Rosalía Mariana Bey

STOP AND SMELL THE ROSES. independent bey oc / sideblog to lightskipped / picked by becky

[beyblossom]

   “Alright, let’s hit the dance floor.”

[beyblossom]

    “I think my ride left me.” She pouts a little but she’s really just confused. Had she not paid the pilot enough? He had just abandoned her in some random cantina without even a goodbye or apology. “I guess I have to find another one?”

[beyblossom]

    “I think my ride left me.” She pouts a little but she’s really just confused. Had she not paid the pilot enough? He had just abandoned her in some random cantina without even a goodbye or apology. “I guess I have to find another one?”

[beyblossom]

bardbattled‌:

@beyblossom​  sent  :         “if you were going to die, i was going to die with you.”     ↳  a court of mist & fury.

𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒   𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘   𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃   𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐀'𝐒   𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 .    she shouldn’t have done that – shouldn’t have risked that. the thought of possibly losing her has elsie’s stomach twisted up in all kinds of knots. no one else in this galaxy is anything like rosa; her bright smile is better than any star that glitters out in this expanse she loves so much.        “ i’d never forgive myself if anything happened to you, please… please don’t do anything like that again. maker, you – that was so incredibly brave of you, and i-i am so proud, but promise me you’ll never do that again! ”        and, because she can’t stand it a moment longer, elsie presses her lips to hers. it’s the best way she can think to communicate what rosa really means to her. to her heart.

she hadn’t been able to stop herself from diving into danger. elsie is her friend and she’d do anything for her friends and family. connections mean so much to her and she would never have been able to live with that level of inaction. lips meet hers before she can respond but the kiss is response enough. she hadn’t thought to ask if elsie felt how she felt but as their lips moved against each other she got the response she needed. she softly smiled once it was over. “i couldn’t leave you to die.”

[beyblossom]

Someone teach the babu to shoot. She wants to be dangerous.

[beyblossom]

give rosalía a bad boy showing her the stars. or bad girl.

[beyblossom]

@cromulents​ asked:  ‘ You said I look familiar ’

“Because if I had said there’s Janae to him he’d have stormed off even faster.” She hates the fight that has erupted between her cousin and Janae. While she stands with her cousin through thick and thin and if forced would choose his side she hated how angry it made him. How sad they both were. So if she could try and act as a buffer so they could talk this out? She’d do that. So he’d be happy again. “I’m sorry he yelled at you...I thought he might have cooled off a little by now.”

[beyblossom]

@bardbattled​ asked:  ‘ You’re tired of being alone ’  

“i wouldn’t say i’m alone. but...if you mean am i tired of not having someone as a lover? then...yeah.” she sighs. “it’s been a long time since i’ve been someone’s amore. but it’s kind of hard to meet new people when you’ve lived on the same ranch all your life. that’s why i envy you a little. you’ve seen the GALAXY.”

[beyblossom]

@bardbattled​ asked:  ‘ Sing to me, I am not doing well ’

“you aren’t, are you?” gentle words leave her lips as she strokes a hand over elsie’s forehead. she wasn’t healing as fast as she should be. hopefully she would heal soon but rosalía didn’t mind playing nurse for her friend. she’s already tucked in the injured woman and made some of her famous broth that has cured many an ailment in the bey family. “i hope i do okay. singing is more your talent than mine.” but softly she starts to sing. 

[collectivemood]

                                                      MISSIO

Sing to me

‘ Talking to the mirror like I’ve seen them somewhere before ’

‘ You said I look familiar ’

‘ Did we meet the other night ’

‘ Somebody once told me that there’s two side to life ’

‘ I might have accidentally let the darkness eat the light ’

‘ I prayed, God sent me right to voicemail ’

‘ My vanity is for sale ’

‘ My head is in my own hell ’

‘ Sing to me, I am not doing well ’

‘ Getting tired of my own words ’

‘ I’m kind of helpless and I need you ’

Monsters

‘ I know you, inside and out ’

‘ Yes I know you, we met in my dreams ’

‘ You can’t fool me, your heart is too kind ’

‘ My heart is black as can be ’

‘ You’re not a monster, I’m not a monster, but we have monsters inside of us ’

‘ I am tired of endless decay ’

‘ You’re tired of being alone ’      

Bottom of the Deep Blue Sea   

‘ The berth surrounding my body crushing every bit of bone ’

‘ I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea ’

‘ Welcome to my cage, little lover ’

‘ Let’s go up in flames, pretty lady/ lover ’

‘ The sweet surrender of silence forces me to live alone ’

‘ Locked and loaded, where the hell is peace of mind? ’    

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(  ask  prompt.  )          my muse has stumbled onto your muses doorstep in the middle of the night,   bleeding out and wounded    -   send your muses reaction to seeing my muse like this  !!              Alternatively,    send     ❛   I didn’t know where else to go  … ❜         for my muses reaction to yours being injured and at their doorstep !!

[beyblossom]

“I know how we can get in there.” She doesn’t normally help in criminal endeavours. It’s not her scene. After all, she has no real skills to back it up. But THIS she can help with. “I have…someone in the Senate who even though he likes to pretend I don’t exist will see me if I asked. Which gets you in, right?” She doesn’t know WHY they need to get into the Senate offices but if she can help she will.

[beyblossom]

“I know how we can get in there.” She doesn’t normally help in criminal endeavours. It’s not her scene. After all, she has no real skills to back it up. But THIS she can help with. “I have...someone in the Senate who even though he likes to pretend I don’t exist will see me if I asked. Which gets you in, right?” She doesn’t know WHY they need to get into the Senate offices but if she can help she will.

[beyblossom]

legacybeyne‌:

        ❝ I know she would. Your ma has no sense of mercy. ❞ Or any love for assholes, which he, admittedly, can be. She still hadn’t forgiven him for not choosing her rice&beans at the family gathering…Maker, how many years ago was that? Six, seven? Anyway, she wouldn’t be a Bey if she didn’t hold grudges; it’s what they do. It takes him a while to decipher her words & when he does, he waves his free hand around listlessly.  ❝ Lights, 17%, ❞ he commands, voice muffled. La Joya chimes in response, the lights in the cockpit lowering considerably. ❝ Ugh, remind me to never drink again. ❞

     “ She’s just protective of her mija. ” Her mother cares about her a lot. It’s only because she had left with family that she’d even allowed out on this need of hers to see the stars. The Bey Wanderlust, she had called it. She had seen the look that the elder woman had given Tamás when he’d helped her with her bags. Really, should have picked her Rice & Beans. The lights dim and she reaches out to gently run a hand through his hair. “ I’ll try. Though you were enjoying it last night. ” While she herself had not drank any alcohol she had watched her family and friends blissfully get drunk. “ Do you have anything we need to be doing today? Or can we just stay put and let you get your brain back on straight. ”

[beyblossom]

legacybeyne‌:

          He shakes his head & winces as his whole world flips upside down. Okay, so that wasn’t the brightest thing to do. Let’s not ever do that again. Fingers seize as a bright throb rips through his gray matter like a hyper kid through a piñata. Inhale. Exhale. Try again, moron. Gentler this time, ey? ❝ It’s not okay. I was being an ass. A major ass. You can call me out on that, ya know. ❞ Especially since his baby cousin did nothing but bring him soup, considerate of his roiling stomach. Maker, can he be any more of a jackass? He can HEAR Welita from her spot in the cosmos. He covers his eyes in the crook of his elbow & groans. Loudly. Like a dying bantha.

       “I mean...I would but I think you’re suffering enough.” He looks like hell and she won’t compound it by being upset by him snapping. It’s obvious he hadn’t meant it. “Mama would have smacked you upside the head though.” Which she’s sure would only make him feel even worse. Hopefully he’d be able to shake some of the worst symptoms as the day wore on. “Can we turn down the lights in here? So you feel a little better?” She might not be a fighter but she’s one damn good nursemaid.

[beyblossom]

legacybeyne‌:

       Yep, he just fucked up hardcore. Welita would have taken him out back by the earlobe & lectured until the sun went down for mistreating family like this. So with a wheezy sigh, Tamás cracks open an eye & when the light is no longer stabbing into his skull, he risks two.  ❝ Lo siento, Chalía. That rum screwed me up more than I thought it would. ❞He had been warned but thought his metabolism would save him from the space-shattering hangover. He was wrong.  ❝ Stay, stay, you can stay…just gimme a moment to knock the cobwebs loose, huh? ❞

    She isn’t hurt by the harsh words delivered by her cousin. He’s hurting. It’s obvious. It seems he hit the alcohol a little harder than he should have been. Since he’s currently looking like he went ten rounds with a hutt. “Está bien, Tamás. No harm done.” She sits down in the nearby navigator seat to watch him carefully. “The broth is light so it won’t upset your stomach too much.”

[beyblossom]

legacybeyne‌:

      Eyes still closed. ❝ If you’re not bleeding, broken, or actively dying, you better hope to the Maker the universe is ending because if I get up outta this chair, you will be all three. ❞

   “I was just bringing you some broth. But I can just leave it to the side if you want?”