[ of course, katherine's already gone out of her way to compel the truth out of a few civilians. they tell her nothing of note, and that only aggravates her. good thing placebo has a few great shoe stores.
she's chewing on a small, thin breadstick as she walks down the street, curiously following two cats as they step out of the way of incoming people-traffic and even dare to duck out onto the empty tram lines. she's so distracted by watching them that she bumps into someone. ]
Sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going.
[ it's a fake apology. katherine feigns embarrassment, feeling her face flush with heat. she doesn't care that she bumped into you. you were in her way. ]
WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE.
[ she didn't wear the shoes for this.
in stilettos and a dress, katherine walks through the jungle with a slight frown on her face.
she's a little hungry. can anyone blame her? she hasn't had any blood since the day before stepping through this door, and while she's certain days have passed here, she knows the sun's been up since the moment she stepped foot in the jungle. with her palm filled with various coloured berries, she's popping them into her mouth in the hopes they'll curb her cravings.
trudging along through thick grass, katherine struggles a little with the points of her stilettos. it's particularly damp and her shoe's getting stuck. it's slowing her down significantly, slow enough for a vine to start slithering its way over toward her to start wrapping its thin self around the stiletto of her shoe. ]
WILDCARD.
[ Feel free to wildcard me or pick a different aspect of the prompts! Katherine is open for all of it. 👌🏼 ]
katherine pierce | the vampire diaries
[ of course, katherine's already gone out of her way to compel the truth out of a few civilians. they tell her nothing of note, and that only aggravates her. good thing placebo has a few great shoe stores.
she's chewing on a small, thin breadstick as she walks down the street, curiously following two cats as they step out of the way of incoming people-traffic and even dare to duck out onto the empty tram lines. she's so distracted by watching them that she bumps into someone. ]
Sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going.
[ it's a fake apology. katherine feigns embarrassment, feeling her face flush with heat. she doesn't care that she bumped into you. you were in her way. ]
WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE.
[ she didn't wear the shoes for this.
in stilettos and a dress, katherine walks through the jungle with a slight frown on her face.
she's a little hungry. can anyone blame her? she hasn't had any blood since the day before stepping through this door, and while she's certain days have passed here, she knows the sun's been up since the moment she stepped foot in the jungle. with her palm filled with various coloured berries, she's popping them into her mouth in the hopes they'll curb her cravings.
trudging along through thick grass, katherine struggles a little with the points of her stilettos. it's particularly damp and her shoe's getting stuck. it's slowing her down significantly, slow enough for a vine to start slithering its way over toward her to start wrapping its thin self around the stiletto of her shoe. ]
WILDCARD.
[ Feel free to wildcard me or pick a different aspect of the prompts! Katherine is open for all of it. 👌🏼 ]