Admiration was like air to me. (...) I was silly and shallow, but I was content. โ Rosalie Hale, by Koda. โ โ [ #SATANLESS. hc based, heavily canon div. ] ูฌูฌูฌ Beware; for I am fearless, and therefore powerful. . . โฐโผโโ เผ
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@rosulie
Admiration was like air to me. (...) I was silly and shallow, but I was content. โ Rosalie Hale, by Koda. โ โ [ #SATANLESS. hc based, heavily canon div. ] ูฌูฌูฌ Beware; for I am fearless, and therefore powerful. . . โฐโผโโ เผ

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rosalie is very much dominant what can i say
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Lily-Rose Depp as Ellen Hutter Nosferatu (2024) dir. Robert Eggers

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Dimly-lit saloons were but a refuge for lost souls too cunning to die but too damned to live. Misery loves company and so, they found themselves comfortably surrounded by shadow and tar, tobacco, tragedy and just a touch of trouble.
Jesse's vice was whisky but the bartender, in serving the dour-faced dandy beside him, had accidentally poured bourbon down the crystal gullet of his glass. It was more bitter than he liked, but a drink was a drink and he could do with the more severe flavor every now and again; on those consequential days when the wind didn't blow the way he wanted and the voice of reason in his head fell silent. In truth, he preferred iniquity over quietude, when the devil's voice began to croon in his ear with the sweet facade of a woman's whisper; when the flickering flames from the wall sconces began to cast shadows resembling the sumptuous pout of a living doll.
Better men had killed for faces like hers, sinned for the eyes that smouldered like setting suns behind the black horizon of her sunshades. Inebriated by liquor and lust, her golden hair shimmered like deadman's gold and hell, if he didn't feel greedy.
Bootheels ache or had it been the floorboards? while faded, starched denim groans with the bend of his waist, thick elbow steadfast against the liquor-wet counter. Brim obfuscates thick-lashed hawk eyes fixated on the promise of her pink togue. "Don't quit there, now. What'do I smell like, baby..? Use 'em purdy lips."
Hmmm. Not entirely unlike a cat, she softly claws at the bartop as she contemplates just exactly how she's going to walk down this path with him. It's not something she isn't familiar with, after all, men who utter imperfect promises often end in pools of blood, if she isn't feeling peckish, that is. Whether he had laid a hand on her or not; the chase is fun, and she loves playing cat. โโ Maybe I'll tell you. โโโMaybe I won't. Patience is such a virtue these days, eyes dart to the array of men hunched over their tables, don't you think? โโ a question, spoken like a blunt statement.
Pretty little head lifts upwards slightly in tangent curiosity, then quickly back at the cowboy, inspecting every hair on his face; his nose, his smell. She can almost imagine just how his blood tastes. Eye contact never held long enough, screaming you can't catch me! with a sardonic tinge of amusement. Ultimately, a tease; a bite of sour sweetness that tingles your tongue just enough to keep you thinking about it for days later. . .
ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คใ คRosalie won't treat Jesse to that kindness just yet.
The truth is, she hasn't drank in so long and this game feels too extenuating to complete. Over the past few months, she's decided that vegetarianism is simply not for her. But again, neither is killing a man that could be so helpful, in more ways than just one. It displeases her to kill, but animal blood is only so useful for short term cravings; panthers can only survive on mice for so long. โโ What business does a man like you have in this (...) fine establishment anyway? I could take you to an even better one, if you'd like that. Spoken so softly, so coyly... you could never tell what she was thinking. โโ
really like those little things that look unnatural that you dont really notice at first glance about vampires ... some visual refs for example
i. like this vibe for rose.
rose has a slight cockey twang in her voice but otherwise she's got a normal ish london accent!! abit more southern and posh from her Kent days!!

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Another spared evening in the West, wild as it is warm. She hates the heat, it doesn't keep her alive like it used to โ and nothing really does anymore. Sat in two corners of the same spot, no particular gravitational pull, just boredom and her want for an event, however dull it may be, and she doesn't think it will be. That is, of course, if the fog in her head doesn't fuck off.
โ โ โ โ Eyes dart through black sunglasses. The sun sets beneath a miserable spot in the desert, and the beautiful mystique herself cannot help but avert her gaze from one man to the next. Head throbs from the everlasting groans of inebriation seeping from every corner of the saloon โ adjusting to the new environment has taken a slight toll on Rosalie, especially hearing each of the countless souls itch for another glass of liquid poison. The idea of drinking never really felt appealing, until of course, drinking meant something else, and so did thirst.
โ โ โ โ After a few minutes of searching, she finds the sweet spot in the room. Sunglasses are pulled down by perfected cuticles, both hands beautifully taken care of, spared almost as much attention as her face, both considered to her quite a delicate gift, though not at all prim and proper. A blasรฉ traipse over to his spot sat at the bar, before taking a seat and opening glossed lips to speak in what might sound like tongues to any of the drunkards in the room. โโ A cowboy, I see (...) I know one of those. He's a pain in the ass. Can barely stand on two feet. I know other cowboys, though. And none of 'em really smell like you. โโ
would anyone like a starter? โก
the nastiest bitch you know has the biggest doe eyes in the whole world and the softest lips known to the universe.
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@rosulieโ ย ย ย asked, ย ย ย ย ย ย โ patience is overrated. โ
ย ย ย ย ย โย Well,ย some do call it a virtue,ย Rose.ย โย ย Itโs a high horse to shout down from,ย all things consideredย โโย she herself had been pacing back and forth the past hour or so as they all eagerly and quite impatiently awaited their brotherโs return.ย ย โย But itโs a dull one,ย โย ย she says,ย a mumbling grumble beneath her breath as she peeks out from behind the curtain,ย as if sight might tell her more than her other senses.ย Ghastly outcome:ย it does not.ย
ย ย ย ย ย A tilt of her head pairs with a skeptical view of the Cullensโ driveway,ย inspecting it for imperfections,ย seeking out every dip in the asphalt,ย every leaf laid over pebble.ย ย โย Going out and tracking him down will only make it worse.ย Heโs just moping.ย The more attention we give it,ย the more it validates what Iโd call a childish response. โย ย The musing is said aloud in part because she figured that was the next suggestion Rosalie or Emmett might bring up,ย and in part because she needed to convince herself.ย She sighs,ย needlessly audible and dramatic in her posture,ย before turning back to her family.
ย ย ย ย ย โย Heโs making every choice under the sun to ensure an absolute mishmash of outcomes.ย โย ย She remains an image of grace even as her features shift to sport an uncommon grimace.ย ย โย Itโs giving me a roaring headache. โ
/* ๐hy couldn't he just do all that brooding in his room? Her legs, previously propped up on the table, are placed on the floor as she stands up &. walks toward the window, staring out into the forest. [damp, greyscale.] The hints of green &. brown were ever-present despite Rosalie's efforts to block them from her sight. Right now, she looks for the smear of light grey of Edward's coat within that array of bleakness. ๐ธ๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Eyes dart to Alice, then back to the window. A coy grin, sort of remorseful in the sense that she feels badly for Edward in some form. She knows what it's like; that sort of love. To feel it so deeply, that it consumes you &. everything you do. Rosalie feels it every day. Regardless of this, she isn't the last to make a petty remark. ย โโ All for that girl. pff. โโ With a cock of the head, her almost platinum locks waver in the humid air of the Cullen house. Arms rest within each other. Fingers tapping, attempting to conceal her anxiety (somewhat) with another comment.
ย โโ I feel like a wet rag lying here, Alice. [She turns, walking through the living room, tracing her thighs with her cuticles. A sigh.] We aren't schoolchildren. โโ

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ยซ There lurks in a shady tree a bough, golden leaf and pliant stem, held consecrate to nether Juno [Proserpine]; this all the grove hides, and shadows veil in the dim valleys. But it is not given to pass beneath earthโs hidden places, before someone has plucked from the tree the golden-tressed fruitage. This has beautiful Proserpine ordained to be borne to her as her own gift. When the first is torn away, a second fails not, golden too, and the spray bears leaf of the selfsame ore. Search then with eyes aloft and, when found, duly pluck it with your hand; for of itself will it follow you, freely and with ease, if Fate be calling you; else with no force will you avail to win it or rend it with hard steel. Moreover, there lies the dead body of your friend โ ah, you know it not! โ and defiles all the fleet with death, while you seek counsel and hover on our threshold.ย ยป
central ideas for rose!
rosalie is 23 when she is turned, not 18. after going on that killing spree, she sort of takes a similar role to edward, overall just fighting / killing harassers of women. so yes, she has a moral compass, but no, she doesn't think first. she acts. that also stems to her love language, actions speaking louder than words and all... but more to be said about that later
i think a lot of writers are taking a similar route but she attends college with her siblings instead of highschool because... be serious even in the movies they all looked 5 years older than your average senior
starts her own clothing brand around the late 80s - 90s, attracting the likes of super models and musicians. she gains traction for herself while being faceless / working through allies. i want to explore this further but! very gothic barbie vibes
adding onto that, she was friends with many popular faces around the 80s/90s and even keeps in touch with some of them in modern day. needless to say she cultivates many friends (... and enemies) from every corner in the world.
i've always imagined rose and emmett having a polyamorous/open relationship!!
i want her and other vampires feeding off of people so MUCHHHH like go vengeful evil people yes. that said she only ever goes 'vegetarian' when she's around her family, which is, not a lot. however she has a lot of self control, doesn't let her hunger show unless she's absolutely starving :]
she travels with emmett and even alone sometimes! she always did want to explore the world so i think she enjoys seeing new places. learning new cultures.
professional dancer! her favourite is ballet methinks but she can pretty much do everything. very expressive. attended Julliard too so! all around triple threat!