Alright I’m going to say this once and once only:
I LOVE lesbian Rose headcanons! They’re great! When people think of Rose as a lesbian, it’s wonderful! However, it’s still only a HEADCANON, because nothing was ever CONFIRMED IN CANON except for Kanaya’s and Dirk’s sexualities. Literally everyone else’s orientation is fair game.
This blog was created because I saw not a lot of love for the headcanon I hold, and also because there is a lot of negativity, like what you, oh anon, have sent me, regarding people who don’t headcanon her as lesbian. This is a positivity blog, one dedicated to a character I love very much, and my attempt to spread some love around for said character and my headcanons regarding same.
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((repost because i can't seem to get it in the tag!!))
>You're panicking. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. You weren't supposed to have the muse you've grown to love, charging at you, cane-blade raised high. You ducked to avoid her blows, not trying to retaliate. You tried to speak sense into her, but the Terezi you knew was gone. Your voice and face still pleaded with the blind mercenary.
"terezi please!! im not trying to hurt you!"
>You duck to narrowly avoid another hit, thankful for your hair being in the abomination you like to call a bun. Terezi swings again, this time you aren't quick enough, and she carves a nice line over your cheek and up to your eyebrow. Thank god for deep set eyes and eyelids. You try to stop the bleeding as much as you can for as long as you can. You just make sure not to forget this is a fight and that one of you is going to have to win. You watch as she stands, hands at her sides, mouth open and slight squeaks coming from her. You almost smirk, knowing that she can't use her siren's song against you since you're the one to tell her the lyrics to anything she sings.
>You straighten yourself, facing her in her attempts, giving up all hopes of peace. You were going to have to fight the one you twisted into the being they are now.
"you wont be able to sing on your own."
>You move closer, letting your darker side take over.
"i created you terezi. i made you with flaws, and you cant overcome them because i didnt design you to. no its by my hand that i will drag you back into the cold earth where i unearthed you."
>Terezi lashed out at you, landing a strong punch to your forehead, knocking you backward. You sneered, landing yourself into the trademark wrestling position, shooting at her and grabbing at her knees. You hoped to bring the fight into your game; hand to hand combat. You knocked her down, the cane-blade landing a few feet away. Before you could get a good hold on her, Terezi flipped you and pummeled your face and chest to the point where you felt a sharp pain in the nose and the taste of blood on your lips.
>You were out of breath, fighting to get your hands out from under the trap that was her knees. By the time one of your eyes had begun to swell, you had managed to get one hand out. You then proceeded to counterattack with a right hook to her jaw, knocking her off balance enough to flip you two once more, and you pinned her down properly. You let loose a volley of blows towards her nose, to impede her sight even more. Terezi struggled underneath you, reaching out for the cane-blade that the two of you had inched closer to in the fight.
>You couldn't let her get that blade back. You knew how good she was with it, and she wouldn't be afraid to kill you if she got the fucking chance. If she didn't hesitate when it came to friends in a sane state, who said she would spare you a second thought in this insanity she's in now?!? You knocked at her a few more times, eventually grabbing her by the horns and hitting her head down on the ground.
>Terezi was choking. You could hear her sputter to get air past the blood that was in her throat. Hell, you could feel it in a weird, disjointed way. You hit her against the ground a few more times, until you were sure she was out of it.
>It was a hard fight, and your body hurt everywhere. Some where the stinging pain that had to do with the paper-cut type hits she had landed on you with her blade, effectively slicing up your shirt and legs. You gathered yourself, looking around for anything you might need to take with you as you head to your destination. You pack a bag of clothes,first-aid supplies, basics such as water (diet green tea really) bottles and canned food (ramen), and a stuffed animal because you're still a fucking child at heart and you need it for comfort. You sling the bag over your shoulders, hissing at the pain. Grabbing your phone is a last though you put on the end, knowing you needed to contact the other muns and see the map to the safehouse.
>You took one last look behind at the red and teal stained room, and at the muse you loved on the floor. You went and grabbed the cane-blade from the floor, and gave the unconscious Terezi a goodbye kiss on the forehead.
>You ran. You ran full force towards the safehouse, knowing they could treat you there better than you could in the mirror of your bathroom. You held your eyes to try and stop the blood from getting into them, even though your glasses were practically ruined anyways. Maybe you'd have a stronger mun to help you fix them when you got there.
>Well, let's just hope you get there before she wakes up and realizes your gone.
