do not assume that i am a child because i wear flower wreaths in my hair. in the wintertime, their petals shrivel to reveal the obsidian bones of a crown underneath.
❛ i can be very persuasive when i wanna be .❜bright eyes squint in an attempt to appear intimidating , as if she was more than willing to use her persuasive gifts to reach her goals . however , rose - kissed lips betrayed her threatening facade , a humor - filled smile curling at her lips / of course it was all in jest !
❛it’s trini , right ? —rosie .❜she rushed to catch up with the female , her cherry flavoured lips quirked upwards , a kind gesture to accompany her overly - sweet disposition .❛ we’re having a party at mine tonight ,& i was hoping to see you there ——? ?❜a manicured brow quirked in attachment to her gentle vocal nudge ,soft smile never fading from view .
❛king of hell . . . do i curtsy ?❜perhaps she shouldn’t be so quick to throw him a smart remark , but oftentimes her filter crashes & her tongue makes a mockery of her polite demeanour .
❛i’m not interested ! —— ❜frustration a rare colour upon her palette , but not quite unheard of if the situation somehow mixes it in /sulfur a scent she’d rather not allow to drown out her vanilla , nor become accustomed to .❛—— i’m sure there are others more worthy of your presence .❜sarcasm dripped unkindly , rosie oozing of disdain .
❛my mom used to tell me about a woman who’d just moved down the street from us , saved her life . . . our lives . . . from something evil .❜the same evil that boiled beneath her porcelain canvas /tainted blood ran through these veins .❛—— what was it ? ?❜
❛ i’m gonna have to learn how to use these things properly sooner or later , right ?❜mossy hues flicker upon the various instruments before them , a thoughtful glaze .❛—— so why not just teach me .❜her disease only gets her so far .
❛ dean winchester ?— i’m looking for your brother ,sam.❜words bleed gentle but ache with uncertainty , would he think her friend or foe? ?❛ —— i need his help.❜