#or clothes and wigs for the dolls i have already?

[bunnyscribblesbjd]

very tempted by the pukipuki and realpuki reissues >.>

[sealer-of-wenkamui]

Aaaaaaa I’m so excited for my doll I want her here now, it hasn’t been even a month since I placed my order so it’s still going to be a long wait most likely but I keep thinking about her… I’m gonna end up ordering even more clothes and stuff for her in my excitement while I wait

[mellowwillowy]

I NEED TO TELL A YANDERE BLOG ABOUT THIS NSFW HEADCANON I HAVE-

Imagine a yandere that bought one of those super high quality sex dolls and dresses it up as you with stolen clothes and puts a wig on to match your hair color, etc, used it constantly calling out your name, etc

Also imagine you finDING IT- oml

- ☀️anon

☀️ nonnie you beeg brained :D

ᴡʜᴏꜱᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ-ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴏʟʟ? (ɢɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

♥ warnings — general yandere warnings, reader is a dom? and yan is a subby... doll and yan wears lingerie, degradations toward yan, sub-dom, worship - Master play, slapping and mention of sounding.

—𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓 - 𝑳𝑰𝒇𝑬 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕, ʙʟᴜᴇ

By just dressing this silicone doll in the correct wig, outfits, and makeup and dousing it with perfume, he gets to practice all his fantasies on it. It almost looks like you now, especially with how accurately it's dressed since it is indeed your clothes that he stole. He does enjoy dressing it up with the type of outfits you wouldn't usually wear.

All is great but not the best.

Why? It's not you after all. It's just some silly expensive doll that is dressed to look like you to satiate his needs. Nonetheless, what's better than 0? 1. And that is this doll, a 1/100.

It's mostly used for menial stuffs such as a morning bed buddy, a company for breakfast and a company for when he's sat in front of the computer for a long time, alone.

But when night falls?

"Fuck–, be good." He grunts as he slams his cock into the doll, mindlessly calling out your name like some sort of prayer, eyes rolling to the back of his head. The doll is totally abused by him every night, dressed in countless themed outfits.

"Yeah, yeah, gonna cum, gonna paint you white from the inside fuck-!"

His pace grows erratic, breath raggier and tongue lolling out like a dog. He's already on cloud nine over a doll, what will it be if he's fucking the real deal instead?

"Ah- fuck, gonna cum-!"

The sound of beeping suddenly rings, cutting his panting in half as his eyes are trained toward the door.

Beep. Clack.

"Hey Blue, brought ya' the goods.... s...?"

Your eyes go up and down. Him, naked with a doll beneath him, his cock buried inside the doll, shielding your eyes from it. Hand tugging on the wig of your hairstyle and the clothes you thought you had somehow lost lying on the floor, not to mention the whole room smells like you!

"Uhh... am I supposed to... knock or ring the doorbell from now on?" You motion toward the door as you try to avert your gaze toward somewhere else. Ah yes, the framed photo of you two looks good on the cabinet.

"Wa-wait, wait, don't, I mean, stay! I mean, go-! Arghh..." Blue stutters as he pulls out, his hardened cock now on display for you to see. So he is a grower...?

"Listen, I mean, fuck, look anywhere but me!" Blush creeps into his face as he wraps the blanket around his waist, striding toward you in panic.

"I got ya' the lemonade and uh..." You fail. Your eyes are just a pair of curious souls, looking at how his bulge is seen poking through the blanket.

"... shitfuck. Never knew ya' a grower"

"This is no time for joke..."

"You want the awkwardness to die down or nah pal?"

Blue stays silent for a moment before crouching down in annoyance. He should have just chainlocked the damn door today!

"Been wondering why I've been missing some of my clothes and undies, ya' into stealing or just broke?"

His cock is supposed to be limp by now but it's not. It's twitching from your last words. What has gotten into his head?

"And that lingerie? Oo... never knew yer' a kinky one." Your foot nudges his shin before his bulging cock, giving it a rub. Blue shudders from the contact, falling backward on the butt while the blanket slips from his waist, revealing his aching cock that is leaking precum.

"Fucking masochistic aren't ya?"

You straddle him as you place the plastic bag down onto the floor, knee pressed against his bulge while your tongue licks his sweat from his face, hand slowly taking the glasses off his face, is this prescribed spectacle?

"My pretty boy."

You walk toward the bed and sit on it, your eyes trained on the naked doll, it looks almost like you, thumbs up for him for sure. You beckon him closer with your finger, and so he does.

"Would love to see you dressed in lingerie instead, come on, do a favor for me yeah doll?"

Blue gulps as he nods, slowly undressing the doll before wearing it himself, the size doesn't really fit him but it's manageable. His cock twitches every now and then as you watch his figure.

"Lovely, isn't it?"

"U-unh..."

"Did you pick this lingerie while thinking how it'll look like if it's wrapped around my body? How the color will suit me... how easy the access would be for you to just..." You sandwich his cock with your feet, rubbing it up and down, "feel me like I'm doing to you right now?"

Blue shakes as he moans out, his knees slowly turning into jellies. He needs you, to feel you all over. And so he pleads, "Please..."

You raise your eyebrows, "Please what?"

"Please... do me... yeah?"

You smack his cock with your foot, "Is that how you are supposed to talk to your Master?"

Blue gulps before kneeling down, his lip moving to your foot pressing kisses on it while occasionally licking it, "Please, Master." You try your best to bite your excitement back, eyes swirling in lust as you focus on the lovesick mutt in front of you. You'll collar him later but for now, he is your doll, yours to toy with just like how he's been toying with this doll.

"Come," You pat your thigh, "Let me feel that cheek of yours."

Blue nods and brings his face closer to yours, you can feel his breath fanning you. Your finger pokes his cheek before it turns into a palm that feels his cheek, hard. You slap him.

"Be good, else I'll fucking squeeze a pipe down your cock."

Blue shivers from the idea of sounding. That would totally feel so good, right? His cock starts leaking even more pre-cum, spoiling your thigh with the white liquid.

"Fucking mutt in heat. Why not rut yourself with my thighs?"

It only takes that for Blue to raise your legs by the ankles, his cock in between your thighs as he ruts himself in and out, panting like a dog in heat. You pinch him in response to his action, too bad you couldn't reach his nipple.

"Fucking slut." You rip the lacy lingerie as you claw him, nails digging into his hips, "Gonna fucking chew your cock off later until it's minced."

Blue's cock twitches again from your words, pace even more erratic now. "Please do so!" He is close, you can see it. But he knows better than to come before you allow him to first. "Please, please, please, lemme cum? Need one out so bad, hurts so much."

"Ah? Do I look like I care?" You scowl at him for pulling one of your legs away from him, kicking him by his shoulder, "Fucking mutt, go hold that until your balls are as good as blue and I wouldn't even care."

Blue whimpers at your words but his excitement only grows even more, it only pushes him even further from his limit.

"Please, please, please I beg you. Please..." He begs as he rubs his face against your foot, peppering it with kisses and licks, "Please let me come, just one word I'm all done, please..."

You sneer at him before kicking his face lightly, "Give me a twirl."

He twirls. "Show me how needy your cock is." He shows it to you, lifting the veil for a clearer view. "A striptease for me." He strips, eyes never leaving yours until you suddenly jerk him off, "Good boy... come on." You rub him even faster, his hip bucking toward you for a better angle, "Come, my pretty doll."

Rope of cum soils your feet not afterward, your name rings in the room as he pants, trying to grasp reality after how cum-dazed he was. You rub your spoiled feet against his pelvis, soiling it with his cum as well.

"Come," You open your arms wide for him to dive his face into your neck. You kiss his ear as you caress his hair, muttering praises at him.

"Wanna try the real deal now?"

[valleydoll]

I resisted the blind box bjd tidal wave for as long as I could, but the magic words “Mature Tiny BJD” were too much for me to resist and I had to grab one of the UFdoll tea party blind boxes - I got Fruit Tea:

I can’t believe the quality of this doll, especially for the price - I don’t know what I was expecting but definitely not such a heavy sturdy doll with immaculate stringing, high quality clothes/accessories, extra hand and feet options, a stand, two sets of eyes, additional bunny ears, and extra hooks/putty/magnets. And the faceup is super cute and well done. The only thing I wish was included in addition would be the plain head back so that I could try regular wigs, but I believe I can buy that separately so I’ll probably give that a try at some point - and at this doll’s price point I REALLY can’t complain.

The plastic on this doll is so smooth and velvety, and feels really solid. I’m now a bit obsessed (and I may have already ordered a couple of more blind boxes🥰).

My original thought was to get one of these dolls in part to check out the body size/quality to see if it is an option for doll rebodying (usually my Pullip dolls). The body is a bit short for Pullip I think as it looks about 22cm - but seems like it will work beautifully for Yeolume or Dal (we will see since I definitely ordered one already - I can’t wait to put together the custom Yeolume bjd hybrid of my dreams).

I also decided to let Fruit Tea try this cute Licca outfit I got for Christmas a couple of years ago - even though I don’t actually have a Licca doll (yet). It doesn’t fit perfectly but it works well enough in case you get one of these dolls and have some Licca clothes laying around:

[satancopilotsmytardis]

*crossing my fingers and muttering. Please don't already be asked, please don't already be asked*

Steampunk?

I'm gonna be honest, I don't know much about steampunk as a genre, I just know it as an aesthetic with a lot of gears and a vaguely Victorian vibe, so I'm doing what I can. Who wants a sort of clockwork Frankenstein story? No one? Too bad, you're getting one anyway.

So Shigaraki was adopted by a man who was particularly skilled at making very life-like clockwork creatures and people, ones that could do nearly any task needed. They may be made out of dead people but shhh, no one has to know about that, it's fine, I promise.

He's started making a name for himself as well, trying to make these creations, but when he gets the latest corpse in to do his work, he cuts a couple of corners. I mean, the body was so badly damaged from the fire that killed it that he assumed he wouldn't need to take out the entire throat to get started. But when the clockwork doll asks him what happened, he knows he fucked up because his father taught him to never let them talk. Take out their voices, get their bodies working, and then when they are all functional, they turn on the last clockwork cog in their mind and it would essentially lobotomize them, making them perfect. But talking to the creatures is a bad idea. They could convince him they're still human.

He tells the clockwork that he died and that he won't remember that, won't remember anything as soon as his work is finished, and being pretty sharp, Dabi connects the dots about the other clockworks. But he... doesn't rage or try to fight back. He just asks if he'll actually make sure that he's useful this time around, make sure that he's worth something since he wasn't while he was alive. Tomura is kind of taken aback at that request but promises him that he will make him perfect, and Dabi sighs and waits to be switched off. Shigaraki does power him down for the night, but he doesn't take out his voice box. He has weeks left of work to do and he... is curious what could make a person think that this is their salvation.

Tomura continues to work on Dabi, given that name because he was burned badly and that's what Tomura had been calling this clockwork before he woke. Dabi thinks that name is just fine and does ask for little things as he's made, not concessions, not a reprieve, he just asks if the porcelain that will be used for his face can be half metal because he saw a clockwork like that once and thought it was pretty. He asks if the wig he eventually gets can be black, if the lights in his eyes, when they are replaced with the final ones, can be blue like they used to be. He understands that when he's finished, he won't really know why he wanted to look like this, he won't want anything but orders ever again. But he's never had much in his life, and if he's marching towards death for a second time, maybe the gentle hands easing his way there will give him these small gifts.

Shigaraki knows he never should have left him able to speak because he finds himself making Dabi's body more and more complicated, more intricate. More panels, finer gears, more, and more, and more life-like, and the process goes from something he can complete in a two-three months, to a project he works on nearly constantly in his free time for over a year. He adores Dabi, he loves him. And the day that he finishes him, he's perfect, the greatest creation he's ever made, and he tells Dabi he's finished. Dabi's confused because he's still present, his mind is intact. Shigaraki tells him he knows, he removed the gears that would have destroyed his mind. He will be able to function for, well at least two centuries before his parts start to wear out. He gives him a small case with some clothes and some money so that he can leave and he goes to ready himself for bed. He fully expects Dabi to have been playing a long con with him and that he will wake to the clockwork's hands around his neck, or to an empty workshop. Instead, he wakes to Dabi climbing into his bed with him asking to see just how life-like all of the parts he made really are.

(bonus) they may spend another year or two developing some additional silicone parts that can be swapped in and out of Dabi's body when he's in the mood for other things

(bonus bonus) Shigaraki teaches Dabi everything he knows about the clockwork necromancy and Dabi practices for nine years before Shigaraki poisons himself and Dabi puts him back together so that they can live together forever.

[holylulusworld]

Deep Abyss (6)

Summary: The Winter Soldier smelled something divine, and no one would stop him from having his omega.

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Brock Rumlow

Warnings: a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, angst, true mates, male omega, hostage situation, fluff (kinda), forced cuddling, scenting

Deep Abyss masterlist

Deep Abyss (5)

Brock wakes from a restless slumber. He couldn’t sleep all night. Not with the alpha everyone fears the most holding him in his arms. More than once, he tried to break out of Bucky’s embrace, but the alpha didn’t let go of him.

He gave up fighting eventually and closed his eyes. There was nothing he could do about his situation at that moment. Brock lay awake at night, thinking about a plan to escape the soldier.

Bucky could tell him whatever he wanted; he wouldn’t believe a single word coming out of the asset’s mouth. Hydra’s blunt tool was nothing but a stone-cold killer to him Brock couldn’t and wouldn’t trust the alpha.

“You’re awake,” Bucky murmurs in his omega’s neck. He sniffs at Brock, humming happily because the omega’s scent got stronger. “We are going to leave this place tonight. I found a better place for us to hide from now on.”

Brock didn’t dare to move when Bucky purred in his neck. His teeth graze Brock’s untouched mating gland, making his intention clear. The alpha wanted to claim his omega sooner rather than later.

“When did you find a new place? You’ve been here all night,” Brock asks, wondering when the alpha had the time to find a new hideout.

“While you were sleeping peacefully, I left to explore the area further. I found an old car and repaired it,” Bucky explains while nosing his way up and down Brock’s neck. He can hardly wait to show Brock the home he found for them. “I’ll show you our new home soon, Brockie. Now, we should get up. I brought food and new clothes. It’s cold out there, omega.”

“Brock!” The omega grunts. “My name is Brock. Not Omega, or Brockie. Stop acting like I’m a doll you can play with.”

 “You’re my sweet omega.” Bucky nuzzles his face in Brock’s neck. He knew his mate was strong-headed and a wild one. The alpha smirks, already imagining how he’ll tame his omega. “Now get up. We have a long day of planning our next steps ahead of us. Take a shower and wear the clothes I placed on the chair. There’s a wig too, and make-up.”

“A wig?” Brock huffs. “You know that I’m not a girl, right? Whatever you are fantasizing about in your fried brain; it’s not going to happen. Alphas tried to dominate me before, they all ended up in the hospital.”

“I only want to make sure my omega is safe,” Bucky says. He reluctantly released Brock to prepare breakfast and check on the few supplies he was able to gather. “Get up and get dressed. You need to eat too. I need you strong, and healthy.”

Brock chews slowly. He tries once again to buy himself time to come up with a plan. He wants to escape his kidnapper without getting hurt or killed.

The skilled handler watches his kidnapper stuff clothes into a backpack. He doesn’t know where Bucky got all the things. He assumes Bucky must’ve found a house or a small town nearby.

“You need to dress soon,” Bucky points at the clothes on the chair. “We cannot waste more time. We’ve stayed here for too long. Hydra won’t give up so easily.”

“Why don’t you leave me here? You’re faster without me,” Brock tries again to convince the alpha to just leave him behind. “I’ll come up with a lie. Maybe if you knock me out, it’s more convincing. I can tell them you needed a hostage and left me behind because.”

“They will kill you, omega,” Bucky frowns deeply. “I could never leave you behind. You’ve been the only person who didn’t treat me like an animal.”

Brock huffs. Great. The Winter Soldier only took him because he showed an ounce of decency and didn’t treat the asset like a piece of meat. “Just let me go.”

“No—” Bucky growls low in his throat. He uses his alpha voice, forcing Brock’s body to go stiff. “You’ll eat up, get dressed, and come with me, omega.”

The omega nods. For now, he must give up. There’s no escaping the soldier. Brock must sit and wait. One way or another, he’ll get out of Bucky’s clutches. He’s sure about it. Brock Rumlow survived worse…

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[desertdollranch]

Opening my first Bonnie & Pearl doll

I'm back with yet another obscure, rare, or defunct doll brand I never thought I'd own!

Bonnie & Pearl will probably be unfamiliar to most of you. They were based in the UK, producing a line of seven beautiful and high-quality 19 inch dolls and clothing.

They had wigged hair, blinking eyes, and had a variety of hair and skin colors. After they went out of business, I knew that finding any of these dolls secondhand in the States would not be easy. So I put them out of my mind and moved on.

What made me remember and reconsider them was the fact that I've been extremely lucky lately to find all sorts of dolls that were on my wish list but I never thought I'd actually find my own. Encouraged by my success, I searched again for a Bonnie & Pearl, and struck gold by finding two of them from American sellers. One was in original form, and the other was someone's unfinished project doll. I bought them both, so that I could decide which one I preferred and resell the one I didn't.

The one that I chose to keep was in almost new condition and came with her original box, clothes, and extras.

The box is beautiful and sturdy. Bonnie & Pearl's commitment to reducing packaging gave them the unique idea to make a box that could be turned into a bed for the doll.

Keep reading to see what's inside........

...........

The bed is decorated with pictures to be colored in.

More box details. It's interesting that I'm being prompted to give her a name when there's already a name on the front of the box?

Here's the doll's pink purse and hairbow. And a doll bed is incomplete without a pillow, so that's included as well.

There's a little pamphlet talking about how to care for your doll's hair and body, and additional outfits available for purchase.

The seller included the doll's original sleep eyes, which she replaced with stationary glass eyes. She included some extra 16 mm eyes for smaller dolls (they won't fit this doll). These were a nice freebie surprise, since I have a Hearts for Hearts doll who needs an eye replacement! The rest will be put into my doll parts stash.

All Bonnie & Pearl dolls come dressed in this beautiful ensemble: a floral skirt, a white shirt with pink buttons on the placket, white underwear, and matching shoes. The skirt has an attached tulle crinoline.

Now let's get to the good stuff.

Here she is! Her original name is Charlotte. I very often keep my dolls' original names and ethnic origin in tribute to their heritage, but I already have an English modern character. This girl will get a new name and backstory.

I can tell right away she's lovingly and beautifully made. She feels very sturdy, and her vinyl skin has a lovely matte finish that looks very much like porcelain. Her wig is fabulous, so soft and just the right thickness. The only thing not original about her are her glass eyes, but I actually prefer them to the blinking eyes. These look more realistic and give her a more childlike appearance.

I adore her. 10 out of 10. She is perfection from head to toe. I wish

Now let's do some comparisons.

She has a vinyl breastplate and soft tummy. She's a bit taller than an American Girl doll, but her proportions are very similar.

They can share clothes easily, with the biggest difference being that B&P's shoulders are a little less broad than AG's.

Shoes are a bit more different. B&P's feet are more meaty at the top, even though their length and width are almost identical. So she would do better wearing American Girl brand sandals rather than closed-toe shoes. AG can wear B&P's shoes easily.

Her anatomy is much like a Karito Kids doll, but B&P is a few inches shorter.

Since she was a project doll, her wig wasn't glued down, and the seller included the piece of her scalp that was cut open in order to change the eyes.

I superglued it back into place, and then put the wig back on.

I also glued on some soft brown eyelashes. I did try darker eyelashes on her first, but they were a bit too intense, and so I prefer the more subtle look of the lighter brown lashes.

And a bonus picture of her wearing an American Girl brand dress and posing with Nareen, my My Imagination doll. I get the vibe that they'll be good friends.

I'll reveal her name and show more pictures in an upcoming post! I won't be showing the other B&P doll I bought since I won't be keeping her after I fix her flaws.

[demonskiss]

hiraeth.

pairing: childe x afab!reader

genre: smut

cw: couch sex, fingering, use of ajax, they pretend to be strangers, fingering, childe doesn’t cum, lil angsty at first, usage of pet names (all gn)

word count: 1.3k

you haven’t seen your boyfriend, ajax in so long. he donned a poor disguise, but that doesn’t stop you from recognizing him.

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

The neon lights blinded your eyes, forcing you to squint as you processed what was around you. People in alluring, desirable clothing danced around you to the beat, hands wandering around their partner’s bodies, an indiscernible look in their eyes that made your mind wander. You wondered if Ajax was home already, if he noticed if you weren’t there. You were here because of your friends, how they coaxed you to leave your lukewarm home with a tug on your arm, dolling you up with a cheeky smile on their faces.

“Don’t be so sad about your boyfriend, doll!” One of your friends cheers, a cocktail in their hand. “Take your mind off things, let’s party until the sun rises!” Another said, grabbing your hand with theirs and encouraging you to join the dancing crowd. You felt out of place in this scene. Sure, you were dressed to be here, your friends’ efforts weren’t for nothing after all. But there was something missing. You’ve never come here without Ajax. You didn’t know what to do, and so your eyes wandered.

A man soon came into your view, with pale blonde hair, slicked back to expose his piercing, filled with passion ocean-hued eyes. He leaned on the table at the bar, comfortably sat on a stool, with one leg on the floor, and one rested on the metal rest. He held his whiskey glass by the rim without fear, confidence undoubtedly being part of his nature just by that alone. You were drawn to him almost immediately, and you approached him in a trance.

“Looking to talk to me, comrade?” He grinned, downing the rest of his whiskey, throwing his head back in a suave, but flamboyant way. “I um.” Your voice wavered, swallowing the words trapped in your throat. “I felt lonely at home.” The man tilted his head, a childlike curiosity displayed on his face. “Oh?” He questioned. “Would you like to join me for a private drink, then? We can talk further., if you’d like.” You were hesitant, backing away from the man seated. “I’d like to, but I can’t keep my friends waiting too long.” You continued.

“And besides….” His smile turned tight-lipped, waiting for your response. “I have a boyfriend.” The man laughs heartily, placing the cup down and standing up, towering over yours, lifting your chin up delicately with his hand. You were filled with a sense of familiarity at that moment, his gestures, eyes, all known to you before.

Even with the wig, you could tell it was him. You weren’t sure why you decided to play it as if you didn’t recognize your Ajax, but he simply nodded. He then wrapped an arm around you, guiding you to a secluded room, where you can finally be with him alone…

The door slams behind you, and you’re pushed on a couch just shortly after, your back hitting the velvet cushions. He crawls on top of you, his suit pants slotted between your legs. Ajax took off his wig in a hurried fashion, tossing it off to the side without even bothering to see where he even threw it. He peppers kisses on your neck, grinding his leg at your covered pussy, whispering nothing but love and affection with his tongue.

“Treasure…” He groans, the slacks growing too tight on him, a growing bulge appearing. “Fuck— I need you so bad. ‘m sorry for neglecting you, harbinger work is so tiring.” You shake your head, a mischievous smile forming on your face. “Then I want all of you, give me all of you.” Ajax’s eyes then darkened, filled with nothing but lust.

Ajax chuckles, “You don’t know what danger you’re gonna get into, babe.” He took off his suit jacket, stripping in a fashion obviously meant to show off his toned body to you. “I know what i’m getting into. I don’t ever want to feel cold and alone.” You whisper, lowering the neckline of your outfit, feeling so much hotter than you did before. “Then I can promise, I’ll warm you up from the inside out.”

Ajax kissed you as if he only had a minute left to live. Your arms were wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer with a fervent need. He paws at your clothing, stripping you and immediately throwing them aside, groping your body with nothing but desire in his veins. When he pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connected your lips. Ajax‘s face was flushed, panting and gasping for air. “Haah… Do you understand how beautiful you are, dear?” He moans, his hands delicately running the top of your hair. “Even when I couldn’t make time to see you, I was always thinking of you.”

You were stunned at a loss for words, even more so when you felt two fingers slowly enter your hole. It felt so big inside of you, as if you’ve never done this with him before. He scissored his fingers, thrusting with abandon. His cerulean eyes bored into you, watching you squirm and cry out for him, his name. “A-Ajax— Don’t tease me! Please, please, I need your cock not your fingers!”

But he continues thrusting anyways, ignoring your pleas. He curls his fingers in you, pressing down on a sensitive location, leaving your body spasming with overstimulation. Your eyes began to roll behind your head, and you grabbed onto his arm in a pathetic attempt to pull him off you. But he’s so much stronger, using his free arm to push your chest back on the couch. “Don’t hold back, tell me how much you want me and maybe I’ll oblige.” You whine out his name, and he feigned ignorance in response.

“Ajax please please please! Give me your cock please! I need your fat cock stirring up my insides, to mold me into your little fuck toy to however you please. I need you so bad, I can’t live without you and your cock!” Ajax was stunned for a moment, but just as quickly, he takes out his fingers, displaying the slick string of your fluids on his middle and ring fingers.

He pulls down his pants with his other hand, pulling down his boxers alongside his pants. He stroked his dick with his slicked up hand, taking his time to make sure you’re able to properly see him in his full glory. “Treasure— Need you s’ bad…” His voice is breathless, desperation seeping into his mannerisms. Not long after, he lines his cock up to your wet hole, and thrusts inside with a groan.

He wraps his arms around your body in an embrace, lifting you up to press against his chest, allowing you to straddle his lap. Ajax holds you steady, thrusting upward. He bites your neck in a way that brings the most pleasurable pain for you, leaving you drooling, begging for more. “A- Ajax!” Your voice hitches, throwing your head back as the harbinger continued to leave dark bruises on your neckline. “Mm? What is it darling?” Ajax then gave a kiss to each bruise he left, making sure to make it as audible as he could over the sound of your shared moaning and the sound of skin slapping.

“Dunno how much more I can take! Wanna cum so bad!” The only response you received was the airy laugh from your boyfriend, and a reassuring squeeze of your ass. “Then cum my sweet, give me all of you.”

With that, you couldn’t hold back anymore. The stimulation overwhelmed you, leaving you spasming for a moment, before tiredly limping on Ajax’s toned, scarred chest. He rubbed circles on your back, letting you come down from your high, and you cockwarmed his still hard cock.

“Ajax you still haven’t come yet—“ “Nonsense, treasure.” He interjected. “I neglected my poor darling, and besides…” Ajax grinned, looking as boyish as he did before. “You can make up to me later.”

He gives you a chaste kiss, caressing your features with his calloused fingers. Sure, he’ll have to talk about his disappearances, but for now, you feel more loved than ever.

“You have such a cute freshly fucked expression.” Ajax laughs.

“Shut up!”

[the-enzyme]

My MYou Bettina male, mature tiny BJD, with his new eye mods! I had to redo those sooner than I had hoped, because I learned that the plastic putty is not a permanent solution for modding tiny heads, sadly for me. I got a new batch of Aves Apoxie Sculpt, so I want to use as much of it as I can, before it gets too old to work with. Hopefully, I will remember to put it in the freezer this time, before it does go beyond saving. DX

I am supper happy with how these mods turned out. I still could have smoothed out a lot of the shape as a whole, particularly at the corners of either side of both eyes. However, working on tiny heads, even with opened eyes, that are much larger than true 1:6 scale action figures. Is still a huge pain in the lower back! I love this tiny dude regardless; I love him so much more each time I work on him some more! I look forward to completing something else, based on Ken Kaneki for him, since he is my fan-art doll based on him. I just want to keep on taking photos of him, even in crappy clothes, or no clothes! Lol! I find him incredibly beautiful, even with my crap-fest of a repaint job and mods! (:

I took a whole bunch of equally crappy photos, because I am super in-love with this tiny doll! I already loved him enough to purchase him, but now I am over the moon! I know I love narrower eye shapes the best, but I kind of thought Bettina already had narrower eyes. I am still wondering if I should have gone with Alan, despite me loving Bettina's mouth shape better.... >___<;;; Not regretting going with Bettina, just wondering. n_n;;

He's wearing the same top I can't recall who I made it for, but I feel it was for my MH Invisi Billy custom. It's a great fit on him, and I quite like it. He's also wearing the five wigs I've made for him so far, and I'll probably need to try to make yet another one, that's more anime-accurate. Try, is the keyword.

[fulgurbugs]

Hey just wanted to let you know I don't really comment on the doll posts because it's not really my field of expertise (transmasc and tend to avoid that stuff due to bad memories of people getting me dolls and other stereotypically "girl" stuff as a kid) but I still read through them when you post them because I love the way you "review" everything. For this last one, you imply that the eyeballs not being in the doll initially is a fairly common thing with large dolls? I'm curious why is that, do you know? Are the eyes something that could get damaged in transportation? (Also how do you even handle putting the eyeballs in the doll's head that is so disturbing hehe...)

so im not actually huuuuuge into bjds, they tend to have their own sort of community from like playline barbies and monster highs and everything set of collectors, but its to my understanding that basically most large ball-jointed dolls focus far more on their customization aspects than these little blind boxes do.

basically, a high end bjd can be pretty costly, and there’s a ton of different artists/studios out there making custom sculpts for collectors. typically, these are bought as a nude doll with no sort of clothes or wig or anything, and the person who’s buying that doll will buy those separately. part of this customization can be custom eyes, which you put in with putty (and you can use this to do things like give them a side glance, etc)

afaik most of these dolls will include their own set of eyes, but people like to swap out the eye chips for different colors and styles as they please, so the inside of the head is basically empty with eye holes to swap out the eyes

larger dolls usually have something like this instead of the faceplates that the mini ones i have do.

but even then, it’s popular to switch out the eyes of the little dolls too! for some of them on kikagoods i’ve seen additional eye chips etc that you can get.

some of the other little ones i have actually have little paper slips inside instead, and theres already a clear layer on the head so they look like more standard inset eyes

i also have a few more standard fashion dolls that have inset eyes as well! rainbow/shadow high dolls also have them, but they instead use eye “chips” that go in the front, since they aren’t meant to be swapped out like bjd eyes. of course, customizers still find a way, but i just find it interesting that there’s so many different approaches to getting the inset eye look.

as for why i don’t have any problem putting them in, you get desensitized to the “creepy” factor of dissassembled dolls pretty quickly, especially if you like to do customization. i’ve had disembodied parts everywhere, dolls with hair drying left out around sinks with their hands removed, blank faces from taking the paint off. i think at this point i can’t really find dolls creepy anymore. sure, my family will still get jumpscared by the occasional project doll left drying in an unexpected place, but im used to it lol

[greenflamedwriter]

Killing Stalking AU:

Okay when I read Killing/stalking I was a bit disapointed. Too much killing not enough stalking -_-

And so Imagine Luo Binghe who is a serial killer instead of wives it's girlfriends and instead of marrying them he kills them. And Shen Yuan, who bought the apartment just to observe such a thing ends up obsessed he calls the victims 'wives' till death do they part, and he has an obsession with the seriel killer.

Like bordering on gay but he's still in denial.

Already he has a list of all the names of the girls, Ning Yingying was the first and now he's up to Qui Haitang, already he counted that Luo BInghe was accumilating an anti-harem.

Shen Yuans room is FULL of photos, clothes, even HAIR of Binghe as well as Luo Binghe in a apron, bloody and cleaning up his mess.

Shen Yuan loved him. Quircks and all.

But he wasn't stupid, not only was the evidence of Binghe's crimes in this room, footage and videos of girls going into Luo Binghes house then NEVER returning, wanted posters and last places they were timed perfectly. A little plushie doll of Luo Binghe as well in a corner. But he also hid evidence around the city, places with his name on it, most were holding his anime stuff but after the first five lockers the rest were filled with nothing but Binghe's crimes. He never went back to the old ones, to obvious instead he would pay for a new locker and fill that one up.

NSFW undercut

And Sy whose still in the closet probably thought it was normal to react, esp seeing the stallion having sex with the women in his bedroom, with his camera Shen Yuan could see everything.

At one point it even felt like Luo Binghe looked up and locked eyes with him, it made Shen Yuans breath hitch. It wasn't possible, it was dark, lights out, and Shen Yuan shivered palming himself, so hard it was the point of pain.

And this was when he decided to get closer.

Shen Yuan wears a disguise, Luo Binghe didn't like men, only women. So Shen Yuan wears a wig, with a hat and glasses and actually nice clothes. He dresses nicer as a women than he would as himself, in just sweats and loose jumpers.

He sits at a cafe and watches a girl on Luo Binghes arm Wife #32 Shen Yuan couldn't believe he was sitting right next to them.

And each time he would get closer, changing his looks, and disguise, practically listening in. Listen to the lies Luo Binghe would say, his favourite colour? Song? Movie?

Shen Yuan saw into his house, he knew what Luo Binghes interests were better than these wives.

He got too close once, when a wife dropped her wallet, he picked it up.

"Excuse me?"

She turned with a sneer on her face, that was usually how people reacted to Shen Yuan, like he was gross. He knew he would look alright with decent clothes hair cut, but he had that attention before, he didn't want it again.

But seeing it was just a small girl with a face mask pacing her her wallet with kind eyes, the sneer fell away into surprise.

"Oh my gosh! Thank you!"

"It's no problem, I understand the stress of losing your credit cards and having to cancel them and start over- I'm overally clumsy like that aha."

Luo Binghe was staring at him, and Shen Yuan couldn't help but shiver at the attention.

At that moment thats when Shen Yuan realised something, back in the comfort of his home. He may actually like Luo Binghe...

well...it's just Luo Binghe, right? maybe he's just bi and only likes him?

Either way, he kept skirting around him, until the wife inevitably died and he sat at the cafe, waiting for Binghe with his next fiance-

"Hello, miss. I thought I'd find you here."

Shen Yuan held back a flinch as he glanced up, "Ah hello there, I kinda recognise you," Shen Yuan leaned closer as Luo Binghe sat down before him but internally he was freaking out.

Was he wearing the same disguises over and over!?

Did Luo Binghe figure him out!?!?!?

"My names Luo Binghe, and you are?"

"Um," Quick think of a name! "Xiao Gongzhu."

"Little palace mistress? Hmm suits you."

Like hell it does! But that was the only thing he could think off!

"I was just wondering," Luo Binghe looked bashful, and it broke Shen Yuan out of his thoughts, he looked so boyish it was cute.

"Could we trade numbers?"

What? He killed Wife #32 already? wait- was Luo Binghe seriously seeing Shen Yuan as a potential wife!?

This was bad- it was going to mess up Luo Binghes streak! He was the protagonist, he couldn't mess up because he was accidently tricked by a man!

Also the not-dying thing would be great and if Shen Yuan didn't go back to his apartment and pay rent then the landlord will come in and SEE all of his evidence, Binghe would go to jail!

"Uh yeah sure- I mean yes!" Shen Yuan spoke then grimaced at how flustered he was, even so he still couldn't believe it- Binghe's number!

Luo Binghe hummed "Hmm I'll put you as Princess, if thats okay I like giving pretty girls like you pet names. You can think of a name for me too."

"Hmm, I like Bingpup, you're like a cute puppy who deserves head pats!" Shen Yuan spoke and saw Luo Binghe's smile stiffened.

Shen Yuan immedietly preened aha thats right! Luo Binghe hates being called dog or mutt! He found out that Luo Binghe had an awful teacher who would call him that in school! He found that out by waiting for Binghe to take wife #16 on a date and bugged his house!

When they were getting intimate after their pillow talk Luo Binghe admitted such a sad thing.

Because wife#16 called him a good puppy during foreplay, and when she said she'd never do it again he agreed and said she won't then straggled her. Shen Yuan listened to that footage over and over again.

When Luo Binghe stood up, Shen Yuan giggled "Oh and one more thing." He stood up too, flipping his hair over his shoulder.

"If you think you can take me as the next wife, you can forget it."

Luo Binghe paused looking confused, "I'm sorry?"

"I know your type, playboy. You have a fiance wine and dine, but after the first night your the type to believe in death do us part." Shen Yuan emphansised the smile on Luo Binghe's face faded. "This is amazing, the Luo Binghe! I'm such a huge fan," Shen Yuan kept his voice low, so the other patrons at the cafe wouldn't here. "I actually liked Liu Mingyan, such a good girl she knew martial arts as well. Pity, but I don't plan to be accumulated into your 'harem' I don't like to share. No, I prefer to watch."

Luo Binghe eyes narrowed, "Do you think it's a good idea to be telling me this?" Shen Yuan looked at him with pity, "I can't help it, your so cute and I didn't want to lie to that face when I turned you down. it's not any of Binghe's fault, I just genuinly like to watch, if we cross that step I'm afraid I'll have to die of shame." Before he left he also glanced back, "Oh, and I'm a collector by the way, I have evidence all around Shang hai completely hidden unless I mysteriously disapear, someone is bound to find everything. See you around, Husband."

Shen Yuan flaunced away, knowing he was being followed, thank GOD for public bathrooms, he walked in, immedielty removing his wig, hoodie and skirt and pulling on his baggy and drabby clothes, and oiled up his hair to look more greasy and gross espeically from wearing a wig, he dumped the back in the bin and walked out, slouching and on his phone, he walked past Luo Binghe who stayed leaning against pillar waiting for the 'women' to leave the bathroom.

Shen Yuan still didn't trust it, hailing a taxi and purposfully going the awkward way to get to his apartment. Even then he decided to back track and couch surf on his friends sofa instead, just to be safe.

Even so, when he recieved a text from Binghe, vaguely threating him, promising he'll find him and kill him, Shen Yuan shivered feeling his breathing hasten.

"You can try, Husband."

-

So long story short, Liu Qingge is the policemen interogating his sisters mysterious death, finds Shen Yuan and believe him to be a victim of domestic abuse, and yeah both Luo Binghe AND Shen Yuan are playing cat and mouse the power imbalances keep changing, and at one point, Shen Yuan finds himself actually going on dates with Luo Binghe, even helping him take down a wife with his 'husband' it's such a rush. And for a moment even Luo Binghe felt affection for Shen Yuan and didn't care that it was revealed he was a guy, even started having some fucked up moments of his own, comparing Shen Yuan to his mother. Shen Yuan: Hello police? Theres a man with a milf kink send him to jail!

Even so theres honeymoon moments, SY actually spends a night in Binghes house but thats where it all goes wrong, SY is now a wife, he just doesn't die straight away, forced to being trapped in the kitchen dressed as a women and still playing their cat and mouse game as Luo Binghe is trying to force him to reveal his evidence, he claims he'll stay with Shen Yuan properlly if he does. And then SY at one point escapes the house, finds Liu Qingge and confesses everything and even gives him the keys to his apartment and the locations of the lockers with the evidence.

Luo Binghe finds him, says he saw SY with another man, had he grown bored with him?

Pretty much ends the same way as Killing Stalking both die in the end, Luo Binghe dying alone, and SY still thinking he's alive and is frazzled ends up going into on-going traffic.

-I think with the story it was supposed to end tragically, because neither were good people, but I just hated how the character in KS was reduced to an innocent uwu who was sexualised but didn't have a braincell- I would've preffered if there was some intellectual schemes, like KIRA VS L both smart people trying to one up the other and maybe just a hint of romance, delusion on both sides, Binghe finally seeing SY as his partner in literal crime but then because of jealousy ends up trying to kill SY after he's another Wife isn't he?

[the-bjd-community-confess]

I know that a lot of people like making their dolls into their ocs that they've already thought out and have stories for, but I like doing it the opposite way. I like getting a sculpt I love and shaping the character around it as I give it a faceup, wig, eyes and clothes. that way I feel like the doll is building it's own character

~Anonymous

[fairykukla]

I really fell hard for the Goodreau BJDs. I have a couple of searches saved on eBay and I sometimes luck into a deal.

As far as I know, nobody is recasting them, either, so I don't have to worry about that.

But back when Paulette Goodreau was still making dolls, there were deals as she started wrapping up her business.

Once upon a time, Goodreau had a deal where one could buy a set of 4 12 inch "Hint" boy dolls for $100. They were clearly "leftover" dolls from various high-end doll and BJD events. I bought a set and split the order with a couple of people.

My 12" Hint was named Alexander, partly because I simply could NOT find him a well fitting wig. He became my supervillain, idolizing Dr. Evil, Lex Luthor, and Megamind.

I had a whole storyline where he was a mad scientist with a fine college-prep internship with the local Monster High.

My roommate used hers for a resin-dying project that didn't quite work the way she wanted. He turned out a way darker blue than she intended.

I bought him off of her. He got an Indian face up inspired by Rama. Eventually I traded him to Silverbeam's Magic for my Octoboy.

As for Alexander, I sold him to a friend who wanted to get her teenager her first resin BJD. Said Teen already had a great 11 1/2 inch doll collection and so she was tickled to get a doll in that scale. I was so pleased to send him along to a new collector.

Then, last year, I found the 12" female Goodreau that I wanted. There were two face sculpts; Alice and Julia. I snagged a Julia for a fantastic price, particularly since she came with her special limited edition convention exclusive "Magician's Helper" costume.

And I think she's great! So when I had a chance at a 12 inch BJD again I thought maybe she would like a brother.

Hint came with this amazing outfit. I'm not sure of the artist or brand but it is a high quality outfit. I got this whole package for the price of the wig.

New Hint hasn't told me a name or pronouns yet. Hint appears to have been dressed as a girl in his previous owner's cabinet, so it could be that this is a She/They or neopronoun doll. I have Ginger who wears what they want, and Crikey who appears to be a gender and likes to wear things that are silly, regardless of gender. Nimona appears to embrace "whatever gender presentation is funniest at the time."

The only preference I've picked up on was "Long Hair."

I'm wondering if I wind up giving away or selling my male dolls because I don't have creative clothing/costumes for them? Time to start combing lots of Ken clothing for costume pieces, I think.

Julia loves her new outfit, though.

[strawberry-lane]

Curling American Girl doll hair with (warm) hot rollers!

Disclaimer: This is for dolls whose hair will absolutely not hold a curl with regular methods, brush curls, wet set, finger curls etc. And dolls where you won't be heart broken if you have to re-wig them. My Samantha isn't particularly rare, as there are many 90s Samantha's, nor is her hair mint condition. Her bangs were trimmed crooked before I ever adopted her.

I love her very much, but no matter how hard I try her hair always lays straight. One half of her hair will sort of hold a curl, but the other consistently unravels. I've left her wet hair to dry in rollers for days, but the curls never survive if I fidget with her even a bit. Im not sure why her hair does this, because I don't know her history. I found her at an antique store and mostly got her for the trunk and outfits she came with. It was only $200 for the whole lot. How could I not empty my wallet to buy her? Newer AG dolls don't usually have this problem as their curl memory is stronger. I've never attempted this method on Mattel AG dolls so please do a test strand before you attempt this on a Mattel doll.

Step 1.

Dampen the her hair and brush it thoroughly with a wire wig brush. Be careful to get out every single tangle. I like the brushes sold by Our Generation they're much cheaper and bigger than the American girl brand ones, and they come with a spray bottle.

Step 2. This is very important! Absolutely DRENCH your dolls hair. Make sure you also get the underside. Wrap a towel around your doll to protect her cloth body, preferably bigger than the one I had, oops! I know you already know this, but be extremely carefully to protect your dolls eyes from the water.

Step 3. Time to start putting in the rollers! Everyone's rollers are different and take longer or shorter to heat. Mine can only be plugged in for about thirty seconds before they're too hot. The best way to measure the heat is to take the roller out and hold it in your fist for a few seconds. If, even after awhile, it's even slightly uncomfortable they're too hot. We're aiming for warm with here.

How to curl: Section out a small flat strand of hair, and roll it under tightly and smoothly. Make sure no there are no fly aways before you clip it. All dolls have a different curl set so attempt to follow the pattern and direction of the curls if you can still discern it.

Do this throughout the hair.

The photo above is from a day later. I'd recommend dressing you doll before you take the curls down so you won't have to work around them to dress her after the fact. My Samantha is in her lacy whites, as it fit the hair curling occasion.

When removing the curls twist them to keep the curl, well, curled. Don't add product to your dolls hair. They'll hold just fine of their own and product would have to be washed out eventually.

And there you have it! Samantha looks much more like her gorgeous self again!

[shakespearefreak]

The Addy doll shown in my last post is my childhood Addy. A few years ago, my mother and stepfather moved to a smaller house, and held an auction for all the stuff they didn’t have space to store anymore. I went through my AG dolls (Molly, Kirsten, Josefina, and Addy) and all their stuff, deciding what to keep and what to sell. I still have Josefina; I auctioned off Kirsten, whose hair was extremely thin and messy at that point; and I decided to sell Molly and Addy online later, as I knew they go for more. I’m not the biggest Molly fan, but the thought of selling Addy tugged at my heart a little; however, I thought someone else would be able to give her more love and attention than me, and I didn’t want to be selfish and keep her just to keep her. So I dressed her carefully, put her hair up in a bun, hugged her tight and promised she’d go to someone who would take good care of her, and put her away in a box under my bed. I posted her on Facebook Marketplace and Craigslist, but no one bit, so I’ve only taken her out twice since then: for the 2022 post with her and Makena I mentioned before, and for this one I just made.

While I was taking the photos of Addy for that last post, I began to feel super close to her again. I tried to tell myself I didn’t need her, that I barely have room for the dolls I have… but then I caught myself double-knotting her shoelaces. The reason that’s important is this: my cat, Spork 🐱, is very rambunctious and likes messing with my dolls. One of the things he’ll do is grab their shoelaces in his teeth and try to untie them, so I always double-knot all my dolls’ shoes and hair ribbons, etc. When I saw I was double-knotting Addy’s laces, I realized that I’d already lost the battle: she was staying.

The frustrating thing is that I already sold all her clothes at the auction! 😤 Furthermore, I realized when browsing Mercari and eBay to get them back that someone got some VERY good deals. I had her Pleasant Company rope bed, her limited edition stilting outfit, and her summer dress complete with the berry pin, and they went for such a small amount that I’m ashamed to tell y’all how much. 😓 I did my best to research how to price everything properly back then, but I was new to this whole thing and I really had no idea.

Anyways, while I'm working on getting back her books and finding her some clothes again, I did restring her cowrie shell necklace (I don’t think it was ever the official version, in hindsight; it has a metal loop hot-glued to it for the cord, rather than a hole drilled into it), removed a shine mark on her nose with a magic eraser, and, after some consideration, took a steam cleaner to her hair — it’s still definitely textured, but far less frizzy than it was (check out the 2022 post to see the "Before"). I also learned how to do her braided bun properly (before I’d just put it in a regular braid down her back and pinned it up with bobby pins) and gave her a new blue hair ribbon. One of her eyes has a tiny bit of silvereye, the smallest bit of wig “scalp” shows near her hairline from certain angles, and she has a tiny scuff on her cheek, but otherwise she’s in fantastic condition. As mad as I am at myself for selling her clothes, at least I didn’t make the big mistake of letting her go, too. ❤️‍🩹

[poupeesdecirque]

Little heads up as I enter a super stressful time (positive and negative) what to expect to come ...

Progress on the Clown Cosplay

Progress on Link Doll (Cloth & Face up)

Doll Photos (gasp) including a photostory

Cosplay Photoshoots from Cons and Private Photoshoots

Wig Styling

The Exorcising Sword Prop Build

Make up tests

Level 4 Akuma Doll Custom

Sculpting (well I will try to have some progress here)

Drawings... somewhere inbetween

I have meta entries started sitting in my drafts by no idea when I come to type them down, right now my priority is cosplay as I have the next 3 cons all within a month and I have a few things left to do for them (mainly a glove and finishing a wig, some final touch ups on the clown) and Mom invited me to a trip to the sea. I will be more on the road than I am at home. I have stuff queued up for a while.

I have all my current dolls finished right now and when I am done with cosplay parts for those 3 cons I will try to finish a sculpture and then aim to maybe redo some outfits for already finished dolls. Unless new resin is shipped.