Quickie Sonic Headcanons Because I Already Don't Post Much (and I'm Bored And Want To Work On Something

quickie sonic headcanons because i already don't post much (and i'm bored and want to work on something but i can't quite seem to focus on studying for finals)

sonic

alloace

adhd

posts a lot of urban exploration and skateboarding videos on social media (and chilidog reviews)

always accidentally tips REALLY well because he can't be bothered with change

ended up having to wear knee braces at a pretty young age

hyperfixated on the fresh prince of bel air at one point

tails had to make him custom phone protection because he can't seem to keep a phone for more than a week

never actually bothered to learn any real fighting techniques

shadow

aroace

autistic, adhd, bpd, ptsd

rouge set him up on social media and all he posts is pictures of his motorcycle and earth stuff

he types like a boomer and doesn't really understand how social media works

favorite color is blue (maria + earth)

doesn't have to eat or sleep for longer periods of time than the average mobian

would listen to his themes from the games unironically

special interest is motorcycles, but also knows an unhealthy amount about stars and space and such (gee i wonder why)

not actually very fast without his air shoes, probably about the same base running speed as amy

some days he just wakes up already pissed about some thing or another and he knows it's not fair to others but also has no idea how to stop or change it

prefers daytime skies and sunrises over the night sky and sunsets (he thinks the stars are overrated - tbf tho some of the worst moments of his life happened under the stars)

silver

oh my god he's bisexual i didn't know that

also autistic (but on the hyper emotionally sensitive end of the spectrum)

super socially awkward

super in love with blaze but has no idea she feels the same way about him

bread is his favorite food

rouge

listens to jazz and stuff like madonna and gwen stefani

bi but with a preference for women

takes team dark on various outings with her even if they have no reason to be there

occasionally has girls' nights with amy when she's a bit older

took shadow and omega to the barbie movie with her

it's her car, she just prefers to have a chauffeur

if anyone needs good reference pics for drawing metal sonic may i suggest-

Premature congratulations on graduating, & a tip of a hat to the bold move of prioritising important irl things over being online !! Grindset and all that.

And for the ask game on another hand:

Both "Family fight" and "Eggman apologises" intrigued me at first glance, so you can tell of whichever you're more passionate about at this time. 👀

Thank you!

I'll answer this ask for "Family Fight".

TL;DR of the thing is that I'm busy making Team Dark fight each other again. The long answer is that this is my long-hinted at piece of headcanon Team Dark lore that I've had bouncing around in my head for a long while now.

Shadow crosses a line. Omega responds violently. And Rouge is left to pick up the pieces, walled off by two teammates who refuse to talk out their differences. Worst of all, GUN is breathing down her neck to determine if Omega is "safe to continue operation".

. . . it's hitting her harder than she expected.

--- Excerpt below ---

In her hands Rouge held the fragments of aluminum alloy; alloyed with what, she couldn’t determine, as the scraps were still stained with Shadow’s blood. Titanium and a pinch of merge steel, if she had to guess. Typical for missiles. She was a jewel thief, not a weapons specialist, though she certainly still knew her way around metals. 

She’d asked for the fragments from the surgeon when he had finished the job. Keepsakes, of a sort. She was sure she’d find a place for them back in her apartment. Whenever she’d have the chance to return there, that is. 

Shadow laid on the crisp white covers of the hospital bed.

. . .

“Where’s Omega?” Shadow muttered.

“Quarantined, of course.” Rouge replied. “We were hoping you could tell us a bit more about what happened. Not every day Omega gifts you with a new hole blown straight through your chest.”

“It was an accident.”

“An accident?” The GUN officer said. “Agent, our analysis shows that E-123 hit you with a direct missile blast.”

“An accident.” Shadow repeated. 

“Really. An accident. Care to elaborate?” Rouge asked.

Shadow glanced at the officer. “Nothing more to say.”

For all you crazy girlies (gender neutral) like me, here's how tall Omega would be in real life. The woman next to him is 5'9.

rahhhhhhh dude now i'm crying haskjakdnfkjal lmaoooo <33

i'm so glad you like it haha i was a little worried the mirror part wouldn't come out the way i wanted it to but i'm so so happy it did!! :D

yippee!!

im still figuring out tumblr but i wanted to share fanart for the fic thats literally consumed my life lol

fic is Complex Inquiries by @generic-sonic-fan

literally like one of my favorite sonic authors ever up there with evan stanley 😭😭😭

canon scourge behavior