#roman▬01

[artypurrs]

Art of the digimon / digifake Teumessimon

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[gunmeister]

it's genuinely a miracle kazui got voted innocent because a. if you only watch his mvs with no further context from the interrogations or the audio dramas he looks guilty as hell and b. half the milgram fandom has the media literacy of a wet piece of cardboard that has never felt the warmth of human touch when it comes to kazui

[romanwagncr]

closed starter @chefgretamorrison

Standing in line at The Sipping Cup, he scanned through the menu board as he contemplated what coffee drink to order. After a thorough look, he decided against his usual black coffee and went with a matcha latte instead. Drink in hand, he turned to leave and froze in his tracks when he spotted a familiar face across the cafe. Greta was standing right behind him.

His face lit up instantly. "Well, I'll be damned, is that really you Greta? Fancy running into you here of all places," he said. Memories from his trip to Paris came flooding back. "How the hell are you? What brought you to Covington? Here I thought you’re still in Paris…" he asked. He was genuinely shocked to see the French chef he'd met on vacation standing right here in this small southern town. It was an unexpected but a pleasant surprise. Greta had been so charming and vivacious when they'd met in Paris. He just wondered what she was doing here in Georgia.

[musebluebird]

ROMAN X SERENA (closed starter for @tcrnadowcrnings​)

She really needed the money. That was what she repeated to herself. Especially considering that she was still paying for the medical bills from the car accident. Serena felt dirty, she had never been too adept at relationships and men in general. She admitted it and had to say that she hadn't been in a stable relationship since high school. Ever since she started working at the strip club as a waitress, she had decided to suck all her feelings of her up and just lock them into a small part of her mind to survive night after night. When Serena opened her door she definitely hadn't expected to see him, her student's father of her. More importantly, Roman was not only the father of her student but had also been without a doubt the love of her life. At first she thought she had the wrong room but then she realized that she was actually in the right room and that life definitely hated her "I-" Serena opened her mouth to say something but she closed it quickly. . Suddenly feeling more uncomfortable than usual and feeling that the clothes she was wearing didn't cover enough. Of course that didn't matter because Roman had seen everything he could see a long time ago. Wait a second, he wasn't married? Why was he requesting escort services?

[leohiranc]

♡ ' qué poco dura la tranquilidad en esta ciudad. '

' dímelo a mi, el estar secuestrado no contaba como parte de mis planes del día de hoy ' se cruza de brazos, apoyando espalda contra una pared, buscando rostro de ventrue con su mirada. ' ¿y tú? ¿te lastimaron? ' agradece que al menos su cabello cubre herida en la ceja que se hizo en el traslado hasta lugar oscuro. * @romaahn

[violinsxsong]

Where: Rosie's When: An hour after the vote Who: @romanxdrake

"I'm really starting to think that we're never going to get out of here." Hands tight around the mug of coffee Charlie had poured her, her knee bounced incessantly beneath the table she was sharing with Roman. "I never thought I would die in the apartment, you know. I thought... I thought I'd have a long career making people happy with my music and die in bed old and surrounded by my family. Not in here waiting to find out if my friends and neighbors are going to die around me." Sighing a little, the weight of the situation finally had found itself full resting on her shoulders, and it showed in her posture. "I'm sorry. I know I'm being... morose, and you don't really know me that well.. but... I just... I don't know. I feel like I'm suffocating."

[chantelbedford]

𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 @romanrhodes

While the booth closet to the door had become Chantel's 'place' when it came to visiting Driftwood Diner, coming in tow with a newborn and all the things that made getting out here more difficult made her appreciate even more that the staff here seemed to remember her face among the many other regulars she was sure Roman had on the daily. However, with her back pressed against the booth behind, the cries of the tiny infant in her care filling her ears, Chantel turned, lifting the little guy from the carrier just as she was approached by none other than Roman himself. Offering him a small and thin smile as her attention returned to the infant, placing the bottle into his mouth as he finally received the attention he was needing. Her gaze returned to Roman only once she knew he was content and she sighed. "Seems I come with a few more distractions these days." she laughed, looking back at the male and her friend a moment later. "How are you doing? You didn't think I could go another week without a visit out here to see you did you?"

[rvyalfamily]

╰► roman said ❛  why can’t you just let it go?  ❜

@egoforge

cody felt like he couldn’t focus on anything else. as if he had tunnel vision. he couldn’t move on, or let go like roman wanted. the story was never finished and he struggled to come to terms with that after being so confident beforehand. cody wanted, no had to prove his worth to everyone around him and not even the tribal chief could knock him away from that determination. after his loss, cody felt broken. like roman tore his heart out and stomped on it in the middle of the ring for everyone to see. like he ripped his life to shreds and cody was left to try tape it all back together.

it seemed like reigns had moved on to bigger and better things. to see who else he could destroy and wipe out of the way, continuing his perfect reign as the champ. as much as he wanted it to end, cody admired it. the tribal chief was an indestructible figure who felt impossible to take down. he was a champion for a reason and could easily recognise why so many people failed to take those pretty belts away from him.

❝ would you let it go? ❞ cody spoke with a sharpness to his tone, wondering why nobody else seemed to understand him and his desperate needs. ❝ would you just give up after taking one loss? now i know you don’t take those often but put yourself into my position for a moment ❞ he wasn’t afraid to show his weaknesses anymore. he had grown from his younger self. ❝ you would never give up. so why should i? ❞

[fromalegacy]

‘ i think it’s big enough for both of us. ’ for roman please 🥺 bc manchief is my guilty pleasure tbh

“ is it? ” roman chuckled a little, looking towards becky with a raised brow . eh — either way, he wouldn’t make a fuss or anything , sharing a bed shouldn’t be complicated , right? he shrugged it off and dropped his bags down by the end “ you sure you don’t mind? i can complain if you want me to ”

[ofwrxth]

+ ROMAN / DUPONT FUNDRAISER BROOKWOOD HILLS COUNTRY CLUB

"You know you don't get extra points by looking like you've been dragged here against your will," Evie chides her brother as she hands him a drink and takes a sip of her own. "No one likes going to charity events, Rome." No, they were always vanity projects for the wealthy to feel like they were rich and better than everyone else. Evie would know. "I say we bid up to 10k for mom and what's his face. Señor Grumpy over there," she tips her head in the direction of one of the bachelors for the night. "We ear marked a hundred for the night in general. I'll write a check if nothing else seems worth it." @blackheartatl

[evelynxmendez]

+ ROMAN ROMAN’S APARTMENT, NORTHSIDE

“Hello?” Evie calls out as walks into Roman’s house, having let herself in through the garage. Slipping off her shoes, she makes her way to the kitchen, peaking her head around the corner for her brother as she spots the bottle on the counter. “Oh, a drink for me? I’d love one,” she says, already prying through his cupboard for a glass. “Rooooo?” She sing-songs, now taking a sip of her drink and opening the fridge to see what food he has. “Did you forget our dinner plans?” She calls out, not expecting an answer because it seems like he had, which she’s not surprised by, given how many times they’d rescheduled it the past two weeks, work schedules getting in the way. “Are you even home?” @romanmendez​

[midnightsaboteur]

@hcllriot

[romanwagncr]

closed starter @sophia-mendoza

Sitting on one of the oversized armchairs in the children's section of The Lost Page, Roman kept a watchful eye as Ivy played with a younger boy after story time. The little guy looked to be a few years younger. A smile spread across his features, seeing how gentle and patient Ivy was being with the toddler. She was showing him the pop-up pictures in the storybook spread open between them, carefully turning each page so the boy could see the images spring up.

"Be gentle with him, Ivy," he reminded her, although it seemed unnecessary. She was already being so sweet and careful. It was heartwarming. Peering up, he noticed a woman sitting nearby—also keeping an eye on the young boy. "It tickles me to see my kid playing nicely with little ones," he commented, flashing the woman a friendly smile. "I'm guessing he's yours? He’s sweet. They seem to be getting along swimmingly." Watching Ivy patiently engage with the younger boy told him what a caring spirit she had. He felt lucky to have such a thoughtful, gentle-hearted girl in his life. She’d changed his life for the better.

[utilgitt]

@illwriteatragedy

"honey, you're thinking too hard. i can see smoke coming off the top of your head."

[butterflyidol]

@togabcy

As Chouko is inspecting the items on display in a boutique storefront, she almost steps on... some kind of model? What's it doing sitting out here? It's pretty realistic. And is that... a phone? Chouko has an artistic eye, for what it's worth, so while she finds art depicting some kind of Roman soldier holding a smart phone strange, it's also very interesting. She bends over to inspect the craftsmanship—Chouko's not about to admit that she might need glasses—but when she picks it up it starts moving. Is it looking at her?

"Kyaaah!" She jolts up from her crouched position and ALMOST drops it—him? (There's no way it's a tiny person, right? It must be... possessed... Yeah...) "...I-I'm so sorry! Um... Caesar...sir?"

[drkroots]

@mcthflame said: let’s stop with all the name-calling and the unsettling sexual revelations. - cody

               santa clarita diet sentence starters

               He looked up from desktop to make eye contact with the other, wolf unable to stop the sly look appearing on features as roof of mouth was clicked with tongue. "Is that you saying that you want me to take a lunch break?" Whether they actually grabbed something to eat before or after the real reason break was to be taken was to be decided, but it was the lower priority.

He knew he didn't have to beat around the bush, as he rose from chair and pushed it in, taking off suit jacket and draping it over. "So what's happening, my place or yours?"