#paraprism

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Idk what happened the hyperfixation demons took over and I wrote a mini fanfiction about the asksonicverse-

We love paradox and prism <<<333

[insert super cool title here]

It was a slow day. The few questions that had shown up had been answered, and really, they were all doing nothing. So the hedgehogs all retreated, some to their tents, others to the bar, and others in the middle of the blank room, where they sat playing uno.

It was latch’s idea. He had become proficient at playing cards with himself, and it was a favorite pastime of his and his brothers back in his universe. When he wasn’t playing music or doing general latch things, he had been teaching most inhabitants of the void to play different types of card games.

“UNO!” Emerald screamed, slamming down his penultimate card, leaving one left in his hand. The circle consisted of bandi and boost (who never missed a chance to compete with the other), as well as classic, emerald and doom at his side, and of course, latch and reeves. Paradox and Prism sat just outside the circle, having stopped playing three rounds ago after everyone got absolutely demolished by classic.

After the (admittedly messy but still very successful) confession of feelings, the two had been completely inseparable, their hands always intertwined, rarely leaving each others side.

The two sat, enjoying the chaos of the uno game, hands connected and bodies pressed close. Prism leaned his head lightly on paradox’s shoulder, giggling at the yelling of the uno game as Emerald was foiled with a +4.

Paradox was unaware of this, as the only thing he could focus on was the beauty of the hedgehog sitting next to him. The way his stunning dark but still bright green eyes were barely able to hold focus, his soft blue quills and the way his cheeks puffed up when he laughed, the little flick of his ear and the adorable fidgeting of the hand not currently intertwined with his own, the soft rose blush that flushed his face as prism caught sight of paradox staring at him. A small smile spread across his face as he leaned back, tracking paradox’s eyes with his own.

Instinctively, prism leaned forward and planted a small kiss on paradox’s forehead. He returned to his sitting position, leaning against Paradox’s side, whispering, “You were staring again.” Paradox just stared at prism with a red face, ears pressed back in astonishment. Prism giggled, continuing to speak before being cut off, “you’re adorable when you’re flustered, you know that-“

Paradox quickly grabbed prisms shoulders and pulled him into their first proper kiss. It was quick and light, nervous but full of quiet, unstated love. Paradox quickly broke the kiss, face flushed, muttering a quick “sorry” before blankly focusing on the uno game (latch and boost are arguing about proper rules of uno). Prism just smiled at his side, still processing the moment. After a second, he wrapped his arms around Paradox and muttered a soft “thanks” as he buried his head in his boyfriend’s chest.

uh- everyone always tags the creator but im really scared to because they seem cool and i dont wanna disturb them but like you only live once-

@verizzafai (imsorryimsorryimsorry)

And here’s the ask blog if anyone wants to read it (HIGHLY RECOMMEND IT) @asksonicverse

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I uh.

did it again.

Paradox and prism could at least pay rent if they’re gonna be in my head this much-

[this one actually has a name this time]

Paraprism cuddles (teehee)

“How’d it go?” Paradox called to Prism as his boyfriend entered the tent and very tiredly flopped down onto their recently made bed, his quills disheveled and ears flattened back in stress.

“No progress made?” Paradox asked, moving to sit on the blankets and reaching over to slowly work his hands through Prisms tangled quills.

“No progress made.” Prism agreed, relaxing as Paradox lightly worked his hands through his cobalt quills. Silence overtook them for a while, lingering in the quiet moment before Paradox spoke.

“Cuddles?”

Prism nodded eagerly at the offer, sitting up and scooting off the bed so the two could throw back the sheets and crawl into their small, makeshift bed.

Prism wiggled their way into Paradox’s arms, pressing up against his chest fur and allowing all the stress from his body to melt away. Taking nice, deep breaths, he closed his eyes and allowed himself a small moment of quiet.

But with the newfound quiet came worries prism thought he had buried. The tension came back to his shoulders, the restlessness itching at his skin as his mind ran with thoughts he had tried to suppress.

Paradox noticed immediately. He slowly moved himself down to prism’s eye level, softly asking, “Sonic? Whats wrong?”

“It’s nothing.” Prism immediately dismissed it, hoisting a smile onto his face.

Paradox just stared at him with a “you really think I’ll believe you on that?” face.

“Fine- fine. It’s just-“ Prism began, his voice shaking slightly, “it feels like the shatterspaces again. Alternate universes, alternate us, all with their own lives they have to get back to. And I don’t feel like I can help them enough-“

his words are cut off as paradox pulls him close and burys his face in his boyfriends shoulder, encasing him in a firm and comforting hug. After a long moment, Paradox pulls away and starts peppering prisms face with kisses as he starts talking.

“You. Are. The. Most. Kind. And. Caring. Hedgehog. I. Have. Ever. Met.” Paradox reassured, emphasizing each word with a kiss to the giggling hedgehog below him.

“Shads- stop!” Prism laughed as Paradox continued his attack. “You. are. trying. so. hard. for everyone else.” Paradox continued, finally releasing Prism from his hold and returning to his side of the bed. “I know you’ll figure it out.”

Prism smiled, moving over to lay his head up against Paradox’s chest. Paradox’s hand instinctively went up, lightly scratching between his love’s ears.

“Thanks shadow.”

I dont wanna bother you but I don’t wanna not tag you idk im so sorry-

@verizzafai

AND our beloved blog that gave us these dummys

@asksonicverse <- read it RIGHT NOW NOW GOGOGOGOGOGOGO-

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I swear this is the last one. I’m very sorry-

Okay basic plot of this one- what if, during prisms nightmare, the two were already dating? ooooooo ahhhhhhh

Idk I thought it would be cool to try- kinda failed tbh but oh well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[no title im sorry-]

Slowly, the world faded into view as Paradox woke up. While initially, he hadn’t a clue what woke him, it was obvious after a couple more seconds.

Prism’s squirming had woken him up.

Paradox just sighed- he had learned to live with his boyfriend’s constant energy, but this time felt… off. It felt desperate.

And that’s when he heard the words.

Half consciously muttered, yes, but in the darkness, paradox was able to clearly make them out.

“Don’t do this.”

“Not again.”

“Please.”

Paradox sat up, looking down at prism as he squirmed, his arm clutching his pillow like life or death.

Slips of paper fell down from the ceiling, falling around the two. Paradox scrambled to pick them up, reading through them frantically.

“paradox, comfort your man! Give him a cuddle!”

“Paradox!!! Comfort prism!!! Or at least wake him up!!!”

“NOOOO NOT THE NIGHTMARE paradox do something :0”

“Okay, okay, I will… calm down you idiots.” Paradox muttered, tossing the (largely) useless slips away.

“Pris- sonic…” paradox muttered, getting louder as he started to attempt to shake prism awake, “love, wake up. You’re having a nightmare.” He continued, as prism stirred, still muttering.

“NINE!”

Without warning, prism shot up. Paradox’s scream overlapped with Prisms as he shouted “Sonic!”, surprised at the sudden movement.

Prism muttered discontentedly as he shook, trying to figure out where he was, what had happened. A small laugh escaped from him as he took a breath, stopping his shaking and painting the smile back onto his face.

“I’m fine. All good here!” Prism turned, his voice shaky with concealed fear and eyes watery with unshead tears. “Just dreamt that i- lost a plate of chili dogs!” He lied frantically.

Paradox’s face wore (a slightly softer version of) the distrusting scowl it normally did at those words. “Do you think I’m that stupid?” He deadpanned.

“No. Heh.” Prism muttered, turning his gaze down to stare at his hands as they nervously traced the tech placed on his gloves. His ears flicked back nervously: “Gee, I can’t hide anything from you, huh?” He laughed, humor absent from his tone.

Paradox reached out a hand, softly grabbing his boyfriend’s arm. The touch alone seemed to break something in prism. He looked closer to tears now than 30 seconds earlier.

“Sonic.” Paradox began, lightly spinning prism to face him. “I don’t want you to hide things from me. I love you.” Paradox seemed to grow more concern with each word, a light flush spreading across his cheeks, unknown to the other in the darkness. “I know the shatterverse was… difficult. for both of us. So… are you okay?”

Prism quietly looked at Paradox, taking in the concern on his face. The small frown, the soft eyes, the care.

without thinking, he threw himself into paradox and clung to him, muttering, “I will be. Thanks, shadow.”

Paradox returned the hug with no hesitation, planting a small kiss on prisms forehead as he pulled him down under the covers to cuddle him to sleep again.

Before Prism could fully drift off, he asked “wake me up again if I have a nightmere?”

“Of course.” Paradox responded, carefully petting the top of Prisms head in an effort to soothe him to sleep.

“Thanks, shadow. Love you.” Prism muttered, as he drifted off to sleep.

@verizzafai hi. it’s me again. I’m very sorry.

NOWS THE PART WHERE I TELL YOU TO GO READ THROUGH THE ENTIRETY OF THE @asksonicverse BLOG BECAUSE ITS THE BEST THING SINCE BREAD. GO READ IT RNNNNNNN >:DDDDDDD

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VERIZI IM GOING THROUGH WITHDRAWAL

(no pressure no rush tho don’t overwork yourself drink some water you’re doing great no pressure)

anyways here’s paraprism AND arthurlot >:DD haha you didn’t expect that did you (def more paraprism im sorry i watched sonic prime today they’re fresh in my brain)

(I don’t do titles)

the couples sat, captains bar overtaken with plans and papers as Arthur and Prism continued working out plans. Their boyfriends accompanied the two, Paradox standing behind prism, his arms wrapped around the others waist and his head resting in the crook of prisms shoulder. His entire body radiated a comforting warmth Paradox would never want to let go of. He had the couple next to him to thank for that.

Lancelot sat next to Arthur, their hands entertained under the table. Arthur’s right hand searched through the mess of slips and papers before he spoke.

“I seem to have forgotten a paper in the tent. Lance, can you go grab me the paper, please. It should be in the far left corner.”

“Of course.” Lancelot said, pressing a small kiss to Arthur’s hand and starting to the door to the main room.

“I’ll go with him, love you.” Paradox decided spontaneously, placing a small kiss on Prisms cheek before running after Lancelot. He met up with the other as they reached the doorway to the largest room. The chaos was louder in here, but after the weeks spent in here, it was manageable to deal with.

Paradox cleared his throat, slightly nervously (Lancelot still intimidated him to a degree. He’s scary). “Uh- thank you. For all your help.“ he stuttered out.

“You’re very welcome.” Lancelot nodded, pulling up the tent flap and entering the space.

Beelining to the far left corner, where a pile of papers sat, Lancelot grabbed a small stack and turned back to paradox.

“I could not imagine living without my king.” Lancelot “it would have been ill-mannered to not help you.”

Paradox shifted on his feet, following Lancelot to the door. The bustle and noise filled the space of absent conversation as the two approached the bar again.

The two stopped in the doorway, admiring their boyfriends as they worked.

Prism sat, leaning over the plans. He pointed at a paper, holding up a small slip they recognized as an “ask”. Arthur seemed to shoot down the idea, saying something neither of the two in the doorway could hear. Prism set the paper down and returned to scanning the rest of them, his ears flicking back. Arthur looked up, catching sight of the two hedgehogs in the doorway.

“Thank you, dear.” Arthur removed the papers from Lancelot’s hands, swapping it for a small kiss as paradox returned to his previous spot. Prism placed his arms atop Paradox’s, moving his head over so paradox could peek into the notes spread across the table.

The darkness enveloped the group.

“Lights out.” Prism announces. “Let’s turn in.” He gets up, stretching for a second before turning to Paradox.

“You coming?”

“Just let me help clean up. I can see in the dark, you can’t.” Paradox points out.

“Alright, see you back at the tent!” Prism remarks, sprinting off.

Paradox turned to the papers on the table and started stacking. Within 30 seconds, he had handed them over to Arthur with a

“Thank you. For helping me with Prism and all.”

Arthur smiled. “Of course.”

The three left the room, parting as they walked into their tents. Paradox pushed open the small tent flap and made his way over to the nest of bedding on the floor. Throwing the covers up, he crawled his way in. Prism imminently wrapped his arms around Paradox, pulling him under the blankets. He entrapped him in a small good night kiss before muttering those words and burying his head in Paradox’s chest fluff.

He would never let go of this.

(This was nowhere near proofread but I have a test tmr so oh well it’s fine probably sorry if it’s bad)

As always, read @asksonicverse au by the lovely @verizzafai (tagging you always makes me anxious- sorry-) because it’s adorable and because yes

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ASK THE SONIC VERSE ACT ONE FINALE SPOILERS BELOW

VERIZI?

HOW FUCKING LOVESICK HE LOOKS? HIS GODDAMN TAIL? HIS EYES? HIS LIL EARS PRESSED BACK?

LOOK AT HIM? HES SO CUTE

MY DUDE LOOKS ABSOLUTELY SWEPT AWAY

HES DRUNK OFF OF PRISM HES NOT EVEN PROCESSING WHAT PRISM IS SAYING LMAO