#protect kate marsh

[flashrod4]

How Max should’ve come out of the shower like in episode 2 when Victoria was harassing Kate

[2kverrr]

KATE MARSH || Detention

LIFE IS STRANGE || 1.7k Words

No work ever was ever completed in Mr Stephenson's history class, it was just the right amount of assholes, elites, stoners and loners to create the least productive educational environment. It could be easily mistaken for a zoo, the commotion and clear predator and prey system and the rowdy ape-like behaviour demonstrated by the likes of Zach and Logan.

You're currently on the topic of the U2 Crisis, well you were a couple of weeks ago so you're not too sure if you'd moved on. The topic throughout the students today was the 'Stella going to prison' rumour, which you knew was complete bullshit but it was fun to listen in on.

You and Logan had been throwing a ball back and forth since the beginning of the lesson, from the front seats that face inwards all the way over to the back, where you sat. Next to Kate Marsh, your girlfriend of almost 10 months, nobody knew but the two of you and you both liked it that way.

"Stella's a free woman," Taylor yells as the dark-haired girl walks in and quickly takes her seat, "What were you in for?" The blond questions slyly, Victoria and Courtney peering over each shoulder.

"I've been ill." She responds briefly which immediately erupts yelps and screeches from the girls in a childish manner. Victoria unleashes her wrath on the poor girl, picking and poking at everything she says and does.

You glanced at Kate, her face a mask of uncomfortable interest as she listened to the escalating barrage of questions thrown at Stella. You recognise her discomfort, feeling sorry for both of the girls. 

So on a whim, you receive the ball, thrown over from Logan and quickly scan the room.

"Oi Vic!" You shout across the room through the muffled conversation before lobbing the ball straight at her head. You prayed your aim was good or else it'd be a lifetime of embarrassment, which in the end paid off. 

The ball, a well-worn tennis ball, whizzed through the air, a silent missile aimed at Victoria's unsuspecting head. A collective gasp rippled through the classroom as it met its target with a satisfying thud. Victoria, momentarily stunned, blinked in disbelief before her face contorted into a mask of fury, her piercing eyes locking onto yours.

But before she could make you pay hell, another thud was heard across the room, a bit further this time, with a more croaky welp. 

The rest of the class, including Victoria, seemed to hold their breath, waiting for the inevitable explosion. But you, encouraged by the sudden silence, held both of their gazes, your heart pounding in your chest, with a shocked open-moth smile plastered on your face.

A small giggle interrupts the devastating silence, and to everybody's surprise, it was Kate Marsh's.

Victoria felt as though the girl had punched her ego in the gut, "Kate Marsh!" She hisses, bitter and cruel.

"Who did this?" The short man yelled, his fists balled and face red, "Kate, this is your doing?"

She shook her head vigorously, her voice a small whisper, "I didn't... I didn't do anything." Her denial rang hollow despite her honesty, especially with the knowing look she cast in your direction. Victoria, her face radiating fury, swung around, her gaze sweeping across the room, landing on Logan, who was now carefully chewing on his pen, a mischievous glint in his eye. He, too, denied any involvement, albeit with less conviction, his face betraying any hint of amusement.

You decided before you get in trouble, you may as well make it somewhat amusing, "Victoria did it!" 

The tall girl's head snapped around quicker than I could finish saying her name, "No I didn't this is bullshit! She did it." 

"I second that," Courtney adds, desperate to get Victoria on her good side.

You show a faux concern, "Are you sure you didn't knock yourself a bit hard, Vic?" With a tilt of your head, patting your head.

"It was you!" She insists.

The rest of the class clearly want in on the drama and all begin blaming each other,  a whirlwind of denials and accusations swirling like a dust devil in the confined space. You watched with feigned innocence, enjoying the chaos you'd ignited. Logan, with his signature smirk, was the first to break, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he pointed a finger at Courtney, "It was you, Courtney! I saw you throw the ball!"

Courtney, caught off guard, sputtered, "What? No! I was just looking at my phone!" Her denial was weak, her flustered demeanour betraying her.

"Actually, I take it back. It was actually Juliet." You laugh, holding your stomach, while an enraged Victoria yells at you, unbothered whether you're actually listening. A stunned Juliet's head pricked up at the sound of her name.

"What? How am I involved in this-"

As the teacher, still fuming, struggled to regain control of the classroom, a wave of whispers broke out, speculating about the identity of the culprit. "ENOUGH!" The short man screamed, you were sure for a second you could see steam piping out of his ears.

He strikes a pointing finger in your direction, "You! Kate! Hour after school with me!"

Immediately a pang of guilt hits you like a clapper to morning bells, you slowly turn your head to a clearly distressed Kate, attempting an apologetic tight smile. Her eyes, wide and apprehensive, darted nervously between the irate teacher and the rest of the class, desperately seeking solace in the familiar faces that now seemed to hold a hint of judgment.

"I am so sor-" You slowly begin to whisper before being cut off.

"Get out of my sight!" Stephenson roared, his face flushed, veins pulsing on his forehead.

Kate was known throughout Blackwell for her spotless behaviour and high GPA, and she had told you before how important it was not only to her parents but also to herself, so you'd fucked up big time.

At this point you were halfway down the corridor, Kate tightly holding her books to her chest as you attempted to keep up with her swift pace, trying your hardest to apologise and comfort the girl. But she ignored you and carried on her walk to the dorms, you shortly following behind.

"Kate! It's fine, you know, I know, we all know I'm to blame, I can go tell him if you want." You try but she still doesn't even look your way. Now she'd slammed her door on you. You exhale deeply and rub your hand over your temples with closed eyes.

You: I know you probably don't want to hear from me, but I am really sorry. Like mega sorry.

You: Working on something at the moment, hope I can make it up to you.

You: Love you

You put down your phone and lay flat on your bed, workshopping anything that'd either get Kate out of detention or at least make her forget about it.

You could blackmail Stephenson, though you probably wouldn't get away with it.

You could tell Kate that it was cancelled. She wouldn't believe it mad at you or not.

Your time had run out and your free period was over, Kate's too. You knocked on her door again, but this time you didn't wait for a response. "Kate, it's me," you said. "I know you're mad, and I get it, but I just wanted to ask if you wanted to walk with me?." 

There was a brief pause before Kate responded and opened her door with shy eyes, "Okay," she said.

It was a slow walk and a silent one at that. Unusually uncomfy. And there he was, Stephenson, short and wide, sporting his small glasses with crossed arms.

"Sir, may I go to the toilet please?" A small voice questioned from your side, and with a nod of the teacher's head, Kate had left, leaving you one-to-one with the man and with a bit of time.

This was your chance. Trying to sound casual, you cleared your throat and said, "Mr. Stephenson, about earlier... I know I'm not the easiest student, but the incident earlier was completely my fault. Victoria was picking at Stella, Kate's friend - I didn't like it."

You watched Stephenson carefully, waiting for his reaction. He was a tough nut to crack, especially after the lesson prior, his expression impassive, but you sensed a flicker of something behind his eyes. "I understand you're trying to maintain order," you continued, "but on Kate's behalf, detention seems a bit harsh. Could we maybe… discuss other options? I can help out anywhere." You knew it was a long shot, but you had to try.

The short man sighed, adjusting his glasses, "Fine."

You could've done cartwheels of happiness on the spot but maintained your joy, "Grea-"

"I expect you for an hour after school this week, you'll be sorting out the History department cupboard," It didn't sound too bad when he said it, but after thinking for a moment, you realise that it must've been at least 12 years since somebody had dared to step into that pit.

As your girlfriend was approaching, Mr Stephenson dismissed you, "I'll let you off tonight, now go."

Kate's face was painted with confusion as you walked her way, "What're you doing?"

You take her hand with a smile, "No detention for you, thanks to yours dearly. Want to go out for tea?" You ask hopefully.

You saw a flicker of understanding dawn in her eyes, and a light blush crept up her cheeks. "You mean, because you...?" she began, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Because I pleaded your case?" You finished for her, a mischievous glint in your eye. "He was pretty grumpy, but I managed to convince him you were completely innocent." You chuckled, watching her reaction with amusement.

"You really did that for me?" She asked, her voice filled with a mixture of disbelief and gratitude.

"Of course," you replied, squeezing her hand. "You're worth it." The relief on her face was palpable, as was the gratitude in her eyes.

"Maybe not worth what I've got to do now, but-"

"Tea sounds perfect, my love." She agrees as you walk out of an empty Blackwell, leaning in and planting a soft kiss on your cheek.

[blackwell-academys-airdrop]

Kate Marsh's teeth?!

SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP (affectionate)

[xnarlie-starlightx]

Maxine: Hey

Jefferson, Nathan, Warren, Victoria, Kate and Chloe: Yeah?

Maxine: …my obsession.

Jefferson: smirks right in front of her after has been called out, escort himself out along with Maxine after wrapped his arm around her Let’s continue our session, Maxine. I can teach you so much.

Nathan, Warren, Victoria, Chloe and Kate: …

Victoria and Nathan: glares at Jefferson after what just happen This nonsense’s nothing but horseshit still!

Kate: Language!

Chloe: Oh, for fuck sakes! Do you have to be fucking sensitive with profanity, Kate?! Goddamn it!

Kate: …don’t ..you dare… curse upon God’s name again.

Warren: Chloe, leave Kate alone! And that goes towards both of you as well, stop making things worst for Kate.

[ozma821]

Theres also the unfortunate parallel of tendency of self harm/being self destructive that makes the similarities seem more intentional from DONTNOD, even if they are very different characters.

perhaps its just my kate marsh obsessed brain. but kat from lost records reminds me of kate in some ways! just a lot more confident :)

like... same-ish name, same-ish hair, same eyes, similar voice, religious upbringing, annoying as hell family.... i know im reaching but i love kat now 😋

[door-insurance]

Life is strange Fanart Masterlist

mostly Chasemarsh, if you are uncomfortable I suggest you block- I know it's not for everyone.

+reposts are allowed, credit me if you can and don't take out my name

Lis Sketchdump 1

Lis Sketchdump 2

Lis Sketchdump 3

Lis Sketchdump 4

Lis Sketchdump 5

Lis Sketchdump 6

Lis Sketchdump 7

Kate Marsh pulling a bad b*%tch by believing in jesus(features mini Amberpricefield)

Chasemarsh - realizing when they fell in love

Chasemarsh + Amberpricefield - Sleepover

Chasemarsh - Showing my gf(commission for a dear friend)

LiS - Alarm: Max wakes up the whole dorm

Lis - New tablet testing

Victoria's parents

Nerdtoria

Chasemarsh - Babygirl

Chasemarsh - Jealous/being protection

Chasemarsh - elderly edition

Happy birthday Victoria

Chasemarsh + Pricefield - Game Night

Lis Swapverse Part 1(Chasemarsh+pricefield+grahamscott)

Lis Swapverse Part 2(Chasemarsh+pricefield+grahamscott)

Chasefield - recreating old drawing + random sketches

Lis characters from different games hanging out

Safi sketch

Victoria is drowning

Diaz brothers' sketches

Chasemarsh - Argument

Chaseprice mom shenanigans

Victoria centric random sketches

Chasemarsh - Kate in LiS2 with the diaz brothers

Chasemarsh - Victoria with the Snorlax plushie and extra stuff

Chasemarsh and Grahamscott - Trans Nathan and Victoria (Nat and Vin)

Chaseprice mom shenanigans part 2

Mini requests:

Punk!Kate

Cuddling Chasemarsh

Work doodle of Victoria

Dana cuddling with Victoria

Chasemarsh at the zoo

Chasemarsh hug

chasemarsh meeting the sisters

Chasemarsh- what would they look in DE

Chasemarsh - their taste in music

Max gives Victoria a haircut

Chasemarsh - Kate hanging out with Taylor and Courtney

Life is Strange 2 art dump

VortexVN (fan game):

Chasefield game promo

Rachel+Chloe+Kate+Max game promo

Demo announcement and release

VortexVN: January development update

VortexVN: Demo update and re-release

VortexVN: Storyboards

VortexVN: Courtney and Taylor Sprite update

VortexVN: February development update

[restinslices]

MK1 x Winter Soldier Reader Intros

Me not writing only about the Lin Kuei Bros? Who would've thought. Idk why I thought of this but here we are. For those not into Marvel the simplest way to explain TWS is he was in the Army in the 50s then he was injected with the super soldier serum and forced to become an assassin with over two dozen assassinations in the last 50 years. You're not a white guy named James “Bucky” Barnes, you just hold the title. Also you got a metal arm, it’ll make sense later-

Kung Lao: You’re a Winter Soldier? 

Y/N: I am The Winter Soldier 

Kung Lao: Ugh, more training?

Y/N: Do you expect to get better through sheer luck?

Kung Lao: I take it Liu Kang doesn’t allow assassins to be Earthrealm’s champion?

Y/N: Assassins and failures, such as yourself

 

Kung Lao: How do I become a Winter Soldier?

Y/N: You don’t 

Raiden: It is an honor to be trained by you 

Y/N: As is to train Earthrealm’s champion 

Raiden: I can’t imagine going through what you have 

Y/N: Good. You’ll save yourself nightmares

 

Y/N: Sometimes I worry I’m not a good person

Raiden: You are a good person through and through

 

Y/N: I wish I had lightning powers

Raiden: I wish I had your metal arm

(These rabid dogs behind him-)

Liu Kang: I hoped your life would be better this time

Y/N: Why hope when you had the power to change it and didn’t?

Y/N: You let my life go down this path?

Liu Kang: I cannot control everything

 

Y/N: You let me be a part of Earthrealm’s defenses, why? Pity?

Liu Kang: Because you are a capable warrior who deserves more in life

Liu Kang: Do you doubt my care for you?

Y/N: You expect me to still believe our friendship is real?

Y/N: I am not playing an assassin in your movie

Johnny: Aw, but you have tons of experience 

Johnny: How much for the arm?

Y/N: Not for sale

(That debt kicking his ass)

Johnny: Your life could make an amazing movie

Y/N: You’ll become a real victim if I see it

Johnny: Over two dozen assassinations but a date with me would ruin you?

Y/N: If I had to pick between being a mindless assassin and dating you, I’d put my mask back on

Kenshi: Wanna trade predicaments?

Y/N: A blindfold looks much better on you

 

Kenshi: Have you ever fought a blind swordsman?

Y/N: Not sure it’d be fair to count it as a fight

 

Y/N: I too understand the need for a new life 

Kenshi: Perhaps that is why we are such good friends

 

Kenshi: Planning on giving me a hand?

Y/N: I don’t think you’d see it coming

Y/N: And they call me The Winter Soldier 

Bi-Han: Jokes will not help you win this fight

 

Bi-Han: You have not a shred of hope against the Lin Kuei’s Grandmaster

Y/N: Your ego is what’ll knock you down in the end

 

Bi-Han: You won’t have the element of surprise with me

Y/N: Oh Bi-Han, I’ll be the last thing you see before you die 

Bi-Han: You alone won’t take the Lin Kuei down

Y/N: I’ve taken a whole country down in one night. Excuse me for not being scared

Kuai Liang: I am glad to have your support 

Y/N: You always will

 

Y/N: Are you willing to kill Bi-Han if he does not back down?

Kuai Liang: I am not sure

Y/N: Liu Kang could’ve made all our lives better and chose not to

Kuai Liang: You have to believe in his judgment

 

Kuai Liang: Liu Kang is not your enemy 

Y/N: He is certainly not our friend

Y/N: I’ve heard you’re a great fighter 

Tomas: I’ve heard the same about you

 

Tomas: You look great for 106 years old

Y/N: God, you gotta stop hanging around Johnny

 

Tomas: Why still defend Earthrealm if you’re so angry?

Y/N: The same reason you do; the need to protect is bigger than anger

Tomas: Why’d I have to hit Madam Bo and not you?

Y/N: I’m left/right handed and that’s the metal one soooo…

"I'm gonna write angst soon" *proceeds to write dumb Marvel x Mortal Kombat shit* I could've looked for gifs when they clash but my tumblr is actually so glitchy, if I did that I'd Kate Marsh. Also disclaimer. I should be writing Liar pt 3 and I have some of it written but I'm fr not having fun with it. For whatever reason it's just not making me happy like Mortal Kombat is. And as a bitch who has bad depression and that shit gets alarmingly bad during this time of year, uhhh I don't wanna do something that's not making me happy. I'm not tryna go to another hospital so Imma put off writing it until I'm having fun. Who knows, maybe that'll be next week. But yeah, that's for the Shadow and Bone fans here. Also also a fanfic, oneshot, drabble, whatever the fuck about being with Liu Kang (or being friends) and thinking your relationship is fake because as your creator he must've forced it to happen (he didn't but ya know). Am I cooking 'cause I feel like I am.

[melonishus]

skit idea: Kate Marsh becomes the leader and founding member of the Victoria Chase Protection Squad (Vic is confused but secretly LOVES it)

Kate - [with a sign for the VAG (Aka Victoria Alliance Guild) ] We should support Victoria because she’s trying REALLY hard

[They all turn to Victoria , who is looking at her half drunk water bottle before giving it to another student]

Kate - There was a day she would have thrown it at their head and called them a peasant

[Taylor and Courtney cheer]

Max - Kate, don’t make the henchman a trio

Kate - The correct word is “follower”. I made a fan club to support her self improvement

Max - Who is she now ? God ?!

Kate - Of course not Max, I can’t kiss god

[Victoria walks up to her and gives hers whole slice of her favorite cake]

Victoria - You need to eat more. You’re so stupid sometimes , I told you to take care of yourself

Kate - Sorry …

Victoria - [grabs her by the wrist] Come along , I’m going to watch you eat it and then we can discuss what’s going on in your life

Kate - But I don’t want to talk about myself

Victoria - And that’s a problem ! Don’t make me start a fan club for you

Max - … I’d join

Kate - Shush

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Writing Requests are OPEN

[celestialastronmy]

The Portrayal of Religious Trauma and Spiritual Abuse: Kate Marsh's Story

Let's dive into the heavy topic of religious trauma and spiritual abuse through the lens of Kate Marsh's disturbing experiences in Life is Strange. Fair warning - this gets pretty dark and covers sensitive subject matter around mental health, abuse, and religion. But it's an important conversation to have.

I'll try to break it down in sections, Kate was a kind, religious student at Blackwell Academy who was viciously bullied and slut-shamed after a video of her making out with several guys at a party surfaced online. The emotional fallout was devastating for the vulnerable, sheltered Kate who turned to her faith for refuge.

But the devout church group she was a part of largely turned their backs on her at her most desperate time of need. Rather than supporting and protecting one of their own who was victimized, many in the community embraced a cruel "she had it coming" mentality filled with harsh judgments and rejection.(Mainly her mother and Aunt) It's a sickening injustice that sadly rings true to the experiences of religious trauma survivors.

Religious trauma is the psychological damage caused by severely negative religious experiences, often involving emotional manipulation, toxic teachings, and authoritarian abuse from a faith community. Spiritual abuse takes it a step further by leveraging the faith beliefs against the person through tactics like shunning, shaming, blaming, and enforced deprivation.

And that's exactly what seemed to happen to Kate. When she needed her church the most, they failed her miserably. She was essentially spiritually abandoned and abused at her most vulnerable point by the one place that should have been her ultimate safe haven. No wonder she became depressed and suicidal.

Toxic Purity Culture Playing a Role

A major factor that enabled Kate's spiritual abuse was the deeply engrained "purity culture" mentality that sadly permeates many conservative religious circles. Placing extreme, repressive emphasis on sexual purity before marriage for women while glorifying female submissiveness, modesty, and chastity as moral virtues.

The blaming and shaming of Kate seemed directly tied to this subculture that essentially slut-shames any woman who doesn't rigidly conform to those outdated, sexist standards of feminine purity. Rather than showing compassion to a young victim of exploitation, they turned on her with unbridled judgment and alienation for the perceived sexual "sin." It's dehumanizing victim-blaming crap that can utterly demolish someone's mental health and self-worth.

Frankly, the community's reaction reeked of misogyny masked by feigning moral superiority over Kate's sexuality. An undercurrent of the age-old condemning "she was asking for it" dismissal of sexual assault that has enabled abuse against women for centuries.

Lack of Support Exacerbating Mental Health Struggles

With her church circle reinforcing the vicious bullying through their ostracization and shaming, it robbed Kate of what could have been a core support system to help her through the trauma. Having that foundation ripped out from under her only exacerbated her deteriorating mental health and feelings of existential despair.

In healthy faith communities, spiritual support is meant to be a therapeutic anchor helping guide people through severe crises with acceptance, compassion, and affirmation of self-worth. When that lifeline is cruelly replaced with damnation, dejection, and reinforced self-loathing, it can trigger or worsen clinical depression, PTSD, anxiety, and suicidal ideation.

The spiritual abuse Kate endured represented a profound emotional betrayal compounding her already staggering psychological distress. With the roots of her identity and personal value system embedded in those religious bonds, having that ripped away left her feeling profoundly insignificant, unworthy, and alone.

Clearly, her community failed her abysmally in her hour of greatest need. The very sanctuary meant to provide unconditional acceptance, safe harbor, and trauma-informed care through a spiritual framework kicked her to the curb instead based on a deeply flawed fundamentalist sexual ethos.

Unhealed Trauma Perpetuating a Vicious Cycle

The heavy implication seemed to be that Kate's virgin/whore complex wasn't properly processed or healed from her traumatic experiences. Which is understandable given how spiritually adrift she was abandoned by the one faith support system she invested everything in.

Without a safe outlet to properly unpack the acute shame, rejection-sensitivity, objectification, existential brokenness and myriad other complex emotions involved in her ordeal, it's no surprise she sank deeper into despondency and self-harm reinforcing patterns.

With virtually no healthy framework to recontextualize what happened and rebuild her self-worth, she remained stuck in a purgatory of unhealed trauma and spiritual abuse aftershocks slowly tearing her apart.

That's what makes the cycle of religious trauma so insidious and damaging. The very sociological underpinnings that are meant to affirm someone's humanity within a belief system get hijacked as weapons to degrade and dehumanize them. It fundamentally distorts their entire sense of identity, purpose, and cosmic belonging.

Breaking the Cycle through Awareness and Support

Which is why greater mainstream awareness around religious trauma and its mental health impacts is so crucial, especially for practices that enable spiritual abuse and toxic fundamentalism. The more we can shine a light on these cycles, the easier it becomes to recognize the warning signs and intervene before vulnerable people get systematically stripped of their dignity.

Ultimately, it's about providing a compassionate environment that deconstructs shame, learns from past mistakes, and rebuilds supportive networks for those in crisis based on healthy spirituality and belonging.

Kate's isolation was one of the most heartbreaking parts of her story. If she'd had access to affirming support systems equipped to empathize with her pain and guide her through it based on universally human values like grace, acceptance and resilience, perhaps the outcome could have been different.

Because at the end of the day, faith is meant to provide sanctuary and healing from suffering - not be another source of torment. Kate deserved so much better than to be discarded and shamed by the very community that should have fiercely protected her.

Hopefully through greater empathy and open discussions on religious trauma, spiritual abuse and their horrific toll, we can learn how to cultivate spiritual environments that truly embody the unconditional love they preach - especially for those who need it most.

[pavlovianpanic]

[   HUG   ] (kate 2 josh !!)

sacred, high romance • accepting • @ottersden

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there is nothing like how kate seems to make josh feel. endlessly positive, though admittedly going through a lot now, he's found himself relatively smitten. it's not often that such a cute girl, one so abstaining and conservative, looks his way. sure, josh is pretty handsome, overall very friendly, and seems rather popular, but he can be a little intense and eccentric for shyer types.

and while their friendship had started just a bit in deception, he genuinely enjoyed their time together at bible study. it wasn't honest of him entirely, but he really did just want to spend time with her, and he at least came in somewhat knowledgeable. besides, making her bible study one of the hottest topics on campus was a fun project of his, and while she probably knew from the start he wasn't very christian, they fostered a bond that told her it was probably okay. just god's way of leading souls to each other.

a romance had been somewhat expected, though halted fast in a single night. friday night. october is becoming a terrible month for blackwell, particularly kate marsh, and josh has felt guilty until monday.

but right now? it seems like everything is ... okay? going better, that's for sure.

they don't know it, but max has fixed everything. she's lost a lot, and she grieves privately in a way that no one can understand, but through her sacrifice, josh can hold kate's hand at chloe price's funeral. he can help support her through the trial, her victim impact statement, and the aftermath of becoming more than just a girl from the dark room. "the girl that lived" through arcadia bay's most public tragedy.

she's in college now, the same one he's picked back up at (thanks to her and chris), and he's at her dorm. it feels almost like blackwell for a second. he has to remind himself that time is over now.

they've started seeing each other regularly, though slowly, and josh feels confident they're back on the right track. he's been so respectful this whole time that she can't imagine he'll make a mistake he's unable to fix, or one so terrible that she could never forgive him. josh is human, which is something kate likes about him, and the more she learns, the more she wants him around.

what had happened to his sisters had been a tragedy, and without her support, things might have gone differently. he had been planning something so terrible, but she had managed to circumvent him, get him help, and realize that josh wasn't as perfect as he made himself out to be. in fact, he's often more scared of the world than she ever knew, and that comforts her. it comforts her to know that josh is not always so inherently brave and that perhaps his bravery stems from something greater than just 'being that way'.

that he is only brave when he has to be, and he was brave for her, so that must mean josh sees protecting her as a necessity; as something he just does because he values what he can provide her that others simply cannot.

or, if they can, she's more willing to take it from him because he trusts him. he hopes it's because she loves him, too.

i love her. she knows that, i think, but i want to say it sometime. it feels like i should, right?

they've just been talking, him sitting at her desk on her office chair, her on the bed. they laugh a lot, which josh appreciates, and he tells her that he's excited about this new project he has for class. they discuss their efforts, homework, and upcoming classes, and he leans back to look at her ceiling for a moment.

kate is a lot happier now. her art had been so dark for a moment there that josh had been worried.

yet, her room is adorned with half her roommate's belongings, half her own, and he appreciates how normal it all is. her posters are bright, her mirror is uncovered, and her bottles are just water. this is the kate he knows; it's the kate who is most herself, and that's all josh has ever wanted. he liked kate because she was kate, not the girl people thought they knew at a party or some stuck-up christian. she's not like that at all. kate is fairly progressive, and she matches josh quite well on matters of the heart.

❝ i'm glad you're here, ❞ he tells her, spinning in a small circle before stopping to face her directly.

he's looking right at her now, and she's standing to approach. from this position, she's taller than him, which is something that josh notices.

of their difference, his face comes close to her chest and neck, right beneath her throat, and she wraps her arms around his shoulders. his hands come to rest on her mid-back, clutching the fabric of her dress. her chin rests on the top of his head, feeling the thickness of his dark hair, and his nose touches a bit of exposed skin, inhaling the light dousing of her perfume. she doesn't have to ask him twice (she doesn't have to ask him at all) to hold her. josh, for all his lack of romance and immense awkwardness, has learned the right ways to do things now.

he doesn't move, letting her take the lead, and he's only as close as she wants him to be. when her body presses to his, he reciprocates with the same force. he doesn't moan, but his breaths are a little more shallow. she smells so good, she's in his arms, and he thinks this is the right time.

just say it, dude. she's not going anywhere.

❝ you know how i feel, ❞ he murmurs against her neck, coming to stand. josh hunches, allowing her arms to still drape over his shoulders, and he's doing his best to cater to how much taller he is. how much bigger he is. ❝ you know i love you, kate. ❞

[priestessamy]

Wardmarsh for the ship ask game

Dana Ward x Kate Marsh

Hell yeah! I even wrote a wardmarsh once upon a time. I think it's very cute~

Cheerleader x church girl is good, and they're both pretty sweet characters. Plus I feel like Dana kiiiinda has that mom-friend energy to be protective of Kate and making her look after herself, but she also clearly has needs that Kate could actually be respectful of?

Alternately, the pregnancy thing could make for a lot of really juicy drama between them? Depending on how you play it?

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MAGICAL NEWS

[Buckingsim Palace 1:52 PM WST]

Queen Katherine: So, what I've learned is that the stones grant spellcasters the Power of Manipulation, which could make them as powerful as one of the three Sages, who are the three most powerful spellcasters that keep the magical realm in balance.

Zarah, Queen Dowager: (silence)

Queen Katherine: With the Power of Manipulation a spellcaster gains the ability to manipulate magical power in various ways.

Zarah, Queen Dowager: How?

Queen Katherine: A spellcaster would not only have the power to grant powers but strip someone of their powers too. In the letter, Isabella made it clear we were to protect the stones but...

Zarah, Queen Dowager: What are you going to do about Kamill? She is not only a Windsor by blood but a very powerful spellcaster.

Queen Katherine: I have the advantage and an idea.

Queen Katherine: The Grand Duchess thinks there's only one stone, the Amulet of Amethyst. I will use that as leverage.

Zarah, Queen Dowager: (feisty) You're playing with fire, darling! What on earth would you need to leverage the Amulet for? She has nothing we need, and with the stones the royal family's net worth increased by §50 million simoleons! Don't be greedy like your father. What more is there?

Queen Katherine: (silence)

Zarah, Queen Dowager: (gasps) Kate! You wouldn't? You?

Queen Katherine: ...the children. It would be the only way to protect them, and to protect the stones.

Zarah, Queen Dowager: Would you like my advice?

Queen Katherine: Always.

Zarah, Queen Dowager: There was a time, when I was a child, when spell casting was forbidden. Sims were afraid of what they didn't know. Times have changed, darling. It's time our family does too! We must look to the future. Protect the monarchy.

Queen Katherine: (silence)

Zarah, Queen Dowager: Where is the portrait?

- - - - - A FEW MINUTES LATER - - - - -

Zarah, Queen Dowager: She was absolutely breathtaking!

Queen Katherine: She was!

(cell phone rings)

Queen Katherine: This is Lara. I should answer to make sure she's okay. Excuse me, granny.

Queen Katherine: (happy) Sissy, this is the best news ever! Come over so we can celebrate! I'll have the kitchen make your favorites!

Princess Grace: My great-great-great-great grandmother?

Zarah, Queen Dowager: Yes!

Princess Grace: She was the first Queen?

Zarah, Queen Dowager: The first Queen consort of the United Kingdom of Windenburg! Your mother is the first Queen!

Queen Katherine: (reads and replies to text)

Anna: So I found a ring in Marsh's bag. I think he is going to propose to me. I don't know what to do! What should I say!? Yes!? No!? Gahh!? Me: Say yes!

Queen Katherine: Lara, now Anna! This is all such happy news!!

Zarah, Queen Dowager: "What is it, darling?"

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here is kind of how i see josh's like ... base relationships with the LIS cast based off his main crossover verse:

max - friendly. he doesn't know max very well, but he knows her well enough to understand she's making her own impression on campus. i think they could be friends, should the right choices be made to engage with josh, but he's not there to take up too much of her time as a default. he is one of the people that max can probe for information on rachel, talk to about kate, and ask for help depending on how privy he is to the situation.

chloe - he knew more of chloe, i think, and that's through rachel. they sort of came together right as chloe was leaving the campus, basically. she knows of josh for sure, but not very well, and mostly because his family is "another rich addition" to arcadia bay. but ... his dad is a director, so she's a little more interested in the fact that josh might be a good ticket to get her and rachel to LA.

rachel - the most ambiguous relationship. how close was he with rachel amber? he infers they at least knew each other, the most max tends to get is that they "smoked down" together, and it could be inferred a lot of ways that josh potentially was close to rachel ... or just knew her like many other students did.

nathan - the most complicated. he knows nathan on the basis of their families sort of knowing each other, their father's mutual interest in blackwell, and the fact that they've probably crossed paths in the social scenes before really becoming "party buds". this means they aren't close outside of the party, but inside? they get along well enough. josh has connections and the ability to get shit nathan might not be able to and vice versa, they serve a mutual purpose for their party boy antics, one that nathan is more familiar with and josh is getting into (i have it that josh starts his antics in high school but really hones this party animal vibe in college for sure). they have a toxic big bro trying to subdue little bro thing, i think. they are similarly opposite, josh is everything nathan is and is not; that he could and could not be. red vs blue. everything about them is so similar yet so different. and honestly? josh is a bit uncomfortable with nathan. josh can keep it together. nathan? not so much. things go south very fast after the kate marsh incident.

victoria - he sees her as nathan's twin. he is constantly addressing her as nathan's sister, that nathan is her brother, etc. no matter what, he will not learn. he finds victoria a lot like emily or jess, but feels like maybe those three could either hang out ... or em and jess would eat victoria alive. he's not sure, but he kind of wants to see it. they don't "not" get along, she knows what josh has to offer with his industry connections, but she knows he's kind of ... a little weird in a way that isn't usual. like, he's an eccentric, but he's also super goofy? she doesn't get his "vibe".

kate - josh's closest connection outside of warren graham (who is connected to him via chris). he attends her bible study, they get along, and he's just old enough to not be out of her league but also in that realm to protect her. he's large but friendly. she likes that he's goofy, not intimidating, and seems to take his size into account around her, trying to come off as more open and available than "big and scary". he likes kate a lot. more than he usually likes girls "like that", so they're making a big connection.

warren - a friend of chris is a friend of josh. that's always how it is. he finds warren to def be younger bro material for sure, but they have a good connection, and he's slowly getting warren into the party scene without being a bad influence.

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KATE MARSH || Family Reunion

LIFE IS STRANGE || 2.4k Words

Summary: “Kate Marsh x female reader. Kate asks r to have dinner with her parents. They've been dating for a while, but long enough for reader to know that Kate's mother is heavily religious so she'd obviously be homophobic. Dinner is very tense but Kate's dad likes reader and the mom eventually reluctantly accepts r”

"Kate, I don't think that's a very good idea," I admit hesitantly, my nerves through the roof with just the mere idea in mind.

"But Lynn loved you when we called, so maybe it's time you met the whole family!" She smiles at me, her eyes twinkling.

I'm not sure if I should be more terrified or excited at the prospect of meeting her family for the first time. I've learned that her family is lovely, even though their conservative views may be a big part of their life. I don't think Kate has ever told me a negative thing about them.

I'm sure Kate dropped hints about the two of us dating to her parents, though the question of whether they know or not is still hung above our heads. I mean, I owe it to Kate, she's met most of my family, even extended family, I guess it's time to return the favour.

"Ok, I'll go," I finally give in, and hell it was worth it, the grin on her face worth more than the concept of money.

"Great! Thank you so much, Y/n!" She smiles from ear to ear trapping me in a massive bear-hug, glueing my arms to my side.

"No problem, Kate. I'm just glad we can do this together." I managed to strain out even with the lack of air the dirty-blonde is allowing me, relieved that this hurdle was set to be overcome.

Kate and I, we've been dating for 5 months and, to put it vaguely, it has been magnificent. We have a lot in common and despite what others may think, she's so much fun. Every date has been a great one--definitely better than some of my previous partners-- even if it's simply just trying a new tea or buying little bunny clothes for Alice. The both of us really do like each other, I sure know I do, but of course, this had to happen at some point.

Regardless, I know that meeting her family is going to be an interesting experience.

I lie on my side on her bed while she sits with her back facing me only her head turned to look me in the eyes, "So, what do I wear?"

"Clothes would be a good start." She giggles at her own words, "I'm sure they won't mind what you wear unless it's jewellery." The girl quickly adds.

"Why jewellery?" I query.

"Oh Y/n, you wouldn't understand. My mother is quite the critique on jewellery, one too many pearls, diamonds, chains on the piece will make her believe you're a satanist."

"Wow, not dramatic at all." I joke with a giggle in contrast to her somewhat concerning words.

"No, not at all. She's been there and I'm sure she'll do it again." She sighs, slightly turning to the side to take hold of my hand. "But don't worry, I can assure you that your little golden bracelet will not lead her to believe you are a satanist," She pauses, ", more of a criminal." The girl chuckles with a wink, only for the seriousness to take over once more. "But seriously, wear what you want. Though, expect to be judged."

I nod in agreement, leaning back into Kate's bed. It feels so good to finally be able to talk about this. We've been so secretive, scared of what our families would think or say. But now that we're both ready, we can finally begin to heal the wounds we've inflicted on ourselves.

The day soon arrives, and not to exaggerate, but I'm absolutely terrified. Terrified to the point the bottle of wine held in my hands as I stand outside the Marsh family's house is quite literally shaking.

My grip tightens around the neck of the bottle, I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart before I knock on the door. Kate's hand softly placed on my back. After what feels like an eternity, the door opens and I'm met with Kate's mother, her father following shortly behind. The resemblance to Kate is uncanny, but I refuse to let that bother me.

"Hey, I'm Y/n. Nice to meet you Mrs Marsh, Mr Marsh." I smile, extending my hand toward both parents.

The father smiles, accepting my hand and shaking it, he must be happy to see Kate it's been quite a while since Christmas break."Oh, please, none of that Y/n. Call me Richard, and this is-"

"I'll stick with Mrs Marsh, thank you."

I'm caught off guard by the sudden tense feeling hung in the air, but I shrug it off, remembering the bottle of wine still within the grip of my hands. I look down at it, then back up to Mrs Marsh, who didn't seem too impressed.

"Oh, here," I hand her the bottle, ", this is for you." I awkwardly smile, still standing out the front of their house. It's like I need to complete some sort of test before entering the holy grounds.

The woman scoffs through her nose, reading the label, "Might I ask, how did you get this? Kate told me you were in her classes, meaning you're 18 if I'm correct." She interrogates, scaring me to the core, I'm sure Kate and her father could hear the massive gulp I'd performed after her words.

"Uh, of course, I am 18, my father bought it for me." I stutter, "Of course, not for me, bought it for me to give you, I gave him the mon-"

"I think it's best we head inside, I think I'm working up a cold." Kate smiles, dragging Mrs Marsh's burning gaze from me and around into the house. The girl turns her head to me mouthing a quick 'I'm sorry', before we enter the house. The six of us sit around the table, each parent sat adjacent to the other on either head of the table, Kate's sisters sat together while Kate and I sit opposite them.

Mrs Marsh speaks up, placing her glass of red wine down, "So, Y/n, Kate tells me you two became friends in Blackwell, just how so did that happen?"

I can't really tell whether she thinks it shouldn't have happened or whether she wished it hadn't happened. Both options don't sound too appealing. And, plus, friends? I thought Kate told her parents about us. Maybe her mother likes to know the beginnings of stories rather than jumping straight to the main plot. I sure hope so.

Richard clears his throat, "Oh honey, I'm sure Kate told you. Speaking of Kate telling us things, she doesn't stop talking about you on the phone, I'm sure her sisters know more about you than you do." He chuckles, gaining a scoff off of his wife.

"Don't be ridiculous, Richard. Y/n barely knows our Kate, I can guarantee in a year's time, they won't remember each other." She rolls her eyes, clearly not happy about the topic.

"Elizabeth! Please, we have guests." He warns Mrs Marsh.

"Guest." She corrects him out of spite.

"Yes, guest. And I don't want to hear any of your-"

"Y/n, what's your story?" Mrs Marsh interrupts, leaning forward and resting her elbows on the table, a faux sweet smile planted on her face as she blatantly ignores her husband.

I take a moment to calm myself down, reaching for Kate's hand under the table to which she accepts. I can feel Mrs Marsh's eyes on me, judging me, but I refuse to back down. I open my mouth to speak but fail to do so for a few seconds.

"Well, uh, I'm from Seattle, I'm majoring in English Literature-" I attempt to explain but am cut off.

"Sorry, let me put this in more accurate words, what do you want with Kate? You don't exactly seem to be the best of examples." She bites.

"Mom!"

"Honey, this is a conversation between me and your friend here." She snaps, fists balling around her knife and fork.

"Elizabeth, for Christ's sake, leave the poor girl alone." Kate's father finally speaks up, his voice a lot louder and a lot less calm than before.

I'm not exactly sure what I've done, said, or even looked at for that matter. Maybe Kate told them something, but what would there be to tell? I excuse myself from the table, stating I was refilling my half-empty glass of water. I get up out of my seat and wander off, finding my way to the kitchen, and to my surprise, Kate had followed me in. I take a sip from the glass with a chuckle, "So," I place the glass down, a cross my arms, ", was it the necklace?"

I can tell Kate doesn't want to laugh, but it doesn't stop the cute little grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. She steps forward to fiddle with the small necklace resting on my chest, a sorry expression on her face.

"I'm sorry." She breathes.

"Don't be, I'm sure she's just a bit curious as to who her daughter is keeping company with."

"Y/n, that's no excuse for the wake she was speaking to you." Her one hand cups my cheek as I try to avoid any eye contact. We both hear footsteps from down the hall, Kate recognises whose they are, leaning forward and plating a peck on my cheek. "I didn't tell her about us, only father. I think the time has come."

She leaves me confused, what 'time' has come? I thought her family knew about us, no wonder her mom's been a total bitch to me. Kate meets her mother at the door-framed entrance into the kitchen, Mrs Marsh not sparing me of the searing glare she'd been burning into me all evening before they both wander off.

I sigh, turning around and reaching for my glass, I turn back around and I'm met with Kate's youngest sister.

"Oh, Lynn! You scared me a bit there." I gasp, giggling shortly after.

"Sorry, Y/n, I didn't mean to startle you." She giggles too, cheeks turning a light pink.

"It's okay, I was just surprised is all." I smile.

"I think my mom's scarier." Lynn returns, her smile deflating.

"I hate to say it, but I agree." I laugh, patting Lynn's back before walking back into the living room.

I notice Kate's other sister, Grace, still sitting at the abandoned table, Mr Marsh must've left once we'd all abruptly cleared. Food still on our plates, cutlery misplaced, napkins chucked onto the table.

"Hey." I smile, walking up to her.

"Hi." She responds quietly, looking down at her lap.

"Are you alright?" I frown, touching her arm lightly.

"I'm fine, I just..." She trails off, shaking her head.

"It's okay, I don't want you to be uncomfortable."

"I'm not, it's just..." She sighs, looking up at me, "I don't understand why mother is like this. Can't she see Kate is happy? She's always taught us to love everybody and not to hate, but hate is all she seems to do. Y/n, I do hope mother finally sees the wrongs of her beliefs, for your's and Kate's sake."

I'm taken aback by her words, I've never heard her talk like this before. It's as if the weight of the world has been placed on her shoulders, and she doesn't know how to carry it.

"You're awfully nature for your age." I nudge her shoulder gently, but she obviously wasn't in a very good mood, giving me no choice but to return to our sombre-toned conversation. "It's okay, Grace, Kate and I won't let a few words break us apart."

Our speaking suddenly halts when a shout echoes throughout the Marsh house. Mr Marsh steps through the front door, his eyes scanning the house, he must've heard the shout too. We continue to hear more shouting, not back and forth, only one-sidedly. Whenever there's a louder voice, a softer and soothing one follows in return. Giving us all the hint Mrs Marsh isn't too happy with the news Kate has given.

"Please! Mom, listen!" Kate calls, following her mother who had just stormed past all of us in the dining room and into the living room.

"Enough, Kate." Words seethe through her clenched teeth, "I don't want to hear it." I notice Kate's eye's red and teary, the sight makes me merely want to crumble. "And you," She snaps her head to me, ", stay away from Kate."

Before I have a chance to respond, Mr Marsh's voice has already drowned out his wife's anger-fuelled muttering. Taking her out of the room, the living room now brought to silence.

"What happened?" I ask, but Kate's eyes remain trained on her youngest sister, studying her as if she's a specimen he's never seen before.

"I-I told her-" Kate starts to sob, "I told her about us. How I felt about you."

"Take your time." I remind her, knowing the smallest dose of emotion could send Kate into some sort of frenzy.

"And she just- she- she said I was impure, disgusting, a sinner." Kate gasps, her arms clinging onto mine. "And then she told me to leave... And never come back."

I can feel the tears streaming down my face, I'm not sure what to do. We're both in shock, all we can do is stand here and hold onto each other.

About 30 minutes pass by, though they feel like hours, Kate and I's plans to stay the night had changed and we were just beginning to leave until we're stopped at the door. Mr Marsh and his daughters had bid their goodbyes, so it could only be one person. "Kate."

We turn around to face Mrs Marsh, eyes closed, letting out a deep sigh. She fiddles with the sleeves on her blouse before speaking again.

"Though it isn't normal, it isn't... bad." She grumbles, "I don't understand how you could possibly turn that way, but it is out of my control. I'm sorry. To the both of you."

"It's okay." Kate tells her, though I can see the pain and heartache etched all over her features. And with that, Mrs Marsh closes the door.

It's going to be a while until the next family reunion.

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Did this pose a few days ago. Something simple. I just love Kate, and I needed a new profile pic.

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