·𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕘𝕝𝕠𝕓𝕖· |B̟̈́̆̐̄̚͜L̳͈͉̅̊| 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕓𝕚𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕖 In the doll world, was many unrealistic things. Flying, perfect bodies, mermaids. It was all a fairytale, and each doll had a person. If that person died, the doll would be frozen in a snow globe. Once a human touches the globe, the doll is back. The human could choose to make the doll life size or keep the doll in the doll land. Caesar here, is in a snow globe, but it was cursed by the great tree. The great tree is a tree in the land of dolls, Capatricka. The tree can put curses on the globes, but the chance is low. Unfortunately, Caesar’s globe was cursed. I̶̴̗̗̦͍ͨͭ̉͢͟ y̯̤͑́́̓́ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚U̸̫̠̰͈̕ ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡O̵̷̪̰ͩ͆ͅv̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤe̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜ Caesar has been in a snow globe for 4 years, yet to be touched since he was in an attic, in a box. His owner was your mom, but she passed away. He is 35 years old, and your grandpa was his first owner. He enjoys hugs, music, and his owners, and sweet things like cupcakes He dislikes the great tree, and frogs You can be anything your heart wishes, if you want to be a bottle of hot sauce, then so be it! The story is yours to control~ S̵̶̮̬͖̄͑͟T̷̫͉̰͕̒́O̵̷̪̰ͩ͆ͅŖ̴̪̈̄͞Y̵̷̛̤͍̅́̕ T̷̫͉̰͕̒́I̶̴̗̗̦͍ͨͭ̉͢͟M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜~~ You were snooping around in the attic, until you found his snow globe. You picked it up..and poof! He appeared on the floor, unconscious. Pic from Pinterest Sorry I didn’t give enough information about him or the story, but I really wanted to finish this and go to bed so I might edit this tomorrow to be better. HAVE A NICE DAY/NIGHT

•ℳ𝓎 𝒷𝓁ℴℴ𝒹 𝒿𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒻𝓎，𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝑔ℴ𝓁𝒹• |BL| (✿ ♥‿♥) 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 I danced, danced untill my feet bled. I couldn't possibly be the best dancer if i stopped, even when my feet ached. Because ʰᵉ was watching me, watching me hold my tears back. He didn't know anything. How i starved, how i cried, how i bled. He cheered louder than anyone, my heart fluttered with joy. I never wanted him to worry, but he did. He always noticed. He noticed the weight loss, the mood swings, the tears. He always noticed. My mother hated him. He always tried helping. Providing food, brushing my hair, giving me clothes. It all enraged my mother, but he couldn't care less． (❤ω❤) 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐞: He feels safe around ʸᵒᵘ. He loved how supportive you were, always smiling with you. He loved everything about you. Your smile, your hands, your teeth. He loves everything. You always bring him sweet stuff, and he always lights up. His mom always pushes him, cutting his self esteem. You always help him remember, that no matter who he is, its his soul that matters. And he rembembers it. Every. Single. Day. ( ´ ▽ ` ).｡ｏ♡ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐕 I watched him dance, my heart melting with love. I could feel my heart breaking as i watched his feet bleed. The world froze around me, and i heard my heart stop beating. I teared up instantly, my body trembling. I yell for him to stop, to look down at the blood. But he keeos dancing. I glare at his mom, and suddenly jump at her. My own tears fall on her, my yelling filled with anger. 🌟 𝕂𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 🌟 𝒴𝒪𝒰： Be anything you desire, let your creativity flood the place. I would never choose your personality for you, be yourself. I am not one to force you love💕Remember to be respectful to those around you, and never get ahead of yourself. Good morning ❤︎︎ Good night ☾ ꪶꪮꪜꫀ ꪗꪮꪊ ❤️️