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Owlisaloafofbreb ~DUCK VIBES~
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Jun 21, 2024 08:05AM
Abusive relationship RP
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I'll get a template for this, unless you wanna do a random one lol
Random. I was going to just do appearance, age. Simple
Name: Clementine Aile Nicknames: Clem
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Age: (gonna figure it out)
Birth Date: June, 22nd
Birth Place: Barcellona Spain
Species: Human
Ethnicity / Race: Basque
Astrology Sign: Cancer
Blood Type: O+
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Height: 5'5
Weight: 130
Frame / Build: Skinny & Small
Hair length: Super long
Hair color: Very light blonde
Eye color: lilac
Voice type: Supreno
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PERSONALITY
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Good Qualities / Trait(s): Helpful & Quiet
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Clingy & Scared
Strengths: She can hide in many places, as well as run quickly
Weaknesses: Being sick a lot, as well as hurt
Habits / Quirks: She bites her nails a lot, and flinches Everytime someone touches her, friendly or not
Phobia / Fears: claustrophobia, Astraphobia, Autophobia, & Ombrophobia
Other: Nothin
xylia walker. | 5’9
Let me know when you are ready to start.
I actually am ready to start rn lol
Okay would you like to start us off since it is your plot?
Sure, I can do that!
Should we start in like a house or somewhere outside?
Clementine was sitting on the couch, watching a little bit of TV. She sighed, looking around quickly, panicked. She was wearing long sleeves and jeans, even though it was almost summer.
Xylia came out of the bathroom, in a crop top and some denim shorts. Her bruises were visible just like Clementine was, but she didn't hide them. She didn't see the point in doing so, seeing that everyone already knew the situation. She put her dark brown hair up in a ponytail before she came out to the open area in their small apartment. Her makeup was still ruined, she sighed softly as she looked over and saw Clementine. "Are we done yet?" she asked.
She sighed, ``Depends on what we fight about`` She said, turning off the TV. She walked past Xylia, and into the bathroom, trying to use makeup to cover her bruises, but failing.
Xylia rolled her eyes at her girlfriend's words. "You tell me." she said as she went into the kitchen and made her a glass of ice water. "Just because you saw a girl texting my phone, doesn't mean I am cheating." she said, loud enough for Clementine to hear her in the bathroom. Xylia then started drinking her glass of water.
``You probably are cheating on me!`` She yelled, walking out of the bathroom. ``You don't make it look like it, but I know you are!`` she said, angrily.
Xylia rolled her eyes as she listened to her girlfriend words. “Keyword probably.” She said as she walked out the kitchen with her glass of water. “That word make you sound like your assuming. And assuming makes your butt look dumb.” She said with a smirk and the shake of her head. She walked over to the couch and took a seat, before she took another sip of her water. Once she swallowed it she started talking again. “You know since you are always assuming I am cheating, I mines well.” She said with a shrug as she leaned back into the couch.
Clementine put her head out of the bathroom door. ``You would be cheating on me, and you are a horrible girlfriend`` She said, anger in her voice. ``If I could go stay home the day we had met, I would have`` Clementine added.
Xylia rolled her eyes. "You already think I am a horrible girlfriend, so why even try with you." She shrugged at her own words. She didn't know why she stayed in this relationship. She wasn't an aggressive person but in this relationship it brought it out. "Cle do whatever you want, I am not about to keep going with you today." she said as got up and placed the glass of water on the table in front of her. She walked to the other bathroom and started doing her make-up to cover the seeable bruises.
Clementine walked out of the bathroom, her hands in fists. ``Have fun, I'm going out`` She said, skipping on her shoes and walking out of the house, still furious. She needed to blow off some stream, and maybe she would be nicer to her girlfriend.
Xylia didn’t even respond. She just stayed putting her makeup, she heard the door open and close. She shrugged at the thought. She really didn’t care at this moment, she was tired of being treated like she did something wrong. A couple minutes later she was done she looked over her outfit before grabbing her purse and leave out the apartment. She locked the door behind herself.
She had worked at a restaurant for a few hours, before coming back. She sighed, unlocking the door, and shutting it behind her. ``Stupid work, at this point I'm done having to work there`` She said, annoyed. She needed something to vent her anger into so she walked into her bedroom, locking herself in it.
