#kurtis conner mention i hardly know her

[paracosmicka]

sonic tma au? 👀👀👀👀👀

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I’VE POSTED IT ABOUT IT EVEN THO I HAVE SO MUCH STUFF ABOUT MY SONIC/TMA AU

Okay to start out with, I’ve been calling the “Primal Fears au” and it started out as a working title but I don’t really have any better ideas and the tag I have on all of my posts about this tma au is #primal fears au (idk how to imbed a hyperlink into text but like if you go into the search thingy over my blog and just type that tag in you’ll see all my previous posts about it that are from OVER A YEAR AGO IT’S BEEN SO LONG 😭)

Okay uhhhhh idk how to organize this so just get ready for a shit ton of sketches and art lol

here are some more fleshed out character sheets (than my very post about them) for Sonic and Shadow, they’re not final yet tho obviously

was fighting demons drawing Shadow’s main design for some reason

general sketch ideas for Sonic and Shadow

And my favorite part of this au is that I just get to categorize all the Sonic characters into which fear entity would they serve so here are some character sheet ideas:

Okay this last one is Infinite and I know he’s not everyone’s favorite bc he’s just so…..mid ig in the games but redesigning him as an avatar of the Spiral has been so fun. Also bonus points if you know what Doctor Who episode I stole this dialogue from lol:

and finally I thought I’d just share an idea I had of a “cover” for my Primal Fears au

Okay I think those are all the presentable sketches I have but there are so so so many more ideas I have and it’s not going to help bc I’m feeling the annual urge to relisten to The Magnus Archives again especially bc the new season of The Magnus Protocol comes out soon.

But yeah anyway feel free to ask any questions/share ideas if you’d made your own TMA/Sonic au I love yapping about horror and this au is like my child. Actually that’s not a very good analogy bc all of my sonadow aus are my babies. I just love sonadow sorry I will continue to be insane

[taronfanfic]

Fast Forward

Chapter 7

It took 2 minutes and 30 seconds of lying in your cold, single, childhood bed before you threw the covers back and padded softly down the hallway carpet to the guest bedroom. Taron let out a loud laugh when he saw the door opening and then remembered to keep the volume down when you placed your fingers to your lips.

“That was hardly worth the effort of leaving in the first place.” He giggled more softly as he pulled the covers back and invited you in. You shrugged back to him as you climbed in and snuggled up against his side.

“Got to at least make it look like I tried though, right?”

“If you say so…”

“I wish my parents were more like your Mum. She didn’t think twice about us sharing a room when we stayed at hers.”

“She’d have thought it was weirder if we didn’t!” You felt Taron’s hand start to rub up and down your thigh beneath the covers.

“Exactly; she’s normal!”

“Your parents aren’t not normal. They’re just… old fashioned.”

“Bloody ancient!” You giggled.

“Sometimes being traditional is cute though, it can be more romantic to do things the proper way.” He took a long look into your eyes, tucking the hair which fell down the side of your face behind your ear.

“Bit late for the whole no sex before marriage thing with us though.” You sniggered.

“Fuck, that would be torture. It’s already hard enough to keep my hands off you tonight.”

“I never said you had to…” You teased as you moved across to straddle Taron and placed your hands to his bare chest. “Why do you think I came back in here?”

“You said I had to be on my best behaviour though, and if I stand any chance of getting your Mum on side…” His words didn’t match the look in his eyes, his pupils darkening with arousal as he leant forward and took the kiss you had on offer.

“Better be quiet then, hadn’t we?” You giggled. “She’ll never know!”

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Absolutely, it’s making me feel like a naughty teenager and I love it.”

“Rebel.” Taron kissed you again passionately as his hands roamed up your thighs to your waist. He took a firm grip and turned you down onto your back so he could kiss you from above. “How are we gonna do this quietly? We’ve never been quiet!”

“Don’t stop kissing me.” You didn’t give Taron chance to respond again as you ran your hand up the side of his neck and pulled him back down to meet your lips. The heat from his body was claustrophobic, the feel of his hips grinding down into you making you feel trapped but seriously horny. As you moaned into the kiss you felt his hand tugging your underwear to the side so he could slide two fingers inside you. It made your back arch up off the bed, the kiss breaking off for a second as Taron smiled at how wet you were for him.

“God, get me in there already.” He sighed quietly as he stroked against your inner wall and then started to kiss you again.

“Mmm, do it.” You encouraged as you wrapped your leg up and over his arse.

“Yeah?”

“Quietly though.”

“Alright!” He giggled before pulling away so you could both quickly undress.

Stifling your moans was a challenge. Every time Taron thrust up into you you tried to control your breathing and hold it back, but soft whines kept escaping. Taron was no better, panting loudly next to your ear as he found his rhythm, and groaning involuntarily as the pleasure built. You tried to pull Taron’s face back to yours so you could silence him with your lips, but you never managed to kiss him. He hit your sweet spot and you let out a whispering ‘fuck’ as you clung on to the back of his neck and screwed your eyes tightly shut. As things heated up, Taron upped his pace. The headboard of the bed started to knock against the back wall and he reached up above you to try and hold it still as he continued to fuck you. There was no chance of either of you stopping things, despite the obvious sound that was vibrating through the rest of the walls of the house.

“Argh, come on.” He groaned in frustration as the noise had distracted him.

“Shall we move?” You whispered back.

“To where?”

“Floor?”

“Not exactly comfy.”

“Well I’m hoping we won’t be down there for long!” You giggled as Taron had now completely stopped inside you.

“Switch to doggy and we’ve got this.” You kissed him eagerly at that idea and he practically rolled out of bed, kneeling down on the small stretch of carpet at the end of the bed as he waited for you to get in position. From then on there was no holding back; you both knew what you wanted and needed and as Taron slid back into you with ease you pushed your hips back to meet him and pick up exactly where you were a few seconds before.

It was the quietest release that you’d ever heard from Taron, a low whimper of a groan as he continued to thrust into you until he felt you come undone around him too. You held your cry in, arching your back and struggling to stop your arms from collapsing beneath you.

“Fuck, we’re good.” Taron sighed as he pulled out and slowly caressed his fingers up and down your bum.

“I really hope we got away with that.”

“Only time will tell, now get this pretty arse back in that bed before you get cold.” The gentle slap he left behind made you giddy, and you couldn’t help but think that even if your parents had heard what just happened it was one hundred percent worth it.

***

The commotion had started before you’d joined everyone else in the kitchen for breakfast, so you lingered a bit longer in the bedroom after your shower to fully assess the extent of the damage.

“It’s just disrespectful.” You heard your Mum say firmly.

“I know, we weren’t thinking. I’m sorry.” Taron replied calmly. There was a sinking feeling in your stomach as you knew it was unfair for him to be taking the full force of the backlash to the night before’s action; but at the same time you found yourself covering your smile with the back of your hand at the image of Taron being told off by your Mum. Maybe now he’d see why you’d put off the family introductions for so long.

“I made myself perfectly clear when you first arrived, and you seemed to grasp the arrangement swiftly… and what with everything that’s gone on already, I was doing my best to give you a fair chance.”

“That’s pushing it, Jane.” Your Dad stepped in and tried to be more realistic. “You’ve not been that friendly to Taron, and it’s really not that bad. They’re young and in love and don’t need those kinds of restrictions. You know how Y/N is, give her a line and she’s the first to step over it.”

“Don’t try and put this on her, Michael. Did he tell you about the other girl he was seeing at the same time as Y/N when they first started dating?”

“I did.” Taron added.

“Really?” Your Mum sounded as surprised as you felt when you heard Taron say that. He’d not mentioned it to you the night before, not even when you told him that you’d had to tell your Mum.  

“Look, he’s only human. It was a mistake that made him see sense and he’s been fully invested in Y/N ever since. Cut him some slack, will you?”

You felt like that was the perfect time to try and quietly slip into the kitchen and salvage some breakfast before it ended up being thrown across the room, but as you sat down next to Taron at the table all eyes fell to your face.

“Morning.” You smiled as if you hadn’t heard the rest of conversation.

“How did you sleep?” Your Mum asked. There was a pause as you looked suspiciously between Taron and your Dad and watched your Dad cast Taron a subtle wink.

“It’s ok, they know.” Taron reached out for your arm and smiled warmly to you.

“Right. Ermm… fine thanks, you?”

“Could have been better.”

“Sorry about that.” You rolled your eyes sarcastically.

“If only you were.” Your Mum sighed as she poured a mug of tea and handed it over to you.

“Well maybe if you hadn’t insisted that we have separate rooms-”

“Y/N, don’t.” Taron cut you off quickly and for the first time in your life you held back on the rest of your sentence and took a sip of your tea instead.

“Maybe he has his uses after all!” Your Mum quipped and you felt Taron’s hand drop to your thigh under the table to keep you held back from throwing a shady comment in reply. It had taken less than 24 hours for him to see that you two knew exactly which buttons to press to get a reaction. In the same time he’d worked out when he needed to let you have your say, or fun in last night’s case, and when it would be best for everyone if you could bite your tongue. Not even your Dad could keep that level of balance between you and your Mum.

“Can we just stop all this now, please.” Your Dad sighed. “Y/N has brought Taron here so we can get to know him, Jane, and if you two carry on like this then we never will… We’ve not even asked how they met!”

“Ok, ok, fine. I don’t want you getting stressed out, Michael, so let’s wipe the slate clean and I’ll try to keep an open mind.” Your Mum agreed as she sat down at the end of the table and took a tight grip around her mug of tea. “So, tell us how you met.”

There was a shared look of wide-eyed fear between you and Taron as you both paused and hoped the other one would take the lead.

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