⚘ hello / how are you? arrival. ask for kisses, please and thank you!
( ... i wish for my art to be seen and loved by everyone.
it's not the first time she's wished that- nor will it be the last. all ena wants is to be seen. to have the acknowledgement her father and mafuyu get. for her hard work and effort to be validated, over and over and over until she's had her fill (and she'll never have her fill- but that's okay, isn't it?).
but this is the first time she's woken up someplace strange after such a thing. it feels dreamlike, almost- a maze of flowers, the hazy sky. but... where the fuck is she? and what- dubiously, ena looks at the bag in her hands. she wants to investigate, of course, but that can be done in a moment. for now, she wanders quietly, taking small steps as she looks around slowly. )
Is this some sort of mystery tour...? But why don't I remember anything...?
⚘ cellphone love story somnius.
( before anything else, ena is finally taking a look at this bag. the pendant looks... like a brownish pink, and it's not a crystal she's seen before. and then a potion... she almost looks unimpressed at the bread and water. sitting beside her is perhaps the cutest, roundest frog ever, bundled up in the cloth of the satchel. )
What kind of fairy tale provisions is this?
( and then the potion... "drink me", huh? well sorry, wonderland, but this alice isn't gonna be so easy.
mostly because i'm indecisive.
but holding it up in the light in one hand, her chin in the other, ena frowns. )
This feels like one of Mizuki's anime...
⚘ totemo itai itagaritai snow angels.
( it's not that ena's a selfish person. she loves openly and deeply, speaks out for even complete strangers. even those she claims to hate she worries for. but when she's asked for warmth, ena can't help but falter, not when all she has is the sweater on her back and her skirt-
and that faltering is enough. when the angel turns the blade against her, ena tries to run...
but she really is just a normal girl, in the end. someone might hear a startled, pained scream- and then heavy shivering. collapsed to her knees and hugging herself, ena trembles. )
W-why is it so cold...?
⚘ close to gray bonfire. potential content warning: bad parenting
( it says something about the stupid angel's curse that even now that fire looks rather tempting. but she at least manages to keep a safe distance, hugging herself tight. admittedly, a new outfit is rather tempting- she's not one for this high fantasy stuff, but she is also very much freezing, but like.
how money.
never mind, honestly. she'll figure it out later. right now... right now there's a familiar pain in her chest that she just wants to get out. but...
shaking her head, she turns to the closest person. )
At least this isn't so bad, right?
⚘ nomad wildcard.
( feel free to hit me up in a pm or at amity_rose for plotting! )
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ask for kisses, please and thank you!
( ... i wish for my art to be seen and loved by everyone.
it's not the first time she's wished that- nor will it be the last. all ena wants is to be seen. to have the acknowledgement her father and mafuyu get. for her hard work and effort to be validated, over and over and over until she's had her fill (and she'll never have her fill- but that's okay, isn't it?).
but this is the first time she's woken up someplace strange after such a thing. it feels dreamlike, almost- a maze of flowers, the hazy sky. but... where the fuck is she? and what- dubiously, ena looks at the bag in her hands. she wants to investigate, of course, but that can be done in a moment. for now, she wanders quietly, taking small steps as she looks around slowly. )
Is this some sort of mystery tour...? But why don't I remember anything...?
⚘ cellphone love story somnius.
( before anything else, ena is finally taking a look at this bag. the pendant looks... like a brownish pink, and it's not a crystal she's seen before. and then a potion... she almost looks unimpressed at the bread and water. sitting beside her is perhaps the cutest, roundest frog ever, bundled up in the cloth of the satchel. )
What kind of fairy tale provisions is this?
( and then the potion... "drink me", huh? well sorry, wonderland, but this alice isn't gonna be so easy.
mostly because i'm indecisive.
but holding it up in the light in one hand, her chin in the other, ena frowns. )
This feels like one of Mizuki's anime...
⚘ totemo itai itagaritai snow angels.
( it's not that ena's a selfish person. she loves openly and deeply, speaks out for even complete strangers. even those she claims to hate she worries for. but when she's asked for warmth, ena can't help but falter, not when all she has is the sweater on her back and her skirt-
and that faltering is enough. when the angel turns the blade against her, ena tries to run...
but she really is just a normal girl, in the end. someone might hear a startled, pained scream- and then heavy shivering. collapsed to her knees and hugging herself, ena trembles. )
W-why is it so cold...?
⚘ close to gray bonfire.
potential content warning: bad parenting
( it says something about the stupid angel's curse that even now that fire looks rather tempting. but she at least manages to keep a safe distance, hugging herself tight. admittedly, a new outfit is rather tempting- she's not one for this high fantasy stuff, but she is also very much freezing, but like.
how money.
never mind, honestly. she'll figure it out later. right now... right now there's a familiar pain in her chest that she just wants to get out. but...
shaking her head, she turns to the closest person. )
At least this isn't so bad, right?
⚘ nomad wildcard.
( feel free to hit me up in a pm or at