Secret Santa ~ Rose Lalonde x Reader by Fairy-of-the-valley, literature
Literature
Secret Santa ~ Rose Lalonde x Reader
~Secret Santa~
"Gratitude is the inward feeling of kindness received.
Thankfulness is the natural impulse to express that feeling."
Taking a small breath, your fingers slowly unwrapped the light purple paper to reveal a long knitted scarf in your favourite colours. A silent gasp escaped your lips as you took the beautiful accessory into your hands and admired the careful work on it. The nuances were pleasantly blending in beautiful patterns and on each side, you observed the little shapes of black cats.
The material was so soft and it slightly smelled of lavender. Without much thinking, you threw the scarf around your
The helicopter motor fills your ears as you go on this solo mission. You are expected to capture a woman by the codename Elderitch Octopus, she's a psychic and a known scholar to the black arts. Why the boss needs someone like her on the team it's simple.
Recently on one of his missions the Boss found a tablet that seems indecipherable. However the enemy has been trying to harness some psychics and their power to get a lead on the Boss. You are going to stop that from happening.
"Now's your only chance to drop off." The pilot says
You take a deep breath and grab your parachute. Looking down at the exit you take another deep breath and char
A baby Rose! Her bright purple eyes peered up at me, but she made no sound. I gently picked her up, and placed her on my hip. Her arms clamped around the fabric of my shirt, making sure she couldn't fall. “Oh, Rose... What did you get yourself into, dearest?” I looked down to her, just to have her silently stare back. Shaking my head, I looked around to see what I could do to keep her interest. I walked to our bookshelf, and pulled out a book with multiple pictures of mythical beasts. Sitting her down, I opened the book and after she figured out how to do it, I took a seat next to her. I picked up the phone, called around, but no
BabysitterStuck Rose by Applesandawesomeness, literature
Literature
BabysitterStuck Rose
Babysitterstuck male Rose
The woman who opened the door reeked of vodka. You almost gag.
You can hear a baby crying and the woman looks stressed as hell.
"Hey you the baby sitter?"
You nod and she sighs. Her pink eyes showing the relief she feels.
"My son will be back soon."
"Uh ok? Im confused you said you had a seven year old."
"I dont know!" She basically screams.
She forces a twenty dollar bill into your hand and basically runs out the door.
You walk into the house and shut the door.
You follow the sound up the stairs and into a nursery.
There was a little baby girl crying in a crib. She looks about seven months old.
Her blonde h
Braces~ HomestuckXReader (Rose Lalonde) by lupineOffset, literature
Literature
Braces~ HomestuckXReader (Rose Lalonde)
Rose Lalonde. She raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at me, magenta eyes sparkling with amusement, fighting back a laugh as her black lips curled into a smile. I scowled at her, to which the blond rolled her eyes and came over to help me. I looked away to hide my blush muttering various profanities under my breath as she helped me up, somehow managing to look slightly more annoyed that flustered. Just slightly. Not really... Not yet letting go of my hand, she led me to the couch. After sitting, Rose gave me her intense signature 'psycho-analysis in progress' look like she always did when she sensed something was up. I fought the heat that rose
: Rose x Reader : When Tomorrow Comes : by SoundsofStreams, literature
Literature
: Rose x Reader : When Tomorrow Comes :
When Tomorrow Comes
Inspiration Song - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZqxJ5oC7s1E Tomorrow - Daughter
Rose x Reader
Thunder cracked and lighting faintly touched the hills in the horizon. It was truly a storm, and not a surprise one. People had seen the clouds gather and turn their hues of purple and blue, it was obvious it was coming. It had now arrived, and was doing it's worse.
A young girl named Rose glanced outside, a storm raging. The weather was horrid, wind harshly whipping rain and tree branches. She knew the storm was coming too, just like everyone else. Well, everyone besides her mother. Mother was always confusing, due
Of All Colors (Rose x Reader) by HvassSverdar, literature
Literature
Of All Colors (Rose x Reader)
“Howard!” you yell as you run around your room with only a towel wrapped around your body.
A white and orange-striped cat bounded onto your bed with a pair of underwear between its teeth. It went to the farthest corner to prevent you from reaching it.
“Howard, give it back right now!”
The cat, ‘Howard’, flicked his tail in the air, as if testing you. “If you don’t give it back to me, I’m reducing your kitty thrice to once a day!” you threaten back.
He stared at you intently, glaring at you for even thinking of such a thing before letting out a muffled mewl then padded over to you
Rose X MtF reader
Beauty Queen
Today was the day. You were going to shave your legs for the first time. Why would a guy have his legs you might ask. And the answer is simple. This gentleman is no gentleman at all! In fact you were a gentlewoman! Or more specifically a trans woman. You grew out you hair, contoured your face, put on make up, wore dresses and even nice feminine panties! But today was a real milestone! Having soft and silky smooth legs for once! So there's you, in (fav color) panties and a black blouse sitting on the edge of the tub while the water's running. Rose has told you since it was your first time it would take a while an
Rocks Can Be Helpful Too (Rose x Reader) by HvassSverdar, literature
Literature
Rocks Can Be Helpful Too (Rose x Reader)
Thud.
You hit the ground with an annoyed look. How many times were you going to trip this week? There hasn’t been a day wherein you don’t have an accident. You stood up and glared at the culprit.
Damn rock.
You kicked the stone but it didn’t budge. You dealt another blow to it and continued to do so until it hit a tree. Satisfied that you had inflicted enough pain on the poor rock, you turned around to come face to face with none other than Rose Lalonde.
Your heart skipped a bit, realizing the proximity between the two of you.
You, (First Name) (Last Name), were standing in front of your very own crush. That’s qui