In this, the reader is an old fashioned porcelain doll in the day and when it hits midnight, turns into a human. Then at nine AM, goes back into a doll. Reader's hair is silver to give a spookidy vibe. Reader is one of Matt's favorite nicknacks. I'm writing this because I feel like I need to do more Matt.

Reader POV

I always knew he'd find out one day. I wanted him to find out, but he never did. Well, until now.

Matt came into the room holding a feather duster. He went along the many shelves, dusting off all his things. When he came over to me, he was extra careful. I could feel he soft feathers brush across me, gently tickling me all over. I laughed at the feeling, although I couldn't move or make any sound. That's just a downside of being made of glass. I heard Matt sigh. "I never gave you a name.." he realized. "How abooouuuttt y/n? Yeah that sounds good." He carefully picked me up and sat on his bed, pulling out one of his combs. He began brushing through my hair, taking out any tangles. "Wow y/n, for just sitting there all day you always manage to have so many tangles." He said. Even if he knew what I could do, I'd never admit the fact that the tangles were because of me trying to do my own hair to look prettier for him. Matt finished brushing through my hair and he put me back in my place on the shelf.

The current time was 11:50, and for some reason Matt still hadn't gone to sleep. A few more minutes went by. Then a few more. Then a few more. 11:59. Matt had just laid down, and he seemed to be asleep. 12:00. Everything went black for a moment and there was a soft 'thud' as I slipped off the shelf and onto the floor. I turned my shoulders and stretched my arms. I sighed. "another day, another painful sixteen hours of getting stiff." I mumbled. I ran my fingers through my soft, silver hair and attempted to make it look better, slightly tangling it in the process. "uuuhhh what..." I froze and turned around. Matt was sitting up in bed and staring at me like a deer in headlights. "Oh, erm.... good evening Matthew." I said, doing a curtsy. "y/n?" Matt asked quietly. I nodded. "Yes, that would be me." I said calmly. "H....how-" "It's not a time to be a child of questions, Matthew. It is a time for rest(now lay the fuck down)." I sat on the side of his bed.

"......how are you alive?" He asked. I sighed. "I am what I am, Matthew. How I am alive is not a matter of question. But all that's important now is that you rest." I pulled the blankets back over him and he sighed. "Why won't you answer my questions?" He asked. I shook my head and kissed his cheek. "Go to sleep Matthew." He huffed. "i'll get answers from you one day." He mumbled.

«another few years- YES A FEW YEARS- passed and the two grew closer, unknowingly falling for one another.»

"-and then he acted like it wasn't even his fault!" Matt ranted. I ran my hands through his soft ginger hair. He was laying with his back pressed against me, in between my legs.

(I LOOKED FOR THIS STOCK PHOTO FOR SO LONG.) (Okay but matt is where the girl is and reader is snuggling him.)

(What have i done.)

"Matthew I'd like to ask you a question." I started. "Go ahead." He said, taking a sip of some tea I had made him. At two in the morning.
(A big mood.)
"Do you love me?" I asked. He nearly choked on his tea. "whAT?" I laughed quietly. "Do you love me?" I asked again. "Well, of course I do..." he said, his face going red. "What if I told you that I loved you?" I asked. "Weeelllll I'd probablyyyyy...." he flipped us over to where he was pinning me to the bed and I was laying under him. "I'd probably say that iiiiiii love you." My face flushed. Where did this cOnFiDeNcE come from?
(Oh my god confidence just autocorrected as that why is this- *inhale* fuck it it's staying.)
"W-Well.... I love you." I said, avoiding eye contact. "And I love you too." Matt said quietly, leaning down and kissing me softly

Crack ending

Then they fucked except half way through reader turned back into a doll and Matt broke ur veginuh and u died and his dick got cut off thu end

Actual ending

«two months later»

So, they had some weird spooky science shit done on y/n and she became an actual human. After that, Matt stopped being so narcissistic and loved y/n more than life itself.
They lived long lives together.
The end.