A book of Requests and one shots! Warnings and more on each chapter!

Horace is missing, Two wallets are gone, the car is no where. Simon Moore III and his faithful assistant Rupert try and find the angry tween, and find so much more. My first Herbie Fan fiction based on my favourite parring! Please enjoy! Possible TRIGGERS: Near Car Crash, Light Drinking, Child Runway, Mild Swearing, Eating R&R! If you enjoyed this piece you can find me at on twitter @Fire_cooking for updates, content, Patreon links, and commission links!

Sonadow Fluff written as an apology gift for the ending of Order up, super short but full of fluff and cute!

AU In a future ruled by a Robotnik, with Sonic retired and no one to fill his shoes, Eggman makes his biggest move, open a breakfast restaurant.

Orbot loves to muse in the arts, but after his favourite muse messes up his long tried work, can he forgive and forget, or will the bond be forever split? Orbot/Cubot

@Burning_Underground credit for title Orbot's ready to make a big change in his life, but one slip up from his favourite idiot could ruin everything Orbot/Cubot

Okay, there are literally NONE of these around at all! I mean, there are LOADS of Undertale Zodiac Books, as I've discovered, but no Sonic ones! I shall change that. So introducing (probably) the first ever SONIC ZODIAC BOOK! NOTE: All posts are 100% original, since I don't think there are any Sonic zodiac posts on Tumblr (I don't actually have Tumblr sooooooo XD)

This is a short story. Ronaldo and Lars find a mysterious object while fishing. What will this mean for the two friends when someone comes to reclaim it?

A cute Lars x Ronaldo one shot. After the events of Horror Club the two men find themselves locked in the basement. How will they get out?

Known all over the lands for his infamous piracy, and vast riches, he and his crew venture into the deep ends of the ocean with high hopes, and heavy burdens. "Heave 'er up!" the raspy voice shouted, a single gold tooth flashing among the crew mates pearly whites. The pulley strained at the sudden weight, slowly wheeling in their 'catch'. What caught their eyes was the bright scales shimmering from the male's torso to the thin fins that would usually be their feet. "It's not a lass, but a wee lad!" one shouted, resting his good eye on the shivering boy that was caught in the loose tangles of the fishermen's net. "And a siren, at that!" a younger voice added, his voice seeming to alert the ones above deck. Golden heels clicking against the wooden planks, a man of extreme pride and glistening figure had made eye contact with the mythical creature for the first time. A charming grin was all it took for the siren to jump. His hair stood up like the pines on a tree, his hands quivering as he tried to get out of the net. He had made a big mistake, he should not have entered the deep end.