#kattcalled

[malachiphillips]

closed starter for @kattcalled​

location: royal cove yacht club 

He felt like he had gone through so much with Kat since he’d known her. They’ve been pretty much everything from friends to enemies to everything in between, but he was truly glad to see her that night. “Don’t know how to explain it but this dress is very you. You look beautiful,” Mal said with a smile before gesturing towards Jacob on the other side of the room. “You and Baby Boy Oh, huh? Congratulations, Kat,” he said, holding up his drink so the two can clink their glasses together. 

[selintemel]

closed starter for @kattcalled​

Selin had watched Kat seemingly flirt with Lukas for a bit and she had to walk away, reminding herself that it was fine. She was completely and totally fine. Lukas wasn’t her boyfriend anyway. Still, it was hard for Selin to let it go and with the drink in her hand -- cheap alcohol from the keg that she shouldn’t have tried in the first place -- she found herself standing in front of the blonde woman. Her lips curved into a smirk as she watched the alcohol pouring down, drenching Kat’s hair, pouring down onto the woman’s lap, over her outfit. “Oops,” Selin joyfully said as she threw away the now empty cup 

[enzohuang]

closed starter for @kattcalled​

location: sirens

Enzo smirked as he tucked his phone into his back pocket. The chaos of the group chat had died down just in time for him to arrive at the strip club, his eyes immediately looking for the familiar blonde. He should probably thank the man that drove Kat straight into his arms for the rest of the night, Enzo thought, smiling as he finally spotted her. “Guess I’m one lucky man if I get you for the whole night,” he said, visibly checking her out before tilting his head to the side. “You good?” 

[analudsilva]

closed to @kattcalled​ time - after the second game

The big smile plastered on her face was a dead giveaway she was drunk. How much did she have? She wouldn’t be able to give an answer to that, abandoning numbers after her fifth drink. But that was her initial goal and she was more than happy to reach it, it helped keeping her mind away from every fuck up and broken relationships. “I might— I might be drunk,” she giggled, glossy eyes focusing on Kat, “ ’m definitely drunk.” 

[dantekidd]

Location: Echo Beach Closed Starter: @kattcalled

Dante laughed as he noticed how far behind him she was. He had been so deep in though that he’d left her behind. “Come on, Granma!” He called to her before slowing down his run to fall in step with her. The two had decided to start running in the mornings together to keep each other some company. “Look even the little kids are passing us.” He nodded to a random group of children that ran by them. “This is embarrassing!” 

[jacoboh]

closed starter for @kattcalled

location: royal cove beach

The beach was quiet for the most part, only the sea breeze and waves of the ocean left to fill the space, the both of them having just finished eating. The weather was still nice enough for them to stick around and take a walk on the beach, Jake holding both their shoes in his hand near the shoreline. He was pushing away the nerves he felt the night Rhys' arm had been found, pushing away the fact that Kat turning her phone off got to him more than he would admit after not being able to reach her. In the end, he knew as long as they had each other that the small things didn't have to matter so much. But Jake still couldn't help but worry about her as he glanced over, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled between the two of them. "What's on your mind right now?" he asked softly, arm wrapped around her and pulling her close to him.

[mphillipsfms]

self para: monty’s song

mentions: jacob oh ( @jacoboh​ ), katherine russell ( @kattcalled​ ), brooks azar ( @brxxksazars​ ), kaeo ‘clem’ dupont ( @dearclem ), melany phillips ( @lanyphillips​ ), malachi phillips ( @malachiphillips​ ) and lunara kaplan ( @lukaplan​ ) trigger warnings: death, death mention, stabbing

something felt off.

it has been bothering him all night, yet montez has chosen to ignore it, nor speak about it, given how it was just the paranoia that the deaths have left him, and the fact that he had an encounter with death himself. it couldn’t just happen more than once in a span of a couple of months, right? he shrugs the thought off, and focused on the people whom he loves surrounding him.

jacob, who besides lu, has been there with him through it all, the ups and downs, the relationships that have blossomed, the heartbreaks, the one who witnessed his journal with the woman he loves, the one he holds close as they just enjoy everything around them, the game on the television and the people shouting. perhaps, jacob may be the first person who was well aware of how he truly felt for lu, the one who…even though his mind has forgotten, made his heart remember. he opened montez’s eyes and made him realize that all these years, he had been in love with her. he gives him a grateful look, even though he obviously was focused with something else.

kat, someone who has been with him through his recovery, the one who remained optimistic when he felt like he wasn’t anymore, hope stripped off of him. she is a ball of fire, one who encouraged him through the hardships, even though it’s evident that he will never have his memories of the past two years back again. he could always create new memories with her and their friends, and the rest of the people he loves dearly.  

brooks, his work husband, someone who has never failed to make him laugh all the time, especially during on rough days for them, after a rough class, or rough meetings, he was always there for him as much as montez is also there for him. that may not be the case as of late ever since the accident, but that has never changed for him. brooks made his stay at wardwell comfortable, lifting the pressure of being as great as his parents off his shoulder without ever knowing it.

clem, his platonic soulmate, his bestest friend in the whole world, bubs. they may not have been best friends for as long as he had been with most, but his bond with clem is deep beyond words. she was that big sister he’s never had, one he’s always talked about and tinkered brains with, and he had been that one person she was comfortable sharing a part of her she hasn’t shared with anyone else, and he is honored by it, the feeling of knowing she trusts him greatly. despite of how her breakup with his brother has severed their friendship a little, it was just nice to have her back in his life. it was nice to have his bubs again.

melany, the person he looked up to the most, especially when him and malachi were both at their lowest when their parents have died. he knew he should’ve been there for her more, be the shoulder she leans on through it all, but she stood on her own and got through it all. if he were to be honest, she is not only the smartest, but also the strongest out of them three, and he truly admires her for that. he wouldn’t be as strong as he is today if he didn’t have her in his life.

malachi, someone he is lucky to call his brother, someone who stood as the parent for him and melany when their father passed, and their mother slipped away from them too. there were things they don’t get to agree on much sometimes, but they’re always there for each other, especially with all the trials and tribulations they’ve been through their lives together. he looks at him, with a smile on his face as his brother lovingly stares at aranya who stood beside him, no matter how hard and complex it is, he hopes this is the love his brother truly deserves this time.

and lastly, the woman in his arms, lu, who has been laughing along the joke that was just being said in their booth. he felt so complete, happy, contented with the person he loves. all he could do is look at her and think about the memories he still has of them for most of his life, how before he truly fully realized it, his heart knew, and even through the accident, it has never forgotten. he has never forgotten his love for her. lu looks up at him, and he smiles, whispering “hello,” as he kissed her softly on the lips, hoping she knows how grateful he is to have her with him, wherever they are.

being able to focus on the positive things, helped him shake off the negative ones, and he instantly felt better. after a couple of moments, he excuses himself to go to the bar and get himself a drink. he orders his father’s favorite, a whiskey sour, and he turns his back on it for a moment to take a photo of the booth he was in with lu and their friends, a memory he doesn’t want to lose this time, at least, now it stays through a photo. he then retreats from his previous position and takes a sip of his drink, attention on the television for a little bit, as he tries to understand the game his brother is invested to. out of nowhere, his vision starts to blur, and mindlessly, montez was making his way out of the place, through the swarm of the crowd, his needed some air. he then finds himself what seems like an exit, and without much thought, he runs out, not really noticing the fact that he has company. though, it doesn’t take him long to notice them, and the way they were watching him.

“m’sorry,” he blurts out, shaking his head to himself. “don’t mind me.”

“not minding it at all.”

what they say makes him glance up to get a glimpse of them, and as he was about to say something in response, there’s this feeling of something that has just pierced through his stomach, and without hesitation, it was pulled out, and once again punctured in different places, for at least two or three more times, until the last impales his chest, which makes him drop down to his knees, and eventually, he lies on his side.

“i think he’ll get the message.”

another figure shows up, and montez was too out of it to figure out who they are, blinking a couple of times as he still tries to, before he lays flatly on his back this time, gurgling up on blood and having it spill down his cheeks, whilst he looks up at the sky this time. and as he takes his final breath, a tear slips from his eyes.

'cause i've been waiting from that first sweet breath for to lay me down with my love and rest i know you're hurting, but it's not the end so hold on, darlin', i will see you again hold on, darlin', i will see you again hold on, darlin', i will see you again

[hugoruiz]

closed; @kattcalled​  location;  queen’s

“You still feeling like a shitty person?” Hugo questioned with a teasing smile, maybe her actions weren’t the smartest, but he wouldn’t call her that. One mistake won’t define you as a person, “probably would of been better if you hadn’t kissed him, but that doesn’t make you bad.”

[nam-daeeun]

closed / @kattcalled location : royal cove yacht club

The blonde's attire caught his eye—although there were a couple tonight in darker clothes to pay respects, including himself, he recognized the woman without needing to second-guess himself. "I honestly didn't think I'd see you here tonight," he said softly, smiling. "Doing okay?"

[malachiphillips]

mal 📲 kitty kat 🔥

Mal: where are you?

[brxxksazars]

LOCATION: rhee’s, in between games CLOSED: @kattcalled

Despite an invite onto the dancefloor— really just a small space where a few residents had pulled back high top tables— Brooks had stayed at the bar, keen to catch the final minutes of the game. His eyes had been glued to the ball, bounced between teammates and shot through the air, and his fists had raised in triumph as the buzzer sounded. He was still talking about those final moments as, out of the corner of his eye, a blonde pulled herself from the small crowd and approached, Brooks still talking to the other as he greeted her with a smile and the drink she’d left behind. “Now I know you worked up a thirst,” Brooks laughed, letting his hand rest on the other lingering cup. “Get your head in the game?”

[aranyasaeli]

closed for @kattcalled

location: rhee’s bar and grill

Aranya didn't know a thing about basketball. But she'd done cheer in high school, and there was nothing more she loved than dressing up for the fun of it. It would be her to bedazzle an overpriced jersey once Malachi had told her about the game coming up, decked out in orange, despite always thinking it had never been her color. "Oh my gosh, Kat, you look so pretty! Seriously, I think you're like the best dressed person here," she remarked upon seeing the blonde, warm smile crossing over her features.

[crawfxrds]

LOCATION: rhee’s, sometime during the second game CLOSED: @kattcalled​

Crawford didn’t care much at all about the games; if he had a sport, it was baseball and that was only just approaching spring training. But the buzz around the restaurant was a good excuse for a drink. Speaking of, he shook his head, dodging a shot glass slid his way. “Yea, I don’t think so. Doing pretty alright with my beer here.”

[fseabrookefms]

closed with: katherine russell ( @kattcalled​ ) location: sirens

“i come in peace, kat.” finley says in greeting, with both her hands up as she sees the dancer walking to the direction of the bar where she was seated. her relationship with the blonde was another one of many that didn’t end well, with the whole time they’ve been together, all they did was clash, fight over the silliest little things, until that one day that the words that left katherine’s lips ended their relationship, prompting for the bodyguard to turn and walk away, never to come back again. it has been long, and the two never really talked except those few times in the group chat, either they were clashing (as usual) or actually getting along about something. “was just having drinks--good show, by the way.”

[doncalma]

Location: Benito’s Home Closed Starter: @kattcalled​

Benito flipped his last pancake making it twirl in the air two before hitting the pan once more. He did love cooking whenever he had time, but it was one of his least used talents. He had learned to cook from his mother before she had passed away. Unlike his father, his mom was quite caring and treated him like a the child that he was. She would wake him up every single weekend at 6 am, so that they could start making breakfast to feed their small family of four. His dad would never sit at the table, and would grab the first thing he saw on his way out the door. By the time they sat down for breakfast it was him, his mother, and a baby Verity. 

Today was much different though. He had invited both Verity and Katherine over for breakfast at his place, but he knew Verity was still pretty angry with him so he’d be surprise if she even showed. That was alright though, he thought to himself, him and Kat could enjoy the breakfast without her and then maybe they could go do some shopping. 

“Coming!” He yelled towards the door when he heard the bell chime. 

[jacoboh]

for @kattcalled

location: her place

Sitting on Kat's couch, he was beginning to realize he didn't know where to start. Inside, he felt frustrated more than anything. Jake was a direct person, he didn't like to beat around the bush or be vague about things and when he'd asked Kat what was happening in the first place, she'd brushed him off. Being with Kat, he'd thought there was something between them, a level of trust and a level of care. He'd thought that it was mutual, but maybe it wasn't. Doubts about what was going on trickled through his mind, feeling like she was pulling away from him. It didn't take long for him to hear about what happened between Kat and Adee. That annoyed him too, not only because he knew Adee wasn't the kind of girl that would fight back, but also because it was clear to him that the girl he liked had another guy on her mind. It didn't help that everything was so foreign to him, liking someone and feeling strongly enough to want to be in a relationship. And with the aftermath of the charity gala, he felt alone, no one to turn to the one time he needed it. "What are we?" he asked, glancing up at the blonde and wondering if he even wanted an answer to his question. "Really, Kat... what are we? If you don't want to talk about what's been going on, what you've been doing, fine. But at least tell me that."