#i'm thinking that

[cattyanon]

What if I just... *creeturs your Sonic*

Tails just woke up to Sonic looking like this without any clue as to wtf happened.

I’m honestly not sure what happened myself rn but I think it just adds to the mystery! Anyways here’s some random tidbits about him:

-Affectionate, kinda like a weird giant puppy. 

-Can’t speak but makes little high pitched noises. I dunno how to describe it.

-The pupils can move independent of each other. He doesn’t do it often but when he does it’s very weird to watch.

-Still a very fast boi. He just doesn’t use his speed as often.

[ofmatchsticks]

starter for @heavensreigns​

There was a dazed veil over Kosmo’s dark eyes as he didn’t particularly look at anything, although his gaze was in the direction of his hands resting on his pulled up knees while he sat by one of the huge windows in Cosimo’s house, away from the village and the castles, in the middle of the woods. The bandages over his forearms and chest weren’t even needed anymore, and yet, Kosmo kept changing them daily. While his cuts have been healed, some left scars, and some bruises were still discolored, bringing back the memories of each and every one of them. Nothing on his face was swollen anymore, only a couple of deeper red bruises remained over his eyes and cheeks. Even during quiet moments like that, Kosmo winced every now and then, gasping shakily and looking around, paranoid of whether what he was going through was just some dream, magically inflicted upon him for his further torture. Ultimately though, he decided that whichever outcome his situation might have, he would simply enjoy each and every peaceful moment, whether it was fake or not. The presence of Cosimo in the room did not disturb him one bit. The angel brought such light and warmth with his aura, Kosmo believed it was the only thing still keeping him in this dream. If it was a dream. “I hate pineapples.” He said out loud after a while, glancing at the angel. “Don’t put pineapples on it.” 

[vliantsarchive]

@sheltcr !!

      ‘ what are you doing here. ’ it’s not said as a QUESTION but more like a statement, an observation. he wasn’t home very often, it took someone who really knew his schedule to come over at a time when he could actually open the door. ‘ is it because i haven’t answered your messages ? sorry, i was busy. ’

[mercymaker]

hahaha nooooo i totally did not think about mal wearing like.. silks and finer fabrics for the first time and absolutely not liking it because it just makes her feel naked wdym

^ like that's her face, legit

[ticklefighthockey]

i’m in the end of semester crunch period (as i’m sure many of you are) but i’m gonna start thinking about the podcast thing soon, and maybe send out some feelers re: possible topics, formats, ways to participate, etc in a few weeks. but if yall think of anything you’d like to hear discussed, send it my way pleaseeeee

[seapruncs]

"You used me?"

She looked away, anger boiling within her blood and she could feel his stare upon her as she stood.

“It’s not what you think,” she whispered, finally meeting his wavering gaze. “I promise, Zuko. It’s not what you think.”

“I needed answers. I-I needed to know where they were keeping her.”

[transcending-god-blog]

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