#callouscanine

Send me a ➳ and I will generate a number from 1-300 (yes, 300!) for what my muse will say to yours.

Witch: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?

"Mm...perhaps I would change it to where no one would feel loneliness!"

Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?

"There's a lot of things I'd like to change about myself...I guess the most important would be to stop being so hard on myself. To stop being naive and gullible. To open up to others better."

Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?

"I could never force anyone to do anything, though perhaps I'd make Itzal leave me alone forever. That would be pretty nice."

Succubus: What’s one thing you can’t live without?

Send ✚ for a HEALTH headcanon.

Despite not eating her proper diet - Rein doesn't really try all that hard to eat a healthy human diet either. She likes food and will happily binge eat junk food (granted it doesn't effect her weight so that probably helps).

Send ♕ for a CHILDHOOD headcanon.

Although the household staff was not very expressive towards Rein, she'd often find a way to make them play games with her (i.e. hide and seek, tag, etc.) since there was no one else for her to play with. 

Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon.

Rein hasn't been truly happy in a long, long time. Probably the last time was during her childhood before everything went to shit, and the beginning of her relationship with Sirius (although that's in the crapper too right now).

Although she may appear happy, she holds a lot of baggage and burden, she is a good person but rarely focuses on her own happiness.

Send ღ for a LOVE/SEXUALITY headcanon.

Rein has a difficult time being intimate or physical - mostly due to her lack of intimacy as a child - as well as when she was growing up alone. She's very hesitant on allowing any physical contact even when it's platonic. It is most likely due to her fear of making too strong a connection with someone - knowing how often people leave. So unless she really loves or cares for you, or she's scared - she probably will refrain from physical contact.

Send ✄ for a PET PEEVE headcanon.

Put one of these words in my ask and I'll write a headcanon about it for my character(s)

Put a ♪ in my ask box and I'll put my playlist on shuffle and make you a starter based on the next song that plays

It Never Stops - Bad Books

                        You held my hand, said, "Don't let me drift."                                            I said, "I'd never even think of it."

           Rein had been having difficult recollecting her past few days, no, maybe weeks even. Every day had gone by so slow and yet she did so little, thought so little. Her attempts to push herself out of this depressive stupor made little difference, and yet she kept trying to move on, accept her fate. She was allowing herself to speak with others after all, it wasn't entire loneliness, just no...actual bonding. She had yet to return to her job, explaining her current state without giving actual details, but they understood. She was in no position to do her job, but she was too much of a customer favorite for them to let go, thankfully enough. 

           She constantly felt as though her mind was drifting and yet something would let it go at the last minute, like a never ending cycle. She just wanted some closure, some end and to continue on living her life but she knew that would not happen. For now she'd do whatever it was possible to keep herself sane, and at that moment it was quietly sitting on the sunlit patio of a tea lounge. She could people watch, yet keep to herself without issue. A small journal sat in front of her, recent writings making little sense even to her, but it was some form of an outlet, she supposed.

           The small porcelain cup gave off a light fragrance of green tea, a relaxing scent as she brought it to her lips, her gaze quietly jumping from person to person as they walked along on their business. However something peculiar caught her eye - a young male with long black hair was walking not too far off, but she felt herself sink into her chair at the realization of what he may be. Her senses for other barghest had dulled throughout the years, but she could certainly pick them out if she was only focusing on watching people. The last thing she needed right now was to cross paths with another one.