So, u h.
H O W. HOW, I ASK. ALL I DO IS POST ART ONCE IN A BLUE MOON AND MAKE REALLY CURSED REBLOGS. LIKE, I'M SO VERY GLAD YOU'RE HERE, BUT I CAN'T UNDERSTAND HOW OR WHY YOU'RE HERE-
I also like. Make really angsty, ungodly long fanfics that I do absolutely nothing to promote on this dumpster fire of a blog, but that's besides the point- ANYWAY. HAVE SOME REALLY SKETCHY DOODLES THAT I DID TO THANK YA MAD LADS ;_;
Thank ya, thank ya, you absolute mad lads. I will uh... continue to do what I do. Thank you for joining the ride, even though it's less of a ride and more that I found an abandoned theme park ride and decided to ride it as a prolonged death wish and you inexplicably strapped yourself in next to me with the moldy seatbelt-
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Crash!
Epsilon, hurled face-first into an empty classroom with too much force to maintain their balance, barreled through an entire row of desks and chairs. Despite the screech of metal feet against linoleum, the sound didn't draw any attention from the hallway.
"I'm in kind of a hurry," said the one who'd tossed them by their collar. "So I'll just introduce my friends real quick."
Epsilon propped themself up on their elbows, glaring blankly at the three figures in the doorway. The sudden assault had left them momentarily dazed.
"This is Blaze," the boy in the center said, raising his left hand. "Fun fact; her heels, knees and elbows are licensed weapons."
Contrary to her name and the brightness of violet and silver streaks in her hair, Blaze's countenance told Epsilon that she could turn a room frigid with a look.
The glare she'd pinned them with certainly gave Epsilon the chills.
"My pal Knuckles," the boy continued, gesturing to his right. "Can knock most people into next month with a love tap."
Epsilon sized up the other boy; dreadlocks framed a dark face, forearms built like clubs folded over one another across his chest.
His eyes weren't any less hostile than Blaze's.
The boy talking stepped leisurely toward Epsilon; they slid their feet back to stand.
"Just call me Sonic," he said. "Nobody special; just the coolest guy around."
Sonic slammed his foot into the desk Epsilon had grabbed for support to pull themself up; trapped between the wall and the boy, the frame shuddered.
"Now that we all know each other," Sonic said. "I want you to remember one last thing."
The truth was that Epsilon had already known about Sonic; they were admittedly less informed about his friends.
"Most of my friends are friends," Sonic said, his leg cutting off any escape Blaze and Knuckles hadn't already covered. "And they're my brother's friends, too."
But though he'd been away for a while, Sonic's name still carried a lot of weight.
"I'm gonna ask you nicely, just once."
Sonic's nonchalant facade vanished. He leaned down into Epsilon's face, voice pitched low.
"Where. is. Tails?"
On the streets, people called him The Hedgehog.
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AAAAAAAAAA LEWIS ON POOOOOOOLLLLEEEEEE!!
Been away for a month and this is what I come back to!
💜🖤
So happy (and so definitely ignoring the fact that this is not how things are going to go tomorrow!)
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"commandeered" fearne?
Lol yeah. While I'm sure the crown keepers would happily bring Ashton into their pile, I don't think they're ready for that. They barely allowed themself to ask Fearne, let alone the three of them.
So I think until Ashton is comfortable with sleeping with others, they're off on their own little cot. Which leaves Dorian and Orym alone in the crown keepers bed. But, hence the post, I don't know if they'd continue without Fearne. Because they're both, you know, dumb as hell and won't make a move.
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◆エニグマイメージキャップ
怪しいカルテル「エニグマ」をイメージした刺繍キャップです!ロゴは大きく白糸で刺繍しつつ、メンバー名は黒地に黒糸であえて見づらいこだわりの刺繍に仕上げています!フリーサイ��ですがスナップバックで調整できるので被る人を選びません!
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