— 𝑩 𝒖 𝒕 𝒕 𝒆 𝒓 𝒇 𝒍 𝒊 𝒆 𝒔 ; 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. —
#₊˚⊹⋆ 🥀 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ #₊˚⊹⋆ 🦋 𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒐 .𖥔 ݁ ˖
⤹ the sovereign. ⤹ the humanity.
#₊˚⊹⋆ 🪞 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ #₊˚⊹⋆ 🎀 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 .𖥔 ݁ ˖
⤹ the muse. ⤹ the insanity.
「 𖹭 : 19. 」
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Color Me Curious
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

#extradirty

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@little-lamb-doll
— 𝑩 𝒖 𝒕 𝒕 𝒆 𝒓 𝒇 𝒍 𝒊 𝒆 𝒔 ; 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. —
#₊˚⊹⋆ 🥀 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ #₊˚⊹⋆ 🦋 𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒐 .𖥔 ݁ ˖
⤹ the sovereign. ⤹ the humanity.
#₊˚⊹⋆ 🪞 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ #₊˚⊹⋆ 🎀 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 .𖥔 ݁ ˖
⤹ the muse. ⤹ the insanity.
「 𖹭 : 19. 」
Cranky. Did not sleep at all because I spiralled. Rival and [...] are out of commission too.
Rival: Fuck you for being inspired by me. May your endeavours be blessed, you will flourish.
[...]: If you need to ragebait me like a cat again, do it so I know you're happy instead of swallowing your anger.
I struggle to accept that my presence, my words, could soothe a soul already awaiting purgatory.
They walked on eggshells around you; thin ice already cracking at your slightest sigh of contempt. Even I fear your wrath, it is a piercing thing harvesting my innards until I choke on my own sick. Still, I offer you the blade; make an orifice of me.
You don't.
You soften. // Contradictory, not my intention.
My blade is returned pristine, and you turn it on yourself in my hands. I mirror your wounds—you tend to them instead of your own. Your scorn-filled breath is replaced with bellied laughter when I say you should not degrade yourself over the uncontrollable.
I realize that the sound is a reward meant just for me. Repeatedly; I coax you to return to my comfort.
(I wanted to watch your fuse blow. Do the things you said you would regret. Is it not better to vent before I snuff it out?)
Replaced > Gives way to
Replacement is harsh, cold. A calculation of the heart does not show sincerity. Scorn will give way to laughter: It is gentler because it was guarded. The budding blossom requires nurturing. I am who you desire in yourself; patience. I am, whoever you beg me to be.
Dollie hates being alone the most.
I forgot I have an archive of like. Everything.
Hiss.
Dollie missed yu already come back. Dollie can't let u go now. Yur Dollie's.
I struggle to accept that my presence, my words, could soothe a soul already awaiting purgatory.
They walked on eggshells around you; thin ice already cracking at your slightest sigh of contempt. Even I fear your wrath, it is a piercing thing harvesting my innards until I choke on my own sick. Still, I offer you the blade; make an orifice of me.
You don't.
You soften. // Contradictory, not my intention.
My blade is returned pristine, and you turn it on yourself in my hands. I mirror your wounds—you tend to them instead of your own. Your scorn-filled breath is replaced with bellied laughter when I say you should not degrade yourself over the uncontrollable.
I realize that the sound is a reward meant just for me. Repeatedly; I coax you to return to my comfort.
(I wanted to watch your fuse blow. Do the things you said you would regret. Is it not better to vent before I snuff it out?)
Hi. So. Rival got a taste of our flavour of crazy now. We told them some things.
They now understand why We seem to have a cult following no matter what We do.
Rival isn't at fault, Dollie is just insecure. Dollie can't help but feel envious of the people Rival has met and will meet.
I miss you, but I won't forget how you decided to drag me down with you when no one else would even get close to you.
I always thought that the people around me were very bad at hiding things from me or lying. Turns out you can't do shit around me because the universe likes to snitch by giving me the gift premonition.
I know you're there.
Do you think I'm stupid? From the moment We left, We understood that We would never truly escape.
Dollie thinks its rival has gone too soft. At least when she was. targeted. she din hav 2 share rival's attention dat much. Dollie feels jelly.
“My love” “My dear” “My wife” etc.
I think my rival should cut off his tongue!
Sylus doing clicker training but instead of a toy the sound is him going “tsk”
Imagine clicker training Sylus tho… and he like is convinced it won’t work on him but all of a sudden he does find himself being conditioned to that sound 😩
sylus beckoning you by clicking his tongue,,,,,,, "tsk tsk tsk, c'mere kitty," ghgbnbvvjkldd
bonus points if he has an arm open while sitting on the couch so you can climb into his lap and nestle close and he can scratch at your scalp a lil and kiss all over your face and trail kisses down your neck and coo at you for being so good for him,,,,,, kissing all over your neck in your favorite spots until you're melted into a pile of goo in his lap ouuhh my goodnesss.......
HI HAI. One of Dollie's worshippers is back! Dollie missed them sooso much!!