[Evil grows in the dark] (Dr Robotnik x reader oneshots)

{Six}

(Love this idea, tried my best to do it justice :D. Enjoy! TW!MENTIONS OF BLOOD)

Y/n's P.O.V

Having the tycoon genius Dr Ivo Robotnik as your father wasn't always easy. Hell sometimes it was even strenuous, not to mention the relentless kids at school always tormenting you. You weren't as egotistical or as 'cookoo' as your dad, but he says that you inherited his genius. Don't get me wrong, he would still love you if you didn't have an IQ of 200 at 17. 

You spent most of your time with your dad, agent stone, or with your own machines. Human interaction was honestly overrated. Especially socializing. Who could blame you? You would much rather spend time with circuitry than with those drunk high schoolers. Right now you were working on your latest invention in the dark, your only source of light was your lamp, you didn't have a name for it yet. It was a pair of gloves, like dads but personalized to you, it had buttons that did the usual (call your drones to you etc etc) but it had compartments for various things: A tactical dagger, a blowtorch, a flashlight yada yada. They were prototypes for sure, when they were ready you'd try them out. You've always begged your dad to take you on his fancy government missions but he'd always reply with the same thing

"I'm sorry sweetheart, it's too early for you to go. You can come when you're older"

Or

"No y/n, I can't afford to put you in that kind of danger"

So maybe, just maybe if you invented your own protective gear he'll see that you won't get hurt. He wasn't harsh or neglectful, quite the opposite actually, he would always find time to hang out with you. One of your favorite things to do was to cook with your dad, he wasn't very good but you two had fun either way, he'd always make you laugh with his dancing; it was even funnier when Agent Stone would walk in. It was also fun when ever he'd teach you new things about robotics or science in general. 

You heard a loud knock on your door, you turned around and took off your headphones "Yeah?" The door opened and your dad entered in his normal work pants and his black button up without the coat "Hey darling, just came to check up on you" You beam "Ok dad, so what I've been working on is-" You hand the gloves to him, he takes them gently "They're like yours but more...militaristic" You explained "Impressive" You hear him faintly say as he inspects the gloves "And y/n, why are you working in the dark darling?" He smiles shaking his head, turning on the slightly bigger lamp. However, it proved futile because in a matter of seconds a wave of blue electricity seemed to shut down everything. For a few seconds you guys were just in the darkness trying to process what the f*ck just happened "What the fu-" You said, looking around like you'd see something "Language." "Sorry pops" You put on the gloves and activate the flashlight "Well, isn't this convenient?" You smile smugly. 

You two walk out of your room to check the fuse to the house. You were basically a portable torch now, dad opened the fuse to be met with it all burnt to a crisp "Aw man, are we going to have to use candles, y'know like in the medieval times?" You say, god using candles would really be a new low for you, and you've accidentally made mustard gas before "Darling, it's like you don't know who I am" Your dad smiles wryly, you reciprocated the expression knowing exactly what he's going to do. He presses the buttons on his gloves and his drones come flying, they were glowing "Hi! Hello" You coo to the drones, like your father you also liked to talk to them. He dispenses small capsules of light to corners of the house, a lot of corners. Although your house is big, it never felt empty even it was only you and your dad (oh and the drones).