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entranceway2017-02-23 04:04 pm
poppycock) wrote in entranceway2017-02-23 04:04 pm
Entry tags:
- legends of tomorrow: leonard snart,
- marvel: leo fitz,
- persona 3: arisato minato,
- red vs blue: agent washington,
- the originals: freya mikaelson,
- the picture of dorian gray: dorian gray,
- the vampire diaries: damon salvatore,
- the vampire diaries: elena gilbert,
- the vampire diaries: klaus mikaelson,
- the walking dead game: clementine
ᴏɴᴇ . ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ
[ those soft squelching sounds, insistent and crying meows, and thumps you hear are accompanied by flashes of color and white fur. this is iskra, a cat, being absolutely impossible and absolutely adorable to her sometimes master (or perhaps more aptly put, subject) klaus mikaelson.
both of which the lucky audience of wonderland gets to see, quite candidly, in a moment. ] Iskra. [ klaus' admonishment is spoken in a gruff undertone but the affection is obvious; it's not the first nor does he expect the last time his afternoon companion will demand more attention than she's due. (but that doesn't mean he won't give it to her.)
he pulls the cat against his chest, his fingers spotted just some with paint. there are speckles of color on iskra as well, and her paws, one of which she lifts to nudge at klaus' chin, leaving behind a blue spot. he blinks but is nonetheless charmed by her familiar behavior despite himself. then, not to be outdone, she reaches to do the same to the canvas.
with a soft tsk of more admonishment, klaus teases her. ] A modernist, are we? A pointillist?
[ it's only then the movement of the recording video on his phone catches klaus' attention. ] Bloody— [ the "hell" bit is cut off, mostly because iskra leaps from klaus' arms to the paw the phone now too.
fin. ]
both of which the lucky audience of wonderland gets to see, quite candidly, in a moment. ] Iskra. [ klaus' admonishment is spoken in a gruff undertone but the affection is obvious; it's not the first nor does he expect the last time his afternoon companion will demand more attention than she's due. (but that doesn't mean he won't give it to her.)
he pulls the cat against his chest, his fingers spotted just some with paint. there are speckles of color on iskra as well, and her paws, one of which she lifts to nudge at klaus' chin, leaving behind a blue spot. he blinks but is nonetheless charmed by her familiar behavior despite himself. then, not to be outdone, she reaches to do the same to the canvas.
with a soft tsk of more admonishment, klaus teases her. ] A modernist, are we? A pointillist?
[ it's only then the movement of the recording video on his phone catches klaus' attention. ] Bloody— [ the "hell" bit is cut off, mostly because iskra leaps from klaus' arms to the paw the phone now too.
fin. ]
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[She seems to have a lot of talent to him, really.]
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[A pause as he stares at the screen in quiet contemplation before finally asking:]
I'm not the only one lowkey wondering where we'd find an artistic horse, am I?
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...either we need to find a big closet or a small horse.
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I can only imagine the subject matter.
[ and: ] Well, riding a pony would be comical. Though I'm certain I'm up to the task of finding a suitable door. Perhaps one can wish for a room with a larger one.
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So, meet by an empty room?
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First floor?
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[ooc: How about we move this more to present time and do a follow-up log with this (ridiculous) premise some time soon? Or something even more ridiculous! Or they meet during zombie times and we handwave the first personal interaction. So many options, let's talk on plurk.]
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