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nyoomkitty · 7 months
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Oh hey, I forgot all about this manga edit I did, Tumblr might like it.
This is how the scene in the snow happened at the end of the Sugar Mountain arc in SBR. I reject all other realities.
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hiatus-queen72 · 6 months
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Mirror selfies to show you how long my hair is getting 🥰✨
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pipskippy · 4 months
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2023 art summary ヽ(´w`) i ended up not posting most of my stuff for the latter half (yet) but i’m really happy with a lot of what i worked on!!!!!
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the-last-quest · 5 days
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Shadow was tired.
He just needed to wait until morning.
He just needed to not look at the mass in the center of the room.
(Sonic dhmis au)
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Tw: Major Character Death, brief description of injuries (it’s mostly left to imagination)
Shadow was tired
Kneeling on the tiled floor of the kitchen it was taking every bit of him to not close his eyes. To not let himself succumb to the cool release of sleep.
Or death.
Whichever came first.
Today’s lesson had been a brutal one, though Shadow supposes most of the lessons were brutal.
It started when he and Tails were cooking lunch, when the kid had accidentally nicked himself with the knife. Of course that caused a lesson to start. The teacher, this time taking the form of a talking knife block, preached to them all the joys of kitchen safety. Which then, of course, led to the two of them having to dodge multiple sharp kitchen utensils.
Shadow didn’t come out of that unscathed. He took a hit from a knife that was clearly aiming to take out Tails. At the time it was worth it to him, saving the fox from the pain from the blade. The large gash on his side bearable as long as he saved the kid from death at that moment.
Now though he wished he let Tails die then.
Gritting his teeth Shadow pushed himself off of the floor. Shooting pain emerged from his wound, but he bore through it. He’d handled worse before, not joking when he said lessons were brutal. He just had to leave the kitchen. If Shadow was going to bleed out he wasn’t going to do it with that looking straight at him.
The lesson didn’t end with the knives. They never ended with the knives. With Tails being the one who started the lesson the teacher’s attention was solely on the fox, and with Shadow already injured there wasn’t much he could do to protect the boy. He doesn’t know if he should be happy that the lesson ended at the blender before the teacher even acknowledged the overheating oven.
Using the wall for support Shadow kept his eyes glued to the ground as he made his way out of the kitchen. He didn’t want to see what remained of the fox again. It was bad enough the first time, as he watched the unfolding of the lesson, not being able to do anything about it.
As Shadow was just about to reach the doorframe, just about to leave the chaos forsaken room he stopped. He could feel the eyes on him, watching him as he left it all alone. He couldn’t do that, as much as he wanted to leave and wait until morning, to have his memories of this day fade into a dull ache in the back of his mind. He just couldn’t leave. Sighing he mentally prepared himself, turning to look at the center of the kitchen.
Shadow couldn’t call it a body, refusing to even think of the life the mass used to hold. The only thing that remained intact was the head. It was a cruel joke he supposed, something the teacher did to ensure the lesson stuck.
Blue eyes seemed to haunt Shadow.
First it was Maria on the Ark. Even with his memories of the outside world growing fuzzy he still remembered his sister and her eyes. He remembered the wonder they held when she looked down at the Earth, the love that he left when she looked at him, the pain as her life faded away.
Now it was a different pair of eyes, but to him they meant the same thing. The eyes that at first marveled at the new world they found themselves in, before either of them knew what it held in store, the eyes that constantly sought him out for some semblance of stability after they figured it out, the eyes that he had to watch constantly fade because he couldn’t save him.
That's how they were now, a brilliant blue faded to a dull gray.
Tears gathered in the corner of his eyes. Swiping them away angrily, Shadow growled at himself. He shouldn’t feel like this. He knew this was going to happen. He knew that by the end of the day one, or both of them would end up dead. He’s been through this enough times by now that he knows he can’t change anything. He knows that he can’t save anyone.
So why does he feel like this? Why does he feel a paralyzing helplessness whenever one of those damn teachers comes to life? Why does he feel so guilt ridden over something he knows he has no control of because he himself is a victim? Why does he feel the same way he did back on the Ark?
Shadow sinks down against the wall, as those same questions swirl through his mind. Over and over again. The same questions never relenting. He knows the answer to them. He knows why, but he can’t bring himself to admit it. If he does things would change. It would just give them more ways to inflict pain and there was no way that he would ever give them that opportunity.
Right now though there’s nothing they can do. The lesson for the day was done, the sun having already set below the horizon. Morning needs to come again.
Knowing this Shadow gives up. He allows the tears to flow down his cheeks. His sobs irritated his already sore throat, his heaving breaths causing even more pain to spout from his wound. He doesn’t care though nobody is watching him, the only eyes open right now are ones that don’t matter.
Those eyes aren’t seeing anything. They won’t think he’s weak because he failed to protect someone. They won't remember it in the morning when they seek him out for comfort. Right now he can let everything out. He can fall apart and by morning he’ll be put back together again.
He cries until his lungs give up on him, when the blood loss finally makes itself apparent. He opens his eyes and finds the other ones staring back at him. He knows his will look the same soon.
Shadow lets himself drift off, the night finally winning.
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Somewhere, up above, gloved hands pick up two figures out of a small model kitchen.
They take care to fix them up, the fox figure having more repairs needed than usual, while the hedgehog only had a scratch.
Placing the figures into a model bedroom, the hands making sure to tuck the fox into bed. It’s the least they can do.
Sighing they begin to turn the crank.
The model house spins around while distant piano notes play a repeating tune.
It’s morning once again.
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Shadow was in his bed again. A small bit of light shining through his eyelids told him it was still early, the sun's rays just peeking over the horizon.
Taking a deep breath he let himself enjoy the moment. The peace that came with the early morning the only time he could find himself getting the closest to a semblance of relaxation. He knew the silence wouldn’t last forever so he took this time to enjoy it.
As if right on que soft footsteps made their way over to Shadow’s bed. Without opening his eyes he lifted the blanket, inviting Tails in. The bed dipped as the kid crawled under the blanket, curling up against the hedgehog, gripping onto his dark fur as if his life depended on it. As if Shadow could save it.
Lowering his arm, Shadow pulled Tails closer. He doesn’t know for whose benefit it was, they both needed it.
Time continued to pass as they lay together, the sun coming up over the horizon, the alarm ready to go off in any moment.
Tails shrunk into him, shaking as it drew nearer for them to leave the comfort of the bed. The kid didn’t cry though. He hadn’t cried in a long time. Shadow doesn’t think that’s a good thing.
Running his fingers through yellow fur Shadow tried to calm the fox, even though his anxiety was also rising. He doesn’t remember exactly what happened yesterday but he knows it was bad seeing that Tails sought him out this morning.
Today he’s going to make sure he takes the brunt of the lesson. He’s made this vow before, but this time he’s going to try harder, to draw the focus of the teachers towards him.
Because deep down, even if he would never admit it, Shadow cared for Tails. He cares for the kid that is stuck in this eternal torment with him. Even though it will kill him, Shadow will try his hardest to protect him.
Tails was his brother now and he’d be damned if he had to watch another sibling die in front of him.
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faelapis · 8 months
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whenever there’s discourse like some gay guy listed his fave queer movies and didn’t include enough wlw or whatever, all i can think is. holy shit you guys are cis.
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honeykyeom · 1 month
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hey! please don’t do this!
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eijiroukiriot · 1 year
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eighty three average (krbk)
- College AU - bakusquad all together in a house - the pining stage of Friends to Lovers - 5k - Rated T -
Prev: “In high school, did you do physics?”
“No way. APES.” As Ashido shakes her head, her earrings catch the pink neon light of the wall behind her. It looks like a little swarm of fireflies is caught in her hair. “Soooo much cooler. Our final exam was camping.”
“Oh, sick,” Jirou says.
“Well. Camping while digging up a lot of worms.” Ashido wrinkles her nose. Tomo must have been in the same class as her. In the few months after that exam, he remembers hearing a lot more about worms than a high school guy normally would put into a conversation. Maybe Tomo was doing it on purpose, to freak him out. It kinda worked on Tanaka. Tomo must’ve forgotten how many worms Eijirou moved back to the grass with his bare hands when they were kids.
On the lowest string of her guitar, Jirou plays a waaah waaah waaah sound. “See, Kirishima. It could be worse. You could be digging up worms right now.”
With his bare hands. “Nothing is worse than physics.”
Summary: In which Kirishima does no physics, works his way through all three floors of he and his friends' college house, and accidentally solves a problem that has nothing to do with the lab he has due tomorrow.
Note: happy 5 years of krbk!! 🎉 no matter how much time goes by, everything is good when it’s with them
Read on Ao3
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cinnamonsly · 1 year
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i’m so excited to FINALLY get to talk about the album cover. u guys have no idea how hard it was keeping that a secret for the past month
people have mentioned it and IM GLAD YOU DID cause i’ve been thinking about it nonstop but Yes. My Designs Are Now Canon (/lh) And Heart Now Canonically Has Wings. You’re Welcome.
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jenosdaemi · 2 years
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Dear Everyone,
I just got engaged!! 🥹🤍
I never imagined I would reach this kind of happiness that it actually scares me that something bad might happen, but for now, in this moment, I’ll let myself to feel nothing else but happy. 🥹
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ungalobrando · 4 months
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Debating if I should change my aesthetic to MTL or if that would set me off again
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akkivee · 1 year
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bat’s spring lines!!!!
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this cd i borrowed from jyushi’s got a nice sound to it. makes me wanna get up and take a walk.
it’s warm out, nice!! since i got the time i’ll go and buy some dango and invite jyushi and hitoya out for flower watching training!!!
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a gale that blows so mild thick attire isn’t required, and it gently carries the petals along its breeze…. the new season’s blooms that harken an old world’s end….. oh what joy, for this is the time that i have been waiting for!!!
i got an invitation to kuukou’s flower watching party!!! there’s going to be dango and karaage…… and i’m sure there’ll be some drinks too!!!! it feels like the season’s really here, this is kinda really exciting!!!!!
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since the weather’s been nice this spring, people have been pretty absentminded lately. even during my trial today, the opposition’s argument barely had anything together and was full of holes, so it was easy money.
oh, kuukou’s holding a flower viewing party……… it’s been a while since I’ve taken a moment to watch the sakura bloom. i can’t bring any alcohol for those two but i’ll buy something tasty for the outing
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dininginspace · 6 months
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entering my late twenties tonight so I’m engaging in some sappy indulgent thoughts on the past year. mainly that, as hard as the lead up to it was, I am so relieved I finally got help with my mental health, and extremely grateful that help has mostly worked, and is working, without a lot of trial and error. I’m also very, very grateful I had a relatively uncomplicated year physical health-wise. If things get tough again I at least had this time off of dealing with it, which I needed. I’m also particularly thankful that being back in fandom has felt like a stable, healthy, fun part of my life this time around, and I’ve really enjoyed it this year. I hope the creativity I’ve felt creeping back in lately sticks around, so I can hopefully write and share more things!!
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captainofthenautilus · 8 months
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nothing. and i mean nothing. has made me feel more like a human being that exists within the local community than biking to my local library and signing up for a library card
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