#{{ Muse: Noethe }}

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quattuorimmortalem plotted for a starter from a Water Nymph~

Noethe wasn’t sure, at first, who was entering her domain. The first to warn her, rousing her from sleeping in the reeds in the middle of the lake, was the Kelpie, nudging at her hand and asking to drown it. Of course, she said she had to check things out first, peeking out of the lake to observe. 

Not a human, she concluded immediately, eyes seeing through his glamour with ease. But then why was he here, at the rocky shore of her home? For now all she could do was observe. Couldn’t risk a war with the Folk for wantonly attacking one of them without reason. She wished she could say she trusted the Folk not to harm her home, but she had been that foolish once. Never again. 

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@pawprintsonmoonbeams gets a bday surprise from an awkward Darian!

Darian wasn’t exactly the most confident partner to begin with... and having two partners could at times be very intimidating. But when they found out that one of their partner’s birthday was coming up... Darian knew what they wanted to do. And so, they snuck off every night(which was easy to do with Luka and Noethe’s oddly kept hours) and practiced on rooftops or in alleyways across town.

The day of came, and Darian borrowed some nicer clothes from Marion- a button up white shirt, a bowtie, suspenders... and fortunately Darian had their own nicer pair of pants(thanks to Noethe). Adjusting their bowtie for the millionth time, they waited for Luka to show up.

“H-hey,” the stammered. “Um... s-sit down for a bit? Yeah?” Once settled, Darian began strumming the guitar they’d borrowed from a bandmate(somewhat clumsily, they were a drummer not a guitarist) before a soft voice began to coo out-

“ I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots babe I just wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours... ”

Slow, sweet... shy. Darian didn’t make eye contact the entire song, but got through it. Setting the guitar aside, they finally spoke, their cheeks tinted pink and their blue eyes avoiding eye contact. “S-so... um... yeah. I know it’s not- like- the best, but... uh... H-happy birthday, Luka...”

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// yo, its ya girl, back at it again with new OCs

More Angels, because reasons. 

Meet Gayle: 

FC: Karie Koss

Gayle - Meaning: Cheerful; Jovial - is a footsoldier, a low-tier angel in Heaven’s ranks. She has been tasked with gathering intelligence about rogue angels, such as Lucifer after his escape, and Arioch (my OC) after he falls. As her name insinuates, she is sweet and generally very cheerful. 

Gayle is Demisexual and identifies as female. 

Abdiel: 

FC:  Burak Özçivit

Abdiel - Meaning: Servant of God - is a general in Heaven’s ranks, a Second Sphere Dominion in terms of angelic Heirarchy. He is, and will remain, wholly loyal to Heaven and God, as will the angels he commands. There is a garrison of nearly 300 angels directly beneath his command, several of whom have soldiers they command as well. He has been tasked with returning Lucifer to Hell. One of the angels beneath his command is Gayle.

Abdiel is Demisexual and identifies as male. 

And we can’t forget Jessie: 

FC: Katyusha Bulavina

Jessie - Meaning: One who can Forsee - is a Grigori, and is a fairly strong angel, though less powerful than Arioch, as he was the first. She survived the purging of the Grigori by faking her demise, and utilizes her gift of prophecy to remain hidden from God and Heaven. Fairly private, Jessie lives her days in seclusion, allowing herself little indulgences now and then. She is kind, and always willing to help others. Should someone in truly dire need of medical help follow the right rumors, they may cross her path. Jessie performs miracle healing for those that find her, though she does what she must to avoid detection, even if it means refusing to help a human in need. 

Jessie is Demisexual and gender-fluid, shifting vessels (and pronouns) to suit the current desired presentation. 

A couple of non-human beings~ 

Like Lisa here: 

FC: Claire Danes

Lisa is a crossroads demon, plain and simple. She comes to those who perform the rite at a crossroads, and makes a deal. Whatever you desire, your wildest dreams, for the low low price of your mortal soul. But don’t worry, she doesn’t expect payment immediately. Ten years down the line, she’ll come to collect. Just seal the deal with a kiss. 

When Lisa isn’t making deals or collecting on them, she does.. whatever she wants, really. She isn’t above manipulating humans to get what she desires, though when it comes to deals, she takes pride in the fact that all are legitimate, followed to the letter, and never collected late (or early). Cold, calculating, and smooth as butter, Lisa can be as sweet as honey and as sharp as a knife in the same sentence. 

Lisa is pansexual and aromantic.

Or Noethe:

FC: Julie Kennedy

Noethe is a water nymph. A free-spirited, flighty, and bubbly being, Noethe’s personality and demeanor are generally cheerful. Noethe is the nymph of a now long-forgotten river that was filled with trash and waste. She was forced by the pollution to leave, and when she attempted to return, she could no longer find her home. Noethe is happiest when in the water, whether swimming, soaking in a bath, or walking in the rain. She has minor abilities to enchant humans, and is physically stronger than humans. She can breathe when submerged in water, and is unharmed by many of the more mundane injuries humans can attain. Noethe will not die of old age or disease, but she is far from immortal. 

Noethe is Pansexual. 

And some Humans, because I could use more of those~

Rixton Bales: 

FC: Wade Holter

Rixton is a writer, and has written a few bestselling romance novels, as well as two bestselling Children’s books. He’s fairly withdrawn, but friendly.The last three books he wrote were written at the behest of his editor and publisher rather than from a desire to write the stories, and they all flopped. He hasn’t written anything new in over a year, relying on the (hefty) royalties from his bestselling novels to keep him afloat. Rixton has been expanding into the art world lately, painting, sculpture, digital art, all in an attempt to find his lost inspiration. 

Rixton is homosexual. 

Kyla Hatcher:

FC: Fahriye Evcen

Kyla is a performer. She plays the violin, both with orchestras and solo. Kyla is immensely ambitious, desiring fame (though not necessarily fortune) more than anything. She wants to be remembered. Kyla is friendly, and very flirty, though she doesn’t consider herself a romantic. She puts work first, always. She currently lives in a small studio apartment, though she can afford far finer, and spends nearly all of her free time practicing. Occasionally, she does make a point of leaving to socialize and clear her head, to avoid becoming stir-crazy or burning herself out. 

Kyla is bisexual.

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“Is that anybody’s sandwich? I’m starving.” - Darian to Noethe and/or Luka (maybe after a show?)

“Luka made you lunch,” Noethe replied with a smile, sliding the plate closer to them. “She had to go set up for the night, but she thought you might be hungry. “Great show,” she added. 

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@curiouscast cont. from an ask

“Right, like I haven’t heard that one before.” Blaze scoffs, his cerulean hues dramatically rolling back into his skull. He holds his blade at the ready, feet prepared to parry or dodge if he needs. The twins have done their homework, they know what she is. Leon has told them everything they need to know about em, their aversion to fire, their die hard need to be in contact with water. It certainly does help to have someone like him on their side.

       “Look, you’re cute and all - but I gotta put you down. You’re -“ a monster. “Not human. You’re gonna hurt someone, you already have.” Sapphire hues go soft for a moment, Blaze is definitely the kinder of the two hunters, Sage would have put the business end of her blade through this girls chest without another thought - but Blaze…he’s not so quick to judge, even if his whole world had been turned upside down by the supernatural world.

“No, I’m not human,” Noethe agreed. “But I don’t hurt anyone without cause, and do not take kindly to false accusations,” she said, glaring at him, before dropping the look of anger. She shook her head with a soft sigh. “’Put you down,’” she repeated, tone frustrated. “I am older than you’d believe, and it is always this way with humans. You’re terrible at your job if you seek only to destroy anything that is ‘other’ to yourself,  rather than specifically ensuring that the things you hunt are dangerous.”

“If you know what I am, you know I do not have any need to harm humans, for food or any other reason. So whatever you think you’re trying to make me atone for, you’ve got the wrong girl. I will defend myself if you insist on trying to harm me,” she warned. “However, I would prefer not to fight you.” 

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Desire: Noethe

Send “Desire” and a muse, and I’ll talk about what/who my muse might see in the mirror of Erised. Specify a verse for more specific answers. || Accepting

Noethe would see herself at the riverbed she knew and loved centuries ago. She’d see herself, toes tickled by tons of tiny teeming fish as they greeted her, smooth pebbles beneath her feet, and the chilled waters of the river brushing along her waist. She’d see herself home.