gigglesgore

[gigglesgore]

hopefully i can get a freebie. 😘

Thinking about soooo many new merchandise designs for the upcoming show this Thursday!

[gigglesgore]

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 ⋆˙⟡ always knew how to change a face. she spent years behind the scenes as a makeup artist — blending, shaping, creating illusions for runways, photoshoots, haunted houses, anyone who wanted to become something else for a while. she loved the way a little color, a little shadow, could turn someone into anything. that kind of power stuck with her.

born in scottsdale, arizona, she was soft-spoken, the kind of girl who let everyone else talk while she paid attention. but while her hands painted others, her heart stayed with wrestling. she grew up watching it from the couch with her older brother, memorizing entrances, storylines, gear, and promos like scripture. it never stopped feeling like magic to her — the drama, the lights, the way someone could walk out and become untouchable.

eventually, maris stopped asking what if and started figuring out how. she trained quietly, worked double hours, and put herself through hell just to step into the ring. she didn’t come to be the loudest or the prettiest or the scariest — she came to be unforgettable.

that’s how giggles gore was born; part face paint, part punchline, part warning. she’s strange and sharp, glitter and teeth, the one who’ll make you laugh even when you shouldn’t.

𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦… lipstick smeared like war paint, glitter under her nails, the sound of a cracked laugh in an empty hallway, birthday cake left out in the rain, a single red balloon floating where it shouldn’t be, wigs on bathroom floors, the way silence gets loud at midnight, makeup mirrors that don’t tell the truth, when the joke isn’t funny anymore, and the girl who made it anyway.

♡ she’s pansexual & currently living in chicago, il. she is 27 years old, being born feb 20th, 1997.

𝐆𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 giggles wasn’t always like this, no. she didn’t always wear this smile, didn’t always hear that laugh echoing in her head. giggles grew up in a broken carnival, surrounded by people who promised everything but delivered nothing. she learned early on that laughter was the only way to keep the darkness from swallowing her whole, the only way to make the pain fade, even if just for a little while. but the joke? the joke was on her, because the pain never truly left.

when everything fell apart and giggles was left behind, she wasn't supposed to come back. but she did. she found wrestling, and wrestling found her in return. it became the perfect stage for giggles to play her twisted game, to make people laugh, make them question, make them fear. giggles is the one who’ll make you smile, but you’ll never be sure if it’s real, if you should be laughing, or if you should be running for your life. that’s the trick, isn’t it?