Katherine "Kat" Teller

[RP blog in the SoA fandom. Please see About and Rules before interacting. Both Mun and Muse are 21+] Tracking: charmingkat

[charming-kat]

Indie, Private, & HIGHLY selective RP blog for the Sons of Anarchy fandom. Written by Mary

Not sure if anyone is still around, but if you are...I’m in the process of re-booting Kat over here. Come play with me!

[charming-kat]

//Okay. So I have made my decision. I think I’m going to make Kat a completely new blog and just start with a clean slate. I think trying to do anything else is going to be way too overwhelming.

So look for that coming later this weekend.

[charming-kat]

//So, uh, yeah. That coming back thing really didn’t work out so hot. Which I hate cause I absolutely love Kat as a character and have been missing her like crazy. So, my darling followers, here is a question for you all. Do I...?

Do my drafts and carry on, picking up where I left off?

Keep the same blog, but declare all old threads dead and start over?

Make a completely new blog and start fresh?

Thoughts?

[photosetavenue]

Hot Chocolate with Marshmallows

[charming-kat]

//Hey, my Darlings. So I am absolute trash and have been letting myself get distracted all over the place instead of being here. However, I have a three day weekend coming up so I expect to get all caught up between now and Monday. I miss being on Kat and I miss you all.

<3 

[donnafuckingwinston-deactivated]

Open Rp

[donnafuckingwinston-deactivated]

Donna is greatful for that and lets out a breath she hadn’t known she’d been holding. Donna smiles sweetly as she looks to her glas notciing it’s been filled again. “Good lord these prospects just come in and make sure you leave drunk don’t they? I mean we are stuck here till tomorrow right?” She sighs she’s a bit nervous she locked the house up hid her car where she normally did and made sure the neighbors knew they’d be out of town for a bit. She looks to Kat a frown now on her features. “He won’t be back will he? Anytime soon?”

[charming-kat]

"They're good at that. But then, they know if they don't keep everyone hear happy that the club members will hear about it later. You wanna be patched? You do whatever it takes." Raising her own glass, the blonde took a sip.

"Nah. They won't be back til mid morning tomorrow...and that's being optimistic. Ma and I think it's gonna be near dinner time before we see them."

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          ❛ you’re damn straight i did. ❜

taking advantage of the blonde’s shocked state, tammy gripped her arm tight & shoved her down onto the bed, a little rougher than needed. she was tired of kat acting like a drunk brat — & she’d had enough.

          ❛ you wanna whine to someone — whine              to jax, or hell go to dad’s grave, go cry              to him — because i am done, dealing              with you. go the fuck to sleep. ❜

[charming-kat]

Oh, please. Like Tammy was always the most personable person when drunk. None of the Tellers managed their alcohol well. Not when it got to excessive quantities. Kat just usually hit that mark first -- it was part of the problem with being tiny.

"Yeah? Well I didn't ask you to deal with me. So fine. Whatever. Go." Kat wasn't going to leave Jax's room. No. She'd wait, wait for her other half to arrive so she could do just what Tammy suggested and rant at him about how their older sister was a bitch. 

Annnnd she'd probably fall asleep before he did, not remembering a bit of this come morning.

[samcrojaxteller-blog]

A hand passed over his face like this was going to be quite the trial and tribulation. “Jesus Christ… I do business with these assholes; I don’t need your mouth or your pussy throwin’ a wrench in here, Kat.”

[charming-kat]

"All my pussy did was let you know this dude was crazy BEFORE you made a deal with him."

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Open Rp

[donnafuckingwinston-deactivated]

She hands the women her phone and says “Please tell me is he dying or did he just kill someone?” She sighed she hated days where it wasn’t safe to be alone and was stuck in the clubhouse. Hell she couldn’t even get the kids most days.

[charming-kat]

Kat wasn't a huge fan of them either. As far as she knew, no one was, except maybe for the kids. Most of them had no idea what was going on and just saw it as a chance to run around and play with their friends for a few hours.

Taking the phone, she read over the text, frowning. "He's fine. They all are. There were more men than they anticipated and they're going to be a bit delayed, but he's fine."

[chibstelfordsxa-blog]

"aye." he said smiling at the girl, so much like her brother, but so different. "this looks pre’y bad." he said looking at her with raised eyebrows.

[charming-kat]

"Yeah. Well. If we Tellers are gonna get hurt, we're going do it 100%. No minor cuts or scrapes for us." She gave the Scotsman a half-hearted smile before letting out a long sigh.

She really wasn't going to get out of talking about this, was she?

"I...I kind of got stabbed. Almost stabbed. She was trying to stab me, but it became more of a gash in the scuffle."

[oldladyenough-blog]

 ❝ She’d really love that, me getting you to try and help. I think it’s something I gotta do on my own.  ❞

Even if she knew that it wasn’t going to be pleasant, she knew that was the best way to get through to Gemma. To prove to her that she was willing to fight for her family. No bullsiht. 

[charming-kat]

"She'd deal. But you'll probably score more points by going alone." Cause Tara was right. Kat coming along wouldn't do her any favors. Not when it came to Gemma.

"Call me after, though? Tell me how it went?"

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+charmingkat

     Gemma had been standing at the front window for what felt like ages, idly playing with the edge of the curtain, watching the street. She knew Jax had shit to do at the garage, that Kat would be the only one coming home after school, and that probably wasn’t ideal — best to tell both of her children the news at the same time, but. The longer she put it off, the more heavily Clay sighed against her ear when he held her at night, and it didn’t matter that she’d told him yes, that she wore his ring with perhaps a juvenile amount of pride. She still thumbed the stone palm-side when the twins were around, and regardless of how serious they knew her relationship was, there had to be some talk about it. Gemma couldn’t just invite her daughter dress-shopping in lieu of an actual discussion.

She shrank away from the frame when she saw Kat in profile, bag slung over one shoulder, and her immediate reaction was both to worry and to stall. (Did she get a ride? From who? Maybe that should be the topic of the hour, rather than her own engagement.) She shook her head to clear it, drawing a slow, measured breath to ground herself. No, she couldn’t keep this a secret for one more day. Rather than ambush her little girl at the door, she headed back into the kitchen to put the tea on. Even so young, she suspected Kat would probably prefer a beer, but please. She was still her mother.

[charming-kat]

To answer Gemma's unspoken question, yes. Kat had received a ride home. And had her ride not been needed at the Clubhouse, she probably wouldn't have been home at all. But that wasn't something her mother needed to know. Not when there were much more important issues at hand.

Which was exactly why Kat had been smart enough to have Kenny drop her at the end of the street. 

Letting herself into the house, she kicked the door closed behind her and deposited her bag beside it, just as she did everyday. It didn't matter how many times she had been told not to leave it that close to the door, it still ended up there, laying in wait to trip the next person going in or out.

Kat's position was, if it ended up there every day, then shouldn't everyone have learned to look for it by now. Teenagers.

Free of her bag, she headed for the kitchen and the soda she knew was in the fridge. When she saw her mother was also in the kitchen, she managed a short "Hey" in greeting.

[charming-kat]

"Did you suck his cock? I can't imagine anything else making that man so goddamn psychotic..."

"What do you think?" Of course she did. Jax, please. Though, to be fair, she hadn’t known just what a psycho he was when she did it. 

[yellina]

Since my best friend was killed, I’ve lost my center.

[cillianhelps-blog]

"black swan" starter prompts

[charming-kat]

"Sweet girl."

"Did you suck his cock?"

"The only person standing in your way is you."

"I just want to be perfect."

"I felt it."

"What did you do?"

"You put something in my drink."

"You just took off in the morning."

"You fantasized about me!"

"Did you have some sort of wet dream about me?"

"You slept over."

"You could be brilliant… but you’re a coward."

"Stop being so fucking weak!"

"Perfection is not about control."

"I never see you lose yourself. Ever!"

"I’m so sorry to hear you’re leaving."

"What did you do to change his mind?"

"You fucking whore!"

"What happened to my sweet girl?"

"He picked me!"

"We all know the story."

"It’s okay. I’m here."

"My show is tonight."

"You’re staying in here until you feel better."

"Your role is destroying you."

"We dance in the same company."

"That was me seducing you."

"It needs to be the other way around."

“I don’t want there to be any boundaries between us.”

"You’re not a virgin, are you?"

"So, you’ve got a boyfriend?"

"Honestly, would you fuck that girl?"

"You’re in a good mood."

"It’s my turn!"

"No, please! You’re not well!"

"Let go of me!"

"You can’t handle this!"

"You were amazing."

"Holy shit, you blew me away!"

“I know that things got all messed up between us.”

“She walked into the street and got hit by a car. And you know what? I’m almost sure she did it on purpose.”

“I got a little homework assignment for you.”

"Go home and touch yourself."

"Live a little."

"This is your moment."

"I don’t think we’ve ever officially met."

"I would be losing my mind."

"Are you freaking out?"

"You must be so excited."

"Get out my room!"

"Must’ve been pretty humiliating."

"Rough start, huh?"

"I’m not sure you’re up to it."

"My little princess."

"Do you have any idea what time it is?"

"What else have you been doing?"

"Oh, you wanna know their names?"

"I fucked them both."

"You’ve been drinking."

"Has he tried anything with you?"

"He has a reputation."

"I just don’t want you to make the same mistake I did."

"I hope he’s not taking advantage."

"I have a right to be concerned."

"It’s just in case."

"No, please believe me!"

"She’s trying to replace me!"

"Nobody’s after you."

"I’m not perfect. I’m nothing."

"You make the most of it!"

"Have you announced it?"

"I really don’t want to talk about that."

"I can’t believe he calls her that. It’s so gross."

"I think it’s sweet."

"Go ahead, jump!"

"You’ll be fine."

"Sex. Do you enjoy it?"

"Everything will be better in the morning. It always is."

"We sucked."

"Wish I could’ve been there."

"Sounds like quite an evening."

"Give me a second."

"I came to apologize."

"I have my ways."

"How do you know where I live?"

"What about drinks?"

"Sweetie, you need to rest."

"How about I take you out to dinner?"

“Look, I just feel really shitty about what I did and I just really want to make it up to you.”

"It’s called privacy."

"I’m not twelve anymore!"

“What are you going to do? Run home to mommy?”

"It’s a fucking disaster."

"What’s she doing here?"

"Perfect. I was perfect."

[lordlastborn]

Come bother my character about...

[functioningruin-blog]

lordlastborn:

their poor life choices

questionable life choices

that thing they always try not to talk about

the weather

stuff

[donnafuckingwinston-deactivated]

Open Rp

Donna had been looking at the phone for twenty minutes trying to figure out what the text was. She looked around the clubhouse and asked “Is anyone good and deciphering  Winston Texts?” 

[charming-kat]

"I don't know about texts, but I kind of generally speak Opie." With an amused smirk, Kat held her hand out for the phone. "Side effect of being friends for so long."

Just like Opie spoke pretty fluent Teller. Which, while not the most amazing of talents, was actually pretty useful.