Have you ever wondered what it would be like to spend a day in the life with Sonic and the crew? Wonder no more! In On a Sunday, a fanmade slice-of-life visual novel set in the games universe, you'll get to tag along with Sonic as he experiences a... maybe not so average day!
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WIP Wednesday Sunday
So i'm sharing some suggestive angst/fluff (?) for an upcoming chapter of Out of Time (my current focus along with Dancing in the Flames since I want to finish both soon). But I'm extremely touch starved and sad right now so this what y'all get.
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TW: allusion to physical abuse, lightly suggestive, language (probably?)
Maggie gulped as large fingers begin to undo the buttons of her starched uniform, stopping when her breathing hitched.
"You alright?" Elias cocked his head, carefully examining her face as she nodded nervously.
"I've never done this." hanging her head, the woman's cheeks burned as a large hand wrapped around to the small of her back. "Had an affair. I've been faithful for ten years."
"We can stop." he stroked a curl from a ruddy temple, "I would never force you do to anything."
"Do you want me?" tilting her head upward, dark blue met icy eyes as she waited for him to give her a reason to continue, to chase after what she craved.
"Yes." he admitted hungrily, running his thumb across her bottom lip.
"Then have me." she demanded softly before he continued to undo the rest of her uniform. Pushing the garment from petite shoulders revealed a canvas of alabaster, equally freckled as it was littered with yellowing bruises. Elias felt a pang in his heart as he assessed her battered body.
"Bob do all this?" he breathed shallowly, brows furrowing as calloused fingers ghosted up her sides. A particularly nasty bruise covered the left side of her ribs as a massive burn scar was prominent across the right side of her body, ranging from sternum to hip bone. "What happened here?"
"He threw a pot of boiling water at me." she held back a sob, covering her mouth with a shaking hand. "It's hideous."
"No, no, no," he reasoned, letting one hand gently drift across marred and knotted skin. "You're gorgeous. A few scars don't change that."
"You're just trying to get me into bed." She smirked playfully, twisting her fingers into thick hair. Elias chuckled nervously, unsure how to respond. He was but needed so much more than sex. He needed to feel her bare body against his own, to meld together in the most intimate way imaginable.
"Is that so bad?" he reasoned as lithe fingers dipped into the waistband of white panties, playing with the sliver of elastic as he did.
"I don't know what makes a person good or bad," small hands fell on broad shoulders before she was pressing her brow to his. "All I know is that I want you."
Those same soft palms slid from strong shoulders to a barrel chest, flattening across a silken button up. Small fingers began to snap pastic buttons open, revealing tinny dog tags rattling against tan skin.
War hewn hands drifted from the curve of full hips up the clasp of her bra, easily unclipping the fastening.
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Now I'm combing through old OaS notes
Some of these are jossed features. Typing "wake up" to end the game is a really good idea but unfortunately I think I'd forgotten about it by the time of publishing...
In addition, the list of name prompts was originally very expansive, spanning various franchises, but I scaled them back to reflect only Sonic for simplicity's sake:
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