hyperaccumulator
hyperaccumulator
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18🐛 call me pome :3 I am trying very hard to reconnect with my creative side without fear and be confident within myself
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hyperaccumulator · 4 months ago
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500 follower raffle!!
Hey all! Thank you so much for your ongoing support!
I’m going to be hosting a raffle for a free shaded icon
All you have to do to enter is
1. Be followed
2. Like this post to enter
You can also reblog this post for an extra ticket!(not required, spam reblogs will only count as 1)
This will end on the 4th of March, so a week from now!
Good luck!
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hyperaccumulator · 4 months ago
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I'm trying to at least draw a little bit everyday this is day 2🥲
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hyperaccumulator · 4 months ago
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I don't wanna draw today
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hyperaccumulator · 4 months ago
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Belated valentines day🥲
In my head they are so grent perez music coded
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hyperaccumulator · 4 months ago
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The nights doodles😁😁
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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I cried more times reading this fanfic than I did the entire month of December.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31021217/chapters/76627091
Anyway 10/10 fanfic! Go read it, mind the tags, its a masterpiece
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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I NEED a fic like this u guys don't get it
sonic who used to be all happy and jumpy but after dealing with villain after villain he just becomes
tired
and drained
and he doesnt even find his usual joy in running anymore
and he cant remember the last time he ran full speed just because
shadow who used to be cold and closed off but after meeting sonic started to let people in
and he cares about them
and wants to help
and sees sonic slowly becoming depressed
and tries everything he can to help him
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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Vday gift for my best friend!! I jist had it printed on a 24x36 poster!! Hope she likes it ad much as I do :)
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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Something silly and stupid :3
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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Doodles from today, I'm in 3/4 jail.
I realllllyyy wanted to do one of those drawings of sonic as like the lead singer in a band but everhtime I tried to draw him holding the guitar I wanted so scream so that didn't happen
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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GUESS WHO HAD TIME TO PRACTICE TODAY😁🔥 I tried to practice more on linear today, I used I think 3 different brushes bc I am usually a traditional artist so making the switch has been quite the challenge!
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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He's trying (keyword trying) to impress Amy (its working)
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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Untitled - Chapter 1
Hi uh, this is my first time writing a fanfiction, but I wanted to try my hand at it!! I feel like there's not nearly enough angsty stuff involving sonic directly (or maybe idk where to look) but it's going to be like sonics depressed or something I haven't fully decided yet might continue, might delete who knows! :3
It had been a good day, relatively speaking that is. Sonic and Tails made quickwork of eggman's robots terrorizing the townsfolk on their trip for groceries, and then they met up with the rest of the gang and team dark to grill some burgers on the beach. The air was warm, the sunset was breathtaking and he was surrounded by the sounds of those he loved most. 
So why was he so empty inside?
It was something the hero wondered almost daily. He lay in a hammock on the beach, gently swaying in the wind as he focused on his breathing. To any onlookers, they would see the azure hedgehog lazily swaying in the wind, not a care in the world. But inside Sonic’s head was a different story. He was reckless, he knew this, careless, he knew this too. But for some reason he felt incapable of change. Sonic anxiously waits for the day where his flaw would get himself or his friends hurt, or worse. 
As he lay, dozing off intermittently, the sounds of his friends laughing and chatting approached, he opened one eye lazily, and saw Tails and Amy drying off while approaching, with Team Dark and knuckles lagging behind. 
He got himself up and out of the hammock, stretching his arms and putting on his shoes as he smiled and walked to meet the gang. He was so ready to be done with the day. 
“Hey Sonic!” Tails beamed up at his big brother, “You missed out of the game of the century,”
Sonic vaguely recalled being asked to join the groups volleyball game, but the idea of washing the sand out of his quills later filled his feet with a weight that would not let him join, not that he really wanted to anyways. 
“-And then Amy dove in like wooosh and saved the ball like it was nothing!” Ah Tails was still talking about the game.
“That sounds great, Bud! Sorry I missed out, I wanted to play with you guys but I ate waaay too many chili dogs if ya know what I mean” Sonic laughed, sheepishly patting his stomach. He missed how Shadow’s head tilted at Sonic’s words, his heightened hearing allowing him insight on the convo of the group ahead. 
The walk back to his hut felt like it was taking ages, I mean, he is Sonic the hedgehog, he runs around faster than the speed of sound! He wanted nothing more than to zip to his hut and sleep. He was so tired, his feet were dragging with every step, he wanted to just get it over with and be home. But, he agreed to help Amy carry her bags back to her place, ever the gentleman. 
After what felt like hours, the pair of hedgehogs separated from the group and finally arrived at Amy’s house. Watching Amy fumble with the keys made him want to scream, his exhaustion increasing the annoyance tenfold. He placed her stuff down and turned to walk out but, Amy being Amy, she just wouldn’t stop talking. He tried to just give her what she wanted, nodding here, saying oh wow how interesting, timing laughs to what he assumed was supposed to be funny. 
Why didn’t he enjoy the company of one of his best friends anymore? He and Amy used to be able to talk for hours and hours about everything, both being extroverts made it easy. It wasn’t just Amy, Sonic was growing tired of the constant belittling by Knuckles, or even Tails explaining things to him like he was stupid, which he wasn’t.
“Are you even listening to anything I’m saying to you?”
Oops, Forgot about Amy. 
“Sorry Ames, just a little out of it tonight, I guess Eggman hit me harder than usual,” He lied straight through his teeth, “But anyway-”
“Yeah right, you’ve been ‘out of it’ for quite a while now Sonic,” Amy sighed, beckoning him to sit at the counter with her, he sat.
“Y’know the way your acting is getting to Tails, I bet you didn’t even see how sad he was you didn’t join us today.” Amy was gazing out of the kitchen window, not even sparing Sonic a glance. 
“It was obvious you weren’t listening to him either.” She turned to face him, and really took it in. The Hero of Mobius, saver of worlds, heartthrob of their generation, was a mess. Dark bags under his nearly lifeless eyes. His quills were messy and unkempt, more so than usual, and he lacked the characteristic energy and chatter that made Sonic, well, Sonic. 
“We care about you Sonic, and whatever you’ve got going on, I sincerely hope you figure it out.”
Sonic felt sick. He bid his farewells to Amy, with feeble promises to make it right and do better. He thought about spending the night with Tails at the workshop, thinking some late night videogames and laughs would make up for missing the game. But he was so tired and his bed was so close. Another time, he decided. 
He laid in bed staring at the ceiling, the fan slowly blowing on his face, drying his eyes. He didn’t understand what was happening to him, why he was feeling this way. He searched his mind for an event that could have brought this on, but there was nothing. There was no reason he could think as to why he suddenly was so tired, why everything and everyone was so so annoying and why he just couldn’t bring himself to do things anymore. Sonic had been through some pretty messed up shit. Even he knew well enough to admit that, but it had never affected him before. 
Whatever was going on he would be fine, he always was.
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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Sonic is losing terribly in rocket league
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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hyperaccumulator · 5 months ago
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If anyone has any advice on why it looks so strange it would be super appriciated!! I'm trying to get back into digital art and it is so much harder than j was expecting and I am way out of my depth:3
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