#I’m experiencing the emotional equivalent of a big truck stuck in the mud

[exasperatedoctopus]

Every time I think about whatever is happening with Dr. Robotnik and Agent Stone I become physically unwell. I don’t know what to do with them.

I want to put them in a jar and shake them. I never want to read any fic about them. I want to go find a clip compilation of them and let it cycle for hours. I’d pluck out my eyes if I ever saw them kiss. I want to fall down a tag rabbit-hole about them and gaze at fanart for days. I’ll never type anything about them in any search bar ever.

I’m trapped in a hell of my own making