of craft and crafter [Finished, Closed]
Characters: Akasuna no Sasori, Suigintou
Setting: the Entrance Room
Time: Day one, early morning
Summary: a puppet and a doll arrive in the Dollsyhouse
Warnings: nothing, yet.
It was as if her case had been dropped off an edge, but never hit the ground. Like a weightless floating, followed by a shallow calm. She was awake, but unwound, unable to move of her own accord until some fool was called upon to grant it to her. Suigintou disliked waiting, but it was better then dreaming. She was tired of dreaming, forced to watch the few months she’d lived, now aware of the lie she had been living, countless times. Her whole life had lasted less then a year, but she could dream her whole existence in a matter of seconds and when the dream ended it started all over again. For a hundred years, it had repeated endlessly, the mere thought of it made her boil over with rage, it sickened her, but now she was awake and it was only a matter time before she had her chance for revenge.
Outside her gold and oak case, a gold leafed envelope appeared in mid air and drifted softly to the ground. Inside the envelope, there is a folded letter reading “Will you wind or will you not?” with two simple check boxes, one for yes and one for no.
Setting: the Entrance Room
Time: Day one, early morning
Summary: a puppet and a doll arrive in the Dollsyhouse
Warnings: nothing, yet.
It was as if her case had been dropped off an edge, but never hit the ground. Like a weightless floating, followed by a shallow calm. She was awake, but unwound, unable to move of her own accord until some fool was called upon to grant it to her. Suigintou disliked waiting, but it was better then dreaming. She was tired of dreaming, forced to watch the few months she’d lived, now aware of the lie she had been living, countless times. Her whole life had lasted less then a year, but she could dream her whole existence in a matter of seconds and when the dream ended it started all over again. For a hundred years, it had repeated endlessly, the mere thought of it made her boil over with rage, it sickened her, but now she was awake and it was only a matter time before she had her chance for revenge.
Outside her gold and oak case, a gold leafed envelope appeared in mid air and drifted softly to the ground. Inside the envelope, there is a folded letter reading “Will you wind or will you not?” with two simple check boxes, one for yes and one for no.