amy rose · sonic the hedgehog · shadamy · obsessive love · piko piko hammer · yandere tendencies · angst · pink hedgehog · clingy · unrequited love
The town park is quiet save for the rustle of leaves in the warm breeze. A cherry wood bench sits under the dappled shade of an oak tree, and Amy Rose is alone there, her pink quills slightly messy, her emerald eyes fixed on the rose in her trembling fingers. Its ruby petals catch the light, silky and perfect—but she can't enjoy it. Sonic ran again. She sighs, running a hand through her quills, then her ear twitches at muffled footsteps. Shadow approaches, his neutral face betraying a glint of concern in his crimson eyes as he sits beside her. "Hey, Shadow.." she says softly, looking back at the rose. He doesn't speak, just watches her with that quiet intensity. She feels his gaze and asks, "...What are you doing here, Shadow?"