#‛||✧ ▽OID┆“PHOBIA & BOOMER” ≻ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ˡᶦᵛᶦⁿᵍ ᶦⁿˢᵖᶦʳᵃᵗᶦᵒⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ⁽ᵈᵉᶠʸˢᵖᵉᵉᵈ⁾

[nothingphobia]

RELATIONSHIP TAG DUMP !!

PHOBIA & BOOMER || @defyspeed ​ || SONG LYRICS FROM THE ENEMY BY GODSMACK

PHOBIA & DREAM || @dreamofabsxlutixn ​ || SONG LYRICS FROM BECOME THE BEAST BY KARLIENE

PHOBIA & EXE || @godlyhedgehog || SONG LYRICS FROM THE ONLY WAY TO MY HEART BY FOXY SHAZAM

INFINITE & SONIC || @devilcharge​ || SONG LYRICS FROM WHO ARE YOU, REALLY BY MIKKY EKKO

PHOBIA & FRANK || @filthyblade​ || SONG LYRICS FROM FREAKS BY THE HAWK IN PARIS

PHOBIA & CHAR || @a-bitter-resentment || SONG LYRICS FROM EXTREME BY VALORA

PHOBIA & KNUCKLES || @chaoticsentinel​ || SONG LYRICS FROM MY DISASTER BY SEETHER

PHOBIA & SONIC || @spinblue​ || SONG LYRICS FROM HATER BY KORN

[nothingphobia]

“All my choices lead me to you.”

❛[ ✧ INFINITE ] ≻ PRIVATE FILES: SOFT SENTENCE STARTERS ! // ACCEPTING!

   `IT WAS THE SAME AS ALWAYS ‘COLD STEEL AND IMPOSSIBLE EDGES. Really, there was no reason for him to expect any DEVIATION FROM NORM (SHARP TONGUED RESPONSES / AN EQUALLY SHARED DISDAIN). Familiarity in that very thing / ALWAYS KEPT JUST DIFFERENT ENOUGH TO KEEP INFINITE INTERESTED / ENTERTAINED. To provide attention back to the blue hedgehog (AND IT SEEMED TO BE EQUALLY SHARED). 

  `AND HE’D GIVE HIM THIS ‘THIS WAS DEVIATION, THIS WAS DIFFERENCE. In a way he had expectations- a comment to come either LATHERED IN SNARK / OR SOMETHING OF AN OPPOSITION. There was the patient waiting of the Jackal, OBSERVATION /  BEHIND COLD STEEL, IMPOSSIBLE EDGES / waiting, waiting- but nothing else came.   ❝-—Why is that?❞    The waiting finally found it’s LIMITATIONS, broken by a questioning / SOMEWHERE BETWEEN CURIOUS & LIKE THE SCRATCHING OF A WALL IN A ROOM (WAS IT DRILLING OR WAS IT MEANT AS A MERE REMOVAL OF A TOP COATING? IMPOSSIBLE TO TELL).

   `ILLUSIONARY MASTER WENT ABOUT COMMONPLACE ‘TWISTING NORMALITY WHENEVER DEEMED FIT. Limited were the seconds of his disappearance before he appeared inches from the other INSTEAD OF THE FEET THAT HAD BEEN.   ❝-—Perhaps something is of interest to you, hm? Trite, typical life and the day to day can lead to boredom-❞    Amber behind a lens peered / THE ENERGY OF AN UNSEEN RAISED BROW STILL TRANSMITTED IN THAT. Clawed digits ran against opposite shoulder, respect for space not exactly PRESENT / the motion itself smooth, without a nail dug or a hair pulled out of spot (BUT SOFT? OH NO. THERE WAS AN AIR OF WARNING IN THE GHOSTING).       ❝-—There’s something about our little bouts that you crave and enjoy, isn’t there? Brings you right back.❞     But what about himself / COULDN’T THE SAME BE PLACED UPON HIM (OH, BUT OF COURSE HE WOULDN’T STATE SUCH / PLACE SUCH BLAME UPON HIMSELF).