higuchi encouraging gin to call her sister and katai calling akutagawa brother are the threads holding my mental wellness together at any given time. no one does an unrequited crush like those two.
look, i'm upset that you perceived me in your notifs like that, but you should know that there's a small group chat of six submas simps/content creators and we're all hooting like gibbons about the undressing game :)
that mental image is freaking HILARIOUS SKSKSKS enjoy the ride yall
imagine being a student at hexside and being hyper aware of the blight siblings’ existences cuz they’re practically the most powerful students (in money, power, AND magic) that go there but one year you just see all three of them deteriorate from their cool/cold personas into SIMPS because of a random human and the detention-turned-multi-track kids 😭😭💔💔
YOOOOOOO SO I’VE BEEN PLAYING SOME GENSHIN IMPACT AND OMG I THINK IM IN LOVE WITH LIKE FIVE GUYS XDDDDD
also I love you Diluc I’d say step on me but sadly I’m not into that kind of stuff but KEYWORD in this sentence “SADLY”
HE IS A SMUG BISH BUT HE HAWT qwq it’s not fairrrrr damn you ya pirate
AWWWWWWWWWW LIL BABYYYYYYYYYYY I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU ówò I’ll gladly cuddle you and give you free head pats all day
I’LL GLADLY GIVE HIM ALL MA MORA ANY DAYYYYYYYYYYY 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛 I’ll buy you anything cause I got to much mora on meeeeeeeeeeee
I’m low key pissed he’s on the bad side and works beside the bish that hurt venti BUT I still love him even if he ends up betraying us at some point UwU
ahem I MEAN I FELL FOR SIX but he just made it cause I thought he was a bit of an asshole but I got over it and ended up mcfalling
Time isn't a concept anymore. Hours waste away every day. There's no window to keep track of days or nights. There must be something mixed into the drip, because my memory has been slowly deteriorating. I don't remember how or when I got here. I do have a few memories of being in a small room. And of a boy. I don't remember his name, or what he looks like, but I remember the feeling he gave me. A warm feeling in the pit of my stomach whenever I think of him.
A tall man comes into the room. Eret, I think, he comes into the room and fiddles with some machines. "Hello 4350, how are you?" "U-um good?" He nods and writes something on a clipboard. "What do you remember?" Do I tell him? "When did I get here?" He nods again, his sunglasses dipping down a little. "About yesterday" I don't believe him. I'm obviously been here longer, I'm not stupid. "Okay, so, I think it's time to transfer you to the safe class room. You will be able to roam the facility twice a week. Is that okay with you?" I smile as happiness grows in my chest. He takes that as a yes and starts unstrapping me. I stretch and stand up. He walks out, signaling for me to follow him.
He takes me down a long hallway and through a pair of doors with a green key hole symbol. I look through different windows filled with glowing orbs or a cat. What is a cat doing here? We reach a room labeled 'T-4350, Y/N'. Eret opens the door to the room. "Welcome, to you're room, you have an intercom here if you need anything, though I doubt you will," he shows me around the room a little. And he gives me a tag to wear when I'm out. I put it on and follow Eret out. He shows me the cafe and the lounge. We walk past the housing units. "You can't go in there. Okay?" Eret says. I nod and follow him back to my chamber.
Time skip to Thursday brought to you by my willingness to do anything but schoolwork
Today was one of the days I get to roam. I walk towards the cafe and get myself a slice of pizza. I look around for a place to sit. All the tables are taken by scientists on their lunch break. Finally, after what seemed hours of looking I spot an empty table. I sit down and start nibbling on my pizza. I'm interrupted from my food when I hear a yell from the hallway. A boy runs in. The yell seems to have come from him. Another boy chases after him. They push their way through the lunch line. I roll my eyes at the immaturity and go back to eating. "Hey, is this seat taken?" I am once again stoped by a voice in front me. "Do I look like I have any friends?" I respond, sarcasm dripping from my words. "Good point" He laughs and sits down. His friend comes and sits down next to him. I finally look up at him. He's hunched over his food. I assume he felt me staring because he looks up at me. He seems a little shocked at first but soon reaches out his hand. "Where are my manners? Sorry, I'm doctor Smith" I shake his hand. For some odd reason it feel safe, familiar, almost. "I'm 4350. Or Y/N, whatever you prefer. His eyes widen. "Wait, your an SCP?" I nod and look down in shame. His friend and elbows him. "O-Oh sorry I didn't mean it like that. I just haven't personally met that many SCP's" I smile. "Well now you know one."
Every Tuesday and Thursday. That's when I get to see Dr. Smith and Dr. Innit. Ugh, I hate calling them that. Hopefully I can call them something else soon. I walk towards the cafe. I stop by the snack bar and grab a few cookies. (Or biscuits for my British friends) The boys are looking a a computer screen. "What's going on?" Innit pushes the laptop to me. My eyes widen as I read the article.
'Eret, the top supervisor of the SCP foundation, has been fired for tampering with doctors and beings alike. The head of security have recorded suspicious activities on a specific being that goes by the name of T-4350, or Y/N as it likes to be called. As well as two junior doctors, Toby "Tubbo" Smith and Tomathy "Tommy" Innit. Rehabilitation will begin with the victims shortly.
No. No way. I look up at the boys. "Woah". Small whispers went around the room. I could feel the eyes of people burning holes in the back of my head. "So what does that mean?" Smith shakes his head. "That means that we should probably get going."
Let's just say rehab is not fun. As soon as I got back from the cafe I was scooped up and taken to a room similar from my first. Only this time it had windows, I was honestly relieved to be able to look outside. All day people would come in, inject me with something, then leave. I assume what they injected me with was to help me gain my memory back. The most recent thing I remembered was the last time I saw Toby. I've come to the realization that I might have a small crush on him. Just the way he would make me feel whenever I thought of him was enough to tell me.
Today was the last day I had to be here. Finally after what I assumed was weeks I got to be let out. After taking one last needle they opened the door and let me out. I run to find the housing units where Toby was. I run past Dr. Shlatt and skid to a halt. "Hey! Dr. Shlatt!" He turns around to face me. "Yeah?" I put my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "I- I need your help. Can you get me to Toby's housing unit?" He walks a little towards me. "You okay?" I nod. "Yeah, I just need to see him." He turns around and starts walking away. "Follow me"
I walk through the narrow hallway. '416, 417, 418, 419, 420. There we go' I think. I raise my arm up to knock. Just before my fist hits the door it slams open. Toby throws himself into my arms. We pull apart, our faces inches apart. "I missed you" he whispers. "I missed you to-" I'm cut off by a warm feeling on my lips. Toby brings his hand up to my face. We pull apart for a second time, and I'm pulled into a second hug. For once in a long time, I'm happy. That is until I hear clapping from behind. "Very beautiful, now get out of the doorway, I need my diet coke."
This one is way shorter than the other one but I honestly have no inspiration rn. I beg of y'all, gimme some requests.
See you later my guy's, gal's and non-binary pal's!
