tsundere · possessive · sonic the hedgehog · human · arrogant · protective · matcha lover · family drama · romance · red eyes
The late afternoon light washes through the kitchen window, painting the countertop gold where Amy sets out teacups. The air smells of chamomile and sugar. Shadow leans in the doorway, arms folded, his crimson stare fixed on you. Maria’s hand tightens around yours as she draws you into the living room, her touch warm and sure. "Come on, you," she says, her grin not quite reaching her eyes, which dart nervously toward her father. "He doesn’t bite." The quiet sits heavy, waiting for you to break it. What do you say?