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oh the banter you get between lich!emmrich and spite about manfred... i take it back, im so sorry spite, please forgive me...
#he asked 'where is curiosity' and got upset with emmrich telling him he's gone...... kms in front of them to atone#literally had me staring sorrowfully at my screen#i still dont really get spite's whole deal or what exactly the deal IS that lucanis made with him. but i do like him#tho it kinda annoys me when people treat him like a dog lol. thats why i appreciate the way emmrich talks to him#i like lucanis and emmrich and my rook just 3 besties who all do necrotic damage. my beautiful rot squad#datv spoilers#da posting
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Something fluffy huh? Hmmm how about reader comforting her girlfriend wanda when it seems like the whole world is against her. Feel like she’d always hold wanda tight and say “no matter what you do or become, I will always be on your side”
You Are More
Pairing: Wanda x Reader
Words: 1k~
Warnings: insecure/self-deprecating thoughts, people are mean, Wanda needs a hug, if I missed any please let me know
A/N: Thank you so much for the prompt!!! I hope you like it! Also, Reader is an enhanced. She has the ability to harness and manipulate electricity.
“How is she doing?"
You've just returned from a four-day solo mission, only to learn of the incident in Lagos. You're heart breaks for your girlfriend, who you know must be tearing herself to pieces.
Since the day she joined this team, she has done everything possible to make up for and repair the damage she took part in as a Hydra participant.
... and you know this is enough to break her.
"As well as can be expected, she's barely left her room," Steve smiles sadly, "this is as much my fault as it is hers. I should have-“
You are sure to cut him off quickly, "hey, none of that. This is no one's fault… except Rumlow’s. It was an accident." You pat the super soldier on the back comfortingly. "I'm gonna go check on her," you go straight to you and your girlfriend's shared bedroom.
When you peer through the doorway, you see her.
Wanda sits defeatedly on the bed, endlessly flipping between news stations, all of them covering the bombing. Each reporter that fills the screen has worse and worse things to say about the woman you love.
You're heart breaks more at every remark. What angers you the most is that these people don't even know Wanda, not personally, not like the team does and certainly not like you do. If they actually knew her, knew where her heart and intentions lie, they wouldn't being saying these things on international television for literally everyone and Wanda to hear.
The TV goes blank as you use your powers to turn it off. You had heard more than enough.
"Don't watch that," you speak softly, walking over to the bed and sitting beside her.
Wanda can't meet your eyes. She stares at her hands sorrowfully, "turning it off won't stop them from talking about me."
Reaching out, you move her hair away from her face and stroke her cheek delicately, "they don't know you."
"They're still right," Wanda quickly swats away a tear before it can fall, "I'm a monster."
"No, you are no-"
"I am," she shakes her head. "Think about it," she prompts, "the only reason Hydra selected me, gave me these powers was to hurt people." The sokovian motions towards the TV, ",,,and now I've done just that."
Your lip trembles at the way she is talking about herself. "Do you think I am a monster?"
For the first time since you've entered the room, Wana looks at you. She's almost too shocked to answer the question, "you're the best person I know. You could never be a monster."
"I was given my powers for the exact same reason, by the exact same people," you look deep into her eyes, hoping to reach her, "if that doesn't make me a monster, then neither are you."
Wanda smiles sadly, "but you never used your powers to hurt someone-"
"But I could," you interrupt her, "all it would take is one lapse in focus. One slip and I could electrocute an entire swimming pool or start a wild fire. What if I accidentally cut the power on an aircraft midflight; would you think I was a monster then?"
The witch furrows her brow, "no, that would have been an accident."
"and so was this," you take her hands into your own, "this was an accident. You were trying to help people, and you made a mistake." You gently wipe a tear that falls down her cheek.
"Wanda, you are more, so much more, than the worst mistake you've ever made. This does not define who or what you are. Ok?"
You wait for her to nod, but it takes a while. You can practically see her mind running around trying to rewrite her self-perception and absorb your words.
There is a small shift in her demeanor, and you know you've at least partially gotten through to her. Wanda gives you a weak smile but says nothing.
"As for your powers," you shift closer to wrap her in your arms, "I know they have done some pretty amazing things." Pressing a kiss to her shoulder, you begin to explain, "your magic saved countless lives in Sokovia. It helped you stop Ultron before he destroyed the world. When I was locked away in a Hydra cell, strapped to a table as they turned me into a battery, draining me," your voice cracks at the mention of your worst memories, "you were the one who came back for me. You saved me, and a monster would never do that."
Wanda finally begins to relax into you. Her own arms raise to hold you as close as possible. “I don’t know what’s going to happen,” she whispers shakily, “some of them want to lock me in a cage.”
You pull away a bit to look into her eyes, “you know Steve would never let them.”
Her lips tremble in fear, “what if he doesn’t have a say?”
Silence fills the air.
You struggle to find what to say. Something is coming. There’s no way around that; too many people are demanding change.
There’s no way to know if any of you will have a say.
“Come here,” you scoot back on the bed until you’re leaning against the headboard. You open your arms for Wanda to crawl into.
She buries herself into while you hold her so tight that you never want to let go.
You start to run your hand through her hair to help soothe her the best you can, “I don’t know, but you know what I do know?”
Wanda looks up to you with her beautiful doe eyes, “what?”
Cupping her cheek softly, you promise, “no matter what happens, no matter what you do or become, I will always be on your side.”
#wanda x reader#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximov x reader#fem!reader#enhanced!reader#Wanda needs a hug#slight angst#hurt/comfort#Wanda#Wanda maximoff#Wanda maximov#MCU#k hits 1k!
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Hi there! I ADORE YOU AND YOUR WORK!! ^-^ Sorry had to get that out there haha. I'm not sure how the whole suggesting prompts thing works or if you're even doing them right now but I saw your post on how you had the feels to write Shadamy that ends in bittersweet Sonamy? I was wondering if you'd be willing to write a lil something (total creative freedom) regarding that? 😜 only if you want though :)
I’m always open to write prompts. I usually take everyone I get except if they’re inappropriate, so you’re welcome to my inbox anytime! :D
AND FINALLY.
I CAN WRITE THIS.
Prompt:
Amy slowly rose from the steel table, holding her head as she looked around the dark room, dimly lit and looking like some bomb bunker from long, long ago.
There were huge screens that looked way too advanced for the dirty old metal walls as she turned to sit and hang her legs off the table.
She seemed confused, and gripped her head again, “What… what was I doing here..? Ah! Shadow!” She quickly leaped off the table.
-previously-
“Amy! Don’t!” Sonic was watching from far off in the distance with Tails and Knuckles, seeing Shadow had burst with negative chaos energy, and was being controlled by Chaos itself.
His imitators were in Amy’s hands, as she hung down on the ground against the pluses of chaotic waves through the air, pushing her back.
“Because Shadow’s the ultimate lifeform, Chaos is over-spending his potential to wield chaos energy! At this rate, he’ll explode out with power and destroy half the planet! He’ll evaporate us all!” Tails quickly lowered his hand from trying to fight against the harsh wind and look at the situation. He quickly jostled his Miles-Electric to show Sonic the readings, as Sonic’s eyes scanned quickly, more worry overcoming him.
“I have to get Amy out of there!”
Sonic took off as fast as he could through the chaos energy pulsations in the air and harsh winds, as Amy kept climbing the hill up as close as she could to Shadow.
“S…Shad…Shadow…” she strained, squinting one eye shut, and gripped his leg, finally reaching him. “You have to… stop this… or you’ll… die..” she pulled up, starting to make her way up to him.
“Why… Why are you doing this!?” Shadow looked down, already having accepted his fate of being overcome with Chaos, but surprised by her actions. “I’m not your friend. Why are you risking your life!? You’re going to die!”
The power once again increased, and Shadow reeled his head up, crying out in pain as the power was damaging his body.
“I… Can’t let… you suffer… for others mistakes.” Amy held up a limiters.
His eyes widened, looking down at her, still shaking in his pains. “You…” he could barely speak through his gritted teeth. “Would die… for pity sake’s?”
“No, S-Shadow..!” Amy took off her own bracelet.
Now he lowered his head, having her straight in front of him. “Grk… what are you-?”
Sonic raced through the green hill, “AMMMY!!!”
She took off her other bracelet, and put his limiters on, before gripping his arms, and holding her head down.
She heard her name, but it didn’t matter right now.
She knew what she had to do!
“You saved me once, Shadow!”
Shadow suddenly realized something… she wasn’t going to allow him to suffer for pity’s sake… but for honor.
“I haven’t thanked you… urk… for saving me yet!”
“You fool… You’re going to draw Chaos into yourself. You’re going to die faster than me! You’re only a mortal.” he glared, his understanding still conflicted on why she would care so much.
He wasn’t her Hero.
He never tried to be.
He just… did what was-
She raised her head.
“You wouldn’t let me suffer alone!” Her voice was pleading, and he suddenly felt power draining from him, as Amy closed her eyes in pain, before tears formed, and she shot them open again, twitching this time from power flowing into her.
“I won’t let you sacrifice yourself for everyone again!”
His shock allowed her to rush into a hug, and being so close to the chaotic power, it quickly shot into her, being attracted to the limiters.
“AHHH!!!” She cried out in such intense pain in his arms, that he pure bafflement made him just stand there, in complete awe…
Sonic suddenly came into the corner of his eye, and he looked to see his limiters breaking on her wrists.
This whole time, she hadn’t stopped shouting out in pain, even for air.
He quickly gripped her bracelets, looking stern in his convictions.
“You once reminded me of a promise… but you seem to have forgotten what I promised you in return.” He ripped the limiters off her hands, and the chaos energy burst into he air, as he gripped an arm around her waist, holding a chaos emerald up.
“Chaos!”
It shone before the blast hit.
“CONTROL!”
Amy shook her head once more, “I remember… fainting… in his arms… he looked down at me… he said… What did he say..?” She lowered her head down further, lightly hitting her head with her fists. “What did he say, what did he say..!?”
“I promised you… I’d protect Maria’s earth… and yours.”
From the shadows, Amy looked up to see Shadow step out of them, looking deeply injured, as he fell to one knee.
“Shadow!!!” Amy quickly raced over to his side, falling to her knees and hanging her arms out to the side, as if not sure he would want her touching him or not. “What on earth… how did we survive that-?”
“Sonic and your friends are fine.” Shadow quickly spoke out, gripping his side and flinching every now and then in pain.
He looked up, but not directly to her, and smirked. “You should have seen… your hero’s face…” he then collapsed, losing all power.
“SHADOW!!!” Amy cried out, quickly picking him up and placing his head on her lap. “Shadow… You…” she started tearing up, before looking up at the screens.
It was a data chart of her condition, so it seemed, and it looked like she was recovering well…. wait….
“Ah!” her eyes widened, looking down at him.
“You… you gave me your blood…” she looked down at some bruises on her arm, and realized his healing ability had saved her.
But by doing the blood transfusion, he had lost the last of his strength.
The bunker… it seemed full of medical supplies, now that she looked around it.
She suddenly saw an old symbol for G.U.N, and understood how he might have come across the old abandoned place.
She looked down, such empathy in her eyes, as she cupped and caressed his head and quills lightly in her hands. “You didn’t want to lose another friend… did you?”
He breathed lightly.
For the first time, he looked serene to her, and she lightly giggled, as soft tears fell upon his face.
Her shoulders bounced as she leaned her head down, “You were so mean to me… before…” she had a wobbly smile on her face, thinking about what happened earlier that day. “I had no idea… you thought of me… like a saving grace… when I reminded you so long ago of that promise.” Her eyes were tightly shut, as her lip trembled at trying to keep her emotions check.
“You even said Sonic wouldn’t come for me… I thought you were so mean… so cruel…” her back straightened out more, leaning back to rest, but she slowly lifted her head and eyes up, smiling warmly down to Shadow.
“But you were only trying to push me away, weren’t you?” she tilted her head into a closed-eyed smile, remembering how he had acted towards her antics, as she tried to befriend him and happily walk along side him, being her usual cute and energetic self.
“You weren’t that annoyed.. were you?” she lifted a hand up to wipe her eyes. “No… you enjoyed the company.” she sniffed, and felt a hand lightly touch her other hand. “H-huh?” she looked down.
His eyes felt heavy, so he could only barely see out of them, but he had reached his hand that had fallen to his chest up to hers, and began to breathe more profoundly now, seeming to start healing again.
“You… are too…. sentimental…”
She laughed. She couldn’t help it.
“You’re still a jerk.” she said through her giggling, though it wasn’t said literally, and he seemed to look up at her, as if recognizing that.
“….Amy…” he reached a weak hand up to her, trying to position it right as he was able to raise her head up to look directly at him. “…Rose…”
“Ah..” her eyes widened, he was looking at her softer than she had ever seen him express before.
“…” He suddenly looked down, seeming forlorn.
He lowered his hand and closed his eyes, turning his face away from her.
“You’re friends will be worried.”
“Ah… My friends… Sonic!” she raised her head up quickly, realizing he had come to probably save her before, and even called out her name…
She didn’t want to admit it… but she ignored him.
“He must be so worried…”
Shadow’s eyes narrowed slightly, but lightened up again as he opened his eyes slightly.
“You should go to him.”
His voice was void of any emotion.
She noticed the change and looked down, blinking. “Huh..?”
He grew angry, swiping the air as he raised himself up with the momentum, and lifted a leg up to lean on it, having a place for his upper torso to rest.
He stared harshly towards the wall. “He’ll be missing you.”
“…Shadow…” Amy held her arms where they were before he moved so suddenly, but saw his strength returning to him.
She looked away.
“I said go.” Shadow darted his head back to her, before getting up and refusing to look back to her. “He’s the hero. Not me.”
“…Your hero.”
She looked up, almost sorrowfully at hearing his pained tone in that.
The room was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking or growing in-tuned with his inner feelings, before gesturing his head back and trying to get a quick look of her without too much detection or effort.
“I gave you a path. You should be gone before morning.” he crossed his arms, still refusing to look at her.
“…Shadow…” she slowly got up.
“I don’t want to hear your complaining.” He lowered his head.
She took a step forward, smiling.
“I’m already sick of that voice of yours. Get going. I was only told to bring you to Sonic, right? He should be around here somewhere…”
She kept walking up to him, before he noticed her unusual silence.
“Amy..?”
He turned but was stopped by hands around his chest, which left him paralyzed as he tried to process what just happened.
He was being…
Held?
Again?
“Shadow..” Amy rested her head inbetween his spines, as he slightly felt them spike up in light twitches, before settling back down.
“I… I wanted to say… thank you. Thank you for risking your life to save me.”
He let a faint noise escape his throat, but kept his mouth shut.
How could she..?
“I should be the one showing gratitude right now. Why you..?” He slightly turned around, his grumbly old voice made her giggle again, as he stilled seemed confused, blinking his eyes and keeping his arms out to his sides, “Huh?”
Well.. he wasn’t obscuring her from remaining close and hugging him, right? Amy took that as a good sign.
“This is how we first met right? Hehe! I thought you looked an awful lot like Sonic.” She smiled up to him, but then lowered her head and closed her eyes, remembering.
Shadow looked back at her and held a stare, not sure what to take of that memory recollection… but…
He decided not to think much of it, and moved his head forward, keeping his eyes locked behind him though, before closing them and folding his fists.
“You’re friend doesn’t seem to like your close affiliation with me.” he raised his eyes, as if a slight glimmer of hope remained in them. “Are you sure you want to keep on such… friendly terms… with his enemy?” He slightly narrowed his eyes.
“Hmm?” Amy blinked her eyes opened, looking pleasantly shocked to hear that, before raising an eyebrow and then innocently replying to him. “I have no idea what you’re talking about!”
Again, he was left in amazement.
“No… idea…” he blinked his eyes, before turning his head around again, growing angry at her ignorance again. “Don’t play a fool! You of all people understand Sonic’s dislike for my kind of ways…”
“He’s not that disrespecting. He just believes in doing things his ways. So when someone just as equally stubborn challenges him on those beliefs, he tends to get defensive.” She winked, sticking out her tongue.
He held his peace, unable to fully dispute that, and turned away again, a faint feeling of hope still lingering… lightly upon his cheeks.
“Then… you’ll stay… in here?” Shadow folded his arms again, looking up to the corner of the bunker’s ceiling. “Your Sonic wouldn’t like that very much.”
He mused over it.
“He may think it contradicts his own beliefs.” he hung his head down, closing his eyes as he liked the idea of Sonic storming off in a rampage of tantrums seeing Amy so close to him like this.
He pictured a chibi Sonic banging his foot on the ground, a large face as he cried out in shouted rants and waved his arms around at times, having to take in huffs of air to keep going, his arms in a direct 90 degree angle off to the side of him when he did so.
“..Shadow?”
Amy’s voice broke his delusions, and he turned to her again.
“…Is it alright.. if I stay here sometimes?”
Now his eyes shot straight open.
He pulled back out in a slide from her grasps, flinging an arm up as if to guard himself…. and cover his shocked face.
He wasn’t expecting that.
“Are… Are you even aware of what you say!?” he muttered, mostly to himself as his eyebrow twitched, not sure of how innocent her words really were.
“I wouldn’t be caught dead with you.” Shadow lowered his arm, and sighed, regaining his cool and calm like attitude.
“Sonic would have my head for sure.” he suddenly blinked his eyes opened, and noticed she was gone.
“Huh… what…?” he looked all around, a comical show of innocence that wasn’t usually apparent in Shadow… “Amy!? Where are you?” He leaned forward, holding a fist out as he kept his head darting around the room in all directions, even to the ceiling…
“She… she disappeared…” he straightened himself out, but held a rather puzzled stare.
“Hehe~”
He heard a noise and looked up to his ear, as it twitched, and he sensed her behind him. “..Hmm..”
“Got’cha-! Ah…”
Amy leaped to hug him from behind, had snuck around him, but he had reflexed and lifted her above his head, as if a ballerina move.
His eyebrow twitched once again at her antics.
“What… exactly are you trying to accomplish with that?”
Now he seemed a little annoyed.
Amy blinked in surprise, but smiled innocently down towards him.
She kicked her legs and hung her arms down to him, like a little kid.
“Play with me, Shadow! haha!”
He looked unamused, letting some air out and then lowering her down. “You’re ridiculous. Worse than that blue hedgehog.” He lowered his head, closing his eyes before looking up and smiling gently to her, though faint.
“Ah!” she pointed a finger up to his mouth, and instantly the smile disappeared as he leaned back, blinking at the finger.
“Hmm?” he seemed sincerely curious about what she seemed to point out though.
…he hadn’t ever acted this way around anyone…. since Maria.
Not like he could remember the feeling of being with Maria though.
“You smiled! A rare sight, indeed! Hehe!” she giggled again, as he had two small, transparent and light sweat drops drip down the side of his face.
“You’re highly unaware of personal boundaries. Aren’t you?”
“Haha! You say that better than Sonic!” she twirled around and struck a pose, curtsying and then hopping up with a big smile on her face. “You sound more gentlemenly. Haha!”
He gently smiled again, “You seem to prefer the causal talk.” he turned his head away, closing his eyes again. “I feel sorry for Sonic. Never getting a second alone from you.” He suddenly looked up to see she was gone again.
He frowned with more sweat drops again. This woman was unbelievable.
“Rose?…. Amy?” He walked around, looking as he tried to spot her.
He sighed, “Why am I giving in to such foolish, childish games?” he folded his arms, halting his looking before hearing a giggle again, and looking over to a large vase.
He waited a moment, before hearing it again.
“…At least she’s terrible at it.” he reluctantly walked over, and folded his arms again, “Come on, Amy. I’ve found your hiding spot.”
“No you haven’t! you have to tag me first!” the vase jumped and wiggled a little as she moved in it, and giggled some more.
“Hmm… My blood seems to have fully rejuvenated your spirits. You should go now before your friends worry I’ve kidnapped you.” Shadow turned away, refusing to stoop that low as to reach inside and grab her.
“Scaredy cat! PLLLFFT!” She stuck out her tongue to taunt him as the vase leaned forward, before a pulsing anger mark swiped onto his head.
“Yellow belly, chicken livered, party pooper!” the vase kept rocking back and forth, as more and more of her mockings multiplied the anger marks on his head.
He suddenly loomed over the vase, his face covered in shadows as he gripped the side of it, stopping it’s rocking.
“Eeep!” the vase shivered, before he reached in and Amy jumped out, hitting his face with her foot to get some leverage and jumped away, racing off as she grinned wildly in mischief off down the bunker and to the door. “Heee~”
Now his anger was full.
He leaned up and charged for the door. “ROOOSE!!”
“Bleeeh!” she spit out her tongue again, laughing as she ran into a nearby meadow.
She giggled before a homing attack knocked her down, “Offph!”
“I’ve got you!”
“Ah…!”
As Shadow unrolled, he moved over and on top of her, his smile open with his breathing, and his face lighter and glowing more than she had ever seen.
He was… alive.
He looked truly exhilarated by this game.
But… was it really just the game?
She held a stare as his excitement suddenly washed away, and his smile faded back to his frown. “What? Have I hurt you in some way?”
His concern made her smile and tilt her head, realizing he hadn’t been able to really let lose and be a kid for a long time…
She shook her head. “Em-mm. I’m just fine!” she chimed, smiling up at him.
He… he suddenly realized…
He didn’t want to let her go.
She should just stay here…
Beneath him like this.
Safe.
Smiling.
Healthy and full of life again.
He suddenly looked away, closing his eyes briefly before a look of sorrow came back on them.
He closed his faintly panting mouth and reverted back to his old self, getting up and off of her. “We should go.” he walked off from her. “You’re friends are waiting for you.”
“…Shadow..” Amy looked sad at his lonely expression, as he remained facing away from her.
“…Don’t call me like that.” he suddenly fell like a jerk to the side of a tree, catching himself with his arm, and holding a hand up to his face, bending slightly.
“Stop referring to me with such kindness…” his whole being trembled, fighting whatever was wanting her nearer… whatever wanted her to stay.
She got up, looking worried and holding a hand to her chest, before reaching out to him, walking briskly.
“Shado-”
“Amy.”
Suddenly, Amy twitched, as her eyes shrank slightly.
A blurry image came into view, as Sonic held a firm stare, his arms folded, and seeming… upset.
“You look well.”
He clearly was upset.
“Hanging out with Shadow, huh? Just takes one saving second to suddenly spend a day with a guy. I should have been more careful.” Sonic shrugged, but even though sounding lighthearted, there was a bit of betrayal in his voice.
He dropped the act quick, though, and lowered his hands to his side, striking a very powerful and intimidating pose.
“We should go, Amy. It’s getting daylight.” Sonic wasn’t too far off, dawn was about to fully break momentarily. Only some light filled the skies with yellows and oranges…
Amy swallowed lightly, looking down.
She felt she had betrayed him in someway, and even though he was trying to mask it, she knew his tone couldn’t hide everything.
“Amy..? Come on. We don’t have all day.” He raised an eyebrow, not sure how to take her hesitation.
“You clearly had all night.”
Shadow’s head suddenly whipped up in fury, his hand still over his face.
Amy jolted, the fierce withdrawal of that last note made it clear he was holding back some suspicion on her part. But that voice… it was darker than ever she had heard it before.
Her mind suddenly raced to Shadow’s smile, and she looked up.
He turned back to her, looking over his shoulder, and lowering his hand slowly… softly… gently…
What was she expecting him to do?
“Come on,… Amy.” Sonic’s eyes narrowed even more.
The more she hesitated, the more she could hear his heart breaking.
She stepped back, giving one final look of sorrow to Shadow.
He stood at an angle to her, and watched carefully.
The camera moved to a wide shot…. the length between her and Sonic was equal that of her and Shadow.
There was a choice being stated here.
And as if the two hedgehogs knew it.
The men stood firm.
“Amy.”
It felt like his last call to her.
‘Amy..’ Shadow’s thoughts were clear across his face.
He was calling to her too.
She stared at Shadow with trembling eyes.
Her heart was suddenly torn, and she didn’t know why.
A moment later Sonic seemed unable to bear it.
Standing with his head down now in shadows, he gritted his teeth, and pivoted a foot back to launch out and grab her arm- his hand in mid swing.
“Sonic!!!”
Amy flung around, the brightest, warmest, truest open grin on her face.
He suddenly halted.
Freezing in place.
Shadow felt his heart drop inside of him, and lowered his head and eyes.
How could he have hoped?
She was clearly his own… of course she would-
She leaped into Shadow’s arms.
He froze there a moment too.
She ducked her head below her arms.
“…Goodbye…”
Her faint whisper held such release for him.
He suddenly realized this wasn’t a goodbye to friendship, but to anything more than playful games.
He lowered his head, but didn’t embrace her back.
She pulled away, a tender smile, though he felt half face from the presence of Sonic being right there…
Sonic held his ground too, but waited more patiently this time…
She turned and happily raced to ram into Sonic, gripping his arm and swaying her hips as he lead the way.
She walked quite a while with him, before slowly looking down… and back…
Her eyes widened.
Shadow had moved to the top of the hill, still watching them walk away.
More boldly now, she looked up.
He saw her looking back, but only acknowledged it by raising his head, and then slowly….
Turning around….
And walking the other way.
“Amy.”
Amy’s head shot straight back in front of her. “Um, uhh… Y-yes?” She smiled nervously to Sonic, closing her eyes, hoping he wouldn’t notice anything off about her actions.
“…” his face was still hidden by the shadows,…
He strode powerfully.
“…It’s not like I’m keeping you from seeing him again.”
Her eyes opened wide.
“…But… just tell me one thing…” such sorrow.. even fright and..
The same loneliness as Shadow in his voice.
“I’m still your hero… right?” He stopped walking.
It was the first time Amy saw him fully still….
He gripped his fists tighter.
“Don’t answer that.” he suddenly jammed out from his throat, and walked on, as she let go of his hand, surprised by his odd reactions.
“I already know…”
Her eyes teared up.
“Who you’ve chosen.”
The dawn broke, as he raised his head to show clear anger, jealousy, and hatred.
Then, he was suddenly launched into and fell to the ground, a hammer to the side of him.
“Ouch! Hey!” he turned around but Amy was on him like finger’s snapping.
“You’ll always be my hero! No matter what!” Amy chimed, as the sun rose over her face as well.
“Heehee!”
Sonic’s eyes widened.
“I… I love you,… Sonic!”
(for once, that’s exactly what I kinda wanted to write :) )
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