poor baby didn’t so much fall as he just kinda,,,,,, got lost?
like he doesn’t even remember why he came down here in the first place he gets so caught up in the world around him.
he’s so enamoured he completely forgets how to find his way back, and in the end he doesn’t really want to.
anyway you find him in the trash.
that’s right, he’s just chilling naked in a dumpster minding his own business when you come along to scream at him.
but it becomes clear pretty soon that he doesn’t understand a word you’re saying, he just looks kinda confused at your tone.
that’s when you realise he must be less fortunate than you in some way or another, and since he doesn’t seem aggressive or dangerous and you should probably help him out.
so you take him home with you and offer him a bath and some clothes, none of which he understands.
like he literally doesn’t understand the concept of clothes.
he’s very curious of his surroundings, but doesn’t know his own strength and keeps breaking everything that he picks up to examine.
he’s easily startled and doesn’t like loud noises.
you decide to let him stay the night, and then you’ll take him to the local police station tomorrow and they can find out where he belongs.
but by morning it’s becoming clear that he isn’t what you thought.
yixing (that’s what he calls himself) has emptied your entire bookshelf during the night and otherwise also turned your apartment upside down.
that morning he knows about a dozen words including “okay”, “here”, “good”, “nice” and “umbrella”.
by the end of the day he speaks in full sentences and by the end of the week he speaks almost fluently.
it takes him a little longer to understand clothing tho.
eventually you have to give him the bath yourself and it’s a,,,,, bonding experience.
i mean you’re getting used to seeing him naked, he mostly wears a blanket around the house, but imagine yixing discovering bubbles for the first time.
and being so disappointed when they don’t taste as good as they look.
yixing is incredibly intelligent, eager to explore, and he learns very quickly, but he has no real way of explaining to you where he comes from only that he cannot return even if he wanted to and there is no use in trying.
and you keep finding feathers everywhere ?????
they all seem to come from the same source and at the end of the week there’s enough for like two birds and you’re getting very confused.
like where are they even coming from ????
you genuinely thought yixing was an alien until you noticed how he would stroke the wings on pictures of birds he found in your books.
he tried to explain that he has a pair just like that and eventually you confront him about the feathers and he’s like “yeah, those are mine.”
but you can’t actually see the wings.
also rip if you have an instrument in the house and come home to find yixing playing it perfectly, and then he won’t stop for at least three days.
and he loves your bed, says it feels “close to home”.
eventually you buy him a dictionary and communication gets a lot easier from there on out.
in the end yixing would rather stay with you than anything else in the world, and if heaven wants him back they’re gonna have to drag him kicking and screaming over your dead body.
meanwhile you just try to keep him out of trouble.
he takes good care of you too, considers himself your guardian.
he has kinda claimed you as his own, calls you “my human”.
everything is new and every discovery is precious to him.
and you find new appreciation for life and the world around you while viewing it through his eyes.
Character: Rafael Barba | Emotion: Romantic~ | Picture: the GIF below
The last thing he wanted to deal with was more paperwork.
So, why on Earth did Carmen insist on re-filling the damn inbox?
“I thought the last of the mail has already been delivered,” he mused, in the most passively aggressive way he could muster.
Thankfully, Carmen, as predicted, was left unfazed by the attitude. “The mail does typically get delivered before six o clock,” despite speaking to him, her eyes remained on the computer screen, “but as you know- Mondays are typically heavy days, and today is Tuesday, so perhaps this got caught in the lag.”
Not wanting to admit he had forgotten the day of the week, Rafael rolled his eyes: “It doesn’t even have a return address on it, wouldn’t they want to check it first? What if it’s something dangerous-”
She let out an exasperated sigh, and pinched the bridge of her nose to hopefully fend off the headache she’d swear was coming. “Mr. Barba, I’m sure it’s perfectly fine, do you really want me to open it for you?”
“No, there’s no need for that,” still grumbling, he eyed the envelope, noting that it had been addressed with the use of a typewriter.
Once gifted the solitude of his office, he opened his mail, and was surprised to see another little message with the same font inside…
“Rafael, I don’t mean to send you on a wild goose chase- So for clarification, please check your briefcase.”
Okay but following the events of Space Kid getting hurt and having to go to the hospital, don’t think about how Daniel can’t leave the campgrounds so he can’t even go with Space Kid as the ambulance takes him away.
I mean, David probably goes instead, which leaves Gwen to deal with an emotionally-confused Daniel, who spends most of the following evening/night either pacing back and forth around the counselor’s cabin or just sitting still for long periods of time and looking like he has no idea what to do or say.
34. “You may not be my first girlfriend, but you are the only one that matters.“
37. “I’m not a man-whore! I just love women!”
word count: 2193
i know i haven’t posted in a while, i didn’t feel very stable but i guess now i’m better? it’s been a month since i created this blog, so i hope i make it up with this!:)
You and James have been together for a couple of months now, after his many failed attempts at asking you out. You declined it every time, believing he wasn’t into you at all, that he was just messing around to have a laugh with his three friends. But after a while, you realised he was becoming more serious about taking you on a date and he wasn’t showing off that much, so you accepted to go on a date, which resulted, a couple of months later, the two of you being an official couple. You were really happy because, after all, you liked him for a long time, probably even before he started liking you, but you just weren’t sure if it was real or not.
At the beginning of your relationship, he was really… starstruck, to say it like that. Not that you were some kind of celebrity, but he was very surprised that you, Y/N Y/L/N were his girlfriend; after months of trying to win you over. It was all good at the beginning, then he started to be more comfortable around you (more than he already was) and you were finding yourself constantly hanging out with the Marauders.
Right now, you were with Lily, your good friend, walking to your first class, Potions. You hadn’t seen James at breakfast, nor his friends and you thought they probably just overslept, which turned out to be true, when five minutes after class started, the four Marauders rushed into class, their hair messy and their clothes wrinkled and panting.
“May I know why are you all late?” Professor Slughorn asked with a tint of annoyance, as he looked at all the boys but James. In his eyes, James was a pureblood perfect kid.
“Er, we slept too much,” Remus excused all of them (something that happened all the time). Slughorn mumbled something that no one understood and told them to go to their seats.
You kept a seat next to you for your boyfriend, but as he was halfway through making his way towards you, the professor spoke again. “You are going to work in pairs today, and no , Mr. Malfoy, you’re not going to seat next to Mrs. Black, I am going to name the pairs.”
You smiled. Whenever you had to work in pairs, Professor Slughorn put you and James together, so it wasn’t a big deal.
However, when he started saying the pairs, you frowned deeply when he said: “Potter and McKinnon, Y/L/N and Black. No, not you, Bella, Sirius Black.”
You looked at James and he looked at you apologetically, knowing you wanted to be paired up and then went directly next to Marlene. You sighed. “Why so grumpy, love?” Sirius filled the empty seat next to you, his charming smirk making its way on his face. You both knew it meant nothing, after all, you were dating his best friend, he wouldn’t make a move on you, but he was just fooling around.
“Nothing, Sirius,” you brushed it off, smiling at him.
Throughout the whole class you barely paid any attention to what you were supposed to do, which resulted a very frustrated Sirius, because he had no idea what to do. You couldn’t help but steal glances at James and Marlene, seeing as he was practically flirting with her, making her laugh with his stupid jokes and smirking at her. Only the sight of the two of them made you jealous, but him flirting with her made you boil with anger.
As soon as class finished, you gathered your things and rushed out of the room, knowing that if you were to face him right now, you were most likely to cause a scene. You went to your next class, which luckily, wasn’t shared with James or any of the Marauders.
You really wanted to skip lunch, after half a day of ignoring your boyfriend, you weren’t going to face him right now. Besides, it wasn’t really ignoring, more like giving the silent treatment, even though you haven’t seen him since first class.
But you were also really hungry, so you decided that you were going to eat, but you were going to seat at another house table; Hufflepuff, where your friend Andromeda was. You entered the Great Hall and saw Lily and the Marauders at the Gryffindor table. You walked right past them, knowing they were all looking at you, but you didn’t dare look back, instead you reached the Hufflepuff table and sat next to yor friend. “Hi, Andromeda, can I eat here today?” you asked hopefully.
She gave you a weird look, then looked back at the Gryffindor table. “Of course you can, but did something happen between you and James? He looks kinda confused and… hurt? I’ve never seen James hurt before.” She looks at you bewildered.
You sighed. “He was flirting with another girl today, I just wanna keep distance, but I’m really hungry,” you say, rememberig the main reason you’re here and your eyes shot towards the plates full of food and you start eating.
“Ah,” she said, a tint of disappointment in her tone.
“What?” you asked her.
“No, it’s just… he always talked about you, you know. You could hear hin from here really, he always said how amazing and stunning you are, even after you two got together, he just had this sort of excitement and admiration in his tone whenever he talked about you.”
“Well, he doesn’t seem to care about that when he flirts with other girls, does he?” you say, stuffing your mouth with treacle tart.
“So what are you gonna do?”
“I don’t really know, Andromeda, probably talk about it. Like, that’s what I should do. I don’t know, honestly,” you said, thinking about facing him about this. Suddenly, your appetite faded away. “I think I’ve finished eating, thank you for letting me to eat here.” You smile kindly at her.
“Anytime, Y/N. Goodluck with James.” She gave you a reassuring smile before you walked away. You couldn’t help but glance quickly at the Gryffindor table, only to find James already staring at you. You quickly looked away, rushing to get out of the Great Hall.
Halfway through the Entrance Hall, you heard someone calling your name and you knew exactly who it was.
“Y/N, wait!” James calls after you.
You turn around, trying to keep a straight face and not explode on him. You raised your eyebrows, waiting for him to talk. However, when he didn’t say anything, you said firmly, “Yes?”
“What’s up with you? Did I do something?” he asks, confused, just like Andromeda described he was.
“What’s up with me? What’s up with you?” you snapped, frowning at him.
He blinked. “What do you mean?” he said, starting to get a bit annoyed. “I’m not the one who’s been ignoring you all day, I’m not the one to go to the Hufflepuff table to eat just so I wouldn’t face you!”
“Well I’m sorry if you think eating at another house table is out of common, but at least I’m not flirting with other boys!” you said angrily, crossing your arms over your chest.
His frown disappeared, replaced by the same confused look he had minutes ago. “Flirt? I didn’t firt with anyone, what are you talking about?”
You felt angry tears prick at the corner of your eyes. “Oh, so you do it that often that it’s become a habit for you and you don’t even realise when you do it? Great, fucking great,” you choked on your own words. “You know, I really thought you liked me, but you’re just another man-whore,” you snap at him, trying to fight back the tears.
“Man-whore? I’m not a man-whore! I just love women!” He threw his arms in the air dramatically.
“Well maybe it’s time you learn how to love only one,” you said through your gritted teeth, turning on your heels and left.
You were in the common room, holding a mug of hot tea and staring blankly into the fire. You didn’t cry, you didn’t let yourself cry, instead you thought about things that made you happy, which helped a bit, you didn’t want to cry anymore, but you still had this surrowful feeling inside you. You sat in the common room, on the couch for what seemed like forever. James never once showed up here, although it was past midnight, you couldn’t help but think where was he and if he was okay. After all, you still cared about him. But this didn’t change that you were very angry with himーwell, angry wasn’t really the best word to describe it, because you didn’t felt angry anymore, you felt disappointed. You really thought James was different.
Your eyelids finally started to feel heavy and you started to feel tired, after hours of being up and you got up with a blanket wrapped around yourself, you started going towards the staircase to the girls dormitory.
You tensed. You knew exactly whose voice it was and hearing it made that feeling inside your chest grow more painful. You turned around, seeing James take his invisibility cloak off. “How long have you been there?” you ask coldly. Was he watching you? You were the only person in the common room, being very late at night, you didn’t feel anyone else’s presence.
“A couple of minutes, not long, I was thinking of how to start the conversaー please, just listen to what I have to say,” he begged. You looked at his face, he looked tired as well, but his eyes were a bit puffy and red. Did he cry? Or was he really tired? You could see in his eyes that he was hurt and your face softened a bit, but then it went back into a frown. You weren’t going to give in that easily.
You gave a little nod, as if saying to him to continue. He took a deep breath and looked into your eyes. “I was a douchebag. I still am, but I have no explanation about what I said earlier, I can’t deny that it was exaggerated and I truly apologise for that,” he said. “I-I don’t know what you saw in Potions today, but it wasn’t what you thinkー”
“I think I have a very good eye sight, James, thank you very much,” you said coldly, looking into his hazel eyes.
He winced a bit at your cold tone, especially when you said his name. He was used with your warm and soft voice. “That’s not what I meant. What I wanted to say is that I wasn’t flirting, I’m sorry if you misunderstood that, but I wasn’t. Marlene and I are friends, nothing more than that. She fancies Sirius, what you saw is probably me teasing her about it.” He sighed, moving his gaze on the ground. “I know I was a jerk and I’m really sorry, but Y/N, believe me or not, I really care about you; I really do,” he said, looking back into your eyes.
Your frown has disappeared and you looked at him apologetically. “I didn’t know she liked Sirius,” you mumble, looking anywhere else but into his eyes.
“You couldn’t have known and I really don’t blame you for what you saw, it could have really looked like I was flirting.” He run a hair through his hair. “Listen, Y/N, I suck at confessions but I wouldn’t have spent months trying to get a date with you if I didn’t like you and I sure wouldn’t have been in a five months relationship with you if I didn’t like you, but I do. It’s been five months, Y/N, five bloody months and guess what? I love you, I would be stupid to say I don’t love you because you’re just amazing and I still don’t get why you said yes in the first placeー”
“Jamesー” you began to say, already taking a few steps closer, your voice trembling.
“No, let me finish,” he said kindly, looking deeply into your eyes. You may not be my first girlfriend, but you are the only one that matters. You may not want to talk to me because, hell, I practically admitted I’m a man-whore andー"
He stopped mumbling nonsense and looked at you like a lost puppy. You smiled warmly, taking his face in your hands. “I love you,” you said softly, caressing his cheek with your thumb.
“You still want me?” he asked confused, tilting his head to the side.
“I’ve always wanted you, I thought you didn’t want me anymore,” you said, leaning in closer. “But now that we sorted that out, I forgive you. Do you forgive me?”
He frowned. “Forgive you? For what?”
“For overreacting so much.” You laugh a little and he smiles.
“I love you so much, Y/N, you have no bloody idea,” he said, closing the space between you two, pressing his lips onto yours softly.
My friend Jake was walking in my neighborhood. I was driving by him and I rolled down my window. I said “Hi Jake!” And he just kinda looked at me like… All confused. I said “It’s me, Kait, from youth group.” (I’ve known him for a long time). He was just like “Oooookaaaaay.” Like he didn’t even know who I was. It made me really sad.
Characters: reader x McReynolds (and other EWS characters)
Rating: NSFW 18+ Explicit Smut
A/N: Sorry NOT SORRY for this, it got kinda long lol
There he is. That smug look on his face. That stupid mustache. That stupid raven black hair. The girls just flock to him. Why? What is it about Glen McReynolds that’s so damn special? He’s cocky, rude and thinks he’s God’s gift to women and baseball.
So. Rampion crew is hanging out, all chill, when Thorne comes crashing in with news.
“Guys guys guys guys guys guys guys…”
Cinder just sorta screams “dammit Thorne use your words!”
Now, this reference goes way over everyone’s heads, except for Cress and Kai. Cress begins squealing, and Kai is all “the old fairy tale character?”
Now, everyone is confused AF, because they don’t get it. Cress explains haphazardly, because she researched soooo much second era stuff in her satellite she knows this. Kai fills in the blanks, because his royal education taught him everything in the universe and then some. At the end, Thorne screams “AND THEY ARE ALL YOU GUYS!!!”
Cinder breaks it with a “sorry, what?”
And then Thorne goes into this rant. How everyone is SOME fairy tale or another. “See, you’re Cinderella, but instead of a slipper you have a foot, and Kai is your Prince Charming, because he kept it like a stalker!”
Awkward AF kaider glances as they relive the awkward.
“And Wolf and Scarlet? They’re Little Red Riding Hood!”
“Excuse me did you call me little?”-Scarlet
“NONONONO don’t kill me it’s a story about a little girl who goes to find her grandma dressed in a red hood, when a big bad wolf!!” At this point Thorne is just kinda poking Wolf as he looks all confused.
“And then Winter is Snow White! She was the fairest, and an evil queen tried to kill her with an apple, and a prince woke her up with a kiss! See? THE SAME!!!”
Jacin is like considering murdering him because he swore he wouldn’t bring up kissing Winter in her broken state again but now it’s awkward.
~another awkward silence~
“And what about you and Cress?” This comes from Winter, looking curiously as Thorne begins to stumble because he needs to pretend he didn’t think this through.
Kai JUST says “Well Rapunzel, duh.”
He gets weird and vacant looks.
“Girl with REALLY long hair trapped in a tower”
Just picture them all discovering this and making fun of one another and being lil adorable trash bags. Please. I love it.
What if Sonic were to ask Amy (modern) why she loves him? How would that play out? What sort of reasons? Lots of angst and love? XD Take it away Ma'am~
You know, I’ve actually thought about this…
The canon in me says to try and make it reasonable but the AU in me says lay it on yall like a hot fudge sunday but no ice to cool you off.
That means, angst isn’t good enough.
We’re gonna let the dogs out tonight. (It’s 4:37 and I don’t give a care.)
(x) It’s a free wallpaper for the public, the site has great free wallpapers guys!
It was bothering him.
The way she kept talking about how lucky she was…
The way she spun around and threw her arms up, laughing, cheering…
They were the only two in the wide zone, and for some reason…
It bothered him today…
He watched her at a bit of a distance. She had stopped chatting for a moment to spin down the hill and then start balancing herself on the lines between the light and dark brown squares.
When she got bored of that, as her attention span usually did, she started playing hop-scotch on them, acting young and free…
He folded his arms, breathing a deep, trying to be relaxing- breath as though he wanted to calm himself down.
He looked away. His expression was neutral.
Something she had said today bothered him.
He usually was never bothered. Drained, at times, mind you- but never too tried to let her have some fun.
Her fun, anyway.
He chuckled to himself on that. ‘Heh’ing to the side of his face.
But she had said something… something today…
“Sonic! You’re the greatest hero in the world!” Amy moved her arms out wide, praising him as he soaked it in and scratched under his nose, lowering his head before raising it to speak.
“I know.” he confidently chimed, before turning to her with a wink. “And you weren’t so bad with that hammer today either, Amy. Have you been working out?”
She giggled in glee, putting her hands to the sides of her face before jumping into a spin and landing gracefully.
He smiled, happy he could make her day.
Before he could walk on, one foot moving in front of the other, he suddenly heard her say-
“And that’s why I love you, Sonic The Hedgehog!”
He remembered- very distinctly- the first time in his life where he froze.
His foot stayed in the air.
The only movement was his eyes locking into a wide look before returning to normal.
She had laughed and skipped by him.
He didn’t think, well, he couldn’t.
He slowly lowered his foot and blinked some.
He looked back up in wonder and a bit of surprise as she continued her usual antics, nonchalantly swaying her arms left and right and looking around at the scenery.
What he couldn’t get was…
She had never said that before.
Crazy, he knew.
But she really hadn’t said it quite like… that before…
He was bothered by it.
It started haunted his thoughts to where he grew silent.
The next action he took was putting his hand to his chin and tucking the other down around his waist.
What had he done today to make her say that?
Was it just him being sweet on her a little bit?
He mused at that, looking up and smirking slightly, but it’s not like he hadn’t complimented her before.
He had saved her today.
That was a gimmie.
Except, this time, she had got her foot stuck in a hole and it practically made him laugh so hard to get her out that he almost didn’t have the strength to do it.
The distress call was originally sent to Tails out of Amy’s embarrassment.
Then she insisted he take her on a joyride around a familiar place, somewhere- she had said- that she could reminisce with him in.
What better place for nostalgia then Greenhill zone?
Except.. she just talked the whole time. Didn’t even ask why he was so silent.
Wait… was that because he was usually quiet on their-?
Ehem, well, not saying it was… but you know Amy! Heh…
She always saw time with him… or practically anything to do with him as a date.
He moved one of his folded arms and scratched his itchy nose again.
Maybe she was just trying out the phrase…
He looked off into the distance…
His eyes widened once again with an idea… a grand idea… at least, in his mind. His hand stopped scratching his nose and he smiled widely for a moment, his eyes scanning the horizon as if excited by his new revelation.
The name sparked him to life, as his eyes flickered to her, still wrapped in that sensational moment of a plan!
That was odd.
Amy scrunched up her nose a bit; he never spoke so formally to her. So politely.
“Umm.. why don’t you come down and see the flowers that are growing here? Look!” she bent her knees slightly and pointed to some colorful group of flowers he could care less about at the moment.
“Oh really? Anything special about these particular ones?” His flare came back, almost instantly as he kicked a foot out and started trodding down the hillside to her.
After all.. he had a plan!
He comfortably stood next to her, putting his hands to his hips and letting them bend off there as he let the back of his wrist lean against the sides of them.
He leaned down as Amy lightly blew on the flowers… twirling their petals around.
The strangest thing happened.
Sonic was suddenly jealous of a flower.
She giggled and put a hand over her mouth, “They’re so small! It’s adorable!”
“You’re so small. What? They can’t grow to be just as pretty?”
“Hmph. I’m small and so I’m cute. You’re taller and so you’re cool. What’s wrong with making all small things cute?” she had puffed up the side of her cheek, and then closed her eyes and adjusted herself on her legs.
She dusted her dress off before tilting her head sweetly and with added cuteness to him, hoping he’d agree with her on the matter.
He smiled and tilted his own head, before setting himself up straight and leading her into his trap…
“What makes me so cool to you, anyway?” He raised an eyebrow. His same, mischievous smile, never left his charming side.
“Hmm?” Amy had stared off at the flowers again, such was her attention span.
He rolled his eyes, his smile replaced with slight agitation and her not playing along.
“Amy. Look. At me.” In a humorously, childish behavior, Sonic bent his body forward again and pointed to himself, gesturing her eyes straight to his chest, and then up to his eyes again.
“Don’t you know why you’re so cool? Hehe! After all, you’ve been Sonic The Hedgehog for some time now.” she played coy, winking to him with a slight flirtation and more praise before tending to her stupid flowers again.
He looked in annoyance at those flowers.
Quit butting in on his show!
He turned his body away, closing himself off and showing some body-language signals that meant he was distant from the conversation now.
“I know why I’m great.” he huffed out a little, before rolling his eyes back to her, playing one last time at the game…
“But you know…” he slowly moved his hands up… and behind his head, kicking a leg up and behind the other.
“It’s still nice to hear it confirmed once in a while…”
“You’re the bravest, truest to your heart hero I know.” she nodded, and turned to give him more of his desired attention again.
She was now within his clutches…
“Guess that means you like me cause of all this coolness, ay?” with pride- that borderlined arrogance- he leaned his head back to the side and smiled gladly; triumphantly.
“But that’s not why I like you so much! It’s just what I think is so cool about you.”
His face completely dropped. A mighty pout and frown on his face as he lowered his hands and turned to her.
Now his conflictions and curiosities were to their breaking point.
“Amy.” he stated this with every intention of pulling her focus directly to him, as she had once again went to tend to the flowers.
The tone caught her attention and she turned to him, innocent as a rose… some would call her.
His ears maneuvered back a moment, as if second guessing this… direct… approach.
“Then what DOES constitute your appraisal of me?”
“Hahaha! What’s with the fancy lingo?”
“I thought you’d appreciate it.” he slyly looked down to her with a playful ring to his tone and attitude.
She hadn’t seen him much like this before, but she rather liked it!
“Are you asking me why I love you? Sonic? The Hedgehog?” she mimicked his funny accent and gestured like a lady to him, before cheekily turning her face away, but keeping her eyes locked on his…
He suddenly… grew his old, shy self again and shifted his eyes from the perfect eye-contact she was creating.
He fidgeted and turned his body away, rubbing the back of his ducked head now.
“N..No… Not personally, anyway.” He looked off to the clouds… hoping she would leave it at that.
She laughed again, and got up, dusting herself off and smiling to him sweetly, having her hands behind her.
“Do you really not know?”
He frowned deeper.
At this point, she should get it and stop teasing him about it.
She wouldn’t let this go.
“Come on.” she shifted her head in a motion to follow her, and giggled when he looked confused.
“Commme oonnn, you silly head! And you call me ditzy!” she teased and grabbed his free hand, pulling him deeper inside the zone.
As he was dragged along, trying to get proper footing for his feet, he stumbled but kept himself up right as he called out, “I call you Amy!”
They came to a lakeside and she threw him out in front of her, before gesturing to the whole of the zone.
“What do you see!? Hehe~” he covered her mouth with both her hands, and waited expectantly for him to answer.
He was once again looking kinda confused, turning back to her, but he couldn’t help and smile.
“What are you talking about, Amy?” he shook his head down and slightly laughed at her laughing at him. “You making me fun of me?”
“No, no, please..!” she jumped up and held his attention, as he stared down at her in a fonder way than he ever had before.
“Please…” she finally held his stare. “Just bare with me…”
“I try.” he tilted his head, once again that natural charm. “I always do try.”
She smiled, and slightly shifted herself to turn towards the lake and the rest of the zone beyond it.
She did so purposefully, because she wanted to still be this close to him.
“Look out there… what can you name or identify in the distance?”
He looked at her strangely, but kept a smile, before throwing a hand out. “Is this some kind of metaphor you’re leading up to cause-”
She pawed at his chest, “No, no, no! You’re ruining the effect! J-just play along! haha.” she turned the same way she did last time but scooted closer to him.
For the first time in a long time, he played the game her way and let her come closer, leaning down to peer out at the world from her point of view- being just above her left shoulder.
“I see green hills.” he teased.
“Annnd…?” Amy turned her head slightly, pretending to still look out on the field… but really… she was just trying to get her face closer to his.
“…I see more hills…”
“Sonic.” she turned her head fully in disappointment, and he shook his head and nodded towards her.
“Alright.” he sighed, “I see…” he narrowed his eyes, squinting from the distance, though he had perfect vision.
“I see a lot of things. Things I can’t make out… but that’s a loop-de-loop. My personal favorite.” as he turned his head to speak to her, his nose lightly brushed her cheek.
He turned back to the zone, his face suddenly frozen as he realized he had let her sneak by with being too close to him…
In another wide-eyed astonishment at Amy’s advances… he shook it off and continued… but didn’t notice her blush hidden under her hands…
“A-An-And some lakes and checkered pattern runways… w-wha-what does this have to do with anything?” he grew nervous and moved away, swishing his hands out as he wanted to know her answer already!
“..Well..” Amy did step to the side, giving him more space.
She looked down as if for the first time in her own life… she grew timid and shy too.
But Sonic scoffed at that. He had never known Amy to be anything but blunt and cute about it.
Creepy if you only let it be.
“Just like this zone… there are lots of things I see about you!” she gestured excitedly to him, as he folded his arms and she continued to keep her hands close to her face…
“Hehe… I see things I really like. My favorite things. Like your crazy loop-de-loops and such.” she nodded and then lowered her arms, swaying her body and bobbing in hyper anticipation for something.
She moved closer, as he slightly leaned back at her advance but… was listening..
She remained silent a minute, looking up and down as if waiting for a response.
He looked down too, before back at her. “Go on..?”
She smiled at the permission, something he was not accustomed to her doing but kinda… liked it.
Appreciating the efforts, he… slowly began to smile at the rest of her words. Still giving her a side look like… she was still crazy to him. But still… he was smiling…
He obviously enjoyed that he picked up on the ‘metaphor’ part.
He lifted a toe on his outward foot up, leaning himself in a sneaky way to seem to closer- but still at a comfortable distance from her stare…
“So-.. well, ah! You’re making me get all embarrassed saying it!” she covered her face. “Eee, I’m so nervous!”
“You?” he leaned up, “Nervous..?”
They were suddenly more closer than Sonic ever dared allowed himself to be.
“….Not a chance.” he shook his head, the first time he had ever initiated close proximity with Amy before…
It was a lot of first times…
Amy held in a breath, happily ‘spooked’ by this sudden action to just walk up closer to her.
The dominance was something she hadn’t seen before, him being so bold and… straight forward.
She looked away a moment, her blush showing up in the rim of Sonic’s lime green eyes now…
He held eye-contact… while she looked away now.
“You’ve got mysteries to your character. But also a wonderful experience to their grandeur and… image, hehe.” she totally just checked him out and looked away.
She did not.
He tilted his head.
Oh she way just did.
He shook his head slowly.
Now, this was his Amy.
“I think you’re made up of a lot of beautiful things. And each thing is so wonderful that it can be hard to pinpoint just one.” she took a bold move to swish her head back to facing him, but by this time, he was used to the closeness and leaned in.
“You could say there are some things too far away that.. I can’t.. make it out.”
Her hair swished on his face and he moved away, sneezing a bit as she was alarmed by suddenly realizing he had leaned forward, towards her.
Although, to be fair, she was being flirty.
She just wasn’t expecting him to be affected by it.
“Sonic! Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” she moved closer but he waved her away.
He rubbed and snuffed his nose, before holding a hand over his muzzle and smiling like an idiot.
“So… like those small flowers?” he teased once again.
She perked her ears up and laughed, gripping her stomach, and then wiping a tear from her eye. “Yes. Like those flowers… now,.. let me see if I scratched you with my spikes or not..” she moved to reach for his hand.
He stepped back, “No, no. I’m fine. Go on about how I’m a beautiful landscape you like to gaze upon?” he waved her away again, but was clearly playing keep-away.
“Sonic..! Come on,” she clicked her tongue, shaking her head. “You know that’s not what I- hey!” she batted a hand at him but he dodged.
Weaving in and out of her attempts to reach him, the scenario suddenly changed into a game of tag.
Before they knew what was happening, Sonic had run around her and grabbed her from behind, having her cry out in surprise and kick her legs out.
They tumbled backwards and started rolling down the hill, landing by each other and laughing.
“I love that you can have fun, Sonic! Haha! No matter who you’re with! Or where you are!” In delight, she turned to express that feeling with him.
He was still catching his breath, eyes closed.
“…I hope one day… it matters.” she bent her eyes back, a tender, quiet longing in her last phrase…
He continued to let the last of his chuckles go before breathing in some fresh air…
Remaining perfectly still..
Amy noticed the shift and grew concerned.
She got up, moving closer to him.
He didn’t move.
“…Sonic, hehe.” she giggled, scanning over his face again.
He smiled.. but didn’t move.
“…Sonic..?” Her voice suddenly sounded like she was asking permission again..
He ducked his head… slowly downward…
His smile faded into a neutral look… and she knew what he meant.
She slowly leaned in towards him.
“…Are you sure?”
He didn’t say anything.
She blushed and gulped, moving back a second and placing a hand on his chest.
“C-cause you know… w-we’ve never really kissed before and-”
He peeked an eye open, before rolling them open and leaning up, wrapping an arm around her.
“Oh, will you get on with it, already? Honestly, Amy. Sometimes, you talk too much.” he tilted his head, mocking her with his usual Sonic charm and then started to level his head with her own.
Amy blinked her eyes rapidly as she leaned in, cautiously, but then all at once-
They shared their first kiss!
(I liked how this turned out :3c it’s like Sonic saying, “Amy, I get it. You geniunely love me. Now kiss me.” lol! AU but I think it’s more canon then you think…)
So I literally was being a huge geek and on the fandom wiki page for Otabek Altin and I just looked at his height and saw that he’s only 5'6" (168cm) which is literally barely taller than me and im a 15 year old Irish girl like what’s the average male height in Kazakhstan lemme look it up okay so I looked it up and apparently the average height for males is 5'6.5" (169cm) so he’s not even fully grown (he’s literally 18 he’s still a baby) and he’s nearly as tall as the average fully grown man. Like bb at first I was kinda confused like in comparison to Yurio he looked super tall so idk