#Roselyne Beauv

[ncblevicartstudic]

Goat mom takes center stage with a fresh new look!

[prcttyinpcnk]

"Is that everyone?"

"Not everyone ma'am. Many citizens have taken bunkers else where. A little mushroom village spawned by the girl near Port Obello's seaside. And some taking refuge in that little tavern/apothecary. Told it was 'bigger on the inside,' er somethin' I dunno. Either way, all the youngins are safe, just a little restless. Barrier's up and running to keep the effects of... Whatever the hell's goin' on down there... out there, you're welcome, by the way. The guests here are comfy and well-fed. Might need to send out to get some clothes and medical supplies, but that shouldn't be too much of a problem. You got a plan of action for all this?"

"Yes, actually, but it's a little risky. I'd rather not repeat history if I can help it. That's what got us in this mess in the first place. I need to talk to Jackie. Maybe we can suffocate them out with a winter storm. Plants can grow all they like, but all it takes is the temperature dipping down just enough to make them dwindle."

"Heh. Funny that. I just heard your youngin hollerin' for your wife not to long ago. Great minds think alike and all that."

[thexnightmarexgarden]

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[animatronicabundance-archived]

[ @powderpuffinkwell ]:

Name: Roselyne Beauve

Age: 40

Do you like to cuddle?: What girl doesn't ~?

Can we make-out?: 😏 💋

A night in or dinner out?: Dinner out of course. I like to show my men off a bit~

Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: Why don't we met in the middle? Chocolate ice cream with cut up strawberries~?

What makes you a good Valentine?: Who wouldn't want their own personal Temptress in a body crafted by Aphrodite herself~?

Would you cook for me?: I think a man like you has more than earned that honor~

Would you let me cook for you?: Why not~? You look like you know your way around the kitchen~❤

(For Freddy!!)

Freddy blushes brightly as he looks the piece of paper over.

"Goodness, how can a guy say no to a Valentine like this~?I'd be honored to have and be your Valentine , Rosie~."

[ncblevicartstudic]

@kwillow I felt bad for the pretty bird lady in the latest ambroys comic, so I drew a small doodle of my girl Roselyne helping her feel better.

[prcttyinpcnk]

"Phoina still hasn't come out of her room.... I'm starting to get worried. She didn't go back into that chaos did she--"

"Uh...Rosie?!?! It happened again...!"

"It? Lou Lou, what's It?"

"Ya know....!? It!? When Phiona starts... spiraling??"

"...QUE????"

[prcttyinpcnk]

Roselyne absolutely sings this at the circus and whenever she does, she's of course talking about her baby Phiona.

Phiona is flattered but flustered and just hides in her hair. Mostly cause she knows she's capable but never as great as her mom says...

[prcttyinpcnk]

She's so close to throwing her phone against the wall and shattering it. Still nothing.

That stupid, selfish, stubborn old fuck...!!

....Fuck it. She doesn't care anymore. If he dies he fucking dies. Nothing she do about it.

....She doesn't mean that. She never means these mean thoughts she thinks. Does she regret going? No. Would she do it again? Yes, the only differance is she would've never made that stupid ass promise to begin with. Which now that she thinks about it, not really fair that he even made her make that promise to begin with. She wasn't really in a position to say no, what with him being her boss and an older adult she felt... cornered almost... Her mom never made her feel that way, neither did the other women at the circus.

She just.... feels so fucking defeated right now. She's so damn tired, drained emotionally from the whiplash and she's just.... so fucking numb right now. She doesn't want to care. It'd be so much easier if she didn't care.... but she does. She couldn't not care if she tried.

"Mija....?"

Phiona jumps at her mother's voice before glancing up. Pulled from the darkest corners of her mind by her ever doting and understanding mother.

"When he gets back, do you want me to go with you?"

When. When he comes back. Yeah. When. He'll come back... and she wants Roselyne there.

"Si Mama."

Emotions start return to her inflictions. No matter what happens things will work out in the end... right?

[prcttyinpcnk]

Phiona crashes through the door, before slamming it shut. She's back in her room.

Silence.

Silence so thick you could cut it with a knife as she sat with her back against the door. The temptation to open again and get back in there.... but Peppino's words still cut like a knife.

Still, she sat there. Seething. Boiling over. Until...

"FUCK!!!!"

A single word accompanied her as she snatched her mirror off the vanity, and slammed it down with a sickening crash that could be heard around the world and then some. Expletives in both Spanish and English fly out of her mouth as her bare hands slam on the glass over and over and over again. Hateful words towards both the host and Peppino were oozing venom. Words like,"stupid" "stubborn" "old fuck" and "damn him" just to name a few. She didn't mean it, of course, but it was best to get it all out of her system so she doesn't say something she'll regret the next time she sees him...

After a few breaths, she calmly walks over to her closet, grabs a broom, and sweeps up the mess. After she's made sure that she's thoroughly cleaned her room of any glass shards, she replaces the mirror on her vanity. Holy shit, is this a regular occurrence???? She looks at her hands with a cold and empty gaze before snapping her fingers. It stung but with a pink glow, all of the cuts and scratches were quickly gone. Another snap and the splatters of blood were also gone.

"MIJA?!"

Phiona nearly jumps out of her skin hearing her mother's voice. She practically jumps out of her trailer, only to be greeted by the sight of her mother racing towards her.

Roselyne snatches Phiona up, shaking like a leaf with tears in her eyes. Oh thank whatever goddess was listening... her baby is home. She didn't even have the energy to mad... just exhausted. As worried as she was... who was she to be mad at Phiona for trying to do the right thing. It's how she was raised. To stand up for what's right... if anything Roselyne was cursing her damn self for raising this girl to be so independent...

"Mija, I saw everything on television! Are you alright?!"

Phiona was silent for a moment. Great. She made mom worried. Fuck. Now she feels shitty. Not for going to fight, but for making Rose cry. She wasn't even mad, just scared.

" Estoy bien. Lo siento mama. Debiste haber estado muy preocupado."

" Nada de eso, mija. Vamos a conseguirte algo de comer y limpiarte. Bienvenido a casa."

Now's not the time for tears.... Time to heal. And prepare for whatever came next....

[prcttyinpcnk]

A sigh leaves Roselyn's lips as they venture off into the darkness further. However... the closer to locating they get to Phiona, which wasn't far... They started to hear voices.

"This is all your fault...! You should've stayed! You should've stayed with them! Now they're gone! It's all your fault...!! Peppino and Angelica are gone...!! You couldn't save them....!! You can't save anyone....!! Worthless...!! Useless child...!! Weak....!!"

The words were barely above a whisper... but they cut like knives... was this what Phiona really thought about herself? Another door, and it appears to be another dark room with crudely drawn furniture but... in the corner of right-hand of the room....

"Mija!!!"

Peppino could certainly relate to losing a hold of yourself, of your own power being a detriment when your heart was swayed by emotional extremes like anger or despair. He hadn't meant to make her worry so, but ... having people in his daily life who worried about his safety was a relatively new thing to him! So it wasn't a notion he kept at the forefront of his mind or what he based his decisions off of.

" ... o - okay, " he agreed warily, though part of him worried it might not be so simple. Was it ever a simple solution, when it came to magic and its consequences? Swallowing down his doubts and worries for now, he started in the direction she'd indicated, keeping his companions in the corner of his gaze as he ventured forth.

[prcttyinpcnk]

Tag Dump: Relationships!

[prcttyinpcnk]

"Likewise Señor. This isn't the ideal scenario where I introduce you to my establishment, but alas..."

Roselyne sighs, shaking Peppino's hand. Hopefully this wouldn't compromise her job, and paint a certain image of Phiona.... She's a good girl, her emotions just get the better of her... She might as well

"This hasn't happened in years... Ever since she got back from facing that nasty Cabrón, she's been worried about you both... I can only assume that she had done a reading and assumed the worst.... She has a handle of her powers... but her thinking she lost someone close to her is.... a bit much for her to handle on top her magic..."

The guilt was palpable in Roselyne's voice. She was the one who taught Phiona how to harness and control her magic, she was the one that taught her daughter to use them to protect the ones you care for. ...She's the reason Phiona even has this hero complex to begin with... She should've seen the damn sword coming.

"But, we can discuss that later. Just know that she's close! She should be behind the next door at the end of the hall. Once she sees you both alive and well, this should make the illusion break and calm her down..."

" ... is. She doing this ... ? " he asked slowly. Maybe instead of asking about a criminal background, his job interview should have included asking about a history of creating massive, ominous structures! Because honestly, those things had been more of a source of conflict in his life than any petty crime. " Eh — sorry we got to meet like this, signora. Peppino Spaghetti. Your daughter, she work at my pizzeria. "

It occurred to him it was kinda weird for someone's boss to randomly show up at their home, so he should probably explain his presence. But how to do so without worrying the poor woman further? Did she even know that Phiona had gotten involved in that horrid Fake Noise fiasco??

" She, eh. Did not turn up for her shift and was not answering her phone, so I want to check if she is okay ... "

[prcttyinpcnk]

Thankfully it worked. However, Peppino ended up crashing into Angelica as she took a second to locate the second door.

"Hmm? Oh, apologies, I thought you'd stay behind."

Huh. He did follow her after all. Maybe Angelica was wrong about him after all. Wouldn't be the first time. Opting to take his hand, Angelica leads Peppino through this dark maze of hallways. As they ventured through a voice ripped through the darkness accompanied by a flickering flame...

"Mija...!? Mija...!"

"Lady Beauve...!?"

"Dios Mio, Angie!! Where the hell have you been!? As you can obviously tell, Phiona thought you dead!"

" H - hey! Wait for me! " Pepp called after, nervous trot picking up to a full run as his would - be guide moved ahead. He wasn't about to just sit around and do nothing! Phiona was clearly in some sort of mess, and he was here to help!

Seemed this place was full of its own tricks, just like the tower, and a door revealed itself through the shroud of darkness. Angelica flew through it, so —

nothing left to do but follow after!