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Tried a different style, and i’m very proud of it 😌
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Muse, and human name: Francine (Fanny/Fangirl) Age: 20 Species: Human Skills: Book smarts and persuasion Fears: Loneliness, Betrayal and definitely guns Weapon of choice: Broom Zombie or nah: Yep! Yep! Unfortunately, a girl like her would get cornered instantly
Outfit (description or ref):
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“Not really, but I guess I will get an American or English name since I was technically born in the US” he mentions, he doesn’t remember where he was born… he could say born in the internet, but that won’t help
"Well…that’s a start,”
How is she going to make this work? Maybe, they can start on the meaning? It’s his name, after all. It should represent something important to him.
“Let’s break it down a bit, though. How about this? What do you want your nickname to represent? What do you want people to think when they hear the name?”
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“PFFF” ((Stucky)) that sounds like an insult-nickname to Homestuck and a ship name to Iron-man and Bucky.
“Oh, I know! We could start with a human name. That’s a few memories I have is that some fandoms have their own human name, just like the countries in Hetalia”
“Sure!” the girl exclaimed. “We can start with that, but…”
Fanny paused for a moment. There was one major problem. “Humans” have numerous names listed in their culture. How long would it take to pick the right one?
“Do you have any human names in mind?” the redhead inquired in concern. She already messed up once, so there was no more room for failure.
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
Fandosmtuck burst in a laugh after hearing those name “OH MY COD! THOSE ARE SO BAD!” he said continue laughing
"Well, got anything better, Stucky?," she teased with a soft giggle. Yea, those were horrible. But hey, it was worth a shot.
How could they find a name: so mesmerizing and genuine that goes with Fandomstuck? This may take a while.
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“YES!” he exclaimed with a big smile on his face, completely different to how he has being talking a few minutes ago “I WANT A NEW NICKNAME! Is not that I hate Tumblr’s nickname, but come on!” “Also Fandomstuck is long, and calling me Fandom or Stuck would sound wrong”
Fangirl chuckled at the new enthusiasm and began to jump a little. The girl was shocked to hear how eager he was to hear your suggestion. It was a nice change of pace.
"You think so?" she questioned with excitement. "Hold on! I got a few!"
Fangirl => List some nicknames
"How about FANe, SteFAN, TreFAN...or maybe MorFan?"
Okay, they're not that good, but who knows? Maybe he has other opinions?
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“I know you are, you have being activated by your mun for a year now, maybe more, but with gaps of activity” he says, he remembers her from what he saw in the past, and how nice she was in general “I’m Fandomstuck fandom, I still have a nickname, but my brother call me fandom^2, which is not that good of a nickname”
Wait, really?“ she questioned him, tilting her head in confusion.
Does this mean there was no need for an introduction? Judging how quickly Fandomstuck responded, the redhead can't help but wonder: how much does he really know about her? Is he a God? Is he a mystical being? How much power does he have? Or, is he just a weird stalker?
"It's a pleasure to meet to you, Fandomstuck!" she greeted with a warm smile. "Hehe, your brother's nickname may not be the most...creative one, but maybe we can come up with a new one,"
Wait! What? What was she saying? How an acquaintance be worth enough to give someone a nickname? It's unethical! It's rude! Was this a good idea?
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“That’s true, but it would be nice to keep as many memories as possible” he says with a smile.
“Although I would like to learn from my past to avoid having them in the future, like my mun has told me I almost disappeared becuase a wave of anon hate. I don’t remember that well becuase a lot left after that.” ((People who don’t remember the past are condemned to repeat it)) is the correct quote.
“But I will like to remind myself that brighter days will come” he says “I remind myself of simpler times, if such thing exist” he mentions and look back at the copy of SBURB manual ((times where all we imagined was personifications of fandoms just playing a game))
The fangirl smiled at his last statement. It was always nice to remember things, but sometimes it better to look ahead then dwell on the past.
“I would like to think that is possible,” she admitted with a smile. “You can’t give up on hope, you know?”
“Oh by the way, where are my manners? I haven’t even asked for you name?” the fandom gasped, forgetting about her introduction. “My name is Fanny. I’m the Fangirl Fandom,”
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“Well most stories begin with a tragedy don’t they? Either the person dies, they meet someone who is about to die or someone they love has died” he says with a smile, a smile that is almost genuine, but looks fake.
“And I never said it wasn’t I wasn’t happy, according to my mun, I have more good memories than bad ones. Sure people quit this fandom, but is not for bad reasons… it was only one person who left for a bad reason” he says recollecting what he has being told, and is making him sad just thinking about he how doesn’t remember who the person is.
Fangirl stayed quiet as she calmly listens to the fandom’s statement. The stranger said he was happy but he words say otherwise. He seemed...interesting. The girl may not understand everything she's being told but it was always nice to hear a reader's thoughts.
“Wow...” she hummed. “I...I don’t know what to say,”
“Even when we can’t remember everything...doesn’t it encourage us live to in the moment? Who knows what can happen tomorrow? Hell, maybe one of us might forget this conversation. Yet, for what it’s worth, doesn’t that make time seem more...valuable?”
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“The thing is that becuase of how my community is, new muns and admins come and go every so months.” Fandomstuck says with a sad smile “I’m unable to remember a lot of things and I feel if it wasn’t because of my mun, I wouldn’t even remember my own birthday” he tries to be funny, but at the end it just makes him feel worse.
“Is nothing tragic like magic or an accident, is just me, as they, that can’t keep record of everything becuase they haven’t live it and replace everything. Is sad, but I’m gotten used to others telling me what I have done in the past” he says remember the hundreds of times his mun and brother tell him how he used to be active and mention how different he looked back then.
“Sorry if my story is not exciting” his voice started to break, and he look back at the books “not as exciting as the books”
Oh my. You didn’t expect to hear that answer. Unfortunately, some fandoms held more tradegies then the other.
“Oh my God,” she whimpered, staring back at the taller fandom. “I’m so sorry to hear that,”
It took the librarian a moment before she can speak. In this situation, what can you do?
“Well...you know...your story may not be the happiest one,” Fangirl said, trying to find a silver lining in the situation. “But, that doesn’t mean it’s not exciting,”
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
“But is a SBURB manual copy, it is suppose to be in English” Fandomstuck mentions “Or at least is originally in English… Unless my memory is wrong or fuzzy, which won’t surprise me”
“Well,” Fangirl began as she placed her book back on her wagon. “Considering the universe I came from, there are many languages spoken, other then english,”
“But…if you don’t mind me asking, is something wrong with your memory?” she questioned, giving the stranger a concerned look.
He seems nice enough, but unfortunately, many fandoms have fallen into amnesia. One minute they could exploring their world then, soon afterwards, the victim would have no memory of their past lives.
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
fandomstuck-fandom:
((Oh bummer no fanfics)) they thought but they are not upset at it “I read about everything, so I don’t know what to choose” ((SBURB manuals, is being long since I saw one)). Fandomstuck pick up the SBURB manual and checked if it had a name… is kinda-blurred and difficult to read.
=> Before you were able to suggest a title, the other has already lifted an ancient SBURB manual. Oh my! That’s a good one! If you remembered correctly, it belonged to one of the founders in your fandom city.
“Oh! That one is written in Daedric,” you explained in a calm tone. “Unfortunately, it hasn’t gotten translated to english,”
Fangirl-fandomstuck: Hi there! -has a wagon full of books behind her- May I interest you in a book?
“Depends, what kind of books are there?” Fandomstuck asked “please tell me their are fanfics, please tell me fanfics” he thought
=> Oh boy! A new reader! Why not give him the details, Fanny?
“Well, all there’s all kinds of books,” she explained with a toothy grin. “Fantasy, Noir, Non-fiction, SBURB manuals...etcetera. Just name your favorite genre!”
What's your least favorite thing to do that you often have to do anyway?
“It’s a chore but someone’s gotta do it...”
M!A Child: Over...
-spanks the child's fanny-
You shouldn’t have done that.
Ross was searching for a book, which was an arduous task. Not because he couldn't find anything, but because he could barely walk without risking falling flat on his (now quite large) ass. He was forced to walk on his toes at all times, and it was a pain in the ass. He moved through the aisles deliberately, using the shelves as a crutch. He noticed someone else in the library wearing the same dress as him. A fellow victim, perhaps? "Hey, do you know where some books on etiquette are?"
Normally, Fanny would be happy to see new readers, but today is a different day. From her inappropriate dress to her awkward stance, the last thing she wants was more people to witness her misery.
But, she can’t take a break. It was her only duty to offer knowledge to city folks. Why would you waste an opportunity like that?
“Oh!” Suddenly, a new voice began to block Fangirl’s thoughts. “That would be o-on the top f-f-floor!” the librarian replied as she tried to balance herself on her godforsaken heels. Why must woman suffer from these weapons. “W-would you like some help?”
Well then. What’s this? It appears the visitor has the same attire as the redhead! How convenient!
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Meanwhile a small child stood between two…interesting adults. He only appeared yesterday and, already, the world seemed quite odd.
gurren-lagann-fandom:
Ross accelerated to the ceiling with his soon to be great friend if they get out of this alive. Near death experiences are usually excellent bonding exercises for those involved, and it was clear that he was probably going to die, or at least smack up into the ceiling and hurt his now healthily padded butt, and his thoughts right now were just the result of being a massive baby and drama queen. Crashing into the ceiling at a high velocity is not good for one’s health.
But then, something odd happened, he got hit with more Magic Anons, right alongside Fanny. First, he was compelled to dance, and dance he did. He was a puppet on a not-so-lonely string.
In the next moment, he was nonexistent. His consciousness ceased, and was replaced with an object indescribably complex. It was as though his mind was shoved through the bottleneck of a dream bubble, then forced out into a vast aquarium of existential impossibilities. It was a highly disconcerting experience.
Then in the next moment, he was transformed back into his lowly mortal form. He found himself this time dressed as someone of the fairer sex typically would, but in much nicer clothing. It was fitting, really, almost poetic. Flying in a flight attendant’s outfit.
He still had all the other magic anons unrelated to the dress on him, unfortunately. Guess it would be hard to make the outfit work without the proper equipment. Plus, it was kind of funny to see him in drag, and if there’s one thing that was constant, it was that humorous situations were far more likely than mundane ones in his life.
“Hey, these flights of fancy typical in your library?”
Those would be good last words. If he was going down, he might as well do it in a punny way.
“Well, I had to do something!” she giggled as she cling onto her new skirt. “The quality has been soaring lately!”
Even if they were in a dire situation, The fangirl couldn’t help but chuckle at Gurren’s words. Whether the wizard was an expert or a beginner, it was rather...fun to fly.
“Hey, at least we’re not wearing heels anymore!”
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The boy’s mind began to scatter as he stared at the two flying figures. What can he do? There has to be a spell!
Carry On => Keep naming spells
“Y-You can’t touch this!”
“These are not the droids you...you’re looking for!”
"Time flies!"
"Be our guest!"
He was supposed to be the chosen one. He was supposed to know everything. He can’t let anyone down...especially his mother.
“Easy come, Easy go, Little high, Little low, Carry on”
As he spoke the last spell, something drastic happened. The two fandoms were finally placed on the second floor, safe and sound. Ever drop of magic has been revered. Fanny and Ross were no longer fashion accessories but your average citizens.
Finally, after all the chaos, the library was calm and free of anon magic.
Fanny => Run to your child
“Carry on! You did it!” She cheered with glee. “You fixed it!”
“Th-Thanks..I did it,” he muttered as tears began to form. The boy looked up at this dear mother. She had faith in her child. After everything, he thought she would regret her decision but...not today.
“I did it, mom...I really did it!”