Good Morning My Loves! Today I Have An Early Morning Visit To The Chiropractor To Help Lessen The Pain

dark romance and smut sentences. ୨୧ accepting

“You ruined me and I can’t be bothered about it.” ( @2kyears )

୨୧╼  Perhaps Violet should know better than to allow herself to be entangled with another. That it was inherently selfish to interject her misfortune in someone’s life. Often, she avoided making connections. Ever since the tragedy that befell the boy she first kissed. Solemnly her head bowed as she thought of how to respond. Guilt stricken she felt a pit in her throat. 

        Slender digits formed a tight fist as Violet began to speak, “You may not be bothered – and I feel as if I cannot allow you to suffer on my behalf. Even if strangely your commitment to doing so makes me adore you as much as Thomas Edison adored stealing ideas. Or as Sir Issac Newton’s head adored apples. Even more so Thomas Stoltz Harvey adored stealing brains.” Momentarily she bashfully looked downwards, as a blush filled her well-formed cheekbones. 

        “I’m being garrulous,” Violet admits – but goodbyes were never her strong suit. A tender hand cupped Maurice’s cheek. “If I truly am such a detriment to you, I will go. Even if my heart ever so greedy, wishes to stay by your side.” Finally, she brought her gaze back to him as she perched herself on the tip of her toes. Plush lips made contact with his, as she felt tears build in the corner of her eyes.   

it is 10 am and i've already been to two doctors and have two more to go. send help plz. ;-;

୨୧╼ starter call. who wants a starter when i get back. may message to plot something out since it will most likely be an au. <3

୨୧╼ Harvey was no longer the man Violet had once known. Of course, she had followed his venture into wickedness in the papers. The acid scarred face did not cause her fear and trepidation. Moreso his public obsession with duality and basing choices on a two headed coin. She had never been very lucky, and she did not like her odds.       

        The way in which Two-Face smiled was dangerous. Equally as threatening as it was teasing. When he probed her on staying, she paused. Unsure of what was the best way to handle the situation. She decided to indulge him. As to not cause a scene or his annoyance. “I suppose I could use the company.” It was not her first foray into dealing with a rogue. Her voice was steady and she was as cool as chilled cucumber soup on a cold day. 

       “It seems we’ve both been in the news lately.” Violet may have been mostly innocent, but the result was just the same. No matter how unjust it was. “I am sure they’ll figured out more crimes against humanity to pin on me. Lex never was one to let things go.” A soft sigh escaped plump lips as she relaxed in her seat. “So, are you going to buy me a drink? After all I believe your criminal endeavors are much more profitable than mine.”

𝐇𝐈𝐌  ,  𝐇𝐄  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄  ,   𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓  𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄   DENT  ,  DENT  𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄  𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓  𝐍𝐎𝐖  .   So  long  ago  had  MR.  DENT  encountered  VIOLET  BAUDELAIRE  .  He  is  not  quite  an  ALLY  nor  an  𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓  ...   the  night  can  take  them  either  way  .  𝐓𝐖𝐎-𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄   in  a  sense  could  remember  her  almost  as  vividly  as  HARVEY  .  He  was  there  for  it  ;  the  accusations  stacking  against  her  ,  they  could  entertain  whether  the  sea  of  indictments  have  ever  stopped  lapping  at  her  heels  .

The  asymmetry  of  his  visage  now  obverse  .  He  follows  her  eyes  ,  she's  already  considering  leaving  ,  &&  𝐒𝐎  𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓  ?  !

A  smirk  as  he  stoops  onto  the  stool  ,  elbows  onto  his  thighs  .

 ❝  Yeah  ,  sometime  ,  ain't  that  a  fact  ?  Yer  plannin'  on  stayin'  for  a  drink  &&  a  chat  or  are  yer  stockpilin'  more  of  'em  '  𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄  𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒  ?  '   ❞

୨୧╼ Throughout Violet’s life a copious amount of dastardly people with villainous plans sought to end her.  Who wanted her to suffer for simply being a Baudelaire – for the actions of her parents. Before the fire that turned her world upside down, she could not deny she lived an idyllic life. Once upon a time she was naïve to the cruelty and unfairness that infected the human experience like the plague. She didn’t have time to acclimate. If she wanted her younger siblings to survive – she had to change. Become someone different, someone hard who would do anything to keep going. From her own experience, she couldn’t help but agree. “Sometimes I believe I am too aware. As if my skin is analogous to a live wire. As if I don't know how to turn my survival instinct off. I don't remember the last time I was able to relax.”

𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔, @ribbonup.

❛ they say what doesn't kill you makes you aware. ❜

violet has kissed (1) person - and then they disappeared into the great unknown. rip.

someone should rp isadora or quigley with me so i can have my otps.

a two hour phone call and a small trip down the rabbit hole of new jersey, i ended up getting nothing done yet today. i probably will wait to write after i eat dinner and am in my pjs all snuggled up.

but until i have to leave for the gym, does anyone want a dual promo? i feel like playing in photoshop and it's been awhile.

୨୧╼ plotting call. who wants to plot out dynamics and relationships with my morose babe? willing to adapt her to basically any media - and create unique verses.