stefan salvatore (
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( the dog days are over )
Who: stefan salvatore (
prescind) + amos burton (
rocinantes) + katherine pierce (
manipulative + wanda maximoff (
explosion)
What: event + other shenanigans
When: january
Where: all over the place
Content Warnings: possible nsfw, language, violence


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What: event + other shenanigans
When: january
Where: all over the place
Content Warnings: possible nsfw, language, violence




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gently encouraging him to sit back against her, she wraps her arms around his middle. ]
How are you feeling? And don't think about lying—I'll be able to tell.
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( which is an improvement. he doesn't know if that's from her or from the blood ministers but still. he sighs and closes his eyes. )
But I think I'm good to go home. I can sit in bed there. And if I'm healing, I can just take more blood later. Tomorrow or something.
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If you're in any pain, you're to tell me immediately.
[ she narrows her eyes and regards the top of his fluffy hair sharply. she holds her hand up, pinky thrust out. ]
Promise?
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I promise.
( and he would definitely try and keep to that promise. )
I will stay in bed when we get home and rest. I promise that too.
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[ she shakes his pinky a little harder than intended. letting it go, she wraps her arms around him once more and kisses the back of his head. lingering there, she lets out a small breath. she knows he's eager to leave, but katherine just wants to stay still for one moment.
against his hair, she murmurs, ] You're not going to the bakery ever again.
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( he wonders if this was worse for her than when his father had shot him but he's not going to ask. they don't need to dredge up those memories.
he sighs and rests his hands on top of her arms, rubbing them gently. )
I'm all right.
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[ she is realistically going to crave baked goods and demand that he go fetch them. she can at least wait until three hundred years have passed before sending him out to go play fetch.
she rests her cheek against the back of his head. ]
I might have to wrap you up in bubble wrap.
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( though just like her and the shoe store, he thinks he'll be able to go to the bakery again sooner than three hundred years. )
If we're going to go, I need to be in something other than this hospital gown.
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[ she doesn't. as hot as stefan is, that dressing gown is wearing him. it's very much a boner killer, not that him being here is not already a boner killer in itself.
pulling away from him, she rubs her arms up and down his biceps and sighs. ]
Move to the edge of the bed. I'll get your clothes.
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God, these hospital gowns are terrible.
( he doesn't wear shorts beside his boxer briefs for a reason. no one needs to see his legs in public. )
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[ her. that's her.
katherine slinks off the bed and stands before him, holding out her hands for him. he might as well make the most of her caring nature while he can. she wiggles her fingers and smiles at him. ]
Let's get you dressed, my poor baby.
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his legs don't wobble which is a good sign. )
Do I just have my gross clothes from when this happened?
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[ katherine pierce will never give up the opportunity to try and have stefan naked... or tease him about being naked. right now isn't exactly the time nor place for that kind of nudity.
gently letting go of his hands, she bends down and tugs out a big plastic bag. placing it on the bed, she rummages through it and produces said gross clothes. all of his clothes are neatly folded. ]
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( a scrap piece of cloth would be better than a damn hospital gown. sighing, he starts to pull the gown off, wincing just a bit as it pulls at his healing back. )
I'll take the gross clothes if it means I get to leave.
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[ while she may be keeping to her usual party line, it's not said with as much gusto as it usually is. when they get home, he's going straight to bed. she'll happily carry him and tuck him in so tightly he can't budge. ]
Only if you remain on your best behaviour.
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( a terrible man, that's who. he shakes his head and starts pulling on his boxer briefs before reaching to gently tug his jeans on. )
I think if I tried to break that, you'd put me out and never let me back in.
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[ and it's one of the only promises she has kept in her long life. katherine doesn't just offer a pinky promise to just about anyone.
she sits on the edge of the bed and watches him slowly dress. ]
I'd even read your journals aloud to make you regret ever going back on a pinky swear.
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( stefan inhales and then pulls his shirt on, grimacing not at the pain but the way his shirt feels. this shirt is going in the trash when they get home. )
And now you're never going to know.
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[ she watches his hands and the way he moves. if he's lying about feeling better, she wants to know. it'll be easy to know. but, so far, she thinks he's telling the truth—he's more than ready to go home and he feels a lot better.
tilting her head to the side, she pouts and smiles. ] Don't you love me?
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( he finally finishes dressing, having saved his boots for last before he stands up. he looks terrible, he knows, because the clothes look terrible but he's more than ready to go. )
Do we have to check out or anything or can we just go?
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[ that's not entirely right, but katherine doesn't need to tell him that. she'll deal with check out later. the most important thing is that they need to go home.
she looks around the room with a playful furrow to her brows. ]
Did you want to steal anything? Take home a souvenir?
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( so, he's just going to start walking to the door, leaving his gown and the blankets haphazardly on the bed. he wants out of here. )
Let's go before they want to run some tests or something.
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[ coming up beside him, she snakes an arm around his waist and tugs him closely to her. resting her hand against his hip, she doesn't let him walk any faster than her—and that's at a slow pace. ]
All of them will be with you in bed.
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so, he walks with her, feeling weakness in his legs that he knows is more from the humanity than anything. )
What kind of tests will those be?
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[ she sighs heavily and waves her other hand, the one that isn't on his hip. slowly, they make their way through the corridor, moving at a pace that's excruciatingly slow for a vampire. ]
Fluff your pillows. Make sure you're drinking enough water. Maybe even give you a little bowl of fruit. [ she shrugs, pursing her lips. ] I'd even consider wearing the nurse's uniform if you were on your best behaviour.
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