#sonictrcuble

The simple matter of fact is - he can't not afford to give him shit. Whenever that smug bastard runs his mouth (and inevitably himself) into a ditch in the name of showing off to a not so easily impressed emerald guardian, the mix of initial bewilderment and secondhand embarrassment eventually concedes to smirks and justified snark. Maybe even a thumped forehead to send a vine tangled hedgehog into a lazy pendulum swing.

"Told you so." He tuts, the conclusion of 'just stay on the ramp, Sonic' having ended as he fully expected it to...a spectacle he'd eventually cut the hedgehog out of. Doesn't mean he can't gloat over him a bit first for it.

Having pushed through the tangle of dense thicket to make it to where the blue blunder hung like some tree's puppet, he takes a moment to assess the accidental pinata for any noteworthy injuries before unintentionally timing a short, barking laugh with a goading swat to send Sonic into another round of swinging in place. "Or is this part of the 'showing me' something?" Because it's something all right. Some might call it 'embarrassing'. For folks capable of shame, anyways.

With a toothy smirk, he stops the next swing by clasping the corser of vines caging a portion of peach fur, allowing the speedster's sense of vertigo to settle before pulling him in close enough for a more personalized public shaming when...he has to go and ruin his vindication with... that.

Brow furrowing over a squint that very much roughly translated to 'are you fucking serious right now-', he waits a total of two seconds of heat flushing across his face before just letting go, the angle of having drawn him in more than enough to get him swinging around again.

So, this is the blue hedgehog Eggman hired me to catch for him, ain't it? What's so special about him...?

The weasel was just about to reach for the pistol on her belt, ready to just charge in and catch the blue blur by sheer force—but stopped when he noticed and spoke to her, seemingly unaware of any ill intentions.

Maybe it would be better to be more inconspicuous here... After all, she didn't know what this Sonic guy was capable of.

Play nice for now, Nack...

@sonictrcuble || the years been tough let's make it positive to end || accepting.

Send 🕯 for the mun's muse to say good that happened to them this year, something they're looking forward too next year, or how they wanna end the year

There's that soft chuckle, the soft running of calloused fingers that run down her face. But there's no mistaken that smile, that look that sparkles more than the moonlight reflecting in the hunter's eyes. There's no mistaking that rare look for any hunter in this one's eyes.

She had found something special this year, someone special. And anyone could see it even if she were to deny it. Hand falls into her lap as she speaks now.

❝ That for a change is an easy one to answer and not just with the generic, survived the year. No my good thing to happen this year and my life. Meeting Hughie { @dazedcanary} Campbell. Seriously meeting him has been the best thing to happen to me, I never thought I would have what I'm incredibly honoured to have with him. And I'll do everything in my power to show that everyday I can to show him how much he means to me. He's my good thing for this year and I hope many more to come. ❞

A small pause, as she thinks.

❝ And 3, 2, 1... ❞

And almost on the beat of one did the speedster speed past her and well she stumbled just slightly to the side as she pressed the stopwatch to stop it now.

A quick check on the watch and Seras would grin wide now. And a whopping cheer would be heard from her lips as she raised her other arm up and jumped on the spot.

@sonictrcuble || reasons to cup a face || accepting.

[CHECK]: after an unexpectedly violent situation, sender frantically rushes to check if the receiver is okay, cupping their face to look closer.

Well that had just happened.

One moment they had been just going for a walk together through the woods. Had to be careful considering Seras' hunting work alongside the jobs she did for G.U.N with it. Good pay but sucked when a friend was being hunted by them.

That friend being Sonic.

So here they were just enjoying a peaceful walk before it all went to hell. Remembered the first laser shot, the one that caused them both to scramble and duck for cover.

Of course they both fought; honestly it was mostly Sonic but Seras kept dodging and moving to not be a nuisance or trouble for the other. He was better equipped against the robots.

When it was over though, that little speedster came speeding right for her as she sat up breathing heavy. He stopped just before her, eyes shut as he rushed to her and then she felt the soft material of his gloves around her face and him moving her face and checking over her, she could hear it in his breathing.

Eyes fluttered open, deep and blue and she would smile. Bringing her hand up to just place it on the top of his head.

@sonictrcuble || observations || accepting.

OBSERVE ( because i wanna see!! side note: i love OCs and i love your take on her!! super excited to see her & sonic's dynamic in contrast to dean's and sonic's waah~ <3 )

Seras looked up from her book, this had started to become a common occurrence for them. Normal for them. That in between Seras would find herself going to the outskirts of whatever town or city she was in and find a quiet clear spot. Usually by a tree if she could.

More often than not this would end up being just her and Deutz; her Church Grim. But there was an increasing frequency that Sonic had started to join them when he could and wanted to.

Now the hunter had first heard of the hedgehog when Dean Winchester had come to her to help. He had been hurt and thought that perhaps with her expertise of dealing with Deutz on the road when he got hurt - which wasn't often that she would be able to help.

Which she did.

And so tonight was one of those nights. Bike parked nearby, Deutz hidden away in her shadow for the moment as she was reading. When she felt that whoosh of air and the sound that came with it she would look up and see him.

Small smile on her features as she would observe him, as he normally seemed to do he would wait for Deutz to appear. To start would be that playful bond between the two. No words had ever been passed between the hedgehog and the canine. And yet here they were playing and acting almost like two brothers playing - something she had observed.

Once that was done for as much of a livewire Dean had described him to be. It also seemed he was quiet and subdued at times. Quiet moments like this shared between them. Silently watching the stars. No words needing to be shared to know they were there for the other.

Stop putting yourself in danger! || Accepting

"Yes, yes you did." The demon-hog agreed nodding his head, before looking back over towards Sonic with a smirk on his muzzle. He couldn't stop himself being a little cocky at the idea he had managed to shut things down quicker before even Sonic had a chance too.

"Unfortunately for you, I didn't like that idea and dealt with it faster."

Though once the moment passed Dan's expression turned more serious as he'd quickly address them again.

"Don't take it the wrong way, but as capable as you are, I'm not letting THE blue blur run ahead and potentially get himself turned into some monstrosity. That I will then need to deal with, where I'll either succeed by having to destroy you or I'll fail and you get to cause havoc to the very world you protected."

❛[ VARIOUS HEADCANON ASKS ≻ accepting !

NOTES: 🌟 What’s something small they did as a that hinted at who they’d become?

At first it was his drawings. Often times strange- monsters he'd design, landscapes, weapons and outfits. Not always were these drawings disturbing or anything, but there was the occasional few.

This later became playing pretend with "imaginary friends". Of course he knew they weren't real, just vessels in which to play out things cause he didn't have any other means to. Again sometimes this play was innocent, other times it was enacting some forceful figure upon these fake individuals to feel a sense of control and power he didnt normally. To feel less afraid for once. Imagining them listening to him, then eventually fearing him as he got older and more jaded to his lot in life.