Nightcrawler

My name is Katrina Wagner. I am the daughter of Raven Darkholme and Azazel. I was raised by a gypsy and her circus family until the circus was bought by someone else. They kept me drugged and forced me into the freak show, but I escaped. I accidentally killed my stepbrother when he went crazy and went on a murder spree, and the villagers blamed me for all the deaths but Charles Xavier stopped them from killing me, and he took me away with him to America. I'm now part of the X-Men. I can teleport by briefly entering another dimension and reappearing in a desired location, but it takes a lot of effort and the further I go, the more danger I have of teleporting into a solid object and either hurting or killing myself. { Indie roleplay blog for fem!Nightcrawler. My Katrina always uses her holographic device to appear human because as a female, she is highly sensitive about her appearance. She also gets very angry when someone uses drugs due to her experience with them. M!As welcome, crossovers loved, extremely OC-friendly. FC: Ashley Greene as Alice Cullen M!A: none, but accepting! }

[thecircusofthestrange-blog]

no guys let the hipsters have the weeping angel pictures, the angels will deal with them for us

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

I don’t mind, I just want you not to have those nightmares it scares me to see you the way you are.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

You alvays look after me, don't you? -she runs and hugs him tightly-

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

well if it helps if you want to try to sleep in the same bed as me and see if that helps them go away. Its up to you of course. I know a soothing lullaby that always helped calm my mind from nightmares

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Und you don't mind me sleeping vith you?

[fuckyeahspookyshit]

The Blue Woman

For as long as I could remember, growing up in my mother’s old house, I had these sort of visions of a woman with blue skin and very long, spindly fingers who lived under my bed (cliche, right?). My first bed, a trundle, had a drawer that had about an inch gap, and she could never get her whole hand through it. If my hands or feet stuck out over the edge of the bed during the night, I woke up almost immediately with scratches all over whatever limb it was. Friends who stayed the night would usually sleep on the floor (at my mother’s insistence) and would wake me up in the middle of the night to ask me to put the cat out of my room so it would stop scratching them. The cat never slept in my room. One friend in particular, who was particularly sensitive in terms of others’ emotions, refused to sleep in my room because she felt something extremely malevolent.

Then when I was maybe 15 my parents decided to get a different bed, one without a drawer. It was two feet off the floor and the mattress was only a foot tall or so. The first night I slept on it,  I reached over to the dresser to turn off the lamp, and I thought I saw a blue-purple arm come shooting up and grab my wrist. I tried to shake it off as my imagination, but the next morning that hand was so stiff I could hardly get dressed or hold a pencil, and my wrist was black and blue with a six-inch-wide mark of a hand with long, spindly fingers.

Submitted by aureliamedusa.

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

Are they dreams that are the same like in a row or different ones. I can try and help.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Zhey're all different, and zhey all scare me...

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

Is it the nightmares you’ve been having?

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

... Ja. I zhink zhat vas it.

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

I’m sure it will come to you eventually would you like some hot tea, might help you remember.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Bit too distracted for tea at zhe moment...

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

Thats good I’m glad I made your day, sorry if I startled you.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Not startled at all, just really not expecting zhat. Definitely not a bad zhing. -blushing- I forgot vhat I came in here for now...

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

Thanks -blushing abit in a smile- how are you?

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Vell, erm, after zhat? I'm having a very good day so far...

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[mark-shapeshifter]

Found it oh sorry Katrina -blushing slightly-

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Th-that's alvright. You... you're very handsome. Even vithout zhe shirt.

[mark-shapeshifter]

Can't find my shirt anyone seen it?

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Hey Mark! I just... oh. Mein Gott. -turns bright red- Er...

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

+ fuzzybluekurt

[fuzzybluekurt-hasmoved]

“I really dont know mein freund…” Kurt’s face was also dark indigo. “Its never happened before…” He grinned awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. the sensation of having their tails tangled together was one he hadn’t experiences before, and it was one he wished he could experience more often. He chuckled. “Sorry Katrina.”

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

"Don't be sorry," she mumbled, shifting just a little closer, not much but a little.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

+ fuzzybluekurt

[fuzzybluekurt-hasmoved]

He grinned realizing she was rapt in the movie. Kurt turned his own attention there as well. He had seen these movies so many times before, but everytime he grew more in love with them. He normally watched them by himself, sometimes with Katzchen, but she didn’t enjoy them as much as he did and he knew it, even though she tried very hard to act like it. It would be different to watch them with someone who liked them as much as he did. His own tail was flicking in excitement and accidentally got tangled up with hers.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

Blushing dark indigo with the sensation, though not because she disliked it by any means, Katrina's head snapped around to look at him with wide eyes. But she really didn't mind. She'd never tangled her tail with someone's before; it felt... alright. "Er... how did you manage zhat?"

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

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B'awww. c:

[thecircusofthestrange-blog]

My RPH is up and running.

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http://seydoux-rph.tumblr.com/ I do gif hunts, personality help, character development help, and faceclaim help.

[katrinathenightcrawler-blog]

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[galesbomb-blog]

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