voibers

be a dear and accompany an angel to prom, won’t you?

léana, the temple’s holy woman, has found herself a flyer and a newfound interest in helping with the catering. her date will surely receive ample compensation for their kindness in home-baked treats. also, she’s a really good dancer!

cael, a frequenter of the darker shadows of town, finds himself in a hurdle. he’s not one to commit to one person for long, and a date is almost out of the question. perhaps someone with a convincing enough invite or an irresistible charm could interest him in joining them for the night.

did i seriously never repost this. oldish face studies w my son cael and my fav playboy. they are gossipy friends in my dumb head

i actually have two at the moment!

léana the consecrated - the talk of wolf street

a young nun with unfathomable devotion and a heart of gold. she’s supposedly faithful to god, but her eyes are empty during prayer. léana would rather spend her time refining her skills in stone masonry and gardening than sitting in mindless rapture. if you were to look into her head, you’d find no faith in god and more desperation to be “close to your mother.” her reasons for staying with the temple are selfish, but nobody has to know that.

cael the herald - king of the oxford ladder

a young monk who’s currently excommunicated himself from the temple after losing his wings. he tries to make up for his loss by garnering popularity at school, but he’s far from extroverted and would prefer to keep close to his friends. he suffers with chronic pain in his back and weariness, but cael doesn’t let his frail condition stop him from stepping in at the last moment to save people from conveniently dropped pianos or moving cars. hell, he’s the type to catch a cat falling out of a tree for no apparent reason.