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local queer disaster pack of critters | ฮ˜ฮ” &
mid 20s


as you enter the room, you notice them. the entire bunch of critters, all running/flying/swimming around in hyperactivity, yelling to each other about "we need sleep! we need sleep!"

a familiar stingray notices you as she slides by, and stops for a moment to acknowledge you.

๐ŸŒŠ uhhhh hi!!! as you can see, we've stayed up far too late again and we're trying to get to bed sooooo..... we'll see you tomorrow! promise!!!!!

toy swims off again, and you notice the rest of the critters yeet themselves into a giant pile of pillows and each other. sleeping time. you leave the room and close the door behind you to not disturb the creatures further. goodnight~


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