07-14-2018, 02:33 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//this is really rushed wHEEZES
she loved her family more than anything in the whole world. they meant everything to her. the ones she knew were all so good and she just wanted the best for them. they're the reason she had such a positive outlook on the world and felt the motivation to work hard. family, to her, was the best thing the world had to offer. but, the child wasn't stupid. she knew she had gotten lucky. she knew that she was fortunate to have the family she did.
she didn't know the specifics of horrible families, besides maybe a few, but she knew they were out there and she knew what they looked like. caesar tried to kill his own sister. her papa held some sort of bitterness towards his father that she would never ask about. there were conflicts that she did not understand, but knew unfortunately existed. but, this would not alter her own views. her family is good. she would be good for them, too.
that's why she continued to work hard and refused to rest even now. her legs shook from her exhaustion and injuries, and it was still hard to walk even though it'd been a couple weeks by now. it also was slowing down her healing in general, but did she care? no! not at all. that wasn't important to her. the point is that she's still healing, even if slowly, so it was fine in the end. she still wanted to work hard because that was more important. this is what lead her to the two now.
joiners seemed to be coming in a lot lately, which she didn't mind. the injured girl liked to have more crewmates. "we're a place to stay! welcome to the typhoon, junior!" she greeted enthusiastically, a smile upon her features. she struggled towards the two, wobbling into a sitting position. "my name's goldenluxury roux, but i normally go by goldie. nice to meet ya!"
she loved her family more than anything in the whole world. they meant everything to her. the ones she knew were all so good and she just wanted the best for them. they're the reason she had such a positive outlook on the world and felt the motivation to work hard. family, to her, was the best thing the world had to offer. but, the child wasn't stupid. she knew she had gotten lucky. she knew that she was fortunate to have the family she did.
she didn't know the specifics of horrible families, besides maybe a few, but she knew they were out there and she knew what they looked like. caesar tried to kill his own sister. her papa held some sort of bitterness towards his father that she would never ask about. there were conflicts that she did not understand, but knew unfortunately existed. but, this would not alter her own views. her family is good. she would be good for them, too.
that's why she continued to work hard and refused to rest even now. her legs shook from her exhaustion and injuries, and it was still hard to walk even though it'd been a couple weeks by now. it also was slowing down her healing in general, but did she care? no! not at all. that wasn't important to her. the point is that she's still healing, even if slowly, so it was fine in the end. she still wanted to work hard because that was more important. this is what lead her to the two now.
joiners seemed to be coming in a lot lately, which she didn't mind. the injured girl liked to have more crewmates. "we're a place to stay! welcome to the typhoon, junior!" she greeted enthusiastically, a smile upon her features. she struggled towards the two, wobbling into a sitting position. "my name's goldenluxury roux, but i normally go by goldie. nice to meet ya!"
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.