text --> vivian vance
TOM: hey.
TOM: thought i should text and tell you i think the date went pretty well, to my fucking surprise.
TOM: everything going okay for you?
seen from Maldives
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Spain
seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from China
seen from Yemen
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Maldives
text --> vivian vance
TOM: hey.
TOM: thought i should text and tell you i think the date went pretty well, to my fucking surprise.
TOM: everything going okay for you?
When Violet texted him, asking to meet up for coffee-- Donny knew exactly what she was going to do. Of course she heard about him knocking out two men at the bar last night, both ending in the hospital. Of course she heard that he bolted and he lead the cops on a goose chase. And of course no one would rat on him. He wasn’t worried about that. He was more worried about the new one Violet was about to rip him. They had a good thing going, but sometimes he didn’t make it easy on her. His head snapped as she walked into the cafe, meeting eye contact with her. “You good, boss?” He called. He’d grown to call her boss since she defiantly carried that persona.
@violetcelia
“Remember, tomorrow starts our first week of clinical! Scrubs and identification are a must, and you will not be allowed in class without them!” Marcus watched the class file out, hand raising to his forehead as he donned his own bag. He had a department meeting before his last class of the day. Grabbing his phone and his coffee, he headed out the door only to find himself crashing face first into another person. “Ah fuck! Shit, sorry. There goes a perfectly good coffee.” Kneeling down, he picked up his slipped cup, raising his eyes up at the young woman he’d crashed into. “You alright?”
@violetxcoleman
Road Trip II Dahlia & Violet
@violetxmayfaire
Going on a road trip with a friend and having the music blasting and just feeling like she had no cares in the world, that was something Dahlia always secretly dreamed of doing and here she was doing it. She let out a happy whoop as Violet took a curve a little sharply, laughing spilling from her lips as their hair whipped around their faces, the top to Violet’s bug down so they could enjoy the sun and the fresh English air. “Hey! There’s a little town coming up if we want to make a pit stop!” She called over the wind and music looking at her phone to check the map. “Least I think that’s what this says, wait a minute.” She called, flipping her phone back and forth, trying to make sure it was correct.
"chill the fuck out babe – i only had shrooms.” violet pulled a face when the other started freaking out at her. “it’s not going to kill me – shut the fuck up.” she laughed. “live a little – you’re well boring.”