#Dolls

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Two bellspore mushroom dolls up for grabs this month through my "name to win" event on Patreon! All jester jackpot tier supporters can suggest up to two names per doll for a chance to take one home 🍄 I ship internationally from Ireland (deadline is March 30th)

[heckyeahponyscans]

The doll brand Decora has unveiled "Ponyz" at the New York Toy Fair!

[saltysodacracker]

Me & my only two friends I have.

[hauntcouture]

Ready for summer weather and beach days 🏖🌊

[scandalousadventures]

Bluebird lady 💙 Her body is needle felted and her face is sculpted + painted. Her legs are wire with coiled embroidery floss. I've made a few other birdfolk so keep your oranges peeled for them!!

[monsterhigh-bloodhex-brainrot]

So a common misconception that I see in the fandom a lot is the idea that nobody cared enough to attempt to find or repair Robecca after she was dismantled - but this (at least in the diaries) is not true.

In Robecca's first diary we specifically get this passage:

Dr. Stein apologies that he couldn't fix her - as in he wanted to. The only reason he didn't is because he was afraid he'd damage her more. And this is a valid concern considering that he is not the one who built her and if he had messed it up he could have potentially made her completely unrepairable.

This passage also indicates that they searched for her - because why would you even think of repairing something if you didn't have the parts to do so?

I think what most likely happened is that they did find her but not all of her. There were certain parts that they could never find until Ghoulia dug them up - and you'll notice that in FNF we don't see Ghoulia find all of her. So it's entirely possible that she found Robecca already partially put back together and she just did the finishing touches.

Why was Ghoulia able to do this when no one else was? Idk, she's Ghoulia. She can do anything.

But Robecca was very loved. Her disappearance wasn't just ignored or forgotten. People wanted to help her. People cared.

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Two custom bellspore slots, including their customizable glass jars, will be going up on my patreon on the 9th of March at 19:00 GMT, at the Jester Jackpot tier! If there's any additional interest, I'll be taking on an unlimited waiting list until 19:10 GMT🍄

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[nostalgicore]

1985 Astronaut Barbie 👩‍🚀

[heckyeahponyscans]

Yeloli Pocket Jewel Boxes (compact toys)

ice * peacock

water * time

candy * rose

[pillow-priestess]

If You Know What To Look For

content: dollthoughts, stillness, cozy fluff wish fulfillment

You arrive early to your favorite cafe, several minutes before the agreed time with your date. It's only polite to sit down and reserve a quiet table outside, one with a lovely view over the nearby lake. It'll be her first time coming here, so you'd like to do what you can to prepare nicely!

When she arrives, you notice each other instantly. She greets you with a wide smile that's even prettier than the one on her dating profile! You stand up and exchange a soft hug, laughing it off when she asks if you've been waiting long. The way she tilts her head and grins fills you with warmth.

She sits in the chair across from you, and it's on to pleasant conversation. What you do for work, how you recently moved out, recommendations on what to order here. When you offer to share a favorite tea of yours with her, she happily accepts, and the drinks arrive in no time at all.

It's easy to listen to her. Her voice is clear and focused, even with the mild chatter from other patrons and soft music flowing from within the cafe as a backdrop. Questions and answers flow between you, with the occasional joke that makes you both giggle, and every word feels nice and natural.

As the date goes on, her demeanor slowly shifts, and her gaze seems to pierce you a little more. She asks you about literature, friends, habits. Her eyes follow your cup of tea when you bring it to your lips. She notices every time your posture shifts. A hint of a smirk colors her face.

Eventually, you both refill your tea, and she compliments you on the flavor. You ask if there's anything that could improve it for her, adding that experimenting at home is nice for you. It's been a hobby of yours recently, something you picked up from reading things online. She just smiles and says she'll think about it, and waits for you to take another sip. The moment your cup is back on the table, a single word leaves her lips, one that brings the world around you to a halt.

"Still."

its body locks up, its eyes frozen on the tea in front of it. human thoughts try to race through its head, but they're muffled, suppressed by the trigger it had slowly, naturally gained over the last few months.

the face of the woman across from it breaks into a smug grin.

some part of it tries to deny that this was intentional. it was just a word, meaningless to the average person, there's no way that she meant-

"That's right. Nice and Still for me, doll. It doesn't have to think, it can just listen. It's so very good at that, isn't it?"

it is. it does.

the woman adds some sugar to her tea, leisurely taking her time stirring it in before taking a sip. it stays frozen, the only signs of life to an outside observer being the slow rise and fall of its chest, and the occasional blink of its eyes, locked looking down at its tea.

"Good doll. It's never been noticed like this in real life, has it? It was very good at pretending to be human… but its true nature is all too obvious, if you know what to look for."

she leans forward in her chair, reaching over the table to slowly trace her fingers over the back of its hand.

it would gasp if it could. the touch feels divine.

"It hasn't been a doll for very long, has it? The way it sounded, it likely fell into dollhood… a month or two ago, I'd think. It must have read a story or two that changed the way its brain worked. How long did it take to Become, I wonder?"

her fingers lace with its own, gently squeezing.

"Resume. Look at me."

motion floods back into its body, and it sits up straight, eyes instantly meeting hers. its jaw opens to try and respond, to ask what she's thinking.

"M- …Miss, I- this one-"

"Shh. No words, doll. Just listen."

it obeys.

he finishes her tea, setting the cup down with a satisfied exhale. "This was tasty. It made the right choice, taking me here."

its cheeks flush at the praise, and its hands clench a fold of its dress. she smiles at the tic.

"I can't wait for it to make me more at home."

opening her wallet, she pulls out more than enough cash to pay for the tea, leaving it under her mug. she stands, holding out a hand to the doll.

"Up. Come with me."

it takes her hand, dainty touch matched with a gentle grip as she turns to walk it down to the lakeside. a light breeze is blowing over the surface of the lake, causing ripples that shine and flash in the late morning sun. she leads the doll down a small walking path, gravel crunching beneath her boots and its shoes. soon, there's a nice little bench looking over the water. before it can sit, though,

"Be Still."

it locks up, halfway to taking a seat. her hands take the doll and begin to move it, shifting its form as easily as adjusting a mannequin. she sits it down on the bench, tilting its head up to look at the gentle waves, then folds its hands daintily in its lap.

a few more touches to fix its hair and straighten its dress, and she steps back to admire her handiwork with a smile that makes its silent heart soar. taking a seat next to the doll, she wraps an arm over its shoulders, letting it lean into her ever so slightly without having to break its stillness.

"That's it. Such a good doll for me… Maybe you weren't sure that this was right for you yet, doll. I'm sure you've felt your dollhood reading and experimenting online, but this is the first time you've truly been treated as what you are, what you're meant to be."

she looks at the lake and smiles.

"But I don't think there's any question left, is there. You are a doll. You are a pretty little toy, made to be posed and instructed and appreciated and played with."

she strokes its hair, curling it around a finger like playing with a string. her eyes move back to it, languidly drinking it in.

"And to think, we're both lucky enough that I need a pretty new doll for my collection. And this one is already nice and ready and free for me to take…"

the glimmering sunlight from the lake is reflected in the doll's eyes. it would like to hope that that shine is enough to show its excitement. she takes the doll by the chin, turning its head to face her and finally meet her gaze. there's a hunger in her eyes, something it yearns to satisfy, to let it devour any semblance of personhood it has left.

"Yes. Yes, doll, you'll do just perfect. Resume. And thank me."

motion floods its form again, hands shaking and squeezing at its dress again and again as gratitude bubbles out of its lips. this one thanks its mistress, thanks her so much, she's wonderful, she's divine, this one is so lucky to be her possession, to be part of her beautiful collection forever-

she sweeps it up in a hug, lifting it off the bench and off its feet like it weighs nothing at all, and all of the praise is suppressed for a moment by an adorable 'eep!' she's smiling up at it, a loving, infectious smile that it automatically matches, her adoration filling it with the greatest purpose it's ever known

"That's my good doll! My precious little dolly…"

lowering it to the ground, she steadies its shaky legs with her hands on its hips. she leans in to plant a long, warm kiss on its forehead, and it feels like it could fall apart into warm mushy pieces.

"Now. Let's get you home, dolly. You're going to be just perfect for me~"

<3

[hauntcouture]

Meow 💗🐈‍⬛️

[mythosidhesdollhouse]

Still working on dresses for my YummiLand girls--two down, two to go--but in the meantime here are the most recent additions to the family, Skyler & Piper ☺️ These dolls really grew on me once I started crocheting for them. They're extremely sweet and just a satisfying size/shape to work with, I'm not exactly sure why. They feel like little fae creatures...not quite gnomes, but in that general ballpark 😅 (Kindi Kids have a similar vibe). MGA seems to be putting a lot more effort behind the mini dolls in this line, but I hope they'll continue dropping the larger girls occasionally as well.

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