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@drcormiier
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this is an indie MULTIMUSE rp blog ! ! ! fandoms include: Orphan Black, Criminal Minds Chilling Adventures of Sabrina & Riverdale. mun & muse 19+ . NSFW is a possibility on this blog but will be tagged.
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This blog has relocated over here!!!
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I’ve moved!
Hi friends!!! It’s been awhile. After much deliberation I decided to move over to a new multi-muse blog. I’ve had this blog for a VERY long time… but it was time for a change. Sarah isn’t going anywhere, but I have new pals to keep her company over HERE !
This blog has also moved over to @eruptiions !!! <3
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all of this leaves the clone even more confused – nobody at dyad has ever treated her as anything more than a tool. a weapon to be used at their discretion. to delphine’s credit, she was more cordial than anyone else she had been forced to work with, only really requiring her to stay with her when she was going to meetings or other business. but this was different.
she can’t put her finger on it, but there’s almost something sad behind the blonde’s words, and the brunette studies her as she allows the other to help her shrug out of her leather jacket. ❛ uh — yeah. a drink would be good. ❜ she’s sure the confusion is clear on her face. normally, a poker face was something she was good at. but confusion outweighed her need to remain stoic, still unsure where any of this was going.
she almost balks at the blonde’s next statement, feeling bitterness creep into her voice. ❛ we’re not equals, delphine. we may not be at the office right now, but this is still something you chose – ❜ she’s always had a short fuse, a bad temper. but she tries to keep her voice level, to keep that anger pushed down. delphine didn’t do this to her, probably doesn’t even know. getting into a shouting match over something she wasn’t aware of wasn’t going to help her. ❛ —- i was dragged into this. you seem t’mean well, but we’re far from equals right now. ❜
she closes her eyes a moment, taking a deep breathe as she leans against the wall behind her. she opens them again, taking in the apartment around her. something about delphine had always seemed so clean, clinical. images of white walls and ironed sheets had come to mind when she mentioned her home – she hadn’t pictured something this warm, or welcoming.
gaze finally lands on the stack of papers on the coffee table, neatly labeled with the dyad logo. she raises a brow as delphine re-enters the room, taking the drink from the blonde’s hands. ❛ – is this about whatever’s in those files? ❜
once both jackets were hung neatly in the closet by her door, delphine nodded and sauntered over to the kitchen. it was an open floorplan, but she knew kelli would more than likely follow regardless. while her back was turned she winced at the words being thrown out about how they were not equals. she knew kelli was technically correct... which only meant that it would be up to the both of them to change that fact. delphine would, of course, prefer to keep her safe, but unfortunately this could not be done alone.
delphine had a soft-spot for all of the clones. she didn’t know whether it was due to the amount of studying she had done about them (all of the hours and days she poured reading about her subjects) or just human nature. either way, the connection she had with kelli was different- delphine just was not sure if the brunette felt it too.
she extended her left arm up as she opened an overhead cabinet, grabbing two wine glasses as she spoke, ❝ I have a Chablis wine currently... it is white- and actually from a small winery not far from where my family lives...❞ a small smile crept across her face as she trailed off a bit, lost in a memory. france was gorgeous in the spring, and she could still smell the countryside air she had grown up so close to. as she was grabbing the bottle from her wine fridge, delphine frowned at it before looking up at her guest, ❝ My apologies... I do also have other drinks- I know wine is not everyone’s preference. ❞ her accent thickened at the end of her words; this happened often towards the evening.
pouring a glass for herself, delphine nodded at kelli’s assumption. her grip on the bottle tightened, ❝ Yes. It is. I brought you here to discuss something with you...❞ she began to pour the second glass out of habit. if kelli did not want it that was fine. delphine would be drinking more than one glass tonight.
she set the bottle down with a quiet clink, and lifted her glass to take a small sip. she relaxed her tense shoulders and looked into kelli’s uncertain yet determined eyes, ❝ It is about your family, Kelli. ❞ she clenched the glass in her hand, softening her features.
❝ I want to help you
I know what Rachel has done with them.❞
@drcormiier
to say she’s confused when delphine requests she accompany her home would be an understatement. until now, she’d been pretty good about leaving work at the door – going to meetings and other official dyad business was one thing, but she hadn’t expected to guard delphine at home as well.
but it wasn’t terribly late, and she didn’t live very far from delphine’s address. so, she agreed. she didn’t think too much of it – she figured something must’ve scared delphine enough to want someone with her on the way home, no more than that.
but something was off. something about delphine’s short and direct answers when she tried to make small talk on the way downstairs. about the almost paranoid way delphine checked behind her as they exited the building. but she leaves it for now, sliding into the car behind the blonde and keeping mostly quiet on the ride there.
but the tension thickens between them, even though she has no idea why it feels that way, or what the source of it could be. but the relief is almost physical when they arrive at delphine’s apartment, glad to be in the open of the cold evening air.
❛ is something going on — ? ❜
she finally throws out the question as they enter the apartment, letting the words hang in the air as the door closes shut behind them.
❛ you’ve never used my services outside of official dyad business. was there a reason for tonight – ? ❜
her skin had been crawling for days now. ever since she laid on eyes on that file. time ticking by more and more slowly as she was nearing the end of her workday. although she was la patronne right now, which meant she had the option to cut her day off whenever she felt like it... even though the idea was tempting to her and especially now she would feel unfulfilled if she were to ‘cut corners’. but being unfulfilled was the least concerning thing on her list of worries- she had much larger things to take care of. more people to take care of.
at quarter-to-six delphine shut her computer and stood from her seat, gathering together any items she would need until her return to the office in the morning. one her way out the doors she had glanced in her security’s direction, informing her she would be required to accompany her back home this evening. the blonde woman kept her tone cool, even though just looking at kelli was making her body temperature rise. she had to keep it together until they got home, even if no one was around, there were always eyes on them.
delphine did her best not to seem insensitive or rude when responding to kelli’s questions, and simply resorted to either nodding or one-word answers. she kept her face neutral but soft, as to hopefully mend any sort of ill perception she may be giving off to the clone. her heart was aching for the brunette- especially since she understood how confusing this would be.
thanking their driver on the way out of the car, delphine felt the weight moving off of her shoulders... only to be dropped onto her lungs. she was more anxious than scared; knowing that this was not a bad thing.
it was a step in the right direction.
as delphine opened her apartment door, you could see into the large space. it was surprisingly warm in decor, as well as temperature. it was modern but a million times softer than one would expect. nothing was a stark white, except the stack of DYAD papers neatly set on her coffee table.... but they would get to those later.
❝ Please let me take your jacket- ❞ the french woman interrupted, before answering kelli’s questions. she was shucking off her own and hanging it up as she moved to do the same with the other, ❝ I would not be doing this if it were not dire, Kelli. ❞ it was nice being able to say that name, and not having to use a prefix or surname... she was just kelli. and she was just delphine. in this space they were equals and they could work together.
delphine needed a moment before jumping into this, so she softened her tone, and smiled warmly at her. seeing the flicker of worry she was trained to pick out in the clones she quickly followed up with, ❝ I need a drink, may I also get you one ? I know this is... unconventional- mais- I want to assure you that we are equals in this space, alright ? ❞ she knew kelli would not need reassurance- it was mainly for her own sake.
@drcormiier
she’s t i r e d — and more than what can be caused by late nights and early mornings. she gets the feeling that even if she slept an entire day, an entire week, she wouldn’t shake this fog, this fatigue.
it’s been about a month or so since rachel had started black mailing her. ripped what family she had from her hands and forced her to play guard dog for the institute that was hurting the sisters she’d only just found and begun to trust. to add insult to injury, she’d been forced to be the pro-clone’s personal body guard. forced to protect the person who’d done this to her.
though — she’d ended up with a pencil to the eye. so she supposed she wasn’t very good at her job, after all.
but now delphine was in charge, and she was sure she hadn’t been told about her situation. there were still people higher up, who wouldn’t hesitate to put her down if she said anything. so – she’s stuck. until she can figure out a way to get the kids out of here safely, there’s not much she can do besides what she was “hired” to do.
and speak of the devil – she gets to her feet as delphine enters the office, searching the frenchwoman’s face for any sign that she knows what’s going on. ❛ have they — ❜ she pauses, chooses her words carefully. ❛ — have they told you why i’m here? ❜
the clacking of her boots on DYAD’s flooring would have been enough to wake the dead. delphine didn’t honestly know how she felt about it but it would be a lie if she said she didn’t like this new power just a bit. it felt... deserving. after all she had been through to get to this point, from being under aldous (the smell of his pungent cologne still tortured her nostrils at his memory.) to being bullied by rachel to now finally being able to call the shots- the finish line was in sight, and she had a whole team to carry across it. if it was to be the last thing she’d ever do, she would get the LEDA clones out of harm’s way.
rounding the corner into her office she could see one of said women presumably waiting for her. she had seen her familiar more than face a few times, and despite the similarities- she preferred to see kelli winslow’s face over rachel’s any day.
looking the clone before her up and down she pursed her lips and nodded with a stiff posture,
❝ Yes you are Kelli Winslow. You were Rachel’s...❞ she had to prevent herself from uttering the words guard dog. while not incorrect, that would not be the most sensitive approach. although nothing about rachel was sensitive. ❝...security.❞ delphine knew the clones well enough now to pick up on any nature-given body language. her eyes softened out of accustomed feelings towards the sisters, but knowing what little she did of kelli, it almost made her more inclined to shave off some of her professionalism.
delphine clasped her hands in front of her before taking a deep breath and extending one of those hands hands forward, ❝ It would be rude of me to not formally introduce myself, I’m Dr. Delphine Cormier... I am aware that Rachel forced you into this position, but I am hoping that we can sort this out to a mutual benefit. ❞ her accent thickened at the end of her sentence, a clear indicator she already felt dangerously comfortable around this clone.
i’m back !!
whoa hi long time no see !!
in the current state of the world and my city specifically I’ve been put under quarantine so– here I am! I’m currently re-watching OB and it’s made me want to come back. hopefully some of my old pals are kickin’ around but over the next few days i’ll be revamping this blog and my Delphine Cormier! Hope to be writing with everyone soon!
sally
MINI-HIATUS NOTICE ! ! ! i’m going to be away visiting family from thursday, october 5th until wednesday october 11th ! i’ll be around a bit here and there but not as often as i normally am. i will be absent from this blog, @unmoniitored, @twiistoff and @notaliizard.
ill still be available on mobile on this blog throughout those days though !
october positivity meme
Vampire: Tag someone of whom you've been a longtime fan.
Werewolf: Tag someone who is one-in-a-million and comes through when you need them.
Fairy: Tag someone who you see as an asset to the community at large.
Jackalope: Tag someone who picked you up when you were down.
Phoenix: Tag someone who is a bright light on your dash.
Banshee: Tag someone who has looked out for you.
Griffin: Tag someone whose friendship for you is priceless.
Minotaur: Tag someone who you see as a leader in some way.
Hellhound: Tag someone who you see as a guardian or protector in some way.
Unicorn: Tag someone who is So Good, So Pure™
Mermaid: Tag someone who is a positive influence on you.
Bigfoot: Tag someone who seems bigger than life.
Dragon: Tag someone who you see as really dedicated to their muse.
TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! Send one of the prompts below to get a response from my muse.
drunk texts:
( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am
( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u
( ✉ → sms ) i look so fuckigjn GOOD
( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up
( ✉ → sms ) fu ck you for hurting me
( ✉ → sms ) why dotn you ever call me anymore huh
( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party
( ✉ → sms ) i dropped my pzziza o nt eh floror im fuckgin pissed
( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry
( ✉ → sms ) even when i’m durnk ic ant sotp thinking about oyu
hateful texts:
( ✉ → sms ) you’re pathetic
( ✉ → sms ) you make me miserable
( ✉ → sms ) fuck you. delete my number.
( ✉ → sms ) you never meant anything to me, anyway.
( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.
( ✉ → sms ) congrats on always ruining everything
( ✉ → sms ) my life would be so much easier without you.
( ✉ → sms ) and next time you feel like calling me… don’t.
( ✉ → sms ) i don’t want anything to do with you anymore.
( ✉ → sms ) if your goal was to make me hate you, then congratulations. mission accomplished.
misc/random texts:
( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.
( ✉ → sms ) help me think of a name for my new dog
( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me
( ✉ → sms ) should i get pizza or chicken wings for dinner?
( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.
( ✉ → sms ) i borrowed your weed. hope you don’t mind.
( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good
( ✉ → sms ) today is the oldest you’ve ever been, but the youngest you’ll ever be again…
( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329.jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.
( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow.
Send 🍼 to see how my muse would react to being handed a baby
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{ Halloween / Fall Prompts ! }
@morethanbiology
she had been wondering where thebrunette had gone off to, hence her being up to search for her. delphinerounded a corner, calling out softly,
❝ Sarah, where are- ❞before she could finish her words, therewas a loud noise and a monster in front of her.delphine shrieked and her fists were alreadyballed up in a defensive reflex. within secondsshe realized what was going on. sarah hadscared her. with a devil mask. the blonde was definitely not impressed.❝ S A R A H ! ! ! Ugh ! I cannot believe you… My heart nearly stopped beating ! Where and when did you get that mask ? ! I hope you know I will be burning it. ❞
"here, take some medicine." - Cos
{ Sick Day RP Starters ! }
@cloniing
her sunken and tired eyes looked up from thepaper they had been stuck on for the last twentyminutes to meet those of her favorite person.with a sigh, delphine leaned backwards in herchair,
❝ Non, Cosima- I told you I am fine. ❞shaking her head, she rubbed her temples asshe fought off the urge to cough. despite onlyher fingertips being on her forehead, she couldfeel the heat of her fever on them. delphinemerely sniffled, and ran a hand through her hair,smiling softly at her love, ❝ Thank you for your concern, chèrie, but I cannot take anything that will make me drowsy. I have so much work. ❞
👕 - Mark
{ Halloween / Fall Prompts ! }
@govtdna
the october wind was out to take its revengeagainst the blonde, it seemed. it was attackingfull force, sending her curls into a what onlyresembled a golden vortex. they weren’t going far, but delphine had miscalculated what the elementswould be like. normally she was well versed inthe day’s forecast. today though, she hadassumed her heavily knit sweater would havebeen all that was required.she was incorrect.her first instinct after mark’s offer was torefuse. except at this point, she could feel the chill in her bones.with a grimace, she nodded,
❝ That is very kind of you, Mark. ❞she smiled genuinely and gently at him,❝ Merci. ❞
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{ Halloween / Fall Prompts ! }
@whiskeystained
❝ Hmmm ? ❞feeling the weight shift next to her, delphineglaces at the woman who has moved to becloser to her side. her expression is quizzical,❝ As-tu froid, chèrie ? ❞as her eyebrows knit in minor concern shewraps an arm around the brunette. the otherlimb it working to yank the throw from herunoccupied side over to where kelli wasseated.❝ Bien, is that better ? ❞
🍁 - (child) Charlotte
{ Halloween / Fall Prompts ! }
@untothisstorm
❝ I cannot say that I have really ever done this before, Charlotte ! Mais- D'accord. I will try it ! ❞she eyes the large leaf pile up and down, smiling hesitantly, ❝ I just, jump in ? Perhaps you could… show me how it is done first ? ❞
MINI-HIATUS NOTICE ! ! ! i’m going to be away visiting family from thursday, october 5th until wednesday october 11th ! i’ll be around a bit here and there but not as often as i normally am. i will be absent from this blog, @unmoniitored, @twiistoff and @notaliizard.
ill still be available on mobile on this blog throughout those days though !
PSA
If you feel like your muse has been waining recently, it’s probably because of current events.
This is a stressful period we’re all experiencing. You are not alone right now. Trying to battle the complications of real life takes energy, that energy detracts from the energy you use for roleplay.
And this can be especially frustrating when RP is something you’re trying to use to escape from reality.
So remember to love yourself, treat yourself nicely, and not blame yourself for feeling under-motivated. If you need to take a break from everything that’s okay. Don’t be angry at yourself. Do what you have to do to help yourself relax.
