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Posts by Zelena Mills
4. I only write with people 21+ (I’m 21+ as well).
5. I don’t reply instantly. Writing takes time—if you can’t respect that, don’t contact me.
1. I don’t respond to DMs on Bluesky. Please reach out on the timeline for RP.
2. I don’t engage with drama, anger, or anything that makes me uncomfortable. Don’t involve me in unrelated issues.
3. I write with respectful people. Just be kind.
Rules
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+ revenge, but later seeks redemption and a place where she truly belongs.
+ growth, love, and redemption over time.
Background: Zelena is the abandoned daughter of Cora Mills and the half-sister of Regina Mills. Raised in Oz, she becomes the Wicked Witch of the West, fuelled by envy of Regina’s life. She uses powerful magic and time travel in her quest for +
Name: Zelena Mills
Age: Centuries old (appears mid 30s)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: Witch/Sorcerer (Wicked Witch of the West). Former Queen of Oz.
Personality: Ambitious, cunning, and emotionally guarded. Driven by jealously and a need for validation, but capable of +
Character Information
Zelena Mills
• Multi-Ship with chemistry.
• Timeline RP. No DMs.
• MDNI (21+). OUAT RP.
• Descriptive and detailed writer.
Penned by Visceralscribe.
…let’s just say I enjoy a night where the unexpected happens—and you, apparently, are a part of it.” She took a slow sip of her drink, eyes glinting. “So, tell me… are you as charming as your nachos, or should I consider a… gentle hex?”
Zelena leaned forward, letting her fingers trace the rim of her glass. A sly smile upon her lips. “Well then, Robin… I’m Zelena. And what brings me here tonight? Curiosity, a little mischief… and apparently, a man with a taste for nachos.” She winked, tilting her head. “As for what I’m seeking…
Zelena chuckled, rolling her eyes playfully. “Just some fun and see where the night takes us. I mean I don’t see why we still cannot enjoy those… drinks.”
“Nachos? Well… I suppose even villains need snacks.” She sits down, looking over to him. “Aren’t you going to offer me a drink too? Or maybe you want me to hex you?” She teased.