So I was reading this fanfic called Reach but Never catch by Hoorg which I defiantly recommend and I just had to draw a scene from it so here we are, this.took.five.hours then one hour to do background and effects
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So I was reading this fanfic called Reach but Never catch by Hoorg which I defiantly recommend and I just had to draw a scene from it so here we are, this.took.five.hours then one hour to do background and effects
thegoldentelepath replied to your post: “…” “…Pussy”
“ Language….”
“Yeaaaaaah, that’s not gonna happen. You’re talking to someone who was raised by a gang of sky pirates. We say what we fucking want”
Blacklight Rush
( @theroguesofbabylon )
It wasn’t thought or reason that propelled this grief-stricken hawk through the night sky..only emotion, instinct, hatred.
No words ran through his mind, simply the raw urges directing him. He didn’t know why he’d arrived here, nor did he care. As Jet the Hawk arrived and marched through the halls of avianesque statues, he only knew that he simply had to be here. As if it was a strange tether between himself and an alternate from another world that had bound him here...
...one which he intended to sever with all due violence.
To the unknowing, these ruins of Babylonians past seemed completely unoccupied. Even the dig sites and excavation camps that littered the area housed nary a soul, but the emerald hued Rogue knew better, he sensed it in the blood that boiled through his veins.
“I know you’re here. Don’t make me wait,” he called out, fists balled and eyes closed as he stood in the center of an ornate and grand hall.
“Show yourself”
“Alright, that’s it. I’m not playing anymore. This game is awful. I would NEVER do this”
coolxnxblue replied to your post: “Wait hold on, did I miss Sonic doing something...
“And it’s never happening again. =D”
“Sonic, every time you breathe you do something stupid. You can’t make toast without accidentally burning down someone’s house. Believe me when I say there are plenty of other opportunities for you to screw up in sad and hilarious ways”
“Oh boy...I return only to see screaming, smiling asshole duck”
“I hope Bean tries to use gunpowder as an enema and explodes”
“See? I told you, I can pull it off. I make it look pretty dashing, if I do say so myself”
@coolnblue (continued from here)
U͘gh, ̀i̸t'̀s̷ t̵ha͜t́ i̕r̛r͘i͘ta̡ting̴ ̨-́
“Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet. Don’t you got any respect for my schedule? How d’ya’ know I’m not busy today?” the hedgehog remarked, having faced away from him and glaring at nothing.
A͍̪̘̞͙̪͎ͬ̇͠n̶̞̥̝̲̞̯̱ͥ̋̓̓̾ͪ̊ṅ̠̼͈̤ͮ̈́͌̿̽̆o̮̫̬̗͖͐͛̈́̓ỳ͔ĩ̫̭͗̃ͪ̚̚͠ň̶͚̽̈g͈̪ͮ̑̽͌
P̛̰͔͚̖ͬͣ̾̒̒â̻̟̭̖͂͂ͅt̵͕͖̼̪ͣ̿h̬̐̋ͫ̄e̟͎̫̾̆̽ͮ̚t̯̟̜̜͔̏̌̀̓ͬ̓i̷̗̠̩͕̳͗ͫ̓ͫͭc̦͆̌̍̿́̀ͅ
Ş͎E̞̠͚̰̼̅ͧ̇̇ͥL͈̳̣̫͔̚F̰͎̤̘ͯͯ̈́ͦ͟I̳̳ͦ͑͗̍̋S̵͉̞͇̖̻͎̺̈́H̶̹̠͌̍͌ ͎͓̺̰̰̬̗̾ͭ̿̈̈̆-ͩͦ́̂
I d̛on’t ̵nee̡d͝ h͞im.
“Awful rude if ya’ ask me.”
“Wow, I’m wounded, absolutely hurt,” the hawk cawed out sarcastically as he leaned back and pressed a hand to his head. The bandit seemed completely unaware of what was going on just behind the veil. As far as he knew, this was your normal, everyday Sonic.
“Seriously,” he continued, dropping the pose, “Do you think a deadly threat like yours truly would ever sit down and plan around your schedule? Puh-lease! I gotta make sure you’re at the top of your game so every time I beat ya, there’s no denying which one of us is the best!”