#yandere doll maker

this is getting into uncomfy territory for me bois but i gotta expand my horizons

tw: yandere, drugs, dollification, infantilizing behaviours, kidnapping, unhealthy/toxic relationship, non-consensual drugging, reader is on an iv drip, forced into wearing a dress, unwanted physical contact

You don’t remember the last time you could move. Maybe it was a week ago, maybe two weeks. You didn’t know whether it was Monday or if it was Friday, but you did know that the lace on your dress’ collar was irritating your skin. You were the latest in his collection, his newest little gem. 

The drip you were on was the reason for your paralysis. He liked it better when his dolls couldn’t talk back, couldn’t move or resist. Still, you’re glad he hadn’t felt the need to use your body for pleasure. And he often likened your skin to porcelain. 

You didn’t like that.

You were scared he might take your limbs, and get sick of your need to breathe and eat. But according to him, the one before you lived with him for two years, and managed to eventually go home. Although, that’s what he told you.