#heroichedgehammer

[ironbonds]

"Don’t you believe me?" { To Knuckles! } || @heroichedgehammer || angsty question starters ( accepting )

" I don't. " It hadn't been a very good start to the Resistance. They'd had Sonic one moment, and then Knuckles had to drag their mutual little brother away from where Sonic had gotten himself beaten to a pulp. A few weeks passed, and all had been going well until their insistence that Sonic was no longer among the living...

Honestly, he was surprised he'd put up with them for that long.

" Tails 's fine. He c'n make a death ray out of paperclips, and he knows we can't take out that jackal without some help. If anything, kit's probably safer away from us. " The Resistance was a target, a rather large target despite their hidden base. All it would take is some well placed torture and anyone could give up their position.

Tails was too stubborn to let the jackal or even Eggman do anything to him while there was a chance for him to find his brother safe and sound.

And while the echidna needed to be realistic to lead a veritable army, there was definitely a part of him that wanted nothing more than to ditch it all and help his brother find their lost family.

" We leave him alone. He knows how to take care of himself, and I doubt he wants to see us right now. "

[spiinsparks]

            ||. ...  watching  amy  and  knuckles  freak  fight  be  like  ...

[badnikbreaker]

@heroichedgehammer​ : "Surge! Surge, wait!" Amy had to shout from there, but she was giggling as she plodded her way down the snowy hill with her snowboard under her arm, closing the distance between them.

"You have a pinecone in your quills," she tittered, rising daintily up onto her toes (and sinking a half-inch into the snow by doing so) to reach past Surge's ear for it. "Let me just—!"

Surge keeps thinking about it — has she ever heard anyone use her name like that?

Not fearful / Kit, Sonic, Starline at the very end / or furious / Sonic, Starline / or judging / Sonic / or holier - than - though / Sonic / or WORST OF ALL, PITYING / Sonic.  Not horrified or disgusted, but — happy?  And without the edge of frantic drowning that Kit’s voice so often held.  Happy / happy / MAYBE JUST NORMAL, like Amy and Surge are just friends, like Amy is less than a hero and Surge is anything more than a WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION.

Her head jerks up at the sound of her name, and she thinks her tail is wagging — she does her damndest to tamp down on that, GAIA BELOW THAT’S HUMILIATING — and a brow quirks, her own board shifting under her arm.  This boarding thing’s been a breeze, and FUN, too — running should be fun, too, but it’s just another way for her to be a weapon — and she smiles, easy and cocky and almost relieved, as the hedgehog makes her way nearer.  She smiles, right until —

A reaching hand / her smile drops, eyes widening and teeth barring / she winces back and away from the other, eyes wild.  MIND BREAKS / NOT AGAIN, NOT FUCKING AGAIN — a reaching hand / a vision of a cruel smile and a glove around his fingers, the hissed, mocking syllable of SLEEP.

Amy’s hand snaps back / AMY’S HAND, NOT STARLINE’S.  Amy’s hand, who’s never hurt her / but it’s just a matter of time, isn’t it, because everyone and everything exists to hurt Surge / the way Starline or Sonic have.  Amy’s hand.  Amy, who’s looking at her like —

Who’s looking at her with an expression Surge can’t name and doesn’t want to.

(  she’d hurt kit for flinching, once, ‘cause that was WEAK and they weren’t allowed to be that.  but she’s just as fragile.  pathetic.  never enough.  )  

“S - Sorry,” the tenrec mutters, struggling to force the panic out of her voice, and Starline — the one who lives in her head — is back, of course, as if invited by the brief memory.  He stands at her shoulder, tutting, disapproving.  NOT REAL.  SURGE IGNORES IT.  “Jus’ startled me, I’m all good.”  She tugs the pinecone out and fries it in her trembling hand, just for good measure.

Beside the panic, Surge is surprised to realize she’s afraid — not of Starline or Sonic, but of AMY ABANDONING HER FOR SOMEONE WHO ISN’T SCARED OF BEING TOUCHED.

“I’m good.  We’re good.”

[achancetobehappy]

INBOX.

@heroichedgehammer​ said: "Oooh, your voice is so pretty! You should be famous!"

The blonde hedgehog ducks her head a little, sheepish laughter falling from her chest.

“ You really think so ? I suppose I had a lot of time to practice .. ”

[skyfcx]

     "No-no, he's not a frog, he's got a bunch of clones that are frogs. At least, I don't think Peppino is a frog. He doesn't display the qualities of a frog, but I don't know why specifically the clones have to be frogs then, so I'm trying to piece that one together as we speak. To preserve my own mental stability, I'm attempting to disregard the 'why' for right now and focus specifically on the 'how'.

     And the base man of the cloning seems deeply grief-stricken by the cloning, it's clearly something he didn't give consent for, so... I dunno, it's just weird all around."

Amy leans in. She squints.

"So, he's just... a frog sometimes? Is that what this is?"

[archive-gaiaplanet]

@heroichedgehammer ━━ ✰ . "Oooh! Cream! Don't move!" For a butterfly had daintily set itself right between Cream's ears—a polaroid moment if Amy ever saw one. The effort to both hurry around in front while not doing so too suddenly or loudly gave her stride a silly, prancing look. She squatted, her face scrunching in concentration as she carefully aimed her camera. "Dooon't… mooove…!"

❝ Huh? ❞

Cream was sitting on the soft grass below, legs sprawled out as she had been working on eating the lunch Amy packed for the two. In the middle of biting one of the tea sandwiches, the girl felt something just barely settle on her head. Small hands lower from her mouth to rest on her lap-

❝ Oh! Miss Amy, there's a butterfly on my head! ❞

[lowhowl]

@heroichedgehammer​ | Liked for a starter

    Whisper cracks open an energy drink, and leans over her desk in the corner of Restoration HQ’s main office. She wasn’t posted here- far from it- but she was more than welcome to stay if she was passing by, and so she was.

    More importantly, on her mind, was the map she’d been looking over for this last week of scouting. It’d been dead quiet. Absolutely nothing- not even a single badnik. This would be cause for some measure of celebration for most, but for Whisper? It didn’t stop her from continuing to go out and spend all her time keeping an ear to the ground. Even now, she drains half the monster in one go, and just sighs as she taps a pencil against the side of her head- staring at this damn map. 

    That is, until Amy approaches her little desk. Usually empty, most days- but right now, there were three empty cans of Monster, a fourth in her hand, and a lot of papers filled with scribblings and observations about things she’d seen, information she’d stolen from stealth ops into Egg bases- and nothing but work.

    “ . . . ? “     “ Everything okay . . . ? “

[heartlop]

[h0ptimists]

[resolutewarrior]

{ There's an overall vibe to your Shadow that I enjoy. You balance his ego with his pain in a way that really works, and I always look forward to seeing him on the dash! Also, small detail: love the inclusion of him using Chaos Heal in your headcanons. Good touch! }

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aAA, thank you sm!!! I know a lot of people forget his moves from Sonic Battle, but I really liked them. They gave names to some of his moves, like Chaos Snap, which we see in the opening of his game. But like, Chaos Heal is so important!!! Shadow was created to help and heal and he’s got an endless amount of healing Chaos Energy inside him, so he can heal you. He can and will save your life. This is a threat.

[onestepfcrward]

[boku-no-terios]

ain’t fun getting ganged up by girls, now is it? sucks to be him.

[spiinsparks]

    HE’S FLYING  !! LAUGHING  !! SOARING  !!

      HE’S SLAMMING FACE-FIRST INTO  THE DIRT. 

[badnikbreaker]

“Sonic, shut the fuck up and get out.  I’m going to steal your girlfriend now.”

[fastfists]

💕 For Knuckles!

✧ Send 💕 to pull my muse into a hug. ✧

“ — !!”

The sudden and unexpected hug had completely taken him by surprise. Not that it was unwelcome in the slightest by him, especially from the pink hedgehog in question. A soft smile forming on his features before returning the affection in his own way.

“So, to what do I owe this sudden hug, Ame? Ya know I ain’t Sonic right?”

Playfully teasing her in the process, not that she’d would make that mistake of identity with him. No, she was much more sharper than that, even with the couple times in the past of mistaken identity. 

[voxfuturi]

"Ah."

His expression falters and his eyes dart from her ears, to her face, then back again. His own ears pin back awkwardly.

"I am aware of cake. We have compressed nutrient bricks that are cake flavored."

He's saying the word Cake strangely. Like he was trying to cover the fact that Moments ago, he had blatantly forgotten it. Silver's eyes flick to the dessert again.

"I haven't had that."

@voxfuturi said: "Amy! What is the name of that food you have here? The one that comes in triangles."

She glances down at her plate, then back up at him. What? All she has here is—

"Oh! It's just cake. We can split this one, if you—!"

Hang on. She turns around in her seat to face him. Her ear dips sideways.

"Silver. You've seen cake, right? You've had cake."