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Dragon Gift

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Spyro wrung his hands behind his back as he landed in front of Anima. He gave a weak smile to her. “I’m kind of glad you didn’t get the letter actually, it would have made this all more embarrassing to me.”

He rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand before offering an explanation. “I can’t read or write, dragons never really had the need to so we have a long history of illiteracy.”

"But that’s beyond the point," he brought his hands from behind his back, resting in his palms was a rather large Star Sapphire. The dragon looks nervous holding it. "It reminds me of your eyes, I couldn’t just leave it behind. I thought… I’ve never really given you anything for all the wonderful, kind things you’ve given to me, and all the help. If you want- I could smelt some metals and make a necklace to set it in."

The dragon whispered under his breath, “The most precious fandom in my life deserves something just as special, to know how important she is to me.

A brush of air pushes at your hair as he touches to the ground, cooling the warm tears that begin to drip from your face. The salt water magnifies the blue of your eyes, unbeknownst to you. You leave the water to drip from your cheeks as he talks, biting your lip. You give a little nod to let him know you understand. You watch curiously as he takes a large stone from behind his back, it’s shape big and and color bright like it had been plucked from the sky. A glance to his face reveals the anxious trepidation of the young dragon boy. After a moment, your eyes are caught again to the gem, the sparkling star patterned surface holding your attention for a moment longer as you hesitate.

You reach out a hand to touch it, looking to the fairer purple gemstones that are his eyes a moment. You take a small breath, releasing your lips, your hand pulling back slightly as you shake your head a moment. You feel your tears getting heavier and you sniff. You’re relief of seeing him also melting beneeth your guilt. 

+AF: I-I can’t Spyro… I don’t deserve it.

+AF: I was unfair to you when you were gone… 

You choke out quietly, a hand trying to wipe away the salt water that clouded your eyes. You give a little hiccuped sob. 

+AF: I thought you weren’t coming b-back, An-d and, he was there for me… Gurren asked me to be his girl friend… his matesprite… I didn’t s-said yes b-but…

You paw at your tears again.

+AF: I-I kissed him… and said I’d consider… because I w-was still waiting.. waiting to for you to come back…

You sniffle, barely looking up at the fandom you care for. You worried he’ll be angry… you’re scared of what you don’t know.

+AF: But I thought you weren’t coming back… that maybe you were sick of me… and I know I was wrong.

+AF: I’m sorry… I’m sorry Spyro, I love the gemstone, I do, but I don’t deserve something so precious.

+AF: … Please don’t… please don’t hate me.

You trembled, your body quivering was you tried holding back your tears again. You were happy to see him, you were, but you can’t help but feel as if you betrayed his emotions.And that meant a great deal to you.

You stand at his door, hand hesitated inches from the wooden surface, the other hand clutching a basket of one of the few things you could properly cook lately without fire. Boiled eggs. You wanted to check up on Danny, but the last time you encountered him, he almost broke your nose. You sigh, well, might as well. You also promised Dude to check up on him now and then. You knock. "Danny? You home?" -(+Anima Fandom)

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Danny flinched as he heard someone at the door, groaning in annoyance. Who could it be now, at this hour? Although there really was no day or night on his planet. However, his windows were all boarded up to ward off the zombies, so you’d think that people would be deterred or something. He put down the razor blade on the sink and got up, stumbling towards the front door. He looked through the peephole, only becoming more confused and a bit agitated. Danny opened the door, still looking rather tired and weary. “Oh. Hay. Long time no see…Do you even know what time it is?”

Danny’s eyes widened as she suddenly went on some kinda swear rampage, the awkward meter definitely going up a few notches. He scooted a little back on the couch, slightly away from her and tensed up. When she finally calmed down, he just sorta stared at her, furrowing his eyebrows in concern.

"uh….are you…okay??" He asked slowly, kinda wondering where all that came from. He just sorta tried to ignore whatever it was, but it was difficult.

"Is something wrong?"

You sigh heavily, cupping your head in your hands as you blow out your puff of breath. You start up a little softer, aware of the shift that occurred to your side. 

+AF: Sorry.. I no…  I’m not. okay. 

+AF: The guy I like has been gone for who knows how long, and he left without a word.

+AF: A friend asked me to be his girl friend but I don’t know if I can return his feelings, because of the first.

+AF: I haven’t seen my moirail in ages, and I can barely cook for myself. 

+AF: And there are places of my mind I can not reach. 

You feel a rush of your problems well behind your eyes, sniffing pathetically as you hold them back. This wasn’t what you were here for, you were hear to listen to Danny, not unload your own troubles onto him. You came here as friend, but also for a promise. You needed to compose yourself.

+AF: I.. may I use your restroom a moment?

((Sweeties, the lot of you, Sweeties!))

*Total Drama knocked on her door hoping she was in the right place and that the anon was right. Otherwise she would have made a big mistake.* Hello? Anyone home?

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At the sound of a knock on your cabin door, you sit up from your spot against the head board of your bead, the wooden frame creaking with the shifted weight. You smell the air a moment, who ever is at our door is someone you don’t know. Quietly, biting your lip a moment and giving your small purple monster plush a squeeze, you slide off the side of your bed.

+AF: One moment!

You call out, going to the end of your bead to put the favored monster doll away. For some reason it wasn’t an item you could just capaloge. Brushing your brown bangs out of your face, and straightening your askew black shirt you trot noiselessly to the door and unlatch it. Upon swinging it open your met with a nervous looking stranger. 

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+AF: Can I help you?

*TD steps past Ani into her home quickly smirking while her face was out of sight. Wow this was easy. Maybe anons could be useful after all.*

Well people seem to call me TD so you can go with that I guess. I’m sorry again for the intrusion. I’m just so scared for and of Dude right now. Thank you again, I shouldn’t be here for too long- I mean, how long can trickster last?

*All her stuff was still at Dudes house. Well might as make this time useful. See if this girl was more interesting than sh appeared*

So, no point in us being strangers. Tell me about yourself!

With only a few trinkets here and there to scoop up, you listen toss your knitting supplies and a few unfinished pieces into a basket by the coat rack. Everything else in you cabin was pretty much spotless thanks to your recent free time. Brushing off your hands on your jean shorts, you round about to your guest with a smile. 

+AF: It’s nice to meet you then TD. Sorry to hear about your situation, it seems tough.

For some reason this girl put you the slightest bit off, but you were sure it was your imagination. It was important to be polite to a house guest. At her inquiring however you tilt your head, thinking. 

+AF: Myself?

+AF: I’m afraid I’m not terribly exciting. I garden, knit, harvest apples, and occasionally hunt. Anything to keep things running smoothly around here. 

You scuff your silver boots on the floor a moment as you rock on your heels, hooking your gloved thumbs into your shorts pockets. You weren’t showing much skin, black leggings and a black, slim fitting, short sleeve turtle neck clinging close to your porcelain skin. Only part of one of your anima tatoo’s showed, the bear, but you had learned that showing those off tended to free people out. So you reserved them more often. You glance to the window, seeign the bend of shadows in the daylight. You should really run an errand to the orchord and springs if you wanted to eat well tonight. 

+AF: Anything in particular you want to know?

*Total Drama knocked on her door hoping she was in the right place and that the anon was right. Otherwise she would have made a big mistake.* Hello? Anyone home?

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At the sound of a knock on your cabin door, you sit up from your spot against the head board of your bead, the wooden frame creaking with the shifted weight. You smell the air a moment, who ever is at our door is someone you don’t know. Quietly, biting your lip a moment and giving your small purple monster plush a squeeze, you slide off the side of your bed.

+AF: One moment!

You call out, going to the end of your bead to put the favored monster doll away. For some reason it wasn’t an item you could just capaloge. Brushing your brown bangs out of your face, and straightening your askew black shirt you trot noiselessly to the door and unlatch it. Upon swinging it open your met with a nervous looking stranger. 

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+AF: Can I help you?

*TD cough awkwardly. Trying to phrase things in the most sympathetic way possible to her favor. She was really hoping she could at least meet more people before she had to escape to somewhere.*

Uh, sorry I know how weird this must be… um, I’m Total Drama fandom. I’m Dudes current roommate. He went ‘trickster’ and tried attacking me. I haven’t exactly met a lot of people yet, but I needed to get out of that house, but I don’t really have many places to go. The anons told me you were very kind so I thought I’d try my luck here. Heh

Long story short I was wondering if you would like to hangout or something?

You look at her a moment longer, your blue eyes scanning her with one brow raised. Dude had a new roommate? More importantly he was trickster? He of many people were terrible dangerous when affected by anon magic. You don’t think you want to see the terror he instill as a trickster. You’ve had your fill of that awful sugar rush. So holding your inquisitive look a bit longer, you give a soft sigh, opening the door wider to let her in. You were too soft hearted to say no to someone asking for your help. Especially with something as simple as a place to stay.

+AF: Alright, I don’t know why the anons would have told you about me, but who am I to turn down someone who needs a place to stay a while. Come on in. 

You step back into the house, quickly beginning to tidy what you could of your house. You had a notion that allowing her to stay here could attract dude to your home, but that was something you’d deal with if it came to that. And plus, it should only be for a while. 

+AF: I’m Ani by the way, what’s your name?

*Total Drama knocked on her door hoping she was in the right place and that the anon was right. Otherwise she would have made a big mistake.* Hello? Anyone home?

At the sound of a knock on your cabin door, you sit up from your spot against the head board of your bead, the wooden frame creaking with the shifted weight. You smell the air a moment, who ever is at our door is someone you don’t know. Quietly, biting your lip a moment and giving your small purple monster plush a squeeze, you slide off the side of your bed.

+AF: One moment!

You call out, going to the end of your bead to put the favored monster doll away. For some reason it wasn’t an item you could just capaloge. Brushing your brown bangs out of your face, and straightening your askew black shirt you trot noiselessly to the door and unlatch it. Upon swinging it open your met with a nervous looking stranger. 

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+AF: Can I help you?

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You stand at his door, hand hesitated inches from the wooden surface, the other hand clutching a basket of one of the few things you could properly cook lately without fire. Boiled eggs. You wanted to check up on Danny, but the last time you encountered him, he almost broke your nose. You sigh, well, might as well. You also promised Dude to check up on him now and then. You knock. "Danny? You home?" -(+Anima Fandom)

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Danny flinched as he heard someone at the door, groaning in annoyance. Who could it be now, at this hour? Although there really was no day or night on his planet. However, his windows were all boarded up to ward off the zombies, so you’d think that people would be deterred or something. He put down the razor blade on the sink and got up, stumbling towards the front door. He looked through the peephole, only becoming more confused and a bit agitated. Danny opened the door, still looking rather tired and weary. “Oh. Hay. Long time no see…Do you even know what time it is?”

Danny watched as she made some kind of weird egg analogy, quirking a brow over at her. He wasn’t quite sure how to explain it, he knew that she was trying to cheer him up, but she was kinda overcomplicating things. He sat up a little, blinking at her as she finished her speech and seemed to bump her head, furrowing his eyebrows. 

"Uhhh…..Allllrrriighhttt then…." Was all he said for a moment, keeping quiet for about a minute, scrutinizing her.

"Say uh…you alright? I mean…"

He said before stopping and shaking his head, shrugging his shoulders. “I dunno man. I dunno what I like anymore. Everything’s just been kinda gray lately, ya know?”

You give a half forced smile, and a small dismissive noise as you wave your hand and raising our shoulder a little.

+AF: Yeah, yeah, no I’m fine, good really. Haha…

+AF: Sorry. I’m being really corny, huh?

+AF: I guess I’ve been hanging out with Gurren too much lately… starting to, you know, rub of on me. 

You wait a moment, feeling the awkward pulp in the air that may, or may not of grown thicker in your trying. You never new how to talk to Danny… he’s… kinda intimidating. But still.

+AF: Gray huh? Yeah…

You think a moment longer, contemplating. 

+AF: Uh…hm. Y-you know what. No… no I’m not okay Danny. I’m not. 

+AF: I’m broken.

+AF: Everyone’s broken. Just…

+AF: Everything is fucking broken. 

It takes you a moment, but you gasp, clamping your hands over your mouth like a child would, eyes a bit wide as you look a bit flustered. Oh! Oh! Y-you cursed! Shoot, you’ve never done that. Oh shoot. Maybe you really have been hanging around Gurren a bit too long. You know it wasn’t that big of a deal to most but ooh!

+AF: Ah…. sorry, I mean uh… oh shoot…. uh..

You bite your lip a moment, narrowing your brows.

+AF: U-uh, ah, uhm,… mm I mean…

You have a pout on your face, going stiff with your fist bawled. You will be confident. You gotta be… right?

+AF: F-fuck… Fuck! Fuck it!

You exclaim, in quiet but firm commands that waver a little with unfamiliarity. 

+AF: So fuck it! What if I am broken, fuck it! Broken is fine! I’m gonna kick my but into gear! I’m gonna kick the worlds butt into gear! I’m gonna kick your but into gear!

You punch your little fist up, a red blush scrawled across your face suddenly as if a marker had just scribbled it in.  You look at Danny stiff in your pose, not sure how he’ll react, but you know one thing. 

You… are an idiot Ani. An, idiot. Way to go. You could honestly just shrivel up and disappear right now. Why would you even say that. That wasn’t helpful.

((You did, you did have quite an idea. I love That Ani’s like nope, done, bye. Ah the terrible terrible adventures of the babysitting duo))