Aug 5, 2019
"I lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirt but I make these high heels work."
HERE’S THE 3 YEARS LATE THREAD MY DOLL.
https://katherinekris.tumblr.com/post/186788888846/i-married-this-dexter
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"I lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirt but I make these high heels work."
HERE’S THE 3 YEARS LATE THREAD MY DOLL.
https://katherinekris.tumblr.com/post/186788888846/i-married-this-dexter
🚮[[I'VE BEEN INACTIVE ON THIS BLOG FOR WHAT FEELS LIKE 98 YEARS BUT THIS IS AN OPPORTUNITY I COULD NOT PASS UP]]
Send me 🚮 to DUNK MY MUSE INTO THE TRASH WHERE THEY BELONG (AND THIS ONE HAS BEEN HERE SINCE JAN 2016)
Katherine wasn’t going down that easy. She wrapped her arms around Dexter’s neck, legs over her waist, and locked on the best way she knew how. She had a lot of siblings. They may have all been girls, but that just meant she had built the best shell against retaliation that she could.
Yeah, she earned it. Wet willies earned things like this. Dexter hoisted her higher to the clean trashcan in the hardware store, and tried sliding her as if she were cake batter on a spatula, completely dropping her, finally.
“GET ME OUT,” Katherine shouted, bent in half at the bottom of the thing. “I can’t get out on my own!”
🎡❤️ [[Cackling because while Highschool Dex would be absolutely, palm-sweaty nervous, whereas mainverse Dex would probably be more suave about the whole deal]]
Send me “🎡❤️” for my muse to kiss yours at the top of a ferris wheel
{ Babes this has been here since 2014, and this is the first time I’ve seen it. What in literal hell.} {HS verse}
Okay.
This definitely was more than a “my lab partner wants to hang out” type of situation. Katherine held Alice’s– Dexter’s hand in her own. Katherine knew this chick was good at chemistry, but didn’t expect to have it with her to this degree. The ferris wheel was… awkwardly avoided until now. Kat would run her hands down her pant leg, glancing up at Dex before diverting her eyes again, lip bit in anticipation. They weren’t… girlfriends, but they were definitely something.
But Dex made the move, and it wasn’t graceful. The movement upset the car, bumped them both together, lips smashing together, but not in the make out way. Katherine couldn’t help but laugh. This fucking woman was going to be the death of her. Shetook Dex’s face, once the movement settled, and kissed her proper.
This was the girl who could set anything in the world on fire. Dex was going to be the death of her.
"Oh, god. Please be alive. Please still be alive." She didn't want to be this scared, not for someone else's life, but here she was. Alice cupped a shaky hand around the back of Katherine's head, looking for a sign of life, a pulse, breath. She had to be ok.
Katherine let out a cut off, airy moan. All she wanted was to feel a little bit better. This sort of shock and bloodloss was, needless to say, the most painful thing she had dealt with, like, ever. She wanted to lift her hand to put it on Dex’s hand, but her entire body felt like painful jello.
"Your parents are probably wondering where you are."
“I say let them wonder,” Katherine pouted, leaning into Dex’s shoulder. “They’re the ones being assholes about this entire thing, and I’m one-hundred percent done with their xenophobic, werephobic, homophobia.”
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