Welcome To My World

"I think losing anyone is hard, no matter who it is." She mused, her hand still fiddling with the bullet. They didn’t get the chance to bury Etta, her body had gone with the warehouse, in a flash it was just gone, but that’s what anti-matter did "I’m sorry about your brother."

#sorry it took so long!#oliviadunhaminthemoon

"It's fine," Violet sighed, attempting to get the images of the funeral. It was strange to talk about death when death was something that was near to her heart. It was almost contradicting to what she felt about it in a way but, it was in her nature to be a hypocrite. "Looks like it's a long night just talking about it, huh?"

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“Uh, yeah…”

How in the fucking world did I get into this conversation?

Violet began to lean back, almost to keep her distance. This was due to how wrong she was about the person she was talking to. They were different… A different that she wasn’t too fond of

#maidtothemainhouse #neverbeyourperfectson #smiling-a-broken-smile #smilingabrokensmile #mothersbestfriend #timidginger

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My muse is dead, and your muse is visiting their grave 3 years later. My muse walks up behind yours and says "I'm sorry". How does your muse react?

the-goddamn-plant-monster

disneyvillainsforjustice

It’s okay to be vegan

But when in trying to force carnivores to be vegan, it does exactly what veganism is supposed to be fighting against: abuses and harms the animal

Don’t do it.

— Facilier

Olivia was appreciative of the young woman being so willing to listen to her go on about her daughter, it felt good to talk to someone other than Astrid and Walter, though Walters experience with losing a child in a way made it easier for her to deal. “We’ve caught this, I guess you could say a cause, we’re doing something that will hopefully make the world a better place for her.”

#oliviadunhaminthemoon #living;flower

"Well, I don't know if it's the same pain but, I lost my baby brother. He was a still-born and we had to choose a baby casket... It was so small and weird. And for some reason, I just... Felt angry all the time. I don't know," Violet stated, not even understanding her own words as she spoke them out. It was weird to talk about something that only happened a year back.

Paradise wasn’t the person who to get out of bed when it came to things like this . It was hard for her to think of anything else or even eating but she did need fuel in her and she knew Violet would be more worried since started slowly looking sick. She saw as she opened the curtins letting the sunlight into the room to give it some light that was needed. ” could I have both please?”

"Yeah, whatever you want." It actually was a relief that she heard Paradise wanted food. God knew if she was going to eat it or not but, hey. It was worth ordering, at the least. As soon as Violet got out of the room to make the soup and sandwich, there was an pinch of joy while she walked to the kitchen. "Do you want chicken soup?!" Violet yelled, hoping Paradise would answer her as soon as she got the can out.

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blondeintelligence

"Exactly, and no offence Violet because you know I care, but I really don’t want to join you guys." She says, trying not to insult Violet. "But now that you mention it I kinda do wanna go down there, but I know if I do I’ll probably die down there." She says quietly, Katie was never sure what to say.

"Now, now... If I wanted you to be stuck with me for eternity, I would have killed you with my bare hands every time you got me angry... Luckily they locked all the knives away from me so, trust me when I say I don't want you to join the group of the living dead." After Katie's comment, Violet couldn't help but smirk at the statement. "Bro, I promise. I'll protect you. You're not gonna die today."

#justatouchofnothing

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blondeintelligence

"Not so much the basement, more so the fact that you want to take me somewhere and knowing you, you are going to scare me and I don’t want that at the moment, sorry Violet, but I really want to stay here, in the light, away from down there where there are dead babies and stuff.

#inperpetuamconfusionem #{hi c: how are you?}

"You don't know that," Violet stated. "Besides, you are getting to see what a million paranormal activists would even want to see. Dead babies, random noises, probably the bitchiest group of ghost in existence on Earth... The light is no fun. It's boring."

#justatouchofnothing

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No one wants to listen to your sob story, Nora... Oh, if only the petite could say that out loud but, how could she? The woman was partially the 'adoptive' mother of her baby brother. She already said once if Violet were to disrespect her again, she wouldn't see the baby or carry him around. Though, as if that were to stop her.

"Yeah, Nora... I hear you," She mumbled, hoping the conversation would come to a close.

I might be sleeping now but, I'll interact with you guys tomorrow, possibly late at night. Thanks for re-welcoming me and still adding new interactions for Violet! <3 We really appreciate it (since I need to find her character back to the core again after months of not rping her).

#Nighters :3 #ooc

Olivia smiled a little. her hand on the old bullet that was in her pocket, the last thing Etta had given to her. “We’d all be through a lot as a family, she seemed to be the one who made things better with just a smile.” she was still getting used to the fact that her and Peter had lost her again so soon after getting her back “I don’t really talk about her all that much, things are still a bit too raw.”

#oliviadunhaminthemoon #living;flower

It wasn't frequent that Violet actually sat down to listen to people's baggage. Though, this time, this rare time, she didn't regret it. In fact, she was so infatuated with the small-talk here and there. It was nearly bittersweet and it was specially rare to feel that for someone else other than her own actions. "Well, memories like that are... Beautiful, sort of. I bet she appreciates that you are keeping her memory alive."

she looked up at the girl and sat up , which was the first time in ages. Paradise thought it was nice to have someone be there as to the father of the baby left up and gone somewhere without a word. she yes was about falling into her old ways as usually she started seeing. ” I guess eating might help I haven’t really ate since I yeah” her voice trailed off

It shocked Violet to see Paradise respond so quickly to the point she had actually looked at her. Perhaps that talk was really the only thing that she needed. Especially when she heard her agree to the food option, making her gently get off the bed and open the curtains so light can enter the room. "There's the person I know and adore," she muttered under her breath before facing the door to leave. For a short pause, she looked back, "Do you want soup or a sandwich?"

"I had a daughter, and when she was little she loved hot cocoa. She used to say that out of all the hot cocoa in the world, mine was her favourite." Olivia wasn’t usually this open about anything, especially when it came to her Henrietta, the pain of losing her daughter still a little to raw, but something just made her want to say those words, speak about her perfect little soul.

Violet didn't know what to say about the topic of the woman's daughter. It was heart-sickening and yet, it was beautiful. Nearly poetic to hear such memories fall out onto the table, just like that. With a small, unknowing smile, the fallen teen stared at the woman before saying, "I bet that your daughter would appreciate you not keeping those emotions bottled up."

#oliviadunhaminthemoon

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"Come on, are you really that horrified of the basement?" Oh, Violet. The blonde never changed her motives when it came to scaring people. It was her trademark and delight, really.

#justatouchofnothing

Paradise refused to eat anything. She sighed as she saw the women that was comforting her. Ever since the baby was gone she coldn’t get out of be or eat anything. She did want to drown herself in alochol again but wasn’t sure if it was a good idea. ” I don’t know , I have this feeling of not wanting to eat” she let out a sigh

"Look, I know how hard it is. I lost a baby brother from the same thing... You can't just barricade yourself in here and not eat anything." It was hard to even speak of the subject, now knowing that even though there was a thing as the afterlife, she didn't know if her brother made it to a place of serenity. Violet, herself, was a ghost but, she had no idea how life-after-death worked for babies. "I can make some soup..."

[She refuses to get out of because she lost her baby]

” I don’t think I’ll be getting out of bed today” she spoke not making eye contact

It broke Violet's heart to even think that the woman had lost her baby. It almost reminded her of her mother before they had moved from Boston. It almost made her just want to say sorry even though, this wasn't her problem.

"Well... Do you want me to go grab something for you to eat?"