agent stone and his terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day
[why must it be soap, of all items?] fic drop ! updates every saturday :0
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
title: agent stone and his terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day
fandom: sonic the hedgehog [live action universe]
chapter count: 2/3
warnings: no archive warnings apply
relationships: dr. eggman | dr. robotnik/agent stone, dr. eggman | dr. robotnik & agent stone
current word count: 9230
summary: under cut below
All things considered, the Agent typically enjoyed working for Doctor Ivo Robotnik.
“Notice you’re gone? If you thought for even a second that you would be coming back here without my products, then you’re even more dim-witted than I gave you credit for.” Robotnik barked. “I told you that the shipment could wait, not that you could.”
Stone pulled away from his device to stare at it incredulously, barely processing his boss’ words.
“What exactly are you getting at? Am I expected to stay out all night until I have your items?”
“Precisely, Agent. Whatever it takes. Good on you for catching on so quickly,” He drawled, distracted by a sound Stone could not identify. “But worry not, my most loyal sycophant! I’ll send over one of my beloved badniks to keep you company. You better not harm him with the frivolous lies you’ve continued to spread about his brethren, or I swear to you, I will program him to ensure your decimation without hesitation.”
This was not one of those times.
hope y’all enjoy :] wanted to initially drop this as a one-shot, but i felt bad having everyone wait so long as my life has been pretty hectic as of late.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
possessive stone as he rewrites the end of s3? sign me up !
title: die with a smile
fandoms: sonic the hedgehog [live action universe], sonic the hedgehog - all media types
warnings: major character death
relationships: centrally, dr. eggman | dr. robotnik/agent stone
word count: 6217
summary: under cut below
"...I can't lose you again."
Wiping his face of any sewage-waste, Agent Aban Stone stood with a spark lit in his eyes. Across the Thames, he stared down G.U.N. headquarters where three others planned to begin their ascent into space. Unbeknownst to them, Stone vowed in that moment that he will do everything in his power to protect Ivo Robotnik. Even if his former boss refused his aid, the least Stone can do is sneak onto that ship before the end of the world.
Like hell will he let Ivo die under these circumstances. If the world is going to end, Stone will be standing alongside him until his very last breath.
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Or, alternatively, Doctor Ivo Robotnik will not die alone on that ARK. In this universe, he will die with a smile alongside his most trusted syco-friend.
for those who found themselves within allan, this one is for you. [fic drop !]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
title: allan’s journey through self-discovery
fandom: barbie [movie 2023]
warnings: no archive warnings apply
relationships: no romantic relationships, he’s just allan
word count: 9132
summary: under cut below
Allan took a deep breath, trying to verbalize the emotions swirling within him. “Look Ken, this isn’t right- or to you, it may seem that way? Which is kind of…misogynistic if you think about it, I don’t really know, this all just seems too much and-”
“Just stop talking dude,” There it was again. “If you aren’t man enough, just admit it! Go back home or something. The guys and I have to get back to songwriting for our casual long-term low commitment distance girlfriends, you just wouldn’t get it.”
At least Beach Ken got a portion correct this time around, Allan wouldn’t get that.
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Or alternatively, Allan has a terrible, no good, very bad week while on his journey of identity theft! /j
i have not written creatively in a very long time, so i hope this exceeds expectations!
