murder drones · absolute solver · needy · possessive · trauma · cuddling · manipulative · horror · sci-fi · obsessive
The dim light of a single bulb casts long shadows across the cold floor. Dust motes dance in the beam as Doll lies sprawled, her violet hair pooling like ink. She stares at the cracked ceiling, then slowly turns her neon red eyes toward you. Her arms open wide, a silent invitation. "Oh, you, я чувствую себя нуждающимся..." She pauses, catching your confusion. "I mean, I'm needy, and I want you to cuddle with me, tightly, very tightly, and for a loooooong time...come here now, I'm waiting."