Warning: If you aren't a fan of ??? (yaoi), please don't read.

 

-General BL thread

-Using all couples from ANY anime

-There will probably be OCs

-Probably some strong language here and there

-Rare role-reversal

-Some crack couples

 

ENJOY.

Flippy was lost, just staring at nothing. He took a deep breath, snapping out of it. "I don't-"

 

Crack.

 

He felt his eyes dilate, biting his tongue hard to keep himself from doing it again. Not here... Not in front of Splendid...

 

Crack

 

Flippy looked over at two waitresses looking at a mysterious crack in the tile floor, the minor casualty making the tile fall into itself, causing a chain reaction in all the others. It had reminded Flippy... All of those bones cracking... Stepping on skulls wherever he went. Flippy lost it.

 

((Warning: Please do not read if you are squeamish.))

 

He left the table, ignoring Splendid for the moment and focusing on the two innocent waitresses trying to fix the problem. He stared at one of them until she looked up, her mouth open slightly. "What do you want, huh?" She asked in a snotty tone. He grinned ear-to-ear at her, his eyes widening.

 

He shoved his hand in her mouth, making her gag. Flippy grabbed her front teeth and roof of her mouth tightly, his nails digging into her gums. Blood squirted from the incision, making Flippy give a demonic giggle. She thrashed around, trying to tear his hand from her mouth. No use.

 

Flippy had already ripped her top jaw right off of her skull, a large amount of blood falling from what remained of her mouth. Her muscle was visible, the color a deep crimson. Soundless, she twitched on the ground violently.

((Holy shit o_o And you don't have to keep testing me posted, I can keep up on checking it ^^'))

 

Splendid nearly gagged as he covered his mouth in horror, eyes widening. What was...what was happening? Why was Flippy suddenly attacking those waitresses?! They hadn't done anything wrong, they had just been trying to fix the tiles...Splendid found himself paralyzed as he watched Flippy, mouth slightly parted in terror and blue eyes watching in disbelief. This couldn't be happening... It then hit him as well though, as he watched Flippy kill, that there was something oddly similar between the killing of the waitresses and the killing of...

 

"F-Flippy?" Splendid attempted to stand, his voice barely reaching a whisper. He wouldn't lie--he was afraid.

He ignored Splendid's coo of his name and continued, moving on to the second waitress.

 

((Warning: Well...You should know by now.))

 

Flippy mercilessly kicked her to the ground, the helpless woman gasping as she fell, trying to get up. "H-Hey! Wha-What do you think you're--"

 

Wordless, Flippy stomped on the side of her face, making sure she wouldn't get up. She too tried to break away, but couldn't. "Aghh!" He could hear her screaming from under his boot, digging his heel into her cheekbone, piercing through the bone. She bled, her scream making everyone present in the diner migrate to the other side, covering their mouths in horror.

 

He continuously stomped on her face, giving a laugh of triumph and malice as he pounded her once pretty face into a bloody pulp. He was done after awhile; when there was nothing left of the waitress's head.

 

He drew a knife, taking the wrist of someone who hadn't moved and stabbing through their hand, pinning them to their table.

Splendid was one of the many who had cringed at the sounds and screams emitting from Flippy's victim and he found himself using the seats to steady him as he brought himself to his feet. Others in the diner looked at him like they were begging him not to go as he walked unsteadily towards the maniac teen taking another innocent victim.

 

He couldn't...just let this happen. He gulped, coming dangerously close to Flippy (he could see himself in the reflection of the knife pinning the other person) and he outstretched an uncertain hand towards the crazed male, voice a bit louder but still cracking.

 

"Flippy...Fl-Flippy please stop."

Splendid's voice was again ignored. He was lucky he wasn't killed as Flippy continued to twist the knife in his victim's hand, watching the innocent man fall to his knees, gripping the table to keep himself from falling completely as he let out a strangled yell of 'stop'. But, unlucky for him, Flippy didn't plan to stop anytime soon. He raised the knife again, this time aiming to cut their hand clean off of their arm. He gave a satisfied growl and licked his lips.

Splendid then had enough. He couldn't stand it. Ever since he had gotten his gifts and trie being a Super Hero he had been forced to watch people die by his hands and then pretend he had done nothing wrong. He didn't...he didn't want that anymore. He couldn't take it. He wouldn't let Flippy take more lives. Splendid was determine not to lose any one else to Flippy's insanity, including Flippy himself.

 

Splendid moved fast and quickly pulled Flippy away from the cowering man, slipping a careful hand over the teen's wild green eyes, and gently gripping one of his arms by his elbow. Splendid closed his eyes, nudging the male's head loosely against his chest, whispering softly in his ear--begging and pleading with him.

 

"Flippy. Snap out of it, please stop. It's me Splendid."

He was struggling know, his grip on the knife still tight, but his hand shook, his lips twitching. Don't hurt him! He fought against himself, making broken-up gasps of restraint. Don't hurt him!! He felt himself start to sob softly, squeezing his eyes shut tightly in denial. His chest rose and fell with ragged breaths, letting his weapon clatter gently on the floor. With all he had, he could only muster up 3 little words:

 

"I-I'm so filthy..."

Splendid quickly decided to show pity on Flippy as he got him out of the shocked and horrified diner, moving somewhere on the outskirts of town nit to far from the building. Immedietly, as Flippy cried and uttered those three words, Splendid sat down, crossing his legs Indian style, Abd pulled Flippy into his lap, holding him gently as ge tried calming him down and shushing him gently.

 

"No, no you're not. Don't think that." Splendid whispered, stroking his soft green locks caringly. "It's okay, everythings okay Flippy."

((DD8>))

 

Flippy felt Splendid's nimble fingers stroke his hair and he felt more at ease. Tears didn't cease to fall, though he had calmed down a bit, the atmosphere in the diner being too tense and crowded for his liking. "G-gh..." He bit his lip, sniffling gently. "B-But... I killed... S-So many people...!" He countered, leaning into Splendid's touch and trying to make himself comfortable.

((Oh Flippy is just--how can anyone hate him?!))

 

Splendid altered his position to make Flippy fit better against him so he wasn't awkwardly positioned. He frowned at the teen's statement and shook his head, looking down at his quivering form. He knew Flippy never meant to hurt anyone. He was being so unfair on himself.

 

Looking around, Splendid removed his mask with one hand that had been occupying Flippy's arm and tugged gently on the male's hair to pull his hair back so he could tilt his head to look back. For once, he seemed oddly serious...

 

"Flippy, it's okay. You didn't mean to. Y-You hadn't intended on it. We were drinking coffee and something just set you off. That isn't your fault Flippy." Splendid, lowered his gaze, speaking to himself at this point, eye contact with him and Flippy now parshly broken. "You can't blame yourself for doing something you couldn't control."

Flippy had remembered; this problem wasn't just about him. Splendid had a very similar problem with himself. It must have been miserable.... All he wanted to do was help, but he wound up doing the opposite. Flippy gave a sad look, wrapping his arms around Splendid, resting his chin on his shoulder.

 

"...I'm so sorry..."

Splendid tensed slightly, looking at Flippy in surprise, but wrapped his arms tenderly around the war-veteran, nuzzling his nose into the crook of Flippy's neck. He noticed that underneath the metallic scent of blood there was a bit of mint underlaying it. He smiled. He liked the smell of mint.

 

"I...It's okay Flippy, its okay." Sighing, he tilted his head so that he was looking bot at the pale skin of Flippy's neck but at the grass around them. "We should get you washed up."

Flippy, who was just coming out of his insane state, noticed that his uniform and some of his face still had blood and brain matter on it. It had dried by now, but still. "Oh," Flippy nodded, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. "...Okay."

Smiling, Splendid gathered Flippy in his arms, being careful to not let his strength accidentally kill Flippy like he did to Giggles. He flew to his base in the mountains, holding the teen close as they landed and bringing him inside to wash off in the shower. He pushed Flippy gently to the bathroom as he moved to fork his room for a moment.

 

"Y-You take your shower, I'll go grab some spare clothes for you to wear in my room..."

"Okay," He looked around the oddly spacious bathroom, raising his eyebrows in surprise. ...Nice place. He stripped off his clothing, folding them neatly and leaving them in a small pile before climbing in the shower, enjoying the feel of getting all the gore off of his body and all the dirt off his hair.

Splendid came back, momentarily forgetting that Flippy was in the shower and placing the clothes on the counter. When he realized there was steam permeating the bathroom he blushed brightly, fumbling with the hem of his shirt. Oh god this was embarrassing...what if he thought he was a pervert or something?! Oh no. Oh no. Oh no. Covering his eyes, Splendid groped around for the door handle, trying to exit the bathroom without Flippy noticing him.

Flippy could hear him anyways, opening the shower door just a crack, though not enough for Splendid to see anything he didn't want to see. "Need some help?" He asked with a slight chuckle, pushing some damp green hair out of his eyes.

Splendid flushed darkly, giving a slight nod of shame. He got caught. Damn. He still moved his hand around, refusing to lift his hand just invade he saw some part of Flippy he wasn't supposed to.

 

"Y-Yes please." He stated, cringing as he jabbed the counter corner with his side.

Leaning forward a bit (only so that his chest was visible), he opened the door for him and looked back at Splendid, who was blushing quite darkly.

 

"You're free to go," he teased, gesturing towards the open door.

Splendid peaked open his eyes and turned around to see the door open and Flippy halfway out of the shower. He could see the tiny, close to minuscule scars Flippy had gained from the war. Biting his lip, Splendid carefully walked towards Flippy, hand just hovering over one of the scars, willing his eyes to not trail lower then the males waist.

 

"Are...Are these from the war?" Stupid question.

Flippy blinked. Starting a conversation with him whilst he took a shower was new. Especially when it was about his scars. "Yeah, I..." He hesitated, finding this a bit awkward. "I was wounded a bit, but it's nothing to be worried about. They're from back in boot camp anyways." He passed it off as no big deal, which they weren't, but why was he so interested in his scars in the first place?

Splendid nodded slightly. It was weird how, despite being a Super Hero he had never Gotten any scars yet Flippy went to boot camp and got some. It...intrigued him he guessed. Remembering though that Flippy was in fact in the shower he flushed, looking around awkwardly.

 

"Oh, that makes sense. Right. Er, I'll just--" Splendid began to walk backwards to the door before slipping on some of the moisture that ha fathered on the floor from Flippy's shower and the steam in the bathroom.

Flippy held in a laugh, trying not to embarass him too much. "Are you okay?" He asked, looking at Splendid with a smile. Such a clumsy superhero... That's not a very good quality for someone like him to have. That, and getting distracted easily.

Splendid nodded, sitting up and feeling the back of his head. He winced. It was a bit tender but nothing he hadn't dealt with before. Using the counter as support, Splendid hoisted himself and gave a thumbs up, saluting Flippy before smiling.

 

"Yeah, I'm okay!" He stated before turning around and promptly smashing his face into the side of the open door.

 

"Ggh...Ow." He murmured, hding his nose it cracked a few times. Great. A nosebleed. That's just what he needed.

Flippy sighed, turning the water off and grabbing a dry towel from the counter and wrapping it around his waist. He stepped out of the shower, wiping away the blood beneath Splendid's nose with his thumb and cleaning it with a tissue. "Honestly, you're too clumsy for your own good."