hi! I'm namibee
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that's it, that's the post <3

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we're not kids anymore.
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Misplaced Lens Cap
Today's Document
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Keni
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@wandering-pirate
hi! I'm namibee
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that's it, that's the post <3
... ORION? Naver have i been BAMBOOZLED by a name reveal
The Nurse's Farewell
Daisuke’s snores echoed through the hallway. Still outside the door. Still waiting on the floor. Loyal to the end, even in his dreams
Tears stung Anya’s eyes, yet she laughed.
Quiet. Bitter. Hopeless.
How can someone so stupidly bright be in this hell? He shouldn't even be here.
She crouched near him, close enough to see his chest rise and fall again. Just one look. One last lingering look to etch the face that unknowingly kept her alive long enough to say goodbye. A face she never thinks she'll forget... until she's no longer around to try.
And then the thought came.
Please. Please not him.
Please, if someone has to find me, don't let it be him. Let it be anyone else. Let it be that fucking monster.
Keep him away. Far away.
If there’s anyone who shouldn’t have to face the look of death - especially not from someone he called a friend --
No.
Someone he called family.
She choked on the memory. It was their first day together.
"Sorry sis. Ah, Sorry Anya. Mom would whack me if I'd call someone older by the first name, ya know?"
"Well... screw it. You’re kinda like a big sister anyway."
And she laughed, it warmed her heart.
Her fingers pressed hard over her mouth, shaking. Dry heaves crawled up her throat, but there was nothing left to release. Her body lurched anyway, as if it still thought it could eject the grief. Because if he finds her body...
No. No. Please, not him.
Not the kid who called her sis. Who gave her an inkling of hope for life.
She looked again.
Still asleep. Still alive. A small, stubborn spark untouched by all the rot.
Anya turned back towards her captain. Her pale hands trembled when met face-to-face with the orange capsule. The door hissed, muffling his snores until it completely faded.
"See you again, Dai. Don't follow me too soon."
a/n: suddenly woke up got wrecked by this pic in pinterest and suddenly had the urge to let y'all feel my heartbreak too
credits to the incredible artist @umikochann
Mouthwashing Crew Headcanon
Tulpar's Temperature Regulation System Broke, Welcome to Hell
Pairings: Tulpar Crew x Reader
a/n: for some reason, every molecule of this planet went on such lengths to discombobulate me to the point that i was confused on the delete and edit button... welp, guess what button i pressed :D
anyways again please take care of yourselves and stay hydrated everyone! <3
Daisuke: I'm not trying to irritate you.
Swansea: Well, then you just must have a natural talent for it.
HELLO BABES. im back, tho dunno if our dearest daily breath freshener fandom still exists
Mouthwashing Crew Headcanon
The Crew has a Crush~
You, it's 🫵🏻
Jimmy: Well well well, look who got caught under the mistletoe
Y/N: IS THIS WHY YOU CORNERED ME WITH A KNIFE?!
Y/N: Damn it!
Swansea: Who the fuck taught you how to fuckin' swear!?
Mouthwashing Crew Headcanon
Game Night: Hot Seat
Summary: What if the chef (you) hosted the Hot Seat game with the crew?
Pairings: Tulpar Crew x Reader
not even one month in second sem and im already 1 chicken nugget away from gouging my eyes out and ripping every hairstrand from its silky plump hair follicle because wtf is this?
anyways, here's my daily reminder that i love y'all 💖
Mouthwashing Crew Headcanon
Congratulations! You're now the Tulpar Crew's Unwilling Therapist
Why? How? Everyone's a mess and they need you, so stop questioning >:(
Daisuke: I know Swansea's having a bad time. We have telepathy. It's like my brain is receiving phone calls from him.
Y/N: Well, you have a bad connection, Dai. Hang up.
Daisuke: Nuh-uh. I can sense these things. Remember when he broke his arm and I sensed it?
Y/N: ....That's because you fell on him and broke it.
just played lurking for love and lemme say this:
all these fictional men have me already 1 cm away from a straight jacket and now a vip suite at 'no thoughts, just screaming' asylum for the clinically edging from normal to insanity in just the sight of 2d yanderes, cause what do you mean jacob's the yandere between us and not me?
also he gives me jimmy zane vibes but that's just two useless cents from an unhinged 'psychotic love interests' enthusiast :D
not what i thought i’d see after opening tiktok but like yeah this is exactly what i made an account for lmao
Imagine game nights after the assault
"Game night?" Daisuke asked.
It was the fourth time this week, and just like the times before, Anya shook her head. She didn’t even bother with an excuse or a teasing jab about how she suspects the intern cheating. Just a small, polite smile, the one she gave him when they first met.
“Maybe next time,” Daisuke mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck as she walked away. His eyes never left her. What happened to the fiery Anya that he knew?
When she’d slam her cards down, her eyes locked in with his, growling like a cornered animal, “One more round, Dai! I’m not losing to you again!” She hated losing, especially to him, and he loved rubbing the wound with salt.
“Face it, Anya, you’re just bad at this,” he grinned, dodging a flying pillow. Now, he couldn’t even tempt her with one game.
He tossed the deck at the corner, what was the point of it without the nurse?
when you’re bored enough the sunset screen becomes kinda entertaining fr