canon divergent katherine pierce. please read rules & about first. written by nelly.
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runswithwolvesxâ:
ooc; This is probably like the third or fourth time Iâve tried writing this message. To be honest, Iâve lost all of my desire to write in an indie rp setting. Not really from my own experiences but from those who I love and a few people that Iâm friends with. I feel like so much has changed in the rpc since I started on Tumblr many years ago. And while itâs unavoidable, I got so stressed about my portrayals and how other people would perceive them/if they were good enough or not, etc. And honestly, thatâs no way to write and no way to continue trying or feeling pressured or like Iâm forcing myself to write. Now, like I said, my time spent with Stiles or my other few muses floating around was fun and Iâm thankful to everyone who wrote with me, whether we frequently did stuff or not. I did enjoy my time spent here and the stories we created. But, for now and the unforeseeable future, I donât plan on returning. Iâm sorry if that disappoints some of you, but i also have to do whatâs best for me too. Anyways, I wish you all the best and thanks for the fun times we shared. (:
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If you couldnât comment on any of the starter calls that I posted last night for all of my girls, I apologize! I didnât realize I had to change my settings, but they should be all good now! âĄ
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Like this post for a random starter from Katherine! Please specify which muse if youâre a mumu!
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dalphahaleâ:
Derek rolled his eyes. The younger wolf would always be more welcoming than he would be. He wasnât the type and he didnât have the passiveness that his puppy dog friend did. âDo I look like Iâm part of the committee to show you all around?â He barely tolerated Stilinski. He didnât want to be any part of making the vampires feel at home. âIâm not staring because I like what I see. I stare because I donât know what to make of your kind. You all have a weird energy around you and Iâm trying to figure out what the hell it means. Yours is a lot darker than the others.â

DEREK.
âNo, you look like youâre the head of the committee that drives people away so that the welcome signâll one day say population: one.â Katherine had met her fair share of broody men and Derek was no exception. She knew his type and had seen plenty of guys like him, which was why his behavior didnât scare her off or even surprise her. When the werewolf made another comment about her species, the brown haired female automatically tilted her head with a frown dancing across her features. âWe drink blood. What else is there to figure out?â she was getting the vibe that he hadnât been around a whole lot of vampires since he looked rather flustered by her presence. Still, he was right about her energy being a lot darker than other vampiresâ because Katherine did whatever she wanted. She didnât have that strong urge to be good.

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ofherblueeyesâ:
Malia didnât have the same calloused nature when it came to murder as Katherine. Maybe because the only people sheâd really killed had been members of her own family, but maybe she just didnât have the same life experiences that made it as easy for her. Now the vampire wanted her to take a life as well? That went against the moral code sheâd gotten during her time with Scott and his pack, but, she was pathetically invested now in Katherineâs approval. So she just slowly crossed over to the woman, staying behind her until she was out of public eyes before she quickly just snapped the womanâs neck, leaving her lying on the concrete like sheâd tripped and it had been an accident before walking back to the brunette. âMore satisfied?â A smirk etched on her lips as she looked up at the vampire. Was it her finest moment? No. But she couldnât take it back now, and she was more invested in gaining Katherineâs favor than a girl she knew nothing about.Â
MALIA.
Katherine didnât flinch or even move as Malia snapped the femaleâs neck. She wasnât used to people doing what she told them to do without protesting even one bit - most of them got mad, scolded her or even started a physical fight. But Malia had just taken a life without going against the doppelgangerâs words and that was something new to Katherine when it came to the people in this town. âItâll do.â she merely shrugged her slender shoulders in a casual manner before looking the coyote over with a questioning gaze once more. âThat didnât make you feel anything? Better? Worse? Anything? I mean, youâve killed before, but never like this.â
#( chat: malia hale. )#( ofherblueeyes. )#( trigger warning: death. )#( trigger warning: violence. )#( the cute one's here: queue. )
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runswithwolvesxâ:
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STILES.
Katherine basked in Stilesâ reactions and the sounds leaving him only made her want this more. Getting the vibe that the young male was close, the brunette slowly removed her mouth from his throbbing member, giving it a few more sensual licks. Pushing herself up further, Katherine wrapped her hand around his length and lined his tip up with her entrance, slowly sinking herself down on him. She drew out a sultry moan as inch by inch disappeared inside of her, hips beginning to rock back and forth, going a little faster in a gradual fashion. She didnât want to overwhelm Stiles right off the bat as she knew that this was his first time and she wanted this to be something heâd vividly remember - forever. âYou okay, baby?â
#( chat: stiles stilinski. )#( runswithwolvesx. )#( trigger warning: smut. )#( the cute one's here: queue. )
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So weekends tend to get a bit distracting for me, which is why Iâm online less during those. I just have to do some stuff and then Iâll be here to get to my replies. If Iâve missed your reply by mistake somehow, please let me know because I donât want anyone to feel ignored. If you wanna plot with Katherine, then come and slide into my dms so we can do all the things! âĄ
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flirt-sukeâ:
Roleplay blogs arenât just about cliques and it shouldnât be about who youâve known the longest either. Well it should be but also- there are a lot of shy cinnamon rolls out there waiting for you. But they donât know that you can vibe with them right off the bat if theyâd only send in a meme or a starter or something!
So reblog if youâre the type of blog that is open to NEW friendships even if you are already connected to old ones. New friendships mean new experiences and more people to talk about your muses together. This is a clique free blog despite the people who love sending me in asks and thereâs much love for them but Iâve also got love waiting for you if only youâd send that one message.Â
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ofherblueeyesâ:
What could she mean by not quite? What else could the devious brunette want to do? It wasnât enough to have Malia ready and willing for anything and reliving her traumatic past? Then she understood as the man approached them, but she didnât move even a finger to try and stop the vampire. It was cruel, yes, but Malia wasnât going to bat an eye at it, thatâs probably what Katherine expected of her. âYeah, his poor date.â Poor her if Katherine ever got bored of her was really her first thought, but she also couldnât help find herself curious about how there wasnât even a hint of guilt in the vampire. âHow do you do that? Just- not care about the fact that you just murdered someone?âÂ
MALIA.
âYears and years of practice, sweetie.â Katherine purred, part of her surprised that Malia reacted to her killing someone right in front of her so casually. Or maybe she was simply pretending to be cool, but that could easily be exposed as the coyote had a beating heart and Katherineâs enhanced hearing would detect the increasing speed of it in an instant. People often forgot that sheâd lived for such a long time because sheâd forever look young, but no one she knew had gone through the things that sheâd endured herself. Her appearance was often deceiving and it tended to work in her favor, which was a wonderful thing. âMaybe you need some more of it yourself.â the brunette then challenged, eyes darting around once more to see if any potential victims were close by. A young woman was walking across the street, eyes deeply focused on the cell phone in her hands and paying no mind to anything or anyone else. That was perfect, maybe she could now coax Malia into following her lead and take a life as well - like Katherine herself had just done. âMaybe with her over there.â
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ofherblueeyesâ:
It was almost annoying how much Malia felt drawn to Katherine. It was more than likely just going to be trouble for the coyote. But then again, even the idea of just being the vampireâs plaything sounded better than any other plan sheâd had lately. However, none of that meant she wanted to talk about her family or killing them. Of course she would anyway because it meant time with the brunette. âThe first time? Guilty. Unimaginably guilty, and terrified. I didnât know what I was then and it just, happened. But who wouldnât feel guilty about killing their five year old sister? Now the second time, when I killed my biological mother? That felt amazing, like revenge for everything sheâd done.â Sheâd hidden it in the moment but killing her mother and taking her powers was almost a high for the coyote. âSatisfied?âÂ
MALIA.
âNot quite.â Katherine shrugged her slender shoulders in a casual nature. Chocolate colored hues scanned the vicinity in a devious manner, wishing to spice things up right here and now. Most things that Katherine did shocked people and made them end up in tears, she was used to that and it didnât make the brunette stop what she was doing. Just then, a young man approached the pair with a questioning expression dancing across his face, looking between the two females. âExcuse me, do you know what time it is? Iâm late for an important date.â she knew that this was her chance to cause some chaos as usual and Katherineâs lips curved upwards on cue. Lifting her arms, the vampire let her hands snap the maleâs neck in one, swift movement and she wasnât even flinching one bit as his lifeless body slumped to the ground. âTime to take a nap, Iâd say.â Katherine smirked, head turning towards Malia once more after another moment and her bottom lip jutting out in a pout. âNow heâs never even gonna make it there. His poor date.â
#( chat: malia hale. )#( ofherblueeyes. )#( trigger warning: violence. )#( trigger warning: death. )#oops she did that
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ofherblueeyesâ:
âNo, it doesnât. Never had a kid, definitely havenât been alive for centuries.â Part of Malia wanted to have a kid, and know what it was like to be alive as Katherine had. âAs for having a slaughtered family, well, I have a little experience with that, and it being completely my fault.â She was fascinated by Katherine, and she didnât judge anyone for who or what they were, their choices, it didnât bother her because she wasnât the most innocent of people either. The kiss pressed to her lips suprised her but she wasnât at all complaining. âI would hope not, how often do you get someone willing to let you torture and tease them for as long as you want? Iâm rare, well, maybe once in a century, I donât know. But still, I wouldnât mind being around a bit longer, especially if it involves being around you.â
MALIA.
Katherine could effortlessly tell that Malia was enthralled by her - as most people were upon first meeting her. She had something that others tended to lack, something that kept people reeled in and she loved having that kind of power over them. This was her game and her rules and it was evidently working on the coyote. âSo youâve killed before...â she stated, brown eyes sparkling with mischief and head snapping back so that they could fall back in line with Maliaâs. Katherine was pretty sure that the other girl had killed on accident, but she herself? That was an entirely different story. Katherine killed out of boredom, to tie up loose ends or self preservation, but never on accident - she made sure that she didnât have accidents. Though she couldnât help but be eager to find out how taking a life made someone like Malia feel, so her curious expression roamed over the otherâs form. âHow did it make you feel?â
#( chat: malia hale. )#( ofherblueeyes. )#( trigger warning: death. )#( the cute one's here: queue. )
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@kanima-claws
#( visage. )#( jackson whittemore. )#( i only have eyes for you: katherine and jackson. )#( mine. )#listen i have no idea what this is#but i really wanted to make something#SO HERE IT IS#TAKE IT PLS
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Okay, but I really want a Jordan Parrish for all of my girls because heâs a fucking gem and so very underrated and I need him in my life.
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ofherblueeyesâ:
âYou donât know a thing about me, or what Iâve survived.â Maliaâs life may not have been as long or brutal as Katherineâs, but it wasnât a cake walk. She tried to make up for it by almost aimlessly searching for love, usually in the wrong places, which just added to the pain, sometimes to the list of people she lost. Yet she kept on with it, and this was more than likely another of the wrong places sheâd gone to look for, at this point, any kind of connection. Sheâd been on her own for the past two years and it had affected her in a way that she hadnât expected. The coyote had to bite her lip to keep herself quiet as Katherine nipped at her skin, knowing it was probably wrong to be turned on by someone prepping to do something that might actually end the coyoteâs life, but she was used to doing the wrong thing. âWell finally, something vampires and I have in common, control isnât really a thing I have a lot of. If I die, I die. Everyone dies sometime, just a matter of when.â When had she gotten so blatantly morbid? Maybe sheâd been in the woods too long.Â
MALIA.
âPretty sure it doesnât involve having your baby ripped away from you right after giving birth or an ancient psychopath slaughtering your family. Or killing yourself. Or hey, even having to be on the run for centuries.â she didnât even know why she was sharing these things with someone she barely knew, but deep down, it felt kind of nice to be able to say the words that rarely ever left her lips. Katherine had to admit that she liked this one - she wasnât afraid to die, wasnât afraid to get bitten and didnât really seem to judge the brown haired vampire either. Most people did all of the above, but not Malia. That was one of the things that Katherine enjoyed about the other female and maybe that was part of the reason why she wanted to spare the coyoteâs life. âMmh, yes.â she nodded gently, agreeing with Maliaâs words as her mouth traveled across the girlâs neck, eventually up to her face. Lips then pressed to the corner of Maliaâs mouth, a tender kiss following. âBut I kinda like you, so youâre not dying just yet.â
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Do me a favor. Reblog this if you welcome the use of ask memes as icebreakers between characters that have never, or rarely, interacted before.
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