#sonmetal

[dilfsonic]

Day 2: Dream☁️💤

What do robots dream of…

[zerothejackal]

Sonic getting really mad and annoyed at how much Metal begins to hang out with Amy, and seemingly growing really closer, whenever someone points it out he begins to blush and get really defensive over answering anything. Everyone thinks he's jealous of Metal...

Until Amy brings it out saying how it's okay to be jealous and stuff and then he finally snaps and reveals to Amy that he isn't jealous of Metal, he's jealous of HER. Cue to everyone who was eavesdropping go flabbergasted immediately.

[sonic-4-episode-ii]

oh yeah basically the ova did happen in our au, somewhen around the classic era when sonic was like 12 (a little before adventure) sonic tails knux and eggman are sent far into the future by accident and they sorta just chill out there for a few months./ the ova happens pmuch 1:1 as it did originally except knux cant literally fly and hyper metal sonic doesnt explode at the end - sonic manages to save them but then eggman steals em away and when they get back to the present eggman basically Seals em away, fully repaired, for like 9 years until neo metal (my girl) defects from the eggman empire and eggman upgrades, updates and then lets hyper metal loose. but bc eggman didnt remember to remove any of the shit that made hyper who they were/are and just added more stuff to make em violent against sonic, their care for him and want to be a good guy stuck

since they want to be besties w sonic still, share his pain, but also have a ton of shit in them screaming at them to destroy sonic, they get the urge out through alternative methods

either way, after a bunch of being sent to destroy neo and sonic, tails manages to capture hyper, get rid of most of the bad programming (after they essentially beg him to) and now theres two metals :] yay

[the-ironic-monster]

We multi-ship on this currently-being-overrun-by-sonic- art blog.

dont question this drawing its here to look cute pft.

[applepie0013]

Dancing In Space (≧◡≦) ♡

[protectingourfuture]

The ship isn’t dead, I’ll make sure of it!

[jtoxicane]

friendly reminder that i only know how to sketch bye

[valinne]

Hi! I made this sketches in the past days. Also, I tried a new design/remodeling for Metal (actually, this drawings are a part of a story I'm working on. I'm not so sure yet if it will be a comic or a fic). 

I hope you like it :D

[silvermun]

An unholy ghost compelled me to figure out what in the name of all that lives is the ship name for Metal sonic x sonic and I am not happy with my results

LOL Is it metonic or sonmetal?? I don't know the ship name myself :0

[algoricalgorithm]

Teens and young female adults that ‘suffers’ from daddy issues have more probability to feel a emotion of joyment, peacefulness and a interaction of feeling like a princess, littlegirl, babygirl and......... the most chances that would call you daddy. This behavior is cause by the high level chemical reaction of serotonin and dopamine. It also has a massive affection on being attached to a person or being in a relationship,

Example :

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where

I love you straighforwardly, without complexities or pride;

So i love you because i know no other way

Than this: where i does not exist, nor you,

So close that your on my chest is my hand,

So close that your eyes close as i fall asleep.

-Pablo Neruda, one hundred love sonmets: XVII, 1959

[dilfsonic]

🌟PINNED!🌟

Welcome to my Sonic account! I’m the guy behind that prosthetic ‘dilf Sonic’ au you might have seen!

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Ponyboy or Poni for short!

16+ account, sfw but will contain adult themes sometimes. I draw kissing and stuff like that. I have a 20+ alt account that I only share with trusted, older mutuals.

Just as my username implies, I usually work with aged up characters in my aus, for a variety of reasons, but mostly just because I like it better that way. If this bothers you unduly, feel free not to interact!

Multishipper! Sonadow is main, but if it’s a rivalry/enemies and it’s gay I probably ship it. Rarepair extraordinaire— I can make anything make sense.

Please do not come to me for discourse! I’m not going to argue, I’m just going to ignore you if you’re looking to stir up drama.

🌟AUs🌟

Heroes & Cons

Set in the future, this canon-adjacent AU primarily features Sonic/Shadow/Metal Sonic as the main interests. Sonic is 31 in current events, and he’s been bestowed with one of Metal’s arms, given freely, after a battle that took his right arm. Heroes & Cons follows closely the theme of overcoming, legacy, and immortality. This is basically a “If children and marriage aren’t in Sonic and Shadow’s future, what kind of future could they build in a world that needs them?” scenario. Also features: open relationships/multiple partners, exploration of humanity in robots, a redefining of what a family can be, and what kind of complicated situationship Sonic and Shadow have going on in particular. Sonadow, Sonmetal, Metadow, and all three together are mainly explored here.

Use the the tag #heroes and cons to find all art/informational posts related to this au.

Service Animal AU

In an alternate world where Maria lived, G.U.N. never raided the ARK, Shadow the hedgehog has been raised as a lifelong service companion to Maria. His chaos abilities are amplified for healing rather than destruction, and his unwavering devotion toward her wellbeing in the search for a cure for her illness means Shadow hasn’t given thought to living for himself. When he meets a strange Mobian named Sonic, his uncomfortable reality is shined upon, and he realizes what Maria’s been hoping for him to discover all along; he needs to figure out what his own path will be. This au is Sonadow and heavily explores a more complex and deeply powerful bond that exists between Shadow and Maria as ‘service animal’ and ‘charge’ as well as best friends.

Use the tag #service animal au to find all related art and informational posts on this au.

[tx-fns]

Wait so I'm not the only one that thinks Sonmet is actually lowkey annoying and doesnt hail her as the greatest presence on the team?

There’s several of us. We meet on Friday nights at 9pm.

[sonic-4-episode-ii]

knux n sonic have a super chill open relationship but sometimes sonic sorta forgets that n worries knux will be judging him on like. american equivalent society's standards. while knux is here truly forgetting wtf a monogamy and polyamory are simply bc theyre not relevant to him and he doesnt rlly give a shit tbh. so after a while of sonic being in a sorta weird almost qpr w hyper metal sonic it goes to knux like "uhh sorry for cheating on you. if you want to break up and kill me forever you can" n knux is just like "...we havent trained in weeks and we never gamble against each other anymore. what are you even talking about."

[awen-collection]

Sonmet Csodás illatköltemény, vonzó és elragadó mindezek mellett pedig rendkívül karakteres is egyben. Mindenkit lenyűgöz és meggyőz első találkozásra. Illatjegyek: Fej illat: Ozonic, Bergamot, Citrom Szív illat: Rózsa, Geránium, Sáfrány, Fekete bors Alap illat: Szantálfa, Pacsuli, Ámbra, Pézsma. #illat #illatok #pálcásillatosító #illatosító #lakasparfum #itthon #lakberendező #hungriandesigner #hungariandesign (at MONO art & design) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDG2EfIhJLZ/?igshid=1ai7jda0u84m

[applepie0013]

These two are so fun to draw :D

[rueterral]

ODE À UN ROSSIGNOL I Mon cœur souffre, une torpeur accablante s’empare De mes sens comme si j’avais bu de la ciguë, Ou vidé une coupe de puissant narcotique À l’instant même et m’étais plongé dans le Léthé : Ce n’est pas par envie de ton heureux destin, Mais parce que je suis enivré de ton bonheur, Toi, qui, Dryade ailée des arbres.      Dans quelque mélodieux entrelacs De hêtres verts et d’ombrages infinis Chantes à plein gosier le calme de l’été. II Oh ! qui me donnera une gorgée d’un vin Longtemps refroidi dans la terre profonde, D’un vin qui sente Flora et la campagne verte, La danse, les chansons provençales et la joie ensoleillée ! Oh ! qui me donnera une coupe pleine du chaud Midi, Pleine du véritable, du rougissant Hippocrène, Avec, sur le bord, des bulles d’écume bouillonnante, Que, la bouche teinte de pourpre, Je puisse m’abreuver et, fermant les yeux sur le monde, M’égarer avec toi dans l’obscurité de la forêt : III Disparaître dans l’espace, me dissoudre, oublier Ce qu’au milieu des bois tu n’as jamais connu, Le dégoût, la fièvre et l’agitation, Parmi les hommes qui s’écoulent gémir les uns les autres ; Où le tremblement secoue les vieux aux rares cheveux gris, Où la jeunesse devient blême, puis spectrale, et meurt ; Où rien que de penser remplit de tristesse Et sur les paupières pèse d’un poids de plomb, Où la Beauté ne peut conserver un jour ses yeux lumineux, Sans qu’un nouvel Amour le lendemain en ternisse l’éclat ! IV M’égarer loin ! car je veux voler vers toi, Non pas traîné par les léopards de Bacchus, Mais sur les ailes invisibles de la Poésie, Malgré les obstacles et les retards de la sottise ; Déjà je me sens avec toi ! tendre est la nuit, Et peut-être la Lune Reine est-elle sur son trône, Au milieu de son essaim d’étoiles Fées ; Mais ici, il n’y a nulle clarté, Sauf celle que le ciel souille avec les brises Sur les sombres feuillages et la mousse des sentiers sinueux. V Je ne peux même pas discerner les fleurs à mes pieds, Ni quelles essences d’arbres dégagent d’aussi suaves senteurs, Mais, dans la pénombre embaumée, je devine l’odeur spéciale Dont ce mais de la saison parfume Le gazon, le hallier, le fruit de l’arbre sauvage ; La blanche aubépine et l’églantine des champs ; La violette qui se fane si vile recouverte par les feuilles ; Et la fille aînée de la Mi-Mai, La rose musquée en bouton, trempée de rosée vineuse, Où ronronnent les mouches par les soirs d’été. VI Debout dans la nuit, j’écoute et plus dune fois J’ai été presque amoureux de la mort apaisante, Je lui ai donné de doux noms en plus d’un vers pensif, Pour qu’elle enlevai dans l’air mon souffle calme ; Maintenant plus que jamais il semble délicieux de mourir, De finir à minuit sans souffrance Pendant qu’au dehors lu répands ton âme Dans une telle extase ! Tu chanterais encore ; moi, j’aurais des oreilles qui [n’entendraient pas — Ton sublime Requiem résonnerait sur un tertre de gazon. VII Mais toi, tu n’es pas né pour la mort, immortel Oiseau Il n’y a pas de générations affamées pour te fouler au pieds ; La voix que j’entends cette nuit fut entendue Dans les anciens jours par empereurs et manants : Peut-être cette même chanson fit tressaillir Le triste cœur de Ruth, lorsque regrettant sa patrie, Elle se tenait en larmes parmi les blés de l’étranger ; Peut-être est-ce toi-même qui souvent as Charmé de magiques fenêtres, s’ouvrant sur l’écume Des mers périlleuses, en de féeriques terres délaissées. VII Délaissé ! Ce mot même semble une cloche Qui sonne la séparation et me rend à la solitude ! Adieu ! l’imagination ne parvient pas à me leurrer autant Que sa réputation le proclame, décevant elfe. Adieu ! Adieu ! ton antienne plaintive va s’affaiblissant, II franchit la prairie voisine, le silencieux ruisseau, Le sonmet de la colline, puis s’anéantit dans les profondeurs De la vallée prochaine. Etait-ce une vision, était-ce un rêve ? La musique s’est envolée : — Suis-je éveillé, suis-je endormi ?

John Keats