The Crafty Angel

@thelastazarathian: First Encounters

It wasn’t often her Teacher let her go out completely alone, not tracing magic on her or anything but her cell phone. Lazy as he was sometimes he cared for her a lot. And so, learning to keep her Human Disguise out she went to sell some of her art at the Art Walk. Paintings, wood carvings, many things. She was a very talented and passionate artist.

However… Her Disguise was only good enough to foll the Humans around.

Walking down the street, Raven observed the paintings that were being shown on the streets. She had seen many beautiful handmade sculpture and carvings, she had seen many paintings and drawing done by people. There were a lot of people out today, most of them are artists, she presume.

She didn’t see where she was going until she felt her body collided with another.

Jess frowned as someone bumped into her, her Halo revealing itself for a brief moment in her surprise. “Hey-” But then she saw who it was. “… Sooo sorry miss uhm. My fault entirely.” Her behavior seemed evasive and fearful. She knew she’d blown her disguise a moment too, which didn’t help.

Shaking her head at the woman in front of her, and didn’t notice the glowing flicker above her head, she said, “No, it’s my fault here. I didn’t see where I was going. I’m sorry.” She gave her a small smile.

The small smile and apparent lack of noticing the halo made Jess feel slightly more comfortable. “All right then…” Suddenly though she felt curious. Was Raven really as bad a person as the other Angels said. “… Name’s Jeccia but y’cain call me Jess… Y’just wanderin’ around or y’got art here too?” She frowned at her southern drawl coming out. She hated that.

“It’s nice to meet you, Jess, I’m Raven,” she said, holding her hand out to her and ignoring the strange feelings she is getting from the girl. “And no, I have no talent in painting but my friend’s work is here somewhere. I decided to walk by and see it for myself.” She answered her.

Jess nodded at that, shaking the other's hand gently. "Ah. I see... I know a lot of the artists here, maybe I can help y'find them." She got out a map of all the different tents and where they were set up. "What sort of artwork they do? Most of the place is organized by art type. You're in the multimedia section right now- that's here. Painting section is the shades of red and orange. Woodwork is purple. Glasswork is blue. Stone work and metal are green. From there... I'll have to see if I know them. Or know someone who knows them."

@thelastazarathian: First Encounters

It wasn’t often her Teacher let her go out completely alone, not tracing magic on her or anything but her cell phone. Lazy as he was sometimes he cared for her a lot. And so, learning to keep her Human Disguise out she went to sell some of her art at the Art Walk. Paintings, wood carvings, many things. She was a very talented and passionate artist.

However… Her Disguise was only good enough to foll the Humans around.

Walking down the street, Raven observed the paintings that were being shown on the streets. She had seen many beautiful handmade sculpture and carvings, she had seen many paintings and drawing done by people. There were a lot of people out today, most of them are artists, she presume.

She didn’t see where she was going until she felt her body collided with another.

Jess frowned as someone bumped into her, her Halo revealing itself for a brief moment in her surprise. “Hey-” But then she saw who it was. “… Sooo sorry miss uhm. My fault entirely.” Her behavior seemed evasive and fearful. She knew she’d blown her disguise a moment too, which didn’t help.

Shaking her head at the woman in front of her, and didn’t notice the glowing flicker above her head, she said, “No, it’s my fault here. I didn’t see where I was going. I’m sorry.” She gave her a small smile.

The small smile and apparent lack of noticing the halo made Jess feel slightly more comfortable. "All right then..." Suddenly though she felt curious. Was Raven really as bad a person as the other Angels said. "... Name's Jeccia but y'cain call me Jess... Y'just wanderin' around or y'got art here too?" She frowned at her southern drawl coming out. She hated that.

#it is okay

Reblog if Mun and Muse are the same gender.

fairoah

@thelastazarathian: First Encounters

It wasn’t often her Teacher let her go out completely alone, not tracing magic on her or anything but her cell phone. Lazy as he was sometimes he cared for her a lot. And so, learning to keep her Human Disguise out she went to sell some of her art at the Art Walk. Paintings, wood carvings, many things. She was a very talented and passionate artist.

However… Her Disguise was only good enough to foll the Humans around.

Walking down the street, Raven observed the paintings that were being shown on the streets. She had seen many beautiful handmade sculpture and carvings, she had seen many paintings and drawing done by people. There were a lot of people out today, most of them are artists, she presume.

She didn’t see where she was going until she felt her body collided with another.

#weeeeeeeee this will officially be my first major romantic plot #in a while #thelastazarathian #did i spell your url right

Jess frowned as someone bumped into her, her Halo revealing itself for a brief moment in her surprise. "Hey-" But then she saw who it was. "... Sooo sorry miss uhm. My fault entirely." Her behavior seemed evasive and fearful. She knew she'd blown her disguise a moment too, which didn't help.

nothinghere4o4

Just made a powerpoint explaining the terrible stereotypes of the BTT in three hours- Take that procrastination- Hope ya’ll enjoy it~

(Source for all the unedited images.)

@thelastazarathian: First Encounters

It wasn't often her Teacher let her go out completely alone, not tracing magic on her or anything but her cell phone. Lazy as he was sometimes he cared for her a lot. And so, learning to keep her Human Disguise out she went to sell some of her art at the Art Walk. Paintings, wood carvings, many things. She was a very talented and passionate artist.

However... Her Disguise was only good enough to foll the Humans around.

✉ ((Why not?))

(oh my god I'm starting to ship it help)

Raven is your name right???

There's a lot of talk about you in Heaven. Be thankful that for me the only consequences for my actions will be socially- and I cannot actually be thrown out of Heaven unless i renounce God or do something really and truly horrible.

Better have a few people very close to me than many distant friends anyway.

Being an Angel of Mercy I am on Earth often, and will visit you as often as I can even with my duties.

I don't care what you are. It's who you are that matters.

-Jess

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… actually a lot of people are being threatened tonight-

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*HUGS TIGHTLY*

Mun is crying...

And I can't get her to stop.

Send me a '✉' for a "the morning after" note left on your pillow.

I seeeeriously doubt this would happen so easily with this muse.

but.

#OOC

craftyfeathers started following godofsexualdesires

‘Jessica Freeman- Angel of mercy. Well… In trainin’, anyway~” At least he was kind, even if his ‘job’ was something that made her feel even more awkward talking to him.

An Angel of Mercy… Her job would be to inform the Angels of Death so they could decide whether someone was to go to Heaven or Hell. She could also prevent the Reapers from killing someone, if she did not believe it was their time. And yet she seemed to care too much for this job to be easy.

“I see…a rather unique job you have…better than what Hades does really.” He then began to walk on and shows her to room fit for a princess. “I do hope you enjoy it.”

"That I don't want to imagine-" She fell silent as she looked around the room. "... It's perfect."

She'd for once have some pleasant dreams too she was sure of it as she began to realize how tired she really did feel.

#should we timeskip???

craftyfeathers started following godofsexualdesires

“Ehehe… I’ll jus’ cut to the chase long story short I’m lost.” She spoken ina thick southern drawl. She stood about 5’3”, with a chubby build, fair and heavily freckled skin, thick curly borwn hair, dark brown almost black eyes, pure white wings splattered with paint and ink - and missing their primaries so she was still a very young one, and a white silver halo that though tarnished slightly glowed with a bright golden yellow light.

Needless to say she was very out of place here, she she adjusted her own very thickly framed glasses. Very on edge and nervous about everything.

Himeros chuckles and puts his book down before standing out of his chair. “It is quite late you know. I’ll show you to a guest room, love. It appears that you are also exhausted from your journey.” He began to lead the other out of his room when he suddenly stops. “Oh! And, my name is Hiimeros. I am the Greek god of sexual desires. You are…?”

'Jessica Freeman- Angel of mercy. Well... In trainin', anyway~" At least he was kind, even if his 'job' was something that made her feel even more awkward talking to him.

An Angel of Mercy... Her job would be to inform the Angels of Death so they could decide whether someone was to go to Heaven or Hell. She could also prevent the Reapers from killing someone, if she did not believe it was their time. And yet she seemed to care too much for this job to be easy.

craftyfeathers started following godofsexualdesires

The god stared at the other for a moment, surprised to see someone suddenly pop into his room while he was reading at his desk. He was wearing nothing but a robe and some reading glasses. “…hello…” He then noticed a warm and light aura around the other and smiles. “An angel is it? A pleasure, love. Tell me, what has brought you down here and into my domain?”

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"Ehehe... I'll jus' cut to the chase long story short I'm lost." She spoken ina thick southern drawl. She stood about 5'3", with a chubby build, fair and heavily freckled skin, thick curly borwn hair, dark brown almost black eyes, pure white wings splattered with paint and ink - and missing their primaries so she was still a very young one, and a white silver halo that though tarnished slightly glowed with a bright golden yellow light.

Needless to say she was very out of place here, she she adjusted her own very thickly framed glasses. Very on edge and nervous about everything.

@aphbritishdelight: Guardian Angel AU

Why of all places had James had to be reassigned to England? He hated it here more than anything else, his Human disguise failing as the rains began again. Revealing his massive wings, 20 feet long each and much like a seagull's pair of wings- and his shining and bright yet still slightly tarnished halo.

Fortunately he'd been in a place not so crowded. Only one noticed him. And it was someone he could trust to help him, the curly brunette sighing as he put away the map and decided to relax against a nearby tree.

#aphbritishdelight

Be a girl, Fia! *poof*

-just came out of the shower- Oh god damnit. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!