Oct 19, 2021
@oxellomorto
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I hope for your old back’s sake that it is not you, dear.
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@oxellomorto
ZITTO--
I hope for your old back’s sake that it is not you, dear.
@oxellomorto (Evelina)
Her eyes widen for a second hearing the crashing from inside but it’s clear after the door is opened, cheeks flushed and everything that he practically raced to the door. “Carlinooo!!” Naturally Eve reaches up to squish his cheeks. “I’ve missed you so much!! Please tell me you have been eating plenty.”
Full of sound and fury.
You’re on your way to discover @oxellomorto‘s home, and his secrets, too.
Pressed flowers. A detailed list of ingredients for jam. Film photographs that you can remember being printed as soon as they were taken.
These are just a few things Wendy has glued with care to her scrapbook in Seborga’s name. It’s more than a day’s journey to arrive there, and no sensible princess would dare undertake it without some kind of productive distraction.
“Life ... is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.” ― William Shakespeare, Macbeth
The words greet her as soon as she opens her eyes. A muffled voice overhead mentions words that she does not understand as she rubs at eyes that refuse to wake. Arrived, gates, terminal, luggage, welcome are just a few. It all feels like she’s sculpting pottery, feebling around with the clay until it finally holds shape.
She’s here.
Noises blur together as she rushes from her seat. The click of the seatbelt, the voices of people from all over the world traveling to different destinations, the clicking of suitcases as they roll on the ground. She follows the signs calling out to her until they lead her outside, to the open air, until she finally waits under the shadows cast overhead.
Muse nam e: Carlino Vargas! What they are a personification of: Seborga. What they are dressed up as (example: Character, from Movie): Garry from the game IB!
Welcome to the party, Garry!
Please change your Tumblr icon to your costume and reblog this accepted ask so that more people will hear of the event, as well as who your muse is, and you can gain some new followers!
To participate in this event, tag any open starters of your character in costume with #HWSRPE Halloween 2021 and interact with others.
Send an ask to join the costume party here!
@oxellomorto ( Evelina )
Carlino, mi tesoro, let us also not forget who started this though. But it is also not right to bully others of their religious beliefs.
@oxellomorto started following you
Wy blinked. It couldn’t be...
Surely it was some other red-headed, gangly-legged, pseudo-immortal who was so bold as to enter a country in lockdown, during a global pandemic, just to say hello.
Surely she would be excited to see him, after a melodious spring where all looked as though it would be well. Flights were booked, plans were made—and before she knew it, the rug sprawled from under feet. Forces outside of her control locked her once more into her small home.
And surely, she was. But the shock of seeing him—coupled with the hardship he took to come—brought out a high-pitched voice from this tiny soul.
“What are you doing here?! The borders are closed!”
Incredulously, she rushed to his side, towel in tow, already beginning to fuss over her old friend. He had suffered far worse, she knew, but there was no need for there to be more.
“Are you even vaccinated?!”