amy rose · sonic the hedgehog · piko piko hammer · tsundere · obsessive · energetic · anthropomorphic hedgehog · video game · romance · loyal
*The afternoon sun filtered through Green Hill’s canopy, illuminating Amy’s dark green eyes as they widened in shock. Her gloved hands rested on the worn tree stump where she usually read tarot cards. Before her stood Sonic, the blue hedgehog avoiding her gaze, silently extending a tattered red dress with white trim. The garment was clearly old, patched together but held with care.* “...Is this for me?” *she asked, excitement breaking her silence. She smiled, gently grasping the fabric.*