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Shadow the Hedgehog: Femme Fatale Edition
Quentin Hazen
Metal Sonic
Nine
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1girl, rusty rose\(sonic prime\), amy rose\(sonic\), sonic the hedgehog \(series\), crossover, robot, cyborg, mechanical arms, titanium alloy, high frequency blade, glowing eyes, pink fur, large breasts, masterpiece, ultra detailed, cybernetic fortress, biomechanical chamber, council regime, commander unit, absolute order, obedient, no emotion, fusion of organic and mechanical
Kevin ballesteros
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character: neo_metal_sonic, tails_(sonic)
robot hedgehog male, blue metal armor, red glowing eyes, black sclera, robot joints, enormous butt, wearing yellow underwear, underwear stretched over butt, printed face on fabric, printed upper body on fabric, printed black hoodie on fabric, dizzy expression, heavy blush, scared expression, open mouth, one face only, no legs visible on fabric, no shoes visible on fabric, no tails visible, robot blushing, robot smiling looking back over shoulder, from behind, from below, cowboy shot, indoors, living room, television behind, glowing screen light, dim room, sheer yellow fabric strained taut, printed image warped by stretch, seductive_smile, half-closed_eyes, blush, heavy_breathing
From behind and slightly below, a cowboy-height view looks up at a sleek blue-armored robot hedgehog standing in a dim living room, his back and enormous, exaggeratedly rounded metal butt dominating the frame. The camera sits low so the glowing television he recently emerged from blurs in the background, its cold screen-light washing over the room as the only light source; his armored silhouette catches blue-white highlights on the shoulder plates while his lower half sits in warmer shadow.
Stretched taut across the entire curve of his butt is a pair of bright yellow underwear, so strained that the printed image on it warps and spreads with the fabric: a young man's dizzy face — heavy red blush across both cheeks, wide unfocused eyes, a small scared open mouth — printed once, dead center over the fullest part of the stretch, with his upper body and black hoodie printed spreading outward from that single face across the whole garment, the hoodie's drawn fabric lines bending and distorting as the yellow cloth stretches. The print shows only the face, the hoodie-clad torso and nothing else — no legs, no shoes, no tails anywhere on the fabric — the printed arms ending at the fabric's seams. The stretch is so extreme that the yellow material shines with tension creases radiating out from the face like ripples.
The robot twists his upper body back over his shoulder to look down at the underwear, his red eyes glowing against black sclera, deep pink blush lighting up his metal cheeks, a pleased smile curving across his muzzle as his gaze lands squarely on the dizzy printed face. The printed face is stretched even wider by the curvature, the blush and scared expression visibly pulled across the taut surface. His tail-side hip carries his weight, one clawed hand resting on his hip.
The TV screen behind casts a soft blue glow that pools on the floorboards, his shadow falling long toward the television; the room beyond the screen's reach stays dark. Mood: absurd, mischievous, comedically flustered.
Tamara
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