#thea 001.

[silascodyarch]

for: @martinthea

where: martin's place

"You gotta have some better than that shitty beer in the fridge," Silas told her, as if he knew for certain she was holding out on him. If she was, he would surely find out, as he closed the kitchen cabinet doors he had opened to peer in and made his way to the freezer instead.

There had to be some vodka stowed away amongst the frozen eats, or he was going to have to reconsider his evening plans.

[zakeklund]

location: the shining ball availability: closed || @theakazansky​

The familiar buzz felt good flowing through his veins, even after his date disappeared (most likely for being ignored) and Bella decided to slam the door on their future. Drink in hand he said ‘fuck it’ he would find other ways to occupy his time. Slowly, he stalked around the ballroom and rested green eyes on a vision in black, standing on her own a few feet in front of him. Zak moved forward and circled around to her front so she could see him before he decided to introduce himself. “Excuse me, but I must say, your ensemble is quite stunning.” The charm was turned back on to a point you would never guess he was just in a rage filled argument with his brother moments before. Guess the Eklund genes did give him something valuable. “What on earth are you doing over on the side alone? I will gladly go give your date an earful about how to treat a specimen such as yourself if you point them out to me. You ought to be in the spotlight, darling.”

[whispercddesires]

"Can you stop being so stubborn and come out here." / @writermuses

[ofwrxth]

+ OSKAR / THEA'S HOME

Thea's gaze narrows at her notes, a fastidious look on her face despite approaching footsteps. They're familiar, of course, so she doesn't look up from her scrawl when she senses Oskar's presence at the door to her office. "You've just missed him," she informs him of their son. "His nap should be over in an hour. They had a field trip to Museum of Natural History. Apparently, it's exhausting stuff." Thea explains with a soft laugh, making one last note and glancing up at Oskar. Several whiteboards serve as a background for her desk, each covered with various equations and notes as she twists in her chair. "You can come back in an hour?" She offers with a shrug. Schedules had changed, and Henrik, while waiting for his dad at Thea's had been unable to keep his eyes open. "Meeting go well?" It's polite to ask, even though it's not really her place to do so, but lines have been blurring for a few months now that she can't help it. @dxrkenedheights

[dxrkenedheights]

where: beekman hotel

with: oskar ranstrom and thea sinclair @ofwrxth

★・・・・・・★

It's almost reminiscent of the first time Oskar truly saw Thea. A blur of other guests around her, her form singled out entirely as if in a spotlight to him. Even his steps towards her are gradual, just as they were back then. And from afar, even the way Oskar peers to her almost seems to be with a nostalgia. All of it closing in on him as he nears and gently reaches for her arm, one very simple question on his lips. "Do you have the time to go to my place and check on Henrik?" he asks quietly, his phone hovering in his other hand. "She just text me and said he's vomited a few times. Nothing serious but he won't settle. Asking for you." Oskar adds, and one of those things is a lie. "Obviously pointless if he wants you. Do you have my key, or...?" he's already gesturing for them to walk back to the cloakroom, as if the resolve is solid.

[theawaldrof]

who: Lucy Edwards @lucymargotedwards where: Through the Grapevine Winery

Placing the glass of wine to her lips, Thea looked over at her friend as she sighed. "I owe you a lot you know?" she spoke, letting the flavor of the wine hit her lips before she exhaled, her phone in her hand. Lucy was one of those friends that Thea was thankful for; she'd been there for Thea in some of her hardest times, helping Thea cope with the loss of her father while also being the badass that she was. It had been Lucy who had kept Thea sane when she was away as well, promising - and fulfilling - to be there for her father, and Thea knew that was something that she'd never be able to truly pay back. "Seriously. You ever need a kidney, someone to flirt back with someone to get someone to stop flirting with you or that wife or yours, any of it.. I'm your girl." she playfully winked.

[scarletsxnss]

@thechiyonosakenyc! vincent + thea

vincent's eyes ADMIRE the woman's body as she moves through the space. the outfit he selected for her was a soft silk night gown with a short enough hem to leave nothing to the imagination. her outfit matches the rest of the home, as if to clarify to anyone the facts: she is a part of the FURNITURE; an object that he owns implicitly. of course when he BOUGHT her, the seller and thea were clear on the boundaries: she was nothing more than a maid—selling her body for anything MORE would be illegal. 

but vincent was a needy man. he knew what he wanted—but it would take time. every day he's flirt or touch. whenever he could, he'd push the boundary. a graze one day to taking her hand another. anything to show her that he CONTOLLED her body. "thea." he calls out, motioning her over to him. "i need to ask you something."

[syweston]

— characters: silas & thea — setting: late night at holy spirits — partner: @theaxharris

Without a doubt the cowboy knew every watering hole in town well, and was no stranger to planting himself on a stool at the bar of Holy Spirits. Both his father and grandfather alike had stories to share about the history of this place, and perhaps that was a reason he was fairly fond of it.

That, and it wasn't quite as common of a venue for that crowd that knew him well.

Sometimes a man just wanted to drink all the sorrows and heartache away in peace.

"What's the top shelf stuff doing up there just sitting around lookin' pretty," he commented to Thea as she made an appearance. The question could easily be misconstrued and was a bit of a flirtatious play as his smirking eyes and lips were directed at her but his mind on the expensive whiskey just wasting away on a perch.

"You wanna bring that down and have a drink with me? It's been a while..." Silas had been out of town for two months straight, only recently returned a couple of weeks ago.

[papaflynn]

Saturday, March 30th - Paradise Hotel ➟ @theawaldrof

The alcohol was kicking in and Callum was feeling a tingle. That tingle screamed shots. "Right, who's having one?" He called out to the bar lined with friends. How many nights did they all get together like this? One shot wouldn't do any harm... "Thea!" He called out as he spotted her. He hadn't seen her all night and the excitement lit up on his face. "Come here!" He continued as he waved her over. "Now, would you like to take a shot with me? My treat."

[cynthiafalvey]

for: @theaxharris

where: deja brew

It hadn't been some huge falling out, but rather a quiet, gradual end to their friendship.

In some ways, Cynthia wonders if that was worse.

She wouldn't go as far as to say they weren't friends at all anymore; there was still the obligatory Instagram likes and annual happy birthday! messages, a false sense of connection for the split second their names appeared on each other's screens the few times a year, almost like clockwork, only to be forgotten again until the next post.

It's not either of their faults, or maybe they were both to blame, but it didn't make this first run in since Cynthia had moved back any less awkward. She wasn't sure she would have even said anything to draw Thea's attention if they hadn't accidentally made direct eye contact first.

"Oh my God, T, hey..." She forced a smile, looking up from where she sat set up in front of her laptop and oat milk matcha latte. "How are you?"

[rcdiostcrs]

@godsspawn asked ›› "You seem surprised to see me, like I'd turn down an opportunity to see my favorite nephew." (For Anakin from Thea)

"sorry. it's just... i forget i have more family out there sometimes." his half-siblings had been easy to get used to; his new fathers as well; but he neglected to think about what that made cabins thirteen and seven. aunts and uncles, he had those now.

"good afternoon, thea," he greeted, hoping to move on from his blunder.

[spellbcok]

a closed starter for thea hughes ( @wvsteria )

"and this is definitely not the way back to the dance floor, is it?" sabrina observed aloud as she entered the—hazel eyes quickly scanned over the displays— gems exhibit. "man, this place is too big." and she really shouldn't have passed on grabbing one of the maps when she first arrived.

[genericmuses]

🐈 [ HOPE ] liked for a starter (Thea)

“Do you have any more of that? I’m working on a spell.” 

@trimorfaloc​

[rafaelcb]

WHO: Rafael & Thea -- @theawaldrof​

WHERE: Spook Fest.

WHEN: October, 2022.

Just his luck, that was all that Rafael could think of as he blinked up at the sky, the first fat rain drops falling to smack him in the forehead. Of course he had known that there was a chance for rain that night, but it hadn’t stopped him from heading out, dressed in jeans and boots and a flannel, which was not his typical style in the least, but felt right for the occasion. Just as he ducked under one of the nearby food pavilions, the sky opened up more, and he let out a relieved breath. “Thank God,” he let out a laugh as he turned to the person next to him. “Are you taking shelter from the rain, too? It should just be a quick shower... knock on wood.”

[ofwrxth]

+ FELIX / PARK

Close your eyes, mama! Thea stops what she's saying mid-sentence to Felix, a smile crossing her face as she looks to Henrik with a raised brow. The park is busy because it's a Saturday, but there's plenty of space for her son to run around. And it helps she's put a locating spell on him.

"Okay, but your uncle Fe is going to keep eyes on you, alright? I'll count and you hide," she says, playing their familiar game as Henrik giggles and nods, already scampering off to the jungle gym, his floppy hair shining with undertones of red in the sunlight. "He'll hide in the slide. It's his favorite spot," she tells Felix as she shuts her eyes, beginning her countdown.

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 6 and a half, 5, 4, 4 and three quarters, 3.141592, 3, 2, 2 and a half....1!" Thea opens her eyes, "ready or not, here I come, Hen!" She declares loudly for him to hear. As if on cue, she hears a little laugh echoing down the slide and shoots Felix a grin. "Told you," she quips before nodding to him. "Felix, can you help me find Henrik? I think he's hiding from me." @manybcdthings

[bcntbouquet]

“ did you just bite me in the neck ? ” for Dom love @gothxmcitysirens

✰ ⸻    𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐘   𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒    !

The drama teacher pulled the collar of his shirt away from his neck, displaying a bite-free skin.

"What are you talking ab—Oh."

He stopped, allowing his collar to spring back into place.

"You said... Did I bite you..." Dom chuckled quietly, thinking for a moment. "Nope, definitely just a regular ol' impassioned kiss but there's plenty of those plastic fangs in the university's costume department if you wanna get a little freaky deaky..."