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I thought leaving my family and a glamorous life behind was hard, but surviving in a cruel world, when you're all alone, has been the most challenging experience of my life.
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katerinabdb · 8 years ago
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Movie night
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Blay:  *I strolled down the busy street, and busy it was, civilians humans and vampires alike out shopping like mad, spending money many most likely didn’t have or they did. Either way, I was heading nowhere thinking of nothing in particular but I was tired of being back at the mansion staring at the same four walls. There was more to life than training, rotation, and the drama at the mansion with who was screwing what chosen or not, young being born, babies crying. It was not a calm household any longer. That was why I gone out, actually taken a car and left to go for a drive and ended up here at one of the Caldwell’s most famous shopping areas and was just people watching. But I was getting bored with that too and getting hungry. I could go out to eat, but for some reason, I didn’t feel like sitting at a restaurant by myself. Usually, it didn’t bug me but it did now. So what I do would grab a pizza on my way home from my favorite place and go home hide in the smaller cinema rooms and stuff my face with pizza, snacks, and beer. That was the best plan I had for days maybe weeks. With my plan in mind, I turned around and headed back for my car, not demating since I was in no real hurry. * @KaterinaBDB   
 Kat:   *The streets were swarming with people.  The sun had set an half hour ago and I had the night off from work.  The job at the tattoo parlour wasn’t great, but it paid enough to keep me from living on the streets.  The apartment I was renting now was really dirty and some days I was convinced the basements I slept in some nights before were cleaner.  But I had a place to call home and I didn’t have to drag my suitcase around wherever I went now.  I pulled my phone out of my pocket and went through the messages from my friends.  Blay stayed in contact and even Qhuinn checked in to see how I was from time to time.  Crhis’s visit from the the other night was a different subject altogether and my cheeks flushed just thinking about it.  I smiled as I read his msgs.  I had a feeling I would see him again soon.  We connected on so many levels and i knew it wasn’t one sided.  I scrolled down the messages and stopped at Blay’s last msg ‘let me know when you're free and we can meet up somewhere and catch up’.  Well, I was free now.  I smiled and sent a msg to Blay ‘I’m free tonight, wanna meet up somewhere?’*   @CorruptSoulless
 Blay: *I was just about to head inside to pick up my pie when my phone buzzed, I was about to ignore it thinking it was one of the guys trying to reach me and seriously my night off was mine to do with as I pleased. I didn’t feel to go a round with any of them, not really. I put the car in park, fishing my phone out of my pocket. I cracked a wide grin when j saw the text from Kat. I'd grown up with her when I was a kid and we all hung out quite a lot. Then she moved away but we still kept in touch. She'd been the one who first found out I was gay and helped me become comfortable enough with who I was to tell others. Reading her text made me happy she wanted to hang out and I couldn't think of anything better than having a movie night with her. “Hey lovely! I'm about to pick up a pie, go home to watch Horrible Bosses and eat popcorn want to come join me?” I hit send and leaned back in my chair, phone in hand anticipating her reply.* @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:  *blue eyes lit up as I read the reply from Blay.  A lazy movie night was just what I needed.  I was about to reply when I realized that he didn’t stay with his parents anymore but he lived with the Brotherhood.  Shit.  That could pose a problem.  I had no idea if I was allowed to go there or how I would get there.  I didn’t even know where the place was.  Fingers went flying over my touchscreen as I replied. ‘Sure, I would love to.  Where will I meet you?’  I hit send and waited for the reply.  My stomach let out a growl to remind me it was still empty and I walked over to the fridge, grabbing a KFC box with some leftover chicken from the night before.  Cooking in this place wasn’t an option.  I was surprised the KFC was still there.  I half expected it to have been carried off by some weird bugs.  If this was how all humans lived, I could understand why our race looked down on them and refer to them as rats without tails.  It’s disgusting but it’s all I can afford for now.  I was still looking for a better job or a second job, but night shift only was hard to come by.* @CorruptSoulless
 Blay: *Texting her back I reply “I am just picking us up a couple pies and then I can come pick you up. Why don’t you tell me where you live and I’ll come get you?” I knew Kat was back in town but I hadn’t seen her, I knew Qhuinn talked to her a few times but that was about it. It would be nice to see her again, we’d been close once. We could watch movies, eat and catch up and things would be like when we were kids. I’d love to hear more what had been going on with her over the past years, what she been doing and what her plans were. It would be a real nice change to talk to someone who knew nothing about what had been going on as of late. I was tired of hearing about it, tired to think about it and feeling the shitty residues of the Omega’s pull over me. I wanted me back, but somehow I thought maybe he was lost forever, no matter what happened in the future. Getting out of the car I put my phone back in my pocket and walked into the pizza place to place my order. Two pies should tie us over nicely I thought and went for a meat lover and a pepperoni.* @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *Blay’s reply was almost instant.  I put the untouched KFC box down on the kitchen counter and typed in my address ‘That would be awesome and it sounds like the kinda night I need.  Let me know when you are here and I’ll come down’ I hit send and picked up the chicken.  I didn’t want Blay to come up here and see this place.  If I could help it, I would keep them all from seeing where I lived.  I cursed myself for still having that Glymera pride in me, but it was a hard one to shake.  Mahmen always said, you can be clean even if you are poor, and that was engraved in my mind.  Taking a seat on the couch, I started eating the spicy chicken and waited for Blay’s reply when he arrives*.  @CorruptSoulless
 Blay: *A wide grin spread across my face when I read her reply. I put my phone down driving for her place, I knew the part of town and recognized it not to be the best place to live. I was going to asker her about it because if she needed help I'd do anything for her. It was Kat after all. I was going to get to see Kat, someone I knew, from my past someone who knew me too. I needed thus a good distraction from all that had been going on someone who knew nothing of the darkness, nothing about Q. It would be Kat and I with movies and snacks. Turning onto her street I brought my phone back out to text her to say I was outside.* @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:  *my phone vibrated on the table and without having to even check, I grabbed the box and put the chicken back in the fridge and washed my hands.  I grabbed my bag and phone and read the msg from Blay on my way out the door, triple locking it, not that I had anything valuable inside.  I made my way down the stairs and out the front door, a huge smile lighting up my face as I approached the car and saw the familiar face of a good friend.  True to his male of worth nature he got out and opened the car door for me.  I leaned in and gave him a quick hug.*  Evening, Blay!  It’s so good to see you!   @CorruptSoulless
 Blay:   *Driving up to the apartment complex she lived I couldn't help but worry about her living there. I wasn't sure I would be able to let her go back there and live with myself if anything happened to her. This was Kat we were talking about not someone random person, not that it matter but still. Texting her I waited and it didn't take long at all for her show up and when I say her I knew I was crazy smiling just as much as she was. “Kitty Kat!” I couldn't help but tease as we hugged “It's great to see you too. I've missed you!” I waited for her to get her seatbelt on before I put the car on drive and we were off.* @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:  *It was good to see Blay again and he hadn’t changed much except for his muscles that were ready bulging.  Wow.  The drive to his place didn’t take too long but I started wondering if he got lost as we drove away from civilisation and headed into the mountains.  When he slowed down, I almost asked him if he was okay and then suddenly out of nowhere huge gates appeared.  Squinting my eyes, I noticed that there were massive buildings where seconds ago there were only mountains.  I shook my head wondering how I could’ve missed that.  Blay punched in a code and the gates opened.  My jaw dropped as the building came into full view.  This was more like a castle of some kind.  It was massive and marvelous.  When the males told me they stayed at the Brotherhood compound I had no idea it would look like this.  My mind got stuck in awe mode as we moved through gates, doors and hallways until we found ourselves entering a cinema.  At some point later, when I was alone at home, I would try and make sense of everything I’d seen up to this point.  Right now, I wanted to be present and enjoy this day with Blay.   @CorruptSoulless
 Blay:  *As we arrived at the mansion I showed Kat in through the main entrance allowing her to take in the grand hall. I knew she probably wanted the grand tour and I’d be happy to give it to her but I was starving. Maybe if I allowed her to pick the movie I could lure her to watch a movie and eat first leaving the tour of the mansion for later. “Huge right?” She gave me that look as if to say are you fucking kidding me causing me to laugh and give her a one arm hug. “How about you pick a movie and we watch that while eating and then when that’s done I’ll give you the grand tour?” I asked Wrath about bringing Kat into the mansion explaining who she was and he agreed to letting her come so I knew it would be ok.* @KatarinaBDB
 Kat:   *Blay’s offer of a movie, food and a grand tour lightened my face.  I was hungry and a tour of this astonishingly grand mansion, or is it a castle?  I wasn’t sure. But a tour sounded exciting and thrilling.  Blay motioned for me to sit in the back row as he stopped to give the doggen our food order.  The leather seats were huge and reclining with large foldaway trays.  I picked a movie I had already seen but my mind was a blank*.  I’d like to watch The Mortal Instruments if you have it.  *Blay smiled and nodded as his fingers glided over the screen of a tablet before he sat down beside me.  I was amazed at how quick the doggen returned with a tray of starters and beverages.  The lights in the theatre dimmed and a small soft light brightened the tray enough to see our food but not interfere with the viewing of the large cinema size screen.  Food and beverages were brought in throughout and the timing was spot on.  We finished our last bite as the closing credits started rolling*.  That’s was great.  I’ve read all the books and it’s fascinating to see the books brought to life.  I do prefer the Shadowhunters TV series to the movie.. *I stopped babbling and smiled as Blay got up and offered his hand*.   @CorruptSoulless
 Blay:  *We had a great time just sharing the food and snacks as we watched the movie. Kat must have been starving if the way she ate was any indication. But from the look of where she was living, I wasn't that surprised. What Kat didn't know was that I texted Wrath during the movie asking his permission to have her stay here at the mansion for a few days. His reply had been pretty instant saying it was fine but that he wanted a report who she was and why she needed a place to live. I promised him to tell him the next day. As the movie credits came on I held out my hand to her. “Come on lady let me show you around and I'll show you where you can crash.” I smiled and then laughed at her raised eyebrows. “I would like you to stay, please Kat? I couldn't live with myself if I let you go back to that dump you call home.” I started leading her out the room her hand in mine “Speaking of, are you going to tell me what's going on?”* @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *Blay’s response made me blink a few times.  Stay here?  What was he saying?  Maybe he wanted me to spend the night here.  Yes, that must be it.  As we walked out the theatre hand in hand like the good old friends we were, my eyes tried to take everything in.  We were walking down a long hallway lined with magnificent statues and paintings.  The kind my family would give their limbs and organs for.  Blay’s question burned in the back of my mind.  He was waiting for my answer, but he was a gentleman and would never push for an answer.  I do ow him an answer though, I knew that much.*  I left my family’s home because… well, when I say it, it sounds childish but it matters to me…  left because my father was choosing a suitable hellren for me and he wouldn’t listen to any reason.  I know I must sound like a spoiled brat.  It’s just… I can’t be mated to someone I don’t love.  I’m tired of feeling like someone’s property and that’s exactly what I’ll be for the rest of my life if I took a hellren of father mine’s choosing.  Anyway, I left and he cut me off completely.  I managed to find a receptionist job at the tattoo shop down the road.  They wanted someone who could work night shift only.  It’s not ideal but it pays the bills.  *Saying all that out loud really made me feel even worse about my decision.  Countless people would give up everything to live the life I had lived, and here I was being ungrateful because I had some hard choices to make.  I guess freedom of choice is not overrated at all.  @CorruptSoulless
 Blay: *I knew there had to be a reason for Kat living as she did and that it had to somehow involve her family. Her statement about her dad wanting to match her up with some male to mate wasn’t till this day and age that uncommon especially not with the Glymera. Kat’s dad had always, at least if you compared him to mine, been a bit more stickler for the old ways, especially, when it came to females and his daughter in general. “I don’t blame you. We all have our limits right to what we can compromise on. Trust me I know all about limits and demands that come with setting them. So, how about it. You’ll stay here right till you are on your feet and then if you don’t like it here we can see about finding you a good place to live? A safe place.” I said with conviction in my voice but smiling to show her I wasn’t forcing her but cared about her. “Trust me we have everything you could ever need here and Fritz will get you anything that is missing and you want. Please.” I pleaded with her, I wasn’t beyond begging.*  @KaterinaBDB  
Kat:  *Blay’s voice bled with concern and it broke my heart.  He was a dear friend to me and knowing I’m making him worry saddened me, but I didn’t want to impose on someone else’s life. Even though this place was massive and there appeared to be enough room, it didn’t feel right for me to take it for granted that whoever this belonged to would be alright with this.  I didn’t want to decline Blay’s offer and come across as rude and therefor I proposed an alternative*  Will it be alright if I stayed until I could find a better job?  I have been looking and I have a good feeling about one of the place I applied at.  It’s called Safeplace and it’s not a human place, but a place for our race.  I think I may have a good chance getting that position as receptionist.  *Blay’s approving smile set my mind at ease and with that we continued the evening as he showed me around until we were both beyond tired.  The room he settled me in was absolutely magnificent.  I was used to glamour and exquisite things, but this was spectacular.*  #MovieNight with @CorruptSoulless       #SASBDB   
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katerinabdb · 8 years ago
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Old Flame
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Kat:   *I glanced at the msg on my phone again to make sure I had the right time.  Yup.  2am. It was 2:30am already and there was no sign of Crhis.  Maybe he got lost, but he would’ve phoned if that was the case.  Perhaps the training has kept him longer than anticipated. I paced up and down, wearing the already thin wooden floor boards out further.  My stomach was twisting and turning.  The crush I had on Crhis was still very much alive, even though I tried to convince myself that I had grown out of it and I didn’t know what to expect when he arrived.  Would it be awkward.  Would we fall into the way things were and talk about anything under the moon and stars with ease.  Or would he not show up at all?  I checked my phone again and sighed.  Stop it.  I reprimanded myself and forced my body to take a seat on the couch and take a few deep breaths.  If he doesn’t want to see me, I have to deal with it.  We are old friends but he had always known I was giddy over him.  A steady knock at the door had me jumping and rushing over.  Again, I had to force myself to take a deep breath and open the door as calm as possible*.
 Crhis: [To say I’d been surprised would be an understatement as big as my temper. Even more surprising was that she managed to track me down after all the years we’d lost contact. Couldn't say I was disappointed in actually going to meet up with Katerina, between taking beatings from my roommate and playing the “getting to know you” game Lassiter tasked me with, I was looking forward to getting out of here and away from the compound for a while. That and I’ve had a secret, or not so secret if I’d been honest with myself, sort of interest in her since before we’d transitioned. After my family’s murder, I’d only had one driving focus. This could be a welcome distraction though. I’d put in a few hours at the training center and beelined back to the dorms to shower and get ready. Not that I had much of a choice in threads but they were clean. By the time I slipped out the door, I was already late. Letting my molecules fly, I had a momentary thought of Qhuinn before reforming a few feet from Katerina’s door. Going through some motions of straightening up, I stepped in and rapped my knuckles against the wood and smirked lightly at the sound of scrambling steps beyond the barrier. The quiet click of the door handle revealed a petite blonde female; Katerina’s bubbly personality hadn’t changed much, she’d only become more graceful. And beautiful. Why had I never really noticed before? I flashed Katerina a grin.] Kat.
 Kat:   *The smile on my face must have been enough to light up the whole of Caldwell.  Sue me.  Crhis was even better looking than I remembered.  I stepped aside and tried my best to reign the smile in but it was a hopeless quest.  If I kept this up, my face muscles were gonna be worn out.  One, two, three. No luck.  I gave up and closed the door behind him, motioning over at the sofa.  Suddenly feeling very embarrassed about where I lived.  What would he think of me.  That did the trick to let the smile fade*  I’m sorry, this place is a dump.  I’m looking for better accommodations, but until I find something, this will have to do.  *I started fidgeting and locked my hands together to stop myself*.  Would you like something to drink?  Ermm, water?   *I didn't have to mention that water was all I had to offer.  I swallowed hard as he took his time, looking around the place before he finally sat down on the sofa.  Thank the SV the sofa was new and clean.  It was about the only clean thing in here, which is why I slept on it.   I tried to read his face.  I wanted to know what he was thinking but he kept his thoughts well hidden behind a cool mask.*
 Crhis:   [Stepping into Katerina’s home at the silent gesture, I gave a quick look around before focusing back on the female. She seemed a bit nervous, then disappointed. I sat down on the couch and relaxed a little, a small rueful smile tipping the corners of my lips as I patted the place beside me.] Katerina, you could live in a cardboard box and I’d still be happy to come see you. [Not that Katerina would ever let herself get that low, I did have to wonder: what happened to lead her to be /here/ instead of with her family in their manse? I wasn’t, in actuality, in a much better position; for any reason or none at all, I could lose my safe place away from the death of daylight if I didn’t man up and follow the rules of the training program.] Don’t worry about impressing me or anyone else. It’s a roof over your head and sealed from the sun, right? [Gestures around the room, my gaze watching Katerina’s shoulders slump slightly as she moved to sit beside me.] Talk to me. @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *letting out a sigh of relief at Crhis’s nonchalant reply.  He made me feel better, even though I knew the place was a dump, he made it seem like it wasn’t.  I fidgeted some more as I walked over and sat down on the couch beside him.  My hair falling around my shoulders in a carefree manner.  My smile returned to my face and I pulled my legs up and tucked my knees half under me, leaning with one arm on the couch cushion.  Crhis and I had never had a problem communicating.  We always spoke our mind freely and that hadn’t seem to change at all.  I felt like I could tell him anything and he would still be there for me.  Taking a deep breath, I started slowly*.  It’s a looong story but in a nutshell, I left home because I couldn’t handle living under father mine’s roof any longer with all the strict Glymera rules and pretenses.  The last straw was when father mine started setting up meetings with possible suitors.  I’m not an object to be sold to the highest bidder, so to speak.  I left the house and father mine disowned me.  That’s the short version.  How have you been?
 Crhis:   [It was painfully obvious Katerina had reserves about her living space, but who was I to judge? I lived on someone else’s couch, so-to-speak and I wasn’t about to bad-mouth her sitch. The way she silently fussed, like she was edgy spoke volumes about her Glymera background and the way they were. But not the way /Katerina/ was, she had always been different in many ways. Sure she liked the finer things, and who didn’t, but Katerina never flaunted it as that particular society dictated. Katerina was “normal”.
 Raising a brow at the mention of male suitors, a tremor of possession trickled through me. The hell? Katerina and I had only been friends, very good friends that many people oft mistook for us to be a couple in the past.] Wow, I didn’t think he’d stoop so low as to try and sell you off like that. I’m sorry you had to let go of things like that. [Scratching the back of my neck, I searched for the words about where I was knowing that Katerina would want to know the why’s and how’s that I’d ended up at the training center of the Brotherhood. Every muscle in my body tightened up for the opening. And fuck me sideways, this wasn’t going to be easy to sidestep. To hell with it, just blow through it. I’ve become pretty damn good at picking up the pieces.] As for me.. I’m in the training program sanctioned under King Wrath’s proclamation. I didn’t have anywhere else to go after the last raids. I’m the only one left in my family except for my cousin Blay and his parents. @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:  *I felt my heart sink to my stomach, and my head spin a thousand miles per hour.  The words Crhis had spoken was filtering through, one syllable at a time, because I had to rerun them to make sure I heard right.  He was saying his whole family were killed in the raids.  How did I not know about that.  Truth was, nobody had contact with me until recently and it wasn’t their place to tell me such sad and horrific news.  I felt my blood run cold and my body broke out in a slight perspiration.  Here I was, talking about leaving my family because of traditions I didn’t agree with.  All while Crhis had lost a family he dearly loved.  I was more glymera than I wanted to admit.  Egocentric and completely unaware of the suffering going on around me.  It took me a few moments to gather myself and only after taking a few breaths, I trusted myself to speak without my voice breaking.  Another glymera trade.  Blue eyes settled on Crhis’s ice blue hues and for a second I got lost in them.  Lost in the sadness, the pain, the suffering and the loneliness.  Years of training had me automatically square my shoulders and place my hands in my lap, but I wasn’t in my father’s house anymore and I snapped out of it and did things my way.  I leapt out of my seat and threw my arms around Crhis’s neck.  My heart was bleeding for him and I wasn’t going to hold back the emotion.*  Crhis.. I’m so sorry… *my voice came out softer than I expected.* I had no idea… and…. I’m really sorry… you must have gone through hell….  *the silence between us stretched for what felt like hours.  No words needed to be spoken.  We had always been in sync with one another.  Quietly letting everything sink in and play through in our heads.*
 Crhis: [Catching Katerina as she launched out of her seat was instinctive, we’d always been close as young and the hurt in her eyes and the scent of sorrow coming off her was enough to strengthen my resolve that I was doing the right thing by training to fight in this war. Wrapping my arms around Katerina, I refused to give in to the reopened wound; seemed to be a growing theme with me these days, go fig. Drawing in a deep breath, Katrina’s scent filled my lungs, the the first thought through my mind was noting her scent wasn't anything like Qhuinn’s and I couldn't tell if I was relieved or disappointed. Or turned the hell on.] It's been… a trial. But I'm still alive and vowed to my parents in the Fade I'd not stop at whatever I need to do to ahvenge them. @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *the strong, meaningful words were spoken with a determination that both thrilled and scared me.  Would he be safe while doing what he has set out to do.  Will he be fully prepared… I wasn’t sure but I trusted him and I trusted his ability and the brotherhood’s ability to give him the training and skill set required to stay alive out there.  The thought of him fighting lessers on the street sent a shudder through my body.  I shook my head, clearing it and pulled back as I realized Crhis’s scent and pulsing vein in his neck caused my hunger to spike.  Petite fangs had elongated embarrassingly quick.  I hadn’t fed since I left my family.  It’s not like there is a ‘go to’ club for single females to feed and if there was, I wasn’t aware of it.  I placed my hand over my mouth and sat back, putting some distance between us.*  Uh… I’m sorry about that.  Forgive my improper behavior.  *omg when was I going to let go of the proper behavior.  Crhis was a true male of worth but right now I had the urge to jump his bones just to prove I’m not the proper virgin glymera female that everyone saw when they looked at me.*
 Crhis:  [The change in Katerina was swift. Not in her sympathy, but her need. As she pulled back and tried to hide her hunger, the urge to fulfill it overcame me like a slow burning flame. My eyes narrowed as I focused on Katrina's reaction, feeling my own fangs lengthen in response to her need.] Nothing improper about needing to feed. When was the last time you fed properly? [If Katerina had been on her own as long as she'd said, she had to be starving. No way would she seek out a male from the Glymera in her situation, it would be like admitting she was wrong, incapable of taking care of herself -like all unmated females are viewed in that sect- and they'd see her as no longer worthy of acceptance. Fuck the Glymera.] @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *my face flushed a deep red, betraying the “oh it’s nothing” exterior I was trying to portrait. Not trusting my voice, I paused for a moment before speaking*  I’m sorry.  This is very inappropriate. The last time I fed was the night before I left my family’s home.  It’s been months, but I have been so caught up in trying to find a job and a place to stay… I haven’t given much attention to finding a suitable male to feed from.  *my mind spiralled into a whirlpool of thoughts as I tried to think up ways to reach out for a male suitor.  None of the ideas seemed safe or respectable.  I may not want to be part of the Glymera any longer, but I still had self-respect and that wasn’t going to change.  Crhis’s fangs lengthening as a reaction to my own didn’t go unnoticed and I felt exceptionally guilty for putting him in this situation.  I stood up and straightened my clothes, merely to keep my hands busy.*  I have placed you in a uncomfortable situation.  Please forgive me.  I will see you out and we could continue this another time.  *what I really wanted to say was “leave now or I won’t be able to stop myself”.*  
 Crhis: Kat… that’s too long! [The growl burned past my lips before I knew it. Katerina had waited far too long to feed and now she was suffering for it. Fuck the god damned Glymera and their “proper” ways.] You have not put me into any situation. [Whipping my head around at the sound of the growl, I was ready to rip into whoever was stupid enough to barge in uninvited. There was no one else in the room, just Katerina and I. I was the one growling.]
 You. Need. To feed. [Stalking the few feet to close the distance between us, my eyes locked on Katerina’s mouth, her petite fangtips still showing, the scent of her hunger spiking with dire need. I wasn’t going to force myself on her, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to leave until she’d fed properly.] Take from me. [Reaching down and grabbing the bottom of my shirt, I pulled it up over my head and dropped it at my feet. My hands gripped Katerina’s waist and pulled her against me, a low growl vibrating through me as I tipped my head to the side in offering of my vein.] Katerina… @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *the room started spinning.  Ceiling.. Floor… walls… and strong arms wrapping around me.  Crhis’s naked chest pressing against me.  A million thoughts entered my mind.  Lose all the clothes.  Get to the floor, the couch, the bed.  Who cares.  Against the wall would be welcome too.  The point of no return had been reached and with one quick strike my sharp, petite fangs were sinking into his warm flesh.  Warm blood flowed over my tongue like a sweet river of ecstasy.  My body reacted instinctively, one leg wrapping around him.  Hands moving over his bare chest, a groan leaving my lips as they trailed up and twisted in his hair.  Everything happened faster than my brain could comprehend.  I felt the weight shift and assumed I was on the floor.  Clothes were torn to shreds, arms and legs twisted, pulled and gripped in all the right places.  A heavy satisfied hiss left my lips as I felt Chris’s cock enter my overheated core in one quick thrust.  The pain only lasted a few seconds and then there was only unbelievable pleasure.  A feeding frenzy turned sex frenzy.  And I didn’t want this to stop.  Ever.*
 Crhis: [Scribe! Fast, hard, slick and the scent of Katerina’s arousal spurred me into motions I was hardly conscious of once her fangs had latched deep. Thank the Scribe no one else was around because they'd have been getting a hell of a show. Clothes had become shreds and I had no time to feel badly for their demise or think that at some point Katerina would have to replace them on limited funds.
 Her muscles clamped around my cock like a velvet covered vice, the friction beyond anything deemed merely erotic. Growling deeply I dug a fist into her hair and kept her mouth at my vein, my hips pumping and slapping into hers at a rapid pace. The ache in my balls surpassed my ability to care as I filled Katerina’s tight pussy over and over with each thrust. With a growl and a quick twist, I flipped us around until Katerina was impaled on top me, my hands on her hips holding her steady while she continued to work herself to orgasm.] @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:   *Untamed.  Savage. Uncontrollable.  Several words could be used to describe what was going on between us.  Pain and pleasure seeping into one.  I felt a pleasant sting as Crhis’s fangs sank deep into my skin.  Over and over again.  My own mouth finding flesh and marking him with small puncture wounds.  My head was spinning and my body was burning up in all the right ways.  I buried my head in the crook of Crhis’s neck as I felt his cock spasm inside my tight heat.  My hips lifted to meet each of his pounding thrusts as he emptied himself inside me and switched positions with a powerful growl and quick movement.  My walls tightened around his cock.  My spine felt alive and on fire as tiny sparks whirled up and down and the sensation filled my core.  I wasn’t aware of what I was saying or screaming.  My mind told me it was Crhis’s name but it was inaudible to me.  Blood rushed to my ears.  My entire body trembled as my orgasm ripped through me.  My hips changed from grinding down on Crhis’s in an up down motion to a back and forth motion causing another surge of heat to bolt through my body*.  
 Crhis:  [The blonde haired female I'd known since we were both small young, was a work of beauty. Her blue eyes bright with lust, face flushed with a small droplet of blood half dripped down her chin only enhanced her beauty as her orgasm caused a ripple effect. Hot silken walls squeezed and stroked my cock with every move, my balls tightened with the change in Katerina’s moves. Aaand another… groaning deeply, I locked a hooded gaze on Katerina’s blue eyes. My cock kicked and swelled, hands gripped her slender hips firmly while mine bucked up hard and fast, lifting us both off the bed as I filled her again. Whoa, we managed to make it to her bed? Score one for me. Easing us both back down to the mattress, I could feel the hot, wet stickiness our cum dripping down my length. Lifting a hand to wrap in Katerina’s hair, I pulled her down and claimed her mouth in a long, breathless kiss as we rode the waves of our orgasmic highs.] @KaterinaBDB
 Kat:  *my walls clenched around Chris’s cock, milking him and drawing out everything he had to give.  I wasn’t sure how long we stayed locked together and I had no idea what the norm was but this felt marvelous and I wanted it to last as long as possible.  When our bodies finally slowed down and Crhis ended the kiss,  I was barely able to contain my smile.  Complete bliss filled my veins and for the first time in a really long time, I felt truly radiant.  I also felt exhausted but it was a feeling I didn’t mind.  I smiled and laced my fingers with Crhis’s and layed my head on his chest.  We were both in need of a shower but catching our breath first would be a good idea before we attempt to stand.  I didn’t trust my legs to cooperate right now.  My voice was soft and shaky as I spoke*  I had no idea it would be this wonderful.  Is it always like this, or just the first time?
 Crhis: [Holy Scribe. I felt like I was weightless and grounded at the same time. Peering into Katerina’s eyes, I couldn’t help but smile in return as she lay down, sated. Arms circled around her, protectively, while we rested.] Mmm, it was pretty damn good. [Grinning lazily, I leaned up to kiss the top of Katerina’s head and lay back.] It is with someone you trust, care about… [I spoke automatically until the meaning of Katerina’s words sunk in. Fuck me sideways. Was Katerina a virgin before this? What that meant for a Glymera member to be taken before being properly mated was tantamount to warranting a beheading. Maybe not /quite/ that drastic, but it was damn close. I knew enough about the Glymera to understand that they’d see her as soiled beyond reason and cast out akin to ostracization. I wasn’t going to let that happen to her, but I couldn’t see taking her as a mate, at least not any time in the near or not so near future. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. Starting with the best of intentions and end up measuring it with how far I could sink my cock. “Take things one day at a time” The Angel’s words rang between my ears. I’d have no choice right now. I wouldn’t jeopardize my slot in the program, but I couldn’t jeopardize Katerina’s independence either. My plate was already full, but hey, let’s add another few heaping mounds on top. Thoughts of Qhuinn flashed through my mind again too. More is better. Not. Pushing the thoughts aside, I had to focus on the here and now. On Katerina. Pulling our laced hands up over my head so she was stretched along my body, my cock was definitely ready to put the mental madness aside in a hurry and thickened. I glanced up at the small digital clock Katerina had on the counter and groaned to myself. There was no way was making it back to the compound before dawn; might as well take advantage of my free night and deal with the consequences tomorrow.]  #OldFlame
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katerinabdb · 9 years ago
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A life changed...
Sorry!  *I shouted over my shoulder as another rush of people tried to pass me, but tripped over the suitcase I rolled behind me.  This city was a constant rush of humans going about their daily lives.  I was thankful I wasn’t able to be around during daylight hours.  The streets seemed busier then, but even now, just past midnight, everything was still buzzing.  The streets were lined with clubs and restaurants.  Queues of bodies waiting for their change to get in and enjoy their evening.  
This was so much different than what I was used to.  The neighborhood I grew up in was quiet and well kept.  The Glymera made sure their peace was undisturbed and kept a strict routine among all families.  They also made sure their neighborhoods weren’t invaded by humans or even vampires of a lesser class.  Growing up with my family was one glamour show after the other.  From extravagant breakfast events to glamorous ball gown galas.  My father bragging about his latest accomplishments, while my mahmen flashed her latest collection of diamonds.  
As a young female I went along with the constant parade and I even enjoyed it at one stage when dressing up in a new dress everyday was at the top of my fun list.  But as I grew older, the Glymera lifestyle didn’t amuse me any longer.  It nauseated me.  I started day dreaming of a life away from my family.  A life filled with real happiness and a hellren of my own choosing.  I dreamed of raising our young in a home filled with pure joy and spending holidays surrounded by real friends.  Everything my family never had.  My brother was content with life and he scowled me whenever I spoke of anything else.  He was following in father’s footsteps and would inherit almost everything, while I was being mated off to another Glymera family of father’s choosing.  
The “parade of suitors”, as I called it, had been set to start and father arranged for the house to receive a little face lift within.  The interior designer, who worked with his wife and two sons, were busy with this new look when lessers attacked.  My family stayed safely locked away while my father left the designer and his family out to be slaughtered.  The memory of that night still haunted me.  Father hired a new designer and the endless parade of Glymera families with eligible sons started coming over for event after event.  I was surprised my face never cracked.  The smile I had to plaster on each time hurt my jaw muscles.  
One night after another family left and father and mahmen discussed the short list of suitors, I started packing a small suitcase and took a deep breath.  It was time to leave this all behind.  I couldn’t take one more day of this.  If I stayed I’d be another porcelain doll on display.  I would never be able to be own person, and I needed to be me.  I needed to find myself and live my life, not someone else life.  I sneaked out through the backdoor that night while the doggen where busy clearing the dining room and I’ve never looked back.  
My first night in the city was almost scary enough to send me running back home, but I bit back the tears and pushed though.   Panic swept through me when dawn approached but the SV’s grace guided me to a small unoccupied building, where I took shelter in the basement for a few weeks until other homeless humans started making it their home.  Since then I’d traveled around during the night and found shelter anywhere I could during the day.
After weeks of living like a homeless human, I gave in and phoned my mahmen.  It was a moment of weakness, brought on by the extreme loneliness and despair I felt, but it was a good moment.  Mahmen broke down and cried for the first time in her life, begging to see me.  We reached an agreement that I would see her on the condition that she wouldn’t involve father mine or mine brother.  An agreement that saved my life in a melodramatic way, because mahmen’s visits were weekly and it came with a visit to the salon and spa and some money for living.
I used the money for food and the basics, and rented rooms to stay, but I never stayed in once place too long, purely to avoid my father finding me.  Mahmen was careful when she visited.  She knew the consequences I would face and she would share in that fate for withholding the truth from father mine.  Still, I wasn’t taking any chances.  Mahmen’s visits started staggering from once a week to once every two weeks and now I see her once a month if I’m lucky.  Father worries for her safety when she leaves the house due to increased lesser attacks and I can’t say I blame him.  I’m thankful that he keeps her safe.
Without any money, life was becoming less bearable but I was still determined to make it on my own.  With my suitcase half dragging behind me, cause one wheel was damaged, I stopped at every shop, looking to see if they had vacancies.  Finally I saw a notice on a tattoo parlor’s window and entered the shop.   I got that “you’re in the wrong place” look from one of the human females.  It was expected since I still dressed well and even though my hair was now only tied in a bun, it was clean and my face was clean and clear.  The kind of look you’d see on an upper class human, not one that would enter a back yard tattoo shop.  I smiled and introduced myself* Hi, my name is Katerina and I’m inquiring about the vacancy notice. *The female frowned but explained that she was looking for a receptionist/admin assistant.  
I beamed and practically begged her to give me a chance.  The job seemed simple enough to do.  The human female, who was covered in tattoos and piercings, went to the back to speak to a human male, also covered in tattoos and piercings.  He gave me a once over and nodded at the female.  She returned and gave me a half smile. “Night shift okay with you?” *  Yes, night shift is perfect!  *I didn’t add that night shift is the only shift I could work, cause I wasn’t ready for questions.   We exchanged a few details about the job and she took my name.  After that I was on my way and feeling really giddy about having found a job.  I spent the rest of the night and the day in the basement of an apartment building and freshened up at one of the restaurant bathrooms before making my way to my first day at work*.  
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katerinabdb · 9 years ago
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A life changed...
Sorry!  *I shouted over my shoulder as another rush of people tried to pass me, but tripped over the suitcase I rolled behind me.  This city was a constant rush of humans going about their daily lives.  I was thankful I wasn’t able to be around during daylight hours.  The streets seemed busier then, but even now, just past midnight, everything was still buzzing.  The streets were lined with clubs and restaurants.  Queues of bodies waiting for their change to get in and enjoy their evening.  
This was so much different than what I was used to.  The neighborhood I grew up in was quiet and well kept.  The Glymera made sure their peace was undisturbed and kept a strict routine among all families.  They also made sure their neighborhoods weren’t invaded by humans or even vampires of a lesser class.  Growing up with my family was one glamour show after the other.  From extravagant breakfast events to glamorous ball gown galas.  My father bragging about his latest accomplishments, while my mahmen flashed her latest collection of diamonds.  
As a young female I went along with the constant parade and I even enjoyed it at one stage when dressing up in a new dress everyday was at the top of my fun list.  But as I grew older, the Glymera lifestyle didn’t amuse me any longer.  It nauseated me.  I started day dreaming of a life away from my family.  A life filled with real happiness and a hellren of my own choosing.  I dreamed of raising our young in a home filled with pure joy and spending holidays surrounded by real friends.  Everything my family never had.  My brother was content with life and he scowled me whenever I spoke of anything else.  He was following in father’s footsteps and would inherit almost everything, while I was being mated off to another Glymera family of father’s choosing.  
The “parade of suitors”, as I called it, had been set to start and father arranged for the house to receive a little face lift within.  The interior designer, who worked with his wife and two sons, were busy with this new look when lessers attacked.  My family stayed safely locked away while my father left the designer and his family out to be slaughtered.  The memory of that night still haunted me.  Father hired a new designer and the endless parade of Glymera families with eligible sons started coming over for event after event.  I was surprised my face never cracked.  The smile I had to plaster on each time hurt my jaw muscles.  
One night after another family left and father and mahmen discussed the short list of suitors, I started packing a small suitcase and took a deep breath.  It was time to leave this all behind.  I couldn’t take one more day of this.  If I stayed I’d be another porcelain doll on display.  I would never be able to be own person, and I needed to be me.  I needed to find myself and live my life, not someone else life.  I sneaked out through the backdoor that night while the doggen where busy clearing the dining room and I’ve never looked back.  
My first night in the city was almost scary enough to send me running back home, but I bit back the tears and pushed though.   Panic swept through me when dawn approached but the SV’s grace guided me to a small unoccupied building, where I took shelter in the basement for a few weeks until other homeless humans started making it their home.  Since then I’d traveled around during the night and found shelter anywhere I could during the day.
After weeks of living like a homeless human, I gave in and phoned my mahmen.  It was a moment of weakness, brought on by the extreme loneliness and despair I felt, but it was a good moment.  Mahmen broke down and cried for the first time in her life, begging to see me.  We reached an agreement that I would see her on the condition that she wouldn’t involve father mine or mine brother.  An agreement that saved my life in a melodramatic way, because mahmen’s visits were weekly and it came with a visit to the salon and spa and some money for living.
I used the money for food and the basics, and rented rooms to stay, but I never stayed in once place too long, purely to avoid my father finding me.  Mahmen was careful when she visited.  She knew the consequences I would face and she would share in that fate for withholding the truth from father mine.  Still, I wasn’t taking any chances.  Mahmen’s visits started staggering from once a week to once every two weeks and now I see her once a month if I’m lucky.  Father worries for her safety when she leaves the house due to increased lesser attacks and I can’t say I blame him.  I’m thankful that he keeps her safe.
Without any money, life was becoming less bearable but I was still determined to make it on my own.  With my suitcase half dragging behind me, cause one wheel was damaged, I stopped at every shop, looking to see if they had vacancies.  Finally I saw a notice on a tattoo parlor's window and entered the shop.   I got that “you’re in the wrong place” look from one of the human females.  It was expected since I still dressed well and even though my hair was now only tied in a bun, it was clean and my face was clean and clear.  The kind of look you’d see on an upper class human, not one that would enter a back yard tattoo shop.  I smiled and introduced myself* Hi, my name is Katerina and I’m inquiring about the vacancy notice. *The female frowned but explained that she was looking for a receptionist/admin assistant.  
I beamed and practically begged her to give me a chance.  The job seemed simple enough to do.  The human female, who was covered in tattoos and piercings, went to the back to speak to a human male, also covered in tattoos and piercings.  He gave me a once over and nodded at the female.  She returned and gave me a half smile. “Night shift okay with you?” *  Yes, night shift is perfect!  *I didn’t add that night shift is the only shift I could work, cause I wasn’t ready for questions.   We exchanged a few details about the job and she took my name.  After that I was on my way and feeling really giddy about having found a job.  I spent the rest of the night and the day in the basement of an apartment building and freshened up at one of the restaurant bathrooms before making my way to my first day at work*.  
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