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Doll
I just stared at him.
"How did she die?"
No answer.
"What happened to her?"
Nothing.
"Am I just a replacement for Camilla?"
He didn't speak, He didn't move, He just stared out the window like I wasn't there.
I turned away. I looked at my own reflection in the glass, My face was pale, My hands were shaking.
What the fuck?
I had signed a contract to be some man's Doll. I had let him touch me in a red room. I had worn a dead woman's name at a family dinner.
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The Mate Lottery: I Won The Emporer
“We chose this one.”
I feel Hilda’s hand stiffen in mine. “No, we found it first,” she shoots back.
Violette's smile twists into a sneer. “We don’t care who 'found it' first. It’s the one we want.” I hadn't seen the girl facially up close, she has a doll-like beautiful appearance. She got sharp cheekbones, skin so pale like she hasn’t seen sunlight since the last century. But it’s her eyes that are weirdly beautiful the most, wide, unblinking, and rimmed with so much golden liner, it glitters in the light. Everything about her screams polished perfection. I swear I’d die of stress if I had to keep up that polished perfection.
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Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable
Up close, the unease only deepened.
Her features were flawless in a way that didn't feel real--high cheekbones, deep-set eyes, a sculpted nose, and full lips painted in a shade just shy of blood red. Under the ballroom lights, her skin looked poreless, like a porcelain doll. When she smiled, her lips moved with unnerving precision, like someone whose face had been frozen in perfection one injection too many.
It was the kind of beauty that made people stare... and then flinch.
Sebastian and Cecilia weren't the only ones who noticed.
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Voodoo Queens of New Orleans
Mikael was in complete shock at her study; it was beautiful in an almost morbid, macabre way.
We both took a seat next to each other on the couch while Sajida sat on the other side of her desk in her throne. She flipped a lock of hair over her shoulder and just grinned at us; she enjoyed being right. She knew I would come here. All she had to do was wait. Before Mikael and I could say anything, we both saw small shadows under a console table by the wall underneath a window. Mikael jumped slightly, but I knew what they were - the small dolls that I met the last time we were here. There were three of them - one with a pentagon on its belly, another with a triple moon, and the last one with a t
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His Perfect Doll
I asked him with a shaky tone.
His eyes were stuck on the white part of my face and I turned my face the other way so that he could see my normal skin tone, "I thought you were a myth," he paused as he looked at me and then tilted his head, "the infamous doll that keeps Oden in check. How sick and sad for him," he said with indifference.
"A human pet...a human doll. Tell me, what's your name?" I didn't want to upset so I would tell him all that I knew.
Capítulos Populares107.2K vistasCompletadoAñadido a la biblioteca 209 veces como porcelain doll aesthetic
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Loved Too Late
In the center of them, two porcelain dolls stood side by side.
Kara fetched a small stool. She climbed onto it to reach the two porcelain dolls.
"Kara, why didn't you call me when you woke up? If you wanted these dolls, you could've just told me. It's too high up. What if you fell? That would break my heart!"
A large hand suddenly reached over her head. Bennett asked in a curious tone, "What do you want these dolls for?"
"Nothing. They just looked a little dusty, and I wanted to wipe them clean."
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Marrying My Vegetative Husband
He didn't think much about it, as long as she liked him.
Glancing at the clay doll, Christiano could not believe his ears. He asked uncertainly, "Are you sure you want this?"
"Well, don't you think the baby is very cute?"
"Is it cute?" Why didn't he feel it at all?
However, as long as Adeline liked it!
The host looked down and said, "This doll is an amulet from ancient times. It has a long history. The starting price is 120,000!"
Christiano raised his card. "One hundred and fifty thousand!"
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Trapped Between Two Alphas
Alice wasn't quite as skinny as Zofi, but her D-cups still seemed overly large for her otherwise slender athletic frame.
Proportionally, Belle was just as top heavy as, say Zofi, but she was a petite little doll so the volume wasn't quite up there with the others. And while her boobs were definitely on the large side, they were just so firm and upright without a trace of sag that it seemed impossible that they weren't fake. But as soon as she pulled my hands to them and I felt their pliant softness, I knew with a hundred percent certainty that they were indeed all real.
And I devoured them.
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Preguntas frecuentes
Ever since I was a kid, porcelain dolls gave me the chills—there's something about their glassy, unblinking eyes that feels like they're watching you even when you turn away. I remember my grandma had a whole cabinet of them, dressed in frilly lace, and I'd swear their expressions shifted when no one was looking. It's not just the eyes, though; their perfect, frozen smiles seem to hide something unsettling, like they know secrets they shouldn't. Maybe it's the uncanny valley effect—they're close enough to human to feel familiar, but just off enough to trigger unease. Even now, spotting one in an antique shop makes my skin crawl.
What fascinates me is how horror media leans into this. Movies like 'Annabelle' or episodes of 'The Twilight Zone' play up that innate creepiness, amplifying the fear. Dolls are supposed to be comforting, childhood companions, but porcelain ones defy that. They feel like relics, often passed down with unknown histories—what if they carry more than just sentimental value? That ambiguity, the idea of something innocent hiding darkness, is probably why they linger in our nightmares.
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