#soleah things

demuye soleah weasel reid styx

oh and aelium :) for me

sports teams

knowledge

also knowledge but to the left

weird thirteen year olds at the cusp of learning themselves

war

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One word prompt please specify muse

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“Say cheese!” The yellow blood shouted, her voice filling the empty lecture hall with her enthusiasm. The victim of her assault had no way of knowing that she’d already taken three candids before and two after the command left her mouth.

Fool that he is.

When he raises his head to look at her, there is mild irritation fighting a losing battle against the good natured smirk trying to settle on his face. Smugly, she notes that no one can really stay mad at her for too long.

“Soleah, you do know when I dismiss class for the evening, that you are included in the trolls that I would like to leave, correct?” A small smile, well she’d call it a smile, punctuates the purple bloods question. The humor in his voice knocked out even the idea that he was upset by her intrusion. She could hit herself for not recording this interaction. Silly Pricit!

“Oh come on Double P! I always stay behind.”

He raises an eyebrow, moving to prop his head against his hand but quickly seems to change his mind about the action. Professor Punnam had a lot of weird quirks like that, she hardly felt the need to mention it. In fact, Soleah found his mannerisms to be a bit endearing.

“Why is that, Soleah?”

“I like your company!” Her response comes quickly, barely a second passing between it and the question, as she bounces back and forth on the balls of her feet.

He raises both brows this time, but his expression does not change much beyond it.

“My question remains the same.”

She pauses, letting herself rock back onto steady ground. The question hangs in the air with a breath of levity. Despite what the other students might say, and even some of the older trolls she interviewed in her studies, silence with him always felt more relaxed. As though he never expected more from a troll than they were equipped to give.

They were allowed to simply be when it came down to it. There is not a lot of that on Alternia.

“Well, do I need a reason?” Silence gives way to her brilliant response, smugness once again painting itself into her features when he raises his hands up in relent to her rhetoric. She knew that he would.

“Very well, what will we talk about?”

“History obviously. But, first. A selfie!” As she speaks she leans in closer to him, turning her phone to its forward facing camera function.

Aderae sighs, but once again yields to her insistence.

“Okay, okay. Smile!” She says as she sticks her tongue out for the picture, her professor giving a less than enthusiastic peace sign beside her.

L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o? 

It started with gifting them things. Thing that they needed, things that she saw their gaze lingering on whenever they went to the store. She would hold it in until she felt like she was going to burst!

Then .. She just tells them. It comes out in an almost incomprehensible babble of words. What they mean to her, what she sees in them. Then a very quiet. I think I’m in love with you.

O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

She is dreamy, if that particular partner is up for it she’s holding their hand or playing with their hair. Fiddling with a loose thread on their shirt. The gifts never stop, even if it’s something as small as a candy bar. She wants you to know she was thinking about you! Anyone with a working set of eyes can see when she’s in love.

V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?

She considers relationships, platonic included, are among the most imporant things a troll could have. So what if you had money and power and fame if you were lonely, you know? She would lay her life down for her relationships.

E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

Like.. Is she loud and boisterous about it? Of course she is. Everyone is going to KNOW who she loves and HOW MUCH she loves them at all times forever.

HRM!!!!!!!

She’d like to try free running, but she’s afraid of messing up her arms! It was nice and all of Aelium to cover most of the cost of them for her, but now she’ll feel bad if she gets them all messed up!

Do they sleep with a stuffed animal? If they have multiple, who's the favorite?

She does not! She has her girlfriend too hold, silly head.

She doooees have a ton of stuffies though. Her favorite is a giant green sun plush making a >:( face.

Ask them to describe their love interest.

"Evil incarnate, soul corrupted beyond comprehension. But like, only because that's how she'd want me to start that off. Y'know? She's perfect! She's so silly and so smart, and I love when I go to see her and she's just got some new cryptic artifact she wants to talk about.

What more can a gal ask for?"

They've won the lottery. Spend, or save?

Spend a little, save the rest. She'd constantly dip into it to like buy things for herself and her friends though. She's of the idea that fortune is fleeting and what's she gonna do with all that money if she dies before she can spend it?

Nothing!

Stupid.

Stability or novelty?

Uhm. Can it e a little bit of both? She wants stable living conditions and friendship circles, but she values a bit of spontaneity to keep the days from getting too long.

Honesty or charity?

Honesty, through and through.

Would they agree with the term ‘guilty pleasure’? Do they have any?

Uhm, she doesn't believe in guilty pleasures. She just thinks that if things make you happy then you should just enjoy them. No need to justify or feel embarrassed about them.

Honorable mention, up until about a few months ago I would said that Zurven had the most inconvenient dreams, since he had absolutely no control over his powers he would have a vision pretty much anytime he went to sleep. (Inconsequential. About people he doesn’t even know, we will never meet.) So while I wouldn’t call them nightmares, they would result in some pretty restless days. (Conversely, Orfuse does not have dreams at all).

Somnae also has inconvenient dreams because of their powers, and again while they aren’t straight up nightmares, all of the people that pop up in her dreams are people that well they are going to die shortly after her having the dream. Upsetting.

Reid, darling Reid suffers from night(day) terrors. He has PTSD from his stay over at casa de Lycaon, and was already a chronic victim of sleep paralysis. That’s not a good mix, if you were wondering. These days most of his nightmares revolve around that fucking man, but before he would have stress dreams about school, career, the future. He’s just a very nervous man. He hides it all under his inability to shut up.

oh!

i like her she's fun

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