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ok, I'm curios about your fav Tails ship and AU :3

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Belle paced the perimeter of the clearing, her fingers nervously twisting the fabric of her new skirt. "He’s probably busy," she muttered to herself, staring at the empty air. This was a terrible idea. Why would someone like him want to visit me anyway—

Before she could spiral any further, the familiar hum of displacement filled the clearing. Right on cue, a blue portal appeared, and Sails stepped through it with some pep in his step. He paused, flashing a brilliant, confident smirk. Locking his eyes onto hers, the pirate fox unleashed his signature roguish charm as he did a dramatic swashbuckler’s bow.

"Hello again, Belle, my beauty," he purred, his voice smooth and dripping like honey. "Did I keep you waiting long, my treasure?"

Belle felt her temperature spike instantly as she tried to keep her voice steady. "Hey Sails. Long time no see."

Internally, she was a chaotic mess. She had always been drawn to his dashing posture and that dangerously confident smile, but admitting her massive crush on him felt impossible. Oh my stars, he’s actually back, she thought. Okay Belle, you can do this. Just act natural.

Clearing her throat, she ventured, "Um, so Sails... are you going anywhere important today in my dimension?"

Sails took a step closer, his eyes gleaming with a playful slyness. "I go where the wind takes me, lass," he replied. He reached down, gently taking Belle’s hand in his, and brushed a soft, courtly kiss against her knuckles. "And what would your plans be, my treasure?"

Belle felt herself melting right on the spot. All her rehearsed lines vanished. "I... I was hoping we could go out on a date?"

Sails didn’t let go of her hand. Instead, his fingers laced through hers as his smile softened into something genuinely dazzling. "Guide me to where your heart desires, lass."

Belle blinked, completely caught off guard by his easy acceptance. "Uh, well, um, I don’t know actually," she stammered. "I, uh, didn’t actually think I would get this far."

A hearty, booming pirate laugh echoed through the clearing. "It’s okay, lass. I understand," Sails chuckled, his eyes safe and genuine. "How about we just walk and see what catches our eye?"

"That sounds splendid," Belle breathed. Overjoyed, she leaned in and cuddled tightly against his arm, completely content.

They strolled together through the winding paths until the trees gave way to the familiar streets of Spiral Hill. Ahead of them stood a cozy brick building with large glass windows and the rich aroma of roasted beans drifting through the door. Sails stopped, looking up at the sign. "What’d that be? Is it a tavern?"

Belle let out a soft giggle. "No, it’s not a tavern, silly. It’s a café."

"Café?" Sails replied, tilting his head, his ears twitching. "That be perplexing to me."

"It’s where people get coffee," Belle explained.

Sails frowned slightly, genuinely puzzled. "Coffee? I have never heard of this drink, lass."

Belle’s eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh my stars! We are totally going inside. This can be our official first date activity!"

She pulled him into the café, where they ordered two mugs of the house blend. Sails stared down into his cup, deeply suspicious of the magical black liquid. But after his first cautious sip, his eyes widened. "This is phenomenal, lass!" he exclaimed, taking a much larger, appreciative gulp. "A new treasure I had no idea about. We certainly don’t have this in the Nowhere Sea, that’s for sure."

With their mugs emptied and a new warmth in their steps, they made their way down to the Spiral Hill boardwalk. The caffeine had made Belle wonderfully giggly, and she clung to his arm even tighter as they walked. Sails didn’t mind a bit; he simply went with the flow, deeply enjoying her company.

"Look there, the sea be a beauty today," Sails said softly, pointing out toward the horizon. "That be very beautiful, clear water."

"Yeah," Belle agreed, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear as she looked out at the view. "It’s really nice here at Spiral Hill."

"That be true," Sails nodded, looking around the peaceful coastline. "You said that a lemur named Tangle lives here, yes?"

"Yes, and her friend Jewel," Belle replied. "The Diamond Cutters usually spend their time around here."

Sails hummed with interest, taking in the sights as the sun began its slow descent, painting the sky in vibrant shades of orange, pink, and gold.

"Ah, this would be the perfect time to play my bass," Sails said, watching the waves roll in.

Belle paused, looking him up and down in confusion. "Your bass? I don’t see any instrument around you."

"Oh, silly me," Sails chuckled. He unslung a rugged, canvas sailor’s duffel bag from his shoulder. Though it looked battered and ordinary, it hummed with a strange, faint blue energy. Sails reached his entire arm into the seemingly bottomless opening and, with a triumphant grin, pulled out his trusty bass guitar.

"Nine gave me that beauty," Sails explained, gesturing to the high-tech bag. "It’s been incredibly helpful."

"Oh, that was so nice of him," Belle said, smiling softly.

"Aye," Sails nodded thoughtfully, his expression turning a bit tender. "He said it was some kind of sorry for trying to kill you and Mangy present. He’s been trying hard to make up for all that stuff he did. He’s a good lad, deep down."

Sails positioned the instrument against his hip and began to pluck the strings. A rich, rhythmic melody rippled through the evening air, blending perfectly with the steady rhythm of the crashing waves. He closed his eyes and began to sing—a ballad about a beautiful, priceless treasure he had discovered across the dimensions.

As the lyrics painted a picture of brilliant eyes, a gentle spirit, and a heartwarming smile, the description wasn't lost on Belle for long. Her face grew scorching hot, and her heart did a flip as she realized the treasure he was singing about was her.

When the final note faded into the sound of the tide, Sails set his bass gently aside. He stepped into her space, looking down at her with a soft, entirely sincere gaze that completely stripped away his usual pirate bravado.

"Belle the Tinkerer... the apple of my eye," Sails murmured, his voice dropping to a gentle whisper. "May I kiss you?"

Belle felt so happy she could explode. Then, she felt a familiar ache she had experienced earlier. "Sails, before I answer... could you answer a question I have?"

Sails respectfully nodded and smiled. "Of course, lass."

Belle took a deep breath, her gaze dropping as she lifted her hand, staring down at the joints and carved grain of her own wooden fingers. "I never thought of myself as someone to be... you know, in a romantic relationship, as someone's girlfriend I mean," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I always thought that being in a romantic relationship would never be in the cards for me. You know... because of what I am." She looked up, meeting his eyes. "And at first I was fine with that idea because I adlest had my friends, but then you showed up and call me a treasure you saw me, and I want to know before you steal my heart... do you love me as a technological marvel, or as a girl?"

Sails' expression softened completely. He quietly took off his gloves, tossing them aside, and reached out to gently caress Belle’s face with his warm, paw-like hands. "I love everything about you, Belle. You are a beautiful person and I love ya with all my heart. Now lass, are you going to answer my question?"

She nodded softly. "Yes... yes, you may kiss me."

Sails leaned down, and their lips met in a passionate, lingering kiss right there on the boardwalk, just as the final sliver of the sun sank beneath the dark blue horizon.

When they finally pulled apart, Sails kept his paw-like hands gently framing her face, looking into her eyes with a sense of genuine wonder. "Wow," he breathed, a rare, unmistakable blush creeping onto his own cheeks. "I mean... I’ve kissed girls before, but that? There were some sparks there, wasn’t there, lass?"

Belle could only nod, a massive, radiantly happy smile breaking across her face. "Mhm," she squeaked out softly, leaning her cheek entirely into his touch.

"So," Sails said with a cheeky wink, "has this pirate stolen your heart, lass?"

Belle giggled. "Yes, yes you did, you sly fox."

I'm obessed with Tails and enjoy giving him a backstory and headcannons for my own personal writing. The topic I love writing about the most- of how would his parents have been like? There is no mention of his parents in the game despite him being so young, and same for all the other child characters besides Cream. I also haven't seen much fandom talk about it either. (BTW Im aware of the archie comics but Idc about them)

I actually already have an entire history written of my headcannon backstory for him but I haven't really shared it online anywhere. So I was wondering if anyone had any headcannons for his parents and their relationship that you wanna share? I'm open to discuss!