#goldentelepath

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  Well, at least by now they knew to expect crazy bullshit whenever they ran into Gold.

  The young woman caught up to them on the edge of a building roof. Or maybe they caught up to her? It didn’t really matter, they practically slammed into each other in haste.

  “Shadow, Rouge! What--”

  Rouge quickly glanced over her shoulder, ears swiveling and catching on several different noises fast approaching from several different directions. Turning back to Gold, she saw that the psychic had arms open in a confused and shocked manner as she glanced between the agents.

  “I ᗩᑭOᒪOGIᘔᕮ Iᑎ ᗩᗪᐯᗩᑎᑕᕮ.”

Here’s the full pics of the drawings from the height meme! In order from left to right we have:

Holly, Rio, Volt, Harmony, Lightning, Eva, and Gold

(This is very gwood!! OwO. I can’t help but giggle about the haunted house thing, because Gold would probably fly into Eva’s arms… x’D)

Well. We can go into a political answer with this or a fandom answer. I’ll stick to fandoms. I hate insta-shippers/forced romance. Like, the... “The Characters talked once they MUST be in LOVE.” I don’t particularly like romance novels, but I really don’t like it when two OCs/CCs/whoever are put in a relationship because they spoke what... once or twice? 

There’s something that bothers me when there’s no buildup to the relationship, but a romance dropped in instantly because one of the mods/readers were horny and into it at that exact moment. DON’T GET ME STARTED ON UNDERAGE SHIPPING OR INCEST. 

🌟 “What the hell kind o' place is this that don't sell whiskey? It's a damn bar for fuck's sake.”

He rants aloud, angrily, as he storms out of a club. A fume emitting from him, almost like smoke. Not from a cigarette, despite that he does smoke, more from his pyrokinesis than anything. Sometimes that fire acts a lot like a mood ring. In his anger, he wasn't even aware when he ended up running into someone. The moment he bumped into them, he growled.

🌟 “Watch where yer goin, asshole!”

He told, as he turned around to them while walking backwards. The moment he saw who he ran into, he stopped. Welp.

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  The red-striped soldier flipped backwards, landing yards away from a CP-Bot before throwing a Chaos spear to shatter it’s arm. Eyes raked over the area between blows and jumps, trying to find the tenrec they were escorting. Gold could fight, theoretically; her psychic was strong enough. But with an anxious mind and no training, she was likely to panic and if she panicked--

  His eyes widened, spotting a brown-clad form being thrown into a wall and crashing to the ground. Several robots were surrounding her, the young woman struggling to even push herself up off the pavement.

  “Former Councilwoman, You are Under Arr--”

  Shadow warped between them, quickly roundhouse-kicking the closest bot backwards before landing with feet on either side of Gold’s body. Red Chaos energy starting to crackle off his pelt as he and the robots both brought their arms up, he threw his hands outwards and sent a massive shockwave through the fleet. The closest ones were destroyed entirely, those further away being thrown onto their backs and shattering their energy tanks.

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Rouge:

| Hope | Love | Passion | Hate | Resentment | Envy | Indifference | Confidence | Insecurity | Greed | Desire | Optimism | Spite | Hostility | Kindness | Warmth | Intelligence | Experience | Trauma | Aggression | Gentleness | Arrogance | Pride | Lust | Cruelty | You’re soft | You’re trusting | You seem honest | You’re humble | You’re cold | You’re closed off | You’re reserved and guarded | You’re unfeeling | You’re remorseless | You’re heartless | You’re inhuman | You’re frightening | You’re frightened | You’re devious | You’re unpredictable | You’re struggling | You’re lost | You’re broken | You’re disheartened | You seem headstrong | You seem difficult | You’re stubborn | I see hope | I see purpose | I see absolute conviction | I see compassion | I see a shining light | I see shattered remains | I see something familiar | I see a friend | I see an enemy | I see a lover | I see thirst for blood | I see malicious intent | I see pity | You’re pitiful | I see darkness | You’re unwavering | You’re pure | You’re noble |

Shadow:

Skeptical?

The dark cranes his neck,stretching and considering the topic.

“Very… peculiar. Theworlds I find these talents within are full of what is almost always referredto as magic and some are always interested in practicing necromancy. Finding ause for a body by reanimating it is… somewhat ingenious. A rotting body slowlyreturning to its origins is not as useful to its brethren as one that can moveand perform actions.

“But often I find that theconscious or soul of the deceased returns to the body when this happens. It’s…unsettling, and denies the gods the souls that belong to them, at least for atime.

“Worlds of knowledge andscience are far more common in my travels. Resurrection within those worlds isusually limited to those that have… recently stopped being able to sustainthemselves. A little nudge to make their bodies functional again has littleconsequence. But in the lands of magic, when one has been dead for an extendedperiod of time…” He’d shake his head. “It is often a deal or trade of some sortand rarely fair to anyone involved.