Yaoi Book Of Smut And Fluff

His Skin Of Glass

• Wee! Logan and Luna everyone! Big round of applause! Anyway, after the last one-shot I decided since it was a bit more focused on story I would make this one more focused on the characters. Still had story stuff in it but definitely not AS bad. Also, fun fact? I'm afraid of dolls because of chunky ;-; yea. That's why theirs a brief mention of it in this one because, well, Luna's a fucking doll ya know. Anyway, hope you enjoy after last one, I know it sucked. Also, have y'all noticed my one-shots are getting longer? I didn't til I looked at all my word counts side by side and saw that I'm making them longer ... sorry for that. Anyway! Enjoy! It's a fluff chapter btw, I was tempted to make smut but I decided against it since it is the their first time meeting in this here one-shot. Also ITS CANNON AGAIN, LIKE FUK. Anyway enjoy!•

*dolls, yes that's a required warning because FUCK DOLLS MAN*

>word count 6410 w/o author shit<
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I huffed softly, my eyes wandering past the multitude of different dolls that lined the shelves. each was different, either in size, shape or time period they where dressed as but to me that all looked the same. They all had the big doe-eyed expression that only belonged in a horor movie, their skin was flawless and they all had the clasic doll figure that sent chills down my spine. each had their own set price, most where saveirly overpriced but i really didnt mind consitering the store owner had to make a living somehow. I heard a small thud from next to me, making me glance over to my cousin, Kat. She was standing infrount of two dolls. One of them was a doll with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a wedding dress that showed off its pale skin, the other was a doll with shorter hair that only reached its shoulder, brown eyes, and a indian dresse that popped out against her darker skin town. they both seemed to be about twenty dollars from the small tag that was wrapped around their delicate fingers and both seemed to be in the general age range as my little sister. she seemed to be thinking hard about them, making me slightly confused. It was just a doll, my sister was sure to forget about it not even a month after we gave it to her.

"Hey Logan! you big scardy cat!" I heard her say, making me humm softly in responce. of course she would tease me in this damn doll shop, she knew i hated dolls and have always feared them. She looked at me with pleading eyes as she held up the two dolls as to ask wich one. Her small body struggled to hold the dolls high enough to give me a good look at them even with the assistance of her heels. My eyes skipped from doll to doll, trying to figure out wich one my bratty sister would like more so i could pick the other one. Yea im a mean brother, but she messes with me all the time and i have to get back at her somehow. plus she stole my money last week to go eat with her little friends so, payback is a bitch even for spoiled little girls. I decided to go with the doll in the wedding dress seeing as she always hate the though of weddings and i knew how quickly she would stain the thing. I pointed to it lazily, only half carrying about it as i scanned the walls of the store. it was a creepy store i had to admit, i never liked the feeling of eyes on me but it was also kind of intreguing in a weird sort of way. I kind of wondered what it would be like to have one of thoes dolls come to life. Actually, maybe i didnt want to know, i really didnt want to be the newest victim in the chucky franchize. "Alright" Kat cheered again, bouncing a little in an exited mannor "But if that little devil doesnt like it, ima sick her on ya". I laughed softly at her little joke, she always had an odd sence of hummor. She looked around the small store, wich for the last fifteen minutes had been completely empty besides the small ruckus that came from the back. I didnt mind at all but it made me wonder how many of the times people have popped their head in and stolen something consitering he didnt seem to have a sucurity system. "Sir?" SHe half yelled half asked to the door over the counter, only earning a small thud and a long groan in responce. she flashed me a concerned look wich i probably returned consitering we didnt know what was happening.