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The location claimed correct  by gadget in his hand is ... way too anticlimactic for his liking .  Quite the disappointment when looking back at the wild trip he made to reach the place, fast-paced & filled with some amazing sceneries if he were to admit & consider sightseeing .  But that's certainly not his focus .  ( And he certainly hasn't stopped a few seconds here & there to snap a picture to share later . )   He's here to find the deranged doctor & halt whatever schemes he has hidden behind the convoluted waves of an even more deranged podcast .  ( Ok, maybe he's being a little harsh here, to each their own …  or whatever . ) 

The quiet ambience surrounding the autoshop feels calming & entrancing, like the ringing silence that follows unbearable loud noise of heavy machinery & mechanical hands at work .   It would have been appreciated if it wasn't for the suspension hanging in the air, making it eerie & unnatural, almost fake .  Sonic skips in front of the door, one last check at the device to get rid of any doubt about being in perhaps the wrong place -  But there it was confirmin the information, leaving no chance to doubt its beeping sound & blinking lights .  

The door is surprisingly open when the hedgehog walks in, hyper aware that it may very well be the balant invitation to a trap . But it's not as much surprise as the small bell that sings above him, prompting ears & head to perk up and stare at it with judgement, body tensed mid-walk, as though the bell has done something really wrong instead of its function .  Cerulean-blue fur rich & subtly glowing as large sunbeams bathe him through the opened door . 

Between an unpredictable target & having no party to aid him today, Sonic avoids buzzing his mind with speculations, he intends to simply be ready for the worst, even while carrying himself with little apparent care .  But when an actual voice finally greets him, drawing his attention to the front desk & the face behind it - Sonic doesn't know what to feel .  In fact, he doesn't know the first thing of what that fox was saying either . Hedgehog mind frying at every end when hearing familiar sound and seeing familiar face .  

Hell, ‘ familiar ’  is an understatement, and  ‘ worst ’   isn't something he can call this situation as of now .  Beyond the abundance of sunlight on the ground & hedgehog's shadow cutting it in the middle, Sonic could see his younger brother on the other side of the room .  That's Tails sitting right in front of him when Sonic has left him hoops & distances away from here .  ( When Sonic has left him safe & sound at home .  )  Countless possibilities & questions pass & collide in rapid-working mind as he carefully closes the distance between himself & the desk .   Only carefully, though .   Not slowly  .  

Maybe he made it here before Sonic himself .  How ?  Why ?  A fox with bright eyes & two tails .  He doesn't look exactly the same ...  Right, he looks older .  This mission was supposed to lead to Eggman . Does the egg know anything about this ?  This could be a trick .  This could be a trick .  This could be a trick .  

Having moved, Sonic suddenly appears inches way from the desk, carrying along wind of the velocity & momentum he has gained in a millisecond to cross the room .  Wide pale green pouring down at the fox, not quite readable .

“ Who are you ? ”  

(✯) @hiswrlds — my tomorrow's still your today

— ;; Cavorting through encrypted hoops to find the source of the diabolical Doctor Robotnik's strange series of radio broadcasts certainly wasn't an easy task to accomplish, nor was it one of an opaque nature. Stumbling into the tracked location, an autobody shop in disrepair, should have been the end of it. Facing the looming figure of imminent destruction waiting with bated breath for their confrontation, taking him up on his all-too-confident proposition of a fight, and walking away from it victorious as always.

However, a mess of familiarly-hued orange fur and bushy twin tails is what's there to greet instead. Positioned comfortably in a chair towards the northeast corner of the room behind the desk, attention buried into whatever colorful literature he’s reading this week per usual. Chiming above the glass door, the greeting bell indicates the arrival of a second presence, and his ear twitches without making eye contact.

❝Sorry. The good doctor’s currently out to lunch,❞ the spiel coming from the lips of Tails, such a perky, bright-eyed kid, now speaking in a way that’s decidedly practiced and monotonous, feels strange and uncomfortable. ❝Just leave your first name and your phone number on the notepad and he’ll call you back at his earliest convenience.❞

— ;; Threading fingers through tufts of unruly bangs, growling an irritated sigh, he stands up, half-slouched over to reach for a stray pen— 

— ;; —And then he looks up.

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I love Kanemaru sm but if i gotta choose an eng va it's gonna be Roger cuz im obsessed with Sonic Boom & Frontiers

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hot take elise x sonic should have been unrequited

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the black knight but it gets shrek 3 plotline where Sonic doesn't want to be the king so he sets on an adventure to find camelot universe actual Sonic ( Arthur ) & let him be the king so that Sonic cld return to his world

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Rebecca Ross, Ruthless Vows

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so many facades. you lost track of which one is you. maybe none of them are. maybe you never were.

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Whatever ounce of pride Sonic has been basking in for a few seconds disappears instantly .  He really believed he got younger fox's approval in his idea this time, deceived by them big ol' eyes again !  

A vein pops on his temple as Tails continues the overflow of sass, Sonic tries to hold back for just a little bit, but all reason leaves him once the little smartass attempts to walk away .  He's swift to capture Tails' head in a lock beneath one arm, trapping him in place and carrying out revenge in the form of a merciless noogie that messes up golden fur .  “ You think you're soooo SMART - ”

❝Wow. I never thought of it like that. And I never will. I've already forgotten what you said, goodbye forever.❞

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🤨🏳️‍🌈 ?

“ 全て失っても 君はまだ ,  そこにいると信じたかった ~ ” 

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Hmmm also I like what Frontiers tried to do with Sonic & Tails & their relationship & their growth but I can't really take it to heart cuz it so obvious that the narrative doesn't treat them as brothers but more like hero & sidekick

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btw i know nothing abt prime except like the sonadow parts

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everyone has a sonadow tag now I need one even MORE

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to my shadow moots does ur shadow have a hit list

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“ when you sing to them … i see — colors . ” anyone else would deem it a defect . he knows the scientists would have . would sonic think the same .ᐣ no … perhaps not .

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“ Colors ... ? ”   Sonic repeats, softly bewildered .  Ear delicately flicking as he turns to face Shadow .   Shadow who, despite standing tall & remaining as poised as ever, is now looking way less intimidating than usual .  Sonic supposes a few things play into this ;  the Kocos, for an instance .  The tiny stone creatures gathering in a dozen or so & surrounding the darker hedgehog earnestly .   They hop, they chitter, their voices ring like bells, and sometimes they fall over & roll away from moving too fast when trying to follow their new favorite person .  And it's so adorable, how they've come to trust him & feel content & safe in his proximity so quickly . 

Another thing, though, Shadow is ... transparent .  Shimmering silhouette of particles & pixels that dance and distort spontaneously, violating the hedgehog's image and contrasting the previous familiar still & ebony frame .  Now seemingly a hologram, so far from reach but still so nearby, ever present despite everything . (  And it's not like he's any less alluring, not to these staring green eyes, often overflowing with enamorment . ) 

Bell-like sound echoes by Sonic's side, drawing his attention to one Koco he's been holding in his arms for a while now, his audience of a singular spirit, sat down on a batch of green grass away from ancient architecture & looming towers .  It looks up at him with as much confusion as his stone-forged features could manage, perhaps thinking of Shadow's statement, perhaps simply affected by Sonic's own confusion .  Either way the hero smiles fondly, offering a head pat that he hopes could elevate spirit's worry, help ease its anxious, wandering mind .  Even while the digital corruption crawls and spreads upon the hand he extends, glaring neon & liveless pitch black against organic fur & body . It feels hungry, impatient, gnawing and biting as if it intends to pull him through planes even in pieces if it has to . The koco doesn't receive the friendly gesture well, in fact it lets out what Sonic recognizes as a frustrated noise before jumping out of reach and hopping away from affection .  And Sonic can only watch as it goes further away, separating itself from everyone else . 

It certainly reminds Sonic of someone . 

“ Colors ... ”   Sonic leans back, wonders out loud .  Color is what the world that flashes in his mind seems to lack the most .  A bleak & dreary history clipped into visions & embedded into glitches .  Sometimes he can see some of it while running through the islands, moments of tranquility & normalcy that the Ancients has lived despite all the odds and unhinged danger .  It's never crystal clear, just the ghostly shapes of children running, voices chattering by the rivers, figures building homes, others simply enjoying a field of flowers .  Their life is there, their love was there, too .  He's felt it everywhere, the tragedy has cut a hole deep in him, but in there it has found a treasure of melodies & rhymes, carefully tailored for the spirits . 

“ That sounds amazing, does it ever disturb you ? ”   He asks rather merrily, he doesn't realize how long it has taken him to speak again .  It's just that he's been thinking, a few farfetched, illogical ideas that lack of scientific evidence .  It's just that he's been thinking, if he could put enough heart into a song, if he could write and strum harmonies together with enough precision & reverence -  could it paint a picture ?  Some sort of way to communicate this hollowing sadness for all that's been lost, some sort of way to show that it was beautiful & precious & worth fighting for .  It seemed important, in a way, even if only one person would see it .  In fact it's the comfort of that possibility that encourages the blue one to think of sharing such emotion to begin with .  

If not Shadow, then who else ? 

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"I'll temper you into my greatest weapon" Ancients' king said to Sonic, as if Longclaw hasn't already done that

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🚨⏰ Attention Please 🙏🚨

Dear friends and compassionate supporters,

This is Eman Zaqout, from Occupied Gaza, Palestine. I am a Biotechnologist ,🩸💉 and scientific researcher contacting you at a really desperate moment.

I am seeking your assistance to raise funds for saving our lives, facing the starvation in Gaza and help me achieve my doctoral degree dream after being awarded OWSD PhD Fellowship for inspirational women.🍉👩‍🎓

Just like any motivated and loving life woman, and for years, I poured my heart and soul into my work at Al-Shifa Hospital and Turkish Palestinian Friendship Hospital, as Biotechnology Specialist serving cancer patients with compassion and skill.💪🤍

[ photos of Turkish Palestinian Friendship Hospital before and after the IDF destruction ]

[ photos of Al-Shifa Hospital before and after the IDF destruction]

I also gave medical lectures to students at different universities and training centers in Gaza👇☑

As a result of my outstanding grades in my study and the excellent performance in my job, I have been a holder of different scholarship and I am active participant in many research visits and scientific missions. 👩‍🔬The last scholarship as at McGill University in Canada three months ago before the starting of the genocide in Gaza.😥

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My life changed dramatically when Israeli military launched a sweeping war against Gaza. My home and our neighborhood in the North have been destroyed along with our belongings and precious memories early in this crisis.😭💔

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Forced to flee with nothing but the clothes on our backs, today, we find ourselves sheltering in a displacement camp lacking access to sanitation, medical supplies, food and drinkable water. I will not talk a lot about the dire and unbearable life we have to go through, as no word can express it fairly😔

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Meet 22 fellows awarded OWSD PhD fellowship

This genocide has been more than a year of hell and horror. We have reached a point where there is no hope left for us here in Gaza, where we are unfortunately just waiting for our turn to die.

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