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∅  you annoy me

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❉  I’ve followed you for a long time

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// seeing eggman tech operated by someone who clearly isn't eggman is the first surprise. the next is, that he's barely capable of keeping himself on his feet, let alone run, like the other is suggesting.

" great musical number, dude. " , there's a nervous laugh, paired with slight panic at the mention of how he's supposed to get out of this on his own. he slips and slides all over himself as he tries to move. " how about we stop this charade 'n' ya get down here 'n' we talk about this one, why don't we? "

surely, this is something they could talk about. there's no reason for violence.

‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ "Oof, 'fraid I can't help you there, mate. My boss would get real mad if I did anything to assist you out of one of his traps." The boss they were referring to, obviously, was none other than Eggman.

"Shouldn't be too hard, right? I think your main problem here is trying to use your limbs when you could just roll." They propped their feet up on the console, one foot sounding solid, the other sounding more like a combination of plastic and metal clink, as they reached around and fished out another instrument-- this one a keyboard. They started tuning it and playing a test chord to see if it was plugged in right, acting nonchalantly about the whole deal.

The Fire bot pawn was inching closer and, after a few moments of trying to get it's flamethrower working, ignited the grease at the far end of the road. Sonic had about twenty-five seconds before the fire spread to his part of the grease puddle.

// always easier said than done. he didn't expect to get any actual help from this guy, but he just wanted to offer a civil solution, when there's someone who could get hurt, namely them! now, if he beats their ass, they don't get to whine that he should be more careful, or redirect any ire towards their boss.

the familiar tune makes a headache creep in. but, he listens to their advice and it works, rolls out of the way just in time before he's burnt to a crisp.

a laugh leaves sonic, propping himself up from the ground again. " ya thought that'd be enough tha get me? " , he says, as if he'd been bluffing this entire time. shaking off some of the slippery grease, he straightens up on his feet, gaze wandering over to the flamethrowing bot pawn.

She should have known. She did know! She knew from the moment the supposedly injured man had come into her clinic, her home, and she still treated him. What if he really was sick and she'd kicked him out for a feeling? She couldn't wouldn't do that to someone. She would rather choose to put herself at risk, if it means she can heal someone.

But now she's laying in one of the clinic's cots, curled into herself as she cries, breath stuttering and uneven. The young girl hits herself over and over again, fists pressing into a painful flurry of fresh burns. "Stupid, stupid. So stupid!" She chastises herself quietly in Va-Nox as she thinks about everything she could have done differently and everything she should do now.

// noxus is a horrible sight. the land is barren. they leave destruction in their wake. anything they conquer, loses it's colour, culture, everything. sao doesn't like it.

the grey of the grass makes him depressed. he kicks against it, then spots a building. suspiciously open door, he thinks he hears noises coming from inside.

it sparks his curiousity. so, he pushes the door open just a bit more, leans against it, peeks inside. he's aware his curiousity might be the death of him in noxus one day

✦ send me a 🍓 and ill compliment u! ✦ ⤷ NO LONGER ACCEPTING

We reconnected pretty much recently, but seeing you around again is a real treat!! Funny how I sort of recognised you straight away from your Sonic icons, but listen, that's just because they're so iconic??

Getting to see your threads has been so refreshing?? The amount of detail and passion is still there as I remember it, if not even more so, and I can't wait for us to get to interacting again 🥺🥺

❝𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝙱𝙾𝙳𝚈 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆, 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

☾ heavily canon divergent. independent. 18+. semi-selective. high activity. ☽

⋆ star-crossed companions with @sorrowfulsidekick, @powered-by-prower, @red-eclipse, @vandalizedheart, @scumbag-the-hedgehog, @baymaxmuses, @phntasmgoria, @run-muse-dot-exe, & a whole multiverse of others! ⋆ also found at @dreamingofeos

do your daily clicks before you reblog! promo material by @strebcr! art by @sorrowfulsidekick! special thanks to @sweet-punch for the blog icon!

✧⁺₊⋆☾⋆.˚₊✩ 𝙸𝙵 𝚆𝙴'𝚁𝙴 𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼?❞

"Oh, you know," She teased, "I'd take you to that burger joint with the creepy statue and we can look at the wonderful view of cars while we share an ice cream sundae!"

She giggled, shrugging her shoulders playfully.

// the first suggestion is a bit more appealing than the latter, but both are a tad bit too personal! and just a tad bit too boring, too, he hates to admit this.

sonic crosses his arms. " 'm definitely not goin' anywhere near the water! but ice cream sounds cool. "

    "No promises, Sonic,"

   ⌦ HOISTING THE BLUE BLUR up onto his feet, the black hedgehog ceased the repetitive snowball tossing. He took a swift glace at it, giving the 'oh well' expression before dropping it. Shadow released Sonic's hand, dusting off the excess snow caked upon his glove. He flexed his fingers, attempting to regain warmth within them. That smile never faded. however. 

// how absolutely typical and familiar of shadow. the sarcasm, that is. the smile is new, unexpected, contagious. " oh, c'mon! I'm not that cl'msy! " he laughs, wobbling on his feet momentarily.

" you jus' got some lucky shots in, tha's all! " , sonic mimics the motion of regaining some kind of warmth in his fingers, but he generally tends to run pretty warm. it's normal to find him not struggling at all, even in the coldest of weathers.