Lil' Miss Sunshine

"Who can tell what metals the gods use in forging the subtle bonds which we call sympathy, which we might as well call love."Eden Cynthia Forsythe || 19 || Proserpina

[mrsavalance]

Clarke Griffin - 3x03 Sneak Peek “Ye Who Enter Here” [x]

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[twilixo]

[thepreppysociety-deactivated201]

[embrace-mystyle]

[missxserenitatem]

👗 bc its canon

“What?” She muttered somewhat indignantly as she tugged at the hem of his sweatshirt. “I was cold.” 

But it was more than that, whether he knew it or not. It was reassurance that–if for some gods-forsaken reason–he did leave her again, she’d have something to remember him by. Something more than just memories that made her heart ache. Something physical, tangible. Something that she could wrap herself up in and feel safe again. 

“Don’t give me that look.”

[our-great-perhaps]

You know, we could be dating. We are so close to being anyways. We act like it, but I’m so afraid of ruining everything if you don’t feel the same way I do.

I’m so afraid of loosing you, but I’ve fallen so hard for you (via our-great-perhaps)

[susurrusilous-deactivated201601]

Send me a ship and a number and I'll tell you

- How do they fall asleep? Wake up? Any daily rituals?

- How’s their team work? Do they share well?

- Are they open about their relationship? How do they feel about public displays of affection?

- First impression of each other? Was it love at first sight?

- Nicknames? Pet names? Any in-jokes?

- Any tasks that are always left to one person?

- What annoys them the most about their partner? Would they change it if they could?

- What do the like best about their partner?

- Do they discuss big issues? Religion? Marriage? Children? Death?

- Who drives? Cooks? Does the handiwork? Cleans? Pays the bills? Handles the public?

- Do they celebrate holidays? Anniversaries?

- Is there a wedding? What was the proposal like? Any kind of honeymoon?

- What do they do for fun? Do they have a favorite activity or do they like to switch things up?

- Anything they both dread?

- How adventurous are they?

- Do they keep secrets? Lie? Cheat?

- What would make them break up? Would it be permanent?

- What are their dates like? How long do/did they date? Do they ever feel the need to take a break from each other?

- What do they fight about? What are their arguments like? How do they make up?

- What does their home look like? Their room?

- Do they share any interests or hobbies?

- Does their work ever interfere with the relationship?

- How do they hug? Kiss? Tease? Flirt? Comfort?

- Any doubts about the relationship?

- How much time do they spend together? Do they share their feelings, or hold things in?

- How do their friends feel about their relationship? Their families?

- Do they have kids? Grow old together? Split up?

- What are their vacations like?

- How do the handle disasters or emergencies? Minor injuries? Sickness?

- Could they manage a long distance relationship?

- Do they have finish each other’s sentences? Pick up any phrases or habits from each other? Know when the other is hiding something?

- Do they ever get into trouble? Is it serious, or are they just mischievous?

- What kind of presents do they get each other? Do they only do it on special occasions?

- Do they have any pets?

- Do they bring out the best in each other, or the worst? Do they have a fatal flaw?

- What’s their greatest strength as a couple? Their weakness?

- How much would they be willing to sacrifice for the other? Any lines they refuse to cross?

- What are they like in the bedroom? Any kinks/fetishes/turn-ons? Anything they won’t do?

- Who initiated the relationship? Who kissed who first?  When did they realize they were in love?

- Any special memories? Do they have a special place they like to go to?

- Are they party-goers? What are they like when they’re drunk? Does it happen often?

- Do they let each other get away with things that would normally bother them?

- Do they talk often? What about?

- Are the comfortable with each other? Anything they have to have their privacy for?

- Any special dreams or goals they have as a couple? Any heartbreaks? Regrets?

[missxserenitatem]

jakubcarlebachh:

The laptop finished booting, and as his programs loaded, Jay reached under his pillow and pulled out a can of mist, idly spraying at his face as his mask fell due to the unclipping. “This is better though. This makes people like me more. I’m not faceless. Less of a, uh.” He shrugged, not wanting to get too deep. Instead, the can was thrown, and the typing began, “You’re real adorable. Y’got it all goin’ for you. Give me the bottle if you’re not drinkin’.” He glanced at the blonde with raised eyebrows, “An’ remember not to fall in love with me, pinkie. I’m gay as th’ night is long. Well. At least not romantically.”

She wanted--she wanted desperately--to tell him how stupid he was being. That if someone was really worth all the trouble that came with falling in love, they’d accept him for who he was, scars and all. That they’d love him for all of it. But that was a discussion for a different time, and she set it aside, shrugging and taking a swig of the whiskey before passing him the bottle. “I definitely don’t ‘have it all goin’ for me’. I’m just a girl with an adorable asshole for a best friend--who I love more than the earth itself in the most platonic way possible.”

[yasir-osmani]

“Oh. Who’s is it? It’s really hard to get that stuff into camp.”

[missxserenitatem]

“A friend of mine. He’s pretty good at not being good.” 

[missxserenitatem]

jakubcarlebachh:

Rolling his eyes behind his mask, the son of Athena sighed heavily and he headed to his room’s door to bolt it. “It’ll take more than being approachable, E. People don’t go for guys that are scarred head t’toe, especially in the face department. Don’t particularly go for ones that are caged up a week a month or ones that could eat them or murder them if I have a nightmare.” The words rolled off his tongue as he flopped down onto his bed, opening up one of the many laptops he owned and unclipping his mask as it booted up. “You just said you like him a lot. An’ if you do, you’re not gonna be happy like that forever. I know the feelin’. It sucks, so just shush. He probably likes you too, you’re adorable.”

“You don’t know that.” Despite the bottle in her hand, the whiskey from before was slowly working its way out of her system and Eden was sobering up slightly, words less light and a titch more serious. “Looks aren’t all that matter--and even if they were, you’re still beautiful. Or, handsome or whatever. The scars don’t define you.” She shrugged, looking down at the bottle in her hand instead of at him as the whirring of his laptop began. “I’m not adorable. Shut up.” Still, her cheeks tinged pink as she remembered him calling her the same thing. 

[jakubcarlebachh-deactivated2016]

“If you could see my face right now, you’d be doubled over dying.” He sighed, dramatically. Moving to stand after she sat up, Jakub clicked his tongue, the sound reverberated in the metal of his mask, “Okay, okay, so. He. You like him? Good. You wanna date him? Okay.” So the slightly alcohol infused cogs in his mind were whirling, and the demigod was already piecing together meeting the guy. But Eden’s happiness was paramount. Always would be, even if he acted like the opposite was true. “Drink a bit more, I’m gonna talk you into a game plan. Even if I’m pissed you’re gettin’ a date with an assumably cute guy before me. Which y’will be.”

[missxserenitatem]

Another laugh escaped her, though she had become a bit more somber, eyebrows raising on her forehead. “I--I mean, Jay, I’m okay with the way things are. I don’t... I don’t even know if he likes me the same way.” A small shrug, though her expression lightened a bit and she leaned forward to grab the abandoned whiskey anyway. “We’ll work on getting you a date next. Just have to make you a bit more approachable, maybe.” A teasing lilt hit her voice and she snorted. 

[jakubcarlebachh-deactivated2016]

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” Jay’s fingers curled so one was up in a ‘stop, wait’ kind of way, “Who’s Carter. How old are they, what’s their cabin, what’s their gender, are they okay?” Dad mode was obviously activated. “Mm, cursing suits you. Do it more. I’m your bad influence. –No, my mind’s doing the thing. Who’s Carter?”

[missxserenitatem]

Eden began to laugh, and it struck her so hard that she had to sit up, burying her face in her hands as the amusement shook her body. Must’ve been the alcohol. “He’s--” Another short burst of laughter, shaking her head. “He’s just a friend. That’s all.” That definitely was not all, but she thought she could maybe get him going with the cursing thing again. “What? So I should be saying fuck and shit and damn all the time?”

[jakubcarlebachh-deactivated2016]

“Nah. You can give me serious answers when I get a therapist and actual working medication.” He shrugged, holding his hand in front of his face and focused on the claws in the place of nails. His breathing slowed and steadied, as did his always hurried heartbeat. He wanted them to go away, but they wouldn’t. Mind trained on mist dependence. But that was besides the topic. “Oh please, I’m not solemn. You wanna do shots?”

[missxserenitatem]

“I don’t think you want me to do shots, unless you want to spend the next two hours listening to me ramble about how much I like Carter. But...” She paused, as if her words were just hitting her ears in that moment. “I wasn’t supposed to say that. Shit.” Another round of bright giggles broke free, loosening the tension that had been building up behind her eyes. 

[missxserenitatem]

jasminnie:

she shook her head with a grin. “of course you do.” she took a few more drinks before offering th other girl back the bottle. “i have to agree with that.”

“People don’t think I’m the type to take their booze--and usually I’m not.” Another shrug and another laugh, throwing her hands up in the air as if to say ‘what can ya do?’

[missxserenitatem]

jakubcarlebachh:

So careful. He focused on his fingers, trying not to scratch or touch her scalp with his elongated nails, frowning as he went. “Those aren’t good reasons. I was gonna surprise you properly. I was gonna try to bake a cake and everything. Now that, that’s a bad decision.”  Pulling his hands away, the demigod quietly re-hinged his mask so it was whole again. “You can write me an IOU.”

Frowning slightly, she turned onto her back so she could look at him better, her fingers tracing absent patterns along the sharp lines of his mask. “Did you want serious answers? You get so solemn when I give you those...” Sarcastic Jakub was much better than the solemn one. Eden always worried when he got too in his own head.

[shespursed]

“gods know even my legal friends wouldn’t bring me any, but then again they’re all mortal.” she shrugged and happily accepted the offered bottle. “any reason you were drinking alone?” she questioned with a drink.

[missxserenitatem]

“Oh, he didn’t give it to me. I just know where he keeps it.” An absent shrug heaved her shoulders. “I was cold, and booze tends to do the trick.”