Life means nothing so i draw it all awayCall me whatever, who cares anyways?
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Happy Not Ashamed Month :)
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Oh how the tables have turned...
FOR THE BETTER!
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VIVIAN BROS WE WON!
Congrats on your transition, queen
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New Oc just dropped!
Meet Dizzy "The Demon", a rebel and a criminal, she happened to be at New Building when the [redacted] took place. She now roams the derelict hospital, causing trouble to whoever crosses her path.
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"As long as we stay together, nothing can harm us"
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Dr Joyce made it very clear to other staff members: she had the intentions to adopt Bea once her treatment on New Building was over. She also wanted this to be a surprise.
However things weren't so simple, Bea was much older than she physically appeared or behaved due to years of malnourishment and lack of mental stimuli. On top of that, Joyce had no partner to raise the "child", as her husband died some years ago and she never re married.
With so many blockways on her path, and yet what really stopped Joyce from fulfilling her wishes was something no one could've prepared for or stopped.
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This is a picture of the twin's last birthday before the ███████. Hope really wanted to take one with her sister but Faith refused to smile for the camera.
"It's my sister's birtyday" Faith said in her usual monotone voice devoid of emotions, "can't you see how happy I am?"
Hope kept begging "It's your birthday too, sis! P-please, just this once."
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Those that died in this hospital still walk these halls, unaware of their demise.
Wether someone you see here is one of the many lost souls or not is up for debate. Sometimes you can tell just by looking at them, a shadow of what was and what could've been.
Other times, it's not that easy to tell. What is the difference between someone stuck in their past forever and a cadaver, after all.
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Dr. A: have you heard of the girl? The one that came last week.
Dr. B: Bea, was it? I haven't looked into the details but I know the feds brought her here after a raid... poor thing.
Dr. A: some monsters just shouldn't be parents... the girl is barely human at this point.
Dr. B: i've heard she took a liking to Dr. Joyce, though. Barely talks to other members of the staff. I'm not sure if that's a good thing.
Dr. A: shhh! don't say that too loudly. You know the nurses like to hear.
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She came to me in a dream
So i was taking one of my 14hs of sleep and i dreamt about me being this girl who was visibly physically handicaped and i just had to make art of her and she's goint into the game.
Meet: Bea
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Happy Valentine's day!
From: The Literature Club
To: You ❤
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Ummm... guys?
I think i have something to say 🥺
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A terrifying presence has entered the room...
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Can't eat any food without these two wanting some
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