#allnostalgic

[melpcmene]

starter featuring sonic & shadow ( @allnostalgic )

i am speed, sonic thought to himself — a line snatched from lightning mcqueen. because really, who was the better example to represent speed? to be the embodiment of it? not a race car, that's for sure. ( but kudos to him for trying to be fast as sonic. ) the blue hedgehog keeps thinking the same line again and again, running through the forest. the same forest surrounding green hills, montana. the one where his old hideout happened to be in. still in tact, believe it or not.

speaking of his hideout, there's a temptation in him to visit it for old time's sake. there's some stuff that was probably still in there. so sonic moved, making a beeline through a different direction. then he stops when he gets into the clearing. something isn't right. “ huh? ” he looked down, seeing a footprint. he eyed at his own shoes, then back at the footprint. no, that didn't come from him at all. sonic looked at the direction where his hideout is and slowly made his way there.

“ hello? anyone in there? there shouldn't be anyone in there. my hideout ain't some airbnb, you know. ” he called out, looking down in one of the holes of his old hideout. “ this is my property even if i haven't stepped in it. so come out, or i'll... i'll think of something! ” perfect threat there, sonic. maybe it was just another animal? yeah, that's right. it could be someone like knuckles! “ knucks? tails? no? ” wait no, it can't be knuckles or tails. right?

[microscopic-galaxies]

@allnostalgic / @cursedguardian liked for a starter

There was strange noise as the magic SKIRTED past the girl, a beam of twinkling light singing with some strange otherworldly noise...

[sillymuses]

@allnostalgic

"Ooooh!" The genie elf stretched her back as she emerged from her bottle, having clearly been asleep just beforehand. Looks like someone found her unfortunately. Darn. So much for her hiding spot.

"You have found the almighty and mystical Ninjini, hooray for you, just...give me a minute." A yawn parted past her lips. "I was...sleeping. I'm not fully awake yet."

[stcries]

“hey hey, don’t worry about it. nobody gets it right on their first try!” the white quilled hedgehog quickly perks up from his position on the ground, having narrowly missed the projectile flying over his head. never had he imagined finding someone so alike himself, but even if their abilities were the same, someone was a bit more experienced to say the least. no matter, silver was happy to offer his assistance, i mean, when else would he get such an opportunity again?

“here, have another go,” he retorts, that familiar turquoise glow returning to his hands as he retrieves the thrown object from afar. “we’ll do this as many times as you need, i don’t mind, really.”

↳  @allnostalgic. plotted starter.

[sheldoney]

@allnostalgic (Spyro)

"I'm sorry, I'm trying to do science, not hire Lady Gaga to come to my birthday."

[normallish]

@allnostalgic ♥'d for Knuckles!

There was something different about the other hedgehog now. Something about him had changed from before. His anger had been subdued somewhat. It was interesting to observe the other, and he was fascinated. No danger appeared present at the moment, so the echidna warrior ventured to speak.

"You seem deep in thought. Does this 'brooding' help you focus?"

[rotinthedark]

My muse brushes their lips against your muse’s ear as they murmur something just for them. / from haru! or kisa, if preferred!

meme || @allnostalgic

If Haru expected Sebastian to retain even one bit of what he'd just said, he was going to be sorely disappointed.

All he could detect with any kind of sense was the warm brush of soft lips against his ear.

It was a jolt to his system he'd never felt before, every nerve ending feeling electrified as his brain tried to process the unfamiliar sensation. The gentle heat of his breath against his skin )prompting an involuntary shiver,) the ever-quiet tone of his voice, how his nose had touched some of his hair... He wasn't sure anything had ever caused that sort of flutter in his chest before. Had set his pale face very visibly on fire before.

It was such a small and simple thing, hardly even intended to cause this reaction if he had to guess, and yet it had set him alight like nothing else.

Nothing platonic, for sure.

Fuck.

"... U-uh..." he stammered, realizing he'd been silent for a noticeable amount of time as his companion was waiting for a response. Brown eyes, widened, blinked rapidly and a hand came up to rub his burning face. Not having the courage to even look at him. Fuck, fuck. "S-sorry... could you say that again? I think I missed it..."

[straywxlf]

@allnostalgic ♡’d for a random starter~✨

“C’mon, Abs~! I know you can do better than that!” Owen’s taunting tone called out to her through a shower of rubber bullets being fired from bright purple NERF guns that made a satisfying pop! every time they were unleashed in every which direction, fits of chuckles bubbling up from the back of his throat with each shot hitting her.. until he was fresh out of ammo and forced to run as fast as his legs could carry him right to one of the aquarium’s many dead ends. Uh oh.

Scrambling to open the chained door in front of him but to no avail, it was only when Abby’s thunderous footfalls rounded the corner did Owen finally give up, innocent look on his face as his hands went up in surrender. “No no no, hey—!” Eyeing the toy gun locked and loaded and trained right on him, Owen dramatically lowered himself to his knees and brought his hands together as though to beg for mercy. “Please, I.. I surrender! I.. I have a wife and kids who need me!” Struggling not to let another fit of chuckles escape him, he couldn’t contain the charming grin that plastered itself across his face.

It was nice to fool around like they used to before shit hit the fan.. even nicer to see something other than a scowl souring Abby’s features. God, he’d missed that goofy smile of hers. It had been absent from her face ever since Jerry’s murder, Owen afraid that he’d never get to see it again. And not that he wanted to jinx it by any means, but.. The ‘J’ word Joel hadn’t been mentioned in a day or so. Maybe she was finally letting go of the past..? Owen could only hope so. Abby deserved to be happy. He could make her happy if only she let him.

[mothbittcn]

Closed starter for Ellie & Abby~! ✨ @allnostalgic

How the fuck had she ended up here in this position? Bound in a cell like some sort of wild animal — shackled to the one person she loathed with every fibre of her being: Abby Anderson. Setting out to Santa Barbara in search of her hadn’t been an easy decision — leaving Dina and JJ behind an even harder one, one she’d probably regret for the rest of her life if she lived long enough to see the day. But to Ellie, there was simply no moving on for her until Abby took her final breath.. maybe then she could work on burying the past.. work on gathering up and piecing back together all the parts of herself that had died along with Joel. But nothing could’ve prepared her for this: captured by another fucked up group of power hungry assholes otherwise known as ‘The Rattlers’ having walked right into one of their traps. And the most ironic part of it all? Out of every single holding cell they possessed.. they’d saw it fit to toss her in with Abby of all people.

Funny how fate kept shoving them together. Even funnier knowing that if they were in with a shot at escaping this hellhole? Their best bet was to fight together.

It wasn’t a case of wanting to — it was a case of needing to.

Their plan had been brewing for days now— one that hadn’t been finalised without their fair share of bickering. Fake a fight during their next slice of slave labour — which honestly wouldn’t be hard — goad the guard into intervening.. and then overpower him and make a run for the beach in hopes of stealing a boat. Now, this by no means made them friends. Hell, it didn’t even make them allies. And the minute they got themselves to safety.. that’s when Ellie would finally do what she’d set out to do in the first place: kill her. Bygones weren’t bygones. Joel was still dead.. and currently staring daggers into Abby from across the cell they shared? Ellie wondered how the fuck she had the audacity to try and sleep with what she’d done.

Ellie had to admit though.. maybe she would’ve felt sorry for her if not for the image of her bashing Joel’s skull in had burnt itself into her brain. Not that she looked any better herself being caked in her own blood, but Abby was the embodiment of death warmed up. Once built like a tank, those muscles had long disappeared — a shell of the woman who’d beaten Ellie half to death back in Seattle. Who knew how long Abby had been trapped here? For Ellie, it had only been a couple days — two weeks tops — and she was already going stir crazy. Starvation and dehydration were one thing, but the beatings — her already wounded side seemingly their favourite place to target? They were much worse. Ellie didn’t plan on staying here another day longer. It was tonight or never.

Steely glare still fixated on the other woman, Ellie slowly slid her foot along the cold, tiled ground towards Abby’s and gave it a harsh nudge. “Wake up.” The demand came out a curt sneer, watching as Abby flinched from where she was slumped against the hard stone wall. “They’ll be here any minute to get us.. and you better not fuck this up. I’ll kill you with my bare hands before they get the chance.” A threat, or a promise? That was up to Abby to determine. But Ellie wasn’t playing around..

She was deadly serious.

[charmedcoven]

@allnostalgic closed starter

It wasn't every day that they were offered a week vacation. Apparently, the two of them have been doing way too much work. Which led to the sole reason behind this whole thing. Her and Nick working too much? Wouldn't that be something that they would want out of their employees? They even told her that they should go out on an actual trip. To Judy coming here was a trip all on it's own.

She glances at their options of where they could go. But the more she looked at it the more it seemed dissatisfying. Judy raises her arms up in a wailing motion before letting her head rest down on the table in front of them. "I don't even know what normal folks do on a vacation. Why is this so hard?"

[american-spines]

"Thank you for rescuing me." Abigail said with a small chuckle. "The ride here was enough to get my blood to stop boiling. I swear that man.." She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly. John always getting under her skin and only making things worse every time opens his mouth, or every time he doesn't. She's not trying to force a relationship, she just wants what's best for Jack. Walking next to Arthur they step foot into Valentine. There's stables to her back left and a butcher on the right. A building is being built which would bring onlookers to wonder what type would be there. "Oh what I would do for a bath, or a drink." Eyes seeing the Inn along with the Saloon further down. "Probably wouldn't ever leave." She quickly adds to her sentence. "The bath, that is." "Let's go to the market first. There's a few things I want to pick up. Jack's been bothering me for more candy. I've been lucky enough to save up some coins for chocolate." She had some money but not much from her working days. Hard to make anything when you're stuck at camp all day with your son. Which once more would be nice of John would put his two cents in, or five cents for that matter.

@allnostalgic

[starfaite]

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ・@allnostalgic ( haru )

❝ 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 - 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝.. 𝐢 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭. ❞

[lcstwarricr]

@allnostalgic liked for a starter ( for Periwinkle )

Ever since Jade mysteriously vanished, it seemed as if the magical sprites had taken quite a liking to him. Someone needed to look after his sister's little buddies while away. So Kendo made it a point, every evening, to check in on them. It's...what she would have wanted, and it makes him feel more connected to her... even if he has no idea where she is or what even happened to her.

And he rather not THINK about what Daigo is doing to those poor sprites. In a way, he vowed to protect them from whatever the older has in store.

But something greater than just worry ached and gnawed at his heart, but at least, even for a few minutes, the sprites can distract him with their silly antics. But he noticed ONE being a bit too curious. It chased something that jingled on by with a gurgly laugh.

"Hey, hey! Leave it..." He felt like he is talking to a mischievous cat as he scooped up the little water sprite, though his eyes widened upon noticing what it had captured in its little...hand(?).

Is that...a fairy??? Oh shit. There is a swell of excitement, but also concern. Oh shit. WAIT.

"Nonononono, she is no toy. Release her, she is not to be held that way..." His voice was firm, protective. He offers his hand as a pedestal, hoping the sprite will listen to his serious tone.

[rotinthedark]

"No one loves men more than Kisa does."

[straywxlf]

@allnostalgic sent: “you're really gonna do this here?” — From Abby ✨

“Yes Abby, I am, because you need to hear it!” It wasn’t very often that Owen snapped, but if there was one person who could drive him to that point? It was Abby Anderson. And unlike most who were intimidated by that nasty temper of hers? He wasn’t. Now don’t get him wrong, he’d been all for Joel dying. The man deserved it after what he’d done to Abby’s dad and their cause.. but the way Abby had gone about it.. that’s what Owen had an issue with. He hadn’t signed up to watch her drag out Joel’s death slowly— like a cat playing with a mouse until it finally took its last breath. In that moment? She’d turned into a monster.

“I don’t even recognise you anymore.” And that scared Owen. Fuck, he knew this had been a terrible idea to begin with. He should’ve tried harder to convince her to let it go but now it was too late. “I told you to stop and get it over with, and you didn’t listen. And don’t even get me started on that girl who barged in. She saw our faces, Abby. So did the guy Joel was with! Do you know what that means?” It meant trouble. Abby was writing cheques with other people’s blood if either one of them decided to seek revenge. The worst part? Owen doubted she even cared.

[microscopic-galaxies]

@allnostalgic plotted for a starter

It was a dark and cold night, it would have been much more miserable if not for the clear sky that smiled down at the earth. A million stars shining in the sky and the moon glowing above.

And amongst the chill there had been a gentle voice on the wind, a wish and it summoned something most remarkable.

A warm and hopeful glow crossed the sky, illuminating the dark with yellow light and it came closer and closer and then -

It span madly around the boy, spinning wildly and shooting around with vigour and magic in its wake...