You're a hardcore Sonic kinnie. Ever since you learned of the games, shows, lore, etc, you've been all there for it. You don't have many friends, because being "obsessed with furries" isn't exactly what helps you maintain human relations. At least you're being yourself.
Well, everything changes one day when you're swept off your feet and into the arms of Sonic himself, who asks if it'd be okay to snag your rollerskate-shoes [you made them yourself] for a bit (aaannnndddd you're pretty sure you're not getting them back). After a raised eyebrow and a shrug, you "sure" him and let him speed off with your most prized possession.
Why'd he need them anyways?
-NOTES-
This is a Sonic!Kinnie!Reader x Shadow
RIGHTS TO SONIC AND CHARACTERS BELONG TO SEGA.
I'm horrible at drawing sonic characters, so until I learn, the cover will be blank. Anybody willing to draw and send me a cover will get credits within the fic, just so you know.
This is my first time writing something Sonic-related in any way, so please, don't judge too harshly!
The reader is slightly introverted at first because of their living conditions and lack of friends/trying to fit in. I SWEAR they act like Sonic, it just takes them a bit to open up!