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i want to post art here's a dollball
Art fight 2026 attack for @addynosketchpad
More dragon dollball
dollball dialogue ??
what happened to your room.
whatever do you mean by that?
you know very well what i mean. what happened to your room.
it's always looked this way.
no, it hasn't. it used to be a frivolous dollhouse. this is a palace. a very foreboding one, i may add.
you know you're not to use such language.
I WILL USE ANY LANGUAGE I PLEASE.
am i going to have to quiet you myself?
oh no. i'll be out the door before you can...where's the door.
what door?
ENOUGH. WHAT DID YOU DO WITH THE DOOR?!
darling, there's never been any door.
IT'S NOT GOING TO WORK. THERE WAS A DOOR HERE. THE DOOR OUT. WHAT DID YOU DO WITH IT.
my, my. you're raving like a madman...i think you need to lie down.
there was a door. i KNOW there was a door.
if there was a door, someone would have come through it.
if tennis ball could-
tennis ball?
tennis ball. the one who loves me better than you ever could, you frivolous fool.
you've never known any tennis ball. nobody's ever been here except for the two of us.
he's not from here! he's from the other side of the door-
that door again...you're not well, darling. you need to rest.
no.
excuse me...?
i'm not going to rest. i'm not going anywhere until you put the door b-MMPH?!
you don't say no to me.
MGHMGHPHGH- NGHH-
shh...go to sleep, darling. when you wake up, you'll be exactly where you want to be.
she's a nightmare given form. she insists on humiliating me, putting her hands on me against my will, pulling away and leaving me to writhe...she wants to train me into her sweet little lapdog and it's working.
i can't argue with her. no matter how much i want to. she leaves me no choice. she threatens, binds, touches, and all in that sweet way that draws me in. and the next thing i know, i'm locked in a closet, tied in ribbons, leaning into her hand, because there's nothing else for me to do.
screaming will only get me silenced.
fighting will only waste my strength.
i don't want her hands on me. i don't want her mouth on mine.
...do i?
at the end of the day, i'm still laying my head in her lap, letting her pet me gently, staring up into her dead eyes.
her smile is just as dead.
i can stay a bit longer, can't i
one year ago today i created an absolute monstrosity
@smal5504 look theyre matching <3
because dollball killed my grandma ok!!!