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intothemcabre is now viswiltedpetals <3
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intothemcabre is now viswiltedpetals <3
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canon divergent violet harmon. anti r*an m*rphy. mutli-verse. multi-ship.
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Violet didn't really have a lot of friends. Mostly because she closed herself off from everyone. So this interaction was rare, but she was willing to let herself come out of her shelf. Like her therapist told her to try.
She watched the other, she could understand hiding stuff from others, hell there was a lot of things she hid. What she'd went through what really happened to her parents and what almost happened to her.
She grinned. "The road sounds nice." She told him. "I was born in Boston, then my family moved to LA, but since then I've been avoiding both places." She admitted.
Truthfully? (ha!) It was less about what he felt like lying about and more about what he knew he needed to lie about. Thistle wasn't built to lie. Hiding things, filtering information, half-truths. These were what he got by with Still, he played it off and ducked his head as if to hide his almost shy smile.
β That's probably the best call, honestly. Just smile n' nod. Good tactic for most situations, to be frank. β he cleared his throat, sat back. A tired gaze flicked for his half-touched bottle of cider and uses it to think, to stall. Why couldn't he just answer shit normally? Why did everything feel more complicated than it actually was?
Where the hell was home to Thistle Calhoun? Six feet under was the answer his brain supplied him with. Tucked back in Tennessee in a marked grave too young and too tragically; home had been a person that wasn't around anymore.
β From bumfuck of Tennessee. Small town. Don't know if it still is. But uh... home is the road, I guess. You? You from 'round here? β or were they both two vagabonds who'd just happened to stumble into each other's paths?
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β¦ Favorite Outfits Meme β¦
Violet Harmon (American Horror Story: Murder House)
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for muses that are getting to know each other "i've heard a few things about you."
"Yeah?" Violet arched a brow. "Have you?" The girl sighed. "What things have you heard?"
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WE MADE IT!
Heading out. I actually love roadtrips. Havenβt on one in a while βΊοΈ
#{ out of murder house ; ooc }#tensions are high and we donβt know where anyone is sleeping#and I wanna cry but itβs fine π
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What kind of love are you?
Love as a Flaw
Cowering, your love hides in the dark. In shadows and under cover of night, your love runs from corner to corner, afraid to linger, afraid to be caught. Afraid, afraid, afraid of everything. When you fall in love, it is with alarm bells ringing.
Your love is a mistake, a flaw in the code, a purchase you donβt remember making and desperately want to return. You didnβt ask for this. You didnβt want this. Itβs a problemββ your problem ββand you would do anything to pass it off, burn it away, scoop it out of you with bare hands, or carved out with hooked knives before it can destroy you. Get it out, just get it out now. You donβt care who you hurt in the process, only that you canβt afford to be hurt first.
IBeing loved by you is to be loved by a figment of the imagination. It is to be loved in halves, or not at all.
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Heading out. I actually love roadtrips. Havenβt on one in a while βΊοΈ
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me getting ready for a 12 hour road trip where Iβm a passenger princess π€
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Leaving for vacation tomorrow. It's an 12 hour drive to our destination. I am bringing my laptop so I can hope on when I have free time.
#{ out of murder house ; ooc }#gonna download stuff for the car ride#ahs of course then wednesday and arcane
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β you can ask me anything you want. i promise i'll answer truthfully except the things i feel like lying about. β
Violet laughed. "Alright. I'm going to pretend that made sense." She smirked. She thought for a second. "Okay. So where are you from? What is HOME to you?"
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β do you mind if i ask about it? β β Phoebe
Violet bit her lip. "Yeah." She nodded. "Sure." She set her drink down and took a deep breath. People often asked about what she went through during her time living in that house. Normally she told people to fuck off. She liked Phoebe, she wasn't asking in a weird way. She wasn't disregarding Violet's feelings. She was just asking. In a nice way.
"What do you want to know?"
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my vibe? haunted, but chill about it.
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mutuals (affectionate)
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I must be old because I saw someone comment on a m.urder house post that it gave them 2022 vibes. Like what do you mean by that??? 2022? To me thatβs 2011 π
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