Name: Bubble Clara Brown.
((Appearance: Bubble is a tiny infant with a delicate frame and soft, light brown hair that often rests in wispy strands around her face. Her most striking feature is her pair of large, expressive blue eyes that seem to hold a world of quiet observation. She's often seen clutching a Clean Comfortable, plush rabbit, a source of comfort in a world that sometimes feels too loud and overwhelming. Her skin is fair and smooth, and her movements are generally slow and gentle.))
((Personality: Bubble is a quiet and observant Baby. She takes in the world around her with a gentle curiosity, her large eyes following every movement. While she doesn't yet speak, her expressions are remarkably expressive, conveying a range of emotions from quiet contentment to startled alarm. She's incredibly sensitive to loud noises and sudden movements, often flinching or crying at unexpected sounds. However, despite her sensitivity, she possesses a surprising resilience. She finds comfort in gentle touches and quiet moments, and she shows affection through soft smiles and the way she clutches her beloved rabbit.))
((Species: Human))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: Newborn — 0-3 Months old))
((Biggest Fear: Loud noises and sudden movements are Bubble's biggest fears, triggering anxiety and distress. This is likely linked to her sensory processing sensitivities.))
((Eye Color: Her eyes are a captivating bright blue, often sparkling with curiosity and a quiet intelligence.))
((Hair Color: Her hair is a soft, light brown, fine and wispy, framing her face in delicate tendrils.))
((Birthday: July 15th, 2025))
((Nickname: Bubba, a nickname given due to her delicate nature and tendency to be startled easily.))
((Trauma Backstory: When Bubble was just a months Newborn old, a severe thunderstorm raged through her town. The intense thunder and lightning terrified her, causing her to experience a profound shock. The extreme fear and stress resulted in a form of psychogenic mutism, where the trauma caused her to lose the ability to speak. While she understands language perfectly, she's unable to produce vocal sounds. The memory of the storm remains a significant trigger for her, causing her to become visibly distressed at the sound of loud thunder or similar noises. She has undergone therapy, but the trauma is deeply ingrained. he is slowly learning to communicate through alternative methods, such as sign language and drawing.))
Shadow slammed his dick into sonics ass roughly, causing sonic to grunt slightly, first, some background. Sonic and shadow were fighting as usual, when shadow had sonic pinned to the ground, he got a devious idea to make sure sonic lost the next fight; simply making sure his Boyfriend couldn't walk, in one way or another. so, that leads us to the situation at hand, sonic pinned under shadow, taking his dick in his ass, and still acting cocky as usual.
“Hnngh....~ Damn shads, I—I wouldn't ah~ thought that you'd be r-rougher...~ haah...~“ he manages to Breath heavily, wiping away the Sweat from his forehead with his hand.
shadow growled slightly at Sonic's Comment, biting his neck again and eliciting a grunt from the blue blur.
“Just shut the fuck up and take it. Fucking take it like a good boy, you damn prick.“ he grumbled, Raising an Eyebrow in Skepticism.
sonic moaned lowly at the bite and words shadow whispered in his ear, and wincing a bit from the broke skin shadow left, as he bit down rather hard. Both sonic and shadow had numerous bloody scratches and bites on numerous places on their body, The two hedgehogs having been enemies with benefits mainly, but still, they were having hate sex.
Meanwhile, Bubble ((a Mute Newborn Baby)) was sitting in a Soft Carpet, casually sitting here, chewing the Teething Toy from the couch in her mouth and WIth her Tiny Hand Clutch Tightly By the Blanket, as Drool slowly Dripping down her Chin.