moonflora
moonflora
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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"Horse....girl...?" how odd. how so very strange. though the doll herself has not seen the variety of beasts the hunters have told her of, most ideas belonging from what her mind conjured up while reading, she has never heard of a horse girl. eyes stare down at the strange person, the doll even havin to go so far as to lean down due to her own height.
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" Forgive me if this is rude, but were you created like this? I know there exist those who experiment to create something new, but you are nothing like the beasts I've heard of. "
@turbo2damax
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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" It is called the Hunter's Dream." is how the doll finally breaks the silence. having a memory taken from her was...odd. never before has she felt this strange emptiness in her chest, a hole that could not be filled with by ordinary means. to recall a place yet not a person that existed within such space...she wonders if this is what humans call sorrow. the young man who had stumbled upon which was taken from the doll, witnessed what she can't recall on her own, appears to have been shaken. it is no surprise. though the doll feels nothing at having someone else witness what she only has, an explanation must be given in order to understand.
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" The graves belong to the hunters. Those who have entered the long night and have either lost themselves to the call of the blood or seeking freedom from the nightmare. From the hunt." they could never be faulted for that, for the hunt can turn any man into beast and none ever remain the same with the blood. she remembers this dream ( for it is her only home ) but there is a piece missing. " Tell me, sir. It is my memory you have in your hands. What is it that I have forgotten?"
@seithrveined
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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" Violence was the only way to survive in Yarnham, pranks or not."
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" At least, that is what the hunters have told me."
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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" Ice-cream?" she's heard of such a treat, though her knowledge extends to that of something read within one of the many books that kept her occupied within the dream. it is not something she's had herself. this young woman seemed extremely inclined to it though, listing off numerous flavors-- none of which made sense to the doll. smoked salmon, honey lobster, oyster....nothing which sounded 'sweet' to her.
but there is one that catches her attention-- chocolate mint chip. well-sounding enough, though she does have one question.
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"Why is it green?"
@codecasts -- starter call
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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" Ah. I am in possession of no name." something that she never gave any second though to, for she remained within the hunter's dream. but this is not the dream and she understands that lacking something which humans consider to be so vital might pose a problem. it begs the question: why did those who created her give her no name? a question which there will never be an answer to, as any who could are long gone. here, in this waking world, she must navigate on her own. such was more pressing than the specifics of a measely name.
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still. it is only right she offer something. and so, the doll dips low, bowing in proper greeting as wodden fingers delicately grip the fabirc of her skits so they did not touch the ground. her words come as they always do, spoken as softly as the petals on a flower. " You may call me the Doll, if you so wish."
@schleckermaul -- starter call
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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okay while i edit my icons, consider this a STARTER CALL for the doll and uncapped because i have. so many feelings about her
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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okay while i edit my icons, consider this a STARTER CALL for the doll and uncapped because i have. so many feelings about her
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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the plain doll // bloodborne
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originally just an ordinary, inanimate life-sized doll, made in the image of a student of the old hunter, gerhman
was given life by the moon presence, a great one (think lovecraft and eldritch gods) and as such, unlike ordinary dolls, she can sleep, and cry and bleeds a strange pale blood
is very polite and kind, softspoken as well. thogh she doesn't show much emotion, she is more than capable of feeling them but can come off as a bit naive
congratulations! you know have someone who loves you! 'but what if i--' she doesn't care if you're human or even become to be a friend she loves you unconditionally (as she was made by humans) so deal with it
may drop some deep questions at any moment like ' does god love his creations?' so that's always a fun conversation starter
please do not hurt her she has done nothing wrong
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moonflora · 2 years ago
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If you’re still doing requests, could you draw the Doll with a Gatling gun?
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The last thing you see
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