what do you mean i'm supposed to be working i'm supposed to be in a glass case

oh how i wish i was someones doll , their prized possession . to have someone care for me as if i were made of porcelain , so fragile the smallest drop could break me . to be put in the prettiest dresses , then to have my hair brushed and curled . to be so beautiful someone would display me on their shelf , if i could , i’d stay there forever .

i desperately need to be someone’s doll again… i want to be someone’s most prized possession, their muse who they treasure and adore and coddle. i want my owner’s loving care and attention.. i want them to dress me up and tell me how perfect of a doll i am and for them to dote on me forever..

I am so tired someone take my strings and make me do stuff

i’m just a pretty little doll sitting so politely on the ground waiting for someone to notice me

The doll-like urge to not move forever

i think if someone were to pick me up off the shelf and gently brush my hair and put me back i'd be healed

i desperately need to be someone’s doll again… i want to be someone’s most prized possession, their muse who they treasure and adore and coddle. i want my owner’s loving care and attention.. i want them to dress me up and tell me how perfect of a doll i am and for them to dote on me forever..

"im going dollmode" i say before collapsing limply into the chair and staring blankly into the distance with my mouth slightly agape, completely unresponsive

when you guys attack physical nonhumans "because that makes them delusional" it makes me think you hate mentally ill people btw

i think my otherkinnity/alterhumanity/therianthropy involves itself in all aspects of my life and body, i think i am just nonhuman and that is okay

“From whence you came” is a classic place to send back a foul beast