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Happy adoption day then! WOO CAKE TIME- (If this is late sorry about that, I just found this blog and I love your character-)

“Thank ya kindly, hon!”

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“Ah.”

“Today’s my adoption day. I should get a cake.”

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Spectre General - Nothin’s Gonna Stand In Our Way

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chaosworthy​:

    {➹} – THE VERY THOUGHT of not having protection with a grapple wire was enough to make the hedgehog flinch just a little. Not a pretty sight, he was sure of that. Luckily that mental image was gone by the time he chuckled at her answer, having given an interested look to the television beforehand. 

     “Somehow I feel like the doctor might have a bit of a surplus of parts anyway.”

     Maybe not a hobby, per se, but a nice way to take advantage of a bad situation. Which may have been why the hero frowned at the next question aimed his way. Not out of denial but the realization that there were people like Rebecca stuck in that place with no real way out. It made his heart sink to think about it. 

     “I guess that all depends on how many mechanics but, honesty? Yes. We’re still a little out of sorts back home from recent events but we’re getting back on our feet and things there have never been more peaceful.”

    A stark contrast to the city and, perhaps, the rest of the world here. While it didn’t seem that the hedgehog had picked on the ‘kid’ part of that question, he did have one of his own now. Or maybe a better word for it would be a suggestion. 

     “Would you be willing t’ visit one day t’ see for yourself?”

“Definitely. There’s not much gettin' made anymore. Our Sonic is missin', so SWATbots don’t get wrecked as much. I don’t think they even notice th’ missin’ parts each month, honestly.”

Rebecca brightened at the other’s answer, her normally half-lidded eyes lighting up in delight.

“Just two. I’m more of a heavy machinery kinda gal, but I c'n do delicate stuff. Mannie’s th' coder between us though. I can’t code t' save my life, haha.”

She didn’t seem all that bothered by that, grinning bright. At his question though, she perked up again, vibrant blue eyes looking at him.

“Y’serious? O’course I would. I gotta see if there’s nice apartments, y’know? Somethin’ like this, just with a lower ceilin’.”

That wasn’t the least bit subtle, but Rebecca finally had a possible place her and Manic could go after taking down Sleet and Dingo, as well as finally infiltrating that damn office of Robotnik’s.

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Cashmere Cape, ca. 1912

Reville & Rossiter Ltd.

via Vintage Martini

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imaginariumreverie​:

There was something truly thrilling about swinging over busy streets and leaping across rooftops. He had made a game of it. What’s the riskiest jump he can make? How fast can he go without slipping on the various shingles below his feet? Thanks to his tail and feline grace, he had grown quite skilled at his little game. It certainly made patrols all that more enjoyable when Ladybug wasn’t around to join him. 

This was what he was doing now, hopping from roof to roof and scaling higher and higher up various buildings, simply enjoying the wind in his face and the adrenaline running through his veins. He would have never been able to do something like this as simple model Adrien. Instead he’d be locked up in his father’s overwhelmingly large ~~and lonely~~ mansion with nothing to do and no fun to be had.

But here, out in the city of Robotropolis, he felt alive. He knew he wouldn’t fall. And even if he did, he had his staff to catch him. It helped that he always found himself landing on his feet.

He closed his eyes for a moment as he continued onward, leaping from skyscraper to skyscraper with practiced ease by memory alone. Until suddenly he came into contact with something that was certainly not there the day before. Letting out a small yelp of surprise, his eyes flew open just as he slammed into someone else. He landed with a painful thud on the roof, finding himself on top of a girl. How did she get here? How did she climb the skyscraper? He stared at her in shock as he suddenly realized the presence of her robotic limbs.

“You’ve been akumatized.”

That could be the only explanation. Without hesitation, he leapt up to his feet, unsheathing his staff and holding it out defensively. “Stay where you are.” He ordered, eyeing her for whatever object may be holding the akuma.

Rebecca flinched when she got slammed into, absently rubbing at her left shoulder with a small wince. The only reason she hadn’t fallen over was because her balance on her roboticized feet was so good.

“Akuma-what?”

At the next words, she sighed, her left hand dropping the opening of the bag. She held up both hands in surrender. Whoever this was had her dead to rights and, if they were smart, probably had a blaster trained on her back ready to blow off her head if she made any sudden moves.

“So Robotnik’s got new tax-collectin’ minions, huh?”

She did, in fact stay where she was though. The lack of natural muscle from the middle of her thighs down meant she could actually stay squatting forever, but it didn’t mean she wanted to.

“C'n I at least stand up t’see whatever you’re gonna use t’blast my head off or what? Cause I know you’re not gonna toss me ‘n th’ Roboticizer, it’ll explode y’know.”

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@despairfiles​

Rebecca hummed along to the music as she worked, bent over and hanging over the hood of a ship she was fixing, her legs dangling over the front of the ship and tapping the air to the beat.

She heard the bell above the door chime though and her legs flailed for just a second. She was kind of thankful she had tied her long hair up in a bun before starting to fix this ship, actually.

“Ah, hang on! I’ll be right with ya, just a sec!”

She reconnected the fuel line she had been working on and pushed herself out of the engine, metal feet tapping on the concrete floor. She wiped her hands with a rag and turned to the potential new customer.

“Yo, can I help ya?”

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Sidewinder - Taisei Iwasaki

Anime: Kekkai Sensen

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littlearsenalomega​:

“Your name for one, you haven’t given that out yet.”

Now with nothing to distract her Omega could take her time looking this very human-overlander looking person over. As far as she was concerned the familiarity was undeniable but she was not about to say that they absolutely were what she thought they were out loud, not until she learned more about them at least.

“You remind me of someone very dear to me, I was curious if you were an alternate of them.”

“Ah, right, my bad.”

“I doubt I’m anythin’ like her. There ain’t nothin’ like me after all. I’m Rebecca, no last name.”

Rebecca brushed some of her hair behind her ears and brushed her bangs a bit out of nervous habit. Her expression, on the other hand, was very casual. She rested her chin in her right hand, elbow on her desk as she watched the other.

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@imaginariumreverie​ starter for Adrien

Man, she really cleaned up today! Without even tripping the factory alarm, either! Hah, take that, being twenty-five! She still got her beat, that’s for sure.

Rebecca hummed happily as she swung back up to the skyscraper she usually perched on, her grapple wire snapping back into her palm as she touched down. 

She plopped the sack of parts down to take a look through them, not far from the edge of the building but not so close that a SWATbot could see her. The blonde hummed a tune she heard from Manic as she looked through the bag to check that she got everything she needed this time around.

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chaosworthy​:

     {➹} – A NOD was his only answer to that, though he felt glad that she harbored fugitives, or what the bad guys called ‘fugitives’ that was. He was sure they were just innocent people.

     “I’d go forest village, but that may just be me.”

     He smiled at that, glad she had plans to get out, and the look hardly even faded at the next question aimed his way. 

     “They’re not really bandages,” he pointed out and, just to prove as much, held out his left arm for her to see. Running his hand over the white spot, she’d see that it didn’t actually shift or move as he did so. Like the fur there was just white and nothing more. “’S hard ‘t explain but back home I was given a special status and these came with it. They’re sort of magically attached. Same with this.”

     He tapped the gold brace on his arm with a red nail before holding up his right hand. “This is sports tape though. Learned the hard way ‘s not very smart t’ not have protection when you’re shooting a bow.”

      Another question. “Other than screwing over people who deserve it and fixing up ships, do you have any other hobbies?”

Rebecca took a closer look, blue eyes glancing over them in curiosity. Huh, interesting. She hadn’t seen anything like that before.

“That’s pretty cool.”

“Makes sense. I gotta wear a glove on my right hand when working with my grapple wire, so I getcha.”

She wiggled her organic fingers to indicate her right hand. His next question made her brighten though.

“Oh! Yes, I do! I do my own little projects in m’ spare time, actually. Th’ TV on the stand there is one o’ mine. I also steal parts from ‘Buttnik’s factories for my shop, but I dunno if that counts as a hobby...”

She rubbed at her chin in thought with her right hand, head tilted as she thought to herself. Next question, huh?

“Hmm... In your world... There any room for a couple mechanics an’ their kid? Or like, a recommendation or somethin’?”

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Spectre General - Nothin’s Gonna Stand In Our Way

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“Man.

I wanna put a blowtorch in my arm so I don’t have to use a separate one anymore.”

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pinafcl​:

@amberthief​ liked for a one liner

“Shut up, I’ll have you know that my jacket is the peak of coolness and style thank you very much!”

“More like sweltering ‘n direct sunlight s’what it is. Who even wears black leather during th’ summer? S’like a bajillion degrees!”

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smiilebcmbs​:

     ( “ oh, you don’t have to worry about me! “ botan responds with a little smile, “ i’ve escorted souls right before their eyes and they haven’t caught on! they aren’t psychics or demons, so they won’t see me unless i become corporeal. “ the grim reaper pauses in her tracks, merely levitating a foot or two off the ground to meet eye-to-eye with the girl that followed her like a lost puppy. “ i’ll be perfectly fine until then, but for now, i’ve got a few more souls to guide. “

“Wh- Really?”

“Er, psychics and demons...? I, uh, don’t think I’ve encountered either.”

Man, this was like one of those sci-fi/fantasy stories she stole from the corner store just for shits and reverse pick-pocketed the store owner with the money for the little novels. Ghosts, psychics, and demons, sheesh.

“Are you like that ghost guy I met a while back then? Jushiro Ukitake, he mentioned ghosts sometimes looking like him but not other times.”

Oh sweet, she pronounced that right. A bit of pride settled in her stomach at that. Though she didn’t really know what Jushiro had meant by it. Maybe just different clothes?

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why would you make out of words. a cage for your own bird ? when it sings so sweet the screaming, heaving, fuckery of the world ?

                                                                                        why would you offer a name to the                                                                                         same old tired pain ? when all things                                                                                         come from nothing, and honey if                                                                                         nothing’s gained ?

                                  my heart is thrilled by the still of your hand. 

                                  it’s how i know now that you understand.

                                                                                        THERE’S NO PLAN .

(cred.)