Rosie has been moved to @rosawept
hello vonnie
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

#extradirty

if i look back, i am lost
we're not kids anymore.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@weavefate
Rosie has been moved to @rosawept
// The first time that Rosie ever got to stare into a mirror, she was memorized by the color of her eye. But her wonder was quickly soured when brushing her hair to the side and seeing her scars. Rosie does NOT like looking into mirrorsĀ
The idea of Tranquil Rosie hurts my soul
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BUT I WANT TO TRY IT
softer prompts
āĀ iām not going anywhere.Ā ā āĀ you make me feel safe.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ i think i might be in love with you.Ā ā āĀ i just like seeing you happy.Ā ā āĀ Ā just let me take care of you.Ā ā āĀ youāre my family.Ā ā āĀ i can stay, if you want.Ā ā āĀ you make me feel alive.Ā ā āĀ youāre captivating.Ā ā āĀ i want you to know iāll always be here for you. whatever you need.Ā ā āĀ you donāt have to tell me anything, we can just sit here.Ā ā āĀ i trust you. more than anyone else.Ā ā āĀ you have a beautiful soul.Ā ā āĀ i feel like i could watch you all day. everything you do has a touch of magic to it.Ā ā āĀ i hope i see you in my dreams.Ā ā āĀ Ā do you trust me?Ā ā āĀ you donāt ever have to pretend. not with me. not ever.Ā ā āĀ i love you, every part of you. even the parts you donāt like.Ā ā āĀ you make everything a little easier.Ā ā āĀ will you justā¦hold me? please.Ā ā āĀ just tell me everythingās gonna be okay.Ā ā āĀ youāre enough. youāre more than enough.Ā ā āĀ you have my heart in your hands. be gentle with it.Ā ā āĀ Ā i wanna be the one you go to. the first one you tell when thereās something good. the shoulder to cry on when itās bad. and every mundane thing in between. i want to share it all with you.Ā ā āĀ i have faith in you.Ā ā āĀ iāve never met anyone quite like you.Ā ā āĀ knowing you is likeā¦coming home. like iāve finally found something thatās been missing all this time.Ā ā āĀ every hard thing in my life feels worth it. it all led me to you.Ā ā āĀ i feel like i could endure anything as long as i have you to come home to.Ā ā āĀ i can tell somethingās bothering you.Ā ā āĀ what can i do to help?Ā ā āĀ come on. letās get out of here.Ā ā āĀ iām taking you somewhere special.Ā ā āĀ Ā where are you taking me?Ā ā āĀ i donāt need grand gestures or declarations of love. i just need you. all of you.Ā ā āĀ you make me feel like iām worthy.Ā ā āĀ you deserve good things.Ā ā āĀ i want to be your home.Ā ā āĀ loving you is like something holy.Ā ā āĀ i made you something.Ā ā āĀ come back to bed.Ā ā āĀ Ā stay the night with me.Ā ā āĀ are you sure youāre okay?Ā ā āĀ Ā you wanna talk about it?Ā ā āĀ did you wanna tell me something?Ā āĀ āĀ youāll always have me.Ā ā āĀ iām proud of you.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ i need you.Ā ā āĀ thank you. for always being there for me.Ā ā āĀ donāt ever let anyone make you doubt your worth.Ā ā āĀ iām not leaving you. not ever.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ you have kind eyes.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ Ā sleep, my love. iāll keep the nightmares away.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ thereās so much light in you.Ā ā āĀ i want you here.Ā āĀ Ā
ACTIONS:Ā
ā for a forehead kiss ⦠for our muses to hold hands ā for one muse to nap against the other ā± for one muse to surprise the other āø for our muses to cuddleĀ ā for our muses to enjoy the first snow of winterĀ ā for my muse to teach yours something new ā for our muses to stargazeĀ ā”Ā for one muse to wake the other with breakfast in bed ⤠for a kiss on the palm ā for our muses to get caught in the rain without an umbrella ā for one muse to surprise the other with a home-cooked mealĀ ā¾ for one muse to hug the other without explanationĀ ā for one muse to give the other a massageĀ ā for one muse to give the other flowers ā for one muse to caress the otherās face ā for our muses to shower/bathe togetherĀ ļ¼for one muse to catch the other staring lovinglyĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā The young child peered around a tree, trying to find her friend Leo. It was his turn to hide and for what seemed like forever, she had yet to find him. Confident he was behind the next tree. She made her way closer, sure of her footing as she leaped.
Ā Ā Ā Ā āBoo!ā
@leondxsāā
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Ā Ā Ā Ā The young girlās arms shook, causing the cup and pot to rattle slightly. Nervous and the tray a little heavy, she moved to place it on the small table. The child was new, having been found recently within the cruel landscape of Outworld. It was clear that she was special, magically gifted yet her body and her fragile health left her unable to train with the young students. Her fate was left up in the air, but it was clear in the wrong hands her gifts would be abused. And alas the poor child was frightened of her abilities. A difficult decision would have to be made in time. But for now, her health had improved and was allowed to walk the gardens.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Rosie had seen Asuna before, having had the courage once to say hello and wave before running off. But now she felt unusually brave, perhaps due to the loneliness she felt. A hand came to touch the blood red curls that obscure the view of her still slightly pink scars, of the eye that wept not because she was sad.
Ā Ā Ā Ā She very much wanted to have her hair braided. The witch that had taken care of her would often brush her unruly hair. Rosie missed that but she didnāt want to be stared out because of the ugly scars on her face. To be pointed at and mocked.
Ā Ā Ā Ā āC-can you l-leave this c-covered?ā Rosie whispered, fighting with herself of just wanting to run away or stay. What if the kind woman touched her and Rosie had a vision? Saw how she would die. She didnāt want that.
@asunas-embersā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Rain poured from outside the cave entrance. The young dragon with scales of red. Not like the stained reddish of other red dragons. Bright yet dull in hue, due more to the younglings health or age. Violet eyes opened every now and then, gazing at the entrance for something or someone. The turn of the weather made the young dragonās bad leg ache. Having been trapped in a bear snare a year or so ago. Closing her eyes once more, ignoring the growling of her tummy as she settled in for a little snooze to pass the time.
Ā Ā Ā Ā The sound of rolling thunder easily concealed the sound of leathery wings. Lifting her head from her front paws, alert as excitement ran through her. Saesenthessis had return!
@sunbentsky (Saskia)
.Ā Ā Ā Ā A silent figure watches from behind. Solas takes no care to immerse himself with the shadows, though he is, in every sense of the word, one with them. He is the dusky liquid gloom dripping from the trees, the cool, quiet darkness. Save for his eyes, which reflect the light as two silver coins, practically burningā as catās do. He eyes the creature in quiet apprehension, watching it feast on the humble slice of toast she had given it, and then his fulled lips part. āI would not make a habit of feeding the wildlife. It encourages animals to seek people outā¦. Although I suppose one time canāt hurt.ā
āHave you named the poor creature?ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā āOf course not.ā Yes, she had. Patches, for the bigger white patches of fur that was not baby markings. It was a uniqueĀ looking fawn and rather adorable. But he was right and gave the creature no more. It looked to be well fed, not skinny like other abandoned fawns she had seen before. Mother and child must have been chased apart. Distracted by its cuteness, she watched as the fawn looked about. Its nose twitching once more as it looked behind her. It froze for a moment and ran off into the thicket.
Ā Ā Ā Ā āAww.ā Rosie sighed; her new little friend gone. Well, it couldnāt stay anyway and only hoped it would find its mother again. Soreness ached through Rosieās legs from days of endless walking. But at least they had come across a ruin last night. She wondered what stories he would share about it as they traveled. They at least had her trusty old horse to burden the load of their meager belongings.
Ā Ā Ā Ā It left her free to fly without guilt of her new friend of having to carry them. But she didnāt think she would be doing much flying. Bandit country was long behind them, and she remembered that he wanted to try another lesson. She was not looking forward to it if it involvedā¦her Sight.
Ā Ā Ā Ā āI am ready, I have everything p-packed up. A-are you sure you are not hungry? There is one last piece of toast left.ā Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā The young dragon sniffed around, her violet eyes searching, one half closed due to an old injury. The Red turned her head this way and that to make up for such a handicap. The dragon was no bigger than a large dog, scarred and scared. Her wings ached, useless from hours of flight, stomach growling. Letting out a whine, her attempts at hunting had beenā¦unsuccessful. The tip of the Redās claws tapped against the marvel flooring, not knowing any better. Unaware of the world, of beings that would hurt a young dragon so, so far from home.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Once more, the unusual Red younglings gifts ā affinity for (strange) magic had gotten her in quite a pickle. Not knowing how to get home, her cries for her mother had gone unanswered.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Hearing the sound of trickling water, she followed the sound. Coming across a fountain, she peered around, making sure there was no one around. The night was late, the moons high. Raising on her back legs, front paws rested on the stone. Lowering her snout to the water, the young creature spied her ugly scars. Scars inflicted by her own siblings. The water was cold, quenching her thirst, filling her hungry belly until a sudden sound startled her.
Ā Ā Ā Falling on her rump, the young dragon whipped her head around. Spotting a mortal with shining blue eyes. Rising to her feet, she unfolded her wings to make herself appear larger as she turned to face him. Ā
@cloakoflameā
Ā Ā āHello sweetheart, would you like some toast?ā
Ā Ā Ā The little fawn mousey nose twitched as its tiny heart was beating very fast as it had just escape a rather large bird. āI know its not the best for you, but you must be hungry?ā Gently, Rosieās finger stroked the top of the little creatures head after it had taken the bit of toast and was greedy eating it. A smile graced the scarred womanās lips, a large smile in fact as she offered more toast to her new friend.
OH MY GOD OKAY SO FIRST OFF
You are such a sweet and friendly bean and I love your muses so much. You are SO KIND and I love talking to you, whether it's about how feral Skarlet and Aanrietta are, how Rosie must be protected at all costs, Joe Taslim being illegally hot, or the random shit we come up with. I hope you're having a good day <3
Positivity // forever accepting
EEEEE! BUT OKAY FIRST OFF! THANK YOU and no you, you too are the sweetest bean and friendly! I'm glad you like my too pure cinnamon roll and the burnt cinnamon roll! I enjoy our conversations and I can listen the whole day while you talk about your world building fghdfhh
Joe Taslim could literally end the world with that smirk and I'm okay with that. Perfection. I am having a good day, just got my last covid shot so yaay! I hope your day is SUUUUPER
[anon] I love how developed all your muses are! And your writing is SO GOOD?! And you always make me smile! ILY LOTS! [/anon]
Positivity // forever accepting
JESTER OMG! my hands flew to my chest! Thank you and uno reverse card!
ANONYMOUSLY OR NOT, TELL ME SOMETHING YOU LIKE ABOUT MY MUSE/BLOG
it could be about my portrayal, my headcanons, my blogās aesthetic, my museās dynamic with someone elseās muse, etc.Ā
Nonverbal RP Starters
Iām finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought Iād make a few!
Neutral
āļø Tap my muse on the shoulder
š Point to something for my muse to see
š¤ Bump into my muse
š Sit down next to my muse
𤨠Sit down across from my muse
š Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
āļø Pass my muse a note
š Roll their eyes at my muse
šŖ Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my museās attention without speaking
Aggressive
šŗ Growl at my muse
š¬ Snarl/show teeth at my muse
š Death Glare at my muse
š Push/Shove my muse
š Punch my muse
š Kick my muse in the shin
š Stomp on my museās foot
šµ Knee my muse in the gut
š Knee my muse in the groin
šŖ Point a weapon at my muse
š Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
š Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
š¢ Bang on a door/wall/table to get my museās attention- angrily
Angst
š©āāļø Put pressure on my museās wound
š” Push my muse down to give them medical attention
š„£ Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
𤢠Hold my museās hair back/Rub my museās back while they are sick/throwing up
š Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
š Wake my muse up during a nightmare
š± Hold my muse after a nightmare
š Hold my muse when they are crying
š¢Touch my museās shoulder while they are crying in secret
š§ Wipe away my museās tears
š„ Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
ā Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
š Tug on my museās sleeve/shirt/skirt
š Lean against my museās side
š¤ Hold my museās hand
š¤ Pull my muse into a hug
š Rest their head on my museās shoulder/knee
š¶ Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
ā Touch the back of my museās hand
š¤ Reach for my museās hand to hold it
š Fix/Straighten my museās clothes
š“ Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
š Crawl under the covers with my muse
š„Ŗ Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
š Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
šø Put a flower in my museās hair
⨠Playfully shove my museās shoulder
š Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
š¤ Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where theyāre standing
š Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
š Stick their tongue out at my muse
š± Make a silly face at my muse
š¤ Tickle my muse
š Poke my museās nose
šŖ Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
š Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
š Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
š Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
š Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
ā¤ļø Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
š„ Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
š Pull my muse in by the hips
š² Smack my museās butt
š Kiss my museās neck
š Push my muse down and give them a massage
š Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
š Push my muse down on the bed
š Pull my muse onto the bed
positivity forĀ weavefate :Ā Love and positivity for @weavefate! Both Rosie and her mun are such loveable sweeties. A blessing to have on the dash and write with, so thank you kindly for being here! š»
āOoh, how l-lovely! Flowers!āĀ