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rebouks · 1 year
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Oh, wouldn't it be lovely to feel somethin' for once? Yeah, wouldn't it be lovely to feel worth somethin', huh? [x]
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rebouks · 2 years
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Daphne: You doing okay there..? Oscar: Eh… Daphne: Another nightmare?
Oscar: Uh-huh. Daphne: They’ll fade, don’t worry. Oscar: Soon, I hope.
Daphne: Hm, your blood pressure is still pretty high; though I doubt the nightmares help much, we’ll keep an eye on it for now… Do you think you can stomach breakfast today? [Oscar grimaces]
Daphne: It’ll be ready in an hour; you need to try and eat something. Oscar: I guess. Daphne: Come on, a shower ought to wake you up.
Franklin: What are you doing? Oscar: … Franklin: Are you hallucinating again? Do I need to fetch someone?
Oscar: I’m okay… Franklin: He said, staring at the wall. Oscar: [sighs]
Tristen: Rough night? Oscar: Yeah. Tristen: I sure ain’t missing those wacky fever dreams.
Amy: It’ll get better soon… You should get some waffles. Tristen: They even come with a happy lil’ face on ‘em today. Oscar: I don’t wanna make a habit of puking in the cafeteria.
Amy: Ugh.. I was blocking that out. Tristen: Rather that than Frankie’s fucking whinging. Franklin: I’m bored of waffles, is there nothing else?
Dominik: Nope. Franklin: Can I have extra syrup at least? Tristen: I’ll give you some extra syrup.
Franklin: Must you be so vulgar? Dominik: Let’s save the squabbling until after breakfast, shall we? Franklin: [grumbles] Fine.
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rebouks · 1 year
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Skyler: How do you feel about returning to normality? Oscar: Erm.. I’m not sure. I’m looking forward to it, obviously; I just hope no one makes a fuss. It’s embarrassing, being the centre of attention, being praised. I wish I had my own place in the arse end of nowhere.
Skyler: We need to face what makes us uncomfortable sometimes. We can’t avoid reality forever. It’s important to continue working with your assigned therapist; they’ll help you understand what your triggers are, which ones to avoid, and which ones require some healthier coping mechanisms. What do you imagine being the biggest hurdle?
Oscar: [scoff laughs] Among other things.. familial distress? Skyler: Do you feel resentful when you think about your family, your parents? Oscar: [sighs] I gave up that grudge a while ago… I’m starting to think half of it was in my head.
Skyler: That doesn’t make it any less real. It’s okay to ask for what you need from them, even if it’s just some space. Oscar: I’ll try to remember that. Skyler: You can always return if you find yourself struggling, but I have a feeling you’ll manage.
Amy: Aren’t you nervous? Oscar: Not really. Tristen: The last time I left, I relapsed within a day; this ain’t my first rodeo.
Amy: Triss! He doesn’t need to hear that. Tristen: You just gotta steer clear of any bad influences.. your mates n’ stuff, y’know? Oscar: I don’t really have anyone like that in my life… I’m the bad influence.
Amy: Well, you can’t exactly avoid yourself. Tristen: Eh, they must think you’re doing okay if they’re letting you leave. Oscar: Technically, we can leave whenever we want.
Amy: Ugh, I wish I could stay here forever. I just know I’m gonna fuck up. Tristen: [snorts] That’s part of the process. Oscar: Don’t you want to go home?
Amy: [scoffs] No. I’d rather go back to the shelter-.. ooh, we should rent a place between us n’ live together! Tristen: Uhm.. no offence to Oscar, but I don’t fancy living with his screaming brat. Oscar: [tuts] He’s not gonna be a brat.
Amy: You sure you don’t need a nanny? You’re gonna be sleep deprived. Oscar: Hah! I’m used to that. Tristen: I hate to break it to you, but I don’t think he’s interested. Besides, you’ve got a ten-bedroom mansion waiting for you.
Amy: More like a prison. Oscar: Thanks for the offer, though I’m pretty sure I’ll cope. Tristen: How aren’t you shitting a brick? A whole ass being is gonna be dependent on you for years.
Oscar: I’m excited more than anything. Amy: Awh, that’s sweet. At least you have something to look forward to. Tristen: Whatever floats your boat, I guess.
Oscar: You’re leaving soon though, right? Tristen: Yeah! I think I’m gonna find a new place first, I need a fresh start. Dominik: C’mon guys, you know the drill. Lights out in ten.
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