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@tornadooftails.bsky.social
No Lewd โข Canon-Divergent โข Is closeted gay โข A lot of personal projection โข #Nine
Flops face first onto his mattress.
โโฆhey, are you okay?โ The fox asks, noticing the hedgehog.
For some reason he feels like he needs to watch him. The dark isn't best for a kid. What....why does he care? It's confusing how much he cares.
The foxโs gaze was caught in the moon, a gentle sigh leaving his mouth.
The hedgehog's ear twitches picking up on the sound of the fox's humming. His gaze then flickered to the work shop. Well it sounds like he isn't distress. He had no idea he felt an off feeling.
The fox continues humming, the full moon shining down upon his workshopโฆhe still felt like something was off.
The royal hedgehog happened to be wandering around at night. He could feel the heat radiated from the heater. He found it oddly relaxing to take a walk later. Silence then. Peace. At least to him.
He felt a shiver run up his spine, looking around. It was a warm night, and he had the outdoor heater runningโฆsomething felt wrong.
He wandered into Sanctuary, head lulling forwardโฆclearly omegadominus01.bsky.social could see he was sleepwalking.
Name: Omega Species: Nuntius Lapsus Vacui Age: 26 human years (42 in species years) Gender: Hermaphrodite Height: 16.7 meters (top of sail) 12.1 meters (back) Length: 21.3 meters (23 meters including horns and tail spikes) Weight: 14 metric tons -
Tails isโฆnowhere to be found. Heโs in the middle of the forest, sleepwalking.
โRedirects it, actually!โ โAnd itโs combat ready, too!โ
She looked at it, impressed, "Shocked it took the hit... Does it negate damage or redirect it?"
He watched with awe, flying over to examine the damage to the armour. โโฆstill intact!โ
She rolled up one of her sleeves before driving a right hook into the chest of the mannequin, the blow sending it rocketing into the wall, leaving a crater as she stepped back, her hand smoking, "Maybe.... I over did it..."
โAlrightโฆjust give it your best shot.โ He smiles, pointing to a mannequin with the chest armour piece on.
She smirked, cracking her neck, "I do need a good stress relief."
โAhโฆsorry to hear.โ Small frown, now moving to switch topics. โI need to test how much the armour can take.โ
"Uncovering rather.... Uncomfortable past memories come to life.... But I'm pushing through."
โSome holographic hard-light armour! So, howโs things?โ His tails are waving in delight.
She nodded before walking inside with her human form, "So, what we got?"
Surprised squeak. โOh, hey!! You heard me?โ
Que her peeking inside his workshop, "You called?"
โโฆyou want a hand?โ He spoke, offering a polite smile.
[ @tornadooftails.bsky.social ] [ He was currently working away at his own Extreme Gear bike; taking off pieces of his own custom-made ride, and seemingly switching in and out parts ... ]
โI need someone to test machineryโโ
Is in a bad moodโฆargumentative too-
(Sonia) "๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ." (Sonic) "๐๐๐ฅ๐ค? ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ? ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ ๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ง๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐โฆ" ใใ Continue Reading below... ใใ
Making coffee, who wants some?
Humming idly whilst tinkering away-
Passed out at his workbenchโฆnot the safest thingโฆ