#templariumrose

[dailyrowlet]

Can we have you draw rowlet with something you like and a brush you think will be funnier to work with?

[skyefirese-blog]

@templariumrose cont x 

            Gaze showered by fondness he has for the man in front of him, like a brother --- a sibling unshackled by the blood of their birth parents. Keeler promptly places himself in the nest of limbs Dionisus’ legs has formed in the midst of his haze of sleep.  “Maybe,”  he laughs coyly, twinkling laughter manifested like sunshine in the early of the day. Bright, radiant, and no less starrier than the stars at NIGHT.  “I might have slept better with you, however. The room seems ... livelier, in your presence.” 

[burnedhiddenblade-a]

"Why is your hand on my ass?"

@templariumrose

“Because, why not?” Angelo asked. Alright, maybe he was a bit drunk. There were several things he could have done instead of that, but he couldn’t really think of many things. At least not in that moment, in fact he didn’t seem to be thinking something too pervet, only how nice the other’s butt was.

[glvdiolus-blog]

@templariumrose

     Dark figure clad in ebon leathers wades through bodies unseen, tailing hungrily the petite (in comparison) blonde which always seemed to elude him. Two steps ahead, two bodies between them. Hidden blade poised at the edge of his sleeves ready for the slightest tug of his index to spring from its trap and burrow into the top of his spine. Intent gaze gives little shelter to his intent and he has no doubt the man has noticed him already.

[ofsilverngold-blog]

A little sigh left his lips in relief, those fingers ache to scratch at the codeprint at his wrist, it was apart of him and it would never leave until he died, but regardless, that didn't mean he had to feel proud of where he came from, who he is. Prompto was glad the other was willing to forget about this-- whatever it had been. A hand came to scratch at the back of his neck. “Thanks.. Name’s Prompto by the way.”

Continuation. ( @templariumrose. )

[inquietatemplar]

@templariumrose

“If I was good I wouldn’t be here.” Dionisus sighed and walked in, stopping only to take his shoes off, and finding even this hard to do. “The short story is: someone slipped a drug in my drink.” No way he would openly say he recognized the symptoms from past experiences.

Rafaello watched him with concern, moving to shut the door behind him. He’d been drugged? Rafaello could only hope that it wasn’t some kind of deadly poison. Not knowing exactly that this drug was, he moved to place his hands on the other’s shoulders, looking at him worriedly. “Do I need to take you to a professional medic?”

[animusmama-blog]

@templariumrose

“...are you fuckin’ insane? You could have been caught!”

[blxodyknuckles-a-blog]

“How about a friendly game of chess, hm? Surely I can win this time.. with some determination.” Jacob sheepishly smiled at the blonde as he sat down infront of him, knowing the last time he beat him too easily at the game, but perhaps he could win this time, if their little game doesn’t get disrupted again.

SC. templariumrose.