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https://pastebin.com/qesnEkkb>>63240492After returning home and enjoying the reheated leftovers from the Thanksgiving dinner, you repeat your nightly ritual of washing the dishes together with Shiori. Swapping the washer and dryer role from the previous night. When that is done, you settle in with Shiori, who is busy at the dining room table, on her laptop browsing online storefronts. She still hasn't entirely given up on the dakimakura idea, and this vendor in particular offers them at a discount, but only if you buy six. Asking whether she'd consider making a dakimakura of you, she turns and gives you a disgusted look. Maybe that wasn't the wisest idea.
After some time, you get up to make the both of you a cup of hot chocolate and return with them to the table. Placing them safely away from electronics and sitting beside Shiori once more, you see that she has changed website and is now browsing through Etsy, looking at different dolls. You're very aware of Shiori's interest in dolls. She has a fair collection of them from the different vacations she's taken. Some of them are cute and adorable, others, well, let's just say they're eccentric and keep it at that.
Noticing your presence, Shiori turns to ask what you think of the doll she's looking at. She says she's not interested in the clothing, she can have someone make custom clothes after all, she wants to know what you think about the facial and body structure. Asking what she's after and if she has anyone in mind, Shiori utters the name you dread. Dimitri. In your relationship, you've never once doubted Shiori's love for you, her devotion. However, if you did have a rival for her affection, it would most certainly be Dimitri. A fictional character from Fire Emblem Three Houses, she spent every date you had early on talking at length about how Dimitri was concerned for her, how he didn't like you, how he was suspicious you had ulterior motives. You'd later learn that this wasn't a friend of hers but an AI chatbot she was talking to, but that was another story for another time and you've become mostly comfortable with her obsession nowadays. Mostly.
As time goes by, you and Shiori look through doll after doll, scrutinizing their eligibility, finding fault in most of them, but saving some to a list to check back later. You don't mention it to Shiori, but you notice the price of these dolls range from hundreds to even thousands of dollars. Maybe you should have gone along with her body pillow idea after all. Realizing that it has become late, Shiori snaps her laptop shut and announces it's time for bed. You rinse your now empty mugs out and follow Shiori to the bathroom, turning off the lights along the way and repeating brushing your teeth.
Now in bed, you continue chatting about dolls. Shiori wants you to understand how great they are, but you're not sure they're much more than creepy. She says that if you had a doll of your own you'd sympathize with her, but you remain skeptical. Getting out of bed, Shiori turns on the light and heads to the closet, retrieving the bags full of items she bought earlier that day. Throwing them at you, Shiori says that she'll be your doll. You can dress her up in any combination of outfit within. Remembering the lingerie from earlier, you reach inside the bag blindly and pull out what you could only describe as string barely strapped together. Was this, underwear?
Blushing quite heavily, Shiori grabs your pick from you and begins to undress, and as you watch her slide the panties on, catching glimpse of her cute butt, you gulp and reach back inside the bag for something she can wear up top. Maybe dolls aren't a bad thing after all, but you wouldn't need one. You already have the cutest doll in the world.
