Rosemary Homestuck Novels & Stories

Baby Robbie sat before Jay and opened up Wikipedia, searching for ‘flower language’. On the page, there were various kinds of flower language, yet none of them talked about rosemary. Baby Robbie had no choice but to search for the flower language of ‘rosemary’. When he saw the effects of the rosemary, he was dumbstruck. The rosemary had calming and sedative effects. Baby Robbie returned the phone to Daddy, his expression happy again. He hugged his daddy’s neck and kissed him on his forehead. “Thank you, Daddy.” He jumped off of Jay and bounced away.

Getting back on my feet, I made my way towards the bath where a few other maids were waiting for me already as the intoxicating smell of roses became a part of the atmosphere. I got out of the bath smelling myself as the sharp scent of roses had deeply penetrated my skin. Water dripped down my fair skin as I stood up and walked away from the bath. When I was done with everything, I saw a maid bringing an extravagant light pink gown which had white butterflies and flowers decorated all over the bodice as the skirt was quite puffy and pretty. I noticed that Mrs.Hanzah tied the corset a bit tighter than usual. My hair was styled into a formal braided bun as I looked marvelous. Walking towards t

“Sorry, I’m a bit out of it.” She shrugged, and opening the small door in the gate. She had no umbrella with her, I’m guessing she go out in a hurry. Who wouldn’t when their cousin was standing in front of her own home gate, and staring at her house like a psycho? “Don’t apologize. Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.” I nod, following her through the door. The walkway is just like I remember, on each side are prize winning roses. Of different colors. Huh? When do black roses exist? I took a small detour from following Alexis, bending over a patch of those strange black roses.

Her peaceful bubble of life, pinned down and leaking with every new minute she spent in her old house. All of it stemmed from that single face that hovered at the edges of her nerves like a plague. Her hand that moves to adjust her pillow touches a sleek texture and the young girl pauses. The resin rose is staring up at her like it always did when she lays her gaze on it. Faintly, she remembers clutching at it before she went to sleep, but it only adds more irritation to Alina's already crumbling mood. Without a word, she sets it down with a clank, and then heads out the room with a tug of a new bubble gum pink shirt.

Rosemary- As I stretch and arch my body across the surface, I feel, yet again, the comfort of silk sheets. As I begin to open my eyes and move my arms about, I feel the restraint around my wrist. Thinking that Josiah must have found me and chained me from escaping. I look up to a dark shadow approaching the bed. “Release me or I will rip your heart out and burn you to dust!” I demand

Rose I am awaken by the sun shining brightly through my window—making me open my eyes slowly, smiling to myself as I stretch out my arms; before turning to see the familiar brown hair. My index finger immediately pokes on the side of his cheek, earning a low groan from him. ''Wake up, sleepyhead.'' I mutter. He peeks through his droopy eyes before grabbing me around the waist—wrapping his arms around my body, securely. I let out breathy laughs, trying to free myself from his grip but once I fail, I just lay near him; snuggling closer.

They knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together, and they couldn't wait to see what the future held. As they perused the menu, Harry couldn't help but feel excited about the day ahead As they perused the menu, Harry couldn't help but feel excited about the day ahead. They decided to order a romantic breakfast for two, complete with fresh flowers, champagne, and a delicious meal. As they waited for their food to arrive, Harry reached across the table and took Felix's hand. "I'm so happy to be here with you," he said, looking into Felix's eyes. Felix smiled and squeezed Harry's hand. "I'm happy too," he said. "I feel like I've found my home with you, Harry."

"I'm sorry, Father. I...this is for the best. He has many plans and great things await him, but I can't be part of them anymore." Climbing up the step to kiss her goodbye, Nicholas bent down to look in her eyes. "You can come home whenever you wish, my darling one. You belong to the North and it will always wait for you." With a tight-lipped grin to mask her doubts, Rosemary glanced down to the horse shifting nervously in front of them before looking back at him. Even the animals sensed the disturbance brewing in the air as the warlock tried to fight the narcotics in his blood when the growing presence in Rosemary's womb called out to him for help . "I know that. I love you."

Jules's words were honeyed as he smiled at Thomas. "Thanks, boss." Thomas nodded as he settled back on the other side Rosemary. Rosemary took a swig of the whiskey and then poured the alcohol into my arm. I harshly inhaled through my teeth as a burning sensation lapped at my insides. Rosemary offered me the bottle, and I eagerly took a drag. "Are you squeamish?" Rosemary rummaged through the tin. "Uh, not really; why?" I cautiously questioned. "This isn't going to be pleasant." Rosemary pulled out a hooked needle and gave it a flick. Before I could say anything, she took the whiskey away from me and poured it into a small glass. She dunked the needle into the liquor.

Baxter replied in a frighteningly calm voice but held Justin’s eye contact as he brought his hand up to his nose which poured with blood. “From this interaction, it appears this Rosemary has still managed to evade you for over a month now, she appears smarter than many of you seem to give her credit for…. Or perhaps somebody trained in that field offered her some tips to fully disappear.” Baxter sniggered not fully admitting to knowing where Rose was, but both men knew off the bat this man had some kind of knowledge of Rose’s whereabouts as he walked towards his car, Smith still holding the gun at the men.