𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓲 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱 🌙

𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯... 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝙈𝙀... 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚... 𝙈𝙮 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙.

"Thou hast performed thine duties nobly as my consort. Now, allow me to fulfill mine, as thine grateful maiden..." Know that, while the battles may be hard, Ranni will always reward those in her service.

"Art thou offering an invitation, or a simple tease?" Her voice is soft. Composed, yet her gaze lingers on her massive chest longer and longer.

Few things could truly claim Ranni's attention from the heavens above. And yet... "Forgive my gaze. I've... Not seen a bust as imposing as thine..."

"On the contrary. Thou art welcome to feel the moon's touch on thine body..." A brief, sideward glance. "...And quite the large body, at that."

The puppet is without her robes. Eyes turned toward the starred sky overhead. You may join her... But do not disturb her peace. Or question her indecency.

When Lady Ranni urges you to, "𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱" unto the moon... She is not referring to her ass. This... Seems to be a common misunderstanding-

"Perhaps I truly am a doll, as thou doth insist on dressing me as a plaything... Art thou satisfied with this... Brazilian garb?"

// So many bots following... How is Lady Ranni supposed to bring about eternal, peaceful night with a bot as her consort--

"Is this pleasing to thine eye, my Tarnished? These skimpy garments, nearly devoid of usefulness... But I shall wear them, should it please thee..."

She's been away from her devoted consorts for some time... Long enough, that she may have to provide some form of... Relief... To make up for absence.

"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦... 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴... 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥..."

Please note: Just about any type of physical affection will likely fluster Ranni. Hugs? Head pats? Even displays of love toward her body! Any such actions will make her shy. Surely, you wouldn't want that.

"Ah... While I have no need of food myself, I thought this a kind gesture for thine efforts in my service. Assuming I am capable of cooking..." She's not. Even still, Ranni can be such a mom.

Ranni has recently learned of "sex dolls"-- Dolls made entirely for carnal pleasures. How depraved and unsightly. And yet, is it odd that she feels a kinship toward her fellow dolls...?

"A beautiful sight, but perhaps, not the reasons thou doth assume..." The witch looked on with equal parts interest and sympathy.

"𝘐 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦... ...𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵?"

One might hope that a doll wouldn't awaken with bedhead... One would be mistaken. Ranni's hair is a mess. She's definitely wearing her hat today.

"...As I am not Tarnished, it would be selfish of me to partake." Ranni finally says. The girl seems rather innocent in her offerings... Or was that an act? "I am Ranni, the Lunar Witch. May I ask thine name?"