#interaction: lucinda

[night-market-if]

The thing about Lucinda that really rankles me and i hadn't realized until several replays of the confrontation between the Albright family was that Lucinda never once referred Malcolm by name, or used any pronouns with him at all.

It's always "my child" this, "my child" that, never just her /son/, always carefully avoiding the identity that he chose for himself and not the one she had wanted for him. Like we, the audience, was sussing her out from the start no matter how much she acts like she's changed now that she's back from the dead, but it really feels like. Idk, an actual pointer that she's not changed in the least if she can't even use the pronouns Malcolm uses for himself.

No she does not. I did that one on purpose. It somehow felt even more insulting. Because it is clear that Lucinda is not even slipping up and misgendering her son due to a lifetime of speaking of him another way. She knows what she is doing. And instead of referring to him as 'him' she has chosen her own name for him.

It is a very good pointer to how her character is.

[darlingdespairstims]

Lucinda(aphmau) Stimboard

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[pytndyer]

closed starter for: @thelucexcaldwell

location: aurora bay market place

Who knew that the blonde that Peyton ran into a few months ago would have become a friend of his sisters. It was just his luck that he ended up at the Christmas market with the two. Now Rowan was nowhere to be found. She had disappeared into the crowd for something. He hadn't been paying attention to what she had said. He had been tuning the two out as they walked from vendor to vendor if he was honest.

"So," Peyton shifted his weight to his other leg as he looked around, "where do you want to go next?" He asks as he looks over at Lucinda. He was sure his sister would find them unless she decided to freak out again.

[chaoticcutiewhirl]

Another late night where in we can't sleep for one reason or another, and I have to help convince a certain hare of an item that will aid us in the future. Simply put, until we can correct this mortal coil with the substance known as Estrodial and Progesterone, we need to constrict sugar intake in order to not cayse our body to retalliate via acne as this lowers the mood of our host. We generally could seek better health through the usage of less processed foods, but that will be a longer-term goal as we move from Rowan's own obsession with baking at the moment. For now, I will do my best to keep us from spiraling into worse health than this body is predisposed too, and I hope this tumblr post will help others (Rowan and Sylvia specifically) keep this in mind:

Whenever we seek a sense of sweetness, instead go for a few pieces of dried fruit as well as possibly drinking one of our teas, but I advise with the preoackaged teas that we limit them to once a day. They may be healthier than Soda or one of the worse snacks in our repertoire, but it still uses a higher sugar content than simply brewing one of our black teas and adding honey and lemon if its too bitter. I also suggest acquiring more fruits we can dry, perhaps using the aforementioned lemons will give us more benefit than the store bought dried fruit. However, we should research that more prior to its affirmation.

-Avarstia Furhenbrook

[meetmeafftcrdark]

lucinda talkalot ( @burniingxallthewiitches ) said: i don't think you've changed much

– Oh, yo creo que soy completamente otra persona –afirmó. Pandora creía que, cada cierto tiempo, una persona cambiaba. Ella, sin duda, sentía que cambiaba con el tiempo, incluso si para otros su actitud curiosa y creativa siempre se veía igual.

[seolinah]

closed for @mournfulminds // ft. lucy x kenna

Lucy kept themselves busy with inventory, perusing and checking the shelves all in an attempt to avoid have any interaction with Kenna. Was it childish? Probably. But it wasn't as if confrontation was their strong suit, nor was having to deal with unwanted and negative feelings (at least not without something to dull her senses - a habit they wouldn't fall back into). Letting out a sigh, their brow furrowed as they encountered an error in the bookstore's system. Tapping at the tablet in her hands, Lucy swallowed a curse as nothing changed on the screen. Knowing they'd need to ask someone about it, slowly they headed out of the aisle they were in to look for one someone. As long as I don't bump into--

It seemed like a cosmic joke when they nearly slam into Kenna. Pressing their lips together in a tight line, Lucy tried to force a polite smile onto their face. "Kenna. Sorry. About, uh, almost crashing into you. The stupid tablet's broken or something again... Was going to try and find someone to fix it."

[birlwrites]

Re: lucinda's opinions on people :Evan? Also possible if she saw regulus panicking at the table when they were talking about smith and macmillan and what she thinks about that? I doubt he's very stealthy.

lucinda thinks (correctly) that evan deliberately pisses charlotte off and then acts 🥺 about it so he doesn't get called out, but also she's not going near their dynamic with a ten foot pole, both of them are reasonably polite to other people so lucinda's decided to use that as her measurement of character ajfkshgkjdksf

they are friends though - not CLOSE friends, but if left in a room alone together, they'd have a conversation of their own free will. probably about quidditch and/or other people's interpersonal drama

regulus isn't UN-stealthy - he definitely chose the right time to shut up and pretend he didn't care, because that was kind of the last possible moment that he could pull it off, but his default 😐 face serves him well and lucinda figures he made one (1) attempt at understanding what was going on and then gave up

she hasn't studied regulus's micro-expressions the way evan has afjdlkhgskghsfkj, or just gotten to know them over the years the way barty has

[lyranelson]

Closed Starter; @lucindajohnson​​. Closed Location; Better Off Duds.

“What do we think?” Lyra’s practically the textbook definition of dramatic when she opens the dressing room door, hands grasping the frame so that she can lean backwards, the tail of the flowy palto coat falling away from her frame as if to show itself off. The female is a far cry from someone who cares all too much about statements on her fashion, or lack thereof, her only concern on whether or not something piqued her interest and felt right once it was upon her body. However, it was admittedly nice to have someone at her side on her many ventures into the thrift store, to offer advice on what clashed and what flowed. “I feel like I’m channeling my inner Howl.”  

[the-commissions-deadliest]

@etoilebleu (Starter for Lucinda & June!)

“13th of July 1988. Good to know this briefcase of ours sent us to the right time, I’m just waiting for the day this little bastard screws up and sends me way off course.”

A joke, followed by a soft, cheery laugh as she drew back from the newspaper box she had been peering into. Fingers curled tightly around the handle of said black briefcase she took in her surroundings, as if searching for something. It’s dark, late at night; a time in which Lucy has always felt most at home.

“Looks like we’re heading that way!” pointing down the street with her free hand towards a flickering neon motel sign mere blocks away from where they stood. She turned her gaze towards her companion standing beside her, a grin painted on her face; a majority of the time Lucy was paired with new hires for jobs like this, effectively forcing her into a mentor role she didn’t exactly ask for. Thus, she’s more than happy to be out on a job with someone strong, experienced and capable; someone like June. Hell, the joy of good company even outweighed the extra pressure added as a result of working with her superior’s daughter.

“Let’s hurry up and get ourselves checked in so we can find a place to eat, I’m starv-“ she abruptly cuts herself off, realising that she was one again making assumptions. Starting her walk down the street, the grin remained on her face as she quickly continued, “That is, if you want to have a good time and join me for dinner. Otherwise, feel free to stay in the motel all by yourself.”

[isdeathlystill]

TAG DROP: LUCINDA PRICE

[meetmeafftcrdark]

Casi escupe el líquido al oír a la joven ( y al ver el rostro de la persona tras la barra, que claramente no estaba muy contento con el comentario ). Meneó la cabeza, antes de mirar a la joven– Lo bueno es que ya sabemos cómo es, por si hacen lo mismo el próximo año –reflexionó.

"Estoy a nada de hacer una demanda si esto me llega a hacer algún daño" levantó la voz esperando que en la barra llegaran a escuchar. "Ya no saben que inventar para venderle a cualquier gente estas bebidas" enfatizó el cualquier mirando de rojo a la chica.

[night-market-if]

You know, I get Pen. If I was the night market, and someone kept "killing," my selected ro id get pissy too. Although it's not pissy and more just reasonably done. And the fact that Pen is like or may be like, "Yeah, I will go to 24 hours of Pen detention that will pass by in an instant because I still have a job to do." Pen just reaps someone or shows up to fight. And we'll, then, what do you do? Fight the one who collects your soul after you die? Fight death?

I also like to imagine that when Lucinda appears of Pen showing up, delivering a blow (however Pen would do that) and Lucinda just laying there, legs up in the air Roger rabbit style like after he gets run over.

Also, strip Lucinda of all magical abilities, and I'd happily throw hands in a parking lot. I'd bring a crowbar and a bat. (What? I'm not here to fight fair.) Though it'd be funny if night market fans found lucinda with her magic removed and just jumped her. She'd have no clue. All anyone needs is t therapy, if we can stop her before she could hurt anyone we'd just do that bit we can't so violence, yeah, yeah.

Lucinda is going to end up being one of the most hated character in this book. Which is funny. Because in the beginning, I wanted to kind of leave it up for debate whether or not she was actually as bad as it seems. Make it kind of look like maybe she's changed or is actually trying with her children. But I don't think any of you would have believed me.

[chaoticcutiewhirl]

Hey Have a song we cried from:

Like no joke, we cried full on for about an hour when we first listened to it, Sylvia was the one fronting at the time and immediately when our blood-family arrived home she decided to dip hard and kinda forced me to the front. I saw the song and thought "Oh hey this has a pretty thumbnail," saw we watched it and shrugged, and as soon as I started to listen again, I got hit with the hour at noon that Sylvia had. because of how this song resonated with us hard enough.

So if you don't know Sylvia and Avarstia are writers, they like to entertain and tell stories at heart, hell Avarstia is seemingly an introject from a story we are writing or developed as herself and inspired the stories. A Kindly Grim Reaper who would rather give comfort and respite than cause more pain to others, someone who wished for life could be better so much that when she recreated her universe (long story) she did it in a way that it elevated her to being the Death Goddess as well as Time and Winter, allowing her more of a watchful eye to aid when needed. Someone we wish we had when growing up due to the innate fear we generally have. This "home" we live in is not one for us as us, it is for our deadname, our idenity that is merely a set of masks as we can't consistenly play the same person, and its like the rest of our family are just masks too given we can't get the same reading on them, whether its because of us being plural or from their own ideas seeming almost contradictory. Sylvia is the one of us besides me who can go into a spiral very hard, for her its hoplessness in a depressive way, for me its often manic paranoia. and earlier she listened to the song and was reminded on how we wish we had someone like the Forest Spirit, a guardian who cared and could help us within their own power. We would be alone in this house but we would be less afraid, less anxious around every corner when being ourselves.

Even when listening now I tear up because of the same ressonance in us, of longing for a spirit or just anybody who could act on our behalf. Rowan and Avarstia in a way are close as the sort of protectors but Sylvia still holds them back as Rowan wants to be drastic and Avarstia ruthless. All we need is just a way to get away from here.

-Lucinda🌵 (Also maybe Avarstia💀 too atm, idk, I just know we generally want to write more when she is closer to the front.)

[lewiswis]

☆Lucinda and Laurance!!!! I wish they interacted more esp in MCD😞 THEY WOULD'VE BEEN SO POWERFUL TOGETHER

[purebloods-mudbloods]

—Sin duda, y eso es algo muy característico del deporte y lo que hace que a muchos nos guste— expresó con una pequeña sonrisa en sus labios mientras observaba a la contraria —Sin duda y todos los equipos parece que están dando lo mejor de sí— extrañamente no se sentía incomodo hablando con la chica cuando se traba de Quidditch

Aunque muy en el fondo sabía que no debería de hablar con el contrario o cualquiera de su manada habia algo en Quidditch que le hacía olvidarse de los perjuicios entre las comunidades. “Los partidos han sido muy emocionantes y con giros inesperados” concordó desde su mesa la cual estaba al lado de la del contrario. “Lo cual hará que sea una temporada digan de ver” asintió para sí misma.

[the-commissions-deadliest]

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