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Crossover + OC Friendly | MDNI | Multi-Ship | ENG | (N)SFW
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Crossover + OC Friendly | MDNI | Multi-Ship | ENG | (N)SFW
🖊: https://𝓖𝓮𝓶𝓼💎
Then, and only then, when the ebony hedgehog was back to square one could he even begin to devise a means of counter-attack. Time left to be on the princess' side. Her silhouette seen walking away, leaving her compromised hiding spot with her victim in the dust.
November 20, 2025 at 1:30 PM
Then, and only then, when the ebony hedgehog was back to square one could he even begin to devise a means of counter-attack. Time left to be on the princess' side. Her silhouette seen walking away, leaving her compromised hiding spot with her victim in the dust.
"ᵢ ₖₙₒw ₜₕᵢₛ wᵢₗₗ ₙₒₜ bₑ yₒᵤᵣ ₑₙd, bᵤₜ ᵢₜ *wᵢₗₗ* ₛₜₐₗₗ yₒᵤ."
"˙ɯıɥ *pǝlıɐɟ* puɐ uʍo ɹnoʎ uo *ɟɟo uɐɹ* noʎ ʍoH ˙pǝuǝddɐɥ ʇɐɥʍ ɹǝɥʇıǝ *ɯıɥ* llǝʇ noʎ ʇǝl ʇ,uoʍ ǝpıɹd ɹno⅄"
"𝓢𝓸 𝓘 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓪 *𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵* 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵- 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼, 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮."
A final kick to flip Shadow over.
"˙ɯıɥ *pǝlıɐɟ* puɐ uʍo ɹnoʎ uo *ɟɟo uɐɹ* noʎ ʍoH ˙pǝuǝddɐɥ ʇɐɥʍ ɹǝɥʇıǝ *ɯıɥ* llǝʇ noʎ ʇǝl ʇ,uoʍ ǝpıɹd ɹno⅄"
"𝓢𝓸 𝓘 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓪 *𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵* 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵- 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼, 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮."
A final kick to flip Shadow over.
November 20, 2025 at 1:30 PM
"ᵢ ₖₙₒw ₜₕᵢₛ wᵢₗₗ ₙₒₜ bₑ yₒᵤᵣ ₑₙd, bᵤₜ ᵢₜ *wᵢₗₗ* ₛₜₐₗₗ yₒᵤ."
"˙ɯıɥ *pǝlıɐɟ* puɐ uʍo ɹnoʎ uo *ɟɟo uɐɹ* noʎ ʍoH ˙pǝuǝddɐɥ ʇɐɥʍ ɹǝɥʇıǝ *ɯıɥ* llǝʇ noʎ ʇǝl ʇ,uoʍ ǝpıɹd ɹno⅄"
"𝓢𝓸 𝓘 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓪 *𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵* 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵- 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼, 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮."
A final kick to flip Shadow over.
"˙ɯıɥ *pǝlıɐɟ* puɐ uʍo ɹnoʎ uo *ɟɟo uɐɹ* noʎ ʍoH ˙pǝuǝddɐɥ ʇɐɥʍ ɹǝɥʇıǝ *ɯıɥ* llǝʇ noʎ ʇǝl ʇ,uoʍ ǝpıɹd ɹno⅄"
"𝓢𝓸 𝓘 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓪 *𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵* 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵- 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼, 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮."
A final kick to flip Shadow over.
A cross of either arm for theatrics, then, a toss of the organ left still jittering in her unfeeling hand and the emerald alike into the pools on either side of the pathway. Both thrown like garbage to sink below the water's surface, and blood to taint the ever clear well into a murky rust.
November 20, 2025 at 1:30 PM
A cross of either arm for theatrics, then, a toss of the organ left still jittering in her unfeeling hand and the emerald alike into the pools on either side of the pathway. Both thrown like garbage to sink below the water's surface, and blood to taint the ever clear well into a murky rust.
The tip of her energy blade shooting out from within, slicing through ventricles and arteries alike. A clean cut away to quickly take the very piece of Shadow he promised to her former lover. Not enough that she had once held Sonic's and abused it, but now to manifest metaphors into reality on his.
November 20, 2025 at 1:30 PM
The tip of her energy blade shooting out from within, slicing through ventricles and arteries alike. A clean cut away to quickly take the very piece of Shadow he promised to her former lover. Not enough that she had once held Sonic's and abused it, but now to manifest metaphors into reality on his.
A mere, static hum once she had the bare minimum of returning to form without reliance upon her master. Her laser crowned back upon her head, held high above Shadow's crumbling frame only left standing from her arm burrowed deep.
"Thank you, Shadow."
"You aren't a total 𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖊 after all."
"Thank you, Shadow."
"You aren't a total 𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖊 after all."
November 20, 2025 at 1:30 PM
A mere, static hum once she had the bare minimum of returning to form without reliance upon her master. Her laser crowned back upon her head, held high above Shadow's crumbling frame only left standing from her arm burrowed deep.
"Thank you, Shadow."
"You aren't a total 𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖊 after all."
"Thank you, Shadow."
"You aren't a total 𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖊 after all."
Where other villains had taken pleasure in the squabble. by now laughing as they watched the misfortune of the hero as their ego crumbled away, Sally hadn't shown a flicker of change when the upper hand became firmly hers. A perturbing silence as Shadow's wails echoed around her and off wet stone.
November 20, 2025 at 1:30 PM
Where other villains had taken pleasure in the squabble. by now laughing as they watched the misfortune of the hero as their ego crumbled away, Sally hadn't shown a flicker of change when the upper hand became firmly hers. A perturbing silence as Shadow's wails echoed around her and off wet stone.
I tried to save those
who are lost in the dark
I even believed in your lying tears
"But I still love you"
Is it still my fault that
you won't see me again?
"This danger won't
happen anymore,
I beg of you!"
How satisfying it is
to hear your cries.
They didn't listen
but now they're pleading.
who are lost in the dark
I even believed in your lying tears
"But I still love you"
Is it still my fault that
you won't see me again?
"This danger won't
happen anymore,
I beg of you!"
How satisfying it is
to hear your cries.
They didn't listen
but now they're pleading.
October 31, 2025 at 3:25 PM
I tried to save those
who are lost in the dark
I even believed in your lying tears
"But I still love you"
Is it still my fault that
you won't see me again?
"This danger won't
happen anymore,
I beg of you!"
How satisfying it is
to hear your cries.
They didn't listen
but now they're pleading.
who are lost in the dark
I even believed in your lying tears
"But I still love you"
Is it still my fault that
you won't see me again?
"This danger won't
happen anymore,
I beg of you!"
How satisfying it is
to hear your cries.
They didn't listen
but now they're pleading.
"ɪ *ᴡɪʟʟ* ᴜꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀꜱ ɢᴀɪᴀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴇʀᴇ *ᴛᴏᴏʟ* ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ ɪɴ *ᴍʏ* ᴠɪꜱɪᴏɴ."
„˙puɐɥ-uı plɐɹǝɯǝ ɥʇıʍ ʎllɐıɔǝdsǝ 'ʎɓɹǝuǝ soɐɥɔ ɟo ʎlddns ssǝlpuǝ uɐ ɥʇıʍ ʎɹǝʇʇɐq ɓuıʌıl ∀„
Like a couple, her hand overlaid his that gripped tightly to the gemstone that aided him.
„˙puɐɥ-uı plɐɹǝɯǝ ɥʇıʍ ʎllɐıɔǝdsǝ 'ʎɓɹǝuǝ soɐɥɔ ɟo ʎlddns ssǝlpuǝ uɐ ɥʇıʍ ʎɹǝʇʇɐq ɓuıʌıl ∀„
Like a couple, her hand overlaid his that gripped tightly to the gemstone that aided him.
September 11, 2025 at 11:24 AM
"ɪ *ᴡɪʟʟ* ᴜꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀꜱ ɢᴀɪᴀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴇʀᴇ *ᴛᴏᴏʟ* ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ ɪɴ *ᴍʏ* ᴠɪꜱɪᴏɴ."
„˙puɐɥ-uı plɐɹǝɯǝ ɥʇıʍ ʎllɐıɔǝdsǝ 'ʎɓɹǝuǝ soɐɥɔ ɟo ʎlddns ssǝlpuǝ uɐ ɥʇıʍ ʎɹǝʇʇɐq ɓuıʌıl ∀„
Like a couple, her hand overlaid his that gripped tightly to the gemstone that aided him.
„˙puɐɥ-uı plɐɹǝɯǝ ɥʇıʍ ʎllɐıɔǝdsǝ 'ʎɓɹǝuǝ soɐɥɔ ɟo ʎlddns ssǝlpuǝ uɐ ɥʇıʍ ʎɹǝʇʇɐq ɓuıʌıl ∀„
Like a couple, her hand overlaid his that gripped tightly to the gemstone that aided him.
A shift in her stance as he stopped time to come forth. as his threat was made crystal. Another ace revealed to Shadow as he barreled forward in the space he assumed was owned by him, exclusively. A zone invaded by the chipmunk as she could see him charging, leaping to reach for her firearm.
September 11, 2025 at 11:24 AM
A shift in her stance as he stopped time to come forth. as his threat was made crystal. Another ace revealed to Shadow as he barreled forward in the space he assumed was owned by him, exclusively. A zone invaded by the chipmunk as she could see him charging, leaping to reach for her firearm.
Visor's optics only shifting as Shadow reached into his quills. A chaos emerald revealed from behind the inky black spikes. Unspoken desire for what she wanted to look away even a bit from her opponent.
A response finally leaving her segmented mouth.
"ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏʙʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ *ʏᴏᴜ*."
A response finally leaving her segmented mouth.
"ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏʙʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ *ʏᴏᴜ*."
September 11, 2025 at 11:24 AM
Visor's optics only shifting as Shadow reached into his quills. A chaos emerald revealed from behind the inky black spikes. Unspoken desire for what she wanted to look away even a bit from her opponent.
A response finally leaving her segmented mouth.
"ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏʙʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ *ʏᴏᴜ*."
A response finally leaving her segmented mouth.
"ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏʙʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ *ʏᴏᴜ*."
ᴄᴏʟᴅ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ʜᴀꜱ
ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ ᴛᴏ
ᴀᴛʀᴏᴘʜʏ ᴀɴʏ
ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ
ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ
ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ ᴛᴏ
ᴀᴛʀᴏᴘʜʏ ᴀɴʏ
ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ
ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ
September 11, 2025 at 7:47 AM
ᴄᴏʟᴅ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ʜᴀꜱ
ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ ᴛᴏ
ᴀᴛʀᴏᴘʜʏ ᴀɴʏ
ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ
ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ
ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ ᴛᴏ
ᴀᴛʀᴏᴘʜʏ ᴀɴʏ
ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ
ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ
Surface scars left behind. A fruitless struggle as the small sign that Sally ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴄᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ died.
Metal palms springing back out to life to regain control. To re-establish the chokehold that was lost, rather an 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚂𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖- 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝.
Metal palms springing back out to life to regain control. To re-establish the chokehold that was lost, rather an 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚂𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖- 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝.
September 5, 2025 at 10:46 AM
Surface scars left behind. A fruitless struggle as the small sign that Sally ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴄᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ died.
Metal palms springing back out to life to regain control. To re-establish the chokehold that was lost, rather an 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚂𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖- 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝.
Metal palms springing back out to life to regain control. To re-establish the chokehold that was lost, rather an 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚂𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖- 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝.
The assassination attempts on her family.
Information known to her for too long, but never really digested ᑌᑎTIᒪ ᑎOᗯ. The sounds of breaths despite having no lungs to breathe leaving the hollow cavity.
One. Two. Shaking as they sounded off.
"𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼-?"
Information known to her for too long, but never really digested ᑌᑎTIᒪ ᑎOᗯ. The sounds of breaths despite having no lungs to breathe leaving the hollow cavity.
One. Two. Shaking as they sounded off.
"𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼-?"
September 5, 2025 at 10:46 AM
The assassination attempts on her family.
Information known to her for too long, but never really digested ᑌᑎTIᒪ ᑎOᗯ. The sounds of breaths despite having no lungs to breathe leaving the hollow cavity.
One. Two. Shaking as they sounded off.
"𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼-?"
Information known to her for too long, but never really digested ᑌᑎTIᒪ ᑎOᗯ. The sounds of breaths despite having no lungs to breathe leaving the hollow cavity.
One. Two. Shaking as they sounded off.
"𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼-?"
> . . .
" ѕ¢συяgє?"
A question spoken in realization. Shock settling in even without visuals that ₛₕₑ wₐₛ ₛₜᵢₗₗ ₜᵣₐₚₚₑd ᵢₙₛᵢdₑ ₒf *ᵢₜ*. Her brain finally able to process ɛʋɛʀʏȶɦɨռɢ.
The lives she had ruined under the Doctor's rule.
The pain she had inflicted onto her friends.
" ѕ¢συяgє?"
A question spoken in realization. Shock settling in even without visuals that ₛₕₑ wₐₛ ₛₜᵢₗₗ ₜᵣₐₚₚₑd ᵢₙₛᵢdₑ ₒf *ᵢₜ*. Her brain finally able to process ɛʋɛʀʏȶɦɨռɢ.
The lives she had ruined under the Doctor's rule.
The pain she had inflicted onto her friends.
September 5, 2025 at 10:46 AM
> . . .
" ѕ¢συяgє?"
A question spoken in realization. Shock settling in even without visuals that ₛₕₑ wₐₛ ₛₜᵢₗₗ ₜᵣₐₚₚₑd ᵢₙₛᵢdₑ ₒf *ᵢₜ*. Her brain finally able to process ɛʋɛʀʏȶɦɨռɢ.
The lives she had ruined under the Doctor's rule.
The pain she had inflicted onto her friends.
" ѕ¢συяgє?"
A question spoken in realization. Shock settling in even without visuals that ₛₕₑ wₐₛ ₛₜᵢₗₗ ₜᵣₐₚₚₑd ᵢₙₛᵢdₑ ₒf *ᵢₜ*. Her brain finally able to process ɛʋɛʀʏȶɦɨռɢ.
The lives she had ruined under the Doctor's rule.
The pain she had inflicted onto her friends.
Cyan eyes going offline as the gasket finally blew out.
"Why in Gaia's name would *I* be jealous!"
The hot blades disabled, giving him the ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴇᴅɢᴇ to turn tides.
"You're just a big jerk that doesn't know when they've..."
"They've..."
"Why in Gaia's name would *I* be jealous!"
The hot blades disabled, giving him the ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴇᴅɢᴇ to turn tides.
"You're just a big jerk that doesn't know when they've..."
"They've..."
September 5, 2025 at 10:46 AM
Cyan eyes going offline as the gasket finally blew out.
"Why in Gaia's name would *I* be jealous!"
The hot blades disabled, giving him the ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴇᴅɢᴇ to turn tides.
"You're just a big jerk that doesn't know when they've..."
"They've..."
"Why in Gaia's name would *I* be jealous!"
The hot blades disabled, giving him the ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴇᴅɢᴇ to turn tides.
"You're just a big jerk that doesn't know when they've..."
"They've..."
Another inversion. The external machine's body locking up in uncertainty. Sparks escaping from the segments between the man-made build. A snapshot moment that everyone else had tried relentlessly to achieve.
That somewhere beneath it all, she was still there.
That somewhere beneath it all, she was still there.
September 5, 2025 at 10:46 AM
Another inversion. The external machine's body locking up in uncertainty. Sparks escaping from the segments between the man-made build. A snapshot moment that everyone else had tried relentlessly to achieve.
That somewhere beneath it all, she was still there.
That somewhere beneath it all, she was still there.
The more he talked, the more it got beneath her metallicized skin. Its knee angling to ebb its blunt edge down against the flexible bones of the hedgehog. The slight of his head gifted a snipping of quills at the nape of his neck. More loss to his already injured appearance. Pressure rising.
September 5, 2025 at 10:46 AM
The more he talked, the more it got beneath her metallicized skin. Its knee angling to ebb its blunt edge down against the flexible bones of the hedgehog. The slight of his head gifted a snipping of quills at the nape of his neck. More loss to his already injured appearance. Pressure rising.
@apostleofacorn.bsky.social
> ɴɪᴄᴏʟᴇ.ᴇxᴇ
> ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: , 【Ｒ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ Ｃ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ】.
> ᴇxᴇᴄᴜᴛᴇ.
> ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ. ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ *ꜰᴀʟꜱᴇ* ᴋɪɴɢꜱ.
> ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟʟʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ.
> ɴɪᴄᴏʟᴇ.ᴇxᴇ
> ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: , 【Ｒ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ Ｃ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ】.
> ᴇxᴇᴄᴜᴛᴇ.
> ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ. ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ *ꜰᴀʟꜱᴇ* ᴋɪɴɢꜱ.
> ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟʟʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ.
September 5, 2025 at 5:21 AM
@apostleofacorn.bsky.social
> ɴɪᴄᴏʟᴇ.ᴇxᴇ
> ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: , 【Ｒ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ Ｃ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ】.
> ᴇxᴇᴄᴜᴛᴇ.
> ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ. ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ *ꜰᴀʟꜱᴇ* ᴋɪɴɢꜱ.
> ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟʟʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ.
> ɴɪᴄᴏʟᴇ.ᴇxᴇ
> ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: , 【Ｒ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ Ｃ Ｔ Ｅ Ｄ】.
> ᴇxᴇᴄᴜᴛᴇ.
> ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ. ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ *ꜰᴀʟꜱᴇ* ᴋɪɴɢꜱ.
> ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟʟʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ.
ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ
ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ.
ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀɪɴꜱ.
ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ
ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.
ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ.
ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜰɪɴᴅ.
ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴀꜱᴛᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ!
- > 🅅🄸🄲🅃🄾🅁🅈!
ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ.
ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀɪɴꜱ.
ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ
ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.
ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ.
ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜰɪɴᴅ.
ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴀꜱᴛᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ!
- > 🅅🄸🄲🅃🄾🅁🅈!
September 5, 2025 at 4:53 AM
ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ
ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ.
ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀɪɴꜱ.
ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ
ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.
ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ.
ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜰɪɴᴅ.
ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴀꜱᴛᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ!
- > 🅅🄸🄲🅃🄾🅁🅈!
ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ.
ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀɪɴꜱ.
ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ
ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.
ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ.
ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜰɪɴᴅ.
ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴀꜱᴛᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ!
- > 🅅🄸🄲🅃🄾🅁🅈!
ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴄʏᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ
ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴᴏᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ
ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟʟ.
ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴᴏᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ
ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟʟ.
September 5, 2025 at 4:53 AM
ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴄʏᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ
ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴᴏᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ
ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟʟ.
ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴᴏᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ
ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟʟ.
ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ!
ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ʟᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʀɪᴇꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ!
ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ
ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ
ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ
ᴘᴜꜰꜰɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ,
ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴘ.
ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ!
ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ʟᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʀɪᴇꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ!
ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ
ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ
ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ
ᴘᴜꜰꜰɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ,
ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴘ.
September 5, 2025 at 4:53 AM
ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ!
ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ʟᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʀɪᴇꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ!
ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ
ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ
ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ
ᴘᴜꜰꜰɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ,
ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴘ.
ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ!
ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ʟᴀʏ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʀɪᴇꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ!
ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ
ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ
ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ
ᴘᴜꜰꜰɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ,
ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴘ.
...THERE IS A DISTURBANCE IN THE AIR I DO NOT LIKE.
September 1, 2025 at 6:42 AM
...THERE IS A DISTURBANCE IN THE AIR I DO NOT LIKE.
The closest thing to *affection* her majesty could give in this self-made body prison. A kiss that would drown the other to remain her *loyal dog*.
August 24, 2025 at 4:31 AM
The closest thing to *affection* her majesty could give in this self-made body prison. A kiss that would drown the other to remain her *loyal dog*.
"Ａｆｆｉｒｍａｔｉｖｅ."
A simple, one word reply. Gaze never breaking, as sharp fingertips moved to slowly caress down to the other's cheek while her palm still lie over her cold hand. Its thumb pushing against the tuffs of fluff that once mirrored her own when she was organic.
A simple, one word reply. Gaze never breaking, as sharp fingertips moved to slowly caress down to the other's cheek while her palm still lie over her cold hand. Its thumb pushing against the tuffs of fluff that once mirrored her own when she was organic.
August 24, 2025 at 4:31 AM
"Ａｆｆｉｒｍａｔｉｖｅ."
A simple, one word reply. Gaze never breaking, as sharp fingertips moved to slowly caress down to the other's cheek while her palm still lie over her cold hand. Its thumb pushing against the tuffs of fluff that once mirrored her own when she was organic.
A simple, one word reply. Gaze never breaking, as sharp fingertips moved to slowly caress down to the other's cheek while her palm still lie over her cold hand. Its thumb pushing against the tuffs of fluff that once mirrored her own when she was organic.
""If they come to you, or seem lost, feed them 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓."
"Send them on wild goose chases, or perhaps find the means to install yourself into them as well."
"It would not be painful to have my own S̶o̶n̶i̶c̶ ̶R̶e̶p̶l̶a̶c̶e̶m̶e̶n̶t̶ beside me when I make the kingdom truly my own once more..."
"Send them on wild goose chases, or perhaps find the means to install yourself into them as well."
"It would not be painful to have my own S̶o̶n̶i̶c̶ ̶R̶e̶p̶l̶a̶c̶e̶m̶e̶n̶t̶ beside me when I make the kingdom truly my own once more..."
August 23, 2025 at 8:22 AM
""If they come to you, or seem lost, feed them 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓."
"Send them on wild goose chases, or perhaps find the means to install yourself into them as well."
"It would not be painful to have my own S̶o̶n̶i̶c̶ ̶R̶e̶p̶l̶a̶c̶e̶m̶e̶n̶t̶ beside me when I make the kingdom truly my own once more..."
"Send them on wild goose chases, or perhaps find the means to install yourself into them as well."
"It would not be painful to have my own S̶o̶n̶i̶c̶ ̶R̶e̶p̶l̶a̶c̶e̶m̶e̶n̶t̶ beside me when I make the kingdom truly my own once more..."