#{ sophia & threads }

[soovermyself]

[blushdrunks]

a closed starter for my heart, @canncnball, for sophia & alexander.

she stood in front of the mirror and ran her hand over the small bump. it wasn't big enough to do much about her clothes yet, but she was enjoying the leggings and yoga pants era she was living in. when she heard footsteps behind her, she turned and smiled at her boyfriend. "it's growing...not rapidly, but that means they're growing." she sighed and bit into her lower lip. she pulled her hoodie over the bump and walked over to alexander before wrapping her arms around him, "hi." she wrinkled up her nose and pressed a kiss to his lips.

[siiinfully]

"Do you have space in your book for a dance?" Bowing at the question, Anthony smiled. from @catootjesmuses

Another one.

This was one of the drawbacks of visiting a new place: curious young men trying to gain her attention. It was why attending the masquerade had been appealing. Nobody knew who she really was, and yet, he was the eighth man to ask for a dance.

Sophia smiled, her mask pressed over her face, and nodded. “The last, fortunately. However, the Austrian baron seems to be ready to fight you for it.”

[littletroubledoll]

movies to watch if you listen to…

lana del rey

blue valentine

thelma & louise

phantom thread

secretary

drugstore cowboy

shangri-la suite

[withinkandquill-aa]

"I am very happy to pay for however much sushi you want to eat." // Anya & Sophia // @tacticalempathy

Anya gapes up at the woman, amber eyes wide and watery with equal parts surprise and an overwhelming amount of emotion. She looks away just as quickly, hiding her weakness behind the menu. This is a stupid thing to get emotional over, she thinks to herself. Pathetic. But the price seems high compared to the other meals she’s received and she’s not yet used to people caring enough to give her the bare minimum. In fourteen years, Sophia may be the only exception.

“Are you sure?” she asks, risking another peek over the edge of the menu. “It’s not too much?”

Anya would understand if it was. She wouldn’t be angry. But she already knew the answer before it even left the woman’s mouth.

[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.

[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.

[thxnymph]

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

[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."

[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." 

[bargainsleuthbooks]

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[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 ]

[personae-obscura]

@dramatisperscnae continued [x]

The face nods, the floating hearts that made up a pair of short pigtails bobbing slightly with the movement.

"Yes. I am not supposed to wander around phones that don't have my creator's app. It's very... rude..." She trailed off a little, falling quiet for a moment before perking up. "Oh! You have the app! Hello! My name is Sophia and I am Humanity's Companion. What's your name?"

Suddenly so bright as she realised that, while she was lost, she hadn't just invaded someone's personal device. The account was completely void of information and didn't have any permissions, so she couldn't just wander around inside the phone, picking up facts. She needed permission first.

[saturnmused]

@starsbuilt // jack & sophia // starter call.

❝ don't threaten me with a good time, ❞ is his immediate response, brows raised in almost comical expression of pleased certainty. her invitation is one he wasn't expecting, but jack harkness is never one to turn down a party, especially by a gorgeous woman. ❝ 'course i'll be there. you don't have to ask twice. ❞ grin comes quick to lips, a learned expression that he has no problem shooting her way. mischief is written all over features, even with the specific look in eyes. ❝ you'll dance with me, right ? wouldn't leave a guy hanging, would you ? ❞

[somethingscft]

CLOSED. muse: sophia | 36 | bi

“maybe if you didn’t want to get married, you should have never fuckin’ proposed, asshole.”  sophia was so overcome with the urge to cry she couldn’t even cuss them out properly.  she was more disappointed than angry in that moment.  they weren’t married, yet they kept arguing constantly. it was growing worse the longer they continued to plan their wedding.  “so what is it, huh?  is it because i’m making more money than you now, hmm?  is it another woman?  what is it?” sophia raised her voice to an unreasonable volume.  all she was focused on was her work and her family, and now a wrench has been thrown into all of her plans.