rosaliedeluna

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.&& GENERAL INFO

ROSALIE DE LUNA IS A 28 YEAR OLD HITMAN. THEY ARE IN SCOTTSDALE, AZ BECAUSE SHE WAS SENT THERE TO GET HER SISTER. THEY WILL FIND THEMSELVES ALIGNING WITH THEMSELVES. THEY WILL BE TRAVELING WITH THEIR FAMILY. THEY IDENTIFY AS A HETEROSEXUAL FEMALE WHO USES THE PRONOUNS SHE/HER. 

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played by bella age sixteen

wanted connections & plots

player in the gmt -4 timezone

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girls like her are born from thunderstorms and thrive in tsunamis.

girls like her are immortal - (p.b)

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They wanted blood, so you painted your lips red and blew the wolves a kiss.

how to ask the devil for a dance | p.d (via lostcap)

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jivnnas:

     fingers played at the faded bloodstains placed on the brim of her grey shirt, the maroon colored jacket had been placed over the shirt keeping the brunette warm. “ i really wish my nails would have been done before all this. ”

    “you’re not the only one.” she said with a sigh. “i had one a few days ago but one of those stupid zombies messed it up.”

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twmelissa:

     melissa had just seen her family been eaten ALIVE. watching her mother and two siblings be torn apart as she heard their screams. each calling out for her to help them, they’d been stuck in the city - probably not the best place to be in the moment.  she moved towards her bloodied family, taking a step towards them before she darted out. too afraid that she was going to end up the same way they did. they were dead and there WAS NO SAVING THEM. she didn’t understand how everything could go from bad to worse within a matter of days. the blonde was trying her best to stay confident, keep her optimistic state of mind but it was hard when you’re being chased down by what seemed to be one of the undead. she only stole quick glances to see if it was still following her, the girl’s head turned to give a peek feet still moving just as fast as before. the female hadn’t stopped running, even on the outskirts of town now placed in one of the few wooded areas. the bottom of the girl’s foot was caught, she didn’t even have time to look down before the metal wire wrapped around her calf and hoisted her up into the air. melissa had hit some kind of trap connected to a tree, a loud scream left her lips as she was pulled up. “ HELP!! ” she yelled up, the girl made a crunching motion upward to the tree trying her best to reach the wire around her foot. the infected getting at a good distance now. fingers brush against the metal, a groan exiting her lips.

    the blonde had been collecting supplies in her appartment. she had been on her own, not able to trust anyone around her. she had been walking to a store when she heard a shout. boredom, and curiosity getting the best of her she made her way to where it sounded like a girl shouted. baseball bat twirling in her hand she moved quickly. that was when she saw the walker. swinging her bat at it’s head it fell down. she swung her bat down again at it’s head. it’s head then cracking. “you good there blondie?”

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She learned how to smile with blood in her mouth. She was brave, she was beautiful but it was ugly.

VàZaki Nada 

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dcluna:

the crazies as she called them , had banged at her door , tried to break it down. one TRIED to get in. && she opened the door willingly. she doubted , with all the commotion in the streets , that anyone had heard the shots that rang through the street. leg , chest. it didn’t work , until she shot the assailant in the head. SELF DEFENSE. she couldn’t help but laugh at the thought , but it’d be the excuse she would use if somebody asked.

she left the body in the hallways of the entrance of her house , sitting comfortable on  her couch , playing back the NEWS of the mayor’s demise. && then she heard the knock at the door , sighing && picking the pistol on her night stand. she was tempted to simply shoot through the door , expecting another screwed up junkie. but she was surprised by her sister’s voice. “ nope. ” she called out , popping the p as she made her way towards the entrance , heels stepping over the corpse on the ground. “ but he is. ” she snickered , swinging the door open with the pistol at her side.

rosalie had been mildly at best concerned about her sister. as much as she would hate to admit it her sister could take care of herself. she couldn’t care less about what was happening in the town but it did bother her that she was caught in the middle of it. 

“nice shot.” she said looking at the corpse. “which was the one that killed it?” she asked looking down at it displeased. she placed the gun back in her waistband. she wanted to leave the crap town that she was stuck in. she hated that she was stuck here not knowing if she was ever going to get out.

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                                                   i am ＮＯＴ broken.            bent, maybe.                                                                bruised, definitely.                          but   n e v e r   call me                                                          ＢＲＯＫＥＮ                                                                                                      because i don’t need to be fixed.

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Diary Entry:

Apparently, some people think that it’s the end of the world. I don’t think that it is, at least I never imagined it to be like this or for it to happen at all. I’ve been stuck thinking about what I’ve done these past few years as the town has fallen into chaos. I don’t regret the things that I’ve done. I don’t regret any of it, but I do wish I hadn’t come to this town. I know I was sent here for good reason, and I had to do it. I had to get my sister back. I got enough supplies and ammunition to last me a long time. 

I’ve spent the last few days watching a lot of tv. I’ve been trying to lay low in the town. I’m still trying to keep a low cover. I don’t have too many people on earth that I care about. I’ve learnt not to get attached to people. In my line of work the people you care about can be used against you. The one person I know I loved left. That person was my sister. I still don’t forgive her for leaving, and neither does my father. We grew up in a hard house, but he was just trying to teach us how to survive in the world. Some parents tell their kid that the world is a good place, but he showed us the truth, the darkness in it. I’ll try to write more about what is going to happen next.

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I will go to war in a red dress, trample your ashes in high heels, look for my lipstick stain on your collar when I lean forwards not to kiss you, but to whisper: “I win.”

I am woman - a.j. 

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I am a savage. Couldn’t you tell? I warned you I’m part heaven and equal parts hell.

s.z (I Am Not To Blame)