#inepigrams

[unelectedofficial]

♡♥「 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 ! ❜    

[avinkusprince]

“One day when you’re strong and big, you will be a king.”

Disney Lyrics Starters

“That’s what everybody tells me…. but it seems sooooooo far away, you know?”

[avinkusprince]

♡

Send ♡ if you'd be interested in discussing a ship between our muses

(( hell yeah omg i think we’re a lil past discussing we’re like 10 steps after that but bruh i want to hear so much abt what u think of the ship and the AUs u want and the things that frustrate u like i want to hear it all

[lilacevil-blog]

                          ☣ || inepigrams

                 “Love your work.”

[beautifulsignificance]

-slides url over and pulls into lap-

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i’ll tell you the following;

my opinion on;

character in general: Elphaba Thropp. Need I say more?how they play them: Perfect. There is no other way to describe it. Her portrayal is perfect.the mun: A loser n I hate her. (No I love her, she’s beautiful and lovely.) 

do i;

follow them: Obviously.rp with them: Like all the time ha.want to rp with them: Never want to stop.ship their character with mine: To infinity and beyond.

what is my;

overall opinion: Extremely accurate Elphaba Thropp with a sexy as fuck mun.

[headmxstress-blog]

    Loneliness was her hiding place, the same way her shack was. It was more of a cave, if described with complete honesty. Made with wood and covered with ivy, moss and mud, it was perfectly disguised in the depths of the forest, except for the small dirt path that only became obvious if you really knew it was there. Cordelia had lived all her life in the shadows, trying to enjoy the solitude she had been forced to live in.

    A witch. She wondered when she would actually do something but selling love potions to the desperate women from the villages nearby. It was a living, but she wanted more. She wanted to live a normal life, but at the same time she wanted to become like her mother had been. Oh, that old hag. She was able to do wonders, she owned the souls of the villagers without them knowing it. But I? I’m just a pretender. I’m just the witch’s daughter, the girl who made the potions while she got the credit, the one that goes to the town in disguise to buy ingredients and food to live.

    She turned, not even the animal that observed her from a shelf was enough sometimes to cope with the loneliness. “Oh, Mortimer.” she sighed, taking him in her arms and petting the animal before opening the wooden door. “Go outside, I don’t want your fur in my potions. And a visitor will be coming in a while, I think she doesn’t really like animals.”

    And with that, she left the black cat on the ground, watching him disappear between the trees. She looked up, the sky dark. “Oz, you strange land... Stop trying to turn the forest into a swamp.”

[ inepigrams ]

[avinkusprince]

00:00:00 ( if you're still accepting and cause yolo. )

send me 00:00:00 for my muse’s reaction to finding out they’re soulmates!

At first, it seemed like a mistake. Fiyero imagined lots of people felt like that- that this sensation of disbelief was common and mundane. He imagined this to try and quell the horrible dread which felt not at all common or mundane. 

Then he thought that it might be some fever dream; surely he was in bed with a cool cloth over his eyes and his worried mother by his side instead of having the enormous embarrassment of being introduced to his soulmate in front of all his new friends. 

They were only days into their first semester at Shiz. Crope had insisted that Fiyero come meet his companions, fight though Fiyero did, worried about the numbers ticking down one after another on his arm. 

Maybe Elphaba didn’t notice. Maybe she didn’t see it, or maybe she didn’t care, or maybe he’d be cross. 

Oh, did it have to be her? 

He pulled his sleeve down in an attempt to cover the awful truth.

“Hello. I’m… I’m Fiyero.”

[andfury]

★

Send my character a ★ and I’ll bold everything they feel toward your character.

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You arefamily // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better