#(and then March for Kisa)
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/ With Christmas past that just mean 2 months till my birthday :p
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Author: Nat / @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69 & KO / @thirteenisles
Tagging: @smileysvech @pyotrkochetkov @hoesforthecanes @hockeywritingcollection
Relationship: Andrei x Kat
Warning: Smut. Unprotected sex (wrap it up kids). Cum play
Summary: Flashback to the first time Kat and Andrei fuck without a condom.
Word Count: 5.8k
Comments: Tiff and Katie asked for more Kat and Drei, so they get more Kat and Drei! (Also I know we’re all secretly happy sad that the Canes are eliminated so here’s a little something to cheer people up) Hope you guys enjoy!!!
(c) nat g. 2023 // do not repost, do not claim as your own
March 2022
No matter what, if Andrei wasn’t playing on a Friday or Saturday night and he was home, they always had a movie night. Kat always looked forward to those days, getting Andrei all to herself after a long week of hockey, one of the few days she didn’t have to share him with the city of Raleigh, not that she was complaining, they both loved the city, the fans, and their passion. But it was nice to have him all to herself.
This week they were watching What’s Your Number. Kat picked it out. Andrei wasn’t exactly paying attention but he grasped it was another romcom. How could he pay attention when Kat was in nothing more than a pair of his boxers and one of his Canes shirts he outgrew and it had been over a week since he last felt her sweet pussy around his cock.
They had been on the road and when he tried to sneak out to see Kat in the middle of the night Jordo had walked him back to his room. He tried desperately to convince Jordo to let him go, but there was no negotiating with him. It was the night before a back to back and Jordo didn’t need their star up all night because his girl worked for the team.
But the joke was on Jordo because he was up late anyway sexting Kat all the things he was going to do to her once they got back to Raleigh.
But, because the universe was a cruel being, he strained his groin during the second half of the back to back. It wasn’t bad, just a tweak, but Kat shooed off his every advance since.
“You need rest,” she said.
“I don’t want you to over work yourself,” she said.
“It would be worth it, Kisa,” he said, but she wouldn’t have it.
Which brought them to Friday, spending their night off watching What’s Your Number on her living room couch, more than a week since the last time he had her.
It was a good movie, or good background sound anyway. He saw it out of the corner of his eye as he watched Kat. Her skin was warm as he rested his hand on her knee before dragging it upward, his thumb rubbing soft circles. He was young, wound tight from hockey, and he finally got the girl he had been after since he entered the league, of course every chance he got he was going to try to get some.
She had picked the movie, but it was secondary to him. Everything was always secondary to him. They had been together, officially, for just over a year, but, God, she could never get enough of him. It was crazy how she could go from indifferent toward him to insatiable. But he had truly and irreversibly wiggled his way into her life.
Not that Kat complained as she let her legs part a little more to give him more room, which he greedily accepted as he trailed his hand higher on her thigh till he found the edge of his own boxers.
“Drei,” she whined softly, her voice was like honey. “We’re supposed to be watching the movie.”
“I’m watching something better,” he hummed, his accent thick before he leaned in and softly kissed the exposed skin of her neck. She smelt like the vanilla bodywash she had been using and he wanted to drown himself in her scent. Kat tilted her head to give him more room and she hummed softly, her eyes fluttering close. “It’s been too long,” he added, even if it hadn’t been, his voice muffled by her skin.
“Well, that’s not my fault,” she replied. “You’ve been sore from the game.”
“I’m not sore anymore,” he told her and nipped at her jaw before he smoothed it over with his tongue.
She let out a soft moan before she turned towards him and she wrapped her arms around his neck as she straddled his lap, pressing her hips into his. “No? You’re not sore anymore?” She asked and brushed her lips over his, humming as she teased him.
He caught her lips in a proper kiss, shamelessly gripping her ass to pull her closer as he moaned into the kiss. “Not even a little bit.”
She rolled her hips against him. “That’s good,” she hummed before kissing him deeply. He was never going to get enough of her lips and his fingers dug into her ass as he tried to pull her closer. She was his girl. His woman.
Kat could feel it as he hardened beneath her and she continued to grind down on his cock, moaning into his mouth the harder he got. “Sure you’re still watching the movie, sólnyshka?” He teased and his lip twitched up as he slipped the tips of his fingers past the band of her shorts.
“What movie?” She replied with a smirk before she nipped at his bottom lip, and he breathed a laugh before he kissed her again, gently kneading her ass.
Kat was gentle as she gentle dragged her nails down the back of his neck and she giggled when he shivered, but her giggle turned into a breathy moan as he brushed his fingers over her clothed pussy. It was his turn to chuckle as he slowly rubbed her, feeling the heat of her through the shorts, his shorts. “What? Not laughing anymore, sólnyshka?”
“Right there, Drei,” Kat moaned softly, her nails softly digging into his skin.
“Oh, here?” His touch was light and he purposely ignored her clit, wanting her to beg for it. Kat, his Kat, was so strong and assertive and he loved when she told him just how much she wanted him, just how much she needed him.
She kissed him again, rocking her hips against his hand as she tried to move his fingers to where she wanted them most. He bit her lower lip hard enough to make her whine and smirked as he releases it, “tell me where, sólnyshka.”
“Touch my clit, Andrei,” she whined. “Please.”
He hummed as he smirked and leaned back to give himself more room before he slipped his hand into the front of her shorts. He groaned at how wet she was, running his fingers over her slit before he rubbed soft, lazy circles on her clit. “Fuck, you are so wet for me.”
“Only for you, Andrei,” she moaned. He was the only man that could make her feel this good.
“I need to taste you,” he groaned as he circled his finger over her entrance. “Been too long since I’ve had my mouth on your sweet pussy; spent the whole roadie dreaming of your taste, Kisa.”
“Yeah?” She bit her lip, “you know what I want from you?”
“What, Kisa?” He hummed, just barely pressing his finger into her as he ate her alive with his eyes.
She leaned in, brushing her lips against his ear, her voice soft as honey, “I want you to cum inside me tonight.”
He froze and his jaw went slack as his cock throbbed. She didn’t— He had to have heard her wrong. Fuck the thought alone had him squeezing his eyes shut with a moan as he imagined how warm and wet and perfect she would be around his bare cock. “Kat,” his voice was broken. “You’re serious?”
“Very much so,” she whispered and pulled back to look at him, dragging her nails down the back of his neck. “I want to feel you, all of you. I want to feel you cum inside me, want you to fill me up till it leaks out,” her voice was soft as she twirled a piece of his hair between her fingers.
“Jesus Christ, you’re gonna be the death of me,” he mumbled in Russian before he kissed her deeply, tangling his fingers in her hair to pull her closer. “You feel what you do to me, Kisa? Feel how hard you make me?”
“Yes,” she breathed as she rocked against him. “Fuck, yes, I do.”
“Fuck, all I want is to sink into you and fuck you right now, feel your sweet perfect pussy around my cock. But no.” He had to taste her first and he pulled his hand from her shorts and lifted them to her mouth, brushing her wetness over her lips. She wrapped her lips around his fingers, her eyes fluttering shut as she sucked them clean. “Good girl,” he murmured before he kissed her deeply, licking the taste of her off her tongue.
She moaned into the kiss, rolling her hips against his, “take me to bed, Andrei.” He didn’t need to be told twice and he easily stood up, both hands on her ass as he carried her to bed to have his way with her.
“Oh—” Kat gasped when Andrei dropped her on the bed. He looked at her for half a second before he slipped his fingers into the band of her shorts and pulled them down her legs and he groaned when he finally got his eyes on her. It really had been too long.
His shirt was next to go and he tossed it aside before he knelt between her legs and pushed her shirt up. He was never going to get tired of just looking at her, she was so beautiful. His gaze alone makes her shiver in delight. He always made her feel wanted. His touch was gentle as he ran his hand up her calf. “You are so beautiful,” he murmured and kissed just above her knee.
“So are you, Andrei,” she said and she propped her head up a pillow so she could see him better.
He sucked a mark onto her inner thigh and smoothed it over with his tongue before he looked up at her, “you think I’m beautiful?”
“Beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, handsome,” she listed as she ran her fingers through his hair, and he was quick to kiss her inner wrist.
“I don’t deserve you,” he whispered in Russian and kissed her before she could question what he said. Her Russian was getting better, but some things would remain secret, even if she hated his little Russian secrets. “Should I give you another hatty?” He asked against her lips. “Make you nice and wet for my cock?”
“Whatever you want Andrei. I’m yours,” she replied and tried to pull him closer.
“Okay, Kisa,” he kissed her again before he began to trail his lips down her throat to her chest. He knew she didn’t like visible marks, but he left one about her collarbone before he trailed his tongue down her chest and around her nipple. “Fuck your breasts,” he groaned and playfully nipped at the soft flesh.
She let out a loud whine, “oh god.” He was so attentive and made her feel like she was on fire in the best way and when he looked up at her with those dark eyes she literally melted.
“Just me, Kisa,” he smirked and flattened his tongue over her nipple before he blew softly. “You should stop wearing clothes around the apartment.”
“But then I’d never get any work done,” her voice was breathy as she tried to laugh.
“Oh, I think we’d get plenty done,” he smirked and took her nipple between his lips and he used his fingers to give her other equal attention. His hands were so big they completely cover her breasts but he loved it, he loved every inch of her body from the beauty marks on her face, to the freckles on her chest, the dimples in her thighs, and scars on her knees. He loved every part of her. Every part of her was perfect and he was thankful to have any piece of her. He was always going to show her just how much he loved and appreciated her and he sucked gently on her nipple before he switched sides, ensuring they received equal attention.
“Fuck, Drei…” she moaned his name softly. She felt herself get even more wet as he worshipped her breasts.
He moaned against her skin, eyes closed as he focused, grinding his hips into the bed to get a little relief for himself. She made him so hard, she always had. He had been into her since day one, she drove him crazy in the best ways. But now that he had won her over, she felt the same. She couldn’t get enough of Andrei.
Slowly he pulled back and dragged the trip of his tongue down her stomach as he settled between her legs. He’d spend all day and night there if she let him. He blew over her clit and chuckled when she whined, “you are so wet for me.”
“Only for you,” she told him quickly. He was the only one who could get her worked up like this.
“Only me,” he repeated and bit her inner thigh hard enough to mark. His, he thought.
She gasped, but he soothed it over with his tongue before he eyed her pussy, the corner of his lips twitching up. He looked up at her and pursed his lips before he spat on it. She didn’t need it, she was wet enough, but he always loved the sound that left her mouth and the way she flushed when he spat on her pretty little pussy.
It was a half strangled gasp and half moan that left her lips and she arched her back as she reached down to thread her fingers through his hair. “Drei,” she moaned and tried to push his head down.
“Patience, Kisa,” he told her, looking up at her again as he slowly licked up her slit. She tossed her head back as she moaned loudly and she didn’t mean to, but her legs closed around his head as he circled the tip of his tongue around her clit.
It would be an honour to be suffocated by her, he thought, face buried against her pussy. Not a bad way to go at all.
She tugged his hair and reached behind her to grip the pillow, needing something more to hold onto. No one ate pussy like Andrei Svechnikov. No one.
His eyes closed as he focused on her clit and only on her clit, swirling his tongue around her bud as he sucked softly, driving her absolutely crazy before he dipped his head down to fuck her with his tongue, nose buried in her sweet cunt so the only thing he could taste and smell was her. It was obscene the things he could do with his mouth. And moaned against her like she was a meal sent from heaven just for him, enjoying it almost as much as she was.
She ground her hips against him and he only pulled her closer as he tried to bury his tongue deeper in her, his hands gripping her thighs, digging his fingers into her skin. Andrei loved to mark her up, loved to litter her skin with reminders of who made her feel good, who worshipped her body. He wanted everyone to know she was his, that he was hers.
It wasn’t like they weren’t so obviously together. Everyone knew she was his, but he just loved seeing the bruised road map of what he did to her the night before; he loved to retrace his lips over the marks the next day and remind her that he was the only one who could make her feel this good, and that no other man could or would.
Slowly he looked up at her, his brown eyes darker with lust. His cock was aching to be in her, but he wanted her to cum on his tongue first, needed her to cum on his tongue first. She was close, he could feel it as she fluttered around his tongue. “Oh, God, Andrei, please, baby,” she got out between broken moans.
He hummed against her and switched back to focusing on her clit, sucking as he traced the tip of his tongue over the bud just the way she liked. “Oh fuck— oh fuck.” Her moans got louder the closer she got until she came hard, her grip tightening on his hair as she rolled her hips against his mouth, moaning so loud it echoed in the room.
Andrei groaned as he felt her cum against him and he slowed his tongue to draw it out, his eyes closed in concentration. He truly would never get enough of her taste. He could drown in her cum and it wouldn’t be enough. When her grip loosened on his hair, he forced her legs wider and dipped his tongue down to gather her cum and he moaned louder at the sweet taste of her before he focused back on her clit. One wasn’t enough for him. One was never enough for Andrei, he needed at least three or maybe even four. He needed to have her shaking and pussy sensitive from his tongue.
“Jesus, fuck, Andrei,” she moaned and tried to close her legs out of sensitivity, but he was so much stronger than her and he pulled back as he forced her thighs open, a smirk playing on his cum coated lips before he pinched her clit between his fingers, making her squeal. “Oh fuck no— Ah—” was all she managed to get out because she was so sensitive and he knew how easily it would be to make her cum again.
“No?” He repeated and pinched her clit again with a smirk, his tongue darting out to lick over her cum coating his lips.
She gripped the sheets underneath her, so incredibly close and when he did it again, she came with a loud “fuck!”
He swallowed as he watched her and slowly rubbed her clit to draw her high out. “Again? So quickly? Oh, Kisa,” he hummed but he smirked as he watched her with hungry eyes.
Her thighs shook from the intensity of it and she bit her lip and whimpered, “so sensitive.”
“So soon?” He teased. He had only given her two and he knew she was capable of many, many more than that. Kat nodded, her skin flushed, but he wasn’t done with her, not yet, and he continued to softly rub her clit as he looked up at her.
She could feel her high building again from his lazy rubbing of her clit and she whined softly, her hips bucking into his hand. It was good, but she needed him to fuck her, needed him to fill her up.
“Andrei please,” she begged and he laughed against her thigh before he bit it again, leaving another mark in her soft perfect skin.
“Tell me what you need baby? Tell me what you want?” He knew exactly what she was after, but he wanted to hear her say it again.
“For you to fuck me,” she begged, lifting her hips. “I want to feel you.”
“Yeah? Want my cock in your tight little pussy, sólnyshka?” He bit the inside of her other thigh, happy to cover her in reminders of him.
Her voice caught in her throat before she nodded. It was a wonder she once considered herself to be a dominant before he ruined her. “I need your cock,” she told him breathlessly.
“And I need my hatty,” he hummed as he continued to rub her clit. Just as soon as she gave him another. She was so soft and wet under his touch and he quickened his fingers as he laid his other arm over her hips to keep her still.
She came with no warning, tugging his hair as she struggled against the arm over her hips as she clenched around nothing. “Please,” she whined as she rocked her hips up. “Want to feel your thick cock, Drei. Want to feel you cum and fill me up.”
He crawled back up to her, wrapping his hand around her throat, and he smirked as she arched into him, her eyes momentarily fluttering shut. “And you’ll get to feel it, you’ll get to feel all of me,” he told her and pressed his hips to hers as he kissed her deeply.
She moaned loudly into his mouth. It was the most she had ever felt him. He usually pulled back to get a condom, giving her but a moment of his cock resting against her, but not this time. This time it was a promise for what was the come and she hooked her leg around his hip and pulled him closer.
He rutted against her as he controlled the kiss. “Mine, all mine,” he muttered between kisses, his cock easily gliding between her folds.
“All yours,” she agreed and roughly gripped his shoulders, dragging her nails across his skin. “Andrei, please.”
“I got you baby, I got you.” He kissed Kat again before he sat up, wrapping his hand around his cock and he stroked himself a few times before he tapped his cock against her clit. “You ready?”
She nodded and reached down to cover his hand with hers to guide him to her entrance, fluttering at the feeling of his tip against her. He slowly pressed into her, his eyes rolling back as he swore in Russian. It was so much better than using a condom, she was so tight, warm, and wet and fuck—
He really had to think of something, anything, else because he’d cum too soon.
Her leg tightened around his hip and she moaned loudly as she fluttered around him. There was no barrier between them, just them, just him, buried deep inside her. Her nails dug into his shoulder as she tried to pull him closer. Even nothing between them wasn’t enough, she needed him closer.
He gripped her leg and hiked it over his hip to get himself deeper, moaning as she clenched around him and he started thrusting slow and deep, his eyes closed as he focused on the feeling of her alone.
“Yes, God yes,” she cried, her back arching as she closed her eyes. He filled her in the best ways, in the most indescribable ways.
“Fuck.” He could barely think of anything other than how good she felt around him. He muttered in Russian how good and perfect she was. She could only understand bits and pieces, but she opened her eyes and her pussy clenched at the sight of him. Andrei’s chest was flushed, his eyes squeezed shut, and his lips parted as he moaned, completely lost in the feeling of her. It was the hottest thing she had ever seen.
She couldn’t help but pull him closer and kiss him deeply, moaning into his mouth. “Feel so good, Drei,” she told him dreamily. “So fucking good.”
“Kisa, you feel like a fucking dream,” he groaned, kissing her again. He’d never tire of her lips.
She moaned in agreement and bit at his bottom lip. She loved how absolutely wrecked he is. “You gonna cum for me, Drei? Gonna cum in my pussy?”
“Not until you cum first,” he replied and bit at her bottom lip, watching as it slapped back against her. “I wanna feel you cum around my cock.”
She nodded and trailed her hand down to her clit but before she could touch herself, Andrei knocked her hand away to rub her clit, groaning as she clenched around him. He was so close and he bit his lip to control himself. She needed to cum first. He needed to know the feeling of her cumming on his cock.
“Come on, Kisa. I want you to cum, want to feel your pretty pussy cum around my cock. Want to see the bliss on your face and hear my name rolling off your tongue,” his voice was breathy as he thrusted harder, deeper.
Her nails dug deeper into his shoulders and he knew they’d leave a mark but he didn’t care, he loved it, loved when she got possessive over him enough to mark him. “Don’t stop,” she told him breathlessly. “Don’t fucking stop.”
“I’m not gonna stop, not gonna stop till you’re cumming around my cock and I’m filling you with my cum and—” he cut himself off with a bite of his tongue. For a brief moment he couldn’t help but think and knock you up.
His hips stuttered as he thought it, eyes momentarily dropping down her body. Kat could see it in his eyes and it sent her over the edge, her nails raking down his back as she came hard, her eyes rolling back with a long moan of his name.
Andrei squeezed his eyes shut and his hips stuttered as she clenched around him, her cum dripping down his balls, but he continued to fuck her through her orgasm. She will always cum first. Always.
She could feel her high start to roll into another and she dug her heel into his lower back to try to get him closer. “Fill me up, Drei,” she moaned, her voice breathless in his ear.
He leaned down and kissed her lazily, so close it only took a few more thrusts before his hips stuttered and he filled her up with his cum. He moaned loudly into her mouth and she hungrily swallowed it and she tried to pull him closer as she came again, moaning just as loud as she fluttered around him. She was so warm, so full, so good, he thought, and when he broke the kiss to rest his forehead on her shoulder, his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath.
Kat was gentle as she rubbed his shoulders. “God,” he groaned as he rested more of his weight on her.
“Feel good?” She laughed softly and gently ran her fingers through his hair.
“So good,” he agreed and he kisses her softly. “You’re so good.”
Kat smiled into the kiss, “you liked it a lot?”
He could only hum. He’d stay in her all night if she let him, but he didn’t want to crush her, so, as much as he didn’t want to, he gently pulled out, both of them wincing at the loss. “I loved it,” he told her.
She frowned at the loss of him and when he rolled onto his back, she rolled with him, pressing herself up against his thigh. “I did too,” she confessed.
“I think we’ll have to do it again… in about… ten minutes,” he grinned cheekily next to her.
“Ten minutes?” She bit her lip and lightly ran her nail down his chest, smirking as his muscles clenched under her touch. “You’re slacking. I thought one of the pros to dating younger was a fast rebound time.”
“Listen woman…” he gripped her chin and made her looks at him. “Your pussy is magic and sometimes it quite literally drains me away so maybe I need a few extra minutes.” Kat scrunched her nose up in disagreement, but it didn’t last long as he slid his hand down in between them, the tips of his fingers brushing her clit. “But that just means I have to pay you more attention in the meantime.”
Kat’s smirk fell as he brushed her clit with the tips of his rough finger. She was really sensitive and his fingers were big and rough and she instinctively rolled onto her back to give him more space, but he wasn’t after her clit. No, he shifted down till he was between her legs and he smirked as he looked up at her. His cum was leaking out of her. “Well we can’t have this…” he said before he scooped their cum on his fingers and pressed it back into her. “Gotta keep this inside you.”
Her breath caught in a gasp and she clenched around his fingers. He didn’t want her to waste his cum. And just when she thought he couldn’t get any hotter he proved her wrong as he licked his lips and he looked up at her, “can’t have it go to waste, right, Kisa?”
“No, we can’t,” she agreed and let her legs fall open more. She bit her lip as she watched him, “I wonder what it tastes like, your cum mixed with mine.”
He hummed and his gaze alone made her shiver. “Guess we have to find out,” he told her and he slowly pulled his fingers out and looked at her as he sucked his fingers clean. He moaned at the taste before he pressed them into her again and pulled them out and held them out to her. “How about you have a taste and be the judge.”
Kat hungrily took his fingers and her eyes closed as she licked them clean with a satisfied moan. “Tastes good right? You and me together?” He asked as he pulled his fingers from her mouth with a lewd pop and kissed her deeply, licking the taste of them from her mouth.
She moaned louder and pulled him flush against her. She could feel he was hardening again and she rolled her hips into his. “Very good,” she agreed.
“Yeah?” He asked as he took himself into his hand.
“So very good,” she repeated, holding his gaze and he guided himself into her again.
“The fucking best,” he agreed, his accent heavy. She moaned loudly, not caring if the neighbours heard through the window he left open. “I could spend the rest of my life buried in your sweet pussy,” he said softly in Russian. “You’re all I want; all I’ve ever wanted.”
He figured all she could pick up was maybe a few words, but he was wrong. She had been learning Russian, lessons stolen she could, and she understood every word he said. “You’re all I want, too,” she repeated back to him between thrusts and pulled him impossibly closer.
They were practically fused together, him buried so deep, and all he could smell was her, sweat and sex. He was more rocking into her than anything else, so close and intimate and she was so close again, so desperate to cum again. He was so deep, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He was gonna fill her up again, make her cum.
“Drei,” she moaned as she clung to him. “My Drei.”
“Yours, Kisa, I’m yours,” he moaned, so close himself, but she had to cum first.
It only took a few more rock of his hips before she came again, moaning into his neck. It wasn’t as strong as her other highs, but it was still good, so intimate, and it was enough to send Andrei over the edge as well. He spilled into her with a loud moan of her name and filled her up with his cum. It was so good, so warm, and she didn’t think she could go back now that she had fully had him.
He let out a shaky breath and slowly rested his weight against her before he kissed her softly. “I love you so much,” he whispered against his lips.
“I love you more,” she whispered back.
He shook his head, a smile playing on his lips. “Impossible,” he breathed and kissed her again before she could argue. She hummed against his lips. She’d let him have it this time. He certainly loved her longer, but she fell harder.
After a few moments of basking in the afterglow he pulled out, shushing her softly before he got up and headed to the bathroom to start a bath for the two of them to clean them up. “You good baby?” He asked when he came back, stroking her cheek.
“Very good,” she smiled sleepily at him as she leaned into his touch. “But I don’t think we’ll be needing any more condoms.”
He raised his eyebrows as he bent down and easily scooped her up in his arms, “yeah? No more condoms?”
“No more,” she hummed. “I don’t want anything between us anymore.”
He grinned as he sat her down on the edge of the tub. “I can get on board with that,” he said and quickly tested the water to make sure it was warm enough before he gently placed her in the water. He followed a moment later as he settled behind her. “I’ll throw the condoms out later.”
“Or you can just give it to the rookies,” she offered, making him laugh.
“Oh, Kisa, that’s generous. But none of them will be able to fit,” he laughed as he let his hand rest on her stomach.
She laughed with him. “An even better reason to give it to them,” she said as she looked over her shoulder at him. “Tell them they’re too small for you.”
He laughed louder as he nodded. She truly was the one for him. “I’ll toss them out like confetti.”
“You do that, big boy,” she smiled and rested her head back against his shoulder. She hummed when he kissed her cheek and he smiled to himself before he lathered a cloth up with Kat’s vanilla bodywash and began to wash her up. He was gentle as he ran the cloth over her; he was always so gentle, always cherishing her body, thankful for every time she let him touch her.
He started with her arms as he went up to her shoulders before he dipped under her arms and down her chest. He paid special attention to her chest as he washed her, and when he smiled at her whimper, she gave his chest a shove. His laugh made her chest warm and he held the cloth in his hand as he looked at her, so incredible in love with her.
Once they were both clean, he helped her out of the tub and wrapped her in a fluffy towel. They both brushed their teeth before they used the bathroom and Andrei helped Kat to bed, her towel forgotten on the floor in favour of his arms.
She could still feel his cum leaking out of her, but it only made her smile as she snuggled closer, a piece of him still buried inside her.
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Jack Jeanne
(ジャックジャンヌ)
Release dates (Nintendo Switch)
Japanese: March 18th, 2021
English: June 15th, 2023
"Kisa is about to abandon her dream of becoming an actor when she is given the opportunity to enroll at the prestigious Univeil Drama School. She is granted admission with two conditions: be chosen as the lead in the final performance and hide her identity as a girl! Competition at the school is fierce and the rivalry is real!
Will Kisa be able to forge powerful bonds with her all-male classmates while competing against them for key roles?
Will she be cast in the lead role in the final performance at the end of the year all while keeping her secret?"
This is a game for the Nintendo Switch translated by Aksys Games! You can buy the physical version from Amazon.com here, or digitally from the Nintendo store.
#jack jeanne#otome game#otome games#visual novel#aksys games#rhythm action#stat raising#gxb#voice acting#commercial
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Looking in the Same Direction
Summary:
Kisame finds a heart.
Is it truly a gift for him?
Rating: General Audiences
Fandom: Naruto
Relationship: Hoshigaki Kisame & Uchiha Itachi
Word Count: 806 (Complete)
Entry for the Kisame Birthday Bash 2023 hosted by @kisames-corner
Day 2 - March 18: Akatsuki Birthday Party | Comrade Killer | Deadliest Catch
For @heyitswrenn who gave me the prompt:
What about Kisa finding a love note in his room at the Akatsuki base and wants to find out who left it?
The title comes from this quote by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry:
Loving is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.
Kisame steps into his room and hears the rustle of paper under the sole of his sandals.
He lifts his foot to reveal a small origami heart - blue, no, purple in colour.
Setting Samehada down, he picks it up, inspecting it carefully. The creases are neat and there are no hidden seals or traces of chakra. Nothing in fact to indicate that it is anything but what it appears to be - a folded piece of paper.
With great care, he opens it up, flattening it as it tries to fold back upon it self, to reveal words. The message isn't very long and he absorbs it quickly.
Kisame-san!
I know it's very late, but...
Be My Valentine?
Sincerely,
Your admirer.
Read the rest on AO3.
#Kisame Birthday Bash 2023#Day 2 Prompt Akatsuki Birthday Party#Akatsuki Birthday Party#Phlebas Writes#Naruto#fanfiction#Story: Looking in the Same Direction#Series: Kisame Birthday Bash 2023#Hoshigaki Kisame#Samehada#Uchiha Obito#Konan#Deidara#Uchiha Itachi#Hidan#okay to reblog
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Muses Of The Month: March 2023
Gesshin
Chika
Kisa
Akane
Minami
Sadatake
#Surprise! [ Blog Update ]#sorry i was gone#a lot of really bad things family-wise happened since then#it always seems like right when i want to come back here#something has to happen irl that makes it so i cant lmao#i say lmao bc its my way of coping ajgbagbabjhba#anyway here are the muses#kinda sad that i didnt roll any of the newer ones#i know i couldve kept rolling until i did#but thats cheating :)#ajgbajgba
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kisa sohma -- march
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Tagged: by the lovely @damonsims
Tagging: @gosteddie @presleyelvis @sticktoyou @doctorharts @addys-beth @the-maidofmischief @maziekeen @klinejack @astarkey
Characters include: maeve wiley, Harley quinn, bridget kelly, love quinn, kisa, jessica jones, lexi howard, kyoko kirigiri, & Amy march 🖤
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🌱 COLLABS / EVENTS 🌱
Network Events & Collabs
Spring feelings collab (March 1st-May31st)
Sundress season (no deadline)
Fright Night: Forbidden Fruits (no deadline)
Firework of feelings (exchange event)
Events:
✧ Lauren: @megummys
Your secret admirer
✧ Rose: @bleach-your-panties
Milestone event
✧ Snow: @suyacho
Fluffember
✧ Zoya: @unknownspecies
The ultimate throwdown
Open Collabs:
✧ Kisa: @sugarbebenireo
Selfship fluff (no deadline)
✧ Nymph: @nymphoheretic
Omegaverse (no deadline)
✧ Snow: @suyacho
Sugar baby/daddy AU (no deadline)
Selfships (no deadline)
NSFW Selfships (no deadline)
Red flags (no deadline)
Green flags (no deadline)
Slut me out (no deadline)
Girl dads (no deadline)
✧ Rain: @aasouthteranoswife
My ex (no deadline)
✧ Rhy: @hitobaby
Monsterfucker (no deadline)
✧ Rosie: @bleach-your-panties
Fantastical myths (no deadline)
Blondes have more fun (open until May 31st)
✧ Zen: @saenora
Cinematic "You"niverse (no deadline)
Kinktober 2023:
✧ Awks: @awkwardchick87
Masterlist
✧ Cotton: @chiffiorra
Masterlist
✧ Lauren: @n0yasg1rl
Masterlist
✧ Nymph: @nymphoheretic
Masterlist
✧ Snow: @suyacho
Masterlist
Closed Collabs:
✧ Liza: @lou-struck
Sail away (closed may 9th)
✧ Nymph: @nymphoheretic
XXXhub (open until August 31st)
✧ Lauren: @n0yasg1rl
Scary movies (open until november 15th)
Nichemas (Open until February 4th)
✧ The network:
Network secret Santa
Network Cupid's club
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Kakamega County Police Station Stormed, Ksh4.3M Fertilizer Stolen by Residents of Kisa East Ward
A police station in Kakamega County was stormed by residents of Kisa East ward on Monday, March 3, who stole Ksh4.3 million worth of fertilizer.
The group also burned down the home and motorbike of the area chief, Walter Obuchere, and killed three of his cows.
The police officers on the scene reported that the young people took off with 1,240 bags of fertilizer that were stored for distribution…
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KISA ÖYKÜLER : PAZAR YAZILARI * TAVAN ARASINDAKİ SÖZCÜKLER * "HAZİNEDEKİ PASLI TENEKE"
PAZAR YAZILARI * TAVAN ARASINDAKİ SÖZCÜKLER * “HAZİNEDEKİ PASLI TENEKE”
Posted on March 5, 2023 by Nacikaptan
KISSADAN HİSSE HAZİNEDEKİ PASLI TENEKE
Aziz Nesin / Yeni Dergi,
“Masal Özel Sayısı”
Ağustos 1966, sayı 23
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Warning: This bio contains mentions of pregnancy resulting in maternal death, murder, emotional abuse / neglect, child abduction, child sexual abuse & human trafficking / prostitution.
NAME: Kisara Kiyomizu
ALIASES / NICKNAMES: Sara Reynolds { Birth Name }, Kisara Mori, Kisa, Kiss, Kia, Foreigner, Dragon Girl, Hostess-Kun
SPECIES: Gifted Human
GENDER: Cis Female
AGE: 21
D.O.B: March 10th, 20XX
HOMETOWN / BIRTHPLACE: Berlin, Germany
NATIONALITY: German
ETHNICITY: Japanese ( Yamato ), German, French & Romanian
APPEARANCE / STYLE: A young woman of mixed European & Japanese descent, Kisara stands at about 5’4”, 115lbs, with a slender, soft physique. Beautiful in a delicate sort of way, she has deep blue eyes of a dark azure or sapphire tone, arresting in their intensity at times, & framed by long white eyelashes. Possessing a heart-shaped face tapering off to an oval chin, Kisara has extremely pale white skin, occasionally mistaken for someone with albinism at times due to complexion looks contrasting with her ‘confusing’ name & ethnicity, this sometimes caused her to be assumed a foreigner. She has very long hair reaching well passed her waist, a naturally silvery-white colour inherited from her mother; due to a combination of light refraction & genetics her hair has tones of baby blue & azure in it, sometimes causing it to appear almost completely blue in the dark. When her ability is in use, her eyes glow an almost turquoise colour.
While she likes her hair down, it can be a bit of a nuisance at times, so she’ll often braid it over her shoulder or wear it pinned up out of her face. Kisara is a modest girl & tends to wear a lot of old fashioned dresses & pyjamas, rarely changing pace with some dark jeans & one of her favourite vintage tops. Her ears are pierced & she likes to wear simple flower shaped studs. Always wears an antique golden locket with her father gave her mother, containing a photo of them mid dance.
PERSONALITY: Kisara is… a bit of an enigma. At first glance she is a mysterious & lonely girl longing for company in a foreign country, with a somewhat timid nature around new people at first. Despite this, she exudes a quiet confidence, striving to be a good person whenever possible in spite of the mistreatment she has suffered & her naturally passive nature. She is not a confrontational person, but even still, she always tries to summon the courage to stand up for that which she believes in, & to be kind to others. Although appearing fearless at times because of her values, this is not the case.
In fact, given a choice, she would prefer to face death without a fight, due to her pacifism & weariness of life. While she tries her best ti be good, she does not expect that to be returned unto her, & is thus often confused when faced with kindness from others. Despite her confusion, her gratitude always shows & she does her very best to pay her debts & thank those who hold a spot in her heart. She sees herself as having to protect those that stand up for her despite her breathtaking demureness; a fragile beauty with a strong gaze. Kisara tends to get a bit lost in her own world at times, causing her to seem somewhat whimsical & childlike. Even still, she’s quite mature with a keen sense of personal responsibility, & is a natural caretaker.
Despite her initial appearances, she is a fiercely intelligent young woman, with a keen sense of observation. She possesses a grace & gentleness about her that often overshadows it, but she’s very well read with a keen interest in numerous topics.
BIOGRAPHY: Kisara Kiyomizu was born Sara Reynolds in the city of Berlin, following a one night stand between her mixed German mother & her Japanese father that turned into an elopement upon her father, Mori, discovering he was to become a father. Unfortunately during the latter half of the pregnancy her mother became horribly sick & was bedridden. She died shortly after giving birth to her daughter due to serious postpartum complications. Grief-stricken by the sudden death of his wife, Mori couldn’t bare to look at his daughter who was the exact spitting image of her mother & also the reason she’d passed. Instead, he chose to set up a generous fund for Sara & all her future potential expenses, leaving her in the care of his in-laws before returning to Japan.
The first few years of her life were relatively uneventful. Sara was an exceptionally bright girl, but had her mother’s frail health, which seemed to be maternally genetic as it was something that had been noted through several generations. Despite this, she was a happy child. That was until one day when foreign soldiers raided their village during the most violent part of the ending of the Great War, pillaging the homes & murdering anyone who resisted, including her grandparents. The children who survived the slaughter were herded into cages & onto ships. Freshly traumatized by the brutal murders, she blocked much of the journey out of her memory. She was six years old.
At some point Sara began being called Kisara as a result of numerous language barriers. She was sold to a wealthy Japanese couple upon entering the country. The mother was violent & emotionally volatile - using her as an outlet for her husband’s abuse towards them both, & the father began to molest the young girl shortly after she arrived in the home, eventually beginning to rape her as well. Kisara’s one solace was the large & expansive library they owned that she was permitted to see refuge in during the relentless abuse. When she was 12 years old, they subsequently kicked her out onto the streets.
After being taken into a brothel at age 14 after living in the streets for two years, Kisara worked as an escort until she was 16, wherein an older gentleman looking for company after the death of his wife took pity on her & bought her out of the brothel, ‘adopting’ her as his granddaughter. Unfortunately the man had his own dark past despite his kindness; he was deeply in debt with the Port Mafia despite living in what was technically neutral territory. As a result, the retired physician was made to treat Mafia members &, given she had no formal education to make a life for herself nor any legal papers, he began to train Kisara as well, teaching her everything he’d learned in his 50+ year career alongside medicine he claims to have acquired from ‘the old country’.
As his health declined she began to care for him, & as a thank you he had documentation forged declaring her his grandchild. As such, when he eventually passed from age & sickness, she inherited everything he owned, his home which also functioned as a modest shop… & also is debt with the Mafia. They made it clear she was expected to either pay back what her grandfather owed or make herself useful in other ways. Given she’d spent the last five years working as his assistant, Kisara agreed to take over as an underground doctor for wounded & ill members of the Port Mafia, masquerading her activities as she converted her grandfather’s small property into a tea house & shop, mostly of things she had made herself or found.
FAMILY: Mori Rintarō { Father }, Elisabet Reynolds { Mother; Deceased }, Elise { ‘Stepmother’ }, Kiyomizu Ryuu { Adoptive Grandfather; Deceased }.
SUPERNATURAL ABILITY: The Legend of the White Dragon. This gift is only summoned when someone Kisara deeply cares for us in imminent danger, or when she believes they are. When triggered, her eyes & hair will glow an almost turquoise colour, & she will involuntarily summon a massive, shining, winged white beast with fiery blue eyed that will physically put itself between her loved ones & the danger. The ability is multi-faceted, sometimes up to three dragons can appear, other times it will be one dragon with three individual heads. If a threat requires all of her strength, Kisara will sometimes be absorbed by the dragon(s) for an extra power boost. Regardless, until she masters the ability she nearly always falls unconscious when using her ability.
STRENGTHS / TALENTS: Kisara is a naturally very quick-learned individual who picks up new skills quite easily, particularly those requiring a close eye for detail and a lot of care/attentiveness. She’s multilingual and fluent in easily a dozen languages ( German, Japanese, English, Chinese, French, Greek, Latin, Spanish, Italian, Russian & Swedish ). She’s an excellent cook/baker. Having been caring for others for as long as she can recall qat her grandfather’s behest, she’s gifted in medical treatment despite no formal education for it.
WEAKNESSES: Kisara has a very fragile health, something she was born with but was also exacerbated by the extreme abuse & trauma she endured while growing up. Physically, she bruises quite easily & doesn’t pose much of a fight, suffering from anxiety, headaches & a nervous demeanour when faced with stressful situations. She tends to become emotional easily & is quite passive when it comes her own well-being, her real strength lays when those she cares for are in jeopardy.
RELATIONSHIPS / ROMANTIC INTERESTS: N/A { Verse Dependent }
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
QUIRKS / HABITS: Bringing her hand up to her chest when feeling particularly anxious / shocked / upset by something. Tucks & plays with strands of her hair when feeling shy or embarrassed.
HOBBIES / INTERESTS: Baking, cooking, brewing tea, creating her own recipes for herbal health remedies, tea, good luck charms & more. Loves art, the natural sciences ( botany, physics, astronomy, etc. ), as well as classic literature & mythology, theatre, painting/sketching, philosophy, cooking/baking & more. Loves learning about mysticism & spirituality from other cultures. Can often be found jotting down her thoughts or sketching things, especially people & wildlife / natural landscapes.
DISLIKES: Violence, shouting, sudden loud noises, discrimination, being stared at, feeling out of place. Weapons.
SCHOOL: Homeschooled
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Yokohama, Japan
OCCUPATION: Hostess of Shizuka Teahouse & Shop. Moonlights as a ( reluctant ) underground physician for the Port Mafia.
FRIENDS / AFFILIATION: The Port Mafia { Coerced }
RELIGION / BELIEFS: Does not subscribe to one specific school of religion, but practices beliefs from multiple different faiths including Christianity, Judaism, Shintoism, Hinduism & Buddhism. If asked what she believes in, she’ll simply reply, ‘people’.
VEHICLE(S): N/A
POSSESSIONS: An emergency first aid kit stuffed with the typical supplies alongside her own pain remedies & natural treatments.
OTHERS: TBA
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A Taste of Air (And Freedom)
Summary:
Some people were never meant to meet.
But that means nothing to the heart.
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Fandom: Naruto
Relationship: Hoshigaki Kisame/Uchiha Itachi
Word Count: 440 (Complete)
Entry for the Kisame Birthday Bash 2023 hosted by @kisames-corner
Day 1 - March 17: Sea Monsters | "My, what large ___ you have there" | "Blue Lips, Blue Veins"
Written for the 'Sea Monsters’ prompt of the 2023 Kisame Birthday Bash, this story was inspired by Princess Tamatori and Kōjin by Takizawa Bakin, also known as Kyokutei Bakin (1767-1848).
It's also a present for @heyitswrenn who requested a fairytale retelling with a Kisa ship and @good-grievance who showed me their drawing of Itachi as a tengu.
Additionally, my thanks to @maphel-n-doodles for the awesome sword!
Once upon a time, a long long time ago, in a time of myths and gods, there was a mountain.
As with most mountains, it boasted a guardian - a tengu with wings of night and eyes of flame, who cared for the beings that made it their home, human, animal or yōkai. His days were spent shepherding the lost and keeping the peace, and his people gave thanks for his help, especially in times of trouble.
One day, when he was flying above the cliffs that were his home, he spotted a limp figure in the waves. Fearing it to be an unlucky fisherman, he swooped down upon it, plucking it out of the sea before it could crash against the sharp rocks, only to find it was not a human at all.
For the figure in his arms, heavy with seawater, was a kōjin.
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#Kisame Birthday Bash 2023#Day 1 Prompt Sea Monsters#Sea Monsters#Phlebas Writes#Naruto#fanfiction#Story: A Taste of Air (And Freedom)#Series: Kisame Birthday Bash 2023#Hoshigaki Kisame/Uchiha Itachi#Hoshigaki Kisame#Uchiha Itachi#okay to reblog
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General Masterlist
Ad Vitam Per Morte
Thunder & Lightning Strikes (Alee x Mieran, timeskip)
Trust & Vulnerability (Alee x Vesper)
Memories of the Past (Alee lore content)
2018 (Sienna & Alee lore content)
Goodbyes (Alee & Sienna lore content)
A Fleeting Moment (Alee & Sienna lore content)
Bath Bomb (Alee x Vesper, soff)
Pharmacy (Spiced Maple, Sickfic)
Soul Fragment (Alee + Vesper)
One Act (Kir Royale, its actually just family angst)
Silence (Alee angst and duty)
Flame (Serafim lore)
Direction (Sequel to Silence)
Contemplation (Alee x Heath fluff)
Prophet (Destan-Mixtio Family Fluff)
Theft (Dead Orbit Fluff)
To Be Loved, Is To Be Changed (Prophet’s Party fluff)
Consumption Is A Love Language (Dead Orbit, Cannibalism babyy)
Soap (Spiced Maple shower fluff)
Date Night (Heath x Alee x Cirino fluff)
Nail Polish (Spiced Maple Fluff)
Ducks (Senette fic! very bittersweet)
Come With Me (Senette fic, bittersweet)
Memories of the Past p2 (Alee lore angst)
Circumstances (Sienna angst)
Dies Animarum (Alee lore, kir royale)
Waterbearer (Alee angst)
Sorin (Alee angst, character introduction)
Mittens (Catfish fluff)
Wide Awake (Severed Pasts angst)
Kisses ask game (Spiced Maple)
The Edge (Fennel bittersweet, Sorin tw)
Borrowed Time (Non canon, Sienna lives au)
The Ledge (Bleeding Ink, suicide tw, hurt/comfort)
The Magnum Opus (Aurum series)
Nigredo
Albedo
Citrinitas
Rubedo
Aurum
Genshin Impact
Recharge (Ohm x gn!reader)
Banquet (Decord x gn!fatuus!reader)
General HCs (Galin x gn!reader x Decord)
Bad Mood (Decord x gn!reader)
Four AM (Galin x gn!reader)
Shades of Grey (Ohm x gn!adventurer!reader, soulmate au)
Statue (Ohm x gn!reader, EBG)
Stress Baking (Ohm x gn!reader, EBG)
Flash Out (Emil angst)
In Life, As In Death(Shishigami au, Ohm)
Black Coffee (Mors Caeli fluff)
Rumours (Decord x gn!reader, fluff?)
Rest (The Ambros Twins)
Selkie (Mors Caeli bittersweet)
A Relationship With Mirrors (Sulien angst)
Wanmin (Galin x reader fluff)
Shark Week (Merman!Ajax x Sulien fluff)
Shark Week 2 (Merman!Ajax x Sulien fluff)
Mermay Galin p1 (Merperson!Galin x reader fluff)
Mermay Decord p1 (Merman!Decord x reader fluff)
Mermay Galin p2 (Merperson!Galin x reader fluff)
Mermay Decord p2 (Merman!Decord x reader angst)
Birthday Surprise (Frozen Shadow x reader fluff, Galin birthday fic)
Live For Me? (Mors Caeli fluff{?})
Protection (Decord bittersweet)
Late Night (Emil x reader, modern au)
Ghost of the Past (Emil and Decord reunion)
Fishing Trip (Mors Caeli fluff, a rewrite!)
Dear Ajax (Mors Caeli, bittersweet)
Care (Noctis Aeternitas fluff)
Honkai Impact 3rd
Elysian Realm - 1 (Honoré lore content)
Four Years (Frozen Heart, lore content)
Birthdays 5 + 1 (celebrating friendships)
Rockrose (Frozen Heart, angst, lore content)
Poet (ANGST BABYYYY, ebg sabo)
Ache (Ice Star fluff?ish)
Good Morning, Agent Peregrine (hahaha)
Valorant
Painter (Artisan angst)
Museum Date (Flying Colours Fluff)
Paladins
Morning (Ay sibling fluff)
Brand New Animal
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Pocky Game Asks
Frozen Shadow
Ohm x Reader
Galin x Reader
Serafim x Reader
Kisa x Reader
Mors Caeli
Ice Star
Masterpiece
Ad Vitam x Stardew
Part 1
March Florals
Sunflower (Masterpiece fluff)
Red Roses (Iceheart’s Aria fluff)
Acacia (Mors Caeli hurt/comfort)
Daffodil (Broken Dove angst)
Plumeria (Whiskers! fluff)
Daisies (Flying Colours bittersweet)
Single Rose (Strung Artist bittersweet)
Petunia (Broken Petals(Alee) angst)
Heliotrope (Ohm angst)
Clovenlip Toadflax (Severed Pasts angst)
Fungus (Artisan x reader bittersweet)
Spider Flower (Burn Unit fluff)
Zinnia (Passive Belief fluff)
Dianthus Barbatus (The Ambros Twins)
Sweet Pea (Noctis Aeternitas fluff)
Tulip (Of Blood & Wine Fluff(?))
Violet (Frozen Shadow fluff)
Black Dahlia (Frozen Heart angst)
Ad Vitam x Persona 5
Tower Confidant (0)
Tower Confidant (1)
Tower Confidant (2)
MerMay 2024
Day 1 : Marine Biologist
Day 2 : Carnivorous
Day 3 : Dwelling/House
Day 4 : Healer
Day 5 : Revenge
Day 6 : Midnight
Day 7 : Breakfast
Day 8 : Market
Day 9 : Semi Aquatic
Day 10 : Recycle
Day 11 : Repaired
Day 12 : Glass
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Day 23 : Colours
AUs
Hirudo
The Evil Within (Part 1, Official)
Revenant (Part 2, Official)
Blizzard (Part 3(?), Official)
Supra Velum
Altars(A discussion on life and death)
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“You think you can come here and look at me like I’ve betrayed you, and I’ll forget everything?” Kisa scoffed. “Your siblings might accept this game you play with them, but I won’t let you do this to me.”
“You lied to me.” Klaus growled.
“You tried to get the wolves to kill me!” Her eyes were ice cold, sharp like knives. “You convinced them I was a cruel monster, that I’d take what they had.”
“This has nothing to do…”
“You don’t deserve my trust or my respect anymore, Klaus Mikaelson.” She crossed her arms, decision made. “This is war now.”
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Notes: Remember you can always find more about the Fleet here.
#madame baggio#crackship fleet#crackship#CrossOver#Crossover Pairings#snippet#Angst March#gifs not mine#the originals#from dusk til dawn: the series#klaus mikaelson#kisa#santanico pandemonium#klaus x kisa
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