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I have two questions about your villian! Au

1. Do Surge and Kit still happen here or are they living their normal lives unbothered?

2. Has anyone ever noticed Tails and put two and two together and if so what did Sonic and Tails do?

(secret third question, mind if I make some fanart of these two brothers?)

1. i haven’t really thought about them that much, but they’d probably be living out their normal lives (whatever that means for them). since sonic and tails aren’t heroes for starline to model them off of, he wouldn’t need them

2. people have definitely put two and two together several times either because they recognized sonic as a kidnapper or tails as the victim. sonic, being the very overprotective big brother he is, scoops the kit up and books it as far as he possible can. he won’t let them take tails away from him, ever.

3. go ahead 🩵🩵🩵

#ask #anon ask #villain au #sonic needs that kid by his side or else he’ll lose it for good

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The feelings runnin' deep Ain't no time for sleep A second to unwind Head up in the sky

Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog- "Mass Transit Trouble" [1993] Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog- "Robolympics" [1993] Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog- "Boogey Mania" [1993] Sonic the Hedgehog- OVA [1996] Sonic Boom- "The Haunted Lair" [2017] Sonic Boom- "Beyond the Valley of the Cubots" [2015] Sonic Boom- "Muckfoot" [2017] Sonic the Hedgehog [2020] Sonic the Hedgehog 2 [2022]

#eeby little guys 🥹 #i’m actually so obsessed with the boom!tails gif of him just curling up #what in the creature 😭

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overgrown and i are once again being a little silly

#checklast divorce number 80 is underway

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A lone statue stood in the middle of a desolate field. Wails of the hollow wind, and although now faint, but still present smell of death occupied its surroundings for the past five hundred years. Its only company since an unprecedented tragedy took place, washing the sky blood red and the clouds letting not but a sliver of sunlight pass through.

Up until now.

Now the young guardian, frozen still in time, with his last memories played on a twisted and seemingly never-ending loop, felt something warm hit the freezing stone's surface of his face frozen in permanent terror.

All it took was five centuries of being held in purgatory, for the guardian to be allowed to finally take another breath it seemed. But that was alright. He'd accept any punishment given as the consequence of his inaction when it counted. Now that it was finally over, he let himself savor the first gulps of air he had for the longest time.

It all but hit him with his failure however, as the dust and decay filled air entered his lungs. Its particles nesting now forever inside of him as a cruel reminder, no matter how much he coughed to get them out.

At last he collapsed, shaken, onto the ground as the eternal wait didn't stop there. It would be unfair to expect of him to adjust so quickly after standing still and hearing nothing but the cries of the helpless and innocent being slaughtered or driven mad, no? What's a few more minutes of taking in the desolate sight of what was once a lush valley with children playing and birds singing, now reduced to nothing but a forgotten graveyard and a destroyed home.

After adjusting to the reality he could now move through, he went and searched for any sign of life amidst the rubble, anything that moved independently of the rushing wind.

Yet the guardian found nothing.

Not even bugs or mice repopulating the ruins. Not even vines or grass dared to reclaim the buildings. They were exactly as destroyed as if they had collapsed yesterday.

Losing hope in finding life, something else caught his eye. Something that stood out against the rot and red, something almost completely out of place, a flicker of gold. And one that he recognized almost instantly.

He rushed to it with the only thing letting him know how fast his legs were moving being the sickening crunch of dust beneath the soles of his shoes, and what was left of his brother's cape getting closer.

Falling back to his knees not a second later to reaching his destination, he carefully picked up the tattered cloth. As if it was the only thing affected by the passage of time, it was still brilliant yellow, yet ripped and fragile with holes chewed at the edges of its torn fabric.

Every emotion suddenly rushed back to him as he held the cape in his hands and their weight got just a bit too much to bear.

He heard a muffled scream and hoped that whoever it was, they could wait just a bit longer for him to let him process some of his grief first.

#SCREAMING #CRYING #GETTING VIOLENT #HIS BROTHERRRRRR

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Behind every tails doodle is 1 million other more tiny tails doodles where he’s a little low quality pixilated creature 🫶

#LITTOL #where are his namesakes????? gone?!? #he is the autism creature of all time

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it’s fuckin wimdy

#graveyardtxt #mmmm storms this weekend #tornado warning and whatnot

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drabble prompt; can we have some big sibs being protective over the baby? (tails as the baby, obv)

word count-636

ao3 link

“Alright, let's get started.” Amy said, clasping her hands together. She was standing in front of the large consoles that controlled the wall of monitors Tails had built.

“What’s the point in doing this?” A soldier, a brown raccoon, asked with a deep frown. “With Sonic dead there's no hope in us winning.”

“Sonic isn't dead.” Tails mumbled, his gaze locked onto the map sat atop the table everyone was gathered around.

“Then where is he?” The soldier asked, rolling his eyes. “You gotta grow up and accept that Sonic's–”

“Leave him alone.” Knuckles turned to the soldier to glare at him.

“I'm just saying!” The raccoon raised his paws defensively. “He needs to–”

“You've said enough, Ranger.” Amy frowned at him before sighing. “We're going to find Sonic, but right now we have to focus on pushing Eggman back.”

“Good luck with that.” Another soldier, a light blue lion huffed. “The closest thing we have to Sonic can't go outside without having a panic attack.” She made a point to look towards the little fox, rolling her eyes when he didn't move to argue with her.

Silver frowned at her, “He's going through a lot. Give him a break.”

“We're all going through a lot, Silver.” The lion said, crossing her arms. “But at least we're pulling our weight.”

“Come on, Quinn.” A gray cat sighed, “That's not fair.”

“Who cares about being fair, Hazy?” Ranger asked, frowning. “He's dealt with Eggman longer than any of us! He watched Sonic die, the least he could do is help out in the fights!”

“Hey!” Amy shouted, glaring at the raccoon and lion. “Both of you, stop it.” She scolded.

“You know we're right, Commander.” Quinn grumbled. “He's practically useless right now.”

More arguments broke out after that. Some defending Tails, but most berating him.

Silver went to join the conversation, but stopped when he felt a head push itself into his neck.

Looking down to his right, he found Tails trying to hide himself against the gray hedgehog. He was trembling slightly, ears pressed against his head as his paws clung to his tails that were twirled around each other.

Silver frowned, “Knuckles–” He looked up, stopping himself when he realized the echidna was standing now. He was arguing with Quinn, baring his teeth at her.

“Amy?” He turned to the pink hedgehog next, but she was busy trying to get everyone to stop yelling.

“Guys!–” Silver tried to raise his voice, but everyone else only got louder.

He groaned and looked around the room as he hugged the fox, trying to find a way to get everyone's attention.

His eyes eventually landed on the light switch beside the door.

Using his telekinesis, he flipped the switch down. The room went dark, causing the arguments to end in gasps as people looked around to figure out what happened.

Once it was just quiet mumbling, Silver flicked the lights back on. “Guys.” He called, watching as everyone finally turned to look at him. “You're scaring him.”

Knuckles and Amy immediately looked down at Tails, the latter's ears wilting at the sight of her brother.

Ranger scoffed and went to say something, but the pink hedgehog quickly beat him to it, “Silver, Knuckles, please go take him to his room and try to calm him down.” She ordered, looking at the two.

Silver nodded and shifted the little fox so he could pick him up as he stood from his chair. Knuckles walked ahead, opening the door for the hedgehog.

Amy smiled at them before turning back to the other mobians, specifically Ranger and Quinn, “We're gonna have a talk.” She decided, her smile dropping into a glare.

Silver could feel a shiver go down his spine at the sight.

He's just glad her anger isn't directed at him.

#AMY KILL!!!

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Do you like fruits?

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#mango #fucking love mangoes

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And despite everything, he remains silly

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#people say that i’m pretty good with kids #but id rather not be the one in charge of them

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Sure love listening to upbeat music while drawing a blue guy wallowing in misery

#same

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so because it’s midnight and my brain decides that the perfect time to come up with things, i’m fixating on tails going completely radio silent during his solo adventures just because the idea of sonic having a conversation with amy about what tails is probably going through would be kinda cool idk

anyway here’s a “little” thing i wrote for that conversation:

“tails is a hero, he’s sonic the hedgehog’s partner and little brother. hes a young genius who’s mechanical skills go unmatched by almost everyone. hes the one who stopped eggman from blowing up station square, who’s helped save the world countless times. that’s tails…but i think miles is still that scared little kid who was left behind on west side island all those years ago.

tails grew up surrounded by friends, but miles was alone and i think in being alone again, he’s trying to figure out who miles is. he could be the same person, or he could be someone completely different…

all i know is that we need to be here to welcome miles home just as much as we welcome tails.”

anyway that’s enough thinking, back to our regularly scheduled bullshit

#graveyardtxt #“or he’s just depressed’’ - amy right after that speech #*puts a hand on tails’ head* this little guy can fit so many identity issues and existential crisises #can’t wait for someone to reply/reblog ‘erm actually…’ STFU and let me have my moment #it’s Thinker Hours ™️ #we thinkin #miles tails prower

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#if predator and natural born killer #why baby shaped?

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why couldn’t this have been about the main trio… and fully animated

i would’ve been fine with sonic and tails not getting much screen time if the show was focusing on knuckles but alas, it was just wade and his little red alien friend

#ask #anon ask #the episode where knuckles only showed up at the beginning and the end?? like what? #its his series???? #why is wade getting all the spotlight?? #knuckles series spoilers #knuckles series

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chris thorndyke 🤝 wade whipple

“i don’t care, get off the screen”

#graveyardtxt #i can’t tell which one of them is more annoying #knuckles series #knuckles series spoilers

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finished it (how did i finish it so quickly? the power of “i don’t care about wade” *fast forwards*)

that sure was…something ig

watching knuckles rn

starting a “stfu wade” counter

#wasn’t the biggest fan #felt more like the wade whipple series tbh #thank you maddie for being the only human character i could tolerate #knuckles series #knuckles series spoilers

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watching knuckles rn

starting a “stfu wade” counter

#graveyardtxt #he’s not funny #knuckles series #knuckles series spoilers