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@greengreasehog
Ya like green hedgehogs? Ya like canon divergent green hedgehogs? Then this here ‘hog is open to asks!
~Semi-selective, oc friendly (mobian/sonic world only), Demon au!
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(11-13-2020) Updated the Rules and Info pages, and will be pinning this to the top of the blog page! Mun follows and interacts from @penthousemain~!
had an urge to draw my green idiot again recently
greengreasehog:
“Hey, at least I look like I got personality. Whatchu got? Some hair gel? a three year long hair care routine? you look cookie cutter runt, try a lil harder an’ maybe yer words’ll hurt.”
“What personality, prey tell? A punk thug? That’s been out of style for years now. My style might be cookie cutter, but at least it’s timeless. Let’s talk when you ditch the torn up jeans.”
“Why would I ditch a perfectly good pair of torn up jeans, eh? s’better than gettin’ uppity cus there’s a wrinkle in my jacket. S’clothes, they’re gonna get wrinkled. s’what they do.”
greengreasehog:
“Sorry runt, I don’ do ‘Pretentious’. I think you ooze enougha that fer th’both of us.”
“Ah. yes, how could I’ve forgotten. Your style is all about battered and dirty rags you find in the garbage cans behind second-hand stores.”
“Hey, at least I look like I got personality. Whatchu got? Some hair gel? a three year long hair care routine? you look cookie cutter runt, try a lil harder an’ maybe yer words’ll hurt.”
"For those that are asking. I will not alter my appearance to replicate my Super one. I have worked too hard to maintain my current style to change it on a whim."
"Not to mention that it would make my Super form far less memorable and intimidating."
“ “intimidating” Yeh sure. Cus a cape really screams “OOH BE SCARED OF MEE OOOOHHHH”
"If you are simply that jelous, feel free to ask for one of your own."
“Sorry runt, I don’ do ‘Pretentious’. I think you ooze enougha that fer th’both of us.”
"For those that are asking. I will not alter my appearance to replicate my Super one. I have worked too hard to maintain my current style to change it on a whim."
"Not to mention that it would make my Super form far less memorable and intimidating."
“ “intimidating” Yeh sure. Cus a cape really screams “OOH BE SCARED OF MEE OOOOHHHH”
greengreasehog:
[Response to This Ask @out-of-bitters]
The front door to the apartment swung open with a light shove as the demon shuffled in. No one but his stay-in guest should be home about now, he wanted to try and get Char feeling a little more comfortable with the rest of the place.
Walking by the bathroom on his way to the hall, Scourge got a whiff of fading fragrance and the barest hint of warm air. Had someone stopped home for a shower? Oooooor did Char…?
Well, whatever. If he did, then good. Maybe that’s a sign of progress for the other hedgehog. if not, then Scourge hoped whoever stopped home at least left Char alone. Shuffling the paper bags in his hands, the demon continued his walk to the room his friend was holed up in and gently knocked, easing the door open with his shoulder. “Hey Truce, dunno if yer hungry or anythin’ but I stopped to grab some grub on my way home. Hope y’like…burgers?” The demon paused and lowered his voice at Char’s curled up form, unsure whether the other was even awake. He craned his neck to try and spy past the turned back and quills. “…Truce?”
Char had tried, really tried to feign sleep, anything to keep his lookalike from trying to initiate conversation with him. But the way his quills had flared out, bristling at the sound of Bite’s voice more than gave away his wakefulness.
Not that he slept all that often lately anyhow.
It was wrong, to avoid Bites merely because of how Char’s mind had twisted his friend into some crazy fantasy, so, reluctantly, Char pushed himself up. He hesitated in turning toward the other, and struggled to meet Scourge’s blue eyes, fought to keep them connected. His energy was wavering, not enough to be visible, but enough to be felt.
While his face betrayed no emotion, his energy more the spelled out the turmoil he felt inside. In regards to himself, and in regards to Bites.
Fingers moved, shakily so, in response.
~~I don’t feel well today. I’m sorry. Perhaps I can reheat one later.~~
Not necessarily a lie, but not the truth either.
And the worst part about all of it? Was when he finally did managed to meet Bite’s hues, his mind was flooded with all the recent memories used just a short while earlier in the shower. Cheeks heated, and yet his face managed to lose it’s color all the same. For the first time in weeks now, his expression was clear as day, impossible to hide.
Confusion. Panic. Confliction. Inner turmoil.
Shame.
Just as quickly as he’d met those gorgeous hues, Char had averted his gaze and covered his maw with a palm. The shaking was damned near impossible to wrestle under control.
~~I’m sorry… I’m sorry…~~ Words signed with one hand over and over again as he fought the surge of tumultuous emotions threatening to consume him. He couldn’t look at Bites, lest those emotions spill forth.
Since Char started staying with him, Scourges’ grasp on sign had gotten better. He set the bag down on the nightstand beside the bed with a small nod. “A’ight, well, you jus’ lemme know when then an’ I’ll..I’ll heat it up fer you.” Though, he didnt miss how those fingers trembled, how Char seemed to be avoiding eye contact. Only for their eyes to meet and for his double to go through a whirlwind of instant emotion. This...He didn’t think this was Char being being sick. Something else was wrong. Frowning, the demon sat down on the bed beside his friend as Char rapidly started signing apologies. “Hey, hey hey.” What was he even apologizing for? Scourge gently set a hand over Char’s own to stop the rapid motion. “You don’t gotta be sorry, s’just burgers man. Everythin’ alright with you? Y’look a little more than just ‘not well’.” Leaning forward some, he tried to catch Char’s gaze again, hopefully to try and calm him down. Entirely unaware that meeting the demons’ eyes was what set Char off to begin with.
What type of Villain Would You Be?
((I feel like this would better describe a different character, rather than Scourge. lol))
[Meant to be read along to This Song (The Nowhere King from Centaurworld)]
The song inspired me to draw out one of the most common nightmares Scourge gets at night. He may be as far away from home as possible nowadays but the beryl still has it’s claws in’im~
[Response to This Ask @out-of-bitters]
The front door to the apartment swung open with a light shove as the demon shuffled in. No one but his stay-in guest should be home about now, he wanted to try and get Char feeling a little more comfortable with the rest of the place.
Walking by the bathroom on his way to the hall, Scourge got a whiff of fading fragrance and the barest hint of warm air. Had someone stopped home for a shower? Oooooor did Char...?
Well, whatever. If he did, then good. Maybe that’s a sign of progress for the other hedgehog. if not, then Scourge hoped whoever stopped home at least left Char alone. Shuffling the paper bags in his hands, the demon continued his walk to the room his friend was holed up in and gently knocked, easing the door open with his shoulder. “Hey Truce, dunno if yer hungry or anythin’ but I stopped to grab some grub on my way home. Hope y’like...burgers?” The demon paused and lowered his voice at Char’s curled up form, unsure whether the other was even awake. He craned his neck to try and spy past the turned back and quills. “...Truce?”
*slides in here* Welp it’s been months! Lookin like that little pause I intended to take wound up being longer than I wanted it to be lol
Slowly getting back into wanting to write again, curtesy of some very patient friends. So i’m gonna try and get back into the swing of things on my blogs, however slow it may be. My next semester is coming up so with what’s looking like less time to draw, maybe I'll have more motivation to write.
was talking to a couple friends about hedgehog oc grooming tendencies, and since the twins quills are so long and heavy, the relaxed state of them keeps dead and broken quills from just falling out. But if they bristle and shake they go flying lol
a surprise weapon in the middle of a fight, but a terrible alarm clock for anyone sharing the bed with either twin
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A little gift for my friend Penty! I hope you like it!
Bites belongs to Pent Char belongs to me
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Hey so im sure most people following here have noticed my activity has gone from low to practically non-existent. Sorry about that! Im pretty sure im currently burnt out with writing, so I’ve been mostly over on my art blog cranking out art instead. Safe to say I should put the rp blogs on a bit of a hiatus until I can write again.
This’ll get reblogged to my other rp blogs too, so it’s not just Bites.
⚠️ - Curses in front of children and impressionable hyenas.
((YES))
I received this earlier today, and I just wanted to share because it is so lovely and wholesome for these two. They really are in love with one another 💖
Please go to the link to check out her amazing art!
The latest Tweets from Damn, Spaniel (@ChocomintyStars). ✨Yunie | 31 | She/Her | Ace | The sleepiest chocominty starpup✨ I love Sonic, horro
Onyx belongs to me
While Scourge "SnakeBites" belongs to @greengreasehog
⚠️ chews with his mouth open / doesnt clean up after himself
((no to the first, and a yes? to the second!
