#{ sophia & threads }

[devoureden]

a closed starter for my beautiful fiancée, @canncnball, from sophia flores.

"i'm busy, go away, rollins."

[soovermyself]

[the-eclectic-wonderer]

Ok, I won't waste time with any introductions today. Next up on The Golden Palace is E14: Runaways -- join me if you'd like!

[littletroubledoll]

movies to watch if you listen to…

lana del rey

blue valentine

thelma & louise

phantom thread

secretary

drugstore cowboy

shangri-la suite

[aiylademirci]

LOCATION: Sophia's Office WITH: @sophia-mendoza

It wasn't uncommon to find Aiyla sprawled across Sophia's couch in her office, angrily stabbing her fork into her lunch as she complained about patients downstairs in the pit. The two women had worked on a patient case together and ever since then, the two had clicked at work and Aiyla would often be found trudging her way upstairs to collapse into her friend's office.

"Do you think if you've been out of the dating world for so long, then you kind of forget what it feels like when guys flirt with you?" Aiyla mused as she mindlessly poked her fork at a piece of salad it wouldn't pick up. "Like, you fell off the bike and didn't pick it up for so long that you've gone back to square one and now you don't really know how to ride the bike, you know?" she finally looked up at Soph, knowing that if anyone could piece together what was going on in Aiyla's mind, then it would be her.

[somethingscft]

closed starter for @hclysins

"here -- let me help you with that," sophia began cleaning the small wound at his eyebrow. she was never the doctor you'd count on to make a house call, but things with zion were just different. "i checked on your friend before i left...he's stable. he should be outta there in a day or two," she steadied his head with one delicate hand. "any chance you gon' tell me how your ass got clocked dead in the eye?" sophia raised a brow as she finished dressing the cut.

[webbedphantom]

Y'know, everyone makes stuff of the Wildcards hanging out, or the team members of the same Arcana, or with similar backgrounds, but the two Persona characters I've never seen crossover who I really want to see interact?

Aigis and Sophia. I just think it would be cute.

I have no idea how they'd meet, and considering I write neither of them, I'm not really the person to ask, but the image of the two hanging out popped into my head at work last night, and I love that idea so I'm sharing it here.

[theaxharris]

character: Sophia Ramirez @sophramirxz

location: Holy Spirits Brunch; Spring Extravaganza

The brunch was in full swing and just like every other time she held this event, she knew that everything would be fine as long as a majority of people had a good time. There had been her own shock earlier of finding out that Amelie's had a new head chef and that was Foster. But, Thea felt like that could be compartmentalized until later on. Mingling with everyone and giving out smiles and good greetings, she let out a small sigh. She didn't realize she'd let out until she smiled over at Sophia. "Hey girl, how's it going? I haven't seen you in awhile. You have a good time here so far?" She knew she'd now asked about a hundred people that question, but when it came to her friendlier patrons, she actually did care to hear what they were thinking about the event.

[archxngxl]

Closed Starter

The cogs were turning faster than Sophia would've liked them too. One moment, she was studying a work of Mozart, and then the next she was in a car making it's way to the airport. An uncle of hers had been attacked in the country side, meaning that whoever was in Italy was looking for her. Her brother and mother ordered an emergency evacuation of Sophia from Italy, which she would discuss with her family more thoroughly once she landed in New York.

She was going to sound harsh, but Sophia hated New York. It was so...lifeless. So geometric, to the point where her eyes hurt. Sophia came back to the old country to finish her masters, but that plan seemed to be placed on hold for now.

The dark haired woman threw her bag over her shoulder, eyes dancing around JFK. She was nervous. It was bad enough someone was targeting her family, but she felt like she was being watched. Soon, her eyes fell on a man. A very handsome man. Her brother had given her the run down on who would be meeting her at the airport. A man by the name of Michael Demarco. Tall, dark and handsome. Lucky for Sophia, Raphael even showed her a picture of what he looked like, so it was safe to say she was in good hands. "Michael Demarco?"//@ofginjxints

[siiinfully]

(Rexy x Princess Sophia Rp Starter:)

“Hey, Sophia? I had a question.” Rexy rolled over in their bed, he and Sophia were both naked under the covers but I didn’t stop him from admiring her body-he was a little hesitant to talk considering she was reading something. But he wanted to get this off of his chest before he forgot. “Since we’re married… and if you become Queen… what happens to me? Am I still your husband? Or am I something else?” He asked. Even after all this time he still wasn’t entirely familiar with her culture-although in his defense it was never brought to his attention.

“Also, ever since our wedding I keep hearing people say that you need an ‘heir’, but what are they talking about?” There’s plenty of air all around us.” His frown deepened-he confused ‘heir’ with ‘air’, although it sounds very similar. He cuddled closer to her, his hand brushing up against her arm. One can see that he was in deep thought.. trying to figure it out himself. from @dino-king-rex

She and Rexy were already married, but neither of them could ascend to the throne because her parents were still king and queen. And since both her parents were young and strong ( compared to other neighboring royals ), there was absolutely no reason for them to step down. Not that Sophia minded: she would rather have her parents alive and healthy than her being crowned Queen without them.

Still, she wasn’t immune to royal responsibilities, which was why she was busy reading reports when he turned around to face her. “You’ll still be my husband, my love,” she replied, not taking her eyes off of the scroll but resting her hand over his and squeezing it gently. “But you will be known as king consort; power and authority will rest solely on me.” It what happened when a ‘commoner’ married a royal, which was already rare. However, she didn’t think he would mind much; he sounded more concerned whether they would end up separating once she became queen.

His next question had her finally look over at him and then laugh, leaning over to peck him on the lips. “They’re saying that they’re waiting for us to have a child. An heir to the throne after me.”

[ @dino-king-rex ]

[pridelessdaydreamer]

jarring, perhaps-?

A Devoted Hearts Starter

Linhardt actually arrives at a decent time.

Of course, he is by no means early, and it’d be charitable to say he arrived at the stated time, but he’s not horribly late, so. That’s worth something, isn’t it?

At the very minimum, it’s not like he just woke up from a nap and then left. Today was a special occasion (to most), and so, out of some mild respect, Lin decided to actually dress up. (That isn’t why he was late, of course. He’d simply taken his time getting there.) His gaze glides across the room, and he notes almost everyone else looks nice as well. That’s nice.

Then he finds a spot to sit and take a nice nap.

He doesn’t do so, however, without first setting out his clue. Normally, he would have a white ribbon as a part of his outfit, — and even now, he had one tied around his wrist, — but the prompt asked him to bring a treasured item in a jar, and this was the closest thing he had to that. A white ribbon in a jar. A compelling conversation starter.

Lin yawns, stretching out in his chair and letting the time pass by.

[the-eclectic-wonderer]

It's time for The Golden Palace episode 4, everyone! Just to recap, we now live in a(n almost) Miles-free world, and I still have a shovel at the ready. This next episode is titled One Old Lady To Go and I don't really know what it's going to bring, so... let's dig in!

[aishathevar]

who: aisha & @sophiasinclairxo

where: enchanted forest gala

Even though Aisha came alone to the Gala, she still managed to find herself in good company. It seemed like the entire town, whether in the chapel or in the surrounding area was attending the event. While great for the community, it made it a bit harder to find who she was looking for. After checking inside the chapel, she noticed her friend near the edge of the dance floor, and she approached her. "Sophia!" she gave a bright smile. "You look amazing, as always."

[aegisshielded]

we look like this (getting our shit kicked in) so that they can look like this (finding out whats at a5) || Team Flood [Team 2]

@artificidel @nabataprophet +more to come

The spirits below are antsy - to the point they've grown agitated and begun to lash out. Whether or not you'd intended on investigating the graveyard any, or instead preferred to mind your own business, it seems the fight has come to you. "Hmm... Perhaps you might subdue them?" Blank queries to the group at the graveyard, somewhat solemnly. "I don't like seeing them in pain like this... And it draws the Shadows out too..."

Their meandering about the place they woke up in is suddenly disrupted, will-o-wisp spirits now taking the shape of... well, they're a bit too far off in the distance for Felix to decipher their faces just yet. However, some look... unfortunately and disturbingly familiar. The stranger lingering about on their little boat suggests that they subdue the ghostly figures, but Felix chews on the inside of his cheek. He is wary, but his hand rests on the hilt of his sword regardless.

Those that woke up in the flooded area are separated in small groups away from one another, practically across the area separated by enemies and... are those vending machines? Intriguing. Felix nods his head towards one of the machines.

"Wouldn't those machines take those tokens we've been gathering up? Might be worthwhile to see if there's anything we can buy. We'll have to get through those damned spirits first, though..."

[knivesovt]

Continued from here.

As excited and anxious as Sophia was to get back to her mom, she couldn't wait to see the others as well. They were her family now too, after all. So, the mention of not just one, but THREE of them getting hurt? She couldn't bear it. Her hold on Daryl seemed to tighten a bit, her chin resting on his shoulder as he explained to her what had happened to Carl. It was obvious that he was trying his best to break the news easily, assuring her beforehand that her friend was fine -- but the news still caused her stomach to turn. The only reason Carl was even out in those woods was likely to look for her. But he was okay, right? She couldn't carry that on her conscience. But what happened to Daryl? That was, without a doubt, her fault. He wouldn't have gotten hurt if he hadn't been out there, risking his ass to find her. A heavy sigh escaped her as she tilted her head, forehead pressing to his shoulder in defeat. " I'm sorry that happened to you . . . All of it, " she muttered quietly, then adjusted herself so that her hold on him tightening into a sort of awkward hug from behind, " I can't believe you went through all of that just to find me. It really means more than you know. " Then the realization hit her like a ton of bricks. " Wait . . . you said you fell on an arrow? " she asked, " and you're carrying me? W -- Where did it get you? " Sophia was suddenly very aware of her movements, not wanting to hurt the man any further. " You shouldn't even be out here, much less carryin' me around . . . c'mon, put me down. I'll be alright, I swear it. "

[citrusfield]

( continued. ) ♡ @hcrdknocklife

“i definitely wouldn’t say he’s my type or anything, but he can’t be that bland if he landed such an obviously impressive wife," she jokes, gesturing towards herself with a flourish. "give the guy some credit. he must have something working in his favour.” would sophia ever find herself entangled with a guy who works in finance outside of a mission? not at all, but she figures that's why their new personas were chosen the way they were. the further they are from their real lives and personalities, the better. "we'll just have to make sure that we keep things interesting enough at home that our brains stay fully functional once the day is over." they’re on an important job, but they're still entitled to a little downtime. god knows she won't be expecting him to discuss economics off the clock. “hey, you put them in my head; that’s very different. it wasn't my fault! it’s like when someone tells you not to look behind you — of course you’re going to look.” except instead, she's accidentally being plagued by images of dominic framed in a light she'd never imagined before and to be frank, it isn't easy to process. she should really work on that if they want to make this marriage convincing. what type of wife would get flustered by something they're supposed to have seen countless times before? “ah, that's okay. i can handle being a little annoying. got to keep you on your toes somehow, don't i?" it's also just a side of sophia that's difficult to switch off most of the time. they've been bothering him for so long that it's practically become second nature. "okay, good. you're... sure?" she asks, voice tinged with a hint of concern. she can't remember ever seeing him falter before and it's enough to make her begin to doubt his assurances. then again, what could be the problem? he'd very clearly told her to kiss him — she was merely following instructions from the more experienced of the two. oh god, she wasn't bad at it, was she? "uh, yeah… yeah, we do. i can try to finish unpacking for us if you don't mind me going through your things."