written by 『 𝙑𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙖 』
Silver stopped, the sarcasm—and the fact that it wasn't Rouge's voice he'd heard—finally registering.
"Oh. You're Surge...
Hey, you could've fooled me! Sometimes people wear those fake ears, y'know?"
Too naive for his own good sometimes, but he'd at least saved —
Silver stopped, the sarcasm—and the fact that it wasn't Rouge's voice he'd heard—finally registering.
"Oh. You're Surge...
Hey, you could've fooled me! Sometimes people wear those fake ears, y'know?"
Too naive for his own good sometimes, but he'd at least saved —
He's staring. Observantly—puzzled by something.
Eventually, he speaks up.
"Is this Rouge going as Surge? Or Surge going as Rouge...?"
He's staring. Observantly—puzzled by something.
Eventually, he speaks up.
"Is this Rouge going as Surge? Or Surge going as Rouge...?"
The little, blue, baby things.
Cream takes care of one.
The little, blue, baby things.
Cream takes care of one.
The bread smelled as good as it looked. Heat was the only thing keeping Silver from giving it a taste test.
"It's cool to see you take up something like this, Blaze! So what other things have you cooked? Or baked?"
The bread smelled as good as it looked. Heat was the only thing keeping Silver from giving it a taste test.
"It's cool to see you take up something like this, Blaze! So what other things have you cooked? Or baked?"
"That looks great!"
"That looks great!"
"Hey, Blaze!" As he joined her in the kitchen, his tail wagged with excitement. What had she been making?
An impressed "Oooh.." left Silver as his friend presented —
"Hey, Blaze!" As he joined her in the kitchen, his tail wagged with excitement. What had she been making?
An impressed "Oooh.." left Silver as his friend presented —