Normal? Far From it

The name's Violet. Violet Parr. Just a normal teenager. 17 year old, does her work, and all that jazz. Nothing speical. Some say I have a big secret hidden from the rest of the world. A secret identity. May or may not be true, but to everyone, it's Violet. (Independent RP Blog for Violet Parr. Multifandom! FC: Christina Grimmie)

[the-wilbur-robinson]

Sanatorium Au || itsviolettoyou

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"No, you’re not. And I’m not expecting you to do so, but I really need to explain you something, and I can’t do it here." He looked right and left without moving his head, there were just a few persons in the corridor, they weren’t paying much attention to them, but still it was not safe to stay there.

"Please, Violet…" He didn’t know what to say to get her again in her room, she was not going to listen to him, she had been spending several part of her life listening to stupid people trying to ‘fix’ her. Two words, two words and a pleading look in his eyes. That was all he had to offer, and he was waiting for a real miracle. He knew that she didn’t trust him, why should she? He wasn’t some kind of good old friend, he was just another stranger in a strange place full of strange people.

[itsviolettoyou]

She took a moment to look up at him. Still transparent, she frowned at his suggestion. She didn't anything to do with him, much less actually go someplace with him. All she wanted to do was to go away. She didn't want to be stuck here anymore. They were wrong. Violet had powers and she wasn't making them up. If she got- no, when she got out- she could be anything she wanted to be. 

But, if she was going to leave, she needed him to move. So maybe she would play along. What she needed was to get him to trust her and quickly she would push him away when she didn't need him anymore. Flickering back into view, she narrowed her eyes at him. No way was she going to make this easy for him.

"Why? Why do you need me somewhere else?"

[itsviolettoyou]

A Meeting, not a date //RP Starter Closed

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"Is there any specific moment in history that you’ve always wanted to see with your own eyes? Like, I don’t know, Queen Elizabeth’s coronation or something like that?" He tried to sound totally random, and didn’t make such a big deal of it. Like if it really wasn’t important.

Still smiling, he waited for an answer, kind of lost in her blue eyes, but enough awake to continue walking without dramatically crashing into a streetlight.

[itsviolettoyou]

"No... not really..." Violet sighed. "I've never really been into history that much. I like it and everything, but I just don't know..." Violet trailed off. He must have had some sort of purpose for asking her and it was rude of her not to answer the question. She couldn't afford to be the sarcastic, moody, teenager girl she usually was right now.

"But, I guess maybe the colonial era after the Revolutionary war would be pretty cool...."

[the-wilbur-robinson]

Sanatorium Au || itsviolettoyou

[the-wilbur-robinson]

He straightened up as she yelled at him, adopting a more serious look on his face, of course he didn’t think of all that as a game, it was very serious, but even the most serious things can be taken a bit lighter. Humor is not supposed to kill anyone. Anyway, he knew it was not okay to make fun of stupid things in moments like these. He bit his lip and looked down, feeling like a kid being punished by his mother: guilty, ashamed and ridiculous. He looked up at her again, this time straight in the eyes, listening carefully. Her deep blue eyes looked furious. And Wilbur knew she was right, she was right about everything she was saying, and it made him kind of anry, but at the same time he felt bad for her.

But then she said something that wasn’t true: he didn’t want to forget about her, he didn’t want to stick her to a room with no windows or doors, he did not want to leave her alone, and he was not going to do it. He still had a mission to accomplish.

"I’m not going to call anyone, I’d just want to explain you a few things, but before, can we go back to your room?"

[itsviolettoyou]

No this couldn't be happening again. Shaking her head, she backed into the wall behind her. For the first time, she realized that she had been cornered. Soon he would call for backup and they would take her back to her room, talk to her, and then decide that she needed to spend a week or two in the room with the white walls, stuck in straight jacket. Closing her eyes, she prayed for a miracle.

"I told you," she explained slowly. "I am not going back." And like that, she flickered out of view. It took a few seconds, but she opened her eyes and finally noticed that she couldn't see herself anymore. A elated laugh escaped her lips as she twisted her arms around, not seeing them at all.

"I'm never going back," she whispered. 

[itsviolettoyou]

A Meeting, not a date //RP Starter Closed

[the-wilbur-robinson]

As the girl smiled, he started smiling again, now sure that this was a good idea. There was just one more question, and they still had a few more minutes of walking.

"Can I ask you a totally random question?" He said raising an eyebrow and smirking, looking at her.

[itsviolettoyou]

"...Sure..." Violet trailed off, a mysterious smile settling on her face. Tilting her head, she pushed the her hair out of her face. She looked up at him. 

"What is it?"

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"I’m pregnant with your baby." (because I can)

((Have I ever told you how fucking much I love you?!?! Bc I do!))

"Pfft, c’mon Vi. I hink we both know that’s imp-" Time-travel, remember? It’s safe to say most anything is pretty much possible. "Shit…"

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"Shit, I’m sorry, Vi. I shouldn’t have said that… Sorry." Wilbur hugged her, not sure why he was acting like that. He pulled back and looked at her, thinking… "Would you mind… I’ll be right back. Five seconds, to be exact." He looked at his watch, jumped into his ship and disappeared, just to be back in a few seconds. 

"Guess what! Memory restored. That’s one less problem." He said with a smile on his face.

[itsviolettoyou]

Violet stood awkwardly as he hugged her, unsure what to do. As he rambled, Violet gave him a confused smile. She watched as he left, only to return seconds later, the confused look still on her face. 

"What?"

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"I’m pregnant with your baby." (because I can)

((Have I ever told you how fucking much I love you?!?! Bc I do!))

"Pfft, c’mon Vi. I hink we both know that’s imp-" Time-travel, remember? It’s safe to say most anything is pretty much possible. "Shit…"

[itsviolettoyou]

She let out a small breath. “Oh…” Well, she hadn’t been looking forward to that response. She thought something would have triggered his memory, but apparently it didn’t.

Or maybe he was just faking ignorance.

"Sorry…" 

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"It’s okay." Wilbur wished he was faking his lack of memory, but he didn’t remember a thing. Well, with negation, confusion and acceptance already overcomed, despair started to take over him.

"Vi, you know wht this means?" He said walking up and down the room, he didn’t wait for any answer, he just kept talking and walking. "I mean, you’re pregnant. Of course it’s totally up to you if… how long have you been like that? Well, it’s okay… It’s still up to you, I mean… it’s not that bad, is it? What are you talking about, Wilbur! Of course it iS THAT BAD…." He kept talking to himself, walking around the room.

[itsviolettoyou]

Violet watched as he paced around. Her eyes lowered in shame and embarrassment. She didn't really have a plan. As she listened to him mumble to himself, she cursed mentally in her head for even telling him.

"I-I don't know..."

[itsviolettoyou]

A Meeting, not a date //RP Starter Closed

[the-wilbur-robinson]

Wilbur kept smiling while he looked forward to the road. He was distracted, immersed in his own thoughts when it occured to him that maybe she didn’t like heighs.

"By the way… You’re not afraid of heighs, are you?" He asked making a face.

[itsviolettoyou]

"Heights?" she asked, a mysterious looking smile on her face. She wasn't afraid. Violet knew that. She wasn't afraid a lot of things regular people were afraid of. But then again, when had she ever been considered normal?

"Bring. It. On."

[the-wilbur-robinson]

Sanatorium Au || itsviolettoyou

[the-wilbur-robinson]

Perfect, thay were almost at the end of the corridor and there were no doors to bust in, then again, she could turn invisible if she pleased, the only thing that kept her from doing it was the white hospital coat that would remain visible. He kept running after her, and his sneakers kept making that annoying noise whenever he stepped.

When they were upon the wall at the end of the corridor he stopped and rested his hands in his knees, breathing heavily. “C’mon Violet, you already ran through the whole sanatorium, can I have a break now?” He said joking, even though he knew she wasn’t going to laugh or even smile. She didn’t like him, end of the situation.

Wilbur tried to smile at her softly and waited for her to do something, anything, ready to start running again in case she hadn’t had enough yet.

[itsviolettoyou]

The smile that had momentarily been on her face slipped away. Panting, she took in the scene, fingers running through her hair.

"You-you think this is a fucking game? You think that this is a game?" She yelled, raising her arms to the air. "Let me tell you this: this isn't a game for me. I have spent years wondering what I did wrong to make my parents send me here. The thing that separates you and me is that at the end of the day, you can go home. Home to family. While I'm stuck here. We're not the same, we will never be the same. You're just like everyone else here. You want to stick me in a room and forget about. Forget that I'm here. Forget that I can't be fixed. The thing is, your problems don't go away if you forget them. Call security, call who you want, but I'm not going. Not now, NOT EVER!"

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"I’m pregnant with your baby." (because I can)

((Have I ever told you how fucking much I love you?!?! Bc I do!))

"Pfft, c’mon Vi. I hink we both know that’s imp-" Time-travel, remember? It’s safe to say most anything is pretty much possible. "Shit…"

[itsviolettoyou]

Violet nodded her head very slowly as she looked up at him, a hidden grin trying to find it’s way onto her face. She couldn’t help it. The way he was reacting was adorable.

"Do you not remember anything?" She tilted her head in confusion.

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"To be honest… I don’t." Now he was a bit mad. How, for satan’s sake, could he forget everything about something like that.

[itsviolettoyou]

She let out a small breath. "Oh..." Well, she hadn't been looking forward to that response. She thought something would have triggered his memory, but apparently it didn't.

Or maybe he was just faking ignorance.

"Sorry..."

[itsviolettoyou]

A Meeting, not a date //RP Starter Closed

[the-wilbur-robinson]

Suddenly, the greatest idea ever crossed his mind at that last simple question. How come he hadn’t thought of this before? Smiling brightly at her he answered. “Yeah, why don’t we go back to the first place we were in? Before we started walking down the street.” It was weird, Wilbur couldn't tell when that had been or how long they had been spending time together…

"There’s… something I’d like you to see." With a playful smile he looked forward, to the road.

[itsviolettoyou]

She arched an eyebrow in response. Considering the amount of time she was spending with him, Violet didn't know what to do. Relieved that he was taking over, she nodded slowly in response, as if testing the idea.

"Sure, why not?"

[itsviolettoyou]

What shall we call the mun, by the way?

OOC: Oh don’t worry about it! My name isn’t really important as of now. Once I get around to being on this blog more (which means during break) I’ll do something…maybe… I don’t know

[itsviolettoyou]

thewilburrobinson: //Happy early christmas! Or whatever, I just wanted to draw something and this happened. ouo Hope you like it, sorry for the bad quality. <3

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WHAT?!?! THIS IS GREAT! I SHOULD HAVE SEEN THIS SOONER, BUT MY INBOX ISN'T SHOWING THE STUPID LITTLE FLAG TO NOTIFY ME ABOUT ALL THESE MESSAGES. IT'S WONDERFUL AND WOW! 

[itsviolettoyou]

A Meeting, not a date //RP Starter Closed

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"I never said freak show, don’t put words in my mouth." He joked puting his hands up. He’ll just stop doing questions for now, Wilbur had the feeling that she didn’t want to answer any personal questions.

"I don’t know if hear wrenching, but there sure are some sad stories… do you want to hear one in special or do I just pick one at random?" He asked looking at the way as he walked by her side, hands in his pockets and shoulders down.

[itsviolettoyou]

She shook her head at his question. "I was just kidding. You don't have to answer." But even as she said that, she was still curious about what he meant. The two of them both looked akwardly down at their shoes and if she was in someone else's, Violet would have thought that the two of them looked uncomfortable. However, nothing was uncomfortable about the situation at all, at least, she didn't feel it. Taking note that there was no set destination, she mumbled out, "Anywhere you want to go?"

[itsviolettoyou]

A Meeting, not a date //RP Starter Closed

[the-wilbur-robinson]

He listened at her interested, he knew there was more… but he didn’t want to bother her. “Really? So, no tragic backstory or anything?” A soft chuckle escaped after he finished the sentence, he looked at Vi into the eyes, maybe trying to find something, anything else… He wanted to know more about her.

Less than three seconds had passed and Wilbur already felt drowning into her deep blue eyes. Looking away he smiled to himself. “…Sorry.” He mumbled.

[itsviolettoyou]

"Tragic? Am I some kind of freak show that needs one?" Violet let out a harsh bitter laugh at this. She didn't have a tragic backstory. If anything, it was upsetting. She didn't talk much about herself and she had reasons to. 

"It's okay... I guess. I don't really mind, but what about you? Any heart wrenching stories about you?"

[stuffofoddities]

Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts.

Lumped these all together for ease of reblogging:

"My parents know."

"Don’t go."

"You’re under arrest."

"Just let me die."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"Make me."

"Kiss me you idiot."

"I didn’t do it."

"That isn’t mine."

"Marry me?"

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Be mine."

"You owe me."

"Just relax."

"I already regret this."

"Where are my clothes?"

"You could have killed someone!"

"I think I broke it."

"Do you love me?"

"We need to talk."

"Never again."

"Do I know you?"

"How drunk are you right now?" 

"Well that was unexpected." 

"Have you ever even done this before?" 

"I just want to cuddle."

"I can’t even look at you."

"What happened to you?"

"Don’t you dare."

"I missed you."

"This stays between us."

"I need a hug."

"I could kill you!"

"Kiss me."

"You’re so weird."

"Why are you wearing that?"

"You coward."

"You’re all out of ____."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

[itsviolettoyou]

[here’s a few more]

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"This seems familiar."

"You lied to me!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"Is that my shirt?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Explain yourself."

"Where were you?"

"You drive me crazy!"

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Just leave me alone."

"I need a drink."

"What were you thinking?"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I’m going to be sick."

"For you, I would _____"

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Give it back."

"I have to go."

"Shut up and listen."

"Do you remember this?"

"Want to hear a secret?"

"Take responsibility."

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Give me another chance."

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"You mean everything to me."

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I miss you so very much."

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"Just five more minutes."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"What are we doing here?"

"Do you trust me?"

"That sounds painful."

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"That was a bad plan."

"That looked easier on TV."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"I didn’t know you could do that."

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"I’m pregnant with your baby." (because I can)

((Have I ever told you how fucking much I love you?!?! Bc I do!))

"Pfft, c’mon Vi. I hink we both know that’s imp-" Time-travel, remember? It’s safe to say most anything is pretty much possible. "Shit…"

[itsviolettoyou]

"Yup." She popped the ‘p’ at the end. "That’s one way to describe it."

[the-wilbur-robinson]

"…Now what? I mean-" The poor boy was still too overwhelmed to say anything.

[itsviolettoyou]

Violet nodded her head very slowly as she looked up at him, a hidden grin trying to find it's way onto her face. She couldn't help it. The way he was reacting was adorable.

"Do you not remember anything?" She tilted her head in confusion.

[kingxfmischief]

Put one of the following in my inbox for my muse's reaction.

[itsviolettoyou]

"My parents know."

"My parents don’t know"

"Don’t go."

"Just go."

"You’re under arrest."

"Just let me die."

"Don’t let me die"

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"You’re pregnant and it’s mine"

"Make me."

"Kiss me you idiot."

"I didn’t do it."

"It was me."

"That isn’t mine."

"That’s mine!”

"Marry me?"

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Be mine."

"I want to be yours."

"You owe me."

"I owe you."

"Just relax."