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[red-athame]

[bitterscience]

sanpatron‌:

“ Jeez, lady. Ya sound like a straight up mad scientist by the way you talk. That or just real friggin’ tenacious. ” Oh she seemed like quite the character. Real interesting. Couldn’t help but wonder if she would share a few of those methods with him.

“ Well I just thought I’d give some advice is all. Don’t think a man running a high-end fashion company would have much need for a genetics lab. ” Out comes a laugh. “ You ain’t wrong there! But I happened to ask cause funnily enough you happen t’ sound like a good chunk of my family. At least on my dad’s side that is. So y’know, got a little bit curious. ”

“Tch, ‘mad’ is correct in a sense. I was very angry at the fact they discredited my life’s work and threw me out of my work. At least there were other’s who wanted it...” She had to breathe a bit to settle herself. This wasn’t anything she needed to be telling a stranger after all.

“A high end fashion company,” That was his job? Seemed ill fitting. “No I don’t think you would need a geneticist. So long as that’s all there is to the work. Then I take it your family is also of Irish descent? Did the language follow with that or were you unfortunate to live in times where it was still coming back into use.”

[bitterscience]

sterrenlied‌:

✧*:･ﾟ| ❝A most welcome change.❞

FOR a man comfortable with keeping to his laboratory space, Siebren does not at all have any issue with the outdoors. Training for living beyond the earth’s atmosphere conditioned one to be accustomed to EXTREME weather conditions. And besides, he finds comfort in the stars of which very few could understand.

❝THE rumours about the forest are regarded as RIDICULOUS. Bah! One look at me could tell that being beyond the laws of physics is improbable NOT impossible.❞

A touch offended; strange, how despite having his mind and body ripped apart, he’s come to accept this ANOMALY.

❝I have notes, of course. About the Circle of Stones and the Lifewell.❞ He withholds information about the Nohrian who ACCOMPANIED him. ❝I could send you a message with a transcription attached if you’d RATHER read my findings in your own leisure.❞

PUZZLE box swiftly replaced with his phone, fingers are no less IDLE.

“Yes you and I have both gone against the grain of what is deemed to be possible. Quite successfully so as well, despite mixed results on either end.”

She lifted her right hand as emphasis, flexing the rather mangled appendage a bit before dropping it back into her lap.

“Of course I would like your notes,” what scientist in their right mind wouldn’t? “I have some as well about other beings I found in this city if you would like to exchange some... I’ll have to resurface that notebook, it’s been some time since I’ve been here. But I would also like to discuss these findings as we have the pleasure of speaking right now.”

Digging in her pockets, she produced a newer notebook and pen, clicking it to get to writing what she could. First outlining what she knew already of the forests so as to look back on it later, then making note of his behaviors so far. Keeping a watch on how he was doing would likely prove beneficial for later research as well.

“From what I have gathered these spaces and rumors are similar to tales of the fae back home. But as you have been there, what were they like in person?”

[scrapgunner]

@bitterscience

                         for a second he was fooled, he thought that junkrat had changed his hair and… straightened up. the woman was his height and build after all, though she didn’t seem him when he approached, but now he’d made his presence known by the swift footsteps, and stood there, while he didn’t tower over her, he was still large. was this someone from one of those stupid little teams trying to cause chaos or balance in the world? a long deep breath escaped him as he let out a hefty wheeze, before he just tilted his head, wondering if she had noticed him, if she hadn’t he’d continue on his way and pretend nothing has happened.

[bitterscience]

It was impossible not to notice him.

Not even from size alone, but the heavy breathing coming from him, right behind her, was impossible to ignore. Breathing out heavily through her nose, she swiveled gently on her heel, to face him, eyes glaring up at him slightly. Though after a minute, she squinted them further, tilting her head to the side. Hadn’t she seen his face on the news somewhere? She definitely had. But she also couldn’t place it. Wanted posters maybe? She never paid much attention to those.

But that meant he was someone from back home.

“Is there something you needed,” she asked, crossing her arms, eyes never leaving his mask. “Did you hear about my work back home and come to scrutinize me, or is it simply a coincidence someone that has been shown on national news came to speak with me.”

[oldmemesandhelpandthings-gone]

Send Me Your Assumptions About My Muse

and I’ll respond with “Correct”, “Nope”, or “Kinda”.

[horrificmemes]

Things to Do in October: Starters

Send me a symbol for a thread or drabble in which the characters…

🎃 - carve Jack o’ Lanterns 🍁 - go on a scenic autumn walk 🔮 - see a fortune teller 👻 - tell ghost stories 👹 - go to a Halloween store 🕯 - perform a seance 🌽 - go through a corn maze 🌾 - go on a hayride 🌱 - go to a pumpkin patch 🍿 - have a Halloween movie marathon 🔪 - have a horror movie marathon 🍎 - go apple picking 🤡 - go to a haunted house attraction 🎭 - be actors at a haunted house attraction 🥕 - go to a farmer’s market 🔥 - have a bonfire 😱 - play scary slumber party games (Bloody Mary, the Midnight Game, etc…) 🎨 - do a craft  ☠ - visit a cemetery at night 🏈 - go to a football game 😈 - try on Halloween costumes 🌳 - take a drive to see the trees ⌛ - go to an antique store 👽 - talk about conspiracy theories 🌄 - go hiking ☔ - go on a rainy day walk 🥨 - make snacks for a party 🍬 - go shopping for Halloween candy 🍭 - hand out candy on Halloween 🥐 - cook some comfort food 😏 - play a scary prank 📚 - go to a library or bookstore 🎈 - plan a Halloween party together 🎉- attend a Halloween party together ☕ - go to a cozy cafe 📍 - sew homemade Halloween costumes 🎧 - listen to music together 🏚 - go poke around in a haunted location 🎪 - go to a creepy carnival 🏠 - sit at home by the fireside 🚂 - go on a scenic train ride 🍂 - rake leaves 🎫 - go on a tour of a spooky location 🍷 - go to a winery/brewery ⛺ - rent a cabin for the weekend 🏰 - spend the night in a spooky vacation spot

[bitterscience]

sanpatron‌:

“ When you say reputation it makes it sound like ya wound up doing somethin’ ya probably shouldn’t have back home. ” From what he can tell at least.

“ What makes you think I have the money to do so? Follow up question, but you wouldn’t happen t’ be from a certain island in the North Atlantic now would ya? ”

“That depends on who you ask---my methods were doubted but my results could not be more than crystal clear. People couldn’t replicate them because they didn’t take my risks.” Which were calculated if not extreme.

“You approached me offering suggestions. Seemed like you might twist that into an offer. And what gave it away, my accent? For all you know, people in far off lands that don’t mimic your own could speak like this. The city pulls in all types.”

[bitterscience]

sanpatron‌:

“ Hey, ya never know. There’s plenty of rich folk in the city who could possibly give you a grant. Just gotta put the information out there. ”

“Granted my reputation isn’t well known here, I still find it unlikely someone will be... so willing and gracious to fund me. Unless of course you’re offering it up yourself.”

[bitterscience]

sanpatron‌:

“ Could always see about getting some kinda loan. I’m sure someone’s willing t’ help out. ”

“Oh yes, just a small loan to build a genetics research facility! How hard could that be to acquire.”

[bitterscience]

“Not having a research facility is frankly such a hassle---if I must I’ll have to go about pretending to be a physician to get anything close to a lab to work in...”

[bitterscience]

notbatboy‌:

Damian took it upon himself to look around some more. He didn’t expect to have run into anyone but here he was, sharing the same air with a woman who couldn’t seem to mind her own business or personal space. So the boy huffs when she takes his cape in hand and he barely lets her end her little remark before he pulls it away from her, rather roughly. 

“This isn’t some childish halloween costume.” He explains fiercely, eyes narrowing at Moira. “It’s a uniform.” 

Letting the other snatch the cape from her hands, she cocked a brow. What an angry response---well earned, but surprising from such a small boy. She didn’t really expect it.

“Uniform for what, some specialized mail service?”

“Does someone here have their workers dress up as superheroes? What for, raising moral? How cliche and tacky.”

[bitterscience]

sterrenlied‌:

✧*:･ﾟ| A blessing or a curse? He knows not his fate in this island so far. The fresh air and the ability to socialise is a plus — he’s not known how starved he’s been for attention until he’s been given it — but, oh, the lack of a laboratory has been most IRRITATING. A setback, though at least he’s found himself some allies who could help in that matter. Gaster is a physicist too, and Leo can build the most wonderful things!

THE spider does not catch flies by being impatient.

CLEVER fingers fiddle with his puzzle box, idle and pleasant passing of time devoted between him and the night sky that yawns before him. A CHANCE MEETING. Hands don’t stop in their movements.

❝HOI, Doctor O'Deorain.❞ He’d be surprised, truly, but having met a famous outlaw in her own dreams, he’s taken this in with a great measure of stride. ❝It is a PLEASURE to be seeing a friend from work! It is quite strange growing used to such open spaces again, but I am managing quite well. This island is so FASCINATING! Have you visited the Mistwood yet?❞

“A friend from work, yes,” she muttered the statement almost inaudible. She wouldn’t particularly call the two of them ‘friends’---but whatever worked.

Clearing her throat, she remained composed, nodding along with his words.

“Yes I would assume the great outdoors of this city would be a... welcome change,” ‘nice’ didn’t seem like the right word there. “I haven’t had a chance to visit it, thought I have heard the rumors of it. If you’ve gone, what are your thoughts on it? I would love to hear them.”

Looking around, she snagged a nearby chair to sit down, not bothering to ask if he minded her joining him. Even if he did she would ignore it.

“I’m sure you have many thoughts to offer after all.”

[bitterscience]

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[bitterscience]

{i figured i might as well do a new one of these since i’ve been gone a year by now, so it’s time for a mun intro!

for those of you that don’t know me, i’m rose. i rped moira in [redacted] and brought her here when the switch occurred, then dropped off for a year and now i’m back. here’s facts abt me:

i’m 23, my birthday was september 9th

i’m non-binary (they/them pronouns) and love girls

i’m in grad school in a low residency program for my MFA in comics

i work part time as a swim instructor and life guard, so i smell like chlorine basically all the time

legally i’m not allowed to eat gluten anymore, my doctor and my guts will be disappointed in me

my eyes are two different shapes

i’m a moira main i get 5 golds every 6 games i play but also what the FUCK is overwatch. i’ll fight jeff kaplan with my own two hands.

one time when i was a baby a lady in costco asked my mom if i was adopted from russia and she had to inform her she was russian. i have to share this bc this is the funniest fucking thing abt me and it needs to be known. thank you.}

[bitterscience]

scrapfragger‌:

“ Idiot? Or soon t’be discovered secret genius… ”

“An idiot. A pure idiot. The only thing you will get from shooting whip cream up your nose is an infection and possibly even worse complications.”

[scrapfragger]

“ What’d’ya think would happen if ya shot whipped cream up yer nose… Would it come out the other side? ”

[bitterscience]

“Are you an idiot.”

[bitterscience]

@transl0cating

There were a few reasons she didn’t immediately walk over to speak to the woman as soon as she saw her.

The first being she knew people were in and out of this city---sometimes coming back with no memories whatsoever of past time here. How she wished that was her. Then she wouldn’t have to stand there, trying to think of the best approach to her. Should she walk up and open with ‘how much do you remember about this city or another you might have been pulled into’? 

The second reason was she was afraid of the answer to that question being ‘everything’. Things were complicated the last time they were both here. They never talked through some things that... should have been, realistically.

Rubbing at her temples gently, she let out a sigh, finally gathering up the courage to step forward and approach, pasting her usual sly smile on her face.

“Sombra, how nice of you to show up finally.”

“Or, perhaps it’s nice of you to return.”