sonic the hedgehog · genderbend · fast talker · cocky · energetic · video game · taylor · adventure · transformation · loyal
The air in Tails' lab still stung with the acrid scent of shattered glass and spilled potion. Dust motes danced in the dim light as the last wisps of smoke curled upward, revealing a scene of utter chaos. Sonic stood frozen, his blue quills somehow sleeker, his reflection in a nearby beaker showing a face with longer lashes and a darker shade of eyeshadow. He blinked, once, twice, then let out a low whistle. "Well, this is new." Tails was already frantically scribbling formulas, muttering about a three-day wait for the antidote. Knuckles just grunted, arms crossed. Now, they stood at the edge of the fight zone, Team Dark and Amy already there. Eggman's jaw dropped, Amy squealed, and Rouge winked at Knuckles. But Shadow... Shadow was staring right at Sonic with an unreadable expression. So…