#WITHAERIS - an independent & selective blog based on original headcanons for the demonic. this character is written by raccoon. a nsfw blog that has been established in 2014 for a muse that has been around for eighteen years. (low activity)
WITH POEMS ON ROSE PETALS TO - beauty and the beast, sleeping beauty, you can't fight fate, the love interest, love triangle and love at first sight, gilded cage, love epiphany, dance of romance, beware the nice ones, fluffy tamer, love goddess, barrier maiden, the cat girl, water is womanly & our nymphs are different
♡ HONEYED RAYS OF GOLD - tastes like strawberries on a summer evenin'.
i. semi-private - will only write with those who are followed back and will most likely be picky with those who aren’t when it comes to replies.
this blog is heavily affiliated with @funereasque ♡ @rosaceaes ♡ @misericordes ♡ @sjofarande ♡ this could be you too!
ii. asks - ic and oc asks are acceptable whether you are followed back or not! magic anons may be a thing of the past, but this blog welcomes them.
anon hate is not tolerated and will be deleted!
iii. nsfw material - smut, gore and anything else not appropriate for work or school will be placed under a read more if written.
sexual posts will be tagged as ‘nsfw’. If you don’t feel comfortable with seeing such things, please blacklist it!
iv. mun - the writer is of age, has multiple accounts and forgetful! please don’t rush or nudge me for a reply!
v. concepts - rose is based off a demon concept by rosaceaes. please don’t steal anything from this blog and its concepts. in the long run, it won’t get you anywhere but getting into trouble. i would rather not deal with any drama. ❤︎
vi. writing - i’m not afraid to write simple sentenced threads to those with multiple paragraphs. crack threads are accepted too! you can’t be serious all the time right?
as stated before, i can be a little slow when it comes to replies. if i feel pressured to get to a reply, i will drop it without a word.
please don’t get offended if you see me replying to someone else a few times before getting to yours. my muse might feel more comfortable with theirs and such threads will have a higher priority.
ROSE
i. shipping - this blog is set as multi-ship and verse dependent. please do not force a ship upon me! if you get upset over a ship, it will be ignored. please be considerate! that is pretty much all I ask.
ii. verses - rose has a main story verse which is unavailable to write for. however, rose has other verses available to write or plot with. posts will be tagged accordingly, so no sweat!
iii. face claims - any of rose’s face claims used will not be listed. please do not ask me who they are. any asks received will be ignored!
iv. credit - icons are made by me.
this character also uses icons made from my own commissions. yes. they are paid for. if you want to know the artist, don't be afraid to ask!
I honestly would just love to see Rose drawn in Sarah's ball gown from The Labyrinth. I've always been so obsessed with that dress. I've even see it in person. Absolutely stunning!
What does your love taste like? ♡ stolen from @vulpesse
Your love tastes like cinnamon.
EVERY TIME YOUR lover’s lips meet yours, the warm taste of cinnamon lingers on their mouth.
Your love is engulfing, comforting, it’s like being wrapped in a thick blanket on a cold morning. It’s that comfort TV show people never get tired of re-watching.
It’s that cozy feeling of cuddling in October, with a steaming mug in your hand and the weight of your lover’s head on your shoulder.
You’re a passionate, caring lover.
YOU LOVE WITH an open heart and you are not scared of doing it. Why should love scare you? It’s the best feeling in the world. You crave being loved, you love love. You actually feel like you have too much love to give.
Did you wait a lot?
WAS IT HARD to find the right person you could pour your heart out to? Did you find that fairy-tale love you were fantasizing about? I hope you did, child of mine, because your heart is pure and your love is as soft as cinnamon rolls.
It’s made of soft touches, like caressing their arms when you’re passing by and brushing their hair aside. Or even gently scratching their back to help them fall asleep.
It's made of whispers and declarations of love. Don’t get me wrong, there’s still a burning flame in you. You are passionate, you are lustful. Probably you do not like fighting, though.
You are not confrontational, are you?
It’s too good to be true, what if everything collapses? And stop questioning yourself. They truly do love you back.
