PROJECT VECTOR.

indie & private roleplay account for original character 'marlow thorne'. themes of horror, kink,& gore present on this account. viewer discretion is advised.

[voidvector]

a study in the horror of the unknown, learning to love & accept oneself, being the architect of your own ruin, and more. . . [ rp blog for an original character with themes of horror ] penned by deity.

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[outrankarma]

a   study   in   unbreakable   bonds,   living   on   borrowed   time,   the   horror   of   the   divine,   and   more.   .   .   penned   by   deity.

[CARRD]

[voidvector]

Like this for a Valentine's Day starter from a muse that definitely doesn't understand the concept of having a Valentine --- ( These are meant to be FUNNY more than romantic. )

[voidvector]

Nobody tells you this but making your own icons? Torment.

[voidvector]

Marlow has a hard time regulating the expressions she makes and thus will go from looking incredibly neutral ( resting bitch face ) to perhaps overly expressive. Interacting with fellow humanoids is hard on her, if only because Revenant Thorne didn't socialize his child properly. Now, she struggles deeply when it comes to making connections and feeling connected to others. It makes her job as an assassin much easier, but her normal day to day life is very lonely.

[livritandspite]

@voidvector

"It's lovely to meet you miss Thorne." Ka says with a small smile.

Niki can't help but laugh at her concern. Coincidentally said laugh startles the little kitten and if kan hand hadn't been gently following behind it's adventures it would have fallen quite the height for such a little thing. It yeowls indignantly before latching right back on to continue it's journey.

"I suppose for the average person it would. I have some scarring on my chest and shoulder that's lost a rather decent amount of sensation so I hardly feel it. Now if the wee thing was climbing up the other side that would be a very different story."

Ka gives the little creature a small pat on the head, hand still following close behind. "I was actually on my way to visit a friend that just so happens to be a vetrinarian. Would you like to join me? He's a 'the more the merrier' type and loves meeting new people."

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@livritandspite

"I see." She doesn't usually have friendly conversations this long with people and, thus, is a little at a loss. What do people usually talk about? The weather? People bring up the weather with her all the time, but that feels out of place here. . . She watches, instead, the kitten as carefully as she can. Maybe they really would make a good match.

"A veterinarian?" There's another little tilt to her head. "I - just moved here and still need to find a good vet for Briar, so this would work out well. I would like to see this veterinarian of yours." An awkward pause. "Thank you." She twirls a piece of her hair for a moment. "Shall we?" Going with another person. . .this should be interesting.

[livritandspite]

@voidvector

"Oh thank you!" Niki stands and gratefully takes the can of cat food. The kitten has now managed to get hold of kans shirt and is sniffing about the inside of ka coat. "Lieutnant Niki Laaksonen of Gallacia, and you are?" Ka offers a small bow of kan head, considering the cat is still trying to climb.

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@livritandspite

"Marlow Thorne. Well met, Lieutenant." She gives a nod of her head and, while there is no warmth in her tone, there is no animosity either. Marlow keeps a neutral cadence to her words when addressing kan, not out of anger, but out of well trained practice. Noticing the kitten is still trying to climb kan's shoulder, she blinks. “. . .Doesn't that hurt? Their claws are like needles.” Marlow, resisting the urge to lick her lips at the thought of blood, gestures to the little creature. “Or do you just have a decent pain tolerance. . .?” 

[dailyclassicart]

Marie Yvonne Laur - "Curious kittens"

[livritandspite]

Niki looks up from where kan is squating after having picked up a sweet little screaming kitten. Said kitten was screaming at kan, which is the only reason the sweet little thing was picked up. The young woman looks strange for a moment. While not entirely distrubing it was odd.

Though Kan has heard of and seen stranger at home. No need to be rude and make a big deal out of something. Everyone had their own little pieces of strangeness.

"I'm not sure. The tiny thing was yelling at me profusely-" it yells again when ka stops petting it's little head "considering it seems so needy perhaps take it home? I've always had a fondness towards cats."

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@livritandspite

For a moment she casts a judgmental gaze as if assessing if ka is telling a lie or not. Once satisfied, she nods. No, this one doesn't seem like too much of a liar - at least about something like this - plus, the kitten seems to like kan. . . From her satchel, she pulls out a can of wet cat food and offers it to the stranger. “The little one has teeth. . .it should be able to eat this.” 

[voidvector]

Give her a little kiss. She definitely won't try to bite you.

[voidvector]

@livritandspite

There's a small tilt to her head as she peers at kan through long lashes. Something about her seems off but it's hard to place what - with the shift of the light, her limbs appear ever so slightly disproportionate, but in a flash she looks her normal self. Is the light playing tricks on kan? Only time will tell. She shifts a lock of her hair over her shoulder, curious but keeping a distance. “What do you plan on doing with that kitten?”