Doll you’re a big bag of dicks

(( Welp he died on me, guess I’m back to Jack and Lizzie. ))



makebelievedestroyer:

makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

Get off my page doll maker!

“You can not order me as though a mere slave. I…

“What if i do not want to be your toy. What if I want to be free.” he said firmly

“Most unfortunately in the life of a puppet there is always that ‘but’ to spoil things.” Tracing a slimy finger against his cheek.


fyeahamericanmcgeealice:

A dangerous mind by ~Ary88

fyeahamericanmcgeealice:

A dangerous mind by ~Ary88


arymus:

“Every child has a purpose: it is the beholden duty of knowing adults to fit every young person to her calling.”
-A Child’s Purpose
Because he was probably a bastard spoiled brat.

arymus:

“Every child has a purpose: it is the beholden duty of knowing adults to fit every young person to her calling.”

-A Child’s Purpose

Because he was probably a bastard spoiled brat.


makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

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*gross crying and panic attacks ensue*

The Dollmaker removes himself from the shadows, an eery chill filling the room. Wipping his puppet’s tears with inky fingers, leaving stains of ruin upon his cheeks….

Bumby swatted his hand “you cause me suffering every waking hour you are about! Drive me mad. Make me do dreadful things.”

“I’ve never forced you to do anything against your will, puppet. I mean you no harm, perhaps a cage would be best to ease such suffering. Your mind is a wonder, the tainted innocence it hides. I have no wish to break it like the children whom lost their eyes.” He spoke in slight rhyme, his boney fingers playing with his beloved’s hair. The man was a beautiful creature, one he wished to keep from others. “I only wish to make you happy, Angus.” A sincere smile upon his disturbing face.

He scowled “you lie! You bring me nothing but bad memories and torment! I am not to be placed in a cage! I am no bird!” He smacked his hand again

Face dropped slightly, his dark features far more menacing. Not fond of his puppet’s disobedience and acts of violence. “You mustn’t upset me, Angus.” He gave a stern warning to his beloved.

“Why? Cause you’ll kill me? Oh no you couldn’t live with out your precious doll!” He huffed crossing his arms glaring at the creature

“I would never harm a pretty hair upon your head, precious. No, I have plans for something else. Only if you upset me shall I use it.” A low growl in warning. The Dollmaker had a room especially built for his puppet, for when he must be taught a lesson.

He pursed his lips really not wanting to find out what this punishment would be. Knowing Doll Maker he’d probably want to rather die. His glare softened as he started to behave.

“Good boy.” He patted him upon the head lightly, to show affection. Not wanting to use that awful room for his puppet. But if it came time, he would not hesitate to punish him.


My character has gone insane. Describe how and why it happened. Bonus: how does your character react?

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lovely things → books



makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

makebelievedestroyer:

Get off my page doll maker!

“You can not order me as though a mere slave. I  come and go whenever I please, puppet.”

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“Even the saviour could hold her precious tears upon meeting, yet you spew them within seconds. Rather pathetic to see my puppet fall so easily.”

“You ruin my life! You ruin everything! You haunt my sleep and bloody my hands you wretched creature!” He balled his hands into firm fists glaring at doll maker. “Filthy! You’ve spoiled my life! You stole Elizabeth away from me!”

“Yet you’re nothing compared to the other, rather disappointing. I held such high hopes for you.” Fingers toying within his hair, allowing ruin to pour into his puppet’s scalp.

Bumby shivered at the ruin dripping through his hair. God how disgusting. “What have you me be?” he hissed

“My most precious and darling toy.” Was the simple reply, licking his lips at the thought of having his puppet. How he’d make him happy and bring him pleasure to ease his twisted mind.


makebelievedestroyer:

themaninthemoonistheengineer:

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*gross crying and panic attacks ensue*

The Dollmaker removes himself from the shadows, an eery chill filling the room. Wipping his puppet’s tears with inky fingers, leaving stains of ruin upon his cheeks….

Bumby swatted his hand “you cause me suffering every waking hour you are about! Drive me mad. Make me do dreadful things.”

“I’ve never forced you to do anything against your will, puppet. I mean you no harm, perhaps a cage would be best to ease such suffering. Your mind is a wonder, the tainted innocence it hides. I have no wish to break it like the children whom lost their eyes.” He spoke in slight rhyme, his boney fingers playing with his beloved’s hair. The man was a beautiful creature, one he wished to keep from others. “I only wish to make you happy, Angus.” A sincere smile upon his disturbing face.

He scowled “you lie! You bring me nothing but bad memories and torment! I am not to be placed in a cage! I am no bird!” He smacked his hand again

Face dropped slightly, his dark features far more menacing. Not fond of his puppet’s disobedience and acts of violence. “You mustn’t upset me, Angus.” He gave a stern warning to his beloved.

“Why? Cause you’ll kill me? Oh no you couldn’t live with out your precious doll!” He huffed crossing his arms glaring at the creature

“I would never harm a pretty hair upon your head, precious. No, I have plans for something else. Only if you upset me shall I use it.” A low growl in warning. The Dollmaker had a room especially built for his puppet, for when he must be taught a lesson.


we-love-wonderland:

Betrayal
By Cherubas

we-love-wonderland:

Betrayal

By Cherubas


Headcanon - Sexuality

The Dollmaker does not crave the lustful touches of another, but their are a few exception to this. Some which he yearns to have and hold within his tight grasp. Those blessed with luck are his puppet, the pimp, the tease, and Wonderland saviour. Especially if he is in his human form, one easily corrupted by the urges of sex.