This is what happens if you died and watching an ad to revive your team only for them to face at you. Gladly they don’t attack you.
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This is what happens if you died and watching an ad to revive your team only for them to face at you. Gladly they don’t attack you.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Sonny (Video Games) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sonny & Veradux (Sonny Video Games) Characters: Sonny (Sonny Video Games), Veradux (Sonny Video Games) Additional Tags: Dialogue Heavy, Alternate Self, First Meetings, Game: Sonny (2007), Game: Sonny 2 (2008), Game: Sonny (2017), Human Veradux (Sonny 2017), Zombies, Some Plot, Developing Friendships, Ambiguous/Open Ending, POV Third Person, One Shot, Wordcount: 100-500, Armor, Battle Armor, Not Beta Read, autistic author, Zombie Sonny (Sonny Video Games), Translation Summary:
A story with a simple concept: what if Sonny from Sonny 1 and 2 games encountered Veradux from Sonny 2017?
Evil and cruel that I can't play Sonny (2017), because Google took it off the app store...
Oh well. At least there's the wiki and the walkthrough playlists.
I am about to write a snippet for a sort of obscure game.
The current mood is thinking about an underrated mobile games I played like once, and watched the playthroughs on (and grew attached to the characters).
I love Sonny 2017.
I'm watching someone do a Stunlocker playthrough rn. (I also ship Sonny/Kara)
I present to you...
"Some dumb Warrior Cats thing..."
*This is an AU based on another of my obsessions.*
Batshriek looked up at the sharp snap of a twig. He rolled his eyes.
"For Starclan's sake, Mossface..." He frowned at the Thunderclan warrior. Mossface was standing on the other side of the of the forest floor.
"Batshriek, I have a favor to ask of you..." Mossface begin, but he shook his head.
"We shouldn't even be talking!" Batshriek hissed, his gray fur bristling. "Lightningflight forbade me from even leaving the camp!" Mossface blinked at the gray cat's outburst.
"So you snuck out?" Batshriek nodded, sitting down, his tail curling neatly around his paws. Mossface tilted his head, looking at Batshriek with curious amber eyes.
"So, what did you need?" Batshriek asked, regarding the other warrior with bored blue eyes.
"Oh right!" Mossface perked up, and smiled. "Whitepelt needed some poppy seeds, and he sent me to fetch them." Batshriek nodded.
"Alright. Wait here, I'll go get them." Mossface watched as Batshriek turned to leave, padding softly away.
Batshriek= Count Augustin
Mossface= Sonny
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hey! Just a new fic I am working on if anyone is interested!!