#c:posey

[dylan-nobody]

Sleepover | Dylan, Posey

Even with everything that’d been happening between her and Celeste, Dylan found a way to compartmentalize it. Sometimes she’d notice how easy it was to suppress her allegiance to the Romanos, as if it were a different person doing those things. No, not even a person. There was Dylan the Person, and there was Dylan the Tool. Dylan the Tool was just that. That Dylan didn’t make choices. You could no more hold her responsible for her actions than you could hold a hammer responsible for its. Whether it’s used to build something or bludgeon someone’s skull in, that’s for someone else to decide.

But there was also Dylan the Person, and that Dylan had friends. Surprisingly beautiful and fun and captivating... friends. Truthfully, she had a crush on Posey, but then it was always easy for Dylan to develop crushes on her more feminine friends. The last time was Mae, and she ended up ruining everything. She was determined not to ruin it with Posey, though to be fair, it was harder to ruin. A kiss with Mae meant Romano family catastrophe. A kiss with Posey meant Saturday night at the bar.

“You know I’ve never had a proper sleepover,” Dylan said, lounging in a pair of baggy pajama shorts as she munched on a nearby snack. “Should we be doing each other’s hair or something?”

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[midoridragonuus]

on elemental holidays

i tried to write something

wrote like 30 disjointed sentences, and realized i can’t write coherently tonight

but i wanted to touch on how festivals are celebrated? and what some people do for them. specifically sylvaranti bc that last ask was n i c e and made me think... what do employees do for their holidays?

- x -

Sylv is so dedicated to the stars. he hears them. claims they speak to him. sees deities that don’t seem to exist. for all of starfall, he offers incredibly valuable things. over the years, he’s given;

a shard of time

a page from an ancient text in the Lightweaver’s library

the blood of a minor deity

bottled abilities of self-proclaimed renaissance men

the voice of a siren

a progression of souls, from least to most valuable 

a dais of ice, touched by the Icewarden

a translation of Nadya’s Codex

the memories of an explorer

ashes stained with tears of battle

the blessed manuscript of the Prophet

in tribute to They Who Lurk Behind the Stars. no one has seen them. there’s very little reference to them in old text. most people disregard him and his celebration on the rooftops. Schwartz does not. she has participated in his rituals since his adoption into the company.

for the mistral jamboree, several employees fly kites from their office windows. at night, they light lanterns and let them float into the sky. there’s usually street performances with wind based instruments. it’s a fun, lively time for those originally from the wind district.

the crystalline gala always has a ceremony at SI, specifically because of Mina. she demands an evening for a gala, and Schwartz complies. many political dignitaries and other high resource companies are invited for a night of debauchery with an ice theme. ceilings are enchanted to snow. ice sculptures melt and reform into new positions. there’s a wall of ice you can carve new years resolutions into.

Audrey always demands time off for the greenskeeper gathering. she, Posey, and Clover make arrangements for everyone and deliver them by hand. they’re intimately crafted and all unique - given to express thanks to those in their lives. often, they include cards to explain what each flower means.

rockbreakers is generally reserved for honoring ancestors. spellcrafters make a killing selling enchanted rocks and gems as a gimmick. families make personal shrines in their homes for loved ones who have passed away. otherwise, they give gifts the entire week (usually jewelry) to those they find dear. Jinnoa gets over-excited as resident geologist and can’t stop telling people about the mineral compositions of whatever gift they receive.

[subrosacapulet]

Best claim ceremony planning team EVER!

@avacapulet @theposeycapulet

[dylan-nobody]

Text: Dylan ✉ Posey

Dylan: Hey

Dylan: Do you by any chance know how to play the guitar...?

[dylan-nobody]

Friends and Idols | Dylan, Posey

Dylan was glad she met Posey; the other submissive had an energy about her that was frankly contagious. Ever since she lost Mae, she hadn’t many made many new friends, though Dylan found it hard to be just friends with somebody in general. It was a challenge, whenever someone was nice to her: something in her longed for affection and emotional intimacy, and it was easy for her to mistake friendship for romance. It helped that Posey seemed to be pre-occupied by some Dominant, if her instagram was anything to go by. 

Yet she caught herself admiring, if not idolizing her new friend. Posey was everything she wished she could be: positive, energetic, gregarious, feminine...

She met the other submissive in the lobby, wondering just how familiar Posey was with Montague Tower. She understood something of the Capulet rivalry with the Montagues, but she figured if anyone was likely to have been here before, it was someone sociable like Posey. Grinning, she waved. “I almost didn’t recognize you without your crown,” she teased.

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[dylan-nobody]

One foot in | Dylan, Posey

Dylan had heard all about the whole speed dating thing, but she didn’t dare to RSVP. The very idea of it stirred her anxiety, but she couldn’t deny some level of curiosity. It would have been nice to meet someone, but what were the odds that it would happen at a stupid event like this? Part of her wanted to participate, but the other part felt nauseous just thinking about having to present herself to a conveyer belt of strangers. What would she even say? How would she introduce herself? What was there to talk about? Looking to confirm her cynicism, she loitered around the Jumpstart Cafe to watch the interactions from afar. 

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[subrosacapulet]

↳instagram: @rosalinecapulet​  uploaded a new photo

There comes a time in every photographer’s career when they ask themself ‘is it possible for Posey & Rosa to take a photo without one or both of them laughing?’

The answer is no! @theposeycapulet

[subrosacapulet]

↳instagram: @rosalinecapulet​  uploaded a new photo

Exactly what Posey did to get this bottle is unknown, some secrets are best left behind the bar! @theposeycapulet