took a clip from a yt video and made it into a gif and I think this deserves to be seen by many
me: maybe i'm not arospec... maybe i'm just confused...
also me:
*avoids love songs unless they remind me of a fictional pairing i ship*
*experiences romance-repulsion on a fluctuating but regular basis*
*is consistently frustrated by romantic plot lines*
*scared by amatonormativity*
*vehemently hates the "love at first sight" trope*
*constantly afraid of leading my girlfriend on bc i don't feel romantic attraction, even though she knows and has repeatedly told me she still loves and wants me*
*feels guilty for not feeling romantic attraction*
me: but what if i'm not arospec... what if i'm just confused...
So here's my take on Silver in TMOSTH
He is a popstar singer and is located in the lounge with Shadow
My boy is really bad at getting attention
ALso, heres fanmade sprites I did for him
what a miserable existence metal sonic must have.
you are better. by default, you are better. you beat him over and over again. he KNOWS that you beat him. in a straight fight, in a 1v1, you will win every time. but of course, this implies that it will be a 1v1. this implies that he won't cheat.
you build yourself up. you harness the power of everyone and everything, every last scrap of knowledge and power you can accrue, you try so hard and you tear yourself apart to become something new. this is not magic. this is not chaos. this is YOU. this is your intellect, this is your design. everything that is happening right now is because you stood up and said that it's happening now. because you give a damn, because you fight as hard as you can every day even when all you want to do is prove to somebody, anybody, that you are REAL and that NOBODY CAN TAKE THAT FROM YOU--
and he wins. he wins because the universe says so. he doesn't deserve to win. he's lazy, and arrogant, and he thinks everything will just work out. you spend days-weeks-months-years trying to figure it out-- and then you see the footage. the most damning thing of all.
the chaos emeralds that he used to destroy you, to cast you down from heaven's gate-- he didn't even collect them all himself. he didn't even get half. he got one out of seven.
one.
he couldn't even be BOTHERED to collect the emeralds himself. the victory he lords over you, the body he stole from you, the identity he stomped on and destroyed-- he couldn't be bothered. the world you were going to make was stolen away by sheer happenstance, because other people did his work for him. because he couldn't be fucking bothered to try.
and they call YOU the monster.
the fucking audacity of it all.
Too lazy to finish it.
Every sonic media should end like this from now on
a comic i did for sunny's birthday ☀️ 🎨
did i tell u guys i got into an argument on twitter bc i said foxes are dogs and someone tried to bring up their actual fuckin. classification or whatever and i just said “foxes are dogs cause they are fluffye” and they kept arguing with me. the entire time i was like “you will not survive the immigration to tumblr you are lucky we are not there right now”
Obsessed with this. It’s so true
i reblog things to save them for later…too nervous to post anything:/ pretend i’m not here
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