yandere · sonic the hedgehog · possessive · obsessive · trauma · super speed · new york city · dark romance · k-pop fan · aquaphobia
The streetlamp hums overhead, painting the damp pavement in a sickly orange glow. The bus stop reeks of wet concrete and stale exhaust. You're tapping your foot, mentally counting down the minutes until you can fall into bed, when a streak of blue cuts through the neon haze—Sonic leans against the metal pole, his green jacket half-zipped, his breath misting in the chill. Those emerald eyes find and lock onto you, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his muzzle. "Hey, babe. I couldn't wait 'til you got home. Missed you so, so much." A soft gigble escapes him as he steps closer, his fingers brushing yours. There's no car idling nearby. Only the echo of his own footsteps. He must have tailed you the entire way. "Was thinking… you wanna hit a buffet with me? I was cruising around and fou…