48 Recent Deviations
Featured: My dear Knight of the Wind color
Amy Gets GlassesDisclaimer: I don’t own Sonic the Hedgehog or the characters! *lays down, tries not to cry, cries enough to fill another ocean*
Amy Gets Glasses
Amy Rose was happily walking around through Green Hill Zone, just enjoying the nice day going on when something caught her eye.
Or not really something but more like someone did.
There he was, the man she dreamt of every night and with who she believed was destined to marry, no matter how many times he said no.
Sonic the Hedgehog was walking only a few feet away from her with his back turned to her.
Due to Amy being Amy she right away ran as fast as she could until she jumped and threw herself on his back, hugging him with all her might.
“Oh, Sonic my love! It’s so great to see you here today! It must be the destiny of lovers that we met!” she excitedly babbled while rubbing her face against his back with her eyes closed.
She expected Sonic to greet her and ask her politely to get off him like he usually did when she su
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
"I love you."
The harsh wind was one thing he hated about Winter, but more than anything he hated the songs that whispered through the trees. They were songs of joy, comfort and cheer. They gave happiness to those who had nothing else. But that wasn't why he hated them. He hated them because none of them were their's. The rocks and the birds should know that song by heart, know the wordless lyrics that had raged so fiercely through open planes. And yet, they only sang songs that had no meaning.
The forest blurred around him as he ran passed, the barren branches of trees covered in snow that stung his face. His throat tightened as he remembered her warm hands pressing against his cheeks, the twinkle in her eyes as she dried his soaking fur.
"One of these day's you'll catch cold and I won't be able to heat that out of you."
"Something tells me you'd still try."
It was hard to believe she was gone. Five yea
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