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marinaiguess · 7 months
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Small comic based on the headcanon that Blaze can sense it whenever Sonic goes Super through the Sol Emeralds (and their glowing). So, during the events of Frontiers, she grows extremely worried...
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silvermun · 1 year
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The King’s orders are absolute ⚔️
my full illustration for the @shadow-zine!
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aro-aizawa · 8 months
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me, during twitters tumblr sexyman olympics: how did reigen almost win
me, finally getting into mp100: ah i see now
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ima-ghost-art · 8 months
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Hope you don’t mind another one but “16 going on 17” from the sound of music
Ooooo!!
Macavity and Demeter had been dancing around eachother for a while, and the last Jellicle ball before they leave the tribe with Bombalurina, Macavity pulls Demeter into the clearing with him to sing this song together infount of the tribe.
It was an indirect claiming, not a mating dance or song, it was everything but.
No matter how sweet it sounded from the outside, the fact couldnt be hidden that the song was a show on how Demeter was Macavitys possession.
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kingspuppet · 11 months
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@gyokushou || Goro's Birthday!!!
"I wanted to be the first to say this."
A road trip was one of many things that more than a year ago would have been a pipe dream. Something made out of wistful thinking that she would have outright ignored, Mitsuyo's desires hooked so deeply into that the very concept was something that would out of reach. Life then had been painfully simple, the life of a living doll for a corrupted mother and being too weak willed to raise naught but the momentary argument.
It was amazing how things had changed since then. Nothing was perfect, far from it but it was real with every bit of its imperfections. Things were getting better. They would keep getting better. Akechi Goro, living and breathing here with them was proof enough of that.
"I haven't told them, I don't want to take that away from you whether it is something you want to be known or not but."
The rest of the phantom thieves had packed in for the night, dinner had and dishes cleaned and packed away. Tucked into their respective sleeping arrangments, the plans for tomorrow's next moves to stay ahead plotted and coursed, leaving all but one final plan to be put into action by the Nymph of the phantom thieves. A blanket rested on her shoulders against the slight chill, mirroring the one that too rested on the brunette's and a lengthy thin box within her hands.
"....I wanted to do something for it, for you. There isn't enough words for me to place what it means to have you in my life." Sea foam eyes lowered breathly, as slight shake in her breathe and she removed the lid and revealed the precious item within. A familiar red cord, not unlike the one that the once idol had worn from the very beginning of everything. Yet unlike the one threaded with gold that rested in her hair now. The original Omamori, the rope fitted so that it might be fashioned into something more akin to a bracelet perhaps.
Hifumi's eye flickered back upwards, lips curled into fond smile.
"Thank you for being born and... coming back, Goro."
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Stars glittered welcomingly in the late spring sky. It was almost surreal to watch them twinkle. The city's bright lights and bustling nightlife hardly ever allowed even a glimpse of them. Not too unlike his life, they were always just a bit too far for him to grasp. A true supernova that burned so brightly in its final hours only to implode upon itself in its final act to be something greater than it was ever meant to be. Perhaps that's why he's never been appreciative of the stars.
Wine red eyes watch them for a few moments longer as he subconsciously pulls the blanket just a bit tighter around his shoulders. His gaze only turning away from the vast expanse of the sky when the spell is broken by Hifumi's voice. Throughout his life Goro had always tried to remain present. Straying too far from his logic and intentions brought devastating consequences that he couldn't afford. But here, beneath the stars, there's no looming threat. There's no Shido to outmaneuver, no disgustingly fictitious reality to foil, no media to anticipate his success or wait for him to stumble, and no more barriers of masks and false pretenses to hide behind.
He can just be in this moment and exist. Something he never thought he could do, but when he looks at Hifumi being illuminated by only the moon he finds a, terrifyingly easy, sense of comfort. A reminder that even if there are still things to do, things he's actively avoiding, all that matters right now is the warm breeze on his face and Hifumi by his side. That alone makes it easier to breathe.
She knew him better than anyone. Making it easy to trust her with his secrets and vulnerabilities. Never condemning him and giving him the freedom of choice. Even now with the rest of her motley crew sleeping and oblivious, she continues to extend that hand. Maybe at one time he would've thought her foolish, but now he can't stop the way his heart stutters and his throat tightens at her kindness.
Her words threaten to choke him. Emotions that he never let himself feel bubble up into his chest like a tidal wave only to come crashing down the moment she presents him with the gift. His heart stopping and restarting at her words as tears that he hasn't cried since his mother passed begin to spill down his cheeks.
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"Hifumi..." It comes out quiet, barely even a whisper. His instincts tell him to hide or run, get angry to stamp down the feelings that were too overwhelming and foreign to handle. But the only voice he listens to is the childish one that has him quickly shuffling forward in the dirt to close the distance between them.
He doesn't give himself time to doubt or overthink how foolish he must seem. Instead, he gives into that urge to curl up at Hifumi's side with his arms looping themselves tightly around her waist. His face presses into the dip of her shoulder and neck as he holds her close.
Goro used words like a weapon, a defense to add rationale to any given situation. But the only thing that escaped him was a watery exhale of breath. There was nothing suitable he could say, because for the first time nothing felt right. Nothing could possibly express or properly encompass the dam of emotions that rapidly consumed him. And yet, he knows that Hifumi doesn't need to hear it. No one knew him like she did, and despite how odd it felt sometimes it didn't need to be said in order to be known.
She's listened to the pathetic tale that was his life and witnessed the worst parts of himself that were due to the circumstances he's faced. His struggle with his own mortality hadn't been hidden from her. He never expected to live beyond bringing Shido down. His life had been forfeit the moment he was conceived. Being a bastard child and orphaned made him nothing more than a burden in the eyes of others, and in time he came to accept that as truth. Making peace that his life wasn't a long one and that maybe in the end that was for the best.
So he never expected to make it to nineteen. A future for after was never planned. He didn't see himself surviving and trying to rebuild what little he had in the aftermath. He didn't expect nurses and doctors to encourage and push him to get better. He didn't think a therapist would see all he's done and still offer to help him without judgement. And most of all, he didn't expect to sit beneath a sky full of stars with the person he's come to care about most in this world.
It's all too much and it's everything he's ever wanted. The knowledge that this is all real, that someone cares about him and is grateful that he's still here and still fighting, is enough to punch a sob out from his chest. His fingers twine deeply into the fabric of her shirt as if letting her go would wake him up from the happiest dream he's ever had. Her warmth and light notes of soap grounding him. A promising reassurance that he won't open his eyes to find himself bleeding out on that cold, metal floor all alone.
He's unsure of how much time passes before his tears cease and he feels in control of his body once more. His movements are slow and stiff as he pries himself away from Hifumi just enough to settle himself beside her, resting his knee against hers. The blanket is used to wipe away any remaining wetness on his face before setting it aside.
Breathing in one last deep breath to fully collect himself, he finally finds his voice.
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"My apologies. I didn't mean to bombard you like that." He offers a small smile, strangely feeling no sense of regret for allowing himself that moment of weakness. His body feeling too light to care.
Reaching for the forgotten box, he pulls out the cord. The meaning of such a gift isn't lost on him. It's a significant piece of Hifumi's history that she was offering to him like a treasure. A reminder of everything they've been through together, and a promise that there was more to come. It makes his heart swell as he clasps it around his wrist.
Holding his gloved hand up to the moonlight, he inspects the sight of the chord around his wrist and his smile only grows more fond. "Perhaps this isn't ample enough as an expression of gratitude, but..."
He feels sentimental and sappy, all things he hates in others but can't be bothered to stop for himself. When he lowers his hand it's to wrap it around Hifumi's shoulders to pull her into his side. He tries not to think too hard about his cheeks burning as he places a light kiss to the top of her head.
"Thank you for showing me why life is worth living."
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skitskatdacat63 · 11 months
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Prev person is SO RIGHT I LOVEE YOUR RAMBLINGS ASWELL ! Literally get so happy when I see you on my dash fr😭😭💗
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AHSJKFLGLGLGG ELLE!!!! BOTH OF YOU ARE TOO SWEEET 😭😭😭😭😭💕💕💕💕💕
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neonacidtrip · 1 year
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You could tie your hair in low bunches on the sides and then maybe braid the low bunches if you feel like it? That way sleeping on your back they're not uncomfortable and the hair isn't pulled!
Oh, that's actually a pretty good idea! If the braids don't work, I could probably try loosely twisting the bunches as well. Tonight, I'm going to be seeing the dog who likes to hop on my hair while I sleep, so this is perfect timing for me to test it out!
Thank you, anon!
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squeiky · 2 years
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Grim and 🍪 - How well can they bake?
Not great! Paws don't work very well for cooking.
In terms of eating the baked good though? They are a devouring monster! Destroyer of baked goods!
Rose or Vigge (my other ocs) are more likely to be the bakers, and occasionally make Grim some yummy cat treats to eat.
Rose would be the most likely to feed Grim extras and those a few bones here and there.
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They eat using their tail mouth. While their eye teeth work like eyelids (though I forgot to draw the teeth haha.)
This is Grim btw, incase the picture confused things:
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astrxealis · 2 years
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taking funny little gposes with my wol and raha makes my little heart swell in a funny nice way ... >_<
#⋯ ꒰ა starry thoughts ໒꒱ *·˚#okay im better now HELP okay i no longer have the urge to avoid tumblr w every fiber of my being but i think the underlying feelings i have#are Still There but also i get over things quickly ... i forgot that ... but also my mind is still a mess. but ANYWAYS#okay so i wont say explicitly what ive been up to since. yesterday. BUT BUT BUT BUT okay#I RESPECT POSERS SO MUCH i tried to do w aymeric and his hands look BROKEN his arms look like theyr ein SHAMBLES#and i have the sudden urge to play dragon age origins but i need to do homework and i forgor my ffxiv game is still running and i havent#showered yet oh god i am a Mess (hashtag undiagnosed neurodivgernetn detncieisioo7!!!!!)#anyways uh back on topic (another 30 tag ramble /hj). posing is hard#i took funny lil cute pics of my wol w her wifeyboy tia and ARGGHDJFJEJDP ADJUSTING IT WAS A PAIN#i saved the adjustments at the end when i was done AND ONLY FOR RAHA and i remembered right after leaving i forgot to do for my babygirl cat#the wol i mean. raha is also babygirl cat#ANYWAYS. oh its 11 pm i meant to continue with hw 30 minutes ago and i have class tomorrow#anyways good news I ALWAYS SLEEP BEFORE 3 okay thats a lie but i havent slept past 4 in ages and my average is healthy#uh. homework. i have to get to homework. oh god bye#look im not THAT super busy bcs ive finished a few for this week but its still 9 (basically... 8 actually. 7. 8. okay 8)#and i have like 4 quizzes this week! uhhh thank god we still dont have sem or quarterly tests haha bless my school#but im going to take upcat like early next year and i need to get ready for review classes idk when so AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGHHHHh#okay anyways cute wol npc screenshots make me happy#and doing them for my twin too#i feel like an expert (we ignore aymeric's broken back and foot)
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molotovmetro · 2 years
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My metal collection has been expanded
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vettelcore · 7 months
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2nd day of class and we're already helping during surgeries lmaooooo
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calicoincolor · 10 months
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I finally finished this piece! It was one of the first things I tried drawing when I starting learning how to draw last year and it's gone through so many different versions but I'm happy with how it turned out and I'm happy to see my progress
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hurkules · 1 month
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Domestic Life Thoughts…
Jason likes that you need him. He goes weak in the knees when you ask him to open containers because “the top must be stuck.” He can’t help but smile and give a gentle “of course, baby.”
He likes how you drape yourself over him throughout the day. He’s always touch starved, and it gives him butterflies to think that you want him as much as he does you. He doesn’t care to have personal space when it comes to you.
Whenever he gets the chance, Jason cooks for you. He looks up recipes to try out and beams when you compliment him. Whenever you bake, he eats it all in like 48 hours or less. “Sorry, baby” he’ll say placing a kiss on your cheek. “It was too good. I couldn’t resist.”
Sometimes, he has nightmares but waking up next to you is a life saver. Once he was confused and grabbed you wrist a little too hard leaving a bruise. He begged for forgiveness and banished himself to living room for a couple of days. Occasionally, he thinks about it, plants gentle kisses there, and gives a soft “so sorry, baby. It’ll never happen again.”
Jason never yells. Even if you’re arguing, he never raises his voice at you. You yelling literally doesn’t phase him in the slightest, and, to be honest, angry you is super cute and attractive to him. Despite this, he doesn’t act with the intent to upset you. Sometimes, he’s just a dick.
He’s such a loverboy. The two of you have weekly dates and he’s always bring you back chocolate and flowers. He’ll write poems and love notes and leave them on the night stand for you to find when you get home or wake up. He blushes when he finds little love notes you left in his bag and makes a mental note to thank you for it later. You put a cat sticker on his bike, and it’s his favorite thing. He added a heart sticker next to it because “you love cats, coincidentally, you’re kinda cat like, and I love you. It works out perfectly.”
It had been years since he celebrated his birthday, so when you decided to dedicate the day to him, he nearly cried. At the end of the night, you gave him a locket with pictures of the two of you and your cats. You had Eternal Sunshine engraved on the front because “This time with you have been the brightest and warmest days of my life.” At that point, he actually did cry. “You mean the world to me, baby” he told you through tears with his head buried in your neck. “I’d do anything for you. My heart’s always been yours. I swear it.”
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straawberries · 2 months
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gonna make another post since that usually helps with reach
teehee poll for reach. please read the rest of this if you can
HI IM DELILAH AND IVE GOT LESS THAN 4 MONTHS BEFORE IM HOMELESS WITH NO OPTIONS FOR PLACES TO LIVE
heeyyy its me delilah. im an autistic plural trans girl with ptsd, and im living in an abusive household with my adoptive "father" that absolutely hates me. in less than 4 months, i am going to be kicked out, and i am trying to raise the money i need to survive this event.
ive been trying, pretty much every chance i get, to get a job, but i think because of this shitty small town in texas, everyone already knows who i am and nobody wants to hire me. this means i have to rely on stuff like this.
by JUNE 1ST 2024, i need to make enough money to move out, or else... well, i dont really know what will happen to me (other than vague "homelessness"), but im really scared that it wont end well.
on top of that im rarely being fed enough which is seriously fucking with my mood and making me feel like shit, so im having to balance saving and eating which.. with the money im currently getting, is not very sustainable. other than a few people giving a lot (who i am eternally thankful for and if youre able to do this i would basically do anything for you) im basically getting zero donations.
i get that this kind of stuff is annoying and maybe a bit slow, but just taking a few seconds, maybe a minute or two at most, to give me a small amount of money, would be a hell of a lot more helpful than doing nothing.
C*SH*PP - @delilahswagga
P*YP*L - @delilahkill
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plenty of people use stuff like this to scam, so heres some info about me if you doubt that this is true. (copy pasted from previous post)
i have a really big love for performing, i fell in love with theatre years ago and performed the addams family musical as fester about a month ago as my biggest role on stage yet, and right now im in the process of getting ready for antigone as teiresius. i love music, and its one of my life goals to learn as many instruments as possible, and currently i own quite a few, though my favorites are my two ukuleles and my super cool electric guitar. i have 8 partners at the moment, and i have a very big desire to one day live with as many of them as i can. i pride myself on being the best partner i can be, and its been my goal to make all my partner's lives better (and i think ive been doing a good job at it :3)
i love cats an extreme amount, ive never had a cat myself (because my dad is insane and hates cats and tries to hit cats with his truck) but being around cats makes me super happy and always makes my anxieties go away, even when im having an anxiety attack or a panic attack. i really hope i can get a few cats one day, and i want to give them all silly food names :) my fursona is kind of a reflection of that, her name is bagel. some cat names ive thought of are mochi, chili, Supreme Pizza, or maybe french fry :)
im not sure if ill be able to achieve any of my goals if i dont get the financial support i need. ive been.. really close to giving up recently, but i dont want to have to do that, so im going to fight like this for as long as i can.
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ddejavvu · 8 months
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Hiii! Could you write a Spencer Reid x fem reader who are dating & she’s super drunk, he needs to take care of her and she’s all “no I have a boyfriend who I love so much” and goes on a ramble about Spencer, not releasing she’s talking to him & he’s all heart eyes and giggly at her whilst trying to take care of her? Lots of fluff? Thank you!
The minute Spencer tries taking your hand to help you down from the booth you're squeezed into, you push his hand away, "No."
"No," You repeat, shaking your head with all the coordination of a baby deer, "Nooo sir. I am not going to be partaking in anything with you, because I have a boyfriend," You announce, your voice spanning over the entire table, even reaching Rossi who's at the head, "And I love him, and you're- just- fuck off."
Spencer's mouth falls open incredulously at your expletive, though a laugh escapes it rather than one of his own. "Oh, really? You've got a boyfriend?"
"Mhm." You nod proudly, settling back into your seat and burrowing away from his waiting hands into Emily's side, "He's tall, and he has a gun, so don't-" You choke on what Spencer presumes is a hiccup, but could very well be a belch, "Don't mess with me."
"You tell'im," Emily laughs, wrapping her arm around your shoulder and rubbing the chilly skin beneath the cutoff of your sleeves, "Do you want me to call Spencer for you, sweetheart? Have him come pick you up?"
"Yeah," You nod easily, your eyes set greedily on your friend's drink now that yours have been downed, "Can you tell him to bring me a blanket, too? I'm cold."
Unbeknownst to you, Penelope herds Spencer away to the edge of the patio your team is seated on, and there's a lingering smile on his face as he listens to what she whispers in his ear.
"I have a blanket in my car," She tells him, "It might have some cat hair on it, but you can totally take it! Go get it, and you can come back like we called you."
"Okay," Spencer's eager to take Penelope's keys from her when she shoves them into Spencer's hands, "Thanks, Garcia. Just make sure she doesn't drink any more, okay?"
A quick glance back at your table reveals Emily holding her glass to your lips, helping you tilt it backwards to dump the concoction down your throat.
"Uh- any more than that." Spencer clarifies. Penelope nods, rushing off to make sure you don't find Rossi's scotch.
Spencer returns barely two minutes later, discreetly dumping Penelope's keys back into her purse. Hotch and Morgan share a knowing smirk when Spencer pats you on the shoulder, and JJ pinches your side from across Emily to get you to notice the man standing beside you.
"Hi angel," Spencer croons, and your face lights up, shining brighter than the fairy lights strung above you, "Emily called me, she said you wanted me to come get you?"
"Spencer!" You cheer, and Emily shares her strength with you to hoist you into his arms where you cling to him like a koala bear, "Spence, you're here! There was this guy, and he tried holding my hand, and-"
"Oh, no," Spencer scrunches his nose, unable to stop himself from laughing when you take it as an invitation to smear yours against his own, "Not a guy! Are you okay, angel?"
"Mhm," You hum, tucking your face into his shoulder, "You're here now, Spence. And you brought a blanket, just like I asked."
"Of course I did," He beams, wrapping his arm tightly around your back as you settle over him like dead weight, "Uh- guys, can we get a bill?"
"Just go," Rossi waves him off, patting his pocket where you all know his rather thick wallet lies, "Take her home now, so that she can't run up my card with any more drinks, and I'll pay for the ones she already had."
"Thanks Rossi," Spencer grins awkwardly at him, flashing the man a strained thumbs-up before he has to use that hand to support the backs of your thighs once more, "Okay, honey, ready to go?"
You don't answer, and Derek leans sideways to peek at you.
"She's out," He snickers, "Pretty boy, make sure she's still breathing when you get home, alright?"
"Got it," Spencer chuckles breathily, "Okay, uh- bye guys."
There's a chorus of send-offs, and Hotch tilts his glass at Reid with an amused twinkle in his dark eyes, "Make sure you're both on time Monday. Hangovers don't excuse you from duty."
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emthimofnight · 3 months
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Name ✨Stellar the Hedgehog✨
Age Varies based on what age I draw her, but let's say 16!
Pronouns She/Her
Basic Description The product of Project Stellar—a secret government operation aiming to perfect Project Shadow—Stellar is a genetic experiment combining the DNA of the Ultimate Life Form and the fastest thing alive. Designed to be a living weapon, Stellar was born in a hidden facility where she would have been raised to be an unstoppable weapon for the military. Thankfully, Shadow the Hedgehog (with help from Rouge the Bat) discovered her existence, destroyed the lab, and rescued her as an infant. Shadow then went on to begrudgingly inform his long-time rival, Sonic the Hedgehog, of their newfound child, seeing as she was technically just as much Sonic's problem as she was Shadow's. From there, the duo (along with help from their friends) raised Stellar as their daughter, sheltering her from the knowledge she was created to be a force of destruction for her masters. Along the way, Sonic and Shadow found themselves truly falling for one another, dissolving the barriers they had placed between one another as rivals, finding new appreciation for each other in their new parental roles.
Stellar herself is a bright, warm-hearted person. She has a strong sense of justice and never shies away from standing up for what is right. She takes after Sonic in personality, always cracking jokes and finding it hard to sit still. Despite this, she inherited Shadow's finesse and ability to plan out her choices, not to mention his abilities to utilize chaos energy. She has a love for figure skating, ballet, and make up (thanks to Auntie Rouge!), but don't let her feminine side fool you, she is not afraid to get her hands dirty! She would love nothing more than to spend her day smashing badniks into the ground with her skates if her dads would let her! Stellar loves both of her parents dearly, but sometimes wishes that they wouldn't be so protective of her. After all, what could they possibly have to be worried about?
Extra ✨Stellar's favorite color is red. ✨Her favorite food is chili dogs. ✨She is bisexual. ✨Her favorite flower is lavender, because it reminds her of home! ✨She learned how to skate from Shadow. ✨She calls Shadow "papa" and Sonic "dad". ✨She desperately wants to make her family and friends proud. ✨Her best friend is Camellia the Cat, the daughter of Blaze and Amy. ✨She loves racing Sonic, but is frustrated he always lets her win. ✨She can be VERY impulsive when angered, much like both of her parents! ✨She is SUPER dense when it comes to romance. She has no idea ✨Camellia has been in love with her since they were little! ✨The inhibitor rings she wears keep her powers under control, but they also prevent her from truly mastering them. ✨Her powers are designed after collapsing stars/black holes. Extremely destructive to both herself and everything around her. ✨She has no awareness to the extent of the latent power inside her.
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