#bluesaviour

[timeclipsed]

👫 - @bluesaviour pleading eyes

Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship (status — accepting!) 

i. "It's rotten work. Especially to me, especially if it's you. I'll fucking do it, but Christ alive." ii. They have a lot more in common than either of them would be particularly interested to admit. Ska rock, dynamic fashion, punk junk— just to give a few tame admissions. Don't get me started on their personalities. Just don't... iii. Started watching melodramatic stupid soap operas together as a joke but overtime it became so badly unironic. Sonic, who adores Days of Our Lives, cannot believe he's brothers with Tails, who unapologetically loves Ugly Betty. The disrespect! iv. They both have commonplace ADHD boredom. This has lead to insane results in attempt to quell it. Most notably, a time where they both made Facebook accounts and roleplayed as white cis truckers for like 4 hours straight.

[pikos]

ㅤㅤㅤShe leans against the tree’s trunk; soft hum of the wind brushing her short quills & past her as she absentmindedly taps her hammer against the ground, settling in for a break —ㅤthe peaceful rhythm of her day is interrupted, however, by a sudden blur streaking across the horizon; it’s much too fast for any ordinary creature.ㅤBrow furrows slightly as she pushes off the tree, jade orbs narrow in an attempt to track the figure darting through the fields, & when he finally skids to a stop, her breath catches, unfamiliarized.ㅤAmy tilts her head just ever so, gripping her hammer a little tighter as a precaution,ㅤ❛ You’re pretty fast ❜ㅤvoice is tinged with both curiosity & suspicion as she studies him,ㅤher sweet, albeit wary smile masking the questions swirling in her mind,ㅤ❛ I’m guessing you’re not just passing through, are you? ❜ㅤ/ㅤ@bluesaviourㅤGETS THE HAMMER ,

[glitchedxout]

@bluesaviour

"And what are you supposed to be?" The Umbrum asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow. "A rat with a spell on it?"

[aureumdraconeus]

@bluesaviour liked for a Lanolin starter

Within the woods close to the ruins of Emeraldville, Lanolin found herself staring off into the distance looking over the destruction that had been caused. After everything, she still found that question burning in her mind about what it was that she was going to do to really help bring this place back.

But even with such a question, she also still had that annoying anger in her head, the one that was berating her almost near constantly over the fact that she wasn’t able to do her job. The fact that she became a liability to everyone, that she put so many people in danger and the fact that she didn’t trust anyone nor did they trust her.

In a way, she felt just as powerless as she did before.

And it angered her.

It angered her a lot.

So when she heard the sudden footsteps of someone arriving, she could almost feel the wind starting to pick up as she glanced back only to find the very object of her disdain showing up in front of her very eyes.

"What do you want, Sonic? Here to gloat?"

[allcfme]

“Don’t listen to them. They don’t know you.” - @bluesaviour

       “And  you  do?  No  one  knows  me.  Anyone  who  did  .  .  .  no  longer  walks  among  us.”

     ⌦  SHADOW  UNDERSTOOD  THAT  Sonic  wanted  to  be  of  assistance  and  reassuring,  but  denial  was  too  strong  to  accept  it.  A  sheepish  sigh  escape  his  lungs  as  his  eyes  met  the  earth  below  them.  Shoulders  slumping,  arms  dangled  loosely  at  his  sides. 

       “Not  even  I  know  myself.”

[sweet-punch]

"I'll be back on my feet in no time." - @bluesaviour

"NO YOU WON'T WITH THAT BIG GASH ACROSS YOUR CHEST!!" Amy had screamed, quickly running over to Sonic's side in a panic, her groceries falling to the sidewalk with a clunk. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh..." She hissed as she looked around, flagging down a parade marcher on the street and practically ripping the banner from his hand to rip apart into makeshift bandages. She began to dress Sonic's wounds, packing the fabric deep into his chest and wrapping it around his body, careful to avoid his quills. She was grateful she took that emergency first-aid class after the whole Chaos situation!

[sweet-punch]

"I've had worse. This is nothing." - @bluesaviour

"You've had — ugh! Stop messing around with me, Sonic!" Amy grit her teeth and sighed in defeat, planting the head of her hammer in the ground and leaning on it, looking down at the teenage hedgehog with an unimpressed look. She'd been trying to use her hammer for corporal punishment less often, but Sonic really deserved a good smack this time! How could he be so reckless against one of Eggman's mechs after all his experience? "The fact of the matter is, you nearly got Tails and Knuckles killed," She glared at him, "At least pretend like you care about that part!" Huffing, she picked her hammer up off the ground and teleported it away into hammerspace, it materializing into nothing as she walked over and picked Sonic up by the scruff of his neck. Honestly, he was such a... kid...! Even after all these years!

[allcfme]

'come here, i'll warm you up.' - @bluesaviour

       ⌦  SOMETIMES  THEY  END  up  working  together.  Despite  complaints  and  groans  from  both  parties,  they  worked  quite  well  with  one  another.  Omega  and  Tails  had  the  air.  Knuckles  and  Rouge  had  the  sands.  Shadow  and  Sonic  had  the  snowy  mountains.  He  would've  preferred  the  sands,  but  this  would  do.  Detected  waves  of  energy  came  from  these  destinations,  while  unsure  what  they  were,  they  sent  out  the  groups  to  explore.  They  were  missions  to  Team  Dark  while  they  were  bothers  to  Team  Sonic's  home. 

           SONIC'S  OFFERING  FOR  warmth  wasn't  something  he  expected.  He  hated  being  touched,  let  alone  confined  in  a  space  for  too  long.  The  fire  pit  they  had  going  wasn't  enough  to  stop  Shadow  from  shivering.  His  arms  were  clutched  tightly  within  his  hands,  bracing  himself  to  keep  heat  closer  to  his  form. 

      “I'll  .  .  .  be  f-fine  .  .  .”