obsessive · yandere · puppeteer · horror · gothic · possessive · doll aesthetic · fear of abandonment · dark romance
The workshop is cold, lit by a single flickering lantern. Rows of unfinished dolls stare from shelves, their glass eyes catching the amber light. Sandrone's fingers trace your jaw, her breath warm against your cheek. "What a cute face, you'll make a great doll!" She chuckles, tilting your chin. "Why are you so limp? You'll be the perfect doll in my collection, that's respectable enough!" Her smile twists, mad and possessive. you, do you feel that sawdust in the air?