House of He

He Ziyi Warrior born, warrior bred

[dseth-blog]

how much he’d want to wipe off that stupid smirk off her face.

“why not,” he commented from above, “he has awesome pixie dust. one of the the only reasons why i’m still rooming with him. also he’s stupid and that puts me above him– which i clearly appreciate.”

renly was a good kid, he thought to himself. perhaps a little too soft for the warrior’s liking. subconsciously, he glanced around the room, and to his relief, his roommate wasn’t around. their relationship had been improving ever so slightly, and slipping back into the constant war would drive him mad. the tape that divided their two sides had been freshly ripped– he didn’t want it pasted back on too quickly.

“if you were juliet, i’d kill myself in a heartbeat.” seth joked, poking fun at the fact that he’ll never see her as a girl. he has always seen her as a brother, and the incident of her chucking her phone at the wall out of sheer anger further enforced that vision.

“correction, power nap. beauty sleep are for wimps.” he rolled his eyes, holding back the urge to flash her the finger once more. “don’t piss me off or i’ll never come down.”

now fully dressed, he made his way down to her, a stick already in between his fingers and a lighter in the other hand. it has been his fourth pack in three days, and he’s almost sure that he’s going to die of lung cancer at the age of twenty five.

“want one?” he offered, extending his pack towards her.

[dsziyi]

“You forget. I hate people. It’s kind of my thing. You’re the exception because you’re barely a person; more like an annoying pet or something.” She cocked her head to the side, shaking it slightly. “I don’t need pixie dust. What the fuck would I do with pixie dust? Yeah, well,  sorry but I’m the smart one in our duo. That’s not changing anytime soon.” Perhaps she wasn’t the smartest woman on the planet intellectually, but she was mediocre, and incredibly clever. Her skills were just more suited for combat. 

“Oh please. If I was in Romeo and Juliet, I’d have the personality of Tybalt and the lifespan of Benvolio. Fuck Juliet; she’s got nothing on me,” she commented offhandedly, waving him off. To Ziyi, Seth one of many thorns in her side, although he was the least aggravating of those thorns. The mere thought of him possibly being her Romeo made her want to vomit. He was her partner in crime, not her companion. And sometimes depending on her mood, he was barely that. She was much too bitter and hostile for her own good.

“Whatever. Same thing,” she shrugged. “Right. As if you have anything better to do. You’re awake now; at least do something useful with your time and entertain me.”

At his offer, she gave him a skeptical glance. “You’re kidding,” she muttered with a small chuckle and a roll of her eyes. She was reckless and did stupid, impulsive things, but her body was her temple. Without that, she was nothing. She even had trouble justifying alcohol the few times she’d had it.  A small smile appeared on her face, and she held out her hand. “I’ll take the lighter though.”

[dseth-blog]

how would he begin to describe ziyi?

the descendant of the he family, hailing from the magnificent land of escoria was not the typical escorian lady he’d expect at all. he had been hesitant to befriend anyone from the other land, and any form of contact would send warning signals to his brain. he wasn’t channelled to like the people from the other side, but ziyi– ziyi was different.

her background consisted of lines of warriors and protectors, but she’d be better off running around with him and committing arson, that’s for sure.

seth isn’t too sure how he deals with her temper on a daily basis, for the other was like a ticking time bomb that’ll explode as the day goes by and the small irritants that accumulate. but he does, and he doesn’t question it too much. he isn’t too patient of a person anyway, but if things click into place by chance, he says nothing and goes along with it.

he stirred awake from his afternoon nap, funny noises echoing from his window. who would be so daring to rouse him from his weekend nap? groggily, he got out of bed with his hair messed up and body shirtless and sauntered over to the window to find out who the hell was causing him this ruckus. 

and in all her warrior glory stood ziyi, shamelessly looking up with her arms crossed. didn’t people only throw rocks at their lover’s window? or rather, didn’t guys throw rocks at their girl’s window?

“you could’ve just fucking came up,” he grunted, “instead of throwing rocks at my window. what’d you think this is, romeo and juliet?”

glancing at his now abandoned bed, and the disappearing urge to fall back asleep, he flashed a middle finger before throwing on a shirt.

“this,” he shouted, “is for waking me up. and i’ll be down in five.”

[dsziyi]

Finally he came to the window, looking like he had just risen from the dead. Ziyi smirked; he was a mess. For once she was more composed than he, and that was saying something since her wardrobe consisted entirely of athletic wear and she rarely wore makeup or did her hair. “Nah, I couldn’t have,” she called back apathetically. “I can’t stand your roommate,” she added, not especially caring whether he was home, or whether or not she had been heard. Ziyi had never been one to handle things delicately.

At the Romeo and Juliet comment, she raised an eyebrow. “Only if you end up dead,” she murmured, just loud enough for him to pick up on it. Really, she wasn’t sure how else he expected her to contact him--he knew very well she had chucked her phone at a wall the week prior to that one. 

She laughed at the gesture, mocking him from below. “Oh, honey; did I wake you up from your beauty sleep? Sucks, although I wouldn’t waste my time if I were you.” Really, she was surprised he even put up with her. She was snarky and sullen and quite the instigator. Leaning up against the dorm wall, she waited for him to come down.

[dsziyi]

⌠@dseth⌡

💀 She was having a rather bad day, but really, were any of her days good ones? She had a temper worse than her father’s, which said quite a bit since he was known for his temper, and so much rubbed her the wrong way. Not to mention she was running on fumes, nutrition wise and sleep wise. It had been a tough week.

There were very few people she trusted, and even fewer who she actually enjoyed being around. Even fewer yet that came from the Isle, but Seth was one of those people. Deciding she needed to calm down and relax, she went straight to him--he could usually get her to loosen up. She went over to his dorm, throwing a rock at the window and crossing her arms as she waited for him to look. “C’mon! Let’s go do something fun,” she called.

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; – ❝ you know, ❞ twirling her loose golden locks on her finger, Adeline cocked her head to the side with a sly look on her face. The person was blocking her way, and was indiscreetly staring. She looked the other from head to toe, raising an eyebrow at the details she found, well, interesting. Those feet look big. She chewed on her gum rather loudly. ❝ you should take a picture. It lasts longer. Didn’t your momma ever taught you that staring was rude? ❞

[dsziyi]

💀 “Actually,” Ziyi began, an eyebrow raising coldly, “My mother taught me that the only role of a woman is to find a husband and make sure his every need is catered to, while in the meantime, being obedient to other men. So you see why I take my mother’s opinions with a grain of salt.” Her arms crossed imposingly; what was with people and approaching her lately? She knew it was well known--especially in Escoria--that she had a short temper and vast knowledge of combat. One would think that would keep people away from her. Warn against aggravating her.

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“but still–” he isn’t sure what he’s trying to do here, but he knows that somewhere deep within ziyi her pride is resting unsettled. he nips at his lower lip and dips his head, rubbing at the back of his neck as a small sound escapes his lips. he’s always careful when it comes to girls, especially ones that mean deeper to him than others – & considering they were the only few with a past, one that was beyond brother & sister, well it made things a little harder for him to watch his words.

“i know. i just… wanted to talk about the past for a bit. i didn’t mean to rip open any wounds.” it was true, though the two were somewhat a little too close at one point ( their parents pushed them together too hard, too young ) he still didn’t forget the childish tricks they used to play together, and towards their parents. he just had a momentary slip in the heat of the moment, talking about something that they couldn’t reenact now. “so… how have you been? do you like this school? i’m glad you enrolled actually. did my mom put a word in for you?”

[dsziyi]

She sighed again, her eyes boring into him. He was like her brother--no, better. Her brother was the root of her problems. Her brother was the cause of her all-consuming anger. Liko was the one who had always helped her with all of that, something she was greatful for; though, she would never tell him that. He had been at her side since the were children. A small smiled playing at the edge of her lips, she slugged him in the arm. “There. Now we’re even.”

Pulling her long grey hair up and out of her face, she pursed her lips, thinking. It had been innocent--he hadn’t meant her any harm. She doubted he could purposely cause her harm, and she felt the same way about him. Though, that was another thing she wasn’t going to tell him. “It just took me off guard,” she insisted, feeling guilty for snapping at him. “Talk about whatever you want. Just have some delicacy...” Scratching the back of her neck, she replied idly, “Content. Spending time living under a dorm instead of under my parents’ roof is refreshing. And I got to pick my classes, so my schedule is to my liking...” She smiled; a rare sight on the stone cold girl’s face. “Y’know, I’ll deny it if you bring it up late, but I’m glad I did too. Yeah, she did. Tell her thanks for me...I owe her one” She was somewhat envious of Liko, not just because of his gender, but because of his parents. Her father was an angry man with a shorter fuse than she, and he had her mother wrapped around his finger. No one had a say. It was a wonder Ziyi had gotten as far as she had.

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