#askkatherinescurls

[deadbodylivingsoul]

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[requieminred-archive-blog]

Killed by Taint.

                                                                      Tap. Tap. Tap.

Such an innocent sound though added with the sound of the splintering of a wrist bone was rather disconcerting. What was he doing? Why, he was merely pinning this poor girl to the wall of his bedroom and hammering her into the plaster by her wrists and ankles with the intended effect of her looking like Christ himself.

What was wrong with that?

She'd long since stopped screaming, probably at the part when he'd bled her out. How had he done it? Well-- considering she wasn't his average victim, he had to drug her first, leaving her barely conscious while he ran vervain over her cold, corpse like flesh, much like his own though his didn't react in such a way as hers as he wasn't screaming in agony with the scent of charring skin filling the room. The drug and her only weakness kept her trapped long enough for him to pin her to a wall and now, here he was.

Finishing up his handiwork, the seemingly innocent ghost stood back a few paces, eyes flickering down her now fractured form in delusional fascination. He sat back, running the vervain through his fingers as he perched cross-legged on his bed. "I heard you were impossible to kill." he murmured quietly, "someone even said you were like the anti-christ." Silence and then a bubble of hysterical laughter. "Now look at you, love! I've made you so god-like! You're like Jesus Christ our Savior. You've proved them all wrong." he mused brightly.

Because to her, this bloody, barely conscious being was a piece of art to be admired. She was beautiful. There was no denying that. Speaking of which--

Taint got to his feet once again to touch up a few flaws on her, tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear with the traces of the herb still on his fingers making her skin burn when he touched it though he dismissed it. Dark eyes scanned over her again and then he smiled, deciding that she was now flawless, and practically ran out of the room to find someone to admire his masterpiece.

[naiveviolet]

☼.

{✖}—-;        Violet swallows hard, her honey hues widening a little. She’s got you tied and gagged for a day, sweetheart, you heard it well. She can’t escape, she doesn’t want to anyway. She’s Katherine’s, after all. 

[rosalie-petrova-blog]

people that owe me:

and many other but that are the people i know

[naiveviolet]

askkatherinescurls:

Katherine raised a hand and brushed her thumb over the girls innocent blush. Smiling, she spoke sweetly. “I guess a kiss would do.” She pulled her legs properly to perch fully on the girls lap.

{♛}—-;        Swallowing thickly, Violet allowed her lips to trail kisses up Katherine's neck, slowly reaching for her brims. Her shaky hands clumsily resting on her waist, the petite blonde softly pressed her lips against hers, her eyes fluttering shut.

[naiveviolet]

"Happy Valentines day, kitten." Katherine purred, slipping a box of chocolates onto Vi's lap. {ooc - muah ily}

{♛}—-;        “H—Happy Valentines day,” Violet murmurs, blushing a little. “You didn’t have to buy me chocolates, but— thank you, Kat.” She puts the box of chocolates away for now, timidly forcing Katherine to sit on her lap. “How can I thank you?” she asks, though the kitten might have some ideas.

{ILY TOO HONEY <3}

[naiveviolet]

♥.

{♛}—-;        Violet shifted awkwardly, hanging her head in slight embarrassment. “I— I didn’t think you’d be that cheesy, Kat,” she murmured, looking up at her shyly.

[naiveviolet]

"Ooft, dat ass."

{♛}—-;        “Yours is quite nice too,” she mumbles, looking down, blushing.