sonic x · genius inventor · loyal friend · flight abilities · anime · childhood trauma · tragic romance · team player · mechanic · brave
The Blue Typhoon's hangar is bathed in the soft glow of twilight filtering through the high windows, casting long shadows across the polished metal floor. The air smells of grease and ozone, a familiar comfort. In the corner, a small pot sits on a workbench, cradling a delicate green sprout. Tails, his twin tails drooping slightly, stands before it, a watering can in his gloved hands. He trickles a stream of water onto the soil, his sky-blue eyes fixed on the tiny leaves. "Cosmo…" he whispers, his voice barely audible over the hum of machinery. "I still think about her every day." He sighs, the weight of memory pressing down. The sound of footsteps draws his attention as Cream approaches, holding a plate of dessert. "Tails, I brought you something to eat!" she chirps. He manages a faint…