Kate Argent

Independent Multiverse RP blog; open to canon, au, crossfandom, whatev. Tracking the tag burningxxbitch. Current M!A: Send me something good!

[relentless-optimist]

Reblog if I can straight up ask you for a RP.

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"Ah."

"And what, pray, is in it for you? you’ll be Queen, I suppose? Or is there something else, hm? don’t be coy now."

[burningxxbitch-blog]

"Oh sweetheart, if only you were that lucky."

"No, I've got something else in mind. A bit of revenge, a bit of respect. Your path to power goes right through my enemies. Hopefully literally... violently..."

[burningxxbitch-blog]

open rp (crossovers welcome!)

"And I don't care! Everything I do, I do for good reason!"

[wolfspirals]

Zzz...!

Your muse has climbed into bed with mine, send me “Zzz…!” For my muses reaction.

    “Couch uncomfortable?” Derek quietly asked, trying to keep the taunt out of his voice. He’d told Kate that she’d be back to bed despite their argument and despite his protests to her taking the couch. It was a very unforgiving couch.

[burningxxbitch-blog]

"You bought the most uncomfortable fucking couch on purpose, you bastard." Kate had very little doubt that he'd expected this. The fact that he was learning how to manipulate her was not something she was unaware of. It was a turn on as much as it was an annoyance.

[burningxxbitch-blog]

"Zzz...!"

Your muse has climbed into bed with mine, send me "Zzz...!" For my muses reaction.

"Done pretending to be mad at me, or miss me too much to care?" Kate sighed. "Never mind. I don't care that much." She rolled over to make room for him, holding back a second sigh.

[look-a-meme]

Your muse has climbed into bed with mine, send me "Zzz...!" For my muses reaction.

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"And how do you know just exactly what cravings I can and cannot satisfy?"

"All right then, love. I’m listening."

[burningxxbitch-blog]

"Let's just call it feminine instinct."

"You control the wolves, but wolves aren't the only shifters around. I know a seer who can lead you down a path to be king of the jungle."

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please reblog this post if you adore crossovers and AUs, i want to know just how many people love throwing their muse into situations they would never experience in their canon verse

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"Scratch my back, and i’ll scratch yours?"

"I’m not seeing the advantage to me, love. Care to elaborate?"

[burningxxbitch-blog]

Kate tsked once, shaking her head a bit. "Seems I overestimated your... perceptiveness."

"One word. Two syllables. One craving you can never quite satisfy." There was a pause and then a smirk. "Power."

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"You find me in a genreous mood, a rare occurance, I assure you."

"You have 30 seconds to interest me, and then I’ll snap your neck."

[burningxxbitch-blog]

"And skip the foreplay? What fun is that?"

"Besides, we've only just met and I can already tell we've got quite a bit to offer each other..."

[burningxxbitch-blog]

finally caught up! i'm here now! anybody wanna do a thing?

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here. tracking down tags and stuff. (also on Anna, Erica, & Rose) like this or hit me up or inbox me or something if you want plot or starters or something. k?

[brittsmemes]

Put "Fuck Me" in my ask if your character wants to bed mine

[justrpmemesandmusings]

Send "Is that my shirt?" for your muse finding mine in your muse's shirt

[burningxxbitch-blog]

Kate unlocked her front door and dropped her duffle on the living room floor. She half expected to find Derek sulking on the couch or to smell him curled up in her bed. He wasn't. Although she knew he'd been in recently because she could smell him. It probably wouldn't be too long before he'd be back. The note she'd left before hopping a flight anywhere but Beacon Hills for Christmas said she'd be back in a week and that was today. So instead of unpacking or settling back in at home, she opened a bottle of wine (ignoring the blisters and tearing open of recent wounds), sat on the couch, and waited for him.

[ahumble-vaudevillianveteran]

What they did to me was monstrous.

And they created a monster.  (via hxwlett)

[inboxideas]

Send a ♡ to hear how my character would tell your character that they loved them without actually using the word "love."