pass/past!Kristen💜

Her gentle hands had once caressed the child's hair, whispering sweet and loving words into her ears at night and during the day, holding the child close when she cried. It was a pure mother's love for her perfect child. Now, years later, the child had seen as much, if not more, than even the most experienced of warriors. She'd taken to a "rest", fated forever to stay by the lovely woman's side. YOU: Name- Y/n Other names- N/n Age- Fourteen Gender- Female/Nonbinary Role- Traumatized child Status- D34d/Gh0st Extra appearance details- Purple and red wings (one color for each and larger than the body), a glowing white tint in eyes, some taxtered clothing, demon features, very short (around four feet and eleven inches) Some personality- Kind of a pushover, usually kind and gentle to those around her, kind of scared of her insane older brother Wilbur, very close friends with Techno, insecure about her appearance, terrified of loud noises and physical violence, cusses a lot when scared, puzzled, etc, misses her mum who died when she was nine, gets burned by water and stays away from it as much as possible, usually hides her eyes behind her hair when someone insults her or makes her feel bad about herself, hates being babied/treated like a child unless it's from her mother Type of hybrid- Demon hybrid Don't listen to voice. Tmr's my birthday. This'll be an update before I decide to go on a hiatus. No, I will not post tmr, I am to take a break for a few days. Enjoy some angsty fluff in the meantime as I gather my thoughts and celebrate my birthday! I will post chapters on ao3 in the meantime. In the comments is my ao3 profile.