" she's a firecracker "

femme bodyguard !

"if you show me you don't give a fuck

"I'll show you that I'm better at it"

"I've kissed more bottles
than boys ,,
and honestly
a hangover hurts less
than a heartbreak"

role.
femme bodyguard

full name.
blake millicent roberts

age.
nineteen

"go kiss the next bitch
I'm busy"

gender.
female

sexuality.
heterosexual

face-claim.
camille morrone
"what doesn't kill me

better run"

personality.
blake is a fiery soul, driven by her own determination and her passion. her passion especially for life itself and the juicy opportunities that it has to offer to her.

her sass is as sharp as the little knife she keeps tucked into her boots. almost as sharp as her wit that is, she can be quite the sarcastic chica and won't hesitate to call you out on your shit. she can't stand when people get overly butt hurt over the small things, as she herself is one tough cookie as time has told.

blake is a hardass , yes it's great she might even let you touch it. and yet she's also a badass, she couldn't give less of a flying fuck about you. she's never given people a reason to hate her and yet they go about creating their own jealousy expecting her to change who she is to better suit their own needs. well, screw that?

she can be quite the flirtatious minx and yet chances are she's only toying with your emotions because she's bored or someone else is using the boxing ring at the time. don't get too attached, because just know that its either choose her or lose her, she's not a second choice.

she's not ignoring you, she's waiting to see if you'll make an effort.

she's cold and calculating at times, and yet in those few glimpses behind cracked doors you can find a broken spirit hidden behind the flames of her own pain. too stubborn to admit that she's hurt, to admit that maybe for once she's the one that needs fixing.

alas, if you try and bring that up she'll probably give you a black eye so back to the matter at hand.

she's a fighter, not so much a lover. because those she had trusted have only hurt her, those she has loved have only stabbed her in the back with the knife she used to butter their bread.
she's so sick of fake people and false loyalty, and honestly she couldn't even care anymore.

"no girl
should E V E R
have to have their heart
broken
by their very own father"

background.
her father wanted a son, and would do so much to make sure that blake felt as though she was never enough because of her birth as a girl. please, give a round of applause for this misogynistic asshole 👏
she worked so hard her entire life to try and prove her worth to him, from black belt in karate to late night parkour classes, kick box champion. and yet nothing was ever good enough for him.
he hated the fact that the only child his spouse could birth was female, despised the mere thought rather.

forever placing this wretched and heavy blame , the weight of the world , upon his daughters shoulders- expecting her to crumble, and yet he never did.

"damaged people are dangerous"

"they know how to make hell
feel like home"

yet one thing he loathed more than her, was the royals. how they could simply sit atop the world with their pretty little crowns and piles upon piles of cash and power. he never wanted anyone he knew to be within a mile of them either.

she's had her fair share of heartbreak in her time. and yet the ultimate crime was committed, one who was supposed to protect her and her precious glass heart was the first to break it.

and so, in the act of ultimate rebellion paired up with the chance to escape from her father and give him one massive bird.

she harnessed all those years of physical training she'd spent trying to impress him to do something that would cause his morales to itch horribly.

she became a royal bodyguard.
and heavens save whoever tried to bring her down.

"sorry if I look interested ,,

cos

,, I'm not"

noctivagae