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A welcome warmth (redux) ☕✨

Some people may remember the old from last year but in case you don't you can find it below ✨

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Slightly belated Silvaze anniversary piece 🤍💜

Strong alone, stronger together 🔥🔷🔹🔷

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"Aquatic Base Level 1" is my favorite sonic stage music

I love it so much

Also I hope we'll get to see this duo working together again someday

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Silver Week Finale: Happy birthday 🎊!

Happy Birthday Silver, here's to many more futures full of blue skies to come!

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I wasn't able to finish these because my brain got invaded by au thoughts and other things, but I still wanted to share the sketches. I apologize if the colors are too bright, this is how I draw lol

Happy Birthday to Silver the Hedgehog✨

Wish him a happy birthday or I will find you (?)

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Happy birthday Silver! 🤍🎉

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Made a little party hat for my Silver plushie for his birthday/anniversary tomorrow 🥳

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Silver Week Day 7: psychic 🔮

Psychokinetic overload 🔷🔹🔷

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Silver Week Day 6: Super 🌟

You're my super star ⭐

Mini Poem below

Shining super star

flying high above the world

spreading golden light.

from where did it come?

an other-worldly glimmer

distanced from our time.

calling from futures

unfathomable to us

two-hundred years on.

The golden glow is

A sign of protection for

those who live below.

for all will be safe

under radiant lustre

from he who protects.

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Silver Week day 5 - Knight ⚔️

What lies under the armour…?

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About time i draw him again! :D

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This isn't gonna apply to the majority of y'all but I feel i have to put this anyway.

Please stop posting hate or negative opinions on a character's dedicated 'safe space'. I check Silver's tag to see postive stuff about my blorbo, not to see someone whine about his character and how crap his fans are. Thank you.

Anyway, for the folks who do spread postivity in here, thank you, have this silly little guy as a token of my gratitude 🤍🦔

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Day 4: Apples 🍎

The plains of Soleanna, along with some specially crafted snacks, brings together two good friends for a picnic 🍎🧺

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Please welcome to the stage, the Psychic Sensation, Silver! 🎵

mini story below

Lights glimmering above the psychic hedgehog cast a bright and wonderous glow, almost like a halo. Crowds cheered his name; their excitement and joy palpable as they joined in merrily with the futuristic tracks on show. A microcosm of jubilation was the best way to describe the environment currently curated by the hedgehog on stage.

An environment he would protect with his own two hands. But for now he could enjoy spreading happiness beyond his conventional ways.

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Not sure who else noticed this but

Rockstar Silver is wearing glittery eyeliner.

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day 2: delivery - an attempt was made at that iconic silver pose on the tree. not a good one, but an attempt!

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Silver Week day 2: Delivery 📦

During his world trip across the world of the past with Blaze, Silver sees a sign on a post office in Soleanna requesting help. Perhaps the day has one or two gifts for him too...!

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A crisp. autumnal morning settled over the island principality of Soleanna. Mild sun rays peeked through heavy cotton clouds that drifted in the azure sky. Despite the chill that was synonymous with the soon arrival of winter, there was an ever-present liveliness about the Castle Town, people happily going about their day as they set up their shops and services for both returning customers and the ever-present visitors of the island vista.

Nestled deep within the castle town was a quaint post office with large navy doors, and the soleannan eagle presented clearly and proudly on each. The initials ''SPS'—short for Soleanna Postal Service—swung from a wooden sign that slowly creeked in the breeze.

The small building caught the eye of a golden-eyed hedgehog who happened to be passing by. On a trip to Soleanna as part of a grand world tour to learn more about the time he found himself in so often that it had become a second home despite having no true place to call a base.

A deep connection, unexplainable in many ways, drew him to the principality, like a deep calling in his soul. A deeper feeling of home than anywhere else in this time bought him.

A sign on the door had caught his eye: "Help wanted! Delivery service required!' He had been told by his road trip companion, Blaze, to explore today as they would be heading south to Mazuri the next morning.

But the desire for help tugged at him. His powers were useful for lifting things, so it wouldn't take too long anyway.... With his mind made up, the hedgehog entered the post office with a hum.

donned in a small post office outfit complete with an oversized hat, the hedgehog was good to go; a brown satchel of letters swung over his shoulder as parcels floated to his side. The sight had surprised the kind old lady who ran the post office at first but had quickly become delighted at the capabilities of her new temporary worker. To see her smile made Silver's heart warm, deciding to whisk up a few extra parcels in his hold with a beaming smile.

With his gear in tow, Silver took off through the window with his clipboard in hand, leaving the woman astounded once more.

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"And that's Mr. Paganini's parcel delivered. Wonder what he needed such a big barrel for." Silver pondered aloud as he crossed off a name from his list, smiling to himself as he floated down to the floor from the balcony he had flown to a few moments prior. "And also Miss Claudia's too. It appears they were from the bakery."

As the hedgehog settled to watch the gondola pass in the canals of the city, he hummed to himself in thought. "Only a few more left; I wonder if there will be time to watch the fireworks tonight."

Silver shook his head; he was wasting time just standing here. Four more left, and the principality would be full of smiles.

That brightness would rival a fireworks show any day of the week.

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Awash in a psychic glaze, a ballpoint pen crossed off the penultimate name. "That's the second-to-last one done. Just one more left."

Running a finger across the details, the hedgehog hummed in amusement. "Hey, that's the block me and Blaze are staying in; that's a coincidence."

But looking once again, the hedgehog did a double take, "Blaze?!" Indeed, it was addressed to his dear friend in question. When had that sneaky cat ordered something to be delivered in the short time they had been in the principality?

And more importantly, why hasn't she told him?

A curious frown quirked onto his muzzle, lifting the small, light package from his psychic hold into his arms.

He supposed it was time to find out—no time like the present—as she had once put it.

Kicking a foot under him, the hedgehog shot to the sky like a cyan rocket whose destination was the small apartment he had called home for the last week.

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A signature three knocks ran on the apartment door.

Knock-knock, knock

Soon after, the rich wooden door was opened to the sight of the pyrokinetic princess. Her amber eyes appeared to widen before composing themselves. If one were to hazard a guess, the dimension traveller had not been expecting her closest friend to be at the door dressed as a postman.

"Silver...?"

"Special Delivery!" The hedgehog announced brightly, handing his friend the neatly wrapped parcel within a swirl of psychic powers and a flick of the finger.

The purple princess plucked the parcel out of the sky, smiling to herself a little as she held out the parcel towards Silver.

"Special delivery!" She echoed with a hint of mischief.

"Huh..?"

"It's for you; open it." The princess implored with a hint of a smile.

Curiosity raised, Silver began to tear away at the brown paper wrapping until it revealed its contents. The hedgehog raised the furry long bundle, unfurling the cashmere object with his psychokinesis to inspect it.

The object in question was long, rectangular, and cyan; embellishments dangled from each end, and there was the familiar look of the Soleannan apple printed over its surface.

"Its so soft." The hedgehog noted in awe. "What is it?"

Blaze huffed in amusement to herself and gently tugged off the small tie the hedgehog had adorned. "It's a scarf. I had one specially made. You told me you're not used to winter with your upbringing, so I found it fit to get you one, seeing as you're so relucent to wear a heavy coat."

"Thank you, Blaze; you really didn't have t..."

"Hush." The cat told her friend gently, wrapping the scarf around his collar until it was perfectly wrapped. "I wanted to do something for my friend; is that not allowed?"

"No, of course it is." Silver smiled brightly, gently pinching the fabric between his thumb and forefinger, feeling its softness through his gloves. "I'm just not used to such nice presents off anyone."

"It is my pleasure, and I would do the same again." She offered with a warmth only reserved for her friends, a small smile off her own still present on her muzzle. "After all, as someone once told me, that's what friends do; they help each other out."

"You're the best!" He reached out to hug his dear friend, who, despite her initial surprise, returned with deep pleasure and joy. The two stood there for what felt like an eternity, soaking in the others warmth like the scarf he now donned. A warmth that transcended time-space and understanding.

Eventually the hug was broken by Blaze. "It's getting dark; I suggest we head out before we miss the fireworks."

He had almost forgotten! The fireworks festival, a speciality of Soleanna, was told like a legend far and wide—an experience that everyone needed to see at least once in their lifetime to be believed.

"Of course! The fireworks." Hurriedly, the postman's attire was whisked off and laid haphazardly in their little porch. Silver was sure the lady running the post office wouldn't mind if he returned them in the morning instead.

Before Blaze could protest, her hand was grabbed, and the pair zoomed out of the building into the night in a veil of psychokinesis; Blaze's cries over the height lost the wind...

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"Hey Blaze, look, candy apples!" He gently tugged his friend over to a small stall that had perfectly and neatly wrapped sugar apples that stood proudly like an army on a stall. "Would you like one?"

"That would be delightful." The cat agreed, prompting silver to float in order to reach the far-too-tall counter.

"Hey, can we get two?"

"That will be—wait, its you!" Silver recognised that voice—the post office lady. "I've never had such fast postal service in my life! Take them on the house!"

"Are you sure? I was just helping out..." the psychic scratched at his cheek with a finger, not expecting the generosity.

"Of course I am; everyone in the town was telling me how fast and helpful you were. It's the least I can offer!" She smiled warmly at the young hedgehog.

"Well ok. If you're sure, then these two." He whisked a hand up, lifting an apple with a cyan bow and another with an orange into his hold. "Thanks!"

"No, thank you!" She called as they waved goodbye with a pair of smiles. "And that scarf of yours looks lovely!"

Handing Blaze the orange apple as he landed, the Princess smirked in his direction. "It appears the both of us have something to learn about not working so hard on vaction."

"Hm? I just like seeing them smile. The happiness when they see their parcels being delivered is what makes this place so wonderful!"

"You may have a point; seeing the smiles of those you serve has an air of satisfaction." Blaze conceded.

Then

BANG! Whizz!

"Woah, Fireworks!"

Oohs and awes filled the castle town, which began to illuminate in a rainbow of sparks, a myriad of amazed smiles forming amongst the crowd.

With his scarf nestled around his neck and candy apple in his grasp, Silver beamed brightest of all, enough to rival the stars twinkling behind the fireworks in the sky.

This moment in time was the greatest gift of them all.