17 Recent Deviations
Featured: At the Beach
Tickling Blaze the Cat"Aww, strewth!"Tickling Blaze the Cat by Sega-Chan
"Ugh, what now Marine?"
"My water bike blew up!"
It was a sunny and quiet day in the Sol Dimension as Blaze was sitting under a palm tree, reading, while Marine was trying to fix her water bike, which obviously didn't go well.
"How did you even blow that thing up?" wondered the Cat. "The water bike didn't even have an engine or anything."
"I have no clue! I just tightened a screw! Heck, this happens every time I make toast!" the Raccoon babbled in frustration. "How I'll never go to see the dolphin! Where's your water bike, Blaze?"
"Still recovering after the time you crashed it into an iceberg."
"Well, nuts! I need someone to fix my bike."
As Marine paced back and forth, Blaze rolled her eyes a bit in both annoyance and amusement. The Raccoon may be bossy and annoying, but she was funny, smart (sometimes), and a good company to have.
"I know! I can go to the Dimension where Sonic and Tails are, so Tails can fix my water bike!"
And how will you be doing
Prelude to AdventureHey, everybody, I had this one-shot planned for a while! Just a little backstory about Sheila. Let’s watch!Prelude to Adventure by gamewizard-2008
A Prelude to Adventure! The Little Sheila That Dreams!
A peaceful noon on Azultown’s eastern beach. The waves brushed along the shore, but the beach was completely barren, except for one woman. Marine Frantic, the 25-year-old raccoon woman, sat on the beach with her right hand leaned against the ground behind her, and her left leg stretched out. She clutched a bottle of rum in her left hand as she drank. Marine was dressed sloppily; in a small, light-green T-shirt that greatly showed her belly, and short black shorts. Her arms went over her shirt, but it was kept up by her cleavage. She had no shoes on her bare feet, and her expression looked drunk.
Her sky-blue eyes focused intently on the sea. A particular spot has been emitting slight bubbles. She’s focused on that spot for several minutes. Waiting…
“GAAASP!” Finally, someone emerg
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