of flames;

"I'm not scared to get burned." phoenixes are the rarest of creatures, also one of the most powerful. and this one's angry. indie oc rp. based in teen wolf. please read about & guidelines.

[dalphahale]

"Yes."

[ofrisenashes]

    "Get your stuff then. Sooner               we leave, the better."

[cxptisanarchive]

"You know, I think I’d be doing the same thing actually. A rather boring movie, too."

[ofrisenashes]

    "Are we done here, freak?           I've got things to do."

[dalphahale]

"Let’s go."

[ofrisenashes]

"Wait, seriously?"

[dalphahale]

"And where is that?"

[ofrisenashes]

"Auburn. About two hours from here."

[pxrrish]

              his lips curved into a small smile once             he heard her response. if it took longer             than just a night to find her a place, then             he’d make her stay longer. but she didn’t             have to know that just yet.

                        “Good! & then we can work on finding                          you a better place to stay, alright? My                          car is just out front.”  

[ofrisenashes]

"Fine. Just dont except some weird late night talks about my personal life. Got it? Just sleep."

     ( she moved around him and straight out         to the car, not bothering with a word as        she opened the door and climbed in.         hopefully he would sleep soon so that she        could sneak out and back here. )

[bloodxxstone]

  “Perhaps, although that would entail us crossing paths again. How long have you got? That probably sounds arrogant, but my people are known for their super human qualities that can be deemed impressive. You do realize I’m technically a hunter myself, right? I tend not to stick with other Supernaturals unless they deserve my assistance. I’m interchangeable so to speak, sometimes I’m there fighting those with guns, other times I’m the one pulling the trigger when its pressed against your forehead.”

[ofrisenashes]

"I can never die so your question of how long have I got is irrelevant. There is only one known way to kill a phoenix and clearly you don't know it. So even if you pulled that trigger I would still come back and I would come for you."

[pxrrish]

                          “Hey        wait!”

            ( he called after her, taking a few more               steps closer. a small sigh left his lips.               she was too young to be living like this               on her own, especially in such a HORRID               place. )

                        “I’m a total mess, alright? I                          have NO IDEA what I’m doing                          or what I’m capable of—we                          can be messes together. At                          least just stay for one night?                          Then, we can find you a place                          BETTER than this.”  

[ofrisenashes]

( she took a deep breath, gazing at him  for a long moment. finally kenna nodded  in agreement. quickly she moved to the back room and packed her bag before reemerging with the small duffle. )

"Fine. One night. That's it."

[dalphahale]

Derek took the locket and turned it over in his hand. “This won’t be easy to get the scent off of. Do you have any fabric materials?”

[ofrisenashes]

"No. Unless you go back to the house."

[sheriffdilf]

  ”If by context you mean that song ”Rise Like A Phoenix” that Stiles keeps listening to then yes.If not..no”

[ofrisenashes]

"We're avians. Birds. We can die and comeback from our ashes. We control fire as we are, by legend, birthed from the rays of the sun. There are other powers such as healing tears and connection with the dead."

[sarcasmandstarwars]

  "Seriously?  Like Auburn, Alabama?   You’re a long way from home.”

[ofrisenashes]

"Auburn, California, genius."

[ofrisenashes]

welcome to bhhs; | omegajacksxn

[omegajacksxn-deactivated2014102]

Having returned to America less than a day ago, Jackson was too tired

and jetlagged to unpack so he’d decided that instead he’d get himself reacquainted with the friends he’d left behind. London had been rough, the young man having often been involved in territory disputes with the natives. He didn’t care though, having pushed back just as hard when they tried to intimidate him. He’d spend long enough living under the influence and control of someone else, he refused to bow down and submit yet again. Clothed in a navy t-shirt, black jeans and his grey denim jacket, he strolled into the school with his head held high in spite of the glances from other students. No one had known he was coming, not even Lydia or Danny. It was only when he heard the snarl of a unfamiliar voice that he paused in his step, eyes drifting to the left as he identified it as belonging to a small blonde. A confident smile spread across his lips, curious as to who exactly felt as though they ran the joint. Obviously they hadn’t met Lydia yet. It was only when he breathed in as he went to walk past that he halted in his steps. She was different but not in a way that was familiar to him. Where werewolves had a certain smell about them, he’d discovered that banshee’s and some other creatures didn’t. This woman smelt like ashwood trees though and the sheets of the motel he’d once spent the night in after being too drunk to find his way home.           “They reckon you get further with kindness”. Jackson didn’t care about the freshman’s feeling, he just wanted to start conversation.

[ofrisenashes]

     When a new voice spoke out, Kenna lout out a groan of annoyance. Great, someone wanted to play hero at this school. That would definitely but a damper on her plans. But maybe she could silence him with a few glares and comments. She turned around to face the owner of said voice with her brow raised. For a long moment no words came from the girl except in the look that she was giving him. It was one of judgement and one that clearly instructed him to shut the hell up. But still she said nothing verbally.

     It was a tactic that she'd used many times before. Scaring people without even saying anything worked wonders for her before so it was a cakewalk to do so to him. However it didn't take her long to see that he wasn't going to crack. There was nothing about his expression that displayed this but instead his scent gave it away. Like a musty house that was filled with twenty dogs. She knew the scent fairly well but wouldn't give it away that she knew. Instead that secret was placed in her back pocket for a rainy day. A supernatural creatures identity was precious and most would do just about anything for it.

     She decided to act like a normal human then, not giving any sort of sign that she was part of that secret world. Then again he could probably smell her scent but most didn't quite know what a phoenix smelt like or really that the existed. A smirk came across Kenna's face as she stared at the other.

                                        "And I reckon you get out of my face."

[malkavwolf-deactivated20151127]

"Outstanding, and as we’ve agreed, I’ll send you that memo as well." He’s not yet fully equipped with social interaction, he’s getting there. "It was nice meeting you."

[ofrisenashes]

"And nice to meet you as well."

[sheriffdilf]

  ”And now to the question of the day.                     What exactly are you?”

[ofrisenashes]

"A Phoenix. Surely you've heard about them in some sort of context."

[ofrisenashes]

meet mama bird parrish

[pxrrish]

              ( his head inclined to a few nods. the shock                that filled her countenance was visible. )        

                        “Yeah—of course. It’s not SAFE                              here for you, not at all.” 

[ofrisenashes]

"B-But I shot you. You'd let  someone who shot you live with you? And I'm a total mess. I-It just sisn't a good idea. You shouldn't want me to stay there. You shouldn't get attached."

       ( kenna took a few steps back from him,          turning to head back to the office. )

[ofrisenashes]

FC for Parrish's mother?

[ofrisenashes]

FC for Parrish's mother?