#florose

[ryukogo]

sorry guys i really missed them

[ryanrosshq]

florose·:

confession time: i’ve got the brain of an absolute squirrel, which means at any given time, there’s probably only three thoughts in my head and they’re all just constantly spinning on a loop. first one is that i keep humming the imperial march from star wars under my breath for what seems to be no apparent reason. what is the reason there? am i subconsciously telling myself that i am on my darth vader bullshit? am i the drama? second is that i’ve arrived at the conclusion that tiktok is, in fact, giving me brain rot. and, lastly, what’s the most original yet somehow least offensive ice cream flavor you can think of? i got a new ice cream maker last week and i’m itching to give it a whirl, but it goes against my dna to do anything remotely sane. if it tastes good, i’ll name the flavor after ‘ya and give first dibs on samples. i’m florence, and i’m live laugh loving my way through the post-met jitters. / @cityofdreamsstarters

The imperial march is such a vibe though. The reason is you’re part of the empire, clearly. TikTok is so strange to me, I don’t understand it but I am from the 1800′s and I fear change, I just about figured out how to use my new iPhone let alone TikTok! I’m sure it’s very easy but I still use typewriters... if souls were cheese mine would be Roquefort. Aged and mouldy but great on a cracker. I’m not saying you should make a cheese flavored ice cream but what’s the worst that could happen? You looked amazing at the MET. Truly ethereal and I really am your biggest fan but have you ever seen Chicken Run?

[sxoirserxnan]

I am sorry, who the hell are you?

@florose​

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[thehuntress-rose]

Hots for Teacher || Florose

Fuck. 

She was late. It was only the beginning of the school year so the huntress hadn’t gotten back into the swing of things just yet. It felt like she was coming out of a month long haze. After being benched from hunting because of the whole Lake monster ordeal... Rose felt out of touch. Just floating about, existing with no purpose. 

Going back to class would pull her out of the rut, she was sure of it. Now if she could just find a seat... slinking into the auditorium she found an aisle seat in the second row. Rose willed herself invisible as she tiptoed over to it to no avail. All she could do was hope the lecturer wouldn’t notice her untimely entrance while she got out her notebook.

She looked up to check and immediately met sharp blue eyes. Fuck. She ducked her head a bit in shame, praying he’d just move on and not make an example of her. This guy surely couldn’t be the professor? He looked too young. Too hot, for sure. 

[she is just wearing a pride u hoodie and jeans]

@hclyghcsts​

[herbgerblin]

I swear I saw a post about “what if elves have different proposal traditions?” e.g. offering a bouquet as an intention of marriage. 

But--if you’ll play with me in this space for a minute--what if that’s just a strictly Two Sunned (TS) elf thing, and not a Faerune elf thing. Faerune elves couldn’t give a shit, but TS elf care immensely. It’s an honorable and highly regarded practice, one that an elf could take up to half a century to perfect.

Okay, so consider: [insert pepe silvia meme here] 

Kravtiz shows up at Taako and Lup’s door step (like, a month or so after Story and Song) with a big assortment of flowers and Taako is like, “Oh for me, you shouldn’t have?” But on the inside he’s like, “OH FUCK!” 

But like, he knows. He KNOWS that in this universe it’s fine. It’s just a common romantic gesture. It’s not the humble yet potentially binding signifier of love that it is on their homeworld. That’s silly.

But Krav is still standing there, mildly confused as to why Taako hasn’t let him into the house yet. And Taako, mentally, is somewhere between saying yes to a proposal that wasn’t even being asked, and trying to do the math on how many flowers Krav got because, shit that is a particularly large bouquet. Did he hand pick those carnations? Meanwhile lich!Lup comes around the corner to say hey to Kravitz before her brother leaves for his date and she see the flowers and just loses

every inch of her shit.

Counterexample: Barry absentmindedly tucks a daisy in Lup’s hair once and she says, “Yes, of course I’ll marry you.” :>

[venrina4ever]

So... both then? ;)

Okay Flora and Rose’s ship name is ether Florose or Floral Gays

fLORAL gAYS!! Is the best name ever but I think Florose is cuter!!

[ashnadir]

What are you most excited for this Halloween?

One of the covens (I think…not the Floroses but one connected to them.  The Kallie’s?)  are doing a Vigil of Samhas so I’m hoping I can show up to that because last time they had a great banquet spread.

Okay I kind of crashed the last year’s vigil. Ha ha.  Oh, how they laughed.

Anyway, I hear there’s also a Fae Shadowfest at the Holt Community Centre.  Apparently you can walk into ‘dark fae portals’ and maybe get trapped in there if you don’t obey fairy rules or you accidentally bring iron with you!  I want to try it out. They’re giving out mushrooms.

Up near Mount Rainier there’s a lupine-pref wolfpack (werewolves who spend more time as wolves than as humans) that’s going to tear a werewolf-criminal to shreds.  Apparently it’s good luck to shed packblood on that night.  I hope someone films it.

Personally though, I’m more of a Dia de los Muertos kind of guy.

[ryukogo]

『 through all life's sorrows and delights i'll keep your laugh inside me 』

thinking hard about 'next to every beautiful kickass woman is the husband she adores and who adores her to the ends of the universe'

[samuel-floros]

Would you ever want to have children?

“Maybe, I never really thought about it. I’m not sure how good I’d be at it, but if it happened with the right person I’m sure I could make it work. But there are enough Floroses in the world already.”

[daddariosalex]

florose​:

confession time: i’ve got the brain of an absolute squirrel, which means at any given time, there’s probably only three thoughts in my head and they’re all just constantly spinning on a loop. first one is that i keep humming the imperial march from star wars under my breath for what seems to be no apparent reason. what is the reason there? am i subconsciously telling myself that i am on my darth vader bullshit? am i the drama? second is that i’ve arrived at the conclusion that tiktok is, in fact, giving me brain rot. and, lastly, what’s the most original yet somehow least offensive ice cream flavor you can think of? i got a new ice cream maker last week and i’m itching to give it a whirl, but it goes against my dna to do anything remotely sane. if it tastes good, i’ll name the flavor after ‘ya and give first dibs on samples. i’m florence, and i’m live laugh loving my way through the post-met jitters. / @cityofdreamsstarters

Tiktok is definitely full of brain rot, but honestly I find it so entertaining. Half the time I don’t understand it, but then the other half of the time I realize that I don’t really care if I understand it or not, it’s something that I can turn my brain off and enjoy just kind of...pointless entertainment, you know? Personally, I think cookies and cream is the last offensive. First of all, everyone loves oreos. Second of all, who doesn’t love vanilla ice cream? I mean you can dislike plain vanilla ice cream, but its ice cream mixed with cookies. What’s not to love about that? I loved seeing you at the met! That headpiece you wore was so beautiful.

confession time: i've got the brain of an absolute squirrel, which means at any given time, there's probably only three thoughts in my head and they're all just constantly spinning on a loop. first one is that i keep humming the imperial march from star wars under my breath for what seems to be no apparent reason. what is the reason there? am i subconsciously telling myself that i am on my darth vader bullshit? am i the drama? second is that i've arrived at the conclusion that tiktok is, in fact, giving me brain rot. and, lastly, what's the most original yet somehow least offensive ice cream flavor you can think of? i got a new ice cream maker last week and i'm itching to give it a whirl, but it goes against my dna to do anything remotely sane. if it tastes good, i'll name the flavor after 'ya and give first dibs on samples. i'm florence, and i'm live laugh loving my way through the post-met jitters. / @cityofdreamsstarters

[thehuntress-rose]

Bound By Silver || Florose

The end of her final semester was drawing nearer and Rose could feel dread creeping in. She didn’t know what she wanted to do after she graduated. Continue her education? Get a job in Swynlake? Go back to New York in November as soon as the spell binding her to this place would let her? All she knew was that she didn’t want to leave just yet. 

And she’d miss the daily interactions with a particular TA when she graduated. Florian scared her when he first showed up all sly and seemingly all knowing. But over the few months, she’d let the Order boy grow on her like most of them did. He wormed his way in differently though. Tom was a chivalrous knight in shining armor, Phil was the elder brother she never had, John was the stern eyes she actually didn’t want to disappoint... though it seemed like she couldn’t escape that. Henry was the opposite of Rose, but they were the same in all the ways that mattered. But Florian... he felt like a kindred soul. Someone who didn’t exactly fit into the narrative their parents wanted them to. Someone who liked Death Cab and kept her on her toes. Rose liked him. 

As everyone filed out of the auditorium, Rose hung back and practically skipped up to the TA’s desk. She perched herself on the on as he packed his things. “So how bored are you gonna be when I graduate and you don’t have anyone to harass anymore?” She asked with a cheeky grin.

@hclyghcsts

[herbgerblin]

Consider: Barry giving her a daisy for her hair before Legato conservatory and Lup getting SO FUCKING FLUSTERED and Barry remembering about the whole tradition after the fact and just DYING.

But like its so innocuous though, he’d have no idea. Like to Barry, he’s grown up seeing elves present big, celebratory wreaths or bunches tied with a rainbow of flowing ribbons. It’s a tradition of preparation and grandeur and he’s not certain he’s even that type of person.

During SC, before Legato, He and Lup are just out in a field on day, on an uninhabited world of warmth and sunshine. The wind is blowing, rippling their red robes. They sit down and take a rest, they’ve been walking for a while and they haven’t spotted the light. But they feel it, it’s close.

They don’t really talk, but it’s fine, it’s been a lot of cycles. They don’t need a conversation to feel comfortable anymore. They just want to enjoy the day.

Barry plucks a daisy from a particular patch, and as Lup points out a cloud that looks like a duck, he absentmindedly tucks it in her hair. As soon as he does, he blushes because, fuck I don’t know why I did that why did i do that??? He looks up at the sky and says that another cloud looks like a jellyfish. Lup stares at him briefly, but then nods and looks back up at the clouds. They continue not saying anything out loud. But Lup says something. In her heart.

She says yes.

[herbgerblin]

Ok but like, I could see the other birds finding out on a plane where some rando goes to give Taako or Lup flowers so Barry did that on purpose

I had a bit of a hard time getting what this ask was saying. 

But like, consider her giving him flowers. Personally I think it would have sunflowers (adoration, loyalty and longevity) and orange roses in it (Desire, Enthusiasm, and Passion). With like, hints of Forget-me-nots (yes i went there)

[ashnadir]

the prof || sofia & iann

@prof-sof:

[TXT] your cousin keeps trying to get me high, by the way

[TXT] you Floroses are such bad influences on me

[TXT] hope you’re doing well