Anonymous asked:
Can you please do a story where Classic Sonic meets Modern Amy for the first time? Love your work!
cutegirlmayra answered:
Thank you! I've done this so many times, lol. (But somehow, I want more~! I don't mind spending every day~ Out on tumblr writing Classic Sonic and Amy! -name that song, lol)
I've actually done one like this! —–(x)—– If you look up 'Classic Sonic Amy' or something like that, you'll find tons! This one basically answers what you're asking for, so I hope you like it!
Ah, but what the heck-
Prompt:
That's Rosy?
Classic Sonic double-blinked, mouth open agape and full of questions that he wouldn't dare speak.
She was still kind, the same smile… but boy what a hair-job.
Nah, he wouldn't be messin' with no 'Rascal'… even if she was older.
He folded his arms, not willing to make too much 'small-talk' with the girl, but Modern him was speaking just fine with her.
What was this!? Heeey… Since when could we talk to women so… openly?
In his slight confusion, Amy looked over at him and waved sweetly.
Suddenly, his form was broken. He immediately waved back and held a blank stare.
Dang it! My reflex betrays me!
He gripped his hand, realizing she still had some effect on him… even if she wasn't as cute or cheery, or small and needing him, or simple and funny as she used to be or-
He shook his head again.
WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME!?
"Hey! Little me? You alright?"
Of course I'm fine, I'M SPIFFY. WATCHING YOU BETRAY ME BY TALKING TO MY STALKER LIKE IT MEANS SOMETHING-but, no no… I'm fine.
He gestured out his hands as if all was perfectly dandy, keeping all his emotions inside and to himself.
When Amy walked over, giggling and saying something warmly affectionate like that he was tried or something, he folded his arms and stepped his body away, twisting a bit to show he didn't want her so close.
If she WAS Rosy.. she may just attempt at scooping him up and-
Suddenly, her face looked hurt.
"What's the matter? Afraid of me or something?"
Modern Sonic sweatdropped, but this only made Classic more embarrassed.
He struck a confident and serious expression, turning more towards her and striding up beside her.
I'M NOT AFRAID OF SOME GIRL!
He stood right up next to her, so when she bent down and kissed his cheek, he felt like an idiot for falling into her classic traps.
Well, classic for Modern him away… Yuck!
(There, something cute and simple, lol!)