#rip tails lmao

[myymi]

Sonic never thought running too fast would ever be a problem. If you went fast enough nothing could be able to stop you.

Tails had been nagging him about it for a while though, scolding him every time he ran straight into a fight without stopping to think of what might happen.

It didn't matter to him though. Even if he somehow got hurt, it'd eventually heal and he'd be back on the run in no time.

But now that he was on his knees, cradling his brother as he desperately tried to stop the red from staining the white fur on his chest, he really wished he had listened.

The only reason this happened was because he ran too fast. He didn't stop to check for any sort of traps or hidden badniks, far too focused on beating Eggman so they could all go home.

He never thought that going too fast could get someone else hurt.

He still wasn't sure what happened. All he knew was that he spindashed into a motobug, then a laser fired and a horrible, loud scream followed.

It took him two seconds to realize it was his brother that screamed. He could feel his heart stop beating as he watched the fox drop to his knees, his paws clutching his chest.

Sonic had the kit in his hold a second later, whispering about a million apologies to him. Knuckles and Amy decided to deal with the combat, letting the hedgehog take care of the youngest.

They had managed to drag Eggman's attention to another area, which meant that the two brothers were alone.

Sonic had tried to pick the kid up to take him to a hospital, but Tails refused. He begged the older not to take him anywhere near a hospital.

He wanted to die in his brother's arms, not in a hospital bed.

Sonic tried to tell him that he wasn't going to die. They just needed to get to someone who could help him and it'd be fine.

But then Tails showed him his communicator.

The screen was colored in the brightest, most headache-inducing shade of red he's ever seen.

Written in a bright white text were the words, ‘!Vital Organ Critically Damaged!’

That was the message that was programmed to show if they were ever too injured to receive medical attention. Going to a doctor would be useless, they wouldn't be able to save him.

So Sonic just held him instead. He had called Knuckles and Amy a few seconds ago so they could come see him.

Tails whimpered and pushed into the hedgehog, clinging onto his chest.

“Just a little longer, buddy.” Sonic whispered, trying his best to keep his tears from falling as he held the fox tighter. He couldn't cry right now, Tails didn't deserve to see that.

His ears twitched at the sound of footsteps approaching. He turned to watch as Knuckles and Amy ran up to them with matching horrified expressions.

Amy dropped in front of them to grip the youngest’s paws, “Oh, Tails..” It was easy to see that she had already been crying, but her eyes grew wet once again.

Knuckles kneeled at Tails’ head, but stayed silent. He placed his paw on the back of the kit’s head, gently rubbing it with his thumb.

It wasn't long until a soft rumble filled the air. It was shaky and it stumbled every now and then, but it was there. And it broke Sonic's heart.

Tails was purring to try and comfort them. Even while he was dying, he decided to put his siblings first.

“I'm scared.” Tails admitted quietly, closing his eyes as he hid his face in his brother's shoulder.

“I know, bud.” The hedgehog ignored the way his voice wavered. He's not sure how much longer he can hold back his tears.

“You'll be okay, little one.” Sonic's never heard such a gentle voice come from the guardian, but he guesses that's because it was saved for moments like this. “Your fight is over. You can rest now.”

“I–I don't wanna go.” Sonic bit down on his tongue at the sound of Tails’s small, broken voice. Every whimper or whine that came from the youngest broke his already shattered heart even more.

He could feel a tear run down his face. He was going to just let it fall, but Amy reached over and gently wiped it away.

“Think of it this way,” She whispered, her gaze moving back to the eight year old, “You can always keep an eye on Sonic now and yell at him for pulling stupid stunts.”

That at least managed to put a smile on the fox’s muzzle, even if it was small.

The air fell silent around them. Sonic knew that other people had gathered around them by now. They were in Station Square after all, there's always people staring.

“Guys?” Amy’s hold on the youngest’s paws tightened at the quiet voice. He was basically whispering, too weak to talk any louder. “Please—Please look after each o-other.”

“Don't you worry about us, keed.” The response was natural. It's what he always said whenever Tails got too worried about them. It was sweet, but he tended to ignore his own needs when he focused on his siblings.

“We’ll be alright, bud.” Knuckles said, still continuing his gentle petting. The fox whimpered at the nickname. He wished he could hear Knuckles say it more.

“I'll keep these boys in line,” Amy promised, smiling at the kid despite the tears streaming down her face.

“We love you, kiddo.” Sonic whispered, nuzzling the younger’s head. He hated how he could feel the strength in his little brother's body fade out.

The small paw that had been clutching his chest finally let go, limply falling to the ground as the little fox released his final breath.

Sonic curled around the lifeless body, hiding his face away in the soft, golden fur as his tears began to fall down his face now that the hedgehog had stopped trying to hold them in.

Knuckles pulled Amy into a hug as she began sobbing. He ignored his own tears that trailed down his muzzle as he embraced his little sister.

Losing someone during a battle had always been a possibility, they all knew that.

But even so, none of them ever expected their youngest brother to be the first.

It wasn't right. He should've been the last of them to leave Mobius, not the first. He was far too young to be taken from them already.

But there was nothing they could do about it now.

Tails was gone.

[0vergrowngraveyard]

"tails" takes an L

[south-sea]

style practice!

anon - shadow @jeysecretive- maria @naoiseart- sage @icearts- tails @bitter-sweet-coffee - wave @measlyfurball13 - omega

[dragon-spaghetti]

Tried my hand at messing w some of the designs,, most were already peak with nothing to really change tbh but was fun!!

(Please click for better quality!!)

Plus split up so they're easier to see:

[riskyruth]

Zigvolt Family HC's/Doodles

I need everyone to know the ungodly amount of time I put into thinking of the Zigvolt family and what I think they all look/act like.

These drawings originally started off as muscle studies (since I can't draw muscles very well) but then just Kinda dived into me just drawing parts of Sebek's family and how I think they'd look.

I know Sebek is half-human half-fae, But i'd like to think there is beastmen sprinkled in his family line that gives him, his mother and Baul a bit more of a beastly appearance. Their family is heavy into working out and they're all very strong (Even dad, in his own way!)

I think mom, grandpa and Sebek are all loud and overly emotional and it makes me smile and giggle and kick my little feet thinking of silly family reunion with all of them or Sebek introducing his family to friends at school. Like TWST can we have a family reunion event and can I plan it pretty please let me bring Najma and Falena and Azul's mom it'll be a great event please TWST 🙏🙏🙏

Yes that is Sebek's dad in the last picture. I think he's SUPER sweet and is always there for everyone when they need it and even if Sebek hates him he loves Sebek and probably calls him constantly to ask him about school. I also think he cannot hear very well so Sebek, his siblings and his mother know ASL so there's that little fun fact for y'all. (Also 'cause I thought it would be humorous to give the very loud Zigvolt family a human dad who is hard of hearing so he doesn't mind their noise)

Anyways I hope y'all love them as much as I do i'm making this post to pull together all of Sebek's fans into following me and talking to me about Sebek Zigvolt and Baul Zigvolt and everyone in their family I love them so much Sebek fans we're few in numbers but that's okay no one understands him like us.

(YES I KNOW I DIDN'T DRAW HIS SIBLINGS I'M STILL FIGURING OUT WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE)

[kindheartedgummybears]

you wanna know what??

I am

TIRED

of overmasculinized werewolves!!!!

I WANNA SEE A

WEREWOLF

WALKING AROUND IN A CVNTY LITTLE OUTFIT!!! WALKING THE STREETS!!!! DISEMBOWELING CREATURES!!!!

I WANNA SEE WEREWOLVES COVERED IN BLOOD AND GORE WHILE WEARING A SHORT SKIRT AND CROPTOP WITH HELLO KITTY ON IT!!!!

I WANNA SEE A WEREWOLF WALKING AROUND IN COTTAGE AND FAIRY AND PRINCESS CORE OUTFITS!!!!!! WITH A DEAD MANGLED RABBIT IN ITS MOUTH!!!!

AND MAKE THE WEREWOLF

D I S G U S T I N G ! ! !

[sinestrosmind]

I said it before and I'll say it again; I love reading the tags people add when they reblog my art bc a lot of them have me WHEEZING

while I can't respond to all of them, I've picked one recent one bc it also has a little detail that sadly had to be hidden bc of placement within the scene

@peachiexparfait (sorry for the @ lmao) yep! Donnie's got a tail! Leo got one too, but the pizza box was in the way lmao

didn't pay much attention to anything that was going to be hidden by the table so that's why Leo's legs might look off lmaooo

I don't have a post-movie ref yet, but here's one of the profiles from my specific Donnie's full ref sheet; specifically the spider shell one since that's the one he's wearing in the Slime Comic(tm), showing his shell, tail length, and tail markings

[nonuggetshere]

A new reference sheet for my fursona + a slight update to their design

Old one under the cut for comparison

[candycryptids]

In some crazy unexpected pains so thinking about Them :) (the ocs that rent out space in my brain for 0$ a year forever)

[strigops]

bg3 has a stranglehold on my brain and i am in love with every female companion but mostly and unsurprisingly the mean space lizard. also i have decided they are space therapsids actually. humanoid egg laying ‘mammal’.

[martynsimp69]

are you??? saintstarling??? if so cool skin good luck!

i am!!!!! i. never expected to get this far but so many people have been so supportive and so sweet (and i've gotten SO many compliments on my skin it's been really wonderful <3<3<3)

i love the silly little tv head for real. i started out playing bedrock on my phone and got a skin pack on the marketplace bc i liked the tv head designs there, and when i eventually branched out into trying to make my own skins i found the only designs i really liked were ones with full masks/object heads and nothing that resembled an actual face -- so i stuck with the tv head. he's been a lot of fun i love how head-empty he looks in screenshots LMAO

[answrs]

flashback to the time I finally figured out what the mystery pelt who's ID had been a point of contention on discord two years prior was... in the middle of petting a (still alive) one at the local walkable farm... :')

[storybounded]

That moment you lock eye contact with a resident who doesn't pay rent.

...I saw his little rattie head peek out and look at me.

[ofthemountainshrine]

Ah... the bane of my existence, color picking

[caeca-iustitia]

Marc- being partially feline in nature- could tell there was something up with Olivier from the moment he was introduced to the boy. He can tell the difference between a regular human and an akashic through scent alone; leading to him always being suspicious of the young prince.

When the empire moved to Twinside, Marc was often seen snarling and growling at the other royals. He knew something was amiss and despised being in their presence for more than a few minutes. His enhanced senses could perceive things that others could not; which made him such a brilliant scout whilst he was in Prince Dion's service.

[distopea]

for sybille & ryo…maybe 10, if you still taking them ofc.

@mugunghwc

Kiss meme 💋

She was basically chatting for so long that she almost forgot she hadn’t heard the sound of his voice for perhaps more than twenty minutes. She knew that Ryo could be a little bit distracted - her own disillusionment in order to face his lack of interest in HER - but she found him particularly distant tonight. Maybe he had trouble and he didn’t want to talk about it? Maybe he had something in mind and he wouldn’t want to voice it? Nonetheless, it was painful for her and, as his escort, it was her job to ease the atmosphere. With all those efforts she had made with both her makeup and outfit, it was outrageous he wouldn’t even dare to say a word. 

“Anyway, I’ll be back, love.” She huffed and stood back up, while she eventually skirted the table between them and headed to the bar. Ryo hadn’t ordered anything, but she had overheard some day one of his brothers talking about some banana milk to get him more in the mood. She wouldn’t judge - she was already judging - his taste in beverages, but while he could be a five-year-old kid drinking his baby juice, she would at least raise his standards when it came to conversing with women. 

“Sounds like you needed something else to please you, handsome.” She arrived with her best smile printed on her lips, flashing her long legs through her split crimson dress before she secured the large glass of banana milk, with a special slice of banana and cinnamon, everything he might like. Yet, she thought that she was also in need of reward as well, as she was trying her best to please such a dead inside client, probably with no cock between his legs. After all, he hadn’t given any look in the direction of her impressive cleavage and that was definitely concerning. 

“Wait! Don't drink yet!” She raised her finger and tutted him not to drink so fast, sliding herself by his side, before she rolled her arm around his shoulder and tenderly kissed his cheek, yet sill aimed for the corner of his mouth. “Mwah!” She chuckled and hid her mouth behind her hand before she moved and sat further away, just in case something crazy would happen - she still feared a sudden burst of violence with someone so quiet.

She grabbed her own virgin strawberry mojito and looked back at him with innocent eyes, sliding the straw right against her painted lips. Nothing weird had happened, right? “So… Do you like it? Does it taste good?”