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When I was little I was convinced that Rose from fma 03 (who was also the first nonwhite anime woman I ever saw) was an indigenous woman from Mexico
It made everything that happened in Liore and Ishbal extra painful
It also made me irrationally angry at the white Rose from BH lol
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03 Rose Appreciation post 💜 She'd be great friends with Namori 🥺💜
The moment that Rose's hand took hold of his one of metal, carefully guiding him to one of the stools of the bar, nearly broke him. The sensation of feeling that metal arm be pulled stuck with him far more than he wanted to admit, as that would meant he hadn't been fine this whole time, that he had missed home so desperately he could simply collapse against the desert floor and the flood gates would be opened.
All those nights wishing to go home. Every dream that made his heart ache in ways he couldn't soothe until he drowned it in alcohol. Those familiar faces that made him wish that those faces knew him in return like he remembered.
"I'm really home.."
His voice wavered– the sound getting choked in the back of his throat– trying to not break further as he finally brought the gloved hand of flesh and blood to make contact with Rose's own. The heat of her body against his own..
The tears spilled over finally.
It really did give him grace. Finally, it forgave him for his greatest sins of trying the impossible and..
Finally home.
Oh, how glad he truly was to be in Liore again, for something far happier than he ever remembered.
"Rose.. I'm fina–.. Finally home."
for a moment, rose lingers. face to face in their seats and riddled in her own confusion—with the what-whys-hows of this event—her ears perk up to the alchemist's suddenly wavered voice; violet eyes deeply focused on his face. home. how alone he must've wherever he was. its not something she can completely fathom, but there have been moments where her perception of everything shatters into something completely different. &with what's she's seen with her own eyes, knowing him, it must be true. taken aback by the sudden brush of his hand to her own, rose can only watch silently as she takes in the alchemist breaking in front of her. seeing the tears spill, the corners of her mouth dip to a pronounced frown, all the while gripping her fingers around his tighter, as if confirming further that this is real. " ed .. "
she's watched him stand tall, proving his authenticity to those who doubt him. she's watched him falter, haunted by the demons he's thought he laid to rest. she's seen him in limbo, fighting—always fighting for something. this is the first that she's been a witness to his most vulnerable side; where all he can do is feel and take it all in. " you're home, ed .. " rose tenderly repeats. " you must've tried so hard to get back. everyone .. everyone missed you .. "

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His breath caught in his throat.
".. I can't have it be a dream again.."
Rose stood there in front of him, her voice seemed real, the way she looked at him seemed real, it didn't feel like the dreams he'd have.
They always seemed so peaceful and happy but this.. this was the real deal. It had to be, how else would the desert feel so real? Like the very first time he had ended up in Liore again. The alchemist took his own step forward, the sand sunk under his weight as he did.
Did the portal give him grace somehow?
Did it decide that he had paid his debts?
Maybe.. Maybe it did.
"A portal.. That connected our world to another, I spent some years of my life in that other world. The price to pay to bring Al back to himself I suppose.."
Rose.. He wanted to go to her, touch her hands and really let it sink in that he was home. He had to know for sure, he just had to.
" a portal? " rose parrots confusingly, trying to conjure the image in her mind. yet, as he continues to piece the missing parts for her, a knot forms in her stomach. her brows knit together while in thought. " that day—you were going to destroy the ballroom .. but, you actually .. " it made sense. bringing wrath to the surface; alphonse ( found purely flesh & bone ) waking up on the other side. her lips purse together as she connects the scattered dots from all those years ago. " i see. no wonder. " while part of her knew alchemy was involved, the idea of edward being sent to another world existing—in some space of theirs—makes her head spin.
but, she can only imagine how it must be for him. while watching the uncertainty in edward's face, a sense of worry falls over rose. momentarily hesitant, her hand gingerly reaches for his hand. " —here, come sit down .. " tan fingers curl around his own; the cool sensation of metal lingering along the heat of her skin. guiding him to one of the open bar stools, she doesn't release him just yet. " take a minute. this .. is a lot to process, i'm sure. " there's definitely some calls that need to be made!
"Rose..?"
Had he been finally allowed to stay home? Was he able to be back home and not have to go to that other world again? It seemed almost like a cruel dream, one where he'd think he ended up back in Amestris, back with everyone he loved and cared for and then.. It would collapse on itself and he'd wake up in tears.
Was he.. Was this his break?
Please let it be so.
"I'm not.. dreaming, am I?"
when he speaks her name, a lump forms tightly in her throat. her eyes carefully keep edward in her view, as if to ensure he would not disappear again. the last time she'd seen him felt surreal; unaware of his plan that day in dante's grand ballroom. her final words to him had come full circle— ( he had strong legs; he would get up, wouldn't he? )
with a bittersweet expression, a halfhearted chuckle slips, still amazed by the situation itself. " you're not dreaming .. i promise .. " she confirms softly under her breath, taking a step forth towards him. whatever sort of alchemy had returned the elder elric back to their world wouldn't surprise her. there's humor in how they keep meeting like this.
" .. how .. how are you here? " he's aged a bit, she notes, studying the blonde's features. well, of course he would—yet, where had he been this whole time? &why was he in liore, she can't help but wonder.
" .. edward? is that — .. really you? " had she stayed out in the desert heat for too long? was the golden haired alchemist before her a mere mirage? violet eyes rapidly blink a few times before scanning the figure in front of her. stunned, rose holds her breath, as if awaiting for the illusion of her past to speak before her.
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