shit. slip of the tongue, he might kill her, but she GRINS. girl talk, right? “ he’s a pouter, but i think it’s a gecko thing to be pretty murderous at all times. it’s not even the whole lifestyle thing ‘cause it’s just their faces, like the whole resting bitch face thing. ” she snorts. “ GOOD PLAN. maybe next time they won’t think smoking their stupid cigars is more important than feeding their starving women. plus, a girls night will be fun. i feel like we haven’t GOSSIPED in forever. ”
❝ ——— glad i’m not the only one who picked up on their resting bitch faces. seriously. seth’s is impressive. PUTS MINE TO SHAME. ❞ she laughs , shaking her head. there isn’t a day where she isn’t COMPLETELY THANKFUL for steph. she couldn’t imagine richie with anyone else. even if she still swears steph is TOO GOOD for him. ❝ WE HAVEN’T. the boys are always gettin’ in the way ,keeping us apart. i think they’re scared. they know we’re dangerous together. could probably TAKE OVER their whole operation if we wanted. ❞
❛ i.. did see her, yeah.❜ was he going to TELL her where & what was said? not a chance in hell. if kate was this angry by her presence here, it was best for richie to go against everything that he was & actually keep his mouth shut for once. he’d said enough to earn himself TWO beatings for seth & while he wasn’t afraid of his brother, he knew the man was dirty enough to bring some brass knuckles or a knife or two just to get his revenge & the last thing richie needed was steph getting involved in all this.. CRAZY. ❛ —— look, don’t even worry about her, kate. yeah, i know, easier said than done, but if you know seth loves you so much why would you even get yourself worked up about it? don’t let one bad apple SPOIL the whole tree, or whatever the fuckin’ sayin’ is. i’ll make sure that she stays in her lane until she’s ready to leave. ❜
❝ NO. fuck that! ❞ if one more gecko boy had the nerve to tell her not to worry, she was going to snap. OFFICIALLY LOSE IT , and they were both going to regret opening their mouths. she was pissed ,beyond pissed. and as much as she wanted to listen to them , to listen to the SMALL VOICE that told her she was being irrational —— she couldn’t do it. anger settled in her frame , and as tiny as she might have been , her anger could move mountains. ❝ lemme put it into terms you’ll understand. same way i did for seth ; how would YOU FEEL if one of steph’s exes suddenly walked back into her life ? and instead of telling him to FUCK OFF, she welcomed him back.. with damn near open arms? oh ! and if that wasn’t enough , this was an ex you knew NOTHING ABOUT, even when you thought you guys told each other everything. all you knew was that this ex was STUNNING and happened to be the one that left the LOVE OF YOUR LIFE in fucking ruins. because that… that is what i’m going through. so don’t tell me not to fucking worry about her when all i wanna do is BEAT HER ASS INTO NEXT WEEKEND. ❞
—— & there it was. he’d KNOWN kate long enough to know what would set her off, but he would’ve done way more damaged by not telling her anything at all or hitting her with a ‘maybe you should talk to seth about that’ bullshit answer. either way, she was pissed & he was already having visions of his brother coming to him, gun in hand, for even saying ANYTHING in the first place. ❛ kate, look. you know i’ve never been good at bullshittin’ answers for any reason, but you shouldn’t worry about an old goddamn fling. he MARRIED you for a reason & it wasn’t cause of your sparklin’ personality, trust me. i grew up with the man & i ain’t ever seen him love the way he loves you. that’s all you should be focused on, not letting your hair turn GREY over some old ass flame. ❜
❝ you seen her ? ❞ DUMB QUESTION. of course he’d seen her. and god , she hated herself for thinking so much about the other woman. this wasn’t her. being reduced to this screaming ,insecure little girl —— THAT WAS NOT KATE FULLER. ❝ i know he loves me , i’m not.. i’m not an idiot. but i also know how girls like that work. y-you don’t just walk back into your ex’s life without wantin’ something. ❞ it was a leap. A HUGE LEAP. she knew nothing about this woman other than an old picture &a name. and now the knowledge that they had been through a lottogether. ❝ next thing you know she’s gonna have her dirty little hands all over him. a-and… ❞ and she didn’t know. SHE TRUSTED SETH. marriage was no joke. and they’d had that conversation plenty of times. but the thought of another woman touching her husband , even when he didn’t reciprocate… it made her blood boil.
whatever our souls are made of, his & mine are the same.
his lips curled into the PUREST smile, one that she’s never seen before. it was as if his heart skipped multiple beats, never once returning to its normal rhythm. it was nearly IMPOSSIBLE from the moment he heard voice to the seconds where she returned her love for him against his lips. it was heavenly. this was love. as fucked as they both were, they completed one another and they both knew it. he felt it in his heart ( as dark&cold as it could be ) and his soul. his hands rested comfortably against her cheeks while his nose touched hers. his touch as soft as could be. he held her as if she were GLASS, precious & fragile. but she was his. and it showed with his touch; firm yet possessive but never suffocating. ❛ you better not be bullshittin’ me, ❜ he teased lightly, his eyes still closed when he spoke against her lips. fighting the urge to devour her with PASSIONATE KISSES.
this was a moment she wanted to live in , FOREVER. the arguments faded. the anger died off. for this BRIEF CLIP IN TIME, there was nothing but love & honesty flowing between them. and sure , it scared her. love wasn’t supposed to exist. it was a fantasy for children ; something to give them comfort on the lonely nights. but god. seth made her want to believe it was real. he made her CRAVE IT. to be held by him ,loved by him ; she didn’t think she would ever need anything else. another absolutely terrifying thought for the girl who had worked SO HARD to get to where she was. ❝ never. ——— i love you , i love you , i love you. ❞ each confession was separated by her lips pressing to his. her heart felt like it was going to BREAK THROUGH her ribs. it pounded so FAST and so HARD against her bones. and she didn’t care. she curled her body impossibly closer to him ,chest to chest& on the tips of her toes. her nose bumped against the bottom of his just before her lips claimed his once more ,rougher and deeper than before. she wanted to let him feel EVERYTHING , every emotion pouring into his lips ; love ,fear,serenity.
and then i saw you & my soul kind of went ‘oh there you are. i’ve been looking for you.’
THAT’S ALL HE WANTED TO HEAR& she gave it to him, not once but twice. and that’s how he knew she was his again. if it were anyone else, he would’ve walked away as if she never mattered —— as if she were nothing more than a fuck; a ONE NIGHT STAND gone wrong. but she was more than that. she was worth so much more than what he usually gave to his past women. it never mattered how much they argued and got under each other’s skin, she had a HOLD on him & fuck, did he love it. he loved it more than anything. ❛ we always come back because only we can understand these fucked up brains we got, ❜ & it was the TRUTH. both were incredibly insane messes; both stubborn, HOT TEMPERED and HOPELESSLY in love with one another. ❛ you got me and i’ve got you, alright ? i’m not going anywhere, hey — look at me, ❜ lifting her face until their eyes met. green meeting hazel. and for fucks sake, he felt his heart skip a beat for a moment or two. ❛ you hear me ? i’m not leavin’. I LOVE YOU ! ❜
his words made her HEART STOP. it felt like dead weight in her chest as a chill spread throughout her ; starting in her ribcage before traveling down the length of her spine. it wasn’t that she didn’t know how he felt — how she felt in return — it radiated through everything they did. each fight , every break up & make up , everything down to their P E T T Y attempts to make the other jealous. love was stitched into the fabric of their relationship, obvious to everyone around them. but hearing him SAY THOSE WORDS was another thing entirely. ❝ what… what did you just say? ❞ it was like everything around her stopped. arms circled around his neck , and she used his shoulders as leverage to pull herself onto the tips of her toes. SAY SOMETHING , SAY SOMETHING. but she couldn’t get the words out. not yet. instead lips CRASHED against his. it was different. there was no rush behind her kiss. the normal HUNGER replaced by pure PASSION she hadn’t even known was possible. it rolled off her in waves, and left her almost trembling. only when her lungs BURNED & BEGGED for air was she able to pull back. the act pulled a patheticwhimper from the back of her throat , as eyes locked back onto his. ❝ ——— I LOVE YOU TOO. ❞
it didn’t matter how many times she told him that, he knew the fucker didn’t see it in that kind of light. he remembered the look in the guy’s eyes when she was talking. the memory alone made his skin crawl & for the love of god, he wished he knocked the fucker’s teeth out. ❛ he didn’t SEE it in that way. i don’t know how many times i’ve gotta tell you that. he wanted you —— that’s why i took it upon myself to get in the fucker’s face & you just .. poured more fuel to the flame. ❜ he never understood how they both managed to get each other JEALOUS and still feel this need for one another. whether it be emotionally or physically, she needed him as he needed her. fingers reached for her face as he cradled her face while he spoke. ❛ listen, hey — hey, you’re not gonna lose me, alright? we’re gonna fight through this. TOGETHER. okay ? ❜
she had never cared for a man to step in and claim her as his woman. she’d knocked out more than a dozen ex boyfriends for even trying. but when seth stepped in , when his JEALOUSY raged , her toes curled. as wrong as it might have been , the MEMORY ALONE stirred something within her. and god , she had never wanted him more than in that moment. ❝ how many times do i gotta tell you , i never wanted him! i wanted you. i.. it’s always been you, asshole. ❞ from heat spreading through her stomach , to her heart slamming in fear into her rib cage ; how did he do that to her ? how did he reduce her to such a vulnerable mess within a matter of seconds ? how did he make her feel SO MUCH ? her fingers clawed more desperately at his shirt. she pulled her body closer to him , and allowed her head to turn in his grip , lips brushing against the inside of his palm. ❝ i know we will. i-i know that this… it’s just another fight. because we always come back. this.. this is real. ❞
he’s the only one who’s ever made me want to stay.
❛ and you’re innocent? what happened with that johnny bravo lookin’ motherfucker you were with the LAST time i saw you at the bar, huh ? you weren’t tryin’ to make me JEALOUS with that ugly asshole ? we both fucked up. and i admit that i did. i take responsibility for it, alright ? ❜ he took a few steps towards her, closing the gap between them. ❛ and you think i’ve done this shit before ? we’re both on the same boat. just —— try. for fuck’s sake, kate .. try, not just for me but for us. ❜
❝ i was talkin’ to him about A JOB. you’re the one that took it outta context. and… i just went with it because you were already pissed off. come on , you know i’ve got better taste than that. ❞ and despite her best efforts , she found herself reaching out for him. fingers practically clinging to the fabric of his shirt. ❝ i swear… i’m tryin’. i know it doesn’t look like it , and i fuck up. a lot , ok ? i get it. and i’m sorry. but i am tryin’ , seth. i.. i don’t wanna lose this. whatever it is. ❞
a sigh works through her lips. she wants to be FULL ON DRAMATIC ; lay her head against the table top ,scream into the still air that surrounds them , and make everyone in the restaurant question her sanity. her sanity. ha. that’s definitely slipping through her fingers. and she hates this mysterious ex for getting SO FAR under her skin. ❝ i don’t know, ❞ she half mumbles as the glass of wine is lifted to her lips. but there is no wasting her time with a small sip. instead the glass is emptied in one gulp and seconds later , she is motioning for the waiter to bring over another bottle. ❝ ’bout a year or so before i met him ,i think ? he doesn’t really talk about it. but.. richie said they went through a lottogether. ❞ //meme.
It should go without saying but, I am in no way affiliated with From Dusk Till Dawn, the El Rey Network, or Madison Davenport. I do not own the character of Kate Fuller. The only thing I claim ownership of is the writing that is done on this blog. That is mine, along with any head canons that may be posted. I ask that you do not steal them. Most of the icons used on this blog were made by me ( with the exception of the ones i’ve downloaded from THIS PACK ). I ask that you do not save icons from this blog. Mine are not for public use. And if you wish to use the ones I’ve downloaded, you should go to the source!
selectivity.
This is an highly selective blog. This means I am mutuals only and I will be selective on who I follow back. Memes are the only exception to this rule. Non-mutals are welcome to send in memes, unless stated otherwise in the tags. Or, if you have a specific plot in mind, you are always welcome to message me. I don't bite! And we can talk about it. However, please keep in mind that I reserve the right to turn down any and all plots, for whatever reason.
following & unfollowing.
There are a wide variety of reasons I do not follow people back. This is not a reflection of you or how you portray your muse. This is not me saying you aren't 'good enough' to write with me. Or I think myself better than you. This is simply for my comfort. I want my dash to be a clean and safe place. Like many people around me, I suffer from anxiety. When my dash starts moving too fast, my brain goes into overdrive. I become discorganized and it often kills my muse.
The same can be said for unfollowing. I am someone who hates to break mutual follows, like I hate it. But if you're posting an excessive amount of negativity, things that make me uncomfortable, or I just do not see us writing in the future —— I'm sorry but I will unfollow you. I also unfollow blogs that have been inactive for a mnth without a hiatus notice. If I unfollow you while you've gone inactive, you are welcome ( & encouraged ) to message me when you return! I'll be more than happy to follow you back!
replies.
This blog runs off inspiration. As mentioned before, I suffer from anxiety. That tends to manifest itself in really long periods of self doubt. It’s not cute. And all that means for you is, replies tend to be slow. There are just some days I can’t get the word out the way I want them. Please, do not rush me. That’s just going to make me put your reply at the bottom of the pile or drop the thread entirely. But if I ever write you a reply you can’t work with, please tell me. I’ll rewrite it. And there will be absolutely no hard feelings.
I also tend to get very carried away when writing. I've been told I write a lot of nonsense and it rambles on. But for me, it helps me get into the head of my character. I like to paint a picture of what they're feeling and what it going on in their head. I will never expect you to match my length. As long as you match my enthusiasm, we're good!
plotting.
I am one of the worst plotters in the history. Which sucks because I love plotted things. I much prefer plotting to winging it. But let me explain. I have a lot of ideas on any given day, I am just terrified of expressing them. Because i don’t want you think I am misinterpreting your character. This is a problem I’ve had in the past where I was just trying to explain an idea I had, my partner would get mad at me because it wasn’t something her character would do ( or specifcally what she wanted to do ), and it ended up in the entire storyline being dropped. It was a mess. And honestly, it happened more than once so I’m a bit scarred from it. So if you’re willing to have a little bit of patience with me, I’m all for plotting, even loosely!
If you're looking to plot with me, please have some kind of idea when approaching me? I don't care if you hit me with just some random plot bunny post. I just don't work well when someone is like 'do you want to plot' and then hits me with 'well, do you have any ideas?'. Because 9 times out of ten, I just don't know where to go from there. Throw every plot you can think of / want at me and we can go from there!
relationships.
When I say I want all the relationships for Kate, I mean I want them all. I want friends, enemies, old bosses, new bosses, people she went to high school with, and people she steals from. I want everything under the sun. But know this, when it comes to romance, especially in any 'canon' verse for her -- it will not be a walk in the park. This girl is scarred. Kate has literally been to hell and back. Romannce is like.. the last thing on her mind? And honestly, it takes a while for me to ship with people I don't know. It's different if we're close OOC. But, it's going to take time. I need to make sure our writing meshes, Kate gets along with your character, and it's just.. it will be a slow process. I just ask for patience and a little understanding.
triggers & nsfw.
I have no triggers. I mean, I really don’t enjoy seeing clowns but I don’t expect people to tag it. Sometimes, I forget to tag them. Especially when I’m writing because it doesn’t occur to me that anyone other than my partner is going to be reading the reply. I’m human. If I miss one or you see something that triggers you, you are welcome to pop into my inbox and ask me to tag it. They will be tagged with the word followed by cw. for example: blood cw, violence cw, gore cw, etc.
Kate is a sexually curious being. She’s human. She has needs. She’s also of age. Which means, if she wants to have sex, or think about sex, or be horny.. I’m not going to stop her. So yes, there will be nsfw material on this blog. It will always be tagged. Any nsfw written on this blog will not be put under a read more. I just don’t like the look of it. But, it will still be tagged. I promise.
formatting.
Formatting is not important to me!! Do I prefer small text and icons / gif icons? Sure. But at the end of the day, you do what makes you comfortable. I happen to use small + sup text. However, I am aware that this can be difficult for some people to read. If you’re having a hard time, just tell me! I will happily use just small text. I never want someone to refrain from writing with me because my aesthetics are giving them a headache.
memes.
I have never been a big believer in reblog karma. You should send me a meme because you want to, not because it’s in my rules. I only ask that you don’t sit there & treat me like a meme archive. That makes me sad. Especially because.. I LOVE MEMES!! Some of the best threads I’ve ever had have started as memes. And from people I thought I would never get to interact with. If you think it might not make sense or you’re scared because we’ve never interacted, send them. I will only fall in love with you. And you want to continue it?? GO FOR IT. I only ask that you move it to a new thread.
passwords.
I do not send in passwords. I can’t stress this enough. I’m sorry. this does not mean I haven’t read your rules. It means.. I HAVE ANXIETY. And that might seem like a silly reason but you have no idea how much my heart drops when I’m reading someone’s rules and I see a password. Because even if they’re expecting that message, it takes me over an hour to send it in. I can’t explain it. So, if this is a deal breaker for you, I am so very sorry.
out of character
Lizz. 23. Female. EST. Smol bean. Skype available upon request. Welcome to my blog, xo.
verses
CANON.
AU.
CROSSOVERS.
SEASON TWO.
pretty straight forward. this verse will consist of anything and everything that takes place during season two of the show. i will type up a better explanation for what this verse entails soon. i promise.
SEASON THREE.
pretty straight forward. this verse will consist of anything and everything that takes place during season three of the show. i will type up a better explanation for what this verse entails soon. i promise.
TRES GECKOS ( post s3. )
this verse will consist of anything and everything that takes place after kate has begun robbing banks with the geckos. obviously this is going to be very much open to interpretation seeing as coto is a jerk and won't tell us how much time has passed. so i'm going to just wing it. oops.
W. SUAVEGECKO.
CLOSED VERSE. set in a universe where kate did not die at the blood well. and ended up staying with richie after. ( to be completely honest, the timeline of this verse is all over the place. it's just us being trash babies. enjoy, xo. )
W. GUAPOGECKO.
CLOSED VERSE. set in a universe where kate did not let seth walk away from her. ( also a verse that kind of just goes all over the place. it's follow a few different scenarios while they're in mexico, including a pregnancy au. oops. )
MAFIA AU.
CLOSED VERSE with guapogecko, suavegecko, & accicofist. kate is currently married to seth. and her entire backstory has been flipped. i will type up a better explanation for what this verse entails soon. i promise.
UNDETERMINED.
everything that i have no idea where it should be, is going to go here! until comes time that i actually add officially crossover verses -- they're probably going to fall into this catergory. but i swear, i'm working on adding crossover verses!
basic information
FULL NAME: Katherine 'Kate' Fuller. NICKNAME: Katarina. The Innocence. Katie Cakes. Preacher's Daughter. Little Lady. Little Miss Sunshine. Princess. AGE: 18 BIRTH DATE: --- ZODIAC SIGN: --- SPOKEN LANGUAGE: English. Spanish. SPECIES: Human. ( Former Goddess / Demon while possessed by Amaru ). GENDER: Female. PRONOUNS: She/her. SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight. RELIGION: Christian. LIVING CONDITIONS: Verse dependent. OCCUPATION: Criminal.
EYE COLOUR: Green HAIR COLOUR:Red HEIGHT: 5’3” TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: No tattoos. Both ears pierced. NOTABLE PHYSICAL TRAITS: A few small scars littered across her body. Nothing 'notable' though.
phobias and disorders
PHOBIAS: Abandoment. MENTAL DISORDERS: Night terrors. Insomnia. PTSD.
biography
One day, I will type up an actual bio for my smol. Until then. I leave you with the link to her wiki page. It's not the best source of information, so if you have any questions.. feel free to message me!
stand up, warrior. you are not yet finished. b e a t e n you may be, but broken? angels have fallen from greaterheights and s u r v i v e d. so why shouldn’t you?