* NIGHT / PAINTED

LUNILLA MOON // what is a witch, if not evil ? if not alone ? is she really a witch ?

[lunillla]

waillux‌:.

       though the other apologizes ,  a small smile appears on the witch’s rosy lips ,  head shaking from side to side as she dismisses the other’s words .  ❝  it’s alright ,  um … to be honest ,  i don’t come here often .  i was just in the mood for a  cappuccino ,  &&  maybe a bit of fresh air .  ❞  she told the other with a chuckle ,  assuming lunilla would be somewhat able to relate to wanting to leave cloud tower for a couple of hours .  bringing the drink to her lips ,  lux took a sip as the looked over at the book in the other witch’s hands .  ❝  what book is that ?  ❞

                  ‘ oh.  i completely understand. ‘  she can muster a smile, manage it. for once, it doesn’t look forced on her unpainted lips.  ‘ that place is so unfriendly. big, yet claustrophobic. ‘ she feels the city is the same, but at least, she’s less likely to find herself jeered at.                                                 ‘ it’s silly ... really,     it’s a romance novel.  ‘ she pushes hair over her ear, slipping down the overly dark book cover to show the books real, rose petal covered spine.     ‘ please don’t ... tell anyone at school.’ 

[hcxgrl]

⛥ — @lunillla​ said , ❛ there is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes. ❜

arabella couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face , small but genuine , as she looked at the other witch. she gave a nod of her head , “ touche , but what if the darkness that frightens eclipses the darkness that soothes ? “ she asked , playing the devil’s advocate , as she dropped her gaze back to the book she was reading , “ how does one learn how to manage their darkness ? “

[lunillla]

                                          the shadows danced across lunilla’s hand ; slight of hand magic through restless fingers. yet still the black sneaks between lithe limbs.             ‘ then you learn not to be afraid of the dark,’ she remarks, with only the kind of knowledge someone well experienced could suggest,     ‘ you could say ying and yang, that it needs a balance but, ‘ she shrugs, hoping that arabella might notice above her book;   ‘ having that much light, it’s just unreasonable. besides, witch’s get stronger the darker their emotions.’ 

[lunillla]

rcxv‌.

roxy was taken aback when a flier was shoved at her but stopped walking to read it over, her eyebrows shooting up at the information and the girl’s words. she looked at the witch with a sad expression “you lost your cat?” she said looking back at the picture, whenever an animal was involved roxy could ignore everything else until they were save “where did you see them last?”

           ‘ yes ? why else would i hand you a lost cat poster ... ‘ she trails off, the confusion is still written in her blinking, dark eyes. ‘ i lost him nearby, he ran into those bushes,’ she motioned her hand to some nearby thorn bushes, ‘yesterday after some  . . . .  jerk scared him.’ it was a choice word that took her half a minute to choose in the first place. ‘ do you, understand cats ? ‘ 

[lunillla]

solxrflxrcs‌.

                  his eyes immediately narrowed at her response, noticing the complete lack of interest in holding a conversation of course, but simultaneously not being bothered by it at all. “ how come? “ not that he himself had thus far been a serious relationship kind of guy, but her reasoning interested him still, “ bad experience? scared of experience? don’t want to experience? “ apollo huffed then, almost scoffing out a laugh but restraining himself because looking at his audience – someone who’d just read a book – it didn’t seem all that clever to be derogatory. “ that’s fiction based on magnetism between two people. that’s not how it works. “ 

             ‘ not good at experiencing ? ‘      she offers ; maybe in the right light there’s a smile on her face. however   small  it might be.   it’s as embarrassed or as flustered as she can show; quickly swallowed down beneath all of her cold demeanour.               ‘ see, i don’t know anything about it.  hence, not good.          do you have a better explanation,   for how it works ? ‘

[lunillla]

flcradelarcsa‌.

❝ ˛✦ ⊰ TAKING THE POSTER which was shoved into her hands, flora bit down on her lower lip, raking her brain to see whether she could help. “ oh – i’m so, so sorry… i’m afraid i haven’t seen your cat… “, the brunette muttered, feeling bad for the girl. “ i wish i could help, really. maybe i can help you look ? would that help ? “, flora offered. ⊱ ⋄ ʾ ❞

             ‘ oh. ‘   is all she can muster as a response.   the remaining posters were clutched to her chest ; hugging them, for lack of a better word.  ‘ it might help.’ bluntly, she manages as a response,          ‘ i lost him nearby actually,    it was during a walk. i’m worried some wizards - ‘ or fairies, or some other witches, ‘ - were going to use him in a spell. he always gets himself into trouble  . . . . bad luck and all that ... ‘ 

[lunillla]

ofdciamons‌.

          Paisley was surprised by the paper being shoved at her, unable to process what the person had said as she took the flier carefully. After a moment of looking over the poster she seemed to perk back up a worried frown on her face. “I haven’t seen this cat that I know of. I could help you look though? I’m really good with animals so it might help.”

           ‘ oh. ‘     it wasn’t the response that she expected ;   people don’t tend to help witches,  or anyone like lunilla, the outcasts.     ‘ are you sure ? ‘ she withdrew the leaflet, eyebrow raising an inch, ‘ you’re not trying to . . .  steal him, are you ? ‘

[lunillla]

larvssas‌.

     while growing up, larissa had always been told to be wary of witches – the old tales that they were hideous creatures who were willing to steal your life, or worse, your beauty. yet, she always failed to see how that was possible – especially when the witch in front of her seemed so powerless. the brunette stopped walking, taking the flier from the other’s hand as her eyebrows furrowed in sadness. it was truly a tragic day when someone lost a loved one. “i’m afraid i haven’t seen any cats around. where did you lose her– him– it? perhaps that’d be a good place to look.”

                            ‘ him. ‘  lunilla confirmed.   biting and blunt as always, the lack of warmth in tone her trademark.         it’s not that she meant to be rude, but more that she didn’t know any other way to communicate than directly.   ‘ i was walking him, here.  i think he saw something he liked and ran off the leash ...    it’s only been a day but.    people aren’t kind to black cats.’ 

[taur]

[lunillla]

hcxgrl‌.

it wasn’t uncommon for the witch to take a walk through the park , nearly every day at dusk she would take her nature walk and watch the day turn to night. she wasn’t the most aware woman either , so used to tuning everything and everyone out that she still wasn’t used to being spoken to. earth had been a much different experience for her , people didn’t approach her at random there. as a flier was thrust toward her she stopped , dropping her eyes to the picture , “ maybe , how long has it been missing ? “ 

          lunilla couldn’t say she recognised the other witch ;          but for that, she’d actually have to have a presence in cloud tower.  nonetheless, she persisted, bolstering through an otherwise meek personality.    ‘ four days.     i was afraid someone stole him.   ‘    those animal fairies always seemed to have more pets then they could possibly adopt. she wouldn’t put it past them.   or another witch.    or anyone. 

[lunillla]

MOON // LUNILLA ; witch of the night and shadows.

[lunillla]

             HESITANTLY ; she approached.     the flier in her hand was waved at anyone who passed close enough past the witch. much like anyone who tried to talk to strangers, with little success.  her own icy aura did very little at increasing her chances of success.    she shoved her missing cat poster at the next passerby,    a simple black and white design; featuring the lost black familiar, casper.                                           ‘ please. have you seen my cat ? ‘ 

[waillux-blog]

        ❝  … here ,  ❞    the word was quick to come out of lux’s lips ,  almost as if she had wanted to say it before her brain started to overthink the  possible  outcome of an interaction .  it wasn’t always that the witch left cloud tower in fact ,  she couldn’t seem to decide which place made her more uncomfortable ;  the tower or downtown magix .  however ,  at least here she could pretend to be someone different ,  &&  that alone was a gift .  motioning towards the seat across from her ,  she turned her gaze downwards on more .   ❝ … you can sit here ,  if you want .  i wasn’t really expecting the coffee shop to be so crowded either .  ❞

[lunillla]

            coffee and book had been clutched to lunilla’s chest, barely managing to stay there through her shaking hands.                she’d been walking around for the past couple of minutes trying to find somewhere quiet to be, but failed.       like a deer in headlights she was unmoving; only after half a minute did she hesitantly take the other witches offer.          ‘ i’m sorry. i know it’s inconvenient ; ‘ another second pause, with a reluctant smile on her face, ‘ thank you, i should have come earlier.’ 

[shcdxwbxrn]

           at night when the entire world was covered in shadows and everyone else had long fallen asleep, practicing had always come the easiest to bael. he’d been hovering above a clearing in the forest, concentrating on his shadow form to grow and strengthen it, to learn to control it all the better, when a simple unexpected noise snapped him right out of it. his head could hardly turn as fast to the approaching person as he was suddenly falling, his back eventually hitting the ground rather forcefully and thus knocking the breath right out of his lungs. bael groaned, but considering it was merely a person and not a real threat, he didn’t bother getting up. he didn’t even bother looking at them as he sarcastically called out: “ thanks for that !! “ idiot. “ can i help you? “ considering no one was exactly supposed to be here at this hour, bael figured there was only a limited amount of reason someone could be here ( and his own very audible frustration could totally not be the reason someone woke up, no way ). 

[lunillla]

            it’s standard to see the night owl of lunilla around this night ; it’s not because she can’t sleep, but more that she felt far more comfortable out at night than in the clear of day.    thus, she wanders without aim, mostly missing any patches of moonlight in her comfortable stroll through forest.        she hears the crash before she sees bael ; it had knocked her out of her daydream like trance.    with an embarrassed smile on her face, her frail form darted out from between dark branches.                  ‘ oh, bael. i didn’t realise you were out tonight ;      are you okay ? ‘   it’s rare her voice takes the form of anything but ice, but tonight, or at least, if no one else is there, it slips back to the soft velvet it used to be.  

[hcwlinwclff]

          a long exasperated groan passed apollo’s lips as he rolled melodramatically slow from his back onto his stomach, resting his chin onto his crossed arms now to watch the group of youngsters finally get up and leave the area. “ can you believe they’ve actually talked about their non-existing love lives for fifty minutes now? “ he asked aloud, directed at the person he knew had also suffered ( and probably listened, because how could you not have listened? ) through their nonsense, “ in what world does match-making based on abilities even work? what earth movies are they watching that they think an ice combined with a fire fairy could bring anything but destruction? “ that, for your information, was how titanic had ended on no happily ever after ( if you asked apollo, anyway ). “ or would you want to date your polar opposite? “

[lunillla]

                   she’s barely paying attention // or never was in the first place.   instead, she found her head in a book.  she’d been nicely perched in the shade, not wanting to face the sun enough to move away from noisy juniors, but maybe someone talking to her ( she’d describe it as AT her )       ‘ i wouldn’t date anyone. ‘ the night witch stated.    her voice is icy, crisp, if she’s cold enough she reasons she’ll be left alone.   ‘ but don’t they say opposites attract ?   ... i’ve read that, somewhere.    no one said it, actually.’ies are they watching that they think an ice combined with a fire fairy could bring anything but destruction? “ that, for your information, was how titanic had ended on no happily ever after( if you asked apollo, anyway )

[lunillla]

   MOON; LUNILLA. 

night: an oratory of dark, a chapel of unreason but: the night isn’t dark; the world is dark

19 y/o . witch of night and shadows. the girl who goes bump in the night. from dolona.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

001. THE ROOMMATE | taken, maeve. 002. THE MOM FRIEND | open, to anyone. someone to take the young witch under their wing - a good or bad influence. 003. THE GHOSTED | open, someone she knew before enrolling / friends or lovers that ended on bad terms w/ lunilla disappearing from their lives completely. 004. THE DISTANT | taken, someone who sees through lunilla’s fake af ‘scary’ personality // either now close friends, or black mailing frenemies., roxy 005. THE DISASTER | open, someone lunilla accidentally injured with her powers @ some point 006. THE IMAGINARY FRIEND | taken, they met as kids, before lunilla was abandoned by her parents. the one person who knew lunilla before she became ... angsty. kian 007. THE BAD GUY | open, lunilla is a nasty piece of work, or tries to be, let her be evil af. 008. THE ICARUS | open, lunilla’s unrequited pining crush. she’s kind of a stalker. it’s not cute. 009. THE CUPID | open, an actual cute fulfilled end game relationship where two flawed people love each other despite them !!! ETC. also friends ! squad ! witch friends ! etc. these are just some ides feel free to dm, reply to this, or im me on dis/cord !!

connections:

valentina | frenemies 

[lunillla]

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