#timeclipsed

[sorrowfulsidekick]

he had a long day at the long day factory [Chronos belongs to @timeclipsed. i just drew 'em]

[strebcr-a]

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Sorry for the wait 😭 since the main editing app I used got nerfed this was a lot of trial and error to get something I finally liked!

@sorrowfulsidekick made the art used! Please check them out, they're a great writer and great artist! I hope my edit did their drawing justice ( ; v ; )/

[allcfme]

🤓HOW🤓 👏ABOUT👏🫵 YOU🫵🔖 TAG🔖🫵 YOUR 🫵💩SHIT💩🤬 BITCH!🤬🫵 YOU 🫵🚫DON'T🚫✋️ HAVE✋️👏 THE RIGHT 👏👏😡TO TRIGGER😡🤓🤓🧍‍♂️ ME🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️ AND 🤝MY FRIENDS!!🤝🤬 CHOKE🤬🍆 ON A DICK🍆🤓 ED 🤓🎮MINECRAFT PLAYING🎮🌈 FAGGOT!!!!!!🌈🤪😝 ENJOY 🤪😝THE 🚫🚫BLOCK!🚫🚫

[universalzones]

(You know what, there are plenty of awesome people I follow that I think should more people should know about. @cxffeeshxp @fstbmp @sonicprim3d @cxactin @timeclipsed @determination-personified @aureumdraconeus @already-know-this-story @multiiplied @thehouseofivo @smashsonics @champiionic @pompedia @universalcarnival @babylonianpirate I know I haven't interreacted with everyone on, though I just think they're all good at writing the characters they play and the head canons they come up with.)

[red-eclipse]

Sonic. Your Sonic. /srs You want to write him so bad. You want to write him so so so bad. (x)

See that's the thing, I do want to write him and other characters in our AU but like, i feel like I need to figure him out a lil more- I haven't written Sonic before. I guess I could go on like with these two and figure him out as I go?

it helps that its not canon compliant at all lol but its still intimidating So many sideblog ideas for this AU AAAAAH

I'm thinking to do like a shared blog w me and Leland for the characters in this AU that he and I haven't gotten covered yet (except, ofc for her, but that will come later.

[drrobctnik]

hmm, this was... curious. by sight alone, julius could tell that this version of tails was not the little fox mobian from julius' own universe. it was also evident from that energy surrounding the taller mobian. a different 'aura' around the fox, if one might call it as much. what to do. chances were, this tails wasn't aware of where he had ended up. or, perhaps he was aware, judging by the look in tails' eyes. maybe julius was simply reading too much into things. best to approach this with some tact. he was in no mood for a fight, not this very second at least. really would depend on if this tails were as insufferable as all the rest of his multiverse selves.

"and to what do I owe the pleasure, little one," well, so much for tact. he supposes he can't help himself: after all, this thorn in julius' side never ceased to upend his lovely schemes. much like the hedgehog. julius looms, towers over the smaller fox so instinctively. his eyes are blown, but obscured behind his sunglasses. tails will no doubt feel julius' gaze burning into him, however.

thread for @timeclipsed

[marshalforgotten]

Icb, Macaque liked this post AGAIN as if he's trying to show the other two up somehow.

[scumbag-the-hedgehog]

“Chronos? Put this guy in the penis explosion machine.”

[sorrowfulsidekick]

— ☆⋆˙ DOOR SWIFTLY, FULLY CRACKING OPEN, Kit is instantly met with the sight of a mountainous heap of adorable stuffed animals, all housed in quavering armfuls belonging to his brother. Teetering in unsteadily, unable to see the floor beneath him nor the space in front, they're promptly dropped in a cushiony pile all around him, practically swallowing them up in their fluffy cuteness. Snakes, bears, rabbits, and a few inanimate objects given plucky facial features, and all sorts of other plushes fitting into various shapes, colors and varieties (but noticeably, nothing shaped as a fox).

❝I wasn't sure what else to get you, and I was getting short on time… I hope these are okay.❞ Crouching down, arms burrow into the heap, pulling their respective favorite snuggle companion out gently, holding him beneath his arms as to lift and set him atop the pile. ❝I noticed you like making pillow forts on your bed, so maybe this is easier? Just gotta… climb in with these.❞

— ☆⋆˙ TWIDDLING THUMBS BEGET AN APPREHENSIVE glance to the side, but just for a moment. Contemplating, it seems. Trying to figure out  if the words clearly on the tip of his tongue are the ones he wants to say.

After those few seconds, he smiles nervously.

❝…You're a really good brother. Thanks for being here for me, Kit. I love you a lot.❞

▸ // With  a  tummy  full  of  chocolate  Kit  found  himself  comically  sprawled  on  the  playroom  mat  in  delicious  regret.  There  was  peace  in  the  room,  well,  until  there  wasn’t.  The  swinging  door  urged  the  boy  to  sit  upright.  Though  once  settled  a  dozen  new  plush  friends  form  a  soft  bulwark  around  the  boy. 

“Chronos!”  That  soft,  muffled  voice  wavers  with  unbridled  mirth.  Though  surrounded  by  gifts,  outsize  eyes  honed  in  on  his  brother  once  freed  from  downy  depths.  Stuffies  were  gently  knocked  around,  his  petite  tail  a  pendulum  rocking  with  elation. 

“Y-you  were  out  getting  these  all  this  time?”  peeking  down  joyous  features  subtly  ease  into  quiet,  somewhat  somber,  gratitude.  “I  can’t  believe  you  noticed  that…”  ▸ // Though  attempts  had  been  made  to  suppress  his  habit  to  den,  it  only  became  more  prevalent  now  that  the  two  had  their  own  beds.  His  back  was  a  glaring  weakness  with  a  button  any  can  (and  had)  used  against  him.  The  feeling  of  vulnerability  makes  him  sick  to  the  core  and  though  he  was  very  safe  in  this  new  home  the  habit  latched  tightly.  Pillows,  and  for  a  time  his  brother,  left  him  unexposed  (or  at  least  gave  time  to  react  to  anyone  encroaching  his  space.)  Now,  in  his  wild  imagination,  the  eldest  hired  an  army  of  little  creatures  to  keep  watch  of  him  at  night. 

▸ // As  a  teddy  bear  is  held  close  to  his  chest  an  endearment  so  palpable  radiates  from  the  youngest  who  waited  with  unbothered  patience  to  his  brother’s  awkwardness.  Chronos  struggled  with  these  things sometimes but  not  Kit.  Before  the  other  could  verbally  punctuate  his  affection  a  cyan  blur  was  already  throwing  itself  toward  him,  small  arms  hugging  around  that  waist  with  all  his  strength  (which  was  not  much  at  all).

“I  love  you  too… I don't think I'd be around without you...”  There’s  a  small  bout  of  silence,  a  few  sniffles.  A  seemingly  mutual  sentiment  hung  in  the  air,  that  neither  were  as  honest and eloquent as  their  hearts  deserved.  Eventually  Kit  composes  himself  enough  to  look  up  toward  Chronos,  still  holding  him  close.  “You  got  all  of  this  a-and  now  I  feel  silly  just  getting  us  chocolate…”  Looking  to  the  low  table  it  seems  the  boy  had  a  pile  of  his  own,  and  another  one  just  beside  it  of  emptied  wrappers.  He  may  or  may  not  have requested the  sweets very  nicely  to  the  household  earlier.

Gently  breaking  his  hold  on  the  other  the  boy  crawls  back  into  the  mound  of  toys.  Only  his  tail  stuck  out  as  the  next  words  were  muffled, “My  tummy  hurts,  you  can  have  the  rest. I'm... comfy.”  he  snickers  with  a  flick  of  a  tail.  If Chronos wants to hang he has to deal with Kit's new army.

[powered-by-prower]

i'm not a furry but i would let hades and/or tails be my owner

"That, uh... sure does sound... interesting..." Casually just looks away.

"You couldn't handle it."

"Can you not encourage them?"

"Oh, please - they're the ones in denial about being a furry. I'm just trying to help them overcome their delusion."

[sxngxose]

{{ @timeclipsed | x | }}

Mina was a little confused, maybe she was in a weird dream or in a different dimension. Wouldn't put it past her. She blinked 'Sorry, thought you were my friend" The Mongoose let out a nervous laugh.

She held out her hand "i'm Mina, Mina Mongoose, I'm an upcoming singer well trying, singing is my passion, nothing makes me smile then singing out your heart and spreading your message" she blinked 'Oh sorry"

[allcfme]

|| freakie/jreaky on my dash rn

[rxbelling-hxrald]

@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?"

[red-eclipse]

Pen doodles cus its been a hot minute, ft. @timeclipsed tho i kinda did a couple spins to the design.

[pomniegranate]

just letting you know that the ship name spinwheels is SO fucking cute and i love it so much!!!!!!

OH MY GOD, KILLJOY, I AM ACTUALLY OBSESSED OVER THEM. But I can't take the credit, that was all the amazing, Jackie's ( @timeclipsed ) brain. She doesn't have much muse for Sonic right now but let me tell you when I got an ask from Sonic from Jackie???? I covered my face and kicked my little feets because I love our au idea for prince Sonic and Pomni's his little jester. 🥺🥺

[run-muse-dot-exe]

⦾ answering @timeclipsed — ;; FOLLOWING SOFTNESS OF POLITE RAPPING against the office door, it promptly swings open, Clutch finding his newfound little two-tailed assistant in the wake. Fluffy collar of the fancy jacket he'd picked up breezing ever so slightly with the cold circulation of the air conditioning, he makes his way in with a bit of a clatter, balancing the items in both hands. ❝Sir,❞ spoken all too politely, a departure from his typical crass uproar, eyes shuffle across the papers on his clipboard, held sturdily in one hand, ❝your 5 o’clock says they're canceling. Should I reschedule their appointment to a nonexistent date on the calendar?❞ — ;; AH, THERE'S THAT TRADEMARK GRIN of mischief and inconvenience. Wearing it like a badge as he saunters over, the wine glass on his desk is promptly refilled from the opulent bottle held tightly by the neck in the other hand, its burgundy shade and familiar taste tempting. ❝I'm thinking, say… four Fridays from now? Sometime early in the morning?❞ Winking, clicking his tongue playfully, he goes about leaning in to organize the contents of the desk.

The older of the two heaves a sigh as his assistant informs him of the inconvenient change, not lifting his gaze from the words on his screen as he takes a sip from his refilled glass.

"Frustrating, aren't they?" he muses, leaning back a little as his eyeline finally lands on the teen. "I trust you can keep them entertained if they do end up showing their ugly mugs."

The boy had been a worthwhile investment, if not simply thanks to his attitude. Clever, eager to please and quick-witted when it suited him. Hell, even if he wasn't the most tech-savvy mind this side of the continent, Clutch might have kept him around for entertainment alone.

"Forget them a moment, it at least frees up my afternoon. How are you coming along on the city deal?"

He taps the clear chrome console top, scrutinizing but unbothered.

"It won't do for a client to blow their own head off the second they reach for their piece in... self defense. And with wisps being so flighty about such things, the quicker you get that laser egg-junk functional, the better."