anonymous asked:
So you know that one episode of Sonic Boom where alternate dimension Knuckles shows up? Well, he kind of implies he and Amy have a thing going on, can you do a prompt where he's more overt in his flirting that even Knuckles can tell and Sonic is getting more and more agitated. At the end, their Knuckles and Sonic talk and Knuckles says he knows how he feels about Amy and would never steal her away from Sonic.
COMBINED WITH
anonymous asked:
A prompt where sonic in boom universe time travels for a day in the future and sees that he married and have kids with Amy. or any universe you want. #prompt Love your stories btw -hearts-
cutegirlmayra answered:
I have to admit, I haven't seen that episode in a long time, so I had to go back. It's just… a very silly rebranding SEGA tried and, although fun, I'm still a stickler for the canon xD
But, combining it with the AU altnerative dimensions can be fun! So, here we go~
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Prompt:
After the heroic 'smolders' Amy was being whisked away by all the charming chivalry, Sonic began to wonder why she didn't exactly 'openly' show that for him anymore…
When Tails went to press the button to send them home, the machine needed a change of battries, but he accidentally clicked the wrong button.
When that happened, the two beams, one red to their Knuckles, and one blue didn't cross, but ended up hitting Sonic.
"W-What's going-!?" before Sonic could say anything, both him and Knuckles were sent to an alternative dimension.
Different… from the heroic Knuckles.
While they were gone, that Knuckles expressed more gentlemenly acts with Amy, and although Amy giggled and ate it up, she kept asking about Sonic and their Knuckles… "I hope they're okay." she looked away from Heroic Knuckles trying to extend his hand to her with a plate of cookies.
"Oh, well, your Sonic in this dimension seems quite resourceful!" he tried to cheer her up, "Mine was clumsy and… well, frankly, a child. Yours seems to carry himself with the pride of a warrior and diginity of… uhh… one with dignity, Mi'lady." he held his fist up in… ehhh… somewhat confidence in his words. "Don't worry, I'm sure they'll be back in time to send me home, and I can then finish saving my dimension from the ruthless takeover of that dastardly Eggman!" he knelt down from his towering, large stature and patted her back, which made her smile at him.
"Thanks Alternative, party-hat Knuckles." she looked at him with gratitude, and as he nodded and got up, heading over to help Sticks with another batch of cookies–the first he rested in front of Amy where she sat on the couch–offering to make sure the oven didn't blow up from her chaotic whacking of it with her boomerang.
Amy sighed and looked out the window, turning around to prop her fingers on the edge of the couch's back. "Sonic… Knuckles… Just be safe." she worriedly stated quietly to herself, resting her cheek, "Mmmmm…" she whined a little, 'At least Sonic's there to make sure Knuckles will be okay… right? I'm usually there to keep Sonic safe, though…'
She closed her eyes, yearning to know her two friends were safe.
In the other dimension, Sonic and Knuckles crashed down and learned that Eggman had retired, instead, converting his lab into a vactional retreat for old people, and to get off his lawn.
Sonic headed into the village with Knuckles when they thought they saw some Eggman robots, and were trying to get them to cross-beams and shoot them, but they only spat out towels.
Again, they were just running around doing errands, with Orbot and Cubot trying to get the games, party streamers, and food all set up.
Weirded out by a world where Eggman wasn't… suspicious of anything… Sonic and Knuckles went to their friends places.
Sticks was now a scientist, who would work with Engineer Tails to help replicate the machine they were describing and get them home.
This dimension's Knuckles was a therapist, but… he really didn't actually do much besides ask geniune questions that confused him about other people, who then paid him for his confusion as they were able to talk through and about their traumas.
"Guess we can find me then." Sonic was about to go out the door when Dr. Echidna stopped him by holding up his hand.
"W-wa-wah-wait, hold on there!" he looked to the other Knuckles, "Sonic's on babysitting duty, you won't really be able to get five minutes with him… let alone three." he looked a little like he had tried, his eyelids falling slightly to be half-open in exhaustion. "Amy's working all the time to support them, too. I really don't think now's a good time for-"
"Babysitting!?" Sonic jumped back, "Sonic T. Hedgehog doesn't sit around and do nothing! What kinda dimension is this!?" he held up a fist in offense.
"Uhh… the dimension where you have responsibilities?" Knuckles held up a hand and shrugged his shoulder.
"Hmph. We'll see about that!" Sonic took off, not liking the sound of that!
"Uck, can't believe Sonic's into daycare now… but, good for him." Knuckles from their dimension stated before looking to Dr. Echidna.
"No, for real, I was asking a geninune question. Does Sonic even have any responsibilities other than staying home and looking after the kids?" Dr. Echidna sincerely wanted to know the truth to that, "Like, does yours just… actually… do things?"
"What kids?" Knuckles looked over to his other alternative dimensional therapist self. "You mean… Sonic really just plays with kids all day? How fun!" he gave a huge open smile to that.
"More like 'who's kids. Sonic's a full-time dad now." the good Doctor explained, "Though, I'm not sure how or why…" he put a finger under his chin, looking down as though to think about it, as Knuckles did the same thing.
The two began, "Hmmmmm…." in unison.
Sonic barged through his door with a spindash, "Alright, I'm here to set the record..! … Straight?" Sonic paused when he saw the whole of the hut completely surrounded by different colored hedgehogs, all with hues similiar to blue, pink, red, turquoise, and purple shades.
"What… on the planet!?" Sonic moved back, a bit taken aback and scared when all of the children suddenly stopped. Some were crawling up the curtains, others were throwing food from the fridge, and another was bashing a bat against what looked like a ripped up pillow case.
"… Dad's home!" One called out, throwing out what looked to be a vase out the window and reaching his hands up in the air in joy.
"DADDY!", "DAD!", "DADEO!", "Dadman~", "Pops!", "Father.", "Papa!"
At all the screaming and loud exclaimations of joy, Sonic's eyes shrank and he cried out before booking it away.
"So, you're new."
He paused, as out in the field, in a beach-chair with sunglasses and a drink,… was his alternative dimensional self.
"Sit down, kid. Take a load off." He pulled out another chair from his back and, with some swagger, flicked the chair out and sat it next to him, dusting it off. "You're not from a new batch I wasn't told about, right?"
"H-huh?" Sonic tilted his whole body, too startled to even comprehend.
This Sonic had a small gut and lowered his sunglasses a second to take a look at Sonic, "Spitting image of me… buuut… you look too old to be one of mine." he put the glasses back on and took a sip of his drink. "Amy won't be back from work for another hour. Sit and chat a moment."
The two ended up lounging… before Sonic unparted his intertwined hands on his stomach and shot up, "WAIT! ARE THOSE ACTUALLY YOUR… our?… AMY'S KIDS!?"
"Shhh…. look at that sunset." Dad Sonic laid back and stretched, "Nothing beats that… Alright. I still got, what..?" He looked at his watch under his gloves and bandages. "Emmm… 10 seconds before Amy arrives? Plenty of time." he nodded and got up, "Watch this." he winked to Sonic and tossed off his glasses, dashing back into the house.
A few cat noises and whirling of wind, before Dad Sonic opened the door and gestured for Sonic to come inside.
Sonic didn't want to, but Dad Sonic dashed behind him and pushed him in.
The place… was spotless? The vase was glued up, the kids were all sleeping on the couch with the t.v on to Tommy Thunder re-reels, and the food was back in the fridge with the floors being spotless. The pillow was sewed up nicely in patches that actually looked like 'art' before Sonic turned back to his other self.
"Wow… you… I… how the-?" he was flabberguasted as Dad Sonic bent down and put a hand to his shoulder.
"Look, when things get overwhelming, or if something 'new' spooks you too badly… just know you can trust yourself to get things done in the nick of time."
The door opened and Amy stepped inside, "Oh my gosh, Sonic, I'm so sorry! They held me over for an executive meeting on charity fundraisers and then-… ah." she smiled sweetly, relieved when she saw that it was all taken care of and handled.
Dad Sonic smiled and got up from speaking with Sonic, going over to help Amy remove her jacket, "Hope it wasn't too bad, Amy."
"It wasn't… this means a lot, thank you for taking care of things at the 'fort'." She teased, and looked over to Sonic,… tilting her head. "I… Don't remember this one." she confessed. "Spitting image of you, though. Wait… how long have I been working!?" she panicked, her hands coming to her cheeks, "Sonny, is that you!?" but litlte Sonny woke up slightly, yawning.
"Here I am, momma."
The others woke up and she went to greet them, as Sonic was still puzzled by the fact that this somehow… works?
Dad Sonic put his hands to his hips and then gestured for Sonic to come out with him, "Alright, Champ. Let's sort you out, huh?"
But then… Dad Sonic began to glitch out of existence like Knuckles had back in their own dimension. "What the..?" He looked at his hands.
The kids gasped, one stating, "Mama… what's happening to Daddy?"
Amy held that child close and looked to Dad Sonic.
Dad Sonic just held out his hands, "Hey, I'm gonna be fine. Just gonna sort this out, alright?" he was very… calm?
Sonic learned a lot from that day, when they headed back, the two Knuckles were still 'hmmmm'ing to themselves and Dad Sonic just thumb-pointed to the other Knuckles, which Sonic nodded to and the two hoisted him up and away.
"Hmmmmm–oh, bye other me!"
"Hmmm… Oh, yeah, Bye Dr. me! Hmmm…"
"You take care! Hmmmm…."
The two continued their 'thinking' stances before Dad Sonic revealed that Eggman was still evil, hatching up a new plan and showing that the 'bingo' machine was actually his newest invention to turn all the old people into mindless work slaves to make more robots for him, so HE could actually relax…
"Diabolical." Sonic shook his head, just joking around.
"Hey, I got a question…" Sonic began before Dad Sonic held up his finger.
"Nah, save it for your future kid."
"… Wait, this isn't my future. We're in an alternative dimension… r-right?" he suddenly flinched back as Knuckles immediately snapped out of his thinking.
"H-hey! That's it!" he took Sonic's hands, "I promise buddy, I won't do anything to ruin your future… With Amy."
"My- WHAT!?" Sonic's face turned to panic as Dad Sonic just scratched behind his head.
"Don't worry, I'll tell Sticks and Tails they won't need to bicker on about how to get you two home. See ya." he gave his signature smirk and wink, before activating the two beams as Eggman cried out, 'Noooo! My retirement plan!'
Upon arriving back, Amy embraced Sonic, and the other dimensional, heroic Knuckles, was sent home. "I'm so glad you're alright, Sonic! What was it like in that other dimension?" she cutely put a finger to her mouth as Sonic just shoved her to the side.
"I-I-I need a walk…" he nervously took off… and pulling out a beach chair, facing it perfectly with some adjustments to the sunset… he sighed in relaxation… put on the same shades as Dad Sonic had… and rested his hands on his belly…
"Sometimes… you just can't overwhelm yourself… with things you don't know nothing about…"
"Hmmmmmmm…."
"Knuckles… buddy, just let it go."
"O-oh, sorry." Knuckles punched over a tree, cutting off it's truck with his punch, uprooted with some effort the base, and placed it by Sonic to watch the sunset with him…
They both sighed as though letting that confusing dimension go.
"… So… do you like,… want to talk about it?"
"Knuckles, you're not a real therapist."
"Well, not yet!"