@musicsghost
oh these ears ! they’re um … just for a costume… yeah ! a costume !
@foxfires ⠀⠀⠀⠀ a costume? [maia blinks, lips pressing into a thin line.] i’m used to your costumes being more pink than this, and not even half as realistic. [maia reaches forward and flicks one of the ears, just because she can.] they’re fluffy.
/ comment below, specify!!
❛ MY FORM IS BUT A WRECK BENEATH THEM
❪ an info thread on maia wheeler !! ❫
ORIGINAL CONCEPT / OVERVIEW.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ maia harper wheeler had a relatively great life. she had loving parents who pushed her to succeed, a best friend of thirteen years who she adored, and a dream to become a famous violinist. she had her whole life planned out—- it was going to be beautiful.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ maia was murdered right outside of her house the day before her twentieth birthday. devon valentine was the one to find her body, the one to cry so loud that it woke the wheeler’s, and the one to hold maia’s cold skin so tight that it almost soaked up the warmth. but it was too late—- at least, it /almost/ was.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ when maia wheeler woke again, every cell in her body was tearing itself apart. she couldn’t exist without pain, but she had a new set of abilities. she could walk through walls, she could see every soul that had ever been taken from this realm of existence unwillingly. she couldn’t be hurt, no matter how much the universe tried. she was a GHOST, and she was back with a THIRST for BLOOD.
* MAIAAAAA