I'm shipping

surprise! here's my part of the project I've worked on for Sonic Supernova (@sonicsupernova), a fic based on the fic ready or not by @blurredblu!

AHH! My heart!

For those wondering, here's the meaning of each flowers:

Bluebells

Humility, gratitude and everlasting love

Camellias

Love, admiration and perfection

This is so sweet but also tragic in a way. Shadow will forever love Maria even after she's gone which the bluebells represent very well! Also, Maria's camellias also show her love for Shadow and how she admires him. Funny thing that he is also the Ultimate Lifeform aimed to be perfection.

I like how their color also represents the other person they care about.

Vox (Full Demon Form) in VOX DEI

i did this redraw literally as soon as the poster released (a YEAR AGO) and i completely forgot to post it on tumblr 😭

"We’ll be fine."

"...yeah."

I want more of them!

"…Wrap this up for me" 👇 At a certain place and time, in a coffee shop known only to connoisseurs, There was Shadow, carefully selecting hand-picked roasted beans with a blissful expression 🦔

A look at what’s important.

Sorry again for the poor video quality! I can’t figure out how to get OBS to record in 1080p. 😅

Here’s another little video for my Shadow and Maria game! I thought I’d show off the ARK’s Observation Deck as I’m planning for it to be important later!

I hope it looks okay, I tried really hard to make this location look nice.

"I am Shadow the Hedgehog. I am the union of ideas dark and benign but ultimately built in the name of love."

So maybe the title can be: Built in the name of love

Or just Ultimate Lifeform

💙 { Ao no Exorcist / 青の祓魔師 } :: Rin & Shiemi :: 🌸

Rin and Shiemi hugging: ch158

↳ "is it okay… if I hug you back?" "yeah." "this is like a dream."

Maria lifted one arm, trembling, weak, as if the very air weighed her down. Her skin looked like it would bruise at a glance, like if he touched her, he might hurt her without meaning to. Her hand reached toward him, fingers outstretched. Something twisted inside Shadow. Not quite pain. Not quite rage. Resentment of knowing her sickness was why he existed. That he was crafted to save her.

And until now, no one had ever looked at him like he was anything more than that. No one had offered him warmth.

His voice, when it came, was hoarse. Unused.