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You manage to squirm a little in his grasp, mumbling under your breath that it was okay. Strange how such a big guy could be such a scaredy-cat. You were starting to show some pluck now, most likely from your trepid nerves…and MB’s clingy-ness kinda of helped. Even your cotton eyes were starting to adjust to the dim settings of the tunnel. A strong, sweet and cold scent filled the damp air. You knew the comforting smell well. Ani’s flowers. You were struck with a wave of nastalgia. Much about the tunnels smell reminded you of your sister. It was certainly a lot different compared to the muscle bound fandom that clutched you.

Nui!: Animas… well they’re kinda like spirits in a way. Or rather the embodiment of life and nature that animals carry.

You scrunch your face. Ani could explain this better than you can.

Nui!: They posses people in times of dire stress or need, usually kids. It’s much rarer for adults. They’re drawn to innocence, I think. But don’t worry, they’re harmless on their own.

You squint ahead as best as you can, peering through the damp darkness as best you can. Ani’s blue flowers were in much thicker clusters now, the vines had crawled over much of the walls and hung from the ceiling, the blue buds giving off a faint luminescent glow like stars. The cobble of the floor and bearings in the walls were warped by thick tree roots that wrapped the corridor. The lab should be close. You had to be almost directly under the tree now, were it all sprouted that day.

Nui!: Yeah I think so… Watch your step.

You mention, pointing to the arching roots in the stone floor.

Nui!: There should be a door just ahead.

As you mentioned it you could see an end to the hallway, a flat surfaces completely covered in foliage and flowers. Just under the gaps in the plant’s rich green leaves you could see the planks of an old wooden door.

Nui!: There! Do you see that door? Do you think you can pry it loose?

"Oh... We're dealing with animal-ghosts that possess kids... That's uh... Alright." You grumble, not very reassured by what the kind doll says. Bless her heart, you can tell she's trying, but while you're already a little spooked, it certainly doesn't help. You shiver a little at the creepiness of this hallway, but just continue on. You've seen worse.

Right?

You try not tho think about worse things you've seen as you continue on, still sprinting, before your feet take off from the floor entirely and you're flying after the ghost. Your legs stop pumping after a few moments as you fly through the air, then simply drag behind you with the wind resistance they put up.

As your eyes adjust more to the darkness, you relax your grip on Nui just slightly to give her room to breath, and you exhale a relaxed breath out yourself as vision returns to you. At least you can see. And as you do see, you are relieved to not be in some demented hospital or basement or room made of of the inside of some crazy woman's uteral walls, but what looks like some pretty underground tree-room. It's much more comforting than you had expected.

"Legend of Zelda-ish," you think out loud. "I can handle this, I think. This is way more friendly than I thought it would be."

Upon hearing her speak again, you stare at the roots, then continue to the hall, floating peacefully and silently along the way, careful to keep your head from bumping the ceiling and your shoes from bumping the floor. As the door gets closer, too, you whistle a little, and as she makes her request, you grin wide.

"Open a door? Come on, you gotta give me a challenge, here!" You laugh warmly, your wardrobifier giving you your godtier outfit just to fit the moment. It can be almost as fussy as your roommate's. You extend your arm, floating in place, and brace yourself for the use of your magic. It's always just as exciting to use.

"You're talking to a bona-fide Mage of Breath! A manipulator of freedom! Opening doors is freedom 101!" You feel much better in your quite literal element as you allow your powers to kick in, and gusts of wind begin unfurling out of your sleeve. Finally, some real noise in this cavern. The air picks up around you and your friend in your arms as you float. Tightening your grip a little again to keep her in your arms, you let the wind blow faster.

"...Or this one might be stubborn," You frown as the door fails to give way immediately. You put on the gas, letting more and more wind blow, and you have to raise your voice as the wind in front of you tries to peek in through any crack in the door it can find, and using it's magical properties to allow you freedom to enter the room. You gotta think on your toes with how to abuse the system with a god tier. "Hold on, this one might take a little bit!"

You hear rustling among the vines as the wind picks up faster and faster, and even some of the roots on the wall begin to creak. You try to focus any and everything you can on making the door open, hoping it'll give in before you lose grip of your plushie friend.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

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You keep your eyes fixed on the ligt, but MB’s grip was getting a little too tight for your liking. You look up for a moment, but there still isn’t any light to make out his features in the tunnel. 

Nui!: Hey, hey… easy on the stuffing…

You mumble lightheartedly. 

Nui!: Trust me, it’s alright. That’s not a ghost. It’s an Anima. Ani more specifically. Now don’t go so fast too fast or you’ll trip in the dark.

You feel the roughness of his panic, but it doesn’t bother you as you fix your black eyes back on the form. It had started to move, keeping just ever so ahead of the two of you despite the pace.

It wasn’t long before your eyes could pick up the faintest glow and the form whisked away, slinking into a wall. As the two of you got closer the light was more easily distinguished. Little luminous mushrooms growing in the cold damp halls were showing the way now.

Nui: Look, those mushrooms are one of Ani’s favorite, they mostly grow in the gate forest, this is one of the few other places on Lolat you can find them. We’re getting close.

“S-sorry,” you half-whimper, lightening your grip softly on the sassy stuffed animal as you follow the ghost through the dark cave. Or, uh, the not-ghost. Whatever an ‘anima’ is, you’re following it now.

“S-so uh... What’s an anima again?” You ask weakly, your voice hardly a squeak in the dark and easily spoken over by the stuffed animal. As she points out the mushrooms, you slow down a little, sighing softly in relief as light of some kind illuminate the way. “Oh thank God, light...”

Your facial features come into view, and it’s very clear that you are really rather stressed about this whole situation. Between the dark, this ghost-not-ghost, spooky tombs, and having recalled some dark memories of your siblings, this is a lot less heroic than you thought it’d be.

...Which is probably good for you, being a godtier and all.

“We’re almost there, then?”

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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You grip his arm back as it tightens around you, Not out of fear but reassurance. You’re a stuffed animal after all, guarding people from the dark was just one of your jobs.

Nui!: It get’s lighter down the line, you’ll see.

The deeper the two of you went, the less the light could crawl into the tunnel from above. Soon you were faced with a wall of inky blackness, but at the very least the ground had leveled out. You squint up ahead a little, there was a tiny white light forming deep in the hall. You could just barely make it out. It looked like a figure. 

You brighten, patting his arm encouragingly again.��

Nui!: Ani! Look that’s Ani! Hurry! She’ll show us the way.

“That ghost thing? I-if ya say so!” You’re quick to make assumptions, squeezing the little doll again defensively. Never have you thought you’d see a sentient stuffed toy, nor that you’d be so comforted by it. Biting back a whimper, you trudge on at the same speed as before; your will to move faster towards the light is fighting against your will to run as far away as fast as you can from a ghost.

However, it’s only so long before your eyes want the light more than your head wants to block out the fear or the supernatural (and you remember that the ghosts you actually know aren’t really bad people) before you begin to pick up the pace, near sprinting by the end of it towards the tiny light.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

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Nui!: Yep.

You say simply, not the least phased by the tomb like proceedings before you. But even you could feel the ominous presence looming up from the dark dwelling. A draft of cold stale air being stirred from it’s loom. But Mb seemed nervous and you showed it too it wouldn’t do either of you any good.  Ani was down there. You stirr a little in his arms to get comfortable and tap him on his arm comfortingly. 

Nui!: Well come on then. We have a damsel to help. Don’t we? 

Plus, you didn’t exactly want to stick around for very long either. Not with the Anima as agitated as they are.

“I suppose...” You speak cautiously. Dark places don’t do you so good after so many runs through that ugly, infected, haunted hospital. Too many falls into hypodermic needles in the dark... You shudder at the slightest memory before beginning the decent down the stairs.This is so unnerving.

“...Weird as it sounds, I wasn’t expectin’ the dark,” you admit to your travel companion, moving your arms a little but gently squeezing the doll in concern. Subconsciously, you’re very thankful that your companion here is a stuffed animal. It does help you feel better in this dark, dank tomb. You’d have brought a flashlight if you were expecting darkness. Or Isaac.

You can power through it. You’re a grown-ass man.

And you’re sure you didn’t hug Nui a little closer just now, too. 

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

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Nui!: Oh. 

Nui!: Oh fuck. geezz man. 

You shutter a little, the imaginary of it causing you to shutter. Eugh, it was a good thing you didn’t current’y have a stomach. You look up at the seemingly happy go-lucky fandom curious. 

Nui!: Well, fuck those guys then. Geha, jeeze I don’t think I could ever meant again if that happened to me either. 

You ultimately decide. You wouldn’t want to run into them dead or alive. You feel slightly uncomfortable now, just ever so. Like a heavy weight was just thrown down on the conversation. Okay wow. You look around awhile, silently for the opening as a sort of silence seeps in to the air. Luckily it isn’t long before you spot a speck of familiar blue. 

Nui!: Meat lug! Over there! See those little blue flowers spouting all over the place there? That should be the entrance. 

“Yeah, but I guess it’s all kinda relative. I mean, I don’t like eatin’ meat still, but I grew up with a little more violence than the average bear. I don’t think it hit me as hard as it could’ve.”

You still try to salvage the conversation, but you know full well that the atmosphere about the conversation is too heavy to keep up. Darn you and your traumatic childhood! You drop the topic and thank God when Nui breaks the silence and directs you to the pretty little flowers.

“The blue flowers? Got it!” 

You arne’t sure you like the name ‘Meat Lug’, with how it sounds more like an object than a living, feeling thing, but you’re not salty enough about it to bring it up. It’s (probably) an affectionate nickname, and you can get behind that. As she directs, you take the two of you over to the flowers and stare down into the dark entrance. 

“...So uh... down here?” you offer, not super fond of darkness. Reminds you too much of the time you accidentally ended up in Isaac’s basement. And that is something you do not want to go through again.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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Nui!: I’m not even going to pretend I can remember any of those names.

You tease with a chuckle. No sixteen was a lot for one family, fandom or not. It made you happy though, the thought of such bustle. You notice mb’s pause however, realizing he hadn’t the faintest notion of where he was going. Right, directions.

Nui!: Hey, Try heading towards the base of the tree, we can circle round it.

However as you go on, one name strikes you. Isaac? You think Ani wrote something about a fandom with that name. She hadn’t met him. not personally. But something about that Dandom chick and her attitude or… beef with him? You can’t remember. You decide it’s best not to mention anyways. You’re literally jostled from your thoughts as MB steps over a fallen log, your ear and a half flouncing with the motion. Oh… most of them were dead. That’s… reality you guess.

Nui!: Well, It’s good you can see’em. Siblings are… nice. Most of the time anyways.

You wonder if you die, will Ani able to see you in a dream bubble?

Nui!: What’id Welting do?  You pipe up, curious now.

“I ain’t expectin’ ya ta remember more’n’ two of those names. Ain’t gonna be any quizzes on my family. I got way too many for my own good. Hell, even I can’t remember shit about my whole family.” You laugh again softly, recalling your family as the conversation continues. You follow her instructions, throwing a small ‘right’ to confirm that you got her directions. 

“Yeah, siblings are pretty good. Someone to relate to in a world of fandoms and humans.” This is getting a touch too philosophical for you. You’re not even sure if there are any surviving humans after the Sburbian apocalypse. You’re rather thankful she offers a change of subject.

You make sure to be careful as you carry the little plush, floating up and over roots and things in the air. Really, you prefer the feeling of ground under your feet, but you aren’t going to let yourself trip over these treebranches. You’re a cityboy; you don’t think you’ll ever be used to forests.

“Eh? Weltling? Oh man… You’re gonna need a little backstory, first,” You chuckle, getting ready to tell your new little purple friend about your life. “To start with, ya gotta know I don’t go down easy. Like, dying and stuff. Even if I do go down, I can respawn –er, come back to life again near immediately. In a burst ‘a blood, but near immediately. Hell, I got this killer photo album of places I died around the world – sorry, gettin’ off-track. Basically, if I die, I show up again no matter what ya do.

Anyways, Weltling is way older’n’ I am. A couple years; that’s a long while for vidya game fandoms. I was the youngest for awhile and got a lil’ picked on for being the most popular kid in the house. At one point, Weltling was teamin’ up with C-word to beat me up, cuz’ I don’t die, and their games are real terrifyin’ and violent, right?

Get this– those assholes for some reason’ thought that it’d be fun ta see what livin’ organs looked like outside the body. As if they didn’t already know… And guess who was the tiniest fandom in the house? Oh yeah, this poor loser. Gettin’ force-fed my own intestines was a… a fun experience.”

You shudder, tensing up and holding the doll closer to your chest. Your heart beats a little faster as you recall the memory.

“ I think that’s why I kinda became a vegan. Or uh… kinda a vegan. I can have meat cooked certain ways but I can’t see it be uncooked. Freaks me out a little. Uh… Sorry if that was a little… uh… much. I kinda ramble sometimes. I do  have a lot’a nicer family, though. 

Like, if ya ever get a chance, ya gotta meet Tri-Achnid. He’s the most loving poor bastard you’ll ever meet. He an’ Host were the guys who got me away from Weltling and C-Word. If I were a different man, I’d give him a few good welts.”

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

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You shift a little to look up at him, ear and a half perked up and your eyes wide with disbelief and curiosity. 

Nui!: Sixteen?! Really?

Nui!: …wow. Just… dang. That’s a lot.

Nui!: Are any of them sisters?

You think a moment. That’s a big family. Bigger than you’ve ever really known. You mean, you and Ani had a little brother, but he died before you even entered the game with her… and even then it was just three and-You lightly kick your dangling little feet to and fro nervously now, looking back down to the damp forest floor. Talking or thinking honestly always made you uncomfortable. You shake your head and adress MB again.

Nui!: I was just curious… I mean…

Nui!: Do you love them?

Nui!:Like would you risk your life or sacrifice something you cared about for any of them?

“Heh, yeah, sixteen. Sounds rediculous, huh? Sixteen and growin’, probably, with the rate dad keeps makin’ games.” You chuckle at the thought before listing them off. “We got, in no particular order:

Grey Matter, Spewer, Gish, Meatboy the First, Isaac, me, Host, Time Fcuk, Blaster Miner, Coil, C-Word, Triachnid, Cereous Peashy, MewGenics, Carious Weltling, and Aether.”

You sigh a as you finish naming off your family, glancing down at Nui before returning your gaze to looking for the pedestal or whatever that should lead into the tree.

“Huh? ‘Course I love ‘em. Nasty and violent and liable to force-feed me my own intestines as one or two of ‘em are, most of ‘em are real sweet and Edmund’s games really gotta stick together, anyway. I mean, some of us are lucky, like me, Isaac, anyone in the Basement Collection; they get reboots or are brought up elsewhere besides Newgrounds. 

Only one sister out of the bunch, but she isn’t quite... er, she’s in the works. Most of the family is kinda dead, though.”

Before she can begin the whole ‘I’m sorry for your loss’ bit, you wave the thought away. 

“I can see ‘em in dream bubbles anyway, but yeah. I’d give my life for any number of ‘em. ‘Cept Weltling. He can save his own freaky ass.”

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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The two of you speed over the plush forest at a break spine breaking speed, well of you had a spine to break anyways, towards the towering tree in the distance. As you sped along the curvature of the semi-small planet more and more of it’s massive trunk became visable in the distance. Almost there! You keep your eyes fixated on it with worry seaping through your cotton interior. You had almost made it to the clearing when something about it caught your attention. The little blue specks of flowers that had since crawled and woven themsleves all over the area. That was a good sign… you think. You tap Meat boy again to draw his attention.

Nui!: See those blue flowers? Head down there. There’s a pedistool that leads down into this.. ruins kinda deal. Ani’s in there.

You shift a little in his grip, feeling a touch axious and more energetic than you had in a while.

Nui!: Hey MB? Do you have any siblings?

“By the blue flowers, right,” you say out loud, partially to confirm with Nui that you heard her and partially to confirm with yourself your landing destination. You slow down significantly as you make your decent, enough so that you find yourself lightly touching down on the ground with no more powerful a slam than a butterfly in the patch of flowers.

At her little question, you can’t help a chuckle, holding back a laugh before you answer. Oh man, did you have siblings.

“Well, I’m a hell of a guy to ask that one! Yeah, I got siblings. I’m a middle kid in a set of sixteen kids. Why d’ya ask?” You grin down at the plushie in your arms as you look around for the pedestal she talked about. This is an interesting day, it is.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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There’s hardly a moments pause before the speedy fandom is already springing into action like the word go was a green light on a racetrack. The next thing you know you’re whisked off of the table into the crook of his arms and he’s thundering out of the door. His take up step is met with a loud snapping sound as he launches himself into the air. 

*CRUNCH*

You look down around his arm to see what the noise was. Oh. It’s just that thing. You grimace. After what he did, you wish he’d leave your sister alone. She didn’t even have a Cd player. Also how was that anyway to contact her? How exactly do you say “Oh, sorry I tried to strangle you to death” amongst many other things. You give a dismisive hmphf, patting meatboy if he even noticed.

Nui!: It’s not important.

Nui!: Do you see the giant tree? We need to head to the side closest to us. 

“A-aw, shit,” you curse softly as you recognize the all-too-familiar feeling and sound of a disc being crushed beneath your foot. You've stepped on plenty of CDs and games before in your mess of a room, but it doesn't ever stop being painful for you to hear. Boy, are you glad for digital releases... Ack, now isn’t the time for your mind to wander.

Before you can even ask if you've destroyed something valuable (or ask why there’s a CD on the ground in front of this girl’s house in the first place), Nui waves away the thought and you can’t help a sigh of relief. Good, good, it didn’t seem important. You try to push the thought of the broken disc out of your mind as you look around, spotting the giant tree quickly after Nui describes it.

“Giant Tree in the distance, got it,” you confirm before speeding off towards it not unlike a Dragon Ball Z character. A gentle giant Dragon Ball Z character with a fondness of and a gentle touch when it comes to plush toys.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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More fusions!

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Nobody should let me make hexafusions.

I don’t like doing the last fusion so I didn’t really do it.

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Nui!: Like I said, I shouldn’t be in this game. I’m not a player.

 You’re too busy focusing on not toppling over to notice any discomfort with you’re new… friend? You guess you could call him that. Ugh, you felt so drained before. You hold up your tiny plush arms, flexing your claws to see if you could, then tentatively shift your weight from one foot to the other. With most of your tail and part of one ear gone you felt horribly unbalanced. You needed to get fixed properly when you had the chance.

When MB manages to pull out a small looking glass from the basket, you manage a quarter turn, leaning cautiously to one side, trying to get a look. You can’t hide your initial disappointment. You’re poor ear.

Nui!: You did a good job, this should hold.

You look yourself over, twisting to see the patches and your nubby tail. Well, could be worse. Tears can be fixed. At least you hadn’t been burned or anything.

Nui!: Well then… can we get going? I’m afraid Ani might wake up without me.

“Whether or not yer a player, it’s important ta help one another out.” With a shrug, you watch her in the mirror, stopping yourself from trying to frown with her. The poor thing looks so disappointed and sad. Man, you gotta find a way to alchemize the right fabric for the poor thing. She looks real messy without the right patterns.

When she mentions that the two of you should probably get moving, you nod a little and put the mirror away. “Yeah, we should get moving. Do you know where we’re going?”

You don’t wait for an answer, scooping the plushie into your arms as you already tromp right out the door, kicking off the ground to get into the air and ready to fly in any given direction.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

[boi-smb-fandomstuck-blog]

plusanimafandom:

Nui!: Huh?

You blink. For real, thought you were still staring at the table. You, but, you hadn’t asked him yet. He had already decided to volunteer?

Nui!: Wait, you mean,  you’re going to help us? Just like that?

What was with this guy? It was like the people you kept meeting had a serious streak of Ani in them… besides the cursing that is. It was rediculous. You could swear you’d be blushing if you weren’t made a’ cloth right now. Stupid nice… block heads being nice for no reason. 

You coud feel him closing up the final temp-patch and tying it off, a feeling of completion filling you, not as before, but good enough. You try wriggling again for the first time, tapping his hand to be let go. 

Nui!: Alright, then we gotta go, right?

Nui!: Lemme see the damage

“’Course I’m gonna help ya. Dunno why I wouldn't. You said there was an emergency, so I figured you needed all the help you could get. This is Sburb after all. I’m pretty sure we’re supposed to be working together.” You shrug, not having expected her to think you weren’t going to help. You let her out of your hands when she taps yours (giving a surprised noise when she actually proved herself to be mobile).

As she speaks again, you respond after staring for a second or two.

“Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, I think I saw a mirror in here.” You assume she wanted to look at herself in the mirror. In a matter of moments, you busy yourself with finding the mirror you thought you saw in the basket, and try not to stare as the doll is standing upright. You didn’t think that’d weird you out as much as it does; you’ve seen some shit.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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You giggle, something having struck a cord with you. He really hadn’t realized. He could have sealed you up with out your stuffing you hadn’t said anything.  Meathead. Either way now, there was more cotton he had collected that belonged to your tail and ear. It should match or at least be close enough to the cotton you should have. Nui!: Should be good enough. You mutter. You feel awkward as he rearranges the cotton in of you, but it can’t be helped, so you tolerate it. Eugh, it was like having your guts arranged.   Nui!: Alright alright. It’s good enough. The cottons settled.  You were beginning to get impatient again as he did the last couple of stitches across you back. Guh, you didn’t even want to think of what it looked like. But… ah… before he’s stitched the final thread up you pipe up. You could still use him… Nui!: Say… MB? Can I ask you one more favor?

“A favor? Uh, sure. Before or after the emergency?” You respond. You don’t have anything else to do, anyway. Why not humor the cute little doll? You’ll have an extra friend in the end if you do, probably. You offer a little chuckle and sit her upright against the basket for support again.

“Because if you had that emergency thing with the lady here and she needs help, it’s best we get movin’ as soon as possible. I’m a quick son of a bitch and can get ya there if you need it as soon as possible. No offense, but whatever it is, I don’t know if an injured stuffed animal could do a whole lot by themselves.”

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…

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plusanimafandom:

There’s a rhythm to he’s sewing, no quite sloppy, not quiet neat, but efficient. Stitch stick stitch. First your head, then the leg. His hands work steadily, rolling up the ends of your tattered cloth. He apparently decided to seal off the end of your ear and tail for now, folding and sewing them down like a hem line. Soon all that remained was your back to cover. You can feel a little of your energy coming back. 

Nui!: I hope you don’t plan on opening a new hole to place the cotton back into… You’re going to have to stuff it through the tear just before you close that patch you know.    You weren’t about to have another seem loosened.  

“...Oh! Uh, right, right. Sure, yeah, hold on,” You chuckle. You would have missed that entirely had she not reminded you. You were in just such a nice rhythm with the sewing that it hardly occured to you for a few minutes there you had anything else to do with patching her up. After a nervous chuckle, you pull open the hole just wide enough to start pushing in the stuffing you managed to catch on the way here and when you dropped her the first time.

“Just a fistful’r two,” you promise, pushing in the cottony stuffing and squishing her body just a little bit every so often to make sure the stuffing all filled out her purple plushie body evenly. After a moment or two, you feel awkward about it. “Uh... Sorry fer gropin’ ya a little. It’s to make sure yer all even.”

Once you decide that’s all well and good (if she’s too thin still, you add a few pieces of soft fabric in with the stuffing, just to fill her out a little bit more), you begin your last job on the final patch; a happy blue star right on her back shoulder-blade.

[boi-SMB-fandomstuck] /You blink in surprise as you drop down from a portal, mistaking its color for another planet entirely, and crash rather loudly into the forest surrounding Ani's house. You yelp in concern and confusion as you hit a good number of branches on the way down, though after only a few seconds of being on the ground, you take in some air and get back to your feet while dusting your sweatpants and t-shirt off./ ,,,Whelp, where'd I end up this time?

 A broken branch hung in the air with a faint creaking sound as part of the wood barely clung to it’s tree. Leaves fluttered to the ground along with showers of previously untouched dust layers that were shook or stripped loose from the crash. The land seemed darker than it’s normally inviting appearance. Or maybe that’s just your perception as you hang limply from a tree limb, cotton running out your cloth body. Someones there… or something anyways. It’s not like you had a lot of options considering you don’t think you can move. You were just lucky you were tossed up onto this branch when the stupid mutts were fighting over you.

You croak out faintly to the figure.

+AF: Hey…. over here…