#Roseweed

[gambol-stuffs]

Some Warriors OC's I did in ClanGen first yippee

The second one strayed from her original Ruby Rose allusion so much it isn't even funny

The first one, well :)

[orchideous-nox]

Have Yourself A Merry Roseweed Christmas

In honour of it being the season for giving, I decided to bring back my favourite crack ship, Roseweed (Evan Rosier x weed selling cobbler's boy < 3 from my cowboy au fics) as a present to my friend @futurequibblerjournalist

If you are seeing this and don't celebrate Christmas or havent read my wolfstar or rosekiller cowboy au, then enjoy the most niche 420 (ha) words that will probably mean nothing to everyone else! Without further delay (because I have been annoying my dear friend about this for a week and a half at this point), enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~

Snow fell in Montreal on Christmas Eve like a thick flurry of cocaine. Not that weed selling cobbler’s boy < 3 had any experience with coke, his heart only beating with the adrenaline of two addictions, weed and Evan Rosier. Shovelling a clear path on the driveway, he glanced up to see the front door opening. Out stepped his fiancé, holding two mugs of hot chocolate, offering one out to weed selling as he got closer. Weed selling pulled him in by the waist, kissing his lips quickly before taking the mug and watching steam curl up.

“My love, my light, my life, I do not deserve you. You are too good to me.” Grinned weed selling, hand resting on the small of Evan’s back. They were a long way from Oklahoma, visiting the Rosier family for Christmas before returning home in the new year.

“Oh, weed seller, there is no doubt in my mind that my love for you could stretch father than the edge of the last galaxy a mind could even fathom.” With a blush to his cheeks, weed seller, kissed Evan again with a smile, letting himself linger.

“You always say the most wonderful things. You must truly love me.” He muttered against Evan’s lips before finally pulling away and taking a sip of his hot chocolate, smelling something different about it.

“It’s hot chocolate infused with cannabis.” Evan grinned, drinking from his own mug and watching as weed seller began walking inside, leaving his shovel propped up on the porch. Evan must have lit a candle because weed seller could smell the strong scent he’d come to associate with the night they got engaged.

“Oh, babe, you really are the best.” He sighed as he walked into the living room. Around the room, his favourite candles covered every surface, lit to fill the room with the ever present smell of weed.

“Don’t get emotional, please!” Evan placed his mug down, hurrying over to weed selling cobbler’s boy < 3 and cupping his face in his hands, thumbs wiping away tears he hadn’t even realised were there.

“I’m not crying, love, the candles are just really strong.” He laughed, shaking his head until he realised the record player was on, the soft sounds of La Vie en Rose crackled through the speaker and he set down his hot chocolate, taking Evan into his arms. They swayed gently, whispering sweet nothings to each other.

“Merry Christmas, weed selling. I love you.”

“I love you too, my dear, Merry Christmas.”

[heartkaji]

poppies

(n) — isagi yoichi is a pretty boy in summer heat

you braid red poppies & honeysuckle into yoichi’s hair.

isagi yoichi doesn’t know that poppies symbolize death so he lays pretty on your lap as you braid roseweed & pansies into dark locs. summer is a ghost in heat so sweat sticks to your palms as soil buries itself in your fingernails, knees red and aching with sores & bruises from rose thorns & forget-me-nots.

you hope isagi will forget-you-not.

summertime love brings autumn sadness / brings winter regrets / brings lovelorn spring but like a lily all you can do is stay planted near water & hope the tide doesn’t wash away your bloom. isagi yoichi is a pretty boy & it makes your heart ache because pretty boys break pretty hearts / break pretty girls.

isagi yoichi is a pretty boy so you braid red poppies into his hair.

© ─ heartkaji ; do not steal, edit, translate or reupload

[absurdly-tall-offendy]

RoseWeed real :0

wha-

Wha huh?

[vallerianella]

∅ for mira + salem :-) also cherise/dorian and rosid and ray/talus if u want to ^_^

ofc ^_^ anything for my belovedssssss...

୨୧ salem ;

"you could say we have a certain understanding of each other. as to what that understanding pertains to... well, that’s something that should be kept between two people, no? salem can be quite curt, euphemistically speaking. but provided you manage to strike a proper conversation with him, he also proves to be an incredibly intelligent mage. i'm certain many of our teachers would agree that his talent is unparalleled. and if you promise to keep this between us... he can actually be rather caring, hehe. nevertheless, he’s been of great assistance, both personally and professionally. those who run errands for the shop rarely stay, but his long-term services have meant i no longer have to make as many rounds as i used to.”

୨୧ rosid (cherise) ;

"in a school like this, it’s hard to find someone agreeable. many of the students here are far too rambunctious, and few bear the respect that is due. i can’t say i care for children who forget their manners. to some extent however, rosid is excusable. she conducts herself appropriately with etiquette befitting to that of a lady, keeping her sufficiently beyond reproach - as long as we ignore that sharp tongue of hers. but on the rare occasion, the riposte isn’t half bad. i can acknowledge the bravery. perhaps her boldness is why we can associate with each other. should i ever have to partner with someone, it would be much less insufferable to engage with her over anyone else.”

୨୧ rosid (dorian) ;

"that pipsqueak... what was her name again?... roseweed? haaah... not that it matters. she's kind of a nuisance. when i first met her, i thought she was tolerable. she seemed quiet enough, minding her own business regarding her plants and whatnot. some students found her interests strange, but i'm not really one to have an opinion on that. what i do have an opinion on is how she attacks me unprovoked. the other day, we ran into each other in the hallway. i was in a hurry, so i could only apologise quickly before going. i’ve found my oil paints on the floor and my brushes destroyed since then... and yet, she feigns innocence every time even though she’s always in the vicinity. it’s even worse that she somehow gets along with cherise. i can't seem to go a single day without being put on blast by either of them now."

୨୧ talus ;

"hmmm... talus wasn't always my dorm leader. but he's the one i like the most. you see, before he came here, i was about six feet underground from a liiiittle mishap. he was the one who woke me up. i'm grateful for that. every day is never boring with talus. before, it was always halloween today, halloween tomorrow and theeeen... yep. you guessed it. halloween the day after. i got over the spooky festivities aaaages ago. but now, some days we have tea parties, and he even told me the other day we might be having an underwater paradise soon...! i honestly can't wait for it to begin. ray, don't you agree? hehe. of course you do. i do feel a little bad for solomon sometimes, though..."

[rose022]

rosewee rose i love you so much

waahhhhhh stardustttt i love you sooo much tooo waaaaaa

[wealthprobability2]

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[roseweeds]

was trylads am now roseweeds

[blackwolfnsr2]

Template made by Rosewee on Amino.

Also this was made in March-

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Basics

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« "I enjoy being in your company, Asra...Thank you for giving me a chance when no one else would." »

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• Name:

[C]Sk'lai Cymatilis Chase

• Nickname(s)/Titles:

None

• Age:

22 years old

• Birthday:

March 4th

• Zodiac Sign:

Pisces

• Gender/Sex:

Female

• Pronouns:

She/Her

• Orientation:

Bisexual (Attracted to Males and Females)

• Species:

Cursed Humans with dragon like properties. (Horns, Tail, Blue Cat-Like Eyes, Pointed Ears with Ice Blue Ruff behind her ears, Scaled and Clawed Arms and Legs.)

• Race/Ethnicity:

White/Caucasion, but has developed a tan like apperance.

• Arcana:

Temperance (The Dove)

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Appearance/Physical Traits

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[BCI]« "My name is Sk'lai Chase, your Highness. Asra's apprentice. It's an honor to be in your presence." »

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• Height:

[C] 5'7"

• Weight:

163.3 Pounds

• Body type/build:

Endomorph, but a little more on the skinnier side. Bust is average, but nothing too small or large. Hips are seen to give her a small, noticable curve on her body.

• Skin:

Like Asra's skin tone, but a few shades lighter. Her arms and mid thighs have a gradual shift from skin to scales due to her dragon like appearance. Small freckles under her eyes. Scales feel much like how you touch a snake, specifically like viper scales; smooth with a slight bumpy texture.

• Hair:

Long and black, usually in a braid that she taught herself to do. If you're lucky, you might catch her with her hair down on the rare occassion.

• Eyes:

Medium almond shape that are a dark cyan. Pupils are darker blue, but not to where it's black. (Noticable to where you see the pupils, but they are abnormally colored due to her curse since birth)

• Distinguishing features:

Dragon/Reptilian like features on body.

• Clothing:

Clothing Redesign is a WIP atm.

• Physical health:

Great Health with the occassional sickness. Little more likely to fall ill during the spring because of allergy to tulip and daffodil pollen.

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• Personality:

Sk'lai is a kind soul and is known to be very patient, as well as having a close bond with her friend and mentor, Asra. She's selfless and makes extra sure that others get a say before herself, having a mentality that everyone deserves to speak their mind. Sk'lai enjoys reading Terot Cards and listening to them, always making sure to clear her mind so she can hear their voices. Sk'lai can often be labeled as uptight or a "goody-two-shoes," according to Julian anyway, and often has trouble letting loose or breaking rules. She beleived that rules were made for a reason and shouldn't be broken. But will a little bit of convincing, you might just get this dragon to come out of her shell. She isn't exactly outgoing, but she isn't introverted and softspoken either; in fact she resides just in the middle, but would sometimes rather stay at the shop than go out or vice versa. She enjoys the company of those that she is familier with, however, she may need to warm up to trust strangers and those she doesn't recognize. Sk'lai has a bit of temper and is quick to annoy when things don't go her way on a constant bases, so if Sk'lai is seen to be in a bad mood it's best to try and comfort her a little bit. Sk'lai also has very little to no romantic experience, she hasn't even had her first kiss yet at the age of 20 (sad really.). This makes her easy and quick to fluster and red-faced when given any sort of affection (kissing on the cheek, compliments on looks, arms around her waist, hands on her cheeks, etc.)

• Likes:

❤️Practicing Magic❤

❤️Terot Card Readings❤️

❤️Summer❤️

❤️Sunsets❤️

• Dislikes:

❌Thunderstorms❌

❌Being stared at for her appearance❌

❌Leeches (No, seriously, don't show her leeches out of their cages/jars. High key, will nope out of there when given the chance.)❌

• Fears:

👻Heights (Phobia)👻

👻Thunderstorms👻

👻Long Words (don't ask, it just makes her very uncomfortable.)👻

👻Leeches (Phobia. Also, lookin' at you, Julian-)👻

• Habits

🧠Ruff/Frill twitches when she's trying to focus🧠

🧠Light snoring as she sleep🧠

🧠Tail tip flicks and sway while deep in thought (can sometimes lead her to spacing out altogether.)🧠

• Mental health:

Due to the abuse she has gotten from her father, Sk'lai has developed a nasty case of PTSD; however, she is slowly making a good recovery now that her nightmares have ceased. (When Sk'lai was first living with Asra, it was rather common for her to have nightmares.)

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Life

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• Current residence:

Magic Shop alongside Asra

• Relationships:

Very poor relationship with her father, as she's been abused by him for several years. However, since Asra took Sk'lai under his wing and taught her magic and how to stabilize and control it. Asra and Sk'lai's relationship is very tightknit, however, Sk'lai may be developing feelings for Asra. She keeps these feelings to her self or brushes them off completely.

• Occupation:

Asra's Apprentice/Shop Keeper

• Hobbies:

🎯Spending Time with her Familier, Jewel, a small blue/white budgie parakeet🎯

🎯Playing her Panflute🎯

🎯Stargazing🎯

• Skills:

🏆Water Manipulation Magic🏆

🏆Fire Manifestation & Manipulation Magic🏆

🏆Light Magic (Just an orb of light the size of a golf ball is used as an illumination)🏆

🏆Minor Healing Magic (Works well on cuts, scrapes, bruises, and burns.)🏆

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Rate your character from 1-10 on these attributes

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« "I don't like the looks of this...Julian, you got a plan...?" »

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• Physical strength:

7/10

• Agility:

9/10

• Constitution:

7/10

• Precision:

6/10

• Charisma:

6/10

• Judgement:

4/10

• Intelligence:

8/10

[CI]• Wit

7/10

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Preferences

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« "It's such a pleasure to make your acquaintance!" »

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• Favorite flower:

Blue Orchid

• Favorite food:

Cheesecake

• Favorite drink: Blackberry Cider (Alcoholic)

• Love Interest(s):

Asra, Julian, Lucio (NOT AT THE SAME TIME. Sk'lai is too loyal and empathetic to cheat on her significant other!)

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Trivia

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Her favorite candies are usually chocolates, but she LOVES mint-infused and milk chocolate! Give her some mint-chocolate and you have a dragon friend for life!

Sk'lai once tried playing a lute, but due to her sharp claws, she couldn't even play he first note...which is why she stays away from stringed instruments and more on wind instruments. She has her own panflute that Asra gave her for her 18th birthday!

Her familier is a blue/silver budgie named Jewel, who she's still learning how to communicate with. Sk'lai rescued the poor thing from nearby allyway and nursed it back to health.

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[d700doug]

versions of roseweeds 

[orchideous-nox]

Roseweed Microfic

There is a character in both of my Cowboy AUs that goes unnamed, simply known as weed selling cobbler's boy < 3 who is a very important character in his own way. When I was writing "just a little bit colder" I wrote this microfic as a joke for my friend @futurequibblerjournalist when I should have been sleeping and now I'm putting it out into the world because it made us laugh.

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Evan had promised to watch the shop that day, the love of his life weed selling cobbler's boy < 3 had told him that he had a surprise and Evan was not allowed upstairs under any circumstances until the end of the day. Growing impatient, he waited by the shop door, hand on the deadbolt with three minutes to spare until closing. Fuck it.

Quickly turning the lock, he raced for the door at the back of the shop and dashed up the stairs. He was in such a hurry, he'd hardly noticed the green leaves adorning each step until he nearly slipped on one. His heart jumped.

"Babe?" Evan called out, met only with the sound of hushed profanities. As he rounded the corner into their hallway, his eyes began to sting with tears at the sight of 100 weed-scented candles. He wasn't crying, they were just really strong. Somewhere in the apartment, You Belong With Me by Taylor Swift was playing.

"Evan? I'm in here!" The voice drew his eyes over to the doorway that led to the living room, the door slightly ajar. With a slight hesitation, Evan placed a flat palm on the wood and pushed it open.

On every surface sat a blooming marijuana plant and in the centre of the room, knelt weed selling cobbler's boy < 3.

"Oh, weed selling!" Evan gasped, hands covering his mouth.

"Evan. My love, my light, my life. Will you do me the honour of becoming my co-dealer, my co-cobbler, Mr Rosier-cobbler's boy < 3?"

Evan knew the answer already. It would always be yes.

[absurdly-tall-offendy]

Jesus christ the other anons are quick.

-👁

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