#sonadow confession

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SONADOW CONFESSION STORY PART 12!

The next part may be the last. Thanks for everything, guys!

Last Part: Here

[hiperfoca]

[fleabag-15]

i think sonadow fics are lowkey fake for writing amy as mean and jealous because if i was amy id fujo teh fuck out

[xobunni0]

𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃’ 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝓅𝒾𝒹

𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

➵ ℳ𝓔𝓝𝓤

- DAY 2 💌 , friend!shadow, confession, fluff, wc-1537

Shadow loved being in control; in control over his emotions, his actions, his thoughts. but when it came to you that control crumbled completely

and that was unacceptable.

you were his friend. nothing more. nothing less. someone who had somehow wedged into his life

yet here he was, standing outside your apartment door hands buried in the pockets of his jacket, shoulders tense. the cold night air cooling against him, but he barely felt it. his pulse could be heard in his ears

he had been standing here for at least five minutes. maybe longer.

it was ridiculous. the idea of knocking on your door left him paralyzed

it was just you. his friend.

but that was the problem wasn’t it? you were just his friend. and he was just a coward who couldn’t say the words that would make you see him as anything else.

his fingers twitched toward the door then curled back into a fist. you had invited him over, for what reason? he wasn’t sure of.

it was just going to be you. him. and that terrified him.

he exhaled sharply forcing himself to knock. once. twice. a second later he heard footsteps. then the door cracked open and there you were hair slightly tousled, wearing a loose sweater that looked too soft for your own good eyes blinking up at him in confusion before softening.

“perfect, you're here to help me make cupcakes!” you said, this what you invited him over for…

cupcakes?

he stared at you, trying to piece together how that was relevant to whatever this was.. this weird, nervous feeling coiling in his chest the reason he had been standing outside your apartment debating whether to knock in the first place

with a quiet exhale, shadow followed

your kitchen was small but cozy, the counters cluttered with bags of flour, sugar, and other baking essentials. a recipe on top of the counter though you didn’t seem too concerned about following it exactly. you handed him a whisk.

“Alright you’re on mixing.”

Shadow eyed the whisk like it was a foreign object.

“I don’t bake.”

“you do tonight!” you said, dumping ingredients into the bowl. “It’s just stirring. you can handle that right?”

he scoffed but took the whisk, moving it through the batter.

the room was quiet except for the soft scrape of the whisk against the bowl. it should have been comfortable but Shadow felt restless. his mind was screaming at him to say something anything

god he couldn’t stop staring. even if we wanted to he couldn’t.

you were humming to yourself as you spooned cupcake batter into the tray, completely unaware of what was going in in his mind. the way a few loose strands of hair framed your face perfectly, the way your sweater hung a little too loosely over your frame, the slight flour that had gotten on ur temple. it was all so you. and it was driving him insane.

because all he could think about was what would happen if he just said it.

if he turned to you right now and admitted what had been clawing at his chest for months. if he just told you how you made him feel, how sometimes he just wanted to kiss you badly, how sometimes he found himself wanting to hear your voice when he was alone.

how would you react?

would you laugh? brush it off as a joke? or worse would you look at him with that soft, apologetic expression that told him you didn’t feel the same?

the thought made his stomach twist.

“You’re quiet again” you noted, glancing at him as you slid the tray into the oven. “What’s on your mind?”

you. always you.

but instead, he just shrugged leaning against the counter fingers drumming lightly against the surface. “Nothing.”

you sighed, unconvinced. “one day, you’re actually gonna tell me what’s on your mind, you know.”

he huffed, looking away. “Doubtful.”

either way, he was infuriating.

because no matter how obvious it was, no matter how many times you caught him staring when he thought you wouldn’t notice, no matter how he always found excuses to be near you he still wouldn’t say it.

and you were getting tired of waiting.

you stole a glance at him now, leaning against the counter arms crossed lost in thought. his eyes had that faraway look again, like he was lost in thought, you wanted to shake him to tell him to stop overthinking and just say it already.

but instead, you sighed and grabbed the two frosting containers. “Chocolate or vanilla?”

Shadow blinked, pulled from whatever internal debate he was having. he eyed the options then shrugged. “Chocolate.”

“you sure are slow when it comes to making decisions.” you remarked, popping open the container.

something changed in his expression just for a second. then it was gone. “I don’t make decisions without thinking them through.”

you leaned against the counter beside him, crossing your arms. “And how long does it take before you finally do something?”

Shadow tensed just slightly. maybe it was your imagination, but you swore his fingers twitched like he wanted to reach for something. for you.

you held his gaze, waiting.

his jaw clenched. then, just like always he looked away.

of course he did.

you exhaled sharply, shaking your head as you grabbed a spoon and started stirring the frosting with more force than necessary. “you are so frustrating, you know that?”

Shadow didn’t respond. but out of the corner of your eye, you saw his fingers curl into a fist.

you were both too stubborn to say first.

after all friends didn’t ruin things. friends didn’t make things complicated. right?

you didn’t know what possessed you to do it. maybe it was the tension that had been growing between you two for months. maybe it was frustration. maybe it was just him the way he was always so composed, so impossible to read.

for whatever the reason, before you could second-guess yourself, you swiped a dollop of chocolate frosting onto your finger and smudged it right onto Shadow’s cheek.

for a moment, he didn’t move.

he just stared at you, his red eyes wide with something unreadable.

then, slowly, he reached up, swiped a finger across his cheek and examined the frosting like he couldn’t quite believe you had actually done that.

as he turned toward the sink, you scooped up another bit of frosting and without hesitation again smeared it across the back of his neck.

you let out a startled laugh, shadow had lunged forward. before you could make it two steps, his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you back toward him. the sudden shift in weight threw you off balance, and you tumbled backward taking him down with you.

you landed on the kitchen floor, Shadow landing directly on top of you

for a moment, neither of you moved. the only sound in the room was the distant ticking of the oven timer, and the shallow rise and fall of your breaths

you blinked up at him.

Shadow hovered just inches above you, his hands on either side of your head, his chest pressed lightly against yours. his breath was warm against your cheek and you could feel the warmth radiating from him his entire body locked in place as if one wrong move would send him over the edge.

your own breath hitched. your heart pounded so loudly you were sure he could hear it

this was closer than you’d ever been. too close. and yet… not close enough.

Shadow’s gaze flickered to your lips.

just for a second.

you saw it. you felt it..

say it.

you didn’t know if you were pleading with him or yourself but the words were on the tip of your tongue, threatening to spill out and break whatever existed between you.

Shadow swallowed hard. his jaw clenched.

his voice was low, strained like the words had been clawing at his throat for too long.

“I like you.”

your breath caught.

“I’ve liked you for a long time” he admitted, eyes never leaving yours. “but you’re my friend. and if I said anything if I ruined what we already had I…” He trailed off, shaking his head. “I wasn’t willing to risk it.”

Shadow searched your face like his entire world depended on your next move. like he was waiting for rejection, for you to laugh it off or tell him this was all some mistake.

but you didn’t.

Instead, you smiled the kind of smile that made his chest tighten in ways he still didn’t fully understand.

then without hesitation, you leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek

Shadow froze.

he let out a slow breath, his mind still struggling to catch up. your lips had been warm against his skin, soft, real. you were real. And you weren’t pushing him away.

you actually… wanted this.

his crimson eyes stayed locked onto yours, searching for any hint of doubt. any hesitation. but there was none. only you.

day 3 out this friday!💌

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 ⏦ﾟᢉ𐭩 - 𓊆ྀི𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𓊇ྀི

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I uh.

did it again.

Paradox and prism could at least pay rent if they’re gonna be in my head this much-

[this one actually has a name this time]

Paraprism cuddles (teehee)

“How’d it go?” Paradox called to Prism as his boyfriend entered the tent and very tiredly flopped down onto their recently made bed, his quills disheveled and ears flattened back in stress.

“No progress made?” Paradox asked, moving to sit on the blankets and reaching over to slowly work his hands through Prisms tangled quills.

“No progress made.” Prism agreed, relaxing as Paradox lightly worked his hands through his cobalt quills. Silence overtook them for a while, lingering in the quiet moment before Paradox spoke.

“Cuddles?”

Prism nodded eagerly at the offer, sitting up and scooting off the bed so the two could throw back the sheets and crawl into their small, makeshift bed.

Prism wiggled their way into Paradox’s arms, pressing up against his chest fur and allowing all the stress from his body to melt away. Taking nice, deep breaths, he closed his eyes and allowed himself a small moment of quiet.

But with the newfound quiet came worries prism thought he had buried. The tension came back to his shoulders, the restlessness itching at his skin as his mind ran with thoughts he had tried to suppress.

Paradox noticed immediately. He slowly moved himself down to prism’s eye level, softly asking, “Sonic? Whats wrong?”

“It’s nothing.” Prism immediately dismissed it, hoisting a smile onto his face.

Paradox just stared at him with a “you really think I’ll believe you on that?” face.

“Fine- fine. It’s just-“ Prism began, his voice shaking slightly, “it feels like the shatterspaces again. Alternate universes, alternate us, all with their own lives they have to get back to. And I don’t feel like I can help them enough-“

his words are cut off as paradox pulls him close and burys his face in his boyfriends shoulder, encasing him in a firm and comforting hug. After a long moment, Paradox pulls away and starts peppering prisms face with kisses as he starts talking.

“You. Are. The. Most. Kind. And. Caring. Hedgehog. I. Have. Ever. Met.” Paradox reassured, emphasizing each word with a kiss to the giggling hedgehog below him.

“Shads- stop!” Prism laughed as Paradox continued his attack. “You. are. trying. so. hard. for everyone else.” Paradox continued, finally releasing Prism from his hold and returning to his side of the bed. “I know you’ll figure it out.”

Prism smiled, moving over to lay his head up against Paradox’s chest. Paradox’s hand instinctively went up, lightly scratching between his love’s ears.

“Thanks shadow.”

I dont wanna bother you but I don’t wanna not tag you idk im so sorry-

@verizzafai

AND our beloved blog that gave us these dummys

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[neda-epik]

Oops, my hand slipped...

Had this in my prompts for a while now...

Part 1 ??? (should I continue this?)

The script for anyone interested^^^

[cursed-sonic-opinions]

I'm actually hoping sonic 4 results in a resurgence of sonamy fans. I don't ship it, but I'm finding sonadow kinda overbearing these days and I want something else to dominate for a bit to spice it up.

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[de7ieee4]

[cheetahsprints]

Sonic: Ok, SonadowForever asks... Oh boy we're really gonna answer this... with the username? Alright ... Shadow why are you - hehe - aha, sorry, it says, Shadow why are you so gay? Haha... Well that's presumptuous heh that's a BOLD question. You can't (snorts) Hahaha oh my Chaos, SonadowForever, you can't just ask people why they're gay! Shadow: Because Sonic is very handsome. Sonic: Haha what, excuse me Shadow... Pfffft what??? Amy Rose: So... You are gay then? If you don't mind me asking.   Shadow: Yes. Sonic: (snort) HAHAHEHEHE --- (high-pitched) LGBT for the win?! Shadow: For Sonic.   Sonic: Ah haha whoa there haha... Wait, are you... You weren't joking before? What does that even mean? Sonic: Shadow? Just gonna... Leave that hanging there? .... uh... ok. Sonic: Since we're sharing heh... I'm Bisexual. Not too picky, I go where the wind takes me... Yeah... Sonic [barely audible]: (((Right now it's taking me toward Shadow... Hi there~))) Shadow [barely audible]: (((...Sonic?))) Amy Rose: I prefer boys but I like to keep an open mind. For the possibilities. Your soulmate is your soulmate. Knuckles: Yeah uh... I dunno never really thought about it. Whoever catches my eye, but I'm usually too busy keeping an eye on the Master Emerald. There is a special lady who’s been on my mind though...   Amy Rose: Ooh I think I know who... Tails: Me too, hehe. Knuckles: No you don't! Tails: I’m not really interested in romance yet, if it happens. I'm focused on inventing and helping the team. Eggman: Ah..  I'm straight.. I think. But not really looking to date right now. Feel a little awkward after all of that...   Amy Rose: Oh don't feel awkward! Everyone is valid. As long as you don't make others feel bad about themselves. Knuckles: Is it me or did Sonic get really quiet? Amy Rose: Yeah what is he - ah.. haha oh. Knuckles cover Tails’ eyes, quickly! Tails: Huh?! Sonic: Oh this thing was still going? Haha... woops. Shadow: In regards to the answer Knuckles gave... Do I need to get the shovel ready? I'm not her father but... Close enough. Sonic: It's shovel TALK, Shadow. It's an expression. No actual shovels are involved. Shadow: Not if I have anything to say about it. Sonic: Well anyway! Thanks for the question... SonadowForever... really eye opening...  heheh. Sonic [barely audible]: (((What if, heh, you couldn't say anything, eh, Shadow?))) Amy Rose: Oh brother, does anyone have a spray bottle? Eggman: Here you go. I don't need to see that again.

[dailysonadowfanfics]

Reading every single Sonadow Fanfic (Ao3): 205/4.759

Title: A Sonadow Christmas

Author: rth13

Website: Ao3

Published: 25.07.2018

Word Count: 330 words

Language: English

Suited for minors? Teen and up

Warnings: Alcohol

Smut? No

Finished? Yes

Characters: Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog

Ships: Sonic/Shadow

Author Tags: Christmas, Christmas Fluff, One Shot

Author Summary: A cute little one shot I made years ago.

My summary: Sonic misses Shadow at the Christmas Party, and when he meets him, he accidentally confesses his feelings.

You can read it here

[cart00nmilk]

SONADOW CONFESSION STORY PART 10!

They stupid

Last part: here

[sonadowkinnie21e]

This is an AI dubbed audio, I wrote the script. Enjoy!

[virgoevenus]

my default mindset of “yeah im aro but it’s not really a big deal i kinda dont care. it’s nice to have a name for it but it’s whatever” vs when i realize how it very much is a big deal and feeling seen through other people having my experiences and being so alive that i feel like my skin is on fire

[moondream249]

SONIC PRIME CONFESSION

It is 1 am on January 11th, on a Thursday, on a SCHOOL day, 4 hour afternoon charter school classes or not I should be sleeping right now, but instead of sleeping I'm writing a DRAMATIC confession post about a NETFLIX CHILDREN'S SHOW staring a BLUE ANTHRO HEDGEHOG.

But, I may as well cut to the chase, I don't think I like Sonic Prime, I just like that it fuels my SONADOW vision. (Yaoi vision but exclusively for sonadow) I don't even like Sonic as a character in this show most of the time, he's just a stand-in for what I think is a better Sonic. Legit I skipped the pirate episode back when the first season was out because it bore me. It's partially a lie tho, I did think it was a fine show back in season one, at the very least I thought it was cute, but in hindsight I don't think it would have been NEARLY as invested in this show if season one didn't end the way that it did. Sorry for the long post I'll go to sleep now.

[disgracedghostprincess]

April fools…?

Sonic Masterpost

april fools in a few weeks. who will ask me to be their fool

[dreaminginmysoup]

Sonadow destiel confession