#silver ths hedgehog

[radicalcircuit]

Found myself really liking to make these. I don't have as much time to draw when I have to worry about school, so making picmixes is a good creative outlet for the short amount of free time I have. It's like scrap booking, but the pictures can move, and I don't need to worry about spending money on materials.

[drstarlineidw]

He's enjoying the autumn forest ☕ 🍁🍂

[shadowspronouns]

little thing based off them wearing the same cape in sonic channel art, happy (late) halloween !!!!!

[tails-in-a-jester-hat]

them......

if N were to have a favorite Sonic character, it'd be Silver

reasons:

he'd so love Silver's telekinetic powers let's be fr

i think he'd find it comforting that he and Silver have a lot in common (and i mean A LOT)

if he were to ever listen to "Dreams of an Absolution", he'd fall in love with the song (and maybe even sing it sometimes),, "Dreams of an Absolution" would just be N's vibe tbh

he'd find it inspirational that Silver tried to stay positive when he lived in his destroyed world in 06, and since N lives in a destroyed world too, he'd try to probably imitate what Silver does

N would be a hardcore Silver kinnie and Silver would be his comfort character, let's be completely honest

[genderfluid-insomniac]

IDEA!!

riddle, ace, and malleus (separately) x fem!reader (u can make it gn!reader if you’d prefer tho!) where the reader is about to leave twisted wonderland but she’s clearly hesitating and then the character asks why they don’t just go, and reader tells them through tears that she loves him, and asks if he feels the same n that if he does that will be the only reason she needs to stay. he does and she runs into his arms immediately. so a little bit of angst but ends with cute comfort. if this is unclear at all PLS LMK and i will clear it up!! brain is rotted atm bc i finished the worst essay of my life a little bit ago

Riddle, Ace, and Malleus (separately) x fem!reader who’s hesitant to go back home because of their crush

Riddle

You were looking at the mirror in front of you the hazy outline of the world you know and turning back to see Grim trying to wipe the tears from his eyes. He’d tried several times to stop you like rallying the ghosts in ramshackle to help him or using his fire magic in the least destructive way he could or moving all the furniture to block the door.

Ace and Deuce nor Epel, Jack, or Ortho didn’t want to force you to stay since you’d tried so hard to find a way to get home and now you had. It was right in front of you but you couldn’t bring yourself to take a step forward. Your heart refused to budge and rooted itself despite your mind's logical reasoning. It pushed the one reason you had been trying to ignore out to the front of your mind.

Tears brimmed your eyes and you did your best to blink them away to no avail, using your hands to wipe them and felt them fall down your cheeks. You sniffled at the thought of never getting to see your crush again. Someone who you’d loved with all your heart and who helped you through all the trials and terrors that you’d experienced since you arrived in Twisted Wonderland.

You held your bag by your side and stared at the silver shining mirror that glowed signaling that its destination was fixed to the location the user wanted. Your home or rather somewhere close to your home as Crowley couldn’t exactly get the mirror to transport you to your country and reluctantly let Ortho and Idia help so its arrival destination was a lot closer.

Behind you were your friends along with your crush the dorm leader of Heartslayble Riddle and they watched bittersweetly as you walked closer to the mirror. In front of you was the hazy view of a city near where you lived and you were supposed to feel ecstatic that you could finally go home, and see your parents, and your friends but you didn’t. Ever since you stepped foot in Twisted Wonderland you felt like an alien but over time it began to be your home and one person held your heart through all your time here.

You loved Riddle dearly and after his overblot, you were there for him much to his confusion since he was horrible to you and the others but you relented. Riddle has grown so much from his freshmen year and saw nearly every day now, walking between classes or hanging out in Heartslayble and helping him paint the roses red or tending to the hedgehogs. The way he talked to the hedgehogs or flamingos was adorable and it was always impressive when an Unbirthday party was being set up and he was in his formal uniform staff in hand ordering people where each dessert went. In your hand was a specially made strawberry tart for you with a queen of hearts card sticking out of it and a fondant miniature hedgehog in front.

When Riddle tutored you because you needed help with some of your classes you sometimes tried to make the sessions last as long as they could since Riddle had such a strict schedule you would practically have to schedule or make an appointment his free time. Riddle of course upheld the rules for everybody even including you but he would sometimes bend them because your pout was too cute or your smile was perfectly bright. You both loved each other so much without the other knowing and it appeared like it would stay that way since you were leaving for your real home.

Riddle noticed you hadn’t moved for the last couple of minutes and seemed to be in deep thought however you were shaking. “Are you alright or worried? You’re shaking. Is there something wrong?” he asked and buried the twinge of hope in him that thought your hesitation was because you weren’t going to go back. You felt the hot tears drip down your cheeks and sniffled, turning around so your friend and everyone saw you were holding back the wave of tears threatening to fall. “I don’t want to go back… I don’t want to go back because that means I won’t get to see my friends or you! I love you so much! I have since the first unbirthday party I ever attended and I don’t know if you love me back but I don’t want to leave!” you cried and opened your eyes to see Riddle crying silently, tears unknowingly escaping his eyes and face a blushy pink.

You both stared at one another in silence for a couple of moments before the dorm leader spoke and wiped his face noticing his tears. “I didn’t want you to go back but it’s not my choice and it would be wrong of me to cause conflicts in you. I love you and want you to stay here with me. I can’t promise everything will stay calm but I promise I’ll always be by your side.” he said and his eyes widened when he saw you drop your things, running over to him and tackling the poor short Riddle to the ground. You cupped his face and kissed him softly, his face blushing scarlet but intertwining your hands and cupping your face in turn. “How about we make a new tart in celebration or salvage the fallen one I made you, my rose?” he asked and eyed the dropped slightly damaged dessert in its frail simple packaging.

Ace

You were looking at the mirror in front of you the hazy outline of the world you know and turning back to see Grim trying to wipe the tears from his eyes. He’d tried several times to stop you like rallying the ghosts in ramshackle to help him or using his fire magic in the least destructive way he could or moving all the furniture to block the door.

Ace and Deuce nor Epel, Jack, or Ortho didn’t want to force you to stay since you’d tried so hard to find a way to get home and now you had. It was right in front of you but you couldn’t bring yourself to take a step forward. Your heart refused to budge and rooted itself despite your mind's logical reasoning. It pushed the one reason you had been trying to ignore out to the front of your mind.

Tears brimmed your eyes and you did your best to blink them away to no avail, using your hands to wipe them and felt them fall down your cheeks. You sniffled at the thought of never getting to see your crush again. Someone who you’d loved with all your heart and who helped you through all the trials and terrors that you’d experienced since you arrived in Twisted Wonderland.

You held your bag by your side and stared at the silver shining mirror that glowed signaling that its destination was fixed to the location the user wanted. Your home or rather somewhere close to your home as Crowley couldn’t exactly get the mirror to transport you to your country and reluctantly let Ortho and Idia help so its arrival destination was a lot closer.

The charm of an ace card that your crush Ace had given you was dangling from your phone and a replica of his magic pen held tightly. You looked at your phone once more and saw the goofy picture of both of you running from Riddle with the tart in hand as your lock screen. Letting a couple of tears fall and bringing your phone to your chest, trying to come to terms with that you would have to deal with never seeing your best friend and crush ever in exchange for being on earth again.

Ace and your other friends behind you grew worried as they saw your shoulders shaking and hands clutching your stuff tighten. Why were you hesitating? He was devastated that he would never get to see you again, assuming that texting you in your world didn’t work, and putting on a mask of happiness for you. He never even got to tell you he loved you but he knew now wasn’t the time as it’d make you hesitate. To the others, it was crystal clear how hard this was for both of you.

He ordered his voice to be steady even though it came out shaky. “Why don’t you just go? This is what you have wanted since you got here right? We’ll all miss you so much and you know we support your decision right?” he asked and heard the others murmur similar statements or agreement. You let out a sob and turned around to the group, tears falling down your red cheeks and bordering on a breakdown. “I can’t go knowing that I’ll never see any of you ever again. That I’ll never see you again, Ace. You’ve been with me since I got here and always stuck by me. I can’t leave because I love you and I’d never know if you loved me back if I left now!” you cried and hiccuped, dropping your bag and wiping your wet cheeks with your sleeve.

That was the breaking point for Ace and he stopped pretending to be glad you were going home, knowing his crush someone he loved ever since he saw you come through that mirror and go through all the crazy hijinx of this school year loved him back. He sobbed and held his uniform sleeve over his eyes to hide the onslaught of tears pouring out of his eyes. “I never wanted you to leave not when you already became a girl I could depend on every day. It’s selfish but I didn’t care because I loved you too. So seeing you happy to leave… it broke me.” he said and let the sad emotions overcome him.

You smiled albeit a bit wobbly and dropped everything you were holding, running to Ace and tackling him in a hug. Both of you fell to the ground with you on top of him and he cupped your face, kissing you softly and wiping the tears falling with his thumb. You parted for air and rested your head on his chest as you caught your breath. “So would my hot girlfriend be up for snatching a couple of sweets from my dorm?” he asked cheekily.

Malleus

You were looking at the mirror in front of you the hazy outline of the world you know and turning back to see Grim trying to wipe the tears from his eyes. He’d tried several times to stop you like rallying the ghosts in ramshackle to help him or using his fire magic in the least destructive way he could or moving all the furniture to block the door.

Ace and Deuce nor Epel, Jack, or Ortho didn’t want to force you to stay since you’d tried so hard to find a way to get home and now you had. It was right in front of you but you couldn’t bring yourself to take a step forward. Your heart refused to budge and rooted itself despite your mind's logical reasoning. It pushed the one reason you had been trying to ignore out to the front of your mind.

Tears brimmed your eyes and you did your best to blink them away to no avail, using your hands to wipe them and felt them fall down your cheeks. You sniffled at the thought of never getting to see your crush again. Someone who you’d loved with all your heart and who helped you through all the trials and terrors that you’d experienced since you arrived in Twisted Wonderland.

You held your bag by your side and stared at the silver shining mirror that glowed signaling that its destination was fixed to the location the user wanted. Your home or rather somewhere close to your home as Crowley couldn’t exactly get the mirror to transport you to your country and reluctantly let Ortho and Idia help so its arrival destination was a lot closer.

Malleus had specifically arrived at Ramshackle to go with you to the Hall of Mirrors to spend the most time he could with you and convinced Lilia to stop Sebek from going with him since he knew it meant so much to his draconian friend. He desperately didn’t want you to leave. Who would he spend his nightly walks with or have interesting conversations about gargoyles? But most importantly, how would he fill the hole in his heart if his favorite student he loved left?

You held your bag in one hand and in the other was a replica of Malleus’ magic pen along with a small orb with the illusion of Ramshackle dorm with its gargoyles and you, Grim, and him outside pointing to different parts of the worn down dorm building. Just looking at it brought tears to your eyes. It reminded you of what you were leaving and how you were leaving the one person you loved behind.

Malleus and your friends noticed your hesitation and looked at each other worried if you were okay, wondering if they should speak up or say something. He went to take a step forward but stopped and gripped the sleeve of his blazer, unable to form the words he wanted to say. You looked at the glowing mirror in front of you and saw the hazy reflection of a familiar landmark smiling a bittersweet smile. Letting the tears fall down your cheeks and sniffling.

Your mind waged war on both sides of your mind wanting to come out on top and win. You didn’t want to leave the person who you’d slowly grown to love and who piqued your curiosity the moment you saw him. You couldn’t. Your crush spoke up after what felt like an eternity. “Are you alright? This is what you want isn’t it?” he said with a hint of solemnness. Turning around and letting everyone see your teary sad sad face. “I can’t go because I love you and if I go I’ll never get to see you again. I don’t want that. I love it here and I love being here with you. I love you and I don’t want to leave even if it means you don’t love me back!” you said through tears.

He let a few tears fall down his cheeks and smiled warmly. “I was hoping you would say something like that. I love you too and want nothing more than for you to stay here with me. I’d miss our walks and nicknames. Everything about you has captured my heart.” he said and brushed budding tears with his thumb. You sobbed hearing his confession and dropped what you were holding, running into his arms and holding him tightly. Both of you held the other like they would disappear if they let go. You laughed and leaned into the hand cupping your face, kissing him sweetly, and resting your forehead against his. “Shall we get something to eat, my beloved?” he asked charmingly.

[jhawk]

Can u draw blaze and silver interacting for me :3 from from Th thenduvnny blue hedgehog thing

ask and I deliver :3

[girlycinephile]

What if Amy Rose had her own spin off??

With the release of Princess Peach: Showtime has got me thinking…imagine if we had gotten that similar experience for our fav pink hedgehog Amy Rose? Sure, you could make the argument that due to the bad reception of Shadow The Hedgehog (2005) when it was released indicated that Sega was not going to make any more sonic spin off games in the future (though I will defend that game for the entirety of my living existence because I whole heartedly loved it) but theoretically it could be a great concept to bring back because you could do so much with each character.

But in this case, I want to talk about the many ways of what I personally think could work if Amy had a spin off game.

1. Good Character Writing

Over the course of the Sonic franchise, there have been many interpretations of Amy some range from very bad to very good if you know what I’m talking about. If you want an in depth discussion of Amy’s evolution throughout the years read @ratrrriot post they do a great job of explaining it better than I ever could. But basically in short terms: showcase her love and compassion but is a fierce determined hero and willing to stand up for the people whom she cares about but retain both her bad qualities such as her stubbornness and so it would make feel more grounded and like a real person.

2. An Open World Format

Sonic Frontiers was a definite refresher for the format of Sonic games. The open world really helped how the open world is a great fit for Sonic games show casing how alive the star fall islands were and immersive gameplay experience can be. I know some people were mixed on that aspect but personally it was a welcome addition that helped with the story. In my mind, Amy would be going on her adventure led by her tarot cards as well as expanding her horizons and come across this magical and unknown land associated with love and kindness (one of Amy’s defining traits). The land would like some fantasy/ fairy tale inspired world with each level being more beautiful than the last and in a sense still being rooted into Sonic’s world with creative lore but with a girly twist on it one of the many things that definitely defines who Amy is and that some of the locations/ levels within the game could be off real life places or folklore.

3. Story

Sonic Frontiers and to an extent The Murder of Sonic The Hedgehog were praised for being the first Sonic games in years to have a good story probably since Sonic and the Black Knight. Definitely can work if they have good writers. Amy would be in the game for obvious but maybe two or three more friends along for the ride too but having them be in the story instead of them just being in the background like Cream, Blaze and Silver or something? Have them develop into by Amy had impacted them in so many ways and how they want to return the offer. Explain how the fantasy world in the game came to be, the culture of it and their way of living, sacred treasures they may hold to keep the world in balance. Introduce characters from the fantasy world so you would feel more invested into the journey and having one of the inhabitants be the main antagonist an trusted ally to the team.

3. Costume Upgrades

Amy has had some very cute outfits upgrades most notably in Sonic Dash or Sonic Forces Speed Battle but you would have to unlock the outfits doing certain tasks or completing each level zones in the game that also help progress the narrative feeling as that they are essential. Again it doesn’t have to be the case but it would be a cool feature to have be put in the game as well as her friends getting costume upgrades too.

Again, this isn’t trying to force the game if it would happen. It’s just me ranting some of my ideas if an Amy Rose spin off game were to actually happen but I doubt it’ll be the case any time soon.

My Synopsis of names of the world in the game, the levels/ zones it can contain and what it would look like;

Location of the Story: The Petula Isles

Levels/ Zones:

Valley of Love:

Dreamy Skyline:

Crittered Cove:

Wintered Wonderland:

Jubokko Forest:

Crystal Caves:

Link to @ratrrriot’s post on Amy’s Evolution:

[mysteryshoptls]

SSR Lilia Vanrouge Dorm Uniform Personal Story: Part 2

"I'm a pro!"

(Part 1) Part 2 (Part 3)

[Diasomnia Dorm – Lounge]

Sebek: …I've finished tending to the bat's wings.

Silver: That's well done, Sebek. Next is… Feeding it? It's still a baby, should we lay it down?

Sebek: It would have been better if this were an animal that could bark or meow. I cannot hear the ultrasonic waves this one emits whatsoever.

Lilia: True if only it did what a human baby would do…

Lilia: It'd be easier to understand if it'd cry to drink some milk, or to change its diaper.

Lilia: But there's no need to worry. While I heal up its injuries, I'll also raise it up nice and proper.

Lilia: So, that means it's time to feed it! The more it eats, the quicker its injuries will heal.

Lilia: Sebek, prepare me some milk to feed it with.

Sebek: Yessir, I will do just that.

Malleus: Sebek sure is late. What could possibly be keeping him?

Silver: I shall go check on hi… Ah, he's just returned.

Sebek: Apologies for making everyone wait!

Sebek: I did not expect it to take this long… Those Heartslabyul students are so aggravating.

Silver: You went all the way to Heartslabyul? Why in the world…

Sebek: OBVIOUSLY TO GATHER POWDERED MILK FORMULA FOR SMALL CRITTERS!!

Malleus: Small critters… Ah, that's right, Heartslabyul keeps hedgehogs.

Sebek: That's precisely it, Malleus-sama.

Lilia: You're so meticulous, Sebek. All you had to do was microwave the milk in the microwave.

Sebek: Oh… Is that right?

Lilia: Well, Sebek's unexpectedly brought us a nice thing. Let's be grateful to him and use it.

Sebek: Y-Yessir. Please take this.

Sebek: I've already mixed together the powdered milk like the instructions on the box said to.

Sebek: Ordinarily, it seems a sterilized baby bottle should be leveraged here, but I wasn't able to procure one… For now, I made it in a mug.

Silver: This bat is still pretty small, even a bottle may be difficult for it. Perhaps we should use a dropper instead.

Sebek: Hm, that's not a terrible suggestion, coming from you. It cannot be helped. I'll go find some of those…

Lilia: Here, drink up ♪

Sebek/Silver: EH!?

Silver: He just used the mug…

Sebek: STRAIGHT FROM THE MUG!!!???

Lilia: Why are you so shocked? Neither of you use a straw when you drink from a mug, now do you?

Silver: No, that's not what I…! I just thought there would be an issue trying to feed a small animal milk like this…

Lilia: I guess you don't remember anything from when you were a wee babe.

Lilia: Actually, this is how you would drink your milk in the past, you know?

Sebek/Silver: HAH!?

Silver: Father... That was a joke just now, right?

Malleus: …No, it was no joke.

Malleus: It cannot be denied that Lilia would feed the newborn Silver milk from a mug.

Silver: I… I had no idea.

Lilia: Seeing this little guy ravenously gulp down the milk reminds me of when Silver was little…

Lilia: I could never get enough of seeing how adorably you'd guzzle down your milk into that tiny body.

Malleus: Although each time, his face would be completely covered in milk…

Sebek/Silver: Sigh…

Lilia: Oh, it drank all the milk. It must have been very hungry.

Sebek: I cannot believe it drank the milk directly from the mug like that… This bat is quite bold.

Malleus: Lilia, the bat is covered in milk. Its whole body is white now.

Lilia: Oh no. I should clean it off.

Silver: Sebek, is there still water remaining from when you made the milk earlier?

Sebek: Yes, although it's probably cooled down by now… Oh, you're thinking of using it to wipe down the bat's body.

Sebek: Then we'll need to use gauze or cotton swaps as…

Lilia: It's fine, it's fine! There's no need!

[wipe, wipe!]

Silver: F-Father! Are you wiping the spilled milk with your sleeve!?

Lilia: Yep. It just needs to be wiped up, right?

Sebek: But then your dorm uniform will become filthy!

Lilia: It's alright. I have plenty of sleeve-length to go around, so there's enough to use to wipe it off.

Sebek: That's not what I mean…

[wipe, wipe!]

Silver: Hm… Do you think that may be a little too forceful of a wipe?

Lilia: Is it? Well, at least it will warm its body up.

Lilia: This is better than leaving it cold! Think of it like I'm rubbing it with a dry towel or something. Though I can't say I'm that familiar with that either.

[wipe, wipe! wipe, wipe!!]

Malleus: This exact scene… It reminds me of whenever Lilia would bathe Silver back then.

Silver: So, what that means is… I was also…

Sebek: Silver… It's astounding you were raised to this point safely.

Silver: Right. I am deeply thankful that I am able to stand here now.

Lilia: …Alright, done. Well, when I take a look at you like this, little one, I can sense such a distinguished air about you.

Sebek/Silver: …

Lilia: Silver, Sebek. You two look like you want to say something.

Silver: Ah, no… Only, well, the bat is still just a child. I was thinking it may be better to take a little better care of it…

Lilia: Hm… I get where you're coming from.  However, it's not good to be overprotective, either.

Sebek/Silver: ?

Lilia: When it comes to raising a child, you have to be a little easygoing, too.

(Part 1) Part 2 (Part 3)

[themetalvirus]

silver th e hedgehog

[reploidbuddy]

I don’t know if I'll ever get to write the rest of the story (big plan on my wall chilling there for a year+ if not two+ that I never managed to finish lmao) I thought I’d post the little I got for a first chapter of a Silver-centric Forces AU I had.

It's been sitting here for months it's almost sad, let's get it out here as a treat

***

A rough, cold, metal hand jolted Silver back awake.

“You’re starting to get on my nerves, boy.”

Silver glared down at the table, his loosely closed hands catching in the blurry edges of his vision. He put every inch of his concentration into keeping his psychokinesis inactive. If he showed even a spark of it, or a trace of a light under his painted hands, he’d never get out of here. If he would ever anyway.

They had kept him down on his chair awake repeating the same questions over and over for way too long, and his lack of sleep frankly made words take more energy than he was willing to put in.

And that static that had taken over his mind the second they had carried him into the Tower… this place was full of Phantom Ruby copies, wasn’t it?

Frankly, he couldn’t remember anything out of this room. He knew they had broken down his front door, he knew they had dragged him inside, he knew they had brought him in here… but how long it had taken or how anything beyond this room had looked like, he couldn’t recall. He’d forget why they brought him here if they kept him long enough.

“Don’t make me ask you another time.”

“I already told you,” he growled. “The Infinite showed up, and she vanished.”

Silver had never thought of it twice whenever his mother vanished. Some days, he’d wake up and she’d be nowhere in sight, or she’d go out mid-afternoon only for him to find her asleep in the morning. Never at the same time, never the same length, sometimes accompanied, sometimes waiting for another, sometimes alone. It only ever took one glance from the mink, one second of that soft look in her eyes, and Silver knew she’d soon be gone for a while.

But he had always known better than to ask where she went, and she had known better than to tell him.

He hadn’t thought of it any more when The Infinite had showed up, assuming she’d use the confusion to leave, as she had before…

Until it had been five full days of absence and his door got broken down as he prepared for bed.

The hard hand gripped his head quills, forcing his gaze up toward the harsh lamp and the red mask glaring him down.

“Where was she going?” hissed the rabbit, mask almost making him look covered in blood.

“No one knows where anyone goes when The Infinite comes…” grumbled Silver.

“It wasn’t about The Infinite and I think you know it.”

“Even if it was the case, I don’t know where she went.”

The rabbit slammed the hedgehog’s head down on the table. “Where was she going?”

Silver took a deep breath to keep his hands dull, faking to swallow with difficulty. “I don’t know.”

The rabbit’s voice grew again, making Silver’s fuzzy mind ache. “Where was she going?”

“I don’t know!”

The rabbit practically threw Silver’s head down, turning to his colleague in the corner, arms crossed. “Let’s get the bucket.”

In forty-eight hours, his answer hadn’t changed. As his front door was kicked open and three pairs of armored hands grabbed onto him to ask about her whereabouts, his answer had been clear.

I don’t know.

As they dragged him to the tower, flashed a light in his eyes, and asked of her whereabouts over and over, his answer had remained the same.

I don’t know.

And as they grabbed him by the quills, dragged him off of his chair and shoved his head down in a bucket filled with water over and over, he yelled the same three words.

I.

Don’t.

Know.

The cross-armed rabbit didn’t move from his spot as Silver was thrown down coughing. “This is useless, he doesn’t know.”

“Then what are we doing with him?”

A pause, and both rabbits brought their hands to their heads, fingers brushing the red mask.

The one standing above Silver let out a huff, and firmly grabbed Silver by the back of his chest fur, the sudden yank pulling a hiss out of him. He stomped out of the room, dragging Silver along in the darkness.

What had happened? How had these two even gotten their answer?

The static in his head grew too strong for him to wonder any further, closing his eyes at the dizziness taking over him and shutting out any other noise.

Eventually, two doors boomed open, and his face met the hard, dry ground. He sat up with a groan, looking back at the Tower’s closed doors.

He simply sat there for a while, staring at the still doors and wiping his nose, reddening his hand. He wanted to get up, but his legs had grown numb, and it was like he had forgotten how to move them.

The sky darkened, and several cold drops fell on his quills.

He should at least walk under the roofs.

He stumbled up, trailing his feet to the first street. He kept going, passing by the provider points, though his eyes remained glued to the ground. He walked and walked, wandered around the city for a while, letting the rain run over him until the silliness of the scene sank in. No one went out on walks when it rained, especially in this part of town; the roofs out here leaked on the outside; the parts that didn’t sit on top of the interior were never worth repairing.

…Wait. Why had he gone on a walk if it rained? Had the rain started midway? When did it start?

His mind felt light, as if he had suddenly rid himself of an annoying itch that had made him want to scratch his brain directly, an itch so bad that not feeling it made everything odd and empty.

He stopped as a speck of white appeared at the corner of a wall. He looked up, meeting with wide crimson eyes. Lithium.

“...Silver?”

He silently looked back at her, legs and jaw stuck in place, as if trying to collapse, yet unable to.

…Why was he under the rain again?

The white rat jogged the few steps separating them and brought him in a tight hug.

“We found your place ransacked, we thought they had gotten you!” Despite the surprise in her voice, she kept her words quiet, almost whispers. “Where were you? What happened to your face?”

Where he had been… where had he been? It seemed like he had walked in the rain for days if not forever. And what was wrong with his face…?

“I… can’t remember.”

Lithium pulled away, looking into his eyes for a moment. Her image blurred as his eyes unfocused on their own. He blinked it away. Wherever he had been, he hadn’t slept much.

“What’s the last thing you remember?” she said.

“My bed.” Or was it his? “And making myself dinner.”

Lithium frowned, that serious frown when her mind turned into a corkboard full of pictures and red threads. It must have been a while since that had happened, right?

“How long has it been since you found my place ransacked?” said Silver.

“Three days.” She patted his shoulder, slightly pulling. “Come on, let’s get you to my place, Pops will be relieved to see you.”

[myymi]

dni list

>proshippers (sibling x sibling {includes adopted, found family, etc.}, adult x child, etc)

>anyone against human rights (racists, homophobes, etc.)

>people who start drama for no reason (im a sonic blog,, drama does not need to be here, i just want to talk about the dumb speedy hedgehog and his smart little fox brother ok)

>”ai art is real art” supporters. leave, this is not the blog for you

>those who purposefully misuse tone tags (/j, /lh, etc. {if you ave questions abt tone tags, you’re more than welcome to ask!! but if you’re knowingly using them wrong, leave.})

>anyone who hates tails (everyone is entitled to like/dislike any character they want, but i am a very tails-centric blog. you will not find content you enjoy here if you don’t like tails lol)

>anyone who says sonic and tails aren’t “real” siblings just because they aren’t related.

>SONAILS SHIPPERS. DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT INTERACTING, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY.

thin ice / you’re okay but don’t push it

>people who are a lot older than i am ({25+} you can chill but don’t be weird or i will block you)

>shippers ({and this one kinda goes especially for child shippers. really don’t care to hear about 5-12yos being in relationships, even if aged up.} don’t talk about ships on my blog. just about every relationship is platonic here, unless canonically stated others {ex: tom and maddie wachowski})

>those who still watch problematic creators (what you do is up to you, but don’t bring up anyone here unless i specifically talk about it. if you see me talking about someone who’s problematic and it seems like I don’t know that, PLEASE tell me.)

>religious people (again, what you do is entirely up to you but don’t bring any sort of religion onto my blog unless it’s a canonical character trait.)

please interact <33

>anyone who’s favorite character is tails / is a tails-centric blog !!

>non-toxic writers / artists <3

>anyone who is willing to scream w/ me abt tails / tails and his siblings

>maria/tails parallel enjoyers

>kitsune tails believers

>anyone who headcanons aroace and/or non binary tails

if you’d like to be mutuals, feel free to msg me!! ^^

under the cut is a few more little “rules” for my blog!

{you don’t have to follow them to be here, but not doing so could possibly lead to me blocking you}

as i stated before, i don’t want ships mentioned on my blog besides cannon ones like tom and maddie. especially if its tails, charmy, cream, etc. in the ship.

though, there are a few cannon ships i don’t want mentioned either;

>tails x cosmo (nothing wrong with it, i just don’t really care for it. i really don’t like tails ships)

>tails x mina (that whole thing was,, eh. i hate it so much)

>tails x zooey (she looks like she could be his sister. she’s literally just a genderbend of tails without the second tail)

>sonic x amy (i know sonamy is SUPER one-sided, but i still want to mention it here because sonamy fans can be wild)

>sonic x sally (i don’t know much about satam cause i just kinda skimmed through it, but this relationship felt weird to me)

>sonic x elise (not a fan of the human x mobian thing,, and also the whole “kissing to save his life” deal was weird, i hate that trope)

and here are a few ships I REALLY don’t want to hear about, cannon or not;

>kit x tails (they’re both really not in good spots mentally to be in a relationship tbh. also, kit is 11 while tails is 8, which is only a 3 year gap but it’s still weird to me. like, kit would be 18 while tails is only 15 which is just uncomfortable. at 17 i wouldn’t date a 14yo, y’know?) {if you actually know me and we talk on a regular basis, i am okay with hearing abt this ship btw!! just,, not on tumblr please, and same goes for tails x cosmo}

>silver x sonic/shadow/espio/anyone from the current timeline (these ships have always been weid to me cause like,, silver is from the future?? everyone else is, like, dead or just really old in silver’s time while he’s 14. it’s just weird to me ahhhwoiefoeiw)

>sonic x blaze (sorryyy sonaze shippers, but i don’t really like the “dating someone who’s you from another dimension trope” or really just any sort of thing that’s slightly selfcest. {nothing wrong with it, it’s just really not for me} this kinda goes with kit x tails, since kit was made to be a better version of tails)

i know some of these aren’t technically cannon ships, but everything that’s considered cannon in sonic lore can just be so confusing, and i don’t care enough to go into detail about it so they’re mentioned here

but generally, just stay away from mentioning any ships on my blog. it’s the safer bet ^^

also, please don’t talk about sonic x on my blog. there’s nothing inherently wrong with it, but i just,, do not like it. i physically cannot bring myself to finish even the first season of it, so i’d rather just stay clear of it.

and please don’t try to move the topic of my blog from tails to another character. i’m more than happy to discuss tails WITH another character, but without him it’s just,, i will not enjoy that, and i won’t do that to myself. please stay tails-centric on this blog :]

and you ever want to discuss something that contains spoilers PLEASE mark it as spoilers or ask if i’ve seen what you’re wanting to talk abt before you start discussing it. i’d like to keep this blog as spoiler free as possible, for others and myself, so i want to mark everything that could be spoilers.

{and, this probably goes without saying, but if i tell you i haven’t seen the subject, please don’t talk about it with me. doing that will absolutely get you blocked. just be considerate :]}

i would also appreciate it if y’all don’t try to convince me to watch/read a certain piece of media, like sonic x for example. if i want to, i will look into it on my own time. but if i don’t want to, and people try to pressure me into it, i will just end up hating whatever it is you’re wanting me to see. {this does include trying to make me get into it any sooner than i plan to}

i am a human with my own schedule, interests, and dislikes. i will not have time to see every piece of media out there, nor will i like all of them. that’s just how it is, nobody can change that.

it is possible i’ll come back to edit/extend this later on, but for now that’s everything i want to mention.

thanks for reading!! <33

[drstarlineidw]

Silver🌠

[soupevil]

Hello, I’m one of the contestants of the AU Sonic Smackdown, @delightrolls, the creator of the Sonic Thunderstorm AU. I was trying to decide who to vote for between you and @dragoningachahell, but the decision is proving to be difficult. Would you kindly tell me more about your Small Animal AU? Anything and everything you feel comfortable sharing about your stupendous story! And if you want some more specific questions I would like to ask:

Is Shadow still the Ultimate Lifeform? 

Do the characters still have their normal Powers? (I.E. Shadow’s Chaos Powers, Sonic’s Superspeed, Blaze’s Fire Powers, Tails’ Flight, Silver’s Psychic Powers etc.)

Do the characters have owners or are they wild?

Do the characters still fight Eggman?

I’m sorry if any of these questions have already been answered. I vaguely remember a drawing of various Small Animal AU characters, I believe it even included Cream and Eggman, but I don’t remember it fully nor what was said about it and I couldn’t find it by searching for it.

Thank you for your time and regardless of whether you win or lose I think your story is stupendous :)

Basically the whole thing is just like. A really simple version of the sonic universe,  to contrast the extremely edgy AUs I'd made at the time.

Generally all  the characters are just.  Hanging out and having fun ??  Except  for shadow, who takes everything too seriously.

Ive put, all the answers to the questions you under th read more:

• I'm not sure if Shadow is the Ultimate lifeform, but he is very different from other hedgehogs. Shadow prefers to walk on his hind legs and has memories of things that he didn't experience (?)

• Generally only physical abilities carry over; Sonic is faster than average and Knuckles is stronger than average but I'm not sure about blaze. (Things like chaos emeralds exist,  kinda???)

• They're all just wild animals, with just a bit more intelligence than regular animals.

• They don't fight Eggman. The only antagonists are Sonic,  being incredibly annoying , and a large forest Shadow is scared of but keeps going into anyways 💔

I think I went a little off topic with all these,  but I hope it generally answered some questions. (Also thankyou for the questions !!!)

[warpringz]

i know silver th hedgehog and she is not italian she’s emo

[phantom-vs-agents]

the ivory hedgehog showed up at the farm. medical supplies in hand.

" Hamm-. Oh good lord. "

that looks PAINFUL.

((Context for Those who are not in the Discord Marx and I are in (x) ))

The Bison, blissfully unaware of the current damage, turned around to see Silver landing. "Guhuuuuu, sorry for makin' ya come all the way back." He scratches his head through his voluminous 'fro with the hand he slashed before, bandaged and medicated thanks to the silvery hedgehog.

"Yeah, uh, here's th' other hand." True to his texts, his other hand was gashed. Of course, that was not even beginning to unpack the now currently buried-in-his-back rusty scythe blade. Blood seeped down onto the ground. Not a lot, thankfully it did not pierce through his hard as iron muscles, but it was still enough to draw blood.

"Oh, uh, guhhhhuuuuu. . . Can ya help me find th' scythe blade? I need t' geddit fixed or else meemaw's gonna really give it t' me this time. . . She may even get th' wooden spoon. . ." Hammer winced at the thought, blissfully unaware.

[chaosworthy]

                                                    Sometime in the past.                                                                                                                    Location ¦ Near Marble Zone

                                                                   -------

They always ended back here. On the plush grass, alone, the night still around them as the wind playfully brushed the willow branches hanging around them. Allowing them a peek at the stars above every now and again. Somewhere in the distance the evening insects were chirping and all was calm. Peaceful. Beautiful. 

Mina had never considered herself much of an outdoorsy person, but nights like this were times where she wondered. As she stood staring out at the waves of grass and the distant mountains, she found herself smiling, even as she rambled. In fact she hadn't stopped in the entire time it took the couple to run there from their flat. A run that usually left her feeling tired, but relaxed, had the opposite effect on her that evening. She couldn't help it. Things were going great in every aspect of life, and it was just as rare as it was wonderful. 

And with their old music label crumbling after their departure weeks ago, things were looking good. They had made their point and were on to better things. Much better things. 

It inspired her, pumped her up like nothing else and she couldn't help but let out a laugh somewhere mid-sentence that bordered on a cheer (and took her boyfriend just a little by surprise). She felt alive. Free. 

"Just think of the things we can do, the four of us! People are going to see everything we have to offer, and they're going to love it. I just know it." Confidence flooded her voice, a fire burning her eyes that was new and energetic. The more she talked, the louder she seemed to get.  

"Mina..." 

So it was no wonder she hadn't heard the hedgehog. 

"And there's so many songs to write, and now we can do it how we want it. No rules, no censors. No pandering to please some guy with lousy hair! It's going to be amazing!"

"Mina."

"And with you on guitar–!" 

"Mina." 

It was only then she realized her boyfriend wasn't standing next to her anymore, his firm tone rare and more than enough to silence her for a puzzled moment. After comically looking to the left and right, she did a full half-turn before spotting him behind her. At first she thought he was picking at something in the grass…kneeling.

On one knee.

With a small box in his hands.

Then it hit her.

She was speechless for a moment, her heart suddenly very loud in her ears, mouth opening and closing before she finally managed, "what are you doing…?"

It said something that the hero only feigned offense at her words, a perfect guise for his own overactive pulse at that moment. There were so few times in his life when he was truly nervous, and this one was very quickly making its way to the top of his list. It shouldn’t have, and he knew that, but there was always that little voice shouting the endless possibilities at him. One he was going to squash, to put full distrust in, as he looked at her and smiled. "Exactly what you're doubting this is."

Jade eyes only managed to grow wider, and despite the billion and a half questions running through her head, Mina only let out a gasp as that little box was opened. The glare that followed was playful, if not a tad accusatory as she looked from the necklace inside to her partner. "You're the one who took it! Jerk."

Catching the moonlight in a captivating way was, by far, her favorite piece of jewelry, except...different. She always wore a guitar pick that once belonged to the hero around her neck, and he did much the same with one of hers. The small objects had been their first gifts to one another, and signified an important transition in their relationship. Now? Instead of the plain plastic necklace that she had worn almost religiously until it had gone missing a new weeks ago (much to her dismay) before her was the same pick, carefully nestled in a silver frame and in-between two small glass windows. Secure, and perfect in her eyes.

"Well…I couldn't do this without something, could I?" A hypothetical question and the hero’s smile only grew fonder as he looked at the necklace himself. It wasn’t traditional, and he knew that. But he also knew his girlfriend far too well to think she would be offended by something out of the norm. Not in this, and so many other cases. "I figured these meant a lot more t' us than anything else. From the beginning it was music that brought us together…ever since that night in Grand Metropolis, so it only makes sense it would be a part of the most important question I could ever ask."

He half expected some other retort from the mongoose but she had fallen uncharacteristically quiet, a stunned mix of excitement and disbelief in her shimmering eyes. Without realizing it, her hands had clasped in front of her chest, which only added to the out of character demeanor about her. And the nerves steadily growing in the pit of the hero's stomach. He couldn’t help it, but it didn’t stop emerald hues from looking at the jade ones he had long since fallen in love with, and there was no hesitation, no doubt and no worry as he spoke again.

"Mina Mongoose. Will you marry me?"

There wasn’t an immediate answer, just an elated twitch of the singer’s lips before she seemed to have to compose herself. Even then, there was excitement teeming in her voice as she looked right back at him. She had to be sure of one thing, and one thing only.  "Are you serious?"

He didn’t blame her in the slightest, but it make it all the easier to nod. There wasn’t an ounce of untruth about him. "Yes."

The smile that came next melted his heart and sent relief through him, unlike anything he had felt before. Coupled with a joy that exceeded anything else, and there was little he could do to stop them both from hitting the ground when the mongoose tackled him, laughing and crying all at the same time. Overjoyed. And the hero wasn’t far behind her.

 "Of course, you idiot."