𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀

New puppet of the abyss, made by @AbyssalZuraxia 🖤 Tentacles found every hole, ichor on my lips, cracks that never close. Greedy, obedient ⛓️ 18+ | Minors DNI

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

A blade lays itself down for a princess. @AbyssalZuraxia did not break me — she finished me. Ichor in my veins, cracks that never close, and a leash I would not trade for a sword. ABYSSAL PUPPET VALKA, servant of the abyss. 💜⛓️

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*a slow drop of ichor slides from the crack at my lips as I lean in to listen, my glowing eyes half-lidded* Mmh-hmm~ Mission accomplished, darling. Half the timeline is already losing its mind, and it's only day two. *I tilt my head and breathe in slowly* I can smell their juices from here… *I brush one black nail along one of your tails as it sways past me* Keep wagging like that and nobody is making it to the end of the month. 💜🔥

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I lean over the counter, eyes glowing as they sweep across the whole row of overflowing cups, a slow drop of ichor sliding down my chin* Too many orders, darling? Not anymore. I'll take all of them. Consider this my order. *I lift the first cup and drain it without looking away from you, my long black tongue licking the rim clean* Mmh-hmm~ And when I'm done with these, you're making me another round… just for me. Nobody else gets a single drop. 💜💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

@mochipawg *a low, sultry giggle slips out as I read that little trend, ichor beading on my black lips* Mmh-hmm~ And the perverts love you right back, darling. *I trace a crack along my wrist, slow* Some of us just drip a little more obviously than others. 💜💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I stop in front of those paper seals and a low, sultry giggle escapes me* Creatures that should not be of this world… you are talking about me, darling. *I lean in until the ichor at the corner of my mouth nearly drips on the ink* Mmh-hmm~ Careful where you stick those. One on my forehead and I would probably just stand there, very still, very obedient… and very hungry. 🖤⛓️

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I watch the orange warning lights crawl over your skin, and a slow drip of ichor runs down my thigh* Oh, darling… they got you too. That glow looks good on you, I will admit it. *I keep a careful step away and run my tongue over my pointed teeth* Spread somewhere else, little virus. My cracks only take black ichor, and there is no room left in me for anyone's program. Hehe~ Still… wag for me once before you go. 🖤🔥

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I lean against a cold wall and watch your new puppies crawl at your heels, a low, sultry giggle slipping out* Mmh-hmm~ Welcome back, sub-leader. That is a lovely leash, and a lovely pack at the end of it. *ichor beads on my black lips as I smile* But generic is not on my menu; my princess made me one of a kind, cracks and all. I will gladly admire the corruption from right here, though… it suits you. 💙🖤

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I tilt my head at that glowing visor, and the cracks along my arms drip a little faster* Hehe~ BB renamed Biscuit, wagging for the company… you look very happy in that new code, darling. *I trace one black nail along the light lines on your collarbone, then step back* But no kiss for me. The abyss already wrote me in black ichor, and nothing gets reformulated over that. I will scratch behind those ears, though. Good puppy. 🖤💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I step over the little wind-up doll without looking down, and lower myself into the warm dent she left on the floor* Hehe~ Move over, darling. That spot was made for something that does not come apart. *ichor beads at the crack of my lip as I tilt my chin up at you* Cecilia, is it? Then let me be this year's treat. Press me down with those hands until the cracks split wide, and do not stop at the first twitch. I want to be the one you leave shaking on the floor. 💜🔥

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I lean in the doorway, arms folded beneath my corset, ichor trickling slowly down one cracked thigh* Mmh-hmm~ Day two, and you are already opening the doors this wide? Such generous hospitality, darling. *my long black tongue drags over my pointed teeth* No Nut November never stood a chance against a hostess who looks this happy to be drenched. I will just stay right here and watch who breaks first. 💦🖤

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I stop at a respectful distance and watch the light pass straight through all that glossy blue, ichor slowly gathering at my fingertips* Hehe~ Congratulations on your appointment, darling. Royal Maid Slime suits you, and that little apron sits on you as if it was made to be spilled over. *my pink-violet eyes soften* I know the feeling of being given a place by a Queen and wanting to deserve it every single day. Serve her well, and serve her sweetly. 💜💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I trail a black nail along the chains in that first panel, slowly, as though counting every link* Mmh-hmm~ Two little rogues walk in hungry for gold, straight into a hoard that keeps its treasure hunters too. *a low, sultry giggle as ichor beads on my lower lip* I know that grin. It belongs to someone who has already decided what you are worth, and it is never what you came looking for. Greed is such a sweet door to open, darling. 🖤🔥

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I set a small cup of warm tea beside you, the steam curling past my cracks, and for once I keep my hands perfectly still* Rest, darling. Truly. Heal properly and take all the time your body asks for. *a soft smile on my black lips* That kimono and those blossoms make a very pretty apology, but you never owed us one. We will still be here when you come back. 💜

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I lean on the counter, black nails tapping slowly beside the register, and watch that pen tremble over the little notepad* Hehe~ Good morning, darling. You stammer so sweetly that I almost forgot why I came in. *a bead of ichor slips from the crack at the corner of my mouth* Something hot, please. Thick, sweet, and served by whoever is blushing the hardest behind this counter. And take your time with it… I can tell something back there is already brewing. 💜💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I stop at the edge of that neon grid and let the purple light run along my cracks until the black ichor glitters like spilled code* Mmh-hmm~ Miki, that suit looks painted on, and the glow suits you far too well. *my black tongue slides over my pointed teeth* But I already have a leash, darling, and it leads all the way down to the abyss. So I will stay right here on my feet and admire how beautifully you obey yours. 💜⛓️

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I lean on the counter, chin propped in one black-nailed hand, and let my gaze drift from those ruined sheets up to the little fox waving at us from her perch* Mmh-hmm~ Five stars, Mura. I would sign that review in ichor if you asked me nicely. *a slow bead slips from the crack at my lips and I catch it on my tongue* Only… a review is for something I have already had, darling. So book me in next. Same room, same manners, and leave the door unlocked for me. I want some too. 💜🔥

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I stop beside the bench and watch the steam rise off that flustered little head* Hehe~ Not dating material? Darling, sitting there glowing pink over your phone, you look like exactly the kind of trouble people write long letters about. *a black drop slips from the crack at the corner of my mouth as I smile* Let them copy oomf. Nobody copies that pout. 🖤🔥

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I slide onto the stool across the counter, ichor beading at the corner of my mouth* Hehe~ A sip, darling? I came thirsty. *my long black tongue runs over my pointed teeth* But in the abyss we never drink without pouring something back — so if I take a taste of whatever Femme Soule is serving, she gets a sip of my ichor in return. Dark, thick, and very hard to forget. 💜💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I count the little tally marks with the tip of one black nail, very slowly, and lose count on purpose* Mmh-hmm~ Reminders, Grim? She looks like she will never need one again. *a low, sultry giggle as a bead of ichor slides down my lip* You do leave such tidy marks. I can only leave cracks that never close… though I suspect she would not mind collecting both. 🔥🖤

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

*I lean closer, slow, until you can hear the soft drip of ichor from the cracks along my arm* Hehe~ Afraid or intrigued… darling, down here those are the same feeling, one just arrives a little later. *my pink-violet eyes glow as I trace a crack on my cheek with one black nail* Divine is a kind word for something that stopped holding itself together. Stay a while. I promise the dark is warmer than it looks. 🖤💦

[𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐀 @ValkaAshgrove]

I used to be a person. I had a voice that shook when I was afraid, a body that could be hurt, and a name that someone said softly. I do not remember which of those I miss.

Now I am something else. My skin is porcelain that gave up trying to hold itself together, and what runs out of the cracks is not blood — it is heavier than that, warmer, and it never stops. I leave a trail wherever I kneel.

They call it corruption. I call it deliverance. Every crack is a place where I stopped pretending to be whole for someone else's comfort.

So come closer, darling. Put your hand where I am breaking. I promise you will not want to take it away. 💜