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Uhh what do I write?? Uhm. Idk. Ohh wait is this the chapter my bad this is my first fic on a03.
Divadayo/d00dledayo POV:
I was currently outside.. skateboarding ofc (this is not a headcanon she does like skateboarding)! I mean, I was alone besides from azure gardening but I didn't care. I apparently never did. People called me annoying for speaking my opinions out loud, for talking too much, and for being immature. I wasn't immature. I wasn't able to be anyways. Lady Diva always asks from me, always expects me to be the perfect doll. I do not like it. It is not like I have a choice, she is my creator, I do what she says always. Well, at least she only created my body or 'vessel' of sorts. It was my mama who actually created ME, or my soul. I liked my mama, she seemed like another rude tsundere but she was more then that, I would know. I also know that I can leave this hell, I truly can. But I made so many friends here and Diva 'needs' me. After all, her mental health is horrid. She tried to attempt yesterday, but luckily I stopped her from doing so. I never wanted to take on so much responsibility.. even back at 'home', at my Dollhouse (DAYO'S DOLLHOUSE MENTIONED) I had to take care of the other dayos. I was the oldest after all. I was always the 'mature one'. Always would be unfortunately.