#HAMMERINGHEART ! AMY ROSE FROM SEGA'S SONIC. an independent & semi-selective rp blog, established april. 2014. game canon with heavy influence from sonic x & my own headcanons. 💗 ; CARRD.
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#HAMMERINGHEART ! AMY ROSE FROM SEGA'S SONIC. an independent & semi-selective rp blog, established april. 2014. game canon with heavy influence from sonic x & my own headcanons. 💗 ; CARRD.
"when did I say that?"
“Sonic! Quit messing around!” Amy demands. She puffs her cheeks, all rosy and frustrated, looking every bit the stubborn girl she claims she isn’t. “There’s no way you forgot another date!” That would make this number three — yes, she keeps track — and Sonic wouldn’t do this to her three times. He just wouldn’t! Sonic is a gentleman when he wants to be, and he always takes care to remember important things.
Amy drops her shoulders and sighs, taking on the appearance of a deflated balloon. Sonic is also Sonic, which means…
“You did forget, didn’t you?” She takes a deep breath. “Oh well. Guess you’ll have to make it up to me!” Before he can even reply, Amy links their arms together, keeping him from a swift escape. She’s giggling, already back to her sunny disposition. Can’t keep her down for long! "So, where's our romantic destination?"
PROMPTS FOR PEOPLE WHO AREN'T USED TO KINDNESS * assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
what are you doing?
i can handle that myself, you know.
you didn't have to go out of your way to take care of me.
i'm not used to this. this caring thing.
thank you. don't ever do that again.
i thought you hated me, to be honest.
i didn't ask you to love me!
no one's ever actually just... sat down and listened to me.
i didn't think people like you existed.
is this normal for you? going out of your way like this?
i told you i had it handled. you didn't have to bother.
i... should probably thank you for that.
i don't know what to say. this has never happened before.
wait, that's mine. you fixed it?
you did all of this... for me?
that was the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me.
i'm kinda at a loss for words.
i wasn't expecting this from you.
you did all this for me?
i had it under control.
when did this happen?
how long were you planning this?
i'm not sure what to say. i'm not used to this.
i owe you one.
that was... very kind of you. thank you.
i'm just not used to people going out of their way to help me.
usually people just look the other way, but you actually care.
this is weird. is this what caring about someone feels like?
i could have handled it.
this must have taken you forever to arrange. and you did it all for me?
it would be easier in the long run if we went our separate ways.
i hate being in other peoples' debts.
i didn't want this to happen.
people around me don't last very long.
i feel like i'm screaming and screaming and no one hears me.
i'm in your debt.
how did you find that? i lost that ages ago.
you actually... listened to me?
no one's ever paid attention.
no one's ever put that much time in effort into something for me.
when did i say that?
i didn't ask you to care about me!
i'm easily missed. people don't pay attention to me.
i'm invisible most of the time.
it's easier for people to look the other way.
do you do this often? help people?
i'm surprised you're still here.
if you're expecting something in return, forget about it.
you came back?
why do you care about me so much?
i'm a lost cause. you should just forget about me.
what's the use? there's no point.
i don't even celebrate my birthday. no one cares.
you can't just make someone care about you.
i thought you left.
what is it about me that has you so worked up?
you're making a big deal out of nothing.
thanks for patching me up.
you... brought this here for me?
but i didn't ask for this! i didn't ask for any of this!
stop smiling at me like that.
❝ can you read the stars ? ❞
“Wow…” Amy has stars of her own, little galaxies in each eye as she admires Celeste. “Your dress is soo cute! What a pretty color…” Oh, right, she was asked a question — “Oh! Sorry. You mean like constellations?” She places a finger to her lips in thought. “I know a few, but really, you’d be better off asking Sonic! He travels all the time without a compass or a map.”
i have yet to sit down and write a proper post about amy's hypothetical super form, but what is most important is: 1. her hammer gets comically large 2. her hammer can turn into other weapons 3. she is iridescent
❝ yeah yeah, AS FAST AS A LIGHTNING BOLT ! now where the fuck's the stuff— ❞ there's a bit of loud searching through boxes and shelves, until it stops. ❝ FOUND IT ! ❞
❝ was like searchin' through a HAY STACK ! ❞ and here she comes, with the forementioned NEEDLE.
she takes the half-melted popsicle away, pretty much throwing it behind her shoulder. IT SPLASHES COLDLY ON THE GROUND. ❝ you're gonna look SUPER PRETTY, swear ! you ready ? ❞
Okay, maybe she could’ve spared an extra thought before sitting in this chair…
But what’s life without a little adventure? Someone important taught her that! “Eheh… ready as I’ll ever be!” Amy says. “One second.” She quickly shakes her head, quills swishing about, before patting both her cheeks to get the jitters out. Once satisfied, she follows it up with a little shimmy in the chair and holds her breath.
Rascal is given a thumbs up. No going back now!
amy is such a lovergirl. her lovergirl-isms know no bounds
tall-ly stands there, tallingly
shortly stares up at him, shortingly.
“… You’re kicking height, y’know.” HUFF.
@hammeringheart / continued !
“ eh, nothin' special. ” a casual little shrug, halfhearted yet sincere all the same. much as blue hedgehog himself adored summertime, in reality, it was just a simple case of it being far too hot outside where he couldn't not indulge in an ice cream or two to cool down with. it's better than freezing during winter, at least. “ call it a sixth sense tellin' me you needed a pick - me - up. ”
it's mainly a joke, but there is some truth to it / the pink hedgehog simply crossing whirl's mind while getting his own ( blue razzberry and absolutely covered in cherries ... how very like him ) . “ wasn't sure what you'd like, so kept it simple n safe. ” amy's flashed an apologetic look before he's taking a quick bite of his own treat.
“ whatcha up to ? ”
Amy has to laugh. “Nothing special” he says, as if this isn’t the most special thing in the world! How someone can be so effortlessly charming, she’ll never know. “A sixth sense, huh?” She grins and pokes her cheek with a finger. “The universe must’ve told you! We’re connected by fate after all.”
She doesn’t seem bothered by his uncertainty. Sonic could get her any ice cream and it would be her new favorite flavor. But he brought her vanilla..! Even without knowing it was her favorite! Fate really is on her side, Amy concludes. Her voice softens. “It’s perfect.”
“Oh! I was on my way…” wait did he just bite his ice cream. what the heck. anyway, “… to the chao garden outside Station Square! Some of the trees didn’t flower correctly, which means no fruit! Soo,” Amy holds up a wicker basket with her free hand. It’s lovingly packed with a chequered towel on top. There’s fruit poking out the sides. “I’m playing delivery girl today! It’s perfect weather for a picnic.”
Suddenly struck by the best idea ever, Amy excitedly gasps and bounces over to link her basket arm™ with one of Sonic’s. “You should come with me! Please? It’ll be so much fun!” She’s pulling out the big guns — sparkly eyes.
amy 🤝 metal: being short
( "... Maybe I could sit on his shoulders and together we'd be taller than Sonic." 💭)
"Everyone is so much taller than me... no fair..."
❛ ♥ @timelocker, — continued.
“Oops,” she giggles. “You got it!” Amy bounces over to the chair and promptly sits, dress fanning around her. The legs squeak against the floor as she sways side to side. She’s always wanted to pierce her ears — a desire originally born out of rebellion. Her parents would hate it, even now. How exciting!
The popsicle is a little silly, she thinks, but beggars can’t be choosers! Amy awkwardly presses it against her ear and pulls a face, shoulders bunched. “Ew…” It does the job at least. Her ear is very cold. “No worrying here! I’m made of tough stuff.” Amy says, self-assured.
... Until she remembers the whole "needle piercing through her flesh" thing. Her smile takes a sheepish turn. "Um, and it's over quickly! ᴿᶦᵍʰᵗˀ"
come here. we're piercing your ears.
“Ooo, okay!” Amy’s spontaneity might rival Sonic’s at this rate. “Choose the prettiest ones for me! Like gold! Oh, do they come in flower shapes? That’d be soo cute! Hehe, what about roses?"
FULL NAME: amy rose ~ OTHER NAMES: rosy, please just amy. AGE: varies, default is the 17-19 range. PRONOUNS: she / her. for now. stay tuned. SEXUALITY: bisexual with sparkly eyes for cute girls. and sonic. ORIGIN: a wealthy family that always asked for perfection. CURRENT LOCATION: a cozy apartment in station square! NATIONALITY: sonic world equiv. of european / french. spagonian? SPOKEN LANGUAGES: english, french, and some japanese. sonic occasionally imparts wisdom on her about other languages. RELIGION: amy knows gods exist but has no interest in prayer. HEIGHT: 2'11", much to her dismay. BODY TYPE: seemingly petite, decievingly strong. TATTOOS: none. PIERCINGS: she really wants to pierce her ears. SCARS: there are some scattered about her body. you'd have to be actively looking for them to notice. there is a large one on the side of her ribcage from metal sonic's claw. EDUCATIONAL BACKGROUND: before running away, amy attended a very prestigious private school. she took some first aid training after the war. SOCIAL MEDIA: amy likes taking pretty pictures and sharing them! she would totally be a pinterest girlie, or whatever it's called on their planet. DRUGS: just some painkillers for tension headaches. they're less frequent now. ATHLETIC: incredibly! it takes a lot to swing that hammer around.. and to keep up with sonic. HOBBIES: scrapbooking, baking, hammer toss, hiking, gardening, boxercise, tarot reading, photography. amy likes a bit of everything! VIRGIN: n/a. FAVORITE DRINK: strawberry matcha. FAVORITE FOOD: ice cream is one of her indulgences. FAVORITE MUSIC: amy is someone who will listen to mainstream pop and also heavy rock in the same session. the taste for rock comes from a childhood around sonic, and the pop just makes her happy! CLOTHING STYLE: red is her signature color! anything cute and breezy. she loves sweater weather. amy needs glasses but refuses to wear them. silly.
tagged: stole it from my other blog! / tagging: you! the one reading this! you're it!
The “girlish intuition” that Amy claims to have is more than a silly choice of word. It is very literal — a power unique only to her. While people may joke about her ability to find Sonic anywhere, it’s not only him.
Amy is able to sense the innate life energy of others, similar in concept to someone having an aura. Think of it as a heartbeat. Steady, thrumming… she can follow it anywhere if she focuses hard enough. While not visible to the naked eye, Amy recognizes these patterns subconsciously, especially those of her friends. During the events of Heroes, this is how she led Team Rose to Froggy and Chocola. She has a penchant for finding lost things and returning them home.
Those with a strong chaos affinity have a more “noticeable” air about them. Amy only mistook Shadow for Sonic once and never again, because she knows well of his heart now. She could pick him out in a crowd full of people with ease. The same can be said for her other close friends, such as Cream, Tails, and Knuckles.
Sonic is a special case — he was the first person Amy ever felt connected to in such a way. Because of that, her capacity to discern him grew exponentially over the years, bringing us to the “sonic sense” we know today. The ( rare ) times she’s gotten it wrong, such as with Silver in 06, were 1. early on 2. likely due to their strange circumstances 3. it was dark ( jokingly ).
guess who's making a surprise appearance bearing gifts ! ( it's whirl — with ice cream ! ) / HIII AMEEE
Amy loves the summer. Truly she does, only secondary to spring. But the heat… that was another thing altogether. Especially when it rains all weekend and the humidity causes her quills to stick in all the wrong places — eugh. At least Sonic is here to save the day!
She hardly reacts to the sudden gust of wind. Of course Amy knows who it is, even before she’s turned around. “Aw, Sonic! You shouldn’t have!” She’s full of excited giggles as she ( gratefully ) accepts the ice cream. “Vanilla soft serve… the way to a girl’s heart!” Only half joking.
“What’s the occasion?”