Rain Song

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This is an independent and selective blog for an Original Character often associated in the Kingdom Hearts Series. Also contains multiple AUs

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My name is Lita or Sam (often also called Rainy as I took on the name for my art/twitch). I’m in my late 20s as of this post. Please tag any severe gore.

Activity

I will have points of high and lows as I am employed by a day job and this is just a hobby. I also participate in a lot of non-tumblr hobbies as well. If I’m not here, then you can find me posting on @freezingginger , a sideblog for this character’s Twin, or @lavenderstitchings , a sideblog of an indie OC. All follows for either blog will come from this one. If I’m not posting on either, then I’m often on discord - but that is mutuals ONLY.

Content Warnings

This blog will contain mature themes. All content warnings will be appropriately tagged. None of the content will be romanticized. In Character does not equal Out of Character.

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[betweendawnanddark]

@stormingginger [From here, because additional words.]

Nothing could have prepared him for the sudden and immediate voice. When someone just seemed to appear, they were usually announced by the scent of darkness, a familiar sound, a change in the air, but to know absolutely that he was alone one second and then not the next--

Not his finest moment. Not quite the best first impression, probably, but that was about the furthest thing from his mind as he yelped, attention suddenly going to how much he'd jumped and how very much he shouldn't jump any further or risk having to pull his own teleportation or risk falling. Sudden dark pathways from sheer panic alone were not fun.

Not that Riku was having a better time with a hand over his chest, catching his breath before actually glancing back. Nothing made any more sense than before, but at least he knew who was speaking. Sort of..? "I-- How--"

What had been said to him finally registered. And of all the things he could have thought of to say... "Have you suck up on all of them?"

[stormingginger]

Rainy had to bite her lip to keep herself from immediately laughing at Riku's reaction. It was hilarious, don't get her wrong, but it felt a little too mean to laugh at it. She might have startled the poor guy, but she wasn't going to be any more mean.

"I got my ways - not everyone has access to the Corridors." Rainy said smoothly, already pulling out a phone to squint at a something before putting it back at her pocket. Her eyes had flickered to Riku before she had put it back - so it seemed she might have been confirming something.

"Also, congrats, you're the first I snuck up on. Successfully," the ginger quipped in a manner almost particularly reminiscent of a fluffy soot-ball. "I should add."

"But what's got you hanging out in secluded corners? You're not the usual Riku I see around here."

[not-someones-shadow]

He scoffed. “It’s not like they’re dangerous anymore. Just a nuisance.”

Scribbles moved forward, but was stopped by Vanitas nudging her backwards.

“Back! All of you! Scatter! Leave!” When that didn’t work he turned around and began to yell at them in another language. That seemed to do the trick as the Unversed bolted back to wherever they were hiding originally.

[stormingginger]

Rainy watched the interaction, her face almost showing pity. Almost. She had a feeling looking at this alternate like that would just get him riled up again. And she didn't want to exacerbate the peace they settled into now.

Instead, she stood back up to her full height once the Unversed left. "A nuisance to you, maybe, but a reminder of danger to others." Rainy shifted her stance a little. She looked like she wanted to say something else, but she didn't.

[ikki-masters]

"Fuck my life." He blurted it before he could stop himself. Rainy had died four times? What the fuck? He didn't know about this!

The question was--should he ask.

Honestly...probably not. Rainy elected not to elaborate--so it was probably none of his business. Besides--she knew where to find him. If it were important to know at a later date, she'd tell him. He trusted that. (He trusted her. And that kind of trust wasn't easily won, from him.)

"Even so."

"Ienzo's good people. He'd be happy to help. But--if you don't wanna ask him, that's absolutely your prerogative. We can find another resource to pick at. I seriously doubt you'll have to go this shit alone--there's gotta be someone we can talk to. Infinite Multiverse, and all."

[stormingginger]

"Well more like fuck mine, right?" Rainy let out a sort of bitter laugh before falling silent for a moment. She sighed.

"I know Ienzo's good people, but I just don't wanna bother him. And you're right, there is probably someone, somewhere that's shoved in some corner of the Infinite Multiverse that could help. Right now, though, I don't really want to spend the energy looking for them. It's not a problem, yet."

"And if ya really wanna ask, Ik, I barely remember the first three. Fourth was what lead to this," and she just pointed at herself. Ikki could deduce what she was talking about.

[stormingginger]

What Pokémon typing would Rainy prefer (or have the most affinity with)?

Unprompted Headcanons! | @hattering

Funny enough, now that I have picked up Legends Z-A, I can finally answer this as Pokémon got back on my brain!

Rainy has an electric and water type mixed team - in fact I've named them and got their types!! Her lil team is as follows:

Vittoria - Primarina (female), Vixie - Vaporeon (female), Chime - Chinchou (male), Pippin/Pip - Yamper (male), Bubbles - Marill (female), and Patches - Pikachu (female)

Patches the Pikachu knows Rain Dance, because that's funny and silly to me. (Also Rain Dance is GOATED for electric types)

[stormingginger]

Just because Riku wound up in Radiant Garden didn't necessarily mean that he had business there. Or even that he wanted anyone to know he was there, content to continue finding little outlooks to spend time in, watching people go by. He'd stay for a while, then leave. Nothing particularly interesting, just quiet. Mostly. Calming. Right up until someone actually looked up and-- Made eye contact. Riku's eyes widened, not sure what to do. Whether it was Sora's influence or his own awkwardness, he just... waved. Slightly. Barely a motion of his hand, but he did raise it. And he did wave. And he felt like an idiot afterward, but that seemed about right. ((Hi, hello, this... happened.))

@betweendawnanddark | Unprompted Starter!

The person from the ground immediately waved back, a sort of amused smirk on their face. Probably taking some form of small amusement in the interaction. Just as they had waved, the ginger below had stepped off - probably just going about her day. Riku probably wouldn't see her again after that awkward moment. Right?

"So, do all Silverfish hide out in corners all day?" Came a voice from behind the other. If Riku turned around, he'd come face to face with the woman he had waved to down below. Albeit this time, she had a much wider smile - showing off some particularly pointed canines - as she placed her hands in her jacket pockets. "Or are you just the lucky different one?"

It was Riku's guess as to how she got up here so fast.

((It SURE did))

[parismemes]

WHY AREN’T WE INTERACTING?

recently i’ve noticed that the rpc seems to have trouble interacting with eachother–and i’ve seen a few of these memes go around, but i thought i’d make another!

❓ — i’m unfamiliar with your muse(s). 😟 — you intimidate me a lot. 📂 — you don’t reblog a lot of memes, and i usually interact through memes. 💡 — you don’t post a lot of opens, and i usually interact through opens. ⌚ — i honestly haven’t gotten around to it yet. 💔 — i ship our muses, and i’m worried that’ll upset you. 📜 — i’m a little intimidated by your writing length/style/formatting. 💤 — you followed me first and i’m waiting for you to make the first move. 🗣️ — i don’t have any ideas for plots readily available. ☀️ — i’ve sent memes/messages to you before, but you ignored them.

[ikki-masters]

"I'm gonna shove my foot straight up every Canon Event's ass."

"Seriously. We have all had enough. How many times do members of a single extended family have to literally fucking die before whatever passes for Fate leaves us the fuck alone??"

"Vani's already died twice. If anything ever comes for him or you again, I'm cutting it to ribbons."

"And you know I've got the kill count to back up that threat." He'd committed his first murder back when he was a new-made Replica--Zexion had not survived his wrath. And then the Liash had taken him, and he'd escaped the Revenant, and the Alliance had been happy to let him be a weapon, and he'd killed--and killed--

Thinking about that wasn't productive at the moment.

"...I'm sure we can find away all that god shit if we just ask Ienzo, or Sora. Sora's the Balance Incarnate now, and Ienzo's connected to his version of Radiant Garden in a seriously god-like way."

[stormingginger]

"I've died three times." The sentence rolled off her tongue so smoothly, it didn't make her blink. "Probably four at this point."

Rainy nodded, her eyes closed as she recalled the brief memories about Ikki - Ik, her twin ever-so-affectionately calls him - skirting around his time in the War with the Alliance. "Yeah, I do," she admitted, though her face looked a little... sour. "I don't wanna bother either of them. They have their own domestic fluff to work with. Besides, not their problem to deal with."

Not Ikki's either, but she knew better by now than to tell him off.

[unholykeyblader]

"Mmm..."

It was easy to forget, sometimes, that Vanitas wasn't entirely human. Technically not human at all, just...human-shaped. Darkness manifesting into a biological form that resembled a human.

But most humans didn't purr. Vani seldom did, but...he was already exhausted, his guard lowered, and he was laying on the love of his life while she petted his hair. Heinous. How dare she. Purring was to be expected, really. Not even Vani's fault, at that point.

"I would love to stay on the couch 'till dinner," he rumbled, while simultaneously wriggling so that more of his weight was splayed across his wife-to-be. She was plenty strong enough to roll him off of her, but at this rate she'd have to if she wanted to manifest dinner.

[stormingginger]

Rainy let her head rest back against the arm of the couch, a sigh of defeat leaving her. Vani was purring against her chest and literally splayed out on her like a human blanket. Her fingers still threaded through his hair, as she fought to keep her eyes open. Their daughter wasn't awake yet... she could spare at least a half-hour. Rainy let herself just close her eyes and drift off to sleep, her hand stilled in Vanitas' hair the minute she did. Dinner would have to wait.

((thread end))

[hellbloom]

➷➷⸻❝If there's one thing this city's taught me, you can put a price on anything. Secrets, reputations… a life. And trust? If you have to ask, you can't afford it. But then I suppose none of that matters when you're me. After all… when did I ever pay for anything?❞

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[not-someones-shadow]

Vanitas stepped between them, his leg blocking the Flood's view.

"Her name is Scribbles and you will not talk to her," he hissed, then glared down at the Flood. "She and the others were supposed to stay in the cave where I left them. They're not allowed to be out during the day."

As if displeased with his response, Scribbles lifted her hind leg and struck down hard against the floor, thumping in anger.

"Don't argue with me you rat!" he yelled back.

[stormingginger]

"Don't think calling her a rat is very healthy," the ginger stated as she still stayed squatting. She just shifted over more so Scribbles could still see her. "Your bow is very pretty, Miss Scribbles." Rainy didn't bother looking up at Vanitas, at least not yet. Her attention was on the other Unversed. "Now I get it, y'all are curious, but you do have to listen to him. Not a lot of people are too keen on seeing Unversed out and about."

[not-someones-shadow]

"You're right, I won't," he snapped back. "But that hasn't stopped you from arguing with me yet. I can only assume you like it."

Down by his feet, a couple of Unversed moved forward to make themselves known. They were an odd bunch and far too small to be considered normal.

There were three Hareraisers that moved in sync, an Archraven that mimicked their movements, a polite looking Scrapper, and the most unusual, was a rather round edged green Flood with big eyes and an even bigger golden sparkly bow on the back of her neck.

She blinked up at the stranger, tilting her head at an angle.

[stormingginger]

"Nah, not really. What you call 'arguing' I call setting the record." Rainy said before her attention was directed to the small gaggle of Unversed that left by his feet. Well... at least they didn't spring for her ankles - yet. Rainy squatted down more towards the level of all of them, including the very adorable Flood that was looking right at her. A gentle, almost motherly smile settled on her face. "And what might your name be, you sweet little one?"

[stormingginger]

"D'ya know anythin' 'bout 'merican foxes?" It's not a real question, and entirely in reference to himself. An idiot, by trade, Loux hummed in thought, tail swaying in tandem with the quick beat of his heart. "Wha'cha doin' out here? Ain't safe a' night fer fey, 'round here anyway. Granted, t'ain't safe fer anyone else either, ha!"

Unprompted | @astarab1aze

"Mmm... not a whole lot, really," Rainy answered. She watched Loux for a moment before she shrugged. "Out on a walk... figured it was better than bein' cooped up inside."

[not-someones-shadow]

He grimaced at her.

"You stupid? Them. The other True Darkness. The True 13. You know, Ava, Gula, Luxu, etc," he said, crossing his arms.

He was growing impatient with this game.

"You may think they don't exist, or your world may not have them, but the True 13 are very real here."

[stormingginger]

Rainy arched an eyebrow at the other. "Look, all that's not usually my wheel-house. Not my fault I don't know who they are." She shifted her weight onto a different hip as she stood there, keeping her eyes on the younger Vanitas. "Makes sense, though, why you can't keep in touch then." "Insulting people that perhaps don't have the capacity to learn information won't get you far," the ginger stated after a moment. "But far be it from me to think you'll listen to me." She sighed.

[not-someones-shadow]

He scowled and turned away, a clawed hand scratching at his chest. Vanitas appeared hesitant to answer.

Ah fuck it. What does he have to lose anymore?

"You can thank whatever universal bullshit brought be back from my death during the second Keyblade War," Vanitas grumbled. "It somehow fucked up my communication with them. I'm not complete."

[stormingginger]

Rainy stood there, her eyes softening a little - not out of pity but more out of just... understanding. Yeah... this was just a kid. "That's understandable, being brought back never provides a full guarantee you'll be the same." Rainy kept her tone even, her eyes watching Vanitas. "Though I hope you don't mind me asking who them are in this context? Playing the pronoun game can get a bit confusing."

[not-someones-shadow]

Her words only made him growl louder. The skin of his dark suit began to peel back and unwind from his wrists.

When he noticed, he visibly leaned back, still glowering at her but clearly not being as hostile as before. He held his peeling suit and slowly moved the pieces back into place until it was as though nothing had changed.

“You used to,” he grumbled. “Used to speak to a hivemind. Can’t anymore.”

[stormingginger]

"Sounds more like you used to." Rainy said, not in the prodding tone she used before. Not with that restrained clip - as if she was holding back her anger. Her hands still stayed in her pockets as her storm-grey eyes flickered over the other. "Why can't you?" She laid it out, not with any honeyed words or tone, just a simple and direct question. Why? "Got something to do with your creation?"

[unholykeyblader]

"I mean. Yes? Yes. This is true. This is factually correct--there's always a bigger, scarier, more unknowable Eldritch thingamajig out there. Fuck me--after the RRG, I thought I'd seen it all in terms of 'uncaring, violently capricious gods'--and then I wandered into the IA for their Liash War, and talked to Will for eight seconds. Holy shit the things that kid has seen."

"But like--think of it this way. Pancakes is an Unknowable Eldritch Creature with the face and mentality of a kid. That's gotta be rough. Hell, I had a rough enough time when I was a kid, and my origins aren't anything like his."

"As far as 'skills I need to work on' goes..."

"I still can't do healing magic, you know. I'm just not wired for it."

[stormingginger]

"Yes, love, I know. I've been through all of that, too. Including briefly speaking to Will - we should check in on him, make sure he's okay, by the way. Did we tell him he's welcome at the house?" Rainy rocked back on her heels again, and just sighed like the weight of the 'verse was weighing hard on her shoulders.

"Yeah, yeah, I know he's a kid. Kid who hadn't gotten his teeth knocked in enough," she grumbled, "and I meant more on the whole learning to clean up after earthshattering fights. Instead of just starting them."