#streakedblue

[robotnikium]

Sonic: breathes

Eggman:

[hammerhearted]

@streakedblue​ (original):

“Famous last words before disaster, those.” He snorts, but there’s no bite behind those words. Instead, he merely raises a hand to ruffle the fur atop her head. “Nah, I get it though-- given the uh...everything we’ve all been dealin’ with recently, I’d honestly be worried if you weren’t a little stir-crazy. You deserve the time off, y’know? I think you’ve worked harder than most of us combined, by now.”

A small pause, then a smile.

“I’d be six feet under if it weren’t for your help during the outbreak, honestly. Thanks, Amy.”

Amy glows under the affection, the praise. The spot between her ears where his hand had been stays a mite warmer than the rest of her. She’s stiff, restless, under-stimulated and stressed. But her effort got the job done. And Sonic said she did good. So, this is overall just... nice. It’s great.

“Aww, you know,” She sticks out her tongue. “I’d work ‘til my ears smoked before I’d let you down! Which is why I’m taking all the times—time off, time out, time away. Maybe a road trip!”

Pause. Then she adds, with an airy singsong and a nudge to his shoulder, “You could come with, you know.”

“You can run beside my caaar~! ♫ ”

[greatestthief]

✧ — ⋆𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐃𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 @streakedblue

❝ i always have people chasing after me~ ❞ she answers, metal soles moving over the other in graceful movements as the bat settles near the blue hedgehog. she leans in, pressing a gloved finger just under his muzzle as she smiles sweetly.

❝ i’ve never been one to shy away from danger, interested in chasing me, big blue? i’m more skilled with speedster then you might realize~ ❞ she speaks out in a sultry tone, clearly just trying to tease the hero. she knows better that her charm doesn’t really work on the guy, but it never hurts to just have fun anyway. someday she’ll find his buttons.

[shadowsceptereda]

@streakedblue​ SAID: "Hey, tell me about something you've read, recently." There's nothing teasing or confrontational about his tone, it's filled with genuine, innocent curiosity. (hehehehe)

❝ Something I’ve read? ❞ The demon blinks, raising an eye ridge at the hedgehog. He hadn’t really been expecting such a request; people very little asked what Mephiles HIMSELF was up to. And if they had, it’d been laced with something of the accusatory nature. After all, anything Mephiles the Dark gets up to is the epitome of evil! A glance to the side, then he meets the other’s gaze. ❝ It was in passing... what I had on hand. Detailing the lengths in which one small creature would go for another. ❞ He pauses. ❝ Though it did not quite bode well for her... in the end. She gave her whole heart. ❞

[boku-no-terios]

@streakedblue​ asked: [help] :3

word prompts compilation // accepting

                     [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support

          Everything went black. He could faintly hear the sound of someone calling his name. The sensation of something solid now along his back, pressing his spines and quills down. He felt as if he was both simultaneous floating and laying still on something solid. It took a few seconds before his body kicked into gear, correcting all the misinformation flooding into his brain. His vision was blurry and he couldn’t quite make out what he was seeing, but he was already pushing his body to sit up. His white gloved hands curled into the dirt, attempting to center himself and provide leverage for when he forced his knees to bend. His air shoes found purchase in the ground, the sound of something protesting to his movement echoing in his ears. Regardless, the hedgehog pushed himself up to stand. Knees weak, but refusing to admit to defeat. He arched his back, trying to find his center of gravity to ensure he didn’t plummet right into the ground. The figure at his side seemed to consider that option as their white-gloved hands hovered near his body.

          Letting out a groan, the black hedgehog found his body wanting to curl forward but his hand quickly found something to steady himself. White gloved hand grabbed at the shoulder of peach and blue, gripping it tightly as his own body leaned into it. His other hand moved to press along his face, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to blot out the swimming image in front of him. Shaking his head, the hedgehog opened his eyes once more to find a more steady image before him. The cries of others and a siren finally entered into the hedgehog’s hearing, ruby eyes slowly focusing on the totaled truck just before him. The large imprint of his body and what vaguely looked like his face apparent on the gleam of the black vehicle. 

          Shadow blinked, attempting to process what had transpired before his inevitable collision with the vehicle. He had been racing with Sonic. That’s right. The blue hedgehog had said something that caught the black hedgehog’s attention and as he moved his head to look at the other, the warning cry from the blue hedgehog caused him to return his attention forward. To that of a black truck that had swerved right into his path, his body soon after colliding with the vehicle. With the intense speeds he was traveling, his body dented right into it and caused it to skid a few meters to the side.

          He vaguely heard the blue hedgehog at his side question if he was okay, causing an annoyed growl to rumble from the space hog’s chest.

          ❛ I’m....fine. ❜ he answered in a soft, low tone. He paused in his question to look over, noticing that he had been leaning his weight into the other. The black hedgehog was quick to pull away, adjusting his weight to support it himself. The hand that had been touching the other shifted to place itself along his opposite arm, recoiling as if he had touched something that had hurt him. He swallowed dryly, moving his ruby eyes elsewhere. ❛ Don’t tell anyone about this. ❜

A camera man moved to place focus of their device, recording the two at the scene of the incident. Shadow clenched his fist, visibly shaking before he began stalking towards the man.

           ❛ Stop recording! ❜ he commands, grabbing the lens and shoving it down out of his way.

[psychokineticsunshine]

@streakedblue​ || from here!

Silver was as gentle as could be, hands glowing turquoise as he tried to focus on healing, when he heard Sonic’s voice. His ears were pulled back in tension, hiding behind his front quills.

“You got smacked into a wall real hard by that bot from before. I, uh, took care of it, but how are you feeling?”

He kept his voice a bit low, just in case Sonic had a headache from the impact, and he didn’t want to hurt him more. Though ‘took care of it’ was a bit of an understatement.

Silver had left pieces of it everywhere.

[somewhereinchaos]

@streakedblue​​ replied to your post: "Who knows~? What do you *think* I'm doing?" He's just being cheeky at this point.

          ╳ ┊ u l t i m a t e  »  “100 rings. Maybe then I’ll answer your question.”

[ultimateshadow]

@streakedblue​, cont from here

“....So it’s a toy.” 

Shadow was kind of disappointed in that. Shadow uses guns and military equipment all the time, so seeing Sonic have something like that was... Kind of funny in a way. And kind of cool. Like seeing a child with a knife or something.

Without even so much as a word, Shadow dug through his quills and pulled out an AK47 rifle and holds it to him.

“This one suits you better.”

Shadow why. Why are you like this.