Recent content by Rosalind Lockwood

-godmod approved- Rose deflated completely when she heard Iris' voice, and immediately she leant into her girlfriend. "I hate him," She sobbed, clinging to the redhead. "I'm never going to forgive him, never," She couldn't get anymore out, just crying into Iris' neck. After who knew how long...

Rose couldn't believe it. She wouldn't. She'd soundproofed her studio room, and after the phone call she'd just gotten, it was a good thing. She'd done so much damage- smashing her guitars, the shelves, throwing sheet music everywhere and smashing a lamp. She'd screamed until she couldn't scream...

Rose hesitated, her heart twisting a little bit. She didn't want to start a fight over this, though she just now felt incredibly, unbearably stupid. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and nodded. "Of course," She gave Rose a tender smile. "I'll go get started on dinner." She offered...

Rose nodded, giving Iris a gentle smile. "I suppose I can live with that," She offered easily. "What kind of warning would you like?" She questioned, curious. She wanted to revisit the subject, but she didn't want to upset Iris when she did. She offered out her hand again, now just looking for a...

Rose nodded, listening as Iris spoke. "Well... that's alright." She reassured gently. "If you don't feel ready, then we don't have to do anything," She ran a hand through her hair, shifting to tuck her legs under her. "Maybe it's something we could visit again later in the future?" She offered...

Rose's smile faded as she took in Iris' reaction. She hesitated a moment, before offering out her hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you." She spoke gently. "I know we're young. And I know this is a bit out of the blue. But I have faith in us, in you." She tried to reassure her love.

Rose laughed lightly. "Sorry," She offered half heartedly, smiling impishly. "I know we're 21. I just feel like we'd have the energy for it." She told Rose, moving over to sit at the table with Iris, propping her chin in her hand. "I haven't thought about kids before now." She offered easily. "I...

Rose chuckled, and set her guitar aside before turning more towards Iris. "You heard me right. Let's have a baby." She offered up again. "We have a spare room, I could do a lot of work from home, or make Ren babysit." She smiled easily. "I could carry the pregnancy if you don't want to, I can...

Rose enjoyed these quiet nights in. She and Iris had been living together for a bit now, and it was nice. They were in the living room now; Rose was strumming on her guitar and Iris was sitting at the coffee table, playing around with a tarot deck. It had been quiet for a bit, aside from Rose's...

Rose smiled warmly at Iris' comment, taking the girls hand and bringing it to her lips, pressing a soft kiss to the knuckles. "I got signed on to a record label as a Professional guitarist," She told Iris. "I'll never be in a band like I thought, or go out and perform, but its a steady job, I'll...

Rose chuckled softly. "It's fine, I'm pretty sure they'll be alright," She tried to reassure her love. She laughed as Iris did, smiling warmly. She rubbed her thumb gently over Iris' hand. "I'm glad that you work there more, I love how happy it makes you." She brought Iris' hand up, kissing it...

Rose chuckled at Iris' question. "How could I not?" She asked, bringing Iris' hand up to press a gentle kiss to the back of it. "You are my muse, after all," Rose smiled warmly. She chuckled at the statement. "Somehow I'm not surprised. He and Blake were always... passionate," She offered...

Rose chuckled softly, watching her date with a fond smile. "I am," She teased. "And I have been. I've written you some new songs. I could play for you if you wanted," She offered with a coy grin, offering out her hand. "How are you? How have you been, my love?" She asked, always eager to listen...

Rose chuckled, leading the woman to the table. She pulled out Iris' chair for her, and when the redhead was settled Rose disappeared, coming back after a moment before returning with two plates. She set them down on the table. "Only your favorite," She cooed, moving to pour the wine. Once...