☆☀︎~𝔒𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔡~☀︎☆

(Vxyn)

A car whizzed past Vyxn as she walked towards the lavish apartment building. The band she performed for had traveled here to perform for the locals. What a privilege to perform for the wealthy, white, and drunk. However there were a few bonuses. First was that this place was home to many musicians and actors alike. The second, was that their band had received a generous donation from one of the famous actresses, -who also sang- Florence Hahn. It was the day of their performance, and Vxyn -feeling quite excited yet bored- decided to pay Florence a visit before the show. There was a rumor that Florence was a queer so that was quite intriguing as well.

The apartment complex was fancy, blinding, and so clean you could run your tongue across the floors. Room 38 was Florence’s floor. “Be careful of the other girl, she looks sweet but could probably ya in a heartbeat." The lady at the counter spoke in a nasally tone and her breath wreeked of nicotine.

Each step up the stairs was like a drum in Vxyn’s ears. She walked past halls of screaming couples, elegant music, and deafening laughter, until she found it. Room 38. She knocked gently. No answer. She knocked again. No answer? Slowly, She turned the doorknob only to find it unlocked. Once the door creaked open, she could see that there stood a woman dressed in a fine white dress and linen gloves with her back to the door, but head turned towards Vxyn. In her left hand was a knife cloaked in deep red blood. In front of the woman was what seemed to be Florence, dressed in a black dress, golden blonde hair in bouncy curls, black lipstick, -to match the band, of course!- high heels, and a hole in her stomach. The silence seemed to stretch on forever.

[SORRY IF THIS IS TOO MUCH UH I JUST DIDNT KNOW HOW ELSE TO GET VXYN AND ORCHID TO MEET LMAO- my bad if I mischaracterized your baby I tried not to, also let me know if you want a brief character bio :D]

"Oh my! I was not expecting that."

Vxyn stepped back

"i- is that normal..?"

Vxyn asked, pointing towards the hole in the persons stomach, her Celtic accent making it hard to understand what she was saying fully.

Orchid stared at the strangely tall woman in front of her. She was breathing heavily, gritting her teeth. She lifted her head a little, narrowing her eyes.

“What the fuck are you saying?” She hissed the words. Florence was still gasping and writhing on the floor, causing orchid to grasp the knife harder.

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Vxyn said trying not to disrespect the woman on the floor

"I'm not very good when it comes to supernatural or anything..!"

"Eh, scratch that- Do you need help..?!"

Orchid walked towards Vxyn, knife raised slightly.

"Uh- what- I'm uh I'm just going to go."

Vxyn was scared for the first time in a while after seeing the body

Vxyn ran out the door to get perpetuia to inform him of the violence

"Frick frick frick."

Orchid watched her run, instinctively lurching towards her. She stood in the doorway, breathing deeply. Orchid closed the door, surveyed the room and began to get to work.

"Oh my satan."

Vxyn freezed realizing the full extent of what was going on.

"I need to get back to the band and tell them."

She repeated in her head over and over before she got her legs to move from the spot. She stuck near the road on the sidewalk, there was less people there. She ran until she got to the space where the band was.

"She-"

Vxyn panted putting her hands on her knees

Once Vxyn got to the performance center, everyone was already running around the room and talking to each other. The news had spread across the whole city.

“I heard she did it herself.” One of the people said while taking the lights down.

(Vxyn)

A car whizzed past Vyxn as she walked towards the lavish apartment building. The band she performed for had traveled here to perform for the locals. What a privilege to perform for the wealthy, white, and drunk. However there were a few bonuses. First was that this place was home to many musicians and actors alike. The second, was that their band had received a generous donation from one of the famous actresses, -who also sang- Florence Hahn. It was the day of their performance, and Vxyn -feeling quite excited yet bored- decided to pay Florence a visit before the show. There was a rumor that Florence was a queer so that was quite intriguing as well.

The apartment complex was fancy, blinding, and so clean you could run your tongue across the floors. Room 38 was Florence’s floor. “Be careful of the other girl, she looks sweet but could probably ya in a heartbeat." The lady at the counter spoke in a nasally tone and her breath wreeked of nicotine.

Each step up the stairs was like a drum in Vxyn’s ears. She walked past halls of screaming couples, elegant music, and deafening laughter, until she found it. Room 38. She knocked gently. No answer. She knocked again. No answer? Slowly, She turned the doorknob only to find it unlocked. Once the door creaked open, she could see that there stood a woman dressed in a fine white dress and linen gloves with her back to the door, but head turned towards Vxyn. In her left hand was a knife cloaked in deep red blood. In front of the woman was what seemed to be Florence, dressed in a black dress, golden blonde hair in bouncy curls, black lipstick, -to match the band, of course!- high heels, and a hole in her stomach. The silence seemed to stretch on forever.

[SORRY IF THIS IS TOO MUCH UH I JUST DIDNT KNOW HOW ELSE TO GET VXYN AND ORCHID TO MEET LMAO- my bad if I mischaracterized your baby I tried not to, also let me know if you want a brief character bio :D]

"Oh my! I was not expecting that."

Vxyn stepped back

"i- is that normal..?"

Vxyn asked, pointing towards the hole in the persons stomach, her Celtic accent making it hard to understand what she was saying fully.

Orchid stared at the strangely tall woman in front of her. She was breathing heavily, gritting her teeth. She lifted her head a little, narrowing her eyes.

“What the fuck are you saying?” She hissed the words. Florence was still gasping and writhing on the floor, causing orchid to grasp the knife harder.

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Vxyn said trying not to disrespect the woman on the floor

"I'm not very good when it comes to supernatural or anything..!"

"Eh, scratch that- Do you need help..?!"

Orchid walked towards Vxyn, knife raised slightly.

"Uh- what- I'm uh I'm just going to go."

Vxyn was scared for the first time in a while after seeing the body

Vxyn ran out the door to get perpetuia to inform him of the violence

"Frick frick frick."

Orchid watched her run, instinctively lurching towards her. She stood in the doorway, breathing deeply. Orchid closed the door, surveyed the room and began to get to work.

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(Vxyn)

A car whizzed past Vyxn as she walked towards the lavish apartment building. The band she performed for had traveled here to perform for the locals. What a privilege to perform for the wealthy, white, and drunk. However there were a few bonuses. First was that this place was home to many musicians and actors alike. The second, was that their band had received a generous donation from one of the famous actresses, -who also sang- Florence Hahn. It was the day of their performance, and Vxyn -feeling quite excited yet bored- decided to pay Florence a visit before the show. There was a rumor that Florence was a queer so that was quite intriguing as well.

The apartment complex was fancy, blinding, and so clean you could run your tongue across the floors. Room 38 was Florence’s floor. “Be careful of the other girl, she looks sweet but could probably ya in a heartbeat." The lady at the counter spoke in a nasally tone and her breath wreeked of nicotine.

Each step up the stairs was like a drum in Vxyn’s ears. She walked past halls of screaming couples, elegant music, and deafening laughter, until she found it. Room 38. She knocked gently. No answer. She knocked again. No answer? Slowly, She turned the doorknob only to find it unlocked. Once the door creaked open, she could see that there stood a woman dressed in a fine white dress and linen gloves with her back to the door, but head turned towards Vxyn. In her left hand was a knife cloaked in deep red blood. In front of the woman was what seemed to be Florence, dressed in a black dress, golden blonde hair in bouncy curls, black lipstick, -to match the band, of course!- high heels, and a hole in her stomach. The silence seemed to stretch on forever.

[SORRY IF THIS IS TOO MUCH UH I JUST DIDNT KNOW HOW ELSE TO GET VXYN AND ORCHID TO MEET LMAO- my bad if I mischaracterized your baby I tried not to, also let me know if you want a brief character bio :D]

"Oh my! I was not expecting that."

Vxyn stepped back

"i- is that normal..?"

Vxyn asked, pointing towards the hole in the persons stomach, her Celtic accent making it hard to understand what she was saying fully.

Orchid stared at the strangely tall woman in front of her. She was breathing heavily, gritting her teeth. She lifted her head a little, narrowing her eyes.

“What the fuck are you saying?” She hissed the words. Florence was still gasping and writhing on the floor, causing orchid to grasp the knife harder.

₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊

Vxyn said trying not to disrespect the woman on the floor

"I'm not very good when it comes to supernatural or anything..!"

"Eh, scratch that- Do you need help..?!"

Orchid walked towards Vxyn, knife raised slightly.

(Vxyn)

A car whizzed past Vyxn as she walked towards the lavish apartment building. The band she performed for had traveled here to perform for the locals. What a privilege to perform for the wealthy, white, and drunk. However there were a few bonuses. First was that this place was home to many musicians and actors alike. The second, was that their band had received a generous donation from one of the famous actresses, -who also sang- Florence Hahn. It was the day of their performance, and Vxyn -feeling quite excited yet bored- decided to pay Florence a visit before the show. There was a rumor that Florence was a queer so that was quite intriguing as well.

The apartment complex was fancy, blinding, and so clean you could run your tongue across the floors. Room 38 was Florence’s floor. “Be careful of the other girl, she looks sweet but could probably ya in a heartbeat." The lady at the counter spoke in a nasally tone and her breath wreeked of nicotine.

Each step up the stairs was like a drum in Vxyn’s ears. She walked past halls of screaming couples, elegant music, and deafening laughter, until she found it. Room 38. She knocked gently. No answer. She knocked again. No answer? Slowly, She turned the doorknob only to find it unlocked. Once the door creaked open, she could see that there stood a woman dressed in a fine white dress and linen gloves with her back to the door, but head turned towards Vxyn. In her left hand was a knife cloaked in deep red blood. In front of the woman was what seemed to be Florence, dressed in a black dress, golden blonde hair in bouncy curls, black lipstick, -to match the band, of course!- high heels, and a hole in her stomach. The silence seemed to stretch on forever.

[SORRY IF THIS IS TOO MUCH UH I JUST DIDNT KNOW HOW ELSE TO GET VXYN AND ORCHID TO MEET LMAO- my bad if I mischaracterized your baby I tried not to, also let me know if you want a brief character bio :D]

"Oh my! I was not expecting that."

Vxyn stepped back

"i- is that normal..?"

Vxyn asked, pointing towards the hole in the persons stomach, her Celtic accent making it hard to understand what she was saying fully.

Orchid stared at the strangely tall woman in front of her. She was breathing heavily, gritting her teeth. She lifted her head a little, narrowing her eyes.

“What the fuck are you saying?” She hissed the words. Florence was still gasping and writhing on the floor, causing orchid to grasp the knife harder.

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ANYWAY PLEASE ROLEPLAY AND QUESTIONS FOR VXYN ARE OPEN :((

Also if your roleplaying or asking vyxn a question add (vyxn) so I know 🤧

Also if your roleplaying do add a brief description of your character if you don't already have stuff about them on your page or anything

Also, for if your roleplaying you can set the scene and all that.

ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW

(jokes are alr tho)

Sad and dark themes / angst are ok!

Vyxn is old enough to be a grandma but is still able to be active and all that. She's wise 🦉

You can roleplay as anyone! Canon or non canon :D