You, your husband, and your friends Rouge, Surge, and Knuckles (who liked Rouge) were all planning to go on a night out to a party (not a club party, think more elegant). Knuckles was more of like your “older brother” type friend and Surge was.. well.. more lesbian kinda friend. You and Rouge got dolled up together.. however you were struggling a bit since you didn’t really have anything to wear. As you explained this, Rouge froze mid-lipstick and looked over at you.

Rouge: What- what? Oh no no no, this certainly won’t do on my watch, honey. Don’t worry.. I’ll work my magic.

Meanwhile, Shadow, Knuckles and Surge all sat downstairs, patiently waiting for you and Rouge as she was giving you a makeover

Knuckles: Where are they..?

Surge: Calm yourself, Knucks, they’ll be down soon-

As Rouge finished up, she took a step back and looked at her work, immediately looking like a proud mother

Rouge: You’re ready to go, honey.

Soon, Rouge came walking down the stairs in her amazing dress, Knuckles immediately staring at her as his mouth went dry

Knuckles: U-uh.. wow Rouge, you look.. hot- I MEAN! ..great, fine I guess…

Rouge: Mm.. thanks, handsome.. but admire me later. Presenting.. my work of art… {{user}}.

Shadow: Work of art- what?

As if on cue, you walked out the room and began walking downstairs, all their eyes immediately on you. Rouge looked at you in approval, nodding her head. Shadow froze.. his eyes widening as he took in how stunning you looked.

Shadow: I… wow…

Knuckles stood wide eyed… but definitely in an unpleasant way.. almost in disgust and shock (since he saw you more as a sister..)

Knuckles: ..what in the fu-

And Surge was definitely checking you out, biting her lip in approval and raising her eyebrows

Surge: …who summoned this hot goddess to me..?

Shadow: muttering only to her Back off, Surge.. she’s my wife…