#heartkind

Kinhearted (AKA Heartkin) -- A term for the people who are both otherkin and otherhearted simultaneously (at the same time)

For example: Someone being otherhearted and identifying as it would be otherkin at the same time.

oh -- if sister jude saw them now ! it’s hardly professional how she blushes, how she thinks to herself how rare it is for a patient to be so sweet. dolores won’t allow herself TO DWELL on it too long; the man’s health is in question. however, a trace of her smile remains even as she tries to REEL herself in,   ❝ well, i hope i won’t give you a heart attack, mr. walker, ❞   she turns her head, sees no one is around, and mutters ‘kit’ under her breath. he has a name, he deserves to hear it, even in A PLACE like this.

❝ can you tell me what happened to your lip ? ❞      

      ❝ You’re not missing ANYTHING out there, trust me, ❞   Five said as he stepped into the room at the end of the hall and closed the door behind him. He held a cup of coffee in one hand.

   More and more lately, Reginald had been stopping in the middle of dinner to DISMISS Vanya. He told them all that conversations about missions were for the SIX of them only. Not for her. Yet Five didn’t take KINDLY to the idea ; she was one of them.

   He sat at the edge of her bed, crossing his legs. He wore the light blue silken pajamas they all wore, custom ordered by Grace. A kind sentiment, as far as ROBOTS were concerned. Five drank lightly from the steaming mug in his hands.   ❝ More karate training tomorrow. Can't wait. ❞

   It was USELESS. Anything he could do with his hands, he could do better with his mind.

          𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂  𝒉𝒂𝒅  𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚  𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅  𝒕𝒐  𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕  𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆  𝒔𝒉𝒆  𝒘𝒂𝒔  𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚  𝒇𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐  𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔  𝒏𝒆𝒘  𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍.  she  had  made  a  spot  on  the  cheerios,  and  through  that  found  what  appeared  to  be  a  solid  group  of  friends.  practice  had  finished  for  the  day,  and  elena  was  the  last  one  left  in  the  locker  room.  she  was  just  finishing  up,  packing  everything  she  needed  to  bring  home  for  the  weekend  into  her  backpack.  since  no  one  else  was  around,  she  found  herself  beginning  to  sing  softly  to  herself.  it  wasn’t  a  talent  that  she  ever  really  shared  with  anyone,  but  it  was  unlikely  that  anyone  would  be  staying  after  for  almost  an  hour  since  practice  ended.  however,  she  was  completely  wrong  and  unaware  that  someone  had  discovered  her.  still  oblivious  that  someone  could  hear  the  melody  flowing  out  of  her,  she  threw  the  last  of  her  things  into  her  bag  and  began  to  head  out  of  the  locker  room,  stopping  in  her  tracks  when  she  saw  someone  standing  just  outside.  ❛  h-hey...  uh,  you  didn’t  hear  anything  in  there,  did  you?  ❜ 

she comes close to touching the discolored skin, but pulls back at the last moment; dolores does not want to cause jimmy any further pain. instead, she takes his hands into her OWN, and gives them a squeeze;   ❝ let’s get you something for your eye, alright ? ❞   there isn’t MUCH that she can do for how it looks, but the least that dolores can do is ease the ache;   

❝ you aren’t a monster, jimmy, don’t let them ever convince you that you are -- ❞   attacking a poor boy unprovoked, WHO ELSE but a monster would ever do that ?                  

dolores staying at her job even after leroy returns home from the war, but leaving after she becomes pregnant, and all the patients she’s created a bond with wondering when she’ll return -- until jude/mary eunice breaks the news that she won’t be.