#sincerexsiren

[nytehavyn-circle]

(Closed starter for @sincerexsiren - Terran and Trinity)

He had been in these woods several times before in the past, and a number of times, he had spotted what looked like a plantation in the distance. Often, he would stop, lean against a tree, risking getting dirt of his white suit jacket, and watch the plantation house.

It took a long while, but he finally found out that the plantation house he had been seeing was called 'Grace House', and, like Rhye and NyteHavyn castle, you could only find the place if you were meant to.

So, Terran once again leaned against a tree and watched the Grace House in the distance. He was more than interested in who, or what, was in there, who could come and go, what were the rules, the questions in his head went on. Terran was nothing, if not curious. He also had a driving urge to just know things, things that had happened, were happening...

Grace House was a mystery because he had only been able to find one passage in an old book of magic that spoke about Grace House. Nothing else had been written about it. And he had searched. With his information network, had anything else been passed around about Grace House, he would have found it.

Well. It was time to find out what Grace House was all about. He felt strong magic here. He felt...comfort. This place was alive, it was breathing. It felt accepting. Which was everything that NyteHavyn castle and the town of Rhys was. Maybe he would find a kindred spirit in the proprietor of Grace House.

The closer he got to the doors, the more comfortable he felt. His ice blue eyes flashed, glowing for the briefest of moments, then the flash was gone.

Terran Nytefyer, leaning lightly on his cane, knocked on the door and waited patiently.

[chewsyourfate]

"I've been told I'm not supposed to speak to you. Why do you think that is?" - Trinity

Cthulhu, in his human guise, looked at Trinity with a mix of affection and understanding. He knew that Ulysses had reservations about his chaotic nature and might have shared cautionary tales with Trinity as well. Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, he replied, "Trinity, sweet witch, the reasons for such warnings are deeply rooted in the complexities of my existence and the reactions it elicits from others."

He paused, choosing his words carefully. "As an ancient being, I embody cosmic forces that are far beyond the understanding of most mortals. My true form and the power I possess can be overwhelming and even unsettling to those who encounter it. The tales and warnings are a product of fear and the attempt to protect others from the potential consequences of engaging with my chaotic nature."

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[darkhearthorns]

Maverick did you spend alot of time at Gracehouse growing up? What was it like there?

"It was where I spent a lot of my formidable years. Due to the friendship between my mother and Trinity, there has been portals to and from there that are easily accessible. I was able to meet all sorts of people she met, and I've been able to witness how she cares for them. I swam a lot there, and I would sleep under the shade and groves. It surprises me how selfless Trinity can be although I fear that she sees everyone in a good light and gives them the benefit of the doubt. I fear her powers being misused by others, or her being taken advantage of, and her not even defending herself. But I'm here to protect her, if the slightest chance arises."

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[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."

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[xxstxriesfromashxx]

She is my angel

She saved my life

She gave me a reason to live

And to love again

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Ship - Serene Howl // Will Score x Trinity Wallace

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"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?"

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[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."

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[little-earthquakes-rp]

@sincerexsiren moved from here:

Val smiled wildly at someone calling him sweet. It was such a rarity, but he supposes he was to Trinity. The feel of her soft plush lips against his skin gave him a moment of needed calm. This warm inviting peaceful sentiment always seemed to capture him around the witch. Standing outside on the porch he knew he'd always be welcomed in, but it was still nice to hear it. Dark eyes landed on her blue ones before he grabbed a hold of her dainty hand and returning the kiss. Only he didn't stop there as he pressed slow purposeful kisses up the length of her arm until he finally settled into the crook of her neck leaving long-languishing ones before he whispered against her damp skin, "I've missed you so. Please do jump." Val grabbed at her hips encouraging her to wrap them around his body as he lifted her up still buried with his lips against her porcelain white skin.

[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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[nytehavyn-circle]

Smash or Pass + a name- Trinity

(I'm going to assume this is for Terran)

He sniffed and cleared his throat. He rolled his eyes slightly and bobbed his head lightly back and forth. He sighed. "Smash," he finally said.

( @sincerexsiren)

[chewsyourfate]

Trinity watched as the..what demi-god? Surely a mortal wouldn't be so stupid as to insult Cuthulu would they? "That's probably a really bad idea. Even I know that." And when Trinity said you were walking on thin ice, you were REALLY walking on thin ice.

Trinity's intervention surprised Cthulhu, his eyes widening slightly as he witnessed her unwavering defense. For a moment, his icy exterior thawed, and a flicker of gratitude and admiration crossed his face. He realized that perhaps, in this mortal companion, he had found someone who saw beyond his ancient nature and understood the potential for connection within his depths.

"Trinity... I have newfound respect for you."

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[darkhearthorns]

"Maverick?" Trinity asked, her voice sounding unsure for the first time in a long time, most of all with her godson. "I have a favor...I'm looking for someone and for the life of me I can't seem to find him in this realm...I was wondering if maybe you could...keep an ear out for him on your side? I know that sometimes he travels there."

Her hand moved to her stomach without thinking about it, thoughts consumed by the warlock who had so suddenly disappeared. Part of her thought that maybe it had all become too much for him, despite what he had assured her; despite the way he had seemed so excited. Perhaps the reality of what they had been trying to do was too much in the end.

"I...I dont want you to force him back!" She added quickly. "I just suppose I want to know that he's alright and has just...moved on." She flushed. How stupid was this? For a centuries-old witch to be asking someone to hunt down her lover? It was ridiculous but she couldn't shake the feeling.

She was going to hate him. Maverick was a little boy when his mother died, and immediately he was in the arms of Trinity who held him even when he passed out from crying. The only one woman who was full of love, light and acceptance, and told him that his dragon was nothing to be ashamed of.

Now, he was going to lose her too. But why must she love such a treacherous being? The one man behind it all- the mastermind Kraken who infiltrated the fae councilmen and led the tirade of punishments on him. Ulysses was the man who punished him every time, and then worst of all- pretended to be his friend.

He knew what he'd seen that night. After Alex has obliterated the man, there was another one chasing them in the forest. Upon closer investigation, he overheard Ulysses in a pond talking about how everything was going to plan, how Ulysses was going to ensure the death of every single dragon. That is why Ulysses wanted to be his friend? He deserves everything happening to him now, in the dungeon.

"Come with me," he led her down the spiraling staircase, inside the narrow hallway that led to many locked doors, which he held keys to. He opened each one and then, a prison cell was there. Behind the bars, stood a slumped over warlock, hair matted and tangled and skin dirty. He was coughing drying, being away from water too long, tortured with dehydration.

It was better this way. If Trinity knew where Ulysses is, then she will get over him even faster. She will move on, and find someone less poisonous, manipulative. In a way he was protecting his Mother Trinity. She was not going be broken by Ulysses, more than he already did break her.

"He tried to kill me. Look at his real face."

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[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."

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[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.

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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.

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