ribbons au
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"So what do you suppose we do?"
It was almost amusing, the way the younger seemed frozen in time. Muzzle parted mid-ramble as he struggled to compute Shadow’s entertaining of his feelings. But he was smart, simply opting to motormouth past him.
"W-We could…! I mean. Keep it casual? Sorta? Like, you could give me…"
A cheeky, shy sort of cacophony gazed back at him wrapped in fire. An impish smile as he folded his hands together before his waist, a challenge through honeyed words.
"Private lessons?"
OR: shadow teaches sonic privately, nightly. it is far removed from ballet.
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- Part 1 of ribbons au
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Contrary to popular belief, Shadow did in fact show up to his student-fuck…friend?-protégé’s home in the late afternoon for relatively wholesome reasons.
At least, that was the excuse that had been lying flat on his tongue on the drive over, the excess sin of it all building within his chest; a crushing weight.
Yet with each curve of his body riding his shorts an inch further up his lithe, pretty legs he was allowed to intake, or the shift of modest breasts with each squirm the younger did, having stationed himself by bubbling coffee he insisted he brew for him, the preempted script he illustrated in his head had faded further and further to ash.
He buries his claws into his thighs.
OR: what-if ribbons ch2, but shadow showed up to sonic’s house instead?
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- Part 2 of ribbons au
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Shadow could get high from this, he thinks. Would throw it all away if it meant having his perfect boy twitching against his lips always, helpless as he made to swallow him whole.
Even his quickening breaths, they fade to the backdrop of the overwhelming smack of his lips as he pulls from his puffy cunt, reveling in the way his tired face screws up in a pained visage before,
Weepy, tired, wet — he hears it.
"Shadow…"
OR: shadow indulges. sonic, helpless, receives.
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- Part 3 of ribbons au
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"That has to be it…" The hedgehog mumbles to himself, flushed slightly, as he rummages beneath the welcome mat for the housekey saved just for him.
His teacher, was definitely in a rut. Which meant that he was an alpha.
And as there was only one car resting in the parking lot, the road caked with dust and rid of any following tracks, Miss Rouge wasn’t there to take care of him. He was alone, and had been for a while. Would this be the first time?
Was this normal for him?
OR: shadow, sonic learns, is in a rut. and while he may not know much about them, it’s a lover’s duty to assist!
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- Part 4 of ribbons au
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It’s morning.
And like every morning before this one, Shadow finds himself occupied.
However, not with the wayward calls of night, summoning himself within the ink blots of the town for Rouge’s beck and call — nor the routine dregs of the Goldring Institute, for the sole and only purpose of losing himself to blinding lights of the stage.
No, for ever since he bent the knee and threw all caution to the wind, he has found — beyond the rising sun and the colors that spilled forth from its lips — the beginnings of his days raveled within his student.
OR: shadow starts the day like he does any other.
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- Part 5 of ribbons au