#Loveroot

[gennsoup]

Our mothers get us hooked, then leave us cold, all full-grown orphans hungering after love.

Erica Jong, Eating Death, for Anne Sexton

[scr-ppup]

Loverooted

A rooted term where one's identity feels like it's rooted to love in some way.

Love + rooted

Coined by the eternity aka Primuscapere

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[luxisoul]

flower-themed flamingo headmate pack!

may not form as described; feel free to change to your needs.

names ⸺ floret, cherry, pinky, poppy, & midsummer

pronouns ⸺ sh🌸/h🌸r, rose/roses, flow/flows, pink/pinks, & blossom/blossoms

genders ⸺ genderera, rosaflorcrownic, floralicesse, floragender, & cherryblossomgender

orientations ⸺ 🩷allion, pan lesbian, panplatonic, mellow-oriented, & uniderium

other terms ⸺ alderflorahair, cherry blossom emsoul, loverooted, cuteseon, & FFBDE1 hexodic

species ⸺ flamingo human hybrid

alterhumanity ⸺ trounda kin, pink kin, rose otherlink, ocean funlink, & parrot derisan

age ⸺ adult; 20+

plural terms ⸺ bellusorma, bahtive, naturalist, happiness holder, & thailean

sign offs ⸺ 🌸/💐

likes ⸺ nature, red & pink flowers, birds (especially parrots), walks in the park, & watching the sunrise

dislikes ⸺ bug/insect death, littering, being alone, sad movies, & drinking (plain) water

personality traits ⸺ easy-going, friendly, chatty, honest, & polite

aesthetics ⸺ bloomcore/floral, fawncore, honeycore/beecore, spring, & coconut girl

[oneiroicollective]

♥️ ☆ LOVEROOTED

LOVEROOTED ;; A root identity where one is rooted in love, where one is made of love. Not a gender, though it may influence one's gender.

[ernestoestradax]

— INTRODUCING: ernesto estrada.

The Basics.

Full Name: Ernesto Alejandro Alvarado Estrada Face Claim: Danny Pino Pronouns and Gender: cisman (he/him) Birthday and Age: March 9th, 1978 (45) Zodiac: pisces ☉ aries ☽ capricorn ➶ Sexuality: pansexual Hometown: Truth or Consequences, NM Time spent in T or C: most of his life, only left for college and again when he moved away for a few years to start a new job and be closer to his partner until he returned to help out with his family's motel about a year ago Neighborhood: La Vista Occupation: motel manager at the loveroot motel Family: Maria Estrada (mother, deceased), Carlos Alvarado (father, owner of the loveroot motel), Karla Estrada (sister, estranged), Roberto Estrada (brother)

The Personality.

Ernesto is a man who knows what he wants and yet, isn't usually able to convey whatever that may be. He's a person of action rather than words but that doesn't mean he'll keep his mouth shut about things that do in fact bother him. He can come across opinionated and stern but deep down he's a good dude who's just trying to make an honest living while life keeps throwing obstacles his way. Unfortunately for him and those close to him, he is also very easily swayed by his father's opinions. Despite being definitely old enough to live after his own rules, he feels like he owes him and would do anything to keep him happy, even if whatever that is, isn’t necessarily what would bring him his own happiness. He is currently still working non-stop under his dad, who's long overdue to retire but refuses to do so until he thinks his first born is ready - which according to him, will never happen as long as he's still kicking around.

The Past.

trigger warnings: parental death, grief, infidelity

Growing up, Ernesto learned early on that nothing in life came to him for free. While growing up in a loving and tight-knit family, there was always something to do or help with, whether it was taking care of his younger siblings or running errands for his parents while they worked over time to provide for them. Being the oldest, it was a given to him – looking back, maybe it shouldn’t have been.

It was a strange upbringing, being essentially raised at the motel his parents bought when he was still a young boy and seeing all kinds of people come and go, day in and day out. It all seemed fleeting and yet, somehow familiar.

He grew up in a home that felt safe, yet almost stifling sometimes. His parents both tried to cater to their children’s needs as much as they could but therefore, worked long hours and discussed work and money over dinner. In return, Ernesto grew up talking and behaving like a young adult, never really joining the other kids when they played around town but he’d spend his time with his nose buried in books, escaping the pressure of being the perfect son for them instead, while he waited for his mother to finish her night shift at the reception, despite her begging him to go to sleep instead. 

There was never a question when it came to Ernesto taking over eventually and yet, there was also no room for him to breathe with his father's expectations weighing him down. Ernesto figured that it wouldn’t take much for him to run the place, he’d been preparing for it all his life after all but his father couldn’t agree less. To him, it’s a privilege to be earned and so far, Ernesto hasn’t yet.

Having always been a bit of a loner, Ernesto was a late bloomer who’d stumble over his words whenever he talked to someone he liked and it wasn’t until he finally moved away to go to college to get a degree in hospitality management when the too tight bond he had with his parents seemed to finally loosen.

It was then when he learned what it meant to be Ernesto and not his father’s son, which had always been a relationship with its very own, rather exhausting dynamic. 

Ernesto would often wonder whether or not his father actually liked him. He was a stern man. Seemingly unkind and always a little rough around the edges, unless he dealt with the people checking into the motel for a few nights. It was as if a switch was flipped then - a gentle smile replacing the prominent frown.

Putting some distance between himself and his parents soon turned out to be one of the best decisions he’d ever made. He finally grew into himself, discovered himself and who he was outside of the motel. Outside of the small town he called his home.

Having found who he really was during his time away, Ernesto realized that while he still wanted to take over the motel one day but he wanted to do it differently. He didn't want it to be so all consuming to him the way it had been for his parents and yet, he'd soon learn that the reality of being an Estrada heir meant that working hard was the only way to go and that owning a business meant never actually getting to clock out, even while you slept.

Losing himself in his work upon returning to T or C, he finally had a goal to set his eyes on and finally, his parents seemed to be proud of their son, happy that the family business wouldn’t die with their bloodline. 

Once back in town and with some new found confidence, Ernesto soon found himself working more hours at the motel and in a long-term relationship that’d last for the next few years.

But as time passed, the pair started to feel like they were drifting apart and with his mother falling sick and her health rapidly declining, Ernesto ended the relationship before a good thing turned into something that would be damaged beyond repair. He couldn’t seem to muster the energy to feel so many things all at once - his grief hitting him out of nowhere and hitting him hard.

After her untimely passing, Ernesto needed a break. Being confronted with his own family’s pain felt unbearable and with his father still falling into his rather frigid ways, he moved away for a second time in his life - this time, to work in a different city and a different job which didn’t sit well with his family in the slightest.

But it was then when he crossed paths with his current partner. A rather turbulent relationship that’d last for many years to come and one that'd be sealed with rings being exchanged along with a promise.

It was by no means a perfect fairytale from the start. Maybe it was never even meant to be. There were fights and breaks followed by make ups and eventually, Ernesto learned about his partner’s infidelity. Trough hearing about their antics from others. Their affairs. Their flirtations. But he couldn’t help the way he felt about them and never did much to change it. He’d fallen for them and he’d fallen hard and so he swallowed each and every bitter pill, time and time again. This time though, they agreed on newly set up rules that he felt were simple and fair enough for both of them. They could hook up with whoever they wanted, as long as they told him it happened. The only limits being that they can’t act on it when he's around or it's with someone they both know well.

After a few years away from home, Ernesto’s father reached out to let Ernesto know that he was planning to retire eventually and Ernesto knew it was as if New Mexico was calling him back home.

The small town he grew up in would always be where he truly belonged and it wasn’t long until the pair agreed to move into a house there - a chance to mend the part of their relationship that had been chipped away at over time and a somewhat fresh start for either of them.

The Present.

The new found euphoria that came with moving back isn't meant to last long though and instead, it won't take long until Ernesto’s life will take yet another turn.

While everything seems like it is all falling into place for the first time in forever, once again, Ernesto’s partner fell back into their old ways. Only this time, it hit too close to home - literally. Ernesto doesn't know yet that their latest slip happened to be with no other but a close mutual friend and co-worker of his, breaking the only rule in place along with Ernesto's trust.

Aside from that, Ernesto is struggling with his father’s ways once again, learning the hard way that while it feels like he grew into his own, it’s not that easy not to fall back into his very own old habits. He came back with the promise of working towards taking over the motel, yet it feels like that’s merely a distant dream at this point and not at all a possibility in the near future. Instead of feeling right at home, Ernesto feels torn. On a lot of things, if he’s being honest to himself.

The Connections.

close friends & childhood friends

spouse

his partner's affair(s)

neighbors

employees at his family’s motel/coworkers ↳ @daniramsey

guests

exes

anything and everything really!

[daniramsey]

CHARACTER INFORMATION:

FULL NAME: Dani Ramsey

NICKNAMES: D

PRONOUNS AND GENDER: Nonbinary, they/them

SEXUALITY: Bisexual

OCCUPATION: Part-time housekeeper at the Loveroot Motel, part-time tour guide at T or C Aerospace Center

TL;DR:

t or c born and raised

the second of three kids, and very much a middle child in every sense. (overlooked and undervalued, dani will claim until their dying day).

desperately wanted to work in aviation when they were growing up – their parents are met when they were both hired at an airline. their dad is a pilot (now retired, but does still take up a cessna 150 when he's feeling restless) and their mother a flight attendant.

they were getting certified and interning at the aerospace museum when a bout of vertigo took them out for a week and a half.

when migraines started to accompany the vertigo spells, they got it checked out. dani was diagnosed with meniere's disease –entirely manageable, except that it ruled out them ever being a pilot. dani played it cool and assured their parents they'd find something else. they didn't – they got a regency degree at the community college, a part-time position giving tours at the aerospace center, and another gig as a housekeeper at the loveroots motel.

dani still struggles with it sometimes – though they'd never say it.

a people person in their very bones – if you want to talk to dani, dani wants to talk to you.

friend in your contacts most likely to send you tiktoks at all hours, for better or worse. (it's almost always worse).

FUN DUMB STATS:

Birthday: December 18, 1992

Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius ☉ | Libra ☽ | Sagittarius➶  

MBTI: ENTJ

Enneagram: Type 5w8

Temperament: Sanguine

Moral Alignment: Chaotic good

Element: Earth

WANTED CONNECTIONS:

flirtationships

high school/childhood friends

coworkers at either the loveroot motel or the aerospace center

ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS:

tbd

VIBES:

pinterest | playlist

[truthorconsequencesrp]

DANI RAMSEY

CHARACTER NAME: Dani Ramsey FACECLAIM: Jasmin Savoy Brown AGE: 31 GENDER/PRONOUNS: Nonbinary, they/them BIRTHDAY/ZODIAC: December 18, 1992/ Sagittarius OCCUPATION: Part-time housekeeper at the Loveroot Motel, part-time tour guide at T or C Aerospace Center HOW LONG HAVE THEY BEEN IN T OR C: 31 years NEIGHBORHOOD: Kopra SONG THAT SUITS THEM: cool about it - boygenius

TRIGGER WARNINGS: vertigo, meniere's disease, tinnitus

ABOUT

The second child of a pilot and flight attendant, Dani Ramsey was a kid who always kept their eyes to the sky. They had an endless fascination with everything to do with planes – it felt like magic. From the moment Dani was old enough, they were begging to accompany their parents on long flights instead of their parents changing their work schedules or hiring a babysitter. They wanted to see what it was like from inside.

Their parents though they would grow out of it. That what they were dealing with was a childlike sense of wonderment for taking to the skies. They didn't. Though as Dani got older, the flights they were allowed to tag along on lessened – there was a difference between a little toddler in the cockpit and an annoying preteen conducting unofficial flight surveys. Dani was a smart kid, if not singularly motivated – they did well in school when it suited them, and they brushed it off when it didn't.

They knew what they wanted to do – they wanted to be a pilot. It didn't even seem to be much of a question. That changed when they were seventeen. Flights started to take a toll – for weeks after, they were hit with such intense bouts of vertigo that they could barely get out of bed. The subsequent ear pain was enough for the Ramsey's to take Dani to the doctor, where they were diagnosed with Meniere's disease. It was early, and it was a condition that didn't typically worsen until a person was in their 40s. It meant, apart from tinnitus – something Dani had grown so used to they forgot there wasn't a constant ringing for everyone – and the occasional migraine or vertigo spell, their life would be entirely functional. What their doctor didn't say that both Dani and their parents heard was that they could be a passenger on any plane they wished, but they would never be able to fly.

They pretended it didn't get to them. They were young. They would find something new. But something new never came. Dani still took on an internship at the Aerospace Center, which turned into a part-time job. They went to the community college, but their grades were just high enough to get the degree. No more, no less. Being a tour guide didn't quite pay the bills, so they took on a job at the Loveroots Motel. It was okay, they reasoned. They were happy enough – even if every plane that passed over T or C made them draw up short, even more than a decade later.

(shay, 32, cst, she/her)

[rootedincuteness]

❤️ 𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮❜𝓼 𝓓𝓪𝔂! ❤️

Our resident loveroots, Halfred and Morley, decided to do a little holiday baking today. According to Morley, this is an “I love you BERRY much” cake, but Halfred called it an “I’d be BLUE without you” cake. Both are true! Nothing is sweeter than baking with your sweetheart on Valentine’s Day. But whether you are loving a significant other, family, or just yourself today, the most important thing is positive vibes. Love is all you need! ❤️

[derangedrhythms]

Is love the sugar-coated poison that gets us in the end?

Erica Jong, Loveroot; from ‘Dear Anne Sexton, II’

[ottottorecords]

Love Root - Hold Me Right Fourth Floor Records FF 1127 A1:Hold Me Right (Hold Me Right Mix) A2:Hold Me Right (Dub Me Right Mix) B:Hold Me Right (Club Me Right Mix) format:12’ condition:vg #loveroot #holdmeright #fourthfloorrecords #peterdaou #deephouse https://ottottorecords.stores.jp/items/5d05c1004c80644f5ec224e9 https://www.instagram.com/p/BywcHmFn6gY/?igshid=1k5r3um8wgg13

[14ko]

the dilf trio (maryn, orris, and joeseph) are out on a mission

[gennsoup]

Mother, what I feel for you is more & less than love.

Erica Jong, Dear Marys, Dear Mother, Dear Daughter

[kandij7]

Happy Valentine's Day Everyone...Even though I don't have one(a valentine), I am enjoying seeing a day that Love is promoted, appreciated, & inspired (pagan holiday or not God is pleased: to Love is the first & greatest Commandment). I look forward one-day to being someone's inspired love root! I am also super greatful for my children whom God so blessed me with, My Love Manifested in Physical & Spiritual Shapes Jeremiah & Nailayn ! My hearts joys! #loveyall😘 #happyvalentinesday #2020vision #love #lovehelps #loveroots (at Edmond, Oklahoma) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8k7HcPJsvz/?igshid=d7mpz9c7vg46

[sad-house-of-mortality]

Your death was mine. I ate it & returned.

Erica Jong, from “Dear Anne Sexton, II,” Loveroot 

[oneiroicollective]

loverooted and goddess rooted possibly ?

Queued!

[marquillosource]

— Erica Jong, from “Dear Anne Sexton, II,” Loveroot