heaven, help me

So, what the hell did you even call a mouth with orangutan proportions that was large enough to topple over a semi with a taste for Chocobo and anything that moved? Well, it proved for trouble. Granted, Noctis and his people weren’t trying to suddenly be altruists deigned to help everyone and their mother with Sunday chores. But that didn’t mean he always turned a blind eye to dangers, either. Because danger to others meant danger to his group, and he had to put his and their welfare before even that of strangers, sometimes. The Chocobo Eater–as it’d been gracelessly dubbed by the Hunters–proved a threat to them. Considering it causing trouble in an area they were occupying meant drawing the imperial eye on them. And with Niflheim’s occupation meant policing and eliminating threats hunters couldn’t deal with, it proved riskier still for them.In the bleak dead of night, foolishly by himself but thinking himself completely capable, Noctis waited on a rise by a road where car traffic was much more common and sure to attract his quarry. A distant burbling and rumble of massive fists pounding the earth garnered his attention, the car stranded on the side of the road dimming its headlights and grimacing as the driver gave a very visible and obtrusive display of frustration that likewise attracted that of the Chocobo Eater. Its lumbering gait slowed as stout hind legs somehow silently brought it behind another stony rise of the likes Noctis had waited on, its coloration disguising it perfectly. Its puffing breaths were muffled, Noctis knowing the red-head likely wouldn’t see it coming. Quietly did Noctis wait until its vision was no longer on it, likely working out a tactic to strike, before warping in the path where the woman had retreated back into the cab of her car and was idly reading. Bad idea this late at night. At the passenger side, he tapped the window, knowing this would look off no matter the reason. But, it was better to notify her at all instead of contributing to a body count.“Uh–ma’am?” he broached, voice trying on the Leidian drawl he’d heard spoken at length at Hammerhead. “Look, I’m on a hunt around here and you’re right in the cross hairs. You’re gonna have to come with me or else it’ll look real bad for you.” God, it felt weird. He was certain his Insomnian accent would slip through. “Just…try not to panic.”

Indeed, the redhead was ignorant to the hungry beast that lie in wait. Off in her own world -- a freckled nose quite literally buried in her book. Her eyesight had gotten terrible over the years, and she could never pinpoint as to why. You wouldn’t catch her dead in a pair of corrective spectacles, though.

The smell of a used book was always so comforting. Even in a situation like this, being stranded alongside a desolate road didn’t matter in the least when she had her literature. Every single book she had collected over the years held unforgettable memories that made them all the more of a treasure to her. Books concerning daemonology felt practically impossible to come by.. The biggest haul she had ever gotten was the time Fearghas had taken her to Lestallum -- Three books that had been to hell and back -- (no pun intended).  Odavera had very little pocket money to go on, so she had no choice but to opt for something used. Those very books were at the top of her stack, glistening proudly in the summer sun. One of the copies was the one she read now. It went over the general knowledge of daemons, beginner stuff really. But there was no shame in refreshing her memory, none at all.

Odavera’s heart jolted upon the sound of Noctis’ presence. Her head jerked toward the window where he stood, once the surprise had settled, Oda felt herself sense his hesitation. Her lips pursed and eyebrows furrowed, closing her book with a soft pomf , setting it aside from where it laid before. She reached for the door, long fingers curled around the handle. There was a pause before she spoke.

“..And why would there be any reason ‘ta panic? ” Her own accent was so heavy, it would be a wonder if he even understood her mumbling. “How do I know you ain’t the one huntin’ me?”

Pronouns: she/her

Selectivity:  i usually aim for muses from fandoms i’m familiar with! so i’ve been trying to get into more lately to broaden my horizon = w = need to write more ‘verses for oda.

Favorite animal: you mean you’re making me choose

Favorite muse you’ve had so far ever: ODA. i worked so hard on my anger baby ; w ; ) 

Muse you kinda wanna pick up: hmm i’d say gregory violet from kuroshitsuji, for sure. 

Most identifiable fictional character: uhh.. mickey mouse? ??

What color your aura is/think it is: i like to think i emit lilac at all times. (although that is my favorite color so i could be kind of bias)

Personality stuff you agree with (astrology, mbti, Hogwarts house, etc be as specific as you want!):  as a pisces, most of what is said about us is dead on for me. INFP as well. i have a major dilemma with my hogwarts house because i am torn between hufflepuff and ravenclaw. and i discovered that hybrid houses are a thing so i’m gonna cheat the system and say that i am a proud ravenpuff. 

Do you think you’re a good driver:  yee

Favorite minor discourse (pinapple on pizza, what color is the dress, etc):  avocadoes. nuff said.

Favorite vine and/or meme: i would have to make a separate post for this because there is t o o many 

Why did you choose this muse: i’ve always wanted to write a challenging character that i find hard to relate to. thus, oda was born.

Favorite rp memory:  i’m a nostalgic girl, so i look fondly back on the ye olde youtube days..

Favorite thing you’ve written, in rp or not:  i love everything i’ve written! writing is so fun, it’s hard to narrow it down.

A line/lyrics/quote/etc you like or that means a lot to you: “ and from my rotting body, flowers will grow.” 

Give a shout-out to someone: 

@edenslostwallflower  i love you and i love leanna! you’ve made me feel so welcome here. you also make my laugh until my face turns blue <3 you’re the best, fuu!

@sugarsliced we’ve known each other for Eons now!! i’ve always admired your determination and upbeat energy. you are so wildly talented it boggles my mind!! every day you come back with something bolder and greater than ever before. witchy auntie kurls loves u

@divine-identite your whole blog is so pretty and purple. oml. i need to get into FFXIII already so we can interaaaact T m T

@trashkingizunia i’ve admired your impeccable writing and gorgeous edits for a while now before i even followed you  i was too much of a coward to actually go through with it so i can’t tell you how thrilled i was when we became mutuals. 

@crowncoded you’re a stellar noctis!! one cool bean. 

@antimundi you’ve put so much work into your blog and muse as a whole and for that my friend, you receive one great big cookie.  sadly i can only offer you a bland virtual sweet but imagine its really tasty ok? ok = w = love your writing. why are y’all so crazy talented? 

Though few—that is to say no one—would dare to call Noctis Lucis Caelum humble, it was no secret that he was an idiot. Even he acknowledged that he was fully capable of making some of the dumbest, most ill-informed decisions possible, but plenty of these things were put to shame by the unfortunate scheme unfolding before him.

“The hell is she trying to do…?”

Gods, he can’t believe his eyes, watching as she tries luring in a daemon with a hunk of meat—as if that would work. His fingers are twitching, ready to leap the minute the daemon did, but to his surprise, he watches as it scoops up the tasty morsel and… runs away?

That was almost as weird as what she’d been attempting to do—and that was pretty damn weird. Noctis really had seen everything now.  And Noctis can’t help the irriation eating away at him when he tosses his sword into the ground near her, warping in a rush of blue light that envelopes him on one end and dissipates when his hand touches the hilt of his sword.

“What the hell was that? Are you trying to get yourself killed?”

It was only a matter of time before the daemon returned—or something bigger did—and that was not something Noctis could deal with separated from his friends and this girl looked like she wouldn’t be able to beat a paper bag in the rain, much less something like an iron giant.

“Huh.”

The redhead kept her intent gaze on the ground, almost as if she was trying to will the daemon to return. But then again, it might not be a good idea if it came back hungry for more. Despite the scourgebird fleeing the scene -- Odavera felt quite proud of herself. Even if she didn’t get to see the creature dine on it’s meat as closely as she’d hoped for, she had never been that close to a daemon before. It was actually kind of a cute one, too! She expected something far more brutish than that little thing. 

Her lips pulled up into a warm smile -- a rarity for someone like her. Odavera went back behind the boulder, leaning her back against it and starting to write. Sore limbs protested against her as she gripped her pen, her hand begun to tremble which made any attempt at writing all the more difficult. “ Ugh - whatever.. I’ll clean it up later. ” The second pen touched paper, a strange whish of sound permitted the air, a cloud of royal blue which soon dissolved into the atmosphere caught her attention in her peripheral view, firey curls whipping against her cheeks to gaze at the source of the strange sight. Her expression that was once of surprise eventually melted into a scowl. 

“ I could ask you the same thing, boy. ” 

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WILD HORSE. 

The wild Horse familiar clearly shows the essence of strength and a drive to be free. You are not afraid of what others think, and do not hold back when expressing yourself and your ideas. Be aware, as your determination could give way to stubbornness, and your goals could end up running your life instead of yourself. Overall, this familiar guides you to follow your dreams no matter what the cost. However, sometimes you need to constrain that rebellious side of yourself, before someone else has to for you. A Wild Horse familiar drives their master on to pursue their dreams, aids them through difficult areas and times, and inspires them to stay confident. 

~~***~~ This familiar represents -A rebellious spirit -Confidence -Freedom -Strength -Slight Instability

-Drive to accomplish dreams 

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