Sooo... this was really fun lol
I love going back in time for makeup or fashion.
Belial belongs to Hellbent from @magicshop-games

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Sooo... this was really fun lol
I love going back in time for makeup or fashion.
Belial belongs to Hellbent from @magicshop-games
Tumblr might appreciate this
I made a yearbook page for my ocs
Okay, I went exploring again today, and I bumped into this little one-shot: For the Bills and Thrills. It’s rated for general audiences, so anyone can give it a read. This little thing got me thinking of Rouge and Sonic a lot. I don’t know but I crave more stories that shines on the relationship between these two. There’s literally only nine works on Ao3! And then I thought of adding Shadow to the mix, and there’s only four of them. I don’t know where this sudden need to read about them together came from...
I mean it doesn’t even have to be about romance and all that. I just want to read something where it’s focused on Sonic and Rouge. There’s so many ideas/prompts that could work for them, just imagine the character development that would be sprouting from writing just about both of them! Either someone starts writing something or I might just fix those numbers myself...
Them: Why do you have so many AUs?
Me:
every time i try to write something with a More Serious Tone i get this really shitty feeling that i'm trying too hard
If I had her here, I wouldn't pretend I wanted her. I did, but, it wasn't because of sex. Kissing her was habitual, it was like kissing a mother. Sometimes, I really feel that's what she was for me. But, then I remember what my mother is, and I drop the comparison; she's too lovely a flower to be compared to someone so dirty. The moon, she guided me in the darkness and she was bright. Sometimes, she would disappear and I would be distraught. I never asked her what she did when she wasn't with me. Maybe I should've. I wonder, though, do children ever ask their parents what they do when they aren't around?
Isaac