So cute
Seablings are serving!
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The fucking disrespect Greninja gives Ash's new ace. The frog has been straight-up trolling Lucario this entire battle so far. 🤣
I work at a movie theater and this happened last week
here are some various little guys ^_^
i remember seeing someone bring up adding Blue Beetle to the League, and a comment saying he belongs more with either the Titans or Young Justice. wonder how that'd go 🤔
This is so good why can’t I read the rest 😭😢😢
{{ uugh. Forcing yourself to write is kinda hard. }}
For all your SonAmy Neeeds <3
Prompt: Imagine person A of your otp eating chocolate then person B kisses them and won’t stop kissing them (because of the chocolate taste) so A eventually asks B if they want some chocolate and B shakes their head and says “it tastes better this way.”
Notes: I adjusted this slightly~ but Sonic spends the night at Amy’s house–why? Because he can. xD And I imagine that when making love to Amy, he has a habit of scratching her, but not meaning to hurt her or leave marks. (It’s just a thing animals do. I read about it once that animals scratch their partners to please them, weird right? But somehow that ended up in this fic).
Universe: SonAmy!Boom.
Word count: 1457
The chocolate was about as welcoming as the flu. It sat on the counter and stared at her unnervingly from it’s festive box. At first she shoved it behind the microwave and tried to ignore it. She was disciplined, not unruly, and yet she was fighting a losing battle against her expanding desire. The cocoa powdered perfection called to her seductively, promising moments of bliss that would melt on her tongue. She began to justify eating them; it would be rude not to, they were expensive, a gift after all, you deserve them.
By the time she had woken up and made her morning coffee she reached for them automatically, her higher thinking muted. After just one she hastily put the lid back on and returned them to their hiding spot. But even before the first one had completely melted she was reaching for the box again. Whilst savoring the next one she buried the box in the trash. In less than thirty seconds however, she fished it out and all pretences gone as she devoured them.
Amy was that ravenous for the chocolate, blotches of brown stuff besmirched her muzzle, coating her once clean mouth with lip-smacking sweetness, while the taste was infused with the flavor of mint, it was the perfect accompaniment to her coffee. A calming sigh swept past her nose and as if on cue her body fell back onto the couch, huddling into the softness which created her own cocoon, sipping her drink.
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Ohhh boy please make more or finish this I beg of you!!!
Can you do this for a prompt? I've had this idea knocking around that at some point Amy leaves (her old home is in danger). She's gone a few years (and due to the old friend who alerted her, there was no explanation left behind so everyone assumes she moved on). Then one day whilst on an adventure Team Sonic get involved with an wise almost physic shaman who after sensing some anger from Sonic, mentions that he's more upset than usual since his rose left. Can you write the convo between the two?
Ohh~ I have always LOVED the idea of Sonic talking with a ‘fortune teller’ like woman, who makes him question his feelings for Amy… Can I switch up your idea a bit to make it more canon-wise? Just so it’s not too out there. (I have a hard time believing Amy would leave, but I do have a way of making her distant canon-wise) I’ll still keep this as a ‘in the future’ setting though :)
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(You mentioned in another message the universe, and I’m SO GLAD it’s in the Game-Canon one! :D)
Sonic’s always hated fate.
He’s loved the idea that you move into the future, and it doesn’t control you, like the idea of destiny.
He believes you make what you reap, but at the same time… some moments are unavoidable.
The moment Amy left to explore new routes in her life, Sonic felt something odd… like something was missing.
She had left to pursue career options, Tails had confessed she wanted to save money for a possible ‘family’ someday.
That statement gave Sonic a shiver up his spine in the most discomforting way, but he also felt it was a smart move if she ever did find the right guy.
The right guy…
Many years had passed since then, and it seemed Amy was far from Sonic now…
He had often looked back and wondered what happened to his pink fan, the one who used to tackle him with hugs and praises. He missed her hope filled eyes and charming smile. Even if she was a little bit…
weird.
But he also kinda liked that about her…
This adventure called for some outside help, as Tails and Sonic were facing a supernatural foe, who had taken Eggman to another dimension and even captured Knuckles, using their memories to try and defeat Sonic and Tails and send the world into a living nightmare.
In order to know what they’re up against, they visit an old fortune teller, who speaks with ‘the spirits’ that seem to be upset with how this supernatural being is acting.
“What do we do?” Tails asked, but he, himself, didn’t really believe in hocus-pocus. Believing the scientific way of understanding that all things had explanation; And obviously, dead guys coming back to reign terror isn’t exactly logical. But he had no choice… but to turn to this route…
”..Hmm…” the old woman, whose face was covered by her long hood, decorated with signs unknown to Sonic and Tails, began moving her hands over cards. She stated what needed to be done in a type of riddle, that Tails put together easily, as he rushed out.
Sonic was about to go, but she called for him, stopping him in his tracks. “We appreciate the help, but we really can’t pay-“
“I do not ask for your money..” her voice sounded gypsy like, as she gave a fatal warning. “I must warn you though. Because I see in your future much brightness. You will do much good in this world… but be forewarned…” she raised her pointer finger. “This being controls through memories. He tares souls apart through their hearts, souls, and minds. You… you are strong in heart,… but that also makes you weak in soul. Mind is tough, so you may not hear me well, but listen… he will destroy you if he finds her in your heart…”
Sonic looked back at her confused, and then shook his head. “Look, I gotta go.” he admitted, and waved back at her, exiting the hut to look at Tails.
“…You’ve grown upset, because your rose has left your garden…Where Eden cannot exist without her..”
Sonic’s foot froze, something that usually never happened to the speedy blue demon.
“Sonic? You coming?” Tails called back, already to the plane.
“…Give me a minute, Tails.” he turned back, lowering the hut’s tarp over the exit, as the old woman smiled.
“…What do you mean?” Sonic didn’t turn back to her, but kept his back facing her direction. His tone was rather flat, but you could hear a bit of fright and worry in it.
“…He will find her… within your heart. Safe. Alone. She lies as a never changing color of youth, laying on your heart and sleeping gently. Breathing. Faintly. As you have tried to leave her there alone, without anything to sustain her besides the gentle beat of your heart and the warmth thereof.” she got up, something surprising, and walked passed her table, pointing her finger still, and slowly moving it to Sonic’s back, where his heart was. “I can hear… your voice.”
Sonic didn’t move, but a bit of sweat fell from the side of his head.
"…You desire to find her… but fear what time has done to the image of the rose you so cherishly preserved in your heart… You have given in to the loss as if she has wilted away, but refuse to believe so… What is she to you now, Hero?”
Sonic clenched his teeth, forming a fist with his hands clutched tightly to his side, shaking them a little, as his eyes lay out of view.
“…A lost scent of pleasurable wonder..? Or a flower, you’re too afraid to pick?”
Sonic moved quickly to the side, getting her finger off his back where his heart pounded profusely.
"…She’s just Amy.” he stated.
The old fortune teller’s eyes widened, but only for a moment as they were concealed again.
“…She’s always just been Amy.” he tried to leave.
“…The spirits are angry with you.” she stated, putting her hands into her long sleeves, and even covering her arms with them too. “They say you are resisting the pull of fate. That you were destined to care for the rose. That she needs you to take care of her… otherwise..”
Sonic stopped, turning back to her for the first time since she spoke of Amy. “Otherwise what?” he looked concerned.
"…They wish for you not to know.” she moved her head slightly to the side. “They say the curiosity and strain of staying away from her will catch up with you in time. That you… are not as strong as you think. No one can resist fate. Nor the one their heart imprinted on. As she lies in your heart, you lay in hers. Take care of that rose, Sonic. Or I see a terrible fate awaiting you both.” she suddenly disappeared, as if she, herself, was a spirit, as Sonic looked to her in shocked fright.
”..Soooniiicc!!”
“I’m coming, Tails!” Sonic called over his shoulder, and looked back to see the hut empty of all it’s potions and knick-knacks. “I’m…” he thought of Amy, looking down.
“Coming.”
he turned, with eyes narrowed as he knew what the next adventure in his life would be.
(…THAT WAS SO MUCH FUN!!! :DDD)
Peeps on the bird app were hungry for Sonamy so here’s what I cooked up.
This is actually in reference to Sonic boom season 1 episode 44
Ah yes. The good old ‘reverse uno card’.
I stare blankly at the wall