#~rhiannons thread~

[novaxanomaly]

Daryn knelt down and set the bag down to wrap his arms around Reverie to hug her. "Yes. I have a few things to do and I need to get Livia back home before it gets to late."

Rhiannon could tell her son was not telling the truth but smiled anyways "well. Have a good night you two. And Livia, honestly, my door is always open to you if you need anything."

Meeting His Family || Closed Starter

To say Daryn was nervous would probably be an understatement as he walked up to the front door of the address Livia had sent him. He was dressed casually with a pair of baggy pants and a loose shirt, with chains around his neck.

He wore two chains, one belonged to his late twin(the black chain) and one was his own(the silver one), and he fiddled with them nervously as he stood on the stoop, trying to gain the courage to knock.

He was supposed to be picking Livia up and bringing her to his mother's house. Rhiannon had demanded to meet his first ever girlfriend and invited her to dinner. Unfortunately, his mother had invited the rest of his siblings also.

Daryn sighed and quickly brought his hand up to knock on the door.

@co11ywobbles

[chaosandcrimson]

LOCATION: The Ice Rink FOR: Kipton Bowen ( @allwiredwrong )

"Hey, kiddo," Rhiannon said with a lopsided grin as she approached her little brother. She was still wearing her clothes from the night before, and she had watched most of the game wearing her sunglasses while chugging a bottle of water, but at least she was alert and coherent now. She reached out to ruffle his hair. "You hungry? My treat."

[cyberneticatoms]

WHERE: Fire Station WHO: Rhiannon Bowen (@chaosandcrimson)

Scorpio still felt a little lame after taking Rhiannon out for ice cream on her birthday, but really he had limited options for what to do. He usually spent his days off with Aqua but the Lupins had been happy to have her for a few hours. A part of him was still nervous to be around her, stuck between missing how they use to hang and hating how little of it had been spent sober. Setting the freshly stocked equipment bag back onto the truck, he turned when he heard his name. "Let me guess, you heard I got a new batch of junior firefighter stickers," he teased with a grin, "They're holographic now."

[cara-mrrsn]

who: @rhia-falla when: new years eve where: the hamptons house

One thing no one would ever say about Cara Morrison was that she was too subtle. Livid that another night was being taken away from her, centered around Greer and a mystery no one seemed any closer to solving, she had started drinking immediately, harder stuff shortly afterwards, and was absolutely blasted not long after everyone had started celebrating. Her pupils were huge in her dark eyes as she found Rhia in the crowd, grasping her arm and greeting her with a smirk and a flutter of her eyelashes. She didn't know what she was supposed to be doing with this question, what information could possibly be dangling in front of her with it, what Rhiannon, of all people, could offer that would provide any clarity - she had certainly debated not doing as G had prompted out of spite (a signature Cara move). But, if only to somehow ease her own conscious, she was tugging the girl she had been pointed towards away from the person she had been with, not even acknowledging them. "Rhia," Cara crooned, her voice thick with her lack of sobriety, pouting at her friend. Former friend? Who could ever really keep track with Cara? "Come do a line with me. It's the perfect party for it."

[n8-shaw]

who: @rhia-falla when: new years eve where: the hamptons house

Nate was in a foul mood. With Henrietta, with Parker, with being in the Hamptons in the first place. He was miserable, and as the hours closer to a new year ticked downwards, his mood only seemed to plummet further along side them. He was debating disappearing, spending the last handful of hours until the new year alone, and if that wasn't a new level of melancholic even for him, he probably would've already. Instead, he was standing near the outskirts of the party, a drink in hand, downing it with a scowl on his face as he hovered, separate from it all. He glanced over when a body appeared next to him, already half in mind to not acknowledge them beyond that - the fact that he quickly registered it was Rhia was the only reason he dipped his chin slightly in greeting. "You think next year we can stop doing this shit?" he muttered, leaning back against the wall, eyes running over the party - whether he meant that in specifics (say, about the blackmail and secrets and all around trauma from Greer) or as a general statement about this type of party in general... who was to say?

[mastcrmiind]

@papermccn ; rhiannon && natalie

"whoever's there, just know i'd run if i were you." rhiannon spoke bluntly as she heard rustling nearby "i'm scarier than i look."

[mercurysunstar]

who: judgement and rhiannon where: a street @chaosandcrimson

"yo," jay said catching up next to her, "you didn't come see me for your birthday hook up. you know i always give some free shit on that day i'm not like a monster or whatever."

[hnryob-archive]

MUSEO DE BELLAS ARTES DE BERNA ( #003 ) , @rhicrim0n & henry son invitades a probar la cabina de fotos con la temática del museo.

❛ ¿crees que allí dentro esté el lienzo que guarda los secretos del universo? ❜⠀recita una de las pistas que el maestro dio antes de partir, echando exhalación con pizcas de ironías al final, viendo a contraria.

[grcveyacd]

“ you don’t know when to give up, do you? “  // @iinvu

[thursdaygrl]

closed starter for @persephonyed

soleil's discomfort was inevitable, the fine garment hanging off of her form completely impractical for the sword that still hung at her side. there was no reason for her to be dressed so lavishly for this event, but it had been pressed upon her expectantly and who was she to not oblige? a week of being rhiannon wynne's protector and every single minute of it seemed to challenge her in new ways, most evident of which the girl herself. thinking of her seemed to bring her into soleil's vision, prompting her to step forward, clenching her jaw before she spoke. "how much longer are you intending to stick around, this evening? if we're to leave at first light, you may want to lay off the libations and get an early night."

[ghcstlyhearts]

closed starter for @faiirytalesx ( nyx & rhiannon ! )

"You know, darling, I think you're rather distracted," Nyx mused, leaning closer to the other, arching an eyebrow, a hint of concern in his tone. "Something on your mind? I may be a rather shitty listener, but I can provide some well needed... distractions."

[chaosandcrimson]

LOCATION: Metroplex General Hospital FOR: Kipton Bowen ( @allwiredwrong )

"Hey," Rhiannon greeted with a soft smile. Other than a slight flush to her cheeks from rushing to get there, and the generally worried look on her face, she was doing okay; still as sober as she had been for the past couple of months. She had never been more grateful for that than in this moment. The thought that she could have missed being here for her little brother because she was too busy being high almost made her shudder. "Caspian called and told me what happened. How are you feeling?"

[cyberneticatoms]

WHERE: Grand Treasure Plaza WHO: Rhiannon Bowen (@chaosandcrimson)

Scorpio ran a hand through his hair as he walked around the mall. Aqua was safe, it was fine, Andros, Helena and Topher had her ice skating with Ozzy. It was fine. He was fine. He'd managed to sit in the food court for all of 5 minutes before shooting back up. He was early, way too early to pick her up, but he couldn't sit and watch her on the ice.

He'd been too anxious the last time, shooting up anytime she so much as stumbled. No it was better for him to keep himself busy so she could actually enjoy the playdate before they'd all head out to eat. Lost in his own thoughts and insecurities he crashed right into someone. "Fuck my fault," he mumbled dropping to the ground and trying to shove things back into the purse that had dropped, "Seriously sorry about that I'm not usually such a space-.....uh....hey..."

[harinz]

( TO: RHI 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 ) ⤻ no way ⤻ NO WAY ⤻ do u remember if i gave anyone my number last night ⤻ some guy is texting me asking me if i remember him ⤻ and that i promised to answer if he called ⤻ LIKE WHAT..... WHAT ⤻ help ⤻ i really have no excuses anymore if i ask oppa to change my number again ⤻ GIRL I KNOW YOU'RE AWAKE!

@rhiannonmyblue!

[n8-shaw]

END.

He glanced away from her, and Rhia could tell she struck a nerve as she often did. Maybe she overstepped, and her hand fell from his jacket with an apologetic smile. Nate had never been fond of her flattery, and now his distaste was more apparent than ever. She would need to do better at concealing her feelings, lest she jeopardize the small peace they reached. The thought of losing him filled her with dread, so the only option was to do anything it took to safeguard their friendship. Still, her heart yearned to be close to him, to hold him as she'd done for a split second before she was gone.

Her chest ached, though she tried her best to push the feeling aside as Nate took a long sip from his drink. She watched him all the while, silently searching for some way to make it up to him. Her eyes bounced to the bartender, then back at Nate with a worried expression. He really was struggling to endure the night, just as she was. She bit her lip, the appeal of a drink growing by the minute. "You shouldn't tempt me," she said in a small, pleading voice. "You think they do Shirley Temples?" she asked, quick as ever to get away from the topic.

[mastcrmiind]

@youllalwaysbemyporcelain ; event starter for rhiannon && aang

rhiannon could hear the name of the person she was supposed to kill ringing in her mind. she was no stranger to killing people, she was a vampire for godsake, but she didn't like being told what to do, even if it was by a voice in her head. "this is dumb." she blurted out "i'm not doing it."