MEET SOSA .
son of hestia / local soft boy
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@eusosas
MEET SOSA .
son of hestia / local soft boy
INTRO / STATS / PLAYLIST / PINTEREST
text // rhys
rhys: ok dont panic there has to be someone around here who has wicked ghost detection skills we can talk to
rhys: shall i call rostam for a seance?
rhys: is the ghost hot
sosa: it's too late, i'm PANICKING
sosa: i don't KNOW?????? i'm under my covers pretending to be asleep rn, i can't see them
text // rhys
rhys: it might be
rhys: has anyone died there lately?
sosa: oh SHIT
sosa: no, not that i know of or remember.....
text // rhys
sosa: rhys
sosa: pls say ur awake
sosa: i think the hestia house is haunted and i refuse to leave my bed to investigate
sosa: help
@morganeu
THE SPRING WEATHER IS IN full swing in eonia, and sosa decides to take full advantage of it. he’s seated outside of gaia’s grounds with a nice cup of iced coffee. across from him is morgan. one look at her and he’s taken back to days at camp, and the trouble they’d caused ( well, she caused, but he was always right beside her ). things are different now, though, sosa soon notices the difference in how she carries herself now to how she did back then. he’s unsure how to bring something like that up, opting to try and ease himself into that topic. “ it’s really good to see you, mo. especially outside of camp. it feels like so much has changed since then, no ?? ”
THEO.
HE WAS JUST LEAVING the gym from a quick work out, hair damp with sweat from the showers, whenever he heard the fast approach of wheels behind him. turning around, he already was familiar with the sound, a wide grin stretching across his features, “were you hunting me down?” teddy couldn’t help but tease, eyes lighting up at the mere mention of a surprise, even more so whenever his gaze landed on a very familiar box in the boy’s hand. “i swear, you spoil me, you know that. i just finished a work out and you bring this temptation, you know i can’t resist.” he huffed out, although he was far from upset as he reached out and took the box, “seriously, this is amazing, you’re the best.” and he reached out to lay a hand on his shoulder to give it a little squeeze, teeth sinking into his bottom lip, “care to join me?”
🔥
“ HUNTING YOU DOWN IS AN aggressive statement. i was.. looking for you actively ?? ” sosa tries that statement on for size, before giving teddy a sheepsih smile. “ yeah, well, what are friends for ?? ” the kind gesture is brushed off as nothing more than just that; though, sosa would be lying if he said he wasn’t looking for teddy’s shining grin or bright gaze. “ it’s not like i can take it away from you now, can i ?? c’mon, one pie isn’t gonna ruin your whole.. physique thing you’ve got going on. ” it’s his turn to give a warm grin, glancing briefly at the hand on his shoulder before settling hues back onto teddy. “ you sure ?? wouldn’t want to impose.. ”
@taliaeu
HE STANDS IN THE FICTION AISLE of the bookstore, looking between two books. more specifically, the back cover to get a better idea of the plot. from his peripheral, sosa manages to spot someone, and lifts his head to see— oh, fuck. although he tries his hardest to get along with and be there for his fellow demigods, talia kaya is someone he tends to avoid. he hates to be rude, but everytime they cross paths, sosa walks out of the conversation feeling a thousand times worse than he did going in. he looks away the moment he spots her, hoping that maybe they won’t notice him standing there. quietly, he tries to put away one of the books in an attempt to leave the aisle they were both standing in.
@eutheo
THE SKATEBOARD’S WHEELS ARE loud against the concrete, though it slows to a stop when he spots teddy. “ there you are !! ” sosa kicks up his board to catch it, taking the remaining steps to get closer to him. “ i got a surprise for you. ” in his other hand is a white box, a sweet smell eminating from it. “ i’ll give you a hint, i just got off my shift at b & b and the thing in this box rhymes with shmanana shream. ” sosa holds it out to him expectantly, letting out a gentle laugh, “ we had backstock, and if it isn’t going to you, i’m gonna have to throw it out, which would totally suck. ”
@roryeu
IT MIGHT BE AGAINST THE company policy to allow patrons or customers into the kitchen, especially after hours. but, sosa is willing to risk his employment status for the likes of rory. besides, there’s nothing better than spending time with a friend ( friend is a stretch; but sosa won’t acknowledge that ), doing something he loves. “ what’ll it be, you think ?? ” the male asks, hands behind his back attempting to tie apron strings into a knot, “ are we feeling almond raspberry jam cookies, or red velvet ?? ”
⟨ FROY GUTIERREZ. CISMALE. HE/HIM. ⟩ though the mist might prevent some from seeing it, VICTOR SOSA is actually a descendent of H E S T I A. it’s still a question of whether or not the TWENTY-ONE year old CULINARY ARTS MAJOR from TORONTO, CANADA has taken after their godly parent completely, but the demigod is still known to be quite LAID BACK & EMOTIONAL.
hi hi !! it’s sunny, once again, with a THIRD KID . look at us .. who woulda thought .
⟨ FROY GUTIERRIEZ. CIS MALE. HE/HIM. ⟩ though the mist might prevent some from seeing it, VICTOR SOSA is actually a descendent of H E S T I A. it’s still a question of whether or not the TWENTY-ONE year old CULINARY ARTS MAJOR from TORONTO, CANADA has taken after their godly parent completely, but the demigod is still known to be quite LAIDBACK & EMOTIONAL. you can read up on some more information about this demigod below, and follow them over on their blog HERE.
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