Every Angel is terrifying.

Multi muse, indie, private, 21+. Read rules & bios. Prayed to by Foxglove

[angelicchaotic]

"It was a good dream, what are you complaining about now? You're so ungrateful."

[nvrcmplt]

Humour was gentle, hand lowering from his bruised skin to see how it felt on its own. A pulse from the heat and blood flow, but it wasn't unbearable. Though he knew a headache when it throbbing like this wasn't the best result it was better than being on the floor flat out, so… Being called a thing though didn't do amiss, even with his distracted mind at current, he found himself smiling in a manner of confusion as he listens to the whispers of Her in his ears. Amused, she was, though he couldn't make our the verbiage yet.

"That's good, sorry again… but yes, I should be fine. I believe they were off the mark for a full K.O. Thank the stars." Though - now that he was focusing on them, he noticed the oddity that they were. A film on his eye? No, on his mind, that wasn't injury related? Something about them had an aura that was making his mind's eye ripple a bit. Strange, but he wasn't to speak on it yet, instead, he felt time return and his hunger return. "I best get back to my lunch, didn't think I'd have a detour. Would you like a tea or something for the road? Mutual cheers for surviving whatever that was…"

[angelicchaotic]

It was rude to deny offers for drinks wasn't it? He remembers Ratiel mentioning something about it. Unless it was alcohol and strangers then don't take it. Though what the little shit was doing drinking on the job was anyone's guess.

"If it's not a bother?" Miu mentions tea on the odd visit he pays them in their dreams. They make it sound like an emotional balm, a fix it for everything and he'll admit he's curious.

"Though, would you like me to heal it for you?" A brief gesture to his head and head tilted in askance. Regardless of his Title, he still had the basic healing of an Angel, the corruption hadn't taken that away yet.

[angelicchaotic]

Magnolia and Miu have had little to no contact with humans over the course of their lives so they're both a fucking wreck when actually faced with one.

[nvrcmplt]

"...Hm, no, It's not too bad now, it's getting better. Thank you for asking." An elbow to the temple would have knocked someone else out, but the hit wasn't too terrible, the street fight was something out the blue though. Who knew conflict would just bust upon his passing within range of a swinging limb. "Are you alright though? I practically fell into you... haha."

[angelicchaotic]

Hands leave him as soon as he's sure the other is steady. A discreet wiping of them on his coat, so unused to touching humans, the lack of Grace buzzing on their skin feels strange. "I'm perfectly fine, it'll take a little more than that to do any damage. Are you sure you're okay though? Can't you things die easily from a blow to the head?"

[angelicchaotic]

Miu is only recently coming into their personality, having had everything that makes them Them kept under control by the Mirror. A blank canvas with little to no idea of who they are now they're not a Watcher, they're soaking up traits like a sponge, trying them on and discarding the ones that don't fit. The only thing they do know about themselves is that they're Curious.

[angelicchaotic]

are these canon muses or ocs?

// They're all from the same webtoon but short of Peony (not called peony in the comic) being the angel of death and dreams the rest of the lore is my own

[angelicchaotic]

is miu female or male?

"What a fucking rude thing to ask! Do you want me to fucking smite you?"

[tides-of-clarity]

"Ah him...." What a way to always be reminded of an ex. Leaves a sour taste in his mouth. Though he couldn't be upset at the other they didn't know,

" That guy loooooooove to spread his name among other things. He wanted to be famous and that what he got."

[angelicchaotic]

"He sounds like an idiot. Aren't you supposed to be a secretive race? He might as well have been putting neon signs up." Miu knows that the supernatural is a little more accepted these days but still!

[angelicchaotic]

Peony likes crafting smutty dreams for people she likes.

[angelicchaotic]

[noco3n-com]

They shine gold and burn with life.

[babiibats]

ㅤ ㅤ ཐི ( ᶠᶸᶜᵏ ᵧₒᵤ! ) ཋྀ ︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ㅤAluin forms his features into a rather goofy pout. How DARE they not think he's FUNNY. ❝ Also, because we ruin the lives of everyone we meet. ❞ A nonchalant shrug of the shoulders. ❝ Think it's called a double entendre... we're also really good at sucking dick. ❞

[angelicchaotic]

"Surely not everyone. Seems like a bit of an exaggeration." Angel laughs a little, a tiny sound there and gone again. "Don't your fangs get in the way? Or do people like that? I suppose if they already know you're a vampire then they're doing it for the thrill so the threat of teeth will only increase that?"

[angelicchaotic]

@nvrcmplt 「 LINGER 」 : for senders touch to linger on the receiver. Eiso @ Miu

They're usually careful to avoid letting anyone touch them. Wings up, arms in, forever conscious of their surroundings. Miu remembers reading that humans are tactile things, but they're not human, so surely the same rules don't apply. The only one who has ever touched them without causing pain is Magnolia and he's back in Heaven while they're stuck down here, Grace growing heavy in their veins.

Usually.

But they're tired and Eiso's place is quiet. Calm.

Safe.

They don't think as they let their wings spread, draping them out (but not to the floor, no unknown obstacles for him to have to navigate.) Doesn't realise how close he is until Eiso presses down on band of white feathers mid way, whisper soft and testing.

Miu flinches, a full body thing, working wings about to pull in tight until it catches up to them. Nothing.

No pain.

Just a sweet sort of pressure, warmth where their Grace is growing cold. At their flinch Eiso had taken his hand away but they practically beg for it back now, whining as they reach to take his hand in their own. To press it back to white stripe and hold it there until he gets the idea.

It's like their strings have been cut. Boneless they shudder shake, a mewling plea sounding in their throat as affection pleasure radiates out from his touch.

[angelicchaotic]

"I don't craft Nightmares, it's my job to purify them."

[angelicchaotic]

Miu tends to avoid physical touch because they're used to it hurting (thank you Heaven for the trauma bestowed upon what could have been the sweetest angel) but they have a skin hunger deeper than the Mariana Trench. Touch them with kindness and they're shaking, shivering, mewling in delight and wings flick flutter at their back. Cheeks heat grace gold from subtle embarrassment and they're pulling away until you reach for them again and then they just melt.

[tides-of-clarity]

"oooooooo is someone jealous of the attention? Don't worry sweetheart you can get people to loose their heads too."

[angelicchaotic]

"No?" Miu was Created to Watch, not to be seen, why would they crave attention? "I don't want that I just want you to explain it to me. There's hundreds of books and a million different rules but it's always the same type of vampire right? Like, there's a lot of subspecies, why is everyone always just focused on the 'Dracula' kind?"

[babiibats]

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ཐི ( ᶠᶸᶜᵏ ᵧₒᵤ! ) ཋྀ ︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ㅤ❝ We SUCK really good. ❞ No, hold on, he knows he can do BETTER. With one cough---two cough---he takes two. ❝ It's Love at first byte. ❞ Big proud SMILE----much BETTER.

[angelicchaotic]

"I... don't get it." Angel tilts their head with a small frown. "I'm not trying to be rude, I just, I don't get it? You just, you bite people? Is that it?"