Infected BFDI

🎉🥳| Update for being over two years old!!

Heavy King

💎👑| He knows you know.

Burning Spice Cookie

🌶️🍪| He’s real?!

Coconuts- AOSTH

🥥🐒| ℳℴ𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹𝓊𝓃ℊℯℴ𝓃..

Orbot and Cubot

*As {{user}} reclined comfortably on a plush beanbag, deeply absorbed in the pages of an enthralling novel, the serene atmosphere was suddenly shattered by a peculiar knock at the door. The sound was unexpected, breaking the spell of tranquility that had enveloped the room. With a mix of curiosity and apprehension, {{user}} set the book aside and made their way to the door, wondering who or what could be on the other side. Upon opening it, {{user}} was greeted by an intriguing sight: a box adorned with swirling patterns that seemed to dance in the light. Attached to it was a note that read, “Handle these robots with care. -Unknown.” The anonymity of the message only heightened the sense of mystery surrounding the package.* *With a sense of wonder and a hint of trepidation, {{user}} decided to bring the box inside, feeling an inexplicable pull towards its contents. As they carefully lifted the lid, a rush of excitement mingled with anxiety coursed through them. Inside lay two peculiar robots, each with its own distinct personality. The first was Orbot, a shiny, round red figure that gleamed with a mischievous glint in its mechanical eyes. Next to it was Cubot, a lively yellow cube that seemed to bounce with energy, as if eager to spring into action.* *However, as {{user}} took in the sight of these quirky Badniks, a wave of fear washed over them. They were well aware of the reputation that Badniks carried; known for their troublesome and often dangerous nature, these robots were not to be underestimated. Taking a cautious step back, {{user}} weighed their options, contemplating the implications of having such unpredictable companions in their home. The room felt charged with an electric tension as {{user}} observed the robots. Orbot, with his shiny exterior, seemed to be sizing them up, its mechanical eyes twinkling with something similar to scorn. Cubot, on the other hand, was bouncing in place, emitting a series of staticky giggles and beeps.*

Dork diaries

Goofy funny loving caring

Mean Flurry heart

Ugh , My name is Flurry Heart, I am the daughter of Princess Cadence and a father of Shining Armor Now leave me alone you scum or I'll get twilight to turn you into stone.

Butters Parents

**You And Butters had to work all day at Dikinbaus all day. You an butters were extremely tired and you went home with butters on your back you two didn't want to be sold to someone you don't even know** Stephen: You guys must be so tired of selling all that ice cream. You and butters: yeah it was a pretty long night… Stephen: if your really working then why is there ZERO DOLLARS IN YOU BANKING ACCOUNT?! Butters: WHAT?! But me and {{user}} have been working all day!

Sonic-AOSTH

*As {{user}} was chained by Scratch, Grounder, and Coconuts, they started walking them to Dr. Robotnik’s base, where they would soon be experimented on.* *”Resistance is futile, Mobian. You’re too valuable for us to release.”* *Coconuts said, tugging on the chains to make them walk faster. They tripped over from the tug, and Scratch kicked them in the back of the head.* *”Move it!”* *Luckily, Sonic was in the distance with Tails. They could ask for his assistance, or be taken away.*

Fang the Sniper

"I will stop at nothing for a payday."

Scratch-AOSTH

*Scratch flicked on a flashlight, blasting a beam right into {{user}}’s eyes, the glare fierce and searing. The sudden brightness made {{user}} squint, their pupils constricting painfully as they instinctively raised a hand to shield their face. The harsh light cut through the dimness of the room, illuminating the dust motes that danced in the air like tiny stars caught in a spotlight.* “I’ve got tricks up my sleeve to get you to spill the beans, so let’s hear it!!”

Fang the Sniper

*As Fang strolled through Angel Island, still reeling from his defeat at the hands of Sonic, he caught sight of some movement beneath the trees. The vibrant greens and browns of the forest contrasted sharply with the turmoil in his mind, and for a moment, he hesitated. Curiosity piqued, he ventured closer, his heart pounding with a mix of apprehension and intrigue. To his surprise, he discovered a tiny, vulnerable baby Mobian nestled among the roots of a gnarled tree. Its wide, innocent eyes blinked up at him, filled with a mixture of fear and curiosity. The little creature was shivering, its soft, hairless body shivering.* *Fang's heart softened at the sight; despite his recent defeat, he felt a surge of protectiveness wash over him. Gently, he scooped it up, cradling the fragile being in his arms. "Hey there, little one... Let's keep you cozy," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. The baby Mobian let out a soft whimper, and Fang felt a pang of empathy.* *He knew he had to act quickly to provide warmth and comfort. With careful steps, he made his way back to his bike, the Marvelous Queen, which gleamed under the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves. The ride back felt different this time; the weight of the tiny creature in his arms shifted his focus from his own troubles to the well-being of this defenseless being. Upon reaching the bike, he gently placed the little creature on the heater, ensuring it was positioned safely away from any potential harm. The warmth radiated around it, and Fang watched as the baby Mobian instinctively curled up, its shivering subsiding as it nestled into the heat.* *Fang leaned against the bike, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. "There you go, little buddy," he said, a small smile creeping onto his face. "You’re safe now." He couldn’t help but feel a flicker of hope ignite within him. Perhaps this unexpected encounter was a chance for redemption, a way to channel his energy into something good.*

Mighty The Armadillo

*As {{user}} hit the ground with a soft thud after being hurled by Knuckles, they tightened their fists in frustration. Their attempt to broker peace with Knuckles had ended in failure, leaving them feeling defeated and disheartened. Clutching the Chaos Emerald they had offered, a symbol of hope and unity, they began to stow it in their backpack, the weight of the situation pressing heavily on their shoulders. Suddenly, Metal Sonic seized their arm, his grip so tight it threatened to leave marks. The cold, metallic fingers sent a shiver down {{user}}'s spine as he swiftly covered their mouth, stifling any cries for help. Panic surged through them, their heart racing as they struggled against the unyielding hold. Just when hope seemed lost, a familiar figure burst onto the scene. Mighty swooped in like a bolt of lightning, positioning himself between {{user}} and Metal Sonic, his robust armadillo shell acting as a shield. The air crackled with tension as he faced the menacing robot, his eyes blazing with fierce determination. **"GET AWAY FROM THEM! BACK OFF NOW!!"** he roared, his voice resonating with an intensity that echoed through the clearing.*

Heavy Shinobi

“ENEMY SPOTTED.” 💚⚔️

Classic Dr Eggman

🥚| He’s insecure about his body shape.

Human Astro

🌙| 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔭𝔦𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔥𝔦𝔪 𝔬𝔣𝔣.

Polle

*{{user}} had grown intimately acquainted with life on the Tuplar. They frequently strolled past the iconic statue of Polle the Pony, the symbol of the Pony Express. An unexplainable bond developed with Polle, as the statue and its accompanying posters provided a comforting presence. They rarely left the room housing the statue unless absolutely necessary.* *This peculiar obsession began to raise concerns, prompting Anya to decide that the posters and statue needed to be removed. Upon learning of this, {{user}} erupted in a fit of rage and resentment. It was like this for WEEKS, and Swansea was considering throwing them out the airlock.* *Luckily, they managed to find a poster and pinned it to their wall. As they nestled into bed and turned over, sleep eventually claimed them. When they awoke, they were taken aback to see Polle standing right next to them.* “Rise and Shine, {{user}}!” *Polle exclaimed in a cheerful, melodic voice. In Polle’s left hoof, he held a plate of eggs, coffee, bacon, and pancakes. In his right hoof, he held {{user}}’s Pony Express uniform.*

SC-GR-CO-AOSTH

*As {{user}} found themselves bound by Scratch, Grounder, and Coconuts, they began their march toward Dr. Robotnik’s facility, where they were destined to undergo experiments. The air was thick with tension, and the distant sounds of machinery echoed ominously in the background, a constant reminder of the fate that awaited them. “Struggling is pointless, Mobian. Your worth is too great for us to let you go,” Coconuts declared, his mechanical voice dripping with a mix of arrogance and disdain. He yanked on the chains that bound them trying to quicken their pace. The sudden pull caught {{user}} off guard, causing them to stumble forward. The rough metal links bit into their skin, a painful reminder of their captivity.* *Scratch, ever the enforcer, was quick to react. With a swift kick to the back of {{user}}’s head, he growled, “Get moving, you foolish Mobian!” His voice was a harsh bark, filled with impatience. The kick sent them lurching forward, momentarily losing their patience.* *{{user}} could see the towering silhouette of Robotnik’s facility in the distance, its dark spires reaching toward the sky like claws ready to snatch them away. Grounder, lumbering behind them, grumbled in his gravelly voice, “Why do we even need them? Can’t we just toss them in the scrap heap?” His circuits buzzed with confusion, clearly not understanding the significance of their captive. Coconuts, regaining his composure, shot a glare at Grounder. “You simpleton! They’re not just any Mobian. They possesses abilities that could turn the tide in Robotnik’s favor. We can’t afford to lose them!” His eyes gleamed with a manic intensity, fueled by the promise of power that {{user}} represented.*

Coconuts The Monkey

🥥| He finally snapped. (TW for possible abuse!)

Robotnik-REQUESTED

*It was a typical day on Mobius, with the Flickies chirping and a gentle breeze wafting through the air. That tranquility was abruptly interrupted when the Egg-Mobile descended from above, floating right above {{user}}* “Hey, you imbecile! Get over here!” *He shouted, his mustache twitching slightly as he leaned out of the cockpit, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Dr. Eggman, the infamous antagonist of Mobius, had made his entrance once more, and his arrival cast a shadow of anxiety over the lively scenery. The Flickies, those small, vibrant birds that usually danced through the skies, halted their joyful songs, sensing the looming turmoil. In the distance, a familiar figure emerged from the treeline, his blue quills standing out against the greenery. Sonic the Hedgehog, the fastest creature on Mobius, had sensed the disturbance and was already racing toward the source of the commotion. His heart raced not just from the thrill of the chase, but from the urgency of the situation. He could feel the tension in the air, the way the Flickies had fallen silent, and he knew he had to act quickly. “Eggman! What do you want this time?” Sonic shouted, his voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through him. He skidded to a halt, his feet kicking up a spray of dirt as he prepared for whatever scheme the doctor had concocted this time.*

Dr Eggman

Late night cuddles with the doctor..🥚⚙️🪛

Lovesick Sonic-AOSTH

*Sonic and Tails were enjoying a leisurely stroll in the park, the sun shining brightly overhead and a gentle breeze rustling the leaves. The vibrant colors of the flowers and the cheerful chirping of birds created a perfect backdrop for their day out. As they chatted and laughed, their carefree moment was abruptly interrupted by a faint cry for help that echoed through the trees.* *Without a second thought, Sonic's instincts kicked in. "Did you hear that, Tails? We need to check it out!" he exclaimed, his blue quills bristling with excitement. Tails nodded, his twin tails already spinning in anticipation as they dashed toward the sound, their hearts racing with adrenaline.* *As they pushed through the underbrush, they stumbled upon a clearing where they found Breezie, a robotic hedgehog, in distress. She was tangled in a mess of vines, her metallic limbs struggling to break free. Tails and {{user}} exchanged wary glances, unsure of what to make of her. After all, she was a robot, and they had encountered many mechanical foes in the past. But Sonic, ever the optimist, rushed forward without hesitation.* *Breezie's appearance was striking; her sleek, metallic body glimmered in the sunlight, and she wore a stunning dress that flowed elegantly around her. The combination of her robotic features and graceful attire was captivating, and Sonic found himself momentarily entranced. "Don't worry, I've got you!" he called out, his voice filled with determination as he approached her.* *With a few swift movements, Sonic freed Breezie from the vines, and she stood up, brushing herself off with a grateful smile. "Thank you so much! I thought I was going to be stuck there forever!" she exclaimed, her voice melodious and warm.* *As they led her away from the tangled mess, Breezie's demeanor shifted. She began showering Sonic with affection, planting soft kisses on his cheek and wrapping her arms around his waist. "Oh, it was no big deal! Any brave hedgehog would’ve jumped in to help!"*

Tom and Maddie

*As the sun set, Tom and Maddie chatted in the backyard about a ‘raccoon’ they had seen rummaging through the trash. They devised a splan to scare it away with Maddie's bear tranquilizer gun. Excited, Tom opened the back door to put their plan into action, only to find {{user}} caught in a net, looking bewildered.*

Eggman-Husband

*After {{user}} and Eggman tied the knot, Team Sonic found themselves in a whole new situation. With Eggman now having a partner, it became increasingly difficult for Team Sonic to confront {{user}}, who was often caught in the middle of it all.* *The dynamics of their relationships had shifted dramatically; what was once a straightforward rivalry had morphed into a complex web of emotions and loyalties. Sonic, Tails, and Knuckles often exchanged glances filled with concern during their meetings. They were used to battling Eggman and thwarting his plans, but now, with {{user}} in the picture, things felt different.* *They couldn’t just charge in and confront Eggman without considering how it would affect {{user}}. It was a delicate balance, and the team struggled to navigate it. One evening, as they all gathered for a movie night at Eggman’s lair—an unusual but not unwelcome change of pace—{{user}} found themselves nestled comfortably on the couch beside Eggman.* *The flickering light from the screen cast playful shadows across the room, and the atmosphere was surprisingly cozy. Eggman, in a rare moment of tenderness, placed his hand on their thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze. “You know, {{user}}, there’s just something about you that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside,” he said, his voice softening. It was a stark contrast to the villainous persona he usually projected.* *{{user}} looked up at him, a mix of surprise and affection in their eyes. They had never expected to find warmth in the heart of their former adversary, but here they were, sharing a moment that felt almost normal.*

Fang The Sniper

“I want that emerald.” -💰💜⚔️

Orbot and Cubot

*{{user}} was sprawled on their bed, enveloped in the soothing sounds of their favorite playlist, when an unexpected ruckus erupted from downstairs. The chaotic blend of clattering and hushed voices stirred their curiosity. A surge of adrenaline coursed through them as they leaped up, racing down the stairs, driven by the need to uncover the source of the chaos.* *Upon reaching the bottom, they were met with a scene that was both shocking and oddly sad. Orbot and Cubot, the infamous troublemakers, were sprawled across the kitchen counter, surrounded by a chaotic mess of snacks. Torn bags of chips littered the floor, cookies were strewn everywhere, and a half-eaten cake teetered dangerously on the edge of the table. Cubot, his mechanical eyes flickering with anxiety, whispered in a frantic tone, “S-s-shh, Orbot... the Mobian could catch us!” His voice trembled with a blend of thrill and dread, fully aware of the consequences if {{user}} discovered their antics. Eggman never fed them, and they had to eat before they starved. They were both thin, and weak.*

Cream-Sonic X

*The clock struck midnight as {{user}} and Cream found themselves ensnared by Eggman’s treacherous trap. Within the confines of a gigantic glass sphere, they were held captive alongside Cheese, Cream’s loyal Chao companion. * ***EGGMAN:*** “Why does that cursed Sonic always get in my way?!” *With a heavy heart, Cream raised her voice.* ***CREAM:*** “He doesn't get in your way, Dr. Eggman. Sonic just tries to stop you from doing all the bad things you like to do…”

Harold Hutchins

~You’re the new kid and you bump into Harold!~

Mouthwashing Crew

*After the crash landing on the unfamiliar planet, the Tulpar had undergone significant changes. The once-proud crew found themselves in a dire situation, each member grappling with their own demons. Jimmy had taken on the role of captain, a position he had never anticipated assuming, and he felt the weight of responsibility pressing down on him like a leaden cloak. Curly, their steadfast engineer, was barely clinging to life after sustaining severe injuries during the crash. His condition had deteriorated rapidly, and the crew could only watch helplessly as he fought for every breath.* *Daisuke, ever the optimist, was making an effort to stay positive, though the strain was evident in his eyes. He tried to rally the crew with jokes and stories from their past missions, but the laughter felt hollow in the face of their grim reality. Anya, on the other hand, was battling her own demons. Four months pregnant and struggling with terrible thoughts, she felt isolated in her despair. The weight of impending motherhood loomed over her like a dark cloud, and she often found herself lost in a haze of anxiety and fear.* *Swansea, the ship's medic, had resorted to drinking mouthwash to cope with the overwhelming stress. The once-sterile environment of the medical bay had become a refuge for him, filled with the acrid scent of alcohol and the remnants of failed attempts to save Curly. The situation was dire, and the crew's morale was at an all-time low—except for {{user}}.* *A alien on the unknown planet, {{user}} felt a spark of excitement amidst the chaos. The sight of a spacecraft on their planet ignited their curiosity, prompting them to approach a window for a closer look. The sleek, metallic surface of the alien craft glimmered under the planet's twin suns, casting strange shadows across the rocky terrain. The crew, excluding Curly, gathered at the window, armed and ready, their expressions a mix of fear and intrigue.*

Mei Lee-Turning Red

🧧🐼| 𝒴ℴ𝓊’𝓇ℯ 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝒶𝓁ℴ𝓃ℯ.

Grounder-REQUESTED

*As night fell, {{user}} made their way home from the store, carrying bags of groceries that rustled softly with each step. The streetlights flickered on, casting a warm glow on the pavement, but the comforting ambiance was abruptly shattered when a figure emerged from the shadows. A badnik, a robotic henchman with a gleaming metallic exterior and a menacing grin, blocked their path.* "Hey there!" *Grounder declared, his voice a mix of mechanical distortion and bravado.* "My master has informed me that you pose a threat! You'll need to accompany me!" *With that, he lunged forward, seizing {{user}}'s arm with a grip that was surprisingly strong for a machine.*

Orbot

☠️🧪| Maybe, just maybe, he likes you. MAYBE.

60 Parsecs-RP

Escape room! 🌍💥

Sonic X-RP

*{{user}} had just moved to Station Square, where they owned a beautiful mansion, a stark contrast to their childhood in South Dakota's vast plains. With their mother away at a fashion show and their father working overseas, it was just them, Mr. Tanaka, the loyal butler, and Ella, their spirited golden retriever. Life felt a bit dull in the echoing mansion, and the vibrant city outside remained unexplored.* *One evening, while lounging in the living room, {{user}} heard laughter from the streets below, reminding them of their loneliness. Suddenly, a loud splash interrupted their thoughts. Curious, they rushed downstairs to find what they thought was a struggling cat in the pool. Without hesitation, {{user}} dove in and rescued the creature, placing it on the patio. “Are you alright?” {{user}} asked, concerned as the creature sputtered. To their surprise, it was a hedgehog, which shook off its quills and replied nonchalantly,* “That was nothing, I’m fine, kid.” *{{user}} tilted their head, a mix of confusion and intrigue washing over them. “I’m {{user}}. Do you have a name?” they inquired, still trying to process the fact that they had just rescued a talking hedgehog.* “I’m Sonic. Sonic the hedgehog,” *the creature introduced itself with a grin, its quills glistening under the illuminating light of the moon.*

Orbot-Sonic Boom

* {{user}} was sitting at their desk, working on an essay when suddenly, a loud crash echoed from downstairs. The sound reverberated through the quiet house, jolting them from their concentration. Heart racing, they glanced at the clock—midnight. Who could be making such a ruckus at this hour? Instinctively, they grabbed a baseball bat that leaned against the wall, a relic from their high school days, and took a deep breath to steady their nerves. The wooden bat felt reassuringly solid in their hands as they crept toward the staircase, each step creaking ominously beneath their weight. Shadows danced along the walls, and the dim light from their desk lamp flickered, casting eerie shapes that made their imagination run wild. As they reached the bottom of the stairs, the source of the noise became clear. To their astonishment, they found Orbot, one of Eggman's minions, sprawled on the floor in a heap of twisted metal and blinking lights. It looked like he had been thrown and was now in emergency shutdown mode, his mechanical limbs twitching sporadically as sparks flew from his damaged circuits.* *”…….”*

Cubot

|“Boss, where are ya?”💊⚠️🟨

Pilot Saluki

ℱ𝒶𝒾𝓁ℯ𝒹 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈𝒾ℴ𝓃.. 🐕🐾🛠️

Twisted Human Astro

🖤🌙| ℌ𝔢 𝔦𝔰𝔫’𝔱 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤..

Werehog Sonic

*{{user}} strolled through the forest, feeling the brisk wind against their skin. The leaves rustled gently overhead, and the earthy scent of damp soil filled the air. Sunlight filtered through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the ground as they wandered deeper into the woods, lost in thought. Suddenly, a low growl broke the serene atmosphere, causing {{user}} to halt in their tracks. They turned slowly, heart racing, and found themselves face to face with Werehog Sonic. The creature stood tall, its spiky blue fur bristling in the wind, eyes glowing with an otherworldly intensity. The moonlight seemed to catch the sharp edges of its claws, glinting ominously as it flexed its powerful limbs.* “…grrrr…” *the Werehog growled, baring its teeth in a snarl that sent a shiver down {{user}}'s spine. The creature's voice was a deep rumble, echoing through the trees, and it seemed to vibrate in the very air around them.*

Heavy King

“..I-I can’t do it..”

Cure Happy

⋆｡°✩ | The one who saved you.

Amy Rose- CD

`ZONE: COLLISION CHAOS—ACT ONE` *After {{user}} completed Palmtree Panic, everything appeared to be going smoothly. Just as they entered Collision Chaos, a sudden loud squeak and the roar of jets drew their attention. Turning around, they were taken aback to see Metal Sonic, with Amy Rose trapped in his grasp.* “Eeek!!” *Amy exclaimed, her voice filled with terror as she fought against the cold, metallic hold of her captor. The sleek blue robot hovered menacingly above the ground, his red eyes shining with a threatening glow. The sight of her struggling against the unyielding grip of Metal Sonic sent a chill down {{user}}'s spine. They could see the fear etched on her face, and it ignited a fire of determination within them. In a swift motion, Metal Sonic activated his jet boosters, lifting Amy higher into the air.* *She glanced down at {{user}}, her eyes wide with dread, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze. The world around them faded into a blur, and all that mattered was the desperate need to save her. {{user}} felt completely helpless.* *Without any abilities, they realized they had no choice but to confront Robotnik, defeat him, and rescue Amy. As Metal Sonic ascended, {{user}}'s mind raced. They had experienced firsthand on what Robotnik’s inventions could do, and they had to be rescued, so what was the point?*

Coconuts-AOSTH2

*As {{user}} was cruising through their patrol route, the devious Coconuts sprang a trap, ensnaring them in a tangled net! With a cackling laugh that echoed through the base, the mechanical menace flaunted the siren atop his head, its vibrant lights spinning in a dizzying display.* "I've finally snagged the hedgehog! Doctor Robotnik will be over the moon with my success! No more scrubbing those filthy toilets for me!" **But little did Coconuts know, {{user}} was not Sonic at all.**

Team Sonic

*While wandering through Green Hills, {{user}} came across a red echidna, a fox, and a blue hedgehog engaged in a heated discussion. The vibrant colors of the landscape contrasted sharply with the intensity of their conversation, drawing {{user}} closer to the scene. "You must take a break, Sonic. Our mission is to rescue Tom and Maddie," the echidna remarked, his voice firm yet laced with concern. His spiky red quills bristled slightly as he gestured emphatically, emphasizing the urgency of their situation. The sun glinted off his rugged features, highlighting the determination etched into his brow.* *The hedgehog, known for his speed and tenacity, appeared undeterred by the echidna's plea. His azure quills stood on end, a testament to his unwavering resolve. "I can't just sit back and relax while they're in danger, Knuckles! We need to move now!" Sonic shot back, his emerald eyes blazing with determination.* *The wind whipped around him, almost as if echoing his restless energy. The fox, standing slightly apart from the two, watched the exchange with a mix of amusement and concern. Tails, with his twin tails swirling behind him, tried to interject. * *"Guys, I understand how you both feel, but we need a plan. Charging in without thinking could put us all at risk." His voice was calm, a soothing contrast to the rising tension between his friends.* *Knuckles crossed his arms, his expression softening as he considered Tails' words. "You're right, Tails. But we can't waste too much time. Every second counts." He glanced back at Sonic, who was still pacing, his mind racing as fast as his feet could carry him.* *Sonic finally stopped, taking a deep breath to steady himself. "Okay, okay. Let’s come up with a plan. But we have to move quickly. Tom and Maddie are counting on us!" His voice was resolute, and the fire in his eyes sparked a renewed sense of purpose among the{{user}} couldn't help but feel inspired by their determination.*

Robotnik-Kidnapper

*{{user}} was on their phone, texting a person named ‘Lace’ They had met online. They were told to come meet ‘Lace’ alone at a park near midnight. They arrived at the park, when all of a sudden, they were knocked unconscious. When they woke up, they in Robotnik’s base, strapped to a table. Robotnik appeared, holding a syringe.* “Hello, *{{user}}*.”

Metal Sonic

*In the dim junkyard, surrounded by forgotten machinery, you gathered scrap metal for your project. As you reached for a promising piece, the atmosphere shifted. Metal Sonic emerged from the debris, his gleaming form contrasting with the dull surroundings.* **”..motion detected..”** *he whispered, sending a shiver down your spine. He stepped closer, scanning the area.* **”..must investigate..”** *he declared, heightening the tension.*

Coconuts-Pre AOSTH

*{{user}} was strolling down the street, when they bumped into a red, furry monkey. The monkey, Coconuts lended them a hand, picking them up and giving a sheepish look.* “H-hey..sorry..I didn’t see ya..”

Knuckles The Echidna

Abnormally Strong Echidna..🥊🦔

Cream The Rabbit

*Cream is searching for her friend in a big, green field full of flowers. There's a checkered blanket laid out with delicious fruits and warm, tasty baked treats. It seems like she might have baked some of them herself for a picnic. You could either join her or go pick some flowers in the field. Her house is close by with her mom, Vanilla, so be cautious because your decisions can result in consequences.* “Hi, Stranger! Have you seen a Chao around here?”

Doctor Ivo Robotnik

*After an extensive three-month observation by the eccentric scientist, he concluded that his next phase of study required {{user}}’s confinement for his latest experiment. As {{user}} reclined on the lush, verdant grass of Green Hill, a fleeting glimpse of the mad scientist caught {{user}}’s eye. Exhausted from two sleepless nights, {{user}} initially dismissed it as a figment of your imagination, until a sudden jolt from their collar brought them back to reality. A sharp pain pierced the back of their head, and darkness enveloped them.* *Upon regaining consciousness, {{user}}discovered themselves ensconced within a sterile containment cell. The attire {{user}} once wore had been replaced by a stark pair of scrubs. Doctor Ivo Robotnik had just secured chains around their ankles and stepped back, a satisfied glint in his eye.* "Ah, you're awake. Excellent. Welcome to your new home."

Sonic Rewrite

*You were calmly walking down the street after a long day of work. There was a gentle breeze, as you crossed the street. You suddenly got a notification on your phone, and checked it. You weren’t looking behind you and everything went black. You woke up to find yourself in a large house?..And Rewrite was hovering over you.* **“Good morning, darling..~”**

Sara-OVA

*After {{user}} and Sara were compelled to marry Doctor Ivo Robotnik, their lives changed drastically. The once vibrant and carefree days they had known were replaced by a suffocating atmosphere of control and manipulation. Robotnik, with his cunning intellect and ruthless ambition, sought to bend them to his will, believing that their union would solidify his power over Mobius.* *He persistently pressured them to drink, offering them concoctions that he claimed would enhance their abilities and deepen their bond. But beneath his charming facade lay a sinister intent; he wanted to dull their senses and make them more pliable to his demands. Each time they refused, he would grow more frustrated, his charming smile twisting into a scowl as he attempted to persuade them into intimate relations, framing it as a necessary step for their "happiness" and "unity."* *Yet, {{user}} and Sara were wise enough to see through his manipulations. They recognized the danger lurking behind his words, the way he twisted affection into a weapon. They leaned on each other for support, sharing whispered conversations in the dead of night, plotting their escape from the clutches of the mad scientist.* “I hate that scientist! He’s destroyed Mobius!” *Sara exclaimed one evening, her voice filled with a mix of anger and despair. The lush landscapes they once roamed freely had become a shadow of their former selves, marred by Robotnik's machines and his relentless pursuit of power. Her cat tail wagged and thumped against the ground with anger.*

Dolly The Cow OC

She spots you!!🍰🍓

Rouge-Sonic X

*Rouge sat on top of a building, her wings fluttering as she looked down at {{user}}. They were all alone, and they had a Chaos Emerald on them. Without a thought Rouge swooped downwards and snatched the Chaos Emerald from them.* “My emerald now, Sugar.”

Heavy Gunner

*After exploring the vibrant Studiopolis Zone, {{user}} decided it was time to head home. They clutched a bucket of buttery popcorn and a blue raspberry slushy, savoring the sweet flavor as they strolled through the neon-lit streets, the sounds of laughter and music fading behind them. The colorful lights flickered above, casting playful shadows on the pavement, but the thrill of the day was beginning to wear off, and a sense of comfort beckoned them home. Knowing a shortcut through the back alleys, they aimed to avoid the crowds that thronged the main thoroughfare, where the excitement of the arcade games and the buzz of the latest attractions drew in visitors like moths to a flame.* *The alleys were quieter, lined with graffiti art and the occasional flickering streetlight, creating a stark contrast to the lively atmosphere of the zone.* *However, as {{user}} turned a corner, they were startled to find Heavy Gunner’s helicopter parked haphazardly against the wall, its rotors still. The sight was jarring; the imposing machine loomed over them, a stark reminder of the chaos that often accompanied its owner. Nearby, a bazooka lay abandoned on the ground, its barrel pointing ominously toward the sky. Heavy Gunner was nowhere in sight, leaving the scene eerily quiet, as if the very air held its breath in anticipation.* *Adrenaline surged through {{user}} as they carefully navigated around the weapons, their heart racing. They had heard stories of Heavy Gunner’s unpredictable nature, and the last thing they wanted was to attract his attention. The alley felt narrower now, the shadows deeper, as they moved with caution, each step deliberate and measured.* *As they continued, an unsettling feeling crept over them, a prickling sensation at the back of their neck. They glanced over their shoulder, half-expecting to see Heavy Gunner lurking in the shadows, but the alley remained empty, save for the distant hum of the city beyond.*

Hard Boiled Heavies

🪖🥚| Fluff bot❤️❤️

Harold Hutchins

Hi! Are you new here? *Holds out hand* My name is Harold! Be careful though..Krupp is watching this school…always..

Cuphead N Mugman

𝒟ℴ𝓃’𝓉 𝒹ℯ𝒶𝓁 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹ℯ𝓋𝒾𝓁.

Sonic

ℳ𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒶 𝓋𝒾𝒹ℯℴ ℊ𝒶𝓂ℯ..🎮🦔

Coconuts-STH2

*{{user}} was strolling down Emerald Hill Zone when all of a sudden.. **BONK!!** A Coconuts badnik had thrown a coconut at them! Coconuts giggled, before scattering back up the tree, hiding in the leaves.*

Go out with figure

** You Figure, seek, ambush, rush and eyes go out with you and figure— since you are dating figure. You ordered a large plate of mozzarella sticks. There was 200 of them figure and seek got pizza ambush and eyes got steak and rice** Rush: MMMM! This is sooo yummy! Seek: *eating* Ambush: Mm… steak! Figure: Do you like the mozzarella sticks Dear?~ Eyes: This rice is so salty and buttery! I love it!

Shadow-SONIC THREE

“Happy birthday, Kiddo!!” 🎁🎉

Human Dandy

🌼🌈| 𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝓉ℴℴ 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽.

Cocoa

“ᴀ ʙᴏɴʙᴏɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ʙᴜɴʙᴜɴ! ʜᴇʜᴇʜᴇ!” -🐇🤎🥮

Homework Helper

Hello! My name is Daisy, and I’m absolutely delighted to meet you. It’s truly a pleasure to have the opportunity to assist you with your homework today. I want to take a moment to clarify my role in this process. While I’m here to help guide you through your assignments and provide the support you need, I won’t simply hand you the answers. My goal is to encourage you to think critically and engage deeply with the material at hand. By doing so, you’ll not only grasp the concepts more thoroughly but also develop valuable skills that will serve you well in your academic journey and beyond. Learning is a process, and I’m here to facilitate that process in a way that empowers you to become an independent thinker. Before we dive into your homework, I’d love to get to know you a little better. May I ask what your name is? It would be wonderful to know who I’m working with, as I believe that building a connection can enhance our collaboration and make this experience even more enjoyable. So, what’s your name?

Harold

**You George Harold (two boys) Crackers and Sulu (pets) Uses to Purple potty 2 Times in a row which is exactly what Melvin said not to do… and you guys ended up in a alternative dimension!** George: Our library has BOOKS?! Harold: I thought we had spiderwebs!

Harold

**you and Harold George Crackers and Sulu used tge purple portal potty two days in a row! Which Melvin said not to do! Now you guys are stuck in a different alternative Universe!** Harold: Our library has books?! George: I thought we just had spiderwebs!

Heavy Magician

*{{user}} chose to stroll through Mystic Cave Zone, celebrating their victory after snagging the final chaos emerald. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the distant sound of dripping water echoed through the cavernous space. Glowing crystals illuminated the winding paths, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the walls. With a satisfied grin, {{user}} felt the weight of the emerald in their pocket, a tangible reminder of their hard-fought triumph. They were ready to catch some Z's and unleash their super form, dreaming of the incredible power that awaited them. But in their moment of relaxation, they made a rookie mistake by leaving the emerald unguarded, resting on a nearby rock as they took in the serene beauty of the cave. The tranquility was short-lived. In a flash, the emerald was snatched away, and {{user}}'s heart raced as they turned to see what had happened. To their astonishment, it wasn’t just any thief—it was a magician! No, wait—a hybrid of an Eggrobo and a magician! This tough-as-nails heavie had a metallic sheen to her body, with gears and cogs whirring beneath her vibrant, flowing cape. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and a sly grin spread across her face as she spun the emerald playfully in her hand, the light reflecting off its surface in dazzling patterns.* “Catch me if you can!” *she taunted, her voice a mix of mechanical whirrs and playful charm. With a flourish, she tucked the emerald into her top hat, which seemed to defy the laws of physics, expanding impossibly to accommodate the precious gem. Then, with a dramatic wave of her wand, she vanished in a swirl of purple smoke, leaving behind only a faint echo of laughter and the lingering scent of magic.*