#hxpelessnurse

[webbedphantom]

"You know Sonic the Hedgehog?"

"I know of him."

LITERALLY how they got together asdfnlkajnsdfkjn

Well, not exactly. But that did happen during their first date. How you tolerated the nerdy dumpster fire that was my writing back then I will never know

Man, I need to watch Scott Pilgrim-

[phantomuheist]

@hxpelessnurse replied to your post “Blows a kiss at every woman in the vicinity...”:

kissing a patient is against the hippocratic oath.

​Luckily, he has no idea what it's about since he's not a nurse or planning to be one. Still... he has to be nice.

"I'll treat you to lunch if you're hungry, Tsumiki-san. It's on me today and any other day."

[the-ultimate-muses]

Vroom vroom!

send me "vroom vroom" for kaz to assign your muse a car he deems fitting for them! (X)

"'53 Skoda 1200 STW, it's what they used for old ambulances. There's something about them that feel, I dunno....more pleasant? Than more modern models, a-and it fits you 'cause you're a nurse and...and you're comforting 'n stuf..."

[more-than-a-princess]

@hxpelessnurse asked: ( tears ) sender is crying and ends up being held by the receiver for comfort (it only seems fitting for Mikan to be crying lol)

Let's Cuddle RP Prompts - Still accepting!

It wasn't like her to be this forgetful. Sonia had gone from the school building to her study lab and all the way back to her dorm only to realize she didn't have her room key. That was important: while every student deserved privacy, hers was especially significant: anything from military-grade weapons to pieces of the Novoselic Crown Jewels were kept there at any given time. A security breach would cause both a panic and a full sweep of the grounds, camera footage in the hallways, and more, to ensure no one had entered the Ultimate Princess's room without permission.

It was safe to say that Sonia was trying to avoid such unnecessary attention, but after nearly tearing apart her study lab (the key could've been hidden in a teacup, after all, or between pages of a book), she'd marched right on over to the main school building, traversed her usual hallway walking pattern, before throwing the door open to Class 77-B with far more force than was needed. "Oh, I hope it is here, I will be in such trouble if-"

But Sonia paused, having been talking to herself and no one else in particular: she had incorrectly thought, at that point in the afternoon, for Class 77-B to be deserted. But it wasn't: Tsumiki Mikan sat at her desk, somewhere between sniffles and sobs, as the sun began to make its daily descent into the evening hours. Crap: at this rate, Sonia's grand entrance probably scared her friend shitless.

"O-oh, Mikan-san, I did not know you were here, I am so sorry!" She apologized. The search for her key would have to wait as Sonia quickly closed the sliding door behind her, making her way to Mikan's desk before kneeling beside it. "What happened? Surely it is something we could sort out together!"

Without thinking, Sonia sighed and gathered her friend into a warm hug. Hopefully she wouldn't hate it. Sonia was someone Mikan could trust, or so Sonia believed. It was possible her friend did not feel the same, but at least a hug could bring her some comfort.

[shsl-baby]

// starter for @hxpelessnurse

Weekends are great. Monday through Friday, Yukiko has to sit through a bunch of boring lessons with their boring teacher. The only lessons they’ve ever liked were ones about animals, but it wasn’t worth sitting through everything else. But Saturday and Sunday are a different story. There’s no school and all the kids are out playing games with each other. They have a great excuse to leave the house and spend some time at the nearby park.

Some of the other kid’s parents stand nearby, talking amongst themselves, while Yukiko joins a game of hide and seek. They’re a great hider. They’ve had lots of practice at not being seen or heard. They have to be quick, though. The boy that’s counting is being a jerk and going super fast. They take off, stepping onto the sidewalk and heading for the bushes across the road, but their foot catches on something and they sail into the ground, just barely managing to stick out their hands to catch themselves.

“Owww…”

They make their way to the curb and sit on it to examine their aching limbs, sniffling. Their palms and shins are all scratched up and bleeding. They whine softly. Cautiously, they poke at the edge of the scrape, immediately wincing and retracting their hand. Ah, this is gonna suck to walk home with…

[wrinkled-sheets-and-sunlight]

[ grind ] - my muse grinding on your muse’s thigh (Oop. For Kaz?)

[ grind ] - my muse grinding on your muse’s thigh (X)

Everything he had with Mikan was something Kazuichi thought he would never get to experience; friendship, genuine care, affection, comfort, safety, kisses, love, and requited love on top of that. Sex was obviously the eventual next step, but no matter how many firsts he got to have with the nurse, each one made his heart flutter and his head spin with confusion as to just how he got here with her.

A study session had turned cuddle session, which in turn became a makeout session when one kiss born out of pure happiness that he could even have such a thing proved to not be enough. Sat on the nurses bed with her having been pulled onto his lap, Kaz kept his hands lightly settled on Mikan's hips so she would be able to shake his hold free at any point if she desired, a calloused thumb stroking at a bit of exposed skin where her shirt had rucked up as he lost himself with each new kiss.

He wasn't expecting anything of this, more often than not one of them grew shy before things could truly escalate, and the moment would derail, but this time felt different somehow, more heated and sure thanks to the familiarity and comfort only found with time.

The first roll of Mikan's hips had been brushed off, Kaz assuming it to be a simple shift in posture as she tried to become comfortable, but then it happened again and again, it soon becoming clear what was happening, even if only a possible subconscious action of the nurse's. Breaking away from her lips with a shuddering breath and heaving chest, Kaz's eyes were hazy with nary a bit color to be seen behind blown pupils. His fingers slowly inched upwards as he watched Mikan's face, the mechanic looking for any sign that this wasn't welcome as he slowly lifted her shirt up towards her ribs. "Can...can I take this off?"

[hxpelessnurse]

"Remember the sound that could wake the dead? But nobody woke up at all. Somebody died for this Somebody died for Just One Kiss..."

S1lver-Bullet Hxpelessnurse Jowi Tycho && Mikan Tsumiki Indie MHA OC Indie Canon SDR2 Rules Rules

[heartheaded]

{ @hxpelessnurse tracked an ancient quest from here! }

☼ < { ❝Not to worry! This vessel won't squirm at all. She can't feel pain!❞

With a pause, the young painter seems to have realized something. She pokes at her mouth with a thoughtful finger, still bringing much concern at her lack of proper response. She doesn't flinch when Mikan sets the suture, nor does she flinch when it penetrates her skin.

☼ < { ❝However, she does wonder where her spotter went off to... Angie was sculpting with her sharp tools on a ladder, you see, and her friend Shuichi was holding the ladder and--!❞

Another ponder.

☼ < { ❝Well, she believes it must have been for a good cause, because otherwise...❞

☼ < { ❝... Only Atua knows!❞

[altered-personas]

[@hxpelessnurse continued from here]

"Tch-"

He saw her message, and needless to say he was a bit disappointed... though it was to be expected. She was still rather green when it came to these matters.

"Seems the Spider will continue to be a thorn in my side..."

She got him to retreat though. For her first fight, that's quite the achievement.

"True... she did succeed at her main goal. Even if it wasn't the one I told her to do."

He typed out a quick response to her, making himself comfortable on her couch in the meantime.

🕵🏻‍♂️📲 You did well. 🕵🏻‍♂️📲 The Spider is a dangerous adversary. Turning him away at all is a victory. 🕵🏻‍♂️📲 I'll be sure to compensate you accordingly when next we meet. 🕵🏻‍♂️📲 Stay safe, Mikan.

There. That should suffice.

[dxfiedfxte]

웃 : An existing character you’ve played in the past that you miss?

Munday Symbol Questions || Accepting for 22 hours ||

@hxpelessnurse

웃 : An existing character you’ve played in the past that you miss?

[{ ☠ }] - "Evenin' folks. The name is Jim- er.. ah' mean, John, Marston. I might be lookin' like some average, dumb' ol' cowpoke. But be warned friend, I didn't get these scars on my face fer-nothin'."

Yeah, that guy. RDR's loveable honest, idiot, John Marston. After a past bad experience within the Persona community (This was a while ago now) I retreated to the RDR fandom as old wolf-scar Marston.

Honestly, I still do miss the muse, quite a bit. But my blog never picked up enough, and my muse kind of just left and never came back. He wasn't just some character I used as a rebound muse either. I loved John Marston, and still do. It's just hard to get back into his character, especially getting used to his mannerisms and speech again which was a bit of a chore since it was mostly old Wild West slang and figures of speech from that time period.

Many times, I've had to google a word for every reply just to make sure I was using the correct word and term lol

One of these days though, I would really love to revive him again. I enjoyed writing that loveable cowman. Hopefully, I can get back to him sooner rather than later.hxpl

[ultlie]

( @hxpelessnurse )

          for the most part, mornings were a perfect time to socialize – every student attending the academy were all gathered in the same place: the dining hall! you can catch up for lost time with friends, exchange study guide answers and so on. there were a select few who already knew the supreme leader was up to no good so early in the day and avoided eye contact on purpose, slinking by quickly to sit as far away as possible from chaos. as if stumbling upon Kokichi a withered, blubbering mess was staged for the ultimate nurse herself, he stood there with the right side of his chest in the most dramatic clutch.

          ❝ hoo hoo .. can you mend a broken heart? ❞

[webbedphantom]

Mikan nervously opened the door to LeBlanc, the bell chiming overhead as she stepped into the little cafe. Sojiro raised his head and nodded a greeting, having recognized her from the clinic down the road. "I-Is Aaron here? Oh... I'm sure he's b-busy with his girlfriend but I just... I m-made some cookies and I w-wanted to give some to him. T-To thank him for... For being my f-friend..." As she said this she stared at her feet in embarrassment, but when she looked up, Aaron was standing at the base of the stairway up to the attic. "Ah, uhm! S-Sorry! H-Here you go! They're shortbread! D-Dipped in chocolate and sprinkles! H-Happy Valentine's Day!" She explained in a panic, gently setting the small tin of cookies onto the counter before turning on her heel and leaving.

He'd actually just been getting ready to leave. He still had about an hour or so before he was going to meet up with Makoto, but given how often trouble seemed to rear its ugly head at the worst possible times, he was heading out early to patrol the streets a bit, try to nip any trouble makers in the bud so they wouldn't interrupt their time together.

He slapped on his webshooters, slipping his hands into wire-laced gloves that helped him control his magic, and was about to summon his costume when he heard the bell ring. An odd sound, as according to Sojiro, they typically didn't get any couples until around lunchtime, and the regulars had already came and went, so who-?

Then he heard her voice, and a soft smile formed on his face. He headed for the stairs, peaking his head around the corner (not in a sneaky way, more like a "I'm a monkey who likes hanging off of things" kinda way) until she noticed him, and he went got down to meet her.

"Oh, uh- (Thank you!)" He replied, watching her set the tin on the counter. "But you really didn't have to-"

He had barely even started that sentence, and she was already heading for the door. Some might take offense to that, or find it odd, but he didn't pay it much mind. It's just how she was.

"Okay... Thanks again!" He called out to her. "And Happy Valentine's Day to you too!"

As she was making her way out, he approached the counter, opening the tin and grabbing out one of the cookies before taking a quick bite.

"Mhm!! (Hot Damn), these are good!!"

[phantomuheist]

@hxpelessnurse said:

"Oh, a new patient~!" Mikan giggled as she watched the young man enter the clinic. "What seems to be the p-problem~? You look like a rather healthy specimen to me~" She was already snapping on a pair of nitrile gloves.

Unprompted | Always accepting

"Specimen?" Akira wasn't aware that Takemi-sensei had hired a new nurse to work in the clinic. She was probably new and... a little creepy at that. He got some weird vibes off of her that couldn't quite pinpoint yet.

"I'm here for my usual check up and depression medication. Has Takemi-sensei told you that I... tend to get injured easily?" The details would have to wait until she asked as he didn't want to overwhelm the girl.

[the-ultimate-muses]

@hxpelessnurse cont. from (X)

Fuyu seemed unconcerned with the nurse's warning, simply giving a wave of a bloodied hand as he allowed himself to be maneuvered about to Mikan's wishes. "Don't...ngh- Don't care, just do it..." Now that he wasn't so focused on staying alive upright, the full scope of just how much everything hurt fell over the yakuza like a heavy blanket as he sunk into the chair.

"Would you believe some idiot just...just tried to rob me?" Said with a laugh through a grunt of pain, it seemed genuinely amusing to the young heir as his head lolled to the side to look at the nurse with relief that he could laugh about it. "Tried t' warn 'im, stupid fuck. Should hear sirens soon, called an ambulance for him before getting out of there."

[more-than-a-princess]

She can't help it that she grew up very isolated with a lot of alone time, save for the Novoselic Castle staff who were basically family to her. She had some time to browse the more...ahem, disturbing areas of the internet.

She also researches death cults and serial killers in a 50 km radius wherever she is, for fun.

[attractdistract]

Attempts to flirt. Falls flat on face instead.