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jinjeriffic · 3 months
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DCxDP Prophecy universe
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Sometimes Danny really hated Clockwork. You’ll know him when you see him. “Cryptic and unhelpful as usual”, Danny groused. “You’d think the Master of Time could be a little more descriptive considering it’s his damned errands I’m running here, but noooo! I’m starting to think this whole apprenticeship is just an excuse to foist his busywork off on me.”
Here Danny was, aimlessly flying above the rooftops of Gotham, trying to figure out who he was supposed to be delivering his message to. He had a name, but no description and no location. I’ll know him when I see him my ass. Whoever this Damian Al-Ghul was supposed to be had better stick out like a sore thumb or Danny was never gonna find him. Speaking of…
Danny paused in mid-air. There was someone crouching on a nearby rooftop, peering over the edge. He was young, wearing a red and yellow outfit with a dark hooded cape. He wore a sheathed sword on his back that looked way too real to be part of some casual cosplay. Welp, if this ain’t him then Clockwork picked the wrong errand boy. Now, how best to approach this?
Danny considered his options. The cloak and apprentice staff Clockwork had loaned him gave him a suitably spooky appearance on top of his usual ghostliness but he wasn’t gonna go around scaring kids, armed or not. The friendly approach it is then.
“Hey there!”
Wow, the kid had some good reflexes. At the sound of Danny’s voice he jumped as if electrocuted, spinning around and drawing his sword in one smooth movement. He held the sword in front of himself in a defensive position and his stance showed that he knew how to use it. “Who the hell are you?” he barked.
“Easy there” Danny raised his hands in a placating gesture “I’m just here to deliver a message. I’m looking for someone named Damian Al-Ghul. You wouldn’t happen to be him, right?”
A deepening scowl was his only answer. “I repeat, who the hell are you?”
Danny sighed “Look kid, I’m just trying to do my job here. I have a prophecy to deliver, so if you’re not this Damian fella…” he trailed off invitingly.
“A… prophecy?” the kid hesitated before lowering his sword slightly, scowl still firmly in place.
“Yep” Danny popped the end of the word for emphasis “Phantom, apprentice to the Ghost of Time and part-time delivery spectre, at your service” he threw the kid a mock salute. “My Boss told me to come to Gotham to give a prophecy to you’ll know him when you see him” he dropped his voice to a lower register and made airquotes around the words, “and you’re the only memorable person I’ve seen tonight, so…” Danny spread his arms in exasperation.
The kid hesitated visibly before letting his sword hand drop to his side. “I am the one you’re looking for.”
“Great! Hang on.” Danny pulled a messenger bag out from under his cloak and started rummaging around in it, causing the kid (Damian?) to twitch “Now where did I put..? Aha!” Danny pulled out a faintly glowing envelope in triumph. It had a large purple wax seal on it and Damian Al-Ghul written in elegant cursive across the back. Danny floated closer and held out the envelope to the kid.
“The prophecy… is a letter?” Damian drawled, eyebrows rising in disbelief. Danny shrugged.
“What, did you expect a dancing, singing telegram? I only do those for the really good tippers” he shook the envelope slightly “So, are you gonna take this or what?”
Damian finally reached out and took the letter, turning it over to scrutinise both sides. Danny tucked his bag back under his cloak and rose into the air.
“Right, I’ve got other errands to get done, so… see ya!” he turned to leave.
“Wait”
Danny turned back to face the kid and to his surprise, saw that Damian was holding out some folded bills towards him.
“You know the tipping thing was a joke, right?”
“Tt. I am told it is rude not to tip delivery people” Damian sniffed “I am simply acting within expected social norms”
“Wow, um… okay” Danny took the folded bills from Damian. It looked like it would last him for a couple of good meals and he wasn’t exactly swimming in money, okay? Ghost apprentice wasn’t exactly a paid internship. “Thanks?”
“You’re welcome” came the haughty reply.
Danny shrugged and tucked the money into his bag. He rose back into the air with Damian’s eyes tracking his movement. With a wave of his staff, he opened a portal back to Clockwork’s realm and passed through it leaving Gotham behind.
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Robin’s hand rose to the communicator in his ear.
“Oracle, did you get all that?”
Now has a Part 2!
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mammonswhore · 11 months
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Diavolo: *smiling* As my first-born...
MC: You abandoned me in the human world
Diavolo: *still smiling* Still my first-born
MC: You are not my dad! Stop smiling!
Lucifer: *clearly conflicted, sinking on hi chair* Why didn´t Father kill me when he had the chance to?
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uwudonoodle · 3 months
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We were playing Oracle of Ages, when Link got a prophecy about his future.
And the foreshadowing... 👀
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tybalt-you-saucy-boi · 7 months
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I just can't hate Commodus as much as I hate Nero and Caligula. Not because Commodus is laughable and dumb, or because he's not as cruel (oh, he's just as cruel), but because Apollo knew him so personally. They have such an interesting dynamic together, what with Apollo having betrayed and killed him, and I just have to love it.
Nero and Caligula are Roman to the core. But Commodus is rash, loves the attention, the entertainment. He reminds me of the Greek gods and their ridiculous mangled and interwoven history. He's chaotic and bloodthirsty, but he appreciates when someone surprises him because he delights in a show. He'll destroy you right after, but he truly relishes doing it.
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dandelion-blues · 2 months
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#2 What if...
Percy Jackson was reborn as Danny Phantom, then was reborn into the DC Universe?
The Prophecy of the Universe:
The Hero of Olympus.
The Hero all pure hearted trust.
Warrior Prince of the realm of death.
Follow the dimension to the left
To the Hero thrice reborn.
He must live, or all will be scorned.
Life and Death forever in his hands.
He’ll lead us to peaceful lands,
Or all of existence will fall
If all fail to hear his call.
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This is a prophecy I came up with for a Percy Jackson × Danny Phantom × DC crossover idea I have.
I actually dreamt about this crossover last night 😅
Percy Jackson dies and is later reborn as Danny Fenton. Danny Fenton of course dies and is reborn as Danny Phantom .
Here Kronos was reborn as Clockwork, who will grow fond of his grandson, and when Danny dies once again at the hands of his parents Clockwork will interfere and send the boy's core to be reborn again in the DC universe (and hence be thrice reborn). Of course, this sends ripples across time, and time well, time tends to hold onto the past as well as the present and future, and the reborn boy will eventually remember and his powers will come back to him. Still, the fate of the world always falls to the Hero's shoulders.
First - Previous - Next "What if...?"
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au-sonic-smackdown · 3 months
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AU Sonic Smackdown - Round 2, Left Side
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Pokemon: Green Hill AU belongs to @starprincejelly
Prophecy of Chaos AU belongs to @pajulammas and @tillytilli
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Pokemon: Green Hill AU-
Sonic in this au is a spunky newcomer pokemon trainer. Allied with his partner pikachu, his friends Tails and Amy, and other pokemon he meets along the way he fights his way through the Mobius Region’s gym challenge. Along the way he’ll face off with rivals and the evil Team Empire lead by none other than the respected scientist Dr. Robotnik.
Prophecy of Chaos AU-
Sonic is an orphan, having been raised in the Eggman Legion. He’s been in training since he was six years old, and he’s very eager to get to an actual battlefield to fight the legion’s sworn enemy: the Resistance. One day Sonic sneaks out to race with his childhood best friend Shadow. Sonic ends up getting captured by the opposing side, and soon learns that he is the long awaited hero from an ancient prophecy, meant to save Mobius. Not only that, but what has been taught to him about the Resistance and Eggman Legion isn’t as black and white as he has expected. Sonic finds himself struggling with his inner feelings as he joins the Resistance, especially when it means he has to leave Shadow behind. Can the two of them remain friends now that they are fighting under opposing banners?
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Kidnapped Firepaw AU
Following up the "Banished Fireheart AU" with this absolute gem.
Premise:
As Spottedleaf recounts the prophecy of fire to Bluestar, Tigerclaw lurks and listens, wholeheartedly believing in the words of Starclan like the UWU good pureblooded clan cat that he is.
Obviously he now needs to find himself a highlighter orange cat, he can't have the clan destroying itself before he ever even gets the chance to lead it after all, but where on earth is he supposed to find one when highlighter orange genetics aren't exactly common in the forest?.......
Enter Rusty, wondering the border of two-leg place all helpless and alone, itty bitty wittle barely apprentice aged kitty.
He's perfect, he simply HAS to join Thunderclan, the prophecised cat has gotta be him.
Besides, "rescuing" a kit from potential danger is the right thing for a noble warrior like Tigerclaw to do in this situation.
(Scourge? Never met her.)
Recruitment speeches and independent thought processes? What in Starclan's name are those?...
Tigerclaw could just carry this kit home right now if he wanted to.
So he does, he just stalks Rusty for a while, pops out of the bushes when the timing is right and straight up catnaps him.
Rusty is still the Rusty whom we all know and love, so he isn't THAT deeply upset about getting to live in the wild, but his little paws are rated E for everyone and he vows to make this entire experience as difficult for his kidnapper as possible.
Measures taken by Rusty to ruin Tigerclaw's life now include:
Acting more cynical and prickly than even Longtail on the daily
Ensuring that the cat assigned to escort him back home one final time as he says his last goodbyes to Smudge is Tigerclaw, the one cat who hates two-leg place more than Darkstripe
Cozying up to Bluestar (and later Yellowfang) when he knows damn well that Tigerclaw wants to be the adult in his life for some stupid reason
Making Ravenpaw his best friend as soon as organically possible because he also knows perfectly well that Tigerclaw will be forced to tolerate Ravenpaw if Firepaw takes a fancy to him
Ravenpaw: "Tigerclaw wants to kill me...."
Firepaw: "So that he can convince Bluestar to make me his apprentice instead?.... No thank you!"
Firepaw is a paw-length from convincing Bluestar to be his mentor, he will not be letting Tigerclaw ruin that for him.
The petty grudge continues into Fireheart's career as a warrior, prompting a neverending series of events seen as unfortunate only by Tigerclaw.
What do you mean his orange cat likes all of the remaining cats that he was planning on murdering?.... That was supposed to be HIS orange cat! Now how is he supposed to continue on his bloodthirsty quest for power?
Fireheart is best friends with Goldenflower now, she is his big sister, all of the adoration, attention and respect that Tigerclaw wishes he could get from Fireheart goes to Goldenflower
Bramblekit and Tawnykit are on the same level as Cloudkit, they are also his niece and nephew and he goes out of his way to hog nursery visitation
Longtail and Dustpelt are going to be Fireheart's friends now whether they like it or not, he is going to slowly squeeze their Tigerclaw love out of them like two-leg tooth paste and make them part of the 💥 Fireheart Squad 💥
Graystripe, Ravenflight(paw), and Sandstorm are already part of the 💥 Fireheart Squad 💥 and they help him bully Darkstripe
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pajulammas · 3 months
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[Prophecy of Chaos AU]
My friend sent me this tweet and I just had to draw a Prophecy of Chaos version of it-
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(And yes, Infinite is actually the Shadow Weaver of this AU and not the Hordak. But I felt like he was a more fitting choice since Shadow has interacted with him more)
The fic can be read here!
Twitter | DeviantART | Bluesky
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roisdoherty · 25 days
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In shadows deep, where love betrayed,  Qetsiyah’s wrath, in spells arrayed.  Silas, trapped on desolate shore,  Immortal, yet his heart is sore. A cure bestowed, to end his plight,  But in his scorn, he shuns the light.  Two thousand years, the Bennett’s call,  The last of her kind, to rise or fall. In her hands, the world’s fate lies bare,  Savior or destroyer, the burden to bear.  The Bennett witch, her choice to make,  To save the world, or let it break.
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static-martini · 5 months
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Klarion's quote of "…while I may be considered a god, I am no hero," really helps me characterize him, but in a weird way. it showcases his ego well enough, and it also shows how funny it is that he's a kind-of-sort-of good guy!
like i'm sure he'd help people, but he'd really rather be doing literally anything else.
it has that energy of, "Are you the chosen hero?"
"I'm the only one who showed up, so..."
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eiochevart · 8 months
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Mural and Atlas⚔️
So I thought I’d do a little backstory/background info for this one!
In my AU, “present time” is considered to be somewhere along the lines of ALBW (Downfall timeline), Twilight Princess (Child timeline) and Wind Waker (Adult timeline). I know they may not canonically align completely, but… meh. Anyways, these are the three “current” heroes! They all have a sort of spiritual connection with the previous iterations of the Hero, though their connection isn’t necessarily strong and can be unreliable… regardless, they each have an “extra strong” connection with their most immediate predecessor in particular, namely the hero before them:
Mural has Atlas (ALBW is the spiritual successor to ALTTP, and they share several similarities, visual and story wise. Atlas generally isn’t too happy when he first meets Mural, perhaps because the young boy reminds him a bit too much of himself, and he’s not too keen on seeing another go down the same path as him? Presenting, Cranky Uncle/Older Brother-Figure Atlas.)
Rancher has Prophecy (Twilight Princess Link has the Hero’s Shade… yadayada. Besides, they’re related by blood. He has always been aware of Prophecy’s company, ever since he was a child he could sense a sort of fatherly presence. As he embarks on his quest, the Rancher develops a somewhat serious but close bond with his ancestor.)
Okay, I lied - Sailor is the exception to this rule. You’ve heard it before, and you’ll hear it again: Wind Waker Link does not possess the Hero’s spirit, at least not inherently. His predecessor vanished from his timeline shortly after defeating Ganon, and would proceed to exist in the Child timeline. It’s safe to assume that he gained some sort of connection to the Hero’s spirit after completing his quest, but he doesn’t have a designated guardian/mentor. Perhaps he may… adopt one, eventually?
Sorry for the massive rant lmao. Feel free to ask questions if there’s anything!<3
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jinjeriffic · 3 months
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DCxDP Prophecy Universe Part 2
Part 1
Damian glared at the envelope. He and Father were in the process of analysing the letter for any signs of toxins, explosives or other traps. Obviously he wasn’t fool enough to open a missive from a questionable source without taking precautions. So far, all their scans had come up empty. Literally. The letter was defying all their attempts at chemical or spectroscopic testing, x-ray and magnetic resonance scans were inconclusive, it defied all properties of ordinary matter. It was frustrating. It was vexing. He was blaming magic.
For all intents and purposes, the letter looked like ordinary paper, with an ordinary wax seal, bearing the initials CW. The looping handwriting addressing it to Damian was precise and neat. Swiping the surface of the letter for chemical traces yielded no results. When Damian had tried to cut off a corner of the paper for analysis it had resisted all attempts, including a laser and a diamond headed cutting tool. Damian’s only satisfaction was that when Father had grunted and taken over the task from Damian, he had no more success than his son. As if Damian didn’t know how to perform the standard array of tests!
It certainly didn’t help that his siblings wouldn’t stop their incessant chattering!
“I’m just saying, ghosts wouldn’t be the weirdest thing we’ve encountered, Red. I’m not sure it would even make my personal Top 5.”
It seemed gossip among heroes travelled faster than the speed of light.
“Really, Nightwing? Ghosts? It’s far more likely to be a meta with something to hide. Or a few screws loose.” Damian could practically hear the eyeroll in Drake’s voice “And since when do ghosts act as glorified mailmen?”
“I don’t know Red, since when do aliens pretend to be Kansas farmboys? C’mon, we deal with magic users all the time!”
“And lets not forget people coming back from the dead” Red Hood interjected over the open comm line.
“Magic is just science we don’t understand yet. Any sufficiently analysed magic becomes indistinguishable from science!”
“B, a little help here?”
“Hn” Father straightened up from his position at the lab table “Oracle, any progress on clearing up the footage from Robin’s mask?”
Grayson threw up his hands with a frustrated huff while Drake smirked.
“The program is almost finished rendering. Whatever scrambler they used did a real number on the video quality. I’m surprised the audio is as clear as it is.” Oracle replied.
“Hn. And the isotope tracer on the money?”
“Sorry B, no hits on the local sensors. Wherever the guy went it’s either outside Gotham or shielded somehow.” she said, mildly frustrated.
“Maybe it’s ghost magiiiiic” Drake sing-songed. Grayson lightly cuffed the back of his head, to which the former Robin responded with a firm shove. Their interaction quickly devolved into a childish tussle.
Damian gave an annoyed huff. “Don’t you two imbeciles have anything better to do?”
“Aww, we’re just here to look out for our baby brother!” Nightwing teased.
“Yeah, we gotta make sure your ghost encounter didn’t leave any lasting psychological damage!” Red Robin added.
Before Damian could retaliate for their needling, Oracle chimed in. “Uh, guys? You’re going to want to see this. Most of the footage was corrupted beyond repair, but I was able to pull some partial stills and, well…” she threw a handful of pictures up on the screen. There was artifacting marring them, but parts of the stranger were visible in each of them. Oracle magnified one that had a pretty good view of his face.
“Holy shit” Drake whispered.
Damian frowned. “What?”
“Dami, he looks like you. Just… older.” Grayson said softly.
“What are you talking about?” Damian snapped.
“Disregard the pale colouring for a second. The nose, the chin… he looks like you if you had a growth spurt,” Drake wrinkled his nose “and went through puberty.”
The commlines erupted into chaos. 
“Wait, wait, wait,” Spoiler exclaimed “are you telling me there’s an older version of Robin running around Gotham?!”
“Copy?” Batgirl inquired.
“Don’t tell me Talia cooked up Demon Brat 2.0!”
“Given that he looks older it’s more likely version 0.1 if anything,” Drake snarked, “though there’s the possibility of artificially accelerated growth rates…”
Damian had had enough. “Tt. You are ignoring the obvious - if this is some kind of supernatural entity it likely copied aspects of my appearance in an attempt to engender feelings of familiarity.” he said haughtily, pushing down the uncomfortable churning in his stomach. There was no way Mother would replace him with a cheap copy. She couldn’t! “Besides, the creature has obvious powers and neither of my bloodlines has any trace of the meta gene.”
“That’s ignoring the ghostly elephant in the room.” Grayson chimed in, “Maybe it’s a dead ancestor?”
Drake gave their older brother an annoyed look “Even a time travelling descendant from the future is more likely than that. And delivering a ‘prophecy’ to boot?”
Oracle pulled up an aged up picture of Damian next to the stranger’s, highlighting several reference points. “On closer inspection, there’s a couple of discrepancies. The cheekbones for one - Robin definitely takes after his mother, while our mystery meta looks more like… well… Robin’s grandmother on the paternal side.” she finished hesitantly. “B?”
They turned to look at Batman, who had remained silent during the whole exchange. If they hadn’t known him so well they would have thought him unaffected, but the tightening around his mouth betrayed his agitation.
“There’s no use in pointless speculation until we have more data to work from,” he growled, “Oracle, look for any reports of a meta matching the target. Since our regular methods have failed to yield results, I will contact the JLD about running tests on the letter.” He turned to Drake, “Red Robin, see what you can find on recent League activities. If this is another scheme by Ra’s or Talia we need to know about it.”
“The last thing we need is more demon spawn running around!” Red Hood groaned over the comms.
Damian was furious. This was absurd! To even indulge the possibility that that creature was in any way related to him was making him feel like he had swallowed battery acid. He was the Demon’s Heir! He was not replaceable! There was only one thing to do.
“Robin? Stop!”
He ignored his Father’s shout. He stomped over to the lab table, snatched up the envelope and broke the seal.
Nothing happened.
He unfolded the paper and saw the same handwriting that had been on the outside.
Brother of blood, brother of soul
Never buried but already mourned
In lightning and ice the scorned child returned
To strike down the Demon’s Head
With all that Death earned
Damian’s hand shook. He reread the lines over and over again, refusing to comprehend. He could feel his Father standing behind him, scrutinising the letter as well.
“Son…”
Suddenly, the paper burst into green flames, going up into smoke that dissipated unnaturally quickly.
Silence reigned for a few moments. Then…
“Well that was needlessly melodramatic” Nightwing remarked.
Part 3
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levana-stark · 7 months
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It's been two days and I still can't believe how well the whole drama in Singapore fits into the silly little story I'm writing right now...
The whole 'they're going to sacrifice Leclerc' thanks George for that quote and his engine issues.
Max starting P11, getting overtaken by a bunch of cars on track, Liam being the one who kicked him out of Q3...
Max and Charles fighting for P4 in the end...
Charles disappointed look in the post race interview, Max 'we don't expect much' Verstappen
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sonknuxadow · 5 months
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it was literally such a coward move to not put tails in sonic underground. like oh we're making a show about sonic and his siblings . lets get rid of the sibling he already had though
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Person A is a god of prophecy living life as a human and runs a talk show where they bring up what-if scenarios which sound crazy but will come true within a decade or so and discusses the scenarios with specialists - some who agree and some who argue with them about their theories about the future being impossible. Person B is someone who has gotten fairly famous on the internet and openly claims Person A’s what-if scenarios are too obvious and predictable. Person A, curious and competitive and loving to make people who doubt them look stupid down the line, invites Person B to their show. But upon meeting Person B, Person A realizes Person B also has the gift of prophecy but is completely unaware that they do. Person B has lived their whole life not realizing that no one else can see the future as clearly as they can and just thinks everyone is pretending to not know rather than really not knowing.
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au-sonic-smackdown · 3 months
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AU Sonic Smackdown - Round 1, Left Side
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Prophecy of Chaos AU belongs to @pajulammas and @tillytilli
Sonic's Shatterselves AU belongs to @thefantasylife
Read more about them under the cut!
Prophecy of Chaos AU-
Sonic is an orphan, having been raised in the Eggman Legion. He's been in training since he was six years old, and he's very eager to get to an actual battlefield to fight the legion's sworn enemy: the Resistance. One day Sonic sneaks out to race with his childhood best friend Shadow. Sonic ends up getting captured by the opposing side, and soon learns that he is the long awaited hero from an ancient prophecy, meant to save Mobius. Not only that, but what has been taught to him about the Resistance and Eggman Legion isn't as black and white as he has expected. Sonic finds himself struggling with his inner feelings as he joins the Resistance, especially when it means he has to leave Shadow behind. Can the two of them remain friends now that they are fighting under opposing banners?
Sonic's Shatterselves AU-
Sonkie is just a silly guy in No Where. He is a legend known to cause massive waves with his massive speed when swimming (NOT EXAGGERATED). Sonkie didn’t always have a name, until someone called him Sonkie and he took a liking to it. He also steals the seadogs from Dread, but no one knows it’s him.
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