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Update
I will be bringing back Eae’s blog, and Astaroths. That will be it.
Presently I can’t get back into Astaroths but if I can I will, I’m going to be revamping both blogs anyways and updating backstories and what not.
If I cant’ get back into Astaroth’s blog I will be creating a new one all together and posting the URL here on Eae’s.
I’m placing all other muses on hiatus (potentially indefinitely).
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Eae blinked at the rush, such warm and light feelings weren’t common for the empath to be around and to suddenly be overwhelmed by them was...so rare. It warmed her and only brightened the smile on her face, she WANTED to play now and not just to ease the prince of stars tired mind from working she just wanted to play. The joy of others always moved her to music sh’d loved playing for her siblings since they were the happiest to hear it loved playing WITH them even more she nodded at his indication of being ready and her fingers took to the harp strings and she became very much the same but also very much different.
When she played music one of the rare things she excelled at Eae still smiled brightly but, her movements contained less fear. Less worry that at any moment she may fall or fail or disappoint someone and this song was one of her favorites it had taken a while to get just right but now she could hear what she’d seen writing the melody. It wasn’t long before she’d closed her eyes n o longer needing the sheet of music to remember the notes they went so perfectly with what she remembered.
Twinkling lights above, twinkling lights bellow and an angel who glowed as gracefully and softly as the lights themselves...placed against a backdrop he blended right into as though at any moment he’d vanish back into the sky among the stars where beauty like his belonged. Yet even these words couldn’t accurately describe it....no....only the language of the song truly spoke to her experience she hoped perhaps that Sir Kokabiel woudl hear it too...
That the song captured what it was like to be a star....in the care of such a soft and mysterious curator...
North Star
Kokabiel found her smile to be rather charming, the way she laughed… the little things. It shouldn’t be so wondrous to see, but it was.. he wondered why it was. He’d not felt the feeling his heart was full of in a long time. Joy, happiness, hope… wonder. And more than that, she was the cause. If she could read his mind he wondered what she would think… Though he knew he had made her curious. After she played he would be more than happy to tell her what he had said… provided she promised not to laugh at him. “I’m ready whenever you are… Le….” he was about to call her that again…confound it all. He shut his mouth and smiled softly, his eyes locking with hers in a warm and encouraging smile.
#north star#ugh precious children#if the girl can do anything very well it's play harp and write songs
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Leannnan?
She didn’t recognize the word...if it was a word? Eae wasn’t sure and she didn't want to make herself seem ignorant asking, what if she did and it was something she should’ve known! No that would be more than she could take so she just smiled and focused on everything else he said the words she understood nodding at his mention of a stand.
“A stand would be very helpful thank you very much Sir Kokabiel.” as she set up she contemplated his reaction to her writing a song after meeting him. It was pretty apparent he’d been surprised especially to one of her kind but what she didn't get was why? Seeing the creator of the vast night sky with his own work as the backdrop seeing how beauty of art and artist blended together and the easy connection of how one could have come from the other. After all thanks to her little brother she knew artists were all through their work if you knew how to look......and with Sir Kokabiel it was just so....so...obvious but, at the same time so exceptionally poetic she’d just had to write something after being blessed enough to see the two together so naturally like that.
Was that weird...was she just weird? Oh dear....
“Okay all set!” After a moment she had her small hand written song book opened to a proper page on the before mentioned stand and her harp set up, tuned before she’d set out and ready to go. Maybe....maybe if he liked the song she might be able to get herself to ask him about the word she did not know...maybe.
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He found that he rather enjoyed listening to her voice…found it soothing… like a melody of sorts. His silver lashed eyes blinked slowly, subconsciously echoing the way a equine would when in the presence of a friend or treasured person. He sighed contently, listening to the sound of her voice.
“I have a stand if you would like to use it…” he offered, smiling, though when she mentioned she’d written a song about stars after they met, his head tilted curiously.
“You….you wrote a song… after you met me?” he was surprised…flattered. “I would love to hear it, leannan…” he blinked, realizing he’d slipped and spoke in Gaelic. Worse yet, he’d called her darling… where had that come from?
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A soft warm feeling rushed the empath and she blinked at the white haired angel in almost shock, before the smile twisted another look on her face. One of pleased embarrassment, what she was feeling left no question at all that he did in fact genuinely want to hear her play. And she knew for a fact THAT she had not seen since before the fall.....back then her younger siblings would come to sit their heads in her lap and here her play....it helped Raux sleep....eased Astaroth’s troubled mind......could her music finally reach someone again....ease them. Despite her embarrassment she quickly made to get the case off her almost dropping it.
“Hahaha...almost dropped it...of course you know that you saw me do it ahahaha....ha. N-never mind uh-” she really had to pull herself together....deep breaths just be honest you can’t be wrong if you’re honest right?
“Right music! Um wherever would be easiest for you with all the work you have I can sit and play er, I know lots of great songs! Songs that make you happy, songs that help you relax mmm, songs that just make you feel good you know.....I even um...wrote a song about the stars after we met uh, I mean it’s not that good but...i-if you wanted to hear it....”
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Kokabiel couldnt help but smile at her earnest nature… she was always so kind… so thoughtful and giving. And it hadn’t escaped the Prince’s notice that others treated her harshly in return for her kindness.. For shame. His multi hued eyes followed her gesture to the case in her hands, and a soft smile rose on his face.
“Thank you ever so much for your concern, Eae… I have been rather over worked as of late. I should very much love to hear you play!” he wondered in passing when and how the thought of hearing her play had struck such a chord in his heart… why he enjoyed her company so much..
“I really appreciate it… and I can’t thank you enough for bearing me company, Eae…”
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A smile graced the raven haired angel’s lips it was different from the one she’d held before more genuine instead of the one she put out which while namely genuine was still in part to ease those around hers. She couldn’t remember the last time someone had seemed quite that honestly pleased to see her perhaps Sir Raphael or maybe it was even longer...before the fall even.....she tried not to think too much about it she might cry. After all she was still reeling with the odd feeling of deja vu like she’d seen her brother....like something had happened but she didn’t know for sure she’d just woken up with that crystal on her chest but, these were not troubles to bother Sir Kokabiel with.
“I’m fine thank you, I just heard you’ve been really busy lately and just thought well um I don’t know you might like some company? And...I don’t really have any orders lately so I just thought um...since you were working so hard you might like some music!” the small angel gestured to the case of one of her smaller harps strapped around her. She always liked some music while she worked so she’d often whistle but harp sounds were much prettier than whistling....and she really did oddly enough have no orders.
She hadn’t for a few months and while Eae knew it probably meant trouble she chose to disregard that...it was too stressful to worry about....if she was to be punished for her repeated incompetence it would happen when it happened.
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Kokabiel’s long white hair had obscured his eyes as she had approached, given that he had been working on plans for a meteor shower at some point soon in August. That and he had to adjust the constellations for the summer so that the humans who still studied Astronomy and Astrology would have the clues they needed to go about their lives. He was surprised by how her voice eased his mind, given that the only one to have been able to calm to swirling vortex of his mind, which was always working diligently to create a plethora of stars and guides for God, Angels, and Mortals alike, had been Sheila. And she was gone now. The Prince of Stars was a lonely and complicated creature. “Ah, hello, Eae… ” he greeted with a smile, finding her demeanor to be rather endearing in spite of the mention of his previous sorrow. Yes, he still grieved for Sheila, but he couldn’t honor her memory by dwelling in his sorrow like others did. It wouldn’t please her. But instead he could chose to live his life. “I’m doing very well today! Thank you so much for checking up on me!” he hoped he sounded sincere. Though the crystal that poked at her managed to capture the unicorn’s attention. “Are you alright?”
#north star#hah well I'm all for as many face claims as it takes tbh#boht eae and astaroth have 2 each
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North Star
@stella-regium
“Sir Kokabiel!” The dark haired angel bounded up to the taller one, she hadn’t seen him in some time, probably since the time she fell in the lake. Well maybe she’d caught a glimpse of him between here and there but never long enough to say hello, and today she was determined she was going to say hi. No matter how much it made her stomach turn to just rush up and approach a higher ranking angel like that. Part of her hoped that maybe today he wouldn’t feel quite so sad as when they’d last spoken, but, even if he did that would be okay....lots of their siblings felt sad all the time it was just how it was....she didn’t mind she kept a smile on her face all the same hoping that entering the conversation with a good attitude would help the whole atmosphere.
“I ah...hello! I’m sorry to bother you I just um...wanted to see how you were doing since I mean uh you were so sad the last time we talked a-and um...” yes Eae bring up the sadness that will help, she mentally scolded herself she really should have prepared more than hello...but, she’d gone and gotten herself so worked up about this she’d forgotten to.
“Gosh okay maybe I should start again uh sorry just um...” she smiled helplessly “How are you today?” that HAD to be a better start...right? The sharp unfinished edge of the incomplete crystal cross in the folds of her robe poked her along with the two belonging to her siblings...but she didn't’ want to think about that right now...or the state she’d woken in to obtain it.
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‘tis the season to be lovely
Noogi: happy february everyone!! :>
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cat massage (ФωФ)
#knownForm#ff#okay but its ltierally her brother XD literally astroth like no sister you must do the relax
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What a seal-ebrity! A seal winks for the camera on Madeleine Island, Quebec, Canada. Picture: Solent News
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Hiccups suck.
Source: Awwww Pets
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Seal - Photographer ¦ Lifestyle - Nature - Private
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