Es

𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗪𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝘁. #𝗠𝗩𝗥𝗣

ᴇᴠᴇʀʟᴏɴɢ; ʜᴏᴡ ʟᴏɴɢ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ɪ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪɴ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ: ɪ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪғ ɪ'ᴍ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ʟɪғᴇ. #ZZZRP

@tonal_architect (Go-go nerdvein)

⠀›⠀mirvein⠀.⠀ the dorkvein is here and going to write

@RabbitDoctorNo1 (Another problem being that she's entirely fandomless, so she doesn't exactly have a good direction to be in a community-- Ahem yea. I think we have one or two discords we share. At least the BS one.)

@EsTheWanderer That's fair. Way easier to jump about with characters in Discord rather than Twitter, especially since Twitter is making it harder to run multiple accounts. Honestly? I should be poking you in Discord more, if possible)

V.ˊˎ- New pain developed. Not remembering the people you followed.

@RabbitDoctorNo1 (Yeaaa it would be. Probably anyways. Twitter just very annoying in general. Damn character limits... Its more me being lazy and needing to start following/talking to people again. I have other avenues to play her on discord though so, its easier to lean towards that-)

@EsTheWanderer RIP Mary Ann, faded into obscurity even worse than Elysium will ever be. A shame. Though wouldn't it be doing well if you poke others around?)

@RabbitDoctorNo1 (Nooo idea on this account. Last I remember was a certain green haired fae we all hate- . Started not getting interacts so I ended up kinda poofing)

@EsTheWanderer Nyeeeeew.) Genuinely though. How have you been? When was the last time we ever interacted?)

@RabbitDoctorNo1 (Deserving)

@EsTheWanderer @AFutureRequited ...I want to die.)

hara.☆ Sometimes I really want to muse her

@RabbitDoctorNo1 @AFutureRequited (Man literally follows me, by the way.)

@AFutureRequited Who's her?)

A tune hummed in the silent room. She was no vocalist. Not a singer, nor having heard a song before. Intuitive interpretation leads the way. Perhaps music merely comes naturally to the human mind, eventually.

The tragic, disheveled mess of a woman remains. Impulse defines her for now. Nothing but the desire to do as she will. This world was hers, after all. Fake, a ruse meant to blind her. So destroying everything only makes sense.

Tales are meant to be read. Somewhere within the confines of our EGO, your story will be told. She prays that she may be given the chance to read them someday. To learn and to grow from it.

there will always be a part of me that waits for you.

Repression seeks the stifling of oneself. The erasure of emotions. Of desire. Of hope. Es shall crumble those ideas into dust. Tear apart the cage the butterfly is kept. The twisted, maddening thought underlying the infinity she remains here. Her impulse will reign supreme.

(Me remembering i literally had a basic inline made helped.)

(Need to freshen up this account sometime)

Since I still have no idea how or organize stuff well- x.com/EsTheWanderer/…

𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗪𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝘁. #𝗠𝗩𝗥𝗣