●Shade Of Purple● Doll X (M) Reader [Murder Drones Fanfic]

HIGHLIGHT.md

Sensing Comfort...

Well recharged...

Soft starting system...

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We left off with you being "held hostage" by your lover, who is holding you tight as a form of security during her sleep. You were awake a while ago, but haven't gotten up since you volunteered yourself for her since you cared about Doll. You want her to feel safe in whatever is happening in her dream.

(Y/N): 30 minutes already...

You whispered in a bored manner.

Suddenly, you feel the Russian drone moving sporadic in her sleep, signaling something terrible is occurring.

(Y/N): Oh scrap

You could feel the fear of her robotic breath on your neck as she is having a hard time controlling herself in a dream turned nightmare.

Doll: Мне... жаль... (I'm... sorry...)

She started rambling again, which causes you to have even bigger concerns.

(Y/N): She's not acting right... I gotta wake her up

As you try to lose her grip, she holds tighter, causing you to feel a weird pain on your wires.

(Y/N): That... hurts...

Your second attempt involves you basically using your voice.

(Y/N): Doll! Wakey wakey! Something is wrong with you!

Suddenly, she stops her shaking.

(Y/N): Doll?

The sounds of whimpering become audiable as the Russian drone wakes up.

(Y/N): Are you okay?

You said with heavy concern.

Doll: Не... оставь меня... (Don't... leave me...)

She cuddled you closer, still seeking your comfort.

(Y/N): I won't. Whatever you saw won't happen...

Doll: Просто кошмар... просто кошмар... (Just a nightmare... just a nightmare...)

She said in a weak tone.

(Y/N): It's okay, everything will be fine

Doll let's go of you, allowing you to finally move around, and you see her gazing at you with a smile, seeming to appreciate that you were there for her.

-Doll runs RELIEFED_BLUSH.png-

Doll: Я... тебя... люблю... (I... love... you...)

She said with a quiet yet joyful manner.

(Y/N): Late confessions always feel different

You commented as a compliment.

The two of you enjoyed the silence as she held onto you, and your own processing chip is taking in everything that has happened this morning.

Doll: Кстати говоря, как долго ты у меня такой? (Speaking of which, how long have I had you like this?)

(Y/N): Quite the time...

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20 minutes later...

(Y/N): Does Lizzy really need you right now?

You said with a disappointed tone.

As you expected, the two of you have already gotten up from the bed and are at your front door, realizing that she has to leave due to reasons related to Lizzy's role in the prom.