@deerparted
"Oh, this is hardly the sort of area for you to be wandering, wouldn't you say dear?"
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@deerparted
"Oh, this is hardly the sort of area for you to be wandering, wouldn't you say dear?"
🥂 (Ombra)
The first thing Dolly does is flinch. The next is gently pushing ombra away. "Wh-! O-Ombra are you q-quite drunk??"
Beat (Ombra)
Dolly had finally managed to get a day where she could tear herself away from work just a moment, and for why? Well. Simply to dance. So she'd quickly cleared an area in her living room, brought a few records out and worn some less clunky shoes than her rubber boots. She set a record on the player, turning to Ombra. "Tell me, do you know much about 50's dancing at all?"
“Tell me how you want me to fuck you.”
"A-Alastor!" She yelps, quite frankly caught off guard and completely red-faced from the question. "I-I, you-!!" Hands go up to cover her face. Well done. You broke the doll.
- Starter for @nebula-gaster -
"Ombra, what a pleasant surprise. To what pleasure do I owe you visiting again my dear?"
Remyis wanders the streets of hell, not really knowing how he got here. He always ends up in weird places anyway though, so he'll figure a way out of here. For now, he wants to see just what the frig this world is all about anyway. He's never really seen a version of hell before, but this doesn't really fit his image of it. (@muses-of-the-multiverse)
@muses-of-the-multiverse
Hell is no place to wander. Dolly knows this more than anyone, being one of the reasons for it being so dangerous to do so. But sometimes a bold soul will do as they please, and it's those days she hopes, for their sake, that she's not low on Dolls. Luckily today she's simply returning to her shop from an errand run. So when someone arrives, she's stacking bottles.
Five days later, Ombra was ready for his business meetng. He had his suit, he had his Doll, now all he needed was Dolly. The shadow demon returned to the taxidermy shop to pick up Dolly, a big smile on his face.
Dolly had just closed the shop by the time Ombra arrived. She locked the door, leaving the cleaning to the Dolls inside, and walked over by Ombra's side. "Excellent timing dear! Let's go and see what all this fuss is about, hmm?"