Dream Catcher's Mitt
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grapegardenDarnit! As soon as I finish up Shifting Paradigms for the contest at DA, someone HAD to start a Sonadow challenge over at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
sonic_drive. Obviously, Puri can't miss out on an oppurtunity like that! She'd hang herself if she didn't. XDDDD;;; This though, kinda ain't my best work. Kinda like an Awake level, it's all sucky and... eh. But it's passable enough for me to upload and torture you guys with! So yaaaaaaaay! XDDDDD! Based on an idea from a conversation Carrie and I had. ^^ So, here are your brown paper bags. Now let's go~! ♥♥♥
Title: Dream Catcher's Mitt
Fandom: Sonic the Hedgehog (Sonic Adventure 2)
Genre: General, with light humor at the end.
Rating: G
Warnings: Mild OOCness? Just be warned it's kinda bleh and not my best stuff. XDDD;;;
Ships/Characters: Sonadow, if we may. XD
Finished: Yes
Challenge: Sonadow
Sonic stretched irritably in his sleeping bag, twisting around inside for what had to be—what? 3 hours? He buried his head beneath the tiny pillow than placed it back on the ground in weary frustration, flipping on his stomach and placing forehead on the apathetic fluff, closing his eyes in futile rest. Hated insomnia. Hated it.
He sighed and kneeled up, glancing across the tent at his dark double. The same haughty authority crossed on his face, even at rest. He lain flat on his back, arms limp by his sides like they were awkward for doing so, used to sprawling across his chest for 50 years. Nonetheless, a proud aura blanketed the sleeping hedgehog, his body stiff as ice until the touch of morning.
There was a light hum, and one of Shadow’s hands moved confusedly over the sleeping bag’s surface. Sonic sighed, again stretching himself for the hundredth sleep attempt and lay his cheek on the pillow, his head away from his rival. The humming continued to persist however…
“Mmm… ia…”
The blue hedgehog opened his eyes irritably, remembering that he and Shadow were the only ones in the tent.
“Mah… ree… ah…”
There was no mistaking it—puzzled and on his knees once more, a sharp low moan slammed Sonic’s ears, and he turned to see Shadow in the sleeping bag, shivering and his hand reaching futilely over the covers, a sense of panic breached his cries—the blue hedgehog crawled over, feeling a sense of dread picking at his neck’s spine.
“Shadow, it’s all right! Wake up—! You’re dreaming…”
By the time Sonic reached his dark double, Shadow had already fell silent. His body remained trembling however, and he curled in a near-fetal position so he was almost a complete ball of spines. The black hedgehog hissed as his blue double pulled him close, then immediately quit struggling. Sonic himself was silent now, Shadow’s arms clung around him in desperate support, like a mountain climber gluing himself to the rock that promised rescue.
Does he think I’m her?
Waking up did no good now. Sonic closed his eyes and made an accepting smile.
Well, I never thought I’d be doing this.
“Shh… it’s okay…”
The blue hedgehog nestled Shadow against his chest, his hands brushing over the dark double’s body. He whispered softly in the dark one’s ear, pacifying the sleeping hedgehog with comfort and support until his grip loosened and relaxed around Sonic, like a toddler hugging a stuffed animal. Eyes heavy, the blue hedgehog scooted themselves beneath the sleeping bag, yawning as the tent and Shadow disappeared from view…
~
Needless to say, it was an awkward and explosive Monday morning for the two hedgehogs, complete with grumpy Ultimate-Life strictly denying he was a sleep-talker.
sonic_drive. Obviously, Puri can't miss out on an oppurtunity like that! She'd hang herself if she didn't. XDDDD;;; This though, kinda ain't my best work. Kinda like an Awake level, it's all sucky and... eh. But it's passable enough for me to upload and torture you guys with! So yaaaaaaaay! XDDDDD! Based on an idea from a conversation Carrie and I had. ^^ So, here are your brown paper bags. Now let's go~! ♥♥♥Title: Dream Catcher's Mitt
Fandom: Sonic the Hedgehog (Sonic Adventure 2)
Genre: General, with light humor at the end.
Rating: G
Warnings: Mild OOCness? Just be warned it's kinda bleh and not my best stuff. XDDD;;;
Ships/Characters: Sonadow, if we may. XD
Finished: Yes
Challenge: Sonadow
Sonic stretched irritably in his sleeping bag, twisting around inside for what had to be—what? 3 hours? He buried his head beneath the tiny pillow than placed it back on the ground in weary frustration, flipping on his stomach and placing forehead on the apathetic fluff, closing his eyes in futile rest. Hated insomnia. Hated it.
He sighed and kneeled up, glancing across the tent at his dark double. The same haughty authority crossed on his face, even at rest. He lain flat on his back, arms limp by his sides like they were awkward for doing so, used to sprawling across his chest for 50 years. Nonetheless, a proud aura blanketed the sleeping hedgehog, his body stiff as ice until the touch of morning.
There was a light hum, and one of Shadow’s hands moved confusedly over the sleeping bag’s surface. Sonic sighed, again stretching himself for the hundredth sleep attempt and lay his cheek on the pillow, his head away from his rival. The humming continued to persist however…
“Mmm… ia…”
The blue hedgehog opened his eyes irritably, remembering that he and Shadow were the only ones in the tent.
“Mah… ree… ah…”
There was no mistaking it—puzzled and on his knees once more, a sharp low moan slammed Sonic’s ears, and he turned to see Shadow in the sleeping bag, shivering and his hand reaching futilely over the covers, a sense of panic breached his cries—the blue hedgehog crawled over, feeling a sense of dread picking at his neck’s spine.
“Shadow, it’s all right! Wake up—! You’re dreaming…”
By the time Sonic reached his dark double, Shadow had already fell silent. His body remained trembling however, and he curled in a near-fetal position so he was almost a complete ball of spines. The black hedgehog hissed as his blue double pulled him close, then immediately quit struggling. Sonic himself was silent now, Shadow’s arms clung around him in desperate support, like a mountain climber gluing himself to the rock that promised rescue.
Does he think I’m her?
Waking up did no good now. Sonic closed his eyes and made an accepting smile.
Well, I never thought I’d be doing this.
“Shh… it’s okay…”
The blue hedgehog nestled Shadow against his chest, his hands brushing over the dark double’s body. He whispered softly in the dark one’s ear, pacifying the sleeping hedgehog with comfort and support until his grip loosened and relaxed around Sonic, like a toddler hugging a stuffed animal. Eyes heavy, the blue hedgehog scooted themselves beneath the sleeping bag, yawning as the tent and Shadow disappeared from view…
~
Needless to say, it was an awkward and explosive Monday morning for the two hedgehogs, complete with grumpy Ultimate-Life strictly denying he was a sleep-talker.
