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// I’ll be contacting people who liked the permanent plotter call later tonight!!

It’s easy to find her way to the house. The memories of the condo and its numbers are fresh in her head, stolen from another and left out to dry in the sun. Katherine doesn’t truly have a plan, but she knows the goddess well, knows every possible piece of her. After all, she had extracted it, made it her own and buried such lovely secrets inside of her own chest. It brings a smile to her face, makes the flowers in her bloom a little brighter despite their lack of sunlight.

Despite the option, she never wanted to give those planted lungs up for a new pair. They were far too precious to her, meant too much to her. Katherine would have her way whether the world wanted her to or not.

So, she stands still as a rod, deftly out of the way of the peephole, before knocking.

It’s pure luck that brings Miriam to the door, instead of any others. The fact that she takes one look at Katherine and tries to scream leads to her reaching forward, gathering up the other woman’s hands and smiling in such a way that Miriam freezes, shaking in her fright.

“Dearest.” Katherine’s so excited that she feels like she’s about to explode, squeezing Miriam’s hands. “My goddess. You have been apart from me for far too long.”

Miriam is still dumbstruck, shaking and starting to cry. Katherine ignores this to smile, serene despite everything. “Never leave me like that again.” The poor goddess is still as pale as can be, and so, Katherine kisses the tops of her hands, before she takes her by the shoulders, turns her about, and ushers her back inside. Shutting the door, Katherine leaves Miriam in where she began, and takes her leave, offering one last statement to the other.

“I’ll be back.”

#ic #drabble #cult tw #implied abuse tw

She’s found one of those empty pianos that they sometimes have in malls or airports, and has commandeered it as her own. Her city now, just try to fight her for it. Nevertheless, after a few warm-ups, she bows her head to the person approaching.

“I do take requests, if you have one.”

#ic #isola mini #i'll make icons someday

kineticcardtricks‌:

Now, Remy wasn’t one for being being in his mind. It bothered him. It set him on edge, not just because he doesn’t want people actually seeing any part of his past he had taken part in, but because when someone gets into your head, it’s a sign you lost focus and control. When someone was in your head, you lose your will. And if there was one thing Remy couldn’t stand, it was losing control— feeling like someones puppet.

The conversation felt normal, but something felt. Off for a moment, he couldn’t place it, but something felt… Shifted. Perhaps at that moment he should have been paying more attention. Memories– Current memories of this place? It’s better than digging too far back. Too far back would bring up some painful things. Blood, death, risky situations he should have died from. But memories from this place? They were… Calmer. Flashes of his current day to day life– climbing on top of high buildings to scan the area, a pause in his day where he stopped to greet a stray cat. The spare glances he gives the others in his house before he leaves for the day. Meeting someone with almost no name in a bar to discuss some cloudy information over a drink. A flash of red– long red hair. Jean? No— not Jean Grey. A woman asleep in the same bed as him, watching her quietly as he settles himself down for the night, a hand reaching out and brushing lightly over said hair. It was a calm, peaceful moment. A quiet memory with Miriam.

Brows furrow, unsure for the moment what felt off, coming back into focus with a nod, clearing his throat, “Uh— well, they got a lotta business’ poppin’ up lately t’earn funds, from what I see. I can’t imagine it could be very hard, y’know?” A pause, he reaches for the hand given to him, placing his other hand over hers, “Remy. S’nice t’meet you, ma’am.”

That consistent rifling stops as soon as she spots red hair. It’s like a breeze suddenly goes away, leaving someone in completely still air. Odd, almost eerie to those who understand what it might mean. She’s gotten away with it a million times before, maybe more, if the more subtle intrusions are to be remembered. But, that moment of stillness only lasts for a moment, before she grabs on to that and pulls.

It’s likely an uncomfortable feeling, having a memory pulled up to the forefront of your mind to be thoroughly examined. Running ghostly fingers over it, Katherine catches a glimpse of a familiar face, and has to choke down a gasp of excitement. This can’t be. This is too good to be true, really. Nothing had shown her that the goddess was here.

She hides that though, stepping back after shaking the other’s hand. “Remy? It’s a pleasure. You’re from the states, right? I can tell by the sound of your voice, it’s a pretty obvious tell.” Katherine laughs, a jovial, shadowy thing. She’s trying to lull the other, having picked out the condo number in her viewing. Nevertheless, she’s trying to hide her excitement, hiding her happy little squeak with a raspy, painful cough. “Eugh. Excuse me.”

#kineticcardtricks #remy 01

kineticcardtricks‌:

The days were starting to feel shorter, there was less and less time to get things done in the day light— so it was probably good he worked better in the night anyhow. But lately? He didn’t have much driving him to do anything really important. No work or anything, he was still working on figuring out how any class system worked here and who were possibly corrupt rick folk. A cafe? Not exactly the place one could information hunt, but a nice place to stop when needed, right?

“Ah–” The man’s attention was easily caught between her wave and her voice, finding no sign of a threat from the woman thus far and giving her a smile, “The cabs? From what I know they function like normal cabs— at least the areas that got transportation. Cars, buses, stuff like that. Really jus’ depends where you at from what I seen so far.” She was doing good at the whole, act friendly thing. “I’m sure there’s somethin’ ‘round here t’help ya out. Where you wantin’ to go, cherie?”

The world was a simple, terrible thing, one she managed to subsist in with difficulty. Nevertheless, Katherine was a persistent soul, who reaches out and works her ass off to get what she wants. Really, she believes that this may be a ticket. Her initial searching has pulled up some promising flashes of color, and she just needs to hold the conversation for a bit longer, until she has what she wants.

“Mm, that’s great! I can’t walk like I want to.” Giving the concentrator a merry pat, Katherine grins, untangling herself from the tubes so she can stand up. “I’m hoping the fees aren’t exorbitant, I really should contact the city about what I can do funding wise.” Really, her plans involved looking for a gig playing piano, until she managed to pull control once again.

“My name is Katherine.” Holding out her hand, she begins rifling once again, pushing through and flipping through recent memories. The man’s past doesn’t interest her, only what is here.

#kineticcardtricks #remy 01 #feel free to describe what she might see!

memedelene

MUSIC MEME;

Send “♪” for a song that reminds me of my muse. Send “♪ reverse” for a song that reminds me of your muse. Send “♫” for a song that reminds me of our muses relationship.

#;scripture: meme sunday #mainly the first two!!

insufflare-blog

Permanent Plotting Call!

// Hello everyone! I guess this is the thing where I lay out potential relationships you can have with Katherine, and what they might entail. Like this, and you give me permission to do the following:

- Pop into your inbox/IMs - Tag you randomly (occasionally tbh) - Send memes without fear. - Be a general menace in your general direction.

Now, on to the show!

- Friends: I’m not sure if you’re really truly friends, or if Katherine is just acting. She doesn’t have many true friends, as most of them act as pawns that she uses to gain further control. If your muse is down for that, so be it!

- Close Friends/Confidants: This time, you’re not being lied to! Katherine may actually trust you with some secrets, and will actually offer some affection/genuine something. This will likely tie in closely with allies.

- Allies: Speaking of, Katherine is a cult kind of gal. She builds them, and she runs them. She has the grace and charm and psychic mind control needed to be a great and terrible leader. Want to help her ascend to greatness? Hang out here. (Whether you’re being manipulated or not is up to you)

- Lovers: Sometimes, a girl has to cut loose. This is most likely a FWB type thing, but please note that Katherine is a lesbian!

- Romance: See above. Now with more kissing!

- Enemies: Are you trying to keep her goddess away from her? Are you not into mind control? Are you just a combative person? Welcome to enemies! Bodily safety not guaranteed.

- And Much Much More! (Just feel free to ask)

#;out of character #smacks this up at a better hour

Permanent Plotting Call!

- Pop into your inbox/IMs - Tag you randomly (occasionally tbh) - Send memes without fear. - Be a general menace in your general direction.

Now, on to the show!

- Lovers: Sometimes, a girl has to cut loose. This is most likely a FWB type thing, but please note that Katherine is a lesbian!

- Romance: See above. Now with more kissing!

- Enemies: Are you trying to keep her goddess away from her? Are you not into mind control? Are you just a combative person? Welcome to enemies! Bodily safety not guaranteed.

- And Much Much More! (Just feel free to ask)

#isola rp ad #;out of character #this reads like a billy mays ad wtf

plotbunnie

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

#;scripture: meme sunday

@compassionatefade

Abruptly, Katherine realizes that she may be being watched. It’s an uncomfortable, itching feeling that makes her skin crawl a bit. While used to it, she still doesn’t appreciate it, and fixes a smile that could be classified as kind on the other person. Thankfully, she has some patience in her, a particular mercy that is not always given out by her type. Nevertheless, Katherine is far more used to unwanted attention than she cares to admit. It’s a frustrating thing, the loops over her ears and the tubes in her nose.

“Do you have a question?” Her voice is sweet when she asks, though a glint of exasperation is in her eyes. Katherine intends to be friendly though, to keep herself contained. For now, she plays a charming illness, a patient mentor through most, if not all things. “I can see you staring, you know. It’s much easier to just ask if you don’t understand something about me.”

Perhaps she shouldn’t be so direct, but it helps at times. Though, she could be wrong about why she’s being watched, but this is the easiest reason as to motivate the other.

#ic #compassionatefade #cole 01

@kineticcardtricks

Soon enough, she gives up on approaching people piece by piece. There are too many, and too many limitations to what she can do right now. In normal times, she could gather up people in droves, scan them all, hiss her orders and have them listened to without another word. Nevertheless, she eventually finds someone who pulls up a little bit of her interest, Katherine waving a hand from her cafe seat to try and catch the other’s eye.

“Say now, do you know how these cabs work? I’m hoping that they’re more than a one time use.” Being friendly is a good way to tempt the other closer, to make it easier to rifle through without detection. Someone here has to have something she can use. Why not this one? “As you can see,” she laughs, as if making fun of herself. “Getting around is a bit difficult.”

#ic #kineticcardtricks #remy 01

@lichtaugen

“How pretty!” Katherine’s smile is wan, creeping up and into her quiet expression. Hands clasped, she spends a moment contemplating her words, all while prodding forward. The block is still there despite her pushing and insistent experimenting. Nothing is happening, and she’s downright furious about it. How dare anything be taken from her? Nobody had a right to do such a thing to a person of her own power.

Reaching out, she points to a sleek cat, likely a stray. Despite that, the creature is strutting, head held high and tail swishing. “What a grand little creature. I’d say he looks quite proud of himself, don’t you think?” It was sort of amusing. She wasn’t much for animals, but the cat had enough of an attitude for her to appreciate.

#ic #lichtaugen #venus 01

@championofgold

“I don’t suppose you have a moment?” Katherine’s voice is exceedingly kind, but not quite friendly. It’s one of those things that suggests she’s doing something only because she has to, but, has no intentions of making an enemy out of a stranger. Not yet. Things are too new, and there is too much of her that has been stuffed into a strange corner, inaccessible. “I’m afraid I’ve gotten myself turned around. I’m looking for a pharmacy, this one.”

She shows a scrap of paper, in which a name is written down in tall, loopy letters. It’s just a name, no true address attached to it. However, Katherine doesn’t seem to let that deter her from asking. “I’m looking for this place. I was told it’s the best possible.”

By the looks of her, the pharmacy would likely be of great assistance.

#championofgold #ic #cliona 01

Note:

// When interacting with Katherine, this is important to know!

First of all, she has cystic fibrosis! Because of this, her respiratory and digestive functions are greatly, greatly diminished. She struggles to breath and process food. Subsequently, for her height she is unusually thin and sallow. She looks sick, there’s no helping that.

Additionally, Katherine has to be on oxygen at all times. At home, she’ll be connected to a larger machine and have a long line of tubing that she trails behind her. On the go, she’ll have either a portable oxygen concentrator, or a portable oxygen tank. The latter needs to be refilled when it runs out. Both making a hissing noise upon inhalation.

Due to her digestive issues, she does have a feeding port in her abdomen! If you’re having sleepovers with her, expect that to come up.

Lastly, and not medical related, due to her psychic powers, she’s constantly reaching out to people to try and get a feel. While she has no abilities beyond memory searching, a particularly in tune muse may feel gentle pushing, as if something is trying to get in.

#;out of character #;the beacon: headcanons #medical tw

@sealedknight

She’s taken aback by the sight before her.

Immediately, Katherine has the urge to reach out, to try and grasp at the other’s mind. To pull it into pieces until she feels better. That doesn’t happen. Everything is blocked off, and she stands there, compressor hissing as it goes wild trying to get oxygen into her. Best not to have an attack right now.

“Excuse me?” So, she puts on a weak smile, feeling her own exhaustion and emphasizing it as she waves a frail hand. Briefly, she looks at her clubbed fingers, muffling a frown. “You’re blocking the entrance to the grocery store.”

It’s not like she’d buy anything, but it was worth a look.

#ic #sealedknight #hollow knight 01

ineedtherpmesmes

First Meeting / Icebreakers

“Hi, I’m ______.”

“Oh fuck! Are you okay?”

“Crap! Sorry about that! Wasn’t looking where I was going. Here, I’ll get you a new jacket…”

“Need a ride?”

“How are you?”

“Seems like we’re gonna be stuck on this train for an extra three hours.”

“What’s your name?”

“Thank you.”

“You just saved my life!”

“Move the fuck out of my way.”

“Watch where you’re going!”

“Asshole.”

“Would you like anything?”

“You’re gorgeous.”

“Do I know you?”

“Uh, that’s my spot.”

“Oh, God, sorry! Let me buy you a new one.”

“Is that your dog? He is so CUTE!”

“Here, take my seat. You look tired.”

“Checking in?”

“Can I sit here?”

“May I buy you a drink?”

“I can spot you, if you want.”

“How’d you even get stuck in a locker, anyway?”

“Can you turn it down?! Some of us are trying to sleep!”

“Hi, I’m your new roommate.”

“I think I found your dog. Is he yours?”

“You look cold, take my jacket.”

“Hey, I think the mailman gave me your mail by mistake? [Name], right?”

“You’ve had a guy/girl over every night this week! And you’re really loud! You know how I know? I know because I live below you!”

“So, your kid apparently punched my kid in the face.”

“Bride or groom?”

“Can you switch seats with me? I can’t see!”

“Okay, look, if you’re gonna be airsick, aim the other way.”

“[Sir/Ma'am], if you don’t stop being rude to me, I’m going to give you decaf.”

“Don’t drink that! I saw some guy slip something in there.”

“Hey, is he bothering you?”

“Don’t give up your day job.”

“…Dude, your fly’s down.”

“I think you have the wrong number.”

“I’m [muse’s child]’s teacher.”

“[Muse’s child/younger sibling] was in my yard again!”

“Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!”

“YOUR STUPID MUTT RIPPED UP MY YARD AGAIN!”

“SHUT UP. And learn to stay on key.”

“Good Evening/Afternoon/Morning/Day/Night.”

“Watch where you’re going!”

“Is this seat taken?”

“Here you dropped this.”

“You remind me of someone.”

“Will you be taking this?”

“May I take your order?”

“How are you?”

“You look familiar, have we met before?”

“Be careful next time.”

“Hey, could you help me?”

“Help me!”

“I’m so sorry!”

“Are you alright?!”

“I know we’ve never met, but I think you’re beautiful.”

“I think I may have seen you before…”

“Hey! Watch it!”

“Oh my god are you okay?”

“Have we met…?”

“Were you at that one party?”

“Remember me?”

“I know you don’t know me but I love your shirt.”

“Quick, pretend to look like you’re talking to me.”

“Hey, is that your dog?”

“Service takes forever here.”

“Don’t mean to sound cliche, but do you come here often?”

“I wouldn’t sit there if I were you.”

“This is gonna be a long plane ride.”

“Can you turn that music down?”

“People are trying to sleep!”

“I’m your new neighbour.”

“Is that who I think it is?”

“Be quiet!”

“Is that your son/daughter?”

“I’ve read about you.“

#;scripture: meme sunday #hewwo?

insufflare‌:

// I am probably a Fool to do this on a sunday, but starter call to get this evil idiot started?

Note, she’s manipulative, she’s kind when she’s not, and she’s probably using you.

Capping out at four.

// Quick note! If I know you fairly well, feel free to ignore a cap. :P

#;out of character

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