Crona

Indie Crona from Soul Eater. Multiverse and multiship, OC and crossover friendly. Please read the rules and about page.

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( notaxmistakethings )

Amethyst was a little surprised at his fear and the question, but she did live in a place where she was nothing new. Everyone in Beach City were already used to her and the Gems presence and though weirded out, never quite afraid. Usually.

Then again, maybe she just didn’t notice it. She sat, tail curled around her feet, trying to look as nice and cute as possible. Didn’t want to scare him again.

“Nope, not a witch. I’m magic ,yeah, but a different kind. More…eh-” She tilted her head, thinking.

“Rock related? Yeah, has more to do with this thing-” A paw points to her chest. “-then spells and stuff.”

Crona nodded when the other spoke. So the other was not a witch, that was good, then they didn’t have to worry as much. “Are there many of your kind?” the teen asked. From the way the other spoke it was as if this was all perfectly normal, and for something to be considered normal there had to be more than once example of something. Crona would know, since they were not normal, at all.

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( meisterofmadness )

He opens a few drawers, getting a little more worried every time he doesn’t find what he’s searching for. After a couple minutes he pulls out a book from a pile and sighs. “Oh good.. Nobody stole it.” He sighs, then thinks. “Hey, are you hungry at all?”

Stole what? Crona wanted to ask, but still kept their lips pressed in a thin line to keep any words from escaping. This had nothing to do with them, and they shouldn’t meddle with other people’s business. When asked if they were hungry they nodded, though they weren’t very hungry, some food would be nice.

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( sonabilis )

       ❝  This is their home, too, ❞  she told them, her voice in a matter of fact tone though raised and light,  ❝  and they’re your family. We’re all family.  ❞  Maka’s eyebrows were lifted, cheeks tinged bright pink and perked along with a smile.

“That’s a big family... I don’t know if I like that,” they were still getting used to this crowd, and at the corner of their mind the madness that was still lingering within them told Crona to get rid of them, but Crona was able to push those thoughts aside, they didn’t want anyone to get hurt after all.

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( grigxri-meister )

Maka hummed as she pondered up a possible explanation for Crona without sounding too crude or too much for them to understand. The meister could see that Crona was having a hard time grasping the basis of gender differences and how society of today’s world perceive such things. Rubbing a chin in thought, she comes down with a good explanation. “Well you see Crona, girls and boys are different in many ways, including behaviors and hormones…the reasons for why some thing that opposite sexes living together would end up with the boy and girl having sexual intercourse with one another due to their teenage hormones. That’s pretty much the issues, some parents believe that their daughters or sons will be engaging in intercourse if they live alone with someone of the opposite sex. That’s why my Papa freaked out when I moved out his house to an apartment with Soul, he thought Soul was gonna make me…do dirty and naughty things with him and take away my innocence.”

Gender was not easy to grasp because there were so many variables that defined them, but the physical differences between the two main sexes was something the pink haired meister understood, and as the other answered Crona’s question, their face slowly went from a light shade of pink, to a deep red colour. Thankfully they hadn’t been eating while Maka spoke, because then Crona might have risked choking on the food.

“Oh.. okay, I see,” they were able to get out, wanting to dismiss this subject as fast as possible as it was not something they ever spoke about. The little knowledge they had when it came to sex was from the people he had met here, as it had never been mentioned when they had stayed with Medusa. So they had no idea how to handle that topic, or how to talk about it without being close to panicking.

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( cannibalisticxghoul )

“I came here to try and give you a semblance of a happy childhood. And I want to apologize for th horrors she put you through.”

“There is no happy childhood... and why are you apologizing for her actions? It doesn’t make any sense....”

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( kishxn )

☾ – To say that Asura enjoyed Crona’s fear immensely would be both a sadistic and very true statement. But as amusing at it was, he could not stand contact, so he released his bony grip and settled for letting his mere presence cripple the demon sword. He might have even thickened the madness surrounding the two just a tiny bit

“ Good, I was worried you might leave so soon when we’ve just barely begun the conversation. We still have much to discuss, hm? ” 

The madness was slowly creeping in under Crona’s skin, and all they could do was try to fight it, mainly by reminding themselves of Maka, of their friends, but the words and images of the teen’s mother kept interrupting. They were supposed to be the kishin, they were supposed to use the madness, not push it away. “Discuss? Discuss what?” they were able to say as speaking was very difficult right now.

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OOC// Sorry about the inactivity, a lot has happened. First there was a LAN Party for like 4 days, so I was doing nothing but play video games, and then I got sick, and I’m still recovering from that, but I’m well enough to write now!

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Sliiiides in and checks in on the kiddo.

@sprengfrau

“?” Crona blinked as they looked over at her. What did she want?

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( meisterofmadness )

The professor entered his office quietly, letting you sit down. He nods and gets you some paper and pens. “Yeah, of course. I have books if you need a hard surface to draw on.” He sighs softly and sits at his desk, looking for something it seems. “Ah where did I put it….”

Crona muttered a weak ‘thank you’ when they were given the pen and paper, and immediately started to doodle. That was one thing they could do to take minds off of things, and help them relax, letting their mind get lost in the ink on paper. They only looked up when the other seemed to be looking for something, a slightly confused look on their face. The temptation to ask what they were looking for was there, but this was probably not their place, so instead they just watched as the other searched for whatever it was.

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( grigxri-meister )

Maka scratched her cheek as she try to find the best way to explain this situation to Crona. “Well…you see…uhm…You know my Papa right? The redhead man who’s Lord Death’s death scythe? He can be…overprotective of me. Since he can’t seem to keep his hands off any girl he’s around, he tries to keep boys away from me. So when I partnered up with Soul, Papa was angry. I never expected to be with a boy since I always thought that all males were good for nothing, lying, cheating pigs, but for some reason Soul changed my mind. Plus there are rumors and sayings that when opposite genders partner up, they only do that for…inappropriate reasons…”

Crona nodded, they knew who Spirit was, and knew how that man could act, it was really strange, but who were they to judge how other people were behaving?

A lot of the information given to them made sense, they knew that boys and girls were acting differently, but they never really understood why someone would find it strange for them to be friends, or hang together, or live together. Though when she explained how she thought guys were supposed to act they blinked in confusion. “Really? I... don’t think I’ve met a guy like that before... I can’t really tell what a guy is supposed to act like....” being as sheltered as they had been, gender was not something they fully understood, or identified with. They didn’t identify with girls, as they didn’t understand the need for those short skirts or make up or gossiping or all those typical girl traits. And they didn’t identify with the guys because this focus on masculinity didn’t sit well with them, and all that aggression and domination, it wasn’t for them.

“I don’t understand... inappropriate reasons?” their mind was working as fast as they could to think of what sort of reasons that could be, but their surprisingly innocent mind couldn’t think of anything.

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( cannibalisticxghoul )

“Breathe, Crona. Breathe. I’m not here to take you away or anything.”

They still didn’t trust the other, not at all. Anyone who knew their mother coudln’t possibly be good. “Then... why are you here?”

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( chopperpirate )

“I don’t know. Any games like that will only make you distrust me and not want to be near me.” He pointed out, wondering what game he should make Crona play with him.

“Do you… want to go to an amusement park with me? It’s more fun than most things.”

Now they felt really bad. “I’m sorry,” Crona muttered and shuffled backwards a bit. “What do you do at an amusement park? I’ve never been to one before.” It sounded like a place that would be fun to go to, but they didn’t dare to keep their hopes up, for all they knew it could be a horrible idea.

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( tangledinflowers )

“That sounds awful,” she replied, feeling deep sympathy for Crona. “How could your mother use you like that?”

“I don’t think I can answer that... I guess... she never saw me as her child.”

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( sonabilis )

    ❝  I’m here, ❞  Maka repeated, her voice floating,  ❝  and I promise that I won’t leave. You trust me, right?  ❞  She’d stopped amidst the contained chaos, eyes burning holes into theirs.

Crona paused and then nodded and followed the other. “I trust you,” they added, doing their best to not sound as anxious as they felt. “Why is there always so many people here?”