#dark knuckles

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Dark Knuckles.

[the-knucklesverse]

Dark Deception

So a lot of what we do in the server is toss out any ol' idea that pops into our head and spitball the ramifications of it.

Dark is what's left of Dark Enerjak from the alternate Archie timeline, and he's always trying to reclaim that power, always trying to trick the other Knuckleses into drawing on the power of the Master Emerald so he can then have it for himself. (We're not sure how, those are details we don't bother with when we're knee deep in angst heaven.😆)

This bit was written a while before the other one I posted (Deep Thoughts) and introduced the idea of Boom being upset that he was so stupid on his world. I think he has some really deep resentment that he's viewed so poorly in his world, and he may fall for Dark if he's told he could be so much more respected if he shows his true power.

Dark gets to Boom after a particularly bad day where everyone makes fun of him or shows annoyance at him because of his 'stupidity'. He goes to the Sanctuary to cheer up, or at least take his mind off it, and Dark's the only one there, and the old crank sidles up to him, and is all "What's wrong, boy?" and Boom tells him because Boom doesn't think much of it, and Dark starts poking.

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"Why do you think they see you like that?"

Boom shrugs. "Because in my world I am kinda dumb. Wachowski said it's probably because there's no Master Emerald, and something something chaos energy. I dunno. I didn't really understand it."

"But you think more clearly here, yes?"

"Yeah, but it doesn't really last when I get back home. Again, no Master Emerald there."

A smile curled Dark's lips. "But you have access to that energy. That power. You could pull from it and use it whenever you wish. Even in your world."

Boom quieted as he thought. He wasn't supposed to. It was pretty common knowledge among Knux's that they were only meant to be guardians, and not actually use that power.

"But the others always say that power's not meant for us," he said, brow furrowed. "We're just guarding it."

"But why not? I never understood that line of thinking. We are meant to simply stand nearby and look at it? We are the only creatures capable of harnessing and controlling chaos energy on that level. Why shouldn't we use it? If it's not meant for us, who is it meant for?"

Boom furrowed his brow. "I dunno . . ."

"Look at it this way," Dark said, inching closer. His voice had taken on a more eager tone. "Chaos energy is like a river. Flowing and moving freely around everything. If you could control that river, use it to make yourself healthy, or stronger, or . . . smarter, who would it hurt?"

Boom chewed his lip as he thought. He wasn't supposed to listen to Dark. None of them were. Because he was some evil Knux, from a different dimension—a different timeline? It was confusing—who'd done a lot of bad things with the power he'd had.

But . . . he kinda made some sense. So what if Boom used some of that power, if only to make himself think more clearly in his own world. That wasn't bad, right? It wouldn't hurt anyone, right? And he was a Knuckles--they were all good deep down, so even if he did use some of that power, he wouldn't do anything bad with it, so maybe it was okay?

He shook his head. This was confusing.

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Dark eventually convinces him that tapping into the ME's power isn't so bad, and Boom's starts doing so. Just little bits here and there, mostly to make himself not so damn dumb on his world, but he doesn't know how to control that flow into himself. More importantly, doesn't know how to turn it off.

So it's flowing and becoming more and more powerful the longer he's linked to it, but it's too much, it's so much more than he's capable of handling.

His emotions are starting to cause problems back on his world - storms, earth tremors, killing vegetation near him, etc. No one has any idea what's going on, and he starts to panic, which is causing even more destruction.

He runs to the Sanctuary, but being in essentially ground zero of ME power makes things so much worse.

The Knux's who are there immediately feel the drain, and are shocked to see Boom of all people being the cause. Boom has no idea how to handle chaos energy in the first place, and being in a panicked state is making him unintentionally draw more.

The others are trying so hard to counter it, to balance it, but it's not working.

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Boom fell to his knees, overcome with the sheer power flowing through him. Every nerve felt on fire. His muscles tense and thrumming with energy. He opened his mouth, trying to call to his friends, ask them to help him, but the only sound that came out was a strained scream.

The others stood back in shock. And maybe a little fear. They could feel the chaos running through him. There was so much. If they couldn't get it out of him, if he couldn't control it, it would tear him apart before their eyes.

Modern and X exchanged glances. Wachowski barely held himself back from rushing forward to help. Dread growled, his feet seeming glued to the floor as he watched his best friend struggle.

"We have t' do something!" he cried, looking from one set of fearful violet eyes to another. "Ye all know much more 'bout this Master Emerald. What c'n we do??"

"We . . . we don't know," Modern said, his eyes glued to Boom as the tall echidna struggled. "I've never seen anything like this before. No one's ever had this amount of power and lived."

"I have," a voice called from the shadows, and Dark moved into the light. A small smile curled his lips. "Oh, you poor foolish children. I have held just as much power before."

He turned to them, to Dread, that smile turning to a smirk. "I can help him."

The pirate's knee jerk reaction, honestly, was to launch himself forward and slice Dark's throat. The older version of themselves was never anyone's favorite, but now, when Boom's life hung in the balance, this wrinkled echidna's words seemed especially mocking.

"And I'm sure ye would do this outta the goodness of yer shriveled black heart," Dread snarled, showing fang. "And I'm also sure ye had nothing t' do with Boom even usin' that energy in the first place."

Dark moved closer, that smirk never fading. "We can stand here all day and point fingers, cast blame, but do you really think he has that kind of time?"

Dread looked back to his friend. Boom was on his hands and knees, waves of what he assumed was chaos energy flowing over him. The air around his body seemed to shimmer, and the Sanctuary around him . . . twisted. It was changing, as though melting and shifting into something different.

No time. Dark was right about one thing—there was absolutely no time to argue about this. Dread turned back to him, his snarl more pronounced.

"What can ye do?"

Dark uttered a soft laugh. "I can take the energy from him."

Of course he could. That's what he'd wanted all along. Using Boom's insecurities and fears to make him do something he ordinarily wouldn't. To tap into that power that Dark so desperately wanted, a power Boom had no hope to control himself.

Dark knew this would happen.

Dread's hand itched to take hold of his blade. He should have ended that shriveled pile of nastiness a long time ago.

Boom screamed again, and everyone in the Sanctuary covered their ears. It did little good. The sound came from inside their heads.

Dread uttered a loud growl, turning back to Dark.

There was no other choice.

"Help him, ye damned demon."

The smile on Dark's face widened, and Dread almost took a step back. He'd never seen the older echidna actually smile. Not like that.

"Gladly," he said, and moved with a speed Dread would not have expected. Dark stopped before Boom, going to one knee before the downed echidna. He didn't seem affected by the energy coming off Boom at all.

"You did well, son," Dark said, his voice low and dark. "You did just want I wanted."

Boom managed to lift his head, looking up at Dark. Tears ran down his muzzle, and his body trembled. "Wh-what?"

"Give me your hand." Dark held his own out. "I will take it from here."

Despite his current state, Boom hesitated. Questions, concern, fears, and doubts flittered through his mind.

This was wrong. He shouldn't. Dark was bad.

But the agony he currently experienced couldn't be ignored. The terror.

Lifting a trembling arm, Boom took Dark's offered hand.

The response was immediate. All that energy coursing through Boom, instilling every cell, every nerve, every fiber of his being with this unimaginable power, flowed into Dark.

No. That was the wrong word. It didn't flow as much as it was pulled into the older echidna. Every last ounce of the power Boom had tapped into was sucked away, along with whatever small amount he'd had to begin with. Boom uttered a strangled cry as Dark drained him, and fell to the floor, weak as a kitten when the older echidna finally released his hand.

Dark stood tall, his frail, weak body infused with that familiar power once more. He turned, offering the rest of the echidna present a wide, malevolent smile.

"Now," he said, his voice stronger than they'd ever heard it. "Oh, now the fun will truly begin."

~~ Qwerty

[mama-qwerty]

Knucklesverse Writing

All my writing pertaining to the Knucklesverse au, where all the different Knux's from all the universes come together to socialize and get into shenanigans.

Some of these are posted to @the-knucklesverse, and I'll likely start posting to ao3 when I get around to it.

Updated Feb 22, 2024

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Dark Deception - Dark coerces Boom into drawing on the ME's power

Deep Thoughts - Boom's feeling down so Callie offers an ear or two

A Brush of Comfort - Dread needs some TLC and Callie's all too happy to provide

Seeking Council - Gnarly needs advice and his older brothers are all for it

Stronger Together - the Shatter triplets come together to help Dread

Dressing Up - a celebration brings up bad memories for Little Z

The Standoff - Dread and Callie have a showdown

A Bad Idea Made Better - a kinda Knucklesverse thing when Dread meets Callie's boys

Same Difference - Little Z and the Shatter triplets bond

Playing A Round - the Shatter triplets play some poker

You're Not Me - Prime Knuckles meets his Shatterverse variants

Unintentional Insult - movie night with Callie goes sideways

The Bonkening - shenanigans with cardboard tubes

A Dark Discussion - a chat between Dread and Dark (the leftover bit after Dark Enerjak was defeated)

Callie's Arrival - Cal's first visit to the Sanctuary

Little Z's Arrival - an au Knuckles who's a zombie

Alone Together - featuring Boom and Dread

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love me some fan made mobian Metal Sonics @artkotaro (these two belong to them!!)

[bi-writes]

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.

[dermaessentiaskincare]

Dark Knuckles

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[artistotaku91]

Dark Knuckles belongs to Shadowlifeman and Redesign Knuckles belongs to someone else if you know who did it please let me kow.^^

[dragon-spaghetti]

Shhhhh,, even heroes need naps 💖

(Please click for better quality!!)

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Here's my rips of the Digital Artbooks for Sonic x Shadow Generations, Sonic Superstars, and Sonic Frontiers! Contains the raw dds files for the pages ripped directly from each game on PC, as well as bitmap and png conversions. Have fun!

Aside from the dds conversions, these files are completely undoctored and have been ripped as-is from the files of each game.

Sonic x Shadow Generations Digital Artbook Google Drive | MediaFire

Sonic Superstars Digital Artbook Google Drive | MediaFire

Sonic Frontiers Digital Artbook Google Drive | MediaFire

if redistributed, please link back to this post or credit me so people know where to find these and/or can contact me with any questions or issues, thanks ^^ also, I am looking for people who can read Japanese and can translate some of the pages to also include, so if thats something you can do, thatd be great!

[the-knucklesverse]

something something Callie and Maddie make sure all the Knuckles under their care are well nourished - including a certain wrinkly cuss who may or may not have tried to take over the world in his reality

Callie usually takes Dark something to eat, because she just likes to poke at him. ~~ Qwerty

"Here ya go, Dark. Don't choke or anything. Cause that would be such a shame."

"I'm sure you'd shed many a tear for that, wouldn't you?"

"Oh my yes. I would be inconsolable for seconds. Maybe even a minute."

"Your kindness knows no bounds. I suppose I should count myself lucky you don't poison me."

"Oh you! I wouldn't think of it! Besides, with your wrinkled and shriveled heart, I doubt your blood is still liquid at this stage anyway."

"You think yourself so clever."

"I do! Thank you for noticing."

"Why do you bother feeding me at all, then?"

"I'll have you know I do it solely because you're a Knuckles, and not because I hold any feelings other than disgust, revulsion, and contempt for you."

"Duly noted."

"Good. Love these little exchanges. Highlight of my day. Really."

"Would be a shame if someone threw you under a bus."

"Ah, there it is. Wouldn't be a visit with Dark if he didn't wish my death in some way shape or form. Later, ya wrinkled sourpuss."

"I would like some bread, you self-important human!"

"I'll chuck it at your head! Be sure to duck! Or don't, I don't care."

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Another long post let's go

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Can I take a moment to be incredibly annoying and hype up literally everything about this picture

LOOK AT THESE FRIENDS!!!! LOOK AT EVERYTHING!!!

The longer I look at it the happier I get.

First of all, THE BROTHERS EVER!!! 💙💛💙💛 They're so happy and love each other so much help

The fanart and fanfics are coming true! Cream's making flower crowns for Team Dark!! OMEGA IS FREAKING WEARING A FLOWER CROWN!!! And he's holding one out to Shadow like "You must take part in our merriment," and Shadow looks like he's gonna have later regrets. 🤣

Amy being a silly sweetheart and helping Blaze to relax (by burying her in flowers and leaves). 🤣 Blaze's expression is cracking me up.

Silver playing with Charmy, showing him his telekinesis, that kid is having an absolute blast 🥹 (Froggy also floating in it behind them is a hilarious bonus.)

AND THEN THIS?!?! They look like old buddies catching up after years of being apart 🥹😭💙 How Vector has his arms around both Espio and Knuckles, like he considers them his kids or something I'M DYING OF HAPPINESS JUST LOOKING AT THEM KSKDNFNOASKDNSOSK ❤️💚💜