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Rp/Askblog for the Anonymous Good AU

[the-anonymous-good]

Noni grinned, wiping the blood off their hands. Another anomaly down! And it had only been a few minutes since they had gotten this mission. They warped back into the tgg building, finding their boss. They snapped into a salute. “Hello sir! The mission is complete!”

Tempest nodded ever so slightly, their mouth quirked into something that might resemble a smile for only a moment. “Go back to your quarters, I’ll send you another mission later.” He waved them off, dismissing them for now.

The small anon grinned up at him. “Yes sir!!” He nodded! They did good!! And he almost SMILED at them! This was the best day since the last time that happened!!! They ran off to their room, grinning the whole way. “I’ll make you proud sir, just you wait!” They whispered under their breath as they sat on the small, frankly terrible bed.

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[the-anonymous-good]

Now nobody has to fear being forgotten because of that m!a :)

“Mmhm..” He did keep a pretty extensive record, but now he could back it up with an actual memory.

He might still keep writing in his notebook though, just in case…

[the-anonymous-good]

You remember things! Poggg!!

- mod bannette

“h-heh, yeah, I do..” He really wished a few bits were still blocked, but.. he did appreciate actually remembering his friend.

[the-anonymous-good]

Saro thought for a bit, shaking her head a bit regardless of being unsure about that. “I don’t think so? I’m not too sure but, I’d say that feeling normal is something good-“ She gave him a small soft smile in response to the reassurance and the action, soon trying to kinda..rest her head against her friend in return as a faint purr escaped from her. Unluckily, she had no words to say in that moment, but try to show her happiness and thankfulness with her actions. She didn’t have to worry about that M!A anymore, nor..something-

“Y-yeah, I was just expecting something.. more is all.” Though technically the change was just returning him to what he should be, and not adding anything, so he supposed it made sense. He prickled slightly at the touch, but leaned back towards her. It was kinda nice..

“I… I remember when we met.”

[the-anonymous-good]

{%WE DID IT!!!!!! WOOO!!!!!!%}

-fanta

He clapped. “Yeah. yeah, I.. you did it!” He leaned against Saro just a bit.

But, speaking of Saro…

[the-anonymous-good]

“Is everything alright, Tempest? How..do you feel? Does, something hurt?-“ Saro managed to ask those questions, as her tone showed concern along with her expression. She wanted to check on him, even give him a hug but..she knew she should wait- even give him enough space for him to stay comfortable.

“I feel… normal. Is it weird that I feel normal?” He had just.. expected it to feel different, you know? Although he did feel a little lighter, but he didn’t know if that was just.. the emotional burden finally being lifted. “N-no, no- I’m not hurt or anything!” He reassured them, leaning a little closer.

[the-anonymous-good]

“..You good, king?”

They sit close to him, far enough to where he can still scoot away, but close enough to where he can lean in if he wants to

-guilt

He took a breath, and looked at them. “Did… did you do it?” Was it over?

[the-anonymous-good]

(:>)

Saro couldn’t help from feeling worried about the situation but..she knew this has to happen yes or yes. •”Don’t doubt Saro, it’s almost over!”• She thought, taking a small breath before she tried to help too.

It wrapped around him, the memories, the thoughts, all the hours of his life and the people that were in it.

And then it was gone.

It was quiet.

There was no evidence it even happened at all.

And he felt….

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[the-anonymous-good]

h e l p i n g *

s p a c e b a r a n o n

It was loud and quiet and bright and dark and everything was happening but none of it was real. He was living every moment at the same time, and somehow he wasn’t overwhelmed. Just…

Existing.

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[the-anonymous-good]

Thyne's curse shall be broken... with the help of many...

*helping*

-fae anon

More memories, the echoes got louder, playing out in front of him in dozens of scenes. Snippets from the past.

The words bounced around his skull, filling his mind to the brim with everyone he’s ever known.

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[the-anonymous-good]

helping.mp4

anon.zip

It was breaking, and he could be free. He would be able to be again.

The echoes of memories played out around him, and he knew, ironically enough, that he still wouldn’t get them back even after it was finished.

You can’t take back what isn’t there.

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[the-anonymous-good]

i don't get paid enough for this shit... *but also still helping*

-assassin anon

The void whispered to him, calling him back into his own mind. It was dark in there, but now he had a light. And he could see the havoc the old m!as had wreaked on his fragile self.

There was a chain. Wrapped around him, suffocating him. But it was breaking. It was so close…

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[the-anonymous-good]

*appears and starts helping for no reason in particular and it's totally not cannon sparky helping from beyond the grave for reasons*

-void anon (probably cannon sparky)

The clouds had become a white void of curling mist, wrapping around him. Somehow, it felt comforting. Like coming back home.

His expression was far-off and dreamlike, as if he were somewhere far, far away. “I’m fine…”

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[the-anonymous-good]

helping seems to be doing some weird shit but imma help anyways *helping*

-observant anon

He began to hear things, muffled and wavy, as if he were underwater. They were… voices?

They were voices. Voices of people he had known. People he didn’t remember, people he thought he should.

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[the-anonymous-good]

why is there a Nigerian prince anon

((NO idea but apparently he has a lot of suits <3

[the-anonymous-good]

NINE MORE YALL WO

*helps with the removal of M!A*

His eyes frosted over, though he felt no pain, even as his vision began to blur and clouds crept into the edges of his sight.

At the corner of his eye he swore he could see himself.

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[the-anonymous-good]

Møth is just sort of. Looking at him like B3. They're probably helping but you can't TELL-

He shuddered, the odd feeling getting more prevalent. It wasn’t a bad feeling, it was just… strange.

The air became colder, the windows frosting over.

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