Happy Trans Visibility Day To My Fellow Transgender People! Reblogging This To Also Celebrate Because

Sans by Toby fox

Dust by @/ask-dusttale

Horror by @/sourapplestudios

Find the sigma, stop the alpha

The message came to our blogs through our askboxes.

The message that was sent looked like this.

Why are you telling me this?

Because Mikey is about to send you back in time to the day the message first was sent.

Wait, he's gonna what!?

The person who sent the messages did so anonymously. You have to find the blogs who'll get the message and tell them to turn off anon before that happens.

Find the blogs, turn off anon.

(i've seen several people i follow recieve this ask, you are a menace to society anon and you must be stoppped!! /j)

disgusting. /neg

Keep the minors safe, guys. and far away from freaks like that.

❗AVOID THESE PEDOPHILES AT ALL COSTS! ❗

I was scrolling through Tumblr and came across a post of KNOWN PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR (many of which have or want to rape actual children/minors)

THERE ARE ACTUAL PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR TRYING TO GET IN TOUCH WITH MINORS ON TUMBLR

PLEASE SIGNAL BOOST THIS LIST AND KEEP OUR MINORS SAFE

The Wolf furrows his brow in indecision. then? of caution. Crescent seems to do his own bit of scanning by leaning forwards, looking left to right out of pure distrust at the seemingly 'kind' act before leaning back with his shoulders tensing.

The Wolf scans the metallic hedgehog in his own way, sheer examination by the visuals. there isnt a lot to read from the robot, since the creature is just that, a robot with conscience. Crescent knows just who he is and what he is capable of, however, to a degree. he wouldn't be caught letting his guard down.

Nonetheless.. Crescent deems this as 'not a trick' considering the presumable fact that he had lurked in on the mere fact that the same robot had been going to other doors, even his worst enemies, and offering such a thanksgiving treat. cautiously, The Wolf tips his cranium down and raises a brow.

' ' I'm Not a dog, not a fan of the dog treats. but.. I'll accept the brownies. thank you. didnt suppose the eggpire celebrated. ' '

As the cold air sweeps through the air, colored and dried out leaves flow through the air as they drop from the trees above. And in the cold fall atmosphere the metallic blue robot treads theough the crucnhy leaves. Everything screams life, except.. him. But thats not the point right now.

In the robotic hedgehogs paws, is a very, very large tray of brownies, it looks enough to feed a family of 8. Hes gonna need a big tray for this one.

The robot walks up to an odd house, one he never remembers seeing during attacks, and one thats in pristine health compared to the rest of the city from numerous attacks. But that doesnt concern him. The robotic hedgehog holds the tray with one paw, and another cold ateel paw moves to knock at the door, staring dead on at the door awaiting the homeowners awnser.

Opening the door stands a rather tall blackfurred wolf. he looks down upon the Metallic figure before him and raises a brow with a scrunch of his muzzle.

The tall blackfurred wolf has a matted fur look to him, brittle and grumpy by his expression and rather scarred up. the most prominent scar meets the robotic hedgehog dead in the eyes with a blind stare of it's own, the half of this wolf's face is almost shredded looking or perhaps burned. whatever it is, this wolf has an aura of minor intimidation, and yet the wolf looks upon Metal sonic with the utmost recognition. he has seen him before. even if he himself had not been seen. a dimensional lurker indeed. he's wearing a thick black fur cloak that just about covers him entirely, a crescent moon pendant holding it together at the neckpiece of the cloak that was metaphorically fighting for it's life against the fluff of his black mane.

Finally, The wolf seems to acknowledge the robot whilst placing one paw on the side of his own door's door frame. he's sort of leant down, considering his height.

' ' Yes? ' '

Yesterday I confused a friend because I called him sir and he was like ??? why are you calling me sir we’re friends? And i had to explain that sir is not a word its a feeling. my mac shutting down for no reason is sir. My cat is sir. My pair of jeans is sir. An email that finds me unwell is sir. Two bugs outside my window are sirs.

The Wolf merely gives a deep chuckle at that and softly nods. He remains knelt as a courtesy to not stand over the Hedgehog.

' ' I Understand. I will definitely think that of such. keep safe, Shadow the Hedgehog. ' '

The Wolf dips his head respectfully before he rises into a stand. Afterall, he didn't wish to overstay his welcome.

' ' Could I give you a pat on the head? ' '

Asks a large standing wolf.

"... I'll allow it this time, Proceed."

im glad to see people liking my doodles like this- im not used to my stuff getting this kinda attention /vpos

but yes... :3

I wanted to see more dust and horror interaction without shippy implications. didn't find many other than the ones I knew then boom, remembered I could draw and there it exists.

Sans by Toby fox

Dust by @/ask-dusttale

Horror by @/sourapplestudios

FIGHT THE POWER ‼️‼️

+ house says trans & gay rights bc I said so