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cough cough. so much dust. anyway if ur still interested in sonia, find her over at @adoranoia !!! thank you (pls) <3

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continued from here! <3 // @from-across-the-stars​

sonia was absolutely ecstatic when chiaki had suggested they all pile into her dorm for a game-night. a big gathering of her friends? all having fun together, 'hanging out', as they say? it sounded like a dream come true! of course, it was a bit louder, more rowdy then she had imagined, but she didn't really mind. she was happy. 🍰

but, as the night dragged on, that red-hot excitement had begun to cool, leaving a sense of comfort in it's stead. hiyoko teased her about 'being up past her bedtime', but the princess wasn't exactly coherent enough to react. 🍰

she quietly excuses herself, retreating to the far end of the room, now sitting on the edge of chiaki's bed with gundham at her side. she blinked a few times, slowly losing the battle to keep her eyes open, and before she knew it, her head was lulling off to the side. 🍰

" ... "  

now resting on the breeder's shoulder, the moment of peace didn't last long, as she's gently nudged awake once more. when she realizes what she's done, she sits up with a soft squeak, one high enough to possibly be mistaken for one of the dark devas. 🍰  

" ah, gundham! forgive me, my overlord. " she bows her head, " i did not mean to doze off, i'm simply not used to being up so late, i suppose. " raising her head, she absentmindedly rubs at one of her eyes, and yawns. a smile is shot his way. 🍰

" aren't you going to join in on the festivities? oh! or, are you simply taking it all in? oh! studying human behavior perhaps? " she questions, her eyes shining a little at the thought, it’d seem. 🍰

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it wasn’t uncommon for sonia to visit the others, the ones still in their comatose state, speaking to them, taking their hand, etc etc. she often checked on them, once, twice a day: this morning was no different. 🍰

she hadn’t been sleeping well, though. none of them could, really. but, the way the weight of survivor-hood clung to their bones, the way it weighed down their limbs, it was only a matter of time before it finally caught up to them. and, well– 🍰

her shoulders quietly rise then fall, she rests her head in her arms. the soft buzz of machinery, the princesses gentle breath, fogging up the glass: she had dozed off. 🍰

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“ hey! hey, wait for me!– ” the princess is all smiles as she comes jogging over to her friend, though she’s a little out of breath, she’s smiling wide. there’s some -thing hidden behind her back, something she’s quite excited about, apparently. 🍰

“ you will never guess what i have gotten… ” she pause, for theatrics sake and then she reveals a small box of cards, more specifically– 🍰

“ tarot cards! is that not ‘hella cool’? oh, oh, i could give you a reading, if you’d like! that would be most fun! ” 🍰

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sonia often times felt much like a porcelain doll, delicate and deliberately posed, more object then girl. but, underneath all those petticoats and ribbons, was a deep crack, spreading. 🍰

yet she kept quiet, afraid of judging eyes, and disappointed sighs, ‘it’s not lady-like to complain!’, they’d say. but as it grew larger it became harder, and harder to ignore, until finally–she broke. 🍰

sonia sits by herself, head bowed as quiet sobs wrack her body, a hand shakily clasped over her mouth to muffle any noise. she was just so… tired, you know? exhaustion clung to her frame, much like her other arm, wrapped tightly around herself. 🍰

but, that’s when she hears the door open behind her, and one unseen emotion is replaced by another: fear. her head swivels and happens to meet the other’s gaze, there’s a flash of panic in her eyes before a smile blooms–no, is forcibly pried open. 🍰

“ a-ah! my apologizes, i didn’t even hear you come in… to what do i owe the pleasure, hm? ” (she’s aware she’s been caught red-handed.) 🍰

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“ oh, i cannot tell what is this feeling i am feeling, perhaps i am exhilarated? or timorous, maybe? …exci-vous? ” sonia almost snorts, hiding behind her hand as she giggles–that last one was a joke, clearly, but the sentiment still rang true. 🍰

she shifts nervously in her seat, starting to get cold feet as she glances over the now empty hair-dye box. her friend stands off to the side, gloved and mixing the color and developer together. 🍰

“ are you sure it will look alright on me? it’s quite, ah. bold, is it not? ” sonia asks with a slight smile, her tone uncharacteristically timid.  🍰

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heyyyyyyy, besties!-- 

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* tags ! ( relationships , part 2 . ) // @wexallxdespair, @pseudoneiric .

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* if you were a deity, what is your domain?

( agriculture and the home . ) you are divine progenitor of the home, the hearth and agriculture—and, perhaps, of the fluctuating seasons and blistering elements which make these things a necessity of survival. you are one of the most revered of all deities, as your sheltering influence and gifts of health and prosperity are sought by all walks of life; however, you may be equally liable to revoke these things as you are to bestow them. 

you are loyal and dutiful in temperament and have a close connection with death deities due to your governance over the familial sphere and their departed ancestors. mortals look to you for bounteous harvests and orderly domestic affairs, and your mythological equivalents are greece's demeter and persephone, egypt's osiris, eurasia's morana, and china's shennong and zao jun.

tagged by: no one, i just stole it! <3 tagging: steal it from me, if u want! 

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* tags ! ( relationships . ) // @triggercmplx, @ultoccult, @inferioritycmplx, @lawrising .

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wexallxdespair​:

              He’s extending his hand ⸻ Who’s gonna HOLD IT?

" hm? " sonia pauses, humming curiously, she owlishly blinks: it takes the princess a moment to figure out what he's asking. but, once it does click, the smile that follows is a bright one. 🍰

“ oh! “ she reaches out, taking the time to intertwine their fingers, before playfully swinging their now locked hands between them. “ there! so we do not lose one another in the crowd, hehe. “ 🍰

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:sips drink: since yall apparently like these, another small nsfw hc, sonia is a virgin (being all but locked in a tower will do that to you), her comment in chapter four was in reference to her blood being used in a ritual before.   so, take that as you will, i guess, asdfghjkl................................................

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well, um. it’s sunday, so. sonia is a top-leaning switch. thats the whole thought, send tweet, thanks for coming to the tedtalk, i will be leaving now <3 asdfghjkl 

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[fr ultoccult!] there is a lull in their conversation, a thought seems t strike gundham. he hesitates a moment before he fusses with one of his earrings, loosening the back and removing it from his ears. he holds it in his hand a moment, looking at it, glint of gold sitting on his palm. gundham looks at sonia, taking a small breath before he speaks. “ — here, ” he says, his voice soft. “ i want you to— to have it. it is a powerful a talisman, something that will protect you! if you will accept it, that is. ” his gaze falls from her face, the pink in his cheeks obvious even in the dim light.

@ultoccult /// random asks, always accepting!

a silence had befallen the two, but it was not one of awkwardness, no, it was a purposeful impasse. logically, the two are aware they've stayed up chatting long enough, that they should head back to their rooms, try to get some rest. 🍰

but, neither had the heart to make the first move, so instead they hover to savor the moment, and delay the inevitable. but, eventually, sonia does speak up, albeit half-heartedly. 🍰

" a-ah, well... i suppose i will be heading back to my cottage now. however, it has been wonderful speaking with you, gundham! " " thank you for keeping me company, despite how late it is. perhaps sometime we may meet under the stars again? " 🍰

" either way, goodnight to you. " she gives a polite bow, and turns to leave, but with a word, she's stopped in her tracks, with her attention back on gundham. 🍰

" huh? one of your hell-hound earrings? " she's caught off guard, those earrings were quite important to him, after all. yet here he was, handing her one. she can't help but smile, cheeks warmed. 🍰

" really, for me? that is... you're so sweet! i am quite lucky, being gifted such a powerful item. i will treat it with the utmost care! " " hold on a moment... " fidget, fidget--then, she reveals the earring, hanging from the opposite ear as his. 🍰

" there! now, how does it look? " 🍰

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ur random/mini hc of the day: sonia is. v much a morning person, her classmates have no idea how in the world she accomplishes it, being so excitable and chatty before the day as even truly started. 

there’s lots of joke theories out there, that range from sonia secretly being an alien who doesn’t need sleep, to her just loading up on energy drinks before school, but really: it’s bc she’d grown used to her home lessons + general  responsibilities around the castle, since they often started before sunrise.  

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            👑 I AM SO MUCH MORE THEN ROYAL ! 👑 

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*            /           continued      from       here     !      ( @purgatorychxsm​​​ )

" ah... of course, i would expect anything less, hiyoko. " sonia says as she takes a step closer, further into the music room. she tries her best to remain serious, but a hint of a smile, and a slightly teasing tone still manages to sneak in. 🍰

" oh, anyway... here, allow me-- " 'i'll be careful!' she promises, before gently lifting hiyoko off her feet. in her arms, one rests under her knees, and the other on her back. once the girl was settled in, sonia gave a bright, and hopefully comforting smile. 🍰

" there we are! now, let us go. don't worry, i will try to be quick, that way you may return to your dance practice with swiftness. “  🍰