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character: metal_sonic, tails_(sonic)
2girls, no humans, metal sonic, robot, hedgehog-like robot, blue armor, blue metal body, red circular chest engine, black sclera, red eyes, visible mouth, sharp grinning mouth, heavy pink blush across the muzzle, animal ears, leaning forward, one hand pressing flat on the wall, tails \(sonic\), two-tailed fox, yellow fur, flattened, flattened into a wall, living wall, yellow wall with body embedded, black hoodie, hoodie, upper body stamped on wall, face stamped on wall, spiral black eyes, dizzy mouth, wavy mouth, wide open mouth, blush, full-face blush, sweat, sweatdrops, scared, confused, raised hands, stamped hands, paws, pink paw pads, raised legs, barefoot, bare paws, soles, pink paw pad soles, sweaty paws, fox tail, two fox tails, stamped tails, indoor, living room, television, tv exiting, breaking through screen, glass shards, speech bubble, english text, looking at another, romantic, unsettling tenderness
Interior living room, medium shot at a slight low angle, camera tilted up just enough that the yellow wall dominates the frame and the robot reads as looming. On the left, a large CRT television sits on a low wooden stand, its screen burst outward from the inside: a jagged hole ringed with cracked glass, glittering shards scattered across the carpet in a spray that points toward the wall, the screen's glow still spilling blue light onto the floor. Metal Sonic stands on the carpet with his weight on his right leg, torso turned toward the wall, left arm extended so his open metal hand presses flat against the center of the fox's stamped chest; his head is tilted down and forward, muzzle close to the wall, sharp-toothed mouth pulled into a wide grin, pink blush glowing hot across both cheeks, red eyes on the wall's face. The fox is the wall: the entire right half of the room is a flat, painted yellow surface into which his body is pressed like a relief stamp — his hooded upper body bulging slightly out of the plaster, black hoodie fabric stretched and creased around his shoulders and pulled taut over his chest under the robot's palm, his face set into the surface with both eyes drawn as tight black spirals winding to a point, mouth a wobbling open loop, whole face flushed a uniform deep red, beads of sweat standing out on his forehead and running down his cheeks. His hands are stamped high on the wall at either side of his head, fingers splayed, palms out, pink pads pressed flush to the yellow so each pad reads as a soft raised oval. Lower down, his two fox tails and both legs are stamped into the same surface, knees slightly bent, and his bare paw feet are raised sole-outward with toes spread, pink pads and the furred ankles fully exposed, nothing on the feet at all, a sheen of sweat making the pads glisten. The ceiling lamp is the only light source, warm and slightly overhead, so it pools on the bulging relief of the fox's body and the robot's blue armor and casts a soft shadow under every raised edge; the television's blue glow adds a second, cooler rim on the robot's back and along the fox's left side. Palette of yellow wall, black hoodie, blue metal and hot pink blush, held to those four. A speech bubble beside the robot's head reads "like the new game mechanic, pal?" and a smaller, trembling bubble rising from the wall reads "I-I want a law-lawyer...". Unsettlingly tender.
Oct 22, 2026 1:00 PM
