Familiar [Lansoni]

[Lansoni]

Homesick for his world, his friends, and even his enemies, it's Lancelot's unwavering loyalty that bothers him most- the most foreign of all. The only threat anywhere near Camelot is himself, as his restless energy eats him alive. All Sonic wants to do is break this loyal Knight so that he will look at him with the same bitterness his counterpart used to... but he can't stand the way the Black Knight continues to hold himself back.

He just wants to feel something familiar, and maybe in search of that familiar comfort, he'll gain more than he bargained for. Can he juggle the weight of the kingdom, Lancelot, and a new threat on the wind? Or will he ever find a way home?

(This is a slowburn fic, with fluff, angst, fate, mild suggestive content, and some toxic situation(ships) as well)