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#all rivers lead to the sea (Ulysses x trinity)

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Nobody wants to be as close to me as i want to be to them and i know the closeness i want is unrealistic and probably unhealthy but it doesnt make me want it less 

#does crawling into someone soul count as too close? #yes trinny. yes it is 🥲

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“She is water: soft enough to offer life, tough enough to drown it away.”

— Rupi Kaur

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"You're safe." Trinity told the woman (maybe a woman?) softly as she sat on the edge of the bed and reached to give her a glass of water. "You're at the Sanctuary...Grace House." She told her knowing that if she had been running through the woods so close, she might have known it was a safe place- or at least been drawn to it.

"I saw some demons following you and pulled you over the boundery. They- weren't able to cross." Understatement but it was more comforting then the full truth. "How is your head?"

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Astra awoke with a start, blinking wearily, looking around. Her body immediately knew she was not home. The last memory she had was being in the forest and being attacked by some strange, evil entities.

"Where...am I?" she managed to get out.

#c; astera #theasteria

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It wasn't at all that she couldn't forgive him- she already had. But that didn't mean she wasn't still hurt- wasn't more scared then she had been before. Something deep inside of her had forgotten that he could leave as he pleased and that he might someday not come back. He'd made her forget that really; she'd been so wrapped up in being in love with him that she had forgotten the risks which was saying something.

Her fingers gripped his wrist to trying and keep him there, afraid that he would pull away. Instead his lips rained kisses down on her face as he apologized. Her head shook, pale hair falling over her skin which admittidly was more washed out then she would like after the natural birth on her own and trying to keep everything together here with a new born. She had taken care of thosands of people that came here over the certuries of all different species but none of them had compared to the stress of a new born. "I'll be fine...its just...harder then I thought." She admitted with a little, nervous chuckle.

One hand stayed gripping his wrist while the other came to his cheek. "I know...and I know you do and you will," Even if that was just for his daughter though she left that part out. "There are other things we can do..." her voice had a suggestive tone, eyebrows rising so that he would certainly understand. "If you can."

Ulysses suddenly paused in his actions, a wave of realization washing over him. He looked deep into Trinity's eyes and saw the exhaustion and vulnerability hidden within. Guilt flooded his heart as he realized that he had been too consumed by his own desires to fully consider Trinity's needs.

"I'm so sorry, Trinity," he whispered, his voice filled with genuine remorse. "I've been selfish, forgetting that it's only been a month since you had our daughter. I should have been more attentive to your healing and recovery. Please forgive me."

Ulysses gently pulled away, his hands tenderly cradling her face. Instead of continuing their passionate encounters, he pressed a series of soft kisses to her delicate cheeks, showering her with affection and warmth. His lips lingered on each kiss, conveying his utmost concern and love for her.

He held her close, his embrace offering comfort and reassurance. He kept whispering sweet words of affection, reminding her of her strength and resilience. He vowed to be patient, to give her the time and space she needed to recover fully.

"I want to take the time to help you heal, Trinity," he continued, his voice filled with determination. "You've been through so much bringing Pearl into this world, and I want to be there for you, to support you in every way possible. Our physical connection can wait. Right now, all I want is for you to feel loved, cared for, and cherished."

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#sweet baby doesn't want him to leave again #c; ulysses #deepseawarlock

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A little smile came to Trinity's lips as she put her book to the side and stood up, leaning against one of the columns of the front porch. "Doubtful child. There has been someone constantly here for 400 years." She hummed in amusement. "Which I think you well know if you brought that with you." She nodded to the amulet which for so many other witches and casters might have worked. But not here.

No if she was here to cause harm she wouldn't have made it this far. Trinity believed the best of people but the ancient forest wasn't so forgiving. "Its rather late to be lost...plus the people who are meant to come here normally make it here when they're supposed to." She pushed herself up and beckoned for the young woman to come inside the ornate house.

Sophie had high hopes that the amulet she had bought from the admittedly shady 'rare objects' dealer would have worked for getting her past without notice. It was dumb, she now realized, but she had to give it a shot.

"I didn't realize anyone would be here," that's a lie, but she wasn't sure how to go about asking for help. She knew that hunters weren't very popular around anyone who could be considered paranormal, but it's not like she could just be like 'i'm not like the others', because how many people have said that before to get closer even though she meant it. "I'm just a little lost."

#c; sophie #pantslessopitimism

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Trinity wondered if she pressed her hand to Cthulus chest, if there would be the vibration of the cavern in his chest with the way that his voice resinated and vibrated through space, time and bone. "Choas is as beautiful as order isn't it? Most of all in a world that likes to think that everything has its place and humans that so much crave pattern."

Looking down at her hands, she couldn't help the little sad smile. "I wonder what life would be like...without rules. There are so many rules in magic and bargins. But I suppose thats because some part of witches are human and we need the order...or the illusion of it dont we?" She actually asked considering he must have seen so many mortal lives pass, seen so many kingdoms and dynasties fall.

She looked up at him and his shadows, eyebrows rising in confusion. "I dont want to understand you...not really anyway." She admitted. "Its nice to know there is someone like you out there, something new that we haven't seen before, something that we can't conprehend. Half of life is about mystery isn't it? When there are no more mysteries life becomes....mundane."

She reached out, letting her finger tips play in between the shadows like smoke from a fire.

"Of course," She told him with a little smile to her side at the much larger creature. And she did mean of course and not thank you- because of course she would do that. It wasn't a question; there was no way she wouldn't do that. "Besides, I might not be as old as you but over the past 200 years even the views of good and bad have change. If we went off of what humans said, we'd constantly be flipping around and changing the rules. Then again you might like that chaos hum?" She asked with an amused laugh.

His question surprised her, eyebrows rising up in question as she slide the plate of fruit and cheese over to him. "Holy being? No. I'm just a witch." She assured him watching his face. "I suppose not being able to figure me out after all you've seen should be a compliment shouldn't it?" She asked before she looked in front of them at the woods. She nodded to the ancient trees, some so thick with age it felt like they had been her before anything had walked on two legs. And maybe they had. "I'm...part of this. Tied to it. Part of it and all of the magic and life that flows through it. I'm one of these trees but with two feet and a tongue. I suppose thats more confusing though isn't it?"

#c; cthulu #chewsyourfate

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