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On a normal day, Nova would have put up a fight against the entitled demon woman she, for some reason, called her friend. Instead she let herself fall to the couch and pull her knees to her chest, busying her hands by knotting them together at her ankles. The red head sighed as she stared at the floor near Racey’s feet; she didn’t know where to begin. Nova wasn’t one for apologizing or asking for help. She had a headache at the mere thought of it. She chanced a look at Racey and regretted it. Nova dropped her head, refusing to look at her again until they’d sorted this out. 

“I don’t-” she started, but stopped herself. She didn’t know what to say. She looked up at the ceiling and thought how Ian was in one of those rooms above her right now, brooding. She was surprised when he’d been the one to open the door before, then slamming it in her face. She didn’t realize he was upset with her. It hurt that she was upsetting him but she couldn’t face him, not until now. Nova frowned and tried again.

“I’m scared, Race.” She went for the truth. And this time, despite what she swore before, she faced Racey. The frown on her face mirrored her own and Nova sighed again. It was out in the open now, so, there. No turning back now. 

Ian beat Racey to the door, opening it to see Nova and slamming it back in her face. He motioned to the door as he passed Racey on his way to the kitchen. “You got a visitor… and I don’t wanna see her.” 

Racey slung open the door and glared at Nova on the other side of it. She had dealt with Ian moping around for weeks and all she really wanted to do was rip Nova apart. She took a deep breath as Stroker and Holley ran up gripping her legs and smiling up at Nova before telling them to go to their rooms. “You got a shit ton of explaining to do.” She grabbed Nova by the collar and drug her inside setting her down on the couch and continuing to glare at her. ‘Well, go ahead. Start explaining! I don’t have all day… I got five kids to take care of and a husband that is to busy moping around about his supposed best fucking friend not talking to him. I’m a very busy woman, these days.” 

#Racey Vindicta

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Nova stood in the dark, staring at the large door to Racey’s - and Ian’s - place. She’d been there for a few minutes already, just staring with her hands balled at her sides. She’d closed herself off from everyone for so long after Ian had flipped, she didn’t know how to open herself up again. Nova wasn’t used to feeling like this, feeling weak and guarded. She hated it.

Eventually, she forced herself to knock on the door. She tried not to hit it too hard, she didn’t want to wake everyone up, still not ready to face Ian. Nova crossed her arms as she waited and looked around the large yard that was now empty and silent. It seemed to take forever as she waited for someone to come to the door. When she finally heard someone on the other side, Nova froze and held her breath. Please be Racey.

#Racey Vindicta #lol ignore text but thats how she feels rn

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Nova shrugged her shoulders and cocked her head as she turned her attention on the kids, she hadn’t noticed them before. “Well, you know me, can’t stay away from monsters..” She trailed off before throwing a knowing look at Kallista. She was about to continue when she stopped. “Wait..” She looked around for a second, a mumbled distractedly. “Did you say dog?” Nova hated the giant fuck Kallista always had on her. The only reason she could tolerate the beast was the knife that was always on her hip. 

Nova cleared her throat and smiled unconvincingly at Kallista, pretending like the dog was out of her mind. “Soo.” And just like that, he really was out of her mind. Nova reached out and snagged a strand of fairy hair and her gaze lowered. “Do something different with your hair?” A hint of a smile flashed over her face for a moment before her tongue wiped it from her lips. “I like it.” She whispered and ignored the sound of kids laughing from behind her. 

Kallista had her feet tucked up on the bench and a book in her hands, one eye watching Racer and Sienna playing with Vader in the grass of the park. she felt the bench move but didn’t turn her head until she heard a familiar voice. “hey, Red.” She answered her with a smile, closing her book but using her index finger to keep it marked. “What brings you over here? Don’t you usually avoid demon children and big dogs?” She teased.

#Kallista Daynari #she's such a flirt #ing

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Nova was walking downtown, wanting to get something to eat, when she saw her sitting on a bench a few feet away. She sighed, watching the blonde for a moment, and she rolled her eyes as she forced herself to walk over to her. Nova sat on the bench beside her, smirk dutifully in place, and put an arm on the back of the bench. “Hey there, pixie.”

#Kallista Daynair #just something short to get them started lol

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Making the Most of It || Rova(!)

Nova grabbed her old pack from her closet that was always packed and ready to go, and threw it over her shoulder as she gathered some of her shit. She was out the door in no time and jacking a car to get to Racey’s. She kept peeking at her phone anxiously as she drove, waiting for the next text from Ian. She wasn’t scared for him, she knew he could kick anyone’s ass silly, except for hers, of course. And as much as she’d love to be out there, kicking some ass with him, she promised him she’d stay with Racey and the kids, keep an eye on things. 

She pulled into the drive way and immediately got out and started circling the the house, scoping the place out. She didn’t notice anything unusual - for a house full of demons, that is - so she headed inside. She didn’t bother knocking and locked the door behind her. Before she said hi to anyone, she made her rounds around the house, locking every window and door in the house. As she made her way around the house, she bumped into Royce. She held her hand up in his face, “I have more important things to do than fuck with you, right now.” Nova didn’t bother putting up an act around the asshat anymore, everyone knew she hated him, so why beat around the bush when she could beat him? She walked past him and started calling out for Racey as she headed for the kitchen. 

“Those brownies better be done, Race!!!”

#Racey Vindicta #starter #yassss #lets do this bizatch #inngg

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Nova made a face at the nickname, it was a new one and she didn’t like it much. She was easily distracted from that detail, though, when Kallista sized her up with those dirty, dirty words. Her mouth twisted into a smirk as she looked over the pictures, not really looking at them as she imagined all the filthy things she could get the blonde to say, conducting her from between her thighs. She almost moaned, biting her lip to keep it in.

Finally turning, Nova took the few steps between them, coming face to face with Kallista. "You’re forgetting one thing,” she stated, a challenge clear in her words. “I came her to hunt.” She pulled the knife from her waistband, idly playing with it for a moment. “But, you’re right. I’m in your space.” She set the knife down on the desk near them, her eyes never leaving Kallista’s. Her smirk grew, “So, show me what you got.” 

Beez in the Trap || Nova + Kal

Kallista scoffed, flashing Nova a grin. “Take it however you want, Pippi Longstocking.” She muttered, before her eyes widened and a delicious shiver crawled it’s way up her spine. “Lets just remember that we’re in my territory, and you’d look pretty damn good soaking wet.” She commented, raising an eyebrow, turning her body to watch Nova as she stepped past. 

her eyes roamed over the pictures, mostly pictures of various time periods in her life, the most recent were ones of her and Racey’s family. They’d become the family she’d never had. “Oh, just a sneaking suspicion I have.” She murmured, turning to face Nova with a smirk. “But I suppose you could manage to prove me wrong.” 

#Kallista Daynari #also #i found a gif of Felicia wearing a wig and she looks like pippi longstocking xD

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Nova crossed her arms and raised an inquiring brow at the blonde. “Huh,” she scoffed, amusement now reflecting back at Kallista. “Are you flirting with me, pixie dust?” She licked her lips, a smile creeping up, the mischief back in her hushed words, “Better watch it, don’t forget I have a few fun toys hidden on me, ones I love...experimenting with.” Nova wasn’t in to knife play, but at the pictures of the blonde her words brought on, the red head had to take a deep breath, calm herself down. 

A faux laugh hummed through Nova and she stepped past Kallista, nearly brushing her as she did so, and peered at the random gathering of pictures and such she had in her office. “Besides, what makes you think I won’t..come..anyway?” She looked over her shoulder, regarding Kallista seriously as she took in her reaction. 

Beez in the Trap || Nova + Kal

Kallista smirked, inclining her head towards Nova. “There’s the insult inside that.” She commented, her tone full of amusement. She tried to ignore the fact that she had her back turned, but she could still see the other woman’s shadow in the window so she was at least a little safe. She heard her move, and fought the urge to turn around and watch her walk. Despite how hard she tried she still found Nova endearing at times, and she couldn’t help but watch the way she moved, it excited Kal and reminded her of a large cat stalking it’s prey. Funny enough that sent a tingle down her spine, quickly followed by another at her words. 

She returned the look and let her tongue dart out to wet her lips before she stepped close to Nova and spoke. “If I help you do your stretches you’ll keep coming back.” She told her with a quiet confidence, before offering her a sly grin. “But if you insist, grasshopper.”

#Kallista Daynari #ing

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“Oh, ya know. Tiny blonde with anger issues that you just wanna strangle most of the time.” Nova grinned before tilting her head, looking the woman over. She watched as she turned and looked out the window of her office. The outfit she was wearing didn’t leave much to the imagination and Nova imagined fucking her silly on the desk, where anyone could see them if they happened to look up. She grinned and licked her lips, laughing to herself at the thought. Despite her hard, annoying, patronizing exterior, the blonde was fucking hot and Nova would love nothing more than to pin her down and teach her how to shut the fuck up.

Nova pulled herself from her thoughts before she got carried away and stood, walking to stand near Kallista, looking at her with hooded eyes. “As you long as you help me do my stretches, teach.” Nova 

Beez in the Trap || Nova + Kal

“I guess if that’s what you want to call me.” She shrugged, “Though I must admit, I was expecting something a little more hurtful; at least Tinkerbell’s cute. Though I’m almost sure there’s an insult in there somewhere.” She rolled her eyes and stood her ground, leaning her hip against the chair in front of the desk. “I’m always careful, I’ve learned to be careful playing with fire.” 

Despite her instincts, Kallista turned to face the window, her lips turning up in amusement. “That’s teh least of it. They’re stretching out because the next part of the routine requires a lot of movement and flexibility.” She turned back to face Nova, an eyebrow raised. “There’s a yoga class if you want to learn some chill, or I can put you in the beginner’s dance class.” She said, smirking at the thought of Nova with a bunch of kids.

#Kallista Daynari #ignore text #:* #I love my lil horndog

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Nova felt her pride swell when Kallista took a step back, at first. It was soon followed by a pang of guilt. She eyed her knife for a moment before tucking it back in her legwarmer. She then rolled her eyes at herself, the  notion of feeling something more than disgust for a supernatural still new to her. She sighed and kicked her feet away from the desk, leaning forward, towards the fae. 

“So, a real life Tinkerbell, huh?” Nova rose an eyebrow and nodded her head. She then laughed and scratched at her head, not sitting back in the chair. “BDSM and hurting me all in one breath? Careful, gorgeous.” She winked at Kallista.

Peeking around Kallista, Nova eyed up the people in the main room, their legs pulled into a seemingly painful position. She made a face and shook her head. “You’re right, looks like they could use some help..” she shrugged, holding back a smile. “maybe a shrink.”

Beez in the Trap || Nova + Kal

“Trust me, darling, I will.” She replied, rolling her eyes as her nose wrinkled like she was still smelling something bad. Kallista turned as Nova walked, not trusting her enough to keep her back to her. She knew what the redhead had done to Racey and Kallista wasn’t about to let it happen to her too, especially not where her students could be traumatized by it. But then again, Nova didn’t appear to be that stupid. But then again, Kallista was wondering as she put her feet up on her desk, on top of all her papers. She moved forward to shove Nova’s feet out of the way but stopped at the sight of the knife. She shuddered, the thought of what that knife might have been used for giving her the creeps. 

“’I know what you meant.” She ground out, taking a couple of steps back so she wasn’t in close proximity to the knife just in case. “I’m glad you’re all set up for story time dear but I’m not much for telling. All you need to know is, yes I’m fae and if you try to fuck with me I will hurt you.” She said, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at the redhead despite her heart beating out of her chest. “Now, do you mind taking your self out of my studio? I don’t have time to play your BDSM games.” 

#Kallista Daynari

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book aesthetic: elementals: books and flames

#faves

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I just want to please you, I just want to please you          I just want to please you, I just want to please you                   I just want to please you, I just want to please you.

#[dom issues] #thoughts

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                         everybody likes to b e l i e v e                  they don’t need ANYONE.

                 but no one likes to t h i n k        nobody needs THEM.

#her biggest fear #thoughts

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#fc #felicia day

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I won’t say (I’m in love) // Hercules

If there’s a prize for rotten judgement I guess i’ve already won that No man is worth the aggravation That’s ancient history been there done that!

#k #music

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Nova rolled her eyes at Kallista, all her attempts at insulting Nova only amusing her. She smirked and whispered seductively, “Honey, I promise you won’t be saying that later on.” She winked and stood upright, walking around the desk that was in the room and plopped down in the chair there, and made a face. She spun around a few times before stopping and looking at Kallista unimpressed. “Your chair sucks dick.” She sat back, reclining a bit in the chair, and threw her feet up on the desk, now grinning at the blonde again. 

“So, blondie, looks like you’ve got some explaining to do.” Nova reached down and pulled a small knife from it’s hiding place beneath her leg warmer. She spun it around her finger by the ring on the handle, smirking at the blonde. “See, what I meant was I caught wiff of something, and the trail led back here.” She raised an eyebrow, her smile sweet and sarcastic at the same time. “I’m ready for story time.”

Beez in the Trap || Nova + Kal

Kallista rolled her eyes at Nova’s attempt to flirt with her, wrinkling her nose. “I only used that term because I refuse to have my students see me as anything other than professional, so keep dreaming, Red.” She said, getting quiet and watching Nova inspect her office. It was small, and had a window that showed her the studio, through the mirrors on the other side. It helped her keep up with her students when the other instructors were teaching. Her eyes followed Nova back to the chair, and then the red head decided to insult her and Kallista could feel the slow burn of annoyance. 

She leaned forward, her blue eyes serious as they met the red head’s hazel ones. “Maybe you should close your legs then, sweetheart.” She replied with a smirk, glancing at Nova’s legs, where she stood. She straightened then, and she brushed her hair back from her face. “Would you like to stop your shit and just tell me what the hell you want? I have a class to get back to, some of us have to work for a living.” The contempt in her voice was back and she tapped her foot as she waited. 

#Kallista Daynair #BITCH YOU A MONSTER #YOU A BITCH #SO IT FITS #ADMIT IT #nova just want that putang

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get to know me: five/ten celeb crushes ❤ Felicia Day ”At no point am I ever threatened by people who question who I am, or why I like the things I do, or my legitimacy. Because I know who I am very strongly, and I think that’s what geek culture can reinforce.”

#fc #felicia day

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Nova rolled her eyes at Kallista’s petty attempt at insulting her, but followed her nevertheless. Nova leaned against the desk, placing herself close to Kallista. A small, sly grin took over her features. “I’m a lady now?” She leaned in close and whispered, “Are you going to treat me like a lady, Kal?” She let her face grow serious, her eyes dark. 

After a long moment, Nova sighed and crossed the room. She started glancing around the place, and she made a small “hm” as she turned back to Kallista. She was impressed, to say the least. She hadn’t expected the place to be hers, obviously. But, the way she saw it, might as well have fun while she was there. Nova crossed the room again and leaned over the back of the chair there, elbows resting on it. She smirked darkly up at the blonde. “Oh, ya know, caught scent of something, guess it grew..” She slowly looked Kallista over before her smirk grew. “..rancid.”

Beez in the Trap || Nova + Kal

Kallista spent eighty percent of her time at the dance studio and the other twenty percent was generally divided up between working for Racey, being at Racey’s house, and eating or sleeping. She was currently at the studio, a room full of some of the most rambunctious, yet best, older teens she had taught in a while. There were a few adults scattering the room, mostly beginners, or people with some experience but not what her more advanced classes taught. 

She had just come from the back, having changed into low-slung drop crotch pants, a sports bra and a crop top, allowing herself free range of movement because today’s lesson was fast paced and harder than normal. “Alright, on your feet, we’re going to work through the steps we learned last class, we aren’t moving on until every one of you get’s them.” She called, before running through them with them a few times before leaving them to move into their groups and work together. She was working with one of the groups who just couldn’t get a particular step when she heard the door open and turned. her face fell. 

“Yes, it is me. It’s my damn studio, no one forced you to walk in.” 

Kallista crossed her arms, an eyebrow raising, before calling over her shoulder at the group. “Guys go ahead and start running through the steps as a group while I talk to…” She glanced in Nova’s direction. “this lady.” Her voice held a thin layer of annoyance and a large one of sarcasm on the word ‘lady.’ When everyone had started she turned, jerking her head for Nova to follow her to her office, once she closed the door she whirled around. “What do you want?” 

#Kallista Daynari #she's such a shit #lmao #rp