"Yes, look at me in fear! I'd like for you to disappear!"
[This blog contains adult content, such as violence, blood, gore, death, alcohol and drug use, mental health issues (including bipolar disorder), and more. Stay safe and protect yourself.]
Mod is literally insane and made an Elise blog!!!! YIPPIE! Now, like always, some rules before we actually start.
No NSFW and no shipping on this blog. I don't feel comfortable shipping Elise with others, the exception being Poppy. But other than that, no. Dirty jokes are fine, but please don't push it!
If you have any ideas for a roleplay, just let me know in dms! Follows and likes will come from my main, @the-void-via
Oc's, anon magic, crossover's and general bullshit is welcome and encouraged!! I'm here for fun, and Elise is a chaotic little shit anyway!
Also, quick disclaimer; I do not have bipolar disorder myself, I've done research and talked to a friend who is bipolar about how to properly portray a character that is bipolar. If you yourself are bipolar and would like to give me tips or criticism on my portrayal, please do! Just please be kind about, I promise I don't bite!
Thanks for being here, hope you have fun! -mod Via
General Tags:
#♤into wonderland- general interactions
#♤through the looking glass- ooc/mod posts
#♤cheshire smile- anonymous asks
#♤mirror mirror- art of Elise (reblogged or made by mod)
[Elise had been...off for the past few days, to say the least. Vick had known them to be wild and eccentric, bouncing off the walls and causing chaos wherever it went. But now, it was quiet. Almost like it was sulking.]
[Vick could pretend not to notice, but that was hard with how melancholy it was acting. He'd never seen it like this before, even if he'd first met it...there.]
[Now, Elise laid on the couch in the living room, swaddled in blankets like a burrito. It poked it's head out to breathe, but other than that, was pretty much completely still under the blankets. Normally they couldn't sit still to save their life.]
[Something had to be wrong.]
@nonsensical--jokester
vick walks up to the couch, determined to get to the bottom of this. as much as he enjoys not hearing them blabber away in his ear all day, this — whatever this is — is completely unlike them. all of their silence unnerves them far more than their usual malice ever could.
“ elise. ” he starts, kneeling down in front of elise to get their attention. “ you’ve been acting all out of sorts lately. talk to me. what’s going on. ”
[Elise lazily looked over at him, shrugging a little under his blanket. It didn't seem all that bothered by its current state, almost like they were used to it–]
"S'not really a big deal. Just not feeling too hot. Happens sometimes."
[His voice was smaller than normal. Softer. Not at all the loud, grating voice Vick was used to.]
🎹 — 'no elise, i can't carry you around the area on my back. you always try to make me fall over'
@nonsensical-jokester @nonsensical--jokester (//uhhh you two are the only elise's i have interacted with and this links into my first jcc rp i ever did if ezra remembers)
