MadHydra
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"I'll give you a choice, faker," Shadow says, looking down his nose at Sonic, "either fight me, or fuck me."
or: During a fight with Shadow, Sonic makes some discoveries.
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- Part 1 of kiss my lips and bite my tongue
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Losing My Religion by Sugar__Stars (Staronet)
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
13 Sep 2022
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There is something very poetic about finding sin in the mouth of an angel.
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- Part 2 of Baja-Blasphemy
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it's not me, it's you (reciprocation's not a prerequisite) by Anonymous
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
01 May 2025
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They're working on it, but no matter how good they get at communicating and asking for what they want, it all ostensibly still flies out the window for Shadow the second they start having sex.
Or, not having sex - Sonic’s not exactly sure what’s happening right now.
“Aw, don’t be shy.” He coos, “Do you want me to touch you?”
Sonic guesses there are worse things to be woken up by compared to Shadow politely asking if you want to get off.
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You Reap What You Sow by orphan_account
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (Video Games)
18 Nov 2024
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Sonic fingers Shadow and sucks on his fingers covered in slick and cum.
He didn't expect that Shadow would be into it. He especially didn't expect to be eaten out and come so hard he'd pass out.
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- Part 1 of Sonadow Overstimulation
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Let's Take Things Fast by AllGoatsGoToHeaven
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
14 Nov 2023
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Shadow followed the pulsing beat, beat, beat, ears swiveling towards the commotion as he drew near. And when he breached the trees, there it was.
The Tiki Tavern was an eccentric nightclub, just as Sonic had described. Like something Shadow would see in any major city, but this one was on the beach. It was surrounded by palms. Made from them too, by the looks of it.
There was a tiki bar that overlooked the ocean. As for the rest of the place, it faded into your typical Green Hill shack. But this one was decked out in posters, announcements, flyers that Shadow couldn’t read from such a distance.
The place was a madhouse. The bar was clambering with Mobians, and there was cheering coming from inside. The music was so loud, the earth vibrated beneath Shadow's feet.
And the line..
The line was wrapping around the building. No way.
“Damn it, Sonic.” Shadow sneered to himself. He couldn't believe he was really doing this.
He parked his motorcycle near the tree-line. Slipped the green Chaos Emeralds from his quill, and set his sights on the club. “Chaos Control.”