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lover-of-mine · 10 months
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#Zahra was having a really bad pr day
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quiche-draws · 6 months
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Posting some ol' doodles that were sitting around my files. Have a couple o' treats ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
PLEASE DO NOT REPOST! REBLOG ONLY!
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malacandrax · 6 months
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A question from fellow artist, What do you think about trans Halsin having a tree tattoo that shows off his scars and maybe even has flowers blooming right next to the scars to show them off more? (I feel like he would want to show them off at any point he can)
I went into this like YES great idea, I will draw that. Forgetting that tattoo design is an entirely separate art that I have Zero skill in. However, here's a trans Halsin :').
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darth-sonny · 11 months
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tadaaaaa!! the promised Kirby reference for those who wanted it
not pictured: Kirby's height. they are teeny-tiny. absolutly miniscule. they're barely scraping three feet. that is important
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girljeremystrong · 3 months
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1634 | we will live to fight another day
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theaceofarrows · 10 months
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First attempt at a Picrew chain. Use the link above to tag your mutuals or anyone you feel like
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No pressure tagging➡ @fruity-phrog @imperfection-you-will-find @oopsprompts @firebreathingkoifish and anyone who wants to give it a shot
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squuote · 1 year
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um when.when the ai is. . yeah
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wereh0gz · 7 months
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Corrupted - Oneshot (?)
Final Horizon's ending, but things go very, very wrong.
This au is driving me insane enough to get me back into writing fanfic after months of not writing. Might do more maybe idk.
Anyways. Woe corrupted au be upon ye.
Word count: 1697
The End looms over Ouranos island, its overwhelming presence crushing those below it. The Titan floats before it, beaten and powerless, yet kept up by its invisible puppet strings. A golden star glimmers defiantly, his piercing blue eyes staring death itself down.
"Sonic! It's now or never!" Eggman calls out, readying the rifle stolen from the Titan.
Sonic quickly flies into its giant barrel, focusing his power, ready to unleash it and end this nightmare once and for all.
"Sorry, Master King," Sonic says as he turns to face his enemy, "Looks like I'm going all-out after all."
He closes his eyes, tapping into the cyber-energy he kept locked away per the Koco's advice. It tingles in the tips of his fingers like electricity, spreading to his palms, up his arms, to the rest of his body. He shakes uncontrollably, power surging through his very veins, burning, corrupting.
No, wait, this isn't right. This isn't–
He yells out, pain consuming his entire being like a raging wildfire as his body spasms. Noise floods his ears, his mind racing, thoughts turning into static as he feels something snap.
The chains break.
The rifle fires.
Everything goes white.
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Tails, Amy, Knuckles, Eggman, and Sage all watch with bated breath as a blue spark shoots out of the rifle, flying sporadically towards the entity looming overhead. The blue bullet pierces it, causing it to explode into thousands of fragments, raining pieces of heaven over the isles as the hellish red sky fades to a pleasant blue dawn, and the Titan falls dead onto the marshy battlefield.
The blue spark falls with the rest of the glimmering stars, crashing like a meteor, leaving a crater on the ground and burning the grass around him.
Now free of their corruption and back in physical forms, Amy, Tails, and Knuckles rush after their fallen friend, calling his name worriedly. They freeze at the crater's edge when their eyes land on Sonic, shaking as he slowly pushes himself up, eyes unfocused, growling and baring his teeth. His body is consumed by glowing cyan corruption shifting and flashing like pixels on a broken screen.
"Sonic?" Tails mutters, reaching out to him.
Sonic's head rises, his eyes darting from place to place before stopping at Tails, a black spiral staring deep into his very soul.
"Watch out!" Knuckles exclaimed, pushing Tails and Amy out of the way as Sonic lashes out, snarling and lunging at them.
Sonic knocks Knuckles down, pinning him to the ground.
"What the hell?! What's gotten into you?!" Knuckles kicks him off, sending him flying into a nearby tree. Sonic screams out in pain as he collides and falls to the ground.
"Tails, what's going on…?" Amy asked while summoning her Piko Piko Hammer.
"I-I don't know…" he stammered, "Maybe… maybe he couldn't handle all that power after all..."
Knuckles pushes himself up. "Whatever's happened to him, we gotta snap him out of it!"
Before they can do anything, however, Sonic disappears in a flash of blue, leaving a shockwave that knocks the three to the ground, and burnt grass in his wake. When they come to their senses, Sonic is nowhere to be seen, but explosions boom in the distance.
Eggman descends in his Eggmobile, followed by Sage floating next to him. There's a grim look on his face.
"Foolish hedgehog," he said, "he got in over his head and lost all control. Should've known not to take that kind of power lightly."
"This… out of my infinite calculations, this is the worst-case scenario." Sage shook her head. "He's been completely corrupted. If he's in this form for too long, he will–"
"No!" Tails interrupted, "I am not losing my brother to this!" He looks up to her, brows furrowed and a fire burning in his eyes. "Sage! You can track his movements, right?"
"Yes."
"You!" He looks to Eggman, who's scowling, "You're going to help us catch him!"
Eggman scoffs. "And what makes you think I'll help you?"
"Well, Sonic could come back at any moment, and, in this state, it's very likely he'll send you into orbit with zero hesitation the moment he sees you," Tails threatened, "plus, you're the only one with any tech on hand that could help us catch him. So either you help us get him under control, or he ends you along with us and the rest of the island."
"Tch– oh, fine!" Eggman grumbled, "I'll do it, but don't you dare think I'll ever help you again. This is the last time, got it?"
"Hmph." Tails glared at him, earning him a glare back.
Another explosion reverberates nearby, followed by Sonic screaming, catching everyone's attention.
"If my simulations are correct…" Sage began, "It should be possible to repurpose one of father's energy generators to siphon the Chaos and cyber energy out of him. But doing so comes at the risk of his life." Eggman seems to smile at that last sentence.
"Guys, I don't think we have much time left! H-how are we supposed to catch him like this?" Amy asked, gripping her hammer tightly.
Tails' heart drops, but he shakes his head. "It's worth a shot. It's not like we have any other options." Tails turns to Amy and Knuckles. "We're going to distract him while Eggman gets whatever he needs to catch him and bring him back to us. We don't have any time to waste, so let's go!"
Amy and Knuckles nod, and with that, the three set off after Sonic, following Sage's lead while Eggman goes in search for the necessary pieces to bring him down.
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Noise. Too much. Hurts. It hurts. Head hurts. Burning. Too much noise. It hurts. It burns. It–
"You think you can escape the inevitable, mortal?"
…?
"Fool. Don't think you have bested me simply because you have destroyed my physical form. You cannot kill me, for I am infinite."
…!
"Your arrogance shall be your End."
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Sonic's screams echo throughout Ouranos, he screams until his voice cracks and gives out. The pain, the burning, he can't take it. Can't think. His heart pounds in his chest as his form flickers red. He can't stop moving. He can't.
It hurts. It hurts. It hurts.
"There!" Sage said, pointing at Sonic as the rest caught up to her. "He's becoming more unstable! We need to act quickly!"
"Got it, kid!" Knuckles responded, "We'll take it from here!"
Knuckles immediately goes in for a punch, but Sonic is quick to dodge and retaliate, lunging at him and biting at his arm. Knuckles cries out in pain as he tries to shove him off.
Amy swoops in and, with a well-timed swing of her hammer, knocks Sonic away.
"I hate to do this to you, Sonic, but it's the only way!" Amy exclaims, but it falls upon deaf ears.
Sonic growls and pounces, bashing into her and knocking her down. Her hammer slips from her hands and falls just out of reach.
Before he can attack, Tails shoots him down with his arm cannon, the electric shot stunning him for a moment. "I'm sorry, Sonic," he muttered, seeing how much pain his brother was in.
Eggman and Sage approach from behind Tails, with some kind of device attached to the Eggmobile. A claw stretched out from the bottom of the floating vehicle, snatching Sonic while he's stunned.
He squirms and kicks and yells out in a vain attempt to free himself from the claw's iron grip. The device begins to rumble, and…
Sonic screams as the device drains him of his energy. Electricity sparks around him, the Emeralds finally leaving his body, flying off in different directions. It rips into his very being, tearing the corruption away from his body and into the Eggmobile's engines. The vehicle trembles, becoming overloaded with power.
"Father! Get out!" Sage cries.
Eggman hastily leaps out of the vehicle, barely landing on his feet, just as its internal mechanisms begin to explode under the immense pressure. The claw releases Sonic, letting him fall limp onto the grass as it crashes mere yards away and combusts.
"Sonic!" Tails, Amy, and Knuckles cry out as they rush to his side.
As he lies motionless on the grass, the voices of the crowd of five fade into merely distant echoes, until the burning pain that seared his body subsides, and everything goes quiet.
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… It's dark.
His body felt so… drained. And heavy.
What's that noise? … Voices?
"I don't know how much longer I can keep him stable, father…" a younger, worried voice says, strangely sounding like it's coming out of a speaker.
"Just a little bit longer, Sage. The inhibitors are almost done… There!" an older voice says.
"Great! Now get them on, quick! Before the cyber corruption gets any worse!" a high-pitched voice exclaimed.
A hand gently lifts his left wrist, and something clicks around it. Then his right. Then around his ankles. Whatever it is feels heavy, and cold. But, somehow, the rest of his body begins to feel lighter.
"It's working! Oh my gosh, it's really working!"
"Pfft, of course it is! Thanks to my- and Sage's- ingenious design! And no thanks to you."
… What are they talking about…?
His eyes inch open, bright, white light filtering through, blinding him. He groans, closing his eyes again and rubbing them. His head hurt.
"Sonic? Are you okay? Can you hear me?" Another new voice spoke up.
"C'mon man, you've been out for almost two days now. Get up, sleepyhead!" Yet another new voice, deeper and rougher.
He feels a large hand push him. He jolts.
Suddenly, he found himself on the other side of the room, looking at five strangers that stared back at him with confused and worried looks on their strangely familiar faces. A fox with two tails, a pink hedgehog, a red echidna, and two humans, a giant clad in red with a dignified mustache, and a child that didn't look quite real.
His quills bristled. He felt his chest tighten, his breathing quicken, his hands trembling.
The fox looked at him with terrified blue eyes. "Sonic…?"
He tilts his head, confused.
Who's… Sonic?
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hellofunkytown · 2 months
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you know no one dies with dignity
not even the righteous man
so if i have you before you’re gone
what does that make me?
you know a part of me will die with you
so before the hounds come for us
let us indulge in sin one last time
brother
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sadclownenjoyer · 1 year
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Guardian angel.
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xiaq · 10 months
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Are you ok with fanfiction being written in your LRPD universe?
I've gotten similar asks a few times and I'm baffled. Yes, of course! You don't need an author's permission to write a fic of their work (and can you imagine if I, a person publishing scrubbed fic, had an issue with it?? The audacity). But yes. Write LRPD fic. Write actual fiction. Publish a book about Rustin Hatthews who looks and appears to have the same backstory as Justin Matthews. Do whatever makes you happy. I'm of the (probably unpopular) opinion that notions of intellectual property destroyed a lot of creative influence (and, uh, fun) that oral storytelling tradition encouraged for far longer than the concept of copyright ever existed.
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eriquin · 2 months
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Steddie AU idea
Everything is the same except Steve has no hair care routine to speak up. No Faberge organics, just whatever looks interesting on the shelf when he runs out. Same with hairspray. His hair is still perfect, mind you, but it just does that. He washes it, blows it dry (sometimes) and runs his fingers through it to style it. Poof, perfect hair, like magic. His advice to Dustin when they're out walking is about something else.
Meanwhile, Eddie has been carefully trying to maintain his curls, deep conditioning when necessary, and it still frizzes. He hears about Steve's magic hair and is big mad.
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jerzwriter · 2 months
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I wanted to take the high road; I really did.
First, no one comes here for drama. I know I've contributed to that in the past, but I have learned from it and made a conscious choice to focus on the positive going forward.
Second, the other party has publicly stated that they are coping with serious mental health issues. I'm not a monster. I don't want this person to spiral. I don't want to add to their obvious pain. I thought I'd stay quiet; they'd get bored and move on. Well, that didn't happen, and I'm doubtful it ever will.
Third, I don't share private conversations. Anything you share with me is in confidence, and I expect the same courtesy in return. Even if we're no longer friends. Even if we are enemies. So, even after this person and some of their friends broke that trust with me, I still chose to do the right thing and keep our conversation private. But it's come to the point that I feel they're taking advantage of me being a better person than them, and I'm done.
Jeremeykau's blog was taken down last week. It was taken down because he consistently posted, telling me to kill myself. Wishing that I would die and saying other things that were beyond vile. In fact, they went so far as to link those sentiments to Discord after Tumblr took down numerous posts for violating standards. When they didn't stop, Tumblr took the blog down in its entirety. I'm happy to provide screenshots if needed.
For those who blame me or think the blog was taken down due to fandom drama... I don't work at Tumblr. I don't have friends working for Tumblr. I do not control Tumblr policy. Tumblr does not take down blogs because of drama between users, but they do take them down when someone is posting daily, telling another person to enjoy their s*icide.
For those lucky enough to be unfamiliar with this drama. J and I spoke 3 months ago. I made ONE post. ONE. After months of J's "vague" posts, then some not-so-vague ones. It was after one of the latter that I finally responded publicly. My purpose? To say I see you, and I want the shit to stop. I didn't call for anyone to be harassed - in fact - I made it clear I didn't want that. But it wasn't a deterrent and J continued to post shit about me directly or indirectly. I didn't reply. ONE POST. Versus dozens now hundreds of J's.
After some time, a mutual friend told me J wanted to talk, and I was uneasy. I have dealt with people like this in my life, and I know it is a dangerous proposition. I had friends warn me not to. But I chose to give J the benefit of the doubt in hopes that we could work things out. Why? I want to live in peace here, and I wanted J to be able to live in peace here, too. But J doesn't want peace.
I've linked our full conversation below. Feel free to see it for yourself. It's our entire conversation. I redacted when J talked about mental health issues because even if they wish to share those details publicly, it's not for me to do. I'm not about to do that. I also redacted the names of others because they don't deserve to be made public.
See it for yourself. It was a surprisingly pleasant conversation, and J seemed to be as grateful as I was. We worked on apologies together. Together. The only thing I refused to do was gaslight people by saying J never said KY when they had publicly many times. I don't gaslight. Outside of that, J said my apology was "GREAT." We ended by saying we were happy we talked, and if we ever had issues with each other again, we would come to each other and discuss them privately.
I even reached out after to see if J was doing well. Since we had unblocked each other, I could see all posts, and I tell J's mental health was not good. I was honestly worried when they threatened self harm, and I reached out to offer an ear if needed. Foolishly, I actually cared.
There was no response. The next thing I knew, J and a couple friends were back to their campaign against me. They never once came to me to discuss. One of those other friends and I also apologized to each other and said we were happy it was worked out. What changed? I have no idea. I never contacted any of them outside of what you can see here; I never discussed them publicly. As far as I knew, this was dead and buried. But none of them gave me the courtesy of reaching out privately... as J promised to do. Because none of them want this worked out, and they seem to want to subject the entire fandom to it.
Please note in the conversation that J says it was really all J's fault for starting this. That it was done over some petty shit. Where J admits to not being a nice person holding grudges, yet was glad it worked out. I was glad, too, but I was sincere.
And since you're bringing other people into the mix now? I'll just say as eager as she was to reach out to you, I will give her the courtesy of not sharing our story here. I won't share our conversations or the MANY conversations from others in various choices fandoms who had plenty to say about their sins. I'm letting sleeping dogs lie, but if I get bit, I'll bite back.
Look - no one has to like me. You can have the shittiest opinion of me. You can hate my fucking guts, and I honestly don't care. Block me and move the fuck on with your life. But you WILL Not publicly harass me, you WILL not tell me to kill myself and wish death upon me publicly, you will not stalk my blog and present your twisted version of the truth non-stop and think I'm going to take it. I hate that I've probably fed J's narc supply for months with this. I literally hate it. But to be honest, this isn't for J - it's for transparency in the fandom. You can all see how "horribly" I behaved here and you can see who violated the pact we made to be kind and decent to each other. It was not me.
If I have hurt anyone other than the three people involved in this - please reach out to me. I am happy to talk to you, happy to listen, and will apologize if I hurt you. I assure you, it was never my intent and I am as flawed as anyone else. Could I make mistakes? Of course. But if you think I'm going to apologize to vile bullies, my grace towards them has long expired.
I AM ADAMANTLY TELLING EVERYONE NOT TO SEND HATE THEIR WAY. But to be clear, I don't control anyone but myself. Some in the fandom think I have the magic ability to control people. It's about time to take responsibility for YOUR actions. You don't get hate because of me; you get hate because of your behavior. If anons get that bad, turn them off. The same way I have had to BECAUSE OF YOU. It's a 2-way street - and I HAVE NOT had an ongoing campaign against you for damn near a year. ONE POST. And I have not had my blog taken down because I've never done to you what you've done to me. This has gone on long enough.
FULL CONVERSATION
Have at it.
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mynamesnotdahlia · 8 months
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something i word vomited to my fiancé i think simonheads might like to see
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cloudlikeclownery · 2 years
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𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒖𝒔
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