Here's the first lot in a list of my Rosewick trash... TwT
^w^ Hope you like it!
(Anyone chasing after the Ghost Hunt - I'll be back in that trash can soon after I've rummaged around this one for a while, Sorry~! ^w^ *coughnotsorrycough*)
His eyes were like alexandrite.
Whenever he was joyous or happy they shone in the greener shades, the colour a beautiful deep green Ruby could drown in for hours, silently in awe.
Meditative of moody, before she changed them back to the green she loved with a hug, they become the smoky blackish green his hair and cap tend to mask, one of the few colours only he knew...
But then, once, they had turned black.
Things had turned terrifying - Cinder had tried destroying her after he had finally given her his heart, like she had his, and they had turned as hard and firm as the blacker area of the stone.
After, though, when relief had hit, his eyes had turned that beautiful, rare dirty-silver with flecks of turquoise.
Then...
That one time...
It had been cheesy for one of Roman's things, but beautiful none the less.
When, about a month after, he proposed, and his eyes were a soft version of all the greys and greens they'd make, glinting in the light with how much feeling he allowed himself to show...
There was only one thing he could describe Red's eyes with - moonlight-infused silver.
When he first saw those eyes, they were determined orbs of hardened stone, seemingly glowing by themselves.
When she was terrified of him, it was like she was wrapping that light around her soul to shield it - she was too pure for him to even think of taking his desires out on.
The irony when she both saw Death and his own stupid scythe - or arrow - first hand, then lit the place up from that light her eyes have.
He had called her naive when she couldn't remember, taunted, even toyed with her heart...
But then, when she started leaving for longer, he'd find himself needing an extra cigar or take out his anger on a few Grim so as to fill the silence in the forest they crossed paths in, especially when, once, those eyes had dulled to a polished silver...
But then, when he finally admitted it, her eyes had shone that beautiful silvery-white which was as pure as her soul...
Before she was captured, and he got there with the remnants of team RNJR behind him, finding her eyes had lost that moonlight and turned a dulled silver.
He had lost it then, he only remembered red, and the fear little Red had had...
But now...
Now he can enjoy that cute glittering silver as it gets refracted by what she had assured me was tears of joy, though I kissed her better, ju~st to make sure...
HAHA! NOW FOR THE RED-RIDINGHOOD AU!
(Except it's not the Wolf Riding hood must fear~ *w*)