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[iincantatorum]

@marstonheir

If you’d hold still, it wouldn’t hurt as much!

Brent heard her voice echo in his head from her prior exclamation, and now he was still as ever as he waited for her to heal his wound. The captain only wished she knew what she was doing.

“Didn’t know that your so-called knowledge of grimoires made you a capable nurse as well,” he muttered but kept still as best as he could as he winced in pain. Yes, it was hurting but he was doing his best to not let it show, as if it made him seem weak or something.

[musescomefrompain]

@marstonheir liked for a starter from the Beast of Fillory

It was nothing more than a pitiful drunkard that had gotten out of hand with his behavior, but he was being awfully aggressive towards whoever he was shouting at just outside the tavern. Quentin hadn't seen what was happening. All he knew was that he heard angry, slurred words being directed at someone who was not enjoying the confrontation. They might have known the drunk idiot yelling so loudly at them and come from the bar with him, or they might be an innocent stranger walking past and minding their own business when they were suddenly dragged through the mud by this asshole. Quentin didn't know. But he was going to find out.

Striding over with his hands in his pockets and a casual look of disinterest on his face, he approached the two, walking slowly and only listening for now. He had no reason to intervene unless it turned violent. His brown eyes ringed with magical blue and focused on the more aggressive of the two figures. The more he saw, the more moths itched to fly free, but he kept form casual, just menacing enough without the statement of the Beast... that would come.

However, when the drunken bastard wound up to throw a punch at the target of his anger, Quentin was suddenly on him in less than a second. Pale, slender fingers with a grip much harsher than they would seem capable of at first glance wrapped around the aggressor's wrist tight enough for the bones underneath to grind together painfully as he held the attack back from connecting with the other person.

Ignoring the pained complaints of the drunkard as he redirected his hostilities toward Quentin and struggled to try and get his arm back in vain, the Beast smiled pleasantly at the person who had just narrowly avoided getting punched in the face. 

"Are you alright? Everything okay here?" he asked with a gentle voice that contrasted the way he twisted the intoxicated bastard's arm to an angle that made him drop to his knees and howl in agony when he was stupid enough to try and land a hit on Quentin with his other hand, blue and silver moths creeping from his shirt sleeves and beginning to mass around him. Of course, the fist never made contact... the man himself blanched, squirmed, and yelped before falling suspiciously silent as a few stray moths landed on his face and side.

[caerulcum]

@marstonheir

“The fuck you think you’re doing?” the words seemingly came from everywhere all at once within the building the other resided in. Blue hadn’t liked the first meeting between his brother and this woman ... whatever her fucking name was, he didn’t know, and quite frankly he didn’t care. What he did care about, was the fact that she had drawn enough of Ash’s attention to lie to him. And that made her dangerous ... and stupid, but mostly dangerous, as far as Blue was concerned. 

Stepping from where he had hidden, the demon hadn’t bothered to mask up to come visit this particular person ... quite frankly he wanted her to be afraid. And what stepped from the shadows certainly was quite the sight of exposed muscle and eyes so vibrant they quite literally glowed. 

“...You don’t know who or what you’re playing with, girl...” he had to get this to stop ... because the more this happened, the more this continued ... the more of Cinis he began to see.

[gentlebcnes]

“I--I’ve NEVER done anything like this before.” Karim is a bit nervous. Despite the PULL he’s always had towards darker magic, he’s never tried to do it himself. When Cassidy had suggested it, he really didn’t have to think twice about it. However, now that they were actually going to do something, he can’t help but SECOND GUESS a little. Always worried that he’ll fuck up somehow, just like he always managed to do. “Are you SURE about this, Cass?”

@marstonheir​

[harrowiingstreets]

@marstonheir​ asked: “It’s kind of sweet when we fight until someone’s calling the cops” @ zepora

“That’s because you insist on making a scene.” Zepora sat on the couch, wrapping some gauze around a small cut. Sparring was all it had started as but naturally Zepora got bored and insisted on increasing the level of risk. Though Zepora soon switches to feeling at her small horns –– one of them chipped thanks to Cassidy. 

“This was my favourite horn too. You owe me a filing.”

PROMPT

[celticbled]

@marstonheir​ / starter call!

❛  why would you want to put yourself through something like that? ❜

[fleurceleste]

muse is blech. sorry guys. just very picky lately. i want fluffy lovey things. hit me up on @marstonheir she’s been a bit easier to write lately.

[magaprima]

what is your flower love language:

Red Carnations

Passionate love! Few people can come close to the level of depth and intimacy you share with your partner...every glance, touch, and word is charged with an electricity that cannot be matched anywhere else. You love deeply and romantically, and share a bond with the one you love that can never be broken.

tagged by: @marstonheir

tagging: @auntiezelda @lloronala @eldritchdevil @unofficialhistcrian

[unntural-a]

Cassidy ( @marstonheir )  is Elena's Little Star

Natalie is Elena's Little Wolf

Nessa is Elena’s Little Lamb

[heirceleste-a]

she beamed brightly when he said yes. moving forward, she couldn’t help but place a kiss on his cheek. cassidy couldn’t wait to dance, to return to her roots. being in fillory was a challenge and this would surely make her feel like home. her only worry was how the town would react to her. not many in fillory were a fan, often referring to her as a slew of names and to his highness as the beast.

“thank you my king. i haven’t interacted with the people of fillory too much and i’m excited to do so. and to find something suitable to wear for the event,” she admitted. cassidy didn’t have a lot of money by fillory standards but she would find a way to get a dress. as she thought of her outfit, what the beast said finally clicked and she raised an eyebrow at him. “i much prefer you like this. but the servant that works in the gardens is handsome i’ve seen him in the afternoons tending to the land. it’s admirable,” cassidy says with a shrug.

“but you have to know i would never. i belong to you and you alone. it’s why i wish so badly you could come with me. i don’t want to dance with you in another skin,” she explains.

@musescomefrompain continued from the ask

cassidy can’t help but pout at his response. her bare feet make no sound as she walks into the room and cassidy places a soft hand on his upper arm. once upon a time she would’ve been terrified to make such a gesture, but now she was his treasure and that mattered more than anything else.

“will you mind if i go?” she asks. there are a million other things she could say, including launching into an explanation about her history with dance and why she wants so badly to be at the solstice event. “it’s being held in a town square not far from here. i know it seems silly but i miss dancing more than i miss smoking,” cassidy explains. her feet shuffle nervously on the floor. it wasn’t something they had talked about much, what her life had been like before fillory. but dance had been a large part of it and she was dying to attend this event.

[iincantatorum]

@marstonheir asked: “Hey, you passed out. Do you remember what happened?”

Groan. His head was throbbing, in deep pain as he attempted to recall all the actions of last night. There was some drinking involved, but not enough to make him forget everything that occurred. He was in Libertalia, but at the docks when he noticed some odd ships entering. Now, modern piracy may still be a thing, but in such small amounts that it was as though they were completely wiped away. That did not mean that they didn’t still have enemies, and while he was trying to get a better look, he was hit on the head with a club and made unconscious, only to wake up in his own ship.

“How did- did you see who brought me back into the ship? Also, why are we sailing?” Once he stood up entirely, he noticed that they were completely surrounded by water. One of his crew mates must have brought them back into the seas. This was odd, for they were known to be obedient and not carry out any actions unless they were given direct orders. 

But this wasn’t his ship. 

[musescomefrompain]

Beasty and Cass

@marstonheir

[caerulcum]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑    𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐒    

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘: @marstonheir

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆: whoever wants to! 

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟏    :    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄.    

NAME:   Caeruleum Blue

EYE COLOUR: azure

HAIR STYLE  /  COLOUR:  black, somewhat longer ... about down to his chin 

HEIGHT:  6′3″

CLOTHING STYLE: casual, loose shirts / hoodies, ripped jeans, leggings. 

BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE:  his eyes I suppose

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟐    :    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄.    

FEARS: Rejection, dying

GUILTY PLEASURE:  snuggles / animals ... or both. definitely both

BIGGEST PET PEEVE: so many pet peeves... so many..

AMBITIONS FOR THE FUTURE:  to get back to the underworld ... or be appreciated

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟑    :    𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒.

FIRST THOUGHTS WAKING UP:  a jumble of random shit, honestly

WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT MOST:  its a toss up between cute animals or his brother

WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT BEFORE BED:  whatever shit he did wrong ... or thinking about how to stay awake to keep his brother company

WHAT THEY THINK THEIR BEST QUALITY IS: Nothing

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟒    :    𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒    𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑?

SINGLE OR GROUP DATES:  single

TO BE LOVED OR RESPECTED:  loved

BEAUTY OR BRAINS:  both

DOGS OR CATS: both

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟓    :    𝐃𝐎    𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘…

LIE:  depends ... to his brother? no. to anybody else? semi often

BELIEVE IN THEMSELVES:  fuck no. but he tries.

BELIEVE IN LOVE: absolutely yes

WANT SOMEONE: desperately

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟔    :    𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄    𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘    𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑…

BEEN ON STAGE:  no

CHANGED WHO THEY WERE TO FIT IN:  yes, absolutely.

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟕    :    𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒.

FAVOURITE COLOUR: yellow 

FAVOURITE ANIMAL:   chinchillas. he thinks they’re neat

FAVOURITE BOOK:    none. he hates reading

FAVOURITE GAME:  is chase a game? uuuh... he’d enjoy soccer I guess

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟖    :    𝐀𝐆𝐄.

DAY THEIR NEXT BIRTHDAY WILL BE:  tuesday july 13th 2021

HOW OLD WILL THEY BE:  He doesn’t care to figure it out.

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟗    :    𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.

I LOVE:  Ash

I FEEL: like a failure

I HIDE: everything

I MISS: my life

I WISH:  I could have stopped him

[gentlebcnes]

MUSE PAIRING SUGGESTIONS / ACCEPTING @marstonheir​ asked : ❔ 

minerva buchanan or karim taghavi : bc witchy things ??? i honestly feel like either of them could meet her at the library?? since they’re both still pretty new to the whole witch/magic thing and would go often to get books and learn.

charlie ratnaphan : maybe he’d meet her during his travels, looking for information on either werewolves, packs, or just trying to find leads on his sister ??

magnus bane : idk how they’d meet, if cass would ever go to brooklyn. but i think magnus would really like her and look after / take care of her. and ofc invite her to all his parties and just show her a good time if she ever came into town

[ciniis]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑    𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐒    

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘: @marstonheir

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆: anyone who’s down.

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟏    :    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄.    

NAME:   Cinis “Ash”

EYE COLOUR: red

HAIR STYLE  /  COLOUR:  black, shoulder length, synged at the ends.

HEIGHT:  6′2″

CLOTHING STYLE: street goth; black, baggy, ripped, chains, dark, eye liner.

BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE:  body?

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟐    :    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄.    

FEARS: agoraphobia

GUILTY PLEASURE:  hugs

BIGGEST PET PEEVE: humans lmaooo

AMBITIONS FOR THE FUTURE:  to go unnoticed

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟑    :    𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒.

FIRST THOUGHTS WAKING UP:  where the fuck is the coffee

WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT MOST:  how to protect blue

WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT BEFORE BED:  his failures that day

WHAT THEY THINK THEIR BEST QUALITY IS: his strength

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟒    :    𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒    𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑?

SINGLE OR GROUP DATES:  single

TO BE LOVED OR RESPECTED:  respected

BEAUTY OR BRAINS:  beauty

DOGS OR CATS: cats

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟓    :    𝐃𝐎    𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘…

LIE:  sometimes

BELIEVE IN THEMSELVES:  in his physical abilities yes. mentally? no.

BELIEVE IN LOVE: yes but thinks it’s rare.

WANT SOMEONE: yes

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟔    :    𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄    𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘    𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑…

BEEN ON STAGE:  no

CHANGED WHO THEY WERE TO FIT IN:  no but he’s hidden aspects of himself.

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟕    :    𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒.

FAVOURITE COLOUR: black

FAVOURITE ANIMAL:   lizards

FAVOURITE BOOK:    macbeth

FAVOURITE GAME:  sparring

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟖    :    𝐀𝐆𝐄.

DAY THEIR NEXT BIRTHDAY WILL BE:  tuesday july 13th 2021

HOW OLD WILL THEY BE:  he’s lost count. at least a few millenia.

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑    𝟎𝟎𝟗    :    𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.

I LOVE:  blue

I FEEL: angry

I HIDE:  my past

I MISS: my life

I WISH:  things were different

[etresroyaux-a]

@marstonheir & @fleurceleste  elena wants cassie and kel to know she loves them and will always love them no matter what. they’re her little star and little flower and nothing is every going to change that. no matter what they do, no matter what they say, she’ll always love them.