#phoebe | interactions

[absentialucis]

( phoebe+atticus )

( closed starter for @myhearthealing​ )

Phoebe was not the type for sentimental attachment. There were only a few people in this world that she cared about in such a manner and her older brother, Atticus, had been one of them. After they had met, Phoebe had fallen into an easy repertoire with him, often bickering back and forth in the way that siblings do. She didn’t realize until he was gone just how much he had grown on her. Now that everyone knew who did it and why they were taken, Phoebe had been giving Atticus appropriate time to get his emotional reunions in order before she reached out to him and threatened bodily harm if he did not get his shit and move into her place while he was house hunting. Walking into her kitchen, Phoebe noticed her brother had in fact listened. “You really gotta watch what you say on the radio or you’re going to keep hurting my dating prospects which is just a sad way to be overprotective.” Dark humor, best way to glaze over how much Remi had hurt her and the fact that Atticus just finished a long term sentence in an endless void. “Cinnamon roll?” She held the pastry out while she made herself a cup of coffee.

[absentialucis]

( phoebe+lincoln )

( closed masquerade starter for @obscuritas-est-lux​ )

“Stop looking at me like that,” Phoebe muttered as she approached her older cousin. Since they had both been down in the dumps lately, Phoebe had been taking extra precautions to check up on him. She didn’t trust Link to take care of himself alone. “I get it, I’m not the type to wear dresses.” As if that were the only reason. At this point, Phoebe was well aware of how revealing her dress was but when she ran into that woman, Eve, and she asked for a dress to be made she didn’t know what to expect. When the final product was done, Phoebe was in love and made sure to take pictures just in case Remi didn’t show and for Ava if she ever came back. “You look less gloomy today. What are we drinking, hm?”

[absentialucis]

( phoebe+lincoln )

( closed starter for @obscuritas-est-lux )

If there was one thing Phoebe could count on since the disappearances had ramped up not too long ago it was that her cousin would have the answers for her. As a child, when she connected with her mother, who had abandoned her to live her own life, Phoebe hadn’t expected much to come from it. Maybe a couple of them acknowledging her existence but that was about it. Lincoln was one of the only ones she had kept in contact with through the years and having him in Icaria, on her home island, was a nice change of pace. Now she could bother him whenever she wanted. “You, I need to borrow some money and your brain. Any new visions?” Phoebe rushed up to Lincoln as she watched him walk out of the bank from work. “Okay, maybe not the money thing but old habits die hard.”

[absentialucis]

( phoebe+madison )

( closed starter @fathomintoxconstellations​ )

Most of the time, Phoebe was not much for family interactions. She had brothers, while one of them was currently missing, and two cousins and she couldn’t say when the last time she saw them was. That’s why she was currently waiting at Ugly Mug, waiting for Madi to come in. She liked Madi, she really did, and it was a shame that she didn’t spend a lot of time with her. Once she spotted her coming through the door, Phoebe waved her over, a grin on her face. “Hey stranger. How are you settling in? I decided to sneak some of my pastries in. Don’t tell the baristas, they get angry.”

[absentialucis]

( phoebe+ava )

( closed starter for @luciferpens​ )

Phoebe was slightly worried for Ava. Ever since the attack, she imagined that the girl was working herself to death. One of the many things that she admired about the woman was her selflessness when it came to taking care of others. She had been on the receiving end of that more times than she would like to admit. Wrapped up in a box with a simple red thread, Phoebe headed towards the inside of Erodite Therapy, knowing from past experiences that she would likely be taking a small break for lunch. Knocking on her door, Phoebe waited for a moment before peeking in. “I’m not interrupting, am I? I might have brought eclairs if that tickles your fancy.” This was here, doing a nice thing for someone she cared about. 

[absentialucis]

( phoebe+atticus )

( closed starter for @myhearthealing​ )

Finding out she had a sibling didn’t really surprise her. They were the children of gods and it was bound to happen eventually. She was more surprised it took this long. As she sat down in the booth, playing with some of the sugar packets on the side of the table, Phoebe waited rather impatiently for one of her newly found brothers to show up. Maybe he wouldn’t and she wouldn’t have to talk about the feelings of being abandoned by a dead beat dad, which she could hardly blame. This was just a mandatory meeting, she kept telling herself, one that needed to be done. “Atticus, right?” Phoebe called when the man in question walked into the coffee shop, trying to muster up a smile and failing.