#I'm not a gamble you can count on me to split (Roge)

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@anomaliae​ asked: ❝  when i said i wanted everyone to leave me alone i didn’t mean you.  i can’t handle everyone else right now but you…you’re different.  ❞ {rhett @ roge in a moment of vulnerability? wow}

Roge paused at the hotel room door. He kicked the frame a few times, his eyes turning back towards her with a deferent frown. “Hmmm--what did I do?” He squeaked, closing the door but not moving any closer. Was she going to kill him now? She’s just been flipping shit on everyone only seconds ago and he tended to piss her off a lot. Maybe he forgot about his most recent mistake.

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@valkyriescreatures​ asked:  "Something tells me I could beat out those trained professionals..." //Atlas for anyone

“I believe it,” he replied. “Mark me down as scared and horny.”

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@thedemonicpunks​ asked:  “ when they first said you were back, i thought they were delusional. now i worry that i’m the insane one. ”

“Yeah, well, what can I say,” he replied with a shrug. “I’m just a glutton for punishment. Not like I’m the one who books the gigs anyway.” But he had gotten them banned from several hotels. “Must’ve slipped under their radar.”

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@pantslessoptimism​ asked:  “Who the fuck are you?” (for whoever it calls too lol!)

“I--uh, I’m nobody,” he replies quickly. Stepping forward, he adds, “Actually no, I’m whoever you want me to be!” The exclamation is boisterous and confident followed by Roge straightening up taller and folding his arms across his chest. “And somehow I’ve pissed you off already. Luckily, I’m used to that kind of reaction.”

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anomaliae​:

@amity-and-enmity asked: ❝ no fair! your costume is getting you more candy. ❞ (To Rhett from Roge)

No matter how many times Rhett tried to swear off Roge and move on with her life, she always came back to him. She’d make up some excuse, like needing a last minute date to a “Trick or Treat” Halloween party for the local indie scene in the city. Every excuse always led to them falling back into bed with each other. She expected no less from this night. Her sexy Alexander Hamilton costume had been the highlight of the party, earning her more than enough candy from the others. “Could be my costume. Could be that I’m also very hot.” She noted with a smirk. She leaned in close to him, her lips only a few inches from his ear. “Play your cards right and I’ll let you have whatever treat you want.”

Roge pouted. He didn’t really care if she was hotter than him, he just wanted the candy. His long fingers found their way into her candy bucket. “Or, I’ll have a three musketeers right now and raid your bucket again later,” he replied, entirely focused on the candy. Sure, he wanted to sleep with her. He always wanted to sleep with her but tonight was about candy! He was a fairly competitive sort and in this case, that meant he wanted his Jack Torrance costume to win. He shook his head. “You’re just trying to throw me off my game. Don’t get me all horny and confused alright. I’m not turned on by our founding fathers, only mounds. Mounds or no dice,” he insisted, popping open the candy he’d swiped and putting it in his mouth.

@amity-and-enmity asked: ❝ no fair! your costume is getting you more candy. ❞ (To Rhett from Roge)

No matter how many times Rhett tried to swear off Roge and move on with her life, she always came back to him. She'd make up some excuse, like needing a last minute date to a "Trick or Treat" Halloween party for the local indie scene in the city. Every excuse always led to them falling back into bed with each other. She expected no less from this night. Her sexy Alexander Hamilton costume had been the highlight of the party, earning her more than enough candy from the others. "Could be my costume. Could be that I'm also very hot." She noted with a smirk. She leaned in close to him, her lips only a few inches from his ear. "Play your cards right and I'll let you have whatever treat you want."

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@anomaliae​ asked:  ❝ I will kick your fucking ass. ❞ (Rhett @ Roge because it's Roge)

“Ooohhhh, s-shhhittt,” Roge stammered under his breath. He hopped behind Lorena’s drum set, his long arms flailing as he struggled to settle down there out of sight, bur clearly not out of his latest conquest’s mind. With a clatter, the cymbal came crashing down on Roge’s head and Lorena rushed over, a rare look of irritation on her face. 

“Deal with it,” she muttered, pushing him out of the safety of the kit.

Roge, now exposed, stood up, clenched his eyes and fists closed, and braced himself for a slap or a grab. “Ooooohhhh--what did I do--fuck,” he muttered. 

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@lilxmcrtes​ asked:  “#b” [ Aeron / Roge ]

“I guess I just assumed that you eventually would ask.”

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It’s impossible to express just how much Phoebe Bridgers’ music reflects the personalities of the Poetic Thursday members -- Her voice, the lower registers especially, are Devon’s vc and the lyrics are just so #sadbitch they could easily be written by Lorena. Not to mention all the songs about close mentorship relationships and sibling love like she has with El

Then there’s her project with Conor who represents exactly the kind of lyrics that Roge writes and yeah, it’s just them to a T