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roxanneiisms · 2 years
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                             hewwo -- is this thing on?
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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                       “Jo, what’s our next move again?                          Now I know what you’re gonna say,                         'You should have been paying attention’                          but like this jewel is really pretty and like                          I want to pay attention to it more.”
            [Roxanne twirled the pure diamond in her hand, examining it closely, it sparkling as if the stars were in her bedroom. She reverted her eyes to the shadow man before ebony hues glisten at the trance from her jewel once more. Jovanni and Roxanne were always on the move, one criminal mastermind after another trying to catch the auburn bombshell for her riches that were left behind. The heiress was constantly targeted due to the lack of family ties. Her father was in prison while her mother was nowhere to be found. No siblings either. It was Roxanne and Roxanne alone.
           But the duo had their own agenda in mind. Their goal was to gathering money, jewels, and other luxuries as swiftly as they could while ensuring Roxanne’s safety was a priority. Jovanni knew how to con his way out of anything and managed to gain some sort of sanity from the needy woman for a short moment every time she lived to breathe another day. Some escapades were easy, some were a little tough especially when the two had to disappear to a new undisclosed location. And now look at where they are? In the middle of nowhere in a small shack until nightfall. At least the sunset was nice. Glancing up at her bodyguard, Roxanne gave a small smirk and raised her eyebrow.]
                       "So..? Let me have it. And please tell it it’s going home.”
@pibrequirem​
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.
guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.
shelter protect them.
shove push them.
loop drape an arm around their shoulders.
touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand. 
kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.
palm smack them upside the head.
bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.
aid help them with a task.
note pass a note to them.
cry wipe away their tears.
wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.
bandage patch them up when they get hurt.
heal take care of them when they get sick.
book silently read a story with them. 
carry pick them up. 
scrap punch them.
cherry find blood on them.
sit help them sit down.  
medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.
steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up. 
beat dance with them.
stare stare them down. 
off track get lost with them.
no shaking their head in disagreement. 
yes nodding their head in agreement.
rush tackle them to the ground.
open hold the door open for them.
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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currently going through my old rp pages
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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musemelodies‌:
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“…All right, what’ll it take for ya to go away? I got half a bag o’ beef jerky an’ Li’l Wolf’s phone.”
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                  ‘ you don’t want me to go away! you love me. my youth keeps you A L I V E. ’
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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musemelodies‌:
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“OH, GET LOST! I DON’T GOT TIME FOR THIS JUNK! I GOT ME A DUCK TO ROAST!” 
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                                        ‘ no. ’
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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                                       and do i want to also do a save her stripper plot? i sure do.
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                                                     |Behind the Mask|
Muse A and Muse B despise each other. The mere sight of them at work/school/local establishment turns their stomach into knots of rage. More than eye contacts sends them into wild, barbarous jeers on everything from their clothes to the way their teeth are shaped.
One day, their work/school/local establishment, decides to hold a masquerade ball for charity and the like. Muse A and B, deciding it would be fun, attend. Separately, of course.
With their masks on Muse A and B become completely different people, their true selves, and the chemistry is incredible. They dance and talk and even kiss at nights end, all like a fairy tale. But as the clock strikes midnight, as it were, they both have to go home with promises to meet each other again.
But both are afraid that the fantasy of the night won’t live up to reality, and their dream person won’t be or think they are such a dream anymore in the day light. Conflicted but still interested, Muse A and B agonize over seeing the other again, all the while unaware that their ‘true love’ is the person the seem to hate.
Option 2: Muse B has always been secretly attracted to Muse A, but their hostility has always made them not act on their feelings. The ball and the masks gives them the courage to act, but they are heartbroken to find out that Muse A has no idea it was them that night.
Option 3: Muse A is aware it was Muse B, but it too afraid to say anything. 
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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*when you love thotanne but you dont wanna see the thotanne fanart*
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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musemelodies‌:
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“QUIT CALLIN’ ME THAT!”
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                          ‘no.’ *smiles*
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                          *sex eyes*
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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@musemelodies​
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                ‘ you snooping around here again, old man? ’
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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@sunnyshubofmuses replied to your post: IM BACK BITCHES i have a new laptop charger so i’m...
YO YO WELCOME BACK
THANK YOU BBYYY
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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IM BACK BITCHES
i have a new laptop charger so i’m back in this bih and as a surprise ALL REPLIES ARE DONE.
i’ll be hitting everyone up that reached out to me for plots im ready to PARTY
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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“Chivalry is dead, because the undatable killed it.” Gabby doesn’t pull her punches, and never dulls her points. She hopes this young woman doesn’t think she’s out to create drama over it, though. She’s just never seen the point in hiding truths. “You know, there’s no rule stating that you can’t be the one to initiate something…true, being hit on first does wonders for your self-esteem, but trust me…leading by example may…stimulate something.” She arched a brow down at her with an arrogant, knowing smirk. 
“Personally, I know this ‘shut-people out because you’re afraid they’ll sue you for flirting with them’ can’t last. People NEED to flirt and act stupid around those they want attention from. It’s in everyone’s DNA…it’s unnatural to call off courtship simply because a few surly jerks decided it’s offensive. You can’t fight primal instincts–I’m just saying. Every time we try, we end up worse off as a society for it…” Gabby’s eyes roamed around for a minute before continuing—-
“Anyway…all that’s a little HEAVY coming from a stranger, but I understand what you mean. That’s why I just go after who I want first, because I’m not waiting around for balls to drop or spines to grow…” She squinted a moment, contemplating why she unloaded her own opinion so readily to the woman. For such a loaner, Gabby DID have her moments. “…So…I take it you’re used to being sought after?”
                               Roxanne pondered on her words for a moment.                               It impressed the canine to know that the other                               woman had provided such evidence for their                               statement on the lack of intimacy from society.                               It was something that bothered Roxanne though                               she wasn’t normally vocal about it. This amount                               of intimacy and love was something her generation                               attempted to grow up in but faded away. It was                               disheartening for the vain hopeless romantic.
“You know what? While I love being chased? And I L O V E  being chased. I think I’m down with the chase for once. You’re absolutely right...” She paused for a small moment before letting her eyes fall as she gathered her remaining thoughts.
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“Now there is this stigma of fear from others that I guess I have to respect. I get that due to the shift of society, everyone is so damn scared of being hurt. But that gets so crippling. I’m not saying everything around my life is so lovey-dovey -- but I don’t know. It’s natural to crave for attention. Everyone needs to get over themselves and/or go to therapy if need be. It’ll just lead to unhappiness in the end.”
Roxanne waved her hand at the woman before giving her a friendly smirk. “Oh please. I don’t care about ‘heavy’ conversations. Boundaries are necessary, but talking is how everyone adapts. Now don’t get disrespectful and I’ll have to say something back. But this? No I honestly encourage it. It makes you dig you more.”
Roxanne gave a grin to the other woman and held out her hand.
                                                “Roxanne French.”
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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‘ WELL. Some people would constitute bragging as rude or inappropriate. And while, at times, I agree. I just gotta good feeling about myself and it should be expressed. Doesn’t necessarily happen as often as I’d like to.’
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Her eyebrows furrowed in concern at the bird.
‘ erm...familiar? I’m not for certain. But then again, I can be forgetful. I’m Roxanne -- and you are..?’
     “I —— Okay ?? ” There’s just a tiny ounce of confusion written upon the parrot’s face when the female begins to speak. “Uhm, number one, WHY would you hate to brag ? ” A hand is placed upon his hip, brow lifting the more he studies her. “& Secondly, you look familiar. Do I know you or something ? " 
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               ”& Besides, bragging is a sport. A s k i l l you should be PROUD of.“
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roxanneiisms · 4 years
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Max loved Roxanne, to him, she was perfection. From her laugh, to her smile, to the way her hues shone in the low light of the moon. How she put up with his nonsense without a bat of her eye, putting him, and other’s, in their place when they forgot who they were talking to. 
It’s what he adored about her. It’s also why she sometimes got on her nerves, because that stubborn attitude made her unbearably bratty at times. He put up with it, of course, but it didn’t mean it didn’t annoy him at sometimes. Especially when he desperately wanted to sleep.
However, her stubborn attitude outshines his. He supposes he can sneak in a power nap somewhere, he’s used to running on only a few minutes of rest. It’s probably why he always looks like on the verge of death. 
Standing up straight, he places his hands on his back, and presses down from his lower spine. Pushing himself up onto his tip toes, he stretched out until his back loudly cracked, fur left a little fluffed thanks to it. Collapsing in on himself, Max yawns, only being a bit dramatic. He doesn’t comment on how he’s glad she’s okay with Starducks. It’s all he can really afford, mostly thanks to his abysmal budgeting skills.
With a tired smile adorning his muzzle, he lightly laughs at the sweet peck he’s given, alongside that perfect grin he found himself admiring more often than not. Tail wags behind him, a slow swish from side to side that he doesn’t even bother to try and hide,
“I love you too Roxanne,” His words are laced with a soft laugh, “C’mon, we should get going before it gets busy.”
Grabbing his insulin and wallet, he heads towards the dorm rooms door. A gentle as always, Max opens the door, bowing and gesturing for her to go out before him. A bit of a ‘goofy’ move, perhaps, but he’s begin to just accept some of the sillier things he does as apart of his nature; they’re something he should embrace, not fight against. Besides, it’s only polite to let Roxanne go first.
Outside, white gloved fingers are quick to find their place, interlocked within her own. Smile grows far brighter, fur looking even more puffed. Being around Roxanne made his stomach a flutter, his heart beat faster. He still, on some level, can’t believe she was his girlfriend.
“It feels like forever since I’ve seen you Rox,” Max feels himself beaming like the sun above them, “How have you been?” 
Roxanne smiled to herself. I win.
The auburn canine slipped her shoes on while Max gathered the rest of his stuff for the couple to depart. A sweet smile crossed her face at the chivalrous gesture. She gave a small bow to Max, “Thank you, kind sir.” She responded in a teasing accent followed by a giggle before stepping out of the room into the hall.
                                         Despite how goofy his actions were,                                         Max always tend to come off charming                                         which she adored. His efforts were minor                                         but made a major impact on her heart. It’s                                         why she loved him so much today. The                                         little efforts were worth the three hour                                         drives and the personality clashes. Roxanne                                         let her hand fall to her side. Like clockwork,                                         she felt the warmth of her lover’s glove clad                                         hand link with hers. It was magnetic and natural.                                          Every time their hands found each other                                         confirmed that their love was real. They were                                         on the same wavelength after all this time, it                                         was a reality check for her at times.
It WAS forever since they had seen each other. The time apart drove her crazy. But times like this gave the two plenty to speak on. It kept them from getting bored with each other. It was the only positive Roxanne found with their long distance relationship. Roxanne grinned and shrugged her shoulders. “I’m a lot better now that I’m here with you. But even before then, things have been okay. Not super anxious about my exams now that they’re done. I’m really trying to get some more work for the summer at the Spoonerville park so I can work on the events for town. So there’s been a bit of stress over that. Though if I can help Daddy out in any way, that’s enough for me. Not to mention, Stacey’s actually coming home this time so that’s something to look forward to.”
Roxanne did miss home. There was simplicity in the town of Spoonerville. Back home everything wasn’t so big in comparison to going out to University. There were times where 
She looked back up at him, “But that’s enough about me -- I want to know what you’ve been up to now that your X-games season is over.”
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