#sincerexsiren

[ofdemonessence]

In the Cusp of Seasons || Delia & Trinity {from X}

Delia's eyes shimmered with amusement as Trinity spoke, taking in her words with a mixture of fascination and appreciation. She embraced Trinity's arm around her waist, feeling a sense of comfort and warmth in their connection. As they strolled through the garden, Delia absorbed the beauty of the surroundings, the vibrant foliage and the gentle breeze that seemed to carry an air of anticipation.

She listened intently to Trinity's musings on human adaptability and the inevitability of change, nodding in agreement. "You're right, Trinity," Delia responded, her voice soft yet filled with an underlying wisdom. "Humans have a remarkable ability to evolve and navigate the ever-shifting tides of the world. It's a quality to be admired." She leaned back and grinned. "Ah, the South," she mused, her voice laced with a hint of nostalgia. "A place where culinary delights reign, and where the river's embrace whispers stories of generations past."

As Trinity disappeared inside to fetch a bottle of rose and glasses, Delia took a moment to absorb the view of the river through the weeping tree branches. The tranquility of the scene resonated within her, and she felt a sense of contentment in the company of Trinity.

When Trinity returned, Delia's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "I'm eager to experience the culinary delights of your realm, Trinity," she said, her voice infused with a playful tone. "Let us savor the taste of oysters and the exquisite rosé, for tonight we revel in the pleasures that this world has to offer. Together."

"You mentioned humans' ability to adapt to change more quickly than beings like us. From your observations here in the sanctuary, what do you believe sets humans apart in their capacity for adaptation? Is it their resilience, their ability to find joy in the simplest of things, or something else entirely? I would love to hear your insights on this matter."

@sincerexsiren

[xxstxriesfromashxx]

She is my angel

She saved my life

She gave me a reason to live

And to love again

Gifset for @sincerexsiren

Ship - Serene Howl // Will Score x Trinity Wallace

[stxriesfromasharchive]

"Get on your knees"- Trinity to bull even though he’ll still be taller then her on his knees 😂

Meme: Tell my muse to get on their knees to see their reaction From: @sincerexsiren To: Iron Bull

His lips pulled in a tight line for a moment, trying not to grin as intrusive thoughts twisted her request. She was simply tending to his wounds and he was very much taller than her, having a full 3 feet above her so to say it was difficult for her to work on him would be an understatement. He did as she asked, bending his large frame down, sitting himself on both knees; he had to even shrink himself further as he was still just a bit too big.

"Sorry this is hard for you," he said, being careful of his large horns as he bowed his head towards her. "I don't think I said thank you before - for helping me." Not just 'helping', more like saving his life. For a solid moment before she found him, he was sure that he was dead.

[iincantatorum]

032 from trinity!

032. a large elaborate temple dedicated to a deity, offerings still intact .

Delia was fond of this particular temple. It belonged to the deity of music, light, arts and prophecies. Lately the succubi was wondering if her dreams were having some prophetic meaning, and brought some offerings with her. Even though the temple at Delphi was an old one, she could still feel residual power.

It was then she felt that she was not alone. A girl was there, looking weak but had such vibrant, white hair. Something must have happened to her, she thought.

"Are you alright?"

@sincerexsiren

[shesboundtobruise]

did you just do that?- From Trinity

"I---"

She's not sure at first. Everything happened so fast. She got spooked, her hands went out, and there was a thought, a powerful one, a defensive one, and then...

"I think so... yeah." Lou stares at her hands, wide-eyed, wondering. "Yeah, yeah, I did."

( @sincerexsiren )

[nytehavyn-circle]

Terran's icy blue eyes watched her as she moved through the house into the kitchen, and was transfixed by the angelic-like quality with which she moved. Most angels, he had come to find, didn't move with an 'angelic' quality as they way people used the term. Trinity, however, did.

He smiled at her, a soft, gracious smile. "I prefer my tea the same way, actually. And, please, just Terran," he allowed a soft chuckle to leave his lips. He glanced down at his feet and shuffled them for a moment. What was wrong with him? He didn't act this way. He wasn't a schoolboy with a cute little crush. He was supposed to be proper, not falling all over himself because of a beautiful face and eyes he could lose himself in. But he already knew she was much, much more. He could feel it.

Terran glanced up at her again, his icy blue eyes flashing softly, briefly, as he continued to trace her form in his head. His eyes studied her face, studied her eyes, slid across her neckline, and then up to her lips. He found that his breath had caught in his throat momentarily, and then realized he was staring.

He cleared his throat. "I-... I don't know," he said quietly. "I mean, I originally came here with the intention of finding out exactly what this place was, and bombarding the appropriate with a thousand different questions. But, now that I'm here... I'm not so sure exactly what I want or how you can help me." Well, part of that was true. he part about him not knowing why he was there was true. Telling her that he didn't know what he wanted? That was a lie. He knew what he wanted as soon as Trinity had opened the door because he was still looking at her.

"And I'm over fifteen hundred years old, Miss." He offered a smile. "May I enquire as to how long you've been here? Because I've only just discovered the presence of this place within the last two or three months..."

@sincerexsiren

The way she talked and moved, there was a grace to it, almost an ethereal-like quality. As if she was moving through soft clouds and not wishing to disturb them more than she needed to; but she also walked with purpose and intent, as if she knew exactly where she was going at all times.

Terran followed her deeper into the house. "Uhm, yes. Tes, please, if it not too much trouble." He removed is hat while he glanced around the home. It was absolutely beautiful. It had an otherworldly quality, almost as if it were alive. From what his empathic feelers were picking up, it very well could be. It reminded him of NyteHavyn Castle, if he were honest. The Castle was alive, from the centuries of people being there, magic being used, all for good purposes and needed for acceptance; after a few centuries, the magic and abundance of good joy there had seeped into the stones and the very depths of the castle. He wondered if it were the same here.

"My name is Terran Nytefyer, Madam," he offered, then stood there almost awkwardly. This was very strange for Terran because he was never awkward. He was always composed, cool and collected. His tie was always straight, his words were usually carefully planned, and his footfalls were rhythmic. But not, standing here, in this place, in the presence of this magnificent woman, he felt small. And he knew he shouldn't. But he did.

@sincerexsiren

[little-earthquakes-rp]

@sincerexsiren taken from here:

The moment he arrived he could tell something was off. Trinity's welcoming was somewhat muted and there was a distant look in those large beautiful blue eyes of hers, Val just wanted to bring her back home–to herself. Grabbing her hand he pulled her gently to sit on the porch swing before cupping her face to encourage her to lie down. With a hand on her hip, another coiled through her hair tucking it behind an ear. Looking down and her lovely profile he asked gently, "What happened?" He needed to know what left her in such a state.

Whatever it was that did it, he'd simply rip it apart.

[sugarandwhiskey]

the not so great traits of sophie hallow

BOLD what always applies; ITALICIZE what sometimes applies; STRIKE OUT what never applies.

absent-minded / abusive / addict / adrenaline junkie / aggressive / aimless / alcoholic / anxious / arrogant / audacious / bad liar / bigmouth / bigot / blindly loyal / blunt / callous / childish / chronic heroism / cheater / clingy / clumsy / cocky / codependent / competitive / corrupt / cowardly / cruel / cynical / delinquent / delusional / dependent / depressed / deranged / disloyal / ditzy / egotistical / envious / erratic / fickle / finicky / fixated / flaky / frail / fraudulent / foul-mouthed / guilt complex / gloomy / gluttonous / gossiper / gruff / grudge-holding / gullible / hedonistic / humorless / hypochondriac / hypocritical / idealist / idiotic / ignorant /

immature / impatient / incompetent / indecisive / insecure / insensitive / lazy / lewd / liar / lustful / manipulative / masochistic / meddlesome / melodramatic / money-loving / moody / naive / nervous / nosy / ornery / overprotective / overly sensitive / paranoid / passive-aggressive / perfectionist / pessimist / petty / power-hungry / proud / possessive@ / pushover / reckless / reclusive / remorseless / rigorous / sadistic / sarcastic / senile / selfish / self-destructive / shallow / sociopathic / sore loser / spineless / spiteful / spoiled / stubborn / suspicious / tactless / temperamental / timid / thief / traitorous / ungracious / unlucky / untrustworthy / vain / vengeful / withdrawn / workaholic

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tagging: @loyaltylanced @loyaltyguided @malka-lisitsa @demonstigma @sincerexsiren

[ofdemonessence]

“Hello my darling.” Trinity greeted with a smile on her face, eager to show Delia what she had set up for them for a proper galintines day night. “I thought you might like it with some wine and snacks and big warm blankets!” She told her, leading her to the space by the hand.

"Aww, you're too kind! All this is so thoughtful and perfect, and what better end to Galentine's night than a movie in with someone as dear as you, Trinity!"

"I brought some heart shaped sunglasses, before I knew you'd plan all this."

@sincerexsiren

[xxstxriesfromashxx]

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MEME: ― SEND 🔮 FOR MY MUSE TO DESCRIBE THEIR IDEAL FUTURE WITH YOUR MUSE. FROM: @sincerexsiren FOR: Will Score SHIP: Serene Howl // Will x Trinity

"Pretty much how we're livin' now just with a few more pups runnin' around." His smile is genuine, something he's learn to feel again ever since meeting Trinity. "Little girls, all pretty like their mama, playin out in the yard with their older sisters while we have a picnic together as a family. A perfect 'n happy little family."

Perfect, happy, and safe.

[stxriesfromasharchive]

What Does Your Soul Smell Like?

Iron Bull

Your Result: Fresh Linen key words: refreshing, wit, humor. you are a relaxing person to be around and leave a positive impression on almost everybody you interact with! you're always sending the funniest memes in the groupchat and when you really like someone you can talk to them for hours on end. compatible with: fresh linen, grass and rain, rosewater.

Tagged by: N/A Tagging: @sincerexsiren // @qceensofkings // anyone who wants it

[iincantatorum]

fix- Trinity to Ulysses

[ fix ] sender gently fixes receiver's hair

Ulysses was not all that particular about his hair, other than the cleaning process. He was spending an evening at the riverside and talking to Trinity. There was one story after another to share about his travels to various islands and what he saw. But in the middle of it, she had adjusted his hair and he did nothing to stop her. Naiads and nymphs were such endearing subjects. Trinity seemed so similar to those that he cannot help but feel comfortable already with her touches.

"Oh- thank you. Was it messy?"

He then wondered if she fixed his hair for a different reason, "is someone else nearby?"

@sincerexsiren

[plotsjotsandespressoshot]

Draft Count for Monday

@xseen2muchx: 3

@sincerexsiren: 2

@sharpenurdamnknife: 1

[little-earthquakes-rp]

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— danagray

[little-earthquakes-rp]

Holiday for @sincerexsiren

The merry festivities of the day were winding down for Trinity and Alex. They'd accepted an invitation to attend the King's Yule celebration, the castle was decorated lavishly and there wasn't even the tiniest lull in entertainment. They wandered through the halls to the guest room they'd occupied for the last few days, the smell of roasted chestnuts filled the air. His love's small hand is entrusted in his as the candlelight illuminates their path. A slow smile splayed across his features as he asked, "Any regrets accepting the invitation?"

The original plan was to spend the holiday on his estate, but when they didn't respond to the first invitation, a second one showed up. More than anything, Sir Alex just wanted a quiet moment with his lady love so that he could gift her with a present he'd been carrying for a while. Opening the wooden door the warmth of the room greeted them. The staff had kept the fire going and left some refreshments on a nearby table. Taking a seat on the chaise lounge he pulled Trinity by her hips to sit on his lap. Leaving his arms in a loose embrace before he tucked into the crook of her neck plying her with several kisses before whispering against her neck, "Not the real festivities can begin." After another generous sprinkling of affection, he pulled back to gaze at her dazzling sapphire eyes he admitted, "I have a gift for you."

[ofdemonessence]

Girls's Night of Demon Summoning

[Img: From left to right, Jo, Jas, Mina, Trin, Ellyn, Delia, Elysia, & Greta]

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