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thanks for liking my posts, and even reading them some times

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NEW THEME OMGG

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♡ ͎. ｡˚NEED YOU NOW˚ . ͎♡

𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐!

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇���𝗒, 𝗂𝖽𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖼 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍’𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗁𝖾𝖾

↝following the strange sound into the backyard of your home had been a mistake, a classic D-grade horror film mistake, and you could laugh at how silly an idea it had been if you weren’t currently struggling to breathe without inhaling the dirt beneath you. with the side of your face pressed into the earth and your spine forced into a deep curve, your hips jutted out high into the air, exposing the deepest part of you to the elements and held in place by a tight grip

↝you’d never seen him like this before, your beloved hedgehog, normally so charismatic and free, now feral with unnatural instincts. his form was hardly recognizable, no longer slender and bright, but sharper, wilder, darker, and larger all around. had it not been for the familiar way he addressed you, you would have run away the second you spotted the stalking shadow

↝despite the deeper gravel of his voice, you'd recognized the pattern of his tone when he'd called you by name, only for him to verify his identity with an admission of regret for exposing you to such a state. it took you a handful of moments to process your discovery, not noticing the predatory glimmer in sonic's eyes

↝his senses were heightened and he could smell your curiosity wafting into the air from where you stood. a single deep inhale was all that it'd taken for the hedgehog—werehog?—to preemptively apologize, animalistic desires blooming in his chest, and creep towards you, influencing you to step away nervously until your back pressed against the fence lining your yard. it was there that he trapped you, kissing you sloppily, mouth unused to the protruding fangs or the extra length of his tongue. you struggled to keep up, mind stuttering at the event unfolding, and sonic took advantage of that; his clawed hands roughly pawed the curves of your body, making your breath hitch when the sharp tip of his nails pinched into your skin

↝in this state, sonic’s patience halved while his urges doubled. he couldn’t wait for so long, quickly growing unsatisfied with the innocence of a kiss. he desired more: more of you, more of the pleasure he gained from having you, more everything. he wanted you, he needed you, he'd have you—these words were a prayer in his head, tempting him into pushing you down to the ground onto your hands and knees while he clumsily undressed anything that stood in his way of filling you. your bare hips, presenting the sweetest part of you like dessert, had fanned the flames lit by domineering instinct and it snapped the cord holding sonic's restraint. leaning over you, he latched his mouth onto the crook of your neck and harshly rut against you with little coordination, loving and hating the way his inflamed tip caught against your hole only to slip off in resistance to his sizable girth. every glide of his length across your slit made you wince, dizzying you with the way the shape of him felt growing slick with your arousal

↝and yet, despite hardly being prepared, the werehog only had half a mind—all of it consumed with the desire to fuck you. he felt little hesitancy when he suddenly aligned himself to you, enticing himself with a slow tease of his tip against your entrance before bullying his way inside without notice. you cried out at the stretch, completely hollowed out by the sheer size of him, but sonic hadn't let up, growling to keep you in place while he paused to tamper the pleasure searing through him. it would be so easy to spill into you right then in there with the way your walls held him in a vice grip, pulsing in attempt to make the intrusion comfortable. but he couldn't, not yet.

↝just seconds shy of a minute, the werehog finally moved, pulling out completely only to shove back in—once, twice he repeated the motion, each time pushing deeper than the last, before settling into a rapid pace and using his weight atop you to keep your pressed down

↝it was unlike the hedgehog to treat you so roughly, but you could not find it in you to protest his behavior, enjoying this feral side side of him far too much; with his heightened senses, sonic could tell you did too. he could smell the desire on your skin, drunk on its taste as he lapped at the pulse beneath your jaw. and when he chuffed, chest rumbling with dog-ish groans that matched the rhythm of his hips, he could hear how much wetter you became, feeling the evidence all along his cock

↝by the time sonic felt himself swelling with impending release, his mind had been completely lost to the carnal greed that came from the idea of making your belly grow round. your velvety walls sucked him in so beautifully, he could never betray you by pulling out, leaving you to flutter around nothing while he found his release between your thighs. he'd convinced himself of that much when he looked down your arching spine to watch the way he disappeared between your legs. it was so mesmerizing and he could feel himself throbbing with insatiability, reminding him of how sore he felt from the accumulation of fluid in his balls that begged to be freed inside you

↝moans slipped from your tongue in a symphony, squealing when large fingers began to rub messy circles into your sensitive nub and crying out his name when the coil of lust in your core finally snapped. spasms wracked your body and the werehog panted through an open mouth as he wildly chased his own high

↝over stimulation found you quickly with the way neither his hands nor his thrusts had not slowed. when you begged for a break, sonic had only been encouraged, pushing your shoulders down into the earth to fuck you deeper

↝in the future hours, sonic would tell you how beautiful you looked like this, completely at the mercy of his power. you could only blame yourself for behaving so foolishly, stepping out into the dark night only to unknowingly seduce the werehog into hunting you down with the thrill of having you in every possible way. with his endurance and stamina enhanced, you would learn the hard way that one orgasm would not be enough. you would learn the hard way that he would not stop, not until you were dripping and exhausted, unable to think of anything but the impression of him inside you

↝so when the werehog’s first orgasm seizes him, allowing him to paint you white from the inside out, the only words he could coherently speak were, “one more time”. It was this promise he’d deceive you with over and over again, until the moon itself could no longer watch, falling into the horizon

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this blog hates donald trump

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AWWW TY SWEETIE, HAVE ONE FOR YOU TOO 💕💕

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how it feels to have no social media presence as an artist

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would any of you fw it if i started writing about sonic

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transfems with it/she pronouns. im sorry. ill scratch you okay.

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"would you still love me if i was a worm?" shadow : "what question is that?" were you influenced by sonic's foolishness? reader : "..just answer! like i turned into a cute worm, would you love me?" shadow : "fine-i dont see why this matters. i'm not sure having a worm for a lover is idealistic, but I will be determined to find a way to turn you back to normal." "wait so you wouldn't love me?" "don't."

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Reencounter 🫂🖤💙

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“nobody is making you do this” i am driven by unnatural forces you will never even begin to comprehend

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musk is going to die in a Tesla explosion in 6 months after sticking his nose where it doesn't belong and we will never get a conclusive answer on whether it was a CIA car bomb or just a normal Tesla malfunction

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attempting to explain to your mother that she may, at some point in her life, have made a non-optimal decision

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SKILLED FINGERS

Pairing. Sonic x reader, Shadow x reader, Silver x reader, Knuckles x reader

Content. fem!reader. the way they would unclasp a bra. suggestiveness, nsfw. silver’s the shortest but the freakiest hehe. kinda ooc characters. MDNI

Word count. 1.5 k

A/N. I suddenly had the urge to write about this while talking with a friend abt how there’s men who can unclasp a bra with one hand but there are others who really struggle hehe so yeah!! i had quite the time of my life writing this sjdjs and the playlist filled with sex songs really inspired me, so, here!!

+ I was quite surprised with silver’s!!!! my hands moved on its own ! and the one with shadow, i actually got inspired from a fanart i saw on pinterest 🥵 so yeah, i did my research JDJDJSJ

++ I also wrote this while being REALLY sick so forgive me if there’s something poor written :( not beta read !!

SONIC

He gets really excited, and actually knows how to do it but because he’s impatient he can’t find it in himself to take his time

Both of them came back from a mission on green hill. The truth was that Sonic had actually gone to another place for a week now, this was the first time they saw each other after a week, and spending their first moments fighting wasn’t her cup of tea.

But now they were coming home.

Panting into each other’s mouths, his body guiding her to the edge of their bed. His hands were everywhere at the same time, his heartbeat was quick as he kept kissing her. Without parting, she got on her knees on the bed, Sonic quickly followed her. 

They both were now kissing on their knees, her hands roaming around his back, playing carefully with his quills, then coming up to cup his face, caressing his cheeks. 

The blue hedgehog took the girl from her waist and pulled her close, until she was almost sitting on his lap, both her knees on the sides of his thighs. Taking her top off of her in such a hurried way, she thought he was about to rip the piece of cloth from her body. The man was so excited, impatient. Parting from her lips for a moment, his hand roamed on her back, finding the clasp of her bra quickly. 

Giving her a smirk with hooded eyes, he started moving the clasp around, back and forth, pulling, pushing. Nothing. The girl came back from her dazed state and noticed that Sonic was actually having a hard time taking the undergarment off of her. 

Waiting for a bit, looking at his concentrated eyes, she started to giggle a bit. 

“Need assistance, love?” She asked, her hand going to her own back to end the blue hedgehog’s suffering.

But Sonic had none of that. He slapped her hand away and groaned. “I can do it! I’ve taken it off of you other times, why can’t… I… Now?” He struggled, his voice getting desperate.

She let him keep on trying until she couldn't wait any more. Sliding her own hand towards the clasp, she undid the bra easily. Sonic murmured a low “mhm”, as he continued on kissing her chest, stomach, sliding down. He looked at her with hooded eyes, his face pressed against her thigh as he admired the view.

“Gorgeous.” He winked, brushing his lips on her skin as he started doing hickeys on her thighs. If there was something Sonic quite enjoyed, it was teasing. And it showed.

SHADOW

VERY SKILLED. Doesn’t exactly know why he knows how to do it, but he’s cocky about it, nonetheless.

Shadow had just gotten home from beating the shit out of Sonic. It was a hobby at this point, not even something necessary. He came through the door stretching his arms over his head as he walked into the kitchen. 

His significant other was making dinner, thank chaos because he was actually getting very hungry from the previous activities. Smiling at him, the girl looked up from the stove, as she turned it off.

“My love! How was hunting Sonic?” She asked jokingly, as Shadow got close to her, carrying her to sit on the counter, his gloved hand taking her face using his thumb and index finger to hold her chin.

“I still have lots of energy, mhm.” He replied huskily on her ear, as he kissed her cheek, then her jaw and last her neck. “Are you going to do something about it?” 

After a few more words from him and a couple of kisses down her clavicle, the room got quite hot, and it wasn’t for her cooking. 

“Mhm, Shadow… The food.” The girl tried to complain.

“Shh, I'm having quite the feast here, doll.” He replied simply, his mouth still latched on her skin.

In seconds, Shadow put his hand in front of her. She knew exactly what he wanted. Using her teeth, she chewed the tip of his white glove, taking it off slowly. His breath hitched for a second.

Because that was a rule when being intimate: No clothes between both of them. Including his gloves.

As his hands returned on her body, he touched her naked back. She quickly felt his fingers looking for the clasp of her bra. She was about to offer to take it off herself, when he found it, the thing gave in rather quickly, making her gasp.

Shadow looked at her in the eye, his eyes scanned her flustered expression and smiled cockily. Sliding the straps off her shoulders, slowly, teasingly. She could actually feel his heartbeat as her hands pressed against his chest. The hand that wasn’t sliding the strap was caressing her thigh. His lips pressed as he stared at her chest. 

A glint showed on his red irises. Oh man. 

SILVER

Not very skilled with his fingers BUT he uses psychokinesis ofc

The girl knew she wasn’t playing fair, but she wanted to push as many buttons as she could. Actually buying those pheromones she saw on the internet, and this could go either too good or nothing could happen. She didn’t believe there were any bad consequences for her actions.

Until now.

Well, it wasn’t that bad…

But the way Silver’s face was actually smashed on her neck, licking, biting, kissing and more made her brain turn into a non thinkable goo. He couldn’t keep his hands to himself, grabbing, caressing her skin, like he wanted to combine both their bodies. 

Not only that, but he was rutting against her leg, desperate whining noises coming from his throat. The girl was losing it too, but it was obvious his body was actually on fire. His cheeks blushed a pretty red, and he actually managed to drool all over her sternum.

Her hand threaded on his quills, sliding down until she could feel his chest fur. Doing an experimental tug, the man nearly came on the spot. A breathless moan left his lips as he continued panting over her, his hands positioned on either side of her head. 

The girl kissed him hungrily, getting excited by the whole situation. 

“Love…” She tried speaking but Silver grunted, taking his girlfriend with one arm under her back, making her sit in front of him. His pupils were blown and his breathing was accelerated. He had no time to think about that damn clasp, so he snapped one of his fingers, the cyan aura forming on his hand and then, the girl felt the bra fall off her chest.

Using his psychokinesis to do such a thing turned her on, she wondered what else he could do with such power.

KNUCKLES

He just rips it off

It was common knowledge that Knuckles wasn’t the most patient or delicate guy, especially when it came to having intimate moments like this one. Rouge threw a little party for her birthday, everyone was invited and, being the showy bat she was, it was quite a formal party. So the girl decided she was about to go wild with her dress.

The piece she wore was a deep green, sleeveless dress. The neck of the dress was high, the thing hugging her curves. it looked rather simple until you looked at the back of it, a slit running all down the low back. It was gorgeous, and she felt untouchable with such a piece.

Amy actually helped her choose the dress, and she also recommended using a specific type of bra so it wouldn’t be noticeable. The straps turned and twisted, it was something difficult to put on, but she didn’t mind, as long as she looked good in the dress.

And now it was time for the reveal. Knuckles actually wanted to wear something nice, so he dressed up (she helped him choose his outfit. He also asked to help her with hers but she declined saying she had a surprise for him). 

Walking out of the room, the girl walked confidently towards her boyfriend sitting on the sofa, his legs spread and his elbows were positioned on his thighs, making him lean forwards. Too caught up in his mind, he didn’t notice until the girl was beside him. She cleared her throat and that did the trick.

His eyes flew open as he got up from the sofa, walking towards his partner. 

“My… You look gorgeous.” He said, kissing her cheek, that’s when he positioned a hand on her back noticing the slit. He swallowed, nervously. “Say, doll, what if we arrive a few minutes late?”

He asked, his hands starting to roam, sitting on her butt. The girl smiled, patting his chest. “Rouge will kill us if we arrive late.”

Knuckles hissed, finding a button that undid her whole dress. “I think we’d survive.” Were his last words before he carried the girl to bed.

Kissing and palming all over her, the man took a look at her bra and without a second notice, he ripped it off from her. She let out a surprised gasp. 

“Now how am I going to use the dress, Knux!” She exclaimed, feeling him grin, his breath caressing her chest. 

“Use it without that bra, it would look better, doll.”

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