#zoey rp

[hailey-dilmore-the-worm]

HAILEYS BULLET OF REVENGE

OCC: IMPORTANT PLEASE READ: THIS IS A REWRITE BECAUSE I WAS STUPID AS FUCK AND ACCIDENTALLY DELETED IT... ☹️ BUT IMA GO AND REWRITE IT ALL AGAIN... WARNING: this story contains violence, insults, verbal assault , blood, death, guns and all along the lines of that..THANK YOU. this is a continuation of my roleplay with @ethan-green-69420 , if your reading this, sorry it took so long as I said I accidentally deleted the original...]]

Orange: hailey

Red: zoey

*after her meet up with Ethan, Hailey dilmore walks through the quiet streets of Hatchet Town, the sun settings light shining through the buildings of the streets. As she walked on, Hailey remembers that she left her car back at pizza Pete's.. of course she did.. well it's too far now, she'll go pick it up tomorrow at some point.. that's if ... She's even alive by tomorrow after the course of her plan. She shakes it off, and eventually finally arrives at the apartment building. Walking through the main door and pressing the button on the elevator listening to the rumble of the elevator before it finally dings open. She walks in and presses the button to the 8th floor, watching the doors close and feeling the elevator pull her up to the floor, once again watching the doors ding open. She'd walk out the elevator and through the apartment buildings halls until she stops at her apartment door. She takes out her key and opens the door, closing it and placing her key on the key rack hung up near the front door. Placing her bag down and walking into the main room. No one but her and Zoey was home, which is perfect.. the other girls went out for a meal, Zoey would have too, but the embarrassment of loosing her voice completely during the honey queen pageant still lingers, aswell as her voice still being pretty fucked up still. She'd walk up to Zoey's room and knocks on the door entering*

"hey Zoey.. how are y-"

*before she can say anything else, shes interrupted by Zoey. Her voice rasped and croaked*

"shut up worm.. get out I don't want to talk to you right now."

"right I know that but.. I want to talk to you."

*Zoey rolls her eyes and sits up from her bed she was laying on*

"allright what is it Hailey.."

*Hailey took a deep breath and looked Zoey in the eyes with a serious stare in her eyes*

"I want you to.. to stop."

"stop..?? Hailey what the actual fuck are you on about."

"stop ... Stop blaming me for your issues, assuming it's always me that caused them-!!!! Stop using me as a door mat for yourself-! Putting me down so you can feel good about yourself-!! Insulting me and talking about me behind my back to all your freinds-!! Stop threatening to kick me out of the dorm just because I'm struggling with stomach problems-!"

*silence breaks the room.. their heartbeats the only sound, but was shortly lived as a broken choked laugh escapes Zoey's mouth, as she'd stand up and walks over to Hailey*

"your ... Your joking ... your funny!! You're having a laugh!! Right??"

"no...no I'm not joking I'm serious-! This is what I'm talking ab-"

"shut up...shut ... Up ... Hailey.. I will kick you out of this apartment.. I will end your career, I get you into those shows.. all you have is because of m-"

*Zoey was suddenly shut up by a loud echoed SLAP across the room, a seering pain surges through Zoey's face as she'd stare at Hailey in shock*

"..Zoey...I don't want YOU here anymore..I want you to leave... I'm standing up for myself and .. everyone else you've bitched at-.. lea-"

*as retaliation, in a fit of rage Zoey let out a yell of anger, thrusting her fist into Haley's face causing her to stumble back out the room. Zoey follows, wiping Hailey's blood off her knuckles*

"you... Fucking dare...I'll kill you ...you fucking.. worm..."

*Hailey stands up, spitting out a splatter of blood as she'd lunge at Zoey back. Starting a big fight between themselves. Punches and slaps throw across the room, until Hailey switches it up and wraps her hands around Zoey's neck, in an attempt to strangle her to death, Zoey in panic thrashes around, knocking stuff off the shelves and tables. And is finally able to break free as Hailey finds Zoey's knee striking her straight in the stomach, pushing her onto the floor in a winded state. Zoey gasps, catching her breath before making her way over to Hailey*

"you..you be got some nerve... Get ... Get out of my apartment..or I'll make you myself.."

*Hailey grits her teeth, so it's come to this, she reaches for the gun in her back pocket, turning the safety off*

"Zoey...I'm... So...sorry..for everything..."

"your sorry?? Your fucking sorry???? I not accepting that... After all of that-!!!!! You... Son..of a-"

*Zoey was silenced, after a flash of God awful pain struck her through the chest followed by a loud BANG. She'd look down, finding a bullet wound, right in her chest, she'd struggle to breath as she'd cough up blood, her legs trembling to the floor. Opposite of the dying zoey, Hailey stands back up for the second time, her eyes pink, and glowing whilst watching her friend struggle on the floor, breathing slowly until her breaths disappear and the life from her eyes drain away..*

"now...now who's the worm...huh...who's the worm now..!!"

*she'd bend down to check if she's still breathing, finding out she's gone, before walking over to the mirror, looking at herself in it, before taking out her phone and texting @ethan-green-69420 *

["its done...she's gone... I don't know how long the others will be before they come back so...please hurry-"]

OOC: YIPEE FINALLY I HOPE I DONT DELETE IT AGAIN....

[crackshipandcrap]

6 x Zoey Deutch & Max Irons ( suggested by @lionheart-ress)

REQUEST - DIRECTORY

“Sometimes I want to kiss him and sometimes I want to ruin him, but most of the time, I want those actions to be one and the same.”

gifs makers : @davidcorenswct & @corneliagifs

[jjmaybankkk]

Hi

[zygarde-the-guardian]

*An Arboliva plushie has its' head stuck around the corner and its' arm waved at you :D*

@suddenlyauntiemaya

:0

That's a Paldea pokemon!

[ask-the-hatchetfield-roomates]

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✧INTRO✧:

Welcome to the Hatchetfield roommates!! This blog is purely for asks, but we can roleplay as well if you all would like!! I will now introduce the members of this blog! Any to all asks allowed!!

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✧MEMBER 1:

Zoey Chambers☕:

"hello Hatchetfield, my name is Zoey Chambers, but you all probably knew that, you all know me from my spot in the honey queen pageant,as well as my amazing job at the lovely beanies cafe! I'm the star of the show for this blog, as well as the one who runs it!! I'm looking forward to answering your questions.!"

Name: Zoey chambers

Age: 23

Occupation: best member at beanies

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✧MEMBER 2🌍:

Harmony Jones:

"Hello Hatchetfield! My name is harmony Jones, or as you probably may know me as the greenpeace girl from downtown! I'm looking for donations for the wonderful greenpeace!! Your contributions to our new campaign saving the penguins will help the penguins around the world who are losing their homes due to global warming! Donate to Greenpeace now and sign up for our emails!!!!"

Name: harmony jones

Age: 23

Occupation: Greenpeace street donation girl

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✧Member 3🪱:

Hailey dilmore:

"hey hatchetfield-! You probably won't know me as much as you probably would with my roommates but I'm hailey-! I've been in some shows as background characters for the starlight theatre-! And I wish to one day be a part of something bigger-! No more background characters-! But Zoey says I'm too inexperienced for it at the moment.. but training is training for a reason-!"

Name: Hailey dilmore

Age: 22

Occupation: unemployed at the moment

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✧OOC INTRO:

hello! I go by many different names, but mainly Eloise+Hailey! I run the solo blog for @hailey-dilmore-the-worm as well as @chasity-belle , @the-birdmind-ezekiel , @guts-in-hatchetfield. My main blog is @eloiselarts ! Feel free to ask my girls anything!!!

[friendlyheartless]

"Hey girls," Lucas waved to the Fortuneteller sisters, Penelope and Zoey, while riding on Bubbles' shoulders.

The two Fortuneteller Sisters, Cryst and Clayr Voiant, along with Penelope the Parasol Beauty and Zoey the Winterhorn had heard Lucas coming from the Second District, and they saw Bubbles the Bouncywild carrying him.

"Hello Lucas." Cryst greeted. "Welcome back." Clayr Voiant smiled under her headdress veil. "It had been a while." Penelope stated. "What have you been up to?" Zoey asked.

( @the-world-hopper )

[queenchambers]

Hi zoey you’re my idol

- @theotherjagerman

aw, well thank you dear

i like to think i'm everyone's idol.

[seolinah]

MUSE: zoey hopkins | 32 | ballet choreographer OPEN: anyone (25+) PLOT: this plot

Zoey pat dried her face, noticing them standing in the now open doorway. Maybe she'd have cared a bit more if she were sober, but it wasn't as if she hadn't been around them in some state of undress before. Brow raised, she gave them a pointed look. "You forget how to knock all of a sudden? Or are you that drunk?"

[guiltychems]

open to: anyone

plot: zoey can’t seem to stay in one place and is a chronic ghoster 👻 only difference between everyone else and y/m, she kept coming back. opening up to them more than she has anyone else, but ofc things got too personal so she ran with her tail between her legs — doing what she did best: ghosting and moving far away. y/m could’ve remembered her talking about wanting to go to this city or it’s a complete coincidence.

“ now — if i didn’t know any better, i would say you were followin’ me,” all too familiar smirk on her face, “ should’ve told me we were playin’ hide and seek .. i could’ve found a better spot to hide. ”

[moondust-edits]

ㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗩𝗘𝗟 𝗣𝗔𝗖𝗞 ㅤ– agatha harkness & rogue. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

── 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙪𝙨𝙚: 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚/𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜

── don’t clame as your own.

─ credits in @ ᴄᴀᴏᴛɪᴄʜᴜᴍᴀɴ in Twitterㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

[hailey-dilmore-the-worm]

"guys don't tell Zoey chambers I said this but I hate her guts 😠 I hope she looses the honey queen pageant she signed up for"

[zoeysandin]

“this heart beats for only you” ( @politestrange )

he knows how to make her shake & yield to him. more than any other person ever has & ever will ( if he has anything to say about it ). & unfortunately it’s completely against her will. it torments her how malleable he renders her, despite how evil he is. how she trembles, beside herself, under him with the way his hand snakes upwards to slot itself around her elongated throat as he holds her in place, thumb digging into her vocal chords.

how he forces her against her best efforts to melt under him & cling to him desperately as he breathes against her ear & tugs on her earlobe with his SHARP TEETH. condensation from his breath sticking to her cheek as his palm slides from her neck over the breast he’s claimed as his long ago — & back up to capture her throat once more.

just as wantonly, she hangs onto him, his cock filling her, owning her, in the most intoxicating way. splits her soft pleading cunt for him incessantly, completely soaked for him as she always is ( even the first time when he took stole her virginity ) / her legs draped over his shoulders & her head is thrown back as her inner thighs shake with how deep he’s going. the curve of her back inclining down, BEGGING to take him in further — to the hilt & more ( if she could ).

she wants to consume him. ERASE him. stop him.

but he won’t let her.

the way he’s soft & gentle ( he presses his abrasive lips to her thrumming pulse point ), but rough & demanding with the way he rolls them over now — her on top ; secures her firmly to his body with one lean but toned arm around the small of her back while the other grips her features in place.

she’s gasping at how he makes her body ache for him, bottom lip trembling as her hips buck down & her back arches. his own hips expertly move to drive his cock in deeper within her desperate hole, looking down the best she can to watch him disappear within her repeatedly. but he slaps her across the mouth — HARD — then clasps her throat again as she whimpers, finding his eyes once more. pay attention, she can hear it without him saying a word. she’s not supposed to look at anything other than his eyes. she repents for her sin silently.

the way he looks at her right now tears her soul in two. how the sternness in his eyes makes her want to ride him right, just the way he likes it. swerving her hips to serve him in the way he’s trained her to — but with a violence & vengeance that only ANGERS him more ; makes him whack her ass & tighten his grip on her throat to tug her down to lock their gaze closer.

her brows furrow apologetically as his intent gaze holds her own & the heat rushes with that red hot hue to her cheeks ( she wishes she could stop whimpering ) — her hips moving less mean since he’s reprimanded her for it nonverbally. doe-like now / she can’t handle it when his beautiful endless eyes shift lightly now as if in approval ( good girl ) & penetrate her soul like that. those wicked, possessive, yet always shockingly reverent eyes that grip her soul & tether her to him & him to her. his thumb traces her parted bottom lip & her lashes flutter to a close as she leans into his hold.

he’s quiet as she noses against his palm. she supposes her tenderness engenders him to speak.

“this heart beats only for you.”

her eyes flash back open with the shock of the sincerity & it stings because she can feel how TRUE it is. he says it so SOLEMNLY, in a barely there whisper that for a moment she struggles to believe its true. he’s glaring at her as she does, as if to challenge him or mock him for saying it. she’s on thin ice & she knows it. its a moment of severe vulnerability he’s never given her before.

“christian—” comes her soft hymn of disbelief. his blonde locks frame his angel set features.

he’s never said something so.. earnest. he just stares at her insistently, his hand starting to tense around her face, ready to punish her, almost out of habit but then—

“i love you—” escapes her lips before she can stop herself & he sits up immediately, clasping the back of her neck as he slows the rocking & upwards thrusts of her hips ( making her gasp ). deliberate in the way he guides her to take his cock inside her more agonizingly tempered. straddling him now in his lap, the tangle of the silk sheets around them as she mews weakly at the change of angle.

“say it again,” he’ll breathe the demand quietly ( maybe even innocently / brokenly? as if he doesn’t believe her? ) & she’ll relent — over & over again into his mouth. & he’ll pull her flush to him, chest to chest as the tides roll over.

because she does / heavens knows she does / & she’ll never even try to escape. as her arm hooks & wraps around his neck, her other hand gripping hard onto his platinum luscious hair. he buries his face in the solace of her neck. you’re mine, you’re mine, you’re mine.

through the bedroom window, blue baptisias line the front lawn.

i’m yours. i’m yours. i’m yours.

( @politestrange / @daevilhorns )

[poisonnandwinee]

𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐬 ⎯ 𝘇𝗼𝗲𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝘅𝘅 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗼 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀

𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝖠𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗒𝗉𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗌. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾, 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖾. 𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾.

𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 ; @corneliawrites & ?

[zygarde-the-guardian]

Your shoes are meant to get dirty, they touch dirt! You should be like your shoes and touch dirt too.

[ask-the-hatchetfield-roomates]

☕ - forgot how boring festivals are with their shitty singers and performances. Put me on stage instead , I'll show them all how it's done.

[smmggallery]

Zoey Deutch / 400x640