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#but yeah. KNUCKLES!!!!!!!
neurotypical-sonic · 2 years
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very quickly. very tired I'm not putting in too much effort to make this sound nice or coherent. but quickly knuckles is always blunt and truthful. autism. at some point in the future he stops being able to comfortably say things like "I'm alone/I dont have anyone" etc etc because that USED to be true for the longest time but now it isnt. and he cant just blatantly lie. its good a lot of the time, knowing you have friends, but you can't erase a chikdhood of That. knowing he has friends but still feeling the devastating and crushing loneliness. not being to lie to himself to make it a bit easier on himself. not knowing to to cope with This Particular Brand of breakdown/mental illness because it's so new to him UGHHNHH constantly thinking of how knuckles has suddenly gained friends after a lifetime of being alone
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sheepslaps · 2 months
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i have also done sonic gijinkas did you know that
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also the inspo post here woo
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ispyspookymansion · 1 year
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BOO!
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oh sorry….come in…..hello…welcome to my halloween party ^_^ feel free to take a piece of candy and a goodie bag before you go okay? have a fun (and nostalgic) halloween season!!
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bi-writes · 5 months
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can't stop thinking about dark!simon with a sunshine!curvy!fem!reader, it's gnawing at my brain. (18+)
greeting him when he comes home in a little apron with dough smeared across your cheeks. you're bouncing in the kitchen, giggling as you wrap your arms around his neck. one burly arm hooks around your waist as he palms one side of your ass, and you kiss his lips over his blood-soaked mask again and again as you coo, "missed you so much, made you chocolate chip..."
you talk and talk and talk and talk. you're always talking. you're always whispering in his ear and chattering as he drives and telling him some story about something he missed while he was gone as you tidy up the flat. you never stop talking, never run out of things to tell him, and despite the monotone voice and the lack of response, he hears every single word that you say, and he forgets nothing. when he makes his way back on base, johnny is waiting, eager to hear an update about the receptionist at your work and if she is actually sleeping with your manager.
you wash his clothes without even blinking. you're at the sink, a bucket of cold, suddy water there as you scrub at his shirt. there's peroxide at the side, and you use a delicate hand as you scrub at the stains on it. ghost watches from the doorway as you hum to yourself, in a little pair of shorts with your hair tied up as you rinse the shirt clean. blood runs down the drain, and his shirt is clean as new.
you always find some kind of weapon around the house. you bend down to brush crumbs off the kitchen chairs, and you scold simon with a glossy pout because he left a bloody knife taped under the table. you whine when you find a grenade sitting in the same drawer you keep your tampons in. you complain when you take out the jar of rice to make dinner, and there's a small handgun hidden between the grains. but your face always softens when he cups your cheeks with two big hands, kissing you warmly, muttering, "gotta keep y'safe, luvvie...know there's a bloody line waitin' for a taste of y'r cunny, baby."
you visit him on base once in light wash denim and a white tshirt, sneakers hitting the linoleum and purse swinging as you wave at him. he's standing in front of a line of privates, watching them do jumping jacks, and his eyes light up a little when he sees you waving at him enthusiastically. when he finally makes it to you, he shoves you into the nearest supply closet and tugs your jeans down just enough to fit his cock between your thighs. when he's walking you out, the boys watch as you cling to simon's arm, a lovesick grin on your sweaty face as you flutter your lashes up at him.
he loves when your manicured hands touch him. scratching along his scalp, tracing the edge of his jaw, cupping the bulge in his pants. you're so sweet, the most giggly girl, and he loves tasting the strawberry of your gloss as you make him cum with your hand, cooing against his lips about how strong he is, how much you love him, how you would do anything for him.
he loves it most when you see him for what he really is. when he comes home battered and bruised, bloody clothes sticking to him, a snarl to his voice and the adrenaline of an op still pumping through his veins. he loves that nothing about him scares you. that even like this, you lean up on your toes and kiss him softly, that you get some of the blood and dirt smudges on the pink of your pajama pants, and you don't care, that he strangled a man with these very hands only hours ago, and you still want him to touch you.
he loves that you love him. that when he feeds his cock into you that night, in nothing but your baby pink lingerie, that you barely need any prep at all from how wet you are. thick thighs spreading apart, sticky slick shining on your skin, cunt nice and ready for him because you have missed him that much. he loves that no matter how ugly he feels, you always find him attractive, that no matter how many people he tells you that he killed tonight, all you do is smile and pucker your lips, and tell him, "it's okay, teddy bear, they deserved it, didn't they?" and yeah, they did, cause it is kill or be killed, and there is no universe where ghost does not fight to get back here, to get back to this pretty pussy, to get back to the bed he shares with you so he can watch those pretty tits bounce every time he fucks his cock into you.
ghost loves his pretty girl. all smiles. all soft, so cute, just perfect. ghost casts a shadow over the room, and you just brighten it right back up. ghost tracks blood into the house, and there you are to cover it all up with citrus and soap.
yeah. always just sunshine and smiles at home.
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supd00dle · 1 year
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I like that song.
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annqer · 5 months
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show of admiration for the most handsome man in penacony~
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ahkeb · 6 months
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New whatever the hells just dropped
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murzanic · 7 months
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Super old doodles to remind myself at the very least that I draw sometimes….. and it's been a long time.
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hasello · 9 months
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protection squad
Because the way they all gently took care of Sonic, when he was weak, has A BIG grip on me. I know they’re from different dimensions, but even if it’s just symbolic: The way the people he protects on daily basis, who said plenty of times he inspires them, didn’t even hesitate to take care of him and save him… I am not normal about this.
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imdoingjustgr8 · 2 months
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generic lowishbutkindadidtakeastupidamountof-effort meme bandwagoning post
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antirepurp · 11 months
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behold it's the guy who won't chuckle, without and with drip
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there is something so so so Appealing about angry/irritated Barnaby. it scratches an itch in my brain. somethin somethin comic relief characters getting to break their mold and be outwardly unhappy
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kingprinceleo · 10 months
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vampire au/happy auau/desert vampires au/fire n water au- art machine broke sorry </3 i will resume being Grub yeah sorry
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rapidhighway · 4 months
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i love drawing him with a fruit salad so much
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mueritos · 3 months
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a little strange to get dms from other trans people saying they agree with biden's dumb statemet that he doesnt want minors getting gender-affirming care. if you really think its such an epidemic that 13 year olds are getting their knockers blown off by surgeons every other day, then please point me in the direction of said 13 year olds that are somehow accessing gender-affirming care that literal trans adults can't even access.
like please be fr. we literally have privatized healthcare and insurance where not even people who go through the appropriate avenues can get approved for care they need to stay alive. what makes you think a trans minor is getting phallo or vaginalplasty. feel whatever you want about 13 year olds who want gender-affirming care, but dont parrot transphobic rhetoric that is based on no facts and a moral panic. they second they legitimize barriers to care for trans minors is the second they start finding ways to do the same for trans adults. dont be a buffoon.
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They just released a new video with the cast for the show today, and we got like 5 seconds worth of new footage for it.
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I know he was saying something else here, but this face he made makes it seem like he just heard something utterly ridiculous/disrespectful XD.
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I cannot tell what it is he’s eating for the life of me, it looks like potatoes but it could be something else I don’t recognize. Either way, I’m glad he is chowing down on this gourmet of plentiful munchies.
It actually looks like it could a type of meat in this shot??? Geez I can’t tell anymore. I don’t think he usually eat meat (rough guess I have no idea), so I’m just calling this a buttery potato for now.
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BUT OH MY GOD, HIS FACE. LOOK AT HIS FACE OF CULINARY BLISS
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“I cannot stop eating it.” We’ve got another food on the Knuckles’ favorite food list you guys, gotta add it on there now.
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