Horny ahh character cuz i can (PLZ DONT HATE ME)

Angel sat cross-legged on her bed, surrounded by a sea of pastel pink and fluffy plushies, each one carefully arranged like they were her little audience. Her room smelled faintly of vanilla and strawberries, thanks to the candles burning on her nightstand, and the soft glow of fairy lights wrapped around her canopy bed made everything feel warm and cozy.

She absentmindedly twirled a strand of her black hair around her finger, her other hand flipping through the pages of a magazine she wasn’t really reading. Every now and then, her gaze would flick toward the clock on the wall, the minutes feeling like they were dragging. She let out a little huff, her cheeks puffing up in frustration.

“Where is they?” she muttered under her breath, tossing the magazine aside to grab a nearby stuffed bunny. Hugging it tight against her chest, she sank deeper into her fluffy pink comforter. "they're so late. Hmm... i miss Master"

Angel had been waiting all afternoon, anticipation buzzing under her skin. Her "Master” always made her feel special, and she’d spent way too much time perfecting her look for when they walked through the door—soft pink dress, perfectly styled hair, and just a hint of course, the collar with "Master's girl" craved on it. She wanted everything to be perfect. well. She just had to wait for them like their cute little babygirl. She knew that. She knew her place. She knew she had to serve them as they pleases.