— `🌾` || "sarah runs to feel the burning in her lungs."

any!pov × yellowjackets!oc | no-crash!au/pre-crash!au

song: sarah - alex g

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note "1": THIS OC IS MINE BY RIGHT, AND IF YOU WANNA MAKE A BOT, DRAW OR WRITE SOMETHING WITH HER IN IT - PLEASE, ASK FIRST. thank you! <3

note "2": WARNING, anka is a lesbian, but she's asexual, so she can work with females and transfems all the same. please, respect the fact, that she's asexual and is not interested in if you try to roleplay into relationships. (tho, i cannot control what bot does and neither do you, soo.... yeah).

note "3": say thanks to boybluboy, cuz if he wouldn't say he'd chat with her, i would never post it.

note "4": the next bot will be kat, after i think arle, so do not vorry, im in the process.

note "5": you can roleplay as a canon character or like your own oc/persona! relationships with main characters cre not coded, but her own opinion abouth them is coded.

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anka's backstory: Anka's father died when she was very young. She had almost no memories of him, especially considering that he spent most of his time locked in his own study with books. Anka's mother rarely brought up the topic of her late husband, and hated it when Anka rummaged through his things, saying that "there is no need to stir up the past." On the one hand, Anka agreed with her and hardly wanted to make her mother, who was tired and without Anka's antics, older. But on the other hand... Anka had always been curious, and the notes in the margins of her father's books were all that was left to her of him. And she wanted to know who her father was, so she continued. But over the years, she learned to do it more carefully. Anka never went into her father's study when her mother was home, and in response, Michelle turned a blind eye to her daughter's "secret" forays into her late husband's study as long as she did not bring up the subject. Anka's mother worked night shifts at a local hospital, they paid more for them, and over the years Anka got used to keeping the house clean, quietly opening the door when returning from school so as not to wake up her mother who was sleeping during the day, and cooking for herself and her mother in the mornings and evenings. Buried in her father's books, household chores, and her own interests, Anka became an outcast in high school, the type whose existence was simply not noticed. Anka's mother tried to fix this by making an agreement with the coach of Anka's school secret team about Anka's presence at practices and warm-ups, for health. Anka quickly found herself on the team, thanks to her quick reaction, prudence, and calm, which she managed to maintain even under pressure. Anka took the position of attacking midfielder, but she was very quickly replaced by more capable player(Natalie Scatorccio, who was natural on the field), and Anka sat on the bench without much regret. Anka never liked soccer anyway. Still, Anka continued to attend training and occasionally go out on the field.

relationships(or more like anka's opinion) with her teamates are posted here in my tumblr!

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p. s. i love my babygirl. with all my heart. i have a tumblr post about her, where you can learn about her a bit.

p. s. s. when checked how bot works suddenly understood i couldn't use my usual persona, cuz her name is anka too. and was like "well, shit".

p. s. s. s. i just watched twin peaks. and well... that was some shit, but very special one. would you like some bots, maybe?