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artsy-hobbitses · 2 years
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-Yanks off silly little button nose and slaps a big ol’ bat nose on this Femme Fatale bitch- Perfect!
Also listen, it’s a sin not to let Rouge use her wings like Gargoyles do theirs as a dramatic in-built cape!  Rouge (I’m really thinking about making her full name Rouge Batton ie.  from Baton Rouge and just because it’s easy to go to Rouge ‘The Bat’ from there) is something of a punch-clock sympathetic villain in this AU, as a pretty little thief/spy who  Robotnik spared from roboticisation and made one of his personal ‘pets’. Think Hades and Megara, if Hades was MUCH more mentally/emotionally abusive and holds the remote to a collar set to implode if Megara gives him lip or stops amusing him (and Rouge has very unfortunately seen this in action on his other unluckier ‘pets’ who ceased to be of use to him).
She genuinely respects the Freedom Fighters (and enjoys casually flirting with ALL of them on the field) and does hate Robotnik with all her heart, but she likes her head exactly where it is right now and if it came down to you or her, a girl’s always gotta watch out for number one, honey. No hard feelings, m’kay?
Also haven’t you heard? Your little found family is cute and all, but diamonds are a girl’s best friend 💎✨💕
The moment that collar comes off though? You tell her where you need Robotnik to be, and she promises, she’ll get this piece of shit there. 
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werewolf-cl4ws · 20 days
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Sonsally Week 2024: Day 3 - Clothes
This one took a turn. It's an obvious theme with my AU but when it hits it's like "Oh I got angst in my fluff".
So I guess trigger warning for body image issues. Same deal as before taking place in my AU TimeSkip era.
“I’ve just been thinking.”
“When are you ever not thinkin’, Sal?” Sonic pointed out.
“I have to do a lot of compensating because of one of us not doing any,” Sally sighed, unable to resist rolling her eyes at the hedgehog.
“Uh huh.”
“Anyway I was thinking now that you’re joining us on missions again, you should probably get some more suitable clothes for them,” Sally stated.
Sonic tilted his head at Sally, then looked down at himself, eye brows furrowed with genuine confusion.
“What’s wrong wit’ wha’ I’m wearin’?” Sonic asked.
Right now he was wearing a loose t-shirt and tracksuit pants alongside his usual gloves and a pair of sneakers. The sneakers were already showing signs of wear and tear, as they were just a regular pair that wouldn’t be able to withstand Sonic’s speed like his old sneakers did. But that wasn’t Sally’s concern as Rotor was already working on something that would help there.
What was not sitting right with Sally was everything else.
“There’s nothing wrong with them while you’re here at home,” Sally began. “But they’re way too big, even for you. Your shirt has already gotten snagged on something today.
Sonic was still looking over himself while Sally spoke, and when she pointed out his shirt Sonic winced when he caught sight of an obvious tear that wasn’t there when they had left the village. He grabbed his shirt to get a better look at the tear, frowning slightly.
“I mean yeah, true. But I like ‘em loose,” Sonic said. “I gotta be able to move.”
“I know, but there’s a fine line between comfortable and putting yourself at risk,” Sally said, before she gestured to herself. “That’s why I wear my vest - it’s fitted enough so it won’t get caught on anything, but I can still move around easily.”
“Yeah, but,” Sonic began, his muzzle scrunched up with hesitation as he tried to pick his next words.
He had never really been the type to wear clothes, as like a lot of mobians he found it wasn’t needed. The most he would wear was maybe a jacket or a sweater in the colder months, but even then he hated it with a passion as those felt too restrictive even if the trade-off was being warm.
But now he felt like he had to be fully clothed, for reasons he didn’t really want to delve into. But the main requirement for his new wardrobe was that it had to be comfortable, which meant that what he was wearing was maybe a size or two bigger than what he needed in reality.
That in itself also touched onto reasons he didn’t want to delve into, and he had a feeling what Sally was hinting at was going to cut right into that.
“It’s fine. I can deal with a few tears,” Sonic concluded a little lamely, unable to think of a counter argument that would shut down this conversation, but hoping that would be enough to slow Sally’s roll.
He turned away from Sally to emphasis his desire to end the conversation there, though when he started to walk away Sonic felt something snag his t-shirt. Before he could stop himself he stumbled back, just barely able to rebalance himself as he almost tripped over his own feet.
When he managed to right himself Sonic glared down at his shirt, only to find Sally gripping it in her fist with a strength Sonic had no idea she possessed.
“Oh c’mon!” Sonic protested, only to get yanked again. This time he managed to keep his balance, and couldn’t help giving Sally a small smirk of satisfaction when she ended up nearly tripping over herself when the tugging backfired on her.
“I’m just trying to show you it’s not about a few tears here and there. It’s about your own safety,” Sally countered. “I don’t want you ending up getting hurt just when you getting back on track over something so silly.”
“I’ll just tuck it in or somethin’, it’s fine,” Sonic sighed.
“That’s not going to work and you know it,” Sally stated.
She finally released Sonic’s shirt, and after he straightened it out Sonic sat on his bed, giving Sally a deadpan stare.
“Look, it’s an easy fix,” Sally explained. “Just let me take some measurements--"
“Pass,” Sonic cut in.
“-- then let Bunnie take some measurements--"
“Hard pass,” Sonic gritted, resulting in Sally growling in frustration. “Can’t she just use wha’ever measurements she had when she made these for me?”
“There were no measurements. She had to guess by eyeballing you,” Sally sighed. “And even then she knew she got most of it wrong.”
“Nah, she did fine,” Sonic waved off, before he flopped back onto his bed. “Just tell her to do that again.”
He felt Sally climb onto his bed to scoot up next to him, so he tried to avoid looking at her by staring up at the ceiling. Sonic managed to last about a minute before his eyes flinted towards her, seeing her staring him down and waiting with an infinite amount of patience that wore him down.
“I don’t want to,” Sonic eventually admitted, huffing sharply.
“I know you don’t, but you only have to do it once and then it’s done,” Sally pointed out. “I can come with you if that helps.”
Sonic clicked his tongue in frustration.
“… yeah, that might help,” Sonic sighed. “‘nd then she’s gonna make some new threads for me?”
“Yes.”
“I still want ‘em kinda loose though.”
“She can make them reasonably loose, yes,” Sally smirked. “And you can keep these for home.”
“… fine. When can she does this?”
“Bunnie said she’s ready whenever you are, I’ve already talked to her about it,” Sally said. “Honestly, it was her idea to ask, she really wants to make some new clothes for you.”
“Why? They’re just clothes, ‘nd I like wha’ she made for me already,” Sonic asked, tilting his head a little at Sally.
“She said she felt like it wasn’t her best work. And you know Bunnie, she just wants to do something nice for you,” Sally shrugged. “She also said she had some ideas already, but she didn’t want to start making them until you gave the go ahead.”
“I swear she fusses just as much as she breathes,” Sonic laughed, then sat up. “Let’s do it now then.”
“Right now?” Sally echoed, clear surprise in her voice.
“Yep. Before I change my mind. If she ain’t ready now she’s gonna miss her chance.”
His bravado lasted long enough to get himself to Bunnie’s place, and to get the cyborg rabbit to start preparations to gather whatever measurements she needed.
However Sally watched it fade almost instantly the second Bunnie asked Sonic to remove his shirt so she could get a much more accurate measurement. Which was a sight to be seen in itself, as she was used to Sonic being brave even when facing down something that would shake any mortal soul to its very core.
It was also strange, almost concerning, that Sonic couldn’t even muster up the words to try to argue a compromise with Bunnie. Instead he seemed to shut down entirely, his tail lashing back and forth in agitation as he took on the role of a trapped animal.
“Sugah-hog? Y’doin’ okay there?” Bunnie chanced, also noticing the change in the hedgehog. “We c’n do this another time if y’all wanna.”
When Sonic didn’t answer, or really even acknowledged that Bunnie had said anything, Sally jumped up from her seat and approached him as she gave Bunnie an apologetic look.
“Sorry, one second,” Sally murmured while she slipped her hand into Sonic’s larger one and gently tugged him towards her. Surprisingly Sonic followed her, though he still looked like a deer caught in headlights when she took him to one side of Bunnie’s hut so they could talk.
“Hey, are you all right?” Sally whispered.
The question seemed to snap Sonic out of his trance, if just barely, and he blinked at Sally as he tried to process her question.
“Uh... yeah. Just... you know...” Sonic babbled, his eyes wide before he weakly stated. “I didn’t think this through.”
It was a consistent characteristic for Sonic to do that, which Sally would have gladly pointed out with dripping sarcasm given any other circumstance. But watching it actually shatter his confidence so quickly made Sally’s own mind scramble to try to help him push through it.
“It’s okay. She’ll be quick so you don’t have to have it off for too long,” Sally attempted. “It’s just so she can get more accurate measurements, that’s all.”
“Ah’m just gonna be lookin’ at th’ numbers, hon. Nothin’ else,” Bunnie offered, then clamped her mouth shut when Sally shot her a glare while frantically made a cutting motion at her throat with her hand.
Her words though were like setting off fire crackers at Sonic’s feet, and it turned him into a bucking bull that Sally had to grab at desperately to stop him from rocketing out of the hut.
“Easy, Sonic! Easy!” Sally called, her voice strained as she held onto his shirt for dear life.
“This was a stupid idea! I can’t do this!” Sonic snapped.
“Yes you can,” Sally assured, tugging at Sonic’s shirt so he was now at her eye level. “Breathe first, look at me and breathe.”
Miraculously Sonic followed her instructions, though his breathing was so tense it sounded like his lungs had turned to stone. Sally cupped his cheeks and ran her hands through the fur that edged them, before running her hands up through his quills and along his ears, repeating the motions slowly.
“It’s okay, just tell me what you’re thinking,” Sally murmured.
“This is too different. I’m too different. I didn’t care before but no one was seein’ me either so it didn’t matter,” Sonic babbled, his voice catching at every few words. “I thought I could deal wit’ this.”
“You can, I know you can,” Sally assured, still running her hands along his cheeks and up.
She noticed that his quills were getting tenser with each passing second, so she switched to petting at his ears instead to not risk cutting her hands open from his quills. “I’m right here, and we don’t have to do it all at once. We can stop whenever you need to.”
“I just want it over wit’,” Sonic hissed.
“You can set the pace,” Sally said. “And you don’t have to look at anything or know anything because Bunnie isn’t going to say a word about what she’s measuring or seeing.”
The last part Sally said a little louder as she glanced at Bunnie, her expression stern enough for Bunnie to catch what she was hinting at. The cyborg rabbit nodded, desperate to make up for her slip up earlier.
“Mah lips are sealed, hon. Y’all just tell me when you want a break ‘nd Ah’ll stop. No ifs or buts about it,” Bunnie stated.
Sonic still looked like he would rather tear his own face off than go through with this, and every so often his eyes flinted to the door, desperately wanting to escape. But after a few minutes of having his ears petted and soft murmuring of reassurance from Sally his nerves started to calm, if just barely, and he took in another choked breath before he pulled away from Sally and stood in front of Bunnie.
“You get one shot, make it count,” Sonic murmured as he slipped off his shirt, but still held onto it with a death-like grip so that it was still within reach.
Bunnie got to work without another word. With Sonic’s height she did have to on occasion use her ladder-legs to get a more accurate measurement, and every time she did this Sonic would pointedly look away from her, his eyes fixated on a random spot in her hut.
Every touch from Bunnie also made him stiffen, his quills bristling whenever Bunnie had to linger for a little longer than he thought was necessary as his mind attempted to run away with ever possibility of why she was doing that. Whenever this happened Sally would snap her fingers to get his attention, then remind him to breathe by mimicking the motion herself. It would result in him taking another tense breath, though he would look a little calmer for it, if just barely.
The next challenge was asking for Sonic to strip further once Bunnie had gotten his upper body measurements down. Thankfully he was able to run through the motions of his panic in less time compared to when he had to remove his shirt, though it was obvious Sonic was getting to the end of his tolerance for the situation by this point.
All in all the whole session was about half an hour, as even with Sonic’s obvious discomfort Bunnie wanted to get as many measurements as she could just so she could avoid needing to ask him for more later down the line. But the moment Bunnie said she was done Sonic slipped back into his clothes and was out the door, not even bothering to put his shoes back on.
“Ah’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make that so uncomfortable for him,” Bunnie sighed.
“No, it’s okay. There’s just... a lot still going through his head, I think,” Sally explained. “Did you get what you needed though?”
“Ah did. ‘nd enough to guess anythin’ Ah missed, too,” Bunnie said. “Just leave it wit’ me. Y’know if he had any requests?”
“Just not too tight. So he can move around,” Sally said. “And... for other reasons, too, obviously.”
“Ah gotcha, no problem. Lemme know if y’need a hand wit’ him.”
Sally nodded, then headed back for her own hut, hoping Sonic was there and not on the other side of the planet by now.
Thankfully he was at her hut, though it took her a moment to find him as Sonic had buried himself under his bedcovers on his bed, a habit he had picked up since his return home. Sally resisted the urge to sigh as she sat down next to the lump of blankets and laid her hand on top of it, feeling it jump slightly at her touch.
“It’s okay, it’s just me,” Sally assured. “You did great.”
“Yeah right,” Sonic grumbled, his voice muffled. “That was embarrassin’.”
“Maybe, but you still did it,” Sally pointed out. “I saw how many times you wanted to run and you didn’t. Give yourself some credit there, Sonic.”
“Maybe another time, Sal.”
Sally patted at the blanket pile, hoping Sonic could feel it as she was sure there were at least ten odd blankets on him.
“Well I’m very proud of you.”
Sonic didn’t respond for a while, making Sally wonder if he had dozed off after fighting off his panic for so long. But after a few moments Sonic murmured a quiet thanks to her, and she smiled, before giving him one last pat through the blankets as she moved away to give him some space.
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alvisthefox · 7 days
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Daily doodle 142/2
Here is a part 2. He escapes by his teloporting powers kicking in. And well happy landing
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cinnabuntastic · 2 years
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Hours later, how Knuckles and Julie-Su appear in my old au.
Prior to everything going Desperately Wrong, Julie-Su joined up with the Chaotix after breaking away from the cult she grew up in, the Legion of the Dark Machines, often just referred to as the Dark Legion... a group of echidnas who felt that Robotnik's methods were the true future of their people. Since she was only a child when Robotnik's coup began - about the same age as Sally and Elias, it took witnessing the fight coming to the Floating Island for her to finally reach out to someone to work to break free. She was sixteen when she finally got out.
At this point, she allied herself with Knuckles and the Chaotix, seeking to not only end the Legion's iron grip on many echidnas, but also to help fight the war against the one that had put them in that position to begin with.
Unlike Bunnie, Julie isn't partially roboticized. Her leftmost dred was replaced with a mechanized version when she was fourteen, and her left arm is a prosthesis built by Rotor after she lost it in the final fight, the same battle that cost Knuckles his right eye, and cost them both Ray and Espio.
They haven't been able to help as much with the fight on the ground anymore, with the Legion growing more powerful after allying with their "prophet," and Knuckles' work as the guardian of the Master Emerald has become far more difficult.
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luxthestrange · 2 months
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WHB Incorrect quotes#55 Demons Vs Angels
I've seen a lot of kings when they were kids, which gave me an idea,Kid Universe...boom everyone is a kid on earth,Gremlin Kid Mc and meeting the kid kings and angels- and it all started...with a kids local baseball-
Mr.Kim: Mc, how was practice?*Smiles as he sees you sit down next to Mihyeok at the table*
Kid!Mc: So good!
Mrs.Kim: Tell us everything~
Kid!Mc*Puff his chest proudly*-The boys in our baseball area were a little mean at first, but I handled it!
Kid! Mc: Can I warm up with you?
Kid!Bimet*Cant...really tell your gender,you look very androgynous*I don't play baseball with girls
Kid! Mc*Smirks at the Bully*Really? Your friend's playing with one~
Kid!Valefor:-oh oh!*Laughs at his friend*
Mr.Kim*Sniffs into the napkin, Proud at you standing up and roasting a sexist jerky kid*...I am so proud of you
In Your First game the other kids' team threw the ball aimed at Your head , You dodge in time
Referee: Penalty!
Mr.Kim*Stands up in shock angrily so*Whoa!
Mrs.Kim: Oh! Dear lord!
Minhyeok's older brother who is the coach for your team stops his parents from doing anything brash
Brother*Stops the faculty from getting in*Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold it!
Brother: It happens, they're okay, Brush it off, Mc!*Giving you a thumbs up for being a better sport*
When You were given another chance ...the boy AGAIN aimed for you're face which you managed to miss last minute
Referee:Penaltyl!
Kid!Minhyeok*On the bench watching that and stands up enraged*Whoa!
Mrs.Kim*Glares at the scene before her*...What the hell?
Mr.Kim: Son of a bitch!
Brother: Hey! Hey, hey, hey. Hold it! We talked about this!*Is about to Lecture his parents but notices You angrily remove your headgear on the ground and run towards the other team player*MCCCCCCC!
Kid!Mc*Tackles the boy to the ground and gets on top of him*UGH!
Brother: Ah, well, here we go...
Kid!Mc: Eat dirt! Eat it!
Kid!Beel: Kick his ass!
Kid!Mc: Does it taste good?Huh?~
Brother*Shrugs it off and smiles and starts to cheer for you*Yeah, listen to your buddies Kick his ass!
Kid!Mc*Taunting the boy and continues to hit him with glee*You gonna cry?~ Huh? Do it! Cry!~
Kid!Gabriel*Is coughing up dirt as you shove his face in the ground and start punching him*
Mrs.Kim: Do something! Break it up!
Mr.Kim*Snickers not looking away from the scene now and pats his wife's shoulder*H-Hang on, they're winning~
Mrs.Kim: Mc! Mc!, you stop beating up that boy!
Kid!Satan*Next to Minyeok hyping you up* Punch him in the nuuuuuuuts!
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sonicbluestreak · 8 days
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Blue Streak Issue 1: Mobius DX
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madychi · 6 months
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Bunnie Rabbot is the first to know about the partially roboticized boys! :]
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crownedinkcomix · 2 months
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kingmaxstatic · 3 months
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BIG DAY FOR GREEN BLUR FANS!/pos
I finally decided to touch up the green blur designs!
For those who don't remember, Green blur is my "Surge and Kit swapped with Sonic and Tails" au but with dlc (it's a bigggg swap au). I've been meaning to come back to this au and add a bit more to it!
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reinafish · 6 months
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GUYS I THINK I GOT THE WRONG SATAM-
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localsmallbeanidiot · 3 months
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WILLOW BUT SATBK AU!!!!!!!!!!
Heck yeah i'm joining in
@emthimofnight @head---ache
Fun facts!
Her name now is Lady Jezebel
yes, she LOVES fighting
Most of the time she's possesed
can't talk
she weares a gray fox mask
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artsy-hobbitses · 2 years
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Princess Solaris Concordia Acanthus, or Miss ‘‘Sally Acorn’ on the streets, because Robotnik’s heard that there is at least one remaining member of the Acanthus dynasty he didn’t manage to hang in their own courtyard after his coup, and by god he’ll suss them out if it’s the last thing he does.  Sol’s led an extremely rough life since she and her ‘betrothed’, Aurelien ‘Antoine’ D’Coolette went into hiding after the death of her parents and the betrayal of the royal family by his father (the former war general), and growing up with everyday folk fighting to survive the colonisation, and the heroes of Mobius’ independence movement, has given her an insight to her people very few in her dynasty have ever had. 
Calm, analytical, level-headed and a charismatic speaker, she’s almost entirely business with what seems like the weight of the world on her shoulders and functions  mainly as the strategist and chief of intelligence for the team. However, she has the ability to Ironman Up when she uses the Power Ring to augment and combine with Nicole (her Jarvis A.I which was set up by Charles the Hedgehog as a caretaker of sorts when her parents unfortunately began to sideline her for their newborn son/the crown prince).  
As close as she is with Antoine and much as she adores him as her best friend, her only friend outside of Nicole for a long time (as children they very vaguely understood what exactly their parents had planned for them), she has no romantic interest in him and they eventually amicably call off the feudal arrangement (she’s extremely happy for him and Bunnie!) in choosing to continue loving each other platonically as BFFS. 
She had long hair, but used little Antoine’s sword to do a Mulan on herself as a child so they could both escape into the underground together as Nobodies, and hasn’t really grown it out since for practical purposes (and because she thinks she needs to fit this All Business aesthetic, though Bunnie eventually encourage her to literally let her hair down).  Still struggling with her trauma and grief deep down, which she has a tendency to bottle up for the sake of everyone around her, and it’s Sonic who makes her realize eventually fixing her dynasty’s mistakes isn’t a burden she has to carry by her own, and that this fight isn’t hers alone as the purported living embodiment of Mobius’ enduring legacy. 
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werewolf-cl4ws · 16 days
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Sonsally Week 2024: Day 7 - Transformation
I couldn't come up with a full scenario for this one, but I really, really, really, really wanted to write this scene in general because my absolute favourite thing about Sonic in general is that he's a silly little guy, a goober, a clown. Until he isn't because the universe thinks he's the right person to give god-like powers to.
Plus I wanted to play with one of my favorite SatAM theories.
This is just a spillage of thoughts but it was fun to just write, y'know?
Sally had never heard of the Chaos Emeralds until a few days ago, when a strange red echidna named Knuckles had somehow entered New Knothole and demanded they hand over the one they had in their possession.
None of the Freedom Fighters knew what he was talking about, and a tiny war had almost broken out when Sonic tried to force Knuckles out of the village when he refused to leave until they met his demands. It was only when Knuckles marched over to the Power Ring pool and pointed to it, explaining he could feel its energy coming from under the lake’s surface, that everything started to make sense. If barely.
The Power Rock, a mysterious stone discovered by Sonic’s uncle years ago that could produce Power Rings only Sonic could use, turned out to be a Chaos Emerald that sat contentedly with them for said amount of years. And there were six others like it in Knuckles’ possession, as he had been hunting practically all of Mobius for them for the last year, and theirs was the last one he needed.
Why he needed them was still a little unclear to Sally, only because what she was seeing was not matching up to Knuckles’ explanation. He said he knew of a rumour that stated when all seven of the Chaos Emeralds were together a miracle would happen. What kind of miracle he didn’t know exactly, but he needed something to happen as his island was under attack by robots that looked eerily similar to a dictator long since dead.
They had all followed Knuckles to his island to help him, but also because they weren’t willing to give up their one defence until they were sure he was telling the truth. Sonic had been adamant of doing this as legendary item or not, he had been trusted with the Emerald by his uncle, and he obviously had a deep connection to it that they couldn’t just give away.
It turned out that Sonic not only had a connection with the yellow Emerald, the supposed Power Rock they had kept for most of their lives, but with the other six, according to what Sally was seeing now.
Sonic floated in the air, his quills now a bright, golden yellow that pointed upwards and wavered gently with a power that practically radiated off him. As he stared down the giant robot that now had a death grip on the Master Emerald – another Emerald that apparently controlled the smaller ones and allowed Knuckles’ island to float - his features were sharpened, a seriousness possessing him that Sally had never seen in her life.
Beside her she just barely heard Knuckles mumble something about Sonic having the power of a god now, something that would have injected cold fear into anyone’s bloodstream. The cold stare on Sonic’s face nearly made her fear it, too.
But she knew Sonic better. She knew whatever power was flowing through him wasn’t going to change him.
She hoped.
The robot suddenly jettisoned away in a blast of fire and burning fuel, moving much faster than its build should have allowed. Sonic watched it, his stare still cold and calculating, before he took off after it, practically disappearing in front of Sally’s eyes. The streak of glowing gold left behind him was her only clue of where he was, but his speed – already beyond any other mobian – had multiplied to a point that it was like he was teleporting to his destination now as barely a second later he was intercepting the robot like it had never moved.
Even with Sonic’s high speed intervention the robot still dodged him, and Sally watched as the robot’s chest compartment split open, revealing a chamber big enough for the Master Emerald to fit into. The robot placed it inside itself, and the second the chamber snapped shut, it too seemed to power up with a similar energy that possessed Sonic.
With another roar of its engines it blasted off into the sky, heading for the stratosphere. And, to Sally’s horror, Sonic followed it without hesitation, his Chaos Energy fuelled body taking on the feat like he was heading out for a jog.
Then… nothing.
Sally stared up at the sky where the two figures had disappeared into, her heart hammering in her chest against a cage of anxiety. After a while she fell back onto her rump, barely feeling the grass under her, barely acknowledging Knuckles or her friends sitting next to her, also waiting and watching.
Waiting for what she wasn’t sure about. Deep down she knew Sonic could handle… whatever it was that was happening. But it didn’t make her chest feel any looser.
It could have been hours, or even seconds later, but as they all stared up at the sky a small dot appeared. A dot that slowly became larger, and closer, until it was no longer a dot but a somewhat familiar glowing golden hedgehog. And in his hands was the Master Emerald, being guided to the surface of the island.
Sally scrambled to her feet as Sonic guided the Master Emerald down a few feet away from them, watching it land safe and sound – much to Knuckles’ relief – then looked it over for any damage. He hovered above the ground as he did this, and it made everything feel all the more stranger.
His features were still sharp, almost wild, and being this close to him Sally realised his usually amber eyes were now a radiant red that were piercing in their own right. She felt her breath catch in her chest at the sight, and Sonic’s ears perked as his gaze snapped over to them. With how sharp his hearing was Sally could believe it, and she didn’t doubt that the Chaos Emeralds had enhanced all his abilities.
But she had caught Sonic’s attention, and for a moment he stared them down, his gaze almost cutting.
Then all at once his features softened, and he grinned, flashing all of his teeth, a rare full smile that was only seen when he was particularly proud of something he had done and didn’t give two damns who knew it.
Even with the glowing yellow quills that floated around him and the eerie blood red eyes, Sally now recognised him completely, and her chest finally loosened as she gave a relieved laugh.
Whatever those Emeralds did to him, it didn’t change him on the inside, where it mattered most. God-like powers or otherwise, it was still Sonic.
It probably wasn’t the smartest idea she ever had, but Sally ran to Sonic, relief washing through her. Sonic dashed forward, still hovering above the ground, and the second they were close enough Sally leapt at him. Without hesitation Sonic scooped her up mid-air and pulled her into a bear hug, giving a little spin in the air as Sally clung to him. When he stopped he looked down at her, grinning broadly.
“Please don’t ever do that again,” Sally scowled, or at least tried to. The giddiness of her relief and the warmth of Sonic’s chaos-charged body was making it hard for her to even pretend to be mad, and Sonic could see it in her eyes.
“First I gotta figure out wha’ I actually did, Sal,” Sonic laughed, and to Sally’s surprise his voice was deeper, almost ethereal as it had a reverb to it. It almost derailed her thoughts, and she had to shake her head to get her focus back.
“Of course you do,” Sally sighed, rolling her eyes, then gave him another squeezing hug.
It was still Sonic. Somehow doing the impossible, but that’s what made him Sonic.
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alphyadventures · 11 months
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I swear there is no way anyone else does this right?
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angelkitty54 · 17 days
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Yay, I managed to finish a thing for Sonally Week!! (Boy I sure do hate doing backgrounds!)
Day 6: Reflection
So! This AU was inspired by the anime movie "Belle" (great movie btw), wherein Sally and Sonic have never met, that is until they both join a popular online virtual world known a "U" in order to escape the problems in their respective lives. The avatars generated by U's AI are, in a way, a distorted reflection of the user themselves and how they wish to be seen by others.
Sonic avatar takes inspiration from his super form, albeit a bit softer and fluffier, with some dragon elements to highlight the fantasy of online world. His super form has always inspired confidence in him, being both invulnerable and literally charged with positive energy and all that. As Super Sonic, he felt like he could do anything. He wishes he could feel that way again, even just for a little bit...
Sally's avatar is more of a reflection of her desire to be seen as someone strong and intimidating. As for the unicorn motif? Well, typically unicorns are associated with purity and innocence, a delicate ethereal being. All thing's Sally is not, but an image that has been forced on her. The dark unicorn is a subversion of this, twisting her family's perception of her with her own perception of herself...
Sonic's design was the first thing I came up with in this AU and more or less got it right the first try! He play's the role of Beauty in this scenario. Sally was a different Beast altogether (pun intended). My god, she went through soooo many design changes...and colour changes... but here we are at last!
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h31fd3ad · 4 months
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Should I make a satam sonadow au?
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