#alonebutnotapart

[baristabark]

alonebutnotapart:

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“Oh! Did you want some?”

Oh

[A nod. Since all the real work was the night before, he didn’t have any obligations for tonight.]

[baristabark]

@alonebutnotapart

[He’s hiding behind the park bench. Or, he’s trying to. At five years old, he was already a little taller than three feet. It never dawned on him that it might be rude to stare, and those red, swirly eyes were one of the only things he’d seen that could remind him of home. Just like the swirly auroras that commonly shaped over one of his favorite spots. A favorite spot he wasn’t sure he would ever get to see again.

There shouldn’t have been anything to worry about. No way anyone could spot a three foot, one hundred fifty pound polar bear hiding behind a small bench.]

[notdeadbutnotquitealive]

Scared

There would be the loud thundering sound of a roar, a crash of rumble following soon after. Dust and debris exploded into the air as Zenith darted out of the cloud, skidding as he took a tight turn around a corner on all fours. He hated when these creatures would get persistent. At this rate, he'd have to either kill it or run a good mile before getting far enough to be safe. Though out running it would be the hard part. The worn hedgehog leaped onto the side of a building, scrambling up the side and into a broken window, peeking over to watch the creature search the ally way he'd entered.

A few sniffs here and there and he could tell that it knew he was close. But would it leave and give up the chase? He heaved a thankful sigh, watching it's head snap around and bound off towards something else it might have sensed. As long as it wasn't him. He'd been running long enough, especially without the shoes that had at one point given him speed that matched Sonic's. Just the thought had his ears lowering, taking another chance to peer over the window sill. Whatever that thing went after, he hoped it wasn't something he'd have to be concerned about.

[thewayfaringhero-a-blog]

alonebutnotapart answered your ask!

{➹} – Excuse him while he casually sneezes instead from werehog fluff in his nose.

[alonebutnotapart-blog]

As Sonic groaned, Fleetway screamed into the kiss. With his mouth closed, he sounded more like a hot kettle complaining about the heat but you get it. He…. He had over heard and– thought–! It would just be on the forehead or something! He thought Sonic would take advantage of the loose wording and just peck him somewhere the speedster would be comfortable with! N-n-not on the lips! Upon being let go, Fleet sighed dreamily, and tilted flat on his back.

[thewayfaringhero-a-blog]

{➹} – If Sonic had been able to control it, he would have done just that. Then again it wasn’t like he had tried to divert, he just wanted it over with so the thought hadn’t crossed his mind. Oops. As Fleet fell Sonic just stared down at him, at a loss for words and his face flushed with embarrassment.

[thewayfaringhero-a-blog]

"I gotta show you." 0 u0 Courteously extends a hand~

{➹} – Taking that hand the hero gestured for the kid to lead the way. ❝So~ Who else have ya invited?❞