still pretty sick but i took a tylenol and some meds so i got the energy to write this. i cant write emotions to save my life i apologize if this is dogshit
tw-ptsd, nightmares, panic attack (kinda)
"No. Not again. Please." Sonic stared at his friends. Different versions. Again. They were always different.
"What do you want? Are you here to steal our rations?" A version of Rouge grunts.
"I bet hes here to take our base!" A version of Knuckles states. "Get him!" Amy charges forward, starting to chase him.
"Sonic," he hears a familiar voice say. "Sonic," it says again.
"Please. Help me," Sonic cries out to seemingly nobody. Suddenly the voice gets louder.
"Sonic! Wake up!" He gasps and opens his eyes. He sees a familiar face hovering over him.
Shadow. His boyfriend and partner.
"Shadow? Sh-Shadow, is it you?" Sonic pants and gasps for air.
"Its me. Just breathe, okay? Look at me and just breathe." Sonic copied Shadow's breathing, desperately trying to keep the tears from falling out his eyes.
"You had the dream again, didnt you?" It didnt take a genius to figure out why Sonic had nightmares. Being in the Shatterspaces had left a scar on him. Multiple scars. Shadow had never seen what happened in the different worlds. At least not all of it. But he was starting to learn. He knew he wasnt known by anyone in the different worlds. He knew he helped everyone but nobody helped him. Sonic didnt even have to nod for Shadow to know the answer to the question.
"Its okay. Im here. I know who you are," Shadow murmurs. "Theres only one of me. Remember?"
"Only one of you," Sonic repeats and nods.
"Thats right. Feel like telling me what happened in your nightmare?"
"Mhm." Shadow coaxes Sonic into his arms and he buries his head into his patch of white fur. "I was in another world. And... they were different. They didn't know me. They were chasing me. And-" Sonic chokes back a sob. "I felt alone. Again."
"Shh... youre okay... youre not alone."
"I know. I just dont want them to forget. I dont want you to forget."
"I wont. I wont ever forget you. Youre too pretty," he murmurs, pressing a kiss against his forehead. His paws reach out and take Sonic's gloves off gently. He shivers slightly but lets it happen.
"Shads?"
"Yeah, Soni?"
"Im scared," he lets out a soft whimper and his body curls up slightly, the way it does when he feels threatened or scared.
"Hey. Hey, look at me."
"M'scared..." a sob escapes Sonic, and Shadow holds him tighter.
"I know. Its okay. I promise, you're safe. You're not in the Shatterspaces anymore." Shadow murmurs, his paws rubbing Sonic's back.
"You told me not to trust Nine, and I didn't listen," he chokes on a sob. Shadow knows he wouldn't be able to convince Sonic it wasn't his fault, so he does something he knows calms him down. Something Maria would do to help him sleep. He gently rocked him back and forth, humming a random tune. Miraculously, this worked and Sonic fell asleep, purring softly. That was something he only did when he felt safe.
"Good night, Soni," Shadow murmurs, gently laying him down on the pillow. He knew he would have to do this again another time. He knew he would have to get Sonic help. But they would cross that bridge another day. For now, Shadow was just happy he was asleep.
࣪ ִֶָ☾. Imagine your f/o(s) falling asleep in your arms after a long day. They've been busy and have tried to keep up the facade they only drop around you.
࣪ ִֶָ☾. Imagine them relaxing as your wrap your arms around them, and they return that embrace in a loving way like no one else. They nuzzle into you, smile, and whisper ever so softly, "Thank you for loving me. I feel like I'm home with you."
࣪ ִֶָ☾. And you both fall into a loving slumber, with your f/o(s) knowing they're safe in your arms.
Imagine your lover caught you silently crying in bed. They wrap their arms around you as they pull you closer, worriedly asking what's wrong in the calmest tone. They turn you to face them and cup your cheeks as they gently dry your tears with their fingertips.
If you tell them you're struggling with your mental health, they won't judge. They'll listen and place your head on their chest so you can calm down to the sound of their heartbeats.
They love you. Every part of you.
dividers × pro-shippers dni
If you're plural, I promise your F/O still loves you
Your F/O would never ask you to front if you didn't want them to
Your F/O respects your plurality regardless of your origin
Your F/O would never ever fakeclaim you
If you're an introject, wether or not you associate with source, your F/O is respects you and your boundaries
i have over 90 hours logged in sonic adventure 2
For legal reasons, this is a hyperbole.
I'll break your bones with all the love I carry // Keep you close, and one day we'll get married 💙
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