+Anima Fandom
Sorry I haven’t been very active, I’ve been very busy plus I haven’t been feeling well.

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plusanimafandom:

I hope to update soon, sorry to the rp’s I’ve left hanging!

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Jack the Ripper: Muse has been attacked by something that obviously has no sense of mercy. They are beaten, bloody, and left for dead someplace abandoned. Lasts until someone comes to the rescue... Or finishes the job.
Darkness: Muse is blind for 24 hours.
Spirit Animal: Muse is turned into an animal (Anon decides what) for 12 hours.
Flustered: When Muse sees, (anon chooses), Muse will stutter, blush, and act like a complete klutz around the so called individual, for 3 hours.
Fear: Anon gets to name something, and muse will have an extremely debilitating phobia of it for one week. Bonus points if it’s something ridiculous.
Memories: Muse has amnesia. (Anon decides duration)
Jealousy: Muse will be jealous, of (anon chooses) for a certain amount of time. Anon chooses, for what reason Muse is jealous. Also for how long.
Injury: Muse will be injured somehow (anon decides severity and injury) for ____
Gemini: Muse will split into two different versions of themself for ___
Answer: Muse will have to answer anything that is asked of him/her truthfully, lasts 4 hours
Noise: Muse will say everything they think, lasts for a day
Angel: Muse is and angel for ___
Demon: Muse is a demon for ___
Possession: Muse is possessed by a demon for ___
Blood: Your thirst for blood is insatiable. No, you aren't some vampire with convenient sharp teeth. You gotta find blood to eat or you'll starve; all other food and drink make you promptly vomit.
The Mirror: You become split into two versions of yourself -- your good and your evil, for ___.
Brainwashed: You will be brainwashed by the next person to say your name. Lasts for _____.
I'm Dying: I'm so...so sorry... (Anon decides of what and how long you have)
Artificial Heart: The muse no longer feels emotions- no pain, no anger, no rage. They simply become an apathetic shell. Can be broken early if something strong enough manages to break their "emotional inhibitor."
Frozen to the Core: Muse becomes extremely cold natured and seeks any form of warmth.
Say You'll Haunt Me: Muse is a ghost, whom can only be seen if they want to be. Lasts 10 posts
(Note: none of these are mine, but are simply some of my favorites)
Sorry I haven’t been very active, I’ve been very busy plus I haven’t been feeling well.

I hope to update soon, sorry to the rp’s I’ve left hanging!

You have been putting ths off for too long. After Dandom got hurt, you left her aloe, bt then once Spyro smackd the shit out of you, you decided enough was enough. You need to talk to her, there's no way you're going to endup like him. You just hope she'll be fine with you looking like crap. You go to her cabin, and knock on the door. "Yo Ani! I hope youre fine with seeing my mug again! You ok in there!?"

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You were hit by his smell before you heard the knock, looking to the door as it resounded with a bouldering thump on the apple wood door. “Gurren.” You mutter under your breath as his booming voice comes muffled through the door. Jarbled feelings wrecked havoc in you gut while you creased your brow and stood up sharply. You still were livid over Cute’s recent news to you, and you had a plethora of things to say to him. You stamped across your cabin quickly, teeth grit as you reached for the handle and yanked the door open. 

+AF: Gurren Lagann Fandom you have some ner-!

You start up, loud, only to falter as you see his tattered and battered appearance. Your shoulders sag a bit, your hand still on the door as you give him a once over, mouth agape in mid word. 

+AF: What… what happened to you?

You manage out after moment, off put by his disheveled disposition, your natural curiosity and concern kicking in before you could really think about it. 

 You know that this promise would be a lot easier to keep. Listening to her’s a lot easier than resisting the urge to beat the shit out of a spooky bastard that comes flying onto your planet ready to murder you the first goddamn chance he gets, god damnit that shit stu- ahem. You can keep this promise, you will keep this promise, because you have to keep this promise. With your eyes red and puffy, and your nose wet and runny, you look her in the eyes and tell her the truth.

GL: Ani, if I break this promise, then I will never go near you again! I wouldn’t even deserve to be near you if I didn’t stick with what you wanted!

You were dead serious about this. A man was only as good as his word, and right now, yours wasn’t worth much. You lay it all on the line as a show that you were ready to stick by what she wanted, even if what you wanted was to embrace her and never let go. What you wanted wasn’t right, and right now, you needed to be a bigger man by swallowing your pride and giving her hat she wanted and needed.

GL: Hey, don’t worry about it, big idiots like me are always a gamble! Sometimes I’m a bust, sometimes I’m a bang! Really I’m just glad you’ve stuck by me for this long! You’re a fantastc prerson for that Ani!

You smile and close your eyes as she talks, feeling at least a little relived that she was able to be honest with you about her feelings. At least she knows that you weren’t going to hole anything against her, right?

GL: Thanks for not hating me Ani! You have been more than kind to me for even listening to me! Hell, you could’ve just shut the door and told me to buzz off! And hey, it’ll take more tan a couple bumps and bruises to make a mountain like me fall to the ground!

You hear her next words, and you can almost feel your heart breaking. You knew this was coming, and you knew this was close to one of the better case scenarios, but you still can’t help almost breaking into tears a second time. You close your eyes and take a deep breath in, trying to get a hold of your emotions before you start having second thooghts on your promise.

GL: Well, if t-that’s how you feel, t-then I have to respect it! I made a promise, didn’t I!?

Honestly, that did hurt, deep. It was nothing compared to the guilt that weighed on your soul for months when you murdered Puppy Bowl though, so you endured the hurt. It’s for the best, after all. You couldn’t be selfish here, not that much.

GL: I can tell you with ceartainty that we can be friends at least! Hell, boyfriend didn’t really fit me! I’m a man after all! So just believe in me! Believe in the me that’ll be a better person for you!

You see her crying, and genly move your other hand to help wipe away her tears, utting on a brave face to make sure she’d stay strong.

GL: Please Ani, don’t cry! I couldn’t stand it knowing that I ended up being the source of all your sorrow!

You can’t stop your tears. With or without reassurance. Wiping some way just laid trail for more. This wasn’t easy for you in the slightest. But you couldn’t. You just couldn’t. You had healed him enough. Enough for you not to worry about him making it home or suffering too much. You let go of his hand as he brushed away saltwater from your cheeks. Yo take up his hand in yours, nuzzling your cheek against it for a moment before you lead it away, as if giving his hand as if returning back a token of affection back.

+AF: Thank you.

Is all you say at first, your head bows a little as you stare at the ground. You shake your head slightly.

+AF: I-I’ll be okay. Really.

You sniffle. Your face already ached.You wrap your arms around yourself again. You were a torn burlap sack, your grain contents slowly leaking out with a sad sort of sound. You felt very tired and faded but you wouldn’t let Gurren see you wobble if you tried to walk. No you wanted to be stronger than that.  But you needed to go in and lay down. 

+AF: I think…

+AF: I think you should go back home Gurren. 

+AF: I need to be alone.

+AF: Okay? Go home.

(army-fandomstuck): Well this is starting to get old already. Hopefully one day; you jumping though every single portal in LOCAT won't get your into too much trouble. You can only hope that you're not intruding. The last thing you want is to look like the enemy. "Excuse me. I'm sorry if I'm invading. I kinda found my into a portal to your land," (idk if you're open for rps but you don't have to answer immediately ^^')

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You had been searching around in the portal filled apple grove, where the gates of the worlds floated above the bushy canopies of every fruit tree like little ever-shifting lanterns. You were trying to find a specific anima, but the more you traveled about the more tired you began to feel. Eventually you took a break, slumping against one of the trees. In a little pathetic sniffle of your emotions, you let the pressure that had been building behind your eyes go, a small prick of tears trickle down your cheeks. 

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You were too busy pitying yourself to noticed the teleported fandom who dropped into the clearing. His voice startled you and you gave a small yelp, dodging behind the tree trunk to furiously wipe the salty water from your eyes. Then, very carefully you peek back around the tree at the unfamiliar fandom before you. His orange hair stood out in contrast to his strangely patterned clothes of sploched earthly tones and his stance seemed trained. You gave a shake of your head with a nervous laugh. 

+AF: Sorry you just startled me a bit. No, it’s fine. I get a lot of visitors from the portals here.

+AF: I mean, my planets the Land of Life and Travels after all. 

You were still slightly behind the fruit tree, your hand holding to it as if to steady yourself or your nerves. But you gave a smile none the less, hoping your eyes were clear. 

+AF: Is there anything I can help you with… um, sir?

=> Well what do you know….

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=> You can finally see the doe’s face.

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=> It was faint but you were able to make out the dominant features. She was slowly coming out of her comfort zone, but you have to be cautious. As a hunter, you know one wrong move can make her run off, so you still need to wait just for a little while before you could properly introduce yourself. 

JS: Heh…you could say that.

=> You let out a soft smile and a chuckle when she mention the oddness of your name. 

JS: But truthfully…I can’t remember my real name… I’m the US Army fandom, so the title “Soldier” seemed like the most appropriate title for me.

=> With that stated, you wound up looking up at Ani’s tree and squint your eyes. Curiosity was leading you to see a clearer image of your new acquaintance, but was it safe to come closer? Were you willing to take a risk? The thoughts roamed your mind until the fandom questioned your appearance. Oh boy. That tiny grin of yours is going down. How were you going to answer this one?

JS: Affirmative. I wanted to get my mind off of…certain things, so I thought it would be nice to see a few other worlds. 

=> Danggit. That spark of interest just deflated. Was that a valid report? Was she going to believe you? Letting out a sigh, your body can only shift to the left as you lean against the tree and wait for her response. 

You can’t help but smile a little. You didn’t know why but he seemed so terribly nervous. You wonder if it was the question you asked or if you had that affect on people. Maybe he was just a careful guy. It made you wonder as you eased your posture.

+AF: Ah, I see.

You say simply in a loftily neutral tone. 
You think about that. You suppose it made sense to call yourself something if you couldn’t remember what it was you were called in the first place. Still, it seemed awfully distant to call someone soldier to you. You ponder this a little as he confirms his portal hopping. You give a light laugh, something you haven’t had in a while.

+AF: I get quite a few portal hoppers here, there are a lot of gates in this forest, probably part of the “travels” part of my planet I suppose. 

You roll the last bit off your tongue as if wandering away with the thought. It was true, good or bad, a lot of people travel through here.

+AF: Soldier… huh…

You say the name, feeling it in your mouth. It still felt somewhat wrong to you, like a distant and disposable in your lexicon. You nervously ask a question hoping i wasn’t to forward or pushy. 

+AF: Do you mind… if I shorten it a little? Like Sol, or Dier?

The way you say Dier comes out like as a homophone for Deer. You struggle with the thought that perhaps you were being rude, so you pipe up frantically again. 

+AF: Not that I don’t like your name or anything! I mean, I just, nevermind sorry…

You have been putting ths off for too long. After Dandom got hurt, you left her aloe, bt then once Spyro smackd the shit out of you, you decided enough was enough. You need to talk to her, there's no way you're going to endup like him. You just hope she'll be fine with you looking like crap. You go to her cabin, and knock on the door. "Yo Ani! I hope youre fine with seeing my mug again! You ok in there!?"

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gurren-lagann-fandom

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You were hit by his smell before you heard the knock, looking to the door as it resounded with a bouldering thump on the apple wood door. “Gurren.” You mutter under your breath as his booming voice comes muffled through the door. Jarbled feelings wrecked havoc in you gut while you creased your brow and stood up sharply. You still were livid over Cute’s recent news to you, and you had a plethora of things to say to him. You stamped across your cabin quickly, teeth grit as you reached for the handle and yanked the door open. 

+AF: Gurren Lagann Fandom you have some ner-!

You start up, loud, only to falter as you see his tattered and battered appearance. Your shoulders sag a bit, your hand still on the door as you give him a once over, mouth agape in mid word. 

+AF: What… what happened to you?

You manage out after moment, off put by his disheveled disposition, your natural curiosity and concern kicking in before you could really think about it. 

You were gritting your teeth as she continued to attack you relentlessly, knowing that you really deserve this. Eventually though, you feel her punches grow weaker, and as each strike smacks itself against your body, you start to realize something. You see that once you cry, she wasn’t hitting you any more. This, this was one of the most important moments in your relationship. This was make or break for you, and there was no way you were going to take this lying down.

You guess it was too much for her to see you crying, since her eyes were starting to get wet too. Kinda sad, really, the two of you like this. You gotta hold it together, not just for her, but also for yourself. You were barely holding onto consciousness right now, but that didn’t matter. What mattered was making sure that Ani knew what was the right thing to do.

You wipe the tears from your eyes, and lift your head to her. If there was ever a time to prove that you really were worthy of being the Gurren Lagann Fandom, it was now. You may be battered and bloody, but if there was one thing you could still do, it was talk.

GL: That’s fine by me Ani! Don’t forgive me! I deserve every pound of rage and sorrow that you hit me with! I did something utterly shitty when I betrayed your trust! If you ever said you forgave then, then I’d have no choice but to leave you, because there’s no way that I could ever love a liar! You have every right to be pissed as hell at me, and I won’t have it any other way!

As she mentions that Cute’s brother was alive, you go silent for a moment. He… wasn’t dead? That’s fantastic! At least Cute finally got to reunite with her brother, it was better that way. She’d be loved a lot more from her real bro than some faker who gave a promise to a dead man.

GL: …Thanks Ani! Thanks for letting me know that he’s ok!

As she says she’s sorry, you know that you still need to keep going. This was what you needed to do to make sure Ani was alright. You were the monster here, and you couldn’t stand it if Ani thought otherwise.

GL: Hey, don’t say you’re sorry either! I get every single word you’re saying! What kind of dumbass would I be if I didn’t get that!? You’re right to be pissed, and I’m gonna stick by whatever decision you make!

The tears that had been cascading down your face since the second swipe hit the corners of your lips and dibbled along your jaw line into heavy clumps. You tasted salt as you hiccuped for air. You fold your arms across your self, gripping their twins bicep with a harsh forcethat pinched your skin. You were trembling a bit. 

+AF: You’ll stick by it? Promise?

You say the word promise with an uncharacteristic tone of biting bitter sarcasm. But then, you swallow harshly. You were angry at yourself for still being so angry at him. Your throat felt tight as if it were trying to stop the words that were coming next. You look at the ground then up to him, sniffling. You reach your hand out, about to do something stupid and dangerous. You take his hand into both of your and hold it there as off to study, while concentrating your life player energy. You were going to heal him. Even if only slightly.  Your gut spikes in protest immediately, but you ignore it. You kept the energy low and small so as long as he was crying and you held his hand, he shouldn’t notice. 

+AF: Gurren.

+AF: , I-I. I honestly can’t bring myself to hate you. You’re an idiot, and you messed up. Big time-

You almost wince from draining yourself but Show no sign. You’re not going to let go. He shouldn’t even notice what your doing. You energy would feel like the warmth of your hand, slowly closing wounds wouldn’t even give a tickle. At least not yet. Not until-

+AF: and aybe I’m stupid for it, but I can’t… hate you. I can’t even stand right now to see you hurt… but, but… 

You take a shaky breath and look up at him with big blue eyes.

+AF: Gurren. I can’t be your girlfriend.

You said it. Punctually. Your skin crawled with the fade now, you could actually feel it now, crawling along your skin underneath your unitard, out of sight from any eyes. You felt like a draining battery using your limited energy into this.

+AF: I’m not even sure if I can still even be your friend yet. This crossed so many fine lines. How am I supposed to trust you again?

The taste of salt was unbearable in your mouth. You hadn’t realized you were crying harder now that the words had left your mouth. The world felt like it was crumbling beneath your feet, yet still there you stood. 

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Fandomstuck AU in which everyone is a dragon.

+Anim@, I know we h@ven't t@lked in @ long while, but... You don't seem so well, @nd... I've he@rd rumors @bout cert@in things @nd... Well, I think I need to tell you @bout something I s@w... When in your mind. I think I could help. Ple@se.

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You had been sitting up in bed, covers pulled up to you chest as you stared out the window in void thought. You just watched the leaves of your favorite apple tree dance in the small breeze outside, the light dribbling through it’s thick foliage. You didn’t really want to think about much. You wondered if you were dying though. It was weird how almost serene you felt, like someone had pulled a little cork out of you emotions and let them drain way.

You suppose that’s because fading… what ever it is, doesn’t hurt. The only thing that really brought a sting back into reality was anytime you shifted and a throb resounded from your neck. You could heal it of course, but you have no idea if that would speed up your condition or not. You were suddenly snapped out of your thoughts by a creek on your floor boards, you gingerly look towards your door.

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It was Ava. You didn’t feel any particular flare in your gut or spark of happiness at seeing your friend. It was still kinda hard to feel much. You liked the numbness… you think. It takes you a minute after she speaks to answer, your voice sounding a little harsh and you winced with each word.

+AF: My mind? When were you-

You hake your head the tiniest bit. It didn’t matter.

+AF: What did you see?

Had you had your scarf on, you probably would’ve tied it into a knot. So instead, you wrinkled the edges of your shirt over and over again. You had to admit, +Anima made you kind of nervous. She didn’t necessarily intimidate you, but you had been in her mind, and yet you barely really knew her. If anything, you felt awkward around her, especially in her own home when she was undressed.

AD: I me@n, it w@sn’t possession. Just like @nother soul th@t w@s dorm@nt in your mind. I’m not sure how to expl@in it. I don’t expect you to remember, bec@use they explicitly told me not to tell you @bout them until you found out @bout them om your own, but I thought me telling would help.

You moved to sit down somewhere, but decided against, and then thought it awkward to move and then not sit down, and then just decided to stay standing up. Up hid an orange-y blush as best you could, eyes wracked with pain from embarrassment. Now Anima was going to think you were just stupid when you’re actually saying something smart! You felt like leaving, but you knew you shouldn’t, if you wanted to help her.

AD: It’s just… I feel b@d for you, not bec@use I h@ve the s@me problems @s you, but bec@use it doesn’t feel nice to h@ve @ lot of problems @nd stress put on @t the s@me time. I thought I could help, @nd I’m sorry if I c@n’t, but I’ve never been best @t helping people @nyw@y. But, @nyw@ys, m@ybe if you @sk for the l@dy, she might @nswer? Like @ se@nce kind of thing?

You quirk you lips, shifting a little to face your guest better, She seemed antsy. For some reason you made a lot of people that way recently. Dormant in your mind huh. AS much as you really wanted to know what was in there.

+AF: It’s not that I doubt you or anything… but I can’t exactly.

+AF: Every time I try and remember something.. I mean, something that I can’t remember it’s like. A wall, or a locked door… or  or like I’m rooted to the spot and can’t move my thoughts. +…

You hold up your faded hand. 

+AF: I don;t think it will matter very much now.\

You muse solemnly. You don’t mean it cruelly, just honestly. You didn’t think it matter if you just up and poof. 

You notice her weird pace step, giving a soft smile. 

+AF: You know… You can grab the chair from the table if you’d like. 

You have been putting ths off for too long. After Dandom got hurt, you left her aloe, bt then once Spyro smackd the shit out of you, you decided enough was enough. You need to talk to her, there's no way you're going to endup like him. You just hope she'll be fine with you looking like crap. You go to her cabin, and knock on the door. "Yo Ani! I hope youre fine with seeing my mug again! You ok in there!?"

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gurren-lagann-fandom: 

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You were hit by his smell before you heard the knock, looking to the door as it resounded with a bouldering thump on the apple wood door. “Gurren.” You mutter under your breath as his booming voice comes muffled through the door. Jarbled feelings wrecked havoc in you gut while you creased your brow and stood up sharply. You still were livid over Cute’s recent news to you, and you had a plethora of things to say to him. You stamped across your cabin quickly, teeth grit as you reached for the handle and yanked the door open. 

+AF: Gurren Lagann Fandom you have some ner-!

You start up, loud, only to falter as you see his tattered and battered appearance. Your shoulders sag a bit, your hand still on the door as you give him a once over, mouth agape in mid word. 

+AF: What… what happened to you?

You manage out after moment, off put by his disheveled disposition, your natural curiosity and concern kicking in before you could really think about it. 

 You saw her hold for the door, and you know that you should let her work out hthe memotions. She’s in shock now that she knows what you did to Spyro. She must be going through so much hurt right now, and you were the cause of all of it. You were the sole reason why she was in so much pain right now. Damn it, you must be the shittiest boyfend ever to drop this bombshell of a conession on her You see her clench her fist, and you know that yo are going to deserve whatevershe’s about to give you.

You don’t say a word as she grits her teeth and reels back a fist, and you got ready for the beatdown. She’s yelling as loud as you normally do, and she means every ounce of power that’s flowing through her voice.

You don’t try to block the punch as she hits you, your battered body was already too tired to take many mre hits beore you passed out, but you know she needed this. You needed this. She needs to let out every ounce of rage and sorrow that was flowing through her veins until there was nothing left of it. That’s why, as every punch bruised you and brought you further to your knees, you try your best to stand firm, and take her abuse.

As she mentions Cute’s brother, it all comes back to you. It all makes sense why she was so mad. You have tried so hard to keep that ainful memory to yourself, and the truth as far into yur heart as possible. Right now though, there was nothing holding it back. You begin to cry as you remember it. You stole her brother’s life. You stole whatever chance they had to live normally together, and there was nothing you could do to bring that chance back. All at once, you fall down, the guilt becoming too much to bear. As she let’s out her punches, you hold your face in your hands, and stare at the ground.

GL: Ani! Oh god I’m so sorry Ani! I fuckng murdered him! I, I bashed his skull in after three punches! I FLEW AS FAST AS I COULD, BUT IT WAS NOWHERE NEAR ENOUGH! HE WAS AS GOOD AS DEAD BEFORE HE EVEN GOT TO SAY HIS LAST WORDS TO CUTE! I-I’M A HORRIBLE PERSON! I DON’T EVEN DESERVE TO BE CALLED CUTE’S BIG BRO! A REAL MAN WOULD NEVER KILL ANOTHER OVER SOMEHNG SO FUCKING PETTY!

You couldn’t help but shout out that last part. Puppy Bowl didn’t even get his last wish fulfilled. You had ran far, far away and shut yourself off from the world for days at a time without any rest, and the one place you never went was her planet. You couldn’t handle the guilt, knowing that every time you would look at her face, all that you could remember was her bro’s face, and know that he was dead, a ghost to the world.

You choke out a sob yourself. Why wasn’t he defending himself? Why was he just letting you hit him? God damn it defend yourself! Say something say something… Your thoughts screamed. Your small blows become weaker as you loose your spirit. Your head bows as you dully shake him. Why why why? You only stop as you feel something cold and wet drip onto the top of your head, looking up you realize he’s crying.

Your heart aches a beat, a piercing barbed spike of regret and pain twisting the sinews of your heart. Your mind swirled ambivalently. You wanted to stop and say its okay, it’s okay. But it isn’t, and it won’t be. You were in the wrong now too, you felt. You shouldn’t have hit him. Not as injured as he is.

But you could not forgive him either. Not when he shattered your trust completely, not when he broke his promise and made Cute sad. No matter how sorry he was, he couldn’t repair that.

It was almost piteous, the two of you. Sobbing messes. Why did he have to pick such fights, why were you such an awful person. How did everything get so twisted? You step back with shaky steps, biting your lower lip. You felt like a monster now too. It was too much though, too much. You shake your head, biting your lip so hard it threatens to bleed.

+AF: I can’t. I can’t Gurren. I can’t forgive this. I love you, but I can’t.

+AF: This is too much, you went too far and I can’t stand by you for that. 

You’re quiet a moment. 

+AF: Cute’s Kernel Sprite found his body…

Why were you even telling him this? Because you can’t stand to see him upset, even now. Your brain answers. 

+AF: It prototyped him. He’s alive now. Kinda. 

You pull your arms in, gripping yourself tight. You shake your head a little. 

+AF: I can’t stand by you Gurren. Not for this. I’m… I’m sorry. I had a condition and you broke it, and you hurt poor Cute and her family. I’m sorry but, I can’t.

You have been putting ths off for too long. After Dandom got hurt, you left her aloe, bt then once Spyro smackd the shit out of you, you decided enough was enough. You need to talk to her, there's no way you're going to endup like him. You just hope she'll be fine with you looking like crap. You go to her cabin, and knock on the door. "Yo Ani! I hope youre fine with seeing my mug again! You ok in there!?"

gurren-lagann-fandom:

plusanimafandom:

You were hit by his smell before you heard the knock, looking to the door as it resounded with a bouldering thump on the apple wood door. “Gurren.” You mutter under your breath as his booming voice comes muffled through the door. Jarbled feelings wrecked havoc in you gut while you creased your brow and stood up sharply. You still were livid over Cute’s recent news to you, and you had a plethora of things to say to him. You stamped across your cabin quickly, teeth grit as you reached for the handle and yanked the door open. 

+AF: Gurren Lagann Fandom you have some ner-!

You start up, loud, only to falter as you see his tattered and battered appearance. Your shoulders sag a bit, your hand still on the door as you give him a once over, mouth agape in mid word. 

+AF: What… what happened to you?

You manage out after moment, off put by his disheveled disposition, your natural curiosity and concern kicking in before you could really think about it. 

Oh no, she was so pissd at you. You made a promise that you couldn’t keep. You have so much to answer for her, and you have no idea how to explain yourself. Everything just happened so fast. One second you were shouting at smeone for not giving enough care for Ani, the next you were finding uut it wasn’t nearly as serious, the next, you find yourself bruised and bloody when you couldn’t lay a finger on the damn dragon. You are just glad it didn’t end the same as when you last tried to fight a grimdark. That was something you hope you nnever need to remember. It was just too… awful.

GL: Ani! I came here to say that I’m sorry for-!

She looked like she was about to tear into you. What did you do that got her so mad? And why was she stopping when she saw how bad your body looked? Did she really not know what you had just done? You take a deep sigh and close your eyes, both thanking your lucky stars and dreading what you were about to tell her.

GL: Spyro happened Ani! He came flying down onto my planet and got really pissed at me when he found out about me being with you Ani! I ended up losing so bad that he got away without a scratch! Grimdark’s a scary thing, I can tell you that!

GL: Ani, I know that I promised not to go near the guy until you had settled everything that you wanted to, and that I should have ran away the first cahance I had! Please just know that whatever I’ve done, I would never fight anyone unless they are the first ones to come fight me! It’d be too horrible any other way!

The world seemed to slip right out from beneath you, your hand clenches the frame of the door for support. You looked at the ground. Someone may as well have punched you. You look up at him incredulously, mouth open slightly. The hand by your side clenched into a fist. The words come to you slowly wavering until they grow loud an boisterous. 

+AF: Y-you… You. YOU FOUGHT SPYRO?

You shift suddenly, rearing back and gritting your teeth as you lashed out a hit towards Gurren. You never felt so angry and sad and betrayed all in one.

+AF: YOU FOUGHT HIM!? YOU FOUGHT HIM?!?

+AF: YOU- YOU- YOU PROMISED! YOU PROMISED! YOU-, YOU-

You throw out another reckless blow. Tears began to sting your eyes.

+AF: YOU ASS! HOW COULD YOU?!

You’re like a wild cat, hissing and spitting and lashing as you grabbed at his cape, your fist thudding against his chest. Hot tears leaked down your face.

+AF: IT WAS THE ONE PROMISE. THE ONE PROMISE! THAT WAS THE DEAL. BUT YOU-

+AF: CUTE’S BROTHER AND NOW THIS?

+AF: IS THERE ANYONE ELSE I CARE ABOUT THAT YOU CARE TO HURT? MY OTHER FRIENDS? MY ANIMA? MY MOIRAIL?