lutecea-blog:
"A hand is raised to gingerly tuck a strip of sunlight away from her visage and behind an ear. "Your hair is getting quite long." Mentioning as blue green eyes look over the mane of sorts, conceptualizing what it might look like had it been up and tight like her own. "

titanomyrma-archive:

_{Rarely does anyone show her such gentle gestures, even Alfred - the only one ever allowed to get close enough, refrains from such actions - Rosalind is full of surprises. Perhaps even courage, to extend a hand towards a woman more like coal than sunlight. “Ah - perhaps I should cut it before it begins to get in the way.” Oddly enough, elaborate styles and routine trimmings have never been deemed a worthwhile way to spend time for the Ashford. Lips curve in a soft smile, one reserved for Rosalind and Rosalind only, before reaching to take the other’s hand in her own.}