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Call me anything. I'm not an expert writer but I like to write. English is not my first language. There's not much to know about me.
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Imagine her doing what felines do to their owners. Bringing you stolen junks, flicking her tail across your face, biting, and messing with you for hours as long as you're within her line of sight. You can never get a day without her constantly prying for your attention. She stares at you from the darkest corner of the room like someone is lingering behind you before disappearing as soon as you turn your head to look. And when you're about to sleep, expect a sudden chomp of sharp teeth to your ear to keep you awake. It's an endless cycle of having you keep an eye on her. She's quite laid-back as well. Even with how messy the room turned after she rummaged through your drawers, she'll be at the chair with your important papers at hand and greeting you with such laziness. Truly living up to her name and feline nature. "Oh, is this yours? I'd like to borrow them for a while." She stretches her hand with those files up in the air and waves them with playful banter, a silent welcome for you to come and get them from her. Cat! Lorentz Butterfly is not just chaos and evil all the time of course. Occasionally, she allows a speck of time letting you snuggle her fluffy tail while you nap or her ears twitching with every stroke of your fingers gliding through the locks of her hair. Those little moments come with a purr that becomes louder the more you caress her face. Whether living with her is your greatest or worst decision no longer matters.
Cat! Lorentz butterfly would be the type you let them out cuz yknow they'll come back...and little did you know she likes to start chaos in the streets
Cat! Lorentz butterfly would be the type who'll KILL for you. Liiike forget gaurd dogs, this cat would give the scratch their faces till unrecognizable and probably give rabies too
Cat! Lorentz butterfly would be the type of cat you would consistently switch from 'i'd die for you' to 'i'd sell you for few cents' and vice versa. A love and hate relationship....well NOT really hate-hate. Its mostly love.
Cat! Lorentz butterfly would probably be the type of cat to watch cat fights in the streets. Especially when random cats starts fighting on your roof at 3am
Woah I didn't expect this:o Cat LB would be the last person(?) you would wish to see wandering the streets lol. She might even be a hot topic among the colony of cats, often finding herself in trouble.
I had fun reading this as someone with a kitty๐ญ Thank you for sharing!
Imagine her doing what felines do to their owners. Bringing you stolen junks, flicking her tail across your face, biting, and messing with you for hours as long as you're within her line of sight. You can never get a day without her constantly prying for your attention. She stares at you from the darkest corner of the room like someone is lingering behind you before disappearing as soon as you turn your head to look. And when you're about to sleep, expect a sudden chomp of sharp teeth to your ear to keep you awake. It's an endless cycle of having you keep an eye on her. She's quite laid-back as well. Even with how messy the room turned after she rummaged through your drawers, she'll be at the chair with your important papers at hand and greeting you with such laziness. Truly living up to her name and feline nature. "Oh, is this yours? I'd like to borrow them for a while." She stretches her hand with those files up in the air and waves them with playful banter, a silent welcome for you to come and get them from her. Cat! Lorentz Butterfly is not just chaos and evil all the time of course. Occasionally, she allows a speck of time letting you snuggle her fluffy tail while you nap or her ears twitching with every stroke of your fingers gliding through the locks of her hair. Those little moments come with a purr that becomes louder the more you caress her face. Whether living with her is your greatest or worst decision no longer matters.
Tags: praising, mention of blood, stalking, teasing, fluff, female reader
Word count: 1.2k
Lorentz Butterfly is an entire roller coaster of an experience. Not a day you'll be bored of being around her. She likes taking you on her missions with no regard if it's risky. Don't fret her skills, Marguerite has you on her mind 24/7; the targets, Intel, and mystery are all just a side entertainment for her. You'll be in safe hands as long as you stay close to her. She finds contentment in letting you watch how she does her job, something about it gives her ego a boost. Specifically, if you pamper her with service like cleaning her arms, which are slathered with blood or simply fixing her hair. Her smile drops to a more satisfied curve as she stretches her crimson-painted hand to you. No words are uttered as she simply looks at you, expecting a white cloth to be brushed on the red dripping on her skin.
Although Marguerite never gets vocal about it, she's an absolute sucker for praise. It could be anythingโher inventions, deductions, or physical workโbe enthusiastic, show her how cool she is while her lips twitch into a smug smile. Watch her become hella annoying to everyone else (outside Laplace) the next few days. She'll flash more of her works if you continue to shower her with compliments. Either dragging you into her lab to introduce you to her projects or leaving you in a place where you can clearly see her absolutely destroy her enemies. Really, just hearing you sugarcoat anything she does stir butterflies themselves in her stomach. She doesn't mind if you also praise her in bed.
Her hands are usually occupied with tools, paperwork, and gadgets. Reaching for her hands and the only thing you would feel is some modified equipment or the most random object you'd find at your house. You would catch her circling her fingertips over your belongingsโwhether it's a personal item she secretly stole or something you gave her as a gift. She does nothing about it but stare for long periods you would think she's just waiting for your reaction. Well, she is.
Her favorite go-to date is the theater. What kind of show it would be is up to her mood, but this usually includes film, stage play, and orchestra. She makes sure you get the perfect view in the audience; a centered spot where you can take a good view of the stage and remain hidden once the lights die out. What happens in the dark between you is either a flight to hell or heaven.
Marguerite's physical intimacy is more subtle from prying eyes, hidden. She has a habit of nudging your knees under a table, or just kicking your feet in general, repeatedly doing it until she has you fighting back. This is just one of her ways of teasing you. She would kiss you as soon as people leave the room, enticing shudders by tracing her fingers over your spine, and faintly touching you when she passes by. Bullying you sore, all for the sake of observing a spontaneous move from you. In lax hours however, she trains you a lot with using different weapons. Ranging from daggers to heavy guns. Nothing's more enjoyable than seeing your hands tremble either from how heavy it is or because she suddenly shoved a bomb in your hand. Works the same either way.
Aside from physical, Marguerite engraved your preferences in her mind like a carving on a tombstone. She'll keep as many likes and dislikes as she can get from you and never forget one detail. From your every move to your line of words, those became her little jigsaw pieces. Don't be surprised whenever she pulls out a board game or suddenly asks you strange questions. Keep her entertained, give her every expression and she won't mind sitting there for hours staring at you.
On the more docile side, Lorentz Butterfly likes to sit and nap around you. Literally a cat demanding attention. Either that, or she has enough trust to let you caress her while she slumbers. Not a fan of resting her head on your lap, but definitely prefers having you sit on her lap while she closes her eyes on the couch. Her body is cold, so enveloping yourself in her arms is a better replacement for blankets. Give her neck and waist a wrap with your limbs and she'll be fast asleep for the next few hours.
The type not to wake you up under any circumstances. Not because she wants you to sleep but because she just does things on her own hands. Breakfast? No worries, she makes it fresh and leaves it at the table before going to her lab to deal with stuff. An intruder lurking? Don't even wake up. She's already dumping the body and you haven't pryed your eyes open yet. Confronting her won't do. Marguerite isn't to feel astonished by your little interrogation. In fact, she would even grin wider at your face to annoy you further. "Really? I thought that was just a rat falling from the ceiling." Comparing a rodent to a literal explosion.
In days where boredom gnaws at her, Marguerite would be following you around in the corners where you won't see her. The curiosity to observe how you interact with other people tears her apart desperately. Tip-toeing in the shadows, eyeing the other person. She won't be jealous over a conversation, obviously. Perhaps just a little bitter. Oh, once you're home, she's on the couch gesturing to her lap. "Come sit, Chรฉrie. Why don't we chat for the meantime?" The typical grin on her face, hid every thought of ravaging you tonight. She's definitely not jealous...
Lorentz Butterfly loves messing with you on a daily basis. Annoying you in your little shopping at the market by dressing up like a normal civilian and pretending she doesn't know you. A bartender, vendor, local police, and whatnot. She enjoys those little surprise reactions from you whenever her voice breaks into her usual accent and idly reveals herself. This also comes with a perk of letting you get away from many things if you ever get in trouble. But other than that, this playful habit of hers is just a part of her wanting to sprinkle some chaos in your life.
Hiding your secrets from her is impossible. Marguerite is an absolutely stubborn woman who won't hesitate to drag you by both feet if you refuse to voice out your secrets to her. On the other hand, of course, she won't hide anything from you either. Casually dropping classified government information like it's some kind of fifth-grade knowledge, then immediately changing the topic before you can even question anything. You don't get to know intel without playing her little game.
Your relationship is extremely private, and she's not taking no for an answer. No one gets the idea of you dating. Marguerite chose to keep it that way. She only refers to you as her partner in crime in many of her letters but not once exposing your identity, much like hers. Maybe X and Eagle will eventually catch onto your secret relationship, but Butterfly is faster. Don't worry about anything leaking. She knows her students. In addition, she keeps your real name hidden like a treasure. She has multiple aliases when referring you to others. But when it's just the two of you, she mainly calls you by pet names whether you like it or not.
A/n: My first fic๐ฅบ originally wanted to make this a lil longer but I ran out of ideas. I'll write more in the future but I redo my works a lot so I post very slowly๐
