dimensionalreflection-blog
dimensionalreflection-blog
a shattered reflection
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I say goodbye to my weakness so long to the regrets and now I know that I'm alive [[RP blog for anti game!Sonic OC. Please read 'About' before roleplaying. Will RP with anyone of any fandom. All reaction images and art made by me. Minor warning for bad language.]]
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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Turbo blinks in surprise as the gem on his bracelet glows. Chaos energy nearby? And then suddenly the glow is gone. Huh. Energy must've faded pretty quickly. A voice draws his attention and he looks at the source just long enough to see the species.
"Dreds, for fuck's sake my name is Turbo!"
Of course his normal routine of 'yell at them first, pay attention later' often causes him to mistake strangers for people he knows. Like right now. He pauses for a moment, noting the differences between this echidna and the one he's thinking of.
"Hold up, you're taller than Dreds. Who're you and why'd ya call me Lightning?"
Quill squinted, momentarily placing his aching head in his hands. That chaos control had felt… off somehow. Rubbing his head he glanced around; he didn’t recognize the place, looked some spot the Doctor had had fun destroying, but then why weren’t her creatures here? It appeared deserted until he spotted a familiar(ish) blue figure. “Hey, Lightning! What’s up, speedy?” Quill greeted, obviously mistaking him for his own zone’s speedhog.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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"Well I have to say you're probably the last thing I expected to see today."
He gives her an annoyed stare. He's actually quite glad she turned out not to be Venice but he doesn't show this of course. Instead he gives her crap like he does to everyone.
"What do you want?"
-She smiled timidly at the hedgehog. Not seen in a good mood but she didn’t care. She sighed and gave a big smile to the hedgehog.-
Hi, I’m Silvy or you can tell me Silvs… Uh… A pleasure to meet you.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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"If you don't want anything then why are you here?"
His tone of voice is frustrated. Seriously, people didn't just show up for no reason. Man some people were idiots. No, scratch that, most people were idiots. Nearly all of them. That was what frustrated him so much. Damn annoying idiots. If this kid didn't know why he was here... Ugh, this was going to be a long day.
Is he laughing? He quickly dismisses the thought not wanting the hedgehog to think bad of him. So Turbo’s his name? “Other part…? Oh! Uh… I don’t ‘want’ anything…”
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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"Well seeing as there's actual grass here and most of the buildings are still standing, I'm probably from another world. Freaky, but it's the best thing I can come up with. Damn transporter could've at least told me where I was going."
This last part is muttered mainly to himself but he doesn't really care if Amy hears it. The 'other world' theory holds some standing not only with what this place looks like but with the existence of miss Amy Rose. Looks and name oh so similar to his own pink hedgehog back home. Attitude however is far from. He shifts his positioning on the couch, taking advantage of having something soft to sit on.
"Mind telling me where I am?" 
He finally takes the opportunity to look around the room and his gaze lands on a window. Oh, the sky is blue. That's a nice change. While looking out the window he recalls her earlier words about the two people like his.
"And you wanna elaborate on the scientist and the bat?"
ღ —      ”That’s horrible!” Amy gasped. “Actually.. I know two people here in my own time that are like that. One’s an evil scientist and the other is a thieving, two-faced bat.” She looked at him. “You know Turbo, you can always count on me to be completely honest with you, everyone around here is nice and honest. We all love having a new friend around.” The pinkette returned the hedgehog’s smile. “You’re welcome.” Amy was confused as to why he thanked her but she rather not question him on that topic.
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“So, Turbo. Where are you from exactly?” Amy asked curiously. She’s met people from the past and people from the distant future. So now the pink hedgehog was curious as to which time this blue hedgehog had come from and how he got here, exactly. Amy sorta of doubt Turbo was from their dimension, everyone here was honest with each other and not at all deceiving like Turbo had explained his people to be.
Taking another small sip from her tea cup, Amy blinked as she waited for the hedgehog to explain where he had come from. Normally, she could lose her temper by now just waiting for someone to speak, but Amy felt like she shouldn’t act like that to this particular hedgehog.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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whiteyhedgiegirl started following you
Oh for the love of- why did the person always have to look like Venice?! This was the third time now he'd run into a Venice look-a-like and had the shit scared out of him. Yes Turbo prided himself on his bravado but there was a limit to anyone's bravery when staring down the barrel of a gun held by a psychopath. Ever since then the white hedgehog had frightened him with or without gun.
He takes a deep breath, hopes that the look-a-like hadn't noticed his fear (and his scream, which was not girly at all mind you. It was totally a manly scream. Yep.) and turns around to get a better look at them. The chest fur was white, not gold, and the clothing was different. And were those eyelashes he spotted? It was a girl? He gives an annoyed groan. Girls were always a pain to deal with.
"Hi."
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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"Just not used to it is all. Back where I'm from if someone is nice to you it means they want something from you."
The only exception to this rule was Terios and his niceness often led to him being used by the others. Turbo stares down into his cup for a moment, trying to comprehend her reasoning. She was nice to people so they would be nice back? People actually followed that logic around here? Strange. He holds the cup with one hand, the other fingering his scarf.
"Must seem weird to you but that's how it works at my place. You're the first person that hasn't had some hidden motive for being polite to me."
He lets go of the scarf and looks back up at her, wondering how the hell she'd gotten him to be so civil out of nowhere. Turbo's default attitude was normally being an ass to everyone. People were frustrating, bothersome and needy. He hated them. But therein was the answer. She wasn't annoying or needy. She had been polite just because she could. 
"Thanks for that."
He takes another sip of his drink and smiles again. He could grow to like this girl.
ღ —      ”Huh?” Amy looked over to the hedgehog, her ears perking up at the question.
“Why wouldn’t I be nice to someone new? I treat people how I wish to be treated, even if I’ve just met them, being nice to them is just my nature. There’s no real reason why I treat everyone with kindness, it’s something that comes naturally to me.” She explained, looking down at her still ful cup of tea, she smiled softly. “Everyone I’m friends with are good people, I guess I’ve gotten that kindness from them, I’m grateful to them.” She looked back up at him, a bright smile lighting up her face.
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“So, what’s with the sudden question, Turbo?” She asked curiously as she tilt her head to the side.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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Taking the cup, he mimics the way she drinks from hers as he's never had tea before. Huh, it's pretty good. He preferred cocoa but this warm drink was nice. After taking a sip he looks back up at the girl.
"Nice name ya got. Thanks for the the drink too. But, why are you being so polite to somebody you just met?"
Especially me of all people. Turbo is always one to speak his mind and this includes any questions. He has a hard time keeping them to himself so of course he asks the most bothering one. His eyeridges furrow in confusion as he tries to come up with a good reason before she answers. Nothing comes to mind.
ღ —      ”Oh, it’s nice to meet you, Turbo.” She gleamed happily.
Heading into the living room, Amy sat herself down onto one of her couches, and waited for her guest to take a seat on the couch across from her. At the corner of her eye, she noticed the other hedgehog smile. Taking a quick look at him, Amy realized how much like Sonic he looked and she was surprised that she hadn’t attacked him with hugs and kisses. Scratching her cheek as her face tinted red in embarrassment, Amy shook the thought from her head. Silly her. Blinking, Amy looked up at the hedgehog before gasping in realization.
“Oh my gosh, how rude! I’m Amy, Amy Rose!” She belatedly introduced herself and handed him a cup filled with hot tea. Smiling, she took her own cup and brought it to her lips and took a small sip, careful not to burn her tongue.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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... Had she just let him in and offered him tea? All Turbo can do in response is stare in surprise until he can find the words to say. Maybe using the transporter device hadn't been such a bad idea after all. A world that isn't in ruins and the first person he comes across is actually kind to him... He cracks a smile at her.
"Name's Turbo. And yeah, I'd love some tea."
Why is she being so nice to a complete stranger? The idea baffles him and this shows in his expression. Yes his mouth is smiling but his eyes show a completely different story. He knows this and tries to distract her from it by speaking again.
"Oh, duh. I don't know you're name. Ya got one, right? So what is it?"
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ღ —      ”Oh.” Amy turned her head, blinking her eyes as she held a basket full of laundry. Smiling, she greeted them both before placing the basket onto the floor and hopping over to them.
“I was just about to start my laundry, but I guess that could wait since I have visitors over!” She hummed quite happily. Se really wasn’t in the mood for cleaning at the moment anyway. She was lucky enough that these two had dropped by, just in the nick of time! Scanning them over thoroughly, she welcomed them into her house. She recognized Cosmo, but the other guest was a mystery to her. She hadn’t seen or met him before. Oh goody, new friends!
“Cosmo, would you like some tea? And what about you, mister mystery hedgehog, sir? Would you like some to, or would you mind telling me your name firstly?” She asked.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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apocalyptichedgie started following you
The sight of the white hedgehog sends Turbo scrambling backwards, afraid Venice might pull one of his usual stunts and start trying to shoot him. Then he notices this hedgehog's chest fur isn't gold and his eyes aren't blue. Yes the clothing is also different but that can mean anything. With belief that this isn't Venice he stops moving away and scowls at the other hedgehog.
"Dude, don't scare the shit out of me like that. If you go around looking like Venice you're gonna terrify people. Who the hell are you anyway?"
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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He raises an eyebrow at the other's name and snickers a bit. He's heard some odd names but that had to be the strangest yet. Once done with the held-back laughter he uncrosses his arms and gives Klonoa a smug grin.
"The name's Turbo. You didn't answer the other part of my question."
Klonoa looked at the blue hedgehog, something seemed familiar about him… A blue hedgehog? Sonic? Maybe? Slightly surprised by the way the question was asked, he smiles, “I’m Klonoa, who are you?”
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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kazenoklonoa started following you
The hell is this thing? A person obviously but beyond that Turbo has no clue. He's never seen anyone looking like that before. Appearance doesn't really matter to the blue hedgehog though as it always boils down to them being annoying and/or wanting to bother him. He gives the newcomer a bored look and crosses his arms.
"Who are you and what do you want?"
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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amy-the-little-cutie started following you
The flash of pink in his peripheral vision makes him let out an annoyed groan. Ami was always such a pain to deal with. Turbo turns around with the intent of telling her to go bother someone else but the words don't make it out. She's wearing something different. An eyeridge raises and he tries to imagine where she could have possibly gotten a new outfit from that was in such good condition. Oh who was he kidding, it was probably found in Butter's closet. She took good care of her clothes. So instead of asking he simply gives her his typical annoyed stare and crosses his arms.
"What do you want now, Ami?"
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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red-dreadedknucklehead started following you
Boredom and signs of a dust storm coming were what drove Turbo to use the teleporter device he'd stolen. What a weird place to end up in though. The sky isn't muddy brown and the buildings look new. Freaky. So of course he decides to run around and see the area.
This leads him to run right into someone which knocks him down and causes him to look up in anger at the stranger, which turns out to be a red echidna.
"Watch where you're standing!"
He says this as he stands up and checks his scarf for damage. Manners have no bearing on the blue hedgehog when he's annoyed, even if the crash was his own fault.
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dimensionalreflection-blog · 12 years ago
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silverthehedgie started following you
Being wary of your surroundings is an important factor in staying alive and it's this that makes Turbo spin around at the sound of footsteps behind him. The first thing he sees is a familiar grey-ish white color which causes him to let out a "Fuck." and take up a battle stance.
"Venice, I swear if you-oh."
This guy isn't Venice. He isn't even a hedgehog. Turbo looks up at the oddly dressed human with a smirk, battle stance becoming a relaxed standing position with a hand on his hip.
"Well nevermind the shitstorm that almost came your way. Still might though, depends. Who're you supposed to be? And nice outfit there."
His tone when he comments on the outfit is dripping with sarcasm and he stifles a laugh at the ridiculous clothing.
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