#Sonic Movie 2020

[piko-power]

"You're the cutest hacker on Earth!" - Sonic to Tails

OH,

MY

GOOOOOOOOOOOD 😭😭😭😭

Here’s the video for what’s on the Mega Drive cartridge!

SOURCE

[duckngk]

agent stone youre a gift

[piko-power]

Agent Stone with his motorbike.

Agent Stone. With his MOTORBIKE.

[sparkles-rule-4eva]

I love this screenshot of Sonic from the first movie for so many reasons

He is currently talking to a turtle asking him not to tell anyone that he saw him

Out of context he appears to be dancing

The forest around him and lighting are so weirdly pretty in this screenshot idk

He's still homeless here 🥲 but hey I live for the angst (still very glad he has fambly now tho!! 🥹)

Look at his shoes. I feel like we don't talk enough about the mismatched slip-shoddy covered-in-duct-tape shoes he used to wear that had holes in the bottom and probably didn't do much to protect his feet

The dramatic waving of his arms around

Turtle is just sitting there traumatized

He's. So. Tiny. Here. Toiny homeless 12-year-old fluffy anthro boi. Must hug.

Also the kind of body language showing him already turning to get ready to run idk that's cool for some reason

[squeesquoo]

Some things I noticed in this new image from Knuckles...

Addams Family poster in Wade's old room!

Also, TMNT bedsheets and pillow case!

[akarisandraws]

Reminiscing about the first Sonic Movie~

If you know the scene you know why it fits for day 27 :]

[bellamer]

Where Evil Grows is literally Ivo and Stone’s ship song listen to the lyrics im right

[triple-pupil]

Inspired by @/lyovpple and a specific Twitter user's designs. If considered too similar, please say so.

[leiathehedgehog]

NEW SONIC POSTER

[niyana-the-ambiguous-mobian]

I still can't get over how freaking SMALL Sonic was in the 1st movie.

I know that for production purposes, they used the height of his original design after they redesigned him, which is why his height is noticeably different in the sequel versus the first since they used a updated model.

But the inner-fan in me loves to think that he just got a random growth spurt in between films, and he is in a major babey height, perfect for carrying around and giving lots of hugs to.

Excuse me while I gush over him again for the rest of day

[pleasantstarfishnerd]

Jimbotnik: "Pah! alll humans are weak , inefficient, stinky smelly fleshbags that can never compete with the efficiency of a machine"

Jimbotnik: *sips on an Austrian Goat milk Latte* "except for one" *looks at a photo of Agent Stone wistfully*

[welcome-to-green-hills]

Okay, so I’m showing my mom the Sonic movies (I’m preparing her for Sonic 3) and she’s literally glued to the screen. We’re halfway through the first one and she’s already in love.

“Sonic needs new shoes.”

“I know, mom.”

“His little toes are gonna hurt—oh my god he is adorable.”

“He’s just a little guy.”

“Who’s the human again?”

“Tom.”

“Tom! Buy your kid new shoes.”

[duckngk]

eggs

[piko-power]

"He is much more impressive than the hedgehog I fought previously."

"Dude. I'm standing right here."

I miss these two so fucking much you have no idea-

[lazypanartist]

Ivo Robotnik isn't used to closeness. Whether that be from his upbringing, his personality, or the nature of his job, he tends not to form lasting connections.

All of this to say, he's not entirely sure what to do when he wakes up one morning, still at his desk, a blanket now draped across his shoulders like some overbearing mother - in his eyes - had decided his conditions were too harsh for his "frail body".

None of his underlings mentioned it. Nobody acted suspicious, and nothing was ever said of the incident.

The first incident, of many.

Several lower-level assistants, come and gone. Some higher lever, as well. Very few consistent figures in his ever-changing staff with clearance high enough to enter his personal office, with a blanket, and enough time or tact to keep the door and their mouth both shut.

He takes it on like any other mission of his, with a small caveat - he refuses to check the security footage or logins to his office. He wants a challenge, not merely a victory.

Every night he passes out at his desk, every morning he wakes up with a small gesture of kindness from one of his underlings, and every morning he goes through any other inconsistencies in his office. Moved papers, books, fingerprints.

All leads come up empty. His perpetrator is smart enough to use gloves, and the only change besides the blanket seems to be his goggles resting next to his face instead of smushed into his forehead.

He chooses not to confide in Stone - his personal assistant, one of many over the years. Nobody received special treatment, nobody was exempt from scrutiny in his personal little investigation.

From job to job he went, waking up with his small token of kindness around his shoulders, a smaller and smaller pool of suspects until he has the overlapping employees narrowed down to two.

His realization only comes with the introduction of Green Hills. Of course, he has a small team, and only one of his two suspects is accompanying him.

And when he wakes up the night after tracking down Wade, blanket over his shoulders and Stone already at work in the lab, he knows he made the right choice in hiring the man, the sycophant - the only human he feels any sort of connection to.

[nervouspiratedragon]

Imagine how it must feel to be in Agents Stone's shoes, being widowed because a little blue rat child merc'd your husband .