Anonymous whispered, "Not only do I like your blog (haha I found it) but I also am OBSESSED with you secretly. Ok here we go.. I got this idea from a Tumblr spam I got once lol.. I think you like me too and you were always too shy to admit it :3 go to crushmatches(dõt)com (wtf it wont let me link regular) and make an account there. Then look up the profile 'gottagetme19' (me obviously) I left body pictures.. if you can guess who I am hit me up and we'll hang soon. You need a C C but its free"

Prepare to die, obviously!


2 years ago · Nov 15 2011 @ 1:54am · 1 note

veganisnotachoice:

OOC: So I’ve been bragging about how much I luv you all to all of my friends :D

OOC:


2 years ago · Nov 08 2011 @ 9:34pm · 5 notes
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#ooc #veganisnotachoice


2 years ago · Nov 07 2011 @ 10:44am · 36 notes
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What?! Who’s the smart ass behind this?! This portrayal is most insulting! I don’t even have enough fingers! And my face isn’t that round… is it?

What?! Who’s the smart ass behind this?! This portrayal is most insulting! I don’t even have enough fingers! And my face isn’t that round… is it?


2 years ago · Nov 06 2011 @ 10:44am · 30 notes
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(Source: ashagreyjoyed)


2 years ago · Nov 06 2011 @ 10:40am · 3,470 notes
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OOC: 

veganisnotachoice:

Hey guys sorry I have not been on.  I am in the process of officially applying to my major program at college.  They are very strict so it’s taking a long time.  (plus with full time college and two jobs I have about 4 hours of free time a week lol) I promise i’ll be back on ASAP because I miss ya’ll.

OOC: Aw, it’s no problem. Good luck with everything! I won’t be going to college until next fall, but when I do, I’m sure I’ll be just as busy. We miss you, too!


2 years ago · Nov 03 2011 @ 3:56pm · 4 notes
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#ooc

Julie’s Awesome Halloween Party 

slickpatel:

veganisnotachoice:

Todd smiled.  The exes were slowly showing up.  They may have been able to fool everyone else but to him they stuck out.

Gideon had told them to lay low, but he had been doing just the opposite.  The faces of the exes were the most entertaining he had seen all night.  Except for the Twins after all because they had covered their faces well enough.

The buzz about TCAD being there had slowly started to fade… Finally.  “Now we can start enjoying the party” he said to Envy who had finally finished with the fans.  “In fact I’ll go get us some punch.  Be right back”  He headed to the punchbowl until Envy looked away.  Once out of sight of Envy he quickly changed direction and headed for Patel and Roxie.

Finally weaving through the thick crowd he reached the pair. “Nice to see you two here.” He said with the sarcasm heavy in his voice.  “I’m surprised you did not blow our cover with that entrance Patel.”

"Indeed, to hell with his measly rules! Tonight is a fine night to have fun, drink and be……" Patel’s sentence was cut short when the certain tall vegan approached him and Roxie.

"And speak of the devil, look who it is! Patel? Who is this Patel you speak of? I am Count Letap, the most feared vampire from the darkest corners of India!" he proudly stated. "And there’s no need for premature exposure, since I can be an excellent actor in these times you know." he leaned over to Todd and whispered.

"Anyhow, I see you’re quite the rebellious rockstar tonight. Did you really manage to bring Guy-Manuel and Thomas to this shin-dig? Or are they someone we know?" "Letap" asked the vegan rockstar and then took another sip of his drink. "I hope there are more drinks around here, especially Captain Morgan’s rum."

Roxie rolled her eyes, mentally seconding Matthew’s hopefulness at the idea of more drinks. Being blindingly drunk may be the only way she’d be able to get through this party.

"I doubt he could bring the real Daft Punk. He’s not that famous, is he?” Then again, Roxie wasn’t very much in tune with the world of rockstars and other assorted famous people, so for all she knew, he was that famous. “They must be somebody from the League or some Torontonian.”



Julie’s Awesome Halloween Party 

slickpatel:

Things were going somewhat smoothly for the outlandish man. Patel (or “Letap” as he’s currently known as) made conversation with a few people in the party. Some were impressed by his costume, while others merely laughed or ignored his presence.

"Laugh if you want, but I’ll have the last laugh when I suck your blood!" he proclaimed. Soon his sight shifted to a familiar woman from his checkered past. Patel scornfully looked at Ramona Flowers and was about to lunge at her. Never one to govern his temper completely, Matthew fantasized about the cruel things he wished to do to her as payback, but fortunatley for Ramona, he was distracted by the presence of an "undead" Roxie Richter.

roxannerichter:

Suddenly, in a flash of black, she could hear a familiar voice calling across the crowd. “Greetings peasants and ghouls!” Yes, there weren’t a lot of people in Roxie’s mental address book who talked like that. She made her way through the crowd of two-legged farm animals until she got to the newcomer.

“Matt!” she tried to keep her voice down. “Finally! God, I was going crazy here by myself!” she eyed the hat on the top of his head. Clearly pirate, a dead giveaway if you knew him. Not to mention his flashy entrance. “Whatever happened to desertion?”

"Why hello there Roxanne. You’re looking pretty cadaverous tonight. Impressive work on your masquerade, I have to admit. And as for desertion, I simply can’t abandon a presentable entrance. Sure, it might capture the attention of that accursed Flowers, but I suppose she would hide behind Pilgrim or her drinks instead of noticing us." he folded his arms and scoffed. "But I suppose we should enjoy the party celebrations for now. Care for some wine?" he offered a spiderwebbed glass of red wine to Roxie. "And speaking of not going undercover….." Matthew noticed a familiar tall man and his femme fatale accomplice alongside him.  "….. those two clearly know how to be themselves in a party. And I’m the discretion abandoner? Hah. Although it seems that they managed to bring along the Daft Punk musicians along with them. There’s something familiar about them though." Matthew squinted at the costumed Katayanagi Twins.

Roxie was about to correct him that she didn’t like being called Roxanne, but was silenced by the compliment on her costume. She had worked hard on it, and he was the first to notice that hark work. Despite her flashy and sometimes cold exterior, she was still occasionally a sucker for compliments. Occasionally.

"Thanks." she said, taking the spiderwebbed glass from him. She wondered briefly if the drink inside was actually wine, or if it was some sort of party punch mix. Of course, even if it bothered to start out as punch, someone had probably already spiked it. Oh well. This party might be more fun if she was drunk anyway. After a swig from the glass, she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand. "You’re right. Ramona probably won’t talk to us even if she notices we’re here. Why would she when she’s got her new lame-ass boyfriend to hide behind? Besides, Gideon isn’t coming, so who’s going to tell him if the discretion thing goes a little awry? Not me."

She followed his glare across the room to the completely un-costumed Todd Ingram. Her own anger spiked upon seeing him. “What? He’s not even in costume! What is he doing? He may as well go around telling people we’re here!” she stopped herself with another drink of whatever was in the glass. “Never mind. Those guys do look familiar somehow… Maybe this drink is stronger than it looks.”



slickpatel:

totalbitchandahalf:

Julie Powers had just finished decorating for her halloween party - the usual hanging of the fake bats and spiders, with lots of black and red lining the tablecloths and napkins. The food scattered across her table was pretty much all junk food, but it’s not like anyone who would be at the party…

Matthew Patel finally acquired and completed his costume for Julie’s Halloween party. He never gets invited to parties too much, but for once he was ecstatic to get invited to a party after all these years. He wore his usual attire, except with a few differences. His jacket was ash grey, his pants were blood red, he wore a black cape and his face was slightly paler. Not to mention that when he smiled, his teeth displayed vampyric fangs. Resting on his head was a pirate hat that had a skull and crossbones logo on it and after looking in the mirror for one last time, Patel was ready to leave to the Halloween party.

"My oh my, what a handsome vamp you are." Matt vainly uttered to his own reflection. "Oh yes, much more brilliant than that fickle tramp!" 

Patel soon swiped his cape and turned into a pack of fiery bats when he vanished from his dilapidated motel. Despite Gideon advising him to be quite discrete, Matthew disregarded a little bit of his boss’ advice. In all his years of dwelling in new york, he always aimed to make an impressionable entrance instead of just mundanely arriving.

Within Julie’s abode, the very same fiery bats emerged. They flew and swirled around like a swift blazing whirlwind. Within the fiery whirlwind emerged none other than Matthew Patel, who posed dramatically and he had both his hands tilted slightly upward in the air.

"Greetings peasants and ghouls. I, Count Letap have arrived!" the mystical individual exclaimed to the costumed crowd and he then maniacally laughed. "Grave decor and atmosphere I must say, and I hunger for blood red wine!"

Roxie’s fingers went to her wig again. She couldn’t get it to sit right on her head. The synthetic black hairs and hung down over her eyes kept tickling the bridge of her nose. Patience was not her forte, and if this evil wig continued to play games with her, it would be torn off and thrown away faster than Gideon could say “but you’re supposed to be undercover.”

Roxie had already arrived at the party. It seemed she was the first of the leaguers to do so. That or the others were so well disguised that even she couldn’t find them. The crowd of Torontonians made her cringe. They all looked so… glossy eyed and unaware. How was she possibly going to survive this party if these losers would be her company for the evening?

Suddenly, in a flash of black, she could hear a familiar voice calling across the crowd. “Greetings peasants and ghouls!” Yes, there weren’t a lot of people in Roxie’s mental address book who talked like that. She made her way through the crowd of two-legged farm animals until she got to the newcomer.

"Matt!" she tried to keep her voice down. "Finally! God, I was going crazy here by myself!" she eyed the hat on the top of his head. Clearly pirate, a dead giveaway if you knew him. Not to mention his flashy entrance. "Whatever happened to desertion?"

(OOC: Pic of Roxie’s zombie costume!)



OOC: I’m so sorry, guys. 

I know I promised Roxie would be at the party today, but I feel absolutely terrible. I’ve been nauseous all day and now I have a pounding headache. I hate ditching you guys, but I’m just not up to it tonight. Tomorrow maybe? I’ll keep you updated. Keep the party going while I’m gone! :-)


2 years ago · Oct 26 2011 @ 8:34pm · 1 note
#ooc

You punched me in the boob!


The name's Roxanne Richter, but call me Roxie. I'm a half ninja and an accomplished artist, if I may say so myself. I'm Ramona Flowers's fourth evil ex, but I am NOT a boy! It's called the League of Evil Exes, not the League of Evil Ex-Boyfriends! Now prepare to die, obviously!

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