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aroaceamyrosearchive · 1 year

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Got any headcanons for Rusty Rose?

-rusty was the amy after she tried to oppose the eggpire. unfortunately she tried to do so alone and fighting against all 5 of the council she got severely injured. the council decided to turn her into rusty because they recognized her strength and wanted to use her against everyone else.

-the flicky was also her friend at the time. now its being used as her life source. she cannot survive without it.

-i like to think in her free time she still partakes in some cretive hobbies. maybe when she's not on duty she gets to enjoy a little song. maybe she will see a piece of paper and do some fancy origami. im just praying theres a BIT of her still in her.

#rusty rose #i dont have a lot sorry #amy rose #donk post #donk answer #should i have a tag for headcanons??#donk hc

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themetalvirus · 2 years

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if i knew just a bit more abt egghogs id be writing fanfics of ur au so fast oh my god the atmosphere of shadow descending upon a village, the determination in amys eyes, the sneering comments made from the boys in the back of their daddys eggcarrier, amy and tails refusing to give up, a savior bathed in sparkling blue as she casts out the evils of the eggpire.... if you ever wanted to talk more about it and/or get free fic..

I WOULD BE SO FUCKING THRILLED TO SEE FIC OF MY EGGS OUGUH

there's already one fic by krafter!!!! don't worry about getting details just right or anything, i love seeing other ppl's interpretations of everything going on it's so fun.... i have already posted so many thousands of words in the egghogs tag, there's a LOT of context, esp when you browse in chronological order (a lot of the big overarching concepts and context was posted like, two months ago lol) the link is in my pinned if u wanna check that out!

if not then that's also cool, i just find joy in introducing more ppl to my hogs >:)

also your descriptions are all so colorful and on point i absolutely love it

#exoticbutterstxt

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saturnsstufff · 3 years

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Awsamdude- The Daughter

Sam trudged his way towards Dreams cell. It was the fourth time this week he was randomly called to the Prison after hours, and you were not happy with it.

Originally Sam had planned to make some little crafts with Ami, lately she really missed him so he was trying his best to spend more and more tine with his little girl. But due to the random call, plans were changed.

The Thing about Amelia, was that only very few people knew about her existence. When you were pregnant with her, the Eggpire’s rise was quickly expanding. Sam was terrified they would get their hands on you, or worse his newborn daughter. So, still wanting to celebrate your daughters existence, you told Puffy, Tubbo, and Ranboo. Puffy was voluntarily told, well Ranboo and Tubbo accidently walked up on Sam and Ami playing tag in the woods.

Sam's heavy boots echoed down the long corridors as he walked. The soft demeanor he had with his daughter, and you, was long gone and discarded. In Sam’s place, stood the cut throat warden. Someone everyone tended to shiver in fear from.

With the drop of the lava Sam’s gut twisted with dread, truly he hated being the bad guy, but every time he talked with Dream, Sam’s anger always pushed towards exploding. When the Lava fully dropped Dream sat smugly, his mask long gone. Sam adjusted his footing and took his trident in hand, keeping this threatening stance as he rode the path over to the prisoner.

"Sam-" dream tried to say with a Sickening smile.

"Spit it out dream. What do you want" Sam said shortly, having no patience for the manipulator. Dream acted hurt with the tone Sam had, placing his hand over his heart.

"Ouch, and to think we were good friends... I would have at least assumed as good friends you would have told me about Amelia" dream said with the curl of his lips, knowing exactly the corner he wanted to back Sam into.

It took everything within Sam to keep stoic, keep his face void of emotion. Secretly feeling himself crumble with dread and fear. How did dream know about her?

"Whos Amelia?" Sam said, keeping his tone straight and stoic, praying dream couldn't see through the façade.

"Oh come on, you know I mean your daughter" dream was rolling in his seat practically. Feeling like he had a one up on the warden now. "Blonde- hair.. Grey eyes just like you... she's a replica of your wife isn't she?" Dream asked. Fully knowing the answer.

Sam could feel his blood run hot with his temper rising. Yet he could hear your voice pleading within his head to not break, his daughter meant the world to him, he couldn't break now.

"I don't have a Daughter. My wife can't bare kids." Sam said simply, turning on his heels to walk out. No longer wishing to be apart of this conversation. But Dream didn't like this. Scraping and scurrying up he ran to the edge of the cell trying his hardest to catch Sam.

"Your Joking! I know you have a Daughter! She's two isn't she?? She looks like (Y/n) yet is just like you- bring her in Sam. I want to meet her-" the hybrid couldn't hold it any longer. With the loud hiss erupting from the back of his throat he turned and threw the trident at Dream. Pinning the man to the wall by the neck. Although dream was caught off guard, he laughed hysterically, catching the lie Sam was spewing to him.

"If you ever bring up my daughter again, I will kill you where you stand..." Sam hissed. The creeper within him ready to physically explode. But Dream poked back, testing the temper.

"Bring her in Sam. Or I will make my Puppet do it."

#awsamdude x reader #as #sat's drabbles

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