Dept. of Wishful Thinking: Evanescence Collector

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[forgottenstarlightwishes]

Star Light. Star Bright. First Star I see tonight!

Helluva Boss Roleplay Blog|| INDIE OC || 18+ || Reed Warbie || The Struggling Hopeful Cherub

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Main: @forgottentenant

Mun: Millennial

Verses ┈━═☆

Heaven: Warbie residing and working in Heaven, dreaming about visiting Earth and growing ever more curious about Hell. A hardworking bird who tries to keep his Department relevant and afloat, by doing odd jobs for other cherubs and departments in hope they would lend a helping hand for the Dept. Wishful Thinking. Takes place as present or near present time line of Helluva and Hazbin

Here Warbie wears a very casual newspaper boy messenger style outfit, his glasses are attached to his hat via two large star clips and hides his halo under his hat.

Fallen: While out on a delivery he was ambushed by an unknown assailant who had thrown a large bag of bird seed at the Cherub. Magically bound to the bag of seed, Warbie was knocked unconscious and fell down towards Hell. Waking up in Hell he finds himself cut off from Heaven's portal system and can only communicate with his only teammate via the wish fulfillment delivery system. He decides to use this opportunity to try to fulfill the backlog of wishes that had been deemed too troublesome to fulfill in Heaven, and to learn more about Hell and see how far the books and teachings in Heaven are from reality. In Hell he wears a more formal outfit with a fitted waistcoat with a black cap that hides his halo and silver chains on his glasses. He sometimes will go by the alias of : Astrophel / Reed. Timeline: Near present or near present (Face claim: various bird characters)

Gazing Upon the Underhaven: Centuries ago, this respected cherub was entrusted to investigate what caused souls to lose their spot in Heaven during their last minutes of life. After years of diligent work, reports and analysis , he was suddenly dismissed and disconnected from Heaven without explanation. He cast away his old moniker and took on the name Astrophel and became a secret confidant to a lower demon royal and has been working his way up from footman to butler. His current status is that of a Valet. Though his unofficial status by the House is that of a bodyguard and apprentice. He is still a gentle and nurturing bird, however he's had to adapt to become more prudent, resolute, jaded, cynical and sometimes cold and severe. He will still play the nervous naïve messenger bird if it helps with his duties.

His attire involves a formal suit, half moon glasses, his spectacle chains now only have a pair of stars and they are attached to his lapel, his feathers have grown longer and his halo is under safekeeping.

(If you wish to interact with this Warbie let me know via ask, dm or ooc. Face claim Xerxes Break+ bird)

Current Goals:

⭐ Build friendships with the people of Hell, learn what motivated them in Earth and what motivates them in Hell or what it would take to encourage them to do the things they want.

⭐ Provide support for @lady-phenix , so she has somewhere safe and comfortable to return to.

⭐ Maybe find a way to become a stronger and more certain angel so he can protect and stand up for his friends.

⭐ To be seen is reliable and dependable and not just an errand boy.

⭐ Find a mentor and possibly build a new skill.

Default: Heaven / Fallen: many outfits, librarian star chain attached to his hat, and large round glasses are his mainstays, 8 total stars.

Gazing Upon The Underhaven: Formal attire, some street attire, feather bangs, halfmoon glasses, librarian chain attached to his lapel, a 3 stars

Helpful Notes 💙

I'm am a very casual role player, and do not have many requirements for interaction.

If you have ideas feel free to DM me for a possible plot, I know some people see a muse and start thinking of possible scenarios of interaction. The benefit of warbie is that he is open to meet new people in new scenarios, just let me know if you have a preference for Heaven/Fallen/Valet Warbie, since each of these have a slightly different state of mind.

I post plenty of RP memes as sentence starters so browse through them. You can use new ones or old ones!

You can also throw a random question for him too.

And...if you wanna test run a starter or interaction, you can just tag me in a post.

Plotting is not necessary. I love organic interactions just as much!

[todaysbird]

Today's bird is an Eastern Pheobe fledgling who was the last to leave the nest. a few hours after this photo was taken the nest was officially empty

[soft-little-abel]

"To remove fruit stains, mix washing soda or oxygen bleach in warm water and soak the garment. Once the stain begins to lift, launder as usual." @forgottenstarlightwishes

"Aaaah! My hero! Thank you thank you thank you!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"The pleasure is all mine, sir. Did you find a big patch of raspberries nearby?"

[soft-little-abel]

"I was just on a little walk and found some. Fruit is good to keep your energy up, after all!"

"Oh uh, have we met?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

He shook his feathered head with a chuckle, "No sir, but I know who you are. You're Mr. Abel, son of Mr. Adam. I am.... Warbie Reed, from the Department of Wishful Thinking. I just finished a delivery when I heard your fretting."

[soft-little-abel]

"Wishful thinking? Oh man you guys must be overworked with how much I wish my dad would respect me..."

"Ah....hah..."

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"urk" Ah, within a few seconds of introducing himself he was immediately shot down with one of the realities of why the department was basically defunct. He severely disliked to admit that there was an entire backlog of files and wishes, many of them that no longer could be realistically .... fulfilled....though there was nothing in their manuals or codes that said they could file them away as 'unfulfilled' or 'incomplete'! They just had to find another way of making that wish come true. He picked at a feather on his hand, "Ahaha, w-well you see....the Department was created a little after your time on Earth, so....its been a bit difficult now that you've...." He looked to the side, "Ascended...." He ground his beak nervously. Abel had a towering file, amassed from all the years he had been in Heaven, the Department was for humans (typically living humans), and Abel was TECHNICALLY human, a special human and wasn't subjected to the reincarnation cycle.. with favoritism and so his requests still came through even though, he had long past the typical work around time for most humans. "I'm sorry!" He breathed defeated, he felt guilty that the last time he was able to return to his files was when Adam tossed him a bag of new flavored earth taffies.

[soft-little-abel]

"Oh. Oh no. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to guilt trip or anything, it was a joke!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"Noooo.....it's alright, sir. I take accountability for our very inefficient system. "

[soft-little-abel]

"I wouldn't say inefficient. I think mine is just...beyond the realm of reality."

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"Have you .... found other people who cherish you?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

🫟 - from @ambers-stitch-n-bitch

He's struggling to hold the unfettered truth inside of him. The influence of Hell on him was making it increasingly difficult to remain patient and forgiving :

"THE CHERUBS ARE A SWARM OF STELLARLY SHALLOW, SALTY, SOUR, SMBH'S! "

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

He groaned, feeling exhausted from that singular outburst. He massaged the center of his forehead and shook his head. He really didn't think something like this would have happened. Eons had gone by since he stood on a Heavenly cloud and he still had resentment towards them? What was this Hotel doing to him?! "Not one in particular, Ms. Amber." He said running his hand over his beak, and adjusted his glasses, looking a bit weary. "As a whole you could say, I was a bit of an outlier. I'm delighted to know you what that is! Not many people do. What are you knitting by the way? Is it rabbit fur?"

[ambers-stitch-n-bitch]

For a second or two, Amber merely stared at Reed while she processed and re-processed what he'd just said, but the conclusion she came to was the same every time.

"Well, those are the joys of living with a scientist who is really excited about their field! And... uh.." she glanced down at the yarn with a little laugh at the idea of her using angora wool. "It's some sort of silk and linen type blend, according to the seller. Stays nice and cool. No idea where the silk part actually comes from, I should look into that."

Now it was her turn to run her hand down her face. "Reed. You did not just casually tell me you're from... the other place." It wasn't a question. Extrapolation from incomplete data sets was a pretty big part of her job.

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

Reed studied the project in her hands, "I've never heard of a silk and linen combo before. One is so smooth and the other is rather rough. Is it hard to knit? Would be interesting to see what the fabric will be like." He said with a chuckle.

"Perhaps spider silk? It would help with linen's fragility. and add a nice sheen perhaps even stretch." Graceless Numbskull. He had ran his beak and she caught on. Well! There went some of his plans! He held back a beak grind and instead let out a chuckle.

"Haha! Well, weren't we all at some point?" He mused, snapping a shard of tile for the mosaic he was working on and carefully laid it into place with a scratch of grout.

[A Heavenly Being must never tell lies, for it is impossible for God to lie. So we must follow suit.]

"Did you know? The light at the end of the tunnel is a swarm of tiny fuzzy outreached arms and flapping golden feathers? It's very different here. Here, you just... drop in. "

No fanfare, No parade. No over produced Welcome to Heaven songs.

[soft-little-abel]

"To remove fruit stains, mix washing soda or oxygen bleach in warm water and soak the garment. Once the stain begins to lift, launder as usual." @forgottenstarlightwishes

"Aaaah! My hero! Thank you thank you thank you!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"The pleasure is all mine, sir. Did you find a big patch of raspberries nearby?"

[soft-little-abel]

"I was just on a little walk and found some. Fruit is good to keep your energy up, after all!"

"Oh uh, have we met?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

He shook his feathered head with a chuckle, "No sir, but I know who you are. You're Mr. Abel, son of Mr. Adam. I am.... Warbie Reed, from the Department of Wishful Thinking. I just finished a delivery when I heard your fretting."

[soft-little-abel]

"Wishful thinking? Oh man you guys must be overworked with how much I wish my dad would respect me..."

"Ah....hah..."

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"urk" Ah, within a few seconds of introducing himself he was immediately shot down with one of the realities of why the department was basically defunct. He severely disliked to admit that there was an entire backlog of files and wishes, many of them that no longer could be realistically .... fulfilled....though there was nothing in their manuals or codes that said they could file them away as 'unfulfilled' or 'incomplete'! They just had to find another way of making that wish come true. He picked at a feather on his hand, "Ahaha, w-well you see....the Department was created a little after your time on Earth, so....its been a bit difficult now that you've...." He looked to the side, "Ascended...." He ground his beak nervously. Abel had a towering file, amassed from all the years he had been in Heaven, the Department was for humans (typically living humans), and Abel was TECHNICALLY human, a special human and wasn't subjected to the reincarnation cycle.. with favoritism and so his requests still came through even though, he had long past the typical work around time for most humans. "I'm sorry!" He breathed defeated, he felt guilty that the last time he was able to return to his files was when Adam tossed him a bag of new flavored earth taffies.

[soft-little-abel]

"Oh. Oh no. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to guilt trip or anything, it was a joke!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"Noooo.....it's alright, sir. I take accountability for our very inefficient system. "

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

🫟 - from @ambers-stitch-n-bitch

He's struggling to hold the unfettered truth inside of him. The influence of Hell on him was making it increasingly difficult to remain patient and forgiving :

"THE CHERUBS ARE A SWARM OF STELLARLY SHALLOW, SALTY, SOUR, SMBH'S! "

[ambers-stitch-n-bitch]

Knitting needles stilled as Amber slowly turned to frog-blink at the bird sinner's outburst. "You know, given my previous living arrangements, I am actually shocked this is the first time I've heard Super-Massive Black Hole used as an insult." Her head tilted slightly and a bemused smile crept across her face. "Now… I obviously have to ask which cherub specifically peed in your cornflakes, Reed, and I'll need all the juicy details!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

He groaned, feeling exhausted from that singular outburst. He massaged the center of his forehead and shook his head. He really didn't think something like this would have happened. Eons had gone by since he stood on a Heavenly cloud and he still had resentment towards them? What was this Hotel doing to him?! "Not one in particular, Ms. Amber." He said running his hand over his beak, and adjusted his glasses, looking a bit weary. "As a whole you could say, I was a bit of an outlier. I'm delighted to know you what that is! Not many people do. What are you knitting by the way? Is it rabbit fur?"

[soft-little-abel]

"To remove fruit stains, mix washing soda or oxygen bleach in warm water and soak the garment. Once the stain begins to lift, launder as usual." @forgottenstarlightwishes

"Aaaah! My hero! Thank you thank you thank you!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"The pleasure is all mine, sir. Did you find a big patch of raspberries nearby?"

[soft-little-abel]

"I was just on a little walk and found some. Fruit is good to keep your energy up, after all!"

"Oh uh, have we met?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

He shook his feathered head with a chuckle, "No sir, but I know who you are. You're Mr. Abel, son of Mr. Adam. I am.... Warbie Reed, from the Department of Wishful Thinking. I just finished a delivery when I heard your fretting."

[soft-little-abel]

"Wishful thinking? Oh man you guys must be overworked with how much I wish my dad would respect me..."

"Ah....hah..."

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"urk" Ah, within a few seconds of introducing himself he was immediately shot down with one of the realities of why the department was basically defunct. He severely disliked to admit that there was an entire backlog of files and wishes, many of them that no longer could be realistically .... fulfilled....though there was nothing in their manuals or codes that said they could file them away as 'unfulfilled' or 'incomplete'! They just had to find another way of making that wish come true. He picked at a feather on his hand, "Ahaha, w-well you see....the Department was created a little after your time on Earth, so....its been a bit difficult now that you've...." He looked to the side, "Ascended...." He ground his beak nervously. Abel had a towering file, amassed from all the years he had been in Heaven, the Department was for humans (typically living humans), and Abel was TECHNICALLY human, a special human and wasn't subjected to the reincarnation cycle.. with favoritism and so his requests still came through even though, he had long past the typical work around time for most humans. "I'm sorry!" He breathed defeated, he felt guilty that the last time he was able to return to his files was when Adam tossed him a bag of new flavored earth taffies.

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

🫟 - from @ambers-stitch-n-bitch

He's struggling to hold the unfettered truth inside of him. The influence of Hell on him was making it increasingly difficult to remain patient and forgiving :

"THE CHERUBS ARE A SWARM OF STELLARLY SHALLOW, SALTY, SOUR, SMBH'S! "

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

🫟

"Such a dour child you are. Are all Goetian Royalty like this? I must say, my younger self would have been so sorely disappointed that you aren't as glittering and poised as he once thought. Is it because you're now bearing the weight of all three realms or has Hell just burdened your shoulders that much?"

(to any muse whose ear would twitch from this valet)

[soft-little-abel]

"To remove fruit stains, mix washing soda or oxygen bleach in warm water and soak the garment. Once the stain begins to lift, launder as usual." @forgottenstarlightwishes

"Aaaah! My hero! Thank you thank you thank you!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"The pleasure is all mine, sir. Did you find a big patch of raspberries nearby?"

[soft-little-abel]

"I was just on a little walk and found some. Fruit is good to keep your energy up, after all!"

"Oh uh, have we met?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

He shook his feathered head with a chuckle, "No sir, but I know who you are. You're Mr. Abel, son of Mr. Adam. I am.... Warbie Reed, from the Department of Wishful Thinking. I just finished a delivery when I heard your fretting."

[memeapple2]

Send 🫟 for a random unfiltered thought from my muse

[mxsxmxddnxss]

"How did we go from redeeming sinners...to war...again?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

A long green as greed ribbon of a pear softly hits the plate beneath it and a knife deftly cuts through the flesh with soft wet whispers.

"Human animosity and Heavenly pride are both very strong forces, your Highness. It's been around for Millennia. You cannot solve it overnight. Have a slice of a Pear swan?" Offered a feathered hand.

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

@keeperofquestions

"So it is not simply me then! I am gladdened to hear. Art thou also slandered as "weird" for such behavior?"

"Hm, I have been called 'weird and strange' for many others things other than using my beak. Though I think on a few occasions, someone had pointed out how silly I looked while trying to keep a package together during delivery. I've seen humans hold things with their teeth quite often as well. Who has told you it was strange behavior? This is Hell, isn't it? I've seen Demons and Souls of all creeds use their mouth to hold something."

[soft-little-abel]

"To remove fruit stains, mix washing soda or oxygen bleach in warm water and soak the garment. Once the stain begins to lift, launder as usual." @forgottenstarlightwishes

"Aaaah! My hero! Thank you thank you thank you!"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

"The pleasure is all mine, sir. Did you find a big patch of raspberries nearby?"

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

Angels always tell me I am "foolish" and "presumptive" when I summon them.

When I summon Demons though, they say l am "cool" and "wise" and "we have friends who would totally like you here are their details you should summon them to this mortal plane as well"

Needless to say, I'm summoning more.

"On behalf of Heavenly staff, I do apologize for their judgement. Many of them have observed Humans from the clouds, and neither beside nor beside them. "Though, I feel some demons understand why mortals call upon another from another realm. They're much more curious and engage with Earthlings much more closely. "If you do, proceed with caution, not everyone is kind.

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

ASK WARBIE! Messenger Bird Warbie & Valet Warbie are available for questions.

[forgottenstarlightwishes]

:: am I weird for wanting to RP in a the ducktales verse with Warbie too?