100 Fairytales Fic Table

[total_fangirl]

I write best when I have prompts. So my challenge to myself is to fill the box. If you comment and pick a prompt/pairing, I'll write it. Otherwise, I'll try to fill them out myself.

100 Fairy Tales Prompt Set

001. The fox as shepherd.(Katherine/Elena)
002. Curing a sick lion. (

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[lit_chick08]

"You're acting like a fucking ripper," Katherine growls one evening shortly after the sacrifice. She has found Elena tearing into a drunken patron, having escaped the boardinghouse and the Salvatores watchful eyes. As Katherine pulls her off of the man, Elena whirls, her teeth bared, prepared to strike, and Katherine backhands her so hard, Elena literally bounces off the concrete.

"Jesus Christ, you're pathetic."

* * *

The Salvatores give her bagged blood and teach her to hunt woodland creatures, but Katherine knows it isn't enough. Like it or not, Elena is a Petrova, the other half of her, and Katherine remembers what those first few miserable weeks were like, the gnawing insatiability in her gut.

She steals Elena away one night after she has been "domesticated." Katherine drives them into Richmond, taking her to a club and getting into by playing up the "hot twin" angle. Once inside, she gestures to the throngs dancing to the pulsing music.

"Pick your poison."

Elena instantly balks. "I'm not - "

"We aren't going to kill," Katherine quickly assures her with a roll of her eyes. "I'm going to show you how to feed the right way."

She picks a man with hugely broad shoulders and piercing eyes. Katherine compels him not to fight, and she tilts his head, tracing the line of the artery with her fingertip.

When Elena cleanly sinks her fangs into his throat, Katherine feels a peculiar rush of pride.

* * *

"They don't want me to spend time with you," Elena confesses one night as they share a sorority girl with a dimple in her cheek.

"Of course they don't. They're jealous."

"Of what?"

"Of the fact that I didn't bother teaching them."

* * *

One night, drunk on blood and tequila, she presses Elena against the brick of a building and mauls her mouth. Instantly she feels Elena try to pull away, but Katherine holds her firmly and soon her doppelganger is responding enthusiastically.

Katherine tears open Elena's jeans, slipping her hand beneath the band of Elena's underwear, and she growls at the wetness she encounters. She suddenly gets it, why the Salvatores are so obsessed with her.

Why they are so obsessed with them.

They're positively delicious.

* * *

Elena climbs into her bed one afternoon, straddling her sleeping body. Katherine awakens to find her doppelganger staring down at her with bright, hungry eyes, and Katherine feels the arousal building sharply in her stomach.

"I want to learn how to really hunt."

Katherine has created a monster.

She has never been so proud.