. . .I can't understand how. . .you can miss a monster like me. (Glancing off to the side. Like an abused dog being pet for the first time.)

She doesn't step away. Just clenching her fists and teeth. Glaring down to her scarred hands. "Make this easier on us. Leave me to my demons. It's what I built for myself."

Glancing down to him, eyes full of pain and rage gaze down to his. She cups his cheek, gritting her teeth. ". . .I don't wanna let anyone into this hell. But. . .I can't stop you."

". . .I can understand that. . ." Her own faunus tail swaying slowly. ". . .If you think that. . .if you think you can care still about a woman who only has felt at home in a battle field. . .I would try and be a rock for you."

Pulling him into a big, big hug and shutting her eyes. ". . .Your rock it is. . . . . .I ain't going nowhere. . .I fuckin' swear to you."

i've got 57 more goddamn rounds in this double barrelled shotgun.

#DCRP 𝒙 #MVRP

Don't ya love how gunpowder smells in the mornin'?

I always knew we'd get along.

roxy and who

||: angela in rivals is like Roxy's exact body type

𝙸'𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎

||: type of shit roxy be doing to an alone beowolf minding it's fucking business