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unecrthlings:

“oh, i just pick all of them out of spite.” niels’ smile grew wider. in all honesty, he was pleased with his instigation. he simply wanted to get on her nerves and it seemed like he succeeded. "it’s a matter of semantics, really. while, sure, you managed to fool some of them. but most of the time you got away with it because uncle elijah is a simp and saved your ass. he would kill and die for you. just like those salvatore boys back in the day.“ a pause. ”hmmmm,“ he considered as his index finger dipped into the pool of ketchup on her plate, only to suck it off later. "no. i don’t. besides, i don’t mind spending some quality time with my auntie.”

“Of course you do.” Katherine knew there was no point in trying to continue arguing with the younger male, he was a Mikaelson, he was stubborn, and she just didn’t have the energy for it. “You really will pull any excuse out of your ass, won’t you? At the end of the day, I’m still here, no matter how it happened. I’m interested to see if you can say the same in 10 years time.” She watched as Niels dipped his finger into her ketchup, not reacting so as not to give him the satisfaction. “Oh, so you don’t have any little kids to go and push over in the playground?”

#niels

svrvivals:

“ the only person that would stop me is myself, “ the blonde pointed out with a smirk but the smirk slowly disappeared as she scrunched up her nose, “ not interested in mothering any children so we are all good here, “ the last thing mor wanted was to have children; no offence to her older brother, “ so that makes you officially a grandmother. are you going to start wearing sweaters and pick up knitting ? “

“Exactly as it should be, I’ve taught you well.” Katherine smirked. She’d failed to rub off too much on her other kids, but with Morana, she’d managed to sprinkle the perfect amount. “That’s good to know. I’m glad to hear it. The way things are in this place, no one is good enough to father your children anyway. Keep those standards high, babe.” Taking another sip of her wine, she frowned at what her daughter said next. “Don’t you dare say the ‘G’ word. Ever. I’ll never be old enough for that. And the only thing I’d ever do with a set of knitting needles is turn someone into a pin cushion.”

#morana

svrvivals:

leaning forward, the blonde poured her mom a glass before holding it out for her, “ i have been bored and so i was debating whether i change that by sleeping with someone or causing some havoc, “ taking a sip of her drink, “ and you can only help with the latter so we will have to go with havoc, “

Taking the glass, Katherine took a sip before speaking again. “Don’t let me stop you from sleeping with someone. By all means, go right ahead. Just make sure you don’t get yourself pregnant. There’s already two babies about to drop into this family, we don’t need anymore right away.”

#morana

svrvivals:

𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 / @kathcrinepierced

the blonde sat on the black leather seat, glass of red wine in one hand as she sat in front of the fireplace. swirling the red liquid, she raised the glass to her lips, “ i was wondering when you would come and join me, “ a smirk dancing on her lips as she lowered her glass, “ mom, “

Looking at her daughter, Katherine couldn’t help but feel a slight sense of déjà vu. It was like she was looking at herself, the way Morana was sitting, the way she was holding her glass, the whole scene was like a clip out of the Katherine Pierce archives. “Darling.” She greeted her youngest daughter, a smirk pulling at the corners of her lips as she took a seat. “You look like you’re planning something mischievous. I do hope you intend on involving mommy dearest. God knows things are getting dull around here now that Malivore seems to have taken a backseat for the time being.”

#morana

cftragedies:

Lizzie settled back into her seat, a small breath being drawn in as Katherine spoke. She didn’t know why exactly she got a little defensive but she was glad Katherine saw it from her point of view. “Sorry,” A word that rarely left the blondes lips, “Pregnancy emotions are kind of a bitch.” she tried her best to keep that in check but it proved to be harder than expected. “Right, yeah of course. I don’t want to keep them from any of their family, no matter what happened in the past with the generation before me.” Elijah and Katherine had grandparent rights just as much as her mom, Jo, her dad, and Stefan did. These kids weren’t going to be shy of family. “Oh that reminds me.” She was going to give these to Carter when she saw him, but she hasn’t seen him. Lizzie reaches into her purse and grabs out some copies of the ultrasound pictures, sliding them over to Katherine. “I don’t know if this is your thing or not, but you and Elijah can have these if you want.”

“You’re talking to the biggest bitch in town, so I get it.” Katherine said with a shrug. She remembered pregnancy hormones all too well. How Elijah had put up with her with each of her pregnancies was beyond her, but she was grateful for him. Hearing Lizzie say that she didn’t want to keep the babies from their family came as a relief. There had been a time when Katherine was willing to turn her back on anyone and everyone, no matter who they were, but those days were behind her. Elijah had taught her the importance of family during their time together, and becoming a mother, a real mother, it had really opened her eyes. Taking the ultrasound pictures, Katherine looked them over, her finger tracing the outlines of the babies. “I’ll be honest, it’s not really my thing, but it is nice to see how they’re coming along. And I know Elijah will appreciate them, so thank you. If there’s anything you need, you can just let us know.”

#lizzie

thcdamncd:

HATE wasn’t a STRONG enough word to describe the way Damon felt towards Katherine, it was better the eldest Salvatore just pretended she simply didn’t exist. Yet somehow, the wicked bitch of the west still crawled her way out of whatever hell there was and taken up residence in good ole’ Mystic Falls. Her voice was like nails on a chalkboard, and though Elena and Katherine looked a lot alike (and sometimes sounded the same too) Damon could tell the difference, Katherine was more nasally. “Sure, Kitty-Kat.” He slides into the booth but before he’s fully sitting down, he takes a glass of liquor from the passing server. If he was going to sit here and endure whatever the fuck it was with Katherine, it was best he had some… he brings the glass up to his nose to smell it, scotch. Not his favorite, but it’ll do. “Saw a missing dog sign posted outside. Kill any puppies recently?”

Katherine knew that she wouldn’t be winning any popularity contests in Mystic Falls anytime soon. But, knowing that Damon loathed her always brought Katherine a small amount of joy. Knowing that she was the spitting image of the love of his life made it that much sweeter. The Salvatore brothers had been a source of entertainment for her for years, and now that they just couldn’t shake her, especially with a handful of doppelgängers that looked just like her running around Mystic Falls, it was like she’d been blessed with a second round. Their numerous attempts at ridding themselves of her had failed, only proving that she wasn’t one to go down without a fight. “Well, if it isn’t my least favourite Salvatore.” She said with a short laugh as Damon sat down across from her. “Aww, you’d love to think I was that petty, wouldn’t you? Sorry to disappoint you, stud. Not me this time. Haven’t you heard? I’ve turned over a new leaf.”

#damon

thcdamncd:

Purely for the sake of Elijah, Hayley TOLERATED Katherine. It wasn’t as if she held some life grudge against the woman, if anything if it weren’t for Katherine and her manipulative ways Hope would have never been born. But that wasn’t something Hayley would ever divulge to thing three. “Well I guess someone has to stop this from looking like a pity party.” Small town gossip was always a fascinating thing, not that Hayley, like Katherine, really cared what people thought.

Katherine was aware that she didn’t have a fan in Hayley, and honestly that went both ways. Despite the fact that she had married Elijah, deep down she knew there would always be something between the two and it annoyed her to no end that she couldn’t do a thing about it. “Charming as ever, Hayley.” She didn’t expect anything less from the hybrid, but technically she was family so she knew she had to play nice.

#hayley

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Katherine Pierce + Quotes (Requested by Anonymous)

#{ the cute one is here } + katherine;

unecrthlings:

niels definitely enjoyed poking fun at katherine. not only has she lived through enough to pique his interest, but her wits matched his. “that’s adorable, it really is. but you forget you’re old, and wrinkled, and slow, and i’m an eighteen years old who triggered his own vampire gene. i’m young, i’m fast and i’m smart. also, i’m a mikaelson. you should know better to threaten a mikaelson. haven’t you almost died by my family’s hand enough?” though finally, he slid into her booth, sitting across from her. “well, in that case, i’d absolutely love to join you, auntie. thanks for the invite.” a pause. “so, go on, eat.”

“You may be a young vampire, little boy, but I’m a witch and I can take you down without even blinking. Pick your battles, kid.” Katherine was no Bennett witch, but she knew how to hold her own. “The keyword there is almost. If being a Mikaelson was really as big of a deal as you think it is, we wouldn’t be here having this conversation, would we.” Trying to refrain from using her magic against her nephew was hard, but she knew that if she did it wouldn’t end well. As Niels sat down, Katherine dropped her fork on her plate and pushed it to the side, her appetite gone. “Have you really got nothing better to do?”

#niels

svrvivals:

without waiting for anyone, the dark haired woman led them to a spare table outside before taking a seat, “ you know i would never tell anyone, “ a pout naturally appearing on her face as she heard katherine decline to offer up the piece of gossip, “ plus i’m your favourite after yourself so you have to tell me, “

Katherine followed Stassie over to the table and sat down opposite her. “You being so much like me is a blessing and a curse. You know my weaknesses. Fine, I’ll tell you, but when you come to find out officially, you have to put on the performance of your life and act like you don’t know, got it?”

#anastacia

cartermik:

Yeah he was expecting that kind of reaction, it was a lot of news to just take in all at once; Carter would know. He gently pushed her water towards her in case she needed it, a small laugh emitting his lips. “Which part?” Although he wasn’t stupid, he knew what she was referring to. He opened his mouth to tell her that he usually tends to be on the safer side of things when it came to that but he didn’t find it to be something to talk to his mother about, instead he just closes his mouth and lets her speak. “Kind of.” He admits, “We talked when she told me about them, she did most of the talking though.” He could tell she was nervous when she told him, the outcome being something neither one of them were expecting. “But no I don’t think she knows I died, let alone how I even died.” And he couldn’t pinpoint if it was the raging influx of emotions that led him to being mad at Lizzie for it, or if it was something he really was mad at her about. “The math adds up to our one night, and Lizzie hasn’t really hooked up enough to question if they’re someone else’s.”

Carter’s question and laugh earned him one of Katherine’s classic eye rolls. She was fully aware that he knew exactly what she meant, and didn’t bother to dignify him with an answer. Instead, once she had caught her breath, she looked over at her son, tilting her head to the side slightly. “Do you think maybe you should talk to her some more? This kind of thing requires more than just general chit chat. Does you father know? Because you and I both know how dedicated he is to family. So, your options are a long, boring speech from him, or a short, blunt one from me -- take your pick.” She had never been the greatest mother, no one was more aware of that fact than she was, but she knew when she really had to put her foot down and put her mom pants on (not literally of course, Katherine Pierce would never be caught dead in actual mom pants) and really get some parenting done. “Either way, you need to talk to her, have a real conversation and tell her what happened.” Looking back down at her plate, she moved the last of her food around with her fork mindlessly. “Okay, so that just means that this is even more important.”

#carter

cftragedies:

“The only thing that needs to be worked out is on his end, he knows when the appointments are, he knows the due date, he knows what I’m doing with a room in my house, I’m not keeping him in the dark about anything. Whether or not he decides he wants to be apart of any of it is on him. I’ve never been the girl to wait around for a guy to make up his mind and I’m not starting now.” She had bigger things to worry about. “We got drunk, we hooked up and now I’m pregnant there’s really not a whole lot to talk about. Sounds pretty cutthroat to me.” Lizzie looks up when she feels another by her side, the waiter looking stiff as if he interrupted a moment of sorts. The blonde smiles her thanks as he sets down her plate before turning her attention back to the infamous Katherine Pierce. “I’ve heard stories about you and Nadia.” Through books and family, “Can’t imagine it felt great not being able to raise her, or have a part in her life until really late. Carter’s not talking to me, for whatever reason.” A reason she didn’t dwell on, “He might just listen better to you.”

“No one is accusing you of not keeping him in the loop, trust me, if anything he’s the one that needs to keep you in the loop. And the fact that you’re not waiting for him, good for you, I’m glad to hear it. As much as I think the sun shines out of the ass of each of my children, I know that they all have a little bit of me in them, and because of that there are some things they just don’t deal with well. In saying that, if you ever tell anyone I admitted to that, I’ll deny it.” Katherine pointed a finger in the blonde’s direction. She started in on her food again, but paused at the mention of her first born. Nadia was always a touchy subject, and someone Katherine rarely talked about. Having her new born baby snatched from her arms had been something that had left her scarred deep down, then when they finally reunited, things hadn’t exactly gone smoothly. The last thing she wanted was for her son to feel anything like what she had felt. “I can try talking to him, see if I’ve got any shot at getting through to him. But, should he decide I’m not worthy listening to, could you keep Elijah and I updated on things. Those babies are family.”

#lizzie

unecrthlings:

elijah didn’t bother for the food in front of her, nor the waitress that came along ask if he needed her services. which is, in fact, rare. he was far too polite to leave someone without a response, but when around katherine, he felt a little dangerous. thus, his body was almost completely turned to her direction, with arm propped on the back of the booth. “believe me, love, i’d rather avoid mystic grill for the time being, but if you are here, so am i.” with that, he reached out - his fingers curling around her jaw, cradling one side of her head as he captured her lips. “i do quite like the idea of quality alone time. those children of ours won’t give us a break. shouldn’t they grow independent and responsible with age?”

The way Elijah focused all of his attention on her when they were together was one of the reasons that Katherine was softer around her. She’d spent so much of her life fighting to be the centre of attention, but when she was with her husband she never had to. “If you’d rather get outta her, I can get this to go.” She motioned to her plate with her fork. The softness of his touch caused her eyes to close, only opening again when Elijah spoke. “They won’t. Something I blame you for. The incessant need to be the type of family that live on top of each other definitely doesn’t come from me.” She teased. “Although, the situation our darling son has gotten himself into is definitely a me move, so I’ll put my hand up and take the blame for that.”

#elijah

vixensfm:

“Not always, no, but I’m smart enough to know when to not push it.” Santana admitted, shrugging her shoulders. “Do you not usually listen to your parents?”

“You’ll never get anywhere in life doing that.” Katherine shrugged. “Well, back when I was growing up, things were a little different. But, after my new born child was ripped from my arms by my own father, I’d say that was the start of my major rebellious streak.”

#santana

if you could have married any of your past lovers (excluding elijah for obvious reasons) who would it have been?

"Mason Lockwood -- hands down. He was a hell of a lot more fun than any of the others. That guy knew how to live on the edge. Add in the fact that he was a werewolf and there was a constant risk of him getting a little too excited and sinking his teeth into me? Who doesn’t love a little danger?"

#{ answered - ask me anything }

Why do you think you have a stronger connection with Anastacia compared to your other children?

"I don't think we have a stronger connection, it's just different. That stunning girl is more like me than the others, so we're just on the same page. A mother never plays favourites. Besides, my favourite is, and has always been, me."

#{ answered - ask me anything }

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