#soullesstrouble

[hollustu-ascended]

THE  IF  THEY  HAD  A  KID  MEME!   with  @soullesstrouble.

Name:   Magnus  Thor  Stevenson

Gender:   Male

General  Appearance:   Magnus  takes  after  his  father  in  just  about  every  way  except  his  eyes  and  hair  texture.   While  his  hair  color  closer  resembles  his  fathers  ,  the  texture  is  thick  and  curly  like  Sigyns  ,  and  his  eyes  match  hers  in  the  way  of  a  bright  blue  color,  with  hazel  ,  and  almost  what  might  look  like  galaxies  in  his  eyes.   (it's  much  more  subtle  than  Sigyn's  eyes)

Personality:   He  can  be  cocky  sometimes  ,  prone  to  wanting  to  show  off  when  the  situation  arises  itself.   He's  a  sweet  boy  though  ,  and  very  attached  to  his  parents  and  step  sibling.   

Special  Talents:   He's  very  good  at  soccer.   He  took  to  the  sport  immediately  ,  showing  his  skill  in  being  quick  but  also  agile.   (he  has  used  his  enhanced  genetics  to  jump  over  other  kids  in  the  past.

Who  they  like  better:   Sigyn  ,  she's  less  likely  to  be  more  stern  with  him.   So  he  prefers  dealing  with  her  when  he's  in  trouble.

Who  they  take  after  more:   Uncertain.   Probably  Michael  if  i'm  being  honest.

Personal  Head  canon:   He  eats  his  cereal  with  more  milk  than  most  ,  because  his  favorite  part  is  the  cereal  flavored  milk  at  the  bottom.

Face  Claim:   Walker  Scobell

[wormholxtreme]

@soullesstrouble said | i am not gonna stand by and watch as billions of lives are being wiped out.

She was right. But she wasn't. There was always another way. Kaylee's anger flared, the fire behind her eyes sparked. A purple hue in the echoing the danger of her powers.

"No one is asking you Sophie!" she exclaimed, an exasperated sigh followed as her hands loosened from fists. "Just talk to me. Tell me what you know, what you saw, we can find a way to beat Death without sacrificing everything."

[clochanam-archive]

fancy galas are always fun once pepper's involved. anyone else would've thrown major obstacles in her path to get derek alone in one of the rooms down the hall from the venue itself. but instead of ill-timed introductions or unwanted attempts at conversation, aisling found herself blessed with a clear path from their brief rendezvous at the open bar to the recently renovated office that was meant for emergency conflict resolutions. so, really, she'd argue that they were blessing the room with an aura of very intimate human connection. the kind capable of resolving any kind of workplace drama, if applied correctly!

but who could blame her? derek was looking GOOD! a crisp, refined figure in the sleek black tux he'd chosen for the event, striking a figure so damnably attractive that he drew every eye in the room. aisling isn't the jealous type; instead of that, she just felt endlessly fucking lucky to be in the deeply fortunate position of saying she knew him in almost every conceivable way. kieran was living evidence of that! and so, after a gracious thirty minutes of mingling, by the time they get to the office aisling is already very eager to see how that excellent suit looks on the floor, too. she leads him to the plush leather chair behind the desk, and once he's seated, she leans in, pressing a long, slow, teasing kiss on his lips, designed both to entice and to satisfy the craving for some kind of contact beyond the socially polite kind that the upper echelons deem appropriate.

" i'm going to take my dress off now. but... as the seating suggests, you're the boss. you want me to take it off? or would you prefer to reschedule this particular meeting... mr. miller? " she inquires softly, fingertips deftly untying his bowtie and undoing his top button to press another kiss, sweet, light and promising many more, before pulling back, reaching back to untie the clasp at the back of her halterneck, eyebrows lifting to gauge his response ahead of further movements.

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[starkfauxpas]

@soullesstrouble // Alexandra

❝ so let me get this straight, your happy's sister? ❞ he'd never really talked about his family, at least not with her. it was understandable in his line of work, especially once her dad decided to announce being iron man to the world.

[drekkavac-moving]

𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏. 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙒    //    @soullesstrouble

what  a  way  to  show  someone  that  perhaps  KILLING  really  was  all  that  she  was  good  for.  granted , she  hadn't  said  those  words  exactly , but  that  wasn't  how  trauma  worked.  it  sprung  up  on  you  out  of  nowhere.  when  you  LEAST  expect  it  to.  the  world  had  been  widened  for  anya  over  the  course  of  her  life , showing  her  it  was  just  as  HORRIBLE  as  it  always  had  been.  and  what  was  worth ... death  didn't  even  seem  to  want  them.    "  yeah?  well  i've  been  killed  enough  times  i'm  starting  to  get  TIRED  of  the  reruns.  "    of  course  she  wasn't  ready  to  die.  but  the  way  she  felt  every  time  she  came  back , that  was  enough  to  be  done  with  this  curse.  but  this  wasn't  a  CURSE , was  it?  you  could  BREAK  a  curse. 

[hollustu-ascended]

cont.  from  HERE  with  @soullesstrouble.

She  had  first  tried  to  be  patient  and  wait  for  him  at  his  home.   She  tired  of  waiting  for  him  to  be  done  with  his  work  to   finally   start  their  evening.   Things  between  them  were  still  …  to  be  discovered.          Words  that  they  both  knew  applied  to  the  other  but  for  one  reason  or  another  were  too  scared  to  use.   She  knew  what  she  was  to  him  ,  and  she  was   more  than  aware   of  what  he  was  to  her.   Yet  the  two  still  stood  still  in  fear  of   something   ,  somehow  ruining  this   currently  perfect   thing.

But  for  now  ,  she  wasn't  worried  about   such  complications.   This  mission  she  was  on  ,  was  actually   very  simple.   And  execution  of  it  would  be   just  as  simple   as  she  had  come  to  discover  about  what  pull  she  had  over  him.

It  was  late.   Everyone  had  long  since   gone  home   for  the  evening  ,         and  Sigyn  moved  through  the  familiar  halls  toward  his  office.   Sens  of  direction  had  been   well  honed   over  the  centuries  that  he  had  been  alive  ,  and  before  long  she  found  herself  walking  through  the  door  of  the  tall  blonde's  office.

That  look  on  his  face  made  it  hard   not  to  chuckle.         If  only  because  that  look  he  got  when  he  saw  her  always  filled  her  with  such  joy.   She  had  a   way  with  him  ,  just  as  he  had  a   way  with  her.   As  though  one  had  been  made  for  the  other  when  their  soul  had  been  designed.   A  feeling  she  had  only  felt   truly   with  a  small  number  of  beings  in  her  lifetime.

Seated  finally  in  his  lap  ,  a   long  sigh   left  the  pale  haired  Goddess.         Feeling  hot  breath  against  her  neck  reminding  her  of  her  goal  in  coming  here.   Hands  gripped  securely  onto  him  ,  smiling   mischievously   when  that  look  on  his  face  was  revealed  to  her  as  he  leaned  back  to  get  a  better  look  at  her.   She  played  a  fake  look  of  feigned  shock.   Brows  arched  before   smirking.   ❛  I've  that  effect  on  people.   Meanwhile   you   ,  make  me  feel  as  though  I'm  going  mad  when  I  don't  have  your  hands  on  me.  ❜   She  retorted.   Hinting   at  the  predicament  she  had  found  herself  in  that  had  brought  her  there.

[wormholxtreme]

Mike to Happy: You are my bi awakening and that's kinda confusing cause I am so secure in my sexuality. Turn down your slutty ways, bro.

@soulesstrouble | Random Mike Interactions | Always Accepting

"It's a tank top and some push ups?????"

[wormholxtreme]

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