#fcxtailed

I'm of the firm belief, and have always been of the firm belief, that Chaos Energy is the very lifeblood of the universe / planet / peoples and organisms. It is in everything: plants, humans, the air, water, the ground, it makes up every single atom. It's the very DNA of each existence of the multiverse, in my mind. & it's why mobians and humans alike have chaos energy signatures that can be sensed or felt and why virtually every being can use Chaos Energy or Chaos Abilities - with varying success rates ( for example, I personally headcanon that Mobians have a greater innate connection to Chaos Energy and thus can use attacks/defenses etc more naturally and fluently, while humans STRUGGLE but can adapt to the chaos energy if done some research. See: Julius & his backstory and being injected with Chaos Energy as a child ).

I also believe that the Chaos Emeralds ORIGINATED FROM SOMEWHERE, all of them, simultaneously. They didn't just pop into existence, but were created ( more on that another time because phew that is a whole ass essay in and of itself ). The Chaos Emeralds each are POWERFUL ON THEIR OWN. One of them has enough ability and power to DRIVE SOMEONE MAD / CAPTURE THEM IN A THRALL. I'm of the full belief that Chaos Emeralds are SENTIENT in a way, they don't "speak" like regular humans/mobians do, but I believe that they can sense and put out a sort of energy that can lure people in. I believe that it's possible to get drunk on that power and lose yourself to a Chaos Emerald if one isn't careful ( which is why humans struggle with studying the Chaos Emeralds / obtaining them, something something the nature of human greed and power corrupts absolutely etc etc ).

I also believe that Chaos Emeralds can create realms, and have the potential to reshape reality if someone holds one, thinks about it, or ABSORBS THE EMERALD INTO THEM. This is dangerous however and further puts the host/holder/absorber(?) at risk of falling farther into the Chaos Emerald's madness thrall because well you're fusing with a chaos emerald it's essentially flooding your nervous system with a whooole bunch of chaos energy at once. Think of it sorta like suddenly getting juiced up on coffee or getting hit by smelling salts and just having all this energy. It's also why if someone loses a chaos emerald, they become almost desperate and overwhelmed by the need to find the chaos emerald again and get it back ( which is another reason why they're so deadly, in my mind, and absolutely dangerous ).

Chaos Energy also doesn't always mesh well with human tech, never has, in my mind. Which is why G.U.N struggles with really utilizing Chaos Energy in weaponry/mecha/security systems and why only Ivo Robotnik (read: Julius if you wanna go by my headcanons/lore) has ever been truly successful at harnessing Chaos Energy in machines/tech (and why G.U.N steals and reuses Robotnik's designs so damn much). To say nothing of the Top Secret/Hidden Extensive Chaos Energy Program G.U.N has been trying to tinker with behind the scenes and have been failing at since, oh, 50 years ago (eyeing you, Gerald Robotnik).

@fcxtailed asks: [ 24. ] miles drapes a blanket over sonic, accidentally waking him. "sorry, go back to sleep." ( ✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 . / accepting! )

“ Mm? ” Sonic had been crashing on Tails' couch, laying there; a leg dangling over the arm of the couch. He was snoring softly, mouth agape ( yeah he's a mouth breather. ) He kept snoozing, all carefree until something disturbed him. A blanket of sorts draped over him. Tongue sticking out before a big yawn. Then he closed it and stretched his limbs. Ooooo, biiiiig stretch! “ Tails? ”

Punch the Face || Accepting

It may not have really hurt him, having received far more powerful blows in his life so far, however the act of it alone was enough to cause Dan to stare over at the fox in shock as he returned to a neutral standing state after the recoil of the blow.

Usual instinct was normally to lash back at any attacker in response. Yet his hands refused to form into fists, the temptation may have been there but he just couldn't make himself do it considering who it was stood in front of him.

It didn't matter even if it wasn't the ONE he knew, there was too much owed.

Slice of Life || Accepting

Taking a moment to compose himself, the demon-hog took a slow, deep breath before attempting to speak again. He knew full well he was just having one of those times where everything seemed to frustrate him, didn't stop him from wanting to vent even if was far too aware it was pointless.

"Ahhh forget it, probably would just laugh at me anyway....it's nothing important, just everyday gripes I'm getting pretty sick of."