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How would Lowell help doll work through a panic attack?

In the past when he's experienced panic attacks, he uses vagus nerve stimulation techniques- he'll encourage you to bite a lemon, squeeze a cold orange, jump around to loud music, use a weighted blanket, etc etc. Using physical tactics on your body to kinda hijack your brain back into being calm.

Spicy ask! I think I read somewhere here that Lowell mostly focuses on MC's pleasure during sex, not his, but what would he do if MC couldn't get off unless he did? Like an MC that mostly wants their partners to feel good?

And maybe also has a kink for being used for their partner's pleasure but we don't have to get into that if you don't want to-

Darling Dollhouse is 90% a manifestation of my dollification/objectification kink so dw anon we are TOTALLY getting into that 👌

Since Lowell is so into pleasing his partner, if they wanted to be used like that or couldn't enjoy themselves if he wasn't being pleasured he'd be ok with it! Anything to make you happy, and if what that is is making HIM happy, then he's just a verrrrrrry lucky guy

Lowell isn't used to getting off a lot and wouldn't really think of it as the goal of sex for him personally, but that isn't to say that he wouldn't be down bad for it!

Be prepared for him cumming for an insanely long time and tiny refractory period tho, he's a multiple orgasm champ when he's getting pleasure and he is LOUD about it.

You know what, fuck you. *Romanticizes the monstrous in a way that is deeply compelling to people who feel they've been ostracized from mainstream society in one way or another, and also at least a little bit horny*

Lowell really just reignited my desire to draw up designs for an entire gothic lolita style wardrobe for the Yuyusona.

Guess I gotta draw it now.

YEEEES DO IT gothic lolita goes so hard !!!!

Lowell can design clothes, so is he inspired by the style like a mix of Japanese fashion, vintage, or gothic stuff?

Lowell first got into fashion design while he was in middle school- he was really into scene, cybergoth, and emo culture and since he already knew how to sew he was able to make his own outfits to match the aesthetic.

Over time his fashion sense evolved, and his current inspirations are lolita, fairy kei, lovecore, and kitsch

What if I use affection, be obedient, and all that to Lowell just to use it to try and escape? :3

Initially he'd be quite hurt! All the progress you've made trying to trust him and adjust to your new life and you'd throw it away, just like that? It wouldn't take long for him to turn the tables on you though- he might act petty and broken hearted at first, but he'll quickly adjust to being a gaslighty, manipulative little monster who's willing to do whatever it takes for your compliance to be assured. He'll use drugs, rope, chains, operant conditioning, sensory deprivation/overstimulation, cross any moral boundary to keep you "safe" in his care. You're the star piece of his collection, his favorite treasure. He simply can't let you go.

He'll enjoy himself too! What better could he ask than for a brat to tame? And good luck getting him to trust you enough to make the same mistake again- he's got your number now, and he'll make sure you're thoroughly broken before he let's you off the hook anytime soon.

Mustard's Debut ❤

Just a quick phone recording for now, but in honor of her VA screaming at me, have some Mustard!

I could get over anything as long as I have something new to be obsessed with

NSFW short Drabble of Lowell using a paddle on us then?

:3c

I even picked a paddle for u ur welcome

NSFW below the cut, includes GN reader, spanking with an aluminum implement, brat taming, teasing, rope bondage, crying, stoplight safeword check ins (all green), and mild degradation

"Oh you pretty little thing," Lowell tuts, tracing the outline of the paddle across the outside of your thigh. You shiver, glancing down at the smooth pink metal surface and trying not to betray any nerves. Your throat bobs as you swallow, and you have a feeling that you'd let on a lot more than you intended when he giggles, reaching up to grab at your chin with his free hand.

"Do you want to remind me why I had to tie you up, Doll?" You wrench your face away from him, defiant. If he was going to act so smug, you sure as hell wanted to give him a run for his money.

"Because you're a freak who can't keep it in your pants?" You hiss, squirming against the thick red ropes wound tight around your arms and torso. The answering smack of metal against flesh has you biting your lip, trying to keep down the whimper building in your throat with everything you had.

"Aww, that's not the answer I was looking for, my little plaything. I like my toys well behaved, you know. Why don't you try again?"

"Fuck off," you reply, voice laced with petulant venom. You screwed up your eyes as the answering strikes came hard across your ass, failing to keep down a small cry in response.

"Again," he states, voice a little harder now under the teasing lilt. "Something about you not listening to me," smack, "something about you deliberately disobeying me," smack, "something about you being a relentless, needy little brat."

Smack!

Hot tears well up in your eyes, the pain of the increasingly firm strikes spilling over the lines of your self control. You sob a little, a shaking, tremulous thing from deep in your chest, and the paddle comes to rest gently on what you're sure is the vibrant blooming red of a series of heart shaped impressions on your skin. The chill surface of the aluminum implement, so cruel only moments before, now cools the sting of the previously strikes slightly, offering a second of relief.

"Color," Lowell murmurs, tone briefly soft again as he assesses your condition.

"Green."

The paddle comes down hard again, and you're reminded of the strength of Lowell's arms- working, baker's arms- with brutal clarity.

Tears are spilling freely down your face now, and Lowell takes a moment to catch a bead on his thumb, pulling it up to his mouth to lick it away with a sickening sweet smile.

"Come up with anything yet, Doll? I can do this alllllll day, you know~ I'm sure you'll have such cute bruises when I'm done with you!"

You bury your chin into your chest, heaving out a breath.

"I was a brat, sir."

"Aaaaand?" He urges, bouncing the paddle lightly on the inside of your thigh.

"And uh- fuck, I- I should have listened to you, and now you've gotta make me."

Seemingly satisfied with your answer, Lowell delivered another quick strike to the sensitive flesh of your inner thigh, humming appreciatively at your responding whimper.

"You're so lovely when you break down for me, Dolly. I knew you'd come around." That sugared tone of his sent shivers crawling down your spine, and you pushed your hips forward a little, coming to realize exactly how much his harsh treatment had been affecting you when the evidence of your arousal slid against your underwear. He looked down, noticing as you had what he was doing to you, and discarded the paddle somewhere in the sheets.

"Oh you desperate thing," he sighed. "My desperate little slut, I really got you that worked up just putting you back in your place, huh? Looks like my toy wants me to play with them a little more~" He snickered at that, hands tracing over the purpling impressions he'd left on you before settling over your crotch, his breathing becoming heavy as they played with your waistband.

"Go on now, Doll," he urged, a dark, hungry expression taking over his features, smile becoming more unhinged by the second as he took in the sight of you. "Tell me exactly what else I should do to fuck that bratty attitude of yours right out~"

doll Mc after effective sessions 😍

Makes Lowell ibs safe rose frog edibles cuz I'm romantic

doll's brain scrampled egg!!! No thoughts just kisses!!

He would looooove frog edibles ngl Lowell used to be a big stoner and he likes Substances so he would b so down to get couchlocked and cuddle w you 💕