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Independent and selective roleplay blog for

American Horror Story's

Elsa Mars


Multiverse, Multishipping, Crossovers.

Trigger Warning!

Written by: Dana

Since: Dec 29, 2014

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    [ ❀ ] The trapezist bit her lip, smiling shyly and letting out a giggle. After spending a year on the street, she had become a more dreamy person somehow. ❝ I’m sure it is going to be. ❞ she told, taking the glass she was offered and sipping a bit as the other complimented her. ❝ You’re so kind, Miss Elsa. It’s just an old dress, nothing more. ❞ she looked at the radio and gave her a nod. ❝ Yes, I have. I had a performance where I used one of her songs.  

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   [ ♛ ] Oh, you can wear whatever you want to wear. And you should, as long as you’re so young, ❞  she told with a small laugh as she lifted up her glass to her lips to take a long sip,❝ I used to wear so many dresses and skirts. And now, look at me.❞ Another chuckle passed her red lips as she raised her hands, ❝ Come, take a seat with me. I get nervous when people run around my tent.❞

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