Somewhat.

Tapping his chin with his organic arm. He really needs to get more practice on EVERYTHING that his Doom Claw could do.

Mechanical Genius and Muscle of the Suppression Squad. Both gifted and savage at the same time. ➨ Descriptive ➨ (N)SFW ➨ Rated 18+ for Mature/Disturbing themes ➨ Favor Banter/Story ➨ OCs? OK! ➨ #SonicRP / #MVRP Profile 🎨: MangoCatArt (comm'd by writer)

Admittedly brought another world’s problems to Mobius… That being a sentinel. No civilans hurt yet though!

𝕷𝖆𝖟𝖎𝖊𝖑 "𝔇𝔦𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔰, 𝔓𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔪𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔰𝔨𝔶..." He/Him Gay Self-Sert in AUs Worshipper of dark deitys. Canine-Beithir Hybrid

“Huh…do you always wear that armour?”

"Not even the extra protection of metal over flesh?" Asking with a curious look.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝕸𝑬𝑻𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑪 .ᐟ ⠀

An ear flick, looking to Surge. A small chuckle followed. “I wish, nah that’s just my arm. It got cut off, and this grew in its place.”

‎ ‎

“…nice to meet you.” Snow replied with a small smile.

“…then I suppose that makes you my half-uncle. I go by Snow.” The hybrid replies, a small smile revealing itself.

Ears perk up, his tail swaying lightly as he examines the room. It was…nice, he had to admit. He did hope that Shadow would approve, though. “I…thank you, it’s very nice…”

Snow nods along, visualising it as she describes the room’s intended layout…it made sense to him. He wouldn’t admit it, but truthfully he’s been jumping between places. Sometimes just a random spot in Ocean View, sometimes it was on a friend’s spaceship…and sometimes it was just in the void ->

Snow had been stood quietly by, helping carry things with his Doom Arm or even his Genesis portals. Though it was a rather nice place, the hybrid had already scouted out the house in curiosity. Though his ear couldn’t help but flick at ->

“Yeah…no. Not how that works.” Just casually tossing the device into a bright purple genesis portal. “Don’t ask nice, then I don’t even consider letting you keep it.”

“Absolutely not. It’s not from this universe so I’m taking care of it.”

Glancing up, now beginning to approach. “…are you looking for something?”

𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙿 𝙿𝙸𝙽. » Fleetway Super Sonic AU » Muse/Mun is 20+ » N/SFW, SO MINORS DNI » Pinned will be made eventually!

Well, he had a pile of True Crime books…might be why the shelf was a little bare. He was sat by himself, his Doom Arm twitching its claws every few moments as he was reading.

〝 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔? 〞 » ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ ǫᴜɪɴʟɪɴ.

ᅠ

“(Yeah, the multiverse is my whole deal…)”

My last name is Robotnik I gotta root both.

“(Oh, is that so…?)” Raising a brow. “(Like, actually dead this time?)”

Snow’s own Black Arm was always sharpened, his facial expression unchanged by the growling. “…feisty, so what’s Grandpa got you here for?” “(Enslavement, farming or just an appetite?)” He spoke mentally through that shared connection of the hivemind…even though he was always told to avoid it.

An organic arm was placed upon his hip and his Black Arm down his side. “Nice to meet you too, so friendly.”

Neither was he. Though he’s more than capable of defending himself. “…hello, kin.” Cue the smug little smirk.

〝 𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵! 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦- 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸! 〞

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ——————— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐂 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑⠀： ⠀

“That’s fair…do you plan on creating some kind of infinite source?” Snow asked, his curiosity of the other piqued. “Do you live off of it, or do you simply require it for power?

A small brow raise was given in return to the statement. “And what time would that be, Sage?” Oh, he knows of her name. The never ending universes and spaces are his to explore…time is the other guy. Silver.

“So…you’re a drainer? Hm…” Tapping his chin with his organic hand, frowning as he watched the drive turn empty. “You’d need an infinite source…have you tried Prower’s lab?”

“Still not enough what, exactly?” The Hedgewolf asks, bright white ears twitching to the side as he couldn’t help but offer a small smile.

“…no, I think I’ll continue. I can keep up.” He spoke, keeping his tone dissimilar to Shadow’s own.

“Yes, legally my last name is Robotnik…does it matter?”

"Why do I need a quote to introduce myself? That seems redundant." - Bird OC. - Fanatic Materialist, Robotics Expert. - Narrative writing style. "Speech." - 18+. For Mature Dialogue/themes. - Primarily SFW on timeline. NSFW in DMs if applicable.

〝 𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱. 𝘈 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵... 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐'𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 〞

“…Dad doesn’t talk about Maria, but I can figure out why.” He sighs, a slight frown forming.

“I just told you, I’m 99% sure I got everybody out.” He replies bluntly, frowning as they checked the feed. “Why this base exactly anyways? There wasn’t much going on here to begin with, bordering on abandoned.”

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Headcanon: The longer Shadow uses his Doom Powers, the more it corrupts and affects his mind. He won't fall victim to it or be possessed from it, as Black Doom had intended for him, but he will lose more of his self temporarily over time as his Doom Powers are used. A kind of reverting to Black +

“Well, my point being is that anyone in the base has been escorted elsewhere…but it doesn’t necessarily mean that I didn’t miss someone.” He replies, trying to keep a formal tone. Despite not being his Father in this universe, Snow still had a great deal of respect for him.