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authorforrosie · 3 months

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Chapter 001: seeing each other for the first time.

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Warning: mature language, toxic-behavior.

Rosé Park definitively didn't want to wake up and go at the university. She only wants to stay home, sleep and go out with her friends until the next morning for parties. She enjoyed making out with different women's without many emotions while being drunk. But no her family forces her to go at university so she can get a good degree for her 'future' according to her parents just like her older sister Alice. Who is a famous doctor international.

Rosé sighed with an annoyed expression on her face to the thought of having to communicate with the outside world. Her parents always talked about her older sister for days not realizing how much it's hurting Rosé.

Rosé had a serious expression on her face when her best friend Lisa Manoban finally arrived with her motorcycle. Rosé would be riding the motorcycle with Lisa.

„Good Morning chipmunk are you ready to rock the university...?" Asked Lisa with sarcasm in her voice.

Rosé shook her head and mentally face palmed. Lisa knew how much she dislikes going there. She only has staying home, partying and women in her mind. Nothing else.

„Nah I would rather skip it for a party with attractive women." Answered Rosé with honesty in her voice.

Rosé rolled her eyes playfully since she knew that Lisa was teasing her about hating university. She could only shake your head and walk in front of Lisa to get out of her house.

„It's always an amusement to tease now. Now let's go." Stated Lisa with amusement in her voice at no one.

Lisa followed Rosé giggling the whole time meanwhile putting on her sunglasses. Her black leather has a LGBTQ+ rainbow badge on it. Which she is very proud of.

Y/N definitely couldn't wait to go at the university to study. She only didn't like to communicate with the outside world. Since being popular comes with many consequences, like men not leaving her alone. Almost the whole university students trying to give her presents or even worse trying to use her kindness against her. Often she truly hated being popular for her kindness and caring attitude since many people used it against her while taking advantage of her.

She got ready in pink blazer and matching jeans. Her face expression went from sad to happy since she saw her new pink boots. Her step sister Jennie Kim waited for her downstairs to eat breakfast together. Since Jennie was in the same university. Both had a strong step-sister bound which felt like a real sister bound all the time. Jennie liked to gossip about her annoying classmates who chew on bubblegum's very loud with open mouth.

They had conversations about many subjects like university studies and women. Until Jisoo finally arrived according to Jennie's whines for Jisoo to hurry up on the phone call. The three women always have been treating each other like family. Since family doesn't always mean being blood related. It's a family that's chosen.

Jennie skipped a step when she ran to the front door after the bell rang. Jennie didn't hesitate to jump into Jisoo's arms just seconds after opening the front door.

„There's finally my baby..." Whined Jennie with happiness and need for kisses in her voice.

Jisoo didn't hesitate to catch her love when Jennie jumped into her love. Jisoo felt loved with her heart fluttering when she felt Jennie holding onto her.

„Does my baby girl wants kisses...?" Teased Jisoo with amusement and happiness in her voice.

Jisoo didn't hesitate of kissing Jennie on the lips multiple times with a happy expression on her face. Both have been missing each other a lot since Jisoo couldn't sleepover for a whole week. Y/N felt uncomfortable when people talked about something she can't even naming or do cootie. She didn't even know what alcohol is and curse words. She covered her eyes with her hands in a very innocent way. Y/N already expected them to do the cootie.

„Ahem hi Jisoo. I covered my eyes with my hands because I know that you both are doing the cootie." Pouted Y/N with innocence in her voice.

Jisoo had an excited expression on her face when she noticed Y/N. Their innocent Y/N. Jennie and Jisoo promised themselves that they would always try their best to protect Y/N. Mostly her innocents. She is very adorable into their opinions.

„There's our innocent baby doll. How are you sis...are you ready for the university today?" Asked Jisoo with worry and excitement in her voice.

Y/N didn't trust her mouth besides Jisoo already knew the answer. Y/N nodded her head with a very innocent excited expression on her face. Both hugged each other without even wanting to pull away. Jennie held them both in her arms since she knew how good a group hug felt.

„Can we go now please." Pouted Y/N with excitement in her voice. She pouted.

Jisoo and Jennie nodded with their head before grabbing their bags. Y/N had her pink bag with many cats stickers already on her back. She skipped a step with excitement when Jennie showed her the car keys.

Y/N felt anxious when she saw the students already greeting her with no space. At the same she greeted everyone with an innocent smile which caused many students to awe. Jennie and Jisoo walked besides her on either side to protect her. In case someone comes to close towards their favorite person.

Rosé walked besides Lisa into the hallway of their university with sun glasses on. Rosé had an emotionless expression on her face until she saw Y/N. Rosé felt herself blushing a little bit since she noticed how cute Y/N look. She stood there for a few minutes just checking out Y/N. No I can't like her she isn't my type thought Rosé. She shook her head while continuing walking. Lisa continue walking with a few cheerleaders on her arms. She smirked at them while talking about wanting to sleep with them.

Jisoo glared at Rosé since she knew what type on student she was. She definitely doesn't want the bad student to be a bad influence on their innocent baby Y/N. Rosé narrowed her brown doe eyes to Jisoo. Both students are glaring at each other not really liking each other since a long time. Jennie distracted Jisoo by kissing her forehead which caused the older student to get red flushed cheeks. Jisoo never knew how to handle Jennie's kisses. It's her biggest weakness.

Y/N couldn't stop thinking about the mysterious student. She started pouting after a while since none of them told her who the mysterious student is. Jisoo only told her to stay away because of that mysterious student being a bad influence according to her. Y/N thought everything has been getting weird today since Jisoo and Jennie didn't leave her side one bit in the university.

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bitchiswild · 3 months

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Partition

G!P Rosé x F!Reader

Word Count: 2.8k

Warnings: pregnancy kink, tummy bulge, creampie, face fucking, etc.

A/n: Driver roll up the partition Please😏 Rosé ver. REQUESTED

As you and Rosé exited the YSL show, the flashes of cameras and shouts of paparazzi surrounded us, making our escape into the waiting limo feel like a whirlwind.

"Whew," Rosé exclaimed, breathless as she settled beside me. "The paparazzi are relentless today. You okay, babe?" Her concerned gaze met yours, and she instinctively pulled you closer, wrapping her arm around you protectively.

You leaned into her warmth, reassured by her presence. "Yeah, I'm fine," You assured her, feeling her hand soothingly rub your arm as she relayed our next destination to the driver.

"To the after party, please," she instructed the driver without hesitation.

Upon learning that traffic would delay our arrival by 45 minutes, Rosé took it in stride, unfazed by the delay.

As we settled into the plush seats, your mind wandered back to the moments before the fashion show, when the air was charged with anticipation and desire.

"God, you're so hot, baby," Rosé murmured, her lips trailing kisses down your neck, pinning you between her and the bathroom sink.

You let out a contented sigh, granting her access to your neck. "Mmm, Chae," you moaned softly, your body responding to her touch, "not here, baby."

Rosé's hands explored your curves eagerly, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "Why not? No one's looking for us," she husked, her lips finding yours in a hungry kiss, growing more intense by the second.

Feeling breathless and exhilarated, you gently pushed her away, promising, "Later," even as you felt her pout against your lips. We both knew the constraints of our current setting – technically, we were both 'working.'

The thought of it caused you to shift uncomfortably in the plush seat, the tight confines of the limo amplifying your discomfort. Sensing your unease, Chaeyoung's perceptive eyes locked onto you, her concern evident in the soft whisper that brushed against your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

"You okay, baby?" Her voice was laced with genuine concern, and her touch felt like a soothing balm against my nerves.

You nodded, but the heat building up between your legs made it hard to focus. Instinctively, you started rubbing your thighs together, hoping to alleviate the growing warmth pulsating through your body.

"Yeah," You managed to stutter out, your voice barely above a whisper. Your eyes involuntarily drifted to the faint outline of Chaeyoung's bulge visible through her pants, the sight only adding to the turmoil of sensations swirling inside you.

Chaeyoung's gaze followed yours, and in that moment, understanding flashed in her eyes. Without a word, her hands moved lower, trailing down to rub your ass in a reassuring gesture.

Realizing the need for privacy, Chaeyoung swiftly took charge, her voice firm as she addressed the driver, "Driver, roll up the partition and turn up the music, please." The driver met her gaze through the rearview mirror, acknowledging her request before discreetly raising the partition, effectively shielding us from prying eyes and granting us the privacy we craved. As the music filled the air, drowning out the outside world, a sense of intimacy enveloped us, heightening the anticipation of what was to

She gripped my face with a gentle urgency, pulling me closer until I could feel her warm breath teasing my lips. "Were you thinking about earlier, baby?" she asked softly, her thumb tracing the outline of my lips as her eyes bore into mine.

Caught in her intense gaze, I could only nod in response, feeling a rush of desire coursing through me at her touch and the memories of our earlier encounter flooding back.

"You're so dirty, baby," Chaeyoung husked, her voice low and seductive, sending a shiver down my spine. "Getting horny while we have an after-party to go to?"

Her words ignited a fire within me, and I could feel the heat pooling between my thighs, aching for her touch. With a playful smirk, I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against hers teasingly. "Maybe I just can't resist you," I whispered, my voice laced with anticipation and desire, before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, losing myself in the intoxicating taste of her.

Chaeyoung responded eagerly, her lips moving against mine with a fervor that mirrored my own. The world outside the limo faded away as we indulged in the electric chemistry between us, our bodies pressed together in a tantalizing embrace.

Her hands roamed over my body, igniting trails of fire wherever they touched. I gasped softly as her fingers traced the curve of my waist, sending shivers down my spine. With each touch, the hunger between us grew.

Chaeyoung's breath hitched as she pushed you down onto your knees in front of her, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. With eager hands, she fumbled with the button of her pants, her excitement evident in the way she trembled. Finally, she managed to undo them, and with a quick tug, she yanked them down, revealing her throbbing cock straining against her underwear.

A string of precum connected her tip to the fabric as she freed herself, the slick fluid dribbling down her length. She didn't waste any time, grabbing your hair roughly and guiding your mouth to her needy member.

"Suck it, baby," she moaned, her voice thick with lust as she thrust her hips forward, pushing her cock deeper into your mouth. You gagged slightly at the sudden invasion, but Chaeyoung only groaned in pleasure, loving the sensation of your mouth enveloping her.

Her movements became increasingly erratic as she chased her own pleasure, thrusting into your mouth with abandon. Precum dribbled down your chin as she lost herself in the sensation, her breaths coming out in ragged gasps. It was messy, sloppy, and utterly intoxicating.

Tears welled up in your eyes as Chaeyoung relentless thrusting caused your mascara to streak down your cheeks, mixing with the precum and saliva already coating your face. Sensing your distress, Chaeyoung eased up slightly, giving you a moment to catch your breath.

With a firm grip, she wiped away the smudged lipstick, a brief respite before plunging back into the intense rhythm. "You look so fucking hot with your makeup running," she growled, her voice thick with desire. "You're such a good little cocksucker for me."

Her words sent a shiver down your spine as she pushed you back onto her throbbing cock, the wet sounds of your mouth eagerly accepting her filling the room. "That's it, take it all," she urged, her voice dripping with need. "You love sucking my cock, don't you? You're my filthy little slut, and I'm gonna use your mouth until I'm satisfied."

Your muffled moans and the sound of her hips meeting your face filled the air as Chaeyoung lost herself in the pleasure of fucking your face.

she gripped your hair tighter, guiding your head back and forth along her throbbing length. With each forceful thrust, she buried herself deeper into your mouth, reveling in the sensation of your warm, wet lips wrapping around her.

"Oh, fuck, you're gonna make me cum," she groaned, her voice strained with ecstasy. "You like that, huh? You like making me feel this good?"

You could only whimper in response, the overwhelming pleasure and intensity of the moment rendering you speechless as she continued to fuck your face with abandon.

Her breathing grew ragged as she neared the edge, her movements becoming more erratic with each passing second. "That's it, take it all," she panted, her grip on your hair tightening even further. "You're such a fucking good cocksucker, you know that? I'm gonna cum so hard down your throat."

With one final, desperate thrust, Chaeyoung reached her climax, her body tensing as she emptied herself into your mouth with a guttural moan of pleasure. Hot spurts of cum coated your tongue, the taste overwhelming and intoxicating as she rode out her orgasm with abandon.

As she finally began to come down from the peak of her pleasure, Chaeyoung collapsed against you, her breathing heavy and labored. "Fuck," she breathed, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "Fuck, baby, you made me feel amazing," Chaeyoung huskily whispered in your ear, her voice dripping with desire. With a tender kiss, she pulled you closer to her, the warmth of her lips igniting a fire within you. Then, with a sudden movement, she pushed you over the seat so that your ass was presented to her.

Her hands eagerly hiked up the bottom of your dress, revealing your soaked underwear which she wasted no time in yanking down and stuffing into her pocket. The cool air against your exposed skin sent shivers down your spine as anticipation built within you.

Without warning, Chaeyoung delivered a series of hard slaps to your ass, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body and leaving red marks in their wake. You couldn't help but jerk in response to the delicious sting, your senses heightened with desire.

With a firm grip, Chaeyoung then began to rub her hardened length between your ass cheeks, the friction sending sparks of pleasure shooting through you. Her tip teased your entrance, tantalizingly close yet just out of reach, driving you wild with anticipation.

"Ready for me, baby?" she growled, her voice laced with lust as she teased you mercilessly. "I'm going to make you feel so fucking good, you won't be able to think straight."

The leather seats creaked beneath you, adding to the primal atmosphere. Chaeyoung wasted no time, her hands gripping your hips with a fierce intensity. "Fuck, you look so fucking hot like this," she growled, her voice rough with desire as she admired the sight before her. "You're mine to fuck however I want, understand?"

You could only nod in response, the anticipation building within you as you waited for her next move. With a sudden thrust, Chaeyoung entered you with force, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from your lips as she filled you completely.

Her movements were rough and primal, each thrust driving you deeper into ecstasy as the limo rocked with the intensity of your passion. "You love taking my cock, don't you?" she taunted, her voice dripping with dominance. "You're such a fucking slut for me, begging for more."

With each thrust, she pushed you closer and closer to the edge, her dirty talk fueling the fire burning between you. The sound of your moans and the slap of skin against skin echoed in the confined space, a symphony of pleasure as Chaeyoung claimed you as her own.

Your moans filled the air, a symphony of pleasure mixing with the sound of Chaeyoung's own primal groans. The limo rocked with the intensity of your passion, each thrust driving you deeper into ecstasy.

Chaeyoung's grip on your hips tightened as she increased the pace, her movements becoming even rougher as she claimed you completely. "That's it, baby, take it all," she growled, her voice filled with raw desire. "You're mine, and I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk straight."

Her words sent a jolt of excitement through you, igniting a fire within as you surrendered completely to the pleasure of being dominated by her. With each powerful thrust, you felt yourself teetering on the edge of oblivion, the intensity building with each passing moment.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Chaeyoung moaned, her own pleasure mingling with yours as she relentlessly pounded into you. The sound of her voice, thick with lust, only fueled your desire further, driving you both to the brink of ecstasy.

Chaeyoung flipped you onto your back, her movements swift and assertive. As you lay there, breathless and trembling with anticipation, she wasted no time straddling you, her eyes blazing with desire.

With a wicked grin, Chaeyoung positioned herself above you, her cock throbbing with need as she guided it towards your entrance. With a slow, deliberate motion, she pushed inside you, the sensation causing you to arch your back in pleasure.

As she began to move, her hips rolling in a relentless rhythm, you felt a delicious pressure building in your abdomen, a tummy bulge forming where her cock pressed against you from the inside. The sensation only added to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body, driving you to new heights of ecstasy.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Chaeyoung groaned, her voice thick with desire as she rode you with increasing fervor. "You feel so fucking good wrapped around me like this."

Her words sent shivers of pleasure down your spine as you surrendered completely to the sensation of being filled by her, your moans mingling with hers in a symphony of ecstasy. As Chaeyoung continued to thrust into you with primal intensity, her desire reached a fever pitch. With a guttural moan of pleasure, she leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear.

"Fuck, I want to put a baby in you," she growled, her voice thick with lust and longing. "I want to fill you up so good that you end up pregnant."

With each powerful thrust, Chaeyoung's words echoed in your mind, fueling the fire burning between you as you both surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy of the moment. "Don't you want me to fill you up, baby?" she growled, her voice thick with desire. "Don’t you want me to pump you so full of my cum since your pussy is practically begging for a baby?"

Your moans of pleasure only fueled her primal need as she continued to pound into you relentlessly. "Yeah, that's it," she taunted, her voice dripping with lust. "You're gonna be so fucking full of me, you won't be able to walk straight for days. And when you're pregnant with my baby, you'll know who made you feel this good."

With each thrust, she drove the point home, her dirty talk sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. The idea of her filling you with her seed, of creating new life together, only intensified the passion between you. She flipped you onto your side, her hands gripping your hips with possessive force.

With a primal hunger in her eyes, Chaeyoung buried herself deep inside you, her thrusts growing more urgent with each passing moment. The limo rocked with the intensity of your passion as you both surrendered to the raw, unbridled desire coursing through your veins.

With each powerful thrust, Chaeyoung's grip on your hips tightened, her primal instincts taking over as she claimed you completely. "You're mine," she growled, her voice filled with possessive need. "Mine to fuck and fill with my seed."

As Chaeyoung's primal desire drove her movements, you found yourself lost in the overwhelming pleasure of the moment. With each powerful thrust, you couldn't help but moan in ecstasy, the sensation of her filling you completely driving you wild.

"Yes, Chaeyoung, just like that," you moaned, your voice filled with desperation and longing. "Right there, baby, right there."

Your words only fueled Chaeyoung's primal hunger as she continued to pound into you with relentless passion. The sound of your moans mingled with hers in a symphony of ecstasy, echoing through the confines of the limo.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Chaeyoung groaned, her voice thick with desire as she continued to pound into you with primal urgency.

The sensation of her throbbing inside you pushed you over the edge, and with a loud cry of pleasure, you felt your body convulse in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over you.

"Chaeyoung, yes!" you moaned, your voice filled with ecstasy as you surrendered completely to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body.

Chaeyoung reached her own climax, her body tensing as she emptied herself into you with a guttural moan of pleasure.

Chaeyoung gently pulled you on top of her, guiding you to sit astride her lap. Her cock still buried deep inside you, her cum leaking out of your swollen pussy, serving as a reminder of the passionate encounter you both shared.

With tender care, Chaeyoung began to rub your back in soothing circles, her touch a comforting balm to help you calm down from the intensity of your orgasm. Each stroke of her hand was a gesture of tenderness, a silent reassurance of her affection for you.

Just as you were beginning to catch your breath, a sudden knock on the window startled you both. "Miss Park, we are here," a voice called from outside.

Chaeyoung's grip on you tightened slightly as she glanced towards the window, a hint of reluctance in her eyes. "Okay, give us a bit," she responded, her voice tinged with a mixture of frustration and resignation.

As the driver's presence reminded you of the outside world, Chaeyoung's question brought you back to reality. "You still want to go, baby?" she asked softly, her gaze searching yours for reassurance.

Feeling a strong desire to remain wrapped up in the intimacy you shared, you shook your head no, a silent affirmation of your desire to stay together.

Chaeyoung nodded in understanding, a tender smile gracing her lips as she signaled to the driver. "Just drive us back to the hotel," she instructed, her voice firm yet gentle.

With a nod of acknowledgment, the driver pulled away from the curb, leaving the rest of the world behind as the two of you retreated into the private sanctuary of the hotel.

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writemekpop · 2 years

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Bare | Park Chaeyoung (Rosé)

5K Follower Series Ep. 29

Summary: You’ve never seen your girlfriend Rosé without makeup. Tonight, she bares it all...

Genre: Established relationship AU, sapphic

Word Count: 0.6k

Prompt: “Oh don’t mind me, I’m just enjoying the view.”

“Rosie… I brought you breakfast in bed!” you say, pushing open your girlfriend’s bedroom door. You asked her parents to let you up to her room, wanting to surprise her.

Rosé shrieks, yanking the blanket up to cover her face. “Get! Out!”

You suck in a breath, hurt by the ice in her tone. “D-don’t you like it?”

“Haven’t you ever heard of a phone?” she snaps. “Call first.”

You huff at her meanness, offended. To be honest, you know why she’s reacting this way. You’ve been dating for three months - but Rosé has never let you see her without makeup.

You thought it was just a coincidence that all your dates were in fancy restaurants or parties… but you know the truth now.

“I wish you’d just trust me,” you breathe. “You’ve seen me without makeup.”

“It’s not the same,” Rosé sniffs.

“Oh, I get it,” you jab back. “I’m not the ultra-glamorous idol. Who cares who sees my face, I’m ugly anyway!”

You wait for her to deny it, to apologise, but she doesn’t. Instead, Rosé runs into the bathroom, still shielding herself ridiculously with the blanket.

You shove the tray of eggs, bacon and tomato – an Australian breakfast, to remind her of home – on the bed, trying to ignore the gnawing pain inside you.

Rosé has to maintain her perfect, princess-like image for work, you know that. But sometimes it feels like she’s not willing to drop the act, even for you. Like she’s afraid to just be Roseanne.

You hear the shower running, and sigh. Your opportunity to see through Rosé’s façade is lost.

Minutes pass. You’re so deep in thought that you don’t hear the bathroom door click open.

“It’s me,” Rosé says from behind you, her voice barely a whisper. “Just the way you wanted.”

You spin around… and think you must be dreaming.

Rosé is dressed in just an old football jersey. The transparent hint of a lace panty is the only thing on her long, smooth legs. Her hair is still damp and dripping from the shower. Her pink, makeup-free lips curl into a smirk – but you know this is taking more bravery than she will show.

“Well?” she breathes. She twirls a strand of her blonde hair, one of the many curling tightly around her body. “What do you think?”

You stare, mouth agape. Your voice doesn’t work for a second.

“Babe!” Rosé says.

You giggle. “Oh, don’t mind me, I’m just enjoying the view. Rosie… you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

Her answering smile can only be described as heartbreaking.

Rosé pushes you backwards till you’re sitting on the bed. Sitting on your lap, she wraps her arms loosely around your neck and gazes down at you. You’re suddenly acutely aware of her whipped cream and vanilla scent… her very bare thighs squeezed against yours.

Then you notice the sogginess of your shirt, all damp from Rose’s skin. “Rosie! You’re making me wet!” you say, wriggling.

Rosé erupts into uncontrollable giggles, in her adorable, unique way. When she calms down, her eyes are smouldering. “I know that.”

“But really,” you murmur, cheeks burning, trying to change the subject. “You’re stunning. Why have you been hiding from me all this time?”

Rose smiles a tiny smile, and you see that this is the real her – silly, vulnerable, utterly honest.

“You think this is stunning?” Rosé leans in to whisper in your ear. She toys with the hem of her jersey, pulling it off. “Wait till you see what’s underneath.”

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alwaysbelikethis · 10 months

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Rosé x Fem!Reader

TW: Mention of S^icide. Please if you're sensitive do not read such stuff idk why i started writing with this... if you struggle pls contact with anyone or even me. Such stories of mentioned can trigger the person, beware.

Contains +18 content

(In)vincible

“Rosie”

“Rosie!! Wake up” whisper yelled i.

It was around 2-3 am and the sound woke one of the lovers with panic.

“Rosie!! Wake up! There’s a sound coming from downstairs!!”

“Ah..” “ that must be washing machine, i started it before..” rosie on the other hand having a hard time to wake up, or to care according to y/n.

“For god sake i- did you have to do that in the middle of the night? We have all day…”

Girl complained but only would echo into the room and get back to herself while her girlfriend already fall back to dream… what was the point?

You see, long time couples sometimes cannot stand each other. Sometimes everything is so still where you were expecting to be all fun and happy. Which is kind of true though. They are happy time to time and would scream to each other the other time.

Rosé is organized person, she’s structured and right on time with everything. She has already planned her next week meal. And y/n is more different and complicated than that. She wants to watch a movie right now and she would and you wouldn’t catch what’s her next move. You, me, bed now and bang bang bangity bang? No, Rosie cannot be active after dinner for 1 hour. Y/N has learnt to wait.

She has learnt a lot to fit in rosé’s life. She fit in just right that it’s her world that Y/N lives in it. Who was she before she moved in? Everything seems alright at some point but is it? Y/N went back to sleep wondering all the answers.

Next morning Y/N woke up like she was just born. Rosé already came back from her morning run and left the curtains full open for her girlfriend to have all the sun light of the morning. Vitamin D at it’s full potential, however Y/N is not.

“Did you have breakfast?”

She startled her girlfriend who was changing and didn’t know she woke up.

“Jeez… how long have you been awake?”

“Just enough to admire all the muscle show you put on” there, Y/N is smiling full even her eyes are not quite open.

“I had breakfast before i left, its actually almost my lunch time”

“You can join my brunch, my lady”

“You take hour to get up, i’ll probably catch you on your brunchinner”

“Is that supposed to be brunch and dinner mix?”

“I’m not good with words just.. you got it”

Y/N smiled and gave up having a meal with her girlfriend cuz she feels like she’s an affair between her girlfriend and her schedule. However rosé has no idea what those small things mean to her gf and she get things on her way.

Saturday and sunday had passed and monday morning Y/N left for work early. Rosie has all the time to clean places alone.

Bzzzz bzzzz (its supposed to be phone ringing)

“Yeah?..” “okay i’ll check it on the website itself” rosé grabbed your computer to mail files to Y/N because her irresponsible ass forgot.

Alright… google… search bar… search history.

‘Why my girlfriend is not the same?’

‘What can i do to make my gf happy?’

‘S***ide help support’

What?

Rosé stared at the screen for 5 min at least until Y/N called her again.

“Rosie can you please be quick this is urgent just send me already”

“Y/N?”

“Yeah?”

“I- okay. I’ll send now”

Rosé has started to contemplate everything after the first shock. She never realised? But Y/N has been with her for years. They maybe don’t wake together and have breakfast together or dinner or make out or… did they being back to friends? What kind of relationship was that? How could she not tell rosé?? How could she- rosé went through all of it until another phone ring from you wake her up.

“Rosie im asking a favour what are you doing? I’m gonna get fired and i’m having all the panic for god sake its just a file! Please!!”

“I’m sending it now” Now rosé sounds so small that Y/N thought it was about her voice tone.

“Okay i got it thank you, look i’m sorry if it was harsh, i got panicked and all and you know my boss with this goddamn presentstion everytime like it’s-“

“Y/N?”

“Yeah?”

“Come home when you get off from work”

“Okay… are you really that hurt? Look i’m sor-“

“No it’s all okay, just, for dinner”

“Oh who are you and what did you do to my gf? Because i….“

Rosé is still shocked how Y/N is trying to be silly, funny, all laugh like she’s on holiday at clouds floating around lightly. Rosé cut it short and hung up the phone. She was actually dripping tears.

She cried good. How long has it been since they drifted apart this much? Was she neglecting her much? Was she in her world too much to see the girl sleeping next to her every night?

Questions took a new turn and it was rosé this time. For how long? ….

rosé realised it’s been 2 and a half hours since she was thinking everything and every detail. She decided to get up and plan a delightful night for Y/N. Her favourite food and quality time. They both could use that.

Then around afternoon, she heard the car engine coming from the front while she was staring at rhe blank. She got up immediately to welcome you at the door. She’s not sure what to do with all the overwhelming information she got today but she had one goal, to make you happy tonight. So she waited for Y/N to open the door and suprise her.

“Jeez!!!!! Rosie! What are you doing? Are you about to go out? You scared me”

“Gosh you scared me too, just wanted to suprise you and give a hug. I missed my gf!”

“Seriously what got into you?? Did you watch titanic again and got into your romantic era? It ain’t like you”

And rosé hugged her gf so tightly. She never realised how precious this small thing is.

“Woah baby, did something happen to you?”

“No… I just wanted to appriciate you. Get change and we’ll have dinner, okay?”

“Okay baby, thank you, this is so sweet of you! I’ll be right back. I love you!”

I love you.

What was the last time they use that? What if something happened to her and would she remember the last time they actually appriciate this love? She has to shake herself, she can’t loose it all now. It’s ‘her’ night.

“Woah today you saved my life you know? Idk how did i forget my laptop at home. I’m getting old, babygirl”

Did she? Save her life? Cuz she faced the exact opposite fact today. She actually made rosé really happy but rosé blamed herself for not appriciating it.

They ate all the food and rosé listen Y/N talk about her day. And she listen to her appriciating rosé’s effort on tonight and how happy she makes her. She has to learn to return this love.

“I thought you were going out with that outfit, did you wear this for tonight only?” Rosé knows how to make Y/N crazy with skirt and high heel combination even though it’s silly to wear them around the house, she wanted Y/N to get in the mood

“Only for you, Y/N girl”

“You look, like you could kill 5 people from heart attack from directly looking at you”

Rosé took Y/N’s hand and pull her in closer. Lips on lips and its like the last day on earth. Hands on each other like it’s the first touch.

“Ah, okay sorry, we can stop here since we had just dinner and you plan your sex time according to that for some reason. You’re such a weir-“

“Get on my tigh.”

“Wha- like sit? We can get to the couch, i think survivor is playing tonight”

Gosh, how long they have been apart from each other for her to think anything but sex from rosé.

“Y/N shut up and take your underwear off and sit on my tigh.”

“I-“

“I’m waiting.”

Y/N has no idea what happened to her gf but she’s loving it. Rosé took the charge and take off her underwear. Y/N sits on rosé’s thigh which was between her legs. Rosé pushed her knee up to cause pressure on Y/N’s sweet spot.

“Ah… rosé…”

“Grind.”

“Wha-?”

Rosé is impatient and almost annoyed with her gf questioning everything so she grabbed her bum and make her. “Shit rosé i-“ then rosé didn’t give her chance to talk and put her fingers on her mouth. Finally when Y/N lost her sanity and grind by herself on rosé, other hand of her went to grab Y/N’s throat.

“Make a mess” the suction of her fingers turn into bites and that’s where rosé knows Y/N’s body is full of tension. She then released her body on rosé and she hold her. She hold her tight. “Sorry i kinda make a mess on your legs but i-“

“God sake Y/N because i told you so, you talk too much” she grabbed her like a baby and carried her to the bed. You see, rosé may seem like self-centered but she’s the most selfess with her gf. She just sometimes forget how to hold each other. Y/N, already passed out on bed, makes rosé stare at her long enough. She curled up next to her and cannot control her tears. Emotions are too overwhelming and she has not digested any of it. Where would she go to relieve all of it? Who she talk to? Confront Y/N? The night flies away with thoughts…

After days went by, Y/N woke up to the saturday morning with her girlfriends’ arm all around her. She has no idea why rosé cling into her all week out of nowhere. She’s not complaining but she cannot stop wondering why. Just a week ago, rosé seemed like she would avoid her at all cost. But today, they were truely invincible.

“Y/N?”

“Mhm?”

“Good morning”

“Morning love”

….

“I love you”

….

“I love you too”

You see, rosé couldn’t confront her mostly because she didn’t think she would able to handle it. Who can? Instead she tried to give her all. Everything. Although it didn’t take much to things get back to their abnormal normality.

“Rosé”

“Yes, love?”

“I’m off to work, take care okay?” She peck a kiss

“Okay love, you too!”

She was about to leave but she came back to rosé and give her a passionate kiss this time but rosé already turn back to take the ringing phone

“I love you”

Rosé nodded with her while greeting the person on the phone

And she left. Little did she know Y/N wasn’t off to work that day.

Y/N won’t be able to off to work any day, ever.

#Rosé #blackpink #blackpink imagines #kpop #Rosé imagine #Rosé imagines #Rosé x reader #fanfiction

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double-caked-up · 7 months

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I’ve been requesting recently and I wrote a super long one but out of curiosity I checked old requests given to the author and they were all just like one sentence so I shortened mine by a lot even though I had to cut off details I lowkey really wanted to see 🥹🥹 but then I thought it was better cause then the writers have more creative space and stuff

So just wanted to know~

#x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #author #tumblr polls #poll #request #genshin impact x reader #jjk x reader #reader #writer #obey me x reader #demon slayer x reader #stray kids x reader #txt x reader #enhypen x reader #blackpink x reader #rosé x reader

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bunihyo · 1 year

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i’m not asking, i’m BEGGING for rosenali “who did this to you” PLEASEE IM IN MY ROSENALI PHASE AGAIN…

✎ mini message :

I got you soldier 🫡 also look at me fr being organized rn?? hello..

✎ synopsis :

stripper! au. rosé finds out someone laid a hand on denali, and she’s not happy. no warnings, other than a bruise and some harsh language.

✎ (0.8k)

“Hey baby, have you seen my lipstick?” Rosé quietly questions, wandering into the break room. Her hips jut uncomfortably against the stretchy fabric wrapped around her waist, causing quiet rustling sounds. She peers around for her girlfriend, and finds the black haired female poised quietly at her vanity, dabbing at her arm with a beauty blender. “Nali? You okay?”

Seemingly finally noticing her girlfriends presence, Denali turns— her face slightly etched in surprise. “Oh, hey! Sorry, what did you say?”

Rosé frowns. “I asked if you’d seen my lipstick? What’s up with you?” She questions, moving closer toward the younger girl. Denali smiled up at her, though her smile seemed rather forced.

“Nothing, I’m okay.” She assured, turning to look around at her vanity’s stand. “I haven’t seen your lipstick, but you’re welcome to borrow mine.” She mumbles, handing off a random container of lipstick to Rosé who studies her quietly.

She tucks the lipstick away in a random strap of her outfit and squints. “You sure you’re okay? You’re acting weird, more so than usual.”

It’s a light tease that travels completely over Denali’s head, she furrows her brows with a pout. “Mean, I’m not acting weird at all.”

“Baby i’m messing,” Rosé responds, dropping her hand to Denali’s shoulder. She watched the girl slightly tense. “You know you can come to me if something is wrong, right? You don’t have to hide from me.”

Denali breathes gently and nods. “Yeah, I know.”

She looks up and meets eyes with Rosé, before looking back at the mirror infront of her. Rosé spared her a sympathetic smile. “Alright,” She whispers, applying a slight amount of reassuring pressure to her before completely pulling away. “I’ve got privates in twenty. I’ll see you soon, okay?”

The ravonette infront of her nods, and Rosé inwardly sighs at her silence. But she knows that Denali probably doesn’t want to be pestered right now, and turns to leave, getting halfway to the door before her girl gently calls out for her. “Come back.”

The sincerity in her tone makes Rosé turn, knitting her brows together. “What’s up? Do you need something?” Denali sighs. She pushes up off her chair and walks over, rubbing her wrist against her side. Rosé watches the action in full complexity, “Are you okay?”

“It happened earlier,” Denali mumbled, lifting her wrist up for Rosé to inspect. What she finds elicits a quiet gasp. A darkening bruise sits at her girlfriend’s wrist, slightly purple in hue with green undertones. It’s enough to send a shiver through Rosé. “I— can’t lie to you. And not telling you felt wrong—”

“Who did this to you?” Rosé questions sharply, her hand coming forward to grab Denali’s wrist. Despite her earnest tone, Rosé’s grip is gentle as if Denali is now a fragile dandelion in her grasp. “Was it one of the girls? Did you accidentally smack it?”

Denali bits her lip. “In a private earlier—” She starts, and already Rosé’s eyes are narrowing, never looking up to meet hers however. “The dude was seriously giving me the creeps— and I went to leave after he started getting too touchy. But when I went to the door he grabbed me, pulled me back.” Her voice is wavering and shaky as she explains the sequence of events, and Rosé can physically feel her heart breaking at how small her girlfriend sounds.

“Did he try to do anything else to you?” She forced out, desperately scouring the rest of Denali’s exposed arm.

“No,” Denali mumbles. “I pulled away and left. I didn’t think anything of it— but I guess he grabbed me way too hard and bruised it, I dunno. I tried to hide it—” A frown falls on her face, she looks to the ground. “I’m so sorry I lied to you—”

“Baby don’t apologize,” Rosé instructs, breathing out unevenly. “I’m…glad you told me now. Rather than not at all. Do you…remember who it was?”

Denali shrugs. “Some old guy, he was in this bright red suit? And he had like- slick backed white hair.”

Rosé clicks her tongue and nods, finally forcing her eyes up to Denali’s. She places a gentle hand over Denali’s bruise and meets her gaze. “I’ll talk to Visage about having the man banned. Or face some sort of consequence.”

“You don’t have to—”

“I want to.” Rosé dismisses, shaking her head. “No man is gonna lay a hand on you, and get away with it. Just let me handle these things, okay?”

Denali wills herself enough to nod, trusting her girlfriend wholeheartedly. “Okay.” She breathes.

𓆩⟡𓆪

And handle it Rosé did. While speaking with her boss she spots the man whom Denali had described, and wastes no time wandering over and delivering a healthy punch to his gut. It’s enough to turn heads, but not enough to cause a large scene. Michelle drags her away to scold the girl, during which she meets eyes with a slightly shocked Denali— and sends her a charming grin, with a thumbs up.

#dd writes rosenali ׂׂૢ #rosenali #rosé x denali #denali #rosé #denali x rosé #rosénali #drag race #rupauls drag race #drag fiction #fanfiction #anon answered #anon <3 #dd loves writing #writing

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the-writer-nerd-ro · 3 months

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I had a lot of fun with this one! It doesn’t directly follow “Everything on their Christmas Lists,” but it does reference it! Honestly though if you’re not caught up on my delicious, delicious twelve-part series what are you even doing lol

Anyway, enjoy, and have a lovely Valentine’s Day!

Doppelganger Date

Sara had a lot of Valentine's Day surprises planned but this hadn't been one of them.

They'd chosen the rowdy bar and grill sort of last minute since it was the fanciest restaurant they could get into without a reservation. Sara hadn't really wanted to commit to any reservations before she knew what her bank account would look like. She'd used most of her Valentine's Day funds on Hunter's present, not satisfied with the mixtape she'd gotten Hunter for Christmas when Hunter had gone all out with a beautiful rose gold locket.

Sara had planned on giving Sara her gift at dinner, but she hadn’t anticipated the less-than-romantic ambiance. And she hadn’t anticipated that the other patrons of the bar would be oddly familiar.

It wasn’t anyone she knew personally- her list of friends in the city was pretty small and she didn’t remember partying with either of these people. They probably partied though, the shorter one definitely looked like the type.

“Hun,” Sara said in a whisper, “do those two at the bar look familiar to you?”

Hunter glanced over and studied them critically for a minute. Hunter was really good at this, at taking people in with a few looks and then breaking them down to their essentials.

“They look like us,” Hunter said, sounding matter-of-fact.

Sara stole another glance and came to the same conclusion. It wasn't a one-to-one comparison, the pink streaks in Sara's hair were magenta, instead of the light pink that comprised all but the roots of the taller woman's hair. The shorter woman had the same long dark hair as Hunter, though hers was buzzed on one side. It was also hard to ignore the two curved horns sticking out of her head.

“I'm going to go network,” Sara decided.

“You can't just go up to random strangers,” Hunter argued.

“I literally do it all the time, how do you think I get gigs?”

“But they're clearly on a date. And so are we, remember?”

“It'll just be a minute,” Sara said.

Hunter rolled her eyes, but she was smiling slightly. She found Sara's ability to turn anything into a networking event weirdly charming. Last week Sara had worked a party for her dentist.

Hunter's amusement faltered when, a few minutes later, Sara walked back to their booth with the strangers in tow.

“Hun, this is Rosé and Harper. Guys, this is my girlfriend Hunter.”

“I love your dress,” the pink-haired one, Rosé, commented genuinely.

“Thanks, uh, yours is pretty cute, too.”

Rosé grinned and, against all odds, the other couple sat down.

This was not at all what Hunter had imagined for a night of romance- she'd never once been on a double date she enjoyed.

“So, what do you guys do for work?” Hunter asked awkwardly.

“I'm a detective,” Rosé said. Harper was still silent, probably judging her.

“Oh, good. Lotta crime out there.”

“That's my mom's name,” Harper said.

“What is?”

“Lotta Crime. Well, her maiden name.”

“Huh. So… Do you do crime?”

“Are you a cop?”

“I'm a funeral director.”

Harper visibly relaxed. “Yeah, I do some crime.”

“Petty thefts,” Rosé said with a smirk.

“I asked you not to call them that,” Harper huffed.

“Just remember which one of us is a better thief.”

Hunter, feeling awkward being left out, commented, “Yeah I steal stuff too.”

Harper gave her another once-over.

“Really? I haven't seen you in any of my circles.”

“It's kind of a solo thing, I don't really publicize it much. It's more of a… Hobby.”

“She takes cute dresses from dead people,” Sara said with a beaming smile that conveyed she was very proud of Hunter's unconventional hobby.

“You're a graverobber?” Harper asked, looking a mix of surprised and impressed.

“No, I take the dresses before the bodies are in the grave. And only when they're really cute. And it's a closed casket.” The one time she'd tried to take a dress from an open casket funeral she'd gotten sued but fortunately there'd been some big murder case that week so the “Funeral Director Desecrates Body” story had gotten buried.

“Whatever floats your boat,” Rosé said, taking a sip of her drink.

“You're not going to turn me in, are you?” Hunter asked nervously.

“Of course not, snitches get stitches. Plus it's clearly paying off, you look adorable.”

Hunter smiled. “Thanks.”

“We are so partying together,” Sara said with a grin.

“Absolutely. You're going to love York and Grenda -those are my roommates/found family. When we party, we party hard.”

“I can't wait,” Sara said. She must have already passed out her business cards because she didn't seem worried about Rosé contacting her with the party deets.

“Do you party, Hunter?” Harper asked.

“Not usually,” Hunter said.

“You should come party with us,” Rosé said, “We'll teach you how to steal stuff off of the living.”

“Tempting. I'll check my schedule and see if I can fit it in.”

Harper and Rosé hung out for a while longer until eventually they went their separate ways. The accidental double date had thrown off Sara's plans, so she decided to give Hunter her present when they got home.

“That was weird,” Hunter commented as she put her coat up. “I mean, they were nice, but it was weird, right?”

“A little, but that's what's so fun about meeting new people. You never know what to expect.”

“I think they were hitting on me,” Hunter said thoughtfully.

“Probably,” Sara agreed. “You're pretty irresistible.

“I got you something, by the way.” She pulled the box out of her pocket and presented it with a silly little bow.

Hunter had found it suspicious that Sara was wearing actual jeans for Valentine’s Day when she had cherub-covered leggings that would’ve been perfect, now her suspicions were confirmed. She let out a hum of anticipation before opening it to reveal a pair of silver and emerald earrings.

“Oh, wow, these are beautiful.”

“I maybe went through your collection, and I saw you didn't have any earrings to match your mom's necklace. I didn't think that was right.”

Hunter blinked back tears. “Wow, Sara… That's so thoughtful.”

“You do thoughtful things for me all the time, you literally brought me breakfast in bed this morning. I wanted to return the favor.”

Hunter pulled Sara into a hug.

“I love you, Sara without an H.”

“I love you too, Hunter with an H. I'm glad I get to share my home and life with you.”

#drawtectives #drawfee #drawfee fanfiction #drawtectives rosé #harper justice #sara pena #hunter richardson #the crossover of the century #hunter got sara breakfast in bed and roses I just didn't want to write that #also this is probably set pre-celestial spear

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ferowyn · 21 days

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A Moment of Home

With a yawn Rosé sent her computer to sleep and scrambled to her feet, stretching. On her way towards the bathroom she passed by Denali's lair, and poked her head in.

"I'm off to bed, baby. Where're you sleeping tonight?"

Denali paused her game and checked into reality, smiling sweetly at Rosé. "I'll be up for a while yet, and I think I'll stay here. G'night, love."

"Okidoki. See you tomorrow," Rosé hummed a content kiss against her partner's tender lips and then left her to drift back into fantasy, making her way towards the bathroom. She was usually the first one to turn in, while Denali would stay up longer. She typically got up first, too, already awake enough to put a cup of steaming hot coffee in front of her girlfriend whenever the Latina stumbled into the kitchen in the mornings, eyes still heavy with sleep and looking so damn lovely Rosé could cry.

The redhead took a quick shower and distractedly scrolled through tiktok as she brushed her teeth, then headed off to her bedroom. A worn-out flanel shirt, way too big for her, hung haphazardly across the arm of the chair in the corner. She had stolen it from her dad years ago and it made for excellent sleepwear, soft and wide; and Rosé tiredly slipped into it, still focussed on her phone. Whenever Denali shared her bed she happily slept naked, less bothered by the feeling of her own skin against skin when there was her girlfriend's warm, different skin to mold herself against. On her own, however, Rosé could not stand the sensation. She plugged her phone in and slipped under the covers, scrolling for a while longer before she finally slipped away.

Rosé came to an undisclosed while later when the bed dipped and a warm body folded up against hers. "Nngh. -What?"

"Keep sleeping, Rosie," Denali gently murmured into the mess of hair on her head, worming her way under Rosés warm blanket.

The redhead blinked tiredly at her - stunningly naked - partner, not quite present enough to make sense of the situation. "Wer'n't you sl'pin' 'lone t'night?"

Denali breathed a soft kiss against the edge of her jaw. "I changed my mind."

"Mmh. Kay." Rosé barely had the presence of mind or the coordination to sit up, but she somehow managed to wrestle off the shirt and fling it... somewhere.

Denali waited for her to flop back down, then she pulled her into strong arms. "You didn't have to-"

"Sleep," Rosé interrupted, and buried her face against her girlfriend's neck, breathed her in deeply. "Mmh. Night."

"Good night, my love," Denali whispered back, and finally relaxed into the mattress with the sweetest of sighs. Rosé felt herself fade out again within moments, happily ensconced in the warmth of this person she loved so wildly, so violently, that it hurt sometimes. She was more than happy to have their computers set up in separate rooms, to sleep alone whenever Denali needed some space to herself. They still shared a life, after all. They still shared a heart. But it was moments like these, when the woman she loved erased all that space between them and made them come together like pieces of a puzzle, that she truly knew she was home.

Home. What a wonderful thing to find for herself, in the arms of Denali Foxx.

#rosé #denali foxx #rosenali #fanfiction #this is not part of my camp NaNo projact okay #but it begged to be written #and who would I be to deny it

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arco-icons · 1 year

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thewatermelloncat · 10 months

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She hates the assumption that everyone made about her: that she isn’t okay. Surely Rosé should be the one to decide how she is. Her life is far from perfect, she knows that, but she’s fine with it because it’s all she knows. Being shut in a room and forced to talk about her feelings won’t change anything about that, will it?

#rpdr fanfiction #rosé #denali #rosenali #rosénali #safe house au

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artificialqueens · 1 year

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🎁 Rosè and Denali go to a Winter Festival (Rosnali) for Berry - Mock-Star

SECRET QUEEN 2022 by @mock-star-aq

this is a pinch sarcastic, a little experimental, a little cheesy, and 100% pure fluff. I really hope you like it.

After the sun set on a chilly December day, Rosè and Denali approached the square where the winter festival was being held. They smelled candied nuts before they saw the bright lights, first seeing the tip of the giant Christmas tree, and then seeing the string lights that spanned the entirely of the festival. They could see small figures skating and eating and playing, and as they got closer, they could see parents with their young children lined up to meet Santa, and holding various treats for them as they nibbled on them, breaking off pieces for themselves. They could see couples sitting at tables together, eating and drinking or just holding hands and talking. They could see groups of friends hanging out, groups of teenagers and elderly people at a wreath making lesson together, laughing and just enjoying being together. As soon they crossed the threshold, they made a beeline for the skating rink, Rosè going to the rental booth and Denali slipping on her own skates.

The ice was crowded, but manageable. All the same, they held onto each other as they stepped on the ice, almost immediately almost getting run over by a young kid zooming around the ice so fast you would think they were an Olympian. They skated about 5 laps, doing it more so they could say they did so, holding hands the entire time. After taking their skates off, they made a beeline for the food booths, getting mulled wine and candied almonds and latkes and mac and cheese, finding an empty table to sit down with their spoils, toasting with their drinks before they dug in.

After they ate, they explored the rest of the festival, people-watching as they took in the festivities, leaning into each other, mostly for warmth, but also in genuine appreciation for each other's presence. They did some more shopping, for little trinkets and presents. One of the last things they bought was an ornament customized with their names and the year, because of course. The last thing they bought was a carrot, because they walked right past where the "reindeer" (ponies with antler headbands) were, and one of them headbutted Denali, so they had to stop because it's the law. As they crossed the threshold again, they stopped to look up at the night sky, sharing a brief kiss as a flurry of snow started to fall, dusting their shoulders as they walked back home.

#rpdr fanfiction #secret queen 2022 #aq fandom exchange #rosé #denali foxx #rosnali #fluff #holiday fic #for berry #mock star

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authorforrosie · 7 months

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Title: Rosé takes care of you after being intimate for the first time.

Pairing: Rosé x You. [GxG]

Warnings: None just fluff

Genre: Fluff

Words: 572

Author Note: requests are open. Keep in your minds that I don’t write for male reader, male idol or K-Drama actor’s. I only write for female and gender neutral.

Rosé looked at you with an concerned expression on her face. When she saw your eyes still being closed. Your bare legs still shook while Rosé began to massage with her hands. She couldn't express how thankful she is that she was your first.

„Are you okay baby girl? If I was too rough please don't be afraid to tell me." Asked Rosé with concern in her voice.

You opened your eyes when you caught your breath. A beautiful tingling feeling in your body. Since Rosé caressed you with so much love. Every touch of her felt like a feather. Soft, pure and beautiful. Mostly beyond words.

„I am okay just very very sore. You were incredible mommy." Answered you with slight pain and love in your voice.

Rosé didn't hesitate to pick you up carefully not to hurt you so she can go into the bathroom with you. She puts you on the wash machine to turn on the water for bathtub. Suddenly she held up a baby pink and baby blue bath bomb.

„Do you want to bath in baby pink or baby blue? Be a good baby girl and answer for mommy." Asked Rosé with excitement and slight dominance in her voice.

You thought for a moment before you answered her question. Her brown doe eyes looked into your y/e/c eyes.

„I want the baby pink one." Pouted you with softness in your voice.

Rosé cheered in her mind when you answered with the pink one. Since baby pink is her favorite color. She definitely loved you even more now that you answered with her favorite color.

„Good choice baby girl." Said Rosé with excitement in her voice.

Rosé continued to massage your bare legs until the bathtub was filled with water in baby pink. She helped you into the bathtub before she went into it behind you. You leaned on her bare chest with a happy dreamily expression on your face.

„Thank you mommy for making my first time so incredible. Love you." whispered you with happiness in your voice.

Rosé felt her heart fluttering with a happy expression on her face. She's so thankful and grateful that you are her girlfriend. You are definitely the love of her entire life.

„You are very welcome baby girl. I am glad that you waited for me with being intimate." Whispered Rosé back with happiness in her voice.

Rosé washed your hair and body with a happy expression on her face. Her heart fluttered with happiness every time she heard you giggling. You looked into her eyes with literally hearts in your eyes because you are so grateful to have her as your girlfriend.

Rosé helped you to dry off with a towel being very careful when she came across your very intimate body parts. After she changed the bed sheets. Then she picked you up again to carry to your shared Queen-sized bed. Rosé tucked you carefully under the sheet's to kiss your forehead.

Rosé went into the bed behind you to caressing your back affectionate to help you fall asleep. You fell asleep after you both shared an 'I love you‘ she still caressed your bare back until she fell asleep with a smile.

The next few days she took beautifully affectionate care of you. Until you didn’t feel sore anymore. You showed her how grateful you are through always kissing her on different places.

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bitchiswild · 3 months

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Us Against The World

Rosé x F! Reader Word Count:887 Warnings:none A/n:i need more music from Blackpink Requested

You and Rosie have been in a relationship for over two years now. Both of you are former members of the immensely popular girl groups Blackpink and Twice. Lately, fans have started to piece things together and are slowly realizing the depth of your connection, wondering if you're more than just close friends but actual lovers.

The suspicions among fans began to arise due to the amount of time you and Rosie spent together. Whether it's days spent in each other's company or those instances when one of you goes live on social media, the other always seems to be present in the background, fueling conspiracies and speculations.

"Here we go again," you remarked to your girlfriend as you scrolled through Twitter, encountering numerous posts speculating about your relationship. Chaeyoung glanced over, leaning in closer to take a look. "Should we just tell them?" she pondered.

You shook your head. "Nah, I think it's kind of amusing. Let's see if they can piece it together. Besides, we're not exactly hiding our relationship; they just can't figure out if we're friends or lovers," you said with a chuckle.

Chaeyoung chuckled along with you. "You're right. Let's post another picture on Instagram, something similar, and use similar captions. That'll definitely stir up some commotion," she said with a mischievous smile, reaching for her phone to find the perfect photo.

After exchanging mischievous grins, you and Chaeyoung decided on the perfect photo and crafted matching captions for your Instagram posts. The images were almost identical, capturing a candid moment of the two of you laughing together, bathed in golden sunlight. The captions were cryptic yet playful, leaving fans guessing about the true nature of your relationship.

Within moments of posting, your notifications exploded with activity. Fans immediately began dissecting every detail of the photos and captions, drawing comparisons and analyzing potential hidden meanings. The comments section quickly filled with a mix of excitement, confusion, and wild speculation.

"OMG, are they hinting at something?!" one fan exclaimed, while another wrote, "They're definitely more than just friends, look at the way they're looking at each other!" The similarities between your posts only fueled the frenzy, with fans sharing screenshots side by side, pointing out every tiny similarity and difference.

As the posts gained traction, your Instagram feeds became flooded with reactions from fans across the globe. Some were convinced that you and Chaeyoung were indeed a couple, while others argued that you were simply close friends and nothing more. The debate raged on, intensifying with each new comment and share.

Through it all, you and Chaeyoung watched the chaos unfold with amusement, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle you had created. It was a testament to the power of social media and the fervent dedication of your fans, whose imaginations ran wild as they tried to unravel the mystery of your relationship.

The day your relationship was inadvertently exposed was one for the books, filled with unexpected twists and turns that left you and Rosie both amused and slightly stunned. It happened in the picturesque city of Paris, where you were attending a prestigious fashion show as ambassadors for YSL.

What started as a quiet, romantic date that Rosie had planned turned into a whirlwind of events when an eagle-eyed fan spotted the two of you together. They followed discreetly, capturing candid moments on camera, but things took a surprising turn when they caught you and Rosie stealing a sweet kiss amidst the Parisian charm.

The fan wasted no time in sharing the incriminating evidence on Twitter, setting off a chain reaction that sent shockwaves through social media and beyond. The photos and videos quickly went viral, sparking a frenzy of speculation and discussion among fans and even grabbing the attention of local news outlets.

In the midst of the swirling emotions and intense scrutiny that followed the exposure of your relationship, you and Rosie found solace in each other's presence. As you retreated to the privacy of your shared space, the weight of the world seemed to lift off your shoulders, replaced by a sense of calm and reassurance.

"I can't believe how crazy things have gotten," Rosie remarked, her voice tinged with disbelief as she scrolled through the endless stream of comments on her phone.

You nodded in agreement, wrapping your arms around her in a comforting embrace. "I know, it's overwhelming. But we'll get through this together," you reassured her, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Despite the mixed reactions from fans and the media, you and Rosie remained steadfast in your commitment to each other. As you navigated the tumultuous waters of public scrutiny, you found strength in each other's unwavering support and love.

"It's like a rollercoaster ride," Rosie mused, a hint of amusement in her voice as she leaned into your embrace.

You chuckled softly, brushing a stray lock of hair away from her face. "Yeah, but at least we're in it together," you replied, smiling warmly at her.

In the face of adversity, your bond with Rosie only grew stronger, a beacon of light guiding you through the darkest of times. And as you weathered the storm of mixed emotions together, you knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, you would always have each other's backs. It was the two of you against the world.

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