#violentnatured

[normallyxstranger]

@violentnatured

Neoma met his eyes unflinchingly. "You're glowering again."

[hellsurvivr]

| | |     ⧼ ⛥ ⧽   𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝖺𝗌𝗄   ‚   \  @violentnatured   :    " TRACE OF TOUCH "   —   morning after meme   !ㅤ

#𝙿. 𝙱 ⸻ she wasn't someone, who woke up early. not really. she was someone who'd rather wake up when the world was already awake and busy. and she also wasn't one to remain still when she woke either, yet here she was, still laid in bed over an hour after she'd woken up. simply relishing in the quiet and light contentment she felt. sure her mind was churning, as she goes over the thoughts of the night before. her mind vividly replayed the details of what had transpired and led to where she was now. stretched out beside chris. his large muscular arm wrapped around her. grip tight upon her hip as though he subconsciously knew she'd slip away. but honestly, right now she was comfortable where she was. even when she felt him slowly waking up. which she figured was partially her fault. [    she was tracing random patterns onto his back after all.  ] 

❛   mornin' ...   ❜ she utters softly: the awkwardness now seeping in the more the morning took hold of them both. the awkward morning after routine, beginning to clog her throat. as her mind wandered even further down the dark path it had earlier. wondering if he regretted it. wondering if he wished the previous night had never happened. given it wasn't like either of them could truly blame alcohol, their systems didn't let it linger for long. thus they'd done this of their own free will. she had for sure. ❛   sorry for waking you ....   ❜ her words offered as an apology, and yet tattooed fingers continue tracing patterns. each one spelling out something, what the something was she didn't know. but still she presses it into his skin. [ whilst battling the mental demons that were raging within.  ]  ❛   you know last night is the first time i truly slept. well when someone finally let me sleep !!   ❜

[hellsurvivr]

| | |     ⧼ ⛥ ⧽   𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝖺𝗌𝗄   ‚   \  @violentnatured   :    always accepting tbh   —  incorrect quotes   !ㅤ ( feat : chris !! )ㅤ

[hellsurvivr]

| | |     ⧼ ⛥ ⧽   𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝖺𝗌𝗄   ‚   \  @violentnatured   :   ✎𐀪   —   time to meet an npc   !ㅤ

#𝙰𝙰𝙼𝙾𝙽 ⸻ a sneer lifts the corners, of his lips as he steps into the air. the scent of humans and all other shit filtering into his system, and making him want to gag. he fucking hated earth, and if he didn't have to enter this fucking place, he wouldn't. but recently he'd noticed the strange power, surrounding his daughter, and that alone was enough to get the knights attention. and wonder who it was around her. normally he didn't give a shit, given he couldn't interact with his daughter, but this was different. she was growing powerful, as powerful as she deserved to be. but this aura worried him. more so now that he was here. and truly sensed who it was. [    and it made the eldest knight, grow beyond angry. his powers flickering over his hands.  ]  ❛   hm not the person i expected to see around my child !!   ❜ he drawls: managing to keep his calm, but only fucking barely. as red burning eyes, look upon the other. the air being sucked to almost non-existence due to his powers. he scents the air, and can smell his daughter. but lucky enough she was far enough away, that he wouldn't be classed as interfering in her life. ❛   i thought you'd know by now, to not play with things that aren't yours !!   ❜

[hellsurvivr]

| | |     ⧼ ⛥ ⧽   𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝖺𝗌𝗄   ‚   \  @violentnatured   :    [ fever  ]  sender  presses  the  back  of  their  hand  to  receiver’s  forehead,  brows  knitting  with  quiet  concern   —   taking care of you prompts   !ㅤ

#𝙿. 𝙱 ⸻ she doesn't get sick, that was a proven fact. her half demonic nature preventing her from even getting a common cold. always keeping her in peak condition even without food or water. but that morning, it was like her body forgot that little detail, and she woke up feeling completely out of sorts. more then she usually was. at first she'd shrugged it off, as just one of those days. but after stripping from her clothes and redressing over six times. and feeling like someone had quite literally turned a tap on, with how much she was sweating. she knew it was something else. but what she wasn't sure about. and despite wanting to fight through on her own, the weaker she got, the more she felt like her whole body was collapsing under her. she knew she couldn't. hence the soft, almost choked way she called chris' name. surprised he even heard her, given how soft it was spoken. [    but she should have known he'd always answer her.  ] 

❛   i don't know what's wrong !!   ❜ she offers softly: as his hand presses to her overheated forehead. where she knows the tanned flesh is covered in a sheen of sweat. probably due to the fact he was bundled in the thickest blanket she could find. but she knew if she dropped it, she'd once more be shivering, the cold something she could feel right down to her bones. ❛   i don't get sick. well at least m'not supposed too !!   ❜ god the weight of those words settled heavy in her chest. as what the fuck could be wrong, that her own body wasn't healing it. what could have her so weak, so riddled with a fever. [    in all honesty she was scared to even know the answer..  ] 

[malka-lisitsa]

The table was made up for two, a candle lit dinner. The main course was foods that Katherine liked. A beautiful dozen red roses and a black box that sat just in view that he knew she would see right away. In that black box was The Pink Star diamond necklace that holds the title of the most expensive jewel ever, fetching a jaw-dropping $71.2 million. He had stolen it just for her, this was her special day and he wanted to make sure she got something specail. "Katherine." He hands a glass of wine to her. "To the baddest bitch I know. Happy birthday."

"Well aren't I just the luckiest girl in the world. I'll be the bell of the ball in every room I walk into. Cheers, Chris."

[malka-lisitsa]

You don't just write Katherine. YOU ARE KATHERINE. There's no other Katherine blog that I will follow. You capture everything about her perfectly, her voice, everything. Call me obsessed.

Compliments (Always accepted and cherished)

Well Obsessed, it's a pleasure to bring her to your Dash in such high quality <3

Thank you for the compliment it means a lot.

[malka-lisitsa]

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