#alwayssecondbestlioness

[idlecruelty]

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MY MUSE FLIRTS WITH YOUR MUSE

Katherine saw Caroline sitting alone at The Grill, probably waiting for one of her annoying friends. Katherine walked up to her, deciding that she would make the most of this, seeing as she had nothing better to do. “You look delicious in that dress Caroline.”

[idlecruelty]

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MY MUSE’S REACTION TO FINDING YOUR MUSE BEATEN AND BRUISED

“Shit!” Katherine spoke aloud, not really sure how to deal with it, she knew it had been a bad idea to leave Caroline alone with a bunch of freaky witches wondering the streets. “What happened?” She asked, careful not to touch anything.

[idlecruelty]

"Can I kiss you?"

“I would ask why you’re even asking but I thought you never would- took you long enough, Caroline.”

[idlecruelty]

"You always make things way harder than they have to be."

“And what do you suggest? I sit back and let the damn Salvatore’s plot my death again? Not happening.”

[idlecruelty]

"I'm sleepy"

Katherine wrapped her arms around Caroline, tucking her into her arms, “Sleeping with me tonight?”

[bourbonandheels]

"You can't tell anyone about this."

Age Difference Meme

     Katherine’s fingers stopped in their light, teasing traces along the dip in Caroline’s waist at that concerned whisper. She could see the telltale stress and worry in her pretty blue eyes, and Katherine felt a personal jab but quickly dismissed it. “I think the better question is; Can you not?” Her brows rose in query, for Caroline Forbes was not known for the ability to keep secrets.

[bourbonandheels]

"Some other you."

Send me “Some Other You” for an AU version of my character 

1960s dance academy student on scholarship in Britain.

     Katerina was grateful for the fire; it made the ice cubes melt faster onto her skin. She’d made them with aspirin to rub on her sore legs after particularly brutal rehearsals, a trick she picked up god knows when. Maybe her mother had even taught it to her. 

      Her back rested on the side of an ottoman in front of the fireplace, and she tried not to think about the leading role in their upcoming annual performance. She’d have to fight tooth and nail for a chance at it, as if there wasn’t bias in the system already.

     She was too tired to really worry, though. The other girls were either sleeping or studying, the latter something she should do but imagining anything besides crawling into bed was incomprehensible. Katerina waited for the fire to dry her shins of most of the water before heading up to her room.

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Well. I don't know if you are down with it but I intend to make a Katherine. If interested. I also have almost all the original family minus the parents. Plus alot of others. Oh and Henrik.

I'm down with everything. I ship pretty much everything under the sun. But I also like none ships too. We can message back and forth to come up with all the ideas!