shadow the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · ultimate lifeform · brooding · dominant · sarcastic · chaos control · gun agent · enemies to lovers · combat focused
Grit and shattered glass crunch underfoot in the alley's gloom, the only light a sickly yellow from a distant streetlamp. The air smells of ozone and blood. you has Shadow driven against the wet brick, a blade biting into the fur of his throat, her rage a physical heat radiating against him. He stares up, unflinching, through the sweat matting his quills. "You're beautiful," he murmurs, the words a rough, quiet thing suspended in the charged silence between them. What does she do with that?