♡♥「 STARTER FOR @inepigrams !」
❛ I’m tired of doing what you say ! ❜ Nessarose exclaimed, arms expressing her anger. Though she wouldn’t ever want to admit it, Elphaba had always acted in the place of their deceased mother. It provided structure, comfort, and love as a child but now seemed a bit overdone. Nessa felt grown enough to not be listening to her sister who had no REAL authority over her. She crossed her arms and pouted. For the past few weeks, this frustration had slowly formulated each time Elphaba instructed her to do something -- even if was something small. The constant reminders had just become too much. Every moment, it seemed, her sister was tending to Nessarose in some way whether it be to smooth a piece of clothing or fix how her hair laid on her back. Slowly, she inhaled trying to calm herself down. ❛ I need space to breathe, ❜ she explained, letting the deep breath out and awaiting what she expected to be an annoyed reaction. No matter how she would explain what she felt -- she just wouldn’t ever understand what she was going through. What she had ALREADY gone through. ❛ Elphaba just -- leave me alone ! ❜











