𝓑𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓮 𝓡𝓪𝓫𝓫𝓸𝓽

sᴏɴɪᴄ, ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴏʀ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ɪs ᴍɪɴᴇ.

《#SonicRP ▪ #MVRP》

Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling that this was far from over.

Now wasn't the time to worry about it though, for if Scourge was as competent as he was fast, Bunnie only had a limited amount of time to leave the area with her family in toe. The sand dunes around them the only ones to know they met

A deal made with the green devil- uncertain to if they would even cross paths again given his ominous threat to obliterate anyone foolish to stay behind.

Bunnie could only hope not- given it seemed where ever Sonic's counterpart went, disaster only followed just behind him.

Not a perfect solution, but beggars couldn't be choosers. Her cyborg hand extending forth as she wasn't foolish enough to give him her real hand on the account that if he tried anything, she could break free. Robotic fingers coiling around the speed demon's palm.

"Cle'r lik cryst'ls."

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" 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰.
𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘹.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳.

..𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘉𝘭𝘶𝘦. "

[ Art taken from @archiesoniconline on tumblr, all credits to @zedrz on the same platform for it. ]

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"Sal by the time it *is* the right time ya won't have any time left to spend with the hog."

" 'Sides, the two of yas nev'a let all th'a get 'n th' way b'for."

'What's the difference nao?"

...

"You sho'ld really jus' tell 'em Sal."

"Cause y'know Sonic's kinda dense like bricks."

...Uhuh.

Tha's why ya throw a fi' e'rrytim anoth'a girl just gives him a once ova....

Sally-girl you nearly married the Sugarhog-.

"""best friend"""

"friend"

yes

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I ALREADY GOT A GREEN SITE AND EVERYTHING. WE BALL.

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IT CAN BE COOL WE CAN MATCHHHH.

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I FORGOT TO REPLY TO TWINNN CAUSE I GOT CAUGHT UP IN THE *MOMENT FUCCCKKK*

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Oh he's getting millie rocked at this rate *in due time*.

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I know you ate that reply up too Amy.

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I saw you eat that shit up Sally anon.

You ain't slick.

Her entire self deflated. The fight taken entirely out of her- till the kiss ended.

Swift like the wind, a slap delivered in return across his face with her organic hand. The little bits of embers left to finally be let out.

"𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶."

ℕ𝕠𝕨?

˙ɥʇnɹʇ ǝɥʇ ʎq pǝʇuıɐʇ ǝq oʇ pǝʇsıxǝ ǝıuoʇu∀ ɟo ʇsoɥɓ ɹǝʌǝʇɐɥʍ ɹoℲ ˙ǝɔɐld ʇɐɥʇ oʇ uɹnʇǝɹ oʇ ǝɹɐq ʇ,uplnoɔ ǝɥS ˙sılodoɹʇoqoW ʍǝN oʇ ɓuıuɹnʇǝɹ ǝuıɓɐɯı uǝʌǝ ʇ,uplnoɔ ǝıuunᙠ

The strength behind her balled hands wavering, evident in the shaking. Suddenly, relieve. Not just in her hands.

ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜᴘʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴇ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ.

Fₒᵣ wₕₑₙ ᵢₜ wₐₛ ₛₒₙᵢc, ₐₜ ₗₑₐₛₜ ₛₕₑ ₕₐd ₖₙₒwₙ ₕₑ wₐₛ ₘₒᵣₑ ₜₕₐₙ ⱼᵤₛₜ ₐ gₒₒd cₐₜcₕ. ₜₕₐₜ ₛₒₙᵢc ₕₐd ₖₑₚₜ ᵢₜ ₐₗₗ ₐ ₛₑcᵣₑₜ wᵢₜₕ ₕₑᵣ ₜₒ ₙₒₜ ₜₑₐᵣ ₐₚₐᵣₜ ₕₑᵣ fᵣᵢₑₙdₛₕᵢₚ wᵢₜₕ ₛₐₗₗy, ₙₒᵣ ᵣᵤᵢₙ ₕₑᵣ ₘₒₘₑₙₜ wᵢₜₕ ₐₙₜₒₙᵢₑ.

The last time she was certain she lost Antonie- and in her despair she became intimate with who she 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 was Sonic. A Sonic she believed was in the same disposition as her, losing Sally the same way she had lost her soldier boy to politics. Confining in each other's loss.

The veil now lifted.

Another murmured request to leave her stomach in knots. Lips parting to bite back, but silenced by a stolen kiss. A groan leaving her body in defiance, yet something far worse sent her spiraling.

The kiss was- ƒαмιℓιαя.

Not new. Intimately known. Felt before in her moment of weakness.

A sudden grab to her waist met with hands to hit his shoulders. Fingers curling at the leather fabric, stressing the worn threads. The hand tracing up her leg unable to be acknowledged- unfelt as metal couldn't comprehend another's touch. The heart of both palms pushing back to retain space.

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Apologies. Running on very little sleep atm.

"Bold ya think Ah'm out 'ere alone."

Straightening her back, with chest pushed out. Her face just pushing just an inch closer.

"I ain't Sal."

"I nev'a needed no boy to lean on-ta when thangs get rough. Ah've got'n on jus' f'ine on mah own b'for."

"I ain't gon' start needin' yuh now neitha."

Too close. Peridot eyes bouncing wide as he advanced in, but hadn't laid a finger on her. A single foot placed back, but far be it from her to back down just because a boy wanted to play chicken. Her eyelids settling back into place, nearly a grimace as he poked fun at her accent.