#Sonic’s lil tail and Tails’ yips

[tornado1992]

Thank you so much

Lil puffball learning how to spin dash first steps!🧡🩵

[phoenix-before-the-flame]

targetting you so what sonic characters would team Natsu like

*jumps up and clicks my heels in glee* YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPEE YIP-

Natsu fucks heavily with Knuckles. Really he vibes with most of the strength based characters but Knuckles is a fave for sure (he's red and throws hands). He also likes Sonic's laidback and chill attitude so he's right behind Knuckles in terms of fave. Blaze is technically on the list of faves bcus fire powers but he also thinks she needs to be a bit more laidback. (Special shout outs to Big bcus fishing and Chip bcus Natsu likes lil guys)

Gray is also a Sonic enjoyer for the same reasons as Natsu (which he hates to admit) but he also likes Espio a lot for the same calm attitude. He also thinks Silver is pretty neat.

Erza loves Blaze, Tikal and Knuckles, but for their senses of duty and responsibility moreso than their abilities. Also of we includin comic characters she fucks with Antoine too because she finds his courage to stand on the battle field despite being so terrified honourable.

Lucy's a Amy and Tails truther. The underdogs, the underestimated duo. The hidden powerhouses. She is also a Vector truther because she understands him on a spiritual level (Always needing rent money)

Happy likes Charmy. Because Charmy is him.

Carla enjoys Cream, Vanilla, Blaze and Wave

Wendy- naturally- enjoys Cream. But she is also a deep Shadow enjoyer. Listen Shadow was made for a 12 yo girl. Wendy is a 12 yo girl, she's his target demographic

[simpalert]

its wholesome sonic and tails Wednesday and I'm finally not gonna miss it!

rain sucks man [a soft and comforting sonic and tails fic about them being bros]

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it was late at night, the rain was pouring outside and everyone in the team sonic house was fast asleep. it was peaceful, it was quiet. until BOOM! lightning strikes, waking tails. who was sleeping at his work desk [again]. he scurried to his well-known safe place, aka sonic. he goes into sonics room where sonics already waiting for him with open arms, tails runs to sonic and hugs him. he softly crys into sonics sweater, clinging onto him in the hug.

"shh lil buddie, it ok," sonic says in a comforting and soft voice "your ok, it's just some lightning. it'll pass soon". he holds tails close and lets him wrap his tails around his arm, and tails soon starts to calm down and then starts to drift off to sleep. sonic sets tails next to him in his bed and covers him up. then goes to sleep himself.

It's the next day and sonic wakes up to amy making breakfast as usual. "hey sonic" amy says in a warm tone "how'd things go, I heard it was storming last night. is tails ok?". sonic nods and says "yeah, he was a bit scared but I calmed him down." he smiles then says "he still sleeping, curled up right where I left him". amy smiles as well and says "well that's good to hear". and soon enough tails groggily comes in, holding one of his tails like a blanket, making soft little tired yips.

"heh, good morning sleepy fox," sonic says with a soft chuckle "ya sleep ok? he also asks. tails nods as he climbs into the chair next to sonic, who pats tail's head with another chuckle. amy then places a plate of waffles in front of both boys "hope you guys like em," she says with a smile. "thanks names we will" replies sonic returning her smile with one of his own. he and tails both start eating their pancakes. chatting and hanging out. just like a hero and his little hero brother should. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

not the best but i tried

[the-sky-queen]

Werehog pup Sonic is probably smol enough for Tails to hold and Sonic is not happy about being picked up

Imagine Him only being able to making lil yipping, whining and barking sounds

Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!! So cute!!!!

I think Sonic would get used to it pretty quickly. He's been through a lot with suddenly getting this new transformation. Snuggles time! Actually, I think he might get a little clingy with Tails and wouldn't want to get put down. XD

[zehecatl]

Tails' smart. Always has been.

Sonic's known the lil' guy for years, knows him better than he knows anyone else, even himself, and from day one, he's known Tails is smarter than anyone has any right to be.

He's ahead in bounds and leaps, builds machines and gadgets as easy as Sonic runs; sometimes he catches the guy up late, fur a-mess and eyes tired, hunched over a mess of wires and metal, papers astrew everywhere. He's a genius, Sonic knows, as intricately bound to oil and electricity as Sonic's bound to the wind, to the way his feet hits the ground in a flat run.

It's funny, sometimes, comparing Tails, kind and small and whip-smart, to himself. They're alike in as many ways as they aren't, and Sonic loves the kid, keeps him close as kin.

He forgets, sometimes, how young Tails is. It's not common, because Tails is small and easy to scoop up with one hand, like a kid, but-

He's so smart.

He builds and talks and does metaphorical laps around Sonic, so far ahead he can't even see the tips of his tails. He flies the Tornado like he was born to it, and the thing about this kind of genius, the one they both share, is the ways in which it possess you, owns you.

Tails' smart, and too old in his head, and it only really hits him, how out of reach he is, when Sonic finds him at night, awake. Finds him in his workshop, shaking like building's an itch in his bones, like running is in Sonic's, and. Well.

Usually he scoops him up, those times. Ignores the way Tails splutters and yips at him, and dumps him in his bed, tucks him in before Tails can blink.

"C'mon," he says, and sprawls himself out over his little brother. "Growing kids need their sleep."

Tails' affronted, most of the time. But Sonic's a weight he can't move, and it's cozy, beneath the blankets and the warmth of someone else, and he calms down real quick, those times.

Sometimes though; sometimes he shakes, eyes exhausted and ears flat to his skull, and he doesn't complain. Just hunches into Sonic's warmth, a kid seeking comfort, and Sonic hates those times, he really do, because he doesn't want his little brother to hurt like that.

But there’s never been much he can do, then. He could force Tails away, could sit on him and keep him still, but Sonic knows how that’d go- knows it well, because he’s been there, has been shaken to the core by this ravenous need, this itch in his skull and in his bones, and in every nerve of his body.

So those times, rare as they are, Sonic won’t- he’ll sit beside Tails, will press as close as Tails will let him, a warm body to keep him grounded, and he’ll wait it out.

He’ll leave, from time to time- get snacks, get water, and force them on Tails, just so his hands will stop shaking quite so hard, and it’s not enough, it cannot be, but it’s all he can do.

Afterwards, when Tails is run ragged and empty, Sonic’ll scoop him up. Will hold him close, and won’t leave even after he puts Tails down; he’ll sit by the bed, watch his brother in every way but blood, and wait for the lump in his throat to go away.

And when Tails wake up, it’ll be to Sonic asleep at his side, splayed out across his legs like he’d fallen asleep upright, and simply tumbled over. And that will have been enough.