Roleplay Profile of mrandamanson

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Roleplay Characters

Roxanne, Rose Carnduff, Katniss Everdeen, Nikki Alexandrov, Madame Roxxi, :||Sammi||:, ~:Sam:~, Roxxi ::Stab Happy::, Sammi (left) and Tiff (right), Tomika Aurashaku, See Right Through Me..., ~I'm Not Insane~, Damien (Human), Stephanie Barley, Alexis Montgomery, Master Sammi, Mistress Sammy, Demitri Stryker, Ciera Danali, Family Photo. o.e', I am NOT obssessed~ >.>;, Mommy Sammi <3, Nikki Alexandrov (Anime), Lovemehoe<3 :||Moi||:, SammiXLianne :||Twinnies! <3|:, I make a good mother, no?, Chris and Butch Miller, Krissy McDonald, Me and my new baby, Wanta! <3, Damien ~Guardian Angel~, Roxxi ::Fox Form::, Sexy Bloody Rape?~, Lucas Kidd, Laura Marie McFarlin, Jo Smith

Role Play Profile

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Define your meaning of "War".




Because I'm hyped up, out of control.






Because one of us is goin'...




Because one of us is goin'...




passionless bodies
with pointless little limbs
that flaunt in vain
such narrowness of frame
with nothing to offer but bone

-Jewel






To know such a monster as I, is to know the hands of your own death~
Name: I go by two names. My regular E.S. name is; Samantha.
And my name used in real life (school, home etc.) is; Roxanne.
Nicknames: I have many—the most popular of them would be; Sam, Sammi, Sammy,
Roxxi, Rox, Madame Roxxi.
You can call me pretty much whatever your heart is content with- I’m always open to new random names. :D
Age: I am fourteen years old— But rather mature for my age. I look about sixteen seventeen so I’m told.
Birthday: April 7, 1996
Gender: I was happily blessed with breasts and a vagina- Female
Sexual Orientation: Well. I (I thought) I was bi-sexual. But it’s more of a gay with exceptions- if you will.
Elite Skills Status: I’m not a fan of online dating.
Real life Status: I have the most amazing girlfriend I could ever ask for. <3
Likes: When Lamb Of God starts playing—the phone rings! [Inside Joke]
Dislike: When Slipknot comes on—the phone stops ringing. D:
Loves: My girlfriend <3 My friends. Music. Writing. Reading. Drawing. Singing.
Hates: Homophobes. Illiterates.
Super Powers : Going into super-bitch mode and raping people with little puppies. [However that’s a power :D]
Favorite Colour: A tie of Crimson red and deep violet
Favorite animal: Bald Eagle
Favorite song: Austin, Jump on It [Can’t remember the proper name.]
Quotes: Good guys finish last- Good thing I’m a complete bitch!
Why fall in love- When the person you put your heart into falling for is hardly there to catch you?
Sometimes music is the only true medicine whom can heal one’s soul--
– Miranda Simzer
Thoughts On love: I sued to believe that love was lie- And that those who say, “I love you” could (I never) be trusted. But once I moved on from things that held my heart and made me believe those things- I found out that love can be one of the most mesmerizing and beautiful things. And now I’ve opened my heart up to my amazing girlfriend, and found true happiness. She’s made me believe. <3





It'll been a long time goin',

'Cause I was never goin'....



If you want to be on my “Friends List”, send me a private message--

Masters:
Nerp.

Slaves:
James ID
Aaron ID

If there is anything else you would like to know about Madame Roxxi, send me a private message--





I'm better off on my own.....


Some people like to think I'm not trust worthy... Sweet heart, if you think that, you're kinda-sorta WRONG. Jus' sayin'. I am someone you can tell anything to and I'll take it to my grave.








Lucky hopped up onto ehr lap, loving the fact that he was about to get attention. He looked at Damien with a joyful yip and Damien smiled back.

Damien sighed softly. Not a sad sigh. But one of waiting too long. He had waited far too long. waited to move on from Nikki. From the abuse. Waited to start over, a clean slate. Waited to throw away the shirt- something he had done that morning.- Waited to burn the articles. Waited to write of new, joyous things. Things of love. Thins of beauty. Things of happiness.

He swallowed hard and moved to sit across from her. How to say it, how to say it... He ahd to think, and fast. She was waiting. He thought it would be easiest to say what he felt. Say what he wanted to since the night before when he found out truly how he felt of her.





He pulled the rose out from his jacket pocket and cleared his throat. He wa surprised at how deep and matured his voice had become over-time, his eyes shot open. He sounded like a completely different person. Not the pre-teen who threw temper tantrums towards his mother.

"I....I love you...Sarah...," he said tenderly. His voice like hard rocks crumbling in defeat. He held the white rose in front of him, not sure of what else to do. He was frozen, like time had stopped. What was he supposed to say? He swallowed hard again.



He thought this a few times and then shook his head gently. He wouldn't believe that until she said it. He scratched the back of his head, biting his lwoer lip and waiting for her reaction.

Lucky nuzzled her hand, trying to make things easier as possible for Damien. he wanted his Master happy, and he'd do all a dog could do to help out. he amde a small, loving whiney noise towards her and licked ehr cheek.

Damien smiled at Lucky's attempts, and then his lips turned to a hard line again. He breathed in a large breathe and than exhaled gently.



The thought screamed in his head like it was caught a blaze with a harsh flame. He would understand if she rejected him. What was he to her? Some first-day friend until she found more important people. He couldn't possible mean anything to her.

He lowered his hands, a frown touching his face. Why was he even bothering? It was a complete waste of time. She was way to good for him. Too sweet. Too nice. Too caring, beautiful.... Too perfect.



And what was he? A monster. A killer. Horrible. he deserved no beauty in his life.He deserved to be killed He wasn't meant to be happy.



He shook his head again and sat abck, holding the rose in his lap, a tear rolling down his face. His head tipped up in ehr direction again, his deep voice luminating the silence. "I'm sorry..." He said, lowering his head again. He was ashamed. He shouldn't have done any of this


$ Escape XClosedX
$ Can't You See Me? (1X1) :||Sarah~||: