#noelia feat. dilan

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closed starter for @moonglowmagic & @earthwindandraen

Noel couldn't think clearly, not even after talking with Nico. It only took a matter of minutes before anger overtook them again. Heart kept racing as they went over the last conversation before shit went wild and they got eggnog all over their fucking sweater. Who the fuck was that witch? A spy for Silas? Their blood was boiling. How dare they do that? How dare he? For a moment Noel is still, taking deep breaths as they feel their palpitations continued. You can't turn now, they thought. They were hanging by a thread, but that didn't stop them from taking a deep breath and searching Rachel Elle by scent alone. It was hard, they stood still for a little bit, and then began charging towards where they thought Rachel was. They bumped into someone on their quest and managed to mumble out a quick apology and a warning, "You should get out of here." Noel continued to walk not batting the pixie another look. When their eyes spotted the witch, muscles tensed. "Where the fuck do you think you're going?" A pause. "Surely not rat Jas out." From the corner of their eye, they saw a bit of movement. To be expected as people continued to leave the Magnolia Inn, others in a bigger rush than others. But Noel wasn't really scared of what was happening, concerned, sure, but right now their mind was only preoccupied with the dark witch, with the rat in front of her.

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Noel had been taking a sip of her drink when Mason oh-so-confidently yelled out Dilan, they started laughing before grinning at the other. Could they milk this? There was no way Mason didn't recognize them, right? But then they mentioned being a fae, and Noel swore to never let them live this down. Oh, this was karma for April Fool's. A hundred percent. "Oh, well I'm sure we can get you a crown more fitting for this outfit." She motioned to his look. "Gold with leaves wrapped around it, mayhaps? I'm sure you can make that happen with this one, though. How much do you want it? Want to wager for it?" Noel had no idea if they could tear up their fake outfit, but they were okay with taking their chances. "For you, I recommend the blue sparkly one. It'll be a good time." They had no clue what the drinks and the colors meant, but fuck it. They were here for a good time, no? "Me, I'm having this little pink one. And so far, I'm feeling normal."

Some people Mason was able to discern without a problem, their wife, twin, even the fae queen he got, seeing right through the illusions without a hitch, could be luck, could be skill, could be concentrated power of will, but it was one hundred percent them, he was certain. However with others, eyes squinted and head titled and yet surety never came. But when he was spoken to, he was so sure on this. "Dilan!" Mason turned around with a bright smile after noting the ball gown and tiara, "Hey, if I'm King, you gonna give me your crown? Love the outfit by the way!" With a light laugh, he continued, "My poison? I'm not Snow White, so apples are out of the question, or oh, are you talking drink? I don't mind whatever. You're Fae, can you tell me which drinks are spiked with glitter?"