Sonic!!!

He has a guitar. he's sitting in one of the chao gardens near the ruins plaging for them.

A loop of a song he'd heard only once in a time that no longer exists. the same few chords. over and over and--

the chao rest happily, thr lullaby clearly working.

...

Its a nice day.

if i did make this id need help running it. i genuienly cannot handle a discord on my own for my own health/sanity.

i like doing the technical side mostly.

//dis abilitly to drop off the face of the earth

//MS. MOUZ RAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

I LOVE HER!!! I find her more useful *out* of battle!! thats the point!!!!!! She helps track down the star pieces!!!

// mardi gras was yesterday, im hungover as hell lmao

//REAL

been housebound all weekend. cant even shake ass at mardi gras.

If i fucking caved and made a sonic rp discord with the rules that

1. no lewd of any kind is allowed because, the majority of the cast are minors in canon
2. 18+
3. don't be a fucking dick
4. No M*GA behavior

would anyone be interested? im getting so tired of seeing constant drama here.

the autism got me at 2 and never let go 😔

// sonic is simultaneously the worst and best fandom ive ever been in

Rider

being disabled is fun because you leave for a day or two because of health issues and consistently come back to something blown the fuck up.

can a girl get a tldr?

// crash out central over here

lock in.

*to

>go /to/ the store
>im /too/ tired.

But the anxiety that's followed him his entire life---

It lingers.

So he doesn't push. Not much.

Just... accepts whats given. Ant tries his best to reciprocate.

But he thinks about holding her hand. About how she smells like her namesake. About her pretty green eyes and how strong she is and how her laugh is a little nasally and how pretty she's become--

He wants it.

A life with her.

He craves it like he craves the home he never had.

But he, more than anything, wants a place, a person, someone who fully understands and accepts him. No question. No judgement. No expectations.

...

As the years pass by. Amy has become one of those people.

...

It scares him a little.

He doesn't want to mess this up.

@cosmic-eternity.bsky.social

His entire life he's been running. Place to place. Never settling down. Never resting for too long.... He thought thats what he wanted.

Its really what he was forced to do. He has to run, otherwise people will get hurt.

He loves to run.

@thornedvessel.bsky.social He doesn't... fully understand whats going on here. He knows that 'Cherry' Looks like an Amy... But he isn't.

He doesn't know how to approach to ask if they're alright. He always seems so stressed and he worries about them.

>Faker <3

>The chucklerrrr

He writes, "Baby boy. Baby <3" and sneakily gives him a pillow and blanket, so he's comfortable while he naps.

He draws a red crab on his face with the claw threatening to chop off the mustache

(its to distract frok the fact he wrote "BALD" in all caps across the back of his head.)

:(((

//sorry, im not on more often, just discovered that my government is being run by facist cannibalistic pedophiles and im genuinely trying not to end up in the psych ward over it <3

There has to be a hell for these people to go to. Death is not enough.

🪨

>After an hour or two, he sends a photo of all three meals, properly boxed and stored for being frozen or fridged as meal prep for at least a week, as well as a single plate with all three (properly separated on a dish with walls) so he can try them now.

:D!!!

//nothing radical about wanting pedophiles dead

Rider

Stolen from @cosmic-eternity.bsky.social !!

I'll make anything you want. Of course I will.

*Folds his metallic arms and looks with interest*