#sincerexsiren

[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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"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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[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..."

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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.

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[little-earthquakes-rp]

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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."

[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 took a deep breath, his gaze focused yet thoughtful. "I believe that being a good king means understanding the needs and desires of my people, and also valuing the happiness and well-being of the person I choose to share my life with. Alex has shown me unconditional support, and her presence in my life brings me immense joy and strength. While the idea of marriage may not be on the table for her, I'm willing to explore other ways to solidify our commitment and ensure a future together."

He thought that when he was gone, Alex could be visiting Trinity. It's a way for Maverick to ensure she was alright, but there's something else he had in mind.

"Mother Trinity," he began, his voice gentle and earnest, "I have a request, and I hope you could help me with it. I understand that you have unique abilities and insights as a river witch, and I was wondering if you would be willing to observe Alex if I bring her to you, and see if you sense any kind of divine connection or significance surrounding her."

He paused, giving Trinity a moment to absorb his words before continuing, "I don't mean to intrude on her privacy or invade her personal space. I simply wish to gain a deeper understanding of her, to know if there's something more profound in the connection we already have. Can I bring Alex to you one day?"

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Of course, Trinity didn’t even notice that he tensed up for a moment, he always had.  But she was his godmother and she was excited about it.  It was a wonder that she and his mother had become so close considering how different they were but Trinity knew at her core, Malphacent was a vibrant woman.  She’d shown that merely by falling for someone and having Maverick with someone that she had loved- regardless of how it had turned out. 

A laugh came from her, squeezing his arm playfully.  “I don’t think that I’m the right person to ask about Boundaries my darling boy.”  She teased, nudging him to remind him just how bad she was about it.  About touching and holding and being honest. 

Her eyebrow rose at his words about the foolish girl who didn’t want to marry him.  It was foolish.  Maverick was a good boy- man now.  He was loyal and true and wore himself rigid in pursuit of justice and rightness.  “I supposed it is a hard position you’re in with her darling.  Marrying you means more than becoming your wife.  It means becoming queen and the virtual mother to all of your people.”  She paused, not wanting to speak ill of anyone in his life but still.  “This is a pivotal time in your life Maverick.  Not just as a man but you have to decide what kind of king you want to be- and who you want in your corner for that.”  She rubbed his arm comfortingly.  “It sounds very much like she wants to be in your corner.” 

[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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"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.

[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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[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?"

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