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#RVBYBELLS — an independent, selective and low-activity portrayal of ruby bell from maxton hall. written by kalila ( 30, she/her, gmt).
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At some point he’ll find out anyway that we are together. Why not now?
MAXTON HALL 2.05 ‘Deceptive Lightness’
MAXTON HALL 2.06 | Reaching for the Stars
everything he touches, he destroys. here he stands : fragile, broken, devastated in ways she could not even begin to imagine. and truth is . . . all he feels is RAGE. anger raging through it’s body. something unknown. something he’d never felt before. but there’s also grief. lot’s of it. because he knows, feels it inside his bones, he’d lost her too. blue eyes fixated on the girl that stands before him. he sees the sadness within her, the pain. almost a reflection of his own and yet . . . he’s doing everything to keep it inside. to not show her. he’s holding on to the rage, the anger. he believes it’s easier that way. it’s the only way to get through this. a scoff escapes fleshed lips, head tilted as he looks away from her, giving his head a little shake. ‘’ i already pushed you away, didn’t i? ‘’ he already knows the answer to this. he doesn’t look at her, doesn’t move an inch. his heart feels heavy . . . and there’s nothing he wants more than to close the distance, to keep her close, to tell her he regrets it all and that he loves her. but he can’t. it’ll tear him apart. ‘’ i’m not the same person anymore, ruby. you don’t want me and you certainly don’t need me. trust me. ‘’
Those hours spent inside that room in Oxford are tucked away somewhere safe and untouchable inside of her. Somewhere guarded where this angry, grieving version of James cannot taint the softness she'd seen in his eyes in the warm sunset light of that room. Ruby wishes she could say the right thing to fix everything. Wishes she was the type of person to tell him he hasn't lost her, that they could come back from this. Then she'll remember the way he'd looked her in the eyes right before Elaine had kissed him in the pool and suddenly she has her own anger to contend with.
There's no room in her to placate his when he won't even put in the work himself.
"You're being a coward," putting it on her. Justifying his behaviour by projecting the things that she wants and needs. "The person you are is in there. You're just too scared to face him."

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MAXTON HALL 2.05 | Deceptive Lightness
So much for secrecy. That worked out differently than expected.
MAXTON HALL 2.04 'Secrets'
* [ DIALOGUE PROMPTS ] : feelings are complicated.
below, i’ve compiled a list of [ 50 ] dialogue prompts for your writing and roleplaying needs, all about denying those feelings. inspired by songs, tv series/film, and my daily daydreaming. some of these work as an almost accidental declaration of love, coming to terms with your emotions, or digging yourself deeper into that denial. there are prompts for your ship or a third-party looking in on their mess.
[ ONE ] : “ have you heard about how i’m supposedly in love with you ? ”
[ TWO ] : “ i never said i was in love with you. ”
[ THREE ] : “ i hate you. ”
[ FOUR ] : “ if somebody i was still in love with was getting serious with somebody else i’d be pretty upset too. ”
[ FIVE ] : “ please, i would rather swallow shards of glass than ever date you. ”
[ SIX ] : “ being physically attracted to you doesn’t mean i’m in love with you. ”
[ SEVEN ] : “ being in love with you doesn’t mean i want to be with you. ”
[ EIGHT ] : “ nothing is ever going to happen between us. ”
[ NINE ] : “ i don’t feel that way about you anymore. ”
[ TEN ] : “ you’re over me ? when.. when were you under me ? ”
[ ELEVEN ] : “ deny it all you want but i know you love me. ”
[ TWELVE ] : “ it doesn’t have to mean anything. ”
[ THIRTEEN ] : “ so denial isn’t just a river in egypt. ”
[ FOURTEEN ] : “ how do you really feel ? ”
[ FIFTEEN ] : “ just be honest for once in your life. ”
[ SIXTEEN ] : “ admitting your feelings isn’t going to kill you. ”
[ SEVENTEEN ] : “ you’re so in denial, even you don’t know how you really feel. ”
[ EIGHTEEN ] : “ i don’t believe you. ”
[ NINETEEN ] : “ does me dating them bother you ? ”
[ TWENTY ] : “ there’s nothing else to talk about. ”
[ TWENY-ONE ] : “ we could y’know… it doesn’t have to change anything. ”
[ TWENTY-TWO ] : “ ‘no homo’ is really starting to sound like homo, bro. ”
[ TWENTY-THREE ] : “ everyone else can see it but you. ”
[ TWENTY-FOUR ] : “ i might be in love with you. ”
[ TWENTY-FIVE ] : “ i only said all those things because i felt sorry for you. ”
[ TWENTY-SIX ] : “ do you really hate me that much ? ”
[ TWENY-SEVEN ] : “ you’ve been avoiding me and i don’t know why. ”
[ TWENTY-EIGHT ] : “ oh, i know you don’t like me. it’s because i know you love me. ”
[ TWENTY-NINE ] : “ i thought you knew ! ”
[ THIRTY ] : “ you can’t act this way every time i fuck somebody that isn’t you ! ”
[ THIRTY-ONE ] : “ does everybody know that i’m in love with them except for me ? ”
[ THIRTY-TWO ] : “ i don’t want anybody else touching you like i do. ”
[ THIRTY-THREE ] : “ clearly i still have feelings for them but feelings don’t have to mean love. ”
[ THIRTY-FOUR ] : “ yeah, so ? you had feelings for me first ! ”
[ THIRTY-FIVE ] : “ we could kiss ? nobody needs to know. ”
[ THIRTY-SIX ] : “ even if i did have feelings for you, what would it matter? you don’t feel the same way about me. ”
[ THIRTY-SEVEN ] : “ does this mean something ? ”
[ THIRTY-EIGHT ] : “ this can mean something… if you want it to ? ”
[ THIRTY-NINE ] : “ i wish i never met you. ”
[ FORTY ] : “ you can’t be angry with them for moving on. ”
[ FORTY-ONE ] : “ i don’t trust that you won’t break my heart. ”
[ FORTY-TWO ] : “ you don’t get to pick and choose who i date unless you want to volunteer yourself ! ”
[ FORTY-THREE ] : “ we shouldn’t do that again. ”
[ FORTY-FOUR ] : “ i don’t know what about this scares you so much. ”
[ FORTY-FIVE ] : “ you never know what might happen if you put yourself out there. ”
[ FORTY-SIX ] : “ i never said i hated you. ”
[ FORTY-SEVEN ] : “ don’t you find it suspicious that you can’t talk about how you really feel about me/them? ”
[ FORTY-EIGHT ] : “ i should have never kissed you. ”
[ FORTY-NINE ] : “ I don’t want to be your friend. ”
[ FIFTY ] : “ i think you think about me sometimes. ”
I need somebody to hear, somebody to know Somebody to have, somebody to hold
night terrors
Lungs burn with the need for oxygen she can't seem to find her eyes taking in nothing but inky darkness, so dark and deep it feels like a fathomless weight pushing in at her from all sides. Arms much smaller than expected flail out, reaching upwards desperately but the depths drag her further down, uncaring for her fight to return to the surface. Unsympathetic towards her plight to reach the prick of sunlight that taunts her from above, the brilliance of it fading almost to nothing as she sinks deeper.
Ruby wakes up gasping for air.
Her arms and legs are tangled in the sheets, moving about with wild abandon as if still struggling to fight against the frigid depths. Dark eyes are blown wide, still half-caught in her night terror as she gasps laboriously for air despite it coming freely. Sweat covers her skin and yet she shivers with the cold, phantom icy fingers gripping at her.
It isn't until she realises they've been replaced with hands far warmer and tender that she snaps out of it, head spinning to look at him, her sleep adled mind taking a second to catch up even as her body has already instinctively curled inwards to him. Like a flower bending towards the sun, she seeks out the warmth of him, all but climbing into his lap and meeting no resistance. He only draws her in closer, holding her against him as if he could protect her from every horrible thing in the world.

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Maxton Hall | S02E03, "Emotional Rollercoaster"
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Maxton Hall -> 2.02: Wish to the Universe
Maxton Hall | S02E03, "Emotional Rollercoaster"
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
go rest. i'm not asking.
Well how on earth is she meant to rest when the caterer still needs final decisions on flavour profiles for the menus, the florist needs a cheque dropped off in payment seeing as she doesn't take bank transfers, and the DJ is asking for the setlist and timings of speeches? And that's just for the gala. Not to even begin mentioning the four essays in need of a refining and the two morning shifts she has this weekend at the deli.
Only every time she tries to bring up half those points, he cuts off, tells her he'll sort it. That he'll make sure it's done. It's an odd thing. Ruby spends so much time taking care of others, she's not used to being on the receiving end.
"You and I both know I'll hardly be resting," she eventually admits with a self deprecating smile.

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"get out of my sight." from james
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There's an anger in his voice she isn't accustomed too and it has her physically flinching back. As if words had cut through skin. Not even in the beginning, when they'd been at odds, had he looked at her like that. And it breaks her heart even more than what he'd done with Elaine in the pool at Cyril's. Ruby's lips purse and twist, biting so hard on the inside of her cheek that she tastes blood, trying her very best not to cry. She's so tired of crying. It feels like she's done a lifetime's worth in the last twenty-four hours.
And yet, it's nothing compared to what she knows he's feeling. Because despite the anger, she can see the anguish swimming in the ocean-blue depths of his eyes. He doesn't mean it. He's just lashing out. But understanding it doesn't make it okay.
"If you keep going like this you're going to push everybody who cares about you away, James."