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sorry for disappearing again. i’ll be here eventually. life is just really crazy right now and when it all slows down i’ll be here again. love you guys.

#✘┊ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵍᶤʳˡ ᶤˢ ˢᵗʳᵃᶰᵍᵉ ᶰᵒ ᵠᵘᵉˢᵗᶤᵒᶰ (ooc.)#(sorry)

she doesn’t know how she got here. she doesn’t remember much. all she knows is that THIS isn’t the house she’s been bound to for years now. she’s never seen this place before. normally, she would’ve welcomed the change of scenery. but this place was creepy. something was off.

even though she was DEAD, violet was freaked out___ and NOTHING freaked her out. she needed to find a way out of this place. she started down one of the hallways, trying the closed doors that lined the walls. it didn’t take her long to discover that they were locked.

panic had began to set in, and her feet carried her faster toward the end of the stretch of doors. ❝ mom! ❞ she cried out, breaking out into a full out run. ❝ DAD! ❞ but no answer came. right now, she was desperate to see a familiar face. she didn’t even care who it was.

she quickly rounds a corner, only to come face to face with a man several inches taller than her. a startled cry escapes her lips, and she backs away, extending a hand behind her to make sure that she doesn’t bump into anything. ❝ stay away from me! ❞

@chosegrief liked.

#chosegrief #(unknown verse tag tba.)#(hi there friend!)#(i hope this is alright!)#(hmu if you want something else)

TATE.

Propped up on his elbow with his hand supporting his head, Tate stared at her. He could watch her for hours and in fact, he did. He could easily paint her without having to take a second glance. He’s mesmerised every detail of her, from the faint freckle on her temple to the cracked skin on her left heel.

“ — you can’t let them. You can’t leave this place,” and with his free hand, Tate reached out to take her hand in his. He stroked his thumb over the back of her hand and not for a moment, did he take his eyes from hers, “… you can’t leave me.”

Dropping her hand, he sat up and pushed his thick mop of hair back off his face, “we’ve just got to find a way to make them stay because you’re not leaving me, Violet . I won’t let them take you away from me.”

she looks down at him, a faint smile forming on her lips. she didn’t want to leave this house. she didn’t want to leave tate. she refused to. her gaze momentarily shifts toward their entwined hands before she looks back over at him. ❝ i already told them that if they try to sell the house, i’ll run away. ❞ she confides in him.

she pauses for a brief moment, her smile dropping. ❝ they think i’ve got some sort of ptsd, or something. ❞ she tells him, looking down at their hands again. ❝ i DON’T. ❞ as he sits up, her eyes meet his once more.

❝ i’m not going anywhere, tate. ❞ she promises him as he sits up. ❝ i’m staying here. ❞ she’s certain of that. even if her parents sell the house, she’ll find some way to stay here.

#psycopxth #(verse tag tba.)#(im laughing)#(and idek why)

DENIS MY LOVE

#ahs spoilers

DONT KILL LANA

#ahs spoilers

PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME ALONE.

philip and violet aesthetic. (@flamedreamt)

#flamedreamt #drenchedsorrow #(!!!!!!!)#(i did the thing)#(are you proud of me??)#(honestly thoooo this is the first aesthetic i've ever made butttt)#(i'm proud of iT)

PHILIP.

❛ y’gonna make me? ❜ his tone is teasing, and he sits beside her on the bed. brows raise at the mention of a closet. ❛ don’t worry, the second i hear footsteps, i’m in the closet. ❜ he follows her gaze towards the door. he’s truly prepared to scramble into the closet or under the bed. ❛ he HATES me? man, i thought he liked me the one time he met me. don’t worry, worst case scenario, i can be really charmin’ if they ever did discover me… but they won’t. i’m basically like a ninja, super stealthy. ❜ he shifts closer to her, a subtle gesture. ❛ i’d take the fall for you. ❜

her only response is a SCOFF. she reaches up to shove him playfully and watches him with a small smile. ❝ my parents hate everyone. ❞ she says. ❝ i mean, other than themselves. it’s actually really ironic, because they want me to get out and make friends____ yeah, right. ❞ her train of thought is interrupted as he leans in. ❝ you do remember that you almost fell out of the tree a minute ago, right? so stealthy. ❞ she reminds him, humor lacing her words. ❝ but really, if they ever found you, they’d probably do something stupid___ like get a restraining order or some shit. ❞

#flamedreamt #(verse tag tba.)#(stares into the camera)

PHILIP.

❛ i’m bein’ quiet! ❜ it’s a lie and he knows it; philip hamilton hasn’t been quiet for a day in her life. his expression is one of self-assuredness, and her smirks as he watches her turn up the music, and offer a hand. he takes the hand, scrambling in through the open window, and flashing her a smile of gratitude. ❛ — hey, at least it would be an interestin’ way to get injured. better than trippin’ and fallin’ and like, twistin’ your ankle, you know? ❜ shoulder rises and fall in a shrug. ❛ — don’t you have anything faith in me, vi? ❜

❝ oh, shut up. ❞ she says, but the smile is evident on her lips. she shakes her head at him before moving over toward her bed and sitting down on it. ❝ they’re about to leave, but i may have to hide you in my closet if they come up here. ❞ it’s a joke of course, but honestly, she wouldn’t put it past her parents to come up and make sure that she wasn’t trying to sneak out or something. her eyes flash toward the door, but she doesn’t hear a knock or see the knob turning. ❝ you’re lucky they haven’t caught you yet. my dad already HATES you for some bullshit reason. ❞ but then again, her dad hated everyone she hung out with.

#flamedreamt #(verse tag tba.)#(i'm cryin)#(when he said he'd sneak in her window he wasn't kidding)#(lmfao)

❝ being dead fucking BLOWS. ❞

OPEN.

#✘┊ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉ ᵗᵉˢᵗ (starter.)#(here u guys have this)

❝ they think selling this place will magically solve ALL their problems. ❞ she sits, legs crossed, on her bed. the stereo is turned up as loud as it will go. her parents aren’t home, so they can’t scream at her to turn it down. ❝ but really, nothing is going to save their marriage. it’s royally fucked. ❞ she points out, before shaking her head. the whole situation was stupid. they had uprooted EVERYTHING and just moved across the country thinking everything would work out. but now, it seemed like her parents were fighting more than ever. ❝ i don’t want them to sell the house. i LIKE it here. ❞

@psycopxth | liked.

#psycopxth #(verse tag tba.)#(hi there!)#(i hope this is okay!)#(just let me know if you want something else!)

❝ shhh! ❞ she hisses softly, glancing toward the door to her bedroom. her mother and father are about to leave, but haven’t gone QUITE yet. she knows that they’re downstairs, but she doesn’t know if they’ll hear him and come rushing up. when she’s sure that her parents aren’t going to come bursting in, she walks toward her stereo and turns the volume up just loud enough so that they can’t be heard talking. then, she crosses to the window and reaches a hand out to him. ❝ you know, the last time you tried this you almost fell out of the tree and broke something. ❞

@flamedreamt | liked.

#flamedreamt #(verse tag tba.)#(yoooooo)#(hmu if u want me to change any of that)

MOIRA.

Oh, she’sused to rude employers, that she is. And had it been a man uttering those harshwords, she wouldn’t have doubted in unleash her maximum levels of sarcasm athim. But this is a young girl, Vivien’s daughter, and Moira cannot bring herself to be rude to her.

“I just don’tunderstand the youth’s obsession with locking themselves up with their phones. Wouldn’tit be healthier to go outside, MissViolet?”

she sits the phone down on the kitchen island and scoffs. ❝ nah. ❞ she says, glancing toward the back door. her parents were around the back, sitting at the new gazebo her father had just put up. why, she doesn’t really know. maybe it’s some shitty way to save their obviously failing marriage. ❝ i don’t want to go out there with them. ❞ leaving the phone where it sits, she crosses the room to get herself a glass of water. ❝ i mean, they’re out there trying to fix their marriage, but NOTHING they do is going to stop them from getting divorced. ❞ violet would never understand why they had thought it was a good idea to leave boston. she was happy there. she had friends. here, everything and everybody sucked.

#notnaiive #(verse tag tba.)#(poor moira)#(moira o'hara deserved better tbh)

❝ WHAT? ❞ she questions, meeting the maid’s gaze. she doesn’t understand why they even need a maid, but she’s kept those specific thoughts to herself thus far. ❝ have you never seen a cell phone before? ❞

@notnaiiive | liked.

#notnaiive #(verse tag tba.)#(hellooooo!)#(im sorry that she's being kinda r00d)#(also i saw the other day where you posted and said moira knew nothing about cell phones and i just)#(had to)#(if you want something else just let me know!)

small little starter call.

#✘┊ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉ ᵗᵉˢᵗ (starter.)#(violet muse is punching me in the face wth)

“Hey, what did I do? What did I do?” (from Vivien perhaps, if this is okay?)

stranger things sentence starters | accepting!

she sits the book down on her bed and narrows her eyes. ❝ you know what, it doesn’t even matter. ❞ she snaps. she reaches for the book again and starts reading where she’d left off. ❝ not like you care anyway. ❞ she mutters softly, barely loud enough for herself to hear.

#mysilvcrlining #✘┊murder house (main verse.)#(thank you for this omg)#(violet's being angsty whoops)

❝ are you kidding me? ❞ she mutters, mostly to herself. she meets his gaze with narrowed eyes. ❝ this place is dangerous. bad shit goes down here. ❞ she tries, hoping to get the point across. ❝ it’s called MURDER HOUSE for a reason. ❞

@moralslefttodecay | cont’d.

#moralslefttodecay #✘┊murder house (main verse.)#(yo i hope it's okay that i continued this)

“This is ridiculous! I’m so sick of it!” - nancy

stranger things sentence starters | accepting!

❝ parents suck. ❞ violet agrees with her, sitting on nancy’s floor with her legs crossed. she remembered when she and tate were in a similar situation. eerily similar, now that she thought about it. ❝ mine were like that too. ❞ for half a moment, she forgets that nancy STILL doesn’t know that violet is actually dead. ❝ i mean, why do they have to be so controlling? they act like we're gonna go and break the law or something. it's bullshit. ❞

#flamedreamt #✘┊ʰᵃᵘᶰᵗᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ˡᵒᶰᵍ ᵍᵒᶰᵉ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˢ (answered.)#(!!!!!!)#(look @ thos eparallels)#(im just)

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