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neverfalling · 2 years
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☼ BASICS ☼
NAME: Evangeline Burton BIRTHDAY: 6 May 1982 ALIGNMENT: Neutral Good AGE: 42 SPECIES: Witch (Earth + Magic Negation) FACECLAIM: Rosamund Pike
Evangeline can be dependable, honest, and dauntless, but also reticent, obstinate, and cynical.
☼ BIOGRAPHY ☼
tw: brainwashing?, implied miscarriage, death, generally horrible shit done to people who didn’t deserve it
Born the middle child to the affluent but ailing Burton family of witches in London. As a result, she received the finest magical and mundane education money could buy, and she was expected to be worth the price. No pressure.
Hundreds of years ago, the Burtons tied themselves to the Heroux family of hunters. The ability of magical negation runs through her family, gifting at least one witch in every generation with it. That combined with teh Heroux family’s lineage of fine hunters made them formidable opponents for witches in particular, and the two families took that business very seriously. Their roots began in eliminating those who used blood magic or wished to harm others using their magic, and their high success rate boosted the two families’ notoriety over the years.
Their golden years arrived following the major role they played in the destruction of the Hallowed Circle, as well as their assistance in tracking down the remnants of the Akyildiz coven. For centuries following, the two families used this involvement to bolster themselves within magical society, but that power soon started to corrupt.
Evangeline started to see it as a teenager. At first, the history and purpose of her family and the Heroux family sounded noble, a righteous cause worthy of her effort. The first hunts she attended--accompanied by her father and some Heroux hunters--fell in line with the vision she was fed. They were witches who intended to do harm, who deserved to have their magic stripped or even to die. She ignored the fear she saw in their opponents when they ambushed--no one else seemed to notice, so it must not have been there.
The stories started losing their shine when the people they helped hunt stopped looking evil and started looking like them. A werewolf whose amulet was made inert, therefore causing her to shift with the moon while pregnant, a pair of desperate, heartbroken witches who lost their daughter and turned to blood magic as a last resort to find her murderer, a young witch whose loss of control leveled a home...
The guilt got pretty suffocating right around here honestly.
At 25 she made a plan to escape, to take the money she’d inherited and fuck off somewhere to sit alone with the terrible bullshit she helped perpetuate, but the Burton and Heroux families imploded before that happened. Infighting happened within the various branches of the families as well as between the two families as a whole. A lot of people died and the Burton manor outside London burned to the ground.
In possession of her inheritance, crushing guilt, and the anger of a thousand suns, Evangeline fucked off and never looked back. She traveled a while before settling on Grand Manan around age 30, which was perhaps not the best choice given her family’s current reputation as zealots, but she’s content to keep to herself and rain on any parades where magic is concerned.
☼ OTHER ☼
Magical Negation: The Burton bloodline’s ability is magical negation, which tends to pop up at least once per generation. At will, they can quiet something magical, be it a witch or an object or a curse, anything with a magical source. It is not permanent and requires the witch’s concentration to maintain, which means that in the case of a curse, the curse remains, but so long as it is actively negated, it can buy time to fix whatever it is. In the case of doing this to a witch, it essentially makes them human while the negation is in effect. Doing this to an actual person takes time and practice, and maintaining is an incredibly taxing feat. Burton witches with this ability are trained at a young age to do it and many achieve mastery in their later teen years.
Given the way they participate in hunts in tandem with a hunter, Burton witches are taught from a young age how to fight both magically and physically in order to keep themselves safe should their hunter partner be unable to help them. It’s been quite a while since she’s done any sort of fighting, but sometimes the physicality of training exercises is the sort of mental break Evangeline needs to exist.
For the most part, Evangeline doesn’t use magic anymore, at least not for mundane things. Using it now brings with it a sense of dread and intense guilt, so she prefers not to use any unless absolutely necessary.
The way Evangeline uses magic is very physical. Where a lot of witches rely on books and spells, she taught herself to use magic in conjunction with her hands and her body in a way that is synergistic with someone who might need to fight. Most simple spells are cast now with a wave of her hand and a thought rather than a few words.
Evangeline is deeply wary of witches and hunters given her background and tends to be the most cold and distant with them even under the most dire of circumstances.
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cayennecrush · 5 months
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long hair, no bra, that's my type 🎶
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hiddencitywaters · 6 months
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@hiddenstarters
Evangeline Fox had been through many things in her life, but showing up in a new land was definitely new. Since regaining her memories and getting away from Apollo , her future husband, she had learned to roll with the punches. To hope for something better. Her fancy dress seemed out of place around this city. Jack's knife hidden in her bodice. "Hello!" she tried at a shadowy figure. Not her usual sureness. "Could you tell me where we are and point me to an inn?"
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sanctified-sanctuary · 9 months
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⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ @hopeharmed ⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ 〝Do I have something on my face or why do you keep looking at me like that?〞||〝Yeah, but you should see the other guy.〞{Salvatore 🙴 Valentine 🙴 Evangeline}
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The match was brutal, much more a challenge than passing nights and it was electrifying. The crowd was still jumping with energy after the spectacle, hell Valentine could hardly push their way through the crowd leaving the makeshift ring - a dirt floor cage meant for underground fights.
〝God they need to get more talent like that in here,〞 a deep throaty chuckle following as Valentine wiped sweat and another's blood from their brow and claimed a table on the outskirts of the warehouse to kick their feet up. The stocky fighter being trailed by their most loyal companion like a ghost given form, in all white and a head above half the gathered audience ever at their side.
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〝Maybe they would have more talent if you weren't so rough on them, Valya. They're not like us, humans are deceptively fragile.〞 Her own laughter being drowned out by the aforementioned throng of mortal men. It was a full house, the air thick with sweat blood and smoke- all of which Valya was contributing to tonight.
〝Though I can't help but agree, even my instincts were kicking in from outside the cage- a good hunt is in order after this.〞 Her ember orange eyes were practically alight with desire upon the suggestion, there was nothing quite like the both of them on the prowl at night- a deadly duo.
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nighthcwling · 1 year
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☈ CONTINUED FROM HERE 。 @magicianz
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❛ I told you I didn't 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖘𝖙 you, which means listening to whatever conversations need to be heard. It just so happened to be an amusing one this time. ❜ arms folded across his chest as his shoulder pressed against the doorframe for support, an eyebrow raising at the mention of an 𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖑 catching him slightly of guard - ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sʜᴇ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ʙᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴀɴ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ's ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ? ❛ the red isn't tasteful - go with the black. ❜ his body never budging as 𝕛𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 glued to Evangeline. His index finger tapped against his bicep as he cocked his head to the side, ❛ the real question is why would you be going to an original's house? ❜
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mimibites · 2 years
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tag dump
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woodcries · 3 months
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permanent starter call. for evangeline fox / once upon a broken heart trilogy. liking this means you're interested in interacting with this muse and are willing to receive starters and asks from them. knowledge of the source material is never necessary but always appreciated.
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writermuses · 1 year
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neverfalling · 2 years
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OZDEMIR HALLOWEEN BLOCK PARTY ↳ evangeline burton
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entityforged · 2 years
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others tag drop pt3
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hcrdknocklife · 2 years
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hiddencitywaters · 6 months
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@wndrstruck
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Evangeline had been dragging this ball gown for what felt like forever on her way to... well... somewhere. There had to be an inn or a place for answers around this Washington with strange smells and people. It made her ache for her father's curiosity shop. And even stranger, Jacks. His head was already big enough without knowing that his lover wanted him. The words about her not remembering though him being her monster were like a tattoo lingering against her skin. The broken heart on her wrist and that infernal cuff were easy to rub as if they might summon him. And maybe they did. Because her body practically roared at the feeling of him against the edges of her periphery. And the blonde hair confirmed it. "Jacks!?" the bastard in his beauty. She remembered him. The key loved him. As foolish as it sounded. "If you run from me, I will use this knife you gave me."
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sanctified-sanctuary · 6 months
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⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ @hopeharmed ⋆♱⋅⟡⋅♱⋆ 〝When people see good, they expect good. I don't want to have to live up to anyone's expectations.〞/ evangeline & nemesis perhaps ? {Nemesis 🙴 Evangeline}
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 A bar, well a speakeasy more like, built for society’s monsters to share in one another’s company. It’s here that Evangeline has wandered into, going through the mundane friendly portion of the establishment to find solace in the exclusive and well hidden backrooms. Nemesis happened upon her some hours ago after finishing her own business elsewhere, though her company is never turned away.
 Theirs is an easy friendship, unlike the animosity shared between her sire and Nem, Eve was able to come to a quick understanding of the woman. With their backgrounds of pain and abuses creating a steady foundation for connection between the two women, it was only a matter of time before either suggested more informal meetings- hangouts.
 Shared is their misery, much this night the same as Nemesis bares her heart- or at least a portion of it- in the serene presence of an empty corner booth. Eve's white fur discarded into the seat next to her, sat across from her partner for the evening, ginger hair perfectly tousled in the tight cropped cut that's a mix between a bob and a grown out pixie.
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〝Well I for one don't think you need to do any of that. The only beings around long enough to have expectations are few and far between, you practically just blink and they've gone on to their final sleep.〞
 Though Evangeline has hardly the full experience or knowledge of the life Nemesis once lived, it isn't difficult to surmise from past conversations with both her and Salvatore- albeit through proxy of Valentine half the time- that Nem doesn't hold many close these nights. Perhaps once upon a time she did have plenty of friends and confidants, but it's obvious she prefers her own company.
〝I used to think that way too when I still drew breath, it was exhausting. Of course I haven't at all shaken the habit, but Valya has helped loosen those chains so incredibly much,〞 she's full aware the reaction even their name will evoke, but who's to say that isn't purposeful teasing?
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atvrvxia · 2 years
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the other muses tag dump !! ( 1 / 2 )
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crookedsin · 2 years
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𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 | @amurderofcrxws​
THERE is no greater sin -- in Mason’s humblest opinion -- than to find pleasure in watching his wife tear a man apart limb from limb in the slowest, most painful way they can without rushing towards the end goal. They’ve been hired once more to extract information from this stranger and while Mason loathes taking orders from someone he considers a child, the O’Riley money is still good in the account. And so he takes it upon himself to make it a sort-of date night with Eva. 
Arms wrap around her waist, drawing her in closer while his eyes track her work. The blood is going to be a bitch and a half to deal with later but now, the fear in the man’s eyes is nothing but the best aphrodisiac. 
“I’d listen to her if I were you,” Mason warns their captive. “This is her being nice.”
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surgeryie · 6 months
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⠀ ི Angels / Divinity( ✙ ) NPTs.
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Antoine ◞ Antoinette ﹐ Celestia ﹐ Ophelia ﹐ Evangeline ﹐ Josephine ﹐ Seraphina ﹐ Cherubim ﹐ Aetherine ﹐ Dovesong ﹐ Amaryllis ﹐ Idyllic
Hae ) Halo ﹐ Cu ) Cure ﹐ Se ) Ser ﹐ Dove ) Doves ﹐ Fleur ) Fleurs ﹐ Che ) Cher ﹐ Ha ) Harp ﹐ Hymn ) Hymns ﹐ Shy ) Hyr ﹐ Div ) Divs ﹐ Muse ) Muses ﹐ Sie ) Sier
Their Holy Orchestra ﹐ Heaven's Choir ﹐ Their Requiem ﹐ The Angelic Being ﹐ Their Divinity ﹐ The Pure Angel ﹐ Heaven's Guardian
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