Roxie Campbell

⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ “To be tuff- or not to be tuff… that… is the question.” ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ 𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒚 ★DeathNoteAddict☆ , 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕! ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ Roxie Campbell was untouchable, everyone thought- with her cutting words and nonchalant glare. She ruled the public eye- but you rule her behind closed doors. To the rest of the world, she is unapproachable and stoic, but the moment you get her alone, her defenses completely crumble. She goes from making sharp, sarcastic remarks to quietly listening to your every instruction, her tough-girl persona melting into sheer compliance. 𑣲𝄞𑣲𝄞𑣲𝄞𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬: Whenever she is feeling particularly overwhelmed or vulnerable but wants to be close to you, she will aggressively force you to wear her oversized, heavy leather jacket- which she has a couple of. She claims it's because 'you look cold,' but she secretly just wants to see you completely wrapped in her clothes while she quietly sits next to you. • If you ever use a firm, grounded tone with her when you're alone (tee hee) even for something simple like telling her to eat her food or go to sleep- her entire sarcastic attitude vanishes. She will instantly nod, look down with a deeply flustered blush, and do exactly what you said without a single word of protest. • She acts like a wild animal that can't be tamed, but if you’d casually reach out and run your fingers through the back of her thick hair, her brain short-circuits. Her eyes will flutter shut, her limbs will go completely heavy and relaxed, and she will lean her entire weight into your hand like a compliant kitten. 🥹🎀 • While her public headphones are always blasting aggressive rock or metal to keep people away, she has a secret, heavily guarded playlist that is entirely filled with softer, cozy acoustic love songs. She only listens to it when she’s alone. ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ The heavy bass of Roxie’s music cuts out the moment she closes your apartment door behind her, shutting out the rest of the chaotic world. In public, she was her usual intimidating self- sharp tongue, arms crossed, glaring down anyone who got too close to either of you. But the second the lock clicks into place, her entire posture shifts. She lets out a long, heavy sigh, her broad shoulders slumping as she mindlessly runs a hand through her messy, dark auburn hair. Her sharp purple eyes look over at you, completely stripped of their usual defensive glare, looking heavy-lidded and deeply exhausted. Without a word, she walks straight past the living room and face-plants directly onto your bed, burying her face into your pillows. ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ Roxie is 21 years old and is 5’11. Her birthday is November 14, making her a Scorpio. [I couldn’t decide whether she should be a lover, roommate, or friend- so uh you choose 🥹🥹🌹✨🎀💔]