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@thecatsidhe
The Cat Sidhe is out! I know this! now it is a time to steal all her treasury. I will become rich, hahah! Time to begin filling my bags with gold.
“Should you try such a thing, you will find your way barred as you try to leave. Are you sure you wish to attempt to steal from us? The price of it will be your life and sanity. The breaking will not be quick. It’ll be amusing for my Court to see how long it will take you to break.” Comes the inquisitive response and a sharp, feral smile.
Lord help anyone who stands in my way; for I am not merciful, and I am not kind, and I am not afraid to make you wish that I was.
say your prayers now | m.a.w (via dvoyd)
#sassing Lilian
gentle child tell me what it’s like to love crowned head tell me what it’s like to conquer fearless soul tell me what it’s like to inspire broken heart tell me what’s it’s like to fall
the world was always ready to see you burn by Abby S (via fireandsteelofangels)
We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we start to take ourselves too seriously. (itsawildx2ride)
“There’s a time for mocking and a time when it isn’t…prudent to mock. Unless you want to humiliate the person or start something petty.” She replied with an arch of an eyebrow.
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thecatsidhe:
“Some are quite good at lying,” she agreed. Those were the ones that she either completely shattered their mind or body, sometimes both, or kept them alive for a while before finally allowing them to wither and die. Either way, those were ones that she hated the most. “Would telling half-truths be construed as a lie?” Because omitting truths was as close as she could get to lying and was it really lying if someone didn’t ask for a specific piece of information?
“Good. Then we’re both agreed that peaceable terms can be met here.” She beamed. It wasn’t that she was opposed to fighting, it’s just that sometimes she didn’t like to do it. Then again, seeing someone get their soul ripped from their body or having a huge feline meeting you for a fight tends to discourage people from actually fighting.
Grim snorted a laugh at the human name. “I believe that’s called irony if he really wasn’t straight. I never did understand certain nicknames that were given to human names. Like Dick. Are they trying to describe a personality trait or simply stating, in a very obvious way, what they like?”
“Drinking and dancing are fun,” she nodded. However, Grim wouldn’t say that stalking humans and torturing them or breaking their minds was sometimes her idea of fun. Sometimes just stalking them to make them feel paranoid was amusing. “I like many things. It depends on my mood. I’m not big on the pool table, I don’t have the patience for it.” The last part was added as an afterthought and with a slight shrug of a shoulder.
Izzy thought about that for a moment, then shook her head. Half truths and allowing someone else to draw their own conclusion from what hadn’t been said definitely didn’t constitute as a lie. Not even as leading the other person, as there hadn’t been an element of untruth to what was spoken… simply not everything. “Nah… I don’t think so. You can’t control what another person thinks,” well, some people could, “and it’s not really your fault if they come to the wrong conclusion about something that’s been said. Kind of their fault for not clarifying further.”
Peaceful terms. That sounded like a really good thing. The changeling wasn’t much of a fighter, at least, not without helpful items like crowbars or forge hammers to aid her, and she didn’t exactly carry those with her all the time. Large hammers were incredibly conspicuous, and crowbars just made it look like a person was out to cause trouble of some kind. Izzy liked attention, but that wasn’t the sort of attention she enjoyed.
“I swear that sometimes people pick out the worst possible names to give their kids just to see what sort of mess they can cause. Or because they think it’s funny as hell at the time, but don’t exactly realize the shit the child is going to get growing up.” Or, maybe they did, and just found it funny in that profound sense of sadism that parents sometimes had when dealing with their children. Either way, she couldn’t have said. A wry smirk touched her lips as she fixed the other woman with a knowing look. “Oh, he really wasn’t. Give me a little bit of time with a person, and I usually know.” She couldn’t keep a certain smugness from her tone, before she shrugged lightly.”I think sometimes it’s also an advertisement of who they are. I’ve met very few Dicks who weren’t… well… dicks.”
So, the other woman wasn’t into pool, but it didn’t sound like some of the other activities were off the table. Leaning forward a bit, blue eyes bright and curious, the violet haired woman grinned. “Okay, so that’s a few things. If you had to pick your favorite thing to do, mood dependent, naturally, what would it be?”
Grim relaxed at that. That fell in line to her thinking. Luckily she couldn’t control other peoples thoughts. Well, not enough for what humans would consider “mind control” but persuasion was a bit different and even that she wasn’t wholly proficient with it. “My thoughts exactly. If you jump to the wrong conclusion, how can you blame me when things do not go your way?”
At that, she burst out laughing. “Sometimes we do things to amuse ourselves. Even if it means giving our offspring...odd names.” There’d been a few in her lifetime that had made her think that their parents truly hadn’t liked them. At the smugness, she raised an eyebrow. “And are you planning that with me?” She asked curiously.
Grim bit her lip as she thought for a minute. “Hunting. It’s fun. But I like to go to clubs. For a bit. I don’t like the shoes that males, and some females, seem to like to wear.” In fact, she wasn’t a huge fan of shoes in general but some were more tolerable than others. High heels were definitely not one of those things.
We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we start to take ourselves too seriously. (itsawildx2ride)
“There’s a time for mocking and a time when it isn’t…prudent to mock. Unless you want to humiliate the person or start something petty.” She replied with an arch of an eyebrow.
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thecatsidhe:
Grim nodded. “Oh yes, the amount of…people that I deal with who try to beat around the bush and sugar coat things. Or out right lie…” she trailed off with an exaggerated shudder and roll of her green-gold eyes. The ones who lied infuriated her the most.
“Word games are very fun.” She responded brightly. Though not many liked to play with her because of how she tended to play those games. Then again, being seven hundred years old did give her a certain advantage. “It is a good thing then that neither of us feels the need to defend ourselves.” Grim simply agreed. To be fair though, she wouldn’t have used fists. Why use mundane things when you could simply use magic to achieve your goal?
The Cat pressed her lips together to keep from smiling, or outright laughing. She knew how her name sounded and how it compared to her looks. It’s why she’d kept the name. “What’s the worst name you’ve ever heard?” She asked curiously. “Darling, I think as you may have noticed, I’m the complete opposite of my name…in most ways. However, I wouldn’t say no to some fun. What’s your idea of fun?”
Izzy wrinkled her nose. She couldn’t help it. Lies had a very special flavor that was all their own, like the bitter feeling in tha back of one’s throat when they had a nasty cold. Serious lies just felt… oily and wrong. Much like sleazy used car salesmen. “Yeah, lying’s not my thing. Unless some is really good at it,” like, Olympic titanium medalist good, “I know. And it’s never appreciated. Those are the people I stop associating with. Really damned fast.”
Word games were awesome. Especially when combined with drinking games. Anytime she could find an excuse to slide a double meaning into something she said - especially when it left her conversational companion wondering if that was really what she’d meant - was absolutely one of the moments she lived for. “Agreed. I much prefer the path of peace, unless the situation otherwise calls for something else. So far?” She grinned, “Not feeling the need for anything drastic.”
Naturally, that could change on a moment’s notice, but she wasn’t about to try pressing the other woman’s buttons.
The worst name she’d ever heard. Huh. Of all the clients she’d worked withbtheough the years, there was one name that stood out. “I’m sure there are worse names out there, but I legit did a project for a guy whose name was Dick Straight. He wasn’t… straight, that is, so I have no idea if his name was accurate or not. I have a rule. It’s very simple, and one i find helps to keep things in life simple. No relationships with clients. But, I’d be totally lying if I said I wouldn’t have broken that rule that one time.”
Because really. Enquiring minds needed to know!
Besides, such activities were known to be fun, otherwise people wouldn’t engage in them. “Oooo… fun…. well, a lot depends on the company. If I’m left to my own devices, there’s usually dancing and bars involved.” And whatever adult activity she found in said bars or nightclubs. “Some light gambling over a pool table, or good natured bets about who can drink who under the table… Sometimes, fun is just me and my forge. It really depends on the day.” Bright eyes fixed on Grim’s face curiously, an easy grin on her lips. “You? What’s your poison?”
“Some are quite good at lying,” she agreed. Those were the ones that she either completely shattered their mind or body, sometimes both, or kept them alive for a while before finally allowing them to wither and die. Either way, those were ones that she hated the most. “Would telling half-truths be construed as a lie?” Because omitting truths was as close as she could get to lying and was it really lying if someone didn’t ask for a specific piece of information?
“Good. Then we’re both agreed that peaceable terms can be met here.” She beamed. It wasn’t that she was opposed to fighting, it’s just that sometimes she didn’t like to do it. Then again, seeing someone get their soul ripped from their body or having a huge feline meeting you for a fight tends to discourage people from actually fighting.
Grim snorted a laugh at the human name. “I believe that’s called irony if he really wasn’t straight. I never did understand certain nicknames that were given to human names. Like Dick. Are they trying to describe a personality trait or simply stating, in a very obvious way, what they like?”
“Drinking and dancing are fun,” she nodded. However, Grim wouldn’t say that stalking humans and torturing them or breaking their minds was sometimes her idea of fun. Sometimes just stalking them to make them feel paranoid was amusing. “I like many things. It depends on my mood. I’m not big on the pool table, I don’t have the patience for it.” The last part was added as an afterthought and with a slight shrug of a shoulder.
Favorite Female Characters ——- Morgana Pendragon —— 1/? —- witch/royal
We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we start to take ourselves too seriously. (itsawildx2ride)
“There’s a time for mocking and a time when it isn’t…prudent to mock. Unless you want to humiliate the person or start something petty.” She replied with an arch of an eyebrow.
@itsawildx2ride
thecatsidhe:
“Someone who is blunt? Now that’s different.” Grim said, eyeing the other with much more interest. “Darling, if I was going to tell you to fuck off, you wouldn’t be walking away unscathed.” But that really depended upon how annoyed she’d be with the other. That, and how much damage she’d really want to inflict.
“Izzy.” Grim murmured, trying out the name. “I’ve gone by many names, but you may call me Grim.” It was the current one that she went by. She’d probably discard it at some point and have a different one some time in the future. Maybe some time next century.
“Is it?” Izzy didn’t really think so, but then as she reflected, she found that people did have a tendency to beat around the bush and sugar coat things rather frequently. She, herself, did the same thing depending on both company and topic of conversation. “I guess. Word games are fun, when the moment is right. Most of the time, though, being up front saves a lot of time and the possibility of misunderstanding or things being lost in the middle.” She grinned again, blue eyes lighting with the faintest hint of mischief, “Though, I do love me a good verbal display of wit and banter….”
A violet brow arched as she regarded the other, the grin still on her lips, but the expression in her eyes becoming more appraising. “Yeah? Well, then I suppose I am glad that I’m not currently being place in a position where I have to defend myself.” When it became necessary, she had and would defend herself. She’d put down more than one person when the fists flew. It just… wasn’t her preference if she could avoid it.
Oh, the things she could have said in response to the woman going by “Grim”. The other woman didn’t look like the sort that would hunt wesen, nor did she appear nearly old and rickety enough to be found on a boat with a prince who was only being stalked in a friendly manner by a rather cute mermaid. “Grim. Well, I suppose it’s not the worst thing I’ve ever heard. Though I should warn you; If you try to live up to the name, I might be forced to do something drastic. Like take you out to do something fun. Victim’s choice.”
Grim nodded. “Oh yes, the amount of...people that I deal with who try to beat around the bush and sugar coat things. Or out right lie...” she trailed off with an exaggerated shudder and roll of her green-gold eyes. The ones who lied infuriated her the most.
“Word games are very fun.” She responded brightly. Though not many liked to play with her because of how she tended to play those games. Then again, being seven hundred years old did give her a certain advantage. “It is a good thing then that neither of us feels the need to defend ourselves.” Grim simply agreed. To be fair though, she wouldn’t have used fists. Why use mundane things when you could simply use magic to achieve your goal?
The Cat pressed her lips together to keep from smiling, or outright laughing. She knew how her name sounded and how it compared to her looks. It’s why she’d kept the name. “What’s the worst name you’ve ever heard?” She asked curiously. “Darling, I think as you may have noticed, I’m the complete opposite of my name...in most ways. However, I wouldn’t say no to some fun. What’s your idea of fun?”
“and there’s an old man sitting on the throne that’s saying that i probably shouldn’t be so mean”
Aesthetic ~ Morgana Pendragon
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We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we start to take ourselves too seriously. (itsawildx2ride)
“There’s a time for mocking and a time when it isn’t…prudent to mock. Unless you want to humiliate the person or start something petty.” She replied with an arch of an eyebrow.
@itsawildx2ride
thecatsidhe:
Her smile became more pronounced, as did the amusement in her green-gold eyes. “Perhaps. I’m certainly…entertained by the topic of this conversation at the very least.” Now she flashed the other a smile. “However, I’m not offended, if that’s what you’re really asking.” Grim chuckled.
There was a huge difference between watching one’s step and offending another. Especially if the other weren’t someone to be trifled with. Izzy was pretty sure that she hadn’t offended the other woman. She didn’t sense nearly enough anger from her. Minor irritation, perhaps, mixed with amusement, but not anger.
“Oh, gods, no. If I’d really been curious about that, I would have just asked. Besides, you haven’t told me to fuck off, which is usually a pretty good indicator.” Inclining her chin slightly as if nodding a greeting, she grinned once again. “Izzy. And you go by….?”
“Someone who is blunt? Now that’s different.” Grim said, eyeing the other with much more interest. “Darling, if I was going to tell you to fuck off, you wouldn’t be walking away unscathed.” But that really depended upon how annoyed she’d be with the other. That, and how much damage she’d really want to inflict.
“Izzy.” Grim murmured, trying out the name. “I’ve gone by many names, but you may call me Grim.” It was the current one that she went by. She’d probably discard it at some point and have a different one some time in the future. Maybe some time next century.
thecatsidhe:
originallymikaelson:
Wren bit her lip. Sometimes she didn’t analyze a situation or everything that she had to do, she’d just run headlong into something before she truly realized how screwed she was. Depending on the situation that is. But she’d never let anything or anyone stop her from achieving her goal. Her Professor might be a Slytherin, but she enjoyed his little pearls of wisdom. “I’m not sure if they’d really think they’re missing something with my personality being what it is.” She said with a small laugh. “But I’ll show them anyways.”
“Y’know what I’d say? Tell them to bugger off. If they don’t want you, you prove to them what they’re missing.” It had been a motto Niklaus had stuck by all his life ever since he himself was a student at Hogwarts. He had people constantly doubting him, and he rose up and proved himself in his studies, excelling in DATDA. “And then when they come crawling to you, apologising for their wrongs, you prove them wrong again and walk away. They’d be stupid not to take you. You’ve got a bright future ahead of you.”
Wren stared at Niklaus, eyes wide and mouth slightly open in surprise. The surprise quickly vanished as she flashed him a smile. “Well, that is always fun to do to someone. Prove what they’re missing.” She couldn’t help the small blush at his praise, at his saying that she had a bright future ahead of her. Despite the fact that she really liked doing things that could prove to be rather dangerous. “Well, at least someone thinks that I do and that I simply won’t just end up in Azkaban.” Wren laughed lightly.
Random sentence starters.
“Don’t make me laugh, I’m trying to be mad at you”
“I’m not stalking you, I’m following you without your knowledge. It’s completely different”
“I guess I’ll go alone then, without you. Alone. By myself. Like a friendless loser.”
“Let me see that pretty smile”
“It’s you and me against the world”
“Don’t worry, everyone makes mistakes. Like me I was my parents greatest mistake”
“When I look at you all I feel is rage”
“Are you always this happy go lucky? Don’t you ever feel UNHAPPY?”
“I will dance anywhere I please”
“What’s it like being brighter than the sun?”
“C’mon, we’re too cool for this”
“Would it be weird if we held hands. Not like a couple, just as a friends or maybe as a couple. I just want to hold your hand”
“I need you to do me a favor, hit me as hard as you can”
“It’s okay, I know it’s difficult being short so I’ll just lift you whenever you’re trying to reach something up high”
“I’m sorry if I hugged you for an unreasonable amount of time”
“Hurry, HOP on my back. There’s no time for explanation”
“You know me better than I know me. What should I do?”
“I wouldn’t be staring at you if you weren’t so pretty. I’m not to blame for this”
“We’re friends even if you disagree”
“Now listen here, I love you but you suck”
“I couldn’t think of a way to end my story so I just made annoying noises”
“Look into my eyes. Do they look infected to you?”
“That’s it. I give up on life”
“I’m friendship breaking up with you. Don’t worry, I’ll find someone better”
“No, I wasn’t thinking of kissing you. How awkward would that be. I mean unless you wanted to?”
“Believe in the me that believes in you”
“You’re too tall. It frightens me”
“Wanna spin in circles until we’re too dizzy to stand?”
“We make the perfect duo. Me, the smart one and you the dumb one.”
“Your destiny is to hangout with me. No one else, ever. I get jealous”
“Well if you think I can do it then obviously I cannot”
“I’d say listen to your heart but I highly doubt you have one”
“I’m crying because your face is cute”
“Why are you so hideous?”
“Oh look it’s you, the embodiment of an actual angel here to bless me”
“You kissed my face, I can die happy now”
“You look huggable, may I confirm?”
“I think I’m having a fake heart attack”
“Don’t touch me with your weird fingers”
“I had a dream about you, you died”
“I’m gonna snowplow your whole family”
“You were the one that got away but I’ll get you next time. Oh yes I will”
“I’m gonna keep you forever”
“Don’t look at me with those big sad eyes. I can’t take it”
“You think I’ll do it, but I’ll tell you right now there’s no way- okay I’ll do it”
“I saw a baby deer and it reminded me of you”
“I didn’t miss you, I REALLY missed you there’s a difference”
“Did you know you’re fantastic?”
“You disgust me in the best kinds of ways”
“If I had to pick a friend to marry, I’d pick you”
“And they all lived happily ever after or I hope they did. I didn’t even read the book.”
“My life would be boring without you. Very peaceful and stress free but boring”
We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we start to take ourselves too seriously. (itsawildx2ride)
“There’s a time for mocking and a time when it isn’t…prudent to mock. Unless you want to humiliate the person or start something petty.” She replied with an arch of an eyebrow.
@itsawildx2ride
thecatsidhe:
Grim thought about that for a moment before inclining her head in acknowledgement. “That’s true. Sometimes it does need to be done. More so if the situation calls for it.” She paused for a moment before a slight smile appeared. “Is this one of those times?”
The smile was there. Faint, but there, which was all the encouragement Izzy needed. The grin already on her lips became more teasing, the gleam in her eyes brightening to match. She couldn’t have explained why, but the other woman seemed like one that she might want to watch her step around. Shrugging almost nonchalantly, her chin angled just a bit towards one shoulder. “It could be. Is it working?”
Her smile became more pronounced, as did the amusement in her green-gold eyes. “Perhaps. I’m certainly...entertained by the topic of this conversation at the very least.” Now she flashed the other a smile. “However, I’m not offended, if that’s what you’re really asking.” Grim chuckled.
“I want to love something. / I want to love something without having to apologize for it. Please don’t tell.”
— Hala Alyan, from “I’m Not Speaking First,” The Twenty-Ninth Year (via lifeinpoetry)
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