Glamrock Toy Chica Novels & Stories

Thankfully, she was too short to reach the kpop demon mages figurines I arranged on my shelf. I loved the cartoon enough to buy the figurines and arrange them in my bedroom even though they stood out. It made them more special. She played with other things within her arms length. The drawers, stuffed toys and other things. She was dressed in a floral purple dress and black boots. Like a little fashionista. Her full brown hair was left to fall down her shoulders and a small bracelet in the color of gold to match her thin necklace shone around her wrist. Jessica really knew what she was doing. She gave me a once over and smiled. "Good, you're not dressed yet. Let's find you an outfit to match

I said to her, knowing fully well that I wouldn't fall for the same mistake twice. The sudden sound of the door opening made me turn in the direction of the door. Even before he walked in, his scent came upon my nose, before I saw him walk in. Daxter. He looked masculine and tall as ever, with his hair shimmering like night itself, and his pair of amber eyes looking so dangerously alluring. Seeing him made me clench my fists at my sides, and a memory voluntarily played inside my head. It was the last scene I witnessed before I gave up the ghost.