(Anti) Sally "Alicia" Acorn (
queen_of_mean) wrote in
happilyeverbeginning2016-01-09 08:03 pm
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Consensual Kidnapping - Sonic & Alicia
Alicia had finally gotten peace for her land, kept her throne, and gotten rid of the biggest annoyance in her life.
She'd never felt more miserable.
She stared at herself in a mirror, wearing the wedding dress she hadn't picked out. It was too tight, making it painful to breathe. Her hair had been put up, and in less than an hour, she'd be married to lord Scourge. He had proposed, quite literally, this idea in order to end the bloody feud once and for all. It would bring stability the land needed. She still had some power. This was best for everyone.
So why was she filled with the urge to smash that mirror into pieces? She closed her eyes, unable to take that image any longer.
She'd never felt more miserable.
She stared at herself in a mirror, wearing the wedding dress she hadn't picked out. It was too tight, making it painful to breathe. Her hair had been put up, and in less than an hour, she'd be married to lord Scourge. He had proposed, quite literally, this idea in order to end the bloody feud once and for all. It would bring stability the land needed. She still had some power. This was best for everyone.
So why was she filled with the urge to smash that mirror into pieces? She closed her eyes, unable to take that image any longer.

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It was all but confirmed once Sonic managed to eavesdrop on Scourge outside of the grooms area. And what he heard had him brimming with anger and jealousy--enough to provoke him to do something drastic.
So he found himself in disguise outside the brides holding room. He wore a long brown cape and hood with some brown boots to match. He'd never been able to hold a solid form for too long before. ..Then again he'd never committed kidnapping before, so it was a 'new experience' sort of day.
Sonic knocked slowly. He needed to hurry!
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She tugged at her hair, loosening it slightly. "Come in." She groaned, not wanting to deal with whatever nonsense had been left at her feet now.
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Sonic cracked the door open and peeked his head inside before throwing the door wide open. He'd have to be quick! ..So.. how did one go about kidnapping someone? He'd never done it before.
"Guess I'll just wing it." He bolted to her, "Hey!" then picked her up with frilly dress and all, and bolted for the door. "Please don't scream."
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They do, however, punch people in the cheeks.
"What are you doing?!" She snapped, unable to recognize Sonic just yet due to his 'clever disguise'. "Unhand me this instant!:
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That's when it hit her, and she stared at him, jaw dropping. "Son... Sonic?! Is that you?!"
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Her grip tightened. Oh, great, she cared. What had he done to her?
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"I can't take that risk, lady." Grabbing her and running for it wasn't exactly the best plan to resolve the situation, but he was short on time and options.
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"... You were free." Alicia says after a while, softly. "You could have lived on without me."
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He winced as his steps started to slow. His physical form was starting to give out. "My powers startin' to fade. I'll need to stop for a rest soon. Do you know anywhere 'round here that you can hide?"
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"... There's an abandoned church to the west of here. No one's used it in years."
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He made it there just in time, for as soon as he entered the courtyard his appearance started to fade and he felt Alicia fall right through his ghostly arms. "Woah!" He came to a halt. "Sorry. Looks like I still gotta practice bein' like you regular folks some more." He knelt. "You okay?"
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"... I knew it was wrong." She sighed. "...I.. I knew it seemed too good to be true... I was just so... desperate..."
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One of those failures was the reason he'd ended up.. how he was.
"Come on. Let's head inside. Ya stick out like a sore thumb in that dress."
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Once she stood up straight, she tugged in a few places here and there around her chest - and then sighed in relief. "I hate corsets."
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He ducked his face down, practically curling into himself as he squeaked out his next sentence. "Do you need any help gettin' that thing loose?"
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Perhaps it was all the bitter stress she'd gone through that made her choose teasing.
"I did have several women help put this on." She watched him with a smirk on her face. "It might take extra effort to get this off."
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"I'll see what I can do with my eyes closed." He offered skiddishly, trying to stay optimistic about it all. Even when he was bound to her it wasn't like he made a point to look when she.. did things.
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"Just loosen the strings, and I'll be able to shimmy it off."
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"They're tied so tight, how do you even breath." He had to practically dig his fingers into the strings to start to undo them.
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