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| Defying Gravity; Sonic Underground one off, Sonia/Bartleby | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 6 2010, 01:45 AM (1,024 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Feb 10 2010, 02:21 AM Post #51 |
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He let her chase him, then willfully surrendered. "It is not for me to keep a Princess waiting." He said teasingly as he swam over to her. He stood chest deep in the water facing her, his long blonde hair falling around his shoulders as the water ran down his torso in tiny rivulets. He closed the space between them, smiling warmly to her. "You have me, to do with as you please." He joked raising his hands up in a surrender. Although there was more to this statement than what was said. The implied meaning was very clear. His heart pounded in his chest, as want became need. He wanted her to take him.. he wanted her to make the move. Yet, he was not sure if she was ready. So, he would have to wait, and hope. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 10 2010, 03:28 AM Post #52 |
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Eyelids would slowly fall over eyes as crystallized and blue as the waters they wadded in as she would bring her sopping wet gloved hands over to her mouth. Pearly white teeth pulling them off each hand before they would reach ahead in the small space between the hedgehog female and mink male. Dark pink furred fingers rose up to the beginning of his chest, racking fingertips slowly across and downwardly over it. Those eyelids then a rose as slowly as they had fallen to reveal dazed irises that would pierce into his eyes. Her head would rise along with her hands to touch her lips with his. Brushing against them so softly, but then pressing back against them much more deeply but just as painful slow as the first kiss... Surrendering was the last thing he should have done along with his teasing offer...! |
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| Deleted User | Feb 11 2010, 06:40 PM Post #53 |
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He woke up refreshed. In his arms was his beloved, sweet Sonia. He kissed her forehead and held her for a long while, not totally asleep nor fully awake. The birds sang around them, and in the distance the waves continued to roll in and crash against the shore. The world was idyllic. The previous night had left him feeling relieved, but also a little scared. Yes, he did love her, but how to make such a love work? He wondered whatever became of the ring he was forced to give her so long ago. He did, at least, have some influence there. He picked it out. He could only guess she tossed aside when they parted ways. Possibly, when she found out he had worked for Robotnik and betrayed her. His ears dropped a little at the thought. It certainly made sense. Yet, what did not make sense was why she was still with him. Why she still loved him, and why, after all this time, her feelings had not changed. Would she grow bored of him? Would she leave him when something better came along? He shuddered at the thought. "No." he whispered. Yet, he knew her. He knew her well enough to know she needed excitement, adventure, and change. "I will not ask her." He resolved..."I would not set her up to break my heart again." So he held her. He held her knowing that this could be the last time he would be able to do so. Not by any natural means, although they were both aware of the mortal danger that Robotnik posed, this threat was something more subtle. It was a simple fact that, they had become two individuals with separate lives, and life, in all its complexities, had a way of throwing a monkey wrench in the most unexpected places at the most inconvenient times. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 11 2010, 09:13 PM Post #54 |
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She would stir a little in his arms, curling up into him and snuggling a bit closer to his form. Her head nuzzling into his neck while a hand would curl up against his chest. Sonia was drawn to the warmth that emitted from off of Bartleby trying to get as much of it as possible so hers would stay just as warm as well. She was so comfortable with him. This is what a part of their life together would be like back when she was blinded by his old-self. But now... Now that she had reconnected with him... She was for certain that things were going to look better. It would take a few years since she still had her duties ahead of her, but there was a future with him that she could defiantly see! But would he want to wait for her...? And would she even have time for him after this as well as when she became true royality when she would become a part of the Council of Four? No... I'm going to make sure that we get this future! This time we actually care about each other! This was real love! A love that I must protect and cherish! Letting this romance fail isn't an option. I will do this not only for me, but for Bartleby... Eyelids would arise as she would raise her head slowly to look at her lover. He seemed to be just as awake as she was, but only so awake that is. From the look on his face he seemed troubled by something... Was he as troubled as she was? Should they talk about it? Her ears stood up at the hearing of the word 'no'. No? No what?! Shortly after he spoke that single word she heard the rest of what he had to say, the entire time he was out of it to not realize how much she was listening and paying attention. Ask me what? And how could he think I'd break his heart let alone again?! Was what she wondered with a pang of hurt in her chest. She needed to think, so she pushed her hand against his chest as she a rose from him. Without saying a word she crawled out of bed then made her way to the balcony area. So many thoughts were running thru her mind. Her heart acking from all that she had heard... |
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| Deleted User | Feb 14 2010, 07:03 PM Post #55 |
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"Sonia?" He asked as he felt her move away from him. He watched her as she got out of their bed and walked out to the balcony. He could tell by her posture and the way her ears flicked around she was thinking. "Oh no." He thought with dismay, "she overheard me." He quickly got out of bed, and flung his robe about him before joining her on the balcony. He stood quietly behind her, before stepping closer to her wrapping his arms around her waist. "Sonia, you know I could never ask anything of you, that would take you away from doing what you were born to do." He said softly, his embrace locked. "Hear me out please?" "You are a Princess, your job is to rule the Kingdom. You are a freedom fighter, and a defender of Mobius. The destiny that awaits you must be the thing that unites you and your brothers. If I marry you, and Sonia, I do desire that, then I fear I would come between you and your destiny. I love you Sonia, and because I love you I know I must let you go." The words were painful. How he wanted her to stay with him. To be his bride, to never leave his side. How he wanted to wake up everyday with her to fall asleep with her, and to grow old with her. How he desired to share every moment of his life with her. He turned her around, and he kissed her again. He kissed her as he had done the previous night. He picked her up and carried her to the bed. He took her there, and did not relent. He wanted her to feel his love for her. His desire for her and her alone. He wanted to quench her desire, and to ravish her the way she dreamed of. When he was done, he held her. His heart pounding in his chest, as he lay panting softly on the pillows. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 17 2010, 02:31 PM Post #56 |
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She had been so wrapped in her thoughts at first that she hadn't heard the worrying question tone of her lover beckoning out to her. Her gaze was all over the place. Hands were clutching the rail of the balcony fiercely as she was trying to collect her thoughts. Though she didn't get anywhere since her mind was racing to the extreme. The female hedgehog was on the verge of tears once more before her head shot up suddenly in feeling arms encase around her form... Before she could even open her mouth he was already speaking to her. Telling her how things were as they are, and how he felt he was a detrement. But to Sonia, she felt like he could never get between her and her family let alone her destiny. She did have a fulfillment in the works, but somewhere after that she would be stuck in a point where she would have to go back to her own life, and that is where she saw Bartleby. Aleena wouldn't need a heir to the throne once she would regain in so she wouldn't take that that position for a while. And by that point... She'd have her own heir... Or at least she hoped... But before she even had any chance to voice how she felt in all of this... Had she been turned to lock lips of passion with him. All thoughts on this matter slipping from her minds eyes, she returning her own passions all the while. Suddenly after the kiss had she been hoisted up to be laid upon what she was calling their bed as long as she stayed. Things of a sexual nature were returning from the night, and feeding her pooling carnivorious hunger. Every thing happening so fast yet so slow... So many noises that ripped from her being all the while... It was all a desired fading blur as she panted against her lover's shoulder. Dark pink furred arms tangled around him holding him so close to her form - never wanting to release him. She knew for sure now that her hope and love would be waiting for her when she was able to come back for it, for him... The thought made her kiss at his shoulder before smiling into the fur. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 17 2010, 10:32 PM Post #57 |
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Bartleby felt her hold him tightly. He turned his head slightly when she kissed his shoulder. Had she any idea how that sent a shiver up his spine, or how he felt so desperately helpless around her. Even though he knew, that she loved him. He felt as if his legs were made of jelly, and his heart would burst when she touched him, never mind when she kissed him. He rolled over onto his side pulling her close to him. "Have you heard anything about the location of your mother?" He asked her. "I mean, the prophecy from the Oracle of Delphus foretold about a time when you will be reunited with your mother and form the Council of Four. That when the time comes, the Council of Four will overthrow Robotnik and peace will return to the land. I wonder why your mother is so, hesitant about revealing herself? All three of you have matured and have proven yourselves courageous, wise, and strong through your battles with Robotnik." He rolled onto his back putting his hands behind his head as he stared up at the woven mats that made of the roof of his abode. "If, she did reveal herself, and the Council of Four was formed. If Robotnik was defeated, and peace returned to the land... would you still be able to visit?" He asked, with a hopeful tone. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 22 2010, 04:24 PM Post #58 |
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A mouth had opened to respond, but was closed not long afterwards as the other continued with his question. As she would listen tentively to him she would try to come up with some thing that she hoped not only answered his question, but gave him the answer that he was anticipated to hear. About the time that Bartleby had turned onto his back, and released her has she moved to where she sort of lying on her side but also on her back as well. Furred fingers grasped the thin material of the sheets pulling them up over her upper body as she too gazed up at the ceiling. "I... I don't know..." Sonia started in a tone of uncertainty. "We were given audible information more than visual information. And I dunno why my mother stays in hiding. Maybe she's scared... Maybe she's unsure of where to begin in all this. Timing can be every thing to a particular person or object. If that doesn't go right then some thing could back lash towards that. And maybe that's what my mother is afraid of as well as planning... Like I said: I dunno." She would turn back fully onto her side where she would nuzzle her head against his shoulder. Her hand releasing the sheet and rising to his broad furred chest. Fingertips would run swiftly yet slowly thru the fur carressing his flesh underneath so delicately all the while. "I would stay here then more than visit once that would all happen..." Is what she would admit embarrassingly and shyly to him. Her tone was barely above a whisper when she spoke. She'd bury her face into his shoulder so he wouldn't look her in the eye. So he wouldn't pierce thru them and stare deeply into her soul. The burning of a scarlet blush was staining her fair cheeks. What would he say to her in response to that?[i/] Is what she wondered as her mind raced with so many responses that he could tell her. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 22 2010, 04:52 PM Post #59 |
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He rolled over onto his side and pulled her into his arms. She was light, and felt so perfect beside him, as he nuzzled against her cheek, kissing it gently. Then he looked at her, her eyes sparkled like the purest of emeralds. He felt his heart race, at her reply, he could barely contain his joy. He rolled her onto her back before laying over her, as he looked down grinning he exclaimed, "Sonia, my dearest Sonia, more than anything in the world, I would want you to feel at peace here. Let this place be your safe harbor, and I will guide you home when you cannot find your way. My only request, is that when the time comes, I want to marry you." |
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| Deleted User | Feb 23 2010, 12:01 AM Post #60 |
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She couldn't contain the laughter of happiness that fell from her lips from all that was being so lovingly and truly spoken to her. Her nose nuzzled against his in an eskimo kiss while she beamed a smile up at him. "I wouldn't have it any of the way... And you can't request some thing that has been anticipated for till now." And with one last sincere grin was backed up by eyes that shimmered as clear and brightly as the ocean's tides upon the island, she leant her head up to carress her lips with his... Before she would pull away and murmur breathlessly: "I love you..." |
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| Deleted User | Feb 23 2010, 12:35 AM Post #61 |
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Bartleby smiled at her. The days melted into the nights. He spent every waking moment with her, and every sleeping one as well. He would kiss her every night, and again in the morning when he got up. Theirs was a happy idyllic life. With each day providing an opportunity to discover more about each other, and about the island that was his home. He also took her around to the neighboring islands, where they met the local mobians that had settled and made the islands their home. Time has a way of flying by when one is in love, and loved in return. The world is brighter, more beautiful, and even the most mundane of tasks people often take for granted, now take on a new significance when it is shared. It was that morning that was so painful. The night before, he held her close, crying silently as he knew that she had to return to her family. He kissed her forehead as she slept, but found that sleep would not come to him. Instead, he lay awake listening to her breathe. Watching as the early pink light of dawn would creep over the window sil, and herald in the day when she would leave him. They ate breakfast, although there was not much to be said. The mood tense with emotion, as he watched his lover. He would take her to his plane, and fly her out to where hers was moored up. "I... I will never forget you Sonia." He said trying his best to hold back the tears. "You, you must go, I don't want you to risk flying at night... you should radio me when you arrive." He continued. Then he kissed her, he kissed her as if it was the last kiss he would give her. The truth was, it could be. Then, reluctantly, he let her go and swam towards the shore as he watched her from the beach. He would wave as usual, muster a smile, while inside he died. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 23 2010, 12:44 AM Post #62 |
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The striking of a match could be heard while someone ran it up the side of the box it originated from swiftly. It's flame was cupped to shield it from the coldness of the night that dared to blow it out as it was brought over to a candle to light. Once it set the wick a flame was it blown then shook out for good measure. A corner of the room in which the candle stood, which was upon a desk top, illuminated with the light that burned from where it had been lite. Dark pink furred hands clutched the top back of a simple metal chair slowly and carefully pulling it backwards from its position underneath the desk. Crystallized eyes would gaze back to see if the quiet screeching of the legs against the floor bothered the other figure in the room. She would sigh in relief when the other made not even a stir. Her attention went back to the chair where she walked over in front of it. Hands would soothe the skirt of a night gown along her backside before she would take a seat upon it. With another careful plan at hand, she would try to move the chair forward in another silent manner. A small 'phew' was spoken when she successfully kept herself from waking the other furry. Fingers then grasped a pen laying upon the desk top while others sat a top a couple of sheets of paper skidding them closer to herself. Clicking the pen's end caused the writing end to show itself, which she starting written with. Writing an important letter she had been yearning to write for a couple of months now... Dear Bartleby, Encase you didn't know who this is writing to you, which I'm sure you do, this is Sonia. It's been a while... Almost a year to be exact. Sorry you haven't heard from me. I've been busier than usual... Especially these last few months! I've missed you so much! I wish things were safer so I could see you, but when are they ever safe? I hope every thing's going well for you. Well, I've been mostly the brains of our rebellion plots then there to do the actual missions. Why haven't I been there where all the action usually is as I love to do and be, you might ask? Well... Robotropolis is no place for a pregnant woman to be. And yes, you've read the entry correctly. I was pregnant... A smile would grace her face as she would pause. Her free hand lying upon her stomache right where her new found scar was healing. I wish you could see our son, he's such a beautiful precious thing... A gift of our love... I gave him the name Gabriel since he looks so much like an angel. When I get a chance here soon I'll try to fly out there with him so he can finally meet you. He really takes after you, but that's easy for you to see in the picture. I also need to speak with you on some important matters. But I must stop here. It's early in the morning here, and I should rest. I love you and you take care. Love, Sonia. P.S. January 29th is his birthday. The pen was sat as she moved her hands to take and fold the letter in. Once it was folded neatly, she stuck it inside an envelope also sitting upon the desk. Then she would pick up the picture she mentioned in her letter. The picture showed a two to three month old boy who resembled much of his father. He had a few spikey hairs growing from his forehead and a little ways back. His fur was of a light strawberry blonde. His eyes wide and large in size being a bright baby blue. In the photo it looked as though his chubby little hands were trying to grasp the camera looking in curious fascination of what was pointed at him. Though it was a blur, since it was wagging excitingly, his tail was like his mother's in length but bushy like his father's. She sealed the letter and the photograph in a single envelope before writing only the outgoing address. When it was much sunnier out, she'd send Sonic, with some instructions, to go take it to be mailed off. Hoping it would make it to her beloved out across the Pacific Ocean... |
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| Deleted User | Feb 23 2010, 04:37 PM Post #63 |
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The day was warm. The dry air from the west cut through the humid tropical air, making it a bit more comfortable. Bartleby received a supply from the local trading post, and there he was given an letter. He glanced at the address and quickly stuffed the letter in his jacket pocket. His heart raced in his chest, as he quickly paid for his supplies and headed out to his plane. He sat and stared at the envelope for a long time. It had been over a year since he had seen her. So many questions raced through his mind. Was she coming home? Did the Queen return, and did they finally beat Robotnik? He took a long drink of water before returning to sit on the edge of his bed. No. Their bed. He felt tense, unsure as to what to expect. He did recognize the writing as hers. Slowly, he opened it and carefully pulled out the letter. Something fluttered to the floor. Curiosity got the better of him, and he reached down and picked it up. It was a photograph of an infant, no more than about three months old. With a shock of blonde hair and very blue eyes. He flipped the photograph over to read a name and a date. Then, he started to read the letter, his eyes racing over the page. It was short, and to the point. Typical of Sonia. He lowered the paper and stared wonderstruck out the window . He was overwhelmed by the flood of emotions that hit him. He felt angry at first, for her keeping this from him for so long. Yet, his irritation melted into elation. He was a father! He read and reread the letter, before taking out some paper and a pen. He sat down at the small table where they had shared meals together and started to write. Dearest Sonia, I am overjoyed at this. Gabriel is a suitable name for our son. My only wish was that I could have been there in person. To know you bore the pregnancy alone, grieves me. I can only imagine what your brothers must think of me now. You must come to stay with me, at least until Gabriel is old enough to stay on his own. Then, if you need to, return to your duties. I will care for him, until it is safe for us to be reunited as a family. I will be waiting eagerly for your reply. Always Yours, Bartleby The letter was sealed, and sent to the return address. With all the hopes and expectations of a new father riding with it, biding it to travel swiftly and safely to its recipient. |
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