#ozeraspitfirex

Yeahyeahyeah

Christian noticing when Rose looks exhausted, when she’s skipping meals, when her knuckles are completely raw and look ready to bleed. Christian noticing that, when she’s not with Lissa or doing school related stuff, she’s spending literally all of her time working out. Christian noticing that Lissa’s not as depressed but holy shit is Rose’s mental health getting worse. Christian noticing Rose bottling shit up.

Rose being protective as fuck of Christian. Rose punching people who say shit about him, because excuse you she’s the only one who’s allowed to make jabs at him. Rose agreeing to help teach moroi defense classes when Christian asks, and she grumbles about it and tells him there better be something covered in bacon in her future but she doesn’t really mind.

#they're so grossly in love they make everyone around them gag

For the first day or so after they’d gotten back from Spokane, all Rose did was sleep. Then, after her molnija ceremony, sleep seemed to be the thing she was avoiding the most. She threw herself into school, and into her training with Dimitri. Her knuckles were almost perpetually red, and raw, looking like they could start bleeding at any second --- it wasn’t exactly a good look, but she didn’t exactly care.

‘’My curly blonde hair, my ever changing eyes...my sense of style...’‘

She doesn’t know why she’s gotten so involved with these people. Perhaps it’s because of her newfound assent, but she didn’t want to think about it either way. The only thing she was focusing on was the boy showing off.