"clickity click" -- @hawthorn- my platonic love <33 HOW DID NO ONE ENTER FOR THIS HIDDEN GEM I FEEL LIKE MY GRANDMA WHEN SHE GETS THE LAST SPECIAL SALE 2 FOR 50% OFF CELERY IN THE GROCERY STORE--
im so sorry i had no time for a proper entry, i might make something colored and shaded + backstory if i have time... --- :: character info name,, ooeke + kiki/kit to close ones gender + pronouns,, afab + she/it sexual + romantic orientation,, aro-ace (ack my aro-ace-ness is showing, 2/2 of my characters are aro-ace :'DD) :: backstory it was my grandest day, i should of been happy somehow. but i wasn't. i was scared, scared of what i would become: a pretty item on a display shelf, admired but only so. stuck, in a panel of glass, watching as yet another tragedy started and ended. it was all the same, for those promised a life of life, liberty, and love. you see, i was a princess originally. then i quit, because no one likes being a princess. you get thousands of suitors who want nothing but your father's gold and power. they'd come in a mice-powered pumpkin carriage if it means they get to take your hand (not literally though, for most-- i did have this assassin that wanted my literal hand... and dead body). guys these days. and i don't even like people. at all. i don't mean i'm unsocial, i just don't like them romantically or sexually. love is just not for me but it was too late when i found out the reason for my thinning crowds of suitors. i was happy at first, and it's always the calmest before the storm. you see, power is never stable. it gets bored. and as the theme of all my stories, boredom does weird things to people, often for the worse. its constantly wanted in all the nation-states, and the transition of it can be sudden or slow. this was sudden. those don't go well. he came to the capital-- where i also happened to reside-- in a simple carriage, enough to hold four people at most, and definitely not made of an orange vegetable powered by rodents. he asked for my hand. figuratively. i rejected him, not knowing better. and that's when things went south. or rather, north (he lives in the north). [not going to finish as of now, i have no time i already cut half of the plot and characters, i write literal books for backstories lol]
