[ # JUENHSI ] : heavily private , single muse , multiverse , multiship & selective ๐๐๐๐๐๐ / ไปๆฑ of kuro games' WUTHERING WAVES . this blog follows the current storyline of the game with influences from chinese culture and headcanons inspired by myself . her story will change as the story progresses , but will mosty follow canon unless noted otherwise .
carrd ( under construction ) , other blogs : @feyras ( multi ) , @ayahimes ( ayaka kamisato )
[ written by astrid . she / her . 30 + . est . ]
rules beneath the cut ( mobile friendly )
01 . my name is astrid. my pronouns are she/her. i am in the eastern standard time zone (est) and i am 30+. this blog is reserved for mutuals only .
02. activity :ย my activity is low to moderate but fluctuates depending on my schedule . please respect that i may not always reply quickly. i will always prioritize my primary blog.
03. i prefer multi-para / novella style writing, but am not limited to it. it takes me a bit longer to answer those particular threads but iโd much rather do those than one-liners. (i donโt mind one-liner interactions, but iโll most likely not continue them after some time.)ย i use small/sub text with double space as my formatting.ย i am more than happy to accommodate for anyone who would like it changed. please just let me know! there's nothing fun about eye strain!
04. tagging + triggers :ย there will be nsfw and triggering content on this blog due to the nature of the game . the following will be tagged appropriately. ( i.e. nsfw // , tw blood ) i have no triggers. i will not write non-con or any underage smut.ย due to experience from other fandoms with writing such issues and many in that fandom supporting it, i will not associate with most of the jjk rpc and i will not elaborate either.ย thank you.
05. following backย : i am quite selective when it comes to following back blogs . i also take some time to follow back ( a week at most ) to thoroughly read rules before choosing to become mutuals . if i follow back i do want to write , however , i understand that it may not be an immediate thing either . i'm very patient when it comes to plotting and waiting on replies and i hope my partners can be the same .
06. shipping :ย i love shipping. like many others on this site, i prefer our muses to have some chemistry as well as us! however, we can always build to it too and see how everything vibes. i'm open to all kinds of ideas though.
07. duplicate interactionsย : i'm capping my threads with duplicate interactions of the same muse. i will limit them to 2-3 of the same muse.ย romantic ships and crossover ships are exclusive unless otherwise notedย but other dynamics (i.e. platonic, antagonistic, etc.) are not. i just want to focus on establishing more in depth dynamics with the people i have threads with and not oversaturate those types of relationships.
In the wake of war, the populace suffer. A leader must unite for serenity to reign. Hsi, tread with caution, and join our sacred duty. To defend the city and its folk with honor and fervency.
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ . it is a phantom version of him . as he lunges at her with his sword she jumps back , her own weapon guarding her in a defensive stance . this is a game to him , some sadistic ritual meant to slowly unwind her control . yet , she knows better than to allow herself such reprieve during the retroact rain . jinhsi has grown since she'd last seen him right before the ill fated battle beneath the crescent . she was a young girl then , barely an adult , but she had been forced to grow up and take the path which was laid out for her . her strength , a simmering tempest , had not ebbed to the surface when they last spoke . a shame that the geshu lin she remembers cannot see what she had become in his absence ; the phantom version of him is undeserving of such .
โ you cannot hurt me , โ she says firmly , stormy gaze met with the sunfire gold of his eyes . what life once bloomed within them was now met with lifelessness . they were empty , devoid of that passion which once drove him . he was a husk of the man she once knew , the man whom she regarded as her family after she had lost her own . brows narrow , her teeth gritting as her ire rises . โ give him back to me ... โ it's a command , a desperate plea she knows cannot come to light . he was lost to the lament , the darkness of it consuming whatever was left of him ... if there even was . she can see the fiendish grin on his lips as the hurls forward again , the sword slashing against her own with more force . โ you do not get to have him ! โ jinhsi yells as she musters her strength to subdue him . there is something he whispers , some muddled language which she cannot seem to understand . a taunt , a greeting , a goodbye ... she will never know . it's then that she feels the weight of his sword move from hers as he steps back .
the rain falters and as she takes a step toward the ghosted memory of her friend she watches him leave . suddenly she's left feeling empty , the feelings of loss once again taking hold . as she glances down at her weapon she feels the warmth of her tears dampen over her hand , small droplets falling unbeknownst to her . how she misses him , her friend , her family ... fate were a cruel mistress to let them meet like this .
i'll be mobile bound ! if anyone wants to plot / chat feel free to add me on discord @ astrussy . i'll be working on replying to my backlog of messages before bed .
tugs at her sleeve a little bit, leaning down. he wants a kisskiss. please say yes.
๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ . it's made known by the small tug on her sleeve . jinhsi's gaze moves from the two kittens sitting by the small heart shaped pond and to the general of the midnight rangers standing beside her . he's close , the sheer height of him shadowing her from the moonlight spilling over the tree tops . as she meets his eyes she can feel her breath stolen away . beautiful , the perfect balance of danger and charm . he was the epitome of strength and the definition of a leader . though she had not seen it for herself she had heard the stories of his accolades during the battle beneath the crescent . yet , beneath the solid exterior he was a gentle soul .
perhaps that's what she liked the most about him , his kindness . it was dismaying to those who didn't know him but it was a flawlessness he seemed to possess and a trait which humbled him in his current position . a hand rises to rest atop his chest , fingers gently flexing against the thin fabric as she grounds herself to him . neither of them have to say a word to understand each other . perhaps it was due to the connection between them , that static feeling which spoke to them on a deeper level as if a tether between their souls . she feels his arm wrap around her to pull her closer to him . it's here , with him , that she feels safe . white hair spills over his arm as she tilts her head back , the small of her slotted against him as they meet each other halfway in a kiss that felt like it was the most natural thing to do . it is a kiss laced in both desperation and unbridled affection , desire all consuming .
she can feel the pads of his fingers dig into her skin , the soft brush of them against the tacet mark running downwards her back . a strangled sound escapes jinhsi's lips as he does so . cheeks flush , her body tensing in his grasp as she feels the kiss deepen . the silent connection shared between them flares with equal parts of need and want . there is a desire to continue but it's interrupted by the need for air . as she looks to jiyan she can't hide the smile pulled across her lips , the blush still evident over her porcelain skin . โ perhaps we should head back , jiyan , โ she says quietly , fingers meeting his own as she threads them through to hold his hand .
