#ㅤ* ╱ RHIANNON.

[williamchiu]

𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓-𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒅.

for 𝒓𝒉𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈, with love, william chiu.

normally, william is happy to support his friends by showing up at events they coordinate, but tonight, that’s not the case. sadly, he’s at an album release party that he really doesn’t want to be at, and his discomfort has him planting roots into the wall; blossoming into a flower that’s slowly, but surely, wilting over time. he looks immaculate, as usual, but a part of him wishes that he chose to dress down some; to remain incognito somehow. instead, he clings to the open bar and orders a drink—then another, and makes it a double—in hopes that the burn of alcohol recharges his usually sunny vitality. the reason he’s acting so gloomy is because, much to his terror, many of the others who rsvp’d to the event are men he’s slept with, or people he’s sliced to pieces with words. it’s a combination that he, personally, is not happy with, but at the same time, their attendance makes sense to him. he and they run in similar circles, so it’s to be expected that he’ll see them from time-to-time. how unfortunate.

however, the second he spots rhiannon across the room, he sighs a breath of relief. hopefully she’s not here with anyone else, but if even she is, william will figure out a way to capture all of her attention. he’s good at that, after all. it’s his superpower.

making his way through the crowd, he beams over to her as he makes his approach; leaning into her so he can whisper in her ear. “oh my fucking god, i’m so glad you’re here...” he laughs, then elaborates. “i’ve lowkey been wanting the ground to open up and swallow me whole since i got here, so please know that i’m, like, expecting you to save me, like, throw me a life vest or something because i’m drowning.” giving her more space again, he takes another sip of his beverage; both loving, and hating, that his life possesses such drama. “please tell me you’re having more fun than i am.”

[williamchiu]

before he knows it, the two shots are being poured before he and rhiannon, and once the bartender steps away, william is quick to throw his back; marking number three down the hatch. he'll likely coast here for awhile, the buzz he's nurtured feeling pleasantly warm. he's still very much in control of his actions and words, but the edge of existing has dulled significantly—thank god. he's never been someone who needs alcohol in order to feel socially lubricated, but it definitely still helps. sure, like many, his preferred poisons make his lips looser than usual, but when he's with trusted company, he doesn't care. if anything, they would be the ones that'd look like untrustworthy cretins if they spread his vicious words like a wildfire, no matter how deeply they burn, or how much destruction they cause. he'd be the one lighting the match, but they'd be the ones to throw it amongst the trees, which is much worse.

at her query, he pauses to think about it for a few seconds, then ultimately shrugs his shoulders; nonchalant. "do i get off on it? no..." william begins, licking over his lips. "do i choose to find the fun in it, instead of sink into the depths of despair, when people do hate me? yes!" a laugh follows suit, but it's immediately replaced with an exasperated sigh as his comrade continues going on, and on, about joosung. "also, your admission of byunghee not being his boyfriend only makes your sweet, precious joosung seem even more pathetic. like, he's that pressed because i slept with a man who is single? he's embarrassing, really. like, i almost feel bad for him. almost."

william's noticed that the last few times he's talked to rhiannon, she's been hellbent on getting him to open his eyes to the truth behind his borderline abusive treatment of his biggest rival, and frankly, it's beginning to put a damper on their dynamic. he's trying to be patient with her, though, as he knows she doesn't have any bad intentions with this, but talking about choi joosung so frequently feels so pointless; not to mention annoying. "what's your goal with this, by-the-way? like, why does it matter to you that i love seeing him squirm? i get that you're his friend, but like, he's a grown ass man. he can take a few punches. if he can't, he's in the wrong industry."

the one upside of being known among her friends as a party girl is that not everybody realises how much rhiannon knows. she'd call them fools for that, if she was in the business of driving people away from her, as she considers the lyrics she writes pretty explanatory when it comes to showcasing how aware she is. rhiannon loves people watching, loves paying attention to what others do around her, cataloguing bits and pieces of their personalities and tastes and filing them away in the back of her head. not for any grand, self-serving desire of throwing things back at people eventually, but just to... understand.

so she understand why william acts the way he does towards joosung. really, she'd argue anyone with two functioning eyes and a wrinkled brain could pinpoint the source of such animosity with just a little bit of effort. she understand, knows why it happens and rather than feeling protective over joosung, she just feels... pity, for william. she hums at his words, tipping her head to the side, narrowing her gaze at him.

"do you get off on being hated?" she asks, keeping her tone neutral, the curiosity lilting her words. "or is it just easier to be a cunt about joosung because he's... you know, the way he is? sleeping with his... not even his boyfriend, really, only joosung thinks byunghee is his boyfriend, but- sleeping with his boyfriend won't make up for the fact that he gets the attention you wish you got instead, you know that, right?"

[even-angelshavetheirdemons2]

※ ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀┇　𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑒́𝑟𝑒 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗜𝗡 𝗔 • • • 　　　　⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀〰︎ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 .· ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‟ ༝ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 · rhiannon bowles ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‟ ༝ 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 · original ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‟ ༝ 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐬 · #𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀〰︎ 𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 · rhiannon eloise ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 · bowles ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 · ree, noonie, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ elsie ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐚𝐠𝐞 · 16 yrs old ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 · bisexual ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 · viva ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞 · humana ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 · vermont, usa. ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 · vermont, usa. ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 · estudiante ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀patinadora sobre hielo y bailarina, cantante ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 · ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀≀ . patinaje ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⦂ iniciando cuando tenía casi tres años y tras ardua insistencia de su madre. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀≀ . baile ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⦂ complementario al patinaje ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 · sydney sweeney ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀≀ . kennedy walsh (alterno) ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀〰︎ 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐦𝐛𝐭𝐢 �� - ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 · neutral good ⠀⠀⠀ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 · ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❪ + ❫ ㅤㅤambiciosa, leal, ㅤㅤperfecta, soñadora ㅤㅤmanipuladora, audaz. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❪ - ❫ ㅤㅤresentida, vulnerable, ㅤㅤsexualmente ambiciosa, ㅤㅤsensible. ⠀⠀⠀、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬 · ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀៹⠀danza ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀៹⠀patinaje ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀៹⠀bein sxually active ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . el intento de la perfección, tras ser puesta sobre el hielo a corta edad con el objetivo principal de su madre por lograr que su hija llegara a las olimpiadas. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . aburrida de la constante rutina a la que se ve sometida, encontró cierta diversión en acostarse con personas a espaldas de las impecables reglas de su madre. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . sueña con mudarse a otro lugar, conocer un hombre millonario que no le preste atención y ella pueda utilizar su dinero como se le de la gana. ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀〰︎ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀—〃𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⑉ colton bowles ⠀⠀⠀⠀�� padre › ( no se busca ) ⠀⠀⑉ katherine bowles ⠀⠀⠀⠀₍ madre › ( no se busca ) ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ ——〃𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⑉ nova ㅤㅤ ₍ ligue, suelen acostarse › ( candy ) ⠀⠀⑉ name ㅤㅤ ₍ amiga › ( tag ) ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ——〃𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⑉ -. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀〰︎ 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀━━ヾcassie ferguson ─ a chorus line ⠀⠀⠀━━ヾkaren jackson ─ shameless us. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹀ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀٬ 📷’ 𓏲 you have entered . . . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♯𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗗𝗜𝗢𝟱𝟰 ≀ 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖾´𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀≀ . personaje original. ⠀⠀⠀≀ . se llevara al personaje por medio de relatos/narrativas y ocasionalmente roles, los mismos son de mi completa autoría al igual que las ediciones, de no serlo, se dará crédito a los creadores que correspondan. se pide que el contenido no sea replicado sin preguntarse primero. ⠀⠀⠀≀ . disponibilidad para interacciones, roles o tramas. aún así, los que posean un carácter sexual o romántico serán en su mayoría destinados a mi partner o amistades/personas cercanas. ⠀⠀⠀≀ . formato creado por sorciére e inspirado en stargirl, appa y baphy. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀╭─────━━━⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗔 𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗟𝗟, 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 : ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐞́𝐫𝐞 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀　━━━─────╯

[even-angelshavetheirdemons2]

※ ㅤ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀┇ 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑒́𝑟𝑒 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗜𝗡 𝗔 • • • ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 .· ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‟ ༝ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞· harley petchinsky ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‟ ༝ 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 · chilling adventure of sabrina (main) ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‟ ༝ 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐬 · #𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 · helena annelise ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 · petchinsky ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 · harley, lena, utilizados en lugar de su nombre ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sybil vane ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐚𝐠𝐞 · tiene la apariencia de una muchacha joven. nació durante el s. xix ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 · bisexual ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 · viva ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞 · bruja ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 · salisbury, massachusetts. ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 · greendale, actualmente. ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 · medium, bruja. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ actriz, pasado. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ estudiante ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 · ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ≀ . hechiceria ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⦂ al haber nacido por dos padres brujos. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ≀ . telestransportación ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⦂ casi siempre por medio de hechizos. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ≀ . necromancia ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⦂ suele comunicarse con los espiritus por medio de sus pertenencias, viseras o huesos. no llegando a hacer uso de su habilidad para que realicen alguna posesión en vida pero si buscando hablar con los mismos. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ≀ . pociones ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⦂ propio de haber sido criada por curadores. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ≀ . actuación ㅤㅤ、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 · danielle rose russell ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ≀ . zoey deutch y ellise chappell ( alterno ) ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐦𝐛𝐭𝐢 · esfp ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 · chaotic bad ㅤㅤ 、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 · ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❪+ ❫ ㅤㅤreservada, independiente, ㅤㅤsociable, fiel, valiente, ㅤㅤambiciosa, predilecta. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❪ - ❫ ㅤㅤmentirosa, caótica, ㅤㅤrencorosa, sarcástica ㅤㅤpobre sentido de la moral. ㅤㅤ、𓏲𓍢 · 𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬 · ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ៹⠀actuar ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ៹⠀brujería ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ៹⠀hablar con muertos ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ៹⠀detestar a dorian ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑.· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . helena nació durante el siglo 19 en salisbury, hija de dos brujos curadores que abocaron su vida a la solidaridad entre brujas y creyentes de la buena moral. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . ante diversas acciones ocasionadas luego de su bautismo, tomaron la decisión de removerla de su familia. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . entre ese tiempo, descubrió un cierto placer por el cambio de identidades, considerando una actividad “recreativa” para una nueva bruja. llegando así a adoptar temporalmente el nombre de sybil bane, creándole un trágico pasado y falsas metas que servirían para pasar el tiempo. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . no fue hasta conocer a un joven dorian gray que sus ideales cambiaron, comenzando a cuestionar si resultaba llevadera una vida de constantes cambios y viendo la opción de simplemente crear una vida perfecta como sybil. su entusiasmo duró menos de un ciclo lunar. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . posterior a que dorian rompiera su corazón de la peor forma posible, fingió un suicidio para así poner fin a una tormentosa vida que ni siquiera era suya. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . comenzó a viajar por el mundo durante años, ganándose la vida al realizar trabajos como médium. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⨾ . no fue hasta los 90’s que llegó al pueblo de greendale, llegando a residir en una cabaña en el bosque. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒.· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ —〃𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤ ⑉ howard petchinsky ㅤㅤ ₍ padre › ( no se busca ) ㅤ ⑉ elizabeth petchinsky ㅤㅤ ₍ madre › ( no se busca ) ㅤ ⑉ william petchinsky ㅤㅤ ₍ hermano › ( no se busca ) ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ——〃𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ㅤ ⑉ dorian gray ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ ₍ ex prometido e interés amoroso, enemigo › ( アキ ラ ) ㅤ ⑉ aidan georgios ㅤㅤ ₍ mejor

amigo › ( Aether ) ㅤ ⑉ sabrina spellman ㅤㅤ ₍ aliada › ( tag ) ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ㅤㅤ ——〃𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ㅤ ⑉ familia petchinsky, hasta su expulsión ㅤ ⑉ coven de hecate ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ⠀⠀ㅤ ㅤㅤ〰︎ 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 .· ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ㅤㅤ━━ヾthese boots are made for walkin ─ nancy sinatra ㅤㅤ━━ヾwitchy woman ─ eagles ㅤㅤ━━ヾrhiannon ─ fleetwood mac ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹀ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ٬ 📷’ 𓏲you have entered . . . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ♯𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗗𝗜𝗢𝟱𝟰 ≀ 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖾´𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ㅤㅤ≀. personaje original, el personaje de sybil vane no me pertenece -y por lástima, la hubiera hecho ser feliz.- ㅤㅤ≀. se llevara al personaje por medio de relatos/narrativas y ocasionalmente roles, los mismos son de mi completa autoría al igual que las ediciones, de no serlo, se dará crédito a los creadores que correspondan. se pide que el contenido no sea replicado sin preguntarse primero. ㅤㅤ≀. disponibilidad para interacciones, roles o tramas. aún así, los que posean un carácter sexual o romántico serán en su mayoría destinados a mi partner o amistades/personas cercanas. ㅤㅤ≀ . formato creado por sorciére e inspirado en stargirl, appa y baphy. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀╭─────━━━⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗔 𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗟𝗟, 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 : ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐞́𝐫𝐞 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀　━━━───╯

[williamchiu]

he and rhiannon have known one another for quite awhile now, and though their interactions are largely fueled by gossip, he appreciates that she's not afraid to be messy with him. most of the time, william proves to be the messier of the two, and he often wears that fact as a badge of honor. being that he's hopelessly slept on by his company, he has to find some way to entertain himself. what could be better than ruffling feathers? those who know him understand that his vibe isn't for the faint of heart, but whenever anyone chooses to stick around, he ensures they're treated like royalty. after all, a part of being a king is showing kindness to his subjects.

however, when rhiannon approaches, she starts with flirtatious banter, but hits him with a one-two punch. the instant she brings up the latest fire he started, he's taken aback, but not in a negative way. he just wasn't expecting her to lead with something that happened somewhat recently. apparently joosung has a big mouth. "word gets around quick, hmm?" he teases, licking his lips. "it's true, though, and honestly? i don't... really care. he can be mad at me all he wants. he doesn't scare me." to punctuate his statement, he laughs; shaking his head back and forth.

"i don't blame byunghee for stepping out on him, to be honest. like, sure, maybe from ten feet away after having three drinks is joosung, like, mildly fuckable, but up close? in your face? moaning? gross..." william grimaces, raising his hand to order another round of shots for the two of them. "how'd you find out, though? did he go and cry to you? how pathetic. he shouldn't even be directing his anger at me. i'm not the one who cheated on him. maybe i'm easier to villainize, but byunghee's the fuck-up here."

every once in a while, rhiannon likes to take herself out. while most of the time she'd be eager to reach out to her multitude of casual friends - aka the ones that are in her life solely so she can have companies to nights out - every other week she prefers the solitude of going out to a bar, drinking some and leaving, either alone or with anyone who flirts with her well enough to convince her. she knows this practice kills her manager, always so concern about rhiannon's image and the chances of someone seeing her leaving a bar with a different person so often, but rhiannon herself doesn't have a single concern about it. worst case scenario she gets called a whore, loses her contracts in south korea and has to move back to england - where her father would get her in touch with music industry people. what a sad, sad life.

she enjoys these little acts of rebellion, knowing that at the same time she has something to lose, it's not everything. it makes her wonder whether that's the reason most of her idol friends look down on her constant actions - perhaps not having anything to fall back on is the main reason they are so uptight. she can't blame them. south korea and its entertainment industry is far from her favorite place in the world, but at least she can run away.

rhiannon doesn't expect to meet anyone she knows at the bar. much less for that to happen as william buys her a shot. she's only moderately surprised - if there's someone she'd meet at a place like this, of course it's william - but downs the shot eagerly before moving closer to him. "are you flirting with me, william? didn't know you were open to bisexuality." she jests, taking a seat by his side, offering him a smirk. "you caused quite a ruckus in sung's personal life, you know?"

[williamchiu]

william can’t tell if he feels the heat of many stares burning into his back and side profile, or if the warmth he’s experiencing is the make-believe spotlights he has on him at all times; the ones that have remained long intact since childhood. regardless of whether or not other people are actually talking about him, or keeping an eye on him, or are even aware of his presence in general, he claims to know that they are. after all, who could ever be more important than he is? sure, the event he’s at is celebrating someone else’s accomplishments, but that doesn’t automatically make him a side character or npc in this universe. instead, he showed up in hellishly expensive garments, all handcrafted specifically for him, and revels in the compliments and praise he receives for looking so immaculate; for shining his light down on the others who are gazing at him while he rests prettily on his pedestal of seamless, and regality. he can’t help if he pulls the attention onto him. if anything, it’s the fault of the host for not being dazzling enough to command their own party.

for now though, he laughs as rhiannon asks him who he’s hiding from—eyes glancing around the room to do a head-count of the people he no longer associates with. “honestly, it might be easier for me to tell you who i’m not hiding from…” william laments, playfully grimacing. it’s his own fault for having so many notches on his bedpost, but he can’t help himself. when he sees a gorgeous man and aches to win him over, he doesn’t stop until they’ve found a flat surface to lie on. nowadays, his past successes with the same-sex are beginning to feel like failures, which ruins his delusions, but he digresses. not everyone is going to understand his boundaries; not everyone is going to comprehend that he’s a hot commodity that many men are interested in. it’s more sad for the people who don’t get it than it is for him.

“look, just take my advice and don’t whore yourself out like i have. what i thought was all fun and games has become so, so complicated.” with a sigh, he looks over his shoulder and is relieved to see that the few exes who are in attendance have moved to a different area of the venue. thank god. “tell me though; did you even listen to the album we’re here celebrating? i tried to, but like, the first two songs were automatic ‘nexts’ for me, so i felt like the rest would be… basically just more of the same dull, generic nonsense companies put out for quick cash. is that awful of me to say?”

as a rule of thumb, anyone rhiannon is close with can count on her to show up for events, especially if they include free alcohol at the bar. she’s pretty easy to please, not to mention someone who enjoys a party, no matter the type of it. this one, however, is already proving itself to be somewhat of a bore. rhiannon can easily make friends but most of the people she’s engaged in conversations with are way too interested in talking about themselves, how famous they are, what’s their next big project will be. it’s like the only factor to their personality is being a celebrity, whatever form of it, and that bores her to death.

so she dodges yet another one of those conversations and starts nursing her drink away from everybody else. rhiannon is checking her watch to find out when it would be appropriate for her to make an exit when william approaches her. “i’m not a good liar,” not exactly the truth, but rhiannon can’t bring herself to pretend the party is more fun than it actually is. she smiles, taking a sip of her drink. “who are you hiding from?”