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gccdstories · 3 months
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@siderealxmelody / *
She barely held back the urge to slap him. Or just straight up walk away. She shouldn't care anything about what Jack said, because how could she trust any of it? He was a liar and a killer and fates only knew what else--
But she also knew that he had a bit of a point. The bonds shouldn't feel that way, not even remotely. What he described-- It made her skin crawl, because of its inherent wrongness.
❝ What do you want then? What are you offering, Barlowe? ❞
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kindan-no-kanojo · 11 months
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☀️💧
Muse talking about the mun
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☀ Does the mun have other muses beside you? What is your opinion on them?
"Oh, I wonder, does she!?"
Mun: I don't like your tone,,,,
"Good you don't! Care to explain why you decided to bring my past owner back!?"
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Mun: Listen,,,
«Took her long enough by the way.»
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Mun: oh hi— wait this is bad
"I DON'T WANT TO SEE HER!"
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«Nice, that makes my stay much more entertaining~»
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«...or bearable.»
Mun: Yeah... Well, she's Rhiannon. As Scarlett said, she's part of her past. Her owner when she was a servant, basically— Vamp girl that has a blog here → @saigai-no-ojou where I'll share her stuff soon enough... So yeah, say hi Rhiannon—
«Why? You already said it all. We get it, the bad guy, that'd be me, yeah, I taught her all she knows, whatever. Great physical learner, hehe. Moving on, I wanna see if my red fury really remembers me...»
"GET AWAY FROM ME!"
Mun: ...should I keep answering myself—
❝What is going on!?❞
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"Kino!!!"
«Ugh, of course the bootleg royalty had to ruin it...»
❝Hah!? I thought you were dead!❞
Mun: ...yup, I adopted Kino for reasons too. He's biased here but he's free over there → @kin0th uwu
"THE STUPID MUN IS INSANE!"
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❝Pff, well it takes one to know one as they say——❞
"EXCUSE ME!?"
❝Uwah, tough crowd—❞
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❝I got this, uh, Yuuri!!❞
Mun: yuh, he's here too.
‹Hello.›
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❝Can you tell Scar-chan to calm down before she kill us all?❞
‹...calm down, Scarlett-san. Please breathe.›
"I am breathing. Too much already. Hyperventilating, even."
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«Too much air? That can change...»
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"GET AWAY——!!"
❝Leave her be, Scar-chan. That green gremlin will go back to death soon enough. She'll be underground, with better grass covering her than the one covering her head. Or the same one, we can recycle.❞
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«You're hilarious, man. Bet your friends and family love to have you around at parties.»
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❝...That's it, I'm killing her myself.❞
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«Bring it, big boy.»
‹Kino, please!›
"Yes, please kill her!!"
‹Scarlett-san!›
[To be continued?]
Mun: Let's move on before I have to clean someone's blood off the blog—
💧 How often do you annoy the mun? And with what? 
"ANNOY!? I'M GOING TO KILL HER!"
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Mun: Luckily this was answered here, but yeah these things happen often too——
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celestialdetected · 8 months
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Thinking about her (Rhiannon Howell and her joyful exuberance for life)
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decimatlas · 1 year
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038. What bad habits do they have?
039. What do they think is the worst thing that can be done to a person?
040. What is their obsession?
041. Are they comfortable with technology?
for rhi
100 Random Character Development Questions
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038. Surprisingly enough, she doesn’t have any bad substance habits. She’s a social drinker (and occasionally smoker), but never enough for it to be a bad habit. I’d say her primary bad habit, though, is judging people. She’s honestly justified in it, given her upbringing, but it’s no coincidence that John is pretty much her only friend. (Not even pretty much — I would say that he is her only friend.) And for a bonus round: when she was young, she used to bite her nails. But she’d get scolded by her mother and now she not only doesn’t bite them anymore — but she keeps them trimmed and filed sharp (except for her ring and middle finger on her left hand).
039. Hm. A difficult question to answer for someone who’s seen some pretty atrocious things happen/done to people. She doesn’t have a lot of empathy for other people— so I’m going to base this on the two people she actually does care about: herself and John. For her, the worst possible thing that could happen to her is having John taken from her. (We all know in this world that means, John getting killed.) She also can understand objectively that this is a horrible thing to happen to anyone — loss of a loved one is never pleasant, but she doesn’t look at it from an objective moral lens. Another thing that she feels is probably one of the worst things that could be done to someone happened to John — dragging him back into the shitty lifestyle after they’ve found peace outside of it. She doesn’t ever see herself getting out of it; she’s too deeply ingrained — but she knows how horrible it must’ve been for John, and can imagine anyone that happened to would feel the same way. But again, she doesn’t necessarily care about anyone else so it’s less objective than I feel this question is looking for.
040. She really isn’t an obsessive person. Work is work, she doesn’t obsess over that. She even only casually watches TV and movies. I’d say the closest thing to an obsession that she has is her love for bagels — and a classic bacon, egg, and cheese on a bagel/roll. She craves either/both of them sometimes. So that’s probably as close to an obsession as you’re going to get with her.
041. Very much so. She can work her way around a computer with ease, and is pretty savvy with the internet. However, all of this is no match for millennial and gen z text lingo. She has a hard time understanding that, but she doesn’t really need to. And if she does need to understand it for some reason (such as a job) it’s nothing a little research can’t uncover.
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luxmaeastra · 2 years
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Hyperion grinned and held the drugs out to her. Handing it over when she kissed his ring.
"Enjoy darling. I hope —"
"Hyperion did she tell you!?"
Hyperion stepped away from Helene. Rhiannon barely glanced at her as she swayed and slid down to the floor giggling quietly to herself.
"Who tell me what?"
"Mor is - she's with child. Did she tell —"
Hyperion glanced at Helene who fumbled with the Silverhorne powder. He gripped Rhiannon's wrist and tugged her away.
"I most definitely misheard you. What about Mora?"
A scowl crossed her face when he gripped her wrist, she didn't like it when he manhandled her like this. Pulling her hand away from him she snarled, her eyes narrowed as she put a little space between them.
One day she was going to take his hand if he continued to be so grabby, there again she did understand why - the giggling mess on the floor of their home was enough to tell.
"You did not mishear me at all." She said firmly as she looked at him. Rhiannon may have been called many things, but a liar was not one of them. "She is with child, I overheard her talking to someone. She's planning on running."
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inxanotherxworldx · 2 years
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“Come on, little lady, give us a smile” No, I ain’t got nothing to smile about I’ve got no one to smile for I’ve waited a while for A moment to say “I don’t owe you a goddamn thing”
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rhicrim0n · 1 month
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[ archive file rhiannon crimson ]
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rhiannon  chaeyeon ong crimson .  estados  unidos.  veintiocho  años.  detective  policial;  engresada  en  justicia  criminal  con  un  máster  en  administración  de  justicia  criminal  y  un  doctorado  en  sociedad  y  la  criminalidad  de  esta.  desea ser maestra  del  disfraz;  destacada  en:  manejo  de  armas  (4),  agilidad  (2)  y  sigilo  (2).  amante  del  misterio  y  la  acción.  equipo litha.
biografía. conoce más de rhiannon.
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gypsybelladonna · 4 months
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tag drop for rhiannon valentine
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faiirytalesx · 7 months
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CHARACTER BASICS
Full Name: Rhiannon Nickname: Rhia, Rhi Age: twenty-nine Gender: cis woman Pronouns: she & her Ethnicity: Chinese & Caucasian
Nationality: Veritean Education: Full education expected of a young wixen Occupation: Tattoo Artist Hometown: Ravenwyck Current location: Ravenwyck Species: Wixen (siphoner) Written Aesthetics: thunderstorms coming in off the open sea, ripped thigh high stockings, nursing a grudge like poison
CHARACTER APPEARANCE 
Face Claim: Natasha Liu Bordizzo Height: 5'7 Hair Colour: black Eye Colour: brown Dominant Hand: left Distinguishing Features: steely glint to her eye, adorned in leather, lace & fishnets, walking with her head held high
SUPERNATURAL EXTRAS 
Abilities: channeling, spell-casting, potions, crystals & candles, telekinesis Have you always been aware of your abilities?: For as long as she can remember. Magic was such an every day, every action sort of occurence that it never occurred to Rhiannon that she couldn't use it. Favorite Magical Items: Her grandmother's grimoire. When Rhiannon left her family's home, she fled with the grimoire. This wasn't particularly shocking to the family, it had been passed on to her, but it enraged them nonetheless. What supernatural creature is your character most scared of?: Fae, but she would never admit to it. They just leave her a little uneasy. Who or what would they die for? No one except for herself. She has forsaken that whole thing a long time ago. She would gladly put her life on the life in the pursuit of her own freedom and free choice though. Does your character fight or flee? It depends on the situation and who the foe is. She isn't above fleeing, but there's a spark in her that burns for a fight.
PERSONALITY
Positive Traits: shrewd, independent, cunning,
Negative Traits: distrustftul,
Neutral Traits: self-serving,
Goals/desires: find a way to break the betrothal, to seek her own free choice, to attain power
Fears: losing control, falling back into the palms of her family
Hobbies: meditation, drawing, potion making
Habits: 
CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT Q’S
your answers to these questions do not have to be in depth, though of course they can be! they’re just here to help you grasp your character a little more, as well as for me to get an understanding ! 
QUESTION ONE: were you born on the island, if so, what kind of curiosities do you have about the world beyond? if you weren’t, what do you miss about the world outside veritas isles? 
Yes. Unfortunately, I have never been away from this place, though I once attempted to run far away from here. I want to explore the rest of this world, see what else is out there. Who else is out there.
QUESTION TWO: what is your favorite part about the island? 
Along the coast of Ravenwyck. I find it peaceful to be by myself there. Or the Evermore Library in Justport. I could spend days there.
QUESTION THREE: if your character is supernatural, do they fear humans? if human, do they fear the supernatural? 
No, I don't see anything to fear from humans.
QUESTION FOUR: share a fun headcanon or fact about your character! this doesn’t have to be long, just something to introduce us to your character! 
Rhiannon is the seventh daughter of a seventh daughter, a legacy that her family believed from the moment of her birth gifted her with great power. She isn't entirely sure if the power part is true, but they always did. Her mother and father kept her close, unbearably so, and after an attempt to flee left her with a broken heart, Rhiannon abandoned her family for good. She refuses to speak her family name, but the one thing tying her to her past is the magically binding betrothal that her family created.
WANTED CONNECTIONS.
Siblings - Rhiannon has six older siblings that she is estranged from. Maybe it stays that way, maybe there's a reconnection?
Best friend - Someone that Rhia feels absolute peace with. They could spend hours not speaking a word, but she feels heard with this person.
Flings - Since getting her heart broken, Rhiannon has been generous with seeking her pleasure in the world. A use 'em and lose 'em type of attitude and they'd better not bring up that pesky betrothal
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sapphiredhearts-a · 8 months
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fourth wing tag drop
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acourtcfmuses · 9 months
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Tag drop 2/4
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gccdstories · 3 months
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He was loosing his mind, so many conflicting thoughts. He rubbed at his Mark, disgusted by it. He turned to see Rhiannon, the courtyard quiet.
He dropped his wrist, walking toward her. She stiffened, her hackles raising.
"What do you want Barlowe?"
Jack stared past her to the courtyard.
"Are the Wyverns a cult Rhiannon?"
He slid his eyes to her.
"The knowledge, the things I'm reading and feeling....what did you learn about my Den?"
Rhiannon didn't speak for a long moment, throwing her braids back and crossed her arms.
"Why the fuck should I tell you? You should have stayed dead in that tower after what you did to her."
Jack hummed and stared at his Mark.
"I want to leave Rhiannon. Does that count for something? My father runs the Vennin. Doesn't my knowledge count for something?"
He bit his lip and looked to her. He could almost see the thread that bonded her to another. Did that girlfriend of her know?
Probably not. Adapt or die right?
"I felt the bond snapped with her in classroom a month ago Rhiannon. I won't pursue her but I do want to change. Does that matter? Is that enough for you to tell me what you know?"
He began to pace, the grass trampling under his feet.
"I've been used as a pawn my entire life. Which, fine. Fine. That's the point right? To do what you must to protect the Den and have it prosper. But - there is no love there. They wouldn't die for me, they probably didn't care what happened to me. Which I'm sure you all loved and that's fine."
He stopped and turned to her, his blue eyes wide.
"There's children there. They don't deserve to be indoctrinated like I was Rhiannon. There has to be a way to save them. I have to save them."
She didn't trust him. She probably never would, despite what he claimed. Tense shoulders as she looked at him closely, as if trying to judge whether or not to even speak to him, much less reveal anything.
❝ Why should I believe you now? Sure, the bond snapped--or so you claim. ❞ She could see that it was true, even if she wouldn't say as much. ❝ You still tried to kill her and I cannot--will not--forgive you for that. ❞
Arms crossed, she kept her glare on him--and then he had to go and say that. She sighed, feeling the urge to do something, to help him. Because he was (admittedly) right when it came to the children.
No young ones should ever have their lives ruined before they even really had a chance.
Fuck.
❝ What made you decide now to do something? Hmm? Other than the bond, give me a solid reason, Barlowe. You never cared about the young ones before, so why now? Why do you care if they become like you?! ❞
@siderealxmelody
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kindan-no-kanojo · 11 months
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“You were the one who taught me, you have been my teacher to cause this pain. If I was ever evil, I learned it from you.” —💄.
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celestialdetected · 6 months
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If anyone can catch Rhia and run a brush through her hair Arawn will give you a gold piece
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rhiannonmusings · 10 months
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💀— tag drops
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luxmaeastra · 2 years
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Aerleas didn't usually neglect her aftercare but this last week had been more stressful than usual. Who knew some Mortals Queens could cause so much trouble. Still whatever ideas Brailynn may have had would probably not need their resources. He grinned wishing he could see her face when she got the box filled with her scouts chopped up remains.
He set down the plates of food and sat at her bedside holding her hand as she woke. He frowned at her.
"Are you sure you don't want anything else Rhia? I need to make up for using you with no recourse this last week."
Patience was what she had to practice, playing the role she needed to play to help him in this trying time. She knew the stress that rested upon his shoulders, watching him as it always boiled over. She never complained or argued when he took what he needed, she allowed him to have what he needed to.
It didn't fully soothe the slight bitterness that settled in her, not aimed at him but at the women who caused all this. The only moments of peace she found was when she was curled up in their sheets, his scent around her.
The warmth of his hand holding her own drew her from her slumber, her eyes rose to meet his as she noted him sitting at her bedside. "Aerleas." His question came and caused her to frown, she sat up as she looked at him. "Why would you need to make up for anything?"
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