#sorry sonic i like ur smirk

[tntpaw]

funny twitter trend except im scared of twitter

[mindless-existence1]

Shadow x fem or gn reader thats sonic’s sibling but they don’t mention it until they get together, how would Shadow and Sonic react? Thought this idea was funny (oneshot)

Idk if ur requests are open, but take your time !

I didn't realize I finished this so I was scrolling through my writing app and found it finished and girl I was shocked. Sorry it's gone so long without being posted 😅😅

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Shadow wasn’t the type to meet many people unless it was absolutely necessary. So when you brought up introducing him to your brother, he raised an eyebrow but didn’t argue, hed do anything if you said it nice enough.

The two of you had yet to start officially dating, you wanted to wait untill he at least knew your family. You spent nearly every day together, and it was clear to anyone with eyes that there was something deeper than friendship between you.

Still, you hadn’t exactly told Shadow everything about yourself. Not because you were hiding anything—far from it—but because, well, some details just never seemed relevant. Like the fact that your brother was none other than Sonic the Hedgehog.

You didn’t think much of it. Shadow never really talked about Sonic, and you didn’t bring him up often either. It wasn’t until you arranged for the two of them to meet at a local café that you realized the glaring oversight in your plan.

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You arrived first with Shadow, finding a cozy table in the corner of the café. He sat next to you, arms crossed, his usual stoic demeanor firmly in place. “So, your brother,” Shadow said, glancing at you. “What’s he like?”

You smiled. “Oh, he’s great. Kind of cocky sometimes, but he’s got a good heart. You’ll like him.” Shadow raised an eyebrow at that, but before he could respond, the door jingled, and you turned to see Sonic stroll in, his signature confident grin plastered across his face.

“Hey, there you are!” Sonic called out, making his way over to your table. His eyes flicked to Shadow, and his grin faltered slightly. “Oh. It’s you.” Shadow’s expression darkened immediately. “Of course. It’s you.”

You blinked, looking between the two of them. “Wait... you two know each other?” Sonic chuckled dryly, crossing his arms. “Know each other? Yeah, you could say that. Shadow and I have a bit of... history.”

Shadow scoffed, glaring at Sonic. “History? Is that what we’re calling it now? I’d call it a series of your insufferable antics.”

“Insufferable? Please,” Sonic shot back, smirking. “You’re just mad because I’m better and you're supposed to be "the ultimate lifeform".” Your mouth fell open as the two of them glared at each other, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife.

“Okay, hold on,” you said, holding up your hands. “I feel like I’m missing something here. How do you two even know each other?” Sonic blinked, glancing at you. “Wait... you’re telling me you never mentioned me to him?”

“I didn’t think it was important!” you said defensively. “Why, exactly, is this such a big deal?” Shadow narrowed his eyes at Sonic. “You didn’t tell me your brother was him.”

“Well, you didn’t tell me you hated my brother!” you shot back, exasperated.Sonic snorted. “Hate’s a strong word. It’s more like... mild irritation.”

“Mutual disdain,” Shadow corrected, his tone dry.You groaned, rubbing your temples. “Okay, look. Can we all just... start over? Shadow, this is my brother, Sonic. Sonic, this is Shadow. He’s... someone very important to me.”

Sonic’s eyebrows shot up, and a sly grin spread across his face. “Oh, very important, huh? Didn’t realize you had a thing for dark and broody hedgehogs.”

“Don’t start,” you warned, shooting him a glare. Shadow, for his part, simply crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. You shush himbefore he can let out the remark you could sense about to come from him, “You two are going to get along if it kills me. Sonic, stop being a smartass. Shadow, stop being... you.”

The two of them exchanged a glance, and for a moment, it seemed like they might actually listen.Then Sonic grinned again. “Fine. But only because I like you more than I dislike him.”

Shadow sighed, his expression softening slightly as he looked at you. “I’ll tolerate this... for you.” You rolled your eyes but couldn’t help the small smile tugging at your lips. It was going to take some time, but you had a feeling that, eventually, these two might just get along—or at least not fight on sight every time they were in the same room.

[im-so-normal-iswear]

Hiii, could I request like the ‘06 gang (Sonic, Shadow, Silver) x reader (platonic or romantic is fine) that’s scared of vaccines/shots since I have to get ones soon and I like shake just thinking about it (I’m really sensitive (idk why) and my arm always hurts way longer than other people’s for some reason)

GRAHH SORRY FOR RANTING I LIKE NEVER EVER DO REQUESTS SO I’M REALLY NERVOUS ANYWAYS THANK YOU SO MUCH IF YOU DO THIS OR NOT‼️‼️‼️

A/n: dw lol, ur not rambling

Triple S x reader scared of shots

Sonic:

Sonic’s the first to notice your nervousness as you anxiously tap your foot. He gets it, sitting still isn’t his thing either, so having to go through something uncomfortable? No thanks! But he’s not about to let you do this alone.

Sonic want to make sure that you aren't just suffering the whole time, so he tried to keep things light hearted. Making jokes, random distractions, etc to get your mind off the shots. Maybe making you do trivia of him

He’s tossing questions at you like, "What’s my favorite food? Wrong! It’s a chili dog AND cola! Gotcha"

When you reach the clinic, Sonic sees how tense you are, so he offers his hand with a smirk. "It's fine, you can hold on if you need to!" He’s playful about it, but his hand is warm, steady, and there for you to grip onto if you need. He’s always right there, "You got this! Think of it as just a tiny pinch!"

Once it’s over, Sonic doesn’t let you dwell on the soreness. Instead, he’s already planning a day full of fun things. "Hey, I know the perfect way to forget about that shot, let’s go grab some food or go to an arcade!"

He’s all about making sure you end the day on a high note, reassuring you every time you wince. He’ll even make you laugh by pretending his arm hurts too, just to keep your spirits up.

Shadow:

Shadow is the quiet support type. He notices how your usual energy fades the moment you realize you need to get a shot, and he can see the worry in your eyes even if you try to hide it. He may not say much, but he’s not about to let you go through this without his support.

Shadow isn’t big on comforting words, but he has a way of grounding you when you’re feeling anxious. He’ll place a steady hand on your shoulder, looking you in the eyes. "You’re stronger than this. You’ve faced worse." A bit of a tough love guy.

He knows you’re sensitive and that your arm tends to ache more than others afterward. So, he might take some to reassure you that when you get the shot, it'll be okay, and it won't be as harsh as other injuries you've attained.

When it’s over, Shadow stays by your side, silently making sure you’re okay. He’ll help you find a comfortable way to hold your arm, reminding you to relax the muscles around the injection site to ease the soreness. He even surprises you by making tea. If you wince, he might mutter, "hm, humans and your sensitive bodies..." but he'll still massage your arm, it'll probably hurt more than just getting the shot tho tbh-.

Silver

Silver is the most empathetic. He sees how anxious you are about the shot and starts trying to comfort you to the best of his abilities.

He knows fear is a big deal, and he’s very vocal about it. "Hey, it’s okay to be scared!" Silver’s the type to assure you it’s natural to feel nervous, and he offers to be there for you.

Silver tries to create the calmest atmosphere possible. He takes deep breaths with you, even suggesting meditation or some grounding techniques to help soothe you. "Let’s just close our eyes and focus on something peaceful for a minute."

After the shot, Silver feels terrible seeing you in any discomfort, so he’s extra attentive. He’ll offer to massage your arm if you’re okay with it (it's way more gentle than Shadow) or bring you anything to help ease the soreness, will give cuddles to ease the pain.

All 3 of them:

He’s the one to keep you smiling, whether with jokes or challenges to keep your mind busy. He’d bet Silver and Shadow on who can make you laugh the fastest, anything to keep you from focusing on your anxiety.

Shadow’s calm presence is there as a constant reminder that he's there, I mean if he didn't want to be there, he just wouldn't, but he is there. He doesn’t need to say much, but the way he holds your hand or pats your shoulder speaks volumes. He keeps things practical, making sure you know that your strength is what’s helping you through this.

Silver would be the one to say the gentle words that help you accept your fear without feeling judged. If you’re feeling sensitive afterward, he’d be there. "You did amazing. You’re stronger than you think, and you’ve got us all here to take care of you."

A/n: sorry if you expected Archie silver, you’re getting idw

[lyrazehedgieboiii]

I have an idea for sonic boom where sonamy boom 3 little kids travel to the past and you know like maybe accidentally used tails invention...when they are in past sonic freaks out at first but then he’s like at the end “am so gonna be the cool parent int the future” teases amy and btw i love ur stories 💗💗

Haha, of course! I swear, as soon as I got on Tumblr and saw your ask, I was like “OMG OMG OPEN A GOOGLE DOC START WRITING DROP EVERYTHING AHHHH”Sorry I’m a bit late, my laptop’s battery went dead and I was scared that the story wouldn’t save, but it did! But now here I am, hope you like it~ 

“What. The. Hell. Are. Those.” Sonic said, as his eyes grew wide at the little hedgehogs standing right in front of him.

“Hi, dad!” One of the little ones exclaimed. He sure did look a lot like Sonic himself.

 “Woah, Sonic, he called you dad! You didn’t tell me you had kids! But don’t you think Amy’s a little too young to have children?” Tails asked his big-brother figure.

  “T-Tails, seriously, they aren’t my kids! I’m not dating Amy or anything!” Sonic stuttered. The truth was that he was madly in love with Amy, he just didn’t want to admit it.

    “What do you mean, daddy? You always go to mommy everyday and kiss her, and tell her that you love her! You two leave us with Uncle Tails while you go on dates!” The youngest one said. He was an exact replica of Sonic.

     “Be quiet, Skid! Daddy tells us that he loves us too! Right, Blur?” The middle one said, looking over to her right, where a midnight blue hedgehog, possibly six, looked up.

    “Yeah.” He looked up to Tails. “Uncle Tails, did you make a shrink ray? ‘Cause you look shorter than usual!” Tails looked at himself. He looked completely the same.

   “How old are your parents?” Tails asked, hoping he could find out who their parents were. Their parents certainly couldn’t be Sonic and Amy. Amy was only 14, and Sonic was going to turn 18 soon. The oldest child looked about 6. Definitely not Amy’s child. 

    “Daddy is…” the youngest, who’s name is Skid and was about 3, stared off into space, trying to remember. “27!” Sonic looked surprised. He tugged at his scarf. That would’ve meant that Amy would have his kids at the age of 18...Was he really that much of a wimp?!

      “Do mommy and daddy have rings on their fingers?” Tails asked, as if he knew what Sonic was thinking.

    “Yes! Mommy has a diamond ring on her finger, along with some other rings.” So, they were engaged at the time?..

   “Are they married?” Sonic asked, interrupting Tails from asking the exact same question. All three of the children shook their heads.

    “Mommy said that you and her will get married soon, and she said I could be the flower girl!” the middle one giggled. She looked so much like Amy. She had jade eyes, with speckles of emerald in them. Sonic loved her immediately. 

  “Sonic, these kids must be from the future! How did you three get here?” Tails asked, hoping they would say through his invention. 

   “Well, you told us not to go near that,” the oldest one pointed to the machine that the kids came through.”

    “Fascinating. It must be a time machine.” Tails muttered, forgetting about the four hedgehogs in the room.

    “Oh boys! I brought the food you asked for!~” An angelic voice appeared, and the trio ran toward it. Amy was surprised by the sudden warmth on her legs, and found three little hedgies stuck to her, yelling “Mommy!” “You’re back!!” “WHERE WERE YOU?!” Amy wondered whose kids these were and why they were calling her ‘mommy.’  They looked like a mix of herself and Sonic.

   “Amy! Thank Chaos you’re here! These kids are from the future! They came through a time machine! They’re ours.” Amy widened her eyes. She looked back at the hugging hedgehogs.

   “This isn’t a prank, right? You’re telling the truth?” Amy said in a gentle, sensitive voice, which surprised Sonic, as he was used to hearing her coaching, cheering voice. “You know my feelings aren’t a toy you can just play with.” Yeesh, why was she so moody?

    “Ames, it’s not a prank, I swear, they’re our kids.” Amy’s cheeks went red. “No time to fantasize, our future selves are probably worried sick!” Amy shook out of her thoughts and all the questions she had.

    “I wasn’t fantasizing! I was just...wondering…” Amy took the kids in her arms, not worrying about their weight, because of the fact that she carries a humongous hammer. She walked over to Tails and put them down. “So, what are your names?” She asked, kneeling down. Sonic had a wave of pride splashing upon his heart. That was weird. It usually happened when Sonic defeated Eggman’s robots or when he saved his friends. The oldest one spoke up.

  “I’m Blur, that’s my sister, Ariana, and that,” he pointed to his little brother. “Is Skid.” Amy smiled. She couldn’t believe that these tiny little chubby potatoes were hers.

   “Has anyone told you guys how adorable you are?” Only Ariana giggled.

   “Yeah, you tell us that everyday, mom.” the oldest one and youngest one said simultaneously. “I see where you get your attitude from.” Amy looked up at Sonic, who was glaring at her.

  “Not only attitude, but also good looks~” Sonic posed, pretending to flex his non-existent muscles. Amy suddenly was caught in a daze. She had a lovey-dovey look on her face. 

   “Oh no, it’s happening again. Even young daddy makes young mommy all red-happy.” Red happy was the sonamy childrens’ way of saying that someone was blushing. They didn’t need an explanation, they understood.

   “I WAS RIGHT! IT WAS A TIME MACHIN- Oh sorry, I probably interrupted your little family moment.” Tails said, looking at the young family before him.

   “OHOHOHO, SONIC THE HEDGEHOG, PREPARE FOR YOUR DOOM!” A loud explosion was heard, and everyone quickly went outside to see Eggman in his Eggmobile, looking confident, as though he was going to win the battle.

   “Ames, stay with the kids, take them inside, and make sure Eggman doesn’t see them!” Tails ‘aww’ed at the sight of Sonic being a protective ‘dad’, but quickly regained focus, and went on the X-Tornado to fire missiles. Amy obeyed the order, and quickly grabbed all three of the munchkins and went inside. The kids were squirming, wanting to go outside and participate, but Amy blocked the only way out.

    “Mommy, why are you blocking the door? You always let us go Eggbutt’s robots!” Blur cried. Amy was horrified. Will she really be that irresponsible about the kids when she’s older?” 

   “No. Not today. It’s not safe, you could get hurt!” Amy said, holding the three in her arms. She heard their complaints, and felt their kicks, but held onto them anyway. She noticed Ariana scooted away from the cuddle-pile. Amy let go of the two in her arms, and walked over to the bubblegum hedgehog. 

“What’s wrong, Ariana?” Ariana started whimpering, and that got Amy scared. Did she do something wrong? Ariana jumped into Amy’s arms, getting cradled by her mother. The middle child pulled away.

   “I just distracted you so that Blur and Skid could go outside.” Ariana giggled, her laugh sounding a lot like Amy when she was four. Amy ran out the door, leaving Ariana in a puddle of laughter. She saw her targets, and almost fainted. They were battling, and helping Sonic! They were running around, beating the crab-bots and bee-bots with Sonic’s spin dash. With so many Sonic’s at once, the robots were all defeated within fifteen seconds. Sonic gathers his future offspring into his arms and threw them into the air. He caught them before Amy has a heart attack. She walks right up to them and starts to scold them.

   “You two should be ashamed of yourselves! Your father tells you to stay inside, I tell you to stay inside, but what do you do?! You have your sister distract me with emotion, and run outside and help your father! I just wanted you three to stay safe! You’re lucky your dad didn’t scold you!” Amy had a dark and scary aura behind her that scared Blur and Skid.

  “Mommy?” an innocent little voice melted the hearts’ of everyone that had heard her, except her brothers, you deal with this all the time. 

   “Yes, Princess?” Amy asked, but then looked at herself in shock. She was aware that this was her future child, and she was aware that she’d only just met them.

   “I’m sorry I tricked you.” Ariana said, her eyes full of tears. Yes, of course Amy would feel guilty, Sonic just narrowed his eyes at his future child.

   “Don’t get all regretful, Ames. I’ve seen this trick before.” Amy turned and looked at him. What trick? “You used to do this all the time. You’d guilt-trip anyone into getting what you want and making sure you were never blamed for something you clearly did.” Amy just glared at him, his words sinking in. Was she really a guilt-tripper? Well, at least she didn’t blackmail. Ariana made a pouting face at the younger version of her dad.

“Well, this was fun and all, but I think it’s time that the SonAmy children head home.” Sonic and Amy spun their heads to their two-tailed fox friend, who was just standing there with a smirk. Amy felt a bit sad, until Sonic held one of her hands. He smiled. Yes, you read right! He smiled at Amy. She felt happy, and took the kids back inside. Tails walked over to the time machine.

  “So, while you were hanging out as a family, I figured out how to work this thing!” Tails exclaimed.

   “Make sure ya don’t send them to the dinosaur times. Future me and Amy wouldn’t be very happy.” Sonic said, putting his arms behind his back. 

   “You know Sonic, I’m surprised how you’re this chill about having kids.” Tails replied, acting like he was fixing something in the machine. Sonic dropped out of his pose and glared at Tails. He glanced at Amy and saw her blush. Perfect opportunity.

   “Well, Tails, I sure hope we have more than three, cause it must’ve been fun makin’ those kids.” He humped the air as if he were doing that to Amy. Her face went redder than a tomato and she made a disgusted face at him.

   “There are children in our presence! Say something appropriate for once!” Amy yelled at him. He just chuckled, doing his signature rub-under-the-nose thing. Amy rolled her eyes.

   “What’re mommy and daddy talking about?” Skid asked his ‘uncle Tails.’ 

   “Grown up stuff.” Tails said, trying to avoid that question as much as possible, not wanting his future nieces and nephews getting scarred for life. They nodded. Tails turned to the flirting couple. “It’s time for you to say ‘bye,’” Tails said, while Ariana nuzzled into his leg. He smiled, feeling a tear slide down his cheek. He hugged the little ones, and pushed them to their past parents. They all hugged, Sonic tried to snuggle into Amy’s neck. They let go, and they lead the kids into the time machine.

  “Bye, mom and dad!” they all said. Amy felt like crying again. Sonic held onto her waist, making her hit his arm.

   “Yeesh, Ames. I was just trying to comfort you!” Sonic exclaimed, rubbing his arm.

    “Stop acting like a married couple! You two aren’t married yet here or in their time.” Tails yelled at them, pointing at their future kids. “Okay, ready guys?” Tails asked. They nodded. He pushed a button, causing them and the machine to go back to their time. “Future me is gonna get beat up by future them.” Tails muttered as he saw Sonic kiss Amy’s cheek and laugh at her reaction.

    “I’ll be such a cool dad~” Amy rolled her eyes.

     “We’ll see about that.”

                    Well, you never know what’s going to happen in the future.

  This was so much fun to write!!! By the way, I won’t be able to post until the weekend because of University stuff.

[willgayers]

stozier chap 3

Summary; Stan is in love with one of his best friends, and against all odds it is Richie Tozier; but the trashmouth kid is too in love with someone else to even take notice. 

part 1 , part 2

ahhh!! sorry for the wait guys, but i haven’t had time to just sit back and really write, so here’s finally the third one :-)

i guess i shoud come up with a title for this story but honestly my mind is blank so. if you got any suggestions hmu

"Are you serious right now—?!"

Richie was gaping at Stan who just shrugged, leaning back on the chair and biting on another chicken wing as he rested the game console on his lap.

"Face it, Tozier. I'm better than you at this game." He said.

"Excuse me, Uris, no one is better than me in Sonic the Hedgehog." Richie said.

"Right." Stanley nodded, before turning his head towards Richie. "Except that... I am."

He smirked at the boy, and Richie bit his teeth together, making Stanley laugh.

"Come on, Rich. It's just a game." He said.

"It's not just a game! I can't believe you won!" Richie said.

"I'll let you win the next one." Stanley said, ready to start another game, but Richie glanced at the clock.

"Actually, I should probably get going." He said as he got up, and Stanley felt the heavy drop of disappointment fill his gut. "It's getting late."

"Right," Stanley said.

"But hey—!" Richie started, and Stanley turned his gaze back to the boy.

"This was fun." Richie said. "Even though you won me."

Stanley chuckled.

"Yeah. Well I mean— it was fun for me." He said.

"Well, then that's all that matters." Richie bowed slightly; even though Stanley knew he only meant that as a friendly thing to say- because he knew that Richie was only there to try and cheer him up because of what happened at the party- he still got faster heartbeats.

"I thought you were in a hurry?" The boy then asked, leaving Richie’s previous sentence un-commented.

"Yeah." Richie said. "Bye."

"Bye," Stanley said, and watched as the boy walked out of his room.

—--—

Eddie didn't really have time to hangout with Richie on Sunday, so the couple met again on Monday, at school.

Kaspbrak was standing in front of the history class, reading the assignment results that were on the paper on the door; which was cruel, if you didn’t get a good grade.

"Uris and Kaspbrak..... A?" He read out loud. "Holy shit, Stanley."

"Damn, who's the lucky guy tapping that?"

Eddie felt a smack on his butt, and turned around, facing a smirking Richie.

"Oh right— that's me." He said, and Eddie started to smile.

"Hey," he said and softly grabbed Richie's face as he got up on his tiptoes to kiss him— and Richie slid his hands down to Eddie's butt, giving it a tiny squeeze, that caused Eddie to pull away.

"Jesus, Richie– we're in school!" He blurted out.

"But your ass looks so good in these chinos." The curly haired boy purred.

"You think?" Eddie asked, flattered, not even mad anymore.

"I know." Richie murmured and leaned down to kiss him again— but in a few seconds their moment was interrupted.

"Oh my G-God, get a room."

The teens pulled away to face Bill and Stan, who was staring the other direction.

"Stan!" Eddie said, and Stanley turned his gaze to Eddie now. "I can't believe you got us A's!"

"Yeah," Stanley shrugged.

"Thank you," Eddie said.

"It's no big deal." He mumbled.

Then the bells rang.

"What do you have?" Richie asked Eddie.

"P.E." Eddie said.

"I have literature," Richie pouted and Eddie pouted back— but Stanley tried not to smile; he had literature too.

"What do you two gentlemen have?" Richie asked.

"History." Bill mumbled.

"Literature," Stan said.

"Aye-aye, Uris!" Richie said cheerfully, before turning his head back at Eddie, and then moved his head in a chicken manner to press a fast kiss to his lips.

"Bye." Richie said.

"Bye." Eddie smiled, and then Richie leaned down one more time to whisper to his ear something Bill and Stanley couldn't hear; but when they saw the blush that took over Eddie's face, they knew they probably didn't even wanna know.

Then Richie winked at Eddie.

"Lets go, Uris!" He said to Stanley who glanced at still shocked Eddie, before rushing after Richie.

"What did he sah-say?" Bill asked Eddie.

"Nothing." Eddie shrugged. "Bye."

And then the boy walked away with fast steps.

—--—

At the beginning of literature class, Richie couldn't help but notice the nervous glances Stanley kept on giving the boy at the other side of the class— Gary Heathers. He was one of the jocks of the school, and was currently sitting on top of his desk, a smug grin on his face as he stared at Stanley and kept on whispering things to his friends.

"What's up with Gary Heathers?" Richie asked Stanley, nodding towards the jock's way.

"He's just Gary Heathers, that's all." Stanley shrugged, writing on his notebook.

The curly haired boy frowned.

"Did he do something?"

"No," Stanley answered fast, glancing at Richie who raised his brows.

"I mean... not really." He then said.

Richie sighed.

"What did he do?"

He knew Gary could be a real pain in the ass— when Richie and Eddie came out as a couple, Richie had taken way too many punches from the guy only to keep Eddie from getting them.

"Nothing." Stan said.

"Come on, you just said he did something." Richie said.

"No, I didn’t. You asked if he did something and I said not really." Stanley said, now lifting his gaze to Richie.

"Yo Richie, where'd you ditch your cheerleader?"

The two boys now turned their heads to Gary and his friends.

"What?" Richie asked.

"I thought you were with Asthma." Gary said.

"His name's Eddie," Richie said, pissed off. "And I am very much still dating him, thank you for your concern."

Stanley turned his gaze away, because he didn’t wanna risk Richie catching the hurtful expression on his face, caused by his last words.

"Did you tell your other boyfriend that?" Gary tilted his head and his friends laughed.

"What other boyfriend?" Richie asked.

"Well the one sitting next to you," Gary said.

Stanley went deep red and Richie glanced at him.

"Come on, Tozier." Gary said. "We figured you're a little kinky— but Uris? Man, that's just suicide."

And their posse howled with laughter as Stanley clenched his jaw, trying to fight the urge to cry. The whole class was quiet and enjoying the show, especially as there was no teacher in the class yet to stop it.

"Excuse me?" Richie raised his brows.

"Yeah. We all know you sucked him off at the party." Gary shrugged.

Richie's jaw dropped.

"What—? You were shocked people would find out?" Gary asked, glancing at one of his friends who he then shared a laugh with. "That people would find out you sucked Stanley Uris's jewish dick off at the bathroom—"

As Gary turned his face forwards again, Richie was now standing in front of him.

"I didn't suck anyone off." He said. "And even if I did, it's none of your business."

"So you did?" Gary asked.

"I didn't say so." Richie spat in a low voice.

"Just tell me something, Tozier..." Gary started, and cleared his throat a little. "Are you like, doing them both alternatively? Or are you in a human centipede sorta row—"

And before he could continue his sentence, Richie's fist smacked against his nose.

Stanley's jaw dropped among with some of the other students', Gary's hand flying to cover his now bleeding nose.

"Richie Tozier, out of the class immediately!"

The old lady teacher was now standing in front of the class, staring at Richie furiously from behind her half-moon glasses and pointing one bony finger towards the door.

Richie glanced at her before giving Gary one last glare and then he walked out of the class.

If Stanley Uris hadn't been completely in love with Richie Tozier before— boy, was he now.

—--—

"You punched Gary in the face?" Eddie blurted out, staring at Richie who was holding a bag of ice on his knuckles.

Eddie was in the middle of his cheer practice, but was excused for a few minutes to sit at the side of the football yard with Richie.

"Yeah." Richie mumbled.

"Why would you do that?" Eddie asked. "Gary's like, twice your size!"

"He kept saying stupid shit." Richie shrugged.

"Stupid shit like what?" Eddie blurted out, still not getting Richie.

"Just some stupid shit." Richie said. "About you. And... and Stanley."

He glanced away as he said the second name. Richie didn't have any feelings for Stanley; but he knew his boyfriend, and he knew that it would come wrong to his ears.

"About Stanley?" Eddie raised his brows. "What could Gary Heathers possibly say about me and Stanley that would make you wanna punch him in the face?"

"Just some really stupid shit, like I said." Richie said, not wanting to discuss what happened anymore; and this pissed off Eddie.

"Fine." He shrugged.

"Fine?" Richie questioned.

"Yeah, fine." Eddie said and got up.

"Where are you going?" Richie asked.

"Gee, I don’t know, Richie. I'm in the middle of practice." Eddie said.

"But—!"

"If you don't wanna tell me what was so upsetting, then I'm gonna go back." Eddie said.

Richie just stared at him.

"Well?" Eddie asked.

"Eddie—" Richie started with a sigh and Eddie just snorted.

"Bye." He said and turned around, walking away.  

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[storywars-r]

And We Were Made Of Stardust

Chapter 1 by R

The Earth Orbital Station, 2089

I stood on the observation deck. Most people were on the other side, staring down at the Earth, which suited me fine. I liked the quiet of solitude, and I liked that no one was there to pull me from my thoughts.

I looked out at the emptiness of space, dotted with stars, when I saw movement. I rushed forward to stare at it. Yes, there was definitely something out there.

"This is Captain Minoru," I called in to my wrist communicator, "Can someone scan section 35? I think I see something out there."

Suddenly, something came bursting forward, and outside of the window I could see the figure of something floating. It was a girl, and it looked like her skin was made out of the very fabric of space herself. She tilted her head to stare at me, and then disappeared with a flash.

And then she was standing, inside the station, looking at me with a broad smile. She looked even more otherworldly surrounded by the furniture. She didn't open my mouth, but I heard the words regardless.

"Friend!"

Chapter 2 by Ethan R

I stood there staring at the girl. Her skin seeming to be made of the darkness outside my spacecraft. She sat there smiling.

"Captain Minoru?" My comlink sprang to life, startling me and making me briefly look at it. I looked back to the girl and found the spot where she stood empty.

I looked around the observation deck to see if anyone else saw her. The other people had all been looking at the blue orb that was hanging effortlessly in space.

"Captain?" My communicator lit up again.

"Yeah," I said raising it to my face, "sorry, uh, cancel that last command."

"Noted, sir."

I lowered my wrist still looking around the deck. I peered through the window back into the darkness.

"That girl..." I say quietly to myself, staring at the sea of stars.

"What girl?" A voice from behind me said, startling me.

Chapter 3 by CB Baker

As I turn, I see a familiar face. An old friend.

"Hi Ben," I say, still in awe at what had just happened.

He stood next to me. He furrowed his brows and smirked, causing his large nerdy classes to raise on one side.

"You talkin' to y'rself again, cap?" Ben said in a thick Scotish accent.

I smiled and looked back at the beautiful scenery in front of me.

Space was eerily silent... obviously, as no sound traveled in space and sometimes I found myself longing for the simple sounds of life. Birds tweeting, the wind, even cars zooming by.

Even here, in the great National Spacecraft of Earth, not much happened so I often caught myself in mid-sentence, almost narrating my actions.

But this time, I was sure that I was not alone.

"Did you happen to see a... girl?" I asked, unsure of why I was even asking Ben.

"Ur, well sir, I've seen many lacies about. Care to be more specific?"

I shrug, feeling foolish, "Nevermind."

I guessed I must have imagined her. Being captain was hard, and last night I had gotten barely any sleep. We were on our way to Mars. With the Earth being in the state it was, humanity had packed its bags and fled. It made me angry, as we could have stopped what happened, but I was glad to be on my way to a better tomorrow. Some place where humanity could start anew. Hopefully, this time, we would not sink the planet in its own water- not that Mars had that much, yet.

"I think I just need a--" I stop mid-sentence, startled.

The ship shudders and groans. Lights flash annoyingly, and suddenly everywhere is in chaos. People run about in all directions, unsure of where to go. Some look at me with pale faces.

"Everyone must follow the crew members to the emergency pods in case we need to evacuate." I bark out into my speaker, trying to sound calm. My voice fills the ship with yet more noise and my heart thuds.

"What the hell is happening?" Ben asks into his speaker, alarmed. He frantically looks outside, trying to search for a clue as to what was going on.

Chapter 4 by Lex

Ben and i race to the control room to get a look at the ships sensors and cameras and it seems as if we're being sucked in by something. Almost like...A BLACK HOLE!!

"Everyone you need to get to the pods and prepare to evacuate on my command! The gravity force of a black hole is drawing us in and if we don't get out now we will not survive!" I shout into my com before taking my seat and buckling myself in i take hold of the steering console and heave it to the right, trying to face the pods away from the black hole.

"What're you doing Cap!? We gotta go!" Ben is trying to wiggle me free of my seat-belt but it won't budge, its stuck.

"If we don't go now with the rest of em' we'll be crushed by the force of that worm hole! Lets go!" I shake my head and look at my old friend with sorrow and determination.

"No. If my ship is going down I'm making sure I go down with it. I will be sure everyone on this ship escapes and if you wanna be one of the ones to leave then be my guest Ben but I ain't going anywhere yet." I face back at the gaping hole in time and space that lingers there peacefully and stares into me, for a moment I almost think I see...a face, her face! Then it's gone again.

"Fine. You stay, I stay." Ben takes a seat in the co-pilot space next to me and buckles himself in.

"If you go down I go down too, I owe it to these people to keep them safe. We owe it to these people."

Chapter 5 by Lex

The closer and closer Ben and I got to the black hole the more terrified we became with every waking moment. It was the most beautiful yet horrifying thing to see before you die, the way it spiraled counter-clockwise and sucked in everything, but just my ship, for a brief moment all was quiet and , I almost wished that this moment would never end, or that I at least had a camera to picture it, but that wouldn't be very useful now would it?

"Looks like this is it. It was a great time working with you Captain"

"Oh no not Captain Ben, call me James" I give Ben a reassuring nod as we both latch onto each-others arms and prepare for certain doom, nearing the black hole even closer still with every breath. Inching our way there until finally the ships sensors go berserk.

"WARNING! WARNING! POWER LEVELS CRITICAL, OXYGEN LEVELS DEPLETING, BLACK HOLE APPROACHING AT SONIC SPEEDS!" The voice made a loud electronic shriek before powering down, the rest of the ship powered down as well as we were completely engulfed in black. For an abrupt moment I was entirely sure we were dead already, but i was terribly wrong. I saw it again, her face, right as the black sky lit up with stars, millions of them, in vibrant blues, orange, purple, pink, green, yellow, it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life and the best part...all of those stars made up her face. I pointed to it and Ben followed my fingers.

"Holy shit James! What is that!?" he clenched my arm tightly and looked at me with an expression of his face that seemed as if he was going to pee his pants.

"That's the girl i asked you about earlier, I saw her on the ship, she called me friend."

We were pulled deeper and deeper into this thing as sparkles of every color swirled around us and the ship and got inside the ship, it wrapped around everything making it so beautiful and bright. Ben looked so scared and I didn't know what to do besides stare because it was so beautiful, i think it was....Stardust.

Chapter 6 by Lolitroy

Never in my dreams had I imagined everything I knew would shatter in seconds.

Black holes, girls made of stars, the laws of physics thrown over the window...

She should have died.

We should not be near a black hole. It was impossible. The solar system would be torn apart in seconds.

And yet.

Yet there she was.

Or where we there?

It is during moments like these that you realize just how frail humanity is, how little we know. We tend to think, roughly, that we've figured it all out. Then someone, something comes along and proves us wrong.

We were in space.

Black. Cold. Sporadically tainted with those silver dots called stars.

Where? I didn't know. I couldn't.

Certainly not in the solar system anymore.

The girl was gone.

And, for all I knew, so were we.

Chapter 7 by CB Baker

"What do you remember?" I hear the words spoken in my mind but cannot make sense of them. They're all unimaginable, inconceivable words. Floating in and out of my mind, and with it fades my consciousness.

When I next wake, I'm afraid. That this is it- that this is death.

I'm not a religious man. My mother was Christian and so was my father. But I sure would love to be at this moment. It'd make the reality of the situation far better to cope with.

Being the only atheist in the family had its negatives. For one, everyone thought I was going to hell. But that probably had something to do with my drug-filled past.

After training to be a captain, I was sure I'd change my ways. I kept myself in shape, ate healthily, and I was good to people. I knew I'd changed since then. So, If this was really it, I surely was not in hell- but in some alternative... some happy medium

Yeah, I'll go with that. A happy medium.

"Can you remember?" I heard once more.

From the back of my mind, a river filled with pictures flows past my consciousness.

It's almost as if I'm in a car, driving past my life, seeing everything and everything.

My first love, my first heartbreak. I see the many parts of my life I'm ashamed of and the few I'm proud of.

Then I see her, and I realise I'm now awake. She's standing in front of me, her eyes a deep, dark black, filled with the very stars themselves. The universe.

Her long, dark hair flows down her graceful shoulders, and I soon realise it's moving. It's twisting, and writing at the ends, constantly changing, evolving- and I realise they're black holes, seemingly caught.

She's like the embodiment of the universe, of what is and what isn't.

"Friend!" She says, pleased with herself.

I open my eyes wide and sit up. My head's pounding.

"Where am I?" I say...

Chapter 8 by [BLDE_79] LeMaironi- merry chrysler

"Friend is dead." she proclaims nonchalantly.

"What about Ben?"

"Friend of Friend also dead. Friend of friend was not preserved."

"What do you mean, 'not preserved?'"

To that, there was no response.

"Friend's worlds are spared." She paused. "Friend is confused."

"What are the rules of anything?"

"Look, Friend!" She pointed. I'd say this wasn't an answer, but she was pointing at an orb. "A child!"

Everywhere I looked, "children" also floated. Amongst them were other people, some of which seemed male, some old, some more blue, like the one that was directing my hands to this child, some more red. This one had no color. I realized this was another universe's equivalent of our big bang.

I held the child, and the child and I shared minds for a single second, which was, to him, four billion years. When I looked back upon what was once the child, I had created a universe in my image.

"Friend should choose its name."

"What's yours?"

"ਡਲਰਵ." In a script you'd recognize, Dalarava.

"I'll name him Radevol." I took the sounds from her name and put it in his.

Radevol turned to me. "God-father."

I realized what I had done. I had created a heaven and an earth, I had put in him light, I had given him the tag he will walk around with forever. I had made someone in my image.

"Dalarava?"

"Friend?"

"Can you lead me to your god-father?"

"It is not time yet. He hasn't built his kingdom for Friend's people to live in."

"Do you know his name? Has he sent someone into you?"

"Yhwh. Yes."

I had, indeed, become a god.

"Can I ever return to my people?"

"No, but Friend may forever interact with the ones Friend created in Radevol."

"Can I send something to my people, and likewise, to the people of Radevol?"

"Yes."

"Can I develop more children?"

"No."

If this is being read, I will never know Dalarava's physics. But I am building Radevol's. I am building a universe, and I hope that you all will, too, someday.

Captain James Minoru of the NSE Term Zero, signing off.

[askthetotallynotsquad]

so jeremyyyy have you ever gotten marked ;))

Jeremy: NO-

Michael: you’re so defensive when you literally gave me nECK PAINS

Jeremy: Michael- I’m sorry- but they didn’t ask you

Michael: why are you so defensive about it though- if you weren’t so tall then oh boy buddy

Jeremy: o-oh- *v v v red*

Michael: fUcking come hERE *pulls jerome down by the collar of his shirt ;))*

Jeremy: I’m not that tall Michael-

Michael: well this is more exciting *give jeremy a yeehaw ;)*

Jeremy: Michael- I- *v v v v v red*

Michael: *kiss ùwú*

Jeremy: you didn’t have to do that-

Michael: But I did- and I’ll do it again~

Jeremy: *big blush man* and you say I’m the kinky one

Michael: mmmhmmm~

Later: yeehaw

Jeremy: Michael why- *has a hoodie on to hide his neck*

Michael: because I felt like it

Jeremy: there’s like- 10-

Michael: mhmmmm

Jeremy: *pulls up his hoodie* hhhhhh

Michael: aww Jeremy’s EMBARRASSED

Jeremy: *v muffled bc his literally inside the hoodie* shut up

Michael: do you want moreee~?

Jeremy: hhhhhhh *hides in the hoodie*

Michael: *pulls on Jerome’s arm* jeremyyyy

Jeremy: whatttt

Michael: kISS ME

Jeremy: you kinky little- *kiss owo*

Michael: *yEEHAW*

Jeremy: *moans OOP TEEHEE MOCHAEL PACKSON UP IN THE HOUSE*

Michael: *YEEEEEEHAW*

Jeremy: M-Michael please- my d-dad is home

Michael: ughhh you’re no fun *v long kiss uwu*

Jeremy: fine- do whatever you want

Michael: *YEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAW*

Jeremy: *big blush man* *moaning man teehee*

Michael: *yyyyeeeeehhhhaaaawwww cowboy*

Jeremy: mmmm~ (I AM SO SORRY)

Michael: *kisses Jerome’s forehead :”)* how was thattt~?

Jeremy: *v v v v red*

Michael: *yeehaw*

Jeremy: I t-think people wi-Will know I’m taken b-by now-

Michael: mmmmaybe~

Jeremy: are you d-done- or do I have to stay standing at your level- my legs hurt

Michael: *yEEHAW* now I’m doneeee

Jeremy: my neck- is in pain

Michael: it’s really bruised

Jeremy: hm I wonder why

Michael: *anime boy giggle* there’s no use trying to hide all of them

Jeremy: but- school starts tomorrow-

Michael: mhmmmm~

Jeremy: I’m wearing a hoodie tomorrow-

Michael: what about the ones on the front?

Jeremy: I don’t know michael- but my dad told me to calm down- you REALLY need to calm down

Michael: oh shut up you liked it

Jeremy: maybe

Michael: *yeehAW*

Jeremy: I never knew you were this kinky-

Michael: well now you do~ *YEEHAWYEehaw*

Jeremy: *yeehaw* now it’s only fair

Michael: *pushes jerome against a wall* no I refuse *yeehawyeehawyeehawyeehaw*

Jeremy: kinky

Michael: shut uP *yEEEEEEEEHAW*

Jeremy: Michael I’m pretty sure you have a kinks even tho you deney it every time

Michael: I’m never gonna tell you what it is-

Jeremy: please mikeyyyyy~

Michael: nO-

Jeremy: okay okay fineee~

Michael: jeremyyyyyyyyyyy~

Jeremy: what?

Michael: uwu hewwo

Jeremy: hewwo~

Michael: *v v v v v v v v v v v long kiss :”)*

Jeremy: you do realize it’s gonna look like we did it-

Michael: sooooooo~?

Jeremy: o-oh *v v v v red boye*

Michael: *YEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAW*

Jeremy: *moaning boye teehee*

Mr. Heere: I’m going out boys! Have fun!

Michael: *yEehaw*

Jeremy: m-Michael you’-you’re going to make me b-bleed

Michael: fineee- last one~ *yEEHAW*

Jeremy: *touches his neck* OW-

Michael: *kiss úwù* I love youuuu

Jeremy: I love you too~

Michael: *yEEHAW*

Jeremy: *v moaning boye??*

Michael: *YYYYYEEEEEEHHHHHAAAAWWW*

Jeremy: *pulls Michael’s hair (in a kinky way??) ;))*

Michael: *mOANS XD MOCHEL PACKSON* *YEEHAW*

Jeremy: I’m pretty sure you like your hair pulled

Michael: I-I- sssshut uP- *redredredred*

Jeremy: *pulls his hair and smirks;)*

Michael: *mOANS XD LOL LMAO* i- jEREMY STOP-!

Jeremy: fine~

Michael: I- c-can you do it again-?

Jeremy: oh? I thought you didn’t want me to

Michael: w-well-

Jeremy: well, anything for you~ *pulls his hair teehee*

Michael: *mOans XD OWO MICCHEL PACKSOM* J-Jeremy-!

Jeremy: yes baby?~

Michael: I-I- *redredredredred*

Jeremy: oh, was that just because you liked it?~

Michael: I-I- yyyeah-

Jeremy: awe, how cute *pulls his hair teehee;)*

Michael: *mOAns XD OWO ÚWÙ MICHELLE PACKSON* s-stop-

Jeremy: okay okay~

Michael: a-are we done-

Jeremy: are you soft Michael again?

Michael: I-I- uh- I guess-

Jeremy: *kisses his forehead forgetting about his neck bc yeah*

Michael: *yEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAWYEEHAW*

Jeremy: *giggly boye* are you going to keep doing this

Michael: I’m- really tired now- and hungry- gET ME FOOD PEASANT

Jeremy: okay okay *walks downstairs*

Mr. Heere: OH MY GOD JEREMY DID YOU FALL?? YOUR NECK IS ALL PURPLE!

Michael: *wHEEZES FROM UPSTAIRS :”)*

Jeremy: MICHAEL GET DOWN HERE AND TELL MY DAD

Michael: UGHHH WHY SHOULD I

Jeremy: dad- Michael- he uh-

Mr. Heere: oh...OH- OH MY GOD

Michael: *sonic speeds downstairs* hello heeres

Mr. Heere: michael- that’s a lot- and why is your hair messed up so much??

Michael: ask your son

Jeremy: he has a kink for his hair being pulled *looks over at the michael*

Michael: vital information for your father to know

Jeremy: he asked

Michael: I asked for food and we all know I’m not eating you anytime soon so get me food peasant

Jeremy: *talks as he’s walking to the fridge* I mean no one ever said that

Michael: the American school system did

Jeremy: yeah well frick them it doesn’t matter- we’re dating

Michael: how long does it take you to get my fOod

Jeremy: *throws his hands in the air* I don’t know what you want to eat!

Michael: yOU- or whatever I don’t give a shit

Jeremy: oh? *turns around*

Michael: dont oH me bItch

Jeremy: Michael we can do that later but my dad is here

Michael: yeah I know I’m not an idiot

Mr. Heere: oh by boy Jeremy getting meat

Jeremy: DAD WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL

Michael: lets have a jeremy loses his v card party

Mr. Heere: I’ll make a cake! *walks to the stove*

Jeremy: this is not happening-

Michael: yes it isssss~! *runs over to jerome and picks him up*

Jeremy: I wasn’t serious about losing my v card!-

Michael: you sure were earlier *kiss uwu*

Jeremy: I- uh- ugh

Michael: *carries jerome to the couch and puts him on his lap?? ok*

Jeremy: I t-thought you were h-hungry-

Michael: you know what- I’m also thirsty *yEEHAW*

Jeremy: Michael- babe- I don’t want to make noises- my dad is home

Michael: who caresss~

Jeremy: it’s em-embarrassing

Michael: *yEehawyeehawyeehaw*

Jeremy: *m0ans a lot bc hes jeremy*

Michael: *goes on t0p of jerome* *v v v v v v v v long kiss*

Shannon (Michael’s mom pt.1): *calls up the michael*

Michael: *gets 0ff the jerome* hold on- *pIcks uP the phone* hEllo-?

Shannon: honey! Do you have condoms with you? Jeremy’s dad called me- are you ready for this?

Michael: mother what the hEll- no stop- ew-

Shannon: well Jeremy’s dad said Jeremy’s neck was- um- very bruised. Be carful honey- don’t hurt him, we all know how fragile he is

Michael: this kid was pulling my hair earlier that’s not cAREFUL

Shannon: michael honey- don’t hide your kinks from him-

Michael: mOM STOP NO EW

Jeremy: *rolling on the floor laughing*

Shannon: okay go have fun honey! Be safe! *hangs up*

Michael: *redredred* sTOP LAUGHING AT ME J E R E M Y

Jeremy: I CANT BREATHE! *rolling*

Michael: *redredredred* *>:”(* sTop

Jeremy: okay I’m sorry!!

Michael: hMPH *crosses his arms and looks aWay xD anime*

Jeremy: michaellllllll

Michael: I can’t hear youuuu

Jeremy: *pulls his hair*

Michael: *mOans XD OWO ANIME MICHAEL JACSON*

Jeremy: can it hear me now?~

Michael: I-I- uh- I don’t hear anything

Jeremy: *pulls his hair harder teehee* are you sure?

Michael: *m0ans XD ÚWÙ OWO MICHAEL PACKSON* Jeremy s-sTop-! This is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you-!

Jeremy: s-so-sorry...*pulls his hood up teehee sad boye*

Michael: it’s fine just- don’t do it again-

Jeremy: n-no it’s no-not o *starts sobbing* kayyyyy

Michael: jere- calm down- *hughughughug*

-next Day, which is the first day of school-

Jeremy: *walks into school with a turtleneck on bc his neck- but it’s like 80 degrees*

Hoboboy101: *approaches jerome* why do you have a turtleneck on ew

Jeremy: oh dear lord you again- and because I want to??

Hoboboy101: you’re sweaty

Jeremy: n-no I’m not *feels his neck* ow-

Hoboboy101: wOAH WAIT I SEE YEEHAWS OMG YOU GOT YEEHAWS??

lots of people: *spot hoboboy and jerome*

Jeremy: N-NO

Hoboboy101: JEREMY HEERE HAS YEEHAWS

Michael: *aPproaches*

Jeremy: NO I DONT-

Michael: *confusion*

Hoboboy101: *yELLS* JEREMY HEERE HAS YEEHAWS EVERYONE LOOK

Jenna: *pOsts about it on twitter*

Jeremy: Michael this clearly didn’t work-

Michael: I told you so-

Jeremy: I would go to the nurse bc it hurts- but I would get so many looks-

Michael: aww poor Jeremy- *kiss uwu*

Hoboboy101: ew u gay that’s ew *spits*

Jeremy: why’d you have to kiss me so much- it hurts-

Michael: I don’t know-

Hoboboy101: *spits on Micheel* ew stop being a gay

Jeremy: no *kiss owo* and I’m not gay, I’m bi

Hoboboy101: *pushes the Jerome* u look like a giraffe

Jeremy: SHOOT *pulls up his turtleneck but it won’t stay up:,)*

Jenna: *PICTUREPUCTYREPICTURE*

Michael: ughhh Jeremy I’m just going to like- skip the first day of school

Hoboboy101: ew why bc ur GAY??

Jeremy: JENNA DONT YOU DARE!

Jenna: *pOST*

Michael: I’m out idiots *lEaves*

Jeremy: *runs after Michael* can I come too-

Michael: I mean- sure-? I was just gonna tell my moms I got sick or something but why not

Jeremy: actually- no- it’s fine- we’ve spent the last 4 days with each other-

Michael: do you want a ride home?

Jeremy: yes please- *looks down*

Michael: is something wrong-?

[cutegirlmayra]

HEY I JUST LOVE UR PROMPTS OMG ! can you do a angsty sonic forces prompt ? and you can drift into au and fluff it up in the end ;) i admire ur writing so much !!!!

Permission to drift, sir?

Permission granted.

*BLARING ENGINE NOISES*

Prompt:

While attempting to crash into Eggman’s stronghold, Sonic and Tails suddenly hear a fast moving skid sound and turn around.

“OUT OF THE WAY!!!” Amy, behind the wheel of one of Eggman’s crash-driverbots plows through the entrance and gets the team inside.

“Hop on!” she throws a thumb out the window, as Sonic smirks and grabs Tails, racing to jump on the car.

“Amy! How’d you do it?”

“Tails taught me how to hot-wire a car!”

“Tails?”

He shrugged, smiling sheepishly. “I felt it was time she learned how to drive.” he teased, knowing full well she could.

Sonic shook his head, but still kept in good spirits. “Think you can get us to the front gates?”

“I can do more than that!” Amy looked up, “Tails, take the wheel!”

The eyes on the car freaked out, seeing he was headed straight for the gate, and closed them tight before Tails stepped down.

Amy got up on the hood of the car, reeling her hammer back.

“W-woah! What are you..?” Sonic blinked, looking at her before she stomped a foot on the windowshield and then swung her hammer out like a bat.

The gate whammed open, letting the car through as Tails skidded it to a halt, and Amy started using her hammer to drill and dig her way down into wires of the next metallic door.

“W..Where’d you learn that one?” Sonic was slightly startled, though impressed, more so… startled.

He blinked before Amy bite two wires to split them, and then started to switch wires around.

“Knuckles.”

He pouted.

“That’s… cool I guess.”

As she jumped up, she smiled to him, nodding. “Right?” she then got up from her drilled hole and watched as the metallic door slowly rose open.

“…And that?”

“Shadow and Rouge. A bit of a tag team on that. Shadow’s hard to understand sometimes.” she placed a hand behind her head, scratching it with a cheery but embarrassed smile.

“They sure are funny, though!”

“W-wait, a minute! What have I taught you then?”

“What?” she was already heading inside.

He grumbled, sitting criss-crossed on the top of the car now.

“Sonic, I’m gonna make sure the others got in alright.” Tails poked his head out and looked up to Sonic, who nodded and scratched his nose, jumping down.

“I’ll stick with Amy.”

“Good luck!” Tails waved, and drove the car back, as it seemed to sigh and looked dizzy, relieved it wasn’t destroyed.

Amy continued to do amazing attacks and show off her skills naturally, as Sonic kept asking who taught her what.

“That one?”

“Vector!”

“And what about that one!?”

“Silver!”

“Come on! I had to have taught you THAT!”

“Wrong again.”

“WHO ELSE DOES THAT!?”

“Big the cat!”

“….”

After a minute, Sonic stopped her. “Hold up, are you telling me I’ve never taught you anything?”

She looked down a moment, before back up. “You taught me how to love something?” she tilted her head, as if not sure on that one. “Eh-heh.” she bent her head down, sweat dropping.

He twitched in anger, before smirking and calming himself down, and holding a finger up. “Well then. You just haven’t been paying enough attention to me.” he walked by her like he was the bees-knees, and put his hands together before cracking them out.

“Watch and learn, Amy.”

She rolled her eyes, shaking her head as she leaned on her hammer, willing to do as he said.

A robot came up and started firing at Sonic, “HEDGEHOG DETECTED.”

“Heh.” Sonic got ready to battle, and charged up his spin ball before charging at him.

He was doing fine, skidding along the walls, rounding the lazes, until he got punched back by a secret punching red glove that sprung out of the robot’s chest.

“OUCH!” he flew back, rolling a few times before having his face scrape against the ground, and finally… His upper half fell down with him.

“PFft!” Amy covered her mouth, trying to hold in her laughter. “I don’t know if I want to learn that…” she awkwardly smiled, trying to be kind about it, before taking off after the robot.

“Hyah!”

She dodged the punching gloved fist and whammed him back, hitting him while he was down.

Sonic shook his head and got up, looking over to her, and showing his teeth with his frown.

“That was just a warm up.” he muttered, before charging down the hall.

He kept getting more frustrated as either A. he failed, B. She already knew the trick from someone else, or C. Wasn’t fast enough to be physically able to learn that anyway.

“GRRR…” he shook his fists out, biting down hard as all he wanted was to show off and teach Amy something.

“Sonic, calm down… we can’t- AH!” Amy turned away for a moment to reach out to Sonic, but was scooped up by a Batbot, who flew off up towards a high tower.

“SOONNICC!”

“Amy!!!” Sonic raced up the tower, cartwheeling, before jumping and whamming the batbot down.

He caught her in the air and slammed down hard on his knee, falling a bit forward.

“Sonic!?”

“I’m… I’m fine… ugh…” he collapsed.

He heard her voice faintly crying out his name, before he woke up, and saw all the fire and destruction inside a certain room.

“…take Sonic and we’ll take care of the rest!”

“Got it!”

Amy rushed over to Sonic, before seeing his eyes blink open. “Oh, good! You’re waking up!”

He frowned, and looked away from her.

Getting him in the car, they were racing away before the whole place exploded, as he kicked the interior of the car with his good leg.

“Sonic! What was that for?”

“Shut up!” he kicked the hood again, as the crash-driverbot made a face with his headlights, showing he was feeling the pain of those hits.

He kept rapidly hitting it as Amy put a hand out in front of his foot, and he stopped it quickly before hitting her hand.

“Huh!? What are you-!?”

She threw a hammer up towards his face, shutting him up.

“NEVER talk to me like that.” she kept her eyes on the road, but she looked pretty upset.

He saw the seriousness in her eyes and looked away, flinging the Hammer out of her hands and throwing it out the window, knowing she could summon another one.

“What’s your deal? You’ve been acting like a sourpuss this whole time.”

“….” he kept his face looking out the window.

“…Sonic, you can talk to me…” she took on a gentler tone.

“…I couldn’t teach you anything. In all the time we’ve known each other, you haven’t learned even one thing from me?” he turned back to her, looking sincere in his question.

She smiled.

“Like I said, I learned how to love something. And even.. to let it go and run free too.” she winked to him, before looking forward again. “That’s probably the best thing I could ever learn.”

He looked over her expression, before frowning again and rubbing his hands over his face.

“AUGH! That’s still not good enough! I want to teach you something cool! But I just get reckless when I do!”

“Haha! At least you admitted it. You’re usually not this bad. I’m sorry for distracting you.”

“Yeah… you do that a lot, lately.”

“Hey!”

“It’s totally your fault too.”

“Oh, now you’re just salty.”

He laughed.

“What.. What have I done to distract you?”

Before he could answer her, the top of the car suddenly had hook marks on it, and the two were lifted up by another batbot.

“WHHAA!!!” the two freaked out, before Amy jumped out. “Hang on!”

“AMY!”

She scaled up the building… cartwheeled, and jumped up to slam down the batbot.

His eyes grew wide.

As the car’s roof flew off at the angle the batbot was flung too, Sonic shouted out,

“I TAAUGGHTT YOOUUU THAAATT!!!!”

(I just realized this is pretty light for angst... 0-0; Sorry bout that! If you want something a bit more ‘darker’ let me know and I’ll do another ‘harsher’ one ^^; )

[cutegirlmayra]

can you please make more sonamy boom prompts! ty ur amazing

Haha! I would love too. I actually have a billion from my mission I need to write.. some are actual fanfictions/oneshots too for Sonic Boom, so I need to get on that when I have more free time ^^;

Yyyyyeeeahhhh…… (look at my happy grin, lol! I know this is gonna be a long time and a lot of work but I’m just so happy, haha!)

I… I have a valentines one I want to save for a while XD So maybe another time for that!

Hmmm… have you typed out my ‘Sonamy prompt’ tumblr posts through my blog? They have over 200+ sonic prompts from before my LDS mission to afterwards! (Also, try ‘Sonamy’ ‘Boom headcanons’ ‘Sonic headcanons’ ‘Sonamy headcanons’ or ‘Sonic prompts’) :D that’s like- 2 or 3 YEARS worth of prompts for ya! :D (fanfiction just hiccuped) lol!

And my fanfiction has over 20+ stories, half are already completed and I’m going back and editing some! :D

As for your sonamy boom… well…

“Ouch! Watch it-! Huh? Sonic?” Amy got knocked over in the streets of the unnamed village, and looked up at Sonic, who was also rubbing his head from the impact.

“Owww… do you always walk with your head down, Amy?” He got up, as Amy fumed and got up, leaning her face bluntly up towards his.

“I. Was. THINKING! And for the record, you weren’t watching where you were going either!” she called out, as a beaver took notes on the side.

“I really need to update this record more accordingly…” he muttered, off to the side.

“Why do you always put blame on me?! You’re just as responsible for your own actions as I am!” Sonic pointed dramatically to himself, using his thumb to gesture as so, and leaning his face slightly in too, making Amy move back, and shake her head.

“Ohhhh… rugh!” she thrust her arms down again. “When you start acting responsible for half the fault, I’ll dress up and do an Irish gig!”

“HA! Deal! and in return, you gig with sombrero over your head.” Sonic folded his arms, smugly smiling at that mental image.

“W-what? That’s culturally insensitive. See? You’re incapable of acting mature enough to pull off this dare… and I double-hedgehog DARE you to act like a responsible citizen of society, or you have to act like a mime for a whole day!” Amy jabbed a pointed finger at his chest a few times, making him lean back in a bounce and blink his eyes at every shove.

“Heh, is that the worst you can do?” Sonic smirked, “Fine. But you’re dance has to involve a stage of fire!”

“Grr… A tightrope!”

“On a mountain!”

“Surrounded by a mote!”

“With an active volcano!”

“Living, hungry gators!”

“STOOOOPPPP!!!” Tails stepped in, wearing a referee attire. He then pulled out a whistle, and held his hand up, blowing into it. “I degree a foul.”

“What? On what?” Sonic gestured to Amy, not sure what he did wrong.

“Well, for one. We’re on a small island. None of your suggestions make sense. Gators don’t live in these kinds of waters-” he gestured to the sea, “And we don’t have an active volcano.” he gestured upwards towards the mountains where Eggman usually chilled.

“In conclusion, you two should make a different dare-level that’s more logically sound and accurate to location and-” As Tails rocked on his heels, happy he could explain some ground rules, Sonic and Amy were suddenly up against the other again, their heads inches away, and glaring the other down.

“SUNSET. THE OTHER ONE CHOOSES A FAIR DARE. BREAK!” they butted heads to affirm the action, and raced off after having said it in unison.

“Oh boy.” Tails looked… kinda unthrilled about the prospect of how this was gonna go down, but continued to run around and blow his whistle, holding a pink or blue flag up to symbolize points of proper citizenship on both sides. Amy would help the little kids put on sweaters she knitted on the spot, and Sonic would help elderly folks eat their oatmeal, getting some of their food on his face when they coughed on him, but kept his ‘responsible citizen’ card up by picking up the trash they left.

Amy scrubbed the major’s toilet.

Sonic played dress up for the local theatre. Not looking too thrilled about it though…

Sticks growled and tried to avoid the camera, jumping out of it’s way. “Stop. Watching. MEEE!!” she attacked it, having it knock down, before pulling it up and smiling sweetly, “Oh, but you can go back to the dare-war. Let your parents know this is an educational program, totally protecting you from mind controlling aliens with cyborg robots… Okay?”

The two huffed and puffed, slouching in their exhaustion at the sunset of a cliff.

“It’s a tie!” Tails jumped, hitting the stopwatch to stop the clock.

“W-wha-what!? That can’t be! I never tie!”

“Ha! Looks like we’re equally qualified good, responsible citizens. Makes you almost look decent in the eyes of the public.” she spat out the last line.

He looked with a scowl to her, “And you almost seem like a real saint!”

“Now, now!” Tails pulled out his whistle, and fired it off as the two flinched and plugged their ears.

“Would you quit that!?” Amy stomped a foot towards him.

“The dare was, the loser compliments the other. Since both of you are losers,…ha….haha..” Tails slowly chuckled to himself at that, covering his mouth.

“Get on with it.” Amy rolled her eyes, folded her arms as Sonic shook his head and looked upset at losing the bet.

“You have to compliment one another! Nothing but praises! And… go!” he moved his hands forward and out towards them, as Knuckles held up the camera, also wearing a referee outfit.

“Pst, Tails? Am I ever gonna get any screen time in this?”

“Shh!” Tails tilted the camera up, making sure it was getting all this.

“Oh, right… sorry. Forgot I’m not getting paid.” Knuckles innocently laughed, and held the camera right, as Sonic twitched an eyebrow but turned to Amy.

“Alright! Fine.” he then smiled, bowing to her, “Ladies first~”

“Ohhh… nice try, but I know your not-”

“EHEM!” Tails pointed to his whistle a warning.

“…erk… as… ungentlemenly as you may appear.” she moved her hands behind her back, looking uncomfortable, and holding an arm, nervously. “You’re actually really sweet! Well, when you want to be… and you’re usually there for us… and the village… and your eyes…” she started to go off before she heard Tails ‘Ehem’ and her eyes opened to realize she looked like she was swooning with her hands now together and up towards the side of her cheek.

“U-WHAA-A-AH! N-nevermind!” she waved her hands out, nervously chuckling it off, as Sonic looked confused.

“Um.. well, thanks. I guess…” he scratched the back of his head, not sure what to make of that. “I would have gone for… cool and outstandingly awesome! But… that works too.” he shrugged it off, before putting a hand to his mouth and coughing into it. “Alright! Compliments! Shouldn’t be too hard…” he gulped, rubbing his hands together before looking at her with the sunset beside her…

“…URK! Okay! So, like-… you’ve got a strong… arm?” he held up his own arm, pointing to it. “And um… love the dress! Heh, heh… Uhh..” He gave her both pointed fingers with a thumbs up combo, trying his best smile, before he looked to Tails, who face-palmed.

“How about something other than appearances, Sonic?” Sticks folded her arms, before shaking her head. “This world. This economy. Why is appearance everything to the feds?”

“Umm…” he looked away, before sucking in a deep breathe, and looking serious. “Whooo, alright. You’re a good artist. I actually like your work. I liked your play. A little predictable here and there, but WOW! That ending! And you’re very tough when it comes to battle… but I think you’re also very girly in that you can turn cute, well, when you want to be.” he scratched the side of his nose, before thinking of something else, and widening his eyes, as if saying silently, ‘oh! That’s a good one!’, seeming excited about it.

“You’re a great friend, Amy. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He tilted his head in a charming and sincere way.

Amy’s face began to turn red with the red of the sky, and the glare on the camera made it an illusion as well. “O-oh! W-well, great. I’m glad you noticed. I-I mean that not as an insult! It’s just.. nice t-to hear those things… once in a while… emm-hmm.” she fidgeted and dug her toes into the ground a bit, as Tails, Knuckles, and Sticks smiled.

“Well, that was more touching than I thought it would be.” Tails stated, surprisingly proud of how it turned out, before hearing a sniffle, and looking oddly to Knuckles.

“That was just so… so beautiful.” he cried out, covering his tearful eyes in his hand, lowering the camera, as Sticks patted his back.

“There, there, old chum. Just let those leaking bodily liquids take their gentle course to feed the dirt their valuable nutrients.”

Sonic and Amy looked at one another a moment, the sun almost completely gone, before they looked away with a smile, and the sun finally darkened the whole scene.

(Teehee~ One of the cutest images I’ve made to date! What do you think? :D)