⋮ ⌗ ┆Daan
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daanvondutchh.bsky.social
⋮ ⌗ ┆Daan
@daanvondutchh.bsky.social
No, I am not a furry. Yes, I take it from behind. #weexist
MDNI || NO LEWD
don't we all
September 30, 2025 at 4:23 PM
it's an old tale, pocketcat.
September 30, 2025 at 4:22 PM
such an interesting critter, i've seen such similar face in awful dreams as of lately
September 30, 2025 at 3:39 PM
as a fake nonchalanter i can sense your fake nonchalantism lion recognizes lion
September 30, 2025 at 3:26 PM
i miss my wife
September 30, 2025 at 3:09 AM
girl you are 18 you still have many disappointments going forward trust me it doesn't get better 🚬🚬
September 30, 2025 at 1:37 AM
"...It has nothing to do with my eye, that thing was just really well camouflaged."

It wasn't really, but he was not going to admit his lack of sleep and poor eyesight was affecting him. Daan lit up a cigarette.

"Thank you, by the way."
September 30, 2025 at 1:36 AM
always
September 24, 2025 at 2:31 PM
"Forgive me for it was not my intention... But having only one eye and being drunk at night in this place sure isn't ~ great ~ to say the least."
September 24, 2025 at 2:12 PM
... At this point anything is possible.

(💭 and it'd be a marvelous ability if she were to execute it correctly. I'd rather not be in the splash zone though...)
September 24, 2025 at 2:10 PM
September 24, 2025 at 12:56 PM
Glad to see you too, Karin.
September 24, 2025 at 12:19 PM
Daan took his lighter out with no hesitation, getting closer to the woman to light the tobacco as his eye no-so-subtly stared at her.

"The chef's food is indeed...lacking, to say the least."

The proximity between both was suddenly taken away.

"At least better than moldy bread found in barrels..."
September 24, 2025 at 2:31 AM
He was still trying to avoid direct sight towards her, it being a bit hard due to the vocal confrontation they had started.

"Didn't everyone see it?"

She didn't seem familiar, his expression now intrigued.

"You weren't with the rest of us outside the train when we chatted about it, correct?"
September 24, 2025 at 2:24 AM
Mediocre at best, the books? They're fine.
September 24, 2025 at 2:19 AM
...
(💭 If anything she somehow reminds me of myself.... I shouldn't be giving it so much thought.)
September 24, 2025 at 2:11 AM
He fucked up. Badly.
... He bit down the paper of the tobacco, before lighting it up.

"You look perfect, dear."

He took out his cigarette, offering it to her without words.

"Some of us just don't have the luxury of declining food, that's all."
September 24, 2025 at 2:10 AM