#daisuke! 🌺

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For both of you

How the fuck did you both manage to show up in my universe or whatever

PORTAL

One of Dai’s socks, safety pin from Anya, various Kandi jewelry, exactly 3 and 1/4 packets of sweetener, a singular strand of Captain Curly’s hair, picture of Swansea’s wife, 3 cups of Jumalala’s blood (not for the portal, I just wanted to make him pass out), pure force of will and a lot of screaming at a pile of all of that from me, Cam, and Dai.

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this goober sleeps in my bed btw

idk

[poolsparks]

I'm trying to get less embarrassed drawing selfship art by posting the most embarrassing things possible already

[butuhaventseenmyman]

Curly Daisuke smut. Except they're like actually kinda rough yk? Like don't get me wrong I love the HCS that are saying Curly/Daisuke would like slow and soft sex but like at the end of the day ones a captain with a lot of fuckin stress and the other one is a horny early 20 something year old who's probably been around the block a few times, he not a baby and he sure as hell probably isn't innocent either. That is my humble request

-🌺 anon

YESSSSS nice to meet you 🌺!! new friend <3

i definitely agree with you; thank you for being my first request on this blog!

any way you want it

Curly

Grant, Grant, Grant. you can't help but wish he was...hornier sometimes. or a little meaner in the bedroom.

sure, he's horny the normal amount, but to you, it feels like years before he's escorting you to his quarters with your little love nest all set up for the two of you.

that's why it makes you extra happy when he has a stressful day. you don't want your man to be stressed, of course, but it does tend to get him in a certain...pent-up mood.

normally he likes it soft and slow, likes to take his time with you so as to make love and not be too rough. but when all that stress from overseeing so much during these trips piles up...ooh, boy.

there's no gently laying you down tonight. it's just "on the bed." he still retains a little bit of his sweetness- he doesn't pull your hair or do anything too harsh, but you can definitely sense the switch. he's more yearning, more...desperate to get off.

he's making sure you're ready enough to take him (or prepping you if you're not) and then he's pounding into you at a near-nonstop pace. of course he'd stop or slow down if you asked him to, but why would you? this is a nice change from the usual soft, gentle, not-even-wanting-to-grip your-hips-too-hard-Curly. even when he is stressed, he struggles a little to get out of his typical soft dom persona. it's just how he is.

he will manhandle you, though; if the position isn't doing it for either of you, he's softly asking for permission before lifting you up and hoisting you into whatever works better for him. and then he continues going. relentlessly.

he'll feel you up, whatever you need to help you get off too. he just grunts and works you both through it, taking his stress out on you in the best way possible.

"fuuuuck, so good, baby doll; just like that, squeezing me so tight- ngh, oh, god...yeah, that's it. that's better. feels good, yeah? what a good job."

Curly's all praise as he makes sure you're nice and blissed out, cleaning you and himself up and snuggling in bed with you.

he thanks you. of course he thanks you. you're so good to him, letting him take alllll that stress out in his favorite way. <3

Daisuke

like Curly, this boy also struggles a teeny bit with being a rougher dom. Daisuke honestly likes being submissive a lot of the time, or, if not, he just prefers soft dom or fucking without roles. but, of course, if you ask him to, he'll try his best- because he adores you.

now, unlike Curly, he has a higher sex drive. both are fairly good at hiding when they're down to clown, but Daisuke's definitely still feeling the effects of puberty- after all, he only escaped it a few years ago.

so naturally, it kinda makes sense that, when he's horny, he's tugging at your jumpsuit or shirt sleeve, clenching his fist up in it and bouncing his knee. it's hard for anyone to tell how he's feeling, since he's normally pretty hyper anyway.

once you've snuck off to his bed together, he's eagerly slipping his clothes off, panting a little and enjoying watching you do the same.

he's a little surprised when you ask him to take the lead and not be so nice this time, but, nonetheless, he makes an effort for you.

he really gets into it. slaps your ass, shoves you a little- after spending about ten minutes learning everything you're okay with him doing. he's a very, very good boy.

he's rocking his hips fervently, grunting like Curly. "yeah, you like that? you like that? dirty thing."

he's thumbing you down there, trying to frantically get you off as he almost tips over the edge too early- there's those post-pubertal hormones getting him one last time.

"fuck, baby, fuck," he chokes as he shakily pulls out and immediately stands to clean you up. definitely sees it as just more of a role to play since it's not his usual personality, so he's back to attentive, good boy mode once you're satisfied.

"are you okay? was i too rough?" he's using those puppy-dog eyes, asking you so many times if you're good before he finally relents and takes care of the mess he made on himself.

"good. glad you enjoyed it," he sighs, clambering in bed and tucking the blankets around you both, allowing you to rest your head on his chest. he, surprisingly, had a lot of fun with this. maybe it's worth trying again. <3

A/N: thank you for reading my first *official* smut headcanons & my first official request! hibiscus, this was just what i needed tonight, thank you <3

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So in honor of me receiving my first hate anon (on this account) I will be releasing my Hibiscus Tea comic (with a bonus VERY gay panel) sometime in the next few days!!

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Tall Daisuke 🤤

Okay I’ll stop now-

In order of how tall I think they are from tallest to shortest:

Curly

Daisuke

Jimmy

Anya

Swansea

Swansea is absolutely the shortest, you can fight me on this. I will die on this hill. this short hill.

[hibiscus-intern]

were you friends with tat kid you corked in the head

Nah, he was a bully. We went to the same middle school but he played for a different team in the league. He got super weird about it and said some... pretty bad stuff to me. But I totally got away with hitting him! Even got to walk to first base! My parents made me sit out my next game. Worth it!

A/N: I'm gonna be busy for a few days so I decided to put extra effort into this response to make up for it! It was actually the first ask I got so I wanted to do it justice ♡ + I love baseballsuke even if I've never drawn this sport in my life

[loveroftheseagod]

guys hes so pretty im gonna frow up

[mister-daisuke-dude]

🌺-“what’s going on!?”-✨

“So as of lately being in space has been super boring so I convinced swansea to help me set up wifi on the ship and bingo bongo here we are! Heard you guys have a couple questions? Ask away, I’m all ears”

Hey there! It’s me squeaker (@squ3akerp33ker ) with another blog! Anyway I’m looking for the rest of the mouthwashing crew to rp with :3 if you wanna rp hit be up with a dm!

🌺-headcannons-🌺

(He/they , FtM boy , pan🩷💛💙, he’s a little bit deaf , 17-19 years old, he has a boyfriend back on earth :D, his names Ezra and they have a cat named fig roll. Daisuke is really easy to upset lol. He’s pretty gullible. )

🌺-Crew-🌺

curly- @curly-capt

Anya- @tulpars-nurse-anya

jimmy- @the-true-tulpar-captain

Swansea- @swan-and-bolts

🧪-Oc🧪

Lisa - @ask-the-ships-scientist

[tyrianludaship]

and when i meant "unrequited crush", i fucking meant it.

[poolsparks]

I don't care anymore, I'm being cringe on main and posting about my selfship!!! (It's a complete lie, I'm very nervous) So yes, I've been showing a little of my Mouthwashing OC (that may be a S/I, but let's ignore it for now) but something that has been bothering me is that I felt the need to come up with a "good story" for them, as the game is already so well written. It's needless to say that it only made me more nervous to come up with anything at all lmao

And the funniest part is that…. I decided to just use my initial idea instead - one I had before even designing my OC. That being that they're someone that Daisuke isn't sure if is real or not. Like, the other four there surely interact and remember them. But sometimes… they don't and are all confused because they were clearly five people since the start. He has no idea of what is going on.

And if you're curious about how I'll develop this idea… Oh yeah, me too. I may even give up about the whole thing. Who knows. I don't! I only wanted something inspired by my own hallucinations and nightmares. Being totally honest, I just want to kiss Daisuke, that's it 👍🏻

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(sobbing.)

(AND THEN DAISUKE NEVER GETS TO KNOW THE FULL EXTENT OF HOW MUCH HE ACTUALLY MEANS TO BAILEY BECAUSE THEN HE’S FUCKING DEAD)

GUYS, GUYS, I swear I'm so normal about Daisuke being misunderstood! I swear I'm not foaming at the mouth when people cannot actually process him making mistakes and still being a victim!!! IM SO NORMAL YOU GUYS! I swear I don't grind my teeth when people have to adjust Daisuke to the "perfect victim" syndrome because "he is such a baby :("

But seriously. Ugh. My god. He is not a baby. He is young, yes. And I truly understand him. It's impossible not to. He's good, right? He's good. But in the world they live in, good is not enough. He is a victim of the deluded work culture that his parents try to force him in. He wants to dream, and live his youth, and play games and draw and play baseball. But he also wants to make his family proud. And if the only way of doing that is getting a internship he doesn't want, well, he will. He doesn't really know what to do with his life, and he feels himself drifting away. When people your age have all these accomplishments and degrees and jobs, and you just, don't even know what you want to do, because there are a lot of things you like, but none of them are encouraged by people around you. They just smile tightly and pat your shoulder and say: "You are so good!" "Such a good kid!" Because they have nothing to say about you. Nothing more. You're good, and you're not exceptional or amazing, or talented, or smart. Just fucking good. And ironically, in the internship, nobody cares if you're good. Or if you are a kid that is still feeling new grounds alone. There is no patience, and time is slipping away. And you have no job, and you're such a kid; and your mom doesn't look at you the same, and you know what she's thinking. And you just want them to say that they love you still. But I guess you have to make them miss you, first.

So when your mother's eyes sparkle at you accepting the internship, well, you take it. You smile and say "thanks!" And you will do your best. You never really liked climbing, maybe because you're afraid of heights. What if you fall and then you can never get up again? But she's just, tapping her fingers and serving you food twice and she looks so happy and you hate it. Because she doesn't like you. She loves you, but the person you are, she didn't like.

The internship is... fine. They put you last minute in the Tulpar, and you just really want them to like you, so they put good opinions and you can come back. So you can say that it worked out and not return a failure, and never have to look at the disappointed and missing look your mom gives you, again. And you try your best. You're still kind of bad at engineering, but you can learn! Swansea kind of doesn't like you, but he's fine! You make mistakes and you're clumsy, and everyone looks at you like a kid who brings someone a mud pie and they're kind of disgusted but smile anyways, and it's fine! You can totally work with that! Please let it work out, you think to yourself when you're in bed. Please just let me work this out. Please. Please. Please.

The Captain says things that you don't understand, and Anya tries to explain her psych questions, because you just don't fucking get them. But she's patient and hears you out, and listens and writes. And you bring her drawings, and pins them on her corkboard. And she cares. She's kind of distant but, maybe you're not totally alone.

In Curly's birthday he says something about being promoted, and something about you being terminated. You wish you didn't understand that. But man, you can be smart in the wrong moments. But that's fine! You'll try again. And again. And again.

And, well, I mean, Jimmy is kind of... well, off putting, you guess? But if he's the copilot then he knows what he's doing right? He's capable or an expert of whatever so maybe the sinking feeling in your stomach is just you being silly. Daisuke you're so stupid, you think in your head. They know what they're doing, so just do what they say. If you're good, then you'll be better. And someone will be proud. You won't just be "good" you'll have a job and whatever comes after that, you're not sure.

And then the ship crashes and everything changes... And it's still the same. You're closer to everyone and you're alone. You don't know where to go, or what to do. Nobody tells you what you should do, and you bounce on your toes back and forth, antsy and anxious. You should know what to do, right? You should do something... Anything, you don't know? Nobody told you this would happen! Nobody said shit! Holy shit what are you going to do? Are they going to fire you? Oh no. No. No. No. What are you going to tell to your mom?: "Sorry mom, the ship crashed and we're all fired :( But I promised I did everything right, I'll just get another internship :)" And she'll just, sigh and say: "Sure."

Sure. Sure. Sure. Sure. Sure. Sure.

And then there's mouthwash. Just. Fucking. Mouthwash. There is nothing. Nothing. What. the. Fuck. You were here, for months to carry stupid, useless, motherfucking mouthwash??? Is this supposed to be a joke? Holy shit, look at me, I spent eight months in a cargo ship that delivers mouthwash! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Why couldn't it be, like, tools or, you know, any other thing??

And Jimmy is everywhere. Like, everywhere. Just lurking around. And Swansea doesn't want you near him, and Anya is just, in the medical aid, with this angry and tired look in her eyes. This frown that you don't get. Maybe you never knew them at all. And they don't know you. Is this what it is all about? You are all just... Never going to understand each other? Live together for eight months and change cargo ships and do it, over and over and over again?

And you try to be cheerful, you really do! Someone's gonna have to, right? But you're just... so tired. And you want to cry, and tear out your hair and scream and throw yourself off the ship. And you think, mom, mom, mom. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You did nothing. You are nothing. Look at you! Good kid! Good little lap dog Daisuke! Good little failure Daisuke! Couldn't even finish a job on mouthwash!

Was this meant to be? Where you born to be... Nothing? Did you do something bad? Was it your grades, or the time you broke a vase, or never getting further than junior baseball? Was it the time you ate all the cookies and you got sick? Oh my god? What if it is meant to be? What if this is it?

And, well. You listen to Jimmy because he's supposed to know what he's doing, right? Anya is trapped and you don't understand what she says, but you can't lose her. You can't. She made you happy, in the time where you talked to her. And you don't want to be alone. Please don't leave. Please stop.

And Jimmy tells you to climb the vent. And you know about the vent. Swansea talked about it all the time, and it makes you queasy because he's in the back of your head telling you not to do it. Don't do it Daisuke, you'll hurt yourself, don't be a dumbass. But... Anya locked herself and Jimmy just doesn't stop with telling you all these things. That it will do you good, and Swansea will be proud, and you will stop Anya and she will be back on your side. And you won't be alone, and you finally get to do something. Someone is telling you what you do. It makes you queasy, but your mom and dad always told you that you have to do things you don't like to get far in life, so, this is what they mean right? Just a couple of loose cables. You got this. You do. Finally, you get to be useful.

And you fall. And everything hurts. You feel tired and everything is blurred and you're heaving but you won't cry. Big boys don't cry. Anya will fix you up. She fixes everything. She will know what to do, and then she will unlock the medical bay and Swansea will say that you did very well. Not just good. You did the right thing.

And you look at Anya. And she's fucking dead. And you smell the vomit, and the blood and you want to curl yourself to her side and cry. She's dead. You're doomed. You were too late. Jimmy is shouting and you unlock the medical area and your eyes are wet. You can't help it, you know big boys don't cry but you can't help it. She's gone. And you have nothing else. And then Swansea wakes up and he looks at you with a frown on his face. You really fucked up again, didn't you? You never did anything right. You have always been a fuck up, haven't you? Man, that's so pathetic.

You can barely make out what he says. But he is saying that he wanted you to have a future. To not have to stretch yourself thin for Pony Express. That you had time, and you could've been great. And you want to laugh, but you cry instead: "Hear that, mom? I could've been great! I... I could've been great."

And he lifts the axe, and you're not afraid. You will sleep, and you close your eyes and think when your mom would tell you stories and run her fingers on your hair. Mom, I could've been great. You would've been proud of me. Please don't find me, believe that I did good and I'm out there doing great things. Don't miss me, you'll be fine. Maybe you were better off without me, anyways.

And then, you die. Here lies Daisuke. Good kid. Useless ray of fucking sunshine. Everything he could've been. And nothing he was. Here is to life! And death! And youth and dreams! And to corporate, and their stupid, dumb lies. Vague in space, no one has to know you were a failure. No one will never know. And that's okay. It's not like you mattered anyways.

[dai-dai-daisukeee]

I got bored, then I remembered Tumblr exists. so hi guys:3

My name's Daisuke, the Tulpar's most awesome intern and I'm open for any kinds of asks. Hit me with what you got!!!!

OOC: Heya there, it's the mod. Call me Kane (They/Them). I made this blog for a plethora of reasons, two of them being that I absolutely love Daisuke, and that I keep seeing other rp blogs being cool and stuff and I wanted to join in on the fun.

Basic Rules:

→ No racism, homophobia, transphobia, etc. (This is a given, but I'd still like to state it)

→ No sexual/inappropriate asks or rps. (romance/platonic and jokingly flirting is okay)

→ Be respectful.

Other stuff:

→ OC rps are allowed. (+ tulpar crew rps, idk if I had to add this part)

→ I will depict Daisuke with my own headcanons, sorry if you don't like them.

[More things to be added]

Headcanons:

» He/Him ftm.

» pan + demi-aroace.

» Daisuke is filipino/japanese (mother is Filipino, father is japanese) but grew up outside of the Philippines and Japan.

» He can speak tagalog (conyo) and japanese, badly.

» Alex G enjoyer.

» Can play the guitar (kinda).

» Has undiagnosed dyscalculia.

[More to be added]

Tags:

Asks = #Dai answers🌺

Reblogs = #Dai rbs🌺

Roleplaying = #Dai rps🌺

Random posts = #Dai posts🌺

OOC posts = #Kane speaks🧷

[Crew tags ↓]

Curly = #Captain C tag💊

Swansea = #Swansea tag🦢

Anya = #Nurse Anya tag🩹

Jimmy = #Co-pilot J tag💥

Polle = #Personification of Corporate Greed tag🐎

Pony express = #Corporate tag✉️

The entire crew = #Tulpar crew tag🚀

[More to be added]

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Ooc: hey anons leave Daisuke and Bailey alone, if you wanna get your weird ass thoughts out go to my inbox instead I'll take the damn hits

These mods are minors!! Please leave them alone

((THIS. PLEASE STOP DROOLING OVER BAILEY HE LIKE, JUST TURNED 19 DAMN.))

[hibiscus-intern]

YOOOOO DAISUKE! congrats on the internship, tho how the heck did you end up in the freighter business??? didn't think that was ur thing... or that they did internships over there in the first place LOL. how's it been so far?

Maybe this is where I find my thing! Boss has me doing so much reading that my eyes are starting to huuurt. I've got to learn something!

Slight elaboration on the second panel in tags!!

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😞

my gay senses are tingling whos been kissing boys