Anonymous asked:

Food fights are so fun! But they can be oddly romantic ;D (Going AU here) Sonic and Amy have a good fight with cake batter, some lands on Sonic's lips and Amy kisses it off \\\

cutegirlmayra answered:

Ehhh… I'm afraid my creative abilities are telling me this may be more AU than in character… (Yeah, way AU XD) It's a fun idea! I'll give it a try… but… the kiss is gonna be really uncomfortably AU XD (For those who like me keeping characters in character) So I'll do my best! 6D: (the 'I can do it' hand swish mingled with self-doubt face cause I'm scared of my potential inability lol gonna give it my all tho! x/ )

Also, I can't cook 0-0; I have no idea how to do cakes but I'll do my best to make it look like Amy does XD

So… So like… in Japan… -looks away, discreetly- This would be a kiss xD (Going for In character but still AU, hope this works, Anon!)

Prompt:

"Why do I have to help?" Sonic, having a hand up to hold his gloomy and bored looking face, flicked down a strawberry into place on Amy's cake, sighing.

He clearly didn't seem to want to be here… Amy was busy cooking for Cream's birthday, and with Vanilla out buying gifts, Amy took it upon herself to lighten the burden on her and do the cake herself.

"Oh, stop complaining!" she huffed as she let the bag of flour fall onto the counter, and wiped her forehead, turning with a pleasant and determined smile to Sonic, raising a hand up and putting her other arm to it like Rosie the Riveter photos. "Besides! You've already licked the spoon! We gotta get the the rest of the batter spun and ready for the second cake!"

"Two cakes?" Sonic turned from the one he was previously instructed to 'decorate' but with his tastes, he just recreated a zone level with the frosting and other delectable food items around him.

"That ones too small for everyone!" Amy put her hands to her hips, leaning forward as if he should know that, making him lean back and look away, annoyed by her accusation. (Notice how I put 'too', instead of 'to', for that one Anon, I remember~ ;Db)

"Here." she picked the little cake up, moving it away and onto her little table to let it sit a moment.

"Hey! I wasn't done with green hill zone!" Sonic picked up the green frosting with the chocolate as Amy looked at his art, and noticed it didn't look that girly at all.

She shook her head lovingly, "I should of known." she smiled, as if truly looking at it through Sonic's eyes. "I'm sure Cream will love it, regardless of all the blobs of green." she teased, turning around and patting his hand with the green frosting, before getting the mixer and putting it into the bowl.

"Think you can handle this? It packs a whopper!"

"What's that suppose to mean?" he put down the frosting and walked over, puffing his chest up and putting his hands where hers once were, as she removed them and stared as if all-knowing up at him.

She was clearly amused by his actions.

"Heh, you're talking to Sonic The Hedgehog here! I can handle anything that moves fasts and spins!" he gripped the bowl, but Amy could tell at once it wasn't tight enough.

"Uhh.. Sonic?" She tugged on a small bit of his back quills, trying to warn him.

"Amy, it's fine. I've got this!" He cocked a look up in the air, showing his irrational haughtiness at how confident he felt his cooking skills were.

"You haven't even made a brownie before." Amy twitched an eyebrow, knowing what was to come.

"And… Where's that on button? Ah-ha! Let's go fast!" Sonic clicked it on but rotated it all the way up. "The faster the quicker!"

"Sonic, NOOO!"

Amy covered her face as the batter went flying, and Sonic fell down at the force of the mixer he wasn't expecting to be so powerful at all.

The thing went on the fritz as Amy quickly leaned down and shut it off, before frowning as she bent her knees to look at Sonic.

She pouted, as he tried to smile while the batter dripped down his face.

"Eh…heh-heh…" he bounced his head down with each chuckle, knowing he was in trouble.

Seeing he knew his folly, she didn't bother punishing him. Instead, she decided to make this fun and scoop up some batter, letting it drip from her hand as she eyed it, then him.

"Uhhh…A-Amy? Let's be rational here…" he outstretched his hand, seeing no hammer… but something that could potentially be worse.

"Think of your house!" he flinched, as she splatted him with the cake batter.

"You already made a mess! I'll have to make a new batch!"

"So… I don't have to help you clean up?" He peeked through a gap he made with his two arms.

She growled and started throwing more at him, as he laughed and jumped on the counter, grabbing the frosting by creating a bridge almost with his body and then pouring it down on her.

"AHH! Hey!" Amy gasped, looking at her hands and feeling the cool icing fall onto her head.

"Ah ha… there!" he squirted the rest out and then jerked it down for good measure. "Wallah! I made Palmtree Panic!"

She glared in a humorous way up at him, before grabbing the strawberries.

"Oh no…" his eyes widened, "Cherry bombs!" he slid across the table, ducking as he started calling out commands, "All units, prepare for ambush!"

He grabbed some sprinkles and started flinging them at her. "Go for the eyes! Go for the eyes!"

"Ahh! Haha, hey!" Amy laughed, spitting out the sprinkles from her mouth as he started racing towards her.

"Charge!"

"Ahh!"

She laughed as they slid on the batter and fell down, the tackle clearly not as effective as he made it sound to be.

"Ah! Oh no! They've got a counter-attack!"

Sonic slightly flailed on the ground as she took the rest of the bowl and poured it over him while having rolled on top of his belly.

"Oh… oh man.. I haven't showered in months!" Sonic kid, rubbing the stuff on him and then opening his mouth to eat some.

"Eww! Sonic!" Amy laughed, before looking to see him licking the spots around his face, and laughing.

"Haha!"

The two cleaned up after a hardy laugh before the second cake finally got into the oven.

"There." Amy took her mittens off and giggled, turning to see Sonic going at the spoon again.

"You're still hungry?" she looked as if she wasn't amazed, but more so amused by his appetite.

"Ye-yah-huh." he nodded, before she noticed some batter still on the corner of his lips…

She giggled a moment, before biting her thumb, wanting to try something…

Her and Sonic had grown closer over the past few years… maybe…

She leaned up and took her thumb, gently rubbing the batter off, before sticking it in her own mouth and sucking it up.

This made Sonic freeze, his smile suddenly dropping a moment.

The indirect kiss was easily dismissed by Amy's next reaction, as she carried on with the instructions, taking her thumb out and over-exaggerated her actions as she stated,

"Emmm~ Even better than the last batch."

She smiled to him before going on to clean more of the crevices they had missed in her titles.

As she bent down to do so, she suddenly became aware of a shadow over her that bent down…

Then the sensation of arms around her as he pulled her back down in the 'playful tackle' that had occurred a few hours before, and him smiling to her.

"And what… was that?" He cocked an eyebrow up, having her stuck in his arms as he laid down over where she was working, like a cat getting in the way of whatever you were doing for attention.

"I don't like to be ignored, Amy."

"Wh..wha?" Amy was startled by how suddenly direct he was, and blushed, lifting her arms back as if not truly embracing this as reality, but maybe a dream that was becoming too real.

"Oh… you know… can't let anymore batter go to waste… haha." she giggled, though an awkward sweat dropped dripped down the side of her face.

She clearly wasn't sure if he understood what she had done or not.

He narrowed his eyes, suspiciously. Her 'fan-girl' craze had all but left her after she matured… but sometimes… he still swore she had it in her.

"I think that was rather intimate what you just did there… for mother earth and what not." he was still trying to disguise his questioning with recycling, as that was her first excuse.

"O-oh, well, umm…" she looked away, her blush becoming so apparent that now he knew from the red on her muzzle that she clearly did still like him that way.

For once, he actually found that… amusing.

"Heh." he smirked, before facing suspicion as if he hadn't figured it out yet and leaned up, sitting up with her and staring as if looking for fault in her eyes.

Her eyes, fearful of how he would react if he had known that she was going for an indirect, almost sexy cooking-mama kiss, had her eyes jump to each of his in slight panic.

Her mouth hang open as if not believing he was really that close…

"…Well, anyway." he let her go a little, but it was a false sense of security, as if he wanted to catch her off guard…

"This is gonna be one heck of a party!"

She took that as she was off the hook, and sighed in relief, her body untensing.

Once he saw her arms falter in staying up in the air and pulled away from him, he saw the perfect opportunity.

"Hang on, is that customary for cooks to get batter off like that?"

"H-huh?"

"Cause you missed a spot." he winked, having already eyed some flour on her own muzzle, and leaned up to gently kiss it off her cheek.

"Eeeee!" she covered her face after he pulled away, her face bright red now, as he pulled away and snickered, eyes closed.

He had never wanted to before get a reaction out of Amy like this, but now that he's older, and especially because she resisted it more often, he definitely liked pulling her former years out of her like this.

It was just too fun!

(How's that? :DDDD)