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Shadow feels cold, and unsteady, and he balances for a fight, and Sonic mockingly coos, "C'mon now, Shadow. I'm Super, what's a little Chaos Spear gonna do?"
Shadow fires one anyway, watches it fizzle out on Sonic's chest, his expression bored, dismissive. No, worse, Sonic looks amused. "S'just Chaos energy, I'm practically made of the stuff right now. Just charges me up. Like a battery." Sonic's eyes, red, land on Shadow's wrists, his inhibitor rings, and he looks hungry. Sonic says, slow, "You should take those off."
Shadow tenses, "That's a terrible idea, we'll level the country."
"Aw, I can take it, I'd stop you."
Sonic's hand curls around Shadow's wrist, and Shadow makes a panicked sound, curls his paw over Sonic's, inhibitor ring captured between them, and Sonic laughs, "Hey," he leans in, close, too close, "How's about a game?"
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- Part 1 of BPB Semi-Canon
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“Keep your head down, do your job, and don’t touch anything unless you’re cleaning it,” she instructed without slowing. “If you break it, you’ll never financially recover.” Then her voice dropped lower, edged with a special kind of fatigue usually reserved for natural disasters and difficult celebrities. “He’s a handful.”
But nothing could have prepared Shadow for how wrong those warnings would turn out to be.
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BottomShadowWeek2026 Day 23: Overstimulation
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Bitter Nectar of Submission by AnteCat
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (Archie Comics)
22 Jun 2026
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After all, he would never tire of proving to whom this stubborn fool would ultimately be loyal.
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BottomShadowWeek2026 Day 22: Humiliation
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- Part 8 of Who is it that you honor with this rose?
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"We can't all be perfect ultimate lifeforms with beautiful alien cocks or whatever you have." Sonic blanches at the implication of his words, backtracking with, "I don't think about your junk, just so you know."
"It looks nice."
"Excuse me?"
"I said— nice cock."
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“...and now I finally got him here...” he added, pausing just long enough for the weight of the moment to settle before gesturing vaguely toward the cell as though it were almost absurd in its simplicity, “…and all I see is one grumpy fella with a busted nose glarin' at me like I stole his favorite horse and shot it fer good measure.”
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BottomShadowWeek2026 Day 19: Restraints