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cutegirlmayra · 2 years

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I’m doing this now, so I can get more done XD

PROMPTS ARE ON SHUTDOWN, YOU CUTE SENTIMENTAL READERS WILL HAVE TO JUST READ WHAT IS ALREADY IN THE INBOX DURING THE TIME THAT THEY WERE OPEN, BUT NOW, THEY’RE CLOSED. SLAMMED. LOCKED UP IN CONFINEMENT. NO MORE PROMPT REQUEST UNTIL THE GRAND REOPENING YOU ADORABLE PATIENT SNUGGLY-WUGGLIES. (yall have reduced me to this... lololol)

I’d like to first say that Sonic considers all his friends equally. Cosmo and Chris ARE apart of Sonic’s best friends. He doesn’t value one above the other. It’s very much within Sonic’s personality to keep that balance and ‘distance’ (His aloof nature) as well as the strong bond between him and Chris, and also the one forming with him and Cosmo.

Am I saying I prefer Chris and Cosmo? No. I do like Cosmo, thought Chris was a marketing scheme to get kids to like Sonic and relate to him through a ‘similar to them, human chara to insert themselves onto’, and I do like Tails (As my fav chara) and Amy (As my favorite to write) but I can’t ignore that Sonic DOES and WILL ALWAYS care about Chris and Cosmo. Anyone in danger is someone Sonic will do anything for to protect... he barely knew Elise, and still risked a lot to protect her? Same difference.

I am not defending those characters, I’m defending SONIC’S CHARACTER. The ingregity of a hero is not substained by ‘favorites’ among friends, but by the quality of one’s heart to open up and care about another’s suffering.

For Sonic, no matter who it was, he was going to get emotional for them. Because that’s the mark of a true hero.

Just wanted to clear that up lol

I have a friend who asked the same thing, “You’ve known *So-and-So* For more than 16 years...” And I had to tell them that I loved them just as much, and cared just as much, that time could not measure my love, and that my heart’s size did not grow with time, but with understanding. And The more I understood and spent time with my friend, the more love grew to reach no amount.

I feel Sonic may think the same. It’s not the amount of ‘time’ spent, it’s just that ‘I’ve decided your my friend now, and I care about you. That has no limitations.’

Sonic is a character about surmounting limits, so I feel as the ‘fastest thing alive’ he’s also the most ‘fastest at making friends and caring about them.’ Take Chip for example! Yeah?

And he knew Chris longer than Chip!

But I digress~ To the Prompt!

Prompt:

“Sonic! Amy is...”

“I didn’t get that Tails? What’s happened to Amy? Tails!”

Sonic held the recieving radio close to his face, his eyes widening only a split second during Tails’s callout, but quickly reverted to a serious expression.

Later, as the slow moving door rose upwards to reveal the red of Sonic’s shoes and then the rest of himself, Eggman quickly shifted his gun to Amy, making sure it was obvious the situation at hand...

“Let’s take care of business, first... shall we, Sonic?” He sneered with his voice having the husk of angry revenge seething from the pushed breath upon his teeth. “Hand over the Chaos Emerald, slowly..., and then we’ll talk about your girlfriend, that is... if you really care for her...”

Amy’s face turned to grief,... did people not really believe Sonic cared about her?

It then sunk in her heart... did she really know?

She placed a light fist upon her chest... looking down.

No! She knew that he did, but the world mattered far too much for him to make this decision!

She rose her head with a sharp nod, but Sonic was already contemplating to himself, looking at the fake Chaos Emerald... Thinking about killing two birds with one stone, before Amy summoned her hammer and side-stepped from Eggman’s pointed pistol.

“What!?” Eggman exclaimed, as Tails’s mouth elongated at the action.

“Amy!” Sonic snapped out of his inner-dialogue to look up at Amy’s quick action, his eyes shrinking at her hasty movement, and swung a hand out, “Wait!”

Tails dashed in, the stomping of his Tornado’s feet clanking harshly against the ground, “Ammyy..!”

“Tails, not you to!” Sonic quickly stated as Eggman shook his fists in the air, lowering his head down an then quickly jumping up in his own mech. “Ohh..!!! That does it, say goodbye to your brazen friends, Sonic!” Eggman shot out his blast but it hit Tails’s mech first.

“Wo-woah!” Tails’s machine kept running before crashing down on one side. He looked up, worried now that he was immobile.

“Tails, the Emerald!” Sonic was about to make a new plan before stepping directly into Eggman’s trap. “What!?”

“Whahaha!” Eggman laughed, but Amy’s hammer intercepted his boasting, “Offph!”

He dropped the gun...

“I don’t think so!” Amy then rushed over to Sonic, “Leave it me, Sonic!” putting both hands on the tube he was trapped in.

Sonic shook his head, looking upset, “Amy, don’t do it! It’s dangerous!”

“Danger is no stranger to me.” Amy confidently responded, but then Eggman held up his gun and locked it onto Amy. “Uah!” Amy cried out, seeing the switch of weaponry and pinned herself against the outside of Sonic’s imprisoning tube.

“No!” Sonic shouted out, “You want the Emerald, Eggman? Right? Let Tails and Amy go!” Sonic held up the Chaos Emerald and nodded his head, then swung his arm again to show that he wanted his friends safe.

“Whaha... you thought you could trick me with that fake Emerald, didn’t you?” He smirked behind his mustache, cleverly disguising his ploy, as his voice gave off a serious tone to hide his genius... He ducked his head as Tails began, confirming his suspicions...

“So...” Tails looked a bit apologetic, wondering... he had perfected the shape and design, how could he tell? “How did you know it wasn’t the real one?”

“Tails!” Sonic scolded loudly.

“Because you just told me, Fox boy!” Eggman chuckled at the young boy’s naiveness. “

It took a moment, but the realization hit Tails’s face much harder than that last blast of the gun did to his machine.

“Now, for a little space ride..! Whaa!?” Eggman felt his machine topple slightly in balance, and looked over to see Amy’s boots sliding in desperation for traction, trying to scoot and step his robotic leg-parts out to do the splits.

He quickly readjusted and she went flying forward, her hammer having been hooked to the robotic leg’s ankle. “But first... a little Rodent control..!”

“No..!!!” Sonic cried out as the light of the blaster flashed by the tube... Sonic’s eyes shaking... his fur turning a darker shade in intervals... fading in and out...

“The fate of your friends rests entirely in your hands, if you choose to oppose me, then I can assuredly say that it was you that brought their undoing... Sonic.” Guilt-tripping, Eggman turned with his blaster still powering down, the steam coming off of it.

Sonic’s hand shook as his fingers pressed against the edge of the tube, as though he had moved at rapid speed against it when the blaster went off... but he was unable to stop it...

“This painful price... is simply from their following after you, Sonic... you’re the one that keeps putting your friends in danger, and allowing them to fall into my clutches.” Eggman held up his hand and slowly folded it into a tightened fist, grinning diabolically.

Sonic slid down the side of the tube, bending to a knee.

His hands came down in front of him, his body trembling...

“Quite entertaining... really... Hahaha!” Eggman laughed, “Say goodbye, Sonic! Or are you really too late for that, too?”

Amy’s body began to flinch, but Sonic couldn’t see it.

His head held low... his fur changing...

Eggman suddenly stopped laughing, “Hmm?” he leaned a bit forward, raising a large, protruding eyebrow up and out towards the new, strange behavior.

“Are you really getting that upset over her, Sonic? Do you mean to tell me you actually did care about the girl..?” Eggman had figured, but this was... a bit unpresedented a reaction.

Sonic let out a raspy, shaking breath... “I’ve... never seen Tails so scared.”

Tails looked horribly sorry towards Sonic.

“Hmph, he should be.” Eggman took that as a gloating opportunity, his chest coming out in pride. “After all, I am to become the new Emperor of the world, you know!”

Little did he know... Shadow’s betrayal was almost certain... if Amy didn’t survive this.

“Amy... She’s passed out.” His fur immediately lit up like a dark flame...

“She tried to escape, and was taught a painful lesson.” Eggman flurished a hand out, rotating it. “Child’s play.” he mocked.

“Eggman... What did you do to them!?” He rose up as though stating that Eggman’s last decision just costed him everything... the subtle game they had been playing for years... all gone in smoke now.

Eggman actually winced back, “Eee..! What’s going on! I’ve never seen you like this before, Sonic!” he moved his machine back to a pivoting step, “On second thought, forget the theatrics, and just die!”

With a smirk, Sonic held up the Chaos Emearld, “Alright, Tails... let’s test this fake out!” he was dropped into space... but the explosion happened far too early.

“W-what?!” Eggman looked out the window, then panickally began to flee, “Tactical advantage lost, change of plan. I’m outta here!” he dashed quickly out as Tails got his machine to at least stand up.

“A-Amy..?” He looked with a trembling lower-lip towards her, “J-Just hang on... I’ll... I’ll get that slimy, slippery Eggman and... And I’ll make up for this! Somehow!” He took off after moving her gently to the side, near the window, and raced off after Eggman, even with a limp in his robotic leg. “EGGGGMMANNN!!! You’ll pay for this!” tears were still in his eyes...

Sonic’s body pireced the room and flew after Eggman, who asked him to settle down as his eyes were now pure white, his body completely a blackish blue...

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this worked up be-GAK, GAWK!” Sonic interupted his banter by immediately seizing his throat, it was barely a blink in sight, almost like a glitch of light and he was at his throat... choking him...

“You like to play and mess around, too, Eggman...” Sonic squeezed his throat a bit more, making the poor doctor let go of his controls a moment, flailing. “Too much...”

He finally was able to manage, without looking as his head was propped up, to grab the controls and try and use his blaster to get Sonic off of him.

It worked, but Sonic just blinked out in an instant, standing before him now, the Blaster making a far-off explosion behind him.

“I’m really disappointed in you...” Eggman rubbed his throat, “That shot only stunned her nervous system... she’s still alive, you know...”

Sonic’s eyes softened a moment at that confession.

Eggman propped his machine to stand up properly at it’s normal, bouncing height.

“From now on...” He readjusted his blaster, moving it around a bit, “Be careful not to let your temper get out of control,... Or one of these days, you may find you’re always angry!” He seemed to maybe... be referring to himself.

He looked up as though a touch of relatability...

“And don’t worry about Amy...” He then turned his head back before walking on ahead, “A certain Hedgehog that looks strangely familiar to your new shade of doom and gloom has that covered...”

“What?” Sonic powered down as he moved back to the room... Sure enough, that fake hedgehog... was healing Amy.

Her eyes flickered a bit as she panted in her strain. “S... Sonic?”

The hedgehog said nothing... his eyes were only seeing a memory... Maria...

Chaos energy flowed from his hands out of himself, and he then pushed it gently into her, “Chaos... Control...” He closed his eyes as he felt his arms stiffen while Amy slowly fell to sleep...

Sonic walked over... each step lightening his fur, before he paused behind him, looking down at Amy.

“... Thank you.”

“You shouldn’t be thanking me at all.” Shadow got up from his bent stance on his knee, raising up to look down at her. “... One bad decision... and you became like me.” He looked over to him, “... A shadow of your former self.”

Sonic’s eyes squinted somewhat gingerly...

“... You should take better care of your friends... keep them out of this place..!” Shadow swiped a hand out as he turned around, exiting...

“She made her decision long ago... Shadow.” Sonic rose his head up as Shadow stopped.

“... I had to honor it... because once she sets her mind to something... something... for someone that she loves...”

Shadow’s eyes began to tear up... thinking of Maria, his back still to Sonic as he paused in his retreating steps...

“There’s nothing that can stop her...”

“Except death itself.” Shadow concluded, and walked on... Sonic looked over his shoulder, sharing a crucial moment with Shadow that would define the rest of their dynamic moving forward.

They connected. They had something in common now. A mutual understanding...

Amy stirred and Sonic immediately turned back to her, bending down, “What you did was crazy, Amy.” He smiled lightly as he moved her head a little so he could place his hand behind it, to support her.

“S... Shadow?” She had seen only a glimpse of the dark fur... but then it reverted back to blue. “Sonic?”

“... Shadow did heal you... he seemed to want to save a lot of people now.” He looked tenderly to her. “I think that might have been your doing.”

Amy teared up, reaching weakly up to Sonic. “Sonic... you’re alive..!” she weakly tried to hold him... but her arms trembled and softly fell to his shoulders... sliding a bit as her head dipped back into sleep. “Sonic... Sonic...”

“Shadow... Shadow...” Maria’s echoing voice... as Shadow was thrown out into a similar tube... as Sonic was.

The paraells... would now connect them... for life.

(I accidentally made it a buddy-buddy relatable thing with Shadow and Sonic but eh XD It was meant to be that way in SA2 anyway. Sonic’s entrapment, Amy held at gun point, was meant to show a paraell with Shadow, Maria, and G.U.N. But alas, I have crafted it to combine the two scenes into a buddy fic XD I hope you liked my hurt/comfort AU, I tried to keep it in the character of Canon as much as possible, while incorpriating actual lines from both scenes in the requests. Enjoy~<3)

#sonamy #sonic and shadow #sonic adventure 2 #SA2 #cutegirlmayra #sonic prompt #sonic game prompt #sonic game #amy rose #tails #shadow prompt

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m0chaminx · 6 months

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Coriolanus Snow | “What about you?” “She's the star.” “Luckily I Like Roses.”

*•.¸♡Request: omg can you write a coryo x reader, i don’t mind what, just pls don’t make him go batshit crazy at the end😩😩

*•.¸♡Prompts: none

*•.¸♡Warnings: Coriolanus, I completely forgot the other Covey peoples names :I, reader is shorter than Snow, Cori isn't insane (ish), Snow is slight ooc, and yes he's a terrible person but you’re here too

*•.¸♡Paring: Coriolauns Snow x F!reader

*•.¸♡Summary: On Coriolanus’s trip down to the lake with the star Lucy Gray, he found the most beautiful rose ever seen

Coriolanus pervs on you while swimming (romantic)

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Part 2

Growing up in the Covey had been a stroke of luck, simple as it gets, when Lucy Gray Baird and her family had been forced into District 12 Seeing the talent you had with a guitar one night as you played to the darkness, they took you to their next show where you played alongside Lucy Gray. She was still the star, she had the smile, the voice, the charisma. You could sing when you needed to, and you played the guitar just as well, but she always took the spotlight. And when she strolled into town after winning the Hunger Games, that star power only grew. She was the star, until one sunny morning.

Mockingjay's sang into the wind, the warm sun beating against your skin and the gentle breeze made your sundress flow in the wind. Meeting Lucy and the others on the walk to the lake you came face to face with Coriolanus Snow. Buzzed blonde hair, sharp jawline and the bluest eyes you had ever seen. His smile was bright, and his laugh was as sweet as Lucy’s singing. And it should be, he was laughing at her jokes. Smiling at her. Before he could catch you staring your eyes had shifted quickly, focussing on Lucy as you walked to her side.

She beamed as she saw you, wrapping her arms tightly around you.

“Coriolanus, I want you to meet only the bestest person in the world,” Lucy went on, kissing you quickly on the cheek.

The same smile returned as he turned to shake your hand, his skin soft on your calloused palms. “It’s nice to finally meet you.” He spoke your name softly, the syllables dripping from his tongue like honey. Your hand slipped from his, the tips of his fingers running along your palm.

Lucy quickly ushered you and the rest of the group on, starting the long hike down the green hills. Lucy walked ahead with Aurora, talking wistfully into the wind. You walked in silence, one hand gripping the strap of your satchel as you watched the critters race up the branches of the trees.

“Lucy said you played the guitar,” Coriolanus spoke up, swatting away another mosquito. He walked beside you, his tall figure blocking the sun from your face. He looked down at you, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. “Why didn’t I see you performing last night?”

You simply shrugged. The answer was the crowds didn’t cheer for you, Lucy was the star, and she could play for hours without backup. But it sounded sad. You looked over the trees, the Mockingjay's flying higher into the trees. “Nothing special, you probably just missed me when I left.”

Coriolanus shook his head softly, “I feel like I’d remember you.” You couldn’t place what Coriolanus meant, your eyebrows furrowing as you thought over his words. You didn't say anything more after that, keeping your eyes ahead on the track leading to the lake.

As soon as the dock was close enough Aurora and Tip had stripped their clothes off and thrown themselves in the water. You tossed your bag down, the hot sun that had beat against your skin had made you more than happy to rush into the water. Tossing your sundress aside with your satchel you ran down the dock and dove under the crystal blue water. The cool lake chilled your skin enough to relieve the sun but not enough to raise goosebumps.

You swam up to the surface, pushed the hair back for your face and fixed the straps of your handmade bra that slid down your shoulder. Lucy jumped in after you, and with a yell, Coriolanus jumped in, the splash of water hitting your face. You laughed, using your arms to keep you afloat. Coriolanus muttered an apology through a smile, but you barely noticed as your eyes fell over his light skin, his collar bones and muscular shoulders.

The lake was sweet, a nice relief from the constant smell of coal and sweat, the rowdy crowds and the smell of liquor on everyone's breath. Some time later Lucy had swam to shore, helping Aaroa and Tip fish and dig up Katniss' roots.

You floated on your back, the gentle waves lapping at your skin as the sun warmed your face. Coriolanus sat on the edge of the dock, toying with his fingers as he watched you. The wind blew the waves softly, the sun reflecting on your skin like liquid gold. He pushed himself off the dock, slipping below the cold water once again. “Can I hear you sing?” His voice made you turn your head to look at him.

“I don’t sing,” You muttered, turning your head to face the sun again.

“Lucy said you sing.”

You turned to swim properly, treading water. “If you wanna hear someone sing you should ask Lucy,” You insisted. You pushed yourself closer, slipping your fingers under the slim metal chain of his dog tags, untangling the knot. You moved it to hang properly from his neck, your nails dragging ever so slightly across his soft skin.

His icy blue eye moved from your hand on his skin and looked up at your face, droplets of water falling from your hair, and slipping down your skin and when they hit your lips, you swiped them away with your tongue. “I wanna hear you sing.” His eyes snapped up to meet yours as you lifted her gaze from the metal chain.

You chuckled softly and he swore it sounded like the sweetest melody, a honeydew sound that he couldn't help but smile at. “You’re funny Coriolanus Snow,” you said softly. “Turning down the winner of the Hunger Games. A true victor.”

Coriolanus wiped a hand down his face, wiping away the water running over his eyes. “What about you?” He asked.

You shook your head softly. “She’s the star, the songbird,” You insisted, unsure you were convincing him or yourself. His smile made your stomach flip, his gaze made your cheeks burn, but his words… his honey words.

His hand slowly reached out, his fingers slipping beneath the strap of your bra and sliding it back up your shoulder. His hand lingered there for a moment before falling back into the water. “Luckily I like roses.”

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