you squirmed and moaned under his touch
Victor didn’t take any unnecessary time to move his long, broad fingers down, to stroke your sensitive slit
He praised you for being so wet, so flushed, so eager for him
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
“I love you, too” you whispered to his ear as his arms pressed you as close to his body as possible, while you were still going back from your highs
And after that, from his lips slipped the words of the most sincere adoration… and true love
Words you would never expect to leave his beautiful, soft mouth
Matches the rest of the man
Long and thick
No curvature. Perfectly straight
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Rather average
Ha has periods when he doesn’t even think about it
And he has ones when he can’t stop thinking about it
However he doesn’t go too much either way
Z = Zzz… (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Remember what I said in S? Applies here as well
He’s a hardworking man
Simplu needs to work hard to keep his business growing and to keep his lover pleased
Then he just needs to get some rest. Don’t try to change his mind because he will
If he’s well rested however, he won’t let you sleep
Like, not a chance. You need to come at least five times. He doesn’t make the rules, sorry
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Held Together 2/?
This part was done a lot faster than I anticipated but I’m still pretty proud of it! Expect updates to slow down a little bit from now on.
While this situation had surely been jarring for Silver, now asleep within Marine’s hut (the first to ever do that successfully) Blaze was still coming to terms with the meshing of her two completely different lives. She sat by the ocean, feet dangling off the edge of the dock, in contemplative eye lock with her reflection in the water. What stood at the front of her mind was this; she had sacrificed herself to give him a better future… yet she had been the one to benefit. She had lived a life of relative luxury, sure there had been occasional altercations but that was nothing compared to the burning landscape where he had been left; scrounging to survive, fighting every day and never knowing comfort. She didn’t know for certain what his future was like now, but judging from his breakdown on the beach… it wasn’t the happy world he had told the others about. Was he sparing their feelings? Or was he scared that telling them could lead to an even greater cataclysm, something he’d be unable to stop. He had been suffering in the wake of her sacrifice, it had been for nought; it had been for less than nought! She clenched her fists, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
On one hand she was the Princess of this dimension, the reigning monarch in a world that would crumble without her… but in the other she had come from a hellish future and had her tormentor sealed into her very soul. What had happened between here and there? Two theories came to mind, the first being that Iblis release in this dimension had prompted everything to exist as it did eventually leading her to be reincarnated, the latter assumed this world had always been here but she had been inserted into its narrative… perhaps rewritten how things were through her reincarnation, with that Iblis had been reincarnated to. Not as another being but as the very emeralds she guarded, their fates and being still bonded; released from her but sealed into another form. They were still crystalline in the future, in that sense sacrifice hadn’t been in vain; Iblis had been fully sealed. She held the two Sol Emerald in her hands; there were no more disturbances regardless of how far she held them apart. She had been back to the palace and checked, the grey emerald remained sealed away in her bedroom and yet Silver had arrived with some version of it.
She shook her head, fully aware that this spelt disaster in the immediate future. She had regained her best friend, the person she’d always been able to trust, and yet with him had come an omen of her world’s future. It would collide with his. She clenched her eyes and heaved a breath. It wasn’t fair but that was nothing new; she’d dealt with unfairness through both lives. Being born into a world where survival was nigh impossible but with a friend, born into a world where survival was simple… but she was bullied and friendless for so long. She had both safety and Silver, she wasn’t willing to give up either but both could be pried for her grasp… she didn’t know what would happen if he fixed his future, would things reset? Would the Silver she knew be gone again, would she have to find him and then try to remind him of their past? Was it a certainty that he’d remember, could she repeat the events of the beach with a new Silver? Probably not, her dimension would have to be destroyed to have a Sol emerald appear within his time. What if the future wasn’t fixed even after they fixed this current issue, what if they made yet another sacrifice in vain? Her heart couldn’t take that.
And what of her world? Was it destined to collide with Sonic’s? Or had she simply died at some point within his dimension, Sol emeralds on her person and thus spread within his world. It was unclear what had happened or how it had happened, just as it was when she had been from the future. Two hundred years of lava flowing through cities could destroy a lot of records. What was she to do? Just govern and hope it didn’t happen in her lifetime? Send Silver off and hope he sorted it, leaving her alone once again? Not as alone as she had once been but… she wanted him safe, it was what she had always wanted and eternally been denied. She was happy to be with him again… and yet his appearance heralded an immanent disaster. She now fully understood why he’d lied about the state of the future, it made his presence like the spectre of death. Her best friend was cursed in an irreversible way, his presence in the past an omen of danger in the future. She took her head in her hands, feeling a pulsing headache brewing. She hadn’t gotten sleep, she was thinking much too hard about this surely.
She looked back to her reflection, her face was the same but different. It was health she assumed, clean fur and a good diet. They had always been able to retrieve clothes but it was the things hidden behind the veil of golden cuffs and a purple gown, she felt her arm and felt muscle she hadn’t had. They’d been running on fumes, she had spent a day without sleep and felt her mind unravel while he suffered without food for his entire life. Subsistence on energy alone, sleeping among flames in a broken city. She clenched her teeth, she had no control over what had happened yet felt fully responsible; he had tried to seal away Iblis for her only for their positions to swap. This is what he’d wanted for her, but not what she wanted for him! He was supposed to be safe and happy, in a future where he could naively wander without worry.
And now what? Her kingdom, what she had been given in exchange, was to be destroyed as he returned to her? Should it not, should he succeed in whatever mission time had set him, he would be reset back to that future or worse… wiped from reality entirely. There was no winning, there was no-
“Oi mate, you’ve been lookin’ a bit down since this fella arrived. Is somethin’ on your mind?” A set of green boots was now kicking out to sea with her, looking Marine in the eyes and seeing a rare look of genuine concern Blaze couldn’t scold her for intruding on private thoughts. “You’re not the best for talkin’ about your bothers but this is takin’ the cake, you usually just look angry; you’re lookin’ downright sad today.”
Blaze composed herself, lowering her hands to her thighs and taking a deep breath. “Marine, you are my friend and though I don’t often admit it you are incredibly important to me. However Silver, the hedgehog asleep and drying in your house, was not only there for me when no one else was but was a ray of hope in a darker world. I lost him a long time ago but didn’t know I had. Today my memories of him resurfaced, I tried to sacrifice myself and give him a better life once upon a time. We lived a close life together, we were all the other had.” Blaze tried to explain to the young racoon, though she was certain there would be prodding questions.
Marine blinked twice, processing the information; “Wait, how did ya forget him? Did you hit your head or somethin’? You said he was a big part of your life, how could he be if you forgot him?”
“I… I’m not sure. I wasn’t always from here Marine, though I suppose I was in this reality… I was once from a future in Sonic’s world and crossed to another dimension, I believe it was this dimension. Whatever happened after that in his world I do not know but I was reborn here, I didn’t just wake up without memories and somehow become the Princess. I don’t know if this dimension was here before and I changed it or… regardless, what matters is I remember him and he’s here now but I’m scared he won’t be for long.” Blaze replied, trying to make things as clear as possible. “There’s a chance, well… more of a certainty that him showing up here means things will go wrong soon. This is bigger than the island, our whole world might be in danger along with Sonic’s own, Silver is at the centre of it all.”
“Oh that’s why you’re sad? Then you’re bein’ real stupid.” Blaze’s brows furrowed, ears lowered. Marine leaned back a little, realising what she had said; “What I mean is that you should go and spend time with him if you’re scared he���ll be gone right? Don’t spend so long worrying about when or if he’ll have to leave, live in the now not the future! That’s where ya are now right? He’s here and you’re here, why aren’t you with him right now? We’ve dealt with big problems in the past, it seems like every time someone from that dimension shows up here there’s some big tussle, so lets just enjoy peace while it lasts eh? Let’s have some fun!”
Blaze expression softened and she slowly rose, extending a hand to Marine and helping her up; “You’re probably right, I should enjoy whatever time I have with Silver. I think you’ll like him to Marine, he’s an-
“Gosh Blaze you’re talkin’ about him a whole lot, and with all these feeligs… do you love him or somethin’? I’ve never seen you like this with anyone, not even Sonic and Tails when they left. Never thought I’d see you with a crush, and he’s dangerous too? Or is it that danger follows him? I didn’t think you’d go for that type.”
Blaze ears lowered and brows furrowed once more, a harshness growing in her voice; “He was the one person I could count on in a world of terrors, the person who would care for me in ill health and comfort me. Of course I care for him more than any other. Do not mock the bond we have, it’s stronger than any other to ever exist. I died so that he might live in peace only to end up here in comfort! Do you understand how much that hurts!?”
Marine was taken aback but her eyes widened at the last sentence, “W-Wait a minute, you died? Like… actually died died? That’s how you came here, you had to die?”
Blaze’s brow softened, she refused to look Marine in the eye. This situation was strange, explaining it to an outsider would probe difficult… let alone explaining it to a child like Marine. She continued; “He tried to sacrifice himself for me but he couldn’t do it so I… I did it for him. I wanted him to be safe and happy more than anything. Instead I ended up safe and he ended up living in an awful world alone, when I was last there fire engulfed the city and lava ran through the streets. You’ve seen him; he’s clearly not from somewhere safe, he’s malnourished and unkempt. I just… I could suffer, I had resigned myself to eternal pain, I wanted him to be safe and happy.” Was this Iblis, even after it had been bested, destroying her life as it had theirs before?
Marine moved in and hugged Blaze, “Alright, alright; lets go talk to him then eh? I’m sure he’s feeling like this to right? He woke up, that’s why I came out to get you. We can go for a sail later alright? Show him the sights and stuff, would he like that?”
“I think he would very much, in fact… I think going around and seeing things with these new eyes would be nice. Reflecting on my last life I feel like I’ve taken this world’s beauty somewhat for granted. The little things hold more meaning to me now than they ever did, now that I know the price. The rush of water, the growing of flowers, the sky through-
“Yeah yeah sure sure, come on! Let’s go see your boyfriend eh? I’m sure he’s worried about you to.” And with that Marine began to drag the slowly boiling Blaze back toward her hut. It wasn’t that the idea shone a light on Silver she hadn’t particularly thought of prior, there had been times when to call him a companion even felt too impersonal, but more so that whether or not the love was there and returned he might be gone soon. It was hard enough losing him as a friend, let alone a… a closer partner.
They arrived, entering the ramshackle house (well, it was more like a single room with an attached bathroom) and finding the hedgehog fully immersed; spinning most every object in Marine’s house that wasn’t tied down… so mostly it was just junk painted like pirate ships with the exception of dirty cutlery and plates. He was surprised upon the door opening, quickly resetting the position of all the objects and looking down to them from Marine’s guest-hammock. Blaze looking to the Racoon could detect sinister intention, but she had momentarily been awed by his display. A voice called from above; “Um… hello down there!”
“Oi oi mate! Come get ya Sheila! She’s been up in arms worryin’ about ya!” Marine shouted up, much to Blaze’s chagrin… though she loosed a smile at his response. Blaze felt herself go red, she focused on the dirty dishes rather than daring to look to either of them. Fortunately his response eased her tension.
“…I’m sorry Blaze, I have no idea what your friend is saying. A-are most people like that? Have I learned to talk wrong?” The white hedgehog slowly floated his way down, landing in the daylight Blaze was immediately worried but she’d known things wouldn’t be great. She and Silver had never gotten the best food and that was more clearly carrying over, the hedgehog was more fur than meat, his gloves were torn and his boots even worse for wear than she remembered.
She looked up to him as he approached, a cool sweeping over her; “No no don’t worry, this is Marine. You’ll get used to it, that sentence was a little rough. How are you feeling?”
“I think I’m about back to normal, I’ve still got a bit of a headache but it’ll pass I’m sure!” He smiled, then looked down to the Racoon; “It is very nice to meet you Marine, I’m Silver. I’m from the fu-
“Oh I know mate, she’s been gabbing about you since you woke up. Talking about being from the future and destroyed worlds and her dea-
“Thank you Marine,” Blaze cut in, giving the racoon a long and hard stare. “Could you leave us for a moment? Perhaps go and get the ship?”
“Great mate, I’ll leave you two to it!” And with that she was off like a rocket, scared of incurring the Cat’s wrath. Now it was just the two of them, there was… a tension in the air.
“So,” He started, “Um… we got it out earlier but I’m very glad you’re alive and last night wasn’t all a dream. I’m glad you’re safe and I’m glad you remember me.”
“Likewise of course, I’m glad that you’re here and I remember you. While I am upset that things didn’t happen as we’d hoped… I am happy to see you again, there’s no denying that.”
At that Silver loosed a huge sigh, leaning back against Marine’s own hammock; “Oh I’m so glad! You have no idea how worried I was, I-I know we were close and stuff but I don’t know what your life is like now. I didn’t know if we were still close or if that stuff toward the end would make it worse or better or-
“Silver, Silver, relax. I’m here with you now and I have no intention of leaving you. I promised I would not again and I plan to stand by it.” She was blunt with him, knowing it was for the better; “While in this world my upbringing has been different from that of our past I’m still the same Blaze as I was, now even more so with these additional memories.”
Silver nodded, “Right right. What was your life like here though, I know you’re a princess but… what does that mean for what you do?”
“A lot of boring politics and people telling me what I can and can’t do.”
“But… But isn’t been the princess being the boss? Shouldn’t you just get to do what you want now?”
She cracked a smile, realising that showing him her world was going to be far more enjoyable than she initially imagined. “You’re so naïve, but… I understand; unfortunately that’s not how a government works. I need to meet with people and have various duties to attend, it’s not like I can wave my hand and everything is as I say. It’s quite isolate at the top, you become… unapproachable.”
He looked a little concerned at that… well this was Silver, he didn’t do a little concerned in Blaze’s experience; “You were lonely here? But there are more people right? It’s not just you and Marine, right? The people who tell you what you can and can’t do exist don’t they?”
Blaze stepped closer, “There are different kinds of loneliness… the type you must have experience was far worse than-
“No, like… you made a sacrifice you should have gotten to live happily. That’s not fair, I though…” Silver looked concerned and upset in his typical way, Blaze put a hand on his shoulder.
“I made that sacrifice so that you could live happily, me living at all is a shock… and you still living so poorly is aggravating. I was lonely as I was the only one with powers like ours, while that has happened lets not reflect too long on it and what we’d hoped when we split. The reality is that we’re back together and that I won’t let anything separate us again, now have you had anything to eat? I’m sure Marine will have something around here.” Blaze set off, searching through drawers and dressers attempting to ignore the various pirate paraphernalia.
“Oh I had some rings before I got here, I should be fine for a couple of hours or so.”
She continued to rake through drawers, finding what looked to be a box of cereal… high in sugar but it would do for a start. “We both know that’s not a healthy way of living, you’re practically bones with fur on top. We need to start you on a proper diet before you waste away any further. ” Opening her fridge she found a remaining splash of milk, she fused the two in a bowl and shoved it into his hands; “You’re going to eat now and keep eating, I can’t have you starving; food is easily available in this time and while I may not have much here to offer I certainly don’t lack funds for future meals.”
She turned to get him a spoon but by the time she turned back milky, sugary, masses were floating into his mouth. It wasn’t the most mannerly way of eating but at least he was eating it. She made a mental note to teach him some basic etiquette before taking him to the castle, just little things so Gardon wouldn’t turn his nose too far up. She turned on Marine’s kettle, a utility Blaze had insisted she include, and began to make some tea. Before she could turn back Silver had already long finished the bowl, now standing wide eyed and slouched at the same time. He was spinning the bowl in his psychokinetic grip much too fast, “I feel really full but also full of energy, is that normal? When I ate in Sonic’s time I just got sleepy.”
“With sugary cereal like that yes, don’t worry it’ll wear off shortly.” She turned back with the mugs, “Careful it’s hot.”
“A hot drink? Is… that’s a thing?” Silver sounded quite sceptical, “Are you trying to trick me?”
“Yes, I’m well known for my practical jokes.” Blaze deadpanned in response, sipping her tea with pyrokinetic abandon.
This prompted a laugh from him; “I’ve always liked your jokes though, you don’t make too many but when you do they never fail to make me laugh.”
She tired to ignore that, a small redness spreading… it was a complement she’d never heard from anyone else; “Speaking of temperature though how are you holding up? Going from burning hot to hypothermia to this must be quite strange.”
Silver nodded, the liquid leaving his cup and beginning to float through the air… he was trying to cool it with psychokiensis… that and trying to make drinking look cooler than it truly was, much to Blaze’s amusement. “It’s certainly colder and I’m not used to it but I think I like it a whole lot more than it being boiling all the time. Luckily I’ve got fur for that, haven’t looked for scissors in quite some time.”
“I noticed when I was resuscitating you, hopefully you’ll get to build yourself up a bit before you need a trim.” She wasn’t embarrassed by the memory, well… outside what he had asked her afterword, she would have done it for any of her citizens but was especially glad to have done it to him.
“Ah, right, that… yeah.” He went quite red, scratching it his quills. It was clear he remembered the kiss of life… now she regretted even raising it again, a tension was blooming and she’d have to put a stop to it.
“W-We’ll be going a sail today, I figured that you should get to see some more of the island as well as experience some sea air in a more controlled environment. After that I’ll take you around town and to the castle, there’s a lot I want to show you.”
“Oh, that sounds great! I’m always scared of messing things up when I’m in Sonic’s past, here things should be a little safer right? I’ll get to see sights without being so worried about messing up.” He smiled, his cup of tea now empty he floated it and the bowl toward the sink; picking up on the context of Marine’s endless dirty dishes.
Blaze flinched for just a moment, but returned to her practiced neutral expression (used in most of her meetings) “Yes, we should be able to do most anything you want. Marine should have the boat ready so let’s-
As she turned to the door a hand caught her wrist, Silver was looking quite stern… she knew she’d been caught. “Is something wrong Blaze? Should I not be here, is it going to make things dangerous or-
“No Silver it’s nothing like that! I don’t want you to go!” She felt herself hiss a little, closed her eyes and breathed a sigh… she kept them closed; “Let’s just have today at least before we talk about these things, alright? I want to show you around without any worries of what is or may be. I want it to just be you and me with no worries about anything else. Just us, together in a peaceful place finally, in bliss together.”
There was a pause; “I want that too Blaze.” She opened her eyes, looking to him; “I-I’d like that every day if I’m honest, but today would be a good start to that right? I promise not to leave your side as you promised not to leave mine.” He went from holding her wrist to her hand, fingers gently entwined. Thumb over thumb.
“Yes alright, let’s start.” A smile was growing on her face she opened the door… only to walk right into Marine.
“Awlright, you two lovers done your kissin’ then eh? Holdin’ hands and stuff eh?”
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