she said as much as she could legally say and she wrote in a way that made me feel like she gave me a forehead kiss
Continued from [ X ] @lordofthestrix
Just the way that this man spoke was incredibly amusing for Katherine. She had only ever had a brief taste of high society at best, a little socialite under the Mikaelson wing, and he really embodied her entire experience with them. More so that Elijah, even. It must be his cadence, it differed from the suited original's.
More dramatic, which makes sense, considering he collects tales apparently. And he spoke of the tale of Katerina Petrova like it was one of his favourite bed time stories of all time.
She cant help the very subtle smirk that crosses her features as he speaks of his enjoyment regarding the rumours of her. It's always nice to meet a fan after all. Especially one that hates Klaus. It sounds like almost as much as she does.
The smirk only grows wider as he goes on. Finally an older vampire that recognizes just how bad ass she is. God how it must have stung for Klaus to know that a human girl outsmarted him and completely derailed his ritual plans by turning herself. Katherine is honestly the best.
Still she remained quiet as he spoke, she could interrupt, but she was being praised so why stop a good thing when she could listen to it for hours? Another little part of it was she was and always will be partially in that little peasant girl mindset. Quiet at a table of her betters, it wasn't something Katherine actively noticed, if she did she would put a stop to it right away. However she was rarely in a situation like this, with someone she didnt see herself equal or superior to. He probably noticed, but she didn't. Remaining quiet till she was directly prompted for an answer.
"Well I've got to admit, in all my years of being treated, your reasoning truly beats whatever shallow reasons men have had in the past." She gave him a little wink just to solidify her thinly hidded insinuation of their motives.
Speaking of the suit, she is not quick enough to hide the raise in her brows upon hearing his sire. Katherine leaned forward resting her forearms on the table, intrigued, a smile on her lips born of surprise and interest.
"You are Elijahs first sire...?" Realistically, she knew Elijah must have Sired a lot of vampires, a thousand years is a long time and all of them came from one of the 5..6....28 Mikaelsons right? Still it was so weird to think about. What was so special about this man that Elijah thought he deserved eternity...?
Riding the high of new and incredibly interesting information, Katherine smiled at the waitress, and addressed her with the same confidence she had walked in with.
"Blackened alligator, roasted red potatoes, and a glass of B plus."
It was wine, but given that this was a vampire themed cafe, they had clever names for everything. Plus she really liked Sangria.
KFC Worker Y/n does not care if you are a hero, villain, civilian, or whatever no one is safe from their annoyance...Hawks is just sitting sipping his soda with shades on inside to hide his heart eyes as you work around-
Chisaki*Coming in* Im sorry can I just have another kid's meal?
KFC!Y/n*Sees the well-behaved young girl with a tiny horn, taking out the kid's toy and handing it to her looking at the masked man* You again?NAW, Not this time love
Chisaki:...But I just walked in?*Confused at them*
KFC!Y/n: Yeah, and you walk into Cole's, Buy some groceries LIKE A NORMAL FATHER -COOK DINNER ASSHOLE?!
Chisaki:đŚ
Eri*Smilling holding her toy*...
Cue You now cleaning the tables with orchestra music
RandomHero*Coughs into a fist*
KFC!Y/n*Sprays him with an antibacterial spray bottle*
RandomHero*Jumps and looks as they leave confused*!?
RandomHero2*Watched as his friend was sprayed just as confused*??
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Dabi*Coughs into hand in his civilian disguise*
KFC!Y/n*Sprays him with an antibacterial spray bottle in the face with an annoyed look*
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Shigaraki*Also In a civilian disguise, Eating messily at his table, stuffing his face with food and mouth open and chewing as he plays his mobile game*
KFC!Y/n*Who was moping the floor with a disgusted look*...YOU EAT LIKE THAT AT HOME?
Shigaraki*Stops chewing with bites of fries hanging from his mouth*??
KFC!Y/n: HUH?-Ya animal! Close your mouth when ya eat you fuckin scumbag!*Glares at him, disapproving tone*CHICKEN LITTLE IN YOUR BURGER HAD MORE MANNERS THAN YOU!?
Shigaraki*looking down, feeling called out*...
A couple tables away from you lecturing Shigaraki is Hawks and Dabi...
Hawks*Happily seeing you kick out rowdy people*...arent they great?~
Dabi*Who is cleaning the cleaner of his face, eyes stinging and glaring at him*...out of all the models, actresses/actors galore...you're choosing that-
You are kicking a homeless person out of the restaurant and even fanning the air to get rid of the stench with a grossed-out look
sequel to:
â via knjfedog
What do you mean killing isn't an act of devotion
your dickhead boyfriend who knows simon is obsessed with you and instead of confronting him about it, he just decides to âlower your valueâ in front of him except simon is too far gone now
revealing his pet peeves about you, what youâre like to live with. he thinks telling simon about how your hair clogs the shower drain or how you you forgot to flush the toilet after you peed this morning will turn him off but heâs never been hornier in his life
all heâs doing is adding fuel to the already out of control fire. youâre the love of his life, nothing is off-limits to him now. he wonât play this game with your boyfriend, no one humiliates simonâs wife.
âstrange.â is all simon says, taking a sip of his bourbon
âwhatâs strange?â
ânothinâ jus⌠canâ imagine whaâ itâs like beinâ a pussy thaâs afraid of piss anâ hair.â
when you have an itch on your back, you flop down on top of him and whine about the itch, writhing like a dog trying to scratch your back against him, begging him for help. he pulls a face, reels his hands back as you squirm, âwhy must you come to me with such demands? are you not a whole grown adult?â
âbecause you scratch my back the best,â you whimper. âplease?â
he clicks his tongue and puts his phone to the side, âi totally wasnât in the middle of anything, itâs fine, sure,â he grumbles, but ultimately, he lowers his hand to indeed, scratch your back, hands coming under your shirt to gently, barely, dig his nails in to quell the sensation, listening to your directions of âup, left, little lower.â you mewl and relax against him as he hits the spot giving you the most trouble, and you hear him sigh.
âyouâre literally like an animal,â he mutters, but you hear the smirk in his voice.
âwoof,â you offer him, stretching happily as the hand scratching your back slowly stops, leaving his thumb to gently smooth over the now warm skin.
âand for the record, i shouldnât just be the best one who scratches your back- iâd better be the only one.â
you smile and nod, not making a move to get up as his other arm rests on your back, using you as a prop to keep his phone in his hands. he doesnât say anything, merely keeping one hand to smooth up and down your back, the other thumbing through his phone as you slowly feel your eyes grow heavy from the soft touch and the love in the air.
Tristan: You are important to me and I would do anything within reason to make you happy.
Liesel: I would be happy if you stopped hiring criminals to steal ancient texts and poisoning your own food.
Tristan: I said within reason, Kore. How about I murder that guy?
Liesel: So murder is in reason but proper self care and lawful behavior isn't?
Tristan: Well, of course, dear. What kind of question is that?