lolololoolofhfh asked:
Sonamy boom 14? :)
cutegirlmayra answered:
This fits them, huh?
Prompt:
It was a rainy day, to say the least, and unlike her usual prepared habits, Amy was stuck under a tree's canopy, bundled in a blanket and trying to read a book with a lantern on.
She had gotten so absorbed in a lore about real places on the island, and what artifacts may still remain there from those stories, that she spent all day looking around for any clues on where remains of some of these objects in the lores might be.
She shivered, the blanket not much against the wind.
She pulled the lantern into the blanket, a bad idea, but she didn't have anymore matches…
She lowered her head into the warmth…
All felt tolerable for a moment, except her back, until the wind blew so harsh that her blanket flung up and the lantern was blown out.
"Wha!? UGH." she spread her arms out, getting a look at the empty lantern, before flinging her head up.
"Noooo-ho-ho-ho… not me." She whined, before snapping herself out of it. "Get a grip of yourself, Amy!" she shook her head, and threw her blanket off of herself, getting up on one knee. "You are Amy Rose The Hedgehog! You aren't afraid of mere windchills and storms! You've got skin as tough as leather! A heart of gold~ A free spirit with a pure soul~ A-"
Lightning crashed.
"HEY! I was givin' myself a pep-talk here!" she threw her arms down and scolded the lightning.
Ironically enough, the lightning moved farther away.
"Hmph." she snuffed some air out of her nos, annoyed, before trekking onward.
There's a small montage of her climbing muddy hills, storming the rain with her blanket, and wiping some sweat from her brow till she reached a wooden entrance in front of a structure made into a hill.
She peered in, unsure, but when the lightning struck again, she gasped and ran in.
"I'm not scared! I'm not scared!" she repeated to herself, before leaning up against the dirt-wall.
"I'm just not used to outdoor slumberparties…" she frowned, as if holding in her regret at taking this journey.
"Ohh… I wish the gang were here." she hated doing things on her own for too long. She enjoyed greatly her friends company.
She sighed and walked further in, "At least there's no wind here…
A howl was heard, and she fidgeted.
"Oookay. Maybe some wind passing by…" she gulped, before summoning her hammer and turning her on her glow-in-the-dark suit.
She walked on before turning the outfit off once seeing some faint light above.
"Hello?" she put her blanket down to her shoulders, not needing to cover her head anymore. "W..woah.." she looked around, "It's an ancient aqueduct!"
She spread her arms out and spun, seeing she was walking on old water trails, and bent down to investigate.
Growing excited, she noticed the lights around her were huddled fireflies.
They were feeding off of a beautiful, but unkept garden that Amy supposed purified the water somehow…
"Wow… those ancients don't kid around." she put her hammer to her side, letting her guard down as she sniffed one flower…
"Ack!"
She dropped her hammer, having it bounce as it dropped.
She gripped her throat. "What… what's going on…?"
The fireflies all swarmed her, spinning around in a now frightening, yellow glitter show as she felt her whole being was getting dizzy as they spun around her, and her consciousness slipped…
When she woke up, or at least, thought she did, she noticed there was now free flowing water where she lay.
"AH!" she immediately got up, and looked around herself. "What on earth..?"
"Ah, so you awaken?"
Amy turned to see the figure in front of her.
A man stood, very tall, must be fully matured, stood with a cubed glass full of fireflies, before closing the door and turning to her.
His nose poke out over his brown hoodie, and he smiled to her.
"Welcome to the Ancient Spirit Conduction Ceremony. I'm guessing you came from the realm of the living?"
Amy's jaw dropped.
"…It's… It's not an aqueduct?"
The figure folded his arms, something she recognized but didn't know how she could, and looked up a moment, his face still completely hidden.
"Hmm.. That too." he nodded, smiling, before putting the glassed cube down with the fireflies.
He moved over to her, and gestured his hand out to her, offering assistance on getting up.
"Don't worry. I'll explain then."
She nodded, and took his hand, blushing slightly as his exquisite manners.
"This ceremony is for the future to speak to the wise spirits long gone from this world…" he lightly let go of her hand, and walked away, gesturing to the images on the walls.
"Huh. And those flowers..?" Amy raised an eyebrow, walking over to the wall to try and translate it, skimming her fingers on it.
"Part of the ceremony." His fingers traced up to hers.
She fidgeted, and looked up at him as he looked down at her.
They both awkwardly turned away, clearing their throats and adjusting themselves.
"So… you happened to come by when I was traveling in this realm. I'm actually here for knowledge. At the current time I'm in, I'm actually alive." he stated, readjusting his hoodie. "I need some help on something… I'm not so good at."
"Oh? I would love to learn more about your time! Maybe we do a… kinda trade off!" Amy held a finger up, as he turned and nodded.
"Sounds good. It's amazing your a woman though. I think you may be able to help me more…" he scratched the back of his head.
"H-huh?"
A moment later….~
Amy gasped.
"You have a crush on someone!?"
"A friend! Partner, actually…" he held up his hands, before letting them drop on his knees and looking away, a small sweat drop on the side of his face. "We've known each other for a long time now… but I'm more skilled in adventuring then wooing." he sighed.
"I haven't been able to admit that to anyone in my world… it's kinda nice… this place." he looked around, "I feel I can say my darkest secrets and get away with it." he grinned wildly, as Amy couldn't help but feel that was familiar too… somehow…
She tilted her head. "Hmm… well, is she an adventurer too?"
"Why yes!" he grew excited, turning back to her. "She's a very fierce warrior! Which makes it all the more awkward because one false move and I'm sure to be done in for the rest of time." he drooped his head down.
"You see my dilemma…"
"Hmm…" Amy tapped her finger to her chin, thinking… "Well, first things first." she adjusted herself, and looked up at him. "Do you love her or what?"
He freaked out, and stood up tall and straight, "H-how bold of you to ask that so suddenly!"
"Aww, you're freak out says everything. Sit down, sit down~" she coaxed him down with a fanning of her hand, swooning over how charming he was in his emotions being exposed, before he reluctantly did take a seat next to her again, acting like a child as he put his hands to his pushed in feet, and looked away.
"Is your time really this… forward about this topic?" He inquired.
"No. But I like making you squirm~" she grinned tauntingly up to him.
"Ack! A she-demon!" he muttered to himself. "You clearly must have men fleeing from you."
She twitched in a moment of anger.
She shifted over to look proper and polite. "Now then, treat me as your friend, and try and flirt with me." she batted her eyes, letting the comment go for his sake.
He seemed to blush under that cape.
"Now that I think about it.. you actually resemble her quite a lot…"
"What was that?" Amy blinked.
"O-oh! Nothing! Ehem. I shall attempt at, how did you say it..? A moment ago just now… ah! 'chatting you up'! that was it." he nodded, and pumped his fist into the palm of his other hand, getting pumped.
"How is your training going?"
"Training? No, no, no." Amy put a hand to her temples and the other shaking in front of her. "Try something she likes. Compliment her." Amy grinned, then went back to acting like she was doing something else.
"…Ehem." he gulped, trying again. "…You… You seem to look.. em.. radiant in the light…"
"…Better." Amy encouraged him on. "The light of what?"
"…Day?" He shrugged, "I'm clearly not the best with words."
"That's okay. Try actions then. Show her you care~" Amy placed a hand on her heart.
"…Very well…" he looked down, and then scanned the room.
He sped over quickly, like a blur of blue, but there was so much wind he picked up that Amy couldn't see the color as she hid her eyes.
She coughed at the water spraying up, before he sat back down.
"Open your eyes!"
She did so, hearing how excited he was.
He held a flower up to her face.
She flinched back.
"W-what? Is it hideous!?" he looked worried.
"N-no. It's just… the last time I saw that flower it brought me here." Amy sweat dropped, as he looked down at it, and scratched behind his head.
"My apologies. I completely forgot of that matter." he placed the flower down and sighed.
"You know… something inside me tells me I'll never be able to form the right words or make the smoothest approach at ever creating such a bond with her." His hopeless tone broke Amy's heart.
"Don't you DARE say that!"
"Ah! M-Miss!"
She had thrust herself forward, holding her hands to his shoulders, as he bent back, nervous at the closeness.
"Just follow your heart! If she can see your trying, then you never need to actually say it! She'll feel it. In her own heart." Amy moved back and tapped where her heart was.
He blinked, listening…
"Heart's have their own language. Just like you have your own kind of writing than my time. We have our own way of speaking, though it's amazing I can understand you… actually, now that I think about it… didn't you mention this place spoke with the 'soul' and not the 'mind'? It's the same thing!"
He saw how earnest she was for his sake, and warmly smiled, before nodding to her. "Do you have someone you also fancy? Miss Rose?"
She blushed slightly, and looked away.
"Well… I … Um…"
"I see." He nodded, looking down, before getting up. "In that case. I shall also wish you luck. Though we may never admit it… it seems our hearts are wiser than any spiritual ritual of old and aging minds could ever discuss together." he placed a hand on his hip, standing proudly.
"As a hero.. I need to save not only my realm, but also my heart from whatever travesty I may conduct upon it." he lowered his hand to her, and she graciously accepted it again. "Thank you, Miss Rose. I shall attempt to 'chat her up' again, as it were. You have given me the confidence to try."
He then rubbed his head. "Even.. if the consequences may hurt just a bit if I fail." he smiled sheepishly.
"That good of a wallop, huh?" Amy laughed.
"Well, yes."
Amy giggled, seeing he was leaving, and getting back to where she was.
"Her hammer is the quite the evasive weaponry."
Amy's hand held frozen by her side.
"Sorry. What I mean by that is…"
He turned around, smiling.
"She tends to avoid her own heart sometimes. I'm not sure why."
Amy held her heart.
"Wait!" He took off his hoodie as she turned around, and her eyes widened at the striking blue quills, as he turned to wave her off.
"Good luck! Amy Rose!"
The vision faded and Amy woke up to pollen all over the air.
"A… a hallucination?" she shook her head, getting up. "I've gotta study these plants!" she took out a bottle and was careful to hold her breath as she plucked one from it's ancient wall-slot, and then quickly took off, seeing the storm was over.
While heading back, a blue streak passed by, and Sonic quickly about-faced to greet her.
"Ames! Long time no see!" he waved, walking beside her.
She looked to him.
She tends to avoid her own heart sometimes. I'm not sure why.
"I was wondering when you got back. Any luck?" he smiled.
I shall attempt to 'chat her up' again, as it were. You have given me the confidence to try.
She grew shy, and looked down. "..Sonic?"
"Hmm?" he blinked in innocence. "What's up?"
"…I think… I like how you 'chat' with me." she gave him a pleasant smile.
He froze suddenly, his quills spiking up.
"W-wh-what gave you that-!? I mean," he shook his head, growing flustered. "I just said hi!" he admitted.
"I know. And I'm happy you did!" she chimed, before walking off, holding her head high, trying to fight off the shyness of it all.
Even.. if the consequences may hurt just a bit if I fail.
"You'll never fail to make me smile, Sonic! Haha!" she tilted her head forward.
She was beautiful.
Sonic stared, as if shock at fully come over him.
"..Hey, if you ever want to say anything important to me… you know I would be fine hearing it right?"
She couldn't read his next expression, and just grew nervous again.
"W-we-well, I enjoyed this little conversation, b-b-but I have some research to do! Lov-I-I MEAN! I-I do love you as a friend and everything but what I truly meant to say was-s-s…." she was too nervous, starting to falter before looking back up at him. "…S-see ya!" she bolted with a stream of dust behind her.
"THAT WAS THE STUPIDEST THING I'VE EVER DOOOONE!" Amy scream to herself, crying at her horrible awkwardness.
Sonic just continued to stare in amazement, before his body finally reacted and he blinked his eyes, then freaked out, pressing his two hands against his head.
"HOW DID SHE READ MY MIND!?" he shouted out in total hysteria.