norabathory

[norabathory]

Do you have any family? Where is your mother and father? Do you have siblings? Are you close with them or estranged?

“Sadly…they’re deceased. I was an only child.” Though the memory of her family didn’t provoke much sadness within her, she knew that it was better to pretend as such. The truth was that she still had some aunts and uncles up north, but they were all estranged from her. One way or another, she had managed to burn those bridges. She never looked back, in her view she didn’t need those people, but she wasn’t stupid. It was clear to her that most of them despised her, or at the very least viewed her as an outsider to the family. 

#headcanon #family #ic #Anonymous

[norabathory]

When did you realize you were a lesbian? Have your ever been attracted to or involved with men?

“Most lesbians have been involved with men. They’re unavoidable. I won’t deny that they can be useful…sometimes.”

#headcanon #ic #love life #Anonymous

[norabathory]

What brought you to becoming a doctor? What was your motivation?

“To help others, of course”, she answered without skipping a beat, though the tone in her voice and the look in her eyes didn’t quite match her words.

#headcanon #so she would have a license to legally electrocute patients #ic #Anonymous

[norabathory]

Aren't you worried about risking your job with a student, Nora?

“Who told you about that?!”

#ic #ask #headcanon #Anonymous

[norabathory]

Rachel Weisz by Bruno Aveillan

#fc #appearance #reblog #graphics

[norabathory]

#holy shit this is perfect #the way she pulls her close too #so accurate #reblog #Nora x Desi

[norabathory]

Moving Esquire cover with Rachel Weisz

#fc #appearance #reblog #graphics

[norabathory]

Nora, what are you going to do if Heather stirs up trouble for you? You know, if she catches onto what you're doing with Desi and Celia?

“Doing? What am I doing? I’m not doing anything. They’re my students, I care about their well being. All of them, Heather included.”

#ic #ask #heather ALWAYS gets jealous lmao #to be fair she has good reason #Anonymous

[norabathory]

The proposal wasn’t unexpected. For a while now, Nora’s partner had been dropping hints about wanting to get married. On some level, she thought it was a joke at first when her girlfriend of three years got down on one knee and presented her with the ring in front of everyone. She had always been a rather private person, so this public display surprised her but she couldn’t deny that a part of her was flattered. 

Besides, she loved this woman. They had mountains of things in common, they were both ambitious, they both had similar plans for the future. Getting married to her absolutely sounded like the most logical decision. And yet something ate away at her as she presented her warmest smile and accepted the ring and the proposal, allowing her girlfriend - her fiancé - to slide the piece of jewelry onto her finger. 

“Of course I’ll marry you”, she spoke with wholehearted affection, feeling her heart skip a beat when her fiancé stood up and kissed her passionately. The kiss lasted for several seconds and she almost got lost in it, smiling against her fiancé’s lips as the other guests cheered in celebration. Well, not all of them. As her lips parted from her love’s, she glanced around for her best friend to share a celebratory gaze - but in her heart she already knew that there would be no such exchange. 

She had known for a while now that Carly had a crush on her. It was cute at first, the girl was considerably younger than her and honestly, it had never mattered much in terms of them getting along with each other. She thought it would probably pass, as most youthful infatuations often did, but lately she noticed the way Carly would look at her. The small touches, the long hugs, the staring... She was flattered, of course. But she was also in a relationship.

As soon as Nora noticed that Carly had left, she kissed her fiancé once more and then excused herself to the bathroom, hoping to find her best friend there. She knew Carly well enough to know that that’s where she would hide, away from the crowd, away from everything and everyone. “Carly?”, she spoke softly as she entered the bathroom, letting her eyes shift across the big mirrors on the wall and the marble sink. 

open to f/preferred  - connections in ‘what’ ! who carly abrams, 25 year old photographer  what based on THIS plot, carly abrams and [ YOUR MUSE ] have been best friends for the past few years since climbing the ranks at a high profile magazine in downtown chicago. little does [ YOUR MUSE ] know, carly’s been in love with her since day one - and now, [ YOUR MUSE] ‘s [ NPC ] boyfriend/girlfriend just proposed - during a group night out. 

It was easier with a group of people - Carly could bump into her, stroke her hand casually as they passed around the basket of chips that everyone was inhaling, ‘accidentally’ interweave their ankles together under the table. She could laugh and watch as her best friend laughed, feel the bubbling sensation in her throat whenever she looked at Carly, and no one had to know. 

But some nights, it was damn near impossible to keep it to herself. How badly she wanted to use the ‘come to the bathroom with me’ as an excuse to kiss her until they were both breathless and head over heels, how much it hurt to see her fingers wrapped around anothers wrist. 

Carly had never really liked them. The Other, she called them in her head. But as long as her best friend was happy - who was she to stop it? 

“Everyone, quiet!” they demanded, laughing as they did, beer bottles clinking down on the hardwood table top of the sports bar they’d all frequent on Thursday nights for trivia night. “I have an important question to ask.” 

Carly’s eyes were laser focused then, the apprehension grabbing at her from nowhere - sinking to their knees, she knew what was coming. She could hear the blood rushing through her ears, the world flipping upside down as the words were uttered - will you marry me? - a ring appearing, and Carly was positive she was going to throw up. 

It was her worst nightmare, and it was playing out right in front of her - and a hundred others, all cheering for the engaged couple while Carly tried to disappear into the background.

#hiii #hope it's cool I replied to this #reblog #xonefamiliarsoul

[norabathory]

littlepoppywrites‌: 

the words were extremely comforting. lauren never thought she would have someone who would be so good to her… she cursed herself for the circumstances in which they met. perhaps if they’d have met in another time, things might have been different. better. she wouldn’t have had to hurt nora the way she did. ‘i can’t expect you to be the hero… if you ever got hurt, i would never forgive myself… he’s gone away for the weekend. not before this,’ she motioned to the bruise on her ribs. ‘he doesn’t know i’m here. i’m so sorry, i just need you…’

nora was her safe place. she had tried convincing herself that the attraction was due to the horrible circumstances. but she was starting to admit to herself that that wasn’t the case at all, despite living a heteronormative life. lauren looked at nora with sad eyes, though there was a hint of warmth in them - something that would never be seen if she was apart from her lover. ‘may i stay with you?’

Nora felt her stomach turn in disgust as the woman she loved pointed out her bruise once more. Somehow, the fact that he’d left that on her just before taking off for the weekend made it even more deplorable. Like he thought she would just stay put. But Nora knew Lauren was stronger than that. Even if she didn’t know it herself. Another sigh left her as she heard Lauren’s voice and looked into her pleading eyes. She was like a puppy, looking for shelter from the rain. It was impossible to refuse her. “Yes”, she answered quietly, but decidedly. “You may.” 

She briefly touched Lauren’s cheek and couldn’t stop a smile from creeping onto her face. “Tch...I missed you, you know”, she admitted, setting aside her pride for just a moment. “Come, let me make you some tea.” As she grabbed Lauren’s hand, a wave of nostalgia flooded over her. It all felt so...right. She knew deep down that sooner or later, Lauren’s husband would probably come looking for her. But she didn’t intend on letting him take her away again. Not this time.

#littlepoppywrites #Nora x Lauren #thread #ic #reblog

[norabathory]

Rachel Mc Adams

#Nora likes #Lauren #Reblog #littlepoppywrites

[norabathory]

Disobedience (2018)

#This is perfect #Especially that second gif #It literally looks like Nora is Lauren's refuge from her other life #Reblog #littlepoppywrites #Nora x Lauren #Wants #Desires #Graphics

[norabathory]

#graphics #appearance

[norabathory]

mollysmythtymsyllom‌:

Olivia shrugged off Nora’s words when the other woman said that she had other stuff to worry about. The only thing Olivia had to get done that day was an art piece for one of her classes, but she had to wait for the plaster to dry before she could do anything else to it anyway. She walked around to join Nora on the couch and looked over at her friend with worry. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“I lost my job.” A heavy sigh left her right after she said those words out loud. For some reason it didn’t feel quite real yet. She was a workaholic. Not just that, but it would be difficult to find a new place to work. “One of my patients, a severe schizoprhenic, bless his heart...his family managed to sue me for malpractice because of his crazy ramblings.” She shook her head in dismay. Alright, so maybe she had broken some of the rules but she had gotten away with it for years. What made this time so different? 

#mollysmythtymsyllom #thread #ic #reblog

[norabathory]

destinrouge‌:

“I… sure! do we take it now or later?” vera finally agreed after a pause in her thinking, a shocked smile gracing her lips as the gorgeous woman was adamant on taking her picture and spending time with her. the amount of money on the table only caused her smile to drop, hazel eyes moving from the money to the woman before her. “oh you gave me way too much, tip’s only 20%…” upon asking her name she relaxed a little more, tapping her nametag with a giggle. “vera. vera leighstrom.”

“What time do you get off?”, she asked, finishing off her coffee as she envisioned the photos she would take of this girl. She would use natural lighting, for sure. And no enhancements. This girl didn’t even need make up, Nora was certain she could make her look like a model with the right poses. “Pleasure to meet you, Vera. I’m dr Bathory, but you can call me Nora. And please, keep the change. Consider it my thanks for your time.” 

#destinrouge #au:photogenic #thread #ic #reblog

[norabathory]

littlepoppywrites‌:

veronica squeaked, and her body jolted at the sudden pain of her sensitive nipple being pinched. she frowned, acting as though it wasn’t something she thoroughly enjoyed. ‘you don’t trust me as far as you can throw me? maybe i don’t trust you as hard as you can fuck me,’ she laughed, running her fingertips across nora’s sides. though that was a lie. she trusted the older woman with her life. ‘i want you to rip it off me. i want you to show me who i belong to. is that too much to ask?’

As much as she liked the girl, Nora didn’t fully trust her. She was just a little too flaky for that. Still, she couldn’t deny her attraction to Veronica. “Of course not, sweetie. Just don’t come cryin’ when you can’t walk in the morning.” A roguish grin spread across her face as her hands jolted forward. Her fingers hooked themselves around Veronica’s shoulder straps, snapping them apart with two rough but calculated yanks of her wrists. With the straps still dangling from Veronica’s shoulders, Nora pulled her keys from her pocket and used them to tear away at the rest of her form fitting dress. It looked good on her, but not half as good as her bare body. Veronica’s was a body she knew she’d never get sick of touching. Within less than a minute, her pretty dress was on the floor. “Turn around, I want you to look at yourself”, she ordered, running her hand up the back of Veronica’s leg and delivering a harsh smack to her perfectly shaped ass cheeks. She wasn’t off the hook for almost going out without permission.

#nsfw #littlepoppywrites #thread #ic #reblog

[norabathory]

littlepoppywrites‌: 

the teasing was like a torture worse than the actual torture that she was enduring. she felt as though she was being belittled when the older woman called her cute. it was a term that wasn’t often used for veronica. but it made her even more desperate for her attention. she was surprised she hadn’t been able to climax right then and there, she was so incredibly aroused. but she was able to control herself. even though the brown eyed girl was weak and panting, she managed to muster up the words, ‘please… please pleasure me. i need it more than anything,’ between every few words she’d take a deep breath, trying to regulate her breathing once again. she only slightly moved her hips, trying not to be too greedy in case she’d get into trouble with her captor. but oh god did she want nora’s fingers moving inside of her.

Nora’s lips curled up to display a satisfactory smirk when she heard those bittersweet pleas flow from Veronica’s mouth. It was like she knew what to say without even being directed. “There’s a good girl...alright, I think you deserve a little reward”, she relented, her hand slowly starting to move between the other woman’s thighs. Slick, slender fingers pumped themselves in and out of Veronica’s needy slit, her thumbpad softly rubbing itself against the swollen bundle of nerves she knew was sure to make her squirm with the pleasure she so desperately sought. And Nora enjoyed her writhing. Though she refused to show it, she could feel herself getting wet at the sight of Veronica’s predicament. Her free hand moved up to the girl’s chest, filling her palm with one of her soft, perky breasts and leaning in to take a flushed nipple into her mouth. 

#no worries #I don't mind writing without gifs #I mean I have some good ones for Nora and Lauren though :P #reblugh #nsfw #littlepoppywrites #au:nora's game