Finnegan Woulfe

"Ya think?"

And the boss always spoils! He squeezes.

He's cute.

Hugging him gently.

He screams because his boss kisses him?

Kissing him to calm him down.

Smack.

"Who's ta' say ya' ain't allowed to be dominant? We're equals, ain't we?"

He growled playfully, giving his chest a small squeeze.

"Y' are gonna be my plush. . An' work always needs ta' be done. . An' coffee jus' works."

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@deviilsmxdicine.bsky.social He's glancing at with a grin.

||okay, er. i've been sorta reaching out to the sonic verse with middling success. i am bad at approaching. here's this.

"Never~. Honestly, could be y' jus' need someone ta' cuddle."

He chuckles.

"I ain't exactly one ta' not give space. Besides, ya' goin' be bunkin' with me. . Gon' be promoted ya'."

"Shut up. Ya' ain't bad. . Jus' need more time, 's all."

Another kiss.

Happily massaging at his waist, letting out little huffs as he pulls away slowly.

He was doing this with the owner of the company, anyway. . And his boss. . Who cares what anyone else saw?

He deepened the kiss, a hand move to caress his cheek.

"Shut up and kiss me."

Didn't help they were surrounded and smelled of oil constantly. He pressed his lips to the hyenas, gripping at his side.

"Ain't nothin' the matter."

He kisses his cheek.

"𝗢𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝘁, 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗿! 𝗪𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗿!"

𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕂𝕟𝕦𝕩

👑𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 | 𝐒𝐜𝐢-𝐅𝐈 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬
👑𝐍/𝐒𝐅𝐖 | 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬
👑𝐀𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝐌𝐕𝐑𝐏 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 | 𝐎𝐂

Good.

He's nuzzling against his cheek.

"Bes' employee~."

When does his boss ever scream at him or whip him?

"All in th' service of drillin' Mobius dry!"

Tail continues to wag.

He knows that the hyena enjoys this.

Continuing to hug, tail wagging.

"No. . I gives th' rings out to charity. Meanin' likes. . It's important. An' I like th' labour."

He shrugs as the large wolf offers a small smile, tail flicking behind him.

"I get's satisfaction in givin' Mobius th' best oil."

"Wha'? Can't a guy air out after a hard day?"

He chuckles, unbothered by their confusion.

He smelled of oil, minerals, and sweat. Not unclean but definitely a day's work still on him. The wolf let's out a huff.

"If it isn't everythin', why's I got so much rings, then?"

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ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅᴀʀʏ ᴡɪɴᴅ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ.

-Sonic Verse RP

- MVRP

- No ships

- Up for plotting and interactions