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Thanks for the tag, @crazyhalf2 ,beware this is gonna get preeeeettty long!

1. Delicacy, chapter 1:

The pitter patter of the raindrops on her room's window wakes Amy up this morning. Groogily,she opens her eyes and pries herself away from her warm,comfy bed.She checks the clock to see it's seven a.m., one hour earlier than when she usually wakes up. Her hazy gaze finds her calender, and notices today's date,circled by her blue pen.

It's Sonic's b-earthday today.

2. Rolling 'till the stars in the sky,babe I'm home

My existence in the vast space is… quite lonely. There is no air in here, no warmth. I’d shiver if I had skin and bones.

But I’m warm, scorching, even. A striking enigma to the space that surrounds me. I brighten the darkness. I burn from inside in ice. I have the whole universe circling me, I’m closer to dreams like no one had ever been.

Yet, it all feels hollow.

Because I’m alone. Nearest neighbour is lightyears away. There is no sound in here, just echoes from within.

3. Nebula's Elegy

We can’t stop the cannon from firing…”

”But we can steer it away from Earth!”

Making up their minds, the two geniuses are quick to attempt turning the death ray away. Yet the control panel is unresponsive to their attempts, somehow locked to any outside intervation.

”This can’t be!” Tails shouts with despair, his voice cracks as tears threaten to fall.

”That old stinky egg! He made sure we wouldn’t be able to save the world!” Ivo says, but still tries to get into the systems.

4. There for you

Tails likes to think he knows Sonic very well. Like the fact he loves bubble baths, how he talks to himself when he thinks no one’s around, the way his gaze lingers on, with a little, peaceful smile on his face when they all lounge in living room together.

And last but not least, Tails certainly knows which expression Sonic makes when he is curious about something. His face lits up, eyes are wide and sparkling as his lips part, words eager to come out. Right now,the suspecting victim is Tails.Yes,Tails knows how the saying goes, it should be ‘unsuspecting’ victim but it doesn’t quite fit the situation as Tails knows what is coming for him all to well.

5. The Empath (warning:blood)

Amy stands in the middle of flames,surrounded by all direction. Her mother appears before her, smiling as she is swallowed up by flames and reduced to ashes in seconds. Then her father, and all her brothers and sisters meet the same fate, and she watches. Her skin is licked by fire that doesn’t burn, but scars. She screams, swallowing nothing but smoke,and she wants out out out. Her body is warm but her insides have gone cold. She is ruthless, as she attacks one more scavenger, seeing his head get crushed under her vengeful hands. Blood and brain spills all over the ground, all over her village and her home, like Layla’s cup she crushed with her strong grip.

It all breaks, burns and bleeds.

6. The Firewalker

Scent of smoke tickles her nose, and Amy jumps down from the tree she climbed up to place the little baby bird back to her nest. She makes her way out of the forest, only to see the smoke swirling in air. Her throat aches and she coughs as her steps pick up speed and she follows the smoke. The smoke turns into flames that the breeze carry and hit her skin, spreading a kind of warmth that suffocates. Then she sees the epicenter of the fire, and her breath hitches on her throat.

It’s her village.

7. How (not) to get to know your sons

Tom lays down to the soft couch, letting out a sigh once his head hits the pillow. He lazily zaps through channels, just searching for a good background noise for his quiet Sunday afternoon, which has been a rare treasure to experience ever since Sonic crashed into their lives and brought Tails and Knuckles along shortly after. Now, don’t get him wrong, he would die and kill for his sons, but boy do they tire him sometimes. So, he closes his eyes, half listening to the documentary about foxes.His sleep is almost lost when he hears foxes eat hedgehogs and echidnas, and he decides it’s enough nature documentary for today and shuts off the television. He is quick to slip into a peaceful slumber after that.

8.Pen Pals

"A letter?! Sis, come quick! It's from Toronto!"

A girl looking the same age as him shouts, snatching the piece of paper from the mail box. An older girl comes out, and Sonic bows down so that the bush before him hides him better.The younger girl gives her the letter, jumping up and down impatiently as the other rips the envelope and skims over the content, brows furrowed.

"What?" The younger asks, finally standing still. The other responds with squeels and embraces her, shouting for their parents.

"I'm accepted!" She cries with joy, and Sonic frowns.

"Who is this Toronto guy and why does it make them happy that he accepted her?" Sonic questions, his hand on his chin, then shrugs.

9.Replacement

Sonic reluctantly opens his eyes, and the sunshine filtering through the round window above him forces him to close them back. He stifles a yawn and wonders what time is it. Last night, in a true Wachowski fashion, Sonic and his parents stayed up, talking about the battle and everything leading up to it. So it wouldn’t surprise him if it’s afternoon already. The house is suspiciously quiet, and he can feel his hands tremble.

10. Visions Of What We Could Be

“Nick, c’mon! We have to return to dad’s side.” Andrew says to him, trying to drag him away from where he is glued on the glass between them and a bunch of newborn babies.

“But I wanna see Miles!” He whines, standing on his toes so that he can see the babies in the back, but he fails to recognize any that might be his baby brother.

And that's a wrap! Thanks anyone who read all of this lol

Tags: @thefanvideoer @thesillyfreak @sparkles-rule-4eva @artsyannierose @chipmunkfanno1love @essycogany

10 Most Recent Published Fic Beginning Lines

Rules: post the beginning lines of your most recent 10 published fanfics (or chapters if you don’t have 10 fics!) then attempt to tag 10 people.

I was tagged by the awesome @toasterkoi ! You should check out their stuff :D so talented, love your stuff! Thank you so much, again!

Ok I have. A lot of WIPs 😭 but only published 3? From completely different fandoms BWAHA. BUT let's see...

I will put them in order from the last to the first!

First is my Sonic Unbreakable bond fic "The Call of the Wind" , second is a gift I made for a friend, Sanders sides fic("Night of Furbies Revenge") and the third is a Pokémon (Giratina) one shot! "The Promise."

In case it gets long, imma put the tags here.

@fandombead @feligayzed @eyydhyeet @instaquarius-blogs @raidendefender @keebwee @crazyhalf2 @thefanvideoer and I'm not sure who else of my mutuals write? 👀 Feel free to join in and tag me! Would love to see!

OK without further ado! Here I go.

1 - "The Call of the Wind. "- Sonic (Unbreakable Bond)

Wind.

An element of nature.

Nothing was ever as free as the wind. Never.

Harsh, invisible to the eye and fast, that you never would expect it nor see it coming.

Unstoppable.

That was how it felt the first time he saw him. A blue, fast blur in a blink of an eye getting him free from the grasp of the bullies that would never let him go.

He might not have had the slightest clue what happened at that moment, but he was smart enough to know a chance when he saw it.

So he took it.

Taking the remains of his creations he ran away, ran away as fast as he could, without a goal. He didn't have any clue where he was going, nor why, but.

He knew from that moment… that he would always follow the wind.

…

However.

Despite everything, as was expected.

The wind wasn't that easy to follow.

Nor to find.

He would find caves, rivers, walk for days and find absolutely nothing. Anything could have been better than the nothing he received as proof to find his saviour

Sometimes, the rational part of him made him think that he was probably delirious. The slightest idea of an imaginary friend in the form of a blue wave of wind after being by himself for so long didn't seem too far from that speculation.

But then… Why did the bullies disappear? The little pieces of metal stared at him from one of the rocks close to the cave’s entrance…

A sudden chilly breeze of cold air struck from there too, making him clench his teeth and embrace himself with his tail.

…Tails.

…

He had to keep looking.

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Secondly, and based on my dear friend's (fandombead) fic "imagi-cation getaway", which fic's name I have her to thank too.

2 - Night of Furbies Revenge. - Sanders Sides

‘'That's not too creative", he chuckled.’

That was the line. The one line that came back to Roman’s mind with a wave of regret, when a seemingly challenge from a mocking comment he said had gotten them in this situation.

He had no one but himself to blame, and he didn't even have time to be mad about it before the consequences had already gotten him to tense and wait in silence once more. He genuinely hoped this house wasn't as weak as it looked, but the internal annoying Logan in his head wouldn't leave him alone by reminding him how dry the wood it was made with was…

This wasn't the worst part, and not remotely something random either: he was on the sketching part of the idea, helped design the creatures, the puzzles, the traps- heck, the house itself, even!

But maybe he should have thought it twice when he gave Remus full liberty when creating most of the creatures for this activity that was supposed to be part of a relaxing and nice trip.

If he had only been more careful, if he had only been able to control his brother- they were working together on this, right? The fact that he had to separate from the others- in that way, he was getting really bad at the “being the hero” game…was all Remus did with him an act? Did he really offend Remus when he told him that? Or was Remus playing with them? Well…neither of them were exclusive with someone like Remus, but-

Whatever, he didn't have time to complain about that now, and feeling guilty wouldn't fix anything. He was on a mission, to save someone from the very thing that he started.

Taking a deep breath, and then gulping, he took his sword and made an attempt to keep moving once he looked around in case anything was going to get him.

He slowly tiptoed near the wall, trying to make sure he wouldn't step on any carnivorous floorboard or crash with a floating furniture while he wasn't looking up-

As surprising as that might sound, this was nothing close to what was actually worrying him as the reason why he was here right now.

The reminder of that came right then from an unnatural, tiny voice just behind him.

“oo-nye-loo-lay-doo...?~”

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And third, "The Promise"! Inspired by how my friends were obsessed with Pokémon and inspired me with my childhood obsession XD.

3- The Promise - Pokémon, Legendary Trio Sinnoh

The Distortion World,where all physics and scientific facts were to shatter.

This dark,cold, insane place, once forced to be received as a punishment,now its prisoner has willingly learnt to call home…

Giratina,the Guardian of the other World.

How long has it been?

Days? weeks? months?

Years? …

However long it was…he didn't care anymore.

Because it didn't matter anymore…

It never did…

Some time has passed since Giratina successfully managed to break the barrier between this World and the other, with the one and inexcusable intention of taking control over it…

He betrayed himself for his own anger and desire for revenge against the 2 pokemons who he once used to call siblings.

And gave his all to a scientist whose intention was anything but using him for their own purposes.

Giratina's anger has been the only thing that, for centuries ,allowed him to still feel alive in a really hurtful and consuming way while taking his punishment after all the aggression he showed to others, for what others thought was irrational. Dialga and Palkia, both guardians and his siblings, sealed him, and his anger towards them both awakened something inside him that he didn't know he had, and got stronger and stronger as long time passed. When the scientist appeared calling him a Lord and seemingly having the answers he so needed to finally make all people that have forgotten him in the dark pay...he couldn't resist.

He HATED them,he NEEDED to make them pay.

This was what he had been wishing for so long.

…

But now…

That has died.

He didn't feel that anger anymore...not towards humans,not towards the scientist,not towards his siblings..

But…. towards himself.

With the hate towards others ,that motivated him to live in this prison for so long, gone...he hated no one else but himself.

Looking back to his own actions,there was no point.

There was never one.

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And, that's it! Thank you so much for reading and hope you enjoy! XD