#yes mat the punishment for striking a woman is getting stabbed OR getting beaten up#can't be both apparently
help I'm laughing way too hard at this.
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#yes mat the punishment for striking a woman is getting stabbed OR getting beaten up#can't be both apparently
help I'm laughing way too hard at this.
It's funny and cute that Cat and Mat are having a contest to see who can out-cute the other with various pictures texting back and forth.
✍☎★♤♒
✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.
April 22, 2013
I could kill Hugh, I can’t believe him, nor can I trust him with a secret it seems. He -knows- I like Mathias, and what does he do? He goes and practically tells him everything. He told him about the fact I’m pregnant, I wasn’t exactly wanting to spread that around yet, thanks Brathair. *there’s a bit of scribbled out gaelic here*
Hugh says I should tell Mat about how I feel… and maybe I should. I mean, there’s nothing else to lose anymore right?
- Cat
☎: For a drunk phone call.
M-mathisa. I.. think I’m lost. *insert a bit of giggling* Everything is kinda hazy and I can’t figure out where I am. Love you, be home when I can remember how to get there. *sound of sloppy air kisses and then silence*
★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.
It’d taken a lot of planning, a fair amount of bribery, and a few bottles of her precious stash of whiskey to win a weekend without the kids, but it was worth it. Smiling, Catrina tugged Mathias along behind her, laughing slightly at the sound of water lapping at the base of the cliffs they were currently walking along. The cabin hadn’t seen as much use in recent years, too much of a hassle to bring the twins up here, the access being so remote, but she’d -wanted- him the stars and remind him of their first adventure together.
So it was with the greatest care that Cat tugged him along, stopping as they finally reached the edge of the cliffs and reached up to pull Mat down and tug off the blindfold. She wasn’t disappointed by his look of amazement at the clearness of the stars, and after a moment she was caught off guard as he caught her in a kiss. This had not been a bad idea at all.
♤: Our muses are playing a game, which kind and who is winning?
She’d thought for certain she’d win at chess, but here she is, half her pieces already claimed, and Mat’s grinning at her with a grin that says he’s even surprised himself. Still, Cat tries to move her pawn and gain a queen, careful to make her mistake look like a natural choice. It’s not hard really, not with Tam wanting to help his mum move the pieces, almost knocking over her king and the castle that protect him.
Now if only Mat and Keavy believe they’ve one without Cat not playing to her full ability, the day will be a good one.
♒: Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?
It’d been a fun thought to bring the twins to the beach, they were at the age where everything was something to explore, so why not let them explore the beach. The quiet inlet had been a good place to start, and while she’d managed to stay up on the beach with Keavy, water was yucky to the three year old girl at the moment, Tam and Mathias had ventured to the edge of the shoreline where the waves met the sand.
Most of them had been calm, little more than ankle high on her viking of a husband, until one came sweeping along, that may have been aided by a bit of magic. A squeal from Tam sent him skittering up the beach towards his mum as his dad was knocked over, spluttering a bit as the water retreated. Unable to help it, Cat had to laugh even as she ventured down to aid in Mathias’s venture of brushing off the sand.
❅
It won't be anything fancy, but she'll probably make him something that represents their little family. Possibly stuffed animals of their favorite mythical creatures and a mix of the two to represent the twins.
Hey. You. Yer the one that headbutted Catrina?
*Smoking* “Self defence lad. Ur ye gonnae try an’ pick a fight wi’ me?”
Cat! Guess what I realized!
Whit did ye realize love?
Hey, Nik - I need a favor. It doesn't involve magic this time! Promise!
*Raises an eyebrow*
That’s fine, what can I help with?
*KICKS DOWN DOOR* *scoops up Iiliit into massive hug* *nope she's not getting let go for a while she should just sort of accept this*
/Blinks and oh suDDENLY SHE’S BEING PICKED UP. She lets out one sniff and then another before burying her head in his shoulder./ Daddy…