Iroadoll Momo Review

Today I have a special doll because she is not mine. She is my friends doll that I got for her at the last idoll last month. 

The plan was to get the review done with the other dolls that I bought then but I accientally erase part of the video. That annoyed me a lot so procrastinated on recording it again (as well as the videos of the lil'fairies and Ariel, very bad me.) 

Anyway, this is Momo from Iroadoll, a Korean company. They are pretty hard to get and get really expensive on the second hand/resell market so it's way better to get them directly from the companies at event. 

She is quite cute and comes with a hat, dress, underwear, socks, shoes. She has five basic points of articulation, so a lot less than the doll I generally present here.

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Thursday Fiction 163: Parallel Slip

Welcome back to a new part of Parallel Slip, where we follow the adventures of Frederique through her slip in different parallel universes. 

Let's start right where we left off last week.

I knew what scared this Frederique the most, she didn't want to be like her mother, just like I didn't want to be like mine. I closed the back and kept in on the far side from the door, as if to place myself between it and any possible threat. There was traces of fire on it and I realised that this was the reason why my other self had been in the fire. She had gotten in trouble to rescue her diaries. I wonder if I would ever do that, and I knew instinctively that the answer was yes. I needed to get everything on computer before something as drastic as a fire happened. I wanted my data safe.

I lay on the bed and curled as a ball bringing my knees to my chest. This Frederic needed a lot of comfort. I won't let her close to you, I whispered to my other self in my mind. Call me when she is close and I won't let her hurt you again. You're going to do great, we are all going to do great.

My eyes fluttered open and I was almost sure that my other self had fallen asleep while I was over there. I blinked three time and even the dimmed light in my room seemed very bright.

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Wednesday Snippet 166: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last time.

“You already have that very annoying little brat to entertain you, you can't possibly want this one too, what are they? Pets? Plus look at him, he is half dead and his powers are already contained by just those ridiculous gloves” the short haired demon said.

In the large armchair next to him, the third demon pulled up his glasses on his noise with a little annoyed slapping of his tongue as if he didn't like to be disturbed during his reading, without even take his eyes of the pages to look at Kamaril. Kamaril found it a little bit insulting not to be the center of everyone's attention.

“I'm no pet,” Kamaril said. 

He pushed his water out in his hand but for all answered the gloves started to heat and white steam came out blurring his vision. That wasn't a smart move at all, damn gloves. They were going to pay for that as soon as he would have a free hand. These were painful as well, he needed to behave if he didn't want to end up with permanent burn scars.

“Those are not the demons you know,” the demons with the long hair started.

Kamaril felt that he liked to explain that and was somehow proud of it, something he could turn to his advantage. But he knew what he knew and those guys were in the fight with him the day before, just they were dead.

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WeWriWar 248: Demon Soul

Welcome to a new excerpt of DEMON SOUL for the Weekend Writing Warrior and Snippet Sunday.

Pre-Plot:

Brownie is a normal girl, or so she thinks. She likes to chat with her sisters about random things, she likes fashion and she is member of the fashion club at school. But one day, as her little brother gets really sick because of a curse placed on him, she meets this really strange guy who cures him absorbing the baby's sickness within himself. As he is about to fall from his new acquired fever, Brownie sees Yue's soul and immediately falls in love with him. But Yue is not a human, Yue is a demon.

Brownie and Yue will built their love story until....

Plot:

Until Yue's soul is stolen. There is nothing left of their love. The purple light dancing in Yue's grey eyes is gone. Forever? Not quite. Brownie is desperate to find it back. And to get a soul stolen by demons, she needs to go deep into dark magic! But Brownie is not a witch, she is just looking for a spell powerful enough to bring her love back. When an amateur starts playing with strong magic without preparation and without caring for the consequences, things turn wrong...

Let's start right where we left off. 

"Of course, I saw them leave a long time ago with their suitcases and boxes," Brownie added very seriously.

Ayokunle giggled.

"Spiders don't have suitcases."

Brownie felt a bit relieved to see him smile again.

"Of course they do, let me see." Brownie stood up, took the little boy in her arms and walked to the bookshelves.

"Where is it? Oh yes, here." She took a big book from the shelves, went to sit on Ayokunle's bed and turned the pages. 

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