Transformation and realizations
//This ends/continues the corruption post.
A gem dropped to the ground. Ama felt like he was sinking. The world around him crumbling. Where was he? Floating in an empty plane of darkness. His body was changing on it's own, he had no control over it. Form glitching as it tried to stabilize itself, settling somewhere in between what it once was and corruption. For what felt like forever he stayed there. Trying to get the scales on his arms to go away. Trying to erase the tail that had sprouted. But, no matter how hard he tried they just stayed, so he gave up.
It was bright for a moment. Then he reformed landing softly on the ground. And with him came a sudden flood of memories. A new sense of awareness. He looked around, processing. This was odd...
//AaaaA I wanna be active here but I'm dumb baby and just decided to stress myself out over the corruption post- so here we go enjoy @fractured-steven-universe @steven-phantom @cinnamon-steven @defensive-steven @gay-steeb @alexandrite-steeb (@anyone,, I just tagged accounts of people I thought might wanna rp so feel free to reply with any of your accounts lol Or! Don't reply at all, you're cool either way and ily 💖)
*He looked up, eyes widening at the sight of Ama, and he's already bubbles himself, he looks horrified*
...Y...you....! You were that lizard thing....? What....?
He stared at Viri. It was tempting— but he remembered his promise now... Sitting down and wrapping his tail around to rest in his lap.
"I'm not going to do anything."
*Sir, it's gonna take more for him to trust you-*
....Well I'm not dropping the bubble....!
He thought that would be the case... Not like it mattered much, he had no reason to make contact anymore.
"That's fine. I can still talk to you through the bubble."
*He's tense, hugging his knees as he basically glares at Ama*
....What do you want this time...?
He closed his eyes. Thinking. What did he want? To apologise-?
"I'm sorry—"
No that felt wrong. His tail thwacked against his lap annoyed as he wracked through his brain
*He tilted his head*
....You're.... Sorry....? What....? Sorry doesn't fix the trauma... Mr.... Uhm..... Jerkface....!
*He... Isn't good at insults. Ama, you traumatized him, sorry ain't gonna cut it*
"I didn't intend on it fixing the trauma. Although, it would be inconvenient for you to hate me. I don't expect forgiveness so easily."
*very >:|*
....Then.... Stop talking....? I don't want to hate anyone... That would be mean....!
Stop talking? Okay. He closed his eyes. Sitting there silently. Tail swishing up in down every now and again.





















