The OC above accidentally fell on top of your OC

daiyuna :3c

There was an odd sound, Allegro noticed. He tried to follow it, but it was faint. Rhythmic. A heartbeat? How could it be so weak...? Wait, it just grew stronger; panicked. Was its owner in trouble? The prince started to hurry. He finally reached a spot he was sure the sound was coming from, but he saw nothing except a stone wall. He gingerly set a hand on it. Was it possible...?
Before he could finish his thought he heard something, looking upward in time to see a flurry of red. Instincts moved his body before he could even think, he stepped back and held out his arms to catch the fallen vampire. It took a second for the prince to register what had happened, but once he recognized who was in his arms he smiled.
"Well, we meet again," he chuckled. So this was the cause of that unique rhythm, he should've known. "I don't usually greet people like this, but I certainly wouldn't be opposed to meeting like this more often."

The butterflies were elegant today. Allegro observed them fluttering carelessly across the flowers as he sipped his tea. What unique colors. Were these new? Migrated ones? He was so enthralled by this that he hadn't noticed the damage to his chair, the leg bending until he found himself falling backwards against someone.
"Ah, my apologies," the prince muttered as he picked himself up, offering a hand for the victim to take. He didn't hear their heartbeat at all, how odd.

PicklePantry

A pale figure made her way through idyllic gardens, though despite her ethereal surroundings, Jordynne seemed unfazed. The focused employ strode with confidence and intent. It would appear that she was not one who wandered. There was a place she had in mind, you see? Issues she had to attend to and problems that needed solving. As such, there was no time to spare to admire the scenery, no matter how enchanting it may be...Though perhaps in truth it suited her that way.

 The serpent's crimson gaze flicked to a sudden movement in her peripheral. She reached out swiftly to grab onto the edge of a falling chair--but her arms lacked the strength to win against the brunt of the weight, and instead she succeeded only in falling with Allegro. In a tangle of limbs, linens and silvery-white hair, the two fell down together in an ungraceful heap. The demigod hissed on impact, feeling the distinct pressure of an elbow in her gut and the throb of an offending chair leg in her side. Before she could manage to squirm free of the mess, a hand appeared in front of her. There was a moment's hesitation in which the skeptic studied it before she took it, though once she did, Jordynne soon found herself back on her feet. She took a moment to bend down and retrieve her belongings; a scattered stack of papers and a briefcase - before turning to acknowledge the prince.

The curious demigod regarded him with a mild interest that was soon quashed by her sense of urgency. In reply to his apology, she offered one of her own. "You have my apologies as well for the interruption. As you were."

Then, with a curt nod, the peculiar woman turned on her heel and hurried away.

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A smartly dressed lady pushed away from her place at the head of the poker table; her seat immediately filled by a similarly dressed dealer. Platinum tresses tied back in a tight ponytail traced Jordynne's path as she retreated from the casino floor, weaving expertly between the machines and through throngs of excited patrons. Just as she thought she'd made it to the break room, the serpent felt a firm shove from behind. Wheeling around to spot the offender, she felt herself being hit broadside by yet another force that sent her sprawling. Discombobulated and dizzy, her landing felt oddly... Cushioned?

HOW DID THIS CHILD GET IN HERE.

Manslaughter scuttled through the casino, so far so good. It was a wonder how she managed to slip past the security, actually, but that wasn't what was important here. What was important was that, while she struggled to figure out how a slot machine worked, completely unsupervised, she felt a weight being tossed upon her. The ten-year-old squeaked and flattened herself against the machine, stuck underneath Jordynne for really only a second, but a second too long.

She withdrew from the older woman. Her eyes narrowed under her mask, though this couldn't be seen. What could be seen, however, was the sleeve of her hoodie lowering as she raised her hand. She just learned how to flip people off. Jordynne was one of many victims that day.

"Fuck off." she muttered, "Go away, leave me alone."

And so, after being very politely removed from the premises, she was off on her own, doing her thing. You know, keying cars. Walking into other places where she absolutely should not be.

She was scratching up the paint on a nice, blue pickup truck, actually, when she was caught red-handed. Called outside, the owner of the truck started shrieking at her. Perhaps he wouldn't have given chase if she didn't throw a handful of gravel at him, but now, here she was.

The girl bolted down the street, vision blurred. She was not in the mood for a fight, even though she totally started it, but then again, the guy was like forty. Fighting a forty year old man was not a good idea. Not looking forward wasn't a good idea, either, as she rammed straight into the back side of some unsuspecting bystander. She stumbled, and with a whine, she tripped over against their legs.

Hayes stood at the middle of a sidewalk, looking up at the nighttime sky. He swayed slowly with the wind. Was he staring at the stars? The moon? Could he see anything through his button eyes? Well, whether he could or couldn't didn't matter, because shortly after a young child ran into him from behind, causing them both to stumble onto the sidewalk.
Hayes was still for a moment before climbing to his feet. He didn't seem to fathom what really happened, thought part of him was conflicted by this. He didn't fall on his own, did he...? Hearing a whimper nearby, he looked forward to see a child on the ground. Child. His old farmer had children. They helped with the farm, but weren't farmers. He turned when he heard shouting, seeing a middle-aged man running towards the child. He turned back to her. Was she running from him? From a farmer? But children helped farmers!
The scarecrow hobbled over to her and helped her up, but didn't let her go. Instead, he turned her to face the approaching man. "No run," Hayes rasped. "Must help. Farmer. With land. So you can. Become farmer. Too."

Hayes walked in an aimless direction, his feet dragging with each step. How long had he been alive...? He lost count. In fact, he couldn't count! It felt like a while. And still no land in sight. Except for that one nice man and Shadow Boss. Where were they now, he wondered.
Maybe it was because he was lost in thought, or maybe it was because he still wasn't used to having functioning limbs, but Hayes quickly found himself collapsing against someone nearby.

"OH MY!" As Lena caught Hayes when he collapsed on her! "OH wow! How are you alive!?" As she begins to giggle uncontrollably, happily! She was so shock to see a moving scarecrow! It looked so cute! They poor wobbly thing! She couldn't believe her eyes! "What kind of magic is this?!" Still a bit giggling. She stood him upright and dusts the scarecrow's shoulders. "Now wait just a minute here little straw man. Who brought you to life! I've been dabbling with magic for a while now and I too have always wanted to bring inanimate things to life!" She excitedly takes both of Haye's hands, "OH please please tell me who your master is! I must know!" 

Lena lets go of one hand but still holds onto one. She begins to walk, "We must find your master! Come! OHhhhh!! They must be a very powerful mage!" She begins to trail off into her own tangent. "Oh wow! Me! Lena! Getting to meet a true wizard! AH!" She gets more and more excited the more she kept talking about how she will meet this non existing magician. Lena looks back at Hayes while holding his hands, "Mr. Scarecrow! Wouldn't you like to meet your creator? Aren't you curious of how you became you?" She smiles pleasantly at him! "OH MY GOSH!" As she suddenly stops! She looks at Hayes. "Do you know what this means Mr. Scarecrow! We're OFF TO SEE THE WIZARD!" She hooks arms with him and wonders aimlessly with him singing happily!

(I AM SORRY. LENA IS OUT OF CONTROL YOU KNOW. Hayes don't deserve her craziness. LOL.)

Lena was late for class again! It was finals week too! How can she let this happen! She had in her hands lots of books and a few potion mixes, when suddenly she slipped and fell on top of this poor unsuspecting person!

↓ Lena perks up the second Colette mentioned official detective Business! "Like in Law and Order detective? Oh wow!" As Lena got up. "MAY I PLEASE TAG A LONG!?" She screamed out to the already running girl. Oh well. Lena was going to pass the class anyway, regardless if she took that final or not! She quickly grabbed her belongings and chased after Ms Williams!

Collette was wandering around looking for that cat she was put on the case for. She huffed and made clicking sounds with her tounge. "Here kitty kitty." It was mostly here fault. She shouldn't have been on school grounds looking for a cat when she wasnt a student and most certainly when she didnt have the authority to do so. But Colette was worried some sicko had been killing cats in the area and Collette wanted to find the poor kitty quickly. 

"Here kitty kitty." She said again however just as that moment she felt a hard Wam from behind her and fell to the ground books falling open faced on the ground and potion bottles rolling circles around them. She groaned and the heavy weight on top of her "Owwwww" she groaned in pain. "Ow ow ow. " she muttered. " she moved up as soon the the girl moved off her rubbing her head when she saw.. The cat! As soon as it saw her the cat ran in an opposite direction and Colette stood up quickly and almost fell back down due to vertigo. Before she aplogize quickly to the women who had trampled her. Saying something about offical detective Buisness and running after that cat! 

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Collette had the cat cornered! She was in a tree on a branch dangerously trying to reach for a cat. Really this was probably a stupid idea but Collette was determined. To get this cat. If it was the last thing she did. However just as she thought that the branch she was sitting on snaped and she fell. Her life flashed before her eyes for a moment before she closed her eyes and waited for a painful THUMP. However instead of that she fell on something more...cushioned. She blinked and looked down and realized she was sitt on someone. "Ah! Im sorry!" She yelled jumping up. 

"I was trying to.." She paused "ah wait actually perfect timing could you help me get the cat from the tree! Can I stand on your shoulders?" She asked the person who she had practally jumped on and crushed under her bottom. "Pretty please." She said to them and it was obvioys if they didnt help she would just climb the tree again anyway. 

The Rainbow Quartz was walking in a small town when she bumped into the preoccupied Davier. She was rather distracted herself, causing the fall to happen. Her entire body kept Davier from hitting the rugged pavement. Her rainbow locks of hair caught some of the food mess, as she blinked in surprise. The gold diamond over her chest reflected a harsh light into Davier’s eyes. “Oh my! I’m terribly sorry!” She sat up and brushed her torso off, her face softened at his apology. 

“It seems we were both distracted in the moment.” She affirmed, the food stains in her hair blazed off of it in a crackle of white hot light. It was like the sauce was never there, all that remained of it was a burning smell. “Let me help you okay?” She said as she helped collect his belongings, placing them neatly into their respective bags. 

She took a look at the plush he had, she found it endearing and cute. “This... this is so cute! You must tell me where you acquired it!” She asked, completely disregarding the fact she had taken a fall just a second ago.

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The Quartz found herself yet again, strolling along the streets of a foreign world to her own. She trudged along in her hibernation gown. Her pastel colors beamed her dreamy magic over the streets she walked, causing nearly everyone around her to succumb to her magic that made everyone drowsy. She blinked her eyes a couple of times before she realized-

Wham! She bumped into somebody and sent both of them to the ground, somehow her hair landed under the head of (your oc) preventing their head from smacking the pavement. Her elbows slammed into the pavement beside their head, causing small craters to form under them. The combination of her hair, large flowing dress and huge body left (your oc) practically encased in the mess she created. Her huge glimmering eyes blinked awake, a fearful look danced across her face. “Oh no!” She breathed, not moving just Incase she really hurt (your oc), “I-I... Are you okay?!” She placed a finger under (your oc’s) chin, looking into their pupils to see if she gave them a concussion.

(Please ping me and don’t be afraid of controlling Rainbow Quartz if you decide to make them interact!! She’s basically an air headed goddess who wants to be everyone’s mom.)

Astronyant

City of Thieves...?
Ace stared at the letter given to him by his superiors, sighing and folding his arms behind his head as he looked around. This place didn't seem too... modern. Or friendly. He'd already had several people try to steal his wallet! And more than that, it didn't seem like there were any cafes around that he could work at. This place didn't seem like love was their top priority, or anywhere close. He'd find a place to stay the night and contact the boss about a transfer.
Thunder rumbled overhead. Ace glanced upward to look at the storm, but instead saw a young woman falling in his direction. His eyes widened slightly as he hovered around to try and catch her, and he did, but the speed of her fall was so great that even though he'd caught her the two ended up collapsing onto the ground anyway.
The cupid groaned as he got up. Shit, his arms hurt. Not broken or sprained... hopefully, but they definitely hurt. Hearing a voice, he looked down at the woman from earlier, wincing at the sight of her leg. "Hey, hey, it's okay!" he assured, crouching down to be closer to her. He smiled. "I'm glad I was able to help, even if as a cushion. I'd feel awful if your pretty face got harmed." He looked at her leg again. "But that is one nasty wound. Why don't we find someone to help with that? I'm new here so you'll have to guide me around," he explained as he scooped her into his arms and stood up.

Ace dragged his feat, his mouth gaping. He was exhausted! He had to pull a double shift at the cafe today, so that was two rounds of people swarming him! But that was okay. He didn't have to work at any other cafe today, and though he didn't need sleep, it'd be nice to be able to rest and rel-
He was so distracted with thoughts of what to do at home that he tripped on a rock! He staggered down the sidewalk and straight into someone!
"Augh, I'm so sorry!" Ace whined when the two recovered. "That was all my fault, I take full responsibility! Are you okay? Do you need to see a doctor? Why don't I make it up to you? I work at the cafe down this street tomorrow, I can treat you to free breakfast, or lunch, or both!"

(I'M SO SORRY SHE'S MEAN)

Having been leading her warhorse behind her, Doransui was NOT expecting a stranger to not only run into her, but knock her over? With a growl, she shoved the stranger off, lifting herself as her horse whinnied behind her.

"Tired?" the dragoness hero grumbled, "Then perhaps you should be resting instead of trampling strangers."

The aggressiveness in the somewhat-hero's voice faded halfly, taking on her usual cold, almost patronizing tone.

"Don't you know to look out for yourself? Anything could happen," Doransui hissed, "What if I were a robber, or killer?"

She half laughed cruelly, "You'd be very out of luck, now--- Out of the way."

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The only thing on her mind was hunting down her rival Kiushhu, therefore it  was no shock the dragon-masked uberhero was not paying attention to anything as she was on the hunt for the other. Warhorse stampeding ahead, surely ready to trample anyone in her way as Doransui made her hunt clear...

But, the horse suddenly skidded to a halt, belting out a mighty roar as it reared up, knocking the dragoness clear off and onto whomever had spooked it off its path.

"ugh--- what the hell?" She hissed, quickly recovering to stand up, "Who are you?"

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Humming, Doransui nodded, pushing past the nervous creature to continue her travels. Hopping up onto her warhorse, the dragoness gruffly spoke.

"I don't attack unless I need to," she huffed, "You are lucky."

"Oh no!" Xavier yelped, stiffening and straightening his back, whirling around just in time to see Doransui stand. He gulps and bends his body in an apologetic bow, his fist against his palm. "I'm terribly sorry about that, I wasn't watching where I was going. I was-I was just confused as to where i was and stood in the middle of the road." he straightens up and averts his eyes, the aura around the being in front of him practically SCREAMED danger, he knew that he shouldn't try to fight, his body was shaking, no doubt the threat in front of him could see it. "Spare my life, I mean no harm. I'm just a confused traveller." 

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It wasn't uncommon for Xavier to take a midday stroll, often going to the tea shop 'The Jasmine Dragon' not far from the inn in which his group resided in. Xavier smiles politely at those he passed, trying to look as invisible as possible, which was pretty hard considering he had antlers, a tail, and weird ears. 

"Move out the way!" a loud voice calls behind him, confused, Xavier turns around just in time to get knocked over. A small yelp escapes Xavier's lips as they crash into a cart, spilling cabbages unto the ground.