Heeeyyyyyyy YO i might have already done this before??? but i have awful memory and sometimes I imagine myself posting something but forget to actually post ??? anyway i simply thought this would be fun so here ya gizzity go uwu (You can either do Anubis or Jean, whichever you prefer haha)
Also if this isn't enough I've got a whole thread on snippets of these two dumbasses
I'm pretty sure I've gone through and labeled which ones are AU scenarios and which are Canon to their actual history. (I also didn't write all of them as u will see. Anubis is my friend's character and Jean is mine)
anyway hereee eyou gogoooooo ooo
After a few sips of whiskey that the bartender placed on the counter for him, Jean stood up and placed a couple of bills under his cup. Anubis's head turned and followed Jean as he slowly and almost awkwardly walked out the door.
"Where are you going?"
Anubis muttered to Jean before he reached the door.
"Out for a smoke."
Anubis hesitated, unable to get this urgent thought out of his mind. It was almost like a war flashback, rendering Anubis quiet and restless when he thought about it.
This is the first time Jean and I have hung out since I caught his brother Kristopher beating him up. Anubis thought to himself. Jean hadn't ever told me about that, and I never saw any bruises on him, but one thing was on my mind; Jean wasn't fighting back. He wasn't even trying.
"Can-can I come with you?" He stuttered out, hoping Jean would accept.
"You want to smoke too?" Still sort of hesitant, Anubis shakes his head.
"No, I want to talk to you about something."
Jean doesn't stop walking as he opens the door, already pulling out his cigarettes and lighter.
"Whatever, I'll be next to the building." The door closed as Anubis tapped his foot impatiently, sighing as his eyes follow Jean through the window.
Jean didn't turn to look at Anubis when he approached Jean in the alley. Anubis silently leaned against the wall next to Jean, and for a few moments, they were silent. Occasionally Anubis could catch a glimpse of the smoke in the neon lights from the buildings and streetlamps, but didn't dare speak for several minutes.
Anubis finally broke the silence.
"So, um, why didn't you defend yourself?"
Jean furrows his brows and drops his arm to his side, dropping the cigarette away from him and stepping on it to put it out. He turns his neck to look at Anubis.
"Excuse me?"
Anubis shrugs his shoulders awkwardly.
"Against Kris. When he was-"
Jean turned in front of Anubis and slammed him against the wall, glaring straight at Anubis.
"I would never stoop so low as to hurt my own family."
They stare at each other for a few moments in silence before Jean shoves Anubis before turning to walk away. Anubis follows Jean, placing a persistent hand on Jean's shoulder.
"Why? I mean it's not like he doesn't deser-"
Jean turns around and slugged a punch directly at Anubis's left cheek. Stumbling to the side and holding a hand to his face, Anubis looks at Jean with a shocked expression. Jean doesn't stop and instead walks closer to Anubis, grabs him by the shirt and pulls his arm back for another hit. This time, though, Anubis was prepared, and grabbed Jean's arm, using his other arm to clock Jean in the nose. The two of them were bubbling over with rage, whether it be internal or already towards the other, Jean and Anubis were physically fighting for the first time.
"See? The fuck's wrong with you, you're perfectly capable of fighting."
Jean grabbed Anubis's shoulder and rolled another punch. And another one, and another one.
"You want me to fucking fight my own brother?!"
Anubis kicked his leg upwards between Jean's legs, causing Jean to retract and let go of Anubis. While Jean was still bending over, Anubis slammed his elbow onto Jean's back, causing him to fall over. For a moment, Anubis stands, huffing and wiping the blood from his face. He turns his head away from Jean and spits a bit of blood and spit to the side of him. Jean takes this moment to stand up and grab Anubis by the neck. He lifts a leg and kicks Anubis in the side, causing Anubis to stumble. Anubis would have fallen over if Jean let him, but instead Jean grabbed him by the shirt collar and swung him against the wall, throwing another punch. Suddenly running away from consciousness sounded like a wonderful idea to Anubis. Jean threw another punch square in Anubis's face. Jean pulled his arm back for another punch, but upon looking at Anubis, he noticed that Anubis's eyes were swollen shut. Jean took in a few heavy, rough breaths before tossing Anubis to the ground. Turning around, he pulled his sleeve back and wiped the blood off of his face.
"Don't bother coming over anytime soon."