Emilia Macleod

Original Character. Witch. Crowley's sister. Rowena's daughter.Supernatural. Paragraph to Multiple Paragraph Roleplay.  

[paradiseturnedhell-deactivated2]

“Why are Chihuahuas like tiny demon dogs? I mean, who hurt those things? They look like they are pissy at everything and their barking sounds like they are trying to summon Satan.”

[emiliamacleod]

“That is a good question.” Mia replied laughing slightly. “And you’re right they are awful. And they think that they’re these big tough dogs but they’re actually little runts.  Though they’re kind of cute in an ugly sort of way.” She shrugged before taking a sip of her drink.  She’d not expected to start a conversation with a random stranger, but she was enjoying his company. “Sorry I didn’t even get your name.  I’m Mia.” She said holding her hand out to him.

[emiliamacleod]

legends-and-savages​:

Her being a witch well that was interesting.  She knew that some genetics would turn something out, but that was still interesting.  “Depends on what you can do with your magic, but I was born a witch yes.”

“I’m trained, mostly by learning on my own.  But I really need to find someone who can actually teach me properly.  I was told you’re one of the most powerful witches there are.  Now it’s totally okay if you don’t want to. In fact I’d totally understand, but would you possibly consider taking me on as a student?  I mean I’d like to learn from my mother.”

[emiliamacleod]

legends-and-savages​:

A frown from her.  She knew that feeling.  “That is something I’m familiar with leaving everything behind.”  She said.  “A noble soul that one.”  She still couldn’t figure out how he’d ended up with her.  “And what do you want to know?”  She asked.  It was almost a second chance, this one was almost a pleasant one but she wasn’t going to let that get ahead of her.

“I only know your name and that you’re a witch like myself.”  She had prepared so many questions.  But at that moment she could hardly think of one. “Were you born with the same magic I have?” She almost blurted out.  She needed something to clear the air after all.

[emiliamacleod]

legends-and-savagesa​:

emiliamacleod​:

A tilt of her head.  “A witch are ye.”  She said.  Rowena’s posture straightened as she finished speaking.  “Your father.”  She certainly hadn’t expected to see her.  When she’d left her with her father she expected never to see her.  Had it broken her heart, but she’d long since hardened it.  “So why are you here?”  

“I came looking for you Rowena. I had to leave everything behind.”  She winced at the memory.  Her Father ushering her out, and the blood so much blood.  “He probably was framed for murder because of me.  Because of what I did not know how to do with my magic.  Nonetheless before I left home, he told me about you.  About my own true mother. And I wanted to know you, I still do. “

[emiliamacleod]

@legends-and-savages​ continued here from https://legends-and-savages.tumblr.com/post/647140400080060416/emiliamacleod-sent-it-was-fated-that-we

“Because I never thought I would actually find you.” Emilia began. “All of the locator spells, working off nothing just perhaps a hope I could one day meet you. Yet here we are oddly at the same place and time.” She glanced at Rowena, noting some similarities in their features. “My Father often told me I had your eyes.”

[leohearts]

Liars don’t get second chances and secrets don’t make friends. So open up and spill your guts. Be sure you make an honest mess.

(via leohearts)

[emiliamacleod]

therowenamacleod​:

emiliamacleod​:

She was glad to find little resistance at the sudden change of plans. The last thing she needed was another mark against her with other witches. She had enough of a reputation as it already was. 

Rowena relaxed into her seat as the driver started the car and pulled out of the space and onto the busy street. She turned towards the younger ginger. “Nothing to worry about now really. Just some nasty business with a demon. They do make truly terrible waitstaff.” She said it like it really wasn’t anything to worry about, though inside she was still a bit unsettled.

She gave a different address to the driver who nodded and took a left at the next light. He was well used to Rowena and the things that surrounded her.

She redirected the conversation to her new companion. “Those girls couldn’t hold their own, unfortunately. Shame they hadn’t joined with me sooner, they could have been unstoppable.”

“They’re gone then?” Emilia asked momentarily looking as though she were concerned. “I mean they were not exactly my best friends. They just were supposed to help me be introduced into the coven.  I’ve only done magic on my own. I’ve never really had a proper teacher.”

Most of her life, she’d been on her own.  She’d been a teenager, when she’d been forced to leave home. “My family did not have magical abilities. They were-just mortals like everyone else.  I was the only one with the gift.  I was told I was a natural witch which is rare these days?  It’s why I wanted to join their group so badly. I don’t exactly get on well with many other witches.”

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[emiliamacleod]

therowenamacleod​:

emiliamacleod​:

Family gathering

Rowena had disappeared down the back corridor of the restaurant, past the kitchen and the restrooms and out the back door into the alley way. She was frustrated as she clicked across the pavement in quick little steps. Bollocks. She’d needed those girls. Rowena was running out of reliable contacts, people to take her offer seriously.

She strode around the corner and back out front of the building that she had just exited. She had her car service waiting for her, but it would just be far easier to find her way to the metered space the driver had parked in than risk that the demon behind her wouldn’t find his way out the back as well, before she could be picked up.

The front of the building was unsurprisingly no longer filled with people, only a lone figure that she vaguely recognised as one of the witches that she’d issued a lunch invitation to. A single witch wouldn’t be enough to form the coven that she wanted, but it was still an opportunity, She caught her arm and gently tugged her away from the door. “Best not go in there, change of plans. I think we ought to try another venue.” She had a bright smile on her face “Just the two of us.”

“Okay-” Emilia nodded as she allowed herself to be led to the other lead her away. She could hear dishes crashing and chairs breaking. What the hell was going on, just that she knew that she needed to get out of there.  Also, another thought had begun to cross her mind.  What had happened to the other girls? Why was it just the two of them.  Surely there had to be a decent explanation for everything that was going on.  After all, the others would not just not show up?

She took a few more steps, before climbing into the car , not even sure if she was making the right decision.  After all, she did not even know this witch and after the other girls had told her...Well of course Emilia was not one to judge, but she knew she would have to keep her guard up.  

“Okay so why exactly did we have to run away from the other place?” She asked, after buckling her belt. “And what happened to the others.” Again the mention of them... She almost wanted to roll her eyes.  After all, she could not help remember being treated like a foreigner by them.  The lowest man on the totem pole. “And what is this about?”

[emiliamacleod]

Family gathering

Beep beep beep. Emilia could hear the sound of her alarm going off, but ignored it rolling over pulling the blankets over her head.  It seemed that whenever the alarm went off it was never late enough.  Why could she not just sleep a little longer?  As it kept beeping, she cursed silently as he rolled over and reached for her phone. 12:15...

Oh god she was late. She was supposed to meet with the others that afternoon for lunch.  How could she have forgotten?  She was going to be late...Immediately she scrambled out of bed, rushing towards her closet.  She wouldn’t have as much time as she liked in getting herself together.  But she couldn’t risk being two hours late. The others would chide her for it again.

After pulling the first decent dress out of her closet, she rushed to style her hair and makeup.  Then within thirty minutes, she was out the door.  She was merely feet away from the restaurant when she heard a loud commotion going on from inside.  What on earth?  But knowing she had no time, she scrambled for the door. “Sorry I’m-what the hell.” @therowenamacleod

[emiliamacleod]

I’m back

I’ve decided to bring Mia out of hiatus.

[emiliamacleod]

“And you’re sure that no one is going to mind that I’m here?” She begins staring into the other’s eyes. “I mean I don’t wish to interrupt anything.”  Of course, she was getting exactly what she’d wanted.  She’d gained Sam’s trust, and had managed to gain entry into the now infamous bunker.  “So where are your roommates?  Is it just us?” She smiles brightly at the other. “Maybe you could give me a tour? I’ve never seen a place so historical.” Slowly she walks over towards the middle of  the room, before eyeing the bookshelves on the wall. “And what sort of books are those?” She asks, eagerly walking over to the shelf, hoping to find the book she was so eagerly looking for. @thekingsmcther

[larry-is-real12]

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[emiliamacleod]

creaturesxfhabit:

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     ❝There are loopholes. I can give you the tools you need, provide a little support. But actual instruction, I’m afraid isn’t possible.❞ Rowena didn’t enjoy telling her children no, she did it for her own reasons though. The repercussions of going against the coven’s ruling were dangerous. ❝That’s not a book you want to dabble in darling, it’s far too powerful to muck about with.❞

“Well I understand.” Mia nods in agreement. “Though I’ve heard you turned Olivette into a hamster”  Well that’s the story anyway. I also heard you know how to well stop oneself from dying?  Forgive me if I’m asking too much...”

[creatvresxfhabit-blog]

emiliamacleod:

“I’m her daughter.” She admits. “Was there something you needed me to do?” She asks. “I mean-I’m almost as powerful as my mother. I’ve learned some things from her of course…But I’m mostly self taught.”

     ❝No, thank you, I’ll be just fine.❞ Castiel smiled at the young lady as he glanced at the bodies littered around. ❝You’ve been more than helpful already, I appreciate the assistance.❞ Once he would have been able to take those demons out in one shot, now he wasn’t able to use his grace so helpfully. ❝Is there some way I can repay you?❞

[emiliamacleod]

“Maybe since we’ve not gotten to spend a proper amount of time together...Maybe you’d join me for a cup of coffee? I’d like to get to know you better. I’ve heard so much about you.  Only if you wanted to of course.”

[sanctity-hollowed]

"Does this mean you're my brother?" (To Cambiel. Hey it's Rowena mun)

Cambiel jumped, he had come to earth with his father. Who was currently with Rowena. He looked at the girl before him.“I - I think so?”He wasn’t used to this, to being people who weren’t his cousins or part of his father’s garrison.

[emiliamacleod]

“Really?” She smiles brightly, before stepping up to him wrapping her arms around him. “It’s so nice to meet you.” She looks up at him, before pulling back slowly. “I’m so glad you’re my brother.”

[creatvresxfhabit-blog]

emiliamacleod:

“Of course. I’m glad to help when need be. I’ll admit sometimes I find hunting to be interesting.” Emilia smiles slightly. “Castiel?  As in the Castiel?” She asks curiously. “I’ve heard of you.  My name’s Emilia. Emilia Macleod.  It’s a pleasure to finally put a face to a name.”

     ❝If you mean the angel Castiel then yes, I am one and the same.❞ Though the recognizing of his name wasn’t always good, Castiel offered her a small smile and a nod of his head. ❝With that name and the color of your hair, I’m going to take a stab in the dark and guess that you’re Rowena’s child?❞ He’d actually used that one right, thanks to Metatron. It felt like cheating really.

[emiliamacleod]

“I’m her daughter.” She admits. “Was there something you needed me to do?” She asks. “I mean-I’m almost as powerful as my mother. I’ve learned some things from her of course...But I’m mostly self taught.”

[creatvresxfhabit-blog]

emiliamacleod:

She smiles brightly as she sits down. “I certainly hope never to be a lazy sack of potatoes.” She laughs slightly. “I mean I did mostly train myself in my magic. I had to learn quickly, but I think I’ve succeeded.” She paused. “I just was hoping I’d find you sooner.  I was hoping-perhaps you’d agree to tutor me more. I’ve heard your more powerful then those other horrible witches in that coven.”

     ❝Ach– they’re a bunch of bloody hags and I’d sooner spit on their graves than say a kind word of them.❞ Rowena complained as he flagged the waiter over and switched her tone of voice like the snap of a finger.  ❝I’m going to need a few more minutes on that order deary, my guest just arrived. Double that martini though, if you could. Thank you.❞ She smiled a little as she watched the young man walkway before turning her attention back to her daughter. ❝Of course if you know about them then you know I’m forbidden to teach magic. Unfortunately.❞ Not that she’d let that stop her in the past.

[emiliamacleod]

“I get the feeling we’re alike in some standards. Forbidden doesn’t exactly mean forbidden does it?” She smirks ever so slightly. “I also heard you’re in posession of one of the most powerful spellbooks in the world. You know ow to open the cage of hell...And you’re the only one who can do that from what I’ve heard.”