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// Hey guys! Been a busy now that classes have started back up again. After the first week or two I should be rolling around here more often. My work schedule has also been altered slightly to supply more time to study, meaning I’m working longer days on the days I do work,

Just wanted to pop in and let you guys know I’m still around! Replies will come slowly, but they will come! //

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Of all the places to fall into; it just had to be some creepy underground bunker. The place appeared untouched by sentient hand for well over a decade. Cob-webs were thick in crevices, and darkness crept in such ominous manner one may have mistaken it as a living entity. Faux motions down halls deceived the mind, telling it foul creatures lurked in these unending corridors - and, who was there to say they didn’t? Some hour or so elapsed before Sonic began to stir, and through groans and blurry eyes he grimaced at the idled thought that he wasn’t alone. 

Back on the surface he certainly hadn’t been alone, though the pounding in his head kept the hero from contemplating his situation, or where any one of his friends might have been after the explosion sent the blur flying down a mysterious shaft. Now he was here, and the others weren’t. That’s all he could make of it as he let his head rest in surrounding rubble. Where he’d even come from, he couldn’t tell. There was no light filtering from above, indicating that either the entrance was sealed off in the collapse, or he’d been sent down a serpentine tunnel until body met hard metal. When the pain in his head didn’t seem like it’d be leaving him anytime soon, he sat up and pushed away a few larger chunks of clumped dirt and rock. Banged up, but by the looks of it - he was fine. Sore, a cut here or there, and that migraine; but he was alive, and that’s all the mattered.

Getting to his feet was a battle. He was wobbly, but after a few seconds of shifting uncomfortably, he found his strength and stood. A hand grasped his head as the movement only ignited the aching in his head, “Geez... that last step sure was a doozy.” Eyes searched the ceiling, revealing a disheveled mess of pinched ruins. It almost looked like it might collapse soon, and he was quick to remove himself from directly underneath. “What is this place? ...Better yet, did anyone get caught in the fall with me?” He thought aloud, his voice a mild comfort in these halls of bitter silence. 

As much as he wanted to keep from beneath that precarious ceiling, the thought someone might be buried beneath the debris hit him fast. He was next to the pile digging and pulling rocks free of their place, a look of panic having settled on his face. If the fall hadn’t wounded them, then undoubtedly sitting under this mess would be no good for their health!

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【SONIC:0811】

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//This is BEAUTIFUL~! Thank you so much deary! I’m so happy we’ve helped rekindle that old flame. My activity might be the speediest around here, and I might not always be around - but always know I’m here for you, and anyone for that matter, if ever you might need it.

Sometimes folks don’t have the greatest attitudes. They can be mean and hurtful, and I think the only thing you can truly do is just look the other way and ignore them. You’re not going to change their minds most the time, as this is the internet - which brings out the worst in people, since they get to hide behind screens and what not. There’s no point in wasting your time on people who only brood hate and negativity. Be cautious in those you keep around, but keep an open heart and open mind. Never let someone whose heart is cold and cruel make yours the same, never let them mold you so you shut others out. The wind doesn’t stop blowing just 'cause there’s a wall in the way. Stay strong, and keep runnin’! //

A year without this guy certainly knocked me for a loop. I still remember how it felt; The bullying, the tears, the heartbreak…The sad part of it all? I thought for sure that was the end of my journey as a Sonic fan. I thought I’d never revive that flame that burned so fiercely for everyone’s favorite speedy blue hero. I lost hope. But then, two amazing people I’ve met brought me back on track. This drawing goes out to steadfastspirit and charismaticblur. I just want to say, from the bottom of my heart to both of you, that I can’t thank you enough for helping me believe once again in the one who taught me to ‘just smile’ through everything life threw at me. 

I also want to thank a-wind-of-freedom for staying by my side through this whole ordeal, and I’m happy to say I’ll be returning to the Sonic community as soon as I can.

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“Now that’s a fine piece of work.” Steaming hot. All the right curves in all the right places - the sight almost brought a tear to his eye. It was impossible for the hedgehog to contain his excitement as he scooted closer to get a better look. “So… you come here often?” To break contact would be a punishment in this instance, as nothing finer could ever dream to grace Sonic the Hedgehog’s eyes than one of Uncle Chuck’s professionally and personally crafted chili-dogs. Cooked to perfection, spiced by the hand of a seasoned master, and proportioned with just the right amount of chili, onions, radish, and all other things holy to this world - this was the spoils of heroism and nothing finer could ever tarnish the heroic blur.

“Thanks Unc! I’ll catch ya on the flip side!” His words must have been lost in the mix, as today was a busy day at his relative's restaurant. When he was given a simple wave farewell, he delicately took the culinary craft into his palm, then proceeded to make his way out the area in search of the perfect spot to enjoy his lunch. There weren’t many days where he got to sit and relax, and with his most recent victory streak against the not-so-good doctor he felt deserving of this reward. Unfortunately, the kingdom felt crowded today. No bench was left without someone to fill it, and no typically tame area was without it’s mass of bodies in it. A mild nuisance, so he made his way to the outskirts, and further into the forest. Once there, he settled in a low-hanging branch and took a bite of his prize. 

The taste was unlike any other; no chili-dog could compare to these, though be that thanks to sentiment, or sheer culinary skill he wasn’t sure. All Sonic knew, was that he got to enjoy his meal, and soon enough, a nap to help it all settle. The smallest things, marked some of the best highlights for these ever-so-rare days-off!

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uwah I’m so late to the sonic hype train but it seems like I never stopped being sonic trash in the first place ~ whoops ~

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tropes + sonic the hedgehog

requested by anonymous

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There was only so much time in the span of a day to do things necessary to one’s survival - things like eat, social interaction, naps, maybe take your vitamins, and most importantly - dish out some much needed butt kicking. Yep, all required to function properly from sun-up to sun-down; at least, for Sonic the Hedgehog it was, or so it felt most days. Even now he was busily speeding to and fro, spinning through the chest cavity of robotic creations, causing mass havoc throughout the scout unit. Hardly a day went by where he wasn’t met with Robotnik’s forces. Honestly, if he wasn’t, he wouldn’t be sure what to do with himself! With how busy everyone was these days, either tending to the defenses of Knothole or going about their own devices, there was little time for old friends to get together. There’d been days where plans were made to hang, but they were always met with obstacles; said obstacles typically being an ambush. Someone always spoiled the fun. That meant he got to spoil the bots.

Already their numbers were heavily depleted. It was by chance he happened upon this unit of swat-bots, and while they perpetually appeared to be minding their business - their presence meant nothing good. Course’ the blur couldn’t just let them wonder to capture some poor, unsuspecting critter, so he did what he did best. These low-grade models were no match for him. Their armor was thin, and their tactics unorganized. One well placed spin sent Sonic ricocheting from one to the next, knocking five of the metal monstrosities off their feet. While the hero was sharp, his eyes failed to notice an organic. In fact, he almost went hurdling straight into the poor girl if not for a last minute response; breaking his spin, sneakers dug into grass and soil. He came skidding to a stop just inches away.

“Whoa! That was a close one!” Usually he was more attentive, but so far from a settlement he expected little outside the glimmer of metal. “As nice as it is to see a pretty face - ” The sound of footfall approached, and a glance over his shoulder revealed more bots approaching, “This ain’t exactly the place for a first date!”

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Starter Call!

// I'm actually at work right now, but figured I'd throw this out for anyone interested. Just like and I'll throw you a starter when I get home later today! //

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"Being able to believe in someone... It's also a part of friendship, right?"

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bright lights and colors all around

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“Figured ‘Cyber God’ wasn’t as fitting as you make it out to be! Princess is more like it.”

"Oh calm down, princess. I’ll do it myself!"

telltale’s the walking dead game season one | sentence starters       

Now, Matt was going to say something back, but the moment his brain processed princess, his mind was quick to stop.

“I– Princess??”

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@skilledstrategist​ :: Continued from [ x ]

All the confidence in this universe and the next couldn’t shield the worry on his face. Perhaps had Sonic been more attentive, one of his most beloved friends would be without injury. Of course he blamed himself.  Fastest hedgehog alive, and he couldn’t provide the most nominal portion of cover? Pathetic. This was no time to condemn himself -- and as fast as those feet could carry him, he was at Sally’a side once the mechanical abomination was speedily disposed of.

“Sal, I - “ Seeing her in pain set fire to his stomach. Was it solely up to the blur, he’d have his way with these machinations of a foul mind. He wanted nothing more than to rip his spines into them, but her voice pleaded his attention and a promise. “Run?!” A snarl, “after what those pieces of junk did to you?“ Anger consumed him- he could have lost her so easily had the attack been well placed. Forget his own wounds - they were minimal, and when was the last time Sonic put himself above his friends anyways? That thought alone was enough to make him concede. She was hurt, and he wouldn’t dare leave her alone. 

“You’ve got your promise. ...I’ve got enough juice to clear the defenses and get us away from here!” Extending a gloved hand, he felt the blood already rushing to his legs. “We’re gettin’ out of this, together.” 

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A doodle/color study featuring stardust speedway, which has one of my favorite vidya game tracks!;

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=21ZSrPIFETg