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》》 ✦ Steadfast Heart of Gold
》》 ✦ Heya, I'm Mocha. 30. Any pronouns. Back at it again writing another Sonic muse. This time it's the blue blur himself. Heavily based on an amalgamation of the games, Shogakukan manga series, Fleetway comics, and headcanons.
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Sonjet.
That’s it that’s the post.
Sonic did you know that Volt is big baby. He cried like one when someone tugged on his quills. Plus he had a meltdown when someone hurt his feefees
A'ight, so, imma keep it real with you. Please don't send me asks like this.
For one, their metagam-ey as heck. Sonic doesn't even know Volt's name yet, much less who he is as a person. So why should he know any of this?
Second, this reads really freakin rude. As if you, the anon writing this ask take issue with Mog's characters. I know tone is hard to read in text, and if I'm reading into it wrong then please correct me, but it definitely reeks of some dirty laundry ban evading something or other. Trust me, I've been around long enough to know how petty some people are.
And third...uhh...well...
"I'd cry too if you pulled on my quills hard enough. They aren't made of hair, guys. There's blood vessels and nerve endings in there. How do you think we get em to stick out? Sure we loose them from time to time, but that's old or damaged ones loosing blood supply and falling out. Making room for new growth. Those aren't painful because the quill is already dead. But yankin' on the live ones? Trust me, it hurts."
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Amy:
The outburst made her quills stand on end, mostly in shock at his voice being raised. It wasn’t something he did often if ever and certainly not toward her. She was a Witch after all and she could see the creaks forming on his being like leylines across the surface of the planet. Chaos Energy was at it’s core a mystical power and one over the years she’d learned more then she’d care to admit about. She could see it in his eyes, something terrible creeping into his mind and despite her own turmoil. She did not run away, or even blink in the face of his pain.
His panic made her smile as she reached her hand up to touch his cheek and caressed it tenderly. Her pink aura slowly seeping from her body to surround him in it’s loving embrace. For her Power was not Chaos but Love, her magic fueled by it and grew stronger with her emotions related to it. Like a Vampire it soaked up her love and and fed on the love of those around her. People like to think Love was such a sweet emotion— but it was as cruel as it was wonderful and that was the power of Love.
Her aura was Warm like the rays of the Sun, wrapping around Sonic in a tender embrace in an attempt to calm his soul. She finally pulled him close to her and leaned in close “ Breath, Focus on my Voice… I know it can be scary having something raging inside you. But we are the Masters of our own souls… “ She wasn’t even sure where that came from or why. But it came from within, or perhaps it was something else far away whispering into her ear again.
She finally wrapped her arms around him in a hug, and leaned against him protectively. For once in her life she wanted to keep him safe, from himself, from what ever was welling up inside of him.
“ I’m right here… like i’ve always been… “
A hand clamped over his mouth, feeling like he was about to vomit. Feeling his organs twist and contort inside of him. His eyes had shrunken down to the size of pinpricks as he felt the all too familiar feeling of something ripping him apart, screaming to be let out.
Panic.
No, no no no no. Not like this. Not here. I can’t. I can’t.
The sudden feeling of warmth enveloping him settled him back into reality. Gravity seemingly returned to normal. The trembleing in his body slowly came to a stop. He felt...oddly comforted. Despite how erratic he’d just been. It wasn’t until he felt Amy’s arms wrap around him that he realized where the strange feeling had been coming from.
“Ames?” He asked, looking down at her. His ears tilted curiously.
Was she a...controller? That was his initial thought, but this...felt different than any Chaos Energy he’d ever some in contact with. It felt soothing. Strong, yes, but also collected and concentrated. He actually felt this before. From the times he and Amy battled alongside each other. Any time he’d been hit with her Piko Piko Hammer. So...this was her power, huh?
Blue eyelids slipped closed as he pulled the pink hedgehog into an equally warm embrace. For the first time in...decades, he felt completely relaxed. The screaming voice in his head now muffled down to something just below a whisper. His hand caressed her back, tracing her figure. He felt, and looked, like he could fall asleep standing there.
“Can we...go back to the couch? I need...I just gotta rest my eyes for a bit.”
New Competition:
While there was plenty of room on the board for both of them, Volt found it far easier to control when he was riding solo. But that was why the preteen had quickly jumped off after they passed the blue speedster and quickly got her bearings to race right alongside her father. Their laughter could be heard trailing behind them as the resident blue hedgehog they passed finally caught up.
“Thanks.” Volt could take a compliment to his gear far better than he could take one to himself and smirked at the challenge. “I know how fast this can go. I can place in the Extreme Gear races. But…”
He trailed off, kicking off a rock and using the upward bounce to swap places with his daughter on who was closer to the Zone’s Sonic. One hand was used to gesture to her with a smirk. “If you’re lookin’ for a true race. You wanna catch up with her.”
In less than an instant, Harmony had taken her fathers words as the go ahead to dash ahead. There was still plenty of power in the board to catch up and keep level, but Volt knew his daughter loved a good race with someone who could actually match with her. Hopefully that also meant that she wouldn’t attempt a Sonic Boom before the race even started.
“Good luck Blue.” He shifted his foot to activate the last bit of reserve boost to blast further along the open field to catch up with his daughter. Clearly the challenge had been accepted as the two hybrids sped through the grass and flowers. The look shared between them one of pure delight to be able to let loose like they were.
Sonic blinked as the younger hybrid sprinted ahead. His wild grin managed to grow even wider. Alright! Now this was the kinda speed he was talkin’ about. He watched the extreme gear boost forward, chuckling to himself.
“Do you know who I am?”
Quills bristled as he picked up the pace. pushing himself fast enough to catch up with the furry blue mobian. “Nice neck scarf.” He commented once he’d caught up. “Love the color on you.” A not so subtle tug was given to the collar of his red jacket set against his blue fur.
“Let’s say we turn up the heat.” A cloud of dust was all that was left as Sonic continued to push his speed, slowly, allowing the hybrid time to adjust her speed to match his. Sure he could just instantly take off in a sonic boom, but where’d be the fun in that? The buildup would be worth the payoff. He liked keeping things close. Made the race all the more thrilling.
“You’re pretty fast!”
\\Holy shit, how is this song just the epitome of Sonic and Shadow? And also how have I never heard it before? It helps that I have Caleb Hyles as Sonic’s voiceclaim.//
“I can’t do it...” “I just can’t do it.”
“...I’m sorry”
\\Yall can send as much anon hate as you want. It ain’t gonna make me delete the post, change my statement, or alter my views. I don’t give a flying fuck what people on the internet think about me. Put me on your dni lists, write a callout on me. At the end of the day all that matters to me are my friends and family. People like Hebby, Toby, and Ceej who chat with me nearly every day. People who I haven’t kept much contact with if only because I keep forgetting like Minty. And all the wonderful people I roleplay with. It’s because of all of you (plus my husband, god I love him) that I finally found the strength to stand up for myself and let my voice be heard. I’m an adult. A cringe one who can sometimes sound like a child because adhd brain makes me weird, but an adult none the less, and I expect to be treated and talked to like one.//
I do hope you’ll excuse me for making a rant like that this one time. It was something I seen and made me incredibly frustrated. I don’t like dni or block lists to begin with. I think they cause far more harm than they do good and everyone should be allowed to come to their own decisions on who they want to interact with or what content they want to see. So to see someone waving around some dumbass carrd they made acting as if it’s a dni list that all of tumblr rp should follow and how they are so morally right for creating it just made me sick to my stomach. I’m an adult interacting with other consenting adults. Get the fuck off your high horse and touch some goddamn grass.
We’ll be back tomorrow with your regularly scheduled blue dumbass, I gotta go to bed. Love you all. Take care of yourselves. G’night.
Kids, there's nothing more cool than setting your boundaries and curating your internet experience, but if you try to censor someone or bully people for liking a specific ship or kink, that's no good! It's your life, no one has the right to tell you what you can and cannot like if you don't want them to! So what do you do? First, you hit the block button, then you get out of there!
Basically if you follow this new dni list that’s been floating around then you should probably just block me cause we ain’t gonna have a fun time and it’s clearly stated in my rules. It’s right there. You can’t pretend you didn’t see it. I’m very tired of people getting harassed for the fictional things they like and the insane levels of purity culture placed on adults who interact with other adults.
//Hoo-wee. Main blog drafts done. I’ll probably work on the sin blog tomorrow. For now I gotta go to bed. If I missed anything please let me know!!//
Pulling his hand away after that, he gave a nod respecting their space. But he didn't want to leave them alone yet, just Incase despite not knowing them he'd hate to leave and something happen if he could have helped.
" Alright I'll give you the time you need but at least let me help you afterwards once you settle down. As I don't think you should head back out there if this is what transpires from it. I understand if you don't want my help but if I can I'd like too. "
Breathe Sonic. Just breathe. You're fine. You're cool. Everything's fine and cool and just dandy.
It took the hedgehog a number of minuets before his eyes opened again. The energy previously buzzing around him stilled itself. He could focus again at the mobian still standing near.
"Thanks." He nodded his head slowly, still feeling a little woozy. "I just...heed some help up." He huffed, holding out a hand.
Amy:
She felt his arms wrap about her and pull her in close, it surprised her more then anything else. But she couldn’t hide the flush in her cheeks, she still had and might always have some feelings for Sonic. Emotions dredged up all the more by her old memories. She didn’t fight it though, falling against him and pressing her muzzle into the crook of his neck. She just let him hold her, eyes closing and for a moment at least she felt very safe. Just like she use to one ever he’d scoop her up and wisk her to safety. He need not worry, she didn’t ever want to do anything as foolish as end her life—but she did often think the world would have been better if she’d got to stay with her family that day. But she knew how foolish that was, and selfish to.
She let her eyes open to look up at him, she could see how hard it was for him as he wanted to make her better. But it wasn’t that easy, no one could magic away he Trauma hell they all had some. Sonic most of all, he was the lone hero holding the world up on his shoulders and baring it all. She knew there were things he would never tell anyone, but she could always tell when it got to much for him. Sometimes he’d run off to be alone or other times he’d hide behind his silly jokes. But no one was an island, and everyone had there limitations. Sonic most of all, and yet there was little she could do to help him.
She placed her hand on his chest and felt the beat of his heart as if it might soothe he troubled heart. She could only smile at his little speech, and she wondered how often he ignored his own words and pressed on despite not being ok. She was sure he did it all to often, and she’d scold him for it if she wasn’t guilty of the same thing. But that was the truth of a Hero wasn’t it? They fought and bore the wounds so others wouldn’t have to. To make the world brighter for everyone else even if they never got to see the sun shine again.
“ I know you and the others will always be there for me, Just like i’ll always be here for you …”
She whispered in a soft tone
“ I might always have break downs like this, I might never really get better…. but as long as i have you guys i’ll always come back. I just need time… i need your warmth and hope… “
Whispered softly
“ It’s Ok ….to Not be Ok… as long as we promise to be better tomorrow… “
“ It did… That’s what War Does, there are no winners… only losers. But when you hold me like this…i…..almost forget how the sorrow. “
She laughed softly almost with a hint of madness
“ … I was so in Love with you as a little girl… but here right now, like this… i can almost feel that fire rekindle… even if i know its a hopeless dream “
A soft smile made it’s way onto his lips as he listened to Amy speak. That’s right. They would always be there for her, and she would always be there for them. It’s what friend groups do. They stick together. Through thick and thin. Good times and bad. And boy, were there a lot of bad times right now.
Could he even say that though? When he was the one gone for six months. Don’t even think that, you know that wasn’t your fault.
O̸r̶ ̵w̶a̸s̴ ̸i̵t̸?̶
Besides, it’s been years since that happened.
T̸i̸m̸e̶ ̴d̵o̷e̷s̶n̷’̷t̷ ̵m̶a̸k̴e̸ ̷i̴t̷ ̴h̶u̴r̷t̴ ̶a̸n̶y̴ ̵l̵e̶s̷s̵.̴ ̷I̷t̶ ̴o̴n̸l̷y̶ ̶s̷t̶o̶k̷e̴s̶ ̶t̴h̸e̸ ̵f̸i̴r̸e̸.̷
He bit his lower lip and sucked in a breath through his nostrils. A hopeless dream. Oh how he hoped she didn’t feel the way his heart throbbed when she spoke those words. Truth be told, there had always been a flame there. At least for Sonic. After all the years of running away, dodging advances, even while dating someone else. That flame never stopped burning, and her words only made it burn brighter.
Stoking the fire.
And yet, he couldn’t bring himself to speak up. To say something. A lump of fear wedged itself firmly into his throat, making it hard for him to breathe. That really was the cause of it: fear. He was so afraid of stopping. So afraid of slowing down. So afraid of losing control. So afraid of hurting someone as dear to him as Amy. He couldn’t possibly risk what they had. Their friendship. What would she do if she found out about his...condition? About the monster living inside his head, waiting to come out and strike.
H̴A̶H̸A̴H̸A̴,̸ ̵G̶a̵i̵a̸ ̶a̶l̸m̷i̷g̴h̵t̴y̷ ̶d̴u̵d̴e̶,̴ ̴y̵o̷u̶’̶r̸e̶ ̷o̴n̸e̶ ̵s̵a̶d̸ ̶s̷a̷c̴k̵ ̶o̶f̷ ̵s̷h̷i̶t̵.̴ ̴Y̷o̴u̵’̸r̴e̶ ̸d̷o̵w̸n̸ ̵b̸a̶d̷ ̸f̶o̸r̵ ̶t̷h̷i̷s̵ ̶p̴o̸o̴r̶ ̴g̶i̴r̴l̵ ̸w̶h̴o̴’̶s̸ ̶t̵h̵r̵o̶w̵i̴n̶g̴ ̵h̴e̸r̵ ̶h̵e̴a̵r̸t̵ ̴o̶u̵t̸ ̸a̵t̵ ̶y̷o̴u̶,̸ ̷y̷e̷t̷ ̷y̸o̵u̶ ̵c̶a̵n̷’̷t̷ ̶e̷v̸e̶n̴ ̷t̴e̸l̵l̵ ̸h̶e̸r̷ ̵h̵o̶w̴ ̶m̸u̸c̵h̷ ̷y̵o̵u̷ ̵c̴a̴r̴e̷?̶ ̶F̶u̸c̴k̶i̸n̸’̶ ̴p̵a̴t̶h̷e̴t̸i̶c̷.̸
“SHUT UP!” Sonic belted out. Quills bristled and he clenched his jaw.
Realization.
“Wh-wait!” His face paled, hands quickly held her shoulders, almost too tightly. “I’m sorry. That wasn’t directed at you. I didn’t mean--” He groaned, pulling back and holding his head. His breath quickened. Arms trembled. He looked on the verge of a panic attack.
“Shit, I gotta get out of here.” He stood, wobbling, still holding his head. Sweat began to bead on his face, hands going clammy. Chaos energy buzzed around him, threatening to crackle the atmosphere.
Maria:
She’s beyond grateful for what they do, but Shadow’s friends can be so reckless sometimes. He saved those people from the building collapse and her heart soars, but he’d seemingly held so little regard for himself at the time. One misstep (on the way out thankfully) at that speed and he’d gone down hard on the outstretched leg. Of course everyone was worried for their hero but he had seemed mostly okay at the time, just knocked out with minor bruising, and restoration crews had to get the place cordoned off quickly before more people got hurt, and so many stories of how Sonic always bounces back, but she hadn’t been convinced. Maria had volunteered to wait with him until he woke up and so a few locals had helped get him onto her cot at the shelter. It hadn’t taken long for her to notice the bruising becoming worse, and when she’d come back with medical supplies the swelling was awful. Well, she’s always wanted to be a doctor. Time to get some practice in. … Movement was a good sign, but when he bolted upright like that she startled too, mirroring his yelp and nearly dropping the ice pack. The swearing, oddly enough, calmed her racing pulse. That was familiar. He has more in common with Shadow than speed and species apparently.
❝It’s alright.❞ Soft reassurance when he notices her and when he lays back down she gets back to work, gently placing the ice pack on the swollen knee. ❝You’re at the town’s shelter. I took care of your knee because you injured it when you fell.❞ It’s important he know what happened while he was unconscious. She slowly wraps some more gauze around the knee to hold the ice pack in place, double-checking her work while expressing her own gratitude in return; ❝Thank you, Sonic. You saved a lot of people.❞ Once the gauze has been tied off, ice pack held firmly in place, she steps back to grab a nearby pillow, fluff it up, and place it under his leg to keep it raised. A slight frown crosses her features at the realization of how that won’t hold for long. Mobians are smaller than humans, they weight less, but these are old pillows. A quick sigh. It will have to do for now. And bedside manner is important, so shakes off the negativity to introduce herself with a smile. ❝I’m Maria by the way. I’m here to help, so if you need anything please let me know.❞
Oh, that’s right. The building. It was right place right time. He happened to be in the area when a tremor of some kind rattled the earth, seemingly to its core. One of the larger buildings in town had started to topple and he dashed in, without even a second thought. He saved as many people as he could before the building started to completely cave in under its own weight. He’d barely managed to make it out in time and that’s...all he remembered.
Sonic’s eyes rolled to the side and he hand waved the appreciative gesture. “It’s no biggie. It’s just what I do.” Despite brushing the compliment off he still wore a somewhat proud smile. He’d always seen his job as a thankless one. Something he just did without expecting anything in return. He was saving people, that’s all that mattered to him. But actually being thanked for his hard work did make him feel just a smidge more prideful. Even if it wasn’t required.
He took another look at the human beside him. Soft blue eyes and pale skin framed by bouncy blonde hair. She looked...so oddly familiar. And that name, Maria, he’d heard it before. But where? Oh it felt like it was on the tip of his tongue but he just couldn’t connect the dots. Maybe he was still a little brain dead from passing out earlier.
“Alright.” He nodded, flashing another smile. “Thank you, Maria.”
He blinked.
Saying her name like that, it suddenly hit him. “You wouldn’t happen to--” His voice trailed off and he looked to his chest. His finger rested thoughtfully on his chin. That wouldn’t make sense. She died 50 years ago, when Shadow... “Nah, forget it. I’m thinking of someone else. Sorry.”
Arrow:
{➹} – WITH HOW LONG it had taken for Arrow to settle down, he could have understood the other’s mindset. For him it had been the fear of not being in the right place at the right time, for being blamed for one more thing that he couldn’t have helped. Guilt was a hell of a thing, and even now it still ate at him from time to time.
But he had learned that things got better, to not judge himself the same way others did. A hard lesson, but a necessary one.
"They don’t, not really. I think only the ones who bother t’ fight beside you will ever realize it, but even then…“ It was still different, or had been for him at least. For someone whose self worth had been tied to what he did? It was a terrible way to live, and he would say he had found that fact out a bit too late in life. But if he could use that to help others, so be it. At least some good had come from it.
”’S no need t’ apologize, I know how it goes, believe me. Finding an outlet is…hard, t’ say the least. Takes a bit of trial an’ error, or a lot depending on who you are. But the effort’s well worth it.“
“You can say that again.”
Finding outlets was hard. Especially outlets that were healthy. Not pissing the rest of your already short life away at Club Rouge. Getting wasted if only to feel a genuine sense of “happy”.
He reached behind his head, smoothing down a few scraggly quills.Man, he really needed to groom himself better. Gaia knows how many loose quills he has stuck in the rats nest on his head.
“What’s your outlet?” He pipped up, meeting the others emerald eyes. “What keeps you doin’ the things you do?”
Yeehoo I finally got around to updating Sonic's Carrd. And by update I mean completely redo it to match with the style of my other carrds. I fleshed out his about some more, added a few flourishes, made my rules consistent with the ones on my other blogs, and added a relationship page.
The only relationships I have on there are the ones for his "main" verse. Like the ones that are npc's and who he's referencing if he's talking about someone else in a roleplay.
