tws for alcohol, of course.
"Okay, you've had too much."
"I'm fine, I want another drink -"
"You can barely stand!"
"Oh, I'm going to have such a hangover."
"How late did I stay up last night?"
"Eugh... how much did I drink?"
"My mouth tastes like ass. Not for the usual reasons."
"Someone call me a cab?"
"I'm jus' gonna... lay on the couch for a bit..."
"You're shooo... prettyyy..."
"It's a party! Have a drink!"
"Yeah, I know, I know, but it's just one drink -"
"I'm not supposed to be drinking..."
"Shots! Shots! Shots!"
"A toast! To the person of the hour!"
"What a party! Woooo!"
"Oh, I'm gonna - I'm gonna be sick."
"Nooo I don't wannnaaa lay doooown..."
"Whatcha mean? M'fine, I'm barely drink'd at all."
"I'm fine to driiive."
"... you know I'm sober, right?"
"Give me - give me your keys."
"I'm the designated driver. This is orange juice."
"We should go to the beach..."
"I love youuuu... and you...."
"Let's get a kebab."
"Ohh I'm so hungry..."
"I didn't even - didn' even - drink tha' much..."
"We should do this every week..."
"Wooo! Yaaaay! Hooray!!"
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.
☢ ╼ WALKSWASTES. a tri-muse fallout rp blog ft. lucy maclean, courier six, and lee moldaver. as explored by phantom ( she/her & 30+ ).
୨୧╼ Life was not all puppies and rainbows, even as much as one wish it were. Often reality was often cruel and unforgiving. Yet Violet could not give up hope for a peaceful and happy existence. Or else the tragedy she endured and atrocities she committed to survive would be for naught. In Beatrice’s best interest she decided to settle down. Even if it meant she had to disguise herself and become someone else. All that mattered was her daughter felt secure and experience joy.
Klaus had managed to get into Harvard. While technically he submitted his application with falsified documentation, he was more than qualified. It was merely out of necessity for them – as being on the run since you were children didn’t give you the best references and schooling on paper. Sunny had gotten into an accredited cooking school overseas. Violet was happy to see both her siblings thrive, but she was having a harder time adjusting.
Massachusetts was a pleasant enough place to settle. After all the horrors she had experienced she found little to complain about. Harvard’s campus was beautiful. A wonderful place to wait to pick up Klaus while she scribbled about new inventions in her common place book. The bench Violet usually sat out was occupied by another. With a polite smile, she approached them. “Do you mind if I sit next to you? I am meeting my brother in this area – and this bench has the best visibility.”
@intothemacabre ୨୧ starter call.
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 ? ' ❞
good morning my loves! today i have an early morning visit to the chiropractor to help lessen the pain in my ankle and back. In both areas I have permanent soft tissue damage from getting hit by a car in a cross walk from like 15 years ago. These parts of me generally are always uncomfortable, but sometimes it causes me a tremendous amount of pain. idk why it fluctuates like that. but your girl has been hurting lately - and i hope the chiropractor helps.
but i am hoping to go to the gym early so i'll be able to curl up by my computer while i still have energy. and be able to write starters & responses. thank you for your patience!
but also i hope you have an amazing day. you are an absolute star, whose shine makes the sky brighter and more beautiful.
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.
Add 'reverse' to have my muse kiss yours