''They don't need any help with that, I've already raised them well. thank you very much. But a few extra hands to help me out wouldn't hurt honestly...''
โน open to ships with chem, don't force them
โน please stay respectful
โน mun is transmasc (he/him), any transphobia will absolutely not be tolerated
โน I won't tolerate any racism, lgbtq+ phobia, etc.
โน experineced roleplayer
โน mun and character are 18+
โน nsfw is mostly kept in dms, absolutely no minors
โน open to most plots
โน art will always be properly credited
โน very headcanon heavy
''I'm not a child--''
Not this again.
''I'm 24, and they didn't trick me. i knew what I was doing, I only did it to get the funding for my own project.''
''I'm surprised that there's still an active branch...'' he mumbled as the threaded the surgical needle.
''Trust me, I know all about that. But I don't like the Red Ribbon army one bit.''
โYeah, Iโd rather my body be numb before anything else..โ He hated needles, but he had to take it..
โAnyway, Vomi is a good person at heart, but she has to be in control of the army.โ
He nodded, wiping down the edges of the wound before carefully injecting it into him.
''Give that a minute or two to numb the area. You could probably handle stitches without it but this is a lot more pleasant.''