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sonic movie style study

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More Sonic art practice, and me realizing that Silver's quills are ASS to draw

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this is what happened right

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chat check out the fic it's really good

two gay hedgehogs ✨𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽✨

this is a drawing for a FUTURE CHAPTER THAT ISN'T POSTED YET BUT SOON!! HOPEFULLY!! I DON'T ACTUALLY KNOW!!! of my fic beyond the ordinary on AO3. check it out it's pretty cool if i do say so myself 🙏🙏 (and maybe my other works... but be aware of the tags.....)

man drawing movie sonic is HARD i feel like he looks a lot like game sonic, the blue bastard is too engrained in my brain ig

sketch and lineart under the cut c:

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Various doodles from this week while I struggle to write properly

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i love amy and silvers friendship so much they're so silly

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Compilation of doodles and minor art studies I made over a few weeks while forcing Chinese vocabulary into my brain, because Elementary Chinese 2 scares me even though my first class is tomorrow

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CALLING ALL KNUCKLES FANS

My Our boy Knuckles has been seriously dissed by Sega, overshadowed (no pun intended) by Shadow all year.

Our favorite echidna needs some attention, some appreciation. And if Sega's not gonna, then it'll be up to me us to snatch the boy from their ungrateful hands and love on him instead.

With that in mind, I've considered the idea of having a Knuckles Appreciation Week?/Month? in which everyone who loves that boy can write/draw/animate/whatever your particular creative skill is something to spread the Knux love and snatch some attention back for him.

I talked about it with the peeps on my Knuckles-centric discord server, but wanted to see if there was any interest in Tumblr land for it, too.

That said, I know a few friends who've tried to have themed events recently, and despite what appeared to be genuine interest, they were very frustrated and disheartened that there wasn't much in the way of actual participation. I don't want to go through a lot of work to make this happen/make a sideblog, only for like 3 people to participate.

So.

This would probably happen in February, during Knux's birth-month. I'd like it to stay more upbeat in celebration of the boy. He's too easy to angst up, but he needs so many hugs it's ridiculous. Let's love on the boy for a while. Give him a break from the soul-crushing whump/angst/hurt no comfort.

So lemme know what y'all think.

(Please reblog for wider audience)

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"Stone prayed that if he didn’t acknowledge the small happy sound, it wouldn't stop. It didn’t." -- Open (closed) for business by BlueCottoncandy_Day_Dreamer

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Gasp! A semi-decent Silco! The world is shocked

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Okay, ow, very rude of you, Mx.UQuiz, to put me on blast like that

Have fun, you two!

@raichuwriter @blackace1993

Consider yourself tagged if you are reading this:

Make this picrew of yourself

Take this uquiz (How Fandom Would See You If You Were A Fictional Character)

Thank you for the tag @machiavellli !

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Portrait of Silco while Arcane continues to strangle me to death

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REQUESTS OPEN UNTIL JAN.5

Alrighty chat, you know what time it is

It's winter break, and I have some time on my hands to spend

That being said I only have one rule regarding this batch:

No smut requests for now!

I love you all, but jesus, y'all are something. Any smut requests asked for this period will be promptly yeeted and never seen again, so be mindful of that. Romance and fluff are still in the green as well for clarification!

Furthermore, since I was late to my original deadline (supposed to be Dec. 28, but I got distracted), I'm spreading my reach to other fandoms, so I'll making a very big masterpost (and revamping rules) for organization purposes!

Happy holidays, chat, and may your creativity shine!

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A request

Can you do a fanfic of sun wukong and show him struggling with his mental issues/ Depression and mk helping and being their for his mentor/brother/father figure.

I would to read some sun wukong center stuff,I need it

Thank you for writing this fanfic for me

Yesss, the boys be crying again

The Sun and His World (Wukong & MK Fluff)

Wukong was always a bright and cheeky monkey. Most scripts would proclaim that he never frowned unless wrong upon, and through history, it was Wukong's smile that prevailed through all. As much as Wukong would love hold up to that bit of legacy, he simply just...couldn't right now.

The world was dull and grey; nothing was wrong, but at the same time, nothing felt right either.

Waking up was a burden, a chore that Wukong rarely struggled with. Yet, on days like this, Wukong found his body heavy and tired, riddled with pains of his past and the deep ache in his chest that never seemed to leave. Centuries of living through those dead moments never got easier; in fact, it only made his immortality a curse than a blessing.

The king, however, never missed out of his duties. While his bed called out to him, Wukong couldn't neglect his citizens. They always cheered him up a bit either way.

Wukong slowly left his bed, his thoughts static in his brain.

He should eat, but...Nothing seemed appealing, so the immortal king left his home, eager to cross off each item on his list so he can be alone with his thoughts and no one else. He never enjoyed it when anyone saw any more than the smile he always had on his face.

The best thing about having immortal subjects was that they knew when their king wasn't at his greatest. They made his day easier, being less louder, more agreeable with each other. It warmed Wukong's heart, and for a moment, the sun's rays were brighter, full of life. The hours passed slowly, and Wukong was buried in a pile of monkeys that chirped quietly to each other, nearly lulling their king to sleep.

In his sleep, no dreams came, a hidden blessing that Wukong embraced. Yet, the itching feeling, the pulling at his chest of his struggles, they taunted him, yelled at the monkey for his greed and naivety.

"Monkey King?"

His thoughts were his worst enemy, and one he couldn't defeat.

"Monkey kiiiing."

They wormed their way through his confidence, threatening to pull away strings that held his facade together.

"Where are--oh!"

While dreams would torment him, Wukong rather his past remind him of the lessons he's learned, than the void of his thoughts remind him of the mistakes he's made.

"Monkey King!"

Wukong opened his eyes, irritation flickering through him briefly as he lowered his gaze to see who interrupted his brooding session.

"Oh," Wukong hummed, jumping down the tree. "Hey, kid, what's up?"

"I was just checking in." MK beamed at the stone monkey, more warmth filling Wukong. "I haven't seen you all day, so I just wanted to see how you were doing."

"Ah, I've been--" Good? No, Wukong was trying practice communicating better. That's what Wujing's current self had taught him. Wise man, Wukong thought fondly. "Better?"

"Oh," MK's eyebrows furrowed, worry replacing the bright sun that was his former expression. "Well, do you want to talk about it, or...?"

Ah, the kid was going to actually kill Wukong with that kindness one day.

"No, no." Wukong chuckled, knowing the extent of his issues couldn't be solved with a conversation this time. "It's just--you know--one of those days."

"Oh, yeah." MK smiled softly, understanding with the barest hint of sorrow that Wukong wished to annihilate. "Well, Pigsy always like hang around with me when I have those days. Maybe...You would like some company too?"

Wukong's eyes widened, a stab through his heart, skewering it in place. Gods, Wukong was actually going to die this time around.

With a chuckle and newly found lightness in his chest, Wukong sighed. "You know what, bud? That sounds great."

"I think company is just what I need right now." Wukong wrapped an arm around MK-- who in turn, leaned into the touch-- leading the two of them to Wukong's cabin.

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Hello! May I request a fluff oneshot of F!Reader who’s part of the Monkie Kids helping patch Nezha up after his fight with the Brotherhood?

Sort of like a proper introduction between the two, since Nezha didn’t pay attention to her during the Samadhi Fire arc.

Nezha-lovers rise up, we finally have content

Medical Attention (Nezha x Reader Fluff)

"This is ridiculous." Flower-Boy grumbled. "I shouldn't need to be patched up like this. I can still fight!"

You scoffed, rolling your eyes as you patched up a rather nasty looking stab wound in his stomach. You were suprised at first to be face-to-face with a deity like Nezha, but the novelty quickly wore off when you saw how childish he really could be. He may be an adult, but the fires of prepubescence never left him mentally.

"What? What's that reaction for?"

"Just that you're being a big baby right now." You chuckled to yourself. "You got your ass handed to you, so now you just look like you're trying to ask for a second serving."

Nezha rolled his eyes, pouting slightly. "I was doing my job. Those friends of yours rudely took me away from my duty, and now the world as we know it is at stake!"

"My friends saved your life, actually." You finished wrapping up the last of Nezha's wounds, "You should be thanking them, or I don't know--introducing yourself first."

Nezha looked at you as if you had combusted into flames, confusion spread through his body. "Introduce myself? You surely know who I am, right?"

"Sure I do." You shrugged. "But, a simple hello is better than whining about your defeat, don't you think?"

Nezha scoffed. "Is a 'simple hello' going to save the world?"

"Is your bitching?"

Nezha froze, his shoulder rising and slumping with your verbal jab. With a sigh, Nezha shook his head, looking away briefly. "Well, I guess I didn't get your name before. You do look familiar."

Nezha turned back to you, extending a hand. "Might I ask your name then?

You introduced yourself, shaking Nezha's hand back. "You saw me when Mei caught on fire and nearly burnt the world down. Kind of a big moment, so I get not knowing who I am."

"Oh right," Nezha nodded, remembering the vivid stresses of dragon girl's containment of the Samadhi Fire. "I think remember seeing you there."

You laid back, watching as the rest of your group continued to tend to themselves, worry emitting from everyone as they figure out how to better the shit that got thrown at them.

"So, how long do you think wounds like yours would take to heal?"

"Me?" Nezha hummed, trying to relax his body with a barely hid hiss. "I guess...a few hours in heaven, might be some time down here though."

"Does it hurt at all?" You couldn't help but hover above the god, ensuring none of your work got damaged. The bandages you guys had were running thin enough. "Try not to move either, you'll get even more hurt."

"I'll be fine." Nezha rolled his eyes, wincing briefly. "The pain is manageable. You've done well; I need nothing else."

"Right, you liar." You huffed humorously. "I'll bring in some pain meds then."

"Some what?"

"Oh, you guys are missing out!" You laughed as you walked back to retrieve some pills from Sandy. You wondered if gods even dealt with large amounts of pain to need medication. Perhaps Nezha would educate you on the physiology of deities one day.

Nezha seemed to be calmer a few minutes after his greeting with the wonders of tylenol and a glass of water. His body was still tense, face pensive as he mulled over what you could only presume was the consequences of Azure's new reign. It wouldn't last long judging from the cracks in reality that have started to pop up.

"I'm sure you'll figure out something." You chimed in, jolting Nezha from the pit his throughts had been digging.

Nezha stared at you, mouth gaped slightly.

"You know," you continued, "a way to defeat Azure."

"It's..." Nezha looked away, glaring at the ground. "We can't do anything without Wukong admittingly. Without him, our chances are slim."

"So why not bring him back?"

"With what scroll?" Nezha snapped, his shoulder rising slightly. "We have nothing to go off of without a scoll. Even then, trying to find Wukong through centuries of life?"

"Would you believe me if I said we had a guy who knew over half of Wukong's life and another guy with a broken scroll that has Wukong's pretty name all over it?" You chuckled, shaking your head. "We don't have much to go off of, but MK's observant enough to know how much we need to kick off."

Nezha perked up, his eyes sparking with something you couldn't decipher. "You have his scroll?"

You nodded, gesturing over to MK holding the broken scroll piece in his hands. Poor kid seemed distraught, but hope wasn't fully lost.

"We have a chance then." Nezha gasped. "I need to talk with the boy."

"Give yourself like a 15 minute break, man." You stood up, making sure Nezha didn't move from his place. "All that sense of duty is what got you injured in the first place."

Nezha groaned. "We have the potential key to victory in our grasp, and you want us to have nap time?"

"Yep," You sat beside Nezha, stretching out and effectively pinning him as you laid on his lap, mindful of his injuries. "You ain't moving a bit, blossom."

Nezha sputtered, hands gesturing wildly before he sighed and crossed him arms. "Fine, 15 minutes, and then we can get started."

"Great!" You chirped, lifting yourself off of Nezha, watching as he sighed in his defeat, looking out into the nature that grew silent with the growing threat of Azure's gradual demise. 15 minutes wasn't enough to wipe away the fear that grew in your chest, but it was enough to let yourself remember the life you lived along the way, finding reasons to keep fighting, and most importantly, ensuring that your friends never lose the spark that grants you guys your impossible victories.

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Hi! I was wondering if I could request wukong meeting his love interest from thier timeline in the 1800’s by thoes memory scrolls from azure. In the present timeline, his sweetheart is a doctor! He knows that she is genuinely kind, clumsy, shy yet knowledgeable about plants and flowers.

However, he does realize she’s is hiding another side to her. That’s until he ends up in the memory scroll of his partner and sees that she used to be a cold tempered young teen who used to be apart of the mifia family and sees the dark secrets behind of this organization.

Gonna stick these as headcanons, but I love this so much!

Hidden Leaf (Sun Wukong x Dark Past!Reader Headcanons)

Wukong was scrambling up and down trying to figure out how to keep you safe from Azure's grasp

He loved your kind nature and the vast medical knowledge you had, and he wanted to protect you with his life

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case

When you get sucked in, Wukong jumps headfirst to you

Past be damned, he's freeing you from this scroll whether Azure likes it or not

While he looks for the true you (that furnace was useful for something after all), he's going through your memories while running from his

He sees less and less of your smile, how your kindness was once cold with the fires of your temper lashing out at others

It's a complete 180 from what he's used to, and it worries him all the same

Of course, his version of you is very light-hearted, nothing like your past self, and Wukong can't help but envision your younger self as a hissing kitten

Even when you growl and scratch, there's a certain cuteness to you that Wukong is just squealing over

Going further back leads Wukong to your family, blood trailing behind them as they continue forward

Wukong's no stranger to murder, and mafias are hardly a new thing through history, but it still breaks his heart a little further to see how much pain you endured through your family and the organization behind everything

Wukong has a lot of words to share when he drags you out of what you once were

But if there's one thing he's certain of, he still loves you all the same, scars and all

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✨🎄Happy 12th's Perigee's Eve! 🎄✨