Made a Tails last time, so here's a Sonic!
cherry valley forever
will byers stan first human second
noise dept.
d e v o n
DEAR READER

Andulka
we're not kids anymore.
occasionally subtle
taylor price
art blog(derogatory)
styofa doing anything

JBB: An Artblog!
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
$LAYYYTER
Xuebing Du

shark vs the universe
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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pixel skylines

Product Placement
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@kxrmaou
Made a Tails last time, so here's a Sonic!
*throws this at you at lightning speed*
Not my oc btw!! Doremi (They/Them) belongs to @rainyn0ise !!
More tawog doodles because I was INVESTED. It’s died down since then (or maybe I’m just too lazy to draw) but I do still love it… a lot.
This was sorta rushed, but I'm okay with the result so it's whatever - 3• ,,, first girl is
named Wires and the second is Dande
Warm Up
this man has never met an alien he couldn’t parent
Also posting the one cuz why not :3
I think I might actually probably possibly could be active on this app but who knows cuz I honestly forget I have it lmao
DID THIS WITH @kxrmaou THEYRE SO COOL ANR AWSOEMENE!!! 💕💥💕💥💕💥💕💥💕💥
The original base belongs to @//dukk2130 over on Twitter(X)
this is what happened right
Sonic and Tails for absolutely no reason
Audio
amy doodles 🌸
I’m not dead? Wow
Not my oc!! Just a dtiys entry for puleunbi on instagram
Tumblr is indeed the place to pursue my Sonic fixation rn
Thank you tumblr
Im….im only able to post cuz my internet is the strongest at 3am…
Ocs (Henyka - Left/Ari - Right)
As if your laughter was that of a ringing bell, I chase after it where it echoes in grassy hills. There stood an orange tree where I met you, and I realize you deprive yourself of what you long for. The pews are littered with orange peels and the dried marks of your tears, and if this abandoned abbey is your jail, then I am your fellow prisoner. My legs ache to run free, to find freedom in the act of surviving. The maws in my head come down to sever my legs, I speak, "I've found peace where I cannot find elsewhere."
Afterwards, the faint visage of a boy echoes a smile in my dreams. It is not dissimilar to my own smile, though, I only realized so when I was next to you, sat by the river. I dream of blood red eyes and distant stars, I dream of blue skies and calloused hands on my cheek. I fear of dreaming, for I feared they caused nightmares, yet here I was, dreaming regardless. Here I was, loving regardless.
I dislike revenge stories. Stories where you dedicate yourself to the past, you dedicate yourself to what you have lost rather than what you've gained. You dedicate yourself to hatred in a hate filled world, only to curse that same world you've partially built, you pile dirt in the landfills and wonder why must it be dirty.
hold on why is this girl dropping bangers over here without my knowledge