Stained Glass

You were a doll born out of Ivan's hands, bought by a little girl and forgotten in a church...years later, you find yourself facing your foe at the same charity sale held by the church. Out of an act of compassion, the girl he's with buys you instead. How will you fare, cohabitating with him?

Paris the Puppet x fem! doll! reader

Please enjoy, this is my first full fic in many years, so it's a bit rusty.