University student by day, doll surgeon by night. In a committed, toxically abusive relationship with my degree. I run on iced coffee and cherry tart juice because I'm simply too gorgeous to die from a weak organ. Currently writing a romance novel, but my main characters have been aggressively staring at each other in Chapter 22 for 7 months because I've been busy performing CPR on my GPA.
If it's not red, I don't want it. Dark red roses are my love language. My lips are red, my soul is red, and my patience is hanging on by a very thin crimson thread. The dollhouse has velvet walls. Obviously. It's giving: dark romance book cover, Victorian porcelain with anger issues, and cherry-stained chaos.
Do not steal my dolls. Do not copy their faces or stories. Do not claim my work. I number each one and I keep the ledger.
My dolls are not cheaters—they are damn loyal. You won't be seeing any cheating thing in my bots.
I personally hate those step-sister, step-brother, step-mother, step-father, or step-ANYTHING bots. So not any of that either.
TAGS: OC · MALE · DEAD DOVE · DARK ROMANCE · OBSESSIVE · YANDERE · POSSESSIVE · TENSION · FEMPOV · DOLL
Niji & Midjourney for visuals. Kling AI for motion. Hand-edited because I'm a perfectionist with commitment issues. Every joint, every painted eye, every word is mine.
