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goteambravo whispered:
... hi, Bravowoman... um... can I talk to you..?

brawocorps:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

Hey, yeah. What’s up?

He didn’t expect the hug to get any tighter or warmer, but he appreciated that it did. He’d been hugged so few times in his entire life, and he didn’t even get his first hug until a few weeks ago. He quickly discovered that he was what people referred to as a “cuddlebug”. He had always hated to be touched before, but ever since he met a certain someone… he just wanted to be hugged and kept safe and warm all the time. He hugged her tighter and buried his face into her front, his sobbing muffled but not lessening any.

When she spoke up again, he was completely caught offguard. He lifted his tear-stained face to look up at her with a shred of hope in his eyes and murmured, “D-do you… do you really m-mean it..?”

"Anti, I promise I do." She smiled reassuringly. "Until I became Bravowoman, I never had any siblings. But now I have so many, and not even just my alternates. And, honestly, you’re a better brother than I could have ever asked for."

He stared up at her in quiet shock, unable to completely process her words. When he finally gathered hold of his senses, a warm smile spread across his face. “A-and you’re like the big sister I never had…”

He leaned his head against her, half-sobbing, half-laughing quietly to himself. “I love you… thank you…”

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goteambravo whispered:
... I remember you... you're that weird loud guy from camp... is everything okay..? I heard you yelling something about Namco, so I came over...

wrestleball:

goteambravo:

wrestleball:

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Oh- uh, hey. Don’t worry about it, kid, we’re just having a polite disagreement over something. No big deal.

Um… are you sure..? I mean, it sounded pretty intense… um… here… *he reached into his scarf and pulled out a bag of brownies, offering it to dem* … sweets always make me feel better after a disagreement… so… you can have these… if you want them…

[Ai hesitated for a moment, before taking them. Taking sweets from strangers was probably a bad idea, but…]

Um… thanks. It isn’t really a huge deal or anything. If you want, I could buy you a soda or something? I’d be a pretty cruddy guy to just take shit from you and not pay you back.

By the way- I’m not sure if you already knew or not.. but I’m Ai. It’s nice to meet you.

*he watched dem expectantly, hoping dae would accept the gift. He smiled when dae slowly took it from him and put his hands behind his back, rocking on his heels a bit*

Oh, I don’t mind, really… besides, I try not to drink most sodas… I don’t like black drinks… they make me feel like I’m drinking blood…

*his smile widened* Yeah! Cousin told me your name before. I’m Myo. It’s nice to meet you, too!

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My muse is standing on your muse’s doorstep, beaten and bloodied, in tears. Send me your muse’s reaction.

(Source: look-a-meme)

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goteambravo whispered:
... I remember you... you're that weird loud guy from camp... is everything okay..? I heard you yelling something about Namco, so I came over...

wrestleball:

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Oh- uh, hey. Don’t worry about it, kid, we’re just having a polite disagreement over something. No big deal.

Um… are you sure..? I mean, it sounded pretty intense… um… here… *he reached into his scarf and pulled out a bag of brownies, offering it to dem* … sweets always make me feel better after a disagreement… so… you can have these… if you want them…

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goteambravo whispered:
... hi, Bravowoman... um... can I talk to you..?

bravowoman:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

Hey, yeah. What’s up?

*He tried to steady his rapid, shallow breathing, tears streaming down his face as he slipped into the nightmares and tried to fight his way out. He briefly lost his grip on reality, but began to come back to the here-and-now as he focused on what she said. He’s safe now. It’s not happening. It’s not real. He took in a shaky breath and wiped his eyes, his throat tight and sore from his emotions*

N-n-no… not… not like that… I mean… accidents happen… I lost my arm once… *He looked up at her, eyes wide* B-b-but it was an a-accident! He’d never hurt me on p-purpose, never ever ever! I swear!! *He looked down and wrung his hands together* He loves me… r-right..?

*She wasn’t sure how to answer that. What kind of an accident lead to losing an arm? And what kind of a parent let their kid think that was normal?*

I…I can’t answer that for him. I can’t judge anyone else’s feelings. I just know my own and I care for you very much. I’m glad you came to me about these dreams. I’m sure…I’m sure you’re just stressed. Things have been weird lately. And you just moved, right? That can be stressful, especially when you find out there are alternates of all your teammates in the town you moved to.

But Anti? If anything like that does happen- if anybody does anything like that, or anything else you don’t like- come to me, okay? I’ll keep you safe. Promise.

*He sniffled and nodded. It made sense. He’d been pretty stressed-out and feeling really down since they moved, and his father offered no comfort or reassurance. He liked Namco City, really. So many different people and creatures lived here, he was treated as perfectly normal. He was also treated as a young child, which drove him crazy, but at least people were nice… if kinda condescending and patronizing. It was better than nothing, right? He sniffled again and looked up at her shyly*

… can I have a hug..?

*She was caught off guard by the question. Usually he didn’t even like people touching him. That was a both Anti’s thing, right? Or had she gotten them confused again?*

"Uh, yeah. Sure." *She wrapped her arms around the boy.*

*Her lack of enthusiasm didn’t go unnoticed, and in his current state, it honestly hurt. She probably didn’t want to touch him because now she thought he was gross and weird. He didn’t blame her. He KNEW he was gross and weird. And sad and weak and pathetic and stupid and a waste of space. It was okay. He understood. As his self-loathing thoughts ran through his mind, he lifted his shaky arms to hug her back and sobbed, tears running down his face freely*

Ich hasse mich… Ich habe es verdient diese Alpträume… Ich bin so erbärmlich…

Bravowoman pressed her lips together. She spoke quite a few languages but German was, unfortunately, not one of them.

She tried to be reassuring and squeeze him tighter now that she was sure he was okay with this. “Anti, you know I think of your like a brother, right?”

He didn’t expect the hug to get any tighter or warmer, but he appreciated that it did. He’d been hugged so few times in his entire life, and he didn’t even get his first hug until a few weeks ago. He quickly discovered that he was what people referred to as a “cuddlebug”. He had always hated to be touched before, but ever since he met a certain someone… he just wanted to be hugged and kept safe and warm all the time. He hugged her tighter and buried his face into her front, his sobbing muffled but not lessening any.

When she spoke up again, he was completely caught offguard. He lifted his tear-stained face to look up at her with a shred of hope in his eyes and murmured, “D-do you… do you really m-mean it..?”

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Send me ‘hey kid' and I'll generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

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goteambravo whispered:
... hi, Bravowoman... um... can I talk to you..?

bravowoman:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

Hey, yeah. What’s up?

*He tried to steady his rapid, shallow breathing, tears streaming down his face as he slipped into the nightmares and tried to fight his way out. He briefly lost his grip on reality, but began to come back to the here-and-now as he focused on what she said. He’s safe now. It’s not happening. It’s not real. He took in a shaky breath and wiped his eyes, his throat tight and sore from his emotions*

N-n-no… not… not like that… I mean… accidents happen… I lost my arm once… *He looked up at her, eyes wide* B-b-but it was an a-accident! He’d never hurt me on p-purpose, never ever ever! I swear!! *He looked down and wrung his hands together* He loves me… r-right..?

*She wasn’t sure how to answer that. What kind of an accident lead to losing an arm? And what kind of a parent let their kid think that was normal?*

I…I can’t answer that for him. I can’t judge anyone else’s feelings. I just know my own and I care for you very much. I’m glad you came to me about these dreams. I’m sure…I’m sure you’re just stressed. Things have been weird lately. And you just moved, right? That can be stressful, especially when you find out there are alternates of all your teammates in the town you moved to.

But Anti? If anything like that does happen- if anybody does anything like that, or anything else you don’t like- come to me, okay? I’ll keep you safe. Promise.

*He sniffled and nodded. It made sense. He’d been pretty stressed-out and feeling really down since they moved, and his father offered no comfort or reassurance. He liked Namco City, really. So many different people and creatures lived here, he was treated as perfectly normal. He was also treated as a young child, which drove him crazy, but at least people were nice… if kinda condescending and patronizing. It was better than nothing, right? He sniffled again and looked up at her shyly*

… can I have a hug..?

*She was caught off guard by the question. Usually he didn’t even like people touching him. That was a both Anti’s thing, right? Or had she gotten them confused again?*

"Uh, yeah. Sure." *She wrapped her arms around the boy.*

*Her lack of enthusiasm didn’t go unnoticed, and in his current state, it honestly hurt. She probably didn’t want to touch him because now she thought he was gross and weird. He didn’t blame her. He KNEW he was gross and weird. And sad and weak and pathetic and stupid and a waste of space. It was okay. He understood. As his self-loathing thoughts ran through his mind, he lifted his shaky arms to hug her back and sobbed, tears running down his face freely*

Ich hasse mich… Ich habe es verdient diese Alpträume… Ich bin so erbärmlich…

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goteambravo:

Anti’s antennas drooped down, looking stung by the comment.

"O-of course it is… magic is as real as you or me! It’s everywhere! I-I even have a friend who knows how to do magic!"

He nervously wrung his hands together. “He hasn’t s-shown me his magic yet… but he’d never lie…

He shrunk away from her, now clenching his hands together painfully tight. “H-he is not! I KNOW he’s magic! He has no eyes, but… but he can see just fine! He can see even better than me! A-and… my birth! I was born in a lab, but… I was created from magic space energy and Anti-Particles mixing together with ink and my dad’s hand! All that crazy stuff made me! That’s TOTALLY magical and amazing!”

He could feel tears pricking at the edges of his eyes, and immediately hated himself for it. “I-it’s not f-fake… it’s not, I kn-know it’s not! Even Uncle RB told me that magical stuff is real, like Santa! He would never, EVER lie to me about something like that!”

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"I dream of cows."

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Bravoman? Hey Bravoman where are you? I've got something really cool to show you! (Oh he's gonna be so jealous.)

ebony-doppelganger:

goteambravo:

As Anti entered the hospital room to visit Bravoman, he found the room to be neat and tidy, the beds made perfectly and not a thing out of place. However, it was immediately clear that something was missing. Bravoman himself. There wasn’t a trace to be seen that he had ever been present in the room at all.

"Of course I mean it! Would I say it if I didn’t?" Woah, that was a tight grip. He tensed again for a second, but relaxed. Was… this is what a hug felt like? Or some hugs? Sure he’d gotten some side-hugs from Camo, and even a couple regular ones on his bad days, but they felt different from this. This one was sore, but it was nice.

After about a half minute, he took a deep breath. “Could you, loosen a little, I can’t quite breathe.” He thought for a few seconds. “Wanna see a picture of Shade?”

She nuzzled her face against his chest, her spirits as high and bright as the sun. When he finally spoke up, she said, “Oops!” and let go of him. She covered her mouth and giggled. She must have been even stronger than she thought, if he could barely breathe! She was about to apologize, but once he offered to let her see his Pokemon, she bounced excitedly and squealed instead.

"Yes, please! Please please please, I wanna see him! Is he fluffy? Is he a doggie Pokemon?"

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Anti’s antennas drooped down, looking stung by the comment.

"O-of course it is… magic is as real as you or me! It’s everywhere! I-I even have a friend who knows how to do magic!"

He nervously wrung his hands together. “He hasn’t s-shown me his magic yet… but he’d never lie about that! He’s really cool!”

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cousinopeo whispered:
SPIT IT OUT!

"It hurts when I breathe."

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goteambravo whispered:
Bravowoman dropped out of the sky and landed behind the man, cracking the pavement where she hit the ground. "Hey. You."

ask-reverse-anti-bravoman:

ask-reverse-anti-bravoman:

[He jumped slightly at the noise and turned around]

Oh it’s you…the mean one. Do you at least remember who I am?

He was starting to seriously regret coming along when he heard Bravowoman humming. He was confused for a moment, wondering why she was doing that. Was she trying to calm him down? He supposed it was working… when the humming transitioned to singing he concentrated on that. Relaxing, he eventually forgot how scared he was as he listened to the lyrics of the song. He still didn’t open his eyes but at least now he wasn’t so completely terrified. Bravowoman had a nice voice…maybe she wasn’t so bad after all.

She was relieved when he relaxed in her grasp. His body stopped shaking, his breathing evened-out, his grip loosened just enough so he wasn’t strangling her…he almost looked like he’d fallen asleep. Good. That was one less thing to worry about.

The rest of the flight was peaceful and uneventful. As he rested in her arms, she carefully scanned the streets below. If she spotted Anti wandering around, that’d be great. She really didn’t want to deal with the old man or his robots.

Unfortunately, that didn’t seem to be an option. The hulking black building surrounded by trees came into view. She made her way to her own Anti’s Bombshelter first. It made more sense to her, as she was certain that Namco City’s Dr. Bomb wasn’t even aware of Bravoman’s presence in the city. Of course, she could be wrong. Perhaps he made his move, knowing they would attack this Dr. Bomb first, and then they’d be too weakened afterwards to fight the real culprit. She supposed they would find out soon enough.

She slowed down and descended, landing near the gargantuan steel doors at the front of the building. She touched-down softly and looked down at her little passenger.

"We’re here."

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Send ‘SPIT IT OUT!’ and I’ll randomly generate a number. Whatever number it is, my muse will blur it out to you!

sidestuiff:

It’s gonna be a mixed bag. Go with caution!

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goteambravo whispered:
... hi, Bravowoman... um... can I talk to you..?

bravowoman:

goteambravo:

bravowoman:

Hey, yeah. What’s up?

*He tried to steady his rapid, shallow breathing, tears streaming down his face as he slipped into the nightmares and tried to fight his way out. He briefly lost his grip on reality, but began to come back to the here-and-now as he focused on what she said. He’s safe now. It’s not happening. It’s not real. He took in a shaky breath and wiped his eyes, his throat tight and sore from his emotions*

N-n-no… not… not like that… I mean… accidents happen… I lost my arm once… *He looked up at her, eyes wide* B-b-but it was an a-accident! He’d never hurt me on p-purpose, never ever ever! I swear!! *He looked down and wrung his hands together* He loves me… r-right..?

*She wasn’t sure how to answer that. What kind of an accident lead to losing an arm? And what kind of a parent let their kid think that was normal?*

I…I can’t answer that for him. I can’t judge anyone else’s feelings. I just know my own and I care for you very much. I’m glad you came to me about these dreams. I’m sure…I’m sure you’re just stressed. Things have been weird lately. And you just moved, right? That can be stressful, especially when you find out there are alternates of all your teammates in the town you moved to.

But Anti? If anything like that does happen- if anybody does anything like that, or anything else you don’t like- come to me, okay? I’ll keep you safe. Promise.

*He sniffled and nodded. It made sense. He’d been pretty stressed-out and feeling really down since they moved, and his father offered no comfort or reassurance. He liked Namco City, really. So many different people and creatures lived here, he was treated as perfectly normal. He was also treated as a young child, which drove him crazy, but at least people were nice… if kinda condescending and patronizing. It was better than nothing, right? He sniffled again and looked up at her shyly*

… can I have a hug..?

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