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༘⋆。 stirring the pot starters
a mix of arguments, tension, manipulation, gossiping, fighting, & general emotional messiness!
you weren't supposed to hear that.
don't look at me like i'm the only one lying.
want to tell them, or should i?
you think i don't know what you did?
i've hit people for less.
oh, i thought you already knew.
that's funny, you didn't say that last night.
say that again. i dare you.
you wanna talk about loyalty?
no offense, but if you're the last to know, that's on you.
go ahead - pretend like it wasn't your idea!
they deserve to know the truth.
you didn't hear this from me, but -
oh, so now you care?
don't flatter yourself. you were just convenient.
you crossed a line.
we had bets on how long it would last.
it's not even a secret anymore.
you don't get to cry about it now.
touch me again and see what happens.
say it again. louder this time.
you really thought nobody would find out?
don't act so innocent.
okay, but am i the villain for laughing?
tell me who else knows. right now.
this whole time, and you didn't say a word?
don't act brave now.
you're really gonna do this here?
it wasn't supposed to get this far!
you can't rewrite history.
oh, i'd never say it to their faces.
it was supposed to stay between us.
we're all thinking it, i just said it.
you're not as untouchable as you act.
do you even feel guilty?
they warned me about you.
go ahead, make it worse.
if you repeat this, i'll deny everything.
the next thing out of your mouth better be an apology.
you're about three seconds away from regretting this.
you keep pushing, and i'll push you back.
they're going to find out.
one more lie, and i walk.
they're lying to you.
you need to back off. now.
you're defending them? after everything?
don't try to hide it.
tell me, was i just a placeholder?
you really think sorry fixes this?
there's nothing left to say.
don't act like you're the one hurting.
i don't owe you any explanation.
whatever helps you sleep at night.
you should've seen this coming.
i hope it was worth it.
i told the truth. just not all of it.
you'll miss me before i miss you.
smile. you're ruining the mood.
i'd watch that tone if i were you.
it's not my fault you believed me.
you have such a talent for pretending you're innocent.
we both know this is over.
i never said i was a good person.
i thought you were different.
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ANTAGONISM — MEETINGS
"Still mad?" "Missed me?" "Get out. Now." "Who let you in?!" "Why are you here?" "What do you want?" "Read my lips: no." "You don't scare me." "Hey, put that back!" "You are not welcome." "Move out of the way." "Don't be like that..." "Don't test me today." "Do you mind? I'm busy." "Don't come any closer." "Showing your face again?" "You expect me to apologize?" "I won't say it again: leave it." "You know I can't let you in." "I don't trust you to behave." "You being here is bad enough." "Have you nothing better to do?" "I thought you didn't trust me?" "I don't wanna deal with this…" "I'm not here as a favor to you." "Are you still holding a grudge?" "Your presence befouls this place." "Is there a… reason you're here?" "I didn't expect to find you here." "I should just kill you right now." "What more could you possibly want?" "Do you mind getting out of the way?" "Don't you have hobbies or something?" "You're threading a dangerous line…" "What? No open arms, no welcome back?" "Cut to the chase — why call me here?" "Do they just let anyone walk in here?" "How did you… the doors were locked!" "You're not sorry, don't even pretend." "You've chosen a bad day to bother me." "Come now, no need for such hostility." "Do you find amusement in harassing me?" "You being here is enough to ruin my day." "I don't care, you need to let me through." "You should have killed me… but you didn't." "So… standoffish. Am I not allowed to visit?" "You better have a good reason for ignoring me." "Here, I brought you something!" *Middle finger.* "Seeing your face sour at the sight of me is funny." "Is that what I am to you? An annoyance? A pest?" "Were you expecting me? What a… warm welcome." "No. Whatever you're about to ask, the answer is no." "Do you just think it's funny to get me into trouble?" "You think you can just walk in here after what you did?" "I'm not going to be intimidated into letting you through." "Doesn't matter what you say, I'm not doing you any favors." "You'll forgive me for being curt, but please, leave me alone." "Grow up. We can hate each other's guts and still do business." "I won't be held responsible for what I do if you don't get out of my face." "Isn't it funny that I'm right here and you can't do anything to me right now?"
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[ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? ~Sonic
Headcanon Prompt ᯓ★Open
[ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ?
Fortunately ―Or Unfortunately ―Sonic hasn't broken any promises. He always puts his friends first since they're practically his family at this point. Plus being the fastest thing alive makes it easy to pack your day full of plans. Have a meet up in one spot then be with another friend in a whole other city within minutes.
[ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? ~Sonic
This next one is pretty touchy, but Sonic feels he owes his parents big time, but never could pay them back. His father died defending the village from Robotnik after Sonic had been foiling his plan on West Island. Sonic wasn't able to get back home in time to help. His mom lost not just her husband that day, but her son as well as he went no contact, just taking the Tornado and his father's jacket. The only reason she knows Sonic isn't dead is because of newspapers showcasing his latest battle against Eggman, or interviews. Even then, Sonic will skirt around questions about his family.
Sonic also feels that his transition also betrays his mom in a way. He feels he let her down by steering away from what is considered tradition in the village. Staying as the gender you were born with, marrying, having a shit ton of kids and raising them, meaning he'd be stuck at home; Sonic craved freedom and a life beyond the sleepy village on Christmas Island.
That being said, Sonic's mom is 100% supportive of Sonic being trans, but she has no way of contacting him to let him know. He doesn't have a home, or a number and barely uses social media.
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✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
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『The creator's tiktok if anyone is interested』
『lowkey...kinda want to write zt00n's version Sonic schoolhouse. Funny little dude who wants everyone to have fun.』
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『lowkey...kinda want to write zt00n's version Sonic schoolhouse. Funny little dude who wants everyone to have fun.』
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『All I do is make shit posts now』
#【quieting flames】★ ooc#【pyronetic powerhouse】★ ember#【The fire & the rain】★ Sonic#Shadow tag tba#sth#sonic oc
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『My main muses are all June babies lmao. I changed Ember's birthday to be the same day as mine-the 10th, Shadow's is the 19th and Sonic's on the 23rd. 』
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It was crazy to think that just a few months ago, he had defeated Infinite and ended the war. Now...Sonic let out a loud yawn while stretching, his shoulders and upper back popping.
Now, it was his birthday.
Sonic looked out at the rolling hills around him as a breeze moved through, churning the grassy fields like ocean water, before letting out a content sigh, refolding his arms behind his head. Surely nothing could disturb the peace.
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『This is Cyclone/Sonic crashing out 100%』
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First Meetings Sentences, Vol. 3
(Sentences for muses meeting for the first time. Adjust phrasing where needed)
"What am I supposed to call you?"
"You're following me. I don't care to be followed."
"Hey, you're that guy, aren't you?"
"I don't even know your name."
"You must not know who I am. Want to find out?"
"We don't know each other well enough for you to say something like that to me."
"You're not what I expected."
"You look like a man who could use a drink."
"You have me confused with somebody else."
"Well, that is an interesting way to say hello!"
"From your description, I expected you to be a lot taller."
"Who told you where to find me?"
"I know who you are!"
"How long have you worked here?"
"Say, why don't we carry on this delightful conversation over a cocktail?"
"I heard you were looking for me?"
"You've been following me since I arrived, haven't you?"
"Do I know you? You look so familiar."
"Do you know this city well?"
"To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"
"Who are you? I've seen you someplace before."
"Is that seat taken?"
"Who are all these people?"
"Who the hell are you supposed to be?"
"I've heard stories about you. They can't all be true."
"I don't believe we've been formally introduced?"
"It's exciting to have someone new to talk to!"
"Don't get many visitors here, do you?"
"Can you just explain exactly what you do?"
"They told you I was crazy, didn't they?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know your name?"
"We've never met before, right?"
"What's your name anyway?"
#【step into the ring】★prompts#『please specify muse』#//I'll get to these after work today#//or tomorrow before i go to class
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"Surge saying she's not gay is a biggest lie I've ever heard."
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Oddly enough, Ember hadn't noticed being stalked. Her mind was focused elsewhere, gathering intel from the village locals about some odd happenings that had started recently occurring. It wasn't til she stated receiving wary glances over her shoulders, and found the streets becoming more and more empty that the impeding senes of dread finally kicked in. Her quills and fur puffed on instinct, but she forced herself to remain calm, focusing on breathing.
It was sunset when she reached the town square once more, the late sun bathing the whole area in a blood red. It was completely empty, only occupied by the street lamps flickering to life, filling the air with a soft buzz. It was worse here; her anxiety mounting so horribly, it felt suffocating. She stopped right in the center, now annoyed. Ember let out a grunt before turning around while throwing her arm, unleashing a large flaming arrow right into a street lamp. It flickered and sparked, before going out entirely and leaving a black void between lit spots, like a missing tooth between teeth.
"Show yourself." Ember commanded, glaring at the spot before finally relaxing, eyes growing wide at the familiar hedgehog, "Wait? Dan? Is that you?"
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It wouldn't be too difficult to spot a familiar demon-hog in most ordinary places, given his track record of appearances with that rugged long coat of his. So when observing eyes would catch sight of someone sharing a LOT of traits with them amongst the crowds in a new town but lacking their favoured attire, if the person they saw was indeed him, why in chaos was he wearing that outfit instead?
Maybe he'd finally gone for a fashion change? If he had, it clearly hadn't changed how much he stood out, just in a different way.
Considering the last time he'd spoken with Ember, there wasn't a chance he'd actually followed her on her own journey venturing outwards and was just trying to blend in to keep an eye on her without her knowing, right?
Regardless of the cause or reasoning, there was only one way to find out for sure.
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[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk. ~Surge to Ember
Nonverbal Prompts ᯓ★Open
Ember sat slumped over at the bar, cheek pressed flat against the counter top as she stared at the newly placed pint of beer placed next to her. She watched amber bubbles dance inside the glass, making the dark figures of fellow patrons wiggle before meeting with the foam top, and all she could think of was how pissed her friends would be if they found out she relapsed. Hard.
This was her own undoing, having already downed two pints and ordered a third without thinking. It wasn't til the familiar shit-eating grin of Surge came into view that Ember's stomach flipped on itself. She groaned and pushed herself upright, doing her best to glare at the Tenrec. Her balance was worse for wear.
"Ffffuck off. I don wan none'ov yer shit right now." Her words slurred.
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//Me leaving tumblr after prematurely posting by accident
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