#rosaen

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requested by @ghostly-blu

Panrosaen: a pangender term for identifying with all rosaen genders (link) within one's experience.

Etymology: pan, rosaen

Pronounced: pan rose-aang (pan rosaen)

@oneofmanyarchives

Rhosynelk: A gender related to wilted roses, darkness, cemeteries, headstones, cracked stone and stone bricks, broken hearts, flowers (especially wilted ones), and dark red. 

It feels open, empty, barren, and eerie, similarly to a cemetery at night, with open air and wilted flowers by all of the headstones. It’s also related to the fear of death.

The name comes from Rhosyn, the Welsh word for rose, and “elk” from Welk, the German word for wilted

The colors are ones generally related to roses, death, etc.

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It was lonely without her fellow member that previously resided in an English-speaking country. Throughout their training period, Jennie had become inseparable with each of her members as they each provided something unique to her life. For Jennie, Rosie was a beacon which kept her connected with the memories of her overseas stay in New Zealand -- a place she now held dearly in her heart and yearned to return to.

However, as the Lunar New Year gifted an opporunity for both Rosie and Lisa to return to their native land, Jennie had to bid them farewell and wallow in the pain which procceeded, only hoping that they would be back in a blink of an eye. That was not so, though.

  – It was a simple morning, the sun shined as bright as usual and the weather was never that bad. He stomped through the neighborhood towards the convenience store for something sweet to please his cravings. He stopped at the light and stared ahead at the barren street with affection. His earphones were at 70% volume and there was absolutely nothing that could get his attention... until he felt two little feet step on his own shoe. With his doe eyes, he dropped his head down and saw some puppy eyes staring right back at him.

Completely missing the walking signal, he kneeled with his ripped jeans touching the concrete as he held his hand out for the obedient dog. No dog collar, no leash, and no one in sight. Poor guy, he thought. “Where are you from?” He asked and picked his head back up to see if anyone was running after this puppy. With a puppy back in Busan, he was overjoyed to interact with a puppy in a while. Sadly, he looked skinnier which put some panic back into the calm Jungkook. 

“I’ll buy you some food, okay?” Jungkook picked up the dog gently and held it right beside him as he ran across the street with a blinking light. He brought the sweet little thing into the store and raced to the corner. He went back up to the cashier with long strides and a little canned food (the most expensive meant the best quality right?) and forgot his first mission to retrieve some yogurt. He placed him the little puppy on the ground to reach for his wallet and tried to quickly pay but the sleep-deprived cashier wasn’t helping.