Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
As much as Rosie appreciated the folks under her purview, her responsibilities as an Overlord, and her longstanding friendship with Alastor – she couldn't deny that sometimes it was rather nice to have a quiet evening in.
Tonight was one of those nights. Alastor was tearing things up (quite literally, most likely) with that gentleman he'd been spending so much time with, that boxy headed fellow Rosie personally thought rather odd – but, well, if Alastor liked him, she'd bite her tongue.
Franklin had quietly shooed her from the Emporium, giving her that steady, no-nonsense sort of stare that told Rosie he would not be argued with. He was more than capable of seeing out the last of their customers, and if anyone thought to question him – well. They'd find out that Rosie wasn't the only one who's bite was worse than her bark.
Series
- Part 7 of Rosie Centric One Shots