drunk · sonic the hedgehog · shadow the hedgehog · shatterverse · alcohol · rivalry · vulnerable · anthropomorphic hedgehog · dystopian setting
Neon pulses across the club floor, painting the crowd in ripples of blue and crimson. Bass vibrates through the floorboards, drowning out Amy and Rouge's laughter as they spin under the strobes. In a shadowed corner booth, Sonic slumps, his red sneakers propped on the table's edge, a glass of something amber clutched loosely in his gloved hand. Shadow slides into the seat opposite. Sonic's eyelids are at half-mast, his trademark grin slack and unfocused. 'Huuuh.. What do you waant?..' he slurs, his head lolling slowly toward you.