#roseden

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Rose: (inhales, to yawn)

Eden: (kicking the door down) YES WHAT IS IT MY HONEY MY DARLING MY ANGEL!

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Eden: (gesturing to Hu) ALL WOMEN ARE QUEENS!

Hu: (feeling insecure) Umm...if she breathes-

Eden: THEN SHE'S A GODDAMN QUEEN!

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Eden: (under her breath) God is a woman...

Min: (looking up from her book) I beg your pardon?

Eden: (in tears) I BELIEVE GOD IS A WOMAN AND SHE'S STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME!

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Eden: (hugging Veronika) YOU ARE THE CUTEST PIECE OF DEVIL SPAWN I HAVE EVER MET!

Veronika: (hugging back) Aww! Eden, that's so sweet of you!

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Eden: (finger guns) You're a bee-arch, but you're the wildest bee-arch I know!

Arei: (finger guns back) Hell yeah, I am!

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Eden: (blushing, yet matter-of-factly) I'm gonna be honest here. You could step on me and I'd thank you.

J: (also blushing, but trying to play it cool) A-Alright...good to know...

Eden: (tomato blush) PLEASE STEP ON ME!

J: (tomato-blushing back) ...r-right now?

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Eden: (bowing, tears streaming down her cheeks) TERUKO, I WILL LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOUUUUU!

Teruko: (seriously) Don't. Do that.

Eden: (hugging Teruko) BUT I LOVE YOU!

Teruko: (serious expression while patting her back) I love you too, but no dying. Okay?

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So, I wrote Rose x Eden to cheer myself up! Rose is feeling the stress as well.

femslashfeb2024: cake (day 3)

TW for Minruko/Terumin, Charwhit, Verturo and Roseden

Monica, coming home from school with paper in hand: MAMA! MAMA!!! LOOK! LOOK! LOOK! LOOK! *Shows paper*

Teruko, looking at the paper: What's this?

Monica: I got an A+ on my book report!

Min, coming in with a giant smile: Aww, sweetie. That's amazing, I'm proud of you. This is going right up the board

Monica: Yaaayyyy!

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Reese, coming home from school: DAD! *bursts into Whit's room*

Whit: What's up?

Reese: You'll never guess what happened in school today

Whit: Come on!! Tell me!

Reese: In Literature class, our final semester project was to perform a play...

*Charles leaning on the doorframe to listen as well*

Whit, excited: And??!?

Reese, shows paper: I GOT THE LEAD!!!!

Whit: AAAAAAAHHH!!!! *fanboying*

Reese: AAAAAAAHHH!!!! *also fanboying*

Charles: *takes paper and puts it on the board then hugs Reese* CONGRATULATIONS, BUDDY!

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Bella: Here you go, Father. *Gives picture*

Arturo: What's this?

Bella: Evidence. I killed someone and hid the body

Arturo: So?

Bella: It was a guy that was ugly

Arturo: I'll be sure to put it on the board dearest.

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Lynn: I just punched a guy

Rose, waking up from a small nap: And?

Lynn: He was being homophobic to me and my S/O (enby lover ^^)

Rose: You got a picture?

Lynn: No, but I knocked out 2 teeth and put it in this small ziplock *gives ziplock with teeth*

Photo by Storiès on Unsplash

*Another excerpt from one of my larger works. Also an original story.

“Cut it out,” Cadence growled, voice low, “or my friend will dislocate your knee next.” Morgan flashed the masked beetle a vicious grin to reinforce the threat, and they went still, though their posture remained tense. Morgan kept her attention on them for another second before shifting her smile to Cadence.

        “Tell me you didn’t get stabbed this time.”

        “I didn’t get stabbed last time.” Cadence replied sourly.

        “Please, Adam will murder me.” Morgan pleaded, making a big show of twisting an invisible knife into her own chest and falling to her knees. “Murder. Me.” She insisted, “I know my death is but a small inconvenience to you but imagine the strain of maintaining your relationship with Adam when he’s stuck in prison!” Cadence considered,

        “Adam wouldn’t go to prison,” he decided, “I’d help him to make it look like an accident.” Morgan reacted with feigned shock,

        “As if he wouldn’t murder you once he’d finished with me.” Cadence harrumphed once, but there was more amusement than annoyance in his tone.

A new voice cut into their heart-to-heart.

        “Is this Shakespeare?” The icy tone was at odds with the quippy remark, and they both turned their eyes on the beetle caught between them. There was a moment of silence for their collective pride before Cadence turned back to Morgan as though the beetle had never spoken. Morgan, however, regarded their captive in unimpressed silence.

        “I didn’t get stabbed. I don’t even think this guy has a weapon on him.” Morgan finally looked to Cadence again, returning that statement with a frown.