#bornmafia

tyler vc: it's lycanthrope mf

The tips of their fingers trail along the spine of one of the many books that sat on the bookstore’s shelves. Sigils etched in a script that they couldn’t even fathom understanding but intrigued them nonetheless. If they were here for their own bubbling curiousity, they’d have lingered more… maybe indulged in the ever passing thought that any semblance of magic seemed to offer.

Alas, they were not here for themself.

They didn’t think themself much of an “errand taker”… but a request is a request — especially one from a witch.

“Paaaardon~” they say a bit too loud as they detach themselves from their spot, shuffling away from the bookshelf and towards the back of the shop. Nevermind that the shop keep was right in their field of veiw and… could hear them without them raising their voice like that.

“I need a li'l bit of assistance an' ’m not all that familiar with…” Mikah gestures vaguely to their surroundings. “….all'a this. I don’t wanna pick up somethin' I shouldn't, y'know?”

[ interaction call - @bornmafia - Clair ]

THE DEN

Those born under the sign of the Den learn to treasure the warmth of home in all its meanings-- comfort, familiarity, safety-- and hope to share that warmth with whoever they can. The Den is not always a place that those under this sign have known, but it an idea that they will fight for.

Those who treasure their safety have often felt the teeth of the winter wind digging into their skin and wish to save both themselves and others from the same fate. Do not let their empathy and love of comforts deceive you, though; those born under the Den will defend, tooth and claw, that place they have build for themselves and the ones they love. Sometimes safety is a thing you must take.

The Den is defined by intense and open connection, modesty to the point of self-effacement, a tendency towards decadency, and a comfort in the familiar that may stray towards fear of the unknown. The least adventurous of the signs, the Den is also the most easily satisfied. Give them a smile, a warm bed, and someone to lie alongside them, whether lover or friend or something else altogether, and they will sleep easy.

Tagged by: @thuganomxcs ( Yusuke is a bird and Yuuki is a den wahhwahwa )

@bornmafia said: whats this, a certain blonde is wrapping her arms around her long time friend with a small squeeze. " MAAAAAGGIE! " she cooed. oh look, it's BERRY!

She felt the familiar energy and at first she thought she was mistaken, until it grew close enough to make direct contact with her, and rather than her knee jerk response of crushing the ulna and radius…she mere gave the young woman a rather reproachful look.

It had been a long time since he’d sensed magic of this sort. Summoning magic, or something close to it, someone in the mortal world was attempting to draw the attention of a specific demon in Hell for who knows what purpose. He isn’t sure who is being summoned, but he was attempting to find the magic regardless.

But, as he got closer, he realized that what he was sensing was two different things mingling into one feeling. Not unlike two different smells mixing to make one larger scent.

The presence of someone not of Hell, and the magic of someone crossing from one world to the other. That was interesting, he hadn’t felt that sort of thing before. Now he’s glad he’s come this far. Eventually, he got where he was being dragged to.

They most certainly looked to be not of Hell, and they looked to be searching. He assumed for something specific in Hell, and since he can smell dark intentions in people, which they may just be, he figures that they want to summon a demon for some purpose. And now he had to do one simple thing, present himself to get some entertainment out of this.

“ You’re not from around here. ” He stated that as he moved through shadows, more or less rotating around the other before presenting himself into his physical form in front of the other, bringing out his cane and standing tall in view.