You’ll never guess What I found outside in the rose garden
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You’ll never guess What I found outside in the rose garden
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wrxthfulguard:
“That’s a good idea, helps to give each room a different sense of symbolic purpose… Have you discussed that with the Princess and Mr Alastor, Miss Rosie?”
Don himself was very simple and clean when it came to décor, as long as he avoided damaging the décor itself.
“I think what matters to me is that the décor doesn’t distract the importance that the hotel is owned by a member of the Magne Family… I still want the Princess’s family crest be present to remind all who walk inside that this is no ordinary hotel… That those who reside here are under her protection.”
“Oh, I’m sure Alastor wouldn’t mind. That man would let me get away with murder if it came to it,” an innocent enough sounding giggle came from the overlord with the saying.
A soft hum preceding her next words, “Princess Charlie however, I have not spoken to her about the idea yet. I don’t see a simple floral arrangement bringing up too much of a fuss though, if it raises enough worry they’re a simple fix. Consider it free of charge if anything.”
Rosie nodded in agreement with Don. “Right you are, mister Don. That’s precisely why I chose the colors and flowers I did. They’re meant to compliment the crest and it’s colors. I do believe having the visuals of an overlords work as a minor detail helps to remind the hotel’s residents of society’s other high standing members backing it as well.”
hazmoonxmuses:
The ever most faint rising of her lower lids as a faint hum seems to rumble from the woman’s lips.
“Allow me to be more clear in my statements, then. I know not of any names, merely, what I see. It simply appears to me the company you hold seem to be below your caliber. Though, I must admit that can be said for nearly the entire populace itself.”
Rosie’s hands quickly moved downward to preoccupy themselves in toying with her blouse’s cuffs, falsely adjusting them as an excuse just to fidget in her nervousness. A faint flush was taken to her cheeks, “You flatter me, truly.”
The doll gave an attempt to clear her throat as subtly as possible to regain her composure. Posture straightening before she’d go on to speak again, “However, rest assured Your Majesty, there’s only two other sinners I consider closer than an acquaintance level. One of which is in the same social hierarchy as I, an overlord. He’s a very polite and respectable young man. I’ve known him since his early days of arriving.” She couldn’t help her smile widen in a softer fondness as she spoke of Alastor.
“The other is not an overlord, but she is a smart and savvy business owner. There’s more to her than meets the eye, as I can confirm,” Rosie gave a reassuring nod. Mimzy was known to be rather crude at times, but in Rosie’s opinion it added a certain charm to the woman. But this wasn’t in the set of traits the overlord would tell the Queen about. She wouldn’t badmouth those close to her, much less to Lilith of all people.
This post wouldn’t leave my head until I drew it as Rosie so take this
@helloxdxlly liked for a one liner // x
“I do not know how you deal with the riff-raff that you hold within your company, dear.”
A slender finger is pressed to Rosie’s chin in thought. “I’m sorry, My Queen, but I haven’t the faintest idea who you’re referring to. I only keep those I know to be respectable around my presence.”
@helloxdxlly liked for a one liner! x
“What’s ya’ gig with Alasta’, if you mind my askin’?”
“No worries dear, you wouldn’t be the first,” Rosie reassured her with a small smile. “It depends on what specification you wish to know, truly. He’s simply a close friend, nothing more, if that’s the implication here.”
The doll crossed her legs, brushing any creases of her skirt out after. “We go back to his early days here in Hell. He’s a very smart and charming man! Certainly caught my eye very early on, I saw plenty of potential in him. How right was I,” she gave a small laugh in her reminiscing.
“I suppose our relation evolved from a student-mentor nature into an equal grounds one. He took what I taught him and surpassed expectations! Truly phenomenal man, that one is. I’ve never had a pupil take so quickly and make it so far, ” slender fingers cupped her cheek. “I must admit, I’ve always been one to take in other sinners under my wing if they show a certain spark behind their eyes. Motherly instinct, what more can I chalk it up to?”
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“Alright.” Don was informed that Rosie would be visiting the hotel to help decorate it a bit, but he wasn’t informed that she would be keeping it a surprise until she had placed a blindfold over his eyes.
For the most part, he didn’t mind seeing nothing but darkness for an hour, and hearing Rosie’s voice helped eased the deafening silence in his mind.
From his usual parade rest stance, his hands reached up to feel for the blindfold, gently tugging it off his head and turning to see the floral centerpieces that were very well arranged in the lobby… He could see why Charlie and Alastor wanted her to help out with the hotel regarding the décor.
“… This is amazing, Miss Rosie… Hopefully this will give some life to the hotel, perhaps even draw in potential sinners for a chance at redemption.”
“Thank you,” Rosie beamed at the compliment, “I’ve always been a firm believer in the magic of florals.” The doll’s hands brushed her skirt, making sure it wasn’t dirtied by any possible fallen petals or leaves. “People tend to be attracted to pretty things.”
Her heels clicked as she walked about the lobby, double checking over all her work to make sure there was no mistakes. “Aesthetics tend to be a majorly overlooked priority, if you ask me. This place has been needing a lady’s touch,” her smile faltered every so slightly upon realization the possible implications of what she said, clearing her throat to go on to specify, “not to say anything about those already in residence here of course! They all bring such their own way, each are lovely women. Decor is just one of my strong suits, simply.”
Rosie looked up from her examining to face Don. “Question is now though, should there be an accompanying motif in each room with the lobby arrangements though,” a slight tilt of her head when she went on to ask, “What do you think, mister Don?”
“ Being blindfolded for over an hour really isn’t my idea of fun. ” (Wrxthfulguard)
Starters //
A soft tut is given in her initial response. "It's simply a precursor for the surprise, mister Don. You don't want to go spoiling a lady's gift do you?"
The doll's dainty fingers poked and nudged about the smaller items in the centerpiece she was placing up. "You haven't a need to worry about security measures while I do my work here. Besides, it'll be done in... almost... one... second," a melodic hum escapes her lips as she presses the last flower into place.
Rosie's hands give a small clap together as she steps back to take in the visual of her work - a set of custom floral arrangement centerpieces around the hotel lobby. "And there it is! You have permission to look now, mister Don," Rosie beamed.
While I’m here, this is how I headcanon Rosie’s voice sounding
// from 'Lady Lazarus' by Sylvia Plath
been a while since ive been on here so tag dumping for own ref oop
This post wouldn’t leave my head until I drew it as Rosie so take this
* 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇.
feel free to change pronouns / wording!
“ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ”
“ i’ve been thinking about you all week. ”
“ you deserve more than this. ”
“ you gotta talk to me. ”
“ how i feel doesn’t matter. ”
“ i thought you were gonna wear the red dress, you know that’s my favourite. ”
“ everyone else does the dirty work for me. ”
“ they say diamonds are a girl’s best friend. ”
“ you still with us? ”
“ nothing is set in stone. ”
“ it’s none of your business. ”
“ can you please just tell me where we’re going? ”
“ just try and have some fun, would you? ”
“ being blindfolded for over an hour really isn’t my idea of fun. ”
“ it looks so strange in the winter. ”
“ you’ve been through so much. ”
“ it’s time to wake up. ”
“ thought you would be lighter without all that blood. ”
“ i’m impressed you made it this far. ”
“ when i met you, you were nothing. ”
“ you just didn’t know it yet. ”
“ i’m gonna cut myself free of you, if it’s the last thing i do. ”
“ i know you’re weak and tired. ”
“ he came out of the shadows and he… ”
“ i made a run for it. ”
“ you’re safe now, you’re safe. ”
“ think you broke my nose. ”
“ i fucked up and i need your help. ”
“ i didn’t send you a message. ”
“ is that blood on your shirt? ”
“ i’m sorry, i haven’t seen my boss in his boxers before. ”
“ i’m freaking out a little bit. ”
“ the truth is not necessarily your best friend right now. ”
“ you recognize that car? ”
“ we have to run. ”
“ you lock the door and don’t open it for anybody that’s not me. ”
“ well, ain’t you a gentleman. ”
“ you got a problem with me or something? ”
“ i already notified the police. ”
“ you killed him, you fucking killed him! ”
“ looks like the wolves got to him. ”
“ this is some pretty high-tech shit. ”
“ i’m out here freezing my nuts off. ”
“ don’t make the same mistake again. ”
“ the cops are gonna trace the call. ”
“ don’t you fucking move! ”
“ give me the gun. ”
“ you already put a target on our backs. ”
“ we should never have come here. ”
“ this is all your fault. ”
“ i’m gonna cut your fucking head off. ”
Going to come in and rework some things in this blog for a bit. Rosie isn’t dead oops
Lipton Vintage Tea
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Rosie's muse really does just go "ok I'm going to sit on what I want to say for over a month THEN I will speak then vanish under mysterious circumstances again xoxo" huh
littledemondarling:
Niffty nodded in agreement at Rosie’s explanation. “Yes! I do have a fondness for floral teas too.” She stood off to the side, patiently waiting as Rosie made them their tea. It was then made shook her head. “I don’t think it’s silly at all! I think Rosie fits you very well!”
“Oh, me?” The little maid asked, quite surprised by the elegant Overlord’s curiosity. “Well um, Alastor kind of helped me to choose it, in a way. It was around the time when we first met. He said I was ‘nifty’ and it stuck with me from that point on.
“Thank you dear,” Rosie hummed as she had begun filling the kettle up with water. A small smile making it’s way across her features as Nifty had told her own story. “Such a charming man, isn’t he? How sweet.”
After placing the kettle on the burner she’d gesture towards the table. “Go ahead and take a seat, no need to stand about,” the overlord stated as she sat down herself, “It’s not often I’ve gotten to have you in my company for a little chit-chat. How have you been fairing with all this new hotel business?”