Sonic (AU time)
loathsomecopy.bsky.social
Sonic (AU time)
@loathsomecopy.bsky.social
@fatefulrival.bsky.social

"You wouldn't hurt me, riiiiight?" I'm just a silly little guy!"
November 2, 2025 at 8:38 AM
"Dangit. I really gotta do this, huh?"

A sigh as he'd look at the emerald, then a full blown look of sadness as he eyed his goggles, relenting that he needed to fix this, he needed to go back, and this was his only option.

With all the enthusiasm of a vet visit, he would make his way to the are +
October 18, 2025 at 5:53 AM
"Hey guys!"
October 8, 2025 at 5:48 AM
"No time to waste!"

Stretching his arms to grab on the top of a couple trees as he'd slowly back up, staring at the floating island off in the distance, eyes gauging the distance.

"Just another step... and to the left..."

Suddenly flung forward like a slingshot from his arms, shouting as he'd +
October 6, 2025 at 6:20 AM
"Alright, show off." @fatefulrival.bsky.social
October 5, 2025 at 9:24 PM
And he's bursting out with laughter at the utter blazing rage that crossed back to his end.

"AHHHAHAHAHA. He's so easy to rage bait."
“GOD DAMN IT- HEDGEHOG!!
/STOP/!”

Metal shouts to no one in the vicinity, but the sudden /torrent/ of anger that’d flood the link to drown out Sonic’s nonsense, now, should send a clue!
A smirk, he could feel it, he was glad this way of communicating was effective.

'Every time you see me, you will have the urge to make me a chili dog!'
October 4, 2025 at 12:58 AM
A smirk, he could feel it, he was glad this way of communicating was effective.

'Every time you see me, you will have the urge to make me a chili dog!'
Unfortunately for Sonic’s critically assessed efforts, Metal has absolutely No concept of ‘hunger’, ‘taste’, nor ‘desire’ for any sorts of foods.

..But the words *do* eventually cross his stream of thought, much to his confusion.
October 4, 2025 at 12:40 AM
'Chili dogs chili dogs chili dogs.'

Intense staring while he focuses on his favorite food to test their link.
“Do not project nonsense concepts into my head. I don’t like it.”
October 3, 2025 at 11:43 PM
"Huh, that's a funky looking moon...."

𝘽𝘼-𝘿𝙐𝙉𝙆.

The beat of his heart in his ears, sounding like the ever beating drums that marched on, eyes glazed over as he stood there, staring up at the moon, gloved hand twitched as he just... couldn't look away.

"Graaahhh... aaahhhh..."

A stifled groan as
October 1, 2025 at 2:38 AM
"Guess I really am the best on air gear."
September 26, 2025 at 11:43 PM
"Ha. Keeping up isn't enough, I'll be sure to get first next time."
September 26, 2025 at 11:35 PM
"Yeah, yeah. You're welcome for the assist!!

Ungrateful rust bucket."
“SUCK IT”
September 26, 2025 at 11:15 PM
"Keep counting those days, ya hunk of junk. Just remember, as long as you're alive, so am I."
“Shut up. I like the idea of a holiday recognizing my global dominion, better. Or maybe one for the day when you’re *finally* out of spurious spines, that’ll be a fun one.”
"Blah blah blah, look at mister nihilist here, too good for God's own birthday.

... Have you tried turning yourself off and on again?"
September 24, 2025 at 12:04 AM
"Blah blah blah, look at mister nihilist here, too good for God's own birthday.

... Have you tried turning yourself off and on again?"
September 23, 2025 at 10:36 PM
"You do not get to judge me for doom scrolling in my down time! What I do in the privacy of my home is between me and... me!

Whatever, just. Happy birthday. Or creation day? You got your on switch flicked today, congrats."
“Ok, I’ll give you that modicum of thought- good one.

By the way, it’s the mental osmosis, idiot. Stop watching brainrot in your downtime! Honestly, I don’t want it any more than you do, but seeing how it annoys you amuses me more.”
"Okay, who's teaching you these things? Also, we weren't talking about me, we were talking about you.

My grays are simply showing that I'm dignified, meanwhile you're like, what, six thousand in computer years? No amount of overclocking is gonna keep you upright."
September 23, 2025 at 10:01 PM
// Neat!
September 23, 2025 at 9:38 PM
"Okay, who's teaching you these things? Also, we weren't talking about me, we were talking about you.

My grays are simply showing that I'm dignified, meanwhile you're like, what, six thousand in computer years? No amount of overclocking is gonna keep you upright."
“Oho- Aren’t you older than me, /unc/? Still plucking those grey spines sprouting behind your left ear? You’d better look up the hedgehog life expectancy before slinging insults at an immortal. /I’m/ going to be your legacy once you’re in a hole, so you’d better start saying shit worth remembering.”
"Hard drive running out of space, old man? Ha.

Don't go and rust away before I can beat you."
September 23, 2025 at 9:36 PM
"Hard drive running out of space, old man? Ha.

Don't go and rust away before I can beat you."
“Oh. It is that day again, isn’t it?

Slipped my mind. Not that it matters.”
September 23, 2025 at 9:10 PM
Whistling a tune as he'd make his way to his storage straightening a few things before cringing at the sound of a crash, turning to see his old air gear.

"Huh. Haven't seen you in a while..."

Looking out over and wiping a thin layer of dust off of it.
September 19, 2025 at 9:28 AM
I'M ALIVE I SWEAR OH GOD
September 15, 2025 at 5:27 AM
"What the hell is that thing..?"

He /knew/ it was Metal. He had just watched him transform! He knew this, but the marred figure before him wasn't anything that he knew, this wasn't the Metal that he was used to.

So many forms he had seen, from the other, but this... he had no clue what to make +
𝔸𝕤𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 ~𝕒 𝕝 𝕝~ 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖 /𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝/.”

Released!
May 31, 2025 at 8:32 AM
Me, sowing: yes yes yes

Me, reaping:
May 30, 2025 at 4:53 AM
A sudden sense of dread that was only bolstered by the sudden appearance of those rings, eyes wide and now taking a few steps back, shaking as he stared at the inorganic hedgehog.

"Crapcrapcrapcrapcrap."

A heavy swallow, arms up at the sudden rush of light and air pressure, groaning as he'd move +
No words. /Yet/.
May 30, 2025 at 4:51 AM
May 28, 2025 at 5:36 AM
He's surprised the other doesn't sound like a damn dial-up modem.

"Is it really a bluff? I know I've got more in the tank. Just haven't had a reason to use it just yet."
Can a robot sigh in exasperation? Something equivalent to a series of quiet grinds and beeps sounds from him.

“Yeah right- You talk, and do very little else. You’re a broken record now. I’m /bored/, Sonic. You’re boring me!

You better learn quickly, or perish. I’m not honoring your bluff forever.”
"Talking so high and mighty, but what do you know about me that I don't, spare parts?

I just need to push myself further, and I'll be able to surpass you!"
May 28, 2025 at 5:35 AM