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Written by #DMV | #DSVerse
Written by #DMV | #DSVerse
- button.
First things first: she’d find out what happened to her.
Then? She’d fuck up whoever put her here.
The Dollmaker would make sure. Her foes would reap a whirlwind.
First things first: she’d find out what happened to her.
Then? She’d fuck up whoever put her here.
The Dollmaker would make sure. Her foes would reap a whirlwind.
October 20, 2025 at 1:27 PM
- button.
First things first: she’d find out what happened to her.
Then? She’d fuck up whoever put her here.
The Dollmaker would make sure. Her foes would reap a whirlwind.
First things first: she’d find out what happened to her.
Then? She’d fuck up whoever put her here.
The Dollmaker would make sure. Her foes would reap a whirlwind.
So there was atrophy. That meant more than a few days. Outside the window, though it pained her to look into the brightness, trees changed colour, leaves drifting slowly to the ground.
Autumn. It was late spring last she knew. That meant… several months at least.
Blindly, she reached for a call-
Autumn. It was late spring last she knew. That meant… several months at least.
Blindly, she reached for a call-
October 20, 2025 at 1:27 PM
So there was atrophy. That meant more than a few days. Outside the window, though it pained her to look into the brightness, trees changed colour, leaves drifting slowly to the ground.
Autumn. It was late spring last she knew. That meant… several months at least.
Blindly, she reached for a call-
Autumn. It was late spring last she knew. That meant… several months at least.
Blindly, she reached for a call-
- beside her bed slowly beeping in time with her pulse.
Eve couldn’t remember how she’d gotten there, nor could she remember what day it was. She’d been in her office, watching the cameras as the Dollhouse reopened, and now…
Here.
She struggled to sit up, her arms almost immediately giving out.
Eve couldn’t remember how she’d gotten there, nor could she remember what day it was. She’d been in her office, watching the cameras as the Dollhouse reopened, and now…
Here.
She struggled to sit up, her arms almost immediately giving out.
October 20, 2025 at 1:27 PM
- beside her bed slowly beeping in time with her pulse.
Eve couldn’t remember how she’d gotten there, nor could she remember what day it was. She’d been in her office, watching the cameras as the Dollhouse reopened, and now…
Here.
She struggled to sit up, her arms almost immediately giving out.
Eve couldn’t remember how she’d gotten there, nor could she remember what day it was. She’d been in her office, watching the cameras as the Dollhouse reopened, and now…
Here.
She struggled to sit up, her arms almost immediately giving out.
The first thing she knew was tubes. The second was brightness. Searing, impossible brightness all around her.
The third was pain like she’d never felt before. Her head screamed, a white hot poker stabbing into her cranium.
Slowly, she blinked her eyes open. She was in a hospital bed, a monitor-
The third was pain like she’d never felt before. Her head screamed, a white hot poker stabbing into her cranium.
Slowly, she blinked her eyes open. She was in a hospital bed, a monitor-
October 20, 2025 at 1:27 PM
The first thing she knew was tubes. The second was brightness. Searing, impossible brightness all around her.
The third was pain like she’d never felt before. Her head screamed, a white hot poker stabbing into her cranium.
Slowly, she blinked her eyes open. She was in a hospital bed, a monitor-
The third was pain like she’d never felt before. Her head screamed, a white hot poker stabbing into her cranium.
Slowly, she blinked her eyes open. She was in a hospital bed, a monitor-
- in the news. She's beautiful. Congratulations to the three of you..."
It was genuine, her face breaking out in a smile as she nuzzled into the crook of Joan's neck again.
"The three of you? That girl will be spoiled rotten, I guarantee it."
It was genuine, her face breaking out in a smile as she nuzzled into the crook of Joan's neck again.
"The three of you? That girl will be spoiled rotten, I guarantee it."
April 23, 2025 at 2:01 PM
- in the news. She's beautiful. Congratulations to the three of you..."
It was genuine, her face breaking out in a smile as she nuzzled into the crook of Joan's neck again.
"The three of you? That girl will be spoiled rotten, I guarantee it."
It was genuine, her face breaking out in a smile as she nuzzled into the crook of Joan's neck again.
"The three of you? That girl will be spoiled rotten, I guarantee it."
- shared dream. A future that would never be.
Eve sighed, letting herself relax. What was, was, and what would be, would be, and right now, she was here, with Joan in her lap, and for a short time, they could pretend nothing had happened.
"I heard about your daughter. Celine. Saw some pictures-
Eve sighed, letting herself relax. What was, was, and what would be, would be, and right now, she was here, with Joan in her lap, and for a short time, they could pretend nothing had happened.
"I heard about your daughter. Celine. Saw some pictures-
April 23, 2025 at 2:01 PM
- shared dream. A future that would never be.
Eve sighed, letting herself relax. What was, was, and what would be, would be, and right now, she was here, with Joan in her lap, and for a short time, they could pretend nothing had happened.
"I heard about your daughter. Celine. Saw some pictures-
Eve sighed, letting herself relax. What was, was, and what would be, would be, and right now, she was here, with Joan in her lap, and for a short time, they could pretend nothing had happened.
"I heard about your daughter. Celine. Saw some pictures-
𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
Three words she had wanted to hear for so long. Across oceans and continents. In her dreams in the dead of night.
She didn't deserve it.
Her face grew hot and her eyes began to sting, and Eve blinked furiously to keep the tears away.
"The twins..." she murmured, remembering their-
Three words she had wanted to hear for so long. Across oceans and continents. In her dreams in the dead of night.
She didn't deserve it.
Her face grew hot and her eyes began to sting, and Eve blinked furiously to keep the tears away.
"The twins..." she murmured, remembering their-
April 23, 2025 at 2:01 PM
𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
Three words she had wanted to hear for so long. Across oceans and continents. In her dreams in the dead of night.
She didn't deserve it.
Her face grew hot and her eyes began to sting, and Eve blinked furiously to keep the tears away.
"The twins..." she murmured, remembering their-
Three words she had wanted to hear for so long. Across oceans and continents. In her dreams in the dead of night.
She didn't deserve it.
Her face grew hot and her eyes began to sting, and Eve blinked furiously to keep the tears away.
"The twins..." she murmured, remembering their-
Well.
We’ll see, of course~
We’ll see, of course~
April 20, 2025 at 3:23 PM
Well.
We’ll see, of course~
We’ll see, of course~
- her hand caressing Joan’s thigh through her jeans, Eve sighed.
“I’m sorry. We shouldn’t dredge up old wrongs. But… I do think about you. All the time.”
Even now, smelling Joan’s perfume, feeling her in her lap, Eve wasn’t convinced this wasn’t a dream.
“Joan…”
But the words couldn’t come out.
“I’m sorry. We shouldn’t dredge up old wrongs. But… I do think about you. All the time.”
Even now, smelling Joan’s perfume, feeling her in her lap, Eve wasn’t convinced this wasn’t a dream.
“Joan…”
But the words couldn’t come out.
April 20, 2025 at 1:13 PM
- her hand caressing Joan’s thigh through her jeans, Eve sighed.
“I’m sorry. We shouldn’t dredge up old wrongs. But… I do think about you. All the time.”
Even now, smelling Joan’s perfume, feeling her in her lap, Eve wasn’t convinced this wasn’t a dream.
“Joan…”
But the words couldn’t come out.
“I’m sorry. We shouldn’t dredge up old wrongs. But… I do think about you. All the time.”
Even now, smelling Joan’s perfume, feeling her in her lap, Eve wasn’t convinced this wasn’t a dream.
“Joan…”
But the words couldn’t come out.
Eve nuzzled into Joan’s neck, taking in her scent, one hand planted on her thigh to keep her steady.
“If I could go back in time,” she whispered against her ex’s skin, “I wouldn’t leave.”
Evelyn Harris was not a woman with many regrets.
That was one of them.
Planting a kiss against Joan’s neck,-
“If I could go back in time,” she whispered against her ex’s skin, “I wouldn’t leave.”
Evelyn Harris was not a woman with many regrets.
That was one of them.
Planting a kiss against Joan’s neck,-
April 20, 2025 at 1:13 PM
Eve nuzzled into Joan’s neck, taking in her scent, one hand planted on her thigh to keep her steady.
“If I could go back in time,” she whispered against her ex’s skin, “I wouldn’t leave.”
Evelyn Harris was not a woman with many regrets.
That was one of them.
Planting a kiss against Joan’s neck,-
“If I could go back in time,” she whispered against her ex’s skin, “I wouldn’t leave.”
Evelyn Harris was not a woman with many regrets.
That was one of them.
Planting a kiss against Joan’s neck,-
Never say never, as they say~
April 20, 2025 at 12:34 PM
Never say never, as they say~
- yes. Just while we’re here…”
April 19, 2025 at 9:35 PM
- yes. Just while we’re here…”
It was a foolish suggestion. Childish. Infantile to even consider.
But in this moment, the two of them reunited, anything seemed possible, even the patently impossible.
Slowly, Eve opened her eyes, staring down into Joan’s face, every detail exactly as she remembered.
“I know. We can’t. But say-
But in this moment, the two of them reunited, anything seemed possible, even the patently impossible.
Slowly, Eve opened her eyes, staring down into Joan’s face, every detail exactly as she remembered.
“I know. We can’t. But say-
April 19, 2025 at 9:35 PM
It was a foolish suggestion. Childish. Infantile to even consider.
But in this moment, the two of them reunited, anything seemed possible, even the patently impossible.
Slowly, Eve opened her eyes, staring down into Joan’s face, every detail exactly as she remembered.
“I know. We can’t. But say-
But in this moment, the two of them reunited, anything seemed possible, even the patently impossible.
Slowly, Eve opened her eyes, staring down into Joan’s face, every detail exactly as she remembered.
“I know. We can’t. But say-
Eve closed her eyes. If she didn’t look at Joan, time wouldn’t pass. They could stay here forever, wrapped around each other, in this perfect moment.
Just the two of them, swaying on the spot to a beat only they could hear.
“Joan,” she whispered, breaking the silence, “we could run away…”
Just the two of them, swaying on the spot to a beat only they could hear.
“Joan,” she whispered, breaking the silence, “we could run away…”
April 19, 2025 at 9:35 PM
Eve closed her eyes. If she didn’t look at Joan, time wouldn’t pass. They could stay here forever, wrapped around each other, in this perfect moment.
Just the two of them, swaying on the spot to a beat only they could hear.
“Joan,” she whispered, breaking the silence, “we could run away…”
Just the two of them, swaying on the spot to a beat only they could hear.
“Joan,” she whispered, breaking the silence, “we could run away…”
- been crying.
Wiping her eyes with the back of one hand, makeup be damned, she apologised, her voice quiet even in the empty cafe.
“I’m sorry.”
It was as much an apology for the crying as for…
Well.
Everything else.
Wiping her eyes with the back of one hand, makeup be damned, she apologised, her voice quiet even in the empty cafe.
“I’m sorry.”
It was as much an apology for the crying as for…
Well.
Everything else.
April 19, 2025 at 9:12 PM
- been crying.
Wiping her eyes with the back of one hand, makeup be damned, she apologised, her voice quiet even in the empty cafe.
“I’m sorry.”
It was as much an apology for the crying as for…
Well.
Everything else.
Wiping her eyes with the back of one hand, makeup be damned, she apologised, her voice quiet even in the empty cafe.
“I’m sorry.”
It was as much an apology for the crying as for…
Well.
Everything else.
This was a nightmare. This was the worst one of all.
Eve wrapped herself around Joan, arms finding the perfect spots like it was second nature, like they were made to hold Joan, squeezing her tight and kissing her, even as she felt her face getting wet.
As they broke apart, she realised she’d-
Eve wrapped herself around Joan, arms finding the perfect spots like it was second nature, like they were made to hold Joan, squeezing her tight and kissing her, even as she felt her face getting wet.
As they broke apart, she realised she’d-
April 19, 2025 at 9:12 PM
This was a nightmare. This was the worst one of all.
Eve wrapped herself around Joan, arms finding the perfect spots like it was second nature, like they were made to hold Joan, squeezing her tight and kissing her, even as she felt her face getting wet.
As they broke apart, she realised she’d-
Eve wrapped herself around Joan, arms finding the perfect spots like it was second nature, like they were made to hold Joan, squeezing her tight and kissing her, even as she felt her face getting wet.
As they broke apart, she realised she’d-
- at her shoulders and dropping to below her knees, she held out a hand, awkwardly.
“Joan- you look great- it’s been a while-“
“Joan- you look great- it’s been a while-“
April 19, 2025 at 9:02 PM
- at her shoulders and dropping to below her knees, she held out a hand, awkwardly.
“Joan- you look great- it’s been a while-“
“Joan- you look great- it’s been a while-“
Part of her thought Joan wouldn’t be there, that this would be another nightmare and she would wake up alone again.
When she saw that blonde buzz, sitting at the back of the cafe, it took every ounce of strength not to break out in a smile.
Smoothing out her dress, a deep ocean blue, strappy-
When she saw that blonde buzz, sitting at the back of the cafe, it took every ounce of strength not to break out in a smile.
Smoothing out her dress, a deep ocean blue, strappy-
April 19, 2025 at 9:02 PM
Part of her thought Joan wouldn’t be there, that this would be another nightmare and she would wake up alone again.
When she saw that blonde buzz, sitting at the back of the cafe, it took every ounce of strength not to break out in a smile.
Smoothing out her dress, a deep ocean blue, strappy-
When she saw that blonde buzz, sitting at the back of the cafe, it took every ounce of strength not to break out in a smile.
Smoothing out her dress, a deep ocean blue, strappy-
Jeanne-
I’m never not thinking about you. Your hand in mine. Your perfume lingering on my clothes. The last time I heard you laugh…
I’ll be there. Our table, in the back.
I’m never not thinking about you. Your hand in mine. Your perfume lingering on my clothes. The last time I heard you laugh…
I’ll be there. Our table, in the back.
April 19, 2025 at 8:52 PM
Jeanne-
I’m never not thinking about you. Your hand in mine. Your perfume lingering on my clothes. The last time I heard you laugh…
I’ll be there. Our table, in the back.
I’m never not thinking about you. Your hand in mine. Your perfume lingering on my clothes. The last time I heard you laugh…
I’ll be there. Our table, in the back.
Un petit café? For old times’ sake?
Maybe… if I see you, I can stop thinking about you.
Maybe… if I see you, I can stop thinking about you.
April 19, 2025 at 8:46 PM
Un petit café? For old times’ sake?
Maybe… if I see you, I can stop thinking about you.
Maybe… if I see you, I can stop thinking about you.