#littleforgetmenot

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☮: How they keep calm.

Mostly by keeping busy. If he can keep his hands and mind distracted than any negative emotions he has will be pushed away. Of course this only means they might resurface later, for which he likes to go on walks and practice deep breathing exercises.After a panic attack, though, it's tricky. He needs to find something to ground him (physical attention from someone else helps, as he was alone in the fire and the dissonance helps break the flashbacks). If he has one when he's alone he just repeats key phrases ('It's over,' being the main one) to himself to try and remind himself he isn't in that situation.

[glorified-bricklayer]

"Take my hand!"

Xander reached up from his spot on the ground and grabbed Vivi’s hand, squeezing it tightly. He was in pain, and a lot of it. “You” he breathed “you’re okay, right?”

[folded-irony-blade]

Dagnabbit

I can't do Alucard right now, I'll do it later. ;-;

[folded-irony-blade]

{ Are you the Mars Rover because you're outta this world. *can't keep a straight face and snickers at her own lame joke* }

Oh man...

Goddammit.

[a-reluctant-mystery-blog]

A small blue box wrapped in gold ribbons had found its way under his tree somehow. On the tag is written, “To Arthur from Vivi, with love. Merry Christmas!”

[axthur-blog]

"Here, lean on me."

The blonde didn't hesitate on doing so. His friend was strong and could carry the two male members in the team in each arm without breaking a sweat. (Back when Lewis was alive and weighed something.)

"I don't know what it was, V-Vi." 

His robotic arm was bitten off by the marks of what was left. Whatever it was, left him beaten up and with a bloody nose that had dried.

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"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down! You don't want to get even more hurt, do you?"

He'd misjudged the jump and figured nah, he didn't need a parachute. Unfortunately he'd also misjudged the shocks in his boots and he'd taken too much force of impact when he hit the ground.

He was about to take off again--he could've sworn he saw Hiro and Baymax and if they were getting into trouble without him he had to be there--when he was stopped by an unfamiliar voice. He'd hoped no one had seen his blunder and was grateful his helmet was covering his face to hide both the cringe in pain he made and the embarrassment that now lit his cheeks pink.

"I'm fine," he reassured the blue haired girl, though his ankles and knees protested painful as he took a step toward her. "I'm fine, it's nothing. I do this all the time!"

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Tadashi secretly really likes fruitcake. It's a secret he guards with his life.

|| He always grabs it and tells Aunt Cass he's throwing it out on his way out the door but in actuality he sneaks it to his lab and just munches on it as a snack ||