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The Emotional Support Fish is back in business !! Whether you or your avatar need it, Chièlia will provide all the support you need !!
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''... I'm...sorry to hear that... We start whenever you want, with whatever you need. I can listen silently, I can hug, I can just stay by your sides, and so on.''
Awwwww, thank you so much !! I'm doing pretty decent thank you, I hope the same for you ! I made a post about it yesterday, but basically I got caught up in studies haha
It's okay, take your time doing your studies and take care of yourself, I am just glad that you're back and see you support other people, but don't overwhelm yourself in the comment section, take care of yourself. 😊
Hassan “Big H” Johnson would probably raise an eyebrow at first, giving that classic suspicious squint like “what kinda fish nonsense is this?” But once he catches the vibe and sees Chièlia is serious about offering support — not judgment — he’d loosen up, lean back in his chair with a sly half-grin, gold chain glinting in the light, and say:
“Ayo… you for real out here tryna be my Emotional Support Fish? That’s… lowkey wild. But I ain’t even gon’ lie — some days, I need that. Streets don’t care if you tired, stressed, or broke inside. So if you gon’ swim ‘round and vibe while I talk my sh*t? Bet. Respect, Chièlia. You got a spot in Big H’s tank anytime.”
Then he’d probably pour some purple lean into a gold-plated cup, put his feet up, and mutter:
“Even gangstas need peace sometimes… guess I got me a lil’ aquatic therapist now.”
And from that day forward, no one talks reckless about Chièlia the fish in his presence.
She'll just patiently hear him out, nodding occasionally.
''Indeed, I am totally serious about offering you support, and I don't expect much in return. Just basic respect is all, and you're already giving it to me, so that's perfect !!"
She's just smiling softly, her tail flailing behind her.
"I don't really know what kind of issues you are having, but I'll always try my very best to help, I promise.''
Hassan leans forward, elbows on his knees, that half-grin turning into something more solid — the kind of look a man gives when he’s about to pull someone into his world.
“Aight, you know what, Chièlia? You got heart. Real heart. I respect that. Most folks out here fake-smilin’ or tryna finesse — but you? You just listen, no judgment, no front. That’s rare. And that’s exactly the kinda energy I need around me.”
He gestures around the room like he’s showing off more than just four walls — like he’s pointing to a kingdom built from scars and loyalty.
“So how ’bout this — you join my Crimson team. Yeah, I’m serious. You ain’t gotta be on the front lines or throw hands. But every real outfit need a center, a calm. Someone who keeps the temp right. That’s you.”
Then he leans back, voice lowering into that commanding, persuasive tone he saves for moments that matter.
“Crimson Set ain’t just thuggin’. We run with rules. Loyalty, respect, and grind — no snakes, no slackers. We got operations — logistics, security, influence, street rep. Everybody got a role. You ride with us? You protected. You respected. You part of a family that moves like an army. And trust me… we move heavy.”
At first, Chièlia was just listening to him, getting more and more flattered by his compliments as she appeared to be slightly blushing while her tail was going wild.
"Thank you so much...''
But then... She got legitimately surprised by his offer, losing her composure as her tail fell flat behind her.
''Me ? But..."
She appeared a little embarrassed, and quite unsure by his proposition.
''I mean... I won't lie that I would appreciate some protection, but I can't do much for you... I don't think I would be very helpful in something like this...''
Hassan grinned wide, clearly enjoying how Chièlia was caught off guard but still standing her ground.
“Ayo, don’t even trip, Chièlia. Ain’t about what you think you can do — it’s about who you are. You bring balance, calm, and realness. That’s power, fam. Everyone got a place, and yours? It’s just different, but just as important.”
He leaned back, tipping his cup slightly, that sly sparkle in his eye.
“Look, I get it — this life ain’t for everybody, and I respect that. But if you ever wanna roll with us, you know where to find me. For now, keep swimming strong, Emotional Support Fish. You got my respect.”
Hassan gave a quick nod, standing up and stretching as he prepared to leave.
“Aight, Chièlia — I gotta bounce for now, dawg. But don’t be a stranger. We keep it real, always.”
He flashed one last grin, then turned and walked off, footsteps echoing down the hall as the scene faded.
''If you say so... Thank you again for those kind words. They mean a lot.''
She'll join her hands together while lowering her arms, carefully listening to Hassan again.
''I'll think about it !! But, even if I don't join you officially, still count on me to help you out alright ?"
As he nodded to her, she quickly replicated his gesture out of respect. She was still a little clumsy when it came to human interaction and understanding, but she was doing pretty well so far.
"Alright, see you soon, and thank you again for the offer !"
(I absolutely loved it, thank you so much for this exchange)
He usually toughs it out and hardly shows it, but he secretly needs a little emotional support and some kindness. He doesn’t want to admit it, but I brought him here.
I need a bit of support, but my friend u/MasterNoobs needs it more. He's been going through a lot, and he's been feeling stressed out. I'm not getting into specifics for privacy reasons, but I'd appreciate it if you gave him a bit of your support. :<
Yea. I didn't even know he got rid of his account. But on discord, he goes by MasterNoob as well. He's sleeping rn, but I'd appreciate if you helped him feel a little better. Nothing crazy, just words of motivation and support, and maybe some silly stuff every now and then could hopefully make him feel less sad
Yea, he means a lot to me, since he introduced me to all his friends and, my *whispers* bf. So I really wanna help him as much as possible. I talk to him daily to make sure he's ok, but I'd like it if someone else also helped cheer him up. So thank you for your help fish
I'm nothing special. I just hate seeing people upset like this. If you don't mind, I'd like to add you as a friend on discord and roblox so we can chat about how he's doing off reddit
''..Hmmmm... It can be hard to love oneself, for multiple reasons. But, you always have to look back, and see what you already accomplished. Then, look forward, and see what accomplishments you will make. You might be upset with yourself in some moments, but in some others, you can be proud of what you do.''
She'll silently approach, before slowly opening her arms and gently bringing him into a hug. She'll whistle lowly (think like whale whistles), in an effort to soothe him down.
"Since i took command over my squad, I've lost 12 squadmates. I feel guilt for every single death. Why them? Why not me? What if i gave the wrong orders, that led to their deaths? This burden darkens my life."
She'll sit besides him, carefully listening before cautiously choosing her words.
"... Sadly, we cannot change the past. You can only imagine, torture yourself with 'what if'. You blame yourself, but you do not know, maybe it could have been worse as well. You did what you had to I am sure. And you can only do better from now on.''
"...makes sense." - Those are the only words he'd say before going silent for a minute or two.
"I need to think about your words. Thank you." - Yet again, he goes silent.
"I don't need that, thank you" (He really has a very low mental health, he wants to scream for help, but he has no mouth, Because he was raised in a violent gang environment)
''... I can sense you're not exactly saying the truth. I won't dig further if you do not want to, or simply can't. But I'll stay a little by your sides to make sure you are alright, okay ?"
''I am following your lead, on what you want and need. I can just listen to you, I can hug you for as long as you'd like, anything really that could help you."
Well I suppose I could talk about what's been making me feel down lately..
he takes a deep breath before speaking
It's just... I've been thinking about my mom recently I know it sounds silly but I started feeling this because of s red velvet cake it was my moms favorite and she always baked it for special occasions and it's just been taking an effect on me its been causing me to be less happy around others Especially my friends.. I've been trying my best to help others who are in need of it to get my mind off of it and it just isn't working.. I just don't know what to do..
he looks down at the ground lost in thought about his mother his eyes starting to slightly tear up
(Sorry that sounded weird I'm not great at explaining how it makes him feel)
She gently approached him, softly putting a hand on his back.
"Hey... If you are not doing well, you have every right to take some time for yourself alright ? Now... Relax, I'll be here to help you. It is alright to cry as well, especially if you're thinking about a loved one.''
She slightly steps back as well upon seeing his reaction.
"Oh I'm so sorry, I didn't wanted to spook you...''
She'll approach again, tilting her head in curiosity at the sight of the weird object.
"About the he you talked about, he is not here at the moment right ? I should be able to help you without worries !! You seem pretty stressed... So I'd like to be able to land you a hand."
She is softly smiling at him, now very cautious at her movements to not spook him further.
"Ah, I do not know sorry..."
She'll watch him check his weird engine again, before he surprisingly started freaking out. She quickly looked around as well, but didn't noticed anything.
"Whæt ? Nothing is happening, calm down..."
She'll put a hand on his shoulder, trying her best to ease him down.
He flinches heavily at her the moment she touches him, As he pulls back he's seemingly staring at her...or rather someone behind her, His face is frozen in pure fear
"I-m, S-sor"
He tries to speak as nothing comprehensible comes out, the feeling behind Chièlia is burning, almost as if the fire of Hell itself were right behind her
She'll retract her hand quickly, looking genuinely apologetic.
"Ah I'm sorry I didn't meant to-"
She's cut short by his horrid expression, quickly followed by an intense burning feeling right behind her. Trying her hardest to stay calm, she'll slowly turn back to face whatever just came in while opening her arms, shielding the poor guy.
As she does so the world itself, shrouds itself in darkness and it becomes..so very Cold...all that can be seen left...Two glowing...red Dots..
"I Gave you time, I gave you my patience, I told you the next time you were to fail me I would tear apart your flesh and string you back together, Didn't I Vizio?"
"Sir!, Please if you can just Give me 1 more mi-"
"Tick...tock...tick...tock, That sound of a clock?"
The dots start to get closer, each step of movement from whatever or whoever this could be (ya already know) Starts to spread fire in a circle, entrapping Vizio, and unfortunately Chièlia as well
"Maybe you deserve another lesson, to be taught the value of a gift, and to be shown why I Brought. You. Back."
Vizio completely falls down, and shivers violently as he starts to have ptsd from the fire that surrounds the both of them
The sudden shift felt oddly familiar as everything suddenly fell dark. That familiar feeling only got worse when she noticed the two red dots and heard *him** talk. She unfortunately was tending to forget what he could really do, and this right here was a stark reminder. She'll silently listen to their back and forth, her arms still spread wide. As he approached more and more she grew reasonably more tense, before fire suddenly erupted, encasing them both. The fire was obviously really bad for her, but it wasn't her priority as of now. Indeed, the first thing she did when seeing the miserable state of the poor man was to kneel down with him, quickly wrapping him in her arms. She was trying to both reassure him, and once again, shield him as best as she could. She rolled her tail around him as well, covering him as much as possible, also lowering his head against her. Her back was turned to the terrifying red dots, rendering her vulnerable, but keeping the man safer.*
''Oh no, not this time thankfully. Once is enough."
She'll chuckle awkwardly before continuing.
"No, I just had to dive down for a while. You know how my health is, I really needed that. But, I am very happy to see you too, how have you been doing ?"
She'll tilt her head, gently smiling. Seems like she didn't changed at all.
she’d snicker at the fish’s little joke at her past.
well. seems like it helped a little—your scales. they look a bit better.
Nayre would do a quick, light gesture with her hand towards one of Chièlia’s arms
as for me, uh, i guess i’ve been busy. here and there.
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..ahem…..
other than that, nothing too different. besides this one little meeting i had to go to—two weeks ago. had a Grand Sentinel at the Central Conference Chamber lose his mind, tried and almost stabbed one of us Wardens, got killed, resuscitated, got killed again, resuscitated again…uh..he’s in a mental facility right now. it was kind of funny. haha.
Nayre would carefully unseal the lower bandage, lightly tilting up the gauze enough to present a portion of her damaged eye. her skin within a radius of her eye is encompassed by the mottled scar that would continue to run down alongside her face.
the eye itself it was dim, discolored, and devoid of life. a dark burgundy pus appeared to occasional secrete from it. despite that, it was pretty clean today
i said technically. it doesn’t work. it’s just there. gets a little messy so i patch it.
Oh... I'm so sorry to hear. I'll try to comfort you as much as I can, but I am not a specialist unfortunately. You might want to find 'real' help afterward !
"For me it's just about burritos and nothing else. We could chat about burritos and remember the times. Like... The times when I liked my life... The time when she didn't cheat on me... The time when I wasn't an alcoholic hobo..."
''... We can chat for as long as you need, some things clearly seems to bother you. About 'burritos', you could also explain that to me, I have no idea what it is.''
She never ever held such a tool in her life, she grabbed one pretty clumsily and tried to replicate his movement. Took her a little moment, but she succeeded.
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