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@FranticRagdoll

Words. Borne on the ever swelling current of hatred, like flowers opening in the current, petals peeling back, then falling apart. | #OC 21+ |#TheD

Sacramento, CA Katılım Aralık 2023

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·13 Haz

ʀᴏʙᴇʀᴛ 'ʀᴏʙʙʏ' ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏʟʟ "I am an unwilling devil. I cry like some vagrant child. I want to go home." • #AU Portrayal of Robert the cursed doll. • Guardian to my Annabelle @DrusillasDolly • Obviously #Diablo • Don't like? Don't follow.

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·9 Nis

@InnocentGoneSo People like you need to fuck people like me

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·5 Nis

Roses are red And so is this red with a rose gold shine And today I'm asking you Will you be eternally mine?

𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔈𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔥 (𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵) {FAKE}@drusillasdolly

Why black and red of course.

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

-- Florence in 1923 that made him escape to the States. Somewhere, his conscience whispered "I'm so sorry I couldn't save you!" towards his sister. On the other side, he himself thought "But now there's someone else to look after!"]] "Tell me, are you escaping someone?"

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

[[He, instinctively, wrapped his arms around her. One of his hands shielding the back of her head as she rested her forehead on his chest. For a moment, thousands of images flickered before him: his sister, hundreds of years existing like this, the great fire in --

𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔈𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔥 (𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵) {FAKE}@drusillasdolly

Her tears still ran down past her cheeks, the sun felt like soft warm kisses upon her skin and in thay moment... She felt free. Her hand soon found its way upon the pendant now wrapped around her neck, how did such magic exist? How did this boy come across >

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

-- Within a second, she was no more. The fear sank in. The loneliness. The yearning to find a companion. Until he met Edith.]] "Just accept this unique gift and don't take it for granted. Exist where your enemies parish!" @DrusBabyDoll

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

-- [[He said, making vague eye contact with her. Somewhere, in all this pain, he saw his sister. The way fear overwhelmed her. The insecurity. The rash decision when she decided to tear the necklace off her neck in brightest sunlight and turn to ash. Robert was devastated. --

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

[[He paused for a moment. He himself wasn't sure why there was 'something' about her that has drawn him to rescue her. But he knew she needed to keep existing.]] "I don't know myself but... Let's just say you have the unique chance to exist outside of the darkness." --

𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔈𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔥 (𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵) {FAKE}@drusillasdolly

>and her hand came up to block it slightly as it had been so very long since she had seen the natural light. "Why...why did you stop me? I...I wanted" Her voice broke, tears now spilling down her cheeks as she looked to @FranticRagdoll

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

Define play. 😏☝️

𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔈𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔥 (𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵) {FAKE}@drusillasdolly

Someone come play with her.

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

"Shhhh, it's ok... nothing bad will happen to you anymore!" [[He said. Gently. Somewhat protective. He was appearing safe to her. And just as sun was raising, he placed the necklace around her neck and secured it. Mumbling....]] "There.... See the sun and live on!"

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

-- her and he couldn't explain it. It's then when he decided to give her a unique gift - to witness dawn without harm. He took his late sisters moonstone necklace from his handkerchief pocket and rushed to her. She flinched. Looking horrified at him like a wounded animal.]] --

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ʀօɮɛʀȶ 'ʀօɮɮʏ' ȶɦɛ ɖօʟʟ@FranticRagdoll·21 Oca

[[Dawn was slowly peeking from the distance. It was merely about an hour away until the first sunrays penetrated the depth of dark blues and purples. Robert walked down the alley. Thinking. Alone. Eternally safe by his moonstone ring. Slowly, broken and (@DrusBabyDoll) --

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