β Well no shit, but you're not telling me what I told you to. What is it you want? β
She's used to praise, but she knows just how people are. Nobody just so happens to show up and give compliments without wanting something in return.
Velvette offers one of her usual, knowing smirks.
β What, you surprised or something?Just because I'm an influencer, fashion designer, witch, and so /many/ other things doesn't mean I'm not a singer. Then again, it seems like you wanted to tell me something...
Out with it. β
<<<
You gotta make a big impression,
Gotta like what you do~!
I'm a genie in a bottle, Baby!
You gotta rub me the right way, Honey~!
I'm a genie in a bottle, baby!
Come, come, come on and let me out~! πΆ
πΆOh-oh-woah... My body's sayin', "Let's go."
Oh-oh-woah... But my heart is sayin', "No, no!"
If you wanna be with me,
Baby, there's a price to pay!
I'm a genie in a bottle,
You gotta rub me the right way~!
If you wanna be with me,
I can make your wish come true.
>>>
β Mhm, /sure/... β
For as much as she enjoys her colleagues, dare she even call them her friends, being the only woman among them can be annoying when the men think with their dicks.
β I'm gonna go handle that now, actually. See you around, Vox. β
β I won't need them. My people handle everything without it appearing too sleek or corporate. My brand, my choice, Vox. β
β The moment I heard you mention those tomboys. I've been using them for an athletic wear collection lately since the winter games ended up on Earth recently.
If I were you, just /wait/ to send the eel over to the pissbaby. Preferably until my collection drops publicly. β
β Because the boys operate under a "what's yours is mine" mentality... I wouldn't want you to be part of all... /That/. β
Whether she meant that as a "I only want you to myself" way or genuine concern, who could say.
β Ugh, don't I know it! β
Magic always helped her get the stains out, but it wasn't /always/ going to work, just most times.
β Still, doesn't change what I was saying. You being rough and tough isn't a bad thing. β
β You boys done shagging Ethan with your minds yet, or should I go back to /not/ listening to that shit? β
β So what if you're your dad's girl? Rough and rugged can be pretty in a way. Have you /never/ seen someone covered in blood~? β
A bit sadistic of her, but it shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone that an Overlord is, in fact, far from a good person.
β It's because you don't work for me, Darling. Just about everyone under me straightens the fuck up whenever I enter a room, and yet you just... Melt.~ β
Velvette just leans in with a small smirk.
β You can choose not to believe me, but I know my own truth. β
β You've got too much going on to waste that pretty little face. β
The doll adjusts the cuff area of her clothes, straightening them up before they begin to wrinkle.
β You want to hurl stereotypes, then how about I stick /you/ full of pins instead, hmm? β
Cue hard-light sewing needles appearing as she taps her phone three times.
Velvette offers a teasing smirk, wiggling a finger just under the jackalope demonette's chin.
β Just wanted to see the cute reaction of my favorite good girl, that's all.~ β
Velvette squints at the other with a skeptical look in her eyes.
β Uh-huh... Suuuure you did. β
Welp, seeing as how the other didn't let go... The large, hard-light daggers pierce into the forearms of the one holding her.
β Then get lost and find it! β
[ @infinityverse.bsky.social ]
β Sod off, I don't have time for you right now! β
She's got her phone in one of those hands and several knife emojis have materialized and are pointed right at the one who pinned her.
β Let me guess, some friend of yours put you up to it or something? I'm only going to give you one warning, Love... /Back/. /Off/. β
[ @crites.bsky.social ]
β You've got quite the fucking /nerve/ if you think this is a good idea. β
|πͺ‘| Fuck it, we ball.
β I can multitask, Darling. I'm not some VPad baby or something if that's what you're trying to say. β
The witch looks up with a small, almost insulted look on her face.
β When you have to manage so many things at once, you /have/ to be able to keep up with everything going on around you. β
β I don't suppose you have any receipts for that claim, do you? Trying /smear/ my name with such accusations isn't to be taken lightly. β
Cue the demonette taking out her phone and tapping away at it. She's got a message or two to send to her own "trend setters."
β Oh well, not every story's worth telling I suppose. Your granny raised a smart, beautiful young woman if that's the case though.~ β
She's playing right into the doll's hand. How delightful...
β Of course, Darling. I sent it to you a day or two after you placed the order. If it still hasn't reached you, then I don't know what to tell you. β
The doll shrugs as she takes out her phone, starting to scroll through several social threads of hers habitually.
β Oh come off it, Granny. Love languages exist and things change meanings. You can't expect everyone to share the same that they did fifty years ago. β
Velvette, much like her colleague, Valentino, was well versed in a little technique called... Love bombing. It's a horrible thing really.
β Happy to hear it, Babes~! β
The doll pats the other on the head with a small nod.
β Got any juicy gossip for me today while we're chatting~? β
β Not my fault she loves me. β
Velvette giggled slyly as she tilts her head.
β I'm just giving her the love all my adoring fans deserve.~ β
β How's my /favorite/ little puppet doing today, hmm~? β
She's loving the attention, just as much as she's sure that Orchid is loving the attention Velvette is giving her.
If she's a mess now, she's about to /melt/ with what Velvette's going to do next...
She's blowing a kiss with a wink~!