#ffs!shadow

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Huzzah, art upon thee!!

I keep posting at 12AM in my timezone, I need to stop this madness 😔 (haven’t even brushed my teeth yet bruv 😭 🙏)

But yeah, this is FFS!Shadow (from an AU of mine) with Lil Guy and Pipsqueak! Sounds familiar? Then you’ll know!! ;) Everything got a little messy sadly, but felt too lazy to clean it up. Been brainrotting about yeeting my Shadow into the blindingly white room full of silly nuisances (/aff) and give him the time of his life (can be seen in a good or bad way).

(Psps it’s the @asksonicverse ❤️)

omg I’m gonna implode why’d I tag uggghgdhgdhgdghd is this social anxiety or idk 💔💔💔 <- just so you know how I struggle with tagging people 😙👍 /lh

[fight-ingforsurvival]

(“Hm… how do you take pictures again?…”)

(“Hey, Mr. Shadow? What’re you doing there?” )

(“Oh, hello, Cream. Just inspecting… my phone, as usual. I haven’t used one in quite a while, but I think I’ve figured out how to take a picture.” )

(“Ohh. Can… can we take a picture?… together?”)

(“Sure, why not.”)

(//ooc: heyyy, sorreyy for my slight inactivity -v-‘ I don’t have much to post about, since my blog is still new and unpopular. I have zero asks- but a few doodles! Might add some art to any answered asks, but just if I feel like it :’))

(Also here an alt. ver. cuz I didn’t know what looked better)

[fight-ingforsurvival]

Haiiiiii!

*He looks at you with a smug expression*

-- @exellers-exe-blog

Don‘t speak to me, monster.

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you guys could use a better place to hide, here *drops keys to a bunker not far from here with some coordinates attached*

*| It’s another day and the team comes back to the camp, tired from running and defending themselves. Shadow sighs heavily and pulls out his phone from his mussed up quills to see if he received any new messages. |*

*| Reading the first ask, he raises a brow. Suddenly, keys materializes out of thin air and the dark mobian has enough time to catch them in his free hand. |*

(Imagine there are more keys hidden by Shadow’s hand, only read one key while I drew 🥀)

*| Shadow lets out a hum and types in a reply to the anonymous ask while he puts the keys away and walks to his team. |*

Thank you for the keys and coordinates. We’ll be making our way there as soon as possible.

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//OOC: look at this baddie /j anywho- this is FFS!Shadow! Don’t mind how crappy the quality and all is- I draw on screenshots. I have a fudge-ton more art of him, but it’s so blehh cuz of my inconsistent artstyle, so have only this xd.

[lilacbowz-artdump]

mfw I realize I basically disappeared without a word from certain socials again:

But uhm. haielooi. I mean— HI. Have a small art dump of my completely self-indulgent ship

I THINK i have more but idk, I doodle more often as of late :shrug:

Might do a funny ship chart with them hehehe…

Also, FFS!Amy concept art :3

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Who's the best cook here?

*| The other three of the survival team wake up, first Knuckles, then Rouge, and at very last Shadow. |*

*| The bat stretches with a content sigh, her typical smirk on her face with hints of genuine relaxation. |*

“My, my, this might’ve been the best sleep I’ve had in a while~ Am I right, handsome’s?”

*| She asks, turning to both the echidna and the hedgehog, who only huff out a mildly-agreeing grunt. She eyes them and sighs, mumbling something about ‘grumpy boys’. Though her attention gets diverted to a delectable smell in the air, leading her to the kitchen where Amy, Cream… oh wait, sorry, thirteen Creams are cooking breakfast. The kitchen is miraculously only a tint messy, and a bunch of yummy meals are being served onto the dining table next to the kitchen. |*

“Oh, morning Rouge! Don’t worry about the other Creams, we’ll explain that in a minute after breakfast.”

*| Amy supplies with a small smile, gesturing briefly to the food. Rouge stares, a bit flabbergasted but then shrugs, her sly attitude returning soon enough. |*

“Ah, oh well. Guess we’ll just have more sweethearts now~”

*| Suddenly, a small paper appears in front of Amy, reading out the ask as shown above. The pink hedgehog hums thoughtfully. |*

“I mean, most of the time me and Cream handle the cooking whenever we can, so I’d consider myself a good cook along with Cream being a great helper. Right, Cream?”

*| Cream - who isn’t part of the Cream Army - perks up and smiles happily, nodding. |*

“Oh, yes! Thank you, Amy!”

*| Meanwhile Knuckles and Shadow just stare with deadpan stares, but their bewilderment is still present behind their facades. |*

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*Places a large first aid kit in front of Shadow*

*| Shadow is sitting in a small bedroom, only containing a bed. He scoffs, slightly underwhelmed by the sheer near-bleakness of the place, aside from the functioning lights, kitchen, bathroom and sparse furniture located here and there. |*

*| Suddenly, a large first aid kit appears next to him from where he sits on the bed, briefly startling him before he relaxes when he realizes that it’s just a first-aid-kit. |*

*| He has a good guess from where it comes from, considering that the past few… gifts? he’s been receiving all come from the same source. Though he can’t be bothered to pull his phone out, not having the energy after suffering another round against the EXEs and coming all the way to the bunker. |*

*| He lets out a small nod to no one in particular as he uses the kit to swap out his old bandages which have already grown slightly uncomfortable. How convenient. |*