#roselyn.

[cravemore2]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤshould    be    surprised    by    his    efforts    to    walk    her    up    &    into    her    apartment,    but    with    the    amount    of    college    students    living    in    the    building,    and    the    care    he’s    show    the    entire    night,    she’s    not.    ❛    would    you    stay    for    a    little    bit    ?    ❜    bites    out,    clutching    her    bag    of    fast    food    against    her    chest    like    a    child    with    a    security    blanket.    embarrassing.    ❛    or    were    you    planning    to    go    back    to    the    party    and    see    if    you    could    pick    up    someone    ?    ❜

[roseadleyn]

roselyn and ely;

headcanons can be found here!

“ are you crazy?! ”

“ maybe. are you? ”

for @crownxie, love you forever!!

tagging; @that-one-pretty-bitch, @chxrrylxdy, @chxrrylxdy, @hmerus, @sidra-29, @dxmoness, @nxccolo, @mysticmeena, @lady-navier0357, @parkykwho, @palaceofghosts, @izumi-astra-123, and @ithil-lucien.

[cravemore2]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤhands    scrub    at    tired    face,    eyes    slightly    swollen    from    the    hours    she    had    stayed    up    to    study    and    the    panic    that    had    followed    when    she    laid    in    bed    after.    for    as    terrified    as    she    was    to    talk    to    him    about    their    rocky    future,    he    had    done    well    at    settling    a    lot    of    those    demons.    at    least    for    now.    as    her    hands    pull    down,    roselyn    takes    two    steps    toward    sebastian    and    burrows    her    face    in    the    dip    of    his    chest.    ❛    you’re    right.    ❜    the    words    muffled    by    his    shirt    against    her    mouth.    pulls    her    mouth    back    to    speak    more    clear.    ❛    i’m    overthinking    this.    i    need    to    trust    you    more.    you    love    me,    and    i    love    you.    that    should    matter    more    then    a    little    time    away.    ❜    and    hot    available    girls    ready    at    his    beck    and    call.

[roseadleyn]

— COME ON, A FEW KISSES WON'T HURT US.

enes x roselyn

❝ you don't know anything about what happened to me. ❞

❝ hold my hand in secret and kiss me when no one is looking. ❞

enes belongs to @salvatvre

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[roseadleyn]

don't lie, you like her || roselyn, atlus, raymond, astra, theo.

'Your Highness.'

Roselyn merely acknowledged his presence with a nod and returned to her book.

'Your Highness.' Atlus called again, this time more insistently.

The said girl frowned, but did not look up.

'Your Highness!' Atlus finally relented, 'there is someone here for you!'

With a sigh of irritation, she snapped her book shut. 'This better be worth it. Who is it?'

'Someone called Gilbert.'

Roselyn looked exasperated. 'Seriously? Him, again?'

'Has he visited you before?'

'Visited...' she repeated, running a hand through her dark hair.

'I wish visiting was all he did,' was the only explanation she offered before holding her book up to her chest and leaving the spacious room with an almost vicious slam of the door.

—

Roselyn was laughing when she returned.

Somehow, the sight of it didn't make Atlus' heart flutter with delight. 'I gather your meeting went well, Your Highness?'

Roselyn clapped a hand to her mouth, slightly breathless, then, 'Why, with Gilbert? Heavens no, and thank my heart for it! I'd rather walk on hot coals than date him.'

Atlus almost choked. 'Date? Date who? Date why?'

Roselyn was silent now, but her gaze was curiously interested. 'Gilbert, of course. Oh, dear — do you think I should?'

Atlus fumbled with his words, slightly nervous, 'No! I mean-'

She smiled. This was the answer she wanted, 'Well, why not?'

'He... he doesn't seem like a good person.'

'He's not.' She agreed. 'But...'

She dropped her book and stalked closer, cornering him against the wall. His blush deepened, and so did her amusement. 'Tell me one thing Atlus. You're a very loyal aide, I'm sure you'll answer correctly.'

'I... yes, Your Highness.'

'If you don't want me to date Gilbert,' she murmured, running her hand along his jaw, 'would you rather me date you?'

—

'— and then she asked if I'd rather date her.'

Astra's lips twitched, but she managed to keep a straight face, 'and what did you say?'

'I just..'

'Let me guess — you blushed and stuttered for a while until she let you go.'

'... Yea, basically.'

Astra laughed. 'Y'know, I don't blame the girl.'

Atlus looked up to see Astra's face. She was clearly trying hard not to laugh. 'Hey, what do you mean?'

'Do you like her?'

'No!'

Astra burst into peals of laughter. 'Then why are you — oh goodness — dictating who she can't and cannot date?!'

'Well — I mean —'

Astra was breathless with laughter now, but she managed to gasp out, 'You do like that girl, dumbass.'

Atlus covers his face with his hands as Astra attempts, unsuccessfully, to control her laughter. Then, from the background, Raymond's voice echoes out,

'Okay, which one of you two idiots like my little sister?!'

The trio stare at each other before Theo calls out, 'Make it three!'

—

@crownxie i literally love these two sm!! this is based off the convo we had 🫶

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[roseadleyn]

roselyn and ely;

moodboard can be found here! (i'll link it once i make it T-T)

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— ely, congratulations! you've managed to get roselyn's attention and now you're stuck with her.

— assuming you don't have some sort of 'hug me and you die' stipulation, she's going to smother you with physical affection

— if she doesn't consider anyone a friend, she acts like they're her friend anyways. so you'll never know which one you are <33 UR HER FRIEND DW

— goes shopping with you! hauls you to every shop, ignoring your sobbing about bleeding toes

— also, girl is rich asf. “ you like that bag? no, what do you mean it's too expensive? let's get it. which color do you want it in? you know what, let's worry about the color later and buy all three- ”

— lets you into her library. this is significant because you've really got to be special to roselyn for her to let you in there. you see her come to life here, surrounded by the books she loves so

— she reads with you, or to you, it doesn't matter. she gets completely enveloped in the story sometimes, her voice trailing off, even crying if the story calls for it — her body may be present, but it's like she's in the book, not in the room with you. she comes to herself with a breathless, apologetic little laugh, promising to pay you a bit more mind next time

— stargazing, watching the sunrises, watching the sunsets — she knows nature like the back of her hand and wants you to know it — love it — like she does

— she'll tell you about the books she's read and the people she's met, how her day went and the highlights of yet another ball, her eyes alight, her hands painting the air with vivid passions and dreams — in a way, she's still who she was before the world told her who she should be.

» ————- 　♡　 ————- «

for @crownxie. thank you so so much for the interest and love for my ocs and especially roselyn!!! i hope you like this <3

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[roseadleyn]

waiting for the day i see more roselyn posts 🫶🫶

alright, you lot have earned yourself physical headcanons for her

𝘗𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺𝘯.

she's a pretty girl

slim, slenderly built, with well rounded curves, prominent collarbones and shoulders wider than hips

small wrists and hands that are soft and scented like japanese cherry blossoms

smooth, fair milky white skin that she washes and moisturizes and has a ten-step skin care routine for; she'll be damned it she lets herself break out

wide, doe eyes, almond shaped, dark, deep brown with flickers of light brown

hands down the prettiest out of all the Imperial heirs, they all are quite good looking but she has a beauty that outstrips everyone

her hair is long, dark and wavy. she brushes it religiously and does it wonderfully in a different hairstyle every day. dislikes the feeling of messy, unwashed and greasy hair, and every morning her routine is to first brush her hair thoroughly, wash it, and brush it again.

gets compliments on her hair alot, and how sweet she smells.

however, her scent is deliberate. roselyn takes good care of herself and knows her perfumes throughly. she knows sweetened body butters and soft scents are key to getting what she wants.

has the softest, prettiest lips ever. they're not that plump and all, but she applies lip balms only and lip gloss at the most important events. she doesn't use lipstick since it doesn't suit her, and she doesn't want to use the slightest thing that may harm her lips.

her nails are so clean because she brushes them with a stiff brush every night until they're snow white and clean. cannot stand the sight or even the thought of dirty nails.

speaking of nails, her hands are also so pretty. i know i already mentioned them, but they are — long, nimble fingers, bracelets, and never painted nails.

her voice is lilting and reminds of jade beads, of spring sunrises.

she's of average height, not too tall, not too short, even though some of her friends would disagree

has the loveliest smile, with slight dimples, pink lips stretching into a grin

even with all this, her appearance... it surprisingly doesn't mean that much to her. she takes such good care of it since she's done it her whole life, and when you grow up a certain way, it becomes the only way you can live.

—

she's like spun gold, you think, like the embodiment of the sun. watching her form on silk bedsheets, slowly stretching herself, looking at you with bright eyes that demand for fun. dark, wavy hair falls loosely down her back, golden anklets wrapped around her ankles, she leans forward, into you.

you feel your heart tear. of course, you knew she was beautiful, but everytime these moments happen, you're always caught off guard by how truly lovely she is. you feel as though this girl can see into you, know all your secrets, with those firm, penetrating eyes of hers.

looking entirely unimpressed at what she has seen in you, roselyn turns away.

—

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[roseadleyn]

𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺𝘯.

for the girl who was eternally beautiful;

the first princess.

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