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Dollie's Place

@application-doll

Sometimes I'm a doll whose body is slowly rotting away, feel free to dm me, I only bite if you ask nicely :) she/it/they
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Hello! This one is doll, though it has another name. It is 24 and this blog is themed around the concept of empty spaces, a collection of micro fiction this one is using to explore the struggles it faces, and also just to yearn for a calm domestic life. Some fun little tags it uses to write it's work. Minors DNI, this blog is it's own way to shout into the void, so it's liable to post anything. This one is quite kinky, so that also may come up but it tends to write more soft things, comfort, whatever is wrong with the doll etc. I hope you find your stay here fun, and don't be afraid to DM it!

#applied doll is the one it uses to tag all of its work (it doesn't know how to do the cool linking thing)

If you got blocked it is so sorry but it blocks people purely just to curate its feed. If you're into something it isn't that's probably what happened. It also blocks people for posting screenshots of other social media without any other text, as far as its concerned that's bot behavior (the bad kind).

But that's kinda it!

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nobody in pluribus has made a pro-hivemind argument that wouldn't apply equally well to the cordyceps from TLOU yet tbh. "oh there's no more wars" yeah cordyceps would do that. "racism is gone" would happen if everyone was controlled by a fungus. "nobody is in prison" guess what

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im emotional about food , music , human connection , the way the streetlights were orange in 2009. whatever

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In my city they’re making them blue

Neon fucking blue

They hurt to look at

Like god forbid we have something that doesn’t just ruin the entire aesthetic of nighttime in a city

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So, fun fact the company that made all the streetlights just fucked up a circuit board and in heat the light diode dies and they turn blue

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So, if the ai bubble bursts, and I have no doubt that it will, what will happen to all those new data centers. Those things are decades long investments, think of how much talk there's been about the power grid, about infrastructure to support these things. The lobbying money, the internet upgrades those are multi-year sometimes multi-decade long returns on investment that don't just *vanish*.

These companies will use these things, even if they all decide that AI is bad in 2026, which almost assuredly they won't, because the amount of capital invested into these things means people's jobs ride on these things going well. That means people are dedicated and sticky about this, the reason the NFT bubble collapsed so suddenly is because very few companies invested money into them. There were companies for them but this is not the same thing, Google did not invest trillions of dollars in NFT'S, physical infrastructure was by and large not invested, concrete poured, political capital expended, these things take time to die, and unfortunately the lifeblood of AI is, and always has been tech money, fueled by the investment arm of the United States economy.

#ai is a plague#im sorry#dollposting
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One difference between me and many people in the 40k universe is that I would simply learn about chaos enough to understand its mysteries and make use of its powers without becoming corrupted myself.

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this time the migraine is a sign that my latent psychic powers are awakening. this time for sure.

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when speaking to my warlord friends: it's been getting easier to raze whole cities to ash recently if you haven't noticed when speaking to my martialist friends: ive been practicing my waterfall cut when speaking to my hypnotist friends: we all agree that the substance of the self is mutable and transient
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mantras that are just true are always so amusing to me. “I love being hypnotized” like, yeah, how do you think we got here?

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It's a convincer, pretty doll, saying things that are true is simple and natural. Which makes it easy to repeat other things that are also true and eventually begin mindlessly chanting things which are being spoken into truth.

It's a step-by-step process.

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The trouble is getting pronouns forcechanged to it/its is still conceptually hot to me even though those are already my pronouns. This is the one disadvantage to using your own agency to improve your quality of life is that you miss out on the potential fetish scenarios you get from being stubborn and dense and suppressed about stuff you obviously need. Except that doesn't actually work so i still recommend using your agency, i guess, begrudgingly.

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2026

  • FUCK HARD
  • FUCK FAST
  • FUCK BADLY
  • NEVER USE GENERATIVE AI
  • CREATE JOY
  • MUSIC ALWAYS
  • PSPSPSPS AT KITTIES ON THE STREET
  • YUMMY SOUP
  • go see the doctor about that thing
  • BE TRANSGENDER
  • KISS YOUR FRIENDS
  • EAT CHEESE
  • NEVER KILL YOURSELF
  • THRIVE
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["Person" who has never lied harder voice]: Honestly, being mentally broken into abandoning my humanity to become nothing more than a dog, then being forced into a muzzle and my mech, all in the name of murdering hundreds for an evil woman... yeah that terrifies me.

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Doll's End

The doll came to just before sunrise, as was her habit on Sundays. Her Witch would not be up for several more hours. Plenty of time yet to sit and bask in her Stillness and the light of the morning sun. It was important to savor every last moment before it was over.

Letting herself out from her display, the porcelain doll went to sit in her favorite spot by the sill, where the light pooled in a warm, inviting glow. She moved with the precision only clockwork could afford, sure to avoid every creaky floorboard or the clacking of her heels.

It would be unseemly for the doll to wake her Witch this early on a weekend. Thus, when her Witch stirred in bed unexpectedly, the doll's gears locked up tight. She didn't budge an inch until her Witch resettled, despite the pose no human could maintain that she found herself in.

When at last she'd reached her destination, she took her seat in a practiced, perfect, perfunctory manner. Her dress billowed around her as she did, a small tug bringing all the pleats of the skirt in line before she clasped her hands in front of her and just… sat.

Hours went by in silent stillness, the doll not making a single sound, motion, or thought. Like a picture frozen in time, she languored in the warmth of the rising sun. It was quiet and peaceful.

Eventually, one feeling did break the doll's internal silence. She would miss this.

Taking that irksome disturbance as her queue, the doll went to prepare her Witch's breakfast.

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