#steferine.

leaning against the wooden doorframe, katherine folded her arms across her chest, doe like hues trailing the male’s body as he got undressed in front of her. they were both immortal beings and had each spent a few centuries wandering this earth, yet technically, she was still older than him, not by appearance but by strength, knowledge and agility. the brunette knew just how to creep up on somebody without their notice. feline like a cat she’d made her way through the massive house and up the stairs to stefan’s room; and now she was enjoying the view. biting her lip, she couldn’t help but wonder how her doppelgänger could’ve let him go as the younger salvatore brother peeled his clothes off, layer by layer. everyone knew that stefan was the better man, the better choice, the better brother. and elena was a fool for letting that slip away. “ hm. “ the vampiress hummed, a sly smirk on her face as she tilted her head slightly. “ sexy. “