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which "you" are you going to be?

- written by the drifter. 🐐

- content warning for alcohol usage, blood, themes of depression, etc. lewds entirely opt. story-focused.

- art isn't mine, but my oc.
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【THE GUARDIAN OF STATION SQUARE.】

- lewd and mature themes.

- lore-heavy character.

- semi-literate.

- mdni.

GLORY TO THE EGGMAN EMPIRE.
Doing some training. Gotta get back into shape.
February 20, 2025 at 11:06 PM
tap, tap, tap..

Guess who's awake.
February 20, 2025 at 1:21 PM
Reposted by On hiatus.
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ㅤㅤㅤWho am I ? ㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤ WHO AM I !?

WHAT ARE YOU EVEN SAYING ?!
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#SONICRP / #OCRP
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February 10, 2025 at 12:15 AM
A soft, whiskey-scented chuckle slipped from the tenrec as he was pulled forward; he adjusted the buttons on his shirt to accommodate for the smoochin' that was expected.

He would lean in, just the slightest, so his snout and a good chunk of the front of his face would be obscured by the sign.
ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠwatching @thefiercewarrior.bsky.social approach ... quickly smashing on some chapstick before wiggling his eyebrows.

ㅤᅠᅠgrabbing the others features ... pulling him in reeeaal close. ♡

Holding up his kissing booth sign to hide the sight from the audience.
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ᅠᅠ𝕮OME ONE COME ALL ❗️

ㅤᅠᅠStuck behind a wooden booth... applying chapstick.
♡ — for a kiss !

If mun 𖬺 muse are underage﹑ it will be simply platonic !

If you are in his interest ... ? Maybe a good peck.
February 14, 2025 at 12:18 AM
[ 🐐 - Blehhh. Muse has been a little shot. Sorgy, people. ]

[ I love Rodya and Gregor. Anyways. ]
February 13, 2025 at 10:26 PM
"Thanks, buddy.."

"I should be alright. An' no need to be so nervous. It ain't like I'll bite y' or anything." He let out a rather lighthearted chuckle, turning to start heading back inside his humble little abode.

"Take my advice. Or don't. Your choice. Can't force you to do anything."
February 13, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Sunstone sputtered out some blood from the strike, his body falling limp on the ground.

"Rrgh.."

"Nngrrhk.."

"You little.."

The markings on his face began to fade. Seems like his time was up.

"Ah, ffuck.."

And just like that, Sunstone.. or, Smolder, now, was out cold.

Seems like Shawn won.
“Enough!” With what looked like a discharge of kinetic energy, clearing the dust from the air, the blow contained a little more force than it should’ve.

Speaking of blows, Shawn ended up taking that strike directly to his face. It seems they’ve traded blow that leveled eachother.
February 10, 2025 at 2:06 PM
Sunstone could feel his time running out by the second. He took two heaving breaths, standing back to his feet after the nasty strike he was forced to tank.

"Not permanently. There's things I need to do that I can't quite execute, as you're in my way."

"This is your last chance."

"Move it."
distance would be good so he could regain some composure.

Hopping back a good distance, grunting in pain as the side shot and his arm burned in pain. He is not without harm, but he’s not going to quit.

He suspects Sunstone isn’t either.

“So what’s your goal? ah-Permanently taking control?”
February 10, 2025 at 1:03 PM
The tenrec slowly began to fall back asleep in Scourge's tender grasp, his body relaxing as he fell to the lull of Scourge's voice. His breathing slowed in the slightest, but.. his body temperature didn't drop this time. He was having warm dreams again..

Warm dreams of the person who held him.
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. . . God what a 𝖜𝙚𝗮𝙠𝗻𝗲ss.
The king cradled his treasure like it was all he had.
eyes un – focused 𖬺 zoned out into the distance ... hands now petting down the tenrecs back﹑ trying to soothe that nightmare away.

ㅤᅠᅠ❝ ... m not all teeth ... yeesh .. ❞
"You're being.."

He softly hiccuped, his face pressed gently against Scourge's fur.

"so.. so gentle.."

He could feel his face growing warm again.
February 10, 2025 at 4:18 AM
He hasn't been touched so.. gently. The tenrec whined and whimpered, his body involuntarily leaning into Scourge's gentle embrace. He couldn't hide how touch-starved he was; he didn't often get this type of contact. If he was going to cry again, it would be because of such a gentle hold.
— warm. Just breathe .. you◝ re warm here.. they ain◝ t around. ❞

Pulling the tenrec closer﹑ both hands to the back of his quills to caress.
February 10, 2025 at 3:07 AM
The tenrec followed the other's instructions, taking some shaky, shuddery deep breaths. It was only a matter of time before he returned to a calm state.

"Hh.. nnhn.."

"Ss.. ssorry.."

"I had a.. a bad dream. It's the same one I have every night. That same tundra.. so cold.."

The tenrec shivered.
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ᅠᅠ❝ h —— hey .. smolds.. deep breath.. wh ... ❞

ㅤᅠᅠscourge went from mildly worried to increasingly concerned in seconds. Holding 𖬺 embracing smolder like a wounded animal. Tight 𖬺 close to his heart.

What could that dream have 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 about .ᐣ
He just sat there and sobbed. Why that same dream, every night? What did it mean? Why did they look so disappointed? Why are they haunting him?
February 10, 2025 at 2:40 AM
Smolder whimpered as he gently pressed his snout to Scourge's chest, feeling his face grow hot with pinpricks of tears biting at the corners of his face. He couldn't even attempt to speak, so he could merely whimper and cry. This poor baby..

"Ss.. s-scourge.."

That's all he was able to say.
—> sleeping beauty .. easy. S just me.. ❞

Reassuring in ... the softest way he could muster. Was smolder having a nightmare of someone else .. someone haunting ??

He had his guesses.
February 9, 2025 at 4:07 PM
Smolder's body was cold, and his breathing was very shallow. It was like he was teetering on the brink of life and death.. before he shot awake, his pupils dilated in a mixture of confusion, fear, and shock. His paws slid up to gently hold Scourge's, his breath shaky and delicate. He looked scared.
—> down at smolder .. the poor man struggling.

Sluggish getting himself up .. it was night. Pale moonlight shining in to illuminate them both..

He◝ s kneeling to try 𖬺 kiss smolders face awake.
February 7, 2025 at 10:36 PM
And with those final words, Smolder was out like a light. Quiet snoring, his body the most relaxed its been in years.. all because he was someone's to hold, now. He felt like he mattered, now; Smolder's fight wasn't in vain, as he had someone to protect. Someone who cared for him.

But..
—> love you ... too ... smolds.. ❞

With a slight adjust to bury his face in smolders neck .. he was out.
February 7, 2025 at 9:14 PM
A soft sigh from the male as he let all form of tension fade from his body. All he was focused on was clinging to the other, letting his eyes start to close as the 'itis' set in.

What was the itis? Well, y'know that sleepy feeling you get after you eat a shitton? That was hitting him now.
—> chuckling ... wrapping his arms around the tenrec to hold him. ♡
February 7, 2025 at 8:10 PM
"You got me. That's all that matters, no?"

"I'll always be someone you can turn to. No matter what. Even if it doesn't seem like it.."

"I want you to be able to trust me. Alright?"

Smolder's breath smelled like steak, potatoes, and faintly of alcohol. Makes sense, as he just ate that.
—>

No .. I wont. Don◝ t got no one else to run to .. anyways. . ❞

He almost looked nauseated. Shaking off those darker thoughts of fear .. he didn◝ t the opposite. Scooting as close as he could .. holding onto smolder.
February 7, 2025 at 6:15 PM
"You look cute with a blush on your face." Smolder quietly hummed, gently running his claws against the underside of Scourge's chin with a smile.

"I don't plan on going anywhere any time soon. I'm loyal." Smolder continued, looking down at the other to gauge his reaction.

"As long as you don't -
—> as ... long as you don◝ t ... go soon.

Fiona n my other exs were .. little side bits. You uh..

... well fuck you can get a grasp of watcha make me feel like .. ❞

Rubbing the back of his quills.. that dark blush unwavering.
February 7, 2025 at 5:01 PM
Now THAT was a big mistake. With an enraged growl, Sunstone zipped behind Shawn in a crimson blur to kick him dead center in the back, the main goal being to knock him over and disarm him. Assuming he was successfully disarmed, Sunstone would repeatedly pummel Shawn until he got worn out.
shield up over his head.

He’s gotta do something. Can he wait him out? Not likely. So..what?…Fuck it.

“Ohhh come on! Is that really the best you can do? I can hardly feel it, I’m fallin’ asleep over here!”

He’s trying to rile him up further, attempting to make him start making mistakes.
February 7, 2025 at 12:37 PM
"I'm.."

"I.."

"I really like that idea. I.."

"Can I be yours? If you.. don't mind, of course. I've been feeling this way about you for a little, and I think you deserve a good lovin'. You really, really do.. everyone does, but you especially."

His heart was thumping in his chest. God..
—>

Man. Rejection was always the second scariest thing ...

❝ ... we. can jus fuck around n see what .. happens ... we can be eachothers .. if you w.. wanna ... ❞
February 7, 2025 at 2:48 AM
He let out a rather quiet giggle, looking down at the other who was in his arms. He placed a soft kiss onto his forehead, feeling his confidence start to return. He was feeling better about this, now.

"So.."

"What does this make us, then?"

"What do you.. what do you want us to be?" He asked.
— HAPPY. ❞

He didn◝ t have an ounce of serious tone laced in that shouting.
Staring at smolder .. his lip pouting out before crossing his arms in the others hold..
February 6, 2025 at 11:38 PM
"Piss you off?"

Smolder's amethyst-purple hues focused on the other's, taking a moment to admire the sight, before opening his mouth to speak.

"What did I do this t-"

Smolder couldn't finish his sentence before he felt Scourge's lips press against his own. He took a moment to process, before -
—> hesitating to shyly stare at smolders eyes ;; squeezing his shut to press his lips against the others.
February 6, 2025 at 11:11 PM
The male had wiped his plate clean, practically. He let out a content sigh, his paws gently tracing the shape of the plate idly as he looked down at the other- watching him slow down. More and more, he felt the air in the room grow tense.

He's not sure if how to address his feelings, either... -
—>

He can◝ t even fathom why looking at smolder made his heart race 𖬺 face get too hot for his liking.

Eating .. slowly now.

Fidgeting. He doesn◝ t know how to ask or ... even mention these feelings.
February 6, 2025 at 5:40 PM
The tenrec opened his mouth to speak, but paused shortly after. This was getting too awkward for his liking. He scarfed down the steak and the potatoes, trying to find the right words to say to the other.

"You're.."

He cleared his throat.

"You're not looking at me. Is.. something wrong?"
— chunks whole﹑ bit by bit.

Definitely helping the rocking back 𖬺 fourth drunkard. A good meal in his gut 𖬺 he◝ d be right as rain.

... though﹑ scourge is avoiding eye contact like before. Hmm...
February 6, 2025 at 4:51 PM
Medium rare? Just how he loved it. He took a few dainty bites out of the cut of meat, chasing the savory taste with a sip of the margarita and some of the potatoes. His hunger was being satisfied thanks to his..

He still didn't know what to consider Scourge.

Was 'boyfriend' the right word for it?
— floor to sit on﹑ plate in his hands as he handed smolder his treat. A lovely medium rare for both .. pretty thick cuts.
February 5, 2025 at 11:26 PM
If he wasn't hungry earlier, he definitely is now. He could feel himself drooling.. God, his stomach was growling. Too much for his own sake. He stared down at the steaks and the fried potatoes, his eyes wider than ever.

"Gwwoaaah.."

"You.. you made this? No way.."

"It looks so good."
— enjoy that﹑ let me go get the actual course. ❞

Snapping finger guns before rising to his feet 𖬺 running off to the kitchen ; returning with his hands full.

Arms holding two large platters of steaks ... fried potatoes slightly mashed 𖬺 crispy.
February 5, 2025 at 12:39 AM