// im getting so tired of this, yall

He has a guitar. he's sitting in one of the chao gardens near the ruins plaging for them. A loop of a song he'd heard only once in a time that no longer exists. the same few chords. over and over and-- the chao rest happily, thr lullaby clearly working. ... Its a nice day.

if i did make this id need help running it. i genuienly cannot handle a discord on my own for my own health/sanity. i like doing the technical side mostly.

//dis abilitly to drop off the face of the earth

// mardi gras was yesterday, im hungover as hell lmao

If i fucking caved and made a sonic rp discord with the rules that 1. no lewd of any kind is allowed because, the majority of the cast are minors in canon 2. 18+ 3. don't be a fucking dick 4. No M*GA behavior would anyone be interested? im getting so tired of seeing constant drama here.

Rider being disabled is fun because you leave for a day or two because of health issues and consistently come back to something blown the fuck up. can a girl get a tldr?

// crash out central over here

>Faker <3

>The chucklerrrr

He writes, "Baby boy. Baby <3" and sneakily gives him a pillow and blanket, so he's comfortable while he naps.

He draws a red crab on his face with the claw threatening to chop off the mustache (its to distract frok the fact he wrote "BALD" in all caps across the back of his head.)

:(((

//sorry, im not on more often, just discovered that my government is being run by facist cannibalistic pedophiles and im genuinely trying not to end up in the psych ward over it <3 There has to be a hell for these people to go to. Death is not enough.

Rider Stolen from @cosmic-eternity.bsky.social !!

*Folds his metallic arms and looks with interest*

Listenn.... I know you like...really hate some alternate other me (for some reason I don't really know??) But you deserve better than this, kid. Do you want a casserole? Chicken Alfredo? Chili???? I can make it. Please let me.

//typos... are evil.

Wakes up. looks around. Sees /something/ happened and decides he doesn't get paid enough to handle this nonsense and goes back to sleep

Rider is it 3pm if hedgehogs are nocturnal?

Sonic giggles at the phone and sends back a picture of a non-burnt stove and a tray of fresh cookies. - L

Rider look at this fucking sandwich

//hiiiii

//the temptationbto make a discord so i can talk to the friends ive made here vs the absolute disdain for modding a discord

@cosmic-eternity.bsky.social His hands are shaking. He's wearing it. Actually-- The skirt is fluffy. the fabric is silky and soft and airy. he wants to twirl around in it. around and around and around and never stop doing it. Amys just outside the door. Said she didnt care what he wore--

>glances at tales of terror. >glances at idw >glances at sat am (to an extent.) hes gonna fix it but hes not gonna be happy about it.

Rider in my heart of hearts I want sonic to be an occasional cane user when he grows older because the way hes getting slapped arpund cant be good for his joints. (but also im just a cane user and seeing him with one gives me joy)

Rider listennnn, im a very busy person lol

Eventually, though. Sonic grows impaitent. Really impaitent. He leans forward. approaches the kit. Waves a hand in front of his eyes, and- zap!! a tiny bit of chaos, offered from his very core. An attempt to connect with the Kid's own. "Hey.. I need you to wake up, okay?

Sonic frowns. Looks... down at his paws. "...Did anyone get seriously hurt?" he asks. voice, a little more serious. "Anything I could try and prepare for?" his gaze is intense. refusing to look away. he doesn't want to risk something thats supposed to be fun hurt one of his friends.

"The nerd actually put it on his page XD"

//oh fuck i had rps to respond to.

"Imagine G.U.N with even more authority and autonomy despite everybody in the united federation knowing what happened on the ARK."

"Meanwhile, Imagine turning fifteen and then almost immediately becoming a prisoner of war."

he's working in his garden, tail wagging behind him as he tucks another weed into his apron.

//damn, i should've poated those arts on the art acct if i knew theyd breach roleplayer containment

Rider headcanons :3

//hear me out. Sonic is 3'3, Shadow ONE INCH SHORTER than Sonic and it pisses him off to no end. silver is roughly sonics height. maybe a littlenless or more depending on quills. amy is one inch taller than sonic. (yes i know her canon height is smaller but. hear me out. she can kabendon him.)

Rider i like shipping all 4 of them bc they're all stupid

// dni if you use ai "art" btw. make icons on picrew if you have to. jesus.

"Is that what we're calling it?" <.<

He sticks his tounge out at her. Tail wagging even faster. "oh, in your dreams, Ames!!" he stands. offers her a hand. "Now, lets go get dry before we get sick, okay?"

Rider Dont tell Sonic, but Tails has a deeply successful tech business, and Tails has secretly been funding all of their expenses and adventures off of that. putting away the money sonic raises for them into savings. (sonic would flip if he found out his baby boy was bankrolling.)

He finally smiles. His tail starting to wag. "I can't wait to see you get there." he admits. the race they shared-- it was exhilarating. the most free he'd felt in-- "id like it if we did race more often--"