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sayonara, sonic the hedgehog by JesterOfOurOwn (VendoEmpanadas)
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
14 Mar 2026
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“You love him,” Shadow blurts out, “Don’t you? You… loved me.”
After accidentally falling through a wormhole, Sonic finds himself many centuries into the future, finding the lone protector of an already dead planet still walking through barren land.
Inspired by Even if you can’t hear me anymore, let me sing you a lullaby
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15 Mar 2026
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sosososo good. the comic was incredible as well. peak writing on both mediums 🙂↕️🙏🏼
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Tenna could hear the kitchen. The clatter of plates. The deep rumble of Asgore’s voice, rising—then flattening into something hoarse. Toriel’s sharper. Less like a yell, more like a scab picked sore too many times. Kris would wander in, shoulders stiff, and press their cheek to the static. Sometimes, if the TV was warm from recent use, the glass would fog. They’d breathe slow. Not watching anything. Just being close.
He’d glow soft blue beneath them. He always kept his volume low. Just enough to give them something steady. He thought of himself, in those times, as a nightlight. Something for a scared kid to feel near when they didn’t want to cry.
And then, sometimes, Kris would draw.
Little stick figures with marker right on the screen. Green for themselves. Brown for Noelle. Big loopy lines for antlers. Red for Dess. a big triangle with gashing spikes . Toriel would scold them gently when she caught them, but she never got angry. She’d say, “Markers are for paper,” and Kris would shrug and say “Okay,” and do it again next week.
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“Can I continue with my narration?” she asks at last, tone deceptively light.
He scowls again, though she can likely hear it in the silence before he answers. “Do what you want. My version won’t stop being the truth.” His eyes flick toward her briefly, sharp and unimpressed. “Don’t dress up a lie, Rouge.”
She places a hand dramatically against her chest. “Please.”
Then she lifts her chin, nose in the air, every inch of her posture theatrical. “Have some faith,” Rouge replies airily. “I know how to tell a story.”
“That is precisely what concerns me.”
She smiles at that—slow, satisfied.
Because she does know how to tell a story.
And he has the uncomfortable feeling that, whether he participates or not, she is about to tell his for him.
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Or; there are some truths you can’t hide. And being in love is one of them. Either he tells his own, or it’s gets written for him. That is a lesson Shadow must learn to defend.
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15 Feb 2026
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She immediately protests. “I’m not done with you just yet. Sit down.”
He doesn’t. “Rouge,” he says, voice taut, almost impatient. “I keep telling you that nothing else happened. We raced…” He lets the words hang, letting her feel the pause. “…and I won.” He stresses the last word, hard enough for her to take notice. I won.
Because—
Who the hell wins against Sonic? She seems to realize this, because the words sink in, her eyes go comically wide, hand flying to her mouth in a flash.
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shadow is such a gay loser. love them
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What if you had the chance to walk into your past and change everything?
When a battle with the baddie of the week becomes a Master Emerald-sized problem, Shadow and Sonic are in the heart of it. Now able to transport more than just sandwiches with his portals, the Sandomancer uses his newfound power to send Shadow on a dive through reality. Sonic attempts to save him and gets pulled along for the ride. They find themselves in a place that’s both familiar and completely foreign: Space Colony ARK, as it stood fifty years ago. As alarm bells start to ring, there’s no mistaking the date. Shadow’s priority is to get the hell out as soon as possible, and survive being stuck with Sonic for company, until he comes across a familiar sight. A black and red hedgehog running with a girl he knows like his own heartbeat.
Chaos, they’re so young.
Priorities change, and so does everything else.
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