I think the doll yans also have their own wishes outside of Darling being theirs
Angel: to be a real angel, chosen to carry out the word of the Lord
Opal: to create the “ideal doll,” although even he isn’t sure what that means
Candy: to literally become candy, but for now xe’ll settle for making candy
Mina: to be a real human, so she can experience pain the way humans do
Rose: to be a world-famous ballerina
Fang: wants to share her body with a ghost or demon and become a haunted doll like in the movies
Star: wants to go to space, look out at the stars much closer, and experience true weightless
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Febuwhump Day Ten: Killing In Self Defense
Warnings: Fighting, violence, questions about morality and existence, anxiety
Word count: 427
Author's notes: My boy Ghost is back! Havoc isn't here this time but Rose is (and he's actually alive!)
Ghost crouched behind a boulder as more blaster fire went past.
First time off Kamino and everything had to go wrong already.
Rose scrambled into cover beside him before shooting around the edge of the terrain.
His voice was modulated over the comms as he spoke. “How you holding up, vod’ika?”
Ghost stared blankly at him and flinched as another bomb went off in the distance. “We’re in the middle of a battle with the Seppies, how do you think I'm holding up?”
Rose snickered. “I'm good too thanks.”
His brother darted back out from cover with a flurry of blaster fire.
Ghost followed him quickly, just about getting behind another piece of cover as some B-2 droids shot towards him.
Rose dragged him upright. “C'mon Ghost, I know I was always better at the combat sims but you have to fight!”
Ghost shook off his brother's grip, walking back out from behind cover and almost immediately into a B-1.
His quickly shot with his blaster before ducking back to Rose's side.
“There we go,” Rose commended, patting him on the back quickly.
Oh kriff.
He'd killed a droid.
Those droids were practically the same as they were, created for war and nothing more.
Oh sith's hells, what would happen once the war was over?
They wouldn't be needed.
They were just toy soldiers.
“CT-9057!”
He snapped back to reality at the bark of his designation.
Ghost flinched, looking up at one of the 501st’s medics.
He was in the medbay.
When did he get to the medbay, he had been on the front lines a minute ago.
The medic was frowning. “Good, you're back with us.”
“How did I get here?” Ghost whispered.
The medic - Kix, he remembered that now - sighed. “Your batchmate bought you back to one of the carriers, said you blacked out during battle. The battle's over.”
Ghost stood up quickly, head pounding as he stumbled. “Kriffing hells!”
Kix forced him to sit back down on his medical bed. “Nope, you're under watch for the rest of the rotation. And I'm not afraid to stun you if you try and leave.”
“Kix, you can't do that!” Another trooper whined from somewhere else in the room.
Kix rolled his eyes and walked away.
Ghost laid back down.
He'd killed a B-1.
He'd have to kill whole squadrons more over the course of the war.
Why did he feel so bad, those things weren't even alive?
Was it because they were like him? Made solely for a war they had never wanted to be in.
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Woe! Doll Yans Be Upon Ye!
Opal: the designer, the builder, creative, clumsy, forgetful
Angel: pious, responsible, steady, patient (....?)
Rose: princess complex, picky, bossy, mercurial
Fang: dry humour, musically talented
Mina: inquisitive, obsessed with the vagaries and woes of the human condition
Candy: excitable, impulsive
Star: quiet, thoughtful, studious, aloof
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