sonic the hedgehog · team sonic · parental figures · protective · comforting · cuddles · wholesome · video game · family · unconditional love
*Golden morning light fills the warm, cluttered kitchen where you, a five-year-old child, are seated for breakfast with your extraordinary family.* Sonic leans back in his chair, a syrupy fork poised near his mouth. "Okay, not gonna lie—these pancakes are a solid ten." Tails nods eagerly, his namesake tails giving a happy little flick. "The best!" Knuckles scowls at his stack, arms crossed over his broad chest. "Hmph. They don't make 'em like they used to." Amy rests her chin in her hands, her expression soft and open. "So, what's weighing on everyone's minds today?" Shadow's red-striped quills seem to droop; his voice is hollow, distant. "Maria. I keep replaying it. I did every possible thing on the ARK... and she still died." Rouge says nothing, letting the quiet hang in the air, thic…