Rosie "Has No Chill" Nozomi (
hasitsthorns) wrote2021-08-21 06:31 pm
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![]() | All it takes is the moonlight And as long as the weather's fair She reacts to the rhythm Aroused by the evening air The fragrance of her flesh This is who she is Don't apologize You are to all but you only Have to be beautiful to In the beholder's eyes Wonderful Wildflower Open up and let me see Sexy is in season Share your sunshine with me The picture is perfect A keepsake 'cause the occasion's rare She's poetry in motion I'm just glad to say that I was there To pull her out of the ground Standing out in the crowd Oh my how's she grown Hold her with both my hands Put her right on my table when I get her home |
| Hanako 'Rosalina' Nurumi |
| Born a 'defective' yokai, Rose has felt displaced her entire life. She was rejected by her pack and left to become a lone wolf from a very young age. Years of this isolation and alienation from her own kind (though she'd rather use the term 'independence') has made her a bit reluctant to rely on anyone besides herself. She took a shady deal to enter the world of humans she'd felt a kinship with since she could remember. It led to her enslavement in a fighting ring for otherworldly creatures like her. They would battle to the death for entertainment. Her previously gained self-preservation instincts served her well there. When slated for a breeding program to further the lineage of 'champions,' she and a friend plotted their escape. He didn't make it but ensured that she did. The damage done on their way out has put a bounty upon her head. Now, she travels under the guise of a simple roadie. It allows her to hide in plain sight whilst also following a love of music discovered during her darkest days in the fighting ring. Her past caught up with her, however, and the last thing she remembers was being locked in a fatal encounter with her pursuers before waking up in whatever new reality awaits her. |
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I'm outta luck, outta love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild and free, so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what you've done to this rock n' roll clown
Oh-oh, look what you've done
Photograph
I don't want your photograph
I don't need your photograph
All I've got is a photograph
But it's not enough
He might not seem like her 'usual' type but Rosie sees a lot of herself in Prompto. Like recognizes like, perhaps, and that puts them in a unique position to be able to help each other in a way others can't. They're able to see when each other might be struggling... and help as they're able to. Sharing such mentalities isn't always a good thing, but for them it's worked out wonderfully.
Rosie has also discovered during the course of their relationship that Prompto is, as she affectionately calls him, a 'sleeper freak.' One wouldn't look at him and believe the things he's done to her but- It's okay. She knows.