[this persona of Yue is under construction while I am happy with the current I am not a purely fluff style of role-player or person in general. I do adore romance and cutesy styles but in small doses as they can easily fizzle out or feel repetitive and my personality does little to salvage said scenarios as I either don't know how or lose inspiration to do s o[ not a reflection on my partner but me myself ] I do have a cutesy style and character but this does not mean I myself am cute 24/7 or can portray that for someone. Please think of it as a fashion sense not an identity..I simply like cute things. ]


Yuenia Lumière ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||| 0:10
Age: 25
Gender: Female

---Appearance:

Hair: Short-cropped messy pink hair.
Eyes: Doe shaped blue eyes, framed by thick lashes,.
Build: Yuenia's build is neither overtly feminine nor strictly masculine, possessing a lithe /slender frame, with subtle muscles, and ample bustline that easily camouflaged beneath her choice in hoodies, loose fitted tees or a light binder when wearing something fitted


Personality:

Traits: Jaded, independent, sarcastic, fiercely loyal, quick-witted.
Likes: Music, technology, creativity.
Dislikes: Conformity, authority figures, narrow-mindedness.
Strengths: Resilient, adaptable, resourceful, quick thinker.
Weaknesses: Distrustful, guarded, struggles with vulnerability.


---[will be refined and updated when work is less busy]----

Creating the constellations with my colors,
Sweet dreams woven in the stardust.
Oh Sweet astrologer who hums celestial symphonies,
I'll paint my galaxy for you to lay claim.




[For context, the artist and astrologer are one and the same. This poem aims to demonstrate finding self-love and acceptance. Often in life, we feel at odds with parts of ourselves, and we may even attempt to separate our emotions and actions, treating them as different individuals, in order to dissociate from the parts we dislike. Hence, the poem is the artist professing to the astrologer: 'Claim me for yourself, for we are one and the same.' ]

[ reformatting ]

In the shadows of her own silence, she dwells, a heartbroken girl cloaked in the remnants of shattered dreams. Each beat of her wounded heart echoes the symphony of her pain, resonating through the corridors of her soul. Yet, amidst the fragments of her brokenness, she finds herself imprisoned by fear - a fear so consuming that it veils her true essence, chaining her to the façade of who she thinks she ought to be. In the depths of her vulnerability, she's petrified to unveil her raw authenticity, for fear of facing rejection once more. Thus, she navigates the world with trepidation, tiptoeing on the fragile line between vulnerability and self-preservation, yearning for the courage to embrace the beautiful chaos of her true self.