This Is How He Got The Job At The Steamworks

You had me at battering ram

Wally uses so much product to keep his hair it’s shape that he can use it as a battering ram 

*Gently holds Espio*

You can fit so much autism into this bad boy

I personally think that the Sonic fandom should talk more about Espio's autistic swag

Well they have now!

Hey have people made...

Steampunk Watchers?

I made a welcome home oc

Check out @partycoffin their stuff is incredible and stunning

@enigma-imagines drew this look how the most i look

Well, hello to this lovely chameleon lady!!

No you don’t get context for this

Okay, so…this is gonna be a very very very lore based-rewrite redesign because I think there’s a lot that can be done with the Bride of Rich Nights, especially since she didn’t get much of an actual role in the comics besides…being murdered for her position. Alongside that, we never actually got an actual replacement for her? Which…is the clan just run by officials?

I’m going to try and spiff things up a bit here, so let’s get to it!

Bride of Rich Nights 💎

The Bride of Rich Nights, the former Matriarch of the Yagyu clan, the self-exiled hermit of the Dragon kingdom’s mountains, simply known as Diamona the bat.

Originally, Diamona inherited her title from the former Bride of Rich Nights, her older sister and mentor Echo, after she stepped down, feeling herself unfit for the position. She was able to manage the clan with little complications, even keeping most of her relations with other clans quite well despite the peace treaty between them being…less than enforced. Things were a bit tense between them. However, The Clan Wars that happened so long ago would soon be reignited by a horrible mistake…

You see, Diamona had very little complications, but she still had issues and problems. Specifically, her greed and paranoia. The Yagyu were known assassins and thieves, raised to favor gold and riches over all else. Wealth was everything and anything to the clan. However, none favored riches more than Diamona.

Her closest guards one day came to her with news. Little did she know though that this very information would flip her world around on its crowned head. The news? The Bride of Constant Vigil was planning something against her, something that involved her riches. Still much younger than the other Brides and far less wise at the time, she considered her options. But the most pleasing one came to her quickly.

Thus, she sent her apprentice, Mithral, to get rid of Vigil’s most precious thing. Her son. The apprentice, however, could not stomach this, for the Bride’s son was still a child and Mithral herself on the edge of adulthood. So, instead, she tricked him into venturing out, knocked him unconscious, and flew him far away enough that he would not be able to return easily. To a place called…Downunda, she would tell her bride later, reasoning that she followed her orders.

This was not what the Bride wanted though. She wanted Vigil to suffer for plotting against her and her clan! However, news reached quickly and, as it turns out, this still was impactful. Vigil became furious but blamed Reach instead of Diamona. As it turns out, Reach blamed Storm for theft of one of her written down visions, which Storm denied but blamed Vigil for it. As it turns out, Diamona’s command caused the treaty to break and war to begin once more with Diamona right in the center of it. The three attempted to get her on their side, each with riches of some kind.

Fo once in her life, she denied them every single time. She could not be bought. The riches she once desired and obsessed over now brought her pain and discomfort to look upon. What had she done? She didn’t mean for war, she didn’t mean to cause any of this. Diamona stewed away for days, alone until her apprentice finally broke that self-confinement. Mithral asked what she was going to do.

So she did the only thing she could do. Diamona told Mithral she would step-down, leave her people to pick someone more befitting. She wasn’t fit to rule and that was blatantly clear to her now. Her behavior had been horrible and inexcusable, clouded by her paranoia and greed.

However, she gave Mithral one more command as her bride. Find Vigil’s son, find the missing prophecy, and bring them both back to fix the mistake she can’t. She doesn’t deserve their forgiveness, not now and probably not ever. Mithral agreed and helped her leave without a trace, heading off herself after aiding her Bride one last time.

Present day, she resides deep within the caverns of the mountain areas, guiding any lost residents from the shadows who wander too deep. She lives alone, self-exiled until she can believe she deserves any chance at redemption. Her guilt eats at her, though Diamona is a bit surprised by how satisfied she is without all of her once precious treasures.

However, what she never realized was that her sudden vanishing made the other Brides believe that the same person who made Vigil’s son vanish made The Bride of Rich Nights vanish as well. This only made the fighting worse. Mithral is still searching as well, doing her absolute best to fulfill her Bride’s final order. Perhaps though…she may just stumble upon her goal soon enough. With help from the freedom fighters…or perhaps from a certain detective agency? That’s a story for another time though, isn’t it?

I am staring with great intrigue!!! :] accounting for her history as a security guard as well, that sounds like it’ll work really well :]

I fear the shining sun May burn and scorch his beauty And if I was with my love I would do my duty.

Me and my darling ( @ftmultislacker !! ) have been cooking up INSANE yuri with these two so this is my hello to the fandom

Coffee Break

I wasn’t joking about getting really into Hi-Fi Rush, especially Chai. <3 I haven’t found any Chai/Reader fics yet, so I wanna thank y’all for joining me as I wander into this brave new frontier! And as I said in my friend’s Hi-Fi Rush stream, “the world gave me two silly failboys with a robot arm at once and im gonna dual wield them like samurai swords”

1,800+ Words

GN! Reader, Barista Reader, puns, pining Chai (I totally see him as the type to be so pathetic with a crush, but as soon as he knows you like him back he goes back to full cockiness)

“Alright, mission report. Just picking up a coffee, no big deal. Order something simple, yet masculine. Something that screams ‘confidence.’ Make some small talk, throw in a wink, end with something open to meeting again, nothing too final. ‘See you next time?’ No, no, way too forward. 'Catch ya later?’ Ooh, now we’re talking. Just the right mix of laid-back and friendly. You got this, big man. You totally got this!”

“Chai, what the hell are you doing?”

If Chai let out a very uncool yelp at Peppermint getting the jump on him like that, at least she had the decency to do it before he was within earshot of you. He wheeled around, stumbling into her and shoving her back around the building corner he was peeking around as he watched you work.

“Peppermint! Heyyy… What are, uh, what are you doin’ here?”

She cocked a single, dark eyebrow in his direction. “Uhh, getting a coffee? That’s what the cafe is for, isn’t it?”

“Pshh, yeah, totally. Totally… Coffee.”

Truth be told Chai wasn’t even that big of a coffee fan. If you slapped a hot coffee and a tall can of a chilled energy drink on the table in front of him he’d definitely choose the sugary-sweet brainrush over the bitter bean water. But he wasn’t lurking awkwardly around the courtyard outside the Vandelay campus cafe for coffee. He was doing it for you.

Continua a leggere

Teen!Clover in the Clover Lives AU Pacifist Route 🍀

Design and Character Thoughts ✍️

Design assistance by @rheakira

AU where Clover makes the choice to not sacrifice themselves in the Pacifist Route, but decides to live in the Underground since returning to the surface is not possible.

16 - 18 years old depicted here.

Has an item related to closest friends. Hair band with bells (Ceroba), feathers on hat (Martlet), poncho (styled like Starlo's).

Uses hat to disguise or "mask" their face/eyes, like Starlo does with his hat. This is how they hide the fact that they're a human if there are a lot of monsters around.

Lives in hiding in Oasis Valley with Ceroba and Starlo. Technically they're not supposed to go outside the Wild East during the day, but they sneak out sometimes with Martlet. (They love their family and home, they just get bored and restless waiting around for the coast to be clear).

Calls Ceroba "Ma" and Starlo "Pa" on occasion.

Very secretive about their past life on the surface. Even their adoptive family doesn't know their entire history.