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Hey, my name's Rose Parker! I'm a hunter who usually roams the country, but for the time being I'm living in New Orleans. But, if I do travel, I travel with my older brother, Victor, who may or may not be a demon... There also may be an angel in the mix, but that's for you to find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Multi-Ship & Multi-Verse Blog, No Smut since mun is underage, and more info can be found in the About the Mun Page! Active in the Supernatural, TVD, TWD, Doctor Who, and Sherlock fandoms, but open to any fandom. PLEASE READ ABOUT THE MUN PAGE & VERSES! Thank you!
+theimpalpable

theimpalpable:

roseparkerr:

Rose had been hunting a monster for a while now. It took weeks just to find the damn thing, and only till just now was she on it’s tail. She walked through the dim street lights with a hand on her gun, and a conscious knowing as to where her knife was. Her feet pounded on the sidewalk making only the slightest noise in the deep silence.

Well, that was true, until she heard a loud sound coming from her left. She wasn’t sure if it was the monster she was hunting turning on her instead, or a harmless kitten, but she wasn’t going to take any chances.

Her arm flew up, gun in hand, as she stared into a dark alleyway, “Whoever’s there, you better come out.”

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  Leon didn’t have any plans to get caught, but he guessed the elements surrounding him had the capability to betray everyone—even a creature like him. He was silent like muteness itself, his steps being as light as the weight a feather carried. Nevertheless, a gush of wind was strong enough to make a trash can near him fall onto dry concrete; its thud flowing through thin alleyway walls, making the sound strong enough to reverberate. 

  However, such thing didn’t mean he’d come out easily, not even when the girl’s words echoed around the current darkness. 

  “I’m not exactly fond of forceful suggestions.” His voice was a whisper, but it was clear enough to course within sharp ears. The tune was smooth, and even if he couldn’t be fully seen, vocal chords didn’t emit any kind of threatening melody. “Who are you supposed to be?”

Rose didn’t like the fact that the man didn’t show himself, her suspicions increased and her eyes scanned the dark alleyway. But, to her dismay, she didn’t see anyone or anything, so her hand stayed firm pointing the gun strictly through the middle of the darkness. If the situation came to the worst possible outcome, she had a good chance of hitting the person without knowing exactly where he was.

"And, I’m not exactly fond of creepy guys hiding in dark alleyways." The hunter replied, with a bit of bite to her tone. She wasn’t one for being rude in the slightest, but she was already stressed as it is to add this on top of it.

His next question surprised her since this wasn’t exactly the situation for introductions, at least to her, “…Um, I’m Rose Parker.”

+photonsandgrenades

photonsandgrenades:

roseparkerr:

"It’s not always bad. Sometimes people unaffected by guns… are nice. But, only sometimes.” She rolled her eyes in response with a small laugh before walking towards her RV, “I’m assuming your guards a bit low when you’re drunk. You may not know it, but you might have your wallet stolen. I’d check if it’s there, if I were you. People are sneaky.”

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He just sort of rolled his eye’s at the comments. “Well, when you’re a fusion powered freak, you don’t exactly need your guard up no?” He replied with a small chuckle. “Oh… I don’t keep my wallet in my pocket…. I keep it… somewhere more descrete~….. I mean what.”

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"Hey, don’t be so hard on yourself. Being a cyborg is far from being a freak, if anything it makes you a bit cooler." Rose smiled in reply giving a small shake to her head, "Discrete? If I’m thinking what you’re thinking… Well, that’s a bit weird.”

Any Port in a Storm

crewoftheanaleigha:

roseparkerr:

"I hope so." Rose smiled widely, noticing him scoot closer. Though she was throughly enjoying his company, she knew she had to investigate a little, and he laid her into a perfect question to find her answers. And, after he checked out, which the hunter hoped he would, she’d be able to trust him, somewhat, "I’m sure it would be easier, but my ship is a piece of trash. It barely runs anymore… What about you? Do you have a functioning ship?"

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"Do I have a functioning ship?" Cross straightened, eyebrows up, almost looking offended if not for the eager, boyish grin on his face. "I have the most beautiful ship you’ve ever laid eyes on, darling." He smirked a little. "Wanna see?"

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"Really?" Rose’s grin reached from ear to ear, that worked better than she had expected it to have. But, with a ship like the one she saw, he had to be a little proud. Who wouldn’t want to show off a beauty like that?

"I’d absolutely love to see it." Rose replied enthusiastically.

+thedemonandtheinnocentange

thedemonandtheinnocentangel:

roseparkerr:

Rose had been hunting a monster for a while now. It took weeks just to find the damn thing, and only till just now was she on it’s tail. She walked through the dim street lights with a hand on her gun, and a conscious knowing as to where her knife was. Her feet pounded on the sidewalk making only the slightest noise in the deep silence.

Well, that was true, until she heard a loud sound coming from her left. She wasn’t sure if it was the monster she was hunting turning on her instead, or a harmless kitten, but she wasn’t going to take any chances.

Her arm flew up, gun in hand, as she stared into a dark alleyway, “Whoever’s there, you better come out.”

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Trevor walked out of the shadows, and chuckled a bit expecting well not what he saw. The girl reminded him of his sister, which didn’t help matters in any way shape or form.  ” Um, geeze a little to much don’t you think? I mean a gun, really ?” He said walking out into the light more his hands up , an his eyes his normal color for once. Although if she figured out what he was then it might be a whole different story.

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Rose stared at the man for a moment, she swore she saw his eyes change, but despite her recent actions, she wasn’t rash. Her guard slowly fell as her gun lowered very slowly, his reaction was enough to leave her feeling guilty at almost shooting an innocent. But, there was a small chance that this was the monster she was looking for, and, if it was, she’d just had to hope for the best.

"…Sorry." The hunter mumbled slightly, her gun still in hand, "I didn’t want to take any chances… you know, if you were trying to sneak up on me or somethin’."

Due to school,  many many AP classes, tennis, and theatre, replies will be slow until I get back into the swing of things. But, there will be replies, so don’t worry! :D

#ooc

foolishmagus:

 

It stared her down, an odd enough act without any distinguishable facial features. Then, it’s face split into a cruel smile, "yOu ANd i wILL pLAy LAtER."It whispered before vanishing in the literal blink of an eye, seeming to chuckle at her display of defiance, as if it mattered not.

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Evan kept running, desperate to finish this game as soon as possible. The dark of the forest had begun to frustrate him, as nothing ever seemed to appear until it was close enough to bash his head in.

"Jävla helvete!" He swore in Swedish, rubbing his forehead in apparent frustration, "What does it take to get some good light in here?!"

As if on queue, something had caused Evan to slip and fall backward. He swore once again, massaging the back of his head as it throbbed with pain. He lay there for a few minutes, seeming to have forgotten the desperate situation he’d been in before turning around and searching for the cause of his sudden fall. He searched, and searched, and searched, until finally, he found. And he smiled wide.

It was a flashlight.

"And my luck takes a turn for the better…" he muttered, reaching out to grab his new, hopefully more efficient light source.

Barael then feeling the aura disappear a smile swept across her lips. Her guard didn’t fall down in case it was a trick, but her smile stayed wide and confident.

"Finally…" She whispered quietly to herself before beginning to walk again. Her powers were still charging, so her steps were careful and slow, but she was getting places nonetheless. The angel wondered where the monster left, but it wasn’t her problem anymore; she really just wanted to save her vessel more than anything. Now, she was so heart set on doing so nothing could stop her, other than maybe the monster.

+indyjonessnakes
+thedemonandtheinnocentangel
+theimpalpable

Rose had been hunting a monster for a while now. It took weeks just to find the damn thing, and only till just now was she on it’s tail. She walked through the dim street lights with a hand on her gun, and a conscious knowing as to where her knife was. Her feet pounded on the sidewalk making only the slightest noise in the deep silence.

Well, that was true, until she heard a loud sound coming from her left. She wasn’t sure if it was the monster she was hunting turning on her instead, or a harmless kitten, but she wasn’t going to take any chances.

Her arm flew up, gun in hand, as she stared into a dark alleyway, “Whoever’s there, you better come out.”

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New Orleans~Knox & Rose

knoxcaulfield:

roseparkerr:

 

"The whole angel family tree confuses me." Rose shook her head with a light laugh, "But, that’s nice. I like the sense of family between most angels. It’s interesting."

"Same thing… sort of." She sighed deeply, now focusing completely on her simple job, "I wanted to come to the one place I felt safe, but… I don’t know, it’s not working too well. "

"Tell me about it. Heck of a lot of uncles and aunts I have up there. Oy. Its almost too many to consider. But it is nice to know I have family. Even if its only marginally."

He was hoping to distract himself from his woes with stories of life on the road. Seemed he tread into similar territory. “Oh…I see.” he replied starting to set up the chicken into the oven. “Guess I feel the same way. I love being here but…I know its not going to deal with my issues. I have to.” he heaved with a sigh. “Heavy moment…sorry.”

"Don’t apologize. I mean, if you have something on your mind spill it. It’s better not to keep it all bottled up." Her smile returned as she gave a simple shrug, "But, I understand you completely… Life has a funny way of giving us things, and New Orleans seems to be the place that sucks all of us in…"

To Hell and Back ~ Rose & Mason

masonatlas:

roseparkerr:

"Well, if that line does exist I’ll take your word on that." In her mind she still had a bit of self doubt, but the less she thought about it, the more it would slowly drift away from her memories, "And, if that’s true, I guess I’m better off then I might seem. But, how’d they get me into hell? Isn’t that a bit impossible… unless I pissed of some very serious demons, somehow?"

   “Probably did piss someone off who knew what they were doin’, or at least who to go to. It’s not easy, and there is a price to pay for such admissions. Trust in knowin’ that whoever did this is a dedicated bein’.” To that he sighed. “There isn’t much I can do to help ye right now, Rose. This, my house, is the best I can do. A lot has happened for me, and I my hands are goin’ to be tied for quite a while.”

"They always were dedicated, I mean, I had to fake my death and leave my family just to be free of them." Rose shook her head in dismay while releasing a sigh, "You’ve helped me plenty already. Just offering me your house for a bit is amazing as it is."

Any Port in a Storm

crewoftheanaleigha:

roseparkerr:

"It’s a lot more boring if you spend most of your life there." Rose added with a small shrug. Of course, if you were born somewhere else it might seem like a splendid time, and Rose knew that, but for her, it was all a bit dreary, "Hm, I think I heard of that place. Though, in my defense, I’ve always had a hard time remembering all the planets in this galaxy. There’s so many… I don’t think I have enough time in this life to visit them all."

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He chuckled a little. She was adorable. Just what he needed after a stressful day. “I think you’ll have enough time.” He straightened up a little, in the process leaning just a little closer to her, forearm resting on the edge of the bar as he counted off. “What, so there’s eight planets, twelve dwarf planets, plus moons, stations, and asteroids—” He focused on her again. “You know what, you’re right. You’d need a lifetime. At least, if you wanted to really see them.”

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"I hope so." Rose smiled widely, noticing him scoot closer. Though she was throughly enjoying his company, she knew she had to investigate a little, and he laid her into a perfect question to find her answers. And, after he checked out, which the hunter hoped he would, she’d be able to trust him, somewhat, "I’m sure it would be easier, but my ship is a piece of trash. It barely runs anymore… What about you? Do you have a functioning ship?"