✯ ☾ PLATONIC TOUCH (ACCEPTING). ⁽ ᵃˢᵏ ᵍᵃᵐᵉ ⁾

Amy was ridiculously strong. Anyone who had ever fought her knew this— especially Sonic. Having grown up with that familiar hammer on his heels, play fights were a thing of both past & future. Despite petite form and gentle hue, Amy was not to be underestimated. She was tough and brash, not afraid to speak her mind and, quite frankly, punch her mind, too. It was as admirable as it was scary at the worst of times, but thankfully, this was one of the better times.

He found himself pinned. Arms pushed back against the floor, a competitive grin lingered on his face. Years of sparring with Knuckles had made him go into this thinking he had the upper hand, but the rosette had quickly disproved him. He wiggled and writhed around uselessly, an airy laugh escaping. “Geez, Amy, have y’ always been this heavy?!”

“Excuse you!” Came the chirped reply. Amy all but mirrored the teasing expression, doing everything in her power to keep the hedgehog pinned. Her reaction to his insult was unfortunately her downfall however, and with a squeak and a tumble, Sonic had their positions switched. 

“No, excuse me.” He laughed.

Pouting now, Amy wiggled her arms free so she could cross them over her chest. “You cheated, buster.”

“Cheated? How the heck can I cheat in somethin’ that we ain’t even keepin’ score of?” Sonic blinked, leaning backwards so he could give her a suitable, confused stare.

“You distracted me! I dunno, you’re just a butt. Get off me, butt.” She followed this with a playful shove, one that sent Sonic toppling to the side with another laugh. It was contagious, and Amy found herself giggling as she unceremoniously dropped her head onto Sonic’s chest. Her arms laced around his middle, giving the older a tight squeeze.

“I appreciate you.”

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“!!!”

Shadow hadn’t really expected her to turn and ask him... He’d figured he’d simply drop the suggestion, and then... and then....

.......

He’s not sure why he expected to not be called out, at this point. With a frown and a usual ‘hmph’, Shadow turned his head away from her, ears folding back.

“I don’t have a preference.”

It was a lie, but... he wasn’t really sure he wanted to let her know when it was so... simple. Shadow, whether purposefully or not, had cultivated a kind of persona for himself... it would be unwise to break it, perhaps.

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“Please don’t go,” she said. Shadow found himself stopping in his tracks, standing still and listening to her plea, as sudden as it was. Such a request was very lonely, wasn’t it?

It sounded that way to the black hedgehog, who understood loneliness quite well, and often courted it. It came as a surprise to him-- didn’t Amy have a lot of friends to spend time with...? Why ask to spend it with Shadow?

Slowly, he turned his head enough to hear her out.

“I’m not really... someone fun to spend time with, Amy.”

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“I know this seems a tad random, but I am not entirely sure it is or not... Was there something you needed?” Might as well ask since the smaller pink hedgehog was there for some reason.

Of course... she was dressed a bit like a maid or a waitress, had what appeared to be a pair of golden gauntlets in one hand, a rather ornate looking hammer was in the other pinning down one rather dazed looking and elderly silver-back gorilla. While that was the general description of the scene... one could easily jump to conclusions by not knowing what was actually going on here.

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