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obsessed2fics · 10 months
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I've been away from this account for a while and when I came back I found my Not Alike series was completely gone! How could this be possible?! I'm driving crazy, all my work is gone and I don't have copies of them! HOW COULD THIS BE POSSIBLE????
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New fanfic soon I promise
I got a Wade Wilson x reader in my drafts along with a Loki x reader and a lot more stranger things in there currently and a doctor robotnik one and a Thomas Sharpe x reader as well
I’ve been working on them, but it’s hard for me to focus on one since I’ve been so busy
So I do hope you understand x
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squeesquoo · 20 days
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Uuuuuh so I'm going to try posting an imagine/headcanon thing for once! 😅 a lot of this is probably OOC so dont mind me lol
Robotnik is actually a big sweetheart!
In an interview with Jim Carrey, he said that Robotnik just wants to be special to somebody-- but its gone megalomania, he wants to be special to EVERYBODY. He absolutely ADORES any love and affection his significant other gives him. Even though he's pretty cold and a bit selfish a lot of the time, he wants to constantly be the center of attention with his S/O.
He needs a lot of reassurance, too, as underneath all of the confidence is a deep level of self-loathing. Jim Carrey even said so himself-- in a way, Robotnik views himself as just a speck of nothing in his own eyes.
He rambles a lot about his interests-- mainly his machines. He could talk for hours and hours about them, and he's always happy when people like to listen. He likes to snuggle in with his S/O as he talks, a lot of the time.
He LOVES music and dancing. He definitely has a playlist made specifically for him and his S/O. He likes to dance with them, either slow and affectionate or fast and passionate. He just loves it. When he's by himself, he likes to dance to help him think.
He DEFINITELY makes cheesy dad jokes to try to get his S/O to laugh. Or he does other things, like making goofy faces or telling them funny science facts. I'm sure he'd have A LOT of inside jokes with his S/O.
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enaelyork · 9 months
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Me as a moodboard
Thx @starlady66
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Okay, it's maybe a hyperfixation moodboard but... ^^"
I tag @obsessed2fics, @lady-of-imladris, @elisabethvanroseblood, @fenharel-enaste
I use canva
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sirstarz · 2 years
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DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT
Fashionably (horribly) late but here you go!! (Reader x Stone x Robotnik ) Part 1--
It was midday, raining, peaceful, and time for Robotnik's afternoon coffee. Stone was occupied with the mountain of emails Robotnik refused to so much as glance at, so that left you on latte duty.
You didn't mind, of course, both because it was an excuse to check on the doctor, and an opportunity to practice your latte art. You vowed to get to Stone's level of expertise one day. As it was the best you could manage today was a little foam cat with a heart above its head. Adorable! You weren't going to put a lid on it so Robotnik could appreciate how cute his coffee was today.
With a smile, you carefully cradled the cup in your hands and left the break room. You were tempted to take a detour to check on Stone but decided against it. No need to distract him from his work, and you knew Robotnik would be childishly fussy if you took too long and his coffee cooled down.
The hallways were long and winding, most devoid of any marks that would help you navigate your way through, but you had worked here long enough to know your way around. It had become second nature to get from the break room to the wide, ominous, metal doors that hid the evil lab from view. You took a second to smooth down your suit and practice a dashing smile before you knocked on the door.
No answer. You tried again, and again you were met with silence. Hm. You leaned in closer to the doors and heard faint music. The room was soundproof, and you knew the music inside must be blasting loudly if you could make out the sound from the outside.
Oh well. Robotnik wouldn't mind a little interruption. If he was in there dancing (You had yet to see it but you've heard plenty of stories from Stone about how Robotnik would dance his heart out when he was in the mood) he would love something to drink anyways.
With your mind made up, you put in the passcode on the wall and opened the doors. The sight that met you made you freeze.
Robotnik had his back turned to you and he was dancing. Huh, very...desperate? You didn't know what word to use to describe the way he was moving, but it made your heart leap all the same. His coat was billowing around him, the red and blue lights in the lab brightening the stripes of color on the black material. His hair was out of place, and when you got closer you could hear the little gasps he made from being out of breath. You could feel a blush dusting your cheeks and, maybe your mind had gone to mush for a moment, you got even closer behind him without announcing that you were there.
Robotnik hoisted his leg up and played air guitar on it as the solo hit, and you giggled loudly just as he turned around.
"AH!", He screamed and let go of his leg and you watched with a wince as he fell back and landed on his butt. Ouch.
You didn't know what to say but you averted your eyes as he shuffled back to his feet.
"Uh, I was just-"
"Tell anyone about this, especially Stone, and you're going to be cleaning every inch of the lab for a month--with a toothbrush, got it?"
You nodded while biting your lip, hoping that he wasn't actually that upset. You looked to the coffee in your hand and held it up as a peace offering.
"What is that?", Robotnik sniffed, crossing his arms.
"A pumpkin spice latte with steamed Austrian goat milk...And something else, here, look."
Robotnik leaned in and you watched his mustache twitch as he looked the surface of the coffee over. Did he like it?
"Do you like it?"
Robotnik hummed and took the coffee to inspect the art closer.
"...Very...vulnerable...Is this an evil cat?"
You smiled widely and nodded. "Yes sir, I infused them with all the evil I could, so when you drink it you'll gain their power."
Robotnik smirked and breathed in the scent of the coffee, shuddering theatrically, before taking a long sip. When he resurfaced he held his fist up and announced that he had absorbed the evil power. "I can feel the evil growing--taking me over--run before it's too late!"
You squealed when he set the cup down and lunged towards you. You barely got a few steps away before he had you around your waist and latched onto your neck, blowing a raspberry against your skin. You barked out a laugh and wiggled, halfheartedly trying to escape.
He took things a step further and started to tickle your sides and you groaned exasperatedly, pushing at his shoulders.
"Doctooor, hahah! Stop-!"
"What are you gonna do for me if I do?", He purred and you bit your lip with a shrug. The doctor paused for a moment to whisper, "You get Stone over here and he'll take your place."
You nodded and he let you go. He spun back and sat in his chair like nothing had happened and with another long sip from his coffee he shooed you out. You saluted him playfully before walking back out of the double doors. You were on a mission to retrieve Stone now. Poor, unsuspecting Stone. It was either him or you, though, and it was about time Stone had a break.
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ctheathy · 2 months
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Hello, I hope you have a nice day! , I would like to request a headcanons of yandere nine x reader being kidnapped by doctor eggman
Yandere Nine w/ Darling who got kidnapped by Robotnik
Nine x Reader
Yandere Headcanons
Short Concept
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Author's note: You, my dear reader, are all out for the drama and I'm here for it~!
Nine/Reader [Romantic Tendencies]
[Gender-neutral Darling|Female Darling|Male Darling]
Potential ⚠️TWs⚠️ :
Possessiveness • Nine is so traumatized omfg- • Eventual PTSD • Age regression • Overprotective behaviour • Poor mental state • Paranoia • Emotional dependency • Trust Issues • Insomnia • Violence
Pfft. If Nine wasn't already considered severely unhinged before, he most certainly will be right now. Oh how much terror the fox would feel in the pits of his stomach, the horror in his eyes, the helplessness in his heart. He most certainly would have never allowed this to even remotely come forward if he were the one to be in your presence. But... he wasn't. The whole team would have felt this immense sense of hesitance and dread to even tell him about it, having noticed his attachment and emotional bond towards you... and when the words slip from Sonic's mouth, not ready to test the nine-tailed foxes’ impatience, he cracks. And not just any regular burst of anger, he has a complete mental breakdown.
Nine will be nothing less than a ball of angst and fright at this point, something which he desperately tried to cover up with an infuriated facade, despite his evident worries from your abduction. But none of that would matter in the end, because he'd behave completely berserk one way or another. He doesn't dare rest or waste time for that matter until he can hold you in his arms again. Likely as soon as they reach The Chaos Council to try and bring you back... Nine would not hold himself back, still taken over by his violent meltdown. Instead of trying to avoid the Council's eyes and enemies that are in the way, maintaining a low profile as he'd say, he releases all of that pent up malice.
Though he'd leave many of the his robotic opponents onto the grounds ...torn to scraps by the fierce abilities of his mechanical tails, Nine would be surprisingly merciful to any living mobian for the sake of getting answers on where you're being held hostage. Because remember; although venting out some of his frustrations during the fight was equal to his hostility towards those who just so happened to be in his way, this mission is not and never will be about assassinating every enemy he comes across for the sake of just hurting them. It's all just to release you from The Chaos Council's grasp, take you back to his workshop where you rightfully belong ...bring you back to him. An objective and promise he will never allow himself to forget ever again after seeing your frightened face and body.
Even after he does get you back to the team, and he will no matter the costs or sacrifices he has to offer. But although you're back home, safe.... His paranoia will continue to linger and remain at its highest. Though the wounds you obtained through your abduction will eventually heal, his trauma of your kidnapping won't for a very long time. The side affects seemingly starts off small through your perspective, and you probably wouldn't even know how much it deep down affected him. Especially as the amber fox just seems to want to stick closeby you, seeking for comforting reassurance and some guidance to get himself back on the right track, which you more than understand and accept with open arms.
But what if I told you that he just got much, ...much more insane and delusional than you may think after you got taken away like that. It was like a newborn kitten being taken away from its mother right after birth, one whom he'd desperately cry out to and crawl after. To Nine, it wasn't just the idea of losing that happiness of having somebody to care about, but this also re-activated his defense mechanism to his past trauma.
Kill or be killed.
Nine's whole mentality practically returns to that of his younger self, almost similar to an age regression... You'd probably also notice the changes in demeanor, how he's practically almost behaving like a juvenile again. Decisions are made more so out of instinct rather than rational, logical thoughts. Which, to you, is something completely foreign and out of character for Nine.
His overprotective impulses would kick in at full force and he'd be quicker to lash out, along with his pessimistic mentality and stress being multiplied in the process, which is something his already poor mental state is absolutely not emotionally capable of handling. Even with you just not being in his eyesight can leave Nine with severe anxiety. His emotions are quicker to flow over, resulting in either anger outbursts or crying... And he practically treats you as if you were actively dying from a disease, constantly thinking of and mentioning the “what ifs”.
There would be many restless nights where he wakes up in the middle of the night, teary-eyed after a dream vision or isn't even capable of drifting off into a slumber at all. The simple thought of you ending up hurt and scarred while he wasn't there to protect you keeps his nerves excessive and senses on constant high alert. Even just the consideration in itself can leave him in a condition of hysteria for the next half hour, unable to calm himself down. These sudden exchanges of panic making you realise just how inconsistent it is, as Nine was usually known as collected, self-assured... in control of the situation. Something you'd consider the other side of the coin of how he was operating at this very moment. A complete and sudden reverse swap in his very identity.
Making you pray... that this was a crutch you could hopefully help him grow out of
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lazypanartist · 1 year
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Dr. Robotnik x Child! Reader x Agent Stone
Nature and Nurture
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Note: idk why but that one guy who yelled @ me for not specifying that Larry x Child! Reader was platonic keeps popping into my head. Get fucked.
Ivo's kinda autism coded (canon typical) and Agent Stone is a Decent Man (kind & stupid)
Got kinda long 🙃 2 dads, lessgo
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Ivo Robotnik is a narcissistic jerk
He cares more about being the smartest person in the room than the lives of those he's outcompeting
Still..
I don't think he'd be a "bad" dad
Ofc he knows how kids are made, how to hold them, bathe them, feed, and generally care for
But he's not an emotional parent by any stretch
He'll try, because you're his! You have so much potential, just because HE'S your father!
Taking you to museums and expos so you can learn while outside of the house
Teaching you as many big words as he can, because extension of vocabulary is VERY good for intellectual growth!
Having any day he wants be "take your kid to work" day so that you can see exactly what your father does, how great he is at it, and what you'll be expected to do..
Seeing a pattern?
He doesn't explicitly believe that nature is a more prominent tool than nurture, but he's trying to raise you to be a mini him
He has high expectations for you, and ofc he'll be disappointed if you can't keep up
And with him being primary caregiver, there's no way you'll grow up with a healthy self-image, or your emotional needs being met.
Still, all of your physical and medical needs are being met, so only the social/emotional aspects of your childhood are being ruined!
Enter Agent Stone
He sees what's going on and resolves to fix it for the good of you, Robotnik, and his own moral conscience
Encourages the doctor to take you to the park, or movies, or, well.. anything that's not *just* math or science related
Your father agrees..
The first few times
Unfortunately, he truly is a busy man with a difficult job (to any lesser man, ofc)
So Stone offers to take you himself.
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Doctor Robotnik glanced up as the door opened, a quiet laugh meeting his ears. Brow furrowing, he went to investigate..
As he rounded the door into the entrance hallway, he was met with a curious sight, at least to him. His little lab partner, laughing as Agent Stone followed them through the doorway. Stone's hands were occupied with bags printed "THANK YOU" as many smaller businesses have, and Tiny Robotnik kept a tight hold on the man's pant leg, as though trying to pull him into the hall.
"-And then they started making pictures!"
"I know!" Stone's voice was airier than usual, as many adults' seem to be when talking to excited children. "You know, your dad works with laser-produced images all the time."
"Yeah.." (Y/n) stuck their bottom lip out, pouting. "But he only uses them for work! They made stars and planets and animals! Not just.. numbers."
Robotnik frowned slightly. Were they really that impressed with a laser light show? His child had seen what he worked with on the day-to-day, and not to toot his own horn, but his designs were far more functional than any of those moving pictures on the sides of old buildings.
"Doctor?"
He looked up from his thoughts, eyes meeting Stone's. (Y/n) hadn't seemed to notice him until this point, jumping ever so slightly as you turned to grin up at him.
"Papa!"
"Little one!" He picked them up, a smile pulling at the sides of his lips. "Did you enjoy yourself with Agent Stone?"
"Mhhm! We watched the light show, then went and got dinner!"
"Local grocery had a nice selection of hot foods, pick and choose."
Little (Y/n) grinned, turning to flash a smile at the Agent as well. Robotnik chuckled quietly, pulling their attention back to himself.
"Well, I'm glad you had fun. Now, go get yourself cleaned up and into bed, okay?"
Their smile fell slightly. Disappointment, he presumed, quickly flicking the thought out of his mind.
"Okay.."
(Y/n) turned back to Stone. "Night-night, Mister Stone." Back to your father. "Night-night, Papa." And turned to another door, little feet patting on the hardwood floor.
"Goodnight, little one."
A few moments passed as both men watched the child turn the corner, then the door clicked shut. It barely took another heartbeat before Robotnik turned to Stone.
"How are you so good with them?"
The agent turned quickly, brow furrowing.
"What do you mean, Doctor?"
"Little (Y/n). They smile and laugh whenever they're with you.. I haven't seen them laugh like that in a while."
A few beats passed between the two men before Stone chuckled.
"They're human, Doctor. Even though (Y/n) is yours, they're a completely different, unique person from yourself.. even if they have your intellect -"
"They do."
"- They may not necessarily want to get into the sciences like you did. What if they're a lawyer, or teacher, or writer? What if they're an artist or actor? What happens if they don't choose any career at all, and decide they want to live in the woods and play survivalist for the rest of their life?"
Robotnik blanked.
Then he blinked.
"I... Being unsuccessful is completely out of the question!"
"Who defines success?"
"Who.. what?"
Stone took a tentative step closer to the doctor.
"What if their version of success is different from yours?"
He blinked again, heavily, finding it difficult for once in his life to think.
Sighing quietly, he let his eyes meet Stone's again.
"What should I do? To ensure their success.. to ensure their version of success is met?"
Agent Stone smiled gently.
"You nurture them, Doctor."
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WOW this got long! I love Stobotnik already (FINALLY watched movie 1), and I kinda feel this could lead to some of That™. Reqs open, sorry I'm not answering any verr fast but I'm tired & finally finished finals. Love y'all, Ciao!
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Is It SUPER Weird To Want To Ship Scratch x Glamrock-Chica...?
[Note: Mature Reader Audience Only....also reading this is optional, also this will talk about Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss ships and Crossover ships besides Scratch x Glamrock-Chica. and yeah it does get a bit off topic as well.]
not sure if many thought about this Crossover ship idea, that involves Scratch, the Robot Rooster who in a Sonic Cartoon and who is like the Older Brother of Grounder, and was made by Doctor Robotnik...
and Glamrock Chica from FNAF Security Breach, being ship together.
does it count as a crack-ship...?
I kind of want to Crossover OTP ship them, well maybe sometime I will draw a fan art with those two being ship together.
even if it might be the weirdest ship yet, but I'm weird and I'm way better when I'm weird and not when I get really mad or sad...
and a Crossover ship between Scratch The Robot Rooster and Glamrock Chica The Chicken, is just some idea that pop into my head and the chances of others ending up doing fan art of that crossover ship is possibly very small and not likely to happen very much.
but yeah, is it super weird that I want to ship Scratch from Sonic The Hedgehog with Glamrock-Chica from FNAF Security Breach...? XD
well I have seen other unsuspected and surprising ships,
like Charlie's Dad and Angel's Dad from Hazbin Hotel, being ship together....and as weird as it might be, I can't help but like their ship.
and I'm still gonna view that Mamtella name that I started to call Stella x Mammon's ship name (who are from Helluva Boss) as something that reminds me of food and yeah as weird as it sounds when I was talking about the ship name before, it ended up making me hungry. I wouldn't be surprise if others think that ship name kind of sounds like something you put on toast...
even if that ship never becomes canon, I can't help but love the idea of those two being together in the fanon.
I am the embodiment of weirdness who at times on certain days falls under the influence of the 8th sin, which I may have had before during those two depressions I had before if that counts.
[feel free to skip to the part where it goes back to talking about ships, Scratch x Glamrock-Chica will be in bold.]
also it might not be really all that easy for some to get back to being super happy like they were before and they have to make due with the happiness they can feel even after going through a depression in 2015 and then a year or so later ending up in another one...which I can't remember if that second depression ended up first starting in 2016 or 2017, but I know it lasted way longer than the first one and at some point after getting better from it, I got sick and started throwing up and my first cat was you know, leaving us...
and if my second cat wasn't taken to the vet on time, I would of ended up losing them too, and I refuse to lose them...
and if it were possible, I would go Feral Earth Angel on Archangel Samael. also maybe there can be no real proof that he is Cain's Dad...
and yes, Cain and Seth are both my and other humans own ancestors (and apparently I'm in the bloodline that has both Seth and Cain as Ancestors...which makes them both Grandpas and Grunkles), and even if it does turn out to be true that Samael is technically Cain's Dad...he still ain't the boss of me.
anyway the other thing that stinks, was that Covid-19 that happen...
hopefully things will become better, and certain Masculine ones will stop scapegoating all humankind, even if only half of them were involved in that mess...
and well I can talk about that kind of messed up thing another time, which I don't think it is even good at all, I mean where is the freaking justice in that...?
anyway maybe sometime I will talk about how I believe that human evolution and creation are correct and well even if those who are religious and some who are more into the explaining of how we got here through science would end up disagreeing with each other but they will have come to the idea that both of them are right.
as well as the whole possibility that Eve and Lilith share descendants that would be like the Evalith Bloodline, so jokes on Lilith if she tries to harm Eve and Adams descendants, because some of them are hers as well.
and back to talking about shipping Scratch x Glamrock-Chica...
if I'm able to, I will try to draw a fan art of those two...might not end up doing that many ship drawings of them but I will try to get around to working on the first one when I'm able to.
I also wouldn't mind shipping TFA-Blitzwing with Sundrop/Moondrop/Eclipsedrop which I think their ship name would be Blitzdrop.
I think it be funny if Moondrop scares Bumblebee, like Moony could tell Bumblebee to "take your nap." in a scary way.
and just picture Moondrop and Random-Blitzwing working together to try to make Bumblebee go and take a nap...
I think Blitzwing would enjoy that too much, well the Random side of him at least would really enjoy that.
and in a Crossover ship that is a mix of TFA, Hazbin Hotel and FNAF....if you add Husk, which by the way I still love Blitzhusk and it has become one of my favorite fanon crossover ships.
but hypothetically if Husk was ship with Blitzwing and Sunny/Moony/Eclipsey, would that count as a poly relationship or Husk having a Harem, since Sunny/Moony/Eclipsey while being different personalities that share the same body but also are their own person and could end up talking with each other even when they switch places when they have to take care of the kids in the daycare.
it could be possible that Moondrop and Alastor might get along a bit too well...even if it is in a fanon timeline.
and I guess Husk having Blitzwing and Sundrop/Moondrop/Eclipsedrop ship with him could count as both a poly relationship and Harem....maybe.
and it is possible that only some poly relationships can work, but not everyone has to do a poly and might feel more into a relationship when it's just two people.
and if I had to ship Grounder with anyone, I would probably ship him with Map-Bot from FNAF Security Breach....then again maybe I will have that as a maybe ship.
I'm still gonna OTP ship Scratch x Glamrock-Chica, even if it is a weird ship that maybe not everyone will ship, and it being possibly a crack-ship, it still seems interesting and seems like the good kind of weird type of ship. I'm weird and if I have weird ship ideas, than my wanting to ship Scratch with Glamrock-Chica is gonna be one of them.
and if I want to ship Husk with Sundrop/Moondrop/Eclipsedrop, then I might actually do that to.
picture Lockdown looking at Blitzwing and Sunny/Moony/Eclipsey and how they switch between their different personalities and Lockdown could be all like "oh no....there's two of them now!" XD
and even if I ask if wanting to ship Scratch and Glamrock-Chica together is super weird, I guess even without others telling me that it's super weird, I know it is but I like the idea of them being ship together even if it isn't canon. some of the best crossover ships are fanon only. :)
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kdottp · 2 years
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Gonna start a little list of stobotnik (+ a few x readers sprinkled in) fics I absolutely love and will be adding to slowly as I find more I love so I can re-read them over and over so enjoy this if you see it too
Also if you have any fics to recommend me please send them my way please please please I’m BEGGING
Fics under the cut!
A Doctor for Christmas:
- a cute not hallmark hallmark fic that made me smile so much while reading it
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28318128?view_full_work=true
Earthbound by Christmas, Home for the Holidays:
- I have read this one so many times it’s insane it’s everything I could as for and more
- this ao3 author has SO MANY GOOD FICS read them all
https://archiveofourown.org/works/35716474/chapters/89057707
Terms and Conditions
- Robotnik x Yn x Stone (smut… yes smut)
- I can’t help it I’m a sucker for x readers and this one is GOOD
https://archiveofourown.org/works/24005185/chapters/57748108
Restrictions apply
- Sequel to Terms and Conditions hhnggggg
https://archiveofourown.org/works/24278230/chapters/58516429
Seeing Ghosts
- Stone is sad without robotnik but he comes back! Fluffy little reunion!!
- I just need more fluff like this. Reunion fics make me so giddy
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36111610
Doctor, you need a shower
- Fluff and smut
- Power bottom robotnik hnnggg
https://archiveofourown.org/works/23180014?view_adult=true
Kiss it better
- Stone kissing robotnik better
- fluffy and very wholesome
https://archiveofourown.org/works/39625926
A secret double life
- Stone is a youtuber
- Robotnik finds out and becomes a huge fan. Also accidentally becomes his millionth sub
https://archiveofourown.org/works/23388610?view_full_work=true
Hold the Insomniac All Night
- Stone finds Robotnik sleeps with a body pillow
- Slow burn fluff
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38295649?view_full_work=true
Total Apathy
- This is one of the best slowburn fics I’ve read
- it’s perfect you better read this
https://archiveofourown.org/works/35843914/chapters/89378011?show_comments=true&view_adult=true&view_full_work=false#comments
Always Have Been
- Angst - Comfort. This make me cry a little during the middle of it
- asexual robotnik!
- tw // homophobia
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34893217?view_adult=true
Ad Astra, Per Aspera
- Robotnik and stone run away, briefly own a mini golf place, fall in love and go to space
- Slow burn
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38395348?view_full_work=true
Sealstone
- Robotnik finds merman stone, accidentally names him, teaches him sign language & English and falls in love
- slow burn, fluff
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27454360?view_full_work=true
Simulation
- Pervy ol’ Robotnik creates a simulation of stone to fuck him
- Smut, slowburn, so very good
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29124483?show_comments=true&view_adult=true&view_full_work=true#comments
Proprietorial
- Stone offers to *ahem* help… Robotnik… if you know what I mean
- Nsfw
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27535045
Needing/Getting
- Robotnik rebuilds stone as an Android, but he’s just not the same
- sad robotnik :(
- Made me shed a tear I won’t lie
https://archiveofourown.org/works/40528929
A Secret Past
- Oh boy I go back and read this one a lot when I’m sad
- Sonic and Tails learn a little bit about Robotnik’s past by breaking and entering into his old apartment
- angst :(
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34587211
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truecobblepot · 4 years
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Doctor and Latte master chilling together.
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It's-- 2:40am, my fingers hurts, but I don't regret.
@leemajdoub 👊😔💓
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obsessed2fics · 4 months
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~ Doctor's Plan ~
Agent Stone x (f) reader
Part three {the masterlist}
Warnings: none
Word count: 14.8k
The agent woke up early that morning and went for a run. There was no one around except some stray animals. A gentle cold wind was hitting his face.  Meanwhile, in the back of his mind, he was still thinking about how to put Robotnik's plan into action. It wasn't easy and he had to keep a low profile while doing all this.
While he was running in his usual direction, he noticed a detail that he had not paid much attention before.
'Employee wanted for Karen's Coffee '
At that moment, it was as if everything fell into place like a puzzle piece. He hadn't realized before that this was exactly what he had been looking for for days.
When he completed his run and returned home, he took a quick shower and got dressed. Y/N was asleep on the couch. Out of spite, she turned down Stone's offer to sleep in his bedroom. She could very well sleep on the couch and as she said she was already used to. But eventually they came to an agreement; one week, one would sleep on the couch while the other would sleep in the bedroom. This way, both of them would have equal conditions. They decided who would sleep on the couch the first week by tossing a coin.
While Stone was placing the portafilter in his hand into the coffee machine, was also making a bacon omelette.
"I don't like bacon." Y/N said as she stepped into the kitchen.
Stone was startled by the voice, but quickly regained his composure and looked over his shoulder at Y/N. "Okay... How would you like your omelette then?"
"Umm... I'm not in the mood for an omelette today." Y/N said and yawned. She went to the refrigerator and started looking inside.
"Okay, what would you like to eat then?" Stone asked as he turned off the stove.
Y/N didn't answer. At that moment, she didn't want to eat anything she saw in the refrigerator. She closed the refrigerator's door, sat on one of the chairs, and started drinking the coffee Stone had made for himself. "Thanks." she said just before taking the first sip.
Y/N was already drank half the coffee before Stone told her he made that coffee for himself. He left the plate in his hand on the table and started making himself another coffee.
"Bagels. I want bagels. Is there a place around here that sells them?"
"Uh... I don't know. It has to be." said Stone. He took his new coffee and sat on one of the chairs. “Do you want me to go get it from the store?”
"Nah..." she objected. When she looked around, she got curious when she couldn't see her cat. "Where's Sylvester?"
Stone looked around, the last time he saw him was before Y/N woke up. "He's around here somewhere. Can't be far away."
Y/N gulped down her coffee and got up to look out for her cat. She searched everywhere -even the bathroom- but the only place she didn't look was Stone's bedroom. The room's door was half-open. As soon as Y/N walked in, she found her cat napping on the bed.
She had never been in this room before. There was nothing in the room other than a large wardrobe, a double-size bed and two nightstands. Something on one of the nightstands caught her attention: Stone's wallet.
She check through the door and quietly approached the wallet. Her purpose was just to look at Mr. Mysterious's ID and learn his name. After another check, she took the wallet, opened it and found his ID among the cards.
Aban Stone
She hummed silently in her head. She put the wallet back in its place and left the room. When she came back to the kitchen, Stone looked at her questioningly.
"Did you find him?"
"Oh, yeah. He's taking a nap, in your room." she said and then added. "You have no idea how grumpy he gets when he's disturbed."
She sat down again and watched the agent, who was finishing his breakfast. She wasn't sure if the name suited him. You could easily guess some people's names by looking at their faces, but Stone wasn't one of them.
"So, what's the plan today?" Y/N asked, breaking the long, deep silence.
"Actually, I was planning to go to a job interview today. At Karen's Coffee. This morning, while I was running, I saw an ad saying they were looking for employees."
"I thought you were an agent..."
"I am. But I need something to provide a monthly cash flow." he said, getting up to refill his and Y/N's coffee. "Besides, I need to get a job so I don't attract too much attention."
"Do you think you can do it? Alright, you make better coffee way above average, but are you talented enough to be stable in this job?" Y/N asked, turning around in her chair, looking at Stone.
"I have a diploma and degrees on this." Stone replied with a proud grin on his face.
Y/N was wide-eyed in surprise, but luckily Stone still had his back turned and didn't see her expression.
"Wow, I didn't know that." she said in a surprised tone.
The grin on his face still hadn't disappeared when Stone turned towards her with two cups in his hands. "There's a lot you don't know yet."
"Because you don't tell!" Y/N snapped at him.
"Everything has its time."
Y/N just made a face at that cliché. While they were sipping their coffee, Sylvester came into the kitchen. She left her coffee cup on the table and took her cat in her arms.
"Heyy, sweet boy!"
Her voice had changed, it always changed when she was talking to her cat. It would become more childish. And Stone noticed this from day one.
While Y/N was playing with her cat, Stone quietly got up and went to his room to get ready. He was ready when he put on his suit jacket and grabbed his wallet and phone. He called out to Y/N one last time before putting on his shoes and leaving the house.
"I'm going out. If you need anything, call me."
"I don't have your number!" Y/N yelled back. She repeated the sentence in a more normal tone as she came to the kitchen door and leaned on the beam. She was looking at the agent who was putting on his shoes on the floor.
Stone stood up, straightened his jacket, took his phone out of his pocket and made a transaction. "Now you have." he said, at the same time as the notification sound on Y/N's phone. Then he put a slight smile on his face and left the house.
Less than half an hour after Stone left, the doorbell rang. Y/N got up from where she was sitting and went to the door. When she looked through the door hole, she saw that the person coming was a courier. She hesitantly opened the door and looked at the courier with frowning and questioning eyes.
"Are you Y/N Y/LN?" said the courier, taking a brief look at the note in their hand.
"Yes?"
"This order is for you." said the courier, holding out the package in their hand. "Bon appetit, ma'am." they added, and instead of taking the elevator, they took the stairs and walked away.
Y/N closed the door and walked back into the kitchen with the package in hand. There were two bagels in the package. She jumped slightly with joy when she saw it.
While taking a bite of one of the bagels, she texted Stone.
"Thanks for the bagels!"
At that moment, Stone quickly put on the apron in his hand and looked at the notification on his smart watch. Y/N must've liked the bagels he sent. He quickly replied to her and returned to his work. He was hired right away and now all he had to do was lay low and make money.
"Enjoy it. :)"
Y/N had spent the rest of the day cleaning and working on projects she still hadn't finished. She didn't have much to do at home, she had her phone with her but she couldn't talk to her friends. It's been almost a week since she came here and she hasn't even stepped out. She had to stay away from everything and everyone for a while, for her own safety. Although this seemed relaxing at first, she was starting to get bored.
While her cat was taking his umpteenth nap of the day, she went into Stone's home office and sat down in front of the little robot she had been working on for months. While she was dealing with this, she had her father in the back of her mind, she knew that her interest in mechanics came from blood.
She had designed little things since she was little, and little Y/N had kept them all in hopes of showing them to her father one day. All of them were currently in a box in the attic of her house in New York, waiting to be resurfaced.
When she absentmindedly plugged in her robot, which she thought she had finished, she tripped the house's electrical switch. She returned to the moment with surprise and unplugged the robot. She knew from the beginning that building a cable-powered robot was a mistake, but she tried anyway. She left the room and looked for the little container where the house's electrical switch was located. When she found it, she came out with the help of a chair and looked. Yes, just as she thought, her little robot had tripped the electrical switch. She returned the keys to their original state and got down from the chair. Her whole mood was disappear.
She closed the office's door before her cat woke up, returned to the living room, and sat down on the sofa exhausted. She wanted time to pass as quickly as possible.
Stone adapted easily to his new job. Even though his boss was rude and his co-workers were people he wasn't used to and they tested his patience, there wasn't much he could do. He had completed his first whirlwind day at work and was back home; even if not his body, his nerves were worn out and overwhelmed.
When he opened the door and walked in, Sylvester was at his feet. "Hello, little one." he said before leaning down and picking him up.
He took off his shoes and walked towards the living room with the cat in his arms. Y/N had fallen asleep in front of the TV, sitting on the couch, a very uncomfortable position to sleep.
She woke up startled as Stone gently grabbed the remote control, which was about to fall from her hand.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to turn off the TV..." Stone quickly explained.
"No problem." Y/N replied in her sleepy voice. She turned off the television and sat up, feeling stiff all over. As she tilted her neck left and right to relax, she grimaced in pain.
"It's been a tiring day?" Stone asked, while stroking the fur of the cat that lay calmly on his lap.
"No. Not at all. On the contrary, it's been boring." She exhaled loudly. "I feel like Rapunzel."
Stone raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "Why?"
"Because I'm stuck in here and can't go out. Just like her." she replied. Her tone of voice was as if she were telling a truth known by everyone.
"You can't go out yet ." he corrected her. "As soon as I can figure all the things out you're able to can. But for now, you have to be out of sights." he said and added before Y/N could open her mouth. "For your own safety."
"There are coffee stains on your shirt." Y/N said, changing the subject.
Stone looked down at his shirt and grimaced. "Uh... Yeah."
"What happened?"
Stone took a deep, tired sigh and began to explain. "Karen, my new boss, didn't like the coffee I made and sprayed it in my face with the first sip she took."
There was anger hidden in his voice and Y/N noticed it immediately.
"What?! But you make great coffee!"
This sentence brought relief to Stone's face and inside him, he was glad to be understood. "Thanks! But well... not everyone realizes that."
Y/N sat down with one leg under her and turned towards him. "How about you make me the same coffee? Huh?"
"Are you sure?" he asked, raising one eyebrow.
"Absolutely." Y/N answered him without hesitation.
"Alright then..."
He left the cat on his lap, quickly went to his room, changed his clothes, and then immediately went into the kitchen. Without wasting any time, he started making the coffee he had been making for years.
Y/N was still sitting in the same spot when Stone came back into the living room with coffee in hand. "Here you go." he said as he carefully handed the cup to Y/N. "Latte with steamed Austrian goat milk."
Y/N said thank you and lifted the coffee cup to her lips, smelled before drinking. "Smells good." she said and took a big sip and let the taste of the coffee delight her mouth.
"This... is really good." she said and took another sip. It was obvious from her face that she liked it. Stone's lips turned slightly upward.
"It's definitely in the top three coffees I've drank so far. I'm not exaggerating."
The smile on Stone's face grew wider. "Thanks! That's the Doctor's favourite."
Y/N had slightly pursed her lips at this information, but thanks to the coffee cup, Stone hadn't seen it. "That woman, Karen, must be an ignoramus. Who wouldn't like that?"
"I know, right?!" Stone reacted. There was no trace of his despondency from an hour ago, and he owed that entirely to Y/N.
With an idea coming to her mind, she left the study and started looking for Stone at home. She should have shared the idea in her mind immediately. Stone was sitting at the kitchen table and looking at his phone.
"Stone! Stone!! Ah, there you are!"
Stone's eyebrows were furrowed and he put down the phone in his hand and looked at her with questioning eyes. "Is there a problem?"
"Problem? No, no problem. Listen to me, I have a plan." she said in a very confident manner.
Thereupon, Stone relaxed and his facial expression was replaced by curiosity. "About what?"
Y/N placed both of her hands on the table and leaned forward slightly. "What if I told you that Karen's Coffee is the perfect place for putting Robotnik's Manifesto to work?"
"How?"
"Simple. But not exactly that simple. That place would be a secret base but first, you have manage to do -somehow- all employees quit their job. For example, you're free to sell my father's machines to get money to buy that place. No need to pay back. Don't worry." she explained.
"I'm not gonna sell anything belongs to the Doctor. Forget about it, will you?"
She shrugged. "Okay... Maybe you have hidden money somewhere and you can use it? What do you say?"
"Unfortunately I don't have any hidden money, Y/N."
"Ugh! You don't help. But whatever! I think you able to can find a way to buy that place. And after a few modifications there will be still a lovely coffee shop except one thing: there's no employees but you. You'll be running the coffee shop by your own."
"And with a few little touch, the shop can turn into a total secret base..." Stone concluded her words. He thought about it for a second or two. "It might be work."
"No. It will work." she corrected him, grinning proudly.
Y/N's eyes lit up as she explained her plan and of course Stone noticed. She is a Robotnik, and just like the Doctor, she unconsciously wore the same pride when talking about her plans. Stone looked at the intelligent and beautiful woman in front of him, who didn't want to accept that she still had traces of her father, and smiled at her. It was a very genuine and sincere smile.
When Y/N stopped being proud of herself and looked at Stone, she felt something go on alert in her brain. She knew that what she said affected Stone, but she didn't realize that his reaction would affect her. She decided to do what she always did: change the subject and act like didn't care at all.
"I want pizza! Let's order pizza!" she said, straightened up.
Stone was still smiling as he picked up his phone. "I'm on it."
{New chapter is here guys! Finally I wrote and translated this chapter. I hope you like it! Part four will come but I don't know when. And I wanna thank you all for your patience!}
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flawsome bandits pt. 4 ♡ sonic
Flawsome Revelations
Part 4! Thank you so much for all of the support guys, it literally supercharges me to write more! I love all of you and let me know what you think. Feel free to try and guess what mystery is lying in between these pages ;) Love you! 
Warnings - this is the car chase scene, so very minor violence and tons of fluff
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Early the next morning, our favorite trio were flying down Siskiyou County Line, just on the border of California. Fueled on coffee, stale donuts, and lemon poppyseed muffins, they were ready to seize the day (mostly). Tom once again sat behind the steering wheel with Sonic sitting shotgun (though there was barely any point since he turned around to face Y/n so often) and Y/n situated in the middle of the backseat. 
And still… no seat belts. Because who needs seat belts when you’re flying down a county line going sixty miles per hour? Not these people, I tell you. 
“So, what’s on your guys’ bucket lists?” Sonic asked out of curiosity. “Me?” Y/n asked, and Sonic nodded excitedly.
“Yeah, everyone has a bucket list, right?” Tom nodded as a verification, but still tilted his head to the side in thought, taking his eyes off the road for a moment to look at the blue hedgehog.
“Well, yeah, but I mean, you’re the one leaving earth. Y/n and I don’t plan on dying anytime soon.” Sonic chuckled mischievously next to him. 
“Oh, don’t be so sure! Your best friend is a magnet for danger,” Sonic taunted smugly. Y/n chuckled softly from the backseat. Her father, however, wasn’t quite that amused.
“Oh, so you’re anointing yourself as the bestie?” Sonic hummed in response. “A little presumptuous, but…” Sonic and Y/n both furrowed their brows in confusion, staring at Tom as he refocused on the road before him. “Look, I like you, but we’re not best friends. And frankly, I don’t think you and Y/n are best friend material either.”
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“Wait, what?” Y/n scoffed, leaning in on the console and staring daggers at her father. “I think I have the right to say who is and isn’t my friend, and I already claimed Sonic as my best friend so-”
“Your loss,” Sonic finished for her. The two smiled smugly at one another and exchanged a proud high five. Tom chuckled at the defeat, but was secretly just glad that his daughter finally found someone other than her parents to be her friend. Sure, she had spent time with Crazy Carl and was able to hold decently long conversations with others, but other people her age were just… a little judgemental. Even though Sonic may be a chaotic, energetic, potentially dangerous hedgehog, at least he gave Y/n someone to confide in.
“So, getting back to the topic of bucket lists…” Sonic trailed off, eyeing the two humans to signify that he wanted them to start talking. Y/n sighed, looking out the window as they passed by a patch of giant oak trees.
“If I were to give you everything on my bucket list, we’d be here for a very long time,” she laughed. “But if you ever come back to earth, we can go over it sometime.” Sonic’s eyes bugged out in excitement.
“I am holding you up to that promise,” he smiled before turning back to Tom. “And you?” Tom breathed deeply, running the ideas through his head. 
“Alright, I guess there is one thing,” Sonic and Y/n waited for him to continue as he paused for dramatic effect. “In Green Hills, I’ve always felt more like a babysitter than a cop, you know? So I want a chance to prove myself, under real, heavy pressure. Me, Y/n, and Maddie are going to move to San Francisco and I’m going to become a street cop. And, I don’t know, see if I have what it takes.” He finally looked back down at Sonic only to see his features contorted to one of what looked like a mix of disgust, shock, and betrayal. Y/n’s simply morphed into one of sadness as the idea of leaving was once again brought to the table.
“W-what?” Tom asked, Sonic’s face making him uncomfortable. “Why is your face doing that?”
“You’re leaving Green Hills?” Sonic asked them, his tone having an added sharpness that neither of them had heard before. “Did you know about this?” Sonic turned to Y/n, his jaw clenched and eyes wide. Y/n’s e/c eyes filled with sadness as she looked down to the floor in guilt, giving him all the answers he needed. Tom breathed out heavily.
“Okay-”
“B-b-but why? Why would you want to leave Green Hills?” 
“I don’t!” Y/n protested, but Tom sent her a stern look to keep quiet. She looked back down at the floor again, only making Sonic more ticked off.
“This may come as a shock to you, but Green Hills is a very small town,” Tom explained. 
“It is not small,” Sonic scoffed. “There are hundreds of people.” “That’s a small town, dude!”
“It’s a perfect town and the people need you! Both of you!” Sonic turned to Y/n, who was doing everything within her power to not cry. “I’ve seen the way that the people talk to you. They may think that you’re different, but there’s only one you. When Crazy Carl needed help setting up his traps for me, he asked for you. When that fat lady from the bakery needed someone to drive to the mills for extra flour, she called you. And as for you-” He turned back to Tom, leaving an awestruck Y/n, but was interrupted by the man.
“Please, all that they have me do is clean out gutters and jump start their cars in the winter. And they may call Y/n for those things too, but they could call anyone!” Tom rolled his eyes. Y/n’s gaze softened as she tried to process in her mind everything that was happening. 
“Sure they could call anyone, but they don’t. But they call you guys.” Sonic laid his final card on the table. Tom pursed his lips, not really being able to find another viable excuse for himself. Sonic turned to Y/n only to see her with her eyes already fixed on him, tears glittering just behind her e/c orbs. In the heat of the moment, none of them had noticed the Robotnik-style drone barrelling towards them down the road. It was only when the device shot a typhoon straight through the window, narrowly missing Y/n’s head by an inch, and embedded itself into the dashboard that they all noticed. Y/n let out a glass shattering scream as she ended up slamming against the side of the backseat, in momentary shock from the near death experience. Tom let out a gasp as the vehicle began to sputter, swerving along the road as the drone began to try and reel the truck in. Sonic, however, was still locked inside their heated debate as he stood up on the seat and stared down at Tom.
“You know what? I was wrong, you’re not the Donut Lord at all. You’re more like the Jerk Lord!” Sonic sneered, his anger getting the better of him. Because of Tom’s inability to control the erratic movements of the truck, Y/n kept getting tossed around in the backseat like leftovers getting shoved into the back of the fridge. 
“Can you not see the typhoon literally stuck in our dash?” Tom cried out in annoyance. The drone increased its velocity, causing the truck to go slamming into the fenders on the side of the road. Y/n yelped as she got tossed to the opposite side of the truck while Sonic got thrown out the window.
“Sonic!” She screamed, fear filling her veins as she quickly shoved her head out the window to check on her friend. Luckily, he was alright, clinging onto the hood of the car for dear life. But something was… off. 
“I was forced from my home. Your home is perfect and you’re leaving it. Why would you do that?” Sonic cried out, his body becoming full of electric blue bolts of energy. His eyes began to burn a luminescent blue as he stared at Tom, his emotions causing the adrenaline to soar above normal levels. Y/n watched with wide eyes as the electricity cast a blue shadow across her face. 
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“S-Sonic, you’re… glowing!” She stuttered. He quickly looked down and gasped.
“No, no, not again!” Tom quickly slammed on the brakes after giving him a slight warning, but Sonic’s grip wasn’t tight enough as he came flying off the hood, straight over the car.
“Sonic!” Y/n’s voice got lost in the wind as Sonic curled up into an electric ball of energy, and slammed underneath the tire of the Robotnik drone. She watched in pure awe, half of her body hanging out of the truck by now, as the drone went airborne. Her mouth fell open as Sonic disappeared behind it just as the drone crashed into the pavement. Tom quickly made a sharp U-turn, practically tossing Y/n out the window in the process as they quickly made their way back. Before the truck even slowed down to a stop, Y/n kicked the door open and raced out towards the drone, ignoring her father's yells to get back in the truck. 
"Sonic!" She screamed, trying to calm her panicking mind. Her footfalls skidded to a stop as she finally found Sonic lying on the ground. "Sonic?" She gently touched the side of his face, a move that startled him awake. He let out a slight groan, clutching his head as she quickly helped him up. 
"I guess I had a bonus life," he joked. Y/n let out a laugh, even though there were still tears in her eyes. Sonic gave her a reassuring smile and gently squeezed her hand. It was only then that he realized the damage had caused and let out a joyful whoop. "Oh my god, are you guys seeing this? I took that thing out!" The hedgehog jumped up onto his feet and began doing the floss in order to express his excitement, making Y/n laugh beside him. Even Tom chuckled from his position behind the wheel.
"How are you not dead?" He called.
"I have no idea!" Sonic cheered, doing a bunch of exotic spins.
"Emergency Vial Removal initiated." Sonic and Y/n froze. His emerald eyes met hers in confusion, and the two slowly turned to face the destroyed drone. 
"Did that thing just-"
"Yeah, it just spoke…" Y/n nodded, lifting herself onto her feet and slowly approaching the drone with caution. As she began to grow closer, a little divider suddenly opened between the mechanics of the drone, revealing a small metal box. She tilted her head to the side in confusion. Sonic was by her side in seconds doing the same thing. 
"What is that?" He asked. Y/n shrugged, but for some reason she felt a compulsion to take it. Like it was meant for her. Hesitantly, she began to inch her hand towards the box, glancing around the other mechanics skeptically in case there were any defense agencies waiting to strike. Fortunately, there were none. She quickly snatched the box out of the divider and turned so that Sonic could see it too. 
"Fancy," he breathed. "Open it!"
"What if it's a bomb?" Y/n asked uncertainty, eyeing her friend. He sent her a knowing smirk, placing his hands on his hips.
"When was the last time someone put a bomb in a metal box?" 
"Fair," Y/n sighed. She hooked her thumb underneath the opening, and her breath hitched with the anticipation. Counting down from three internally, once she finally reached zero, she flicked the box open. 
They gasped in horror.
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"Oh gross!" Sonic scrunched up his nose as he held up one of the glass vials. "It looks like piss!" 
"I don't think it is," Y/n shook her head, holding up the other one to the light. There were two little vials with corks sitting snugly inside the box. One was the shade of, well, urine, and the other one was an ice blue. As they were inspecting the flasks, Y/n noticed the white labels on the bottom of the vials. Her mouth dropped open. 
"What? This doesn't make any sense..." The one she held had one big word listed: Y/n, her name. The words "Emergency Reversal" were listed in a much smaller font beneath it. She turned to look at Sonic's and saw that it was the exact same thing, only it was Sonic's name on the top. The two stared at each other with wide, confused eyes.
“What does emergency reversal mean?” Sonic asked. You could practically hear Dr. Robotnik flipping out as he watched the two begin to start remembering on his screen. One of his main jobs had been to make sure that those vials never got lost, and what did he manage to do? The one failure in his life and this was it? 
Y/n opened her mouth to speak when a loud whirring sound suddenly came from the crashed drone. She slowly set the vials back down in the box and watched with worried eyes. Sonic must have had another one of his feelings as his heart began to pound in panic, his first instinct being to get Y/n as far away from this thing as possible.
“We gotta get out of here!” Without any warning, he swiftly scooped Y/n up into his arms (with the box still snugly held in her hands) and sped off back to the truck. He gently set Y/n back into the backseat just as Tom was picking up speed back down the road. Her face turned bright red with his carefulness and the fact that he had picked her up bridal style in order to protect her. She shook her head, blinking her e/c eyes rapidly in an attempt to shake the butterflies going insane in her stomach. Sonic got settled back into the passenger seat and they both turned to look out the rear view window. They had turned just in time to see what looked like a miniature version of the drone pop out from it’s underside and make its way after the truck like a starved and love deprived child. 
“I think that drone just had a baby,” Sonic voiced his thoughts, green eyes wide. As Y/n’s eyes followed the baby drone’s advancements carefully, a very faint sound suddenly invaded her ears. She stiffened, looking around the inside of the truck in confusion. Tom was focused on trying to control the vehicle while Sonic was keeping an intense eye on the enemy, calculating what his next move would be in order to save them. As she looked around, she began to notice that it seemed like the noise wasn’t any random noise, it was a song. No words, just vocalizing.
High and low, then high and low again. Short and mystical, but it was there. “Do you guys hear that?” She asked, furrowing her brows.
“Hear what?” Tom looked confused. 
“I don’t hear anything,” Sonic responded, keeping his eyes trailed on the baby drone as it lifted its top to reveal some sort of shooter. It spat out what looked like a heavy metal plate with bright red lasers littering its surface. You would have thought it might have just skidded across the pavement, but it seemed to have a mind of its own as it made its way at a steadily increasing speed towards the truck.
“Look out!” Y/n yelled, hugging the metal box to her chest. At the sudden closeness, she realized just as Tom swerved the vehicle that the singing was coming from the box. Sonic climbed into the backseat with her and slid out into the bed, giving her a reassuring smile when she quickly reached for his arm, fear in her eyes.
“What are you doing?” She asked, her hair blowing into her face. 
“I’ll be fine,” he told her, looking back at the drone. 
“Where’s he going?” Tom called back. Sonic grit his teeth in slight resentment.
“Just drive the car, I’ll handle this,” he jumped over the tailgate, making sure to hook his arm over the edge so he didn’t fall off. “And if I don’t make it, just ditch me. You seem to be good at that.”
Sonic watched with close eyes as the drone spat out three more of the disks, jumping off the tailgate at just the right time so he landed on two of them. Y/n stuck her head out the window once again and could do nothing but watch in amazement as he skated towards the drone on the things that it was trying to use to kill him. Her eyes widened as he smirked, expertly flipping off of the plates while grabbing one in the process and landing on top of the drone, looking straight into the camera. 
“Hey everyone and welcome back to my live stream! Today I’m showing you how to destroy robots. Step one!” And he stuck the plate onto the camera, causing it to instantly malfunction. He sped back into the truck, landing safely on Y/n’s legs as she climbed back into the truck.
He. Was. Amazing.
“That was incredible!” She cheered with him as they watched the drone, shorting out, practically commit suicide by swerving to the side and dying. Even Tom was grinning as he looked back to see Sonic’s job well done. Unfortunately, it was very short lived as yet another drone came racing out of the other one’s side. Only this one looked like an extension of one of the tires with an added bonus of a camera and some personality traits. 
“This guy really needs a hobby,” Y/n groaned, slamming her head against the seat in annoyance. As the drone came nearer to them, she suddenly got an idea. “Dad, can you do me a favor?” Tom quickly unbuckled and switched spots with Sonic, telling him to keep the car going straight. No, it probably was not the best idea to let a hedgehog drive, but Y/n was twice the size of him and needed someone to hold onto her and make sure she didn’t go falling out of the vehicle. 
She quickly kicked open the door and grabbed Tom’s old baseball bat that he had kept sitting on the floor of the backseat. Her veins were pumping with adrenaline as she carefully climbed halfway out of the car, hooking her foot into the tiny slot where people could put their stuff but never do of the truck. The wind caused her hair to go flying around her face as she tightened her grip on the bat, making sure that Tom had a good arm wrapped around her waist and the other tightly holding onto her leg. 
The drone neared the car once more, protruding spikes in an attempt to pop their tires. A surge of anger went through her as she grit her teeth, swinging in for the kill only to miss. 
“What the fuck, get over here you little piece of trash!” She growled. For once, Tom didn’t say anything about her language. Probably because he was thinking the same thing. Sonic suddenly swerved the truck to the right, glancing over at Y/n worriedly. 
“Quick suggestion, try rolling yourself up into a ball and smashing it with your body,” he attempted to try and lighten the mood. Tom let out a yelp as he swerved again, nearly sending Y/n out the door. She gritted her teeth and attempted to swing again.
“Where’d you learn how to drive?” Tom yelled angrily. 
“From this manual, it’s happening right now!” Sonic yelled back excitedly. Y/n went in for another strike, letting out a frustrated groan as she accidentally hit the gas cap instead of her intended target. Was it just her, or was the drone looking smugly at her? It didn’t even have a face, but the feeling… the feeling was there. That asshole.
“Bring it in closer!” She called. 
“What?”
“Hit the brakes!” Tom yelled. It took him a couple tries, but once he found it and slammed it on, it sent both the drone and Y/n slamming into the side door. She let out a slight groan in pain, but refocused on the advantage and swung as hard as she could, letting out all of the pent up anger and frustration she had been keeping in for years on the little robot. It let out a small whine, struggling to keep upright, and then finally crumbled onto the road. A small smile grew onto her face as she let out a whoop, Tom reeling his daughter back into the car and giving her a tight hug. 
“You are never doing that again,” he told her, overjoyed that she was safe. 
The joy ride wasn’t over yet, however, for as soon as the trio had finally gotten back into their regular positions and settled down, yet another drone came floating by Sonic’s open window.
“Aww,” he cooed at the tiny little drone the size of a horsefly. “This one is cute, let’s keep ‘em.” The second he finished his sentence, he instantly regretted it. Y/n let out a shriek as it began the slow process of cutting off the roof of the car with what appeared to be very small, but very dangerous lasers. Smoke and flames began to slide over the windshield as it made its way around.
“Come on!” Tom cried in annoyance.
“Seriously man, take up knitting or something!” Y/n groaned, batting at it as it came to her side. Finally, the entire roof was taken off, flying past the truck bed and landing somewhere that would probably get someone else in a car accident. All three let out a scream from the impact. 
“You’ve got car insurance, right?” Sonic asked worriedly. To make matters even worse, and because Robotnik has nothing better to do with his free time, another helicopter robot came flying into view. This time, Sonic was able to catch it. Y/n leaned in closer behind him as she watched him inspect it.
“Buzz off,” he scoffed, detaching the wings from the tiny body. The second that the two were separated, the body began to emit a rapid ticking sound. 
“Uh oh,” Y/n’s heart stopped. “Beeping isn’t good.”
“What? Beeping is never good, get it away!” Tom cried out, alarms ringing off in his brain. There were already wanted signs of his and his daughter’s faces all over town, the last next thing he needed was to have the two kids in his care wind up dead on the side of the road. Sonic made many attempts to shake the thing off, but they were all futile. It seemed like the bot had some sort of imbedding device as it stuck onto his glove like velcro.
“I can’t get it off!” He cried out, even Y/n trying to help him take it off. Tom quickly pulled over off the side of the road. The second they were near the woods, Sonic flew out of the car, trying every position he could think of to try and get it off. Finally, he stopped, looking around in confusion.
“Did I get it?” He asked, standing with the bot glued to his furry blue forehead.
“No,” Y/n jumped out of the car and ran over to him, followed by her father. She used a tissue to remove it from his head and threw it as far as she could, but it remained stuck to her hand. Her breathing became rapid as she struggled to shake it off, Tom grabbing her hand and holding it still so Sonic could peel it off. In a matter of very stressful seconds, he was finally able to take it off, setting it down on a rock. Y/n breathed a sigh of relief next to him.
“Haha! Nailed it!” Sonic cried out, holding his hand up for a high five. A sigh of relief escaped from her lips as she held up her hand for him, the two standing a bit too close than they should have been to the rock.
The ticking finally came to a stop and the bomb exploded, taking Y/n and Sonic with it. The world went black for the two as they crashed into the ground. 
The only sound to be heard was Tom’s frantic screaming. 
♡ a.a.
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