Sonic boys x Reader

Knuckles x reader: Daredevil

You are a (A/T)

The problem is feeling invincible and actually being invincible are two very different things.

"Okay what happened this time?" Knuckles asked, arms crossed.

"What? Nothing! Nothing happened." (Y/N) replied waving her hands in a dismissive way, completely failing at avoiding the question.  

"So I suppose that bandage on your wrist is just for decoration." he asked pointing at her lower right arm.

Yet he ignored the two plasters of her face, the small bandage on her left ear and at the tip of her tail, plus the scabs on both her knees. Already knowing where they'd came from.

"Yes! Decoration! Your absolutely right!" she said glad he'd given her an excuse.

It didn't work though. She could only take a few seconds of his 'really' face before she told her tale.

"I was in town and some guy tried to run off with this woman's handbag so I ran after him, but after I got the bag back I tripped and scraped my arm on the pavement." she explained giving a huff. 

Knuckles gave a sigh, this was anything but new. (Y/N)'s middle name might as well have been 'clumsy'. Barely a day could go by without her having to go to one of the team and ask for help treat her accidental wounds.  

"Come on then." he instructed leading her to the base steps of the ME shrine.

This was practically routine for them. When (Y/N) treated her wounds herself she did so vey poorly and so when she came up to Angel Island Knuckles would do it for her properly.

"You'd think a Daredevil like you would be better at treating their own wounds." he said re-wrapping the bandage around her arm after having applied an ointment to the sprain.

Over the time Knuckles had known her and her troublesome personality he'd given her the appropriate nickname of 'Daredevil'. Because as much as trouble found her she went looking for trouble.

"Well I'm not very good at it and you are." she said.

"Is it any wonder why?" he challenged, referring to all the practise he'd had thanks to her. 

Her response was a pathetic laugh.

"So let's see, you burnt the tip of your tail on Tails' Bunsen burner, cut your face when you walked into a door and when your grip slipped on a butter knife, tore your ear when a badnik ripped out your earning and cut both your knees when you tried and failed to climb up the face of a cliff. And it's only Wednesday." Knuckles summed up her injuries of this week alone, barely giving her injuries of last week a chance to heal. 

"Hey I'm not doing to bad! No where near as many injuries as last week." she beamed with pride.

He just gave an irritated sigh.

"You should stop looking for trouble." he warned.

"But trouble finds me!" she argued.

"Yeah, after you do half the job for it. Your honestly a trouble magnet." he sighed. 

"Nah! I prefer the nickname Daredevil!" she giggled.

There really was no way of getting her to listen.

~A random day~

"Knuckles! Hey Knuckles!"

Looking around in the street he was walking down Knuckles couldn't see anyone who could have called him.