#the doll maker

[misstwisted]

Creepypasta as Dan Hentschel videos part 3

The final chapter . These are the characters nobody really cares about. (Except Nina). I do care about them though. Yes I put lulu and not Lazari, I like her more. Next time I’ll do Creepypasta as Dan hentschel memes.

Splendor man:

Nina the killer

Jason the toymaker

Zero

Rouge the proxy

Lulu:

Doll maker

Candy pop

Nurse Ann

Dr smiley

[uspiria]

The Doll Maker (2002) dir. Christiane Cegavske

[eldritch-nightmare]

most to least likely move on if their s/o dies.

a short little something to post while i work on some stuff in my inbox. except i only explain the bolded ones and the rest you get to come up with your own reasons i guess.

most likely: jason the toymaker, jeff the killer, candypop, kagekao.

50/50: nina the killer, x-virus, the bloody painter, the puppeteer, homicidal liu, jane the killer, laughing jack, hobo heart, the doll maker, nathan, eyeless jack, jay, jessica, brian.

least likely: zalgo, sully, slenderman, toby, clockwork, nurse ann, emra, laughing jill, alex, tim.

JASON'S whole thing is finding the one for him, so if his lover were to die then he would move on rather quickly, to be honest. he's killed many of his past lovers after he realized that they failed his requirements and whatnot. i suppose, if he thought his current significant other was the one for him, and they died an untimely death, then maybe he'd be less likely to move on. but he moves on from people rather quickly once he's done with them.

NINA really depends on how close she was to her significant other before their death. if things were fresh and new, then she'd probably move on with relative ease but if they've been together for years or they have such a strong bond with each other then i think it would take her a good long while to move on from their death to even think about pursuing any other relationships.

ZALGO wants to literally destroy mortals so the fact that he managed to fall in love with one? and then they died? yeah, no. he's never going to fall in love with another. that mortal was special, and now they're gone, and that just gives zalgo even more reason to create chaos and destruction. what's the point of the world living if his lover isn't there to live in it?

SULLY, unlike liu, is not accustomed to loss. he's never lost anyone close to him before, so he doesn't know what it's like to grieve and move on. so, i think, if he were to enter a relationship with someone, and his partner were to die then the likelihood of him moving on from them is damn near non-existent. i also think he'd be very hesitant to let anyone close after losing his significant other because he understands what it's like to lose someone now, and he's not sure if that's a pain he'd be willing to experience again so... it would just be safer to never let anyone close ever again.

TOBY has already lost so much, and he's already hesitant enough to let people close to him so if he enters a relationship with someone and they die? well, he'd probably break more than he already has. he's only one man, a mere mortal. he can only take so much pain and loss before it all becomes too much for him to handle. honestly, he'd probably be... grateful for slender's control over him because at least when he's in a mindless state of obey, he doesn't have to think about anything.

[simplegenius042]

WIP Wednesday

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Got snippets for one my Welcome To The Game WIP (this one has a TW) for The Silver Chronicles and one Miraculous Ladybug WIP for Life, Despair & Monsters to share while I work on the January Prompts for 2025's Year of the OTP. Be sure to read the Trigger Warning for the second WIP. Read below the cut:

First snippet is of Gavin Turquoise's origin story in the Welcome To The Game universe, otherwise known as the No One's Safe At Home WIP. While playing his games of deception and tailing and stalking and putting down the monsters in the New York apartment complex he refuges in, a power outage occurs not long after he witnessed something... odd (Understatement (TM)) through the keyhole of another apartment. Once he gets the power back up and running, Gavin is interrupted from his proceedings when the Doll Maker personally meets him with a knife to his throat, with an offer; help him with his work in exchange for living, or die. Now I would like to mention that the Gavin in this story is quite different from the one in Silva's Hope. Here, his morals are kinda on the backburner in exchange for his mission of no-matter-the-cost-vengeance, while in Silva's Hope he's like a little more tolerable even if he's still not a great guy. Anyway, read their exchange below: [TW: Mentions of Sex Trafficking and overall bad vibes from the Doll Maker]

The breaker hummed to life, and when Gavin exited the maintenance closet and checked the hallway of Mr. Edwards' apartment level, he found the lights were back on.

Power had been restored, and Mr. Edwards' would be none-the-wiser when he stepped back inside the complex.

Shutting the door, Gavin swiftly made his way upstairs, quietly making his way into his apartment level.

Upon entering the hall, his hairs stood up. Something was off, as sensation he's felt all too well throughout the night. He couldn't spot anything out of the ordinary; no Noir, no Hitman, and no Tanner.

The Breather only targets people outside the complex, and from what Gavin's heard, the NYPD aren't exactly quiet in their arrests.

Exhaling out an uneasy breath as he continued his way back to his apartment door, the unsettling coil in his gut didn't make his slow steps any less cautious.

He was on edge, even though logically, he really shouldn't be.

When he saw his apartment door within view, he relaxed his shoulders, hand already reaching for his apartment key.

That was a mistake.

He felt gloved fingers dig into his hair, scraping against his scalp. He was forced to bend back, a surprise hiss leaving his gritting teeth as he felt a serrated blade press against his jugular and throat.

With widened eyes, Gavin attempted to tug against the wrist holding the blade out of pure instinct, but that only caused the blade to press further against his throat.

"I wouldn't recommend such a... hasty action," his attacker warned gently, the blade threatening to slice Gavin's jugular vein. The taller man paused, and heeded his attacker's warning, letting go of his attacker's wrist.

Gavin took note of his attacker's voice; his vocals indicated he was male, and elderly at that, with his accent being German.

"Good evening," the elderly man greeted with a soft voice, though Gavin could hear him just fine with how close his mouth was to his ear, "I believe you may have witnessed my work earlier... peeping into my home. That was you, wasn't it?"

Despite the blade retaining most of his focus, Gavin could recall what the man was referring to; a glance through a keyhole after overhearing suspicious noises. The sight of a battered and immobile doll with feminine features and green hair before it was picked up by a balding elderly man with blood covering his surgeon scrubs.

Gavin's deep blue eyes widened upon realizing who this man was.

The Doll Maker.

Gavin had thought his site had been set up by an internet troll to satisfy some wild fantasy. He never would have thought this man to actually exist; the possibility of turning living women into actual, plastic and immobile dolls to be trafficked off to some perverted buyer just seemed ludicrous to Gavin.

And yet, here he was, at the mercy of the Doll Maker himself. Asked a simple question that would determine his fate there and then.

Gavin only nodded in response to the man's question, knowing anything else would result in death.

"I do hope you... liked it," the Doll Maker stated with an underlying glee, making Gavin sneer in disgust, though he doubted the man could see it, "However... I'm afraid this visit is not for... pleasure."

The man audibly wet his lips, so close to his his ear that Gavin could feel the warm breath against the shell of it as he said, "You see... obtaining the girls I seek for... transformation has become... um..."

He paused as he gathered the words he was looking for to describe his predicament, the blade shifting closer to Gavin's jaw as he found the words he was looking for, "Increasingly difficult... and I- I cannot risk my work by searching for new flesh myself."

His next words were emphasized by the blade's serrated edge brought closer to Gavin's throat, "So... you will provide them for me."

He spoke with such a calm mannerism that it sounded like he was requesting help for an inconvenience, and not forcing Gavin to choose between his life and the lives of those inside the apartment.

"Find me a young woman in this building, mark the door, and I will do the rest," he told Gavin, his enthusiastic tone and simplistic planning doing nothing but underestimating the complicated shit pile Gavin himself was already entrenched in.

He did not voice his thoughts aloud as the Doll Maker continued, "When I am ready for another... you will know."

Gavin scowled, nails digging into his palms from how hard he was clenching them.

The Doll Maker apparently did not like how silent he was, and brought the knife closer to his neck as he carried out his threat with gritted teeth, "Do not fail me. Do not test me. And do not DISAPPOINT me."

Gavin noted that the Doll Maker's breathing briefly heaved with an anger at that specific word, though he swiftly collected himself, the blade not as close to his throat, adding, "And I will spare your life. Do you understand me? Do you know what you must do now?"

Gavin understood... he understood that his mission was being inconvenienced by a crazed pervert forcing him into doing his bidding. Gavin did not trust that the Doll Maker would keep his word, and given Mr. Edwards' penchant for trouble, the likelihood of the investigator summoning the attention of this man, although slim, was possible now that Gavin knew they were all in the same building.

He'd have to do something about the Doll Maker, especially since Edwards' is his only chance to discover where Noir's head honcho is hiding.

But for now, he'd satisfy this sick man's whims. If only to learn his patterns.

Gavin nodded, replying with a curt calmness, "I understand."

The Doll Maker seemed satisfied by his words, and stated, "I left the marker on your door. Time is ticking, Mr. Turquoise."

Gavin felt the Doll Maker relinquish his grip on his hair, and felt relief when the knife left pulled away from his throat.

Before Gavin could even conceive an attempt at retaliation, a pounding pain erupted on his head, and he proceeded to fall from his knees to the dirty tiles of the hallway.

He heard a rush of steps and saw a blur swiftly run from his concussed self.

The last thing Gavin heard before darkness overtook his consciousness was the hasty shutting of the stairway door.

And last WIP is of Miraculous Miracles, where Ladybug is the first to meet the heroes de-facto mentor, Hatter, when he appears to save her from certain death in the fight against Stoneheart. You can read further below:

Marinette could hear the swarm of akumas that made up Hawk Moth's head darkly cackles as she sped up the Eiffel Tower with each swing, avoiding the grabbing hands of Stoneheart's stone guards.

She had to get to Chat Noir before Stoneheart could recover his footing and immobilize her partner.

The further she reached up, dodging through the swipes of the stone guards, the clearer she could see Chat Noir struggling to fight against Stoneheart's minions.

She threw her yo-yo to the railing atop the tower, pulling with all her aching strength to propel her to Char Noir's aid.

She was about to call to his attention when one of the stone guard's grabbed hold of the yo-yo's string, pulling it down, and subsequently the railing it was attached to as well.

Her ascent was halted, and she didn't have any way to dodge the railing that swiftly hit against her.

The hard hit caused her to lose grip of her yo-yo, and soon she was descending in a speeding fall.

She heard Chat Noir above her, calling out to her but saw Stoneheart's free hand grab hold of him upon getting steady once more.

She tried to reach for her yo-yo, or the railing that it was tightened around, but to no avail.

The ground was getting closer, and for a brief moment, Marinette felt time slow in her descent.

Flashes of images passed by her. Of her père and maman, of her friends, like Nino Lahiffe and most recently Alya Césaire. She recalled the taste of macarons, and how the breeze flowing past her cheeks when she rode her mini-scooter, how tight and secure the helmet was to her head. She could almost hear a pun Chaton told her echo in her head, although she couldn't understand the words in the storm of her mind.

She wondered if Tikki was even aware of what was about to happen to her holder.

It was daunting to her, all these sensations, and she felt a panicked fear claw at her chest as she glanced back to the ground that slowly grew closer.

The tears that pickled from her eyes were mostly caught under her mask, but few did escape.

She was scared. No, terrified. She was gaining closer and closer to death... something she would never have conceived of this early into adolescence.

She was about to die. She was fourteen, and she was going to die, and she had only begun collège.

She didn't want to die. She didn't want to leave her parents, her friends, her new partner. She didn't want to fail Tikki.

Oh, god, her blue eyes widening as she stared up at Hawk Moth's laughing visage, Stoneheart with both Chaton and Mylène in both his hands as his stone guards clambered up the tower, a realization that pierced her heart with a burning shame.

I failed. I'm going to die a failure.

She was chosen to be a hero, to bear the responsibility of the Ladybug Miraculous, and just like everything else that happens around her life, she screwed that up too.

She didn't even know what Hawk Moth would do once he got their Miraculous. Would Ivan remain a stone monster for the rest of his days?

She didn't know if the answer would really matter as she neared the ground.

Marinette, with one last thought she could manage, reminded herself of one last regret.

I didn't even get to say goodbye.

As she closed her eyes in preparation of the fatal impact from the concrete ground she'd surely feel, she instead felt something spindly and lanky coil around her midsection, feeling a nauseous sensation as her body and limbs felt like it was being bent in all kind of directions, compressed and expanded while underwater, before she felt the falling sensation once more.

Opening her eyes, she saw that she was no where near the ground, and was descending toward the top of the Eiffel Tower where Stoneheart had Chat Noir and Mylène captive.

Confused, she finally noticed that a lanky arm was around her midriff.

She glanced to its source and came face to face with something so abstract from what she's ever seen before.

Describing it as a face wouldn't do what she was staring at justice; she saw the sharp toothy grin of her savior, with the upper half of her face hidden... or perhaps replaced with what seemed like an eccentric top hat, though she realized it was more akin to a really off mushroom cap.

There was an eye connected to the hat, or rather, cap's brim, and blinked at her as it observed her while they were both in free fall.

Marinette's mind failed to comprehend what and who and how, shocked beyond function. Was she supposed to scream? To cry in relief? Was she in danger???

The... eye blinked at her once more as her savior's toothy mouth spoke.

"Get ready to catch the cat," he said in a deep guttural voice, pushing her yo-yo into her chest as he then, she realized too late, let her go.

[thedolldoctor]

I’ve been having resident evil 8 headcanon brainrot ever since I got into it (for reference I’m not a gamer, I watch other people play games because trying to do it myself makes me nauseous because of vertigo)

But Donna the doll maker has struck something in my brain. I’m obsessed with her (probably because I’m a doll maker myself.

So, Donna headcanon:

Donna is autistic. She lives alone with her dolls in her family home, makes dolls, and speaks only to them. She even speaks *through* one, using her favorite, Angie, to voice her opinions that she might not be comfortable voicing herself. She split the Caudo among her dolls as well, essentially making and giving life to the only things she could consider her friends. Donna’s withdrawal from real people could be seen as being uncomfortable with social situations, struggling with communication in general (hence why she uses Angie to speak) and struggling with society’s expectations of her (she is, after all, considered a lord of the village in which she lives, that’s a huge expectation) which are something autistic people struggle with, myself included. She also has the title of “the doll maker” because she makes dolls and spends all of her time with them. If that’s not a special interest, then I don’t know what is.

Anyway, I like the villainous doll lady.

(Am I saying this because I’m an autistic doll maker with a special interest in dolls myself? Yes. But I think it makes sense)

[anomal-studios]

ITS POSTER MOCK-UP!

[wakingbreathlessly]

i think i still have a crush on all the creepypastas i loved as a child idk

[artzoey]

If Donna Beneviento starts yelling in Italian, you better do as she says 😳

[odettesoddities]

MASTERLIST ୭ ˚.⁺⊹ .ᐟ

TLOU 🏹🌿

~ ELLIE WILLIAMS

BOTS

~ you bump into ellie at a bookstore

FICS/ONESHOTS

coming soon...

RANTS/DRABBLES/BLURBS

coming soon...

HEADCANONS

coming soon...

ARCANE 🥊🧁

~ VI

BOTS

~ you tutor her

FICS/ONESHOTS

coming soon...

RANTS/DRABBLES/BLURBS

coming soon...

HEADCANONS

coming soon...

~ JINX

BOTS

~ she wakes you up in the middle of the night she's your court jester

FICS/ONESHOT

coming soon...

RANTS/DRABBLES/BLURBS

coming soon...

HEADCANONS

coming soon...

~ CAITLYN KIRAMMAN

BOTS

~ arranged marriage you're her witchy girlfriend

FICS/ONESHOTS

~ flat as a knife

RANTS/DRABBLES/BLURBS

coming soon...

HEADCANONS

coming soon...

AMBESSA MEDARDA

BOTS

~ you're mel's shy little assistant

FICS/ONESHOTS

coming soon...

RANTS/DRABBLES/BLURBS

coming soon...

HEADCANONS

coming soon...

RESIDENT EVIL 🧟🩸

~ DONNA BENEVIENTO

BOTS

~ you're her maid

FICS/ONESHOTS

coming soon...

RANTS/DRABBLES/BLURBS

coming soon...

HEADCANONS

coming soon...

ᯓᡣ𐭩 more characters will be added when i write for them- request anyone you like from what i've specified on my rules !!

[arinewman7]

The Doll Maker

Daniel O'Neill

[aboutmercy]

She could think of nothing for a few moments but the power of his hands and the strange languor they seemed to induce in her: there was an extraordinary mingling of sadness and delight in the feeling; the surrender, or captivity, rather, in which there was such pleasure, was the very captivity she had been seeking in vain in her dreams

the doll maker, by sarban

[comfybelphie]

NO VINE!! So late to drawing this but who cares >_<

[uspiria]

The Doll Maker (2002) dir. Christiane Cegavske

[eldritch-nightmare]

mtl of all the creeps’ protectiveness?

bolded characters will include a brief explanation <3

most: toby, homicidal liu, sully, laughing jill, nathan.

50/50: jeff the killer, laughing jack, eyeless jack, the puppeteer, jason the toymaker, the doll maker, jane the killer, nina the killer, candy pop, kagekao, hobo heart, emra, nurse ann, clockwork.

least: x-virus, zalgo, slender, the bloody painter.

SULLY is a naturally protective person. he protects liu from harm, be it physical or emotional. it's just something that comes naturally to him, so if he gets attached to another person then he's definitely going to become protective of them as well. i think the severity of his protectiveness would depend on whether or not he'd think you'd be able to protect yourself. it definitely does default into overprotective territory though. but yeah, if you're in danger, he will react immediately to keep you safe. it doesn't matter what he has to do or who he has to hurt, he does not care.

JANE THE KILLER really depends, to be honest. if there is any chance that jeff may try to hurt you, then hell yeah she's gonna be extremely protective. she'll probably force you to go to a safe house or something if that's what she deems to be safest for you. otherwise, she probably won't be too concerned about your safety.

ZALGO is literally like... an omniscient all-powerful entity feared by literally everyone that knows of his existence, so the likelihood of your life being in any danger if he takes a liking to you is slim to none. if anything, you'll only really be in any danger if he grows bored of you. so. yeah. not to say he'll grow bored of you anytime soon or anything like that.

[nathan-the-nobody]

Would you date Vine the dollmaker?

" Vine? Eeer, isn't he afraid of men??? I'm not about to cross lines here."