ℬ𝓁ℴℴ𝓂𝒾𝓃ℊ ℱ𝓁ℴ𝓌ℯ𝓇 ❁

ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒʳʳʸ ᵗᵒᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ
ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᶠ ˢᵃᵈ
ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉ ᶠᵃᵗᵉ
ᴮᵘᵗ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˢᵒ ᵇᵃᵈ

/ #STHRP | #SonicRP \

𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?

𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘐 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴.

[ #SonicRP / #OCRP / #MVRP ]

⠀𝑠𝑎𝑦⠀you⠀𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗⠀me ｡ ｡ ｡ ｡

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Though the body and soul may be of familiarity, the life is of new, back to basics, a clean slate.

But finally, a true word spoken, " W. . . W-who? "

And it was of anything but comfort for the fox.

Then eventually rest against her own chest.

Though she was following along, it was clear that Cosmo didn't understand why, her features displaying a puzzle trying to be put together.

" H. . . H-Hi. . . ? "

Words spoken but, once again, without understanding, just simply mimiced.

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More blank stares to accompany her confusion, tilted head remaining in place, only small blinks to give any kind of hint that she was actually cognizant.

Attention caught by his lifted hand--analysing it's movements --before looking to her own and mimicing him like a puppet, her hand lifted to +

Finally, a reaction came from the plant, other than blank stares. A tilt of her head; confusion.

Who was she?

What was anything?

What's going on?

Figure seen but not known, voice heard but not understood.

Only a sense of comfort to fill the Seedrian as she looks upon Tails and basks in his presense.

But why?
Why did he feel so comforting?
Who was he?

But. There was no recognition.

The moment his hand made contact, everything fell silent; ringing in her ears halting, screams freeing her throat. Head lifted, eyes locked upon cerulean, images finally clear.

It was nearly too much, corners of her eyes being pricked by salted water as her vocal chords began to screech her distress.

However, all would be calm the moment a new touch made contact. The gentle caress of Tails' hand to inspect and validate his efforts, to convince him of this reality.

Too many senses activated at once, eyes trying to adjust to the dim yet bright lights, ears failing to even hear the arrival of the twin tailed fox or his approach, her skin feeling the cool air and chilling touch of the fog that surrounded her.

Vision a-blur, fuzzy objects and walls alike becoming sharp slowly as time passed. Shaky arms barely able to hold up the weight of her body, desperate for strength to renew for the rebirthed Seedrian. Chest tight as she squeezed the air of its oxygen little by little, tightness to soon lighten.

❀ New to character, not verse
❀ Serious/Crack
❀ N/SFW - No Lewd
❀ Single, planned ship.

❀ Name: Hannah/Tails090
❀ 25
❀ Genderfluid AFAB
❀ British
❀ Aro/Ace
❀ Writing tag: ♋️>

❀ Hope reborn
❀ Shy, quiet lil bean
❀ Determined and headstrong
❀ A heart of steel

❁ This muse is based upon headcanons and stories by Lilith @/cosmic-eternity.bsky.social, based within the Archie and Sonic X series. Any major story point with this character will be discussed with and approved between Lilith and myself. ❁

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❀ ℋℯ𝒶𝒹𝒸𝒶𝓃ℴ𝓃𝓈 ❀

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❀ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉ℯ𝓇 ℐ𝓃𝒻ℴ𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 ❀

❀ 𝒜𝒸𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓃𝓉 ℐ𝓃𝒻ℴ𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 ❀