📲 medina + tj
medina: where is my favorite astor hiding out in this wretched town?

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📲 medina + tj
medina: where is my favorite astor hiding out in this wretched town?
sky; hypothetically, as a spy, who do you consider the most interesting people around town, whether you've met them directly or not?
“Well — depends on what you call interesting. The Bastards in general seem like the fun kind; certainly an odd group, I wonder if — nevermind, just little ideas of mine. Jo is interesting too... if you can consider interesting how a woman can destroy all of her social life in less than a month, that is. She is kind, but the way she refuses to acknowledge some of her problems is concerning. Ah, Anka and Feyre are interesting as well for similar reasons, rumors run fast in such a small town”
"oh jesus!" she said as her daughter's rollerblade hooked with her foot, sending them both to the ground. "honey ---" she said, standing up and helping tj up, only for the eight-year-old to lose her balance and end up on the ground again. gracie placed her hands on her head for a few seconds before sighing. "alright, take 'em off, put these back on," she said, dropping a pair of sneakers next to tj. "but get out of the way real quick," she said, helping her little girl out of the middle of the sidewalk. "sorry we're in your way, we had a little mishap," she said. "that wasn't a mishap, that was just plain sabotage. these things hate me," tj said as she kicked the skates off of her feet.
THE PRINCE & THE FIRST SON.
@mostlylows
George trailed behind his father and mother who smiled whilst greeting the president of the United States and the first lady. He stood at attention, almost stiffly as he was taught to do so. He gave the president and his wife a firm handshake and a charming smile he had mastered easily, given that he was blessed with his mother's gentle smile.
George was the picture of what a Prince was supposed to look like. Clean cut, hair messy yet somehow tamed. He had light brown or perhaps dark blonde hair that was likely inherited from his grandfather or one of his other royal relatives. He primarily took after his mother, or some mix of his father’s earlier relatives. He was handsome in every way and had a charming demeanor that had been learned from years of practice.
George had spent all of his life in the spotlight, whether it be from his first breath, the moment people knew his mother was pregnant, or the first time they showed him to the world. Being his father’s heir and being the Prince had consumed his whole life, not that he liked that this was the case.
George found himself being introduced to Douglas Hammond, the president’s son. The male instantly began talking politics, a subject George found dull and had not interest in. However it was expected that he have interest in it, and opinions on it. George sighed running his fingers over his brow as he listened to the male. George felt as if he was just talking to another adult as he nodded along to whatever it was that the other male was saying to him.
George huffed before turning his eyes in the direction of the light music coming from the piano in the other corner of the room. It wasn’t exactly a song as much as a gentle toying of the keys. However it focused his eyes on the other Hammond son examining him.
Something about him seemed more elusive and youthful than his twin and George found himself walking towards him, until he was standing behind him watching the male's fingers run gracefully over the keys before saying, “You’re Thomas right?”
Lomidze- Is your muse close to their family? If not, who do they consider their family, if any?
Medina is far from close to her biological family, if they could even be called that. Born into a prophecy-wielding coven that saw her as a dangerous experiment rather than a person, she harbors nothing but bitterness and resentment toward them. The torment and tests they subjected her to burned any sense of familial love to ash long ago. For Medina, they are little more than ghosts of a past she’s fought hard to leave behind.
Her true family is the Astor coven, the ones who took her in when she sought asylum as a teenager. While Medina is fiercely independent and slow to trust, the Astors—earned her loyalty and respect.
Her bond with TJ is the closest thing to a sibling relationship she’s ever had, protective and teasing in equal measure. With AJ, it’s more complicated, but even amidst the antagonistic banter and tension, there’s a sense of unspoken loyalty that ties them together.
In her eyes, family isn’t about blood; it’s about trust, respect, and the rare people who stand by you without trying to control or cage you. The Astors may not be perfect, but they’ve given her a sense of belonging that her birth coven never could.
@tjxastor @ajastor
What brings your muse the most joy?
For Medina, joy is a rare and complicated thing. It’s not the loud, overwhelming kind of happiness that others might experience—her joy is quieter, sharper, and often tied to moments of control, victory, or connection. She finds joy in solving puzzles, both literal and metaphorical, and in proving herself in ways that defy others’ expectations. Whether it's crafting the perfect potion, unraveling a prophecy, or outwitting someone in a battle of wits, these are the moments that make her feel alive. On a more personal level, Medina’s joy comes from the bonds she’s chosen to keep. Watching TJ light up with one of his harebrained ideas, teasing AJ until his cocky facade cracks, or earning a rare moment of respect from those she admires—these connections are fleeting but meaningful. And, while she'd never admit it out loud, there’s a quiet joy she finds in fleeting peace: the stillness of a city at night, the rhythmic bubbling of a potion she’s perfecting, or the rare chance to let her guard down without fear. For Medina, joy isn’t loud or obvious—it’s subtle, deliberate, and often hard-earned.
@tjxastor @ajastor
who are alma's favorite people and why?
Her Dad
Part of the reason why Alma suffers so much with her father is away is because he's truly her favorite person. She feels like no one really understands her the way he does. Or at least in a way her mother never even tried to do. Even in the years her father was home. As she's gotten older, her and her father have tried to read the same books (whichever ones he can find in the prisons library) and he asks more about her daily life than anyone. But beyond that, her father is a deeply brilliant man who just had a lot of shit luck and because of it made really bad choices. She truly believes that if he was free he would be doing something amazing and definitely something to help other people. She truly admires him. Especially all the ways he holds out hope. It gives her the hope she needs to hold on.
Junior ( @urdamage )
Junior is without a doubt the brother she wished she had. It's not surprise that he's become the first friend she's ever been honest about when it comes to her father. She trusts him so wholeheartedly it kind of scares her. But he makes it easy and their friendship has been one of the most lovely experiences of her life. She adores him, would do anything for him and is deeply grateful that he's in her life. She doesn't have many people that she trusts but he's top of the list. He's taught her a lot about real friendship and she finds herself wishing that they could just wake up one day and have been in each other's lives forever. She likes to joke that her life is split between before she met Junior and after.
Xena ( @finaldarlings )
Alma has always deeply admired Xena, especially when they were in high school. She was everything that Alma wasn´t but that just made Alma like her more. When they actually became friends, Alma realized that she was right about how much she admired Xena. Their friendship has brought her a lot of joy and she's grateful that she's gotten to explore her own musical talents. She appreciates how encouraging Xena is and really cares about her well being. Sure, Alma has harbored a crush on her for forever but it's blossomed into a deeply loving friendship that Alma does not take for granted at all.
TJ ( @enshrikes )
Truly, truly!! One of her favorite cuties. Yes, she does also have a crush on TJ that's she had for a long time but he's also genuinely someone she loves to spend time with. He's such a breath of fresh air and since high school he has always been interested in bringing fun into her life. She can't remember a time he didn't make her laugh. And she appreciates that a lot. Alma feels like a lot of their life is stressful and full of hard decisions. With TJ, everything just feels easy.
@eternallysoft
The music pumped loud in Stan’s ears as he moved through the high class club, past several sweaty bodies, taking note of those he might want to press up against later in the night. But first he wanted to use his celebrity for what it was worth and make a stop in the VIP lounge upstairs, do those less than legal activities that got his blood pumping out of the prying eyes of people and their camera phones.
Stan climbed the stairs into the lounge area immediately noticing that this was exactly what he expected it to be. Stan hummed in satisfaction and noticed someone he recognized in image, though he’d never actually had the pleasure of meeting the rebel former first son. “Well as I live and breathe if it isn’t TJ Hammond,” he grinned widely dropping down onto the couch in the room.