#roseterezi

Pictured: the beginning of my downfall

AUTHOR: placentalmammal CAST: Rose/Kanaya, Rose/Terezi; Dave, Karkat, Gamzee, WV, Feferi, John, Jade RATING: T WORD COUNT: 1245 ADDITIONAL TAGS: death, created for ladystuck blind SUMMARY: The diary is pink and girly with a lock and key, the sort you'd buy for your niece or younger sister. The entries are undated and unordered scattered throughout the book at random. There's a name written on the inside cover, Rose Lalonde, and this is what it says. EXCERPT: The meteor is deserted when John and Jade arrive. Everything is neat and orderly and covered with a thick layer of dust. There’s no sign of violence, no sign of life. It’s as though everyone up and left, locking the door and leaving the key under the mat. Eerie is the only word for it. They explore the wide halls and twisting staircases of the meteor base. There’s nothing there but dust and echoes, and every door leads to more halls, more stairs, more empty. There is one locked door, but they bypass it, intending to come back later for a more thorough investigation. The goal now is to find the others, find their friends. They end up in a library. The books are on the shelves and heaped in orderly piles. The only exception is a single book laying out on the large central table, a book with “My Diary” written on it in gold script. rec'd by 2olluxvanta2

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AUTHOR: sunsmasher CAST: Rose/Terezi, Rose/Kanaya; Dave RATING: T WORD COUNT: 1353 ADDITIONAL TAGS: created for ladystuck 2013 SUMMARY: Terezi searches for a reason. Rose doesn't have it but she knows how to play along. EXCERPT: Rose finds her on the floor of the corridor, the heat of their bodies leached out by the steel, and she’s drawing butts on Karkat’s door. It’s not the first time Karkat’s door has been so honored, nor, by a long shot, will it ever be the last, but there’s lethargy in Terezi’s strokes, a slow weight in her wrist, so this one time Rose crouches by her side and traces her lines. They look like butts. A lot of butts. Terezi stays quiet. Rose fumbles for a piece of chalk at her side, unwilling to look away from Karkat’s door lest she break this odd peace, and begins shading in the asscracks. Terezi, dead eyes still affixed to the crude red curve of a glute, says, “Don’t forget the dimples.” Rose allows herself a small smile, and chalks in two soft dots. They crouch a while, and don’t say much more. rec'd by diatorre

bonus round fill

AUTHOR: shortitude CAST: Rose/Terezi; Dave RATING: Explicit WORD COUNT: 3377 ADDITIONAL TAGS: xeno SUMMARY: How Rose and Terezi became friends, then friends who read books, then friends who watched weird pornos, then friends with benefits. In the name of science. (And the pouting Dave behind the curtain. Him, too.) EXCERPT: There’s a spot behind Terezi’s left ear that, when Rose gets her mouth on it and sucks, makes her groan and squeeze Rose’s breasts a little harder. If this is a drug – straddling Terezi’s lap, with her hands angling Terezi’s head to the side, the skirt part of her robe pulled up to over her hips – then kissing Terezi is like walking into a den of lions while dressed as a lamb. rec'd by diatorre