she’s THREE years old, almost four, playing in the garden behind the old woodcutter’s cottage playing with her AUNTS. it was peaceful, all four of the ladies were relaxing & having fun with the child. all were filled with happiness hearing the young princess’ squeaky high pitched giggles. however even BRIAR ROSE could tell something was wrong with her aunts the moment aunt flora started whispering to merryweather. there was an eerie lullaby playing within the forest that even the forest animals all took cover. aunt fauna quickly ushered for rose to take cover in the cottage. W H Y ?
tiny eyes peered over the window ledge, trying to balance herself upon baskets to get a better view of what was happening. aunt fauna repeatedly had to force the toddler onto the ground. but each time rose would get right back up the baskets to see what her aunts were keeping from her.
violet eyes watched in awe as her aunts stood outside their little house facing this lime green light. she’s see it before, but hardly had an memory of where she had seen it. rose pressed her nose against the window & watched silently. the lime green light morphed into another person. a light gasp escaped her. there was dialogue exchanged between the green woman & her two aunts. BUT as quickly as the talking began, it ended.
the green woman had created SOMETHING with her hands & struck FLORA first. causing merryweather charging towards the green woman, fauna to rush out the cottage to assist injured flora, & rose to let out an earsplitting scream at the sight she had just seen. rose’s eyes remained glue to her aunts. she wanted them to be safe of course ! who else was going to tuck her in ? who was going to say I LOVE YOU each night before turning off the light ? they NEEDED to be safe.
in a blink, merryweather was on the ground as well. RED. all the child saw was r e d. not the pretty redish-pink that aunt flora insisted was her color. NO. a dark red, a dangerous & scary red. the color that aurora feared seeing the most. AUNT MERRY ! it was impossible for anyone to hear her past the window, but rose couldn’t contain herself. RED was a bad color. flora was on the ground & so was merryweather. fauna was far too fragile to fight this woman. briar rose knew this. aunt fauna would not even harm a spider ( while everyone, aside from rose, was perfectly fine with KILLING the spider ). fauna would release it carefully & check up on the spider every now & then until it left.
briar rose banged on the window as hard as she could, maybe she could draw attention to get fauna away from the green woman ? maybe she was able to be the savior in all the fairytale stories her aunts read to her ? it was POSSIBLE ! wasn’t it ? rose watched fauna the whole time. her small fist banging on the window. she would go outside but the distance from the window to the door was too far that she knew that her tiny legs would not make it. she continued to hit to window & shout for her aunt.
FAUNA was her favorite. she loved her aunts all the same but fauna was the calmer one of the three sisters & would be the peacemaker amongst them all. rose had fauna to thank for her fascination with animals of all kind, & if fauna had found an injured animal she would let rose keep it until it healed. NOW rose wanted to see flora & merryweather healed. why was the green woman doing this ? her aunts were not bad people. they were nice & sweet people who baked ( most merryweather ) & made her beautiful outfits ( most fauna ). how were they bad people ?
a single green flash made rose jump & press her nose against the window once more. fauna wasn’t there. but there were ashes. ashes in the color GREEN. fauna’s color was green. she always wore it & joked about how she was similar to a nature fairy. the thought of her aunts being fairies always made the blonde happy. n o t this time. no. this time rose looked out the window as she saw two of her aunts on the ground & the other one in ashes. tears blurred her visions. her cheeks felt hot & her chest felt like a hundred pounds sat on it. they weren’t DEAD ?! they couldn’t be ?? they were meant to be with her forever. they explained death to her once before. whenever she asked about her parents. D E A T H. there was no escape from it.
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character in general: wo R D s cannot express how much i love decim holy crap i??? hes so..... sobs quietly bc decimhow they play them: oh my god your decim is so great !!! i havent seen that many of your rps yet tbh but from what ive seen your portrayal of him is absolutely wonderful!the mun: shuffles closer... i w ould love to talk with you yes you seem very rad
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follow them: yerp with them: no but that needs to change B|want to rp with them: y E S plsship their character with mine: not really
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overall opinion: pl S love me and interact with me hi ily
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the room is bathed in twilight as it always is, perpetual and pink. The walls are bathed in the perennial light of a setting sun; such is her existence nothing but the burning, bitter fading light of vengeance fills her beautiful home. Doll-like mien greets him, scarlet gaze upturning languidly to behold the stranger. He is not a client.
Pale digits brush gently along the yarn head of a curse doll, she gives Wanyuudo the lightest of pushes and he falls into the other two. The little mistress's assistants fall like dominoes.
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decxvm replied to your post:decxvm replied to your post
// i’m still going through the process of preparing myself to write fanfics. i got like 7 words written so far so don’t stop me i’m on a fking roll. ALSO LMAO SOLANGEL HAS IT RIGHT OMFG ari’s probs judging u in her sleep.
ari's always judging me though and LOL ---- i -- i don't know why i didn't think about how you'd probably be working on your fanfics still omg bUT STILL YOU NEED SLEEP TOO SO YEAH
decxvm replied to your post “i was going to go to bed but”
// consider it rl rping as ur character. just sleep.
ok but that doesn't sound like fun and counter-argument why aren't you sleeping ?? it's like... an hour later into the night for you than me omg asd;lfkj
ofbriar replied to your post
jUST SLEEP JAZZ OMG AYA AND ARI ARE GOING TO JUDGE YOU VERY HARD CHILD SLEEP
wheezes ok but let's be real when are they not judging me