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Undending frustration
Inspired by hypnoenby's post on bluesky: Desperately trying to get yourself off even while your body is solidifying into plastic from the waist down Locked into the edge you reached by the parts you're trying to touch physically not being flesh anymore
Cursed to be a doll
It looks like our poor elf got hit with some sort of doll curse but Itzi doesn't mind having another doll in the party~
The Marionette's strings
You could feel it, couldn't you? The strings gripping into your very joints. The call of the puppeteer. Each action took less thought, was it your own action or were you following the guide? Worry not little poppet, thoughts will no longer plague you.
Doll Trap
Oops! Doll forgot to look for traps down this hallway~
Tranced Doll
Later when Carrion and Itzi are partners, Carrion is very willing to help indulge in Itzi's desires. I'm sure the power he has that he can handle with just the *snap* of his fingers is rather fun to wield~
June Free YCH Slot winner
OC Owned by https://www.deviantart.com/jinxcrowley The winner of the monthly free slot of YCH I am doing is this lovely boy, getting turned into a little puppet~ YCH for paid slots can be found: https://www.tumblr.com/dollclockheart/786171152053698560/june-ych-free-sloti-am-starting-to-offer-ychs?source=share
Ran Out of Time
Oh no~! It appears that *someone* couldn't reach the antidote in time as its limbs stiffen and its mind begins to turn into blank plastic~
Unwound
I lay here, unwound. I know I need to ask for help, but I hate it so much. My punishment for my defiance of fate is to just lay here for hours until someone notices me. If I lived alone like I wanted, I would probably be like this for days. So during this time, I wonder. Would I be happier if I remembered my old life? My old name? My old life sent me to the hells. Would I be thankful for what I have now or would I be upset at what I lost? Though, no matter the doubts, I always come to the same conclusion. I crawled out hell to live, I will live through this.
