#anon.<3

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I feel like Sonar is such a big perv, that if you let him borrow a pencil ONCE, he would never leave you tf alone and would always make jokes about letting you borrow something of his (and then he winks like the cringe loser he is, but we love him)

Oh you're so right anon, he's a menace to society 😭

You give an inch or a pencil he's taking the whole proverbial contents of your desk. Suddenly you can't go a shift without having to clean the shed fur off your desk where he always sits to wait for you first thing.

He's got you that coffee you like! Oh, how'd he know what you order from the shop down the street? Well, he followed you there last week, totally not on purpose but damn you look great in those pants doing that little race walk to make it back to the office on time ;)

You're back's hurting from those terrible desk chairs? Don't worry, there's a high value male in the building, he'll rub out those knots for you (and anywhere else you might need a little attention).

Think you're safer taking the stairs cause somehow he's always on the elevator when you are? Wrong! That handprint on your ass might as well be permanent at this point.

Sure, there's always HR. They'd love for a reason to knock Sonar down a peg but...then it would all go away. And really, you're not certain you'd want him to stop.

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I'm very normal about these scenarios of sonar seeing how reader is naturally and breaking.

And because I'm so normal I'm adding more to this. Here's a thought a neurodivergent reader that mask during work or perhaps doesn't show as much energy and him seeing them unmask.

Sonar spots them outside of work with a friend or something and notices how different reader seems to be. Talking a lot more, seeming happier, more energetic, maybe even stimming in small ways. He tries to hear in on the conversation but not make it obvious that he is of course. Perhaps not staying that long to listen/watch, but regardless he's determined to see that side again hopefully for him.

Or bonus scenario maybe even in the workplace. Reader briefly mention something they're into trying not to make a big deal of it but he actually encourages them to go on about it ("people love a man who listen" - him probably) and is surprised by how much energy he has never seen before comes out with just explaining their interest. He's staring the whole time, not catching a word, but he sure will remember how they tried to explain it to him.

Ooo good soup anon <33

Yeah, very enamored with Sonar flirting with you at work just to pass the time, only to be hit by the metaphorical train of accidentally learning too much and then falling in love with the person underneath it all.

Its my house so I'm projecting my own worksona onto reader, but I typically envision a sort of sardonic, head down get my work done and if you're lucky you get a few sarcastic quips thrown in for flavor type person that is just prime real estate for Sonar to try and get a rise out of.

But then one day his competency kink is activated full force by watching you with a coworker who happens to have an issue/interest that aligns with one of readers particular interests. Suddenly it's like a light just came on upstairs. There's a lilt to your voice, no more monotone droning, your fingers tapping away little patterns on the desktop. A confidence in your voice that doesn't appear to avoid taking up space.

He hovers in the doorway, watches the levity in your movements and wishes distantly that you'd talk to him like that. Talk about him like that. Maybe he'll ask about that thing next time you're on a lunch run together. See if he can get a front row seat to you, smiling.

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i know dispatch take place in california but OMG JUST IMAGINE SONAR AND HIS PARTNER IN THE SNOWW!!! His fur all fluffed up and covered in little snowflakes, cuddling up to them and jokingly denying he enjoys their warmth....if only it was set somewhere else 😔🙏

anon I can only imagine we are from the same general geographic area, or you just have very opportune timing because I just slugged my ass back inside from shoveling 3 inches of snow off my driveway lol.

Anyway, east coast supremacy 💪 💪

I imagine Sonar likes to go back and visit his old stomping grounds in Boston. He'd love to take you around to all the cafes he studied stock market trends or whatever the hell it is you do in business school. You can drag him into all the overpriced bookstores, take the train down to the wharf or the hop on the ferry and feel that icy wind off the Atlantic.

Hold his hand against the chill.

I imagine the snow falling on his fur would land in perfect flakes and you can get some pretty artsy shots of the sun glinting off his ears. His poor nose get's so cold though, he'd very much appreciate borrowing your scarf as he laments about why he moved to Cali in the first place.

You think Victor was meant for this kind of light, though. How the snow dampens, cools the bright sun and the silence that ice lends to an old, cobblestoned street. It makes him look younger, fresher. You can easily imagine him here, slighter in the shoulders and hungry to know all he can. Itching to prove he belongs.

You wonder what it might be like to have known him then. But you're content with knowing him now, holding his hand through these streets that formed him.

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You’ve got me hooked on Corporate! Sonar, such a loser, but he makes you laugh and even tho he’s such a pervert I wanna let him grope a feel in my cubicle or cup my ass in the evaluator 😔

thank god the good word of corporate!au is spreading 😌🙏 finally my boring ass job is inspiration for something lol

^^how he’s got me and @shepardcommander in the dms

I swear to god I just want to be the overworked PR person that has to work with his sales team. Constantly violating hr by sending you flirty teams messages and invites you out to drinks “with the team” but he ‘forgot’ to invite anyone else. Offers to share his office with you during zoom meetings only for him to make you sit on his lap 😔 you try so hard to be professionally annoyed about it but he just does something to you.

Has you cornering him in the stairwell after months of teasing so you can grab him by the tie and get that tongue down your throat. The office is just so sick of the palpable sexual tension they don’t even give a shit that you’re fucking in the gender neutral bathroom on lunch anymore, at least they don’t have to get stuck in the middle of all the longing stares 😭

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Hello cool person I am curious.

You've done a mimi fic of sonar being obsessed with reader's bush, but how do you think he feels about a very hairy reader that doesn't / not very often shaves their body

hey there nonnie <3

I'm perhaps a bit biased as a certified hairy, not shaving anything girlie lol but I suspect Sonar--of all people--is very unbothered by body hair and probably even prefers it.

more discussion of sonar's love affair with hair and slight scent kink under the cut

Visually speaking, he's a pretty big fan how how he looks, and much of that is tied to his fur. There's not a whole lot of skin he's got that doesn't have at least a little peach fuzz. So when he was figuring things out about his own body, developing preconceived notions about what people look like naked, I think hair always factored into the equation for him. It also adds another level of textural experience to touching that Sonar really enjoys. The patterns it makes, where it draws the eye, all that is tied very closely to how he views his own physical attractiveness.

I imagine that would translate to his partners.

Playing into the tendency I've given him to lean into some more animalistic behaviors--hair also traps scents. It accentuates certain areas, lets that more primal part of him know exactly where to press his face too and breathe in, take a hit of you, urges you to do the same to him. The skin underneath is so much more sensitive, intensifying the sensation of all those light, teasing touches. Makes you shiver when his own hair brushes yours.

Now I also think Sonar has a sort of "boobs are boobs and boobs are great" mentality he applies to any kind of intimate interaction and isn't particularly picky/choosy about his partners gender, physical appearance, etc... But, I think at a baseline, he expects that people have hair and is internally pretty psyched when there's a lot of it to work with.

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bro listen listen. Sonar playing with reader's boobs mid fuck, jiggling them around when they bounce and snuggling his cheek into them, holding them in his palms because fuckkk they're warm... slightly non serious stuff

Loving boobs: me 🤝 Sonar

But for real I just know he's a menace about it and is driven by some base desire for warmsoftsmellslikeyou. You're scrolling on your phone? He's got his hands up your shirt making his own kind of entertainment. It's cold outside? Babe, please you're his favorite hand warmer. Forget about sleeping on your stomach, you're hiding the fucking goods. Ahahaha, anyway probably more serious than intended but please enjoy a snippet of Sonar contemplating titties.

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A scenario that has been running through my head lately, is the idea of Sonar with a partner who's like near silent in bed. The occasional sharp intake of breath, the odd shudder and increased heavy breathing, but no moans or whimpers to be found. Nothin wrong with being quiet! But when his partner reveals that they have simply never lived on their own til recently, and were always anxious about making noise or being heard?? Oh something just clicks on in his mind. How good can he make them feel til even the anxious subconscious of their mind doesn't care how loud they scream for him? What can he do to hear those noises they themselves might not even know well? He's determined to find out now 😌😌 i dunno if you have any other thoughts to add, or would wanna write a bigger thing about this, but I tip my hat, and thank ya for your time regardless!

Hoooo boy I loved this!

I've become really obsessed with the idea that Sonar can get off just on sounds, so I think this would lead to a whole new kink discovery for him. All you really need is to just get fucked so good all the thoughts just melt away. He's gonna give it to you so hard you can't even be bothered to think about how how loud you're getting.

Feeds his ego so good 😌

And he's just dying to know what kind of pretty noises you'll make. How they'll feel rocking through him. hhnnggg yeah, please enjoy some of my further thoughts on sonar and his (not so) quiet partner.

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as a secret glasses wearer i’m a little curious to see what sonar would think when he sees me maybe out of work on a day off stumbling to get a fun drink at a cafe, no contacts and my glasses just because everyone is always so shocked when they see me in them

hello fellow secret glasses wearer lol, you're better than me at least you wear contacts other times

I've mentioned before this whole concept of Sonar finally seeing you underneath all the business casual sterility of the workplace and being hit with how real It all is. How it takes things from just playful teasing, something to add a bit of color to the day, to this oh shit moment of god there really is a person under all that polish and professionalism.

There's a person there with things he would never have known about them, so when he stumbles into you at the coffee shop downtown on a Saturday he barely recognizes you at first. The context is so different, until then he would never have conceptualized you outside the office building--not including the odd sort of vague fantasy. But when it clicks, the glasses, the casual clothes, the messy, lived in look of a person just existing no concern with keeping up a facade...he's shitting himself in line.

There's no script, no guidelines to follow anymore, he's free with you out in the wild realizing there's an entire life inside you that he's never known and that means you're seeing his as well and--

What if you don't like it? What if it's not interesting? He's deviated from defined path and now he can't remember how to put one foot in front of the other.

Maybe he'll wave, generously he might say hi and even engage in a little small talk. Or maybe he won't say anything at all, pretend he hasn't seen and just walk by. Either way he thinks about it. About how attractive it is, now that his mind has opened up to the possibility of you outside of a uniform. That, that he'll ruminate on for a long time after he gets his latte and danish and walks through the park on the way home to unpack it all.