savannah liked to make her way back home through the woods whenever she could, the woods at dawn was a particularly enchanting place, silence wasnât nearly as anxiety inducing for her there, the chirping of birds and whistle of the wind was a dull but pleasant melody to her ears. besides she always took any opportunity to delay getting home. home. it was such an odd word. the home she most associated with was the one she had grown up in although it didnât have the staples of a home and yet the apartment she was currently occupying felt decidedly temporary. if she could have she might have stayed overnight in her bakery instead. as it was she took her joy where she could get it and leisurely walked through the woods on her way home, the evergrowing list of tasks to occupy her growing. sweeping. putting back the dishes. watering the plants. none all that pressing, mind you but nights were always hardest when she was alone with her thoughts, sometimes keeping herself busy was the best way to prevent a slip.
she was so caught up in her own thoughts that by the time she had made her way to the benches that lined the forest she hadnât caught sight of the silhouette, jumping back as it spoke. she thought wildly for a second that maybe sheâd imagined it but then it became obvious there was a person sat there, flesh and bone and alive, no ghost at all and she laughed a little at herself. pleasance had a way of making the most outlandish conclusions seem almost natural. now that she had noticed them though, she noticed everything else all at once, hit with the smell of alcohol, diluted but there nonetheless and she found herself recoiling instinctively. âhexing sounds a little extreme. unless youâre some woodland fairy and i am trespassing. do fairies drink vodka though? that might explain the constantly chirpy sparkly vibe.â she responded, furrowing her brows at the thought. the threat hadnât sounded as menacing as she was sure the stranger had intended it to but still she hoped her jokes wouldnât offend too much.
hazel irises , shamrock green with flecks of carrot orange and azure , DISAPPEAR behind eyelids as they flutter shut and arabella inhales the chilly nightâs air into their lungs. better than any menthol cigarette. she keeps her eyes closed as she RELAXES into the soft green grass , everything that resided in the grove seemed to thrive lush and strong , as she listens closely to the wind blowing through the trees. the sounds of NATURE were some of the witchâs favorite: the pitter-patter of rain fall , the chirping of crickets , the crunch of fallen leaves , running river water , and always the wind. some , maybe most , would consider the woods and especially the GROVE to be eerie after dark , but the wiccan took some strange solace there. surely one would much prefer the comfort of their home to the company of WOODLAND spirits , only ella felt far less alone resting between the giant sequoias than they did in the empty rooms of her old home.
some deep , secret part of her enjoyed the accidental FRIGHT she had given the beautiful blonde woman and wondered at her purpose in the woods at this hour. arabella turned her head in the direction of the other , eyes traveling over her almost ASSESSING her , â itâs only an extreme if you donât know what youâre doing , maybe. â the silver haired femme actually laughs at savannahâs inquiries about FAIRIES and them being one , â do i give off chirpy , sparkly vibes to you ? if anyoneâs does here , itâs you. â Â ella finally sits up , not bothering to remove any twigs or grass clinging to their silver hair , â i hear fairies drink DEW , like dew drops , but they they really like milk , cream , and honey. â as if inspired by the talk , they take a swig from their now nearly empty canned VODKA spritzer , â depends who you ask though with the fae, because i also hear they bite. so , maybe i could be a fairy ? â they give a nonchalant shrug of their shoulders , â i identify as a WITCH though. â
What a curious town Pleasance was, for attracting people all over the world, from all different backgrounds. The girl in front of her was no different, except for the mysterious air they had around them. Perhaps they would have been better described in a book, as a mysterious wonder who enters chapter three. It would be a brief encounter, but one where the reader would be left wondering what would be their role, what was their story, and what part did they play? And as chapters go by, you begin to get snippets, the mystery never losing its sense, only parts of it becoming clearer but never as clear as looking through the glass.Â
âYou think?â Her voice rose in question as her eyes drifted back to the silvery water in front of them. This was a place where many things could come out, in human form or not. The stories that were told, over and over again, by the elders or simply the citizens always created an aura of danger in Pleasance. A way to keep people interested, scared, or to navigate them back to its doors. âIf anything, I think sheâs waiting for the perfect time.â Mara never wanted to believe in them. It felt that once she did, sheâd open a gate that she wouldnât want to face. Would anyone ever want the stories to be true? There were books to dive into if one needed the excitement in their lives. Why invite something else that they would not know how to deal with?Â
âI didnât think entities had such a preference. Perhaps in a way of dealing with them? But not in order to choose a victim. If there was a woman and a man, I doubt they would leave one alive. Just an offer of a quicker death.â It was such a bizarre idea to play with. But an idea nonetheless.Â
âSo,â Mara began, wanting to invite them to a conversation. They could sit in silence as well, but Mara did like to talk. Could have been that one thing about her - that she liked a good conversation. Though Arabella was quite a person in themselves. She still didnât want Elsie going to their âhorror houseâ, even though she herself had to stop the urge to visit the place. âHowâs business? How are you enjoying what this little town got to offer?âÂ
ella let hazel green eyes focus out over the OMINOUS water , still searching â for what they didnât know or refused to accept. every part of their being knew that those cold , gray waters housed something far more DANGEROUS than most would expect and that was not to be underestimated. a light hum in agreement and a slight nod of their head ,â you might right about that , MA. arenât we all just waiting for the perfect time ? â she finally tears her gaze away from the eerie waters but only to move further up to the moon hanging overhead. the witch had never had the luxury of disbelief or DENIAL , the paranormal had always been something they were closely connected to. arabella had always been a true believer.
the silver haired femme ABANDONS the moons energizing glow to turn around and face mara , her thoughts drift to the ever allusive edith alby and huffed in her quiet annoyance. their shoulders shrug , â why wouldnât she have a preference ? you heard about the IRISH guy , right ? what about that weird funeral director ? iâd say she has a preference , if current events play a factor into things. we all have appetites , in the AFTERLIFE i imagine itâs an unending hunger. â ella joins the woman in the sand , digging their stiletto nails into the damp earth , â iâm not entirely sure if DEATH is what itâs after and that girl is still missing , so maybe youâre right and there is no notable preference. â they clear their throat , drawing symbols now in the sand as mara shifted the conversation to a less MORBID topic.
they donât life their gaze to answer the question , â itâs not so popular with the locals and still thereâs a steady enough flow of TOURIST traffic to make it worth it. itâs honestly more fun than anything else , but most customers seem impressed enough. â a soft sigh as their thoughts drift to their TWIN FLAME , forrest , who had gone out of town recently , â it can be a lot to handle by yourself though , not going to lie. pleasance is cool as ever though , hope we can STAY. . for a while. â how did he find us ? why is he still looking if the governor is dead ? has it become personal ? how ? why ?
it was fairly late in the evening when arabella gore finished her shift at dutchâs , but as the witch stepped out onto the sidewalk their feet didnât lead back to their beautiful , vintage EMPTY gothic home. instead , the silver haired demigirl found herself heading around the side of the bar straight into the thicket of trees the town called simply: SOUTHWOOD FOREST. it didnât take long for them to find their way to the grove , they frequented the giant sequoia trees rather regularly after coming across them at RANDOM on one of their many nature walks. finding out about the more fascinating and morbid lore surrounding them only proved to make the grove one of their more favorite HAUNTS.Â
ella sat down on a nearby bench â an obvious signs of tourism encroaching â to remove her platform shoes , pulling her tights off to ABANDON them on the seat with her purse before moving closer to the humongous trees. wasting no time ella laid back on the damp forest floor , taking a swig from the vodka seltzer theyâd SNAGGED from work â all the while wishing it was from their own â and gazed up at the giant sequoia trees looming overhead as they called them each by name. the SOUND of someone or something approaching did not go unnoticed despite her state of slight inebriation , if they were a threat though she was none the wiser. ella closes their eyes almost as if to accept whatever FATE came their way before sighing out through the dark , â donât make me hex you. â
How strange could it be, when one side of a thing could be coursed by some dark history, while the other - untouched and unspoiled? Now as she sat down by the edge of it, not minding the dirt that would later leave a stain in her clothes, her eyes focused on the water in front of her. It was silver blue in colour and shaped like a disfigured disc. There was no sound coming from the surface or around it, as if it swallowed the townâs voice and swapped it for the shimmering emptiness around it. It was exactly the kind of quiet she wanted after a busy day at work. No one was okay. There was a dark cloud hovering above every student, every professor as the aftermath of Halloween unfolded.Â
Far out, in the distance, a fish jumped out of the lake, making the only sound that was louder than the wind blowing gently in her ear. It was the only sound that distracted her from the thoughts she came to escape. A little girl was missing. How something so hideous bestow on a town like? Sure they had their fair share of history, the nipping images of the horror that they all knew happened - still played in her dreams at night. But to have a girl missing? Not to know where she was. What was happening to her? Was everyone feeling so hopeless?Â
Just then, she heard the sound behind her, footsteps silently echoing along the surface of the silver lake in front of her. âItâs all right.â She said, without looking back to see who it was. âI was just⌠Admiring.â Mara tried to make her voice sound a little more cheerful that it really was. There was no need to share her thoughts - not if it meant someone elseâs mood coming further down. âWould you join me?â Her head finally turned up to face the person.Â
it was never with any real DEFINITIVE reason that the witch found herself standing on the shores of northwood lake , but she ended many a walk at the edge of the inky black water. they would likely never ADMIT it out loud , but a large part of being draw to the lake was their desperate hope of encountering pleasanceâs very own ghost bride. in all fairness , arabella had met or experienced just about every small town SPOOK there was to offer â all except for edith alby. their twin flame , forrest caulfield , had numerous encounters with the northwood lake specter and though he tried to introduce them on countless occasions edith REFUSED to show herself. Â
alas , she found herself once again on the STONY shores gazing out over the misty water hoping and searching for something , anything , but all she got was a fish . since hearing about the MISSING child they had started taking far more walks than before , venturing out once if not twice a day for walks covering nearly the entire town sometimes without even realizing she was looking for something. ella hadnât actually been in attendance at the HALLOWEEN festivities in town , they really didnât like people that much and large crowds even less , but had nonetheless heard every GRISLY detail. the silver haired femme had suffered a plethora of traumas at the hands of others when they were the very same age as young savannah lark , their mind raced with memories only the image theyâd seen in the PLEASANCE TIMES of the girl was pasted over ella in them.Â
without even realizing it , she must have began slowly WANDERING further along the lakeâs edge and it was actually her that was taken by surprise by the voice on the wind. their heart rate increased as they FROZE in place , holding their breath and eyes going wide as they rove the darkness for what the witch was certain would be edith only to finally land on mara goransson. a huff of a sigh escapes them as they take a few steps closer , â iâd be CAREFUL if i were you. this beast isnât behind glass , it might get hungry. â arms cross over chest as they gaze back out over the water glinting like steel â then again , it seems like more of a MANEATER. â ella returns her gaze to the woman sitting on the shore of northwood lake and shrugged lightly , â i guess , got nowhere else to be. â
YO YO YOU YO â itâs lydia here with my lil blood witch arabella , i have yet to get the chance to  r e a l l y  play her and iâm super excited for the chance bc i love them so very much. i have headcanon after headcanon for them , so hit me up if you want to do something bc i am ready to do some shit. anyway , LYDIA ( nary , nettle , snottie , etc. ) here again and i love a good name change , iâm twenty-five years old , a pansexual demigirl ( she / her * they / them ) like arabella themselves , and i reside in the central timezone ( FLORIDA IS HELL ). continue reading to learn all about ARABELLA GORE â the intense , mysterious clever little powerhouse that loves to be number one.Â
PERSONALITY
RULING PLANETS: pluto â planet of power & regeneration * mercury â planet of communication * mars â planet of war & energy
BODY PART: crotch * reproductive organs * shoulders * hands * head * face
GOOD MOOD: resilient , magnetic , passionate , loyal , protective , artistic , brave , fascinating , original , resourceful , wise , adventurous , unstoppable , bold , devotedÂ
BAD MOOD: obsessive , possessive , jealous , secretive , vengeful , manipulative , eccentric ( creepy ) , restless , two-faced , judgmental , proud , self-centered , impulsive , bossy , stubborn , recklessÂ
( SOME ) FAVORITE THINGS: obscure underground music , spicy food , an air of danger , one of a kind objects , organic ingredients , vinyl , magic , the color black , horror films , blood , fast cars , guitars , new clothes , road trips ( in fast red cars ) , expressing themselves through stunning verbal and physical feats
( SOME ) THINGS SHE HATES: simple small-minded people , insincere flattery , personal questions , living at someone elseâs house , mornings , dress codes , authority figures , silence Â
SECRET WISHES: to have complete and total control +Â to have all the answers + to be number one
HOW TO SPOT THEM: intense eyes , hawk like gaze , smooth movements , dry blood/bruises/cuts/scars on pale skin , silver hair , big black bow , mischievous twinkle in their eyes , talking with their hands , focused or manic energy , aggressive stance
WHERE TO FIND THEM: listening to bauhaus in her dark room , sitting at the corner table of a shitty underground bar smoking a cigarette , selling her magic and / or blood in some dimly lit roomÂ
KEYWORDS: intimacy , secrecy , power , intensity , obsession , cleverness , wittiness , inventiveness , ingenuity , willpower , initiative , determination , passion , self-belief
arabellaâs mind and mouth are busy machines , always moving at warp speed. this witch is one of the most curious and cutting-edge individuals you will meet. there are at least two personalities inside of her at all times. adventurous , she can change her mind faster than the weather and is constantly flipping between moods.Â
a true pioneer and trailblazer theyâre the first to initiate things , fight for their beliefs and fearlessly put themselves out there. headstrong and determined , ellaâs energy can be stubborn and willful a lot of the time. she does have a tendency to dig in her heels , stand her ground and absolutely refuses to be pushed around.Â
they will butt their own metaphorical horns against the same obstacle until they break it down â often with sheer force of will. extremely confident , she believes in herself and will on occasion champion others she deems worthy.
she does love to chatter and has a million great ideas , always keeping a notebook handy to jot down her thoughts and ideas at any time. at times , their energy can circulate in a quick and frenetic way , the silver haired wiccan is known to inspireswitty wordplay and dynamic dialogue.Â
when she applies herself , arabella is great at brainstorming and socializing. she also craves her â twin flame â and kindred spiritâs energy , always up for an intellectual meeting of the minds.Â
under the influence , they find themselves with the gift of gab; talking and conversing with others for hours , hopping from pop culture trends to deep political topics. beware â gossip girl â ella though , they can crank up the rumor mill sometimes unknowingly. as renowned dr. bernie siegel says , â [ we ] have the ability to cure with either â words â or kill with â swords. ' âÂ
powerful and sensual arabella is perhaps one the most misunderstood and mysterious person you could ever meet though. secretive by nature , this southern witch tends to linger in shadowy and hidden places that most wouldnât usually have the courage to face.
she believes strongly in life , death and resurrection and arabella embraces these life cycles. she is continually transforming and reinventing herself. there are actually more like four sides of arabella and it really just depends how she feels about you.
the first is venomous and possessive like a scorpion ; the second as slippery , charming and deadly as a snake ; the third like a soaring eagle whose piercing gaze sharply observes the landscape ( and its prey ) below ; and the fourth side ever burning and all seeing as a phoenix that rises up from the ashes into eternal rebirth.
your muse may find themselves dealing with an intense individual with lots of energy. she has been known to hole herself up late at night to process complex emotions or channel her overwhelming feelings into focused work and creativity.
the essence of arabellaâs personality is magnetic , fascinating , original , passionate , loyal , protective , trendsetting , controlling , unstoppable , bold , powerful , resourceful , wise , adventurous , focused , bond oriented and brave. on the flip side though , she can also be obsessive , possessive , jealous , prideful , self-centered , impulsive , bossy , stubborn , reckless , competitive , two-faced , judgmental , overwhelmed , secretive , vengeful , to even cruel , calculating and manipulative.Â
she channels her intuitive tides into a forceful stream of psychic and healing energy. arabella excels in exploring the darker , unexamined sides of life. it has given her excellent research and sleuthing skills , helping her plumb the depths and peer below the surface. this witch likes a challenge , but she does have to really try hard not to fall into being selfish and domineering.
she will without question help out in the darkest hours; this witch bitch is not afraid to go into the murky waters of the emotional and spiritual unknown. intense feelings surface around her closest ties , but around those she isnât close to ella has a wall up.
believes strongly in merging , bonding and sharing resources. she may get obsessive about a passion project or lover ( forrest ) , even becoming jealous or insecure. this mysterious demigirl wants to hide all of their vulnerabilities. yet , those raw and unprocessed feelings are often their access to power.
arabella can be tricky to understand. with her reserved persona , she seldom starts a conversation or expresses interest in others openly â unless she feels out the situation first.
once you get her to open up , however , youâll feel her scorching passion for whatever topics fascinate her. be warned: arabella can focus on one subject to an extreme , so you may be in for a deeper dive than you or your muse expect â or want lol
her natural charisma can quickly pique someone elseâs interest in the topic too though.Â
another way to spot the witch ? look for her piercing gaze , which is hawk like at times narrowing in on her â prey â. if you happen to be the focus of that look , watch out. Â you will feel read as easily as a childrenâs book as arabella seems to just KNOW all your secrets , soft spots and fears.
their focused attention can be addictive , even painful when pulled away. be careful how quickly you fall down their rabbit hole â itâs not as easy to crawl back up once you do. when you befriend them , you are likely entering into a power couple or formidable alliance. while she doesnât give up loyalty and trust easily , once she does sheâll stick with you through thick and thin.
donât even think about double crossing her tho bc she WILL unleash her fury on you , divulging secrets and airing dirty laundry or worse. revenge is her favorite dish to serve and itâs ice cold. on a positive note , arabellaâs like the perfect person to help explore darker emotions or sexuality , happy to guide most through fifty plus shades of irresistible and soul communing experiences.
arabella can come across as clever and quick-witted , but part of the fun ( and curse ) of interacting with the witch is that youâre never quite sure which personality youâre going to experience. will it be the vivacious jokester or the snarky , mean-spirited critic ?Â
although they may crave complete and utter control over everything , they secretly yearn for the very thing they fear: true intimacy with others. it takes a lot for ella to reveal her vulnerability , so guard that privilege with the utmost care. as she opens up and learns to show her shadow side , she can heal in ways that are truly profound.
highly impatient and competitive , they have the fighting spirit. ella were born to be number one , a star who steals the spotlight and inspires with her confidence. yeah , they can be impatient , even a little bossy , especially when they donât get their way. she need lots of attention and can throw quite the tantrum when she doesnât get it. fortunately , arabella rarely has a problem turning heads.
others love to follow as they take the lead on the latest adventure. she has to be reminded to make sure and let other people be the boss every now and then too , because she has a tendency to alienate potential allies. when they focus their competitive streak into a diva-worthy goal and delegate , they will always rise to the top !
they have a lot of energy , which they apply to everything from tackling supersized projects to unleashing their lusty libidos with forrest. this confident demigirl is known to leap before looking , diving into each new experience with a zest for life that few others can muster.Â
they love to be number one and can be a bit of a trendsetter. she has been described before as â a true original who inspires the rest. â with all of their fire power and can-do attitude , thereâs nothing arabella canât ( or wonât ) take on. at times , ella can be selfish or overly focused on herself and it can be a â blind spot â for them , they may need a gentle reminder from time to time to share.Â
she likes to shatter glass ceilings but can also be off-putting to people in extreme doses. this go-getter can come across as abrasive or overly aggressive , however; arabella will never back down from a challenge and can take on being the champion of those in distress when need be.
BACKGROUND
( TW: child abandonment ) so arabella doesnât know her parents are but she does know that they ended up in some small southern town called suspiria , located in virgina of all places. her mother was really into the surface level southern gothic aesthetic suspiria offered and the unlikely couple settled there until arabella was born. her parents didnât keep her very long though seeing as their shotgun wedding was never built to last and after she was born they both returned to where they came from or at least thatâs as far as the story goes if you ask anyone in suspiria.Â
( TW: military ment. , death ) her parents actually went their separate ways , her mother returned to her wealthy family and comfortable life never to seek out the unnamed child sheâd left behind in some no name town. her father went on to join the military and was lost in the line of duty with no one to even pass that knowledge on.Â
the infant rose , as they were first called back then , was left on the doorstep of an orphanage and that was where they would spend their childhood. it was not a pleasant place to grow up at all , but she was incredibly lucky in finding her twin flame in a sad , lonely young boy also growing up there.
little ella was never once adopted and she made damn sure to change the minds of anyone who so much as looked in her direction or asked her name. they grew an unhealthy attachment to forrest almost the minute they laid eyes on him , but they are connected very deeply and even as children arabella was acutely aware.Â
growing up ( maybe even to this day ) they were considered a loner , an outsider , the weirdo , a creepy kid , etc. and the bullying only got worse. the people in the shitty childrenâs home and the tiny backwoods town in virginia ? they didnât really respond too well to the two strange kids that collected animal bones and hunted for ghosts.Â
in their early teen years ella started practicing satanism , but that was really just a gateway religion into wicca and her true passion , witchcraft. forrest took to it just as quickly as they did and soon the two had formed their own little coven , something that didnât stay secret very long.
forrest , being the more scholarly of the two , found himself working for the governor on his campaign and eventually recruited arabella to do the same , but she worked more closely with the governorâs wife and the children. it only took a week , two tops , for the power hungry womanâs true intentions to came to light â dark magic.
( TW: cheating , infidelity )itâs true that ella helped with the gardening , the children , the cleaning , the cooking , all the usual suspects but she also did a number of spells involving blood and shadows. the items they created most for the governorâs wife was their own recipes for love potions and anti-aging blood serums. the woman was extremely suspicious of her husband having affairs with younger women , pretty self explanatory as to why she was seeking help from a known magic user.Â
( TW: blood ment. , devil ment. ) it was something of a hot topic in suspiria , the governor and his family hiring the two freaky orphans and why. not long after , a photo was leaked of the governorâs wife as arabella painted her face in the bright crimson blood serum they had concocted themselves. it was common knowledge by then that the two practiced witchcraft and suddenly every headline was about the governor and his wife being â corrupted by the evil devil worshipers the kind family had taken pity on. âÂ
( TW: assault ment. , death , arson , house fire ) the town ? literally ready to burn them at the freaking stake and the two couldnât go anywhere without fear of assault of some sort or worse. to make matters all the worse , the governorâs wife and children perished suddenly in a terrible house fire and who was the easiest target to pin it on ? arabella and forrest , the two town rejects , which is exactly what the governor did. they were treated as murderers , hunted like criminals , which is why as soon as they found out about the raging fire they left town.Â
( TW: death ) for the next four years arabella and forrest were on the run from the governor and his goons , not stopping in any one place for very long for fear of being caught up to. over a year ago they finally got word that the governor had kicked the bucket and that anyone still looking for them likely had stopped by now. not long after , arabella came across a beautiful , vintage gothic home far more expensive than it was priced , but luckily for them the home had a rather grisly history and had been on the market for so long that the owners had cut the asking price tremendously.
( TW: scamming ) arabella was convinced that it was a sign from the universe letting them know it was okay to settle down for good now and once sheâs convinced thereâs no real changing her mind. so , by halloween of 2019 they were moving into the beautiful gothic home of the witchâs dreams and not long after they had rooms in their â haunted home â listed on every website possible to lure in dark tourists everywhere. how true everything is ? well , the two did take quite a few creative liberties and the occasional diehard , truly experienced fan of the paranormal would ( possibly have ) call them con artists.Â
( TW: scamming ) not only do they rent out rooms , but they also have the occasional â murder tour â of their â serial killer â house. what it really boils down to is arabella has been hustling their whole ass life and itâs never going to stop. there is quite a bit of truth to their stories , but though both ella and forrest have encountered the paranormal multiple times in their lives , not just in pleasance either , theyâve never had any real activity that could count as reliable proof. everything involving the businesses run out of the house are little more than sideshow entertainment for pleasance dark tourists.
( TW: blood ) the witch also has a part time job working for jules at dutchâs , her official title would be a bartender but she really just does what is asked of her. you probably guessed it already , but she does also have a side operation selling her blood magic from underneath the bar at dutchâs and theyâre hopeful that their boss is none the wiser.
ETC.
she does still have a slight accent because she is from such a small town where everybody had a drawl or twang. she doesnât have a good education by typical societal standards , because she had such shitty public education growing up as an orphan and no one who enforced her learning or attending. they are , however;Â incredibly street smart and by no means stupid. they have since taught themselves how to learn in a way best for them and are always devouring book upon book in order to teach themselves things otherwise she may never know.Â
( TW: blood ) ella is a blood witch and often uses her own blood , animal blood , someone elseâs blood , pretty much if thereâs blood in any form sheâs set. she 100% sells her magic to anyone who wants it and does dabble in the shadow side. it might not actually work all the time , but thatâs not entirely her fault.Â
( TW: bruising / injury ment. , blood , scar ment. , self harm ) a pretty big feminist , used to be in an all femme band called the hex girls ( come for me ) , goth and proud ??? a really big horror movie fan , pansexual demigirl representinggg ! always has bruises and cuts , dried blood covers their skin a lot where they miss it or just donât care to hide it , also has quite a few scars from where sheâs cut too deep ( some maybe on accident , some maybe on purpose ).
( TW: blood ) ellaâs very creative ! they like to read , write , make art â out of blood lol she uses blood of all types to create a lot of art. she takes blood baths ( animal blood ) occasionally on the full moon , drinks animal blood during certain rituals , etc. also super into bone and taxidermy , you can definitely find her at deblancâs. they also like to haunt the cemetery and creep around spotlight cinema , film is a big passion of hers.Â
( TW: drugs & alcohol ment. , blood ) DOES imbibe lol a partaker of alcohol ( prefers animal blood with red wine or vodka ) and certain drugs. ella definitely smokes weed & cigarettes , they enjoy partying just like the rest but sheâs more reserved and likes to people watch.
okay so itâs getting late and i canât believe how long this intro actually took me to finish tweaking , but if you want to plot with me pls pls pls hit me up bc iâd love to do some stuff !! my tumblr DMs are always open and you can always hmu on discord too !! i also write bryce winslow ( milo ventimiglia FC ) but you likely know that lol. iâm sure thereâs more i could say about arabella honestly , but if you have any specific things youâd like to know or it seems like i left something out or need to take a second look at something iâd appreciate any / all feedback. canât wait to get some replies out , but that might have to wait until the morning. @phqextrasâ
OCCUPATION: Server at Zâs (Multiple side hustles including but not limited to renting out rooms in her âhauntedâ house, giving âmurder toursâ out of her âserial killerâ home, and selling blood âmagicâ).
PLACE OF BIRTH: Suspiria, VA
LENGTH OF STAY IN PLEASANCE: Since October 2019
WHY DID THEY COME TO PLEASANCE? (DEATH TW)Â Since being chased out of their hometown for the death of the governorâs wife and children they finally got word that the governor died of old age. Right around the same time they got word on a house that was super cheap for sketchy reasons aplenty and they took it as a sign that after all these years on the run they could finally settle down which is exactly what they did and pleasance was the perfect place.Â
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