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#。･ ˖ · ❝ i flew too closely to the sun that’s setting in the east; now i’m melting from my wings — nymeria.

alijacobson:

her grip on the knife only tightened at the woman’s words. she took her time before replying to the other’s statement, instead letting her eyes travel down the woman, studying her body language while looking for any signs of hidden weapons. “then why were you following me?” she narrowed her eyes and returned her gaze upwards.

“i was bored. and you seemed really focused on whatever you were doing and i just got curious. by the way, before you accuse me of lying, i’d like to inform you that i’m a fae. there’s no way i could ever lie to you, sweetheart,” she replied, playing around with the words. she did follow the mundane for her own amusement but she had no intention in telling her that she found her funny. “you have the sight, that’s impressive.”

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#alijacobson

seelieborn:

the last time he’d seen her, atlas had been heartbroken. his stay in faerieland had only lasted as long as his mother’s funeral rituals, and just that quickly he’d been sent away to live with people of his other sort. he’d had to learn this new culture, this new violent lifestyle and deal with the anger that had been lit in his chest by her death and the betrayal of his own blood. it went without saying that atlas had grown into it. still the same blond hair and heterochromia, but bigger and meaner and angrier than he’d ever been back then. for her, however, there was nothing to fear. atlas seemed to light up when he saw her. something long dead coming alive in him, some piece of himself that he’d buried safely away in his heart. “the kingdom is under seige, what do you expect? these are ugly time, but we’ll soon have them sorted out.” of that he was sure. at least, he tried his best to be sure. with that, he dropped at least some of the act and shrugged a shoulder. “i guess you’re here to join the fight? that means the seelie queen herself has taken an interest in what we’ve got here. things must be worse than we’d thought.”

nymeria was happy to see how beautiful he aged. the last time she saw him, he was just a confused child that lost his mother but now, he was indeed a strong man. it made her feel proud, despite not being part of his life. little things like this made her immortal life easier. for someone who didn’t know, they both looked the same age. actually, she was probably twenty seven or twenty eight when she decided to stop aging. “really? and how exactly did your kingdom end up being under siege? i thought you were taking good care of it.” she quickly reminded herself the reason she came back to london and she was aware that he will not like to hear this but she had to tell him the truth. it was for his own safety after all. “i’m not here to join any fight but you aren’t entirely wrong here, cutie. the queen is indeed interested in something but that has nothing to do with london’s affairs. she has had her eyes on you for a while. things are bad and it’s only up to you to solve this in a peaceful way. i wanted to leave the seelie court earlier but i couldn’t do it. however, she decided to send me to london now because she wanted me to meet with you. she wants to talk to you but it wouldn’t be clever to go there all by yourself. you do know how tricky she can be.”

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#seelieborn

alijacobson:

ali’s pace slowed as she neared the end of the alley, pulling the knife out from inside her coat and pinched it between her fingers so that it remained hidden in the palm of her hand. her chin twitched ever so slightly to the left as she recognized the faint sound of footsteps behind her. she rounded the corner and slipped the knife so that she held the hilt and waited for whoever had been following her.

nymeria found some mundanes rather strange. most of them knew they were an easy target for the rest of the world and accepted themselves but it looks like this one enjoyed playing with fire. and knives. she noticed her weapon early and she knew she had to be careful around her. however, she was pretty curious to see where was this woman headed to so she followed her steps. “i’m unarmed and i’m mostly harmless,” she quickly said before the other could react. her cover was blown, the fun was ruined but oh well. it could’ve been worse.

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#alijacobson

seelieborn:

the nelphim world ate at him. though he feigned complete comfort amidst the technology and seraph blades, there were days when he longed for fresh air in his lungs. it was inescapable, he figured, that sometimes his mother’s lineage was to be appeased. atlas rarely left the training early, he was far more likely to spar until his fists bled, but today he’d felt the undeniable ache for the great outdoors. he’d left the institute, excusing himself with vague mentions that he had somewhere to be, and next thing he knew he was in a familiar park. the air still reeked of city, but it was cleaner. he took it in, letting it cleanse him, when a familiar voice startled him to consciousness. at once, he reached for his seraph blade in preparation to attack, but who he found was equally surprising and pleasant. he blinked, once, twice, trying to take her in and actually managed a grin. “nymeria?” he stepped toward her before remembering himself. "ruling,” he replied with a wolfish grin, “this kingdom is mine. though it is a bit lethargic.” he couldn’t help but be a smug pain in the ass, even when old friends were involved. “but what are you doing here? i never thought i’d see you again.”

there was nothing that would bring her joy more than a random meeting with one of her dearest friends. he reminded her of her younger days, despite still being two centuries and a half old. moments like this one made the immortal life seem easier. “the one and only,” she shrugged in an overdramatic way. it’s been a really long time since she last saw him and she almost couldn’t believe her eyes. he was so grown-up and she had been right when she said that he will be a truly handsome man later in his life. his mismatched eyes caught her attention a few years ago and soon enough, nymeria became his friend. the fae realm was a dangerous place and it was a hell of a challenge for such a young child to survive all by himself. she quickly understood that he was not only a pretty face but also a great future warrior. “ruling? it doesn’t look like you’re doing a great job, sweetie,” she teased. there it was, that signature bravado she remembered so well. time might fly but some things just cannot change.

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#seelieborn

the london institute was filled with dull nephilim that did nothing but to train and sleep. nymeria was almost sorry for most of them. well, almost. it’s not like she held any of them in high regard, she had never been a big fan of the children of raziel. desiring not to get bored to death, the fae decided it’s time for a walk. a park would be nice, she wouldn’t mind being surrounded by nature. however, on her way out, she bumped into a face she hasn’t seen in years. “cupcake!” she exclaimed, a wide grin spreading all over her face as she stepped closer towards her old friend. “what are you doing here, in this kingdom of lethargy?” ( @seelieborn )

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#seelieborn

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#。･ ˖ · ❝ i flew too closely to the sun that’s setting in the east; now i’m melting from my wings — nymeria.#princeincubus

konstcntin:

❛ — so are you going to sit there all pretty for the next few hours or are we actually going to do something ? i don’t like my time being wasted. ❜

“ah, darling. i never knew you had such fine taste in women. i do feel quite generous today & i’m going to let you choose something to do. i’m not feeling picky today but i will blame you in case i get bored.”

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#konstcntin

alijacobson:

walking past a window, ali used the reflection of the glass to look for anyone who might have followed her from her previous location. when she felt sure enough she had lost anyone who might have been tailing her, ali pushed her hair over her shoulder and rounded the corner into an alleyway. the noise that came from it, however, was disturbing, to say the least. she crossed her arms, grabbing the knife inside her jacket as she continued to move forward.

carelessly walking through the streets of london, nymeria wasn’t headed anywhere in particular. she would probably return to the court at a later point today and fulfill her duty of reporting to her superiors. that was a part of her job that she did not enjoy. however, it needed to be done. she came across a familiar face and decided to quietly follow her for her own entertainment, just to see what was she up to. swiftly moving around, nymeria thought that the fair folk could wait a little bit longer.

#。･ ˖ · ❝ they came again in the night under crescent moon; didn’t wake me in my sleep — conversation.#alijacobson

JAPONICA PYRUS — "FAIRIES FIRE"; CHLOE BRIDGES is NYMERIA, an TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY EIGHT year old SEELIE. She is said to be ENCHANTING but LETHAL as well. Let us welcome THE COQUETTE into the Institute with open arms.

#londoninst: intro