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Cool Rider || Rosaplier

The Summer was just on the brink of it's last breath, the skies were vibrant shades of blue, the trees a saturated green, the sun high and Golden. It was like it knew soon it would be another memory till next year. With that Rosanna had been trying to rake in her last chips of enjoying the warmer weather, the birds singing in the sky beckoning her to join them as they flew. She took a walk every morning, found a new place to explore along the way. Just needing some kind of adventure while she still had the time to play! Even if said adventure was a newly discovered noodle bar, or seeing a fun colored cat on her way home. And with the nice weather, came with active influencers! All her friends were throwing Galas, Summer Soirees, and launching new products and career choices! It was all so exciting! Inviting her to attend when she could. And as it wasn't quite time to dive head first back into classes quite yet, more often than not, she was able to go! Mark was a good sport about it all, being her plus one as often as he could, looking handsome as always, be him wearing a cuffed sleeved shirt, a full suit and tie, or even a silly Hawaiian shirt. She was grateful when he was able to squeeze them in, make the time. She knew he was working so hard, it meant so much. Her most recent outing was just visiting a friend. However, what she expected to be just a casual visit of gals hanging, gossiping, and giggling turned into something more. She left for the night, returning home with a small match lit in her belly. Rosanna was all for trying new things, and with that came the newest craving. A thirst if you will. It was a lazy little Sunday, and specifically her favorite kind of lazy -her and Mark spending time together, simply to spend time together. Paralleling. Body doubling. Just existing in each other's space and company, but not necessarily doing anything. She lounged on his bed, just scrolling idly on her phone, looking through her normal go-to apps, scrolling her feeds, the usual. Across the room from her, he sat on his computer, doing whatever he was doing. Working. Playing. Typing. Or perhaps also just scrolling. "Gamma, you know that picture I sent you the other day?" she prompted, looking up now from her phone.

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I know I ship Phan hard, but DAMN IT I love Rosaplier so much

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Marshmallow World || Rosaplier

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Maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you, if you know what I mean || Rosaplier

Rosanna hadn’t been around for a fair bit of time, but she talked to Mark while she was away, as much as possible. Molly was incredibly pregnant and in need of a few extra hands around as of late, her husband traveling left and right and Rosanna’s parents only 2 people, who were up in their age. So of course Ro, being the older sister and... herself, rushed to the rescue. She booked the first flight she could and waited on Molly hand and foot, despite Molly trying to convince her not all of it was entirely necessary. But Rosanna was going to have a nephew soon! It was all so exciting! And with that she had to be present at her ‘home’ away from her home... her home being Mark, not the campus. Now she was back, and after much settling in and catching up, it was time to be with HER family now. Him, their pups, their little hidden nooks and crannies. And what better way then a little picnic in the back of The Barrel. Ro had it all planned, she packed a cute aesthetic wicker basket, baked some cookies, made some hot chocolate, and ordered them a variety of Mark’s favorite take outs. And with that she shoveled them all together, and draped the basket with a blanket, walking to Gamma house. “knock knock” she texted, standing outside his door rather than knocking, wanting to complete the big surprise. | @wishes-in-the--markmark

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Simple joys have a simple voice ||Rosaplier

Rosanna had been keeping up with her mental health fairly well recently, keeping up with her duties as Alpha house President fairly well recently, and keeping up with her lifestyle as a professional Youtuber and Baker, along with PupMommy and girlfriend to the sweetest, silliest boy. But it was becoming very clear, she had no time to just relax, sit back, and enjoy her accomplishments. She was on the go, constantly, and had no time to lay back and enjoy.... anything. After class, she had an online meeting scheduled with a few people about her next cookbook. Truthfully, it wasn’t necessary, but she liked to keep things on the ball, almost becoming obsessive with everything having a place in her day to day life. Very much like someone else in her life. As the clock ticked by, and class was nearly over. She felt a spasm in her left eye, and sudden exhaustion swept over her. She whimpered a little as the professor dismissed them, getting to her feet and feeling the sudden urge to just sit. Within moments she found herself heading down Gamma’s hallway, her phone tucking it’s way into her bag after canceling the meeting. Her heart a little frantic over the idea, but her feet still pulling her to Mark’s room. | @wishes-in-the--markmark

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And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home||Rosaplier

Rosanna was relieved to be spending the night in Alpha after the post New Year's party. Getting far from Cry and the torment that came with what happened that night.

Her and Mark merely went to bed, nothing was said or talked about aside from snuggling and reassuring sweet nothings.

So the days to follow sat similar. But entering and being in and around Gamma house didn't feel as... Right? It wasn't home. It had uneven air about it. But... Ro still went in and out, not backing down or rolling over. Trying her best to make sure it wasn't noticeable to Mark how off things felt apart from his arms.

"Have you spoken to Blue?" The small girl asked, laying on Mark's bed reading a book for her advanced literature class as he went about his business.

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We will come and go, in the forest || Darkiplanna/Rosaplier

Rosanna had spent most of Christmas trying to sort out her head, she baked. She baked a lot. Probably too much. Hopefully Shane or Dan ended up finishing them, but her appetite was not doing so hot. Thinking of how Christmas Eve went down, and everything that happened to Mark to build up to that point, feeling guilty, feeling somewhat (or mostly) to blame. And the scenario of earlier Christmas morning with Dark, and everything that had almost went down and everything after that. The remainder of Christmas she edited videos, since Shane was busy with his little family and Joey with his fiance, rightfully so.... Then Joey happened. And Rosanna wasn’t expecting it, the hiccup, the misunderstanding, and her hurt. Having a complete mental breakdown all because of some words that hit a little too hard. She was alone. Not even Leda, considering who she had started to cozy up with. The rest of boxing day came and went she spent locked up in Alpha’s office. The lights off. The blinds closed. The door locked. And timing played through in a blur... but today... Today Rosanna awoke with red lines on her face, falling asleep on paperwork she hadn’t even considered doing. She moved to her room and showered, fed and played with Cookie (as best as she could), but nothing felt right. She had to check on Mark... or Dark, whoever was present. If it was Mark, she had hoped that he would have contacted her, not that she deserved it though... Still she dressed in a warm sweater, ripped knee jeans, and slouchy boots, trying to stay comfortable, appear cute as if nothing was wrong... despite her life falling apart. Considering leaving her position as President. Considering not taking her medicine... Considering shutting out and off. She had to check on him. So she found herself outside of his room, her hand hesitating in a fist, debating if she should turn around, perched in the air as to knock. With a deep inhale, she shook her head and gave a very light tap, no turning back. She had to check in. He was important, if anything else, he mattered.

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I’m so lucky, to say that you’re mine.|| Rosaplier

Rosanna knew something was up, but she wasn’t sure what exactly it was. Still, she knew, and she had to try and do something about it. Help it, make it better. After the silly series of texts she hummed now, looking down at her phone with a disgustingly cute washed up expression, so love drunk. She bided the time in between seeing Mark and now with the cookies she promised him, as if they were done. But nope, they would be fresh! By the time she was done making them from scratch, cutting them decorating them, baking them, and arranging them in a cute little set up, time ticked closer to when she got to see her beau. She grabbed a bag of clean clothes for the next day, her phone charger, and the tin of goodies and was on her way. Soon she was outside Mark’s door, looking at the frame before her fondly before giving a pat-pat-pat,

| @wishes-in-the--markmark

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