Do y'all think an I should do an Emmerse QnA? Y'all could ask them questions answered they'd answer. They'd be a teen and I'd be hosting it on this blog tho. I'll answer with art too 👍

Oooooo my head is feelin' funky againnnn haha

Serves you right.

No, no, it's just me... K-kinda- Dark is back-seatin'. Whatever- not important. I'm here for Emmerse, and to apologize that The Werehog just dumped em on ya. Super upset with her about that.

Sonic! [He snapped as he heard the other ramble off. Sighing, Solstice had an expression of worry and irritation on his face.] Ems is in the living room doing their thing. And how can I trust that they are safe and well whenever you’re not there? [There was no sarcasm, no cockiness, no arrogance in his voice, just concern.]

*Sonic flinched at the call of their name then sighed after hearing what Solstice said.* I know.. I know. I'm tryin' to figure out how to deal with that. But I promise you, no harm will come to Emmerse when I'm not around, physically or mentally! Y-yeah, some headmates can be a bit... Rough. But I'm workin' on that! Tryin' to, at least.. *Sonic sounded as honest as she could, along with a hint of desperation and tiredness. He rubbed his arm in an attempt to calm himself, his quills being raised this whole time an indicator that he really hasn't been.*

[Solstice grumbled to himself briefly as he opened the door for Sonic to step inside.] Take your shoes off before you enter hedgehog. [He snapped slightly as he went to the kitchen.] You’re lucky that I’m making some food today. I’m making lemon tarts for Ems since I can’t stand it and I have plenty of lemons that needed to be used. [He took out the freshly chilled tarts out of the fridge and onto the counter.]

*Sonic perked up.* Right- y-yeah! *Sonic took off his shoes as soon as he got in, quickly zipping over to Emmerse - who, despite being asleep, began sniffing the air.* Heh. I still don’t know why you’re so obsessed with lemons. *Sonic gently pet them awake. Upon waking up and seeing Sonic, Emmerse started bouncing and making weird happy noises.* Haha! I missed you too, lil buddy!

[Solstice glanced towards the bubbly Emmerse and sighed quietly. He almost felt guilty for “taking” them away. He scoffed to cover for whatever was happening to himself.] They’re ready. [He carried the almost perfectly symmetrical stack of lemon tarts into his living room, setting them beside where Emmerse was resting. They settled with a small clink. They looked great, as Sol had topped them off individually with lemon cream. Despite looking amazing, Solstice didn’t dare pick one up due to his disgust of anything lemons.]

*Emmerse was about to pounce on the perfectly done tarts, about to ruin them - Sonic grabbed them before they could.* Easy, Emmy. We don’t wanna ruin this nice lil set up Sol did, right? And I ain’t cleanin’ up your sick again. *Sonic shuddered upon remembering That. She gently picked up a tart for Emmerse who devoured it gratefully.* Not gonna try your own creations, Sol?

I don’t like lemon. [He huffed. He crossed his arms as his muzzle scrunched in disgust at the smell.]

Well good thing Emmy likes em, eh? They’ll happily take em off your hands. *Emmerse made happy chirps(? They sound a bit like chirping purrs) as they eat another lemon tart.*

[Solstice let out a noise of amusement as he watched Emmerse eat another lemon tart.] I made them for Emmerse. But, I suppose that you can have some too. [He rolled his eyes at Sonic.]

Oh, you're too kind Sol.~ If ya keep bein' so nice to me, I might start thinkin' you actually like me! *Sonic said in a teasing manner, giggling as he cleaned off one of Emmerse's mouth.*

You’re tolerable, but you’re starting to not be tolerable. [He stated, his muzzle twitching as Sonic teased him. His ears pinned back as he seemed to bristle.] And why would I “like” you? [He spoke accusingly, wings flared and tail thrashing.]

Whatdya mean, Sol? I’m a delight to be around! Everyone likes me. *Sonic fed Emmerse another tart then had one herself. His eyes lit up and his tail started wagging.* Mm! Speakin’ of delight these are awesome, man!

Then you should ask how you’re such a… “delight.” [Solstice’s muzzle twisted in disgust. Although, he seemed to ease up from Sonic’s compliment of his cooking.] It was a simple recipe I found in an old family cook book. That’s it.

Oh, so you agree Im a delight? *He asked with a teasingly smug look while feeding Emmerse then feeding himself. Possibly from the same tart, you don’t know.* Gods- simple or not this is damn good.

Damn you Sonic! I’m trying to say that you’re not a delight- [He interrupted himself.] Yknow what? Just, get out of my house. You’re here to pick up Ems —Fucking hell— Emmerse and leave. [He pinched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment and lowered his head as he used his other hand to point towards the door.]

Alright, alright. I get it. Out we get. *Sonic picked up Emmerse, who seemed confused, and began walking out. Emmerse looked at Sonic then at Solstice then the tarts then back at Sonic. Then all three.* ‘N here I was gonna offer to make you dinner as compensation.

[Solstice lunged and grabbed Sonic’s arm to stop him.] Wait a minute! [He let out a breath as his hackles lowered and his ears flicked back up.] Come back inside. I guess… I suppose that it’s fine. I should have the ingredients to make literally anything.

*Sonic jumped, not expecting to get grabbed. Her plan worked, but getting touched was not apart of it. Emmerse seemed really excited to see the two by each other, however.* Heh alright, got any requests? This is your payment after all.

[Solstice let go, retracting his hand. He grumbled.] Chicken and dumplings. [He somewhat bowed his head in shame, leaning on the open door.]

*Sonic blinked then chuckled, going back inside.* Yeah, I can do that! Though, you’re gonna have’ta watch Emmerse a bit longer.

“Kyu!”

I’m perfectly fine with that. [He looked at Emmerse with a brief smile. Looking at the remaining lemon tarts, he furrowed his brow.] Those do need to be eaten, I don’t want lemon stinking up my house.

“Kyaa!” *Emmerse beamed at the tarts. Sonic put them on the ground and they quickly waddled over to them.* Looks like they got ya taken care of. And Sol? Ya got a nice smile! *Sonic winked then dashed into the kitchen.*

[Sol felt the burning sensation creep onto his face as he looked down at Emmerse and crouched down beside them.] Your father will be the death of me. [He whispered to them.]

*Emmerse looked up at him confused, a tart in one of their mouths.* “Hm?”

You just keep doing you Ems. [He sighed as he gently patted their… head? Whatever he thought was the top of their head.]

*Emmerse cooed, leaning into the pat.* “Ems!” *They continued eating as if they didn’t just say their nickname.*

[Solstice hardly gave it a second thought until he did a double-take.] There’s no fucking way you just said your first word. [He accused out loud, confused if that was even their first word or not.]

*Emmerse munched on a tart as they looked at him.* “Ems!”

[Solstice looked down at Emmerse, then towards the kitchen where Sonic was, and then at Emmerse. He picked them up, bringing them to the kitchen.] Sonic your child is speaking. [Was all Solstice could really say as he watched them eat a lemon tart in disgust.]

*Sonic spun around from what they were doing, face beaming.* They what?! *Sonic rushed over to them, tail wagging a mile a minute.* C'mon Emmy, can ya do it again? Speak for Papa?

"Fuck!"

*Sonic froze.*

…. Sonic that is not my doing I swear. I said fu- the f word once and they were saying “Ems”! Trust me please Sonic! [Solstice extended Emmerse towards Sonic, seeming slightly afraid of what Sonic might do but calming down after realizing that he isn’t that intimidated by the blue hedgehog.]

*Sonic began chuckling then laughing.* Oh my gods, they were so happy when they said it! Hahaha!~ Oh~ don't worry Sol, I believe ya. *Sonic wiped away a stray tear* Ya really know how to get a good laugh outta your Paps, huh?

"Sol! Paps!"

*Sonic blinked.* Did they just?-

[Solstice cracked a smile of his own as he seemed delighted. He smirked at Sonic as he boasted.] Well well well! It seems like someone said someone’s little “nickname” first huh? Get a load of that! [He lifted Emmerse up and spun around with them briefly.]

*Emmerse giggled as he spun them around. Sonic smirked fondly and rolled his eyes.* yeah, yeah. Whatever ya say, man. Ya get a point there. I wonder what words they'll say next? *Sonic gasped.* The food! *She dashed back to the cooking.*

[Solstice laughed as he watched whatever the mess Sonic was cooking up boil over. He laughed for a few minutes until it hit him that that was his oven and his pot making the mess in is house.] Crap! I have a towel around here somewhere! [He spat in frustration and opened a drawer, fishing out hand towels and throwing them in Sonic’s general direction. He lifted Emmerse above the commotion with a hand as he fumbled around with the other.]

*Sonic turned off the stove. They caught a few of the towels being thrown, others they just let fall, as they started cleaning up the best they could. Which was.. Not terrible.* Oh shit- oh shit-

*Emmerse, however, happily sat on Solstice's hand, blissfully unaware of the chaos they technically just caused.*

[Solstice sat Emmerse down onto the counter away from the chaos as he fumbled the towels around Sonic, almost bumping into him as he tried to clean up the mess without bumping into Sonic or the food.] Watch it! You’ll burn yourself if you’re not careful!

Say that to yourself, man! Be careful! *Sonic put a hand out around him, not touching him but just to make sure he didn't knock into anything. The other attempted to contain the food. Emmerse just sat and watched the situation play out.*

[Solstice growled in frustration as he avoided getting tangled with Sonic as he wiped the rest of the mess.] Now don’t make any messes or else I’ll shove a messy towel down your throat! [He threatened as he stepped away. Slipping, and catching himself by grabbing the edges of the counter, on the slick floor tiles.]

*Sonic reacted to Solstice falling by grabbing his arms, once she realized he grabbed the counter she let go. He put his hands on his hips.* Tsk- it's not like I meant to let it get out of hand! I'm usually pretty on top of that stuff, y'know. I just got- excited is all.

Hands off! [Solstice shot at Sonic as he leaned on the counter.] Fair enough but still! You don’t have to get so distracted! You’re just asking for this! [He exclaimed as he threw the messy towel in Sonic’s face. He had a shit-eating grin on his face as he threw it.]

Ack! *The towel hit Sonic square in the face causing Emmerse to giggle. Usually Sonic would catch or dodge it, but the action surprised him, catching him off guard. They took the towel off their face.* Reaal mature, Sol. I gotta wonder though, can you take what you dish out? *Sonic chucked the towel back at him then an extra one beside her, chuckling as she did*

[Solstice yelped in surprise as he let go of the counter to catch it, just to take a step forwards and be pelted with another towel as he slipped on the ground and fell.] SHIT! [He screamed as he fell, somewhat catching himself on the ground as he tore the towel off of his face and attempted to yank Sonic on the ground.]

Wait WAIT!! *Sonic tried to get away from Solstice but being yanked and slipping on one of the dirty towels made him fall down with a yelp. Emmerse peeked over the counter's edge as Sonic began to laugh and push Sol away.*

[Solstice laughed as he sat on the floor, wincing as he rubbed his back.] Hah, shit- ow that hurt. [He made a mental note that it must’ve been a bruise developing. He looked at Sonic smugly as he threw a handful of towels at Sonic, primarily aiming for his face.]

*Sonic was giggling as he covered his face to shield his face.* Hehehe yeah, I'd think so, ya jerk! *They grabbed one of the towels and threw it back at him. Emmerse flapped their little wings and cooed as they watched.*

[Solstice sighed as he stood back up, cleaning whatever mess got onto him with the towel as he reached a hand down to assist Sonic.] I’m heading back into the living room with arms here, didn’t expect my kitchen to turn into a combat zone.

*Sonic grabbed his hand and got up then dusted themself off.* Heheh alright. I'll try n' salvage what I can of the food, no point in wastin' it. Besides, now I gotta apologize for The Werehog dumpin' Emmy on ya and for making a mess of your kitchen - w-which I am sorry about.

*Emmerse was happily flapping their wings as Sonic patted them.* "Paps! Paps!"

You’re already apologizing by makin’ me some food! [He elbowed Sonic in the arm as he made his way over to the bar. Solstice pulled out one of the stools as he sat on top of it, resting his chin on his palm as he watched Emmerse do…. Emmerse things.]

Ya got a point there! *Sonic smiled as he started trying to fix the food, happy that Solstice doesn’t seem mad.*

*Emmerse went up to the wall and started to climb up it. And by climb I mean straight up walk up it.*

[Solstice’s eyes grew wide, similar to saucers but not quite. He just stared at Emmerse as he seemed too shocked to say anything.]

POV: Emmerse looking at Solstice

*Emmerse looked at Solstice and waved a wing as a hello.* "Sol!" *Sonic looked up at them.* Oh, we're doin' that again are we?

"Kya!"

Heheh. Got it.

[Solstice just gave Emmerse an almost shocked look. No kidding when Sonic said that they were climbing walls.]

No, no, it's just me... K-kinda- Dark is back-seatin'. Whatever- not important. I'm here for Emmerse, and to apologize that The Werehog just dumped em on ya. Super upset with her about that.

Sonic! [He snapped as he heard the other ramble off. Sighing, Solstice had an expression of worry and irritation on his face.] Ems is in the living room doing their thing. And how can I trust that they are safe and well whenever you’re not there? [There was no sarcasm, no cockiness, no arrogance in his voice, just concern.]

*Sonic flinched at the call of their name then sighed after hearing what Solstice said.* I know.. I know. I'm tryin' to figure out how to deal with that. But I promise you, no harm will come to Emmerse when I'm not around, physically or mentally! Y-yeah, some headmates can be a bit... Rough. But I'm workin' on that! Tryin' to, at least.. *Sonic sounded as honest as she could, along with a hint of desperation and tiredness. He rubbed his arm in an attempt to calm himself, his quills being raised this whole time an indicator that he really hasn't been.*

[Solstice grumbled to himself briefly as he opened the door for Sonic to step inside.] Take your shoes off before you enter hedgehog. [He snapped slightly as he went to the kitchen.] You’re lucky that I’m making some food today. I’m making lemon tarts for Ems since I can’t stand it and I have plenty of lemons that needed to be used. [He took out the freshly chilled tarts out of the fridge and onto the counter.]

*Sonic perked up.* Right- y-yeah! *Sonic took off his shoes as soon as he got in, quickly zipping over to Emmerse - who, despite being asleep, began sniffing the air.* Heh. I still don’t know why you’re so obsessed with lemons. *Sonic gently pet them awake. Upon waking up and seeing Sonic, Emmerse started bouncing and making weird happy noises.* Haha! I missed you too, lil buddy!

[Solstice glanced towards the bubbly Emmerse and sighed quietly. He almost felt guilty for “taking” them away. He scoffed to cover for whatever was happening to himself.] They’re ready. [He carried the almost perfectly symmetrical stack of lemon tarts into his living room, setting them beside where Emmerse was resting. They settled with a small clink. They looked great, as Sol had topped them off individually with lemon cream. Despite looking amazing, Solstice didn’t dare pick one up due to his disgust of anything lemons.]

*Emmerse was about to pounce on the perfectly done tarts, about to ruin them - Sonic grabbed them before they could.* Easy, Emmy. We don’t wanna ruin this nice lil set up Sol did, right? And I ain’t cleanin’ up your sick again. *Sonic shuddered upon remembering That. She gently picked up a tart for Emmerse who devoured it gratefully.* Not gonna try your own creations, Sol?

I don’t like lemon. [He huffed. He crossed his arms as his muzzle scrunched in disgust at the smell.]

Well good thing Emmy likes em, eh? They’ll happily take em off your hands. *Emmerse made happy chirps(? They sound a bit like chirping purrs) as they eat another lemon tart.*

[Solstice let out a noise of amusement as he watched Emmerse eat another lemon tart.] I made them for Emmerse. But, I suppose that you can have some too. [He rolled his eyes at Sonic.]

Oh, you're too kind Sol.~ If ya keep bein' so nice to me, I might start thinkin' you actually like me! *Sonic said in a teasing manner, giggling as he cleaned off one of Emmerse's mouth.*

You’re tolerable, but you’re starting to not be tolerable. [He stated, his muzzle twitching as Sonic teased him. His ears pinned back as he seemed to bristle.] And why would I “like” you? [He spoke accusingly, wings flared and tail thrashing.]

Whatdya mean, Sol? I’m a delight to be around! Everyone likes me. *Sonic fed Emmerse another tart then had one herself. His eyes lit up and his tail started wagging.* Mm! Speakin’ of delight these are awesome, man!

Then you should ask how you’re such a… “delight.” [Solstice’s muzzle twisted in disgust. Although, he seemed to ease up from Sonic’s compliment of his cooking.] It was a simple recipe I found in an old family cook book. That’s it.

Oh, so you agree Im a delight? *He asked with a teasingly smug look while feeding Emmerse then feeding himself. Possibly from the same tart, you don’t know.* Gods- simple or not this is damn good.

Damn you Sonic! I’m trying to say that you’re not a delight- [He interrupted himself.] Yknow what? Just, get out of my house. You’re here to pick up Ems —Fucking hell— Emmerse and leave. [He pinched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment and lowered his head as he used his other hand to point towards the door.]

Alright, alright. I get it. Out we get. *Sonic picked up Emmerse, who seemed confused, and began walking out. Emmerse looked at Sonic then at Solstice then the tarts then back at Sonic. Then all three.* ‘N here I was gonna offer to make you dinner as compensation.

[Solstice lunged and grabbed Sonic’s arm to stop him.] Wait a minute! [He let out a breath as his hackles lowered and his ears flicked back up.] Come back inside. I guess… I suppose that it’s fine. I should have the ingredients to make literally anything.

*Sonic jumped, not expecting to get grabbed. Her plan worked, but getting touched was not apart of it. Emmerse seemed really excited to see the two by each other, however.* Heh alright, got any requests? This is your payment after all.

[Solstice let go, retracting his hand. He grumbled.] Chicken and dumplings. [He somewhat bowed his head in shame, leaning on the open door.]

*Sonic blinked then chuckled, going back inside.* Yeah, I can do that! Though, you’re gonna have’ta watch Emmerse a bit longer.

“Kyu!”

I’m perfectly fine with that. [He looked at Emmerse with a brief smile. Looking at the remaining lemon tarts, he furrowed his brow.] Those do need to be eaten, I don’t want lemon stinking up my house.

“Kyaa!” *Emmerse beamed at the tarts. Sonic put them on the ground and they quickly waddled over to them.* Looks like they got ya taken care of. And Sol? Ya got a nice smile! *Sonic winked then dashed into the kitchen.*

[Sol felt the burning sensation creep onto his face as he looked down at Emmerse and crouched down beside them.] Your father will be the death of me. [He whispered to them.]

*Emmerse looked up at him confused, a tart in one of their mouths.* “Hm?”

You just keep doing you Ems. [He sighed as he gently patted their… head? Whatever he thought was the top of their head.]

*Emmerse cooed, leaning into the pat.* “Ems!” *They continued eating as if they didn’t just say their nickname.*

[Solstice hardly gave it a second thought until he did a double-take.] There’s no fucking way you just said your first word. [He accused out loud, confused if that was even their first word or not.]

*Emmerse munched on a tart as they looked at him.* “Ems!”

[Solstice looked down at Emmerse, then towards the kitchen where Sonic was, and then at Emmerse. He picked them up, bringing them to the kitchen.] Sonic your child is speaking. [Was all Solstice could really say as he watched them eat a lemon tart in disgust.]

*Sonic spun around from what they were doing, face beaming.* They what?! *Sonic rushed over to them, tail wagging a mile a minute.* C'mon Emmy, can ya do it again? Speak for Papa?

"Fuck!"

*Sonic froze.*

…. Sonic that is not my doing I swear. I said fu- the f word once and they were saying “Ems”! Trust me please Sonic! [Solstice extended Emmerse towards Sonic, seeming slightly afraid of what Sonic might do but calming down after realizing that he isn’t that intimidated by the blue hedgehog.]

*Sonic began chuckling then laughing.* Oh my gods, they were so happy when they said it! Hahaha!~ Oh~ don't worry Sol, I believe ya. *Sonic wiped away a stray tear* Ya really know how to get a good laugh outta your Paps, huh?

"Sol! Paps!"

*Sonic blinked.* Did they just?-

[Solstice cracked a smile of his own as he seemed delighted. He smirked at Sonic as he boasted.] Well well well! It seems like someone said someone’s little “nickname” first huh? Get a load of that! [He lifted Emmerse up and spun around with them briefly.]

*Emmerse giggled as he spun them around. Sonic smirked fondly and rolled his eyes.* yeah, yeah. Whatever ya say, man. Ya get a point there. I wonder what words they'll say next? *Sonic gasped.* The food! *She dashed back to the cooking.*

[Solstice laughed as he watched whatever the mess Sonic was cooking up boil over. He laughed for a few minutes until it hit him that that was his oven and his pot making the mess in is house.] Crap! I have a towel around here somewhere! [He spat in frustration and opened a drawer, fishing out hand towels and throwing them in Sonic’s general direction. He lifted Emmerse above the commotion with a hand as he fumbled around with the other.]

*Sonic turned off the stove. They caught a few of the towels being thrown, others they just let fall, as they started cleaning up the best they could. Which was.. Not terrible.* Oh shit- oh shit-

*Emmerse, however, happily sat on Solstice's hand, blissfully unaware of the chaos they technically just caused.*

[Solstice sat Emmerse down onto the counter away from the chaos as he fumbled the towels around Sonic, almost bumping into him as he tried to clean up the mess without bumping into Sonic or the food.] Watch it! You’ll burn yourself if you’re not careful!

Say that to yourself, man! Be careful! *Sonic put a hand out around him, not touching him but just to make sure he didn't knock into anything. The other attempted to contain the food. Emmerse just sat and watched the situation play out.*

[Solstice growled in frustration as he avoided getting tangled with Sonic as he wiped the rest of the mess.] Now don’t make any messes or else I’ll shove a messy towel down your throat! [He threatened as he stepped away. Slipping, and catching himself by grabbing the edges of the counter, on the slick floor tiles.]

*Sonic reacted to Solstice falling by grabbing his arms, once she realized he grabbed the counter she let go. He put his hands on his hips.* Tsk- it's not like I meant to let it get out of hand! I'm usually pretty on top of that stuff, y'know. I just got- excited is all.

Hands off! [Solstice shot at Sonic as he leaned on the counter.] Fair enough but still! You don’t have to get so distracted! You’re just asking for this! [He exclaimed as he threw the messy towel in Sonic’s face. He had a shit-eating grin on his face as he threw it.]

Ack! *The towel hit Sonic square in the face causing Emmerse to giggle. Usually Sonic would catch or dodge it, but the action surprised him, catching him off guard. They took the towel off their face.* Reaal mature, Sol. I gotta wonder though, can you take what you dish out? *Sonic chucked the towel back at him then an extra one beside her, chuckling as she did*

[Solstice yelped in surprise as he let go of the counter to catch it, just to take a step forwards and be pelted with another towel as he slipped on the ground and fell.] SHIT! [He screamed as he fell, somewhat catching himself on the ground as he tore the towel off of his face and attempted to yank Sonic on the ground.]

Wait WAIT!! *Sonic tried to get away from Solstice but being yanked and slipping on one of the dirty towels made him fall down with a yelp. Emmerse peeked over the counter's edge as Sonic began to laugh and push Sol away.*

[Solstice laughed as he sat on the floor, wincing as he rubbed his back.] Hah, shit- ow that hurt. [He made a mental note that it must’ve been a bruise developing. He looked at Sonic smugly as he threw a handful of towels at Sonic, primarily aiming for his face.]

*Sonic was giggling as he covered his face to shield his face.* Hehehe yeah, I'd think so, ya jerk! *They grabbed one of the towels and threw it back at him. Emmerse flapped their little wings and cooed as they watched.*

[Solstice sighed as he stood back up, cleaning whatever mess got onto him with the towel as he reached a hand down to assist Sonic.] I’m heading back into the living room with arms here, didn’t expect my kitchen to turn into a combat zone.

*Sonic grabbed his hand and got up then dusted themself off.* Heheh alright. I'll try n' salvage what I can of the food, no point in wastin' it. Besides, now I gotta apologize for The Werehog dumpin' Emmy on ya and for making a mess of your kitchen - w-which I am sorry about.

*Emmerse was happily flapping their wings as Sonic patted them.* "Paps! Paps!"

You’re already apologizing by makin’ me some food! [He elbowed Sonic in the arm as he made his way over to the bar. Solstice pulled out one of the stools as he sat on top of it, resting his chin on his palm as he watched Emmerse do…. Emmerse things.]

Ya got a point there! *Sonic smiled as he started trying to fix the food, happy that Solstice doesn’t seem mad.*

*Emmerse went up to the wall and started to climb up it. And by climb I mean straight up walk up it.*

[Solstice’s eyes grew wide, similar to saucers but not quite. He just stared at Emmerse as he seemed too shocked to say anything.]

POV: Emmerse looking at Solstice

No, no, it's just me... K-kinda- Dark is back-seatin'. Whatever- not important. I'm here for Emmerse, and to apologize that The Werehog just dumped em on ya. Super upset with her about that.

Sonic! [He snapped as he heard the other ramble off. Sighing, Solstice had an expression of worry and irritation on his face.] Ems is in the living room doing their thing. And how can I trust that they are safe and well whenever you’re not there? [There was no sarcasm, no cockiness, no arrogance in his voice, just concern.]

*Sonic flinched at the call of their name then sighed after hearing what Solstice said.* I know.. I know. I'm tryin' to figure out how to deal with that. But I promise you, no harm will come to Emmerse when I'm not around, physically or mentally! Y-yeah, some headmates can be a bit... Rough. But I'm workin' on that! Tryin' to, at least.. *Sonic sounded as honest as she could, along with a hint of desperation and tiredness. He rubbed his arm in an attempt to calm himself, his quills being raised this whole time an indicator that he really hasn't been.*

[Solstice grumbled to himself briefly as he opened the door for Sonic to step inside.] Take your shoes off before you enter hedgehog. [He snapped slightly as he went to the kitchen.] You’re lucky that I’m making some food today. I’m making lemon tarts for Ems since I can’t stand it and I have plenty of lemons that needed to be used. [He took out the freshly chilled tarts out of the fridge and onto the counter.]

*Sonic perked up.* Right- y-yeah! *Sonic took off his shoes as soon as he got in, quickly zipping over to Emmerse - who, despite being asleep, began sniffing the air.* Heh. I still don’t know why you’re so obsessed with lemons. *Sonic gently pet them awake. Upon waking up and seeing Sonic, Emmerse started bouncing and making weird happy noises.* Haha! I missed you too, lil buddy!

[Solstice glanced towards the bubbly Emmerse and sighed quietly. He almost felt guilty for “taking” them away. He scoffed to cover for whatever was happening to himself.] They’re ready. [He carried the almost perfectly symmetrical stack of lemon tarts into his living room, setting them beside where Emmerse was resting. They settled with a small clink. They looked great, as Sol had topped them off individually with lemon cream. Despite looking amazing, Solstice didn’t dare pick one up due to his disgust of anything lemons.]

*Emmerse was about to pounce on the perfectly done tarts, about to ruin them - Sonic grabbed them before they could.* Easy, Emmy. We don’t wanna ruin this nice lil set up Sol did, right? And I ain’t cleanin’ up your sick again. *Sonic shuddered upon remembering That. She gently picked up a tart for Emmerse who devoured it gratefully.* Not gonna try your own creations, Sol?

I don’t like lemon. [He huffed. He crossed his arms as his muzzle scrunched in disgust at the smell.]

Well good thing Emmy likes em, eh? They’ll happily take em off your hands. *Emmerse made happy chirps(? They sound a bit like chirping purrs) as they eat another lemon tart.*

[Solstice let out a noise of amusement as he watched Emmerse eat another lemon tart.] I made them for Emmerse. But, I suppose that you can have some too. [He rolled his eyes at Sonic.]

Oh, you're too kind Sol.~ If ya keep bein' so nice to me, I might start thinkin' you actually like me! *Sonic said in a teasing manner, giggling as he cleaned off one of Emmerse's mouth.*

You’re tolerable, but you’re starting to not be tolerable. [He stated, his muzzle twitching as Sonic teased him. His ears pinned back as he seemed to bristle.] And why would I “like” you? [He spoke accusingly, wings flared and tail thrashing.]

Whatdya mean, Sol? I’m a delight to be around! Everyone likes me. *Sonic fed Emmerse another tart then had one herself. His eyes lit up and his tail started wagging.* Mm! Speakin’ of delight these are awesome, man!

Then you should ask how you’re such a… “delight.” [Solstice’s muzzle twisted in disgust. Although, he seemed to ease up from Sonic’s compliment of his cooking.] It was a simple recipe I found in an old family cook book. That’s it.

Oh, so you agree Im a delight? *He asked with a teasingly smug look while feeding Emmerse then feeding himself. Possibly from the same tart, you don’t know.* Gods- simple or not this is damn good.

Damn you Sonic! I’m trying to say that you’re not a delight- [He interrupted himself.] Yknow what? Just, get out of my house. You’re here to pick up Ems —Fucking hell— Emmerse and leave. [He pinched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment and lowered his head as he used his other hand to point towards the door.]

Alright, alright. I get it. Out we get. *Sonic picked up Emmerse, who seemed confused, and began walking out. Emmerse looked at Sonic then at Solstice then the tarts then back at Sonic. Then all three.* ‘N here I was gonna offer to make you dinner as compensation.

[Solstice lunged and grabbed Sonic’s arm to stop him.] Wait a minute! [He let out a breath as his hackles lowered and his ears flicked back up.] Come back inside. I guess… I suppose that it’s fine. I should have the ingredients to make literally anything.

*Sonic jumped, not expecting to get grabbed. Her plan worked, but getting touched was not apart of it. Emmerse seemed really excited to see the two by each other, however.* Heh alright, got any requests? This is your payment after all.

[Solstice let go, retracting his hand. He grumbled.] Chicken and dumplings. [He somewhat bowed his head in shame, leaning on the open door.]

*Sonic blinked then chuckled, going back inside.* Yeah, I can do that! Though, you’re gonna have’ta watch Emmerse a bit longer.

“Kyu!”

I’m perfectly fine with that. [He looked at Emmerse with a brief smile. Looking at the remaining lemon tarts, he furrowed his brow.] Those do need to be eaten, I don’t want lemon stinking up my house.

“Kyaa!” *Emmerse beamed at the tarts. Sonic put them on the ground and they quickly waddled over to them.* Looks like they got ya taken care of. And Sol? Ya got a nice smile! *Sonic winked then dashed into the kitchen.*

[Sol felt the burning sensation creep onto his face as he looked down at Emmerse and crouched down beside them.] Your father will be the death of me. [He whispered to them.]

*Emmerse looked up at him confused, a tart in one of their mouths.* “Hm?”

You just keep doing you Ems. [He sighed as he gently patted their… head? Whatever he thought was the top of their head.]

*Emmerse cooed, leaning into the pat.* “Ems!” *They continued eating as if they didn’t just say their nickname.*

[Solstice hardly gave it a second thought until he did a double-take.] There’s no fucking way you just said your first word. [He accused out loud, confused if that was even their first word or not.]

*Emmerse munched on a tart as they looked at him.* “Ems!”

[Solstice looked down at Emmerse, then towards the kitchen where Sonic was, and then at Emmerse. He picked them up, bringing them to the kitchen.] Sonic your child is speaking. [Was all Solstice could really say as he watched them eat a lemon tart in disgust.]

*Sonic spun around from what they were doing, face beaming.* They what?! *Sonic rushed over to them, tail wagging a mile a minute.* C'mon Emmy, can ya do it again? Speak for Papa?

"Fuck!"

*Sonic froze.*

…. Sonic that is not my doing I swear. I said fu- the f word once and they were saying “Ems”! Trust me please Sonic! [Solstice extended Emmerse towards Sonic, seeming slightly afraid of what Sonic might do but calming down after realizing that he isn’t that intimidated by the blue hedgehog.]

*Sonic began chuckling then laughing.* Oh my gods, they were so happy when they said it! Hahaha!~ Oh~ don't worry Sol, I believe ya. *Sonic wiped away a stray tear* Ya really know how to get a good laugh outta your Paps, huh?

"Sol! Paps!"

*Sonic blinked.* Did they just?-

[Solstice cracked a smile of his own as he seemed delighted. He smirked at Sonic as he boasted.] Well well well! It seems like someone said someone’s little “nickname” first huh? Get a load of that! [He lifted Emmerse up and spun around with them briefly.]

*Emmerse giggled as he spun them around. Sonic smirked fondly and rolled his eyes.* yeah, yeah. Whatever ya say, man. Ya get a point there. I wonder what words they'll say next? *Sonic gasped.* The food! *She dashed back to the cooking.*

[Solstice laughed as he watched whatever the mess Sonic was cooking up boil over. He laughed for a few minutes until it hit him that that was his oven and his pot making the mess in is house.] Crap! I have a towel around here somewhere! [He spat in frustration and opened a drawer, fishing out hand towels and throwing them in Sonic’s general direction. He lifted Emmerse above the commotion with a hand as he fumbled around with the other.]

*Sonic turned off the stove. They caught a few of the towels being thrown, others they just let fall, as they started cleaning up the best they could. Which was.. Not terrible.* Oh shit- oh shit-

*Emmerse, however, happily sat on Solstice's hand, blissfully unaware of the chaos they technically just caused.*

[Solstice sat Emmerse down onto the counter away from the chaos as he fumbled the towels around Sonic, almost bumping into him as he tried to clean up the mess without bumping into Sonic or the food.] Watch it! You’ll burn yourself if you’re not careful!

Say that to yourself, man! Be careful! *Sonic put a hand out around him, not touching him but just to make sure he didn't knock into anything. The other attempted to contain the food. Emmerse just sat and watched the situation play out.*

[Solstice growled in frustration as he avoided getting tangled with Sonic as he wiped the rest of the mess.] Now don’t make any messes or else I’ll shove a messy towel down your throat! [He threatened as he stepped away. Slipping, and catching himself by grabbing the edges of the counter, on the slick floor tiles.]

*Sonic reacted to Solstice falling by grabbing his arms, once she realized he grabbed the counter she let go. He put his hands on his hips.* Tsk- it's not like I meant to let it get out of hand! I'm usually pretty on top of that stuff, y'know. I just got- excited is all.

Hands off! [Solstice shot at Sonic as he leaned on the counter.] Fair enough but still! You don’t have to get so distracted! You’re just asking for this! [He exclaimed as he threw the messy towel in Sonic’s face. He had a shit-eating grin on his face as he threw it.]

Ack! *The towel hit Sonic square in the face causing Emmerse to giggle. Usually Sonic would catch or dodge it, but the action surprised him, catching him off guard. They took the towel off their face.* Reaal mature, Sol. I gotta wonder though, can you take what you dish out? *Sonic chucked the towel back at him then an extra one beside her, chuckling as she did*

[Solstice yelped in surprise as he let go of the counter to catch it, just to take a step forwards and be pelted with another towel as he slipped on the ground and fell.] SHIT! [He screamed as he fell, somewhat catching himself on the ground as he tore the towel off of his face and attempted to yank Sonic on the ground.]

Wait WAIT!! *Sonic tried to get away from Solstice but being yanked and slipping on one of the dirty towels made him fall down with a yelp. Emmerse peeked over the counter's edge as Sonic began to laugh and push Sol away.*

[Solstice laughed as he sat on the floor, wincing as he rubbed his back.] Hah, shit- ow that hurt. [He made a mental note that it must’ve been a bruise developing. He looked at Sonic smugly as he threw a handful of towels at Sonic, primarily aiming for his face.]

*Sonic was giggling as he covered his face to shield his face.* Hehehe yeah, I'd think so, ya jerk! *They grabbed one of the towels and threw it back at him. Emmerse flapped their little wings and cooed as they watched.*

[Solstice sighed as he stood back up, cleaning whatever mess got onto him with the towel as he reached a hand down to assist Sonic.] I’m heading back into the living room with arms here, didn’t expect my kitchen to turn into a combat zone.

*Sonic grabbed his hand and got up then dusted themself off.* Heheh alright. I'll try n' salvage what I can of the food, no point in wastin' it. Besides, now I gotta apologize for The Werehog dumpin' Emmy on ya and for making a mess of your kitchen - w-which I am sorry about.

*Emmerse was happily flapping their wings as Sonic patted them.* "Paps! Paps!"

You’re already apologizing by makin’ me some food! [He elbowed Sonic in the arm as he made his way over to the bar. Solstice pulled out one of the stools as he sat on top of it, resting his chin on his palm as he watched Emmerse do…. Emmerse things.]

No, no, it's just me... K-kinda- Dark is back-seatin'. Whatever- not important. I'm here for Emmerse, and to apologize that The Werehog just dumped em on ya. Super upset with her about that.

Sonic! [He snapped as he heard the other ramble off. Sighing, Solstice had an expression of worry and irritation on his face.] Ems is in the living room doing their thing. And how can I trust that they are safe and well whenever you’re not there? [There was no sarcasm, no cockiness, no arrogance in his voice, just concern.]

*Sonic flinched at the call of their name then sighed after hearing what Solstice said.* I know.. I know. I'm tryin' to figure out how to deal with that. But I promise you, no harm will come to Emmerse when I'm not around, physically or mentally! Y-yeah, some headmates can be a bit... Rough. But I'm workin' on that! Tryin' to, at least.. *Sonic sounded as honest as she could, along with a hint of desperation and tiredness. He rubbed his arm in an attempt to calm himself, his quills being raised this whole time an indicator that he really hasn't been.*

[Solstice grumbled to himself briefly as he opened the door for Sonic to step inside.] Take your shoes off before you enter hedgehog. [He snapped slightly as he went to the kitchen.] You’re lucky that I’m making some food today. I’m making lemon tarts for Ems since I can’t stand it and I have plenty of lemons that needed to be used. [He took out the freshly chilled tarts out of the fridge and onto the counter.]

*Sonic perked up.* Right- y-yeah! *Sonic took off his shoes as soon as he got in, quickly zipping over to Emmerse - who, despite being asleep, began sniffing the air.* Heh. I still don’t know why you’re so obsessed with lemons. *Sonic gently pet them awake. Upon waking up and seeing Sonic, Emmerse started bouncing and making weird happy noises.* Haha! I missed you too, lil buddy!

[Solstice glanced towards the bubbly Emmerse and sighed quietly. He almost felt guilty for “taking” them away. He scoffed to cover for whatever was happening to himself.] They’re ready. [He carried the almost perfectly symmetrical stack of lemon tarts into his living room, setting them beside where Emmerse was resting. They settled with a small clink. They looked great, as Sol had topped them off individually with lemon cream. Despite looking amazing, Solstice didn’t dare pick one up due to his disgust of anything lemons.]

*Emmerse was about to pounce on the perfectly done tarts, about to ruin them - Sonic grabbed them before they could.* Easy, Emmy. We don’t wanna ruin this nice lil set up Sol did, right? And I ain’t cleanin’ up your sick again. *Sonic shuddered upon remembering That. She gently picked up a tart for Emmerse who devoured it gratefully.* Not gonna try your own creations, Sol?

I don’t like lemon. [He huffed. He crossed his arms as his muzzle scrunched in disgust at the smell.]

Well good thing Emmy likes em, eh? They’ll happily take em off your hands. *Emmerse made happy chirps(? They sound a bit like chirping purrs) as they eat another lemon tart.*

[Solstice let out a noise of amusement as he watched Emmerse eat another lemon tart.] I made them for Emmerse. But, I suppose that you can have some too. [He rolled his eyes at Sonic.]

Oh, you're too kind Sol.~ If ya keep bein' so nice to me, I might start thinkin' you actually like me! *Sonic said in a teasing manner, giggling as he cleaned off one of Emmerse's mouth.*

You’re tolerable, but you’re starting to not be tolerable. [He stated, his muzzle twitching as Sonic teased him. His ears pinned back as he seemed to bristle.] And why would I “like” you? [He spoke accusingly, wings flared and tail thrashing.]

Whatdya mean, Sol? I’m a delight to be around! Everyone likes me. *Sonic fed Emmerse another tart then had one herself. His eyes lit up and his tail started wagging.* Mm! Speakin’ of delight these are awesome, man!

Then you should ask how you’re such a… “delight.” [Solstice’s muzzle twisted in disgust. Although, he seemed to ease up from Sonic’s compliment of his cooking.] It was a simple recipe I found in an old family cook book. That’s it.

Oh, so you agree Im a delight? *He asked with a teasingly smug look while feeding Emmerse then feeding himself. Possibly from the same tart, you don’t know.* Gods- simple or not this is damn good.

Damn you Sonic! I’m trying to say that you’re not a delight- [He interrupted himself.] Yknow what? Just, get out of my house. You’re here to pick up Ems —Fucking hell— Emmerse and leave. [He pinched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment and lowered his head as he used his other hand to point towards the door.]

Alright, alright. I get it. Out we get. *Sonic picked up Emmerse, who seemed confused, and began walking out. Emmerse looked at Sonic then at Solstice then the tarts then back at Sonic. Then all three.* ‘N here I was gonna offer to make you dinner as compensation.

[Solstice lunged and grabbed Sonic’s arm to stop him.] Wait a minute! [He let out a breath as his hackles lowered and his ears flicked back up.] Come back inside. I guess… I suppose that it’s fine. I should have the ingredients to make literally anything.

*Sonic jumped, not expecting to get grabbed. Her plan worked, but getting touched was not apart of it. Emmerse seemed really excited to see the two by each other, however.* Heh alright, got any requests? This is your payment after all.

[Solstice let go, retracting his hand. He grumbled.] Chicken and dumplings. [He somewhat bowed his head in shame, leaning on the open door.]

*Sonic blinked then chuckled, going back inside.* Yeah, I can do that! Though, you’re gonna have’ta watch Emmerse a bit longer.

“Kyu!”

I’m perfectly fine with that. [He looked at Emmerse with a brief smile. Looking at the remaining lemon tarts, he furrowed his brow.] Those do need to be eaten, I don’t want lemon stinking up my house.

“Kyaa!” *Emmerse beamed at the tarts. Sonic put them on the ground and they quickly waddled over to them.* Looks like they got ya taken care of. And Sol? Ya got a nice smile! *Sonic winked then dashed into the kitchen.*

[Sol felt the burning sensation creep onto his face as he looked down at Emmerse and crouched down beside them.] Your father will be the death of me. [He whispered to them.]

*Emmerse looked up at him confused, a tart in one of their mouths.* “Hm?”

You just keep doing you Ems. [He sighed as he gently patted their… head? Whatever he thought was the top of their head.]

*Emmerse cooed, leaning into the pat.* “Ems!” *They continued eating as if they didn’t just say their nickname.*

[Solstice hardly gave it a second thought until he did a double-take.] There’s no fucking way you just said your first word. [He accused out loud, confused if that was even their first word or not.]

*Emmerse munched on a tart as they looked at him.* “Ems!”