🎶Doll! Deku x doll maker! reader

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requested by luna_twilight_2301

(This song was really confusing so this is my take of the story song. The doll maker is a god in the doll's eyes and dreams to be with the creator it sees every day.)


"These dolls are so beautiful," Awed a mother. "But so expensive. Why is that?"

"That's because it was made by the master doll maker Y/n. They make such beautiful work," Her friend answered.

"This doll looks like it has so much life in them. It's no wonder they are so highly valued," The mother complimented.

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Within the shop, a green-haired, freckled face Doll stood on its stand at the edge of the work desk. He eagerly waited for his doll make to return.

Locked inside in a miniature garden
A lonely boy
Yearns the true love
of that person, the [Great God]

The Doll, the maker named, Izuku. Watched in awe and admiration as he watched Y/n focus on their craft.

Tired by human's ambitions
The [God] feels philanthropy for them
I can't love you in a [special] way
Please, understand

But still, I'll love just you only
Purely, with passion

Y/n was a humble Dollmaker, They were never like those other craftsmen. Who were haughtily and self-centered. One of the few, who made toys with utmost care and detail to all not only the rich and well. 

Yet focuses so much on their work, that love was something swept aside.

Yearns for and clings to the God who discarded love
The poor and pathetic boy prays them

Enclose this unrequited love forever
and go to live the time you have been fated

Izuku would wish and pray to somehow, by some miracle, to be by the Doll maker's side. Many of the other dolls thought Izuku's wish was so strange and odd, especially for a doll to fall in love with its creator.

Is this what is called benevolence? Am I heartless?

He's the ruler of the human worldMe as a God, you can't judge me...

The humans, who were born from God's love,
with the time they sunk into their ambitions,
they forgot God and despise that irrationality...

Yet Izuku didn't care and continued to wish and dream.

Locked inside that garden, he thinks in loneliness
Asking to himself why he was created
He seeks for a reason, begs for love
An answer is not given

The humans were born from the love of God,
and their wishes which caused [his] fall
Cling to his love and make bloom sadness
An ironic fate

The Doll, Izuku slowly began to fall into sorrow. Watching day in and out, their beloved so close, but out of reach.

Until the day these gears stop
Purely, I'll continue loving you with passion

Yearns for and clings to the God, starving for love
The doll, standing in loneliness, prays them

I lift up that still body
to seek a warm that definitely is not there

In this world that you created,

your dolls sing and dance every night


They were born begging to God, and praise him with their songs
for their own satisfaction
[Loving just you only = Meaning of existence]

Locked in that garden, only me
wishes for true love
There is the answer
[You] created me like [this]

Affected by those who depend in the name of God
my brain wanders in desolation
I cling in your love, it blooms sadness
and I embrace you

Izuku smiles as he watched Y/n slowly burn the midnight oil. Eventually, falling asleep in the middle of their work.

(The Boy who was created by a sorrowful person)

(Smiles gently, as if he is alive)

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