richie was NEVER ashamed of who he was—— he’d embraced becoming a culebra with open arms. it was the thing he always felt was missing in his life & even with the terrible side effects it came with, it was everything he wanted to be. but it was also the very thing that he always felt he was: A MONSTER. it was the very thing that he was trying to protect kate of because there were times when the hunger would get too much that it would cloud his mind & he wouldn’t be so in control of himself as he always seems to be. most of the time he’s just GRASPING at the seams trying to keep them together & it as his unspoken fear that one day she’d get caught in the crossfires. it was why he spent all his efforts to try & keep her away, but during days like these he couldn’t—– & the danger lay in the fact that he hadn’t fed in nearly a week & she was there, a main food supply for his species. fingernails DUG into the palms of his hands as he closed his eyes & shielded his fangs from her, jaw so set that he was sure it’d shatter if he wasn’t careful as she touched him & his body was tense; so tense. ❛ maybe you SHOULD be, ❜ he said what felt like minutes later when his fangs disappeared, but his eyes were still bright yellow when he opened them, a slither of black down the middle. his hands reached up to grab her upper arms & he stepped forward, pushing her back until she bumped into something solid, yet he wasn’t rough. he was being held together by tape & glue but he didn’t want to hurt her. ❛ maybe you should be afraid, kate, cause one day i might not be able to restrain myself from feeding on you. & goddamn it, you have no idea how much i wanna feed on you..❜ one hand lifted to DRAG his finger along her collarbone to push back dark locks of hair, exposing her delicate neck. ❛ this hunger, i can’t explain it. & i’ll hurt you——– one day, i WILL hurt you. ❜
❝ do it. ❞ she didn’t flinch when her back hit THE WALL. she just uttered the two word sentence , simple but catching her completely off guard. she had meant what she said; SHE WASN’T AFRAID OF HIM. as dangerous as he was , she TRUSTED HIM. but that.. she had never been expecting that. it was one thing for him to want to feed from her. she could have seen that coming a mile away. they’d been intimate in SO MANY WAYS. she didn’t know how he kept himself from tearing out her throat most nights. he’d always made it look so easy, like nothing bothered him. she couldn’t imagine what kind of weight that meant he had to carry , but she wanted to ease SOME OF IT. her head tipped to the side. she exposed more of her neck to him , eyes never straying from his as teeth sunk into her lower lip. ❝ y-you… you won’t hurt me. ❞ it was the equivalent of placing her life IN HIS HANDS. there was still a small voice in the back of her head that screamed at her. she was being STUPID & RECKLESS. a naive little girl that believed whatever they felt for each other would conquer it all. but she also remembered her brother. how EASY it had been for him to topple over his urges because he had been DENYING HIMSELF. if richie continued to restrain himself , he WOULD HURT HER. he might even kill her one days. fingers again lifted , tracing his jaw as if she was committing it to memory. a smile set across her lip , small but vulnerable. ❝ i trust you , richie. i-i know you’ll be able to stop. ❞
convincing her why promises of the HEART is not something she should dip into would be just as hard as convincing her that her feelings for him were probably something she fabricated in her mind. an excuse to make everything feel okay because love overpowers all, right? the fact that he’s a MONSTER, the fact that he needs to feed on human blood to survive———– how could anyone, especially someone like kate fuller, love someone like that? he didn’t understand it & it made him want to shut her out even more, quit her cold turkey. but hurting her wasn’t something he could do—— not after THIS.❛ i don’t want you promising me that, okay? just say you’ll try your hardest & i’ll be just as happy.❜ because in all honesty, he wasn’t sure if one day he’d want her to say it to him. to remind him, to reassure him.❛ no———— you should stay. if you want, kate. i don’t think it’d be wise for me to be alone right now anyway.. ❜ it felt like a WEIGHT lifted, being open with her, being real with her; not just the cold robot he always was, leaving things as they were on the surface without stripping away any layers. his hand dropped from hers as arms circled around her face & he leaned in to bury his face in the crook of her neck, hugging her gently, just needing to feel her near him, needing the comfort only she can provide. ❛ STAY. ❜
she almost didn’t know how she was supposed to answer him. this was a side she’d NEVER SEEN BEFORE. this gentle , caring , and open piece of his soul that she had always known existed. it was the side she FOUGHT AND BEGGED AND PLEADED with him to let her see. day in and day out. the same fights , over and over. it captivated her. sent chills down her spine. and only proved to make her fall more in love with him. fingers threaded into the ends of his hair. she shifted in her spot , tucking her legs under her butt , and pulled herself up to almost cradle him. ❝ y-you never have to be alone , richie. i’m here. i-i’m always here. ❞ she held him against her , as close as she could , fingers working through his hair with a feather like touch. her head relaxed against his and it took all her strength not to press her lips into his hair. she didn’t want to push him ,NOT NOW. ❝ i’m not goin’ anywhere. ❞ A PROMISE. words she had told him a hundred times before , and would happily repeat every day. twice a day until he believed in them, in her.
❛ protecting you’s all i got, kate. ❜ because he couldn’t GIVE her what she wanted & it felt like life was playing a cruel joke on him, echoing words of someone he vowed never to think about again looping in his mind. he couldn’t love her, he couldn’t give her the attention, the CARING she deserved, but he could protect her.& that also included protecting her from all that he was, all the darkness that could swallow her whole & create someone that she wouldn’t recognize when she looked in the mirror. he couldn’t do that——- snuff out the only light, the only GOOD that his world had.❛ & you & i both know you can’t promise something like that. ❜ but he was willing to try & he hoped that if there was a next time, his reaction would be a lot less violent. with his hand still in hers, he leaned forward, shifting so that he was knelt on the ground in front of her, SITTING back on his shin then brought up her hand to his lips for a small kiss. ❛ real question’s where do we go from here? i hurt you..& i didn’t mean to & it would only be fair if you hurt me back. i’d give you full permission to punch me, but that MIGHT hurt you even more. ❜
❝ why not ? ❞ the question rolled off her tongue , spilling into the air with a force that nearly cracked the moment between them. her tone was laced with hints of how OFFENDED she felt. it displayed the cracks in her heart and she could only pray; don’t let him see those. the last thing she wanted was to put more weight onto his shoulders. he already carried so much ; more than ( she thought ) he even realized. ❝ i can promise it , a-and i just did. i’m not sayin’ i’ll stop feeling that way. o-or thinkin’ it. but… i won’t say it. ❞ and when his lips brushed against her skin , she felt a tremble RETURN to her bones. he was gentle. so gentle & such a harsh contrast to how they had been only minutes prior. her fingers twisted within his grasp , moving slowly and treating him in the same gentle manner. they grazed across his jawline , while her gaze locked onto his. her head shook as his words continued , freeing a few more tears. but she hardly payed them any mind. ❝ n-no. richie , i don’t wanna hurt you. I COULD NEVER DO THAT. —— d-do you still want me to leave ? ❞
it felt as if he were TORN in two & yet it wasn’t unfamiliar. ever since he was a little kid walking around with no real idea of what the world was really like, he’d always felt like he was on the wrong side of the coin; like there was something holding him back, pushing him away. & it was no different when it came to kate. on one end, he WANTED to open up to her, wanted to be able to tell her everything he felt for her, everything he felt in general, but on the other end, he was terrified of her seeing him for the monster he really was.& how could she KNOW she wouldn’t see him in that way? her eyes have seen so much hurt & pain, but they’d never seen so much blood on a person’s hand who hid it so well. his fingers stretched out towards hers, buds resting on top of quivering knuckles as wet blue eyes dared peak up at hers & he wanted nothing more than to kiss the pain that crawled up her throat away. ❛ you don’t know me, kate. you THINK you do, but you don’t—– & i don’t want you to get to know that other side of me. you’ve seen enough..❜ his eyes dropped back down to their hands, his index inching to trace the skin on her wrist. ❛ it’s not something i’m USED to hearing.. truth be told, it scares me. more than i’ll admit.❜
palms stayed OPEN ; facing the heavens though her eyes rolled to a close so she could fully lose herself in the feeling of his fingertips. the way they caressed her skin , when she had been so sure he’d never touch her again. inch by inch her worries settled. the waves of anxiety crashing into her slowed to a much more steady and manageable rhythm. he was there. for that moment , he wasn’t walking away from her. and when green eyes did blink open , seeing their blue counterparts glossed over with tears that MATCHED hers —— a sigh worked through her lips. ❝ richie. y-you… you gotta stop tryin’ to protect me. i-i can make my own decisions. and… if i say i wanna get to know this other side of you ,that’s my choice. it’s still up to you if you wanna share it but.. don’t hide yourself because i’ve seen enough. ❞ any other day and they would have been FIGHTING. this would have been a full blown argument. the both of them on their feet and tossing words around with VENOMOUS intent. to see them now , speaking in such hushed tones… it fueled her hope. ❝ a-and i should have known that. i won’t say it again, okay ? i promise. ❞
heavy lids fluttered over his blue eyes as he tried to allow himself to feel something other than he anger he usually bathed himself in—— he wanted to allow himself to FEEL everything kate offered to him even if he repeated to himself more times than she’ll ever know that he doesn’t deserve even a fraction of it. his mental capacity was not broad enough to handle the emotions that radiated from her lips pressed against his palm, coursing through his veins like some addicting drug & settling in an organ that had long ago been crumbled like a WEAK piece of paper; unable to straighten out ever again. he leaned down to press his forehead against hers, the hand dropping to wrap around her neck gently—— so unlike the other times he touched her with an urgency, as if it were more of a convenience. & now, he wanted to show her that he WAS capable of being soft, of caressing the curve of her neck with feather like kisses. he wanted to show her before it was gone & he returned back to hiding behind the wall that kept them apart more often than not. ❛ i have no fucking idea why you still even bother with me, kate———— but i’m.. i’m GLAD that you do.❜ the tip of his nose traced along the lining of her jaw before their lips were hovering over each other, his flesh connecting with hers gingerly.❛ & between you & me—— you’re MUCH better company than seth. ❜ a genuine smile spread over his lips before pressing them against hers, his hand on her neck pulling her closer, his tongue parting flesh & tasting the essence of her that he’d grown so used to.——the kiss lasted no longer than ten seconds, unfortunately, before he pulled & turned away with his face twisting into one of a MONSTER; yellow eyes &deadly sharp teeth.
each of his touches were a strike of LIGHTNING , sparking her soul. the reminder that he could be gentle ; that he wasn’t going to break her because she let her guard down. there was still a mile long list of thing she wanted to tell him ,things he needed to hear her say —— but his lips made it too easy to get lost in the moment. ten seconds. ten blissful seconds where she could let go of everything , all the feeling she spent so much time locking away and keeping hidden for his benefit now poured into his lips. but as fast as he appeared , he was gone. the slap of cold air left her trembling. it was a feeling she SHOULD have been familiar with , but always managed to catch her off guard. ❝ richie. ❞ she spoke low enough that only his ears would’ve been able to catch it. a hand came to rest on the back of his arm , fingers gently brushing against the fabric of his shirt. she wasn’t an idiot. she knew exactly why he had pulled away &why he wouldn’t look at her now. it didn’t matter. she wasn’t afraid of him, even if she should have been. the steps she took , moving around him until her gaze could lock on his features ,were confident. even the fingers that follow , skimming across his jawline and up to follow the curve of his lips —— they didn’t shake or hesitate. ❝ d-don’t. i’m not… i’m not scared of you. a-and i don’t want you to feel like you have to hide who you are. n-not from me. ❞
he wasn’t sure how much time had passed between the second he turned to look at kate, the question at the tip of his tongue automatically disappearing, lips curling into a small smile. she was on the bed, legs tucked under her wearing nothing but his button up from last night & hair a collective mess on top of her head. her face was clear, still groggy from the early morning & light nude colored nails clicked quickly on the keyboard before her thumb reached up to nestle between two rows of teeth, nibbling silently with squinted eyes reading something on the screen.
❛ no..❜ he whispered, the short word MUFFLED against his palms as finger pressed tightly against his eyes, wishing he could feel the pain as he dug deeper & deeper. he needed to feel something else than the REAL raw emotion that swirled within him & yet it seemed to be the only thing plaguing his mind & he knew that it wouldn’t stop unless she was far away from him. but kate’s proven that she wouldn’t leave him; no matter how many times he yelled, how many times he PUSHED her, she wouldn’t leave. but there was always going to be that fear in the back of his mind that one day he’ll wake up & she’ll be nothing bit a distant memory. ❛ no, it’s not me, but do you really think the guy behind the mask is so much better, kate? sometimes, i don’t even know who i am, EXCEPT for when i’m with you because that’s when i feel the most..alive. the most human & part of me hates it. part of me hates you. ❜ he finally dropped his hands to look up at her, dropping his head back against the edge of the table. ❛ why CAN’T i hate you.. ?❜
BECAUSE YOU LOVE ME TOO. and god , how she wanted to scream that in his face. for that split second she wanted to force him to confront the feeling he’d been pushing away. but she had never been that kind of selfish. it wasn’t in her. and she’d already crossed enough lines for the night. the rest of their time together would be spent… walking on eggshells. tip toeing around because she couldn’t.. she wouldn’t let this be the end. ❝ be-because that’s not who you are. ❞ another step was taken towards him. knees trembled, and when she lowered herself down to his eye level — it was done ever so carefully. the kind of practiced manner that if she didn’t focus, she’d end up collapsing at his feet. and when her hands reached forward ,fingers yearning to brush again his, she was very much aware of how badly she was shaking. ❝ a-and i… i don’t want you to hate me , richie. i’m sorry. i-i.. i shouldn’t have said anything. ❞
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?