#mouthwashing teaser

[the-actual-ocean]

Ocean announcement :

HOLY FUCK WE MESSED UP

HOLY FUCK

FUCK

WE MESSED UP

HOLY FUCK

WE FUCKED UP

OH SHIT

[call-me-enn]

WHY THE HELL NO ONE IS TALKING ABOUT TEASER GAME TO MOUTHWASH

Like wtf the teaser is such a juicy addition to the whole game. (This way i just realized that the authors of mouthwash were the same ones who produced up or down game)

If you wanna see the teaser game before my yappin there's the link for video of gameplay. It's short 20 min but it's good af. (All screenshots are from this video)

For the last hour or so I'm only thinking about it again and again.

Firstly the fish we consume.

The one who thinks only about being special. Unfortunately I can't think of representation. Maybe it's a shout-out to up or down (i need to rewatch it lmao) or it's jimmy(?). I can only think about how this fish and jimmy wants something more, be special like the metaphor of leaders in mouthwash.

Second one probably to Swansea. For sure by the build at least or at least shout-out to the cake scene or the birthday the crew do for Curly. It could be for Swansea's way of dealing with the crash problem that he dances, partying and drinking? That's why the whole thing is on balloons maybe?

Third is for sure Anya. We don't eat the fish that is hanging but the one that was born and is just laying there. Yk this one dead pixel. And the other thing is the fish hanging is the only fish we don't touch like she died by her own doings, she wasn't killed by anyone else.

I think this one is for Daisuke. Maybe the time he just got drunk by mouthwash. Scared, confused, wanting to be useful just like him.

The last thing we consume is the eye of Curly of course before that he has his dialogue and HOW JUICY IT IS OMG.

I love how just a couple of words can give a better look at the relationship of Jimmy and Curly. It shows why Jimmy is there and why Curly overlooks his behavior. I know we got this info from the game but it's a new angle to see it because we can see here how Curly is blaming himself because of his action, his overlooks.

It's a dialogue of Curly who saw his mistake. We didn't get the opportunity to get this kind of dialogue in games. We only got how jimmy is hallucinating about what Curly could say to him and here we got probably the most believable dialogue from Curly after the accident.

AND NOW I'M REALIZED THAT THE WHITE THINGY THAT CONSUME FISH ARE THE FLUFF (I don't remember how it's called) FROM MOUTHWASH TOO HOLY MOLLY

Yeah... I'm obsessed with this game and i will cry for another hour thinking about it.

I can't believe this teaser was released around a year ago and no one is talking about it.

[dykedvonte]

Curly had two days to act and Swansea had two months.

I think it’s just interesting that every defense of Swansea not immediately acting are the same ones that are argued against for Curly. “He didn’t want to alert Daisuke or makes things worse for Anya either Jimmy!” I mean people also assume that about Curly and the crew. “He has to think about his plan of action and a right moment!” Again so did Curly, power and authority aside, he still would have to think of what he had to do. “He makes sure he doesn’t have to be around Jimmy!” So did Curly and they only do this to an extent, both give Jimmy more than a few opening to keep harassing Anya.

This isn’t defense of Curly nor a damnation of Swansea. Their actions are very parallel to each others in tragic and sour ways when it comes to how they approached helping Anya. In the grand scheme of it all they both did the same thing: Nothing. No action either took stopped the inevitable outcome of her death nor Jimmy’s continued damage to themself.

The only real difference is Swansea didn’t like Jimmy which is pretty substantial, but also just as damning as Curly knowing how bad Jimmy could get to an extent. He had even less of a reason to wait, even more of a reason to act seeing as he was now worried for Anya AND Daisuke. He is not bound by the possible procedure as Captain and actively does not care about what happens next. So what does it matter if he acted in the moment? Why did he wait? I think he’s just as morally complex and grey as Curly and we hold him on a pedestal that still perpetuates things in rape culture the game critiques.

It’s not just enough to dislike and be abrasive to predators/abusers like Jimmy. It’s not enough to just put yourself between them and the other person. It’s not enough to hold tensions when you know someone is vulnerable. He and Curly do the exact same things but on different sides of the coin. I ask how is it better to not turn a blind eye but still not really do anything about what you are seeing? Not until it affects you atleast…

The game makes a big point to not put men doing the bare minimum or who wait to do more on pedestals and I’m actually surprised so many are missing that point.

[blackwolfflame]

"I SEE DEAD PEOPLE.."

[jellazticious]

Thoughts on Mouthwashing?

on par with FAITH in my horror game obsessions. I love stories that trusts adults to handle it like adults not for the edgy factor but for the fact that the messages are very profound.

I wish I could make more fanart for it but like I'm so fucking busy srgrsvjhsgr I do have time to geek out about commentary and artwork in my reblog blog tho

In fact, Mouthwashing is SOOOO GOOD that I've made Curly the cover of a magazine that I did for a project in college just a few months ago. I'll release the whole thing when I tweak some shit out and add a fewww more pages but here's a teaser *wink*

[crumbazaar]

The Last One and Then Another is a sort of prequel/teaser for Mouthwashing that the devs recently revealed is canon to Mouthwashing itself, here's all the pertinent dialogue screens.

"And another, and another, and another..."

[m00nchildwrites]

Threads of Eternity

pairings: female!reader (you) x Xavier

tags: romance, eventual smut, based on storyline of game but diverges, little angst and feelings, resolved feelings, fluff, hurt/comfort, injury, these two need to just kiss already, use of her/she/you depend on the pov at the time, reader/MC/you is expressed as female and during smut times will use female-at-birth anatomy terms, will have nsfw content mdni- please read with caution, my smut gets ...vivid.

Xavier x You teaser snippet

Xavier stood in the grand halls of Philos’s palace; the walls seemed to shimmer and pulse with the light of the planet’s molten core beneath. The throne room was cold despite the white marble and glistening splendor, a reflection of the man who ruled it.

"You will obey me, Xavier," his father’s voice rang out, sharp and unyielding. The king’s shadow loomed large as he stood up on the raise dias, his crown tilted forward like a predator’s teeth.

Xavier’s fists clenched. "I won’t let you do this."

"You think your love for her matters?" the king spat, his words laced with disdain. "She’s not a person; she’s the key. Her Heart is the only thing powerful enough to stabilize Philos. Without her, we all die."

"A planet that consumes to survive doesn't deserve to live," Xavier said through gritted teeth.

"Foolish boy. This is why she exists. Why the Gods graced us with such a gift. She is born to die," The king’s laugh was harsh and hollow. "You’ve let your heart blind you to duty. Guards!"

Xavier barely heard the heavy footsteps echoing behind him as he turned and fled. He sprinted down the gleaming corridors, his heart pounding as he pushed through the palace gates.

The plan he had was simple: take her far away, somewhere even his father couldn’t reach- to Uluru. But as he reached the gardens, she was waiting. Why was she there in the palace? She should be at the Academy. This was all wrong!

The air shimmered. A Wanderer had been lurking in wait in the gardens, its twisted form bending reality as its protocore ruptured. A vortex opened, pulling Xavier toward it with an irresistible force.

"Run!" he shouted to her, his voice raw with desperation as guards began to enter the gardens.

But she didn’t run. She reached out towards him, her eyes wide with fear and confusion, just as the portal swallowed him whole.

Xavier’s last sight of her was the tears glistening on her cheeks.

When the dream shifted, as dreams often did. But this, this was a nightmare, for he was too late. She lay on an altar of crystal and stone, lifeless, her heart—her Aether Core—gone.

He fell to his knees, a scream tearing from his throat, the pain of her loss cutting deeper than any blade.

-

Xavier woke with a jolt, his chest heaving, the image of her lifeless body from his nightmare seared into his mind. He struggled to get his bearings as every time he had witnessed her death, held her in his arms as she died, every time he had to tell her goodbye- or the one time when she held him in her arms as he faded to be absorbed by Philos greedy core- all of the times he lost her flicked through his mind like a horror show.

He fought with his covers, throwing them from his legs as he stumbled from his bed to his bathroom. The bright light flickering on burned his eyes as he leaned and wretched into the toilet. When at last he emptied his stomach and calmed himself from the panic that had swallowed him, he stood on shaky legs to wash his hands and face. He gargled mouthwash and spit with a wince. On his way to the kitchen for water, he snatched his phone from his bedside table.

His apartment was dark, the city’s lights casting faint patterns across the ceiling. The water was a cool relief to his acid burned throat as he chugged the contents of his glass. He rubbed his face, trying to calm the storm inside him.

What had triggered the nightmares this time? They had been having a relatively easy time of things at work. He was lucky in that he was her partner, and as such, he got to see her almost daily. He knew she was safe, asleep in her apartment below him... and yet-

Without thinking of the time, he grabbed his phone and dialed her number.

"Hello?" Her voice was groggy but warm, and it immediately steadied him.

"Hey," he said softly, gripping the device like it was a lifeline.

I hope you enjoyed this small sample of what I am working on! Let me know what you think so far! Let me know if you want to be tagged for future updates! I have never had a tag list so I will do my best!

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[0sbrain]

since im doing a project on mouthwashing, i thought i should play how fish is made and...

HOW IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THE MOUTHWASHING TEASER CHAPTER??? HELLO???

also the game knew my computer name and that jumpscared me

[thatlazypotato]

What are some fandoms that either popped up or resurfaced during 2024?

so this question came to me during a late night scrolling What are some fandoms that have been really popular this year? All far as I know, these are some of the fandoms that are popular or the fandom itself has been revived this year (I may have missed a few alot bc im busy with irl stuff and i have bad memory): Murder Drones (due to ep 7 and 8) Hazbin Hotel (bc season 1 got released) Mouthwashing (idk much about it but it's really popular) MyStreet (season 7 teaser trailer) The Amazing Digital Circus (due to ep 2 and 3) DanDaDan (Anime release) That's all I can rlly remember- srry-

[cat-mermaid]

man I'm so fuckin happy Mouthwashing is getting so much love and attention. When How Fish Is Made came out it haunted my thoughts for months, so when I saw that the DLC for it was actually a teaser for Wrong Organ's next game I was hype

but one of the best things about an amazing game coming outta nowhere and capturing everyone's attention?

all the sick fan content and oh baby am I getting spoiled!

[akanemnon]

Everytime you talk about "the other script" I froth at my mouthwash from anticipation

Now that the other script is done and only needs some proof-reading I really should publish at least a couple of pages as a teaser... Though the way it is written is not like a full-on story. It's written like a guide of how the panel layout and composition is supposed to be. As well as the characters actions, reactions and their dialogue. I've read through it with my s/o and we did the voices and such. It was fun that way lol

[fox-guardian]

Your post about Jimmy stealing Curly's hobbies got me thinking about all the extra stuff about Mouthwashing confirmed in the Q&As. Do you know Curly shows up in the DLC for their previous game How Fish Is Made/teaser for Mouthwashing, The Last One And Then Another? His dialogue in that has haunted me since I found out, but I haven't seen anyone here mention it

I had heard about that, but I haven't actually seen any clips or anything from the dlc, I should look into that

[dykedvonte]

Swansea also has like blueish grey eyes and I've talked about their faded nature compared to Curly's and how Curly's are similar to the mouthwash.

But the point is I think he has those like intense grey blues that make you just as uncomfortable as Curly's harsh crystalline blue eyes he just frowns and squints a lot so you cant see them.

[archangeldyke-all]

Well, here you guys are! The official teaser of pt. 2 in the 'Dream girl universe'- Babyfather (Angel, ik you asked for section 8 but I threw 7 in to soften the blow that is section 8. Trigger warning for abuse and reader has a mini anxiety attack, vomiting, pregnancy symptoms, attempted forced abortion, and mention of a future murder)

You didn’t even realize it when she’d laid you down in the bed on the pillows, tucking you in, until she was sliding into bed next to you, wrapping her arms around you from behind with a kiss to the back of your shoulder, “Hm?” 

She shook her head, reaching a hand into your robe to hold one of your breasts as another kiss was planted to the side of your neck, “Go to sleep, mama. I just had to go get out of my work clothes.” 

You let out a little groan, turning in her arms to nestle into her, your face tucked under her chin as you mumbled, “Hmmm... g’night.... love you...” 

With a little chuckle she pressed kisses into your hair, rubbing your lower back as she whispered against you, “Good night, my love. Sleep well.” 

You didn’t sleep very well at all. 

Along with the aches and random pains in weird places in your body- a tugging in your lower abdomen that also has a random stabbing along with it, back pain, an almost constant headache, and just a general discomfort and ache in your body- you also had this constant metal taste that was like having a mouthful of rusty change in your mouth at all times. 

You were constantly waking up throughout the night from the discomfort, the violent urge to brush your teeth to purge your mouth of the vile metallic tang plaguing you. This, compounded with your incessant gagging, had you growing nauseous with the mere thought of your toothbrush starting to make you want to dry-heave. 

You were presently standing over the sink, tears in your eyes as you tried to prepare yourself to gargle some mouthwash after having thrown up for about the fifth time since you woke up in the middle of the night. 

Sevika, ever the stony sleeper, had no idea until she rolled over, finding your cold spot in the bed next to her. She groaned, calling out in a sleep-filled voice, “Baby, what’re you doin’? Come back so we can cuddle...” 

You huffed, gripping onto the counter, fighting the urge to dry-heave again, “I’ll be back in a second....” 

You could hear her trudging footsteps coming closer to the bathroom until she was coming up behind you, rubbing your back and pulling hair out of your face, concern and sleep both written on her features, “What’s wrong, baby?” 

“I just.... I’m fine, I’ll be fine,” you shook your head, pushing her hand away before grabbing the capful of mouthwash. 

“You can’t lie to me, dream girl. You’re crying, you’re pale... you look like shit and you’re supposed to be asleep right now. Talk to me.” 

“I’m in pain, gagging now has nausea with it, I just threw up, so now I gotta wash that out of my mouth, but that’s still not going to get rid of this fucking taste in my mouth and I just-” 

“Hey,” she moved to stand right in front of you, hands on your arms as she rubbed them to try and calm you back down, “Avalanche, you’re spiraling, dreamy. Take a deep breath with me and we’ll go sit down and talk, okay?” 

You nodded as you looked up at her, taking a shaky but somewhat deep breath along with her as she nodded along, continuing to rub your arms with her thumbs tracing circles. 

You let out a hiccup when you went to exhale and the second the tears started to brew again, she shook her head, “No, no, eyes on me... You’re safe... you’re okay, I promise. I’m here. You are okay, you’re doing so well, my love. Let’s try again, okay? Deep breaths.” 

It took a few more tries before you finally relaxed in her hold, wrapping your arms around her. She brought one hand up to play in your hair, the pads of her fingers rubbing your scalp as her claws on her mech hand trailed lightly up and down your back. 

She ended up taking you to the kitchen, sitting you down as she made you a glass of water with two and a half ice cubes- just the way you liked it after an episode like that, holding your free hand and kissing your knuckles and fingertips as you drank with your other hand. 

When you sat the glass down, she stepped between your legs, still stroking her thumb over the back of your knuckles, “Whenever you’re ready, we’ll talk. If you don’t wanna talk, we can go back to sleep. If you want a distraction, we can watch something, or I could read you something. Just let me know, okay?” 

You nodded, reaching up with your other arm for her to come closer. She pressed a kiss to your cheek before leaning into the embrace, wrapping you up in her arms. The two of you remained that way for a few quiet moments until you looked up at her with a sniffle, your chin on her chest, “Sev?” 

“Yes, dreamy?” 

“Can you read to me in bed?” 

“Absolutely, baby. Do you wanna stay with me while I grab a book or go get comfy?” You held onto her tighter and she nodded, stroking your hair, “Alright, I got you.” She moved so that she could give you a piggyback while she grabbed a book. She ran her finger over the titles, moving on to the next one when you let out a little ‘mh-mh’ sound at each one until giving a nod when she got to a book you wanted to hear. 

Once you were both back in bed, Sevika sat up against the headboard with you lying on your stomach between her legs curled up into her chest, she started reading the book, her voice still rather raspy from sleep. She held the book in one hand, her other one up at your face, stroking your cheek with the back of her fingers and only moving to flip the page. 

Eventually, you closed your eyes, enjoying the vibrations of her voice in her chest and the feel of her fingers on your face. Unconsciously, you took hold of her hand, fiddling with her fingers. She paused in her reading to check in, “You okay?” 

“My mouth feels empty,” you lamented softly, the traces of whining laced in your voice. 

She kissed your temple, “You’ve got my fingers, mama. Do you want me to keep reading?” 

Sevika was no stranger to your occasional bouts like this. You hadn’t had a panic attack like that in a while, but usually when you did, you came out of them feeling very subby, not saying much, and your oral fixation would kick up, usually leading you to say things like ‘my mouth feels empty’.

You nodded in response to her question as you closed your eyes again, softly sucking and gnawing on her index finger. She smiled as your breathing evened out, setting the book aside as she pulled the covers over you both, allowing you to keep her finger before she picked the book back up. 

A little groan left you as you took one more finger into your mouth, shifting atop her with your right arm wrapped around her. She shushed you softly, pressing a kiss to your hair, “I’m right here, dream girl... I’ll never let you go... promise...” 

- 

First, he punched. 

Blow after blow into her face. 

To this day, Sevika still has the slightest taste of blood that crops up in her mouth from time to time. 

It was clear that he was just making himself angrier with each hit, the strikes growing more violent and frenzied the more he spoke, barking at her about bringing another unwanted mouth into the household, about how she was still going to have to work. How could she be so foolish as to allow something like this? Half of his yelling barely made any sense but one thing was clear- he was saying that she’d gotten pregnant on purpose, trying to get out of pulling her weight around here. 

His grip started to shake on her collar until he’d thrown her to the floor, too lazy to bend over and keep using his hands, so here came the infamous worker’s boots, smashing into her stomach and chest with seemingly reckless abandon- despite the concentration of kicks to her stomach. Sevika curled in on herself slightly, instinctively going to guard her stomach which left her chest open. 

There was a sick crunch with each kick there, blood bubbling up out of her mouth as her body was wracked with coughs, the blood spattering across the floor with each one. Her father stopped for a few moments, leaning against the wall to catch his breath as he wheezed.

"You... are fuckin'.... pathetic..." he huffed, turning back around to prod her face with his foot.

He spat down at her as she lay there, voice gruff as he all but growled, “Get the fuck up.” 

Sevika was already weak when he came in, having been throwing up essentially all morning before he'd come in to find her when he got home. It hurt to even breathe, ribs threatening to puncture her lungs with every shallow breath she managed, let alone for her to actually get up off the floor.

She didn’t move. 

He gave her a shove with his foot, pushing her onto her back as his voice got louder, “Did you not hear me, bitch? Get the fuck up!” 

Tears brewed at the back of her eyes. She always says the back because she learned early on not to cry. He hated that almost more than he hated her.

With a great amount of effort, she rolled onto her side, then her stomach before bracing her hands against the floor to push herself up, low grunts and huffs escaping her the whole way. 

She barely got a few inches off the floor before he used his foot once again to kick her, knocking her back down, “Get up.” 

It was getting harder to hold those tears. 

She wasn’t foolish enough to hope that actually ending up pregnant would change things. She never hoped for anything. But some subconscious part of her did. While she had no plans on keeping the child, not that her father would let her anyway, something deep within her secretly wanted to. 

Her arms were wobbly, weak as she started to push up again. Each time she started to get up as he was demanding, he’d kick up under her, right into her stomach. 

She knew what he was doing. 

She didn’t want to lose the baby. 

Not like this. 

But she couldn’t do anything. 

For years after his death, she berated herself for not killing him sooner. 

After all if she had... 

MARSSSSSSSSS MARS. OH MY FUCKING GOD. OH MY GOD OH MY GOD. i am so excited and horrified and nervous and THRILLED to read the rest of this. POOR SEVIKAAAAA 😭😭😭 MY BABY OH MY GODDDDDDD. YOURE AN AMAZING WRITER AND AN EVIL GENIUS