graveling: (tell me more)
Angel [OC] ([personal profile] graveling) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2024-03-31 02:31 pm

[OPEN] Inner Glow

Who: Angel and Y'all
What: Springtime shenanigans
When:Anytime between mid-March and the April Event
Where: Various
Warning(s): Mention of minor non-specific injury in first prompt.

1. Got to fill your cup and find the way out of your own maze [Temple]
Whatever one's reason for stopping by the Temple of Sacred Roots, there's a decent chance to find Angel there. Right now, he's doing a lot of cleaning that Degas hasn't had the energy or strength for--dusting high shelves and cabinets, taking down curtains to be washed, doing windows. After all, his beehives are mostly getting situated right now, so he has some extra time to turn to the physical space of the temple.

If you hear singing from where he's working, well. Yes, you absolutely do, but he'll pretend otherwise if called on it.

And perhaps you come on a day where Angel's sustained some minor injury, and there's an unmistakable golden glow as a cut or bruise heals. He does not bleed blood, but on sanctified ground, he bleeds light.


2. Now there's a category for every song [Flowers?]
Angel thought he knew what he planted on the farm, in terms of flowers. But something's popping up, especially near the beehives, that's unfamiliar. Pointed clusters of teal-blue flowers that seem eerily, perfectly bee-sized. It concerns him a little, which is going to lead to Research.

Perhaps you find him in the library, trawling through books about plants. Or if you're known to be a scientist or druidic sort, you're likely to be approached by Angel with a sample in hand. Either way, he's got some funky plants he doesn't yet understand.


3. Don't keep your aching, celebrating, wonder-making heart alone [Wildcard]
Find me on Discord to plot or just throw anything at me!
decohere: (Default)

[personal profile] decohere 2024-04-04 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
It takes a few tries, but Ava manages to take hold of the card. And blinks a few times to bring her vision back into focus, head tilting curiously as she reads. Zombie and contagious hadn't crossed her mind, but she supposes that's the sort of conclusions others might come to. She's used to Darcy, to Skulduggery. She's not particularly squeamish about these things.

"I'm not really sure what's considered respectful, so I'll refrain." She certainly doesn't want to hurt or offend anyone with her curiosity. "But it's nice to meet you."