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Scourge winces as the fox starts to break down in front of him. He's not exactly experienced dealing with this kind of breakdown, except for maybe having similar ones. Annoyed, he straightens his back and brushes away the hands grasping at their jacket.
"Jeez, kid, relax, and quit givin' me the wah wah wah shit. You beat the shit out of the doc, and you gotta be stupid if you think I'm gonna be pissed at you for that." One less threat around, that's for sure. He didn't know Chronos really had that much of a true vicious streak in him, honestly. It's as much something to respect as to be wary of going forward.
"If he's dead, he's dead. No big loss. You did us all a big favor. And if he's not, then you come get me in and we'll both give him a beating twice as bad, got it?" Putting a hand on his shoulder - that's what you do to reassure people, right? - the usurper offers a shrug, hoping their own nonchalance about the situation will rub off on his companion.
— ;; PARALYZED INSTANTLY BY THE MANNER in which Scourge invades his space, how he speaks in a low tone, his entire body falters. Guilt instantly bubbles in his stomach; he hadn't meant to trigger his friend's brother's boss's wariness.
Had Scourge just threatened him? Well, then again, he'd also said we. The word practically feels illegal now. Who knows. Who cares.
❝S-Sorry... 's nobody new, h-honest. It was— I-I ran into the Doctor tonight,❞ Chronos forces himself to make eye contact. Beneath that scrutiny, however, he finally cracks, and everything spills out. ❝He was mad... real mad... we fought an'— I don't remember what happened, I just remember when I came to I was on top of him and there was blood everywhere and he wasn't moving and so I just ran and—❞
Giving into the dread and the loneliness, two trembling hands grasp the lapels of Scourge's jacket, wide eyes staring at the floor. ❝Please don't send me away! I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll do anything, I—❞
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"Oh good lord, can someone come pick up grandpa? He escaped the old folks' home again."
"Gem, that's another Sonic, be nice."
"No."
#the inventor | tails#reborn gizoid | gemerl#check the internet lately? | dash commentary#timeclipsed#I need a crack tag
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Icb, Macaque liked this post AGAIN as if he's trying to show the other two up somehow.
#little rabbit speaks (ooc)#6em4k#timeclipsed#((this was probably an accident))#((but the image of Macaque just SHOVING other likers out of the way is just a funny image to me))
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@timeclipsed liked for a starter!
It couldn't be, could it? There was a resemblance to be sure, but what are the chances?
The mind of the demon-hog was curious, thoughts racing in conflict though even growing to be a little excited at the potential prospect gnawing away in the back of their head. They knew full well the chances were low if not miniscule, with all his travels now it was the all too common result. Even if this was an incredibly slim chance, he had to be certain!
Azure eyes remained focused on the target they were observing, keeping a distance for the time being and acting casual as one could be, even if acting was hardly his best trait.
This wasn't even a mission yet his heart sure felt like it was, akin to simulating like he were about to commit towards potentially one of the most dangerous things he'd ever done, the way it fiercely beat being irritable to feel whilst it continually built up the anxious thoughts within. Was he shaking? No, of course not!
'Just say something to them already! I'll become clear soon enough and save a lot of bother! It'll be a lot better than practically stalking them!'
'Yeah that would sound right to you, wouldn't it? Even if it is who I'm suspecting, I doubt they'd remember me.'
'Oh cmon, quit being negative! If its not, no harm done! and by the off chance it is, imagine how incredible it would be!?'
'Fine!....you have a point I suppose.'
Footsteps would hasten, trying to close the distance as best one could until finally feeling like they were within earshot of the other. "Errr, excuse me?"
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Shadow is still turning what he's learned in his head, over and over, idly chewing his way through a bag of chips, staring blankly at the opposite wall with tensed quills.
He pauses, grinding his teeth together. Shadow can barely taste the salt.
It bothers him that there's no clear answer. Maria is family. Maria is his family. Sonic's, too, in his world. Shadow has never been a stranger to sacrifice on her behalf. First the world, then himself, then nearly himself a second time.
She didn't have a say in any of those sacrifices, and the first one had even been borne of misunderstanding what she did want. The Maria that he knew fifty years ago wouldn't want to steal someone's body just so she could live. She wouldn't want her death, as tragic as it was, to mean the loss of another life.
However, like the Tails that accompanies the doctor, this Maria that he's trying to siphon into Tails isn't from his world. She isn't, and never will be, his family. If the fox can be this vulgar, then... maybe she would (will?) be happy with this second chance.
Shadow continues eating the chips.
Maybe it's the one sacrifice she would want, and her version of Shadow (he pushes back a wave of hatred) will be delighted to have his sister back after all this time. Maybe he'd just be getting in the way by doing something about it. Maybe he'd be ruining everything all over again.
...Still. The thought of just letting that happen--of letting any version of Tails be erased--makes it feel like someone dropped a boulder on his chest.
Why did the doctor have to tell him...?
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@timeclipsed asked: ♂ Are you proud of who your son became?
Send me a ♂ and a question and my muse's father will answer it.
"Oh, hey, Jules, are you proud of your little patricidal freakshow of a kid? You know, the one who killed you and ruined your life's work because he didn't feel like he got enough hugs?"
"Take a wild guess, buddy."
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@timeclipsed said ; x
❝you won't like what happens if you do that.❞ — Tails
// " awwh. " , the exasperated, dramatic response he gives is a witty one - one that's on one hand surprised to be met with disapproval, but on the other an extremely stubborn one. " c'mon, can'tya let a guy live a lil' ??? "
there's a theatrical hand movement. " 'veryone's all like: oh , yer gonna get y'rself hurt if ya do all that! " clearly someone's feeling really moody and emotional. sensitive, even. " ain't that part of the point??? I'm tryinna have fun over 'ere. " stubborn, annoyed, frustrated.
then a huff, trying to get over his slight tantrum, foot tapping on the ground impatiently. " I'm gonna do it. "
#i / ic. i always end up underneath / the weight of the world#iii / ask. how am i gonna be an optimist about this?#x / v1. so i will help you until my hands bleed#timeclipsed#sorry he's never going to listen
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"I would've fired if I held that gun,"
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So Cynic has no relationship with Tails, and he has a crush on Amy. What's his opinion of Knuckles?
they never got along.
y'know how in canon, knuckles didn't trust sonic at the start? but over time grew to begrudgingly respect sonic - even becoming one of his closest friends?
cynic never gave his knuckles a reason to trust him. everything his knuckles will say about him, is true. the events of cynic's version of SA1 would solidify that fact.
i have this headcanon for super forms where they are just a reflection of what you are on the inside, but what you are can be influenced by self inflicted beliefs. sonic's super form is a golden power house built on determination, hope, and confidence - and positive chaos energy. cynic's on the other hand, is built upon his self hatred and shame, so naturally it would just manifest as an unstable dark sonic. instead of purifying perfect chaos at the end of SA1, he just beat the god into submission instead. knuckles wasn't very happy about it and made sure cynic knew that... in the form of a scar on the hedgehog's face.
#𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞‚ 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝. ➧ cynic headcanons.#ooc.#inbox.#timeclipsed#i love lore dumping about this idiot
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❝Hey. Wanna see a cool trick I learned? Watch this.❞
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Stop losing HP, this is bad for your health .
#HOW DOES HE DO THAT AGGZHCZGVXFJV#☆ . ( ⁱᶜ ) life movin' through your mind / time slippin' down your spine .#timeclipsed
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📏 + Tails (3'1)!! :3
I base Kit's height on Tails' canon height and just knocked off a few inches (cause fennec. No one can stop me. He was actually shorter in his concepts, it's funny.) The model sheets don't even align with the actual heights it drives me crazy but here.
I'm gonna lose it. Is this allowed??
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@timeclipsed liked for Kloi!! (accepting 1 more)
"What's that you're working on?"
She had just been on a walk in the nearby forest when she had noticed someone... a fox person? Tinkering with and making something. Since people doing such things was not something you see every day from her neck of the woods, of course she was going to go over and ask all kinds of questions. Especially since the fox person clearly wasn't from around here. A newcomer, maybe?
Gentlehaven was no stranger to non-humans and non-pixies, but seeing anyone else who wasn't either was a rare sight. Although if it were a witch, then the entire kingdom would eventually hear of it and be in a panic.
Of course, if they decided to shoo her away, then she wouldn't press or stick around.
#this is bland and boring im sorry ghjuytrewq#�� princess of gentlehaven ( ic )#timeclipsed#Fix-It Fox ( Miles 'Tails' Prower )
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Ebony rn:
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Odessa walked up to the strange shop, looking it over a few times. She'd certainly got a lot of complaints with the way it showed up out of the blue, and more than a few concerns brought her way. With Princess Blaze on vacation civil matters rested on her and the other Sol Warriors. The lemur walked up to the door, took her helmet off, and knocked on the door a few times. "This is General Odessa. I just want to have a few words."
@timeclipsed
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💥 for the ask meme!! >:3
Talk about || Accepting
💥 Regrets
"I have several, but I doubt that alone is very sufficient for your prying ears is it?" Cue the whining with an exasperated sigh, not really wanting to indulge anything at all. "Fine, I suppose I should consider myself lucky your not inquiring about anything else."
Going down memory lane was never a decent experience for him, sure there were some fond memories to look back on just like most but it almost felt like every other detail he thought of was just another regret or something to mope about.
"I regret never being there for those who took the time out of their days to treat me as their equal. How can I truly call myself to be their friend when I'm never around for them?"
"I don't visit, I don't message, I tend to forget or avoid events.....sure, I make the excuse to myself that I'm busy, its for the greater good and all, but a true friend would find the time for them......not just leave them until they vanish."
Azure eyes closed shut as more memories and cases of him doing such a thing flooded his mind. How he'd curse his own lack of efficiency, perhaps it was his fault why he seemed to lose those he got to know so often? Yeah, that had to be it, it was always his fault.
"I don't care if you laugh! It might seem pathetic, but to me its history just repeating itself! I care....but caring isn't enough! Its the doing that matters! And that's what I simply cannot do! No matter how hard I try, I'm not them! I regret that...."
#path_of_the_lost#memes#timeclipsed#(Wow)#(It actually hurt him more than I thought it would)#(Good job)
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@timeclipsed suggests: 👑 The Scourge energies are kind of immaculate here, can't lie /pos
👑 Muse Suggestions
WOULD I: Yes / Maybe (with heavy divergence) / No
HAVE I EVER BEFORE: Yes / No
ICON & WRITING SAMPLE (if yes to either prev question):
"Sonic's the name, and speeds my game! You're welcome for the save, by the way!" The hedgehog announced smugly, a grin on his muzzle that was a touch too wicked for someone like Sonic. Just one of the few flaws that the Disguise Jewel allowed to slip through. Unfortunately, sharp teeth weren't the real problem with his disguise...
"...Didn't you become Metal Sonic?" One of the mobians—a bear—asked timidly.
"Metal!? Why would he- I be a robot!? I hate robots!" He spat, an accent beginning to taint his voice. "Beat them up every day! If they weren't made of metal junk, I'd eat them for breakfast if I could!"
The thought practically gave him hives. Him? A robot? What next, Dr. Tinker the kindly mobian? Ugh.
"So obviously, you've all been had! No matter what that metal hack says, I'm th' real Sonic here!"
#{ this was fun :3 }#{ especially since i refuse to play with pen kenders' confusing toys LMAO }#{ so it was interesting cutting him down to a more managable size }#Strange Artist — OOC.#NPC: Misc#timeclipsed
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