a red apple fell from the sky

kat from gravity rush - affiliated with isola radiale

[xleafyheartx]

For every ✍ + a number I receive, I will share one headcanon for my muse about...

…their sleep schedule.

…being touched.

…how long they hold grudges.

…how sensitive they are to insults.

…being complimented.

…being alone.

…meeting new people.

…getting sick (a cold, flu, etc.)

…eating.

…their handwriting.

…how easily they make friends.

…how educated they are.

…the type of music they like.

…a beloved toy or pet they had as a child.

…where they see themselves in ten years.

…what really scares them.

…how good they are with technology.

…how they would describe their personality.

…what makes them happy.

…what they think the meaning of life is.

[memeroundups]

Questions/Comments to be sent anonymously!

(though off anon is fine too!)

“Is there someone you hold dear?”

“Don’t you feel any guilt?”

“You’re actually afraid to be alone, aren’t you?”

“There must be something you fear.”

“Do you have a home?”

“Is there someone you like?”

“Are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this?”

“Aren’t you ashamed?”

“Aren’t you happy?”

“Who do you despise?” 

“How do you sleep at night?”

“How do you manage to keep going despite everything?”

“What do you think of kindness?”

“What do you think of hatred?”

“Why do you fight?”

“Why do you live?”

“How much blood have you spilled?”

“How much death have you seen?”

“Don’t you think your actions are reckless?”

“Don’t you know how much good you’ve done for others?”

“Can’t you tell they love you?”

“Can’t you see he/she would die for you?”

“Can’t you see that they hate you?”

“Can’t you tell the truth for once?”

“You’re not tainted.”

“You’re not alone.”

“You’re awful.”

“You don’t think of anyone but yourself.”

“You’re an emotionless robot.”

“You’re just a lap dog.”

“It’s not over.”

“He/she needs you.”

“Stop lying.”

“Stop fighting.”

“Stop pushing others away.”

“You’re cruel.”

“You’re far too kind. Too kind for your own good.”

“You depend on him/her too often.”

“You’re overprotective, it’s stifling.”

“You’re too impulsive, it’s reckless.”

“You’re too careless, it’s a liability.”

“He/she is bringing you down.”

“You’re too timid, it’s easy to see you as a target.”

“You need to listen.”

“You need to speak up more often.”

“You’re weak.”

“You’re strong. Stronger than you’ll ever know.”

“You’re too proud.”

“Quit blaming others for your mistakes.”

“You won’t always be around to save him/her.”

“One day, he/she won’t need you anymore.”

“You can’t cheat death.”

“You can’t hide forever.”

“They’ll find out the truth eventually.”

“That person is only holding you back.”

“They’re too good for you.”

“You’ll be rewarded for your efforts if you keep trying.”

“It will get better.”

“You look lonely.”

“You look bitter.”

“You look tired.”

“You’re hiding a painful burden.”

“You’re perfect.”

“You’re beautiful.”

“You will always be worthless.”

“Your hands are too dirty, too tainted to be clean.”

“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”

“You’ll rise above them all.” 

“You’ll find your place in this world.”

“Eventually, someone will knock you off your pedestal.”

[xxmoved-blog]

Memory Meme

[courageousguise]

xxmoved-blog‌:

Past experiences help shape who we are currently, how we see the world. Send in a symbol and I’ll write a drabble of one of my muse’s memories. 

–

❥ - a childhood memory

♣ - a fading memory

✂ - a vivid memory

✖ - a repressed memory

✈ - an eye-opening memory

☤ - a memory of death/loss

☽ - a memory of their father

♘ - a memory of their sibling(s)

✌ - a memory of a relative

↕ - a memory that may or may not have happened

♚ - a memory of something paranormal

♬ - a friend/best friend memory

[heksevillehero]

👾 🎁

Send an emoji to learn how good/bad my muse is at that particular skill!

👾 - Video games

Kat’s definitely not much of a gamer - never really had the time for it - but she grinds a lot in Mario Kart. She’s determined one day to beat Pro MLG Fortnite Gamer 420 Raven in a match… but she’s not even close. Kat is a scrublord.

🎁 - Giving presents to others

Kat once gave Syd a case of 12 vintage import wines spanning the globe, ranging vastly in sweetness and color but all serving to paint a beautiful picture, sending his tastebuds on an unparalleled adventure.

She also got Raven a $50 gift card to the local sweet shop.

They both cried at the thoughtfulness.

[heksevillehero]

🎵 &💃

Send an emoji to learn how good/bad my muse is at that particular skill!

🎵 - Singing

Believe it or not, Kat’s actually got a bit of a singing career under her belt! She’s not exactly a star, but she’s got a dedicated fanbase back in Hekseville. You’ll be hard pressed to hear her sing outside of any one-off incognito performances, but if you catch her off guard, you might hear her humming a familiar tune…

💃 - Dancing

Kat may be lacking some of the self-assuredness and focus to be a good dancer, but she’s got more than enough coordination. We’re talking about a girl who can just backflip on a moment’s notice here. Even if she’s not that good at them at all, she prefers slower, more classical forms of dance.

(because Raven can take the lead 😏)

(have i mentioned how gay Kat is)

[heksevillehero]

....i guess its a meme friday tradition at this point for me to forget i have to turn my ask box on

[ask-meme-addicts]

Muse skillset symbol meme

Send an emoji to learn how good/bad my muse is at that particular skill!

💋 — kissing

💄 — makeup

👾 — video games

🎵 — singing

💃 — dancing

🎹 — playing an instrument

🌷 — taking care of living things

🌲 — surviving in the wilderness

👊 — fighting

😇 — following rules

🍳 — cooking

🍼 — taking care of children

🎁 — giving presents to others

🎉 — hosting parties

💌 — romance/flirting

🎨 — art

🍀 — luck

⚽️  — sports

🏊 — swimming

🚗 — driving

🔮 — magic

🔎 — investigating

🔫 — long range weapons

💣 — explosives

🔪 — melee weapons

🔬 — scientific pursuits

🚿 — hygiene

💰 — finance

🌍 — knowledge of the world

👻 — communing with the paranormal

📚 — reading

🔧 — engineering/mechanics

⌛️ — time management

📥 — organization

🍺 — alcohol tolerance

🚴 — riding a bike

🎭 — performance art/acting

⚓️ — sailing

➗ — mathematics

[grayvekeep]

THE FANTASIA WARS PT. 1 ASK MEME

Send a symbol for me to answer…

♈ : What fantasy race did you choose for your muse? (And why?) ♉ : Does your muse enjoy their new form? ♊ : Is your muse loyal to their kingdom? ♋ : What role was your muse thrust into? Do they like it? ♌ : Does your muse rely more on their exiting powers or their new ones? ♍ : Does your muse have any new weaknesses? Resistances? ♎ : Which kingdom does your muse like best? ♏ : On a scale of 1 to 10, how “out of their element” is your muse? ♐ : Is your muse wearing a new outfit? What does it look like? ♑ : How do the townspeople view your muse?  ♒ : How does your muse feel about the event? ♓ : What RPG music does someone hear when they run into your muse? ⛎ : What are 3 things your muses misses from home? ✴️ : Has anything (or anyone) defeated your muse? Have they gotten injured? 💫 : Has your muse defeated anything (or anyone?) 🌱 : What’s a thread you really want to do with your muse? 🌾 : What does your muse’s home look like? 🌿 : Has your muse learned any magic? Do they use these spells? 🍄 : When your muse casts a spell, how do they do it? (A wand? A staff? Their hands?)

🌛 : Insert your own question for the mun (or muse) to answer!

[gravity-kitten-queen]

They are so tired!!!

Let them sleep!!!

[heksevillehero]

@divinelusive

Dragons, huh? Before coming here, tales of dragons felt like simple fairy tales, or maybe over-embellished stories of Guardians. Now, being in Eirol, it seemed that most people here had some sort of draconic blood. It was unnerving, for sure... but I had spent the past few days as a cat, so I was getting used to the existence of hybrid humanoids.

Being in Xalphina has its benefits, as well. There were ample pools of concentrated magical energy all around, and when I could get the chance, resting near them helped me refresh after using so much Invisibility. I had been doing just that, at a relatively secluded pool, when I spotted Kamui walking right over.

In a panic, I forgot I could even turn invisible, trying to find a quick exit route before, at the last moment, attempting to shift gravity to get away - before learning, in that unfortunate moment, that my shifting had been limited by this realm, and I was unable to use it at the moment.

After fully realizing my limits, I made eye contact with the Draken man, and froze up.

“...I don’t want to fight. I’ll leave if you want.”

[heksevillehero]

dotchr‌:

@heksevillehero ✑ ( sc )

The backroads of Opalaria were probably a little more dangerous than others, but Monika didn’t pay any mind. She had spells and her normal abilities, she could fend off a thief or two if she needed to. Taking these roads meant that she didn’t have to deal with people trying to figure out if she was a siren or not, which she preferred greatly. 

Figuring the mystery out so easily just ruined the atmosphere of it all!

Books carried in her arms, Monika had made plans to bring these to her little bookstand so she could sell them. Unfortunately for her, her plans were slightly halted when she rounded the corner and bumped into someone!

… Or, that would have been the case if this was a normal situation. She bumped into something, the books falling from her arms and onto the floor, but when she opened her eyes after wincing from the impact, she saw nothing.

     “… Eh? What did I bump into…?”

Someone using invisibility, perhaps?

Opalaria reminded me of Lei Colmosna, with its more playful, mercantile nature... and, apparently, its corrupt politics. Sticking to the shadows, while miserable for plenty of reasons, helped me learn about the seedy undercurrents of these places a lot faster than usual. Still, I thought, it’d be nice to grab some snacks from a streetside vendor... Ah, beef skewers, I can almost taste yo-

*BUMP*

...Again? I had, once again, let myself get distracted in invisibility, and once again, a stranger had bumped into me. This time, though, instead of pissing off some sort of hellish elder god or something, it was simply a girl carrying a pile of books. There was something... strange about her appearance, but that was the last thing on my mind at that moment. Turning myself visible, I immediately began picking up her fallen books, stammering;

“S-sorry! I should’ve been paying more attention... Are you okay?”

[heksevillehero]

dreamb0rne‌:

@heksevillehero

     The speed at which you traversed the forest was due to the confidence in which you could perceive your surroundings; with five more eyes than normal, some detached from your body, you were fairly confident that you could cross through it in no time.      Your wings don’t act like a bird’s, they never have, but you could still cast a Levitation spell to avoid trampling on any potential game traps. There was something about this weak form of flight that made you feel giddy, but you couldn’t allow yourself to enjoy the feeling for too long.

?!

     Lacking the sound of footsteps, you collide against an invisible Kat, which you would have mistaken for some force of magic if it weren’t for hearing her audibly swear. You hear the distinct collision of a body against leaf-covered tree floor, but you’re too slow to see where.      As you’re levitating, there is no need to regain your balance, though you still push yourself backward and focus your attention to your front. Your arms wrap around your body defensively, and your shoulders pitch forward in a defensive manner. The crown of three eyes above your head search for the being you bumped into, pupils darting around wildly as though mimicking REM sleep. 

who’s there?! show yourself NOW, you telepathically send out in all directions nearby. Your mind’s voice is louder than you realize, as it startles even yourself, legs lightly kicking back mid-air.

I was used to adapting to new powers at this point, but magic was still hard to get the hang of. It was a lot different than shifting gravity; it was draining in a way I hadn’t felt before, likely because Dusty was the one getting exhausted for me. Still, there were some really handy abilities I stumbled upon, including the power to render myself invisible! It proved vital for keeping myself hidden where I wasn’t supposed to be, so I practiced it whenever I had to leave the barn.

I was feeling a bit distracted that day, for one reason or another. On a better day, I might’ve immediately noticed the footsteps coming up behind me, but I didn’t realize anything until they were bumping directly into me, knocking me onto the forest floor. I oriented myself to see what had come up behind me, and...

“Fuck.”

The sight of Lucah alone was enough to startle; Glowing red eyes, disembodied and floating around their head, their form strange, dark, and amorphous, with horns and wings protruding menacingly. Their appearance made them look almost like a humanoid Nevi, but their voice said otherwise. Echoing both from all my surroundings and from within my own head, it terrified me enough to break my concentration and become visible once again, arm raised to shield myself.

“I-I’m sorry! I wasn’t paying attention! I’m sorry! Sh- f- heck!”

[heksevillehero]

navihack‌:

☆ “H-Hey! You! You beastkin are strong, right? Could I get a little help?” The query from the alraune girl might have sounded a little less urgent had she not just emerged from the brush and into a clearing, having run as quickly as her bare feet could carry her. She’d almost tripped over her own petals on the way, and as she’d learned previously if anything happened to them it hurt. Her eyes had immediately locked in on a beastkin girl – a cat it seemed.

Thunderous footsteps grew louder, and suddenly a gigantic boar erupted from the very same brush Futaba had emerged from. It looked… very pissed.

“Gah! So fast! Just let me kill you already, you dumb boar! My new friend will take you down!”

@heksevillehero

“Beastkin?” In hindsight, Futaba’s word choice was the last thing I needed to worry about in that moment, but it was the first time my current form had been given a name. It made sense, I thought. Regardless, she seemed in quite the rush-

*PHWOOSH*

“AAAH!!” No more time to think! There was a boar with murder eyes charging right at us!

Almost immediately, I grabbed Futaba tight and jumped off to the side, narrowly avoiding impact and landing in a bush. With a hiss and a growl, I pulled myself to my feet, claws extending before shifting gravity towards the boar. Aided by my fall, I swiped wildly at it, trying to stun or scare it off in the process. Thankfully, it worked, briefly halting its aggression and putting the two of us at a standstill as I landed.

Trying my best to maintain an intimidating enough pose, I glanced back at the alraune girl, something between frustration and confusion in my voice.

“Why is it so mad!? What did you even DO?!?”

[heksevillehero]

the-owl-boy‌:

Cat … his tufts twitched at her definition of it, causing him to perk up. It was called a cat?

When she sat down, so did he - he eyed the ground and then carefully settled down, ensuring his cloak wasn’t caught under him and that he had a good hold of his feet.

Hiding? I am! I am … sorry, I barged in! I think I upset people too, but usually I’m told what I’m doing wrong, and I dunno what’s happened, and … uh, thanks!

He offered Kat a nervous, apologetic smile, but his eyes gleamed with gratitude at her offer for him to stay over. Afterwards, he’d tilt his head at the way her ears were pinned back. Underneath the moonlight it was hard to gauge, but she looked … stressed.

Kat!! I’m …

… Kitty …

Otus stopped short of introducing himself and led himself into a different train of thought, about how she was called “Kat” and how she was, apparently, a “cat” now. His cheeks puffed up and he snorted, desperately trying to stop himself from giggling by covering up his mouth with both hands. Nope, he wasn’t laughing at that. He wasn’t laughing. He wasn’t laughing.

“...Kitty?” It took me a moment to realize that wasn’t him saying his name. Instead, Otus seemed a few seconds away from bursting out laughing, and I realized he was reacting to what I’d said. In the moment, something came over me, and I started laughing along as well.

“Hehe! Y’know, it is pretty funny, huh? I’m a cat named Kat!”

It was a pretty strange thing to be amused by, but it felt so nice to laugh after so many days of endless confusion. Finally, I had at least one light-hearted moment to ease the tension, and I laughed for a couple of moments before calming myself down.

“...Thank you, for that. I’m glad I can find at least one friendly person here.”

My ears twitched in thought, and my tail flicked around absentmindedly. I sat silently for a moment before continuing.

“Anyways. Did you become an owl? You sure look like one.”

[chacomellle]

Gravity is such a cool power!!

[heksevillehero]

@hatkidofficial

Sitting around in a musty barn all day was fun and all, but it felt wasteful when there was a whole new world awaiting me outside its doors. Once the rain died down, it seemed as good a time as any to get some exploring done! So, with Dusty trailing right behind, I set out with no destination in mind.

...It sure got boring, though. My gravity shifting was still highly limited, and while my feline form afforded me some extra strength and agility, it was actually starting to feel natural by then. There’s only so many trees to climb before it becomes second nature.

“Ugh! This is so dumb, Dusty. Am I spoiled by city life, or is there just nobody here!?”

As if in direct response, the rustling of flora nearby caught my attention. I spotted a shifting bush to my side, and snapped my view over to inspect further. Nothing was there... but some strange sounds still persisted. Every so often, another bush moved slightly, but I couldn’t piece it together until I saw the grass, indicating movement without any visible source.

“Dusty. Am I making things up, or is there somebody here?”

“Meow...”

[heksevillehero]

the-owl-boy‌:

Down here? Down where? Oh- he could see her a little clearer now, down on his level and in the more well-lit spots of the barn. Otus squinted at Kat, spotting the shine of a few of her whiskers and the glow of her eyes in the dark. Ominous, yet her voice was smooth and welcoming - he guessed she was caught off guard just like he was.

He simply stared at her as she spoke, either taking his time taking in her questions or … not even listening at all.

Slowly, the owlboy stood onto his shaky feet, eyes wide with gleaming awe. For a moment, the only sound that broke the thick silence was the sound of water dripping and the rain battering the roof above them. Otus approached Kat with slow steps that he hoped came off as careful rather than shy. Tipping his head to one side, he stopped an inch short of bumping into Kat, looking up at her with his mouth hanging open. He signed, finally:

… You look like a fluffy steambomb.

Yup, her words were lost on him. And he still had no idea what a cat was.

...A fluffy steambomb. I certainly felt like one, at least.

"O-okay! Sure! I think I'm supposed to be a cat, but that works too."

As I calmed from the rush of activity, my mood took a downturn once again. I was still hiding from whatever kingdom this was... and if this owl kid managed to find himself out in this forest, in the middle of nowhere, maybe he was too.

I sat down again, partly to meet Otus at eye level, but mostly to rest my feet again.

"Are you... hiding, too? I made a bad first impressio- Actually, maybe that's not a good way to put it. I... I think I upset the wrong people. I didn't know where to go. I found this barn looking for a place to stay, and if you need it, you can stay here as long as you want."

I sighed and closed my eyes, ears flattening. My senses felt more attuned by then, but it was still a lot for my head to try and handle.

"My name is Kat, by the way. W-with a K! The whole kitty thing is a coincidence."