#agent seraphim

[the-roanoke-society]

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[faegents]

(*eyeball emoji* 5 for seraphim and elfin? only if you feel up to it though! <3)

👀 👀 👀 👀 i gotchu, fam

Number one rule of Court Business, don't get humans involved in Court Business.

Kieran generally followed that rule, though dating a human already meant he was breaking that rule just a little. He preferred to think of it as bending the rule just slightly; everyone has their preference of partner.

The real breakage of the rule was when Kieran and a diplomatic group from Roanoke were all invited over to the Court headquarters disguised in Malahide's castle.

Agents Seraphim, Rougarou, Nova, and Houdini had all been chosen by him to come along, as he felt they best represented the Society and would make a good impression on Oberon and Titania. And he wasn't wrong, the initial meeting went off without a hitch, and all 5 of them were invited to dine with the king and queen later on.

Aly, Ellie, and Laura were far enough ahead on their way back to their rooms that they didn't see what happened next, but it seemed that some officials had taken offense at Kieran's presence on Irish soil.

Morgan saw a shadowy figure all but fly out of a side passage and knock Kieran to the ground, and it was all downhill from there. She saw Kieran's head hit the slate-tiled floor, and the attacker made eye contact with her. Did the fae have their own language? Either way she didn't know what they were saying. Her field of expertise was in dealing with demons, not temperamental magical beings; an exorcism prayer was useless here. Before she could even think to grab her pocket knife, the room went black.

***

"Morgan? Wake up, darlin'. Hey, come on- there she is..." Kieran's voice is fuzzy above her as she opens her eyes. She glances down, realizing he has his finger below her jaw, keeping tabs on her pulse.

"What was that?!" She asks, coughing a little and trying to sit up. Kieran carefully sets her upright and has her rest against the wall. The stone is cool through her blouse, and she grounds herself in the sensation when the room threatens to spin again

"That-" he nods over to the unconscious form of their attacker, "-is an unseelie who happens to have a great dislike for me. You were just going to be collateral damage, but luckily he didn't hit me hard enough to knock me out completely." He holds her up by the shoulders, keeping her from tipping over. "We'll get Aly to take a look at you, but I think you'll be fine."

"O-okay." She looks over at the downed fae, and then back to Kieran. If I stand up now I might tip over. Could you get me to my room? I need a minute after this..."

Kieran nods, lifting her as easily as he might lift a child. "Let's go. I'll get you settled, and then get Aly."

"Okay."

[a-gentle-spy]

(for the ship game: hymns & holograms, butterfly knife and lies & lessons. 💜)

Hymns and Holograms:

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

Butterfly Knife:

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

Lies and Lessons:

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

[agent-sprite]

(this is very very silly but i would k i l l to see h&h and the laundry scenario. we all know mr. strong is... well. he lives up to his surname. merlin has a bit of a soft aesthetic going on in terms of how he dresses--not that i'm complaining, the man can rock a jumper--but i get the feeling that it hides a very muscular body underneath.)

Your wish is my command bb

I love drawing Mark so thanks

Draw the squad meme credit @riddlemd

[the-oceanic-courts]

Of Board Games and Healing

Inspired by this and based on the vibe of this

@the-roanoke-society

They were sitting out on the balcony of the Arroyo's land palace. Seraphim sat across from the King, wrapped in a blanket despite the warm air. She still looked terribly pale, but seemed much better then when she had arrived earlier in the afternoon. He had insisted the fresh air would do her good, and that the soothing crash of the waves could help to chase away any darkness. Arroyo swore by the healing power of the oceans, as any Merfolk would.

"You always show up in such a poor state, Morgan." The King commented, moving a piece on the board between them.

"Talk all you want, that won't save you." She responded, her eyes focused on his move.

"I am better at chess." Arroyo admitted. "But this game is much more simple than chess."

"Its simplicity doesn't make it easy to win."Morgan glanced up from the board.

Arroyo's warm nature had been the reason Ondine had brought Morgan to his kingdom the first time.The first visit had been a trip under his ocean, a visit to his Pearl Palace, and now he no longer questioned it when Ondine would bring her.

 "If you don't want to talk, then I shall take my turn." He smiled, moving a piece on the board. 

Arroyo watched her closely, observing every expression whenever her mind wandered from their game. He had never been fond of humans, not many of his kind were. There was no reason why he had agreed to help when Ondine had first brought her to his kingdom. They might be from different species, but it seemed that they shared a similar kind of soul.

"King me." Morgan's voice interrupted his thoughts. He glanced down to see another of her pieces had made it to the end of his side of the board.

"Perhaps I will just let you win," Arroyo sighed, placing a same colored checker on top of her piece. "and we can take a walk on the shore."

"Oh? What about those?" Morgan asked, glancing over at the stack of board games Arroyo had prepared.

"I think I shall wait until I have mastered the game of Checkers." He responded as he stood. Arroyo offered his hand to her. "Come, we'll take a walk. The moon is strong tonight, and when the moon is strong, the waters can heal anything."

[agent-succubus]

for the hozier asks: seraphim, succubus, harry, merlin, agents of sass & class, butterfly knife, hymns & holograms. hit me.

Seraphim: Wasteland, Baby! (I'm very passionate about this particular song and the over all vibe of it is very Seraphim)

Succubus: In A Week

Harry: Jackie and Wilson

Merlin: Would That I

Sass and Class!: To Noise Making (Sing)

Butterfly Knife: Like Real People Do

Hymns and Holograms: The Bones, From Eden

[agent-thorn]

aesthetic.

@the-roanoke-society

[agent-hood]

“ ‘let the old woman speak’ she thought ‘for then she won’t notice the power I hold’ ”

- Mirror Mirror : A Roanoke recast of fairytale heroines

@the-roanoke-society ‘s Agent Seraphim as Vassila the beautiful