𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋

HEADCANONS :

HANDS OFF MY LITTLE BROTHER

CHARACTER — sonic

WARNING — Pure Fluff • Enemies to Lovers (kinda)

PROMPT — You’re Tails’ older sibling and really didn’t like Sonic at first because you’re overprotective of your little brother.

AUTHOR’S NOTE — Here are some Sonic x Reader headcanons for y’all who love that protective sibling turned reluctant crush trope. 💙 (Also, I got more time to write so, I'll be posting a lot more now 🤭) Thanks again for the request! This was really cute!

Sonic has been in your shared bedroom for a while now. He's been going through a rough time after losing someone he loved dearly and he blames himself for it everyday, for not being fast enough to save them. Amy and Tails' would often come over to comfort him, to help him through his grief but nothing seems to work he isn't the energetic, confident, easygoing hedgehog you knew and loved.

It hurts your heart to see the love of your life like this, So, you make your way upstairs to your shared bedroom, hoping that somehow you can still comfort him. As you reached the door to your shared room, you can hear his soft, broken sobs through the slightly ajar bedroom door. You gently pushed the door open and step inside, the room is dark, the curtains are closed, but you can see his figure curled up on your shared bed with the faint light seeping through the curtains, he seems to be holding a photo in his right hand, his other hand wipes his tears of sorrow and grief. You slowly walk up to him and you reach out to him, to place a comforting hand on his shoulder and hope your words offer him some solace in his grief.

However your hand goes right through his shoulder and your words died in your throat. And that's when you remebered, you can't comfort him or be there with him.. you are the one he lost. The one he loved so dearly.

Restaurant Resus #1

Time to go for a run!

Restaurant Resus #2

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donut break 🍩

A quick CPR draw as it's so damn hot xD

A quick CPR draw as it's so damn hot xD

I just had to draw a CPR scene with human au Lightning McQueen and Doc Hudson 😅

Choso had never asked for anything in bed.

Well, at least not yet.

He was always quiet and obedient and he lets you take the lead with those dark, heavy-lidded eyes watching your every move, his sharp jaw clenched tight to stifle his moans. His knuckles would grip the sheets, black tattoos stark against his pale skin, his lean muscles tensing as he followed your every command.

But tonight, he wanted something different, he wanted more from you.

You could see it in the way his pierced tongue darted out to wet his lips, the silver hoop glinting in the dim light. His usual silence felt restless, like he's holding his tongue from saying something that he might regret.

His long fingers are twitching against your hips as you straddled him, his black hair is tangled against the pillow from how much he’d been squirming.

You see him gulp, probably to get out whatever he had been hesitating to say for a while now.

“I want you to...” His voice was barely a whisper and he was lips chattered as he said it, full of nerves. His cheekbones flushed are crimson as he avoided your gaze. His pierced eyebrow furrowed in hesitation. “...choke me.” He finished, still not meeting your eyes.

Your fingers stilled on his chest, tracing the faint scars that marred his toned stomach.

Choso flinched, his lips parting as if he expected you to laugh. But then you smiled, slow and wicked before wrapping your hand around his throat. With your thumb pressing against the delicate hollow of his Adam’s apple.

His reaction was instant.

He lets out a choked gasp, his hips jerked up, and his thick cock twitched inside you. “F-Fuck—” His voice cracked, his long lashes fluttering as his pierced tongue peeked out again.

You squeezed, just a little, and his back arched off the bed, the muscles in his arms flexing as his tattooed hands scrambled at your thighs. “You like that, baby?” you murmured, rolling your hips, watching the way his abs clenched beneath you.

Choso nodded frantically, his dark eyes glassy, his lips parted in a silent plea. His chest rose and fell rapidly, the faint sheen of sweat making his pale skin glisten.

Your grip tightened, your nails biting into the column of his throat as you rode him harder, watching his face twist with pleasure and pain. He tossed his head back, his black hair sticking to his forehead. “You’re so pretty like this,” you cooed, grinding down just to hear him whine.

Choso came with a sob, his release spilling inside you as his body shook, his fingers clawing at your skin and pushing you down harder so he's buried deeper.

When you finally released his throat, he gasped, his chest heaving, his dark eyes dazed. His lips were swollen, his piercings glistening with spit.

You kissed his flushed cheek, grinning. “Next time, I'll make you beg for it.”

Choso groaned, dragging you down against him, his lean body still trembling.

masterlist!

"come on, stay with me!"

"breathe, goddammit!"

"just hold on a little longer..."

"you're not dying on me today!"

"give me somethin' here, come on..."

"fuck, i can't feel a pulse!"