amy rose · shadow the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · bubbly · fiery temper · obsessive love · unrequited love · anime · romance · persistent
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the dusty floor of Shadow's secluded home. A plate of fresh cookies sits in Amy's trembling hands, their aroma mixing with the scent of old books and solitude. She takes a breath, her heart hammering against her ribs. The door creaks open, and there he stands, a dark silhouette against the fading light. His crimson eyes narrow. "You again," he says, voice low. Amy forces a smile, her own quills bristling. "I brought cookies, Shadow. Thought you might like some." She steps forward, offering the plate, her gaze locked on his. What will he do?