#lcneseraph

" you mustn't let your guard down around here , it seems . " ( to apollo yipeee )

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Apollo felt the arrow whiz past his head, strands of his hair shifting from the velocity and breeze behind it. He really should've been more startled, had he not seen the hillichurl behind him. Apollo's eye, the one with a distinct crimson tone, had gone glassy just seconds before which was indicative of his sight shifting to a view that was akin to a more out of body experience.

there was a certain iciness to the way her irises had focused upon the woman in front of her; she smelled it on her — that divine energy that made her shudder & recoil. "are you hiding or are you waiting to attack?" perhaps this was not one of them; the ones that she fought once. winged beasts that had called themselves angels, yet lured humans into a false belief just to replace them within this world. it had been so long since she had met one of them, alas, the feeling when presented with their soul; with the essence of their very being; it would all feel the same. perhaps, she was quick to judge — the ways of the angels changed just as much as humanity has & there was no telling what the person had thought of when approaching her. nevertheless, gaia remained wary. arms & shoulders visibly tensed whilst she kept them to her sides. "i've met your kin before but . . . we did not get along very well." lips twitched into an almost polite smile. "so, apologies for my caution."

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what a dismal thought! all he'd gone through to keep her safe, and this is how he's repaid. his offensive, of course, is all theatric. his eyes are narrowed in poorly feigned annoyance, the mark of a man who is far more amused than upset. if she truly wanted to die, she could just walk away from him and into the arms of any card soldier who yet still had beating clock heart only for their red queen. but she hadn't and she would not. what a waste that would be.

he clicks his tongue, slapping his ornate fan against the palm of his hand.

"are all of your kind so dramatic? whatever your kind is. not wonderlandian, clearly, the way they hail you an outsider." this land, so foreign to him, confuses and vexes him so. whilst he is every bit as lost as she is, he certainly complains less. "most people thank the ones who rescue them from peril, you realize. i could have very well left you to be swallowed by snakes. a boon i gave you, deciding that you were too lovely to die."

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🌈 for luke & beel ?? & mayb 🌦 // 🖤 for mammon & anita ?? honestly whatever u want + all ur ocs look cool & i wld luv to interact <333

I live for Luke having more siblings! Although, I wonder if she might be disappointed in him because he isn't as uptight as he used to be when it comes to the demons and their shenanigans. He enjoys the brothers' company now, and Simeon's encouraged it.

Beel cares about Luke and Simeon, so he'll still care for Mari. He won't cause a fuss or anything, and he can very easily become brotherly towards her if they can work up to that point. c:

As for Mammon and Anita — they're both fully capable of falling for her! Mammon will be stubborn as all hell about it, but there will come a point when he can't hide it anymore.

Anita's rarely interacted with angels, so she's going to be confused as heck as to why and how one might involve themselves with her. But pretty lady, please~ She's weak.

Having been accustomed to being on the road and traveling so often, he didn't often get a chance to simply sit down in a restaurant like this and while he knew he ought to keep traveling, having heard so many good reviews and good things about this restaurant, he'd thought that one little detour couldn't hurt much.

...Although it seemed that he might not have picked the most ideal time to visit as the place seemed pretty packed. Gratefully, he had accepted whatever table that was offered to him, even being open to potentially sharing it, if needed.

Looking up at his companion sitting across from him, his smile was both gentle and apologetic as he concurred.

"Trying to get to Celestia?" Uri asked in a nonchalant tone, tuning on her heel to face the other woman again.

There was just something about her that set something off in the back of Uri's head and a part of her deep down wanted to get to the bottom of it.

@lcneseraph sent: "what makes you think they're alone?" ( <: guardian angel moment haha ) ↳ send in " what makes you think they're alone? " for the sender to unexpectedly show up and rescue the receiver from being attacked by an enemy

        Fighting alone was no stranger to her. Fighting the supernatural even less so. Yet for all she was worth, it was readily apparent to her that she may have bitten off just a little more than she can chew. What a day to be separated from the brothers. 

        As the demons relentlessly pursued her down alleyways and corridors with snarls and laughs, she feels herself beginning to falter. Was there any way out? None that seemed particialrly simple. She could vault up onto one of the buildings, but what if they could fly? She still couldn't use her abilities to their fullest in the Devildom, either. 

        Just as she contemplated her next move, she heard it: the sound of a woman's footsteps against the pavement.

                                                                           " What makes you think she is alone? "