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Peg RP blog - Written by Tory - Follows back as @intxlligentminds
Please remember to read my rules before interacting, some rules may only apply to Peg, for these specific riles refer to her about page (which is linked below)
Rules / About / Verses / RP wishlist / Plotting call / Starter calls
/ Got an icon frame in the works, which one are we thinkin? :/
Or any suggestions? :/
The lights were low on the stage, the woman entered the stage, hair long and flowing, little black dress hugging those curved hips. The music started and her lungs pierced the air, making all thsoe wide eyed men and onlookers stare with jaws agape.
"It's been so very long since Lady Luck kissed you Still, you listen for her song And pray that she missed you Dead inside 'cause you know it's all pretend Close your eyes 'cause you're goin' off the deep end again"
She flaunted the stage, owning every inch of it, teasing the men who arched over its edge with a quick little gentle kick of heels before taking her steps off the stage to wander amongst the crowd.
"You're livin' for the rush, for that royal flush But you take what you can get You play your final ace for a pretty face Tastes like Scotch and cigarettes And you can't help fallin', goin' all in Though your odds are bleak 'Til you break your losin' streak"
Her eyes landed on another in the crowd, smirking as she sang.. making her way towards them.
/ Got an icon frame in the works, which one are we thinkin? :/
Or any suggestions? :/
/ Still need to icon human Peg xD Keep putting it off.
But I also need to make an icon frame for her, I feel bad that she's one of my only muses that doesn't have one and SHE DESERVES IT!!!
I also still don't know who to use for her human FC, I'd use her actual VA but she isn't exactly how I picture my Peg to look TuT I'd sort of imagine a cross between her VA, Marilyn Monroe and Billie Holiday
Seriously tho. SUGGESTIONS?????
Sweet and Pure rp Ask
🐰- do you believe in soul mates?
💌- diary or journal?
✨- which fictional character (book, show, or movie) do you relate to most?
💕- are you crushing on someone?
💋- kissing in the dark or kissing in the rain?
🐝- describe your aesthetic in emojis
🍼- what is your favorite memory?
🌸- what is your favorite flower?
💖- have you ever been in love?
🍰- strawberry or vanilla?
🍯- describe your favorite smell
🎂- if you had 3 wishes, what would they be?
🍪- cookie dough or cookies?
☕- coffee or tea?
🍃- would you rather live in a sea with mermaids or a forest with fairies?
🍂- what’s your middle name?
💫- what is your sun, moon, and rising sign?
🌧️- favorite thing to do on rainy days?
🍭- how tall are you?
💒- which show would you want to live in?
🎄- what is your favorite holiday?
🍦- what scented candle is your favorite?
🎶- favorite song right now?
💘- 3 ways to win your heart?
🍩- current mood?
❄️- what is your favorite season?
💍- your current relationship status?
📷- a photo of yourself
💅🏻- do you like being spoiled?
🕊️- 3 habits you have?
🦄- how do you perceive yourself?
🦋- how do you think others perceive you?
🌈- things I find attractive in girls/guys
🍓- one secret about yourself
🍒- how do you act when you have a crush?
💔- the reason behind your last breakup?
💬- what your last text message says?
🎥- what show are you currently binging on?
⛅- what is your morning routine?
💗- who do you miss?
🥀- last time you cried?
🎁- when is your birthday?
🔪- scariest/creepiest experience?
💤- date someone younger, older, or same age as you?
🎀- any question you want
~~found list on pintrest~~
"Happy pride my dearies~ Have some fun an' safe fuckin' and partyin' out there! I've got some pride specials comin' up for my shows~"
"I'd call them absolutely hideous, but I wasn't certain if you had an actual interest in any of them. I was hoping you didn't," Cruella admitted.
She opened the passenger side door of her car, a rare gesture, eager to smell the scent of Peg's perfume again as she drew closer. No rejections this time, no ladies pushing away once they got the idea. Even if nothing happened, god had she been lonely.
"Well I did say I could show you some of the nicer places in town," Cruella replied with a smile. "I'm somewhat of a lady, you know."
Peg smirked as the door was held open in offering to her and she tapped her lips with her finger. "Y'know, I ain't about to say no to a good night out."
She shrugged and stepped forward, making herself comfortable in the passenger seat. "But y'know, ya could have told me proper like, I ain't wearin my best now." She gestured to her comfier clothing, a pair of dark joggers and a pink crop top with big bold red text on it that said 'Amour'
Thats HER giant baby boy
Marilyn Monroe photographed at her apartment by Philippe Halsman, 1952.
No, she couldn't stand that stuffy little place for a moment longer, especially watching all those men with their disgusting whistles and compliments. Low down gutter trash who didn't deserve to be in the presence of beauty.
That fresh cigarette felt wonderful as she let the nicotine overcome her, pulling her coat even closer around her in the chill of the night air. It seemed she'd read the lady right, this could be quite the interesting evening.
Hearing the voice, Cruella looked back up with a laugh. "I thought you might like some time with your gentlemen callers."
"Gentleman callers?" She laughed at that, adjusting the bag over her shoulder. "I wouldn't call em THAT, Mags, a lil too rough 'round the edges to be gentleman, don't ya think?"
She chuckled, brushing her long blonde hair back. "So... Ya wanted to meet me afta the show, hm? Wonder what for?~" She gave a knowing smirk.
Elsie Robinson in the Oakland Tribune, California, February 7, 1932
/ Still need to icon human Peg xD Keep putting it off.
But I also need to make an icon frame for her, I feel bad that she's one of my only muses that doesn't have one and SHE DESERVES IT!!!
I also still don't know who to use for her human FC, I'd use her actual VA but she isn't exactly how I picture my Peg to look TuT I'd sort of imagine a cross between her VA, Marilyn Monroe and Billie Holiday
That voice really was like something out of a dream. Smooth and deep, with so much character to it that after a moment she could forget this was one of those wartime songs she and Anita had heard on the radio all the time.
Cruella felt as if that glance could see right through her, but she couldn't let herself melt entirely, returning the look with a smirk and a pair of eyes that refused to look away.
Once the song was over she refused to let herself seem eager again, and she pulled a pen out of her purse and grabbed a cocktail napkin, writing:
Red car out front~CDV
After handing it to the bartender with strict instructions to see that Peg received it and a tip that was much more than he was worth, she walked out front and pulled out another cigarette as she approached the car, taking a moment to lean against it.
When her song ended, of course a few men approached, she was friendly a sweet to them, blowing them kisses and accepting gifts they gave her. The usual, cheap chocolates and flowers which were thrown into her dressing room backstage, a pathetic and damp little space for someone for the star of the show.
She HAD expected the woman she had met to approach her, however, she was surprised to see her missing from the booth, though when she came back out of the dressing room, dressed more in her comfortable clothing again the bartender passed the paper over to her.
A smirk as she exited the building, her bag over her shoulder and hand on her hip as she stared over the red car and the woman beside it smoking once more.
"Ya know, I thought ya'd left me hangin' for a moment there."
Twilight had to admit, the woman had a watchful eye on her surroundings even with burning a hole through her lungs during intermission. Ears perked and all, to mind someone like him lurking ‘round the corner, despite leaving little to nothing to detect. Not that he wouldn’t steal from a lady, but ── certainly not one he admired.
Emerging from the shadows, nostrils flare at the welcome stench of tobacco and hopeful she would welcome him too ; arriving unarmed. ❝ As high esteem as I hold you Miss Lee, unfortunately I'll have to forgo the autograph tonight. ── I'm not here for fan service the same as the rest of your spectators. ❞ Cerulean stare under the luminescence of the red exit sign above. ❝ If that's even what they're here for either. ❞
Peg's brow rose when he stepped into view, followed by words that echoed a different purpose. Someone dressed so regular and held himself with such confidence and yet relaxation was interesting, there were foul things at work here and something told her he knew hers as well.
"Yeah?" She said and tapped her cigarette, letting the ash drop to the floor. "An' what do you know about my regulars Mr Shadowman? Hm?" A smirk crossed her lips, fully expecting him to tell her what he knew and her gaze seemed to say 'go on, impress me.'
— Oh they are wonderful, Jim Dear and Darling had a baby recently. The cutest thing I've ever seen. — Lady replied, in a happy tone. — What about you, how have you been?
"A baby? Sweet lil' things ain't they?" She chuckled. "An' they treatin ya alright with the lil thing about? I know how some humans are, though yours seem decent."
"I wonder what you haven't seen," Cruella replied, biting down on her lip before giving a smile.
When Peg got up, she was just lapping up the attention, leaning into the touch and letting her eyes close for just a moment as she reveled in the sensation. Here was someone who knew what she was doing."
"Don't go away for too long, darling," Cruella teased her, her eyes gladly focused on Peg as she watched the woman walk from behind for a minute.
She could feel the eyes on her, but then again, Cruella wasn't the only one. The men in here were always lapping at her feet and staring, but she revelled in the attention.
"This song, goes out to all my adoring fans~ Thank you for listenin' tonight, I'll miss you all my dearies~"
The music began to play and Peg stood before the mic, her eyes scanning the room before landing on Cruella, low, sultry eyes staring over the microphone as she let out her song.
"I'll be seeing you In all the old familiar places That this heart of mine embraces All day through In that small cafe The park across the way The children's carousel The chestnut trees, the wishin' well I'll be seeing you In every lovely summer's day In every thing that's light and gay I'll always think of you that way I'll find you in the morning sun And when the night is new I'll be looking at the moon But I'll be seeing you..."
