#v; ghost.

[v1scountess]

i have several verses available for violet! some of them are insane. a tasting menu is below.

modern day. in which violet and edmund were (the uk equivalent of) high school sweethearts. can you believe titles are still a thing in england? i sure couldn't, and i live here. she's still the dowager viscountess, still has eight, count em, EIGHT kids, and is definitely still richer than god. she's just also a pta mom now.

vampire. in which violet could not conceive in life, and is instead building the family she always wanted beyond the veil. she keeps collecting children who look like her late soulmate and are on the brink of some horrific death. she's trying so hard to be ethical about all this. someone help her please.

ghost. in which it wasn't edmund who died prematurely, but violet - she passed in childbirth despite the best efforts of everyone involved, and haunts aubrey hall to this day.

asoiaf. it's too complicated to explain here. dragonrider vi, through various shenanigans. bon appetit.

high fantasy. in which the viscountess has never pursued magic heavily despite a heavy aptitude for it in childhood, until her husband passes and she embarks on adventures in necromancy, possibly involving some very dangerous elder gods...

[valeurex]

i’m finding it harder to feel brave.

@usyrps / Aegon Targaryen.

'' It's a heavy burden, isn't it ... the one unwanted but obligated. ''

Dreams are peculiar phenomena, but where is the barrier between comprehension of daydreaming and substantiality in our waking life?

In front of Aegon - redeeming in his features and reinstated in his stand lingered an old shade of familiar semblance, lucid as the new King was, heavy as figments of imaginations; Viserys, his father, and the former paramount. A guide that laid dormant, crafted by the essential nature of his subconscious mind and wishes. Could it be an apparition, or a trick of light manifesting old splendor? The spirit of late departed stood right near the city model of Old Valyria, the one he once built ( the one Aegon crushed in fury and grief ). Loose robe long lost of color, countenance an amalgam of riddles meshed by straps of sorrow but also understanding, '' Remember that bravery triumphs only when you conquer your own fears. ''

While the eldest of sons had full right to stare with eyes widely open the mien of peacemaker seemed to be intact neither his speech was the most difficult of conundrums to solve.

' adapt and overcome ' - resonated. ' Y O U R S E L F ... '