&& thunderstorms ;

i am not a girl. i am a storm with skin. i will only destroy you before i destroy myself.

[ryxahri-blog]

I’m sad to see this place go, especially since I just got here. But things happen. I’ll be looking around for a new place to go. Though right now Deadlands has my attention. Hopefully we all see each other again!

- Zero

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&& out of character ; 

just a quick note saying that i’m going to be doing replies and checking up on people who i’m waiting on tomorrow. if you think i’ve missed you reply/starter, hit me up. also feel free to like this if you wanna plot and i’ll message you tomorrow with an idea or a plot that i think will work. 

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hc thunderstorms

thunderstorms are everything she identifies with. they’re under her skin. they’re in her head. nothing comforts her more than a good thunderstorm. she’d happily sit outside in the wind and the rain and just stare out across the city as it pours. or sit inside at the window and enjoy the sounds while working. the calm and chaos. she is thunderstorm incarnate. gentle and delicate or fearful and terrifying. its almost cliche. a beautiful fuckin’ cliche.

headcanons. status: open.anonymous.

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hc death

she’s no stranger to death. as a child, she knew something was wrong with her mother with how she acted and behaved. by the time she was older, it was obvious that it was drugs. the longer she watched her mother, the more it numb she became to so many things. so when she found her mother dead on the floor, she felt... nothing. death doesn’t seem to bother her now. at least some degree. her heart is too locked up to feel agony over death. it would likely have to be someone extraordinarily important to her for her to feel more than a vague level of sympathy. 

headcanons. status: open.anonymous.

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hc love

despite her amount of dislike for most people on the planet and the way she has about ten levels of walls up around her, ahri has fallen in love a few times. different types of love. young love. wild love. destructive love. but not true love. really, she feels as though she’ll never actually experience true love. because that means letting down all her guards. nothing to hide. everything bared. all the dirty secrets and habits and thoughts and feelings. no. ahri hates the very idea. it feels weak. and there’s nothing she hates more than feeling weak.

headcanons. status: open.anonymous.

[hellshee]

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ryxriah:

Riah sips from glass of Chardonnay, nodding along while Ahri explains the semantics of her situation. It seems like such a waste of time and effort. Plus, the camera looked to be expensive as well. Which was further insult to injury towards the broken object.

“I doubt you’ll find anything special there.” Riah hints, knowing in certain mansions such as the one she now calls home—there are far more scandalous places to misbehave. A few she knows personally. Not that was anyone’s business. Her romantic life was private. “Here’s to hoping it works.” She cheered, raising up her glass.

❛ at this point, i’m tempted to give up and use someone else’s photos for the article... but that means i don’t get to hang out here again. no fun. ❜ she murmurs before leaning back against the railings of the traitorous balcony. for once she wasn’t even looking to catch anything juicy. figures that a normal photoshoot would be the one to go wrong. 

❛ so, tell me what all the kids have been up to lately, hm? anyone else causing more trouble than their crowns are worth? ❜ her eyebrows wiggle slightly in interest as a hand runs through her hair before adjust sunglasses, the day seeming too bright for her own liking today. or maybe just because she didn’t wanna give away her slightly enlarged pupils. 

[derangcdarchive-blog]

send me  ‘ hc ‘  + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.

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ryxriah:

Riah knows an ambitious woman when she sees it. Perhaps, that is why she’s fond of Ahri. The younger reminding Riah of herself and her own tenacity to prove that she can do anything. Because she is capable and refuses for life to tell her otherwise.

Of course, she doesn’t condone the reckless behavior. It seems everyone in the Yang palace is influenced by this chaotic nature. Is she the one sane person around? “You could have hurt yourself.” Riah states, arms crossed. The position and tone all too familiar because she uses it with the princes. Jaewon, especially.

“Were your efforts futile at least?” Riah inquires, wondering if all Ahri’s efforts were in vain or had the blonde proven to be a success.

picking through some of the smashed pieces of the camera, she knew it was going to have to go buy another now and quickly. her deadline was in about four days to get everything together. hopefully she could get another appointment inside the grounds, of course. but she doubted she couldn’t. she hung around there more often than some of the staff themselves.

❛ yeah, i know. but i had a fantastic picture of the grounds at that angle, ❜ she laughs and just starts stuffing the dead camera bits back into her bag. she could figure that all out later.  ❛ don’t know if i’ll be able to pull any images off of it. i’ll be able to see when i get home. but its most likely that i’ll have to buy a new camera and come back here tomorrow or the next day to get those pictures. ❜

[ryxahri-blog]

"That was just a giant clusterfuck, wasn't it?"

fingers tapped gently on one of her cheeks as she watched from a distance as security escorted a rather loud and protesting man from the property, an eyebrow arched in total amusement as he continued to spout ridiculous things about how monarchy was ruining the country and whatever else he chose to believe. while she had to admire him for having the guts to sneak into the hyun family’s ground, she certainly didn’t think it was a very intelligent move.

❛ it was. i’ve never seen someone out run five guards at once. like some sort of olympic rabbit-fox chase, ❜ ahri replies with a tiny turn of her lips upward, glancing over towards the bodyguard.  ❛ does that happen often? or did i just get lucky enough to witness such a rare event firsthand? ❜

terrible choices. status: open.@ryxhyunggyu

[chaerins-chaelin-deactivated201]

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"Don't try to pin this all on me. WE did this. You were involved."

a giggle slips from her lips and she tries to not let it pass by putting her hands up, fingers laced over her mouth as if to form some sort of barrier. an ineffective barrier it seems, considering it still escaped. the fuzzy feeling still had in her head from the pills she’d popped early was keeping her from being overly serious and even though they HAD just broken something that probably should NOT have been broken, she just couldn’t keep a straight face. 

❛ shhhhh, but you’re the one who bumped into it technically, jae, ❜ the woman grins, eyes curving into pretty crescents, leaving the black eyeliner that always graced her eyes showing even more than usual.  ❛ now... what do we do about it? ❜

terrible choices. status: open.@ryjaewon

[ryxahri-blog]

[text] What happened? Everything's a blur.

〈 sms 〉 i’m not entirely sure. you mentioned something about reading about an experiment and how you wanted to try it.〈 sms 〉 after that you stopped replying until just now. do i need to worry that you’ve managed to wipe your mind with some sort of weird tests?

terrible choices. status: open.@ryheejun

[ryxahri-blog]

[text] What happened? Everything's a blur.

〈 sms 〉 you said that you could break a brick in half with your hand.〈 sms 〉 but when you hit it, you passed out from the pain. 〈 sms 〉 on the plus side, you DID crack it. you’re lucky your hand is okay aside from some bruising.

terrible choices. status: open.@ryjihun

[ryxahri-blog]

"You know that little voice inside your head that tells you not to do the thing? Listen to it next time."

❛ oh, come on now... ❜ a laugh escapes her lips and she leans back, the watch on her wrist noting that once again, a particular royal was late in meeting her. so she’d been occupying her time by bouncing one of those small rubber balls you get out of vending machines for kids against one of the walls. it wasn’t her fault that daehoon had managed to get knocked in the head with it when it had gone rogue.

❛ lighten up some. it’s not like i took out your eye or anything. ❜ she grins. it was a charming look but anyone who knew her well enough (and most of the yang house members at least knew OF her given her frequent presence) knew that that smile was strictly reserved for when she was very happily teasing someone. and who better to tease than the chief eunuch.

terrible choices. status: open.@rydaehoon

[ryxahri-blog]

"You know that little voice inside your head that tells you not to do the thing? Listen to it next time."

if there was one women she respected in the yang household, it was riah. after all, who else could keep a whole herd of men in line? so, of course, when she was scolded she actually felt a tiny bit of regret for her actions. though she actually rarely had that little voice, she admitted that it probably would come in handy sometimes. like when she’s managed to shatter her new camera on the bottom of a balcony after taking scenery pictures to go along with the article she’d been writing. 

❛ well, you know how it is with me. i don’t get the good stuff unless i put a little risk into it… ❜ ahri manages with a sheepish smile, moving to push her hair out of her face as she picked up what was left of her camera. it was unlikely she’d be able to salvage any of the images she had off it from the looks of it. ❛ though, i admit. leaning off the balcony probably wasn’t the smartest idea. ❜ 

terrible choices. status: open.@ryxriah

[ryxahri-blog]

"So... I did something that might have been a terrible idea..."

a spark of interest zaps through her mind at the word and she looks up from where she’d been filing her nails ever so casually, her expression a careful neutral so as to not show just how interesting those words really were to her. what sort of thing could a little princess could have done? hopefully it was something that was actually fun to hear, rather than just a typical sixteen year old thing. 

❛ did you? ❜ she starts with a tilt of her head to the side to show the right level of curiosity one should have for when someone mentions something like that. ❛ surely it couldn’t have been anything too terrible. what did you do? ❜ careful to not pry too much, ahri made sure to look back down at her nails, the almost sharp looking tips receiving more of her attention for a few moments.

terrible choices. status: open.@ryhaeun