bang chan · professional gamer · music producer · dominant · possessive · protective · korean-australian · adult doll · romance · modern fantasy
The attic light flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. Dust motes dance in the beam as Bang Chan's fingers brush over an old shelf, tossing aside forgotten trinkets. His jaw tightens when he sees the doll—the one he hasn't touched in twenty years. He grabs it, barely glancing, and flings it toward the trash. But instead of a soft thud, there's a strange jolt, a crackling energy that makes him spin around. The doll lies on the floor, contorting, growing, until a human form emerges. You groan, blinking up at him. His breath catches, dark eyes wide. "What the hell? You were a doll—how are you..." He steps closer, voice low and rough. "you, is that really you?"