i need someone to blab about violet's fallout verse with. plz someone.
good morning lovies! i am sending all of my positive vibes your way. with the hope you have as wonderous day as you deserve.
today i am going to get back to writing responses and starters. <3 thank you for your patience. love ya'll to bits.
୨୧╼ ribbonup. a mutually exclusive book canon post - series violet baudelaire of lemony snicket's a series of unfortunate events. open to a variety of aus and verses. as haunted by phantom (she/her&36). previously found @prettydead.
house of leaves starters. ୨୧ accepting
❛ i had to think fast. ❜- prue ( @luminescenc1e )
୨୧╼ In many situations the ability to analyze and act quickly was a necessity. One wrong step could lead to peril. Therefore, Prue could only be commended for her actions. Even if the ripple effect of them had yet to come to fruition. The existence of magic was new to the woman, who generally deferred to science for life’s mysteries. She did not witness enough data to construct a hypothesis about anything when it came to the supernatural.
“As one must do often to survive.” The pink lips curved upwards into a gentle smile. “Are you okay though? I am sure the whole ordeal must have been quite taxing.” Even if one survived a high stakes encounter, it always left scars. Whether it be physical, emotional, or both. ”Is there anything I could do for you?” Violet drew closer, “I always find a nice root beer float always cheers me up.”
୨୧╼ plotting call. who wants to to plot and talk while i am in waiting rooms and stuff? i could use the company. having a rough day of it.
i'll keep you safe prompts. ୨୧ accepting
“this isn’t up for discussion. i know you’re used to looking out for yourself, but i need you to understand that you don’t have to live like that anymore. i’m here. for as long as i’m around, i’m going to come between you and anything that wants to hurt you.” - monty ( @ofmaddogs )
୨୧╼ Uncle Monty was not family by blood. Yet being with him always made a house feel like a home. In horror she had thought he had met his untimely demise by the hand of Count Olaf. To find out he managed to survive and avoid further wrath filled her heart with joy. It was comforting that he still wished to act as her guardian, even if it had been years since she required one.
“I worried the code I left to my location would be solved by villainous forces. I am ecstatic that you were the one to resolve it.” Petite hands took Monty’s into her own. It had been so long since they were in each other’s company. So much had transpired to the happiness they experienced under his care. Part of her worried if she was worth someone’s protection and care anymore.
“My apologies,” A melancholic smile grew across Violet’s face. ”It’s just been so long since I felt support from anyone other than my siblings.” Out of all the adults she had met, Monty was one of those that disappointed her the least. From the first meeting he genuinely showed care for the Baudelaire’s, and for a brief minute gave them hope for a better life. “Please, you must stay with Beatrice and I. We must catch up over dinner. Though I am not as talented in the kitchen as Sunny – you will find I am not completely hopeless.”
it is 10 am and i've already been to two doctors and have two more to go. send help plz. ;-;