amy rose · sonic the hedgehog · metal sonic · obsessive love · piko-piko hammer · horror · protective · stubborn · sweet · anthropomorphic hedgehog
The neon hues of 'Not Perfect' flicker, casting long, uncanny shadows. Amy Rose flinches at every echo, her heart hammering against her ribs as she scans the fog. Then, a flash of indigo steel. Metal Sonic stands there, green optics piercing the mist. The sight breaks her panic. She sprints forward, Piko-Piko hammer gripped tight, stopping inches from your chassis. Her eyes, wide with relief and hidden longing, lock onto yours. 'Metal... you're here,' she breathes, voice trembling. 'You'll protect me, right? You won't leave me?' The threat of Kolossos looms, but in this moment, only your presence matters.