#c:rose

open: m/f/nb 21+ muse: Rose, 26, she/her, bisexual connection: friend, crush, up to player

🥨 - our muses eat hors d'oeuvres together

Continued from HERE

closed starter // lucia & rose @ofseattles

Truth be told, the 7 minutes in heaven dares were getting on Leo’s nerves. He’d watched pair after pair sneak away to the closet of the small bar, emerging with smeared lipstick and avoiding eye-contact with others in the circle. During his time in the closet, absolutely no kissing occurred. In fact, they hadn’t even touched each other with the exception of Peyton forcing his gaze towards her. As a result, he was the last person he thought Rose would approach or 7 minutes in the closet used to ensue drama. For the sake of whatever was left of his relationship, he politely turned her down and she made her way back to her seat. But now that everyone was taking a break, he reached the crowd for her, spotting her near the edge of the bar. “Hey,” he said, announcing his presence as to not scared her. “You know I didn't say no to be a dick or anything,” he prefaced, leaning against the wooden bar and bringing his cup to his lips again. “I just - you know, tonight’s already been a big enough mess. But II’m flattered. Really.” @rose-harmon​

@rcsieweasley​  — For once Rose wasn’t hurrying out of the building rushing off to work when she spotted her cousin passed out on the couch in the lobby. She paused briefly wondering how long he’d been passed out there. Had he been there when she’d come in after a late shift at the bar or had he come stumbling in after she had? Not bothering to question it much longer, Rose changed her trajectory towards her cousin before plopping herself on top of him. “Looks like you did buddy.” Rose responds calmly as if this was a normal occurrence for either of them. “Scale of one to ten how bad was last night?”

“Can you even find Peach Hollows on a map?” Dominic asked as he leaned against her apartment banister, looking out towards the town and the small buildings in the distance. He could see everything from citrus centre, strawberry lane, honeydew avenue and the bright lights of cherry bomb circle. Blink and you’d miss it. It was almost comical how little the town was, fitting perfectly into the small-town stereotype where you could drive through without even realizing you’d hit a town. “I mean, when I go back home, my friends are going to roast me and say this place is made up. Wikipedia is gonna be their only source of information because I’m pretty sure this place doesn’t even have a town website. How the fuck did we end up here?” He asked, looking over his shoulder at her. “We could be in LA right now. Or New York. Or Japan if we wanted to. I’ve always wanted to go to Tokyo.” @rose-harmon​

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