This is an ANTI Flippy x Flaky 1x1 RP with Toasty. This means no posting!

 

Warning:

 

-EXTREME Gore and Violence! Don't read if you're squeamish!

-Strong Language

-Sexual Themes

-Probably a little bit of yaoi; though we plan to keep the plot on track

-Don't read unless you're 14+

 

Brief Background: Flaky is constantly picked on by her former friends, even Flippy, who she had been friends with for years before High School. They're paired for a project, and they actually start to bond a bit. But coincidentally, while they spend some time together, grim things start to happen to people in her school -- most of them being her bullies/friends.

 

Kind: AU

Anime/Show: Happy Tree Friends

Style: Gijinka (Meaning they are not animals, they are people. They will be described as people.)

 

ENJOY.

Flippy waved back, heading off to his Math class. He hated Algebra II... He shouldn't have saved it for Juniors. He should've just taken it last year. There were very few people left in the hallways. One of them being Lumpy, who was loitering near his locker, trying to be cool. Flippy ignored him for the moment. But his silence was shattered by a very annoying slap on the ass. He turned, now very angry. Lumpy hadn't realized he had done anything wrong. "'Sup?" Was Lumpy's simple reply. Enraged, Flippy grabbed Lumpy's hand tightly.

 

"I thought I told you not to put your hands on me."

"Psh, you're the one holding hands with me." At that, Flippy smirked, bending Lumpy's hand back with an audible 'crack' noise. Lumpy yelled loudly, somehow not catching the attention of teachers or bystanders around. "AHH...firetruck." He dropped Lumpy, leaving him with a dislocated wrist and a bruise.

 

~

 

Lifty shook his head. "N-No," He stammered. "I'm not... It's just..." He searched for an appropriate answer, deciding to be seductive back to him. He gave him a darkened gaze, ignoring Flaky, who was sobbing slightly, and leaned in even more, their noses barely brushing. "Maybe I want to be alone with you,"

((LIFFFTYYYY~!))

 

Shifty blushed a bright vermillion, his grip in Flaky's hair slackening at the close proximity between him and his brother. His smirk dropped to a small frown as his eyes darted down to Lifty's slightly parted lips, back to his eyes, and down again. He gulped lightly, trying to keep his cool and fight down the increasing heat in his cheeks.

 

"Oh really? I didn't know picking on pathetic Losers," He yanked harshly at Flaky's hair leaving her to yelp in pain. "Excited you so much~." He whispered, flicking his tongue out to lick at the bottom lip of his twin.

 

Flaky's head throbbing with the yanking on her tender scalp and she ached all over. Yet she had the decency to stifle her cries and sniffs of pain as to not ruin the moment for them. She just wished they'd leave and do what they pleased with themselves. She didn't want to be beaten like this...like she was a piece of dirt. Flaky looked around desperately, attempting to crawl away from the duo while Shifty wasn't looking. There had to be someone to help her.

Flippy turned to him, glaring in Lumpy's direction. "If you ever touch me again," His gaze began to darken. "I'll kill you." With all said and done, he whipped out his phone. He really had to vent someone. I think I might just murder Lumpy if he touches me one more time. He didn't know if Splendid kept his phone on during the class he was in because of the teacher, but it was worth a shot.

 

~

 

Lifty wasn't paying attention either, crawling into his brother's lap, locking Shifty in a kiss. Screw Flaky. Let her crawl away. See if he cared. "It does," he breathed. "a lot."

Splendid was thankful he was in the back seat of the classroom when his phone vibrated against his thigh. Looking at the teacher carefully he slipped out his phone. Reading the text, he immediately tuned out the teacher, eyes narrowing dangerously.

 

What? Why? Please tell me he didn't do anything to you.

 

Splendid didn't care that he sounded over-worrisome. If Lumpy had attempted to molest Flippy again...Oh he didn't know what he'd do but it'd be something bad and something that would make Lumpy regret laying eyes on Flippy. In other words, Splendid would probably just rage about Lumpy's nerve until he felt better instead of doing anything remotely harmful to the tall teen.

 

~

 

((WARNING TO OTHER READERS: DON'T CLICK THE SPOILER!!!))

 

 

Haha no. PM Time

 

 

Flaky made her way down the hallway, limping, before she allowed herself to curl behind a cart of textbooks that had been left in the hallway where she allowed herself to cry to herself as quietly as she could manage. This is why she never spoke, never made an effort to fight for herself. She was always shown why she shouldn't. Why she could "know her place".

If by 'not doing anything,' you mean randomly slapping my ass, then no. He didn't do anything at all. He typed back frantically, shoving his phone angrily back in his pocket. He was a bit miffed about Lumpy's behavior, and didn't want to see his face again... Even though he would at Splendid's tryouts. Joy. Now he had the pleasure of seeing his future rapist playing alongside his best friend.

 

~

 

 

Lifty snickered quietly, holding Shifty there as he fell back, now on the floor with Shifty over him. He took a quick glance around, noticing they picked the wrong place to do it... Right near locker rooms and the gym main door. "So... You're sure you wanna do it now? We could just wait until we get home, y'know,"

Splendid could have popped from anger. That...that....that disgusting, low-down, dirty, man-whore, lazy excuse of a guy! Splendid didn't care if he was maybe completely overreacting or not, anybody stupid enough to pull such a trick on Flippy deserved his wrath (even if it'd never get to them). The least he could do though was make sure Lumpy didn't make it on the basketball team because of him. He'd been playing for a while now--he knew how to kick someone out of a chance on the team and make them bad without getting caught.

 

You're kidding me. What did you do? He isn't following you or anything right?

 

Splendid texted back fervently, ready to sprint out of the classroom if necessary.

 

~

 

 

Haha no. PM Time

Flippy was afraid now. He hadn't checked if he was being followed or not. He doubted he was -- Lumpy had a dislocated wrist and he didn't think he'd be up to flirting with him again. Just in case, he looked behind him, but no one was there. He sighed, texting his friend back. Thank God... He's nowhere near me. He wasn't gonna go far with a dislocated wrist anyways.

 

~

 

 

Lifty sat up, pulling him into another kiss by his tie. "No... Here is fine," He said with a devious smile. He could tell just by the way Shifty was looking at him that he'd rather do it right where they were... Not like he was complaining. Publicity was hot anyways.

Splendid breathed a sigh of relief. Good. At least Lumpy wasn't continuing to be a creeper. Splendid gave a double take though at that last line, feeling his face drain of his lovely color.

 

B-But...wait, you dislocated his wrist? How the hell did you manage that?!

 

Splendid had really never thought of Flippy as anything but rough around the edges to anyone that didn't know him, someone who had more strength through words not physical actions. Apparently he had been mistaken.

 

~

 

 

Haha no. PM Time

Flippy rolled his eyes with a smile. Simple. All I did was bend it back a little. A pretty easy trick to get someone to piss off. He laughed at his own text, a bit hesitant to send it. He did anyways, hoping that Splendid didn't have a problem with Flippy hurting anyone who got in his way. It was sad that Splendid didn't know that Flippy had punched at least 10 people since Freshman year.

 

~

 

 

"Nn...!" Lifty resisted bucking up, and didn't, but bit his lip to resist moaning too loudly. "I-I dunno... M-Maybe?" He teased, a slight smirk on his lips. He struggled to smirk by now, his lips always going back to a frown again. "Brother," He sighed, his cheeks aflush. He undid Shifty's tie and slipping it off, gesturing down to his trousers. "You're excited too."

Splendid was slightly appalled by Flippy's statement. He couldn't believe that the little green haired teen was so...violent. But, feeling his cheeks flush, Splendid decided that really, it was kind of a sexy quirk about Flippy. At least he taught Lumpy a lesson right? It's not like he killed anyone or anything...

 

Oh well, he deserved it right? Where'd you learn to do that from anyway? I don't see you watching YouTube videos or anything on how to dislocate someones wrist

 

Splendid joked, laughing silently to himself.

 

~

 

 

Haha no. PM Time

He sighed in relief, happy that he didn't think he was too violent or anything. Actually, I learned it on my own. Most of those tricks I learned from dad, though. He frowned at the thought of mentioning his father, but he felt more at ease talking about it to Splendid.

 

He just noticed... He wasn't even going to class anymore. He sat against a wall, texting Splendid and drinking a Snapple, next to one of the big-ass windows that occupied an entire wall.

Splendid smiled tenderly at the mention of Flippy's father, imagining how proud the older male would have been to see his son grown up the way he was now. He knew Flippy missed him dearly and his mom wasn't any better. Splendid's smile deepened to a frown. His mom was better now but when the news of Flippy's dad's death first reached them Flippy's mom was distraught. She hadn't even acted like a mother. But no need to linger on that topic...

 

Should have figured as much, He paused before continuing his typing. You...really miss him right?

 

~

 

Flaky finally swallowed her sobs enough for her to breath properly without gasping. The tears still flowed down her cheeks but she figured she could deal with that. Wiping her nose with her loose sleeves, the red head stood shakily to her feet, wincing. Her stomach was still incredibly sore. Lifting her shirt she was upset to find a dark bruise already forming.

 

"C-Crap..." She muttered, sniffling slightly as she looked around before blinking. She had led her stuff.

Flippy smiled again, his fingers tapping on the side of his phone. Yeah. A lot... Flippy continued his text, feeling himself blush a little bit. I'm glad you care. He shut his phone, noticing his Snapple was empty. He briefly got up to throw it out. The only trash can was a ways away, but he didn't give a damn. That's when he noticed Flaky hunched over, clutching her stomach and looking around, confused.

 

"Hey, are you alright?" He called out to her.

Splendid smiled, hugging his phone to his just in happiness. He was about to reply before the clearing of a female's throat brought his attention. Oh no. Not now, not when he and Flippy were finally--

 

"Young sir, first you come into the class late and now you're texting? Unbelievable." The teacher scolded before snatching his phone away from him making him whine slightly. You had to be kidding me?! And just when Flippy was getting a bit sensitive with him to...

 

~

 

Flaky looked up sharply in hearing that oh-so-familiar voice. She gave a small "eep" at the sight of Flippy anxiously wiping away whatever residue of tears that lingered on her face. She didn't need him to see her upset less he feel inquired to help her with the bullies. Again. Even if it meant good on her behalf, it never ended well afterwards. Take today for example. Shifty and Lifty were picking on her because she had stood up to them and caused a chain reaction with Losers. But the reaction would have never happened if Flippy hadn't come to her "rescue".

 

"A-Ah I'm fine!" Flaky stuttered, holding back the sniffs itching at her still runny nose. "Just...erm....tired is all. I'm resting." She lied, giving an awkward laugh.

Flippy raised an eyebrow. He recognized the tear-stains on her face and gave her a sypathetic smile. "You were crying," Flippy insisted, knowing all too well when someone had been sobbing. Her face was all red, and she was trembling too... But that wasn't out of the ordinary for Flaky. "Are you sure you're okay?" He said, gingerly pinning a piece of Flaky's hair behind her ear. Most girls would kill for Flippy to do that to them, so Flaky was pretty damn lucky.

Flaky felt her throat close up at that smile and his rare actions. It took all she had for her to not faint into a million pieces or melt into a big puddle of nothingness. Lammy's words from yesterday after the bus incident chose to ring fresh in her ears, about how he may have had a crush on her, and she nearly died. No. No way. He was just being nice and that was that.

 

"I-I'm sure," She murmured, hugging her stomach tightly. "I just...I lost my books and was looking for them and....yeah." Flaky explained as casually as she could, fighting her amber eyes to meet Flippy's emerald ones and the quivering in her voice.

Flippy noticed that Flaky had been cradling her stomach in her arms and she looked like she was in a lot of pain. He was sure she had gotten beaten up or something, but he didn't concern himself with that right now. If she had injured herself, she'd go to the nurse. He had also been anticipating a reply from Splendid, but nothing came. He was convinced that his phone was either dead, or had been taken away by a teacher. He almost laughed at the thought, but didn't, thinking that it wouldn't be fitting for him to randomly laugh in the middle of this.

 

"We're both late to class, y'know," Flippy said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "And I don't have the intention of going anyways, so I guess I can walk you back."

Flaky looked up at him before managing to rise to her feet, dusting her skirt off while trying not to flinch. It stung a bit but it was a bit easier for her to deal with now. Swallowing, she smiled uneasily, looking at thetile floor with interest (and at Flippy's boots--she noted there was a few scuff marks on them).

 

"A-Actually...I have Gym this period. I don't think...I don't think my teacher would be happy to see me come in halfway through the class now." She admitted, quickly flicking her gaze up at him with all the courage she could muster.

Flippy smiled, realizing she was right. No teacher was very happy when they find out a student, especially a good student like Flaky, was skipping class. He shrugged, seeing no harm in asking her to skip with him. "Y'know... You don't deserve all the hate you get." He said, almost out of nowhere. "You're...a nice girl, Flaky." He gave her one of those sincere smiles... Like the ones he'd give Splendid.

Flaky flushed a deep red. After all these years of teasing her he was out of the blue being really, well, sweet. Flaky still didn't know whether to trust that this would last for long but for the moment...it was something she appreciated and really hoped wouldn't go away.

 

"I...th-thank you...Flippy." She stated gratefully, twisting at her shirt. She glanced around, before breathing a sigh of slight exasperation. "S-So...are you skipping or were you just slipping o-out of class for a quick b-break or something...?"

"I didn't plan on skipping, but," He shrugged, his hands in his pockets nonchalantly. "here I am. What about you?" He finally asked, curious as to why she was here, of all places. Flaky wasn't one of those people to just skip class like that. There must have been a reason why she resorted to skipping class like that. "I wouldn't think you'd skip class like this..."

Flaky looked around anxiously trying to think of an excuse as for why she was indeed skipping. She couldn't just outright say: My bullies were picking on me and then got to have sex so I took a chance to run away. That didn't sound all that...right to say. And she was supposed to avoid having Flippy know her situation anyway.

 

"O-Oh...I was um...I got caught up talking to some people, yeah, and realized my books were missing so I..." May it be mentioned she was a horrible liar. "I...I don't know why I skipped." Flaky said quietly, embarrassed beyond belief at this point.

Flippy snickered, patting her head gently. "That's okay, I guess," And might it also be noted that Flippy was okay with accepting people's lies as long as they didn't piss him off. "Maybe, if it's okay with you," He was embarrassed too, this whole situation just unexplainable awkward. "We could...be friends again?"

 

((after this, we should skip right to Splendid's tryouts, right?))

Flaky's amber eyes widened at that question statement. Her? Be friends with a Cool kid and that kid being Flippy nonetheless? She couldn't believe it. She'd be the first Loser to ever accomplish something like this. It made a smile jump across her face as she fiddled with a piece of her crimson hair in disbelief.

 

"I...I'd like that. A lot."

 

~

 

((Try-Outs))

 

Splendid swallowed hard, tying his red mask around his head, his eyes still seeing perfectly where the cloth had been cut. It was time for the try-outs. He was wearing the HTH Uniform (navy blue and red as ironic as that was) which consisted of blue shorts with red lining down the side and a slightly baggy basketball shirt to match with the number 10 on the back.

 

A lot more had turned up to practice then he had remembered last year whilst the potential team members took their rounds of shooting hoops. He had seen Flippy and Giggles with Cuddles and Petunia who had somehow managed to drag Handy along. But in the very back of the bleachers surprising even him was Flaky and Lammy. Odd...But he couldn't focus on that. Now was their mock game of basketball. He was so taking Lumpy out while he got on the team.

Flippy gave him a quick smile, waving at him from the spot on the bleachers before they had to begin. He said he wouldn't miss his tryouts for the world, and Flippy planned to keep his word on that. Next to him sat Giggles, whom he hadn't expected to forgive him for what he had said to her yesterday. She seemed busy conversing and giggling with Petunia though, so he decided not to think about that, and instead focused on Splendid for now.