Toy Soldier Kelsey

Maidbot 01

Added 2025-04-24 13:46:20 +0000 UTC

She stared, as always, ever forward. She couldn't blink, couldn't turn her gaze away, couldn't stop herself from staring at herself as she obediently dusted the mirror as commanded by her owner, every hour, on the hour.

She hated seeing herself like this. Silver skin, exaggerated features designed to make her form sexy, even if she now was a glorified rumba. An automaton programmed to clean as commanded. She had never dreamed when she had taken that loan from a shady figure that failing to repay it would see her turned into... this...

(Im not dead! It's just been an exceedingly rough few weeks, loosing my car, my cat getting sick, and fighting with administration for the assistence for continuing education that i was promised and they are not refusing. Needless to say Ive had zero time until this morning to sit down and have three seconds to myself. its in times like these that i reflect how happy doing art can make me, because for the hour i got to sit down and focus on this, all is right with the world.)