Once upon a time, there were three little rats: pearl, Dimes and Gorrjess.
They knew their dirty little asses had no chance of coming back from noms, so they made a plan: eliminate everyone standing in their way.
Along came Avalon, the loudest mouth in the house, convinced that being loud meant having a game.
Then came Nohelia — dumb enough to believe two little bitches who pulled at her heartstrings. Right, Avalon and Pearl?
And so, “PROTECT THE DOLLS” was born.
Nohelia protected them, fought to keep them off the block, and genuinely believed the Dolls were protecting each other.
Meanwhile, Jess and Dimes climbed aboard the rat ship, and the bloodbath began.
TommyXx. Veloura. Kitty. Wanda. One by one, the biggest threats disappeared, and the rats celebrated.
Until one day, Nohelia finally smelled the fucking cheese. She figured it out and talked to 45ryxn… but it was already too late.
Her final mistake? Trusting Avalon with the truth.
Miss “Protect the Dolls” ran straight back and told them everything. So much for loyalty, babe.
And when the rats finally had the opportunity to grow some balls? They put Ryan up. Again. We all know what happened next.
But now, I’m not speaking to the rats. I’m speaking to YOU.
The Doll is down. She’s pissed. She got played. She lost. But she is NOT dead.
I can't compete with the abs and pecs babies, but she is HUNGRY.
I need you now. FIGHT FOR ME.
Give this Doll one more life, because this time I’m coming back with my eyes wide fucking open.
No more protecting everybody else. No more blind loyalty. No more mercy.
SAVE NOHELIA. Bring the Doll back — and let’s finish this fucking story together. 💋
ps: Ryan, tezu, i was blind, sorry