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Rules
About Donna

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[ SHELTER ] for one muse to lean into the other’s side or hug them to seek comfort from a crowd or individual while in public.
- brokenlittle-things
BROKEN LITTLE THINGS DON’T NEED TO BE DISCARDED. THEY COULD STILL OFFER SOME USAGES AND THIS FAILED CHILD STILL HELD SOME WORTH TO HER.
A PITY TRULY. That she was not the one that she had been waiting for. Everything had pointed to the right direction. That this could have been a successful vessel for her daughter, but it was not meant to be. THE BLACK GOD WAS CRUEL. He would not so easily give what he has taken. More would need to be offered to him. MORE WOULD NEED TO BE DONE UNTIL EVA IS BACK WITHIN HER ARMS. Truly she had overstepped. Allowed herself to hold onto a long-lost feeling of hope. Donna would have been perfect, should haver been perfect, but alas she was like the others. Damaged. A FAILURE AND NOTHING MORE. Yet through failing, you find success. These false children, need not be destroyed. LIKE THE OTHERS, SHE COULD HOLD SOME WORTH. As damaged as her mind might have been, she was still loyal and obedient, rare traits to find in this changing world.
“You done all you can.” SHE WAS DANGEROUS. Her abilities if only used correctly would have made her a powerful threat to her hold on these lands, but as it was she was nothing more than innocent. A shattered mind had allowed for her powers to be shattered. To place them within the collection of dolls she has crafted. To weaken herself to what end? DEVOTION, LOYALTY, MISPLACED LOVE. It didn’t matter, she was useless now. A CHILD WHO SOUGHT COMFORT IN HER CREATIONS. “Don’t be ashamed of your failure. It was not meant to be.”
Like so many times before, Donna had no idea what Mother Miranda was talking about. She'd leaned into the woman hoping to hide away from the arguing the other Lord's were doing. But here Mother Miranda was, talking about her failures.
What failures? Which ones? Were they recent? Could she fix them? These thoughts only heightened Donna's anxiety.
And then it hit her, once again Mother Miranda was talking about Donna's failure to be a proper vessel. And once again the thought that she'd never truly be loved and valued by the woman hurt.
"I'm sorry..." Donna murmured," I wish I could've been what you wanted..."
This one of the few times Angie remained silent, she new better than to upset Mother Miranda. The consequences would be bad at best, and life threatening at worst.
"Is there anything I can do for you?..." Once again seeking comfort had turned into trying to please Mother Miranda.
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
"She sounds fun..." Donna murmured
"Insane!" Angie cackled," Worse than your other friends!"
Donna extended a hand out to Dabi," Need help up? Do I need to leave before your friends get here?"
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
“a doll of me? Who would want a burnt looking doll?” He says leaning back ever so slightly from the gremlin like doll that kept talking.
"...It'd be for when you're not around," Donna timidly explains," I have dolls of anyone I've ever cared about...it's not that weird."
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
"Not exactly..."Donna murmurs," It's more of a discreet way of saying there's plenty of room if you wanted to bring a friend...It can be a little...off-putting at first, fair warning."
"That's an understatement," Angie floats towards Dabi, getting right in his face," If she likes you enough she might make a doll of you~" she sing-songs," Maybe even a mannequin~"

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Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
“alleyways?” He scratches his chin. “I suppose we could just be friends but i’d rather not always hang out in alleyways.”
"I have a mansion?...It belonged to my family."
"They're dead!" Angie chirps
"...Just tell me ahead time so I can put the flowers away."
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
"Then don't tell me about the group, just be my friend," Donna says it as if it's that simple of a solution," We can meet in alleys like this," she pushes," But without you getting beat up."
For once Angie is silent, it's as if the doll is curious about how this'll play out.
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
He coughs slightly. “bunch of fuckheads, caught me by surprise dont matter how powerful you are when you take an iron bar to the back of your head. Fuckin gang proppin up was sent to investigate, suppose the boss will have his information now, you really dont have to worry im just waiting for aide to come and moving is hard.”
"It really wouldn't be polite to leave you like this Mr.Dabi...let's be fri-'
"No!" Angie shrieks
Donna tries again," Let's be-"
"He's dirty!" Angie protests
"Friends!" Donna raises her voice the slightest bit, it sounds closer to a squeak than a shout," We'll be friends," she insists,"Angie will get used to you," she clasps Dabi's hands between hers,"Please let's be friends."
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
“hey, the baconess is part of my motif..the me being beaten to a bloody pulp, now that is new.” He says pointing out...”and hello, i go by dabi.” He says as he is patted with the cloth.
"Don't mind her..." Donna murmurs," She can be a little rude-"
"You mean honest?" Angie cackles," The word you're looking for is honest~"
Donna shakes her head and looks back to Dabi," What happened?"
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
Noticing the man, Donna bends down to get a closer look at him," Are you ok, sir?" She quietly murmers
"Of course he's not!" Angie lets out a shrieking cackle, flying from Donna's arms," He's all beaten and bloody!"
The woman is silent for a moments before pulling out a black cloth,"Here..."
He lets out a raspy dry chuckle. “i dont think..that cloth is gonna do much but i thank you for your assistance none the less stranger.”
"Donna...my name is Donna," she murmurs, gently reaching out to clean some blood off of his face
"He's fried!" Angie cries out," All burnt like bacon!"

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Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
(I still needa answer that ask buuuut, let's start a thread between Donna and whoever you're feeling)
-brokenlittle-things
Dabi turns his head and spits out a glob of blood casually resting against an alleyway wall looking not the best as he weakily lights a cig taking a drag. "well, that sucked."
Noticing the man, Donna bends down to get a closer look at him," Are you ok, sir?" She quietly murmers
"Of course he's not!" Angie lets out a shrieking cackle, flying from Donna's arms," He's all beaten and bloody!"
The woman is silent for a moments before pulling out a black cloth,"Here..."
Bela stepped into Donna's personal space. "Are you sure?" She purred with a smug look on her face.
Donna let out a noise somewhere between a gasp and a squeak, surprised at the sudden closeness of the other woman," Y-yea, I'm s-sure..."
"My name in your phone is Mommy?"
-brokenlittle-things
"Would you rather I called you Daddy?"
Donna blushes,"Well n-no...mommy is f-fine, thank you."
“You have to come with me, something bad is about to happen.“ (from Karl)
"Bad?..." the woman questioned, before Angie cut in," What could be worse than you?" She cackled as Donna stood to follow Karl.
She nodded towards him, the woman wasn't entirely sure she trusted Karl, and Angie definitely didn't, but she wanted to. Donna desperately wanted to trust him, she wanted to trust that this was actually something serious and not a trap.
"...Lead the way," she murmured
Won't really be on today and tomorrow the earliest I'll be on is 6 pm PST since I'm taking a very important test tomorrow so just giving yall a heads up as to why I'll be inactive.

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“Is there a reason you’ve been following me for an hour?”
Donna slowed down until she came to a complete stop. Had it been an hour? She looked to Angie, then back to Daniela. Guess it had been.
"I..." Donna began before Angie cut in," We wanted to plaaaaaay!"
"Yes...yes that," Donna murmured, taking a step forward as Angie spoke again," C'mon maggot mouth, lets play! Hehehee."
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“Wh-who are you? Where are we? Why are we tied up together?!” “You almost killed me, so no, it’s not nice to meet you.” “Oh my god, are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?” “I wondered when you were going to wake up. You almost didn’t survive.” “Get out of my way before I move you myself.” “Please, let me out of here!” “You’re staring like you’ve never seen a [monster/vampire/demon/etc] before.” “Hey. Pretend you were waiting for me. You’re being followed.” “You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.” “You’re in the wrong place at the wrong time.” “Please, someone help!” “You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.” “Stop shining that flashlight on me! I’m not a damn ghost!” “I’m sorry if I hurt you.” “Shh, don’t scream! I’m not trying to attack you!” “I’ve never seen anything like you before.” “Stand right there and don’t get any closer!” “Now that you’ve seen this, I can’t let you leave and just tell anyone.” “Ugh, my head. What happened to us?” “Is there a reason you’ve been following me for an hour?” “If you come near me, I will scream at the top of my lungs.” “Holy shit. What have you done?!” “Is that blood? Is that YOUR blood?” “Don’t panic, I can explain!” “I promise you, this isn’t what it looks like.” “I won’t hurt you if you just keep your mouth shut.” “Who are you? Where are you taking me?!” “This is for your own safety. I’ll explain later.” “What the hell was that thing back there?!” “There’s something wrong with me. I need your help!” “Please, someone, there’s been an emergency!” “You can’t leave. You’re a witness and now you’ve involved.” “I’m being hunted, and now they’ve seen you too.” “If you believe in any god, I suggest praying to them now.” “Shh! Hide here, and don’t move a muscle.” “Can I walk with you? I think I’m being followed.” “I’m so sorry. I don’t like tricking people, but I had to lure you here.” “Fuck off, this is private property!” “I’ve seen some weird shit, but you’re something else.” “Oh my god. Are you a [monster/demon/angel/etc]?” “Don’t look at me like that, with those eyes.” “That isn’t your blood. What did you do?” “I promise not to tell anyone, just let me go!” “Come with me. I want to show you something.” “You’re not going to eat me, are you?” “You should never have approached me. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.” “Go away, I’m not looking for a conversation.” “You don’t just follow people to their homes! I’m calling the police.” “Please, I’ll do anything, just untie me!” “I’m sorry if I scared you.” “I had to tie you up. You didn’t leave me any other choice.” “I don’t even know you. What do you mean, I ‘have’ to go with you?” “We almost died back there. Maybe we should introduce ourselves.” “Let go of me!” “I’m hurt. Please, I need you to call an ambulance for me.” “You have to come with me, something bad is about to happen!” “I’m not leaving until you tell me why you’ve been following me!” “Seeing as we may not survive, I should tell you my name. It’s [name].”