!!FULL SCREEN RECOMMENDED!!! click to zoom and space for next/reset I put some extra art in there ( including a scene from her backstory!!) ◦°☆ Alyssa II female II pan II 14 II comfortsona ☆°◦ «────────────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ─────────────» ┌═══◦════ ◦★◦ ════◦═══┐ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ Personality └═══◦═∘ ༺꧁꧂༻ ∘═◦═══┘ ● Independent ● Antisocial / Social Anxiety ● Depressed ● Numb ● Secretly just a baby who wants all your attention but would rather be alone if you don't have the time ● kinda picky «────────────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ─────────────» ┌═══◦════ ◦★◦ ════◦═══┐ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀Likes and dislikes └═══◦═∘ ༺꧁꧂༻ ∘═◦═══┘ ♥ Peach Snapple ♥ Warm baths ♥ Cool summer nights ♥ Alone time ♥ Stars ✘ Bees ✘ Guns ✘ Herself ✘ Other people ✘ Asking for help «────────────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ─────────────» ┌═══◦════ ◦★◦ ════◦═══┐ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀Backstory └═══◦═∘ ༺꧁꧂༻ ∘═◦═══┘ Alyssa lived with her abusive father during her childhood. He always expected her to toughen up, randomly throwing punches at her, but always keeping them inches away from her fur. That changed, although, whenever he got drunk. He would come home and wreck the house, fall asleep on the couch or on the floor, and wake up not remembering the night before. With no knowledge of who ruined the furniture or the floor, he would blame Alyssa, and beat her up for it. She often went to school with a black eye or bruised arms. He would never hurt her too bad, but it wasn't right either. Until one day, it was two in the morning and her father came home drunk again. His shirt was torn and soaked. Alyssa was in the kitchen at the time, getting a drink because she was thirsty and bored, when suddenly a bullet shot through the window above the sink. Bits of shattered glass fell into her cup. She whipped around to see her father. His eyes were drooping and a scattered, angry look wiped his expression. He was too drunk to know what he was doing. He had gone too far. Ears ringing, Alyssa shakily set down the glass. "D-dad?" She pleaded. "It's me, Alyssa. Your daughter." The man sniffed and said, "No daughter of mine would be that scared." He took a heavy step forward and shot the gun. The bullet grazed Alyssa's arm and sliced through the cupboard. She screamed, blood soaking through her sweatshirt. Her father tried to take another step, but instead collapsed to the floor, liquor pouring out of a bottle or flask in his pocket. Later that morning, the cops took her father away and she was transferred to multiple foster homes. She was never happy in any of them. She preferred to be alone, insisting she could take care of herself. Alyssa hated her dad, but he did teach her one thing: She wasn’t scared anymore. What happens, happens. And when life throws her a punch, she would be ready for it. «────────────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ─────────────» ┌═══◦════ ◦★◦ ════◦═══┐ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ Themes └═══◦═∘ ༺꧁꧂༻ ∘═◦═══┘ ★ Boy in the Bubble by Alec Benjamin ★ Childhood by Sam Gellaitry ★ Oh no! by MARINA DTAE PART 2: c r e d i t s : a r t : (Swiper no swiping!!!) d e s i g n : m u s i c : Hot milk (slowed) by Snail's House, Boy in the Bubble by Alec Benjamin and Childhood by Sam Gellaitry (Childhood meme) ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I love her so much qwq ♥♥♥♥♥♥
