June 2012
You can ask me anything and I’ll answer honestly, but only with yes and no.
Taking a break from work with a blog game. This one could prove interesting.
May 2012
I’d… I’d rather not stress him out.
My problem, not his.
*He shook his head.*

You’re going about this all wrong! Relationships take two people, so you can’t go tackling things individually. You’re a team.
She gulped. A hint of doubt crept upon her but she fought valiantly from keeping it obvious from him. Silver had his own problems, she was sure, and she was tired of whining about it to everyone. It wasn’t their business. Her newfound insecurity should remain locked away. Hadn’t people been proud of her boldness?
…O-Of course I am! I’m his girlfriend.
His perfect little girlfriend.

Well then, I think he’d confront Dexter for you if you asked!
I don’t think he’ll do it… I can handle myself anyways! I don’t want him to ever think of me as needy again. I’m a big girl now.

But assuming you’ll just stick to him no matter what is just dumb! Aren’t you a precious individual to him?
…Of course he’s my boyfriend. I’m his pretty little girlfriend!
There was a minuscule fidget in her stance. Sonic didn’t sleep over her house every night. He didn’t live with her. She couldn’t help but wonder where he was when he wasn’t with her, though. Was he…? She stook her head.
Sonic doesn’t, um, like him very much.

He should kick some Dexter butt!
Or at least tell him off a few times.
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Oh, Dexter? Y-Yeah, he um… he serenades me every night at my window. I don’t know what to do about him.

Well, that’s annoying! Wouldn’t Sonic hear him and do something? S-sorry, I’m assuming Sonic’s your boyfriend cause you’re, well, Amy.
Oh hey you! That’s fine, it helps even better to have a face to speak to.

We’re doing just fine… I’m probably a little nervous, but she seems pretty calm. Heh, I wonder if she’s been waiting for this?

Oh well, how about you and your love life? Still got that guy hounding you? Bet your boyfriend isn’t taking that well.
This is my ship
Look how cannon it is
*Blaze’s ears perked up as she heard the soft knock on the door and placed the drink in her hand on the table before preceding to the door and greeting Silver with a small smile.*
Hello, again, Silver. Welcome to my lovely abode. Well, ours, now I suppose.
I like the sound of that! Ours.

*He entered and set the box on the table. Reaching into the box, he removed a smaller white box and handed it to Blaze.*
First thing’s first… that’s a cake I made you before coming over. The rest of the box is just basic living things… spare boots, and stuff… we can deal with it later, right?

I didn’t think a picture of me could do that, but yeah, I guess so.
*Approaching Blaze’s apartment door, Silver suddenly felt his nerve waver. What if he drove her away by living with her? He inhaled deeply and sighed, expelling the self-doubt. Amy seemed to enjoy his company, and he had already lived with Blaze for half of his life already. For some reason this felt different, though, as if his heart depended on the success of him living with Blaze.

Her went ahead and knocked on her door after gaining a free hand. His powers would have carried the rest of his boxes had there been any, but the hedgehog never did really own much. He proceeded to wait outside of her apartment with a mix of anxiety and excitement.*











