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Dollhouse { 𝓑𝔁𝓑 }
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Ongoing, First published Oct 13, 2024
Mature
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「"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐯𝐚"」

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❝ Aren't you just the cutest? ❞

❝ Please... don't hurt me mister... ❞

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𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐄 has always been a good boy. He stays inside like his father tells him to, plays with his stuffed animals, and doesn't ask too many questions. The outside world is scary, and bad things happen when you disobey.

But one day, everything changes.

When a dangerous man with cold eyes and bloodstained hands comes to collect his father's debt, Etienne is taken away, locked inside a beautiful but terrifying mansion. A place where he's no longer a boy, but a possession. A fragile doll meant to be kept, owned and broken.

No one told him monsters wear expensive suits.

No one warned him that some cages are lined with gold.

And no one warned him from 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐊𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐎𝐕 
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