caaaaan i get a boop around an au miles tails prower who works for eggman & is fraught to death with ethical dilemmas? thank ye kindly.
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bent on world domination? he canโt say he wears the same hat! like or reblog this post if youโd like to interact with an independent miles โtailsโ prower, based in an au where he works for the nefarious dr. eggman, written by oreo!
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When driving I love to simulate how much damage I could do to buildings and other cars if I dove at them at different speeds and angles.
I suggest not actually doing thatโฆ ๐
What if I did ๐
Working on Tailsโ new google doc !! probably gonnaโ remake this blog soon.
BLOOMING POX.
Their roots have taken hold inside your veins, your breath is shared now. Life grows from your flesh - an inescapable, floral infection. It will feast upon you until you have nothing left to give, it will trap you and make you unable to move forward. You know all this as you watch the flowers bloom just above your skin, their own petals stained with crimson - but isn't it nice to be needed, doesn't it feel good to have them depend on you for them to grow out of your not yet rotting corpse.
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โ Whoooaโฆ thatโs so cool! โ the small kit exclaims, looking up with big sparkling eyes. Heโs never seen anything like it before! His chin settles in his palms as he looks on with excitement. โ How did you do that?! โ
#๐ ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐จ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ค๐ก๐ก๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ. ๏น .ic ๏น#๐ ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐๐จ! ๏น .classic v ๏น#๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐ฌ๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐' ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐? ๏น .open ๏น#//rbs this bby bc theres too much sad
โ Hey, โ She tossed some trading cards into his face, the pile dramatically bursting upon impact. She canโt say โฆ she was great at this โbeing niceโ thing, but sheโd do anything to see him not mope around. She couldnโt have fun if she had to constantly watch over this kit. โ Itโs too late in the night for you to be moping. I got you these. โ
The paragon of caring.
โ ...huh? โ Blinking, Miles looked down at the cards fluttering to the surface. He analysed them for a moment, then he looked up at his new sibling with a look of blank confusion. Rubbing the back of his head, he averted his gaze; this kind of affection, an attempt that it was, had been something so alien to him. Getting used to this family had been more than settling in; heโs just not used to the kindness.
โ Eggette, yโdidnโt need to... โ he trailed off, carefully shuffling the cards into a single deck. Then, he was handing them back. โ These โre really good cards. Yโshould keep โem. โ
#๐ ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐จ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ค๐ก๐ก๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ. ๏น .ic ๏น#๐ ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐๐จ! ๏น .classic v ๏น#badlette#//op what hte fuck#//u cant just muder me with siblings T-T
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black bridges rose upwards slightly at the very dramatic reaction. ( although it was clearly warranted ) the black hedgehog crossed his arms over his chest, lids resting over his ruby gaze as he watched the fox scramble off towards the bushes. normally heโd just leave, but his curiosity made follow.
trying to run away from shadow the hedgehog was folly. futile even. yet, the hedgehog didnโt dash after. he kept his pace even and without rush. as soon as he got to the same bushes the fox had ran for, he quietly pushed them aside to look for the yellow kit.
โ why are you running away? โ he questions.
Not the greatest of places to bolt away into the night. The roots hardly lent a safe path to a scrambling kit; heโd stumbled head first into the ground, and by the time heโd pulled himself up -- dusted off the dirt and scratches -- the stranger was right behind him. He stared at the hedgehog wide-eyed, then decided on a different approach. Twin tails spun, and heโs propelled into the air, disappearing into the greenery of the trees.
โ Please stop following me! โ Convincing, Tails; thatโs not going to pique his interest further. But whatโs he going to do now? โ Iโm not running! โ Great.
#๐ ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐จ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ค๐ก๐ก๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ. ๏น .ic ๏น#๐ ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐๐จ! ๏น .classic v ๏น#boku-no-terios#//tbf future t ails thinks s hadow is rly cool but intimidating KJGNFDJGNFD#//c lassic t ails does not know who s hadow is tho so hes just terrified LMAO
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โ what orphanage? โ came the soft, low tone of the hedgehog. his appearance was quiet and without warning.
โ ...eek!! โ the kitโs fur stands on end at the sudden appearance of this mysterious hedgehog; had he always been there? Who even was he? Is he with the Doctor? Or -- if heโs not, oh no, he canโt know -- โ No-nothing! Forget I said anything!ย Have a nice night, sir; bye! โ Heโs making a beeline for the bushes.
#๐ ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐จ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ค๐ก๐ก๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ. ๏น .ic ๏น#๐ ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐๐จ! ๏น .classic v ๏น#boku-no-terios#//GJKFDJGNFDN you're fine omg#//t ails is just. sCREAMS? wHOMST
โ ... wonder how the orphanage is doing... โ He canโt sleep. His mind is still on West Side.
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โ Pah! Geniuses are never appreciated in their time. โ
โ I appreciate you, doctor. โ
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I AM STRESSED 25/8. / cynicallyscornedโ:
ย ย violence!!
why does that have to be the resolution to everything.
fun fact: if something bothers you about someoneโs blog, you CAN unfollow them! :D donโt make someone feel shitty for being passionate about something they like! thanks <3
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miles
โ Mobius is so quiet... I almost envy it. Must be nice to have thinking room. โ As opposed to the destructive, disruptive force of nature that was Moebius.
#๐ ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐จ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ค๐ก๐ก๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ. ๏น .ic ๏น#๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐ค๐ฎ; ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ก๐๐๐ง๐ฃ? ๏น .anti v ๏น#๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐ฌ๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐' ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐? ๏น .open ๏น