ROSARIO.
witching rituals would not be complete without her bare feet making footprints in the dirt around the fire. you're hooked on the soul in her eyes. & you know her smile brings you closer to damnation.
Wandering an EMPTY ; locale, the teenager moved drowsily throughout the premises. Though, upon hearing someone speaking further into the building, she changed her course. Hovering in the doorframe for a moment, the brunette wrapped a worn sweatshirt tighter around a slender frame. “ I hope you’re not talking to me. ”
—– a sharp yelp escaped from her mouth as she was CREPT up on & the brunette whirled around, murder in her eyes. ‘ fuck -- ! i doubt that’s the way that ANYONE wants to get eaten. well, aside from the obvious two. ‘ she rubbed her hand over her forehead, spreading FLOUR all over her features. ‘ anyways, i’m going to need you to not do that EVER. ‘
general starter. // @relictv, @fvnus, @hortativus, @catalincs, @lupcs, & any !
—– the silence was overwhelming. it was early, around six in the morning & as always, rho was in the kitchen. the dark haired girl’s nose was dotted with flour, her hands covered in the white substance that now seemed so PRECIOUS to her. ‘ i’m almost done with these pastries, ‘ she mumbled to herself almost absentmindedly, even as she LOVINGLY dabbed strawberry preserves into the center of one. ‘ & then as soon as you are out of my hands, you’ll be devoured by these GREEDY people. i almost feel sorry for you. ‘ & yes, talking to the pastries was not UNCOMMON behavior.
You left me with a broken heart,
you left me thinking I was special,
we were reaching for the stars,
but I’m here reaching for the shadow you left in my heart.
❛ meet rosario ‘ rho ‘ santos, the eighteen year old COOK with a sassy tongue & a heart of gold !
why hello there, folks ! my name is squishy/s & i joined nex a long time ago & then i had some personal issues so i went inactive but now i’m here to stay. anyways, i’m 19, live in the CST/EST timezone depending on the timezone, & i’m a sucker for angst & all of the plots so come & plot with meme ? you can find me at SQUISHYISMS on aim, BRAVEXBANSHEE on skype, and SAIDTHESQUISHY on kik !
rosario santos was born on january 1st, 1999. this makes her just very recently eighteen and she has just started in the kitchens ! ( WANTED PLOT: a mentor who took rho under their wing & taught her all she knows about cooking. ) but aside from her current location, this is all about rosario’s past and all the connections i want for her !
rosario’s parents adored her ? like, she was what they had always wanted. & so rho never wanted for anything. she grew up incredibly precocious, always enjoying the fact that her birthday was on NEW YEAR’S DAY. it had always seemed fated, y’know ? almost as if it were a new beginning. by the time that she was five years old & with an adorable smile, she had everyone in her suburban neighbor wrapped around her finger. but then, things went to shit.
FIRST, on the day of the hurricane, her parents were separated. her father was in new york for business - her mother with her, braiding back rho’s long & prized hair ( FUN FACT: rho is meticulous about the care of her hair, even today ) & honestly, in the beginning, BIRMINGHAM thought it was safe. but, of course, as everyone knows, nothing is safe from mucormycosis so things went downhill from there ! rho saw phone calls that ended with her mother in tears. & then her father never came home. her & her mother got along for a while, barricaded themselves in their house until they started running out of food. & that’s when they had to make some difficult decisions, including the one to leave birmingham.
to this day, rho thinks that was a mistake. because when she was EIGHT years old, she saw her mother get infected. & then, suddenly she was an orphan. ( WANTED PLOT : someone who saw eight year old rho & couldn’t leave her out there to die so they invited her to travel with her & have become a surrogate parent of sorts. ) now, rho is EIGHTEEN years old. & she’s scared to death of dying ?? like, even more so than the average person.
she tries to hide her fears with stinging sarcasm & a very good mac n cheese recipe but that doesn’t change the fact that she’s lonely as heck ?? she misses her mother & father & her idealized memory of them. hell, she even goes to the black market for lavender essential oil so she can wear it & carry the memory of her mother with her.
anyways, please come plot ? i want to ruin my tiny daughter ?
