I got this one from BBCanimefangirl prompt book. It's amazing how just prompts can make you laugh.

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Anxiety yelped as he tripped over a flat surface and slammed into the table, almost knocking over the vase on it.

He breathed in relief when it didn't fall and looked around from his new spot on the floor.
Mumbling curses to himself, he scrolled up his sleeves to see if there was any damage, blood would ruin his hoodie.

He smiled slightly when he found that his elbows and knees were only bruised, again.

He got up from the floor and thought about how it must be a good day and started to make his way towards his room,

Only to walk straight into a wall.

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"Kiddo, you've been on your phone for two hours now" Morality said, looking at Anxiety, who was sprawled out on the chouch, "you should give your eyes a break"

"Yeah yeah, in a minute" Anxiety mumbled back.

"Anxiety" Morality sighed, "now"

Now, Morality was a fun guy, sweet, nice funny, but he was also a parent.
And you better listen when they tell you to do something.

As Anxiety closed tumblr, his fingers slipped.
He tried to fix his error, but had to watch in horror as his phone started to fall down,

Everything went in slowmotion, but Anxiety's body refused to move out of the way, and the phone fell on his face.

"Ouch!" Anxiety hissed and shot up, holding his eye/cheeck, "ouch, ow, ow"

"Oh dear! Son, you okay?" Morality hurried over to Anxiety, "lemme see?!"

Moving away his hands, Anxiety allowed Morality to look him over.
Morality frowned as a bruise already started to form on the younger's face,
"Just how heavy is your phone?"

"Not that heavy, my finger slipped" Anxiety mumbled, "stupid"

"Well, it's just a bruise" Morality chuckled, "you're rather clumsy, aren't you?"

"I'm not!" Anxiety defended himself, standing up, "I'm going to go 'give my eyes a rest' because I want to. Not because my phone just fell on my face"

"Sure" Morality had to held in a giggle, "just like you didn't trip earlier"

"I told you, the floor looked lonely" Anxiety groaned, "I hugged it"

"Backwards?"

"I'm freaking talented"

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"Why can't eyeshadow just stay perfect on it's own?" Anxiety complained, looking into the mirror, adjusting his eyeshadow.
Adding a finishing thouch, he leaned back and admired his work,
"Perfect"

Suddenly, he felt something pull at him and the next moment he was out of the mindscape, and in the real world, on the stairs as usual,
"What the?"

He looked up and saw Thomas standing there, holding a pen and paper.
Anxiety wanted to walk towards him, make a sassy comment and be unhelpfull,
But his right foot had other plans and he face planted on the ground.
"Ow" Anxiety managed to groan and push himself up a bit, before falling back down,
"Okay, I'm done"

"Anxiety, are you okay?" Thomas asked, not sure what the do, "did you just?"

"Shut up" Anxiety grumbled, "come help me get up"

Listening to the personallity, Thomas walked over and helped Anxiety get on the chouch,
"So, why did you decide to faceplant onto the floor, today?"

"I... My foot got suck" Anxiety answered, "don't asked how"

"Ah, I see" Thomas giggled, "you're clumsy!"

"No I'm not!" Anxiety protested, and then sighed when Thomas gave him a look, "it's..... It's just, the floor hates me, the tables and chairs are bullies and the wall gets in my way."

"Awwww, don't worry" Thomas really did try to stop giggling, "I'm kinda clumsy too"

"Yeah, that would explain why I am" Anxiety groaned, "it's just not fair I'm the only one"

"I'm sure it's not that bad" Thomas reassured.

"I walked into a wall yester day after falling off the stairs" Anxiety raised his eyebrow, "and I was going up."

"When was that?" Thomas questioned,"I didn't see you"

"I was stealing pizza from your fridge late at night" Anxiety explained, "oh, by the way, we're out of pizza"

"Great" Thomas muttered.

"Not my fault, you should have bought more" Anxiety shrugged, "was there a reason you called me?"

"Oh yes" Thomas grabbed his pen and paper, "I needed help with my homework"

"I'm pretty sure that's Logic's specialty" Amxiety frowned, "why ask me? Plus, I just fell on my face, I'm not helping, even if I had wanted to begin with"

"Sure" Thomas sighed, "I'll ask Logic, you can go if you want to"

Anxiety nodded and tried to get up, but just ended on the floor again,
"Not one word Sanders"

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"Princey?" Anxiety called out, opening Prince's door, "you in here?"

Stepping furter into the room, Anxiety noted that the Royal Prince wasn't in his room, but it wasn't like the emo nightmare really cared, he'd just wait for Prince to come back from... Wherever he was now.

"Why is it he has so many books" he asked, to really no one, "wait, no, they're mostly fairy tales and Harry potter, never mind'

Looking around the room to find something to entertain himself, Anxiety made a mental note to let Prince read the original fairy tales one day, that would be fun.
He walked over to the other side of the room, where Prince kept his sword and movies.

Just as he almost reached his destination, he tripped.
His knee buckled and his feet failed to keep him standing, making him slam into the wall.
Because of the shock, the movies started to fall down and on instinct, Anxiety raised his arms to protect himself.

Just when he thought it was over and how it wasn't really all that bad, a sharp pain spread trough his left arm, making him let out a scream.

Whimpering, he pulled his arm back and saw that it had a cut on it.
He managed to look around and saw a sword lying on the ground a few inches away.

He tried to get up, but a sharp pain shot through his ankle as soon as he put weight on it and he sat back down.

He looked back at his arm and now noticed just how much blood there was.

Panicking, his quiet whimpers and silent tears turned into loud and ugly sobs. Unable to calm down, Anxiety held his arm close and sobbed, wanting the pain to go away.

"Anxiety?" A voice asked him, but his vision was to blurry to make out who, "Anx, are you okay? Oh my god, you're bleeding, Anx?"

"Prince" Anxiety cried out, somewhat relieved. Prince was the only one who called him that, and a prince saved people, right?,
"It hurts"

Footsteps were heard and this time Anxiety did hear the door open, and Prince shout out for Morality and Logic.

In what felt like seconds, a worried Morality and Logic were by his sides, but with minds set on different things.

"Kiddo, you need to calm down" Morality wispered, rubbing circles on Anxiety's back, "deep breaths, that's it. "

"You're doing great Anx" Prince said, who didn't wamt to be the one just standing there and joined Morality in calming him down.

"Anxiety, let me see" Logic said, gently taking the younger's arm and scrolling up the sleeve, a first aid kid already by his side, "don't worry, you won't need stiches."

While Logic treated the cut and Morality and Prince rubbed his back and wispered nice things, Anxiety's sobs turned into hiccups, and he started to realise that they had all seen him cry,
"S-hiccup-s-sorry" He mumbled.

"Hey, it's okay" Morality assured him, "nothing to worry about, you were in pain, it's okay to cry"

"Next time though" Prince sighed, running his hand through his hair, "please, don't do it again. You scared the heck outta me"

This earned him a chuckle from Anxiety,
"S-sorry Princey. Next time I'll warn you first"

"There better not be a next time" Prince scoffed, but looked relieved that Anxiety was still sarcastic.

"I think you kinda scared us all" Morality butted in, before they coukd start a real argument, "what happened anyway?"

"I..uh, I tripped" Anxiety mumbled, and looked down at the floor, feeling his face heat up.

"You tripped, and fell into the wall" Loguc added, "that's why everything fell down, correct?"

Anxiety nodded and refused to loom at the others.

"Awww" Prince smirked, "he's embarresed, he bright red beneath all of that foundaition"

"That's enough Prince" Morality scolded, "he's hurt, be nice. I suggest we watch a movie and have some snacks. Anxiety, what do you wanna see?"

"Can we watch Into The Woods?" Anxiety requested, "but, like, in here, I don't wanna get up"

"Why not?" Prince whined, "the couch is comfier than the floor"

"I kinda hurt my ankle when I tripped" Anxiety mumbled.

Before he could protest, Prince lifted him up and carried him bridal style, the others following close behind.

In the commen room, Morality prepared the movie while Logic went to get snacks and ice for Anxiety's ankle.

Prince sat down on the chouch, refusing the let go of Anxiety, stating he was 'still protecting him' and that 'he might fall again'.

It wasn't that Anxiety minded being close to Prince, not at all, he just wasn't used to all of the attention.

"Here" Logic handed him an ice pack, which Anxiety gratefully accepted.

"Everyone ready?" Morality asked, and started the movie.

Halfway through the movie Anxiety realised that he hadn't done soemthing yet,
He cleared his throat,
"Hey guys?"

All eyes were on him immediatly, a hint of worry in all of them.

He smiled, a real happy smile,

"Thanks"

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Tadaaaaaaa

Anyone interested in a part two where they take care of Anx because he isn't fully recovered yet?
Lemme know in the comments!

Untill the next time my fellow Nerd Unicorns!

Peace out!