PROTOTYPE.
@witchcrafted.bsky.social
And your threats and your promises, they don’t scare me. After all, there’s nobody more monstrous than me.
[Art by xiangui945 on Lofter. Account for RP purposes.]
[Art by xiangui945 on Lofter. Account for RP purposes.]
The Prototype simply nodded and allowed herself in. “Good evening. Sorry for not alerting you beforehand,” she apologized with a small smile.
“A simple dinner tonight? Just like any other night, it seems.”
“A simple dinner tonight? Just like any other night, it seems.”
November 28, 2025 at 12:11 AM
The Prototype simply nodded and allowed herself in. “Good evening. Sorry for not alerting you beforehand,” she apologized with a small smile.
“A simple dinner tonight? Just like any other night, it seems.”
“A simple dinner tonight? Just like any other night, it seems.”
“It has,” she replied, her gaze casting him with high esteem. The Prototype’s seemingly porcelain skin would break, the sharp angles of her face softening into curves as a smile grew.
“Did you get dressed up just for me? I haven’t seen you in this attire before.” An observation, a slight jab.
“Did you get dressed up just for me? I haven’t seen you in this attire before.” An observation, a slight jab.
November 27, 2025 at 11:42 PM
“It has,” she replied, her gaze casting him with high esteem. The Prototype’s seemingly porcelain skin would break, the sharp angles of her face softening into curves as a smile grew.
“Did you get dressed up just for me? I haven’t seen you in this attire before.” An observation, a slight jab.
“Did you get dressed up just for me? I haven’t seen you in this attire before.” An observation, a slight jab.
The smell of his meal had brought her to him. There could come a knock at the door.
November 27, 2025 at 11:38 PM
The smell of his meal had brought her to him. There could come a knock at the door.