48 Recent Deviations
Featured: My dear Knight of the Wind color
A Lovely AddictionA Lovely Addiction
Amy stretched her arms, reaching and grasping for the clouds. When there was a definite crack! that Cream and Cheese even noticed, she moaned, more relieved now that the knot was loosened. She shook her head, digging her fingers into her eyes, and turned to the small rabbit beside her on the bench. "Sorry. Didn't mean to fall asleep," she said, slurring of the words.
"It is alright, Miss Amy," Cream said, smiling as Cheese flew off to play with a group of children nearby. "Did you have a rough night?"
"You could say that," Amy said, leaning back against the bench. She was almost mesmerized by Cheese's flying. His looping, dipping, climbing, and twirls were dizzying just to watch. "I didn't get home until later last night."
Cream nodded knowingly, turning to watch Cheese as well. The children laughed and hopped around, trying to catch him. He chirped and cooed as he teasingly flew just out of their little arms. "Sonic?" Cream asked.
"Sonic," Amy said, nodding.
Destiny Strikes the HeartDestiny Strikes the Heart
Amy stared at the deck of cards on her wooden table. They sat there, innocuous and completely innocent of any wrong-doing. All they had partaken in was their purpose and nothing more. Anyone else would be thrilled by that, yet it had caused Amy nothing less than complete frustration for the past three days in her dreams.
"In three days, destiny will strike," Amy pondered aloud, wearing a distinct trail in her house from her constant pacing. Every time she passed by the cards, she threw a glare at them, but they stayed still, content to let her stew on the sentence over and over. "Destiny will strike. What does that even mean?" She had never heard such a cryptic prediction from cards in all her life. Yet every time she laid the cards down, no matter how much she stared at and studied them, they yielded the same answer every time.
Then again, the cards themselves were pretty unique to begin with. They were sported the same color and shape as an ordinary d
Getting Team Dark A New Name?Disclaimer: I don't own any Sonic the Hedgehog characters TT_TT'
Getting Team Dark A New Name?
Shadow the hedgehog, Rouge the bat and E-123 Omega , also known as Team Dark, were sitting comfortably in their shared office which together they had styled so it looked more like a living-room.
The reason they had an office together was because together they worked for the government organization, Guardians Units of Nations, also called GUN for short.
It was a bit hard to explain and all but in the end they ended up working for the commander who was coincidentally kind of Shadow's old childhood-rival of some sorts as they had both been close with Shadow's friend Maria when she was still alive and had from what the others had heard been both pretty competive about the girl's attention.
However, in the end when the GUN from back then came and shut down the ARK Shadow was made on Maria had been killed and their commander had blamed Shadow for it.
It was all pretty messy between them but somehow
End of the Universe: Chapter 2Chapter 2- One-Way Trip
Gardon and I ran as fast as our feet could carry us. And when that wasn’t fast enough and he started to slow down, I lassoed him in a green glow that surrounded us and tethered us together. Then I shot forward, through the halls and up the ladders, dragging him behind me. All the while, the roar grew closer, chilling my blood even in the wasteland heat.
Gardon reported to Nega. “We got a problem.”
Nega seemed to pick up on it before he even explained further. “Then get out of there.”
When we stumbled to the hole where we first entered the ship, we paused. The booming cries pulsed through the ship’s hull, shaking the floor, and seemed to come from all around us. I poked my head outside, searching the skies, but finding nothing. The buggy was right there. We could make a break for it.
But then Gardon and I realized something. The wind had died down. It was silent, like the eye of a storm, and sand no longer blurred our vi
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