Sonic sideblog

It changes depending on how I'm feelin✨️

I write fanfic as well, and their levels of aromantisism and asexuality fluctuates depending on what story i wanna tell!

Usually i have them as demi aromantic or preferring a platonic situationship over a romantic one! I tend to prefer having Sonic as the more aromantic/romance repulsed of the two but ive written Shadow as equal parts romance repulsed and disinterested too.

I tend to love to write Shadow more in love with Sonic than Sonic is with him lolol, always liked the idea that Shads is a secret sap and Sonic gets all weird about romance stuff. I also like if Sonic is neither here nor there about sex/romance, kinda like "cool if we do, cool if we don't, its whatever!" I've always seen him as the type to not mind if his romantic declarations are rejected, in my mind he would just be all "oh, thats cool, we can still race eachother and hang out tho right? Yeah? Sweet!" Ya know? Haha he's a chill guy after all✨️ romance or no, he's just happy to be there.

No matter what tho i like to have at least a liiitttllleee bit of aromantisism with my sonadow or else i struggle to read/enjoy it as i am myself romance repulsed :) its why i dont post tons of shippy stuff outside of sonadow since i dont get obsessed over ships all that often and i prefer good story/world building over romantic plots. Sonadow is the first ship I've gotten overly obsessed with besides jonatello from tmnt2012 when i was a teenager lolol soooo, yeah.

Under the clear blue summer sky ☀️,

in a vast sunflower field overlooking the royal palace in the distance 🌻,

Blaize was enjoying some solitude, undisturbed by anyone 🐈.

The large shadows cast by the sunflowers and the gentle south breeze blowing from the sea to the hills 🍃

transformed the summer heat and memories of the daily hustle and bustle into a moment of quiet respite 😌

Heres a speedpaint of this one!!!

i actually drew this right after reading the comic and jst drew for 3 hours straight without geting up cuz i was so locked in XD

song "look-a-like" from sonic OVA

It took most of the rest of the day to convince Tails to go home and rest. The fight was over, and after months of searching for Sonic nonstop, of never giving up hope that he was still alive, he needed rest. Convincing him to go to sleep had been a chore, and it had required Sonic promising he wouldn't go off on a run into the wilderness for a few weeks of traveling where the wind took him, as he was usually wont to do.

It wasn't a hard promise to make. Not with the tremor in his legs he had barely been keeping concealed from his little bro or the echoey, distant quality every sound had taken on. No, he wasn't going to be running very far for a while.

Tails was asleep before he could even finish saying, "Good night," and with that, Sonic was in the clear. The only question remaining was where he would collapse. And he didn't have a lot of time to answer it, or even get there. The moment he closed the door to Tails' bedroom behind him, a tsunami of vertigo crashed over him, and it was all he could do to stay standing even with both hands propped against the wall to hold himself up.

The only sound left was his own heartbeat and his ragged breathing. Darkness encroached on the edges of his vision, quickly consuming his sight until all that remained was a narrow pinpoint at the center.

He staggered through Tails' home more by memory than sight, his feet feeling heavier with each step. A destination took hold in his mind, clouded and fading as it was. It was far from ideal, but it was the best of what he had left as choices. He wasn't making it off of the property, that much was certain.

He stumbled through the front door. The next second, he found himself falling, and in an increasingly distant part of his mind he realized he had forgotten about the porch steps. When he slammed into the ground though, he didn't even feel it, not with how numb he realized he was.

But he couldn't stop here, where anyone could see and find him. And he wasn't far. All he had to do was go about twenty feet further.

He crawled, manually forcing himself to breath and stay conscious, despite every cell of his being screaming to let him go to sleep. In his sliver of vision, he spotted the loose panel on the siding of Tails' house. One hand over the other, each knee dragging through the dirt and grass under him, he moved towards it with agonizing slowness. So close, he was so close.

It was harder to move the panel than it had been to pull Mobius back together in Dark Gaia's wake, but he only needed to move it enough that he could fit through into the crawlspace under the house.

Blessed coolness and only partially-disturbed dirt--from his previous retreats here on similar occasions--greeted him as he pulled his limp body into the comforting darkness. He almost let himself pass out then and there, only holding it off long enough to move the loose panel back into place.

Once he was closed in, he didn't even make an effort to pull his arm back to himself, letting it fall lifeless to the dirt.

"Gonna be out for a while this time," he thought. "Hopefully nobody will still find me."