#rose tbt

[cataschism-moving]

@omniterror asked: ❛ i guess i don't really care if it's dangerous or not. i'm going either way. ❜             /             rose &. joel

❛ Rose! Damn you, just wait— ❜

Joel’s entire life is a mud-up between half-completed tasks and following after other people. Joel stuffs handgun ammo into a duffel bag and keeps having to take breaks to sneak Rose into his peripheral, making sure she doesn’t sneak off like a damn cat in the dead of night. Joel’s heart hammers, but it does every time, useless and in irregard of how much he needs to stay calm.

He zips up the bag, nearly getting it caught on his own thumb. In the winter, his skin cracks like hell and burns like wasp stings. There’s a perfect clotted seam of red down his hand and over his knuckles. It’s pretty damn poetic.

❛ You gotta go with someone. If you don’t have anyone to watch your back, you’re as good as dead. Kindly protect your damn skin for Anna. ❜ If anyone mentioned Sarah like that to Joel, he might knock their teeth in. But times change. Sarah is dead.            despite how she haunts.

Anna is not. Swallowing thick spit, Joel clicks his tongue. ❛ Where we heading out, anyway? ❜ We not you nor I, Rose is as much a companion as Tess used to be. Alberta ain’t no Boston. But she understands the difference the same, that companions come &. go, the suffering held for when you’re alone and it’s dark, when the sounds of the monsters’ drool ‘gainst your door keep you awake. When the ghosts come and they don’t leave, and you gotta make do. ❛ Supplies or what, Rose? ❜

[ofxscavengcrs]

 💐- to gift a bouquet of flowers .  (orpheus to rose)

.｡.:*☆ "Oh?" Rose looked at the other, a little surprised. For her, it never had been easy to make friends, so kindness coming from others was a rare thing, often unexpected.

"What was that for?" She asked, carefully lowering her head to smell at the flowers. "They are really pretty, thank you very much!"

@mvsicinthedvrk

[ofxscavengcrs]

@hiddenpxpercuts​ || Rose for Spike

.｡.:*☆ “You are sure this is how the recipe goes?” Rose looked back and forth between the book and Spike, obviously not convinced.

“I just do not think it would make sense to throw everything in the pot at once, you see?”

[evecline]

in a convo with  @likcadcvil​​ // musa do inverno // sala de treinamento

“ ----- Pensei que eles iriam pegar um pouco mais leve com o treinamento, mas depois do que aconteceu não posso culpá-los pela pressa ----- ” resmungou num dos cantos do cômodo, buscando um pequeno cantil com água, a médica bebericou uma parcela do líquido antes de atinar Rose. “ ----- Quer tentar? Podemos tentar uma rodada sem nossas habilidades e uma com elas ----- ” pelo que escutava de Ender, iriam focar nas aptidões físicas e mágicas dos indivíduos sugados para Eskye. “ ----- Devia aproveitar que já estou um pouco cansada, deve facilitar ----- ” o sorriso e a entonação jocosa denotavam uma brincadeira da médica, consciente de que a maestria na medica não replicava-se no combate.

[waiting-among-the-stars]

And Her Name is Rose

One of the two ladies on board the ship, she’s a wonderful and kind woman, and is of the opinion that maybe the imposters can be befriended instead, so.. maybe she’s sus?

[waiting-among-the-stars]

A Chat Between the Girls

There is a big difference between Rose and River, lol. Guess which one is which.

[lesangdesroses]

“You never know what might be prowling around out here.” ( lestat @ rose )

Rose smiled, shaking her head. “You might be right about that, but maybe it is whatever prowls out here that should be afraid of me instead~”

[lesangdesroses]

“Settle down, you’re safe now.” ( louis @ rose )

Rose was shaken, especially with everything going on lately she wasn’t sure of what to do anymore or where to run to. She was tired of running actually, and she was far from safe, she knew that, but she allowed herself to relax a little anyways. “I highly doubt that I am, but thank you.”