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[thegaberamos]

Well This Sucks - Violent-Violate

     With a loud clank he felt the board slip from underneath him. "Fuck, no!" He screamed as he tried to force his weight backwards so he could fall onto the stairs rather than off the edge. It was to no luck, instead he hit the railing mid back before he toppled over the edge, having no time to even curse before his body hit the ground with a loud sickening crack. 

     He laid there in the middle of the floor, he moved his his fingers and could still feel his legs. This was good, he wasn't paralyzed, in fact, he wasn't even in pain at all. He looked up to where Violet stood when she ran to him and gave her a thumbs up. "Alright!" He chuckled as he pulled himself up before he saw a look of horror on her face. He immediately followed her eyes, looking to the ground.

     There it was, staring blankly at him, paler already. It had a look of horror permanently stuck on it's face, the mouth caught in a scream that could never be screamed. "Oh shit." Gabe said, taking a step towards his own corpse. "My parents are gonna be pissed." 

[lanabananajokewinters-blog]

The Poor Kid - Violent-Violate

When Lana saw the new face in the common room her heart sank. She's only a teenage girl. She'd heard about the new patient, Sister Mary had been harassing her fairly loudly the night before. Her heart went out to the poor young woman. Rolling her eyes while she heard Dominique begin to play again she walked over to the girl carefully. "Hi." She said in a somewhat hushed tone. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Lana."

[thecraigslistmedium-blog]

"Violet? I'm here alone. Are you here right now? Of course you are, you live here. I brought you some things." She spoke into the empty house. "Violet Harmon?" She called carefully. 

[itsagoddamnfilthyworld]

Violent-Violate

Tate sat in Doctor Ben Harmon's office, discussing issues about high school, and his mother. Tate paid attention, but was also listening to the sound of the clock ticking. Ticking and ticking and ticking. It was an endless sound that got right under his skin. He let out a desperate sigh and began to tear at the rips in his worn out jeans. 'Okay, I only have five more minutes and then I can get Violet. You can do this, Tate,' he thought silently. Tick. Tick. Tick. Before he knew it, the five minutes were up, he made his way out of the office and directly up the stairs.

[thelittledevilhimself]

violent-violate replied to your post:Who did Michael lose his virginity to? How old was he?

//Jack is my favorite person in the world right now.

//There's more...

[thelittledevilhimself]

"I must have the wrong house."

"I missed you so much… they waited up all night for you you know."

"It’s a long way from… my house… next door… Ah, real coffee!" 

"I brought you something from far away."

"Hm, Really? Awww."

"What’re you doing?"

"You’re my present this year."

The best part of waking up is Folgers in your cup.

[thelittledevilhimself]

☣ (Oh my god hahaha.. She'd be pissed.)

Michael looked down in shame at the handcuffs slapped over his wrists as he waited for his so called visitor to come talk to him. When he saw one of the guards leading in his big sister a shiver ran down his spine. 

Michael looked down once again in shame. “Uh, hey Violet.” He said quietly, no longer wanting to have a visitor.

[littlelostlangdon]

Woof.

Tate raised an eyebrow, chocking back a laugh. Still his face broke into a huge smile when he saw the puppy squirming in Violet’s hands. “Where did you get that?” He asked.