#m: violet

[storyofwhoiam]

Apparently I adore writing Violet, so like this post and I'll write you a random short starter and fling a couple of no-obligation memes your way (reply if you'd rather just one or the other).

Alternatively, take this as your prompt to hit me up for plotting!

[Open to canons, OCs, crossovers, mutuals, and non-mutuals!]

Also available: Cressida starter call | Eloise starter call

[edhellfire86]

Continued from here with @brknmnds

Eddie had an arm around his girlfriend's waist, the other was holding a glass of whiskey that was only half-full. He'd been drinking. What else was he supposed to do? He didn't know anyone and there was no one there he even wanted to know. They all looked like stuck up rich assholes to him. He knew he needed to change that mindset too, given that Violet was planning on introducing him to managers and record label people. It just wasn't his vibe.

The things you did for love though. He dressed up and attended because he was the boyfriend and it was his duty as such to be there.

When Violet wrapped his arms around him, Eddie leaned in and placed a little kiss right under her jawline. "Does that mean I get to show you off now?" That really just meant he was going to cling to her and give the stink eye to anyone that so much as looked her way. He knew she was way out his league so all he could do was scare people of.

"Speaking of…" Eddie took a sip of his drink, then set it down. "I know I said it before we left, but I fucking love your costume." It was sexy without being too sexy and that was right up Eddie's alley.

@edhellfire

[storyofwhoiam]

@sioraiocht gets a thing for Jake Watson

"I'll take a glass of the Sauvignon blanc, please." Violet settled on the stool at the bar before adding, "A large, please."

[storyofwhoiam]

@sioraiocht gets horny Violet

Violet and Jake had taken a quiet stroll through the gardens of the Bridgerton house, the afternoon sun casting a gentle warmth. As they walked, Violet found herself increasingly self-conscious, her steps becoming slower as her thoughts raced, occasionally glancing sideways at Jake. A soft blush had crept onto her cheeks, and she found herself unable to meet his gaze directly.

“Mr Watson,” she began, her voice softer than usual, “there’s something I’ve been meaning to… discuss. Well– Not discuss precisely, but… well, you see—” She paused, taking a deep breath.

“Lately... I find myself rather, ah, unsettled by… new– well, not entirely new but– unexpected… things. It’s like—” She hesitated, searching for the right words. “Like something has begun to stir within me. I hadn’t realized how dormant it had been until it, quite suddenly, awakened.” Violet’s cheeks flushed, and she looked away, focusing on a distant rose bush.

[storyofwhoiam]

@sapphircs liked for Violet

"Your gown is quite exquisite, Miss Somerville. How is your family? It’s been some time since I last saw them."

[storyofwhoiam]

@heartfe1t liked for Violet

"Now I know that you and John will be busy," Violet flushed awkwardly at the implication of her words, "but you must promise that you will write. Let me know that you are well."

[storyofwhoiam]

I just have a lot of feelings about how all the women of the ton in Bridgerton clearly knew all along how terrible the Cowpers were to Cressida — maybe not to the full extent but enough that, despite the reputation that Cressida had and the interactions she'd had with Daphne, Violet still feels for her and hopes for her to be able to have a better situation.

[storyofwhoiam]

@strxngertogether continued from here

Violet held Alice tightly, her heart breaking at the sound of her child's sobs. "I was so scared too, my darling. But I promise you, I'm never leaving you again," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. She felt the immense weight of grief pressing down on her, threatening to overwhelm her. The pain of their loss was a constant, searing ache.

The sight of Alice's bruises and wounds filled Violet with anger and sorrow. She gently stroked Alice's hair, trying to soothe her. "You're safe now," she vowed, her voice fierce with determination. "You're not alone. We're together now, and we will stay together," she continued, her voice softening. "Eloise and Hyacinth are here too. We are all here for each other." She kissed Alice's forehead.