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I don’t meddle in traditional art often but today looks like an exception

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@theaiexperiment

Sonic was busy clearing out a few Knights of the Underworld when he noticed the familiar hedgehog. Under normal circumstances, he would’ve been happy to see Sardonyx. However, one of the enemies had somehow managed to slip by him and was currently running towards the other.

“Sar! Look out!”

He then made it his first priority to ensure Sardonyx’s safety. Without hesitation, Sonic leaves the other enemies behind and rushes towards the one preparing to attack the other. Hopefully he’d make it in time...

#theaiexperiment #(( sorry this took AGES!! ))#(( i hope this is alright! ))

sirlamorakthehawk:

His lord’s hand upon his shoulder did give Lamorak some manner of reassurance that perhaps they would make it through this somehow, one way or another else he was no true knight.

The hawk’s own hand came up and rested across the hedgehog’s shoulders. Not too long ago he would not be so bold with someone of higher status but it seems as if Sonic has been rubbing off on him somewhat.

“We need to find the other knights before attempting this. But surely none of their quests would have taken this long.”

Sonic couldn’t help but grin when Lamorak put his hand acorss his shoulders. He much preferred being treated like an equal than a high-and-mighty king! In response, Sonic happily slings his own arm around the hawk’s shoulders, a wide grin on his face.

He didn’t have much time to enjoy himself as Lamorak was quick to bring up the ongoing mystery of the other knights’ disappearance. Basically leaning on Lamorak, he lets out a sigh.

“Yeah... that’s still somethin’ we gotta figure out. Any ideas?”

#sirlamorakthehawk

flirtsuke

Role play blogs aren’t just about cliques and it shouldn’t be about who you’ve known the longest either. Well it should be but also- there are a lot of shy cinnamon rolls out there waiting for you. But they don’t know that you can vibe with them right off the bat if they’d only send in a meme or a starter or something!

So reblog if you’re the type of blog that is open to NEW friendships even if you are already connected to old ones. New friendships mean new experiences and more people to talk about your muse’s together. This is a clique free blog despite the people who love sending me in asks and there’s much love for them but I’ve also got love waiting for you if only you’d send that one message.

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Chilidogs suck, eat your vegetables

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sirlamorakthehawk:

“I would have worried her for no good reason… and the peprations I request she made have been for naught… but mainly I would have worried her for no good reason and I give her enough trouble.”

With some struggle he was able to get that damaged helm off of his messy head, or rather break it off, tearing it into a few pieces. From the look on his face as he picked up the scrap metal it appeared he did not intend to cause any more damage to his equipment.

“You see? I don’t do anything but cause her trouble, extra work like this, and worry.”

Sonic has to stop himself from joking around further. His previous attempt at ‘lightening the mood’ seemed to have failed rather miserably. Joking aside, Lamorak’s frustration was entirely understandable. They came all the way out here with a huge quest in mind and what did they accomplish? Nothing. They hadn’t been able to do anything. Yes, Sonic was frustrated as well, maybe even more than Lamorak, but someone had to be the voice of reason here. Besides... he was their king, no matter how much he loathed it. He’s gotta act kingly sometime, right?

With that settled, he moves to Lamorak’s side and places a comforting hand on his shoulder, a reassuring smile on his face.

“Hey, we did this together. So y’ gotta give me at least half the credit, ‘kay?”

“...Besides, Laila has no problem takin’ care of you. Me, on the other hand...”

He lets out a nervous chuckle, such a thought was scary.

#sirlamorakthehawk

xmusiings

Please understand that

I cannot be strong

All the time…

please?

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Inspired by Waku Waku Sonic Patrol Car

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My side of an art trade/gifting with @astralsonic

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sirlamorakthehawk:

There was a moment of hesitation in the hawk but he did eventually reach and pull himself up using his king’s offered hand. Despite his best efforts to hide it and show strength his stance betrayed him, showing just how exhausted he was now. But even with out that just how hard he was breathing would have made it obvious.

“We’re knights, not just knights, knights of the round table. The highest knights in the land. We should be ready for any and all things… perhaps we should go back to basic training and start over again.”

He did not like it but they could not do any good here, at least at the moment. It made Lamorak angry and his words bitter. He even let out a slight growl before speaking.

“I suppose a tactical retreat would be the sound move…”

Grabbing onto his own head his expression changed to one of slight panic, in fact he suddenly seemed like some worried teenager concerned with something as minor as a date.

”I can’t believe I told Laila I may not come back from this, and we’re running back with our tails between our legs.”

He was afraid Lamorak wouldn’t take his hand and, instead, staunchly disagree with the ‘running away’ thing. Fortunately, Sonic’s worries were for naught, as the hawk eventually did take his hand. Helping the other to his feet, Sonic was sure to notice the knight’s state. He kept a steadying grasp on the other for stability, as Lamorak looked like he could fall over at any moment! He would have offered his shoulder to lean on, but figured Lamorak certainly couldn’t take much more insult to his pride and he left it be for now.

“Aw, c’mon! Don’t be so hard on y’rself! How could anyone be prepared for... well, that?”

Motioning with his hands in a vague way, he tried to reassure the other. It was the best thing he could do now. It wasn’t like he was fond of running away, either. He couldn’t help but chuckle as Lamorak, with an expression even worse than before, whined about something he’d told Laila.