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New Kid
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Nov 2, 2024
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the tulpar crew gets a new member, highly experienced in technology and ship advancements. captain curly is more than shocked when the pony express manager tells him that this new member comes in the form of a clumsy 19 year old hawaiian-japanese teenager high on hormones *** ! DISCLAIMER ! in no shape or form do i support cheese pizza (iykyk) however, this fanfic is based around daisuke's very obvious daddy issues + his need to be validated by older men. ntm curly's urge to take care of the kid which slowly turns into curly developing feelings for daisuke. swansea: 64 curly: 39 jimmy: 38 anya: 31 daisuke: 19
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