🎸Roe🎸
redclay-records.bsky.social
🎸Roe🎸
@redclay-records.bsky.social
Hells Greatest Country Musician || RP account || Dark Themes Ahead || 🔞account
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“𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘, 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉”

• Mun is 21+
• Multi-Muse account
• Semi-Selective
• multi-ship account
• OC & Cannon friendly
• Hazbin/Helluva RP
• Mature/ Dark themes ahead

See below
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April 18, 2025 at 9:26 PM
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It’s been FOREVER since I did a pinup
Soo have my silly man + my favourite zooms uwu

#ocart #hhoc #dxmonicartz
January 15, 2025 at 11:03 AM
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#artworksummary2024 #artworksummary #art
KindKinda bumbed that I didn't draw as much a slast year, but I still had a few bangers come out.

Thank you for sticking with me this year 🍀
December 31, 2024 at 7:50 PM
Roe looks to her skeptically. He never did like accepting deals from random people, usually it was the other way around. But right now, in this very situation, he didn’t have much of a choice.

“Deal”

He replies as he shakes her hand but he didn’t let go until he said

“But no soul sellin’ shit”+
She'd hold out her hand, a swirling light of violet and lavender hues surrounded them.

"Do we have a deal~?"
Velouria would purr as her amethyst eyes glistened, both with anticipation and curiosity.
January 1, 2025 at 9:56 PM
The first option was a definite no for him. He’d gone forty years without selling his soul and he wasn’t about to make that deal. He’s seen what comes of those and rarely does it end nicely for the seller.

However, the idea of partnering up isn’t a bad one. He knows he can’t do this alone. +
"How about your skills, in exchange for my abilities. And- ..."

She let out a huff, defeated. Knowing full well that they would be delighted to assist in such endeavors, if 𝘴𝘩𝘦 were the one asking. She just hated relying on anyone.

"I could ask for a favor..."
December 23, 2024 at 6:34 PM
Roe took the glass in his hand as he listened to her speak. Which, if he’s being fair, living down here for a whole century doesn’t sound much better.

“No, ah prolly c—“

He was unfazed by the glass whizzing past his head and breaking behind him. Well for the most part as he took a sip of +
Placing her hands on her hips, her ears perked up as she let out a laugh.

"There's always room for negotiating-

Care to make a deal~?"

With a playful tilt of her head, there was a glimmer in her eyes as she gave a cheshire grin.
December 23, 2024 at 6:13 AM
She could hear a metal clunk against the floor resonant throughout the room as the knife pierced his back and slowly retreated.

At their feet was a flashbang, the pin still in it as Roe snapped back around with a sharp yell. There was clear pain in his eyes, but fear was present too. So much fear +
Certain that she could move just fast enough to dodge a fatal blow, should he choose to fire.

She threw the knife down at her feet and showed her hands.

"Your move, honey~"

She wouldn't manipulate him with her powers. Not this time.

She was curious to see the outcome without her influence.
December 23, 2024 at 5:13 AM
Roe gave a sharp scream as his neck was punctured. His finger squeezed the trigger as she shoved him. The streak of holy metal nearly striking her before she disappeared.

Roe grabbed at his neck as he held his gun up. Still looking for her as if through divine intervention he would be able +
The atmosphere surrounding him felt unwelcoming.
As if the house itself was trying to drag him out.

She didn't want to kill him. She could only imagine what was being held over him.

But she wouldn't hesitate if it came to that.
December 22, 2024 at 7:17 AM
Roe began to turn where he stood as he searched for the sound of her voice. He’s unable to pinpoint a direction which had him constantly spinning as he breathed harder and harder

“N-No ah don’..”

He says, unsure of what he was even saying. His hand felt like it had a mind of its own, or he was +
If he were motivated enough, he might shoot. It wasn't like she knew him well enough to know how his mind worked.
She wasn't about to make it easier on him.

After all, he was the one intruding.
December 22, 2024 at 5:31 AM
The fact that it all happened so fast was enough to make him realize how slow he’d become. He winced at the pain as his eyes burned through hers. Roe considered his options carefully, but she had him in a corner now.

“Ya caught someone who wan’s ta live”

He replied before he swiftly kicked her +
She reconized the scent, but she didn't want to believe it was actually him.

They weren't very well acquainted, yet she felt the man she had met was better than this.
Better than the man who was before her now. One false move from him and she would not hesitate to act.
December 21, 2024 at 9:58 PM
[𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 @blissfuldoe.bsky.social ]

𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎

𝙰 #WranglingBliss 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢
December 21, 2024 at 5:06 PM
“Ya’ve gotta be kiddin’..”

He groans to himself as he shakes his head and scans over the dossier. In all his years, he’s never seen anything this bad. It’s not that hard to create one.

At this point, it’s just worthless information. But he’ll take it nonetheless.

He stands up and clears the +
Inside the envelope seemed to be a whole profile on his target. A photograph of the doe, which appeared to be tattered. The corner torn, as if this was taken some time ago. This photo appeared to belong to someone who maybe once cherished it.

[...]
Taking it into his hold, he opened it. Wondering what else he had to worry about.
December 21, 2024 at 4:36 PM
The hammer of Roe’s pistol clicked as he de-cocked the pistol as the men took their leave. Once they were out the door, Roe sighs as he holsters his weapon.

He shook his head as his hands rubbed his face. His hands taking the card and looking it over before he noticed the envelope. +
Yellow eyes snickered as he began walking away.

The dark smoke sinner muttered under his breath, "Good luck-"
"You'll need it..." The monitor's warning seemed ominous. He slowly rose from the table, his hand pulling a file out as he slid it to Roe. He was cautious as he backed away.
December 21, 2024 at 5:14 AM
Roe’s expression remained serious but he knew they had him by the balls. In all his decades, he’s never been in this situation. Never had he felt so exposed and vulnerable, and he hated every second of it.

“…wait”

He raised his hand from the table, unrestricting the demon pinned to the table. +
With sneer and hiss, he let out a low growl.

"There ain't nothin' ta negotiate. You accept, or ya don't."

The corner of his lips curled. His eyes hypnotizing, like a malefic spell.

"Means nothin' ta me which one ya chose. Either way, I get ta have some fun~"
December 21, 2024 at 2:52 AM
Roe’s eyes fixate on the envelope before taking it into his hold. As he opened it, he could feel his heart drop. The pictures were enough to send shivers through him.

That signature on the back of each photo was all too familiar. Of course it would be one of them, but that did raise the question +
The three of them laughed.

One of them even going as far as placing a firm hand on Roe's shoulder.

"So, what's it gonna be, 𝘊𝘰𝘸𝘣𝘰𝘺?"

The yellowe eyed sinner mocked, his toothy grin outstretched.
December 20, 2024 at 5:04 AM
“Oh ah know ah am”

Roe opens the envelope and pauses as he reads the name and looks over the photo.

Velouria..

His face turns stern as he continues to read. Yellow and red eyes scan the pages before he set the down on the table and looked to the demon across from him.

“Sorry, ah +
Patiently, he waited for him to read over the objective.

Blowing smoke towards him, his eyes unblinking.
December 19, 2024 at 3:19 PM
It was a good night for Roe, great stage, amazing crowd, the woman who he’s had his eye on the whole night was exchanging the same glances to him.

He felt on top of the world, hardly a care in all of Hell to have. At least right up until the air shifted around him.

He’s known this feeling +
His men gathered on each side of Roe, prepared to handle things if he chose to run.

"Here he is! Just the man I was lookin' for."

Yellow eyes flashed his teeth, pulling a match from his pockets and lighting the cigarette.

Eyes glowing as he began taking in a breathe of smoke before exhaling.
December 19, 2024 at 3:57 AM
Roe smiled at her answer, pushing the brim of his cowboy hat up to better look at her.

“Guess ah can’t say much ta that. Ah do similar things”

He replies as he slowly paces before her from side to side.

“Ah’m sure they do, but they gonna have ta wait till the next show on the schedule~” +
"What about you? Why are you playing out here? I'm certain there's an audience that is missing you."
December 14, 2024 at 6:33 AM
“Funny? Maybe~”

He coos back with a southern/ bayou draw as his fingers pluck away at the guitar while his fingers dance away at the fretboard. Playing out a quick bluegrass riff before letting the last note ring out

“Ah could say the same fer ya wantin’ ta walk in this weather”

He teased as +
She looked up at the snow falling before returning to him.

"At least with this weather."
December 14, 2024 at 6:15 AM
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// lets get this account rolling
November 26, 2024 at 6:51 PM
// I need to get my other OC’s onto here
November 26, 2024 at 8:28 PM
// lets get this account rolling
November 26, 2024 at 6:51 PM
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"𝕃𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖."

💚Storyline/Banter
💚Literate/Detailed
💚Ships w/ Chem
💚Multiship

⚠️May contain dark themes⚠️

🛑ALL ART IS MINE UNLESS OTHERWISE STATED🛑
Friendly Mun👋| Some Drawn Replies✍️|10+ Yrs. Exp.

#MVRP #HazbinHotel #HHRP #HazbinHotelOC #HazbinHotelRP #HHOC #HelluvaBoss #HBRP
November 26, 2024 at 4:35 AM
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•♫˙·♪‧˙‧♬ ⋆ ♬‧˙‧♪·˙♫•

#HHRP | #HazbinHotelRP
#HazbinHotelOC | #HHOC

•♫˙·♪‧˙‧♬⋆ 𝄞 ⋆♬‧˙‧♪·˙♫•

𝑀𝐷𝑁𝐼 | 𝑁/𝑆𝐹𝑊 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 | 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑑𝐷𝑜𝑣𝑒
𝑆𝑒𝑚𝑖-𝑆𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 | 𝑂𝐶 𝐹𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑦 | 𝑃𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝐷𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛
𝐿𝑖𝑡./𝑆𝑒𝑚𝑖-𝐿𝑖𝑡, 𝑀𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖-𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 | 𝑀𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖-𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑝 ~𝑆𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒~

•♫˙·♪‧˙‧♬⋆ 𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕀𝕟𝕗𝕠 𝔹𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕨 ⋆♬‧˙‧♪·˙♫•
November 23, 2024 at 9:45 PM
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•♫˙·♪‧˙‧♬⋆ 𝄞 ⋆♬‧˙‧♪·˙♫•

#HHRP | #HazbinHotelRP

𝑀𝐷𝑁𝐼 | 𝑁/𝑆𝐹𝑊 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 | 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑑𝐷𝑜𝑣𝑒
𝑆𝑒𝑚𝑖-𝑆𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 | 𝑀𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖-𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑝
𝐿𝑖𝑡./𝑆𝑒𝑚𝑖-𝐿𝑖𝑡, 𝑀𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖-𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 | 𝑃𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝐷𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛
October 21, 2024 at 2:33 AM