I got bored in between classes today, so I started spamming my poor twitter followers with #tweetfic (which I've done before, but never in my main feed). Posted here for posterity.
He doesn't collect stamps or pens or coins or trading cards, though, he collects dolls. Pretty, beautiful, porcelain-skinned dolls that smile for him. They've been programmed like that, programmed to be so so perfect, but it takes a while and his newest doll doesn't want to cooperate.
"I'm not a doll, freak!"
She struggles against the restraints and Pete smiles. She's so pretty, dark hair and cherry red lips, but so disobedient. The reprogramming process is going to be so much fun.
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He doesn't collect stamps or pens or coins or trading cards, though, he collects dolls. Pretty, beautiful, porcelain-skinned dolls that smile for him. They've been programmed like that, programmed to be so so perfect, but it takes a while and his newest doll doesn't want to cooperate.
"I'm not a doll, freak!"
She struggles against the restraints and Pete smiles. She's so pretty, dark hair and cherry red lips, but so disobedient. The reprogramming process is going to be so much fun.
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AAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA I'M KEEPING YOU FOREVER.
NO SERIOUSLY THIS IS MY NEW FAVORITE UNIVERSE. I DO NOT EVEN CARE WHAT THAT SAYS ABOUT ME. JUST. AAAAAAAAAAAA.
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