A Mind With A

Hello world! The name's Seraphiel. You know. The leader of the Seraphim, and leader of the angelic choir. All nine Muses rolled into one. Yes, that Seraphiel. Or you can just call me Sera for short. This is a non-fandom OC multiverse blog. Willing to...

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((For those who still think about, or are interested in Sera...

This blog is officially being archived. I'll no longer be playing Sera on here. As of right now, he's become a side character in Rasputin and Lilja's story line (aka the twins who are the main faces of my current RP blog). I may set up a side blog for him that is attached to the twins, but that's still up in the air. Especially considering I just created a new side blog on the twins just a few days ago. I'll let everyone know if/when it happens, if you'd like to see just how he's changed.))

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((Just signed on here to see if the blog was even still here, and it is!

First off, I am so sorry for just up and randomly leaving the blog. I took a year hiatus from tumblr because I was sick of the drama and bullshittery on the site, then ended up making a different blog altogether for personal likes and such.

Second, I have a new RP blog. I've been on it for well over a year (maybe two) now. Sera's still around, but not enough to warrant a separate blog nor the amount of threads I had on here.

Probably just going to archive this blog, or leave it on indefinite hiatus. So I can look back fondly on everything here. This blog got me through a lot in the past, and I will forever love Sera. He's been tied into my current pair of muse's story as a NPC, but isn't at all the angel he once was on here.

Just thought I would post something about why I suddenly went missing. I love all you guys, so very much. <3))

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between two lungs || chalk & sera

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Over a drink sounded nice. Someplace less conspicuous, with fewer people. An evening in a pub could work–he quite liked the thought, actually. ❛ Alright. Another time, then. ❜ 

The Horseman stared down at his cheesecake for a moment afterward, listening to the angel speak about him and the Others. A nod was given in acknowledgement of the comment, along with a smile of gratitude. ❛ Glad to know we’ve got some support. ❜ Too many people disapproved of Them and Their work–it was good to hear someone speaking otherwise.

The angel raised a good point, though. In some ways, what he did was not too far from what Pestilence had done before. Pollution brought about a new breed of disease as a result of his work. ❛ I suppose you’re right. It’s rare that I look at it from that angle–certainly makes a lot of sense now, that they’d choose me. ❜

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"As a Seraph, what happens to this planet is something I can only sit back and watch, truthfully. I watched the beginnings, and I will see the end." He smiled. "Now, just how creatively it is wiped clean, that will be the part I am most curious about." For as much as he loved humanity, it had flaws. Something he did agree with his brother Lucifer on, just not to the degree to which he believed.

Sera nodded softly, offering the Horseman a smile. "A new level, a fresh mind. One I know will step up to the plate and be a great Horseman."

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The young woman put up no resistance as her beloved pulled her in closer, graced her with a tender kiss atop her head. “This is certainly true.” she chuckled, “Quite glad you mean it.”

Oh, but he was giving her choices. No fair giving a hungry woman choices! “They both sound lovely, how am I supposed to choose.” She mock-grumbled, a smile still curving the bookseller’s lips. “I could go for either, so obviously you have to be the tie breaker.”

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"Well then... How would you like to experience an authentic Tapas bar crawl? Finger foods to delight the palette, drinks. Stumbling or a quick flight back to the hotel room to recover?" He grinned, letting one hand trail up and down along her spine. It had been a long time since they had gone out for something of the sort. The last time being the afterglow of a concert they attended in L.A.

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Baby it’s Cold Outside. ^_^

baby it’s cold outside: the weather is all snow, leading the muses to setting up their fireplace and snuggling by it.

Snow was falling on Lookout Mountain, blanketing the mountain and valley below in a layer of fine powder. A rare treat for the Tennessee Valley. It was Sera’s first full day back in control of his vessel, after a bit of magic brought back his vessel’s soul from Heaven, and put him to sleep for some time. Morgan was back in Heaven, after a small handful of days sharing their body again. Ronnie had helped build the fireplace up while Sera fixed his famous hot chocolate.

“Here you go, magpie.” Sera said, holding a large mug of the thick chocolate confection. “Cinnamon hot chocolate with whipped cream for my beautiful girlfriend.” He moved around the nest of pillows, cushions, and blankets they had made. The Seraph settled down onto the pile with her, pulling his legs under him before picking up his own cup of hot chocolate, dusted with cayenne pepper and whipped cream. He opened his arm up for her to curl against him, and smiled. “Hope it’s to your liking.”

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Ronnie blushed at his compliment, happy to snuggle closer when the angel’s arms tightened around her.  “When you say it like that…I believe you…I really do,” she whispered, voice a bit rough around the edges from multiple emotions.

She nodded at Sera’s words, sighing softly as he kissed her forehead.  “Should be…yeah.  And yes…I worry about him…can’t help it.  Humans are so fragile…even though they try to look strong…”  Ronnie shifted to look up at the red-head when he made his suggestion.  “Oh - I’d like that!  It’s been awhile since I did anything more than talk to Tony on the phone.  We can catch-up…I can see what his plans are for the holidays…would that be alright?”

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Sera kissed the top of her head. "My beautiful magpie." He murmured against her dark hair.

"They are, compared to us, but many are tenacious. Tony among them. If something were to happen, I am sure he would tell you." He said softly. A smile spreading across his lips from her reaction. "Of course, magpie. You read my mind. I'm sure he wouldn't mind seeing you. Especially when we're all supposed to be spending it with who we consider family. Do you want to see to it now?"

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I am here! Lurking for now. Working on a few things off-blog, but I'm going to try and get to the rest of Sera's stuff tonight. ^-^ Currently listening to Steven Wilson (good god that man is the barefooted God of Progressive Music) and on Skype for anyone wanting to chill/chat/plot. Just drop a message in my inbox!

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Ragged Wood || Sera and Dean

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Something was…different.  The voices had vanished, replaced by a song with words he couldn’t quite understand.  The gun in his hand was beginning to glow - softly at first, but then brighter and brighter, washing out the dream world and sending the Hunter into a deeper, more restful level of sleep.  

When he awoke again, Dean didn’t panic about being in a strange place this time…he felt warm…safe…probably due to the cat purring happily away on his chest.  Now seemed like a good time to try sitting up again…but disturbing the cat seemed a little…cruel.  Then his stomach rumbled - long and loud.  Damn…he’d fallen asleep while Sera went off to make them food…and now he felt hungry enough to eat about a dozen burgers…or maybe a pizza or three…

Reaching out he scratched lightly between Saade’s ears.  “Hey…don’t suppose you could wander off  to find Sera?  Kind feelin’ way more hungry now.”

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Saade purred softly, curled up happily on the man's chest. He was warm. If it was warm, he would sit. Letting out a soft, broken chitter when he was scratched lightly, green eyes opened and looked up at the human. Ears perking up. He took a moment to stretch, then wash his back and paws before jumping off of the bed. He had to look presentable, after all. Padding softly to the living room, and jumping onto the back of the couch, where Sera sat. Nose buried in paperwork for a client. Reading glasses, used for asthetics, perched on the tip of his nose.

"Got run off did you?" Sera looked up when he felt the slight shift in the couch cushion. Running a hand over his little furry friend. "Take it someone's awake, and probably starving." Saade meowed softly, jumping off the couch and heading to the kitchen. "You're hungry too, I know." The angel got up, fixing Saade's dinner from the cat food he had made a few days before, and warmed up a bowl of chicken stew for the hunter. A bottle of water and some bread sat on the tray with the bowl. He walked to the bedroom, entering with a smile.

"Hope the sleep helped you some, Dean." He said with a smile. Setting the tray down on the nightstand. "How are you feeling? Well enough to feed yourself?"

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between two lungs || chalk & sera

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As the angel spoke, Pollution slowly dragged the fork by his plate of cheesecake towards him, nodding along to what was being said all the while. He pulled the plate back to him as well, sure that the passing cars and cigarette smoke and smog had dirtied it and the dessert on it to perfection.

“A long story, eh?” he finally said, choosing to zero in on that out of all the things that had been shared. “I’m sure that would be interesting to hear.” 

He did, however, take a moment to acknowledge the slight compliment he had received from the other. With a shrug and a smile that was an odd mix between smug and sheepish, he added, “And thank you; I’d like to be able to stick around until the world finally comes to an end. Do more of what I do best.”

He poked the fork back into the surface of the cake, creating three small holes on soft, yellowish white. “I’m sure. The old boy could have achieved so much.”

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Sera nodded. "Another time, maybe? Someplace with less possible prying ears?" He chuckled. "Over a drink, if you wish."

"As I'm sure you will, with the current state of things." He offered a smile. "It will be interesting to watch you and the others going to work. I'll be on the sidelines when it happens." The apocalypse was something he had run from in the first place. Not wishing to sing the songs that would raise armies and kill thousands of innocents.

He hummed softly in thought. "He has already, and have you thought that pollution could bring along new types of illnesses? A form of continuing his  work? Bringing in fresh ideas that he himself might not have thought of before. It is in good hands now."

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Brick by Brick || Sera and Oberon || Human!AU

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As Oberon awoke, the first thing he realized was that he hadn’t felt this rested in quite some time…and the second was that he was not at his desk.  Slowly, memories from the previous night began to filter back into his waking thoughts as a lazy smile crept across his features.  He was awake…and it hadn’t been a dream…for the first time the Fates seemed to be smiling kindly on him.  Stretching silently, enjoying the scent of baked goods in the air, the architect shifted on the couch, curious where his companion had wandered off to.  Fortunately he didn’t have to look far.  Sera had situated himself in front of one of the apartment’s windows, and was expertly going through a series of movements which Oberon could only assume were yoga.  Not wishing to disturb his host, the man chose to discreetly adjust his position on the couch so he could watch…more than enjoying the view he received of Sera’s lithe muscles shifting beneath the fabric of his workout clothes.

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Jareth strolled into the building at the same time he did every most mornings. Coffee in hand that Sarah had made, and finishing up the scone made by Nyssa the night before with, well, everyone’s help. He sneered at the back of Titania’s head when he saw her there, making a face at her before walking much more quickly towards his brother’s office. To make sure he hadn’t fallen asleep at his desk again. Surprisingly, he hadn’t, but there were papers all over his desk, as well as the light desk. The blond looked at his watch. Oberon was normally at work by now, asleep or not. He pulled out his phone and dialed Oberon’s number, just to check in on his twin.

Sera stood back up, exhaling and sighing softly. His last move before rolling his shoulder a little. It was getting cooler outside for sure. His shoulder was beginning to ache. Honey eyes looked over at Oberon, smiling when he saw a pair of blue eyes looking back at him. “Good morning, beautiful.” He said, walking back over and leaning down to kiss him gently. “Muffins in the oven. Should be done soon.” A slender hand carded through Oberon’s hair, and down his neck to cradle it carefully. “Sleep well, though?” His thumb caressed the other’s jaw. Honeyed eyes warm and loving. He nearly jumped when he heard a phone buzzing, glancing over at his wall charger to make sure it wasn’t his own.

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Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea || Sera and Oberon || Pirateverse

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Oberon could only nod at Sera’s words, silently agreeing as he removed his own shirt in preparation for entering the water.  ”Where my family is concerned …there is no longer anything for me to take offense at…”  Falling silent once again, the former merchant considered the weight of his next words.  ”My home…my family…is here now.”

The blond knew his words were unexpected, his suggestion dangerous.  ”The longer I wait, the longer I’ll have to talk myself out of it.  Besides…Jareth thinks he’s already won.  His guard will be lowered…”  Expression solemn, Oberon looked steadily into his friend’s golden gaze.  A part of him longed to pull the other man close…to hold and be held by him…but he couldn’t bring himself to take things further.  Rejection…especially now…would be too much for him to bear.

Hands moving to mimic Sera’s, he placed them lightly on his captain’s shoulders.  ”I know, my friend…and thank you.  I…I don’t wish to involve our men in my personal vendetta…their lives are worth more than that…as is yours.  If I thought there was any way I could convince you not to join me in this…”  Oberon shook his head, knowing there was nothing he could say.  ”Jareth has taken you from me once…I don’t want it to happen again.”  

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Sera looked to Oberon when he heard the words come from his mouth. Denouncing his blood, and taking the lifestyle and their crew in as family. He offered a true smile. “It warms my heart to hear you say that, and breaks it some at the same time. The crew think of you as family as well, you know.”

A sigh escaped him. “True.” He knew that feeling all too well. He’d talked himself out of returning to Oberon all those years ago, and regretted it still. Sera gave Oberon’s arm a reassuring squeeze. “Oberon. You are not alone in this. Jareth destroyed both of us. You lost Titania, and… Her blood is on my hands. I will be damned if he gets away with this, or worse. Takes you from me for good.”

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Gelert hummed happily as the angel nuzzled into his neck.  “Mmm…yes…we can stay this way for as long as you like…”  He kissed along the other man’s jaw, sucking and nibbling here and there.  When Sera offered to share his bed, the blond’s pulse quickened.  “It’s true,” he replied with a chuckle.  “Bodies nestled together generate the best kind of heat.  In other words….it would please me very much to share a bed with you.”

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"Magic can keep it warm, so don't tempt me too much." He purred, tilting his head so Leo could nuzzle more. Soft gasps and sighs of delight escaping his slightly parted lips. Eyes fluttering shut from the delightful nibbles. "Good. I feel we may not sleep long, and the bed will be very warm for both of us tonight." Sera's hands roamed over the blond's chest, exploring and memorizing every inch.

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Soft giggles precede the fledge as he runs into the music room. He's found a small frog and he wants to show it to his mama. "Maman! Maman! See what I found in the pond!" Small hands open to release the frog carefully onto the top of the piano and Davie giggles happily. "He's little, like me!"

Sera looked over towards the door when he heard giggles. Working on a piece of music for an old friend. He smiled when he saw his son run in, hands cupped carefully around something. David was growing up quickly, as was his daughter Ashling.

“What did you find, alouette?” He asked, genuinely curious, and hoping it isn’t a fish. Surprised when a little frog crawls out of the fledgling’s hands and onto the piano. The angel giggled, petting blond hair gently. “He is! A precious little darling, like you.” Sera leaned down to kiss the top of David’s head. “Does he have a name?”

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A smile spread across Sera’s lips as David quoted Balthazar. “If it weren’t for Papa, you, or your sister, Mama wouldn’t be no where near as happy as he is either. My sweet little alouette.” He kissed the top of David’s head. “My darling angels.” Sera giggled softly as Sir Croaky jumped into his son’s lap. “And honoured guests. There’s plenty of love for all in this home.” He brushed the pad of his finger over the amphibian’s head.

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Sir Croaky closes his eyes and accepts the pets happily. These Angels are so nice! He’s glad the little one didn’t let the hellhound snack on him.

Davie asks curiously, “Who ya makin’ a song for, mama?”

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“An old friend of mama’s. He wanted me to write something for him to play at a solo performance in a few months.” Sera explained. “Something uplifting to help inspire him to write again.”

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“Ohhhh,” Davie says with a nod of understanding. “Did he lose his wonder, maman? Papa said wonder is what makes art. What d’you think?”

Sir Croaky, bored now, hops off the fledge’s lap and returns to his family in the pond. The little angel doesn’t even notice, far too fascinated by the idea of Inspiration.

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The red head laughed softly. "I don't think so, alhouette. Sometimes we think it is gone, but just need a gentle nudge to get us going again."

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What the Water Gave Me || Sam and Sera

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Sam shook his head, frowning.  “But he won’t learn.  I know Dean.  Even if he decides to accept me, it will be because we’re blood…not because he thinks some of the supernatural things out there might actually have a conscious.  I mean, we met a group of vamps that only drank animal blood - they saved our lives, for crying out loud…and he still can’t see there are always shades of grey.  It’s like dad brainwashed him…”  The brunet trailed off.  “Sorry, Sera…I…I want to enjoy this time with you…not spend it complaining about things I can’t change right now.”

The Hunter’s mouth tilted up into a grin.  “I’d be lying if I said the idea didn’t excite me just a little,” he admitted, a shiver running through him as he watched Sera’s lips caress his thumb.  “But I’d prefer you were safe.”  He grinned when the red-head seemed to like the idea of spending the next few days together.  “He’ll call before he comes looking…and I think I like the thought of being kidnapped.”  A smirk flickered across Sam’s lips.  “I’ll even let you tie me up…if you want.”

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Sera hummed softly, nestling closer to Sam. "Shush, Samuel Winchester. I am an unpaid many things. Muse, sex symbol, shrink. Whatever you need or want. I will be." He pressed a kiss to Sam's chin. "I promised to help you. Venting included."

Purring softly, he leaned down to trail gentle kisses along Sam's jaw and neck. "I can disappear with you coming against the wall if he came in. All depends on how quiet you could be with my lips around your cock." Sera grinned wickedly. "Mmm. Good." Sitting up, the red head looked down at the hunter, eyes growing dark again. "Tempt me, o' hunter. I shall tie you up," he placed a kiss on his chin, "blindfold you," he placed a kiss on his forehead, "and let my fingers roam your body until you're begging to watch me fuck myself on your cock."

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Going to queue all the replies I get done tonight and such. Might make that a thing to keep this blog active more than it has been in the past. ^^; I need to freshen things up around here, anywho. Might look for that in/over the next few days if I get around to it.

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*wanders in and flops face down into the pile of drafts*

I'm alive.

I've also moved, have a job interview for a second job on Monday, and currently have a hormone headache. As well as an open bottle of Cider Boys Pineapple Hula hard cider, water, and a muse who is FINALLY FUCKING READY TO GET TO WORK GODDAMMIT SERA YOU USELESS PIECE OF FLUFF. The first one is the main reason for my prolonged absence, as well as everything else I made in OOC posts before this. Hopefully I can get back into the swing of things here on Sera. I do miss him, and I think he's jealous of me writing privately with friends with other characters to get back into the swing of writing. ^^;

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Hey everyone! Just wanted to drop in and let everyone know I'm still alive. I know it's been a while since I've posted anything, and I'm still on a semi-hiatus while I try to get my life settled and my muse behaving again.

Under the cut is the juicy details as to what's been going on. For those who care. ^^;

Well! I managed to get a new car a few weeks ago. A lovely 2003 Honda Civic. For four thousand dollars! My Granny ended up helping me get it, but still. I have a car of my own now, in my name, allllllll mine. ^-^

Downside, though. Not a day after I got the car, I found out I need to find a new place to live asap. My roommate's grandmother went into the hospital the day I got the car, and I was told the next day by her (not her parents who should be the ones doing that) that they're going to need my bedroom for her when she gets out of the hospital. It's been a while now, and I may need to have a new place in a week or two... I'm not entirely sure.

Brightside, I met a potential/future roommate who is a friend of my roommate's friend. We discussed a few things today, and it looks fairly good. We shall see.

I don't know what's going to happen when, so I'll try to remember to keep you guys updated. Thank you so much for the good vibes and prayers. They've helped, and I know it's a long road before my life is settled. Off to pitter around for me. Goodnight/morning, lovelies.