CATHRYN CHESSUR

i had a random thought and this is just for if you have time and inspiration (bc i know Harry Potter stuff is strong in us rn)

but, moodboard for Cathryn and Zach? 👀

write a book with, read a book to, hit with a book

idk who's OCs you know so uhhhhh

Max, Odile, Griffin 😂

or the Sinclairs

or Cylas, Cathryn, and Candy lmao

Again with the book hitting?? Welp 😭😂😂

(Just ask about the OC's and I can see if I know them 😊)

You know what?? Exactly in this order 😂

Write a book with Max, because yk 👀 guy writes fanfics and I think he'd have great ideas 💖👀

Read a book to Odile because I love her very much and she deserves some comfort 🫶

Griff baby, I love your crazy ass but I'd hit him with a book, because he sometimes just gets to cocky and you have to take him down a notch 👀

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About the Sinclair guys:

Write a book with Vinny, we would probably write about something art related I think? I dunno but I think that would be cool! 😊

Read a book to Lester. Some comfort for this man! 👀

Would anyone be surprised that I want to hit Beauregard "Bo" Sinclair with a book? Yes? No? Well, anyway. Same reason as with Griffin. Love this guy but he definitely needs a vibe (book) check every once in a while 😂

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Cy, this is kind of hard??

I would definitely read a book to Candy, because baby 💖

Write a book with Cylas, because this girl is lit!! Cool gal👌👌

like

Cathryn doesn't really care a lot about people and what they do, if she sees someone get attacked she'd probably at least wanna know what it's about and if someone needs saving

but, like

if we're talking about actual vampire Cathryn she'd obviously know he's there and (possibly) bleeding, and chances are it wouldn't be in a situation that you just walk into by chance

so she'd possibly want to know why he's there

might not be too invested cause, hey, he's after someone who was a waste of organic matter anyway but it's still interesting

A crash and muffled shriek sounded out from behind the door, followed by a flurry of curse words. Stomping neared, and the door flew open.

Long scarlet hair was pinned up in to-be curls, by strips of pale fabric; or at least it once had been. A lot of the tendrils had fallen lose, but that was the least of Grell’s concerns. Someone disturbed them.

Scowling, the reaper stared down at the one who had been rapping at their chamber door.

Clearly intoxicated, toting a red lipstick marked wine bottle, with a disheveled dressing gown falling off their slender shoulders, Grell gave a most well thought out and eloquent reply,

“What?”

The reaper squinted over the rim of their glasses, then took a very un-lady-like swig direct from their bottle of Merlot.

“Llllloook, if you’re here *hic* ..here for, hmm.... the paperwork, ... just tell that bastard William he can find it in the hedges!”

Grell wobbled a little, burped, and murmured out a half-hearted “pardon”, before wiping their mouth with the back of their hand; which only further smeared the once perfect crimson that marked the reapers lips.

The awkward staring continued for the span of a few seconds, when an epiphany struck.

“Oh!! ... Myyy heavens..! .. You’re here for sweeties, aren’t you?!” Only the first few words were spoken at the door, the rest were called from down the hall while the inebriated shinigami frantically searched around.

More curls had come lose by the time Grell stumbled back to the door. “I have jusss the thing, darling.” The reaper in red grinned, exposing rows of shark-like teeth as they leaned forward, plopping the nearly empty bottle of wine into Cathryn’s trick-or-treat basket.

“There you are!” Grell slurred.

“Happy Halloween!”

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